Chapter 20: Fontaine

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I ended up taking a long nap even though I slept on the flight. There was still exhaustion in my body. When I woke up, I felt
more energetic and hungrier. I stretch and yawn, glad that it’s still daylight outside. Out of the bed, I leave the room with Lucci following behind me. Down the hall there’s a door that’s partially open. I sneak to take a peek through the crack. A female is on the bed, her pointed ears poke through her long blonde hair. She has dark skin, piercings, and tattoos. The woman is naked, she does her nails peacefully on a little table. Her head doesn’t look up.

I step back before she could see me. Lucci follows me downstairs where I hear gunshots coming from the sunroom. Inside, two males play video games on the couch. One has white skin, short blonde hair with a bang, and a septum piercing in his nose. The soft-pointed ears proves he’s omega, unlike the alpha male next to him. Next to him is an alpha with dark-skinned, dreadlocks, and small for his subgender. They shared a blunt, the omega was the one who looked over. He sees Lucci and grins, “Oh, a puppy!” He gives the alpha the blunt and stands up. “Hey, I’m Heo. What’s your name?”

I smirk, “Do you want my stage name or my real name?”

“Why not both?” He kneels to rub Lucci’s face. “We’re roomies after all.”

“Vehren is my name. I go by Mars Aphoenix.”

“My real name is Roger. It’s kinda lame, so I prefer ‘Heo Happy’.”

The alpha stands up to shake my hand. “I’m Yash. Do you smoke?”

“I do.” Yash hands me the blunt. I toke the weed and hold in the smoke before releasing. I do a trick with the smoke, sending it through my nostrils before blowing it out again.

“Nice.” Yash nods as I hand the blunt back. “Wanna play some Halo?”

“Maybe later. Do you know where Fontaine is? This place is huge.”

“Kitchen with Fatima.” Yash goes to sit back down.

Heo tilts his head. “I’m glad you’re an omega and a guy. We’re the only ones here. We should get to know each other.”

“Of course. I’m excited about this whole thing.” I look down two different exits. “Where’s the kitchen?”

“Down that hall in the front.”

“Thanks.” I go down a small hall with Lucci behind me. I’ll pass a bathroom and the entrance to the lower level before reaching the kitchen. A girl unloads groceries in the fridge while Fontaine eats a salad on the island. He looks up, continuing to munch. “Hey, Vehren.”

“Hey.” I stare at the girl who notices me.

Lucci runs over to Fontaine first before exploring the girl’s ankle. She giggles and pets the dog, looking up to me. “Hi,” she says reaching out her hand, “I’m Fatima.” She’s a black girl with dark extensions going down her back. Her massive breasts pop out her tan tank top and her light skinny jeans squeeze her curves. Fatima is pretty, her makeup makes her face look glossy and new. Even her eyebrows are drawn on, perfectly so. “You must be Vehren.”

“I go by Mars, also.” I shake her hand.

“Cool name. I go by Rainah Del Blake.”

“Do you do porn too?”

“I do. I’m ranked number ten on PornCentral.”

“No way!” I huff a smirk. “I think I’m still in the hundreds.”

“You’ll work your way up there. A cutie like you will want to be seen.”

Fontaine finishes his salad. “Want to have a little fun?”

“Oh, you’re gay...” Fatima’s eyes lowers. “That sucks.”

“Yeah, I am.” I face Fontaine. “Do you really want to?”

Fontaine comes closer. “I’ve been thinking about you for two weeks straight. Hell yes I want you.”

“Alright.” I smile. “Let’s go.” I look down at the dog. “Stay, girl.” Just as we pass the front door, someone else enters the house.

A short light-skinned woman with lusciously long hair closes the door behind her. She wore a tight, red latex dress and black pumps. “I forgot my fucking charger.” She pushes her bangs out from her big, brown eyes. “Made it halfway there, too.” Her eyes gaze from Fontaine to me. “Hi! You must be the new roomie.”

“I am. My name is Vehren. Also Mars Aphoenix.”

“Mari Solis.” She shakes my hand. “You can call me Lupita. It’s nice meeting you, Vehren, but I’m in a rush.” Her eyes rolls. “I’m late for a shoot.”

“Don’t let us hold you up.” Fontaine looks her up and down. “Get going.” Lupita rushes towards the sunroom, her heavy footsteps sound up the stairs. Fontaine holds my shoulder and guides me to the back of the house to the master bedroom.

He shuts the double doors behind him and locks the bolt underneath the handles. I scope the room, admiring his collections of Nikes shoes, pornography posters, and tiger paraphernalia. His bed is a king size, massive with black sheets and a gold, reflective headboard. One wall is completely covered with a mirror. Two of the walls are windows, the pool and canyon is visible from where I stood. Fontaine closes the giant blinds, creating darkness in the room. He turns on a few lights and changes the colors to red.

I sit on the bed watching Fontaine in the reflection as he plays a R&B playlist from the stereo. Fontaine comes from behind, massaging my shoulders. “How was your flight?”

I relax under his touch. “It was okay. I slept most of the time.”

“Did you touch yourself at any point?”

“No, but I should’ve.” I finally look up. “I will next time and record it just for you.”

“I’d love that.” Fontaine sits down and rubs my leg. “You’re so beautiful, I’m so glad I found a treasure like you. I have to see what you’re like being fucked. How do you take it?”

“I like it rough. Missionary is my favorite.” I lean close to him. “I get to look you in the eyes while you’re inside.”

“Mmm.” Fontaine hums, biting his lip. He pecks my lips once. “Do you play with toys?”

“I do.” I breath going in for another kiss.