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Watcher was where she was most nights these days. The alpha was staying at Fixer’s dingy downtown apartment until she had her own place. She was in Fixer’s double bed and her face was buried between said beta’s legs. Watcher considered it the least she could do to thank her girlfriend for letting her crash here, so she never said no when Fixer asked for some “destressing” after a long day at work.
Watcher’s nose was pressed into Fixer’s coarse curls and her hands were gripping the beta’s hips as she worked, letting out a hum as Fixer tugged on the alpha’s hair. The beta reached up to cover her mouth as she let an “Oh, fuck,” slip out. Watcher licked a stripe up Fixer’s cunt and began to dutifully lick at and around her entrance, coating her tongue in Fixer’s slick as she massaged the beta’s labia with her mouth. The taste of Fixer on her tongue and the pleasant buzz that filled Watcher’s head when Fixer pulled at her hair for more made Watcher’s pants feel tight as her own arousal made itself known. But the alpha ignored the twitching in her pants as she continued to pleasure her mate, all she could focus on was basking in the feeling of doing a good job for Fixer and the thought of feeling the beta cum in her mouth.
Fixer used her hand that was buried in Watcher’s hair to pull the alpha towards her clit, “Fuck… Watchie, you’re so good at that…keep going,”
Watcher obeyed, letting Fixer guide her to the beta’s swollen clit which the alpha immediately wrapped her lips around. Fixer tried to bite back a moan as Watcher suckled at her clit, occasionally pausing to lave her tongue over the hood before trailing back to trace at the sensitive bud before latching back on. Watcher drank in Fixer’s crescendoing gasps and moans as the beta’s thighs wrapped around her head and Fixer pulled Watcher even closer, grinding her pussy on the alphas face as she reached her peak. Watcher licked up Fixer’s errant slick until the beta was oversensitive and pushed the alpha away. When Watcher sat up on her haunches and wiped away some of the clear fluid dripping down her chin, Fixer was already beginning to doze off. Watcher’s hard on throbbed in her pants.
Fixer normally went to sleep before she could finish Watcher off, but she worked hard to support them both, so Watcher didn’t mind so much. Sometimes Watcher even got to penetrate Fixer, but Fixer would never let the alpha knot in her so Watcher always had to finish herself off then too. Betas weren’t meant to take an alpha’s knot though, so it was fine.
Watcher just climbed out of bed and padded to the bathroom. The alpha freed her erection from her boxers, braced her hand on the back of the toilet, and shoved the bottom of her shirt into her mouth to muffle her moans as she wrapped her other hand around her throbbing cock. Fixer was a heavy sleeper, but Watcher didn’t want to risk it. Watcher whimpered into the fabric in her mouth as she began to stroke herself. She was already so close from eating Fixer out. Watcher collected some of the pre drooling from her tip with her thumb and smeared it back down her shaft, then ran her hand back up to thumb at the sensitive head. When she trailed back down to the knot at her base, she could feel how swollen it had already gotten. Watcher thought about how good it would feel to knot Fixer, she’d be so soft and tight, much better than the alpha’s hand felt as it squeezed around her own knot. Watcher whined as she came, the muffled noise still echoing in the empty bathroom as she shot her load into the toilet bowl. As she tucked herself back into her briefs, Watcher felt her face flush with shame for thinking about knotting Fixer when she knew Fixer hated the idea. Watcher shook her head to try and get those thoughts out of her head before joining the beta back in bed.