《The Tiger's Omega - MxM》| THE TIGER'S OMEGA | 13 | 18+ |
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| ZEV
When we woke up it was about noon, a gentle breeze was drafting through Kaleb's cracked window ruffling his ebony curls. I stretched languidly, before wrapping an arm around Kaleb's small form and pulling him close. My little puppy's eyes fluttered but stayed closed. My tiger was practically radiating contentment, letting out deep chuffing sounds every so often.
I didn't want to move, but it would probably be for the best if we got up and cleaned ourselves. I gently shook Kaleb's shoulder all I got in return was a sleepy grumble as he snuggled closer into my side. I tried not to indulge in his cuteness because goddess knows I could stay with him in this bed for days. However, I knew that my little mate needed to eat, and his needs will always come first. With that in mind, I untangled myself from his small form causing him to wake up.
He blinked those beautiful grey orbs at me groggily and I had to stop myself from diving back into the bed and loving on him some more.
"Come on, it's time to wake up," I said, my voice still laden with sleep. "We need to take a shower." Kaleb nodded as he sat up, rubbing his eyes.
I held a hand out to him, which he grabbed and I pulled him against me. Immediately he wrapped his arms around my neck as mine settled around his slim waist. Capturing his lips with my own I successfully elicited a moan from his throat. I pulled away, burying my face in his neck, releasing a soft chuff. Kaleb giggled before stepping out of my arms. I let him go reluctantly and watched as he walked over to his trunk. He pulled out a pair of boxers and some more clothes for himself. He glanced over his shoulder sheepishly,
"I don't have anything that will fit you," he said apologetically "You're just so big!" exasperation was clear in his voice as he threw his hands in the air jokingly. I gasped placing a hand over my heart, pretending to be hurt.
"Did you just call me fat?" I purposely flexed, preening under my mate's heated gaze.
My little mate stared fixedly at every shift my muscle made. I could practically taste his arousal, the scent alone made me harder than a rock. The desire to use his soft little body in any way I wanted to clouded my brain. The things I wanted to do to him... Once I get him all to myself on our own little stretch of land, I plan on treating him like a Prince but fucking him like a beast. If only he knew the less than decent thoughts that run through my head. I wonder if he'd be shocked or helplessly aroused.
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He scowled at me cutely once he saw the broad smirk on my face. He stuck his tongue out and I laughed. The childish pout that pulled at his lips was too delectable for words.
Once he had gathered all of his necessary items he grabbed his things and walked out the room with me close behind.
The trip wasn't long as our designation was rather close. The bathroom was a decent size, equipped with two sinks, a bath as well as a stand-alone shower and a toilet. I made sure the door was locked before turning around.
You'd think that after being around his naked body for hours would dampen the effect it had on me, that wasn't the case. The sight of Kaleb's pale porcelain skin made my blood heat a few degrees with the need to turn the perfect flesh pink with my palm.
I don't know if I'll be able to behave myself while being subjected to watching the water flow down his tempting little body. He looked over his shoulder at me shyly, eyes downcast as his face lit up an endearing pink.
"D-don't just stare." He admonished timidly. "Aren't you gonna get in?"
I smirked. "I can't guarantee we'll be getting any cleaner if I do." His blush deepened magnificently as his eyes finally lifted to meet mine, mischievousness glittering in the grey depths.
"We'll just have to take an extra long shower then," he stated gazing at me heatedly. My tiger growled in response to his teasing.
"Careful now, pup," I warned trying to hold back a smile. I stepped out of the sweats and walked toward him till we were chest to chest. "I still don't have full control of my tiger," I whispered against the shell of his ear. He shivered delicately, stepping away to turn on the shower.
Once he was inside, I closed us both in the stall. The water was warm and felt good as it washed away two days of sleeping in the woods and the evidence of our earlier activities. Kaleb grabbed for the soap but I beat him to it squeezing some into my hand. Kaleb looked up at me nervously, blushing.
"You don't have to Zev, I-" he tried to protest but I was already massaging it into his skin, causing suds to form.
"Hush and let me take care of my mate," I muttered loud enough for him to hear. With a sweet sigh, Kaleb let me have my way as I washed his head to toe. By the time I was done Kaleb was as red as a tomato. I laughed playfully. "Come on, it wasn't that bad," My little Kaleb just shook his head shyly burying his face in my chest.
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"Mmph" my brows furrowed as I tried to make out what he'd said. " I'm sorry, little one, you're gonna have to repeat that." Kaleb leaned his face back so we were looking each other in the eyes.
"M-my turn," he stuttered cutely. I raised a brow smiling at how adorable he was.
"Only if you want to, little one." He simply nodded before grabbing the soap. After putting some into his palm he began to rub the solution all over me. The feel of his tiny hands running over my body was more intoxicating than anything I'd ever experienced before. My cock woke up wanting some special attention from Kaleb's hands. I made no move to relieve my discomfort, wanting to let Kaleb finish his task. Although I'm sure he noticed the thick organ just about poking him in the stomach.
Once he was done we rinsed off together and I shut off the shower. I stepped out first wrapping a towel around my waist and them grabbing another to wrap around Kaleb's shoulders before letting him out. I wanted to dry him off but it would probably be for the best if I kept my hands to myself.
"Z-Zev," my little mate called nervously. I immediately turned my attention to him.
"Yes, little one?" His cheeks were a deep red and he was biting his lip in a way that set my blood on fire.
"C-Can I-" he started, gesturing toward my stiff length. My jaw clenched as I tried to be reasonable but all reason flew out the window when Kaleb walked up to me, pushed me down onto the closed toilet seat and undid the front of my towel as though he was opening a present. I hissed at the feeling of the material rubbing against my hardness.
His eyes had turned violet once again, but this time I knew that his wolf was fully in control. Before I could say anything the little minx was straddling my waist, twisting his hips so that our cocks rubbed together deliciously. I growled but made no move to stop him wanting to see how far he was willing to go.
"Oh, Zev!" He moaned, head thrown back, eyes closed as his lips spread into an 'o'. I groaned, my hands settling on his waist as he worked us both closer to our finish.
He groaned seductively with a twist of his hips. I smirked as my eyes flashed emerald. "Mmmph, little one," I moaned before leaning forward and attacking the pink nipple in front of me, causing Kaleb to gasp, his hands burying themselves in my hair.
Kaleb's movements became jerky as we both neared our orgasm. Unable to help myself, I began thrusting into his moving hips causing him to release a pleasured cry.
"Zev, Zev, Zeeevv!" He chanted deliriously "I'm going to cum! Cum with me please!" He said not even asking permission. I growled as he released all over my chest and I erupted under his soft ass.
Kaleb whimpered as I gripped his chin so that we were nose to nose.
"That was very naughty, little one," I growled before smashing our lips together and plundering his sweet little mouth. He tongue tried to fight mine but failed as I easily pinned it, completely dominating the kiss.
I ignored his cute little whimpers and gasps as I wrapped my hand around his throat, sucking and nibbling on his lips and tongue. Breaking away I glared down at him as he sucked in the air like a vacuum.
"You're lucky that I don't spank your little ass till it's red." He shuddered as his eyes faded to their original grey. "Then again you'd probably like that, " I said more so to myself.
After another quick shower, we dried off and left the bathroom fully dressed. When we arrived back in Kaleb's room we found more sweats for me and shirts as well placed on his bed. I put on one of the shirts remembering Kaleb's little jealousy flare from earlier.
We walked down the hallway and ran into Darren. I was glad that so far I hadn't run into his beta. The little shit had one more time to insult my mate before I ripped his head off. Noticing the dark turn my thoughts took, Kaleb pressed himself closer into my side.
"My mother wanted me to tell you that lunch will be ready in a few if you are hungry." The alpha to be informed us just as my little mate's tummy rumbled. I smiled as Kaleb blushed and Darren chuckled. " Guess I came just in time." He joked before turning and leading us down the hall.
We followed close behind and I felt a sinking suspicion that things were going to get difficult from here. But why?
AUTHOR'S NOTE
Well, this chapter sucked, but hey, they can't all be great. 😥
I just Ithat you all
And now to reveal the winner of the ship name contest!
*drum roll*
ZALEB
I honestly have to
This story is coming to a close and as saddening that is,
-J.T.
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8 209Ironclad
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8 145Meanest Mob
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