Chapter Twenty-Two: Surprise

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Recap: "Get out of my room!" Ares yelled, now standing and marching his way toward Oliver.

Oliver was still in his own little world, head nuzzling against half his bunny and half on Massimo's chest. His eyes were closed and cheeks were flushed, mindlessly doing what felt right to him. What he had not realized was that Ares was coming closer to them, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand. 

"Massimo pass him to me." Ares said, while Annabelle was swearing and grabbing all of her clothes and walking fast out the door. Silently plotting her demise, looking at Oliver's sleepy form. 

"Look how comfortable he is, I don't want to move him." Massimo said smirking, arms coming around Oliver's waist and squeezing him closer to him, and also hiking the sweater up more.

Just as they were about to argue again just as Massimo's phone rang, he looked at it and cursed under his breath.
The text read:
"Emergency, Vincent wolfing out, runt." Ezekiel said, keeping it simple.
Massimo knew how Vincent got when he was dealing with his runt, he was violent and unreadable.

"Oli I got to go, I will leave you with Ares." Massimo said peeling Oliver off of him and grabbing the shirt Oliver was just wearing and taking it with him.

When the click of the door was heard, Ares stood menacingly over Oliver, breathing heavily as Oliver hugged Finley closer to his body and looked at Ares with half-lidded eyes.

Ares grabbed Oliver and when he was jostled he huffed and squirmed, Ares just paid no mind as he plopped Oliver on his bed, Oliver reacted immediately.

Stretching with his hands over his head and his back arched, letting out a satisfied hum.

"You like that?" Ares said, implying his bed.

Hand reaching out to Oliver's cheek, seeing how he immediately followed the warmth and nuzzled closer, eyes closed and eyebrows furrowed.

"Good boy."
Oliver didn't know what had happened but a heat coiled in his stomach, making him pant and wanting more of that praise he was deprived of.

"You like when I call you that? My good boy." Ares edged it on further, going to Oliver's head and running his hand over his head.

This time Oliver responded orally, a small almost too quiet but Ares vampire ears picked it up.

A small whimper.

Ares eyes bled reddish black and veins slipped from his eyes, teeth enlarged.

He couldn't control the way his pheromones were leaking out, and how it was effected the omega that hasn't presented yet, and by the smell of it he will within the week.

Oliver peaked to look at Ares, just to make eye context with the blood thirsty man. Oliver's eyebrows creased more, thighs coming together in embarrassment.
This has never happened to him before, his body was betraying him, clouding his mind and judgment, he should feel fear but he couldn't stop the liquid magma climbing down his stomach.

It was so overwhelming he was shaking, his thighs quivering and breaths coming quick, his mind was becoming more muddled, he can see the way Ares was holding himself back. The pheromones around him just got stronger, making him grab his stomach in pain, wincing.

Ares has also noticed that to.

"Where does it hurt baby?" Ares said, climbing over Oliver and looking right into his tear stained eyes.

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