Chapter 50

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Chapter 50, huh? Whoever thought we'd get this far? Certainly not me.

This chapter contains detailed knowledge of contraceptive methods. Why? Because it's really fucking important. And also it's funny how Wattpad girls always just get on the pill... and then they forget it one time... and then they wake up and feel sick.

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I crossed my legs, my foot tripping against the car floor. I looked out the window.

Allen chuckled beside me. "Love, you're going to see a medical professional, who does this every day. You don't have to be so anxious,"

I snorted.

"Anyway, you remember that toni-"

"It's a full moon, I know... I've missed Ares. I can't wait for the cuddles," I couldn't help smiling. Ares gives the best hug, and is so lovey dovey. It's so sweet.

Allen smiled. "He's also very excited to see you... who knows, maybe once you've gotten on some sort of birth control, he can have his way with you tonight,"

A shiver passed through me at the thought. Last night we'd been having our fun, and it had felt right, sort of... but I'd chickened out before even daring to ask. Although, of course, if I knew everything was in place to make sure that the sex would be safe... maybe I'd feel a bit more eager. "That sounds like uh... well, it sounds intriguing,"

He chuckled again, and turned into a parking lot. I looked at the building. There were overly fancy reflective glass windows everywhere.

He held the door to the clinic open for me, and basically dragged me up to the front desk. The receptionist barely looked up. Allen cleared his throat. Still no reaction. Allen took a deep breath. "Excuse me-"

The receptionist held up a finger. "Wait a sec,"

A growl erupted from Allen, but I squeezed his arm. He gritted his teeth. Finally, the receptionist looked up, his eyes widening. "Oh, uh, Alpha Allen, I uh, sorry, I was just really busy-"

"With your tetris, yes, I recognized the music. Now, I'm here with my mate, so if you'd just check us in?"

He paled. "I... apologize. Of course, I see your appointment here, with... Dr. Rosswel?" he looked up, clearly worried that he was going to lose his job.

Allen nodded. The receptionist gestured to the chairs to the left. "Please have a seat in the waiting area, and feel free to get a hot beverage from the machine while you wait, Dr. Rosswel should be with you shortly,"

Allen narrowed his eyes, but put his hand on the small of my back as we walked towards the waiting area and took a seat. He looked over at the coffee machine, and then at me. "Want anything?"

"Hot cocoa, if there is any," he nodded, and got off his chair, returning after a few minutes with my cup, as well as one with coffee for himself. I took a sip, but it was still a bit too warm.

I'd barely had the chance to put my cup down, before my name was called. I looked at Allen, who gestured for me to go ahead. And so I did.

I walked down the small hallway from where they'd called my name. A woman with a buzzcut, and a nose piercing was waiting in a doctors coat. She smiled. "Mrs Allen?"

"Uh... I'm ... Alpha Allen's mate, but I prefer just to be called Paige," I said as I walked through the door to her office.

"Alright, then. Paige, very nice to meet you. I'm Dr. Rosswel, your gynaecologist, if you'll have me, and my pronouns are she/they, and yours?"

"She/her," I said, taking a seat at the seat she pointed out for me.

She took a seat at her desk in front of me, and looked at her computer. "Okay, Paige, it seems that you're here today to... figure out some contraceptive method. Very smart. Now, Paige, I can see that you just turned 17. Have you had any previous sexual partners?"

I felt blood rushing to my ears. She's a doctor, chill out, Paige. "Uhm, no. Allen is my first... romantic interest,"

She nodded. "Okay then. When was the time of your last period? Just roughly?"

I furrowed my brows. "Oh, uh, I'm on it right now... it started Yesterday"

She nodded, once again. "Alright, now, have you considered what method of contraception you'd prefer?"

"Not really, I don't know too much about any of that. I just want something reliable. I really don't want to get pregnant right now," I fiddled with my sleeve. "I don't want kids yet, and I don't think my family would react all too well either,"

They smiled. "Most people want reliability, and families can be... tricky, and very protective, of their children. Now, there are several options. The pill, the implant, an IUD, the ring, and of course the shot. However, the most secure choices, statistically, are the IUD, and the implant,"

I bit my lip. "I don't want to do something I have to remember, so the pill is probably a bad idea... how do the two others work?"

"Well," she opened a drawer, pulling out a little... stick. A white plastic stick, about an inch long.

"This is the implant, it releases a hormone called progestogen into your bloodstream, which prevents you from ovulating... meaning that you won't be releasing an egg each month. And naturally, if there's no egg to fertilize, you cannot get pregnant. It also makes your cervical mucus, which is a gel-like thing that your cervix produces, thicker, to make it harder for sperm to get through your cervix, and into your uterus to fertilize an egg. And, it thins the inner lining of your womb, which is what comes out when you menstruate, so the non-existent egg cannot implant, it's 99% effective."

I nodded. "Oh... uh, how do I... use that? Does it need to go in my..." I pointed down between my legs.

She shook her head. "Oh no, it's inserted into your upper arm. I'll give you a little shot to numb the area, and then use a large needle to put it in. It should be effective right away, since you're still within the first five days of your cycle..." they clicked their tongue, and put down the stick. Then pulled a little 'T' shaped thing out of the drawer.

"This is the IUD. It releases cobber into your womb to kill the sperm and prevent the egg from implanting after fertilization. It's over 99% effective if inserted correctly, which it will be. And for the record, this is inserted into your vagina. Some people find it uncomfortable, so we can make use of local anaesthesia if you'd like. This one will also be effective as soon as I've put it in," she put down the little T. "Now, would you like to know anything about any of your other options...?"

I crossed my legs. "Uh... the stick thing..." I pointed at it. "Could you tell me more about it? On the top of my head it sounds like the best option,"

She put her hands together, resting them on her knees. "Well, it's effective for about 3 years after it's fitted. Some women do experience their period stopping, which is a common side effect. It's not dangerous, but some people don't want that-"

I snorted. "Who wouldn't want to not get their period for 3 years?"

They nodded. "I can agree with you there, but nonetheless, you need to know. It does not protect against STDs, you will need condoms if you're worried that you or your partner could be infected. It can cause acne, and the first few weeks after it's been fitted, you can get headaches, nausea, sore breasts, as well as possible mood swings,"

I bit my lip. "Okay, so if I chose that one, when could I...be able to have it... installed...?" I trailed off.

They smiled. "Right now. I'll just need to give you some local anaesthesia, and once that's working, I can put in the implant, and you'll be on your way," she clicked on her computer.

"Well that uh, that sounds great, yeah, I'd like to do that," I nodded, a smile spreading on my face.

She smiled, looking into my eyes, a sense of seriousness crossing her face. "Now, I'll just have to ask you one question. I have no prejudices about your situation, this is just something I ask all of my younger patients," she looked at me intently.

"You are sexually inexperienced, and a lot of young people, particularly young women such as yourself, often get pressured into situations they are not quite ready for or comfortable with. So, I just want to make sure that you haven't felt pressured into anything by your partner. If you are, please feel safe and free to tell me. I want this office to be a safe space for you, to express any concerns or struggles you might have, relating to your sexual health." They smiled softly, eyes awaiting.

I shook my head. "No, I'm not being pressured into anything by any means, no. But I appreciate the concern... now can I get the whole... needle thing over with so I don't have to think about it?"

"Surely, just take a seat on the bed over there-" they pointed to the examination table. "And have a seat, I'll find everything we'll need." She smiled, and I did as ordered, taking a deep breath, watching as she put on rubber gloves, and found a syringe, filling it with something from a little glass.

"Now, if you'd pull up your sleeve please, I need to sanitize,"

I pulled it up, and they ran a small wipe over my arm, and then looked at me. "Ready?"

I nodded, my hands shaking in my lap. The needle went in, and she rolled back on her little chair. "Are you okay?" I nodded again.

"Wonderful, we'll just give it a minute to work, and then I'll fit the implant, so you can get on home. It's the full moon after all tonight," she smiled at me. And then a phone began ringing. She looked over her shoulder. "Oh dang, that's my younger brother... do you mind if I pick it up? I know I shouldn't have my phone during work but..." they shrugged.

"It's fine, go ahead."

They smiled and pulled off the gloves, and picked up the phone.

"What is it now? I've told you I can't talk during work-" her brows furrowed. "Alright, alright, calm down, take a deep breath... how is she feeling?"

She took a deep breath. "Alright, Dylan, you need to calm Blair down first. A bit of spotting can happen during pregnancy..."

The rest of the conversation faded away as I realized. Dylan and Blair... and something about pregnancy. Oh shit, Blair is bleeding... oh god I've got to check up on him as soon as I get to my phone... or would that be snooping? It's none of my business, but on the other hand, I wasn't eavesdropping, I just heard...

"Dylan, just... calm down, calm down, Blair is a wolf. There's less than a 2% chance of miscarriage in wolves, and it's even less since Blair is carrying. Just take a deeeep breath. If you're worried, call her OB/GYN and get an emergency appointment, if they don't have time, go to the ER, they can make sure everything is alright. Calm down- and don't drive. You're stressed. Call an Uber, k? I'm at work, I have to go. Alright, love you, call me when you know something, tell Blair that everything will be okay," they sighed and ended the call, concern painting their features.

I bit my lip. "Your brother... I think I know him. Blonde hair, blue eyes? His... mark is on the left side of his neck? His mate's name is Blair, she's in a wheelchair?"

She nodded. "Yeah that's him... oh so you're that Paige. He's mentioned that he was friends with the Alpha's mate... how didn't that click for me any sooner," she laughed, tabbing their forehead, her face then growing concerned again.

I pressed my lips together. "Uh, if you just put that implant thing in me, then I'll leave, so you can call him again. I'm really sorry for taking up your time..." I bit my lip.

They nodded. "Right, of course. And you're not taking up my time, it's your appointment," she pinched my arm. "Feel that?"

I shook my head.

"Great, then let's get this over with," she pulled out the scariest looking, motherfucker of a needle I'd ever seen, and suddenly I really really appreciated the anaesthesia. I closed my eyes, turned my head away, and held out my arm when they asked me to.

She clicked her tongue. "Alright, all done. Just hold your arm still for a minute, so I can patch it up. Are you sensitive to blood?

"Nope," I said, feeling gauze wrap around my arm, my eyes still closed.

"You can open your eyes now,"

I did, and looked at my arm, where some gauze, and a bit of cotton where the implant had been inserted, was wrapped around my arm. I could see blood slowly leaking through the cotton.

Dr. Rosswel smiled. "Alright now, you might feel some itching, bruising, or soreness around it during the first few days. If it starts smelling bad, or expelling liquid in any form or color, call here immediately, if we're closed, contact the emergency room, since it could be an infection- and I can't imagine you'd like to lose your arm," they chuckled. "You can remove the gauze tonight, but cover it up with a large bandaid, and keep the bandaid on for a week's time, just to be sure. Clean it with some disinfectant once or twice a day. If you have any issues, just call," they smiled, holding out their hand for me to take. We shook hands, and she held the door open for me when I left her office.

I looked into the waiting area, where Allen was looking at his phone. I walked up to him slowly. "Hi,"

He looked up, his eyes immediately warming with love. It made my heart flutter. "Hi there... you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm good. But let's talk in the car..." I looked around the waiting room, where at least 10 people were sitting in chairs, waiting for their appointments. "It's a bit crowded in here." I smiled at him. He got up from the chair, and we walked out to the parking lot together.

"So...?" he asked, as we walked towards the car.

He held the door open for me, and I got in and waited for him to get in as well. "I went with the arm implant. They said it would work for the next three years, so I don't have to worry about it again until I'm 20,"

He nodded. "Great. I want you to feel safe. Just for the record, when are you protected? I mean when does it begin to work?"

"She said it should work from now on, since I'm on my period..." I let the rest of the sentence hang in the air, but I'm quite sure we both knew what I meant. If we want to, and if it feels right... maybe tonight. Maybe. I squeezed my legs together. But wait, if I'm on my period... yeah, that won't work.

Allen half smiled. "Oh, I see... do you wanna get takeout tonight? I'm thinking Chinese,"

"I'm more in the mood for Indian to be honest... rock paper scissors on who gets to pick?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Nah, let's just get both. How did you like the gyno? I want you to feel completely comfortable, so if you don't we need to find you a new one,"

I shook my head. "Nope... she was really nice. And you know what? I found out they're Dylan, my friends from school's older sibling. Small world. But they were really nice, and she made me feel so safe. Even asked if I was being pressured with regards to sex," I snorted. "As if you, Alpha Teddybear could ever do that," I shook my head.

He chuckled. "You won't be calling me a teddybear when we get home... if you're up for it of course," he quickly added.

I bit my lip. "My arm is kind of sore, so I'll skip it if that's alright," Not in the mood for giving any handjobs right now, to be perfectly honest.

I furrowed his brows. "That's not what I was thinking. All you have to do is take a seat and spread your legs, I'll fix the rest,"

"Oh well... when you say it like that it definitely sounds appealing... and since you're basically begging-"

"I wouldn't call it beggin,"

"Basically begging, then alright. If you wanna go down on me so bad," I rolled my eyes, smiling just a little.

He offered his hand for me to take, and I happily took it. He gave my hand a little squeeze. "How's your arm?"

"Like I said, sore. She said it'd have to heal for a while, which is understandable. You should've seen the needle. It was huge. Looked like something you'd use to vaccinate a goddamn elephant," I shook my head.

He nodded. "I've seen it. I went with Halley when she got hers in. She's terrified of needles. She'll get literal panic attacks, shaking, crying hysterically, hitting everyone within reach. Went with her to keep her calm, since neither mom, dad or Soso were available. That needle is... quite horrifying," he chuckled, squeezing my hand again. "If you wanted me there, you should've just said so. You know I'll always be there, no matter how insignificant the issue might seem, right?"

I brought his hand to my lips, kissing his knuckles. "I know. Thank you, Allen. I love you,"

"I love you all the way up to the stars, and back again," he said softly, pulling into the driveway. I felt my heartbeat beginning to throb between my legs.

Every time it happened, I felt a bit surprised. When I'd met Allen, doing anything of a sexual nature with him seemed like the worst possible scenario, but once the dam had been opened, the water had never stopped running... and now I wanted to do anything of a sexual nature literally all the time. It was weird how the only time I needed was the time it took for Allen to give me an orgasm.

He opened the car door for me, offering me a hand to help me out. He closed his hand around mine once I'd gotten out, and closed the car door for me. We walked hand in hand inside, taking off our shoes... which I'd barely gotten the chance to take off before Allen swept me off the floor, carrying me bridal style into the living room, sitting me down on the chaise longue of the couch.

He crawled on top of me, attacking my necks with kisses... I had a weird feeling that Ares was waiting just under the surface, and that Allen was forcing him down. I buried my hands in his hair, nuzzling his scalp as he kissed me.

Over the last few weeks I'd picked up on the weirdest little things that he liked. For one, he loved when I played with his hair, even when I pulled it. He also really seemed to like it when I dragged my nails down his chest or back. I'd bit him once too, on the shoulder, by accident really. He definitely likes that.

He moved down from my neck, kissing down between the valley of my breasts. He pulled my shirt up, kissing along down my stomach, softly dragging me along with him towards the edge of the couch, only stopping when he kissed along the hem of my pants, and my ass was resting on the very edge of the couch, easy for him to... dig in, I guess. It was the easiest way to describe it. He was always weirdly eager about it.

He unbuttoned my jeans, slowly pulling down the zipper, not even looking at it; he was still too busy kissing all over my lower stomach. He yanked down my pants, my underwear along with it.

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I spread my legs, biting my lip as he moved his face down slowly, kissing down the inside of my thigh, pushing up my legs to get more room to work.

My fingers bent around the material of the couch as he slowly traced his tongue up along my vulva, pushing gently past

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