Ivory

I woke up to the sound of low voices somewhere close by. It took a moment, but the beeping and low buzzing in the room reminded me that I was in the hospital, that Tyler had brought me here. Suddenly I was aware that he wasn't with me on the bed anymore, and that I wanted him to be.

Opening my eyes slowly, I saw him in a corner of the room, whispering to Dr Boone. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but the doctor looked serious, and that scared me. Was something wrong? Was I not allowed to stay here anymore? How would I be able to get better on my own, what happened if some other alpha found me? I couldn't be alone again.

Dr Boone glanced over at me and immediately realized I was awake. She stopped talking abruptly, and put her hand on Tyler's arm so he would look at me. I stared at her hand on him. That seemed like an oddly intimate gesture. Is that something normal people do, touch each other like that? I don't think I could ever do that to someone, and I definitely wouldn't like it if someone did that to me. Well, except maybe Tyler.

Tyler approached the bed side and knelt next to me. He looked me very seriously in the eyes, and I shivered under his firm gaze. Behind him, the doctor left quietly, shutting the door behind her and leaving us alone together. "Ivory, your tests came back... I need to talk to you about something very serious. But, I don't want you to be scared, I'll be with you no matter what happens."

This was what I had been expecting. Tyler has figured out how used and disgusting I was, and he didn't want anything to do with me. Honestly, how could I blame him? "Those pills you've been taking, the ones that suppress your scent and stop your heats, something... something went wrong with them. They're dangerous if someone takes them for a long time, and the tests show you've been on them for years."

Of course I had been. Things were bad enough for me without a scent or heat, they would have been so much worse if I had had them. "Have you... have you ever had a heat Ivory?" I looked away from his steady gaze, I was ashamed of myself. What kind of omega has never had a heat before? How could I ever be worthy of him? "N-no...never." I whispered in a tiny, quivering voice.

I felt a gentle hand on my chin, lifting my face so I was looking at Tyler again as he spoke, "Don't be ashamed love, you did what you had to do, you survived." He understood, he actually understood why I had to do it, even though I was trying to hide what I was. He continued, "At some point soon, you're going to have your first heat. Do you know anything about heats?"

Nodding, I shivered at the thought of what was going to happen to me. There had been a health class in school where they had mentioned heats. An omega pining and begging for an alpha, their bodies hot and writhing with need and desire. How could I let that happen to me, how could my body betray my mind like that?

Tyler's low voice brought me back down to earth, "I know it's scary to think about, but I'm going to help you, okay? In a moment Dr Boone is going to bring in some medicine for you to take to help with the healing, and then we're going to go home. I've talked to my parents... they're a little shell shocked but they promised to be out of the way for a while. Whatever happens, I'll be here with you."

The next few hours passed in a daze. I was vaguely aware of Julie and Dr Boone saying goodbye, and then there was a car ride. It was only when we pulled into Tyler's driveway that I snapped out of my spiraling anxiety about a heat. Before I knew it, I was being set down gently on Tyler's bed, sinking into the soft sheets, breathing in his scent all around me.

"I know you've got a lot on your mind," said Tyler, "why don't you get some rest, I'll be just downstairs if you need me." I nodded silently, and watched as he shut the door slowly behind him. After a few minutes of getting comfortable and snuggling into the blanket, I was fast asleep again.

The first thing I knew when I woke up was that something was wrong. I felt hot and uncomfortable under the sheets, and I sat up quickly, throwing them aside. Sitting up on my knees, I felt the cool air on my legs, but it was still too hot. Suddenly my neck rolled back in an involuntary shudder, I caught a scent in the air. Sweet sandalwood, I recognized it. It was all around me, and I fell onto the bed again to wrap myself in the delicious smell.

Next to come off was my shirt, I was still feeling that intense heat, and there was something else too. Some strange tingling feeling, like an ache in the pit of my stomach. Then it dawned on me, what would solve this ache, make this suffocating heat go away. In a strangled, breathy voice I called out, "Tyler! Tyler, please!"

There were footsteps on the stairs, I felt like I might burst into flame at any second. I realized I was hard, and it hurt so much. This had never happened before, I had never felt like this... like I wanted an alpha, needed one. Tyler opened the door. He stood in the doorway, tight black shirt and gray sweatpants silhouetted in the light from the hall.

I whimpered at the sight of him and called out again, "Alpha, please!" He crossed the room in a second, and was right beside me. He was so close, I wanted him closer, I wanted him so close he couldn't get away, he couldn't leave me for even a second. His voice was low as he clapped a hand over his nose, "Ivory, I want to help you... I don't want to do anything you'll regret."

How could he be saying this? There were a million ants crawling around in my skin and that ache in my stomach just got worse and worse. "N-no alpha p-please! I need you-need you inside me!" Tyler's eyes were locked onto mine, he let his hand fall and shuddered as he breathed in the scent of an omega in heat.

He grabbed my hips, moving me on the bed to face him as he kissed me hungrily. I kissed him back, rocking my hips up onto his in desperation. He broke the kiss, pushing me to fall onto the bed on my back. His strong hands fell on my hips again, stopping the motion, "No, that's for me to do. I'm going to take care of you, I know what you need. His lips connected with my neck sucking and biting on the tender skin above my collarbone.

I moaned and my fingers found their way to tangle in his dark hair. He kissed down my chest and stomach until he reached my waistband. His cold fingers pressed against my red hot skin as he pulled them down, leaving me exposed in front of him. Slowly, tantalizingly slowly, he took me in his mouth. I gasped and my breath caught in my throat.

He moved up and down and my back arched off the bed as I moaned and whimpered. It didn't take me long to cum, and when I did he swelled everything, looking up at me as tears ran slowly down my face. But it wasn't enough, I was still aching, still agonizingly hot. "P-please Tyler," I said breathlessly, "please, I n-need... more."

Bending low over me again, he flipped me over so I was laying on my stomach, ass in the air. I heard him release a shuddering breath, and I let out my own shaking one as I felt his hands grip my waist. He leaned low over my back, whispering in my ear in a low, husky voice, "That's my good little boy, so wet for me already." I whimpered, my toes curling as he moved his hands down to my ass.

Tyler kept his head down on my shoulder as I felt his finger on my hole. Yes, this is what I needed. His other hand snaked up my back and over my left shoulder to brace me against the bed as he pushed inside. I threw my head back, my eyes rolling up as he started to move, pumping in and out rhythmically. "There you go, does that feel good baby? Do you like it when I fuck you like this, with just my finger?"

"Y-yes, I l-like it." I choked out, shuddering at the intensity of everything that was going on. "Hm, how about two then? How does that feel?" He added another finger and I could hardly hear what he was saying anymore. "Yes-yes, feels good!" He kept going and going until finally he pushed me over the edge again. I lay still for maybe 3 seconds before I cried out again. It was still there! This awful feeling was still intense all over my body.

"Tell me what you want." Tyler whispered in my ear, "I want to hear you ask me to do it." Just as he said those words I suddenly knew exactly what I wanted, exactly what would make this go away. "Please Tyler, p-please fuck me!" I choked out, my hands squeezing fistfuls of the sheets below me.

That was all it took. Tyler pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it into the corner as he flipped me over to face him. He looked down at me with dark, glinting eyes and was kissing me again a second later. His hands left my waist to pull off his pants, and suddenly I was faced with a naked, hard, alpha. "Are you ready, are you okay with this?" He asked as he kissed my neck again. "Yes-yes p-please just-just do it."

I knew it was coming, but I screamed when he thrust into me. It felt so good I couldn't seem to keep my mouth shut. My back arched as I whimpered and moaned, reacting to every thrust from Tyler. His hands looped under my legs and pulled them over his shoulders as he bent low over me. I was in ecstasy. I had never experienced anything like this, anything this mind blowing.

The pressure in my stomach built and built with every thrust until I thought I couldn't hold it any longer. Then, finally, it burst, and I screamed again as I came on our chests. I collapsed, and Tyler choked, he pulled out immediately and came too, his arms shaking as they supported him over me. Our heavy breathing was the only sound in the room, and my chest rose and fell as I came down from the high.

Tyler pushed himself off of the bed and staggered to the bathroom, he came back a moment later with a towel and a fresh shirt. He cleaned me up, taking care to be gentle, and helped me pull the shirt over my head. I was mostly delirious, but the terrible heat that had racked my body was slowly subsiding, and I felt myself growing more and more tired.

When he was sure I was clean and comfortable, Tyler climbed into bed with me. He pulled me close to his chest and I snuggled closer, feeling my eyelids start to droop. Before I could even regain my sense, I was fast asleep in his arms.