CHAPTER 12

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It was night approximately between eleven pm and midnight, everyone was in their bed sleeping peacefully but that couldn't be said for everyone in the house.

Agent was writing in his bed trying to get some kind of friction for his body to calm down the excruciating burn travelling under his skin. The sweat soaking the sheets making the cloth stick to his skin like a leach trying to drink every single source of blood he had in him. Pain erupting from his stomach travelling to his head at such a slow speed it felt consuming.

Agent knew he was in heat but the fear of being treated like a ragdoll once more felt was too much to ask for help from one of the Alpha's, especially Davis even tho he did say the young man was going to be the one to take care of him.

Agent tried touching himself, stimulating his hole so much it was about to fall off at the touch of the breeze. His fingers scratched the deep walls of his pussy, but nothing, no matter how many times he was able to reach his G-spot it always felt more painful than pleasurable. He searched for something to help him calm down but also nothing after all he was faking being an Alpha, why should an Alpha have a dildo with themselves, Agent thought mentally slapping himself at the thought, 'fuck' he thought. The pain by now was getting unbearable.

His voice begging for something for someone that wasn't there. His mind became a haze of nothing just the wish of pure, instinctive sex. Nothing was coherent at this point, whatever he touched felt useless, whatever he tried to do wasn't working, and his nerves were slowly tearing apart. His breathing was heaving, he felt as if he couldn't breathe, something pressing on his stomach. He cried and cried until he couldn't bear it anymore.

Light footsteps could be heard through the corridors of the house. Agent was walking to someone's room, his legs shaking and his balance poor, he couldn't care less if he injured himself, at the moment the only important thing was to get dicked down on a soft bed until he fell asleep. The first room he approached was Chris's own, he looked like the most gentle between the two he had in mind. 'But does he want you?' a voice inside of Agent's head asked making the poor man in pain stop every movement and take a few steps back.

The only available one now was Davis's. After a while of stumbling on his feet, Agent was able to get to the door. He took a deep breath before taking enough courage to knock on the door. The knocks were almost silent, non-existent. at the other side of the door, he could hear rustling going on. The door opened and his hand was snatched making his balance completely fly out of the window. Davis's eyes were already a dark red. The man's nose was stuck to his gland smelling the pheromones being emitted by the Omega.

"Need you, now!" Agent confessed, removing his shirt, showing off bruised skin and soft normal skin. Agent was begging at this point non-chantey the Alpha to just fuck him already. A rush of air hit his semi-naked body when the Alpha in front of him threw him on the bed. The next thing he felt was the heavy weight of the man that by now was sitting and sucking o Agent's neck leaving purple-coloured love marks that would never fade. The soreness of the bites was a relief more than a pain, his body felt like being touched by a thousand pointed feathers slowly becoming soft.

"Just fuck me already!" Agent begged in a demanding tone, rubbing his legs against Davis's own. Davis's mouth was kissing and liking every inch of skin in front of him making Agent's nerves tingle in his head. The alpha stopped where the line of his shorts started, Agent simply bucked his hips up showing the Alpha how much more he couldn't bear the pain. Davis took that as a sign to throw the Omega's shorts aside.

The sweet smell was harsher and more intense now making Davis's head spin like crazy, he couldn't stop himself from placing his face right on the hole sucking and kitty leaking, making Agent roll his hips trying to get more friction. Agent's hand where twisting the sheets feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure administered to him.

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