I got out of my Uber and walked into the car customizing shop. Today I'm finally getting my car and I couldn't be happier. I start work tomorrow and it'll be nice to drive myself instead of getting a ride. I approached the front counter, gave them my name and my car's make/model. They pulled up my information and led me into a backroom filled with cars covered in tarps.
As soon as I entered the room, I caught a scent of moon lilies and rainwater. I'm reminded of springtime and my childhood. My whole body relaxes, put at ease with a smile gracing my cheeks. I hum loudly and look around to see who it's coming from. My eyes lock with the face I sketched a few days ago. He's an exact match to my drawing, the same swooping hair and chiseled jawline. His red eyes sparkled at me, letting me know he's an Alpha. My Alpha. The only difference was he didn't wear a scowl like he did in my drawing. He didn't look cold or stern at all, he looked warm and inviting. His small smile beckoned me over to him. He was standing next to a large white Jeep with red accessories. My fingers itched for a blank canvas and brushes, he's much too beautiful for me not to paint. My mate has good taste, I thought. With a jolt I realize my thoughts are correct, this gorgeous man is my mate.
Without a second of hesitation, I practically fly across the room and jump into my mate's arms. He catches me easily and holds me against him, burying his face into my neck and inhaling my scent. We stay like that for several minutes, my legs wrapped around his waist, him holding me up with his hands underneath my thighs. I love how his big hands felt cupping my thighs. My arms were clutching his neck and shoulders, I leave kisses on the sensitive skin under his ear. He shivers and presses his lips into my neck, near where his mark will be.
His sharp canines slide out a little from behind his sinful lips and tease my sensitive skin. I threw my head back to give him more access and had to resist letting out a loud moan. I could smell his sweet desire radiating off of him, the scent was intoxicating. He wants to bite me and I was gonna let him. I whispered my consent into his ear and his fangs fully came out. He ran his tongue over my skin making me pant in anticipation. Then without warning he bites down on the fleshy part of my neck, hard enough to break the skin. I gasped in pain which soon turns to pure unadulterated pleasure. It wasn't a full mark but it was enough to clearly claim me as his.
I pull back enough so I can see his handsome face but still in his arms.
"I'm Grayson Bailey" I tell him with a nervous smile.
"Ethan Dolan" He says. Ethan leans in and pressed his lips against his bite on me, I let out a breathy groan in response, blowing my scent around his face to tempt him. He growls, letting me down on my feet but keeps his arms around my waist. "You're the cutest thing I've never seen"
I blush heavily at his words and meet his intense red eyes staring at me like I'm the most important thing in the room.
"How old are you Ethan?" I ask him.
"25. What about you honey?" He said. I smile at the pet name, I hope he calls me that often.
"23" I said. Ethan nods and pulls away from me completely, leaving me frowning but he interlaces our hands together. I love how small my hand feels in his big one. "Is that your car?" I was pointing at the giant Jeep next to him, raised off the ground at least four feet.
"Yeah she's my baby. The only girl I've ever been in love with" Ethan said fondly, rubbing his hand over the hood. I laugh at him and he flashes me a grin. I stare at him for a moment, he's so breathtakingly beautiful and he was meant for me only to love. I wonder how I got so lucky. "Is your car here too?"
"Yes! Its ready for me to take home today. Do you wanna see it?" I said, excited to show Ethan my creativity. He nods and I pull him over to the corner of the store that I was standing in when I saw him.
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𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 | grethan
Fanfic𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝 {omegaverse} ~ {mpreg} grayson bailey moves to a new city alone and meets ethan dolan.. it's love at first bite 𝐠𝐫𝐞·𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 /grethin/ - (noun) the ship between grayson and ethan dolan, twin brothers meaning incest but...