She hugs me and rubs her face all over my chest. I give Hayes and Nate a look that neither of them seems to understand, and I sigh as I hold her. Scent marking is totally normal, but the amount she’s doing is concerning.
I haven’t asked her more details about her first heat. There’s also a chance hers will be more sporadic because of her late designation.
“Nate and I will work on the nest while you’re gone,” I say, not able to bring myself to mention where she’s going right now.
She wraps her arms around herself and nods.
“Come on, I’ll drive. Do you need to eat before?” Hayes says and Hailey shakes her head, giving the room one more anxious look.
As soon as I know she’s out of the room, I sit on her bed, trying to get my own hormones in check. Nate is in the same boat, pacing around the nest. It was so obvious she didn’t want to go, that she would be more comfortable here, in her nest that she’s been perfecting all day.
“We should go too,” Nate says, his hands on his hips as he looks around the room.
Both of us are driven by this need to protect her and claim her as ours, but until she’s ready, until we’re bonded, there’s nothing we can do.
“You know damn fucking well we can’t step foot in that place,” I say and he sighs.
It’s one thing to know that other Alphas are scenting her, watching her. It’s a whole other thing to actually witness it. I’d probably end up in a brawl and tossing her over my shoulder and dragging her home.
“I can’t. I don’t know what to fucking do,” Nate says, his scent going bitter.
There’s only one thing I can think to do, and it will be two birds with one stone scenting this whole place.
“Get on your fucking knees,” I tell him, spreading my legs and pointing to the floor.
He pushes his tongue against his cheek before coming to stand between my legs.
“You think this will help?”
“She said she wanted her nest scent marked. So that’s what we’re going to do. You’re going to get on your knees and do what you’re told and not think about the rest,” I tell him.
Nate groans, falling to his knees as I run my hands through his dark hair. This is how it always works with me and Nate. It’s why I’m pack lead. I center everyone, even myself.
“You’re going to make me forget all about it by how well you take my cock, aren’t you?” I ask him.
Alphas are always the neediest designations, no matter what people say, but Nate? The lost man who needed to have his confidence rebuilt brick by brick, he needs reassurance more than most.
His hands grab at my pants and at first I don’t assist him by lifting my ass up, making him work for it, until I finally cave, letting him pull my pants down to my ankles. He frees my cock and grips me by my knot, squeezing hard, the way I like it.
Fuck. It has me thinking about how tight Hailey’s Omega pussy is going to feel when I finally knot her.
Nate moans, like he’s having the same thoughts, his tongue swiping the tip, before he sucks me down. His eyes stare up at me as he swallows my cock and I fist his hair.
“That’s right. Look at you taking my cock, scent marking our Omega’s nest. You’re such a good fucking boy.”
He garbles around my cock, and I grab him by his hair, tugging him away from my length.
“Take your dick out,” I tell him, and he quickly frees himself from his shorts. “Come here,” I order him and he stands as I grab his ass and bring him closer to me so I can taste him.
Our scents come together in cozy harmony and it helps me forget what has me so upset right now. This is the one thing she asked of us before we left, and knowing she smells like us while she goes to work gives me some sort of relief.
I suck Nate down, my fingers squeezing his ass cheek and moving toward his tight little hole.
“Do you need to be fucked, Nate? Do you think she’d like knowing we want to fuck her so bad in her nest?” I ask him.
“Fuck,” he hisses out, pushing his shorts down all the way.
I push him over the heat seat, totally getting the point of the piece of furniture now.
