Chapter 3

Third Person's POV 

Milo nibbles on his lip as he scans the crowd. He wasn't sure he'd come, but he hoped he would. The Omega's eyes carefully move through the crowd, and his heart skips when his eyes land on him. 

Milo wiggles out of Weston's arms and dashes through the crowd. Timothy stands near the building, far away from the crowd. His eyes scan the area, looking for a certain Omega. His face lights up when Milo bursts from the crowd. It took him a moment to realize just how fast the Omega was running, and he took a few steps back before opening his arms to catch him. Milo collides with Timothy, and they tumble backward into a bush. They roll out of the bush and land between the bush and the pack house with Milo on top.

Timothy falls into a fit of giggles as Milo peppers kisses all over his face, telling the Omega how much he missed him. The sound of Timothy's laughter is music to Milo's ears, and he pulls back to look at him. 

The Omega beneath Milo is beautiful, especially when he laughs. His eyes twinkle as he stares at him, causing Milo's heart to flutter. Both Omega's eyes flutter closed as Milo presses their lips together. Milo requests entry, which Timothy quickly grants. His lips part, and Milo's tongue invades his mouth. 

The smaller Omega moans as Milo's tongue wraps around his. His hand glides down Milo's back before slipping into his pants and grips his ass.

Milo deepens the kiss as his hands tangle in the larger Omega's hair. Their hips move as they grind against each other, pressing and rubbing their hardening lengths together.

The scent of their slick begins to fill the air, making their mouths water. Timothy's head lifts off the ground as he searches Milo's mouth deeper, gripping and pulling him closer. His legs wrap around Milo, and his ass leaves the ground as he thrusts his hips forward. 

Weston let his nose guide him, and as he got closer, he heard their little whimpers. As he neared the end of the building, the scent of their intoxicating pheromones became so strong that it was almost too much for him. 

He shook his head at the two horny little Omegas that couldn't seem to keep their hands off of each other, not even when hundreds of potential enemies surrounded them. Weston adjusted himself, taking the strain off of his cock before stepping behind the bush, where he found the two little Omegas tangled in each other. 

The commander in training reached down and plucked Milo away from Timothy. Milo growled at him as Timothy whimpered, reaching for Milo. 

“Knock it off! You two are so bad!” Weston said as he placed Milo on his left hip, then reached down and lifted Timothy into his arms, replacing him on his right hip. The Omegas grabbed each other's faces behind Weston's head and locked lips. Weston groaned in frustration when they began grinding against him. 

“For the love of Goddess, Really?” Weston said in disbelief. 

The commander in training found it difficult to walk with a painfully hard cock, not to mention the fact that he could feel their hard lengths grinding against his sides. 

“Can you ease up on your pheromones, just a little?” Weston asked, praying for a little help in this difficult situation. The scent of their slick was already mouth-watering, but with the raging pheromones of not just one Omega, but two, it's enough to make any dominant male lose their mind. 

Nikolai, Adrian, and himself are the only three dominant males who can be near the two Omegas when they're like this. Everyone else loses themselves and tries to mate with them. 

Weston walks to the end of the building and turns left. He pushes on the Alpha's link, and he opens it. 

“Did you by any chance talk to Timothy's Alpha and see if we can purchase him?” Weston asked through the mind link. 

“I'm on my way to do that right now. Is everything okay?” 

“Yes and no. The Omegas are okay, but they're trying to mate in my arms. I'm taking them to the basement so they can get it out of their system. I'll be back out there as soon as I get these guys cleaned up, and change my clothes.” Weston said before closing the link. 

They've been trying to buy Timothy all year, but his Alpha refused to sell him. He said he wouldn't sell his Omegas outside the annual party. 

When they bought Milo, they had no idea Timothy existed or that they were a secret item while there. Timothy was hurt from a beating he received that morning and was unable to attend the event last year. 

It wasn't until Milo opened up to them that they discovered he had a boyfriend and how badly he was treated. 

They couldn't purchase Timothy, but they fooled the Alpha into thinking Weston wanted him as a breeder and temporary mate. Someone to warm his bed until he finds a suitable mate.

This allowed Timothy two weekend visits with them each month. Because the Alpha cooperated, Weston is hoping this means he'll be willing to sell Timothy. 

Weston pushes the door open and kicks it closed behind them. He walks down the stairs and kicks the second door open on the left. He struggles to reach up and turn the light on and barely manages before tossing them on the bed. Weston's eyes widen, and his mouth hangs open. He is shocked at the speed at which they begin ripping each other's clothes off. 

For a moment, the soon-to-be commander can't move. His feet are rooted in place by the incredibly strong scent of their mixed pheromones and the sight of their slick slowly running down their thighs.

He snaps out of it as he watches Milo's cock disappear inside Timothy's ass. 

It took everything Weston had to force himself out of that room. He raced up the stairs, threw the door open, and stopped as he bent forward, bracing his hands on his knees. The soon-to-be commander took a lung full of fresh air in through his nose, before exhaling from his mouth, trying to clear his senses, and fighting the urge to go back and join them. 

Weston eventually cleared their scent from his nose, but it took several minutes of deep breathing.

Once he got himself under control, he returned to the basement, where he began to regret having a werewolf's incredible sense of hearing.