Runaway Omega
Chapter 126 - - 126 Servicing The Omegas (Part 4)

Chapter 126: Chapter - 126 Servicing The Omegas (Part 4)

Tristan’s Point Of View

As soon as Ferdinand began to thrust into my mouth, my body had begun to enter a strange state of limbo. The intoxicating scent of my Alphas, only spurred on my insatiable hunger even more.

"I’m cumming!" Sylvester groaned.

"Yeah... me too..." Cole added.

They immediately pulled out at once, and ejaculated onto my back and ass. My body was extremely disappointed by this action. However, I didn’t get the chance to mourn the loss, because Ferdinand began to piston his hips faster.

I groaned at the delicious taste of him flooding my mouth. He hadn’t even given any warning before he ejaculated into my throat forcefully. And I couldn’t even be bothered by it, because it was what I had wanted.

Ferdinand released my face and smiled at me mischievously. The sight of it, stole my breath away. Sylvester picked me up and gave me a kiss. Then he looked down at me thoughtfully, as he wiped me clean with a towel.

"It’s like the mating cycle all over again." He chuckled.

"Except I’m extremely lucid and far more ravenous..." Ferdinand sighed.

"Yeah... Plus, even though Cole and Sylvester are tired, I can feel your marks on me much more than before. Like your bodies are begging me to use them..." I said.

This caused everyone to look at me, perplexed. Then, suddenly out of nowhere Bellamy’s mark began to burn furiously. I grimaced, and grabbed onto Sylvester’s neck roughly.

"Are you okay, Tristan?" Sylvester asked.

I couldn’t answer him. The pain from Bellamy’s mark was as rapturous as it was terrifyingly painful. I felt a shiver run down my spine, as a lustfully intentive gaze permeated my senses.

I fearfully looked over Sylvester’s shoulder, and locked eyes with Bellamy. I wasn’t sure when he had come out of the bathroom, or how long he had been standing there, but the greedy possessive gaze he had on me had frozen me in place. Couple that with all his naked glory on full display, and I was practically drooling in an instant.

"Oh? Bellamy...? How long have you been standing there?" Ferdinand asked.

Bellamy didn’t even answer him, he walked right up to me and stood behind Sylvester. Never breaking eye contact with me even once.

"Come here, Tristan." Bellamy said, in a deep husky voice.

My body moved of it’s own volition. I slowly climbed out of Sylvester’s arms, and off the bed. Then I hesitantly walked up to Bellamy, standing just an arms width away.

"Are you afraid of me...?" Bellamy asked, taking my chin into his hand.

I leaned into his touch and closed my eyes. My mind was in a fearful panic, but my body was in a dead calm state. As if no matter what, it wanted me to give Bellamy, everything.

"No..." I replied, softly.

"Haha.... you should be. I am." He said, picking me up in an instant and placing my legs around his waist.

"Why? You don’t hate me, right?" I asked, worried I had hurt or offended him somehow.

"No. Never." He replied seriously.

"Then there is nothing I have to fear from you. You may hurt my body, but you would never hurt my heart. It’s fine, my body isn’t as weak as my mind is." I said with a smile.

And with that declaration, Bellamy’s pheromones flared excessively. Basically starting a domino effect on the other Alphas. The room was soon awash in their combined scent and my body went slack in Bellamy’s arms.

I laid my head on his shoulder and groaned, as my body responded to their pheromones in kind. It was as if I hadn’t just had sex with Cole and Sylvester at all. Like my body had just reset itself.

"I’m going to devour you completely..." Bellamy groaned into my ear, as he kissed and licked his way to his mark.

The sensation was my complete undoing. I practically melted like butter in his hands, only able to shudder and moan with every sensual lick and kiss given to me. He walked over to the bed and sat down next to Ferdinand, who had taken a seat after being completely ignored.

"Tristan, you’re practically purring in my ear right now." Bellamy chuckled deeply.

I couldn’t help it. My body felt like it was gearing up for something. There was a weird warm sensation slowly crawling up my spine, and a heated feeling swelled deep in my gut. I wasn’t sure what it meant, but I knew exactly what it needed.

Ferdinand placed a kiss on my forehead and cheek. Then he looked deep into my eyes. The look in his eyes was predatorial and hungry.

"What should we do first, Tristan?" Bellamy asked, rubbing my back.

"Hngh... I don’t care... just do something..." I groaned.

It didn’t matter to me what they did first, or who went first. My body and mind had come to a consensus in one regard. I wanted them, all of them. No matter the cost. I was beginning to realize that their hunger and lust for me was physically coalescing inside me, only ramping my body up more.

"Haha, as you wish." Bellamy chuckled, as he licked his mark again.

’Ah... I think... I’ve created a monster...’

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Bellamy’s Point Of View

Ever since I had come out of the bathroom, I had been plagued with this unrelenting urge to completely possess Tristan. I wanted his everything, I wanted him to willingly give me his everything, while he simultaneously took everything from me. Watching him look at the others with his lustful eyes, begging to be ravaged, spartan kicked me over the edge.

Tristan had always had a fairness and equality air about him when it came to us, so I was worried he would care about the others even when I asked him for something. But he came to me unassisted, he was currently in my arms shivering and breathing heavily.

Everytime I licked my mark on his shoulder, he shuddered and writhed in my lap. It was extremely amusing, and it made my cock twitch with anticipation.

"I’m going to enter you now then." Ferdinand said, looking at Tristan.

I didn’t really have any objections, since I wanted to be in him longer. So I didn’t resist when Ferdinand picked him up and sat Tristan on his lap, with his back facing him.

Ferdinand began to kiss his mark on the back of Tristan’s neck, and a strange sensation washed over me. It was more intense than when I had licked my mark, but this feeling was definitely coming from Tristan.

I stood up to face him, as Ferdinand slowly raised, and then lowered Tristan onto his cock. Tristan had a tight grip on Ferdinand’s arms as he diligently took his cock fully into himself. Once he was completely seated onto Ferdinand, he looked up at me with eyes full of longing.

I wasted no time putting my cock deep into his throat. Ferdinand and I pistoned in and out of his body in rapid succession. Tristan helplessly moaned and groaned every step of the way. I felt another strange sensation creep up my spine. It had happened when I was taking a cold shower as well.

The sensation made my cock pulse violently in Tristan’s mouth. I wasn’t sure what the sensation meant, but I didn’t hate it, so I just did my best to ignore it.

"I’m cumming, Tristan." Ferdinand said with a throaty groan.

I quickly got my answer about what the weird sensation was. It was clearly the bonded link I shared with Ferdinand and the others. It was an alarming realization, considering it was probably the reason why having my cock in Tristan’s mouth felt better than ever.

I looked over at Sylvester and Cole to confirm my suspicions, and they looked as if they too were trapped in a deadly tango with ecstasy.

I knew immediately when Ferdinand ejaculated, even without his grunting. The shared sensation almost sent me toppling over the edge too, and Sylvester and Cole were curled into themselves trying not to cum unassisted.

Ferdinand had removed himself from Tristan to ejaculate, and then collapsed backwards onto the bed. Sylvester sat up on his elbows, looking thoroughly exhausted.

"Nope. We are going to need to unpack this sooner rather than later. I nearly ejaculated, just because Ferdinand did. That was friggin terrifying!" Sylvester groaned.

"Yeah... I can’t even describe to you how it felt for me... I could definitely get addicted to that shit..." Ferdinand said, breathlessly.

I removed my cock from Tristan’s mouth and peered into his eyes. He wasn’t satisfied completely, and he seemed like he was sad about something. He then gripped my cock with a smirk, and slid his hand up and down slowly.

He was goading me on, and it was working.

I picked him up and placed him atop Ferdinand on all fours. He looked back at me confused, Ferdinand did too for that matter. That is, until I seized Tristan by the waist and pulled him back forcefully, right onto my readied cock.

"UNGH!... S-So... Damn... M-Massive..." Tristan moaned, breathlessly.

Ferdinand had been right. This feeling was sinfully addictive. I was quickly feeling like my sanity was seconds away from slipping. Everything felt so damn incredible.

Ferdinand sat up, and looked between me and Tristan quizzically. Sylvester crawled up to Tristan and began to kiss him passionately. Tristan tightened up around me, immediately. It was delicious, and encouraged me to thrust harder and deeper into him.

Tristan was momentarily lost in the kiss, until Ferdinand’s cock was in front of his eyes. Tristan broke away from the kiss, and glanced between Ferdinand’s cock and Sylvester. A curiously sensual look in his eyes.

"Noope. Nuh-uh. That’s where I draw the li– Ack!"

Sylvester tried to protest Tristan’s silent request, and failed miserably as Tristan grabbed him by the hair.

"C’mon Ferdinand... help me out here. This is just too much skinship, right?" Sylvester asked nervously.

"I’m fine with it." Ferdinand shrugged.

Both Cole and Sylvester looked at Ferdinand in shock. I couldn’t be shocked however, considering Ferdinand had ambushed me in the bathroom. It seemed that Ferdinand had no problem sharing or caring for any of us.

I deepened my thrusts into Tristan, as he began to lick one side of Ferdinand’s cock. Ferdinand placed a hand on Sylvester’s head and brought him closer to his cock.

As I chuckled at the amusing situation Sylvester found himself in, I was startled when Ferdinand forcefully grabbed me by the neck and pulled me into another kiss. This time however, it wasn’t brief. It was deep and possessive as hell.

Tristan and Sylvester looked up in shock, and Tristan’s pheromones exploded as his hole coiled around me even tighter than before.

And with that, something within me snapped, violently.

"Ah! W-Wait Bellamy... You’re too big!... Why the hell... does it do this... everytime!?" Tristan cried, trying to stop my thrusts.

I couldn’t really concentrate on anything other than pumping my hips. Even though he tried to resist it, his body was greedily accepting everything. Which only spurred me on even more.

Ferdinand forcefully pumped his hips between Tristan and Sylvester’s lips, while keeping a tight grip on both me and Sylvester. I couldn’t see Cole, but I could feel his fear and arousal all the same.

Then that eery sensation crept up my spine once again. Only this time, my own ejaculation was quickly chasing it. Ferdinand ejaculated onto Tristan’s face, which started a domino effect for each of us. Sylvester dropped to the bed, grunting heavily as he came. Cole moaned breathlessly as he ejaculated also, out of my line of sight.

Tristan pressed his face into the bed and let out a muffled curse, as he began to ejaculate too. Finally ending with me, as I buried myself deep inside Tristan. Pressing his face further into the mattress as my cock swelled in size once again, before releasing everything I had into Tristan.

Once I ejaculated, the room began to spin. Then I noticed that one by one, we each began to collapse onto the bed.

’Haah... Fuck... I think I might have screwed up...’