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Cain's Pov:
I'm in trouble. I thought to myself, as I took in the blissed out expression the little omega wore. My wolf happily hummed in contentment, urging me to be more affectionate with the boy, and I couldn't help but kiss his forehead tenderly. He looked so beautiful post-orgasm; his long white hair had loosened from his ponytail and now it lay, wild beneath his head. His dark green eyes were closed, black lashes resting against flushed skin, and his plump lips were parted ever so slightly, as little puffs of breath escaped his mouth. He currently looked nothing like the sad, beaten omega I'd seen the first time I went to Frank's. My own wolf growled protectively as I remembered.
Fae had been in wolf form the first time I ever saw him. He was recovering from what looked to be a nasty beating as he slept, chained in the corner. His fur was so matted and grimy that I couldn't tell if it was meant to be pure white or a more of a blonde color and it looked uneven, as if someone had tried to shave parts of it off. His paws were also bandaged, with blood peaking through the dingy linen, and I later learned that Frank had declawed the poor creature as punishment.
I could clearly remember the feeling of disgust as I took in the dirty floor and maggot ridden food bowl that lay next to the small wolf. The water bowl too, looked stagnant, as it contained a layer of green scum over it and I feared it was contaminated. I told myself countless times that it wasn't my business how Frank cared for his "pet", as he called Fae. However, I couldn't help the sympathy laced with anger that my wolf felt towards Frank, for we didn't like to see our kind suffer. These feelings alone kept me going back to Frank's, simply to check on the poor omega's condition... and now he was lying naked beneath us...
"He has to go back," I muttered cautiously to my wolf, not liking how aggressively he was reacting to my memories.
At hearing those words my wolf growled at me, clearly displeased with such an idea. We'd just lost part of our virginity to this omega. He was ours.
"He's not!" I muttered angrily.
He knew a mate was not in our future. There was no point in getting territorial over our first fuck... besides, this omega wasn't meant to be mated. I could smell dozens of men all over him, to the point that it made me scrunch up my nose in disgust, but my wolf was stubborn. He didn't feel the same disgust I did. All he felt, was an overwhelmingly, possessive type of anger.
I started to move away from the omega, I for I'd realized the need for more medication. I hadn't expected that a sexual experience with another werewolf would cause such a reaction, so I'd only taken the minimum dosage today, like always. However, now my wolf was practically begging me to mate with him. This simply wouldn't do.
Right as the weight of my body left Fae, the smaller man whimpered in pain. My wolf stopped my movements, on high alert, now that something seemed wrong.
"I need to go home," Fae whined, startling me as his small hand gripped my wrist tightly.
I looked into his wild eyes, about to ask what was wrong, when I suddenly noticed how incredibly warm his hand was. I nervously place my palm to his forehead, jumping back slightly when I felt the burning skin.
"You can't," I told him, feeling horrified by the turn of events.
"Cain please! I can't spend my heat here! Master Frank will hurt me!" The omega begged and tears began to stream down his red cheeks.
"Do you have any idea how dangerous it would be for you to move right now?" I demanded anxiously, my wolf reacting aggressively to the mere idea of someone else touching Fae in his current state.
"I need to go home!" The boy begged, trying to get up; I could taste his fear as it permeated the room. "Master Frank will kill me if I stay!"
"Shhhh, calm down pup. I'll call him and let him know what's going on. He'll have to let you stay. Nothing will happen to you." I told Fae as I pet his head, purposely covering him in my scent.
The boy stilled under my touch but I could tell he felt even warmer than before. My wolf urged me to bring him comfort and I felt a spark of displeasure at the feeling, for my wolf kept behaving as if this boy was our mate. However, one more look at Fae's pained face had me picking the smaller man up and carrying him to my room.
Once there, I sat Fae on my bed and surrounded him with pillows, blankets and anything soft I could find. I knew very little about how to treat an omega during heat, for my mother was a Beta and my father was an Alpha. However, I did know that omega's liked to be surrounded by comfort and the scent of their alpha; the after school classes pack children had to attend had taught me that much. Besides, even if I wasn't the boy's alpha for real, my scent should still help a little.
Fae looked confused as I created the nest for him and part of me realized that Frank probably didn't spend his time making Fae comfortable during his heats. I briefly wondered if the poor boy was fucked or if he had to use a toy on himself to survive them. I mentally shook my head upon hearing the ferocious growl my wolf gave, at the possibility of someone else using the boy during his heat. I growled back before backing out of the room, leaving Fae in the middle of the nest I'd made for him.
"Don't go Alpha!" Fae suddenly begged before he presented himself to me. His was face pushed down into the pillows and his ass was now high up in the air while his tiny hole opened and closed slightly; willing, wet and waiting. I could smell his slick from across the room, it was sweet and intoxicating, causing my wolf to fight me for dominance every step of the way out.
"I'll be right back," I answered, fully intending on locking the boy in my room until his heat was over. I didn't want to take part in anything that would kill my bachelor status, let alone with a sex worker. "I have to call Frank," I continued casually while my wolf growled angrily at me. He did not like the idea of leaving Fae at all in this state, let alone for the entire heat.
"Please come back," Fae whimpered pathetically, and I could hear the tears in his voice. "I'm always locked up during heat. Y-you don't have to fuck me... no one ever does... just... please.. come back."
When I didn't respond, Fae screamed, "I'll give you whatever you want! Please!"
"I will," I finally told the boy, even as my wolf snapped at me angrily, for my intended lie.
I quickly shut the door and then, as quietly as I could, I locked it. However, as the locked clicked into place, I could hear the muffled sound of the omega wailing "no" in anguish and I felt sick to my stomach. I tried to get away from the door but my wolf kept me in place, refusing to let me move, forcing me to listen to the pain I was causing the poor omega.
