Previously
"Oooooh - Oh god," Skylar whispered low enough that a normal human wouldn't be able to hear him.
Eve wasn't a normal human. She groaned, slowly pumping her hips despite still cumming inside him. "That's right, bitch. I'm your god now."
Skylar only whimpered at that as he felt himself finally able to cool down. His body satisfied with the intense breeding, he felt his heat dissipate. . .for today. And as he felt his heat slip out, he started to retain his cogitation, causing his stomach to drop when he realized what a mistake he had just made. He wanted to scream, to kick her away and yell rape but he didn't have the energy to even muster his anger. All he could do was stay still in his ex's arms as she seeded him, a quiet sob breaking out from his throat, cursing his body for being Omega but most importantly, cursing himself to be so weak and helpless in front of Eve.
As his eyelids started to shut close, he managed to catch a glance of the white envelope and golden insignia in the corner of his eyes. Guilty butterflies rolled in his stomach.
How was he going to face Paragon tomorrow?
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Skylar was the first to wake up. The first thing he noticed as he opened his eyes was that he was tired. Like tired tired. The type of fatigue that only came after doing a two hour marathon - running it, not watching it. The next thing he noticed were the pair of hands that kept him tight in their embrace. Well, a two hour marathon or a night long heat-rut mating.
His yawn was silent but cut quickly when cramps spread through his body. He whined louder than expected, nearly bringing Eve out of her sleep. How could he have forgotten about the after-effects of a long night of heat-mating? God, it was totally unfair how Omegas had these terrible cramps following every little movement they made but Alphas could just sleep peacefully, without a care in the world after a mating.
As if to mock him further, Eve started to snore loudly, arms apart from him as she spread her arms and legs wide, pushing him off the bed as she took the entire space for herself.
"Ouch!" The moment his butt hit the floor, a number of dormant cramps woke up, attacking his body from every angle, especially the ones around his butt as they combined with the sting left behind by Eve's rough handling of his behind yesterday night.
His brain felt tired, wanting a couple winks of sleep more but his body was sore and painful, demanding that he take his aftercare medicines. Skylar felt himself siding with his brain more until his brain woke up with a shock as he realized Eve had came inside him, on his most fertile day.
He got up so quick his brain didn't even recognize the pain that flared up the moment he got into his bathroom. Quickly, he shut his door and grit his teeth from the pain but still had enough will to grab his after pill and swallowed it fast with a glass of water.
He sighed in relief, knowing that since he hadn't gone past the 24 hour mark, he should be in the safe.
A groan came out of his lips. "What am I doing?"
Taking a glance at himself from the mirror, he could see the traces of sex from last night. With how pale white skin was, you could easily see the dark red bruises around his neck-collarbone, as well as the multiple handprints gleaming on his arms, waist and butt from all the hard pulling and tugging Eve did. Then, as the memories from yesterday started to pour in, so did the guilt and disgust.
He knew that what Eve had done was basically rape, even if it could be justified through the pretense of 'heat syndrome' as did many Alphas during court. He knew furthermore that even if he did get this into court, Eve, being the number two Hero in the world, would easily squash him with her thousands of world-class lawyers. After all, that was exactly what she did when the scandal case of drugs with her name appeared on the news. After all, just a week later and the whole thing had mysteriously disappeared.
Today was the day.
"Paragon," Skylar sighed deeply, putting his face in his hands, disappointed with Eve for taking advantage of him while he was at his weakest, but most importantly, just disappointed with himself.
How was he going to explain this mess to her? Would she even want anything to do with an Omega whore like him now? One side of Skylar, the evil one told him to keep this entire thing secret and silent from her but another side told him that she deserved to know the entire truth.
He shook his head. What was he thinking? There was nothing between him and Paragon yet. He felt somewhat ashamed for thinking arrogantly like that. Sure, she did ask him out but he was probably one of many other Omegas she had asked out for a date. They were probably much prettier and cuter and jus-
'You're beautiful'.
Skylar stopped thinking deprecatory when he remembered Sam's words. Another sigh left his lips when he realized that he was habitually thinking low of himself again.
"Seriously, what am I doing?" Skylar muttered under his breath. "Sam said everything would be fine so everything will be fine."
"Just believe in yourself. You've prepared for today for too long. Yeah, that's right," Skylar whispered, light finally igniting back in his eyes.
"You can't let the past take over the present. Or your future," He looked at himself in the mirror, noticing the marks around his body. His fingers traced the playful bite marks around his neck before he gripped his hands into fists. "Not anymore."
Skylar closed his eyes, breathing in deeply, recognizing the scent of Eve on him and knew that before anything else, he had to take a bath. After all, he had to let the past be the past.