Mac gasped as another stream of cum shot out of him.
He slumped over him catching his breath. Deltta flipped him to his back and moved sedately inside him. Mac lay there, a half-smile on his lips. He looked sated and happy. Deltta leaned down and kissed his lips.
A possessive feeling wound its way inside him. He tried to shove it away, but he couldn’t. Not when Mac stared at him like that. He looked at him as if he was his alpha – as if he belonged to him.
Fuck.
Deltta closed his eyes as he felt the aggressive, possessive and deranged side of him rear its head. It urged him to claim, to take and possess him. Make him his.
Deltta sank his claws into him instead; his thrust became rougher and faster.
“Oh fuck,” Mac moaned, clutching him close. “I missed this,” he mumbled, driving him crazy.
Deltta bit the middle of his chest, staying away from his neck, even though that’s where he wanted to leave his mark.
Everything exploded inside him at the thought of Mac wearing his claiming mark. The base of his cock started to swell. His body shook. He pushed in deeper, knotting him.
His eyes fell shut just as his orgasm rushed through him. Cum shot out of his cock, making him feel weak all over. His arms gave out, and he fell on top of Mac. The omega cradled him in his arms as he came over and over. He was filling him up, Deltta thought in satisfaction.
His mind filled with all kinds of possibilities, and then he remembered that Mac had a contraception chip. He growled, mad that he got one. It was irrational, of course, but he couldn’t help himself.
“What?” Mac asked beneath him.
Shit.
“Nothing,” he said. He needed to stop. He should enjoy this moment. A year ago, he couldn’t imagine himself touching an omega, let alone fuck one. But Mac was there. He didn’t mind his weird needs. If he wasn’t careful, he'd scare him away. He kissed Mac's shoulder, enjoying the shiver that went through him.
“How did you know my heat starts today?” Mac asked.
Deltta lifted his head and stared at him. “When you asked me to share your heat, why didn’t you tell me it starts today?” he countered.
“I...” Mac blushed and looked away. “How did you know?”
“I asked your brother,” Deltta said.
Mac was silent for a few minutes. “I’m glad you sent someone for me. I didn’t want to be alone.”
Deltta tightened his arms around him. His days of being alone were over. He’d make sure that he was there for him. No matter what. Deltta silently promised.
He closed his eyes, holding him closer. He must have fallen asleep because when he woke up, Mac was gone. Deltta got out of bed, pulled his sleeping pants on and walked out of the room. The need to find his omega burned through his veins.
His omega, Deltta smiled, liking the sound of that. He never thought the day would come when he’d feel this way – feel like he could claim an omega, create a life full of cubs and hopefully love for himself. He’d lost that dream five years ago. He never thought he would find an omega who’d accept him – all of him.
Mac was that omega. He was strong, beautiful and sexy.
Deltta walked through the house, following his scent. He ended up in the room with the cooking station. He should have known he would be in here.
Mac stood at the counter, loading the serving bot with food. He wore his sleeping pants again. They looked big on him, but he somehow made them look sexy as fuck. Deltta walked to him and wrapped his arms around him.
“What are you doing in here when you should be in my bed?” he asked, nipping at his neck. Mac froze and pulled away quickly. Deltta stared at him, confused.
Was he afraid he’d bite him hard like he did the first time?
Fuck. He did leave a mark on him. He regretted that.
But it was gone now.
Please, don't pull away from me, Deltta silently pleaded.