Habitual Liar

C13- Road trip

((A/N: long chapter ahead. EXTREME NSFW at the end. Beware!!!))

One blunt in, and I'm getting mind
fucked.

I'm straddling Matthias now.

"You know, it was kinda rude when you scented me and then acted like nothing happened. You little punk."

"You said you had no sexual attraction."

"I said that I wasn't attracted to anyone enough to want to fuck. How do you think I got a boner the other day, the penis fairy?!"

I giggled and hit our second blunt.
"I dunno." I hum.

He smiled and laced his fingers through mine, sitting up and leaning forward.

"You were saying how you liked my scent, right?"
Matt grins and I inch up on his lap.

I smell it now. That sweet, rich scent. Oh god, I feel double high now.

I groan and feel my mouth water.
"Hah...Yeah..."

Matt grabs me lightly by the chin.
"So what are you gonna do bout it?"

I lean in and plant a soft kiss on his lips, then pull back and look at him. His eyes sparkle, even in the dim light of his room. I smell his intoxicating pheromones all around me now. It's euphoric.

Matt wags his tail and kisses me again, but for longer this time. He wraps his arms around my back and I'm happier than I've ever been. I feel safe in his massive arms. This giant man is my alpha.

Then, I feel something drip from my asshole.
It has to be blood, because it's not excrement of any kind. I guess Bruce gave me a cut, but I can't feel it.

Matt sniffs the air and blushes.
"I smell an omega's pheromones."

So that's what's coming out of my ass? Weird.

I turn bright red. I forgot I was wearing short shorts. He rests his hands on my ass and I look away.

"It isn't me!"

"Hmmm, it's not?? Must be another horny omega around here. Maybe I should go find him."

"WAIT NO ITS ME!"

"That's what I thought."
He growls, leaning back.

"Hey you smell too!" I exclaim, crossing my arms.

He pulls me down on top of him.
"Why don't we sleep?"
He asks.

"Because when you wake up you wont like me anymore..."
I whimper.

"I liked you this whole time, so shut up."
Matt growls again.

"I don't get why."

"Me neither."

I yawn and lay on his chest, which is heaving rhythmically beneath me.
Matt seems to realize that I'm exhausted, so he turns off the light and pulls his blankets over us.

"A-Are you going to sleep??"
I ask.

"Yes. We are."

"But-"

"You're not sleeping alone. Who knows what kind of nasty things those werewolves would do If they got their hands on a showdog like you."
Matt puts his hands behind his head.

I smile and pass out on top of him.

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Matt stirs beside me. I had woken up a few minutes earlier. I had bandaged and cleaned his bloodied knuckles.

I lean over him to kiss his cheek, since I doubt he'll want to kiss me while he's awake.
I guess I thought wrong, again.
He quickly turns his head as I kiss him, to kiss me on the lips. That scared the shit out of me, so I fall off the bed. Matt is laughing.