Wren was calling out Saliou's name, marked in deep guttural moans with each thrust of his hips against Milou's. Their minds have disconnected from the roil of sensation resonating throughout their bodies. They were completely at each other's mercy, drowning out pain and reason until nothing but the mind-blowing ecstasy remained.
Milou cried out each time Wren filled him so ruthlessly all the way to his womb. He barely even gave him any respite. The Alpha's grunts and growls drowned out his frantic sobs and moans, blending in with the constant, wet thwack of his thighs slapping against Milou's ass.
This feral Alpha, possessed by his own carnal desire, took him with every ounce of his strength, fucking him helplessly, faster and harder.
It was beginning to hurt. It hurt so much Milou begged him to stop, but he didn't mean it. Because for each thrust into his core, Wren's length hit every nerve ending inside him, pummeling his sweetest spot, giving him exactly what every inch of his body craved for. The word 'pleasure' wasn't even a strong enough word to describe the torrent of ecstasy forced inside his very being.
After several minutes of torturous and blissful fucking, Wren once again flipped him over onto his belly and pulled his buttocks up into the air. Once more the Alpha pushed himself into his now-swollen entrance, thrusting hard and deep into his body.
And then, as if warping into a magical moment, Milou felt the pressure against his womb. It was an entirely different sensation compared to Wren's first onslaught.
This must be it. An Omega's instinctive response to breeding. He was beginning to open to the Alpha's claim.
His primordial impulse slammed into him – that need to be filled with child.
Nudging his hips, Milou reached under him and grabbed Wren's length, urging him deeper. "Give me your seed," he whimpered, tears seeping from his blindfolded eyes. "Please, fill me up."
His words sounded alien to Wren's ears. Surely it was the innate need talking, and not him. He, too, was a slave to his Omega impulses, and it had completely taken over.
Hand under Milou's chin, Wren tilted the other's face to his, his hot breath washing over Milou's ear.
"Saliou... do you want to bear my child?"
"Yes," Milou hissed almost immediately. His voice was deep, ramping up the Alpha's desire.
Wren continued to thrust into Milou, this time slowly. "Let me fill you full," he muttered shakily. "Silly Saliou. My sweet, silly Saliou... Let me put my child inside you."
Milou knew Wren's words were also brought out by his innate nature. An Alpha's need to procreate was the only thing driving him, and Milou couldn't help but wish his words were truly meant for him in that moment.
But he had no right to them. They were his brother's, although that thought was long buried since the moment they unleashed each other's carnal desires.
They were more beasts than men – fully focused on breeding.
Wren's movements quickly drove Milou to the edge of ecstasy. Once again he orgasmed, hot ropes of his own seed spurting from his member, landing on his hand and on the sheets.
After a while, Milou found his voice again and said, hoarsely, "I want your knot. I want it so bad. You need to come inside me."
Milou's back arched against the strong arms that pinned him down on the bed. Another frenzied climax threatened to rip out as his womb opened to accept Wren, his body barely able to withstand his force.
He felt Wren spasm and stiffen behind him with a low grunt. And then, without warning, the knot at the base of his cock thickened and expanded, locking them together. Milou cried out in joy as Wren filled him with pure, wonderful pleasure.
The knotting bond forged. Nature quickly took over, Wren releasing his thick and milky essence into Milou's womb. They were beyond words now, just grunts and moans as Alpha filled the Omega with his precious seed.
If fucking him senseless had been pleasure, knotting and releasing inside him was heaven. Every cell in Milou's body squirmed, every nerve firing impulses. He could hardly control the moans escaping his throat, sounding nothing like any sound he'd produced before.
The Catching seemed to go on forever and in endless waves. Milou had never felt so full. He was owned in a way he had never expected. He came again, his body shuddering as his hands clutched the blanket tightly.
After a while, they fell together, Wren still inside Milou, still coming. They would be locked together in the next hour or so, until the knot faded.
Their scents, now mixed together, still hung in the air. Milou intended to mate with Wren many more times until his heat subsided. Perhaps then he would be allowed to see Wren's eyes as he came. As they joined. And hopefully – no matter how foolish that hope may be – he could also place his mating mark on his neck, claiming him as his for eternity.
Still locked together, Milou rolled to the side and removed the blindfold to get a look at Wren's face. He was fast asleep. He was completely spent.
Soon enough, the post-mating haze would drift away. Reality will make its way back into their lives.
But everything will be different from that point on.
It was then, as Milou stared intently at Wren's sleeping face, he finally realized.
He was his mate.
Finally, his Alpha had come to him.
Saliou came in an hour late for his meeting with Wren. Dropping by his parents' place had taken longer than he expected. But it was a fruitful visit.
The pharmaceutical company where his mother works for, had recently developed a new generation of heat suppressors targeted toward recessive Omegas. It was said to be more potent with less side effects, and can stabilize a recessive's tendency to release significant amounts of pheromones.
Saliou's mother handed him a plastic zip-lock bag filled with a dozen or so small red-and-blue pills. He placed it securely in his coat pocket, making sure he won't forget to give them to Milou once he arrives home.
The elder Omega hasn't had his heat in over 4 months now, which was not entirely unusual. The longest he'd been without it was a record 6 months. However, his next estrus cycle had been longer, with far worse symptoms that forced him to stay in a specialty hospital for Omegas, for a good seven days. Saliou didn't want to see his brother in such a pitiful state. If only one could share another's pain and suffering, he would be willing to take some of them from Milou without a moment's hesitation.
The sun was going down as he pulled into the driveway of his apartment building. As he eased his car to a stop, he looked up to realize that the apartment was dark.
Odd, Saliou thought, as he turned off the engine and pulled out his phone.
Come to think of it, he hasn't heard from Wren since a couple of hours ago. Milou hasn't been answering his calls, either.
Today was a special day and Saliou is no stranger to surprises. Maybe the two have finally made up and decided to set up a surprise anniversary celebration?
He laughed to himself and shook his head. "No way in hell," he murmured. No point in wishful thinking.
Saliou quickly dismissed the thought as he hurried back to the trunk of his car and took out his travel luggage. And then, he marched across the driveway toward the apartment as he once again dialed Wren's number. Still no answer.
Could Wren be upset with me? I don't think I deserve such a cold treatment. Then again, I'm an hour behind schedule...
Only when Saliou reached the front door, did he notice Wren's silver Benz parked out front. He stopped in his tracks. His heart made a small leap at the sight of it.
He pressed his phone tightly to his chest, palms getting sweaty by the second. He felt a sense of apprehension building up inside him.
A strange gut feeling was telling Saliou to look around the parking lot. And as he did, his eyes quickly fell on the red sedan parked at the end.
All the color suddenly drained from Saliou's face. That small leap in his heart quickly turned into wild, panicked beating.
Just what is going on here?
And then, a sudden frightening thought struck him.
Saliou couldn't control his hands from shaking. He was filled with dread. Luggage in tow, he hurriedly unlocked the door and burst into the apartment.
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