Saturday being about 4 days away gave Jak enough time to think about how exactly he wanted this date with Torn to turn out.

It had to be perfect.

Not just because it was technically their first date, but this was a perfect opportunity to try to show Torn his best side…the romantic one!

At least…he hoped it was his best side.

To be honest, Torn was the only real relationship experience Jak's ever had, so everything he had to go off of were movies and Daxter's advice. One of which was significantly less helpful than the other.

Thankfully, he managed to get a hold of Arippa and picked his brain for things Torn might appreciate.

He was also surprisingly unhelpful…

"Oh sweetie, I'm sure Torn would appreciate anything you do with him! But when you do go out, don't forget to tell me all the dirty details of your rendezvous! I'm dying to know how you're getting on."

Yeah right…obviously he picked the wrong brother to interrogate, but every time he tried to call Tear, he would be sent to his mailbox.

So, after much deliberation, he decided to take his father's advice…something he honestly wasn't expecting to be as good as it was.

"Why don't you introduce him to something you like to do, son?"

And that's how he found himself currently standing on a dock near the beach, keys to a motorboat in one hand and fishing nets in the other. He totally wasn't wearing the nicest clothes he could find that showed off his biceps and ass…not at all…

Just a sleeveless blue hoodie and the tightest pants he could find.

And he absolutely didn't style his hair and trim his goatee to look as put together and attractive as possible.

It only took him 4 hours…

He'd told Torn to meet him at the docs after his shift ended, but Jak had arrived half an hour earlier. The sun was just starting to dip in the sky, in preparation for the upcoming sunset. Torn's shift should've ended an hour ago.

In his nervous state, he wondered if maybe it would've been smarter to try and arrive at the same time as Torn.

Or maybe he should've picked him up…with flowers or something.

What the hell did guys do for other guys on dates?!

Knowing Torn, he might get more traction with a knife bouquet or something.

Or chocolate…

Fuck, he should've gotten some chocolate.

He was about to make a quick run to the pastry shop when he saw Torn already strolling down the dock towards him.

And fuck, his breath all but evacuated his lungs.

"Sorry, shift ended a half-hour ago, but I needed to shower first." Torn explained as he casually flipped a dreadlock out of his face, "We took out a Metal Head pack and I doubt you'd appreciate me smelling like blood and guts."

Jak couldn't respond…Torn really did clean up so nicely.

He wore what had to be the tightest long-sleeved shirt he'd ever seen, and the neck of the shirt was so wide it exposed the entirety of his neck and shoulders. He'd also restyled his hair so it wasn't tied back. The dreadlocks were parted on the left and fell around his face in a way that made Jak want to reach out and run his fingers through them.

It was the same style he wore the night they were first introduced to each other. It's a shame Jak couldn't see how lovely it looked on Torn back then through his anger.

"Wow…you look…uh…wow!" Jak smiled as he felt his face heat up.

Torn gave him a smirk, "Smooth…" He leaned in and gave Jak a quick peck on the lips, "So where are you dragging me for our date?"

Jak grinned widely and jerked a thumb towards the motorboat, "There's this island not far from here. A little canal runs right through it and the bridge is a great fishing spot!"

Torn blinked at him, "Fishing?"

Jak gave a nervous grin, "Um….yeah….sorry I didn't know what you would like, so….Dad said to show you something I like doing."

"Huh, I've never been but…I'm down for it." Torn shrugged before sauntering past Jak, "Lets get going."

Jak followed behind Torn, but skirted around him to hop into the boat first. Turning to face Torn, he held out his hand, causing the other man to roll his eyes…though he did take Jak's hand and allow him to help him down into the boat.

Once he got Torn settled, Jak turned on the motor and steered them out into the ocean.

Torn was unnaturally stiff the minute they were out on the water, and Jak did take notice of the way he gripped the seat of the boat. He gave Torn a concerned look, "You alright?"

"Um…yeah." Torn stated slowly, "Just, never been on the ocean before."

"Well, if you're nervous you can scoot closer to me."

"Maybe on the ride back…I….don't really want to move right now." The boat lurched and Torn fell forward directly onto Jak's lap. When he regained his balance, he sat down on his knees, pressing himself against Jak automatically and gripping his thighs in a vice-like grip.

Jak placed an arm on him to stable him before laughing, "Guess the ocean had other ideas. Lean against me, I won't let you go overboard."

Torn gave Jak a light glare, but sighed and leaned against him, settling to sit on the floor of the boat between Jak's legs. He tried to focus on Jak's hand as it slowly squeezed his shoulder.

He tried not to think about the endless abyss below them.

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The island they arrived at was absolutely breathtaking.

Torn couldn't believe something so beautiful actually existed in nature. Just as Jak stated, the island had a huge canal splitting it in two, and a low-set fishing bridge connected the two halves. Torn could see fish swimming through the canal, as if it were a one-way street made just for them.

Jak waved him over and set two nets down on the bridge.

Guess Torn was learning how to fish today…

He sat next to Jak on the dock, watching as the kid took off his boots, setting them on the side to dangle his bare feet over the edge. Torn decided he should do the same, removing his boots and setting them aside.

There was a cool current of air flowing under the bridge. And the water occasionally sprayed up at the soles of his feet…it was nice.

Jak handed him a net and smiled, "Ok, it's a lot easier than you think. All you have to do is hold the net over the water, wait for a fish to swim up, then angle the net so they swim right into it. Watch…" He set the net between his legs, angling it to face into the current.

It only took a few minutes of waiting before a fish swam out from under them. Jak reacted quickly, moving the net to cut the fish off, capturing it easily. He lifted the net up and gave Torn a grin, "See? Easy!" He then flipped the net upside down and released the fish, watching as it swam back down the canal.

Torn blinked in confusion, "We're letting them go?"

"Yeah?" Jak gave an awkward grin, "Um…did you want to eat them?"

"Not really? Just...don't see the reason why you're catching them if you're just letting them go. Like…what's the point?"

"Um…fun?" Jak awkwardly scratched at the back of his neck.

Torn raised a brow, "Fun…"

Jak slowly nodded, feeling a bit put on the spot.

After a moment, Torn just shrugged and grabbed the net, lazily hovering it over the water.

Shit, it wasn't looking like Torn was having a good time. Well, they were already here, so Jak decided to just stick to it and try to make conversation at least.

"So…how're you feeling? You know, now that your heat's done?"

Torn quirked a brow at the question and gave a small shrug, "The bites healed nicely, and the one on the back of my neck is completely closed…though Keira said I'll have a big scar."

Jak winced, his ears lowering in shame, "Sorry…"

"Don't be." Torn purred, sending his Alpha a smirk, "Marking is natural for couples, and I happen to like getting new scars. Each one is a story."

Jak perked up a bit, blushing deeply as he sheepishly looked away, "Um…well now that you mention it…I'm kinda sad that mine are all healed."

Torn narrowed his eyes, the urge to tease his cute little Alpha increased. He leaned forward and huskily whispered, "Well, maybe I should try harder next time?"

He laughed at the new shades of red Jak turned.

It was always fun to fluster the blonde.

Once Jak no longer looked like a tomato, they sat there for a while just chatting.

Jak asked Torn for some war stories, which he eagerly relayed.

Torn asked Jak about any other hobbies he had…he was surprised to hear that Jak liked gardening. He'd never seen the prince do it, but apparently, he tended Keira's Oasis stash, and he even had a little garden area hidden somewhere in the palace.

Jak promised to show him sometime.

Before long, Torn suddenly was starting to understand the appeal of fishing.

Aside from the occasional comment or quick conversation between the two men, it was quiet…peaceful…serene.

Eventually, Torn had abandoned fishing all together, and instead just sat next to Jak, listening to him babble on and on about his most impressive catches, and the funny blunders he and Daxter had made while fishing in other spots.

He started tuning him out…focusing on the blonde's lips…trailing down his neck to check out his impressive arms…

He bit his lip as he felt a purr start growing in his chest.

Oh, he loved a good pair of arms…

Maybe it was the lingering embers of the heat he'd suffered a week prior…but the kid looked fucking great…he couldn't help but stare….

Jak must've caught on, because at some point he'd stopped talking and instead began staring as well…a red blush began growing on his cheeks as he decided to return Torn's obvious eye-fucking with some mutual appreciation.

The blonde Alpha smiled, flexing his biceps subtly as he purred, "See something you like?"

Torn hummed, tilting his head as he mused, "Maybe…sleeveless tops suits you."

"Just like low cut shirts suit you…" He nodded at his top, low-cut enough to expose his cleavage.

Torn rolled his eyes, "You really like tits don't you?"

"Maybe…" Jak laughed, "It helps that you've got a rockin' set..." His gaze turned heated…and honestly, Torn felt pretty hot himself…

He leaned forward, leaning over to give Jak a better view down his shirt as he growled, "Maybe I should let you cop a feel then? You obviously didn't get enough during my heat…though I get the feeling you'd cream your panties before you got a good squeeze in."

"Is that a challenge…Omega?" Jak growled, leaning in more as he slowly slid a hand over Torn's…keeping his other hand gripping the handle of the net.

The growl that ripped out of Torn was challenging…his eyes growing more and more hungry as the blue began lightening to a near-silver color. "Maybe it is…what are you gonna do about it, little Alpha?"

Jak would have answered with something suave and saucy, but there was a sudden harsh yank on his net…and like an idiot, he didn't let go of the pole.

He gave a yelp as he was dragged off the bridge and into the river channel.

Continuing his bad decision of holding onto the net, whatever he caught began dragging him down the channel towards the open water. He coughed as he was plunged under the water and resurfaced over and over, finally getting enough air to yell, "TORN! HELP!"

Torn was already on his feet, running along the channel's edge in a panic, "LET GO OF THE NET YOU FUCKING IDIOT!"

"I LIKE THIS NET!" He sputtered as he resurfaced only to get dunked under again.

Torn growled in annoyance but noticed a narrowing near the mouth of the channel, the large fish would have to slow down just a little to get through…that was his opening! He sped up, darting towards the narrow part and standing with one foot on either side of the ravine.

He had one shot.

He waited until the fish was between his legs before pouncing on top of it, holding its head between his knees as his hands wrapped around the large tail flapping wildly.

This thing was HUGE!

It actually continued swimming forward, even with Torn's weight pushing him into the sandy floor. But, the slowed momentum allowed Jak to plant his feet and get up, gripping the net with two hands as he began dragging the fish onto the sandy shore of the beach.

Torn helped him by pushing the fish until it was completely out of the water, flopping wildly.

Once they were both able to catch their breaths, he was able to get a much better look at the fish…and it was stunning!

"Wow, it's…colorful!" Torn gasped kneeling next to it, running a hand over its smooth rainbow scales. Each scale was about the size of his palm and white like pearls…through under the light it glittered in every known color.

Torn noticed one of the scales was loose, and Jak saw as well, running a hand over it and easily plucking it off the fish before saying, "It's a Rainbow Thrasher…really rare! And its currently suffocating, so lets put him back." He shoved the scale in his back pocket before he and Torn untangled it from the net and pushed it back into the water.

The fish immediately swam away into the open ocean…the two men watching as it leapt up into the air, the light catching its iridescent scales briefly, before plunging back into the inky depths of the endless blue water.

It was at this point that Torn realized it was already sunset. Had they really been out here for that long?

"Huh…guess time really does fly when you're having fun…" He mumbled.

Jak's ears perked, and he couldn't help the small smile that graced his face…but he decided not to let on that he heard, instead sitting back next to Torn, watching the sunset acting as a backdrop for the outline of Spargus that laid in the distance before them.

They stayed like that for a moment before Jak decided to get just a little closer. He reached over and slowly slid his hand over Torn's…resuming the playful flirtations they were having before. After Torn didn't pull away, Jak took that as permission to continue and successfully encased Torn's hand with his.

Torn slowly turned to him, raising a brow as he looked between their hands and Jak's nervous grin.

In the glow of sunset…Jak looked so lovely. The orange and pink tones of the setting sun mingled so well with Jak's golden locks and tanned skin.

"You look…very nice, by the way." He stated, "Your hair looks cute like that." He smirked teasingly before he reached over and gripped the Prince's chin, "And I like my men well-groomed…so good call cleaning it up."

Jak blushed again, obviously not used to being complimented like this. His eyes nervously darted away from Torns as he mumbled, "Th-thanks…you um…your hair is really pretty like that…you should wear it down more often."

Torn raised a brow, "Oh? Maybe I will." He tucked a lock behind his ear before resuming his teasing, "Especially if it keeps you blushing like some fuckin lovestruck schoolgirl."

Jak only proved his point when he blushed deeper.

Torn laughed softly, biting his lip as he purred, "Aww, lookit that. Is my adorable little alpha getting a little hot and bothered?"

The blonde shifted a bit before he coughed, "…s'your fault if I am…Um…should we head back? I…I don't think I can handle your teasing much longer." He laughed softly, trying to hide how heated he was getting from the playful flirting.

When he looked back at Torn, his heart stopped.

The Omega was staring at him like he was a tantalizing dessert…placed in front of a starving man.

He gulped…his heart did backflips in his chest as his eyes wandered from Torn's eyes…to his lips…

Torn's body moved first, closing the distance between them and pressing their mouths together in a kiss. Jak melted into it almost immediately, moaning against Torn's lips as the Omega slid his free hand around to the back of his neck, pulling him closer.

Torn slid his fingers up through Jak's soft silky hair, tugging gently as he leaned over him, nearly forcing Jak to lean back as well.

In one quick motion, Torn pressed Jak down against the sand, rolling his body so he was straddling Jak's hips. He pulled the hand that Jak was still holding away and slid it up his Alpha's chest, stopping briefly to grope his plump pecs before sliding it back down his stomach and over his crotch.

The Alpha spread his legs a little too eagerly as Torn began massaging his rapidly hardening cock through his pants. But, he broke the kiss to pant against Torn's lips, "Wait! Are you ok with this? Y-you don't have to…"

"I know…" Torn whispered, sliding his tongue over Jak's bottom lip as he deftly undid his pants, pulling the zipper down slowly, "…I want this…just sit back and let your Omega get you off…" He sat up, sliding his other hand down Jak's body to help free his cock from inside his underwear.

Torn's hands skillfully had his hard cock out within a minute, gently tucking his underwear under his full balls, and letting his erection bob in the air for a moment. It technically wasn't the first time he'd seen Jak's cock…but it was the first time he'd been close enough to touch it.

During his heat, Jak had kept his pants on nearly the entire time, only taking them off whenever he needed to clean himself up or change clothes.

Jak really was quite magnificent down there…and he liked that they were nearly the same size, though he knew Jak's would get bigger when he was rutting.

"Think you can handle a handjob? Or are you gonna explode the second I touch you?" He hummed teasingly as he ran a finger up the underside. Jak bit his lip to stifle a moan and gave Torn a heated look, "I can last…got good endurance…"

The husk in the Alpha's voice caused Torn to grow hard as well, but he kept it in his pants for now. He wrapped a hand around Jak's cock, feeling the soft skin over hard, yet squishy flesh. The first upward stroke was gentle, almost like a caress.

The next few strokes were stronger, squeezing Jak's cock as he pulled his hand up the length slowly. The Alpha let out a whine, tossing his head back as he eagerly kept his legs open wide, "Feels good…thank you…" He moaned softly as his eye fluttered closed…allowing him to focus on his mate's soft hands stroking him.

Torn took his time, gently rubbing the long shaft and teasing the leaking tip as he milked his Alpha's large cock. He cupped Jak's full balls, feeling their weight in his palm for a moment before rolling them as his other hand started a quicker, more stable pace.

It was magical…

Jak almost felt as if he were in a dream, but when he opened his eyes again, he was met with the beautiful sight of Torn's handsome face scrunched up in concentration and lust as he jerked him off.

It was a pity that he wasn't also getting something…

With a mischievous grin, Jak reached out and grabbed the hem of Torn's shirt, pulling his shirt up and over the swell of his chest to expose his well-defined and plump pectorals.

Torn paused, narrowing his eyes at Jak, "What do you think you're doing?"

Jak gave an innocent smile as he purred, "What? I'm not allowed to look at your tits?"

Torn growled softly, but tensed when Jak's fingers slowly slid down between the dip of his cleavage, running down his sternum teasingly before sliding back up as Jak hummed, "They really are a nice set…can I suck on 'em?"

That made the Omega flush as he tsked, "Fuckin pervert…I'm jerkin' you off already, there's no need for anything extra."

"Yeah there is." Jak argued as he cupped one of Torn's pecs in his palm, giving it a firm rub which forced a small purr out of his Omega…betraying his practiced look of indifference. Jak tilted his head, giving Torn a pout, "It's no fun if I can't make you feel good too…and you really liked it when I sucked on your nipples when you were in hea-"

"Oh for fucks-…fuckin FINE!" Torn growled as he lowered his upper body, hovering his chest over Jak's face while he slid his free arm under the blond's head. He kept firmly stroking Jak's cock as he rolled his eyes, "Get it out of your system, greedy brat."

The idiot Alpha wasted no time, licking his bottom lip as he set both hands on Torn's waist, slowly sliding them up to caress the soft skin of his chest.

Fuck…his Omega had the most beautiful chest he'd ever seen…it was even prettier than any pair of tits he'd seen from the girls he messed around with.

The hard muscle underneath a thin layer of squishy tissue added a firm shape while providing a pleasant give when the flesh was squeezed or pulled. Jak moaned as he leaned forward, smooshing his face in between the soft tits, "Fuck you're so hot…" He took in Torn's sweet scent…the intoxicating smell of a stormy wind carrying notes of sweet honey.

He laid gentle kisses along the center of Torn's chest as he hands moved to stroke and squeeze the rounded muscles. Torn grit his teeth to hold back his moans, but he couldn't control the pleased purr that rolled up from his chest.

Then Jak's mouth closed around one of his perked buds…and sucked.

Torn threw his head back with a fierce growl as he hurriedly stroked Jak's throbbing cock. The Alpha laying on his back under him sucked, nipped and squeezed his pecs, working the sensitive flesh under his teeth and tongue, leaving small red love marks along with deep indents of teeth.

It was incredibly erotic and Torn soon found that he was purring and whining needily under his younger Alpha's ministrations.

Jak kept nice and still as his Omega worked his cock, taking his time worshipping Torn's statuesque chest, lathering attention on both his pebbled nipples and the meaty strong flesh surrounding them.

Jak certainly learned from the demonstration Torn gave him during his heat…well…before he frenzied and ruined the moment.

The kid was so fucking talented with both his hands and his mouth.

He expertly sucked and rolled one perky nipple between his tongue and top row of teeth while a hand pinched and pulled at the other, turning them from a dark pink to an abused reddish hue.

Torn was about ready to soak through his pants at this rate, so he pulled his chest away from Jak and panted, "Wait stop…I'm getting wet."

The look Jak gave him had him rolling his eyes as he growled in elaboration, "I'm not about to ruin these pants…help me pull them down."

Jak did not need to be told twice.

He eagerly helped Torn pull both his pants and underwear down to his mid-thighs. Jak moaned at the smell of fresh slick permeating the cool night air. His mouth salivated, "Fuck…you gotta let me eat you out, babe."

Torn sneered at the pet name…but his flush betrayed his obvious interest in getting his hole sucked on by a slick-hungry Alpha. He simply pushed Jak back down on his back and climbed on top of him, positioning himself to where his dripping ass and hard cock were hovering over Jak's face, while Jak's proud Alpha cock stood up straight and nearly slapped Torn in the face.

Torn barely had time to wrap a hand around Jak's cock before he felt the Alpha's hot tongue sliding over his wet, twitching hole.

He shivered, letting out a moan as he pushed his ass back shamelessly.

He was beyond caring about his image at this rate. They were alone on an island…no one around to witness him act like a typical Omega, save for the moon and stars.

SO he didn't need to deny himself.

He glided his hand over Jak's cock before pointing the tip towards his mouth and wrapping his mouth around the tip. At the first suck, he felt the Alpha moan against his hole, delving his tongue even deeper inside as Torn slid more of Jak's cock down his throat.

He didn't usually like going down on Alphas…since it was something that was usually demanded of his gender as a given with no hope of reciprocation…but Jak was the only Alpha he would do this for…because he'd earned it by now.

Soon, they lost themselves in each other.

Torn was eagerly taking Jak's thick cock down his throat while Jak lapped and sucked at his hole, drinking down his slick as it flowed out. The Alpha had fisted his cock as well and began stroking it firmly as he continued tonguing his opening. It only encouraged Torn to put more effort into bringing the younger man off with his throat.

He bucked into Jak's fist as he slid his mouth further down the other man's erection until his lips touched the base and his nose nestled against the Alpha's full, heavy balls. It was unlocking something weird inside of Torn that he didn't realize he was capable of…

…he had the biggest urge to worship this idiot blonde's fucking cock and balls…like they were some magical set of genitals that solved world hunger and cured diseases…

…it was fucking ridiculous!

But…it didn't stop him from slurping even more intently on Jak's dick as he brought a hand around to massage the Alpha's testicles, rolling them and squeezing gently as he pressed a thumb down hard against his perenium.

Jak had increased the pace of his handjob as he continued lapping and sucking at his Omega's leaking hole, sneaking a finger in alongside his tongue to press down on Torn's prostate. It had Torn nearly growling in between his purrs, so Jak changed targets with his mouth and pulled Torn's cock back so he could suck it.

As he took the Omega's huge cock down his throat, he slid two more fingers inside Torn, stretching and prodding at his prostate as he bucked up into Torn's mouth.

That's when Torn decided to test his boundaries.

He slid his fingers lower to rub at Jak's tightly clenched hole, massaging the creases and pulling it open from the firm strokes.

Jak made a noise that sounded like a whine mixed with a whimper…and he pressed his ass against Torn's fingers.

Oh…this Alpha just kept surprising him.

He massaged Jak's tight hole as he took his cock all the way down his through. He pulled his fingers away from Jak's ass and reached behind himself, gathering up his slick before returning to the blond's rear. He spread his slick over Jak's entrance to get it nice and slick before he prodded it with a finger.

It took a little patience, but soon Torn softened Jak's rim enough to slowly slide a finger inside him.

Jak moaned around his cock and delved his fingers even deeper inside Torn…all the while clenching around Torn's finger needily. Torn was oddly pleased with Jak's reactions. He slowly plunged his finger in and out of Jak's hole until it was loose enough to take a second.

He stroked Jak's prostate as the blonde did the same with his.

It was oddly beautiful.

This didn't feel like messing around just to get off, or getting off to dull a heat…it was pure exploration. They were really feeling and tasting each other's bodies for the first real time. They didn't have to…they wanted to.

Jak was the one who came first.

He let out a strangled moan around Torn's cock as he slurped happily on it, pressing his hips down against Torn's fingers one last time before he exploded in Torn's mouth. Torn wasn't planning on swallowing the Alpha's cum, but he didn't really have enough time to pull away before Jak buried himself inside and began shooting thick ropes down his throat.

He swallowed…he could bitch the kid out later.

When Jak's cock spurt out the last of his cum, Torn half-expected the kid to stop pleasuring him…instead, Jak sucked him harder, bobbing his head as he continued finger-fucking his soaked hole and deep-throating his erection.

It didn't take very long for Torn to cum as well, spilling himself down Jak's throat as his male cunt fluttered and dripped slick down Jak's wrist.

Jak swallowed everything, and when Torn was finished, the Alpha went for extra credit and lapped up every ounce of slick around Torn's puffy hole.

"I can't believe you let me finger you…" Torn balked as he sat up, letting Jak finish cleaning him before he slid his pants back up and rolled off him.

Jak sat up, licking his lips as he grinned, "I can't believe you wanted to! It was fucking awesome!"

Torn gave him a confused look, "You…liked it?"

"Why wouldn't I?" Jak purred, "I've been fingered before, but you were by FAR the best!" He scooted closer and gave Torn a chaste kiss on the cheek, "You can do it again…if you want. I don't really have a preference for…um…you know…roles."

Torn let out a breath and shook his head, "How…did I end up with you?" He leaned in, capturing Jak's lips once more, licking into his mouth and tasting his on slick and cum mingling with Jak's unique flavor.

It was intoxicating…

His question lingered…and though Torn didn't have an answer…he thanked the Precursors for his luck.

They made their way back before midnight, and Jak silently re-hooked the boat to the dock before helping Torn out.

They walked through the city streets hand-in-hand. Only a few people were out and about at such a later hour, most of them being guards. As they were about to leave, Jak felt someone grab his shoulder from behind.

He jolted in mild panic, turning around and grabbing Torn in a defensive move…then he smiled when he saw who it was.

A guard stood behind them, his helmet tucked under one arm, revealing shockingly pale skin, snow-white hair, and dark blue-black eyes. The guard smiled, baring sharp Alpha fangs as he laughed, "Still jumpy, huh Princey?"

"Zeak!" Jak gasped as he jumped at the taller Alpha wrapping his arms around his neck in a hug. The other Alpha laughed and wrapped his arms around Jak in a hug, "Miss me, Princess?"

Jak snorted and gave the other Alpha a swift punch to his armored shoulder before snickering, "Hardly! More like I miss getting wasted and tipping leapers, and you're the only fucker crazy enough to come with…but you went and joined the fucking guard like a tool!" He stopped and turned to torn, giving him an embarrassed look, "Um…n-not that I don't think soldiers are cool! You guys are really…awesome…"

Torn crossed his arms, "Nice save." He turned to the guard, holding out his hand, "I don't think we've met. Captain Torn Reista-Mar…I'm Jak's husband." He was trying to be nice…this was obviously a close friend of Jak's, and he wanted to make a good impression.

Though…with the way the pale man looked at his hand, he was getting the feeling that no matter what he did…it wouldn't matter.

"Ah…yeah, I heard about you…" Zeak gave him a tight-lipped smirk before grabbing his hand…and squeezing it hard in a crushing grip.

Torn's eyes widened slightly…

…was he…challenging him?

Torn narrowed his eyes…before tightening his grip right back, biting back a satisfied smirk when he watched the younger soldier's eyes nearly pop out of his skull.

He only released the Alpha when he felt his point was made. To his credit, Zeak didn't let on that he was hurting, instead sending Torn a thinly veiled sneer before turning back to Jak, "So, this is the guy that stole you away from me?"

The silence that followed was deafening.

Jak gave Zeak a glare before turning to Torn, "Don't listen to this idiot, Torn."

"Aww, you wound me, Jakkie." Zeak laughed as he slid an arm around Jak's waist casually, "And here I thought we had something special." He sent Torn a smirk, "Jakkie and I go waaay back. We had lots of fun back in school."

Jak took on a more panicked look as he pulled away from the white-haired man, "Zeak, this really isn't something I want to talk about in front of my mate."

Zeak raised a brow before purring, "Huh? You trying to hide the fact that we messed around? Not cool, Jakkie…doesn't your…Omega…deserve to know about all your past partners?" The smirk on the Alpha's face was anything but friendly when it was directed at Torn.

Torn turned to Jak, seeing how his Alpha was getting increasingly uncomfortable with this whole conversation…but only because he wasn't saying anything. Jak kept glancing at him…gaging his reaction. He was worried about making him jealous.

Cute…

Torn shrugged and hummed to Jak, "Oh, so this is one of the friends you fooled around with? You mentioned them in passing before…" He walked over to Jak, wrapping an arm around his waist, "Stop acting like I just caught you cheating…" He turned his attention to the other Alpha, who now looked at him with a blank look on his face. Torn raised a brow and stated, "I already knew about his…experimenting. It doesn't matter to me what you guys used to do." He turned and gave Jak a gentle kiss on the lips, making sure to send the Alpha a threatening glare as he did.

He would've laughed at the way the white-haired Alpha bristled, but Jak's lips were too sweet…

He pulled away and sighed, "I can still taste my slick on your tongue…" He meant it for Jak's ears only, but the growl he heard rumble out of Zeak informed him that it was also heard by him.

Torn didn't give a fuck.

"Well, it was nice meeting you, Zeak-" Torn sighed in almost irritation before tugging Jak closer to his said and finishing, "-but we're actually on a date right now, and we should get back to it. Have a good patrol." He turned around, pulling Jak along as they left the growling Alpha behind.

Jak was silent as Torn continued leading them through the streets.

When they reached the palace gates, he mumbled quietly, "You're…not mad?"

Torn paused, giving Jak a confused look, "Why would I be? Jak, you told me you've messed around before. I told you who I've been with. You did nothing wrong…but that Alpha rubs me the wrong way."

Jak shrugged, "He's just mad that I've been ignoring him. Zeak's a good guy once you get to know him…I promise."

Torn wanted to believe Jak…he really did…but he couldn't shake the feeling that Zeak was nothing but trouble. He saw the way the white-haired Alpha looked at Jak…caught the hidden messages in his words…

He would have to be cautious around him.

"Let's get something to eat…I'm starving." He smirked down at Jak, trying to get the conversation back to a light-hearted feel, "Your cum isn't enough of a meal."

There was that beautiful red blush he loved so much…

Jak pushed him lightly as he chuckled, "That's gross man! But…I don't share your sentiment." He leaned up and purred hotly in Torn's ear, "I can drink down your cum as a meal replacement any day…as long as you let me finish it off with your slick…"

Torn felt a shiver run down his spine, and he growled as he fisted Jak's hair and gave it a yank, "Cool it, kid. You're lucky I let you mess around, but don't get used to it. You're still underage."

Jak shrugged, "Not for much longer…"

"What do you mean by that?" Torn froze…he didn't mean…

Jak looked sheepish all of a sudden, "Um…my birthday's two weeks away…my…18th…" He bit his lip as he fiddled with the hem of his hoodie, "I'm not expecting anything from you…but, if it's just my age that's the problem…" He was progressively turning several shades of red. Shit…he was awful at asking for things or trying to drop hints.

Torn, however, understood perfectly what the kid was implying. He turned away as they entered the palace…turning over the idea in his head.

It wasn't until they made it to the private dining room when he finally groaned, "I'll think about it…not promising anything…but if you want to lose your virginity to me…I might consider letting it happen…AFTER you turn 18."

He rolled his eyes as the Alpha perked up in excitement. He let out a grunt as Jak suddenly tackled him to the floor, wrapping his arms around his neck as he smooched his cheek.

Torn's angry scolding was drowned out by Jak's excited laughter…

…and the empty, quiet halls were filled with warmth.