Because You're Mine (COMPLETED)

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Scott

Light smut warning. No full on anything. Just a little fooling around, I guess you could say. Anyway. Continue.

You know what I realized? I never asked Mitch to officially be my boyfriend. So I'm gonna do that.

Since everything went down with Kirstie, we kinda sorta forgot Mitch's birthday. Even Mitch himself forgot. I don't intend on reminding him, for the sole purpose that Avi is gonna take us to a bar.

Mitch has never been to one.

A/N again I'm sorry: I know that Mitch and Kirstie are underage, but lets pretend that wolves have a different drinking age. It 18.

Now back to your regularly scheduled program.

None of us have really. Well, except Avi and Kevin. They're the ones taking us. Mitch and kirstie don't know, so I'm gonna keep it that way.

Omegas aren't typically allowed to drink, unless their alphas allow them to. Tonight is one of those nights. Kirstie says her heat has subsided enough now to function. I dint know if Avi helped her or not. I don't want to know if he did.

We don't go until tomorrow because Avis got some council stuff to deal with. Tonight I just want to cuddle with Mitch.

I'm the last one awake. I'm cleaning. Let's be honest, I love cleaning.

I have finally finished what I was doing. Its about 11. The omegas went to bed at nine, as per alphas orders.

I quickly go up the stairs and to my room. Since Avi said that I could be Mitch's alpha, Mitch has practically moved into my room. I open my door to see him curled up to the pillow. He's so small.

I slowly walk over to my side of the bed. I take off my shirt and my joggers leaving on my briefs. I slip into my bed. I do my best to not wake up Mitch but as I sit down he stirs.

"Scotty?" He asks. He doesn't even sound like he was asleep.

"Mitchy, were you even sleeping?" I ask.

He just shakes his head.

"Why not?"

"I didn't wanna sleep without you. It doesn't feel right."

"Awe. Mitchy. You're so cute."

Smut stuff starts here so if you don't want to read it, here's your warning.

I kiss his forehead and he climbs on top of me straddling me.

"Mitchy." This again.

"Yes?" He's got this look in his eyes.

"Remember what happened last time?"

"How could I forget...alpha."

I growl at the emphasis on the word.

"What are you doing?"

"Just having a little fun with my mate." His tone is very suggestive and it's doing more to me than I care to admit.

Before I can respond, he attacks my neck. He kisses and kisses. He even leaves a little love bite.

That's gonna leave a mark.

"Mitchy, you're playing a dangerous game here."

"But that's the point." He says innocently. Then attacks my neck again. I feel something shape graze my neck and right away know its his k-9's.

This sends a chill down my body, causing the problem in my boxers to get worse.

Mitch feels this and smirks. He looks at me.