[Explicit 18+] Fuck the Blank Out

Using The Purity Pen's list from Tumblr For Kinktober 2022. Day 2 Prompt - ABO/Floor Sex(if you squint)

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Summary: Luther follows Rook's advice and seeks his mate out after spending the day growling at the humans.

Luther growled and glared at anyone who passed too close. His skin felt too tight on his body. His canines were on full display and every sound grated on his nerves. The muscles in his shoulders twitched irritably. Knowing the cause did nothing to soothe his irritation. The two humans had promised they had set up a barrier and wards that would give them plenty of warning if anyone crossed them. They were not willing to risk their new home any more than Luther was. He knew logically they were safer here than they had ever been, that after seeing the ruins of his childhood home Rook would be that much more determined to protect their home. Especially with Arya's delicate condition, though Luther was not sure the human actually knew about it. He wouldn't put it past the human to blame her moodiness on the season.

Luther's lips curled further away from his canines as the human's snapped command to 'Go fuck your bad attitude away' echoed in his mind. He couldn't really blame Rook for reaching the end of his patience with the alpha werewolf, but that did not mean Luther had any intention of admitting it. Instead, he stalked through the house. He could smell the heavy layers of sex and sweat coating their home. It only served to irritate him further, knowing so many in his pack were vulnerable at this time.

Dalton's head tipped around the upturned bed when Luther slammed the door open. He did not fear the retribution for nesting as he had done his first heat with Luther. He still started his nest under their bed though. Finding comfort there. Eventually, the edge of Luther's rut had become too sharp for him to continue sleeping without his mate in his arms. So he had turned the bed on its side. There was a small gap between the bed and the wall that he could barely fit through, but it gave Dalton a more secure feeling and more room to spread his nest.

Dalton's wide eyes managed to soften Luther's glare slightly. Dalton's mouth was parted slightly as he panted with a thin layer of sweat coating his skin. Luther couldn't see more than his head and one shoulder but he had no doubt his mate would be fully bared for him. Luther inhaled deeply, then growled and stalked forward smelling his mate's heat. Dalton released a sharp whine in response and disappeared back into his nest.

Luther knew better than to keep his boots on before entering his mate's nest. He had dared to do it once. Kneeling down Luther pulled his boots off before crawling into the enclosed space. Dalton was in the center of his nest, created from their bedding and clothing, his ass in the air, knees spread, and head pillowed on his arms. Luther sucked in a sharp breath, groaning at the heavy scent of his mate's heat compressed into such a small area. He watched slick sliding down his mate's inner thigh and surged forward with a snarl.

Dalton released a sharp desperate pleading cry when Luther was on him. He pressed back against his mate and gave an angry whine when he felt the rough texture of Luther's pants. He tipped his head to nip at Luther's jaw. Luther growled when his mate squirmed beneath him and nipped at him any time he attempted to bring his mouth against his mate.

Dalton bared his teeth at Luther when his alpha growled at him. Luther gripped the back of Dalton's neck but his omega resisted the submission with a snarl. Luther huffed his own aggravation at not being able to press his body closer to his mate. Luther wrestled his pants from his body with one hand, growling at his mate who snarled at him. When Luther managed to press his body against the heated body beneath him, Dalton went limp beneath him with a pleading whine.

Luther curled his hands around Dalton to caress his chest softly after nipping his shoulder. His mate pressed into his hands while rocking his hips up against him with another desperate whine. Luther nuzzled the hair at the back of Dalton's neck, his tongue sliding out to lightly lick at the scarred mark on the back of his mate's neck. His mark. Dalton spread his legs further apart in response to the graze of teeth to the back of his neck while Luther gripped his hips tightly.

Dalton released a sharp cry of pleasure when Luther thrust himself into Dalton's body to the hilt while sinking his teeth into his mark. Dalton fisted the blanket that made the bottom of his nest and pressed back, clenching around his mate. Luther wrapped his arm around Dalton's waist while the other slid up around his torso, holding his mate close while thrusting his hips forward in harsh, quick thrusts. Dalton braced his hand against the wall to keep his mate from thrusting him into the wall. His arm shook as the stronger male continued thrusting into his body with a force he couldn't hope to withstand.

Luther growled and grunted while his mate howled beneath him. It became harder to thrust into the clenching muscles as his knot grew. Eventually, Luther's knot caught and he could only rock against his mate, feeling Dalton's come splash against his arm, while his own flooded into his mate. Luther tightened his jaw, clamping further on his mark. Pulling back Luther held Dalton up while his mate shook in his grip. He gently licked the abused flesh on the back of his neck until Dalton whimpered in irritation.

Luther bumped his nose against his mate's cheek while lowering them to their sides, holding the smaller male close so he wouldn't pull away and hurt them both. Dalton turned his head, his eyes clearer than Luther had seen them in days, and met Luther's lips with his own for a moment. Luther gently stroked his hand along his mate's side and closed his eyes. He didn't feel like fighting everyone around, though he refused to apologize to Rook or Roman he did acknowledge that he probably should.

Dalton let out a whine and wiggled in Luther's grip. Luther grunted and opened his eyes to glare at his mate who managed to get Luther's pants into his hands and was now trying to reach the side of his nest to add them to it.

"Love," Luther huffed reaching out to grip his mate's arm. "If you keep it up I'm not going to have any clothes to wear until after your heat."

Dalton glared at the larger wolf. "Good. You don't need to leave again until then."

Luther laughed and clutched his mate tighter to his chest while the smaller male pouted. "What happened to the shy little waif I rescued from the butcher's block?"

"You fucked the shy out of him." Dalton tried to stretch his arms out but Luther snuggled them up against Dalton's chest, pants and all while pressing kisses to his neck.

Luther rocked his hips and pulled a moan from both of them. "Better see what else I can fuck out of you then."