Lance stared at the bright, red zeroes on the trial exam papers in his hand. He's currently seated down on a chair while Mash is kneeling on the floor, a gloomy aura surrounding him.
"...You scored zero in all of your exams. This is way worse than being a slacker. At least they get more than a zero." Lance sighed as he pinched his nose in irritation, crushing the papers into a ball.
Dot laughed, slapping the back of the dejected Mash. "Haha! Flunking exams is a sign of a side character! Nice, keep it up!"
Lance side-eyed Dot before throwing the paper ball straight to his forehead. "You're one to talk. Idiot."
"Ouch! What the hell?!"
"I tried my best." Mash replied, standing up.
"...I think your best isn't going to cut it, Mash." Finn sweatdropped, smiling apologetically when Mash lets out a somber noise. "We need to find you a tutor for real."
Lemon perked up, waving her hand excitedly. "I-I'll do it! I can tutor him... you won't mind right, Mash?" She asked, eyes blazing as she held Mash's hands. "Please?"
Mash shrugged. "I gue-"
"NO!" Dot shrieked, slapping the two's connected hands. Lemon squeaked as she was forced to back away as Dot inserted himself between the two. "I refuse!"
"Well, why not?" Lance asked Dot. "I can't be the tutor, I'll be busy next week. Finn's already helping Mash and that didn't work either." He scoffed. "Don't tell me that you want to volunteer... with your low grades? Stop joking around."
Dot gritted his teeth. "Dumbass! Of course not! Like hell I'm gonna waste all my free week tutoring him!" He looked around as he thought of a reason. "It's just... Lemon's an Omega! Right! We can't leave an Alpha and an Omega alone!"
He glared at Mash. "Who knows what he might do if we aren't here to watch over."
Mash blinked, tilting his head questioningly.
Lemon blushed, palming her cheeks and looking away. "T-That won't happen! Mash is not that kind of an alpha." She covered her mouth. "I mean... if he did do something... I won't mind..." She mumbled, giggling.
Dot's jaw dropped. "Lemon, what did you just say!?"
"N-No, it was nothing!"
"...What's happening?" Mash asked Finn. Finn coughed before shaking his head. There's no chance he'll be the one explaining this to the dense muscle head.
"Hm." Lance pondered, he stared at Mash. "Not that I don't trust you but he's right. For once." He said, ignoring Dot's 'tsk' of annoyance. "When is your rut coming?"
Lemon squeaked, covering her red face from the question.
Mash shrugged. "Don't know. I've never had one before."
SILENCE
"HUUHHHHH?!" Finn, Dot, and Lemon shouted in surprise while Lance narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
"Not even once? Alphas and Omegas go through their first heat/ruts on the day when they first discover their genders." He asked.
Mash nodded. Lance's frown deepened even more. "How is that possible...?"
"Are you sure you're an Alpha? Maybe there's a mistake somewhere." Dot asked.
"I'm sure." Mash stared at him blankly. "Unless you're implying that Pops gave me a fabricated result."
"T-That's not what I meant..." Dot stuttered, feeling the heavy gaze on him. Taking a step back and hiding behind Lemon.
Finn clapped his hands. "Guys, we're getting out of track. We'll think about the reason for his non-existent rut later. For now, the tutor...?"
Lance shook his head before glancing at Lemon. "You can't be the one. Now that we don't even have an idea about his rut. It'll be too dangerous to leave you two alone."
"Aw..." Lemon sighed, dropping her head in disappointment. Dot fisted the air triumphantly.
"...I'm gonna get expelled." Mash said, the gloomy aura returned once again.
Finn laughed awkwardly, patting his back comfortingly. "I doubt that they'll actually do that."
Lance brought a hand to his chin, thinking. His eyes widened. "I know someone." He stood up and walked towards the door. "Stay here, I'll bring her here." He commanded before leaving the room.
"...her?" Lemon echoed.
Ten minutes passed before the door opened and Lance entered the room, followed behind by a female student wearing gold-rimmed glasses. Her hair was messy and frazzled, looking like she was just woken up from her slumber.
Lance gestured at Mash, who out of boredom decided to pump iron while waiting for Lance's return, in the middle of the room. The other three (Lemon, Finn, and Dot) looked on in awe at the way the huge iron was lifted up and down at a ridiculous pace.
"That's him."
"An alpha?" You sighed, adjusting your glasses as you stared at 'Mash', the one Lance was talking about to you prior to dragging you here. "You know, I prefer not associating with them. Except for you, of course."
Lance sighed. "I know, but he's not that kind of an alpha. Trust me."
You raised a brow at his words. Huh. It seems that Lance really is close with this guy. You've never heard him advocate for someone.
Lance gestured at Mash to come and Mash nodded, placing down the bar before walking towards the two of you. "This is my friend and your soon-to-be tutor. Don't screw it up."
"Okay. Thank you for your help." Mash bowed gratefully.
You rolled your eyes before raising your hand for a handshake. "This friend has a name." You said, smiling, as you told Mash your name. "Nice to meet you. Sorry about that comment earlier. I've had annoying encounters with asshole alphas before."
Mash grasped your hand in a firm handshake. "I understand, Lance and Dot can be quite annoying." He agreed.
"Huh?" Lance's eye twitched in annoyance.
"Excuse me?!" Dot gasped from behind.
Your eyes widened before you let out a chuckle, eyes crinkling in delight. "I see! I like you, Mash. I think we'll get along just fine."
"Nghnnnn..." Lemon whined, biting her necktie angrily as she watched Mash hold hands with another girl. Finn glanced at her and rubbed his forehead, sighing.
You ran a hand through your frizzled hair before sighing, glaring at Lance. This bastard didn't even give you the chance to clean yourself up before dragging you away from your room. "Sorry, do you have a brush somewhere?" You asked Mash.
"Uh." Mash averted his eyes. He doesn't use one.
Finn laughed. "You're asking the wrong person." He said before walking towards his cabinet and pulling out his hairbrush. "Here you go. Please teach him well, tutor-san!"
You smiled at Finn, gratefully accepting the brush. "I will." You looked around the room and spotted a full body mirror. You walked towards it before combing away the bird nest you call your hair. And while you're at it, you also fixed the crinkles in your uniform.
Once you're done you glanced at yourself and let out a smile of contentment. You handed the brush back to Finn, smiling tenderly. "Here, thank you for lending me your brush. You must be Finn, right?"
Finn's eyes widened. His mouth opened but only croaks came out as he stared at your appearance in awe.
You blinked before covering your mouth with a hand. "Am I that pretty now that my hair doesn't look like a rat nest?" You laughed.
"E-Erm!" Finn averted his eyes before running away, returning back to seating next to the shocked Dot and Lemon.
You turned towards Mash and Lance. "Your friends are funny!" You smiled.
Mash stared at you, averting his eyes for a split second, before he stared back, nodding. "You're very beautiful."
The others stared at Mash in surprise as you thanked him for his compliment. Not knowing that this is the first time Mash has ever complimented someone of their looks since they first became friends with him.
Chaos erupted.
Lemon cried, hugging Mash's arm. "I refuse! I don't want her to be your tutor! Let me be the one instead! WAAAA!"
"?" Mash blinked.
Dot cried, clutching Mash's collar in anger. "Why do you always get the pretty ladies?! GO DIE ONE HUNDRED TIMES!"
"?" Mash blinked again.
Finn panicked as he tried to pull the two crybabies away from Mash, embarrassed to show such a scene to you. "Calm down! Hey!"
You and Lance stared at each other. He shrugged. "You owe me one." You said.
He nodded, sighing. "I do. Thank you."
You whistled catching the attention of the others. You waved at Mash. "Well, I'll see you on Monday, okay? We'll begin with Charms first."
He nodded, eyes glinting. "Okay, I understand. See you."
You hummed before leaving the room. As soon as the door closed and your footsteps faded away, Dot and Lemon lets go of Mash to crowd Lance with their complaints and grievances.
"Y-You just said I can't be the tutor because I'm an omega and he's an alpha!" Lemon whined, batting Lance's arm with her fists. "Why did you bring another omega then?!"
Lance ignored her cotton-like hits, raising a brow. "She's a beta. Not to mention that unlike other betas, she's not easy to get affected by our scents as much."
"...Oh." Lemon sobered up in an instant, her worries lifted. After all, it's impossible for a beta and an alpha to be together. It's totally unheard of. "You should've said so earlier!"
"Graaaaah! You loli criminal! Why can't you bring an average looking girl for him?!" Dot growled. "Where the hell have you been hiding that goddess?!" Dot gritted his teeth as he recalled your angelic smile.
Lance scoffed at him. "You better not say that in front of her. She'll fold you in half, dumbass." He recalled the last time an alpha leered at you. He ended up in the hospital wing and needing a bandage for his crotch after being kicked with your heel. Might've also ended up cutting off his bloodline if it weren't for magic healing existing.
You could be quite devilish.
Finn pondered. "Actually how did you become friends with her? You struck me as someone who's a total loner back then."
Lance glowered at him and raised his wand.
"Eek! I'm sorry I was just joking!" Finn stuttered, running around the room.
Mash stared at them silently before looking at the closed door. He went to the shelf where he kept his textbooks and grabbed them. "I should start preparing." He mumbled, ignoring the loud noises from his friends.
You hummed as you watched the butterflies frolicking in the garden from the window. You're currently at the library, waiting for Mash to finish his classes for the day.
CREAK
You broke out of your daze as the chair beside you moved, creaking loudly against the silence of the library. You turned around and glared weakly at Mash who was currently nibbling on a creampuff and sitting beside you.
"You scared me." You said, clutching at your chest.
"Sorry." He said, he brought out a creampuff from his cloak and held it out to you. "Do you want a creampuff? It's delicious." He offered.
You blinked. Staring at the offered creampuff before accepting it with a small smile. You took a small bite and hummed in appreciation at the sugary explosion in your mouth. "It's so sweet and creamy, thank you."
He nodded, agreeing with your sentiments. Once you two were doing eating, you licked the remaining cream on your finger and wiped the saliva off with your cloak.
He stared at the ceiling.
"Well then, starting with Charms. Which part are you having trouble exactly?" You clapped your hands, opening the Charms textbook before ruffling through the pages.
"...Everything." He answered quietly, averting his eyes.
You clicked your tongue. "We've got a long a way to go then. I think a week might not be enough."
"I don't mind."
"But I do." You sighed, smiling at him. "Lance and I only agreed that I'll tutor you for a week. We never discussed anything beyond that."
"Oh." He deflated. "Do you accept creampuffs as payments?"
"Hm..."
"..."
"Pfft!" You snickered, smacking his arm gently. "I'm just messing with you. Of course I'll help regardless." You tapped a finger to your lips. "But... if you're offering more of these creamy stuff then I won't say no." You grinned at him.
He nodded determinedly. "I'm pretty good at making creampuffs myself."
"Alright." You stretched your arms before beckoning him to come closer, pulling his chair closer to yours as you leaned over him. "Let's start at the beginning."
Mash's nose twitched as an aroma wafted his way. It reminds him of honey that was just scraped off beeswax. Back in the forest, whenever Pops harvests honey from the bees near the river, he would pour it all over the creampuffs before giving it to Mash for a taste.
That was the first time that Mash realized true heaven.
His brow twitched in concentration as he tried to pinpoint where the scent is coming from. Not noticing that you went quiet and stared at him in confusion.
"Mash?"
A hand to his chest broke him out of his daze as you pushed him away slightly. "You awake? I'm about to fall over here." You said, smiling. You were pushed back against the window, sitting at the very edge of your seat as he loomed over you.
"Oh." He backed away immediately. "I'm sorry. I thought I smelled something."
You shook your head. "It's alright. I understand that alphas are more sensitive with scents compared to anyone else." You waved your hand dismissively. "You're probably just smelling the creampuffs or something."
He averted his eyes, pondering. "I see..."
A week has passed since you tutored Mash. It was just as you've expected, a week won't be enough. He's not an idiot per se... it's just that his brain is wired to prioritize things that might be weird for others. Like creampuff over everything else. And his exercise routine second to creampuffs over everything else.
He's so simple minded it's kind of amazing really.
It was quite difficult at first, but you've found a way to ensure that all of your lessons stay in his unique mind.
For example, substituting the complicated words with creampuff. It works very good!
"Listen Mash, I want you to visualize a creampuff."
"Okay."
"Now that creampuff has gained sentience and is screaming."
"I'll still eat it."
"Pff-" You covered your mouth, hiding the smile behind before resuming your lesson. "To make the creampuff stop screaming you have to cast a spell on it."
You took out your wand and pointed it at his chest. "Quientus. That's what's the spell called. It makes the target calm down and relax completely."
"...Oh." Mash touched his chest where your wand pointed at. "I don't feel different."
"Of course not! I didn't actually cast it on you." You laughed. "We still got two hours to go. You can't go falling asleep on me now."
"Okay."
When the lessons are over, he would bring you to the kitchen to bake creampuffs as 'payment'. You think he just needed a reason to get to the dorm kitchen and you're just conveniently there. He's even making you wear an apron even though all you do is sit on the counter and watch him. Oh well free delicious food for you!
The last time it was coffee-flavored creampuffs. This time, you saw him mixing chocolate with the cream filling. A new flavor for you to discover. You can't wait!
He grabbed one of the creampuffs and handed it to you. You accepted it with a smile before taking a bite. You sighed, closing your eyes as you placed a hand on your cheek. "Delicious, as always. One would think I'd get tired of it after three days."
"Creampuffs are eternal." Mash stated, nibbling on a creampuff.
You stared at him before laughing. "You know... even with the ridiculous pink frilly apron on. You still look handsome. I think this is the first time I've ever seen an alpha wear anything pink."
He froze midbite before tilting his head at you. "You think I'm handsome?"
You raised a brow. "I'm near-sighted not blind, Mash." You chuckled, adjusting your glasses. You eyes flicked over to the clock and your eyes widened. "Oh crap! Look at the time! I forgot to water Professor Alpine's flowers!"
You frantically removed the apron you were wearing, folded it, and placed it on the counter. "Sorry, I'll see you tomorrow! Same time, okay? Byebye!" You said, grabbing one creampuff from the tray before leaving the kitchen with a smile.
Mash listened as your running footsteps faded away.
He placed down his half-eaten creampuff before walking towards the counter where you usually sat on. He shifted nervously, looking back at the doors you just left through, before quickly grabbing the apron you've placed at the counter.
"I'm sorry." He mumbled guiltily as he brought the apron to his face and breathing in slightly. The familiar scent of honey filled his nose and he closed his eyes as the addicting scent calmed his frayed nerves.
"I've become a criminal." He mumbled, panicking. "I'm no worse than lolicon Lance now."
But he can't help it. Your scent's just... too delicious.
BAM
"!" His eyes widened as the kitchen doors were slammed open and you came entering the kitchen, panting loudly.
"Hey Mash, I forgot to say something!- Ah? Are you okay?" You panted, clutching at your chest as you caught up with your breathing from running.
Mash nodded wordlessly from where he was leaning over the counter, cracks appearing from where his hands landed, not able to control his strength out of panic. "Y-Yeah. I-I was just cleaning this c-counter." He stuttered, discreetly trying to shift your apron down to where you can't see it.
You wiped the sweat on your brow with a smile. "I see. Well, I just wanted to say that apparently the library will be closed for three days. So we'll have to find another place for, will your dorm room be alright? Will Finn say no?"
He took a deep breath, his pounding heart slowly calming down as the apron fell down to the ground with a quiet swish. He stood up, his face returned to its usual nonchalance like he wasn't just doing something creepy.
He pondered at your question and opened his mouth. "I-I think... mine's not good." He thinks it'll be dangerous if your scent lingered in his room. For the past few days, he has become restless. No matter how much he exercised he can't get rid of the feeling and the bubbling excitement quietly simmering inside him.
Every passing day, he could feel it growing more and more and he's afraid of what he'll do if it overflows. Only your scent can calm him down... somehow. Yet at the same time, the more he scents you, the more excited he felt.
It was a 'damned if you do, damned if you don't' situation.
"Oh." You frowned, scratching your head. "Hm... where else then." You closed your eyes, thinking of other places where you can have your lessons with Mash without disturbance.
Cafeteria is a no-go.
The garden... could work but there are still students that like to run around there.
Somewhere quiet where there will be no disturbance. Even better if it's private...
Your eyes brightened. "I get it." You clapped your hands. "Let's just go to my room instead!"
"H-Huh?" He froze, expression cracking slightly.
"Yeah...yeah. It'll be better I can show you my other notes too for guidance." You nodded to yourself. You rummaged around your cloak pocket before walking up to him, holding out your hand.
He stared at the small, golden key in your palm with trepidation.
"Here, take it. This is an extra key to my dorm room." You smiled. "My room's on the 4th floor, number 2C. It's at the very end of the hallway, you won't miss it."
He gulped, averting his eyes. "I-I don't think..."
"It's fine!" You grabbed his hand and forcefully handed the key to him. He breathed as your soft hand wrapped around his and the cold metallic key caressed his palm like a little devil. Whispering promises of sweet nothings to his heart.
Dangerous. Dangerous. Very dangerous.
"Well I'm off, for real! See ya!"
"Wait." He grasped your arm tightly, yellow eyes glinting dangerously. "This... I'm an alpha. I don't think it's... safe for you..."
You blinked before you let out a soft smile, eyes softening in understanding. "I know. Any other alpha and I won't even bother but..." You reached out to pat his hand comfortingly. "I trust you."
His breath stuttered and he lets go of your arm.
"Okay, we good now? Alright. See you tomorrow okay? Remember! Room 2C at the 4th floor!" You reminded before leaving with a wave, and this time for real.
He slowly sat down on the cold tile floor and leaned on the counter, gazing at the key in his hand. Feeling like Eve who was looking at the forbidden Apple, being cajoled by the devilish snake.
Eat it. Enjoy it. Indulge.
"You trust me..." He echoed.
But I don't trust myself.
And he was right not to trust himself. He thought, clenching his fists as you lean closer to him, pointing at something from your own textbook filled with add-on scribbles.
He sat frigidly, feeling sweat dripping down his neck as he nervously tried to listen to your voice. To no avail. He can't understand anything.
All he can focus on is the way that your room is filled to the brim with the scent of honey... the walls, the carpet... heck, even the lightbulb smells like you.
It's torturous. He feels like a dehydrated man drowning in a river of wine.
"You're killing me." He said before slapping a hand to his mouth. He didn't mean to say that out loud.
"I get it. Divination's really boring no matter how you cut it." You asked wryly, closing the textbook and placing it on your desk. "It's almost break time anyways." You said, stretching your back as you stood up from your seat.
You walked towards your cabinets and bent down, rummaging around to look for your teapot and cups. "You up for Oolong tea? It's really amazing. Some biscuits to go with the creampuffs. Hehe biscuit creampuff sandwich..."
You heard Mash call out for your name hoarsely.
"I need... to go."
You turned back around and saw Mash bent over your desk, looking like he's in pain as he held an arm across his face, breathing heavily. He looks like he just got punched in the gut.
You ran up to him worriedly, rubbing his back. "Are you okay? What's wrong?" You asked.
"Hot. It's too hot. I'm going to burn..." He mumbled. You gasped as he fell off the desk and down to the floor on his back, you sat beside him, placing your hands on his cheek and gauging his temperature. It was hot. Very very hot to the point of scalding you.
"Holy shit. You're burning!" You cursed. You grabbed his arm and wrapped it around your neck, before wrapping your arms around his waist. "Can you stand? Let's go to the bathroom!" You asked but didn't really wait for his response before standing up and pulling him up with you with a groan.
He's heavy but luckily, he had the strength to carry himself up with your assistance. You two shuffled towards the bathroom where you gently placed him inside your bathtub before turning off the faucet. Cold water rained down the both of you as you removed his cloak and unbuttoned his shirt.
Your vision turned blurry as the water dripped down your glasses and you were forced to remove it and place it on the sink. Running back to Mash, you watched as the water level reached his shoulders before turning the faucet off. You reached out to his forehead to feel his temperature again.
It's not going down. In fact, it's getting even higher!
"What the hell is happening? This kind of rising fever only happens when alphas and omegas go to-" Your eyes widened, cutting yourself off.
Rut.
Is this what it is?!
You sat down on the edge of your bathtub before slapping his cheek gently. "Mash, I need you to open your eyes. Let me see if your pupils changed."
"Ngh..." He groaned, as he raised a hand and wrapped it around your wrist before pulling you down.
SPLASH
"Ah!" You screamed as you were pulled downwards and fell on top of him, splashing water everywhere. "Mash! Why'd you do that..." You tried to get off of him when suddenly the world spun around and you found yourself swapping positions with him.
You laid down while he loomed over you, caging you in his arms as he stared down at you, eyes blazing. Your eyes widened as you stared at his yellow eyes that has it's familiar red tint on his pupils and confirming your suspicions.
"Fuck. This is bad. You're in a rut!" You tried to push him off but he remained motionless on top of you. "Mash, I need to grab you an inhibitor! I have to get up!" You groaned as you tried to slither around him.
"No. Stay." He said as he wrapped his hands around your waist before leaning down, placing his lips on your neck. "You smell good... right here."
!
You clutched at his wet shirt, trying to push him away as your struggles increased. "Mash, you're getting confused! I'm not an omega! Calm down, your rut's clouding your mind!" You winced as you felt his teeth biting down on your neck, right where an omega's gland should be, which you don't have.
He's 'marking' you...? Why... a beta...
This never happened before! When alphas go into ruts, they always go after omegas! Even if you lock a rutting alpha and a beta together, nothing happens. They just get ignored by the alpha!
"Ow!" You flinched as he let out a small growl, biting harder, dissatisfied by the fact that his mark isn't appearing on your neck. Luckily, he hasn't bitten down enough to draw blood. "Stop, that's not gonna work! You can't mark me, I'm a beta."
He stopped, frowning at you. "But I want to."
"And I'm saying it's impossible." You shook your head. "Let's just... calm down for a second, okay?" You said, smiling placatingly at him as you tried to remove his hold on your waist. He shook his head before grabbing both of your hands and restricting them above your head with just his one hand.
Your patience snapped at the position you've seen other alphas do to others many times. "Don't make me hurt you. Please!"
"...I don't mind. Just stay... here... forever with me." He mumbled, eyes in a daze as he leant back down again, his other hand sliding from your waist and towards your thigh where he parted your legs as he slotted himself right in between you.
"!" You blushed, closing your eyes in embarrassment as you felt his hard-on rubbing against you. "Fuck! Oh god. Oh god. Oh God." You breathed, struggling harder from his grasp as his lower body moved against you slowly.
He sighed in satisfaction.
"...Ngh!" You bit out a moan as you felt the familiar heat cursing through your veins, the same heat every time you read a racy novel in the privacy of hiding under your blanket on your bed. This is so wrong!
He's not even in his right mind! Hell, you could just imagine the shame he'll feel once this is all over.
You shook yourself out of the daze before discreetly lifting your leg. With one mouthed apology, you stomped your foot hard on his groin. He grunted in pain, removing his grip on you as he bent over himself.
You took this chance to quickly get out of the bathroom, closing the door with a frantic breath. You grabbed the wand you left at your desk and pointed it at the door, "Shiledo!"
A green barrier surrounded the door. Just in case he somehow breaks the door down there'll be another obstacle against him. You ran to the nightstand beside your bed before opening the top compartment. You rummaged frantically, looking for the inhibitor that was given to all students, regardless of gender, in case of emergencies.
"Oh, thank you!" You sighed in relief as you spotted the package, grabbed it and the magical envelope beside it. You crushed the envelope and it glowed, trembling.
"Mash. In rut. My room. Lance. Hurry!" You bit out, trying to fit as less words as possible. The envelope trembled once you're done talking before shaping itself into a canary and flying out of your room from your open window.
CRASH
You jumped as the bathroom door was broken off its hinges before thrown carelessly on the ground. Mash tilted his head at the green barrier before raising a fist and punching it, breaking it into a million pieces effortlessly.
Your eyes widened at the display of strength. You knew he was very strong, as described by Lance, but to just destroy your barrier like that...?
You raised a hand as he stalked over to you, backing you up against the wall like a cornered prey. His eyes glinting like a predator, the red has fully taken over the yellow of his eyes. "L-Look... Calm down. Let me just inject the inhibitor on you, okay?"
He took a step closer and you gulped, ripping open the package and taking out the inhibitor out of it. Now all that's left is to inject it to his arm. Which means you have to get closer to him. Which is also bad.
Your eyes strayed towards your door before looking back at Mash as he took another step forward upon noticing you were distracted.
"Hey. Uh... I'm really sorry about that before. Don't kill me?" You laughed awkwardly. Silence passed as the two of you locked eyes in a stand-off. Which was broken when you suddenly jumped on your bed before running towards the door, trying to escape towards the hallway.
But he was faster.
You cursed as his hands wrapped around waist before you found yourself lying on the bed with him over you. It's the same position before in the bathroom. Except you're now lying on a soft, fluffy bed which is now getting drenched in water as you two struggled on top of it.
You grit your teeth before stabbing the inhibitor in his arm and pushing on the button. Letting out a sigh of relief as the liquid clearly went into his body. Mash glanced at it before ripping it off his arm and throwing it away nonchalantly, shattering into little pieces against the wall.
Alright. He got his inhibitor. You just have to persevere for the entire ten minutes while the inhibitor takes effect and calm his rut down. Hopefully, the canary has found Lance somewhere and has notified him of the situation.
You squeaked as he grasped your hand and moved it downwards to palm his erection. "It hurts... Help me." He said, calling out your name as he bent down to mark your neck again. You gulped as your fingers were forced to feel every inch that was just begging to be freed from his pants.
He's... big. Okay shut up brain. Stop thinking about his size.
You shook your head frantically, your other free hand covering your blushing face. "You'll feel better! Just wait it out for 10 minutes... seriously!" You whined as he moved your hand against him, caressing him gently. "Mash! Ah!"
He huffed before letting your hand go. He reached down to fumble with his zipper making your eyes widen and the blush to redden even more as you yelled out, reaching out to stop his hands from moving any further. "Don't do that! You'll really regret it!"
"...I really like you."
The world stopped as he gazed at you, eyes gaining clarity as the inhibitor worked its magic. He reached out to link his hand with yours before bending down to kiss your fingers. "I... get it now. It's only you..."
"M-Mash? W-What did you just..." You stuttered, feeling your already pounding heart to quicken even more. "Y-You're still muddle-headed..."
"Ha..." He sighed before grasping your thighs together, and slinging your legs over his left shoulder. Your eyes widening as he held his bulging dick in his hand, he has freed it while you were distracted with his words. "I'm sorry. Just once. Help me ease this burning I feel..."
He stared down at you, the redness in his pupils slowly receding with each passing second. "I'll... accept any punishment once this is over... just..." He rubbed his dick between your thighs. "...I want to feel you... I'm sorry."
You gasped, covering your mouth, as he started moving. The fire has returned with vengeance. But that's just you trying to deny it. You're reacting to him as well... and now you don't have to feel guilty about it when he himself said...
You grabbed a pillow that was in your reach and hid your face on it. "Ngh! Fine! Just be q-quick about it...!" You mumbled, embarrassed as you clenched your thighs tighter making him groan out loud.
He kissed your palm. "Don't hide your face." He said, grabbing the pillow and throwing it against the wall, greedily looking at your flushed face as you stared back at him angrily. "...Can you smile for me?"
You blinked in surprise, irritation melting away at his ridiculous request. "You have your dick in between my legs and that's what you're asking?"
And Mash did something you've never seen him before. He blushed, deadpan expression cracking away to show embarrassment.
"I think... it all started when you smiled at me." He mumbled, averting his eyes.
"My god! Stop this! Why are you confessing in the weirdest of situations?!" You can't take it anymore. You burst out laughing, covering your eyes as tears ran down from laughing too hard.
Mash gulped as he stared at your soft teary eyes and your delicate hand barely hiding the smile that pierced through his heart. His hips resumed moving as he leaned down until he was touching foreheads with you, staring deeply at your eyes and never once breaking eye contact.
"Mmm..." You sighed, as you moved your hips against him. It feels good but it's not enough. He's not hitting the part where you want it to. You held out a palm to his chest and pushed slightly.
He looked at you questioningly but obeyed anyways. You removed your legs from his shoulder with a groan before taking him by surprise by instead wrapping your legs around his waist and pulling him down.
"There..." you moaned, biting your lip, as you lifted your hips in coordination with his own movements as his dick rubs over your clit, still clothed of course, because if you weren't... that would've been a different situation altogether. Mash's eyes fluttered close as he brought his nose to your neck, inhaling your scent greedily as you moaned in his ear.
"N-Next time..." You stuttered as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders. "Confess to me again... not on your rut... and I'll... nghh... tell you my answer..." You brought your lips closer to his ear. "Hint...I like you too." You whispered, blowing into his ear and making him tremble.
His movements quickened. You gasped, biting on to his shoulder to muffle the moans that you can't hold down anymore. He groaned as you raked your fingernails down his back.
"M-Mash...!"
"Nnnh! I... something's coming..." Mash panicked, breath stuttering. The pleasure is too much. Your scent, your body, your voice, everything about you is too much.
His eyes widened when you carded your fingers through his hair to gently pull him up to you, slotting your lips against his and kissing him deeply.
"!" He closed his eyes, brows twitching when you reached down with your other hand to wrap around him. Rubbing your thumb on his tip in circular motions to encourage more precum to come out.
You grunted, trying to move your arm from below but found your motion limited. Without breaking the kiss, you flipped the two of you over so you're the one straddling over him now.
You leaned back, a string of saliva connecting your mouths that breaks when you've backed off enough. He stared at you, dazed, lifting himself up on his elbows. You grinned at his dumbfounded expression as you resumed jacking him off, this time with both of your hands.
"Not very alpha-like of you." You teased as he trembled and fell back down on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a huff. "Just a minute ago, you were all so predatory, crowding me against the wall." You narrowed your eyes as you recalled the way your heart pounded, almost ripping out of your ribcage, as you tried to resist this rut-minded idiot.
You like the guy but you certainly don't want your first time with him, if there were even a chance of that happening, to be because of a rut and he can't differentiate the difference between you and literally anybody else.
Imagine if you let him have his way back then at the bathroom and he woke up, and the first thing he does is regret everything.
Happened once before, you don't want to experience it again. Thank you very much.
You let out a chuckle before sliding down his body till your face is almost kissing his cock. He panicked, reaching out to hold on to your face as you poised to take him in your mouth. "W-What are you doing?!"
You blinked, "Never heard of a blowjob before? Come on, it'll be fun." You reached out to try and pry his fingers away from your jaw but he won't let go. You sighed, before making an O shape with your fingers and lolling your tongue through it. "Not curious what I can do? I can't beat omegas when it comes to our vaginas but I sure can put up a fight with oral."
His blush blew out into a full-time cherry red at your words, scandalized. "You're... almost worse than Dot."
"Bah, that eternal virgin can't compare with me." You tilted your head. "What? You think that just because I'm a beta, I have no right to have experience in sex?" You pursed your lips, raising your brows at him.
He shook his head quickly. "No... it's just... you were always smiling and making light-hearted jokes and then suddenly..."
"The pot calling the kettle black." You scoffed. "I thought you were someone who doesn't feel attraction to anyone except for creampuffs but here you are..." You scraped your fingernails against his base as gently as possible, he shivered. "...sporting the biggest goddamn erection I've seen in my entire life."
You placed your hand over his and smiled sultrily. "You're gonna wreck my throat, y'know? I can feel it already." You slowly moved his hand away from your jaw and down to your neck, letting him feel as you swallowed hard. "I'll feel you for days..."
He lets out a deep breath, averting his eyes, the reddish rings of his pupils has returned before it was hidden away when he puts his arm over his face. "I was wrong. You're not an angel. You're a devil..."
You let out a triumphant smirk. "Succubus. Is the correct term, I think." Your eyes strayed over to your nightstand, right on your ticking clock. "Uh... We're gonna have to make this quick..."
"Why?-!" He suddenly hissed, stopping himself as you wrapped your hands around his cock and engulfed his head, swirling your tongue around as you sucked hard.
He unconsciously gripped on the bed's headboard, piercing the flimsy wood and snapping it to pieces. He wanted to hold on to your hair but he was afraid that he might end up hurting you.
"...!" He called out to your name hoarsely as your hand sped up, your lips pursing as you delved down more to swallow more of him. What is happening? Your mouth is so warm and the way your tongue flicks at his tip. It's making him go crazy. Before he knows it, he's unconsciously moving his waist to thrust deeper into your mouth.
And you let him, relaxing your throat as more and more of his cock was thrust to you. Your hands has long wrapped around his thighs, holding on as his movements turn erratic. You resisted the urge to gag as he hit the back of your throat.
...He really is too big. You weren't kidding when you said you'll feel him for days. You could almost hear your throaty voice for the couple of next days.
"I-I..." He gritted his teeth, trembling, as the feeling from before made itself known again, engulfing his whole body and muddling his brain the more he thrusts deep into your throat.
You hummed encouragingly as saliva dripped down your lips, unable to contain it anymore from how quick he's thrusting. Then you let out a laugh and it was all over for him. Your eyes closed as hot liquid poured straight to your throat, gulping it all down until your stomach felt bloated.
With how much cum he just let out, you wouldn't be surprised if this was his actual first orgasm... which makes you feel good, just thinking about it. You pulled away, clutching at your throat with a groan as the ache settles in.
Mash's just dead, lying down on his back once again as he stared at the ceiling, overwhelmed by his first orgasm. You shook your head, smiling as you wrapped a hand around his cock, making him tremble, and wiping off the cum that you didn't manage to swallow.
You licked at your finger and raised a brow at the taste. Creampuffs. This guy is actually a walking, talking, handsome creampuff. Hey! That's an advantage for you. You enjoy giving to your partner but if you can get some sweet-tasting cum in return then you'll do it every day if possible.
(Mash from the future enjoys this very much)
You cleared your throat, wincing. "Hey. You good...?" You whispered at him. He lets out a noise but didn't move making your smile widen. "I'll... take that as a 'fucked so hard you can't think' noise'." You tucked his softening cock back into his pants before fixing his messy hair. You pecked him on the lips just as the door to your room bursts open and Lance enters, eyes narrowed.
Oh. Finn, Dot, and Lemon are here too. You took a glance at Lemon who's trying to peer over the other's shoulder, looking for Mash, before you looked away with an awkward smile. You feel guilty for not feeling guilty after stealing 'her' alpha.
Finn's eyes widened in shock as he looked at the mess inside your room. The broken door, the sad little pieces of the inhibitor that Mash threw, and what's left of your bed's headboard. "My god. So this is what his rut looks like..."
Dot's face is frozen in shock, staring at the hint of a white liquid on your lips. He gripped his hair before shouting in anger. "DAMN IT! MUSHROOM-HEAD GO DIE!"
You waved at them, "Sup." You greeted, voice hoarse. Lance's eyes widened as he looked at your satisfied appearance and Mash who's soul is floating somewhere in the room. He sighed. "I'm sorry, Mash. I wasn't able to save you from her."
You grinned. "Too bad, he's mine now."
"...Nmnrm." Mash mumbled.
He means yes.