[GL] Someone Once Told Me the Grass is Much er on the Other Side-Chapter 108: Halloween Arc: Three

"WHOOOOO, OOOOO, YEAAAHHH!"

Teenagers screamed throughout the streets of the usually quiet suburb. That night was Mischief Night and of course, the teens who could leave the house, they did. The teens who’s parents didn’t want them partaking in shenanigans, didn’t allow them to leave the house beyond the front porch.

"Hmm...hmm," Aurora’s eyes were gazed over as she laid in the back seat of Mattess’ car. The Alpha was penetrating her with a condom on that evening. Aurora held onto the neck of the Alpha, allowing her to pound the Omega roughly.

The Omega allowed her head to fall back on the car’s interior, their juices spiling onto the seats. The air was musty with musk from both parties.

They kissed with Mattress licking the side of Aurora’s neck.

SLAP, SLAP!

"Ugh, uh!" Mattress grunted, using her fore arms to keep her balance secure.

Mattress’ hips rocked against Aurora’s pelvis, making Aurora’s breasts bounce with every thrust. Aurora’s eyes rolled back as she moaned loudly, her legs tightening around Mattress’ waist.

The car’s suspension groaned beneath their weight, adding a rhythmic squeak to the wet slap of skin meeting skin. Aurora arched her back, pressing her chest against Mattress’, their sweat-slicked bodies sliding together. Mattress buried her face in Aurora’s neck, biting down gently as she felt her climax building.

Outside, the distant sounds of shattering pumpkins and laughter filtered through the fogged windows. Inside, the air thickened with exertion and release. Mattress’s thrusts grew frantic, losing rhythm as her hips stuttered. Aurora clenched around her, pulling her deeper, a silent demand. With a final, shuddering push, Mattress collapsed onto Aurora, her breath ragged against Aurora’s collarbone.

Adama ran across the yards of those in her subsection with toilet tissue in her hands along with her friends who were all Alphas.

The five of them laughed and cheered as they tee-peed houses by throwing the toilet tissue over the trees. The white rolls coming undone landing over the branches and shrubs, creating an intricate white spider web.

Adama and them ran to their bikes and proceeded to ride away just as the home owner came out of his house, yelling at them, and shaking his fist. His wife tried to pull him back inside to avoid conflict.

The preteens laughed, riding away in full force heading back to Adama’s house. They threw their bikes onto the lawn of the house and Adama led them inside.

"Whoa there!" Lacy let out. She was holding a tray with pig in a blankets on top of it.

Adama and her friends rushed into the kitchen, their sneakers squeaking on the linoleum. Lacy stood frozen near the microwave, eyes wide at the sudden invasion of her daughter’s friends.

The tray of pigs-in-blankets trembled in her hands. Adama skidded to a halt, her friends piling up behind her like dominoes. Their frantic energy, moments ago fuelled by adrenaline and toilet paper triumph, evaporated instantly. The kitchen smelled sharply of microwaved pastry and cheap sausage.

"Ma! You said you were gonna bake something special for me and my friends!" Adama moaned as she saw the little hot dogs in the bread rolls.

Lacy shook her head and placed the tray on the table. "First of all, yes, if you were good but the reality of it is, I know for a fact y’all were out there tee-peeing houses," Lacy confronted them. She placed her hands on her hips, glaring at her youngest daughter.

Adama bowed her head and looked at her friends.

"Y’all gonna clean up that mess, right?"

"Are you serious?" Adama groaned, as if she were to just drop dead and die.

"Yes, you and your friends or parents are getting called. Eat your snack and get in the car to show me where you did it," Lacy demanded.

Mattess and Aurora sat on the hood of the car. The car was parked on an overlook, allowing the couple to see the downtown area of Ashley. Mattress had her arm wrapped around Aurora while the Omega was snuggled up close to her.

"So...I was wondering if you maybe wanted to go steady?"

Aurora looked up at the Alpha, not expecting her to ask such a thing. She slowly took her head off the Alpha’s shoulder and sat up. She brought her knees to her chest and let out a sigh.

"I’m not really looking for anything serious," she said. She turned to look at Mattress and already started to see the hurt in her eyes. "I was hoping we could just keep it casual, without dating," Aurora continued.

Mattress nodded her head. "Yeah, but...I was really starting to like you."

"Me too!" Aurora lied. "Its just, I don’t wanna rush into something that I’m not prepared for."

Mattress’ gaze drifted past Aurora, fixing on the distant, flickering neon sign of a discount mattress warehouse. The silence stretched, thick and uncomfortable, broken only by the faint hum of the car engine cooling beneath them.

Aurora traced a fingernail along a scratch on the hood’s paint, the tiny ridge catching on her skin. She could feel the Alpha’s arm stiffen slightly against her back, the warmth turning rigid. Mattress shifted her weight, the metal groaning softly, her jaw working silently.

She blinked slowly, a deliberate closing and opening of her eyes, before finally looking down at her own hands clasped tightly in her lap.

"We should get back," Mattress said to the Omega.

The Omega nodded her head and slid off the hood of the car. Mattress followed suit, her boots crunching on the gravel as she rounded the vehicle. Inside, the lingering scent of sweat and sex clung to the upholstery, a stark contrast to the crisp night air biting at Aurora’s cheeks.

She slid into the passenger seat, the leather cold beneath her thighs, and stared out at the city lights shimmering like scattered jewels below. Mattress started the engine, the low rumble vibrating through the chassis, a mechanical heartbeat filling the silence where words should have been.

Aurora watched her profile, the set jaw, the tight grip on the steering wheel, a map of unspoken disappointment etched onto her face.

Click!

Aurora walked into the house with a perplexed expression on her face. "What’s with all the toilet tissue in the trees?"

Adama placed her head down while all three of her parents glared at her. Aurora laughed, walking over to them. She dat down on the couch.

"Is Halloween still on tomorrow or did Adama ruin it for us all?" Aurora chuckled.

"Good question," Salmona said, leaning back on the couch. "She won’t be going to school tomorrow since she was too busy vandalizing people’s homes."

The night ended with the family watching a scary movie and eating popcorn.

The next morning, Aurora woke up early to the sound of rain tapping against her window. She stretched, feeling the cool sheets against her skin, and thought about Mattress. The memory of last night’s rejection was still on her mind.

Downstairs, the smell of burnt toast and coffee drifted up, mingling with the damp earthiness seeping through the walls. Aurora dressed slowly, pulling on jeans and a hoodie, her movements deliberate, trying to push aside the lingering awkwardness of the car ride home. She avoided looking at her phone, knowing Mattress might have texted.

She walked down the stairs to get ready for school to see Adama looking all pathetic because she had to stay home.

"Most kids would love to stay home from school," Aurora mocked.

"Well," Adama started, throwing the burnt toast on her plate. "I’m not most kids. I actually like school annnd I don’t wanna clean up toilet tissue."

"Welp, shouldn’t have done it!" Aurora ran out the house laughing. She hoped onto her moped and made her way to school, some blocks over.

Salmona came down the stairs and placed her hands on her hips. She looked at her youngest daughter and waved her hand. With a sigh, Adama got up and followed her sire out the door.

The car stopped at the first house Adama and her friends had tee-peed. They got out car and Adama nearly shit herself when she saw the cop cars present.

Salmona grabbed her by the shoulder and pushed her forward. The two of them stepped onto the porch of the house, two cops standing on the front porch with the homeowner.

The Beta male pointed at Adama. "It was her. She’s the one on my camera. Where are your friends you little punk?"

Salmona held her hand up. "Hey now, I called their parents. They’re on their way over, just be patient."

"Patient, PATIANT!" He yelled. "Look at what those hoodlums did?"

"I see it," Salmona said annoyed. "She’s going to clean it up." Salmona looked down at the smaller Alpha.

"I’m sorry, and I’m sorry, officer for having to waste the tax payers money for you to come out for this this," Adama apologized.

The officer nodded her head, looking at the three before her. "Let this be a lesson," she said. "Let’s not see each other again."