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“This is pretty low, even for you,” Guel almost growled,
“You benefit from this plan almost as much as I do, or do you still plan to wallow out here instead of ‘moving forward’ as that Mercurian girl keeps insisting,” Shaddiq replied smoothly, not reacting to the other alpha’s scent as it soured even further.
“Suletta rejected me. I am moving forward, you should do the same,”
“There’s no way Miorine has any actual romantic inclinations towards that bumpkin, once I can prove that this is all some charade, I can get Miorine to see reality, and you can pick up Suletta’s pieces after she’s left devastated,”
“You’re heartless,”
“And?”
“And I’m not helping you hurt Suletta, or Moirine. Leave this alone Shaddiq, you lost, suck it up,” Guel shoved his hands in his pockets and began to walk away, he was getting real sick of Shaddiq’s games lately, and Guel had better things to worry about.
“Your loss!” Shaddiq called after him, a sly smile creeping up his face. Guel wasn’t an essential pawn after all.
“Suletta,”
The alpha in question only grunted weakly in response, her face pressed between Miorine’s shoulder blades, nuzzling one of the many marks she had left on her omega. Suletta sleepily jogged her hips, trying to keep her swollen knot inflated as Miorine’s heat demanded.
“Suletta,” Miorine reached behind herself to flick Suletta on the side of her head.
“Wha-huh?” Now fully conscious, Suletta could process that there was stifled rage present in Miorine’s tone and she tensed in response. Suletta’s brain could only fixate on the idea that she had done something wrong and was a terrible mate. Miorine picked up on this and sighed as she rubbed Suletta’s arm in comfort.
“You didn’t do anything wrong, baby,”
“Then why-“
Miorine turned as much as she could while tied with Suletta and presented the alpha with her own notebook.
“…A dueling committee meeting?”
“A dueling committee meeting that’s happening in 30 minutes,”
“Ohhhh, Secelia said I don’t really have to go to those. I thought she said there wouldn’t be any meetings until next month, though,”
“I checked your calendar, there weren’t supposed to be. And normally you could skip, but this is a budget meeting,”
“Meaning…?”
“All members of the dueling committee have to be present or face expulsion from the club, and as the holder, you would be forfeiting your title,”
Suletta let out a squeak in shock and tightened her hold on the omega in her arms.
“We also can’t prove that this is the first you’re hearing about it, as they could claim to have told you in person or that you deliberately deleted the other messages,”
“How uhh… umm… how late can I be?” Suletta’s face was hidden, but Miorine could tell it was bright red.
“We don’t have time for you to both not be naked and not be knotted inside me,”
Suletta started to panic and sputter, causing her face to get even redder, until Miorine put her hand over the alpha’s mouth.
“Look, someone is doing this deliberately to fuck with me, with us , and I’m not going to let them get away with that,”
Secelia was gonna find whoever’s bright idea this was and strangle them. Rouji would probably agree if he wasn’t so focused on making sure he didn’t drip slick on his beloved couch.
“We have a cleaning crew, also you’re the one who wanted to come,” Secelia secured the omega in her lap as he squirmed, “If it comes to this, I’d rather just get kicked out, we’re not even pilots,”
Rouji’s chin was resting on the top of his alpha’s head, and he tried hide his embarrassment by burying his face in her fluffy silver hair.
“Unlike you, I have a sense of duty,” he said, trying to keep his voice level and failing miserably.
“There’s having a sense of duty and then there’s being an exhibitionist, I think we’re strictly in the latter territory,”
Rouji was sitting in Secelia’s lap facing her, and to the unobservant, their uniforms were rumpled and thrown on hastily. To the observant, their uniforms were barely hiding where the two were knotted together.
Rouji huffed and his Haro spouted out some of the agreement they had made when they signed on to the dueling committee. Secelia tuned it out after the first couple lines and instead started to bounce her leg. Not out of any anxiety of nervousness, but because it bounced Rouji in her lap, and if her knot started to deflate, she’d end up with a lap full of her own spend. Also it helped Rouji relax and stop his quivering pussy from clenching around her dick every five seconds, and Secelia’s goal was to not come in front of the other committee members.
Aftera few minutes of being able to pretend they weren’t about to sit through a meeting surrounded by people with Rouji bouncing on her knot, Elan walked in and broke the silence.
“What the fuck is happening,”
Secelia sneered as his indignation, “Oh please, don’t act like you weren’t the one who had this meeting approved. You’re the only beta on the committee. Of course you would want to schedule a meeting in the middle of heat holiday,”
Rouji moaned softly “It’s called cycle period,” but no one acknowledged him.
“Why would I want to be anywhere near this? What could I possibly gain? I may be a beta but I can still fucking smell,” Elan covered his nose and sat on the farthest couch away from them, “I was hoping you’d have enough sense to rely on Rouji’s necessity and not come and I’d get to mock three lonely horny alphas,”
“I did,” Secelia pointed to the omega not making eye contact with Elan, “He didn’t,” the alpha narrowed her eyes, “If you don’t know, then who the hell scheduled this meeting? You need at least three members to finalize something like this,”
“Probably the three virgins who aren’t here yet, if I had to guess,”
“Suletta’s stupid but she’s not that stupid,”
“She’s pretty stupid,” Elan paused for a moment, “Didn’t Shaddiq make Sabina a temporary member when he was out? Is she still active?”
Rouji’s Haro piped up “Scanning records…. Student number KP014… Dueling Committee Member Status: Active,”
“That fucker,” Secelia growled, but before she could continue cursing Shaddiq, she was rendered speechless.
Suletta mercury had finally made her appearance, and it seemed Elan’s description of “virgin” was inaccurate. She was gripping Miorine’s thighs in a sitting position, and holding the omega so her back was pressed up against her front, in a position Secelia recognized as a less convenient version of her own situation. Their uniforms did do a better job of hiding their circumstance, but only slightly.
Elan mumbled out “I wish things would stop happening to me,” before addressing the new couple, “please sit on the other side of the room I am experiencing so much already,”
“Yup!” Sueletta’s feigned casual enthusiasm was ruined by the everything else, but the effort was there. Miorine said nothing but glared at Secelia, daring her to comment.
“You can sit on this couch, just stick to the other end of it,” was all Secelia had to say to the resident ice queen. When this was all said and done, the alpha would probably have something sassy to say, but right now the final pieces were falling into place in her mind.
Suletta sat on the other end of the couch from Secelia and tried to get a grip on herself. How did she get here? Why was this happening? Why did Miorine seem so calm? Miorine wasn’t calm, she was fuming, but she was too angry to be embarrassed about the fact that she was about to sit through a meeting sat firmly on her alpha’s knot.
Shaddiq rounded the corner and started down the hall to the chairman’s office—Miorine’s room. He stopped at the door and knocked gently. At 5 minutes until the meeting started and 15 until Suletta would be counted absent, he was certain the alpha was gone by now. And if he wasn’t, he had put a tracker on her notebook last week as a contingency. After not getting an answer, he knocked again, louder this time.
“Miorine?” He called, soft but firm, as an alpha should be, “I know Suletta isn’t here. I also know an omega wouldn’t let her alpha leave in the middle of her heat. I’m here, if you’re ready to tell the truth,” a pause, “I just want to help you,”
Shaddiq was expecting some kind of response, some kind outrage at least, but all he received was silence. Sighing to himself, he overrode the lock on her door and stepped inside, scrunching up his nose at Suletta’s prevailing alpha scent. He tried to parse through it and find a hint of Miorine’s sweetness, but he couldn’t. He figured Suletta must’ve been staying in here alone to keep up appearances, Miorine was spending her heat elsewhere. The alpha had passed her greenhouse earlier and saw gardeners working inside, Earth House maybe? Shaddiq scowled slightly. He would have to go to the dueling lounge and interrogate Suletta himself. He was hoping to avoid direct confrontation, but perhaps it would be fun to watch the Mercurian squirm as her charade was exposed.
“If it wasn’t you, then who the hell authorized this!” Miorine was staring down Elan as she interrogated him from Suletta’s lap.
“Shaddiq left Sabina as an active temporary member, we think he teamed up with Guel,” Secelia stated dryly as Elan explained how he would rather be dead than in this room with them right now and how little he respected all of them after this.
Suletta was doing her best to stay focused on what was happening, but it was incredibly difficult. With every heated back and forth, Miorine would squirm and shift in Suletta’s lap. The alpha very rarely felt in control, but in this moment she felt especially at her omega’s mercy as her soft, velvety cunt kept massaging Suletta’s aching knot. After carrying Miorine all the way to the lounge without untying, Suletta wasn’t sure if the feeling was pleasure or pain. She felt even less sure now. She desperately tried to distract herself so she could maintain her remaining dignity, but Miorine seemed determined to continue milking her knot, even while the omega was engaged in a heated debate.
Suddenly, the clack of heels reverberated through the lounge. Sabina, Shaddiq’s right hand lackey, was finally here. Solidifying the fact that she was well aware of the situation and prepared for anything, the alpha was wearing a face mask and had medical patches over the scent glands on her neck and wrists. Suletta gulped, not knowing if Sabina’s presence would finally offer her a reprieve, or make things much worse.
“I’m here representing Grassley house,” she stated evenly, but as her gaze drifted to Suletta and Miorine she raised her eyebrow, but didn’t comment.
“Oh I see,” Miorine seethed, Suletta whined quietly pressing her face into Miorine’s neck as the omega continued her assault on the poor alpha’s raging erection, “your boss doesn’t have the spine to face the mess he’s created. Typical,”
“I don’t know what you’re referring to,” Sabina’s facade was impenetrable as always, but she also knew how pointless it was to debate the obvious. And the fact that this was a Shaddiq scheme was obvious, “We have 5 more minutes until the meeting starts and everyone not present or represented will face consequences. Until then, the meeting cannot progress,”
Miorine and Secelia glared at Sabina, Elan looked to the heavens as if some divine intervention would get him out of this room, Rouji continued to pretend he wasn’t getting gently fucked and dripping slick on his favorite couch, and Suletta suffered as silently as she could manage while Miorine abused her knot.
Guel wasn’t smart enough to think of covering his scent glands, despite knowing almost every omega in the school was in heat. When he stormed angrily into the dueling lounge, he didn’t get a chance to chew Sabina out because he was immediately met with furious growling.
Suletta was a lot less used to curtailing her alpha instincts than Secelia was, so as soon as she registered an unmated alpha, she couldn’t contain herself. She was glaring at him over Miorine’s shoulder and as soon as Guel registered that Suletta was the source of the threat he stopped his tantrum, threw his hands up in surrender, and backed away from the center of the room and towards the safety of Elan’s couch.
“Wha—“ still in flight mode, Guel had yet to fully process the situation.
“Nice job, Jerk House,” Secelia snarked as Guel cowered behind the far couch.
Miorine gently stroked her alpha’s fluffy red curls until Suletta came to her senses and immediately looked ashamed of her outburst, but before she could apologize, Miorine began to rip into Guel.
“What the fuck do you think you’re trying to pull here,”
“I didn’t do anything! This was all Shaddiq! Why are you here? You’re not on the committee?”
Miorine ignored his questions, “It takes three people to finalize a budget meeting, Sabina and Shaddiq makes two, that obviously makes you the third!”
“Elan’s a beta, it was probably him,”
Elan jumped to his own defense, “Guel, if you think it was me I want you to shoot me in the head right now, because that would be better than experiencing this right now. After this meeting I’m going to have to gargle bleach to get this scent out of my mouth,”
Guel looked pleadingly at Sabina. Luckily for him, she was also getting fed up with Shaddiq since this plan was clearly doomed to fail from the start, and she could’ve spent today with her favorite blue haired omega instead of in the middle of a hormone ridden shit show.
“He stole your notebook,” Sabina clarified,
“Hah! I’m innocent!” Guel’s smugness was short lived, as Miorine glared at him and the alpha resumed cowering and covering his blushing face at the display in front of him, in addition to Suletta’s choked whines.
“Well where is he then? What was the point of this?” Miorine demanded from Sabina, who directed the omega to the door, where Shaddiq was just entering the lounge.
Fortunately, Suletta had her nose buried in the scent gland on Miorine’s neck when Shaddiq entered, so she didn’t lash out as the other alpha entered. Unfortunately, that meant Suletta wasn’t prepared for the way Miorine almost tried to jump out of her alpha’s lap in anger, suddenly pulling harshly on the sensitive and swollen knot keeping them tied together. Suletta tightened her grip on Miorine’s hips and let out a warbled moan that devolved into a dejected whine as she emptied herself deep inside her omega. Miorine could only brace her hand on her alpha’s thigh and hiss sharply as she was suddenly filled with another load of her alpha’s cum.
The room went silent as Miorine’s rage was forgotten in favor of comforting her humiliated mate. Suletta buried her head in Miorine’s shoulder blades and trembled while the omega gently cooed and ran her fingers through the alpha’s hair.
Shaddiq was thankfully silent as this all transpired, as he tried to process an outcome he had never once considered. Secelia, however, decided everyone’s ire needed to be refocused. She also decided she’d much rather get this wrapped up so she could take Rouji back to his nest.
“Suletta, I’m pretty sure this was some ploy by Shaddiq to steal your girl, so you coming inside her is nowhere near as embarrassing as the fact that Shaddiq put us all through this to accomplish nothing,”
Suletta realized when Miorine had explained it to her earlier, that this was someone making a play at the holder title. With everything else going on, she had forgotten what that meant. Now that Secelia had phrased it like that, Suletta’s priorities were realigned. As the cloud in her mind lifted, she struggled to hold back her instinctual rage at the thought that Shaddiq thought he could just waltz in and take Miorine away from her. Shaddiq tried spin this as a win for him as Suletta wrapped her arms around Miorine possessively. Shaddiq, unaware of the other alpha’s anger, continued to dig his own grave.
“You really expect me to believe you have any intention of marrying such a pathetic alpha? You using her to help with your heat only proves my point that this is all some charade for your convenience,”
Suletta wanted to wipe that smug look off of Shaddiq’s face, but Miorine seemed to sense the way things were escalating and decided it was time to intervene. Even if Miorine thought Suletta was incredibly attractive when she was acting protective.
Suletta’s teeth were grazing the mating mark she had left on Miorine from over the collar of the omega’s uniform. Miorine didn’t want her dad to find out that she let Suletta claim her, but she also wanted Shaddiq to shut up and let them leave here. The omega grabbed the oversized zipper on her jacket and pulled it down slightly and pulled aside her collar, revealing the fresh mark Suletta had made on Miorine’s scent gland two days earlier. Suletta slotted her teeth gently into the mark, she wanted to reinstate her claim not hurt her omega.
Shaddiq choked on air, Guel dejectedly accepted the fact that his crush was fully unrequited, Elan grappled with the fact that since the Peil hag’s plan was doomed he had no reason to be here, Sabina checked a text from Nika about how her heat had just started, Rouji was mostly unconscious, and Secelia was ready to get the fuck out of here.
“Now that we all know Shaddiq lost hard, can we please just approve the same budget as last year and get the hell out of here?” Secelia pleaded with Sabina, who nodded,
“All in favor?” her question was met with a series of “ayes,” but Shaddiq decided he wasn’t at rock bottom yet,
“But what about—“
Miorine stopped him “If you don’t end this meeting right now I will have Suletta fuck me on this couch in front of you,”
Shaddiq mumbled out an “aye,”
“All opposed?”
When she was met with silence, Sabina hit a couple buttons on her tablet and then declared the meeting adjourned.
Sabina finally sunk her knot home into her needy omega and almost went boneless as she filled up the trembling blue haired girl beneath her, barely holding herself up from crushing Nika as the alpha was engulfed in pleasure. Which was short lived, as her notebook began to chime. Sabina gave out an uncharacteristic whine.
“Ignore it,” Nika mumbled, finally feeling sated,
“It’s Shaddiq,” Sabina was half annoyed at his continued antics and half worried he had found out what she had been up to with his go between, which was the half that had her hitting the answer button.
“Sabina, how much money did we allocate to cleaning the dueling lounge?”