He was his alpha. It shouldn’t be weird, he reasoned.
He opened the door and walked inside.
His heavenly scent hit him. He breathed it in greedily, stopping at the foot of the bed, shivering at the thought of rolling around on it and getting his scent all over him.
Maybe that was a bit weird.
Yeah.
The yearning mounted.
He whined.
Fuck.
He couldn’t resist the need deep inside him. He crawled onto the bed and buried his face in his pillows. He moaned, tears filling his eyes as it hit so deep.
Jamue picked up his scent on the sheets, combined with his. It smelled right, familiar. He rubbed his face in the sheets. He wanted it all over him.
The door to the washroom opened.
Jamue froze.
He'd thought he wasn’t in his room. Mortified, he peeked at him.
He was gorgeous, standing there with his sleeping pants hanging low on his waist, bare-chested.
“Jamue?”
He quickly sat up. “I can explain.”
Hym walked to the bed and lay down a few inches from him. Jamue swallowed, eyes running over his hard chest before skidding away.
His hole clenched. Fuck. He was growing wet.
“What?” he asked.
“I…the thing is.” Jamue tried to think of something to say. He probably looked weird as fuck rolling around in his bed. He silently cringed and peeked at Hym.
Jamue blushed, staring at his lap.
An awkward tension swirled between them.
Hym grasped the fabric of his sleeping pants and tugged. Jamue lifted his eyes to meet dark ones that took his breath away.
“Did you want my scent all over you?” he asked darkly, his fingers tightening around the fabric until he felt pressure around his thigh. He swallowed as his cock thickened and his hole throbbed.
Liquid dripped from his hole, wetting his underclothes.
“Answer me.” He commanded.
Jamue shivered, dropping his gaze - submitting to his alpha.
Hym groaned and slid closer.
“You’re making it hard not to touch you,” he cleared his throat. “Do you want my scent all over you?” he asked again.
He nodded. Utterly mystified that he did. Hym pulled a pillow under his head and lay on his back. “Go ahead,” he said, planting his hands on the mattress.