I watched over Zayn and Azazel as they snuggled up to each other.  With Zayn being in the middle, I curled up to his backside and threw my arms over both of them, pulling them into me.  I liked this protective feeling that took over me when I was around both of them.  I liked having someone near me to share my warmth with.  I like having someone to talk to and someone who depends on me.  It is a feeling I didn’t think I’d ever have if I am being honest.  I may be the current alpha’s son and the next alpha, but there is nothing really great about me.  I am not the strongest, despite being one of the only dominate alphas in our pack.  I am not the most handsome, even if that is what everyone tells me.  I think Azazel is far more handsome than me and Zayn…. well Zayn is just beautiful.  There is really no other way to describe him.  

 “Xavier…. Are you still awake?” I hear a soft whisper.  I turn my head to see Azazel looking at me, his head on top of Zayn’s as he holds him close, both of them still in my arms.  I smile at him, a sweet and natural smile, “Yeah, I am. Are you okay? Do you need anything?”  “No,” he whispers back at me, “No, I don’t need anything and I’m okay.  I have more than I could ever ask for with the both of you here.  I just…. I want to thank you for earlier.  No one has ever cared enough to tell me any of that.  Most of the people in my life could care less if I were to die right here and now.  But hearing it from you… Well, let me be honest with you, I don’t want you out of my life, like ever.  You or Zayn, but I know that once we graduate on Monday, he will probably find his mate soon, especially since he is so excited to look for them.  And I am sure his mate will be amazing, or I hope they are at least.  He truly deserves the world and I want him to get it, even though I know it won’t be me giving it to him.  I am not sure if his mate will let him still see me though, even if we are just friends…”  Azazel trailed off and with one look at him I could see the tears collecting in his eyes. 

 I reach over and wipe his eyes.  “Don’t cry, please sweetheart.  I am sure whoever this little angel’s mate is will be understanding and still let you see each other.  No one wants to be taken away from their friends, especially when it is someone important in your life that you need,” I start to say, “As far as me, I don’t plan to go anywhere Azazel.  I will be by your side, no matter what.  Anything you need, you can come to me.  I don’t care what day it is, what time it is, if I’m sleeping or busy, I want you to come to me with anything you need and I will do all I can in my power to help you the best I can.”  He stares at me, his eyes going slightly wide.  “You… y-you mean it?  You really mean that?!” He whisper yells, a few tears streaming down his cheeks.  “Yes silly, I mean it.  Anything, anytime.  I will never turn my back on you.  This is a promise I will always keep,” I say while smiling at him.  He pulls me closer into a hug, squishing Zayn between us even more.  We suddenly hear a very loud purring coming from the sleeping angel between us and we have to stifle a laugh.  I bury my face in Zayn’s neck as I pull them both as close to me as possible.  The purring just continues to get louder until it drowns out all other noise.  I soon hear very soft snores and peek up to see Azazel has finally fallen asleep now that he has gotten everything off of his chest.  

 I put my head back into Zayn’s neck and suddenly notice he is giving off calming pheromones, even in his sleep.  I inhale his scent and get a chill down my spine.  He smells so damn good!  I don’t know how he smells so delicious, but it drives me insane.  The smell of his vanilla seems to smell stronger than the berries when he is putting out his pheromones.  I can also smell the very strong scent of slight burning wood and chamomile from Azazel, especially wrapped in his furs.  I can feel my pants getting tighter and tighter from inhaling their scents and I let my mind start to wonder while they nap.

**Xavier’s thoughts**

I want to have Zayn under me.  I want to see his blushed face as he pants out my name, looking at my body up and down as if he could just devour me, all while I do the same to him.  I want to rub around his tight, puckered rim, slowly sliding my finger in and finding his sweet spot.  I want him to whine and moan out for more, trying to get me closer to him, try to get me filling him up.  I want to slide in that second finger while I scissor his ass to prep him since it would be his first time.  I want to feel his warm, sweet slick all over my fingers.  While I am preparing Zayn, I want Azazel to be kissing all over me.  I want him to kiss my neck and my shoulders.  I want him to kiss down my back and make me shiver.  I want him to slowly keep going down and ask me with his sexy voice, “Xavier, can I please put a finger in you?”  I would nod yes and let him use some of Zayn’s slick to finger me while I am preparing Zayn.  I want Zayn to whine under me, “P-p-please Alpha.  Please put your massive cock in me and fill me with pups!”  And as I comply, I want Azazel to keep finger fucking me and hitting my sweet spot, making me see white, while I am buried deep in the beautiful little omega…

**End Xavier’s thoughts**

I am snapped from my thoughts when I feel something pushing against the budge in my pants.  I look up to see Zayn looking back at me, licking his lips slowly.  When I slowly look down, I see that he is palming my bulge through my pants, causing me to let out a muffled moan. He smirks and I lean forward, capturing his lips in a kiss.  He gasps, opening his mouth ever so slightly, so I take this opportunity to push my tongue into his mouth.  He moans in the back of his throat and start purring as my tongue explores his amazingly delicious mouth.  ‘Damn he tastes so good!’ I thought to myself as I deepen the kiss.  I can feel his hand slide to my waist band as it slides under it and grabs my rock-hard cock.  I moan into our kiss as I open my eyes slowly.  I peek out the corner of my eye over at Azazel.  

 I guess Zayn felt my kiss slowing so he opened his eyes to see what was wrong.  He sees me looking at Azazel and then we look at each other and smirk.  Within the next minute, Zayn has my pants completely off with my cock in his hand as he kisses me like his life depends on it.  While he does this, I reach over to Azazel and start to softly massage his dick through his pants, causing it to get hard.  He lets out a very deep, low whine from me doing this and tries to turn away.  I grab his dick to make sure he can’t move as I put my hand in his pants and stroke him.  He starts to pant and slowly opens his eyes, looking at me with sleepy, yet lust filled eyes, his dick twitching in my hand when our eyes meet.