Sweet hell, that's my
mate! Vadim Miroslav thought as a small man ran into the room, quickly
shutting the door and leaning against it. His eyes turned lupine black, his
canines dropped down, and his cock filled. He was stunned!
Vadim had dreamed of his
mate since he was old enough to know what one was, to have someone that was
meant for him alone. He had fantasized about that special bond with someone
until it was almost an obsession. He had just never envisioned one so
beautiful. From the top of his honey blond head to the bottom of his
delicately formed feet, the little man was breathtaking.
Oh, and his scent… part
woodsy musk, part sweet summer rain, all masculine. Vadim inhaled deeply,
imprinting his mate's wonderful scent on his senses. He could sniff the
little man every second of every day until he passed from this world with a
happy smile on his face.
Vadim knew the scent of
his arousal was filling the room when the little man suddenly turned around,
his face filling of color when he spotted Vadim sitting behind a large
wooden desk. They just stared at each other, lost in the discovery of their
other half.
His cock hardened even
more as he watched the small man's eyes also turn lupine black and his
canines dropped down, one white fang slipping over the edge of his lip. God,
that was sexy. He growled low in his throat when the sweet scent of the
man's arousal filled the room, entwining with Vadim's. The little man was as
turned on as he was. Yes!
"I…" the little man
began, taking a small step towards Vadim. A loud pounding on the office door
stopped him, making him jump and turn to face the door. Suddenly, fear
overrode the little man's arousal, filling the room.
Vadim jumped to his feet
and gestured to the desk. "Come."
The little man turned to
look at him, his fear almost tangible, before he ran across the room and
dove under the desk, hiding under it. Vadim quickly sat back down and
scooted himself forward.
He grabbed his drink in
one hand, his pen in the other and bent over the papers he had been reading
before he had been interrupted. It was all Vadim could do to hold the pen in
his trembling fingers as he felt the length of the little man's body press
between his legs.
Vadim wanted nothing more
than to drag him up and rip his clothes off, exploring every inch of his
delicious skin. His body tingled, his mind clouded as he tried to
concentrate on the papers before him. He nearly swallowed his tongue when he
felt a small delicate hand begin to softly caress his thigh.
He knew that the scent of
his arousal was filling the room. It wasn't such a bad thing. It would mask
the little man's fear. But if the little man under his desk didn't stop
soon, it wouldn't matter who was coming through the door. Vadim would be
helpless to stop himself from ravishing him.
The pounding on the door
became more insistent, drawing Vadim's attention away from his throbbing
cock to the unwanted interference. He turned his head to look just as the
door swung open and three very large men rushed in.
"Can I help you?" he
asked as calmly as he could considering the little man's hand had just
wrapped around his cock through the open slit in his robe. He laid his drink
down and sat back in his chair a little, spreading his legs, giving the
little man better access.
Vadim knew the scent of
his arousal was filling the room. He did the only thing he could think of
considering the circumstances. He batted his eyelashes at the three men,
giving them his sexiest grin.
The largest of the three
men grimaced in distaste. Oh, he was one of those… the breed of people that
scorned gay men, looked down on them because he felt he was better than them
and that men should never mate with other men, just women. Oh, goody!
"We're looking for our
omega. Have you seen anyone?" The large man asked as he took a step back
from Vadim. The two other men were quickly checking the bathroom and around
the room for their missing omega.
"You," Vadim replied. So,
his little man was an omega. He knew had smelled something about him but had
been too overwhelmed by finding his mate to figure out what it was. It
didn't matter. The little man was his now.
"Besides us." Vadim could
see that he was clearly exasperated. The scent of disgust was radiating off
of him.
"I can honestly say that
I have not seen anyone that belongs to you." He wasn't lying, which was good
considering a lie could have a scent just like everything else. The little
man was no longer his. He belonged to Vadim now.
The large man glared at
Vadim for several seconds. Vadim could tell that he was an Alpha just from
the power emanating from him. All alphas had it, just as all omegas had the
omega smell… like his little man. Vadim just hoped that his arousal
would cover the omega's scent.
Vadim stifled a groan,
hoping his eyes weren't crossing, as the hand holding his cock tightened and
moved. When one small thumb moved up to softly caress the slit on the top of
his mushroomed head, he knew he had to get these men out of the room as soon
as possible. He was moments away from coming.
"Would you care to join
me?" He gestured to the bottle of whiskey on the desk, giving the Alpha his
most seductive look, his eyebrows wiggling.
The Alpha looked him up
and down, his lips curling in disgust. He abruptly turned and walked out of
the room, the two other men following behind them. The door slammed shut
behind them with a loud bang.
Vadim waited about two
seconds before scooting his chair back and glaring down at the little man
that had his hand wrapped around his cock. "You're trouble," he chuckled
through clenched teeth.
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