My Mates (Larry Stylinson) [[ON HOLD]]

Chapter Two

We finally reached my flat and changed out of our wolf forms, waiting for someone to talk. Marcel is the first to speak. "Will you both be okay by yourselves? We could stay if you'd like us to?" I smile and nod, ignoring Niall's surprised look. Edward smiles darkly while Harry and Marcel smile kindly. All of their dimples poke out, each one looking like the other. "You're triplets aren't you?" Niall asks, seeing that they all look creepily alike when they smile. Harry nods rapidly. "Our mum had a history of triplets in zir family, as well as our father." My eyebrows rose up in shock. Edward actually called an omega with the correct pronouns? Wow. "I know, it's surprising that I actually can respect a person." Edward states, sarcasm evident in his voice. I roll my eyes and open the door to my flat, letting all guests inside. Marcel smiles and mumbles a quiet thank you. I shut the door after them and lock the door. "I'm going to grab some clothes for Niall and I. Would you care for some clothes or would you rather stay naked?" I tell the triplets, putting up the almost-melted ice cream in the freezer. "Whatever you would like to give us is fine, Lou." Marcel states. I blush and nod going up to Stan and I's room. Well, my room now technically. I throw on some leggings and a tank top and grab the same for Niall from my dresser. I try hard not to cry when I pull out three of Stan's shirts for the triplets. I grab three boxers and go back downstairs, wiping away stray tears. I throw the clothes to everyone and go into the kitchen. "What kind of tea do you guys drink?" I ask the triplets, getting out a kettle. They ignore the shirts and slip on the boxers. "Hey Louis, do you still have those one pair of lilac panties with the black bows?" Niall asks, appearing from the bathroom. I blush super hard and nod, ignoring the triplets' darkening eyes. "My dresser in the second drawer. Not the first. Do not open the first or go near the first. If you do, I swear to the gods, I will shave your fake ass hair off." I tell Niall, looking as angry as possible. I hear a small groan come from the couch and I try not to let my mind wander to dirty places. Niall nods and runs up to my room. "Sorry about that, but really, what kind of tea would you like?" I ask the alphas, getting out my collection of tea. They come rushing to the counter, choosing the ones they want. I laugh at how eager they are and grab four mugs for tea. "You wanna tell us about yourself or just flaunt your big ass?" Edward says, leaning up against the counter and blatantly stares at my butt. I blush and set the packets into each cup. "W-Well I have four sisters and my mum back home. Niall's been my best friend since we presented in high school. Uhm, my future alpha left me this morning. I'm unemployed because I'm apparently too weak to have any kind of job. I went to an all omega college for five years and got a degree in drama and teaching. I'm actually very boring so yeah.." I trail off at the end and hand them their mugs of tea. Marcel and Harry look at me sympathetically while Edward's eyes go red in anger. "What kind of fucking alpha leaves their omega? And especially one that has four siblings! What was his name? I'll fucking kill him." Edward says angrily, his jaw clenched. He's so sexy oh my gosh and that jawline mm.. I bite my lip and blush when slick leaks into my panties. Their eyes all change black, trying to refrain from jumping over the counter and having their way with me. "Lou! Can you come up here for a sec?! I really need you." I let out a sigh of relief and run past the triplets. I get into my room and Niall groans. "I could smell you all the way from up here? When's your heat coming up?" I blush and turn my head. "Tomorrow" I whisper. "Louis what the hell! You know that the presence of multiple alphas prematurely starts a heat! Louis, they have to leave." Niall exclaims. I nod and lay down. Niall runs downstairs and tells the alphas that they have to leave. I hear some shouting and then the thundering of multiple feet pounding up the stairs. I fall asleep as they burst the door open.

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Heat. Slick. Heavy breathing. Flushed cheeks. I knew this was it. There was no avoiding it. I sigh and sit up in my bed. "Ni..I need you to get me that butt plug that's in the top drawer. And maybe some like water or something." Niall nods and pulls out the item from the drawer that's in front of the door. Slick started pooling around me, making me whine. Niall hands me the thing I asked for and turns around. "N-Ni..I need you to...I can't do it myself..please, Ni." I whisper to him, too weak to do anything. Niall shutters and nods. "Nothing is going to be weird after this right?" I shake my head and lift up my pinkie. He laughs and links his with mine. More slick flows out into the little pool. I whimper and look at him desperately. "I'm gonna stretch you out okay? How many can you take?" Niall asks me, his cheeks flushed brightly. I hold up three fingers. Niall nods and slips in his first finger up to the second knuckle. I moan loudly and bite my lip, trying to calm myself down. "N-Ni, I need m-more." I tell him breathlessly, my hips moving against his one finger. Niall groans and slips in his middle and ring fingers. He scissors them quickly, thrusting them hard into my prostate. My back arches and I scream. "Bingo." He whispers, hammering relentlessly into my prostate. I come quickly all over my stomach and chest. Niall slips in the butt plug and goes back to the dresser. "Here, wipe yourself off with this. I'm gonna go relieve myself." Niall hands me a towelette and rushes into the bathroom. I get up slowly, groaning as the plug brushes against my prostate. I let out a shaky breath and waddle to my dresser. I pull out a pair of boy shorts and a baggy shirt. I slip those on and open my door to find a flushed Marcel holding a tray of food. "I-I uh thought you'd be hungry, so I made you some pancakes and eggs." Marcel says calmly, staring hard at the tray in his hands. "Marcel, you didn't have to. Gosh, really Marcy, it's too much." I start tearing up, rambling on about being in his debt and how I don't know how to repay him. "Louis. Just take the damn tray and eat the food." Niall says behind me, his body all sweaty and flushed. I take the tray from Marcel, give him a kiss on the cheek, and sit on the bed with the food. Niall shuts the door and sits next to me, stealing a piece of toast and eats it in four bites. "Well damn, someone's hungry." I state sarcastically, finishing up the pancakes and eggs. A massive wave of heat crashes over me and pools in my lower abdomen. I whimper and grind down on the plug that's resting up against my prostate. "I hate this so much." I whisper to myself, a hard-on instantly coming to life. I look over at Niall desperately, to see him already eyeing my erection and biting his lip. "Niall..I need you..please.." I pant, ripping my shirt off and laying down on my back. Niall groans and mutters a 'fuck it' before straddling my waist. I pull him down by his neck and smush our lips together. He grinds his hips against mine, both of us moaning at the friction. "T-Top drawer. Big blue thing. Grab it." I tell him, pulling off my underwear and stroking myself while he's up. I swipe my thumb across the tip and moan loudly, my climax tipping over the edge. "Holy shit Lou. This is for both of us right?" Niall asks excitedly after watching the cum shoot onto my chest. I let out a shaky breath and nod. "It's never been used. Too scared to ask if you wanted to use it with me." More heat rushes to my cheeks. Niall groans and grabs the bottle of half-empty lube from the same drawer. "Ni, come here. Need to stretch you out." I pull him down next to me and pull off the panties. I lube up three fingers and shove two into him at once. "Shit! Mm Lou ugh." Niall panted, gripping the sheets beneath him. I slipped another finger in with the others and clenched tighter around the plug inside me. "Lou, I'm ready, please." I nodded and slipped my fingers out from his warm heat. I reached behind me and pulled the plug out slowly, a mass amount of slick falling out with it. I lubed up both sides of large dildo and inserted my half into my hole, moaning loudly. Niall did the same, our arses touching each other. I laughed and started moving, the silicone tip tapping my prostate. I could already feel my orgasm creeping up on me. I groaned, moving more erratically, my butt slamming into Niall's. I whimpered loudly and came all over myself, Niall riding out his own orgasm. I let out a shaky sigh and pull the fake penis out.