Roman awoke the next morning, feeling his omega's warm body curled up next to him. He wrapped his arms around him from behind, kissing the back of his neck.
Dean purred, feeling his alpha's soft kisses trailing down his body. He arched into his touch, wanting more. "Mmm...Rome..."
Hearing his voice, Roman stopped what he was doing. He lifted his head up to Dean's ear, whispering into it. "What does my omega want?"
"I need you."
"You want me to touch you again?"
"Yes..." Dean gasped out, when Roman's hand gripped his cock. "Please...make me feel good again."
Roman got on top of him, straddling his hips.
He captured Dean's lips, hungrily kissing him. He grinded his hips against his, swallowing his needy moans.
This felt so good, so right. Being on top of his mate, hearing his pretty moans, making him beg for more. His hand gripping his cock, which was dripping with pre cum, and his other which was on his ass, squeezing those perfect round cheeks.
'Look at him...he looks so beautiful...so sexy...He is ready for you...ready for your knot. To fill him up, make him fat with pups.
Roman's eyes flew open, hearing that voice in his head. He stared down at Dean, who seemed to be enjoying himself. His eyes were closed, with his mate's name falling from his lips. "Ro...Roman...nngh."
'Go on...mate with him. He wants you...inside of him.'
'No! No, I can't. I promised him that we would wait until he's of age.'
'You'll be waiting a whole entire year for that. Do you really think you could wait that long?'
'For him to be ready? Yes.'
'Quit lying to yourself. You know that you can't. Just do it. Do it now!'
'No, I can't. I don't want to hurt him.'
'You won't. You're his alpha. Mating with him now won't hurt him. He's ready for you. Just do it!'
'No! Stop it! Go away!'
"Rome...Roman? Are you okay?"
Roman was instantly brought out of his thoughts, when he felt Dean's hand stroking his cheek. "Dean, baby." He grabbed his hand, laying a gentle kiss upon it.
"Are you alright? You looked as though you were in a trance..."
Roman smiled down at him. "I'm fine, Dean. Really." He kissed the top of his forehead.
"Just lost myself there for a minute."
"Do you want to continue what we were doing?"
Roman stared down at him. Of course he wanted to continue, but he couldn't risk getting out of control and hurting Dean. He would rather die than let it get that far.
"Of course I do. But Dean, we need to stop. My instincts...they're getting out of control. I keep hearing this voice inside my head, telling me I should mate with you. I made a promise to you and I'm not going to break it."
He got off of Dean, wrapping the blanket around his naked form. "I hope you're not upset."
"No, I'm not upset. I understand that you don't want to hurt me. But...what are we going to do about this?"
"There's only one thing we can do."
"What's that?"
"I need to call Seth."
"What for?"
"You'll spend the week over at his place. It'll be much more safer there."
"But why? Roman, I need you to take care of me during my heat."
"I would love to, but baby, your scent is very strong. If you stay here I might do something I'll regret."
Dean sighed. He knew Roman was right. "Alright. Call Seth. I'm going to go take a shower." He stood up from the bed and headed towards the bathroom.
Roman picked up cellphone, dialing Seth's number. After a few rings, he answered. "Hello?"
"Seth, I need you and Finn to do something for me."
'Pathetic...'