Protection Of The Pack

New Things

~ Scott's POV ~

"Heat." She finally managed to get out. Shit, shit, shit! What do I do?! Why am I even asking that? I know what to do, right?

My train of thought is interrupted by a groan from Allison, it sounds like it somewhere between pleasure and pain.

"Alright, let's do this." I whisper to myself, taking off my shirt. I go down first, kissing her neck as she holds on to me as if I'm her favorite toy that's about to be taken away.

I continue to kiss her neck and farther down. Her top is off so she  is just laying underneath me with a cute dark purple lace bra. I make my way down her stomach and find her pajama shorts, taking them off, to find her underwear, soaking wet. I hesitate to take them off. Allison lets out another moan.

"Do it." She pants, then I take her underwear off. She smells incredibly sweet and intoxicating. I eat her sweet fluids out, using my tongue like an expert.

"Oh, alpha," she moans. I come back up, taking off my own pant and boxers. I go back to press our lips together softly. I align myself up at her entrance, and I thrust in. She lets out a moan against my lips.

I want her to enjoy this, not to hurt her, so I thrust in slowly. After a while the friction goes down, but she's not finished and neither am I.

"Faster." She pants. I oblige, thrusting myself in faster, completely hard. My knot begins to grow, and it seems as if she is going to take it.

I kiss her neck and collarbone, grabbing her boobs and squeezing then gently, hoping it isn't painful.

"Bite me." She whines, and I do as I'm told. I nibble gently on her neck for a little while, as my knot is still inside her, before I take the bite. She moans in unmistakable pleasure. Once the knot has taken, I pull out. I look at her, feeling my alpha coming out.

"Mine." I state, as my eyes flash blood red, having lost all self control. She looks at me, exhausted and happy as she runs a hand down my left cheek.  

"Yours." She replies.

I love the scent that I'm getting off her now, it's pure omega, lavender, and me.   She's my mate, and I'm hers. Although alphas are in charge of the pack, it feels as if my mind is controlled by thoughts of Allison.

We wake up to the smell of breakfast, suddenly remembering it's our turn to help cook. I smile at my mate as she puts her clothes on, and she smiles back.

We make our way downstairs to the dining area, to see the pack talking rather loudly to one another and downing some OJ.

"Sorry." I mumble as the all look up.

"It's fine, we all heard you last and figured you guys needed some rest." Stiles laughed. For an omega he sure has a lot of sass and raw humor. Allison giggles and blushed.

"Uh...sorry for that too." I apologize again.

"Dude, it's cool. Just remember to take a shower next time, you two reek of sex." Jackson mutters.

"And....what is that?" Ethan said as he sniffed the air.

"What is what?" Allison asked.

"You. You smell different, more like....like-" But Ethan is cut off by his twins realization.

"Holy shit! He mated her!" Aiden screeched. The room then descends into chaos, but one voice stands out amongst the sea of screeching teenagers.

"About time." Boyd snaps. Boyd, who really only talks to Erica. The room goes completely silent, we all look at him, but he just stares back at all of us, his face shows we aren't going to get another word out of him.