Secret Omega Page 4

  On top of that, Peregwin was brave, he was ferocious, he was clever, and he used all his gifts to help others. Every thought about Peregwin only fed Stone’s need.

  He wanted him naked. All of him. Those bottoms yanked away. The proof of Peregwin’s arousal throbbed between his legs. It was unbelievable that Peregwin felt the same desire for Stone. What was he compared to this remarkable creature?

  “Turn over,” he growled

  He expected resistance from the feisty omega, but Peregwin obeyed without question. He really did want this as badly as Stone did. Stone undid the shorts that had grown unbearably tight as he looked at the perfect curve of Peregwin’s ass. He’d never felt such agonizing desire. He needed the gorgeous creature spread out before him like a feast begging to be devoured.

  His eyes drifted to the ropes that had been used to bind him the night before.

  Turnabout was fair play.

  "You liked tying me up, didn't you?" He nipped an ear that was bright red from blushing. "Let's see how you like it.”

  Peregwin squirmed, but the whimper that left his lips was full of lust. Stone grabbed his wrists savouring the contrast between their softness and the rough rope he used to bind them together. The omega looked even more irresistible lying there defenseless.

  No, it wasn’t just that he was defenseless. Peregwin wasn’t a helpless omega from Stone’s old pack. Peregwin was choosing to give Stone all the power. He was submitting all out of his own free will.

  All in hopes that Stone would please him.

  The alpha's hands slid down his slim body, loving the combination of soft skin and hard muscle. By the moon, every inch of Pere's body made him throb harder. By the time his strong hand came around to Peregwin's cock, already leaking pre-cum, Stone’s need was agonizing.

  Stone's cock throbbed at the thought of taking him. His complete surrendering of his will. He wanted this. There was nothing this omega wanted more than for Stone to take him, and take him hard. It made Stone want to tease the moment out, toy with the omega’s desire.

  After all, he hadn’t forgotten that Peregwin had stabbed him. The wound warranted a little payback. Stone was going to make him beg to be mated properly.

  He wrapped a rough hand around the omega’s cock. Peregwin writhed as Stone stroked his shaft and he gasped, “Good moon, what are you doing to me?”

  Had no one ever pleasured him like this before? The thought inflamed Stone’s need to see Peregwin moan beneath him. Peregwin was his to use and enjoy. His to do anything he wanted to do. And right now he needed to see the omega delirious with pleasure.

  Stone ran his hand down his abdomen, coming to his cock, tracing around the length and girth of his rod, tickling his balls ever so slightly.

  They were for nothing but his pleasure—and pain for that matter—if Stone willed it. The omega had submitted so completely to Stone. He gazed up, wide eyed, mouth parted, waiting for whatever Stone gave him.

  He ran his lips up Peregwin’s tender shaft. He gave a lick, which forced a shocked moan from Peregwin. “What are you—”

  “Quiet.” Stone growled, loving the way the omega responded to his dominance. Peregwin lay back, letting Stone’s hands explore his body as it shuddered with pleasure.

  The alpha couldn't help but admire the bound omega, how he’d been so strong and tender merely moments, and now was Stone’s whimpering plaything. A willing whimpering plaything.

  Fuck. He loved it.

  He swallowed all of Peregwin’s cock. Almost instantly there was a small spurt of pre-cum. The omega was far too eager. If Stone wanted to assure his omega came when he did, he'd have to be careful. He wanted to be lost deep inside Peregwin’s body when the omega let go and poured out all his lust.

  Stone teased at his entrance, making little gasps escape the omega's lips as he stretched him open. Stone slid a finger inside, slowly preparing Peregwin for the hard fucking that Stone was dying to give him. He was so tight. So needy.

  Temptation was getting the better of him. He wanted to delightfully torture his omega more. Make him beg. Yet there was the matter of himself. He had his limits too of how long he could truly resist.

  Releasing the omega's cock from his mouth, Stone flipped Peregwin over face down on his bed, ready to satisfy the primal urge begging him to mate this irresistible creature.

  Peregwin gasped as Stone pressed his cock against his ass cheeks. The alpha was so ready for him, rubbing his cock on the outside of his entrance, lubing him with his own seed.

  Peregwin never stopped trembling with need. Was he in heat? The thought barely flit across Stone's mind, but with his cock pressed against Peregwin’s tightness, there was no stopping him. He was more beast than man at this point.

  Stone pushed the head of his cock in, and heard Peregwin scream out as he took all of him, bit by bit. He was afraid of hurting him, but as he slowed Peregwin bucked into him, desperate for more. Stone stared down at Peregwin’s beautiful face, eyes closed in pleasure.

  Peregwin wanted him. Peregwin yearned for him. Peregwin was his. To know that the omega desired him, that he wasn't simply fulfilling a role forced upon him, it fired off something fierce in Stone's mind.

  He thrust all the way into Peregwin’s begging body, making him cry out with delight. So much tightness around him, the feeling was so unlike any other he had experienced. The warmth, the need, the omega was most definitely in heat.

  Peregwin groaned and struggled helplessly against the bonds. “Please. For the love of everything the moon touches. Just take me.”

  No more hesitation. Stone obeyed the bound omega's command.

  He set a solid pace, loving the way Peregwin called out for more. Even tied up, he was bucking back against him. The way Peregwin begged him, Stone knew he could go at him harder and with greater need.

  The omega's back began to arch up against Stone's body, and the alpha embraced him, his arms crossing all over his lithe form. Harder, faster. There was no restraint. Just lust. Passion.

  Need.

  It was all too good, too great even. Yet he didn't want to be too good to his omega. That would just spoil him.

  So he slowed down, stroking his cock in a delicate and passionate way.

  "D—don’t stop," he spat out, barely hanging on.

  Stone slowed even more, grinning against Peregwin’s sweaty neck. “I thought you said omegas don’t have desires?”

  Peregwin choked on a groan.

  “Admit you were lying.” He pulled out, so that he was just barely pressing against the omega’s begging entrance.

  “Oh, curse the moon.” Peregwin arched his back. “I was lying. I want you.” He gasped. “I want you so bad it hurts… And if you keep teasing me like that... I—I’m going to stab you again.”

  He collapsed back into the bed, offering his complete surrender as he whimpered for more of what only Stone could offer.

  "Who's your alpha?” He growled. “Who do you belong to?"

  The gulp in Peregwin's throat was audible. "Y—You're my alpha. Please take me. All the way."

  A pleasant grumbling formed in Stone's chest as his omega granted Stone dominance so readily.

  Harder. Stone's hands closed around Peregwin's hips. This was need. Ever since they had laid eyes on one another, ever since they had been taken by one another's scent, this is what they would have done if they were nothing but animals.

  That they had been able to resist even this long was a small miracle in itself.

  Peregwin's tightness shuddered around Stone's cock. The omega was going to climax soon and the alpha wanted to be right there with him.

  Wrapping his arms around his omega, he pulled him close, pulled himself deep. One last thrust, and Peregwin shuddered with absolute delight. His tight body trembled beneath the alpha, and Stone felt completely connected to his mate as Peregwin became lost in bliss, exploding in curses and achingly sweet moans as he coated his own abdomen with hot release.

  The friction of the omega's as
s throbbed around him, and he couldn't resist anymore. He had never known a greater heaven than Peregwin's pleasure. All the seed in his body poured into the beautiful creature writhing beneath him, filling and filling the omega until it spilled out, leaking down his thighs.

  Peregwin drooped forward, as if being fucked so fast, so hard had drained him of every last bit of energy he had. Stone wasn't much better. It was as if the omega had damn near sucked him dry, his entire body aching with bliss. It was a damn fine way to help him completely forget about his wounds.

  He leaned forward, his chest against Peregwin's back. Taking his head he guided the omega's lips to his own. He embraced him again. Fuck, why was he so damn beautiful? Why did he do those things to him?

  Stone wanted to doubt his sanity. Yet taking Peregwin made all the sense in the world at the same time.

  The alpha simply wanted to savor this moment—his heaving, exhausted omega resting after giving himself fully to him. He wanted to crawl into bed, hold him close, and never let go. It was such an odd feeling, something that felt like it came from the very bottom of his soul.

  A knock.

  There was a knock on the door. Stone thanked the moon that dark curtains blocked the windows. Peregwin pushed himself up. It was clear it was taking a whole lot of effort for the well-fucked omega. Stone couldn't help but noticing the remnants of his seed coating Peregwin's thighs, a sight that was making him hard all over again.

  "Peregwin? Are you awake?"

  It was the pack master.

  Peregwin glared at Stone with wide open eyes, as if realizing for the first time what they had just done. He scrambled to gather his clothes before shoving Stone into a cupboard full of root vegetables. The time for fun and games was over, and even though he'd been begging the alpha for so much merely moments before, he knew he had cope with a bossy omega right now.

  Especially with how bloodthirsty that other alpha was.

  "Um, eh," his omega started to stutter out, hastily throwing clothes back on. "One moment, Briar. I'll be right out."

  "Is something wrong?"

  "Just so, uh, exhausted."

  I bet you are. Stone couldn't help but smile at the thought thought the omega was still full of his seed, nearly to the point of bursting.

  "I'm coming in." The door opened, and Stone heard Briar sniff the air. "Are you okay? You look more exhausted than you were before. By the moon, why are you sweating so much?"

  "Oh... you know. The heat. It does that sometimes."

  "I never had that problem."

  "It's different for different omegas, Briar."

  Briar shook his head. "I know it comes with a whole truckload of problems of its own. I can't deny that."

  "Dada?" The omega's son came running in, and immediately wrapped his arms around his legs. Even through the tiny crack he looked out from, Stone could see how eagerly Peregwin embraced his son, as if even the short time they’d been apart was too long.

  Briar sniffed the air again. Did he sense something suspicious? Could the mating he and Peregwin just did overpower the masking of his scent?

  “D—did you happen to remember the suppressant?” Peregwin asked, a hint of desperation in his voice.”

  "Oh, right, I almost forgot!"

  Peregwin’s sigh of relief couldn’t have been louder. He took the small vial from his pack master and downed it. "I'm very grateful, Briar. I always am. I hope that puts an end to to it. There's too much work to do for me to be moping around miserable in bed."

  "You need to take care of yourself, Peregwin." The omega sniffed the air. "Is that garlic?"

  "Yes?" Pere said, his voice low. Stone could hear the guilt in his voice.

  "Odd, I didn't taste garlic in the soup you made last night."

  "I use it subtly. It's to enhance other flavors. " Peregwin crossed his arms, and looked down at the floor. "You shouldn't over think it. When you're pregnant, your body plays all sorts of weird tricks on you. I can’t even smell the garlic."

  Briar laughed. "I guess you're right. It does smell good though. I have to be jealous that you get to live in a hut full of the sweetest aromas from all the food."

  "It’s torture. Just make me hungrier than I am" He ruffled his son’s hair as he spoke, still being tender even as he boldly lied to his superior.

  "Just one of the many sacrifices you make to keep us well fed, huh?"

  Peregwin laughed, but there was discomfort in it.

  Briar again looked him up and down. "You still look terrible though, Peregwin. You really need to stop working so hard. This pack needs you healthy. You should catch up on some more rest. Ollas here is ready for a nap, isn't he?"

  "Are you, pup?" Stone's omega looked down at his child, who looked back up with a smile on his face.

  His omega? Moon's light, he really shouldn't have been jumping to such labels so quickly.

  "Rest. Sleep. Take care of yourself. Hopefully the suppressant helps." Briar said as he went toward the door, but paused before stepping out. "You know you can talk to me… if about anything."

  Stone couldn't tell if Briar knew something more than he was letting on, or if his words were purely genuine.

  "I really am grateful, Briar. Not just for this, but for everything."

  "It's our pack, Peregwin. Remember that."

  The omegas nodded at one another, and soon Stone was alone with Peregwin and Ollas.

  "Um....Let Dada change the sheets on our bed first, okay, pup?"

  "Yes, Dada."

  Peregwin ruffled his hair again and produced a piece of dried meat from one of the jars, giving it to Ollas to chew on. The omega then got to work cleaning up the mess that he and Stone had caused. Stone, now realizing he was in the clear, pushed out of the cupboard.

  Ollas was surprised at the sudden appearance of the large alpha in their hut.

  "Um... Ollas," Peregwin said, quick to his pup's side. "This is our secret guest. You're not to tell anyone okay?"

  "O... okay."

  "This is Stone. He's our friend."

  "O... okay."

  Stone didn't know what to say. He wasn't exactly experienced with the pups. Dealing with the young was omega work, after all, and it wasn't as if he had any children of his own. He knelt down before him. "Hey pup."

  Ollas shrunk back a little. Stone took a breath, and then ruffled his hair too, just as Peregwin had.

  "It's okay. I'm here to help you and your Dada."

  So far, though, Stone knew that he had been anything but helpful.

  "Okay," the pup said, his voice still very much intimidated.

  Peregwin cleaned up the hut some. It wasn't long before Ollas was snoozing away on a clean bed, and once again he was left alone with his secret omega.

  Stone knew that they had done something that they couldn’t take back. Something that could well have consequences. More over, Stone didn't know how to approach the issue. This pack did things differently. An omega didn’t just obey an Alpha’s command here.

  He still couldn't get his head around the omega pack master of all things.

  Even with that though, he couldn't stay quiet. He paced behind Peregwin, who was now dusting various nuts and dried fruits with spices. He leaned in close, speaking in not much louder than a whisper, just in case someone near had better hearing than usual. "So... you’re in heat."

  Pere didn't turn to face him. "It wasn't obvious?"

  "I'm assuming that wasn’t the only thing fueling your desire."

  The omega just blushed, and continued his work, refusing to even look at Stone. He remembered the look of horror Peregwin had given him after they’d had sex.

  "Do you… do you regret what we did?"

  Peregwin didn't respond. The sudden silence was a sharp contrast against the enthusiasm of his passionate moans.

  He was an outsider, a rogue, pretty much the scum of the wastes. Peregwin was a valued member of his pack. Their union wasn't exactly a good one, but giving in so carnally had felt so good, no matter
how bad it seemed to be in the long term.

  "Are you worried you might be pregnant, Pere?" Wait, what? He was coming up with cute nicknames for him. He can't bond with him. This wasn't good.

  No matter how much he wanted it.

  “Hopefully the suppressant will prevent that." The omega looked uncertain, like he was trying to reassure himself with his words. "The herbs will temper my heat, and any wild desires I felt.”

  Stone wanted to say that was good. Yet all the same, it wasn't good. The moon's light, Peregwin did things to him. It turned him inside out. Instead, all he could mutter was a single word. "Sorry."

  Peregwin spun around and looked him dead on. "Sorry for what?"

  "That I took advantage of you."

  "You think I didn't want that?"

  "You're not seeming like you did."

  "I can want something I really shouldn't have, can't I? It's only natural. You did nothing wrong Stone." The omega forced a smile. There was so much conflict in him, yet Stone understood all the same.

  There was so much uncertainty, yet there was one thing definitely certain. Peregwin wanted him. Stone wanted Peregwin.

  Because of that, Peregwin had to be his. He didn't know how he was going to make it happen, but damned if he wasn't willing to die to get him anyway.

  Chapter Six

  Peregwin

  As always, he was eternally grateful for his pack master's kindness, his generosity, and the surprising wisdom of his age, but Briar could only do so much to cover for Peregwin. He had to do his part. Serving the pack came first, and Peregwin wouldn’t let anything stand in the way of that. The heat suppressant had done great in dulling the pains of the heat, yet all the same? It could just as well have just been Stone.

  Stone was recovering quickly from the wolfsbane stab. He had some fortitude. He sat propped against the wall, tickling Ollas while the child screamed with laughter.

  In the past few days, they had grown closer. Ollas was naturally curious, and maybe out of boredom, maybe out of graciousness, whatever it was, Stone was more than ready to entertain the little pup.