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Reading manga and watching anime were nice pastimes for when I was unwinding from a hard day of practice or rough day at school. I enjoyed the usual tropes seen in the popular titles. The enemies to lovers, slice of life, and the ever popular schoolground confessions. They were all fun things to think about but I never considered them real until I was in that situation myself. Standing by the tennis courts in the gym, having just finished my set, and looking at someone a grade below me as they fidgeted told me everything I needed to know: they were about to ask me out.
Love for Deuce
By: Ru mi
Chapter IV: Voice
Nerissa swallowed an uncomfortable lump in her throat. The guy before her was an alpha, was the star of the rugby team, and was all around a great guy. He had amazing light blue hair, crystalline eyes, and the softest smile despite being so fierce on the field. Everyone had a crush on him. Her classmates all swooned at his soft gazes and bright laughter. Yet she felt awkward, already knowing her answer before he spoke.
“Uhm...” The boy known as Regis shyly rubbed the back of his head. “I want to start out by saying thank you for meeting me after your set... I know you probably want to clean up and head home so I’ll be fast... You see...” A blush was forming over his cheeks and she had to admit that the boyish charm they had while still being so strong was quite a nice sight. “Even if you’re graduating in a few days, I have to put my feelings out there, so...” He inhaled and set his eyes. “Would you please give me a chance and go on a date with me?”
Closing her eyes, she tried to think of what to say. Already people were looking at them and she could hear their whispers. Soft squeaks of jealousy were coming from behind her, her teammates were jumping on the spot to her left, and the poor boy in front of her was nervously biting his lip while waiting. Even if she would prefer more time to think about her reply, the longer she waited the more awkward it would be.
“I’m sorry,” she finally exhaled and opened her eyes again. “I can’t.”
“...Oh.” The disappointment was so clear on his face. Soon, though, he smiled at her. “I got it. No problem. Uhm.... Sorry I bothered you. I’m sure you didn’t like someone like me asking you out, so I’ll just-”
“It’s not that!” Nerissa stopped him before he could berate himself. “You’re amazing, Regis. You’re fast, strong, kind, and gentle with everyone, even omegas. You don’t push yourself on anyone... I’m just...” Although she wanted to say that she was already with someone, she wasn’t quite sure if that would be the correct way to go about it. The first time she and Liz had sex, the redhead was adamant about not letting it leave that room.
“No, really, it’s fine.” Hands were held up to wave the notion away. “I’ll just... yeah.” He was really stumbling now, completely off his game.
“...Sorry. Thank you, I appreciate the feelings.”
“Yeah.” That smile came back, even if it was forced. “See you around then.”
“Bye-bye.” That wave felt like it hurt her feelings as well. Being turned down was never a good feeling, let alone when the idea of getting together with someone was strong enough to take that shot.
“Nerissa!?” Her fellow tennis players rushed to her. “You turned him down!?”
Once again she was in a situation where she didn’t know how to reply. She wasn’t dating Elizabeth, they had agreed to keep their activities a secret, and no one knew she had even met up with them. It made her doubt herself even more and she turned to look away from the group.
“Do you already have someone?” One of her friends, a small girl by the name of Bijou, got closer to her. “You’ve been smiling a lot more lately, and you smell a little like...”
Her cheeks burned. Flashes of the last time she was with Elizabeth rushed back to her. Saying she didn’t care what people thought, proudly claiming she wanted to be scent marked, and then letting them do it to her.
Another of her friends, a blonde girl who was a twin of a girl on the swim team grinned at her. “I wasn’t going to say it, but you do smell liiiiike...”
“Can we not talk about that!?” Nerissa turned on her teammates and stormed off, getting laughs from them as she rushed to the showers. Clothes were angrily torn off, stuffed into her duffle bag, and she forced herself under the spray of a shower head. Eyes down, she watched the water run down her body, trickle along her arms, and wash down the drain.
She remembered Elizabeth’s face when she asked to be marked, how their cheeks turned scarlet when pulling out of her, and those amazing pants of air while they finished themself off outside of her body to coat her in love. They had clung to one another after it, took a small nap in a bed, and she didn’t shower until the next day.
Now they smelt like Liz. Instead of the usual blueberry and cream treat stolen from the refrigerator, she had a hit of smoke and heat that made her scent more like a pie fresh from the oven. She had swaddled herself in their clothes, allowed them to mark her in a sexual way, and...
‘Am I not allowed to flaunt it?’ She let her eyes drift closed while thinking. ‘Did she consider the fallout when she agreed to coat my body in her scent? Why didn’t they say it would be okay when I stated I didn’t care what others thought about me?’ The redhead’s voice came back to her as she dipped her head down under the flowing water. ‘This doesn’t leave the room.’
~**~
The phone next to her was taunting her with small vibrations and sounds to let her know she was getting messages. The first was ignored after she saw who the sender was. The second was more of the same, and now the third made her finally reach for it. Sitting on her bed, surrounded in Liz’s clothing, she finally flicked a finger across her screen to bring up the texts.
Elizabeth: I found a karaoke place we could rent out.
Elizabeth: Is this weekend okay with you?
Elizabeth: Maybe we could get dinner too?
Finger above the screen, she held the position for several long moments until finally she let the phone down to her side and leaned back against her headboard. ‘Is this a date, or are we meeting up just to battle it out in song?’ Every time they met up in the past two months had somehow gone from whatever their goal was to fucking. In rut, in heat, and when they were both in their right minds.
The phone was brought back up into her line of sight and she debated what she should do. An answer was needed and she had already delayed it enough. Instead of texting, though, she hit the call icon on the dropdown menu. A ring was heard, then, another, and a third before they answered.
“Hello, Nerissa.” Liz’s voice was a bit distracted. “You could have texted.”
“Am I bothering you that much?” Her words sounded upset, even to herself. “Want me to hang up?”
“Uhm, no... It’s not that... I’m just...” They were squirming and it was obvious.
“Just...?”
Liz groaned. “For the love of... I’m having a moment, okay?”
Oh.
Elizabether’s bloodline was that of a dragon’s, or at least that’s what their so-called legend says. Even if their dick did look like it would be on a dragon’s, and she had never seen anything else like it, the fact remained that their rut cycles were all kinds of messed up. Mini-ruts, as Liz called them, were spontaneous moments where they would get all the symptoms of a real rut, but it would only last until they took suppressants or... finished it.
“So that means you’re...” Nerissa made the hand gesture of a fist pumping up and down in front of herself, even though Liz couldn’t see it.
“...I refuse to dignify that with an answer.”
She smiled, enjoying having a way of venting her frustration out on them. “Then why did you answer your phone, Darling.”
An annoyed sound was heard before they answered. “Because your voice does it for me. Now what do you want?”
It was obviously intended to shrug off the question with a false answer but Nerissa’s thoughts snagged on what was said. “You like my voice?”
“Of all the things for you to get from that, you latch on to the one thing I don’t want you to?”
Shrugging, Nerissa leaned her head back and looked up at the ceiling of her bedroom. “You said it. I just asked for confirmation.”
“I’m not answering that.”
“But you answered your phone when I called.”
Liz huffed yet again, clearly losing to their primal side. “Look, I’m kind of busy here. What do you want?”
Nerissa felt even better now. After having a shit day because of this woman, of doubting their relationship and what they were, she was more than happy to hold onto anything she could get to justify herself. “I want you to finish.”
“Fine. I’ll call you back later.”
She spoke quickly before they could hang up. “I never said to end the call.”
Silence. Quiet so thick that she could hear their breathing on the line while they processed that. “You... You want me to...?”
“Yes.” Reaching for the new clothing Liz had given her, she brought it to her face to inhale and speak around. “I want to listen to you.”
“I... I’m not gonna...” They paused for a moment, voice going more demanding and firm. “If you want me to do this for you, then I want a soundtrack.”
She could do that. She could definitely do that. If the woman she was marked by wanted to hear her voice while doing that, then it obviously meant they were desired. That they needed her like she needed them. “Do you want me to fake it or be serious?”
Liz’s breathing picked up just enough to be noticeable. “I want... to listen to you be serious.”
“Are you asking me to masturbate with you, Darling?”
They inhaled so deeply that it made her speaker crackle a bit. “I don’t care what you do, I just want everything you say to be honest.”
“Demanding, aren’t we?” Nerissa moved her head back from the shirt she was inhaling and prepared herself mentally for what was to come next. Her voice dipped into seductive, tone going low and husky. “Close your eyes.” Again the breathing was heard while they debated how to follow that command. To help them, she spoke again. “Alpha or not, if you want this, then I’m in control.”
“...Fine. My eyes are closed.”
Licking her lips, she let her own eyes close. “My hand... is on you.” As if to mimic it, she held her fist out in front of herself again. “I’m stroking you... from base...” She inhaled slowly, adding a moan to her next words. “To the tip.”
“Ngh...” The first grunt of enjoyment was heard and Nerissa felt a sudden rush of pleased emotions running through her. She had power over the alpha. Over the dragon of the Bloodflame legacy.
“You feel so warm in my hand, Liz...” She kept her voice in that low, deep tone. “Feeling you in my palm... your precum slimy around my fingers...” Her thumb began to press the volume up button on her phone rapidly so she could hear their breathing falter. “Up and down... uuuuup and down...”
“F-faster, please, I-”
“Slowly.” She said it firmly and to her surprise she heard an almost sobbing sound of disappointment from them. “Up... and down... uuuup... and... dowwwwwn...”
“Don’t tease me...” Liz’s words were almost pleading with her. “Nerissa, I want... I want to cum...”
She smiled and flexed her hand, as if she could feel them in her grip. “You...” She protested their thoughts slowly. “Want me to please you... and I’m going to please you.” The next breath was taken with an open mouth so they could hear it. “I’m climbing onto your lap... My hands on your shoulders... my heat against your cock.”
They were breaking. The confidence and power the alpha had were crumbling to her words and she just knew that they were being good and waiting for her to continue.
“Feel me sink down onto you...” To add to it, she intently moaned out loudly and a little dramatically. “I’m sliding along your dick... clenching around your ridges... ahhhh, Liz, you feel so good inside of me...”
They choked. A cough was heard along with the pained whines of not going as fast as they wanted. It was so obvious they were on the edge, could end it with a few quick strokes, but they were doing exactly what they were told, only going as far as were allowed.
“Feel me?” Nerissa asked of her, licking her lips in hopes the sound would be heard. “Feel how wet I am for you?”
“I...” Liz gave her a full, deep groan of satisfaction. “I feel you... I feel you, Nerissa...”
“Moving up again... I’m lifting on your lap... I’m so wet, Liz... I’m so wet and you feel so good and I’m sitting on you again... I’m rolling on your lap, lifting myself up and going back down.” To help sell the dream, she made little mewling sounds. They were timed with how she imagined it in her head, how she would bounce on their legs, spear herself on their shaft. “Yes... yes... like that... It feels good, it feels so good, Liz.”
“Fuck... Fuck, Nerissa I can’t... I can’t last...”
Nerissa reached her arm up, hugging the air as if she were caressing their shoulders. Her body started moving as well, hopping on her bed as best she could. “You’re getting so stiff inside me... You’re... Fuck, yes, Liz, I want to feel it... I want to feel it inside me.” Another loud groan was heard, this time clearly being laced with a forceful release. and she couldn’t stop herself from going on. “I’m not stopping... I want to keep riding you through it... let me keep riding you.”
Liz’s voice went from relieved, to gasping, to whimpering. “N-Nerissa... I can’t...”
“Just a bit more... just a bit more, baby.” Nerissa let her hand drop from the air and sneak up under her pajama pants to start rubbing herself. “I want to finish as well...”
It was clear that the alpha was well past being over-stimulated. Cum was oozing between their fingers, lubricating each pump they made. “Cum for me, omega.” She spoke as best she could, trying to sound firm and demanding despite being so weak and pliant after their orgasm.
She had never gotten to her peak so fast in her life. Not a minute had passed since she started and already she was able to get herself up to the breaking point. “I’m going to cum... I’m going to cum... Liz, I’m... I’m...”
“I’m pushing up into you,” they answered back instead. “I’m forcing my knot into you, I’m... I’m... I want you to cum, Nerissa! Please, I need you to-”
“Nggh-haaah!” Nerissa bucked her hips forward, head pushing back as she squirmed so much she began to slide down her bed. “Haaaaaah... nghhhaaaa...” Deep breathing started to over take her words, settling down into pants and quiet.
She wasn’t aware of how long they stayed on the line, just listening to one another breathe, but it was Liz who spoke first. “Do you... want to get dinner when... we go out?”
Smiling, Nerissa turned her head to snuggle it up into one of the alpha’s shirts. “I’d love that... Maybe talk a little bit about things?”
“We can... talk about things.” Liz sounded like they were starting to move around. “Uhm... I don’t want to orgasm and bail, but...”
“Haha... yeah.” Nerissa pulled her hand from her pajama pants and spread apart her fingers to watch the slippery trails made between her digits. “I need to clean up too... I soaked my panties.”
Liz coughed. “Could you... I dunno... maybe, if you wanted to...”
She couldn’t help but laugh. “I’ll send you a picture, Darling.”
~**~
Unlike their first date, Elizabeth was waiting on her when she arrived at their scheduled meetup place. It was more toward the main part of the city this time, where there were more expensive shops, entertainment, and the nicer restaurants.
The alpha waiting on her looked to be a little more dressed up this time, sporting a white long sleeve blouse that was tucked into black jeans fastened with a belt. Their chosen shoes of the day were matching dark ankle boots that compliments the purse they had over one shoulder. Earrings sparkled in the light, a necklace drew attention to their collarbones by accenting them, and nice rings were over a few of their fingers. Even their hair was carefully styled, save for that cowlick that was just as much a part of them as their scent was.
She was thankful she had taken the time on herself that day. Makeup had been applied this go around, along with a spritz of perfume that accented her sweet pheromones. Her chosen dress had a blue top with hanging shoulders and a black bottom. Her shoes were a complimenting wedge style that gave her a little added height without compromising her ability to walk around for an extended amount of time.
Right as Elizabeth spotted her, she was glad for all the effort she put in. They stood a bit straighter and even smiled a little dreamily at her while she closed the distance. “You look...” Liz spoke first, hands motioning out in front of herself as if to put the Ravencroft on display. “...Wow.”
“Why thank you, Darling. You’re quite the looker today as well.” It was clearly a date this time around so she hooked her arm through theirs and held onto them proudly. “And here I was, thinking you didn’t want anyone to know we met up.” It was said playfully but Liz still seemed to look a little hurt and confused by it.
“Why wouldn’t I want...?” Their eyes widened a little in recollection. “Oh! Oh, because when we... I mean, I said...” Coughing, they tried to pull themselves out of the hole they hadn’t even known they dug so long ago. “I just meant... back then, we...”
“...Yes?” Nerissa smiled when she was looked at.
Elizabeth licked her painted lips in thought. “Could we talk about that later?”
“Certainly.” She tried to act as if she wasn’t eager for that conversation. Liz had hinted pretty heavily at regretting it, and after last time on the phone, she felt a bit more confident about their actions. As long as she got an answer that night, she would be okay.
“So, uhm... Singing or eating first?”
“Did you make an appointment?” She tilted her head. “You said you found a place so I thought you meant you wanted to plan out our... date?” She inspected the look she was getting before sighing. “...You reserved the whole afternoon, didn’t you?”
“Hey, I dunno, we coulda had issues or something.” Just the way it was airily dismissed made the one with black hair sigh out. “Should I not have?”
“I’m just not used to being spoiled. Eat first.” She answered the question asked of her. “Snacks at karaoke bars are normally way expensive so I don’t want to burn through my savings getting them there.”
“Then, let’s go.” Liz took the first step to start their night. First to a nice restaurant that wasn’t too far from where they were, then to an arcade where they tried to win her a stuffed animal and failed, then to the karaoke place a little farther down the way.
Nerissa had seen it before but never had the chance to go inside. It was larger than most others she had sung at and looked even more modern than the place she normally went to with her friends. Upon entering the room itself, she was shocked at what she saw.
A small stage was to be expected but there was also a huge screen behind it to give them a custom backdrop with every song. The normal table of the room had a tablet on it for not only selecting their songs but also ordering refreshments. More than that, the bench sea around it looked way more fluffy and spacious than any she had been to.
“Better than a love hotel?” Liz asked the question playfully while setting their purse onto the table.
She giggled at that. “I don’t know, normally we tend to go that route whenever we’re together. But I don’t think I’d want to do something when we could be walked in on or watched through security.”
Liz busied themself with picking up the tablet to inspect it. “Oh, don’t worry about that... you have to order things to have people come to your room, and the door can be locked...”
She blinked. “If you’re implying something, there’s still the cameras-”
“None in this room.” They glanced to meet their gaze. “I asked for a private room.”
A grin slowly started to spread out across her lips and she couldn’t help but walk over to them with a little sway in her steps. “Why Elizabeth Rose Blooflame...”
“You know I don’t like my middle name-”
Ignoring that, she kept on. “Are you hoping to get lucky during our date tonight?”
“Hey! You’re the one who said we tend to end up doing that.”
She leaned in to loosely drape her arms over their shoulders, as if they were slow dancing. “Then I’m sure you don’t have condoms in that purse of yours.” Just as she thought, they blushed and averted their gaze to the ceiling without giving an answer. “Hehehe... Tell you what, Darling, when I beat your scores tonight... I’ll let you enjoy my company... from the bottom.”
That got her rival back in the saddle real quick. “Then when I win, I want to be on top, and... and...” Their voice started to go softer, cheeks reddening as they once again broke eye contact. “You have to... have to do that voice thing again.”
‘She has a voice kink?’ Nerissa hummed while thinking that over. ‘I suppose I could play along with that...’ Her head leaned in, chin tilting so she could bring her lips to the shell of Nerissa’s ear. The next words that came out were so sinfully sweet and laced with honied desire that even she felt a little embarrassed at hearing her own voice. “...Like this... Darling?”
There couldn’t have been a better reaction. She could not only feel but see the goosebumps break out over their skin. An obvious shiver had been repressed and they even made a noticeable swallow before taking a breath to steady themself.
“Y-yeah... like that.”
Pulling away, Nerissa smiled at them. “Then I got first. Let’s see if they have Down by the River.” She slid by them, leaving the alpha to noticeably struggle with the huff of pheromones they had shared. There was no denying that she felt it too, but at least she could distract herself by sliding her fingers along the screen to find one of her favorite songs.
She almost got a perfect score on her first choice. Truthfully she had wanted to start off as strongly as she could in an attempt to set the mood for the night. A mental battle to throw off her opponent and friend. Instead of them seeming amazed at how well she sang, they chose to just clap for them politely before taking the stage to sing Harpy Hare.
She didn’t know the song that well but she had to admit it was more than just a little catchy. It, unfortunately, also matched Liz’s tone so well that they actually beat her score for the first set. She clapped for them as well, honestly impressed at how well they sang. “Amazing,” she added in while Liz sat next to her. “You’re really good.”
“Not giving in already, are you?”
“Like I would.” Nerissa hopped up to the stage after her song was chosen and went into her own version of Espresso. This time she had a better score, almost a perfect performance. “How about that?” The question was asked once the song faded.
“Was it sweet? I guess so.” The lyric play made Nerissa grin and they took to the stage once more. “Blackbird time!”
She was really impressed by that. So much so that when the karaoke machine told them that it wasn’t a perfect score, she had to disagree. It was a handful of points above her own score though, which did still get them the win.
Much like that, the two battled it out for the next hour and a half before somewhere just stopping their competition to instead sing joint songs together on stage. Drinks were eventually ordered, they went another few rounds, and another hour passed by them before they each found themselves comfortably sitting at the bench with music playing softly in the background.
A few snacks were laid out on the table, mostly eaten chicken wings littered the space around them, and two glasses were left with only melting ice in them. Together they watched a video on the tablet, laughing cheerfully while still trying to rest their voices before going longer.
It was Liz who seemed to want to start something more. Casually draping their arm over her shoulders while sitting together, they began to rub at her shoulder in a flirtatious manner. It was kind of cute as well. Normally their intimate moments all began with forcing themselves together while bumbling excuses of why they should do it. Now they were snuggled up on a couch, in a karaoke room, after a full evening of being together on a date.
She had to tease them. Something small and deliberate like pretending to not notice that she was being pulled a little closer to them, that they were making eye contact more, or how they were leaning in just enough to imply they wanted to get a little more intimate. She really had them going for a moment too. The look of confusion on their face almost made her crack a smile and lose her moment but she just managed to hold onto it until they seemed to start getting a feeling of being rejected.
That was when she let herself giggle and immediately Elizabeth realized what was going on. Playful anger flashed across their face and they tried to pull their arm back. Nerissa reached up to catch it and pull back over her shoulders, leaning in and giggling against them as they tried to pout.
“Aww come on.” She nuzzled against their neck despite the attempts to lean away from her. “It was funny!”
“Not funny,” they complained back. “Wasn’t very posh of you.”
“Posh?” Nerissa let her voice change to a bad imitation of Liz’s accent. “Not very posh, poppet?”
“Quiet, you!”
Opportunity acquired, Nerissa went in for the kill. “Why don’t you shut me up then?” A small throw back to their first time was added in as an afterthought while Liz processed what had just been told to her. “Do I get to pick between your lips or dick again?”
Liz smiled at that, their eyes going half lidded while leaning in. “Right now I’m thinking both...” As they went in for a kiss, Nerissa held up a finger to place upon their lips to stop them just before they could connect. “...You’re giving me very mixed signals here, Nerissa.”
“Two things...” Nerissa careully adjusted her hand from their mouth to their wrist to guide it away. “One... I want to talk to you about things first.”
“And the second?”
Nerissa moved forward while urging Liz to lean back onto the back of the booth so she could swing a leg over their lap and staddle it. “My score was higher, so you’re on bottom.” It was debatable who really came out on top near the end but she wanted the control for the moment.
Liz put both palms upon her sides and gave a gentle rub with their thumbs. “What do you want to talk about? Am I in trouble?”
She took a breath to help collect her thoughts. Throughout their conversations and their date that night, she had a pretty good idea on how Liz would react. Despite it, there was always that first bit of fear that she could be wrong. Like Regis gaining the confidence to ask her out only to be turned down. Now she was in that situation and she was either about to have sex with her rival and girlfriend or leave the room to destroy her nest.
“Elizabeth...”
Their eyes met hers then looked away for a second before returning. “...Don’t just say my name like that then trail off, I’m worried here. What did I do?”
“People know I smell different.”
They hesitated, seemingly to mull that over in their head. “Uhm... Yeah, wasn’t that the point of me doing... that thing... that I did?” Hesitation was clear by the way they were slowing down their words every now and then. “I thought you wanted that so people would... so you would?”
“I did, yes.”
“I feel like we’re going in circles here. Now I’m back to what I did wrong?”
Nerissa felt her lips turn up a little. The normally confident and strong alpha looked like a lost puppy and it was adorable, even in their situation. “I’m saying it because... I was asked out the other day and-”
Rage flared in the woman’s eyes and their hands went from gentle massaging on her sides to a firm grasp that pushed them back so they could look at one another fully. “Who the hell had the nerve to ask you out!? I scented you!” They glared at her for several seconds, shoulders heaving in anger with every harsh intake of air. Then, almost all at once, they deflated and went more lax, eyes turning to look away and to the side. “Sorry. I over reacted.”
Of all the reactions she had expected, anger hadn’t been one of them. “No, it’s... it’s okay. Uhm...” Reaching for their hands, she pulled them from her waist and held them both between their bodies. “I said that because when I was turning them down, I wasn’t sure what exactly we are?”
“We’re...” Liz faltered, now seemingly confused on how to continue. “We are... how you say...”
“You said no one could know, but...” Squeezing the hands she was holding, Nerissa offered a lopsided smile. “I want to tell people.”
“Then...” They were still so cute. A small bit of hope was gleaming in their eyes, which were uncertain but pleading all at the same time. “Are we... dating?”
“We’re dating.” Nerissa leaned back in, her forehead resting on theirs. “You and me... We’re dating.”
Liz’s confidence came back all at once now that it was confirmed. “You sound like you’re staking your claim. Isn’t that my job?”
“I do recall you being on bottom this time.” Just as she thought, Elizabeth tried to buck her off in order to claim the top spot. Instead of allowing it, Nerissa forced her weight back down and smirked. “Now now, don’t be rash... I think you’ll like what I have planned for you.”
“And what’s that?” They seemed to be waiting for the moment to move again.
“You,” she declared fondly, “just sit back and undo those pants of yours... I’m going to give you what you want.” With those words, Nerissa slid back and off of their lap so she could walk up to the stage. The microphone was carefully pulled from the stand and brought it back to where she left her new girlfriend.
Elizabeth was now looking rather excited for what was to come. Their jeans were unlatched and the zipper was down but their actual dick wasn’t freed yet. “What are you going to do with the mic?” She nodded at the item in her hand.
“I already told you...” Nerissa stepped in front of them and brought the device to her lips so she could moan out her next words sensually. “I’m going to give you... what you want.” The way Nerissa’s voice sounded all around the room, amplified by those speakers, made her intentions perfectly clear. “Now... Pants off.”
Watching the alpha who had, up until then, been such a rival to her frantically push their jeans down was certainly something she would always enjoy remembering. When the denim made it to their ankles they had to stop and bend over to unzip their boots, shove them off, and peel the bunched up clothing from each leg so it could be dropped to the floor.
“Someone’s eager.” Nerissa grinned at the woman as they leaned back on the bench seat and tried to look like they weren’t proud of the hard-on they were sporting for her.
“Yeah, well... just come back to my lap.” Both hands were extended in offering and soon she was reclaiming her spot on the redhead’s legs to straddle. “Are you really going to...”
Nerissa grinned wickedly at her and brought the mic back up to her mouth. “Close your eyes.” She waited until her new girlfriend did as she was asked before she prepared herself for what was about to come. Her voice went back to dangerously husky with a hint of a needy, almost whiny tone. “My hand...” She grinned as her fingers slowly wrapped around Elizabeths’ dick. “Is on you...”
The expression Liz made let Nerissa know that they were already very aware of what was happening. “Are you-”
“Shhh...” Leaning in, she kissed their forehead before speaking again, mic between them. “I’m stroking you... from base...” Her hand slowly moved up the shaft that was already so ready for her. “To tip...”
Liz trembled. It was clear that they wanted to do something in return, to say something or do anything but just sit there and take it. Despite that, they allowed it and sank back even deeper into the plush cushion of the bench seats.
“You’re so warm in my hand, Liz...” Nerissa added in another little moan while rolling her hips onto the legs under her. “Feeling you in my palm...” Slowly she ran her hand up their length again so she could smear the fluid leaking from their tip around the center of her hand. “Your precum is so slimy...”
“Fuck...” Liz’s head fell back and their hips attempted to buck upwards but were held firm by the one sitting on her. “Nerissa...”
A hand was put on Liz’s shoulder to help keep them still and Nerissa lifted herself up to sit more forward. “Do you feel me, Liz?” Her palm flexed on them. “My hand on your shoulder...” Carefully she aligned herself so she could press her shaven pubic mound to their dick. “My heat against you-!?” Hands snapped to her waist again, clutching her dress and holding it in between tight fingers. “Liz!?”
They were panting so hard, eyes open and mouth wide. Looking down between them, they stared at the dress fluttered over her legs, unable to see what was actually happening underneath it. Nerissa wasn’t wearing panties and it looked like they weren’t ready for that fact to be discovered so soon.
“I...” Liz swallowed deeply. “If you keep on, I’ll cum...”
“Pretty fast for a dragon, aren’t you?” Nerissa grinned at them but tossed the mic aside to hear a muted thump sound on the speakers. “Or do you want to mark me again that badly?”
“I want to mark you,” Liz agreed quickly. Their hands pulled on her firmly enough that she began to sink down onto their member. “I want to mark you so much that no one else will ever ask you out again. I want to make you smell like me, sleep in my clothes, and never have anyone else dare to think they can have what’s mine!”
Nerissa pushed forward and felt half of that amazingly shaped dragon penis spread her insides. “There’s the bloodflame I know.” The desperate looking woman who had a laser focused goal to achieve. This time instead of wanting to beat her in Tennis, or to ride out their rut, they were looking up at her possessively.
Without so much of a warning, Liz pushed up to their feet. Hands shot down to catch Nerissa’s ass, clutched it in their palms, and walked forward several steps until the omega’s back clashed against a wall and legs wrapped around their waist. “If you keep poking the dragon...”
“Burn me.” Nerissa’s words turned into a wanton groan of bliss the moment she said them. Elizabeth was inside of her again, pushing so deep with that new and amazing angle. She could feel the pleated ridges of their dragon’s cock, stretched around their semi-inflated knot, and held onto them desperately when they began to hump into her body.
“I’ll make sure no one asks you out again,” Elizabeth promised harshly. Their focus was on her face, mouth pushing up to try and kiss her lips while speaking against them. “I’ll show everyone you’re mine.” The pace was increasing, the heat between their bodies burning and spreading.
She couldn’t answer. Her mind was losing itself in the possessive alpha trying to mate her. The way they were grinding up into her was hitting all kinds of new spots deep inside of herself that she didn’t even know she had. Her weight was being forced to slide up and down the wall with each thrust up into her, weight being shared between the structure behind herself, her arms around their shoulders, and legs wrapped onto their waist.
“Mine,” Liz growled her words while mouthing hotly down their cheek. “Mine and no one !” Their lips slid by their ear and down her neck. “Your voice, your body, your mind,” Each second was met with increasing speed and more frantic, almost violet thrusting into her body. “All of you... is... mine!”
“Yes!” She cried the word right as she felt those teeth press against her skin. Euphoria found them both at the same time, between the fierce bite on the neck and the catching of the alpha’s knot just inside of her entrance. Her head fell limp against them, arms tugging and legs tightening around their waist.
She could feel everything so much more intensely than before. Each heartbeat her lover had was pulsed within her body, their heat shoved up onto her skin, and how their tongue dragged soothing lines up against the mating mark they had left her with as they slowly slid to their knees.
The ground was felt just under her and Nerissa carefully moved her arms from around their shoulders. Liz was still locked inside of her, their bodies connected for the next few minutes as their seed tried to find purchase within.
Elizabeth’s head slowly lifted from her neck, cheeks rubbing together as they slid so their foreheads could once again press together. Both were panting, noses touching, as they tried to collect themselves.
“S-sorry...” Liz huffed the word as best she could. “I... I was so focused on you...” A swallow paused their breathing as they tried to moisten their parched throat. “That I... lost myself...” She tilted their heads down a bit to look between them but Nerissa’s dress was still in the way of seeing what had happened. “Did I... hurt you?”
“In the... best way.” Nerissa let her head thunk back onto the wall and huffed out a weak but happy laugh. “Wow... If I... If I knew you could... fuck like that...” Grinning, she met their eyes again. Their face was red, hair sticking to them, and mouth open in hard panting, but they had never looked so good. “I’d have pushed you... for more sooner.”
“Heh...” Liz tried to grin at her proudly. “I told you... the first time... how much of a handful... I was.”
Giggling, Nerissa agreed with a light nod. “Can you... pull out?”
“Not for... a bit.” Liz’s knees scooted up a little closer and they reached back down to hold onto her butt so they could lift and adjust. With that, Liz went to sit on her butt with Nerissa on their lap. “There... much better.”
“Says you. You don’t feel like your womb is inflated with a water balloon.” Nerissa laughed contently and laid wrapped them up in a loose hug.
“Heheheh.”
“H-hey, don’t laugh, it is making me bounce on you!”
Liz loosely held her lover and smiled fondly at them. “One day... one day we’re going to have sex normally. I swear it.”
Nerissa pretended to gasp in shock. “You mean... at one of our houses in a bed!? Perish the thought! And here I was, thinking you just wanted to ram your balls against me until I fell to-”
“Are we talking about tennis again!?” Liz laughed along with her anyway. “Well, if you can walk after this, I wouldn’t mind beating your cute butt on a court.”
“Girl, I'm not walking anywhere after this. You just fucked me against the wall! How crazy are you!? I want a bath and a massage.”
Liz’s eyes rolled. “Oh here we go, pretty princess omega cuddle time.”
“Well too bad.” Nerissa locked them up with a combined effort of a hug and latching her ankles behind their back. “You claimed so I’m yours. No take backsies!”
“Hahaha!” Hugging onto her, Liz pushed a kiss to their wounded neck. “No take backs for you either.”
Nerissa grinned and made a show of dragging her tongue from Liz’s shoulder all the way to their ear. “There! I licked it so it’s mine now.”
Liz laughed again, despite Nerissa’s sudden protests about how it made her bounce on their lap, and hugged the omega close. “Fine... fine... I’m yours. I’m all yours.”
“Darn straight.” Nerissa pecked their ear. “Now... Let’s try to separate, eat the rest of those wings, and go back to my place. I have parents I need to inform that we’re dating.”
“Heh.. fine, fine... Let’s do this. Ready?”
“No, but do it anyway.” Nerissa grinned broadly, pleased at how her lover was still her best friend and rival, even now that they were dating. “Three... two... one...!”
And neither of them moved.
“...Wanna just stay like this till it goes away naturally?”
“...Maybe that’s a better idea, yeah.”
“Hehe... Love you.”
“Love you too, Darling.”