"You've...licked...enough," Teru huffed in between thrusts, clawing the arm of the couch in front of him.

When they arrived home earlier from their playdate, Kieran immediately took off Teru's winter coat. He then lifted both arms to lick his inner wrists, a place that didn't emit strong pheromones but still released them, nonetheless. One thing led to another.

Now, they were fucking again.

"Not enough." Kieran's cock slipped in and out of his slicked hole, mounting him from behind. The alpha swayed his hips with desperation to scent mark what belonged to him. He continued licking the spot between Teru's neck and shoulder that produced the heaviest scent while plunging into his moist entrance over and over. The tips of his fangs grazed Teru's birthmark, barely breaking the skin. It wasn't necessarily a bite, but enough that Kieran could lap away red beads oozing from the scratches.

Kieran was trying with all his might not to give into temptation by drinking his blood since he didn't want to risk Pride taking over again. It must've been bloody difficult considering he was a deadly sin-the whole 'giving into temptation' concept was sort of their thing.

"HHNG!" Teru moaned into the cushion. His inner omega was in frustrated ecstasy from the electric zaps caused by the almost-marking. If this went on, he'd definitely beg like a little whore to tether them together for life.

He let out a quick purr meaning, Stop that.

Kieran's lips replaced his fangs, sucking the bottom's virgin nape with ferocity. The slurping noises were louder than their moans and skin-on-skin slaps.

"AHH!" The bruising pain made Teru clench his hole tighter. That was going to be one hell of a hickey tomorrow.

Kieran growled into his ear. "Are you okay?"

"More!" was Teru's demanding response. More? Did he really just whimper for more? Blaise's words haunted him:

"I can tell you're the innocent type when sober but absolutely nasty under the bedsheets."

Again, curse his stupid gender! It made him realize that he was not a meek human when it came to intimacy. Shy while talking about it, sure, but not when doing the real thing. Everyone he grew up with should never know how gross he actually was.

I hate that I'm so dirty.

"That invasive lavender...I can still smell him on you," the top rumbled, pissed off about Lucas's attempt to court him. When remembering his friend, Kieran rammed harder, trying to get every drop of pre-cum into him. The race to glaze Teru's other scent-producing area was starting.

"You're the one who said...you'd listen to their proposal...to breed me with-NGH!" he gasped when Kieran slinked his mock-marked hand around Teru's throat and pulled him up until they were both on their knees.

"That was to appease them so you could see him again in the future. Did you think I liked saying such vile things? The truth is," the dominant alpha's cock slowly pulled out, "only I can breed you." He slowly put it in.

Teru trembled at his words, feeling his ass gush out more slick. His body betrayed him easily by letting Kieran know he enjoyed being taken by him and only by him.

At a snail's pace, Kieran gently pushed in and softly slid out.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

This was pleasurable agony. At this momentum, Teru could feel every god-damned inch. The light pressure wouldn't let him fall over the edge where an orgasming abyss awaited him below.

"Release your smell for me, little one."

Teru listened like a good boy and gave off more pheromones. Kieran created another hickey above his scent gland. As if the pheromones was the finest wine, he drank the scent. The rumbling in his chest vibrated against Teru's back.

The vampire's fangs returned to his nape and paused over the spot, lightly tugging on the skin. With the prickling sensation there, Kieran's cock rubbing on the sensitive tissue against his prostate, and not able to use the bathroom when they returned, Teru saw white spots in his vision. He needed to pee!

"I think I'm gonna-" he whimpered. He didn't want to make such a mess here!

"It's fine. Just do it."

Despite Kieran's member stimulating his need to urinate, he held it in. Hell to the no!

"There's no need to be embarrassed with me." Kieran used his thumb to wipe away Teru's spit dripping down his chin. When the alpha slightly shifted positions by lowering his hips, his cock's tip aimed higher near his bladder. Teru's own member dribbled a little; it wasn't cum, either.

"This perfect part here," Kieran said huskily on his neck. "Can I bite you?"

Yes! Yes! Yes! a voice cheered somewhere in his head. Teru's nape itched, too, thinking the idea wasn't bad at all-he's strong, dominant, and undeniably has impeccable genes, not that the last one mattered.

Contrastingly, his human was unsure. It was still terrified of bloodsuckers and betraying his pack. That was all he needed to decide, at least for now, despite wanting to give consent so bad.

His silence made Kieran ask, "Is that a no?"

The speed increased. Much more satisfying. THWOP. THWOP. THWOP.

Teru was going to come soon, feeling his balls tighten. "Not...today."

"But I can sense your omega screaming for me to make you mine." Kieran nibbled on his ear.

"Maybe later–HNGN!" His body shuddered when he came. The white fluid dripped down his thighs.

And was he hearing things? Was that...growling?

No, Teru wasn't crazy.

His dominant omega was the one who growled, on the verge of showing itself. His canine teeth were sharper but not fully formed. The stimulation from being barely marked had aroused it.

"Later, huh? So you'll let me, eventually?" Kieran kept fucking him, knowing he was sensitive from just orgasming. He wanted to cry; not crying tears, per se, but cry an omega's lament. His tiny fangs bit his bottom lip until it bled.

Kieran knew Teru's hesitation as well. "You're holding in a lot today. Please be yourself with me."

Did Pride say the p-word? Please?

He gripped Teru's jaw and made him look up. Their eyes briefly met. There were small leaf-green slivers around Kieran's irises from having a sample of his sweet blood earlier. The color was pretty.

"Don't hurt yourself like that." Kieran ordered. "And stop feeling like you're dirty when you're not."

He wanted to ask how he knew his ambiguous opinions about himself, but the vampire dipped his tongue into Teru's mouth to heal the minor would. The minuscule amount of blood mixed with their saliva. The iron taste finally pushed Kieran over the edge, shoving his hips hard against Teru's ass with a loud SMACK.

Hot cum stuffed his insides. Teru automaticly squeezed his sphincter to prevent any from leaving his lewd hole.

Rather than relax after coming, Kieran's large body stiffened. There was a SCHLICK sound as his penis abruptly pulled out, which was a little painful from the suction.

He pushed Teru away. The wind almost knocked out of him when he landed on the cushion.

"What's the matter?" he asked after sitting up.

Kieran was hunched over. He held his stomach and groaned in pain.

Teru covered his mouth in surprise when the alpha came a second time. The semen was thinner because it happened so soon after the first orgasm. His dick enlarged with bulging veins. The hood swelled, trying to lock onto a prime uterus to breed with.

"Fuck. Again?"

"Hey..." When Teru reached out, Kieran grabbed his slim wrist to stop him from touching him.

"Can you clean yourself in the bath without me?" he gruffed with a shaky voice.

"I can, but what about you?"

"Go. Remember to remove all my seed or you'll get a stomachache later. There's medicine in the drawer if you need it."

"But-"

"Just. Go." His red eyes pleaded, Don't look at me.

Ah, I see, Teru thought. His Pride doesn't want me to see him knotting like this.

He paused, but reluctantly went to his own bathroom to wash away the remnants of their obscene deed. Like how Kieran showed him, Teru touched his pussy with his pointer finger and inserted it gingerly, digging deep to scoop out the semen.

"Ssss," he hissed. The outside was sore since having sex was still new for him. Teru had to strain his core muscles to push the cum out because it was high into his body. There was a ridiculous amount. The quantity a dominant alpha could produce was no joke.

Finally done, he couldn't look away at the light-yellow goop flushing down the shower drain. An old instinct purred at him to go to the living room and beg that alpha to stop suffering; just knot his naughty hole instead. Teru's canines ached. His belly boiled. Cramps pinched his groin. He gasped and almost tripped, leaning against the icy wall with his hand. The water was warm, yet it felt freezing on his feverish body.

Just as quickly as it came, the hot flash went away. Thanks to Dr. Charles's lecture about cycles and what to look for when one was coming soon, Teru believed this might be a sign.

I should let Kieran know.

He was fearful of himself, especially knowing he was actually a dominant omega. What if he did something wild and not remember it later on or command Kieran to leave him like last time? Though it's been decades upon decades after the vampires' takeover, the stereotype remained how omegas were the weakest gender physically and mentally.

Teru believed he wasn't an exception to this. He didn't think he was strong at all.

He applied the medicated ointment on his hole and put on his cotton pajamas before returning to the sofa. The naked vamp was in fetal position, trying to calm his struggled breaths from the painful knot. His back muscles twitched.

I'll tell him later.

Teru wanted to help somehow. He scratched his head until he remembered whenever he experienced a depressive episode, Kieran would read to him. Would he like that, too?

After grabbing Black Beauty from the table and a blanket from the closet, Teru placed the blanket over Kieran so he could save his dignity. The only visible part of his body was his burgundy-red hair sticking out.

Teru sat next to him. He opened the bookmarked page and continued reading where they had left off, not expecting any help this time.

"Do you know why this world is as bad as it is? It is because people think only about their own business, and won't trouble themselves to stand up for the oppressed, nor bring the wrong-doers to light. My doctrine is this, that if we see cruelty or wrong that we have the power to stop, and do nothing, we make ourselves sharers in the guilt."

Kieran eventually stopped fidgeting. His breathing slowed. The knotting was over.

When Teru finished the chapter, Kieran's arms pulled him under to join him beneath the blanket, like it was a scene from a scary movie. He accidentally dropped the book on the floor. The darkness was stuffy with mint pheromones.

Kieran sniffed into his damp hair. "It smells like soap," he complained.

"You told me to go shower."

The alpha was touchy-feely with Teru's body by squeezing his fatty parts, such as his thighs, hips, and stomach. Teru liked the way his fingertips grazed his skin. It wasn't ticklish, yet it felt good, making him sleepy. When Kieran pulled him up further, he smelled his throat and deeply purred. He was clingy.

And Teru knew why.

"I think my heat is coming soon."

Kieran froze. "Your what is coming soon?"

"My heat."

"Then we need to be careful where we go and who you meet." Kieran pulled him closer and kissed his jugular. "Or I'll kill anyone who dares touch you. Your heat belongs to me."