Briar
A howl woke him.
Briar bolted up, fear jolting down his spine. The howl sounded exactly like the one he’d heard the night his pack was attacked. The alphas were coming back for him.
He squeezed his eyes shut and curled his legs up tight to his body. The urge to run was so strong, but how long could he go before they caught up to him? He couldn’t bear the thought of being dragged off and auctioned in the arena again, being awarded to the cruelest alpha who would use him for fucking and breeding and who knew what else. His teeth began to chatter and he clenched them tight to make it stop.
“Hey, it’s okay.” Two strong arms wrapped around him, enveloping him in comforting heat.
Briar shuddered. The worst part about alphas was how instinctive it was for an omega to trust them. Alphas used this to their advantage to manipulate poor omegas.
And yet…
Rohan hadn’t been anything but kind to Briar. He let himself lean into Rohan’s arms as another howl tore through the growing dusk. There was more than one wolf out there—how many could Rohan fight off if they were found?
“They’ve picked up your scent,” he growled, untying Briar’s arms from behind his back. “Damnit, an unmated omega just smells too fucking good.”
A cold chill ran over Briar’s skin. He didn’t know if he should really trust Rohan, but he knew he was better off with him than he was back in the hands of the packs.
“Mate me,” he whispered.
“What?”
“I said mate me,” he repeated with a small growl. “Mask me with your scent.”
A low groan rose from Rohan’s throat, and his arms tensed around Briar. “That’s not what you want.”
“What I don’t want is to go back to the Bloody Fang and endure another auction.” Briar’s lips set into a hard line. “Mate me.”
Rohan licked his lips, his eyes glowing with arousal. It was clear the request was too much for him to deny, and yet he was still trying to resist. What kind of alpha was he, that he would refuse to mate a begging omega?
Briar didn’t understand Rohan’s hesitancy, but he wasn’t going to give him the opportunity to say no again. Another howl sounded, nearer this time, and three more answered back. They were getting closer.
Briar pressed his lips to Rohan’s, forcing a gasp and then a moan from the larger man. Rohan’s hesitation melted instantly, his alpha’s instinct taking over as he pushed Briar to the ground and climbed on top of him. Briar let his hands fall to his sides in complete submission that he knew would only feed the alphas arousal.
Another groan tore from Rohan’s throat as he kissed Briar hard, fucking his mouth with his tongue as he stripped his clothes from him. Briar didn’t want to enjoy this, and yet every cell in his body was on fire. With the powerful alpha dominating him, his most basic instinct was being satisfied. His cock was achingly hard when Rohan grasped it in his rough hand, drawing a moan from Briar’s lips.
“I wish I had time to go slow,” he murmured, nipping the omega’s ear.
“Just hurry.” Briar swallowed. It wasn’t just the approaching danger that fueled his urgency. His body was begging to be filled by Rohan’s thick shaft. But when Rohan stripped off his pants and his massive cock brushed Briar’s thighs, he understood Rohan’s hesitancy. He knew alphas were well endowed, but this… he swallowed as he thought of how Rohan’s enormous cock would stretch him open.
“Just relax,” Rohan murmured into his lips, kissing him deeply. “I’m going to take care of you.”
A whimper of submission fell from Briar’s lips. It felt so good to let the larger man take control as he kissed down Briar’s body, feeding the need burning through him. Rohan stopped to tease one of Briar’s nipples with his tongue, moaning with pleasure against the puckered skin as he stroked Briar’s stiff shaft.
“You need to… uhn… hurry,” Briar moaned through shocks of pleasure.
“Mmm, you really are a bossy little omega.” Rohan growled, flipping Briar onto his stomach and climbing on top of him.
Briar’s breath hitched as he felt Rohan press down on him, the enormous head of his cock sliding against his ass. He was surrounded by the alpha’s heat and muscle, and in that moment, he felt completely protected, like nothing in the world could ever hurt him.
Briar exhaled a moan as Rohan’s cock began sliding between his cheeks, wet with pre-cum. When he felt the large head press against his hole, he just wanted to push up into it, but Rohan held him down with a hand to his back.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he growled, though it was clear he was struggling to hold himself back from plowing into Briar’s tight little ass. His cock dripped with pre-cum as he slid it over Briar’s pucker, lubricating him with his profuse arousal. Another moan poured from Briar’s lips and he resisted the urge to buck up against Rohan’s cock again. Finally, when Briar didn’t think he could take any more teasing, Rohan began to push inside. Briar’s tight ring resisted at first, burning heat surging through his lower body like he was being torn apart by Rohan’s thick shaft. When he let out a small whimper of pain, Rohan stopped and pulled back.
But the loss was even more painful than the hot stretch had been, and Briar begged, “Keep going.”
It wasn’t just the urgency of masking his scent. Everything about Rohan’s strong muscled body made Briar crave this. The need to be filled was overwhelming.
Rohan let out a growl of desire against Briar’s neck as he pushed back in. Thankfully, his cock was so slick with pre-cum that it slid easily, but the stretch was still almost more than Briar’s virgin ass could take. He inhaled deep breaths as Rohan invaded him slowly, filling him with his length and girth until Briar was sure the alphas entire cock must have been completely inside him, but when he twisted his head around to see, he’d barely taken more than the tip.
“Good Moon, just hurry,” he hissed. “Just fuck me.”
A deep groan exploded from Rohan’s chest, like he was taking what he’d wanted since the moment he’d set eyes on Briar. He plowed into Briar’s tight hole, hard and fast. Stretching heat spread through Briar, driving a whimper from his lips, but Rohan silenced it with a deep kiss. The pressure exploding through his lower half was almost more than he could take, but as Rohan deepened the kiss, Briar let his body relax into Rohan’s, giving in to his alpha the way am omega was made to.
His alpha.
Briar let out a long moan as Rohan pressed his hips against Briar’s ass, burying his thick cock completely in the omega’s body. The stretching was somewhere between pain and unbearable pleasure, but he just wanted more of it.
“Oh, yes, please, just fuck me,” he whimpered.
“I thought I told you to stop talking,” Rohan growled, but began pumping into Briar’s trembling body with a savage rhythm. Nothing existed outside of that moment between him and his alpha. More howls rose up outside, but Briar had no reason to fear them with his alphas strong body pressed against him.
He lay his hands flat on the ground, submitting completely to the man claiming him. Rohan gripped his wrists, pinning him as he thrust hard into Briar’s begging body. It was like Rohan was made to fuck him, and when his hard cock brushed the pleasure center inside Briar’s body, bliss completely overwhelmed him. He never wanted this to end, but he could already feel himself spilling over.
Shivers of pleasure radiated out from Rohan’s pounding cock, forcing Briar to tremble with need. When he felt Rohan’s teeth nipping at his neck in a sign of protective possession, Briar couldn’t hold back anymore. Shudders wracked his body as he exploded in whimpering moans, release pouring from his hard cock in waves and waves that felt like they would never end.
Rohan let out a long, howling growl and plunged down into Briar, thrusting and thrusting as he too gave in to his climax, filling Briar with his thick seed—claiming him—until it overflowed, spilling out of him.
When their climaxes finally subsided, Rohan wrapped his arms around Briar, pulling him in close to his body. Briar wanted to stay there forever. Rohan was still hard when he finally pulled out of Briar, and clearly would have been happy to fuck him all night.
Briar wouldn’t have minded that.
“We need to get going,” Rohan said, wiping sweat from his brow. “While your scent is still masked by mine.”
Briar nodded, feeling Rohan’s seed leaking from him as he rose to dress. Even though he was sore from the alpha’s girth, he just wanted to be filled again, and again, but they needed to get away from the approaching packs. After all, he didn’t want to share that intimacy with any alpha but Rohan.