The Omega's Price

Chapter 2: Giving In

The world narrowed; the pull inescapable as if a magnet drug him closer. All he could concentrate on was the masculine features, the crescent eyes and sharp jawline. The full lips and toned body. The light, dyed hair that was styled to perfection. His body felt as if it was on fire as he observed the confident alpha, the arousal evident in his thickening erection and the wetness sliding down his thigh. His attention was laser focused on the man in front of him, so much so that he didn't notice another alpha slinking towards him. A weak presence at his back, the pheromones lackluster at best. Fingertips drifted across the nape of his neck and he shivered automatically in response as he envisioned the powerful alpha making the same gesture. His eyes never left the alpha and he noticed a change in his demeanor. The man's eyes narrowed, pupils dilating, glare focused on the alpha behind him, and a low growl reverberated in the space. Silence descended as several omegas observed the scene unfolding, their curious gazes sizing him up as competition. Long legs pushed the man from the couch, his aura imposing and his pheromones growing stronger, overpowering everything. Gulf whimpered, enthralled with the grace in which the man walked, or more prowled, his long strides bringing him close quickly. The alpha behind him shuffled backwards slowly, "Mew... I- I didn't realize..."

The alpha named Mew reached them his hand circling the other alpha's neck, "mine."

Gulf shuddered at the claim that was uttered dark and low.

"Of course, Mew" the alpha replied his arms coming up in a placating gesture before stumbling away.

Gulf stood completely still as the alpha circled him, his scent enveloping Gulf in a cloud of desperate arousal. His breath came out in ragged gasps as he waited, unsure of what moves to make.

Mew stopped in front of him and their eyes locked, violent hunger churning within the both of them. Mew's hand slowly came up to rest on his neck before sliding into his hair. Gulf let out a breathless moan as they stepped closer to each other, their bodies a mere foot apart. The hand in his hair tangled in the deep brown strands and pulled his head back exposing his neck. He tensed up as his eyes shifted nervously around the room, uncomfortable with such a prominent display of ownership.

"Keep your eyes on me", Mew growled in a rough tone that had his knees weak, and all thoughts of protest flittering away.

Mew's face sunk into his neck, nose dragging across his skin, leaving goosebumps in his path as he inhaled, drawing Gulf's scent deep into his lungs. A tongue experimentally darted out, swiping a path along his collarbone. His neck arched back farther offering more access as his hand slid over firm muscles, drifting until his fingertips brushed against the area between Mew's shoulder blades, nails digging in. Lips pressed against his jaw line, light kisses trailing back to the crook of his neck before sucking harshly. Another moan slipped from his mouth as he swallowed thickly, more turned on than he had even been before.

"More!" His whisper turned into a hiss as sharp teeth scraped against him and his body throbbed with need, his cock straining against the material of his slacks, pulsing in time with his racing heartbeat.

Mew's face never left his neck as his palms slid down the length of his body, passing over the rounded globes of his ass and settling at the backs of his thighs. Gulf's body jerked in shock as those hands picked him up swiftly, "wrap your legs around me omega" the command rumbling as the humid breath of his words heated his skin.

"Gulf" he replied even as he obeyed, his legs clenching the toned body between his thighs.

"Gulf" the alpha repeated as if testing out his name. His face flushed as he wondered what his name would sound like shouted from the alpha in the throes of pleasure. He couldn't wait to find out.