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Mori was getting the reputation within the high ranking families as a picky omega.
Having rejected every single courting proposal and arranged marriage offer. It was running thin on his father’s patience. It was usually on the omega parent to handle these things but with Mori’s mother having passed away it was solely left on Natsume’s shoulders.
The main reason Mori was fighting his father against these courtings was finding out Natsume had someone else in secret, even siring a child with that omega. Why did his father get to pursue love while Mori is stuck being handed off to the highest bidder?
“Mori, this tantrum has to stop.” Natsume rubbing at his eyes while Mori pushed away another courting gift, they were running out of options at this point.
“It’s not fair.” The eighteen year old huffed crossing his arms, he hadn’t even been of age all that long for the gifts to start flooding in. Mori even denied a marriage proposal from the Kujo clan, strictly based on the head being old, the head was even older than his father. “You got a happy partnership and you’re just expecting me to be given away.”
“I’m not giving you away.” Natsume sighed loudly again. “You can’t keep denying every marriage proposal and courting gift, you’re expected to continue the line.”
“So now I’m just some broodmare.”
Natsume was at his wits end, Mori was notorious for pushing his patience. At times he wished his son was like the typical quiet obedient omega, Kyouka was easier to deal with and she was an alpha!
A servant thankfully interrupted what would have devolved into another argument to announce visitors.
Natsume rose from the floor cushion to greet them, an order for Mori to follow even if the omega didn’t want to.
Natsume was surprised to see the chief of police with his son here. “Good afternoon officer, is there something the matter?”
“Nothing to concern yourself with Lord Natsume. Fukuzawa was just promoted to detective after solving that case and I was wondering if we could have you and your family be there for his promotion ceremony.”
The two adults began to talk when invited inside. Natsume and the chief have known each other for a long time. Mori followed after them, standing in step with the chief’s son. Glancing over Mori had never met him before.
The chief’s son had gray colored hair which made him look older than he probably was. He wore a green yukata with probably the ugliest scarf Mori has ever seen wrapped around his neck. A small sniff confirmed he was an alpha. Even without sniffing Mori could tell with the way Fukuzawa kept sneaking glances at him.
The adults were heading to Natsume’s office which was a place Mori couldn’t follow. A strictly omega free zone in the house. Mori halted his walking as the older alphas went inside, Fukuzawa held the door open for Mori, a hand gesture for him to enter.
“Don’t fret about that Fukuzawa, you’re excused Mori.” Natsume addressed Mori while pulling a bottle of sake out of the glass cabinet.
Mori just nodded, he didn’t mind not being allowed to listen to their conversations. Turning on his heel to entertain himself until dinner Mori headed out to the gardens.
The flowers were in bloom after the frost had melted, kneeling down to admire them. The omega detected he wasn’t alone, turning his head to see who it was raising a brow.
“What are you doing here?” Addressing Fukuzawa, Mori gently picked a morning glory holding it in front of his mouth. It was the etiquette of unmarked omegas to hide their features behind a fan when alone with alphas, being alone like this without a retainer was scandalous.
“Listening to older men share stories and drinks isn’t exactly entertaining.”
Mori was surprised at how deep Fukuzawa’s voice was, most definitely a fully mature alpha.
“And you sought me out? I have to say you are bold, approaching an unmarked omega alone in the gardens with no retainer in sight, the scandal.” Mori smiled behind his impromptu fan at Fukuzawa’s cheeks flushing. As a police chief"s son he must not be aware of the royal court affairs.
“I didn’t mean to offend.” Fukuzawa bowing.
“You’re fine, I’m just messing with you.” Mori pulled the flower away from his mouth, the smile remaining.
The tension eased out of Fukuzawa’s shoulders, finding out he was in the clear.
“So you’re Fukuzawa? I’ve heard some things about you in passing.” Mori started to close the distance between them. Gauging Fukuzawa’s reaction as an omega gets in his face, if anything the alpha before him looked like he was caught in the floodlights.
“What kind of things?”
“Something here and there, not exactly riveting.” It was a little fun messing with the older alpha, seeing how far he could push the other Mori reached a hand out, curling fingers in that ugly scarf. “Just that you’re a rather quiet person.”
Mori smirked before he tugged on the scarf, it came easily away with him as Mori walked off.
Fukuzawa was stunned by what just happened, an omega so close in his proximity then stole his scarf.
Shaking the daze out of his face Fukuzawa followed after Mori, wondering what the omega is up to.
The police chief’s son wasn’t used to this world of the royals, having been raised in the city they were adopting the more modern ways. His father had warned him many times the royals and high ranks of society liked to play mind games. Mori went further into the gardens, Fukuzawa saw him elegantly stepping across from stones in the large koi pond.
“What are you doing with my scarf?” Fukuzawa called from the edge of the pond.
“It’s such an ugly thing, surely you wouldn’t miss it.” Mori waved it around in his hand.
Fukuzawa narrowed his eyes, sure the pattern and color weren’t for everyone but he enjoyed that scarf. “I would, could you kindly hand it over?”
A wide smile appeared on Mori’s face, unable to hide it with the flowers. “If you want it so bad, come and get it.”
Fukuzawa huffed as he took a step on the raised flat rocks, almost slipping but he regained his balance. Mori stayed put as he watched Fukuzawa navigate across the rocks and just when he was within arms distance Fukuzawa slipped on a rock and fell into the pond. Falling in the deeper part he came up with a breath, a lilypad on his head.
Mori couldn’t help but laugh, it was rather charming seeing Fukuzawa like this.
Any other alpha would have been spitting fire hearing an omega laughing at them but for Fukuzawa it was rather endearing hearing Mori’s laughter.
Some maids heard the commotion and quickly fetched some towels and a new set of clothes for Fukuzawa. Mori stepped back onto dry land watching Fukuzawa climb out of the pond, tossing the lilypad off of his head. Taking a towel he began to dry himself.
Mori watched off to the side as Fukuzawa undid his yukata, showing off his muscles. The omega soaks it up. It seemed the alpha had no shame when it came to his body as he took off his pants. Mori hid his face but caught a quick glance before Fukuzawa was in the new clothes, the maids taking his soaked ones away to get them cleaned and dry.
Fukuzawa used a smaller towel to dry his hair, having to shake it a few times to get the excess water off.
Mori was in his own little world thinking about those back muscles on Fukuzawa, he didn’t notice the alpha was standing before him. The omega eyes widened a little as he was caught daydreaming.
Fukuzawa held his gaze with Mori as he reached out, the omega expecting him to take the scarf back but instead took the morning glory. Holding the flower to his nose to sniff before tucking it into his chest pocket.
“You seem fond of my ugly scarf, why don’t you hold onto it.”
Fukuzawa perked up hearing his name be called by his father. “Until next time Ōgai Mori.”
Bowing his head Fukuzawa slipped away, leaving the omega standing there. Mori felt a flush dusting his cheeks, hiding it with the scarf which was a mistake because he got an inhale of Fukuzawa’s scent. It was a heavenly scent that made Mori swoon, it had been one of the few scents he had a positive reaction to. Though a thought came to him…
Was this scarf left as a courting gift?
Mori didn’t have to wait long to see Fukuzawa again, at his promotion ceremony.
It seemed to be a big deal for Fukuzawa to be a sergeant at the young age of twenty three.
The agency building was decorated and the main lobby was where the after party was being held after the ceremony. Mori was surprised to see other governing families there as this was more of a Yokohama event.
This just meant for them to try and court him some more when all Mori wanted to do was hide away.
Thankfully Elise was being a great deterrent.
Ever since Mori was able to change her appearance from a little girl to a young woman she was much more intimidating. Being a sentient ability she was immune to the majority of the tricks dynamics did to get advantages.
Elise was by Mori’s side, shooting a glare at an approaching alpha who thankfully got the message and backed off.
Mori perked up when he saw Fukuzawa approaching, the omega dare says he looked good in his uniform.
Elise was ready to death stare him away but she noticed how Mori had interest in his eyes so she withheld the glare. Fukuzawa stayed a respectful distance from Mori as he spoke.
“It’s good to see you here, even though I’m sure you were forced to come here.” Fukuzawa breaks the ice by addressing the elephant in the room.
“Well at least the food here is nice.” Mori was going to make the most of this, indulging in some good food will make up for everyone looking at him like a piece of meat.
Fukuzawa turned his head to speak to Elise. “A pleasure to meet you, I’m Yukichi Fukuzawa.”
It surprised both Mori and Elise the young sergeant was addressing the ability, those who knew what Elise truly was barely treated her like a person. Seeing Elise more as a sentient doll.
“Elise.” The blonde bowed her head.
Exchanging a smile with her, Fukuzawa turned to address Mori. “When are you going to return my scarf? I am rather fond of it.”
A smirk appeared on Mori’s face. “I burned it.” The omega seeing if the alpha will take the bait, even if the scarf wasn’t a courting gift it still was an alpha’s property. An omega destroying it was enough to make them go off their rockers, Elise had to knock out a few alphas Mori destroyed their courting gifts in front of.
“Liar.” Fukuzawa leaned closer whispering.
Mori opened out his fan to hide the bottom of his face, this alpha was clever.
Mori didn’t burn the scarf, in fact he had been hiding it under his pillow.
“Going to do anything about that?” Mori daring this alpha.
“Are you like this with all the alphas you encounter? Could get you killed.”
“I can take care of myself, I don’t need some alpha to come and rescue me.”
Most alphas didn’t like defiant omegas and Mori was the textbook version of one.
“Merely looking out for you.” Fukuzawa then held his arm out. “Want to have a little more protection tonight, nobody will dare approach you if you’re seen on the arm of the star of this party.”
Mori considered it a bit before he decided to say why not and took Fukuzawa’s arm. It would be fun watching everyone’s reaction.
Mori excused Elise from her duties which allowed her to go and gorge herself on some sweets she was eying. Mori walked with Fukuzawa around the lobby, the omega catching many side eyes and subtle gasps.
It was amusing watching everyone’s reaction. This was the first alpha Mori showed any interest in.
Which his father was quick to notice, the older alpha finding Fukuzawa’s father to discuss things.
This is how not even a week after the party Mori found himself engaged to Fukuzawa!
“Why did you not tell me? A little warning would have been appreciated!” Mori yelled at Nastume who seemed confused why his son was so upset.
“I thought you would be thrilled, you’re engaged to an alpha you fancy.”
“No I’m not! I barely know Fukuzawa and you’re expecting us to be married right away?” Mori crossed his arms, huffing loudly.
“But the maids found his scarf in your room-“
“Stay out of my room!” Mori screeched, his face flushed at being caught possessing a piece of clothing from Fukuzawa which in his father’s eyes was damning evidence.
“Well I can’t go back on my word with his father now.”
Mori wanted to crawl into a hole and die, this can not be happening right now. Protest all he wants it was made official all behind his back. Mori hadn’t even gotten the chance to talk to Fukuzawa since their last encounter and now in a few weeks he will be married to the alpha!
Luckily Fukuzawa came on his own to meet up with Mori a week before their wedding.
Mori tried not to squirm when left alone in the room with Fukuzawa. The tension and silence evident between them.
“I’m sorry for my father, he saw us together and then found your scarf, it just snowballed after that.” Mori sputtered out.
“It’s alright, some fault is on me as you’re not the only one who has been getting pressured to settle down with a mate.” Being as old as he was, Fukuzawa should have a mate and at least one or two pups by now.
“I guess we’re just both stuck in this situation.” Mori sighed.
“Well there are worse situations, you’re wonderful company.”
Mori hid his blush away from Fukuzawa but the older alpha saw it.
“Since we didn’t get the chance to get to know one another, do you want to do it now?”
Why was this alpha so sweet and considerate? Mori thought to himself.
They spent the next couple of hours talking about anything and everything. Fukuzawa learned Mori was a skilled seamstress and did embroidery that he was teaching his younger half sister. Mori found out Fukuzawa loved cats and lost his mind over the fact Natsume could turn into one.
After saying goodbye to Fukuzawa Mori thought to himself maybe marrying Fukuzawa won’t be so bad.
Unluckily for him he was getting major cold feet at the wedding.
“Nii-san you’re shaking so much.” Kyouka tried to reassure her older brother but he was shaking so much the veil on his head kept almost falling off.
“I know Kyouka but I can’t stop, I’m really marrying someone today!”
“But it’s not just anyone, it’s the one you have a crush on.”
That didn’t make it any better because Fukuzawa was someone way more deserving of him! Fukuzawa was kind, patient, honorable, handsome and an all around amazing alpha.
It didn’t help that Mori was close to his heat, usually these arranged marriages were planned when the omega was going into heat to ensure a bond.
Mori’s nerves were all over the place, he was getting married, will be sharing a heat and mating all within a few hours.
“I think I’m going to be sick.” Mori felt queasy all of a sudden.
Luckily he didn’t get sick and the hug from his younger half sister helped.
Mori wished the hug could have lasted longer but then his father came into the room to tell him it was time.
Since this was a wedding between two public entities of Yokohama city it was a big deal. The entire estate was decorated and there were dozens of people in attendance. The abundance of people intimidated Mori, not a fan of large crowds.
There was one saving grace, due to the unexpectedness of the wedding the emperor wasn’t here to see his only nephew wed. Mori would have had a panic attack if he was here.
Mori was left at the door alone then entered into the large courtyard where the ceremony was being held. Picking at the hem of his sleeve to try and calm the nerves. He was really going to be married, this was happening.
Unable to calm himself down before walking, the door opened and Mori stood up more straight. The walk to the altar felt long and slow, keeping his head down so he wouldn’t have to see all the faces staring at him.
Not making any eye contact when he arrived at the altar, this was tradition.
Both he and Fukuzwa kneeled before the officiant.
This was a traditional wedding, prayers to the gods and ancestors were done along with exchanging of sake. Vows weren’t exchanged typically in arranged marriages.
After Fukuzawa and Mori took a sip of sake the officiant announced their union.
There was a muted round of applause from the guests. Mori kept still as he stared ahead, though he did sneak a glance at Fukuzawa who was also stealing one as well.
Before heading to the feast Mori was taken into a room to remove the large veil. It was properly stored into a box, a maid instructing Mori that after the feast he was to return here so they could take the rest of the dress off and put it away.
Now was going to be the first time all day Mori was seeing his husband the word weighing heavy in his mind but not as much as knowing by the end of the night he will be mates with Fukuzawa.
Mori was escorted to the part of the estate where the feast was being held. Fukuzawa was already sitting at the head of the table chatting with someone, the seat next to him left empty.
The omega walked over, politely dodging speaking to anyone, it was the last thing Mori wanted to do.
Fukuzawa paused his conversation to smile at Mori, the smile calmed some nerves Mori still had as he took a seat next to Fukuzawa. The alpha gently took his hand giving it a reassuring squeeze before leaning close.
“Are you ok? You look pale?”
Fukuzawa"s genuine concern felt like immense warmth washing over him.
“Just nerves.”
“Have you eaten?”
Mori shook his head and was surprised watching Fukuzawa take the empty plate in front of Mori with the chopsticks to prepare him a plate. Fukuzawa’s gesture raised some eyebrows from the upper class, an alpha serving an omega even if it was a small gesture.
The plate was piled high with many of the delicious foods, placed in front of Mori and the chopsticks handed to him.
“Eat up.”
Mori knew his cheeks were flushed as he took small bites, finally realizing how hungry he was.
A small voice in the back of his head said he needed to eat up to have some energy for what is in store later on.
Banishing those thoughts to the back of his mind, he does not need to go into early heat right now when company is around!
Mori didn’t talk to anyone during the feast, keeping to himself and just eating his fill of food. Fukuzawa wasn’t as talkative, opting to just listen to conversations in passing. Something Mori noticed is Fukuzawa declining drinks or if was offered one passing it along.
It finally reached that time of the night, the maids and omegas in waiting coming to fetch Mori to prepare him for his wedding night. Before he slipped away Fukuzawa gave the omega’s hand a reassuring squeeze.
Mori slipped away and followed the maids, the first thing they did was strip off the rest of his wedding kimono to store. Only wearing the undergarments Mori was taken to the baths to get cleaned.
Stripped down and then gently pushed under the faucet head, shivering from the cold water as his extremities were grabbed by the maids to start cleaning. Mori held back hissing as he didn’t like being pulled in every direction. Mori did bare teeth when hands wander closer to his private areas to clean.
Pulled from the faucet Mori was taken to the hot springs where the ‘pampering’ will begin.
Pleasant smelling oils were being rubbed into his skin, soaps added to his hair to make it soft to the touch.
After that he was taken into a room where the maids began to dry him off and brush his hair out. A thin silk robe draped over his shoulders and tied loosely. Some light makeup applied to his face. During the whole cleaning process no oils were applied to his neck, the area left untouched for Mori’s alpha.
Mori’s hair tied loosely and he was finally done.
Following the maids as he was taken from the main estate to one of the smaller guest homes where it was prepared for the couple to spend Mori’s heat.
The door was opened, only the head maid entered taking Mori to the room they provided.
Mori stepped into the room and the door slid shut but not all the way.
The room was spacious and all that was inside the room was futons laid out with blankets and pillows everywhere. Leaving it rather bare for the omega to begin creating a nest to be claimed in.
Sucking in a breath Mori kneeled onto his knees and began to move some pillows around, noticing one of his blankets from his room was amongst them. A typical thing to leave in a new nest to make the omega more comfortable.
While making his nest Mori found Fukuzawa’s scarf amongst everything!
Surprised that it was left here in the first place, Mori grabbed it and held the scarf close. Sneaking an inhale of the leftover scent, by now there was barely anything left but the ugly patterned scarf had become a fond item of Mori’s. Nuzzling the scarf on his cheek, stuck in his own little world Mori didn’t hear the door slide more open.
“Not such an ugly scarf now is it?”
Mori startled hearing the deep voice of Fukuzawa, turning to see the alpha lingering in the doorway. He was dressed down as well like Mori, just wearing a simple yukata.
Mori caught in the act of nuzzling his scarf, unable to hide his blush.
“Well it’s ugly on you.” Mori turned his nose.
Fukuzawa chuckled, he entered the room, closing the door behind him. Fukuzawa surprised Mori by waiting, he didn’t enter the nest until Mori gave a small nod. The alpha got onto his hands and knees crawling into the nest, laying down in an empty space looking up at Mori.
“You’re a strange alpha.”
“Why do you say that?” Fukuzawa placed his hands over his chest linking his fingers, a subtle way of showing his hands will be kept close and not wander.
“Well you’re not boarish like a lot of them, you are considerate of my feelings, you serve me even if it’s subtle ways and any other alpha would be pinning me to the bed and putting me into a breeding position.”
The crudeness of Mori’s words made Fukuzawa sputter out a laugh. “Such vulgar language for an omega.”
“It’s the truth.”
“No you are right, I am considered odd when it comes to other alphas. I was told I was too soft when young people thought I was going to be a beta. They say I have the temperament of a beta but the ferociousness of an alpha.”
Mulling it over Fukuzawa was like a beta, but his scent was damning. Overpowering like a typical alpha.
“Is it a bother?” Fukuzawa raised a brow.
Mori quickly shook his head. “Hardly, I kinda like it.” It was a bit of a breath of fresh air to meet an alpha not quite like the others.
“I’m glad, I know we’re expected to mate but if you don’t want to-“
Mori shook his head, despite how reassuring hearing that was they both had a duty to fulfill.
“I’m hours away from going into heat, this is expected of us but before I devolve into a typical omega can I tell you how reassured I am it’s you who is taking me.”
Fukuzawa gave Mori a smile as he sat up, holding his hand out palm open for Mori to take, the omega did take his hand and gave it a squeeze.
Despite both of them being rushed and forced into the union Fukuzawa can see himself falling for this omega.
“What are the ground rules?” Fukuzawa’s thumb brushed over the back of Mori’s hand. “Can I kiss you?”
“You can kiss me.”
Fukuzawa gently brushed some dark strands of hair behind Mori’s ear before cupping his chin gently to pull the omega in for a gentle kiss. Mori found himself easily kissing back, butterflies in his stomach over his first kiss being so gentle.
The alpha pulled away for half a second before capturing Mori’s lips into another kiss, this one a little more needy than the last.
Mori was unsure what to do with his hands so he kept them planted on his knees as he just kissed Fukuzawa back. Inhaling through his nose Mori caught Fukuzawa’s scent more, it grew heavier showing clear interest in the omega he was kissing.
Fukuzawa moved Mori gently to lay him back down against the bedding. It was a rush for Mori being under an alpha. The alpha took a second to admire the omega before him, how Mori’s hair spilled out on the pillows like ink, his striking violet colored eyes, the unmarked column of his pale throat.
The alpha wanted to mark every inch of Mori.
Easing the omega into this to not startle him Fukuzawa leaned in close to start pressing kisses to Mori’s neck, enjoying the small gasps he pulled from the omega. Reveling in the moan that slipped from Mori’s lips when the alpha gently nipped at the skin, not leaving marks just yet.
Being this close to Mori’s neck Fukuzawa could smell the omega’s scent, it was a clean one like you experience in hospitals. Expected since the omega had been studying medicine until he was getting closer to courting age. But then Fukuzawa noticed the sweet smell of apples, the omega’s true identifying scent.
The apple smell was getting more and more noticeable while Fukuzawa kissed Mori’s neck with the occasional nip. A clear sign the omega under him was getting closer to falling into his heat.
Mori could tell the changes were happening to his body, the heat was increasing despite only wearing the silk robe and nothing else. There was a tingling sensation all over his body especially in his core, when he pressed his thighs together a deep flush came to his cheeks feeling the wetness.
Fukuzawa grew bolder and moved down Mori’s body to pull the top of the robe away and start pressing kisses to Mori’s chest. The featherlight kisses on his chest had the omega sucking in quiet breaths and gasps.
“Does it feel good?” Fukuzawa mumbled into Mori’s chest.
“Yes.” Mori gasped out.
Fukuzawa continued his kisses all over Mori’s chest before his mouth enclosed around a nipple. The moan he pulled from the omega was music to his ears, his inner alpha preening at making the omega react to this pleasure.
Laving attention more to Mori’s chest before pulling away, the air between them getting heavier with their respective scents. A sign Mori was falling more into his heat. Fukuzawa sat back on his knees to undo his yukata pulling it off of his body while Mori did the same to the silk robe.
Mori flushed to the tips of his ears when he was fully naked, closing his legs and averting his gaze.
Fukuzawa noticed Mori looking away, especially after he discarded his clothes and sat there naked along with him.
“Do you want to try a different position?” Trying to make this as comfortable for the omega.
Mori nodded, pulling a pillow close to his chest which worked in Fukuzawa’s favor as he grabbed Mori’s hips and turned him over. Mori held back a yelp when he was turned over, chest to the bed and hips pulled up. This was the typical position for mating especially for the copulation.
Fukuzawa rubbed reassuring circles over Mori’s hips to calm him. “I’m going to make sure you’re loose enough ok, bear with me.”
Mori could only nod as he squeezed the pillow tighter. The omega let out an embarrassing squeal when Fukuzawa’s fingers prodded at his center, an obscene amount of wetness that came from his core. Another loud squeak when the tips of two fingers pressed into Mori’s center.
“You’re wet but not stretched enough.” Fukusawa sank his fingers further inside.
“Y-your self restraint is p-praiseworthy.” Mori sputtered out, the heat was growing more. It won’t be long until he fully slips into his heat.
“I want this to be pleasurable for the both of us.” Fukuzawa started to slowly move his fingers, stretching Mori out and getting him to produce more slick. Which his body will start doing automatically as he enters more into his heat.
It was a little overwhelming for Mori, squeezing the pillow more.
Fukuzawa easily slipped in a third finger and it seemed Mori didn’t notice, the slick was coming out more and it dripped down Fukuzawa’s wrist.
Pulling his fingers out, enjoying the whine from Mori. Placing a hand on Mori’s hip to soothe him.
Fukuzawa wanted to soothe Mori as much as he could before he fell into his heat and was a slave to his instincts. Hooking his hands over Mori’s hips and pulling the omega back so he could press himself against Mori.
Mori let out a gasp feeling Fukuzawa’s arousal against him.
More panting from the omega as he wiggled his hips, enticing the alpha to continue. A sign Mori was almost fully into his heat, the smell of apples strong.
Fukuzawa reached a hand, guiding the tip of his cock to slip it inside Mori. Both of them let out noises at that first contact.
The older one watched all of Mori’s reactions to make sure he wasn’t hurting the omega, still pushing in slowly even though his instincts were screaming at him to slam into the unmarked omega under him.
Fukuzawa was eying Mori’s neck, saliva building up in his mouth at the sight of it.
The alpha realized he was all the way inside Mori when the omega clenched tightly around him. It was quite the sight, seeing the omega arched so beautifully his cock inside him. The dangerous thoughts that this omega is his, his omega, his to mate, his to claim and breed.
A falter in control as the grip on Mori’s hips tightened and Fukuzawa bucked his hips harder into the omega. Mori must be in full heat because Fukuzawa was met with a moan that sent a shiver down his spine.
“Can I move?”
“Y-yes alpha.”
Mori was fully into his heat, the sweet apple scent more sugary. Fukuzawa inhaled it deeply as he started to snap his hips into Mori. The moans he was pulling from Mori was music to his ears, finally having the omega whimper for him.
Despite being intimidated by the idea of mating this was very pleasurable! Mori couldn’t believe how good everything felt and he wanted more.
Every snap of Fukuzawa’s hips sent a shiver of pleasure up his spine, the heat growing between them.
Mori buried his face into the pillow muffling his noises which didn’t please the alpha. There was a sharper scent cutting through the sugary one as Fukuzawa threaded a hand through Mori’s hair to yank him back. Mori let out a moan at being handled like this, it sent more shivers down his spine.
“I want to hear you, you’re mine.”
Fukuzawa was most likely falling into a rut alongside Mori’s heat.
Unable to muffle his moans with the pillow Mori was loud as Fukuzawa wrapped arms around Mori’s chest and middle to pull him close. Mori’s back pressed against Fukuzawa’s front as he drove his hips harder into the omega.
Mori threw his head back against Fukuzawa’s shoulder panting loudly as he was treated like a rag doll by the alpha which honestly turned him on. Being at the older and bigger alpha’s mercy tickled a deep omega instinct in his brain.
Suddenly Fukuzawa growled and pressed Mori back into the nest, moving his hips faster. Mori was unable to brace his arms to catch himself so he was just being plowed into the futon. Remembering his alpha wanted to hear him, Mori kept his head up while Fukuzawa moved his hips even faster.
The alpha was getting closer to his edge, feeling his knot swelling.
Mori could feel it as well, something bigger trying to push past his walls. Whimpering from the hard thrusts that was trying to push it in, thinking for half a second it won’t fit until it finally popped inside Mori.
The moan that ripped from the omega’s throat echoed off the walls followed by a pained gasp when Fukuzawa’s canines dug into the omega’s neck marking him. Being knotted followed by marking was enough to push Mori over the edge. Letting out a sputtering moan while clenching hard around Fukuzawa’s cock.
Fukuzawa groaned around where he was biting Mori’s neck as he emptied his seed into Mori filling the omega up. With the two knotted and both in their respective mating phase there will be no stopping them from breeding.
A few more bucks of his hips, making sure his seed will reach Mori’s womb Fukuzawa pulled his mouth away from Mori’s neck. A string of bloody saliva connected for a second before Fukuzawa licked his lips, breaking it.
Mori slumped against the covers on the futon, breathing hard from the intense breeding and marking by Fukuzawa. He couldn’t move too much since they were both connected due to the knot.
A warm feeling washed over Fukuzawa watching his omega shake slightly from the aftershocks of his orgasm.
Fukuzawa licked at the mark a few times before he gently wrapped arms around Mori and carefully moved the two to lay on their sides. Fukuzawa didn’t want to crush Mori due to their size difference.
Since the orgasm was usually a break in the fog from the heat and rut, Fukuzawa nuzzled Mori’s neck and shoulder pressing some kisses.
“Are you ok?”
Mori nodded, not trusting his voice right now after moaning himself hoarse.
Fukuzawa smiled against Mori’s neck, pressing a gentle kiss to the mark.
“I’m glad it’s you.” Fukuzawa whispered into Mori’s neck which warmed the omega’s heart.
“Me too.”