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
He closed the distance slowly until he was growling right in my face. He was angry, and even thought I am a fit guy his Alpha pheromones that he exuded from excess alcohol made look down like a little puppy
He grabbed me roughly by the neck of my shirt and pulled me closer until our faces were only inches apart. "Don't ever disobey me, understand?" he snarled through clenched teeth. "You belong to me, Micah Mun. You are mine." His grip on my throat tightened, making it difficult to breathe.
His breath reeked of alcohol but was hot and very alluring nonetheless. Just his presence made me blush slightly. I am his omega after all. I squirmed as he rubbed his hand over my neck loving seeing how I struggle I let out a pant, a hot breath before he lets go rubbing the back of my neck where my pheromone glands are most prominent
"Now apologize," he demanded hoarsely. "Tell me you're sorry for disobeying your alpha." His fingers continued to massage that sensitive spot on my neck, causing a flood of warmth and desire to rush through my veins. It was both excruciating and exhilarating at the same time.
I looked up at him. My eyes are like a bad puppy as I whimper "I-I am sorry, master" I say that, making my heart ache for a second in response "I am a bad omega, I am sorry" I continue whimpering relishing in his touch
His gaze narrowed for a moment as he studied me, clearly satisfied with my show of submission. But then, without warning, something dark and possessive flashed in those black eyes before it was gone almost immediately. He released me abruptly, taking a step back, and ran a shaky hand through his hair. "Don't ever do that again," he muttered hoarsely. "Now, come here." And then he pulled me roughly against him by the neck of my shirt once more. This time though, it didn't feel like anger or dominance radiating from him; it felt...wrong somehow. But I went anyway, willingly offering myself up to be held.
He embraced me closely, tightly holding me while inhaling my sweet pheromone smell I look up to him, seeing him get all touchy. His scruff rubbed against me as his alcohol filled breath washed over my face
"Mm," he hummed softly, nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck. "You smell so good." His hands slid down to my waist, digging into the fabric of my pants almost roughly. He kissed my skin there, a trail leading up to my ear. "I could claim you right now," he murmured throatily against my earlobe, licking it before sucking gently. "Claim your pretty little neck...mark you as mine..." His voice was rough with desire, and his hips ground against me, already growing hard beneath the fabric of our clothes.
I could feel my skin start to burn and my heartbeat fasten as his touch became more rough. His sounds of sucking on my ear made it melt as I started to whimper and moan, letting Matt hear what kind of sexy sounds I make when cornered like that I could hear Matt gulp and try to resist before he leaned towards my sweet spot on my neck and licking it slowly, feeling my pheromones with his tongue "Matt!" I moaned worried as that spot was super sensitive, especially if an alpha touches it
Despite the protests coming from me, he couldn't resist any longer. With one sharp bite, he sank his fangs into my neck, marking his territory with his essence. I cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain as he held on to me tightly, drinking deeply from my veins. "Ahh!" My blood seemed to coursing through him, igniting something primal within the possessive alpha. His fingers curled into fists against my backside, bruising the soft skin there with every pump of his aching erection.