18+! So I noticed when I looked through my chapters that my Futa chapters get a lot more reads and votes. I'm not complaining, because I love writing them, but it caught me a little off guard. And I won't judge. I'm the pervert writing it after all. This is from a story I had been working on, but I didn't like how corny it sounded. If you guys like this and want more, I'll restart the story and give y'all a chance to read it. Now please, enjoy my dirty mind...

   Something was wrong. I could feel it. I'd been pacing back and forth for at least an hour, in tandem with the wolf in my head. She's hurt. She has to be. She should be back by now. I gripped my skull in annoyance. "She's fine. She's an Alpha. She's fine." I couldn't believe myself.
   We need to find her. Now. I could feel him trying to push through, to take control, but I pushed it back. "Malco, stop. We're not leaving the house."
   I heard him groan in my head and I sighed, staring at the phone on the table. Just call. Please. Even Malco quieted down enough to wait. I was staring at the phone so intensely that I'm surprised it was shattering from my looks alone. I waited for a good twenty minutes before I felt my eyes closing in exhaustion.
   Stay awake. Stay awake. Stay awwww...

   I jolted upright as I heard a car pull into the drive and I nearly fell to the floor as I scrambled to the door. I burst through it without thinking, tripping over my own feet. My knees hit the porch as someone grabbed my shoulder, shaking me. "Dustian! Calm down!"
   My entire body was thrumming in fear as I looked for who was grabbing me. I knew from the voice it wasn't her, and it was starting to piss me off. I just needed to see her. "Where is she?" It came out as a whisper, but I heard the person inhale sharply.
   "She's at the hospital. She got ambushed on our way back." I looked up at him.
   "Take me." He inhaled and opened his mouth to speak, but Malco managed to push forward enough to interrupt him. "Now Darwin." I growled and he paled, nodding a little. Bout time.
   Darwin helped me up and led me to the car, glancing at me occasionally. He's worried about us. Shut up Malco.

   As the car pulled into the parking lot, I nearly wanted to scream. Between dealing with Darwin's attempts at conversation, Malco's never ending rambling, and my own worrying, I was ready to rip someone's head off. Maybe even literally.
   Darwin hadn't even turned the car off before I was gone, racing into the emergency room. Everything seemed to be happening in a blur. Who cares? Find her. Good point. Before I could take a step I was already crowded by people. Just fucking great.
   "You don't need to be here Dustian." Elijah.
   "Yes he does. She wants to see him just as badly." Thanks Jean.
   I had one on my side already so I turned to Elijah. "I just need to see her. Please." He shook his head and I felt my rage boiling over again. "Take me to her. Now."
   He smiled a little and bent over me a little, trying to remind me of the height difference. "I don't give a damn who your mate is, you don't give me orders. Now go home Omega."
   I stared at him for a second, a smile spreading across my face. Kill kill kill. He turned away and started arguing with Jean, both of them fighting about if I should be let in. I felt Darwin gently grab my arm and try and pull me away. He'd almost managed to move me when I heard it.
   They all stopped and looked at me, but I didn't care. I was staring down the hall behind them. The one she'd screamed from. "Dus-"
   I shoved past him. I didn't even see who said it. Didn't care anyways. I stormed down the hall, my eyes darting to every door I passed. Wrong wrong wrong. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I growled, turning and punching them in the nose. They stumbled back and I kept moving.
   "Dustian! Stop!" Someone tackled me to the ground and I felt another growl build in my throat as I pushed off the ground, knocking them off me. I heard something break and then a groan as I scrambled to my feet. I just want to see her. Why is everyone so against that?
   I had just rounded a corner when I felt a sharp pain in my neck. It didn't hurt too much so I reached around and felt for it. I found it and yanked it out, pulling it around to face me. "Who the hell uses tranq darts?"
   I almost expected Malco to comment, but he seemed determined to find her. I rounded another corner just as another huge weight slammed into me, more piling on top of me with each second. I tried, but I couldn't throw them off. Too much weight and the tranq dart setting in I guess.
   I felt something prick my neck and all the fight left my body. It was just too much work. My thoughts were hazy, and despite Malco's desperate attempts to keep me awake, I couldn't stop from drifting into a peaceful slumber.

   I opened my eyes a little and groaned quietly. The light was too damn bright. "Easy easy, it's alright. You okay?" Who the hell was it now?
   I rolled my head a little to the side and blinked a few times until I could see straight again. Heh, Jean. "What happened?"
   He had a hand over his mouth, looking away a little. "We had to knock you out. You wouldn't listen and neither of you were in the condition to see each other."
   I nodded a little to myself, ignoring Malco's jabs at me for not letting him takeover. "Is she okay?"
   He nodded, keeping his mouth covered. "Yeah. She's awake and said to bring you as soon as you're ready. She's not exactly in a good mood though."
   "Why?"
   He sighed. "She's mad at us for knocking you out, and she's mad at you for everything you did."
   I frowned in confusion. "Move your hand."
   Normally I wouldn't give him any kind of order, but he didn't seem in the mood to argue. Once he did, I inhaled sharply. "Jean what happened to your face?"
   His bottom lip was split open, and the split traveled a good distance down his jawline, with several stitches holding it in place. He looked a little ashamed of it. "You hit me."
   Shit. I didn't blame him. "You're sure I did that?"
   He nodded a little. "Two days ago."
   That got my attention. I jolted up out of my spot, staring in shock. "Two days? You heal fast enough to recover from a knife wound overnight and this has taken two days?"
   His shoulders dropped a little in disappointment. "Yeah. Doctor said it would take a week to heal completely. You pretty much dislocated and shattered my jaw at the same time. If you would have followed through with the rest of the punch it would have come completely off."
   I felt a shudder travel down my spine as I looked at my hands. "How?"
   "Doctor said something about Omegas and Mates and something or other. You'd have to ask him." I couldn't stop staring at my hands. "You okay? You're looking kind of pale."
   I shook my head. "I-i need to see her. Please."
   He nodded and stood up. "Shoes are by the door. Clothes on the desk beside it. I'll be outside."
   After he left I got dressed quickly, slipping out of the hospital gown I was in with minimal effort. Once I was joined him outside the door. Where I almost threw up from my stomach leaving me entirely. We were in the hall I'd been stomping through before. I could tell because there were a half dozen construction people fixing the mess I'd made.
   A few were on a ladder, fixing a bashed in hole in the ceiling. The others were fixing large cracks in the walls on both sides. I opened my mouth to say something, but Jean waved it away. "Apologize later. She said as soon as you woke up, and she meant it."
   I nodded and followed him down the hall, keeping my gaze on the floor beneath me. It didn't take long. I'd gotten closer then I thought I did, so we were there in less than a minute. He knocked on the door a few times and then opened it, leading me into the room.
   She was sitting on the bed, the head of it a good distance away from her back, as though she'd sat straight up and then scooted a few inches forward. She was staring at a clipboard in her hands, frowning and furrowing her brow the way she did when she was thinking. The door clicked shut behind me and she glanced up, staring into my eyes. "H-hi Madeline."
   She stared for a second and then looked back at the clipboard. Jean nudged me a little and I stepped closer, until I was only a foot or two away. She waited a second and then started reading from the clipboard. "Three broken noses, a shattered jaw, seven broken ribs, and you broke two arms, one of which you broke in two places." I looked down, guilt and shame crushing me. "I honestly don't know whether or not to beat the hell out of you or be proud that you managed to do that all on your own."
   I didn't answer. I heard her sigh and then she set the clipboard down. "Come here Dustian." My body moved as soon as she said it, although I kept my head down. I felt her fingers massaging my hair and I glanced up a little. She smiled softly. "I'm not mad. Not at you. I meant what I said about being proud."
   I blushed a little and felt a smile pulling at my lips. "R-really?"
   She laughed lightly, kissing my forehead. "Baby we spent months training you to defend yourself and there wasn't a lot of improvement. And then here you go knocking out a guard and one of my best men, and smashing several others halfway through walls. Of course I'm proud."
   I blushed more and looked away a little. "W-who'd I knock out?"
   She chuckled quietly. "Elijah. From what I hear he said in the waiting room, he deserved it."
   I bit my lip and nodded, but I found myself staring at the floor again. "I-I'm sorry."
   She sighed again and pulled my chin up to face her. "I know baby. I could tell the minute you walked in. And it's fine. I promise." I blushed a little and leaned up, pressing my lips against hers.
   She hissed in surprise and then I felt her tongue pressing mine down so she could explore. I felt her hand traveling down my back, and then I yelped in surprise as she lifted me off the ground by my belt loop. She pulled me over her legs, making me straddle her. I blushed darkly as she wrapped her arms around my waist, pulling me deeper into the kiss.
   My arms found their natural place on her shoulders and she pulled away a little, trailing her lips down my chin to my neck. I moaned, turning my head to give her more access. Her hands tightened around my waist, and I'm sure she would have started moving them lower if not for the cough that came from behind me. "So do I need to give you two some space or?"
   She pulled away with a groan. "Why are you still in here damnit? Just wait outside the door. Don't let anyone else in either." I heard him sigh and I blushed darkly, gulping. As soon as the door closed she attacked my neck again, making me squeak in surprise.
   She wasted no time, moving her hands to my ass and groping it roughly. I moaned again, gripping her shoulders tightly. She trailed her lips back up my neck again, whispering into my ear. "I want these pants off you. Now."
   They were off before she'd finished talking, although I don't remember moving to do it. You're welcome. Huh, thanks. She quickly started groping again, only to groan in frustration. "I swear my next order as Alpha is gonna be to ban mates from wearing clothes." With that I heard a rip, and I blushed darkly.
   "W-was that necessary?"
   She smirked, and I noticed her stormy grey eyes were flashing a dangerous silver. "It's been almost a full week since I've got to fuck you senseless. I don't give a damn about what's necessary."
   I blushed brighter and she pulled the scraps of my underwear away, tossing them to the side. "B-but still, w-wa-ah!" I cried out in surprise.
   She chuckled, shifting around a little. "But what?" She shifted suddenly and I cried out again. "You must not have played by yourself if you're reacting like this from a single finger."
   I moaned in response, shuddering. "M-Madeline."
   She chuckled again and removed the finger, making me whine softly. She lifted her hospital gown a little and I gasped as her cock pressed between my cheeks, the sudden warmth stunning me. "I don't have any lube on me baby."
   I shook my head, whining needily. "D-don't care."
   She laughed as she spread my cheeks apart, rubbing teasingly against my hole. I whined again and she started slowly pushing into me. I bit my lip, wrapping my arms around her neck and laying my head on her chest. She groaned and wrapped her arms around my waist again as she pushed further into me.
   After an eternity I felt her thighs press against my butt and we both sighed. "Gods you're tight baby."
   I shuddered and kissed the bottom of her chin. "O-only for you M-Madeline." She laughed and kissed the side of my head.
   She tapped my sides and I took the hint, carefully lifting myself up off her. I let out little gasps of pleasure as I started bouncing slowly. She groaned, burying her face into my hair. "I'm gonna fuck you until this fucking bed breaks baby." That could take a while. Like I give a damn. I didn't care if she fucked me until the floor fell through.
   I started bouncing faster, moaning. "Y-you're making me do all the work Madeline. Come on, fuck me~"
   She growled and I cried out as she thrust up roughly, my whole body shaking in pleasure. "You took your pill the other day, right?"
   I nodded desperately, spasming in pleasure. "Yes yes yes! I did just fuck me!"
   She growled again and flipped us so I was on my back, my legs rising in the air. She started roughly thrusting and I moaned loudly, crying out with each thrust. My thighs tightened on her hips and I screamed, coating my stomach in cum. She groaned in pleasure and buried herself inside me. I felt her twitch and then the warm spurts of her cum. Fuck yes. Would've been better doggy style. Shut up Malco.
   She slowly pulled out and collapsed next to me, pulling me close. "I'll get someone to go get us some clothes later. Get some rest baby."
   I nodded and layed my head on her chest. "M-Madeline..." She kissed my forehead and I felt my eyes closing as Malco complained some more about the lack of doggy style.

   "Come in Jean." The door opened and he walked in, looking away with a dark blush. Maybe you should have sent him further away. Eh, who cares? I do. He heard our mate. True. I'll have to talk to him later.
   "Y-yes Madeline?"
   "Have someone bring some clothes for me and Dustian. We're leaving as soon as we get cleaned up." He nodded and turned around, walking quickly. "And shut the door." He nodded again and pulled it shut.
   I sighed and looked at the small boy sleeping lightly on my side. His glasses were crooked and he had a silly smile across his face as he slept. "Gods I love you." Then fuck him again, and do it right this time. I rolled my eyes. "And you need to keep it between your legs Milana." She growled and started rambling, but I ignored her, smiling at my mate again. And that's what I saw as I fell asleep: an adorable boy and one hell of a mate.

2830! Kinda short, but it's a preview. If you guys want a full story about these two, let me know. I'd love to work on it some more, but I felt like the story was just not working then. But I know most of you prefer this little series. It's the reason I never really work on my other stories. Just let me know guys. Please. I hope you enjoyed my dirty mind.