Chapter Eleven
Ryson
Our omega is stuffed full and dripping wet.
I turn back to my fourth, sucking my cock for all it’s worth. “Swallow, Wells.”.
As well he should, having neglected his duty by introducing us to our new, perhaps terrified, omega.
His punishment is to be used for release, without his own release. He responds exceedingly well to denial, I had learned quickly.
Nara? He needs public sharing. Or the threat of such, for bending him over once at the village center, late one evening, with no one milling about, was enough to keep him in line.
I had always hoped to be a second, an ebondenn. Something about my ability to read folks, and desire for order, made me perfect for it. I knew this even as I hit puberty.
Zallan was always intended to be a first. That Daddy energy. He’s a caretaker, in a different way than a third. In a more protective way.
I’m so lucky we mesh well together, have since we were young. Perhaps we grew into our roles, since it was so expected. Matters not, as we are happy.
Wells leans back on his heels, tail tucked down and he drops his head, horns pointing at me.
“You were bad, Wells,” I growl in the way I know he likes. “So you must hurt for it. Perhaps I’ll let you finish tomorrow.”
He whimpers but keeps his gaze down.
My eyes turn to our omega. Elizabeth. She’s a gorgeous creature, that’s for certain, if worryingly small.
She’s in the nest, harnessed into her trainers. She looks a bit... overwhelmed, maybe. That’s not really surprising, I suppose.
Zallan is stroking Nara’s hard cock and purring. He’s curled up around Nara as they lay on their sides.
Elizabeth is watching intently.
I hold out my hand to Wells and he stands. We cross to the nest.
She looks at us, and I see the appreciation in her gaze. I am pleased that she finds us attractive. She licks her pretty little lips as she stares at Wells’ dripping cock.
“May...” she starts, but pauses.
“Ask, omega,” I say, my voice firm.
She nods and takes a deep breath. “May I... inspect one of your dicks? Up close? They are not... the same as a human’s.”
I chuckle. “I imagine a human male’s cock is much smaller than ours, given the size of your species.”
Nara speaks, but his voice is strung tight, “They don’t have knots. No alphas on the planet, remember.”
Zallan purrs lowly, “You are still capable of speech? I’m not doing a good enough job then. I’ll have to try harder, charax.”
Zallan’s tail lifts and slides between them. Nara grunts and his eyes close.
Elizabeth turns back to us and whispers, eyes wide, “Your tails are... useful? Did he just put his tail in his butt?”
Wells breaks into loud laughter and I join him.
“Yes, yes, and yes to your original question,” Wells says, smiling. He crawls into the nest near her so she may inspect him. “But be careful with me, I’m still rather on edge from our stern ebondenn.”
This nest has sat empty for two revolutions, waiting for our omega to decorate it.
We have never used it before. It’s lovely to have such a large space.
We normally squish into one of our beds if we want group time.
And it’s a tight fit. But this, the pack nest, is huge.
There is enough space for me to kneel and watch Wells and Elizabeth without even touching Nara and Zallan.
A flutter of pleasure drops through me. We have an omega.
Wells kneels near Elizabeth as she sits up, her plump breasts free. I want to play with her nipples again; she seemed to love that. His hard cock is still dripping. I smirk. He’ll probably leak all night after the amount of times I edged him. Elizabeth’s little pink-brown hand reaches out slowly.
Wells encourages gently, “Go ahead, omega. Our bodies are yours as sure as yours is ours.”
She nods and wraps a single hand around him. Her fingers do not touch each other around his shaft.
“So the lump is your.. knot?” She asks softly. “I... read about it in my packet.”
“That’s right. Its purpose is to keep our seed inside you, and keep you still and complacent while it roots.”
She makes a noise that sounds displeased and I chuckle again. “You’ll enjoy it, omega. We’ll pet and praise you as we release into you again and again. And your internal pleasure center seems to line up, so you may release again and again, as well.”
Her eyes widen and her mouth drops open beguilingly. I smirk again. I cannot wait to feel my little omega orgasm on my knot. Fuck, just the thought has me hard again.
She looks back to Wells and says, just above a whisper, “My packet had diagrams. But...”
We both chuckle but Nara’s cries draw our attention.
“That’s it, charax, make a mess for me,” Zallan purrs, “What a good boy. You needed this, hmm?”
Nara’s dick squirts onto one of the many blankets of the nest. His eyes are closed and his muscles tight.
“Training our omega got you worked up, huh? She’s a gorgeous creature, we’re all dying for her. And her taste,” Zallan murmurs, “Fuck, she’s delectable.”
Another noise from Elizabeth as her round cheeks pink and she looks back to the cock in her hand.
She starts to stroke, slowly, getting to his foreskin which is back, given how hard he is.
His tip is very blunt, as are we all, and his shaft is long and thick.
Near the base, is his knot. It’s a darker blue than the rest of him and it is currently hard, but not swollen.
Her hand cups it, not even attempting to reach around it with one hand.
“That will swell, if I finish inside an omega,” he says tightly.
She blinks, thinking. “Only inside an omega?”
He shrugs, “Well, it’s happened a few times when I self-pleasured, or accidentally released in my sleep. Puberty is a wild time for alphas.”
“Have you never slept with an omega before?”
Wells looks to me confused. I shrug. But Nara’s tired voice answers, “A human euphemism for sex.”
Him and Zallan and snuggling, having tossed the blanket with the mess out of the nest.
“Oh. Then, no I have not. None of us have. There are very few omegas on our planet that are not packed.”
She nods, absorbing this. “Have you been with a woman, er, female, before?”
I grin, “Why, is our little omega jealous? Are you territorial?”
Elizabeth makes a noise and her luminous eyes turn to me. “I think... I might be. Not of past lovers, but I’m feeling kind of... odd about the idea of you touching someone else.”
“Ohhh,” I rumble, my purr kicking up, “That’s lovely. It means you’re bonding. Rest assured, my dear, we will never touch another. Only our pack. Only our omega. Don’t be jealous, little one.”
She nods, and her hand falls from Wells’ cock. He breathes a sigh of relief.
“Sleep,” comes Nara’s tired voice. “Our pack needs rest.”
Zallan agrees, “Yes. Come snuggle.”
Elizabeth makes an adorable noise, a giggle, and offers, “I love that you have a word for snuggle.”
Wells lays down next to her, but rolls to the side, probably to keep his dick away from the softness of her, lest he release and get in further trouble.
I curl up behind Zallan, unsure of my welcome against Elizabeth. It stings a bit, but she’s been more open with the others. Likely due to my role in her life.
And I tell myself that is fine as I close my eyes.
WHEN I AWAKE THE NEXT morning, my tail is curled around a soft appendage and it takes me a few clicks to realize it is my omega. She hasn’t rejected my touch. I smile into Nara’s chest before turning to watch our newest pack member.
Her unusual pinkish face is relaxed, one arm thrown over her head and her deep brown waves are a cloud around her.
My tail is wrapped around her thigh and I know it's a good sign that my subconscious mind was comfortable enough to do that. Pressed to her side is Wells, and curled around him is Zallan, his tail holding Nara’s, laid over the rest of us.
An ache hits my chest, and emotion swells inside me. I shake my head, feeling overwhelmed at our pack, our family, and the life shimmering before us that seems so close I can almost touch it.
Zallan and I have been friends since we were kits, me always one step behind him.
I’d known since our tails could touch the ground that he’d be my first, my aleron, and I, his second.
We parted ways for a few revolutions while we underwent our apprenticeships, but we knew our future was already written.
We settled in an Alpha House in Figate, the capital of our planet.
Zallan and I had worked and played and trained for several revolutions before we met Nara.
His temperament—caring and generally more laid back than most Celnoe alphas—meant he was excited to find a pack where he could be third.
As soon as the three of us had settled into bonded pack life, we moved and started the Setias Community. And–
My musings are interrupted by Nara’s hand wrapped about my half-hard cock. He lets out a little laugh in my ear.
“Daydreaming, Ry?” He asks softly.
“Mmm.”
“Will you allow our omega to release this morning when I work the next trainers into her?” He whispers as he strokes me.
I groan, hips rocking. “She’s a saucy little thing, I need to figure out real quick if denying her orgasms improves or worsens it.”
And, I add in my head, I don’t want her to hate me. I’m gone for her already, that first whiff of her had all my instincts raging to protect and please her.
At that, Wells whimpers, his half-opened eyes on us.
“I’ll be good, Ry, please,” he says quietly.
I grin, an idea forming. “Nara, does our omega need anything before some training? Food, necessary room?”
He nods, still playing with me.
Elizabeth lets out a little noise in her sleep, her head turning. I reach down and wipe some of my seed that Nara is working out onto my fingers. I paint her lips with it before pressing the tips of my fingers into her mouth. She obediently suckles them in her sleep.
But her eyes snap open, as our pheromones hit her. Zallan stirs, his shaggy black hair a mess but his attention is all on Elizabeth. Our omega.
Her tired eyes land on me and she flicks her tongue against my fingers. I smirk at her and mischief lights in her gaze.
“Nara,” I command, “Take our little omega to the necessary so we can start our day with our cocks drained.”
He rolls out of the nest and picks her up.
A little yip emerges. “What are you doing?” She asks.
I hear him mutter something about her using the facilities on her own. He puts her down near the door and waits, and my attention is drawn back to my cock by Wells, who is licking my dripping seed.
“Please, ebondenn?” He begs sweetly. “I won’t forget my duty again. Just let me finish. It aches.”
“So meek and well-behaved when you’re denied,” I purr. His body, even though he’s another alpha, responds to my purr, his tense muscles easing a bit. I grin and he crawls up my body. I see Zallan stretch out in our pack nest and start to play with himself.
“I’m going to let you release down our little omega’s throat. But you’ll go last, and if you make a mess before it’s your turn, you’ll be cleaning it with your tongue.”
He purrs, the rumbling sound joining mine happily.
Nara returns with a slightly disgruntled looking Elizabeth, who is now without her harness.
“There’s our beautiful omega,” Zallan rumbles, his gaze protective and pleased as he strokes his cock.
“Get on your knees over our aleron, Elizabeth,” I direct.
She grins, the joy obvious on her face as she climbs into the nest.
I continue, “You’ll be swallowing our seed this morning.”
“Oh,” she says quietly, eyes wide. “I was... I was hoping...”
I tilt my head, unsure of what she was hoping for, but Zallan says, “Sweet omega, dying for these big alpha cocks, hm?”
Her cheeks pink, blushing, and I chuckle. She gets into position over him and wraps a hand around Zallan’s cock. She licks her lips and focuses on the task at hand.