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“Fuck, Pete, it won't, it can't fit-” Alan was humiliated to say that out loud, face flushing as he watched Pete raise a brow at him. He wasn't just an alpha, damn it. He was a head alpha that was supposed to make Pete join his pack by completing the ritual with him. It was something he had to do, to take in as the lead alpha of his mates, and yet there he was, with wide and teary eyes, telling another alpha that he couldn't take his cock because of how big it was.
“Sweet alpha, don't underestimate yourself. You can take it like the good pup you are.” Pete pushed Alan's legs to the side, making his knees press at the mattress on both sides of his body. He got in between the man's legs so Alan wouldn't be able to close them, smirking at the way the other's lips parted.
“Pete, I can't-” Alan nearly cried out, frustration and despair mixing in his voice as Pete rubbed his tip around his rim. Alan wanted it so much. Pete had riled him up to the point all he could think about was finally getting him inside. The other alpha pressed all the right buttons, pushing him into oversensitivity before even getting to fuck him. He was so good that he had made Alan fall ever so easily into submission, as if he wasn't an alpha himself but a mere omega ready to comply with everything the other wanted.
It made Alan burn with need to have Pete but at the same time, it also caused him to fear that the other was too large, that this wouldn't work. Alan wasn't fucked by the alphas of his pack often, he didn't have the experience, his body wasn't adjusted to that intrusion. It made Alan feel like he was ripped apart anytime Charlie or Way fucked him and now, he was supposed to take someone much bigger?
“Then I'll have to teach you how to take it, Alan.” Pete slapped his cock against the other's hole a few times, making Alan claw at the sheets. “What's the point of joining a pack if I don't get to fuck the head alpha all I want?” The man let out a chuckle as he held his cock, positioning it at the other's entrance. “You were made for taking big cocks, alpha. You just don't know it yet.” Pete leaned down, whispering the words in his ear before he finally started to push in.
Alan's body arched from the mattress, hands pushing against Pete's chest without knowing if they wanted to get him off or pull him even closer. The other alpha leaned over him, burying his face into Alan's neck while his arm went under the man's head, trapping him underneath with his body. He was pushing in very slowly, letting out quiet cusses at how tight and warm the older felt.
“You're selfish, alpha. You can't have such a pretty little cunt and not let other alphas fill it full of their cum.” Pete whispered into his neck, making Alan choke out a gasp. Not even Charlie was so vulgar when they fucked. Never would have Alan thought that someone as sweet, gentle and kind as Pete would have such a dirty mind.
If anything, Alan had thought that Pete would be the type to be ever so tender in bed. Looks could be deceiving and Alan had learnt his lesson not to judge a book by its cover because the alpha that was being sucked in deeper and deeper by his walls was anything but tender.
“Pete, Pete, too much-” Alan cried out, his hands gripping tightly onto Pete's shoulders, nails digging into the flesh. The other was more than half in and it was already making him burn all over. His thighs were trembling both with anticipation and worry, he felt like his surroundings were starting to spin with how bad he wanted it despite how much he didn't.
“Shh. You're doing so well, alpha. Look at you, so pretty on a true alpha's cock.” Pete nipped at his neck, Alan's head falling instantly to the side to give the other more access. An alpha baring their neck to another alpha was the deepest sign of submission and Alan wasn't even acknowledging it at this moment. His body had a mind of its own as it was reacting to the other's touch.
“Pete,” Pretty tears ran down Alan's cheeks as he felt stretched to his limits. Pete kissed them all away, the act gentle and sweet which was the exact opposite of what he did next - pushing hard into the alpha to get all of the rest of his cock inside him in such a sudden and abrupt movement.
They both cussed, Alan squirming under Pete as the other bottomed out completely, leaving him breathless with that act. The younger alpha had to press his hands into the mattress at the both sides of Alan's head, his own one hanging low as his eyes fell shut. He lost his composure when Alan's hole clenched around him so deliciously, resulting in his hips to snap forward without him being able to hold back.
Pete was usually far better at controlling himself but nothing about Alan made him act like himself.
“H-hurts, hurts too much,” Alan cried out, hiding his face into the pillow as his hands were now gripping the bed sheets, knuckles having turned white. He looked so beautiful like this, covered in Pete's marks, sprawled over his cock, with his flushed face messy with tears. It took everything for the younger alpha not to start pounding into him recklessly.
Alan had to adjust. And maybe so did Pete because the other was so warm and tight, clenching continuously around him, that it made the younger fear he might burst right there and then.
“Pretty alpha, don't hide yourself from me.’’ Pete took one of Alan's hands, guiding it towards his tummy. When he made the older alpha sprawl his palm over it, Alan turned to the side with slightly widened eyes. There was a very firm and noticeable bulge beneath his fingers, all caused by the other's cock inside him.
“Fuck, alpha” Alan breathed out, his chest heaving up and down. The sight was so lewd, so hot, that precum leaked from his cock, something that Pete didn't miss, despite not commenting on it.
“It's a shame you're not an omega. Do you know how pretty you'd look knocked up with my pups?” Pete grinned, capturing Alan's gasp with his lips as he kissed him hard and passionately. The younger was talking like he was the head alpha, not the other way around. It was like he held all the power by making Alan submit with such ease, speaking out loud such dirty sayings that made his entire body flush. Alan was scared of how quick he was to grow to love this.
Pete broke their kiss by tugging down on Alan's lower lip, his teeth bruising it slightly before releasing. The whimper the older let out turned into a louder cry when Pete pulled nearly all out just to slam his cock right back in. He repeated the movement a couple of times, going slow and yet so deep that it made Alan wish to scream both in pain and pleasure.
“It'll feel better soon, sweet alpha. Be patient, I will make it worth it.” Pete whispered the reassuring words in his ear before he pressed a kiss there, sending shivers down his spine. All Alan could do was nod as his hands once again pressed against the man's back, his nails ready to leave another red marks over the skin.
Although the pain was way too overwhelming at first, as Pete continued to push in and out of him while kissing away his tears, Alan was starting to get used to it. Time was melting away, becoming something unreal as the older alpha couldn't recall whether Pete put his cock in him a minute or an hour ago. The younger was kissing away his tears while whispering a mix of sweet nothings and lewd sayings. Pete was holding him in his arms, glueing their bodies together in a way all Alan could feel, hear and see was the other man.
The ache was still there but now, besides it, there was the pleasure starting to crawl in. Anytime Pete snapped his hips forward, it sent Alan into ecstasy. It was like he was getting high off on being wrapped around the man's cock and it was driving him crazy. He swore the other man was just as affected because the expression of composure was replaced by something more primal, something hungry for more.
Pete was holding back not to hurt him.
Alan wanted him to go all out.
“Pete, harder,” Alan encouraged, feeling like he could finally take more. Pete paused for a moment, meeting his eyes as if to check for certainty in them. Once he found it, a small smile broke out across his face.
“I knew you could take it, my alpha. So proud of you,” Pete's words dripped with honey, the complete opposite of the ones he'd been whispering earlier. Alan's lips parted open because of the sounds that made their way out when Pete wasted no time to oblige.
The slow and deep thrusts became faster, harder, and violent. It was like once the younger alpha had the permission, he was going to push Alan over his limits. He was pushing his cock in and out at such a vigorous pace, not letting Alan even adjust to the switch in his actions. He was slamming recklessly against his sweet spot, abusing it with his dick in a way it made the older burn inside.
And yet, despite the pain, Alan embraced the pleasure which came with it. It shuck him to the core, making his eyes roll back, mouth dropping open while pretty tears stained his cheeks. He looked completely fucked out already and that only made Pete eager to ruin him some more.
Pete had wanted to join this pack for many reasons. One was that he liked the men that were part of it, knew they could become a family if he let them close enough. Another was that wherever Kenta decided to go, he would follow.
What was one of the biggest reasons he made such decision however was the man under him. The man that was sucking his cock in with the prettiest expression on his face. The man who was crying both due to pleasure and pain, who was gripping him so tightly that he knew it would leave bruises. The man who became completely vulnerable and exposed in his arms, relying on him to take him both to heaven and hell.
Alan was always the alpha Pete wanted to make crumble. He was always too well composed, always so rational, a true leader of his pack, an alpha that people followed with no doubts. He wanted to see that very same man wrapped around his dick, following another alpha's orders like the obedient boy he could be. It was safe to say that the reality surpassed all the fantasies he's had for this moment.
“Fuck, Alan. You can't feel so good, it'll drive me insane.” Pete cussed above him, pressing his forehead against Alan's. His thrusts were almost animalistic. “It'll make me want to have you on my cock all the time. Will you let me? Will you let alpha have you whenever and wherever?” Pete was desperate for Alan and for everything the older alpha could give him. Alan was just the same.
“You'll be in my pack,” Alan choked out, his arms slipping around Pete's neck now. He was looking up at him through wet eyelashes and it only made Pete's wish to devour him grow. “Meaning you can have me all you want, alpha.” Alan affirmed and it was all it took for Pete to slam their lips together again.
Knowing that he would have a pack now, being aware that he would have all those experiences with not only Alan but the rest of the pack caused him to share the other alpha's feeling of being high. He snuck his hand down, wrapping it around Alan's sensitive and neglected cock. Deciding not to tease the already wrecked boy, he began to jerk him off in a similar pace as the one of his thrusts. Alan's lips parted against his, throwing his head back at the added pleasure.
“It's too good, too much,” Alan's eyes squeezed shut, body squirming in the man's grip. His hands were now buried in the sheets beneath them, tugging and gripping on them as Pete pounded into his prostate while stroking his cock just like he needed it. Not only that, but he was putting his mouth to such good use by kissing down his neck, then his chest, skillful tongue working its magic over his buds.
“Alan, can you be a good alpha for me?” Pete lifted his head from where it was buried in his chest, making Alan nod, eager to please the other alpha. The other's chuckle in response made him nearly reach his high from how hot the other was. “Before you come, I want you to bite me. I want you to fall apart on my cock knowing that I am your mate,” Pete's request made Alan remember why they were doing this in the first place.
Of course. In order to claim Pete as part of his pack, he needed to leave his mating mark on him.
Alan got off on the fact Pete wanted to become theirs as much as he and the rest of the pack wanted the man to belong to them. He placed one hand on the nape of the other's neck, pulling him towards him once more. “Then that'll have to happen soon. I am too close, alpha.” Alan whispered in before nuzzling his head in Pete's neck.
The inhale of his scent which he took made Pete's cock twitch inside Alan. The way the older alpha rubbed his nose against his gland, showering him in his own scent, was pushing Pete right over the edge. Alan grazed his teeth against his skin and Pete moaned in delight, knowing he was so close to get what he wanted.
Pete was now jerking Alan off even faster, squeezing his cock every now and then while his hips desperately shoved against the alpha's, making his body jostle up, the bed frame hitting the wall anytime that happened. “Claim me, Alan. Claim me so I can fuck your tight cunt knowing it's all mine.” There it was again - those dirty and so inappropriate words which were something Alan never thought he would hear. They once again did the trick to him, making him lose the last bits of patience he had.
Right at this moment, his teeth sunk into the other's skin, making Pete gasp as his cock buried deep inside Alan, spilling his cum inside at the very first seconds of the completion of the ritual. The bliss of the newly created bond took over the men completely, making Alan shake in Pete's arms as he bit harder while ropes of white came out of his dick, painting them both in his cum. The two were sharing their highs while falling apart under the effect of the mating. Alan had done this so many times and yet, it felt like an entirely new experience while for Pete, it was the first time he was being claimed and it sent him into the best orgasm he had ever had.
Alan's tongue slid over the man's skin to soothe the undeniable burning sensation there. Pete shuddered, embracing Alan tightly as his head fell into the man's chest. Their heavy breathing filled the air, their chests falling and rising against each other. The room was heavy with the scent of sex and their own raging pheromones. The air between them was electrified and as their eyes met briefly, it was all it took to make the hunger in their looks reappear.
“You're my alpha now,” Pete breathed out, lifting a hand to bury it in the older's tresses. “So I will fuck you like it all night long,” Pete affirmed and all Alan could say was a mere whimper of yes, please before they began to chase a new high.
Now that Pete was one of his mates, Alan would let him see all the benefits there were to it.
If Pete made Alan submit by fucking him all night long, Kenta had managed that by doing something entirely else.
And it drove Alan absolutely insane.
Kenta had his head thrown back while he was bouncing up and down on his cock. The beta was covered in a thin layer of sweat, his hair was stuck against his face, his eyes were closed and his lips were parted out to let out the most beautiful sounds Alan had ever heard. The sight before him was so enticing and the alpha couldn't get enough of it. His eagerness for the other boy was showing in the love bites he had left all over his body. They were going to turn into the prettiest colors the next day and Alan would do anything to see that.
“So close, Alan” Kenta warned, the clench of his walls around Alan's cock nearly sending him into his high before the beta could have his one. The alpha gripped hard the other's waist, gritting his teeth as he gave it his all not to come. It was hard, not only because of how good Kenta felt around him, but also because watching the younger come already had made him crumble couple of times now.
“Ken, please, please, let me claim you.” Alan's plea came across as a desperate whine. He didn't know how long he had been begging the beta for this but as he watched him look at him with that mischievous glint in his eyes, he realized he wouldn't be getting his wish granted now either.
“I told you, Alan. You need to show you're worthy of being my alpha.” Kenta ran his hands over Alan's chest before he slipped them around his neck, fingers gently rubbing at the skin. “Good alphas don't get to claim without proving they deserve it.” He leaned in, bringing his lips to Alan's ear. “And they don't get to come inside when someone isn't theirs.” Kenta whispered, making Alan dig his nails into the younger's sides. By the end of this, the beta would have him wrapped around his finger. He already did so.
When earlier Kenta and Alan shed each other off their clothes, Kenta showed he was assertive, but not in the way Charlie or Pete had previously been. He wasn't touching him roughly, he wasn't bruising his skin, he wasn't whispering words that would get Alan blushing. Instead, he was being daring and provocative while being more subtle about it. He was dominating without making it too obvious that he was the one in control till Alan found himself begging under him. Kenta knew what buttons to press and how to get him going, how to command him while looking like an angel doing it.
When Kenta told him he wouldn't let him come, or allow him to mark him, till he was completely satisfied, Alan accepted it. He thought it would take a round, or maybe two, of reckless sex before the beta would let him lay his claim. How bad could it be? Besides, alphas could last for much longer than omegas and betas. If he set his mind on it, he would be entirely fine not coming for couple of rounds, right?
Oh Alan was completely wrong.
He had lost the amount of times Kenta came by now. Both of their bodies were covered by the younger's cum and so were the bed sheets they were tangled in. The beta had high after high, reaching cloud nine over and over again while fucking himself on Alan's cock. At first it was amusing, entertaining even. Alan found pleasure in watching Kenta receive one. Later though, his need to fill him up with his cum grew bigger, and so did the despair to finally make him his mate.
The more Kenta denied him all that, the stronger Alan wanted it.
“Shit, Alan. Your cock is so good for me,” Kenta praised, his bounces becoming sloppier the closer he was getting to his release. “Come on, Alan. Get me off and I might think of finally letting you have some fun too.” Kenta threw him a bait and Alan was instantly hooked. He wrapped his hand around the boy's cock, starting to twist and move it up and down so he could get the other off. As Kenta threw his head back once more, Pete buried his head there, licking and kissing all over the skin while fighting off the temptation to just take what his own alpha considered his.
It took Kenta couple more of Alan's hand squeezing and tugging on his dick along with the few harder bounces he did on his lap for him to reach his breaking point. A loud gasp escaped his lips as his hips stilled, cock spilling all over the alpha's hand as he reached yet another high. The way his tight walls sucked Alan right in, that how his spent dick twitched in his hand, the expression the boy made as he came, it all was too much and he had to try to fight off his own instincts because he knew that if he failed now, Kenta would torture him for much longer by refusing to let him bite him.
“Kenta, Ken, baby..” Alan nuzzled his face in Kenta's chest, breathing hard as everything within him was raging. There was a beautiful beta on his lap that was unclaimed, a beautiful beta he couldn't even get to fuck properly, one he couldn't even fill up with his cum. It was making the alpha inside him furious and Alan didn't know how much more of Kenta's games he could take. “Let me fuck you, Ken. Let me make you mine.” Alan pleaded, groaning quietly as he heard Kenta coo.
“Look at me,” Kenta buried his hands in his hair, tugging back on his strands so he could make his head tilt up. As Alan met Kenta's eyes, he felt like the air got knocked out of his lungs. There was something so mesmerizing about this boy. “You did so good.. You can do as you wish, alpha.” Alan's eyes grew slightly wide at the way the other called him for the very first time. He sounded so sweet yet so.. seductive while calling him that. There was something about it which flipped a switch inside Alan.
In one swift move, Alan pressed Kenta down into the mattress, slamming his cock right back in after it slipped out due to the change of their position. The beta groaned at the intrusion but accepted it with want as Alan settled between his legs. The alpha pressed his hands on the both sides of Kenta's head, licking his lips as his eyes roamed all over the boy.
Only he knew how much he had anticipated getting Kenta to lay under him like that.
“You are going to be so perfect for us, Ken.” Alan admired him, not missing the way Kenta's lips curled up slightly. Although Kenta seemed tough on the outside, deep down, Alan knew that he seeked this, wished to finally have a true pack that was going to accept and love him like he deserved it. Alan was going to take care of Kenta just like he knew everyone else would.
And he would start by fucking Kenta hard into his bed.
There was too much edging, too much teasing up until now. Alan couldn't have any of it anymore, not when he was delayed his high too many times. This is why as he started to move, he didn't give any time to Kenta to adjust to the new angle and the fact someone else was in control now. No, Alan began to fuck into Kenta like it was his last and he wasn't planning on slowing down even if Kenta begged him for it.
Not that Kenta would ever beg him to slow down.
Traitorous moans filled the room as Kenta failed to surpass them in order not to give Alan too big of a head about how well he was fucking him. As the older took over, Kenta could feel all the built up frustration, all the anger in his thrusts. There was a hint of possessiveness too and Kenta was proud that he had brought out all those emotions of the alpha. Seeing him crumble without his control just to rise back up again after he returned it to him couldn't be any more rewarding.
Alan pinned Kenta's hands above his head before he buried his face into his neck. This time he wasn't just kissing, but also leaving marks everywhere, so close to the spot he was supposed to leave his mating mark that Kenta wasn't sure if the older was trying to get him or himself riled up some more.
“You're mine, Ken. You would've been, with or without my mark.” Alan growled against his neck, making Kenta roll his head to the side, baring his neck in sign of submission. He didn't know just where these words were coming from, didn't know if they had any truth to them, but a voice in his head was telling him that yes, sooner or later he would have become Alan's.
The mating mark would just make this faster and easier.
“Then fuck me like you mean it,” Kenta encouraged, biting his lip as he felt Alan tighten his grip at his wrists. There were going to be the handprints of his fingers over his skin later and Kenta knew they would suit him better than any bracelet would.
If Alan was going hard earlier, then now he had become absolutely ruthless with his thrusts. The bed was cracking, loud and wet squelching noises mixed with the grunts and moans the two were letting out. Kenta felt Alan so deep, his cock was hitting all the right spots to a point it made his toes curl and his back arch in pleasure. He was starting to see stars and he was sure it wasn't night yet.
The fact Kenta was overstimulated wasn't helping either. He had fucked himself on Alan's cock so many times before finally letting him take over that he was already sore all over. His body was being pushed over his limits but Kenta knew he could take it because if he fell, Alan would be right there to catch him. If in the past he didn't fear falling because he knew he would always be able to stand up on his own, now he finally had someone he knew wouldn't even let him fall.
As Kenta wrapped his legs around Alan's waist, he drew him impossibly close, trapping him against his body. The alpha smiled into his neck at the realization that the beta was as into this as he was, that he had also just fallen victim to his own game. In the end, no matter how much Kenta would torment him, Alan was the bigger winner because throughout it all, he got to have the boy all to himself.
And after he would bite him, he would share that beautiful boy with his pack because they deserved tasting heaven too.
“Not gonna last much longer,” Alan warned, lifting his head to meet Kenta's eyes. “But after I claim you, I'll have my way with you.” He leaned down, whispering the next words against Kenta's lips. “And it'll be slow and torturous, just like you've given it to me.” Alan smirked before he captured Kenta's lips in a passionate kiss. If just some mere minutes ago he was desperate, submissive and begging for Kenta to give him what he wanted, now he had gained his confidence back after being granted his wish.
“You'll only throw us in a loop where we would have to take revenge on each other over and over, alpha.” Kenta spoke into their kiss, making Alan chuckle before pulling back slightly.
“I wouldn't mind that. Let's keep going till one of us lets the other have the final say.” Alan challenged and before Kenta could reply, he made their lips clash once more.
Kenta had finally found his match.
As Kenta felt Alan's cock twitching inside him, he knew that indeed, the man wouldn't last long. He purposely clenched his hole around him this time, making the other man cuss against his lips before pulling back with look of surprise in his eyes.
“Just encouraging my alpha to do what he so badly wanted to.” Kenta answered smugly and Pete was both amused and turned on. The beta was a brat and he would have the time of his life taming him.
Or being tamed, because Kenta had it in him to shake him up entirely.
As Alan felt the knot tighten in his stomach, he knew he had to act now. His lips found that one special spot on Kenta's neck, thoughts running wild with imagination of how good it would look with his mark on it. His tongue licked at the skin before he began to suck on it, preparing the beta for what was to come.
As his hips jerked forwards for one last time, making him spill his cum inside the younger finally, his foreplay wrapped up, making way for his instincts. Alan bit Kenta, holding his squirming body by the waist and trapping him there in order not to let his wiggling cause him to hurt himself.
If he bit Pete hard, so hard that it must have hurt more than it gave him pleasure, Kenta suited something much gentler and careful, despite getting him as worked up as Pete himself had. Alan licked over the bitten spot, pressing a soft kiss against it before turning to look at the beta that was now his. Kenta was looking up at him with those hazy eyes, seeming filled to the brim with bliss.
“My alpha,” Kenta let out a quiet whisper, whimpering when Pete pressed another kiss against the sore and sensitive spot over his neck.
“My beta,” Pete nuzzled his nose against the man's neck, breathing in. He laid there, holding Kenta tightly. The feeling of the beta's heart pounding against his chest made him feel so at ease.
Time seemed to lose its meaning because whether they've spent minutes or hours holding each other, Alan didn't know. It was the sound of the door cracking open which took the alpha out of it. He didn't need to turn back to know who it was because the scents which filled the room said it all.
His mates.
Their mates.
“Can we come in?” Jeff's voice was soft and quiet as he asked. Alan knew that the question wasn't for him.
Kenta looked over, a shy smile sprawling across his face as he nodded. It was only moments later that the room filled with people, all of the pack having gathered to celebrate the end of the rituals.
They were all mated now. One pack. One family.
Alan's heart was full of love and as he turned on his back, laying down next to Kenta and inviting the boys to their large bed, he watched them with the warmest smile on his face.
He felt like he had finally found the missing parts of his puzzle and now, he had everyone he needed right there, by his side.
Alan would love those boys till his last breath and as their head alpha, he would ensure each and every single one of them knows that.