Lausenschlange/Mauzhertz

In the very end it was Monroe that found me.

I had been feverish for two days before he finds me on the floor in front of my door. I knew listening to a grimm would get me in trouble one day. Just didn't know it would lead to me curled up in my bed being tended to by a Blutbad. One who currently intended to feed me a broth that stunk worse than anything I'd ever smelled. As a Mauzhertz I've smelled a lot of gross things.

"What is this junk? And why are you feeding it to me?" my nose wrinkled as Monroe brought the concoction closer to my mouth.

"It's baby broth. Now open up." for the first time since waking up to the mothering Blutbad, my instincts rose to let me know of incoming danger.

"B-baby?" I squeaked.

"You mated with a Lausenschlange right? Well, expect to be dominated into being bred." Subtly trying to get me to open my mouth to the blasphemy in his hands.

"I didn't mate anybody!"

That gave Monroe pause. His brows came together to give me a curious look; before evolving into an angry gaze.

"So, what? You aren't gonna take responsibility?" Pause. "FOR WHAT!?" Blink. Blink. "You have the mating mark of a Lausenschlange, Marty. That's, like, irreversible. You can't go back on a mating with a Lausenschlange. They eat you. Divorce is you being eaten, Marty. They-" "Even a forced mating?"

Monroe paused, giving it thought. "If you can get another Lausenschlange to vouch for you, that you didn't give them any signals at any point and that you truly did not want it. This is the problem at hand, Marty. You wanted it didn't you?" Monroe's genuine look of concern threw me through a hoop. I couldn't lie to Monroe. No matter what. "I wanted him, yes. But, shouldn't the Lausenschlange have some affection for their mate right?" Looking into Monroe's eyes I realized too late that I had said the wrong thing.

"No, Lausenschlange has never taken a mate without Love, Marty. They are the one species not out of control during heat. They sense it, but aren't animals. They resist it. Only the pull of their mate can cause them to be mindless." Gaining a thoughtful look rather a terrifying one, Monroe frowned slightly. "Speaking of which you aren't pregnant, you should be entering heat very soon. Where is your mate?" Looking down at him I couldn't help but to fear the look of shock in Monroe's eyes as realization took over.

"YOU NEVER CONSUMATED DID YOU!" Shrinking back in fear I managed to whimper out "He bit me and LEFT!" wailing out the last word as a sob wracked my body.

This was all happening so fast (ikki: It is happening fast…). He couldn't handle all this, all ALONE. Where was his mate? Why wasn't his mate taking care of him? Protecting him? Explaining all this to him!? Has he abandoned him already? A cry tore from his lips so ear piercing all the Wesen residents stopped what they were doing to listen to the cries coursing through one of their own.

Monroe was at a loss, but knew to leave before the Mauzhertz' mate appeared. You didn't mess with an unconsummated bond no matter the situation. If he stayed he'd have to mate with Marty, and with the looming threat of a Lausenschlange after Marty's tail over his head, Monroe didn't stay long. Just jumped up, grabbed his button up sweater and left. No sooner did he leave the building, did he hear a crash followed by slam. Yep, very good he left when he did.

Lausenschlange/Mauzhertz

Mate! Mate is in distress! Must find Mate! Must protect Mate! Where is my Mate? My Mate is in danger! GO! GO! GO! Mate! Danger! Mate in trouble! Mate needs me! Mate!

Mason's mind was in such a scramble to get rid of the danger that he failed to notive the wailed cry that escaped his mates mouth in terror at the site of him. Curling in on himself Marty tried to be as unnoticeable as possible before Mason laid eyes on the Mauzhertz. Pouncing on the frigtned Mauzhertz, Mason woged out into his full scaly form, only to wrap around the mouse like a boa would with its prey. Only this snake had a more intimate intention.

"Where is it?" snarling Mason curled tighter.

"W-where is what?" Marty managed to stutter out.

"The Danger!" his eyes searched the room, as if waiting to be attacked.

"W-w-what d-danger?" If it wasn't enough for Mason to abandon him, now he was acting crazy!

Mason gave him an inquisitive look before growling "The one making you distressed!"

Staring blankly for all of three seconds before rage set in "YOU are making me distressed!"

Hissing "Am not! You were distressed before I got here!"

"YOU ABANDONED ME!" Wailing loud enough; for the upstairs Lowen to come down to the apartment. Wanting to investigate the despair clawing against his senses by the Mauzhertz under him; the knock came seconds before Mason flashed across the apartment and opening the door to hiss at the dominant male at his mate's doorstep.

"WHAT!"

Startled to see the Lausenschlange in the Mauzhertz apartment snarling at him, the Lowen narrowed his eyes at the other predator.

"Marty?" hearing the other male call his mates' name only enticed Mason to further hiss angrily "Is this man bothering you?"

Before Mason could dig himself a bigger hole, Marty came up behind him. "It's alright Laurence; Mason was just helping me with something."

Inspecting the Mauzhertz for any damage, Laurence felt his cheeks color. Mussed up brown hair, sweat clinging to his skin , flushed pink with a Mating Mark so colored that it brought to mind that the color was the same as a intimate part of Marty that he would very much like to see himself, all obvious due to the booty short green PJ bottoms clinging to his thighs. All the more obvious by the clearly non-consummated relationship if he went by scent.

Course if he went by scent then he smelled tears and a distressed mouse. Only one conclusion came to mind.

"I'm sorry Marty, if I knew this would happen I would have been down here helping you move" turning to look at the frustrated Lausenschlange, he could only wonder if he should be sorry or not, knowing the supposed unrequited love Marty held for him. "Sorry for interrupting. Just know you can come to me anytime you need to." Growling Mason lunged forward, preparing to fight he tensed his muscles only to find Marty with a snake wrapped around him protectively. "He won't need you!"

Rolling his eyes he turned and walked out, closing and locking the door on the way out; knowing Marty would appreciate it.

After the Lowen left Mason rubbed himself over Marty trying to get his scent to stick without consummation. Knowing it was no use Mason let go and slumped against the nearest wall pitifully.

"Why did you mark me?" speaking out wasn't a Mauzhertz thing.

"I got angry you were leaving." Slumping further against the wall "I thought you wanted me Marty. I really did. But, you wanted to leave. I should have let you."

"Why?"

Sighing, Mason stood up straight "It would have been better if you left instead of forcing you to stay with me." Feeling depressed about the outright rejection he continued, "I'd rather get a memory of you giving me just one genuine smile, than a lifetime of you being terrified of me."

Slinking over to the door to leave, he almost missed the quiet murmur "At least it means a lifetime with you Mason." stopping him in his tracks before arms wrapped around his waist, holding tight.

Marty was able to enjoy holding his mate for a few moments before being lifted over one shoulder and carried back to his room, where Mason wrapped him in a few blankets before laying him down.

We'll talk about this after you get a clear head. Trying to protest only led to the lock on his door, well, locking. Deciding he was right, Marty snuggled down into the blankets and fell asleep in hopes his mate would be there in the morning.

Really fluffy at the end. This probably not the end. But it is Complete. Hope you enjoyed! And remember-any requests you do I will have written up in 3 days time.

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