Heat of the Moment

Regret

Little did Jack know he was in for one hell of a week. Most heats last about that long, but since it was Jack's first heat, he would probably be in agony for the next seven to ten days. As the feelings faded away for a bit, the two were left with a pretty awkward mess. Mark had just fucked a teenager, one he was supposed to be watching over. Jack was fifteen for fuck's sake, what he did was wrong on so many levels. But not only did he fuck Jack, he mated him. The two were bonded for life now, meant to spend the rest of their lives together. Then another thought smacked Mark in the face as he looked down at Jack's trembling body, what if he gets knocked up because of him? Male omegas were still able to carry babies and give birth. Was Mark ready for that? Was Jack responsible enough for that? The answer was no. Neither of them knew what they were doing, they were driven by instinct. Jack whimpered softly, sleepily reaching up for Mark. The overwhelming urge to be closer to the alpha overtook him.

"Alpha..." He whispered, eyes half-lidded as he brushed some hair from Mark's face. The reality of the situation hadn't really hit him yet, too lost in relief.
Mark, of course, was internally panicking. He roughly shoved a couple fingers inside Jack, trying to scoop out his cum in a feeble attempt to avoid impregnation. Jack whimpered loudly, trying to scoot away. He was incredibly sensitive down there, Mark's fingers feeling very uncomfortable, almost painful.
"A-alpha, please. You're hurting me!" Jack whined, tears springing from his cloudy eyes. Mark couldn't hear him over his own racing thoughts, desperately trying to rid the omega of his seed with his fingers.
"Come on please, Fuck!" Mark panicked, ripping out his fingers when he wasn't getting the results he wanted. But his rough actions left the poor boy cowering on the floor as he sobbed, scooting away from Mark as he tried to protect himself. He didn't know what Mark was doing or why, he just saw his alpha hurting him.
Jack cowered by his bed, whimpering as he tried to soothe the dull sting that was now left behind. He allowed his tears to flow freely, sniffling. Mark's eyes widened when he realized what he had done.
"I'm sorry Jack..." Mark whispered, crawling closer. The omega took one look at him and quickly moved away, fearful Mark would try to do that again.
The alpha reached out his hand, gently touching Jack's thigh as the omega shook and curled into a ball.
"Seàn, I won't hurt you again. I wasn't thinking.." Mark tried to move closer, keeping his warm hand on Jack's pale thigh. The omega peered out at him through his fingers, the need to be near Mark was excruciating, but the fear of being hurt again made him wary of the alpha's actions.
"It's alright, I won't hurt you." Mark whispered, hesitantly scooping Jack into his strong arms and holding the little Irishman to his chest. Jack clutched Mark's shirt in his fists, unable to resist nuzzling closer. He was like a little kitten seeking affection, it was adorable.
Mark sighed and stood, holding Jack as he went to the bathroom to search. Maybe there were some birth control pills? Would those even help at this point?

Mark sat the Irishman down on the side of the tub, cringing at the wince that left Jack's parted lips. There had to be something in here, although at this point he's just taking a shot in the dark. The alpha rummaged through the medicine cabinet, groaning when he couldn't find anything of use. The drawers revealed nothing new, only a few pregnancy tests and heat trackers.
"Fuck!" Mark growled, frightening the smaller male next to him as he slammed his fist into the sink.
"A-alpha?" Jack whispered, wanting to know what was getting his mate so worked up. Mark didn't hear his meek little voice though, running a hand through his hair in an attempt to calm down. He winced, looking at his bleeding knuckles.
"Y-you're hurt!" Jack stumbled to his feet, nearly falling over but quickly balancing himself. Mark had to do a double take, Jack was clutching onto his arm, the skin around his knuckles split and bleeding rather profusely. Jack didn't even hesitate to act, despite how rough and violent Mark has been with him so far. The Irishman grabbed the first aid kit, quickly cleaning and bandaging his alpha's bloodied knuckles while Mark stared down at him in awe. Jack was being so sweet and gentle, making Mark feel even more like a prick for what he's done. As soon as Jack finished he gently kissed Mark's bandaged knuckles, before standing on his tiptoes and pulling Mark down so he could press a kiss to the matemark he had left on the alpha's neck.
"What's wrong?" He asked timidly. That was a loaded question, where would he even start? There was so much wrong with this situation but Mark knew he'd break Jack's heart if he told him the half of it. They were stuck together now, whether they liked it or not. So Mark tried to make the best of it and wrapped his arms around the omega, Jack was his now and he had to take care of him.