mature

Onyx stepped out of the shower, toweling himself off as he paused in the doorway.

He leaned against the frame as he looked over Demi. His breath hitched at the mere sight of her.

"I love you," she kissed his cheeks. "I love you," she kissed his forehead. "I love you," she kissed his lips.

Demi was bare underneath the sheets wrapped around her body. He furrowed his brow as he glanced at the clock, she was usually awake by now.

Onyx gripped boxers while toweling his hair, kneeling besides her. "Princess," he pushed her hair out of the way to kiss her jaw. He sucked gently as he felt her rouse.

"Onyx," she croaked while resting her hand on his thigh. "I'm tired," she gripped him while dragging her upper body into his lap.

"You slept for a long time," he watched her nuzzle his thigh.

Demi's stomach and muscles were cramping as she moved. She hissed and tightened her hold on her mate.

This is bullshit, she thought to herself.

"I don't feel good," she mumbled.

Onyx immediately tensed, he began laying her back down. "Was I too rough last night?" He worried while brushing his hands down her sides.

Demi smiled softly, shaking her head to ease his worries. They hadn't done anything they haven't already.

"I just don't feel right," she looked at the clock. Her eyes widened, "Oh my gosh! You have that thing with the warriors! You can't be late, I'll be okay. I'm just gonna... sit this one out."

Onyx immediately shook his head, "Fuck them."

Demi tried to stifle her chuckle, "They're no good to us if they can't fight. So, be the best Alpha out there and teach them the ropes. They definitely need it."

Onyx glowered. He knew she was right.

"You'll... You'll get me if you get worse right?" He fisted the sheets tightly, his heart stuttering in concern.

Demi ran her manicured nails through his hair, pulling him into a long kiss.

"Promise," she kitten licked his lips. He nipped at her tongue and watched her giggle.

"Okay..." he muttered slowly. Demi laid back down slowly, watching him get dressed as Finley jumped into bed.

Finally after a few minutes, Onyx crawled over to her to give her multiple kisses. Mumbling orders to eat, to drink water, and to get proper rest between the meshing of their lips.

"I'll be checking up, watch her properly Finley."

~

Demi was growing worse through the day, but refused to get Onyx. She'd kicked off the blankets around her, resorting to eating ice to cool down.

"Finley... what's the prognosis? Give it to me straight Doc." She grinned deliriously as she was strewn over the couch. Finley tilted their head at her.

Demi's gaze fluttered, birds were flying around her. Her vision was hazy as the Void began to take over. The birds squawked in her ears, the Witch batting at them. Her hands passing through air.

A yell erupted from her throat as she saw small demons crawling up her body. She crashed onto the wooden floor, crawling away from the things chasing her.

Demi held her head tightly, fingers tearing at her hair. "Get a grip, Demi," she sneered at herself.

A knock at the door pulled a shriek from her lips. Demi jumped back as she looked around wildly, trying to see if that was real.

Another knock made her flinch, slowly she glanced around cautiously. Then she was quickly crawling to the door, standing abruptly. She brushed off the imaginary dust and looked at her underwear and tiny t-shirt.

Demi swung open the door, a woman stared down at her. The Witch pursed her lips with squinty eyes, leaning away from the She-Wolf.

"Do I know you?" Demi gaged.

The other woman was surprised, furrowing her brow and looking around. "No?"

"Did I steal something from you?"

"Not that I know of.."

"Well then why are you here?" Demi placed her hands on her hips.

"M-My names Amanda! I'm the pack doctor, you're mate sent me!"

Demi blinked in surprise but grinned, "He's such a worry wort."

"You could've fooled me," Amanda breathed to herself. The man walked up with no expression detectable.

"So what seems to be the problem?"

Demi patted her thighs while trying to get herself to look the woman in the eyes.

"N-Nothing much. 'M just sore. Don't worry it's not from sex. I'm saving myself for the Gods," she couldn't even get the joke out without laughing.

"Just kidding! Onyx would have to get quite familiar with his right hand," Demi shook her head to try and remember what the woman asked in the first place.

She held her head as she began to stumble, Amanda who was red in the face steadied her.

"You're burning up, Demi," Amanda was visibly concerned.

"I know, there must be a heatwave. Oh! Have you seen my microwave?" She pointed to the machine, "That's what I feel like! A bag of popcorn in a microwave heating up until I pop!" Demi used her magic to make little sparks as she popped her hands as she spoke. She snorted as she looked at the magic turning into lady bugs.

"The fever is making you see things."

"Honey, seeing things isn't new," Demi looked at her with low lids. She felt her stomach ache, she wanted Onyx.

Suddenly her eyes watered, "I want my mate." She sniffled before the water works started, going limp in the doctors arms.

"You're completely delirious," Amanda panicked. Her eyes zeroed in on Demi's shoulders, "You're not marked?!"

"Who's Mark?"

"At least I know the solution," Amanda took a shaky breath. This doctoring stuff is very new to her. At least this type of doctoring.

"Demi you've been away from you're mate for too long. It's been a couple hours at least... I have to go get him for you. I'm going to give you some medicine first," Amanda spoke loudly in hopes to get across to the weeping Witch.

Demi glared at the volume in offense, covering her ears. Amanda gave her something for the pain, following that was a potion to prevent pregnancy. It would act as a temporary birth control.

Demi spluttered and coughed around the liquid, pushing weakly at her.

The witch laid flat against the floor as Amanda looked her over.

"Hey Amanda... you wanna be my friend?" Demi slurred.

Amanda couldn't help the nervous laugh, "Maybe ask me when you're lucid. I'm a bit of a mess."

Demi raised her head slowly, a raised brow. "I'm sorry I think you're misunderstanding. Hi I'm Demi... the mess herself."

Amanda chuckled and patted the smaller woman's cheek, "Okay stay here, don't move too much you have very little energy without Onyx. I'm going to get him."

"You're going to get my Griffin?" Demi whispered in relieve. Amanda didn't falter, nodding quickly as she swiftly left.

~

Onyx wiped a rag over his face, leaving the battle grounds from a viscous training.

It was worse than he thought, he'd taught them everything he could in the first day. Some were fast learners but their lack of discipline was obvious. He sauntered over towards the nearest office. The top warriors were ordered to sit down with him.

This room was secluded in the building, While it was in the back from everyone else there were many floor length windows around.

Onyx glanced at the clock nervously while everyone sat. The doctor hadn't gotten back to him, that'd been an hour ago since he'd asked.  

He wanted to get this over with as soon as possible. The warriors droned on about things they wanted to work on- yes, he thought. Everything they wanted to work on was very obviously necessary.

While everyone talked in the room, Amanda was trying to get past the guards. She needed to speak to Onyx, asap.

He'd start feeling the affects of Heat as well soon.

Amanda panted wildly as she finally gave up fighting the stupid Wolves. She huffed loudly and stomped outside.

Onyx was trying to concentrate when his gaze on the male in front of him shifted. It focused behind him to the pack doctor standing in the window. She had twigs in her hair, face smeared in dirt as she slipped in mud and bushes.

She was waving her arms, holding a notebook. Behind the sound proof glass he watched in shock as she cheered at his attention.

Amanda almost thanked the Gods that she finally could tell him. She wrote down in the notebook and slapped it to the window for him to see.

HEAT!!

Onyx read the word, his eyes slowly growing large. He shot up, "I have to leave. Write down a list or something we'll work on them tomorrow. Wait- maybe not tomorrow!" He called over his shoulder as he was already leaving. Amanda sprinted to meet him at the entrance.

"S-She's seems to be having an odd reaction due to her magic-!"

Onyx ran right past her, eager to see his mate.

Amanda froze mid sentence, her hand in the air. Slowly, she high-fived herself.

"Thank you Amanda, wow oh my gosh you're so welcome Alpha."

Onyx threw the front door open and sighed loudly as the sight of Demi shoveling ice cream into her mouth.

She looked up groggily, before her face lit up.

Some of the haze in her mind lifted at the presence of her mate.

"Griffin!" She squealed. He was already crossing the distance between them and moaned he fell to his knees. Their mouths collided and he tasted the ice cream on her tongue. Their hands were frantic, the mates felt the desperate need to be wrapped up in one another.

Both their stomachs churned with need. Demi began wrapping her legs around her mate.

He inhaled her scent obsessively, feeling his cock rise. He groaned, the same haze that clouded Demi began to affect him.

He wanted to fuck his mate, hard.

"You okay, baby? You alright?" he muttered while hiking her up his body.

They both fell backwards so Onyx's back as to the ground. Demi's smile turned naughty as she straddled him.

"I'm good, so good," she grinned against his throat as he groaned.

Demi could feel the full effects of the heat cycle, her center was wet at the mere presence of Onyx. She was soaked as she sat above him.

Demi dragged her nails down his chest, irritated by his shirt. "Off."

Onyx was obedient in tearing his shirt off, Demi's mouth dropping and licking at his chest. The Alpha gripped the back of her head needily, groaning lowly.

He dragged his hands down her back, gripping her ass roughly. She rolled her hips on top of him, mouth falling open at the friction.

"I love you," she panted while leaning down to kiss him again. He groaned as he watched her arch up, her pretty nipples hard through her tight, white shirt. He ran his large hands up her torso, before gripping the small mounds through her fabric.

Demi's eyes rolled back, Onyx watched with keen eyes as her nimble fingers slid into her panties.

He snarled at the sight, Demi quickly pressed her other hand to his mouth.

"I wanna be in charge again," she gasped as she bucked into her own fingers.

He groaned as he gripped her thighs tight. She leaned down to kiss up his neck, whispering in his ear.

"Will you let me fuck you?"

A husky laugh fell from his lips, mixed with a needy growl. He slid his fingers into her thick hair, tugging harshly.

Her neck snapped back, an intoxicated smile falling on her lips. A low hum fell from her throat at the sting.

"Can you handle it, princess?" he growled back.

"Can you?" Demi licked her lips as he still held her right.

Suddenly a wave of heat washed over Demi, a low whine erupted from her chest.

"Onyx," she panted. He hadn't even touched her yet as she began humping against his sweatpants.

"It hurts, it hurts please," she whimpered. She gripped his throbbing length, squeezing it. Onyx bucked into her touch, desperate to be inside of her.

Demi yanked at his draws, tugging them down. She shoved her underwear to the side and lined him up at her entrance.

"Fuck! Wait a damn minute, Demi." He panted as he gripped her hips to bring himself back to reality. He would hurt her if he went in now.

"I gotta," he swallowed harshly. "Lemme touch you, pretty girl."

She knew what he meant, Demi would most definitely feel it tomorrow if she took him whole right now.

"But I want this," she began stroking him with a tight grip.

"Can't hurt you," he mumbled as he sat up. His lips brushed her own, taking her breath away.

"I love you too much," his tone was soft and drew a happy sigh from his mate. She felt his fingers delve between her thighs and swiftly, two digits speared her.

Demi felt him begin to stretch her out, but within a few minutes she gripped his wrists.

"I want you inside," she grit impatiently.

"You want what?" He egged her on.

Demi was going to flip out. "I want you're cock inside of me."

Onyx visibly shook at the words, his canines aching for her.

"Yes or no?" She mumbled.

"Yes, yes, yes," he panted. He dragged his claws into her shirt, tearing it off. Her fingers dragged down his back as their chests pressed together.

His tip pushed at her entrance and Demi sucked in a breath. Onyx's grip dug into her meaty thighs, while she lowered down on his length, balancing herself on his chest.

"G-Griffin... oh," she held her breath as he stretched her insides more than anything before. Onyx was almost delirious as she took him.

"You're so fucking tight," he panted. "Oh Gods, you feel like fuckin' heaven, Demi."

Demi's eyes were stuck in the back of her head, sinking down and taking as much of Onyx as she could.

"Y-You're too... mm too big, Onyx." She held in a squeal as he rolled his hips up. Demi couldn't get a breath in, her lungs on fire as her cunt clenched around him.

"Take it slow, baby. 'Atta girl," he choked as he watched himself disappear inside of her. Her thighs that straddled him quivered, he could see her knees beginning to turn red against the harsh wood floor they were fucking on.

He couldn't finish his thought, as she sunk down on him to the hilt.

"Fuck!" They both cried out, the pain fell away after a few moments. Onyx cradled her close while shifting onto his haunches, trying to alleviate the pain in her own knees before he lost himself inside of her.

Demi was pinned against the wall behind them, Onyx beginning to rut into her slowly. He secured her thighs over his hips while finding his footing.

"You comfortable?" he whispered into her neck, listening to her shaky breaths and small mewls.

She stuttered out an enthusiastic yes, clutching him tighter as he picked up the speed.

He slammed his fist into the wall besides her head, feeling her arousal soak his length. Demi couldn't keep quiet as he was snapping his hips and yanking hers down to meet him.

Their skin slapped together while Onyx grunted.

He was fucking her, he was actually fucking his mate. And Gods... did it feel good.

"S-Stop squeezing so damn tight, princess. 'Gonna end this a lot quicker than I'd like," he kissed down her neck frantically. Demi was trying to find purchase in anything, while Onyx began to pound into her harshly.

He groaned into her ear wildly, "Thought you wanted to be in charge, baby?" A mean grin on his lips spread against her throat. Demi only whined while grinding against his dick, she felt him angle his hips- trying to find the best position.

Demi screamed when he began rubbing against her spot, one of the veins on his dick pulsing against it. She was so full...

"But all you're doing is drooling over my cock," he grazed his canines over certain spots. He felt his Beast rise, his veins darkening. "You're pretty little pussy takes me so well- like you were made for it. You were made for m-me," his hips stuttered as the pleasure was building up.

"I-I was ma-ade for you! I'm yours, please mark me Onyx. Fuck, 'm so close," she gathered her hair out of the way desperately. Onyx snarled and Demi felt his teeth pierce her skin, her orgasm that was approaching quickly crashed upon her.

Onyx came as soon as his teeth sunk into her skin simultaneously with his length slamming up into her. He roared in primal satisfaction of feeling her entirely. Demi spasmed on his dick as he shot ropes of cum inside her.

But there was a reason heat season was so infamous.

Onyx's length didn't soften as he stilled inside of her. He dug his teeth in further, Demi's hands scrambled to grip his hair as she came again abruptly.

She yelled in shock, the marking ripping an orgasm right after her previous one. Onyx's eyes fell closed in bliss, feverish with need.

Slowly but surely he pulled his bloody teeth from her neck, both groaning. "Are you alright?" he whispered with a throaty gruff.

Demi's eyes fluttered tiredly, nodding slowly. He groaned as he wrapped an arm around her tightly, glancing at where they were still joined. Onyx stood up unsteadily, struggling to get them to bed.

His mates breath hitched when she felt him shift inside of her, her hands clutching his shoulders tightly. As he walked, already a difficult task with a hazed brain, she began grinding up and down on his dick.

Onyx's eyes widened as his knees buckled at the feeling, both falling to the bed. He snarled and gripped the back of her knees.

"It's going to be a long fuckin' night," he growled hungrily while pressing her knees to her chest. Demi bit her lip to hide her wolfish smile, before it fell into a scream while Onyx rammed himself back in.

~~

eeee sex!!
marking!! i posted this bc it's literally just porn lmao

v exciting stuff!! hehe the hanky panky was a little hard to write bc the two are so soft for each other lmao so i tried to keep the energy while also making it thirst quenching :)))

hopefully it was a little clear that Demi like was literally going crazy lmao even more so than her usual crazy so she couldn't register that she was in Heat- i don't wanna see any comments calling her stupid lmao

i just am happy with how their relationship is progressing :))