Finn pawed unseeing for something beside the bed, his muscles flexing against Luan's in the most arousing of displays as the alpha rustled about for something just beyond purview. 

A small part of Luan's more logical, rational mind flagged interest in his mate's search, but the heated glide of Finn's warm, firm lips against his own annihilated any chance he had at voicing the interest. 

He heard a drawer clatter open just as Finn's sharp canines scraped the length of his lower lip, and a shudder raced along his spine as his alpha pulled away, just a fraction. He ignored the whining protest that escaped Luan, propping himself up on one hand to rifle through his nightstand, as if he had been unable to find what he was searching for. 

Luan opened his mouth to ask what he needed, but a fiery pang of misery raced along the base of his belly, muddling his thoughts with a flare of fire-wrapped agony so intent his vision blackened. 

It was all he could do, when the bout passed, to succumb to instinct's insistent urging. To bury himself in his mate's throat, licking and nuzzling and biting at the gland hidden there, flooding the room with his alpha's spicy, teaky warmth. He let it consume the fire that agonized him, replacing the misery with the heated comfort of his mate's embrace. 

Finn groaned, head falling back as Luan nibbled at his throat, and the omega felt one massive hand thread through his dark hair, the pinch of something sharp against his scalp. 

His brows furrowed, but before he could pull from his mate's sweet skin to voice his inquiry, his alpha was moving. Finn gently pulled away, kneeling above Luan with his sweat-slickened hair dangling over those glowing golden eyes, making him seem otherworldly and divine all over again. 

Luan could only swoon, his heart at once racing and skipping as his emerald gaze consumed the sight before him. The way the alpha's massive body was layered with defined muscles that bunched beneath his tanned skin with every minute movement had that angry, empty clenching flaring once more. Had Luan aching to have the long, thick length of his mate's twitching cock nestled within him at last. To finally feel the heat of his-

Luan's thoughts and mindless consumption of his alpha's body were severed by the rustling of foil, and the instinctive, angry denial flaring within him even before he'd confirmed its source. 

But when his gaze did lift to find his mate deliberately tearing open a condom, Luan could not quite help the nearly feral, whining sort of protest that left his chest in a rattling cacophony. 

Finn's shocked, wide golden gaze snapped to his omega's face to find those dark brows bent as he reached for Finn, and the alpha did not hesitate to let his mate draw him down.

"Noooo," Luan whined, nuzzling into Finn's cheek as he whimpered, and the alpha couldn't quite help the huff of adoring humor that escaped his lips. He gently pulled Luan away from his face, smoothing out the wrinkle between his brows with one easy swipe of his thumb as their noses brushed. He then tenderly fit their mouths together, kissing his mate slow and hard, nipping his lower lip until his mouth opened on a gasp, and the alpha could lick into his mate's mouth, tongue running along his teeth. 

As they kissed, tongues twined and teeth scraping, Finn rolled the condom slowly onto his engorged, aching cock, brows pinching as he fit it over the beginnings of his knot, fighting down the hiss of pain that rose with the action. 

He instead swallowed down the groan that rose to his mate's lips, deepening their kiss as he pressed closer, nipping and licking as his hands caressed Luan's hips. Until, finally, he separated their lips, leaving the omega panting and pliant, eyes glazed with heated desire Finn could feel echoed within his own. 

Unable to wait any longer, he leaned down, teeth scraping the curve of Luan's ear as he whispered in a raspy purr, "Let's have that conversation when you're not in the middle of a heat flare, sweetheart."

Finn's massive, warm fingers then stroked over Luan's lower belly, caressing that fire that burnt within him and sending his muscles clenching once more. 

Luan let out a whimpering sound, eyes rolling back, but did not protest, and Finn wasted no time in fitting the head of his aching cock against his mate's twitching entrance. 

"Good boy," he breathed as slowly, finally, he began to ease into his omega. Luan stiffened, brows furrowing with a hiss, at the first inch of unfamiliar fullness, at the bizarreness of the invasion. Finn gently pressed a kiss to his jaw, teeth scraping, as he carefully caressed Luan's weeping cock, jolting him with the abruptness of the action. Finn kissed a tender path from Luan's jaw to his lips as he slowly eased, inch by glorious, thick inch, into his mate, and the combination of his alpha's lips consuming his own, and the steady pump of his massive hand on his cock had Luan melting into his mate, arms draped around Finn's shoulders as he groaned.

The first brush of the slightly swollen flesh of Finn's knot, however, had the omega's eyes flashing open and wide, heat flaring in their emerald depths in time with the whine on his lips, as his mate paused. 

"All of it," Luan whispered, hips flexing as if he sought to pull his mate fully within his body himself. Finn released Luan's cock to prop himself up on his hands, staring down at his mate with those glowing golden eyes. And whatever he saw buried within Luan's expression had those golden eyes slitting further, the pupils barely visible beyond their shine, a mere moment before his hips surged forward, forcing the beginnings of his knot into his mate, sinking his cock down to the hilt. He was fully sheathed within his omega at last, and he had never felt anything more fucking flawless than the hot, tight embrace of him. 

Luan was panting beneath him, nails clawing at Finn's shoulders, as his pheromones abruptly flared, viscous and thick with a sweet tinge that screamed mine to every inhumane part of him. It was Finn's turn to pant, inhaling that sweet scent deep into his lungs as his eyes fluttered and his hips gave an unbidden, tiny thrust forward into his mate. 

They moaned in tandem, and those pheromones only grew thicker, more dizzying, prompting a flare of Finn's own that declared to anyone close enough to scent them I have found my mate, and they are mine. 

But the glazed, addled look in Luan's gaze cut through the heated haze consuming Finn, prompting him to still, to cup his mate's face in massive hand and rasp, "Breathe for me, baby. I need you to breathe." 

Luan obediently took in a fluttering breath, cheek leaned into his alpha's hold as his gaze flickered, and a smile curved Finn's lips in time. 

"That's a good boy," he purred, leaning down to nuzzle at his mate's temple as those long, thin fingers scraped at his back. "Deep breath for me, sweetheart. That's it. You with me?" 

"Mhm," Luan hummed, tilting his head up in a silent request to be kissed that Finn wasted no time obliging in. His fingers knotted in those soft, sweet curls as their lips pressed, and Finn's hips flexed unbidden once more, drawing a long, low whimper from his mate's throat. 

Finn pulled from their kiss to look down at his mate with those animalistic golden eyes, a purely feline grin on his lips once more as, without preamble, he pressed his free hand low on Luan's belly anew, and his hips, finally, at last, began to truly move. 

They started slow, shallow almost, those long awaited thrusts. A bare glimpse of the fucking Luan had been promised, barely brushing against that burnish ache buried within him. But they quickly became more, long and deep and hard, as if Finn couldn't quite contain his own instincts as that smile slipped from his lips, and he braced himself on his hands above Luan, moaning with each sound that fell from the omega's panting lips, as if his mate's pleasure drew out his own. 

He was utterly obliterating that heated ache with every thrust, destroying it a little more every time he pulled nearly fully from Luan, only to surge back in with a hard, fast thrust. And it was all Luan could do to lay beneath him and moan desperately, nails clawing at his mate's shoulders and back as if he could somehow press closer, could somehow bring his mate further into his embrace.

Finn shifted, golden gaze darkening as his eyes fell upon his mate's throat, and the purely animalistic growl that left him had Luan clenching around him with a dizzying squeeze that had the alpha moaning. 

As in tandem their instincts sang mark, bite, claim. 

Make me yours.