He couldn't help the high-pitched mew that left his lips as his head was jerked backwards, bearing his throat to the ruined walls ahead of him and the sensitive marking glands at the crook of his neck. They stood out almost invitingly form this position of his head, and he shuddered and squirmed with a thrash that threatened to part their sexes because the scrape of teeth was enough to down the last ten percent logical brain function. He was overruled by the want of the bite regardless of any previous vehemence against it. Right now, omega needs shoved any other thought out of his mind, and an omega was biologically more stable with a bonding bite. A small internal part of him pitched a fit at the threat of teeth, aware that the Soldier was just screwing with him to work him up higher in his heat.

The slam and shove of their bodies together, the wet slap of their flesh together was all welcomed, filling up the air with the smell and sound of their mating, vicious and wanton as it was. He was clawing at the cement under him, trying to find leverage to force the Soldier's cock deeper, to fill up his being with that rut so there would finally be relief, momentary thought it would be. His walls clenched and shuddered, his muscles doing everything that they could to stimulate even as they were force to surrender under the pounding onslaught of the Soldier's cock.

Yet, he lifted a shaky hand from the ground, rolling on his cut and bruised knees and made a grab for the Soldier. Anything from hand, hip or even better hair, he needed to hold onto something as he felt the rising drag as the Soldier's knot began to swell, jabbing and dragging out of him with a lust-crazed drag. They would knot and he would lost the next however long in the throes of exhausting passion and orgasm. "D-do it... knot me, big guy. Come on...!"