Matthew would never be able to think back to his first kiss and recall the moment as, 'romantic.'

For what was probably a good twenty minutes or so, (the Alpha wasn't sure, since he was finding it difficult to keep track of time, considering the situation), Alfred had remained seated in his lap. Hands firmly on his face, the Omega had forcefully adjusted the tilt of Matt's head, wedging the Canadian's jaw open or closed as he saw fit, nipping at his tongue if it got too 'eager' for his liking, and taking the time to very thoroughly teach Matthew how to kiss properly.

Luckily, Matt had always been a good student, and this being a lesson that he was most certainly enjoying, it didn't take too long for him to catch on, and soon he was instinctively seeking to control the kiss.

With his hands absently kneading at Alfred's lower back, Matthew slid one palm up along the curve of the other teen's spine, feeling the slight bump of bones and curve of muscles through the sandy blond's thin, retro, 'Star Wars' t-shirt, (Al was such a dork sometimes,) and not stopping until he was able to knot his fist in the short hair at the nape of the the Omega's neck.

Pulling Alfred's head back slightly, the two teen's lips broke apart momentarily, and both of their eyes open and met briefly before the young Alpha took charge, instead of just meekly following along.

A gasp of surprise was swallowed when, after breaking apart to steal a quick breath, Matthew dove in for another kiss, sealing their mouths together tightly. The Alpha's tight grip in Al's hair made the Omega's nerve endings tingle in a strangely pleasant way, a way that made it difficult for him to want to do anything but part his lips and allow the man access.

As Matthew pulled the other closer, a small noise escaped Alfred, an almost moan that caught them both slightly off guard.

Matt found that he liked the sound (a lot) and intensified his effort, while Alfred... found it odd. Sure, Al had kissed plenty of people before, but he had never BEEN kissed, not like this, anyway. Not when he hadn't been the one fully in control.

It didn't feel bad, not being in charge of the kiss, though... but Alfred wasn't sure if he liked that.

Had it had not been for the pills that the Omega was taking to keep his Heat under control muting his scent, Matthew probably would have picked up on the other's building uneasiness with what they were doing, but with no smells other then his own arousal and the residue of Alfred's scent from the previously evening egging him on, the Alpha pulled the other even closer still.

Rolling his hips so that their crotches pressed together closer enough for them both to feel each other's hardening members through their jeans, Matthew took advantage of the distraction by tugging Alfred's head back farther, and latching his mouth onto the Omega's now bared throat.

At the feel of teeth sinking slightly into his tender skin, Alfred's fists clench in Matthew's shirt once more, and though his instincts urged him to go limp and let the Alpha mark him, a sudden surge of fear caused his eyes to snap open, and he violently shoved himself away, hard enough to actually fling himself clear off Matthew's lap, and scooted back a few additional feet back for good measure.

Startled at the unexpected movement, Matt almost pushed himself up to go after the Omega that was now sprawled clumsily in front of him, but Al's eyes were wide and his body tense, like he was ready to dart away at a moments noticed, and his body language made it clear, (even without the aid of scent,) that he was uncomfortable, and that knowledge completely drenched the flame of his arousal, bringing him back to himself fairly quickly.

Thankfully Alfred was on the pill, of Matthew might not have been able to control himself.

There were a few long seconds of silences as the two stared at each other, before Alfred narrowed his eyes. "What the fuck." Was all that he said, but it made Matt relax some, because, despite the harsh words from the other teenager, he could see the tension starting to fade from the Omega's body as he slowly relaxed.

"I... I got carried away." Matt admitted in a mumble, glancing away with a blush, and Al followed suit, turning his body away and looking off in the opposite direction. "No kidding." The other replied in return, the silence returning once more as they stood around awkwardly.

Crossing his arms across his chest, Alfred wasn't anymore sure about what to do then Matthew was. Part of him wanted to punch the Canadian for attempting to mark him, because he was NO Alpha's property, but Matt's lack of aggression, as always, eased the Omega's irritation. Matthew didn't mean any harm, (he never did,) and if he was honest with himself, he knew that he was just as much to blame for letting things get carried away like that.

What was had he been thinking? Climbing into an Alpha's lap, like that? Offering to teach him to kiss, of all things? Al was sure that his pills must have been wearing off or something, because that was the only way to make sense of some of his actions. He made note to check soon, and see how long it was until the next time he was due to take them.

Shaking his head at himself and huffing, the Omega let out a frustrated sigh as he raised a hand and ran his fingers through his hair in an attempt to straighten it some. "Don't say 'sorry'." Alfred then interrupted just as Matt opened his mouth to apologize, apparently knowing the Alpha's habits well enough by now to guess such action, and then rolled his eyes as well, when, under breath, the Canadian apologized a second later for being about to apologize the first time."Look, it's no big deal. I said I'd teach ya how to kiss, and I did. Ain't no different then when I taught ya how to dress, or act." Al said, trying to wave off what had just happened as nothing important.

Matthew blinked at Al, and absently flicked his tongue out to lick their shared saliva from his lower lip, having mixed feelings about the Omega's reaction. Granted, he was glad that the flash of fear and anger he had seen in the other teen was gone, and that his friend was trying to treat everything like it was normal, because he really didn't want to lose the other's friendship over something stupid, but on the other hand, did that... did what they just did... was it really so meaningless that Alfred could just easily push it aside? Had he seriously just been 'teaching him to kiss,' and there was nothing more to it then that?

The Alpha could have sworn there was more to it, that Alfred, even if it had just been for a short period, had enjoyed his touch as much as he had liked his, and had felt the same feelings that he had, but without a scent to confirm it, for all Matthew knew, Al could have found the whole thing distasteful and had hated it the entire time, and he had just been too caught up in enjoying it himself to have notice the other's feelings...

"It's probably almost time for the next class... You should go, if you don't want to miss it." Alfred commented before Matt could understand his feelings enough to put them into thought, let alone into words. The fairly obvious dismissal caused a pang of pain in the other teen's chest, but still confused, Matthew nodded in agreement, not wanting to stick around and risk making things worse.

Moving to his feet, the Alpha kept his eyes down as he brushed a few dried, crumbled leaves from his clothing. "Yeah, I guess so." He said lightly, and began to make his way towards the door that led inside, but not wanting to leave things how they were, Matt paused and glanced back over his shoulder. "I... have hockey tryouts, Friday after school... Will you stop by and watch?" He asked Al's back, since the Omega was still facing away, not liking the way the other tense slightly at the sound of his voice, but then Al turned around to face him, his typically, wide grin upon his face again.

"Sure! In fact, let me know what Omega's ya are interested in before then, and I'll try to get one to come along with me, and, you know, talk ya up some while we watch." Alfred said 'helpfully,' shoving his hands in his pocket and rocking on the heels of his feet as he spoke, and Matt felt his stomach twist in an unhappy knot. That hadn't been what he had wanted when he had asked Al to come see him play, but the Canadian nodded anyway, feeling a little foolish. "Uh... yeah. I'll... I'll think about that." He murmured, not sounding nearly as thrilled with the idea as Al did, and and walked the remaining few feet to the door, opening it, and finally descending down the stairs alone.

Alfred watched as Matthew left, and allowed his smile to drop the moment the other was gone. Flopping back, the Omega leaned against a wall of some storage shed that was on the roof, and pulled out his cell phone. Checking the time, the American teen was shocked to find that he wasn't due to take a pill for another two hours.

So, why the hell was he feeling so hot and bothered, if it wasn't due to his heat? Frowning, Alfred then open his contact list and flipped the names until he found who he had been looking for.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Matthew took a deep breath of disappointment and stopped in the hallway a moment to gather his though. Reaching into his pocket, the Alpha pulled out his phone and checked the time as well. Seeing that there was about ten minutes before the next period's bell rang, Matt started towards the bathrooms, hoping to get a chance to splash his face with cool water and calm down some before the next class began.

It didn't take long for Matt to find the nearest restroom, there being at least one in each wing of the school, and keeping time in mind, he opened the door and quickly... walked right into the firm, unyielding mass of a large Alpha.