Before we knew it, time passed us and it was December. Alex's birthday is in a couple days, meaning he'll be eighteen first among us. For now, it's just Thursday, the night before the next full moon for the guys to endure. It'll be the first one that we'll be out in the woods for. I was against the idea since I knew my dad was going out to hunt that night in the very woods we were going out to, meaning his immense hatred for wolves could result in one of my friends or my boyfriend getting killed.

"I'm all packed for tomorrow," I said as I tossed my duffle bag into the trunk of his car.

"Awesome," Alex replied, "Rian already has the tent pitched in the woods for you along with our bags."

"I'm not too sure about this, Alex," I told him, "I'm worried my dad will kill one of you out of his ignorance."

"We'll be fine," Alex wrapped his arms around me, "We'll all stay in the tent with you. I'll snuggle up close to you and keep you warm while the others work with me to guard the tent."

Alex led me up to his room, opting to stay away from my house to be a couple and relax. He kissed me on my neck, hinting he was in the mood. I wasn't going to lie, I was too. I wrapped my arms around Alex's neck and he slid his hands down my sides, and cupped my ass. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waste.

Alex kept leaving a mark on my neck as he walked blindly to his bed, placing me down on it gently. I took his shirt off and he stripped me of my jeans. Alex dove in and began kissing my passionately, his tongue already in my mouth and dominating mine, as I got his pants loosened. Alex broke our kiss to remove my shirt and I took the time to push his jeans off so he could kick them off to the side.

Alex dove again, our tongues instantly dancing together, as he teased my breasts through my bra. I returned the favor and palmed him through his boxers. Alex took off my bra, throwing it to the side with the rest of our clothes and began to suck on one nipple, as his calloused fingers played with the other. I arched my back in pleasure at how Alex was making me feel.

Alex tore my panties from me and I did the same with his boxers. Alex ran his thumb over my bundle of nerves, making me squirm under his touch. And to be completely honest, this was my first time.

"Alex," I moaned as I held onto him, "Stop teasing me."

"Alright Av," he murmured as he nibbled on my earlobe. God his sex voice was hot.

I felt Alex pull off me a moment to line himself up. Once he got himself started on his entry, I felt a lot of pain. I slammed my eyes shut as I fought through the tears. Sex fucking hurt.

"Aveline are you alright," Alex asked. He obviously didn't know I was virgin. That was just something I never shared with him.

"Just keep going," I told him.

"I know your a virgin," he mumbled as he brushed some of my hair out of my face, "Just let me know when it gets to be too much and you want to stop."

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I woke up the next morning, still stark naked. I felt a pair of warm, familiar arms wrapped around me, letting me know that last night was real. I smiled and carefully crawled out of Alex's arms and I got up to find my bra and panties. But as soon as I stood up, I fell to the ground because my legs were so sore. I groaned in pain, unable to move from where I fell.

"Aveline," Alex called out groggily.

"I'm on the floor," I told him.

"I should have warned you before we fell asleep you might not be able to walk right away," he smiled softly at me before he got up and found his boxers. Alex came over to me and helped me up onto the bed and handed me my bra and panties. He them sifted through his drawers and got me a clean shirt from his collection for me to wear.

"Now I am starving," I said as I rubbed my stomach, "Can you make us breakfast?"

"Seeing as you can barely stand, I would be honored to," Alex smirked and picked me up from his bed, carrying me downstairs to fix us breakfast.