A/N: Ok, I lied lol. Please enjoy!
Aerosmith are currently on a tour for their album, "Permanent Vacation". Thankfully, they get a few days off for a break before the next round of shows begins. No one is happier for this than Aerosmith lead guitarist and his mate Isabella Swan Perry. Yes, Aerosmith are unbeknownst to the public were-wolves. So, Aerosmith are spending some down time in a hotel...never mind the location.
"So, my love, finally getting some downtime. Aren't we?", Joe smirked at his mate. "Whatever shall we do with that?"
"Oh, I have some ideas.", Isabella purred, the smirk on her face matching her mates. Joe chuckled stepping into the elevator, hand intertwined with his mates.
"Going up, are we?", Isabella asked. Before Joe could answer, the elevator suddenly groaned and just simply stopped. Joe growled and snarled in annoyance, while Isabella did likewise.
"Looks like we may be here quite a while," Isabella groaned. Joe nodded, still growling till suddenly his mates' scent which usually was very enticing normally grew even more potent. Joe sniffed the air deeply; it seems his mate has just come into her heat. He started growling, appreciatively then lustfully. Slamming his mate against the wall opposite, he immediately brings her into a very heated kiss. She groans, clutching at his back. Both Joe's hands and Isabella's wander over each other, groping and griping feverishly. Tongue's duel together, but Joe quickly brings his mate into submission. With a growling groan, he tears his mouth away from hers to trail kisses down her neck and bites. Isabella's hands tangle in his hair, tugging. He growls in pleasure, his hands reach around to bring her legs around his waist, while she brings her arms around his neck. Their clothes ripped off in their passion and neither of them noticed or cared......
"Oh, gods Joe! I need you!" Isabella growled loudly. With a loud roar he entered her in a rough, animalistic fashion and began a fast and seemingly brutal pace.
"Whom do you belong to?! Only I can give you this pleasure my mate! You are mine!", Joe growled out eyes flashing alpha red.
"Yours....m-mm-mate, o---only yours...-Belong...you." Isabella could only answer him in broken syllables barely able to form a functional thought. Joe growled loudly in satisfaction, picking up the pace even more and at last with an all-mighty roar both came. Joe's fangs dropped to re-claim his mate and he had swelled with-in her, locking them together. Gently, he lowered them to the ground, still joined together.
Both were drenched in sweat, and Isabella laid her head on her mate's chest and sighed contentedly. Joe nuzzled his mate lovingly and upon nuzzling her neck, realized his mate's scent had changed once again.... He purred in happiness, "Well mate, a very successful rut as it seems you will be giving me pups." Isabella smiled and purred.
"You know this gives me an idea for a song." Joe mused.
"Hmm, does it now my mate?", Isabella smirked. Joe smirked back. Suddenly, the elevator continued its ascent.... Both mates, could care less.
A/N: Well there you have it! Short and sweet, but hey loved writing it! Thanks as always for reading! And stay tuned!
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