Being the youngest of the group often meant Cath? Was left out of things. Mainly, it was simple things like parties, the other's claiming he to young, or fun pack things like when the other's took off on a road trip. Not that he'd been invited, what with Marc claiming he didn't want to baby sit him most of the time. Or that there'd be girls going. Both of which had only made the younger omega annoyed,not understanding the point at the time.
At 15, however, the same girls the other lads liked to pal around with? Didn't seem so bad. Though, naturally, they were more used to Marc and the other rough beta's, and the rare cases he did manage to talk to them only resulted in a hair ruffle and giggles. Something that was equally annoying to him at least.
Shuffling into the other's room, blue gaze studied the older wolf as he lingered by the door. Biting his lip, shifting his weight from foot to foot until the beta looked up, annoyed. "'ow do ye snog a girl?"He questioned softly. Flushing slightly when the other blinked and stared a moment as if confused. "Seriously?"He spoke finally,shifting to sit up as Cath risked moving deeper inside. It earned a small frown as he shrugged. "Ye lot are always goin' round with 'em and I jus'.."He tried,blinking at the ground as if embarrassed.
There was silence between them for what felt like ages before the older huffed a moment and patted the spot next to him. "Have you really kissed anyone, Cathykins? Jesus dude."He started,playfully ruffling dark locks with a snicker. "Don't you have friends you can practice on?"He questioned finally, tone more firm this time. Sulking a moment, the tips of his ears turned a slight shade of red as he shook his head. "Don' 'ave mates." He pointed out. Most people avoided him if they could,preferring to hang out with the older beta's. "Sides,tha' sounds gross."He added.
Shifting to settle himself next to the older male, the other snickered a little, shaking his head. "It's not gross,dude. Here, practice on me."His tone was soft,inviting, and Cath had to blink a few times as if to make sure he was hearing right. "Ye wha'?"He questioned,brow furrowing a little. Leaning forward a little when Marc rolled his eyes, Cath tried to seem cool about it. "Mean, if ye wan'. s'fine wit' me,course."He added,casually.
"So do it."The older offered, raising an eyebrow, and Cath was sure he could his heart hammering away in his chest. Inching closer, he shrugged, trying to seem like he could care less about kissing the beta even as he leaned forward. Mouth meeting the other's softly, gently, for a moment. Though the act only lasted a moment,until the other was pulling away,smirking at him. "How was that?" he questioned,head tilting a little as if truly curious. Biting his lip,he nodded a little. "s'alright, I guess."He offered, trying to seem calm, as if kissing the older wolf was an every day thing. Though he was sure his voice had cracked as he spoke.
"Good. Now, first base?"He questioned,arm winding around his shoulders and Cath gaped a moment. "Ye wan' ta play bleedin' sports at a time like this?" he questioned. It had the other making a noise,before he was shaking his head rapidly. "First base, you know when you ma-Never mind."he grumbled, tone dropping to an annoyed one before he was reaching. Being tugged closer suddenly as the beta's dark gaze met his own,thunderous gaze. "I'm going to stick my tongue in your mouth, and you massage it with yours, and that's what first base is."
Hesitating, he nodded as he settled near the older. Gaze wide, and more then nervous as he leaned forward, mouth captured more firmly this time. It didn't take long for the other do as promised, his own tongue winding around the other's, and a small sound rising from his chest somewhere as he couldn't help himself. Fingers reaching to wind along the back of Marc's neck as the kiss seemed to deepen between them for a brief moment. It was only his burning lungs that got had him pull back, panting for air a little as he blinked at the other a moment. Moving to lean forward to kiss the older once more.
Only, he was met with a small shove and scowl. "Fuck are you doing, dude?"He questioned,shaking his head. "I said once, not to fucking attack me after. Jesus."He grumbled, arching away with a laugh. "But ye-"he started, only for the other to nudge him off his bed. "Later, Cathykins. I got homework."
~~ Thankfully, the older beta seemed far more willing to help then he'd assumed. Often dragging him off to practice the first base shite, something that despite his attempts to seem nonchalant and casual about, only had him sputtering and flushing within seconds. Despite this, Marc seemed strangely fine with constant bleeding start overs. Teasing him about how nervous he seemed about kissing in general.
"You're never gonna be able to kiss a chick if you keep sputtering all the time. Try again."
Of course, to him, it didn't seem odd to spend long afternoons simply doing that. His tongue down the other's throat as they kissed. Made out, as the other would clarify often. Eventually, however, it wasn't the kissing bits that got him flustered, but the sounds the beta made. Or his hands finding their way under his shirt, tracing skin and always, always, making him shivery and dizzy inside despite trying his hardest not to be.
~~~ "Can..Can I touch ye, then?"His tone was shaky, breathless, as he panted a little. Settled under the older beta as they both caught their breathes, and he flushed slightly when Marc snickered, amused. "That's the point, dude. "He offered. Hesitatingly,he reached,gliding soft digits under the other's shirt,and copying what the other often did, trailed his touch higher.
It wasn't until the other kissed him again that he stopped, curling fingers, nails, against soft skin and earning a small hiss in response.