Yin Yang | Randy

Chapter Nine

Andy Fowler's POV

Much too my embarrassment, I was unable to tear my eyes away. Alpha Rye described in word was; hot. Extremely hot, my Omega trailed our eyes down his body, storing every memory inside our head.

His toned, tanned skin was so smooth and hairless; I was mesmerised. Alphas usually class shaving and taking care of their personal hygiene as a 'feminine' thing to do and it effected their 'masculinity'... Stupid, I know.

Alpha Rye clearly didn't care about idiotic stereotypes, my eyes had barely skimmed across his precious jewels and already knew that he shaved regularly down there. Pubes tangled like bushes weren't attractive to say the least.

From the short glance, for respect and self pride reasons, of his private area it had just enough hair to not seem like a infant's and wasn't too hairy to the point it was just unattractive.

The rest of his body was smooth, from his long legs to his defined chest. My eyes ran constantly down his stomach, he was definitely in better shape then I was.

While I was skin and bones, he was muscle and broad. Although, he wasn't extremely wide across the shoulders, he most certainly made up for that through the clear muscles being shown off.

I could feel arousal building up within in me and almost instantly wanted out of the situation. The temperature was rising every second that passed, it was starting to become unbearable.

Rye turns towards my wolf and raises an eyebrow, a sly smirk starting to erupt across his unfortunately beautiful face. Also recently shaved.

"Are you shifting back or not?" He asks teasingly, still standing butt-naked in front of me looking like an actual God.

Everything, apart from my wolf, was demanding I run away. Flee like I always do, off the land and disappear miles away; never to be found.

However my wolf despises those urges and only wanted to spend more time with Rye; naked or not but ideally nude. I feared shifting back and having my hormones go crazy, that would be an awkward encounter indeed.

Especially if he couldn't control himself and suddenly there's two options he could cave into:

1. The smell could become too much and send his wolf into a violent stage where he attempts to harm me and practically everything around us.

Or the more likely option:

2. He gets horny himself and we give in to our wolves. I wouldn't flatter myself and say I'm worth it but little to none chances would an Alpha give up a scenario to spread their genes as a signal of dominance.

Eventually, my wolf wins as I'm unconsciously shifting. During my moment where I lost concentration and zoned out, my wolf took the distraction as a way to take over.

Self consciously, I wrap my arms around myself as a way to cover my body from him. Mostly protecting my private area and belly.

I was trying awfully hard to not look at him, I didn't want to start producing slick and make my scent known as aroused and ready to reproduce.

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Rye Beaumont's POV

The tiny Omega stood in front of me was adorable. The way his eyes got larger at the sight of me naked was too innocent not to notice.

He's never been bred before, that was for sure. Much less been touched anyway considered sexual or inappropriate, his behaviour clearly stated that.

His scent was changing as well, without even touching him, his lack of experience is causing him to grow aroused. My own wolf wasn't very bothered by the fact, it was fully expected honestly.

What wasn't expected was Andy shifting as well. His smell got unbelievably stronger and I was starting to worry another Alpha would track his scent but it didn't seem strong enough to reach too far.

Since the location of the scent was inside my room, I doubt anyone would fancy taking a look. It would be disrespectful to disturb another Alpha's Omega, not suggesting Andy is mine to defend and claim. But logically speaking, the location he's in prevents any kinds of sexual harassment from higher ranks, they'll assume he belongs to me as a temporary partner.

No one in these pride lands would take the chance to mate an Omega who's spent plenty of time with one of their Kings, especially if that Omega smelt like them in an hormonal way.

I knew it was wrong but I sort of somewhat planned this. Not exactly like this but making Andy aroused for me, scenting as him own without completely bonding him, was the easiest way to keep him protected.

When there's a pure, small Omega roaming along there lands; fresh meat, they'd waste no time seducing him. It's like a silent game created by the twisted minds, I personally do not take part in. I have control and self respect unlike certain people.

The innocent blue eyes were watching me intensely, it's like he was testing me in a way. He was so submissive yet defensive of himself, I'd learnt to admire him.

He was very different to the usual Omegas, the way he carried himself was incredible. Truly.

Although, there was the saddening side of him. I knew instantly during our first meeting that he didn't have a good history, there was just this vibe he gave off. Andy was very negative, closed off and scared over everything.

Before things got out of hand and I started sprouting something unwanted, I throw Andy my old clothes and a fresh pair of underwear.

He turns around from me and starts dressing, I sneakily peak at his perfectly rounded bum. His body was starved, you could see his limited back muscle from the lack of fat surrounding his body. Bones were spotted through the thin, pale layer of skin.

Andy was unhealthy skinny yet still looked beautiful, I'm definitely going to make him put on more weight so he didn't seem so skeletal.

Meanwhile, I had starting getting dressed after turning my attention of Andy. I could sense his aura relax almost immediately when my gaze turned away from being directly on him.

Savannah was downstairs waiting for us while I just bonded Andy by scent, when we return to her; she'll definitely sense something happened during our disappearance phase.

I don't usually lend others my clothes for the fact that it does change and mask their own scent for mine but with Andy, I didn't mind so much.

When we both finished dressing, we exit the room and begin walking down the stairs. Some passing wolves send us a curious look before they continue with their day, little Andy barely acknowledged them; he was too busy clinging to my arm.

I've noticed he likes to do that, be close to me. Have a physical connection with me which was understandable, he was desperate for love and affection and I'm providing him with that happily.

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I don't really like this chapter, it's too sexual for my liking... I'm more of a fluff person over smut so it's strange for me to create sexual tension between characters but writing a werewolf book is almost impossible to do without it.

I also want to clarify this, Rye never bonded Andy in a sexual way but he made the Omega hormonal and as Rye's scent is lingering on Andy, other wolves will know Rye is territorial over him. The two clearly have something going on and it's telling other Alphas to back off. If that backs sense? Unlike a physical bond, the scent will fade away soon enough.

Although, since Andy doesn't experience with things like this, he isn't aware of this claim completely. That's why Rye knows it's wrong but he can't help himself, his urge is too overwhelming not to be protective over the innocent blonde.

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed. I haven't updated in ages because I'm mentally everywhere and I can't produce good writing for the life of me... Sorry!

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