CRAIG
A WEEK LATER
"Isn't this nice!" exclaims Eddie.
"Uh huh," I drone. He dragged me to this townhouse he wants to rent. I must admit the place is pretty fucking sweet. Three bedroom, two baths and one car garage.
"This place is close to your job and not far from school," explains Eddie. "Work with me on this?" I look at the kitchen layout that is much nicer than my parents. They kitchen looks old and worn out. The cabinet's are peeling.
"I hear you man, but I am living rent free now," I reply. "Free compared to what? Eight hundred bucks?"
"Five sixty!" he retorts. Whoa. That is good. Especially for us being outside of Denver. We are two hours away but still. "You know that is unheard of."
"Why is it so cheap?" I inquire. Makes me wonder if something is wrong with the place.
"The space is smaller than most people want I guess," he replies. "I don't want anything big." I think about Tweek. I mean we could save money by mating here instead of at the center. That means I would have to take care of him during his recover stage. I don't know about that.
"Maybe," I reply walking towards the door. Eddie huffs knowing I'm not fully on board. We close the door knowing the home is locked. Eddie signed up where he is given a code to empty properties for viewing. Technology is getting scary. We get in my truck and I start towards his home. "Is there something going on? You are pushing this shit really hard." Eddie sighs.
"Why does it have to be something going on?" he replies. "Why can't I just want to move out to be my own man." I roll my eyes.
"Dude, you don't even like working," I point out. "You have gotten fired so many times."
"Some of those weren't my fault!" he exclaims defensively. "I was being targeted! Besides, I have kept my last job for over a year."
"Surprisingly," I reply. "Seriously I will consider it. I am tired of hearing my sister fuck all the time."
"Dude gross," replies Eddie pulling out his weed cig.
"I know," I reply. "My parents don't say shit. It's crazy. It's not like she is an omega. All I know is if her ass comes up pregnant, she bet not look at me for help."
"I would hope she is being careful if she is that damn active," replies Eddie. "No disrespect."
"No disrespect to me," I reply. "She's the one fucking everything that walks." Eddie chuckles. We shoot the shit before I drop him off. I'm trying to figure out what the hell do I want for dinner. Like cooking is so not for me. I don't feel like ordering out either. My phone rings as I pull up the curb in front of my parents' home. "Leslie."
"Craig," she replies. Her bitch ass started talking to me again. She hasn't acted out of pocket, so all is well. For now. She got one more time though before I am officially cutting her ass off. I don't like drama.
"What do you want?" I ask getting out the truck. I cut on the alarm before heading into the house.
"Well I cooked and…"
"Oh you sharing?" I interrupted more than excited to hear this. Leslie is an excellent cook. I mean she makes the meals look all fancy and shit like on Food Network or something. She giggles.
"Yes," she replies. "I figured you could use a good meal before heading into work tonight."
"Good call," I reply. "Want to come over?"
"Sure," she replies. I can hear it in her voice she wants to fuck. I could use a tune up. "I'll be there in 15 minutes."
"Cool," I reply before ending the call. I step into my room plugging my cell. I make sure my room looks decent. Before I can even get comfortable on my bed I hear the door. "Damnit man." I get my lazy ass up heading downstairs opening the door. Leslie has a bag in her hand.
"You look tired," she notes.
"I am," I reply stepping aside. Leslie eyes travel my body as she walks into the house. "Eddie dragged me out this afternoon."
"What is going on with him?" she inquires walking into the kitchen. I sit at the table knowing she is going to take care of everything. She has been here enough to know where everything is.
"Fuck if I know," I reply with a shrug. "I know it's some extra shit, but he wouldn't tell me."
"I thought he was your best friend," replies Leslie. "Why is he hiding stuff from you?"
"I don't fucking care really," I reply. "What did you cook?"
"Chicken parm," she replies. "I hope you like it." I'm hungry, I will eat it. Anything pasta related is so old to me. Way too many 14 cents noodles and spaghetti as a kid. That is what being poor will do to you. Well at least I wasn't as poor as Kenny. That guy had it super bad when we were kids. I can smell the garlic bread making my stomach grumble. I get up walking over snatching one of the breads. "Hey!"
"I'm starving," I reply munching as she gets the food plated. I noticed she only has one plate. "You not eating?"
"I ate already," she replies. I sit back down with her giving me my plate not long afterwards. She sits down across from me. "My day was good, thanks for asking."
"Glad to hear it," I say with my mouth full. I must admit this does taste good. "More bread." Leslie grabs the bread from her pan she brought putting in on my plate. "Wish I didn't have to work tonight."
"Me too," she replies. "My heat is coming up soon." I don't know what she is telling me for. I can't help her. I would but at my job you can only miss heat once a month for who you are mating. Tweek isn't my mate but neither was Leslie. I just liked the fact I could have that time off. Got to fuck for 5 days and chill for 2, good deal.
"Um hm," I hum continuing to eat. "Want to check out that new Candyman? Heard it's bad ass." I successfully managed to change the conversation. Leslie is not stupid and knows I did it on purpose. Like a good girl she plays along. I blech loudly patting my stomach.
"You good now?" asks Leslie.
"Very," I reply stretching my arms over my head. "Ready to upstairs." I can scent her lust increasing before she even says a word.
"More than ready," she replies as my phone starts to ring. I glance at the screen recognizing the number. I answer quickly.
"Hello," I greet.
"Hi, this is The Connection mating center. We are calling to inform you Tweek Tweak has gone into heat and is requesting you. Are you able to come in for his heat?"
"Yes," I reply not having to think about it. "I will be there in 20 minutes or less."
"We will inform Mr. Tweak. You have a good evening." I end the call.
"What's going on?" asks Leslie. "You smell…..excited." Excited? Am I? Probably. I am wondering if feeling good with Tweek was a fluke because he was virgin. I don't know for sure, but I want to find out. I grab Leslie pan and food container placing back inside the bag they came in.
"I have to go," I reply shoving the bag into her arms. "We can talk later. Thanks for dinner. Much appreciated." I start leading her towards the door.
"What?" she questions confused. "Can I see you tomorrow?"
"Maybe," I reply knowing damn well I won't be available. I don't want to have this conversation right now. I just want her out.
"I want to see you as soon as I get off," she demands.
"Yeah, sure, whatever," I reply opening the front door. "I'll text you."
"Okay, bye," she replies. I slam the door closed. Times like this she gets on my nerves. I know she wants me to tell her what's going on. I'm not telling her shit. I head upstairs grabbing everything I will need. I text my family letting them know I would be at the center for the next 5 days. I lock things up heading there quickly. I don't know how long Tweek has been in heat. Why didn't he fucking call me or text me. I get to the center in 10 minutes speeding most of the way. Tweek is on the 4th floor. I couldn't get to his damn room soon enough. The staff member buzzes me into his room. I gasp scenting his heat with that warm vanilla scent so intense. I growl dropping my bag at the door. Tweek turns to look at me from the bed.
"Craig…." he says nervously. He is sitting up in bed with his cheek flushed from the heat. He appears more comfortable this time than last time as he has the TV on. I blink growling as my erection swells.
"Are you okay?" I ask pulling my shirt over my head. I swallow hard trying not to lose it.
"I'm fine," he replies. "I had just got home from the shop when it showed up. I'm glad it didn't happen while I was at work. That would have been horrible." I unbutton my pants not taking my eyes off him. He purrs before turning away covering his mouth. I smirk liking that I have this effect on him. I drop my briefs deciding to pick them up later. I reach into the draw grabbing a condom.
"I don't mind if you purr," I reply. I really don't. He sounds sexy as fuck. I see he got a new collar. Glad to see he was smart enough to get a new one. Something tells me I am going to destroy this one as well.
"I don't like it," he mutters dropping his hand. "How did you want to take me?" I growl as my eyes widen. I didn't expect him to offer. He is the one in heat.
"It's your choice," I reply after I quiet my inner alpha. Tweek lays back on the bed spreading his legs.
"Thank you," he moans. "I can't wait for you to fuck me." I snarl as I place the condom on. I climb between his legs. He isn't hurting this time which means he has been in heat for less than 30 minutes. That's good. I don't want him to hurt if he doesn't have to. I glare down at Tweek. He seems to be submitting to his omega. His eyes are glazed over. A low growl comes deep from within as I slide inside Tweek. He arches his back moaning loudly.
Fuck. I can feel my inner alpha stirring. I never felt my inner beast move like this. I groan rolling my hips knowing that Tweek hasn't had sex since our last time. I growl feeling him twitch around my dick.
"Tweek…." I groan. I was hoping this would slow him down but it doesn't. He moans loudly. Tweek begins to roll his hips meeting mine. I lean closer to him scenting he is going to climax. "Not yet…" I pull out causing him to scream.
"Craig!" he shouts crawling at me. Don't worry. I am not hurting him. He is breathing hard as I lean down licking what part of his neck I can reach. Tweek hisses as he quivers grabbing the sheets. I watch his chest heave before I dive back in filling him up completely. Tweek begins to howl gripping the sheets tighter. I begin rocking my hips. So wet, so tight, that hint of texture. I grumble trying to simmer down my inner beast because the way I feel I just want to tear into him. Tweek grabs my arm before letting go. I lean closer to him.
"You can touch me…." I say softly swaying my hips. Tweek can barely open his eyes. His hands quickly latch on to my back. Is he really going to climax already? I can't believe it. Tweek begins to whine as he rocks his hips holding on to my upper back for dear life. This is creating a whole new sensation for me. I growl fighting not to kiss him. I lean down burying my face in his neck. I don't know what else to do at this point. I growl before thrusting harder.
"Yessss…." cries Tweek. He slides his left hand down to my ass squeezing lightly. I snarl because I want to bite him. His right hand digs into my back. "Craig…haa…" I haven't even touched his spot yet. This is coming from something else.
"Fuck…" I mutter losing myself. I begin to snap my hips making Tweek bounce under me. Despite us being close it doesn't slow us down at all. His hard dick rubbing between us. His tip is dripping for sure at this point. I kiss his shoulder causing him to shriek.
"Oh my god!" he shouts. "Craig…I-I'm…hahh….aaagghhh…" My mouth snaps down on his collar knowing he is climaxing. I wanted to bond. I want to dig my teeth and feel his omega throughout my entire body. I wanted that special connection to be mine that no one else could get from Tweek. I groan into the collar feeling his cum soak my stomach. I continue to thrust finally touching his spot. Tweek starts screaming digging his nails in drawing blood. Oh yes. I like this… I slow my hips down, but my inner alpha won't let go of the collar. It's best to let it enjoy this moment as we aren't really bonding Tweek. "Craigggg….." he whispers. His hand begins to go up and down my back smearing with little blood leaked from the cuts he gave me. I moan into his collar with my dick twitching. My alpha finally calms down as I release his collar. The bite on it doesn't look so bad. I pull away making eye contact with Tweek.
"You okay Tweek?" I inquire.
"No," he replies surprising me.
"No?" I question almost getting mad. Tweek gives me a lazy smirk.
"No," he repeats. "I need you to cum." I stare in shock as he slides his hand down his chest touching his essence. He moans beginning to rub it into his skin. "I need it….I need to feel you cum." I growl loudly sitting back on my knees pulling Tweek with me. He seems unphased signing in content. I push his legs back pressing down on the back of his thighs. His knees are almost touching the mattress. Holy shit he's flexible? I pant heavily through my snarls as I snap my hips. He is twitching already with his scent rising.
"You like it deep huh," I taunt. Tweek moans as he rocks to my thrust. He is trying to open his eyes but can't seem to get them to focus long enough. I can't help but notice he quivers closing his eyes every time he looks at my chest. This makes me smile on the inside. My alpha loves the fact he finds us pleasing to his view. I release Tweek's thighs grabbing his hips with both hands. He releases a guttural groan that has me twitching. I moan trying to contain myself before growling. "Shit,"
My alpha comes to the forefront shocking me. This rarely happens. Mostly when I am rut. I'm clearly not in rut. I roar loudly snapping my hips grunting like an animal. My body is beginning to heat up causing me to gasp. What the hell is happening. I start screaming as the pleasure intensifies. Tweek arches his back his shout joining mine. I am gasping for air as I feel my climax tingling in my gut.
"T-Tweek…..haaa…." I cry. I hiss scenting his orgasm. Oh my god. He is going to climax again. This drives my alpha to thrust harder and deeper. I'm going to reach my peak and I want him orgasming all over my dick. I know when I start hitting his sweet spot because he gets louder. "I'm going to cum…" Tweek slides his hand into his hair gripping hard as hell.
"Craig…..aaaggghh…." he screams. I watch in pleasure as he begins to release on his stomach with his ass spasming.
"Ohhh…." I grunt. "I'm cumming…..I'm cumming…haa….aaagghhh…" I snarl as I release inside the condom fucking him senseless. Tweek continues to sing my praises as cum continues to decorate his stomach. "Fucccckkk….." I have never seen a more beautiful sight. My alpha pulls back as allowing me to slow my hips down. I'm panting hard knowing if Tweek had been any closer to me he would have got bitten. My mind feels hazy. I groan as the afterglow flows throughout my body. I almost feel drunk. I haven't felt like this since I mated for the first time. I feel the sweat drip down my back as Tweek moans arching his back. Shit, is he going to climax again?
"I-I'm sorry…." He murmurs. "I didn't mean to get you so messy." I laugh a little.
"Are you kidding me?" I asked. "I fucking love it." He looks a little like himself. That means we have a little time before he needs to mate again. "Did you eat?"
"No," he replies sliding his hand into his hair. "My heat ruined that."
"Sounds like you get to have dinner here," I reply. "You want me to order here or use urbereats?" Tweek looks surprised.
"You would do that?" he asks.
"Fuck yeah," I reply. "I'm fucking hungry as hell." I definitely worked up an appetite after that.
"Can I have whatever I want?" he inquires.
"Sure, why not," I reply. I pull out so we can clean up and order some good eats. I can tell you one thing. I may have taken Tweek's virginity but the beast he presented to me tonight can't be faked. I must tell myself to stay in check. Don't. Get. Hooked.