Theo Raeken Imagines

Make Up Sex

Warnings: oral, sex, smut, strong language

"I can't believe you Theo." You hissed and went to grab your coat.

"I was trying to..." You cut him off when you put your hand flat against his chest and shook your head.

"Don't say this is for our pack Theo because there's never been our pack, it has always been you and your self-absorbed need to be an Alpha." You shoved against his chest and he snapped, growling at you as he tried to look down on you with a dangerous authority.

"You belong to me (Y/N)." Theo's voice was a deep rumble as he griped your waist and began to back you against the wall.

"No Theo." You pulled his hands off you and launched him across the room. "I belong to me."

He slowly looked up and watched you walk away. His chest clenched when you ignored him, his name falling from his lips as if he savoured the sound each time he said it. When he finally got to his feet and hurried out after you, you'd gone, the only thing he could think to do was storm up to his room and furiously slam the door shut so hard that it splintered down the middle.

Over the ensuing weeks your anger with each other grew into sexual frustration which transformed into devious plans that revolved around the McCall pack, or rather, around Scott. The was still unsure about whether you were helping him without talking to him or just using Scott to get Theo to jealously end your game.

He got his answer when he moved onto getting Malia on his side. You focus on Scott vanished almost instantly and Theo knew he wouldn't be waiting long for you to come and find him. When you found him working out after school he knew you were close to breaking but still not ready to give in.

"Hello Princess." Theo hummed and smirked when you avoided looking at him by turning your attention to the nearest piece of equipment. "Still not talking to me huh?"

"I'm not, not talking to you." You shrugged.

"Well that's a start." He mumbled and shrugged off his jacket, watching you squirm as you watched him in the mirror.

"I'm still mad at you." you glared at him but quickly had to hide the smile he had playing across your face.

"I know." He hummed and ran a hand down his stomach and slowly slid it into his shorts, winking when your eyes followed the movement.

"You were flirting with Malia." You muttered quietly.

"You're covered in Scott's scent." Theo said back and started walking to the doors, locking them and turning to look at you.

"Maybe I like his scent." You jumped when Theo let out an irritable growl and moved across the room too stand in front of you.

His arms twitched as if he was having trouble not touching you. You both stared at each other, glancing to the doors when someone tried to get into the room before giving up and leaving. Theo stayed silent as you reached out to smooth your hands over his forearms.

You began tracing the dips and contours of his body, occasionally kissing his arms and chest, leaving him with nothing to do but drop his head back and let out a throaty grunt. You slowly moved to his back, massaging knots and tensed muscle.

"Princess." Theo gasped having trouble keeping control as your fingers walked down his back and around his hips to his v-lines.

"I don't like his scent... it's not woodsy enough, you smell like your truck and the forest and like rain when it's hot out." You blushed when he turned to face you and smiled.

"Sit." Was all he said as he pointed to the work out bench he'd been about to use before you'd found him.

He took one leg in his hands, kissing his way up to your inner thigh where he sucked a small bruise into the skin, doing the same with the other before moving them around his neck. His eyes locked with yours as his hands pushed up your skirt, his fingers twisting into your panties, as he slicked his fingers through your folds.

The tip of his tongue flicked over your clit, the small gasp you made encouraging him to move closer, hands sliding to your back as he sealed his mouth around your core. His tongue twisted and explored finding the exact spot he was looking for.

As soon as your body stiffened and shook he buried his face as close as he could, his thumb rubbing gentle circles as he eased you to a climax, indulging in your taste as he lapped against you. When he pulled away you let him gently strip you down, kissing every inch of you that he could.

He tugged his shorts and boxers down, his hard on springing free, walked you to the opposite wall and lifted you into his arms.

"You know I stare at this part of the wall when I work out over there, now I get to think about this while I work out." He chuckled and nuzzled into your neck as he slid into you.

He waited for you to tell him to move, secretly indulging himself in the feeling of being buried in you, his hips moved rapidly as soon as you moved your own. The air was knocked out of your lungs with each thrust but you chose to cling to Theo and encourage him.

"I'm going to fuck you on every flat surface in here." Theo grunted as you came again, nails digging into his shoulders.