‘Animals’ Part 5
The Songfic Universe ‘Animals’ By Maroon 5, Part 5 Pairing: The Shield x OC (Amber Miller) Rating: NC17 to R Word Count for actual story: Unknown thanks to some edits
(GOOD GOD THIS GOT AWAY FROM ME!)
TRIGGER WARNINGS: SMMMMUUUUUUTTTT – unprotected sex. If you ain’t on BC or trust your partner, wrap it before you tap it kiddies.
SEE ‘ANIMALS’ INTRODUCTION FOR DISCLAIMERS!
LAST WARNING ~~~> THIS PART IS AT LEAST THE START OF THE SMUT. UNDER 18 YEARS OF AGE? TURN THE FUCK BACK NOW.
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LAST TIME ON ‘ANIMALS’: “Fucking brat!” Amber spat after her and being rewarded with Raelynn’s insane little cackle from a distance. Amber stood on shaky legs. “Can we at least leave like a normal group of people?” She stared at the three across from her, who all shared a look – once again, silent communication bouncing between the three.
Dean threw her a predatory look, “Until the parking lot.”
************** Amber threw Dean a side-eyed worried glance as she rose shakily from the table only to be immediately flanked on almost all sides by three Alpha males whose trains of thought were starting to sync on one and only one path.
Amber rolled her eyes, groaning, “Be a bit more obvious, b---...” Suddenly, a sharp swat on her ass from directly behind her silenced her as she bit her lip.
Dean stepped close enough she could feel his warmth at her back as they made their way through the fair and towards the gate. He leaned towards her, nipping her ear. “Don’t you think that’s the idea, doll?”
An arm snaked around her waist from her left as Roman leaned his head down towards her. “We’re just letting the world know not to fuck with what is ours, little one.” Amber’s hazel eyes jerked towards Seth, who merely shot her a panty melting smirk as he grabbed her hand.
The rest of the walk managed to happen in almost complete and utter silence, filling her with simultaneous worry and heat at the thought of what was going to happen as soon as they were in the parking lot. Amber couldn’t help but to notice as their journey progressed that the boys would all growl at anyone – man or woman alike – who so much as even cast a sideways glance her way. Internally, she was at war with herself: her anxiety over relationships of any nature battling against the Omega Spell and the threatening Omega Sickness that was trying to overtake her sensibilities.
Amber gulped quietly as they passed through the exit and entered into the parking lot. Dean rushed her from behind, getting his arm around her waist and pushing her towards a black escalade. Flipping her around, he pinned her against the back quarter panel – his lips hot and almost panicked against hers as his arms wound around her in a constrictor-like of embrace. The pair were rewarded with two deep chuckles, finally catching up to them and unlocking the doors.
“Easy, tiger.” Roman clapped Dean on the shoulder, taking up residence in the driver’s seat.
Seth cackled an oh-so-annoying laugh, being rewarded with a glare from Amber. “At least get her in the car, dude. Damn.” Seth hopped in the backseat, dragging Amber in-between him and Dean. “Nowhere to run now, sweetheart.” Seth murmured against her ear gaining a shiver from the Omega tucked safely between the two Alphas. He ran a hand slowly up and down her thigh as he nibbled at her neck while Dean once again claimed her lips in hungry kiss – almost seeking to devour her whole.
Roman shot the trio a dark look in the rearview mirror, “Save some for me, boys.” Roman licked his lips, groaning under his breath as he took a deep breath. “Fuck.” The rest of the drive to the hotel went just the same, silent save for the sounds of lips against lips, lips against exposed skin and low groans.
Suddenly, the escalade came to a screeching halt in the parking garage and a very hot and bothered Roman jumping out, slamming the door while jerking the door closest to Dean open. “My turn.” Amber gasped as Roman jerked her up bridal style, earning her arms around his neck. “They’ve had some contact, babygirl. Hmm being this close to you feels so damn good.” His voice dipped even lower – if that were possible – as they made their way towards the elevator with Dean and Seth stalking right behind them. Roman buried his nose in her hair, inhaling deeply. “You smell…”
“Divine.” Seth answered through clenched teeth.
“Mouthwatering.” Dean croaked out, his throat tensing up as it suddenly felt very dry and only one thing was going to give him relief.
Roman chuckled, “What they said.” He more felt rather than saw the blush on her face. “Aww. Don’t get bashful now on us, babygirl. We’ve barely even got started.” His arms tightened around her. The trio of Alphas with an Omega in tow exited the elevator and made their way swiftly down the hall and into a suite that knocked Amber’s socks off. Three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a shared living area - she figured out immediately it must have been some kind of penthouse towards the top of the hotel. Soon, she found herself sat on the couch.
“Stay put. We need to have a quick talk about something.” Dean muttered as he all but dragged his companions out to the balcony. Amber went to stand up but Seth pointed a finger at her, ‘tsk’ing at her causing her to immediately to sit back down. Once all three were on the balcony, Roman closed the door behind them. Amber watched in confusion as the three spoke animatedly. Eventually, the trio shared a nod and Seth made his way back inside as the other two got comfortable. The same smirk from earlier graced his features as he jerked Amber up from the couch and all but dragged her to his room.
“What’s going on?” Amber breathed, her voice barely above a whisper as he closed the door and immediately pushed her up against it, his lips ghosting over hers.
“We decided after the revelation you dropped on his earlier that perhaps one on one, one at a time is the best way to approach this.”
“Oh… uhm… “ Amber tried to come up with the proper words of appreciation but her thoughts were halted immediately as he picked her up, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist and his arousal becoming suddenly very apparent.
He ducked his face to her neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark and to cause her legs to shake slightly. His lips ghosted against the shell of her ear. “Be ready, little Omega. You’re in for a hell of a night.” Suddenly, he carried her to the bed, laying her down as gently as he could muster – devouring every inch of available skin he could get to and moaning in appreciation as he ran his tongue over her pulse point. “Little Omega…” Running his hands under her shirt and over ribs, he motioned for her to take it off. “Off. Now.”
“You do it.” Amber panted, watching as he looked up at her, his eyes so dark they were almost black.
Seth shook his head, “Sorry, sweetheart. If I do it – you might not have a shirt to wear tomorrow.” Amber raised a eyebrow at him, pulling her shirt over her head and earning a low whistle of appreciation as he buried his face in the valley of her breasts. “Fuck black looks so good on you. Bra, off.” He popped the band of her bra, earning a yelp from her. Reaching under her, she popped the clasp of the black lace bra and sliding the straps off allowing Seth to toss it across the room without so much as breaking contact with her. His mouth immediately attached itself to one of the hardening buds, eyes on her as she grasped his shoulder with one hand while the other buried itself in his hair.
“Seth…” She whimpered, earning a grind of his hips against hers. He ran a hand down her spine as he attacked the other mound, his free hand going to her jeans – popping a button and sliding her zipper down.
His hand snaked underneath her black lace thong, a finger grazing her cunt, moaning at how wet she was. “Damn baby.” He moaned as he let go of her nipple with a pop, leaning down to jerk her hiking boots off and jerked her jeans completely off. He didn’t even bother to take her thong off properly as he tore it off her.
“Really?!” She gasped as Seth kissed his way up her legs.
“We’ll buy you a new one.” He groaned. The closer he got to her core the stronger her scent became and the further into the Alpha madness he seemed to dive. “I have to taste you.” With that, his mouth was on her core as Amber’s head flew back against the pillows.
“What about your clothes?” Amber moaned as his lips wrapped around her clit, sucking hard. “Not fa-fair for me to be the on-on-ly one naked!” He pushed two digits inside of her core, pumping and scissoring them slowly.
Seth looked up at her, licking his lips. “Soon enough, sweetheart. First, gotta take care of you.” She looked him in the eyes as he whispered his next statement, “Gotta make sure you’re good and ready for me, baby.” His lips and tongue went right back to work, moaning as Amber’s hips ground up against his mouth and fingers. “That’s it, baby. Show me how much you like this.” He groaned, feeling her cunt quaking more and more around his fingers, signaling she was getting close. But he didn’t want her to cum – not yet, not until he was buried balls-deep inside of her. He pulled back, chuckling at Amber’s frustrated groan. “Oh not yet, baby. It’s my turn.” Seth sat back on his heels, arms spread wide, and a smirk on his face that said ‘you know what to do.’
Amber arched an eyebrow at him, growling, “Okay then.” All but jumping up, Amber jerked his shirt off quickly, kissing her way up his abs, starting just above the beltline of his jeans and ending at his collarbone, as she sucked hard enough to leave a mark.
Seth’s breath came and went shakily, trying to maintain some sense of control as his eyes faded into ice blue – showing that his inner beast was close to the surface. “Damn you’re perfect, baby. I’d expect no less from our mate.” He groaned as she nipped at his neck, her hands working on the button and zipper of his jeans at a maddened pace. Swiftly, he pushed her back onto the bed, dropping his entire bodyweight against her as he kicked his shoes and socks off as she palmed his already painfully hard cock through his boxers, causing him to hiss. Frantically, he disposed of the rest of his clothing as his hands roamed over the entirety of the body beneath him.
“I want to taste you, Seth. I need ---“ Seth bit down on her neck, hard but not enough to break the skin.
“Another time. I need to be inside you, baby.” Seth ground his cock against her core, earning a moan. “Birthcontrol?” He barely had any logic left to his name, his lips finding hers. She nodded into the kiss.
“Depo-shot.” That was all it took for him to guide himself into her cunt and push slowly, inch by inch, inside of her. Amber moaned at the semi-painful but still pleasing way he stretched her despite the care he took earlier. “Fuck.” She whimpered, causing him to stop once his hips were against hers.
“You okay?” Seth’s lips attacked her neck as she nodded quickly. “Yes, yes. I’m fine. Please.” Amber moaned, lifting her hips to get her point across.
“Gladly.” Seth’s rhythm started slow, making sure she was truly okay. Amber’s lips attacked his neck, leaving what would surely be loads of hickeys, moaning. He gave a few harsher strokes, testing her, and after earning an almost guttural groan he suddenly lifted her legs over his shoulders and began to pound his hips into hers at an incredible pace. “Fuck, baby. You really are fucking perfect.” He hissed, bending his head to kiss and suck on her bouncing c-cup breasts. She clawed at his arms, the sounds coming from her almost animalistic in nature.
“Seth. Please don’t stop! Fuck! Ahh!” She all but screamed as he lifted her hips slightly, hitting her g-spot over and over. One of his hands buried itself in her hair and jerked her head back, his mouth at her throat.
“You may be collectively be ours but fuck right now you. are. mine!” His hissed, his thrusts punctuating each and every single word.
Amber writhed and moaned almost incoherently beneath him. “F-f-fuck Seth I’ma – I’ma--- You’re gonna make…” He buried his face into her neck.
“Fuck. Yes. Come for me. Come for Alpha. I need you to cum for me – all over my cock. Fucking do it!” Almost as if by command, Amber’s eyes rolled up into the back of her head as she cried out his name – dragging him over the cliff with her, his seed spilling deep inside of her, his teeth buried into the nape of her neck, marking and her claiming her as his. After what seemed like an eternity, he pulled himself out of her and released her neck, lapping at the wound as if trying to encourage it to stop bleeding and start healing.
“Seth.” She whimpered as he pulled her close, barely able to keep eyes open as she laid her head on his chest, her little body draped over his.
Seth sighed, the madness subsiding into a peaceful bliss. “Sleep now, little Omega. Rest while you can.” His hand ran softly up and down her back, coaxing her into a deep sleep. He couldn’t help the smile that crossed his face, as she soon was comatose to the rest of the world. Kissing her forehead soon as he was sure she wouldn’t stir, he rose and showered, knowing he was unable to sleep anytime soon.
“She’s asleep. She won’t stir anytime soon. You can move her if you like.” Seth spoke as he ran a towel over his hair as he joined the remaining Alphas on the balcony. Roman grunted, rising from his perch on the ledge of the balcony.
“Awesome. I’ll let her sleep till she wakes up. I’m assuming you…” Roman looked over his shoulder as he made his way inside.
“Marked her?” Seth asked as Roman nodded. “Yeah. Right side of her neck.” Roman merely threw an ‘okay’ sign over his shoulder, slipping into the darkened penthouse. Entering Seth’s room, he couldn’t help the soft smile on his face as he saw her curled up in Seth’s bed. Bending down, he scooped her up, wrapped up in the sheet and made his way for his room.
Amber blinked as she came to reality, the darkness of the room coming into view. Soon, she realized she was no longer in Seth’s room. Sitting up, startled, she spotted a figure sitting in a chair towards the end of the bed. His eyes slowly opened, and she gasped as they slowly turned a pale shade of grey that darkened as he stood. As he rose, the moonlight through the window highlighted his features enough to reveal that it was Roman, clad in nothing but grey sweatpants.
“So, she’s awake.” He crawled up the foot of the bed - slowly, like a wolf stalking his prey - until his larger form was just above hers. His movements combined with his gaze and intoxicating scent renewed the Omega’s fire in her core.
“How’s my babygirl?” He all but cooed at her.
Amber stretched, inhaling his scent as she did. “A little sore but that’s to be expected. I guess? And somehow…”
Roman lowered his face directly to hers, lips just centimeters from hers. “Not complete?” Amber nodded, confusion evident in her eyes.
“Yeah…” She whispered.
“Well… allow me to help you out there, little Omega.”
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