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Valentine's Day Surprise
by
Shelia Lytle
The
candles were lit and the dinner was on the table. Alyson stepped away and eyed
the scene critically. It was Valentine’s Day and though she knew Drake didn’t
really care for the holiday she was determined to have their first one at least
be memorable. She glanced down at her outfit that was carefully hidden
underneath her robe and a small smirk crossed her face. There was no need to
prepare a dessert; she was going to be the dessert.
She
heard the front door open and close and took a deep breath before slowly
releasing it. She walked out of the dining room and towards the living room,
where Drake was setting his briefcase down as he loosened his tie. His
exhaustion could clearly be seen and she hoped that tonight would help him
relax and actually get a good night’s sleep. She knew that he frequently
slipped from bed long after she was asleep to tend to the work he brought home.
Well, he wasn’t going to be doing that tonight!
“Hello
lover,” she purred as she moved to rub up against him from behind. She felt him
stiffen briefly before relaxing, a low chuckle escaping him.
“Good evening Alyson,”
he replied as he turned and pulled her into his arms. He claimed her lips in a
brief passionate and possessive kiss before pulling away to look her over.
Alyson smiled up at him.
“I see that you have
something planned,” he said as he arched an inquisitive eyebrow. Alyson’s smile
widened as she trailed a hand down his chest briefly.
“I do actually. Why
don’t you go get changed and meet me in the dining room?” she suggested. Drake
nodded, pausing as the scent of the freshly prepared food reached his nose. He
turned back to Alyson, who merely winked and made a shooing motion with her
hands. He laughed and shook his head even as he obediently went to do as she
asked. Alyson waited until she heard him walking up the stairs before moving
back into the dining room. She poured each of them a glass of the wine that she
had selected to accompany the meal and placed it carefully beside their plates.
A few minutes later Drake returned, clad in a pair of black lounge pants and
nothing else. He stopped short at the sight before him, studying it briefly
before looking at Alyson with a mixture of curiosity and amusement.
“Everything looks
wonderful. Is there some special reason for this?” he asked even as he sat
down. He knew perfectly well what it was; she was attempting to make their
first Valentine’s Day special. He hadn’t forgotten; her present was tucked
safely inside his briefcase and he had planned to give it to her shortly upon
getting home. Now he thought he would wait until after whatever Alyson had
planned. It would make it much more special and meaningful.
Alyson’s smile
faltered. Surely he didn’t mean…he had to know what the day was! Didn’t he? She
shook off the hurt that the question caused and her smile firmed again, though
Drake took note of the fact that it failed to reach her eyes.
“No reason, I just
thought you might enjoy coming home to a nice meal and a relaxed atmosphere,”
she replied as she took her own seat. She watched as he took a sip of the wine,
nodding in approval at her choice.
“I appreciate it. How
did your day go?” he asked as he began to cut into his steak. It was rare, just
as he liked it, with a minimum of vegetables to go with it. Alyson sighed
inaudibly as she cut into her own before speaking.
“It went ok. The
question is how did yours go? Did you manage to settle things between Sean and
Jack?” she asked hesitantly. She hated to bring it up. She knew that that was
one of the things that he had been working on the hardest. Settling a feud
between rival packs in the territory was never easy and the feud between these
two was one of the hardest Drake had had to deal with in quite some time. To
her relief Drake smiled.
“I finally got them to
settle on a compromise,” he said as he sipped at his wine. Alyson smiled in
return, pleased. Perhaps now he would be able to relax and get some decent
rest.
“That’s wonderful! How
is your steak?” she asked, a note of anxiety in her voice. She watched as Drake
finished it off before leaning back, the glass of wine in his hand.
“It was wonderful my
love. Tell me, is there desert?” he asked as a small smirk appeared upon his
lips. Alyson shot him what could only be classified as a sultry look as she
stood and toyed with the belt on her robe.
“Actually there is…but
you’ll have to come with me to see it,” she purred. Drake let a soft growl
escape as he stood and offered her a hand. She willingly took it and the pair
retreated upstairs to their bedroom. Once there he allowed her to guide him to
the bed and push him onto it. He settled back, tucking his hands behind his
head as he watched her with a heated gaze.
Alyson glided across
the room to switch on the stereo. Immediately a soft sultry song began to play
and Alyson came to stand before the bed again. She began to sway in time to the
music, her hands running over her body. Drake inhaled sharply, his eyes
darkening as he watched the show.
Closing her eyes, she
lost herself in the music as she danced for her mate. Her hands traced over her
own curves, mimicking the way Drake’s always did. She turned and bent over, the
bathrobe riding up high enough to give Drake a quick glimpse of what she wore
underneath before she straightened and spun back around. Her hands drifted down
to the ties of the robe and she slowly began to release them.
Drake couldn’t help the
low rumble of desire that escaped him as the robe dropped to the floor, leaving
his mate standing before him in a rather revealing and sexy piece of lingerie
that he was quite sure he had never seen before. He watched, his eyes blazing
with desire, as she crawled onto the edge of the bed and began to make her way
up his body. Drake’s fingers twitched with the urge to simply reach down and
haul her up but he remained still. This was her moment and he wasn’t going to
do anything to ruin it.
By the time she had
made her way up so that she was lying completely on top of him both were
breathing heavily and Drake was faintly trembling as he restrained himself.
Alyson smiled and lowered her head, running her tongue along his lips before
kissing him. He immediately took control of the kiss, his self-restraint
hanging on by a thin thread. His hands came up to caress her curves, drawing a
soft sound and a shiver from her.
The kiss grew more
passionate as Drake began to grow bolder. A soft growl from Alyson stilled his
movements and he let a rumble of displeasure sound. Alyson broke the kiss and
laughed as she gazed into his desire-filled eyes.
“Easy lover,” she
purred. Drake settled, though his impatience clearly showed. She sat up,
straddling his waist, and slowly stretched. Drake’s eyes were immediately drawn
to her breasts, barely covered by the lingerie and in danger of spilling free.
She smirked as she felt his body tense and knew that his patience was hanging
on by a thin tether. She decided that she had teased him enough and leaned back
down to him.
“Take me,” she
whispered as she nipped at his ear. That was all the encouragement that Drake
needed. She quickly found herself rolled onto her back and being kissed
senseless as Drake’s hands wandered over her body. When he finally broke the
kiss he immediately trailed his lips down her neck, nipping and sucking at the
smooth skin as Alyson made a soft needy sound.
“Patience love,” he
chuckled as she dug her nails into his shoulders. She had teased and tempted
him. Now it was his turn. He ignored Alyson’s low sound of disappointment and
pout as he continued to work his way down her body. He paused to peel the top
of her lingerie down slowly, exposing her breasts. He cupped one in his hand,
teasing and toying with the nipple even as his lips found the other and began
to nip and suck. Alyson arched her back, tangling her fingers in his dark hair.
“You’re wearing my
favorite lotion,” he growled, the sound vibrating against her skin and sending
shivers down her spine. She could only nod and Drake smirked as he raised his
head.
“How long have you been
planning this?” he purred as he ran a hand up and down the smooth silky skin of
her thighs. It took Alyson a moment to register his question as heat bloomed
through her from his touch and she let out a faint giggle.
“Long enough,” was her
coquettish reply and Drake gave a playful growl. He lifted himself up slightly
and grasped the lingerie and quickly pulled it the rest of the way off her
body. For a moment he simply sat there, content to allow his eyes to rove over
her now bare body.
“Hmm
what should I do with you?” he purred as he continued to stroke her thighs,
moving ever so closely to the area that longed for his touch. Alyson arched
against him, a soft moan escaping her as she deliberately rubbed herself
against his body. Drake shuddered, his self-control slipping. He settled
himself on her, his hard cock gliding against her in a teasing manner. She was
already wet, indicating just how worked up she was already, and that was enough
to shatter the little remains of control that Drake had.
Letting
out a low primal growl Drake slid into Alyson, stilling a moment to allow her
time to adjust. The feeling of her legs wrapping around his waist and the way
Alyson arched slightly let him know that she was ready and he began to move.
Slowly, he thrust deeply into her even as he claimed her lips in a heated kiss.
Just because he didn’t have the patience to draw out their lovemaking as he
usually did it didn’t mean that he couldn’t make it as good as he usually did.
The
sound of her soft moans filled the room as Drake held her tenderly as he moved
within her. His lips traced soft sensuous kisses along her delicate neck and he
growled as he felt her nails dig into his back. He could sense the tension
gathering in her body and began to move faster, thrusting deeper and harder
into her body.
“D-Drake!”
her voice cried out sharply as she climaxed, her body clenching down tightly
upon him as she writhed underneath him. That was his sign and he braced himself
up on his arms, his eyes locking on hers as he stiffened. A loud possessive
growl filled the room as his release followed hers. His body trembled from the
force of it, oddly so much more powerful than it usually was and he couldn’t
help but vaguely wonder why that was.
He
finally relaxed against her, taking great care not to crush her with his
weight. He felt her hands glide smoothly up and down his back and he kissed her
tenderly before moving off of her and lying beside her. He drew her willing
body into his arms, letting out a soft sound of content as she placed her head
on his chest.
“I
have a present for you love,” he murmured as he kissed the top of her hair. She
lifted her head and gazed at him in surprise before something flashed in her
eyes.
“Well
then I guess I should let you get it huh?” she laughed as she sat up. Drake
chuckled and kissed her briefly before sliding from the bed. She eyed his body
in appreciation as he strolled across the room to the dresser. She watched him
open a drawer and reach inside, pulling something out before closing the
drawer. He turned and made his way back to the bed, a sly grin on his face.
“Happy
Valentine’s Day love,” he growled as he pressed a small velvet box into her
hand. Her eyes widened in surprise as she sat up and opened the box. Her eyes
filled with tears at the sight of the ring nestled inside and slowly raised her
eyes to meet Drake’s. He smiled as he withdrew it from the box and took her
hand in his.
“Alyson,
I’ve been waiting for the right time to do this and now is the perfect time.
Alyson, will you marry me?” he asked solemnly as he slid from the bed and moved
around to her side, kneeling down and keeping his gaze locked on hers. The
tears in Alyson’s eyes spilled down her cheeks and all she was capable of was
nodding. Drake’s eyes lit up as he took her hand and slid the ring on her
finger, kissing it gently as he did so. Alyson took a deep breath as she
prepared to give him his present.
“Drake…I
have a present for you as well,” she said. Drake gave her a puzzled look and
she took another deep breath.
“I’m
pregnant,” she whispered. Drake sucked in a deep breath and in an instant
Alyson found herself in his arms. As the pair embraced they each shared a
common thought. This was going to be a Valentine’s Day that they would never
forget.
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