Chapter 63: Deal with it

Soon, the video call ended, and Liam put his phone back on the nightstand before he smashed his face into his pillow. He heard a laugh from his companion, so he smiled a little.

Well... At least Blue is happy now.

"I got the security footage." Mar slammed his laptop shut. "I'll deal with it tomorrow."

Liam rolled over, and he smiled up at his best friend. "Come to bed."

Before they were scouted out by Petrov for an interrogation, they were already showered and ready for bed. Mar took off his pajama top, which he put on to look presentable when they got out of their room, and now the white shirt was tossed into the laundry basket.

"Think fast!" Mar shouted before he threw himself on top of the taller alpha.

Liam laughed out loud when a pair of hands landed on his back while his best friend's face collided with his chest. He wrapped his arms around the black haired alpha, and without thinking, he placed a kiss on top of his head. His lips were stamping over black hair, but he didn't stop. Vetiver filled the air again, and oh, Mar is marking his territory.

The platinum blond alpha finally admitted to himself that he's weird for liking another alpha's scent this much. Like a dumb omega in heat, he melted into his best friend's touch when he released his pheromones.

Biologically, omegas will be charmed when alphas mark their territory. Marking their territory around an omega will allow the omega to go into heat, and when an omega goes into heat, their omega pheromones will induce rutting in alphas.

Their natural attractions are unavoidable, that's why traditionally, alphas and omegas shouldn't live together before they get married because the chances of one of them accidentally marking their territory and inducing the other into a heat or rutting is very high, and before they knew it, a baby happens.

Therefore, we can say that alpha pheromones are naturally attractive to omegas. Omegas can't resist an alpha marking their territory, and an alpha can't resist an omega in heat. With a few exceptions such as a stale or infertile omega, or Blue.

Blue is the sole exception that the young scientist knew of where the omega's reproductive health is fine, but she just can't produce scents of her own, and she's also often unreceptive to other scents and pheromones. She's fine when alphas mark their territory around her; she can still smell them, but she doesn't give the same response like an omega should. Instead of being charmed and giving out her pheromone signaling that she's going to go into heat, she just gives the pheromone response equivalent of a shrug with no scent to accompany it.

Back to the topic of being a weirdo, Liam's dick was hard just because his best friend marked his territory. Usually, alphas either avoid another alpha who's marking a territory or straight up being aggressive to them.

Yet here is he, smashing his lips on the black haired alpha's while slender fingers gripped on his back. The only thing saving his skin from those fingernails is the T-shirt that he's wearing to bed.

When they broke away from their kiss, teeth held Liam's lower lips, and he couldn't help but let out a half-moan as his best friend bit down. The pain added something to the heat of pleasure—

A shiver went up his spine, so Liam's back arched when those slender fingers squeezed the mating spot between his shoulder and his neck, giving him a faint illusion of what it's like to have a mating bite.

Mar's lips moved from his face and began kissing down his neck. His tongue ran over the taller alpha's Adam's Apple, and Liam let out a sigh, more breathless than anything. His own scent and pheromones came out, cedarwood barely doing a dent after his companion marked his territory, but it seemed to awaken something in Mar.

Magenta eyes flashed for a second, and soon, Liam's back hit the mattress. His hands gripped on those thick muscular thighs as slender fingers make their way underneath his T-shirt. The platinum blond alpha wasted no time helping his companion take off his own shirt, and once it's thrown to a random corner, Mar's hands were on him again.

Liam bit down on his lower lip to keep himself from being loud, his moaning because whimpering as his best friend's tongue toyed with his nipples. Those thighs held on to his lap, and their rockets were grinding together with their pants separating them.

Once upon a time, things like this were just wet dreams or something Liam would cook up at 6am to get the tension off his body.

However, now every sensation was too real to ignore. Finally, the black haired alpha stopped torturing him, and with his hands already on his best friend's thighs, Liam decided to pull down his pants. Mar's erection was out in the air as soon as there wasn't any fabric holding it back. Blue eyes followed those veins running down his abs and into a light bush of pubic hair.

The platinum blond alpha's pale face began heating up more than it already was when he let his eyes wander. His companion is beautiful, like a sculpture coming to life after years of being perfected. Liam is under his mercy once more, and his lips parted at the sight of Mar's little prince throbbing. He sucked that dick, and he will do it again.

A laugh echoed from Mar, who then ran his finger on the taller alpha's waistband. Slowly and precisely, his index and middle finger slipped into Liam's underwear, and they immediately hit his member, prompting a moan out of the taller alpha.

"What a lovely sight." Mar chuckled, his voice went a shade deeper and his eyes seemed to glow.

The platinum blond alpha looked up at his best friend and good god... He wanted to kiss every inch of that lightly tanned skin and take him as his mate. He also wants his companion to take him first and use him until he collapses from exhaustion.

His debating thoughts didn't need to fight any longer because Mar took off Liam's pants in one quick swoop. The taller alpha looked at his own throbbing member, then his eyes moved to his best friend walking butt naked towards his suitcase tucked away in the closet.

Not that Liam was complaining, he loves the sight. The closet door was opened, and Mar reached into his suitcase. A moment later, the black haired alpha returned with a small blue bottle in his hands.

Ah. Lube.