40. Noah
Noah
F uck.
An omega in heat is…something else.
None of us have ever participated in an omega's heat before, and if I thought Hannah was a brat in the bedroom before, this blows it out of the water.
She had instantly demanded we all get naked, hands on her hips, perfect tits bouncing as she directed us like a fucking orchestra conductor, positioning us like we we're statues in a museum.
It was hot as hell.
Now, she's completely overtaken by the haze of the heat, but is still managing to take two cocks at once, courtesy of Charlie and Austin.
The room is filled with all of our scents, and the tobacco, cinnamon, peach, coconut and lemon modge-podge of scents just works.
Pretty sure my dick's never been this hard in my life.
Enzo looks on next to me, propped up against the pillows with both arms behind his head, dick hard and standing at attention.
I mean, I'm not looking , but it's hard not to notice.
It should be weird, all hanging out naked together, watching two other alphas take my omega, but all I feel is a sense of…kinship. Especially, I'm finding, with Enzo.
I have to admit, I was skeptical when I realized he was part of our pack, but Enzo is a good alpha.
A great alpha.
He's way more fucking built than I would have expected too, and if it weren't for the silver threaded through his hair, I would have thought he was in his early thirties.
He's the most dominant out of all of us by far, and has the leadership skills necessary to guide us in the right direction when it comes to our omega.
Doesn't stop me from making jokes though.
Right then, though, giving him shit was the last thing on my mind as I studied his face, him looking at our omega with such softness and…love.
"Why haven't you told her yet?" I ask softly.
"Told her what?"
"That you love her. You're the only one she hasn't heard it from yet." Enzo spends all his time looking after us and making sure we're taken care of, but who's looking after him? Who's his sounding board?
He only sighed arching a brow as he watched Hannah in all of her glory, head thrown back as Austin thrusts his knot in, locking her to him.
Nice thing about heats is that the omega's pheromones signal to the alpha the need for more knots, making the time it takes for a knot to go down only a few minutes, instead of thirty.
"Don't even try to deflect, old man," I scoot over, elbowing him in the ribs, "you're just as gone as the rest of us, so why haven't you said anything?"
"I want it to be perfect," he says softly, his eyes back on her.
"She deserves so much, and I want to be the one to give it to her.
Do I love her? Of course I do. More than I've ever loved anyone.
But…she deserves more than to feel like I'm only telling her because everyone else has.
I don't want her doubting my feelings for one second. "
I get it, but…"I don't think she'll feel that way," I tell him truthfully.
"Hannah…she doesn't care about the perfect moment.
She just…she just wants us. Austin told her he loved her by accident while they were knotted on the kitchen island.
" I smirk and shake my head. "And look at them now.
I don't think she doubts any of us anymore, prof. "
Before he can answer, a grin takes over his face as he watches our omega slide out from between an exhausted Austin and Charlie, and straight for him. She straddles his waist without a word, sinking down onto his waiting cock.
"Mmm, alpha," she hums before taking his face in her hands and kissing him as she rides him. "Knot."
Charlie collapses on the bed, a sheen of sweat on his skin. "Holy shit." He gasps as Austin rolls off the bed, heading for the door. "Where are you going?" Charlie calls out after him.
"Food. Sustenance. If the next three days are just non-stop… that ," he motions to where Hannah is bouncing on Enzo like it's a damn rodeo, "we'll need supplies. I'm grabbing my phone for a grocery order."
He disappears with Hannah none the wiser, and she cries out as Enzo plunges his knot in, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
"How are you holding up, asshole?" I smirk at Charlie, who's sprawled on his back with his arm over his face. "Need to tap out already?"
Charlie makes me think…well, he almost seems like how I might've turned out if I had a proper upbringing and not drug-addicts for parents. Not the basketball playing part, obviously. Still obsessed with the adorable omega, but able to deal with it in a healthier manner. Kind of.
He flings a pillow at my head, which I barely dodge. "Not a chance, douche-canoe. But I'd recommend getting some sleep. I'm telling you right now, when she wakes up," he points a thumb over to where Hannah is now passed out, laying on Enzo's chest, snoring softly, "she's coming for you."
I flash him my teeth. "Good."
When I wake up a few hours later to a hot, wet mouth coaxing my soft cock to life, I do have to wonder how Charlie knew I was next.
Hannah hums appreciatively as my cock flexes in her mouth, then pops off long enough to moan. "Knot me alpha, now!"
My brows shoot up at her attitude, but I stroke a hand through her hair. We'll have to try to put it up in a bun at some point or something. It's getting really tangled. "I can't knot your mouth, princess. Hop on though and I'll give you whatever you want."
She frowns, her eyes glassy as she strokes my length. "But I want to taste you."
"I got you, mags," Charlie is walking over on his knees, lining himself up at her entrance and sliding inside in one thrust. Her mouth is back on my cock and she moans around my length, the vibration making my toes curl.
"Ah, fuck, princess, just like that," I groan, my hand gathering her hair at the base of her skull while she bobs up and down.
She's coming apart around Charlie in an instant, his knot sending her hurtling off the edge of pleasure, and she screams around my dick before popping off, breathing hard.
Charlie has his arms wrapped around her waist as he bends over her, and she continues licking up my shaft like it's a fucking popsicle.
I swear I'm about to blow my load, but then Charlie's knot deflates, and she's climbing on top of me, sinking down on my oversensitive length. Fuck, she's hot. Like, burning up.
"Austin," she whines, reaching grabby hands at him as he blinks awake. "I need you."
"What do you need, darlin'?" Austin blinks groggily, waking up from his nap. I have no idea what time it is. During a heat, time has no meaning. Your clock is your omega and your existence is segmented in heat waves.
"I want you in my ass," she whines again, using her hands to pull apart her ass cheeks.
Austin groans at the sight, and next thing I know, he's crawling over a passed out Charlie and straddling my legs, reaching his fingers to where I'm joined with our omega.
"Sorry, brother," he winces when his fingertips accidentally brush my knot, making me jump and scowl at him.
"We're 'bout to get a lot more familiar with each other. "
I only roll my eyes, focusing on our omega. Her hands are braced on my chest as she rolls her hips, and I feel the exact moment that Austin enters our omega.
Without the heat, she would have needed a ton more prep work for anal, but her omega pheromones loosen everything up, demanding that she be filled in every hole.
Her head falls forward as she lets out a keening cry, stretched to the max. I can feel Austin's dick on the other side of the thin wall separating us, and I'm pretty weirded out that it's my brother on the other side of that wall, I can't deny how good it feels with the added pressure.
"Fuck, darlin'," Austin groans, pulling out and thrusting back in. "So tight."
We move in tandem, me fucking up into her as Austin withdraws, and then pulling out when he thrusts back in. I'm gritting my teeth to keep from coming too early, but if she doesn't come soon, I'm going to disappoint her.
"More!" she cries out, "I need more, alphas!"
Enzo saves the day by walking over on his knees, feeding her his cock.
"There's my good girl," he strokes her hair as she sucks him down, her moan vibrating around all of our dicks.
"Look at our perfect omega, taking all of our cocks," Enzo croons, cupping her cheek as she looks up at him with fucking doe eyes.
"Filled up in every cock-hungry hole. You're perfect, reinita . "
Shit, his dirty talk is too much for me.
Luckily, it seems to be the same case for Hannah, because she's clenching down tight around me, and when I pop my knot into place, she falls apart with me.
Austin and Enzo follow not long after, and I don't even care about the cum dripping from her ass onto my legs as I fall asleep.
I'm woken up with a sting in my neck. Hannah's pheromones are still thick in the air, and when I blink my eyes open, it's to the sight of my omega sitting up, blood dripping from her mouth.
"Mine." She says, licking her lips and grinning like a madwoman.
Shocked, my hand reaches up to touch my neck, the side opposite of my tattoo. I feel the small indents that are unmistakably teeth marks, and when I look at my fingers, they're covered in blood.
A huge grin comes over my face. In the back of my mind, I can sense a kind of half-formed connection, a hint of Hannah. "Did you bite me, little omega?" I growl, sitting up and crawling towards her.
Her prey instinct reacts to the beast prowling towards her, and she tries to scramble away, but not before I pounce on her, tackling her to the mattress and causing her to let out a shriek.
"Noah, what are you doing?" Enzo grumbles, the bed shifting slightly. Hannah's eyes suddenly become less glassy, and she looks up at me with lust in her eyes.
"Turns out princess has teeth." I turn my head, baring my neck to him. "She bit me, so now I'm going to bite her back."
"Bite me, Noah." She demands. "I want it. Right fucking now." There's a clearness in her eyes that tells me she knows exactly what she's asking for. She's in a brief moment of lucidity.
Licking my lips, I turn back to face my omega. "What my princess wants, she gets." Then I strike.
She cries out as my teeth pierce the skin right over her heart, the coppery tang of blood hitting my tongue, and I pull back, running my teeth over the mark.
Our connection snaps into place, and it's like my whole world shifts on its axis.
Staring into her deep green eyes, I can feel the way she loves me.
How she would do anything to make sure I never feel alone again.
How determined she is to be the best omega for us.
"I fucking love you," I groan, before claiming her mouth with mine, the bond lighting up with her answering love.
I could get used to this.