Cage rocked back and forth and whimpered when Kyng walked into the room.
"He's screaming of pain and now bleeding; it seems all the symptoms are there. He's ready…" Rico said as Kyng nodded his head.
"You know what to do next. Have the train ready," Kyng snapped, opening the door.
"How has your body been lately? Are you still having fevers?" he asked, sitting on the armchair across from Cage. He sniffled and answered.
"There is no problem." liquid leaked out of him. It was very unpleasant and embarrassing at the same time. He didn't want anyone else to find out, and even if anyone did, he hoped it wasn't Kyng of all people. Kyng suddenly stood right behind Cage placing his hand on his shoulder. Surprised by the action, he turned his body and violently swatted Kyng's hand away. The swinging hand accidentally grazed Kyng's firm jaw. Kyng glared with surprise and stared Cage in the eyes.
"…I apologize. I didn't mean to do that on purpose." Cage said holding his hand,
"You're very sensitive these days. Like an omega in heat, even your scent seems to have changed." Cage stared at Kyng wondering why he would say something like that.
"I'll tell my father about this stupid experiment you're doing to me; what's this got to do with giving you my first child." Cage sneered. Kyng grabbed him by the arms and threw him to the bed. "I'll have your pretty lips sewn together stitch by stitch. You should be careful. I can do much more than you've heard I've done to my Omega." Kyng smiled, running his hand down the open of Cage's shirt and the sweaty skin, sensitive to an Alpha's touch.
"What did you do to me?" Cage barely finished his sentence when Kyng crashed his lips on him, roughly biting down on his lip with a tangy taste of blood. He pulled away.
"Omega's should learn to obey their Masters," Kyng snapped before leaving the room, locking the door.
Cage sat there, confused and scared. Rico checked on him five times daily, smiling at his discomfort.
Three hours later, Colt and Kyng walked into the room. Cage stood with his head down at the Omega. Omega that he had hurt in his quest to kill his husband.
"You killed my son," Cage nodded with a sad look.
"I didn't mean to, please. I'm so sorry. I'm allowing you to have my first child so you can keep the peace with my family." Cage rushed to explain.
"Remember those words through the next two days on Dragon and Kyng's rut." Colt snapped then left the room.
Cage sat on the bed whimpering…
"What does that mean? What did he mean?"
"I won't let you go that easily, Cage Powers. There's a price that you need to pay for me." Kyng glared.
His heart sank. How?
"I would kill you right now, but then it would only give you a peaceful rest. You have to suffer like Colt is. Don't you think so?'' His cold voice felt like a winter snowstorm. He felt his blood freeze. When he looked up at the man with horror in his eyes, the man added emotionlessly with a laugh, as if he were a reaper holding a giant scythe to harvest his life, "I was going to give you a few more days off, but now I won't." he violently pushed him onto the bed. When Cage tried to resist, Kyng slapped him. Cage's pale-white skin, which had never been touched or bruised before, was now marked with a hand-shaped bruise from just one slap. Horrified, Cage stared blankly at the man who was climbing on top of him, one hand holding his burning cheek. Kyng's cold, rake-like hands had already ripped off Cage's half-soaked pajama pants as if to tear them off. Repeatedly surprised, Cage stammered, "What are you doing?" like a fool. Kyng deftly spread Cage's legs, which he was trying to close. Kyng held them down with his knees and quickly grabbed the two arms, trying to push him away. His large hands grabbed both wrists at once and pinned them above Cage's head. Then, he began to untie the waistband with his other hand. Cage couldn't stay silent.
"I-I'm an alpha." Cage snapped,
"Not anymore…"
The moment Cage looked at him, who had a sneer on his face, his mind went dark.
"You said… it was a drug for…"
"I never said what it was for," Kyng smirked,
"That's impossible. No way could happen." Cage cried as he felt Kyng's finger entering his hole, opening him up.
"Why on earth would you do that to me…? Why not let me find an omega to get you a kid?"
As Kyng was done undoing his belt and pants, he abruptly stopped and looked down at the person lying beneath him, who used to be an alpha and was now an omega. Then he grasped Cage's neck with a powerful grip like he could tear it straight away.
"You took my child from me and nearly killed my Omega, who is currently pregnant. You expect me to let you have fun in return. You will give me your first child from your body."
The harrowing voice weakened enough to the point where he had to pause once in the middle. At the same time, Cage's heart also sank deep.
"How does your asshole feel Cage?"
"It burns... Sir!"
"Can you feel my cock head deep inside you? Your omega slick is coated me so well,"
"It feels like I have a baseball bat shoved in me." At the pressure, Cage tried to crawl away from the intrusion, but Kyng held his hips firmly, and he had nowhere to go. Cage's asshole was searing in pain; Kyng made sure Cage would feel it in the morning. He wasn't going to relent. Pinning Cage's shoulders in place. Then with a hurried thrust, he humped two more inches of his cock into him, making him scream loudly; his guts were burning with pain. Cage could feel the man's giant balls drag farther up his thighs toward his butt cheeks and knew it was almost over. With the hot spurts of cum, Cage sobbed when Kyng let go of his hands; he covered his face with them.
"Dragon, plug,"
"What, no! Please, no." With another punch, Cage just lay there crying as Kyng pulled out, only to be replaced with a plug nearly a size bigger.
"Oh God!" Cage gasped as it sank in place. He looked up, seeing Colt standing there with an odd look on his face.