Bellamy’s Point Of View
It was well past noon by the ti I woke up. The previous night had taken a lot out of . I got out of bed and took a shower, then I got dressed in loose fitting wear and my lab coat. I was curious about how yhymn’s night went with the Oga, so I made my way down to my lab.
When I got to the stairs of the basent the lights were still off. I paused and listened in to see if there were any sounds coming from the lab. There were none. I took out my phone and dialed his number. There was no answer. I beca a bit worried, it wasn’t like the big guy to sleep in and not answer his phone.
I turned around and headed for the 4th floor. His room was on the right end of the hall, so it took no ti at all to reach his door.
*Knock... Knock... Knock...*
I waited for an answer, but none ca. Feeling irritated at my nervousness, I opened the door without a second thought, and saw that he was still asleep with the Oga on his chest.
I took a step into his room and the Oga imdiately opened his eyes. I paused and gave him a scrutinizing look. He sat up quickly and scoot closer to yhymn.
"What did you do?" I asked him.
It was clear that yhymn was passed out cold, considering that he was a light sleeper and still hadn’t woken up yet.
"I-I didn’t do anything... he’s just... sleeping... he uhm... he had a long night...?" He replied, lightly slapping yhymn’s face.
yhymn took a deep breath, and grabbed the Oga’s wrist. Then his eyes snapped open as well.
"The fuck are you doing?" yhymn groaned.
The Oga shook his head and pointed in my direction. yhymn followed his hand and we locked eyes. He was still clearly groggy as he pulled the Oga into his lap and sat up.
"Mmm... Bellamy...? What’s up brother? What ti is it?" He asked sleepily.
"You weren’t in the lab, and you didn’t answer your phone. I thought the Oga did you in, seeing as it’s almost 2pm. But apparently you had a long night." I replied dryly.
That seed to snap the big guy out of his drowsy stupor. His eyes widened as he grabbed his phone for confirmation.
"Shit! My bad Bel... I really overslept!" He yelled, beginning to get out of bed. It was comical seeing the big guy freak out for no reason.
"It’s fine yhymn. Not like we have anything planned today. If anything I wanted to let you know that I heard the ATF is going to shake down the Golden Lion. Whenever you have ti, just see if you can find out who is spearheading the whole thing. Also I heard one of Sylvester’s guys is supposed to bring you sothing drool worthy for a hacker such as yourself. Just keep your phone close." I said.
"Yeah... but I..."
"It’s fine yhymn. I was just worried about you. You’re obviously not in danger, and I’m in no position to tell you how to live your life, brother. I told you last night, I trust you big guy. If you need a day to rest, take it. The twins are back, Jasper is with them now too so it’s all good. We won’t fall apart in just a day, we’ll even keep the fence at maximum output until you’re well rested. So sleep easy big guy. Text or call when you’re up." I said heading back towards the door.
"Bellamy...? Are you sure?" yhymn asked, looking worried.
"yhymn, seriously it’s fine." I said reassuringly.
"It doesn’t bother you...?" The Oga asked.
"Why would anything yhymn does bother ? As long as he’s happy I have no reason to interfere with anything he does." I said, looking perplexed.
"But you didn’t even ask what happened...? How can none of this bother you...? You clearly don’t like , so why?" He demanded.
I couldn’t figure out what he was so upset about. I was beginning to think there was sothing deeper that he was hinting at. yhymn was looking pensive like he didn’t want to admit to eating the hidden box of cookies in the pantry. Then it hit , and I laughed uncontrollably.
"yhymn... you sly fox, you. One night? Jeez yhymn, you’re just as bad as the rest of us huh? Ahaha! Sylvester is gonna love this! Haaah... no seriously, relax for as long as you want brother. I have a feeling that today will probably be the last relaxing day any of us have. My mate’s body is calling out to right now and it’s agonizing. So I get it. I’ll see you later man." I said, closing the door behind .
I wasn’t joking either, seeing yhymn so flustered was hilariously adorable. I honestly couldn’t rember the last ti I had seen yhymn interested in another person, much less a guy. So as long as he wasn’t in danger, I wouldn’t protest.
As I was about to head back down the stairs, yhymn’s door opened again.
"Bel wait up." I heard yhymn say.
"What’s up?" I asked, turning around.
"Hey I wanted to tell you sothing else I found out last night. The Ogas at the Lore’rahlye facility, they have a unique constitution like Tristan and his siblings. Except their’s is arguably worse. They have to have sex at least once every 24 hours. More specifically, they need to ejaculated once a day. If they don’t, much like Tristan, their bodies release pheromones calling out to any Alphas who will react." He said, speaking in a way that painted the true picture of what happened last night.
The most alarming part was that unless we got rid of the Oga, yhymn would be saddled with having to deal with him everyday.
"Are you okay with basically being the sacrificial lamb? Outside of the twins you’re the only other Alpha here that it would have an affect on. I doubt Jasper and Rohan will have ti to answer any call of pheromones." I asked.
"Hmm... it’s fine I guess. He’s not as fragile as he appears to be. The weirder thing is that I’m not bothered by it..." yhymn replied, looking dumbfounded.
"Hey, I never imagined I’d be sharing my mate with the three stooges, but here we are." I laughed.
"Thanks for not making a big deal out of this Bel." yhymn sighed with relief. It would be short lived for sure.
"I’m not making a big deal out of it, but I can’t promise the others won’t. I’m definitely telling Sylvester, so you’d best prepare yourself." I said laughing.
Sylvester would surely give yhymn hell once he found out the big guy cracked under pressure. yhymn was a habitual worker, he would find things to do so he was always busy. I wasn’t even sure he knew the definition of the word relax. If he wasn’t working out, he was at his computer. The others would no doubt lose their minds when they heard the news.
"Any chance, I could get you to not say anything?" He asked.
"Not a chance big guy," I said walking down the stairs. "You’d best go back now, your Oga has been alone for too long now. Hahaha!" I couldn’t help but laugh harder.
"Haaah... to think you were once my favorite..." I heard yhymn groan as he walked back to his room.
It was all just too comical. I was truly happy to see his blushing helpless face. It was a nostalgic sight...
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Tristan’s Point Of View
"Tristan... You’re burning up. Are you okay?" Ferdinand asked.
His words were coming in slow and stilted. My mouth was dry, my heart was pounding so hard I could hear the blood rushing in my ears. I felt hot, like laying on the concrete in 110° degree weather. I could barely open my eyes, they felt just as dry as my mouth.
"Tristan...? Can you hear ?" Sylvester asked.
I couldn’t answer him, I could barely move. I felt sothing cold graze my face, then soone seized my lips in a kiss. They pushed cold water into my mouth and slowly dabbed a wet cloth against my skin.
I felt soone wipe my eyes with the wet towel and I slowly opened my eyes. Ferdinand and Sylvester were staring down at worry creasing their brows.
"T-Thank you, guys..." I groaned, turning over on my side.
My body felt like I was going through withdrawal symptoms. I was feverish, lethargic, thirsty, achy, and above all else I wanted the Alphas before to ravage completely. The worst part, was that I still had about 3 hours left before I could have another suppressant.
"What do you want to do Tristan?" Sylvester asked.
"Ungh... I don’t want to..." I groaned.
It seed like I would spend the next 5 days doing nothing but sleeping and having sex. I didn’t want to go that route. I couldn’t take them all, and no matter how you looked at it I only had two choices.
Invite them all, or choose so while the others suffered. It was only the first day. I couldn’t even imagine the next 4.
"You’re shaking so much Tristan, and your body is being extrely unreasonable." Ferdinand said, kissing my face.
"It’s... not fair..." I murmured.
"What’s not fair sweetheart?" Sylvester asked.
"I-I... can’t do this... for 5 days..." I groaned.
"We’ll get together and work out a plan with Bel and Cole later. For now, it’s okay for you to be a little selfish okay?" Ferdinand said, rubbing my arm.
Ferdinand laid down beside looking in the eyes. He seed to be less effected by them, than everyone else. But upon closer inspection, he was sweating too. And his hand trembled a bit as he ran it through my hair.
"Is it... really okay?" I asked.
I really tried to be fair to all of them, but letting them all answer the call was more than I was willing to put up with. It wasn’t lost on how unfair that would be for everyone else, and it seed that Sylvester was slowly but surely monopolizing every chance he got. Cole was the only one getting the short end of the stick.
"Yes, Tristan. Just say what you want, I’ll give you everything you ask for. I promise." Sylvester said, kissing my neck.
I looked up at Ferdinand and felt his arousal soar through the roof.
"Help ... make it stop..." I whispered breathlessly.
"As you wish, my wanton prince." Sylvester chuckled.
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Cole’s Point Of View
"Soona how much longer until I can get these stitches removed?" I asked.
"Well if you hadn’t reopened them I’d say tomorrow. However you’re going to need another day, so Monday at the earliest." She replied.
She was currently getting set up to clean the wounds and redress them. The pain was necessary, so it would block out the intense arousal emanating from Tristan, Ferdinand, and Sylvester.
"Are you sure you don’t want to numb the area first?" She asked concerned.
"Yeah... I’ll be fine." I replied.
She hesitated for only a mont before pouring an antiseptic cleaner on my abdon then dabbing it dry. She then did the sa to my thigh. The pain was excruciating, but it drowned out my arousal completely.
She placed new gauze on the wounds and wrapped them with surgical bandage tape. Once she was done I stood up on shaky legs, and headed for the door.
"Thanks Soona." I said.
"Uhm, wait just a mont..." She called back, walking up to .
"How is Tristan doing? I don’t get to see him much, but I’d like to know how he’s doing..." She asked, nervously.
"He’s fine. The mating cycle has started so he’s going to be sleeping a lot for the next couple of days." I replied.
"Oh... I see. Well if there’s anything I can do to help him, please let know. I owe him my life..." She said.
"Yeah, sure thing..." I replied.
I walked out of the room and headed for the 3rd floor. By the ti I reached the top of the stairs there was a sheen of sweat on my brow and my wounds were throbbing, but it was a welcod pain.
As I was heading for the kitchen I heard the kids in the theater. I passed the kitchen and made my way to the theater instead. Once I reached the door, I leaned against the door fra.
"Uncle Cole!" Arrisa exclaid, jumping down from her seat and running up to .
"Hey princess. What are you guys up to?" I asked.
"We are watching a bunch of musical cartoons. Wanna watch them with us?" She asked, eyes bright and hopeful.
"Of course sweetie. I would love to." I replied.
I made my way inside holding her hand. Jasper was sitting in the seat next to Arrisa. The babies were in one bassinet together in the aisle, while Raihne laid on a sofa near the front. Payhne sat on the sa sofa as Arrisa, so I sat closer to Jasper. Lady Josephine, Delcain, and Kaleb sat in the middle row.
"Do you want any popcorn, Cole?" Jasper asked.
"White cheddar if you don’t mind." I replied.
"No problem, I was going to get a drink anyway... Anyone else want more popcorn?" He said.
"Carl please!" Arrisa exclaid.
"Sweet and salty please." Sable said.
"Just butter popcorn for ." Raihne said.
"I’ll help you." Delcain said.
"Hey, could you grab a drink sweetie?" Lady Josephine asked Delcain.
"Sure mom." He replied.
"I can get my own." Kaleb said.
It was so lively, I was feeling so much better just being around them. Jasper and Delcain passed out the buckets of popcorn and drinks.
Once everyone was situated again, Payhne resud the movie with singing frogs and I relaxed into the sofa. I would try anything to drown out the gnawing urge to be so deep inside Tristan that I would see stars.
Every now and then I would need to lightly press on my thigh wound to keep my composure. I wasn’t sure how we would handle the upcoming 4 days, but we would need to figure sothing out. Because I would surely lose my damn mind if this continued...
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