His Human Mate

/5/

I wake up hot. Like really hot. Like its a 90 degree day outside and I didn't turn on my AC type of hot.

No, make that a 110 degree day, and I decided to go to a sauna.

My eyes pop open and I thrash around until the duvet is completely off of me.

All of my moving woke up a confused Apollo, who was now looking at me like I was crazy.

"Are you hot?" I ask him as I jump from the bed to check the thermostat.

It read 65 degrees in bold letters. What the hell, it could not be 65 degrees in here.

"Michelle." Apollo starts cautiously

"God, Apollo, I'm so hot right now, I can't take it."

I start to undress, not caring if Apollo's eyes were practically bugging out of his head.

I strip down into just my undergarments, still feeling as if that wasn't enough, but I still had enough mind not to get butt-ass naked in front of Apollo.

"Umm- fuck- Michelle, I think you're going into heat." Apollo says calmly.

"What! I thought that was a myth! That is real-Oh my goddess, baby, I'm on fucking fire!" I scream, stop, drop, and rolling on the carpet.

"Michelle baby, I need you to cover up!" Apollo says, his voice still calm. He throws a small blanket over my body.

"What the actual fuck Apollo, are you trying to kill me!" I scream at him, my eyes popping open. 

I would have never been able to tell from his voice, but Apollo's face looks panicked.

"Apollo, please help me." I whisper

"Michelle, you know the only way I can help you, and I know you aren't ready. I can relieve some of the pain though without, you know." He says, a small blush creeping into his face.

"I don't care, just do something!" I scream out. I kind of feel bad about yelling at him when he's only trying to help, but I'm am in excruciating pain.

I close my eyes again before I feel sparks erupt all over my body. The fire engulfing my body is powerful, but not as powerful as the tingles running up and down my arms, belly, neck, and breast.

I open my eyes to see Apollo kissing every inch of my burning body, rubbing the places his mouth can't reach at the moment with his hands.

With each minute of his mouth on my skin, my body started to cool and I started to moan in pleasure instead of pain.

After what feels like hours, the fire finally dies out. Apollo stops kissing me and looks into my eyes.

"All better mio amore?" he asks gently, rubbing soothing circles on my arms.

I just nod my head yes, still breathless from a few minutes ago.

He gently picks me up and sets me back in the bed. I look at the alarm clock on the side of the bed.

4:23 a.m.

Wow! How long had we been up? I hope I didn't wake anybody with all my screaming. Oh damnit, now people were probably gonna think we were "mating".

Apollo kisses my forehead before turning around quickly and stalking off to the bathroom.

"Where are you going!?" I ask hoarsely

"To take care of something" he replies without even glancing at me.

Seconds later I hear the shower running.