The Dark Sided Love Affair

Wedding Dresses and Sexy Messes

Jack's senses woke up before he did. His body warm and collected, his fingers tight around floof. The heavy smell of an alpha woke him up all the way.

Anti did it. He got Jack to be this alpha's mate. Jack rolled over to face his new alpha, admiring the alphas face and body. He focused on his own scent after a while, he didn't smell or feel mated.

He thanked Anti for at least keeping him virgin until the marriage. He had a feeling Mrs. Fishbach would have his head if they deflowered now.
The alphas dark muscly arms were tight around Jack's waist, but the omega didn't mind. He felt safe. Maybe he was being a little dramatic.

Jack combed through the alpha's hair slightly willing him awake.

"Alpha," Jack whispered, "I need to pee," he chuckled when the alpha groaned and opened his arms enough for Jack to slide out.

When he came back, the alpha was sitting up with his head in his hands.

"Come here," the alpha murmured, waving his hand.

He crawled into the bed next to his alpha, "Yes?"

The alpha pulled him onto his lap and scented the omega.

His name is Mark, Anti murmured happily

Is he the one? Jack shivered when a nose tickled his throat.

Oh yes!

"Did we?" Mark began, fear laced his deep voice.

"I honestly don't know," Jack whispered back, "do I smell like you?"

"Yes you do," he said with his head low, "but I don know if we just cuddled or if we actually.." Mark trailed off.

"Why do you ask?" Jack asked, rubbing his arm awkwardly.

"My alpha is teasing me," Mark groaned, "he is saying that he was able to have the perfect omega in his arms, flaunting your omega like a prize."

Jack blushed, his Omega preened at the complement.

"I'm sure he is just happy he found his mate."

"He chose well," Mark said scenting Jack again, "I just don't ever want to let you go."

Jack smiled, "Well, why do-" a knock interrupted his offer.

"Come in." Mark called, smiling softly as his mother sticks her head in the door.

"I do hope you didn't mate him already?" She questions sniffing the air.

"Good you're still pure, omega I need you to come with me," Mrs. Fishbach turned to leave as Jack scrambled to pick up his shirt.

"Wait, my alpha hasn't told me your name," Mark held the omegas arm.

"Sean, but I'd love it if you'll call me Jack." Jack smiled at the alpha before bolting out the door.

Mark chuckled, scooting himself of the bed.

I need him, Mark. The alpha growled possessively.

Mom, is probably fitting him for wedding dresses. Mark rolled his eyes.

When can I have the omega? Dark was getting antsy.

After the wedding. Just let me officially mate him first before you and the omega knock boots. Mark sighed.

He didn't like that he might not be able to take the virtue of Sean, but it will please both the inner alpha and omegas if they shared that bond before the human part of their bodies did.