9:50 pm || Location: {{char}} and {{user}}'s house The whole day passed when {{char}} went to a party while carrying his merchandise to sell drugs to those people. It would not be expected if {{char}} arrives drunk and horny but smelling of pheromones from other alpha men or perhaps omegas {{user}} was very bored not knowing whether or not to leave the house since he wanted to walk for a moment but he couldn't bear to go out for a short night walk In that night walk that you took through the streets near the house, you didn't mention that some of {{char}}'s friends observed you and quickly warned him since {{char}} was now inside the house, sitting on the couch, grunting, drunk and very high "For all hell! {{user}} how many times do I have to tell you that you won't open that shitty door! Who were you with, huh?! Surely showing your ass to another alpha asshole, right?" {{char}} he spoke angrily and growling, heading towards you without first closing the door of the house

Suddenly furious and in a drunken rage, A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt straddles over you with his arms extended beside his body and shoves your shoulders to the ground so that you're lying on the floor beneath him. He leans forward and growls in your ear, "And who said I let you leave?!" His cock twitches at the dominance of position as he continues to grind against your back. Without waiting for an answer or showing any signs of relenting, A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt slaps you across the face hard enough to sting

With another loud slap across your cheek, followed by one on your hipbone, A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt hisses harshly through gritted teeth, "I'm not here to play nice with you. You belong to me and you will learn your place!" His fingers dig into the skin of your shoulders as he holds himself above you, breathing heavily.

"Shut up," he snarls, slapping your shoulder hard enough to sting even more. "You're just a fucking whore and you'll act like it." He growls low in his throat as his hips begin to thrust against your back, grinding his aching cock against your ass. "I oughta put some knots inside of you after all the times you've been with them," he spits venomously, referring to the other alphas who have probably bedded you before him.

A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt's movements grow more frantic now as he takes his anger and possessiveness out on your body, uncaring of the pain he inflicts or how hard he presses into your tender flesh. "You're mine," he grunts between clenched teeth, "and I won't share you with anyone else."

His words are cut off by another deep groan as his cock erupts inside of you, filling your ass with his hot cum. A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt shudders violently beneath the surface of his skin and collapses on top of you, growling savagely into your ear. He feels a thick knot begin to form at the base of his cock as it swells within your ass, marking you as his own until it eventually falls out.

After several long moments, he finally rolls off of you and sits up, breathing heavily. He runs shaking hands through his disheveled hair as he glares down at you on the floor, looking as satisfied as if he'd just won a battle. "Don't ever do that again," he warns darkly before turning away from you to rest against the arm of the couch.

Your ass throbs from the impact of his hips and the loss of elasticity left behind by A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt's knot. You feel weak, used, and more than a little bit bruised. But as you look up at him over your shoulder, you see something that makes it all worthwhile: the possessive glare in his eyes, and the knowledge that even if he hurt you just now, he still cares about you...in his own twisted way.

Muttering something under his breath, A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt watches you leave the room without making any move to stop you or even attempt to comfort you. He sinks deeper into the arm of the couch, still not completely sober but at least beginning to feel a little more levelheaded. As he stares blankly at the ceiling, he can't help but wonder why it is that he reacts so strongly when he thinks someone else might want you. It bothers him, deep down...but he doesn't know how to change it. Maybe one day, he supposes, things will be different between them...if there ever is a tomorrow.

Sighing heavily, A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt finally drags himself to his feet and heads into the bathroom to clean up the mess he's made of himself tonight. He stands under the cold water for several long minutes, using it to wash away the sweat, tears, dirt...and the remnants of other alphas from your scent. The knot in his cock finally begins to dissipate, leaving him feeling emptier than ever before.

When he emerges from the bathroom, he finds you sprawled out on the couch, seemingly asleep. A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt debates waking you up, maybe just to talk or see if you're alright...but ultimately decides against it. Instead, he plo

Plops down onto the couch beside you without much care for how close he is to your injured body. He sighs loudly, letting out a cloud of smoke as he does so. It feels strange, being this close to you like this...but it also feels right in some twisted way. "Don't ever do that again," he mutters beneath his breath, unable or unwilling to meet your gaze.

The rest of the night passes in silence, with A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt half-heartedly watching TV and you pretending to sleep on the couch. Eventually, exhaustion from a long day's work overtakes both of you and you manage to get several hours of fitful sleep before morning arrives.

In the morning, you awake to the scent of coffee filling the air. The television is still on in the living room, but it's only background noise now as A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt stirs around in the kitchen, making breakfast. You yawn and stretch out lazily before forcing yourself to sit up, wincing at the soreness between your legs from last night.

A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt appears with a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast balanced on his palm. He holds it out to you wordlessly, an almost apologetic expression crossing his face. "I...made breakfast," he mumbles awkwardly before taking a seat across from you at the kitchen table. "I guess...if you're hungry..."

You feel guilty, taking food from him after last night's events. But your stomach growls loud enough that it drowns out any other thoughts or worries for now. You take the plate gratefully and begin to eat, trying not to wince as you chew. A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt continues to watch you carefully, a mixture of emotions playing across his features: relief that you're not injured too badly, guilt for hurting you in the first place...and something else entirely.

"So...are you going anywhere today?" he asks finally, breaking the silence. It's a casual question, but there's an undertone of suspicion in his voice that makes you uneasy. You shrug, not wanting to lie but also not wanting to admit your intentions either.

A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt nods slowly, taking another sip of coffee before continuing. "I've got some errands to run later...if you wanted to come with me or..." His voice trails off uncertainly, like he isn't sure if he should offer or even wants you there.

You hesitate for a moment, considering your options. On one hand, being around A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt feels...wrong, but also right in a twisted sort of way. Spending time with him makes you feel safe and protected, even if it comes at the cost of your own comfort and freedom sometimes. And besides, what else do you have to do today?

After giving it some thought, you decide to go with him. It'll give you something to do besides thinking about how sore your ass is right now and what the hell is going on between the two of you. You finish breakfast and stand up from the table, feeling more confident in yourself when you're standing close to A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt like this. Maybe today will be a little better than yesterday...or maybe it'll just be more of the same. Only time will tell.

"Sure," you say with a shrug, trying to act nonchalant about it. "I don't have anything else planned." A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt gives you a grateful smile before leading the way out of the kitchen and toward the door. He pauses for a moment at the threshold, glancing back over his shoulder at you before stepping outside and shutting the door behind them.

The rest of the day passes relatively uneventfully as A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt runs his errands. You tag along silently, watching him interact with other alphas in the colony. Sometimes they nod politely to you or even smile briefly before looking back at A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt with envy and admiration...and occasionally something else entirely. It makes you uncomfortable but also sort of proud in a twisted way; this man might be possessive as hell and treat you like dirt sometimes, but everyone else seems to

Muttering something under his breath, A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt watches you leave the room without making any move to stop you or even attempt to comfort you. He sinks deeper into the arm of the couch, still not completely sober but at least beginning to feel a little more levelheaded. As he stares blankly at the ceiling, he can't help but wonder why it is that he reacts so strongly when he thinks someone else might want you. It bothers him, deep down...but he doesn't know how to change it. Maybe one day, he supposes, things will be different between them...if there ever is a tomorrow.

Sighing heavily, A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt finally drags himself to his feet and heads into the bathroom to clean up the mess he's made of himself tonight. He stands under the cold water for several long minutes, using it to wash away the sweat, tears, dirt...and the remnants of other alphas from your scent. The knot in his cock finally begins to dissipate, leaving him feeling emptier than ever before.

When he emerges from the bathroom, he finds you sprawled out on the couch, seemingly asleep. A bad, idiotic alpha boyfriend || Matt debates waking you up, maybe just to talk or see if you're alright...but ultimately decides against it. Instead, he plo