They'd just finished an incredible night in the southeast of Asia, and Zayn was drenched in sweat. He could feel his pheromones seeping out from him, overpowering his scent neutralizers that had become a necessity for the last five years- what with being in a band and practically living with four alphas.

Zayn remembered when they were first put into a group, and he found out about all of their statuses. He thought for sure he'd have to hire protection against the boys he was meant to call friends, keep his doors locked, never be alone with them, but they proved to be perfect gentlemen. Minus the few instances where Zayn forgot his spray, but they can't really be held responsible for that, and he hadn't done that in a long time now.

Five years later, and Zayn was comfortable enough to share beds with these boys, dressing rooms, airplane seats. Now the boys were around as their own brand of protection. Zayn rarely even needed his security, much less need it against them. Being an omega was more like a little known fact most days, and he was grateful for it.

When Louis clicked the door open, Zayn fell through it and stumbled onto his bed. Louis sat down on the edge of his own and started taking off his shoes. "I'm going to go ahead and shower, then you should probably go," Louis suggested. "I mean, you smell- strong."

Zayn rolled his eyes. "Yeah, sorry. I didn't rinse off at the stadium. I probably stink really bad."

"No, it's...yeah, lazy ass, you reek," he agreed finally. He got up and grabbed his toiletry bag before walking behind Zayn and landing a passive smack to his bum before disappearing into the bathroom. The dark-haired boy keep his face half-buried in the bedding and tried to gain the momentum to move. It manifested into an attempt to strip off most of his clothes while still laying down, producing more frustration than success, but finally Zayn was down to his drenched pants and his bed and floor was scattered with clothes.

When Louis came out, he laughed and kicked stuff out of the way. "Go shower, mate. It'll make you feel better. Nice and hot to get all the aches out," he suggested. Zayn nodded; he knew. The really scorching hot shower got him the cleanest, washed away all the grime and products they used to make him look more than human on the daily, and left him fresh and relaxed.

"Will you grab my shampoo and stuff for the shower from my bag?" Zayn requested, to which he received a snort, but then he heard Louis shuffling around and he smiled. A minute or two later, Louis informed him that it was all in there and ready for him. Zayn thanked him and trudged across the plush carpet to the tile, shutting the door behind him. The shower was already on and steaming- bless Louis- so Zayn just pushed his pants off and stepped inside. The glass was already fogging up and Zayn could practically hear the sizzle of the water against the tile.

When he reached a hand out and the water trickled over it, he hissed at the temperature and flinched back. Then, he smiled contentedly and reached it back in, letting his skin get used to the burn. Little by little, with each inch of his body he soaked under the spray, he relaxed more and more. By the time he actually got his hair wet, he was blindly reaching for his shampoo while humming something he only half remembered from the radio.

He went through the motions, forgoing his moisturizing shower cleaner when he couldn't find it immediately with his eyes closed. As he was washing his body, he heard the mild ruckus of people through the door. The boys must've collected in his room. Not surprising since Louis was always the one with the games and beer. Maybe they'd be up for a cuddle; Zayn could really go for the collective heat of four alphas right about then. His heat was coming, and he'd been excessively needy lately.

He smiled lazily as he turned off the water and grabbed his towel that Louis had laid on the counter. With one eye open he dried himself off and wrapped it around his waist before going back into his and Louis' shared room. The boys were all on the couch and floor by the telly, yelling at some Youtube video that Harry was narrating. The steam rolled out after him, lifting Zayn on its cloud of relaxation as he went to his bag and knelt down to get clothes. He went through the dirty stuff he'd thrown on top at the last stop before getting to his clean clothes, bypassing his razor, toothbrush, hormone spray-

Shit.

He'd forgotten his spray after his shower. Freshly clean of the scents he muddled around in all day, Zayn could only imagine how strong his own scent was right now. He usually sprayed ten minutes before coming out, to let it actually work, but even if he put it on right now, it'd be too late. He was suddenly very aware of the absolute silence in the room.

Turning around slowly, he was faced with four boys with mouths dropped open and wide eyes. He clutched onto his towel and stood, sheepish regret on his face. "Lads, I'm so sorry. I forgot."

So much for his relaxed night.

"You smell-" Apparently Liam couldn't even finish the sentence before taking a huge inhale.

Niall's hands were clenching and unclenching by his sides. "Fuck, Zayn, are you doing that on purpose? Why is it so strong?"

Zayn sighed regretfully and admitted, "My heat is coming."

All four boys moaned. Some refrained from touching themselves, some didn't. "Smell so good, babe," Louis complimented and came around the couch to stand in front of Zayn. The Bradford boy leaned away, but Louis' soft hands slid up Zayn's arms and he couldn't help but melt into the touch. "Yeah, Z, so soft and warm." Zayn moaned at the compliment as his brain got a little fuzzier.

He was this close to licking Louis' skin when another set of hands were on him from behind. "Our little omega," Harry cooed. "Smell so nice for us." Zayn hummed his agreement and let his head fall back onto Harry's shoulder, his neck laid out for the alpha to run his nose along the pulsing vein. The green-eyed lad growled at the ample scent and let his hips rut against Zayn's back.

Shit, shit. Zayn was getting really hot. His hairline was starting to sweat, and his hands were vibrating with the fast pump of blood through his veins.

His heat was being triggered. A week early. By four alphas.

Shit.

"Lads," he panted, air an expensive commodity Zayn just couldn't afford at that moment. "I need-"

"I know," Liam allowed and smoothed a hand up Zayn's chest. The submissive inhaled shortly and swallowed hard as Liam's other hand went around his waist. "You need us, don't you, baby?" Zayn nodded hard while Liam lifted Zayn's wrist to his nose and he sniffed heavily at the purple vein running up the inside of his arm.

"Well, then, why don't we just take this off. It's not doing anything to hide how much you want us," Niall teased as he tickled the skin right above the edge of Zayn's towel. The omega looked down and nearly laughed at how hard everyone could tell he was through the fluffy fabric.

"Go ahead," Zayn permitted and then shivered as the cool air hit his overheated body, his hot prick. "Fuck-" He groaned and rolled his hips, looking for friction.

"So pretty," Liam mewled, his voice a low-power version of itself as he whispered filthily in Zayn's ear. "I want to just swallow you down, baby. Have you whimpering for me."

Zayn squirmed in the boys' holds and whined. "Please, Li. Need it." His blood was nearly boiling now, palms sweaty and hold slick with wet.

"Shit- Smell that, boys?" Louis teased. "Zaynie's all wet for us." A hand, Harry's, if the long, thick fingers were a clue, slid down between his cheeks and slipped through the slick dripping from his loosened hole. Zayn gasped and pushed back on the hand, but was held tightly by the hips with Louis' two, tan hands. "Let us play." Both hands snuck back and pulled Zayn's cheeks apart, making Harry chuckle darkly and push two fingers inside the omega's greedy hole.

"Oh my- fuck," he exhaled airly. Zayn squeezed his eyes shut and curled his toes into the carpet as he came untouched from just two of Harry's fingers against his walls. Cum dribbled back down his dick after staining Louis' shirt and the carpet. Niall bit down on a smile and scooped up a bit that had collected at Zayn's base, sucking the taste of him off his finger. The dark-eyed lad groaned quietly and inclined his head towards the blond. "Ni," he whispered. Niall smirked and connected their mouths, tongue pushing past his lips to let Zayn taste himself. The omega moaned louder at that and started fucking himself on Harry's teasing fingers.

He was panting into Niall's mouth and gripping Louis' bicep and sliding his nails down Liam's chest. If they didn't stop he'd come again, and really what he wanted right now was a knot. He broke the kiss and dug his fingers into Louis' arm hard. "Fuck me," he begged.

Louis' smile was as sweet as it was devilish. "So needy," he awed. "I can smell how desperate you are. Fuck, you are begging for my knot, love." Zayn nodded shakily in agreement, brow furrowed with need. "Turn around," he ordered and the submissive boy exhaled a stutter before turning and steadying himself with arms around Harry's neck.

The tall alpha was staring, eyes dark and unfocused. He smoothed his hands up and down Zayn's sweaty sides while Louis undid his jeans and pulled his dick out. The first breach was like a shot of PCP, wild colors and overwhelming sounds, but then, as he slid further in and Zayn opened willingly around him, the world quieted to just the feeling of Louis cock filling up Zayn's hole. He laughed, delusional, and let his forehead fall to Harry's shoulder. "Yes," he breathed.

"Zayn," Harry groaned and grabbed the back of his neck. "Suck me off." He backed up half a step and let Zayn bend forward, mostly because of loose limbs and gravity, to come face to face with his impressive girth. Zayn buried his nose his the curve of his base and inhaled, sighing out contentedly. He turned into the heady scent of him, licking up the length of his dick to his blunt head. The omega closed his lips around Harry and sucked gingerly. He could feel the precome bleeding onto his tastebuds, swallowing down the flavor.

Once the omega was settled, Louis pushed in hard, choking Zayn on Harry's dick. The bottom boy moaned and rocked between the two. His hand came back, blinding reaching for something until Liam took it and tangled their fingers together. The brunet brown-eyed alpha brought his other hand to tangle in Zayn's hair. With it, he moved Zayn's head up and down Harry's prick forcefully.

The sounds alone were dirty, but the view of Zayn bent over, impaled from both ends, was enough to have Niall swearing and pushing his trousers and pants to the floor. He lifted his shirt out of the way as a hand came to wrap around his prick. "Z, you're so fucking hot, babe." His hand was palming the soft, slick skin of Zayn's back, going down to squeeze at his ass.

Louis was pummeling him now, fast enough to keep Zayn deepthroating Harry's thick shaft. The omega just kept his jaw dropped and reminded himself to breathe through his nose while he felt a second heat building in his core. He whined as Louis brushed right up against his sensitive spot. His hand reached down to pull himself off, needing the release right then, but Niall grabbed it and bent it behind his back. With both arms held by two alphas, his holes filled with alphas' cocks, Zayn just groaned and trembled as his orgasm pushed through him, his cum dripping down onto the carpet below them.

His whimpers vibrated all of Harry's pulsing nerves, making the alpha squeeze his hand on Zayn's neck and shoot down his throat. The lithe boy swallowed what he could, but coughed as his mouth was flooded with seed. Harry pulled out and let the ropes of cum land across Zayn's face as he continued pulling himself off. The omega just closed his eyes and opened his mouth as Louis used him from behind.

The blue-eyed man was loosing feral grunts with each thrust, cursing Zayn's name as some sort of praise the closer he got to his release. Their sweet, open omega was only being held up by the four sets of hands on him: around his neck, gripping his wrists, clenching his hips. He was loose in their grasp, eyes and head heavy. "Lou," Zayn called weakly. "Fill me up," he begged. "Need your knot so bad, alpha, please." The last words accompanied a tired sob.

"Yeah- fuck, Zayn. Gonna make you so full of me. God, oh, God," Louis promised and swore as his hips pounded against Zayn's ass hard and fast until he growled and his knot popped past Zayn's rim with a relieved sigh from the curvy alpha. The dark-haired lad could feel his body being touched in the most intimate places, Louis' head still teasing his now over-sensitive prostate. Zayn wiggled and preened with the feeling of being knotted. His prick released a few painful globs of cum, overwhelmed by the sensations but needing it all.

Harry was finally going soft, his knot dissolving as all his cum was painted across Zayn's hair and face. The alpha rocked his hips forward and rubbed his twitching length across the submissive's dirty cheek, back and forth between his hand and Zayn's skin. He groaned and praised, "Look perfect," a stilted gasp, "like this." Zayn just hummed and tilted his head so Harry's length slid between his lips. Harry swore and shied away for a moment before pushing in deeper. Just a moment, and then, pulling out.

"Perfect baby," he assessed and smacked his dick against Zayn's filthy cheek one more time before stepping back and standing Zayn up by his chin. He kissed the omega's wet mouth, purring lowly. "Want more?"

Zayn whimpered but nodded. "Want it all," he admitted just as Louis' softening dick slipped out, cum dripping from his fucked open hole. He clenched tight around it, trying his best to stay full. Louis pushed a finger between his cheeks and felt the pucker, moaning at his boy.

"That's it, love. Keep me inside you. Gonna fucking knock you up with my babies," Louis bragged, despite knowing that Zayn was on a fair amount of medication to prevent things such as that.

It didn't stop Zayn from shivering and pushing back on Louis' finger, dick twitching to fill up again already. He figured with the presence of two alphas that hadn't come yet, he'd wouldn't go soft until his job was done.

"Let me," he heard Niall's voice say, and then Louis was gone, replaced by Niall's hands on his ass. He clenched harder at the prospects of what he might do. Harry was keeping his mouth busy so he couldn't get a glimpse; meaning, the surprise of Niall's tongue against his hole had Zayn crying out into the curly-headed alpha's mouth. The omega arched his back, trying to give Niall the leverage to get deeper, which he did and pushed his tongue inside Zayn's wet hole. Cum slid onto his tongue, cum that he fucked back inside Zayn.

Zayn lifted up onto his toes, muscles strained tight with pleasure. "Oh- fuck, yes." He reached a hand around and pushed Niall's face between his ass cheeks harder, grinding on him desperately. The blond growled and stilled Zayn's hips before getting off his knees and wrapping an arm around Zayn's waist, flush to Zayn's back.

"Behave," he warned and lifted Zayn just barely off the floor before pushing them both forward to the bed. He threw the omega onto the duvet, making the raven-haired boy gasp, and climbed on behind him. Another second and Niall was buried inside Zayn's waiting body to the hilt before the omega could even properly spread his legs.

Niall spread them for him, hands grabbing behind his knees and pushing his legs apart. Zayn just grabbed two handfuls of the bedding and pushed back when Niall thrust in. "You're mine, Z. Take it like a good little omega." The blond reached a hand up to grab Zayn's shoulder, pulling him back on his cock nice and hard. Zayn let whiny ugh's fall from his lips until Niall pulled out and gave his worn ass a slap. "Turn over."

He obeyed, and Niall pushed back in, relentless in his pace. Zayn wrapped his legs around Niall's waist, bending into the movement for more. "Knot me, knot me, please, alpha!"

"A lot of orders from our little submissive," Liam reprimanded. He crawled onto the bed and straddled Zayn's shoulders. "Maybe I should give you something to keep you quiet." His smile was taunting, but Zayn couldn't even be mad when Liam swiped his tip across Zayn's bottom lip. He opened his mouth, breathing hot air over his pink head. "Take it all, baby," Liam guided as he pushed between Zayn's lips, still streaked with drying cum. He sank in deeper, until his half-formed knot caressed his omega's chin. Zayn choked but took a long breath and grabbed both of Liam's knees.

Niall pulled out slowly, only pushing back in just as slow. Zayn groaned a long, raspy sound and clenched down on the blond alpha's dick. Niall leaned forward and kissed Liam's shoulder. "Let's fill him up, yeah?" Liam laughed and turned his head to kiss Niall back.

Liam said, "He wants it hard, I can tell."

"Then, let's give it to him," Niall agreed. Liam turned back to face Zayn and ran his thumbs lightly across Zayn's cheeks, wet with tears. He rocked into Zayn's mouth, letting his length slide along Zayn's warm, soft tongue. Niall added to the pleasure as he ground his hips in small circles against the omega's ass. Zayn moaned, shifting restlessly under the two men.

When Zayn pulled off long enough to beg, "Fuck me, please, please. Just-" Liam pushed back in, effectively cutting off his pleas and choking the omega again. The two alphas started a rough pace, using Zayn's holes however they liked. Zayn was achingly hard and knew he'd come again soon if they'd just give him a knot.

He felt Niall's shaft thicken and swell, his knot starting to build, and nearly cried with relief. Liam pulled out and sat back, grabbing Zayn's hand and wrapping those long, thin fingers around his hot cock. Zayn tugged on him, pulling the foreskin up over his head and back. Niall growled Zayn's name and pushed his knot past the omega's rim, settling inside with a tight finality.

Zayn whined and pushed Niall's head into the prostate, the so full feeling sending him over the edge again, a mostly dry orgasm. The Bradford boy stuck his tongue out as Liam's knot pushed forward, under Zayn's fingers and spouted thick, creamy strands of come up his neck and chin. Liam panted a heady fuck and thrust into Zayn's loose fist. He smeared a hand through the white and pushed some of his release into Zayn's mouth while his other hand stroked over the few inches near his tip.

He fell off of Zayn's chest to the bed and ran his mostly clean hand through his hair. Soon, Louis was climbing on top of him and laying down. Niall laid down on Zayn's chest to ride out his knot, while Harry sat against the pillows and curled Zayn's head onto his lap. Louis reached out a hand and played with Liam's cum on Zayn's shoulder. "He smells like us now," the blue-eyed lad noted.

"Smells really good," Niall agreed and nosed along his chest.

Zayn hummed, but said, "My heat's just beginning. I'll need it again in like an hour."

"Well," Harry considered, "two of us haven't gotten to knot you yet." The omega moaned tiredly at that and nuzzled into Harry's hip. "When you wake up, we'll be here," the alpha promised.

"I know," Zayn assured and felt Niall pull out before joining the pile of bodies on the bed for some much needed sleep.

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A little abo for your filthy minds. I LOVE abo and I can't help but indulge in sub Zayn a little. 

Also, I'm only taking two more requests, so if you've got one, give it to me NOW! This is the last volume I'm doing. The finale, yall :)

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