He was so horny.
He clenched his jaw, willing his body to cool off. He wasn't going to beg Hym to fuck him.
He wanted what he said. He wanted a fresh start with his mate.
Jamue was glad to see Sirhe when they arrived at the house. Hym carried him to his room and sat him gently on the bed.
Jamue clung to him.
“You have to let go, baby, so your brother can examine you,” he said. Jamue understood what he was saying, but his body needed him close, inside him…everywhere.
Hym sat down with him.
“Please,” he cried, climbing on top of him.
It didn’t help that Hym was naked. He ran his hands down his body to grasp his ass.
Let go, Jamue told himself, but he needed him inside him. He tried spreading his thighs, but the damn sheet was in the way. He cried impatiently.
Shit.
He was a fucking mess.
Hym managed to disentangle himself from him and got off the bed. Jamue lunged for him mindlessly.
"Hold him while I sedate him,” Sirhe said.
Strong arms came around him. He sighed as Hym’s scent filled his lungs. Something sharp prickled his arm.
“Hym?” he tightened his hold on his alpha.
“Sleep. Everything is going to be fine,” he whispered.
Jamue tried to fight it, but whatever Sirhe gave him was too strong.
***
Hym
Hym lay Jamue down gently. He got off the bed and headed to his clothing cubicle. He quickly got dressed.
“I heard you raided Master Rosh’s house, and you found my brother there like this. Is it true?” Sirhe asked, standing beside the bed protectively.
It was a little too late for that, Hym wanted to tell him. But he nodded.
He clenched his jaw, swallowing the anger that bubbled inside him. He couldn’t believe Jamue’s family wanted the omega to bond with that sick bastard. They handed him over to him.
“Can you help him?” he asked.
“Yes. I think he was dosed with Repinuj. I’ve seen its effects before,” Sirhe said. “I formulated an antidote after Deltta’s scandal. I'm glad you found him early before things got bad."
"This is bad."
"No, he was lucky. A few more hours with the Repinuj in his body, he would have gone into a prolonged heat. All I need now is his blood work to confirm and figure out the dosage. He’ll be fine in a day or so.”
Hym’s entire body sagged, all his strength leaving him, as relief washed over him. He sat down on the bed and buried his face in his hands.
“Thanks,” he said.