Connor roused himself. Heat washed across his skin. It burned. He winced, LED spinning red as he watched his internal heat levels rising. Too hot…He was in a haze, breathing deeply to cool his processors. He whined in distress. His body felt heavy as he turned his head and tried to focus on the room. Reed was sitting up, slumped against the wall. His body was flushed, almost glowing in the humid air. Reed swallowed and turned his head, barely waking up. He looked around with dazed eyes that were a mixture of green and gold. Coffee and cinnamon seeped out in a desperate, searching cry. Nines? Wants…Nines…Connor realised in a daze. He trembled as a gentle hand crept up his thigh.
"Hey, pretty one. You awake now?" Allen's soft and slightly worn voice asked as he appeared above him. Connor felt a rush of need in his demanding scent. Allen smelled nice, like freshly laid cement. Connor let out a soft hum in response, barely able to turn his head to look up at his sculpted body. "Hey, hello," Allen cooed as he took his time, stroking Connor's heated cheek with a gentle smile. Connor's omega was purring in lazy contentment, happily tangling with Allen's looming alpha. Connor gasped as Allen leaned down to gently tease one of his nipples with his teeth. His spine arched, amber tinted eyes closing as he tipped his head back in wanton submission. More! More-please!
He felt sharp teeth scraping along the edge of the heavy chafing collar on his neck, teasing his sensitive skin. Connor trembled. Those deliciously teasing points were so close to his bonding site. He whined and preened at the attention. Insistent lips kissed their way up to his mouth, claiming it with a soothing kiss. Allen worked his tongue slowly. It glided between Connor's lips, dragging along his teeth to tease his tongue in a slow dance. He smiled as he felt Connor whine into his mouth needily. He reached down, stroking Connor's solid length and thumbing his leaking tip.
"Can you turn over for me?" Allen asked softly, a hand on Connor's side gently helping as he turned and rose on quivering knees. He was still tired. His omega was keened with delight. This was an extremely submissive position. The alpha would have full reign over his body. His dripping entrance was raised in submissive offering, his submission point was on display, as was his bonding site. Connor gripped the sheets tightly, moaning as he felt probing fingers at his entrance. He moaned as Allen examined him, making sure he was still good and loose before pressing himself inside. His alpha purred its approval, encouraging him to lean down and cage Connor against the bed.
"G-good…good…" Connor whined as he buried his face in the damp sheets. His eyes scrunched shut as he felt Allen's hands squeeze his hips. Allen cooed and soothed him with kind words, gently bouncing and grinding his pelvis against Connor's rounded ass. Connor turned his head once more, watching Reed lazily open his eyes. More of his needy scent leached out in a desperate cry. Nines…good…wants…so badly…Connor thought hazily, arching his spine with a cry as Allen snapped his hips forward.
Nines' LED blinked yellow as he received Connor's message. It was just one word. Nines. His LED flickered red as he raised his head and looked down the corridor, automatically thinking the worst. It wasn't like Connor to send written messages when he could talk. Is something wrong? Connor's in trouble! Connor needs me! He was worried. He got to his feet and headed to the cell without a second thought. His alpha was already growling murderously at Nines' tense distress. They were a singular being. Connor was his alpha's brother as much as he was Nines'. Nines didn't hesitate as he rested his hand against the lock and hacked it, forcing it to recognise Tina's print.
"Connor!" he growled as he opened the door and stepped inside, allowing it to shut behind him to limit the omega pheromones leaking out into the bullpen. The scents slammed him immediately, almost making his knees buckle. His alpha reeled at the delicious sensations. He could feel the silver in his eyes intensifying, though it made little difference. He'd been designed with alpha silver as his primary colouring. Nines growled as he looked across at Connor, who was currently writhing on his knees in wanton submission, raising his hips for Allen to plough into him from behind. "Connor? Do you require assistance?" Nines asked firmly, wincing as Reed's cinnamon scent washed over him needily. It was so strong. So demanding.
"Wants you…Calling you…" Connor replied, a loud whine breaking free as Allen gripped the back of his collar and pushed him down against the sheets. It was a primal reaction. An omega should only give attention to one alpha at a time. Nines wasn't worried about Connor. His sweet scent was excited, filled with need and yearning for the alpha at his back. Although he didn't enjoy seeing Connor like this, he at least understood that Allen was helping him through his heat. As his brother, he also felt no territorial backlash. Particularly not when there was another, more tantalising omega in heat sitting before him. He followed Connor's gaze to Reed, who was currently touching himself, glassy amber eyes filled with need as he looked up at him. Connor was right. Coffee and cinnamon tugged at his senses, desperately urging him closer.
Nines stared down at Reed, measuring his vitals. Dehydrated…he observed with a click of his tongue. He walked across to grab a fresh bottle of water from the small stockpile. Whoever had last seen to Reed's needs clearly hadn't done their job as a heat partner. He should be more selective in his choices! Nines thought reproachfully as he opened the bottle and leaned down to the parched omega. Reed was barely cognisant. All he could focus on was the slowly pumping rhythm of his hand as he touched himself. Nines would never dream of leaving an omega in this state. He'd been left wanton and unsatisfied, and there was a good chance of him requiring hospitalisation if he didn't drink soon.
"Drink," Nines ordered firmly, his spine tingling in satisfaction as Reed leaned in obediently to accept the bottle with soft, pink lips. He wrapped his lips around the nib and sucked as Nines gently squeezed. Nines could get used to seeing Reed like this. Weakened. Desperate. Needy. Obedient. A perfect omega. His amber eyes were glassy and unfocused, filled with need and want. Need for him. Want for him. Nines squeezed the bottle and tilted, slowly shooting water into Reed's waiting mouth. He swallowed almost desperately. It had been far too long since his last bottle. "You're so good for me…" Nines murmured, enjoying the way Reed preened at his praise. As he should. Reed's omega was purring, pawing and nuzzling his alpha in delight.
Reed suckled and drank the whole bottle, Nines dutifully holding it for him the whole time. He barely even needed to coax him. His omega apparently understood Reed's physical limits. Nines watched, a strange feeling rising in his chest, as Reed leaned back against the wall tiredly. He raised a hand to his face, wincing as he tried to clear the haze. Some of the green returned to his irises as he finally focused on Nines in a rare moment of lucidity. His eyes widened in something akin to horror as he looked at Nines and realised he was really there.
"The phck are you doing in here?" he demanded defensively, averting his eyes as he shuffled a little further away. His scent became slightly bitter in distress. That wasn't right. Reed shouldn't be doing that. Nines was a good, strong alpha. Why wasn't Reed pulling him closer? His omega continued to call for his alpha to lay claim to him, so why was Reed being so difficult? He acted like he didn't want him when his scent and omega both insisted otherwise. Nines bit down on the growl rising in his throat. His alpha urged him to take Reed and teach him his place. To grip his submission point and sink into his wanton warmth. Reed needed to learn his place, and that place was on his knees, desperately pleading for Nines' knot.
"Connor called me," Nines replied instead, though the shivers of desire wouldn't go away. He closed his silvery eyes as cinnamon and coffee caressed his senses again. Reed's eyes shifted across to where Connor was gripping the sheets and whining needily. His gaze was almost accusing as Connor's amber eyes met his own. It was surprising he'd managed a coherent thought at all while he was being pounded into the mattress. Reed almost whined. It felt like it had been hours since the last alpha had given him a pounding. He didn't even remember who it was. His omega had been in control at that point. He would have searched for the lingering scent, but now Nines had arrived to cover everything with sawn metal and gunpowder.
"Well, as you can see, he's being taken care of…so you can phck off now," Reed grunted dismissively, his breath catching as one of Nines' larger hands reached out to press against his cheek softly. He was ashamed of himself as he leaned needily into that warm touch. His whole body shuddered with need and desperate yearning. He bit his lip hard. "Don't…" he objected weakly, knocking the hand away. His omega whimpered in distress at the loss of contact. It had been too long since he'd last been mated. He was desperate for an alpha. A good alpha. One that could satisfy. One that could breed him. Reed almost moaned as Nines' alpha nuzzled him with his sawn metal scent. Nines looked troubled as he registered the heat of his skin and the low level of his energy reserves.
"But you are not being cared for," he stated in a chiding tone, his own scent tangling with Reed's as he acknowledged the desire being sent his way. Reed's omega was a surprisingly needy thing. No wonder so many alphas stopped by during his heat. It was mewling insatiably. Why is he pushing me away, even as I accept his advances? It was frustrating. The push and pull was unfair. His alpha was increasingly insistent. Reed didn't know what was good for him. He was an omega. He needed to be taken and shown his proper place. Shown that Nines was a superior alpha. Nines shook his head. Reed would despise him for that. They were partners. They had boundaries.
"I'm phcking fine, dumbass!" Reed retorted roughly, lacing a hand in his own hair as he brought up his knees defensively. Get out of here! I don't want you here! Reed thought, although his body claimed otherwise. Reed whimpered needily as Nines' hand closed over the back of his neck and squeezed, trying to force his submission. He couldn't help but follow the silent instruction to raise his head and stare dazedly at Nines as he knelt before him. Reed almost lost himself in that silvery gaze as he felt Nines scanning him. He clicked his tongue in disapproval and tightened his grip.
"You are exhausted, malnourished, and dehydrated. You should let me take care of you," Nines reasoned as he leaned in closer to barely nuzzle Reed's temple. It was an affectionate gesture. One he'd never shown before. He was almost hurt as Reed reached up and shoved his chest, though he was unable to break the strong grip on his neck. The push on Nines' chest was also quite feeble. It barely moved him a centimetre. Reed was so much weaker during his heat. He was weak and vulnerable, and he needed to be cared for. Let me take care of you. Both Nines and his alpha sent the pleading request in a wave of gunpowder, desperate for acceptance. It hurt to watch an omega suffer needlessly. It hurt to watch Reed suffer.
"Shouldn't be here! Not on my list!" Reed insisted resentfully, once again glaring across at Connor, who continued mewling needily as Allen bounced him against his pelvis. He'd leaned down low over Connor's back, their skin sliding together as he pleasured him. A stab of need shot through Reed's chest at the sight. His own omega demanded attention. Nines' alpha was more than happy to oblige, purrs breaking free as it tried to soothe Reed into submission. Reed winced at Nines' displeased scent, their current argument in no way forgotten.
"Why not?" Nines demanded with a bite of frustration, silvery eyes widening in shock as Reed's green gaze shifted to him angrily.
"Because it wouldn't be just sex with you!" he snapped in confession, swearing under his breath as he dropped his gaze in humiliation. Nines felt his thirium pump speed up as he watched Reed cover his flushed face with one hand, desperate not to look at him. Mine! Nines thought possessively. Metal and gunpowder twisted around Reed in a silent demand. Nines' alpha growled its agreement, sharp teeth nipping at Reed's more than willing omega. Reed stiffened at the strength of Nines' scent, his head tilting back with a needy whine.
"N-Nines!" he objected, his head swimming with pleasure as he breathed in the scent he'd desperately been calling for since the door locked. He whined again as Nines bowed over him, cupping his face between firm hands as he leaned down to lay claim to his lips. Reed didn't know which way was up, and the moment he tasted Nines' lips, he didn't care. His arms latched onto him in an instant, desperately clawing at his black turtleneck. Too much material. Not enough skin. He whined in distress. His omega preened in triumph as it nuzzled Reed in reward. Reed was panting as his omega finally asserted itself. The heat belonged to the omega. The omega now had what it wanted, and it wasn't about to give it up. Nines almost smirked as Reed's eyes glittered with submissive amber.
"This is how you should be…" he murmured in Reed's ear, enjoying the way he trembled against him. He smirked as he shrugged out of his cashmere top, accepting the needy cuddle that was forced on him as Reed dove against the bare flesh. He was touch starved, craving genuine warmth and affection. Nines felt Reed's breath on his neck, wantonly snuffling in and nuzzling against his bonding point. He let out a low growl as he scented the cinnamon sweetness. Reed wanted him. Not just his omega. Reed. He was desperate for his touch. He shivered as sharp teeth scraped and nibbled his neck along the collar's edge. "Show me where you need me," Nines growled, feeling Reed's omega shiver and whine as he got to his knees and turned towards the wall.
Nines wasted no time in stripping out of his clothes, watching the way Reed's omega pressed his supple form against the cool surface. He was kneeling up, resting his hands beside his head on the smooth stone. Nines smirked as he ran his fingers down Reed's spine, letting them slip down between his plush cheeks. He groaned in delight as he felt the warm slick coating his fingers, but his eyes sharpened in distaste as he picked up the scent of another alpha's seed. He gripped Reed's hair and pressed his face against the wall. Who was it? Who had touched Reed? Who had Reed allowed to plunder his body? Which unworthy alpha had defiled him in such a manner? He dragged Reed's head back and claimed his lips possessively. He was going to make damned sure Reed learned his place this time. He was going to show him what a real alpha could do.
"Please…Be good…be good for you…" Reed almost sighed in submission, his tone soft and pleading as he looked up with hazy golden eyes. Nines smirked. Those other alphas were nothing. They'd left Reed's omega wanting and unsatisfied. He tugged Reed's legs wider, spreading him open. He watched with a sense of satisfaction as old seed and fresh slick trickled down his thighs. He kissed his quivering shoulder, enjoying the needy sounds he made in response as he tilted his head obediently. It was an inviting gesture. He was offering his covered bonding point. If not for the collar, Nines would have been able to bind them for life. His stomach fluttering at the coy offering.
"I'm going to knot you, Gavin. I'm going to push so deep you won't remember any other alpha's name. I'm going to fill you so many times, it'll erase any other alpha that plundered your body before," Nines purred in a silken tone, feeling Reed shudder in his arms. He jutted his hips back eagerly, pressing his rump against his pelvis and grinding in invitation. "That's what you want, isn't it? What you've always wanted…Like a good omega," Nines teased, resting a hand on Reed's hip as he pressed and circled his tip against the loosened wet hole. He could sink himself in at any time. He stopped Reed as he tried to press back, enjoying the whine in his throat. Nines would decide when to start. Not Reed. Not his omega. Nines was the alpha. Cinnamon and coffee teased his senses, signalling the omega's need and distress.
"Me…knot-good-please!" Reed begged desperately, breathing deeply as Nines finally pressed forward in reward. He gripped Reed's slim hips as he tried to rock back against him. Reed whimpered needily, nails scratching against the glossy white wall. He keened as Nines' teeth bit into his shoulder, nibbling the tender skin below the collar. It felt so good. It was so close to his bonding site. The skin there tingled, his scent glands oozing cinnamon in approval. Nines' fingers were bruising as he gripped Reed's hips and rocked slowly, working hard to tease him towards orgasm. "Breed me!" Reed demanded in a sultry purr, grunting as Nines' hand shoved his face against the wall with a possessive growl.
"Is that what you want? My knot in your ass and my teeth in your neck?" Nines teased lustfully, his eyes glinting silver at Reed's desperate invitation. He smirked as Reed nodded and whimpered his agreement. Reed tilted his head, shuddering as Nines' sharp teeth dragged across his pale skin. Nines moaned, following his alpha's guidance as he pleasured Reed and his omega. The two were now fully combined. They were a single submissive, needy being, desperate for Nines' attention.
"Nines…my-Nines…" Reed keened, his body getting looser with each thrust. He leaned helplessly against the wall as Nines and his alpha ploughed into him. Nines leaned over his smaller body, growling his approval as Reed tilted his head further to the side in offering. He wanted Nines to claim him. He wanted his bonding site to be plundered. Nines gripped Reed's neck roughly before leaning in towards the leather on his throat. Reed screamed as he bit down.