"Harry."
"Cain." Harry sat beside him on the ground, "where is your partner?"
Cain shrugged, "off doing something stupid -something I do not allow myself to get involved in."
Harry smiled small, "I have a request for you."
Cain looked at him, "what is it?"
"If I am honest, it is not my request -it is our commander's orders." Harry nibbled on his thumb, "be kinder to Abel."
Cain raised a brow, "pardon?"
"Matthew has plans for Abel but if he decides to leave -Matthew says he needs a friend."
Cain gave him a funny look, "Abel is an idiot."
"Yes, I understand that but," The alpha shook his head, "I cannot force you to befriend him and the only reason Matthew has asked me to ask you is because he does not want you to feel like you are being forced."
"I already feel that way."
Harry nodded, "well then," The alpha's tone changed, "be nicer to Abel."
"You are not my commander yet, Harry, do not forget that." Abel stood up, "I only said yes to Matthew because I trust him with my life, not because I think you should be in a position of power."
Harry looked up at him, "I do not care how you feel nor what you think, Cain. I am not giving you an order, I am not a commander. Continue treating Cain the same, I do not care about you nor him." He shrugged, bored, "I do as I am told and that is it."
Cain clenched his jaw, "I will consider it."
"Yes," Harry stood up from the snow, "you do that."
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"You are in rut?" Cain spoke again, confused.
The first rut was typical at age eighteen, nineteen at most. Cain had went through his first rut -It was normal and regulated itself according to the beings around you. Because everyone was an alpha, ruts happened less often.
"Oh Lord, what is this!" Abel scratched over his stomach, huffing into the air. "Fuck -fuck!" Cain grabbed both his hands and Abel screamed, "Let me go or I will fucking kill you!"
Cain furrowed his brows tightly, "Abel, relax -look at me."
"It is so hot!"
Cain put a hand on Abel's forehead, "is this your first rut?"
Abel turned over swiftly making Cain step back. Abel pressed his lower half down on the hard mattress, pillow caught between his teeth. Cain wanted to look away -he really did -but then Abel turned back over -two hands shoved in his pants.
The alpha arched, moaning loud into their small shared space. He was clearly delirious, uncaring that Cain was standing right there -watching him jack off. Cain doesn't remember his first rut being so -intense.
Abel panted, tongue flicking across his lips, humping the air aggressively. His head rolled to the side, eyes low and dark -hand moving fast underneath his pants. He fisted his hair with the other hand, tugging hard -other hand moving faster.
"Yes -yes!" Abel lifted his hips up, groaning. "Yes -I -oh fuck! Come -I -I am -fuck!"
Cain stared in awe, wanting to scold himself -leave and give Abel his privacy. He blinked slowly, eyes focused on the hand slithering out of Abel pants. The alpha stared back at him, soft blue eyes digging into his own. Cain's mouth parted when Abel brought his dirty hand to his lips, licking off his own fluids. He licked off every drop, moaning with three fingers in his mouth.
