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The pain throbbed through me almost like I was an explosive triggered to detonate and each throb ws a second of time being counted. It throbbed from the corners of my eyes, vibrating in my peripherals, and all the way down and deep in my marrow, cooking me from the bone.

Through the pain, my body shifted and I was my flying squirrel form. It was the first time I’d been able to look through my eyes and see properly. The throbbing vanished, although my skin continued to receive phantom sensations.

I scurried around on the bed, sniffing at the sweat I’d poured into the fabric of the sheet and mattress. I had been infected by my claws, but that was my human skin. I was lucid and my thoughts weren’t all jumbled together with the pressure of a collapsing star on my brain.

Shifting back, I saw the wound on my wrist still open, but I was better.

The cold of the sweat wetting the bed had me shuddering. I climbed out of bed, my limbs aching in recovery. I quickly came to reason that my immune system in human form was compromised by my shifted abilities, and they reset once I went through the tranformative shifting process and back again.

Inhaling deep breath as I tried not to allow the thoughts to continue imploding on my brain, I pushed myself up on my feet and went to Vasilis’s wardrobe. I had to be back out there, helping with all the omegas. I had one job to do, and everything was going to shit. I could feel it.

The door opened on Vasilis. He rushed to me, knocking a bottle of water in the process. “What are you doing?” he asked. “Did the tablets help?” He grabbed my wrist, flipping it to see the slice mark where I’d been bloodletting myself to heal the omegas of Rotmor. “Ok, you’re still not well enough to be on your feet.”

“I am,” I said, only a slight stumble, and trying not to prove a point to anything he said. “I need to be out there, leading them to freedom.”

Vasilis cradled a hand around my back, gently guiding me back to sitting on the bed. “The soldiers are on a wild goose chase for your scent,” he said. “The omegas are going to be fine for another day, and you need that day to really get better.”

My head shook, it was out of my control. I disagreed on a fundamental level. “No,” I said. “I was serious when I said people are going to come looking for me. We don’t have another day.”

“Well, you’re still not ok,” he said. “I’ll get you something to eat, and maybe then we can try something.”

I snatched a grab at his hands and rubbed it down the front of my naked body. “I have another way I might feel better. I read studies on how an orgasm can help when you’re feeling sick.”

“I asked you earlier if you were still in heat,” he said. “You said you weren’t. Is that what all of this is?”

There wasn’t an answer to it, because I didn’t know. The slow healing could’ve been part of it. My body was all focused on conserving its energy for reproduction, which I would only partake in the orgasms and less of the getting pregnant part.

“I think it will help,” I told him, lowering his hand until he met my cock, becoming harder with the length of contact he made with my skin. “Please, just try it.”

“You know, I’ve always been against mating, because I don’t want anyone getting what I have,” he said, using his other hand to stoke my cheek. “But I think I no longer have it. And we’ve already done it once. I don’t see any harm in helping you, and also helping myself.”

“One condition,” I said, grabbing at his crotch. “I’m only taking one of these. If both of them go inside me again, I’m going to clamp down hard and tear them off inside me.”

He pushed me back on the bed right into the cold sweat patch. “Don’t tempt me,” he said. “That sounds like a great way to get me to cum faster, practicing how hard you’re going to squeeze down on me. I bet your ass would be able to replicate a perfect 3D model of my cocks if you squeezed hard enough.”

My cock was solid, curved up against my belly.

Vasilis undressed at the side of the bed and pushed me up on the bed, knees at my chest. He went down to my exposed hole. “You’re still so warm,” he whispered, his mouth tickled at the inside of my thighs where his facial scruff tocuhed. “I’m only doing this to help you. And not because I really like you.”

“What?” I parted my legs to see his face.

“I mean, I would mate with you because I like you, but right now, I’m doing it to help you,” he said. “Just in case you’re trying to reason why you’re letting me fuck you. I don’t want either of us planning a life together, you know.”

He was playing with fire right now. My fire. The eternal flame that burned bright for moments like this with him, and it all started when we first met. That flame had been fed once, and it was about to be fed again, and I knew it was going to grow deeper inside me.

Vasilis’s tongue flickered between my legs as he parted my ass. He buried his mouth deep like he could’ve gone on for miles inside me. With my head buried in the pillow and my lips tight together to keep me quiet, I could already begin to feel myself healing.

I hated and loved the effect Vasilis had over my body. I couldn’t complain given what I’d done to his body, which was saving it from the effects the Syndicate had forced it under. I couldn’t help feel like I’d saved him twice now under dire circumstances.

A moan escaped me as I reeled in the thoughts of our past where we tried to stay out of touching distance from each other. The fear of accidentally bonding seemed high on both our minds back then, but the joke was on us, it happened anyway.

He pulled my legs away and spread them at the knees. “We’ve gonna have to make this quick,” he said.

“That’s romantic,” I said, hooking both arms around the back of his neck and pulling him on top of me. The moment his face was near mine, I latched my lips to his lips and tasted myself on his tongue. I was divine.

A couple of Vasilis’s fingers were deep inside me, hooked as he felt around inside me. I knew he was trying to see how big my ass got, or search for any sign of tearing after we’d fucked last. I was resilient down there, it was literally in my nature.

“I feel like I’m about to replace forty-nine percent of your DNA with what I’m going to do to you,” he said, his forked tongue licking the air as he spoke.

“That’s the plan,” I told him. “How am I going to heal if you’re not filling me up with your Alpha seed?”

He chewed on his bottom lip and his eyes rolled back. “Can you go on your stomach? I need a better angle.”

“You know, you should just throw me around,” I said. “I know you’re having a bit of an identity crisis, but come on, you’re still an Alpha. Aren’t you?” Looking down my chest to see his body and both of his cocks hardened and ready to fuck, they twitched with my comments.

“Fine.” And with a hand slipped around my side, Vasilis flung me onto my stomach.

It gave my head a nice cushion with the pillow, and I could’ve happily still fallen asleep even with his fingers playing inside me. Without wanting to sound needy, I pushed my head into the pillow. I couldn’t speak now, but I really wanted him to take more decisivie control and penetrate me already. But I still begged, “fuck me” although muffled, I knew he heard.

Vasilis teased my hole with his fingers, stretching me with more and more of them, like I was a slim Thanksgiving turkey that needed all the help it could get to look bigger. He’d told me it was going to be quick, he told me his thoughts told me he was going to screw me into oblivion, and yet, he was more concerned with digging around inside me and pressing himself against my back, his body like a weighted blanket as he got closer to my ear. “You taste so sweet,” his said with a nibble on my earlobe.

Pushing my hips up, I wanted his cock deep in me already, swelling in my guts.Knowing the sensation of what his two cocks felt like going inside, I was slghtly disappointed when I felt just the one cock throb at the opening of my ass. And the swell of his cock head had my hole throbbing in return.

“Fuck me,” I said once more, demanding it now.

He gave it to me, thrusting deep, with one cock inside and the other between my cheeks and up against his abs. He was slow to begin with, pulling out slightly and pushing it in, but then he stopped and he began pounding, his balls slapping against my balls, his body forcing my body to go back and forth against the mattress, masturbating my cock for me in the process.

“I never want to leave your warm hole,” he said, his mouth nipping at my ear againas if he was closer to biting me. He licked at my lobe and I couldn’t make out what he was whispering, but in the midst of it all, I felt a hot explosion of cum shoot up my back. It felt like a shower, raining down on me.

Our entwined bodies, stuck together with the glue of his cum as he continued to fuck me with his cock, knotting up inside my hole, sweeling to the point I was sure it would never shrink back down to size. I had to take out all of my energy on the sheet, pulling it into tight fists and tugging it out from under the mattress.

“Hush,” he whispered, pulling both my arms up and behind my back. “You’re healing.” He kissed at the wrist of my twisted arm, and then he bit me. A flurry of tickles trickled down my throat as if readying me to vomit, but that didn’t happen. Instead, I came, my cock, untouched by either mine or Vasilis’s hand blew its load into the sweat soaked sheet.

It was out of body, almost, experiencing the flush of emotions as they settled on my skin and buried deep inside my muscle tissue like fireworks dissolving into the atmosphere out of the sky. I’d already surrendered, but after cumming, I was just laid there at the mercy of his cock, lodged inside me.

I felt him cum. It was a stab of pain at first. And then he groaned in my ear and deflated across my back. My insides filled with his seed, lifting me almost from the mattress. I yawned from the exhaustive process. It had only been a theory that his magical Alpha cum would heal me, just like an orgasm would for me, and I think it worked.

“It’s a weird feeling,” Vasilis whispered as I was nearly nodding off to sleep, under his weight and the feeling of my guts stuffed, I didn’t have the energy to keep my eyes open.

“Huh?”

“Cumming twice,” he said. “I usually only cum once. I only usually play with one.”

His cocks were a fascination of mine, and everyone who knew Vasilis had two cocks. And just as I was forming a response, his cock slipped out of me. He pulled his weight from me and laid beside me.

I groaned, turning my body around in the bed to see him. “You bit me,” I said, wrapping my arm around his chest.

“It healed though,” he said. “Just like I thought it would when I said my bite might help.”

It almost made my theory defunct. “No, that happened because we had sex. Again.”

I’d had sex with a number of men before, and not a single one of them had bound to me. It made sense, none of them had bitten me either, and none of them had saved my life. Vice versa, I hadn’t saved them the way I had Vasilis.

“This bond,” I whispered. “I don’t know how it’s going to work once we’re through with this.”

“Hopefully it means there’s a future for us,” he said, tipping a finger under my chin to see my face. “That’s what I want.”

My family would crucify me for it. A serpent. They’d think I was truly lost and force me back into the fold where I’d be put to work for the company. “I don’t know what I want, except for a world where omegas aren’t being kidnapped and put to baby farms.”

Vasilis sighed, unable to look me in the eye. “We’re going to get them out of here, you know,” he said. “I promise. I’m not going to let them be harmed.”

He could keep on promising me all of that, but he was susceptible to his brother’s commands, and if his brother wanted them dead, I was sure he would just do it. It’s why I had to be back out there, and why I needed to kill him and anyone who got in my way.