Neteyam (20 yrs old) is kidnapped by the Olo'eyktan alpha from a nearby clan who claims that Eywa has destined them to be soulmates. Only weeks away from fully presenting as omega, Neteyam is caught between trying to find his way home and giving in...
Warnings: daddy kink, stockholm syndrome, anal, explicit content, kissing, biting, hair tugging, power imbalance, omegaverse, sexual tension, the usual stuff.
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"My word, Kxolo. What'd you do to the poor boy?" Pulo's voice dripped with teasing ego as he pointed to the omega passed out in the Olo'eyktan's lap.
Neteyam's back was flush against Kxolo's chest with his head dropped backwards onto his shoulder. Pure exhaustion laced his sleeping features as the alpha continued to run his fingers along the boy's hair and down to his navel before repeating. The sensation had easily put him to sleep at breakfast, but Kxolo didn't dare try to wake him or stop the motions. The two had barely been able to keep their hands off of one another for the past couple days after the festival.
"Nothing he didn't ask for." His even baritone nonchalantly answered, but the curves of a proud smirk were etched into his expression. Pulo let out a dark chuckle at the insinuation before continuing to eat his food.
"Trust me brother, we are aware." Epok teasingly said. Neteyam was not known for being quiet when it came to their lovemaking. It seemed that he lost all sense of shy modesty when his alpha was pleasuring him.
"Shut up, you skxawng." Vamai hissed ferociously at the beta. "He could hear you." She said, referring to the bashful sleeping boy. The two narrowed their eyes at one another; a silent challenge. Although Kxolo knew Vamai had grown to be very protective of Neteyam, he also could sense that there was something else lurking beneath the surface. Her and Epok had a continuing game of secret tension that was starting to throw off the group dynamic.
"Kid's out like a light." Pulo disagreed. "He can't hear a thing." The other alpha continued to eat with a relaxed posture, completely oblivious to the silent fight occurring between the omega and beta.
Kxolo felt conflicted at watching the scene. He could not tell what had thrown the two so out of loop with one another, and he wasn't sure if he truly should want to know. Vamai had always been known to be stubborn, a true free spirit. Perhaps it was foolish of him to think that Epok could handle her in the first place. The beta was fairly stern considering his status, but perhaps that was still no match for the lively omega. He yearned to pry and see what had happened between them, but that was not his place. Besides, he was sure if things went wrong with Vamai it would be Neteyam lashing out at him in her place.
Still, he couldn't help but notice the tired strain in her eyes as she fidgeted in her spot. As usual, the omega wouldn't sit still for a moment but her movements were lagging behind their usual speed. All signs pointed towards a great lack of sleep. As Olo'eyktan he couldn't help but feel a sense of responsibility for the young omega. Her close ties to Neteyam only intensified this feeling. Kxolo made a mental note to drop by Vamai's house and speak to her father. Perhaps he could provide some insight on her sleep deprivation.
As the group engaged in sleepy conversation over breakfast he ran through his head all of the tasks that would need to be fulfilled that day. The list had grown quite long over the past few days as he had prioritized his special time with Neteyam over some of the duties. The flicker of notion towards those times filled his thoughts with the delicious sounds that came from his omega just that morning. How sweetly the omega had begged to be filled with his cum as he drilled his small frame into their sleep matt. There was nothing that put him in a quite a good mood like waking up to claim his needy little mate before the sun even rose.
