yup the title is from a homestuck ost song with the very same name. Yay arcade times! Tord is overprotective as hell.. Took too long to write it. This one didn't feel long, but I tried. Im sorry it took so long! Also, im going to scrap the whole 4 days update, and update whenever I want because im lazy and I'm un motivated to write, sorry ;w;
You were waiting for Tord at the arcade which was called Arcade Thunder for some reason. Everything was like how a 80's arcade looked like back in the day, all black-light and neon colors everywhere. There were old games like TRON and Pacman of course, and also new games. It was a mismatch of games in this arcade. You liked it really.
You were playing some DDR because hell, DDR was the fucking best except you didn't bring the right kind of shoes with you so you had to take off your shoes and do it bare foot. You hoped you didn't stub your toes on the metal sticking out. You were doing really good; a very high score which you put your initials on the screen.
"Holy shit kid, that was good!" Some older boys and girls congratulated you as you smiled at them, nodding. They were alphas by the look of them, all circling you as if you were their prey. "What's a good omega like yourself doing out here alone?" One of the male alphas came closer to you.
You stood your ground; you were not afraid of alphas. You were a stubborn omega when you wanted to be, now when you were in heat on the other hand... it was a different story. But you weren't in heat, so it didn't matter. "Waiting for my alpha to come back. He got a call and had to take it outside." You fumbled with your hoodie strings, hoping they would take the message to just go away.
Some of them flinched at the word 'alpha' because they knew not to mess with another one's mate. But the main dude coming after you didn't give a fuck apparently because he kept on pressing his luck.
"Looks like he's not here, how about you come with me and teach me how to do some of those moves? I'll teach you some of mine in return." He smirked, placing his hands on your shoulder.
You growled at him which surprised him. "Fuck off pal. I'm not interested in the slightest." You hissed at him suddenly feeling a little hot. You felt woozy as you swayed from side to side, grabbing onto the railing of the machine for support. You were weak in the knees, whining a little.
The alphas looked at you in shock, some of them leaving to find your mate and others just stationary to fend off the douche bag who was hitting on you. They didn't know if the alpha was going to leave you be or mess with you since you were in heat.
"Oh, baby... you just went into heat? Seems like a terrible time too..." The alpha growled out, cornering you against the machine. He overpowered you, and you lost your attitude. He advanced on you as some of the others were trying to pull him back. He snarled at them, still advancing on you.
You whimpered, wishing for Tord for hurry the fuck up. He didn't leave you did he? He better have fucking not. You scooted backwards, shorts catching on the nails of the DDR machine as you struggled to get them unstuck. They were yanking down your shorts though, and the alpha apparently let out a low whistle. "Go away please!"
Just as the alpha put his hands on you, he was thrown back into the arcade machine behind him with such a powerful force it cause the machine to topple over. Right in front of you was your mate, Tord Karlsen.
/.../
Tord was growling protectively over you as he glared at the alpha who dared to touch you when you were obviously marked. He bared his canines at him, pupils sharpening. "Ikke rør min elskede." He roared, clenching his hands into a fist.
The alpha growled back, but it was lesser than Tord's. He was injured greatly from being tossed into the arcade machine. The machine was badly damaged, glass shards everywhere as a few pieces of plastic scattered on the ground. The poor space invaders game was to be never played again. "You should of been here with your omega. They will be pounced on if their alpha isn't anywhere near them. You're a terrible alpha." He snapped.
Tord let out a yell and jumped after the alpha, biting him and clawing at his body. He was getting into a fight at the arcade because some punk dared to touch you. You were his. Tord was beating this alpha to a pulp while he also received some nasty wounds on his face and hands.
There were people shouting at the fight like it was some kind of show while some were coming over to you to see if you needed help. You waved them off and carefully crawled to Tord, wrapping yourself around his neck to stop him from killing the alpha. "Tord, honey, it's ok... I'm fine.. Please stop. You're going to kill him." You whispered to him, nuzzling your face into his neck. You purred a little, trying to stop him.
Either your heat heightened your purring power or he was just done beating this alpha, Tord stopped and turned around to face you. He scooped you up in his arms as he walked off towards the bathroom, glaring at anyone who dare approached him or you. Tord nuzzled you affectionately, creating a purr to match your own and opened up the bathroom door. He shut the door with his foot, somehow locking it.
Tord set you down on the bathroom counter and checked over you for any bruises or bites. He hissed when he noticed he was bleeding from punching that other alpha too hard in the face. He began to wash his hands only to stop when you pulled his knuckles to your lips and began licking the wound. Tord's face flushed, finally realizing that you were in heat.
You blinked slowly, licking his wounds. You were breathing heavily, eyes half lidded. "T-Tord..." You whispered. You felt Tord's hands slowly go between your legs, pressing his palm against you. He leaned in closely to your neck, pulling down your hoody so he could gently kiss your neck. You whined, grabbing the ledge of the counter for support.
Tord chuckled, smiling against your neck as he nibbled on it softly. "Min kjære, I'm sorry for leaving you alone with this problem... I'll make it up to you." He softly said, slipping his hand down your pants and pressing a finger inside of you, feeling you twitch. He inserted two more fingers inside of you seeing as your body produced enough lubricants so it wouldn't hurt. He curled his fingers inside of you, hearing you whine and whimper as he worked on your neck.
You leaned into Tord's body, whining as his fingers did wonders on you. He was giving you gentle bites, teasing you as he heard you whine. You hated how he teased you. "Tord... please.." You whispered.
"Please what?" He asked, dragging his tongue along your shoulders. He was teasing you because he wanted to know how much you wanted him. He was going to take his sweet time as he locked the bathroom doors, hopefully. "Please what, honning?" He leaned back to stare at your half lidded eyes. He stopped moving his fingers, watching as you wriggle on the counter ledge.
You bit your lip, holding the bottom of your hoody. "Just fuck me already..." You whined. You were in heat, and you needed release. You clutched onto his hoody as he continued working on you. You felt yourself snap, and you had released on his fingers. It wasn't enough though. You needed his knot. Once he had removed his fingers from your pants, you wrapped your legs around his waist and began to grind on him.
Tord lost his breath for a moment, blinking a little bit as he grinned smugly. "Needy aren't you?" He lifted your chin up to gaze into your eyes. He pushed your body against the ledge, grinding back.
"Shut up..." You growled weakly, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into a kiss. Tord quickly got the message to shut up for now as he kissed you back aggressively, biting your lower lip as he began to make out with you. You felt his hands grab at your butt, giving them a little grope.
Tord growled out, pulling back to unzip his pants and pull out his aching cock. It had swelled nicely up. He towered over you, ripping your shorts off along with your underwear as he began to align himself to you. Just as he was about to enter you, the door was banged on rather roughly and the doorknob jiggled.
/.../
You and Tord looked at the door for a moment, waiting for them to fuck off so you both could get on with your own fucking. The door kept jiggling as you clutched onto Tord for support in case you needed to hide. Tord didn't have a problem showing you to the world that you were his, but you had an issue because you only wanted to be seen by Tord.
"Goddammit the door is locked, who the fuck locked the door?"
Tord noticed your scared expression, "Don't worry babe, I locked the door. They can't come in unless-"
"Hang on, I got the keys."
You glared at Tord and tried to put your clothes back when Tord stopped you. "Tord, what the f-" He cut you off by placing his hand on your mouth. He picked you up and rushed over to a stall, locking it from the inside and sat on the toilet as he inserted himself into you without warning. You yelped through his fingers, about to bite one of his fingers off.
Tord shushed you, thrusting inside of you from below. He bit down on your neck, holding your hips onto his body. "Don't make a sound." He simply stated.
You were going to reply when he bit down harder on your neck, causing you to stifle a moan with his hand. It was really hard not to make a noise when he was marking you and fucking you in a bathroom stall. You really wished you went into heat at home because there was a nice soft bed to fuck on and not in a grimy bathroom stall at the arcade.
There was a banging sound as the door opened and two pairs of feet came into the room.
"Why the fuck is there a pair of shorts and underwear on the bathroom counter?"
"I smell the scent of an omega in heat, and the scent of an alpha... I think they are mating, we better get the fuck out of here."
"Holy shit, you don't think its the same alpha that broke the space invaders game?"
You shifted a little as Tord kept thrusting upwards into you, hitting your spot. Your legs twitched. You wanted to make noises, you wanted to scream, but with these guys inspecting the bathroom, you couldn't do a damn thing. "Tord.." Your voice was muffled by his hand.
"Shhhh..." He shushed you, licking your new acquired marks he made on your shoulder. He lowered his hand from your mouth only to move your face to where it was facing his. Tord was ready, he had knotted inside of you. He wasn't ready to release until you were ready.
When Tord had stopped, you opened your eyes to see him staring at you affectionately. "Tord?" You asked him as you faintly heard the people who walked into the room leave and shut the door. "Tord?" You asked a little louder now that the men were gone.
Tord just smiled, "I'm hoping for some pups this time around." He leaned in and kissed you as he pumped upwards into your spot, releasing himself inside of you. He waited till you were done clenching around him as he continued to fill you.
You kissed him back, grasping onto his hoody as you released around him. You felt his seed fill you, meaning you might have a chance for some pups. You were surprised he wanted pups since he was very brash, but he would make a good father. "I'm hoping for some too." You nuzzled his face.
Ikke rør min elskede = do not touch my lover
Min kjære = my dear
honning = honey
