Chapter 11

Zane: looking down at Aaron: had one hand gripping tightly on the Omega's right hip. The other pressed against the mattress next to his head. The Alpha's eyes glued to his face. Zanes's pheromones had shifted from comfort to a commanding: lustful: nature. Having taken in his first ever smell of an Omega he was not ready to let it end yet. His sensible side had been pushed to the furthest region of his mind. The instincts of an Alpha was front and center.

Aaron laid looking up at the potential monster. His shallow breaths and burning skin making everything unbearable. His hands clenching the shirt that was still on his body.

Even the commanding scent of the Alpha made him want more.

With one swift motion Zane slid his hands under Aaron's shirt. smoothly gliding against his chest, Sliding the Omega's shirt up and over his head.

He threw it to the side.

Aaron: having been stripped of his clothing: now lay exposed beneath the Alpha. The hint of red blotches on his shoulders and chest was noticeable against his skin. It made him look more desirable in Zane's eyes.

He roamed Aaron's body, with his emeralds, for a brief moment before leaning back in. He headed for Aaron's neck, his pheromones were the strongest there. He took his tongue and slid it up the side: all the way to his ears as he nibbled on them.

Aaron, his head turned for better access, let out a cascade of moans. He felt the Alpha's soft hands run down his pecs, pinching his nipples with his index finger ger and thumb. All the while leaving red hickeys along the Omega's neck. His tongue tracing all the sensitive spots as he had moved lower.

Down to his mid chest and down to his right nipple. Taking it between his teeth. His emerald gaze on Aaron.

Aaron could feel the erection between his legs growing. His behind now coated with his own slick.

The Omega felt a tad bit of pressure against his hole. Zane: taking his right hand: moved it between him and Aaron, taking one finger and prodding him. He was able to slide it in with ease. He took the chance to insert a second finger as well.

Aaron felt his body go crazy. It wanted more than a mere set of fingers.

"I want this", He had reached down between Zane's legs: grasping a hold of his thick shaft.

"This is what I want inside me".

Trying to stroke Zane's member.

He spoke slowly through each labored breath.

Zane, removing his fingers, grabbed Aaron's hand from his member. He took both his hands and lifted the Omega from under his theighs.

Holding Aaron's legs, Zane positioned himself against the males hole. He began to press against it.

Aaron, clenching his jaw, he gripped the bed sheets as he held his breath. Zane was larger than expected. He thought he was going to be torn in two.

The Alpha grabbed his jaw firmly.

"Breathe", He commanded. His voice lower and more husky.

Aaron gasped for what little air he could. Zane continued to push at a medium pace: effectively able to plunge the whole thing into the other man's entrance.

When he was as far as he could go, Zane pulled back and then slammed forward.

Sloy building up to his own rhythm as his nails dug into Aaron's legs. His hands firmly placed behind the Omega's knees.

The bed slightly moved beneath them.

Zane continued thrusting. He grunted as he grit his teeth. Eyes on Aaron's face.

Aaron, on his back, let out a frenzy of moans and whimpers. The feeling of Zanes manhood, inside him, sent shivers through his body. His arms were sprawled across his face. Hiding his face from Zane.

The Alpha leaned down to him: grabbing his arms. He held them by the wrists with one of his hands above Aaron's head.

He grasped Aaron's cheek with his other hand: his thumb sticking into the Omega's mouth. The warm saliva and tongue licking him.

A smile spread across Zane's face. These actions turning him on even more as he picked up pace. His thrusts becoming more intense. The headboard tapping against the wall. The sounds between the two bodies filling the room with their grunts and groans.

Aaron had cum for a second time. His sticky rope coating the two males abs.

Zane could feel himself getting closer. He reached his arms around Aaron: holding him tightly as he gave him his few remaining thrusts.

He pressed his hips tightly against Aaron. Filling his hole with his hot seed. More and more of him filled the Omega.

The two of them: out of breath: lay for a moment. Zane's body on top of Aaron's.

The Alpha slowly pulled back and looked at the Omega.

His eyes widened slightly. Aaron was already hard again. His arms reaching out and grabbing Zane around his neck.

The two of them continued.

Aaron had slowly opened his eyes. He winced at the sudden brightness that hit his face. His head was throbbing, he felt he hadn't eaten in days and more importantly: he tried moving his body.

He was in absolute pain from head to toe. Inside and out.

"The fuck...?" He mumbled as he shifted his body. He looked at his arms: they were bruised and had what looked like bite marks on them. Inspecting further down he found himself nude: more bite marks on his chest, stomach and even parts of his legs.

He grimaced at his marks.

More importantly an arm was wrapped around his waist.

Aaron turned his head to see blonde hair on a pillow.

Zane was pressed against his backside. His hair was disheveled, he noted the scratches around his shoulders as well.

And even further down: Aaron's eyes widened. Though only his waist covered by a blanket, he was in the nude as well.

The Omega went to scoot away. He pressed his palm on his lower back. The pain surged down his legs.

He then felt a substance leak out of him.

It was cold and wet. He checked behind him. His face contorted into an expression of disgust.

"This bastard", His voice slightly trembled.

Feeling the movement on the bed: Zane started to open his eyes as well. His own emerald eyes adjusting to the sunlight.

A shadow came over his as he saw Aaron's expression: last second: before getting beaten with one of his own pillows.

"You son-of-a-bitch!" Aaron yelled out as he shoved and hit Zane with the pillow in hand.

Zane reached out and snatched the pillow from Aaron and threw it off the bed. His other hand grabbing the Omega by the arm.

"What the hell?!"

He cursed at Aaron. He looked just as angry and confused as the brown haired male.

"Do you see what you did?! Huh!" He swung his free hand at Zane. Only to get that one restrained as well.

"Knock it off!" The blonde yelled.

Aaron was so distraught that he hadn't realized he was crying.

Zane was a bit taken back by his tears.

"You said you wouldn't even touch and Omega. Those were your words were they not?!" Aaron's voice almost trembled.

He looked Aaron up and down at the state his body was in.

"I did that?" Zane's voice was just above a whisper.

Aaron pulled back his arms as he turned around. He bit his lip as every move he made was painful. He planted his feet on the floor to stand: suddenly dropping to one knee: supporting himself with one hand on the bed.

Zane looked at Aaron's back. It looked worse than his front.

"I couldn't have done this I-" Zane racked his brain. The last thing he clearly remembered was just offering some of his pheromones to ease Aaron's uncomfortable state.

He looked down at the hand he remembered holding Aaron's.

"Where are you going?!" Zane looked back at the Omega.

Aaron had thrown his shirt back on. Barely covering his lower half as it hung loosely on his shoulders.

"Away from you!" Aaron's head snapped back around to Zane.

Zane got out of the bed.

"You're saying this is MY fault?! Who's the one who came here? Tempting my Alpha nature with their pheromones?"

Aaron turned around to face him.

"You go to hell!" He hissed.

Zane glanced at the liquids rolling down Aaron's leg.

With all the commotion happening in the room it had alerted Zane's personal guards.

Storming into the room: one grabbed Aaron by his arms while the other by his hair.

"GET OFF!" Aaron fought against them. Ready to fight anyone.

They physically dragged him out from the room.

Zane only stood there. His other personal staff coming in to check on his well being as well as start cleaning.

His eyes stared at the door as he watched them drag Aaron away.

---

Zane had gotten cleaned up from his maids. The room was fixed back to its origional state. A maid was applying ointment to the scratches on his back.

The door to the room opened without so much as a knock.

Zeke walked right in.

"Leave", He waved his hand at the staff. Zane glared at him.

Once the servants had left Zeke turned to Zane.

With one swift motion he slapped his brother across the face. His dark eyes staring down at him.

"You may be the eldest brother but you sure are the stupidest". Zekes words lashed at him like a snake.

"Do you have any idea what you've done?"

Zane stood: rubbing the cheek that was slapped with the back of his hand.

Zeke's normal prankster exterior had melted away to a dark monster. No joy in his eyes. His hand clenched into a fist.

"What are you saying Zeke?" Zane challenged taking one step forward.

"That Omega you fucked."

Zeke plainly said.

"I heard the commotion this morning. I also happened to see your guards dragging him away: roughly may I add".

"If I had known my brother was such a monster I would have never held that poor Omega here this long."

Zane gave a blank expression.

"What do you mean?"

"I was going to slip him out of here, that night, at the Gala".

Zeke confessed.

"While I let you do as you please, keeping him occupied, I was going to get him out like I did the others."

Zane didn't say anything.

Zeke continued.

"Do you WANT him to disappear like mom?"

Zane flinched at his brother's question.

"I even gave him that pill to drug him and-"

"Pill?"

Zane cut his brother off.

"Yea it was a pill to drug him. However he didn't seem to have taken it during the Gala so I couldn't do anything about it."

Zane remembered Aaron saying somthing about taking a pill for his heat.

"Did you tell him it was a suppressant?"

Zane looked at his brother.

Zeke looked back at him.

"Was he...?" Zeke's eyes widened slightly.

"He was in heat". Zane responded.

"Fuck..."