Akon–Smack That
Cyrus
“Will you hurry up? We have to meet Angela so we can find a place today. Thane said if I try to clip his toenails one more time, I am on extra border patrol duty.” Raven walks into the kitchen area looking hot as ever in the tight jeans I bought her.
So tight they appear painted on. I would stare longer, but Fireball has her murder face on.
“What? No, I have not slept with her. I banged her with fingers when I was a teen pup, and no fingers that I have put in you. I didn’t know what I was doing back then. Relax.” Raven rolls her eyes as I smack her on the ass and lead her out of the house.
Of course, neither of us has a vehicle now, so we steal Thane’s Ducati. He’s going to be a dad soon anyway. What does he need to go 150 mph for?
“Hop on sugar tits.”
“Excuse me, I’m the Alpha and I will be driving and sugar tits? NO WAY is that name sticking Fireball.”
“I’m trying to find a name for you, and we are both Alphas.” Solid point. My girl is sassing me, and I know just the reminder she needs
I walk up to Raven and turn my palm side up before jamming it between her legs, cupping her pussy and pulling her to me. My lips ghost over hers as I bend down, “You have a name for me. Now, get on the bike before I bend you over it and spank your ass.*
I have to leave out the word ‘quickly‘ because if I don’t get this purr box out of my hand soon, I’m going to rut her in the driveway. The heat in her eyes tells me she feels the same, but I feel like teasing her all day for the shit of it, so I step away and get on the bike, allowing her to do
the same.
I bet she’s pissed I didn’t let her call me Daddy and rub all over me.
Me too, but the wait will be worth it.
Or I die.
Life’s a gamble.
Several minutes later, we arrive at the first apartment complex. It is for mated shifters only, which is a bonus, but I’ll still kill them all if they show up when she is in heat.
“Hi! I am so happy to see you two!” Angela scampers up the sidewalk toward us. Raven immediately stands closer to me, and a growl escapes her. Wait..escapes? Unlikely.
“Oh, sorry…I’m mated.” Angela responds, a little taken aback by Raven.
“Which hand?” Fireball asks, and I already know what she is referencing without even thinking about it.
I hold up my right hand as Raven grabs it and shoves it down the front of her pants. I do not know how that is possible with as tight as they are, but she manages. My girl is still wet from earlier. That loser Alpha that rejected her may have thought this type of behavior is uncouth, but I’m all in for it.
Fireball pulls my hand out and holds it up between us and Angela. The poor she–wolf is trying to do her job and looks mortified, but it is also hilarious, and I don’t care what she thinks anyway.
“These are mine now. What is the apartment number?” Raven asks as Angela’s huge eyes move from my hand to Raven.
“Ummm, yes…sorry. Excuse me, I have a little…throat tickle here. Yes, we are going to 404.” Angela turns and walks toward the building, and we follow, hand in hand.
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My first impression of the apartment is pretty Indifferent. Raven only requires more than one room, while I don’t care about the space as long as it is structurally sound to accommodate us,
“This unit here is a one bedroom, but as you can see, all the rooms are decent–sized. Angela talks as we both walk around the rooms, looking everything over. Raven opens random cupboards and closets as I knock on the walls and check the water pressure.
“This complex is fairly new. I don’t think you will find any issues with the walls. Angela gestures to all the new fixtures in the kitchen, like Raven and I would care about that.
“Drywall isn’t holding up very well to our activities,” I inform Angela, who scrunches her brows at me in confusion.
“What activities are those? If I know it will help me narrow down your search. You may need brick.” Angela asks as Raven exits the would–be bedroom.
“He is trying to tell you that when we sex it up, things usually break,” Raven answers for me.
“True that. I don’t like the vibes here either. We should go to the next one.” I motioned toward the door for Raven to follow me.
“The vibes are incorrect?” Angela says from somewhere behind us.
“Well, they aren’t correct. Let’s roll Fireball.”
The next apartment Angela leads us to is larger than the first, but again, it has drywall. We may need to look at cabins at this point.
“Two bedroom with a large master bath. It also has new carpet and a back deck.” Angela gestures around as Raven starts her perusal.
“Again, drywall. We may need to look at a cabin.” I suggest.
“I’m not sure if we have any available.” Angela pulls out her computer and climbs up on a rather tall stool to start looking for a cabin, I suppose.
“Fireball, come here.” Raven enters the kitchen area again, and my suspicions are right.
“This counter is too tall. Abnormally so. Look how tall the stool is that you are on. It would be fine for me, but even Raven isn’t tall enough, and she’s perfect.” I walk behind Raven and bend her over the counter. Of course, I pull her hair back so she can get a good look at Angela.
My all–day teasing just amped up times a thousand now that Fireball feels she needs to be territorial around Angela. My antics will only drive her into more lust, and she will go along with it to spite this woman.
Which means I will not die teasing her all day.
See, this counter is way too high. It is fine for me, but my girl is tall and she can barely touch the ground on her tippy toes in this position. I need her more stable or the whole damn thing will collapse. RIP futon.”
“Piss on that futon,” Raven replies.
I’m firmly pressed against my mate, thinking terrible things before I remember my plans. “New place, Angela. No drywall.”
“No drywall.” She repeats, hopping off the stool and hurrying out of the apartment.
“How many more apartments do you have in/you today?” I ask Fireball, undecided if I want to know for sexy reasons or if I want to know if I can really torture her for that long..
“None if you keep me over the counter.”
“Awwww, is my Fireball trying to play/tough?” I backed up from the counter, taking her with me. I place her down on the floor and then bend down, throwing he over my shoulder. I smack her ass and carry her out of the apartment.
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