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ThugWorkout wrote:
Dymitrius was trying to keep cool and calm, he didn't want her feeling how much he thrived from having her there on his lap and in his hold, it was way more exciting than he could have ever dreamed. He'd thought about this for so long and finally it was going to be his reality for the rest of his life. Her half and ha,d hair was tousled to the side and she looked effortlessly beautiful without even know it. "Well you're wide away little one, and this is it, me and you forever, I'm not going anywhere." He grinned and rested his hands behind his head, meaning her hands were there too. "Okay we're both relaxed. I want you to try pushing yourself into me.. into my mind." He quickly said.

Gabbie was looking at him properly now, now that she'd told him how she felt it was a weight off her shoulders, but Gabbie always told the truth, no matter his harsh it was. "I did text your brother to tell him what you were doing so I don't know if he had anyone out to see what you were up to. And Roman too, he brought you back, so maybe he saw what you got up to?" She suggested and his hand on her knee wasn't like the way his vicious self had touched her neck earlier and she didn't feel like pushing him away, she was far too forgiving and it would get her in sticky situations. "I know I love you too Connor." She nodded her head. "How are you feeling?"

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Luna watched as his golden eyes seemed to glow and the reflection of the flames seemed to dance amongst them. Her heart was beating harder and she could tell he was enjoying this just as much as she was, there was something so special about this moment and it had nothing to do with lust it was simply love. When he called her little one she felt the smile form on her lips, that damn nickname made her feel so special. Their faces were close now but she didn't expect him to say what he did, "into your mind huh?" she said with a small laugh before falling silent and concentrating on his eyes and she willed herself to be able to speak into his mind but as nothing seemed to happen she grew a little frustrated, "why can't I do it.."

Connor frowned just a little at the mention of his brother knowing, he would hold this shit against him for a while but he couldn't blame her. It was better than contacting her parents about him, now that would have unleashed all kinds of hell. "I'll have a word with them tomorrow, try and get some answers for you. For us." He was glad when she didn't push his hand away, it meant she felt safe enough to be around him in this intimate way at least for now. "honestly? I feel like shit. Everything aches and my head is throbbing. I don't know how I would have managed to leave the house feeling like this.." he fell silent, looking down at the ground. "do you mind giving me a hand upstairs? I think I need to lie down."

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Dymitirus was letting his hands brush against her knuckles as he grinned up at her. He could feel her trying, like his mind was getting little blips. "I hope you weren't trying to send me a nude cos that's not a thing." He teasedm trying to lighten the mood but he sat up, keeping her in his lap and he peeled his top off, and then gently eased her top off and she looked worried at first. Vulnerable and scared. "Don't worry.. I'm just trying something." He said in a calm and soothing voice, something he didn't know he had in him. He took her right hand and pressed it tightly to his chest and he did the same with his hand against her bare skin. "Now just close your eyes.. and try, no one does it first go." He assured her.

Gabbie nodded her head encouragingly at them, if they could reassure them that he hadn't destroyed and killed and started more of a battle, that would just be a disaster. "That would be good I think it would give you peace of mind." She agreed and she moved closer towards his head and restedbher hand in his face, her thumb gently stroked his face and she frowned, noticing some marks in his ear and neck. "Ouch, looks like someone got you when you were out there." She commented. Standing up she took the blanket off and folded it up and then with some kind of weird strength she managed to congregate, she slipped her arm around his waist and managed to lift him up. She knew exactly what had caused the outbursts, it was obvious now. "Come on then solider." She smiled.

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Luna was thankful that he was trying to make a joke because it distracted her from the doubt that was flooding over her. She had always been some sort of perfectionist and once she had her mind set on something she wouldn't give up until it happened. "what are you.." she began as he sat up but as soon as he said not to worry she nodded her head. This calm and comforting side of Dymitrius was something she had never fully expected to see but having fallen in love with his humour and cheeky personality this side was just a bonus. As his hand pressed against her chest she felt a little surge of confidence and following his instructions she closed her eyes. She wasn't sure how long had passed as they sat in silence like this, maybe it had only been a few minutes but she was determined to try and finally it happened, I love you she said into his mind and they both could feel that it had worked.

Connor definitely needed to get in contact with his brother but that could wait until he was a bit more comfortable. As her hand stroked against his skin he felt at ease once again, at times he felt like he was still in his wolf form even as a human because this sort of contact made him calm and safe. "yeah?" he asked, touching his own ear and flinching a little but he also felt a slither of adrenaline pass through him but it was gone as quickly as it had appeared. He let out a slight groan as she picked him up but he was distracted by how impressed he was with her strength, "lead the way captain," he said with a low chuckle as the pair made their way up the stairs and into the bedroom. Lying down once they were there he sighed, looking up at her. "you really are incredible Gabbie and I don't deserve you at all after how I acted today."

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Dymitrius let his fingertips trace little love hearts in her skin and he smiled to himself, he could feel her trying over and over again and he had all the time in the world for her. She wanted to learn and it would come in handy if she was ever scared or worried and she could speak to him without a word ever leaving her lips. His eyes popping open when he finally felt it and he grinned, his hands dropping from her chest but he cupped her face instead and kissed her once. "I love you too, Luna Farley. My beautiful girlfriend." The words fell from his lips quicker than he could catch them and he grinned at her. "Come in, it'd been a long day." He said and stood up, grabbing their tops.

Gabbie was just glad he hadn't got any other injuries, she could just about manage with what he already had going on and she smiled as she carried up up the stairs, this was going to be a real struggle but she was determined. She was feeling exhausted though and she took in a deep breath, rubbing her forehead. Pushing around a six foot something wolf made purely of muscle really was a workout. She helped him out of his jeans and folded them up, resting them in the chair and closing the curtains, she got herself out of her clothes and pulled in some small cotton shorts with a vest top and got herself in beside him. "It's okay, I know it wasn't really you." She really had forgiven him, that easily.

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Luna could feel the small love hearts he was drawing on her skin and it just made this moment so special. As they both opened their eyes she knew she was smiling brightly and as he spoke everything in her life just felt right. Hearing him call her his girlfriend and that he loved her too it was all just perfection and she pulled him close to her again so that she could plant several kisses to his lips.

Connor was blessed that Gabbie was so forgiving because otherwise he would have been lost. "I'll never hurt you again and if I do I'll never forgive myself.. ever.. and I would understand if you wanted away from me." He picked up his phone to see there had been a group message sent out about a tribe meeting tomorrow and he groaned, "there's a meeting tomorrow, I'll ask D about what happened.. will you come with me?"

~~ the next day ~~

As much as Luna had wanted to, as D had put it, 'christan their home' she was still a little hesitant because of the way Emmanuel had treated her but Dymitrius had seemed to understand that without her having to say. Waking up before her boyfriend she had decided to take a quick shower and got changed into this little number here. Once dressed she decided to use her magic to make some bacon butties which was the lazy approach but she had never been a morning person, but she wanted to do something nice for D since he had the meeting to attend soon and that was undoubtedly going to be stressful. Bringing the plate up to their room she smiled seeing him looking at her with sleepy but hungry arms, "morning mr diamond."

Connor had possibly the worst sleep of his life because he could barely move due to the pain in his body but he should be grateful because it was better than if he hadn't been healed at all. By morning he was just about able to move around and with help from Gabbie he had gotten into the shower and washed away the mess of the battle yesterday as well as easing some of the aches in his body. Once the shower was done he made his way downstairs to see his girlfriend in the kitchen making breakfast, "what is cooking good looking," he said playfully, hoping that a bit of the ol' Connor humour would help lighten their spirits. But he would be lying if he said he wasn't worried about the meeting they were going to be leaving for very soon.

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Dymitrius was giving himself a lie in, he was pretty sure that he had a tough day ahead of him and he also had to confront his brother sithiutngsbbidnfunding outnthr full truth which would be tricky considering they were joined at the hip most of the time. He was lying there scrolling through his phone and catching up on the group messages when the smellmof perfectly cooked bacon hit his nose and not long after Luna was through the door. But his eyes weren't in the food, instead his eyes traveled from her boots, all the way up to the spikey choker and he growled. "Fuck sake.." he laughed and grabbed the plate from her, sitting up. "Promise me you will never change the way you dress?" He asked as he devoured the food.

Gabbie felt like she was literally and emotionally Connors crutch at the moment but she didn't mind. That was all part of being a soul mate. Once she'd got him in the shower she'd got herself dressed into this little cute outfit and then once her hair was up in a high pony tail, she took herself downstairs to get them some breakfast going. She made herself a fruit salad but then made Connor some steak which she fried off for him and then did him some hash browns too which was when he came down and she smiled over at him, reaching up to kiss him in the cheek before plating up his food for him and putting it in the table, with a big glass of orange juice. "You'll need to hurry up, the meeting starts in half an hour." She reminded him, sitting opposite to eatbher fruit.

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Luna saw the way his face lit up as she came in and his eyes trailed along her body but the growl was what did it for her. Handing him the plate before she flopped herself down onto the bed at his feet and lay her upper body back, "hmm I suppose I could make that promise," she turned her head so that she was looking over at him as he ate, "as long as you promise to keep looking at me the way you are now because you are making me want to keep you in here all day instead of going to this meeting." but she knew they had to go and there was no point in arguing that fact with him.

Connor could smell all of the delicious food that was being made in the kitchen but his main interest was Gabbie. Last night they hadn't really cuddled up in bed, not that he could spoon her but she also hadn't cuddled into him. Instead she faced the edge of the bed and it hurt but he reminded himself that he had been an arsehole.. even if he couldn't remember it. "I know but you've cooked me a feast for breakfast," he teased before he tucked into his food. The more he ate the better he was feeling but he knew it would probably be a few more days of aches and pains before things were back to normal. "how did you sleep last night?" he asked between mouthfuls, not wanting to be impolite but he was also starving.

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Dymitrius started devouring his breakfast in no time, about eight bacon sandwiches had been waffled down his throat and the white bread had him feeling all kinds of bloated but who cared when your companion was looking like a complete snack anyway. When she lay back her crop top rose and his eyes widened even more and he had to draw himself away before he did something he regretted. "Damn little one, that's a promise I can always keep I assure you." He got out of bed, keeping his back to her as he shuffled around the room awkwardly to his wardrobe and pulled out a pair of grey ripped up jeans and a black button up shirt which he tucked in, with a belt to match and then his boots of course. Rolling up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows and leaving the top couple of buttons undone, revealing most of his tattoos. "Ready to go my love?" He asked.

Gabbie could still feel that distance between them and it was going to be hard, but the main reason for it was because Connor had smelled.. different, and she couldn't put her finger on it. There was his usual attractive musty rain smell that she absolutely adored, something she'd learned to pick up on. But then there was almost a floral scent. It just didn't make sense to her but she'd ignored it and fell asleep almost half hanging out the bed. "I gotta keep my wolfie's strength up haven't I?" She smiled, using the nickname, letting him know that things really were going to be okay. She finished off her fruit in no time, and she began clearing away as they carried on chatting. "Not too bad actually I think you passed your exhaustion onto me cos I was out like a light as soon as I hit the pillow."

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Luna would never understand how he could eat so much and still look so damn incredible it didn't really seem fair but the eight or so bacon sandwiches had been devoured in no time. She could feel his eyes on her and it just made her smirk, "thats good to hear but you really need to get a move on." Raising an eyebrow slightly she watched as he made a thing of not facing her as he went over to his wardrobe and it just made her laugh before focusing her mind and speaking into his hiding something? Sitting up from the bed she watched as changed and the button up shirt rolled up with his muscles and tattoos was just a match made in heaven. Walking over to him she slid her arms loosely around his neck, "as ready as I'll ever be handsome," pressing a kiss to his lips she let her arms fall from his neck, "but can we leave through the front door rather than jumping over the balcony like yesterday."

Connor felt reassured as she used the familiar little nickname for him and he felt his shoulders loosen up just a little bit. Finishing off his breakfast he wiped his mouth clean but before he got a chance to clear up the dishes she was already on it. "Right now it feels like I have no strength at all its ridiculous," he let out a small sigh, "but I should be thankful because I could be doing a hell of a lot worse right now if it wasn't for you and your dad." Getting up from his seat he ruffled his hair about as she spoke, "well I'm glad we both got a decent amount of sleep." looking over at the clock he groaned, it was time to leave. Moving out of the kitchen he passed the dents in the wall, "I'll get these sorted soon, once I can move a bit better." he called through to her as he stuck his feet in his shoes and pulled a jacket on.

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Dymitrius was glad he had some breathing room in his jeans and he went to the mirror, using his hair putty to slick back his dark locks into place. He really needed a trim, the sides were getting a little fuzzy and Connor normally did that bit for him but he seemed too occupied these days. He smirked when she pushed herself into his head. "Little one, just because you learned how to do that doesn't mean you can use it against me." He told her,going over so that he was towered over her and he let his bottom lip stick out. "But that was so much fun, and you love heights." He teased, but he reached for his leather jacket which he pulled on, sliding his phone into his pocket and then taking her hand, letting her lead the way. They walked to the cabin and thankfully he was early and he stood himself at the front of the room, waiting for everyone to turn up.

Sierra had got herself ready for the meeting, she knew Connor was going to be there and she couldn't wait for some harmless flirting and to hopefully set up another hook up, having that animalistic instinct thriving had set off something in her and now she was craving him even more. And he deserved better anyway. She was dressed in a pair of very tight white jeans with a cropped red top and some red high heels, her white hair curled and her make up perfect, she strode into the cabin and took a seat nearby to where she knew Connor would sit but just a few seats down so it wasn't too obvious. Smirking over at D and Luna.

Gabbie could see he wasn't struggling and she went over, resting a hand to his cheek and kissing him just once. "Connor, you got thrown into a tree and almost snapped like a twig, I think it's okay for you to be feeling weak right now, no one will criticise you." He was beating himself up about it but that wasn't fair, this wasn't his fault. She stepped back when he stood up and she finished off cleaning up, the kitchen now sparkling and shiny and smelling like fresh lemons. She followed him out into the hallway and couldn't even bring herself to look at the dents. "Don't worry about it. I'd rather it the wall than someone's face." She shoved her feet into her white converse and grabbed her small white denim jacket and followed him out to the cabin.

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Luna watched as he perfected his hair in the mirror and it was nice seeing him like this, going about his daily routine. This was going to be their life now and it just felt like things were falling into place. "but if I don't practice I might forget how to do it," she said in a sweet little voice, acting completely innocent as she pressed a kiss to his little pout. It amused her that he always seemed to wear a jacket even though he was a warm creature where as she got cold easily and rarely wore layers. They chatted about nonsense on the way and teased each other about ridiculous things but when they arrived he slid into his more serious side which was just as attractive. Sliding into a seat near the front her eyes flickered over to the door where a rather attractive werewolf was smirking over at the pair of them and she raised a brow ever so slightly, "she seems happy with herself." she said in a low voice so that only D would hear her.

Connor knew she was right and that he was going to need time to heal but at the same time being weak as a werewolf wasn't exactly praised and right now he felt pathetic. His eyes gazed over the wall as she spoke and he nodded in agreement, that could have been Gabbies face.. plus he still had no idea what he had been up too when he was out of the house. There was a chance he had punched someone else and destroyed their face, hopefully it was someone that deserved it if that was to be the case. Walking to the cabin took longer than normal because of Connor and his aching body but as they slid through the door he gave his brother a half grin before speaking into his mind, the broken brother made it. He would speak to his brother after the meeting and he made his way over to the area he normally would sit at, lowering himself into the chair a little slower than usual. "hopefully this is just a short meeting," he stated.

Thomas, the tribe Elder, was very unhappy. He hadn't been requested to attend the battle yesterday and it turns out that the alphas new companion got to tag along instead. He was livid and felt like his position was being undermined due to personal affairs. As he arrived at the cabin he went straight up to Dymitrius before the meeting had begun, meaning that D would have no chance of talking to Connor before hand. "what the hell man?! You've been alpha one day and you are already disregarding your tribe elder. Seeking the assistance of another witch or warlock is highly offensive you know."

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Dymitirus stood with his hands behind his back in a very powerful stance, a small smile on his lips but he slid into the authoritative position very easily and everyone was looking like they'd recovered from the battle too, which was good for him to see. He was about to step over to pull Connor aside but Gabbie was there too, and Sierra had also appeared which was a big shit storm waiting to happen. "That's Sierra.. the girl Connor.. ran off with." He raised an eyebrow and was about to start the meeting, when Thomas came over and he did his best to not roll his eyes. "Thomas, how nice of you to join us, unfortunately your magic is not up to my standards and what is highly offensive is you thinking you are better than your alpha." He raised his eyebrows at him. "Now if you'd like to take a seat inhavs a meeting to run." He patted him on the shoulder and then stood tall again, the room falling silent. "Thank you all for coming this morning. I just wanted to first of all say thank you, to each and every one of you. You all fought so hard yesterday and under the circumstances, with me being new to this roll, I have to admit I thought it could go a little sour. But we defeated them this time. No doubt they will come back but we will be ready for them. I'd especially like to thank my brother, and my companion, who was wonderful in fighting yesterday."

Sierra let her eyes stick on Luna. Dymitrius would have been a good target but then he was too tough and he wouldn't wrap himself around her little finger. No, Connor was the better brother, she could see he would be a pushover, especially with how easy it had been to persuade him yesterday. She watched him turn his head which displayed the bite marks and she couldn't help but to push herself into his head, which was much harder in human form but she just about managed it. Hey handsome, fancy a round two layer today? Yesterday was so special. She gazed over at him, her emerald green eyes sparkling but her attention was taken away when D began to speak and she slumped into her seat, her arms loosely over he chest, messing with the frayed hem of her top.

Gabbie made sure Connor was comfortable and okay before she sat down next to him and slipped her hand into his, giving it a gentle squeeze, she pushed some stray strands of orange hair away from her face and behind her ear and she was just glad that D wasn't looking at her like he normally did. How Luna would put up with his perverted ways she wasn't sure but at least Connor couldn't accuse him of being jealous or anything this time round. "I know, I hate these meetings. I don't even know why I'm here half the time, it's not like I'm any use to the tribe.." she kept her voice low. She'd been doubting her uses and feelings ever since yesterday and she felt really defeated for now. She didn't bring much to the tribe at all.

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Thomas clenched his jaw, trying not to lose his shit, Dymitrius was definitely nothing like Seth but to be insulted this way had him riled up. "You'll gain my respect when you learn to treat warlocks with respect," he snarled slightly before moving off to the side to take a seat, his eyes narrowing at Luna. This was all her fault, he had found a home and now because of her much stronger powers and good lucks he was getting treated like shit.

Luna made a little 'o' sound when Dymitrius explained who Sierra was and her eyes met with the white haired werewolf. If she ever tried anything with D she could easily burn those emerald green eyes out of their sockets, but she trusted her boyfriend and even though it hadn't been discussed the connection they shared should in theory speak for itself. As Thomas made his way over she stifled a laugh, he really was pathetic and the look on his face as his magic was insulted was priceless. Flashing Thomas a smile he returned it with a death like stair and she rolled her eyes, turning her focus back to Dymitrius as he spoke to the group at large. A smile crossed her lips as he thanked her in front of the entire tribe which only riled up Thomas more.

Connor returned the gentle squeeze to Gabbies hand, it was good knowing he would always have her and the fact she forgave him so quickly after what happened yesterday meant the world to him. "it's too dangerous for you to get involved, at least until you have control over your abilities," he whispered back to her. While he would love it if Gabbie had a more active role it just wasn't safe for her right now.. but then his train of thought was interrupted as an unfamiliar voice found its way into his mind. A voice he recognised as belonging to Sierra and he turned his head to look at her, a confused look on his face, what do you mean round two? what happened yesterday? he barely even heard his own brother acknowledging his efforts yesterday as he was now starting to panic.

Roman and many others of the tribe gave a cheer as their alpha spoke about how well they all fought and then again for the work Connor had done. Everyone was concerned for him, he had been the worst injury of the day yet he seemed to be in a fit enough state to walk around which surprised many. Roman stood up and piped in, "and we want to thank you Alpha Diamond, what you should yesterday was exactly what this tribe needed in a leader." again the room cheered and he lowered himself back into his seat.

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Dymitrius held his chin out, a proud grin on his face when the rest of the room cheered him on and it felt like what he was doing was good, this was something he'd wanted for years and now, at the age of 28, he was finally there. He didn't act his age, hardly ever, he enjoyed skateboarding and eating mcdonalding and being a little flirt with as many girls as he could but werewolves tended to live long lives anyway. He had plenty f time to do some growing up. "Thank you so much Roman. You are my right hand man and you have served me well so far. I'm glad I can make this tribe as powerful as it can be. For now, we can rest, but please bare in mind that this will have to be another battle somewhere down the line." He didn't have much to say and he sat in his seat, pulling Luna into his knee and they all made small talk to discuss yesterday.

Sierra ran her fingers through her hair slowly and cheered on when everyone else did, she'd taken part in the battle too and did her fair share of attacking, she was quite strong and being tall, her wolf form was large and she always distracted everyone with her beautiful fur. But she was pulled away from the small talk when Connor spoke to her and she was offended he didn't remember and she had to speak up properly. "Connor, don't you remember? From yesterday?" The person between them shuffled off so now she moved to sit on the other side of Connor and she lifted her hand to run over the bite marks she'd left in him, a coy smile on her lips. "I'm sure I could remind you." She let out a soft growl, completely ignoring the fact that Gabbie was there and she traced her long nails down his chest.

Gabbie couldn't believe what was unfolding in front of her, one minute she was celebrating the fact that the tribe and done so well and Connor was even giving her a little pep talk too. But then it all came crashing down when Sierra came over. God she was beautiful and it just wasn't fair, why couldn't she look like that? Sometimes she dreamt that Connor would fully transform her so she could live a more similar life to his but he always refused, not wanting to risk any side effects and it aggrevated her a little. Her eyes watched as sierras hand ran along Connors chest and she gasped as she spoke. "I don't know who you think you are but we are having a meeting here, and Connor isn't interested." She kept her tones hushed.

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