"Shit...professor you on birth control right?"
He nods and you smile.
"Need my knot?"
"Yes! Mate me!"
"You sure?"
T'Challa nods and you flip you two over, drilling into him. He wraps his arms and legs around you, head back as he begins to feel your knot expand. You snap your hips toward, your knot expanding and keeping you two attached. You smile before kissing T'Challa's neck, licking where the mating pulse is.
"You sure you want me as a mate?"
T'Challa nods.
"I'm a possessive alpha T'Challa."
"Don't care! Mate me!"
You smirk and bit the pulse, making T'Challa cum. You moan as he does the same to you.
You roll over, keeping T'Challa on top, hugging him.
"Relax," you murmur.
T'Challa obeys and moments later, he is snoring softly. You smile at your sleeping mate, rubbing his thigh and lower back.
T'Challa wakes up to an empty bed and his heart breaks. He showers and dresses, his heart aching. He pads to the kitchen for water when he hears the tv. He walks to the living room and all but tackles you.
"Woah. What's up baby?"
"Thought you left..."
"And leave my baby in heat? I'd be a shitty mate."
T'Challa chuckles as you smile, picking him up. His legs wrap around your waist and he hugs your neck.
"You were sleeping so peacefully I didn't want to wake you."
T'Challa smiles.
"Still need help with your paper?"
"Yes I do!"
He laughs as you carry him to the study.
T'Challa enters your apartment and you smile.
"My roommate may be here...Erik!"
"Yo! What is our professor doing here?"
"He's my mate."
Erik blinks and T'Challa blushes.
"You fucked and mated our professor?! Yo M'Baku is going to be so disappointed!"
You blush as T'Challa growls.
"Who's M'Baku?"
"He's the big omega on the football team. He has had a thing—"
"Erik."
"For Aharon here since freshman year and he—"
"Erik!"
"Is coming over and someone said his heat started—"
"Erik!"
The alpha finally sees you making a cutting motion to your neck and shaking your head no. Erik sees T'Challa is angry.
"Oh...But Aharon here wouldn't do anything—"
"Erik shut up!" You snap.
"Sorry."
T'Challa looks at you before walking to your room. You punch Erik in the shoulder.
"Sorry I didn't.."
You follow T'Challa. He's sitting on the bed, hugging your pillow.
"T'Challa..."
"Is what he said true?"
Our Mate and Alpha (T'Challa & M'Baku)
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