I laid on my stomach, crossing my legs, bending them upwards. I was waiting patiently for Alexandre, for him to come back to the room.

"Hey, babe, I found some Twizzlers in the pantry, what a fuckin' treat," Alexandre said from down the hall. The nervous feeling once again bubbled up in my stomach. "Did you find a mo-," the plastic bowl of popcorn hit the floor making my heart flutter. I looked up, meeting his eyes, they flickered back and forth from gold to blue, meaning they were both fighting for control.

"Happy birthday," I smiled at him, trying to seduce him with my eyes.

"Oh, goddess." He let out a shaky breath, stepping toward the bed slowly. Lust filled his eyes, I could see the hunger for me. "Don't tease me like this baby."

"I'm not teasing you," I responded, rolling over, exposing my chest to him. I rubbed my hands down my chest, resting them below my belly button. He stood at the edge of the bed, trying to fight his resolve. "I want this."

His resolve was like a sheet to the wind at those words. He climbed on the bed, hovering right just above me. I shakily reached out and touched his shirt covered chest. The heat that radiated from his body made my body react. I wrapped my legs around his thighs, he crashed his lips down upon mine, causing me to mewl in response.

"Oh baby, you don't know what you're doing to me," Alexandre explained, rubbing his groin against mine.

"Why don't you show me exactly what I'm doing," I innocently batted my eyes.

"Oh, Jesus, fuck." He sat up and pulled his shirt off, discarding it on the floor. "Are you sure you want to do this, love?" The question lingered in his eyes.

"Yes, I want this." I encouraged him to continue.

"What if we're not..." He started. I reached up, running my hands down his chest, my fingers tingling at his skin beneath the tips.

"I know, I still want to do this. Call it one last hoorah." I smiled at him, my stomach still bubbling at the feeling, I could feel my slick leaking out of my hole, becoming aroused at the sight of the Alpha who was above me.

"I don't have a condom." He faltered, climbing off of me, sitting down on the bed.

"Honestly, do you think I would wear these under my clothes if I didn't come prepared, check the nightstand Xandre." I chuckled, pointing to the nightstand that held the condoms and lube that Raven thankfully had provided me. He explained that my slick would not be enough to make it comfortable, especially since I wasn't in heat.

I climbed onto him, straddling his waist. Alexandre placed his hands on my hips, I leaned down, capturing our lips in another kiss. This time it heated beyond innocence that we usually portrayed. I fumbled my hands down to his pants, unbuckling his belt, pulling it out of the loops in one swift pull. I chucked it onto the floor somewhere making a clinking sound, it was quickly forgotten. I unbuttoned his pants, rubbing his cock through the fabric. I remove my lips from his and begin peppering kisses from his neck to his defined 'v' line. I pulled his pants and underwear down, exposing his bare member. I grabbed the shaft in one of my hands and began to stroke it. He tucked his arms under his head and let out a grunt.

I then put the throbbing member's tip in my mouth, sucking on it, continuing to stroke it. "Oh, fuck, Aug." He hissed through his teeth, putting his hand in my hair. I pulled away head, licking him from the base from the tip before taking in as much as I could, gagging when it hit the back of my throat. I quickly pulled away gasping for air, before putting him back in my mouth, bobbing my head on his length. When his breathing became uneven, his legs began to shake, he tugged on my hair, forcing me to pull away from the throbbing member.

He gently pushed me on the bed, climbing back on top of me. He began to kiss my lips, cupping my face in his hands. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of the soft pink flesh pressed to mine. My eyes danced behind my eyelids when he pulled away from my lips, he gently caressed my chest. He began kissing his way down my body, stopping at my nipples, he teased the two nubs, making me groan in pleasure. He continued for a few moments before he decided to continue with his adventure with my body.

"You're so beautiful." His voice was gruff, I opened my eyes looking at the Alpha. He was gently running his fingers over my scars. When he got to my waistline, he unbuckled the garter belt's straps, pulling my underwear down, exposing me. On his knees, he sat up, helping me get the lingerie off, leaving the stockings on. He then took off his pants, kicking them off, chucking them with the rest of his clothes. He pulled one of my legs up, placing it on his shoulder. He pressed kisses to my thigh, I let out a soft mewl.

He wrapped his hand around my cock, stroking it slowly, making me writhe in pleasure. I bit my bottom lip, meeting his eyes with lust-filled in them. He pulled his hand from my member, sliding one of his fingers inside of my puckered hole.

"Fuck baby, you're so wet." He groaned, quickly sliding a second one in. I scrunch my face up in discomfort of the intruding digits inside of me. "Are you okay, baby? Let me know if it's too much or if you need me to go slower." He explained.

"Okay," I grunted out. Alexandre continued prepping me, scissoring his two fingers, stretching me. He started teasing the entrance with his ring finger before slowly sliding it inside. I grabbed onto the sheets, groaning from the discomfort. Once I started getting used to his fingers being inside me, I began to feel the pleasure I didn't think I would ever believe in feeling unless I was in heat. My thighs were quivering, I tried to grab onto any part of his body, which ended up being his thigh, digging into his flesh with my nails. "Xandre, I'm ready." I panted out.

"Okay, baby, are you sure about this?" He met my eyes once more, wanting an honest answer. At this point, there was no turning around. I wanted this, I wanted him. I knew the risks, I wanted to take the risk and run with it, I wanted to become one with him. Even if it was just for a night, I wanted to feel whole with him.

I nodded my head, agreeing to let him take the most sacred thing to an Omega. He gently pulled his fingers out of me, making me whine from the loss of contact. He leaned over me, grabbing the condoms off of the nightstand as well as the lubricant. He ripped open the foil packaging of the condom, he rolled the condom on, throwing the packaging elsewhere. He popped the cap on the lube, generously putting some on his fingers, sliding them back into my puckered entrance. He made sure to coat my insides, his cock as well. He pushed the bottle of lube under the pillow. Focusing his attention back on me.

"One final time," He kissed me. "Are you sure?"

"Alexandre, if you don't fucking get inside me," I panted out through my gritted teeth. I thrust my hips upwards. He grabbed them, pulling me closer to him to where our lower halves were together. The Alpha began heatedly kissing me once more, I could feel him align himself to my entrance. The bubbling feeling of excitement quickly turned into me being nervous. He slowly pressed himself inside me. I gripped onto his arms, digging my nails into his sun-kissed skin. I felt myself tearing up, about to scream in absolute pain.

"It's going to hurt baby," He pulled away from my lips, gazing into my eyes. "I'm almost all the way in, once I'm in, I won't move until you're ready." I nodded my head, he brushed the tears away from my eyes. He continued easing himself inside of me until he was flush against me. He kept pressing kisses to my face, gently rubbing my chest to soothe me. He began kissing my neck where my mark would be, sucking on the skin, gently nipping at the surface.

It took a few minutes for my body to adjust to the intrusion, I loosened my grip on his arms and moved my hips a little. Alexandre pulled away from my neck, questioning me with his eyes; I gave him a small nod giving him the okay to go ahead.

He began to move inside of me, Alexandre rubbed my chest again, sensing my discomfort. The Alpha gently grabbed onto my thighs, wrapping them around him. He dipped his head back down, capturing my lips to his once more. I wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing my chest to his.

He hit the spot inside me, making me pull away from his lips and let out a moan of pleasure. My nails dug into his neck when he had hit it a second time. I threw my head back, he pressed his lips to my neck's crook, where my mating mark would be once again. The pain had subsided for the time being, and I began to move my hips with his. Only intensifying the feeling of him hitting my prostate.

I could feel my slick running down my cheeks onto the bed. I moaned in pleasure when Alexandre grabbed my member, stroking it. I gripped onto the Alpha for dear life. Never wanting to be away from him again, I felt whole, as if I had been missing this piece of my life forever.

I felt my orgasm bubbling in my stomach, Alexandre's thrusts became erratic, his member began to throb inside of me. After a few more thrusts, we came together, he knotted inside of me, an instinct all Alpha wolves have to ensure their mate to getting pregnant. Sometimes it could last for ten minutes; other times, it could last for hours. I hoped it wouldn't last long because it was hard telling how long we had been at it. He gently rolled us over on our side to make us more comfortable.

"How long does your knot normally last?" I asked breathlessly.

"Depends, this is the most intense sex I've ever had." He panted out, his breath hitting my shoulder. "Then again, I don't think I've ever made love, it was always just something to ride out my rut."

"Made love?" I questioned, my heart fluttered at the words.

"Yes, August, made love." He smiled, pecking my lips. "I love you, August." I was no longer in this world. I was in a world where only he and I existed.

"I love you, Alexandre," I replied, tucking my arms in between our chests.

"Come tomorrow, I'll be placing my mark on your neck, and you will be my partner in crime for the rest of our lives." He grinned at me, his beautiful blue eyes held the same happiness.

"Right now, I hope tomorrow never comes," I told him, tucking my head into his neck. "I don't want this feeling to ever end."

"It never will, babe." He pressed a kiss to the top of my head.

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It took an hour for Alexandre's knot to subside so he could finally pull himself out of me. The loss of contact with him made me whine, I didn't like the feeling of him being away from him. I don't think I could last the night without him either. I wanted to be with him, I wanted to wake up to him tomorrow morning, knowing that we were mates instead of waiting for his birthday party in the evening tomorrow.

We slowly got out of bed, pulling the bedding off and putting the sheets laundry basket. I helped Alexandre retrieve all of his clothing, folding it up and putting it on the bed, he had gone into the bathroom and started up the shower to get the water heated up to take a shower.

"Waters ready, love." He said through the open door of the bathroom.

I slowly entered the bathroom, Alexandre opened the stall door for me, following me into the spray of warm water. He pulled me into his arms, hugging me to his chest. I leaned my head on his chest, listening to the steady beating of his heart. We took our time in the shower, trying to prolong our time with each other.

I was dreading to be away from him now. I felt as if we were connected to each other. As if we were never meant to be separated. We helped each other get dressed, it felt just as intimate as taking them off had felt. It took us a while to complete getting dressed because we would pause making out with each other in the process.

"We've got to get going little one," Alexandre grumbled into my hair. We stood in the middle of the room where we had shared our intimate moments, holding onto one another, swaying back and forth in sync.

My chest began to feel heavy with sorrow. I didn't want the night to end, but it was now half-past ten, meaning he had to be home soon.

"I don't want to go back." I choked out.

"Tomorrow, love." He tilted my chin up to look me in the eyes. "We won't have to leave each other after tomorrow." His breath was unsteady. I could tell he was having the same internal battle as I was having.

"Tomorrow."

A/N: *bows*