Reading about the hybrids’ instincts made it seem like something intense and hot, the lust that covered two people making them act according to their desires. To a reader, the hybrids’ heat always seemed to be just an excuse for sex between the two characters. Something that not every story would need, since the attraction between two people was something that anyone could easily understand.

Only now Lucian realized that it was much deeper than he thought.

It was... uncontrollable. Within him there was a beast that came out of its hiding to possess an independent omega whether it was the will of the ego or not. It would not matter to that beast if the alpha and omega knew each other and liked each other, the fact of being hybrids releasing pheromones was enough.

Everything was so intense that Lucian felt breathless. His body moved on its own, yearning for the warmth of Magnus' skin. The aroma of wine was like a snake that wrapped itself around Lucian’s body and seduced him more and more into lust. Magnus' hot and moist tongue wrapped around his own, exploring his mouth avidly.

He could hardly think what it felt like to have his favourite character in his arms. All Lucian could think of was the burning desire that grew as the heat ran through his veins. An intense heat that made those two men take off their jackets and unbutton their vests and ties to feel each other’s skin.

“Stop these... hmpf... damn pheromones!”, Magnus moaned.

Lucian’s hands held the omega’s thighs and raised it on his lap, ripping a wheeze from the Grand Duke. Walking through that small room, Lucian carried the omega until he laid it on the upholstery and stood on it.

“Wasn’t that why you put that drug?”, Lucian smiled, opening the first buttons of his shirt feeling his skin sweating with heat. Magnus’s crimson red eyes accompanied Lucian’s gloved fingers, and he swallowed dry taking a deep breath every time the prince released his pheromones. “So that an omega could smell the pheromones of an alpha and both lose control?”

“Not me and you!”

Lucian’s thumb cleaned the saliva that was dripping from the corner of the other man’s mouth. The sight of that face all ashamed, his chest rising and falling quickly and the smell of his pheromones drove the prince mad. Returning to kiss him deeply and intensely, Lucian squeezed Magnus’ thighs and covering him with his smell.

Magnus' fingers slid under the eighth prince’s white social shirt, wandering behind his back and feeling its warmth. Their breaths became heavy as the drug had more and more effect on them and led them to a path without return.

Magnus' pants were opened without delay. The cloth slipped between the Grand Duke’s thighs and an intense smell increased Lucian’s insanity and desire. Pulling the glove with his teeth, Lucian finally had his hands free to slide into the inside of Magnus' thighs, where he felt the transparent liquid lapping his fingerprints.

Leaning between his legs, the eighth prince licked the omega’s skin , which held tightly to his shoulders and groaned loudly.

“Haa! What are you... doing there?!”

Lucian did not answer, his tongue slid up approaching the groin of Magnus. Nibbling his skin, the sweet smell intensified as the omega became excited. And even if he still wore his underwear, it was clear how hard he was. Lucian kissed him warmly there, touching every hot curve of the Grand Duke and hearing his groans.

“Haa... a-alpha...”

Lucian’s dilated pupils rose to the omega, who seemed completely surrendered to the desire to be possessed. His expression was potentially softened and there was no longer that gloom that Magnus Grimwood always carried. It was as if there was another person possessing his body. But Lucian didn’t think much about it, he himself seemed more interested in devouring the stiff member of the omega and making him moan more and more.

The moans of the omega filled that room. Little did they care that they were in the residence of a Count, and that on the other side of that door there would be a party going on with the greatest nobles of society. All that mattered to those two men was the sudden urge to be filled by each other.

“Its smell is so good”, whispered Lucian, licking Magnus' navel, which shook beneath him.

The praise caused Magnus to release more pheromones, and Lucian was not long in rejoicing. He licked, bit hard, marked the skin of that omega while invading it.

“Aaah!”

Magnus' back bent high, his hands clinging to Lucian’s back as the inside was filled by the prince. The liquid that trickled between the Grand Duke’s legs made it easy for the alpha to slide in, and the sooner his desire was satisfied, the greater were the groans that Lucian let slip.

As if it wasn’t enough to invade it and move sharply to fill it, the eighth prince licked behind Magnus’s ear, nibbling and sucking his skin making him rumble in his arms. He had the villain in his possession, in a complete mess of hot breaths, moans and pleasure as both hips moved at the perfect pace.

“More... give me more, alpha!”

“I’ll do it, don’t be anxious, omega.”

Lucian surprised his own voice, which sounded thicker and hoarse as a growl. But his timbre made Magnus tremble with force and become even more submissive than he was already. The vision was so sexy for Lucian, that he certainly got bigger inside the poor omega.

“Hngh! haa.... alpha....”

Magnus' short nails scratched the back of the alpha and his hip moved to keep getting hit. Lucian gasped and squeezed Magnus' waist, howling high and sliding low until he hit every weak point of that omega and make his legs go soft and weak. The more Magnus supported his body, the greater was Lucian’s satisfaction.

Sliding the tip of his nose through the curvature of Magnus' neck, the alpha felt the smell of wine emanating from his skin. He couldn’t get enough of licking it, biting it and kissing its neck, pinching its skin and leaving reddish marks all over.

“Your smell is delicious, omega. Release more for me.”

The omega released more of the pheromones, his breath gasping and his arms squeezing Lucian’s neck. He was so caught up in that intimacy and warmth that he could hardly think of anything else but being filled with all that volume within himself.

The heat between the two continued even when the starry sky took the place of the orange sky and only when they reached the apex of pleasure they fell on the pantry breathless and tired.

That was... pure madness.

Luciano had already slept with his ex-boyfriends before entering that story and knew very well how to feel pleasure. But never in his life had he felt so much pleasure and loss of control. At the same time that he knew what he had done, there was that surreal feeling.

Had he really done that?

Lucian’s clear eyes wandered through the ornate ceiling of that room and fell upon the Grand Duke who was with closed eyes beside him. Magnus' chest went up and down quickly, and he was a mess by himself. The open shirt, his white body full of bite marks and hickeys and a woody smell covering it.

“Damn...”, Lucian muttered, feeling his head throbbing. Closing his eyes, the alpha sighed as he sat on the upholstery. Staring at his own hand, he still had that feeling of low pressure, “but what drug did you use...?”

“Quiet”, He screamed at Magnus with his hoarse voice, seeming to recover little by little.

“I’m dizzy”, Lucian kept complaining, closing his eyes and feeling the body weigh.

“Just be quiet that will soon pass”.

Of course Lucian couldn’t be quiet, at least not while he was so surprised by every sensation he had in his body. Leaning against the upholstery, he at least managed to button his shirt again while watching Magnus and his state of chaos.

So beautiful even with messy hair and all wrinkled clothes. A drop of pride sprang on his chest as he noticed how much he managed to leave Magnus marked and tired to the point that he remained lying on the upholstery with eyes closed.

Well, he just had a quickie with the villain of his favorite story!

“Lucian?! Are you there?!”

Raven’s voice coming from the door made Lucian twist his lips. Of course someone would spoil his sweet moment of glory. Getting up from the upholstery stumbled by slight dizziness, he put on his pants and adjusted the white clothes that should seem less crumpled as possible.

“Don’t tell to anyone about this.”

Lucian looked over his shoulder and leaned over the upholstery to look at Magnus. The crimson red eyes opened to look at him, which made the eighth prince smile slightly.

“Don’t want anyone to know that you slept with the eighth prince?”

“This will give openings to know what really triggered such a situation.”

“You think too much, even though it’s adorable”, Lucian would drop a low laugh as he whispered, which made Magnus frown.

“What do you mean?”

“Why would people wonder two engaged to be together?”

Magnus’s eyes widened in surprise.

“What?”

“I said I would bring you a problem. You drugged the eighth prince and slept with him, now you need to take responsibility for having sex before marriage”, Lucian held Magnus’s hand and kissed his fingers. “I promise to be a devoted husband, Magnus Grimwood.”