The breeze blew lightly through your [length/style/colour] hair as you made your way along the street, the smells and sounds of the city engulfed you. You mostly ignored your surroundings, however, as your mind was dwelling on the events of the past few days. Warmth filled your body as you thought about everything that had led you to this place.
You and your identical twin brother [Name] had been born werewolves. You were unsure what god or mere twist of fate had deigned that you be an alpha while your brother remained your beta, but that was the way in which things had happened. At four the two of you had been adopted, by a devout religious couple who were interested in 'doing their part for society'. To each their own, you had supposed, as they had indoctrinated your brother into their beliefs.
You had no issue with religion, nor with theirs. It was the way in which they forced their beliefs down your throats that bothered you, tried to make you abandon everything you were in order to conform to their religion. The way in which your brother had allowed them to do it to him, seeming to completely forget the promise the two of you had made to each other in the orphanage that you would accept each other no matter who you wished to be. As he tried to help them to change you.
Needless to say, you had avoided being at home as much as you could.
Something that had in turn led to a rather interesting meeting with the so-called alpha of alphas, while you had been lounging around [hometown] after dark, putting off going home. The scent of another werewolf, particularly one so strong, had been nearly overpowering. Particularly as you had met so few.
You had no idea what had brought the alpha's interests onto you, you had considered, clutching the bedsheets as the werewolf in question pounded into you. You bit your lip in an attempt to contain your moans, conscious of the fact that your foster parents were due to come home at any minute and you really didn't want to have to focus on listening out for them on top of everything currently going on.
Then again, you didn't know why you were bothering. The creaking of the bedsprings, the bangs of the headboard against the wall; it would be obvious to anyone who walked in what was happening upstairs.
You arched your back as you finally hit your release, letting out a loud cry, and Deucalion's lips quickly engulfed yours, his thrusts becoming sporadic before he finally reached his climax inside of you, slowing for a few moments before finally collapsing over you, his panting loud in your ear. You grinned and nuzzled your nose into his cheek, and he huffed as he gently kissed your jawline. Reluctantly, but knowing it would have to happen eventually, you began to shift your attentions to beginning to unwind your arms and legs from around your lover, trailing your fingers down his arms as you did so.
"Okay, what the fuck?"
Your body tensed up at the sudden voice and you glanced over Deucalion's shoulder to see your twin in the doorway to your room, pointedly keeping his gaze focused on the door frame so as to keep it off of you. Your companion tilted his head, unable to see the newcomer but you could tell that he was assessing the situation with his other heightened senses. Beyond that, however, you moved very little, trying to work out exactly how much you gave a damn anymore what your brother thought of you.
Clearly unable to think of anything more to say, [Name] simply shook his head in a way that told you he was horrified by what he had stumbled in on and would be telling your parents everything at the next available opportunity. He left, slamming the door closed behind him, and you dropped your head back onto the pillows with a small groan, finally releasing your lover.
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Deucalion X Male!Teen!Werewolf!Reader ~ Loyalty
FanfictionYou and your identical twin were born werewolves and adopted by humans who have no knowledge of your 'condition'. You draw the attention of the alpha of alphas, and your family are not impressed. Warning: Contains a malexmale lime and also angst