One shots

Ao3: Rejection

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First person Enzo

God I needed him, badly I needed my mate. But he refused to look at me let alone touch me. Alex was mad, i understood that but we'd been mates for a month and had not mated yet, Alex didn't have a mark he wasn't claimed we couldn't link.

Third person Enzo

Enzo was going crazy, the smell of lemons and maple stuck in his room his house his clothes, shower, bed! The boy was everywhere and nowhere for him, so one morning when the boy was still in their bed he grabbed his hips and rubbed his hard erection over his sweet baby's hole. He hadn't cum in a month and he was so sensitive, his eyes had rolled back and he was whimpering as he grounded into him harder.

"What-..." he pushed him away as his back arched and his rear ground into Enzo's crotch, Alex's protests didn't match his words and he moaned while cursing for him to get the hell off. " Well, pick one of the two things darling. Either you want me to mate that sweet ass or you get get up and leave the room. Pick one" he growled softly nipping his ear, " get. Off. " he cried weakly back arching crotch pressed into the hand of his mate. " Jesus Christ fine I'm done with the mixed signals" he said roughly his wolf begging him to turn around, his wolf wasn't an alpha like himself.

He wasn't weak- mentally- not at all but Enzo's small wolf looked like the runt of his litter.... Like Alex was. "I'm not a runt!" He said heavily and upset, he paced back and forth whining one second and scolding him for being stupid. Enzo got his clothes and took a cold shower, which helped his boner slightly and only slightly. It was a mate Boner, also Jax's ( his wolf) way of getting back at him as if giving him a second chance. He shook his head and got dressed brushing his teeth and fixing his hair, he'd made plans weeks ago for today and couldn't bail again.

He looked into the mirror, a long sleeve baby blue shirt with black ripped jeans that in his opinion hugged his ass firmly but not to much as to make his privates hurt when he sat or walked. He unlocked the door and found Alex in a black skirt with white swirls on the edge, the fabric was barely above his knees and his shirt was a button down dress shirt tied showing a strip of stomach the collar was loose due to his top button unbuttoned. "Absolutely not he won't have us but he won't have anyone else" Jax growled pissed his voice sending a light shiver down his spine. Enzo's voice came out distorted when Jax took over his voice, " Fix your shirt now" Alex scoffed and rolled his eyes walking towards the door and going for the knob, " Last chance sweetheart Enzo won't punish you but I will your ours and only ours" Alex opened the door and Jax ripped all control from his hands - mental hands - bolting forwards grabbing Alex's Boney hips and pushing him against a wall
" Alex Alex Alex....." he tsked and slid a hand up our mates skirt pulling it back and making him moan " Keep that fucking mouth shut, What did I tell you?! I said you'd get punished and you walked out, I'd say don't do it again but you won't.... Trust me " the bastard let a snarl rip through our lips and pressed our boner against his shaking ass. Jax bent Alex's firm bottom over and have him a harsh ten spanks before pulling his skirt down.
"All done, Let's go I refuse to be late" Alex huffed flustered, they agreed that if a punishment was needed Enzo/Jax would give a appropriate punishment but until given consent all punishments had to happen with at least his briefs on. " So in basic terms, I can't spank his bare ass" Jax snarled before sauntering away into the back of his mind. Enzo grabbed a jacket that matched Alex outfit knowing as always he'd get cold and wouldn't swallow his pride and ask for a jacket. He'd sit shivering like a fool, so Enzo always grabbed a matching jacket before they left and gave it to Alex. Snapping out of pilot mode, he pulled the key out of the door and jiggled the handle before taking fast strides down the driveway to his truck, he opened the passenger door for Alex and grabbed the sharp hip bones before lifting him onto the seat. He didn't need Alex sitting on the floor to get on the seat, it'd dirty his skirt. Enzo started the muggy vehicle the small of lemon and maple practically suffocating him. He grabbed his phone out of his back pocket and pressed the phone to his ear as he waited for the rings to stop and him to pick up.