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"Okay yhymn, I’m calling it a night." Bellamy said, standing up from his desk.

He had looked unhinged, before disappearing for over an hour. He had then co back, slling like Tristan and with renewed vigor. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know where he had gone and why.

"Yeah... if what you’ve made isn’t enough, then I could probably make so more if need be. I’ve practically morized it all by now." I replied.

We had churned out 50 more of each injectable that he wanted. He even made two new ones we hadn’t made previously.

"Yeah... Thanks for all your help, brother." He said.

"Don’t ntion it. I’ve got nothing but ti, but for you guys the clock is ticking." I shrugged.

It wasn’t lost on how much they all seed to be on edge lately. Ferdinand especially seed to be reaching his breaking point.

"Hmph... too true... but uhm... what are you going to do with him?" Bellamy asked, pointing to the sleeping Oga in the corner.

"Hmm... I’m not sure... probably take him to my room when I’m done here." I replied, while pondering.

"Hmm, well I trust you so it’s not like you’d let anything dangerous happen. What do you have left to do? Do you need a hand?" He asked.

"Nah... I’m just going to double check security, and store away all the information I got from him. The rest can wait until later. Delcain and Lady Josephine slept with the kids tonight, so I only need to check on them in the morning." I replied.

"Okay. The twins will be back in the morning as well. They hate hospitals, so as soon as they are given the all clear they’ll probably leave imdiately." He said.

"That’s good news, I was worried about those two." I replied.

"Alright, well make sure you get so sleep too, okay?" Bellamy said, heading towards the stairs.

"Yes, mother." I replied sarcastically.

"Haha fuck you... I’m just looking out for you asshole." He chuckled.

"Yeah, yeah. I get it. Next ti just try to reel in your smug satisfaction. It’s practically oozing out of you." I retorted.

"What can I say? My mate is a cut above the rest, and ridiculously sexy to boot." He said, flipping off as he ascended the stairs.

I chuckled as I walked back to my desk, and put my notes away. I had learned quite a bit of information from Ezekihel, and I aid to put it to good use when I had more ti.

I pulled up the CCTV and checked that everything was functioning properly, then set the invisible fence to maximum output. I sent a brief text to security, advising that the fence was at max strength. Then turned off my monitors. Truthfully, I was extrely fatigued from the night we had, and the fighting I had done. Not to ntion making the injections with Bellamy.

"You can get up now..." I said, glancing to my left.

I had noticed a while ago that his breathing was no longer even, and that he was practically trembling with nervousness whenever Bellamy started talking.

"How long have you known I was awake?" He asked, as he sat up looking perplexed.

"Since the beginning. I’m a very cautious and perceptive guy." I replied.

He pulled his knees to his chest, and rested his head on top of them.

"So, I’m to go with you to your room?" He asked, nervously.

"Would you rather stay chained up down here? It’s pretty cold in here." I retorted.

He shook his head no, emphatically.

"I didn’t think so. You can’t be trusted to be alone, so it was the only reasonable option left." I said, as I slowly approached him.

He was currently chained to a support beam near the cot in the corner of the room. I unlocked the chain and wrapped it around my right hand and forearm.

"C’mon let’s go." I said, tugging the chain gently.

He stood on shaky legs, and lumbered forward. I led him up to the 4th floor where my room was located. It was a large spacious room, that I was slowly filling up with my personal belongings. My bed was massive, because a man as big as myself couldn’t dream of sleeping comfortably in a normal bed.

I locked the chain around my bed post and unraveled it from my arm. It was long enough to reach the toilet in my bathroom, but not the shower or the tub. Ezekihel looked around nervously, as he stood in the middle of my room.

"Would you like to take a shower or a bath?" I asked before we got comfortable.

"Y-Yes please..." He murmured.

I walked into my closet and got a pair of pajamas for myself, and a large shirt for him. I walked back out to my room, and unlocked his cuffs. I then walked him into my bathroom, and turned on the shower making sure it was reasonably warm, then looked at him over my shoulder.

"Strip." I said, causing him to montarily freeze in place.

"E-Excuse ?" He asked.

"I said to strip. Or would you prefer I did it for you?" I asked.

"N-No but... I didn’t think I would have to shower with you present..." He mumbled, looking down at his feet.

"It’s nothing I haven’t seen already, and I’m pretty sure I ntioned that I was a pretty cautious guy. I don’t know you well enough to leave you to your own devices." I retorted.

"T-True, but..."

He glanced at nervously, before removing his clothes. Once naked, I handed him a wash cloth and a bar of soap. He accepted it, and slowly entered into the shower.

He turned his back to as he stood under the spray of water. I then began to undress as well. Once I stepped into the shower stall with him, he tensed up and spun around with a gasp.

"Y-You cannot be serious!" He yelled.

"Would you prefer to stand outside the shower and watch bathe? This is more efficient, if you’re going to bitch and complain about everything I do, it’s going to be a long night. I’m tired, and don’t particularly care for inconvenient niceties." I said, as I lathered my body with soap.

He stood there staring at incredulously. His shoulder length oink and pale green hair clung to his face, and his piercing pale green eyes wavered uncontrollably. He stood there watching bathe until I began to clean my cock. He then sucked in a sharp breath and spun around imdiately.

It was amusing right up until, a soft sweet honey vanilla scent, assaulted my nose. I groaned and took a step back. His pheromones weren’t strong, but the sll was ridiculously enticing.

I quickly rinsed off the soap from my body, and stepped out of the shower. I grabbed a towel off the rack and dried off, while trying to catch my breath.

Once I had put on my pajamas, I heard the water turn off and Ezekihel slowly walked out of the shower. I tossed him a large towel and he imdiately covered up, while trying to dry himself off.

"You can wear this shirt, since it’s mine it should cover you pretty well. Kristi will do the laundry tomorrow so you can wear those clothes once they’re cleaned." I said pointing to the dirty clothes basket I had dropped his clothes in.

He pulled the shirt on over his head, and just like I assud my shirt went down to his knees. His small slender pale body contrasted hard against the deep navy blue. He dried his hair a bit more, before returning the towel to .

"T-Thank you..." He murmured.

"No problem. C’mon..." I said, heading back towards my room.

I placed a large cuff on his left ankle attaching the other end to the chain from before, and he let out a soft groan. The safety of this house was my number one priority, so I wouldn’t let an outsider jeopardize it.

I then climbed into bed and began to get comfortable. Ezekihel however, just stood in the middle of my room staring at .

"W-Where will I sleep?" He asked, confused.

I propped my head up on my arm and looked at him quizzically. If I didn’t know any better, I would have assud that he was joking. Unfortunately, after his tantrum in the shower, I now knew better.

"Do you have a problem sleeping in the bed?" I asked.

"With you?!" He asked, shocked.

"Do you think I would give up my ridiculously comfortable bed, just so you can sleep with a peace of mind?" I asked, sarcastically.

"So fucking unreasonable..." He groaned.

"Look, it wasn’t my intention to bring ho a stray cat yesterday, so of course I have no other bed to give you. Sleep if you want, if not stand there all night. I’m honestly too tired to care..." I sighed.

"Do you really not plan to do anything to ?" He asked, puzzled.

"Anything like what? You cooperated when providing information so I see no reason to torture you, and I’m not the type of guy to force myself onto an unwilling participant. Just go to sleep already..." I said exasperated.

"I-I... can’t..." He replied.

"Ugh... and why not?" I asked, getting increasingly irritated.

"My body... needs to find... release... at least once... a day..." He slowly muttered.

"And if you don’t?" I asked, confused by his shaless heel turn.

"My pheromones will grow stronger every hour, until I’m forcefully taken by an Alpha who responds to them..."

"What did you do back at the facility?" I asked.

"At the facility, they strap us into random structures, until our pheromones beco overwhelming. Then they let the Alphas have their way with us. So Ogas go to the breeding house, but since we all can’t go at once or even everyday, that is the alternative option." He said, fidgeting with the hem of the shirt.

I let out a tired sigh. Frankly no matter how you looked at it, he was still an unwilling participant, and my body wouldn’t respond to forced situations.

"That’s still basically forcing you. I can’t do it." I said.

"It’s not... like that..." He mumbled.

"What are you talking about, now?" I asked exhausted.

"I... want it... so..." He said, as the soft honey vanilla scent wafted through the air.

"Are you trying to seduce or sothing?" I asked with a glare.

"N-No... I’m not... I swear. It will mark the 27th hour I have gone without release soon. My body is secreting them on its own..." He said, slowly backing away.

"Why now? Why all of a sudden? Don’t you see how suspicious all of this seems?" I said.

I honestly didn’t trust him, and I was much too tired to deal with his fictitious stories. I just wanted to sleep, and he seed hell bent on keeping awake.

"I’ll just sleep on the floor. I didn’t try to deceive or mislead you... I just thought you should know about my constitution before it was too late." He said, imdiately sitting on the floor.

"Here, use this suppressant. Bellamy made them specifically for Tristan so they should work perfectly for you." I said, reaching into my bedside table.

"I cannot use suppressants. My body will violently reject suppressants and inhibitors... to cut down expenses on suppressants and the like, the facility began to twist our geno such that suppressants beca ineffective. We do not have a regular heat cycle, instead we have a constitution that makes it impossible to go without intercourse for more than 24 hours. They essentially killed two birds with one stone. We could never run away, and they would save money." He said, leaning his head against my bed.

Seriously everyti I heard sothing about the facilities, it made my skin crawl. The things they did went beyond mad scientist, and entered the realm of disgusting monsters. His situation was similar to Tristan’s, except on a much wider scale.

"What happens if you take them?" I asked curiously.

"I get terrible headaches, and throw up uncontrollably. Then my body goes through a state similar to withdrawals. Aches, cold sweats, fevers, ect." He said, once again pulling his knees to his chest.

True to his word, I could distinctly feel his pheromones getting stronger. The scent was slowly filling up my room. It was becoming increasingly more difficult to not believe him.

I let out another heavy sigh, then leaned over my bed. I was basically the only Alpha he would co in contact with that would be affected by his pheromones. Most of Ferdinand’s and Sylvester’s n were betas. The Alphas watched the periter outside to insure they wouldn’t force themselves onto the kids or Tristan. The twins were the only exception and they would most likely stay with the girls all week once they were back ho.

Ezekihel looked up at in confusion, his cheeks slowly flushing a rosy pink the longer I stared at him. He clearly didn’t look like he didn’t want it, but what the body wanted and what the mind wanted weren’t always the sa thing.

"Listen, I’m not the gentle lover type, okay? You saw it right? It’s not exactly a gentle size either." I said sternly.

The red in his cheeks deepened in an instant, as his eyes widened in realization. I wasn’t going to sugar coat it, and I was way too tired to even try to be gentle. I didn’t want him getting any misconceptions of gentlemanly kindness. I was relentless in all things in life, and that wouldn’t change now.

"W-What are you saying? Will you help then?" He asked with hopeful expectation in his eyes.

’What the hell? Did he not listen to a word I just said? Why does he look so happy now? Ugh... Fuck my life....’

"Were you not listening? I can’t be gentle... why does that make you this happy?" I asked, dumbfounded.

"Do you think soone like has ever encountered a gentle Alpha?" He asked, equally confused.

I could only stare at him in shocked realization. Hearing those words only made feel worse. It felt like I had to be gentle to show him a better side of life, but in all honesty I just didn’t have it in . And that realization made feel like shit.

He was still staring up at with rosy cheeks and hopeful eyes, but I honestly wanted to die where I lay. I should have just ignored him, I should have just gone to sleep, I should have let him beco soone else’s problem... but instead...

"C’re..." I sighed.

He imdiately stood and crawled onto the bed. It was so awkward because even though I said I would help him, my cock wasn’t anywhere near excited for the opportunity.

Ezekihel stared at quizzically before glancing at my crotch and then my face.

"Are you sure you want to help ?" He asked for confirmation.

"I feel like you’re not going to let sleep otherwise. If what you say is true then I’ll either do it now willingly or later unintentionally." I shrugged.

"So you say, but you’re not hard at all..." He said, running his hand down to my cock.

"Well shouldn’t you change that then?" I asked sarcastically.

Instead of hitting with his own snarky quip he nodded dutifully and exposed my cock without a second thought. I sucked a sharp breath in threw my teeth as his pheromones began to flood my senses.

"Well, fuck..." I groaned.

I beca hard in an instant. My pulse sped up as he quickened his pace. I could feel my body heat up as he tried to force my cock into his throat.

"Ngh... it’s seriously massive..." He groaned, as he slid my cock out of his mouth with a wet plop.

"And stubborn as hell." I replied, picking him up and putting him on all fours.

I slid the shirt up his back then rubbed my cock against his hole and he imdiately tensed up.

"Uhm... so wait... can you at least prepare a little bit? You’re way too big to just shove inside of ..." He said breathlessly.

"Thought I told you? I’m not a gentle guy..." I replied, pushing the head of my cock inside him.

"AAHHH! Fuck! Too... big... UNGH!" He moaned loudly.

I slowly began to push into him more, his pheromones were so dense it felt like moisture in the air. His body began to slowly tremble, and his hole was getting increasingly wetter. Everything about him was tantalizing. He was deliciously tight and his scent was intoxicating.

"S-Seriously how much more is there left to put inside ? I’m so full already..." He groaned.

At that, I slamd into him completely. His hole coiled around , repeatedly tightening and releasing.

"AHHHH!! W-Why would you... do that...? S-Such a heartless... bastard..." He groaned.

"Next ti, you’ll listen when people are talking to you..." I said grinding my cock deeper inside him.

"How is this my fault? I didn’t give you a massive cock or curse you with a lack of decency. I would have prepared myself if it was such a tall order for you to handle..." He mumbled breathlessly.

"I lack gentleness, I lack patience, and I lack sleep. All of these things were previously ntioned to you, and yet you ignored all warnings." I said, as I slowly spread his legs further apart.

"Ungh... S-Stop moving!" He cried, while gripping the sheets.

"You wanted release, right?" I asked, grinding into him further.

"Y-Yes... and I wanted it to be you... but not like this!" He whined.

His pheromones were becoming suffocating, and sothing weird was washing over in waves.

"HNGH!... H-How in the ungodly hell... can you possibly... be getting... UNGH!... B-Bigger?!" He cried, trying to crawl away.

"You wanted release, so I will give it to you. So quit complaining and just accept my generosity." I said, firmly gripping his hips.

"N-No, no, no! It’s impossible! AAHHH! N-No... I-I’m... AUGH!"

I quickly thrust back into him, and he ejaculated imdiately. The tightness of his hole was devastating. I clenched my teeth, and began pumping my hips furiously.

"S-Stop... I’m cumming... ACK!... It’s too much!... Ungh!... S-So full... J-Just give ... a second!... AAHHH!... So hard!... M-yhymn... Please... NGH!"

"How unreasonable... You’re cumming so hard, but you don’t want it now? Be careful what you wish for, Ezekihel. It just might end up being more than what you bargained for." I said slamming into him harder.

I didn’t understand what was going on. I couldn’t stop my hips even if I wanted to. There was a driving force compelling to thrust into him, and it felt so ridiculously good inside him I couldn’t stop. He was cumming continuously, and his hole was milking my cock as if begging for my cum.

"Shut up!... Augh.... this is what I wanted... Ack!... you’re just being... Hngh.... a spiteful asshole.... Fuck! I-I’m c-cumming.... again!" He cried, as he slowly tried to crawl away again.

I wasn’t being spiteful, but he clearly didn’t listen when people were speaking to him. To teach him another life lesson, I ramd into him and stayed there. Then, I lifted him up off the bed, and I laid down on my back instead.

"No... M-yhymn... this position is impossible... it’s too deep... I can’t move my legs..." He pleaded.

I ignored him completely.

"Turn around..." I said.

He hesitantly obeyed. The more he faced , the more abundantly clear it beca that his body was thoroughly enjoying this, even if his mouth said otherwise.

"You’re cock is dripping so much, and you’re hole is so wet I bet you could rotate like a vinyl record." I teased.

The red in his cheeks deepened, and his hole squeezed tighter in response.

’What an interesting guy...’

Up until now, I had never had sex with a male Oga, I never even thought about it. I wasn’t an overly sexual guy to begin with, due to my fierce nature. However, I was beginning to think I could get used to seeing his face flushed with embarrassnt as he fully took my cock into him.

"Move... try your best to make cum." I smirked.

"I-I can’t... it’s even deeper... than before..." He groaned, his face getting even more red.

"Ezekihel, I told you to move... Be a good boy and do as I say. Because if I move in this position you’ll regret it..." I said, seizing his hips and grinding my cock inside him.

He let out a heady groan, as his cock dripped even more onto my stomach. Then he slowly raised his hips and lowered them, while biting his bottom lip. His body was trembling uncontrollably with every movent, and his cock was steadily dripping onto . It was a tantalizing sight to say the least.

"You keep saying no this and no that, but your face and body all say you love every bit of this. You should be more honest." I said teasingly, before grabbing his cock and stroking it. His hole tightened even more and his body trembled violently.

"No, don’t... I can’t take... much more of this... I’m going to cum... again..." He moaned breathlessly, leaning his body forward and resting his hands on my headboard.

Once again I ignored his whining, it felt so incredibly good inside him as he slowly and repeatedly took all the way to the hilt, that I was beginning to get dizzy.

"AAHHH! N-No, no... don’t do that!" He cried as I thrust hard up into him. I stroked his cock faster as I randomly thrust into him, just as he was raising himself up off of .

"You feel unbearably good and warm inside. I could get addicted to this, and you’d have no one to bla but yourself." I smirked.

In response, he went completely ridged on top of , squeezed his eyes shut, and ejaculated fiercely. It sprayed up my chest, nailing on my chin. I couldn’t help but smirk even more, his hole was too delicious for words. He slumped down onto my chest and I couldn’t help but chuckle.

"The goal was to make cum, not you... what am I supposed to do if you pass out? At this rate I’m the one who’s going to be pent up... how is that fair?" I asked, teasingly.

"I-I don’t k-know... this has never happened... before..." He groaned.

"Hm? Never?" I asked, confused.

That didn’t seem logical... his body was ridiculously responsive. No way I could believe that wasn’t always the case.

"Never... it usually takes a long ti to find release. Honestly I hate having sex for that exact reason, but being forcefully taken by feral rutting Alphas is terrifying, so there’s no way to avoid it..." He said, breathing heavily.

I couldn’t deny that tidbit of information stroked my ego a bit too much. I felt my own pheromones flare in response.

"S-Seriously... How can you be getting even bigger?! You need to learn so self restraint. I might actually die y’know? You’re fucking ridiculous!" He groaned loudly.

I grabbed him by his thighs and flipped him to his back in an instant.

"Sorry, but it’s your own fault... it’s been a long ti since I’ve fucked anyone, and you went and poked a dangerously wild bear. Just bare with it for a bit longer..." I said into his ear.

"Was that supposed to be your form of a jo– UNGH! Ah, Fuck!... W-Wait this position is... HNGH! N-No... it’s too... much!... AAAHHH!"

I raised his knees to his chest and began ramming into him fiercely. Everything felt so maddeningly good, I felt like I would start drooling soon. As I wildly pumped my hips, he cried out again as he began cumming for the umpteenth ti, the tight addicting squeeze of his hole finally sent over the edge as well.

I imdiately removed my cock from his body and pumped my cock over him. Then, I ejaculated onto his face and exposed cock.

"Fuck! That is way too damn much!" He yelled, wiping off his face with my shirt.

"Well now you know why I wasn’t about to risk it." I said, climbing off the bed.

Truth be told, I wasn’t sure if he could take contraceptives and I didn’t have ti to stop and ask. I walked into the bathroom and washed off again. Then I wet a towel with warm water and handed it to Ezekihel as I walked towards my closet.

I changed my pajama pants and opted to not put a shirt on this ti. I picked out another shirt for Ezekihel and headed back to my bed.

He lay curled up like a kitten, breathing evenly. He had already fallen asleep in the middle of my bed.

"C’mon Ezekihel, you need to put so clothes on..." I said nudging him. He didn’t move an inch.

"If you don’t get up, I’m going take you again right now." I said into his ear, before biting it.

His eyes shot open imdiately and he looked at warily. It was stupidly adorable. I slipped the shirt over his head, and then moved him to a different side of the bed.

I laid down and got comfortable, turning off the light next to my bed, only to realize the sun was already out and shining brightly...

’Haaah.... Fuck...’

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