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@oakofarendelle
I feel so disgusting. Snow is pretty and all, but I think itās making me sick. Can you even be allergic to snow?
Unfortunately, I don't think you can actually be allergic to snow. Although, you can get sick from it. You're- you're the girl staying in my guest room, yeah?
Lazy Afternoons
"Yeah,Ā lay in bed. You should get those maids of yours to clean out your ears.ā Tucker teased, grinning at Oakās pout. Tuckerās muscles ached, but he cuddled his omega closer. āDay time? People could see? Who cares?ā Tucker raised an eyebrow and tilted Oakās head up to hold him still. āI want everyone to see that cute face you make when you come for me.ā His thumb brushed over Oakās lips, knowing that he probably wasnāt going to get his way. Ā āThatās not kinky at all, itās me wanting to admire my omega. You canāt blame me- though you may blind me with all this light on that pearly skin of yours.ā Tucker ran his hand up through Oakās hair, giving him a teasing grin. āLooks good on me? Youāre 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.ā Laughing, his hands reached down and gave Oakās butt a squeeze. āIām not only up for one thing. I just like it- a lot.ā 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. āIām not aggressive. I just am hungry for you. Plus, you were really into it- that much I know.ā The way Oakās cheeky smile appeared had Tucker grinning like an idiot. Tuckerās eyes watched Oak carefully, this was his omega. What wasnāt there to absolutely love? āFine, fine. Do your work, baby.ā He waved his hand, smirking knowing he was pleasing his omega. āYou could make me ugly, I mean- Iām hot, but- yāknow you probably couldnāt.ā Tucker winked at Oak as he was pushed to the shower.Ā
Tucker smiled as Oak took cared of him, closing his eyes and focused on his humming. His hands naturally went to Oakās waist once he sat close to him. Once Oak started talking, Tucker opened his eyes and withheld a groan. āGrumpy? Me? Never.ā 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. āFuck, Oak-ā He hadnāt realized how painful it was going to be. Sitting back against the seat, Tucker sighed and apologized. āIām sorry, baby. I just- I had a rough day. I donāt like being grumpy.ā Yeah, Ben wasnāt going to show up again right? His eyes fluttered up, surprised by what Oak was suggesting. āMoving in? T-Together?ā His hands fumbled together nervously, unsure of what he should say. āLook- Oak, today- today I ran into an ex. His name was Ben and I- I guess I didnāt 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 youāre my mate. I never even really was with him other than for sex.ā Tucker felt like he had to completely come clean. Moving in? That was terrifying to Tucker. That was a huge step that he wasnāt sure with. āI like coming here. I like being with you, I need to be with you. And my cabin- thatās my home and this is your home. I donāt want to make you pick. I canāt even ask you to do that. Iām- Iām a horrible person.ā His stomach was twisting in anxiety. How would he look to Oak? He just wanted to throw up, honestly. āI wasnāt thinking about any other person besides us the last few weeks. Iām a good person, right? Please donāt- donāt hate me.ā Tucker swallowed hard and his hands grabbed for Oakās and gave them a squeeze. āYouāre the only person I can even think about anymore.ā
"Hey, they aren't my maids. They're just- the castle's maids. Besides, I know you like ordering them around too," Oak nudged his mate teasingly, his hand running down the man's arm and giving his bicep a gentle squeeze. To Oak, the fact that the boy actually worked and did manual labor made him so proud, so much so that he was glad he wasn't mated to another, selfish prince. "I don't want anyone to see that face, it's bad enough that you have to," Oak scrunched his nose in distaste, "My skin is flawless. I work very hard to keep it that way, you know. There's a reason why it takes me so long to go to bed sometimes, and besides, I've been stuck in this stupid castle for so long that my skin just can't handle the skin. I burn like a lobster." He stopped rambling long enough to bite down on his bottom lip and give the boy a toothless grin, his shoulders raising in a small shrug. "Besides, you admire me all the time. Don't think I don't catch you looking at me whenever I go cleanup afterwards, you're not that secretive, baby," Oak pecked Tuck's lips a few times, "I'm not a pervert! I just- sometimes I like waking up at eight in the morning and you're- you're doing pushups and all these exercises before work and it just- sometimes you leave me all wanting and wet and it just- yeah," his cheeks turned cherry red before he looked away from his mate. Was it normal to admit to getting off to something like that? In the bathroom, Oak moves around with more confidence than anywhere else. All the time alone, he'd honed in on his skills to sew and cook and clean and work with hair, if only because he was bored and he'd already read through the books in the library twice. "I'd never make you ugly, besides, you're always gorgeous. I think it's just that nice, strong jaw you have. Good for sitting on," Oak pulled the scissors away long enough to lean down and press a kiss to Tucker's lips, his teeth nipping at the boy's plump bottom lip.
Oak gets back to his job, losing himself in what he's doing, until he's suddenly pushed back after cupping the boy's cheek. He hadn't noticed it was swollen, not until Tucker had hissed at him, Oak's omega suddenly hurting and sending a throbbing pain through the boy's body. He tipped his head to the side, ignoring Tucker's apology, if only to carefully tip the alpha's jaw to the side to get a better look at the slightly bruised cheek. Oak gnaws on his bottom lip and takes a seat on Tucker's lap, carefully setting the scissors aside to take Tucker's hands into his own. "You- you had an omega before me?" A shot of pain runs down Oak's back again, more of there being someone before him, rather than anything else. He tries not to let that get to him though, because in the end, he's got Tucker's mark on his neck and he's the one on Tucker's mind all the time. "He's- you don't wish it was him, do you? Because I'm not- I'm not letting you go. You're my alpha, not his, and he shouldn't- he shouldn't have even touched you. I could- I knew there was something off about your smell and that- that must be it. We should- we should get you some ice, though. Might help a little with the pain," very carefully, Oak presses his lips as soft as he can to the bruised cheek. He's not upset over the omega, but rather, more upset that someone hurt his mate. "I- I mean, I'd-" Oak paused and took a deep breath, his fingers running over Tucker's, "I want to have a home with you, Tucker. We're- we're mates and- and you already spend a lot of time here, but I'd really- I'd like to make your home my home as well. Maybe give your alphapad a bit more of an omega touch. Give you something warm to go home to, rather than this big, cold castle. It's too fast, isn't it? Too early?" He sighed and shook his head at all of Tucker's worries, silencing him with a kiss, "I could never hate you. I like you much too much for that. Trust me, if I'm not thinking about you, I'm thinking about being with you, which is why- I want to- I wanna take it to the next level. We're mates and- and getting- living together gets us closer to- maybe having a family someday." Oak's stomach is in knots, but it's something he wants so badly that there's nothing else he can really focus on.
Lazy Afternoons
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 couldnāt even comprehend with being with anyone else. Not to mention, he hadnāt 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. āTucker Lacey- where the fuck have you been?ā The slap to his face burned, and even still once he got home he could feel the burn. āWhat the fuck is that? You mated? We were supposed to, you asshole.ā Tucker knew he was an asshole, he didnāt need some pissy omega on his hands to prove it. āYou disappear for three weeks and donāt say a word. Who is it, huh? Whoās the son of a bitch? I donāt recognize the smell at all.ā 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.Ā
"Hey baby." Tucker groaned, wrapping his arms around Oakās waist and cuddling into his shoulder. "Canāt we just lay in bed? I donāt 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 Iāll 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. "Iām not lazy, Iām tired. Unlike my adorable omega, I have to do physical labor all day.ā All the kisses made a small smile appear on the manās face, somehow he knew how to wash his stress away. His hands fell on Oakās hips and he held the omega still. āWait, wait youāre in the perfect position for a way better idea.ā Tucker teased before being tugged off the bed. āThe bathroom? If you insist- but you should really think twice last time we almost broke your mirror.ā But instead he was planted on the toilette, causing Tucker to look up a bit confused. āThis is a bit kinky-ā He paused, looking up at Oak and pouting. āMy hair? Nah, itās manly.ā He didnāt want to cut his hair, it was fine right? āI like the rugged cave man look, people usually donāt mess with me.ā Unlike today. āCavemen are great alphas. But really, baby, itās not that bad. Maybe a bit long, but nothing to really worry about.ā Tuck kissed his prince back, his hands reaching up to return to his hips. Once he looked up at Oak, a sigh escaped. āSure, sure. Go ahead, baby. Youāre the one that has to wake up next to me in the morning. Donāt make me ugly, okay?ā Tucker grinned, knowing heād probably do anything that Oak wanted him to do.
"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.
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 Oakās face as he takes in the mark that stands out like black on white. He couldnāt 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. Heās 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 doesnāt much seem to mind.
āHey you,ā Oakās words are quiet as he climbs onto the bed, crawling across the large mattress to lay across his alpha, āWake up, sleepy, itās like- four in the afternoon and I wanna go bake some cupcakes or something. I know youāve 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 youāre so grumpy today.ā His fingers dance across Tuckerās side as he waits for his alpha to react, āIāll let you eat the leftovers from the bowl. Come on lazy, get up.ā Oak pressed kisses to Tuckerās cheek, nose, and his forehead, only then noticing how long his alphaās hair had gotten. Oak sat back and moved to straddle the boyās waist, his fingers running through Tuckerās hair, āActually, Iāve got a better idea. Come on, now, get on up, there we go,ā Oak scrunched his nose before kissing Tuckerās lips, āOnto the bathroom, come on.ā He tugged Tucker with him, into the bathroom, and forced him down onto the toilet. āMind if I give you a trim? Youāve- youāve got some stragglers and youāre starting to look like a caveman. While still a very handsome and rugged caveman,ā Oak pulled out some of his styling tools and placed them back on the counter, āYou still look like a caveman. And I prefer if my mate looks more human than anything else.ā He tipped Tuckerās chin and kissed the boyās lips, still not over how he managed to snag such a great alpha, nearly by accident.
Twins and Castles
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. āBedroom, now, baby.ā 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 Oakās reaction, he could feel his confusion. āI-I didnāt mean to I just- I got so caught upā¦ā Tuck trailed off knowing he fucked up. āPull apart and break- yeah.ā 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 didnāt really want one, but now? After protecting him? Heād 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. Ā āYou, you donāt have to if you donāt want to.ā He knew their rut and heat was the only thing fueling their passion and attraction towards each other.Ā
Tucker could feel Oakās sadness, even though he tried to hide it. This only made Tucker try and control his hormones more, this wasnāt okay. Tucker tried to ignore his bodyās heat growing with every little touch Oak placed on his body. Focus on how sad he is, focus on how fucked up this is. āFucking, stop- stop.ā 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. āYou donāt- you donāt want this, Oakley.ā His voice cracked, his eyes focusing on Oak on the bed. His mate didnāt want him, he fucking did this to him. He ruined their one shot at happiness. Tucker never cared about peopleās emotions when they were just hooking up, because he never had to feel him. Oak was so perfect and innocent, Tucker couldnāt believe that he had ruined that. āIāll find a way to fix it- to break it. Iām so sorry, Oak.ā His own body was throbbing with burning pain just from the lust alone. āPlease just- please stop being so sad.ā Sliding down against the wall, he didnāt want Oak to come near him. He didnāt want to rape him. āYou donāt want this.ā Tucker repeated, taking a deep breath.Ā
"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- youāve 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 Oakās will merely because he just felt more than he did. āI- I know someone else who can help you through your heats.ā His voice was strained, tears actually pricking at the sides of his eyes. Someone else fucking his mate. āJust please- please donāt feel like youāre stuck with me? Iāll fix it, Iāll fix anything.ā 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. āI just want to protect you and I canāt when Iām the one whoās fucked you over the most.āĀ
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 youĀ 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.
Twins and Castles
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 wasnāt the kind of guy he was normally. He was a good person, but Cohen just brought out the worst. āI-Iām sorry.ā Tucker said softly, eyeing the girl who just pressed her face into Cohenās chest the moment he got close. āReally- I donāt- I didnāt-ā He couldnāt 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 itād 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. āDonāt even think for a moment you wonāt be watched.ā Tucker glared at Cohen, welcoming Oakās closeness. It wasnāt 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 didnāt take long to be distracted by Oakās teasing. āBaby-ā He smirked, pulling him closer. āYeah, yeah.ā Giving his brother one last glare, he hoped he wouldnāt have to cross his path until he was leaving.Ā
Following Oak out into the hall, Tuck was instantly behind him with his lips to his neck. āIām sorry I just- itās hard- he-ā Tucker groaned and nuzzled his head into Oakās shoulder. What was he doing? Why was he being Oakās bitch? What happened to running away the moment their heat and rut was over? āAll I see is red when it comes to him. And my rut- I get aggressive and think youāre in danger.ā He explained, wrapping his arms around Oakās waist. āAnd he was in the kitchen when I walked in and I just- I couldnāt-ā Tucker was a horrible person, and it was bothering him that he hadnāt told Oak about what he had done. āYou see- I, um- Iā¦ I can feel you now.ā They got to Oakās door, and Tucker opened it for him. āI should have asked you first- but I justā¦ 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 Cohenās voice echoing in his head. "You donāt know what mating is, huh?" Pausing for a moment he took a deep breath, knowing it could be his undoing. "Itās- you know when I bit you really hard? I- I mated you and kind of- weāre connected for, um- well, forever.ā Nervously looking up at the prince, the only thing he was comfortable with was reacting in a sexual way. Especially when Oak didnāt seem to flip instantly. āThatās why I was surprised I didnāt feel you wake up.ā Kissing up and down Oakās neck, he gently lead him to the bed. āBut I can feel how needy you are now. You must have woken up so itchy- huh?āĀ
Tuck knew that he should distant himself, but this bond was too strong- especially during his rut. He needed to take care of him. āWant me to make both of us feel better, baby? Want to help me relax?ā His cock was already hard, pressing against his sweatpants tightly to make a clear outline. āYou did offer.ā Cohen echoed in his conscious again, raping an omega. āBut only if you want me to. We- We canāt 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.ā 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 Oakās and pressed a kiss to his forehead. āI just- I really need you for my rut and youāll need me for your heat. And then we can separate and just use each other when we need it.ā Oak wasnāt the type of omega Tucker wanted before this, he didnāt have the same goals. But now, he couldnāt get through his rut without fucking his brains out.
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 tookĀ 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.Ā 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.
First Times II Tucker & Oak
Of course Oak didnāt 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 Oakās emotional needs. Being that Tucker was not an emotional person, his displeasure grew. What came with the wave of Oakās 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. āN-No, Iām not going to leave just yet, Oak.ā 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 couldnāt 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- Tuckerās mind was racing with his escape plan. āYou want round two already though, huh?ā Just act normal. Getting on his knees, he flipped Oak over so his ass was in the air.
"Anything my prince desires. Maybe youāre just hungry for more of my cum." Tucker teased, giving himself a few unnecessary strokes. Ā 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 Oakās wetness, he reached around and started pumping Oakās cock. "Think you can scream my name, baby? I want the whole kingdom to know whoās 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. "Cāmon, be a good boy and cum for your alpha." He leaned forward, growling into Oakās ear. His hand sped up again, smirking at how powerless Oak was underneath him. "Louder baby, I donāt think anyone knows how badly you want to cum right now." Pulling back his hips, he thrusted sharply to hit his prostate. "Cum.ā His alpha voice echoed in the room, as his free hand have his ass a sharp spank.Ā
Oak looked over at the alpha on his bed, a small smile pulling at his lips as he caught Tucker's reaction, "I didn't tire you out that quickly, did I?" He wasn't sure if teasing was exactly the right thing to do at that moment, but his body felt weird and the way Tucker seemed to respond to his every movement had Oak's tummy in knots. He scratched at his arms as his skin began to crawl again, a funny feeling washing over him that he hadn't quite felt before. Frustration? He wasn't frustrated, though, confused, mostly. Oak carefully stroked through the alpha's hair, his fingers stroking along Tucker's cheek as well. "Y-yeah, round too," and suddenly Tucker was moving and Oak's body felt a jolt of arousal as he watched the boy's muscles shift. He let Tucker move him, let him flip him over so his ass was up and his face was down. Is this another position? Is it gonna work the same? What's happening? He didn't question it out loud, though, just let the alpha move him to where he wanted it.
Cum? Is that- oh it must be, okay, yeah, yes, holy- Oak glanced over his shoulder at Tucker and his eyes widened as he watched the alpha stroke himself. He'd only ever done that a few times in the shower, after he found that it relieved some of the pressure he used to feel during his past heats. So to see someone else, to see and alpha do it, was different. In just seconds after that, Tucker was pushing back into Oak and he was pressing his face to the pillows in response. Oak was positive he'd never get used to having someone in him, using him like this. He was just getting used to it- just falling into a rhythm of pleasure and desire and everything in between when the alpha suddenly stopped. Oak let out a whine, irritated at Tucker for doing this, and glanced over his shoulder. He could feel the alpha hesitate, as if he didn't want to stop either, so Oak, of course, was a bit confused. He wanted- he wanted- Oak's mouth dropped open into the shape of an 'O' as Tucker's hand worked over his cock, "Your- your- yeah," the last word was a moan that tumbled out before Oak had a chance to bite it back. This wasĀ different and Oak was loving every second of it. The alpha started to swivel his hips, move them in a way he wasn't used to so much so that Oak's head was beginning to spin, mm, my alpha, yes, do what he says Oak, be a good omega. "T-Tucker," Oak's voice was pleading, so loud that it bounced off the walls as the alpha worked his hand, "Tucker," louder that time, as Tuck had just thrusted sharply into him, hitting a spot Oak didn't even know existed. Just before he was about to cum, a voice- one that he'd never heard, one that made his bones go weak and his body instantly succumb to everything the alpha wanted requested one thing, and after that, Oak blacked out. Well, almost, his vision blurred as his orgasm rushed through him, spilling over Tucker's hand and across his comforter. Oak's leg shook until he collapsed on the bed, his head spinning, "F-finish in me? Please? I need it, Tuck, please."
First Times II Tucker & Oak
Hearing Oak continue his begging and moaning just had Tucker getting closer to his knot. āOak, fuck- baby.ā 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 werenāt like this, but it was probably the fact his instincts were taking over. āIāll give you more, I promise.ā Tucker grinned at the prince beneath him, but he felt his knot growing and he winced. āI- We might have to schedule round two sooner than expected though.ā The alpha was practically panting at this point, his hips snapping forward as fast as he could. Truth be told, Tuck hadnāt slept with someone in the last two weeks while he was gathering wood for Elsaās 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 Oakās 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 Oakās neck, leaving more hickeys behind. āFuck-ā Tucker gasped, his thrusts getting sloppy. Suddenly his teeth bit down a lot harder than he expected, but once he came he couldnāt 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, Tuckerās body fell on Oakās, heaving to catch his breath. His body was still burning, even more so than usual. Pulling back form Oakās neck, Tuckerās eyes went wide- he had a serious problem on his hands. āI-I-ā He began, knowing his hips were still firmly connected with Oakās. Unable to speak, his hands were shaking as he held onto Oakās hips. Finally able to slip apart from Oak, Tucker rolled away quickly. Maybe Oak would be confused about what happened, maybe he wouldnāt know anything about mates. āThat was- um, great, Oakey.ā He mumbled, his head spinning.Ā
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.
First Times II Tucker & Oak
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 Oakās lips again. āSo needy, baby.ā The room echoed with more, more, more and Tuck briefly wondered if the guards were even slightly worried about the noises coming from Oakās 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. āEager, oh so eager, huh?ā Suddenly it seemed like Oakās heat had reached itās high point, and Tuckerās rut was pushed into full swing. āIāll give you my knot and youāll feel so much better, baby.ā 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 didnāt want to accidentally mouth fuck him to death, that would probably be bad.
"Itās going to hurt a little bit, but youāll feel better." Pulling Oakās 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 Oakās hole. "Jesus, youāre so wet, baby." It was becoming very obvious that Oak hadnāt 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 Oakās wetness. Reaching forward, he gave Oakās 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, youāre so tight, baby." His hips jerked forward suddenly, taking a sharp breath. "Iām sorry if itās 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 Oakās perfect neck, leaving dark bruises behind.Ā
"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 Oakās cock. "Howās this, baby? Better?" His hips pulled back and snapped forward, his own cock was hurting from trying to be gentle. "I-Iām sorry- I just- ugh. I canāt-ā Tucker let out a low groan, starting to thrust at a quicker pace. āYouāre just so- so tight, baby.ā Heād never had such a gorgeous guy under him, and thatās all his mind could think about. āHowās that burning?ā It became easier to start shifting his hips, and he took that as a greenlight to continue. Puffs of air escaped Tuckās lips as he tried to control his pace.Ā
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-Ā 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 toĀ 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."
First Times II Tucker & Oak
Hooking up with people wasnāt 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 didnāt 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 didnāt 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 didnāt 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 couldnāt remember the last time anyone wanted to hold his hand, it was a bit romantic.
Finally they reach Oakās room and Tucker is a bit taken back. Itās bigger than his whole house, which isnāt 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. āIāll help you, donāt worry.ā 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 Oakās chest and he had to keep reminding himself that he was a virgin and needed a gentle hand at first. At Oakās grin and question, Tucker couldnāt 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. āWe can start right now, actually.ā Tuckerās 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 Oakās pants unbuttoned. āIāll give you all your firsts, baby.ā Tuck whispered on his lips, pulling away tugging Oakās pants down to his ankles. Palming his through his boxers, Tucker smirked up at Oak. āItāll be okay, Iāll make all the itching go away.ā Finally Tucker slid his boxers down and spread Oakās knees apart, his own cock throbbing with the need to just fuck him into oblivion.Ā
Pressing kisses into Oakās 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. āFuck, youāre wet already.ā Tucker moaned against him, a heat and a rut mixing at once was dangerous- he really didnāt 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. āSuck.ā Tucker grinned, demanding the boy. Once his fingers were lathered, his hand snaked back down to Oakās wetness and pressed in gently. āThis helping your itch? My little horny prince.ā Tucker practically purred, watching Oakās face for any sign to stop. Although if Oak told him to stop, Tucker didnāt know what he would do. Adding another finger, he scissored slightly to try and make Oak more comfortable for what was to come. Tuckerās other hand went to getting his pants off, which he easily kicked to the floor. His hard cock pressed against Oakās thigh through his boxers. āWeāre going to take care of both our needs.ā Tucker grinned at Oak before sucking on his neck, his fingers moving faster. His free hand went to Oakās and placed it on his cock, groaning at jus the littlest attention and pressure. āThis okay for you, baby? Youāre being so good.ā Tucker moaned gently in his ear, adding another finger.
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 feelsĀ 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 andĀ 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."
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?"
That really sucks, but your parents apparently were really loved by the people. I didnāt grow up around here, so I wouldnāt 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 donāt know, really, maybe she just wasnāt sure how to? Yeah, I kind of like to avoid trouble for the most part. Heās kind of the evil twin, while I actually enjoy helping people. I guess I miss the way it was when we were younger. But nowā¦ Now, Iām not so sure. People change, and we both did- well mostly he did. I just donāt want to see him and get dragged into his problems. If something happened to him, Iād want to help him. But other than that I canāt see myself going out of my way to help him, especially when heās 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 donāt think my brother is into blond boys, but you better check just in case. Hey, Iām pretty sure after tonight youāll have a very different opinion on your favorite part of me. Youāll get used to kids, theyāre 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 canāt you? I donāt think itāll be so bad. Being an omega is nice because alphas are in charge, but Iām sure itāll take some getting used to. Do you know what an alpha voice is? You arenāt sick at all, it just really means you want to have sex. If anything, youāre perfectly healthy. Well, weāll take a nice bath after tonight together, yeah? Wait s-suitor? Unless youād rather wait. I never took the prince for being the type whoād fuck a stranger right out of the gate, but Iām not complaining. Iām actually already- um, well, hard.Ā
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.
