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A recessive Omega's plight

Summary:

It's been a long time since SeaWatt was revived and reintegrated into Parkour Civilization. He is still trying hard to cope, past experiences and mistakes weighing heavily on his shoulders. Right now though there is a more pressing issue requiring his immediate attention:

His next heat cycle is fast approaching. Hopefully this goes smoothly...

Notes:

Heyo gamerz!

Earlier today I read God of Forgiveness by RomanticExperiements(Lilmia_Casand) and it was a ride~ (go read it!)
Immediately after I sat down to write this :]

Second part will have smut I swear, I'll update the tags when it's out!

Chapter 1: Pre-Heat

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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SeaWatt feels like throwing up. This whole ordeal makes him sick to the stomach. Nausea and cramping wreak havoc on his body. He hates it so much that being dead again is almost preferable to the headache of it all. But limbo was so boring he hates it just the slightest bit more.

The way his heat must announce itself with red flashing lights and blaring alarm sirens every cycle is a curse. He can basically feel the hormone slurry slip through his bloodstream. It won't be long until he is forced to stay cooped up in his house and wait the whole thing out. Vomiting it all up sounds so good to SeaWatt’s hazy pain-addled mind, but he knows it won't help any. He needs to conserve all the energy and food he can for the next few days.

The only upside is that his heat never hits him unannounced, which gives him the chance to prepare. A long time ago he relied on the late Champion to get through his heats. And he hates that too. Now he is on his own. His feelings on that are still up in the air, but he wouldn't call it happiness.

After this bout of nausea finally worked itself through his body, SeaWatt forces himself to roll out of bed. Time to stock up on food. In front of him looms the indoor parkour every house has. On any normal day he wouldn't even spare the jumps any thought, but just emerging from the pain fog his legs still feel unsteady. He will have to take the jumps slowly and carefully all the way to the food buildings. How he feels about that shouldn't be too hard to guess.

Being a recessive omega came with all the downsides and nothing else. SeaWatt was born to the weakest secondary gender with the lowest mintage. Regarding gender hierarchy, he was the bottom of the barrel, burnt and stuck to the grill grid, unpalatable. It was a saving grace he was born a Fighter and managed to escape into the Master caste. That gave him the leverage he desperately needed. His weak body, lacking pheromones and the omegan voice to command, was just enough to work with at the highest level of the social hierarchy.

Gaining the late Champions favor, a superficial hierarchy-obsessed vile alphan tyrant-in-the-making at the time, was an easy game to win. SeaWatt just needed to keep his fangs hidden, the only favorable gender characteristic he was left with, and act a submissive omegan follower and/or assistant. He knew he was visually attractive, he just needed to turn up the charm to cover the rest. Champions were all rotten to the core after all. He played the long con and it paid off big. SeaWatt orchestrated the fake memories and with the power of a dominant alpha in his arsenal, rebuilding society to their liking was his greatest accomplishment.

The late Champion and him, behind the curtain, ruled over Parkour Civilisation with diamond-clad feet and all it cost was his dignity. He wasn't happy, but he was at the top. Or at least as near to the top as would ever be possible for him. He had felt like standing still would mean betraying the sacrifice that was his home level. Much heavier even on him weighed the sacrifice of his parents, who only ever wanted the best for him. If SeaWatt couldn't ever be happy, at least he was powerful.

But that was a long time ago. His plans had all failed and his empire got reworked from the ground up. His power was taken from him and now all he had left are regrets. Now, the skill castes mean nothing more than that: Skill. The citizens seem happier for it, better off with kinder people at the helm. Really, the only reason he liked the hierarchy in the first place was because he was at the top of it. Now he didn't need to be. SeaWatt had no goal left to achieve and no desire to rule anything at all. He lives a quiet life and fills it with nonsense to keep himself occupied. Most of the nonsense is initiated by Evbo, which makes it slightly better.

Lost in his thoughts SeaWatt wasn't aware he made it all the way to the food building until he already stepped into it. He blinks the memories of a life long gone away. Since his approaching heat left him weakened, he opted for few lowbrow jump combinations to pay for enough steak to last him the week. The smell of meat will only further aggravate his nausea, but he really cannot risk any harder jumps. This food system is so rigged against omega and the weak, it's sickening. Did he set this into place? He can't remember.

All the hormones must be making him emotional. Lamenting his mistakes and shortcomings is usually reserved for depressive episodes. He is better off now as well, he needs to remind himself. Recovery is a bumpy road. Even just getting him to admit he needed to change had been hard. But Evbo kept bugging him from the day of his revival all the way to his first apology. They guy still insists on hanging around him, which he doesn’t mind much anymore. Evbo is probably the best friend he has. Or has ever had, for that matter.

Speaking of the devil, as SeaWatt leaves the food building he runs right into Evbo and his Champion walking by, hand in hand. God sure likes mingling on the mortal planes. Great. He doesn't want to talk to either of them right now. The current Champion is an alpha and even their recessive scent will itch in SeaWatt's sensitive pre-heat nose. Since ascending to Godhood Evbo also gained a stronger scent than his beta nature ever gave him. SeaWatt feels so rubbed raw already, no way he wants to deal with anyones pheromones.

At least the Champion will have the sense to leave him alone. Evbo on the other hand will have no clue and might even push his misplaced pity on him. They've talked before about how on the Noob level heats and ruts weren't a common thing because of malnutrition. The hormone cycles are a new thing to him entirely. Not like the born beta has been inconvenienced by his secondary gender a day in his life! SeaWatt doesn't need someone like that to see him like this. He doesn't need Evbo to see him brought to his knees by his own biology, not after already breaking down over his past. What he needs is to go back home, uninterrupted, before the next wave of nausea sets in.

He isn't so lucky. Evbo runs up to him right away, not that SeaWatt had any chance of escaping unnoticed in the first place. The Champion is lagging behind his blond partner.

"Hey SeaWatt!" What are you up to?" Evbo grins at him happily.

"Getting food." Hopefully it came out as dry as he meant to. The other might just catch the clue. But again, no such luck.

"Cool, cool." Evbo kicks the grass block he is standing on, hands shoved into his pant pockets. "EMF and me are gonna check out some new houses they built! More and more people manage to level up to Master so we have to keep expanding. You wanna come join us?"

Right now, he couldn't care less. He really needs to go home sooner rather than later. The onset of cramps is making itself known and SeaWatt does not want to be outside for that. "Why would I join you on your lame date, Evbo. I have places to be that are not empty houses." Was that too mean? His sensitive state is making him a little testy. Whatever, he's always been mean to Evbo.

Without waiting for an answer, SeaWatt parkours around the couple and starts on his way home. Embarrassingly, he almost slips on a simple three block jump in his haste. Can this day get any worse? They must've seen it too. He can feel his face burn in shame and blames it on a pre-heat flush.

From behind he can hear Evbo call out to him, but EMF seems to stop him from following. He jumps far enough away to not have to hear their conversation. SeaWatt owes the Champion, but a silently thought 'thanks' has to be enough for now.

Notes:

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Chapter 2: Foreplay

Notes:

The lead-up got really long so I made it a separate chapter lol sorry

No Seavbo yet, but I promise it’ll come!! I did say it's SeaWatt-centric and I stand by that

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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SeaWatt wishes it was the same struggle every heat. For his pre-heat he knows exactly what to expect: An awful sense of premonition as he spends a full day wrecked by cramps and nausea. His nose becomes sensitive to the smells around him which makes going out into public a bitch. It also turns eating into a hassle barely worth the effort, the smell of meat almost as revolting as passing out. The scent glands located on various parts of his body turn red and sore from overworking themselves trying to push out pheromones he barely has. Not to forget his gums are tender from his normally hidden omegan fangs forcing themselves into the open. Generally an awful experience, but at least he knows what to expect.

The second SeaWatt's actual heat hits it's anyone's guess really. On his last cycle he got feverishly hot and had to lay naked on the quartz floor the whole time to keep from overheating. At the same time he was extremely restless and kept swinging his legs and tapping his fingers, which did not help with keeping cool at all. It was probably the cycle before that, where in contrast he got so lethargic he didn't want to lift a single finger. Getting food was an effort, as was keeping clean. He was even too lazy to get off, arguably the whole point of this ordeal! Well, next to the breeding thing.

Which brings us to SeaWatt's current heat experience. This time, while his skin definitely feels flushed, he isn't particularly hot. The soft cushions he has gathered on his bed are a bliss to sink into. Occasionally he turns them around to lay on the cool side again which feels heavenly. Arranging them to his satisfaction on his narrow single bed was kind of a pain but he managed. He can already see himself re and rearranging them throughout the week anyway. Since they are stuffed with chicken feathers he will just have to deal with the plumage falling out. Like summoned by his thoughts he pulls another white tuft out of his hair.

But none of that is what's currently ruffling his feathers. His skin feels fine, his bed is fine, he's not hungry and neither his scent glands nor his nose are bothering him. What's pissing him off is that he cannot for the life of him finish himself off! SeaWatt has been at this for hours now, masturbating in every single way possible, and cannot find relief.

He went slow at first, running his hands over his body and rubbing at his tender scent glands. Massaging them felt good and took out some of the tension he carried. He still felt strung up from going out during his pre-heat. All that parkour when he was already sluggish and weak just sucked. Digging his thumbs into the patches on the base of his neck really helped him relax. He has been taking care of his heats by himself for quite some time now, so he knows what should work for him.

SeaWatt worked through his sensitive scent glands around his throat, wrists and inner thighs one by one. On one side it loosened him up and on the other was it arousing. He didn't need much help getting in the mood during his heat, but he was a big fan of foreplay. Even when he had to do it himself. This time he felt impatient enough to not drag it out too long, so he moved his hand right to his crotch.

Fortunately the massaging already warmed up his fingers otherwise the temperature shock to his flushed sex would have taken him right out. Experimentally he swiped his fingers over his hooded clit, gasping at the almost direct stimulation. He bypassed the bundle of nerves for now and dipped between his labia instead. Slick had already begun gathering so he easily lubed up his fingers, sliding one deep inside himself.

A single finger was no stretch at all, but when he curled it up to scratch against his inner walls the effect on him was bigger than any stretch he could manage. By now SeaWatt was already heaving his breaths. He knows how to spoil his body and could already feel the pleasure building up in his abdomen. It always proves harder to get lost in it when he has to put in the effort himself. But it shouldn't take too long before he worked himself up enough to where simple mindless circles around his clit are enough to push him over the edge.

That's what he thought at the time at least. Since then he has rubbed himself raw, stuffed up to four fingers at once inside his cunt and tried to ride a pillow in case his hand is the problem! In his sheer frustration he already tore up his lower lip from biting it with his fangs. While he doesn’t mind the blood, the pain is unpleasant. SeaWatt had even tried to rub his nipples for a second only to decide fingers really did help nothing. What else can he do? What's possibly left for him to try!? By now he is sweaty and exhausted and frustrated.

Orgasms came so easy when SeaWatt was with someone else. He used to just lie there and get lost in the sensations until the pleasure builds up to a peak and his vision whites out. Now his fingers are sore and his body feels raw and he's still nowhere near to coming. He squeezes his eyes shut and sighs in frustration.

SeaWatt tries to remember how it felt back then. He didn't particularly like the late Champion... but the sex was good. He was big and strong, and he loved taking charge. The bedroom is one of the rare times where SeaWatt never needed to feel in control. He is happy just laying back and letting his partners lead. Not like the late Champion would have let him anyway, as was part of their game. But SeaWatt doesn't want to think about his power struggle right now.

The late Champion had large powerful hands that were kept pristine by his gauntlets. They used to wrap around his limbs and yank at his hair to force him into position. SeaWatt liked it best when his face was pushed down so he didn't have to focus on his fangs staying sheathed. Those times he got to truly shut off and get ragdolled around. He slides a hand up to his neck and traces the indents of the various bitemarks left behind from those days. None of them are mating marks but their intent was to claim regardless. He didn't mind back then and now they are just a part of him like any other mistake he has made.

Ugh, his thoughts are spiraling again. He just wants to get his rocks off goddammit! Let's go back to his fantasy: Large hands pushing him around. He remembers how they pulled his thighs open, often so wide his tendons ached from the stretch. He remembers sharp teeth biting at his neck and a mouth trailing down his body. He remembers thick fingers pushing into him. His cunt forgave the ruthless stretch due to simple biology. He remembers the heavy alphan pheromones in the air, clouding his mind from any pain or worries. He remembers whining for more, wanting something that won't bully him past his limits but slot into him like it was made to.

A voice calls him a good omega and he can't help mewling at the praise. Yes, he is good. He tries so hard and he just needs a reward. He needs to not be burdened with responsibility and just be given the pleasure he deserves. He can even beg for it too! SeaWatt is about to plead for release with his sexual fantasy, when he, with his mental eyes, sees his best friend looming over his body.

Wha-

Evbo!?

He was so not just imagining having sex with Evbo. That would be crazy, hah.

First of all, Evbo is spoken for. By the time SeaWatt got revived, Evbo and EMF were already dating and it didn't take long at all to make their relationship official. One of the few things that are not on his laundry list of mistakes is being a homewrecker. Those two are more or less his only friends, he wouldn't get in between them! ...Although he does remember Evbo confiding in him when the couple discussed opening their relationship. Apparently the both of them didn't feel comfortable with monogamy and wanted to "keep their hearts open", whatever that meant. It's really not his business as long as they're happy. So... still tho.

Second of all, as mentioned, Evbo is his platonic friend. SeaWatt is grateful to him for keeping his faith in him. Evbo played a huge part in his recovery, however little progress was made. They've only grown closer since his revival, confiding in each other over their pasts, current struggles and hopes for the future. Evbo is always there to catch him and give him a second chance. That's not something you risk over a heat-addled fantasy.

Third of all, Evbo, to him, is the most stupid and kind person. Even when Evbo genuinely hated his guts did he still agree to work with him. Now, SeaWatt regrets exploiting that kindness. He doesn't want to risk doing that again if Evbo is just going along with it because he takes pity on SeaWatt. He doesn't want their relationship to be built on false feelings, they should be genuine. If Evbo decides to "open his heart" to him (eugh) he shouldn't be coerced into it because of SeaWatt's current predicament.

And whatever the next number is, once Evbo shows up, his godly scent would flood the small room even overpowering the smell of heat and slick. SeaWatt has a hard time standing the pseudo alpha pheromones even in pre-heat. As a mortal Evbo had a normal beta scent that was pleasant but mundane. That somehow changed after he ascended to Parkour God. His new scent is... thrilling but reassuring. It also mixed well with EMF's recessive scent once the two of them became mates. Having that scent around, paired with his kind expression…

And even further, he is so frustrated! SeaWatt has been writhing in his bed masturbating for so long now. The heat is making his body ache for release he cannot give himself. He wishes Evbo was here. Evbo would be kind to him. Evbo would patiently work him through it and tell him it'll be okay. Evbo would treat him well and tell him he deserves it. SeaWatt just can't do this by himself anymore.

Defeated tears are gathering and spilling down his cheeks. SeaWatt doesn’t reach up to wipe them away, what’s the point? A sob wreaks through his body.

And what was he even listing again? Whatever.

He just needs Evbo so badly.

Please God, I'm begging here…

Please

I just want Evbo....!

Notes:

Welcome back gamerz
hope you enjoyed~~~

Thank you for the Kudos and Comments!!! Really kept me motivated
The next part will def take longer than a day tho, I have some work piled up urgh

Chapter 3: Consent

Notes:

Welcome back~

Not yet with the act, but at least Evbo is finally here! Yaay
I keep having to up the chapter count cuz these guys won't get to it lol

Thanks again for the nice words!!
Enjoy:

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"SeaWatt!? What's wrong? I heard your prayer and-"

Tears blurr his vision, but the worried scent instantly flooding his room is unmistakable. SeaWatt can only keep sobbing harder at hearing his best friend's voice. In relief, this time.

"Sea...?"

"E- Evbooo..." His wet blubbery voice sounds pathetic to his own ears. SeaWatt must make such a gross sight right now. No matter, Evbo came for him. Again. He's gonna make everything okay, again.

Evbo kneels down in front of SeaWatt's bed, cool hands reaching to cradle his face. They feel nice against his flushed cheeks, holding him softly. SeaWatt leans into the touch hungrily. Roughed up thumbs uselessly wipe tears away that won't stop spilling.

"Aw Sea... EMF told me yesterday, they said I should just leave you be, but-"

"Don't-! Don't leave?" Begging should be beneath him. But nothing is worse than being alone again, he can't do this alone. Please, just-

"I'm not! I'm not, okay?"

Okay. Evbo is here now, he will help. It's fine.

Evbo keeps rubbing his cheeks, comforting SeaWatt silently. Their faces lean slightly closer as time goes on. As the tears slowly subside and only hiccups are left, Evbo moves on to petting his head.

Whether consciously or not is unclear, but the pseudo alpha is basically drowning him in calming pheromones. SeaWatt can feel his body relax in response, the panic subsiding.

Evbo has always been a physical comforter via reassuring hands. He isn't very delicate with his words most of the time. To him support is easier expressed through actions, which SeaWatt can appreciate. Especially with his mind going off the rails and his body feeling so damn needy.

He could stand to be touching a little more, actually. Their positions are really awkward with Evbo kneeling on the ground and SeaWatt leaning off his bed and into his touch. If he tries to lean any closer he might topple off. Apparently Evbo is trying to keep a respectful distance from SeaWatt's heat nest. Another thing EMF must've told him about. How dare he follow social conventions when it's inconvenient to SeaWatt personally. What an asshole.

It takes a while to gather the courage, enough for his face to feel hot. "You... can come in, you know?"

He is specifically trying to avoid eye contact now, but Evbo's expression is hard to ignore. Open mouth and wide eyes. What does that even mean? He looks stupid. And a little cute…

"Are you sure? For real? I mean, EMF said-”

"And I'm saying it's fine, okay!? ...Not- Not that I don't like you kneeling for me, hahah." His goading falls flat since he was just begging Evbo to stay. Evbo at least has the decency to roll his eyes anyway.

"Whatever, man. "If you're sure..."

"Just get in, idiot."

"No need to be mean!"

And SeaWatt is sure. He won't mind Evbo on his bed, in his nest. It's a strange thought, a new one. SeaWatt doesn't build nests often and invites others in even less. But who else if not his best friend? The person who is closest to him. The person who makes him feel safe.

Evbo rises from the floor, stretching his legs a little. Kneeling so long on quartz cannot be comfortable. He crawls onto the bed carefully so as to not disturb any pillows. Which SeaWatt is grateful for. He half expected him to make a stupid jump out of it.

Once the blond is settled, SeaWatt leans against his side, prompting the other to wrap an arm around him. It's definitely the most intimate they have ever been with each other, cuddling in a heat nest. But this is also the most distressed SeaWatt has been in a long time. He thought he was doing pretty well, all things considered. It must be the stupid hormones making him crazy.

It's not strange for an omega to be needy during their heat, but it is new to SeaWatt. At least to the point where he couldn't satisfy himself. What changed? What made him so desperate for someone else?

What made him need Evbo so bad?

SeaWatt is ripped from his thoughts as the blond breaks the silence this time.

"Soo... What happened anyway?"

Yea, not delicate at all. And there really is no use lying at this point. Whatever was left of SeaWatt's pride is shattered by now. Maybe the second Evbo found him crying and begging for him; maybe long before that. Regardless, if there is anyone SeaWatt would confide in, it was Evbo. Doesn't mean he has to do it readily.

"Sorry I'm so... pathetic right now... It's embarrassing."

"You're fine, Sea. I know this heat thing is hard on you."

'Heat thing', yeah.

Evbo continues on, "You're still the prettiest."

...The prettiest?

His tone is teasing, but SeaWatt can't help his heart skipping a beat.

Evbo often makes fun of him like this about being superficial. What's wrong with caring about his appearance!? Gold jewelry, delicate clothes, combed hair, kohl - SeaWatt is the prettiest!

SeaWatt doesn't feel particularly pretty right now though. His eyes must be red and puffy from crying with tear tracks still running down his cheeks. His hair is all messed up from squirming in bed all day. Hopefully there are no feathers still stuck in it. No jewelry, no fancy clothes... At least he is naked...? No, in this situation that's also embarrassing. SeaWatt grabs a pillow to lay in his lap.

"But you're avoiding the question!"

Called out, huh. SeaWatt feels a little too riled up, too mentally exhausted to think of another tangent. Well, here goes nothing…

"I got frustrated. I uhm..." Maybe he can dance around the orgasm problem though...? "The hormones, you know? I just felt... alone."

"You're not alone, Sea. I'll always be there for you!" Evbo says confidently, like it's a rule of the universe. "Just pray and God will hear you, heh." Now he is being cheeky again.

"Gee, thanks." SeaWatt's reply is flat, but he can't keep down a smile. It's just like Evbo to make impossible promises and keep them anyway.

"Yap! Just count on me"

"I'll hold you to that." SeaWatt rests his head on Evbo's shoulder. The more they're touching the better.

"I'm not the paternal liar between us!"

"It's pathological. Which I'm not. If anything, I was a manipulative liar. I chose to lie consciously and with purpose." Leaning on Evbo feels nice. A soft warm body against his side and a familiar scent filling his nose. SeaWatt can even smell traces of EMF still clinging to the blond.

"And that's better how?" Evbo interrupts himself with an amused snort. "Whatever. You and EMF just say strange words to make fun of me anyway."

"Really makes you think~"

Evbo shushes him, raising his free hand to playfully cover SeaWatt's mouth. At least that was the plan, instead he overestimated the distance. Evbo hit SeaWatt square in the face with his wrist, knocking a gasp out of him.

"Oh shit, sorry Sea! You okay?" Evbo gently grabs SeaWatt's face with both hands, inspecting it with furrowed brows. He didn't hit him hard or anything, but SeaWatt is in a fragile state, to his understanding.

Starring back are hazy purple eyes, blown wide and unfocused. This has Evbo a little worried, "SeaWatt?"

W- Whoa…

Hngh... haah

SeaWatt's mind is overloading from a direct hit of pheromones up his nose. It was fine when they were spread in the room, when he was still distressed. But now…

His whole body starts tingling from one moment to the next. If SeaWatt doesn't keep gasping for air he feels like he will suffocate. But, Evbo is leaning even further into his space. They are so impossibly close it is hard to inhale anything but Evbo.

SeaWatt can't shake his head to clear it, still confined by Evbo's hands. He resorts to squeezing his eyes shut, panting into the slim space between them. Urgh! This is exactly what he was worried about yesterday.

He can feel the slick pooling between his legs. Squeezing his thighs closed just somewhat helps him keep it together. SeaWatt almost forgot he is in heat, what a cruel reminder. A born alpha would for sure be able to pick up on his arousal by now, but Evbo is just staring at him in worried confusion.

SeaWatt grasps Evbo's arms, planning on forcing them off of him to gain some distance, but he can only cling onto the other.

Evbo's lips are moving, but the words won't register. The honorary alpha is flooding all his senses, SeaWatt can't process what he's hearing. Scent, hands, face, voice - it's all so pleasantly familiar. The hormonal omega is lulled into a haze, the control over his body slipping.

"Haa~ Ngh..." A high pitched keen escapes him.

There is a second of silence between them, a panting SeaWatt lost to his intense feelings.

"H- Huh?" Evbo has never seen his friend like this. What happened? SeaWatt was fine a second ago. Is this the heat? SeaWatt kept refusing to elaborate on it in the past and EMF didn't know more than textbooks either.

So, what does he know? It's like a uh,, horny cycle...? Hormone... stuffs. Urgh, he can't remember anything useful! All he knows is that SeaWatt called for him, that he wants Evbo to stay with him.

SeaWatt is gazing back at him with blown pupils and... moaning in his face...? Woah..! Heat is spreading across Evbo's face in an instant.

Are- are they gonna have sex!?

He was not prepared for that..!!

The spike of panic carries through his pheromones. It shifts the air between them and rips SeaWatt from his mental haze. Suddenly clear headed the omega jerks back, away from Evbo.

"Fuck! I'm sorry! I'm sorry- don't leave? I'm sorry, your pheromones...!" SeaWatt accuses weakly.

Evbo just reaches for him again, shushing the frantic apologies. "You're okay! Don't uh.. worry?" His roughened palms rub up and down SeaWatt's upper arms, grounding him.

"It's just; I'm really sensitive right now? To smells and yea..." Urgh explaining his sudden arousal is just as embarrassing as showing it.

"It's fine. I already promised I'm not gonna leave!"

Okay, SeaWatt didn't ruin it. Yet? Now Evbo looks nervous as he continues.

"-And... it's kinda... hot...?"

WHAT-
"What...?"

This time Evbo scrambles to explain himself, eyes shifting between SeaWatt's and his hands, now fidgeting between them. "I- I mean! If you moan at me like that...? And! And then you tell me I turned you on!"

"You liked it...?"

Evbo nods, face bright red.

SeaWatt can feel something in his mind click into place. Is he right? This is something he has to know for certain. He can't- before he knows for sure he shouldn't be this happy!

But what if he's wrong? He just came to terms with his feelings himself. If he doesn't ease Evbo into it... If SeaWatt reveals his hand too soon, he might lose the game.

No- No, he shouldn't think like that. His life is different now. SeaWatt isn't playing games anymore. Not since he was revived, not since Evbo showed him a different way. He doesn't have to lie, doesn't have to pretend. He has to believe that Evbo will stay with him, like he promised.

SeaWatt wants to tell him the truth, all of it. It's a leap of faith, just like Evbo has done time and time again. For the sake of Parkour Civilization, and for SeaWatt. Who knew the idiot had it figured out all along?

"I like you, Evbo. I think I'm falling in love with you."

Evbo looks at him, stunned.

So, faithfully, SeaWatt asks him directly, "Do you like me, too?"

"Y- Yes! I love you SeaWatt! I like you too!"

Grins mirror on their faces. Evbo likes him! Evbo loves him? So many endorphins are coursing through SeaWatt's body, he has to give them a voice! It starts with a snort, before they both descend into ecstatic giggles. SeaWatt almost starts sobbing again from the onslaught of emotions, laughter turning wet.

SeaWatt liked hearing it so much, he has to ask again, thrilled. "You like me? Really?"

"Of course I do, Sea! I love you!" For the third time today Evbo reaches to hold SeaWatt's face in his hands. Another bout of giggles escapes SeaWatt and he covers Evbo's hands with his own.

There are two last things he needs confirmed. SeaWatt isn't worried this time however. In their glee it's hard to stay serious, but it's just as important as his confession.

First, "This isn't just pity, right? Or because it's my heat...?"

"What!? No way! Why would you even think that?" Evbo lowers his hands to lay on the other's shoulders. He sounds a little hurt at the accusation. It sends a matching ache through SeaWatt's chest, but he persists.

"I'm not doubting you or anything. I just need to hear it? For peace of mind. I don't want to doubt you ever again."

Evbo knows SeaWatt's mind tends to spiral. All the more reason to dispel any fears he might have! "I've loved you for forever now, SeaWatt! I mean, I've kinda been flirting with you for a while now...? But you never..."

This throws SeaWatt for a loop. "You have!?" Evbo's been flirting with him? How did he never pick up on that-

"Well, yeah? I invite you to come parkour with me all the time!"

Ah. Of course. Evbo's idea of flirting is asking someone to parkour with him. Because what else would it be? "Parkouring together is not a date, Evbo."

"Well, it can be! right?"

SeaWatt snorts in his face. The responding pout is very cute.

Second, "And EMF is okay with this?"

Evbo nods hastily. "They always tease me about it too! 'Cause you never said anything..."

Perfect. That's all he needed to know.

SeaWatt's hands trail down Evbo's arms and guide them lay over his shoulders. This way he is free to move closer and touch his lips to Evbo's.

Green eyes widen like saucers. But then Evbo squeezes them shut and returns the kiss eagerly. He crosses his arms behind SeaWatt's neck and pulls their bodies flush together. It feels so good to finally hold him close like this, more than platonically.

SeaWatt likes him back! Evbo has to smile so hard kissing becomes impossible. As SeaWatt pulls back Evbo almost feels guilty about it. Is he gonna get scolded for interrupting? He would like to keep going too!

SeaWatt directs sharp eyes at his best friend. Maybe more than friends?

"...do you want to have sex with me, Evbo?"

Evbo looks like the air was knocked out of him, before he answers so fast he almost chokes on his words.

"Yes!"

Chapter 4: Prepping

Notes:

Long time no see huh,, some stuffs held me up but now u get a bigger chapter!! yaay!!
And finally some real action~

I had to make another cut since this turned into marathon sex, but that means more for us to read so whatever

Lemme know your thoughts and feelings down below xx

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SeaWatt breaks away to pant heavily into the thick air between them. He would much rather keep breathing in Evbo but the need for oxygen won out. Gladly the air is mostly his own heat scent and Evbo's pheromones anyway. A string of saliva that previously connected them snaps, but their lips are too wet from making out for them to notice. Impossible to ignore however is the slick gathering between SeaWatts legs.Yet neither has made a move beyond kissing.

They are both grabbing at each other, hands finding purchase on skin and in fists of hair. Somewhere in between they rid Evbo of his sweater. Finally, the foreplay he wanted. Both their lips are red and swollen from the mutual assault. SeaWatt would love to keep kissing, but he better take a moment for his heart to stop racing. Instead he rests his cheek on Evbo's shoulder and buries his face into the other's neck. There he can press his nose right against the pseudo-alpha's scent glands.

SeaWatt has always liked the strong scent of alphas, finds it incredibly sexy. Maybe it's only biology. And maybe he is envious. An alpha's scent conveys power, something SeaWatt had longed for. It also sets his mind at ease, a deep innate instinct that he will be fine if he submits to it. Biological assets like those are both useful tools and great hindrances.

With Evbo, SeaWatt never had to worry about any of that. When Evbo was a mortal beta, there were no traits to be cautious of or to exploit. And now, as a pseudo-alpha God, Evbo doesn't know how to wield any biological advantages he gained, nor does he care to. From what SeaWatt gathered, Evbo has no interest in his new alphan traits. Which is stupid of him. A long time ago, SeaWatt would have killed for them. Maybe God doesn't have use for such things.

But Evbo must see the effect he has on the omega! SeaWatt wonders what EMF thinks of it. A recessive alpha must have interesting opinions on the biological hierarchy. What traits did they remain with? How do they feel about their weird chimera partner? Do both their alphan traits clash sometimes? The thought of two alphas makes his heart race. EMF into it as much as SeaWatt is?

And into it SeaWatt is. Only alpha pheromones could do this to him. They settle over his mind like a thick fog, making his eyelids flutter and thoughts hard to grasp. He pants heavily and mouths against Evbo's skin, dragging his tongue over the scent glands. It's like he can taste them, swallow them down to drown himself in every possible way.

Evbo is losing his mind the same. Kissing SeaWatt is amazing and he's been wanting to for so long! It's totally different to kissing EMF and just as good. His mate is sweet and gentle while Sea is basically eating him alive. Both of them steal his breath away for completely different reasons. Evbo is so in love. He appreciates the chance to catch some air, before it's immediately knocked out of him again.

SeaWatt is mouthing at his mating gland! Licking it, even. Is he doing it on purpose? They just confessed minutes ago! The stimulation chases shivers through his body.

Evbo wouldn't be against being mated to Sea, but they should at least decide on it first, right? And it's the unclaimed side too, the other one proudly and permanently marked by EMF. Now Evbo might get to brandish both EMF and Sea's bonds? Evbo's face would've been beaming red if all his blood wasn't rushing down south.

SeaWatt is only riling him up more, whining into the crook of Evbo's neck. It's like the other slipped into a different mindspace, needy and sensitive. At first Evbo was worried, but it must be another heat thing. Just earlier they had a pretty clear-headed talk so SeaWatt is mostly there. Still?

He's heard omegas get a little loopy during their heat. Will that happen to SeaWatt? For now the other keeps looking at him, flushed and only a little out of it. How could a guy stand a chance!?

"Evbo,, I need- help me?"

Evbo swallows hard. "What do you need Sea? Whatever you want!"

SeaWatt leans back and Evbo immediately misses the heat pressed against him. He fights the urge to reach for the other though, when he instead is treated to something better. SeaWatt settles against the soft cushions of his nest and discards the pillow he put in his lap earlier.

Evbo can't help following the motion. The omega let's his thighs fall open, drags his hands up his torso to rest them above his head and twists his head to bare his neck. His soft brown body now nude and fully exposed. All the while he is watching Evbo with lidded eyes.

"Touch me?" SeaWatt practically purrs up at him.

Evbo makes a strangled noise at the request. Is this what presenting is? Seeing the other splayed out for him like this is... very hot. Sea really is the prettiest.

"Yes! I'll- for sure!"

He crawls further into the nest to lean over the omega. It's sort of a tight fit for both of them on the single bed, but neither wanted space anyway.

"I love kissing you, Sea. Here-" Evbo presses their slick lips together. "and everywhere else you want me to!" He trails wet kisses down SeaWatt's throat to the reddened scent glands.

SeaWatt has always had many bite marks around the base of his neck, but none from a bond. In their future Evbo would love to add his own, a proper one. For now he mirrors the other's actions from earlier and presses his nose against the gland, inhaling deeply.

SeaWatt gasps at that. Evbo is scenting him back? But... "You won't get much out of that. I don't have pheromones like you." It's something he hates about himself. Such a key element in society and he's just missing it. So many lost opportunities.

"Oh. Well you don't need them anyway. I don't need air chemicals to tell me you're really hot. And you smell nice anyhow!"

Something warm blooms in SeaWatt's chest. Count on Evbo to disregard his short-comings and quell his insecurities. Noone else does it like him.

Evbo drags his tongue over the sensitive patch of skin once, making SeaWatt tremble under him, before moving on. Pale, roughened hands brush his sides as Evbo continues to trail kisses down his body.

SeaWatt preens. Even if the blond's bedroom talk is abysmal, he more than makes up for it with blunt compliments and eagerness. Both of them kissed their fill and are ready for more.

Then, as Evbo reaches lower on his body, he suddenly freezes.

What's wrong...?

SeaWatt glances down to see Evbo hovering over his crotch, still. Nothing there should have caused that reaction. He scoffs at Evbo to hide his nerves. "What, never seen a cunt before?"

Evbo stays silent, his Adam's apple bobbing around a swallow. Nervous green eyes lift back up to meet purple ones.

No way.

At the look he receives Evbo stammers out: "Well, me and EMF don't,, have them? So, where would I have? Not everyone reads books like you guys!"

SeaWatt is too stunned to speak. Evbo only had one partner his entire life and then got bonded to them for the rest of it. Unbelievable. Is this why they opened their relationship? Now, SeaWatt can also count his past partners on one hand. But he's at least seen all there is! It's how he knows alphas are the best. Even so, Evbo should have known in theory. So what's making him stall then? SeaWatt draws into himself but can't close his legs fully without trapping Evbo between them.

"Just leave if you hate it so. If you like dicks better."

"Sea, that's not- just, let me figure it out? This is new for me, everything about this."

SeaWatt knows he's being shitty the second the words left his mouth. Of course he doesn't want Evbo to leave. At this point being mean is just instinctual. "Yes, okay, whatever. Just- touch me?" He lets his knees fall open again, spread as far as is comfortable. SeaWatt has been aching for satisfaction for hours now. Evbo better deliver.

Evbo crawls up to kiss him once more. It's like a safe point, reassuring and anchoring. SeaWatt likes it fine, but he would like something else more. He expects him to move back down after, but instead Evbo shifts his weight onto one elbow, freeing his right arm. So fingering it is. SeaWatt will take it, gladly.

His cunt is still flushed from desperate attempts to get off by himself, rubbed raw and spread around a few fingers. Having someone else finally touch him will feel so incredibly good.

Evbo shoves two fingers into his own mouth, wetting them with his saliva. Which is a little odd. Their lengthy kissing left SeaWatt wet, turned on and ready. There was absolutely no need for more lubricant. Not when the heat had him dripping with slick, running down his thighs.

A pale hand reaches between his thighs and even the slightest contact with his sex shoots a spike of pleasure through SeaWatt's body. Evbo immediately brushed over his clit with the first touch, probably by accident. Oh God, finally. Evbo's breath hitches in his ear and he responds with a moan of his own.

"Go on, please~"

"Y- yea..."

After sliding through his slick folds a single finger pushes inside of him. Evbo's rough skin drags across plush walls. The simple stimulation is already much better than his own smoother fingers. At this rate SeaWatt will come embarrassingly fast. A finger pressed firmly against him from the inside and another swipe over his clit and he will be a goner. But he's basically been edging himself all day so who cares. Not like Evbo has any reference to go off of.

"Whoa..!" The blond marvels up at him. SeaWatt isn't sure what caused it, but the starstruck expression is doing something to him. "You're so soft inside Sea." Ah.

"Yeah, hng-" SeaWatt has to pause when Evbo thrusts his finger in and out once and twice. "Aren't I the best?"

Evbo presses another kiss to his jaw. "The best cunt I've ever had." Cheeky ass. Nevertheless, the compliment makes SeaWatt preen.

A second finger slides into him next to the first. It's no stretch at all, SeaWatt has already shoved more into himself today. But if Evbo wants to go slow, 'figure it out', that's fine. And he just found something else to entertain him.

"Mm, praise me more?"

Evbo chuckles, thrusting the two fingers in and out lazily. "Of course you would be into that. You just want to be the prettiest in all the lands~"

SeaWatt doesn't even care about the teasing tone. Right now, Evbo is next to him, fingers shoved inside up to their third joint. He's basically in heaven. "Am I?"

He can feel Evbo's grin pressed up against his cheek. It makes him feel giddy as well. "Yes. You are so pretty Sea, so sexy! You feel really good around my fingers, so plush."

The omega mewls at the praise and moans some more when Evbo shoves a third finger inside. "So, haah hng, you like it?"

Evbo doesn't cease the thrusting but doesn't speed up either. Constant and consistent. It's driving SeaWatt mad. "I love it! I love your cunt and I love you."

"Ooh~ Ahn, Evbo, I like you too." SeaWatt buries his hand into blond locks. He twists his head to kiss the other but only catches the corner of his mouth. "Kiss! Evbo, please- kiss me?"

Their lips meet once more. It's not chaste nor slow, but just as hungry as the first time. SeaWatt immediately pushes his tongue into the other's mouth, not wasting seconds even though they already taste like each other. Evbo tries to keep up, pushing both his fingers and tongue into the omega in a rhythm. And if he stutters, SeaWatt doesn't care.

Instead of their voices, wet noises and the scent of heat-sex fill the air. His cunt is squishy and slick, the fingers thrusting inside easily. He hopes it's driving Evbo up the wall just the same. Inbetween, Evbo's pheromones caress over SeaWatt. Sensing an alpha's presence makes his eyes flutter. Finally.

Evbo keeps fingering him like this while their kissing slows down until they're just panting into each other's mouths. Both of them are focusing on getting SeaWatt off, on finally reaching a peak. A climax to their efforts. But, it is just out of reach. While it's all good, SeaWatt can feel his pleasure plateauing. Evbo still isn't doing anything more than spreading the fingers inside him. Is he just going to add a fourth one? Like this he will never get there!

It started so well and Evbo talking him sweet was turning him on so much, but it's not enough! The blond is basically just stretching him out, which won't get him off! Evbo isn't curling his fingers to scratch against his sensitive walls or touching his clit at all. This is the most bare bones fingering SeaWatt has ever received. He cannot get frustrated again-

"I've had whole hands up there, I don't need stretching." His impatience won out and now Evbo stops his thrusting. Even pulls his fingers out! Which is the opposite of what he wants!

"Huh? But... with EMF-"

"You cannot treat my cunt like your mate's asshole!" He cannot be wrong to be exasperated about this.

Evbo's face erupts in a blush. Then, hesitantly, "...No?"

Okay. He can't- "I'm not giving you a sex-ed lesson in heat, Evbo! I'm desperate!" SeaWatt does not want to cry again- Nevertheless he can feel the familiar pressure behind his eyes and apparently Evbo senses it as well.

"I'm sorry Sea, I'm sorry. You're okay." Evbo shushes him and reaches both hands up to cup his face. "I'll figure it out."

His own slick smeared on his face should maybe feel more gross than it does. As it stands, he doesn't care. Looks like SeaWatt won't get to relinquish control like usual. He desperately wants to lie back and take what's given to him. But if it's not enough? Not even that, SeaWatt needs something different entirely. Evbo just doesn't know, and how would he. SeaWatt can deal with this, they can figure this out together.

SeaWatt once again makes a resolve. It's been a while since he had to, no, even got to take charge during sex. He changes their positions, pushing Evbo back to sit in front of him as before. The blond looks at him in confusion but goes easily. That, SeaWatt is grateful for. If Evbo pushed back on this and kept going uselessly, that would be miserable. Evbo has struck a weird balance between being easy and troublesome. With a little instruction, SeaWatt is confident he will be amazing.

Rearranged like this, Evbo has a perfect view of the omega sliding his own hand between shiny folds. "Since you don't know enough to do this blind; so watch." SeaWatt bites his lip, afraid this won't satisfy again. But now Evbo is here, he can still help SeaWatt through this somehow. "Just, keep talking to me? I like it when you do. You praising me is really hot~"

Despite their distance, SeaWatt can audibly hear Evbo swallowing. "I'll watch, I'll talk! Whatever you need Sea." The blond leans forward again, but not to touch, both hands firmly placed on the mattress between SeaWatt's legs to support himself. "I love watching you. You're really pretty."

"You're repeating yourself~" Still, it makes him feel warm in his stomach. Impossibly warm, since SeaWatt is already burning up from the inside. There is sweat beading on his forehead from all the exertion. Urgh he is so overdue for this.

"Okay, well... You're also kind." 'Kind', huh. Not what SeaWatt would call himself. "Thank you for showing me, 'cause I was kind of lost." Evbo flashes him an apologetic expression before zeroing in on brown fingers again.

"Yes, so you better watch and learn. So..." But how does he start? He's never taught anyone this. Or been taught for that matter, this is supposed to be the most natural thing in the world! An omega goes into heat and an alpha fucks them through it. Easy, simple, biological. Is it because Evbo was born a beta? Does he lack the instincts even now, after somehow becoming an honorary alpha?

"So?"

Maybe SeaWatt isn't the only impatient one. Okay, just,, do it like usual. "So. Since you basically ignored it until now, here-" He swipes over the bundle of nerves, causing the muscles in his legs to quiver from the stimulation. "Ahn, is my clit. You, haah, definitely should be touching it."

Evbo leans in even closer, hands gripping the bed sheets like he wants to touch but refrains. "Wow, you twitched just from that?" There is a ridiculous awe in his voice.

SeaWatt takes a second to simply pant and circle over his clit again, embarrassed and turned on from the attention. "It's very sensitive, be careful when you touch it. And me. I'm also,, affected."

"I promise I'll be nice. Sea I'll take such good care of you?" It's framed like a question, Evbo is asking him for permission to take care of him.

Evbo listens to him so eagerly, so easily. It reminds SeaWatt of himself after an alphan command. Only, under a command, he doesn't have a choice. Since SeaWatt doesn't have the power for an omegan command, Evbo is acting out of his free will. The way this,, God! The way God is submitting to him? Thrilling!

SeaWatt presses a harsh thumb against his clit and almost regrets it as intense pleasure wreaks through him. Almost. He can hear Evbo's heavy breathing hitch in response. They're affecting each other so intimately. "Yes, yes you will~ I'll show you how."

Evbo nods eagerly in response, ready to learn.

All at once, SeaWatt shoves four fingers inside himself. In front of him a whole-body shudder runs through Evbo. Heh. "See? Mmfh-" He drags them in and out of himself, spreading them apart to show how far he can stretch. It's mostly because both of them have been loosening him up so much today. But also- "I'm made to take much bigger things than fingers."
"Woah~ That's- You're incredible!"

SeaWatt grins at the earnest praise. Evbo is so ridiculous, it's adorable. "Aren't I? So instead-"

"Yes!" Evbo interrupts. pff.

"Just- listen? Watch- If you- Ahn~" Everytime he tries to show an action the stimulation from it takes him right out. He really shouldn't have to explain any of this.

"What happened? What did you do? I didn't see~!" Evbo whines at him, hands leaving the mattress to push brown thighs further apart. The unexpected touch feels electric on SeaWatts skin. "Can you do it again?"

"Wait, wait- yes. I'll- mmh." SeaWatt pants through a wave of pleasure crashing into him. "I- haah, I curled my fingers. Inside? Like this-" He does it again, dragging the pads of his fingers across his inner walls to demonstrate, knocking more moans out of himself.

Evbo watches him starstruck. SeaWatt looks so pretty lying in front of him, sweaty and flushed. Splayed out and high on pleasure, it's the prettiest he has seen him yet. SeaWatt must be really good with his fingers to do that to himself. Evbo hopes he is helping. He can feel warmth pooling in his crotch while watching SeaWatt masturbate.

Those fingers must feel so good, slender and experienced. Can he work dicks like that too? Evbo has to squeeze his eyes shut to avoid coming in his pants from the mental image alone. Before he misses much of the show he rips them open again. He shouldn't waste a second he could be looking at Sea.

But he needs something, he needs to be touching SeaWatt! He's only supposed to watch though... Argh! Evbo crawls closer to face the other directly, noses close enough to touch. The other blinks up at him, purple eyes glazed over. So pretty.

"You, haah, you should be watching!" SeaWatt scolds, but his words hold no heat. Not like the one consuming them. Their sudden proximity means Evbo's pheromones rolling over him like a thick fog, filling his lungs. Evbo is here, he's making it all better-

"I know, I know. I was! Just- I gotta kiss you. Can I kiss you? Please?" Evbo sounds just as desperate as him. And before SeaWatt can finish his affirmative, he is interrupted by a clumsy kiss. Their lips slide against each other, uncoordinated. There is no space left in their minds for that, only desperation and pleasure. He can feel it building, washing blindingly white over his senses.

Finally. Finally a much needed orgasm races hot and tingly through his muscles. Wanton moans spill from SeaWatt as he shudders from its power. Oh, fuck. Fuck that's good. He rides out the waves before only relief is left. Mm, how he needed that.

It takes another moment to refocus his eyes and properly recognize Evbo's face hovering over his. All SeaWatt can muster is a shaky smile as he wraps his arms around Evbo's neck to pull him close. The bare skin contact soothes his frayed nerves. With the relief comes a giddiness he has to express with sloppy smooches across Evbo's face. It's a reminder they're not through yet. They won't have long until the need inside him flares up again.

Chapter 5: Reciprocation

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That might've been the prettiest thing Evbo has ever seen in his life. And that's not easy! He has seen so many pretty and beautiful things before.

He often compares EMF to the night sky. They're pitch black with stark white eyes that always seem kind. White freckles even cover their skin like literal stars! Looking at them makes Evbo awe and ooh and so happy he get's to have them and kiss them and hold them. EMF is beautiful and elegant and smart and nice-

They're so different to SeaWatt, who has softer colours but sharper eyes. Who is also smart, but more mean about it. SeaWatt is like the sun at noon! Blazing gold and intense. He is always so pretty and puts effort into it too. So pretty you wanna stare at him all day, even though he keeps insulting you. It hurts a little, but never enough to stop your eyes from drifting towards him.

Evbo's face is burning now! Like a really bad sunburn. An aggressive blush is heating it up and SeaWatt's causing it! He looked so pretty, coming on his own fingers. His whole body went taunt and his face made all kinds of pretty expressions. SeaWatt bit down so hard on his lower lip, Evbo was worried he's gonna draw blood. Fortunately the other has no fangs, so it was fine. Also his nose scrunched up a little, which was super adorable. All before SeaWatt's face went lax again and his purple eyes rolled back, unfocused. Ebvo didn't know people roll their eyes in pleasure too! Since EMF doesn't really have pupils to follow and SeaWatt only does it when he's annoyed. Even though he is also pretty when annoyed, this is next level.

The prettiest SeaWatt's ever been by far is now, all blissed out. His smile is tugging at Evbo to return it. He could look at it all day until his eyes start hurting. And then some. Speaking of hurt, his shorts are super uncomfortable now. Even in the middle of sex pitching a tent is kind of weird. Should he take off the rest of his clothes? Should he hide it? They did agree to have sex, so probably not. Wait but maybe SeaWatt didn't mean it like that? Technically fingering can count as sex, so maybe they're done? Aw that would suck!

Suddenly he is being kissed again, which does not suck. "What are you pouting about, hmm~?" SeaWatt! His dark eyes are squinty with mirth. Seeing Sea so happy and knowing the cause is making the problem in his pants grow worse. Evbo tries to shift his hips discreetly, but the movement immediately draws SeaWatt's attention. So no shot trying to hide it then. Good, Evbo didn't want to.

"Achin' for reciprocatin'?" They both chuckle at the stupid line, endorphins flying high. Technically Evbo didn't really do anything that would need reciprocation, but SeaWatt was salivating to get his hands on the other. Evbo got that bothered from seeing him come huh? Hopefully he will get to see it a couple more times. And vice versa. And, if all goes well, at the same time. He swallowed, refusing to literally drool over the other.

SeaWatt presses his whole hand against Evbo's clothed erection, causing him to jolt. A pale hand shoots out to wrap around his wrist, neither pushing nor pulling. When he tries again, the grip keeps him from moving. What's wrong? He looks back at Evbo's face in question. SeaWatt can track the other swallowing as well, at least they're both drooling over each other. So what gives?

"I wanna- I wanna do it for you first! I think I got it now, I'll get you off this time by myself. Let me do it for you?"

In the face of such eagerness, SeaWatt shows great restraint by not letting off immediately. Thinking about it, he glances between Evbo's face and his crotch. He could definitely go for a second round of clumsy fingering now that the edge is off. Seeing if the other learned anything at all or if it was just for show. But he also badly wants to see what Evbo's hiding so poorly.

"What about you?"

Evbo shakes his head vehemently, pushing SeaWatt's hand further away from himself. "Can I do you first? Please?"

So easily his resolve is broken. But there's at least gotta be a compromise to be struck. It's nice to have a clear enough head again for scheming, the heat induced brain-fog was really messing with him. "Take your pants off first. We can do what you want after."

The blond nods just as hard, detaching himself to shimmy out of his shorts and throw them off the bed. "They were getting uncomfortable anyway." You couldn't call Evbo undressing sexy by any stretch of the word, but the eagerness is cute enough. Finally as naked as SeaWatt's been this whole time, Evbo belly flops between the omega's legs, ready to get right back to it.

SeaWatt furrows his brows, annoyed now. "I didn't even get to see!"

Evbo looks up at him, stuck between confusion and exasperation. "You promised Sea!” He whines petulantly. “ I'll show you later, okay? And if you touch me now, I'll blow before we even get to anything." SeaWatt scoffs, even though it's pretty flattering to hear how affected Evbo is by him. "Actually... can you even go a second round right now? You just came..." At this Evbo looks a little sad, before a light goes on behind his eyes. "Oh, wait! Is your heat like EMF's rut where they can go all day?"

Evbo and his partner going at it all day, EMF's rut, SeaWatt being compared to an alpha in rut? It has him swallowing again and he clears his throat as well for good measure. He could teach Evbo one more thing, why not. "Kind of? Refractory periods work a little differently with a cunt. I never have to wait between orgasms. And during my heat there isn't really a point where I'm done. Especially without a knot in me, there is no reason to take a break. Except for like, food water etc. And I'll need to sleep at some point too..."

"Wow..." Evbo looks at him in awe, face flushed. His expression betrays he found a new objective. It's working wonders in convincing SeaWatt to do whatever he wants.

"Okay, fine. Do your worst. But after, you better let me have my fill." The accidental innuendo isn't lost on him. Having Evbo's dick in him is also coincidentally his end goal, so no harm done. It seems like the other didn't pick up on it either way, doesn't confirm nor deny. SeaWatt is dying to know what he's in for, but for now it's gonna be just fingers again. Fingers that should know what they're doing now at least.

Calloused hands push his thighs apart again and Evbo leans between them. SeaWatt settles back against the plush walls of his nest while Evbo props himself up on one elbow. With his free hand he reaches in, tracing around SeaWatt's slick hole. The pads of his finger are rough, but SeaWatt'd gotten only wetter from his orgasm. The texture feels good against his sensitive skin. Especially when dragged across his clit like Evbo does. Oh, that's good~

"Definitely should be touching the clit..." Evbo repeats the earlier instructions under his breath. While it's good he remembers, that's kind of a turn off. He could at least let SeaWatt pretend Evbo's in control.

"Please stop mumbling. If it's not a compliment I don't wanna hear it."

Evbo scoffs but relents easily. "You're so smart, Sea, you know so much about this stuff. You must have a lot of experience."

SeaWatt splutters, propping himself up on his elbows to frown down at Evbo. "You mean sex? Are you calling me a slut?"

"No! I didn't-"

"You're also breaking your monogamy right now, okay? Holier than thou-"

"Urgh, Sea! I just- I'm jealous?" That shut's SeaWatt right up. What could Evbo, God Evbo who gained everything, possibly be jealous of him for. "I wish I knew how to make you feel good without making you show me. You're so experienced and confident, it's... really sexy."

Experienced and confident? Yeah, makes sense Evbo would find that attractive. Even when they hated each other, he followed orders too easily.

"It's fine, you make up for it in other ways." With puppy dog eyes and by almost shaking from holding back. Evbo looks at him, expecting to hear those examples. SeaWatt avoids his gaze. "I would also like you to do without my instructions, so if you would?" The omega flops back against the pillows, ready to not play dom anymore.

"But you gotta say when I'm messing up!"

"Just- do what I showed you? There is no wrong, just not enough. So, do. more." He might be getting too mean again. It's so easy to lash out at Evbo, he doesn't deserve it. But before SeaWatt can even think of an apology, Evbo punches all thoughts out of him with three fingers right up his cunt.

"Ah! Oh shit-"

"This is okay, right? You're made to take more?" Worry tugs at Evbo's face but he doesn't pull his fingers out. Instead his thumb rubs soothing circles around his clit.

SeaWatt feels anything but soothed. The things he said are coming back to bite him, a fitting punishment. He asked for more and he's getting it. "Yes, haah, yea. Keep going."

SeaWatt can feel the fingers inside him curl. They drag against his walls on their way out before being shoved inside again as far as they go. The calloused thumb rubs incessantly over his clit every time it's in reach. Evbo is doing everything he learned at once, right from the get go. It's like he's forcefully dragging SeaWatt to his peak, no mercy.

Oh, oh fuck. Even though Evbo is still clumsy, he knows what buttons to push now. The rough treatment has SewWatt's eyes rolling upwards, ah ah ah's being bullied out of him. They're going from zero to a hundred in seconds.

Should he ask Evbo to slow down? No, definitely not. "Mmm~ Yes. Yes, keep- hah!" The guy is lucky there was no need to go slow during his heat. SeaWatt's body was greedily taking everything given to him, overstimulation isn't even a thing right now.

If he had pheromones, the two of them would be choking on them by now. Alas, only Evbo's alphan musk is mingling in the air with the distinct smell of heat sex. Moans and the slick sound of Evbo driving his fingers into his squishy cunt are ringing in their ears.

SeaWatt's hands are scrambling for purchase, finding only the mattress and Evbo's hair. He clenches his fists, tugging at the blond strands. Not dragging him in any direction but just holding on tight.

Evbo takes it as a hint regardless. He knows what hair pulling means, at least when EMF does it. And it's kind of annoying he can't thrust his fingers properly and keep playing with SeaWatt's clit at the same time.

Hopefully it's not too different than with a dick, Evbo doesn't wanna mess up again. But if rubbing it with your fingers is good... SeaWatt said to just do, so here goes. Evbo leans in and licks up SeaWatt's cunt, dragging his flat tongue from where his fingers connect to up over his clit. He can feel SeaWatt's thighs jump next to his ears, a sweet moan sounding from above. So it was a good idea! He feels a little proud of himself. Something Sea didn't have to teach him!

But what now? There is no space for Evbo to hesitate. Not when SeaWatt's pulling so hard on his hair it feels like it's being ripped out. Not when he's basically yelling at him to continue. It lights a fire inside him, a burning desire to get Sea to come again. Evbo wants so badly to help him, to have Sea come apart on his fingers and tongue.

"Again! Evbo do- fuck, lick me!" Evbo's just been breathing down on him, the damp air teasing.

Yes, sir! Evbo leans back in, lapping at the flushed cunt. It tastes different to a dick, less salty. Although, he only knows what EMF's tastes like. Is it different because it's a different body part or because EMF and Sea are different? SeaWatt would probably know, but asking right now might be a bad idea. Evbo doesn't mind the taste, will definitely go down on him again if SeaWatt's in for it. He's just gotta do well enough this time to make it worth it!

He tries to keep his fingers rocking inside in a rhythm while experimenting with his tongue. Broad swipes seem to work, SeaWatt's groaning his approval from above. Evbo wracks his brain for other things to try. Next he presses his tongue against the nub as hard as he can. SeaWatt didn't seem to like being treated delicately, so maybe he needs a little more force. Another hard pull on his hair confirms it.

SeaWatt's slick is making it hard to press against him properly, he keeps slipping. Evbo's never had the problem of too much wetness during sex. It's squelching out around his fingers, puddling on the mattress. With his tongue he licks through the folds to gather the slick with his tongue. The motion has SeaWatt trembling under him. He laps up as much as he can and swallows it down. Evbo can feel the wetness clinging to his chin, licks his lips to have more of it.

SeaWatt tastes so good spilling down his throat. Evbo heaves out a few large breaths, forgetting he needs air too. They will definitely have to do this again. It feels somewhat like kissing Sea, he can't have enough of either. Evbo wishes he could kiss him right now, but he's on a mission.

With more purchase he tries flicking the tip of his tongue over SeaWatt's clit. Less slick means he can get a bit of friction between them. He can feel tan thighs quivering on the sides of his head. Is SeaWatt close? The breathy noises say yes.

"Fuck, mmh, so good. You're doing so ah- well!"

The only thing that can make Evbo happier than seeing SeaWatt in pleasure, is hearing him say so. He smacks a wet kiss to SeaWatt's clit, making him jolt. "You're doing well-er! After you just came, already so close again?"

SeaWatt is swimming on cloud nine. Evbo is so good to him, doing him so good. Finally he gets to lay back and take until his eyes cross. "Yes, yes! Push me over Evbo. Make me come!"

With renewed effort, Evbo's fingers slam into him harder than before. Inside they scratch at his walls and have him arching off the bed and directly into Evbo's awaiting mouth. With quick flicks of his tongue Evbo rubs over his clit, doing him hard and fast. Fuck he loves that mouth on him. He wants to kiss it. He wants to kiss Evbo again so badly, tugging at his blond hair uselessly.

Evbo closes his mouth around SeaWatt's clit and sucks, hard. Finally, he crashes over the edge again. The omega squeals through his orgasm, biting his teeth together hard enough to hurt. Evbo smacks a last kiss to SeaWatt's cunt, before crawling up to press one against his cheek too. He leaves a wet sensation behind that has the omega throbbing around fingers still inside of him.

"Sucking always gets EMF too, heheh."

SeaWatt has neither the mind nor the will to unpack that. The only reply he has is a non committal breathy hum. Thoughts are a little hard to grasp. He is heaving from his second orgasm, body aching for something. Maybe a break, maybe more, still not satisfied.

Luckily or not, Evbo also isn't done yet. Suddenly he starts gently moving his fingers again. SeaWatt whimpers from the stimulation, still sensitive from coming just seconds ago. He searches for Evbo's face, vision hazy and mind foggy. The other is already looking at him, green eyes shifting between his.

"You don't have to wait, right? You can do a third one right after?"

Another one? Right now? SeaWatt sobs a breath. He can't find his voice, only nod. Evbo's responding grin has something warm blooming inside his ribcage. He really really likes Evbo's smile.

"You're the best, Sea!" The praise is rushing through him hot. Yes. Yes, he's the best. So good for his alpha. "I'll take care of you, just focus on me." He tries to comply, searches for green eyes again, but can't focus his vision. A pathetic whine has Evbo shushing him.

"You're okay, I've got you." Evbo presses wet kisses to his cheek while SeaWatt moans into the damp air of his bedroom.

Despite his kind words, Evbo is practically bullying the third orgasm out of him. His calloused fingers pick up speed thrusting into him, dragging along sensitive skin. SeaWatt can barely choke out noises in response, instead hiding his face in Evbo's neck. There he is immediately assaulted by the alpha's pheromones.

His alpha is here, finally taking care of him. The thought makes him whimper, his alpha. He can feel lips pressing against the crown of his head. He wants that. SeaWatt wants to kiss Evbo too. The nearest thing he can reach is his neck, so he presses his face against it. What he's doing is barely a kiss, rather mouthing at Evbo's scent gland, licking against it. His alpha moans for him.

SeaWatt can feel shifting in his gums. Fuck, his fangs are dropping. Clarity shoots through him at the threat, the fear of his fangs showing. But he's so wrapped up in pleasure he can't grab hold of his thoughts properly.

Fuck. The omegan fangs ache inside his mouth. He has to bite something. His alpha. The thought has him whining against pale skin. He can- he can't just bite without asking!

In a split second decision, SeaWatt bites into his own hand. He groans though it, pleasure and pain intermingling.

He can taste something metallic.

He can't focus on it.

Evbo drags his thumb across SeaWatt's clit twice and the omega comes on his fingers, shrieking.

Notes:

Well that took a hot second, huh
sorry I left ya'll waiting for so long, in case anyone is even still here ^^'

hope you enjoyed!! xx

Chapter 6: Water Break

Notes:

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Evbo gives himself a mental high five. He did it! Judging by SeaWatt still shuddering against him, he even did pretty good.

Shaky breaths tickle the damp skin of Evbo's neck where the other still has his face buried. Evbo hopes it's to scent him. He buries his nose in SeaWatt's dark hair, inhaling. Maybe they can scent each other again, SeaWatt seemed to like it too. Like they’re mates for real! Or at least courting. Or at the very least a proper pack. They must already be reeking of each other and sex by now. Noone could deny their relationship while they smell like this, whatever it may be.

Should they take showers in between? He wipes off his sticky hand on the sheets. SeaWatt said he'd need snack breaks at some point. Evbo could really use some water. Sea must be feeling the same, probably worse. He looked pretty disheveled already by the time Evbo showed up, sweaty and flushed. Super needy for Evbo's touch. Evbo bites his lip to keep in a groan. Maybe they can go for a fourth time real quick.

Sadly he didn't get to see Sea's expressions during his second and third O. Hearing it was good too, moans and sighs and some more embarrassing noises. Feeling it was better, a fist in his hair and thighs jumping and shaking. He wishes he could've seen. With how this is going he probably will again soon, just has to keep their position in mind.

It's sweet that Sea is burying against him, but he really wants to see his face now. There is also some more smooching he has to catch up on. Gently he holds SeaWatt's face in his palms and pulls him from his hiding place.

In response SeaWatt nuzzles against one of his palms, bringing up one hand to hold the other. It's a sweet gesture that makes his heart swell. His Sea is just the cutest!

A wet sensation between their hands draws Evbo's attention. Covered in sweat and slick as they are he pays it no mind at first. Then he registers the color red and a distinct metallic scent.

Blood!

SeaWatt is fucking bleeding!

Evbo grabs the hurt hand with more force than he meant to, examining the wound. SeaWatt yelps at the harsh treatment, still not all there to register what is going on. Evbo must be announcing his worry through his pheromones, because SeaWatt is furrowing his brows and sniffling distressed whimpers at him.

Fuck, he's not good with this new alpha stuff yet. Just calm down, the wound doesn't look so bad. It's just a shallow bite, nothing more. SeaWatt needs him to not freak out. Just, deep breaths.

With the hand still cradling SeaWatt's head he presses him back against his chest. Evbo nuzzles against dark hair and shushes him softly. "You're okay, nothing bad is happening." He tries to convince both of them. "You got a little hurt, but it's okay. I'm here, I'll take care of you."

For a few moments only their breathing and Evbo's cooing can be heard. It gives him space to wonder what happened. Why did Sea bite himself? Maybe he did demand too much at once and SeaWatt got overwhelmed. Well, he did ask, and Sea didn't say no, only nodded. He didn't say much at all at the end there, or since, come to think of it.

"You sometimes get a little quiet, huh? EMF get's like this too. Only noises, no words." Evbo presses another kiss against the top of his head, petting his hair. He starts again with a chuckle, "Only his noises are a little gruffer. That's okay, I'll still listen. I've got you."

Another few moments later, SeaWatt extracts himself from Evbo's hold. The blond lets him go easily but keeps a hand on his cheek. Urgh, embarrassing. But that comes with the territory. There is hardly anything as revealing as sex. It's good Evbo isn't the type to make fun of him for showing weakness, otherwise they wouldn't even be here in the first place.

He feels much more clear headed now, but words are still a little beyond him. And even worse, the ache in his hand is starting to register properly. He can't help wincing at the pain. SeaWatt can easily track Evbo's reaction to the soft noise. At first he furrows his brows, searching SeaWatt's face for what's wrong. Once he finds nothing new, he returns his attention to the bloody bite mark.

They both consider it for another second. It's nothing bad, any and all of the bite marks decorating his neck have been deeper and less clean. It'll still bother him for a few days, especially because he'll need to avoid using his hand. Infinitely better than maring pale skin with an unwanted bite mark. It's nice Evbo only has to wear the mark of his bond, romantic even. SeaWatt wouldn't forgive himself for ruining that.

With a firm grip Evbo tugs the injured hands towards his face. Maybe he wants to kiss it better, a silly thought. It's what you'd do for children, not pathetic men who bite themselves during sex.

No. Instead, Evbo licks along the ridges of where his fangs broke flesh. He's diligently lapping up the blood, for some inconceivable reason.

SeaWatt blanches.

WHAT.

He stares at Evbo, frozen in shock. You don't just go and lick people's wounds clean. That only ever happens if it's a bite mark you inflicted on someone, and only if you care enough to. Normally when SeaWatt gets bitten, they lap at it a few times and leave the rest for him to clean up later. For God's sake, it's not even that bloody!

As if he's read his thoughts, Evbo lifts his head, looking confused in the face of SeaWatt's shock. He retracks his bloody tongue and swallows, which SeaWatt isn't quite sure how he feels about.

"I just licked your wound clean" He says, like it's normal. "We would've gotten everything bloody like that."

SeaWatt clears his throat, finding his voice. If there is one thing to make him talk, it's calling Evbo out for being an idiot. "We could've washed it with water, or used some bandages or something. All you did is make my hand all slobbery" Like a big, stupid dog.

Evbo blinks at him, then lights up like he suddenly understood something. "On the Noob level, in the past, this is how you dealt with wounds. We didn't have bandages or water to waste. I guess we just, made do."

Ah. SeaWatt looks away in shame. Their different backgrounds sometimes cause rifts like this. It's an injustice Evbo worked hard to eradice, one of the many things Evbo's improved in the world. And he went and called him an idiot and a dog. He's just the worst, isn't he. Seawatt's own failings have him barely suppressing a snarl.

Instead of the unspoken insults, something else seems to catch Evbo's attention. At the other's soft gasp, SeaWatt looks at him again. Evbo is staring at his mouth for some reason.

"You have fangs...?"

Ah, fuck. SeaWatt forgot about his fangs dropping. It's the whole reason he even bit himself! Normally he is better at hiding them, keeping them sheathed in his gums. Today nothing seems to go normally.

He scoffs. "Unattractive, right? Well I'm sorry Evbo, it's biology." To illustrate his point, he bares his fangs at Evbo. It's an ugly thing to do, especially now. You don't fletch your teeth at the most important person in your life. Not after you just confessed to each other and the three orgasms that followed. "Omegas have fangs too, and it hurts keeping them hidden. So, deal."

Evbo winces, but makes no move to retreat. Instead he shifts the hand resting on SeaWatt's cheek to swipe a thumb across his lower lip. It comes away a little bloody.

"No.. uhm, it's, sexy?" SeaWatt blanches once more. Evbo rushes to explain himself further, defend himself for doing nothing wrong. "Well, EMF always shows off their fangs! Theirs look totally different by the way, but you know that." Duh, an alpha and an omega's fangs have different purposes. "They bite me a lot, especially during sex. Not hard enough to scar or anything, mostly over the bond mark." He tugs SeaWatt's wounded hand down to his neck.

SeaWatt shivers as he is made to trace over the scarred grooves EMF's teeth left behind. He can hear Evbo swallow, they're both affected. It's intimate. You're not supposed to share your bond mark like this, show it off at most. Either Evbo is completely clueless over every social convention in existence, or really very in love with SeaWatt. Maybe both, probably.

Evbo continues, voice a little shaky. "So, I don't mind. The fangs."

SeaWatt might've gotten too defensive again. What is wrong with him today? Evbo is not here to antagonize him. SeaWatt called out for him in desperation and like a knight in shining armor, like God hearing his prayer, Evbo came and stayed. Fuck. He can push the blame on being hormonal all he wants, it doesn't fix his rotten core.

"Please stop assuming the worst Sea? About me and yourself too. I don't believe those things you keep telling yourself. Especially your obsession with the secondary gender hirarchy." Evbo gently lifts SeaWatt's head to look him in the eyes as he continues. "I love you. Omega or not, and everything that comes with that. I love you, and it's okay if you're mean and complicated sometimes. I love you and I'm so proud of you."

The look in Evbo's eyes is so earnest, pleading with SeaWatt to hear him and believe it. SeaWatt might not be ready to say the L-word yet, but he's never held as much affection for anyone in his whole life.

Evbo was expecting a verbal response, maybe 'You're an idiot' or 'I love you'. SeaWatt's lips crashing against his is just as welcome. He's been wanting to kiss some more for a while now and hopefully SeaWatt enjoys it the same.

There is a taste that wasn't there before, metallic. Blood. It was still clinging to SeaWatt's lips and teeth, now being shared between them. Is it weird he wants to lick it up? Maybe, probably. He really wasn't licking SeaWatt's wound earlier for sexual reasons, swear! He can almost imagine he was the one biting SeaWatt himself, drawing blood. And isn't that a thought!

Evbo wants to. There's a lot they'll have to talk about after this whole heat business. Sea already has all these bite marks and Evbo get's the sense he's not proud of them. He wants so badly to add his own, one Sea can show off and touch fondly. He wishes SeaWatt would bite him too, so they could match. Like mates.

These fantasies are going straight to his dick.

Once all traces of blood have been lost between them, Evbo withdraws from the kiss. He laps up the last remains of it from his own thumb, satisfied. Maybe he did like licking blood for sexual reasons too.

"Just bite me next time." The look SeaWatt sends him has him scrambling. "I- I MEAN- not as in, a mating bite, just- although maybe- no, no, not now-"

SeaWatt snorts at Evbo stumbling over his words, but his hesitation at the mention of a mating bite between them- Yes: 'no, no, not now'. This is not the time to have that conversation.

SeaWatt interrupts him before he can say anything stupid. "Okay, sure. Have it your way. Then I'll bite you bloody instead of myself."

"Yes. Good."

"Good."

"Great."

They chuckle, knowing they're both being stupid. It's so easy with Evbo. One second SeaWatt is breaking on his own edges and the next their giggling together.

“Now, I remember you promising me something earlier. So, go on: Show me your dick.”

Notes:

Now that didn't take long, huh

Some people have been calling these chapters 'meals', so here you go:
Dinner is served.

Chapter 7: Instigation

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It's pretty average, all things considered. Long enough to wrap a hand around and then some, a girth that'll feel nice holding. A slight upwards curve that'll hit all the right places, especially during missionary. SeaWatt knows he'll enjoy this one and not just because it's Evbo's.

Of course it's not an alpha's cock, what was he expecting. It's nice for a beta, Evbo can be proud. No knot in sight, though it makes SeaWatt's mouth water regardless.

A blush red from tip to base. It's been neglected for so long, the head shiny with precome. SeaWatt swallows. It twitches under his appraisal, bobbing uselessly in the air. Evbo shifts, rustling the sheets.

SeaWatt can't keep down an amused grin. "Do I make you nervous~?" What has Evbo got to be embarrassed about after the state(s) he saw SeaWatt in - today and in the past.

"Maybe. A little. Yes." Evbo takes a shaky breath before he continues. "Noone has stared at my dick like you before?"

Suddenly a very entertaining idea occurs to SeaWatt. Should he have his fun with this, play around a little? Have Evbo anxiously awaiting his approval while SeaWatt stalls on purpose? Or maybe even deny it altogether? That would be rather mean of him. Too mean? Let’s not leave Evbo waiting needlessly, they have more important things to get to after all. He'd much rather praise Evbo based on his performance than appearance.

SeaWatt sets both hands on top of Evbo's thighs, stroking the pale flesh with his thumbs. It's meant to be comforting, just like Evbo does it. SeaWatt can feel the muscles jump under his touch, tense. All their preamble aside, SeaWatt isn't doing much now. Evbo is getting worked up over just his gaze and gentle hands. A sense of power surged through SeaWatt. With so very little he had the newly alpha God hanging on to every word.

"You're perfect." And he means it. Evbo is perfect, for SeaWatt and their world. Kind and attentive and willing to see it through even if it's hard.

Evbo sighs in relief, blushing. So affected by SeaWatt.

"You were worried?" Like SeaWatt couldn't read him like an open book. Granted, one with a low reading level.

"A little? I thought you might have high standards." True. "And this whole alpha business is important to you." Also true, begrudgingly. "I thought you might not like... this."

'This.' Him.

Evbo thought SeaWatt would reject him once the alpha illusion is gone. “What? No.”

Wrong. Very wrong even. Yes SeaWatt is a little superficial, but not in his… affection! Not about Evbo. It’s a very ugly feeling, to be doubted. How hypocritical of him. He desperately needs Evbo to know that their feelings are mutual. Now it's on SeaWatt to be reassuring.

"I like you, Evbo." SeaWatt starts off simple, leaning in for a quick kiss which is returned easily. "More than I can express."

Words of devotion and affection used to come easy, when they were fake. Maybe truth, to him, is a neglected muscle. He may just need to get used to the exercise. If SeaWatt is going to get through this he'll just have to be blunt. As blunt as his emotional constipation will allow... This is not the time for self-hate! Stick to the facts.

"I... asked you to stay. I want you with me, during my heat and in my nest. You're so eager and you listen well.” SeaWatt says it fondly. At least complimenting Evbo’s usefulness is something he’s accustomed to. “We have good chemistry in bed."

The happy flush that's spreading across pale features is proving it. Evbo leans in for more kisses, but SeaWatt holds him at a distance. There is more to say. Shutting down the topic might be easier, but Evbo deserves to hear this, even if it’s a pathetic excuse for reassurance. Fuck, SeaWatt sucks at being human. The puppy eyes he gets make it hard and so so easy.

"Let me finish? You're good for me more than just in bed. It's, between us, it's more than that. If I'm not allowed to doubt... us. You aren't either!"

Evbo grins at him, nodding so hard he must be giving himself a headache.

"Okay. And that's- my feelings for you are not going to vanish just because you don't have the right parts. It's like you said: Alpha or not, and all that."

Evbo nods again. He's staring at him with his mouth pressed closed, holding back very hard to not interrupt SeaWatt.

"Urgh, being vulnerable is hard. How do you make this look easy?"

Evbo grimaces, unable to answer.

SeaWatt sighs, more physically drained by honesty than marathon sex. They say the first time is the hardest. "I've never said this much to anyone and meant it. They didn't matter, not like you. I don't want you to feel insecure because I... hold very silly ideals."

Evbo whines at him, begging to say what he's holding back. Probably something romantic and ridiculous again like 'I love you and all your faults'.

"I know, I'm self deprecating again. Fixing me is hard, but that never scared you off. And I won't let it scare me either. We'll keep working on it, together." SeaWatt searches green eyes and all he can see is devotion and trust. He hopes his reflect the same. "Okay. What is it you are so desperate to say?"

"I love you, Sea!! Because I love you!" It bursts out of him, too loud for how close they are. Pff, who would've guessed.

"I- me too. So you don't have a knot. Who cares?"

"Really? Because I like EMF's knot a lot too, so I get it." Evbo blushes a little harder, thinking about sex with his mate. "But I'm not made for knots, not like you. So I do most of the..." Evbo makes a very... vivid gesture with his fingers. SeaWatt disregards it, too busy suppressing a shiver as Evbo calls him 'made for knots'. Oblivious, the blond continues.

"I've only ever been with them, I don't wanna do the wrong thing again."

SeaWatt eyes the curve of Evbo's dick again. He doesn't need to do mental math to know how it's gonna feel. "I don't think that will be a problem."

"Are you sure? Cuz, sorry but you're a little harder to get off."

"You did fine once I showed you, more than fine." Heat rushes through SeaWatt at the very recent memory.

"Thanks! And I don't believe in the whole alpha-and-omega-are-meant-to-be thing, but EMF's dick is just... really good. You'd love it!" Sure, gush over your mate's dick while in someone else's heat nest, why not.

"They're super big Sea, I swear! Like, you wouldn't know from looking at them, but EMF is hung. I mean, I think at least, don't really have much to compare it to." Evbo looks down at his own dick, contemplating. "Like, when we touch ours together his is like-" He touches his flat palm to his tip and slowly moves it away, inch after inch.

Oh, that is big.

"Like this? And thick too, guess that's why I went overboard stretching you, heh. And their knot Sea! You can always kinda see it, but after they come it totally triples in size! Really hurt my jaw when it got stuck in my mouth once." Evbo works his jaw like he's reliving the memory.

The image Evbo is painting in SeaWatt's mind has him feeling some type of way. Is it weird to lust over the mate of the person you like? Has to be because Evbo is featured in the scenario, has to.

"I'm kinda sorry I can't give you one, Sea." Evbo looks genuinely disappointed at that.

Now that someone else is doing it, comparing dicks feels ridiculous to SeaWatt. The actual anatomy doesn't even matter that much! SeaWatt has been with all kinds of people and found a way to enjoy it one way or another.

Evbo interrupts SeaWatt's private moment of clarity, a twinkle in his green eyes. "Maybe we could ask EMF about it? They don't like sex as much as I do, but we both think you're pretty! So maybe it could work out and they try knotting you!"

Blanched, once again. Speechless. Evbo is offering his mate up like a sex toy. This man says the most absurd things with the most innocent expressions. EMF, with looks like the night sky and dick like a butternut pumpkin, having sex with SeaWatt? Nope. No, too soon.

"Please stop talking about your mate's amazing dick?" He's not begging, but yes he is.

"Oh, sorry?" He sounds more confused than apologetic, not an ounce of self-awareness. "Mine's pretty amazing too tho! EMF likes it at least."

"I'm sure." SeaWatt leans back against the walls of his nest, spreading his legs invitingly. "Care to demonstrate?"

Evbo swallows at the proposition. Eagerly he kneels between brown legs, settling in close. With one hand he grabs hold of his 'amazing dick' and massages it. The blush color of his tip is very charming. SeaWatt lament's he didn't get to taste it, but threats of a premature ending keep his grief at bay. This is going to be even more delicious.

Evbo's erection barely went down during their break. But SeaWatt can relate, constantly turned on as well. The omega has the excuse of a heat cycle, what's Evbo's?

Green eyes travel across his body, drinking him in. SeaWatt bites his lip, feeling the sting of his own exposed fangs. He must be the reason, then. That's rather flattering~.

The appreciative gaze leaves him for a moment and SeaWatt can physically feel the loss. Evbo is looking around the bed, seemingly searching for something. He makes a squeezing gesture with his free hand, unhelpfully trying to clue SeaWatt in on what he's looking for.

"Well, we need-" Then Evbo looks between SeaWatt's thighs once more. "Oh yeah. I guess we don't."

SeaWatt looks down to his own groin in confusion. He's as wet as they left him. Fucking- was the idiot looking for lube!? Stay calm, the last Evbo needs is to feel insecure about sex again. "There is literally nothing we need to prepare anymore, Evbo. I'll fit you perfectly."

Despite the reassurance, Evbo hesitates. It can't be that easy, he'll fuck something up for sure. He wishes SeaWatt could show him again, talk him through it. SeaWatt's expression tells him that's not an option.

SeaWatt huffs, impatient. What is the idiot waiting for? This is supposed to be the easy part! A base instinct of any living thing, sex. Fed up with the stalling, he hooks his ankles together behind Evbo's back and pulls him forward.

Wholly unprepared, Evbo topples forward, catching himself with both elbows on either side of SeaWatt. He yelps in surprise, then they both gasp at a sudden contact. The motion brought them close enough for their sexes to rub together. SeaWatt calls it a success, Evbo's head is spinning. Without thought his hips thrust forward again, sliding his dick between the wet folds of SeaWatt's cunt.

Oh, fuck. How could he forget how soaked SeaWatt is? He ruts forward, the movement making squishy noises. Fuck, that's hot.

SeaWatt moans as Evbo fucks against him, rubbing their sexes together over and over. And Evbo wanted to use lube, pff. In seconds there is so much slick between them, there is barely any friction at all.

SeaWatt snakes one hand between them and uses it to push Evbo's dick harder against his cunt. The added pressure working them both up fast. The air turns hot and damp, both of them panting already.

Evbo keeps thrusting his hips, fucking his dick between SeaWatt's palm and cunt. Somehow this feels familiar. This is just like rutting against EMF! Sometimes they jerk off together, one hand wrapped around both their dicks. At some point EMF would press their thumb against his tip. That always makes him see stars, coming soon after. Evbo wants to see them reflected in purple eyes, but SeaWatt doesn't have a tip to dig his thumb in. The closest thing would be…

This is gonna take a little guess work. Evbo also reaches a hand between them, covering SeaWatt's with his. He slides his own hand up a little more and pushes the base of his palm down. The added pressure is forcing him to rut directly against SeaWatt's clit.

"Oh my fucking GOD! Evbo, fuck- hng!"

Evbo chuckles breathlessly. Bingo!

Fuck. Oh fuck, oh god. Evbo is above him, in his ear and on his clit, it's too much. He's everywhere but inside him! SeaWatt can feel another orgasm building and that wasn't the plan! If he has to come one more time without a dick in him-

"Just- get in me!" Seawatt bites out and changes their position again. He shoves Evbo off of him and pins him to the mattress this time. With quick movements and no chance for Evbo to protest, SeaWatt climbs on top and seats himself. They both moan as they slot together perfectly.

The slide inside is slick and easy. SeaWatt's hips stutter, managing to bottom out on the first try. Fuck, 'amazing dick' indeed. Filling him so good, so satisfying. They both take a second to get used to the feeling, breathing through the sudden onslaught of emotions and sensations. It feels right. Something in SeaWatt's omega brain spills pure bliss into his veins. He shudders from the feeling of satisfaction, knowing this is only the beginning.

Evbo slowly sinks back into the mattress, relaxing. "Sea~! Warn a guy?" He whines below SeaWatt, currently a very comfortable seat.

"I asked you nicely enough times."

"Like, once."

"Is once not enough? Did you need me to beg?" He punctuates the question with a slow roll of his hips, squeezing down.

Pale hands fly up to grab at his thighs. "Fuck, hah. Wow! Can you do that again? Please?"

SeaWatt grins, Evbo is so easy. So damn cute. "Hmm, I might need you to ask more than once~."

"Please, please, please?" So easy.

"Only because you're cute and I like you. Aren't you lucky~?"

"Yes! Yes, I am. So lucky." SeaWatt rewards him with another roll of his hips. "Thanks, thank you. You're so good to me, Sea."

Evbo trails his hands up SeaWatt's body to hold his face, sits himself up again to press their lips together. SeaWatt allows it, kissing Evbo is always a treat. Not letting himself be distracted again, SeaWatt tries to keep up his grinding, slow circular movement to fuck himself on Evbo speared inside him.

"You feel so good Sea, so good for me." SeaWatt feels so different to everything Evbo's had before, and he loves it! SeaWatt's insides are so soft and forgiving, but at the same time squeeze him so tight. Evbo winds his arms over SeaWatt's shoulders, wanting to squeeze him right back.

The praise spurs SeaWatt on, but in their position he can't get much movement going. With Evbo clinging to him he can't sit up far enough to properly fuck himself back down. He grabs the arms around his neck and shoves Evbo back down against the mattress, holding him there. He didn't try to be mean about it, but Evbo looks up at him lost and confused.

"Sorry, just- Stay. Can you be good and stay like this?"

Evbo looks up at him with wide eyes, nodding hastily. He needs to be good for SeaWatt, do everything he wants. "I'll be good!"

Leaning back down to kiss Evbo again would defeat the whole point, so SeaWatt doesn't. He wants to, though. Evbo did always follow SeaWatt's orders, falling for all his schemes way too easily. With Evbo he didn't even need an omegan voice to have his demands met. "You listen so well~"

"Yea, I love you." SeaWatt has heard it a couple dozen times today, never gets used to it. It's admirable how easily Evbo says it every time. "I like making you happy."

"You will if you keep listening to me. In turn I'll make you very, very happy too~" To prove it he clenches around Evbo, angling his hips to fit even more inside. "Yes?"

"Yes!" Evbo forces out, tensing underneath him. "Okay, I won't touch, I won't interrupt, but- Can I keep talking? Please?"

"Fair. I like hearing how much you love me~"

"I do, I love you! You're so, so good Sea."

Fuck, he never wants Evbo to be silent ever again.

SeaWatt moves his legs to properly kneel on either side of Evbo, hands as additional support. Slowly he pushes himself up and sobs at the feeling of emptiness.

Evbo's hands twitch, grabbing onto the sheets. "What's wrong?"

"I'm fine, it's the stupid heat brain again." SeaWatt holds back a snarl. All this for his own dumb brain to interfere. In order to thrust back in, they need to pull out first. He knows!

SeaWatt settles on shallow thrusts, rocking himself up and down carefully. And fuck, even this little motion is working him over quick. He knew it! The curve of Evbo’s dick is dragging his tip directly over SeaWatt’s sweet spot. He keeps up the shallow rocking, lifting himself only an inch at a time before dropping back down. It's like the dick is tailor fit to his cunt, hitting all the right places without even trying.

Evbo is panting below him, tensing his muscles while trying hard to stay still. "You feel so good inside Sea, soft and warm. And you're so pretty on my dick and I love you so much!"

SeaWatt chuckles at Evbo's desperate babbling. "Yea? Haah, you love me bouncing on your dick?"

"Fuck, yes! You look so so pretty, perfect for me. So sexy!"

They moan in tandem as the compliments have SeaWatt throbbing around Evbo.

Evbo's arousal hangs thick in the air, pheromone glands working overtime. They settle over SeaWatt, warm and ticklish. He wishes they could mix, that his scent could sink so deep into Evbo's skin it won't ever wash off. He can only settle for this.

SeaWatt tries to keep a steady rythm, a slow up and down as he fucks himself on Evbo's dick. He can feel another orgasm steadily building, pleasure hot in his veins. He's ready for it, ready to push himself over the edge once more. SeaWatt already came three times and they barely had a break. Just emotional conversations and fucking, he's so high strung. Is Evbo feeling the same?

But, Evbo said if he comes it's over. The thought of having to pull out? Devastating. SeaWatt wants them to stay connected forever. There won't even be a knot tying them together!

Is he close? Evbo looks affected. There is sweat beading on his pale skin. SeaWatt wants to lick it off, have as much of him inside as he can. He can still taste traces of shared spit in his mouth, swallows it down. Evbo's hands are clenched into fists. SeaWatt wants them on him. He wants it all, but knows he forbade it himself. It's hard to regret it when he sees Evbo struggling to comply. Evbo is doing so so well following the rules~. Maybe he deserves a reward, totally not because SeaWatt wants it too.

Until Evbo thrusts his hips up to meet his, messing up the rhythm SeaWatt was trying hard to maintain! How dare he falter when SeaWatt was keeping it together so well!

SeaWatt tuts down at him, trying to gather enough of his wits for full sentences. The complaint comes out more whiny than intended. "You hng, promised no interrupting Evbo~!"

Green eyes fill with guilt. "Sorry, I'm sorry! Just- You feel so good, Sea. I can't-"

"Ssh, you're okay." SeaWatt pauses to take a few gasping breaths. "You can move your hips, mmh haah, just match me." Having a still partner wasn't as fun anyway.

"Yes, yea, I'm sorry. You're- thank you thank you thank you!"

SeaWatt does not regret cutting him some slack. Together they're moving much faster, skin slapping against skin. But even with Evbo meeting him on every thrust, it's still not tipping him over the edge.

SeaWatt repositions both his hands grab onto Evbo's thighs and leans back, trying to get an even better angle to abuse his own g-spot. And fuuuck, it's working. Every one of their thrusts means Evbo slamming directly there with purpose.

"C- close, I'm mmmh~"

The high has him shaking and quivering, barely able to keep himself steady and upright. Luckily Evbo's eager thrusts from below are enough to keep the rhythm going, stuttering but moving.

"Me, fah- fuck, me too." What? no no no-

He can't- SeaWatt's vision blurs as purple eyes roll into the back of his head. He can feel his cunt throbbing around the dick inside him, spilling slick everywhere. Somewhere below him Evbo makes a choked sound.

Notes:

I made a new Tumblr account!!! :]
I really wanted to share SeaWatt fanart but didn't know how so...

same username, feel free come bother me <33

Chapter 8: Climax

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

SeaWatt's limbs feel tingly, exhaustion gnawing at the edges. His body might be telling him to take a break, but a voice in the back of his mind screams for more more more. He can do another one, just one more?

"Sea why?" Evbo whines at him, desperate and upset. "I- mmpf, I was so close!"

Right. SeaWatt loosens the hold he has around the base of Evbo's dick, drawing back the hand he stifled his orgasm with. He leans forward, careful to stay seated, and kisses him in apology. While there are dissatisfied grumbles, Evbo doesn't refuse him.

"Shorwy..!" Fuck, his speech is slurred. He needs to explain! SeaWatt swallows to try and sound coherent. "I'm sworry. I- more? One more?" To make his point he lifts himself up on shaky legs, trying and failing to keep riding Evbo. He wants to continue, but his body isn't listening!

With soft hands he paws at Evbo's chest, sniveling for help. "Hnnf, Evboo..!"

He can feel Evbo take a shuddering breath below him. What is taking him so long? He needs Evbo to do him again! Just one more, plea~se!

"Yes, I hear you. I can move, yea? I can sit up?" Evbo remains flat on the mattress, pleading with him in turn. "I'll take care of you, Sea! I'll be good, you just gotta- nod? Nod if I can help."

Fuck his stupid rules! Fuck Evbo for being so good he's still following them! SeaWatt nods so hard his head swims for an awful second. Evbo is sat up in the next, directing him to lay back instead. In the movement Evbo's dick slips free and SeaWatt sobs at the sudden empty feeling. What is happening, why isn't Evbo helping?

"Ssh, I've got you. Let's lay you down and I'll give you one more, yea? Whatever you need until you're all spent."

Yes! With as much grace as his shaky limbs allow SeaWatt flops down on the mattress, face buried in the pillows and ass in the air. If he presents well alpha will fuck him soo good~.

Behind him Evbo is having a minor crisis. Fuck, is he pretty. Now this has to be presenting, Evbo is sure. What a sight. Sea is presenting for him! Open and vulnerable. He is drawn to the body offered up to him like hypnotized.

With one hand he traces down SeaWatt's spine, the curve of his back almost at a right angle. Dare he? Evbo splays his hand across SeaWatt's upper back and presses down further. Any noises SeaWatt makes while trying and failing to arch any more are muffled but high pitched. Shit that's hot.

With the other hand Evbo grabs hold of SeaWatt's hips. Their new position does something to him. He feels strong, trusted. Evbo has never seen SeaWatt so pliable, willing to give up complete control. A familiar feeling burns inside him, the urge to please. He wants to. Evbo needs to be so fucking good for him SeaWatt won't ever hide again. No more walls between them.

Evbo thrusts back inside SeaWatt in one smooth motion, bottoming out once more. Fuck SeaWatt's cunt feels incredible. He knew already from having his fingers up there how soft he was inside, but to feel SeaWatt pulsing and throbbing around his dick is so much better.

Evbo is still riled up from his denied orgasm earlier, trying to hold off is super hard. He can feel his own breaking point approaching. But he wants to give Sea everything he asks for! He'll just have to fuck another one out of SeaWatt before he himself looses control. Evbo can do that, if there's one thing he can do it's follow instructions. And parkour, of course.

Slowly Evbo starts up the same rhythm they've had before, mimicking shallow thrusts. SeaWatt is wetter now after coming again, slick squelching out with every thrust. Does his cum taste different? Curious Evbo slides the hand holding on to SeaWatt's hips down between brown thighs and gathers the slick running down. In response SeaWatt pushes back against him, so Evbo pets his back as reassurance.

"You're doing great, Sea. I just wanna have a taste." To which SeaWatt keens into the pillows.

Evbo brings his hand to his mouth and tries to lick off SeaWatt's cum as noisily as possible, hoping they both get something from it. He hums at the tase, definitely more intense than before. SeaWatt is dripping so much. EMF cums a lot during their rut too, is it comparable? Man, alpha-omega sex must be so fucking wet. After Evbo sucks his fingers clean he reaches back down to play in the mess.

Once he comes inside, will it drip down the same? Without a knot, probably. He traces the damp trail up to SeaWatt's cunt, giving his clit some love. The clenching around his dick reminds him how close they are to finding out.

How will Evbo hold on long enough? SeaWatt liked it rough, maybe if Evbo ramps it up he can push him closer too.

He settles both hands on SeaWatt's hips to get a good grip and pulls back as far as he can without slipping out. With one hard shove he rams back inside to the hilt. SeaWatt's whimper got caught in his throat, instead a choked moan. Evbo keeps the new rhythm, forceful and deep trusts instead of just rocking back and forth. He uses the grip he has on SeaWatt to slam them together properly.

The sounds he bullies out of SeaWatt are broken and needy. Even if he can't talk, Sea is so noisy. It's super hot. One of SeaWatt's arms emerges from below him and for a second Evbo is scared he'll stifle himself. Instead, SeaWatt opens his mouth wide, fangs on full display, and is about to bite down on his own forearm.

"Fuck, Sea no!" Rhythm abandoned, Evbo reaches forward to stop SeaWatt from biting himself. He lodges his fingers between SeaWatt's molars and winces as they bite down. "You'll hurt yourself!"

The only response Evbo gets is a grumble, or more of a growl with exposed teeth. A snarl. Shit, okay. SeaWatt is more or less lost to heat brain.

That's something Evbo is kind of familiar with at least. EMF is hard to reason with during rut as well, something animalistic taking over. Evbo wedges his thumb firmly between SeaWatt's molars, palm cradling his jaw. It's not perfect, but at least there won't be blood. Not that he minds, as he discovered. Evbo'd just rather it be him bleeding than SeaWatt.

"You can bite down on me, yea? I don't mind." With permission SeaWatt starts chewing away at his thumb. Saliva clings to his finger, dribbling down his hand.

Shit, Evbo's body responds on its own, stuttering his hips forward. He always liked EMF's gnawing. SeaWatt's canines look much sharper, they'll probably cut him right open if he bites down.

The familiar feeling of adrenaline shoots through him, like right before a really hard jump. Being with Sea has always been dangerous, because he’s so smart, lashes out. Evbo finds he likes that. He snaps into action, fucking into SeaWatt with new vigor. Evbo loves him so damn much and he's gonna show him.

"You're perfect Sea~! Driving me crazy by being so pretty but so so mean." SeaWatt mewls below him, damp air brushing his thumb. "But you're so good inside, I know it. I can feel it! So soft, haah."

SeaWatt clenches down around him, so so perfect for him. Evbo is gonna reward with an orgasm so fucking mind blowing!

Evbo pulls SeaWatt back against him with every thrust of his hips. He can feel himself dragging across squishy walls, slick running down both their thighs. SeaWatt is quivering around him, driving Evbo so close to his peak. Their peak!

Evbo looks down in anticipation - he'll get so watch Sea come again! - but can only see the back of SeaWatt's head. What- no! He wanted to- Evbo pulls out in panic. He winces, sorry he probably just denied SeaWatt his orgasm like earlier in reverse. He knows that sucked.

SeaWatt snarls in displeasure, biting down harder on Evbo's thumb still in this mouth.

"Ow! I know, I'm sorry! Just- I wanna see your face? You look so pretty when you come." Mid explanation he turns SeaWatt over, the other putting up a little fight. Evbo gathers him in his arms, shushing SeaWatt's angry sniveling. "I've got you Sea."

Calming pheromones flood SeaWatt's system, fogging his mind. Alpha, his alpha is there. What was he even so angry about? Evbo is taking care of him so well~

Evbo pushes inside him again, hitting his good spot over and over. SeaWatt's head is nodding from the force. His whole body is tingling hot, breath coming short. Alpha is being so good, making him feel amazing.

SeaWatt rubs his face into Evbo's neck, mouthing at pale skin. He wants to be closer to the scent, to Evbo. The skin under his tongue tastes salty and heady, he can't get enough. SeaWatt licks over the ridges of a scar, and draws back to inspect it. It's a healed bite mark, just like he has so many. Definitely not from him though, those were alphan fangs. Another alpha...? EMF! It's Evbo’s bonding mark! A warm feeling spreads inside SeaWatt and he presses sloppy kisses to Evbo's scar. Evbo is so loved!

The ache in SeaWatt's gums returns with full force. He needs to bite down, sink his fangs into warm flesh. Evbo said yes, yes? Just earlier Evbo said to bite him instead! SeaWatt laps at the bond mark, the raised ridges of a healed scar. He's careful not to graze it with his
teeth, scared to ruin the perfect alphan teeth print. No he doesn't want to mess Evbo up like he himself is. SeaWatt knows the mess of scared bites decorating his shoulders and throat, none of them carry any love.

SeaWatt switches his attention to the unclaimed side of Evbo's neck, so clean and pure. He nibs at his scent gland, unmarred skin coated with thick pheromones. Evbo tastes delicious, stirring a hunger inside SeaWatt. He whimpers at the intense feeling, knowing he can't - shouldn't! - claim Evbo right now. SeaWatt was denied and himself refused mate bonds so many times, is he even worth one?

Evbo coos at him, breath coming in short huffs. "I know, haah, I know Sea. Bite my shoulder? That's safe, right? Haaf, hah. You can bite me there. Then we can match!" He tangles his hand into SeaWatt's hair, directing him to a safe distance from the scent gland.

Match! No they won't, not really- but. But! SeaWatt swallows down excess saliva gathering in his mouth, but can't help drooling anyway. He gets to deface Evbo! Evbo who's only ever been with his mate. Mess up his pure skin, only marked by a committed bond. SeaWatt gets to be a part of it, brand Evbo with his affection.

With permission he goes in for the kill, sinking his fangs into pale flesh. His omegan fangs break skin easily, blood welling up. SeaWatt nips at the wound, messing up his own teeth print. He can taste the blood being smeared everywhere, heavy and metallic on his tongue. Will it scar? He can't tell.

Hormones are going haywire in his body, urging him to bite and claim, making him uselessly bare his neck in invitation. SeaWatt's scent glands ache, trying to push out non-existent pheromones to demand a bite of their own. But there is no bond to consummate. They're only appeasing his hunger, not quenching it.

Evbo yelps at the pain, his hips stuttering in their rhythm. He has to slow down to not be overwhelmed with sensations. SeaWatt's teeth are sharp! They're cutting through his skin like knives, the smell of blood lingering in the air. Evbo swallows at the memory of licking up SeaWatt's blood. The biting sure hurts, but... Fuck does it feel good. Is that why SeaWatt has so many teeth marks? Because he likes being bitten too? He likes biting a lot, at least.

"Agh, thank you, Sea! You're doing so well." SeaWatt answers with a high pitched noise, like a content trill. So cute! Evbo is overcome with the need to kiss him again. He doesn't wanna interrupt SeaWatt though, so he settles for pressing smooches to his temples.

The sharp pain in his shoulder is zipping through him, making his heart race with adrenaline. Everytime SeaWatt's fangs catch on his skin his body shudders and his dick throbs. It spurrs him on to thrust harder, chasing pleasure. Evbo can feel it pooling hot in his stomach. He's so close to coming, having held on so so long.

He did good, right? Can he come now? SeaWatt must be close too, quivering underneath him. He's not even biting down properly anymore, just resting his teeth on bloody skin and panting in quick bursts.

Evbo needs it so so bad! He needs to come inside, have it weep out of SeaWatt's cunt mixed with thick slick. But SeaWatt denied him earlier, is he allowed now? How is he supposed to know if Sea can't speak!? He's got to ask, he needs permission!

With the hand still tangled in SeaWatt's hair he pulls the other from his bloody shoulder. He needs to ask, needs to see SeaWatt come on his dick. See purple eyes cross one last time.

SeaWatt snarls in complaint, his mouth stained red. Fuck that's hot. Evbo leans in for a messy kiss. He's tasting the blood off his fangs, barely able to keep from cutting his tongue on them. He loves kissing SeaWatt so so much! Fuck he's so close. There is just enough willpower left in Evbo to pull back and ask for permission.

"Please! Please, Sea, please! I can come right? Please?" His own voice sounds desperate, and he is. Evbo doesn't know what he's gonna do if he doesn't get a yes.

SeaWatt looks up at him with blown pupils, trilling.

Fuck.

Is that a yes? He really needs a yes.

SeaWatt said one more. Evbo promised him only one more. So if he can get SeaWatt to come a fifth time-

"We'll come together, yea? Yes? I'll make you come and then I'll get to, yes? Please- Nod if yes?"

Evbo knows SeaWatt wants to. He moves one hand down to where they’re connected, hot and wet. His fingers keep sliding from the slick but he manages to press down over SeaWatt's clit. Evbo keeps going insistently, thrusting inside with purpose.

SeaWatt twitches below him, whimpering in pleasure. Short breathy moans.

"Sea, I need it so bad! Please!" Evbo almost sobs from desperation.

Finally SeaWatt's nodding his approval!

Evbo grounds the base of his palm against his clit, hard. He can watch the final climax wrack through SeaWatt's body, quivering and shaking, purple eyes hazy.

SeaWatt's cunt throbs around his dick, clenching down. Evbo's last restraint snaps. He thrusts down into SeaWatt, coming inside, filling him up.

"Fuck, Sea! So good, haaah, ouh-"

Aftershocks zip through him in short bursts, his hips twitching forward, fucking his release deeper inside.

SeaWatt mewls below him, winding his arms around Evbo's neck and dragging him down on top of him. Evbo goes easily, exhausted and drained. They're both breathing heavily, hearts beating loudly in their chests.

Evbo moves them to lay beside each other. They're not knotted together, but Evbo decides to stay inside. SeaWatt hated it when he pulled out, and he doesn't want to either.

They touch their foreheads together, breathing. The smell of pheromones, blood and sex hangs in the air.

The loudest sound in the room is SeaWatt's content purring.

Notes:

Guess who's back, back again ¬‿¬

So much filth hehe
But we're finally there! I know I kept upping the chapter count, but the next one really has to be the last (even if 9 is super awkward)
I think I had planned like,, five total??
"planned" is a strong word, I never plan anything~~

aaaaanyway- big THANK YOU to every commenter!! Y'all keep me going ˘ ³˘♥︎

Chapter 9: Aftercare

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Evbo got to see so many new sides to SeaWatt today. Turns out Sea is just as bossy in bed as everywhere else. Good thing too! The new alpha was floundering left and right, no instincts to rely on. SeaWatt on the other hand seemed to be overwhelmed by them more than a few times. Some of his reactions were a little scary, like Sea was not in control of himself. Other times... Evbo is too spent to give those more thought.

And now purring! Very loud and kind of croaky purring. Evbo has heard other omegas purr before, but not at him! Or even near him. Is it something intimate? Something romantic!? Woah! He knows purring means an omega is very happy, at least. So SeaWatt is very happy right now, because of him! Evbo helped!

SeaWatt is so cute~ Oh, he's drooling a little. Evbo wipes it away with his thumb, which gets him a scrunched nose and purple eyes opening to narrow at him.

Another wave of affection rolls through Evbo, he cannot contain it! "I love you so so much, Sea!!" He nuzzles the disgruntled man, who only half heartedly protests. The purring, only getting louder, gives it away.

SeaWatt clears his throat, finding his voice again. "Yes, yes, I know. And I you, whatever."

Evbo chuckles, pressing a kiss to his nose. The man he loves is such an ass!

"If you love me so so much, can you pull out actually? I've been leaking like a source block, if I don't have any water soon I might just pass away."

"Right! Of course!" Evbo carefully untangles them, rolling his hips back. They both wince, for different reasons. Overstimulation sucks so bad, urgh. But he is rewarded by seeing his own spent drip out of SeaWatt's cunt, their come mixing together. He licks his lips.

"You can eat it out of me later, pervert." The idea sounds just as delicious to SeaWatt as it does to Evbo, but first things first. They really need a break. "Fetch me the water? It's in the chest at the foot of the bed." He put his whole heat supply stash in reach, no way was he gonna leave his nest for the duration of his cycle. Exhaustion is making his knees weak and body sluggish. At the time of preparation, SeaWatt didn't expect to have company.

Evbo barely gives the chest a glance before summoning a water bottle out of thin air, offering it up. SeaWatt rolls his eyes. He sits up with great effort, taking the bottle and gulping its content down. Of course God doesn't need to do something as lowly as getting up and actually getting water.

The mighty God in question clears his throat, looking sheepish. "You know, I can hear that? When you mention "god", even in your thoughts."

SeaWatt nearly spits out the water he finally got to drink. What!? All the times he has been pleading with and begging for God flash before his eyes. And with that, all the times Evbo seemingly reacted to his mere thoughts.

Sharp purple eyes suddenly pin Evbo, chasing a shiver through him. It's worse since he knows what SeaWatt is thinking. "I'm not turned on by it!! I'm not! It's- I don’t have a name kink like that! I just like you calling out to me, specifically." He avoids SeaWatt’s gaze during his confession.

Evbo's apparent knowledge of kinks filed away for later, SeaWatt scoffs, not convinced. "So you hear everyone's prayer, all the time?"

"Kind of? People exclaim "god" a lot, casually. So I mostly try to tune it out. It's easier the farther away I am from them."

More information to be filed away, this time a more generally useful kind. He'll find a way to abuse this new found power sooner rather than later, call on God Evbo to do his bidding. And other petty annoyances.

"I'll come if you call for me Sea, you're not abusing anything."

"Killjoy." SeaWatt downs the rest of the water, feeling much better already. If only sex was enough to get him through his heat, but his stupid body needed normal people sustenance. "Say, almighty God, can you also summon this poor omega some food? I have meat in the chest but the smell will make me gag."

Smiling at his antics, Evbo summons him some golden carrots and he appreciates the overkill. SeaWatt could've never jumped enough to pay for them during pre-heat, beef at best. Eating comfortably is another thing he didn't plan for. Having Evbo as a heat partner is the best thing that could've happened to him. Golden carrots, what a treat!

Sated, SeaWatt settles against the walls of his nest with a yawn. It's pretty disheveled by now, sheets in disarray - some pillows must've fallen off the bed too, into the void - and feathers everywhere. He will have to fix it later, after he's afforded himself a nap. Maybe Evbo can help? No, better not. Can't trust a guy with no instincts to build a proper nest.

The aforementioned guy cuddles up next to him, sipping from a new bottle of water. Or the same one, just refilled? "Why would you prepare meat if you don’t like the smell?"

SeaWatt sighs at the valid question. He remembers stumbling into Evbo on his supply run and the embarrassment he felt. "When I'm close to my heat I get kind of sluggish, it's a common pre-heat symptom. Pretty pathetic, huh?"

"Huh? But that's awful!" Evbo looks genuinely put out by this revelation, like inequality was a new concept to him.

How is he this shocked? SeaWatt wants to be mad at him for it. How dare this alpha be ignorant of all the privilege he has? But that's not fair. Evbo wasn't born with power or privilege, he jumped the impossible for it. He didn't abuse it either, all he did was for the betterment of Parkour Civilization. It's SeaWatt who lorded his power over others, ignorant to their struggle in favor of his own. "Yeah, isn't it? What kind of an asshole would put that system into place."

Evbo doesn’t engage SeaWatt’s bout of self-hate. "And I'm an asshole for not fixing it! I didn't even think about that..."

"Ignorance is bliss." And it was, for the short while it lasted. Now he's reaping what he sowed.

"It doesn't have to be like this. I can fix this." He sounds suddenly determined. Evbo grabs brown hands to hold in his, green eyes searching. "Help me?"

"...huh?"

"I have no clue about the gender dynamics, I realize that. I’ve learned a bunch of new stuff today. But you do! You know all about alphas and omegas and all that." SeaWatt watches him ramble on, speechless. "I don't want to be ignorant. Just because I don't care about the gender dynamics, doesn't mean they're not real! We could implement like, free food for omegas in heat, right? That can't be too hard. You know the system better than anyone, Sea, if there is someone who would know how to fix it, it would be you." Evbo looks at him, full of hope and trust.

It's a chance.

SeaWatt was born into a world of biological and systematic inequality. He was so young when his level was banished, separated from his family and home, hatred blooming in his chest. Even then, he knew the system and how to cheat it. There were no good intentions or noble aspirations motivating his rise to power. His only goal was just that, power. Cruelly, he used it to enforce the same injustice he suffered under. And then, after flying too high, he fell.

No power, no purpose, only regret. His only saving grace was Evbo, the stubborn Parkour God who didn't give up on him like he did himself. His first friend, the most important person in his life.

It's Evbo offering him a second chance; the choice to use power for the right reasons.

 

Can he be trusted with it?

Evbo is wiping away his tears, quiet concern in his eyes. When did SeaWatt start crying? He didn't notice.

"I'm tired..!" He pleads. It's too much! Hormones are swimming behind his eyes and his body feels so heavy. They've just had sex for hours, he's in the middle of his goddam heat. If he had any pheromones his house would be stinking of distress. SeaWatt is so exhausted and his head hurts from crying and he hates himself and he's so tired!

Evbo gathers him in his arms, shushing him gently. "That's okay, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have sprang this on you now. You're okay."

SeaWatt wants to hate him for being this good, this caring, this loving. But those are all the same reasons he fell in love with Evbo.

His voice is wobbly and his breath hitching, but Evbo shouldn't blame himself for SeaWatt being hormonal and stupid. "I'm sorry! I- I should, help you. It's the hnn the right thing!"

"It can wait, yea? I'm already so proud of you for pointing it out."

"It's not enough!"

"It's fine for now. Let's calm down first?"

Evbo starts rubbing his back, holding him close. His body is warm and comforting, soothing pheromones fill the air. SeaWatt stays quiet until his tears subside and his breathing evens out.

“It’ll take a few days for my cycle to end and the hormones to wash out of my system.”

“I’m not going anywhere.” It’s a promise accompanied by a tight squeeze.

SeaWatt sighs in relief, not that he expected anything else. "There is a lot we have to talk about, after. I want to do good, by the people. And by you."

"You will do great, I'm sure of it." Ever the optimist.

"And we have to talk about our relationship. Let's not forget that mate of yours either."

A spark lights up in Evbo. "I can't wait to tell EMF!"

But that's for later.

Now, they get to cuddle into eachothers arms and take a well deserved nap.

Notes:

Welcome to the end gamerz!!

I think I managed to tie my themes off nicely, even if it's kind of an open end lol
leaves room for sequels ( •͈૦•͈ ) Nah I'm not promising anything (Maybe after I made all my deadlines)

Istg I tried to change the tag order multiple times, but it won't let me! So I guess it's just fucked

Thank you for sticking it out!!! I love y'all so so much<33
Pls keep hollering at me in the comments~~ xoxo