This time, when Torn woke up, he no longer felt overwhelmingly nauseous. Lifting his head off of Jak's chest, Torn also noticed that his cramps had dulled to a consistent throb in his belly instead of the full-body agony it was before.
He still felt drowsy and very weak, but it was a far better state that his previous one.
"Hey."
Torn turned to meet Jak's smiling face as the blonde Alpha sat up straight, no longer needing to double as a pillow, "Feeling better?" Jak asked as he quickly scanned Torn's form for any lingering signs of sickness.
"Much better." Torn hummed, stretching his arms up and flinching when he felt his joints crack, "Well, at least it's just normal heat pains now."
"That's good." He moved to kneel next to Torn, bringing his face up against his scent glands. Torn oddly didn't feel the urge to pull away, and instead allowed Jak to sniff around his neck and collar. After a bit, Jak heaved a sigh of relief, "You don't smell sick anymore, so I think we're in the clear. Are you slicking yet?"
Torn felt his face heat up instantly, "Don't ask that so casually, dumbass!"
Jak blinked in confusion, "What? Keira said that slick is the best way to tell if you're better or not. She said if its coming out like normal then-"
"JUST-" Torn held out a finger and took a breath to calm himself, "Please…refrain from talking about my fucking bodily fluids…please?"
"Ok, then let me just check-" As soon as Jak started reaching for his backside, Torn scrambled away to the other end of the nest and growled lowly.
"I DON'T FUCKING-" He winced as his entire body gave an involuntary shudder. He barely suppressed a whimper as he felt a fresh burst of slick soak the back of his boxers.
Apparently, Jak could smell it in the air, since the younger Alpha's face lit up like a firework, "Guess…that answers that…" He sat back and stared at Torn expectantly. Torn glared back at him for a moment before turning away.
It really wasn't helping his situation that the kid looked absolutely edible to his heat addled brain.
Torn started feeling the heat slowly build back up in his belly the longer he sat there silently. He could easily smell Jak from the close distance, and already it was setting his loins on fire. He groaned as he moved back to a seated position in the corner of the nest.
There was no point in delaying the inevitable.
"Alright…guess its back to business. Can you hand me my toy?" He motioned to Jak's right side, which caused the Alpha to follow his finger until he laid eyes on what Torn was asking him to grab. Jak's face went impossibly redder as he averted his eyes, then quickly grabbed the dildo and tossed it over to Torn.
"Um…should I leave?" Jak asked awkwardly.
Torn briefly considered it before sighing, "No…I need you close by so I can smell you, otherwise I'll get sick again."
"Ok…I'll try not to interrupt." Jak mumbled.
He really wasn't sure if he was allowed to look, so he kept his eyes trained on the ground as he heard Torn shuffle around next to him. The room was dead silent, so he could hear every little sound of ruffling clothes and huffs of exertion.
But it was the quiet squish of something pushing into somewhere wet, and the following strangled moan of pleasure that caused him to become painfully alert. Jak felt every hair stand on end as his ears started picking up the lewd sounds of his Omegan mate pleasuring himself…with a plastic cock…literally 2 feet away from him.
His Ainner Alpha was NOT ok with that idea whatsoever, but Jak was in control of his urges, so he sat as close as he could to Torn without making things too awkward.
With nothing else to do but sit and listen to Torn fuck himself into a happy little coma, Jak found that he could smell the massive amount of heat pheromones increasingly flooding the air.
It would seem it didn't take very long for the heat to get back on track.
He shivered as he breathed in the thick scent.
It smelled…divine!
It was Torn's beautiful, masculine, dangerously sexy scent…but it was so strong Jak could taste it on his tongue every time he opened his mouth.
This was so much different from Erol's…
With Erol's scent, it was like an overwhelming fog had infiltrated his lungs and tried to suffocate him.
With Torn…it was like he was being enveloped in a warm breeze that sought to entice him deeper and farther into an abyss of passion. The smell affected his body immediately, and Jak found himself crossing his legs to try and hide his raging hard erection.
Meanwhile, Torn was having a difficult time. He'd only slid down his boxers enough to shove the fucking cold piece of plastic inside his throbbing passage. With one hand stroking his leaking cock, and the other pistoning the slowly warming toy into his depths, Torn was finding it a bit more difficult to fine pleasure in the act.
Just like before.
But why? Jak was here this time! He could smell his scent from where he sat!
Well…it was very weak when compared to its strength when they were in close quarters. Torn glanced over at the kid. He was trying his best to be courteous towards Torn, and frankly he found that undeniably cute. His face was beet-red, and he was obviously trying to hide the fact that he was turned on.
…
Why should he hide it?
They were mates…
In fact, why the fuck was he sitting all the way over there when his heating…fertile…Omega was sitting just within reach…practically ripe for a breeding.
Torn immediately shook those thoughts from his head. Was his heat affecting his rationality already!
He knew that he tended to get a bit overzealous when deep in the throws of his cycle, but it didn't usually happen this early.
Nevertheless, he was going to stand by his guns…he was NOT ready to sleep with Jak yet and there were good reasons as to why. First of all, Jak wasn't even a MATURE Alpha yet! Second, the kid's a fucking virgin! This isn't the way to have his first time.
Torn knew this…and yet…
The more he felt his heat cramps pulse through his womb and into his limbs, and the more he caught whiffs of Jak's Alpha scent, the more he started to let his self-control slip.
A little touching was nothing new to them right?
As long as they didn't put Jak's cock in his ass…anything else was fair game…
…right?
One more look at Jak sitting cross legged next to him was enough to force him into a decision.
"Hey…" He spoke before he could stop himself. Jak perked up and looked at him for a moment before averting his eyes again guiltily.
"Y-Yeah?"
Torn sighed softly then moved forward, closer to Jak, "I think this isn't gonna work if I can't scent you."
Jak flushed even brighter, "O-oh? So…um…what do you wanna do?"
Torn thought for a moment, then he gave a low growl and ripped the dildo out of his body, chucking it across the nest, "Fuck it…" Without giving Jak a moments warning, he climbed in his lap and grabbed his jaw. Tilting the confused Alpha's chin up, Torn captured his mouth in a hard kiss.
Jak went still under him, but he made no move to push him off, and even kissed back sheepishly.
Torn wasn't having any of that stupid innocent choir-boy crap though. Immediately he forced his tongue through Jak's lips and brushed it up against the other man's. The Alpha moaned into the kiss as he happily returned the favor, challenging Torn's dominance with his own display.
The two sat still for a moment before Torn's hands began wandering. Immediately, he stroked over Jak's broad shoulders and biceps, feeling the hard, strong muscles flex under his fingers. The kid really had a nice body, after all. Once he'd gotten his fill, he moved to Jak's hard chest, groping his pecs shamelessly and causing the smaller Alpha to emit growls of encouragement.
Jak's chest was firm, and yet his pectorals had a bounce to them and squished deliciously under his palms. He quickly located Jak's nipples through his shirt and started teasing them with his index fingers. He swirled his fingertip around each hardening bud before pressing down on them with the pad of his thumb.
Jak eagerly took the attention, thrusting his chest forward as Torn moved to digging his nails into his flesh through the shirt and squeezing hard.
He moaned and sucked on Jak's bottom lip for a moment before biting into it hard enough to draw blood. He felt the heat continue coursing through his body, now focusing around his nethers as he subconsciously ground his soaked rear against Jak's prominent, clothed erection.
He pulled back and smirked as he kneaded the meat of Jak's plump pecs, "Fuck…you really do have some nice tits on you." He felt a growl begin to form and bubble up from his chest and into his throat as he once more sank his nails into the clothed muscle.
Jak gave a small moan and met Torn's eyes, "Th-thanks…"
When Torn locked eyes with him, he saw unbridled desire in the younger man's features.
He was being so good…sitting there, not taking control and just letting Torn do as he pleased.
Why shouldn't he throw the kid a bone?
"Wanna touch me?" Torn purred as he teasingly wiggled his hips, lightly grinding their clothed crotches together, "I can think of a way you can help me out."
Jak's eyes went wide and he looked like his brain was about to shut down from the mere suggestion, "U-um…what?!"
"C'mon kid, it's not rocket science." Torn chuckled as he dipped his head down to nip at Jak's earlobe before whispering, "Wanna check my slick levels? Feel how wet I am right now?"
"I…shouldn't…" Jak started, suppressing another moan as Torn licked up the underside of his ear, sinking his teeth into the flesh.
"I know you want to. Don't pretend like you suddenly have no interest in touching my ass." Torn brought his face down once more to drag his teeth along the side of Jak's jaw before growling, "I already gave you permission. Just fucking man up before I change my mind out of spite."
That dragged a whimper out of Jak as he bit his lip to suppress a growl. Of fucking COURSE he wanted to touch Torn…but he had to remind himself that Torn wasn't in his right mind. Torn's brain was currently being overtaken by breeding urges brought on by his body flooding his system with hormones that make him horny and crave things he really doesn't want.
…
But…
…then again, he did give him permission to use his hands while he was still rational.
And Torn also said he could use his mouth…
So, technically…everything but using his dick was on the table.
Jak swallowed around the lump in his throat as Torn continued dragging his lips and tongue down the side of his neck, stopping to nip and suck small love bites and marks on his skin. Eventually, he couldn't resist any longer, bringing up both hands to firmly grip Torn's ass.
He let out a feral growl at just the feeling of Torn's muscled, plush ass against his hands. Torn seemed to approve of the attention as he pushed his hips back harder against Jak's grip and teased, "Yeah, feels nice? Imagine how much nicer it'll feel when you finger me."
"Torn…" Jak nearly whined, face once more turning red with embarrassment, "If you're that horny, just go get the toy."
Torn growled with annoyance and gave Jak an irritated sneer, "If that thing was doing the job, I wouldn't be asking you to fingerbang me. I can't possibly give you a bigger invitation!" He calmed himself back down and sighed, "Look, I trust you, ok? You've proven time and time again that you will not do anything I won't like or ask for." He lowered his face to settle back in the crook of Jak's neck, "I can't explain it…but something's telling me that I won't be able to get off if it's not from you. I wasn't feeling anything with that…thing. Please…indulge me?"
And honestly, that snapped the last of Jak's resolve, "Alright…but promise you'll stop me if you don't like it?"
"Duh." Torn chuckled as he started slowly grooming Jak's scent gland.
Sighing from the gentle grooming, Jak decided to take the plunge and grabbed the hem of Torn's boxers, pulling them down until they settled under the curve of his ass. Running his hands over the warm, soft skin, Jak didn't allow himself to indulge in the soft squishy flesh of Torn's rear before he spread him open and slid a finger up through the crack.
To say that Torn was soaked would be an understatement. Slick was dribbling out of him at a steady pace like a leaky faucet, and it had already coated the insides of his thighs and the bottom of his balls. Jak growled low as he felt his upper lip curl in a dominant display of his sharp canines, "Fuck, you're soaking wet…" He slid the pad of his middle finger over Torn's puffy entrance, feeling the small opening nearly suction to his finger as he pressed on it…threatening to breach.
That brought a small laugh out of Torn that paused his grooming, "Yeah, kinda the point. Hurry up and stick your fingers in…the cramps are starting to get worse."
"Shit, sorry." Jak mumbled as he pressed a bit harder, effictivly pushing his finger inside Torn's slick hole. And fuck, it took every ounce of strength to keep himself from replacing his finger with something much bigger of his.
Torn felt better than anything he'd ever felt before. He'd gotten his fingers up in a few pussies before in his school days, and one Alpha guy he fooled around with once asked to be fingered. The girls were always so wet and inviting, and the guy was deliciously tight.
Torn felt like the best of both worlds.
He had the slick wetness of a woman's cunt with the tightness of a guy's ass. What's better is it felt like his insides were actively trying to suck Jak's finger deeper inside.
It didn't take him long to add a second finger…and once he'd plunged two digits as far as the would go inside his mate, he added a third so he could reach even deeper.
Torn shuddered against his body and released a strangled whine mixed with a feral growl, "Fuck! That's….precursors!" He clenched down hard on Jak's probing digits, "Why does this already feel better than that fucking dildo?"
"Does it really?" Jak pondered, experimentally moving his fingers around until he prodded at a hard lump.
"Yeah…It was like the dildo wasn't even there." Torn grunted as he started to press back against Jak's fingers at a steady pace, riding them gently, "It just felt itchy and irritating, even touching my dick didn't-HNG!"
He almost thought he hurt Torn with the way he arched his back, but when a loud moan rumbled out of the Omega's throat, he figured out what that bump must be.
"FUCK! Do that again." Torn panted, face flushed and eyes narrowed dangerously as he pulled back.
Jak obliged, and the moment he did, Torn bared his teeth and grit out a primal growl as he stared his Alpha down. Jak would've found it intimidating if it weren't for the plain want written all over Torn's face. Jak started curling his fingers to slide back and forth over that spot as Torn writhed in his lap.
He must've worked the heating Omega a bit too well, because with one last feral grown, Torn grabbed Jak's tunic and literally ripped it open. The fabric tore down the middle and Torn wasted no time in sinking his teeth deep in Jak's shoulder. That ripped a growl out of Jak as well, causing him to start fucking his fingers roughly in and out of Torn's sopping hole.
This only fueled the flames as Torn drew blood on his second bite, easily tearing through Jak's skin as he thrust his ass back on Jak's fingers harshly. With Torn roughly fucking himself on his Alpha's fingers at this point, Jak decided that there was no need to hold back now.
With his free hand, he pulled Torn's tank top up and off to expose his chest. He already felt his mouth water at the sight of his Omega's firm pecs and pebbled nipples. Moving forward, Jak lapped over one of the hardened buds, feeling it perk under his tongue as he felt Torn begin licking one of the deep, bleeding shoulder bites he made.
The moment Jak decided to close his mouth around the hard bud and suck, he heard Torn's purr rev up, the vibrations traveling through his chest and against Jak's lips as he continued working both his mouth and his fingers. He rolled his tongue around Torn's perked nub before flicking his tongue back and forth over the sensitive tip.
In retaliation, Torn moved up from Jak's shoulder to bite the top of the shaft of his long ear, unintentionally giving Jak better access to his heated chest. Jak, of course took advantage and moved from sucking on Torn's nipple to mouthing the surrounding arounds of his pecs. Smashing his nose against Torn's sternum as he teethed at the skin in between the valley of his rounded chest, Jak couldn't help but partake in the alluring scent practically oozing from Torn's skin.
He still had a smell of stale sweat from when he was sick, but it was nearly overtaken by his prominent heat pheromones wafting up from his body.
Cold sweat and all, Torn still smelled incredible.
When he began thrusting his fingers a bit harder against Torn's swollen prostate, he heard the Omega hiss out a curse above him and briefly brought his face out from in between his mate's pecs to check on him.
He felt his heart skip a beat at what he saw.
Torn really is gorgeous.
The older man had his eyes shut and mouth opened slightly as his breath came out in small pants and moans. His face was bright red from his heat, and his hair was in light disarray…yet he was still the most handsome man Jak's ever seen.
"God you're beautiful…"
Torn opened his eyes and gave Jak an odd look.
It was at that point Jak realized he'd said that out loud. He flushed deeper and opened his mouth to apologize, but was cut off when Torn laughed, "Didn't know sweaty and red was your thing…but thanks." He cupped Jak's cheek and leaned down to plant a chaste kiss on his forehead, "You're doing good kid."
Jak smiled, "So you feel good?"
"Yeah…you're surprisingly good with your hands." He pressed firmly back against Jak's fingers still lovingly stroking his insides, "But not good enough yet, so double time it, kid. I'm close."
Jak smiled cheekily and purred, "Yes, sir!" He plunged his fingers in as far as they would go and focused on directly attacking his prostate. He busied his mouth with Torn's chest, giving his neglected nipple the same attention he gave its twin before sinking his teeth into the plump flesh surrounding it.
Torn let out a loud feral roar, as that last bite seemed to push him over the edge. Jak felt him go impossibly tight around his fingers and felt something hot and sticky against his barely clothed midsection.
He didn't stop sucking on the hot, abused bud in his mouth though. It took quite a while of waiting before he could have access to his mate's body, so damn it he was going to enjoy this. He swirled his tongue around the hard nub and captured it briefly between his teeth before he was gently pushed away.
"Alright, that's enough! What are you, a baby?" Torn was giving him a glare, but it wasn't a very serious one, so Jak didn't feel very guilty.
Jak returned the glare with a smile and nuzzled his face against Torn's chest, "Sorry…I just really like your chest. Its fun to play with."
That caused Torn to roll his eyes, "Yeah yeah, whatever you say…just not too rough next time, k?"
"Why? Biting your tit got you to cum." Jak's shit-eating grin was no longer cute.
"And that's it…you ruined the afterglow." Torn sighed as he slid off Jak's lap. That was when Jak noticed that Torn was still very hard.
"I thought you just came? Why're you still hard?" He briefly worried that maybe he didn't do as good a job as he thought he did.
Torn shrugged, "It takes a while for it to go down. I think I usually cum 3 or 5 times before it settles." He gave a frustrated sigh, "Honestly…it's more annoying than pleasurable. Take a minute to rest before we have another go."
Jak barely heard a word Torn said. He was a bit distracted from seeing Torn's huge, erect, and leaking cock fully on display. No longer covered by his underwear, Jak had a front row seat to what had to be the tastiest looking dick he'd ever seen.
That got Jak thinking, "Hey, you still ok with me using my mouth?"
Torn raised a brow, "Why?"
"Can I suck you off?"
Torn's eyes immediately went wide, "Why?!" He nearly sputtered with confusion, "That doesn't sound like it'd be any fun for you."
And that actually made Jak laugh, "Not that it matters, but I can have plenty of fun using my mouth. I like doing it. Besides…" Jak smirked teasingly, "I've been told I'm…very…good with my mouth."
"Oh? Suck a lot of dicks, do ya?" Torn growled lowly, trying to mask his obvious jealousy with mirth.
Jak rolled his eyes in response, "Hey, I told you I've fooled around before. I messed around with this other Alpha in school and we used to trade blowjobs. Though, most of the time I didn't need the favor returned, if you catch my drift. I just really like that feeling of taking a hard dick down my throat…sue me."
Torn tried not to feel the interested twitch in his leaking member at the thought of Jak eagerly stuffing his face with cock, "Ok, but why would you blow me when you can easily get me off with your fingers?" Torn was still trying to wrap his head around this, "It's a totally unnecessary thing for you to do. You're an Alph-"
"Oh for FUCKS SAKE!" Jak growled, "Now you're telling me Haven Alphas don't go down on their partners?! Jinx said he does it, so it can't be THAT weird." Jak locked eyes with Torn and gave him a dead serious look, "I will enthusiastically suck your dick if you'll let me. Just say the word."
Frankly after that heartfelt comment, Torn didn't feel like he was capable of saying any words. But after some consideration, he gave the still determined Alpha a smirk and taunted, "All right, if you're offering, I can let you blow me."
Jak gave an excited smile, "Really!? Thank you! I promise, it'll feel really good!"
"I don't think I've ever seen someone get that excited over sucking a dick."
"Just shut up, lay down, and spread your legs." Jak growled, already on his hands and knees, ready to pounce.
And that really shouldn't have affected Torn as much as it did, but something about this strong Alpha being eager to get between his legs…not to fuck him…but to give him oral, it hit him differently. He slid his underwear the rest of the way off, not really seeing a point to them anymore, before laying back on his elbows, propping his upper body up so he could see what was going on.
He locked eyes with Jak again before bringing his knees up slightly and spreading his thighs wide, every intimate part perfectly on display, "Well? Hop to it."
Jak felt his mouth water at the sight of his powerful Omega laying back, legs spread, intently watching him. His perfect, huge, leaking cock proudly standing up like a beacon…and his pretty ass slowly dripping enticing smelling slick on the blankets below. He shivered before removing the remains of his tattered tunic, courtesy of Torn's fists, chucking it to the side of the nest. He heard Torn's purr spike up as the Omega raked his eyes over Jak's form unapologetically. Obviously liking what he saw.
It made Jak casually flex his muscles, masking the shameless display as just him stretching. Though, he didn't miss the way Torn's ears lowered slightly as his purr increased. Finally, he crawled in between Torn's open legs and slowly slid his hands up and down his inner thighs. He gave Torn's knee a small kiss before he pushed his thighs down flat against the nest, sliding his hands back down to press against the point where leg met groin.
At first, Torn growled and moved to sit up, but Jak planted a gentle hand on his chest and gave him a submissive whine, "It's ok…trust me." Torn seemed to briefly work through his options before reclining back on his elbows, keeping his legs where Jak put them while also making sure he could see everything.
Jak leaned his face down, ignoring Torn's needy cock in favor of planting small kisses and licks along his lower belly. He almost swore he could feel the other man's womb pulsing with need though the muscles covering his abdominals…begging for seed it wouldn't be getting…not this time at least. Moving his mouth lower, but still avoiding his Omega's dick, he mouthed along the prominent bone of Torn's hip before dragging his tongue down, avoiding his balls and lapping right across his taint.
That's when his tongue hit it.
The slightly cooled slick that still stained Torn's lower parts.
And it caused Jak to go completely still when it hit his tongue.
Holy fuck…Jinx was being modest when he said it would taste like honey from heaven.
Torn's slick tasted like a cold oasis spring after a nearly fatal trek through a desert. It didn't even compare to the other Omegas he'd eaten out before! Before he knew it, he was already greedily slurping around his mate's steadily leaking hole.
He was so lost in the action he didn't notice Torn grabbing his hair.
"Th-THAT'S ENOUGH!" Torn nearly squawked as he tried to squirm away from Jak's persistently exploring tongue. When Jak finally pulled away, Torn flushed deeply when he witnessed the blonde brat making the most satisfied, yet insatiably hungry look he'd ever seen on anyone before.
Jak licked his lips before coming back to his senses, "Shit…sorry, couldn't control myself. Fuck, you taste amazing."
Torn suppressed a shiver as he felt goosebumps appear on his arms from the odd compliment. He narrowed his eyes and grumbled, "Thought you were gonna blow me, not eat my ass…"
"I will…just couldn't resist a taste." Jak snickered, flashing a cocky grin as Torn rolled his eyes. Though it pained him to stop, Jak made a mental note to explore that bit later.
"Will you just get a move on? I'm going soft and the cramps are getting worse." Torn huffed, despite the fact that his erection hadn't flagged in the slightest. If anything, it was harder than before.
Jak smiled and moved his face closer to the tip of Torn's throbbing erection, "Gladly." He pressed his lips against the beading slit, causing Torn's leg to twitch.
At first, Jak just lazily trailed soft kisses down the underside of Torn's cock, but when he reached his firm balls, his hot tongue slid over the soft, pheromone laden skin…lathering them in his rapidly cooling saliva before he pressed his mouth against one and gave it a hard suck.
That brought a soft gasp out of the man below him, so Jak decided to do the same to the other one before running his tongue slowly up the underside of the hot, hard, delicious smelling member in front of him.
"Mm, fuck…how do you smell so good everywhere." He twirled his tongue around the tip when he reached it, fisting the base of Torn's cock before taking the head in his mouth.
Torn let out a hitched moan as he fisted the sheets beneath him, trying hard to keep his legs were they were instead of wrapping them around the shitty brat's neck to force him to get the fuck on with it! He got his wish granted when Jak suddenly opened the back of his throat and slid the entirety of his throbbing shaft down his throat.
"F-fuck…" Torn couldn't contain the load moan of pleasure as he was suddenly engulfed in tight, wet heat. He'd been blown by Erol before, but that was usually just to get him ready to fuck. Jinx reluctantly offered before, but at that time, Torn wanted he barest amount of intimacy from an Alpha.
He'd certainly never imagined he'd one day be having his dick sucked by an Alpha…
…his Alpha…
Torn felt Jak swallow around him once before pulling up to the head to briefly flick it with his tongue before sheathing the cock back inside his throat. At that point, his pride could get fucked. Torn threw his head back against the floor of the nest and emitted a strangled whine mixed with a very pleased purr. It was far easier to keep his legs open now and just let Jak work…especially when the cocky Alpha began bobbing his head.
Jak wasn't kidding when he said he was good…fucking hell, the kid was TOO good at this. Granted Torn didn't have a lot of experiences to compare him to, but there was obvious technique here. Every time Jak took his shaft, he made sure not to stop until his lips hit the base. Torn could feel his stupid little goatee rub against his balls every time. Even better, every time he pulled up, he made sure to suck, creating a vacuum effect that nearly had Torn seeing starts with every rise and fall.
He didn't even realize he was fisting the sheets until he heard a ripping sound.
His eyes flashed open and he looked to his left to confirm that he did indeed just rip a sheet. When the hell has he ever done that before? This was entirely new behavior for him.
He couldn't dwell on it for long because Jak suddenly decided to plunge two fingers inside his hole, making him arch his back as he moaned loudly.
There was nothing left to do at this point but close his eyes and writhe in ecstasy at the tight throat around his cock and the thick probing fingers stroking his sloppy insides.
The sheets could also get fucked at this point.
Jak meanwhile, was having what he believed was a far better time than Torn. The feeling of Torn's hard, throbbing prick dragging along his throat was getting him harder than he'd ever been. He couldn't keep himself from grinding his clothed cock against the sheets below him as he pleasured his Omega with his mouth. He only added the fingers to the mix because he was getting a little impatient.
The best part was always swallowing down a fat load from a satisfied partner, after all.
He used some of his best tricks to try and bring Torn off faster. He twisted and slammed his fingers against the older man's prostate, dragging out puddles of slick in his wake. With his free hand, he slid up Torn's body, caressing his hard muscles before squeezing his pec. He quickly dragged his thumb back and forth over a perked nipple in time with the bobbing of his head. He curiously pinched it between his fingers, just to see the reaction.
He was surprised when Torn arched up, pressing closer to his hand.
Another thing he would have to explore later.
Dragging his hand back down, he pressed the palm down against Torn's sac, rolling and kneading his balls gently as he increased the pace of his blowjob. He started focusing on taking only half of the cock down his throat while the hand that currently was on fingering duty moved up to wrap around the rest of his shaft…stroking it quickly with the added lube of Torn's slick.
He was close…and frankly so was Jak.
However, he wasn't very keen on seeking his own pleasure…this was about Torn after all.
"Ah! FUCK!" Torn growled loudly as Jak heard even more ripping. He felt Torn's cock twitching against his tongue, signaling that he was right at the edge of orgasm. It only confirmed his suspicion when Torn barely grunted out, "C-cumming!"
It was barely a warning, but this wasn't Jak's first rodeo. He pulled back until just the tip remained, stroking rapidly up and down the slick and spit-soaked shaft as he felt Torn's balls tighten. Then he felt the first few spurts on his tongue.
When the real load came, Jak was honestly surprised at how much there was. It wasn't nearly the same amount as an Alphas would be, but it was more than your typical Beta male. He dutifully swallowed everything Torn gave him, moaning at the taste.
Even his cum was sweet.
When Jak finally pulled off Torn's cock with a loud pop, he sat up and stared down at the completely exhausted Omega, his legs still splayed open and eyes shut tight from the aftershocks of his orgasm, "Well? Good?"
From his new position, he could see the damage Torn had done to the nest.
It was…impressive.
He'd managed to rip the top layer of sheets in three different places, one of which Jak wondered how the hell he was even able to reach.
"Yeah…" Torn finally responded, "That was…fuck…" He sat up, stretching out his legs to get some feeling back in them after holding them open for so long.
Jak smiled widely, "Glad you enjoyed it!"
Torn gave a small smirk, "Don't get too cocky…that was only one time. I need about two or three more before this wave is done."
Jak deflated a bit at that, "Oh…so, how many waves are there usually?"
Torn shrugged, "Usually, I'll enter a heating period 10 times per day, but sometimes that number can go as high as 20. Each wave lasts for about two hours, but cumming reduces the time by a bit. I have about an hour or so in between heat waves, that's when I sleep, eat, or decide if it'll be worth it to shower."
Jak winced, "Geez…sounds like a bitch."
"Hah! Yeah, it is. Just you wait, I hear rutts are just as bad…if not worse."
"Ah fuck me…" Jak groaned.
Torn sighed softly, "Hey, don't worry…I'll be here during your first rutt, so you at least won't have to go through it alone."
"You…you don't have to…" Jak started, but Torn just waved him off.
"Neither did you…but you did. You saved my life by doing this, Jak. My dumb ass would be dead from bond sickness if you weren't here." Torn gave him a sincere smile, "It'll be my honor to walk you through your first cycle.
And Jak couldn't help but smile back.
After a moment, Torn was already hard and ready to go again, but as he was about to lay down for another fingering or blowjob, Jak piped up with a suggestion, "So, because I did such a good job, can I do something else this time?"
Torn raised a brow, "What exactly?"
Jak swiftly replied, "I wanna eat you out."
Torn sneered at the mere suggestion, "No. That's pointless and gross."
"No it's not!" Jak complained, "Come on, I promise you'll like it!"
"Oh? You tellin' me you've got experience licking pussies too?"
Jak blushed, which told Torn all he needed to know. He crossed his arms and firmly stated, "No thanks. You already stuck your mouth there once and that was enough of a preview for me to know I'm not interested."
But Jak persisted, "I wasn't trying to get you off at the point, though! I was just…tasting."
Torn gave him a grimace in response, but didn't continue to staunchly refuse the act, so Jak wondered if maybe he could coax him into it.
"Come on, Torn…" Jak practically purred as he tilted his head submissively, "I wanna do this for you so badly. Give me like 5 minutes, and if you don't like it, I'll stop and do whatever you want. Ok?"
As Torn thought it over, Jak honestly felt like this was a win-win scenario, so he wasn't going to be truly upset with whatever Torn decided. Best case scenario, he gets to tongue-fuck his mate's male pussy. Worst case? He gets to suck his mate's huge tasty cock again or finger his soft cunt.
He couldn't lose!
Eventually, Torn gave a sigh, already feeling his heat cramps start crawling their way back through the haze of his orgasm, "Fine…do whatever, but if you can't get me off before the cramps start getting bad, you're demoted back to dick sucking duty."
Jak grinned once more, "Awesome! Roll over and present for me."
"OH, FUCK NO!" Torn roared, face turning red, "No way in hell am I going to present!"
Jak pouted, "But it's the easiest position for this. It's not like I'm trying to trick you into getting mounted."
"I don't give a fuck! It's embarrassing and uncomfortable!" He growled, fuming from the audacity of Jak suggesting something so…submissive.
"Fine!" Jak groaned, "Then lay on your stomach with…" He glanced around briefly before noticing the pillows on the bed, "…with this under your hips." He stood up and quickly retrieved the pillow, rolling it up a bit to provide more height.
Torn glared down at the pillow for a moment before rolling his eyes and grumbling, "Fucking fine…This better be worth it." He shoved the pillow against his groin and laid down flat on his stomach, his cheek pressed against the ruined sheets while his lower body rested on the pillow. Surprisingly, the pillow rose his ass up slightly, not in a true "present" position, but high enough for Jak to easily access.
And frankly, that was all the motivation Jak needed to dig in. In order to not spook his obviously anxious Omega, Jak placed his hands on the back on Torn's upper thighs first, slowly sliding them up to rub at the globes of his ass. He could feel how stiff Torn was under his touch, the heat not strong enough yet to relax his body. He firmly squeezed and kneaded the flesh before parting his cheeks and exposing his slightly gaped and slick-soaked hole to the cool air.
Jak tried not to immediately smash his face against the opening like a savage, and instead stroked around the edges of the fluttering hole with his thumb to ease Torn into it.
The guy could take fingers up his ass like it was nothing, and yet having someone stick their tongue in was somehow "worse".
Now that he had a better view, Jak noticed that the cloacal opening seemed more similar to a regular guys asshole than a vagina, like he was led to believe in Sex ed. Curious, he placed both thumbs at either side of Torn's opening and pulled it apart a bit wider to peek inside. Torn was supposed to have an internal structure similar to the Diaphragm, right? But the vaginal channel was always the one that was open when the rectal channel was usually closed until "in use".
"The fuck are you doing?!" Torn growled, lifting his head up to peer back at Jak.
Jak gave an innocent look, "Sorry…it's just, I've only seen a male Omegan cloaca in my anatomy book for Sex-ed class. Just curious to see what a real one looks like."
"I'm not your fucking guinea pig! Either get licking or fuck off before I kick your stupid face in!"
The threat would've scared Jak a bit if Torn didn't look so adorably embarrassed. Jak smiled and gave a kiss to one of Torn's ass cheeks, "Sorry, won't do it again."
With Torn quickly settling back down, Jak gently began stroking his thumbs over the soft hole, feeling it start to get damp as new slick prepared to leak out. He leaned in and dragged his tongue over the entrance, causing Torn to suck in a sharp breath as he jerked his hips away slightly.
Jak tightened his grip a bit and purred, "Hey now, no running away soldier. The funs about to begin." To punctuate his statement, Jak pressed his mouth against Torn's hole and gave another slow lick across it.
It only took a few more laps of his tongue for the first spill of slick to pour out. Jak greedily sucked up the small amount of the fluid, moaning at the taste. Pretty soon, he had his face pressed as hard as it could be against Torn's rear with his tongue pressing hard inside his clenching hole.
On the other end, Torn was finding it incredibly hard to keep quiet.
Much like the blowjob, there was something so satisfying about the way Jak worked his mouth. And unlike the blowjob, this was the first time Torn ever had someone do this for him. Erol didn't see the point, and Jinx had offered but, again, gotten harshly rejected.
Honestly Torn was questioning why he'd been so against this in the first place. He bit his lip hard and whined when Jak flicked his tongue against a sensitive spot Torn wasn't aware he had.
The unintentional whine he couldn't control must've gave Jak an ego-boost, because he went from languidly tonguing him open to ravaging his ass like a starving man.
He felt Jak sucking and slurping at his hole as burst after burst of slick poured out of him. The blonde's strong hands squeezed and pulled at his ass through the ordeal, forcing his groin hard against the pillow and unintentionally rutting his neglected erection against it.
Torn panted heavily, unsuppressed whines and whimpers leaking from in between his clenched teeth as his Alpha ate him out like a pro.
The longer it went on, the more Torn began feeling stranger and stranger. The pleasure was intense…just like the blowjob. And Torn was still riding the high from getting sucked off…getting his ass eaten like this was causing his vision to go fuzzy.
And even weirder…he started to feel…empty.
He felt dizzy from the overwhelming pleasure, and didn't even realize when his hips raised up in the air and he automatically began to present for his Alpha.
Jak seemed to notice as well, since he looped one hand around to jerk him off as he continued to tongue-fuck his male cunt. Torn's upper half stayed pressed to the floor, but it didn't matter anymore. All he had to do was keep his ass up for his Alpha to take care of.
As he drank down more and more of his mate's delicious slick, Jak felt his own body reacting strongly. His cock, still on edge from getting his throat fucked, strained against his pants, threatening to explode at any moment.
He knew he really shouldn't be getting off from this…he was only here to help Torn after all, but his Alpha pride swelled from the knowledge that he was making his mate cum over and over from JUST his mouth and hands.
He didn't even need to use his cock to satisfy his mate. And his reward? He got his fill of his sexy Omega's seed and slick, guzzling it all greedily like the waters of life. From his position, he couldn't see Torn, but he heard the most beautiful noises emerging from him…
…and when he felt Torn's cock blast its second load of the night all over the pillow beneath them, Jak couldn't help but give in as well.
Keeping his tongue buried in his mate's dripping passage, Jak moaned in pure satisfaction as he also found his release. His underwear immediately filled with his wasted seed…and being an Alpha, Jak quickly started feeling uncomfortable about the amount that came out, once the high of busting his nut wore off.
With a few final laps across Torn's spasming hole to clean away the last remnants of slick, Jak pulled away, sitting up on his knees, "Hey, sorry but, I kinda need to change my pants after that…I think I enjoyed that more than you." He tried to laugh off his embarrassment, but was a bit concerned when he received no response from the other man.
"Hey? Torn, you ok?"
There was still no response. Torn's face was also turned away from him, pressing down into the sheets. He stayed in the presenting position, and if it weren't for the shaking in his legs and the shallow rise and fall of his back, Jak would think he'd killed the man!
"Torn? Is something wrong, or are you just tired?" Before he could lay a hand on the unresponsive man's shoulder, Torn launched himself at the Alpha, pinning him against the floor of the nest.
"Torn! What are-" Jak froze when he got a look at Torn's eyes.
They were no longer blue.
His icy blue eyes had faded to a silver color, and they were wild-looking…unfocused…animalistic…
That was the first sign that something had gone terribly wrong. An Alpha or Omegas eyes don't change color unless the threat is severe.
Those eyes narrowed and a voice that seemed infected by a permanent growl roared, "Alpha…" That word was immediately punctuated by a feral sounding bark and a harsh bite to the side of Jak's neck.
Jak yelped in shock and mild pain as Torn sank his teeth in his neck, right near his jugular. For a second Jak was afraid Torn was trying to kill him, but when Torn unlatched and bit down on his mating mark, Jak slowly realized what was happening here.
When Torn's hips pressed down against Jak's front to roughly grind against him, it only confirmed what Jak feared was happening.
Somehow…despite being a mature, mated Omega…
Torn had entered a breeding frenzy.
Jak had only ever learned about frenzied behavior in sex-ed. Basically, Omegas and Alphas could get so worked up during a cycle that their hindbrain completely takes over…kicking their primary personality into their subconscious and replacing it with their base primitive instincts.
In an Omega's case, this happened mainly if they've been teased with the promise of being bred…and then held out on.
They were abstaining from breeding-oriented intercourse.
Which they both agreed to going in, but apparently Torn's Omegan hindbrain was not having any of that.
"Mate…breed…" Torn's voice was a mere fragment…completely overtaken by his growl.
Jak tried so hard not to tilt his head at the pure dominant energy being displayed so vividly. He had to try and talk Torn down, "T-Torn? Listen…I know you're frustrated, but you made it clear that you don't want se-"
Torn roared above him, baring his teeth aggressively as he snarled, "Give me pups! Want your knot…give…Alpha!"
Jak gulped, his face going pale with mild fear, even as his cock started springing back to life eagerly, more as a defense mechanism than actual arousal, "We can't! First of all, I haven't popped my knot yet, and second-"
His feral mate didn't let him finish as he sank his teeth in the meat of one of his pecs, drawing blood as his nails scratched down Jak's shoulders, leaving long bleeding stripes behind. Jak hissed as Torn continued leaving several deep bites along his chest and down his stomach. When he reached his crotch, Torn started rubbing his face all across the front of his pants. Torn's strong purr started mixing with the constant dominant growling
"My Alpha's seed…fill me…make pups." Torn's hands raked down his front, the scratches so deep Jak feared they would scar. He knew he had to snap Torn out of it somehow…
…otherwise he might end up giving in and just giving the feral Omega what he wanted…
…which was NOT was Torn wanted.
Jak managed to release a firm growl, pushing Torn off his lap and then bringing himself up to a sitting position. He sat up tall and tried to make himself look bigger, trying to appear more aggressive than his mate.
That seemed to be the wrong choice, since Torn took that as a challenge and rose to his knees, growling ferociously. Jak couldn't help but waver for a moment before returning the growl with one of his own, "Torn. I'm serious. Stand down!"
Torn didn't seen to be getting the message, "Omega" simply growled back, "Give me your pups, Alpha. NOW!"
Jak bared his teeth right back, no longer playing the nice guy, "Stand down, Omega."
For a moment, Jak thought he'd gotten through when the Omega tilted his head.
He was proved wrong when he was suddenly tackled again and bit harshly on the shoulder. This time, the teeth tore through the flesh, enough that the blood began to drip out of the sides of Torn's mouth. Jak yelped in pain before grabbing Torn by the hair, trying to yank him off before he did more permanent damage.
When his Omega decided to unlatch his jaw, he pounced in his lap and immediately tried to crash their mouths together. This time, there was more teeth involved than tongue as Jak resorted to desperately trying to fend off his feral, frenzied mate. Torn's canines cut Jak's bottom lip, and he only pulled away when Jak bit down hard on his tongue.
That didn't seem to slow Torn's roll as he wrapped his arms tightly around Jak and ground his ass down hard against his renewed erection.
Jak moaned loudly through his clenched teeth, and couldn't resist grinding up against Torn's bare, wet rear.
Giving in just the slightest nearly cause Jak to lose control as he rocked up against Torn, mimicking the action of stuffing his mate full and breeding him…like they were naturally supposed to do.
Biting his lip hard, Jak shoved those thought away.
His Alpha hindbrain was practically chomping at the bit to be released.
The feral Omega nearly howled in his ear as he begged, "Breed me! Please! Fill me with your pups!" His nails dug into Jak's back and left painful looking scratches all over.
Jak growled and lapped along Torn's mating mark, "I want to…" He bit down harshly, cutting a deep mark before pulling away and hissing, "You have no idea how bad I want to make you happy."
"Fill me!" Torn…no…Torn's Omega hindbrain, practically wailed, reverting back to his submissive nature in hopes it would lead to a womb full of prime Alpha seed, "Please! Alpha, I want your pups!"
"Torn, I'm sorry! This isn't what you want! It's the heat making you act like this." Jak grit his teeth and roughly pushed Torn off his lap…the hardest thing he's had to do so far, "I'm telling you right now…stand down!"
The Omega stared up at him in confusion…before it shifted to rage. He sat right back up and snarled, "If you won't give me your seed, I'll take it myself!" He got to his hands and knees, teeth bared, ready to pounce again…and Jak was out of options.
This wasn't Torn saying this…
…he had to remind himself…
…Torn didn't want this…
…there was no getting through to him at this point…
…he had no choice…he had to use his voice…
…he just hoped Torn would forgive him.
"OMEGA! STAND DOWN!"
The roar was so loud and so scary sounding Jak couldn't believe it came from him.
But It worked.
He looked over to Torn…and it nearly broke him to see his strong mate paralyzed with fear…of him. His silver-dimmed eyes, confused at why his Alpha was upset with him…just for trying to fulfill his duty of being bred and filled with pups…they became watery and his face melted into a look of sadness. The Omega whined and tilted his head as far to the side as it would go…trying to show his Alpha that he was submitting to him.
And Jak felt like a real monster in that moment.
He gently embraced Torn and pulled him against his side. He sniffed around Torn's scent gland, feeling a horrible pang of guilt when he smelled fear along with the heat pheromones. He did the only think he could…he started grooming Torn.
"Fuck…I'm so sorry, Torn." He muttered in between licks and sucks along Torn's neck. "I know you hate being forced to submit, but I didn't know how else to make you stop."
Eventually, the sad whines dimmed, and when Jak met Torn's eyes again, they were back to that clear blue he loved so much.
Torn stared at him with confusion, "What…happened?"
Jak blinked at him, "You don't remember?"
"You were doing…that to me and my vision suddenly went dark." He rubbed at his eyes, "Did I pass out?" He grimaced and ran his tongue over his teeth, "Why does my mouth taste like blood?" He froze when he saw the state Jak was in. His eyes went wide and he scurried back away from the Alpha, "WHAT THE FUCK?! What happened to you?!"
Jak held up his hands, "Hey! Don't worry, it's not as bad as it looks. I promise!"
Torn easily put two and two together and stared to look sick, "O-oh fuck…did I do that?!"
"You…" Jak paused, wondering if he should tell the truth or not. He decided that the truth was a safer bet, "…kinda went into a breeding frenzy. I had to use my voice to snap you out of it. I'm so sorry, but I didn't have a choice."
"I DID WHAT?!" Torn nearly shrieked.
"Calm down, it's ok-"
"So that's all from ME?!" Torn gestured to the myriad of bleeding scratches and bites littering Jack's torso, "Fuck, why didn't you just leave?!"
Jak frowned, "Why would I leave my HEATING OMEGA in the middle of a frenzy!? I'm young, not stupid! You don't just leave frenzied people alone!"
Torn groaned as he wiped a hand over his face, "Fuck…I don't believe this shit. I've NEVER frenzied!"
Jak shrugged, "You've also never been bonded. Maybe the rules for your heats are different now?"
"Oh that's fucking peachy…" Torn huffed, guiltily looking back over the damage he'd done to Jak, "Fuck, Jak…I'm sorry. I can't believe I lost control." He reached out and gingerly prodded at a particularly deep bit on Jak's chest.
Jak just gave a laugh, "Hey, look at the bright side, at least this means you really enjoyed having me eat you out."
Torn didn't even react, which made Jak feel even worse. He gently took Torn's hand that currently rested on his chest. He brought the hand up to his face and nuzzled it, giving his wrist a soft kiss, "Don't beat yourself up, please. This is nothing. I can take way more than a few love bites." He flashed Torn a grin, which made the other man at least look him in the eye.
"It's more than a few." Torn reminded as he frowned when another strand of blood dripped down Jak's chest from that bite, "What's wrong with me? What kind of Omega injures their Alpha like this?"
"The kind who knows what their Alpha can put up with." Jak teased, stroking the side of Torn's neck lovingly.
"You shouldn't have to…" Torn mumbled, "You deserve someone better than me."
"Too bad. I already made my decision." Jak stated, "You're the only Omega I'll ever love."
That cause Torn to freeze, "I'm sorry…love?"
It was then Jak realized what he just confessed.
He also turned a deeper shade of red, "Oh fuck…I just said it." He sighed and admitted, "That wasn't how I wanted to say it…but, yeah." He met Torn's eyes, despite still feeling embarrassed, "I…I love you. There, I said it. Happy?"
"I….don't really know how to respond to that." Torn droned.
"Then don't." Jak shrugged, "I'm not expecting a response or anything. It's enough that you know how I feel about you." He rand his hand down Torn's neck, pressing his thumb against his mating mark briefly before leaning in and placing a gentle kiss on the mark.
Torn turned away, his cheeks still red, he felt his ears automatically lowering, "Jak…" He leaned in and dropped his head on the Alpha's heavily bitten shoulder, "I really don't deserve you."
Jak rolled his eyes and ran a hand down Torn's back, "If you don't deserve me, then I don't deserve you."
Torn decided not to respond to the remark. Instead, he lifted his head and started grooming the new bites he'd left on Jak to try and save face.
Jak must've appreciated the attention since he began growling happily.
It didn't last long before Torn groaned in pain and doubled over.
Jak rubbed his back soothingly, "The cramps back?"
Torn just nodded, "Yeah…help me?"
Jak leaned down and kissed the exposed nape of Torn's neck, "Of course."
It took two more blowjobs and one intense fingering session for Torn's heat wave to finally pass.
Once Torn was sure the heat had calmed, he forced Jak into the bathroom to clean his cuts. Torn insisted on Jak taking a bath to wash off the blood and soak the wounds, but Jak countered that he would only take a bath if Torn go in with him…since he had yet to shower as well.
At this point, Torn was too drained to argue, and that's how they ended up sitting a foot away from each other in the same tub.
Torn sat with his knees pulled up to his chest as he watched Jak gently run a cloth over his body. Every time the Alpha winced or hissed in mild pain, Torn felt ashamed of himself.
He still couldn't believe that he'd frenzied…HIM!
And what's worse, Jak apparently told him some of the things he begged for while he was out of his mind, and it was humiliating to imagine himself demanding to get knocked up by a barely legal pup!
But…Jak was still here…he didn't leave.
And on top of that…he said he loved him.
He felt his heart thump against his chest as he remembered Jak's voice when he said that. It made him feel warm and tingly in a way he didn't think was possible anymore.
And yet…when he thought of telling Jak that he feels the same…his body goes cold and his heart drops to his stomach.
Jak made it seem so easy…
…why was he having such a difficult time?
"Want me to wash your hair?" Jak piped up, holding a bottle.
Torn pursed his lips and tsked, "No thanks, I'd rather not be blinded by soap."
"Hey I'll be careful! Get over here." Jak protested as he reached out and grabbed Torn's arm.
"Let go, asshole!" Torn growled as he found himself being yanked across the tub and into Jak's lap.
"Stop being a baby and just let me pamper you." Jak purred as he wrapped an arm around Torn's shoulders, pulling his back flush against Jak's chest. Jak gave the back of Torn's shoulder a kiss and teased, "Hah! Caught you."
Torn rolled his eyes and chuckled, "So washing my hair was a ruse to get me to sit on your lap?"
Jak shrugged, "Maybe…but since you're here, indulge me."
"What do you-" Torn nearly yelped when Jak forced him to sit father down so his head rested against Jak's shoulder.
He raised a brow and turned to give Jak a suspicious side eye, "What exactly are you planning?"
Jak gave Torn an innocent pout, "Can't I just have pure intentions? Maybe I want to relax in a tub with my husband."
"Uh huh…" Torn turned his attention to the hand currently gripping his right pec, "And you're squeezing my chest because?"
Jak gave a sheepish smile at being caught, "Ok…I want to relax in a tub with my husband and fondle his tits. Happy?"
Torn wanted to be mean, but honestly, he really couldn't find a reason to be mad at Jak right now. Instead, he leaned in to kiss the side of Jak's face and chuckled, "Not really. It's not fair when I can't play with yours too."
Jak shivered slightly and prodded, "I'll let you touch them all you want later. But right now…it's my turn." He accentuated that with a firm squeeze around the pectoral he held hostage. Torn grunted lowly when the other hand reached around to join in with the other side.
"Tell you what, "Torn purred into Jak's ear, "When my next heat wave starts, I'll let you finger me while I show you how a real man handles a rack." He smirked when he felt Jak's hands squeeze his chest a bit tighter, "I'll turn you into a moaning little puddle so the next time you wanna grab some boobs, you'll know what to do."
He gave a satisfied laugh when Jak emitted a pathetic whine and started kneading his chest, "Promise?" Jak nearly whined against his neck.
"Promise." He purred in response. He felt the kid's cock poking him in the back, but oddly enough, he felt no need to guard himself from his Alpha.
