"Hell no," Wes mumbled under his breath. "I don't think so."
Wes pushed past the man and laid a hand on Cellus’ chest. "Hi, honey." He leaned up and kissed him hard, taking Marcellus by surprise. When he was done, he glanced over his shoulder. "Do me a favour."
The man who'd tried to hit on Marcellus looked confused. Wes narrowed his eyes. That seemed to break the spell, and the man quickly retreated. Wes turned to Marc, and the alpha's eyes widened.
"Well, aren't you in a fiery mood." The alpha grinned. "Feeling a little jealous, love?"
Wes shrugged and gave the man puppy eyes. "Maybe a wee bit. Can we get out of here?"
"I feel like I've just been used." Marcellus gasped. "Am I just a piece of meat to you?"
"Drive," Wes turned him around and pushed him to the front of the car. "Or you're going to lose the whole ‘I'm so horny for you right now’ thing."
Marcellus jogged around the car. "Say no more."
Wes laughed as he slid inside of the car. Marcellus took off, tearing through the streets as Wes sat on the edge of his seat ready to get home. The minute they were inside his apartment, he reached for his clothes, but Marcellus was faster. He started to strip Wes, eliciting a moan from the omega's lips.
"How was your day?" Wes asked as he was turned and kissed roughly.
"Good." Marcellus yanked his boxers down. "I mostly worked from your couch and ate your food. It was a relaxing day."
Wes grinned. His arms went around Cellus’ neck. "You practically live here now. Might as well just grab your stuff from the hotel and move in."
Marcellus paused. "You mean it?"
He nodded hard. "Yes. I want to see your face every day."
Marcellus picked him up, and Wes squealed. The omega wrapped his legs around the man's waist as they moved from the front door to Wes' bedroom where he was unceremoniously dropped onto the bed.
"If you want me to move in, I have a request." Marcellus leaned over and kissed his neck and belly.
"W-what is it?" Wes gasped and arched up against him. "I'll probably say yes to anything at this point."
Marcellus grinned. "Good to know." He reached up and caressed his cheek. "I want to mark you. Tonight."
Wes' heart squeezed in his chest. Tonight? He hadn't thought he would ever be claimed in that way, but now Marcellus wanted to do just that. His body heated, and he squirmed underneath the muscled alpha. Fuck it. He had never felt so alive, cared for, and loved like he did when he was with Cellus.
"Okay," Wes' fingers trailed over his face and neck. "I want you to do it. Mark me."
Marcellus' eyes lit up. Wes didn't know what he was expecting, but when Cellus grabbed him and flipped him onto his stomach, he knew he was all business. He gasped as the alpha gripped his hips roughly and yanked them into the air. Wes grabbed onto the pillow and swallowed thickly.
"Ready?" Cellus asked, his voice deep and rumbling in his chest.
Wes nodded hard. "Y-yes do it. I want it!"
The alpha pushed himself inside of Wes' slicked entrance and buried himself to the hilt. Wes' eyes went wide, and he gripped the pillow so hard, he tore it with the sharp claws that had slipped out. He and his tiger were in bliss.
Marcellus thrust inside of him like he couldn't get enough of his body. His lips kissed and nipped over his skin. All Wes could do was moan and hold himself still, trying not to claw his way through the entire mattress. Marcellus reached around and stroked Wes’ cock, leaving him a trembling mess as he pressed his lips tightly together so he didn’t scream at the top of his lungs and disturb every person in the apartment building.
"Oh, now, now, now, now!" Wes moaned.
Marcellus didn't seem to hesitate for a minute. Wes felt fangs, sharp canines, brushing at the crook of his neck, sending shivers of pleasure sparking from the spot and through his body before they were sunk into Wes’ shoulder. The omega let out a loud scream of pain mixed with a deep and intense pleasure. He'd never felt something so... indescribable.
Cellus thrust inside of him deeper, pounding into his hole and causing him to move up the bed, but that was Wes' limit. His body trembled, and he came hard against his mattress as Marcellus filled him up. The knot stretched him and kept them locked together as they lay in Wes' bed.
Wes was still on another planet when he slowly began to come back to reality. Marcellus licked at his wound, lapping at the small droplets of blood and helping to heal the mark that he'd just made. Wes smiled.
"I love you, Cellus." Wes could feel happiness and the returned feelings from the little door that had opened in the back of his mind after being claimed.
