Chapter 49 Moonlight
Moonlight
Oscar
“The girls are taking a long time,” Locke remarks. Fussy Locke. I take his hand and squeeze it.
“Don’t be dramatic.”
He rolls his eyes at me, and Kol smiles with all of his teeth.
His sharp, pretty teeth. It’s nice we are back to teasing each other.
For a while there things got way too serious.
We stand in a very tight huddle around Mads outside the bathroom.
Our sweaty, half-naked bodies create a shield of heat around our beta. The crowd moves around us.
“I’m just saying, they’ve been in there a while. Do you think they’re ok?” He has to yell over the noise.
The glow of the neon lights through the foggy air lights up my alpha’s worried face.
“Locke, it’s the girl’s room. It’s like some vortex of unknown things happens and is said in there. It’s not for us to know. Let go of your expectations.”
“There are women’s rooms and men’s rooms. What about the other genders?” asks Mads.
“Other genders? Do you mean designations? I don’t like calling it a second gender,” I say.
“Why?”
“I don’t know.”
Mads snorts and buries his face in his hands.
I may be a little drunk.
Kol hits my shoulder while he laughs.
“But there are pack restrooms. Just not everywhere. And not in clubs,” I try to explain, but he is over it.
Finally, little Aurora comes sauntering over.
I cannot even fathom the thought that we are on a date.
That’s why I’ve been drinking. I can’t believe it because it works.
It’s right. It feels good. And why does it feel good?
I don’t know.
I kiss her on both cheeks, and she throws her arms around my neck.
“Where’s Acadia?” Locke asks desperately. He needs to relax. I’m sure she’s coming.
“She left,” Ro says.
My head shakes rapidly. I don’t understand.
“What? Where’d she go? Is she ok? Is she feeling ok?”
Ro slides down from my neck and touches every part of me on the way down.
She pats my chest.
“Sorry. I misspoke. Oscar, she ran.”
Ran.
Kol smiles and breathes out a strange, surprised noise.
“She ran. You should,” she climbs her fingers up my bare chest and then bops me on the nose, “catch her.”
The alpha in me lifts his head.
“She got a little head start. Do you think you can catch her, big guy?”
Aurora looks so utterly pleased with herself. She knows. She knows I’ve dreamt of this. That I’ve wanted this. That I’ve denied myself this.
How did she know? I look at my pack. They all look like they know. Am I that transparent?
“Kol?”
“Get the fuck out of here, alpha. Go catch your bunny in the moonlight. Locke will be with Aurora. I got Mads.”
“We’ll get a hotel,” Aurora announces so proudly.
“Yeah, we’ll get a hotel. You guys have fun. I’ll talk to you in the morning.”
That’s all I need. I give everyone a kiss. Right on the lips. Kol. Locke. Mads. And Aurora. My heart has burst and is flooding my body. I don’t turn back to see if they are ok, I run.
Every beat of my heart is quicker than the last. I feel my limbs flood with adrenaline.
I burst out of the club onto the street filled with people.
I don’t catch her scent anywhere. Where are you, my omega? God, I wish I hadn’t drank as much. I catch that lilac scent by the side door. She’s long gone. Good girl. You know what’s waiting for you.
Ro comes bursting out of the club with Locke on her heels.
“Sorry, Oscar! I forgot to tell you.” She’s completely out of breath, so I have to wait a second while she adjusts her tiny hemline and tosses her hair behind her shoulders. “She said to meet her at home.”
Home? What home? The apartment? The new house? Her old place at Omega Housing…
The look of mischief on Ro’s face has me realizing this home is definitely just a clue.
“Thank you, cara bella.”
She blows me a kiss, and Locke wraps his arms around her.
I have to decide if Acadia is tricking me or telling me the truth. Where is home? That’s the real question…
I take off down the street. For the first time in my life, I act before deciding. My alpha doesn’t hesitate. My alpha won’t wait for me to figure out this puzzle. He’s going to get her.
It pays off because when I leave the court and cross the tram tracks, I catch her scent.
She smells like all my dreams come true.
I’m going to eat her up. I’m not going to hold back.
She and I have gotten very close. I feel like we know how to talk to each other with more than words.
I know her sighs. Her moans. Her gasps. She’s mine.
She’s my omega. My Acadia. So, she’s going to get all of me. The whole of my desire.
I’m running with long strides deeper into the city.
The streets are getting more and more empty, and buildings are getting taller and wider.
The sounds of my shoes against the concrete echoing between the glass buildings, is all that I can hear.
My heart beats faster and faster. It carries adrenaline to all the parts of me.
This is when my body feels like fucking.
All I can think about is sinking my cock into her warm, waiting pussy when I finally catch her.
Following a scent trail is not hard for an alpha like me. I can also feel her. Her scared excitement. Her thrilled joy. How free she is, running away from me.
She’s a rabbit, and I’m a predator.
I’m going to eat her up.
I catch her scent on the street behind our new home. I know I must look like a raving beast on this empty city street. I am shirtless, glistening with sweat.
I take the outside staircase down to the garage. It opens up to a gray space with walls and columns. The lights are low, casting shadows.
I can smell her here.
“Oh, little rabbit…I think I have you cornered…”
I hear a small shuffling of feet.
The omega is wearing tight faux-leather pants and heels. I’m already imagining how I’m going to rip them off of her.
The garage is sparse, but behind Kol’s truck, tucked into its own space, her scent is everywhere. I bend down and look under the truck and see her red heeled booties.
God, that’s mine.
I slowly rise and circle the car until I see her crouched behind it.
“Caught you.”
Her cat eyes turn toward me. Her mouth is open as she’s breathing hard. I can practically hear her pulse. She tries to run, but I get to her in only two strides and wrap my arms around her, pulling her up off her feet and pressing her into me, her back to my front.
I whisper in her ear, “Now you’re mine.”
She moans and presses her backside into me.
“You think you get rewarded for cornering yourself? You get punished. And what do all bad girls love to do?”
I run my nose up and down her neck, feeling her racing pulse against my face.
“What?” Her voice rattles.
“I want you on your knees, omega. Apologize to me properly.”
She whimpers, and I let her go. She wastes no time in turning around.
I pull her into the dark corner before she complies too early.
Her knees touch the ground, and for a moment, I wonder if we need to find a more comfortable place for her, but she’s already undoing my pants and pulling my cock out.
My hand goes into her wind-torn hair, the second her mouth takes all of me.
“Fucking hell, Cadi. That’s exactly…you’re too good at this.”
She smiles over my cock and then works me all the way to my knot. Fuck, I am too keyed up for this. She knows it, too. Why do I have a feeling I didn’t catch her, she caught me?
I put both hands in her hair and hold her head gently, as she leads me to my absolute demise.
“I’m going to come if you keep doing that,” I manage to say between all the other noises she is pulling out of me with just her mouth.
Her hand slides up my thigh and then takes my balls and squeezes.
I’m done for.
She holds me deep in her throat, not letting me go.
“I’m going to come,” I warn again. “Now.”
She swallows and takes me even further down. Her lips are completely around my knot.
Just like I warned, I come, and it rips up my leg and causes my body to seize.
I think I black out for a second, because when I come to, she’s wiping the sides of her mouth and standing up. I lean against the truck, panting for my life.
“Try to catch me now,” she says with her sexed up voice. And then she’s gone. I can barely stand up straight, let alone walk.
From the other side of the garage, I hear her echoed voice, “I want you to catch me and fuck me, Oscar. If you can.”
And then the devil herself laughs.
Oh, I’m going to make her pay.
Acadia
I don’t hide my trail. I want the alpha after me. I know he’s a little drunk. I saw him drink all those drinks at the club. I think he was nervous on his date with Ro.
I wonder when he might be able to get himself together enough to tuck his cock back into his pants and come after me? I laugh to myself at the look on his face and his messy state when I left him there.
Silly alpha thinks he is in charge? Absolutely not.
I finally make it to the park in Chinatown. It’s well after curfew, so I do my best sneaking in past the gate. I wonder if the opening is big enough for my oversized alpha?
I didn’t hear him behind me the whole way here. I slow down and approach the stream. The cool air coming off the water eases my hot skin.
I put my hands on my hips and look up at the stars between the branches. It’s so quiet out here. Should I wait for him to…
I hear breathing.
Then I don’t.
Oh, that sneaky alpha.
I turn to face the opposite direction of the strange noise I heard, but before I can run, a hand goes over my mouth, and knees push into the back of mine. Suddenly, my chest and arms are pressing into the soft earth, and a growly, properly angry alpha is pulling my pants over my ass.
It’s not a small ass, so he has to exert himself. He makes a noise like he is both frustrated and loving that fact.
“You think you could ever run from me?” he says over my lower back, now exposed to the night air.
“You’re mine. I will always find you.”
His knees kick mine out further and further until his hips are between mine, and then he presses me further into the ground with his large hand.
“I’m going to fuck you, and then I’m going to fuck you again, little omega.”
“Yes, please,” I whimper.
He lines his cock up with my entrance, my ass high in the air, and then he eases in a lot slower than I thought he would, but as soon as he is all the way in, he fucks me like an animal.
My mind falls off into space.
I don’t have to think about anything at all.
Everything is empty because he has me.
He’s got my whole body in his command. All I have to do is enjoy it.
His cock is so hard. Harder than I’ve ever felt him. His thrusts are powerful.
I love this Oscar.
The way he’s got me angled, with my thighs pressed out wide, it provides me the right friction and movement, along with his cock against my G-spot, to come.
I come at the same time he does, but he doesn’t let it stop him.
With his forehead pressed into my neck, and his jaws along my shoulder, holding me still, he only slows down until his cock is hard again.
The cool breeze ignites goosebumps over my hot skin, and the sensory experience only deepens my pleasure. The breeze picks up again, and the leaves rustle and moan along with us. No wonder Oscar likes it outside. There is so much more out here.
He’s like an animal out here, and I can feel how satisfied he is being that animal. His inner alpha is completely in control. I look out over the moonbeams across the grass and let my inner omega take over, too.
Two animals fucking in the moonlight.
Wild and free.
Oscar fucks me a second time, sending me into another orgasm that just feels like an acceleration of the first. His fingers enter me, alongside his cock, stretching me further.
With three of his fingers inside me, and his monstrous cock, I can’t even feel the passing of time anymore. I am in a subspace where all I’m doing is being swept away by the current of pleasure.
Oscar growls Spanish over my throat that I am pretty sure I understand completely. He’s promising me a lifetime of pleasure and worship. He calls me his queen. His most precious jewel.
After hours of fucking, and growing, and demanding, Oscar pushes his swollen knot in me, and it locks us together.
He licks my shoulders and back and continues his ministrations.
His fingers weave small braids into my hair.
His palms rub my sore muscles. He doesn’t stop.
He never stops. I’m taken away in the worship of him.