Vicious Submissive (BoyxBoy)

Desire: Cyrus POV (M)

I closed my eyes and focused on Leo's touch and scent. My mind was hazy with lust and it was so hard not to give in to it. I just wanted my mate, but instead, I was stuck in this hellhole. The bell rung as if to emphasize the fact that we couldn't leave yet. Leo wouldn't let me walk, so I made myself comfortable in his arms. My legs wrapped around his waist. I kept my eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of being carried. Unfortunately, I had to pee. I tugged at Leo's shirt,

 "Baby, I gotta use the bathroom."

He hummed in response before he got up and started walking. When we reached the bathroom, he let me down. I walked over to the urinal to handle my business while he leaned against the sink. I did my best to focus on what I was doing, but the feeling of his eyes on me made my body heat up. My legs shivered slightly. His eyes heating my skin as he watched my back. I leaned against the wall as a small amount of slick started to run down my thighs,

 "Stop staring..."

He growled before I heard him shift slightly,

 "Sorry, love."

I finished up and went to the stall to try and clean myself up a bit. As I started to pull my pants down, I heard the door to the bathroom open. I quickly pulled them back up, as if that would help cover the scent of my arousal. Leo growled loudly,

 "Get out. This room is occupied."

Hopefully, whoever it was wasn't an Alpha, and they'd stand down and leave. Instead of hearing retreating steps, I heard the growl of a jaguar,

 "Why the fuck should I listen to you, wolf? I'm not like your little bitch in the stalls."

I heard Leo growl and then the sound of bodies hitting the floor. Fuck. I started to unlock the stall when Leo's growl echoed off the walls,

 "Stay in there until I get you out, Cyrus."

I immediately took my hand off the door and stood back. The sub in me wouldn't argue with the dominance in his voice. Instead, I simply stood there. Listening to the sounds of fighting. After a few more minutes, it quieted down. Leo knocked on the door as the bell rung,

 "Come on, baby. Let's go to class."

I came out and washed my hands with my mate's arms wrapped around my waist. As I dried my hands off, I studied the unconscious, bruised, and slightly bloody jaguar on the floor. He's about my height, but with more muscle. He smelled like a rogue alpha. Leo led me out, his arms still wrapped around me. When we got to our last class, he pulled me into his lap and inhaled deeply. His eyes were pale yellow, showing how irritated he was. I nuzzled into his neck, purring, trying to calm him down.

He growled softly and pulled me closer. His hand slid under my shirt, caressing my skin and drawing patterns into my side. I sighed quietly, kissing his neck. He ran his fingers through my hair, kissing my forehead before attacking my neck with kisses. I bit my lip to hold back my moans as he nipped and sucked at the flesh. Tilting my head to give him more access, I tangled my fingers in his hair. He growled as I tugged at the hair and started to tease me more aggressively. I felt slick start to wet my boxers as I tried not to grind against him. My fingers dug into his shoulders as a quiet moan escaped my lips,

 "L-Leo...slow down..."

He growled and sucked harder for a moment before kissing the area softly and stopping. He pulled back slightly and kissed my lips before pressing his forehead to mine. His canines were extended as his yellow eyes looked at me. As I leaned forward to kiss him, and the bell rang. I growled angrily and felt my eyes flash before I closed them and leaned onto Leo's shoulder,