Third Person's POV
Zack groaned in pleasure as he pounded into Jhune. Jhune's moans grew louder and louder as Zack gave him every sensation his body craved.
Zack had Jhune pinned on the bed, holding both of his hands down while he was behind him. Their bodies were so close that not even air could pass between them.
Jhune was nearly going mad from the overwhelming sensations Zack was making him feel. Their pheromones mixed in the air, intensifying the heat he felt even more.
Jhune let out a moan as Zack bit down on his shoulder. Zack's teeth dug into his skin, making him close his eyes as he felt Zack's wet lips and tongue trail down the back of his neck, kissing it while he continued to thrust in and out of him.
"Ahh..!" Jhune moaned in pleasure as he's movements became more desperate.
Zack captured Jhune’s lips in a deep kiss, which Jhune eagerly returned with the same intensity, further igniting the heat between them.
He had lost count of how many times he'd already cum inside Jhune, yet he couldn't bring himself to stop. Jhune's pheromones were too intoxicating, fueling his desire to claim the omega completely.
"Fuck..." Zack panted as he looked down at Jhune's messy face. He licked his lips and buried his face in Jhune's shoulder. "You're driving me crazy," he whispered roughly.
"Ah..!. m-more..." Jhune whimpered as Zack pulled out of him. "I want you... i-inside..."
A wide grin spread across Zack's face as he saw how desperately Jhune craved his presence. Zack was on his knees, looking down at his omega, who was begging to be filled again.
He ran a hand through his damp hair as he felt himself harden once more.
"You..." Zack whispered, biting his lower lip. "You're really something..."
Zack had never felt this thirsty before, it seemed like no matter how many times he took Jhune, he couldn't be satisfied. Instead, his longing for him only grew stronger.
Jhune was barely conscious now, looking at Zack with half-lidded eyes. Zack could tell that Jhune had passed his limit, and yet, he still couldn't get enough of him.
For the next few hours, they made love without stopping, both of them seemingly tireless. Jhune passed out a few times, only to wake up again with his body burning with need.
Finally, when Jhune had calmed down and fallen asleep from exhaustion, Zack gently wrapped a blanket around his body. He stared at Jhune's face, admiring his unconscious omega.
A soft smile appeared on Zack's lips as he raised his hand and gently brushed away the hair covering Jhune's sleeping face.
Zack suddenly felt something strange that he had never felt before—a tingling sensation in his stomach.
His hand then made its way to he's soft cheeks. Zack flinched slightly when Jhune stirred and scrunched his face as if in protest.
He chuckled softly and lay back on the bed, closing his eyes in hopes of getting some rest. He needed to at least recharge himself before Jhune woke up again.
Zack had never anticipated Jhune's heat to be this intense, but it was a good thing that he could still hold onto his sanity after everything that had happened.
Unable to sleep, Zack pushed himself up. He casually grabbed a pair of pants and took his phone from his trouser pocket.
Thinking that Jhune might feel thirsty, Zack decided to grab some water and snacks downstairs—in case Jhune woke up and felt hungry.
He quietly closed the door and made his way down the stairs. Zack furrowed his brow and paused when he noticed multiple missed calls from Russel.
Russel had called last night, and now it was past midnight, there's still a few hours before dawn. Zack must have missed all of his calls earlier. Thinking it might be something important, he dialed Russel's number.
After only a few rings, Russel finally answered the phone.
[Where the hell are you?] Russel immediately asked from the other end of the line.
Zack held the phone in his left hand, pressed against his ear, while his right hand massaged his stiff neck as he walked down the stairs.
"What do you mean?" Zack opened the fridge and grabbed a can of beer. "I'm home." With one hand, he opened the can and took a swig of beer.
[Bullshit.] Russel's voice was laced with irritation. [I went there, and no one was home. I kept knocking, but no one answered the door,] Russel complained, though Zack ignored him.
"I thought I gave you a spare key?" Zack replied nonchalantly.
[Obviously, I lost it. Don’t change the subject! I called you a few times earlier, and you didn't answer any of them! Do you know how much trouble I've gone through—]
Before Russel could finish complaining, Zack cut him off.
"I’ll be away for a few days. I trust you to take care of everything while I’m gone. No, give me a week. I have something important to take care of," Zack explained.
[Are you freaking kidding me, Zack? What for?!] Frustration was evident in Russel's voice at Zack's words.
"Jhune is in heat. I need to take care of him," Zack casually answered while busying himself with taking what he needed from the fridge and cupboards.
The other end of the line suddenly went silent at his words. Zack heard Russel gulp, followed by shock registering in his voice.
[W-what? Am I just hearing things?] Russel asked in disbelief. [Are you sure?]
Zack sighed. "Yes. So don't bother me until then." He quickly ended the call, grabbed what he needed, and headed back upstairs.
Three days had passed since Jhune's heat cycle began. Zack stayed by his side, though he wasn’t sure how long the cycle would last. However, he noticed that it seemed to end soon, as Jhune's body was becoming more relaxed and his pheromones were less intense compared to the earlier days.
He was panting, his body covered in sweat. Jhune lay on the bed, conscious but not quite himself yet. Zack had left numerous kiss marks on Jhune's body, his nipples were swollen, and he knew just by looking at them that they were probably sore.
He reached for a bottle of water and drank it thirstily, the liquid trickling from his mouth down to his neck. Jhune pressed his lips together and managed to whisper weakly.
"W-water," Jhune murmured, catching Zack's attention.
Zack immediately realized Jhune was thirsty, so he moved quickly. He helped him sit up, positioning himself behind him so Jhune could lean against his chest. Zack then grabbed the water bottle from the bedside table, opened it, and brought it to Jhune's mouth.
They remained in that position, it's comfortable enough that Jhune soon fell asleep in his arms from exhaustion.
A gentle smile appeared on Zack's face as he wrapped his arms around him, feeling the warmth of his body in their embraced, which brought him a sense of peace.
He planted soft kisses on his neck and shoulder before moving to his cheeks and temple.
Though they had made love countless times, Zack still felt as if it were their first. He knew his feelings for Jhune were something he couldn’t ignore, and once Jhune returned to his usual self, he planned to confess.
As Zack felt sleepiness gradually take over, he yawned. Before sleeping, he carefully cleaned Jhune's body with a towel, removing sweat and fluids before wrapping him in a comforter. Zack then went to the bathroom for a quick shower, and after putting on a pair of sweatpants, he lay next to Jhune, who was sleeping soundly. He turned on his side to face his peaceful face.
One thing is certain, he felt happy and be himself whenever his with him.
As the weight of his body increased and his eyelids grew heavy, Zack soon found himself drifting off to sleep.
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Bound to the Alpha
RomanceJhune is a late bloomer, he has never experienced his first heat, even during adolescence, which sets him apart from other omegas. Meanwhile, Zackary Francisco is one of the highest-paid models and is considered a 'Trendsetter' in the country's fash...