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Chapter Eighteen: The Taste Of Me

After hitting him with the pillow, Sean caught it as Mark threw it back. Allowing him to hug it to his chest as he blushed out meekly. "Can you really smell it? Or are you just fucking with me?" Mark's beautiful smile forced Sean to avert his eyes before he went blind from the power of it. Giving a light chuckle, Mark honestly told him. "You know I can't... but I liked seeing your reaction." Rolling his eyes, Sean muttered mostly to himself as he tried to pull his pants back on. "That's not funny, Mark. You could get in trouble for sniffing panties in the store and saying something like that to get a rise out of me is just... it's mean." Mark's deep voice gave him goosebumps up his arms and neck when he said boldly. "I didn't do it to be funny or get a rise out of you, little lamb." Zipping up his pants, Sean slowly turned to ask in a meek whisper. "Are you feeling alright?" Letting out a muffled cough, Mark dismissively told him. "I'm fine."

Moving closer, Sean stood on the ledge of his bed to reach Mark's bed. Holding the bed's railing, he reached over to put the back of his hand to Mark's forehead. Mark didn't move away and closed his eyes when their skin touched. Frowning, Sean told him quietly. "You don't feel so warm, and your skin feels clammy. Dirt in your throat my ass. What's your symptoms?" Keeping his eyes closed, Mark coughed harder, grumbling out. "Sore throat. Headache. Tired. I feel... cold." Shaking his head, Sean chuckled out. "Being naked in the snow will do that. Where is your bag?" Mark gestured to the backpack, grumbling out. "It's there. But I didn't get those supplies to waste on a cold. We'll be home soon anyway." Hopping down from the bed, Sean told him a little too motherly. "Ya? And colds get worse when exposed to more cold. Mark, if we're almost home then I'm using them." Mark huffed, grumbling aloud. "You're making a big deal out of nothing."

Grabbing some aspirin, Sean lightly growled back. "Mark, do you realize we lose more of our kind to sickness than to anything else? You think I want our future Alpha on that list? And what if you have to fight when we get home? You'll need your strength..." Pouring the pitch of water into a cup from the table, Sean handed it up to him with the pills. Mark brought his hand to his mouth, then downed the cup and handed it back. However, Sean narrowed his eyes on him, asking curiously. "Did you actually swallow those? Open your mouth." Mark rolled his eyes before opening his mouth. Climbing back up, Sean told him to lift his tongue. With a smug grin, Mark told him. "Happy?" Without warning, Sean grabbed his hand and forced his fingers open to reveal the pills were still there. Taking the pills from him, Sean scolded him like a pup. "Mark! Take the damn pills!" Fetching him some more water, Mark teased him from his bed. "You sound like my mother. I told you. I'll be fine after a nap. You don't need to waste them on-"

Mark stopped talking as Sean turned and popped the pills into his own mouth and took a swig of water. Mark's jaw dropped, before he asked softly. "Why did you do that?" Sean stood defiantly and glared up at him. Shaking his head, Mark huffed out. "Is that how they teach you to deal with pups? To take them yourself? Cause that won't work on Alpha's like me. I'm just glad it wasn't me." Coming to a decision, Sean pushed his pants down and watched Mark's smug grin fade. Kicking his pants to his bed, Sean slid his fingers down his sides and slowly pushed his underwear off. Which revealed the fresh thick lines of slick leaking down over the pad of the underwear. Mark gulped, telling him a bit uneasy. "Sean... What are you doing? We agreed that..." Mark didn't finish because Sean was easing himself up the ladder to Mark's bunk. Putting out a hand, Mark let out a whine as he told him. "Sean... I'll get you sick. I won't turn down what you offer. You know that!"

Pushing Mark's legs open, he crawled over him. Slow and deliberate. Mark's eyes moved over his naked body. No doubt taking in the sight of his slick running down his bare thighs. Sean was only half hard, but imagining Mark taking him on all fours was helping to get his body flared up. Mark's hands touched Sean's biceps, coaxing him over him more. Sean loved how Mark's hands stroked his arms with encouragement. He loved listening to his broken raspy voice whisper aloud. "I love seeing you so wet for me. Do you really want this?" Sean gave him a tight-lipped smile, then gently placed a hand under his jaw. Leaning over him, Sean pressed his lips to Mark's and the second Mark opened his mouth... Sean sealed his lips to his and opened his mouth. Letting the water and pills go from him to Mark! Mark thrashed but Sean grabbed his jaw to keep his mouth open, lingering on the kiss. Mark tried to push him off, but Sean's back merely hit the ceiling and kept him firmly over Mark. Forcing him to swallow in his panic.

Easing back, Sean teased with a smug smile of his own. "Was it good for you? Or should I wait to see your... huffing and puffing stop?" Mark let out a deep growl and Sean tried to retreat but he wasn't fast enough. Wrapping his arms around him, Mark flipped Sean onto his back and pinned his wrists over his head. Easing his weight down over his naked body, Mark growled stubbornly over his lips. "That was a dirty trick, little lamb. You could have drowned me." Breathing a bit harder as he felt Mark's cock strain inside his pants. The bulge firmly nestled where his slick was starting to leak out a bit more expectantly. Finding his shaky voice though, Sean whispered to him. "You're just mad that I bested you an Alpha like you. Like a pup. I was trained to put it in your food... So, I improvised. Got ya." Mark let out a deeper growl, baring his teeth... but the anger was missing from it. Instead, Mark brought his lips to his ear and told him in a deep voice. "If that's how you want to play... Let me show you how a real wolf blows someone's house down."

Sean let out a whimper that was a mix between excitement and concern. Mark shifted back, releasing Sean's wrists while he informed him. "I'm not gonna sleep with you... but you might wanna grab that bed rail above your head. Sean tilted his head back to see it, asking curiously. "Why? You just said-" A startled yelp let Sean as Mark hefted Sean's legs over his shoulders. Grabbing the bar out of pure adrenaline, Sean gawked at Mark, who told him devilishly. "You wanna see what they taught me?" Digging his fingers into the meat of Sean's thighs, Mark lowered his head and began licking his slick with long drags of his warm tongue. Sean whimpered and moaned at the strange feelings it sent through him. The place he was licking him had his whole body melting and tingling! His grip on the bar tightened as Mark followed the slick up to his ass. His tongue swirling and flicking over the flesh there until Sean was moaning.

Releasing the bar, Sean's hands clawed at Mark's shoulders as his moans turned louder and more needy. With a growl, Mark took Sean's cock into his mouth. While his fingers pushed deep into his ass. Those fingers seeking the entrance of his womb that laid deep inside. Sean's arched his back, and his toes curled as Mark's fingers eased past the protective flesh and stroked the entrance walls of his womb. The skin was so sensitive there that if left Sean gasping as his muscles tried to squeeze Mark's fingers in deeper. With a firm suck to his cock, Sean peaked. Shooting blanks down Mark's throat as the muscles in his womb relaxed and opened for him to go deeper into him. Yet, Mark couldn't. So, instead... Mark's fingers moved in and out of the entrance in such a way that had Sean belting profanities. Normally a knotted male couldn't pull the shaft from the wombs' entrance. This tricked Sean's body into orgasming TWICE as the walls of his womb shuddered.

When Mark finally pulled his fingers out and let Cade's hips fall to the mattress, he coughed before leaning over his face to growl down at him playfully. "If I fucked you now... You'd get pregnant. Guaranteed. Because your body is all relaxed and access would be... welcomed." Bringing his lips closer to Sean's parted ones, Mark added over Sean's heavy panting with a smug grin. "I can't remember the reason why Alpha's only use it AFTER their first mating with an Omega... but I know Omegas like you LOVE it. Got ya... little lamb." Weakly, Sean got up and Mark helped him down the ladder and to his bed. Dropping across his bed, Sean cupped his balls with a shudder. He could still feel the tremors of his orgasms shaking through him. He'd never felt anything like that. Mark helped him under the covers, then straightened up. Allowing Sean to get a full view of the way Mark wiped some of the slick off his face and... sucked it off his fingers.

He'd heard rumors that Alphas enjoyed the taste of it, but he'd never had anyone confirm it. His teacher had always said that slick tasted like an edible gel with a flavor that varied from Omega to Omega depending on diet and genetics that were still being researched. Licking his lips, he felt the wolf in him go submissive. His teacher had once said that in the old days, Alpha's licked an Omega's slick as another way to find their fated mate. If they tasted good... it was sure sign that he was interested. However, the practice stopped when Omegas grew uncomfortable with Alphas licking their crotch during the presenting ceremonies. Especially since Alphas loved to abuse the power that gave them to make an Omega they didn't like endure pleasure from such an act for fun. Even if it did leave a foul taste in their mouths. Yet, here Mark was... enjoying the taste of him. Although Mark didn't appear to know that. Had he forgotten or was he never taught that to begin with?

Sucking the last of the slick off his fingers, Mark told him with a warm smile. "I wasn't expecting you to taste so good." Easing off the bed, Sean told him cautiously. "Mark... My heat... My slick.... You can keep denying it. You can claim it's your duty to be with another... but... I strongly believe you are mine." Lowering his fingers from his mouth, Mark told him with a shrug. "We don't go by those anymore. We go by scent. And I can't smell you." Stepping closer, Sean whispered to him wholeheartedly. "Maybe those methods were for people who couldn't see, smell, or touch their mates? Did you ever think about that? Thousands of years and no Alpha has ever been injured? No likely. What if... those methods are important to someone like you. I've passed them. You can't smell me... so what. You saw my heat start when your scent was revealed to me. You can lick me like that and not spit any of it out. Mark... you won't let me leave... and I can't stay if you have to be paired with her..."

Hugging himself, Sean told him seriously. "Mark... before this train stops. I need you to choose. If you pick her... I can't get off this train with you. So... what's it going to be?" Mark stood in silence for a long time, then reached out to grab his hips. Pulling him up against him, to whisper against his ear. "Don't make me do this...I need more time." Sean turned away in his arms, muttering over his shoulder. "It's not fair to ME, Mark. I know you think you can use me as a broodbitch if she is broken... but I don't want that! I want you to myself. I don't want to share and fight with her over your attention! I just won't do it!" Taking a breath, he was about to say something more, until Mark's arms wrapped around him tightly. Fear twinged at the back of Sean's mind, moments before Mark's teeth sank into the flesh at the base of his throat!  To Be Continued...

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