Mine | Randy (Original)

London Show | 8

Warning: This chapter will have very sexual content in it.

"How are we doing tonight?" I yell into the mic and the crowd screams. It felt good to get back into my element again. The last two shows so confusing right after my heat.

"Are you ready?" Mikey yells from beside me and the crowd screams again. Adrenaline pumping through my veins as I grin from ear to ear.

Finishing out with After The Show a few of the boys come back out on stage shirtless, along with Rye. I bite my lip to stop from grinning as I start to take my jacket off that was over my T-shirt. Chasing after Rye backstage. We all fall to the ground laughing.

"You looked like you were about to attack him Andy!" Brooklyn laughs.

"Maybe I was." I laugh out of breath. I turn and wink at Rye and he grins at me.

"Alright boys, come on. Time to get to the van." Blair states coming into view. We all follow the order, making our way to the van.

I crawl into the way back sitting down getting on my phone. The rest of the boys except Rye climbs in. We sit for a couple minutes Rye finally jumping into the van and climbing into the seat next to me pushing Harvey over.

"Well damn. You could have just asked me to move." Harvey sasses, moving to the bench in front of us next to Mikey.

"What took you so long?" I ask turning to look at Rye. Without answering he leans in capturing my lips with his. There's a wolf whistle from the front of the bus when I whimper out.

"Alright Rye, save it for the hotel. I do not want to watch you two." Blair says sternly from the front of the bus. Rye doesn't listen. "What did I just say Ryan." Blair brings out his Alpha voice. And being top dog (Excuse the pun) Rye parts from me immediately. But takes my hand lacing our fingers together.

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"Rye we're in an elevator. That door could open and anyone could see." I gasp out as he nips at my neck, sure to leave a bruise. The elevator dings and the door slides open. Rye takes my hand practically dragging me to our room number.

"Want you." Is all he says as he pushes the door closed behind us. "While we're both in the right state of mind. Want the decision to be made when you aren't in heat and I'm not in rut."

"You're acting like you're in rut." I state sassily.

"Don't push me my Omega." He growls. I whimper going weak in the knees as I feel my slick dampening the back of my pants.

"Yes Alpha." All of a sudden, Rye's Alpha persona drains and he becomes shy.

"Do you, want to bond with me?" He asks looking anywhere but my eyes. I take his face in my hands making him look me in the eyes.

"Of course I want to bond with you." I whisper, then in a stronger voice, "My Alpha." Rye's eyes go red, and don't flash back this time. He leans in capturing my lips in his, slowly pushing me to the bed. I lay down against the pillows, resting myself on my elbows as I watch him search for a condom.

"No pups yet." Is all he says, and I nod in agreement. We just started touring. This was not the time to be having children.

Quickly Rye is overtop of me again kissing my lips before tugging off our shirts and pants, leaving us just in our boxers. I run my fingers down his abs resting my hand on his cock.

"It's so big." Is all I can get out. Rye grinds himself against my ass and I whimper at the feeling.

"Mine." Rye keeps saying under his breath.

"Yes Alpha." I whisper before pulling him down to me. We kiss lightly once before it gets very heated, whining as Rye grinds himself against me roughly.

Rye pulls himself away before stripping us of the last pieces of clothing that were between us also putting the condom on. We let our animal instincts take over as Rye slowly pushes himself into me. I cum from just the feeling, but still hard as a rock.

"Good Omega." Rye praises and I whine trying to hide my face in the pillows. But Rye is having none of that as he takes my face in his hand, turning it so he can see me. I can tell Rye is getting close as his thrusts start to get sloppy.

"Mine." He says, almost a command. Unconsciously my head turns to the side submitting to Rye. He leans down and bites my neck, bonding with me. We both cum hard. Rye slowly pulls away, soothing the fresh mark with his tongue, sealing it. Locked together now Rye shifts us into a comfortable position, me cumming two more times from the shifting.

"Baby?" Rye asks. I look up, his red eyes slowly fading.

"Alpha." I say, not being able to form any other words. He smiles lightly at me, reaching up to trace the mark with his fingers. I wince at the pain.