Page 3 of Alpha's Treasure


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“Well, if you change your mind, let me know. With the pups getting older, we can always use another babysitter,” Rafe cracked with a smirk.

“Thanks.” I snorted when the cell phone on the table vibrated. “Duty calls?”

Rafe glanced at the screen and gave a wolfish grin. “Not exactly duty,” he disagreed, slamming the rest of his beer and tossing a few bills on the table as he stood. “Seems Colby lined up a babysitter and you know I’m not missing out on that!”

I laughed. “Understood, man. Fuck knows if I had a man like that at home, I wouldn’t be sitting here with you, either.”

I watched Rafe stride out into the morning and reached for my own phone. The day was early and I had some time to kill.

“Lost your buddy, eh, Kade?” our waiter, a local kid who answered to Red, asked sympathetically. “You gonna want another beer? How about a burger?”

“Naw.” I looked up from the app I was scrolling through on my phone. “Think maybe I’ll head on out.”

“You sure?”

The alert that chimed had me nodding. “Yep. Looks like I just got a bite.”Handing over the cash to cover the bill, I headed out into the parking lot, already typing out a response to the trick that had hit me up. He was less than a mile away and willing to host, so, with a little luck, we could be fucking each other senseless in short order.

~*~

From the moment that Jay opened the door, there was an odd urgency to his movements. Granted, I was there to fuck and nothing more, but, still, he seemed almost desperate to get to the main event as quickly as possible.

Curious, I dipped down to draw in the scent from the warm skin behind his ear where the pheromones would be the strongest and, sure enough, beneath the scent of arousal and the heavy cologne he had slapped on, I caught what he was trying to hide – the warm, spicy scent of an Omega in heat.

That certainly explained the rush.

I held my tongue until he was kneeling over me, his knees straddling my thighs as he rubbed his slippery crease along my cock, moaning and panting.

“Condom?” I murmured.

“What?” Jay jerked up, his eyes wide. “I..it said you were on PReP?”

“I am,” I agreed easily. “But you, beautiful, are in heat and I’m not really looking to become a baby-daddy.”

Jay’s eyes shifted guiltily. “I..that is..” He bit down on his bottom lip and sighed. “You can’t knock me up.”

I raised a brow. “Really?” I drew my index finger down his chest to one of the nearly circular small tan marks that dotted his creamy white skin. “You, my friend, are an Omega hyena. A hyena in heat, in fact.” When Jay didn’t answer, I caught his wrist and gently placed his palm on my hip, squarely over a nearly identical mark. “Whereas I just happen to be an Alpha hyena.” I brought his fingers up to my lips. “So, I’m pretty sure I can. You want to explain?”

“You’re a hyena?” Jay groaned. “Shit! I didn’t even realize..” he stopped and met my eyes, bringing my hand to his own hip. “Feel that? The bumps?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Those are birth control implants,” he said with a sigh. “I have a liability waiver, if you want, but I promise, I have no damned desire to get knocked up.”

“I see.” I caressed his hip. “So, you’re what? Just need a little relief?”

Jay nodded eagerly. “Yeah. I mean, yes, please.” He swallowed. “It’s a really long story, but I can’t take suppressants, so I have to, well, handle the symptoms naturally.” He bit down on his lip again, his jaw twitching as if he was afraid I might bail on him. “Please, Alpha?”

Well, since he asked so nicely and all.

“I’ll see what I can do to help,” I said with a wink, cupping his pert ass cheeks in my palms and squeezing before letting my pinky dip in to rub at his hole.

“Oh!” Jay’s breath caught. “I, ah, don’t need any prep. I’m ready.”

That just made me smile wider. “Impatient, much?”

~*~

Jeremy