I'm wake up slowly, warm pleasure coursing through my body and pooling in between my thighs. Tingles run across my skin that only my little mate can give me. My little mate. I sigh in pleasure, feeling him grind on top of me. I freeze. Grind on top of me? My eyes snap open, unable to comprehend what's happening. The sight gives me pause.
My little mate is on top of me, his full weight resting against my body. His eyes are shut softly and he's mumbling random, confusing words.
Although it is almost unnoticeable, I feel the gentle rock of his hips, as if it is a fully unconscious action. I lay there, disoriented and confused as to what my bottom is doing on 'top' of me. His eyes have still not opened and I take that to mean he's dreaming. If that little minx isn't dreaming of me, he's gonna have more problems than just being horney.
Suddenly, a smell hits my nose in full blast. Possibly the most mouth watering, most primal scent I have ever caught. My eyes turn red immediately and I have to stop my wolf from doing anything she might regret.
Heat. He's in heat. And it's completely my fault. Ugh I should have thought of this and had him sleep in a separate room. Of course my alpha hormones would trigger his heat. I mean, I was practically wet all night!
My little mate's eyes flutter open, showing off a seductive, sleep dazed glance. He moans a little, his hips rutting against my own in need.
"Alpha" he utters in his sexy, sleepy voice.
"Oh baby!" I grab his head, pulling him close to my bare chest knowing it gives him comfort. I can still feel his rock hard member, nuzzle and rutting against my heated center to no avail.
"What's going on Tareee" he asks, a whine in his voice. My heart jumps a little. I think this is the first time he's addressed me by my name. I get control over myself and grab onto his hips. His eyes light up in unveiled excitement. I sigh, hoping he doesn't feel like I am rejecting him. I lift my little mate up and place him on the bed next to me, having to physically drag myself away from him. Although he had few objections to sexual acts last night, my mate is just merely a confused seventeen year old. Even more than that, he is also most likely a virgin. I don't want his heat to cloud his or my judgment.
"Alpha?" he asks, confused. His cheeks are ruddy with blush and his arousal.
"Baby boy, as sexy as you look right now, I will not be taking you today, nor the next couple of days." I say to him firmly, leaving no room for argument. His eyes go bigger than the moon and his cheeks flush even more as he hears my words.
"Oh um...that's ok I guess." He said, stumbling over his words and looking down in embarrassment.
He fiddles with his fingers and moves his hips around, not being able to keep them still. He still looks shocked out of his mind.
"Baby I'm not rejecting you. I promise." I tell him, smiling at his little mannerisms. "Also, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave my room. My pack is full of very dominant wolves and I don't want there to be anyone near you in this state. I'm going to grab you some breakfast and some things to help you nest."
At the word nest, his neck and ears blush deep red. He scratches his neck awkwardly, his eyes going wider with thoughts.
"What is it baby?" I asked him, knowing something's up.
"What did you mean by 'nest'?" He asks, looking up at me in terror.
I pale, cringing at the question. I approach the conversation carefully, stunned by what his face is telling me.
"mate, is this your first heat?" I ask him, praying it's not.
"WHAT?!" He yells frantically.
Well, that answers that question.
"What do you mean 'is this my first heat?' Only females get heats!"His eyes are blown so wide I fear they might pop out of his head.
"Oh Baby..."
"Stop it! Stop doing that! I'm a man! I'm not a female! I don't get heats!"
"Why would you think that, mate? All omegas get heats." I reply, urging him to answer me. He's not making sense.
At my words, he pales.
"...I'm the only male omega in my pack. And all of the girl omegas got heats all the time but I never got one...and I've never heard of male getting a heat! I mean it's a heat for god's sake ! It's like a horney version of a girls' period." He screeches at me, his voice going up an octave in fear. I stare at him, complexly shocked that he's never had a heat and the fact that he can be so utterly male as an omega. I roll my eyes, anger building just a little.
"Well baby boy, congratulations on getting your first horney period!" I say, annoyed at his words. He pales, looking more panicked than he did when my wolf scared the bejesus out of him yesterday in the woods. When he thought he was going to die.
"Okay honey, calm down, it's okay." I say, holding up my hands in peace. "I'm going to grab a couple of things and I'm going to send one of my male omega's in here to explain a couple of things. Okay?" I ask him, getting no response. He just stares off into the distance, apparently on emotional overdrive.
I dash out the door, hurrying down the hallway. I mindlink my pack immediately.
'My mate is experiencing his first heat. If I catch a single one of you even breathing the same air as him in the next couple of days, I will punish first and ask questions later. I need blankets, stuffed animals, and chocolate chip pancakes within the next five minutes. And Bailey, get your ass to the kitchen RIGHT NOW. '
I laugh under my breath as I hear multiple pairs of pounding feet chasing around the house in action, trying to get everything ready for me. Within seconds, I see Bailey in front of me, eyes wider than saucers and his hair disheveled from sleep. He looks at me in absolute panic, having never been called to me directly in any form.
"Bailey, my mate is experiencing his first heat." I say to the small frightened fourteen year old. "He did not realise males got heats and his pack never told him of even the most basic heat information. You will be the only one allowed in my room over the next couple days and I need you to explain everything to him. Especially the.. Thing." I surprise myself at my own embarrassment of the subject. I can count on one hand the amount of times I have been embarrassed.
Bailey's eyes light up with understanding. His whole body cowers away from mine, and his eyes plead with me.
"a a alpha, please not me. It's so awkward I can't do it. It's gonna destroy his pride." He says, shocking me. I hadn't realised the little omega was so perceptive towards my mate. It is going to destroy his pride. And I am most definitely not going to be the one who breaks it to him. I have taken enough of his pride already and I can't bear the thought of him hating me, even just momentarily.
"That was not a request, omega. That was an order. Go up to my room and help him this instant." I say, letting my power seep into my voice. Bailey cowers immediately, whimpering loudly in submission. He shows his neck to me and runs up to my room in a mad dash.
I huff, knowing it was wrong to order that from the omega. But I also know how comforting it will be for my mate to receive that type of news from a person who's been through it. Bailey is going to be instrumental in keeping my little mate sane through the next couple days. And hopefully deter me from claiming and mounting my needy little mate while he is so vulnerable.Ryder appears from around the corner, holding a whole bin full of extremely fluffy objects with a plate of chocolate chip pancakes balancing on the lid. He approaches me and puts the assortment of goods on the floor, looking up into my eyes.
"Tare, your strong. You will get through this." he said, putting his hand on my shoulder as we have always done.
"I know. But I don't know how much more my little mate can take."
"TAREEEEE!" I hear my mate scream at the top of his lungs from our room with more anger than I knew he could possess. I freeze in my spot, cringing.
"Good luck with that alpha" Ryder says, smirking devilishly and walking out of the room.
Damn. I picking up the box of heat equipment and pancakes and rush up to my room nervously. I'm not sure if I am ready for this. My little mate is going to rip me a new one, I'm sure.
It just had to be his first heat
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Her Omega
WerewolfMy mouth flies open, a gasp leaving my lips. Where this beast of a wolf stood now stands a six foot, sexily toned woman with the most gorgeous silky black hair. Nothing compares to her face though. Her cheekbones stand high on her face, making her l...