get yer wood

[liuam]

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[oakofarendelle]

Lazy Afternoons

[oakofarendelle]

"Lay in bed?" Oak popped his head up and looked at his mate, a small pout appearing on his face. It had seemed like days that Tucker had been gone, and really, it had only been just a few hours. His body was itching for a little bit of time with Tucker, and just laying in bed wasn’t going to do it. They’d spent nearly too much time in bed as of late and all Oak wanted to do was get up and show Tucker off. “You’re too kinky, Tuck. Besides, you know- you know I don’t- it’s daytime, Tuck. People could see,” he giggled and pressed his lips to Tucker’s jaw. Oak let out a gentle whine, “Yeah, but physical labor looks so good on you,” he ran his hand up Tucker’s bicep, a gentle thrill running through his spine as he remembers the strength those muscles really have. There’s definitely something to say for being able to hold a guy up like Oak and fuck him at once. “Okay, you’re clearly looking for us to do one thing,” Oak rolled his eyes and stood up from the bed, “Save that for later. I promise you’ll get it. You always do,” he glanced over his shoulder at Tucker and gave him a soft grin. Oak pushed his alpha down on the toilet probably harder than he should’ve, “Lets not talk about my mirror, yeah? It’s not my fault you get aggressive during your rut.” He gave his mate a cheeky smile and turned back to the hair stuff he was pulling out, blatantly ignoring everything Tucker was saying. “Sweetheart,” Oak had slipped a pair of scissors onto his fingers, “You look like a caveman. And while you’re really very handsome no matter what, you’ve got a middle part and for my mate, that just isn’t, isn’t, isn’t-” Oak ran his free hand through Tucker’s hair, ruffling the curls gently, “Okay.”

He set the scissors down and stepped closer to Tucker, “I could never make you ugly, you know.” Oak tipped his head to the side and tugged him back upwards, “Come here, come stick your head in the shower. It’ll be easier when it’s wet,” he looked over towards his mate again and raised an eyebrow, “Kinda like me.” With a wink, Oak moved Tucker towards the tub and sat him down on the side, removing the detachable showerhead and began to wet and smooth out his mate’s wild, wild hair. He hummed softly and once Tucker’s hair was wet enough, Oak pulled his mate up and back towards the toilet. He carefully stripped Tucker of his shirt and rewrapped his bare shoulders with a soft towel. Oak sat himself on his mate’s lap and began trimming the boy’s hair, “So, tell me about your day. What happened to make you so needlessly grumpy? You’d think I’d be able to tell why now, but sadly, these super powers only seem to work for emotions and not reasons why.” He swiped some of the clipped hair off of Tucker’s cheek with his thumb before cupping it with a large hand, “I don’t like you being so grumpy.” Oak kissed Tucker’s lips carefully, “What would you think about maybe either- well, um-” he continued with the scissors, being careful around Tucker’s ear, “maybe moving here to the castle or- or me to your cabin? It’s a crazy thought, but- I dunno.” Oak sat back and moved his hands to Tucker’s shoulders, his fingers brushing off the fine hairs as his eyes danced between Tucker’s.

[firemantucker-blog]

"Yeah, lay in bed. You should get those maids of yours to clean out your ears." Tucker teased, grinning at Oak's pout. Tucker's muscles ached, but he cuddled his omega closer. "Day time? People could see? Who cares?" Tucker raised an eyebrow and tilted Oak's head up to hold him still. "I want everyone to see that cute face you make when you come for me." His thumb brushed over Oak's lips, knowing that he probably wasn't going to get his way.  "That's not kinky at all, it's me wanting to admire my omega. You can't blame me- though you may blind me with all this light on that pearly skin of yours." Tucker ran his hand up through Oak's hair, giving him a teasing grin. "Looks good on me? You're a little pervert, baby. I can read you like an open book. If you want me to fuck you, all you have to do is ask." Laughing, his hands reached down and gave Oak's butt a squeeze. "I'm not only up for one thing. I just like it- a lot." He knew they were only teasing each other, but he kinda hoped they could just cuddle. Tucker was pushed down and he looked up at Oak puzzled. "I'm not aggressive. I just am hungry for you. Plus, you were really into it- that much I know." The way Oak's cheeky smile appeared had Tucker grinning like an idiot. Tucker's eyes watched Oak carefully, this was his omega. What wasn't there to absolutely love? "Fine, fine. Do your work, baby." He waved his hand, smirking knowing he was pleasing his omega. "You could make me ugly, I mean- I'm hot, but- y'know you probably couldn't." Tucker winked at Oak as he was pushed to the shower. 

Tucker smiled as Oak took cared of him, closing his eyes and focused on his humming. His hands naturally went to Oak's waist once he sat close to him. Once Oak started talking, Tucker opened his eyes and withheld a groan. "Grumpy? Me? Never." Yeah, like he was going to talk about Ben with Oak. Tucker let out a loud gasp and pushed Oak away once he cupped his swollen cheek. "Fuck, Oak-" He hadn't realized how painful it was going to be. Sitting back against the seat, Tucker sighed and apologized. "I'm sorry, baby. I just- I had a rough day. I don't like being grumpy." Yeah, Ben wasn't going to show up again right? His eyes fluttered up, surprised by what Oak was suggesting. "Moving in? T-Together?" His hands fumbled together nervously, unsure of what he should say. "Look- Oak, today- today I ran into an ex. His name was Ben and I- I guess I didn't exactly break up with him before us. And he was angry and slapped me and my cheek is bruised- which I deserve. I guess I-I got too wrapped up in you and me and I just forgot. But you're my mate. I never even really was with him other than for sex." Tucker felt like he had to completely come clean. Moving in? That was terrifying to Tucker. That was a huge step that he wasn't sure with. "I like coming here. I like being with you, I need to be with you. And my cabin- that's my home and this is your home. I don't want to make you pick. I can't even ask you to do that. I'm- I'm a horrible person." His stomach was twisting in anxiety. How would he look to Oak? He just wanted to throw up, honestly. "I wasn't thinking about any other person besides us the last few weeks. I'm a good person, right? Please don't- don't hate me." Tucker swallowed hard and his hands grabbed for Oak's and gave them a squeeze. "You're the only person I can even think about anymore."

[oakofarendelle]

Lazy Afternoons

A few weeks after Oak had been mated, after the copious amounts of sex and the soreness that followed his weak of heat, Oak finds himself tweaking his hair in his bathroom. His fingers run through his blonde locks slowly, pulling and readjusting as his other hand snips and clips some of the longer pieces. Oak stands there for a moment as his eyes ghost down towards his mark. A smile slipped onto Oak’s face as he takes in the mark that stands out like black on white. He couldn’t be more proud to wear it out in the open, for all those around to see, as every day since then, Oak has found himself falling more and more for the alpha, for his alpha. Oak slipped the scissors in his hand back into the drawer and shut it with a small thud. He turned around and slipped out the doorway, only to find the alpha lounging on his bed, half asleep. He’s been more stricken lately, with how carelessly handsome Tucker is, with his long fingers and muscled arms, his floppy hair and green eyes. Oak has been carelessly falling for the man, but yet, he doesn’t much seem to mind.

“Hey you,” Oak’s words are quiet as he climbs onto the bed, crawling across the large mattress to lay across his alpha, “Wake up, sleepy, it’s like- four in the afternoon and I wanna go bake some cupcakes or something. I know you’ve only just gotten home from work but I missed you so much and I wanna spend some time with you. Come on, you can tell me what happened at work and why you’re so grumpy today.” His fingers dance across Tucker’s side as he waits for his alpha to react, “I’ll let you eat the leftovers from the bowl. Come on lazy, get up.” Oak pressed kisses to Tucker’s cheek, nose, and his forehead, only then noticing how long his alpha’s hair had gotten. Oak sat back and moved to straddle the boy’s waist, his fingers running through Tucker’s hair, “Actually, I’ve got a better idea. Come on, now, get on up, there we go,” Oak scrunched his nose before kissing Tucker’s lips, “Onto the bathroom, come on.” He tugged Tucker with him, into the bathroom, and forced him down onto the toilet. “Mind if I give you a trim? You’ve- you’ve got some stragglers and you’re starting to look like a caveman. While still a very handsome and rugged caveman,” Oak pulled out some of his styling tools and placed them back on the counter, “You still look like a caveman. And I prefer if my mate looks more human than anything else.” He tipped Tucker’s chin and kissed the boy’s lips, still not over how he managed to snag such a great alpha, nearly by accident.

[firemantucker-blog]

Tucker tried, he really tried, but there was no escaping the prince. Oak was so fragile and precious, and no matter how hard he tried there was some primal instinct to stay close to him that prevented his escape. Even on days where work was difficult and he just wanted nothing more than to return to his cabin and block out the world, there was a bright light that stopped him. And that light was none other than Oakley. In his mind he briefly remembered his old omega, Ben or something, but since mating he really couldn't even comprehend with being with anyone else. Not to mention, he hadn't exactly told the other omega. So when he showed up for work that morning, not only was Ben demanding to know where he had been for the last few weeks, but his coworkers were also giving him shit. "Tucker Lacey- where the fuck have you been?" The slap to his face burned, and even still once he got home he could feel the burn. "What the fuck is that? You mated? We were supposed to, you asshole." Tucker knew he was an asshole, he didn't need some pissy omega on his hands to prove it. "You disappear for three weeks and don't say a word. Who is it, huh? Who's the son of a bitch? I don't recognize the smell at all." Blinking for a moment in shock, Tucker walked away without a word. The rest of his day was equally as crappy, so it was nice to get back to the castle and rest in the bed he had been growing used to. 

"Hey baby." Tucker groaned, wrapping his arms around Oak's waist and cuddling into his shoulder. "Can't we just lay in bed? I don't want to talk about it." Yeah, the last thing he wanted to bring up with Oak was another omega. "How about I lay here and you bring me cupcakes and batter and I'll lick it off you? Or better yet you can lick it off me." Tucker took a deep breath and relaxed from the smell of them combined. It was almost intoxicating to smell Oak, no one else could even compare. "I'm not lazy, I'm tired. Unlike my adorable omega, I have to do physical labor all day." All the kisses made a small smile appear on the man's face, somehow he knew how to wash his stress away. His hands fell on Oak's hips and he held the omega still. "Wait, wait you're in the perfect position for a way better idea." Tucker teased before being tugged off the bed. "The bathroom? If you insist- but you should really think twice last time we almost broke your mirror." But instead he was planted on the toilette, causing Tucker to look up a bit confused. "This is a bit kinky-" He paused, looking up at Oak and pouting. "My hair? Nah, it's manly." He didn't want to cut his hair, it was fine right? "I like the rugged cave man look, people usually don't mess with me." Unlike today. "Cavemen are great alphas. But really, baby, it's not that bad. Maybe a bit long, but nothing to really worry about." Tuck kissed his prince back, his hands reaching up to return to his hips. Once he looked up at Oak, a sigh escaped. "Sure, sure. Go ahead, baby. You're the one that has to wake up next to me in the morning. Don't make me ugly, okay?" Tucker grinned, knowing he'd probably do anything that Oak wanted him to do.

[ashtonbandanairwin]

[cohenandthecrown]

Twins and Castles

[oakofarendelle]

Oak sat back as Tucker began to mumble, “Stop, it’s- it’s okay,” he leaned forward to cup the alpha’s face, but Tucker was moving and mumbling and pulling away. Oak’s heart plummeted into his feet, the sadness in his body growing more and more, “Wait- no- don’t- don’t stop, don’t what- where are you-.” It was only a moment later before Oak’s body was freezing up and succumbing to the alpha’s words. He stopped immediately, fell back against the bed and curled up, “Tucker,” Oak’s voice was weak, his body hurt with anger and sadness and he could handle this. He wasn’t used to having someone else control him, wasn’t used to the way his body was reacting to someone else. If this was what being an omega meant, he didn’t want any part of it. He wanted to be his own person, not this. "Don’t tell me what I do and don’t want, Tucker," Oak sat up and growled the words out, his fingers fisting in his sheets next to his thighs. He knew about omegas, knew that they were naturally weak and were meant to listen to their alpha, but this- this was too far. He was a prince.

"If you-" Oak stood and approached Tucker, "If you want to break this bond, then do it, but I- I never said anything about wanting to do that. You said you could use me for your ruts, Tucker.” Oak crossed his arms and glared at the alpha, “I’m not something to be used. I may be an omega and I may be weaker than you, but I am- I am also your mate. And mates are for something more than just sex. You have no right to tell me what I do and do not want, you can’t stand there and look me in the eyes and tell me- and tell me that you want to break this bond. If you break it- if you break it, it’ll hurt me and that- don’t you know what breaking a bond does to an omega? Don’t you know?” Oak walked quickly over to his bookshelf and tugged down the one book he’d always gone back to, it’d been a silly little thing his mom had given him just before they’d left for the southern isles. He returned next to Tucker and sat down, with enough distance so the alpha wouldn’t freak and wouldn’t push him away. Oak flipped through the pages, only stopping when he got to one of the last chapters, “When my- when my parents left, my mom left me this book. It- it’s about an alpha and an omega that fall in love, but the alpha- he- he dies so the bond breaks. It’s- my mom wrote this little excerpt at the beginning of the chapter, and it’s- she just told me to never let my alpha go, because it’s- it’s…” Oak paused and shifted to look at Tucker, his hand placing the book on the ground before grabbing onto his alpha’s hand.

"If you break the bond, I’ll die of heartbreak, Tucker. I love too much and that was my mom’s warning. I love everything too much and this bond- it’s- that’s why I said- why I agreed- that we can, we can keep doing this, but you can’t break it.” He moved closer to Tucker, pushed himself up and under his alpha’s arm, pressed his head close to the alpha’s heart and wrapped his arms around Tucker’s body. “If you- if you need to take another omega, that’s fine, Tucker,” Oak whimpered, “Just please- don’t- don’t leave me, okay?” He ran his hand down Tucker’s bare chest and curled a bit closer to his mate, “I don’t feel like I’m stuck with you, Tucker. Sure, I didn’t- didn’t really have a say in it, no, but we’re- we’re in this together and obviously there was some reason why you mated me, why you felt like you needed to. I’m- I’m a believer in fate. There’s a reason why I’m a prince and why Elsa froze everything in Arendelle and why you’re here with me. We can- we’ll work through this, okay?” Just don’t break the bond. Don’t break the bond. I finally have someone with me. I’m not alone anymore.

[firemantucker-blog]

Tucker whimpered, hearing his omega growl at him. How dare he question his words? Tucker knew what was best, and Oak needed to know that. "I do what's best, I know what's best. You're my omega." Tucker growled back, not wanting either of their hormones to get the better of them. Biting his lip, Tucker leaned back against the wall, he had to try and listen to him. Be a good mate. Oak started challenging him more, but Tucker's ears were silencing him. "Omegas are meant to be used just as much as alphas. It goes both ways, baby. You'd use me too. That's just how the world works. Just because you're my mate doesn't make that any different." Call him old fashioned, but that's just how he was. After leaving his brother and dad, he learned more about himself and what he was. Looking up, he matched Oak's glare. "You think I want that? I don't fucking run away from my problems. But I can feel you Oak, and I- I don't know if I can make you happy." Watching his omega walk away towards the bookshelf, Tucker shuffled uncomfortably. His cock had gotten harder, he liked the fight- oddly. "Baby I-" He was cut off, Oak flipping through a book. Couldn't they argue after he boned him? He could feel his omega get upset over the thought of the book, and he instantly went to pull him closer. His lips pressed to the shell of Oak's ear. "I'm not- shhh, I'm not leaving, baby." He didn't want him to feel awful, Tucker just wanted to protect him. 

"If you want this- I won't break it off. I won't let you die." Tucker said softly, kissing the top of his head. Oak was so soft and delicate, he never wanted to hurt him. "Baby, hey, I don't want anyone else. Just you, you take care of me. Please?" Rubbing his cheek, he pulled his face up to face him so he could press his lips against his. "This is... Well, this is isn't what I expected. But this is fate, I guess. I mean, I don't normally believe in that. But for you I can try." Anything to make him happy. We'll get through this. Of course, he just... he just had to try really hard. "I won't go anywhere. It's not like I can, Oakley. You're my mate, I won't leave you." He gave him another kiss, pulling him up onto his lap. Making it so that Oak was straddling him, Tucker rolled his hips. "I just- let me make you happy again? Let me make you feel good." His hands went to Oak's ass and gave it a squeeze, fuck his rut. Leaning down, Tucker kissed at the mark he left on Oak's neck. "Just let's... Let's take care of each other first baby? Please? My cock is throbbing. I'm sorry for everything. We'll work it out." His hand slipped up and tugged his underwear down. "Let me make you comfortable. I want to make you come, baby." He bit down on his neck lightly. "You're so sweet and good, Oak. Let me taint you a bit." Rolling his hips again, he was almost glad that his rut was happening so he could push away his emotions. He was scared of forever. Forever didn't exist to him, but Oak? Maybe Oak could be forever. "You want to ride my cock baby? I'll make it all go away." He kissed Oak's face, making sure he could comfort him enough. "You're my mate, I can't change that, baby. I'm not going, I promise." 

[cohenandthecrown]

Twins and Castles

[oakofarendelle]

Oak wasn’t entirely sure what was happening at this point, all he could focus on was the feeling between is legs and the way his alpha was paying more attention to the two strangers in the room than him. He didn’t think twice as the girl got pushed to the ground, and maybe he would’ve if his head were a bit clearer, but that wasn’t the case at the moment. Oak tugged gently at Tucker’s pants, let out a needy whimper, and cuddled into the alpha’s side. It was dangerous, sure, because he could feel the tension rolling off in waves from Tucker’s shoulders, but Oak needed the closeness. “Tucker,” Oak bit out, turning his head away from the couple on the floor, “Please, let it go, we can- we’ll- I’ll have the guards keep an eye on them or something, let them stay, they can have the food, it’ll be okay. There’s more important things to take care of right now, okay?” He smirked up at his alpha, giggling softly as he was pulled into Tucker’s chest. If there was anything Oak did learn in the slight omega training he’d had, it was that pleasing an alpha in any way was the best way to get them back to their happiest. “Hey,” Oak paused in the hallway and turned in Tucker’s arms, cupped the alpha’s face and shook his head, “Don’t worry about it, okay? I’m safe and I’m here and you’re here and it’s fine.”

With a little bit of confidence, Oak leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the alpha’s lips, just before slipping his hand between the two of them and running a gentle hand over Tucker’s growing bulge. A blush rose on Oak’s cheeks as he turned around and dragged the alpha towards his room, faster this time. Once inside, Oak had to really focus on what Tucker was saying, as his eyes could really only focus on one thing. As Oak sat on his bed, his legs crossed, uncrossed, and crossed again before he was finally able to pull himself together. “I’m sorry, what?” A tip of his head, “You can- you were- we’re mated?” The only mated pair he’d ever known had been his parents, and even then, he was sure it was something that took time to do. He was mated to a boy he’d just met? “You-” Oak swallowed thick and shook his head, “It’s okay, right? I mean, forever is a long time, but couples break up and pull apart, I’m sure it’ll be okay. Y-yeah, I’m- my skin is crawling.” Oak attempted to give his alpha a smile, but he’s not sure if that’s what it was. There wasn’t a doubt in Oak’s mind that Tucker didn’t want forever, not like Oak did. Or at least, not with Oak. “Yeah, lemme help you,” He pulled the woodsman closer and down onto the bed before sliding a leg over his waist to rest his ass on the outline of Tucker’s cock. A needy sigh escaped his mouth as Oak rolled his hips for an extra bit of friction.

"Yeah, that’s fine. We can- whenever you have your rut, okay? I’ll be around," use each other. We can use each other. Use. Use. Use. It took a bit for Oak to get that word out of his head, even when Tucker was flipping them over so that Oak was back on his back. He didn’t want to be someone’s toy, he didn’t want to be something someone used. This was his mate and weren’t they- weren’t they supposed to be a forever kinda thing? Not a ‘when we’re in a rut’ kinda thing? Oak tried to get into it, rolling his hips up against Tucker’s as he pressed his mouth to the alpha’s neck, but it was proving difficult. He knew if he didn’t get a handle on his emotions, Tucker would feel it and stop them, so he did what his sister always did, concealed and didn’t feel. Oak’s body was finally starting to react, his heat coming in fast, hard waves now that Oak found himself responding to with ease and welcoming with open arms. He could do this. He could enjoy this. Oak reached up and pulled Tucker’s face to his own, pressing a hot and heavy kiss to the alpha’s lips letting him know that while Tucker may not want him at the end of this, Oak was still his omega. Besides, didn’t most alphas have more than one? “Tucker- fingers- something- please,” His voice came out more as a whisper than anything else, but with his heightened senses, Oak knew the alpha heard.

[firemantucker-blog]

Oak kissed him, and that sent a wave of relief down his tense back. The prince wanted him, there was no worry about hurting him. Feeling his hand against his hardening cock, his hips pushed forward. "Bedroom, now, baby." He growled, happy once Oak began tugging them back to his room. His inner ego was burning excitedly, he had protected his mate- and now he was going to fuck him. It was probably the best feeling an alpha could get, and for a moment he was completely caught up in calling Oak his mate. But the moment Tucker heard Oak's reaction, he could feel his confusion. "I-I didn't mean to I just- I got so caught up..." Tuck trailed off knowing he fucked up. "Pull apart and break- yeah." Within a moment his ego was completely doused with ice water. Tucker had wanted a mate, he just was never sure when and who. A mate was a someone who loved you unconditionally- they were family. Before it had happened, he didn't really want one, but now? After protecting him? He'd kill someone for him. Tucker was the bad guy, not Cohen or Oak. His cock snapped him out of his thoughts, a whine escaping his lips as Oak brought him close.  "You, you don't have to if you don't want to." He knew their rut and heat was the only thing fueling their passion and attraction towards each other. 

Tucker could feel Oak's sadness, even though he tried to hide it. This only made Tucker try and control his hormones more, this wasn't okay. Tucker tried to ignore his body's heat growing with every little touch Oak placed on his body. Focus on how sad he is, focus on how fucked up this is. "Fucking, stop- stop." His alpha voice boomed, forcing himself to pull away. Just the mere forced of pulling himself off Oak had him pushed up against the nearest wall. "You don't- you don't want this, Oakley." His voice cracked, his eyes focusing on Oak on the bed. His mate didn't want him, he fucking did this to him. He ruined their one shot at happiness. Tucker never cared about people's emotions when they were just hooking up, because he never had to feel him. Oak was so perfect and innocent, Tucker couldn't believe that he had ruined that. "I'll find a way to fix it- to break it. I'm so sorry, Oak." His own body was throbbing with burning pain just from the lust alone. "Please just- please stop being so sad." Sliding down against the wall, he didn't want Oak to come near him. He didn't want to rape him. "You don't want this." Tucker repeated, taking a deep breath. 

"My friends they might- they might know a way to break this. So you can just go back to normal." Tucker just wanted to make Oak happy, and if that meant taking back mating him- he would. "Fuck- you've made me such a fucking-" Punching the wall next to him, he hated this control he had over him. Just the amount of connection between them now he him bending to Oak's will merely because he just felt more than he did. "I- I know someone else who can help you through your heats." His voice was strained, tears actually pricking at the sides of his eyes. Someone else fucking his mate. "Just please- please don't feel like you're stuck with me? I'll fix it, I'll fix anything." He was pathetic, he had no control over the situation and that drove him mad. Tucker wanted to cry for once, just out of frustration and pain that came rushing to him. "I just want to protect you and I can't when I'm the one who's fucked you over the most." 

[cohenandthecrown]

Twins and Castles

[cohenandthecrown]

"You’re right, because apparently handling my pain in my own way is so fuckin’ wrong,” Cohen glares at his twin and stares hard at Tucker, “I can’t get a real fuckin’ job without a fuckin’ place to stay, asswad. That was the intent. Finish out this one trip for a guy and get the fuck out, I said that before, fuck. Look, if you could just take a fuckin’ chill pill and leave me alone for a few days, I’ll be gone for the rest of your god forsaken life.” It had taken only a small bit of time for Cohen to get over the loss of his brother, yet every time he ran into him, it was always a bit of a sinking feeling being around him. He could never please the only family he had left and that, well, was the real reason why he liked to do what he did. Even just a little bit of love would’ve been better than this. Yet, Cohen couldn’t say that, especially not to the one person who hates him more than anything. “I didn’t lose it, it’s just not with me right now. For a reason, fuck, stay outta my business,” nosy fucker, "She fuckin’- you know what, I’m not gonna tell you. You don’t deserve to know about anything in my life anymore, including Ellie. Stop asking shit about her, alright? You wanna kick us out, so there’s no reason for you to know anything.” Cohen’s eyes narrowed, “Tucker, stop. I said, leave her out of this. She’s had a rough life, she doesn’t need some fuckass coming in and making it worse. She’s already had enough of those in her life.”

"A little-" Cohen’s hands clenched at his sides, he was going to get a few good punches in against his brother if it’s the last thing he did. "You don’t give a shit about what Oak thinks, huh? Your own damn mate? Wonder what poor little princey would think about that if he knew. Probably have you executed for what you’ve done to him. You call me a bad person yet you’re the one that goes and takes away his own free will and liberty. Omegas don’t like being taken advantage of that, you know, and I’m sure Elsa won’t like it much either." He scoffed and took a step forward, while yes, his brother was an alpha, they were still built the same and worked in the same ways, Cohen at least had that advantage… if you could call it one. "Give a shit about people’s needs, huh? You fuckin’ cut wood for a living, fuckhead. You’re not some superhero, you know. You’re just a woodcutter.” Cohen’s blood began to boil, “Don’t fucking ever call her that, you fuckin’ piece of shit, you’re just as bad as me. You think you’re a fuckin’ saint and then you go around and call someone you’ve never even met a dumb bitch. You’re just as bad as me. It’s in my blood and it’s in your blood, stop trying to hid it, big brother. You’re just as much of white trash as I am.” A sneer pulled at Cohen’s lips and that was more than enough to finally finish it off.

It was obvious that the only reason why Cohen had the upper hand was because he’d surprise attacked his twin. Just when Tucker was about to flip them, Cohen got a gift from an angel and was immediately pushed- well, punched- off. He slid backwards and away from the mated pair. He knew the rules, he knew how alphas were when newly mated, it’d been something he’d been taught before he presented as a beta. Seeing Tucker hold Oak close made something shift in Cohen, made him want to protect his own and just then, she walked right through the doors. “Hey Ells,” he whispered it gently over his shoulder, and while he wasn’t looking, before he could even comprehend what had happened, Ellie was on the ground and Cohen saw red. He didn’t act, though, and instead chose to move towards the girl, his hands grabbing the girl’s shoulders and holding her close, “Me? You called me a piece of shit when you- you just hit a girl, Tucker. She doesn’t have any self defense mechanisms, she’s just a girl. She’s not- you’re a fucking alpha and you- what kind of cruel- jesus.” Cohen carefully pulled the girl off the floor, “I’m a danger to everyone? Me?” It was just then that the lanky prince spoke up, “Tucker, stop it-” he paused and shifted his eyes towards Cohen, making the boy shift uneasily. “I know who he is- he’s- I’ve seen him around the castle before, okay? I always just- I always thought it was you. We’re not sending them out in this storm, he’s- he’s got a girl with him. They’ll be fine. But if it happens again-” Oak paused to stand up a bit taller, “They’ll have to answer to Elsa.” It was then that the blonde turned in his alpha’s arms and kissed his neck, “Meanwhile, I think you should take me upstairs and we can get your anger out. Forget about this, okay? Come be with me.” He traced a hand up Tucker’s shirt and Cohen bit back a laugh. Well, alright. "Thank you, Prince Oakley. We’ll be gone as soon as the storm passes." The blonde just nodded his head and moved towards the door, "Coming, Tucker?"

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The moment he had thrown the girl aside, Tuck knew he had stepped over the line. It was even more horrible that he had done it in front of Oak, who he knew would hate him after he knew what Tuck had done to him. That wasn't the kind of guy he was normally. He was a good person, but Cohen just brought out the worst. "I-I'm sorry." Tucker said softly, eyeing the girl who just pressed her face into Cohen's chest the moment he got close. "Really- I don't- I didn't-" He couldn't blame his brother, no matter how much he pissed him off and pushed him. From experience and the way Cohen had been, he knew if he got close to him it'd just snap him into fighting more. Taking a deep breath, he tried to settle his anger, which instantly faded into neediness once Oak told him to stop. "Don't even think for a moment you won't be watched." Tucker glared at Cohen, welcoming Oak's closeness. It wasn't like they were going to be leaving the castle anytime soon, they both were in their peaks. He could hear sobs coming from the girl and his heart sank, angry he had let Cohen get him so pissed. It didn't take long to be distracted by Oak's teasing. "Baby-" He smirked, pulling him closer. "Yeah, yeah." Giving his brother one last glare, he hoped he wouldn't have to cross his path until he was leaving. 

Following Oak out into the hall, Tuck was instantly behind him with his lips to his neck. "I'm sorry I just- it's hard- he-" Tucker groaned and nuzzled his head into Oak's shoulder. What was he doing? Why was he being Oak's bitch? What happened to running away the moment their heat and rut was over? "All I see is red when it comes to him. And my rut- I get aggressive and think you're in danger." He explained, wrapping his arms around Oak's waist. "And he was in the kitchen when I walked in and I just- I couldn't-" Tucker was a horrible person, and it was bothering him that he hadn't told Oak about what he had done. "You see- I, um- I... I can feel you now." They got to Oak's door, and Tucker opened it for him. "I should have asked you first- but I just... It was an accident, Oak- you have to believe me." Oak had every right to have him hung the moment he told him, and honestly Tuck had Cohen's voice echoing in his head. "You don't know what mating is, huh?" Pausing for a moment he took a deep breath, knowing it could be his undoing. "It's- you know when I bit you really hard? I- I mated you and kind of- we're connected for, um- well, forever." Nervously looking up at the prince, the only thing he was comfortable with was reacting in a sexual way. Especially when Oak didn't seem to flip instantly. "That's why I was surprised I didn't feel you wake up." Kissing up and down Oak's neck, he gently lead him to the bed. "But I can feel how needy you are now. You must have woken up so itchy- huh?" 

Tuck knew that he should distant himself, but this bond was too strong- especially during his rut. He needed to take care of him. "Want me to make both of us feel better, baby? Want to help me relax?" His cock was already hard, pressing against his sweatpants tightly to make a clear outline. "You did offer." Cohen echoed in his conscious again, raping an omega. "But only if you want me to. We- We can't unmate, but I- I can leave you alone if you want me to. I know I should have asked you, but I just- I got so caught up in you." His fondness for the prince he only had just met just showed how strong the bond was between a mated pair. Tilting Oak back so they were both on the bed now, Tuck wrapped his legs in Oak's and pressed a kiss to his forehead. "I just- I really need you for my rut and you'll need me for your heat. And then we can separate and just use each other when we need it." Oak wasn't the type of omega Tucker wanted before this, he didn't have the same goals. But now, he couldn't get through his rut without fucking his brains out.

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"Yeah, they lost their daughter, but I lost my parents and my brother, so who gives a fuck? Just because she’s a fuckin’ royal she gets the better treatment? That’s not fair, it’s not fair at all,” Cohen crossed his arms against his chest and looked away from his twin. There were many things in his life that Cohen hated about himself- his wrongdoings, his mother’s death, the way his brother hated him- but there was nothing that would make him feel bad for a family who lost a daughter. "Yeah, it’s fuckin’ about money, because somehow, I’ve gotta eat and I need a place to sleep, but that doesn’t fuckin’ matter. God forbid I fuckin’ take a loaf of bread, shit. You don’t know what I’ve done in my life, Tucker, I’m not a fucking bad person. I stole the crown so that I could fuckin’ quit doing this shit, dammit. It’d give me enough money to go far away and never look back, but fuck, I don’t even have the crown anymore.” He rolled his eyes at his brother, scoffed to let him know he didn’t believe a word he was saying, “I didn’t fuckin’- she wanted to see the lanterns, she isn’t doing anything wrong. She doesn’t know better, look, just- let her get away and then fuckin’ let them arrest me, alright? She’s already in her own fuckin’ prison at home, she doesn’t need’a be in a real one. And for the record,” Cohen tossed the core of his apple into the bin and shook his head, “I haven’t fucked her yet, nor am I planning on it. She doesn’t even know what sex is, so fuck off.”

"I am strong enough,” Cohen whipped around and glared at his twin, his fists clenching at his sides. He may not be an alpha, but his senses were faster than those of a normal Beta, the pros of being a hybrid, really. “Fuckin’ beat me then, Tucker. Quit talking circles around it and just do it, then. If you’re such a big bad alpha, do it. Since when did you become a big, tough guy? Your sweet little omega would be ashamed to call you his, especially after going a poor, innocent, weak beta, huh?” At this point, Cohen was just talking circles, attempting to get the alpha away from him long enough to give Cohen a chance to escape. “Would you stop comparing me to dad? You know nothing about me anymore, Tucker. You left, you know, you were off doing all this shit, and I was- I was left alone, so I did what I had to do to survive. So I’ve stolen a few things, broken into places, not the fuckin’ end of the world. At least I didn’t rape an omega.” Nearly raped a girl, though, but- that’s another topic. "She does know what I’ve done, thanks. She’s- she’s not like every other fucking human on the face of this godforsaken planet. She gave me a chance and she’s different. Don’t come near her, and we’ll be gone in a few days time. I’m not- I’m not going to fuck her, I’m taking her to see the lanterns and then returning her home. That’s it. End of story.” At Tucker’s immediate defensive over Oak, Cohen let a smirk come across his face, “Why the fuck would I wanna fuck your little bitch anyways? He’s got your fuckin’- he’s probably a dirty whore anyways, a little omega living in a castle with a bunch of alphas? He’s probably playing innocent to play you into a trap. Fuck you over and then have you killed for treason.” So maybe that was going a bit far, but who fuckin’ cares at this point, really?

"I didn’t kill momma, she died in labor, would you fuck off about it?" Truly, though, if Cohen hadn’t been there, their mother would’ve lived and that was something he knew. It really was his fault that their mother wasn’t alive, but he’d never give Tucker the satisfaction of knowing that. “My selfish- fuck off Tucker, if you’d given me a helping hand all those years ago, maybe I wouldn’t be in this fuckin’ position. Besides, we both know that you’re too fuckin’ innocent to get killed. No one would believe it. Anyways, I told you, after I get the crown back, I’m done. Fuck.” Just as he was about to leave, Tucker’s comment caught his attention, “Maybe I just fuckin’ love her, asshole. Maybe she sees the good in me for one fuckin’ moment. Share her- you want me to fuckin’- you fucking bastard.” It was in that moment that Cohen lunged forward towards his brother, causing them both to crash to the floor in a fit of punches and kicks, “Don’t fucking lay a hand on her, fuckface. Don’t even think about it.” Just as Cohen was about to nail a punch right to his twin’s left eye, the kitchen door pushed open and the strong smell of omega hit his nose. Cohen sat back on his heels and grinned up at the blonde, “So this is the little prince, huh?” Oak stood in the corner, nervously shifting from foot to foot, his hands yanking down the hem of his shirt, “Oakley, right? I’m Cohen, I’ve heard so much about you.” The prince whimpered on the other side of the room, only moving when he noticed Tucker on the floor and acted to pull him up. The omega wrapped his arms around his alpha’s waist, “Like I said, Tucker, I’ll be gone in a few days. Then you’ll never have to see me again.”

"Yeah, so did I." Tucker bit back, glancing away from him. "It's called being fucking human, thats why. I don't expect you to know anything about that though." Tucker felt bad for everyone, but he never really pitied his situation. Getting away from his family was healthy for him, he never wanted anything to do with them. He didn't pity himself, and he surely didn't pity his family. It was easier to focus on everyone else than his own fucked up life. "How about you get a real fucking job? You think that this is the end? It's never the end, no crown is just going to solve everything for you. Also, you stealing bread is taking money out of other people's hands. So while you complain about being poor, why not think about other people for once?" Blinking, Tucker didn't believe what he heard. "You stole it and then lost it? Wow, you're really bad at this aren't you?" Tucker couldn't hold back a laugh, it was probably karma that he lost it. "She's the reason, huh? What'd she do to earn such a noble escort?" His eyes didn't leave Cohen's, skeptical of what kind of answer his brother was going to give. "You actually sound like you care about someone besides yourself for once in your life. But she's just as guilty as you are. Eighteen and doesn't even know what sex is? Wow, you really like the innocent ones, huh?" Tucker was just rambling at this point to push his buttons.

"If you were strong enough, you would be one. But you're not, you're just a little bitch." Tucker smirked at his brother, folding his arms. A growl escaped his lips and he took a step forward. "If I really wanted to, I'd fucking break you in half, Coh- and you know it. I don't give a shit what Oak thinks, leave him out of this." He shoved Cohen, challenging him to come at him. The moment he even suggested that Tucker had raped Oakley, his face twisted into pure hatred for Cohen. "Want to fucking say that again, you piece of shit? You want to know why I fucking left you? Because you're fucking scum. You think I raped him? I took care of him. Unlike you, I give a shit about people's needs." It took every ounce of restraint to not punch his face in, that was his mate he was talking about. Whether or not he had meant Oak to be his mate was a totally different story. "She sounds like a fucking idiot." Tucker laughed sarcastically, pitying the poor girl. "I'm sure if she knew everything, she would fucking run for the hills and hate you like any sane person would." Once Cohen brought up Oak, Tucker lunged towards him, pushing him up against the wall. "Don't you fucking dare. He knew just as much as your dumb bitch does." It didn't matter if Oak set a trap for him or not, either way Oak probably was going to be the cause of his death. Tucker felt terrible mating him, especially since he hadn't said a word about it to him. "Pft, you left your girl all by herself, who knows what guards she might have attracted? I'm sure they might be teaching her a lot." 

Before Tuck could even catch his breath to laugh at his "love" for this girl, Cohen was on top of him kicking and punching. "Fucker." Tucker gritted through his teeth, returning the damage and trying to flip them over. Suddenly he froze, feeling Oak close by and the door open. "Shit." He whispered, looking up to see Oakley upside down. His hormones went into overdrive, wanting to protect him and the moment Oak's name left Cohen's mouth, he reached up to punch him and shove him off. Hearing Oak's whimper made him pause and glance over, giving the scared boy a sorry look. He could feel his fear and confusion and that sent him into fight mode. He held Oak close and growled at Cohen. "I don't fucking care if you and your bitch have to sleep out in the snow, you need to leave now. Before I fucking-" Tucker chewed on his lip and glanced up at Oak and paused. The door creaked and a small girl walked in, almost exactly dressed like Oak. Stepping away from Oak, he wanted to start another fight with him from the amount of heat he was feeling. "Cohen?" She looked absolutely confused, causing Tucker to laugh. "Ah, the love." Reaching back he went to land a punch on his brother, only to have the girl go to grab his fist. "No! You can't hurt him! What are you-" Tucker flung her away, causing her to fall over. "Stay out of this." It was a warning to Oak and Ellie as he cracked his fist. "You're a piece of shit, get out of here. He fucking- he broke into your castle." He looked at Oak, his eyes flashing concern. Overwhelmed with the need to protect, Tucker couldn't contain his anger. "He's a danger to everyone- I told you about him." Taking a step back and towards Oak, he just wanted to stop his fear. Ellie had pushed herself against a cabinet, watching the situation like a deer in the head lights. 

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"Always the charmer, Tucky," Cohen rolled his eyes and ignored his twin. He’d normally leave, but now he had Ellie and well, he wasn’t going to make the poor girl sleep out in the cold. He could always just leave and let her- no, no. “I’m not fuckin’ leaving, asswad. Besides, the snow has some of the gates barricaded in, so you’ve got no choice but to let me hang around. Sorry, Tuck,” Coh shrugged his shoulders and grabbed for an apple, took a bite, and gave his brother a grin, “Yeah, Corona, wanted to see the lanterns, they’re a bit- they play an important role in this month’s adventure. As for the lost princess, lord only fuckin’ knows that story’s a joke. If there’s a lost princess, she’s either dead or hidden in some fuckin’ tower somewhere,” wait- hidden in a tower- no, don’t be fuckin’ dumb Cohen. "Like you’d care if I were hung, besides, I’m not dumb enough to get caught. I’ve been hangin’ around Arendelle ever since they closed the gates, ain’t that big of a deal," he took another bite of his apple and glared at Tucker. "Look, mate, I’ve got- I’ve got someone with me and if you fuckin’ think I’m gonna let them sleep in an alley, you’re a fuckin’ dumbass. Chill. We’ll leave as soon as the storm passes, alright? Chill, jeesh."

It was pretty great to see Tucker all of a sudden riled up. It got Cohen’s blood pumping- he hadn’t had a good fight with his brother in years and well, the way this was headed, it sure looked like it’d be soon. “Fuck you,” Coh shook his head, “I’ve got alpha blood in me, you were just a hog in the womb that you sucked most of it outta me like a damn vampire. I may not have ruts, but I can damn well smell that shit and you, Tucky, are in a rut.” The smell was making his nose wrinkle and caused Coh to gag, “Oak, huh? So it is the prince. Not surprised, really. What’d you do? Pin him down and force your dick down his throat or somethin’?” Cohen paused and growled at Tucker, his eyes narrowing, “Don’t you fuckin’- don’t you dare compare me to him, fuckface. Don’t you fuckin’ dare.” He pulled away and let his body move from his brother, he wasn’t anything like his father, he wasn’t. "I’m not ruining Ellie, I’m not!” his hands clenched. He’d pushed Ellie away. He’d saved her from ruining her innocence. “You’re not a fuckin’ innocent little fucker, you know? I’ve done some shit in my life, yeah, but at least I don’t need validation for my actions by the ones your shit brother has made. You try to make yourself look so much better than me, but we’re of the same blood. You’re sick and fucked up too, in fact-” Cohen paused and took a big breath of air through his nose. That was definitely the smell of a newly mated alpha, “You fuckin’ mated the prince, didn’tcha? Fuck, and you call me the twisted fuck.” Cohen was suddenly pinned against the wall, his windpipe blocked. He had a reply, but it fell on silent lips, at least, until he was able to pull away from his brother. “I’m- I didn’t kill mum, she- it was both our faults. Twins- no one ever- it wasn’t my fault. I didn’t- I didn’t kill her. It was natural- it was an accident!” He stumbled and fell to the floor, his head down, “I wouldn’t kill anyone, even if I had no choice. I may be bad,” he glanced up and stood, “but I’m not that bad. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got food to take upstairs to a girl who hasn’t seen the fuckin’ daylight in eighteen or someodd years. Now fuck off.”

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Tucky, ugh, the nickname that just made him groan. Cohen was annoying, and now because of the storm there was apparently no getting him out of his hair. "Adventure? Is that what this all is to you?" Tucker gave him a look of disgust. "Those people lost their daughter, Cohen. That's so fucked up, and you know it. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, you took a memento of their child away." This is why he hated his brother, he was incredibly selfish. "It's all about money to you." Tucker was more about helping people, not stealing and being a dick. Most of his stock was given away to people so they could keep warm during the winter. "I do care about you getting hung, whether you believe that or not. You're my brother, who also happens to be a fucking dumbass." Cohen managed to disappoint him at every turn, and he didn't expect anyless from him at this point. Perhaps that's why he wanted his own family that he could protect in a way he never could for his. "Someone with you? Who'd you drag into your shit this time?" Something was strange, he never thought Cohen traveled with people. "Wow, they mean that much to you, huh? Probably some sweet girl you're fucking. I'm not going to chill, dick." Rolling his eyes, he pitied the poor person that got dragged into breaking into the castle. "So when you get caught and arrested for breaking and entering, your friend will to."

Tucker laughed, shaking his head. "You would never be an alpha. You can't even handle shit, you're not strong enough. You're a pussy ass beta, you're underneath me and you always will be. Yeah, I'm in a fucking rut. Which means I have no problem beating you to a fucking pulp." Aggression was only boosted when he had adrenaline from his rut, and right now he was seeing red. "I didn't do anything he didn't want. Don't even fucking talk about him like you know what happened between us." It didn't help that Tucker wasn't already pissed about what he did. "Pft, you're fuckface junior as far as I'm concerned. You and dad both are shits." Tucker felt a deep pain about his family, feeling they all had left him. Smirking, he knew he had hit a hot button issue. "Ellie? So that's her name. Poor girl probably doesn't even know the shit you've done. I bet she's a little innocent, probably trusts you with her life. And all you want to do is fuck her and then dump her once you get what you want. I know you, Coh, you ruin every inch of innocence left in people." If he was going to fuck with Oak, he would surely make assumptions about this Ellie girl. "Bet she fucking loves you- doesn't even know how horrible you really are."

Both of the brothers were just going at each other for harsh digs, and Tucker was shaking at this point. "We have the same blood, but at least I'm a fucking decent person. I-" Cohen went there, he knew. Tucker brought his knee up to Cohen's gut, glaring intensely. "You know better to fuck with me, Cohen. You fucking know better. Whoever I mate with is my fucking call, not yours. Yeah I fucking mated with the prince, so what? What, you wanna use him? I'll fucking kill you before you would even get close to him. Don't fuck with me, or my life. You have zero fucking idea." If looks could kill, Cohen would be six feet underground. Watching him fall to the ground gave Tucker a sick feeling of victory. "Doesn't matter, you were the one who killed her. You're the one that ruined everything. If it wasn't for you, my family would still be together. I wouldn't have some fuck up of a twin that's always getting me thrown in jail. Do you know how many times I've almost died because of you? Because of your selfish actions?" Tucker hated him, he really did- or at least his inner alpha did once he was angry enough. "You really love her, huh? This Ellie girl? Must be something really great in it for you. She's probably really good in bed, huh? Lets you do whatever you want." Tucker wanted to fight, his heart was racing and he felt an overwhelming sense of wanting to take all his pent up anger on Cohen. "C'mon Coh, risking your life to go to Corona for some pussy? That's rich. Maybe you should share her with me, she'd probably prefer me anyways."

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Cohen rolled his eyes as his brother approached him, but definitely reeled back in surprise when Tucker decked him in the face. Cohen let out a groan and held his nose, “What the fuck? No ‘hey, what’s up, lil’ bro? Fuck.” Luckily, when Cohen pulled his hand away, he noticed no blood, but he’d definitely have a bruise in a few hours. “I’m here because I always camp out here on the way back to my home. They never keep the left doors locked, not my damn fault they’re fuckin’ unsafe,” Being pinned against the fridge was nothing new, Cohen was more than used to his brother using his alpha power. He, of course, had been stuck a Beta, always living in his older brother’s shadow, “I’m not gonna fuckin’ steal from this place, besides, there’s nothin’ good to steal from here. I’ve checked, about a million times, they’ve got nearly the whole thing on lock down. I use this place to sleep, it’s practically deserted anyways.” Cohen yanked himself away from his twin, glaring at Tucker, his eyes darting down to the red lines across his back and the bite marks on his shoulders.

"Look, it’s fuckin’ snowing out like a goddamn blizzard, I was on my way to see the lanterns and it just happened, don’t go all fuckin’ crazy over it,” Cohen continued piling food onto the plate, ignoring his brother. “Great, grand, glad you’ve found your fuckin’ place, asshole, now just leave me be until this godforsaken storm passes, as for calling the guards,” Cohen grips Tucker’s chin in his hand and yanks it to the side, “Call the guards and see that you’re covered in fuckin’ bruises and smell like sex? Mate, are you in fuckin- are you having a rut? The fuck you doin’ in the castle? Don’t you have some who- wait a second,” Cohen smirked at his brother and leaned back against the counter, snatching a chunk of ham and chewing on it, “You’re fuckin’ someone in the castle, are’ncha?” He tips his head to the side, “So who is it? One of the maids? A guard? Is it the prince? Fuck, that’d be fuckin’ gold if you nailed the sweet little prince, he’s so fuckin’ innocent, and knowing you, I’d not put it past ‘ya. We’ve got the same blood, after all. Think the same. Always the innocent ones, huh?” He pats Tucker’s shoulder and grabs the plate, “Fuckin’ classic.”

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Tucker wanted nothing to do with his brother, simple as that. "I'm never glad to see you." It was honest, everywhere Cohen went there was trouble not far behind. "Well I'm telling you now, you need a new place to hide out. I don't care if there's a fucking blizzard." Tucker never wished anything bad for his brother, just not wanting him anywhere near his mate and his already ruined life. How did he manage to stay this long without getting caught. Mentally noting to tell the guards to step up their game, Tucker tried to keep in his pent up anger. "To see the lanterns? In Corona? Last I heard you stole their missing daughters crown." What kind of dick did that? His brother. "Going up there is like asking to hung, moron." Tucker wasn't the smartest guy in the whole world, but he had common sense. "Just go sleep in some fucking alley way or shit. They have enough shit going on without your help." The odds of this happening was slim to none, Tucker was seeming to have the worst luck tonight.

The moment Cohen brought up sex, Tucker went into defense mode. His chin was snatched and Tucker growled, shoving his hand away. "It's none of your fucking business. You're a beta, so shut the fuck up." The more his brother continued, the tighter Tuck balled his fist. Finally he reached back and upper cut him. "I'm nothing like your pathetic ass. You're a piece of shit thief." Tucker really wanted to hurt him more, but he took a step back. "Leave Oak out of this, unless you really want me to fucking rip your throat out. I'm stronger than you will ever be. You're just like our dad, you'll end up just like him I'm sure." Tucker gave him an angry grin, knowing it'd get to him. "You just like ruining innocent little girls, don't you? I bet they really trust you too, think you're some sweet guy they can change. You're fucking sick, Cohen. I'll fuck who I want, but I will never be like you." Stepping forward, his hand went to Cohen's neck and squeezed slightly. "You know what the biggest difference between us is? At least I didn't murder my own mother." Cohen let him go and shoved him away from him.

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Cohen stomped his boots on the ground in the room before carefully slipping out of them as Ellie changed. He’d seen her naked- or nearly- before, so having her change in front of him wasn’t surprising. Cohen quickly changed into another set of clothes, a soft shirt and soft pants, before glancing back up. He gulped thickly as she shimmied into what he would normally call his bed, Cohen’s eyes moving from her milky thighs down to his toes, don’t look at her. She’s not interested- or wasn’t- you’re using her- quit being a fucking fuck. "Yeah, I can handle some bread, but that smell," Cohen took a step forward and cupped her cheek, "Is something far better than just bread. You haven’t had much living up in that castle, huh? Smells like they’ve just recently had a ball here, maybe I’ll be able to snag some good stuff.” He swiped his thumb across Ellie’s cheek, leaning forward only slightly to go for a kiss, but quickly pulled back, “Something warm, you got it. I’ll get you- I’ll grab some good stuff. And something sweet, you’re gonna love it.” He took a step back and gave her a salute before slipping out the door and heading back towards the kitchen.

It was quiet in the room, no longer lit, yet the good smelling aromas still lingered. Cohen set forth to pulling out a large serving plate and a variety of different foods he was sure Ellie had never even heard of from the refrigerator. He set forth at his task, not even paying attention to when another body had found their way into the kitchen. Normally he’d react as he did whenever he was caught here, give the person a wave and disappear through the night, but not this time. Cohen glanced up, expecting the worst, and that’s exactly what he got. “Tucker?” Cohen coughed, “You’re- what the fuck are you doing here?”

[firemantucker-blog]

Tucker looked down to see Oaks sleeping face and let out a sigh. Five hours of constant fucking was enough to make an alpha tired. "Going to get some food, Princey." Hearing a little whine, he pressed a kiss to his neck and rolled away. Mated. That's what he did. Tucker Lacey, alpha extraordinar, accidentally mated. Anyone who knew him would probably say he looked like a ghost, completely mortified that he was now tied to the prince forever. Making his way towards the smell of food, he could only imagine his fate once Elsa found out. In only his pants, Tucker scratched at his stomach and yawned. Just going to eat all the food he wanted so he wouldn't be so hungry once Oakley was ready for round five.

Walking into the kitchen he froze, seeing a shadow. Once his eyes fell on Cohen he was sure this was a nightmare. Instead of answering him, Tucker reached back and punched Cohen straight in the face. "What am I doing here? What are you doing here?" He growled, stepping forward to pin him against the fridge. "Run out of castles to steal from?" His blood was boiling with anger feeling that Oak was somehow in danger just by his presence. "Do you know how much shit you've caused me? Don't even try to cause trouble here." Tucker wasn't normally a very aggressive person unless it came to his brother and apparently even the idea of Oak being in danger. "I live in Arendelle- and I have for the last few years." He tried to avoid him so much, well his whole family actually. Looking his younger twin up and down, he shoved him out of the way and grabbed a roll out of the fridge. "I'll give you a 30 second head start before I call the guards."

[oakofarendelle]

First Times II Tucker & Oak

[oakofarendelle]

Oak preened under the alpha’s praise, his body rolling. He let himself go lax underneath Tucker, let the alpha take his body the way he wanted it and enjoyed the pleasure that came with Tucker’s experience. The way the alpha’s hips snapped forward so fast that Oak couldn’t see straight had his body burning with more and more, the pleasure starting to build up in his stomach. Oak wasn’t exactly sure what was happening, wasn’t sure if this was normal, but his toes were curling and his back was bowed at every thrust Tuck gave him. Oak rolled his head to the side to grant Tucker more access to his neck, not knowing that he was basically inviting the alpha to mark him forever. Oak spread his thighs more in hopes to bring the alpha closer, loving the stretch and pull every time Tucker moved in and out of him.

When Tucker’s teeth bit down hard, Oak let out a strangled whimper, his body going still and his eyes shooting open. A feeling of warmth rushed through his body at that moment, and then suddenly everything felt like he was floating on clouds, soft and pliant. The spot on his neck burned, but in a way that Oak never wanted to forget. His fingers grabbed at Tucker’s skin to hold him in place, not realizing that the alpha couldn’t move even if he wanted to. When the alpha finally pulled away from him, Oak couldn’t help but to let out a strangled whine at how empty he felt, how he needed the alpha back with him, back in him. Oak sat up slightly in his bed as Tucker rolled away, confused as to where the alpha was going and why he was being so strange. He ran a hand across his neck and hissed, the spot was sensitive, more so than he thought it’d be. “Tuck? You’re not- you’re not gonna leave yet, right?” Oak’s voice was soft as he plucked at his sheets. Needless to say, his body was still thrumming with desire and pleasure, with the want to have an alpha take control again. “My- everything is still itchy- you said it’d stop- you’re not- you’re not going right?” Oak dropped his hand to his lap and forgot about the bite completely, as if he hadn’t been mated, since of course, he didn’t know that he had been.

[firemantucker-blog]

Of course Oak didn't know about mating, of course. Tucker brought his arm over his eyes, internally groaning as his body was already beginning to pick up on more of Oak's emotional needs. Being that Tucker was not an emotional person, his displeasure grew. What came with the wave of Oak's emotions, was reacting to his neediness. Of course his heat was burning him still, and Tucker could feel it now too. His cock twitched almost immediately, his inner alpha was ready to please his mate. "N-No, I'm not going to leave just yet, Oak." His throat was burning, how could he have made such a dumbass mistake? Could he get hung for this? What if the Prince found out what he had done and snapped? He mated the fucking Prince of Arendelle, surely he couldn't get away with that. Just take care of him, and then leave and look for a new place to live and a new life and- Tucker's mind was racing with his escape plan. "You want round two already though, huh?" Just act normal. Getting on his knees, he flipped Oak over so his ass was in the air.

"Anything my prince desires. Maybe you're just hungry for more of my cum." Tucker teased, giving himself a few unnecessary strokes.  Regardless of his own internal emotions, his alpha side was still doing through a rut. The amount of time needed to get hard again was .01 seconds and he was thrusting back into Oak. His hips bucked more roughly at Oak, as if taking his own anger out on him. Suddenly he stopped, smirking to himself, balls deep in Oak. "If you want me to continue, I think you need to cum for me, baby." His own body whining at the stop of pleasure. Coating his hand in Oak's wetness, he reached around and started pumping Oak's cock. "Think you can scream my name, baby? I want the whole kingdom to know who's fucking you senseless." There was normal Tucker again, completely ignoring the fact he just mated. Slowing his hand down, he began swirling his own hips without pulling out. "C'mon, be a good boy and cum for your alpha." He leaned forward, growling into Oak's ear. His hand sped up again, smirking at how powerless Oak was underneath him. "Louder baby, I don't think anyone knows how badly you want to cum right now." Pulling back his hips, he thrusted sharply to hit his prostate. "Cum." His alpha voice echoed in the room, as his free hand have his ass a sharp spank. 

[oakofarendelle]

First Times II Tucker & Oak

[oakofarendelle]

Oak’s back bowed at Tucker’s words, his mind spinning with need and want and everything in between. At that point, he was having a hard time focusing on much of anything aside from the heavy burn in his body that just wanted more. "I need- I need you, Tuck, please,” he groaned and tipped his head to the side, baring his neck, “You’re- Tuck, please, I don’t know what to do and it’s so hot and everything is- my skin is crawling, please, just make it feel better, please.” Oak was practically in tears at this point, his mind wanting nothing more than to be made submissive by Tucker. Suddenly, it was like the world had stopped as Oak caught the sweet smell of manly musk, the one that he knew was associated with the start of an alpha’s heat. It made Oak’s omega cry, “Your- you’re gonna- please, please, I need it, Tuck, please.” Suddenly, Tuck’s fingers are gone and he’s readjusting Oak on the bed, getting him more comfortable and Oak barely feels a thing. His body is pounding and his cock is throbbing with both the need for release and his body to finally have someone inside of it.

He sat back as Tucker took care of him, positioning him just right so that Tuck could make this entirely that much easier for him. Oak’s mind had gone to nothing but a swirling haze of want that by the time Tucker rubs his cock at the rim of Oak’s hole, Oak’s body is already lax and ready, needing the alpha. “Mm,” he knew he was wet, could feel it between his legs when he closed them and knew the smell as it had been around every time his heat had come before. He’d always associated it with something bad, but this, well, certainly wasn’t bad. This was- it was great. "I’m- yes, please, Tuck, I’m-" and suddenly Tucker was pushing his cock into him and Oak was letting out a moan that held a mixture of pain and pleasure. His hand reached out to grasp the alpha’s thigh tightly, “It’s- it’s okay- it’ll- it’ll feel better-” and then the alpha stopped and Oak assumed that meant that he was- well, he certainly felt like he was full enough. Tucker’s kisses were certainly soothing enough for him, though, as they brought the focus back on his heat and Oak’s body began stirring with the want for more.

"P-please, please move- I- please,” Oak’s hands moved to Tucker’s back, his dull nails scratching down the alpha’s back in long red lines. He wanted more, he wanted so much more, but Oak wasn’t quite sure how to say it, so he just let the alpha take control. Tucker’s hand made Oak’s body roll back, his eyes shut tight and gripping harder and harder onto the alpha with every movement. As Tucker picked up pace, Oak let out a breath of relief, his body humming with everything he needed, “Feels s good, Tuck, more- please- it feels so good, faster- can you- not itchy anymore- just- you just- mm.” Oak was certain his maids could hear him, but he didn’t care, not at all, not when his body felt this good. “More, Tuck.”

[firemantucker-blog]

Hearing Oak continue his begging and moaning just had Tucker getting closer to his knot. "Oak, fuck- baby." Tuck found himself holding his breath, trying to keep his rhythm going. It was just that Oak was so tight, and every moan just shoved him closer. His usual fucks weren't like this, but it was probably the fact his instincts were taking over. "I'll give you more, I promise." Tucker grinned at the prince beneath him, but he felt his knot growing and he winced. "I- We might have to schedule round two sooner than expected though." The alpha was practically panting at this point, his hips snapping forward as fast as he could. Truth be told, Tuck hadn't slept with someone in the last two weeks while he was gathering wood for Elsa's coronation. A string of sharp curses escaped his mouth as he tried to focus on Oak, but his cock was throbbing at everything Oak was doing. His lips trailed around Oak's ear, kissing and nipping to keep his mind off his impending quick finish. He was going as fast as his body would let him, giving Oak what he was begging for.

Tuck lowered his kisses to Oak's neck, leaving more hickeys behind. "Fuck-" Tucker gasped, his thrusts getting sloppy. Suddenly his teeth bit down a lot harder than he expected, but once he came he couldn't take them out. His body was more focused on his orgasm rather than his accidental mating, reaching a high wave of pleasure he had never felt before. The second his outrageous high was finished, Tucker's body fell on Oak's, heaving to catch his breath. His body was still burning, even more so than usual. Pulling back form Oak's neck, Tucker's eyes went wide- he had a serious problem on his hands. "I-I-" He began, knowing his hips were still firmly connected with Oak's. Unable to speak, his hands were shaking as he held onto Oak's hips. Finally able to slip apart from Oak, Tucker rolled away quickly. Maybe Oak would be confused about what happened, maybe he wouldn't know anything about mates. "That was- um, great, Oakey." He mumbled, his head spinning. 

[oakofarendelle]

First Times II Tucker & Oak

[oakofarendelle]

Oak sits comfortably on his bed as he watches Tucker move about his room. It’s weird- seeing another human in his living space, but nice nonetheless. Oak’s skin stops itching as soon as Tucker says they can start and suddenly the world becomes nothing but Tucker and his body and the heat he can feel rolling through his shoulders and down his spine. The last time this happened, Oak had to sit in his room for a week by himself and avoid anyone. He couldn’t think, all he did was cry, but now Tucker is here and Oak’s body rolls with every catch of the man’s scent on his nose. Is this what an alpha smells like? Is this how I’m supposed to feel? Oak lies back as Tucker pushes him down, his hips twisting and moving upwards to meet the boy’s hand. It feels good, like nothing Oak has ever felt before, and he can feel his hole getting wet with every movement that Tucker makes. Oak is utterly confused, has no idea what to do or how to react, so he lets Tucker take the lead, nods in response to the boy’s comforting words, and tries not to force his legs back together as the man pushes them apart.

"T-Tucker?" Oak’s cock springs free and a breath of relief falls out of his mouth in reaction, his hips roll gently at how good everything feels. Had Oak known that this is how the heat goes away, he would’ve tried to get rid of it a long, long time ago. “P-please, it- it hurts, please make it stop,” Oak’s whimper of pleasure falls out of his mouth as Tucker’s lip trail his thighs. It’s an unbelievable feeling, and when Tucker puts his mouth on Oak’s hole, Oak’s back arches as his cock twitches on his belly, “Tucker,” he knows his voice is vibrating through the castle, but he doesn’t care because everything feels good and he’s on fire. There’s a moment when Oak hesitates when Tucker tells him to suck on his fingers because why and where are those going, but he does what he’s asked. Suddenly, Tuckers fingers are in him and everything is suddenly ten times clearer and more beautiful and Tucker’s hair is falling across his forehead in gentle ringlets that makes Oak’s body thrum. He slides a hand into Tucker’s hair and gives it a gentle pull, testing the waters- people like this, right?

He nods quickly at Tucker’s question and lets his eyes fall shut for a moment, lets himself just feel rather than think and then things go blurry when Tucker adds another finger. Oak says, “More,” with such a soft voice that he barely even hears it himself, “Please, Tuck, more,” and then there’s something pressed to his thigh that makes Oak pause. He sits slightly, not enough so that it’s uncomfortable, but suddenly there’s Tucker’s cock pressed against him and the alpha is leading his hand to the boy’s cock. He doesn’t really know what to do, aside from those few times he’s stroked himself to relieve the pain in the morning (which haven’t been often, because Oak figures it’s not normal and he must do everything to be normal). “Y-yes, Tucker,” Oak moans at the third finger and spreads his thighs a little more, but his hand moves to yank down Tucker’s boxers, so that they’re both naked. He takes a deep breath at the sight of Tucker completely naked, and suddenly his mind is completely gone into his omega headspace to please and do and open up. His body rolls as his heat washes over him after a few months, his hole getting wetter and his back bowing as Oak asks for more, more, more. "Please, Tuck, make the- make the itch leave, please. It hurts.”

[firemantucker-blog]

Watching Oak practically melt under him only made Tucker lose himself more. Just those sweet moans and begs were music to his ears, especially knowing that Oak had never done this before. Feeling Oak pull at his hair, Tucker groaned, leaning down to capture Oak's lips again. "So needy, baby." The room echoed with more, more, more and Tuck briefly wondered if the guards were even slightly worried about the noises coming from Oak's room. How could have any alpha even be in the same place as Oak without the need to take him? He smelled so good, better than anything Tucker had even remotely experienced. Just the thought that now all those alphas were going to smell only Tucker on him made his cock twitch with pride. In his mind he was going to tease him a hell of a lot more, but suddenly he felt his boxers tugged down. "Eager, oh so eager, huh?" Suddenly it seemed like Oak's heat had reached it's high point, and Tucker's rut was pushed into full swing. "I'll give you my knot and you'll feel so much better, baby." Finally he pulled Oak so he was properly laying down on the bed and Tucker loomed over him on his knees. Some foreplay would have been natural, but he didn't want to accidentally mouth fuck him to death, that would probably be bad.

"It's going to hurt a little bit, but you'll feel better." Pulling Oak's legs onto his shoulders, he slid him closer to him. Who would have thought some woodcutter would be fucking the prince? Giving his cock a few pumps, he gently pushed forward and teased Oak's hole. "Jesus, you're so wet, baby." It was becoming very obvious that Oak hadn't even known the first thing about his body. Sliding his cock across Oak, Tuck teased him only to hear his begs. Pulling away slightly, he rubbed his hand through Oak's wetness. Reaching forward, he gave Oak's cock a few quick pumps- which was about as far as his sense of foreplay could be in this mood. "You ready?" Tuck leaned forward and kissed Oak deeply as he pushed his hips forwards, groaning as he pushed himself slightly in. "Fuck, you're so tight, baby." His hips jerked forward suddenly, taking a sharp breath. "I'm sorry if it's hurting." Tucker hissed, his hands digging tightly into his hips. Pulling back, slowly, his legs were shaking just trying to control himself. His lips distracted him by trailing down to Oak's perfect neck, leaving dark bruises behind. 

"C-Can I speed up?" His voice was hoarse, his hormones were ragging. Just the fact that he was withholding himself was astonishing- at least for Tucker. He slowly thrusted back in, pausing once he was all in Oak. His hand slipped down between them to tease Oak's cock. "How's this, baby? Better?" His hips pulled back and snapped forward, his own cock was hurting from trying to be gentle. "I-I'm sorry- I just- ugh. I can't-" Tucker let out a low groan, starting to thrust at a quicker pace. "You're just so- so tight, baby." He'd never had such a gorgeous guy under him, and that's all his mind could think about. "How's that burning?" It became easier to start shifting his hips, and he took that as a greenlight to continue. Puffs of air escaped Tuck's lips as he tried to control his pace. 

[oakofarendelle]

First Times II Tucker & Oak

Oak honestly has no idea what he’s getting himself into when he leads Tucker inside the castle and through the corridors to his room. It’s huge, or seems bigger now, that so many people have left and the palace feels empty. The only noise that can be heard is that of his feet and those of Tucker’s boots against the floor. The palace is eerily quiet ever since Elsa left, half the guards have gone looking for her and the other half stand outside the gates in hope to keep the bad out and the good- well, Oak, in. They walk up a flight of stairs slowly and Oak hangs back just slightly to reach down and grab onto Tucker’s hand, his fingers winding into the boy’s. He’s not expecting what he really should be, isn’t even sure what’s about to happen until they get to Oak’s room and he pushes the door open.

Oak goes and sits on the edge of his bed and gives the alpha a smile, it’s evident that his presence is something good for Oak, as his muscles have relaxed with the sudden arrival of Tucker in his life. He smells good, too, like- insanely good. So much so that Oak is having a hard time keeping his head on straight when Tucker is giving him that look and smells like that. Oak’s body tingles at the thought of a heat and a rut and the bulge in Tucker’s pants makes Oak’s body pound with both delight and a little bit of something else. “So, this is it, um- it’s not much, really. But we’re- here, come sit- come sit down,” Oak’s body feels like it’s on fire with how suddenly hot it feels in the room. “My- I’m so- i’m so itchy,” Oak scratches at his body in attempt to make this feeling go away, but it does nothing, so he settles for yanking his shirt off in attempt to find some bit of release. “So we’re- you said you’d show me what to do, right?” Oak folds his hands in his lap and gives Tucker a small grin, “When- when should we start?”

[firemantucker-blog]

Hooking up with people wasn't outside of the norm for Tucker. Sure, he was a good guy, but when it came to his needs he was quick to have them indulged. Honestly, he didn't know what he was getting himself into. His inner alpha though could only focus on the virgin omega in front of him complaining about an itch that needed scratching. Mentally Tucker was grinning, at least he didn't have to pay someone to get him through his rut. Basically all good conscious had gone out the window the second Oak even hinted that he would have sex with him. It was a bit creepy, walking through the empty castle, and he could understand the distaste for Elsa. Oak had no idea what Tucker had in store for him, and frankly- Tucker didn't either. All he knew was his rut was coming, and he had someone to lose himself into. The only thing that snapped him out of his thoughts was Oak holding his hand. Tucker couldn't remember the last time anyone wanted to hold his hand, it was a bit romantic.

Finally they reach Oak's room and Tucker is a bit taken back. It's bigger than his whole house, which isn't really saying much. Watching Oak nervously actions, Tucker smirked at him, especially once the room is filled with the aphrodisiac scent of an omega going into heat. "I'll help you, don't worry." His voice was smooth, rolling his shoulders back as if to stretch- this was probably going to be a long night. His eyes were burning on Oak's chest and he had to keep reminding himself that he was a virgin and needed a gentle hand at first. At Oak's grin and question, Tucker couldn't help but return the grin. Oak was adorable, easily the most attractive person he even met, and just the very fact he was so innocent drove Tucker crazy. "We can start right now, actually." Tucker's pushed Oak gently on the bed, keeping his legs still planted on the floor. Hovering above him, he finally kissed the boy as his hands went to work on getting Oak's pants unbuttoned. "I'll give you all your firsts, baby." Tuck whispered on his lips, pulling away tugging Oak's pants down to his ankles. Palming his through his boxers, Tucker smirked up at Oak. "It'll be okay, I'll make all the itching go away." Finally Tucker slid his boxers down and spread Oak's knees apart, his own cock throbbing with the need to just fuck him into oblivion. 

Pressing kisses into Oak's thigh, it was really Tucker trying to get a hold of himself. Sex was never about pleasing the other person to him, sure he knew how to, but everyone normally focused on him. Glancing up at Oak, he winked, before his tongue traced right to his hole. "Fuck, you're wet already." Tucker moaned against him, a heat and a rut mixing at once was dangerous- he really didn't want to hurt him. Leaning back, Tucker sat up and hovered back over Oak. His thumb swept across his lower lip, parting them to slip his fingers in. "Suck." Tucker grinned, demanding the boy. Once his fingers were lathered, his hand snaked back down to Oak's wetness and pressed in gently. "This helping your itch? My little horny prince." Tucker practically purred, watching Oak's face for any sign to stop. Although if Oak told him to stop, Tucker didn't know what he would do. Adding another finger, he scissored slightly to try and make Oak more comfortable for what was to come. Tucker's other hand went to getting his pants off, which he easily kicked to the floor. His hard cock pressed against Oak's thigh through his boxers. "We're going to take care of both our needs." Tucker grinned at Oak before sucking on his neck, his fingers moving faster. His free hand went to Oak's and placed it on his cock, groaning at jus the littlest attention and pressure. "This okay for you, baby? You're being so good." Tucker moaned gently in his ear, adding another finger.

[oakofarendelle]

The town loved them- they were always so happy and vibrant. Elsa was never around, but at least I had them, you know? I wish they’d come back, but no one comes back from the dead. Y-yeah, that was her. I can’t believe- I always thought she hated me. I’m just her stupid little brother, what do I matter to her? See, at least- I mean, maybe he’ll change his ways, you know? Maybe he’ll meet someone and grow up, so that you guys can reform that bond? You’re a good guy, Tucker and I think if it meant life or death with your brother, you’d choose to help him. It’d only make sense. I dunno- from what you’re telling me, your brother isn’t exactly my cup of tea, and besides, he’s not gonna show his face ‘round here. I’ve got no need to really worry. I just cant’ stomach pushing something out of me, Tucker. I’m not intended to have heirs to the thrown, so it’s never been a priority. I’d much rather just have a husband and some pets. Animals are- so much easier than kids. Women have a lot more strength than I do, Tucker. I’m just a weak little boy. An a-alpha voice? I- no, I mean, I know what it is, but I don’t know- I’ve never heard one before. So my entire- this entire time I’ve been wanting sex. And it’ll- it’ll stop the burn I get? Well, yes, a suitor. That’s what I said. I wouldn’t- you’re not that much of a stranger. My sister apparently loved you very much. You’re- is that when- oh.

[firemantucker-blog]

Hey, you're just like them- I'm sure everyone will love you too. I think you're really lucky, Oak. No one cried for my mother or comes up to me with stories about her, and my dad went off his rocker before I could even know anything about her. At least you have the chance to have a lot of new people to support you. But yeah, nothing can bring people back. I don't think I'd want to bring my mother back, I don't think she'd want to see how we all turned out. You can't talk about your sister like that and then talk about my brother like I'm supposed to just love him unconditionally. Do you know how many times I was about to get hanged because of him? No one can change Cohen, no one. First off, he doesn't make friends easily because he's a dick. Second off, it wouldn't matter- I'm never going to see him again and if I did I'd probably strangle him. People like him don't change into good guys in real life, Oak, only in books. Good, just don't trust everyone, okay? Some people will want to hurt you, and I think Elsa knew that. Having children is up to you, but for me- if my omega told me no, I don't think I would be okay with that. You'd just have to find someone okay with not having kids, I guess. Y-Yeah, you are, but I'll take care of you. Hmmm, we might have to change that, baby. Oh yeah, lot of sex. Some omegas, if they're too deprived, can't even have enough sex at first. Which is perfect for you, because I-I don't take very long breaks in my rut. You'll feel much better, Oaky, promise. Yeah, suitor, okay sure, yeah. Baby, my cock is throbbing, so take me to your room.

[oakofarendelle]

I don’t really have a choice in talking about my families, sadly. Whenever I see a new guard or a new maid it’s always, “long live the queen and king” and it’s just- a constant reminder that I don’t have them anymore. It really, really sucks. Wanted to help me? Elsa? No, you- you must’ve been talking to the wrong girl. She hasn’t said a word to me in years, Tucker, why would she want to help me now? Oh, well, that’s good then, right? Don’t you miss him though? Even just a little? I mean, he’s your family, and families are supposed to be close. Like in the books I’ve read. Well, I guess I’ll always have to double check for that freckle, then. Maybe it’ll become my new favorite part of you. I’ve- I’ve never really been around children, Tucker. They just seem- and they’re suppose to come out of me- aren’t they? I can’t- I can’t handle that. I can’t even handle the pain of stubbing my toe on my bedpost, how am I supposed to handle that? Well, then, you’re gonna teach me, right? How to be a good omega? It- it can’t be too hard, or degrading, right? You can- you can do that? Make me- is that what the wetness is always for- for you to- it- that makes so much sense. I was always worried I was- that I was sick or something. Oh no, you just need to bathe a little bit more, that’s all. Maybe a bit of a haircut, but you’d be- you’d be fit for the suitor of a prince anyday, especially with a face like yours. It’s- it’ll just be up these stairs, then.

[firemantucker-blog]

That really sucks, but your parents apparently were really loved by the people. I didn't grow up around here, so I wouldn't really know, but it sounds like they were really popular. No it was definitely Elsa, even the guards were really upset sometimes that she was talking to me. Blonde hair, blue eyes- always wearing gloves even in the summer? I don't know, really, maybe she just wasn't sure how to? Yeah, I kind of like to avoid trouble for the most part. He's kind of the evil twin, while I actually enjoy helping people. I guess I miss the way it was when we were younger. But now... Now, I'm not so sure. People change, and we both did- well mostly he did. I just don't want to see him and get dragged into his problems. If something happened to him, I'd want to help him. But other than that I can't see myself going out of my way to help him, especially when he's probably doing something illegal. Those books are nothing but some perfect wish for the world, Oak. You should know that from your own life. I don't think my brother is into blond boys, but you better check just in case. Hey, I'm pretty sure after tonight you'll have a very different opinion on your favorite part of me. You'll get used to kids, they're pretty amazing. But yeah, omegas have the babies, which is probably why I want a big family. I want what I never had, I guess. If women can handle it, why can't you? I don't think it'll be so bad. Being an omega is nice because alphas are in charge, but I'm sure it'll take some getting used to. Do you know what an alpha voice is? You aren't sick at all, it just really means you want to have sex. If anything, you're perfectly healthy. Well, we'll take a nice bath after tonight together, yeah? Wait s-suitor? Unless you'd rather wait. I never took the prince for being the type who'd fuck a stranger right out of the gate, but I'm not complaining. I'm actually already- um, well, hard.