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Liam passed the scent he's been smelling all day. The scent o strawberries, caramel, and lavender. The sweetest smell ever. It was coming from a locker, as Liam looked at locker 217, he couldn't help but wonder who used locker 217. They must've been pure, if they smelt this good. "Liam! Come on! Get to class!", Stiles yelled. He didn't want to, he wanted to find out who this locker belonged to. But he had to, if he missed one more class, Liam was was on the bench helping Greenberg warm the bench for the next few lacrosse games and he could not afford that. So, unfortunately Liam trudged away from the locker. As, he sat in class, Liam couldn't help but move around in his seat. It was like if he sat too still, he'd be stiff, but if he sat too loose, he'd fall off the seat, until finally the bell rang class was over. Now to go figure out who owned locker 217. As Liam walked to the lockers he saw her. The most beautiful girl in existence. She walked alongside Scott, Liam couldn't help but let out the most possessive growl to which Malia, Kira, Stiles, Lydia, Scott, the girl, and everyone in the hallways looked at him. Questioning him internally. But not his pack. They knew that growl, the girl did too. Liam moved faster than a bullet to get to the girl. (But not Pietro. 🙄) He pushed her against a locker, sniffed her neck, and let out a soft moan and said. "Mine.", all the girl did was hold his head. Scott just stood there. Flabbergasted. The pack rushed to the aid of the girl and Liam in order to get them somewhere else but the middle of the corridor, because if they didn't Liam would've mated with the young female in the middle of the halls. While the pack pushed the two into the girls locker room, Liam couldn't help but kiss her neck, when the girl moaned it set something off in Liam he felt his cock harden, and stiffen in his boxers. The sound of her moans were sexy, Liam thought. Liam needed this girl more than anything. He needed to claim her, to be the only person she thinks about when she wakes up and when she goes to bed. "Jump." As she jumped Liam finally smelt the fluids that were coming off of her in waves. He growled into her skin wanting nothing more than to fuck the living shit out of her. Finally looking in her eyes, he smashed his lips onto her pillowy soft lips. She moaned against his lips. Liam moved his lips down to the crevice on her neck leaving a few marks here and there, but found the spot that he would soon mark and what drove her crazy. As, he heard her moan louder Liam knew it was the spot. The right spot. He teared off her shirt and bra out of impatience. Liam's lips moved farther down to her breasts, to her perky nipples. He sucked and swirled his wet tongue, bit, and even tweaked her other breast that he left unattended. Liam felt his hard member quiver in his boxers, he could feel himself growing, he was thankful for the bite at this point. He pressed a digit onto her wet thong from inside the skirt she was wearing and could feel her growing wetter. He ripped the skirt and thong off of her pale-olive skin, and gently rubbed her clit. The shaky moans the exited from her mouth, heavy breathing, would be enough to cause anyone impatience, but he didn't care he wanted to be in the moment. He slowly entered a finger in her soaking wet pussy. The more she moaned the more he slightly moved his finger. She was impatient and so was he but he could wait it out, not her. While doing so he simultaneously rubbed her clit. A little voice in his head was urging him to taste her. No. His. Pussy. So he ever-so-slightly lowered his head down to her soaking clit, and sucked her clit. As her moans fell from her mouth he couldn't help but violently move his fingers back and forth in her pussy, that was her undoing. "Cum for me princess." as she came violently on his fingers and into his mouth. Liam brought his fingers up to his mouth and tasted her, and groaned. "Fuck me. Please", a weak little voice that belonged to his mate. Hearing her beg him to fuck her was enough to make him cum in his pants, but hearing

her voice was amazing. He did exactly what he asked her, he removed his pants, and brought her head down to his throbbing cock and looked her in her eyes. "Suck babygirl." She nodded her head, and brought her mouth to his massive member and licked just the tip of his dick to tease him but that didn't matter because Liam took the back of her head and pushed her mouth onto his dick, he moved her head back and forth only to stop he wanted to cum inside of her. Not in her mouth. He pulled her from off of her knees and pushed her back onto the wall and slid his cock into her tight hole. Liam realized his babygirl was a virgin, that only made him even more happy. She waited for him. Liam rocked slowly inside of her, looked her in her eyes and the look in her eyes told him to fuck her rough so he did just that he put one hand on the wall and another on her neck to choke her lightly. He then pulled his hand away he started sucking, biting, and licking on her sweet spot leaving it very raw. Loving every moan, groan, and sexy delicious sigh that came from her mouth. He felt her clench against his cock signaling that she was close to a release. His canine's elongated, his eyes glowed a fluorescent yellow, and bit down on her neck in the exact same spot that he marked with hickeys before hand. "Fuck! Ugh, don't stop daddy!", he loved hearing her voice but daddy that's a new one. But her telling him to keep going and telling him, to not stop was his undoing. As they both came at the same time he couldn't help, but want to go again. But, he had a feeling she was already worn out. "That was amazing.", "Very amazing.", "Shit! You're bleeding!", as he looked at her neck. "It's okay. It's a mate mark, it'll be healed in ten minutes. Plus, nothing'll be there to the human eye, but a tiny scar. But to people like us, it'll show that I'm yours.", "Mate. I like that.", "I do too.", "I'm Liam.", "Riley." Riley. He liked that. He loved that she said he was his. No. He was married to the idea of it just being the two of them.

"Are you guys done fucking yet?" Stiles asked, "Stiles. SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Lydia replied. The two mates looked at each other and laughed.