CHAPTER FOUR
"Ben is not in his room," James announced, irritated and angry. "Where is he?" he spoke to one of the guards positioned in the omega wing of the pack house.
"Ben Dalton did not return to the pack house last night. He reported that he was staying in Chicago for the night and would return sometime today." The guard stated flatly. The information did not sit well with James.
“Where is he staying?” He barked.
“He did not say.”
James was at a loss since he'd left Ben last night and told him to find his own way home.
There was nothing he could do or demand.
The omega had a right to stay elsewhere as long as he reported in, which he had.
He stared at the guard for several seconds and then turned on his heels and went back to his bedroom.
He was feeling a rage coming on, and he didn't want to be in a communal space when it hit.
Caleb was still in his bed, and suddenly he was very tired of the man's presence.
"Get up and get out." He yelled at the sleeping figure, grabbing him by the back of the neck and tossing him onto the floor.
The omega was naked and scrambling to cover himself as James opened the door and threw him out into the hallway and slammed the door behind him.
The omega had entertained him adequately in the car on the way home and after they’d returned to his room, so much so that James had allowed him to stay the night.
Caleb had given his ass to the driver without complaint and had acted like a total slut.
It had turned James on so much that even he took a round out of the driver.
For a gamma, Rex turned out to be a very good fuck. He would remember that.
Once they were back in his room, Caleb, although exhausted, managed to suck him off five times through the course of the night, and each time was memorable.
He let James fuck him in every hole and took James’ cock down his throat to the base just as he had at the banquet.
Thoughts of last night were making him hard, and his rage over Ben was being pushed out by the need to find another willing hole.
He shouldn't have thrown Caleb out so quickly, but there were many fish in this sea.
James was the Beta and every unbonded omega was at his beck and call.
Each one believed they might be chosen, so they always performed with creativity and endless energy.
The omegas in this pack were all willingly selling themselves for position.
The breakfast server with the luscious round ass didn’t mind being taken over the sink or against the wall and he held no aspirations of being anything more to James than a convenient fuck.
That man loved cock as much as James loved omega ass.
He would find him and alleviate the hunger, and then he would find Ben.
The server, a short man with dark hair and cautious eyes, saw him coming.
He wasn't averse to servicing James; he just had reservations about doing it in the kitchen.
James walked decisively towards him, grabbing him by the arm and hauling him into a back room. He didn't even bother to close the door. James didn't care who watched because this man’s dignity meant nothing to him. In fact, James loved an audience.
He bent the willing man over the nearest flat surface and yanked down his pants, baring the beautiful round ass. James slapped each cheek several times, getting him red and hot and ready. The omega was already eager for his cock.
James pulled out his rock hard cock and thrust directly into the man’s tight hole.
He did not prepare or lubricate, simply forcing himself straight inside.
Omegas tend to naturally lubricate, but James had given his physiology no time to do its work.
The channel was raw and tight just the way James liked it.
He held the man down with his forearm on the back of his neck and proceeded to ravage him, slamming into his hole repeatedly, deaf to his request for more care. James did not give these men care; he took what they had to give and gave nothing in return, least of all care.
Ben was the only one he had not tasted, and he was saving Ben he would take him when the time was right. In the meantime, he would enjoy torturing him and making him into the perfectly broken submissive mate.
James came to a sudden climax and filled the server with his cum, letting it drip down the man's leg. He then slapped him hard on the ass, leaving an angry handprint before stepping back and straightening his clothes without a word spoken.
The man was breathless and pushing himself up from the tabletop while his pants still hung around his knees. James didn't even know the server's name, but he would recognize that ass anywhere.
The man was simply there to be used just like the omegas that lounged about on the second floor.
They were all there for his pleasure, just props for his needs.
He was the pack Beta, and he could do whatever he wanted with those lowest in the pack.
He has so many memories of satisfying his needs; so many beautiful memories.
He pulled himself back to the present and gave that glorious ass another bruising slap, lifting the man off his feet by a couple of inches.
He noticed several kitchen workers observing from the open door; some looked shocked, while others looked entertained.
The large gamma wolf leaning against the door jamb looked hungry.
James nodded to him, signaling that he was free to take a taste if he wanted.
The gamma entered and wasted no time, abruptly pushing his cock inside the omega's well-used hole. He doubted the man would have fit if James hadn’t already stretched him out.
The server went up on his toes, gasping at the sudden and painful intrusion.
The server asked for the gamma to slow down not to stop just to slow down, but no one was listening; he was an omega, and gammas and betas could do as they pleased. James remained for a few minutes, marveling at the gamma’s size and force. The omega was loving it.
There were two more gammas with their hard cocks in their hands, impatiently waiting their turn to take that insatiable ass. The little omega was earning his place in the pack today. James was soon bored with the omega begging for more and the smell of sex that permeated the room.
He would go to Ben's room and wait for him. He'd better have a good excuse for not returning home last night otherwise, James would come up with a suitable punishment. One day soon he would take that supple ass, but not until Ben understood his place and the rules for being the mate of James Fowl.
Ben needed to be broken and pliable to James’ needs and demands. James would not give up his multitude of lovers, so Ben needed to get used to that as well. He loved it when Ben watched him fucking other omegas, although his expressions were becoming blocked and flat.
He would have to come up with an experience that put his attention back where it belonged.
Maybe he would make him watch while he fucked the kitchen server on every surface in the kitchen.
The thought made him smile. Perhaps I could have him give my room a deep clean, and I would have him do it in the nude. Another smile touched his lips.
On his way upstairs, his phone rang. "Meet me in my office. I want to discuss the banquet." Alpha commands required immediate response, so he would have to deal with Ben later.
***
Sex in the shower with your beloved was something to surely behold.
All that wet nakedness coupled with a ravenous need for physical contact was pure bliss.
Ben's head came to Gabriel's shoulders, the perfect height, and their bodies fit together like puzzle pieces.
He would never get enough, and he was starting to realize that being away from him at all was going to be tough.
The bond had demands, and so did Gabriel he wanted every inch of this man, every minute of every day.
Ben stood under the warm spray and rinsed off, then turned to wrap his arms around Gabriel.
He looked up at him, those eyes so expressive they made Gabriel feel like the most important man in the world.
He dropped his head and gave him a kiss that was intense and bruising, devouring him as he once again pressed his back to the tile wall.
"I need more, sweetheart. I need you." He spoke softly while he continued to feast on his mouth. Ben was smoothing the palms of his hands over the muscles of Gabriel's back; his touch was intoxicating. No matter where he touched, it sent tremors through Gabriel's body.
He released Ben's lips and slid his mouth and hands down his body as he sank to his knees in front of his beloved.
He heard the quick intake of breath when he wrapped his lips around the head of Ben's hard cock.
He sucked on it, running his tongue along the slit and the underside.
The sounds and the shivers came fast, and Ben held his back to the tile, looking down at Gabriel as if he were presenting him with an unexpected gift.
Gabriel took his time savoring the taste and the feel of his hard softness sliding in and out of his mouth.
With a hand on Ben’s hip, he held him in place and began rapid titillating strokes, running his teeth across the surface to sensitize and excite.
His beloved was trying desperately to hold back, his breath was in his throat, and his heart was beating out of his chest.
The man was falling apart, and then with a sudden gasp he came, and Gabriel tasted him, fully savoring the flavor as it burst across his tongue and down his throat.
Ben's fingers found Gabriel's hair, and instead of pulling, he vigorously massaged his scalp, the rhythm matching Gabriel's strokes as he licked Ben clean.
He stood and took Ben back into his arms, his body now limp and boneless.