Return Of The Bad Boy Alpha

Magnus

"Magnus, I am ready to move in with you," Naomi said the magic words to me.

My mother, who was standing behind me, clapped her hands. "You are?"

"Mom," I mumble and look at my mate. "Are you sure, Naomi? I don't want you to do anything hasty," I reach for my mate's hand.

Naomi squeezes my hand. "I am very sure, Magnus. I dreamt about us last night. I dreamt about our life together. I dreamt about our-" she pauses. "Children."

I lift an eyebrow. "Really? How many did we have?" I smirk, and she blushes.

"At least three," Naomi giggles and covers her mouth. She grabs her bag and mine. "Are we ready to go, Jan?"

My mother is just standing there with a big smile. "I believe we are. Your father is waiting outside in the car," She pushes me out of the room with Naomi following.

I hate that I have to be in a wheelchair for a little bit. But the doctor still wants me to take it easy. Pops is waiting in the car out front. Mom and Naomi help me into the car's front seat and then settle in the back. The drive to the compound only takes about ten minutes.

"It's good to see you back, Major," The guard at the gate salutes me.

I nod at him and direct Pops to the main building. Mom and Naomi help me out of the car into my wheelchair. Dulce and Brutus are waiting for me. Phoebe is standing next to Brutus with his mark fresh on her neck.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Welcome back, Major," Brutus nods at me. "Dulce and I have been keeping things running smoothly."

"That's good to hear," I tell him. "I see you and my sister have made it officially official."

"Daddy is taking me home today so that I can get my stuff, right, Daddy?" Phoebe says to Pops.

My father cringes. "Yeah," He mumbles. "My baby girl is moving away from me."

"Oh, Daddy," Phoebe giggles.

Mom pushes the chair into the building, and we head for the elevator. "I'll be going with your father and sister. Will you be okay?"

"I'll be here, Janice," Naomi speaks up.

I smile at my mate. "That's all I need."

We get up to the apartment and watch Naomi look around. "Welcome home," I tell her. "What do you think?"

"It's not what I expected," Naomi replies.

The apartment is barely decorated right now, and it is mostly barren of furniture with only the basics. "You can fix it up however you want," I tell her. "Wait, are you moving here too, Naomi?" Phoebe asks.

Naomi nods. "Yes, I am," She looks at me. "I need to be with my mate."

Phoebe squeals and claps. "I get to be with my mate and my best friend."

"And your brother," I add, and she waves me off.

"Two of my babies are leaving me," My mother sniffles.

"Sorry, Mom," Phoebe hugs our mother.

"There is no room for a nursery," Mom remarks.

"Mom," I sigh. "Naomi just agreed to move here. We still have time to plan for babies." Naomi's eyes go wide. "No hurry, Babe," I say to my mate.

"I'm just going to put our stuff in the bedroom," Naomi sputters.

I point it out. "In there," I smile at her. Naomi scrambles out of the room and looks at my mother. "Did you have to scare her?"

"I'm sorry, Magnus," Mom huffs. "I just really want grandpups. I have three mated children but no grandpups.

"Our children are still young, Jan," Pops pats Mom's arm.

"Thanks, Pops."

Naomi walks out of the bedroom, and I notice Dulce eyeing her. "So are you really going to be staying?" Dulce snarks.

"Why would I go back on my word?" Naomi asks her. "I said I am moving here, and I mean it."

"It's just you kicked Magnus out after-" Dulce starts to say, but Naomi growls.

"I know what happened, Dulce. You don't' need to keep bringing it up," Naomi snarls.

"Naomi is right, Dulce. All has been forgiven," I tell my lieutenant.

Dulce folds her arms. "I have to go back to work, Major."

"You can come back later to hang out if you wish," Naomi says to her. "We'll order pizza or whatever."

Dulce sighs. I can tell my best friend is feeling apologetic. "Sorry about my attitude. Magnus is like a brother to me. I hate to see him upset," Dulce explains. "He is even my son's godfather."

"I understand," Naomi nods and holds out her hand. "Hi, I am Naomi."

Dulce laughs and shakes Naomi's hand. "Dulce Garcia. I'll bring Jo and Elliot later. If you are okay with little kids."

"I like kids," Naomi states. "I hung out with Prince Emery earlier, and he is a fun kid."

"Elliot is fun too," I add in.

"I'll order pizza then," Naomi smiles.

I am glad that she and my best friend seem to be trying to get along. "Anyways, I'll see you later, Major," Dulce squeezes my shoulder. "Are you coming, Brutus?"

"I guess," Brutus sighs. "I'll see you when you get back," He kisses my sister.

"I'll miss my big ole teddy bear wolf man," Phoebe wraps her arms around his massive neck. They kiss one more time before Brutus follows Dulce out of the apartment.

I wish I could go with them. I miss working and training. It's all I have known for ten years. "I kind of want to take a nap," I say to everyone.

"I guess we'll see you tomorrow, son," Pops says to me. He and mom leave with Phoebe leaving me alone with Naomi.

She wheels me into the bedroom and helps me out of the chair. I pull her down onto my lap and kiss her. She pushes back. "You just got out of the hospital."

"I know," I whisper as I keep kissing her. Kairos is my head purring like a cat as I kiss up and down Naomi's neck. I nibble the soft skin, imagining my mark there. "So, are you okay about moving here to be with me?" I ask her. She settles onto my lap and nuzzles her head in the crook of my neck. "I am okay, I guess. I am just anxious."

"That's alright to be anxious. It's a whole new place with different people," I hold her tight.

"But I have my handsome man," She traces her hand down my cheek.

I shudder from the tingles. "Yes, you do." I kiss her fingers.

She slides off my lap. "Let's get you into bed." She pulls down the covers and helps me undress down to my boxers. I lie down, and she leans down to kiss me. I pull her down onto me. "Should you be doing this?" She asks. "Probably not," I chuckle as she lays on top of me. There is a little pain from my wounds, but I mostly feel l**t for my mate. She sits up and takes off her shirt throws it aside. She leans forward, and I reach up to massage her breasts through her bra. I unclasp her bra and moan as we deepen the kiss.

She smirks and reaches down into my boxers, and strokes my hardening d**k. I let out a little moan. "We really shouldn't be doing this," She laughs.

"I'll be fine," I whisper. "If it's too much, I'll stop."

"No, you won't," she laughs and pushes my boxers down. She kisses her way down my body, and I buck when she reaches my d**k and places a soft kiss on the tip. The next thing I know, she is licking and sucking me.

"I thought the other night was your first time?" I ask while she expertly deep throats me.

She smiles at me. "It was," She replies. "But I do watch a lot of p**n."

I run my hand through her hair. "Holy shit, woman," I moan.

She laughs and continues sucking me until I feel myself about to explode. "I want to taste you."

I didn't realize my quiet little Naomi was so naughty. "Are you sure?" I moan. "Cause I am about to blow."

"I'm ready," she breathes out and sucks my o****m dry. She licks and cleans me. She kisses up my body to my lips. "You taste good."

I flip us so that I am on top. "It's my turn to make you scream," I say and trace my hand down her body. She moans when I reach her nub and rub her clit. "Oh, my mate is wet for me." My wolf is in my head, panting like a horny dog as I go further with my mate. "Are you ready for more?" I ask her. "Put it in me but be careful," She answers.

I thrust slowly into her. My hips feel a little sore, but I ignore the pain as I go all the way into her. She moans and wraps her legs around me. Her nails scratch down my back as I go deeper and harder in her. Her moans turn into pleasured screams. "Magnus," She cries out.

That only drives me harder, and I begin to feel pain around my healed wounds. I shouldn't be pushing myself, but I want my mate. I ignore the pain and drive myself harder, making the bed slam against the wall.

Naomi grips my arms and I bury my face in the crook of her neck and inhale her scent. I feel myself getting closer to orgasm when I feel her body shudder from her own. Moments later, I shoot my hot seed into her and collapse beside her on the bed. She pants beside me.

"I think I may have pushed myself too hard," I groan.

She sits up. "Really?" She frowns. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be upset. It was my choice."

"Magnus, I don't want you to hurt yourself for me," She whines. She smooths her hand down my chest. "What do you need?"

"I think rest," I respond. "And maybe some pain meds."

She gets off the bed and picks up my bag, sitting on the floor. She grabs the pill bottle and runs into the bathroom. Moments later, she returns with a glass of water and hands it to me along with some pills. "Do you need anything else?"

"I could use some comfort from my mate?" I smile at her as I down the pills and water. I pat the bed.

She lies beside me and lays her head on my chest. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"Nah, I'll just be a little sore later," I tell her.

"Maybe we should hold off on sex for a little longer," She traces her fingers around my muscles while staring at my tattoos.

"Let's not be too hasty," I laugh. The drugs start to take effect almost immediately. "I'm sorry if I fall asleep."

"I love you, Magnus," She whispers.

I run my hand through her hair. "I love you too, Naomi. Thank you."

"For what?" She looks up at me.

"For being you. I couldn't ask for anyone better to be my mate." I tell her. My eyes feel heavy, and I fall asleep to her lying on my chest.