Chapter Eleven

Shit! This was not how it was suppose to go. He was suppose to meet the alpha, talk with him and if necessary, beg him to let him stay in town. But, the moment his eyes met the gorgeous man with a dark black silk hair and beautiful blue eyes, he got lose. The man was gorgeous like the most gorgeous man in the whole world. The man might be the alpha because his scent screamed it.

He did get confuse. He didn't understand why his wolf was shouting the alpha as his. His wolf was just shouting "Mine, Mine, Mine" and before he knew, his insides begin to burn. It was giddy and powerful, like fire burning inside his body. His body felt like a furnace, and that was not all, he was horny as hell and a scent, a particular scent he has never smelled before was coming from him.

He didn't know what the scent coming from him could do, and so he decided. He had to get out of there, away from the gorgeous alpha. And that was why he left the room, heading straight for his room but it seemed the alpha didn't get the message as he followed him.

"Wait!" Lvan shouted after him but Tristan wasn't stopping. He had to get to a safe place. "Wait! Baby" Lvan shouted again as they past by the living room where Rex and Alan were. Alan might have thought lvan was talking to him as he turned to face them with beaming eyes, answering with "Yes?"

Lvan was too busy to correct him as he was running after Tristan who was going up the stairs. "I don't think is you Alan" Lvan heard Rex correct him. 

Tristan was running like his life depended on it while his wolf was scolding him for running from his mate. His mate? The alpha was his mate? 'Fuck!' He said and entered his room, slamming the door on Lvan's face. Lvan stood behind the door with his forehead on it. He didn't know why his small mate was running from him but he wanted to fix it, he had to fix it.

"Baby, please open the door. We need to talk" Lvan said in a low voice, almost like he couldn't find his voice to speak. Never in his life did he think he would find his mate and now, his mate was here, and he's not even female, but male. A male mate who dresses weird but damn if he didn't look sexy.

"Please baby" he countered again. Already feeling rejected. Why did Tristan run when he saw him? Didn't he like him? Or was it because he was a male? But, aren't male omegas suppose to be mated to males. Wait! Omega?! He immediately looked down at his pants, remembering Tristan releasing his pheromones and for his reward, saw the tent in his pants. He was hard, harder than he has ever been and the person who was supposed to be solving it didn't want to see him. Sighing, he thought, "I would have to do something about it, but first" but first, he had to speak with his mate. 

His mate was far more important than anything and anyway, his wolf wouldn't make it easy for him to leave and take care of the erection in his pants. "Tristan am sorry, please open the door and talk to me" he said in a coaxing tone before knocking on the door. Ahuh, how did they do this? He has never coax a lover before. What was he supposed to do? 'Just break the damn door' his wolf responded for him.

"How impatient" he thought. And somehow, he was reminded that's just how wolves are. Wolves are impatient.

"Baby....." He didn't get to finish his sentence when Tristan spoke in a lost and frustrated tone, "Just leave me the fuck alone!!" 

Lvan felt like his whole world had just collapse. His heart hurts like he was stab by a silver object which by a wolf, was the most painful thing in the world. And he wasn't the only one. His wolf felt dejected, rejected. Lvan didn't know if this meant they've been rejected but for now, he had to do what Tristan wanted. Maybe tomorrow, he would want to see him. Tomorrow? He had a mission? Maybe he would beg Tristan to speak to him when he came back.

With that, he left for his room to take care of his erection and change into new cloths. He still felt sad and heartbroken as he left for his room but he also had a little hope, and that was not enough but it could do for now.

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Tristan was fully naked lying on his bed. All sweaty and panting. Face flushed with lust. His prick was so hard that it ached. Spreading out his legs, he wrapped a hand around his erection and tightened his grip.

Ah, he moaned at the pleasure. This wasn't the same as the times he had jerked off. This time, the pleasure was too intense. He stroke up, then back down. What would it be like being with his mate? Having his gorgeous mate naked on his bed.

Lvan's cock would be as big as the rest of him. Being in the arms of the alpha would be magical. They would kiss the whole time they touched each other, their fingers exploring, driving each other insane.

Tristan's hand sped up. His balls pulled closer to his body, a little tingly sensation at the base of his spine. Using his thumb to rake over the tip, Tristan squeezed harder. He imagined Lvan's fist around him, talking to him in that sweet voice of his to take his pleasure.

Then lvan would take both their cocks and rub against each other. Lvan would be so warm and hard with all the bare skins. Using his other hand, lvan cupped his balls and begin massaging, squeezing now and then. Maybe lvan would take one of his balls into his mouth.

Tristan trembled and moaned at the thought. Lvan would lick and suck his balls. Then he would lick his way up Tristan's dick and then he would take Tristan into his mouth.

Maybe he would deep throat him......

"Ahh!" Tristan's eyes flew open, his body convulsing as his climax rushed out of him. Semens shot against the sheet. The heated spunk oozed down his shaft, over his hand, onto his stomach. And then before he could think of anything else, he fell into sleep with one last image of Lvan's face in his mind.

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After taking care of the trouble erection, lvan took a bath and changed into new cloths. He still couldn't believe he jerked off with a fantasy of fucking his small man. Sighing, he got down the last stair and went to the living room where Rex and his son Alan were. Seeing Chris and Even in the room, seated on the couch, watching TV.

The moment he sat down, the TV was switched off. He immediately looked up at them, wondering why they switched off the TV. But seeing the looks on their faces, he knew they wanted to know about Tristan.

"I'm not saying anything and I don't know anything" Lvan looked away, not wanting to see the look on their faces. He was lost in thoughts about Tristan and didn't know when Alan got up or when he walked towards him but all he could see was the kid pouting with an angry face before him when Alan pulled his chin to face him.

"Did you shout at Tris?" Alan demanded with a fearless and angry look. Lvan studied him for a second, a little speechless. Maybe his friends were right. Maybe Alan loved Tristan the first day they met because he was mated to him. Because the deities knew he couldn't choose between them.

Lvan cupped the kids face and begin stroking before him hugged him, saying, "I could never hurt him son. He's too much of a treasure, a blessing"

Alan pulled away from him and cupped his face. The kid had this look like he shared his father's pain and hated it when his father was sad. "Then say you're sorry. Even if is not your fault, say you're sorry. That way Tris won't run from you and you will have a happy re....re....re....

"Relationship" Rex pronounced for him with a smiling look. Lvan looked at him, then at Chris and Even, and realised they were smiling, enjoying the show while he felt like he was breaking apart. His son had grown so much. He's even giving advice now, a relationship advice. Who the fuck thought him that?

"Who thought you that?" He demanded. Alan pointed at Chris who pretended he didn't know anything and even looked behind him like there was someone else. "Uncle Chris told me this is how it should be when you're with a girl"

Lvan shot Chris a glare who looked away and begin whistling. The sounds of his brother Rex and his friend and beta Even's laughter sounded out in the room. He sighed and looked back Alan.

"Son, Tristan is not a girl?" Lvan said calmly, reminding the kid he wasn't getting a mommy but another daddy. He wanted to know how the kid would react to that. The fact that he would never get a mommy again.

"It doesn't matter" he said and added, "Uncle Chris said it a—a—applies to both boys and girls" they all burst out laughing except Alan who looked bewildered, looking at Uncle Chris who looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him up.

Lvan messed with the kids hair and commanded him to go get some sleep. Alan complied without argument. He said goodnight to them and kissed them on the cheeks before he left for his room.

After he left lvan looked back at his friends who were more like brothers to him then his brother. He wanted to know why his mate ran from him and how to fix it.

"What happened in there?" Rex demanded, getting himself into thought afterwards about the whole situation. Lvan knew he could trust his brother and he knew only his brother could help him.

"I don't know" he answered honestly. He really didn't know why Tristan released his pheromones. Fuck! He almost killed them in there. What if he and his friends went rogue and attacked him? Sighing, he heard Even speak his mind.

"What if he didn't know he had release his pheromones?"

"He went into heat, maybe" Rex answered and even with the maybe, everything was clear. That's right, it all made sense. He went into heat and that's why he ran. He guess it was a good thing he did ran cause if he stayed any longer, things might not have ended up well.

"Is that possible? Do all omegas release their pheromones and go into heat when they meet their mates?" Chris asked Rex who seemed to be in thought but looking at the way he looked at Chris, it seemed even though he was in thought, he still heard the question.

"I don't know. But, I do remember Tristan telling me he used to take pills. The pills concealed his scent.... Ahh!" He screamed, messing up with his hair. "I'll find out more about this" he said, determined. Lvan had no doubt his brother would find out the matter with Tristan.

"Rex, can you please take care of him while am gone?" Lvan asked with a serious look. Rex nodded with his most serious look on and Lvan felt himself relax. He trusted his brother and knew his brother would take care of everything.

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Tristan opened his eyes, sleep still effective but not enough to knock him back down. He sat up on his bed and recalled what happened last night. Yes, last night he met his mate, and then he....ran. He ran!

He slapped his hand over his forehead. Feeling stupid and regretful. Why the fuck did he do that? Oh, right, it was because he had that scent and his body was overheated, and....horny? And fuck!! Last night jerking off was the best. He had the best orgasm ever thanks to the fantasy of having sex with his mate. He sighed. Wait, orgasm? Shit! Last night he slept without cleaning himself.

He pulled off the covers and was stunned to see he was clean and was also wearing clean pajamas. He searched the bedsheets for evidence for his shameful act last night but there was none. It looked like his sheets were also changed. He wondered who could have taken care of him as he was looking around when his eyes dart to the bowl which contained water and a small towel in it on the table beside his bed.

He didn't get to think about anything else when the door opened. Rex entered, holding a tray with a small bowel in it. Rex smiled when their eyes met but Tristan's expression took a different degree. He looked dejected. He sat the tray on the table still wearing that beautiful smile of his.

"How are you feeling now?" He asked as he sat on the bed facing Tristan and checked his temperature by placing his hand on Tristan's forehead then his forehead. After checking, he dropped his hands still smiling.

"It seems your fever went down"

Tristan forced a smile. He didn't know why he got disappointed when he saw Rex walked in. For deities sake, the guy was his friend but—okay maybe he knew. He wished his mate was the one who walked in through that door and not Rex. He wished his mate was the one who took care of him, or maybe he's asking too much. He meant, he ran from the guy after all. He wondered what Lvan was thinking. Maybe he thought Tristan didn't want him. Maybe he thought Tristan had rejected him, which was far from the truth. He wanted to see him. He wanted to clear the misunderstanding. He—

"What's wrong?" Rex's voice broke through his thoughts. He turned to look at him. Instead of answering Rex's question, he asked his own. "Where's Lva— I mean, the alpha of the pack?"

Rex's expression softened, giving Tristan a sad look. "He left this morning" On hearing, Tristan forced himself to get up even thought he was still a little dizzy. Rex tried to stop him but he didn't succeed.

Tristan felt his whole world collapse before his eyes. His chest tightened, he couldn't breathe and his heart hurted. Was it because he ran from him? Did he cause this? 'This is all your fault' his wolf accused him. He didn't realise when tears begin to fall down from his eyes. Rex wiped his tears with his hand and sat him down on the bed.

"Shhh, stop crying. Is not your fault" he shook his head, "No, is all my fault. I ran from him" Rex hugged him, caressing his back, comforting him.

"I guess you didn't know. He left this morning for a mission which was already planned before you came. This mission can't be postponed. Even he didn't want to leave you but he had no choice"

Tristan sniffed before asking, "Really?" Rex pulled from him and wiped his tears again while Tristan was sniffing, his eyes already turning red.

"I will never lie to you Tristan" Tristan nodded before asking, "When is he coming back?" Rex hold his hand tight. Tristan could see he was struggling to bring out the truth. Is it that bad?

Finally after it felt like ages, Rex opened his mouth to speak.

"I don't know, but—but, I know the mission will be very dangerous. He can even lose his life" Tristan's eyes widened in shocked. Why? If the mission was so dangerous then why did he still go?

"Why? Why did he still go if is dangerous?" Rex looked at him with a sad look. He was also worried, hurting. He also feared something would happen to Lvan, after all, the guy was his brother. He was his family.

"Drink this before we talk about anything else" Rex handed him the bowl on the tray. If Tristan was right, it was medicine. But to do what?

"It will help with the fever" Tristan eyed the green medicine suspiciously. Deities, how he hated anything bitter. And anyway, green stuffs aren't always good.

"I.....

"Do you want to know about Lvan or not?" Tristan downed the medicine in a go and placed the bowl back onto the tray. The medicine was bitter, very bitter, in fact the definition of bitter and right now he looked like he just ate shit. He could see Rex was trying to hold back his laughter but it really wasn't working.

"I'm done now tell me"