When Dorian and Caoimhe came home at the same time, Finian instantly noted that something strange was going on. Dorian and Caoimhe were never quite together. They always talked, laughed, or argued. But they never were quite. Now they just went their separate ways without saying a word to each other.
Dorian walked straight up to his husband and embraced him hard.
"I've missed you!" Dorian said, burying his face in the side of Finian's neck.
"But we saw each other only a few hours ago, Darling!"
"I know, but every minute without you is torture."
Finian laughed a little and held his husband close to him.
"How about we go on a date this weekend?" Dorian suddenly asked and looked at Finian with excitement, grasping hands.
"You, me, a movie and dinner? How about it?"
Finian wanted to say yes. With all his heart, he desperately wanted to. But this weekend, he would lure Dorian to have sex with Shiro.
"That would be lovely, Babe, but I already agreed that we would go to a dinner party at Joy's."
Dorian looked soo disappointed, and Finian hated himself. He wanted to take his husband and their children away from everything and start anew somewhere far from all this shit. But instead, Finian lied to his beloved. The red-haired man had to excuse himself and ran away to the bathroom, fearing that he would start to cry in front of Dorian.
When Finian left, Dorian swiftly walked to his bedroom. He put the syringes far in his closet, sure that Finian would never search there. After that, he sat on the edge of the bed and just stared straight forward, trying to recollect what the hell had happened.
Shiro had kissed him, but he had managed to stop it when Caoimhe interrupted them with that neutralizer. Dorian had to talk with his daughter. Why on earth would an eleven-year-old girl walk around with a pheromone neutralizer in the first place? Who could have given the thing to her?
Dorian then thought about when it would be a good time to inject the drug in him and Shiro. Dorian knew what he planned to do against Shiro was horrible, but it was for the best. The drug dealer had guaranteed that the drug would work and that the reports about the side effect were highly exaggerated.
Dorian was no fool, he knew that there would probably be some side effects, but when he had contacted the drug dealer, he thought it was worth it. But now, after actually meeting Shiro, Dorian wasn't so sure anymore. The black-haired little thing with those gorgeous eyes and sexy lips.
'Oh my god! What am I thinking?' Dorian thought to himself and got up on his feet, feeling his heart race and groin ache, making him all fidgety.
"You go and take a shower, Babe, I have some more work to do," Finian said walking out of the bathroom, startling Dorian who almost jumped by surprise.
Finian grinned wickedly.
"Did I scare you?"
Dorian nodded but looked a little worried. Finian's eyes were a bit red. Had he been crying? Not wanting to impose Dorian just walked up to his husband without saying anything and hugged him.
"What's this for," Finian snickered, but leaned into his husband's arms and felt a whole lot better just being close to Dorian.
"I love you," Dorian said.
"And I love you," Finian replied.
The two kissed before Finian walked out of the bedroom and Dorian went to take a shower, wanting to take care of that throbbing dick of his, while feeling like a cheating bastard.
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Caoimhe closed her door to her room and sat on her bed, pulling out her phone from her schoolbag.
She saw that she had a message and she quickly opened it.
'How did it go?'
It was from her classmate Sarah and Caoimhe responded immediately.
'The neutralizer was awesome. How did you get it?'
'Dad workes for a security company and gave me one for protection. He really hates omegas, so he wanted me to be safe from their disgusting pheromones.'
Caoimhe looked at her friend's text for a long time, a bad feeling spreading in the pit of her belly. She knew that some alphas looked down on omegas. She had seen omegas being bullied in school because of it. Still, her fathers had always told her never to judge a person because of their gender. She also knew that her fathers were friends with several omegas, and even her wonderful grandfather was one. So when she looked at what her friend wrote, she felt really awful.
She didn't hate Shiro because he was an omega, not really. She hated him because he destroyed her family.
'By the way, thanks for the help with the spy program. I don't think Dad has noticed it yet,' Caoimhe replied.
'How did you manage to install it on his phone without him noticing it?'
'When Dads sleeps, nothing can wake him up, but Dadaí almost did. It was so close!'
'I can't believe you had the guts to do that! I would never have dared! My father would have killed me if he caught me!'
'I do anything to save my family. Got to go now, but I see you in school,' Caoimhe wrote and then put down the phone on the bed next to her.
She was exhausted. It wasn't easy spying on both her Dad and Shiro. Caoimhe did feel awful for putting that spy program on Dad's phone, but now she was happy she did it. The girl also had several Shiro Nakamura-haters that kept track of Shiro for her. No, she didn't see herself as a crazy stalker, because it wasn't actually her, that followed him.
But the girl knew that what she did was terrible and she knew if her father's found out, she would be in a lot of trouble. But it was worth it. Soon Dorian would inject himself and Shiro with that medicine, and then everything would go back to normal again.
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Shiro collapsed on the bed and stared at the ceiling. The door closed after Deion, and the sleepy man took a deep trembling breath. It all still felt like a dream. His lips still tingled after that fantastic kiss.
He had kissed Dorian, and Dorian had kissed him back! Shiro had never felt anything like it. It was magical, and he had felt so happy. He hadn't been so satisfied since Kei was alive and before the cancer.
But even if Shiro was happy, he was also full of guilt. He had kissed a married man. Yes, he was supposed to have sex with the same married man in two days, but the kiss had happened without Finian knowing of it. Shiro wasn't sure if he should tell Finian what had happened or if he should keep quiet about it. And the girl. Dorian and Finians daughter. She caught her father kissing another man. She had looked so hurt, and Shiro felt awful. He didn't want her to hate him.
Shiro's phone lit up, and he received a text.
"Speaking of the devil," Shiro said to himself and read the message from Finian.
'Saturday at Joy's apartment, 17.00. She will send you a text about the address. So don't take any more suppressants from now on. - Finian.'
Shiro gulped nervously and got under the duvet, hiding his head and everything. Dreading for the coming weekend, but also longing for it so very much.
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Saturday
By the time Dorian and Finian stepped out of the cab, Dorian was sure that something was bothering his husband. The red-haired man had been quiet and gloomy all evening, only showing a little smile when they dropped off the kids at their grandparent's house where they would spend the night.
"Are you alright, Luv? We don't have to go if you don't want to," Dorian said, taking Finians hand in his while walking inside the building.
"It's okay, I will soon feel better," Finian said, forcing himself to smile a little, trying to reassure his husband that everything was alright.
But inside, Finian wanted to scream. He had to repeatedly convince himself that he had no other choice than to do this. Dorian was quickly turning worse. He vomited several times a day, he had a terrible headache, and he got sudden dizzy spells.
Dorian held Finian's hand to the front door. When they rang the bell and Joy opened the door, dressed in regular clothes and no music, or people talking in the background, Dorian started to have a horrible feeling about this. Stepping inside of the dark hallway, Dorian turned to Finian, who remained in the doorway.
"What's going on?" Dorian asked, looking suspiciously between Finian and the black-haired woman.
"I'm sorry, Dorian, but I arranged this because we can't wait any longer," Finian said, letting go of Dorian's hand, taking a step back.
"What are you.." but Dorian couldn't finish that sentence.
Suddenly that scent he longed for hit him hard, and he saw Shiro stepping out from the kitchen.
The omega was watching him with an almost frightened look. He looked so fragile and a sudden urge to keep the man safe filled Dorian.
Joy put on a jacket, picked up a large bag from the floor, and walked pass Dorian.
"We better go now, Finian," the woman said, sounding sad.
Dorian managed to tear his eyes from the omega, and for a second, he caught Finians tear-filled eyes.
"Why," he simply whispered, sounding confused, slightly angry, but most of all, so very hurt.
"Because I love you," Finian said, his voice trembling, and then Joy closed the door.
At that moment, it felt like the door just ended something in his marriage, and it felt like Dorian's heart shattered into a thousand pieces. He simply stood there, staring at the closed door.
This was hard.
It took all his strength not to turn around and to look at the man, whose entire being felt as if it was made only for him. He wanted to run after Finian, but at the very same time, he really wanted to stay.
"Don't be angry at Finian. He simply did this because he loves you, and he's scared of losing you," Shiro said, his voice quivering from being equally nervous and excited.
Hearing what Shiro said made the tall man turn around, and Dorian faced the omega. Shiro flinched. The Dorian in front of him wasn't the Dorian who he had returned the kiss in the car. This man in front of him was filled with rage, and Shiro got a little scared.
He took a step back and another one when Dorian started to walk towards him. His eyes were changing colors in front of Shiro. From the bright blue to burning yellow.
They kept at it until Shiro's back hit the wall, and he looked helplessly as the almost thirty centimeters taller man came closer. Shiro could feel it, he could feel the warm, smooth scent from Dorian's pheromones, and the man shivered with desire as it filled him up, making him hot and excite his entire being.
Dorian slammed his hands on each side of Shiro's head, and the alpha glared at the shorter man.
"I hate this! I hate your fucking scent, and I hate how you make me feel. I don't want this, and I don't want you. Do you understand?"
Dorian's harsh words were like daggers to Shiro's heart, but Shiro already knew this. He had never expected Dorian to care for him because he really didn't have any reason to. Dorian had a love of his life by his side. And Shiro, he was still all alone even if he had started to accept the thought of being someone's fated person. Because Shiro wanted what Finian had, he wanted what he used to have with Kei. It's easy to think that you are okay by yourself until you start craving something, and then you lose it before you even actually got it.
Shiro nodded with his gaze on his feet.
"I understand," he answered with a trembling voice.
"Good. I will do what Finian asks of me just this once. But this means nothing, understand?"
Shiro looked up, and even though what Dorian said was far from what he wanted to hear, Shiro's heart skipped a beat.
"I know," Shiro said, feeling the prime-alphas pheromones take over his body, making him so very hot and tingly all over.
He desperately wanted Dorian to touch him.
"To the bedroom then," Dorian simply said, and Shiro walked in front of him, feeling the gaze from the older man burning on his neck.
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Dorian resented so many things in his life at that moment, but most of all, he hated himself. Dorian knew he was a complete asshole, and the moment he had uttered those terrible words to Shiro, he regretted them. But, Dorian was so hurt over the fact that Finian actually arranged him to have sex with another person, that he took it out on the poor man. Dorian didn't want to hurt Shiro, but he didn't know how to handle the situation. Dorian was lost.
He followed the shorter man into the bedroom. For every second, Dorian was close to Shiro; he felt himself lose it to his alpha nature. The alpha in him wanted this so badly. The alpha had been craving this ever since that night at the club. The Prime-Alpha in Dorian was screaming with joy.
In front of the king-size bed, Shiro turned to Dorian. The shorter man was panting, and his eyes foggy, he was going into heat, and the pheromones exploded in the room, finally pushing Dorian over the edge.
Dorian shoved Shiro on the bed and crawled on top of him, unbuttoning his shirt as he went. Shiro also pulled off his white shirt and both his pants and boxers, leaving him naked under the big man. When Shiro saw the perfect pecs and abs, he shivered, slowly raising a hand, touching them. The touch made Dorian shiver, and he swiftly pulled off his pants, throwing them away. Shiro couldn't help but lower his gaze. Dorian was wearing black boxers, and he could clearly see the outlining of that hard cock.
'It's huge,' Shiro thought and felt slightly terrified, but also excited. Soon that massive thing would be inside him!
Dorian looked down at Shiro. This was like his dreams. The slender body with the slightly tanned skin and that black hair that fell to the shoulders, just a little bit wavy.
The man didn't have a hair on his body, and Dorian wanted to taste it. He needed to know if it felt as good as it looked and smelled. He bent down over the chest and licked on the smooth skin, making Shiro gasp. After that, everything was out of Dorian's and Shiro's control. They were more like animals than humans, with only breeding on their minds. There was nothing romantic or tender in what happened on that bed. It was only pure primal urges. Dorian needed to dominate that body, Shiro needed to be dominated.
Dorian threw Shiro over on the stomach, pulling his legs, so his behind was close. The slick ran down Shiro's inner thigh, and Dorian knew he didn't need any lube. This was one thing about omegas that the other genders didn't have. The thick, slippery slick that helped penetration comfortable. Dorian inserted one of his long fingers inside of Shiro's hole, and Shiro gasped. Perhaps if he hadn't been in heat, he would have objected, begging for Dorian to take it slower. But Shiro was so deep in heat that he couldn't think of anything other than wanting to be one with his alpha.
Dorian wasn't gentle. He was far from the tender, considerate lover he was with Finian. The lover who always made sure his beloved was comfortable and enjoying himself. All those thoughts were long gone, and that he even cared about stretching showed what a good guy Dorian truly was. He could easily not bothered with that.
When Dorian couldn't wait any longer, he pulled off his boxers and pushed his hard cock inside of Shiro. Shiro screamed out in both pain and pleasure and would have collapsed on the bed if Dorian weren't holding his shaking hips in a tight grip.
It wasn't that Shiro was better Finian, who was the only person Dorian ever had sex with until now. But, as Dorian was affected by the pheromones, being inside of Shiro felt incredible.
It was as if he was high on ecstasy. Everything was heightened; ever single touch felt amazing. It was like Dorian's fingertips had become more sensitive than before, and he couldn't get enough of touching Shiro's body. He kept caressing the smooth skin, going up to the neck, tugging slightly at the black hair, and slowly pulling his hands back towards the buttocks and griping each hard with his big hands.
Every time the cock went further in, it sent shivers through the lovers as they melted to one, the pheromones blending flawlessly. Shiro's sweet spot was hit with perfect rhythm; he could feel his prostate being massaged like it never had before. Dorian filled him up, fitting perfectly.
Thrust after thrust, making Shiro moan loud with pleasure. His ass was high up while Dorian pushed the omegas upper-back down in the bed with one hand, grasping the hip with the other.
Shiro felt a sensation he'd never sense before coming over him. For a second, he almost blacked out as he experienced a prostate orgasm for the first time in his life. The orgasm rocked through his body; it was deeper, more intense than anything he had ever felt. From his cock, thick white seed spilled, but his erection didn't go soft. Shiro lay down shaking, surrendering to his alpha as the large man behind him didn't show any signs of stopping soon.
Dorian couldn't get enough, and the only thing on his mind was that he had to breed. He had to own this body, his omega, and he needed to impregnate him. All hesitation had gone straight out the window.
But not once made Dorian an attempt to mark the omega. Sure, a feral voice kept screaming in his head to 'bite the neck, make the omega belong only to you.' But Dorian didn't do it. Not once did Dorian kiss the omega, or event touch the body with his a mouth again. Dorian just kept filling Shiro up with his semen, over and over again, like the Prime-Alpha he was.
Dorian never said a word. He only kept touching the skin and slamming his cock into Shiro until the pheromones slowly subdued as their bodies were, for the time being, satisfied.
Exhausted, they collapsed on the bed. Drifting off to sleep, naked and covered in semen.