The Long-Eared Easter Enigma
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“Yeah, but there is no way I am doing you in my brother’s bed,” I disputed, cringing theatrically and making him laugh. “So, cover that ass and let’s go home.”
Epilogue
Two weeks after Easter
Antoine
“Dammit, Alpha,” I hissed into the pillow lodged between my teeth. “I’m ready now!” I wiggled my ass even though it was already so high in the air that it was probably a threat to low-flying aircraft.
Assuming they were in my room at the Coruscation dorm house, anyway.
“Bossy little Omega,” Keeson tsked from where he knelt on the bed behind me. “You’re in such a hurry.”
A hurry. Right. As if he hadn’t been playing with my body for over an hour, driving my need until I was balanced on the edge of insanity and then keeping me there.
“What do you say, baby?”
“Please, Alpha,” I begged obediently. “Please, please let me come!”
“Now, now,” Keeson sounded amused. “You want to finish already?”
I groaned as he slid two fingers deep, carefully avoiding my happy spot.
“Really? I thought you wanted something else?” The fingers were removed abruptly and I could feel the head of his cock, an odd combination of steely hardness and spongy softness, probing at my dripping hole, stroking the over-excited nerves and sliding just far enough in to stretch the rim without actually penetrating me.
“Your cock, Alpha,” I whimpered, trying to shove myself back even though I knew he wouldn’t let me. “Please! Fill me!”
“Like this?” Keeson slid inside me, hot and hard as his thick cock spread me open. He leaned over my arched back, bringing every inch of our skin in contact as I shuddered, my inner muscles clenching and releasing as they tried to suck him deeper.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasped as pleasure began to radiate through me. “I can’t wait, Alpha.”
“Really?” Keeson grunted in my ear. “I just got started.”
Started? That would have made me laugh if I wasn’t moaning steadily. His cock may have just entered me, but his fingers and tongue had definitely had their turns.
Several of them, in fact.
“You’re a jerk, you know that?” I huffed as he began to move inside me slowly, way too slowly. Easing so far out that the head of his cock caught on the ring of muscle welcoming him home and then waiting for my tunnel to begin contracting before forcing his way in again, maximizing the pleasure I receive from being stretched.
I never should have told him that that was my favorite part.
Well, my second favorite, anyway.
“Should I stop?” Keeson teased warningly, stopping and rotating his hips in a circle, grinding against my prostate and stopping there.
“No!” I shouted, forgetting that I was supposed to be using the pillow to muffle my noises.
Keeson just laughed and nibbled at my shoulder. “You’re sure?”
“Please, Alpha,” I begged, all too aware of the tears that had started to well in my eyes. “Please don’t stop, Keeson. Please, fuck me!”
“How about I love you instead?” he murmured in my ear, slipping one hand under us to grip my painfully hard dick and milking it in slow, measured strokes that he began to mirror with his hips. “How’s this, baby?”
I couldn’t answer as my entire body thrummed and vibrated, I wasn’t even sure I could actually feel what he was doing to me as my entire body began to float. Stars exploded behind my eyes and a tingling, shooting pleasure began to fire through me, leaving my body screaming for a release that I couldn’t quite reach.
“That’s what I was waiting for.”
I could hear Keeson as he began to pound into my body, making the pleasure build higher and higher until it slammed into me with such force that all I could do was dig my fingers into the sheets and hold on for dear life.
I wasn’t sure what the buzzing in my ears was, but I couldn’t focus my eyes well enough to figure it out. I finally just gave up and decided that if I was dying, death by orgasm was definitely the way to go.
~*~
“Baby? Are you awake?”
I grunted and shook my head.
Keeson laughed. “Hey, I hate to say it, but nap time is over, Antoine. Clint wants to see us.”
I may have whined a bit, but I opened my eyes. “Why?”
“Not sure,” Keeson said smoothly, brushing my tangled hair back from my face. “But it’s rude to keep him waiting.”
Since asking for Clint’s permission to court me the Monday after Easter, Keeson had ended up being adorably serious about making a good impression with my pack.
“Yes, Alpha,” I sighed, stretching and sitting up. That was when I realized I was no longer a gross, sticky mess and the bed covers had been straightened over me. “Thank you for taking care of me.”
Keeson winked. “Always, baby. You know I’ve got you.”
Yeah, I really did and I stretched up for a kiss. “I love you.”
“I love you, too, baby. Let’s go see what’s up, shall we?”
When we got to the pack house, Trevor ushered us in. He seemed upset.
“It’s about your recent, ah, misadventures, love,” he told me quietly. “Drey is here, too.”
I swallowed hard. After paying the deductible for the insurance policy, the only thing I’d been waiting on was a formal acknowledgment from the rental car company that they would drop the charges. Drey had been almost positive that they would be too embarrassed about having been duped by an Omega to file them.
Based on Trevor’s demeanor, it didn’t look like he’d been right.
“Okay,” I said nervously, tightening my grip on Keeson’s hand. “I’m ready.”
As expected, Clint was sitting behind his desk in his office off the all-purpose room and Drey was in a guest chair opposite him.
“Come on in, son,” Clint said, his tone serious. “We have news.”
Keeson nudged me to get me moving and then stood behind my chair, leaving the other one for the very pregnant werewolf Omega.
Drey handed a letter to Clint who took it, read it, and then passed it to me.
Dear Alpha Coruscate,
After careful consideration of the case and review of your appeal filed on behalf of the Omega under your guardianship, Antoine Meridan, the Teresavale Police Academy is pleased to accept said Omega into our police academy program in the fall semester.
I looked up in shock. “But..I didn’t file an appeal; I withdrew my application and told them why.”
Clint grinned and shrugged. “As your Alpha, it was entirely within my legal prevue to contest the withdrawal as you didn’t have my permission.”
My jaw dropped. “I stole a car! I don’t meet the minimum requirements.”
“Well,” Drey said briskly. “I think there were a number of factors that contributed to your appeal being approved.” His eyes were twinkling. “First, the rental car company has formally declined to press charges, so as it turns out, you didn’t steal a car.”
“Then,” he continued, “there is the fact that you notified them of your presumed bad behavior and didn’t try to hide it.”
“And,” he nodded his head to the Alpha – my Alpha – standing behind me, “You had a character reference from a pillar of the county.”
I craned my neck to look up at him. “You did that for me?”
“Of course I did,” Keeson said with a shake of his head. “You have the perfect heart for community service, baby.”
“There was one more thing that may have helped,” Drey interrupted, pulling another letter out of his briefcase. This one he handed directly to me.
I pulled the paper out of the neatly slit envelope. As I read, my jaw dropped.
Dear Omega Meridan,
In recognition of services performed at the highest level of community support and personal sacrifices made in your efforts to ensure that Easter celebrations, current
and future, will continue, the United States Congress is proud to announce you as a 2019 recipient of the Congressional Gold Medal.
I skimmed through the rest of the short letter and then stared up in amazement. “I won the Congressional Gold Medal for saving the Easter Bunny?”
Clint laughed. “It seems so.”
I was still dumbfounded when the door swung open and a familiar bunny limped through.
“Am I too late?” Pete asked crossly, tapping his gold cane on the floor.
“Not for everything,” Keeson said with a laugh. “You’re just in time.”
If I’d thought I was stunned by the events so far, I was shaking when Keeson dropped to his knee beside my seat and took my hand.
“I never would have imagined that my soul mate was a vegetarian wolf,” Keeson began, gazing into my eyes. “Or that I could fall so completely in love with someone in so short a time.” He lifted my hand to his lips. “Antoine, will you marry me?”
As the room on the other side of the door began to fill with the sounds of an impending celebration, all I could do was stare into his face. It wasn’t until Pete cleared his throat that I realized I hadn’t answered.
“Of course, I will.” I agreed, leaning in for a kiss.
And that’s the story that the world will never know of how one lonely Omega wolf searching for his Alpha saved Easter.
The End.
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