His chest heaved and he curled a lip even as he watched Wilson get rid of the last articles of clothing, aware that it guaranteed him as much one-on-one time as he wanted. No one was going to break up an alpha and omega bond at this time, not when they were so close to setting teeth into something they had denied for a long time.
It was the first time in thirty years he could appreciate the power of his status, rather than either loathe it or be indifferent to it. As Sam came forward to crowd him on the floor, he stroked a hand once up the thickness of the man's erection, tipping his chin back further in a rare show of respect even as he was lifted away from the floor and settled on the cold slab that made up his bed.
He hissed at the cold against his burning skin, but he didn't put up more than a snarl when he was flipped onto his stomach. Instead, he set his elbows and elevated his hips, rocking them in invitation that was entirely unnecessary as a moment later Wilson was filling him again. He let out a ragged shout as everything in life just slid into place perfectly.
His shout changed to a groan as teeth flared pain in his shoulder, and he rocked and rolled under Wilson's weight. "Like a goddamn grandmother," he hissed back, trying to balance himself on the slab and ended up with one leg dangling off, but he felt so damn good that he could care less. "Come on, Wilson... mate me as if you actually know how."
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It was the first time in thirty years he could appreciate the power of his status, rather than either loathe it or be indifferent to it. As Sam came forward to crowd him on the floor, he stroked a hand once up the thickness of the man's erection, tipping his chin back further in a rare show of respect even as he was lifted away from the floor and settled on the cold slab that made up his bed.
He hissed at the cold against his burning skin, but he didn't put up more than a snarl when he was flipped onto his stomach. Instead, he set his elbows and elevated his hips, rocking them in invitation that was entirely unnecessary as a moment later Wilson was filling him again. He let out a ragged shout as everything in life just slid into place perfectly.
His shout changed to a groan as teeth flared pain in his shoulder, and he rocked and rolled under Wilson's weight. "Like a goddamn grandmother," he hissed back, trying to balance himself on the slab and ended up with one leg dangling off, but he felt so damn good that he could care less. "Come on, Wilson... mate me as if you actually know how."