Mates sail through a curse

Heat /2/

He stuttered with a gulp of nervousness.

Well after saying that he didn't expect dremo to tilt his chin with a strong grip and kiss him breathlesspy, till he was squirming to break free.

"D-dremo!.". He berated with a shocked face as he heard gasps from all corners.

"What?.". Dremo fired back quite sharply and it made theo mellow down for good measures. "Complain one more time and I'll fuck your brains out in the middle of this living room, audience or not.". He added.

Theodore turned scarlet red as he heard gagging and thudding sounds... Probably, virgins like him fainting from how vulgar dremo sounded.

He placed his hands on top of dremo's to try peeling it off but hey... It wouldn't come off... It tightened up so, Theodore resulted to staring up at him with teary eyes... Ah.. he didn't know the effects that was having on the male...

"Baby... Stop that..if you don't want to get devoured that is.". Dremo warned as he proceeded to raise Theodore up.

"Ah!... Put me down!.". He complained but dremo was having non of it.

"Since you despise PDA so much, let's go to my room no?.". He said with a sly smirk.

"Dremo!.".

"Yes baby?.".

Theodore whined. He came here to tell dremo something!. "Today, it's Oliver's birthday!.". He finally said after dremo dropped him on the bed.

"Hm...". The man hummed looking him up and down with a hungry gaze.

"D-dremo?...". Theodore called with narrowed eyes."did you hear what I said?.". He asked.

"Yes.". Dremo replied, but still crawled towards him on the bed creepily.

"What are you doing?.". The youth asked wide eyed as dremo loomed above him and place his hands above his head.

"What does it seem like i'm doing baby?.". Dremo asked back as a hand slipped into Theodore's red top.

"Dre-ahh...stop it!.". Theodore whined.

Dremo did, he withdrew his hands from the youth with a bullied expression and just ignored him all the way to go dress up for the ocassion.

"Dremo...?... Are you angry?.". Theodore cautiously called asking as the man walked in front of him towards the main gate, the servant man Lancelot, trailing behind them.

"Baby, don't disturb me ok?". Dremo said, not even looking at the youth. That made him know the man was angry. So he wanted to give him the gift he was supposed to when they arrived at Oliver's.

"Lancel?.". He called .

"Yes Master.". The young man replied with a bow... But what he heard next was a growl, and when he looked up, what he saw next was dremo's eyes alternating between red and black... His wolf was threatening to take control.

Theodore whimpered at the sound... It was soothing in his ears.

"Get out.". Was what dremo ordered next.

Lancelot was reluctant as he darted his eyes towards Theodore for help... I mean, how was the youth going to fair?.

"Now.". Dremo added much to lancel's dismay.

"Of course. Fair well master.". He finally said, handed the spatial ring containing Oliver's presents to the furious dremo before walking away after bowing.

Then did dremo turn around to start walking, ignoring Theodore of course... It made him feel abandoned as he called.

"Dremo....".

But the man continued walking as if he heard nothing. This fustrated the youth as he immediately ran towards the covered parts of the woods ahead to wait for dremo.

And when the man wanted to walk past him, he fisted the man's shirt with pleady eyes and said pitifully. "You can nip at or bite... Umm... my ...uh... Neck... If you want... So.. you can stop being mad at me..". He was almost crying at this point because of those embarrassing words.

But dremo just continued staring at him... Interested.

Theodore thought otherwise and was

About to let go, thinking dremo didn't even care. But the man suddenly pushed him against the tree, as his eyes began alternating again.

"Do you know, suggesting that to an Alpha who's interested in you is quite risky and extremely dangerous?.". He asked the teary eyed youth.

Theodore frowned in thoughts before realization dawned on him, and when it did, his face turned red as he started running his eyes everywhere but dremo's face.

Dremo chuckled then. "Did you think about what i told you baby?.". He asked leaning close to the youth's face.

"Uh... N-no?...". Theodore replied... He didn't and it made dremo disapointed.

He leaned away from Theodore immediately and began walking again... This time, Theodore bit his lips and decided to just stay silent... After all, how should he appease dremo?.

So, they walked together in silence, one disappointed and the other sulking while sucking his lips hard.

... Some minutes later, they began nearing Oliver's cottage... But before dremo could get any nearer, Theodore's nostrils picked up a sweet scent... Was it strawberry and vanilla mixed or what?... All he knew was it was intoxicating...

Oliver was in heat. His eyes widened in horror.

"Dremo!. Cover your nose now!. Or leave!. Dremo!.". He yelled frantically.

But well, it was too late...