Second Chances (mxm, poly, mpreg)

*Birthday Sex*

***You already know***

Before retiring for the evening, Erion was able to get the herb Talon told him about from one of the witches that attended his party from the nearby coven. The only payment she would accept was for him to babysit her four year old witch-werewolf mixed triplets once a month just so she could wash her hair or watch a movie in peace. He happily agreed then went to set everything up in his room. Now that he was of age, he and Sloan no longer had to keep separate rooms at the packhouse and had been gifted their own cottage on packlands not too far from the main house. Erion could think of no better way than to celebrate his birthday, their mating, and their new house other than becoming one with his mate.

He took a shower and prepared his body. Then he soaked in aphrodisiac oils and lotioned his skin. He frowned as he looked at his face in the mirror. He had a slight dusting of freckles across his nose. His face was chubby and he looked like a young teen instead of one almost out of his teens. Despite sports and training, he still had a soft body void of the hard muscles his brothers had. He sighed and continued getting dressed.

When he was finished, he put on a robe to conceal his outfit and went to prepare the tea for Sloan. Despite being the age of consent, Erion was still not considered an adult. He knew Sloan would use that next as an excuse to not complete their mating or claim something about feeling like a pedophile. He didn't understand the alpha's hesitation. They followed the council's rules and had his parents' permission so what was the issue? Erion was not as innocent as he seemed. After tonight, the young Whitebeard alpha would definitely know it too.

Sloan walked into the kitchen of their home and smiled at his mate. He was glowing and smelled good as he leaned against the counter drinking tea. He kicked his shoes off at the door and approached his mate.

"Did you have a nice birthday?" He asked hugging him tightly.

Erion nodded. "Best birthday ever." He turned to the stove and poured water into Sloan's teacup from the kettle. He stirred the herbs until they dissolved then handed the cup to his mate.

Sloan thanked him and blew on the hot beverage. "Yeah?" He took a sip. "What was your favorite?"

Erion tapped his chin in thought. "Maybe it was all the food or the crazy drama with Bunny's ex."

Sloan rolled his eyes and gulped down the sweet drink. "Oh my heavens. That guy was a piece of work."

"Alpha Snow put him in place."

Sloan smiled. "This tea is good."

Erion only smiled back. "Mmhm."

The young alpha felt heat surge through him. It seemed to start in his belly and radiated out to all parts of his body. He could feel his eyes change just slightly as his wolf pushed forward. Not enough to take control but enough to heighten all his senses. When he inhaled, his cock instantly hardened at the pheromones his mate was putting out. His wolf was raring to go.

>Let's mate him right here, right now!<

Sloan shook his head. No way. >H-he's a minor still.<

>Wolves mate at two or three years old!< his wolf whined.

>This is why you can't be in control!<  Sloan snapped.

He was so busy arguing with his wolf he didn't notice his mate take off his housecoat revealing his outfit beneath.

"Sloan, look at me," Erion gently commanded.

He gulped as he took in his omega. Erion was wearing a tight mesh tank top that showed the stainless steel barbells of his nipple piercings. He wore mesh bikini bottoms that barely contained his hardened member. He wore a an anklet at the end of his long lean legs and his toes were painted black.