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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Blood_and_Chocolate_(2007), Charlie_Countryman_(2013), Hannibal_Extended
      Universe_-_Fandom
  Relationship:
      Aiden_(Blood_and_Chocolate)/Nigel_(Charlie_Countryman)
  Character:
      Aiden_(Blood_and_Chocolate), Aiden_(Blood_and_Chocolate)'s_Father, Nigel_
      (Charlie_Countryman), Darko_(Charlie_Countryman), Gabriel_(Blood_and
      Chocolate), Vince_OC
  Additional Tags:
      Alpha/Beta/Omega_Dynamics, arranged_mating, Alpha_Nigel, Omega_Aiden, Age
      Difference, Knotting, Mating_Cycles/In_Heat, Werewolves_in_Heat, Mating
      Bites, Shapeshifting, Child_Abuse, Minor_Character_Death, Falling_In
      Love, Jealous_Nigel_(Charlie_Countryman), Protective_Nigel, Anal_Sex,
      first_heat, True_Mates, Consensual_Underage_Sex, Hannigram_Tagged_because
      its_a_rarepair, Eventual_Happy_Ending, Angst_and_Fluff_and_Smut, Hannibal
      Extended_Universe
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-12-28 Completed: 2018-03-01 Chapters: 8/8 Words: 50101
****** Where Wild Things Run ******
by 11Mydesign11, You_Are_As_Alone_As_I_Am
***** Where Wild Things Run *****
Chapter Summary
     Young Omega Aiden is traded by his own overbearing father to a known
     Alphan drug lord, Nigel, to repay a debt. Will they get along, and
     how will a pack of wolves play a part in their lives?
Chapter Notes
     Tigger Warning! Please mind the tags, lovlies! This story has child
     abuse from Aiden's father, only initially though. Also, it is
     underage, however, this is Omega Verse, and with parental consent,
     likewise it's set in Bucharest where the age of consent is vastly
     different from the states. That said, we do not condone this by any
     means. Just purely fiction, and very AU given the ABO nature.
     Thank you and we hope you enjoy!
Aiden hid in his room, buried under his covers, just hoping his father, Frank,
would calm down. He didn't know why he was mad, but he could hear him cursing,
yelling, throwing things around downstairs. Either his dad was high or drunk,
maybe both, but that had been how it was since they'd moved to Bucharest,
Romania from the States. The fourteen-year-old Omega was due to have his first
heat anytime now, but the stress of the relocation, combined with his abusive
father always making him feel like a let down, didn't help; he wondered if he'd
even have a heat at all.
After a few more minutes of the ruckus, Aiden heard his dad's footsteps
stomping up the stairs, and he shook as he drew the covers up to his nose. The
door opened, and his red faced father snarled at the sight of his ‘pansy assed’
son. Walking over he yanked the blanket off and scoffed.
"You're a fucking disgrace, Aiden. Be a man!  Real  men don't hide like this!
What's there to be scared of?"
"N-nothing, Sir," Aiden said, softly, unruly curls in his eyes as he tried his
best to suppress a whine; the Omega was clearly distressed, which his father
detected, and it only enraged him further.
"Stop being a goddamned pussy!!" Frank said, his eyes dilated from the cocaine
in his system. "You know what? I'm tired of looking at you! I have a... a
friend coming over in a few hours. An Alpha. He is going to take you off my
hands so I don't have to deal with you anymore-"
"Dad, what? No please, please," Aiden interjected, gasping in horror at the
notion. He just wanted to be loved, and accepted, not shipped off. Then again
maybe it would be for the best anyway. Maybe this Alpha wouldn't hurt him like
his father had, but Frank also put fear into his heart over how badly an Alpha
could be - as if he wasn’t awful himself.
Frank slapped Aiden right in the mouth, knocking him backwards and almost off
the bed. "Don't interrupt me boy! You'll do as you're told! This Alpha will
bond with you, breed you, since you're so set on giving into those disgusting
Omegan wiles of yours. He's doing us all a favor," he growled, as Aiden began
to whimper. "Stop your crying or you'll get another one! Now, he'll be here
soon, so I need you to pack, and clean up. He is coming to decide if you're a
worthwhile payment - I mean mate. You will be respectful, you will obey him if
he takes you. Do you understand?"
"Y-yes, Sir," Aiden nodded, sniffling and rubbing his nose with the back of his
pale hand. He was thin, but still toned, long chocolate ringlets framing doe
eyes with inky lashes and reddened lips. The boy was beautiful, almost having
an androgynous look. It wasn't uncommon for Omegan males to look that way, but
he was exceptionally stunning.
"Good! Don't fuck this up. See if you can do this one thing correctly," Frank
said, and then leaned over to kiss Aiden's brow, showing a whisper of kindness
since this would hopefully take care of the large sum of money he owed Nigel -
a known drug dealer and businessman. If it didn't, Aiden would pay for it, and
they'd move again, to save his life. He knew the Romanian would kill him if he
didn't like the gift of his virginal Omegan son.
Aiden stood up, taking a breath. He knew that kiss from his father wasn't
authentic, knew it was just to get him to fall in line, but his instincts still
preened to it. He so desperately wanted to have a normal relationship with his
dad, especially since his mother had been taken from them due to cancer about
five years ago. "I will make you proud, father," he said, though he was scared
shitless, and started to pack. His father nodded, and stumbled out of the room.
Two hours had passed, and Aiden had packed up his clothes, drawing supplies,
some toiletries and the teddy bear his mother had given him when he was just a
young pup. He was too old to really play with things like that now, but he
still slept with it, even if her Omegan scent had long since faded. The boy was
clean, hairless save for eyebrows, lashes, and the curls on his head, wearing
form fitted tight jeans, a pair his father had tossed at him, along with a
light blue blouse that hugged his curved waist. It was the first new outfit
he'd had in months, and he knew his dad really wanted him to make a good
impression.
Waiting in the living room, bags in the hallway, Aiden paced, his neck exposed,
since the feminine shirt dipped down low, and sighed, as Frank looked out the
window.
"I see the car coming, now remember, behave," Frank warned, and then walked
over to Aiden. "Go wait in the hall, out of sight, I'll let you know when to
come out."
"Yes, sir," Aiden nodded, and padded off as instructed.
Frank took a breath, and did a bump of coke, walking over to answer the knock
 at the door when he finally heard it. He opened it up, and smiled, nervously.
"Mister Ibanescu, it's a pleasure, Sir, thank you for coming," he said, his
heart racing as he backed up to let the gruff, dangerous Alpha enter.
Nigel strolled in, and his presence as he entered any room was to strike fear
in everyone. He had the confident swagger that came with his reputation of
being a violent and powerful criminal leader. He ran both hands through his
longish, dirty blond hair, biceps flexing against the tight short sleeves of
his white shirt. A gold chain hung around his neck, another on his wrist.
“Frank the fucking cunt. I wish I could say it’s a fucking pleasure, but you’re
the one in debt to me. I should just cut your fucking worthless throat and take
your little bitch anyway. Cut the shit. So where is he?”
Frank swallowed thickly, and backed up, trying to keep his distance In case he
needed to run. “Aiden, come out here boy,” he yelled, and then looked at Nigel.
“He’s a virgin. Hasn’t even had his first heat yet, but he’s due any day now.”
Aiden peeked around the corner, looking at the pair. He saw Nigel, or rather,
he could  smell  him before he’d seen. The Omega trembled, and left his things
in the hall for now before he took a breath and walked as confidently as he
could into the living room. The boy’s father grabbed him by the nape of his
neck and pulled him almost right up to Nigel.
“He is more talkative usually, sir,” Frank said and squeezed Aiden’s neck which
made him yelp.
“Y-yes, father,” Aiden said, and then flitted his eyes up Nigel’s chest to his
amber hues. “Hi, sir, Nigel, um, Alpha.” The sentence ended like a question as
he twirled a curly tendril and chewed his lower lip. “I dunno what to call
you.” He said with a very faint hint of the hidden sassiness.
He was the most perfect Omega Nigel had ever laid eyes on. Delicate features,
smooth, porcelain skin, silken chestnut brown ringlets, plump, red lips, but it
was his eyes that took his breath away - his eyes and his scent. Big, sky-blue
eyes framed in dark lashes, batting up at him, with a hint of fire behind them.
He smelled of sandalwood and lilies, sweet and fragrant yet earthy and clean.
Nigel’s well-trained Alphan olfactory senses detected remarkably that Frank
wasn’t lying. The boy was definitely a virgin, and clearly hadn’t had his first
heat yet, though the Romanian detected it wasn’t long off. Still, as practiced
in negotiation as he was, he needed to conceal how impressed he was and retain
control over him.
“Christ, his balls haven’t even fucking dropped yet, Galvin. He’s a goddamned
baby. Come here, boy, let me see you. Turn around,” he instructed, a test to
see how obedient he might be.  
Frank shoved Aiden closer, which made Aiden squeak, composing himself as he
walked the rest of the way. He glared up at Nigel, a flash of rebellion before
he licked his lips and turned around. The Omega knew he had to behave. He had
to leave, because if he stayed, it would be hell. “Yes, Alpha.”
Nervous that Nigel would reject him, Frank spoke up. “He’s good for labor if
nothing else. He don’t look it but he’s strong for an Omega. He knows how to
cook a bit too. Hell, you can make him do anything you want.”
Nigel ran a tongue over sharp fangs, looking Aiden up and down. He placed a
hand on a slim shoulder as he turned, very obviously eyeing the boy’s ass
before turning him again to face him. He sighed heavily as though put out and
finally nodded. “I’ll take him for now. A trial basis. I’ll keep him one month.
If he does anything that fucking displeases me though, it’s not him I’ll kill,
but you, understand?” Nigel sneered at Frank with disgust. He really did look
at the older man like he was disgusted, having no respect for a man that would
sell his own son just to save his own neck for his debts.
Omegas were often sold, usually there was a high dowry that the Alpha in
question paid, once the family had chosen a suitable mate for the Omega. It was
an old practice but it happened, the difference here was the drug money. Frank
nodded and smiled, letting out a sigh of relief. He gave Aiden a warning look
as he walked around to the side so his son could see him. “Remember what I told
you, boy. Do what he says.”
“Yes, father,” Aiden responded, almost through gritted teeth. He wasn’t happy
about any of this and just who did this other Alpha think he was? A trial run.
Like he was some product off a late night infomercial. Still, he held his
tongue, not wanting to piss everyone off before he’d even left. Looking back at
Nigel, the boy gave a fake smile. “Is it alright if I grab my stuff?” he asked,
licking his lips. Still scared but also angry as he added, “ Alpha?”
“Yeah, go ahead,” Nigel responded gruffly, watching his pert ass as he walked
away. “If I keep him, and let you go with your worthless life, you know we’re
fucking done, yeah? You’ll never see the boy again.” He folded muscular arms
across his chest, narrowing his gaze coldly on Frank.
“He’ll have a better life with you than with me,” Frank said, meaning it. It
was really all he could do for Aiden. It hurt to much to look at his son that
reminded him so much of his dead wife. He resented the Omega for it. “I won’t
bother you again,” he said, as Aiden drug the two large suitcases out of the
hall, grunting, bent over, with his messenger bag across his chest, and his
school books on his back.
Nigel walked over to Aiden, brushing up against him. “I’ll get those, come on,”
he said, gently batting his hand away. He felt a spark at the brief contact,
but easily picked both suitcases up as though they weighed nothing. “If you’re
lucky, this is goodbye, Galvin.” With that, he turned for the door, nodding at
the boy to follow him. “Say goodbye and let's go. I haven’t got all day.”
Aiden walked over and hoped his father would hug him, some sort of last form of
acceptance or love. But Frank didn’t. He patted his son’s arm and nodded.
“Behave, finish school, and make something of yourself, son. Stop with all the
drawing bullshit and pursue a real career, if your Alpha lets you,” he said,
and the boy thought for a half of a second he saw a bit of sadness in his
father’s eyes. Likely not, he was far too coked up for that. “Now go on, don’t
make him wait.”
“Yes, father,” Aiden said, his eyes watering up. His home life was fucked up,
but it was still his home; not the one he grew up in, but it was familiar
nonetheless. “Bye… um, yeah, bye.” The Omega clutched his messenger bag, his
backpack for school on his back and he sniffled as his father turned and walked
away, out of the room, like it was just easy to give him away. The boy turned
and faced Nigel, all but glaring at him as he shuffled over to him. “Ready. I
hope I didn’t take too long,” he grumbled.
Nigel answered with a raised a brow at the sass  already , but seeing what an
asshole the kid’s father was, decided to let it go, for now. He carried the
bags to his car and loaded them up, waiting for Aiden to toss his backpack in
the trunk and getting the door for him. Settling into the driver’s seat, he
turned to look at Aiden. Fuck, he was undeniably gorgeous. More beautiful than
any woman, and he secretly congratulated himself on getting the better end of
the deal. A more savvy man - or perhaps one who hadn’t snorted himself into
such an incredible debt - would have demanded some payment for a virgin as
young and beautiful as Aiden. Of course, Nigel could see there was a lot going
on behind those doe eyes, so it remained to be seen how manageable he would be,
but Nigel assured himself that once he claimed him fully, he’d be perfect. “You
eat dinner yet, Aiden?” he asked, waiting for him to buckle up.
Aiden kept his art supplies in his messenger bag on his lap and buckled up,
looking over at Nigel. The Alpha smelled good, but since he hadn’t had his
first heat, it wasn’t as strong or alluring as it would be once he did, plus,
he was upset. And yes, hungry. “Nope,” he said, looking back out the window.
Was he going to be raped? It happened early and often; even though he was just
newly fourteen, he’d seen stories online, heard stuff at school. He wasn’t
really trying to be disrespectful, it was more that he was terrified, and sad,
both of which were rolling off of him in waves, coloring his scent as he dried
his eyes. “No, Sir,” he amended, quickly.
Nigel could feel the fear and sadness rolling off the slight teenager in waves,
and of course he understood why. But the boy was an Omega, and this is what
happened with Omegas. Well, it was what happened to the lucky ones. Nigel had a
very big heart, though it was typically surrounded by sturdy brick walls, and
it was this heart that told him to try and put the boy at ease. “What’s your
favorite food?” he asked, his voice far softer than it had been up to that
point. They drove down the streets towards Nigel’s home, lights pulsing through
the car window as they passed each one.
“Pizza,” Aiden said, rocking a little in his seat, he was sorta bored in the
car, but again, it was also nerves. He turned to look at Nigel, when he heard
the softness in his tone, he’d never been spoken to like that, not since his
mother and definitely not by an Alpha. It made him smile a little, before he
blushed and turned his head back to face the road. “Do you like pizza? I’m
supposed ta please you, I think. I don’t really know though.”
Nigel felt a warmth flow through him; he knew Frank, enough to know that the
man had likely raised the boy with little to no real love or kindness. He was
sure he probably hit him, probably where no one could see so as not to “damage
the goods”. The Alphan side of him that craved someone to nurture and care for
and protect was coming out hard with each passing moment. “There’ll be time for
that later, Aiden. We’re just going to get to know each other for awhile,
alright? Listen, I am sure you’ve heard some bad shit about me, and most of it
is probably true. We’re not bonded yet, but you will be. Not for awhile yet
though, alright? I’m not a rapist, angel, and I’m not gonna hurt you, so try to
relax a little, yeah?” Nigel swallowed hard. Some might call him a pussy for
even saying this, but he was just a kid. “And yeah, I fuckin love pizza,” he
said, smiling over at Aiden as they came to a red light.
Aiden giggled at that, and curled a strand of his hair around his slim finger
as he looked at Nigel. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad. He felt himself relax at
the reassurance, though it would take some getting used to, being treated
kindly, unless this was a one time thing. The boy would be cautious but he had
the trusting innocence of youth on his side there. “Ok, I’m glad you’re not
gonna hurt me. Dad does - did - a lot, “ he admitted, bruises on his back even
as he sat there in the car. “I like cheese, sausage, and mushroom pizza. Extra
cheese. Please, um, Alpha.”
Nigel thumbed over the screen of his phone, within seconds ordering a pizza to
be delivered to his house promptly. He furrowed his brow, not surprised by the
confession about his father. Fucking asshole. “Sausage and mushrooms - I love
it. Good taste,” he said. “It’ll be there a few minutes after we get home. To
your new home, Aiden.”
“Thanks,” Aiden said, chewing his lower lip as he took a relaxing breath. He
leaned back and stretched, eager to get to his new home, just to check it out.
The boy wondered if he’d have his own room, or if he’d have to share a bed with
Nigel right away. That would take some getting used to, but at least the Alpha
hadn’t probed anymore about his confession that his father beat on him. “I’m
starved. So do I haveta continue school? I mean if we’re gonna be mated and
all, I don’t need to right? Most Alphas don’t want their Omegas in school or
working without them. My friend Jeff told me that.”
Nigel glanced over at him. “I’ve already looked into having you home schooled,
Aiden. You will definitely  not  go back to your old school, or go out on your
own without me, at least not until we are bonded. I’ve hired a very good tutor
for you, a female Beta that’s an old friend of mine. She’ll handle making sure
you do receive a good education at least to complete high school, and should
you wish to have more beyond that, I’ll look into it when the time comes. I’m
not so old fashioned to deny you the chance to develop your mind. You are to be
my companion and mate, not simply a hole for me to fuck,” he said, a bit blunt
and crass, but he imagined the boy had heard worse from his father. It seemed
this poor child had a very shitty life thus far, and Nigel wanted a well-
rounded, happy Omega. Moreso, he wanted to forge loyalty in his Omega, and not
resentment, which would only lead to betrayal. Nigel could never tolerate that,
and didn’t want to kill the boy, it would be a crime in more ways than one, as
lovely as he was.
“Kay,” Aiden said, taking it all in. It was a lot. Nigel seemed controlling
like all the other Alphas but at least he was nice. Then again, the Omega was
still a baby. Barely fourteen. “So I can’t go over to Jeff’s house? You have to
come too? What about going to play at the playground? I like to draw there. You
know what? This sorta sucks. I’m just gonna be stuck inside all day?” The boy
began to pout, and the sadness of his situation washed over him, more so than
usual. His lip quivered, and he began to whine softly, eyes watering. “I don’t
wanna be all alone. What about when you’re w-working?”
Nigel sighed. So this was the down side to the extraordinarily beautiful little
god seated beside him. He expected a bit of petulance. “You know, Aiden, most
Omegas are grateful for what they receive and don’t start fucking complaining
right out of the gate, yeah? Let’s worry about the details after we get you
some food and see your new house,” Nigel said, not wanting to be heavy handed
right away and scare him into silence.
Luckily, it was then that he turned down the driveway of his place - walled off
with tall brick and protected by a large, wrought iron gate. He rolled down the
window and tapped out a code on a small keypad, and the gates opened. Beyond
the gates, he drove up to a multi-storied home, all long, clean angles and
sleek grey concrete. Curving around to the rear of the structure, dramatic
floor to ceiling glass windows looking over the city. It was modern luxury
outside an ancient city, and was breathtaking. Nigel looked over at Aiden.
“Home sweet home, darling,” he said.
Aiden dried his eyes, and had nodded to Nigel. He appreciated the luxury, but
mostly, he just wanted love, as well as to know he wasn’t a prisoner. “This is
a cool house,” he sniffled, looking at it curiously. The boy took off his seat-
belt, and grabbed his satchel and backpack. “And I wasn’t complaining… I’m just
fourteen. I’m… I’m scared and stuff. I don’t know how this all works, but i’m
not um, unappreciative. It’s just new yanno? I need time to get used to it I
guess.”
Nigel reached over to rub his knee reassuringly. Amber eyes flitted over him;
it was completely foreign to him to try and comfort anyone, after all he
specialized in the exact opposite. “We’ll give you time, Aiden. I know you’re
very young, and I’ll do my best to treat you well, alright?” Poor fucking kid.
It really wasn’t his fault his father was a piece of shit. Nigel was a very
hard man, but the angelic little thing next to him was already tugging on his
heart. He squeezed and patted him as the delivery driver pulled in right behind
them.
In a bold gesture, Aiden place his hand over Nigel’s looking at him with big,
watery blue eyes, curls framing his cherubic face. “Thanks, Alpha,” he said,
softly, almost whispering the words as his bubblegum pink tongue swept over
ruby lips. He felt his skin heat up at the eye contact and the touch, which
caused him to move his hand quickly. That was when he noticed the pizza guy,
which made him bounce a little in his seat. “Ohhh the pizza dude is here! I’m
soooo hungry. Should I get out or wait here or what should I do?”
Nigel certainly felt it too, and swallowed thickly. “Come inside with me,
darling. I’ll get the food, just follow me, yeah?” He popped the trunk, got
out, met the driver - one of his employees - and took the hot bag in one hand,
Aiden suitcases in the other. The man left, and Nigel gestured for Aiden to
follow him inside.
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter by 11Mydesign11, AchillesLament_(11Mydesign11),
You_Are_As_Alone_As_I_Am
As Nigel opened the front door, the place was rather clean, masculine, opulent
without being too much. Dark mahogany and woods accented with white lighting
fixtures bathed everything in a warm glow, and from the foyer, Nigel used a
small remote which turned on the rest of the lights. Leaving Aiden’s bags in
the hall, he nodded for Aiden to follow him. “Let’s eat first, then I’ll show
you our room, yeah?”
Aiden dropped his satchel and school backpack on the floor, next to the
suitcases and then nodded, following Nigel. His feet shuffled on the floor, as
he walked, not picking them up. “Ok, yeah, that sounds good,” he agreed,
rubbing his belly. Then it hit him, their room. They’d be sleeping together.
The Omega bit his lower lip, looking Nigel up and down from behind, feeling a
strange sensation in his belly. Well, he’d just have to get used to it, maybe
it wouldn’t be so bad. “Do you have any coke?”
Nigel whipped around, eyes wide. “You most definitely may not have coke, Aiden,
Jesus fucking Christ. Your fucking friends might be into that, but...no. God,
you’re an angel-faced baby asking me for fucking drugs? Fuck. You can have
beer, I might even let you smoke a little, but no fucking hard drugs,” he
finally finished his rant, and returned to slicing the pizza and putting it on
plates for them. He licked his lips and leaned over the counter with a stern
expression.
“Huh?” Aiden said, looking confused at Nigel. He lowered his head, and looked
at his feet, shuffling from heel to toe as he played with the hem of his shirt.
“I-I meant coca-cola, like soda? I’m thirsty,” he whispered, shakily, not one
to even want drugs at all. Back in the States, where he came from, that’s just
how they asked for soda. “Dad did that stuff. I wouldn’t wanna. I know you sell
it, but I just wanted something to drink, Alpha,” he said, his lip quivering
from the stern chiding he’d received from the powerful Alpha.
Embarrassed at his flub, at his near crying, he turned to go hide someplace,
anywhere. Would he be beaten? His dad would beat him for things like this and
even though Nigel had assured him he wouldn’t, the Omegan boy was still scared.
The expression broke Nigel’s heart, and he moved closer to him quickly,
wrapping his arms around him and rubbing his back soothingly. “Aiden, Aiden.
It’s okay. I’m sorry, darling, of course you can have soda. Come on, love,” he
said.
Aiden hugged Nigel tightly, pressing his face into his chest, taking in his
scent. He’d not been hugged in so long, and more than that, the Alpha’s aroma
was very relaxing, with a touch of something else. The Omega purred and
sniffled, without even meaning to. “S’ok,” he said quietly, and rubbed his face
against the older man’s chest. “Thanks. I really am hungry and stuff.”
The proximity of finally touching him and his reaction made a heat flicker in
Nigel’s loins. He didn’t even want to release him, but he did, knowing the kid
needed to eat. “Soda’s in the fridge. Bring me a beer and I’ll take the pizza
to the table. Come on…”
“‘Kay,” Aiden nodded, and licked his lips before padding into the kitchen to
get their drinks. He brought over the beer, opened it, and set it before Nigel,
sitting down in one of the chairs. He’d clearly brought his father beers
before, so that explained his knowledge of such things. “It smells so good,” he
said, and then grabbed a slice, stuffing it into his mouth, all but moaning.
Nigel took a bite as well, noting how gorgeous the boy looked even stuffing his
beautiful face with pizza. It didn’t escape his attention that he knew how to
pry off the bottle cap on the counter, and he mentally chided himself for
asking him to get the beer, but let it go. “Tastes even better, hmm?” he
hummed, and reached to Aiden’s face to thumb a small piece of cheese away. An
intimate gesture, and the softness of his cheek was intoxicating.
“Mhm, yeah,” Aiden blushed, smiling at Nigel when he felt the soft contact on
his face. He looked down at his pizza, timidly, and then flitted his eyes back
to the Alpha as he crammed more of the cheesy concoction past his lips. “How
old are ya? Just curious. It doesn’t matter really cause I mean, you look
handsome anyway.” When he realized he’d said that he quickly took a sip of his
coke, the tips of his ears wiggling under long curls as his jaw shifted.
Aiden’s innocent oblivion to his appearance and beauty was breathtaking to the
gruff man. From his pink cheeks to those cute ears, he seemed utterly unaware
of the effect he had. Such a pure, unspoiled little thing, begging to be
claimed. “I’m handsome to you, hmmm? Well, darling I’m forty. Forty-one. Does
that bother you?” he asked with a smirk.
“Nu-uh, it doesn’t,” Aiden answered, shaking his head before he took another
bite and then grabbed more pizza. He chugged some soda, burped, and then
stuffed more into his mouth. “And yeah, you’re handsome. You know what’s cool?
Our ages are reversed. I’m fourteen and you're forty-one.” The teen giggled,
and wiped his mouth, looking at Nigel through his lashes. “So are we gonna
sleep in the same bed? Do you sleep, um, naked?”
That hooded look, those mesmerizing blue eyes - Nigel found himself responding
to it, something he couldn’t control, but he tried his best. Clearing his
throat, he raised a brow as he wrapped his lips around the beer bottle, taking
a long swig. “I have a twin bed for you in my bedroom. You’ll have your own
sleeping space, but when you want, you may join me. And yes, I sleep naked. Do
you object to that?” he asked, already wondering how he would handle having
this angel sleeping in his room. He’d be jerking off a lot until he could
determine when the time was right for their bonding.
“I guess not,” Aiden said, not really minding, but he was nervous about seeing
him naked. Excited might be a better word; the boy had just started sneaking to
look at Alpha/Omega porn, but since heat hadn’t come yet, he wasn’t full blown.
Still, the feelings were there, growing, just like his curiosity. “Thanks for
going to all this trouble for me and stuff.” The Omega finished his pizza,
burped again, and then downed his soda. “Do I haveta sleep naked too?”
Nigel’s nostrils flared with arousal. “Not if you don’t want to, though once we
become intimate, when you’re ready, that may change,” he replied. It was
natural for a boy Aiden’s age to be curious, and he’d make sure to foster that
curiosity, encourage it. “Are you full? Want more, darling?” he asked, smiling
at the teen and hoping the pizza would help him relax.
“I’m pretty full,” Aiden replied, smiling back at Nigel and rubbing his belly.
He wasn’t sure about sleeping naked, but maybe he’d give it a try at some
point. Either way, he didn’t mind that Nigel wanted to sleep that way. Leaning
back in the chair he sighed, and looked at the man who was to be his lifelong
mate. “Can I see my room? Or, our room? I…do I have both? I can’t remember what
you said. I just wanna unpack my things and stuff, get into my pajamas?”
Nigel stood, collecting the plates. “Yes, follow me. You have your own room,
for studying, drawing, playing games, anything you wish.” He deposited the
dirty dishes in the kitchen and held his arm out, beckoning the boy.
Aiden followed Nigel, taking his arm. “Ok, cool!”
Nigel guided him up stairs and down a hall to a large room that looked like it
was meant to be a teenage boy’s paradise. Nigel had taken some time to find out
beforehand things Aiden liked, and filled the room with them - along one wall,
a bookcase partially filled with books he’d need for his studies, graphic
novels which he knew he loved, as well as dvds and games.
At the nearby desk there was a brand new laptop, and a big bay window with
floor to ceiling glass opened up to a view of the large yard and pool. A long,
plush looking, dark brown sofa lined another wall, and a flat screen television
hung opposite it. In another corner, he’d gotten him an old fashioned wooden
easel with art supplies stationed on a neat set of shelves beside it. A bright,
colorful, thick rug adorned the center of the room, over the beautiful
hardwood. Standing in the doorway, he gesturing inside. “What do you think?”
Aiden gasped, his eyes wide as he looked at all the stuff in his room, walking
into the center. “Oh my god!” he exclaimed, and actually squealed. The boy
turned to Nigel, and literally jumped on him, wrapping his legs around the
Alpha’s waist, arms around his neck. He kissed him on the mouth, once, just a
pop kiss, without even meaning to but he was just so excited. “I-I’m sorry,” he
said, blushing crimson and then got off of him. “I’m just so happy. Thank you
for all of this! It’s perfect! I love it so much, I’ve never had stuff like
this before.”
Nigel smiled broadly, his chest filled with a warmth he’d not felt in years.
Seeing how happy the little Omega was - there was a smile and sheer joy in his
eyes that almost made the older man emotional. When Aiden jumped on him and
kissed him with such enthusiasm, he felt a heat low in his belly at the feel of
such soft skin and long, loose limbs. Aiden was a perfect omega, and Nigel
couldn’t wait to mold him and watch him grow. “Good, good. This is your home
now, darling, it’s all yours. I will take good care of you, alright?” he said,
realizing already the temptation to spoil him would be quite high, still, he
knew he’d come from a less fortunate place. “I’ll take you shopping for some
clothes as well. That’s something I didn’t do, as I didn’t know your sizes
or...you know, style.” he played with the gold chain around his neck. “Probably
not the same as mine, I’d guess,” he smirked.
“Ok, I like that and um, I kinda don’t really know what my style is either, I
just wore what dad would sometimes get for me, or my friends would give me,”
Aiden said, chuckling as he took in Nigel’s scent from where he stood. He was
just so happy, he wanted to scream or jump up and down, start playing with the
stuff, but he didn’t not yet. “Thank you though, for everything.”
“Come with me, and I’ll show you our bedroom, yeah? Then you can unpack and
settle in. You need a full tour,” he offered, turning around to show him the
master bedroom.
Aiden nodded, and then wrapped himself around Nigel’s arm, feeling more and
more drawn to him. He was still skittish but all the nice things the Alpha was
saying and doing for him, was loosening him up really quickly. “Ok, that’s
cool. So do those other men live here too? Or do they work for you? Unless you
don’t wanna tell me.”
He chuckled as he led Aiden into his master bedroom. “They definitely don’t
live here, it’s only you and I. And yes, they do work for me, darling.” He
walked into the room - muted earth tones in browns and blues dominated the room
with sharp black accents creating a very masculine but inviting space. He had
an elevated king-sized platform bed covered in an impossibly soft-looking dark
grey duvet, and there was a faux-fur covered dressing bench at the foot of the
bed. A large, dark wood armoire sat in a corner, and one entire wall was all
glass. A smaller but no less plush-looking bed sat on another side of the room.
“So as you see, you have your own bed until you feel like joining me,” he said,
rubbing the boy’s arm.
Aiden blushed yet again. He wished that he could stop doing that. He was a man,
not a boy, least in his mind. Also his dad’s voice kept ringing in his head
saying the same thing. Walking over, he went right to Nigel’s bed and sat down,
leaning over to scent it, without realizing he was in a sense, claiming his
Alpha. Thankfully, he couldn’t smell anyone but the Romanian there, though he
could only assume. “I like it. It’s comfortable. Have you um, have you, yanno,
done it with others here?”
Nigel raised an eyebrow. “I typically don’t bring anyone here, actually.
Usually fuck them elsewhere or in their homes. An Alpha’s space is his own, and
I never wanted anyone leaving their scent in here. You’re the first who’s ever
even sat on my bed.”
“Oh,” Aiden answered and then smiled. He licked his lips and stood, not sure if
he was doing something wrong by sitting there or even by asking but he was
curious by nature and couldn’t help it. The boy also knew that Alphas sometimes
took more than one Omega or still messed around on the side. He was young, and
didn’t feel he had much to offer. “Are you gonna keep doing that?”
He sat on the bed and patted next to him to indicate it was okay for him to be
there. While Nigel had needs, he didn’t want to make the little Omega feel
pressured to have sex with him so soon. It shocked him that he felt that way -
after all, he’d been given a nubile, virginal beauty to use as he saw fit. He’d
never considered “feelings” before. Darko would think he’d gone soft - the
violent criminal who took what he wanted. Yet Aiden seemed so young from such a
sad world in his short life, it woke a dormant sense of nurturing in him. If
that meant visiting whores on the side for now and hiding it from the boy, he’d
do it. “No, I see no need to. I may be an Alpha, but I can control myself,
Aiden.” A relatively safe answer for now, he imagined.
Aiden sat down and leaned his head against Nigel’s shoulder, peering up at him.
He felt relief, and being the young thing he was, he trusted the Alpha. “Ok,
good. I won’t talk to anyone else in that way either, of course,” he said,
knowing he wouldn’t get the chance to anyway, but he didn’t want to, and his
best friend Jeff was an Omega like himself. There was so much the boy didn’t
understand about life, love, mating, and Nigel’s career, but he’d learn. He was
smart and a quick study. “What do we do now?”
Nigel let his hand trail down the teenager’s back, trying to tamp down his
predatory biological urges. Aiden’s scent wasn’t fully developed yet since he
hadn’t even had his first heat yet, but he had that faint aroma of sweet fruit,
clean and unspoiled, and frankly it made Nigel’s mouth water. “Anything you
like. Watch a movie, read, what about that drawing you like? I’m going to go
have a smoke. You can come out to the back if you like, see the pool, yeah?”
“There’s a pool?” Aiden asked with big wide eyes, leaning into the Alpha’s
touch. He couldn’t believe how many awesome things Nigel had. This was really
cool, he thought to himself. “I will go see the pool, then unpack. Then I can
start my chores if you want?” the boy asked, used to being a servant of sorts.
He figured that the older man would want to work him hard, since he wasn’t
having sex with him yet, and his heat wasn’t there.
Nigel’s mind wandered with his eyes as he pictured the boy skinny dipping, and
he licked his lips. “Chores? No chores, love. I have people to do those for me.
I have a house cleaner that does laundry and cleans twice a week, and I have
most of our food delivered from my restaurant. I’d like you to keep your room
in order, but that’s all. Besides, your Alpha desires the pleasure of your
company, and you’ll need to be well rested, angel,” he said teasingly, patting
his rear playfully. Even the brief contact made him swallow hard yet again.
Pert and round.
Aiden smiled at that, and made a little squeaking sound at the pat on his ass.
He felt a swirl in his belly, and licked his lips, eyeing Nigel up and down.
The boy stood and offered his hand to the Alpha. “Ok, sounds good! I feel like
I'm in heaven or something. Am I gonna swim or just look at the pool with you?
Also, what are the rules? I mean besides not leaving without you.” This was
great! No chores but his room? A sweet bedroom, a pool, a rich, handsome Alpha.
Much better than being beaten and worked like a dog by his father.
Nigel lit his cigarette as he slid open the patio door and they walked outside.
It was a warm evening, and he loosened the top few buttons of his shirt as he
leaned in the rail and gestured towards the pool. “There will be rules, and
I’ll set them out clearly as we go. For now I just want you to relax and be
comfortable. There will be things to negotiate later, of course. Yes- an
obvious one is no leaving without me unless I’ve said otherwise. We’ll keep up
with your studies, and get back to that next week. I have the tutor scheduled
for her first meeting with you then. I wanted to give you time to get adjusted
first.” He puffed away at his smoke, squinted through the plumes and watching
Aiden. “You can swim if you feel like it, but you don’t have to.”
“Maybe later,” Aiden said, knowing he needed to unpack, and he also wanted to
check out that playstation and his new art supplies. The boy looked over at
Nigel and mimicked his posture, just trying to seem cool and relaxed; he nodded
and licked his lips. “Ok, sounds good, Alpha. Um, thanks.” He was trying to
behave and act right, also to be comfortable, but it was hard when all he was
used to was being scolded for every single little thing. Frank had done a
number on the boy. “Do you work a lot? I mean, are you gone often and stuff?”
“I do work a lot, but I have men to do most of it for me. I’ll bring you with
me to...uh...work sometime. I planned to do my work from home for awhile. When
the tutor starts, you’ll be with her during the day.” He ashed his cigarette,
noting his nervousness, and walked over to him, looking down. “I know this is
scary, and all new for you, beautiful. I know your life with your dad fucking
sucked. But I’m not going to hurt you, you got that?” He brushed a hand over
his cheek.
“Yea, I believe you, Alpha,” Aiden smiled, and leaned into Nigel’s touch, a
little half purr escaping his lips. The young Omega was nervous, but the Alpha
was helping to put him at ease, little by little. He wondered how it was
possible to sell drugs from home, but he didn’t ask, there was so much he
didn’t understand. Curling his fingers around the railing, the boy looked at
the pool and then into the older man’s eyes, chewing his lower lip. “Do you
like watching movies? Maybe we could watch one tonight or something?”
“We could, yes. I have a nice big flat screen in my bedroom too, and the big
comfortable bed, we could watch there. Have popcorn too. I promise I’ll be a
gentleman,” he said with a softened smile, and placed a large hand on the back
of Aiden’s neck, massaging gently. “Any movie you had in mind, darling?”
Aiden felt himself go pliant when Nigel massaged the nape of his neck, the most
sensitive part of an Omega, even pre-heat. He all but whimpered at that, which
surprised himself, and looked at the Alpha with glazed over doe eyes. “Ok,
that… that sounds fun. I wanna see Underworld. I like werewolves a lot.I know
it’s not super new but dad never let me watch it and, you can be however you
want. I’m.... I’m yours, after all.”
A dark smile crossed Nigel’s face, his amber eyes heated up at the boy’s words.
His fangs flashed briefly and he knew this poor little lamb truly had no idea
who Nigel was, how he was, what he liked...he would need to be careful and
gentle with him at first. “I think we can manage that. Why don’t you get
unpacked and changed into pajamas, and I’ll get some popcorn and a soda for you
and cue up the movie? I have some calls to make, love, so no rush. For now,
while you’re not doing studies, you don’t have a bedtime. Good?” he asked with
a little smirk, and he leaned down and kissed him chastely on the forehead. The
scent of his skin was remarkable, and he inhaled deeply before he pulled away.
“Really? That’s awesome!” Aiden grinned, and then leaned up to kiss Nigel’s
cheek. He thought he smelled great too, even if he wasn’t sure what all was
happening inside his body when he scented him. It was still a weird process to
the boy. “Ok, I’ll go do that, Alpha.”
The boy padded off, and went inside. He put away his things, checked out his
new accommodations, and then put on his pajamas, which consisted batman pajama
bottoms, and a midnight blue tee. Walking out of his room, Aiden went into
their room to look for Nigel, about forty five minutes later.
Nigel was in bed, clad only in low-waisted striped pajama pants. A wheeled
table was in front of him, a sort of mobile desk that came up to the bed to act
as a work surface, and he had his laptop and a beer on one side, a bowl of
popcorn and a bottle of soda on the other. He was on his laptop, typing away
when he saw Aiden come in. The omega was an absolute angel in a thin blue tee
that brought out the color of his eyes. Nigel grinned and patted the space next
to him. “Join me up here,” he invited, pulling up the thick comforter. He
nodded towards a panel that moved along the wall, revealing a large television
screen, which was on and displayed an array of options. “I have Underworld for
you.”
Aiden's eyes went wide once again and he grinned, his boyish features lighting
up. He climbed into bed, next to Nigel and leaned against him. He was trying to
get used to affection, and while they hadn't known each other long, he was
young, which meant he adapted quicker than an adult. "This is so cool! You are
doing so much for me, thanks!" It was then that he realized Nigel didn't have a
shirt on, when he felt the heat of the Alpha's skin next to his body. It was
very comforting actually, and his fingers found their way into his chest hair
as he snuggled even closer. "Is this okay? Should I take my shirt off too?"
Fucking hell, the boy felt good like that, and suddenly Nigel really wanted to
feel that soft skin. “Yeah...I think that would make it better, gorgeous,” he
said with a smile, his arm sneaking behind him to invite him closer. He
definitely wanted to encourage all the touching and contact, since it would
deepen their connection, and all the better before his heat.
Nodding, Aiden pulled off his shirt, his smooth hairless torso - save for a
couple around his nipples - revealed to his soon to be Alpha; he felt a swirl
in his belly as he leaned against Nigel, the soft curls of his hair kissing the
older man’s jaw. “This is better,” he whispered, as the movie loaded up.
“Much.”
Oh how badly the Alpha wanted to pin this beautiful little creature down and
take him then and there. His baby soft, smooth skin, hued in an alluring shade
of peach, was almost entirely irresistible. He nosed into the silky curls and
hummed deep in his chest, wrapping his arms around him to pull him closer to
his bare chest. “Good, darling. I’m glad you like it.” He pushed play on the
movie, and kissed Aiden’s cheek.
“I like everything about this,” Aiden puffed and nosed under Nigel’s jaw,
almost all the on him at this point. He’d ever felt so safe in all his life.
There wasn’t one time he could recall ever feeling like this and it was great!
He just hoped Nigel didn’t see his half erection or scent the tiny drizzle of
slick. Even without having a heat yet, it was his body’s way of getting ready
for it.
But of course the Alpha scented his slick, and a low, pleased growl came out
before he could stop himself. Nigel’s body reacted like any healthy male of his
sex, his own cock partially filled but concealed under the blanket, though
tenting his pajama pants. “So do I,”he whispered, ghosting his lips over his
neck and brushing rough fingertips down his arms.
Aiden took in a shuddering breath, an almost whine coming from his throat at
the sound of that growl. God, it was so sexy. His nipples hardened too, like
little pink pebbles protruding from his skin. Instinctively, the Omega offered
his neck for more of what he was doing, unaware it was a show of submission.
“Cool…” he whispered back, not even sure what to say but the more the Alpha
stimulated him that way, the more slick he felt seeping out, which was sorta
gross, but he couldn’t be bothered to care.
Nigel’s mouth watered to taste those nipples, feel them harden under his
tongue, but instead he simply touched, hand wandering over to one to simply rub
it gently. As Aiden exposed his neck, Nigel kissed the skin outright, sucking
lightly, his tongue darting out to taste. Nigel had never in his life held or
tasted such a young, utterly unspoiled, beautiful Omega as Aiden was.
Everything in his body cried out to claim him, but he knew it was best to take
it slow, let Aiden want it, want him. A resentful Omega taken by force never
ended well. “Mhhh….yeah…” he whispered as the movie played on, and yet all he
wanted was right there in this perfect boy.
“Oh… Alpha,” Aiden breathed, never feeling anything like that at all. It was so
hot, and he reached back with his hand to thread slender fingers through ashen
strands. He didn’t know what he was doing, so he just let his body react; the
boy had watched an occasional porn but still, this was totally out of his
element - not that he minded. He did want Nigel, even if he wasn’t ready to
lose his virginity just yet. Try as he might, the Omega just couldn’t focus on
the movie, but he was catching pieces, more than anything he just really liked
what they were doing. “Can...can you kiss me?”
Nigel was absolutely dying to taste those sweet, soft, red lips. He brushed his
fingertips lightly over the boy’s jaw, brushing soft kisses over him as he
swelled harder, beneath the covers. “Yeah, I can definitely kiss you,” he said.
Exhaling, he pressed their lips together then, a deep groan emanating from him
at just that contact, and he did it once more, open mouthed, sweeping his
tongue over Aiden’s bottom lip. His thumb brushed over a sensitive nipple as he
did so, continuing his languid massage.
Aiden turned and got under the covers too, sitting on Nigel’s lap. It was then
that he felt the Alpha’s hardness and he moaned, kissing him again, jutting his
pink tongue out to taste him better. “I don’t wanna give you blue balls,” he
whispered, having heard his father scream that at some random woman he’d been
fucking after his mom had passed. “But I like kissin’ you… a lot. I um, I hope
i’m doing it right?”
It took all the restraint in his body to control himself, and Nigel found his
hands drifting over a very ripe round ass, squeezing gently, rubbing over his
pajama bottoms, his breathing getting heavier. He licked slowly into Aiden’s
sweet mouth - fuck, his taste was more intoxicating than he’d even imagined,
more than he’d scented on him. “You’re doing so good, yeah angel. Like how it
feels?” he asked, his fingers running up into loose curls and tugging lightly.
“Mhm, I do,” Aiden panted, his lips growing redder from the kisses, his nipples
sensitive from the touch before. His whole body was tingling. He really liked
all of this, and thought that if kissing Nigel was this good, that being bred
by him would have to be even better. Still, he didn’t want his first time to be
during heat. Maybe after he’d worked up to it, they could do it before that,
though during heat would be less painful. These were things he’d never really
thought of much till recently, till Nigel. At the tug, and feel of those strong
hands on his ass, the Omega licked back into his mate-to-be’s mouth, suckling
his tongue and moving his hips. “Nigel…”
“Yes, Aiden?” Nigel whispered huskily, rubbing the small of his back and
cupping the globes of his ass, pulling them apart and pushing them together. He
rocked up against him, his generous length pressed against the front of his
pajama pants, and he knew Aiden could feel it. He didn’t want to push the boy
too fast, but damn did he feel good. He grazed sharp teeth down his jaw and
back up to his lips. The movie played on in the background, virtually ignored
now as the air grew thicker with lust.
“Ungh, N-Nigel!” Aiden moaned into Nigel’s lips, rolling his hips over and
over, his muscles clenching, stuttering, as slick dripped between his cheeks.
His pants grew wet and before he knew what was happening, his cocklet spurted
out come, inside his pajamas, his hole pulsing under the power of his premature
ejaculation. He panted, clutching the Alpha’s biceps, realizing what just
happened. It was then that he felt his skin redden further and shame washed
over him like a tidal wave; the boy was mortified. Stumbling off of Nigel and
out of bed, he ran to the bathroom, whining almost to the point of tears. Of
course it had felt amazing, but he hadn’t meant to do that, it was such a
virginal inexperienced thing to do, what must his mate to be, be thinking?
Mortified didn’t cover it.

Nigel reached out to try and grab Aiden, pull him back, but it was too late. He
cursed under his breath and pressed down on his cock brutally hard to deflate
it, and walked to the closed bathroom door. The sounds of his whimpering tore
his heart out, and he just wanted to hold and soothe him. “Aiden, it’s
alright...please darling.” He leaned his forehead against the door; what he
wanted to do was claw through it. “Let me clean you up, take care of you. It’s
happened to me too. It’s natural, you’re young...I just...please don’t cry,
angel…”
Aiden cracked the door open and peeked out at Nigel, his eyes red and watery as
he sniffled. God this was so humiliating. All he wanted was to be an adult, so
he could offer the experienced lovers his mate to be was used to. “You’re not
mad at me?” he asked and then slowly opened the door the rest of the way, his
eyes cast down. He was thankful the Alpha seemed okay but still he was worried.
“I’m s-sorry, Alpha.”
Nigel pulled him into his arms and kissed his head. “Darling, there’s no need
to apologize. One of the beauties of youth is your insatiable desire and quick
refractory period. When I was your age a light breeze set me off...frankly I
found your reaction a fucking huge turn on.” He rubbed his back soothingly,
kissing his curly head.
“You did?” Aiden asked, looking up at the Alpha with wide, watery eyes. That
made him feel better. At least mentally. Physically, he was soaked in the back
and the front, his scent heavier even preheat. “It just felt so good yanno? You
really um, turned me on.”
Nigel dearly wanted to strip off his pajama bottoms, bend him over and clean
him of slick with his tongue. He wondered if that might be too much for the
boy. Only one way to find out. “Aiden, come here,” he said gesturing towards
the bed. “Will you take those off for me?”
Aiden raised his brows. He wasn’t sure how he’d get clean that way, but he had
to trust his soon to be Alpha, so he took them off, covering his cock and balls
with his hands. A bit of slick dripped down his thighs and he looked at the
carpet. “I am all messy. It’s gross,” he whispered, totally naked now before
Nigel. Really, he knew it as a kindness that the older man was even asking him
- legally, he could take what he wanted. The Omega was his property in the eyes
of the state and age laws no longer applied since they were courting.
Nigel couldn’t stop the growl that left his lips at the sight- Aiden’s perky,
pink, bare bottom, the bit of peach fuzz on his thighs, the little dimples on
his lower back. Fucking gorgeous. “Oh, it’s not gross, beautiful. Get on the
bed. Lay on your belly, spread your legs. Don’t worry, I’m not going to fuck
you,” he assured him, not wanting to frighten the teen.
That was a relief, and the Omega let out a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been
holding. It wasn’t that he didn’t want Nigel, he clearly did, it was just that
it was still just his first day - night now - there. “Ok,” Aiden said quietly,
still a little nervous at being so exposed that way. But he obeyed, and laid on
his belly, slowly parting his legs. “Kay. I did it. Was that all? Did you wanna
just see the mess?”
Nigel knelt on the end of the bed, crawling between his legs and running his
hands up the back of his thighs. He parted the round buttocks, mouth watering
at the sweet little pucker winking at him. “Shhh, darling, I need to taste,” he
whispered, leaning down and licking slick from the insides of his thighs.
“Fuck, So delicious,” he moaned.
“Oh…” Aiden moaned, never having felt a tongue there before and the Alpha
wasn’t even at his hole yet. He squeezed his cheeks, then relaxed them, muscles
flexing. The boy’s cock was already starting to harden again and slick dribbled
out of his ass. He’d heard about Alpha’s doing this but he wasn’t sure he’d
like it.
Nigel licked up his thighs until he reached the source, and parted his cheeks
again, laving a warm, wet tongue gently over his hole. He lapped down the soft,
pink seam that ran from his ass to his small, still nearly hairless little
balls, moaning in ecstasy at his taste and savoring him. “Fuck,” he whispered,
scraping his teeth over a plump butt cheek.
Aiden gripped the sheets white knuckled, trying his best to hold still. He
giggled at first, because it tickled, but soon he was moaning loudly, mewling,
and all but biting the pillow. “Oh my god, that feels…. strange, but sooo good.
Don’t stop please,” he managed, whispering the words as he spread his legs
further and lifted his ass up a little higher. His body was acting of its own
accord, and it wanted Nigel. “Mm, Alpha-”
“Does that feel good?” Nigel asked in a husky voice, his own cock rock hard and
tenting the front of his pajamas. He took the moment Aiden lifted his hips
eagerly to reach up and grab his little hard cocklet, dragging it back through
his legs and taking it in his mouth. Anything to taste more of that slick. He
suckled the tip gently, massaging his cheeks and groaning, stroking slowly.
“It does,” Aiden moaned, barely able to speak. He’d never felt such pleasure in
his life. The Omega ground his hips, slick continuing to dribble out of his
hole relentlessly, he was sure he’d come again soon if Nigel didn’t stop. Not
sure if that would be okay, the boy gripped the sheets, and looked back over
his shoulder. “I-I might come soon, Alpha.”
Nigel continued to stroke his cock, concentrating his tongue on the Omega’s
hole now, where slick flowed copiously. He poked his tongue inside
experimentally, and when he felt it relaxing, dared to spear a little deeper,
moaning as his grip tightened around his slippery length. He moaned into
Aiden’s body, deep vibrations rumbling from his throat.
“Nigel-“ Aiden mewled, his little legs trembling from just how damned good it
all felt. He all but clawed at the bed, and it wasn’t but a few more licks and
strokes that he was coming. He spilled between his cheeks and over the Alpha’s
tongue, his cocklet spurting out useless come. “Oh fuckin’...”
“Oh fuck, yes,” Nigel growled, greedily sucking slick from his hole and licking
up the come. He was so hard it hurt, and he gripped his heavy Alpha cock
through his pajama pants. Raking nails over the beautiful, ripe little ass, he
kissed up Aiden’s spine and laid down on the bed, pulling out his own cock to
stroke it. Tugging the elastic waist down under his balls, he licked his lips
of the taste of the Omega and jerked off, watching the beautifully spent boy.
Aiden rolled onto his side, absolutely flushed and watched Nigel stroke his
huge cock. Oh god, how would he ever fit that inside his tiny little hole, he
wondered. Without a work, the Omega grabbed some slick from between his cheeks,
wrinkling his nose a little and then wrapped his hand around the Alpha’s cock.
“C-can…I- I mean I want to, um, please you somehow.”
Nigel looked down at the slender hand and long, pale fingers gripping his thick
cock, and swallowed slowly, groaning a little. “God, yes, that feels so fucking
good, Aiden...do you ever touch yourself like this? Just do it like you would,
yeah?” he encouraged, his hips pivoting up a bit.
“Okay, but I’m circumcised,” Aiden said, hoping he could do this right. He
began by gently stroking up and down, watching the way the extra skin slid past
the massive head and back again. “You’re so big.... and yeah I do touch myself
sometimes like this. Does it feel good?”
Nigel exhaled heavily through his nostrils, biting his full bottom lip with
sharp fangs. The muscles of his abdomen contracted as he gasped again, a bit of
sticky, clear pre come dripping from the slit and down Aiden’s knuckles. “It
feels very, very good. You...you like how big it is, gorgeous?” he asked
roughly, his amber eyes burning into the teen’s big blue ones.
“Yeah, I do but I think it might hurt,” Aiden said, chewing his lower lip
before he thumbed over the tip and collected some precome there. The boy put it
in his mouth and suckled, staring at Nigel as he did, while the other hand
resumed the stroking. “I like touching you… I like your fangs, and how you look
at me... “ he whispered, breathily as straddled his Alpha. “Could you come by…”
he paused, slipping the older man’s cock between his cheeks, grinding his wet
hole against his shaft. “By me doing this?”
Nigel’s cock throbbed when Aiden did that; his slender body willowy and lithe,
with that delicious mix of just a bit of feminine softness contrasted by his
beautiful but decidedly masculine little cocklet. His dark, shaggy ringlets
against porcelain skin flushed pink on the apples of his cheeks made the
Romanian Alpha feel crazed with lust. Rutting up between his plump cheeks, he
growled again. “I definitely, absolutely could, gorgeous. What do you think of
the taste, hmm?” he asked, gaze fixed on the sensual but innocent way he licked
his thumb.
“It’s really good,” Aiden whispered, his hands going to rest on Nigel’s furry
chest as he rolled his hips and ground back, over and over. He leaned down and
kissed Nigel softly, little moans slipping past his lips. It felt amazing,
feeling the Alpha’s cock over his hole, as they kissed.
The slick from Aiden’s tight little hole was all over him now, all over both of
them, dripping over his thighs, and Nigel’s breathing became heavier and more
ragged as he felt his orgasm building like a fire in his loins. He moaned
against his mouth, sucking his tongue and exploring, swirling around and
tasting him.
“Oh fuck angel, I am gonna come,” he panted, and jerked his hips a half dozen
times, rutting along the outside, between his cheeks, gripping his round ass.
Hot seed dripped between Aiden’s cheeks as he came, his knot growing as Nigel
threw his head back in an anguished groan of pleasure. “Fuck, fuck, Aiden, oh
fuck,” he cursed, pulling Aiden against his chest and kissing him.
Aiden moaned and felt himself come yet again, all but collapsing on top of
Nigel. Luckily he was held there by his Alpha to be. The Omega purred and
licked the older man’s neck, scenting him as his chest heaved, stickiness
between them in more than one place. “God, that was really good. Really hot
too,” he whispered, and kissed his mouth again. Yawning, he nuzzled him, on his
side now, and closed his eyes. He’d sleep here, wrapped up in the Alpha’s
warmth and scent. “I’m sleepy now.”
Nigel was spent too,marvelling at Aiden’s youthful stamina and his ridiculous
luck to have found the god-like little thing currently curling around him like
a koala. “I am too, darling. Let’s rest, then, hmm?” he suggested, glad Aiden
chose to sleep with him and not in the separate little bed he’d gotten.
Scenting him, he reached for a little remote and shut off the tv and lights,
and tugged the blanket up over them. “Sweet dreams, darling,” he whispered.
***
A few weeks passed of them getting to know one another. Nothing more happened
sexually speaking, not beyond kisses and scenting, but one night Aiden had
pretended to be asleep, watching Nigel jerk off. It had been really hot. The
boy had started his homeschooling, and was all settled into his other room,
though he spent more time in the one he shared with the Alpha. It was good that
the older man hadn’t pressured him for sex, but he couldn’t help but feel
guilty a little. He was starting to really want it.
After classes and lunch Aiden decided to go for a swim. He was home alone,
until Nigel got home, so he got on the trunks his Alpha had bought him and got
into the water, swimming for a bit.
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter by 11Mydesign11, AchillesLament_(11Mydesign11),
You_Are_As_Alone_As_I_Am
It was late. Much later than Nigel usually got home. It hadn’t been long with
his Omega, but he was very “pent up”, the Romanian’s sexual appetite being
higher than usual probably because he had a pre-heat, nubile, gorgeous, ripe
young Omega sleeping in his bed, grinding all over him. He’d kept to his word
of no sex until Aiden was ready, and he was determined to stay the course. But
Nigel had needs, and found his temper getting shorter and shorter. After a
night of interrogating a low-level employee of one of his competitors, the guy
mouthed off and Nigel splattered his brains all over the basement floor. Darko
had been pissed, and Nigel realized he needed to just get laid and calm the
fuck down. So he hit up one of his dancers, Marco. Most of them were all too
eager to get fucked by the powerful Alpha. Nigel found it disgusting to be
honest, but he was desperate, and it was nothing but a way to get off and knot
someone without having to deal with emotional attachments. No one gets hurt.
Now that he was home, and alone, Nigel popped open a cold beer and headed to
the patio for a smoke, deciding on taking a shower once he was done. Aiden
heard Nigel come home. He wasn’t asleep. The Omega had been bored, and a little
worried, wondering where his Alpha was, so he padded downstairs, following
Nigel’s scent. It was… different and as soon as the boy opened the patio door
he was hit with the scent of another  Omega .
It wasn’t just that though. The smell of sex was present, and come - Nigel’s -
faint but present. It was rare that a preheat Omega could detect that but he’d
tuned into the Alpha, plus, his scent was strong. “N-Nigel?” Aiden began,
looking at him with sadness in his eyes, lower lip quivering. “You… you’re home
late and… you… another Omega and you…”
Nigel took a puff on his smoke and averted his eyes. He sighed and looked back
at the teenager; the heartbroken look on his face made Nigel feel a pain in the
pit of his stomach. Why? He was halfway pissed at himself for indulging and
halfway pissed at letting himself feel guilty. Alphas took what they wanted and
did what they wanted. He shouldn’t feel like he had to answer to a little
teenage Omega. But it wasn’t Aiden’s fault - how could he understand yet the
dynamics of Alpha/Omega relationships at the tender age of fourteen? All the
boy knew was jealousy and hurt. He shook his head and approached the boy. “I’m
late, yeah. And yes, I saw one of my whores. It didn’t mean anything more than
physical relief, Aiden. He’s nothing to me, and I’m here now. I’m...I’m sorry,
darling,” he added. The words sounded so strange coming from his lips. Since
when did Nigel apologize for anything? And yet the big blue eyes looking back
at him made him feel just sick and sad over it. Why?
“But-but, you said you wouldn’t do that, ‘member? You said you wouldn’t,” Aiden
said, starting to cry. He felt like he wasn’t enough. The boy had only heard
whispers of how Alphas could be. One of his whores? How many did he have? He’d
just keep fucking them? “No… you’re an Alpha. It’s what your kind does. I’m
sorry I’m not enough,” he said, his lithe body shaky. “I’m gonna go to bed.”
Aiden walked off, and went to  his  room, covering up and sobbing. All Nigel
wanted him for was sex, he knew that now, or it’s what he was thinking. He had
nice things but no love or respect. All he needed was to wait for Nigel to fall
asleep. The boy decided he didn’t need anyone.
   Well, if he felt bad before, now Nigel felt like absolute shit. Aiden looked
like a sad, crushed little puppy, and it ripped out his heart. “Aiden, darling,
wait,” he said, following the boy to his room, but the door had been close in
his face. He felt angry then. Why should he have to explain himself? Here he
was trying to do what was best for the boy, not forcing him to have sex before
he was ready. He stomped back to the master bedroom, slamming the door shut and
pulling a bottle of bourbon out. He didn’t even bother pouring it into a glass,
just drank straight from the bottle. He then got in the shower; he wanted to
wash the stink of Marco off him.
The boy waited after Nigel’s shower. He waited until the middle of the night,
and packed his bag with the stuff he’d brought with him - nothing more - and
then carefully opened the door. His eyes were red from crying, puffy, and he
grabbed some snacks from the kitchen before stepping out the back door and
wandering off into the night. He wasn’t wanted anywhere. Not really, and he
knew it. His dad was right. He was just a nothing, a slave to his biology and
well, it would stop now. At least they hadn’t bonded, he thought as he walked
down the sidewalk, and cut through the woods.
***
Nigel lay in bed, wide fucking awake without his sweet Omega by his side.
Finally somewhere in the wee hours of the morning, he got up, pulled on a tee
shirt, and decided to go check on Aiden and talk to him. He’d apologize, swear
off the whores, try to make the boy feel better.
He knocked softly on the boy’s bedroom door. “Aiden, darling, I know you’re not
asleep. Please talk to me.”
Nothing.
Frowning, he turned the knob and swung the door open quietly. The lights were
off, and with the light from the hallway, Nigel looked inside. When he didn’t
see anyone, he flipped on the lights to see Aiden was gone.
Cursing, Nigel searched the house, the yard, the pool. No sign of him anywhere.
He was furious with himself. This was his fucking fault. Aiden must have run
away.
He sniffed the air, knowing the boy would have gone on foot. Moving to the
road, he walked across into the dense forest and quickened his pace, following
where his senses led him.  
It felt like hours have past, and Nigel was sweaty, filthy and still smelled
Aiden in the air. And then the scent was upon him, and he knew he’d found him.
Small, weak groans emanated from the ground behind a tree, and that was where
his saw his beautiful boy. Moonlight shown on his face when Nigel picked his
head up gently, and he gasped when he saw blood staining his face and the
ground around him. “Aiden...Aiden, no…” Thinking fast Nigel knew he had to get
him back to the house as soon as possible. Quickly working his phone, he went
to call one of the doctors he kept on call, but he had no cell signal.
Grumbling, he felt down Aiden’s body for signs of other injury, but aside from
torn clothes and the blood he’d found, there didn’t appear to be any other
injury. As it was, one was enough. The blood came from what appeared to be an
animal bite. He stood and picked Aiden up gently, and carried him bridal style
all the way back to the house.
Once home, Nigel laid him on the couch downstairs and got fresh water to clean
him up, peeling off his clothes piece by piece and locating the wound, on his
arm. He wiped it clean and dressed him in his pajamas, carrying him to his own
bed to rest.
“I got bit...by a dog, or a wolf, I don’t know,” Aiden whimpered, and then held
his arms out after his was laid down. “No, don’t leave me, please. I’m sorry I
ran, I-I shouldn’t have but I was just so sad. I felt… I dunno. I don’t feel
good, Alpha.”
The whole thing had been so strange. The boy had run into the woods, and had
gotten a ways in when he’d heard growling. The beast’s scent was unique,
strange even, and before he could say anything it had bitten him, and then
licked his wound, instead of continuing to gnaw. Aiden reflected on this, but
didn’t go into it just yet.
Nigel kissed his forehead. “Please forgive me….I was a fucking idiot. I only
need and want you, and we can take our time. I just want you to...heal.” He
gingerly touched around the wound with concern. “I need to call the doctor for
a rabies shot. Do you have any idea what it was? A dog, you said?” he asked,
pulling out his phone now that he had signal. 
“It looked like a wolf or a dog, but I don’t know,” Aiden said again, wishing
he knew. It was sad because he loved dogs and wolves. He drew them often. It
was sort of the local thing there. “I forgive you. Do you forgive me for
running away?” He winced as he spoke, having banged up his face a little when
he fell on his bitten arm.
“Nothing to forgive, my sweet angel. You did what was natural. I’m just fucking
pissed at myself for letting you get hurt. I’m glad nothing worse happened to
you...I’d never fucking forgive myself, Aiden,” Nigel said. He noticed the boy
was warmer than normal, almost feverish. Fortunately they didn’t have to wait
long and the doctor came over to examine him.
Nigel’s on-call doctor took a look at the boy; he did have a fever, but he gave
him a shot for rabies, took a little blood to run tests, and left them with an
antibiotic, ibuprofen and extra bandages to keep the wound clean and dry. He
didn’t notice anything too unusual beyond that. Once the doctor left, Nigel
gave him some hot chocolate and rubbed his back. “Don’t know if you’ll feel
like having this, but made some for you,” he offered.
Aiden took the warm mug of cocoa, blowing on it, before be took a sip. The
whipped  cream stayed on his upper lip, and he barely noticed it, not feeling
all  there . Still, he smiled weakly at Nigel and set the mug down after
another sip. “Thanks. It’s good,” he said, and held his arms out for him. “Will
you hold me?” he asked, shaking a little bit from the fever. Why did he feel so
weird. He guessed it was normal when going through so much.
Nigel gathered him in his arms, marveling how small he seemed. He was still
growing, but seemed extra vulnerable after what they’d been through. He gently
kissed away the errant creme and held him close. “Just rest, love. You’re with
me, and I won’t let anything happen to you, nor will I be such a fucking dick
again,” he murmured, massaging his back as he held him.
The thing Aiden hadn’t told Nigel was that he had planned to give himself to
Nigel that night when he’d scented the other Omega. He was far too tired to go
into it now. The boy pressed his nose into Nigel’s neck, inhaling his aroma
which was much stronger than it had been. He could almost hear his pulse. “Ok,
Alpha. Thanks. I… I’m sleepy.”
“Rest, that’s a good boy,” Nigel whispered, rubbing his nose softly in his hair
and inhaling deeply. His scent was so pure, yet there was something else in his
scent. The dog that bit him no doubt. He pulled the covers over them both and
shut off the lights. At least he’d sleep better with Aiden there.
Aiden curled up to Nigel, still running hot, a bit sweaty. Was he close to
heat? Was it from the bite? He didn’t know, but he just needed to sleep. He
kissed his cheek, a little sigh of relief coming from him as the Omega began to
drift off. “Night, Nigel.”
***
Nigel woke the next morning to see the angelic but decidedly sweaty Omega sound
asleep in his arms as the sun’s rays streamed through the windows. He kissed
his temple gently, not wishing to wake him. The boy stirred, and slung his leg
over Nigel hips, moaning a little, but not pleasurably, as he slept. He was
dreaming about being chased by a pack of wolves, and his whole body began to
shiver. He did calm a bit at the kiss.
Nigel felt himself grow hard; he often woke that way, of course. His hips moved
slowly seeking a bit of friction from Aiden’s thigh, trying to do so without
waking him.
Feeling Nigel, even in his sleep, calmed the boy of his nightmare and he began
to rut against him, almost animalistically. He moaned again, his skin hot and
movements slow, fingers curling in the Romanian’s chest hair. “Mm, Alpha,” he
whispered roughly, dreaming Nigel was mounting him. Slick began to seep from
his virgin hole, his Omegan cock hard. “Take me, oh Nigel….”
God, it was impossible for the Alpha to not react to the needy little moans,
puffs of hot breath and sweet fingers pawing at him. He could see Aiden was
dreaming, making it even more tempting. Nigel rolled his hips with a deep
groan, encouraging his movements, gently rubbing his ass and inhaling the scent
of his slick. It dripped from between his plump, soft cheeks, and when Aiden
whispered those words, fucking Christ did he want to. Instead, he held him,
letting the little Omega writhe on him all he wanted for the moment.
Aiden continued to rut in his sleep, over and over, moaning and mewling until
finally, he came, hot and clear against Nigel’s thigh. The sheer force of the
orgasm was enough to wake him and he pressed his nose into the Alpha’s neck,
blushing. “Sorry… um, mornin’, Nigel,” he said, panting a bit. What a way to
wake up. “M’hungry. Can we have bacon and sausage? Eggs too, but I really want
lots of meat today.”
“Fucking good thing I have a lot of meat for you,” Nigel whispered back, and
now that he was awake, the Romanian slid down the bed to lick the boy clean.
“Better. Now I’ll get your breakfast,” he said teasingly. What a way to wake up
indeed, having a horny Omegan beauty like Aiden coming all over him.
“Kay, thanks,” Aiden yawned, having moaned when Nigel licked him lick that. He
felt the urge to pounce on him, but didn’t but he was more attuned to the Alpha
now than he had been. The boy sat up, and all but hopped onto the floor,
energetic but faster than usual. He  came up behind the Romanian, hugging him
from behind and purring. “You smell so good…”
Nigel was finding it to be ridiculously difficult to control his urges around
Aiden. He leaned back, pressing into him and letting his head fall back to kiss
him. “Can’t fucking imagine how I smell better than you. I’ll have to take your
word for it.” He tugged on his pajama pants when he stood, leaving the
drawstring loose.
“Good,” Aiden grinned, his eyes all but glowing and his heart beating much
faster than normal. He was still hot, and also hungry. So he let Nigel go after
a kiss so breakfast could be made. “Maybe make the sausage a little pink. Sorta
bloody?”
Nigel turned and looked at him, thinking he was joking. He had to be. “I don’t
want you to die, angel, but I’m guessing you’re joking, yeah? Undercooked pork
will fuckin kill you,” he laughed, sauntering to the kitchen, pajamas slung low
on his hips.
“Um, yeah, sure I’m joking,” Aiden chuckled, but he wasn’t joking, he did want
it bloody, which was rare for him. He rubbed his smooth jaw, or so it was
usually, and felt some stubble there. “I think I’m getting a beard,” he
exclaimed excitedly.
Nigel looked closer, cupping his jaw line and rubbing a thumb over it. “Fucking
christ, you are. Well, angel, maybe you’re entering your heat sooner than we
thought, hmm?” he smiled, proud of his Omega. Well, soon he would be his
completely, permanently, when he mated him, Nigel thought to himself.
“Yeah but I didn’t think Omega’s got face hair… I thought that was more an
Alpha thing?” Aiden asked, not sure how it all worked, but he was still really
happy about it. Maybe it just meant he was a special Omega, a strong one. The
boy puffed out his still smooth chest, and grinned. “I could be coming close to
my heat. I’m becoming a man now.”
“Omega’s don’t typically get body hair, you’re right, but maybe it’s just
hormones? Fuck if I know. It looks gorgeous on you though,” Nigel responded. He
didn’t give much of a damn about male or female traits on the omega, he wasn’t
old fashioned or sexist like that; and besides, Aiden was hot as fuck
regardless. He turned on the burner, starting to cook the sausages, and he even
went an extra step and made pancakes. Microwave pancakes, but it still counted,
he thought.
The Alpha put the plates on the table and drank his beer, staring with an
arched brow at the boy. “Enjoy,” he said as he began to eat.
Aiden sat down and picked up his fork, after he’d grabbed a soda. “Thanks,” he
said, thinking Nigel drank really early just like his dad did, but they were
different people. Taking a bite, he hummed, a bit of syrup dripping from his
mouth. “Oh my god, it's all so good. But yeah, I dunno what’s going on either.
S’ok though. Long as you’re happy.”
He watched the boy eat and wondered if his change was that different or if this
was normal. No reason to believe it wasn’t, really. He took another swig of his
beer and reached under the table to rub his thigh. “I’m thrilled, gorgeous.
You’re growing and that’s good. I told you I’d take good care of you, and I aim
to.”
“You are. Lots of growth overnight, but I guess that’s how it happens,” Aiden
said, shrugging slim shoulders as he all but devoured the sausage. The thought
of Nigel with the other Omega was almost forgotten, which was a testament to
his youth and short attention span. As for the meat, it wasn’t exactly what
he’d wanted, cooked wise, but it was meat nonetheless and it was tasty. “I… I
want you to take my virginity. Before my heat. I mean it might not be sexy to
talk about it beforehand, but since it is my first time and all. Umm… can we…
have it tonight?”
Nigel licked his lips slowly, feeling his cock stirring in his trousers even as
Aiden asked the question. His eyes roamed over the beauty, and there was a rosy
glow to him that he hadn’t observed before. He was flushed, blue eyes bright,
lips plump and slick from the sausage. Fucking irresistible. He stood up and
moved closer to him, cupping his cheek. “Yes, tonight. If you’re sure you’re
ready.” The thought of taking the boy even before his first heat made the lust
coil in his belly like a fire.
“I’m  so  ready,” Aiden said, licking his lips as he ran his barefoot up
Nigel’s calf. He leaned into the touch, and turned to scent the Alpha’s wrist,
wanting to nibble the thin skin of his wrist to taste him. He wanted to consume
him, be mounted and taken, bred, and owned. The boy’s eyes looked light grey
then, almost clear as his pupils expanded and his own heart raced faster, slick
dribbling just a little. “Want you. I dunno if I can wait till tonight but I
know I have to study. Or am I off the hook today?”
Fucking hell. Those high arches, his long, smooth, soft feet felt fucking
divine, and he could smell the slick, like peaches and cream and something
else. He wanted to bury his face between those cheeks and suck the slick right
from his body, and images of the young teen splayed out on his bed, writhing
with desire filled his mind’s eye. No fucking way was he going to be able to
wait until tonight. No, Nigel decided he was going to take the entire day off
and dedicate it to deflowering this gorgeous little Omega and making him his.
All  his. He pulled out his phone, fingers sliding across quickly as he sent a
few texts. “I think you can put off your homework one day. I’m calling in, no
need to leave the house. I think we should start right away, don’t you?
Besides, I want to take my time and work you thoroughly, give you plenty of
orgasms before I make you take my knot, hmm? How does that sound?” he asked,
pushing his long dirty blond hair back and smirking at him.  
The Omega let out a quiet whine at that, liking it very much. He finished the
rest of his breakfast and chugged his soda, burping once. “I like that idea
very much. Very very much,” he said and wiped his mouth, needing it. Why was he
extra horny now? He didn’t know but he didn’t care either. He just knew what he
wanted.  Who , he wanted.
Nigel rose and carried the dishes to the sink, and turned to watch Aiden. He
began unbuttoning his shirt one by one, until it fell open revealing his broad,
furry chest covered in dark hair. He licked his lips as he eyed the teenager,
nostrils flared with arousal. “Come to the bedroom with me, Aiden, hmm?” he
commanded in a deep, rough voice.
Aiden got up and followed Nigel, taking in the Alpha’s pungent and alluring
scent. “Yes, Alpha,” he said, more obedient than ever before. Still there was a
small voice in his head that made him think there was someone else he should be
calling  Alpha . Pushing it aside - he was far too aroused - the boy took off
his clothes and went into the bedroom.
Nigel was far too overcome with sexual desire to have detected any doubt or
hesitation in Aiden, and he continued undressing, finishing by pulling the
waistband of his boxers over his turgid flesh, and letting them fall to the
floor. His Alpha cock hung heavy and thick between his legs, like furry tree
trunks solid and firm. The sharp v of his hips was cast perfectly in the
shadows, accentuating every muscle and line of his body - Nigel was the perfect
Alphan specimen. The only thing filling his sense right now was the alluring,
dense sweet scent of virgin Omega slick, permeating the air decadently. “Good
boy. Come to the bed, yeah?”
There was no doubt that Aiden wanted Nigel, wanted to be his Omega, but his
biology was a little different, but it was just a hint of a whisper there,
lingering under the surface of his skin. He eyed the Romanian, licking his lips
before he grinned and nodded, floppy curls in his eyes. The boy crawled onto
the bed, his back arching and ass pert, glistening from the slick, as he made
his way onto. Looking over his shoulder, he blushed, still new to this, though
he’d learned a couple of things in the time he and the older man had been
fooling around. “Like this, Alpha?” he asked, coy and lashes fluttering.
Nigel fisted over his throbbing cock and cursed in Romanian under his breath.
He crawled onto the bed, getting up behind the boy, grazing his nails up the
back of his thighs and over the sweet little dimples above his ass. “Now, where
did a sweet little thing like you learn how to present to your Alpha, hmm?” he
asked, his voice deep and rich like honey, accent thicker now. He tapped the
head of his cock against Aiden’s plump cheek, rubbing it in the slick that ran
down his legs.
Aiden’s breath hitched at that, his belly tightening with desire, and a little
nerves too; he licked his lips and smiled, boyishly. “I just felt it was the
right thing to do. I’ve also done some reading… I … you feel really good right
there…. Will it hurt very much do ya think? You know, since I’m not in heat
yet?” To say that the Omega was turned on, was an understatement; he all but
panted, his skin hotter still, and hole twitching.
“If I’m being honest, I’ve never fucked an Omega pre-heat before. But if it’s
any help, looks like you’re already opening beautifully, angel.” To prove his
point, he penetrated him with one long, thick finger, slowly, slack jawed as he
watched his hole quiver and relax. “Oh, fuck, look at you. You’re so fucking
perfect…”
“Oh my god, fuck!” Aiden mewled, his hole clenching around Nigel’s finger,
seeking more. “I… I want more, please, please, Alpha,” he all but begged,
gooseflesh forming over his warm, yet somehow chilled skin. He let his head
drop beneath his shoulders, poking his ass out.
There was a big difference between Nigel’s enormous Alpha clock and his
fingers, and while Omegas could usually take it with a minimum of preparation,
even with all the slick Aiden was still a virgin, and small at that. Still
growing into his body. Nigel rubbed at the base of his cock beneath his balls,
massaging as he added a second, then third finger. The boy’s unused, tender
opening blossomed under his touch, opening like a flower to him. He took to
stroking his own cock in preparation, tapping it on one plump ass cheek. “Ask
and you’ll receive, angel. How does it feel now, hmm?”
“Good,” Aiden whispered, wriggling his ass against Nigel’s cock as it rested
there on his cheek. He positioned his hole over the Romanian Alpha’s tip, and
rubbed his slick passage against it, encouraging. He knew it would hurt, but
something primal in him unlocked, and he wanted to feel all of him inside, be
mounted, taken, and hopefully, claimed. “Alpha…”
Nigel clenched his jaw to control his basest urge, the urge to drive into the
beauty and take him brutally hard. Still, he was only human, and he plunged
inside. He intended to only go so far, but the second he breached him, Aiden’s
body sucked him deeper until he was seated completely within, encased by the
boy’s hot, honeyed walls. “Oh, fuck….fuck…” he moaned, leaning down over Aiden
and pinning him to the mattress with his heavy, muscled body.
Aiden’s cheek rested against the soft covers, ass up high for the Alpha; he
gasped and let out a breathy mewl. The pleasure and pain were so great, that he
thought he might pass out, his heart racing faster as the stretch relaxed
completely. He was still very tight, but the pain had all but vanished, his
body doing what it was meant to do, even if it was early. “Fucck!” he managed,
and gripped the sheets, preparing for more. “It’s… it’s so good.”
Nigel pulled him closer, hands wrapped around him gripping his thighs, and
thought it felt like there was no possible way he could get in further, he
braced himself and pushed deeper, the slick squelching out around the base of
his cock. He smelled absolutely heavenly; Nigel could smell something
different, a certain spiciness he hadn’t detected before. It didn’t diminish
his desire of course, only drove him further forward. “Aiden, you feel fucking
magnificent…” he rasped.
Aiden lolled his head back against Nigel’s shoulder, turning his head to kiss
him as he hooked an arm behind him and moaned loudly, every nerve in his body
singing with pleasure at being taken like this. “You do too,” he said, and then
nipped at the Alpha’s lips without breaking skin, as more slick dribbled out on
the outstroke. Their scents mingled beautiful, and the boy all but howled with
pleasure.
Nigel loved the way the slender, lithe boy wrapped around him and clung to him.
He brought out a beast in the man, and he growled possessively as his pace
became a little harder, just slightly faster. He held back even still, ever
mindful not to injure the beauty. The wet sounds of skin slapping against skin
echoed in the room, off the walls of his bedroom. He wasn’t lying when he’d
said he’d never fucked anyone in this room, on his bed. Aiden was the first and
would be the last.
The boy moaned again, nearly unable to stop from the way that Nigel was
battering his prostate in the most delicious way. Aiden kissed him again,
before collapsing back down onto the mattress, bringing his Alpha with him so
he could be pounded right into the bed. “I’m gonna come soon-”
Nigel could barely stop himself from biting on his mating gland, and he
struggled against his instincts to do exactly that. He would take him, but he
wanted the timing to be right. He truly wanted Aiden to want it - not for him
to just possess him like any Alpha would an Omega. Nigel valued loyalty and
wanted Aiden’s emotional commitment, not just physical. He took him as payment
from Frank, yes, but for Nigel he needed - wanted - his real love and devotion.
For Nigel it meant he would wait to bond him. If he wanted someone for purely
sex, he could have anyone, but that wasn’t all he wanted. Aiden was so pure,
untouched, malleable, and he wanted him willingly all to himself.
He lifted his hips ever so slightly, reaching around his slender waist to
stroke the boy’s little leaking cocklet faster, tightening his grip as he
pounded him and felt his own climax nearing. He started to come, the clench of
Aiden’s body too much for him to hold back any longer, and he shouted the boy’s
name hoarsely, “Aiden, fuck, Aiden, god…” he howled, his semen coating the
inside of the boy’s body as his knot swelled.
Aiden came then, unable to wait either, and came down his thighs, over Nigel’s
cock and out his own, smearing come on the sheets. He cried out, especially
when the knot expanded in him, making him yelp in pain, though it only lasted
for a few seconds and then…. He liked it. Oh god, he’d never felt so full in
all of his life, and he felt their unofficial bond grow tenfold. “Nigel, Alpha-
” he moaned, panting and trying to catch his breath as he laid there, his mate-
to-be’s weight comforting him as it would any Omega. “That was…. Oh that was so
good.”
Nigel relaxed his body then, slumping next to him and laying on his side,
taking Aiden with him. He kissed the nape of Aiden’s sweaty neck, licking it up
as it tasted like the sweetest, most delicious thing he’d ever consumed. “Are
you alright? Does it hurt?” he asked through harsh pants as he tried to get his
breath.
“No… not now, it did though,” Aiden said, locked with Nigel. He felt comforted,
like he belonged, but also a little sleepy. The tongue on his nape made him
shiver, heat still under his skin as they laid together like that. “I’m
perfect...it felt wonderful, actually, Alpha.”
Nigel felt himself falling for the boy, recognized the burning tug in his
chest, and he wrapped strong arms around him. “Safe with me, my beauty. I’ll
draw you a nice hot bath when we wake, ease the pain. When you reach your heat,
you’ll notice it will be easier, hmm?” He hummed deep in his throat and drifted
as he felt the boy's body relax.
“I do feel so safe with ya,” Aiden agreed, and nuzzled back in Nigel’s embrace.
He was falling too, or at least he assumed that this was how love felt. A bath
sounded nice after a nap. Yawning, he let out a little purr. “Sleep tight,
don’t let the bedbugs bite,” he giggled with a whisper, dozing then.
***
A few hours later, they woke up, and ate dinner, the moon beginning to rise.
Aiden was ready for that bath and when their food settled, he stood in the
bathroom with Nigel, as the tub filled. The Omega stripped down and stepped in
once it was ready, the warm, sudsy water soothing his muscles.
“That feels nice,” the boy sighed, feeling stranger as the night went on,
things felt more acute, his skin hotter, and muscles tight. So the water was a
definite help.
Nigel added some Epsom salts and a bit of almond and honey oil to the warm
water, sitting shirtless on the edge of the tub. He rose, unzipping his pants.
It was a large tub, and there would be enough room for two. “May I join you? I
can give you a massage if you like, hmm?”
“You never have to ask, Alpha,” Aiden purred, licking his lips as he looked
over Nigel’s perfect body. The Omega scooted up, and cast his rosy face up to
meet the older man’s eyes, inviting him in. “I’d like that a lot actually, very
much.”
Nigel smiled down at him, sitting behind him in the warm water. The steam rose
up around him and he pulled the boy’s body against him, relishing the way his
soft, smooth skin felt against his furrier, more muscular torso. As he pulled
Aiden close, he brushed his large palms over his chest, briefly massaging flat
little pink nipples. He could feel his heart beating in his ribcage, a little
faster than usual, and he sensed something slightly changed though he couldn’t
identify it. He kissed the back of his neck, closing his eyes in pleasure,
holding this gorgeous teen between his legs in the soothing hot bath. “This is
fucking bliss…”
“It does feel really good,” Aiden hummed, turning his head so that he could
kiss under Nigel’s jaw. The teen did feel different, even if he was unsure as
to why; he thought it was likely that his heat was near and they’d just had
sex. It was incredible to the boy… he’d had sex, finally. Aiden wasn’t a virgin
any longer. The Omega smiled and then took the loofah in his hand, soaping it
up.
Nigel gave a low, quiet moan of approval at those soft lips on his skin. As he
lathered soapy hands over Aiden’s body, he rubbed some of the warm scented oil
over his body and smiled. “What’s on your mind, angel? I feel like you’re
thinking about things.”
“I guess I am,” Aiden said, chuckling boyishly at that. He leaned back and
sighed, enjoying the feel of Nigel’s hands on him. “I just feel weird, yanno? I
don’t know if it’s my heat coming on, or the fact I’m a man now, since we had
sex...but I just don’t feel like myself. It’s not really bad, but different.
That make sense?”
“Of course, darling, it makes perfect sense. Your heat may come on quicker now.
Often Omegas are hormonally influenced by Alphas near them, and since we’ve
fucked I’m sure that might be what’s going on. But, are you glad you did before
heat? I feel like it gave you more...free will in the matter. I know...I know
our circumstances weren’t very good, in meeting, but…” he rubbed Aiden’s arms,
the muscle moving beneath his pinked up skin.
“When I first met you, I thought you’d be… well, an asshole, you know? Like, a
tough and strict Alpha. You are tough, but you’re not like I thought you’d be,”
Aiden smiled, as he was bathed by his mate-to-be. “I didn’t like what happened
the other night, but that’s settled now. So yeah, i’m glad we did it before my
heat. It’ll make it more special when it comes too. Not tryinta sound like a
pansy, but you know what I mean?”
Nigel’s hands dipped below the water’s surface, rubbing his thighs and the
curve of his ass languidly. “Not a pansy darling. You aren’t even aware of your
power yet, but you have it. And I guarantee it will be special when I take you,
beautiful one. I want you to...I really fucking want you to want it too. I know
not all Alphas value that, but I do.” Soap suds dappled his chest hair as it
brushed against Aiden’s sharp shoulder blades, his long, damp curls spiraling
into ringlets in the warm water.
“I do want it…I want  you ...” Aiden whispered, lolling his head back against
nigel as he felt utterly adored in that moment. He wasn’t used to it, to say
the least but he found he was falling for the Alpha, lock, stock, and barrel.
“Nigel… kiss me?” he asked, turning around to face him, and straddle his thick
thighs as water dripped down his smooth, lithe, and youthful body.
Aiden’s wet little cock poked into Nigel’s belly, and he cupped both sides of
his head when he sloshed around in the water to turn and face him. Bracing his
head in his hands, Nigel opened his mouth over Aiden’s, his tongue sliding in
and exploring the boy. It was a slow, heated kiss, no urgency yet, just
savoring the teenager’s sweet, lush taste. Oh how he wanted Aiden, every cell
in his body sang out for him.
The Omega purred, mewling, and almost growling as they kissed. He ran his nails
down the older man’s chest, and to his back, water splashing as his hips began
to rut a little. He was too sore for sex again, but he was enjoying the
kissing, and the more they did, the more he felt a fire coil in his belly,
under his skin, as though his body was changing yet again, somehow, someway.
Nigel’s appetite for Aiden felt like it was growing into an inferno, and he
palmed over the wet globes of his ass, grinding their cocks against one another
under water. Aiden was gorgeous, a vision of perfection as his lithe torso
wriggled in the hot water over the Alpha. Hard to believe he was so young and
yet his sensual instincts seemed to be developing rapidly in Nigel’s presence.
He gnawed sharp teeth along his shoulder, sucking kisses up his neck but
resisting the urge to bite down.
Aiden moaned, as his body shuddered, a fevered sweetness coloring the air
around them as slick leaked out of his, pleasantly abused hole. He wrapped his
arms around Nigel’s neck, as they moved together, heatedly. All the while, he
felt a churning, a burning, and it made him feel quite animalistic. “Oh, fuck,
Nigel…”
Nigel picked up on the scent and heat coming from Aiden, something more
powerful than a normal Omegan aroma, a bit of dominance there, but his sense
were too clouded with arousal to stop. It simply made him more feverish and
frantic to possess him. It was like they were flint and steel, and the constant
touching was igniting flames in each of them more and more. He pushed his thick
cock against Aiden’s smaller one, making a fist around them to stroke together,
his breath ragged. “God, Aiden, yeah gorgeous…”
Aiden scraped his teeth over Nigel’s neck, not breaking skin, his hips still
working as they rutted together. It didn’t take but a few more pumps from
Nigel’s fist and he came hard, come splashing in the water as he captured the
Alpha’s lips again and panted. He felt so strange, but he wanted his mate to
be, to come too. “C’mon, sexy-”
Nigel took slightly longer than his teenage lover, but a few more minutes of
grinding and messy, frantic kissing, and he was spilling seed into the water
too, his knot inflating outside. It was a little uncomfortable when it happened
and he wasn’t inside someone, but it was bearable and a little more so in the
heat of the water. Still, though, it wouldn’t do to sit in the soiled bath, so
he kissed Aiden softly and urged him to stand. “Let’s rinse off, darling, and
dry off and I’ll get us a drink. Perhaps some alcohol for the newly minted man,
hmm?”
“Good idea,” Aiden grinned, standing up with Nigel’s help. They rinsed off, the
boy taking a moment to wash his hair and clean his ears, and then he dried off,
doing the same for the Alpha. Almost worshipfully, he did so, and then wrapped
it around his waist, leaning in to kiss him softly before stepping out of the
shower onto the rug.
Fucking hell. Was he ever going to stop wanting to kiss and taste the boy?
Aiden was like catnip to the gruff man, he couldn’t seem to get enough. Even
the reverent way the boy dried him off was intoxicating. But, time for a real
drink, and he could use one with all this arousal and the hormones thick in the
air like smoke...which was another thing he could use...Nigel meandered into
the kitchen, nodding with a smile for Aiden to follow, and he located a bottle
of bourbon and poured two shots out. He got a couple cold beers out to chase
them with and picked one of the shot glasses up. “Shall we, angel? Toast to
your manhood, yeah? To us, to our new love, hmm?”
Aiden grinned, nodding and took the glass, and lifted it in the air, clinking
it with Nigel’s. He’d never been drunk really, but one shot should be fine.
“Yeah, to both, but especially us,” he said, and then blushed, or was it the
heat burning him from the inside out? Either way, he drank half the shot,
wrinkling his nose as it burned down his throat. “Oh my god, that burns,” he
coughed, but wanting to be a man, he swallowed the rest and sat it down. “Wow.”
Nigel watching proudly and wrapped his hand around the back of Aiden’s neck,
kissing his forehead. “That’s my good boy,” he replied, detecting the warmth
but assuming it was the alcohol. “Here, chase it with this, beautiful,” he
added, handing him the beer.
“Thanks, Alpha,” The boy took the beer, and took a sip of it, that he had
tasted before, back in the day, having snuck sips here and there of his dad’s.
It wasn’t his favorite, but he liked it well enough. The young teen threw back
a few more sips, and licked the foam from his lips, smiling.
It was then that he felt a horrible pain in his stomach, enough that he nearly
dropped the beer. He managed to sit it down, as he collapsed to the ground, his
towel falling off his body as he cried out. “Nigel! Oh… fuck, fuck! What’s…
what’s happening?!” he asked, looking up at him as his blue eyes glowed nearly
white, his facial hair filling out, nails starting to lengthen. “Help me!”
“What the fuck,” Nigel gasped, immediately kneeling to the ground to follow
Aiden. He backed away in confusion when he saw his nails and hair beginning to
grow rapidly, freakishly so. Aiden’s eyes were nearly translucent, the vivid
blue having paled to near white, and his hair was growing by inches and inches
within seconds. “Aiden, Aiden, what’s wrong?” he said, standing and rearing
away from him.
The boy looked up to see the Alpha backing off, and it hurt more than he could
stand. “It..it was a wolf that bit me,” he said, before he could no longer
speak, knowing all at once what he was  becoming.  The transition completed,
and what was left was a hungry wolf, chestnut colored, long claws, and eyes the
color of the moon, glowing as he growled at Nigel, and then sniffed. The
werewolf howled, loudly, the sound echoing in the room before turning to run
off, lightening fast and bolting out an open window.   
Aiden felt powerful like this, the wind in his face and the ground under his
paws, tail swishing as he ran. He stopped when he'd gone into a different
thicket of woods, following the distinct scent of Alpha wolf, that he wasn't
even sure a human Omega could detect. The beautiful wolf sat on his haunches
and tilted his head to the moon, howling loudly, in celebration of his rebirth,
only running on animal instincts now.
It was then that he heard a howl in answer, a deep growling sound, and he
immediately ran towards it, and the smell, after relieving himself on a nearby
tree to mark it. A large black wolf with red eyes ran up to him, and they began
to circle each other, but it was a mating ritual, the Alpha wolf baring its
teeth and snapping them commandingly.
Aiden bowed then, bearing his neck in submission, as the black wolf came near
and scented him, licking over his neck which made the Omegan wolf whimper. It
was the same creature from the night before, and he knew, this was the leader,
and instincts said likely his Alpha. Still, his heart seemed to retain some
humanity in that moment, though it was hard for the newly turned, but an image
of Nigel flashed behind his light, ethereal eyes and it gave him pause.
Suddenly, the black wolf shifted into his human form, a man with tanned skin,
dark lengthy hair, and golden eyes. Nude, he walked over to Aiden, stroking his
fur as he crouched down. "I am Gabriel," he said, his tone accented, as he
grinned, knowing that Aiden couldn't change at will, not yet, not until he
learned and grew in the pack. "You are home, Omega. Mi Omega, y amor, muy, muy
pronto."
Aiden turned to scent Gabriel's wrist, torn, confused, struggling between wolf
and man, but he deferred, and licked there, just once, to show respect as his
expressive eyes shifted back and forth.
"Good boy, yes Aiden," Gabriel said, and the words resounded in Aiden's keen
ears, causing a memory of those very same words to ring in his head from only
moments ago, from Nigel.
"Come, let me show you to your family. Tomorrow night, we will mate, and the
joined, but first, I make you comfortable and teach you the rules of the pack,"
Gabriel smiled, and then shifted back into wolf form, leading Aiden through the
woods.  
***
Nigel stared in shock as Aiden...or what had been Aiden, he thought, bolted out
the door. Fucking hell. Nigel had grown up in Romania hearing tales of
werewolves, of course, every kid had, but it was fantasy. Stories you’d tell
kids on a dark moonlit night. How could it be real? But he’d seen it with his
own eyes, watched his beautiful boy morph into an animal. Whatever had bitten
him in those woods had to have been a werewolf creature too. That must be how
he changed. Nigel pulled on heavy boots and a coat by the door and took off
after him quickly, not wanting to lose his scent.
The moonlight was white and bright, the branches from the canopy above casting
shadows in his path. He ran, chasing what he could still scent of the boy as
best he could. He doubled back and criss-crossed his way through the woods
until he saw clues - paw prints that stopped and joined a second set. He
followed them and then saw a set of human footprints, and knew. He traced them
as far as he could, and he knew he wouldn’t stop looking for the boy. If he was
what he thought, Aiden would be terrified and confused; he needed him more than
ever. Nigel was his Alpha, and perhaps he hadn’t taken him yet, marked him, but
Aiden was his responsibility and he was determined to find him at all fucking
costs.
All night he roamed the woods, following smells and sounds, hours and hours
until he sagged down at the base of a tree, completely exhausted. What if he
couldn’t find him? But that word didn’t exist to the tough man. There was no
failure for Nigel, never had been and never would be.
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter by 11Mydesign11, AchillesLament_(11Mydesign11),
You_Are_As_Alone_As_I_Am
The rest of that night had been spent meeting the pack, none of which Aiden was
overly fond of. He’d eaten, in his wolf state, a fresh kill, and then when he’d
shifted back, he was clothed and locked in a cage, in Gabriel’s private room in
the den. The boy had cussed, screaming and yelling to be let out, wanting
nothing more than to be with Nigel, despite what his wolf side said. He knew in
his marrow that this… pack leader, wasn’t good, and sure as hell wasn’t who he
was meant to be with.

 The day wore on, and Aiden shifted that night, the last night surrounding the
full moon, and he managed to get free, digging under the cage, and escaping as
Gabriel consorted with another Omega he often mated; he had several but Aiden
was to be his primary. As the boy ran, he felt his body heating up, slick
dribbling out of his canine hole, and he sprinted deep into the woods, trying
to kick dirt over his scent with his paws, but he knew it would be of no use.
When he’d found a hiding spot, inside a large, hollowed out tree, he willed
himself to shift, or perhaps it was his heat that made him do it, he didn’t
know but he laid there, naked, shivering and needing Nigel’s knot. “Alpha!” he
cried out, losing his wits as wanton desire took over, his body aching for what
he needed, unaware that Gabriel was already on his trail, searching for him
under the bright light of the pale orb in the night sky.
***
Nigel’s hope of finding Aiden again had begun to wane until he caught that
familiar scent on the wind. Peaches, cream, sweetness, earthiness, unmistakably
Aiden, and he launched himself forward into the night. He hadn’t been moving
long when he heard something, a desperate wail, and again he knew it was his
boy. He was close, so close, and finally stumbled, almost falling to his knees
and crawling towards the tree quickly and quietly.
There he was. Nigel reached out, seeing terrified eyes that tried to focus.
“Aiden, it’s me, it’s Nigel, please, fucking please, baby…” his voice was
broken and ragged with emotion and he didn’t wait - couldn’t - he pulled the
naked boy into his arms and held him. Despair gave way to relief, and the
powerful Alpha shook as he gasped in joy that he’d found him again.
“Alpha…” Aiden purred, scenting him, and beginning to writhe against him almost
instantly. He was so relieved but it was short lived, because he detected
another scent…
A growl was heard from behind Nigel, and the big black Alpha wolf grabbed him
by the pant leg, and dragged him away from Aiden, kicking up dirt as his
hackles raised. He howled, making Aiden scurry back into the tree, whimpering
but still moaning for a knot. Gabriel then changed into his human form,
arrogantly certain that he could take down this other,  poor  excuse for an
Alpha, without his wolfish powers.
“He is mine! Back away and your death will be fast,” Gabriel said to Nigel,
glaring at him as he tugged on a pair of pants that he’d brought. “Aiden, mi
Omega, present! I’ll be taking you soon,” he said, and the boy came out, and
got on all fours, presenting to  both  Alphas, not just Gabriel, which angered
the pack leader.
“Soon, he’ll forget you existed!” Gabriel said to Nigel as he began prowling
around him, in challenge. “The winner takes him. Which unfortunately for you,
will be me.”
Nigel was momentarily shocked to witness the brute change from wolf to man, but
he was on his feet in a flash, his Alphan instincts igniting a fiery rage
within. His eyes were crimson with rage as his fist shot out, meeting the other
man’s jaw, the crack against skin reverberating through the woods. “Fuck you,
cunt. You’re a fucking dog and you’re going to die like one,” he said in a
deep, dangerously calm voice.
Gabriel’s lip bled, his eyes glowing red, as he snarled and lunged at Nigel,
tackling him with his wolfish power. It wasn’t as much as in his were-form, but
he was still formidable. “I’ll be fucking Aiden’s cunt soon enough,” he
grinned, teeth stained crimson as he returned the punch with one of his own,
right to Nigel’s cheekbone as Aiden yelled, then growled. The naked Omega
jumped on the Alpha’s back, pulling him off of Nigel.
“You beautiful fool!” Gabriel snapped, and got Aiden on his stomach, biting the
nape of his neck, but not bonding yet. Still, it forced him into submission,
and the Omega yelped.
Nigel roared - deafeningly loud - and leapt upon Gabriel, his nails gripping
hard into his shoulders. He tore him violently off Aiden and descended upon him
with inhuman strength, his fist slamming into Gabriel’s nose as blood began
pouring from his face. Plunging his teeth into the crest of the man’s throat,
he wrapped his palm soundly over his neck, knocking the man onto his back. His
teeth dripped with blood and tissue, and he pressed hard, all his body weight
on the man’s throat in an attempt to crush his windpipe. He spit out a chunk of
flesh. “MY OMEGA! DIE you fucking worthless piece of shit!” Nigel growled with
unbelievable fury. It was his passion for Aiden; thought they were not bonded,
the scent and sight of the boy brought out a strength and fury in him he’d
never experienced before, even in his most violent of fights.
Gabriel’s eyes went wide, dimming as he bled out, coughing and sputtering,
until he finally stopped moving altogether. Aiden panted, shivering and wanton,
bleeding from the nape of his neck, as slick dripped out of his hole. “Nigel…”
he murmured, mewling, sweaty, with his ass pert, and in the air as he looked
over his shoulder at the Romanian. “Alpha…  please .”
Nigel turned back towards Aiden, his own hormones rampaging out of control,
drunk on the power of killing the man-wolf, and the lust that Aiden brought
roiling to the surface. He tore his clothes off, desperately wanting to feel
the boy skin to skin, and crawled to him. “My Aiden, puiule, I love you.” He
dragged his blunt nails over the back of Aiden’s thighs, stroking his cock and
lining himself up with the welcoming entrance as he pressed into him. The Alpha
breached him fast, no need for the timing or slowness in the condition he was
in - unmistakably in heat.
Aiden moaned loudly, howling a little as his eyes glowed. Slick poured over
Nigel’s cock as his hands sought purchase in the soil beneath them. “I love
you, Nigel, my Alpha,” he purred, mewling and panting as he pressed back
against Nigel’s cock to take him all the way in. “Oh fuck me Harder,” he cried
out.
“My Omega, I’ll give you fucking everything I have,” he whispered harshly,
panting with his efforts. Blood pooled from the dead man behind him, saturating
the earth beneath his knees, and a primal hunger surged through the Alpha as
Aiden’s slick dripped down the back of the boy’s creamy thighs and covered him.
He thrust with ferocity, the sound of his balls slapping against Aiden’s body
echoing in the still forest.
The teenage were-Omega moaned, not stopping as his head dropped beneath his
slim shoulders, the moon shining down and bathing them in its light. Aiden took
a breath and turned to look at Nigel, his eyes piercing as sharp fangs glinted.
He  wanted to be taken, claimed,  owned , by his Alpha, or soon to be; the fact
that he’d killed his packmaster for him, to win him, had the boy’s blood
pumping with desire. “Alpha, fuck, I need you. I need your knot. Your bite.
Mm…”
Nigel filled him over and over, every veiny, thick inch of his meat driving
deeper as he felt his climax rising to the surface. His hands ran from Aiden’s
shoulders, down to his hips and back up to brace against the nape of his neck,
and finally it was too much to hold back any longer. His eyes were on fire, and
there was nothing that he needed and wanted more than to fully possess the boy.
He fell forward then, pinning Aiden flat to the earth and pounding him, and he
grazed his teeth over Aiden’s neck, finally biting down with sharp fangs into
his mating gland. As he pierced his tender skin, the taste of his one true mate
flooded his tongue and he came with a roar, his seed filling the Omega as his
hip stuttered with their release. “Aiden, Aiden, my Omega, mine, te
iubesc...Aiden..Aiden..” he groaned gutturally as his knot inflated, the boy’s
name and blood on his lips. He licked over the wound greedily as his hips
pumped into the slight teenager, chasing the pleasure of his orgasm.
Aiden cried out, coming down his thighs, over Nigel’s shaft as he was knotted
and claimed. Oh fuck, it felt so good, so  right . He panted, the burning, yet
pleasurable pain sending him into a state of bliss. This man accepted him, all
of him, his wolf side and all, even if he was new to being a wolf - he was
loved. It was perfect, and he chanted the Romanian’s name like a prayer as the
come continued to shoot out of his cock, onto the dirt, the latching rim inside
his ass gripping Nigel’s knot to milk every drop of spend from him. “I love
you, Nigel, Alpha… I’m yours always….”
“And I’m yours, all yours, only yours,” Nigel gasped, wrapping both arms around
Aiden entirely and cradling him against his body tightly. As the omega’s body
contracted around him, his saliva coated the bite, and he licked over it. He’d
never in his life felt so sated and complete as he did holding this trembling
but strong little creature. It was a powerful feeling that coursed through him.
They lay in the dirt, covered in blood and body fluids, but Nigel didn’t give a
flying fuck about anything but the beauty entwined with him.
“Good…” Aiden smiled, the wolf receding even further into his person suit as he
lay with Nigel there. Dawn wasn’t far off, more time having passed than he’d
realized. It was incredible, feeling so joined and owned, mated, to his Alpha.
“I’m so glad you killed him….he locked me in a cage, and was going to force
bond to me. He already had other Omegas.”
Nigel’s blood grew hot at the mere idea of that piece of shit touching his
beautiful boy. “I can’t believe he did all this to you, but I’m glad as fuck I
rescued you. But...were there many others? In the cages? These other
Omegas...were they captives?” He wondered what other cruel things the monster
had done. They could or should at least free any captives he’d kept, before
they left this place entirely.
“There were a couple more, yeah, I mean I wanted to save ‘em, but I didn’t have
time,” Aiden said quietly, feeling bad for them too, as he laid there locked
with his Alpha. He snuggled back against him, his heat calm for the moment, but
he’d need him again in an hour or so. “I’m not really in a position to help
right now, but maybe, um… I dunno, if you’d want me to t-turn you? You killed
the pack leader and as I’ve read in the legends, it means you can be the new
one, since you’re Alpha. But you’d have to be a wolf too…”
“Turn me, hmmm?” Nigel hummed, more than a little shocked at the idea, yet
still intrigued. He had no idea what all it entailed - no pun intended. “Is it
like being a vampire where you live forever and that bit? Because I want to be
with you forever, darling,” he confessed, peppering kisses down the youth’s
neck.
“Different legends say different things. I know some do. Some just live like a
thousand years. I need ta ask,” Aiden answered, still so new to the concept of
who he was, who he’d become, but the fact that Nigel wanted to be with him
always made his heart soar. With a soft moan, he lolled his head to the side,
giving his mate more space to do as he pleased.
Nigel thought about it as they lay together. It excited him, and it was who
Aiden was. He was glorious, powerful, regal, strong, all so admirable for an
Omega, and Being an Alpha already, Nigel couldn’t see a downside to it. He
could think of a lot of occasions he’d wished he could disappear or morph into
something else, certainly being a violent and already feared leader, it might
serve him well to have the additional edge. But the most important part was, he
didn’t want Aiden to feel like a mutant, or a freak,and he wanted to be able to
share it with him. The more he thought about it, the more it appealed to him.
“Aiden. I bit and claimed you, my mate. You should do the same to me,” he said,
turning his chin to look him in his big beautiful blue doe-eyes.
Aiden felt Nigel’s knot deflate and when it did, he crawled over him, covering
his body with his own as he gazed down at him. He kissed him, passionately and
slowly, before pulling away to smile. It meant so much to him that his mate
wanted this, and that he was accepting. “I will then,” he whispered, purring as
he nuzzled into the Alpha’s neck. With a pause, he looked up at him, big eyes
blinking. “Now?”
Nigel wanted to ask if it would hurt, but he already knew it would, of course;
he’d seen the poor boy after the fucking wolf bit him. Of course, thinking of
the heavy deep scar on his side, he recalled that pain and figured just about
nothing could top that. Licking his lips, he kissed Aiden back. “Let’s get back
to my place and do it. If I have a bad reaction or something it might be safer
than being out here in the middle of nowhere, yeah?”
“That’s a good idea,” Aiden nodded, but he didn’t have any clothes with him at
all. He kissed Nigel and then got off, standing up and looking around. “I don’t
have any clothes. The outfit I had on, it’s still in the cage back in the
den…so I hope we don’t get stopped or nothin’ on the way back,” he chuckled,
but he was still in heat, his skin fevered, and the cool air only made him
shiver.
Nigel shook his head. “I’m not going to let you walk through the forest like
that.” He pulled off his coat and wrapped it around Aiden’s shoulders. The boy
wasn’t wearing shoes either, and his feet were cut and dirty. Nigel had heavy
boots on, and was significantly strong, so he quite unceremoniously picked the
slight boy up, carrying him bridal style. “I don’t want you to hurt your feet,
angel, and it’s a bit of a ways back.”
Aiden would’ve shifted and ran, but in his heat stricken state, it would seem
he couldn’t shift again, not until his heat was over. It was another myth he’d
heard about, that he was debunking. “Thanks, Alpha,” he said, holding the coat
over his body as he was held, his arms going around his neck. “Your lip is a
little swollen from that asshole, and um… I think the pack members will come
and eat him, so no worries about the body. I overheard them talking about
having eaten the last one… it’s a tradition, but not all of them do it.”
Nigel looked back, keeping a sharp eye on their surroundings as he moved
swiftly. “Well that’s...interesting. When we get you back and cleaned up, you
can...well, you can change me and we’ll return to free the others, sound good
angel?”
“Yeah, I think that’s a good idea. I mean there’s only a handful caged, the
others are there by choice but they - we - need a new pack leader and I know
you’ll be perfect for it. I think it’ll prob take you a day or so to change,
like it did me,” Aiden pointed out, leaning against Nigel’s solid body. He
wasn’t sure how long it would take though. “It may not, I mean you’re an Alpha
so I’m sure it’ll be different.”
“You’re probably right, darling,” Nigel answered. He hiked Aiden up in his
arms; it was getting colder, so he hurried as quickly as he could until they
arrived back at his house. He wanted to get Aiden cleaned up but he was also a
little anxious to get this changing over with. “I think I should call my
business partner and let him know I’ll be indisposed a while, yeah?” he mused,
setting the boy down and leading him to the bathroom.
“Good idea,” Aiden nodded, starting the shower, the steam filling the room. He
stepped in and sighed as the warm water cascaded over his bloody, come, and
dirt covered form. The boy peeked around the curtain, “Go ahead if ya need to
call him. I can bathe myself Alpha, s’ok.”
Nigel could barely stand to be apart from the gorgeous boy, but the sooner he
made this call the better. It would mean he wouldn’t be disturbed, as well. He
gave Aiden a lingering look and then turned, tapping out Darko’s number in his
phone.
“Yeah? It’s me. Listen, I’m going to be unavailable for a few days. Maybe a
week. You know what, just don’t ask right now. I’ll tell you later. Yeah, the
kid. Don’t fucking worry about me, you just mind the club and don’t fucking
call me unless someone’s dead. Well unless someone I give a shit about is dead.
Yeah, later.” Nigel hung up and began to get undressed.
Aiden had his hair washed and was working on his body, when he heard Nigel
undress. “Everything okay?”
He dropped his trousers to the floor, his boots abandoned in the corner along
with his shirt. “Oh yeah, darling. All good. No one is going to bother me for
at least a week. I’m hoping that will be enough time. Seemed it was for you?”
“It only took me a day, so a week is more than enough,” Aiden nodded, his hair
flat to his head from the water. Smiling, he took the soap and began to bathe
his mate, loving how he could feel their bond.
Nigel adored those long wet ringlets dripping down his slim shoulders. He
seemed to grow a bit more since the change had happened, though he was of
course still the beautiful young thing he was before, he just seemed stronger
now. It made Nigel’s chest ache, and he knew it was that he loved this sweet,
smart, strong boy. “Good, good. Well, I’ll be honest, your heat has begun and
that’s another reason I decided we needed the additional time. You know,
angel?” he commented, running his palms down Aiden’s chest under the water.
Aiden nodded, licking his lips as his nipples grew hard at the touch. He washed
Nigel’s furry chest, down to his cock, where he circled it, clenching his
cheeks. He’d need him again soon, and he just hoped that he’d be able to see
him through his heat while in the midst of his change. “That’s a good point,
Alpha. I… I appreciate everything you’ve done for me… I owe you so much.”
“Well, I have a feeling I’m about to owe you a lot too, my beauty. So maybe, we
spend the rest of our lives together paying each other back, what do you think
of that?” He smiled warmly, all the love in his heart pouring from his eyes as
he looked at Aiden adoringly. The truth was, love did indeed make him crazy as
hell, and the savage way he’d killed Gabriel was lesson one in that. Hopefully
there’d be no further examples, but with Nigel that seemed unlikely. The man
was by nature jealous and volatile and surely giving him even more power by
making him a werewolf would bring out a great deal more of that. Be that as it
may, he was nothing if not fiercely loyal, and now that Aiden had his heart,
nothing would tear them apart but death.
“I like the sound of that,” Aiden grinned, rinsing the soap from Nigel’s
toroso, washing under his arms and his sides. When he was done with that, he
grabbed the shampoo and began lathering up his mate’s ashen hair. He had seen
his Alpha’s strength out there in the woods, and really, the teen hadn’t even
had the chance to process that yet, but he felt really lucky to have such a
worthy lover. “Turn around and I’ll get your back.”
Nigel turned, his muscular, broad shoulders glistening with the warm water that
flowed over him. The boy’s soft hands felt good, amazing really, and what he
loved most was how tenderly and attentively the boy cleaned him. “You’re very
good at this, angel,” he said, leaning back into the boy with a hum.
Aiden grinned, and leaned forward to kiss Nigel softly, once he finished
washing him. He felt each plane if muscle on his Alpha’s body. Commiting each
one to memory. “Thanks. Sooo how is it that you’re so sexy?”
Nigel laughed, his cheekbones darkening. “I think that’s in the eye of the
beholder, now, darling. I’m glad you think so. You know, I might ask you that
too, you gorgeous little thing. Getting taller every day I dare say. You’re a
real heartbreaker, angel,” he crooned, turning to take the bar of soap and run
his hands over Aiden in kind.
Aiden found himself purring under his Alpha’s ministrations and his praise.
He’d never felt such love and adoration coming at him with such honesty and
devotion. It was beautiful and he scented under Nigel’s armpit, taking in the
musky bouquet there. “Nigel… I, well, I’m just so happy we’re mates, yanno?”
Nigel loved the primal display of affection from the teenager. It made him feel
strong, masculine, dominant, and like a proper Alpha. In turn, he rubbed his
nose in the boy’s soft, silky curls. “You’ve certainly made me the happiest
fucking man on earth, darling.” He reached out of the shower and plucked a
towel from the wall, drying his body, wiping the water droplets from his rosy
skin. “Perhaps we should take this to the bedroom, and you can...you
know...fucking make me like you, yeah?” he said with a smirk.   
“Yeah, that’s a good idea,” Aiden grinned, walking with Nigel into their room
as he dried his skin of the excessive water. Wet curls cling to his head, and
he dropped the towel when in their room, his balls moving a bit as it passed
over him. “Um so I guess I just bite ya…”
Nigel’s eyes roamed down Aiden’s bare body, and he licked his lips, trying to
stay focused in the face of the sexiness. What the fuck was this, he’d never
been this horny constantly since he was...well, Aiden’s age. God he was fucking
lucky. He stepped closer and pulled the teen towards him. “Yeah, I guess that’s
how it works, hmmm?” he asked, tipping his chin up to kiss him. “Want me to lay
down so it’s easier to reach me?”
Aiden licked into Nigel’s mouth, his fingers going around his shoulders and
lacing behind his neck as he moaned into the kiss. He felt his blood begin to
boil with renewed lust, a fire in his blue eyes as desire sparked, and beneath
all of that was a lust - for life, flesh, but mostly, his Alpha. After a moment
of kissing, he walked his mate back towards the bed and then used his new
strength to push the Romanian onto it. “I think on the bed… much better, mhm.”
The Alpha was a bit surprised at how strong Aiden was. He fell back on the bed
with a huff, smirking at the show of power, and loving it. The little pup had
fangs, and it stirred a hunger within him that demanded feeding. But for now,
this was all about his own transformation, and he crawled backwards on his
elbows towards the head of the bed to let Aiden move in over him.
“You’re in charge here and now. You’re going to make me, my beautiful fucking
angel.” He licked his full plush lips in anticipation.
Aiden had his wolfish powers, which made him almost as strong as a human Alpha,
however, once Nigel turned, the Romanian would be far more powerful than even
now. He crawled over him, as blue eyes glowed brighter. “My Alpha…” he purred,
and kissed him. Before transforming into his wolfish side, he added, “Gonna
change now, if I can? I dunno.” It didn’t take but a minute and he had changed.
Okay, so maybe he could change during heat? He still didn’t know how it all
worked, but the wolf nuzzled Nigel, running his tongue over the human’s neck,
scenting him in preparation.
Nigel’s mouth dropped open seeing him change like that - it was like something
out of a movie. The gruff man trembled at the licks, unable to deny the majesty
and beauty of the beast. It would have been frightening were he not so acutely
aware that it was still his little Aiden, and he bent his neck to allow him
access, licking his lips. “I’m ready, draga,” he said firmly, eyes locked with
the nearly white eyes peering back at him.
At that, the wolf howled, sitting back on his haunches, and then lunged
forward, clamping sharp teeth over Nigel’s shoulder. It was almost too much; it
was nearly impossible to stop there, to just have the one bite, but love
allowed for it, and Aiden didn’t continue beyond that. He gnarled a little bit,
and  then ran his tongue over the wound, cleaning it affectionately.
Nigel had expected pain, but it was far sharper than he could have imagined, a
searing shock of white heat that shot through his body, emanating from the
point of the wound. His vision ceased, a blinding flash followed by darkness as
he felt his eyes roll to the back of his head, his heavy frame convulsing
helplessly beneath the animal. The pain was quickly followed by a fever, one
that caused beads of sweat to form across the entirety of his naked form. He
panted hard as he processed everything, and he could feel something electric
spiking through his veins, his pulse quickening. His breath came in shallow
then as he struggled against the tremendous agony. Nothing could have possibly
prepared him for the experience, and he blacked out, his body going limp
suddenly.
Aiden quickly shifted back into his human form and licked the blood from his
lips as he became totally aware of his surroundings. He saw his mate laying
there, bleeding and passed out, and it made him panic. The Omega had taken
longer to go through all of that but again, he wasn’t an Alpha, nor a man of
Nigel’s age. Had it been too much? Would Nigel be okay? The teenager’s chest
began to heave, a whine coming from it as he felt for a pulse and tried to get
his Alpha to come to. “Nigel, Alpha… please, are you okay?” he asked, his voice
trembling as fear washed over him. When his lover didn’t respond, he got up and
ran into the bathroom, getting a cool cloth which he brought back over and
rubbed on his brow to try to wake up his mate. “Please be okay… m’sorry… I
didn’t know what to do.”
Nigel stirred and felt sharp stabbing needles of pain all over his body. It
took him a good twenty seconds to remember where he was and what had happened,
but seeing Aiden’s panicked young face helped usher him back. Everything hurt
like he’d been hit by a truck, but his Alphan instincts broke to the surface as
he inhaled the fear from his Omega. “No, no, I’m fine, Aiden, I’m okay.
Everything just fucking...feels sore as hell,” he answered. “And I’m thirsty,
angel can you get me some water?” he asked.
Aiden let out a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding, and nodded, shaggy
curls flopping around his face as he hopped up and padded nude down the hall to
grab a bottle of water. He came back and handed it to Nigel, noticing then that
his mate’s scent was changing. “I was worried I’d ….”
Nigel grabbed the water and drank it all in one swallow, and felt his strength
coming back. It felt tenfold, over the course of minutes, and he held out his
hand and flexed it, biceps shifting beneath bronzed skin. He reached up to feel
the bite mark, wincing slightly, and then met Aiden’s concerned blue eyes. “I
feel different. I feel...stronger.”
The Omegan wolf purred at that, licking his lips as he watched Nigel’s hand
flex and muscles shift. It was sexy, and he was really glad that his mate was
okay. The boy, of course, didn’t know of Nigel’s darker side, not really, just
like he was unaware that giving such power to the Romanian could have effects.
Then again, maybe not. Time would tell. “You look thicker… sexier too.”
Nigel growled deep, feeling himself respond to his mate. He felt his appetite
stirring again, but a literal appetite, one for food, for meat, for raw red
bloody meat. “I’m starving, Aiden. Were you starving like this? I have a taste
for...meat,” he said. Normally he’d have ordered it and had it delivered.
Thoughts raced in his head now of chasing down an animal and tasting the
delicious burst of blood hot on his tongue while its heart was still beating,
life still in its eyes. It disturbed the human side of him, while he was a man
of violence, this was a step beyond what even Nigel was usually capable of.
“Yeah, it’s why I wanted bloody meat the other day when I was about to change.
I think we have some steak in the fridge. Once you… um, turn, we can go hunt.
Fresh is better,” Aiden said, and kissed Nigel softly, purring a bit. “Wanna go
see what we can eat? I mean, I dunno how long it’ll take you to change fully.”
He reached between his legs to scratch behind his balls, and suddenly felt as
though clothes would be ridiculous at this point. Was he furrier now than
before? His stomach growled noisily and he laughed. His voice came out extra
rough and jagged. “Fucking hell. I don’t care what I eat, I just have to eat
something,” he said, and kissed Aiden back. “Let’s go to the kitchen. Maybe I
have beef or something. Yeah, I have roast beef in the fridge.” He jumped to
his feet and started for the kitchen like a man on a mission.
Once he’d located the meat, he didn’t even bother making a sandwich, he simply
piled the cold cuts into his mouth, eating ravenously. “Fuck, it’s good,” he
mumbled.
Aiden was sort of glad they didn’t have the steak he’d suggested, as it
would’ve taken too long anyway and he was hungry also. Plus, he was still in
heat and would need his Alpha again soon enough. The boy took some of the meat
and stuffed it in his mouth too, groaning at the flavor as some of the juice
dripped down his chin. “It is so good right?”
Nigel nodded as his hunger was temporarily sated, cracking open a beer and
handing another to the teen. “If you want, yeah?” he asked, and then looked
down at his nudity. He glanced back up at Aiden to see if the boy minded.
“Okay,” Aiden grinned and took the beer, chugging down half, which made him
cough a bit at the taste but he was no stranger to beer. When he saw the way
his mate looked at him, he licked his lips, and ran his fingers down his chest.
“So sexy.”
Nigel leaned into the soft, slim fingers, preening at his Omega’s touch. “This
is gonna be fucking interesting, me changing when you’re having your first
heat. How do you feel?” he asked, realizing it might have been careless of him
to do this at such a delicate time. He could only hope he’d protect them both
when it was needed. He knew he would, though.
“I’m okay for right now. I mean, I’m hot...and I think I’m gonna need you again
soon,” Aiden said, knowing this was quite the tricky situation really but at
least it was all getting taken care of at once.
Nigel felt his own appetite - in all things -was far stronger now. There was a
restless thrum in his veins, a need for more. It extended to his desire for
Aiden, and his cock filled as it lay heavily against his furry thigh. It didn’t
take anything but simply looking at his love, those big blue doe eyes and soft
red lips…”I am yours to do with as you please, and to give you what you need,
hmmm…” he hummed, his hands running to circle Aiden’s waist.
Aiden felt that trickle of slick between his thighs as he leaned in and scented
his mate. Nigel’s aroma was far more pungent now, and it made the Omega’s
pupils dilate with desire. “I want you to fuck me, breed me, and knot me…”
“Aiden,” he exhaled, this girth filling entirely at the words. The scent of
slick permeated his senses, and Nigel picked Aiden up, biceps and back flexing
powerfully, and carried him to their bed. He laid him down and climbed over
him, teeth on his neck with biting, heated kisses. He closed his fist around
their cocks, the size difference substantial, and coated them with their
combined wetness - Nigel’s from his leaking tip, and Aiden’s from his slick.
Rutting against them, he moaned, his movements growing increasingly rough. “Are
you ready, gorgeous?” he asked.  
Aiden wrapped his legs around Nigel’s torso, a breathy sigh falling from his
parted lips as he craned his neck back to give his Alpha more space there. He
swallowed thickly, Adam’s apple bobbing up and down as a groan escaped from his
throat. “Oh yes, Alpha, please, please. I’m so ready,” he said, beginning to
whine as need and desire took over in a hot wave.
The man felt his fingers slide inside Aiden easily, aided by the slick leaking
from his body, and he felt a wild hunger take over. He removed his fingers and
quickly replaced them with his cock, sinking all the way in on the first
thrust. “Oh fucking god, Aiden,” he grunted, hooking his thumbs into the
teenager’s knees and pushing his legs back. He had him pinned down and began
rolling his hips, pace increasing as his eyes deepened to a blood red.
“Fuck!” Aiden growled, the pleasure speaking and spidering throughout his body,
hot under his skin. His own eyes went to a glowing grey, his fangs extending to
a more primal length as his chest heaved, slick pouring down his cheeks as he
raked his nails down Nigel’s back. He dug them in, blood beginning to chase the
trails his sharp claws were making.  
Nigel felt energy course through his veins, like he was on fire, powerful and
strong, and as he held Aiden’s thighs, he saw his own nails come in like claws
and felt himself….change. Fur began growing, his ears lengthened, everything
became black and white but sharply focused. He threw his head back in a howl as
he flipped Aiden over, mounting him from behind while the boy too shifted into
beast form. It was a feeling unlike anything he’d ever known - complete power
and freedom.
The Omegan wolf howled back, panting as he was mounted by his Alpha. He kept
his ass in the air, his face resting down in his soft paws as he was penetrated
deeply. It felt so good, and the young beast whimpered, having thought this
change was impossible during heat. As it turned out, he simply needed his true
mate to change with him. It was destiny and they were writing a story of their
own - a legendary tale. Nigel snarled with desire and pounded into the young
furry creature beneath him - his love, his mate, his everything, finally
emptying his seed into him, his knot swelling, orgasm leaving him utterly sated
in a way he’d never felt, and he moved to his side with a little growl, laving
his tongue over the mark where Aiden’s neck would bear the bite that sealed
them together.
Aiden purred, his tail wagging as they lay knotted like that, unable to speak
in this form but they could communicate psychically through their bond. He told
Nigel that he wanted to hunt together after this, when the knot went down. A
fresh kill in the woods. It sounded wonderful and as soon as his heat was over,
he wanted to introduce Nigel to the pack, since he would lead them. It was how
it worked.
Nigel could hear the thoughts in Aiden’s mind and it fascinated him. As he
thought words, the boy responded in kind. He couldn’t believe it, and it forged
an even deeper connection between them as they lay side by side, curled up into
one another.
As expressed, as soon as Nigel’s knot deflated, he climbed off the bed,
stumbling only for a moment as he got used to the sensation of walking on four
feet. He nosed excitedly over the smaller wolf, stretching and yawning as he
settled into his wolf form. Looking down at his fur, it looked silver and grey,
soft and light in contrast to Aiden’s fawn-hued coat. He communicated to the
teen that he was ready to hunt, so they headed out, Nigel breaking into a run
as soon as the reached the edge of the woods.
Aiden ran with Nigel, not as fast or as strong but he kept up for the most
part. The boy leaned in the air, landing in all four feet and then playfully
nipping at his Alpha’s tail as small rodents went and hid. It was great, being
out like this, wild and free. The young wolf had never been so happy.  Nigel
enjoyed the state he was in. He felt freer and more enthusiastic than he had
since he was a boy. It was a revelation, being in wolf form like this, and he
sniffed at the air, detecting bigger prey - a deer. Sharp gold eyes flashed to
Aiden, and he slowed his pace, a keen eye scanning the woods for his target. He
could smell the blood thrumming though the animal even before he saw him. And
there he was - a young stag, horns not yet fully developed, eating some
vegetation.
The Omega nodded his furry head, licking his chops as his hackles raised in
preparation for their kill. He knew, instinctively, that his Alpha would be the
one to make the first blow, the initial bite, but the boy was ready. He canted
his head to the side, inhaling the deer’s scent, his human side nowhere to be
seen or felt at this moment, and awaited his mate’s signal. This was
incredible.
Nigel stared unblinkingly at the beast, knowing he was unseen, breath slow and
steady. In a flash he leapt from behind a fallen log, and just like that, the
deer darted away, attempting to flee. Nigel gave chase for only a few moments
before he felled it, jumping through the air to sink his teeth into his neck, a
sharp, tangy spray of hot blood flooded his tongue, and he growled as they both
hit the ground. Life faded from the stag’s eyes and Nigel turned to see Aiden
right behind him.
Aiden bit into the stag, his senses flooded as the crimson nectar washed over
his long wolfish tongue. He ripped out a chunk of flesh and began to feast,
gnarling over the spot as he and Nigel fed together. It was one of the best
moments of his entire life. If anyone would have told him a month ago that this
would be his life now, he would have thought they were as high as his father.
They devoured the animal together, and when he’d had his fill, Nigel felt
himself shift back into his human form, naked as the day he was born. He
laughed as he realized they both were. He used some fallen leaves to wipe the
blood off his hands, though it was rather useless as he had blood all over him.
“Not very fucking practical, though I don’t think I’ve ever felt so alive…”
“I think the trick is to shift back at home,” Aiden chuckled, standing up and
stretching with a yawn. He felt alive too, and was thrilled to be sharing this
moment with his mate, his powerful Alpha. “I feel the same though. Can we go
home? I’m….” he began, slick trickling anew, as that ache returned. “I am going
to need you again soon, Alpha…”
Nigel felt himself twitching yet again when he smelled the honeyed sweetness
once more. He couldn't decipher if Aiden was triggering a rut in him or if it
was from the transformation, but decided it was likely a mix of both. Nigel
smiled darkly. “And I will fucking happily provide. Let’s go,” he answered.
***** Chapter 5 *****
Chapter by 11Mydesign11, AchillesLament_(11Mydesign11),
You_Are_As_Alone_As_I_Am
A few days and lots of love making later, Aiden’s heat had passed, and he began
to feel more himself again. He had a couple of things he wanted to do, one,
being a visit to his father, and most importantly Nigel needed to meet his pack
members, free the Omegas. The young wolf came into the kitchen, fresh from the
shower and dressed in skinny jeans and a tight yellow band tee. “I’m ready,
baby.”
Nigel stared at the boy appreciatively. He looked just so good, all long silky
curls and a lithe, beautiful body that seemed to grow everyday. He’d developed
more muscle definition after the change and his heat, and while the hormones
kept him soft looking, it was impossible to not notice how much he was growing
tall and strong. Nigel brushed a hand through his shaggy dirty blond hair and
grinned. He wore tight black jeans and a white short sleeved shirt, and grabbed
his keys, taking Aiden’s hand. “You look fucking gorgeous, angel,” he said as
they walked out.
Aiden grinned, leaning into Nigel as he was lead to the car, licking his lips.
“Thanks. So do you though. Those other Omegas better behave themselves or I'll
have to get nasty,” he chuckled, though he was really serious. He'd fight them
all to keep his mate to himself.
Nigel turned to Aiden, stopping just before they got to the car to tip his chin
up and kiss him. “I only have eyes for you, draga, believe it,” he said in a
raspy voice before opening the door. “I’d not let you go anymore than you would
let me.”
“I’m glad,” Aiden whispered, kissing Nigel again as lithe arms wrapped around
his Alpha’s shoulders. He’d been really afraid of that, and no matter what he
knew the Omegas would be falling over themselves when they saw their new
packmaster. Still, he felt much better now. “I wouldn’t ever let ya go. You’re
all mine.”
***
Nigel drove them to the house where the Omegas were being held, Gabriel’s
mansion.
He got out, immediately bombarded with the scent of all the omegas. Now that he
was bonded to his one true mate,they didn’t smell as alluring as they might
otherwise by a long shot, and while it was certainly not uncommon for Alphas to
have a harem of nubile young omegas, Nigel was so in love with his Aiden, he
knew immediately he wouldn’t take another. The point of being here was to give
these boys a chance at their own lives, a chance denied them by the selfish and
greedy Gabriel. He had an idea of exactly how he could help them, and hoped
they would be amenable to it.
He approached the door and knocked, looking around to see if he could peek
through an opening in the curtains, but he could see nothing. Aiden was right
by Nigel’s side, and he held his hand, also able to smell the Omegas but to
him, it was the scent of competition, even if his mate had reassured him. The
boy felt his hackles rise. It was immature, since they needed to be freed, but
he was still a teenager.
“Maybe they’re gone,” Aiden said, knowing they weren’t, but he just wanted to
be home with his Alpha, not  here.
Nigel looked over at the beautiful teen and squeezed his hand. “You know they
aren’t, but don’t worry, love. No one will steal me away. We’re just here to do
what’s right and help them, yeah?” he assured him.
“Yeah, I know,” Aiden huffed, and wrapped his arm righter around Nigel’s bicep,
sniffing the air once more.
Soon the door opened just a crack, and there stood a bright eyed boy, barefoot,
blond hair and rosy cheeked, painfully young. He immediately recognized Aiden
when his frightened gaze shifted from the fellow omega to the big, strapping,
handsome Alpha standing there. “Aiden!” he said timidly, opening it a little
wider and standing aside. “Have you seen...uhmm…” he trailed off, uncertain and
scared, unable to take his eyes off Nigel.
Aiden wanted to step right in front of Nigel, but that wasn’t how things in the
pack went. It would look bad, and disrespectful, so he gritted his teeth and
bared it. Still, he moved his head a little, trying to catch the boy’s gaze,
and honestly, he did feel bad for him. “Gabriel? Yeah, uh, he’s dead.  My
mate, and Alpha, Nigel, killed him. He’s our new pack Master…and he’s not like
Gabriel at all.”
The boy blinked big brown eyes at Aiden and then at Nigel, lowering his eyes in
respect. “You killed him,” he said breathily. “Please, come in,” he said
softly, leading them into a large living room. There were boys everywhere, most
in very little clothing, whatever Gabriel had given them, which wasn’t much.
Some were even nude, chained at the wrists and ankles, some to furniture, all
sporting bruises and many even worse injuries. A few looked pale and sick,
starved or punished to the point of illness.
Nigel looked over them in shock and horror. This was far worse than he’d
imagined. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and glanced over at Aiden. “I’m
calling Darko to get some men and help us. It looks like some of them need
medical attention...fucking hell, I can’t believe that animal did this,” he
said in a low angry voice. Nigel was known for being a violent, volatile man,
but he never hurt people weaker or more vulnerable, and this was a disgusting,
awful scene to him.
Aiden had only been locked up in the den. He’d not been inside the mansion
before now. He had no idea things were so bad, and suddenly all his jealousy
faded. “Fuck…” he whispered, and nodded at Nigel in agreement before he went to
look for the keys. When he found them, he began unlocking all the restraints,
handing whatever clothing he could to the naked Omegas. “Just… um, sit tight,
okay? Nigel is our new leader, and he knows how to lead. He’s gonna take care
of this. You all will be okay.”
Nigel had Darko and his men come in short order, bringing clothes and blankets
as well as a doctor and a few nurses he had on payroll to assist when any of
his men were injured. The benefit was keeping them off the radar of police, no
paper trail or questions asked. He paid them well enough to keep them silent.
Within about thirty minutes the team had arrived, and began working their way
through the boys, assessing injuries and getting them clothed and loaded up
into their vans.
“We’ll relocate them to one of our safe houses until I can secure permanent
housing for them. When they’re healthy enough, I’ll put the ones that can to
work, see what they can do. The younger ones - I’ll find a safe place for them.
Poor kids had no chance with that filthy fucking pig,” he said, compassion on
his face as he watched them. He rubbed Aiden’s shoulders and kissed his neck.
“Since we don’t know if Gabriel had anyone else he was working with, it’s best
they not remain here, you know?”
“No I think that’s a good idea,” Aiden nodded, running his hand through his
mate’s hair, enjoying the attention on his neck. It comforted him. There would
still need to be an initiation ceremony from the pack, and a group hunt, but it
wouldn’t be until the next full moon likely, which would give the wounded
Omegas time to heal. Either way, they were all bound in a familiar way, though
not how Aiden was to Nigel and him to the boy. “Thanks for what you’re doing
for ‘em, Alpha…”
Darko came up to Nigel then, a slender, dark-haired boy wrapped around his
waist mewling like a stray kitten. “Nigel, pretty sure we should try and keep
them all in one place. Trying to get ID’s on them, but knowing what they’ve
been through, I don’t think we should seperate them.” he rubbed the boy’s
shoulders as he cried softly.
Nigel cast a sympathetic eye at the boy and nodded. “The mansion. We’ll keep
them there for now. Plenty of rooms. Go on, and make sure they get whatever
they need, yeah?” he said, and took Aiden’s hand. “He’s got this. Let’s go home
and we can check back tomorrow, okay?”
“It’ll be okay, Vince,” Aiden said, recognizing him. He’d actually chatted with
the young Omega while he’d been locked up in his cage. Vince was going to be
Gabriel’s second.
“Aiden… I’m….” Vince  sniffled, and then scented Darko, getting distracted. No
one knew that Vince was on the spectrum, though very high functioning, except
Aiden. “Alpha…” 
Aiden looked up at Nigel, and nodded. “Yeah, good idea. Um…. tell Darko to
really… well Vince is extra special,” he whispered.
Nigel nodded and turned to catch Darko’s eye. “Keep this one close, yeah? He’s
a friend of Aiden’s.”
The tall Romanian smiled down at Vince. “I’ll take good care of him. No one is
going to harm him ever again. Eh, beautiful? I’m Darko, and you’re going to be
fine, draga.” he spoke in a softer tone.
“Hi Darko,” Vince said, weakly, shivering from what he’d been through but
finding comfort in Darko’s arms. The Omega blushed, a warmth spreading through
him. He was near his first heat, which is why Gabriel had kept him especially
close. “I’m Vince.”
Nigel knew Darko was a good man and would be good to all the boys and certainly
this young one clinging to him. “Don’t worry Aiden. Let’s go home.”
“Thanks, Darko. See ya later, Vince,” Aiden said, smiling, and then took
Nigel’s hand letting him lead him out. “Ok love.”
***
It didn’t take long and soon enough Aiden and Nigel arrived back home. The boy
changed into his around the house PJs, and flopped onto couch. “So does Darko
understand he’s surrounded by werewolves now?” the Omega asked, chuckling as he
canted his head, looking at his mate. “I mean especially since he seems to like
Vince.”
Nigel smirked. “I did tell him, yeah. He didn’t believe in them, said I was
full of shit. Do you think they’d attack him?” Nigel asked, and he picked up
the boy’s feet, massaging his arches.
“Oh wow,” Aiden laughed. “No, they won’t attack him. I mean not violently. I
think they might to um…. Well, it depends on if any of them go into heat, you
know?” The boy said, and then lolled his head back on the couch, letting out a
little breathy sigh at that. “Mm… that feels good… I can’t even focus more on
the conversation.”
Nigel chuckled to himself, knowing his randy friend Darko’s appetites for
gluttony were not unlike his own, and thinking that he might just thank Nigel
profusely for putting him in a house with all those boys on the cusp of
manhood. He rubbed Aiden’s high arches in long, smooth strokes, his thumb
smoothing out the tendons and muscles. He’d never thought feet could be sexy,
but his beautiful Aiden’s most certainly were.
Aiden moaned again, wiggling his toes playfully at Nigel as he bit his lower
lip. He laid back against the arm rest, body extended out, as he closed his
eyes and savored the feeling of his mate rubbing his feet that way. He hardly
noticed the feline like, vibrating purr he was doing, or how his nipples
hardened against his shirt. “Nigel…”
One strong, big hand slid up Aiden’s delicate ankle and to his calf, slim and
smooth, watching entranced as he stretched and spread out in relaxation. His
eyes darkened as they traveled up his body, and he shifted them on the couch,
pulling Aiden up onto his lap and burying his nose in his sweet smelling neck.
“This good, love?”
“Mhm, I like it,” Aiden whispered, opening his eyes, which were hooded as he
licked his cherry lips and gazed at Nigel. He braced his palms on Nigel’s
shoulders, then let them run down his furry chest as he was scented. “I love
you….”
A low growl rumbled in Nigel’s throat at the way the angelically beautiful boy
touched him. He caressed Aiden’s jaw, turning him to look into his eyes. “I
love you, Aiden, very very much. You’re the fucking love of my life, you know
that?” It was very uncharacteristic of Alphas to express something this way,
especially considering the circumstances that brought them together. But all
the same, he couldn’t deny how he felt. The burning in his chest was without a
doubt, love.
Aiden blushed at that, and leaned into that touch, running his slender fingers
through Nigel’s hair. He was still so young, not even fifteen, but he knew he
was in love. The Omega pressed his brow to his Alpha’s and breathed in his
scent, letting it wash over him, and comfort him. “I know it now,” he grinned,
and kissed his mate. “I feel the same too. And um… I wonder. I think I want
closure with my dad sometime. I don’t even know what kind, but is that okay?”
The mention of the man made Nigel’s blood pressure rise, especially given what
he knew of him and how he’d mistreated his beauty. Still, he knew something
like this might hang over his head, and he wanted Aiden to feel closure and be
done with the asshole. “I swore he’d never see you again, but if it’s what you
want...yeah. But I must accompany you, you get that, right?”
“I want you there, but I don't want to make you break your word either,” Aiden
said, confused now. He could also feel the shift in his mate’s energy. “We
don't have to.”
Nigel shook his head. “He’s a fucking abusive asshole that mistreated you. The
very fact that he’d give you away to pay off his drug debt is enough to make me
want him dead, to be honest, but...you need closure and you’ll get it, angel.
I’d do anything for you, you know that?” he asked, kissing the smooth, sweet
skin of his cheek.
Aiden leaned into the touch, smiling at Nigel, love in his blue eyes. “Thanks,
baby. I know you would. You’re… well you’re the best Alpha ever, and I’m lucky.
I’m glad he sold me to you though. I didn’t know it would turn out this way,
and I guess I just want him to see how well we are doing-n-stuff. Is it bad
that I wanna rub it in his face? I also want to know why he did it and if he
ever really loved me,” he said, softly, his voice quivering then. “At the very
least, I want to get the box my mom left for me that he took away.”
“It’s not bad at all, love. It’s understandable, and I’m proud of you. I’ll
have one of my men set up a meeting. I want to keep you safe so it’ll be on my
terms, not his…” he rubbed Aiden’s leg and kissed behind his ear gently. “And
we’ll definitely get that box for you, yeah. Did you want to meet at his home
then?” Nigel asked.
“Yeah, if you don’t mind, I think that would be best,” Aiden answered, and then
canted his head to the side to give Nigel more room to do as he liked. He was
so utterly happy with his Alpha, and he couldn’t honestly recall a time before
now, where he was this elated. The Omega knew he was lucky. They both were. “My
fifthteenth birthday is coming up soon…”
Nigel took the curve of Aiden’s earlobe between his lips, tongue darting out to
taste and tease him. “What would you like for your birthday, hmmm?”
“I don’t know,” Aiden moaned, and then leaned back, looking at Nigel. “I don’t
care as long as we’re together.”
Nigel ran his hands up Aiden long, lean torso and up to his pectorals, rolling
one nipple between his thumb and forefinger through his thin tee shirt. “Yeah?
Well, I think I can definitely give you at least that, gorgeous.” In truth
Nigel had already been thinking of and planing his beautiful angel’s birthday.
He’d spare no expense for the breathtaking boy of his heart.
Aiden sucked in a deep breath at that, his head lolling back for a moment
before he looked back at Nigel. It felt so good, feeling the Alpha’s hands on
him like that and he truly didn’t care about gifts, though that was nice too.
Really, he just wasn’t used to being doted on, he’d learned not to expect such
things growing up. “Thanks, Alpha,” he said finally, and kissed him softly,
sucking his lower lip.
Nigel’s hand tangled into Aiden’s curls, bracing his head as he began to feed
hungrily from his mouth with a growl. Where Aiden’s kiss was sweet, Nigel’s was
demanding and he couldn’t help himself. His desire for the teenage boy was all
consuming, like a fire constantly burning inside. He knew he loved powerfully,
that was just how he was, but he hoped Aiden could handle just exactly how
passionate he could be. Time would tell. “Mmmm, my love, yeah….” he whispered
nonsensically, the taste of Aiden making him feel intoxicated.
Aiden was just as intoxicated, and he purred, licking back into Nigel’s mouth,
with a bit more hunger to it. He rolled his hips down on him, slick starting to
seep between his cheeks as his cocklet hardened. The Omega dug his nails into
Nigel’s shoulders, starting to suck his tongue into his mouth. “Nigel…. Alpha…
fuck …”
“Do you ever feel you’ll never be able to get enough? That’s how much I always
want you, angel. To fuck, to love, to worship, to consume and be consumed, you
know?” Nigel asked in a rough voice, his hands finding the soft curve of his
ass and molding to the soft, plump skin through his pants.
The Omega responded by pulling off his shirt, and flicking his tongue over
Nigel’s lips, and then between them, tracing the seam until he plunged inside
once more. After a beat, he ground into his mate’s ass, holding his face as he
gazed at him. “Yeah, I feel exactly that way. Wanna have you inside me all the
time, like, um, like we’re one person. I love you,” he said and then leaned
close to his ear, whispering, “Fuck me…”
“God fucking damn, gorgeous,” Nigel huffed, suckling Aiden’s bottom lip between
his teeth before sliding his tongue along the boy’s, moaning deeply and
fighting to get his clothes off at the same time. “Need you, need you like
fucking air…”
Aiden wriggled out of his pants, only moving off his lap so they could both
strip down and once they were, he climbed back on, and rutted his slick,
winking hole against the shaft of Nigel’s cock as he moaned. “Nigel…” he
breathed, licking over the tattoo on his mate’s neck, “need you too, now,
please.”
Nigel’s cock was thick and hard, and he stroked himself once, pushing every
aching, veiny inch of his throbbing shaft deep into the beautiful teenager.
Aiden’s body sucked him up like it was meant for him, slick coating him as he
began without hesitation rolling his hips into him, building a rhythm
immediately. “Need you too, gorgeous…”
The Omega impaled himself on Nigel’s cock, bouncing up and down to meet his
upward thrusts. He mewled, his head thrown back in sheer ecstasy, nipples
pressing out, and toward his mate. “Mm, fuck, you feel so good,” the young wolf
moaned, wet squelching sounds filling the room as he was bred by his Alpha.
Every delicious inch of Nigel seemed to know just where to press inside of
Aiden, and he dug his nails into the Romanian’s shoulders. “Harder, baby-”
A guttural moan slid from between his full lips as the Romanian strove to give
Aiden just what he wanted. He bounced the beauty in his lap, bent forward to
suckle and bite each nipple, lapping the sensitive nubs as he worked large
hands over the expanse of pale, perfect flesh. Slick spilled over his furry
thighs as Nigel braced Aiden with muscular arms, holding him against his body
tightly and licking over his mating gland and the still healing scar he bore.
“Oh shit, Nigel-” Aiden groaned, all but howling as their bodies meshed
together and moved. The Omega was already close, his hole throbbing and even
more slick dripping down as he ground onto Nigel’s sizable cock. He got off his
lap and then stood, bending over the arm of the couch. “Take me this way,
please, mount me and give me your knot,  Daddy-”
It was as though he’d read his mind. Nigel moved behind him, cock swinging
pendulously between his thighs, shining with slick, and braced him against the
furniture, driving into him with an animalistic howl. The boy’s body gripped
him, suctioning his cock, and the Alpha gripped his hips harder, banging the
couch against the wall with the force of his thrusts. “Fuck, oh my god, Aiden,
fuck, esti singura din lume, dragul meu, oh fuck…” Nigel’s climax was
dangerously close, and he bent Aiden over,  spitting in his hand and reaching
around to stroke the boy’s hard, pink little cock in a tight, slick grip.
Moaning almost whorishly, Aiden took Nigel’s cock with ease. He’d learned a lot
in the short time they’d been together, but he never tired of how good it felt
to be taken in the way he needed. It was perfect, and his skin hummed with
passion, unbridled ecstasy surging through his veins like battery acid. With a
turn of his head, he eyed his mate, licking his plump, red lips, as his hips
moved into the grip on his cock. “Want me to come on your cock, Daddy? I’m so
wet for you, you like it don’t cha?”
Aiden’s slender, hairless, lean body and plump, pert ass, nearly virginal in
it’s tightness, plus the filth dripping from those innocent looking lips was
all the Alpha needed. He could feel his knot begin to swell as he shot his load
inside Aiden, slick and semen filling his ass and slipping out alongside his
thick member as he cursed aloud in Romanian and English. “Yeah...Aiden….oh
fuck!”
“Oh god, Nigel! Daddy! Alpha!” Aiden cried out, calling his mate all the names
he had in his mind, almost nonsensically due to just how good it felt to be
knotted. He came then, hot and sticky, the rim of his hole catching the knot
there as he moaned and shook. It was what he needed too, and he collapsed down
over the couch, bent in half, as he panted. “I love you, so so much!”
Nigel came again the second he felt Aiden let go, more thick sperm filling him
as he moaned and clawed at his back. Fingernails marked down his back and he
folded right over his back, sweat from his chest dripping and clinging to his
mate. He panted, trying to catch his breath, and turned them both around to the
couch, Aiden in his lap locked in place atop him as he sat, collapsing
backwards and taking the light teen with him. “My fucking god, angel,” he
murmured. To say this was the best sex of his life would be a massive
understatement, and he didn’t stop to question the reasons why, instead he
simply basked in the pure pleasure of their union.
Aiden felt deliciously full, and he purred, wincing only a little as he’d been
moved. It was worth it though, and he rested against his mate, covered in dewy
sweat as well. “Yeah, I know,” he chuckled, spent from having ridden his Alpha
so hard before. The teen had one hell of a sex drive, and the fact that his
older beau kept up with him was really amazing. “That was so good…
I’m hungry and sleepy now.”
Nigel kissed his pale shoulders, his big hands nearly covering his whole chest
as he held him. “Yes, gorgeous, food….and sleep sounds good. Soon as my knot
goes down, yeah? I swear this fucking wolf thing has given me the strength of
ten men...but even I’m a bit knackered after that fucking marathon. You’re a
fucking beast. Well we both are now, I guess, eh?” he chuckled.
With a boyish laugh, Aiden nodded, lolling his head back onto Nigel as he
sighed, happily. “We are, yeah and I’m spent. But food, definitely. Do we have
anymore pizza? I hope we do. I want cold pizza in bed, after your knot goes
down. Maybe some chocolate cake too? Or ice cream?” Aiden asked, having the
sudden urge for those items. Maybe with fries to dip in it.
Nigel reached for his phone next to the end table, running his fingers over the
screen. “I’ll order it all, have it delivered, darling. What flavor ice cream?”
he asked, absently peppering kisses across Aiden’s back as he placed the order.
“Chocolate swirl, and fries please,” Aiden whispered, his skin forming
gooseflesh as he was kissed. “Thank you. I don’t know why but I want that with
the cold pizza, but in bed, as I said.” The Omega felt so loved, spoiled, and
safe; it was everything he could ever want. Hopefully he and his dad could have
some closer too, or if nothing else, he’d get that box.
No sooner had Aiden made his sweet request and about thirty minutes later,
Nigel’s men were at their door with bags and boxes. He threw on a pair of
sweats, since his knot had gone down, and brought it all in, carrying it to the
bedroom where the teen lounged. “Growing boy and a wolf to boot, no wonder
you’re so hungry. I think I’ll pass on the ice cream, angel. I’m much older and
my metabolism isn’t like yours. You wouldn’t want a big-bellied Alpha now would
you?” he joked, taking a slice of pizza for himself after setting everything on
the bed.
“No more than you'd want a fat Omega,” Aiden laughed but really, he'd love
Nigel no matter what. After pulling on his pajamas, he got back in bed and
dipped some fries right into the ice cream, eating it with a hum; he took some
pizza next and crammed it into his mouth. “Thanks, Nigel. This is fuckin’
delish.”
Nigel grinned and rubbed Aiden’s leg affectionately. “It is….good, good,” he
murmured, taking a swig of his beer and eating.
***
It was a few days until the full moon, and Aiden could already feel the tingles
of it; he went to the bathroom that morning and found himself throwing up. That
was strange, he thought, and then threw up again. Oh god, what was wrong? Maybe
it was from all the weird food he’d been wanting lately. Either way, he called
out to his Alpha, whining. “Nigel…” he said, weakly and then lurched again.
Nigel came into the bathroom, getting up as soon as he heard the retching
sounds. “Gorgeous, what’s wrong? You’re sick?” he asked with a frown,
immediately moving to his side and rubbing his back.
“I guess,” Aiden breathed, and wiped his mouth. He stood up, and held his
stomach. “I don’t know what’s going on. This doesn’t feel like heat really. I
just smelled the trash can in here and it made me throw up. It was weird as
hell.”
Nigel frowned and immediately suspected what it might be. “It’s only just been
your first heat, angel. I have some ginger ale in the fridge...but I’m calling
my doctor to come look at you,” he said, placing a palm on the boy’s forehead.
He was clammy, sweaty, and pale.
“That’s true, so maybe this is a heat thing, and I just don’t know really
because I’ve only had one?” Aiden asked, leaning into the touch. What he didn’t
know was that the first heat of an Omega was very sensitive, in many ways
really. Some were even their most fertile at that time. “But yeah, okay, I
guess a doctor is a good idea.”
The Romanian guided Aiden into the kitchen to have a seat while he got him the
soda. He was quick to text the doctor with one hand. “He’ll be here in short
order, angel. Whatever’s wrong we’ll find out. Maybe the pizza just hit you
wrong, you know?” he suggested.
“Yeah maybe,” Aiden nodded, taking slow sips of the gingerale. It helped.
An hour went by and the doctor arrived. He checked Aiden out in the bedroom as
Nigel stood by. He smiled, and looked at both of them.
“Aiden is fine. He’s reacting quite normally given that he is with pup,” the
doctor said, and offered his hand to Nigel for a shake. “Congratulations to the
both of you. Any questions?”
With wide eyes, Aiden shook his head, not able to think really. He hoped Nigel
would know what the hell to say.
Nigel gasped. “Is that...are you sure that’s safe at...at his age?” he asked.
While he was honestly thrilled with the idea, greater than that was his worry
about the boy being hurt. He was after all still only fourteen. He rubbed
Aiden’s back as he sat in bed, perched next to him.
It wasn’t terribly uncommon for Omegas to give birth that early. The doctor
nodded. “Aiden is in optimal health, and will be well on his way to sixteen
before the pup is born since his fifteenth is nearing,” he said, and then
added, “I’d like to keep an extra close watch on him, of course.”
Nigel’s eyes grew glassy with emotion. “If it’s safe, yeah I’m happy as fuck.
Nothing but the best for him, doc. I’ll pay you top dollar, just fucking make
sure he’s okay, yeah? I-I-I can’t believe I’m going to be a fucking father,” he
babbled, excited out of his mind. His protectiveness was in overdrive, knowing
Aiden was carrying his pup. He placed a hand over Aiden’s belly lovingly.
Aiden looked at Nigel then, his own eyes damp as the realization sunk in. He
wasn’t disappointed. It was unexpected but he guessed his Alpha had some super
seed to get him pregnant right away. He placed his hand over Nigel’s and purred
as the doctor smiled. “I’ll need to come back in two weeks, instead of a month,
to check on him. I’ll leave my card on the dresser here, you can reach me
anytime day or night. If it makes you feel better, for a fee, I can relocate to
the guest house, so that I’m on sight.”
The Alpha sighed and nodded. “Whatever it takes. I’d like that. I’ll have my
guys get the place ready for you and call to make arrangements. Thanks,” he
answered.
“I’ll be right back, darling, okay?” he said to Aiden, squeezing his hand and
ushering the man to the door. “I don’t want fucking anything to happen to him,
you understand? I don’t care what you need. Plan to move by this weekend,
yeah?” he asked.
The doctor knew better than to argue with a man like Nigel so he nodded and
offered a smile. “I understand, of course,” he said and offered his hand. “I
will take care of his health, and the pups. I'll get packed at once, just make
sure he doesn't have more than two hundred milligrams of caffeine a day, and
has a prenatal.”
Nigel nodded. “I’ll monitor that closely. Good night, doctor.”
He walked back into the bedroom and rejoined Aiden on the bed, pulling him
close and kissing his head. “I’m so fucking excited, angel, but how are you?
I’m gonna take very good care of you, okay? You have nothing to worry about at
all…”
“I’m excited, but kinda nervous too. I guess when I shift, it’s not unsafe for
the pup? I don’t know how this all works, but maybe some of the packmates will?
Some of them have pups. I wonder if ours will be a wolf also? I guess so huh?”
Aiden rambled, and then nuzzled Nigel, knowing he would keep him safe. “I know
you will though, and I’m glad you’re happy. Oh my god, we should have Darko and
Vince over, tell them the news? You know, I bet Vince will end up turning Darko
if he wants him too, like if they mate?”
Nigel could feel his beautiful boy vibrate with excitement. “Well, darling I
think you know more about them then I do, but I’d imagine the pups will be like
us too, able to change. I honestly don’t know how that works. Yeah we should
ask the others, the Omega’s from that house. I have no idea if Vince will
change Darko. Fuck I should give him a call and make sure he’s alright, though
I’m sure he’s doing just fine,” he chuckled, imagining that his friend was
probably having the time of his damn life with all those boys.
“Call ‘em!” Aiden said, poking Nigel playfully and then rolled on top of him,
pinning his arms above his head. He leaned down and kissed him, lovingly,
sweetly, and growled a little Omegan growl. “If you can get up.” He was careful
though, not putting strain on himself since he was with pup, even if it was
still early; he also knew Nigel could easily free himself, but he wanted to
enjoy these carefree moments while they could. “I think Darko has probably
fucked at least a handful by now. He looks the type. Do ya wish you were in his
shoes?”
Nigel couldn’t help the way his body responded to the creature holding him
down. He was hardening right under the boy, and rolled his hips, his cock
tenting the sweats he wore. “Not at all, gorgeous, because I have about all I
could want right here, in the tastiest sexiest boy in the world. See how much
you affect me, darling?” he teased.
“Even with me being pregnant, you still want me?” Aiden asked, though he could
feel the hardness beneath him. He let go of Nigel’s hands, and cupped his face,
gazing at him with hooded eyes. “I love you, baby… I mean, do you know how much
you mean to me? You saved me, you changed me, and I did you too. I couldn’t ask
for a better mate, and I know you’ll be a good papa to our pup. I want it to
have a better life than I did growing up.”
Nigel kissed him open mouthed, his tongue probing, eager to show him just how
much he wanted him. Grazing his teeth over Aiden’s bottom lip, he pulled back.
“I hope that answers your question, angel, but I’m happy to keep trying to
convince you if not. Our pup and you are going to have the best life you could
ever hope for. I’ll fucking protect you with my life and give you anything you
want or need, you understand?” he whispered, palming over Aiden’s belly
lovingly, when Aiden rolled onto his side.
Aiden gazed at Nigel, relaxing on his side still and enjoying the feel of his
mate’s hand there. He nodded, and kissed him again, tracing the scar on his
side. “I understand. Thanks, Alpha. Um… so… should we, um. Like. Nevermind,” he
decided, ducking his head. He shouldn’t ask him that, that was the Alpha’s
place, and what if he didn’t want to make their union official?
“We should what, darling?” Nigel asked. Aiden was the only person he’d let
touch his scar, and somehow the boy’s fingers on him felt healing, warm and
welcome, where he’d never have let a soul touch him like this before. Certainly
no past lovers, no one except maybe the butcher of a doctor that had left him
with the nasty scar. He’d seen dogs sewn up with greater care. But that’s what
happens when you’re in hiding and have to get it done rough and dirty in a back
fucking alley clinic on the bad side of town.
“Get married, right? I mean so our pup isn’t born a …. Bastard? I don’t like
the term but you know what I mean?” Aiden asked, his fingers tracing the scar a
bit more before the moved up to Nigel neck tattoo, focusing there for a few,
like the Omega was relearning his mate all over again just because he could. He
flicked his eyes up to meet amber, batted his lashes hopefully.
A smile spread across the older man’s face. “There was a time I swore I’d never
get married, but now, with you? Nothing I want fucking more than to make you
mine. Of course I’ll marry you, my gorgeous Aiden,” he exclaimed, and leaned in
close to kiss him deeply.
“You’re not mad I asked?” Aiden asked, batting long lashes at Nigel. He smiled,
very happy he’d said yes, and his heartbeat raced at the thought. He was just a
boy still, but what Omega didn’t dream of marrying an Alpha like Nigel? It was
something innate in their biology.
“Mad? How on earth could I be mad? You’re the most beautiful young thing I’ve
ever seen and more than that I fucking love you. I worship and adore you,
angel, didn’t you know? I do.” Nigel tangled his fingers in Aiden long curls
and kissed him until he was completely breathless, hard and passionate, like
they hadn’t seen in each other in weeks, and certainly not like they’d been at
it like animals.
Aiden purred at that, and kissed Nigel back, just as passionately, wrapping his
limbs around him. He was so happy, and excited about all the new changes.
Though, he was still dreading seeing his father. “I love you too, baby. Very
much, and I can’t wait to be married. We have a lot of news for Darko and
Vince.”
***** Chapter 6 *****
A week later Aiden came downstairs, dressed in soft white cotton shorts and a
baby blue top. The shorts hugged him in the right places, as did the top, but
it was still comfortable. He was showing yet, naturally, but it helped with the
pressure around his, often, queasy belly. Walking over to Nigel, the Omega
wrapped his arms around his shoulders, leaning into his chest as he sighed.
“I’m excited. Darko and Vince should be here soon for the dinner chat thing
right?”
Nigel smiled and kissed Aiden, nodding. He’d chosen his white short sleeved
linen shirt and black jeans, his familiar gold chain hanging around his neck,
dangling against the thick chest hair peeking out. “They’ll be here any minute,
darling. I’m going to plate the food the chef just delivered, yeah? Steaks
should be perfect.”
“Great!” Aiden said, all but beaming and vibrating with excitement. It sucked
he couldn’t drink, but it was okay. It was a worthwhile sacrifice. “Do I look
okay? I don’t look fat or anything yet right?” he asked, not wanting to look
good for them but just in general. He reached out and stroked Nigel’s chest
hair once, just unable to help it. “You look hot, by the way.”
Nigel slid his arms around Aiden’s waist and scented him with a deep growl.
“You look fucking gorgeous, angel. You’ve never looked more beautiful, hot,
sexy, fucking everything, than you do tonight. Good enough that I can’t wait
for dinner to be over so I can take you to bed, hmm?” he answered,smirking
against the teen’s soft, dewy skin.
Aiden giggled, and then purred in response to being scented. He hopped up into
his mate’s arms, legs going around his waist, hands on his shoulders and kissed
him again. “Mm do you want to fuck me badly?” he asked, raising coy brows as
humped on his Alpha. “Like, how bad do ya want me? I bet you’d like to be balls
deep inside right now, hm? I know I want it. I want you. Too bad they are
coming soon.”
Nigel grazed his teeth over Aiden’s neck, nipping at his pulse while his hands
squeezed his pert, round ass, kneading the flesh hard. “Don’t tempt me,
darling. They’ll be here and find us like that, and would you really want that?
Fuck, I wouldn’t want Darko to see you like that. He’d take you for his own and
I’d have to fucking kill the poor bastard,” Nigel teased, smacking his
backside.
A sharp knock came on the door. “Well, shit. Don’t even get to make out with
you some more,” he complained, kissing him and setting him down to go answer
the door. Aiden laughed, and watched Nigel walk towards the door.
“He couldn’t ever have me,” Aiden called out, referring to Darko. When Nigel
opened the door, Vince was wrapped right around Darko, smiling up at Nigel
through pretty lashes. He wasn’t being flirty with him, it was just his Omegan
way. Still, the young boy stayed quiet, as to let the two Alphas speak.
Nigel grinned at his old friend and pulled him into a handshake and half
embrace. “Bună! Ce faci, brother,” he greeted as Darko slapped him on the back.
“Bine, Nigel, as you can see, eh?” he answered with a wink at the blushing
youth wrapped around him.
“Vince, isn’t it? Glad you’re well,” Nigel said with a smile at the teen. “And
Aiden is quite well as I’m sure you can see? I take good care of him,” he
added, kissing Aiden on the cheek in front of the men before motioning for them
to step inside.
“Aiden looks happy,” Vince said, a little shy, averting Nigel’s gaze. Walking
over to Aiden, he looked at his brow. “Hey, Aiden!”
“Vince!” Aiden grinned, and hugged him, scenting him in a friendly, Omegan way.
They were in the same pack afterall, and after they did embrace, Vince walked
back to Nigel, and bowed, kneeling in front of him, to show respect. He hoped
Darko wouldn’t be upset.
Nigel was shocked by the gesture and furrowed his brow at Darko, who waved his
hands at the Romanian. “No, no, it’s alright. You’re the pack leader, and
that’s their way. He’s showing respect. If I were one of you I would too, but
you already know I’d take a fuckin bullet for you, yeah?”
The blond grinned and touched Vince lightly on the shoulder. “It’s fine, you
can get up. Thank you. Now come on you two. We have hot food in the dining room
waiting for us. Bloody steaks, no less!” he said, leading them all to the
dining room.
Darko put his arm protectively around Vince and guided him, stopping to kiss
his cheek. “Smells amazing, doesn’t it?”
Vince knew that the other Omegas had told Darko about their ways. He’d
mentioned some but most of their time together had been spent making out, and
getting to know each other on a personal level. They hadn’t bonded yet though.
The young Omega nodded, as Aiden grinned and stayed near Nigel.
“Mhm, it smells really good, Darko,” Vince said, after having nodded his
understanding at Nigel.
Aiden pulled out their chairs, and sat down, after a kiss on Nigel’s jaw. “So
let’s eat!”
They were just about finished with the meal when Nigel brought another round of
beers to the table, with the exception of the juice he brought Aiden. “So,
Aiden and I have a couple of announcements to make, and we wanted to tell you
first,” he said, unable to stop the smile from overtaking his face.
“You’re grinning like a fucking idiot, Nigel. Tell me before I knock it off
your face,” Darko laughed.
Nigel looked over at Aiden lovingly and reached for his hand. “Well, we are
engaged, and Aiden is having my pup,” he said, nearly beaming. Aiden blushed,
and squeezed Nigel’s hand, placing it over his belly on instinct as he nodded.
“You guys!!!” Vince exclaimed, squirming with excitement in his chair for Aiden
and Nigel. He and Aiden had been getting closer as friends via the internet and
text, phone calls, and this was amazing news. “Can I see the ring Aiden? When
is it?”
“Well he hasn’t got the ring yet, because it was sort of a unique proposal, but
when I have it, I’ll show you,” Aiden chuckled, and looked at Darko for a
second, then Nigel. “We haven’t set a date yet, but soon I think?”
Nigel kissed Aiden’s hand as his high cheekbones grew warm and ruddy. “Before
he start to show too much more. I’ll need your help with the logistics. I’m
sure, Vince, you’ll want to help Aiden out as well, yeah?” he asked.
“Yes, I would like to help very much,” Vince said, pushing his plate up.
“Good, cause I need a man of honor, or best man, not sure how that works,”
Aiden laughed, blushing at Nigel’s affection. He liked it though, and was glad
Vince was making eyes at his Alpha. Vince was far too into Darko.
“What logistics, Nigel?” Aiden asked, not sure what that meant, or what it had
to do with him showing. He was still so young.
Nigel grinned. “Finding a place to do it, getting an officiant, fitting for
tuxes, the catering. And you and I should talk about where we’ll honeymoon.”
Darko was tapping out notes on his phone. “I’m on it boss. We can discuss
particulars when you come in to the club, but we can make this happen in six
weeks, tops.”
Aiden knew that it was the Alpha’s job to usually plan such things, but Darko’s
nonchalant, and methodical way of talking about it, had the Omega moving away,
from Nigel’s touch. He wanted it to be romantic, not rushed, though he did like
the idea of sooner rather than later, but he wanted to have a say in things and
not pass it off to Darko. The boy was hormonal, after all. “Maybe we can hurry,
and have it in like four weeks, a real rush job so no one has to be bothered by
it anymore,” he said, and stomped off from the table, crying as he ran into the
bedroom. It wasn’t logical, but alas, it was what it was.
Vince looked around, not saying anything, not sure what to do, so he just
didn’t do anything.
Nigel and Darko exchanged questioning looks, but the upset in his bonded mate
had him suddenly quite upset. “Darko, will you and Vince stay here a minute
while I check on Aiden?” He asked, rising to go do exactly that.  
He knocked on the door to Aiden’s room - where he did all his art, reading,
homework, gaming. He heard sniffling behind the door, and he knocked softly.
“Darling?”
Aiden peered out from under the covers, his eyes red, and cheeks wet. “Yeah?”
he said, sadly, and then cried harder again. He wasn’t even sure why he was
crying anymore. Oh, right. Still though, he knew it was ridiculous, which made
him more upset.
Nigel closed the door behind him softly and was at the bed in two paces. He
pulled the blanket back and gathered the crying boy into his lap, brushing away
his curls and tears. “Darling, I don’t want to rush anything. We can take long
as you want to plan. Darko’s a businessman, he didn’t mean to put it so…
clinically. Aiden...I love you.”
“I love you too,” Aiden sniffled, pushing his face into Nigel’s neck to scent
him. “I hate feeling like this. Not our pup, but the emotional shit. I don’t
want to wait long for our wedding either, but it just seemed like a big bother
I guess. I'm glad you don’t feel that way.”
“Fucking hell, darling, a bother? I’m the luckiest man in the fucking world to
have a precious, smart, beautiful thing like you wanting to marry my old sorry
fuckin ass. Aiden, you’re very special, and I won’t fucking be able to get a
wink of sleep until you know just how special to me you are,” he exclaimed,
sinking down further into the bed to kiss the tears away from his soft cheeks.
Aiden looked up at Nigel, baby blue eyes wide under damp, inky lashes. He
smiled, and kissed his mouth, wrapping all of his limbs around him. “Oh Nigel…
I love you so much,” he said, overwhelmed by just how much he truly loved his
Alpha. He couldn’t wait to be married to him, and have their pup. “I believe
you. Do ya know how much you mean to me?”
The Romanian took Aiden’s head in both hands, kissing and nuzzling him with
soft growls. “I believe I do, angel. We’re a match made in heaven, hmmm?
Now...I want to make love to you darling, so what do you say we go entertain
our guests and wrap up the social activities soon hmmm?”
Aiden nodded, a little slick dribbling between his cheeks, adding to what he
had from earlier before their friends had arrived. “I think that’s a good idea,
yeah, we are.” He smiled, and kissed Nigel back, then got up, so they could
back into the other room where Darko and Vince were. The Omega was embarrassed
for having caused a scene.
Darko looked up from where he’d been making eyes and whispering at Vince, his
hand resting tellingly on the teenager’s thigh. “Oh, well, hello again,” he
said, clearing his throat and discreetly moving his touch up to his shoulders.
“We got it all worked out. Anyone want drinks? Dessert?” Nigel asked cheerier
now than before, leading Aiden to his previous seat.
Vince was flushed from the time making out with Darko at the table. He turned
to Aiden and smiled at him, receiving one in return.
“Sorry about that guys… uh… hormones. I want some cake,” Aiden purred to Nigel,
knowing he couldn’t have a drink sadly. He looked at their guests and hummed.
“How about hot chocolate for Aiden and a round for us and some of his favorite
cake, which I had made today just for the occasion!” Nigel set a kettle of milk
to boil and got out some chocolate mix along with a mug. “Say, Vince, give me a
hand and get the cake from the fridge, yeah? I’ve got the plates.”
“Sure!” Vince said, and hopped up, pulling out the cake. He licked his lips
looking from it to Nigel, though nothing was meant by it. “Chocolate cake with
strawberries. This looks really good.”
Aiden turned to Darko, as to not leave him out. He leaned closer, and
whispered. “So are ya gonna… um…. Do you like Vince?” It was a good question
really. Perhaps bold for an Omega to ask but he looked at Darko like a brother
now, since he was like Nigel’s.
Darko smirked at Aiden. Fucking hell his best friend was lucky, he thought to
himself. “Well, Aiden. Yes, I do like him, quite a bit. You know, Nigel did
tell me about you...ya know...making him like you. Do you think Vince would do
that to me too?” he asked as he kept an eye on the attractive brunet blushing
before him at the table.
“I think so yeah,” Aiden said, nodding his head, which scattered floppy curls
around his face. He smiled, and then looked up at Nigel. “I think Vince really
wants that for you both.” He got up, as Vince scooted over near Darko, and
walked over to Nigel, nuzzling him with a purr. “I want ice cream with mine I
think.”
Nigel scented him boldly, not caring for what the other two thought. Aiden was
his, and he was Aiden’s. “Then ice cream you shall have, angel,” he replied,
and went for the freezer. “Strawberry?” he asked, pulling the boy’s favorite
kind out.
“Yes, please.” Aiden grinned, batting long lashes as he rubbed his tummy.
Darko quickly slid his arm around Vince’s slim waist. “I missed you,” he
whispered so only Vince could hear him, breath hot on his neck. The Omega
purred, quietly, and scented Darko, subtly jutting out his tongue to collect
that scent on his tongue, while the others were busy. “I want you…”
Darko slung his drink back quickly draining it and his eyes never left Vince’s
as he addressed Nigel. “Brother, you still have that guest room, yeah? It’s
getting late and I’ve been drinking. Perhaps…?”
“Of course, it’s yours. I wouldn’t send you out in….your condition,” he said,
smirking and looking between Darko and Vince and back at Aiden knowingly. “In
fact, after this drink I’m feeling pretty tired. How are you feeling, Aiden,
hmm?” he asked, wondering if his mate could feel the tension between his little
friend and Darko.
Aiden was digging into his cake and icecream, and he looked at Nigel with
chocolate around his mouth, grinning. “I’m feeling like I wanna go to bed after
I finished eating. Vince was eating his cake also. After a few minutes, both
boys were done, and Aiden put the dirty plates in the dishwasher.
“We can all hang out more tomorrow,” Aiden said, as Vince grinned with a nod.
“I make a mean breakfast. Sausage, bacon, pancakes, the works, yeah?” Darko
said with a laugh, clapping his hand on Nigel’s back and whispering something
in his ear as he did.
Nigel grinned and nodded wordlessly, tossing back another swallow of his beer.
“Sounds pretty fucking great. You going to be a gentleman tonight?”
“Not on your life,” Darko purred, staring at Vince and rubbing his leg.
Vince blushed, and got up, offering his hand to Darko as Aiden walked towards
the bedroom. Over his shoulder, with a coy glance, he called out, “Ya comin’
Alpha?” A beat then. “Night guys have fun…”
“Night,” Nigel called out, wrapping his arms around his own gorgeous, lithe
brunet and scenting his curls. “I’m just about fucking ready to take you to
bed, angel, hmm?” he growled in Aiden’s ear.
“Yeah?” Aiden breathed out, letting Nigel steer him into the room, all but
ready to be fucked into oblivion.
***
In the guest room, Vince heard the door to Aiden and Nigel’s room shut, and he
closed their own, looking at Darko through inky lashes. They’d never spent the
night together like this, not without a bunch of other clambering Omegas
around. “So…” he said timidly, shifting from heel to toe as he ran his fingers
through his nearly jet black hair. He bit his full rosy lip and felt himself
heat up. “I guess they are going to have fun, huh?”
Darko took Vince’s hand in his own and pulled it to his lips, turning it over
and brushing his lips over the inside of his wrist. “We can have fun too, you
know? It’s been all I’ve wanted to get you completely alone like this, since we
met. No one else trying to interrupt or pull our attentions away. Just a whole
night where I can feast on you and you alone. Come here, beautiful,” He
whispered, tugging Vince towards the bed where he sat on the edge and looked up
at him, pulling him closer to stand between his legs.
The Omega went a step further, and straddled Darko’s lap, his hands on his
shoulders. “I-I have wanted that too. The other Omegas, they are competing for
you. They want you. They want you to knot them, and chose them so they can turn
you,” Vince said softly, gazing into Darko’s fierce penetrating eyes. “I want
you to pick me, Alpha,” he purred, and leaned in to scent him, all but crawling
all over the older man.
The thought of this small, exquisite beauty turning him into a supernatural
predator like his best friend went beyond intriguing him. He had known from the
moment he’d laid eyes on the dark haired angel that he wanted him for his and
his alone. He’d be lying if he hadn’t been enjoying having a bevy of nubile,
sexy young omegas all vying for his affection and attention hadn’t been the
fucking best few weeks of his life, but he saw more in Vince. The boy had quite
a mind for business and while he was incredibly shy and bashful, Darko knew
with a little more confidence he’d be a charming, powerful little thing in his
own right.
Darko palmed over the round little ass in his lap and kissed his neck, teeth
lingering over his skin. “One thing at a time,  îngeraș. I would be lying if I
said I’d thought of anyone but you, darling. You’ve been stealing my heart a
piece at a time, you know that?”
“I’m sorry. I wasn’t trying to rush,” Vince whispered, half moaning when he
felt those Alphan fangs over his skin, so close to the scent gland there. It
made him happy to know that Darko felt that way though. He began to grind his
ass down onto the older man’s groin, rocking back and forth. “I’m glad you
don’t think of the other Omegas. I do want to steal you from them.”
“I want You, Vincent, only you, just you, all to myself, mine. You know what
that means. I want to claim you as my mate. Then...yeah, I want to be like you.
I just want to mated to you first, that make sense my beauty?” he asked. He
raised Vince’s arms above his head, tugging the tight fabric of his shirt over
his head and throwing it aside. He greedily ran his hands over the smooth,
unblemished skin, brushing over his nipples as he kissed his neck with heavy
moans.
“I’m yours, take me Alpha,” Vince mewled, writhing atop Darko. He removed his
shirt too, his slender fingers exploring the Alpha’s impressive, muscular body.
Oh he smelled so good too, the Omega thought he might drown in it, and that
would be just fine. Sometimes he had trouble expressing himself, or reading
other’s emotions, but this was certainly clear. He was wanted.
Darko pulled himself up the bed further, guiding Vince with him, not wishing to
lose an inch of contact. He wrapped one hand around the back of his neck and
brought him down to kiss him hard and fast, licking against his lips and
demanding entrance. “Then I will take you for my own,” he whispered, voice
ragged with want.
Vince’s heart raced at that, slick seeping between his cheeks. He felt hot,
undeniably hot, his scent stronger and sweet. Was he going into heat? He didn’t
know, but it felt like it. “Please,” he whispered, the word almost a whine
between their lips as he kissed him back, trying to keep up. He opened his
mouth freely, giving Darko anything he wanted.
The sweet aroma of the boy’s slick drove Darko out of his mind with desire. He
drew his knees up to ease him even closer, his thick cock throbbing against the
plush softness of his backside. The older man slid his tongue against Vince’s
own slick muscle and rutted his heavy cock over his slippery hole, after they
removed their pants, and underwear. He plunged inside with a needy grunt. “Ride
me for your pleasure, my gorgeous wolf boy…”
Vince had never done that really. He was a virgin. Still, he was an Omega, and
his body took over. He and Darko had fooled around but never went all the way.
Lifting forward, he positioned the older man’s cock at his hole, and lowered
himself, taking deep breaths as his body opened for him. It helped being so
close to his heat, it meant his opening was all but gaping. “Oh god-” he
mewled, starting to set a rhythm as his eyes glowed a sapphiric blue.
Darko groaned loudly at the tight constriction sinking over him, crushing him
in a silken, wet heat. Vince’s body seemed to suck him in, devour him, and it
was unlike anything he’d felt before. Darko was pretty experienced of course,
but there was something so perfectly addictive about how the boy’s warm body
felt. He looked up at Vince like he was a god, his palms sliding down his
lithe, lean body and fastening his thumbs over his hips. “Oh fuck...fuck...you
feel fucking amazing…”
Vince continued riding Darko the best he could, happy his Omega body was
accommodating. It was still painful, at first at least but his slick coated the
way. “Alpha…so do you,” he moaned, gripping his shoulders tight to help keep
control of his movements, wet squelching sounds starting to fill the room.
“Oh... “
Darko knew he was sizable - not to brag - and feeling this might not be as
comfortable for the boy, he gently eased out of him, lifting his hips and
moving onto his side. A bit of maneuvering and he was on top of the boy,
fisting his little cocklet and kissing him. “We can take it slow, as you like,
you know?” he whispered, teasing his entrance with just the head of his own
cock as he stroked him.
It was funny to hear that since Vince had just had his cock in his ass, but he
appreciated the sentiment. Most Alphas wouldn't even say that. “I think the
pace we have set is fine.” Vince purred, his hoke twitching with anticipation
as he gazed at Darko’s mouth. He wanted this. There was no question. “That
feels so good.”
The Alpha let Vince’s slick cover his cock before pushing in once more, inch by
inch slowly. He gasped all over again at how beautifully he opened up, and
leaned down over him to take him mouth in a needy kiss as he seated fully
within him once more. “You okay?” he panted harshly.
“Yes,” Vince whispered, holding Darko’s face, as he hooked his legs around him,
raking his free hand down his muscular back. He inhaled a sharp breath, his
hole clamping down around the Alpha’s massive cock. He thought he heard Aiden
and Nigel at that point, which only turned him on more. It was a reminder they
were doing this in someone else’s house, which felt naughty. “I’m okay. Y-you
can move more if you want.”
Darko rolled his hips, sinew flexing under tanned skin, his biceps bracketing
either side of Vince’s head. He groaned open-mouthed over Vince’s lips,
hovering there and maintaining eye contact as he dragged his cock in and out of
the omega. When he finally got deep enough to tap his prostate, he buried his
face in Vince’s shoulder, inhaling his scent deeply and grazing canines over
his gland. “Gods, yes, yes, Vince, take me, take all of me.”
“Darko…Oh, Alpha-” Vince panted, his breath hot when he felt those teeth near
his gland. He wanted him to bite him, but he didn’t know if he would where they
were. It didn’t matter to him, he just wanted to be claimed, and owned by the
strong Alpha. When his prostate was stimulated, over and over he cried out,
never having felt pleasure like that before. “Oh my god…”
Darko wanted to hold off, wanted to claim him when they were in his home, not
in the guest room at his best friend’s house. As powerful as the urge was to
simply take him, he wanted to make sure it was really what the boy wanted, not
an impulse because he felt he had no other choice. Darko had developed deep
feelings for him. He sucked hard kisses down the long, smooth column of his
neck, hip snapping a bit faster, Vince’s cock leaking on his own belly and
slapping up into him with every sharp thrust. “Te ador, Vince, te doresc, te
doresc, ahhhh, draga….”
“I don’t know what that means but it sounds sexy,” Vince breathed out, his body
heating up from the inside out, like lava ready to spill. He writhed, his hole
giving a few warning pulses. He was falling for Darko, that much he knew, and
it was more than biology. They made the perfect pair. Honestly, he couldn’t
wait for the other Omegas to leave. Having them around as competition, even if
it was friendly for the most part, was unnerving. Especially since he was the
only one who was a bit different, due to his brain’s wiring. “Darko… D-darko…
please, I’m going to-”
Darko could feel himself explode before it happened, his seed pulsing into the
slender teenager, thick come that filled him as he howled not caring for who
could here. He shouted Vince’s name until he was hoarse, sucking a bruising
kiss over his neck but not yet piercing his skin. He felt his knot thicken and
he laid over Vince, his abs undulating as he pressed against Vince’s cock,
allowing the friction he needed. “Come for me, god, come on my cock darling,
come on now…”
Vince came seconds after Darko, moaning loudly, not thinking about the other
pair in the next room. His hole gripped the Alpha's knot, which hurt a little,
but not overly so. If anything, it felt so good. He'd never felt this
wonderfully full and sated in his life. His come washed down over the older
man's cock, his cocklet spurting out useless seed too, and he licked into his
mouth heatedly as the last few waves died down. "Darko... yes! yes! Ohhh!"
Tied together, Darko held him carefully and laid beside him as best he could
while they were connected. Facing him, he held him tight awhile as their
breathing slowed, skin covered in sweat. He kissed him and pulled back enough
to look in his bright blue eyes, stroking Vince’s soft cheek lovingly. “You
caught my heart, you know that?”
Vince batted long lashes at Darko, still panting from the intense love making.
He'd never been mated, or knotted, and it felt indescribable. Licking his lips
to taste Darko's flavor there, he scented him, purring deeply in the afterglow.
He liked being connected that way. "I do now," he smiled, leaning into the
touch. "I'm happy, cause you have mine already."
Darko kissed Vince’s soft, plump lips, a tenderness to the air between them. He
adored this boy and knew he always would.
***
Aiden walked into the bedroom, hearing Darko and Vince go into their room for
the night, and he smiled at Nigel. “Let me just go into the bathroom, okay?
There’s something I need to do.” He kissed him, and then padded inside. The
Omega relieved himself, but that wasn’t why he’d gone in there. He put on a
pair of assless panties, black, along with black fishnets, and a mesh half
shirt. His nipples poked through the holes, and he decided he’d go all out,
putting on some scarlet red lipstick. It was common for Omegas, male and female
alike, but Aiden had yet to do it. The final touch was a matching red jewled
buttplug, just for effect. Finally, he stepped out of the bathroom, black
patent heels in place as well. Nigel’s back was turned, so he leaned in the
doorframe, poking his ass out a bit. “Hey Alpha…”
Nigel had stripped down to his black briefs and turned around to see Aiden. His
mouth dropped open at the sight of the teenager tarted up like someone far
older than his years. “Holy fucking shit darling,” he gasped, almost
lightheaded for how fast the blood rushed south. “Come here. Close the fucking
door behind you.”  
Aiden grinned from ear to ear, boyish despite his getup. He closed the door,
locking it, then sauntered over to Nigel. “I’m glad ya like it. I just thought
that while I still have my figure and all…” he licked his lips, and also eyeing
Nigel too. God he looked sexy in those black briefs of his. “I wanted you to
have sweet dreams tonight.” Also he wanted to make sure he outdid Vince, even
if he was friends with the other Omega, it was an innate trait in his biology
to continue to keep his Alpha happy, himself presentable, and remain desirable.
Nigel’s cock filled fast in his briefs, the shape outlined fat and thick
against the thin cotton, and he sat on the edge of the bed, thighs spread, big
hands roaming over his lace and silk covered skin. He slid his touch over his
nipples, rubbing them through the fishnet material, down over the lace on his
muscular legs. Looking up in awe, he pulled the boy flush against his chest,
lips pressed against his bare midriff as he cupped and squeezed his ass. He was
just about to make a comment when he felt the little jewel there nestled
between his cheeks. “Aiden… what have you….”
“Oh that…” Aiden snickered, and leaned down to kiss Nigel, purring. It was
exhilarating, the whole thing, and he really liked how his Alpha was responding
to him. The Omega was hard and leaking, out of the opening of the assless
panties, down his thighs. “Why don’t cha take a look and see, hm?” he realized
then he’d gotten lipstick on Nigel’s lips when he’d kissed him, which made him
grin bigger.
Nigel growled at the faint taste of wax and the smudged red marks. He looked so
dirty, absolutely fucking perfect, and Nigel didn’t think he’d ever been this
turned on in his life. He pulled him to his mouth, lips and teeth crashing
together a little hard as he licked inside his mouth, kissing him roughly
before releasing him panting and turning him around. “Fucking hell, gorgeous.
You’re gonna give me a heart attack looking like this.”
“Alpha... please,” Aiden mewled, whining as slick built up inside behind the
plug, ready to spill out over Nigel’s cock whenever he chose to partake. The
Omega shook his ass at him, making his cheeks bounce, and he looked over his
shoulder, batting long inky lashes at Nigel. “I’m glad you like it. Please fuck
me, or something…” The teen was impatient, but most his age was.
Nigel spanked his ass hard and stood, turning him around and bending him over
the bed. “I am the luckiest son of a bitch in this fucking city with a boy like
you and your appetite,” he rasped with a wicked smirk. He leaned down and
kissed over the handprint he’d made before pulling the plug out with a -pop-.
“Fuck, look at you, ready for your Daddy,” he swore, wiping slick over his own
cock and immediately pressing into Aiden, filling him completely.
It wasn’t dangerously hard on the pregnant Omega, and he found he really liked
it. “Oh, yes daddy, I’m ready for you,” he whispered, gasping when Nigel
stuffed his cock right inside like that. He braced himself, gripping the
sheets, and turned to watch his mate for a few minutes, his curls moving as the
fan blew overhead, mingling their scents. “I’m lucky too, mm, you feel so
good.”
Nigel pulled him right up against his hips and wrapped his arms around him,
holding him steady as he slowly fucked him. He kissed up his back, moaning at
the tight heat of his body. “To think you’re full of my seed, you’re carrying
our pups, to know you’re mine, I’m yours, fucking hell Aiden, You’re mine,
you’re all mine, my dirty sweet gorgeous boy, fuck you feel so good….” he
huffed out roughly. The Romanian was normally not this talkative but Aiden’s
little get up really brought it out of him. He felt the need to really mark and
claim the boy all over again.
Aiden was hoping Nigel would mark him again, in fact he craved it; he loved the
way he was talking to him like that. It made him shiver, moaning louder as he
leaned back against his fiance’s solid body. “I’m all yours Nigel, always, ohh
fuck, yes,” he whined, his hole sucking the Alpha’s cock in, not wanting to let
go of it. It felt wonderful, and every part of his body hummed with pleasurable
delight. “Daddy… I’m your naughty boy, aren’t I? Do ya like it when I’m bad,
huh?”
Nigel slapped the boys ass in response, admiring the slight jiggle of his
cheek. He pressed his bulky, heavy frame against Aiden’s and shifted his hips
to angle right in on his prostate. Even as he moved, he was ever conscious of
his belly, the boy’s frame so much smaller than his own, and he was aware he
didn’t always know his own strength at times.  “Oh fuck yes darling, I love
when you’re a filthy naughty boy, and you are tonight for sure aren’t you? Let
me fucking guess. You wanna put on a show for Darko and Vince don’t you? Let
them hear us fucking, hear what I do to you, hmm?” he teased, pounding harder.
The boy loved how rough Nigel was, but also how much care he took to make sure
he watched out for the pup in his womb. He mewled, every bit of his body
singing with pleasure, and nodded. “Yeah, Daddy. I do. Mm, fucking feels so
good. I love how your cock feels inside of me like that.” Moaning louder,
slapping sounds filling the room, he looked back over his shoulder with hooded
eyes. “I want ‘em to hear, oh shit-”
“My gorgeous Aiden, you were made for me, made to take my cock, fucking hell
angel yes, my good gorgeous filthy beautiful boy, take Daddy’s cock,” Nigel
rasped a little loudly as his sweat dripped onto the writhing Omega.
Aiden mewled softly, submissive as he was taken how he needed. “Oh Daddy,
Nigel…all yours,” he whined, moaning wantonly as he was stuffed full of Alphan
cock - his. He moved back, ass high, taking him in expertly; he would come
soon, he could feel it churning in his core.
Nigel reached around his trim waist,his hands roaming over every square inch of
bare flesh he could, and took his small pink cock in his hand, stroking him
fast. “Come on my cock, come for me Aiden, I want to feel you milk me
gorgeous,” he said, and he bit Aiden’s shoulder with sharp teeth, sucking hard
as he struggled to stave off his own climax.
Feeling his skin snap, blood beading out, Aiden yelped with pleasure, his hole
body hot, and wonderfully pleasured. He only managed a whimpering moan of
acknowledgement, his body contracting as he did as bidden. The Omega came then,
spilling down his thighs, onto the bed, and over Nigel’s fist as he came hard.
“Nigel, Alpha!” he cried out, loudly, and lewdly, his vision whiting out at the
edges.
Nigel growled as he lapped up the blood and roared as he thickened and released
his seed into his mate. He held him tight as he shook through his climax,
panting, groaning and shaking from the force of it, and his knot grew fast. “Oh
god Aiden…” he gasped, rolling them both to their side as gently as he could.
He cupped Aiden chin, turning his neck slightly to kiss his lips as he held
him. “You’re amazing. Fucking magnificent, angel.”
Aiden panted, catching his breath as he kissed Nigel from the side, holding his
head there. “So are you. God, you know just how to fuck me so that I’m like
jello afterwards. Love you.” He placed his hand on his belly them, taking
Nigel’s with him to let it rest there, the warmth feeling comforting. “Sounds
like Vince and Darko had fun too though. Good for them.”
Nigel chuckled. “Yeah they were going at it good. Won’t be surprised if Vince
changes Darko soon. He looks fucking smitten for that kid.” The Romanian
brushed his fingers down the center of Aiden’s smooth, sweaty chest and kissed
his neck as he gently and lovingly rubbed Aiden’s swollen belly. “You know I
love you and I’ll protect you and our pup with my life, yeah?”
With a nod at the first part, Aiden purred when Nigel said the latter,
shivering at the affection, and love. He still needed to see his dad, but for
now, he was focusing on this. “I know you will. I believe you meant it
honestly. I love you too, so very much.” As Nigel’s knot started to deflate,
the Omega leaned back into Nigel closer, yawning. “I hope he has your body and
long legs. Your lips. I mean if its a boy.”
Nigel laughed. “And if it’s a girl? What then? Your body, your muscular legs,
your unforgettable ass? I’ll have to just kill everyone that lays eyes on her,
you know.” He rubbed Aiden’s arms and kissed his bare skin over and over
softly.
Aiden giggled at that, picturing it, as he mewled affectionately, loving the
attention. “Oh god, I bet you will too. Especially if she’s an Omega right?” he
grinned, and then the knot went down, so he turned over to face Nigel. “You
really like my ass, and all that much, huh?”
Nigel growled and nodded, pawing the aforementioned ass affectionately. “I
fucking worship it, angel. Best fucking ass I’ve ever laid eyes on. I could
live eating nothing else, I swear, angel,” he said, squeezing and kneading the
plump cheeks as he loved  to, just a bit more gently.
“Thanks, Alpha. I love feeling your tongue there…” Aiden moaned, rolling his
hips. He leaned in and scented Nigel, licking down from his tattoo, to his
gland. “You know, I am really dirty there right now. I probably need a good
cleaning...don’t you think? I mean you don’t have to.... You may not like the
taste of the come...but you can, if you want?”
The words barely left his mouth and Nigel had flipped Aiden onto his belly,
pulled his hips in the air and dove in tongue first. He lapped hungrily, slick
and come leaking out, and he didn’t care that it was his own come. He murmured
curse words as he feasted. “I swear to fucking christ I’m addicted to you,
angel,” he finally huffed out when he came up for air.
“Oh my...fuckin’....Nigel!” Aiden cried out, smiling and moaning as he gripped
the sheets. It felt so good, he couldn’t even begin to describe it. That area
especially was a very sensitive place for an Omega, and to be feasted on like
that was just out of this world. More slick spilled from his hole, also forcing
out the last bit of residual come, and he mewled whorishly, his cocklet filling
again all too soon. “Please don’t stop, Daddy. I’m addicted to you too.”
Ahh the benefits of such a young lover. Nigel adored how quickly Aiden would
get hard again, over and over it seemed. He was the first to be able to keep up
with his appetites, and it was a pure delight. He grunted and moaned greedily
as he held Aiden’s round ass cheeks open, laving over the hole and spearing his
tongue inside. His lips curled into a smirk and he slipped his hand under
Aiden’s groin between his leaking cock and the mattress, rough palm flat over
the throbbing ridge. He hoped it would indeed make him come again, as all he
wanted was to feel the boy writhe beneath his hands endlessly.
Aiden was equally happy. It was nice having an Alpha that could satisfy him
like Nigel did. He rutted his hips into the rough palm around his cock. “Oh
Nigel, fuck,” he moaned again, burying his face into the pillow as he cried
out. The heat burned in his core, warming him entirely, and finally he did come
again. He exploded from the tip, and down his thighs, his vision going fuzzy,
and then white. “Alpha! Yes, Yes!”
Nigel promptly but gently turned Aiden over flat on his back, licking his hand
and Aiden clean with a satisfied hum. “I’m so glad you’re all mine. I can’t
fucking wait for our wedding, angel…”
“I can’t wait either,” Aiden smiled, and then pulled Nigel up to him, wrapping
his limbs around him. He was happy, and he knew he’d never stop being that way
with an Alpha like Nigel in his life. “I am so glad you’re mine too. I love
you.”
***** Chapter 7 *****
Darko brought Vince back to his own place, away from where the rest of the boys
were in the main safe house Nigel had set up for them. Nigel had assigned a few
Betas to look after them and keep everyone happy, fed and healthy while he was
with Aiden. As it turned out, most of the boys Gabriel had kidnapped and
changed were homeless, troubled youth with nowhere to go. Those that had any
known family were too terrified to go home and face the questions that would
undoubtedly arise from their new biology.
The dark-haired Romanian brought the sweet boy’s meager possessions over, but
provided him with everything else that he needed. Vince had been settled in a
few days when Darko came home from work one night, finding the boy playing
video games he’d given him.
“Hey,” Vince said, looking up at Darko and pausing his game. He was shirtless,
just in some jean shorts. He didn’t like when Darko had to work but he knew it
was needed.
Darko’s blue eyes roamed over the sight before him, this breathtakingly
perfect, nubile, hairless boy, all lean muscle and blushing, soft cheeks. “Hey
yourself, darling. What you doing?” he asked, loosening the top button of his
dress shirt and pulling off his tie.
Vince got up, padding over to Darko. He scented the Alpha, as soon as that top
button was undone. A purr resounded from his chest as he crawled all over him.
“I was playing a video game, but I’d rather play with you.” The boy was
learning more slang, thanks to Aiden.
Darko scented him, growling in response to curious, nimble, eager hands on him.
He slipped his hands around Vince’s waist and beneath the waistband of his jean
shorts, cupping bare ass cheeks and hiking him up against his broader frame.
“Yeah? Wonder what kind of games you and I could play together, hmm?”
“Whatever kind you want,” Vince whispered, his arms going around Darko’s neck,
legs around his waist. He liked the Alpha’s hands on him that way, loved being
scented by him, and hearing the way his voice changed when he was aroused. “I
just want you. All of you. I….” The Omega was going into heat finally, he knew
it, but the moment he was pressed against the Alpha, slick started to leak more
freely, and his skin heated up. “I need you…” he whined.
Darko felt himself tremble with desire in response to the scent of Vince’s
slick. It was an overpowering need to possess him, take him, amplified by the
fact that this was his first heat, and undoubtedly because that he had
Loupgarou  blood flowing through his veins. Darko felt the Alpha side of him
surge up, and he picked the boy up entirely and carried him into his bedroom
wrapped around him.
Vince mewled and writhed in Darko’s arms, little howls slipping from his lips
too. He wouldn’t shift, since he was not new to being a were at all. He’d been
born into it, unlike Aiden; both of Vince’s parents were wolves. It felt so
satisfying, being held that way, and his nipples hardened fully. He pressed his
nose to the Alpha’s neck, nuzzling there. “Alpha…”
Darko laid him down and reluctantly pulled his lips away long enough to stand
at the end of the bed and slowly strip himself bare, his bronzed, smooth sinew
flexing as he never took his eyes off Vince, his blue eyes dark with lust. “Do
you want me to be your Alpha? Yours only? Do you want me to take you? Do you
know what it means?” he asked. He knew he’d said he did of course, but he was
so painfully young, and Darko wanted to be certain.
“I do, I know what it means and yes, yes! Please take me. Make me yours,” Vince
begged, well versed in it, but he more than appreciated Darko making sure he
was ready for it. He’d known since the first time they scented each other, that
he was the one he wanted to be his mate.
Those blue doe eyes blinked at him, full of so much heart, they pulled at his
own powerfully, and he crawled up the bed, pushing Vince’s legs open and laid
atop him, licking hotly into his mouth with a possessive tongue. “I love you,”
he whispered raggedly, rubbing his fat cock head over Vince’s leaking hole
before he thrust deep inside. “I…..love you….”
Vince felt like he would melt then and there, metaphorically speaking of
course, but he felt it. “You do?” he asked, then moaned, wrapping his legs
around Darko’s hips, holding onto him with everything he had as their bodies
melded into one. “I love you too, Darko, Alpha,” he whispered, meeting his eyes
and holding contact for longer than he usually did. He didn’t have a hard time
with that though when it came to the Romanian, but still, he didn’t let his
gaze falter. “I love you so very much.”
Darko cupped his face with one hand and angled his heavy Alphan cock with the
other, rutting the head against his entrance with a moan. He leaned down and
lapped at his neck, sucking kisses down his throat. “Oh gods, Vince,” he rasped
before sliding into his body, pushing past the ring of muscle with a gasp.
“Fuck….”
Vince whined pleasurably, mewling, and moaning, every part of him attuned to
Darko. He wrapped his fingers behind his head, encouraging him as his orgasm
grew closer. It felt so good. “Alpha, mm yes, more-”
The Alpha pushed Vince’s thighs back, nearly bending him in half as he seated
all the way inside. He looked down between their bodies, one palm flat against
the muscles of the boy’s abdomen and watched as he slowly dragged his cock and
and out of him, slick leaking from his hole and coating him in the honey sweet
fluid.
“Oh fuck-” Vince cried out, not usually one to cuss much but he did
occasionally. This was a more than fitting time to do so and he did it without
a thought. Breathing harder, he gripped his cocklet, holding Darko’s gaze as he
was taken how he needed it.
He had him pinned down, driving in and out of him harder and faster, watching
how Vince’s little cock turned a bright shade of pink as he leaked useless pre
come. His eyes grew dark as he felt his Alphan instincts rear, his senses
filled and overcome with all of Vince, and he bared his fangs in preparation.
“Vince, I have to, it’ll hurt,” he gasped, before he descended on his neck and
clamped down hard. He moaned aloud as the taste of blood and hormones flooded
his tongue. “Vince…!” He growled, licking over the wound as his teeth dripped
in blood.
Vince moaned loudly, crying out in pain and ecstasy. He writhed under Darko, as
much as he could, feeling the spark of their new bond. “Alpha,  my  Alpha,” he
purred, and opened his mouth in offering for a kiss.
Darko took his mouth with heated abandon, sucking his tongue and panting as the
bond took hold of him fully. “My Omega,” the Romanian whispered, their bodies
as bound as their hearts.
“I'm… I think I'm falling in love. Or I will soon,” Vince said, knowing he was
feeling the chemical reaction. It would come soon enough. He kissed Darko,
sweat covering his body in a fine mist. “We are together always. I'm very
pleased with that. No one can take you away from me now.”
“Nor you from me, my Vince. You’re mine. And...I love you,” Darko said roughly.
He was a hard man, violent as Nigel, but when he loved, it was with everything
he had.
“I love you too, Alpha,” Vince purred, wrapped up in his mate, starting to
drift to sleep in his strong arms.
***
As much as Nigel had serious misgivings about it, seeing Frank again was
important to Aiden, and Nigel respected that and wanted to make his boy happy.
The day they went to his house, Nigel had dressed in a black tee shirt, black
jeans and black leather jacket, gold chain around his neck, and truthfully now
that he was part wolf, he’d never felt more powerful.
Aiden was nervous, but he knew it had to be done. Maybe Frank would be
different, maybe he’d feel remorse for how he’d treated him. The Omega doubted
it but he hoped, if only for the sake of their pup. It would be nice to be able
to let him meet his grandpa, but Aiden wouldn’t allow it if Frank hadn’t
changed at all.
“I’m scared,” Aiden confessed in a whisper, smoothing his green polo over his
jeans. He wasn’t showing yet, but he knew his father would likely be able to
smell the difference.
Nigel placed a protective arm around his shoulders, rubbing the base of his
neck reassuringly. “I’m right here with you. Nothing is going to happen to you.
Remember, I own his ass, if he should try anything stupid, you know I will
protect you angel,” he said quietly. The Romanian didn’t want it to come to
that - he didn’t want Aiden traumatized, especially in his condition - but he’d
do anything to protect him. He hoped Frank was smart enough not to do something
stupid.
He knocked at the door and kept a hand on the small of Aiden’s back. Aiden took
a breath, leaning into Nigel. “I know you will. I feel safe with you.”
As soon as the words left the Omega’s mouth, Frank opened the door, sober for
once. His eyes widened when he saw the pair standing there.
“Nigel, Aiden…” Frank said, a flash of emotion upon seeing his son, he had
missed him. “Come in, come in.” He turned to look at Nigel as he stood back. “I
hope there’s not been any problems with him? He’s welcome back if you’re not
happy?”
The Omega clung to Nigel as they walked in, not sure how this was going to go.
“Hey, dad.”
Nigel shook his hand reluctant to show any niceness but wanting to be civil for
the sake of his angel. “Frank. I trust you’re fine. There’s no returning
anyone. Can we sit down?” he asked crisply, looking around. At least he was not
strung out, and Nigel was glad.
Frank went over after closing the door behind them. “Yes, please, uh, make
yourselves at home,” he said, a little nervous since Nigel could finish him if
he wanted to. He sniffed the air, looking at Aiden. He was different, changed
somehow. He guessed he’d done the right thing for his boy afterall. Tough love.
“So...did you want a  beer or something?”
“No thanks,” Aiden said, watching his father’s every move as he sat with Nigel
on the couch, holding his hand. “I just wanted to see you, talk to you, and to
get the box mom left for me. I-if that’s okay?”
“The box?” Frank asked, puzzled for a moment. “Oh! Right, yeah sure, son. I’ll
get it before  you leave, just remind me.”
“Kay.”
“So what did you want to talk to me about?” Frank asked, picking up his room
temperature beer from before, having just opened it. He took a sip, as Aiden
looked at Nigel, uncertain. “Well, um, maybe Nigel should tell you.”
Nigel leveled his gaze straight at Frank, figuring it was best to just rip the
bandaid off in a situation like this. “We’re getting married, and he’s with
pup,” Nigel said, reaching over to hold Aiden’s hand. “I love him, and I will
protect them with my life. Aiden’s got a fucking heart of gold, and he wanted
you to know,” he said, the edge in his voice warning that he would be fucked if
he disagreed on the matter.
“So I’m going to be a grandfather. Congrats to you both, I have to admit I
wasn’t sure you two would make it n’all but I’m glad you are,” Frank said,
smiling at Aiden, and then giving Nigel a look of respect. “When’s the
wedding?”
“We haven’t got a date yet, but soon. So… you’re happy?” Aiden asked,
hopefully. “You wanna be a part of the pup’s life and stuff?”
“If you both don’t mind. I’m happy, very,” Frank said, sighing. “I… look son, I
know I’ve been a shit to you since you’re mom passed. I’ve cleaned up since
you’ve been gone. I’m going to those support groups, and therapy. I’ve missed
you in truth, just didn’t call because I didn’t know if it’d be okay. You have
every right to hate me.”
Aiden’s mouth hung open. He was shocked to say the least. Quietly, tears
pricking his eyes, he shook his head. “I don’t hate you…. I only ever wanted to
be your son, and to make you proud.”
“Oh Aiden, I am proud of you. I’ve always been. I’m so fuckin’ sorry.”
Seeing how moved his beloved Aiden was made Nigel heart swell with joy and gave
him no small measure of relief and he managed a smile at Frank. That was
certainly fucking something he never thought he’d do. Nigel chuckled. It was a
miracle as awful a man as Frank was that he’d wound up with such a beautiful,
good-hearted, smart, savvy, saucy, kind, amazing young man, but Aiden was
remarkable and Nigel could only chalk it up to that goodness just being inside
him naturally.
“He’s the love of my fucking life. I’m proud of him too. Glad...well, glad
you’re pleased,” he said, leaving the rest unsaid. If he weren’t, he’d be
fucking dead, but it worked out this way as he didn’t want to traumatise his
angel.
Aiden blushed, feeling doted on by both men. He wrapped himself around Nigel’s
arm and nuzzled him as Frank finished the bit of beer in his bottle.
“He seems well taken care of, and I know the pup will be too. I couldn’t ask
for more than that,” Frank smiled, and Aiden did too in turn.
“Nigel takes really good care of me, yeah. He’s a great Alpha and will make a
wonderful father.”
“Like I said, won’t let anyone touch a hair on their heads. Everyone who knows
me, knows I keep my word.” Nigel crossed his legs. “If Aiden wants you in our
lives and the baby’s life, as long as you never harm them, you’re safe too,
Frank,” he added.
“I wouldn’t harm them,” Frank said, looking at Nigel sincerely. “I’d rather
sooner something happen to me. I have a lot of time to make up for, and I want
to do that.”
Aiden got up and went over to Frank, who had his arms out. They embraced, and
the boy sobbed on his father’s shoulder.
Nigel had to admit, he was very happy Frank had been good about this especially
when he could see his moved his Aiden was. He rubbed the boy’s back and held
his hand around him protectively. “Glad this worked out. These things usually
don’t end so good. Thanks, Galvin.”
Moving back, Aiden hooked his arms around Nigel again, and sniffled. Frank
nodded, and offered his hand to Nigel.
“Thanks for bringing him,” Frank said, shaking Nigel’s hand then let go. “I’ll
go get the box Aiden wanted.”
When Frank disappeared upstairs, Aiden buried his nose in Nigel’s neck,
scenting him. “This is a day I never thought i’d see. Thanks for letting me see
him.”
Nigel kissed the teen’s forehead, inhaling deeply as he did and savouring his
aroma. Pregnancy suited him in both scent and looks, his boyish, round cheeks
looking especially rosy and his smell irresistible. He was looking forward to
being a dad and husband, two things he certainly had never imagined would
happen so soon, let alone with a beautiful young omega like Aiden. “Of course,
angel.”
Aiden purred, snuggling into Nigel, a comfort he needed more and more. He
closed his eyes, just briefly, letting his pungent, masculine scent wash over
him completely. “After this can we go eat?” he asked, as he heard his dad
making his way back downstairs.
“Of course. Anything you want,” Nigel grinned and squeezed his hand as Frank
came back down with the box.
“You found it, good. Thanks again, Galvin.”
“Sure, no problem,” Frank smiled, and handed the box to his son, giving him one
more hug. “So, I guess I’ll see you both around?”
Aiden nodded, clutching the box like a lifeline. “Yeah, I’ll keep you updated
on the pup’s progress too, if ya want?”
“Yes, please.”
“Okay,” Aiden hummed, then his belly rumbled loudly. “Well, we’re gonna go, but
it was, um, nice to see you...dad.”
Frank walked them to the door, smiling. “Good to see you too, son,” he said,
then offered his hand to Nigel. “I spose you’ll be my son in law soon enough.
Thanks for everything.”
Nigel barked a surprised laughed and shook his hand. “Don’t think I’ll be
calling you  Pops  anytime soon, but yes, I guess we certainly are family now.
You got all you need? You staying out of trouble?” he asked, feeling now he
could probably make things better for Frank. “I can set you up in a better
place, especially when the pup comes for visiting, you know?”
Frank was sober, save for drinking occasionally, and smoking weed here and
there. He had cleaned up when Aiden had left. With a chuckle of his own, he
nodded. “Staying out of trouble, yes, and I wouldn’t want to be a hardship but
that would be nice of you, thanks,” he said, as Aiden beamed. He had such a
good mate, and fiance.
“It’s as good as done, Frank. I’ll have my guy in touch with you, find you a
place closer to us so you can see Aiden and the baby more. You stay fucking
clean, you hear me?” Nigel said, patting him on the back as he took Aiden’s
hand in the other.
“You have my word,” Frank said with a nod, and he knew that if he failed Aiden,
 their pup, or Nigel, he would be a dead man. Still, he had no intentions of
doing that, he wanted a healthy relationship with his son, and grandpup, make
up for the past and move on. “Thank you again. Aiden, I’ll talk to you later.”
Aiden smiled, nodding, and walked out with Nigel when they’d finished their
goodbyes. He got in the vehicle with his Alpha and buckled up. “Can we get
steak?”
Nigel grinned and buckled up, looking over to make sure Aiden was secured
before starting the car. “I could go for a bloody steak myself, angel. I think
we should definitely celebrate…”
“I think that sounds like a good idea,” Aiden grinned, and then leaned back
against the seat, still holding the box from his mom years ago. “I can’t wait
to show you what's in the box later.”
Nigel glanced over at him. “I wish I’d been able to meet your Mother, Aiden.
I’d thank her for you, that’s for fuckin sure. She must have been an amazing
lady.” He reached over to squeeze the teenager’s knee affectionately.
Aiden felt his eyes well up with happy tears at that, and he placed his hand
over Nigel’s. “Thank you, Nigel. She was an amazing woman. I miss her a lot.”
Taking a breath, he smiled, resting back against the seat again.
***
Nigel took Aiden to the finest steak restaurant, ordering them both Prime rib,
baked potatoes, and a salad. They had a wonderful time, chatting, and eating,
laughing. It was just what the Omega wanted. After about an hour, they finished
up and the Alpha took him home, eager to see what was in the box from his
mother.
Getting settled in, Nigel carried the box inside his apartment and set it down
in the middle of the living room. “Are you feeling ok, angel? Ready to look in
here?”
“I feel good, yeah. Sorta full though.” Aiden was more than ready to look
through it. He knew some of it was probably stuff from his childhood. Walking
over, he bit his lower lip. “Ready.”
Nigel opened the top and watched as Aiden pulled out a bevy of items from his
childhood, sitting behind the teenager on the couch and rubbing his back. There
was his pup book, first outfits, toys, and other odds and ins. It meant so much
to him that he was willing to share such important intimate memories of his
past with him, and only made his heart fill with more love.
One thing that touched Aiden the most though, was the painting he pulled out,
or an illustrated book rather. A short book with paintings of Aiden, his mom,
and Frank. Stories written with it ranged from fiction to something that seemed
more like a journal entry, but it was clear that the Omega had gotten his
talents from his mother. He sniffled then, one real photo fluttering to the
carpet from the back of the book. It was of Aiden and his mom. She was
gorgeous. “I-I miss her…”
Nigel picked the photo off the floor and looked at it before handing it to the
boy. She was strikingly lovely, and it was evident she was how Aiden was such a
gorgeous creature. A young woman with a delicate face, porcelain skin and
enormous blue eyes framed in a halo of brown ringlets, she looked far too young
to be a mother and yet there she was, holding an absolutely beautiful young
little boy that was her very image in her lap. “Aiden, she is beautiful. I’m so
sorry she isn’t here.” He wrapped his arm around the teen and pulled him into
his lap, kissing his cheeks and the salty tears there. “You know I love you,
Aiden, Te iubesc, my darling,” he crooned comfortingly. He couldn’t help but
wonder if all the events had been orchestrated for the two of them to meet; he
only knew he was so happy.
Aiden nestled inside Nigel’s embrace, finding comfort there. He compacted
himself into a little Omegan ball on his Alpha’s lap and kissed his neck
softly, holding onto him. “I love you. Very much,” he whispered, feeling loved,
and safe. It was amazing, despite missing his mom, he knew he was lucky, and
he’d be taken care of. “Thanks for everything, Alpha. I can’t wait to be
married to you, and until our pup is born.”
“I’m so proud of you, Aiden, proud to be your Alpha and of our pup.” Nigel held
the back of the boy’s head and pulled his chin up to kiss his lips gently.
***
Darko and Vince had been inseparable since the bond, and he had spoken to the
boy at length asking about the change, even talked to Nigel about it. What was
good, if there was anything bad, painful. Truth be told as time passed he was
more and more eager to do it. The benefits seemed to far outweigh any risks,
and furthermore, Nigel was in dire need of help with the rest of the pack,
keeping them all cared for, fed and giving them jobs. The only way to
effectively help him was to change as well.
One night, a few weeks after bonding with Vince, he came home and told Vince it
was time. He’d alerted Nigel that he’d be out from work for a couple days to
give him time to adjust, and so after dinner, He had a drink and relaxed on the
couch, rubbing Vince’s back.
“I’m really ready this time, darling,” he said, finishing his whiskey and
setting the glass on the table.
“I’m excited,” Vince purred, finishing his cherry coke. He set it down, as
well, and smiled at his mate. He’d learned his mannerisms, his ways, at least
some of them in the past few weeks. Then again, Vince was a quick study,
especially when it came to the Alpha he loved more than anyone or anything.
“Right here?”
Darko looked around the living room. He had a black faux fur rug in front of
the fire place that lay over the hardwood floors. He knew there would likely be
blood, but since he’d been preparing for this night, he wasn’t concerned. The
couch they sat on already had a cover over it, and he figured he was as ready
as he’d ever be. “Yes, right here. I know what to expect. Nigel told me all
about it. “ He began to unbutton his shirt, pulling it off broad shoulders and
laying it down neatly folded. Bare chested, he sat back and exposed his neck,
head lolling to the side as he smiled into Vince’s sweet face. “I’m ready. I
love you, Vince, you know that?”
“Okay. I love you too, Darko,” Vince smiled, and then went to sit on his lap.
He kissed him, slowly, then shifted into his wolf form, licking his neck once
and sniffing there before he bit right at the spot where his neck met his
shoulder, avoiding the carotid artery. The grey wolf with light eyes licked
over the wound and got down, running its long tongue over his teeth.
Darko cried out - he couldn’t help it, it was a penetrative wolf bite - and
immediately felt a rush of chemicals surge through him to alleviate the pain
and respond to the hormones in Vince’s saliva. He leaned forward, slumped over
the wolf/boy, and felt himself break into a sweat as more pain coursed in his
veins. The big man pushed Vince aside to vomit on the floor then, and he got up
to try and stumble to the bathroom, falling in the process. He pulled himself
up and went to the master bath, doubling over on the sink and splashing water
on his face. The change affected everyone differently based on so many factors
that couldn’t possibly be predicted. He slumped to the floor, moaning in pain
and reaching for the beautiful wolf - his love - until he eventually blacked
out.
He awoke in bed, feeling as though he’d slept for days, more rested than he had
in an eternity. It was morning, and he saw Vince asleep beside him, a look of
pure angelic peace on his face. Thirsty...he was thirsty, and luckily his smart
boy had left a glass of water on the nightstand, which he downed in one
swallow.
Vince woke up, having cleaned the mess in the living room, and taken care of
Darko.
He wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him. “Good morning, Alpha,” he
whispered, scenting him. It was changing. “The pack hunt. I bet you will change
fully then.”
Darko felt strong, alive, like all his senses were on full alert. He couldn’t
wait to hunt, and he felt as eager and energetic as a teenager. “We’ll go
tonight, as soon as the sun sets, yeah? I need a steak. Meat. Let’s get some,”
he said, swinging his legs out of bed and grabbing his phone to have some
brought over.
With a grin, Vince sat up, eager to start his morning routine anyway. He
nodded, and stood, stretching in all his naked glory. “Okay, Alpha, that sounds
good. I would like steak and eggs, please. I’ll go shower while you do that,
unless you are going to come with me?”
Darko stopped, his dick swelling as he took in the beauty that arched and stood
before him. All that tanned, smooth, freckled skin, his round, perky ass - the
Romanian was up and out of bed in a flash, his meaty cock poking with interest
at his thigh. “Shower first. We should conserve water, darling,” he whispered,
grazing his teeth over Vince’s neck and walking him towards the bathroom.
“That’s a very good observation. We should,” Vince said, then moaned a little
as he was maneuvered towards the bathroom. Once inside, he lolled his head back
on the Alpha’s shoulder, his hole already leaking a bit of slick. He found he
was even more drawn to his mate now that he had the added wolf hormones.
Darko rocked against Vince, palms braced against the flat of his stomach,
grinding against his soft backside. He growled like the powerful predator he
was, sucking possessive kisses up Vince’s neck. “You are so fucking tempting,
you know that?” he asked gruffly, scenting him.
Vince purred wantonly, a mating call to his Alpha wolf mate. He felt his skin
tingle, nipples hard, and cocklet leaking along with the slick. “I do now. You
can take me if you want to. I’m yours always. Only yours, Alpha.”
Darko made his way down Vince’s body, tracing each little mole and beauty mark
with his lips, fastening over his right nipple and sucking lightly before
moving to the next one. He sank to his knees in worship of the perfect Omegan
boy. “I’ll spend the rest of my life showing you just how much I worship you,
Vince…”
Vince had never felt like this before, nor had he been treated in such a way.
It made him release a soft mewl, his fingers going into Darko’s short strands,
keeping him where he was for a moment. “D-darko, Alpha,” he purred, panting,
and moaning all at once. It felt incredible, and another rush of slick escaped
his hole, dripping down his thighs as they stayed by the shower.
“I worship you too though.”
The dark-haired man brushed his lips down over the peach fuzz trail that led
down to his groin, kissing his hip bones, upper thighs and belly button. He
chuckled deep in his throat even as the boy’s little cock bobbed and the scent
of his slick filled the bathroom. He palmed his ass cheeks, bringing him
closer. “Do you, beautiful?” he asked, looking up at him through his lashes
with a wicked smile.
“I do,” Vince said, with another moan, spreading his legs as he was touched and
worshipped, just as Darko said he would. God it was so arousing, and his cock
twitched in delight from all the attention. “Oh Darko, please please. I want
you so much.”
Darko turned Vince around, peppering kisses over his peachy skin. “Put your
hands on the shower wall and bend forward, love,” he instructed, still on his
knees, his own Alphan cock fully erect and hanging pendulously between his
thick thighs.
Vince nodded, looking back at Darko with a smile. He did as bidden, legs parted
a little, back curved, and ass out. His thighs quivered in anticipation, a
little whine slipping out of his throat from his chest. “Yes, Alpha.”
Darko pulled open soft, round ass cheeks and licked a hot strip from his balls
back to his sweet little opening, sucking the slick and lapping at it hungrily.
“Fuck, you taste so fucking good,” he whispered, his blood running hotter in
his veins. He could feel the change more and more with every passing moment, he
felt so different. Powerful, starving, horny, everything at once. More alive.
“Ungh….Mmm, Darko…” Vince mewled, his breath coming out faster when he felt the
hot tongue on his most private parts. Slick dribbled out then, a reward if you
will, for the Alpha’s efforts, and the Omega’s cocklet leaked from the tip. He
felt that same heat, his body crying out for his mate in all ways imaginable.
“Oh please, Alpha, Oh…”
“God,” Darko moaned, drinking it from his body like it was sweet ambrosia. He
reach around, his broad palm gripping the boy’s little cocklet as he speared
his tongue inside his hole, the strong muscle wriggling deeper as he jerked
him. “I want to make you come and fuck you again and again,” he whispered in a
dark voice from behind Vince, blunt nails grazing down his thighs.
“A-Alpha-” Vince cried out, moaning whorishly, which was something he’d never
heard from himself before. The way Darko was feasting on him was the hottest
thing in the whole world. He felt treasured, loved, and wanted. “Please….I….”
It was all he managed and then he was coming, down the backs of his thighs and
over his mate’s fist. “Darko!”
The Romanian sucked the slick eagerly, turning him round to lick the clear
fluid from his cock, knowing he was still ever so sensitive even as he slurped
messily at the head. He stood then, his cock achingly hard and huge, and lifted
Vince’s leg, plunging into him to the hilt with a roar. “Fuck….oh fuck,” he
gasped, pushing Vince against the shower wall and beginning to fuck him in
earnest.
Vince wrapped his limbs all the way around Darko then, gasping and groaning as
he was fucked hard. Oh it felt good too, the pressure of his Alpha’s body
against his own, the heated shower wall against his skin. Fuck. “Alpha!” he
cried out again, his body singing with pleasure. “Oh yes, yes, yes!”
Darko’s lip curled into a snarl as he growled in the crook of Vince’s neck, his
moans loud against the tile as he took Vince hard and fast. He fucked with a
desperate need, unlike the other times they’d made love, he was typically
tender and slow. Now he seemed driven by pure animal lust.
His pheromone-fogged brain briefly wondered if it was the wolf coming out, and
what it would be like when he finally changed. “Mine...mine…” he groaned, his
voice hoarse and deep.
“Yours, Alpha!” Vince moaned again, drawn out and breathy. He came then, slick
gushing out around Darko’s cock, the rim squeezing there in a silent plea for
his mate’s knot. He lolled his head back and to the side, a submissive offering
of his neck to his mate even if they were already bonded. “Oh! Oh my god, yes,
Darko!”
Darko’s sharp teeth penetrated Vince’s skin once more over the scar, not enough
to draw blood, just enough to suck a deep bruise as he neared orgasm. Tasting
the sweat of his skin and feeling the rush of slick over his cock drove him
over the edge, and he battered Vince’s prostate, hips snapping hard as he came.
Seed flooded Vince’s body as his knot swelled up, and Darko came hard, shouting
the boy’s name over and over like a prayer. “Vince..!”
Vince let out a whine of pleasure, loving how it felt to be knotted by his
mate. It was comforting and pleasurable in ways he never knew before. He let
his head drop between his shoulders, his hole still pulsing from the force of
the orgasm, and took a deep breath. “I love you.”
Darko held the teen in his arms, supporting his weight as he sagged a little.
“I love you, my perfect beauty. I love you so much….”
***** Chapter 8 *****
It was later that night when Darko changed for the first time. Vince was right
there, guiding Darko through it; he’d already told him what to expect, as Nigel
had, but nonetheless he wanted to show support to his Alpha. The older man felt
a measure of panic when it started, even though he knew generally what to
expect, it was jarring and frightening when his nails began to grow and fur
formed all over his body. He felt his canines lengthen and push through, and it
was almost excruciatingly painful the very first time, but once he’d taken
shape, he couldn’t believe how powerful he felt. He felt a heat within and
raised up his head, releasing a howl, and darted outside, eager to run.
Seeing the change in his mate, spurred his own, and Vince shifted quicky with a
howl of his own. He ran out after his Alpha, tail wagging, and eyes glowing to
join in the fun. When he caught up to him, he playfully bumped into his mate,
licking his face as they frolicked through the night.
Darko stood on his hind legs, playfully batting Vince with his front paws and
shaking his head with a loud huffing snort of delight. It was difficult to
explain the sense of freedom he felt, but it was one of the single most
astonishing moments of pure joy he’d ever experienced. The two wolves chased
each other and played for what seemed like hours, and Darko even chased down a
small doe who got away as a result of his still-new hunting instincts. It
mattered not- he was happy.
It didn’t matter to Vince either, he was just having the time of his life with
his mate. Being a wolf wasn’t new to him, but being able to run and play
together with his Alpha was. He was thankful that he’d not been claimed by
Gabriel, that he’d been rescued, even if it was by Nigel, his pack master. The
Omega has his love now, and that was the important thing. They spent a little
longer running about, then returned home, shifting back,  and making love until
they were utterly spent.
***
Today Aiden was excited, more about the group hunt the pack was going to have
later. He was just glad that he wasn’t so far along that he couldn’t join int.
The boy was in his other room, playing games on the playstation while Nigel
tended to some business. He’d heard that Darko was now in the fold, or pack,
and that made him happy too. Things were coming together nicely.
The sound of a knock on the door and commotion could be heard in the living
room, and Nigel made his way down the hall to Aiden’s room. Poking his head in,
he smiled at the boy and then walked in. “Everyone’s here, love. We’re going to
leave soon, as the sun’s down, okay?” he announced, coming up behind the boy
and kissing the back of his neck.
Aiden shut off his game and turned his head and body to kiss Nigel softly. He
purred, and nuzzled him, tugging him to the floor to roll around with him there
playfully, and carefully, minding his belly. “Mhm, okay,” he grinned, his curls
tossling about as he moved around with his Alpha. The thought of the pack hunt
was fun, but he wanted to enjoy just a few minutes alone with him.
Nigel nosed into the soft silky curls, the boy’s scent thick in his nostrils,
and he embraced him as he fell to the floor, a rough laugh breaking loose. He
wrestled the boy until he was a top him, tickling him. “Think you can get me,
naughty pup?” he teased.
“Mayybe,” Aiden giggled, writhing under Nigel. He wrapped his legs around him,
arms too, and kissed him sweetly, biting at his lower lip. He had half a mind
to just ask his mate to forgo the whole pack hunt and just fuck him right there
on the floor all day and night. Alas, everyone was downstairs. “I already have
ya though, so I win.”
“You do have me, all of me,” Nigel panted, pinning him down and rolling his
hips into him as he bit back at his lips. An amused Darko came to the doorway
then, knocking and clearing his throat. “Nigel….” he began, rolling his eyes
and smirking.
Nigel sat up and rose reluctantly. “I know, good evening Darko. We were just
warming up.”
“That’s what it looked like, yes,” Darko chuckled and stood back, waiting for
them.
Aiden sat up, curls in his eyes, his skin flushed, and lips swollen. He looked
utterly debauched like this, and he hadn’t intended on Darko seeing him,
especially not with the way the Omega’s nipples poked through his shirt, larger
due to the pregnancy. He was a sight to be seen by even a mated, restrained
Alpha. The boy placed his hands over his chest, crossing his arms to mask the
gesture.
“We… um….”  Aiden trailed off, blushing, and leaking a faint hint of slick from
between his cheeks.
Nigel felt overly protective of Aiden, even if Darko was his best friend and
like a brother to him. He quickly pushed him out of the room with a friendly
but warning look. “Just give us a minute and we’ll be right out, yeah?” he
said, and Darko held his hands up and looked down, certainly not looking for
any issue.
“Take your time, brother. We’ll be out here.”
Nigel closed the door and turned to Aiden, pulling him into his arms. “Do you
need relief before we hunt, angel?”
“Maybe something quick? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to get so...turned on, but my
hormones and all,” Aiden whispered, nuzzling Nigel’s neck. Sometimes it felt
like he was constantly in heat. Aiden could smell Vince, so he knew his friend
was distracting the other Alpha, which was good.
“I’ll give you anything you need, angel, you know I will,” Nigel huffed, even
as he spoke he was peeling off his clothes and Aiden’s, within moments pushing
him back to the floor and sucking kisses along his neck. The boy’s slick leaked
over his hands as he gripped the back of his thighs, pushing him to his back.
“You need your Alpha’s cock, hmm?”
“I do,” Aiden whimpered, his balls plump, and cock hard, resting against his
belly as his hole leaked, making it shine like a damp rose petal blooming in
spring. The young Omega drew in a breath, his skin humming. This would be
better, now he wouldn’t be smelling of slick and arousal as they went on their
run. He was just lucky to have such a virile and accommodating mate. “Alpha…”
Nigel pressed his palm over the boy’s hard little cock and stroked it a few
times. He positioned himself over the boy, held up by strong arms, and tapping
his cock on the twitching, leaking little hole he pushed in roughly, moaning at
the immediate constriction. “Oh Aiden, fuck!” he groaned, being cautious even
as he moved over him to not put undue pressure on his abdomen.
“Nigel, oh yes! Daddy-” Aiden cried out, the relief immediate. It was euphoric.
He purred, his whole body vibrating, hole pulsing with a flood of more slick,
which dribbled onto the floor. The teenager hooked his limbs around his Alpha,
gasping and moaning, gripping him in every way he could. “Harder, please-”
NIgel fucked him harder, hips angled to thrust deep and fast as he wanted. The
boy’s hot slick drenched him and dripped between them, down their thighs, and
he kissed him before pushing himself up to stroke his little cock between them.
“Do you want to get on top and ride angel?” he asked in a rough voice.
Aiden responded by guiding Nigel onto his back, straddling him and slipping his
cock back into his slick hole. He moaned, starting to move his hips, bracing
his palms on his mate’s furry chest. “Oh Nigel, it feels so good…”
Nigel stared up at Aiden, moaning and panting raggedly as heat built steadily
between his legs, and he inhaled deeply, his senses full of his breathtakingly
perfect young mate. The boy’s sweet little pink cock dripped down onto his
furry belly, and he gripped it, tugging as his lips curled into a snarl.
“You’re mine all mine, you and our pup, oh fuck, Aiden, god,” he whispered,
stroking him faster.
“I am, we are,” Aiden agreed, loving it when his Alpha claimed him like that.
The snarl was sexy, everything about him was. It fueled the Omega to move
faster, lithe hips whipping back and forth as he gazed down at his mate,
moaning. The teen knew it wouldn’t take him long to come, which was good since
they had people waiting on them. “I love you, Nigel… oh fuck, yes, yes-”
“Aiden, I’m going to come, gonna fucking fill you,” Nigel warned, a gutteral
rough moan as his hips shook and he came hard, slamming against Aiden’s
prostate inside. He bared his fangs, rough stubbled jawline rubbing against the
smooth soft skin of the teen’s cheek.
Aiden laid down against Nigel, bobbing his ass up and down, moaning and
panting, unable to silence himself now. Sweat dripped down his neck, and back,
between his shoulder blades as he worked his Alpha’s cock. He came then too,
slick running down his thighs, onto his mate’s balls; his rim gripped for the
older man’s knot, clenching there. “Nigel…oh, oh god, yes-!”
Aiden’s pink skin glistened beautifully, every striation of lean muscle
highlighted, long neck exposed and curls bouncing, his lips parted in ecstasy,
and Nigel wondered how the hell he got so lucky to have the most gorgeous Omega
in the world belong to him. “Oh fuck, fuck, Aiden…” Nigel jerked up, slamming
into him as he flooded him with seed, his knot inflating before he could pull
out. He knew people were waiting for them, but they’d have to wait a little
longer, and he didn’t give a shit about anything but his Aiden. “Fucking, god,
Aiden,” he murmured, pulling the lithe boy down to his chest so he could taste
those lips.
“My Alpha,” Aiden whispered, wrapping himself around Nigel like a koala. He
kissed him softly, their tongues sliding together beautifully as they rode out
the last few waves of orgasm. The boy didn’t really care about how long the
others had to wait either, his mate was the pack master after all. “That was
just what I needed. I love you.”
“Te iubesc, my only one. I’m the luckiest man in the world to have you,” Nigel
replied, kissing at the little curls that stuck to his dewy, flushed skin.
***
About two hours later, they were all at the site in the woods, a blend of
Omegas and a few Alphas. They were in human form, awaiting the order from their
pack master Nigel, a boar to be the prize for the night. Aiden stood next to
his mate, proud to be with the pack master, and on the podium above everyone
else, save for Darko and Vince, who were also up there, but off to the right.
“This is so cool,” Aiden whispered, making sure no one but Nigel heard him.
Nigel stood up on a platform, stripped down to his trousers, torches set up all
around the perimeter in a large clearing in the woods that looked like ancient
temple ruins. Dozens of youths stood gathered around, eyes aglow, looking at
him like he was a god, and it was quite a rush. He had to take it in stride,
think of it as he did his own men; they were looking to him for leadership and
direction, and while this was all new to him, he’d gathered enough information,
combined with his gut instincts to carry this off well.
“I’m nothing like your old leader. I’m sure he had a lot of flowery fucking
words for you at these things but guess what? He’s dead. I bested him, and I’m
one of you. You’re my children, like my blood, and I will lead you the way I
lead all my men, in victory and fucking strength. We take no prisoners, we take
what we want, and tonight we will hunt like the mighty lougarou we are. To the
hunt!” he said, raising his arms to the small crowd, and looking to Aiden
beside him, he charged through them into the woods. As he broke into a run, he
transformed into his wolf state, the largest and fiercest of them all.
Aiden ran too, right behind Nigel, and changed into his wolf form, never
prouder of his Alpha as he was in this moment. He knew he was lucky as hell,
and that all the unmated Omegas were envious. Let them be, it didn't matter,
because the Romanian Alpha was his, and his alone! Galloping close, the Omegan
wolf snarled, sniffing the air for the boar, and howled as the full moon shone
down on the pack. All the members had changed now, colors and sizes varying,
and Aiden could sense Vince and Darko nearby, running together with them too.
Nigel felt Darko nearby as well as of course his beloved, but above everything
he smelled the boar. There was one only a few meters through the woods, the
aroma carrying heavily around them. He looked at Aiden and spoke to him through
their mental connection, telling him to lead Vince and some of the young ones
around the flank while he and Darko came from the other side. This one could
easily feed a hundred people, more than enough for all of them, and Nigel
salivated at the thought as they closed in on the beast.
Aiden conveyed his understanding and lead Vince, as well as he other Omegas
nearby around to the flank, his hackles raised as he prepared to strike. Of
course he’d wait for Nigel to make the initial strike, knowing his place in the
pack, even if he was ahead of all the other Omegas. He licked his chops, tail
wagging as the young wolf and the other Omegas waited.
Nigel had the wild boar in his sights and crouched quietly, waiting for the
right moment. Just as he’d planned, the creature noticed the young wolves right
away and turned in terror to run, directly into Nigel’s path. He leapt up to
sink his teeth into the animal’s throat, and all one hundred and seventy pounds
of the beast came crashing to the earth with a horrible scream. Darko and a few
other Alphas waited patiently behind him as he wrestled it until it was dead,
and he took a step back, his teeth dripping with blood and the first taste of
fresh meat, and he nodded to Aiden and the rest to feast. It was a good kill,
and he was filled with pride at being able to lead his pack to eat so richly in
this way. It was unlike anything he’d experienced, and he and Darko shared a
look with one another that spoke of the deep bond as brothers they held.
Aiden bit next, taking a bit out of the boar’s chest, right over his heart. It
was delicious and the blood filled his mouth, Vince taking a bite of its rump.
The other Omega’s began feeding next, but a spot was reserved for Nigel, so he
could eat. Vince and Aiden shared a similar look, having grown very close -
nearly like brothers as well. Aiden was so happy, so proud, and it just
reassured him all over again what a wonderful husband, father, and pack master
he was and would continue to be.
Nigel ate, and there was plenty for the entire pack to eat their fill and then
some. The young ones played, chasing each other and howling, and eventually,
when they began to look tired, Nigel led them all back to the ruins where
they’d left the rest of their clothes. Aiden couldn’t help but notice a couple
Omegas right near Nigel, practically up his tail, and it made him mad. He ran
over to the silver, and black, husky looking one and bit at it’s leg, just a
warning nip. Which made the wolf yelp. It was more that Aiden knew that as pack
master, it was almost expected of Nigel to have more than one Omega, to give
him many pups.
Nigel was cleaning his paws off in the stream and turned back to see Aiden
nipping at the other wolf. He walked over to him and nuzzled softly,
communicating through their link that he was his one and only. He changed back
into human form and picked up his clothes, wiping sweat from his brow and
getting dressed again. Darko was very good at organizing the Omegas, and got
everyone buddied up with each other to go back to the main house, where Nigel
housed the rest of the pack. He’d given them the option of their own living
places, but for now, until they all found Alphas of their own, it was better -
and safer - that they had each other, especially with some of the boys being as
young as Aiden and Vince were.
“Ready to go home, love?” Nigel asked once they were dressed and Darko had
ushered Vince to his own car.
Aiden felt much better and waved goodbye to Vince and Darko, turning to hook
his arm around Nigel’s. “Yeah, I’m ready,” he smiled, standing on his toes to
give his Alpha a kiss. He really did feel lucky. They both were. “Sorry I got
jealous back there. I just didn’t like how those other Omegas were scenting you
from behind.”
Nigel chuckled and leaned into Aiden’s ear. “You have a hot Alpha,” he said in
a deep voice. “But, he’s all yours, darling.” He ran his hand down to Aiden’s
round backside and squeezed, followed by a slap.
The Omega shivered at that, licking his lips after a playful squeak at the
smack. “Yeah, you are the hottest Alpha, my sexy daddy.” The boy wiggled his
ass, bending over to tie his shoes; he looked over his shoulder at Nigel, near
the car, and grinned. “But your Omega isn’t too bad either… also, all yours.”
The Romanian bared his fangs, biting his plush bottom lip as he leered at
Aiden. “You bet your fucking ass you’re all mine. Now let’s get home so I can
make you scream my name, hmm? Better to let the neighbors know you’re mine,
eh?” he joked, eyes twinkling.
Aiden righted his stance, and nodded, floppy curls moving around his face. He
grinned, a soft purr of arousal emanating from his chest and throat. “I think
we should let them know,” he chuckled, a bit of slick dripping in his
underwear. “So yeah, let’s go home, Alpha.”
Nigel piloted them back to his house, talking about the hunt as he drove. “The
feeling of transforming is incredible, Aiden. It seems to get easier the more
often I do it. I get a fucking rush, like I’m invincible. I think I could get
used to the feeling really. Darko is happy as fuck too. Leave it to you to
bring salvation to those other kids and make me into this beast I’ve become.”
he smiled and massaged Aiden’s thigh as he drove.
“Really? Thank you. I mean… you’re welcome, or I don’t know,” Aiden chuckled, a
little tongue tied at the praise. It was still new to him, being doted on like
that. He wasn’t used to it but he was getting there. “I’m really glad you like
it, and Darko too. Also it did feel good to help the other Omegas. Just need
them to find mates, so they’ll quit eyeing you.” The boy chuckled, and placed
his hand atop Nigel’s smiling.
Nigel laughed and brought Aiden’s hand to his lips to kiss the soft skin
tenderly. “I might have a few Alphas in mind. Some good guys who work for me. I
think it can be a managed - but you know I’m fucking all yours, only yours,” he
replied, turning to look deep in the boy’s big blue eyes.
“You promise? Like for real, for real? You won’t replace me eventually with
someone better?” Aiden asked. He trusted Nigel, but he was scared. There were
all these new Omegas around, some that were asking to be close to his mate, or
so he’d heard, listening to whispers from the other wolves, and the young curly
haired boy wondered if he was good enough for someone like Nigel. Sure, Aiden
had people who wanted him too, or so he assume, other Alphas looked at him, but
there was only one Nigel, one Alpha who had his heart, and would always. That
was his mate. “I’m sorry… I just… I was told I wasn’t enough for so long… that
no real Alpha would want me, and that I was nothing… it’s just hard to think of
you actually wanting me. Please don’t leave me. I would die without you Alpha.”
 Maybe his hormones were overreacting too, but he couldn’t help how he felt.
Nigel pulled the car in the driveway and parked, turning to Aiden. He cupped
the boy’s sharp jawline in both hands, holding his face close and looking
intensely in his eyes. “Listen, angel. I know it was pretty fucked up, how I
came into your life. But I’m glad as fuck no one else got you, because fucking
no one would take care of you like I do, no one would love you like I do, you
understand? I’m not like other Alphas. When I make a promise, I keep it. You’re
mine for life, darling, well you’ll outlive me, but you are, and when we have
our big fuckin wedding, everyone will know.” he kissed Aiden’s nose and cheek,
finally his lips with a hum. They got out of the car, holding hands as they
walked inside.
Aiden smiled at that, feeling much better. He dipped his tongue into Nigel’s
mouth, a purr resonating from his chest. “I’m understand, and I’m glad, cause I
can’t wait to be married to you. When are we gonna get married? I mean no rush,
but I’m just wondering.” The Omega went to sit on the couch, happy to be home,
leaned back, relaxing. “I love you so much and yeah you do take good care of
me. I appreciate everything you’ve done.”
“I want to make you officially mine as soon as possible, but I want you to be
happy with it as well, love. When do you want to get married?” Nigel asked.
“How about in two weeks? That gives us time to get the rest of the plans
finished,” Aiden answered, smiling brightly as he looked at Nigel.
“I will make sure everything is just as you want it, darling, no fear. Now that
we have an approximate idea on the date, I’ll get Darko on finding the
location. What sort of food do you want? Music?” Nigel pulled out his phone so
he could make notes, one arm around his beloved as he leaned back into the
couch comfortably.
Aiden and Nigel talked for some time about the preferences, and plans, it was
fun, and the boy was really happy. His dad would even be there to give him
away.
***
Months later and they’d married, and had a beautiful ceremony. Aiden’s
relationship with his dad was better than ever, and his pregnancy was going
well, also the pack relationships was great. The Omegas had all found mates,
and that made Aiden really happy. His morning sickness had abated, but he was
having cravings, swelling and certainly showing now at six months.
“I’m fat!” Aiden said randomly, looking at himself in the mirror. He threw the
sketchbook in his hand across the room. “Swollen and fat! I waddle… I fucking
waddle, Nigel.” The Omega made a face, his eyes watering.
Nigel looked up from where he was lounging reading, and pulled off his glasses
to look up in surprise at his mate. His sweet boy was very emotional and
hormonal, and the mood swings had been tough to get through - Nigel spent most
of his time trying to walk on eggshells around him, unsure of what might set
him off or not. Most Alphas wouldn’t give a shit, but not Nigel. He gave too
many shits but mostly he was fiercely protective of Aiden and their pup. It was
worth a few three am trips to get rocky road ice cream with pickles, tacos, or
doritos dipped in ranch dressing.
He got up off the sofa, abandoning his book and glasses, and walked up behind
Aiden, slipping his arms around him from behind. Big, dark veiny hands rested
on his belly, and he looked over his shoulder at him in the mirror. “You know
what I see? A hot as fuck little piece of teenage ass and the sexiest little
thing I’ve ever seen, carrying my pups around. Your hair and skin have never
looked so fucking gorgeous, from all the horse vitamins you’re taking and you
always glow like a goddamn angel. That’s what I see. I see the only person I
can get it up for, hmmm?” Nigel purred into his ear.
Aiden melted into Nigel’s embrace, lolling his head back against his shoulder,
looking at him. “Really?” he asked, feeling better just hearing those words. He
turned around to face him, purring and nosing against his neck before he gave
his husband a soft kiss. “I know I’ve been… um… sorta difficult to be around
with my moods and all. Thank you for all you do though. I really am lucky to
have an Alpha and husband like you. I like carrying your pups around. Hard to
believe there are three in there.”
Nigel scented him, brushing his lips down his neck and licking just to taste
the sweetness of his skin. “Three little beings we made ourselves. I’ve never
been fucking happier in my life, and I couldn’t ask for anything more, my
little angel. I’m the one who’s lucky.” He kissed his lips, weaving his fingers
in long soft curls.
“We both are. I’m so happy too, baby.” Aiden mewled, vibrating and as he stayed
close to his Alpha, his big belly against Nigel’s furry one, a thumping began.
One or more of their little pups began to play the drums inside the Omega, two
boys and a girl, or at least that was how it felt to Aiden. It didn’t hurt but
it was certainly noticeable. “I think they’re also excited to meet their papa.”
Nigel bent down and kissed Aiden’s belly affectionately, marvelling at the
feeling of the fluttering under his skin. “Soon, sweet pups, very soon,” he
said in a soft voice.
Aiden slipped his fingers into Nigel’s hair, his ring glinting in the light,
and smiled. Things would be hectic with three babies he knew, but it didn’t
matter. He had a family, they both did, or all five of them would soon enough.
“I love you, Nigel.”
“Te Iubesc, my beloved Aiden.”
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