Mated Chapter 1

Story by Dragoon6345 on SoFurry

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I would like to thank my mate, Creo for letting me use him in this story. Please do not use these characters without our permission. And yes, I know it is short, but I wanted this chapter to introduce the characters and show their personalities alittle.


I am sorry for such a long wait for a new story. I've been busy with school and trying to find a job. I also, for a while, had writers block. But I found my muse and I plan on writing a whole series. I hope you enjoy the story. Don't forget to comment, fav, or watch me like a creeper XD. This is a M/M story, so view discretion is advised.

Devare stepped off the plane and looked around for the sign with his name. He had been trying to make himself look good before the plane landed, and was self-consciously grooming his hair with his fingers. Was excited, but nervous of what would happen for the week he was here. He had come to see his mate, face to face, for the first time.

He couldn't help but remember how they had met in the first place....

10 months before

Devare was sitting at his laptop, looking at his MeetMe page for what seemed like the millionth time. He loved his profile picture, it showed how sexy he could look sometimes. In the picture, he was wearing his favorite goth outfit that showed off his beautiful grey eyes and his dark grey fur. His naturally metallic silver hair shone brightly in the light and stood out due to the blue streaks he had put in. all in all, he was a sexy ass otter.

He clicked on the notification and from that moment on, he was never the same. The male's name was Creo.  The wolf's profile picture was a torso and up shot. He had no shirt or anything, except a red scarf around his neck. His blue fur furled into a dark shade of purple at his ears and turned white at his chest and belly. From his neck all the way down his middle, was a trail of fur that was longer than the rest, also white in color.

But what got Devare, was not what his body, but his eyes, his beautiful pale yellow eyes. They spoke of a playful nature, something that Devare was not used it in possible mates. He was beautiful, sexy, and the more Devare read of his profile, the more and more I liked him. Devare, thought a moment, and then sent him a friend invite.

Devare waited almost five minute, then got another notice. He had accepted the request. Dev felt something stirring inside him, something he didn't understand. That whole night, the sent messages back and forth, flirting and getting to know one another. Soon after, they were texting each other.

The otter soon fell in love with the wolf, and he tried his hardest to please him. One night, after they had been talking for about seven months and had been acting like a couple for two, Creo asked Devare the question that made him the happiest otter in the world.

"Would you be my mate?" and from then on, they were happy, even if they lived several states away from each other, they could feel their love for the other grow and grow.

"Devare!!!!!"

The otter snapped back to the present and smiled a big, goofy smile as he saw Creo running to him. Bags forgotten Devare's tears eye's welled with tears and ran to his lover. They met in the middle, wrapping their arms around one another, and kissed passionately. In the ten second kiss, time stopped and the world stopped moving. Those ten seconds turned into 10 years. As they pulled apart, they kissed each other a few more times, quick pecks on each other's lips really, and just stood in each other's arms for a few minutes.

Devare pulled away, then took the wolf's hands and lead him back to the bag station.

"Have a nice flight, love?" Creo asked his otter sweetly. Devare yawned and smiled at his mate, then kissed his nose.

"Now that I have you," Devare kissed his mate and hugged him tight, "It was worth it."

The drive to Creo's house was filled with only kisses and cuddles and murmured words of love. As they arrived, Creo and Devare yawned at the same time, causing them to laugh loudly as they got out and grabbed the otter's luggage. Devare kissed the wolf's cheek and asked, " Did you get any sleep last night or today while you were at the airport?"

Creo smiled and blushed. "No, I was too excited to see you babe. Besides, I thought we could sleep together today." He blushed deeper and looked around. Devare laughed and pecked him on the lips.

"You know I would love that. Come on, first we need to get my stuff inside." Creo smiled and ran inside, his tail wagging. The otter would chuckle and yawn once more, then follow his beloved to the bedroom where he set his stuff down and stood waiting for him in the center of the room.

Creo wore nothing except the scarf, as per usual. He sat on the bed and patted next to him, inviting the otter to sit with him. Devare set the last bag near the rest and hopped onto the bed and leaned against him. Creo chuckled and kissed Dev's forehead and laid down, pulling the cute otter with him.

Devare laid on top of Creo and kissed him for several seconds, wishing they never had to break apart. Creo broke the kiss and smiled at the otter as his pale eyes turned deep purple, as they do when he is with someone he loves. He then rolled to the side and snuggled against the otters back and reached an arm over his body.

Devare moved as close to his love as he could and tightly held to the arm around him, refusing to let go of his wolf. Creo chuckled and leaned closer to Dev's ear and whispered the three most wonderful words the otter have ever heard.

"I love you."

Devare turned slightly, and mumbled sleepily, "I love you too wuffie."

They drifted into a pleasant sleep, feeling at peace.

TO BE CONTINUED