Dead Luna
Chapter 38

Leo's POV

I was shocked at first when everyone started addressing me as Alpha. It was a title I had never aspired to, not even in my wildest dreams. But Bull Run pack needed an Alpha. Jerome Fitzpatrick had just one sister, Gamma Desiree, who was uninterested in the job, and no other close kin able to take his place. Beta Raghuram would be next in line, but as I had been the one to kill the insane former alpha, the Beta felt it was rightfully my duty to take the title.

The first order of business was to get Jerome cleaned up and out of the Luna suite, then a decision made on what sort of ceremony (if any) to give the fallen Alpha. And then we needed someplace else to sleep that night. I don't think Amelia wanted to stay in the Luna suite for the time being, and I wanted all of Jerome's things out of the Alpha suite and remodeled to suit my tastes before I would ever set foot in that room for more than a minute or two. So I suggested to Amelia that she grab her suitcase and move down to the guest suite next to mine on the second floor.

Then I and my officers (an idea that was going to take some time getting used to), met with the pack house staff. I reassured them that I would be a fair and reasonable Alpha, but that I would be away for a few days and any issues that needed addressing would be attended to in one weeks time. In the meantime, to carry on as usual.

I then tell my officers my schedule for tomorrow, and ask that they assemble all the unmated wolves tomorrow morning for a meeting with Ambrosia, as I would be taking Amelia home to Winter Moon tomorrow afternoon, and returning in less than one weeks time. Only then would I accept the official title of future Alpha of Bull Run pack.

It was well after midnight when I was finally able to head to bed, completely exhausted by everything that had happened today. I opened the guest suite door to find the table side light was on, and Amelia was asleep on top of the covers, still fully dressed. She must have come in here to talk to me, and fallen asleep while waiting. She looks so lovely and peaceful that I don't wish to disturb her. I slip her shoes off, tuck her under the covers, then head into the bathroom. After I have changed out of my clothes and brushed my teeth, I slip under the covers beside her, snuggling into a spoon with my arm flung across her belly. She smells so wonderful to me, that when I drift off to sleep, I dream about happier times when we were younger and still together. *** dream sequence ***

"Mmm, you smell so good." I tell her, as I gradually come awake, my morning wood ready for action and pressed up against her perfect naked a*s. The dim light means it's still very early in the morning, so there's plenty of time for morning s*x before officer training, I think. "You say that every morning, Leo!" Amelia says with a giggle.

"It's true every morning!" I mutter close to her ear, then start nibbling on her ear lobe. I reach around and pinch her n*****s playfully, and the smell of her arousal grows stronger. "I want to wake up like this every morning, you smelling like heaven, aroused and ready for me." "What if I just want to sleep?"

"Then sleep, sweetheart." I tell her as I reach around and stick a finger inside her. She begins to moan in pleasure. "You can just lay there and sleep while I get off, as long as you don't mind my c*m all over your beautiful a*s."

But she can't resist, knowing well the pleasure that awaits. Amelia soon turns around and opens her legs, inviting me in to her arms, and we kiss for a while before I head lower. She tastes so amazing, and I enjoy her sweet nectar as I tease her c******s with my tongue until she begs for me, and then I plunge myself deep into her, over and over again. Her moans of pleasure sounding like the sweetest music to my ears. We both c*m together in a euphoric state of pleasure, as I spill my seed deep inside. Then I wake up to a mess from my wet dream. s**t. I get out of the bed and head to the bathroom to wash off.

I come back into the room and see the bedside lamp is on, Amelia sitting up in bed, the covers down near her waist. And she's naked. Or at least she is from the waist up. Her glorious plump breasts on display for me. "Why are you naked?" I ask calmly. "You were fully dressed earlier."

"I hate sleeping with a bra on, so I took it off." She says, which I suppose makes reasonable sense. Then she asks the question I had hoped to avoid. "What is all this sticky stuff on my butt? Did you c*m on me?"

"I had a wet dream." I tell her, simply, trying hard not to act like I'm embarrassed, even though I am. She nods in understanding. "But it'll be ok, right? You've got underwear on at least, right?

She slowly shakes her head no. Damn.

"Well, go wash off while I strip the soiled bedding. I'll see what I can find to remake the bed." 10 minutes later we are back in bed, and still both naked. I decide it's better to not spoon, and we keep to our own side of the bed.

"Oh, sorry that I kept you waiting this evening." I apologize as soon as we are settled in, even though I hadn't known she was in here waiting, or for how long. "Was there something you needed to talk to me about?"

"Not really, I suppose." She says. "I just wanted to thank you for your help this evening. I thought at first that having you in that room was distracting and making things worse. I couldn't concentrate because I was so worried Jerome was about to kill about you! But I should have had more faith in both you and Moon goddess."

"Yes, you should have," I agree. "Now go back to sleep. We have a busy day tomorrow."