OmegaNotFound (DreamxGeorgenotfound)

CHAPTER THIRTEEN (NSFW)

Clay's POV-

"Clay, will you mark me?"

My whole body tensed and I felt as if it were on fire. As my body began to heat up, I could tell it was affecting George, because soon his sweet pheromones were in the air.

After breathing in his scent for a moment, I growled lightly and nosed at George's neck, searching for the perfect spot to mark.

I was so lucky to have him like someone like me. Even after everything I had done, he still wanted me.

I hesitated and kissed at his throat, my inner alpha pleased George was offering it to us.

"Are you sure? Do you really want this?"

George purred lightly and grabbed my shirt, pulling me closer. He writhed his body slightly, and I had to use all my willpower to not ravish him on the couch.

"Yes, I want this.. I have for a long time." He whispered.

I removed my nose from his neck and gave him a kiss to his cheek, "I have to, even if I didn't realize it until a week ago."

My heart still hurt from the pain I had caused George, but it was also happy that I was slowly making it up to him.

George smiled and then nuzzled his nose with mine, pulling me down for a quick kiss, "Then I'm yours."

I growled and then swiftly picked George up bridal style, carrying him down the hallway and into his bedroom.

We had made the bed a few hours ago, so it was all clean and smelled like linen.

I carefully laid him down on the freshly made bed, and then trapped him with my body on top of his.

"Still want it?"

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George's POV-

Even though I wasn't in heat, I still wanted Clay just as much. If not even more at this moment.

He was my soulmate, I just knew it.

From the moment he started scenting me I had already become wet. It wasn't as much as when I was in heat, but I was still soaked.

Clay began kissing up my already sensitive throat causing me to whine and paw at his shirt, wanting it off now.

Clay chuckled and quickly discarded his shirt, as well as pulling mine off, not wasting a moment before he was kissing my throat again.

He trailed kisses down my throat and to my chest, quickly leaning down and taking one of my perky nipples into his mouth, tugging and nipping gently.

His hands roamed the rest of my body, caressing my sides and squeezing them gently. He casually slipped a hand into my shorts and that's when I knew; Heaven is real.

I moaned lightly and Clay skillfully removed my shorts without me even registering it in my mind. I gasped when he began sucking a hickey onto my chest and I buried one of my hands into his soft hair, gently tugging on the delicate strands.

Clay growled and removed his lips from my chest, revealing a pretty pink and red mark that was sure to deepen in color shortly.

Clay intercepted my heated gaze and gave me a rough kiss, lacing his fingers with mine and giving me a quick squeeze.

I responded eagerly, kissing him back feverishly. The first swipe of his tongue on my bottom lip surprised me, and I playfully refused to allow him access to my mouth.

Clay growled again, clearly tired of my game, and bit down on my bottom lip, sending a pinch of pain through me.

I gasped and Clay quickly poked his tongue into my mouth, caressing and massaging my own tongue.