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@omegabrewer
âThis collar is itchy as fuck,â Percy called out, yelling to anyone who would listen, âHow about a break? Iâll be a good boyâŚ. for once.â
âWishful thinking. I thought the same thing. Tell them youâll be a good boy and theyâll listen. Some might others not so much. But youâre not wrong the thing is itchy and I want to rip it off.â
The dragon elder was very happy to be back home. He made his way down to the corral, hoping to find someone that wanted to join him for an evening. â Hello darling. You want to get out of there for a night?âÂ
Derekâs head popped up when the elder asked if he wanted to get out of here for the night. There wasnât a doubt in his mind that he wanted to. âHello there sir. And yes I would.â
Dude, that was Derek Hale. His family? They all burned to death in a fire like ten years ago.
omegabrewerâ:
Derek looked up at Azrael and bit his lip. He moved the beer off to the side and licked over his lips. âWhy not do both? Punish me for the drink since I had a pretty shit day considering itâs the anniversary of what happened and also have my ass on your dick.âhe smirked and rubbed him.
He brushed his hand through Derekâs hair, before helping him up and walking him outside, heading home with the slave. And there, there wasnât much to wait for, as he had Derekâs naked body pinned to the wall in the guest room, with his own strong taller naked body on Derekâs. He took the back of Derekâs thigh to hoist his leg up and wrap it around his waist, as he kissed him with passionate hunger, meshing their lips and clashing their tongues. His other hand reached lower to grab Derekâs naked thick hairy ass. âDo you want me to prep you, boy? Or should I shove it in?â he asked him through the heated lip lock.
It didnât take long before Derek was back with Azrael in his guest room pressed up against the wall and legs hoisted around his waist. He kissed him back passionately and lustfully as he felt his hands slide down over his ass. âShove it in. I can take it.â
omegabrewerâ:
âMe, myself and I, sir. I know itâs against the rules but hey you know me Iâm not one to follow them. Always was a rule breaker even as a little pup.âDerek said as he came to sit down across from Azrael and gave Queenie a nod as well. âThat it has. I kinda thought you forget all about me. Guess we can. Who am I to deny my very first master. And if you keep your promise of using those fangs of yours that you know drove me crazy.â
Azrael chuckled and downed the rest of his drink. He looked to his daughter and right hand woman Queenie, telling him in his ancient tongue that heâll be taking Derek home. She growled, and got up to trot out of the bar. His daughter liked to do her own thing when she wasnât on duty and being loyal to her father. He smirked and stood up, patting the slave on the shoulder. âI should punish you for having a drink at your own accord. But, right now Iâm craving your ass on my dick.â He took Derekâs hand, placing it right on Azraelâs bulging package.
Derek looked up at Azrael and bit his lip. He moved the beer off to the side and licked over his lips. âWhy not do both? Punish me for the drink since I had a pretty shit day considering itâs the anniversary of what happened and also have my ass on your dick.âhe smirked and rubbed him.
omegabrewerâ:
âYou really are. Youâve stuck by me and one my best friends so you get to see everything about me and Iâm okay with that. Not hiding things from you.âhe rested his head ontop of Artemis shoulder. âHarry Potter are pretty good books. And your Hagrid might be right in front of you. Or closer than you think.â
    â yea, iâm glad that we are, â  he said as he felt the otherâs head being rested on his shoulder.   he chuckled, realizing that the moment he arrived he actually havenât cracked a book.  perhaps because he was trying to find a way out.  but alas, he wasnât that lucky.   â  yea, they are good.  maybe he is, but iâm glad that you are my sour wolf, â  he whispered.
âMe too.âDerek said. As much as he would love to say that he was okay with being here. He wasnât. He much rather be out there facing whatever is thrown his way. But at the same time he was safe here and it was okay cause he was getting close to some people and didnât want to leave them behind. âIâm glad that Iâm your sourwolf too. No One else can call me that but you.â
omegabrewerâ:
âGot it from my mom. She knew when to stand her ground and when to fight back. So I take after her.âDerek smirked as he looked at the other but didnât want to stare him down knowing it would get him more riled up. âNo sir but I do it anyway. Let me guess itâs for making you harder and pleasuring you to the point of your coming and maybe in my mouth or over my body?âhe asked.
Either this guy was stupid, or he just liked to talk - either way, Niketas found a growl leaving his lips as he continued to hold onto the other slaves jaw, tightening his grip as he stared into his eyes. âNo, itâs for servicing your superiors,â he growled before, without warning, he moved to shove the omegaâs head against his pits, sweaty and musky from his workout. âYou smell that? Thatâs the scent of a real wolf⌠thatâs the scent of an alpha.â
Derek tried to hold back a growl but when he felt Niketasâs hold tighten on him he couldnât help but let one tiny little one escape. Knowing it might be the wrong choice. âThereâs that too.âhe groaned as he took in the scent of the alpha. Derek thought that he wouldnât enjoy that but the smell of an alpha and how intoxicating it was turned him on.
omegabrewerâ:
âIt might have been. I mean only a few choice people can get that and a smile out of me so youâre one of the lucky ones.âhe said sending Artemis a wink so badly wanting to smile his way but wasnât there yet. âArt it is then. You havenât? Itâs actually pretty good. A thick book but one that captures your attention. How about you? Read anything new lately?â
   he chuckled, eyes on derek.   â  iâm glad that i am one of the lucky ones, â  he said, sitting down and leaning close to the other.   â  no, i have not.  but i feel like i donât read much these days, â  he responded.  â  the last thing i read was harry potter, â  he chuckled.   â iâm waiting for my hagrid to get me out of here, â  he smiled.
âYou really are. Youâve stuck by me and one my best friends so you get to see everything about me and Iâm okay with that. Not hiding things from you.âhe rested his head ontop of Artemis shoulder. âHarry Potter are pretty good books. And your Hagrid might be right in front of you. Or closer than you think.â
omegabrewerâ:
âGuess I was quick to jump the gun here but it seems just with my intentions of having you bend me over and fuck my ass and fill me up to the brim with your seen and possibly your pups it turns you on?âDerek smirked as he could smell the arousal coming from him and also the bulging in his shorts was a dead giveaway. âI probably do need a reminder once in a while of what I am. Cause this slave is a lone wolf for now.âhe said not backing down from the alpha even after seeing a close look of his eyes and right in front of his face.
âMm, a mouthy little bitch, arenât you?â the drycan asked, taking a step forward and moving to grip the otherâs jaw as he stared at him. âDid I say you could speak?â Of course, it was true that the mere imagery of breeding the omega in front of him had him starting to grow hard, but it took a lot more than mere thoughts to get him completely hard. âYou know that mouth is only good for one thing, right?â While he knew that the omega wouldnât be able to keep him in his mouth for long, it didnât mean he still couldnât use his mouth to pleasure him in other ways - he loved having a tongue worship his thick cock and heavy balls.
âGot it from my mom. She knew when to stand her ground and when to fight back. So I take after her.âDerek smirked as he looked at the other but didnât want to stare him down knowing it would get him more riled up. âNo sir but I do it anyway. Let me guess itâs for making you harder and pleasuring you to the point of your coming and maybe in my mouth or over my body?âhe asked.
omegabrewerâ:
Derekâs nose was going when he smelt the smell of an alpha. He should have known the moment that he walked in that he was one. Being an omega meant that he would have to obey and listen to him. Derek didnât have a pack to run with and be apart of since his family was torn apart and the only family he had disowned him. His family was his pack so now he was a lone wolf trying to find his place here.
He didnât move the moment the other turned to look his way. âI mean I wouldnât say no to having you knock me up with pups. I would love to see what they would look like.âhe said not backing down even though he saw his eyes change to the alpha red. âNot at all. Actually itâs kinda intoxicating.â
Packs were not something that the drycan was familiar with. He knew that his wolf blood preferred the creatures of his kin and enjoyed their company, but he never had a pack to call his own. He was born in captivity, after all, created to be the perfect fighter to bring his masters plenty of riches, glory, and entertainment. Sure, he had a few Omegas that he could breed and fuck whenever he won a match - which was essentially all the time - but not a pack. Because while he was an Alpha, he was not the overall master⌠that was his owner.
âI bet youâd like that, huh? Being reminded of what you are? Forced to bend over and take my thick cock and potent seed until youâre swollen with my pups? I wonder what the masters here would do if they saw that you had allowed yourself to get taken by a slave before one of them,â he spoke, small tsk to his tone as he approached closer, his reptilian eyes now more noticeable as he stood only a few feet from the thick omega. Of course, he doubted that unclaimed slaves were even allowed to get pregnant - but the thought was still enough to have his cock beginning to thicken in his short, already creating a noticeable bulge and thickening the scent of arousal and musk that was wafting off of him.
âGuess I was quick to jump the gun here but it seems just with my intentions of having you bend me over and fuck my ass and fill me up to the brim with your seen and possibly your pups it turns you on?âDerek smirked as he could smell the arousal coming from him and also the bulging in his shorts was a dead giveaway. âI probably do need a reminder once in a while of what I am. Cause this slave is a lone wolf for now.âhe said not backing down from the alpha even after seeing a close look of his eyes and right in front of his face.
omegabrewerâ:
Derek let out a soft little chuckle. âWhen it comes from you I will gladly take the sourwolf nickname. Okay not sir how about Art or Artie?âhe said now with a small smile. âThe art of war.â
   artemis gave a soft laugh, â wow, was that a chuckle i heard?? â  he grinned.  he sat down next to him, and head turned to look at him.  â  either work, art is just fine. â  he nodded.   â  oh, i actually havenât read that. â
âIt might have been. I mean only a few choice people can get that and a smile out of me so youâre one of the lucky ones.âhe said sending Artemis a wink so badly wanting to smile his way but wasnât there yet. âArt it is then. You havenât? Itâs actually pretty good. A thick book but one that captures your attention. How about you? Read anything new lately?â
omegabrewerâ:
Derek was off in his own little world as he sat there nursing a glass of beer. He didnât even notice that Azrael had even came through the doors until he looked over and his eyes landed on him. âI can do both canât I? Ooogle at you and even come and sit by you? I might be into that you never know.â
âAnd who gave you permission to drink that beer?â Azrael asked, pushing a chair out with his foot so Derek could sit. Queenie looked up, but then didnât pay much mind to Derek. âItâs been a while, boy,â he told the omega and put down his glass. âYou think we can remedy that after I get you another round?â Azrael would be lying if he thought he didnât miss Derekâs ass.
âMe, myself and I, sir. I know itâs against the rules but hey you know me Iâm not one to follow them. Always was a rule breaker even as a little pup.âDerek said as he came to sit down across from Azrael and gave Queenie a nod as well. âThat it has. I kinda thought you forget all about me. Guess we can. Who am I to deny my very first master. And if you keep your promise of using those fangs of yours that you know drove me crazy.â
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omegabrewerâ:
If Derek was chilling in the hot tub or working out, he would definitely have his nose in a book. It calmed him down sorta in a way where he wasnât so snappy and wanting to bite anyone and everyoneâs head off that came at him. Derek saw that it wasnât a guard or alpha or someone higher up on the food chain and that it was Artemis so he was in good hands. âYouâre always welcome to see me. And what you like me calling you sir? Maybe that will be my nickname for you.â
   artemis laughed softly.  of course, he didnât really care for that.   â  i mean, itâs different, but a little strange with me, â  he chuckled.   â  i mean, itâs cute when i call you my sour wolf. â  he chuckled.   â  i think if i looked older, or was older, i wouldnât think much of it, but anyway, what are you reading ?? â
Derek let out a soft little chuckle. âWhen it comes from you I will gladly take the sourwolf nickname. Okay not sir how about Art or Artie?âhe said now with a small smile. âThe art of war.â
The hunt was a few days long, but now Azrael and his crew had returned home to Emerald estates, with a freshly wrangled group of slaves, and a few bounties to be brought to individual buyers. Azrael did have to report to a meeting of elders in the council chambers, and they all seemed to be pleased with the fruitful wrangle. Not that Azrael cared, he was really good at his job. When the meeting adjourned, Azrael exited, and his faithful daughter and right hand woman dire wolf Queenie met him by the door. He needed a drink, the evening was calling for it. He and his husband would meet back home when Blu was done at the bakery. Still clad in his read armoured leather jacket, heavy boots trudging with audible thumps, whistling a tune. With Queenie by his side, the duo were quite menacing. Slaves, staff and lesser masters seemed to avert their eyes or keep on looking. That was the kinds of reactions Azrael always got. Being a bounty hunter and wrangler, a master and elder, and a dracopyre, it was an expectation to be stared at or looked away from. He entered the bar with Queenie, and he saw some of his crew there, but he didnât join them. He took his seat in the corner, Queenie sitting on her own near him. He ordered his usual from the server, and noticed another set of eyes on him. âYou planning on ogling me the entire time, or are you gonna come over and join me?â he asked, tossing his booted feet on the table. âI donât biteâŚunless you want me to. I have the fangs for it.â
Derek was off in his own little world as he sat there nursing a glass of beer. He didnât even notice that Azrael had even came through the doors until he looked over and his eyes landed on him. âI can do both canât I? Ooogle at you and even come and sit by you? I might be into that you never know.â
Blu had finished up at the bakery when it was still early in the morning, so he decided to head to the dojo afterwards to do some training for an upcoming fight.
He was in the middle of a session when he heard someone enter, looking up from his practice to see who it was. âHello.â he hummed.
âSorry sir itâs just me. I didnât mean to interrupt you. Iâm just passing through to use the showers. Please forgive me for disturbing you and your training.âDerek said as he bit his lip knowing way better than to talk back to a master. Especially one that was good looking like Blu.
