Old Soldier, New Alpha Pt. 04

Content Warning: omegaverse, alpha/beta/omega dynamics, eventual mpreg, breeding kink, breeding instinct, post-apocalyptic far future setting, genetically engineered humans

Author Note: Quite a bit of world building in this one but I promise there's smut too. Decided to have fun expanding the setting a little while I was at it since I'd like this to be a fairly long series and I hope you guys enjoy! If not, well, I won't be mad if you scroll ahead to the sex, lol-- but consider coming back to read the rest once you get off, yeah? XD

Curious about his new home, Daniel was up early the next morning and intent on exploring. No easy task considering Oemi had slung one arm across the alpha's chest in his sleep, but the medic managed to slide out from under him without waking the omega.

Then again, a herd of elephants probably could have stampeded through the place and not woken Oemi after the night they'd had. Carried away by passion, the omega's pleas to impregnate him, and the comfort of an actual bed-- the pair had fucked relentlessly late into the night. Tempted though Dan was to wake his mate with a good ravishing, the poor omega still looked exhausted and the man felt enough shame for how completely he'd ravaged Oemi's body with his rapacious cock just hours before to leave him alone now.

The omega might be desperate for a baby but he still needed his sleep-- not everyone had a super-soldier's stamina, Dan reminded himself as he quietly dressed and slipped out the door of his newly assigned den. Still, he thought as he took a moment to stretch and take a breath of the cool morning air, his mate-- first of his new clan apparently, had endured his voracious sexual appetite admirably.

Strong, gorgeous, and eager to satisfy Dan's every sexual desire with his tight and tan little body Oemi really was the lover of most men's dreams, gay or not.

And he'd declared that every inch of him belonged solely to Daniel...

Dan wasn't the first up and about in the village but it was a close thing-- he only spotted a dozen or so people as he leaned against the railing outside his den and looked down into the atrium, desperate to distract himself from thoughts of his lover so he didn't turn around right back the way he'd come and wake the other man with a good, hard fucking.

Many of the people below all seemed to be moving in the same direction towards somewhere out of his line of sight on the second floor so the alpha followed suit.

"Good morning, Daniel Smith," a familiar man greeted Dan as the medic made his way down what had likely once been an escalator but had long since been replaced with stairs of reclaimed stone and wood. Fortunately he'd managed to regain some semblance of his self control by then and his dick was no longer threatening to go full mast at the slightest thought of his omega's greedy cunt.

"Daniel's fine," he said and slowed his stride to match the other man's. "You're the chief's--" Dan paused and fumbled for the right word, it hadn't come up thus far. "-- assistant?"

"I serve as Chief Jikal's adjunct-- his aide. You can call me Heysa, though."

"Heysa," Dan repeated thoughtfully, committing the name and the new word to memory. Sandy-haired and freckled with sharp features and a squint to his gray eyes that suggested the man was probably nearsighted, Heysa looked about forty and didn't stand out in the crowd-- especially compared to stunning outliers like Oemi or Isem. If he was the chief's adjunct, though, he likely wielded a great deal of influence that probably granted him his own allure within the community. Dan didn't experience the same kind of irresistible physiological draw to the man as he did to Oemi so the alpha assumed that meant he wasn't an omega-- and considering what he, Tirak, and Jikal were like he doubted he was an alpha, either.

"Nice to meet you," he said, then glanced ahead and asked, "Where's everyone going?"

Heysa followed his gaze and answered, "The bath house is this way. The earlier you go, the less crowded."

"Ah," Dan said, pleased by the news. He'd been bathing in nothing but lakes and streams since he woke up from cryo and the prospect of hot water was like a dream come true. "Would you mind showing me? I'm not sure what your customs are here and Oemi was sleeping so hard I didn't have the heart to wake him."

"Not at all," Heysa agreed readily, though there was a certain intensity to his gaze that made Dan suspect the beta had been waiting to be asked for a favor of some sort. "Would you mind answering some questions while I do?"

Wondering what he'd gotten himself into, but not sensing any animus from the much smaller man, Daniel nodded. "If I can."

"Excellent," Heysa said, pleased, and picked up the pace.

The bath house was a rather large affair down a side hall on the second floor in what Daniel suspected had once been separate men's and women's bathrooms that had long since had the wall between them removed. All the original fixtures were gone, though it was obvious water still flowed through the pipes in this part of the mall given the long tubs that had been built along either wall. Runoff from both traveled down narrow channels to a smaller tub in the center around which men gathered after taking up a wooden bowl to rinse themselves with after undressing by the door.

Intrigued by it all, Daniel followed Heysa's lead and stripped out of his kinetic suit then took up a bowl to wait for a spot by the basin to open up. It was a good thing his time in the military living in close quarters with his squad had completely relieved him of any embarrassment around being nude as it was obvious the tribe had no concept of a nudity taboo. Then again, when everyone you knew had the same parts, he imagined the thought they should cover themselves for anything beyond purely practical or decorative purposes didn't occur to people these days.

The lack of pretense, he had to admit, was rather refreshing.

Their turn came and Daniel stepped up and used his bowl to splash himself with water he was pleasantly surprised to find was warm. He'd hoped it would be considering it was a dedicated bath house but he hadn't been sure.

"Does the water still come out of the original pipes warm or are you heating it elsewhere and funneling it in?" he asked Heysa as he followed the beta's lead and cut himself a piece of soap from a larger block with a simple blade left for that purpose then set about scrubbing himself.

"It comes from the pipes," Heysa answered with surprising eagerness. "I've always been curious as to how it works but the council has always been very against letting anyone perform any sort of in-depth study of them. Too afraid they'll break if disturbed," he explained with a sigh that made it obvious he had made the request himself at some point. He looked at Dan then, and asked, "They say you're an old-one-- is that true? Do you know how they work?"

The medic rinsed the soap from his body and confessed, "I know how basic household plumbing worked, but something on this scale would probably be a lot more complicated." His brow furrowed as he followed Heysa to one of the large tubs on the side of the room and added, "Honestly, I'm surprised it's still working at all."

He sighed as he settled into the water and Heysa was polite enough to let him enjoy the heat of it for a moment before asking, "You said yesterday you had been asleep for some time. Do you know how long?"

Daniel sighed again, more introspectively this time as he let his head drop back against the edge of the tub. "No. Judging by the state of the city, though, I'm guessing a very long time. Hundreds of years-- maybe more."

Heysa was quiet a moment, then said, "I'm sorry. That must be difficult-- I can't even imagine."

The medic offered him a small smile. "I didn't really have any family left when they put me under, so that's something-- but its still a shock how different it all is. A man out of time, as they used to say."

"Would you... like to talk about it?"

"Another time, maybe," he demurred firmly, but politely. To be honest, he was still processing just how much things had changed. While he was out in the wilds with Oemi and the others it had been easier to compartmentalize things, they way he did when he was out on a mission, but being here in a village built into the crumbling ruins of the world he'd once known... it was a lot. "How about I tell you what I know about plumbing instead?" he offered and Heysa's sense of intrigue returned full force.

The man had a thirst for knowledge and an excellent recollection for what he learned that made it quite plain why Jikal had chosen the beta as his adjunct. While he obviously knew many things, Heysa's passion was for the ruins of the old-world that loomed everywhere around him, though most of his contemporaries only had a passing interest-- and then only when it would directly benefit their daily life in some way. Everyone enjoyed and was quite protective of the surviving water system in the mall, for example, given the tangible way it affected the comfort of their daily lives. According to Heysa they kept records of what pipes they knew about to prevent future generations carelessly tearing down some wall or another and interrupting the whole system-- a problem the tribe had experienced in generations past.

"I've a collection of old-world artifacts, would you care to see them after breakfast?" Heysa suggested. "I'd be curious if you could tell me what some of them are."

Dan raised a brow, but was curious all the same-- amused too, as the thought that the other man reminded him of a certain red-headed mermaid from an old classic animated film crossed his mind. "You don't have to attend to the chief? I don't want him accusing me of distracting his adjunct from his duties just because I'm new here."

Heysa laughed. "My time is my own until the council meeting in a few hours. Your omega will be there as well-- I can return you to him then."

Daniel snorted but agreed and they soon left together. Breakfast was a quick, communal affair in one of the larger former stores that encircled the atrium at ground level and they took theirs to go-- wrapped in a sort of flat bread somewhere between a tortilla and naan. It was good, better than what they'd been eating on the trail, but then that was hardly surprising given they had access to a much wider array of ingredients.

They finished eating by the time they reached Heysa's den up on the third floor, not far from Jikal's. They were better furnished than Dan's own and more elaborate-- no doubt a perk of being the chief's adjunct. As the beta had promised, he had a large collection of artifacts from centuries past though some of them were so incomplete it was hard for the marine to guess what they might have been.

Still, he could identify plenty of them and spent a strange but pleasant hour or so going through the collection while Heysa took notes on a series of slates to later transcribe onto more valuable paper.

"And what about this one?"

"Oh, game controller," Dan said as he took the ancient piece of plastic from Heysa and turned it over in his hands. Both the sticks were broken or missing but it still had most of the buttons, which was a surprise given what it had likely been through.

"A game? How do you play?" Heysa asked, baffled as he leaned in a little to look closer at the thing as if doing so might somehow answer his question.

"No, it's something you'd use to play a game-- it's not the game itself. Like having a bowstring but no bow or arrow."

Heysa made a face and sighed, clearly disappointed by the news, but he still seemed satisfied that he hadn't missed some sort of obvious answer about its purpose.

"Anything else?" Dan asked as the beta finished taking his notes, chalk tapping lightly against the framed piece of slate. "You've got quite the collection here-- even bigger than I expected."

"I do, actually-- I only display my more interesting pieces and we've hardly time to go through it all today." Heysa paused, as he considered something, expression turning solemn, then asked, "That said, I have one other I'd ask you to look at, if you don't mind. I only hesitate because its quite dangerous."

Concerned, Daniel asked, "A weapon?"

"I can only assume so after what it-- well, after what happened. We didn't dare destroy it, but I've kept it in a box all these years to keep someone from stumbling across it..."

It was clear thought of the weapon in question disturbed Heysa and the thought that the tribe might be keeping something dangerous in something as simple as a likely un-shielded box was enough to make Dan ask to see it despite the potential threat.

The box was quite small when Heysa produced it-- about the width of a palm and almost twice as wide. As he'd guessed, it was of simple wooden make but they had at least made an effort to tie it shut with sturdy twine and carved warnings into every face.

Daniel wasn't sure what he expected to find within, but after the beta took a minute to undo all the twine and carefully open the box on a nearby table, what it contained proved not to be a weapon at all.

Well, not technically.

"Oh," he said, surprised and took the titanium ampule out of the box without a second thought. An injection needle protruded from one size but Dan knew from personal experience it was empty and no more dangerous than anything else with a needle poking out of it.

Heysa paled and gasped when Daniel handled the thing with what to his eye was no doubt inexcusable recklessness. "Put it down!" he gasped. "You'll--"

"It's empty, don't worry," the alpha reassured him, regretting the careless manner he'd picked it up in if only for the beta's sake. "Even if it wasn't, it couldn't hurt me."

Heysa lowered his hands from where he'd pressed them to his mouth and clenched them, shaking, in his lap. "What is it?" he asked, voice rough and quiet, gaze fixated on the little cylinder.

It was about the size of Daniel's thumb and he'd seen its like before-- or something close, anyways. "It's a nanite injector," he answered, then hesitated as he realized there was no way Heysa, or anyone else in the village for that matter, would have any idea what that meant. "It's-- think of it like medicine. Kind of. But it doesn't just make you feel better when you're sick; if you've taken it, it prevents you from getting sick in the first place. The really good kind can even help you heal faster if you're wounded."

Daniel would know-- he'd had a full military grade nano-suite installed just as soon as he'd finished puberty and Project Nephilim had loaded him up with cybernetic enhancements ranging from sub-dermal armor to a net-deck at the base of his skull that had once fed him up to the second data feeds from central command or whatever database he wanted to access for intel. Most of those features were completely inaccessible now but considering he hadn't become gravely ill or got anyone else around him sick with century old viruses they'd have no immunity to Daniel was confident his nanites were still functioning.

"That can't possibly be," Heysa objected with a vehemence that took Daniel off guard and a closer look at the beta made it clear something awful must have happened when the man had originally unearthed the artifact.

The alpha carefully placed the injector back in its box on the table to help set the other man at ease. "Something happened when you found this, didn't it?" he guessed. "Something awful."

A pained expression overtook Heysa's sharp features and, after a moment, he nodded. "I wasn't the one that found it, actually-- it was my brother." Withdrawing a little, the older man dropped onto a nearby divan and made himself comfortable then motioned for Dan to join him. When the alpha took a seat, Heysa continued, "I don't know how it was for you old ones, but brothers aren't always close here in the tribe as most children are raised together in the creche. Harth, my brother, and I didn't just share a mother, though, we shared a womb together."

Twins, Daniel realized, only to be brought up short by the word 'mother'. It had changed over the centuries but he recognized it for what it was from context and realized that a lack of women didn't mean a lack of mothers for this new version of humanity. Now, it seemed, the word was used for the man who had given birth to you.

"You were close, then," Dan guessed and Heysa nodded with a distant, melancholy smile.

"Extremely. He was the one who was always interested in old world relics-- I only really picked it up after-- well..." he hesitated and ran one hand through his short, sandy hair. He glanced sidelong at Dan and seemed to gain the strength to continue when he saw him watching with dark, patient eyes. "I'm sure you've noticed the village is built into an old world ruin."

Daniel nodded. "It was a mall," he said, then, knowing Heysa had no context for the word, continued, "People came here to buy things." He actually wasn't sure if people still used currency in this day and age, but looking around he'd come to the conclusion they'd likely gone back to the barter system so he added, "To socialize and trade."

Close enough.

"All this for a trading hub?" Heysa asked, fascinated by the prospect. He seemed ready to ask more, but caught himself and waved a hand as if to dispel his own distraction then continued his story instead. "There are fewer of us than there once were-- less than half the people that made up my grandparent's generation, according to the elders, so parts of the building have fallen into disuse. Children often like to sneak away from their minders in the creche to explore and Harth like to stray further than most."

Considering young people, and even adults, had been exploring old, abandoned buildings for as long as buildings had existed to be abandoned Daniel wasn't surprised to discover the tradition continued in spite of the changes their species had undergone. It would have brought a smile to his face if not for the inevitable tragedy looming at the end of the other man's tale. "You're saying your brother found the injector here in the mall?" Daniel asked, surprised by the prospect. It certainly wasn't the kind of thing that would have been sold there during his time, and he doubted that would have changed even during the complete societal collapse that had occurred after he went into cryo. He could, however, see how some military group or another might have left a cache of supplies hidden there that they'd never returned to collect.

And then it'd gone and gotten some poor kid killed when he stumbled naively across it a thousand years later.

"He found a section of floor that had collapsed after a particularly bad storm-- I remember it rained more than normal that season. There were all sorts of things in the room below and we climbed down with some rope and a few other boys. I-- I barely even remember what else was in there now; we were only eleven at the time..."

The beta's words trailed off and Daniel reached out to lay a comforting hand on the other man's shoulder. Heysa smiled weakly in gratitude and placed his own hand over the alpha's before he continued, "The... injector?" he looked at Dan for confirmation and the alpha nodded. "It was one of the first things Harth picked up. I didn't-- I swear it didn't have a needle at first but when he grabbed the thing it pricked him and he dropped it just as quick but it... he didn't drop it fast enough, he..." Heysa pressed both hands to his face and fought to take a few long, steadying breath, shaking under the weight of such a terrible memory.

"You don't have to go into detail. I can guess what happened," Daniel murmured quietly and, after a moment, carefully pulled Heysa in against his chest in an effort to comfort him. Despite having just met the man that day, Daniel found himself feeling oddly protective-- perhaps this was another facet of his being an alpha and Heysa a beta?

Whether that was the case or not, Heysa seemed more than amenable to Daniel's offer of comfort-- going so far as to lean into the alpha to the extent he practically crawled into the larger man's lap.

The beta trembled a little and Daniel stroked his back soothingly, un-surprised to find him so shaken by the memory of what had happened to his brother. An injection of nanites into his system would have only strengthened the former marine given he had the requisite tech implanted in his body to make use of them. Without that, however, military grade nanites injected into a techno-virgin body with no pre-programmed instructions wouldn't have just attacked the foreign body...

They would have taken it apart at the molecular level.

Chances were Heysa and the other boys Harth had brought with him to explore the newly exposed military cache would have been forced to witness their friend and brother disintegrate into a puddle of base elements before their very eyes in a matter of seconds. It'd been a nasty trick some black ops groups had pulled during his days on active duty, though the defensive suites he and the rest of Project Nephilim had been outfitted with made them immune, thank god. He'd seen it before, though, and he couldn't imagine being forced to watch that happen to someone he loved at such a young age.

"What happened to the room after that?" Daniel asked when Heysa seemed more himself, though the beta still lingered in his embrace and the alpha wasn't in any hurry to kick him out.

"The elders had it sealed and no one has been in since."

Daniel considered his next move for a long moment, then carefully asked, "Would it be possible for me to go inside?" Heysa immediately tensed in his arms and Daniel quickly explained, "If there are more injectors inside I would be able to use them. Not to mention there might be other things useful to the tribe."

"It's been sealed," Heysa tried to insist but seeing a valuable opportunity, Daniel persisted.

"And what happens in the future when your generation is gone and another rainy season exposes the room again? Or the tribe decides to expand and doesn't know what lies within? I will be able to tell what is dangerous and what isn't-- wouldn't it be better to take advantage of that now than leave it to chance?"

"I--" Heysa began, clearly swayed by the argument. He was a logical man and no doubt he was interested in what else might lay in the cache if he had a guarantee he wouldn't be forced to relive his childhood tragedy all over again to find out. He lapsed into thought for a time and Daniel let him, until the beta said, "You'll need to petition the council to have it unsealed."

"There's a meeting today, isn't there? Could I petition then?" Dan asked, remembering Heysa mentioning such a meeting before breakfast.

"Not even alphas can speak at a council meeting so short notice if it's not an emergency," Heysa said. After a moment, though, he remarked, "If someone on the council were to broach the subject for you, though..."

~~~

Daniel looked down at Heysa and the beta wondered if he wasn't laying it on too strong but the alpha didn't seem annoyed. Instead, he asked, "And you'd be willing to do that? What would you want in exchange?"

Pleased to find the alpha continued to be as sharp as Heysa had suspected he was, he decided to shoot his shot. It wasn't likely a beta like him would get another chance with the old-one alpha any time soon-- not after how openly Oemi had claimed him in front of the rest of the tribe yesterday. Omegas always got priority when it came to mating with alphas, after all, and he was an influential member of the council besides.

It was definitely now or never.

"Just... give me your time from now until the council meeting?" he requested suggestively and allowed his hand to trail down the alpha's chest towards his belt. His clothes were made of a strange fabric pleasant to the touch and Heysa would have been happy just examining them any other day but today he had the alpha in his den and he wasn't about to let his chance to bed a real live old-one pass him by. The fact that Daniel was an alpha had little to with his interest-- as the chief's adjunct he occasionally helped Jikal relax when none of his mates were available, after all. He'd never been pregnant before, either, nor did he have any particular interest in childbearing, though if such a thing were to occur with Daniel he'd happily carry the old-one's child to term.

If anything, as a child of his ancestors, it was his duty to do just that.

"I've studied the old-ones for a long time. To have a chance to lay with one..." Heysa let his hand stray lower, a little thrill racing up his spine when his fingers found the outline of the alpha's massive cock in his pants. He stroked the length of him with a light, enticing touch and was rewarded when the old one's member stirred energetically at his slightest provocation. Remembering what Daniel Smith had said about Oemi sleeping in that morning, he stroked him a little more firmly and murmured, "You're pent up, aren't you? An alpha needs regular release to keep in good health-- didn't your omega tell you? Let me serve you in his place this morning and I'll request whatever you like of the council this afternoon."

He could feel Daniel's breath quicken and he had all the answer he needed when the alpha leaned down and kissed him with the sort of fevered intensity the beta had only expected from an alpha in rut. Daniel wasn't, he was sure of that, but the hunger lurking behind that kiss stole Heysa's breath and made him understand in a moment just why Oemi had been so determined to lay claim to the old one.

Daniel pushed his hot, slick tongue past Heysa's lips and the beta moaned around it, eyes rolling back as the alpha ransacked his mouth. Heart racing and breathing hard, Heysa gave up stroking Daniel through his pants and fumbled with the closure there until he managed to work it loose, freeing the alpha's cock at last. It sprang forth with a vigor that bordered on the comical-- but Heysa was too astonished by its size to laugh.

"Stars above," he panted when he broke their kiss to better look at it, torn between trepidation and anticipation at the prospect of taking such a beast inside of him. He'd thought he was more than prepared considering the many times he'd served in place of Jikal's mates to relieve the chief's passions on days when some task or another kept them out late, but this... Daniel was much larger than any man Heysa had ever laid eyes on.

"Not backing out now, are you?" Daniel asked, voice low and rough but lightly teasing as well as he dragged his pants down and stripped out of his top to expose his broad, heavily muscled chest. All that rippling muscle was a mouthwatering eye full that quickly dispelled the beta's trepidation.

"Never," Heysa said boldly and stood from the divan to strip, discarding his clothes in a careless heap in his rush to mount the old-one of his dreams. He'd never forgive himself for passing up the opportunity to couple with Daniel if he backed down now-- he didn't care if doing so split him in half in the process.

Reading his intentions, Daniel sat back on the divan and allowed Heysa to straddle him. The beta lined himself up and pressed the head of the alpha's cock against his hole. He was tight both with anticipation and the fact that it'd been some weeks since he'd last relieved his chief. He was wet, though, practically dripping in his excitement but he was still forced to take his time and use Daniel's thick, swollen glans to gradually tease himself open.

Even that much was a considerable stretch and Heysa was already panting when it finally slid past the tight ring of his asshole. "Ah!" he cried, lashes fluttering while Daniel caressed his thighs, seeming content to let the beta take his time.

"There you go, good boy," Daniel murmured softly in his distinctly accented voice. He was adapting to their modern tongue well, but he still spoke it with a lilt Heysa could only put down to his experience with the root of their language. "You can do more," he coaxed. "Can't come til I'm all the way in you, baby."

Heysa was pretty confident he was older than Daniel if you didn't count how long the man had been 'asleep', but having the alpha call him 'baby' still sent a little shudder of delight racing up his spine that encouraged him to sink a little lower onto Daniel's cock. "Daniel," he moaned, soft and breathless as he braced himself on the much larger man's shoulders. "I want-- ah!"

"Tell me what you want, baby."

Eyes rolling back in his head, Heysa sank lower and felt his hole stretch wider as another inch slid up into him. "I want you inside me. I want-- oh!" Another inch and Heysa came abruptly, his seed splashing across Daniels' exposed abs. The alpha ignored it, strong, warm hands firm on the beta's hips as he pushed him down a little further, dragging a wail of overstimulated ecstasy from the man.

"I want you to come inside of me! I want to feel your seed burn deep inside my belly, old-one!" he begged shamelessly. He'd never contemplated the possibility in the past-- fornicating with an old-one had never been a fantasy of his despite his obsession with the artifacts they had left behind, but now that the opportunity had presented itself he was past being able to think of anything else. His desire was all encompassing and gave him the strength to drop his hips until they met Daniel's, leaving him fully impaled on the alpha's mighty shaft, frozen in place at the sudden fullness he experienced. He couldn't even get a word out, just whimpered and mumbled half-formed words as he gripped tight at Daniel's shoulders.

The alpha ran his hands up Heysa's flanks then back down his hips and thighs, crooning encouragement to him as he started rocking his hips lightly, bouncing his cock inside the hot, tight grip of the beta's body.

At Daniel's coaxing, Heysa gradually began to move in tandem with him, lifting his hips and rolling them with increasing speed and strength as he found his pace and grew accustomed to the depth of penetration he was being subjected to. It was like nothing he'd ever experienced before and left the beta feeling like a butter churn being worked by a strong, masterful hand.

"Is it everything you hoped?" Daniel mused, watching Heysa with those dark, impenetrable eyes of his.

"It's more-- so much more," Heysa groaned. "I can't... haaa. You're going to break me! But I-- I want you to break me!" he moaned and threw his head back as he took Daniel to the hilt then leaned forward to press against the alpha while still riding him. "Hold me," he panted against Daniel's lips. "Use me, alpha. Let me be a vessel for your seed... use me like an omega!"

Daniel obliged and wrapped his strong, thick arms around the much smaller beta to pin him in place against his broad chest, then proceeded to fuck up into him with rough, powerful thrusts that filled the den with the intoxicating slap of flesh on flesh.

Overcome and completely helpless against the alpha's strength, Heysa moaned nonstop like a bitch in heat, pleading incoherently for more.

If asked he would have thought that was the hardest Daniel could have possibly fucked him, but then the alpha rolled them over so Heysa was pinned between him and the cushion of the divan and the real fucking began. More than fucking, even-- mating. The old-one pounded his battered hole with such a brutal ferocity that Heysa could barely breathe, let alone speak-- forcing him to take it whether he wanted it or not.

He did want it, though, he wanted it more than anything he'd ever wanted in his life, and in that moment the beta felt a heat he'd never experienced before blossom deep within him just below his navel-- like a flower baring its petals to the sunlight for the very first time. Overcome by a voracious hunger that could only be eased by the culmination of their lovemaking, Heysa arched his back to encourage the alpha to take him deeper, more forcefully, struggling for breath under the larger man's weight but savoring the hard press of his body all the same.

Daniel came with a low, guttural groan and a few hard, lingering thrusts while he pumped a load of his seed deep, deep into Heysa's body, the beta wailing desperately and pushing his hips back to meet him. A flood of heat filled his belly, easing that strange and fleeting hunger he'd experienced as they lay together that way for a minute longer, catching their breaths.

~~~

Daniel's tastes in men had tended to skew towards those as muscular, or preferably even more so than himself in the past-- though since waking up in the future he'd discovered a taste for curvaceous little breeders like Oemi as well. Heysa was too thin and narrow-hipped to land him in either category but Daniel was also discovering that his libido had intensified to the point he didn't have any trouble at all coming despite the man he poured one of his increasingly voluminous loads into not really being his type.

He lay atop the slender older man for a minute, enjoying the heat of the beta's body wrapped around his still throbbing cock until he finally pulled out and lifted himself from Heysa's back. The beta looked completely ragged and fucked out of his head-- a sight that gratified the man's newly discovered alpha pride a little.

"So?" Daniel asked and stroked one hand up over the other man's bare backside then crooked his fingers to slide into his freshly loosened hole still slick with his seed. He caressed Heysa's prostate, enjoying the way the beta twitched and whimpered under his touch. "You'll petition the council for me?"

"Yes, yes I promise!" Heysa panted, hips jerking as he twitched and writhed under the alpha's insistent touch. Daniel's long, thick fingers teased Heysa's prostate relentlessly and soon brought him to a second exhausted, overstimulated release that left the beta on the verge of tears as pleasure cut through him like a jagged, giddy blade. "Moon's shadow take me," he panted, rendered boneless by the power of his second orgasm, body limp and defenseless where he lay on the divan.

It'd taken Daniel awhile to get used to the fact that getting off just once wasn't enough to take the edge off his hard-on once he got going, but by this time he knew what to expect, even if Heysa didn't. Still, he pulled the older man around so he was bent over the divan and mounted him again, humming a little as he sheathed himself in the beta once more, the other man's raw body heat easing the ache in his cock a little.

Heysa, though, seemed taken aback. "W-wait," he panted weakly, struggling and failing to push himself upright as Daniel grabbed the beta's narrow hips for leverage and began to thrust, slow and even, into him.

"What, you didn't think once was enough to satisfy an 'old-one', did you?" Daniel murmured into the beta's ear as he leaned over his much smaller frame. By that point, though, Heysa couldn't string a coherent sentence together-- too spun out by the force of Daniel's love making as he put his back into taking him the way he'd become accustomed to taking Oemi and Isem out on the trail.

Daniel came to groaning, ball-emptying completion a second time time before he was halfway satisfied and Heysa was long past any sort of coherence or ability to do anything but hold onto the alpha for dear life while Daniel had his way with his quivering body. He could have easily gone a third round, but one look at the quivering, worn-out beta where he sprawled bonelessly among the cushions was enough to make Daniel relent. Even a fit, strong beta like Isem had trouble keeping up with Oemi when it came to taking the alpha-- it was no wonder an obvious academic like Heysa looked ready to faint outright after only two rounds.

Frankly, it was probably a miracle he'd managed to go one.

Feeling a little guilty for the greedy use he'd made of Heysa's body, he helped the beta get cleaned up and dressed then left for the council meeting. Heysa walked like he was weak in the knees the whole way down to the largish chamber on the first floor where council meetings were apparently held but he kept his head high, a pleased air about him despite his obvious exhaustion and slightly bow-legged gait.

Oemi met them not far from the entrance and despite having just gotten off, Daniel felt his cock stir just at the sight of him. The alpha had become so accustomed seeing the omega in the same (somewhat scanty) hunting leathers during their journey from the coast that seeing him in something else now came as a bit of a shock. The fact that said something was long sleeved wrapped crop-top and loin-cloth style skirt made of loosely woven material that left little to the imagination was just the cherry on top. Besides his clothing, it was obvious the omega had put in some effort to tame his long, curly dark hair more than when he was on the trail and touched up his eyes with a little kohl to accent them.

"My alpha," he greeted Daniel sweetly and stepped into his embrace like he belonged there with no mind at all paid to Heysa who stood at the old-one's side.

Daniel wrapped his arms around his omega purely on reflex, drawing him in tight against his body and relishing the perfect way the smaller man fit against him. Oemi lifted his head to look up at him with his big, expressive green eyes and Daniel stooped down to kiss him without having to be asked, some ragged edge of himself he hadn't even noticed until now soothed by the omega's presence.

"Oemi," he murmured softly against the omega's soft, full lips then went in for more. Even a long night of lovemaking apparently wasn't enough to quench his thirst for the man or his perfect, supple body. Hungry for a taste of him, Daniel teased the omega's lips open with his tongue and slipped it into the waiting, eager depths of his mouth for a long, lingering kiss. Daniel raked his hands down the smaller man's back to take a firm handful of his incredible ass though the thin fabric of his loin cloth.

The omega eventually broke their kiss and Daniel could feel he was already half-hard again, the length of him pressing into the flat of his omega's belly as the gorgeous creature in his arms looked up at him with eyes that burned like embers.

"I missed you, my alpha," he pouted and licked his lips absently, as if to taste the ghost of Daniel's own there. "You were gone when I woke," he remarked, tone accusatory.

"You were tired, I didn't want to wake you," Daniel confessed and pressed a kiss to Oemi's cheek, then to the corner of his jaw, and a third to his neck where he lingered and inhaled deeply of his scent. It soothed him somehow, but aroused him as well. "You needed your sleep, after last night," he murmured into his ear and savored the way the smaller man flushed shivered in his embrace.

Oemi pressed his hips to Daniels, grinding the alpha's increasingly stiff cock between their bodies. "My alpha I am yours," he insisted, face resolute and flushed with a burning need that made the alpha's blood quicken. "It is your right to wake me with whatever... needs you might have. I'm always happy to serve-- you know that."

The younger man seemed genuine in his insistence and his disappointment at waking up alone that morning so Daniel reached up to gently stroke his intricately braided hair. "Alright, sweetheart, you don't have to tell me twice," he murmured with a smile, a little taken aback by the strength of the fondness for Oemi blossoming within him as he spoke. He'd liked Oemi, of course, and greatly enjoyed his company, but somehow, after their arrival in the village and their subsequent lovemaking, something had changed. Being there among Oemi's fellow villagers made everything feel more... real, somehow.

"What if I said I wanted to bend you over that railing there and fuck you right now?" Daniel growled softly in Oemi's ear and slid one hand under the fall of the other man's loin-cloth to caress the bare skin of his ass. The alpha's fingers trailed teasingly over the soft pucker of his omega's hole and he was pleased to discover it was already slick to the touch. Suddenly burning with a desire fucking Heysa had only temporary taken the edge off of, Daniel pushed the tips of two fingers into Oemi's hole and bounced them a little just to tease the tight ring of muscle. "Would you let me? You'd like that, wouldn't you, letting everyone watch you get bred by your alpha?"

Hole practically leaking with arousal now, Oemi whimpered and spread his legs a little as he began to rut his own stiff cock against Daniel's. "I--"

Heysa cleared his throat loudly. "The council meeting is starting shortly," he reminded them both, awkward but obviously aroused by the blatant show they were putting on.

"I-- fuck, we'll be right there," Oemi said, flushed and practically panting with need. "Just a minute!"

~~~

The omega grabbed Daniel by the wrist and dragged him around a corner into a storage room and slammed the door behind them. "I'm on the council, my alpha, I have to... I have to maintain some dignity," Oemi said breathlessly in the tight, dimly lit space. "Later, though, later I will show you a place to breed me before an audience. For now, though, plant your seed in me so I bear its heat all through this dull meeting."

He sprang at Daniel then, quite literally, arms going around his alpha's neck and legs around his waist. Fortunately Daniel was quick on the uptake and had already been pulling down his pants and readying himself for just such an attack the moment they were alone so he was able to slide up and into Oemi's greedy hole the moment he had a good hand on him.

Oemi swore loudly at the sudden, almost violent penetration, though not because it hurt-- it felt good. It felt even better when Daniel pivoted and pushed the omega up against the door for leverage and began to fuck him hard and rough, mouth hot and commanding against Oemi's own as he swallowed his cries and pushed his body to its limits.

The harsh pounding of the alpha's body into his made the door jump and rattle alarmingly under Oemi's back but the man barely registered it, too desperate to drag his top up so Daniel's grasping hands could be skin-to-skin when he groped his chest. The much larger man's touch was demanding and his passion threatened to burn Oemi like a beast trapped in the heart of a wildfire but the man felt no desire to escape as his mate's cock hammered relentlessly at the mouth of his womb.

"There! Yes, there!" he cried when Daniel manhandled his body so his knees were pressed almost all the way back to the door, leaving his cunt spread wide for his massive cock. "Breed me! Fucking breed me! Fuck me until I break, Daniel!" he screamed, nails digging into the heavy, corded muscles of Daniels' back. He felt like hot iron under the blacksmiths hammer, a piece of wood to be split by an ax, earth to be broken by a plow and seeded by the farmer...

The omega came with a wordless cry but Daniel kept pounding his hole, hips hammering into Oemi's ass with bruising force that would certainly leave him sore for the entirety of the council meeting to come, but he didn't care. The powerful alpha, who bore his weight with no sign of strain even as he fucked him within an inch of his life groaned. "Fuck! I love your tight little body! Can't wait to-- fuck! Can't wait to ruin it with my babies! You ready for that? Ready to give me plenty of sons?"

If he could have, Oemi would have come again, but all he could manage now was a moan and a fervent nod of his head. "Ruin me," he moaned and renewed his grip on his alpha while his entire body bounced under the onslaught of his powerful hips. "I never want to... stop being pregnant with your babies! Use me! Breed me!"

~~~

Daniel came with a low, almost agonized groan that rolled up from deep in his chest as he poured himself out into the depth's of Oemi's body, pinning the smaller man roughly to the door with the weight of his body. He ground his hips against the omega's ass while his cock throbbed and pulsed inside of him with the dizzying strength of his release, feeling at one with Oemi in a way he hadn't with Heysa or even Isem. This, he thought through the thick fog of pleasure that radiated deep within him down at the root of his cock and balls, must be the bond between alpha and omega. This heavenly pulse of semen erupting from the depths of his heavy, swollen balls to fertilize the eggs that lurked within Oemi's womb was what it was to mate.

He never wanted it to stop.

"My alpha..." Oemi panted breathlessly, trembling in Daniel's arms.

"My omega," he murmured in return, stooping his head to give Oemi a sweet, but penetrating kiss that went on for some time while he gently pumped his hips to ensure his seed penetrated as deep into his lover as possible.

Whatever it took to get him pregnant.