Runaway Omega
Chapter 123 - - 123 Servicing The Omegas (Part 1)

Chapter 123: Chapter - 123 Servicing The Omegas (Part 1)

Tristan’s Point Of View

"Tristan... will you tell me what happened down there, to make you like this?" Sylvester asked, while washing my hair.

Cole had made short work of bathing me, clearly knowing the reason why I wanted to be clean. So when Sylvester asked his question, Cole immediately brought a hand up to my mouth to stop me from speaking.

"Listen Syl. As his mate you deserve to know, so it’s fine if you do. But as his mate, I’m telling you right now... you don’t want to know. At least wait until afterwards. I’ll tell you and Ferdinand later okay?" Cole said, basically imploring that he not pry any further.

If I was being completely honest, I didn’t want to talk or think about it anymore. For a long time now my body had been thruming with desire. I was prepared to let Sylvester take me in the helicopter if he asked. I was desperate. Constantly being under the pull of their pheromones was nerve-wracking. I just wanted it to be over, I just wanted to sleep. I laid my head back into Sylvester’s lap and looked up at him.

"Please ask Cole or Bellamy for the details. I was unconscious for most of it, and more importantly, it’s taking everything in me not to turn around and put you into my mouth right now." I said.

I could feel his cock pulse behind my head and it only made me salivate more. I knew my pheromones were beyond containment, but I wished there was a better way to stop them already. Since the mating cycle, my control over my pheromones felt like I’m back at square one. They just do what they want whenever they want. It was infuriating.

"Mmm... seriously Tristan, have you still not calmed down at all?" Bellamy asked, once he entered the bathroom.

"I can’t anymore. So I gave up trying... It’s fine, right?" I whined.

"Yeah, it’s fine. Just do whatever you want. I’m going to take a shower now. You go play with Cole and Sylvester first." He said, sounding pained for some reason.

"No...?" I said hesitantly.

Everyone momentarily paused. Sylvester’s hands in my hair, Cole’s soft kisses. Ferdinand stopped getting undressed, and Bellamy had a white-knuckled grip on the shower door.

"Hey Tristan... I love you like crazy, but today I learned that that love is not enough. Don’t push me on this, I really don’t want to kill my friends, okay?" Bellamy said, without looking my way.

I was nervous and scared for a multitude of reasons. What did he mean when he said it wasn’t enough? Why would he kill his friends? I just couldn’t understand what was going through his head.

But even though I was confused, something seemed to click for everyone else. Sylvester stopped scrubbing my hair and immediately rinsed it out. Cole climbed out of the tub and wrapped a towel around himself before snagging one for me, and Ferdinand gave me a kiss before Sylvester whisked me away to the room.

I watched behind me as Ferdinand waved slowly, while taking a seat on the rim of the tub. Bellamy hadn’t looked my way even once as we left. Cole closed the door behind us and I could no longer see Ferdinand or Bellamy.

"You’re right Cole. It’s probably best that I don’t know. If it was bad enough that Bellamy wants to kill us too, I definitely don’t want to know." Sylvester said, laying me down on the bed gently.

Cole climbed onto the bed and began to dry my hair with a towel, but in his haste, Sylvester hadn’t grabbed a towel for himself at all. So his fully erect cock was on a tantalizing display. All other unnecessary thoughts left my head in an instant. I wanted one thing and one thing only.

My Alphas.

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Bellamy’s Point Of View

"Bel... You know it’s not his fault, right?" Ferdinand said, as he undressed.

"Ferdinand, you really don’t get it. Before he was taken, he was in my arms. I acted too slow because we weren’t at home and in theory had no where else to go, so I hesitated. That hesitation made it easier for Naithynn to take him right out of my arms. Then after chasing that bastard down and almost losing Tristan, my mind snapped. I don’t even remember most of it because I was so ridiculously pissed off. Justified though my anger was, it allowed for a second ambush. And for someone else to take him from my arms again. He suffered unnecessarily because of me. And he doesn’t even care. He’s just happy to be near us. Even in the lab down there... He..." I stopped short and punched the tile wall of the shower, breaking it instantly.

"What? Finish what you were saying Bel. What happened? I know you didn’t tell me everything so just spit it out." Ferdinand said.

"Even though he was scared out of his mind, everytime he looked at me and Cole he immediately calmed down and wasn’t as scared as before..."

"That’s a good thing though, right?" Ferdinand asked, confused.

"Could you watch a woman fuck Tristan while he is looking at you, just happy to see your face?" I asked seriously.

"No. No I fucking could not..." Ferdinand replied, as he began to wash his face and chest.

"Honestly the thought of watching someone else enjoy him, thoroughly pisses me off. No matter who it is. That’s why I know that if I join him right now, I might snap into a blind rage, and kill Sylvester or Cole."

"Hmph! Well you couldn’t hope to kill me, so just take your frustrations out on his body instead." Ferdinand chuckled, as he began to brush his teeth.

"How is that fair to Tristan?" I asked taken aback.

"Well if you weren’t completely ignoring our bond right now, then you’d know that Tristan isn’t satisfied at all and the guys are reaching their limits fast."

He was right, I was actively trying to avoid feeling any of Tristan’s emotions or bliss, now that he was safe. My greedy personality wouldn’t be able to rest properly, if it felt like he was enjoying himself without me.

"You think too much Bel. It’s always been your flaw. Tristan loves you regardless of what you think Mr. Sadist. So stop moping and love him back, before I kick your ass. I bet he even thanked you for killing those assholes didn’t he? That’s the kind of mate you have, so enjoy it. I sure as hell am." Ferdinand smiled wide as he approached me.

"And if you ever feel like punching or choking someone but you’re too scared to do it to Tristan, I’ll be there for you anytime... Mr. Hyde..." He said before kissing me on the lips and walking out of the bathroom laughing uproariously.

Meanwhile, I was left in a state of absolute shock and horror. For some reason, the thought of kissing him was worse than the action itself. And that made me like it even less.

’I fucking hate this shit!’

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Ferdinand’s Point Of View

I was curious to know why Bellamy was so volatile now and why he felt the need to threaten us. Turned out he was just feeling like a loser for the first time. It was honestly adorable. That’s why I couldn’t resist teasing him, or kissing him for that matter.

Bellamy was the least emotional out of all of us. So if he was beginning to crack under the pressure of having a mate like Tristan, then I’d do everything I could to help mellow him out.

’Surprisingly enough, his lips are soft as hell. This could be more fun than I initially thought...’

As I left the bathroom laughing, I was assaulted by Tristan’s pheromones at once. I wanted to continue laughing, but the sight before me was breathtaking.

"Oho? You seem to have gotten extremely comfortable taking two of us at a time Tristan...or does this only happen when you’re horny beyond reason?" I teased.

"Ngh... don’t join if it bothers you so much... AH!" Tristan groaned, his eyes flashing seductively.

It definitely didn’t bother me, but it did make me extremely curious to know why he was so comfortable doing it now.

I walked up to him with a playful grin, and grabbed his chin. He leaned into my hand and closed his eyes, moaning and groaning with every thrust given to him.

"It could never bother me, love. But I am curious... How did we get to this point?" I asked, rubbing my thumb across his lips.

"Hngh... I-It’s not... enough... it’s painful..." He murmured, licking and sucking on my thumb.

"What’s painful, Tristan...?" Sylvester teased, thrusting harder.

"Being this unsatisfied..." Tristan replied, looking up at me with lust filled eyes.

"Well... how about I wait for Bellamy and you continue your fun with Syl and Cole?" I asked, kissing his head.

"Ngh... N-Nooo.... Please... Why are you being so mean, Ferdinand?" Tristan asked, looking worried.

"I’m not being mean. I’m being logical. We have time. Just enjoy it... I can’t tap out before Bel does..." I said, frankly.

"S-So... you can just use my mouth..." Tristan pleaded, as he opened his mouth wide.

The sight sent a shiver down my spine, and my cock twitched in anticipation. He was just too damn sexy when he was horny.

"Haaah... Who the hell could say no to that face..." I sighed, as I positioned my cock on his tongue.

His eyes lit up even more, practically shining in approval...

’Yeah... I’m going to enjoy my mate to the fullest...’