The Tiger's Omega - MxM

| THE TIGER'S OMEGA | 6 | 18+ |

| ZEV

"... please Zev! I'm your good little puppy, please let me come!"

The words just kept playing on repeat in my head and there was nothing I could do to silence them. The sight of his delightful pouty pink lips forming such naughty words was enough to drive me and my counter part crazy. The oversized feline damn near took over and mauled our little Kaleb as soon as they left his kissable mouth. I groaned as I remembered the feel of my thick length under the soft globes of Kaleb's ass. I tried not to get caught up in the memory of the same ass gliding sensually along my dick. No, that would be dangerous, my control only goes so far and having his sweet little body pressed so close against mine while my tiger was so close to taking over was not a good thing. He simply wasn't ready for me when I truly lost it. He was made for me so one day he would be, but not now.

Don't blame it solely on me, you want to ravage him as well. My tiger rumbled indignantly, turning away from me once again and began grooming his powerful forearms. Not that I didn't agree with him a little, but Kaleb was too delicate to brutally fuck on a whim. As much as I wanted to pound into his little ass as hard as I could, I couldn't. My baby needed something a little tamer with a hint of pain. Which was evident in the way he responded to me a few moments ago. Kaleb likes it rough, but too much, especially from someone of my size, would possibly break him and we can't have that.

Speaking of the little puppy, his head rests on my chest while his body was curled into my side as one muscular arm wrapped around his much smaller form. I was drawing absentminded circles on his lower back that were more soothing than anything else for the both of us. His breathing had slowed down considerably as he came down from his orgasmic high. I couldn't help but smirk proudly know that it was me who had reduced him to such a blissed out state. My tiger puffed his chest proudly as the thought stroked his already oversized ego.

A cool breeze kicked up causing Kaleb to shiver. I pulled him closer into my side wordlessly as we lay in the middle of the field where we met only a day ago. It's strange because I feel as though I have known him for eons, I honestly never thought that I would develop feelings this deep for someone so quickly, but I didn't care. Kaleb is all I care about now. I was well on my way to loving my little Kaleb and that surprisingly didn't scare me. It just filled me with peace and contentment but I couldn't deny the excitement racing through me.

I remember when I first saw my tiny mate. Upon looking at him my feline was unimpressed taking him for more of a snack than anything else but that was before his scent hit our nose the first time. For me the sight of him was adorable, his obsidian fur and the beautiful pale grey eyes that lit up his face like the moon does the night completely enthralled me. We stood, taking in a deep whiff but his scent was still diluted by our surroundings which was annoying but it was faint. Then we had to investigate. The shockingly small wolf made it all easier when he instantly submitted allowing us to run our nose along his tiny frame. And his smell. Vanilla and earth, a weird combination but addicting all the same.

My tiger being the overbearing bastard that he is practically commanded the submissive little thing to shift so we could see both halves of our mate. We were not disappointed. Laying there submissively was a pale beauty shyly cupping himself as his skin turned an endearing shade of red. The tiger in me was annoyed. I had spent the past six years of my life roaming happily and now this adorable bundle that came out of nowhere had ruined it all. That thought lasted all of two seconds as it occurred to us that we could simply leave but the thought of anyone else staking their claim on him didn't sit well with the big bastard. He is ours. We will provide for him and our cubs give him a big territory and love on him until he simply couldn't take anymore.

I suppose you could say that it went all downhill from there. I wouldn't change a thing. He is mine and I am his and soon, I will claim him completely.

A gentle wind kicked up ruffling Kaleb's ebony tresses against his delicate pale skin. I hummed low in my throat perfectly content and began gently rubbing his back to soothe him. Slowly but surely Kaleb removed himself from his designated hiding place taking a tentative peak through his long dark lashes. His stormy eyes were filled with a myriad of emotions, too many to try and discern all at once. The one that stood out the most was contentment. I couldn't help but return his gaze with an affectionate one of my own.