In The Heat Of The Moment (Mortarus & EvaRose)
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				Title: <strong>In The Heat Of The Moment (Mortarus &amp; EvaRose)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvaRose</strong> on <strong>25-03-2014, 12:01:14</strong>
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				How horrible. How utterly terrible. These things weren't supposed to be happening nowadays. People weren't supposed to have arranged marriages, forcing their children to marry somebody they didn't like or know. This wasn't something she wanted to happen to her. After everything she went through, being teased at a young age, picked on until she stepped up and started to assert herself like a alpha ought to, here she was being told what to do yet again. Being told that she was going to marry the son of their rival pack's alpha. Even her mother said nothing against her father when he announced this, when he said that it was for the good of both the packs. Maybe she was being selfish, but she envisioned her life to be different. Before, she thought about marrying a person she met in high school, fell in love with and kept seeing until they were both ready to marry. That was how her life was&nbsp;supposed&nbsp;to be.<br><br>But, no. There she was, eighteen years old and thinking about all these things while trying to keep her cool. As the alpha's daughter, she was supposed to do things for her pack, like marry somebody just so everyone could be happy. The guy she was supposed to marry was a nobody. Not to the school and the people of their town but to her. Even then, she could hear his loud laugh from where he sat on the other side of the cafeteria, knew it was his laugh because he would do anything to get attention. He laughed loud, talked loud, and she saw him beat up a few guys that were nothing but omegas in his pack. Omegas were the weaklings in the packs, the wimps in their communities that didn't seem to do much of anything unless they were told to. Those weren't the only people she saw him beat up either. It wasn't the fact that he beat them that got her ticked off, but how many other werewolves he had with him when he did it. Already, she witnessed maybe ten of his unfair "fights" and despised him because of it. Such a cruel person shouldn't become an alpha.<br><br>The bell for the final class of the day rang loudly for all in the school to hear. After that class there would only be the last period of the day in which students who hung around the library or had gym stayed for. Her, she was going to be staying in school yet again just so she would have to spend less time speaking to her betrothed. It had been her father who thought of the two coming together an hour after school each day so they could get to know one another before it was time for the two of them to graduate high school and be wed. She hated having to go home and see him, have to speak to him just because of who he was. Poor Serena, her thoughts on him hadn't changed during the last few weeks they spent talking to one another. It was why she started at school late in the last week. Her parents couldn't question it since she was getting her homework done and studying and whatnot.<br><br>The girl got up from where she sat away from everyone else, picking up the notebook and math book she had for her last class, holding the empty tray with her free hand. Her hair bounced slightly as she strolled to the door, dumping the tray into the garbage can before hurrying out of the room and down the hall to her next class. People looked at her as she walked past, mostly guys looking at her ass that was squeezed into her blue jeans, a few looking over her body before she walked past. The girl didn't notice that the males that were all turning to her were werewolves. Each male was a werewolf whose sensitive noses picked up the strange scent drifting off her body as she made her way to her last class. Of course, she didn't know that the scent was drifting off her. All she felt was her body heat go up, making her feel uncomfortable in her clothes. Besides her jeans, the girl also wore a white shirt with a slight dip around the neck. It wasn't enough to show cleavage but a bit of her skin.<br><br>It wasn't long before she turned into the classroom and walked to the back of the room, sitting in the back instead of in the front the way she usually did. Her blue eyes stayed on her things as she placed them on the desk, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she started to relax in the seat. It hit her hard then. Her blue eyes grew wide when she felt it, her heart pounding in her chest as her cheeks flushed red all of a sudden. Only the day before did she turn eighteen years old, it was only natural for her to go into heat at that moment. Never before did she feel something like this, such a need before. There weren't many werewolves in that class that she knew of. Her teacher was a different story, and she didn't really want to get up and request to leave because she was in heat. And going home meant she would have to do with&nbsp;that&nbsp;person. While in heat there was no telling what would happen, and she didn't even want to think about losing her virginity to him.<br><br>Her mind started to roam without her knowing, thinking about the different males in the school as she only grew more lustful. When in heat, she was worse than a teenage boy, being an alpha, or at least almost being one, only made it worse for her. Other students piled into the room as she laid hear head down on her arms, closing her eyes even while trying to keep her own needs in check. The humans were even starting to notice something, though none would react like the werewolves. As long as nobody said anything, all she would do is sit there, maybe open a book and write some notes down if needed. Her chest rose and fell quickly as she panted softly for breath, only starting to feel hotter now than she did before. Was it bad that she wanted to be touched by someone? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: In The Heat Of The Moment (Mortarus &amp; EvaRose)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mortarus</strong> on <strong>26-03-2014, 21:52:15</strong>
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				After a long day of work, Gabriel finally had a little time to rest. He was in his office, enjoying his last break of the day. He didn't need it that much, since his last group of student was a good one. There were almost no werewolves in it, making it easier for him to teach properly. He wasn't part of any pack, meaning everyone was suspicious about him. Alphas feared that he challenged them to take their place, others couldn't tell his strength since he had no rank. Was he an old alpha? Banned from his pack? Did his whole pack died except him? Or was he a simple omega? Nobody knew except him and it was better like that. All he wanted was to live freely, without thinking about his "state". <br><br>That's why he loved this group. He could be himself, they practically all humans, except some omega. Oh yeah, and except that girl. Serena, an alpha's daughter from one of the two main packs in the city. But it wasn't like a boy. She was doing her things, never making any comments in class. A perfect student. Her parents could be proud of her. <br><br>He finally thought he did well to enjoy his break. Looking at random files, he had found her birth date. She turned 18 yesterday, meaning she was probably in heat at the moment. He hoped she didn't have much problems because of that during her day at school. He promised himself to go see her before the class start, to see if she was fine. Year after year he had plenty of female student who turned in it during his class and he knew that it wasn't possible to bare it very long.<br><br>With that in mind, he took his suitcase and made his way to the classroom. He always looked at the ground while walking. He once had a fight with an alpha for looking at him in the eyes, so he was taking precautions now. He entered the class and put his suitcase on his desk. He looked at his students, some where missing. A quick look at the clock told him he was in advance of 2 min. He saw her in the back of the class, at her usual place. He walked to her, returning greetings with some of his other students. When he arrived next to her, she had her head down on her arms, eyes closed. He touched her arm softly. <br><br>"Serena? Are you feeling well?" He asked, a bit worried.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In The Heat Of The Moment (Mortarus &amp; EvaRose)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvaRose</strong> on <strong>30-03-2014, 04:16:14</strong>
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				The first thing she noticed that was odd where the feelings she got once he came near her. When he touched her arm, her skin became warm and her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red. It was the heat, working the way it did with every feel. Each touch meant more than it was supposed to in her lust driven mind, it made her shiver in her seat before she shifted away from him. Even when she heard his voice, that masculine voice echoed in her ears for a moment before she shook her head. But, of course, by then she was already wet and wanting more before anything even started.<br><br>"No," she said softly. "I-I mean yes." The girl sat up quickly, remembering what would happen if she were sent home. No, there was no way she could go home and be taken by that... person just because she was in a vulnerable state. Her eyelashes fluttered quickly as she looked up at her teacher. His close proximity didn't help, and neither did the fact that he looked... hot. Of course, he did before, but it just seemed to stand out more. The fact that he wasn't a part of her pack, or any for that matter, was no longer an issue in her mind. "I'm fine, sir."
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				Title: <strong>Re: In The Heat Of The Moment (Mortarus &amp; EvaRose)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mortarus</strong> on <strong>01-04-2014, 00:16:30</strong>
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				Even if she said she was fine, maybe had she forgotten that, but he was a werewolf too. He could smell she was in heat. He acted as if everything was alright, since she probably didn't want the whole group to know about how she felt. "If you say so. But if I see you sleeping again, I'll have to take act accordingly." He said, frowning. He turned and walked in front of the class. "Good afternoon everyone, open your book at page 58 and get a piece of paper, we'll be starting with some note taking." <br><br>The class went great, until the second half. "That's it for today's notes, you have some exercises to do on the next pages. You can start them now or leave, as you wish, I'll check them next class." He sat down and gave a look at her. Everybody was leaving or starting the exercises, but she kept looking at the board. He waited a bit to see if she would react. All she did was lay down on her arms like before. He stood up and walked back to her. The class was almost empty, the last couple of students talking near the door. As always nobody stayed in class to make homework. They prefer to start them the night before the due date. He sighed and turned toward Serena. He coughed. "Hm, sorry to disturb you, but didn't I tell you not to sleep or I would have to punish you? Come on, I'll have a little talk with you at my office." He said, not really angry of her actions, but more because she had always been a perfect student. He feared she would change after her 18, as most of the female werewolves did.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In The Heat Of The Moment (Mortarus &amp; EvaRose)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvaRose</strong> on <strong>01-04-2014, 04:41:33</strong>
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				"Oh god, punish me." The words escaped her before she knew it, fueled by her lust more than her annoyance. She hadn't been able to fall asleep, and the fact that he was talking to her again made these desires of hers start to sueface once again. It was obvious that she was trying to deny it, to keep it buried down, but it wasn't working as well as she wanted it to. The thoughts that came to mind made her shiver and stayed where she sat even after he spoke, trying her best to calm down before rising to her feet. Her eyes opened and looked at him, golden now because of her instinct that wanted to drive her to do something to get rid of this feeling in her. Her hands stayed at her sides as she looked at him, blinking a few times until her eyes were back to their normal color. But, then her cheeks were flushed red. It seemed there would be no escaping this feeling until she was properly satisfied.<br><br>Following him into the office, she looked anywhere but at him. Then they were inside and she closed the door behind her before starting to speak. "Please sir, I don't mean any disrespect. It's just that things are a bit...complicated right now. I would go home but..." she trailed off, not wanting to answer that question. She wasn't sure how many really knew about the arranged marriage. Her father might get mad if others found out after all. Her body shook a bit then and a soft whimper came from her, her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red as her eyes began to change color again. It smelled like him in there, more than it did in his classroom. The masculine scent was starting to drive her insane even as she stood there. 
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