The Unwanted Luna

-POV

Ayame-

Time started to pass, and I didn't care what time it was. Edon rested his hand on my cheek and rubbed his thumb over it in circles softly as we both caught our breath. "I'm hopeful to say that we are forgiven?" I kissed him again, but only a quick peck. "You are forgiven." I corrected.

He leaned back on his hands, and I sat in front of him, slipping my knees to my chest. The temperature may be warmer than the pack, but the sun was setting now and I'm not wearing jeans. "You do know we are a packaged deal?" I shivered lightly and he paused for a moment. "Let's get out of here."

I turned to look up at him. "What?"

"You're cold. Let's head back. You're going to love the villa, princess." He pulled him and I up to our feet and moved me out of the way.

"Wait, I can help pack up."

"I know." He said, before continuing to pack away the food and blanket. He pulled off his clothes again and this time I just decided to watch like before. He was right. I've seen him before. Once the burly bear was standing in front of me, I folded up his clothes and rested them on top of the basket just like I did before. He laid on his belly and I hopped on his back and this time he flew through the woods dodging branches and shrubbery in his wake. I held on tightly and we made it back to the car in five minutes.

I slipped off and regained my balance while he shifted and threw on his clothes and shoes. "Okay.... That was a new kind of speed." He kissed my cheek and took the basket, dropping it in his trunk before helping me into the car.

Before I knew it, we were off, speeding through the winding streets speckled with small neighborhoods and a lot of shops here and there. Once we made it further east, we drove up to another ridiculously sized house and the light conversation between the two of us ceased. I felt my brows furrow even before Edon rested his hand on my upper thigh. "It's okay princess. They feel just as bad as I do honey."

"Then why are you talking for them? Why are you always talking for them?" I grumbled.

"I'm not. It was part of the deal that all three of us will get some alone time with you this weekend along with time together. We may be a packaged deal, but we aren't going to be interested in the same things. Also, you have been ignoring all three of us the past few days so...there isn't much time for them to talk with you." He grinned from ear to ear and kissed my jaw before finally climbing out of the car.

The sun was still setting, and it looked amazing with the palm trees in the midground. He slipped his hand into mine and our fingers intertwined while we made it to the large glass door. The whole first floor was made out of windows. I guess they really don't need to worry about privacy. Everyone on the island works for them and the large fence about a mile back would deter any onlookers from moving closer to peep.

We stepped in and the marble floors were a pristine white matching the light brown and red décor. When we made it to the living room, I half hoped that the other two would be there to greet us. "Wait, where are they?" I asked.

"Upstairs. You can get cleaned up and meet me back down here. I should probably wash the dirt off before we have dinner." He ruffled his hair and bits of dust littered the air around him.

I smirked and headed towards the stairs. "Makes sense. Can you show me to my room?" I asked.

He nodded and led me up the stairs and down the hall. Edon opened the door to a sunset-themed room with a queen-sized bed and a small dresser in the corner. "It's a guest room." He noted. "You won't be in here for long." Those last words felt more like a statement than a question. The door closed behind him and I found my bag on the bed.

I decided to take a quick shower before going to dig around in the bag. Once I was clean, I sauntered over to the mystery bag filled with vastly different articles of clothing.

I unzipped it and pulled out a pair of black sweats and a pink sports bra with a bit of lace surrounding the hem I slipped on a white zip-up hoodie and knew immediately it was Vil's. His scent was still lingering a bit. I smiled softly and headed downstairs, walking on the wood, then marble with bare feet. Maybe I should have worn socks.

I found my way back to the living room and, as promised, Vil and Conri were there waiting for me. I clasped my hands behind my back and walked up to them slowly. "Hi." I whispered, knowing full well that they could hear me.

Vil looked up from his phone and Conri from his reading. "How was the picnic?" Conri asked.

"It was nice." I said, finally able to look at each of them in the eye. "I saw Edon's bear spirit, and it was huge, just like last time." I added with a bit more animation than before.

Vil patted the seat next to him and I ran up a little too quickly to sit next to him. Now that I had talked to Edon, I desperately wanted to make this right with the rest of them. He shifted his body around and I let him slip his leg behind me and pull me up to rest into his chest. "So?" Conri asked.

Oh right, I was in the middle of a conversation. I almost got lost in my own thoughts, being this close to Vil again, drowning in his warm embers. "I don't know.... I'm still open to you three just surprising me."

"Not going to happen princess." Edon hopped over the edge of the couch and rested my feet on his lap.

"But why not?!" I grumbled again.

"No pouting, little one." Conri added shortly. Damn. They were ganging up on me. No fair. "We will have dinner delivered to the living room. Chef's making pizza." "Litty's here?" I asked, getting up from Vil's embrace. I would love to help her.

Vil pulled me back to where I was. "Nope, different chef." He said.

I nodded. "I'm sorry...Vil and Conri."

The room went silent and Vil moved the two of us to be more upright. "Sorry about what, Ayame? What did I say about apologies?" He warned.

"I heard what you said, but this one is valid. I need to apologize. You guys wanted to fix this days ago and I was being stubborn."

"It's fine. We were completely absent for two weeks. We did not expect you to just show up and be completely fine with how we acted." Conri said. "Good. Then...um...."

"Yeah, yeah we are sorry too." Vil said, cutting me off.

"Rather brazen, but yes, Ayame. We are sorry." Conri chimed in.

"Okay, now when I need attention.... I mean it won't be all the time, but -"

Vil tilted my chin to make my eyes look directly into his. "We will give you all the attention you need whether you ask for it or not."

I bit my lip and nodded.

-POV Vilkas-

I'm going to lose it in those doe eyes. I want her. I want her so badly. She wore my sweatshirt, so at least I get to have her in my bed tonight. Well, I get first dibs to ask if she wants to sleep with me tonight. This clothing thing is gold. Normally, I would expect her to default to Edon or even Conri, but tonight, they were the ones that had to hold back for once..

The four of us stayed downstairs and inhaled some pizza before I thought it best for us to head our separate ways. We had been traveling for hours and, honestly, I'm beat. Even Conri, the lycan machine, looked ready to crash. "Let's head upstairs angel." I whispered in her ear while my brothers rubbed their eyes, staring at the TV.

She shrunk down, nuzzling her head into my neck. "Uhuh." She mumbled. Edon and I were right. She really is exhausted. I shifted us off the couch and guided my sleepy angel up the stairs. I held her hand all the way to her room and she paused before turning to me. "Vil?" She asked. I looked down and raised a brow. "Do I have to stay in the guest room or...um...."

There she goes again. Those perfectly reddened cheeks. I turned away from her door and pulled her towards mine. She had to ask or I would've had to leave her at her door. I pushed the door open and pulled her in, slamming her lips on mine. She whimpered as I pressed her body on the door and clicked the lock. I yanked her legs up, wrapping them around my waist. "You can stay in here the whole weekend if you want, angel." I pressed through my heavy breathing while I carried her to the bed.

She arched her back and rested her arms on my shoulder. "If that's what you wish." Her whimpering had my member standing at attention while it throbbed for her.

That's what I would wish, but I can't be greedy. I felt my wolf surfacing and forced him down. She was mine tonight. "Oh, I would, but I think I'll just make sure this night is one to remember." I promised and she squeaked when her back made connection to the bed.

I yanked off her shirt, then her pants, realizing she wasn't wearing anything underneath her simple outfit. I licked my lips. "Move up to the headboard, angel. I have many surprises for you." I growled and she did as she was told, slowly and every sashay of her ass had a purpose. "Lay on your back."

"Yes, sir." I couldn't help the pleasure that flowed through me at those words.

"Good girl." I praised. Her eyes glinted with mischief and I clenched my teeth. I need to focus on her and not what my wolf would like to do to her. I pulled off my shirt, heading to the bag I had brought with me. I pulled out some cuffs, then I grabbed a flat paddle made of softer leather and it was a bit more flexible. I think this would be a better fit for her. For now. Turning on my heels, I intentionally dropped the cuffs on her tummy.

She jumped at the contact of leather on her skin before slowly arching her back. "Are you okay with this?" I asked sternly. She nodded and I let the black paddle slap her thigh lightly. She whimpered at the contact, and I could hear her heart rate accelerate. "Words, angel." "Yes, sir." She groaned as I smelled the undeniable arousal of my delicious mate multiply tenfold.

"Good, I will be using the cuffs, my paddle, my hands...and this." I grabbed her hand and rested it on my member. She moaned and started to play with it through my jeans. I pulled her hand away and she turned to me. "Are you okay with this? If so, all of these tools will be used on you, angel." Usually I wouldn't ask, but she has gone through a lot of shit in the guise of what...pleasures me. I'm not going to make the same mistakes as he did. Baby steps.

"Yes, sir."

I grinned as she remembered her rule. I leaned down and kissed her slowly on those luscious lips, then down her neck as she whimpered and writhed under the gentle touch. "Good girl."