Uno And Heat

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(Delirious's POV)

"Fuck" The short burnett growls as he loses another game of Uno to one of his best friends, and his roommate. "Luke, how are you so good at this? The hell man." He laughed. Luke laughed in return, shaking his head as he started a new game. "Hey, you wanna invite Ohm and Bryce?" He asked. Jonathan nodded, knowing his roommate had a crush on the both of them, but wouldn't admit it. They sent both an invite, and they all started a call.

"What's up you two?" Ohm greeted as he joined the session. Jon muttered a small 'nothin' much' as Luke replied with the same answer but a bit more cheerful. "Oh, by the way. Bryce is sick, he messaged me earlier about it and wanted me to let you guys know he wouldn't be on games for awhile." Jonathan looked to his friend. Luke nodded to himself, his earlier cheerfulness still there, but underneath hid a bit of sadness.

I nudged Luke a little, making him look at me. "Just means you can spend a little time with Ohm~" I whisper getting up and leaving the session. "Wait what? Jonathan where you going?" He asked, confused. "You guys can play together, I'll see if Evan wants to play Far Cry or something." I wave off. I go to my computer room, turning it on and setting it up. Once logged in and I get Discord open I join the already started call with my friends.

"What the fock Evan! I just got up there!" Nogla raged. I smiled a little to myself hearing Evan's laugh. "What's going on?" I greet everyone. I hear a chorus of laughter and Evan's complaints and sigh to myself. 'Maybe I should just go join Ohm and Luke in Uno again, I wouldn't be getting ignored then' I thought to myself. As I'm about to leave the call I hear Evan still complaining, but my ears perk up a bit. "No, no! Delierious get your ass on GTA and help me!" He laughed. I chuckle getting the game set up and logging into it.

As I join their session I see a missile fly past me and Lui starts laughing. "I almost got him!" The squeaker laughed as I started running. "Vanoss where are you?" I jokingly whined. Evan's character popped out of a store and joined me in running away from Lui. Crashing noises comes from Evan's mic and a string of cusses comes with it. "Shit guys I gotta go. I'll get on tomorrow." He says as he leaves the call and the game. I stop running on GTA as this happens and get blown up as a result. "Woah, Delierious. You ok there? You just stopped talking." Brock asked, concern lacing his voice. "I'm fine. Just not feeling the best." I say, leaving the game and call as well.

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(Evan's POV)

As I leave the call and game I quickly get up, rushing to the door and opening it. Bryce is laying on the floor panting, curled up in a ball. "Shit, man. Come on." I say, picking him up easily. I bring him back to my guest room, setting him down carefully and pulling out a box. I look around the box, throwing things around it trying to find something. "Why didn't you tell me before it got this bad?" I ask. I dig out a small packet of pills, putting the box away under the bed and rushing to the mini fridge to get the bottled water. I took two of the pills out of their little container and held them out for him.

He's a panting mess, clawing at his crotch. "Take these. It'll help a little." I say, grabbing his chin and opening his mouth. A small moan erupted from him and I cringed, shoving the pills down his throat and holding the bottle of water out for him, already opened. He took the water as he started coughing on the pills, still panting and moaning a bit. "F-fuck" he whined after downing half the bottle.

He rolled over on the bed, shaking a bit as the panting slowed. "C-can you get m-me my box out o-o-of the closet?" He stuttered. I nodded to myself, going to grab the desired box. I brought it over to him, setting it on the bed. "Call if you need anything. I'll leave you to yourself." I said, quickly leaving the room and locking it behind me.

I've been a werewolf my whole life, having some human, and some were friends always. I've never been part of a pack, raised as a rouge my whole life, and eventually just hid among the humans. Bryce here was a human. He came by about a week ago when he found out Delirious has been gaming with me. He wanted to see if I was a good friend or not, and whether I should be trusted.

He pissed me off and I accidentally turned him. Since then he's been staying in my guest room, trying to calm his heat down enough so he can leave the room, or even better? My house. It's not that I don't like him, he's a wonderful guy. But with me being an "Alpha" it's hard to resist pouncing on him and claiming him every time he's in heat. I like someone else, and I'm only going to mark him. 'That is if he let's me.' I shake my head, clearing it of my thoughts as I enter my kitchen.

I groan hearing a loud whine like moan come from down the hall. "Fuck." I breath, slamming my fist down on the counter. 'Why can't it be Jonathan in there? Panting and sweating, begging me to take him. I'd-' I cut myself off my train of thought as my crotch starts throbbing. "Double fuck" I groan, knowing it won't go away unless I either deal with it, or take a cold shower.

"Fuck it" I call to myself, heading back down the hallway towards my room. "I'm taking a shower Bryce!" I call, knowing he's most likely too busy with himself to care currently.

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