Chapter Fourteen

"So bad of you alpha, you didn't even greet us" Even scolded in a playful and teasing tone. Lvan rolled his eyes in annoyance while Rex and Chris were smiling.

"So, alpha, are you going to take care of that because we can smell it" Chris announced pointing at his own groin to demonstrate. Letting Lvan know he could smell his arousal even though he knew they could. He just thought they wouldn't say anything about it for his sake but, who was he kidding?

Lvan knew he was blushing but at least they weren't calling him on that. He was a little grateful for that.

"So alpha, we heard everything last night. You guys weren't exactly quiet" Lvan covered his face with his hand as his face flushed crimson, "Oh shit!!"

"You can say that again" Rex said before his laughter sounded in the room. "The rooms might have good soundproofs but you two...." Even waved his hand, trying to suppressed his laughter, "You guys are too much" They laughed.

Lvan wiped his face with his hand, bringing out his serious look before looking back at them, "Are you guys done"

"No! fuck no!, we are just getting started" Rex replied and Lvan sighed in defeat. They could do whenever they wanted, he doesn't care anymore. "So, how's Tristan?" Lvan blushed. He covered his mouth with hand again, thinking Chris just asked him the hot sex he had with Tristan last night. Like Chris could read his mind, he corrected him, "I meant the fever not the SEX" they burst out laughing again at Lvan's reaction when Chris asked how Tristan was doing.

Feeling too embarrassed and suddenly his throat feeling dried, he poured himself a glass of water, drunk it and placed the glass back on the table, the laughter of his friends and brother still sounded in room.

"I knew it, he really was running with fever" Lvan said, remembering when he confirmed Tristan was running before he told them they couldn't have sex but at the end of it all, they ended doing it anyway.

"It seems you still don't know" Lvan snapped out of his thoughts, his eyebrows arched in a question, looking at Rex who spoke.

"What is it?" Lvan asked, already getting worried. Did Tristan get sick when he left? Wait, what was he saying? Is obvious he did. But, was it that bad? Was it really a good that they had sex? Even if a big part of his reaction to blame was Tristan's pheromones. Even so, he still shared a blame. He shouldn't have insisted they shouldn't when Tristan said they should.

"I don't how he's doing but Tristan had been experiencing fever since...." Rex looked up like he was thinking about what he was going to say before he continued, "After he met you"

"What!!" Lvan said, looking worried. "Why didn't you tell earlier?" Lvan demanded with fierce eyes, looking at Rex. "Don't fucking give me that look. You had an important mission right?" Lvan's eyebrows shot up, he looked like he just saw ghost. Yes! the mission!! If he's here then, what about the mission?!!

He looked up at Chris and Even. "What about the mission?!" Chris and Even looked at each other before a smile spread on their lips. "I called Roy and Colten and they said they will take care of it"

Lvan breathed out in relieve. He really wouldn't have been in peace of the mission was postponed. Those omegas were going through something worst than death. Something they didn't even deserve.

"That's great. Then, Tristan" Seeing that look Lvan gave him when he didn't tell him Tristan was sick before he left on the mission, Rex wasn't sure he should tell his brother Tristan didn't see a doctor either. Not like he was afraid of his brother or anything but the guy could be a pain in the ass sometimes.

"Jones said you guys are having fever because you guys hadn't mated yet. So, now that you guys have mated, am sure you're okay now" Lvan looked down with a concern look. He wasn't good. He was lightheaded, hot and horny. He didn't know about Tristan but he wasn't okay. He would have to call Jones later.

"Where's Tristan?" Rex asked. He had finished his breakfast as he leaned on the chair, looking at Lvan, waiting for an answer. Chris had also finished his breakfast but Even had just his juice left which he was having.

"How can you ask that Rex? The kid had a tough night, he must be sleeping" Chris and Rex laughed. They laughed harder when they saw Lvan's face flushed crimson. Even choked on his juice, he placed the glass on the table, laughing and coughing.

"He's not a kid" Lvan whispered. Remembering his precious which he forgot a moment there, he looked around. Shit! He was a horrible father, he found himself a husband and completely forgot his son.

"Alan, where's Alan?" Rex's eyes widened, looking like he just remembered something. "Shit! I totally forgot about him" What an uncle he was.

"What happened?"

"The kid was so devastated about Tristan being sick. I didn't even tell him about you. We— we pretended you were not in the house. We didn't want him getting worried about you. He had his hands full with Tristan"

Lvan nodded, thinking they did the right thing. If it was him, he would have done the same.

"I'll go check on him later" And he would also call Jones. He lied about being alright when in truth he wasn't. He would have to call Jones to find out more about the mating stuffs.

"Okay, now that we're done eating, one of you should call the ladies to come clean up" Chris said, leaning into the chair like he was a boss. Rex and Even both looked irritatedly at him. "Why don't you call them?"

"I'm too full" Chris replied and laughed. "Is Alan still asleep?" Lvan asked.

"No, I tried talking to him. I wanted to tell—more like lie to him that Tristan was okay so he wouldn't worried too much but he wouldn't open the door for me" Lvan nodded, understanding. That sounded just like his son. He always locked himself up when he was angry, sad, worried, frustrated, the kid just seemed to went to be alone. He wanted his own space.

"James!! We're done!" Even shouted. A minute later, James came with Minna and Sandy following behind. Right away, Minna and Sandy went to work, they begin clearing the table. Remembering why he came down stairs, he stated his business.

"Hey James, can you tell Debby to make a large omelette and a glass of milk?" James bowed slightly and left. "Well, I'll go see if Alan will open the door for me" Lvan said and got up to leave. He heard Rex reply "Good lucky on that" as he was going.

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When Lvan reached upstairs on the hallway, he took out his phone and dialed Jones' number. It took three rings before Jones picked up. "Alpha?" He said. "Jones"

"Oh, it really is you. Why are you calling me? Shouldn't you....

"Jones, you said our fevers will go down if we mate right? But it isn't going down. My body still burns and am still.....

Realising what he was just about to say he stopped himself but Jones added for him, " Horny" Jones chuckled and Lvan answered, "That too"

"That's just how it is. Is the mating heat. You guys will have to be on it like rabbits in heat. And remember, it will take some days before the mating heat suppresses" Lvan nodded, understanding even though he knew Jones couldn't see him.

"Okay, I understand, thank you"

"You're most welcome. And hey, congratulations" lvan smiled. He would have to get used to having a mate. It still feels like a damn dream. But then, even if it was a dream, he wouldn't have woken up and that would have cause a lot of troubles. He was just glad it wasn't. "Thank you" he replied.

"See you around, alpha"

"You too" Lvan hanged up and shoved his phone into his pocket. Now, he had a son to coax. He continued his journey to Alan's room.

Oh, now that he thought about it, where did he get the immense strength  to fuck his mate till he passed out when he couldn't even opened his eyes before Tristan came. He asked himself. Having all kinds of possibilities.

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Lvan reached Alan's room and he knocked on the door. "Alan, is daddy, open the door" he said but his heart felt like it had broken into pieces when Alan said, "Go away". Lvan knocked again, holding the doornob.

" Please Alan, I want to see you. You're worried about Tristan right? He's alright you don't have to be" lvan said so much desperation, wanting the kid to open the door. He wanted to see his son, hug him and place kisses on his head. He wanted to see his son's smile which was the best of the best.

"Don't lie to me. Tris isn't okay, and soon, he would also leave me" lvan dropped his hand from the doornob. He thought Tristan was going to leave him? Why? Did he think Tristan was going to die or something?

"I'll show you he's alright" lvan turned and headed for the kitchen. He would go get Tristan's breakfast and head for his room. He would have to tell Tristan what's going on so he would help. And he was sure Tristan would.

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Tristan woke up seconds ago. He noticed his skin tingled, his body burns and damn if he wasn't also horny. He needed his mate. He wanted the man's cock, cough!, the man. Just the man. He looked everywhere for his mate but he was nowhere in sight. Okay, he hasn't exactly looked everywhere. He hasn't gone to the bathroom or outside. But, if lvan was in the bathroom, he might have shown signs, right?. That meant one thing, his mate was out.

Sighing in disappointment, he looked down. After having his first time with his mate, he thought maybe he would woke up with his mate beside him or cuddled with him. First night? He blushed and dropped himself back on the bed, covering his face with the blanket. Since he wasn't gentle, he experienced an ache throughout his body. Shit!!

He totally forgot about it. So it was true, Jake once told him when you overdo it, your body reaches a whole new different world the next day. And he sure as hell overdid it.

He should be gentle with his body and he seriously needed a bath too. Shit!, he couldn't believe he had sex with his mate last night. Okay he did, his body was even showing him it was real. And last night, it was more like he begged for it. Maybe that's why his mate wasn't around. Maybe he thought Tristan was a slut, and that he would beg anyway to fuck him when he was in need.

Sighing, he sat up on the bed and removed the blanket from his body. He knew he was naked but he didn't except to be clean. It seemed his mate cleaned him last night, and he also changed the sheets. He thought, looking at the clean sheets.

This meant something right? This meant his mate wasn't angry or disgust with him right?

He sighed again. Last night. He looked up at the ceiling with a dreamy smile, recalling the sex he had with his mate. He wasn't really in his right state of mind but he remembered everything. Last night was magical and the best night in his life. Excluding the fact that he begged his mate to take him, it was magical. He had never had sex before. Now that he remembered, was he really the one demanding more from his mate? Saying all those words? Shit! He covered his mouth with his hand, his face flushed with embarrassment.

But damn!, his mate was amazing. He knew what he was doing and it felt good. Shit! He huge, and thick and..... Shit! He smacked his head, scolding himself. He shouldn't be thinking like that. He should go take a bath and go find his mate. Maybe beg him to forgive him and explain to him that he wasn't a slut and that Lvan was the first man he had ever been with.

With a plan in mind, a slowly got up and went to the bathroom. He noticed the bathtub had been filled. Testing the water, he noticed it was at a nice temperature. His mate might have done it. He smiled and slowly climbed into it, sinking into the water and enjoying it. He sighed with a smile on his face.

"This is nice" he said.

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Sometime later, Lvan entered the room holding a tray which contained a large omelette, a glass of water and a glass of milk. Tristan was all dressed up seated on Lvan's bed. Feeling down, a sweet feeling filled his insides, lifting his spirit and a smile spread on his lips when he saw his mate. He was a little disappointed that Tristan had taken his bath as he could smell him. He wanted to shower with him and maybe do some dirty stuffs. His cock jerked in his sweatpants. Looks like the big guy also liked the idea.

Tristan's breath was cut in his throat, his heart beating faster. His body hotter than before and his cock was even more harder, throbbing in his pants, begging for relief and fucking at the sight of Lvan. He could smell lvan's arousal and he knew lvan could smell him too. Now he wondered if it was a good idea that he bathed alone.

Not to forget, he had to go back to his room for a change of cloths. He looked back at lvan. Lvan's beautiful blue eyes was darkened, filled with lust and desire and he also had a big smile on his face as he placed the tray on the bed in front of Tristan. Tristan didn't understand why. Wasn't he angry or disgust or something far more worst?

Lvan sat on the bed facing him with the tray in the middle but Tristan didn't pay the tray any attention because lvan had it all. The guy was staring at him still with that beautiful smile which made Tristan throw out the thoughts that Lvan was angry or disgust. He also put on his best smile.

The smile wiped out of lvan's face. He was staring at his nails, probably because he had his nails polished. He just did his nails and didn't apply eyeliner. He was nervous and terrified to find out what Lvan thought. What if he didn't like it? What if he thought Tristan was too girly or worst a freak?

"Stop thinking" lvan said and cupped his cheek, gently stroking. Tristan loved lvan's touch even though it still made his body hotter and his cock harder. He closed his eyes and leaned into it. 

Looking like a cute cat, lvan smiled at how adorable Tristan looked.

"Don't you like it? Your beautiful smile wiped out of your face when you saw my nails" 

Lvan chuckled and grinned.

"You think I have a beautiful smile?" Tristan snapped his eyes open, looking at him. He blushed and looked down as he nodded. Lvan smiled, still stroking his cheeks. "Well, thank you. And, is not like I don't like it. I love it. Is just that, I have never seen a man who has his nails polished."

"I understand" Tristan said, sounding sad. Lvan removed the tray from between them and placed it behind him. He scooted forward and cupped Tristan's cheek. Shit! His body felt so hot and he was so damn horny. He was so hard that he was beginning to think his cock might burst out of the sweatpants he was wearing. But, this wasn't the time. He needed to do something about the sad expression he put on Tristan's face.

"I know am a freak" Tristan said, bringing him out of his thoughts. Lvan wondered who put just thoughts into his beautiful and lovely mate's mind and also where to find them, because he seriously planned on killing whoever they were.

"You're not a freak baby. The truth is, it really is usually to see a man who has his nails done but, I wasn't disgusted or thought you were a freak or anything. I was just taken back and fascinated. The truth is" lvan looked away from Tristan's gaze, blushing. "I kind of, found it sexy, that's why I was staring too much. It matches you and everything and it makes you look even more sexier"

Tristan blushed, smiling as he looked away. No one has ever said those words to him before. He was happy to hear it and he was even more happy because his mate said it. "Thank you" Tristan said. He swallowed the lump in his throat and cupped Lvan's cheeks. Lvan dropped his hand on Tristan's cheek in surprised when his lover kissed him.

Tristan has never initiated a kiss before but with lvan, he was willingly to try anything and everything because he was worth it. Lvan was his mate after all.

Lvan wrapped his hands around Tristan's waist and pulled him closer to his body, deepening the kiss. He utterly and completely took control. He was the alpha after all. They explored each other's mouth with their tongues, moaning and groaning. Lvan kissed and licked Tristan's lips. He sucked on his tongue, completely enjoying and Tristan completely submitted.

They went on and on and when it was getting harder to breath, they both pulled back and rested their foreheads on each other's, panting and sweating, their faces flushed with lust. Their hearts beating faster and their arousals filled in the whole room. Their bodies skins itches and their bodies burns. Their dicks throbbing in their pants, begging to be out for relief and fucking ever soon.

Tristan wanted to be fucker again and he knew lvan also wanted to do the fucking. He slid his hand into Lvan's T-shirt, wanting to take it off but Lvan caught his hand. He immediately pulled back his hand and away from lvan when the realisation that maybe lvan didn't want to have sex with him hit him. His face flushed crimson as he was embarrassed, felt rejected and disappointed.

"No, no, no, baby look at me" lvan said as he held Tristan's hands. Tristan looked at him. "I wasn't rejecting you or anything. In fact if it was up to I would take you right now" lvan said with a desperate look. Desperately wanting Tristan to believe him. "Then why not?" Tristan asked in a slow voice but loud enough for Lvan to hear with his excellent hearing.

Lvan stroke his cheek, his face, dejected "Because I heard you haven't eaten since yesterday and I can't have that" Debby told him when he went to the kitchen to get Tristan's breakfast. He was devastated and worried about Tristan's health when he heard that and so he swore to feed Tristan before everything else.

He felt a warm more like a hot hand touch his cheeks. He turned to look at Tristan who had a smile on his face. "I'm sorry, I made you worried" lvan nodded and nuzzled into the touch. He just loved Tristan's touch and he was positive he was getting addicted to it. Now there's no way he was going to let Tristan go. No one matter what, he was keeping his small man.

"I'll eat, I'll everything" Tristan said with a big smile. Lvan also smiled and took the tray from his back. Tristan pushed back and lvan set the tray between them. Tristan was staring at the food with his mouth wide open. Debby really outdid it. And this is why he loved the woman. He made such a large omelette, definitely bigger than his instructions. He smiled and looked up at Tristan who had a big smile on his face.

"Can I have the milk? I love milk" seeing the beaming look and pleading eyes of Tristan telling him to say yes which he was going to say anyway, he nodded. Tristan happily took the glass of milk and downed it in a go. Looking so happy like he just had the best milk in the world. The man really loved milk, didn't he?

Tristan took the fork and knife. He was about to dig in when he remembered his mate. He wondered if lvan had eaten. He slowly looked up at lvan who's expression suddenly turned worried "Why? Don't you like omelette?" Tristan shook his head and asked, "Have you eaten?" Lvan didn't know what answer to give but he sure as hell didn't want to lie to his mate.

"No" he answered honestly. A smile broke on Tristan's face as he said, "Then let's eat together" 

Tristan fed Lvan while he fed himself until they finished the large omelette. In fact, Tristan made sure lvan was as full as he was and lvan thought that was kind of adorable. Tristan drunk half of the water in the glass and gave lvan the other half. Lvan was happy to know his mate cared about him and was so considerate and it also looked like his small mate had no issue with sharing what was his. Tristan was a kind person who didn't just thought about himself but the people he cared about too. That's the conclusion he reached with Tristan's attitude so far and he prayed to deities that he was right.

Lvan took the tray and sat it down outside the door before he came in and shut it close. He didn't have to worry because he knew Minna or Sandy would come for it.

He smiled when he saw Tristan lying on the bed while looking at the ceiling and it looked like he was eating something. What was he eating? Lvan sat on the bed, took of his slippers and lied beside Tristan.

"Hey lvan?"

"Yes?"

"Do you want candy?" Lvan turned to look at Tristan, 'So that's what he's eating' he thought answered, "Yes"

Lvan watched as Tristan took a candy from his pocket. He gave it to him and he unwrapped and threw it into his mouth. Tristan rolled and buried his face into lvan's chest. Lvan wrapped his arms around Tristan. Having his Tristan this close to him was a good feeling and it was doing something to his body.

"Hey lvan?"

"Yes baby"

"My body isn't that hot anymore" Now that he also thought about, his wasn't itching him and his body also didn't burn that much but that didn't mean he wasn't horny as fuck anymore. He wanted Tristan. He wanted the kid so much that it was beginning to hurt.

"Am too. I'll ask Jones about it right" lvan took out his phone and begin to text Jones. "Jones?" Tristan asked. "Yes, he's the pack doctor"

"Oh, I see" After texting, lvan placed his phone back on top of the drawer. Lvan?"

"Yes baby"

"The fact that my body doesn't burn that much anymore doesn't me am not horny anymore. It doesn't mean I don't want you or your cock"

Lvan smiled. Damn! He really loved this side of his mate. "What a coincidence, I also think the same" Tristan giggled and buried his face deeper into his chest. Oh, lvan loved that sound. He smiled and started stroking his hair. "And if am correct, Jones said we should fuck like rabbits in heat" Tristan giggled again and replied, "I like that"

"Then," Lvan stroked the side of Tristan's face, sized his chin and forced him to raise up his head and look lvan in the eye, "Let's get to it" lvan said and leaned in and took Tristan's lips. Tristan moaned pulled back. Lvan rolled over, ending up on top of while they were still kissing.

Lvan pulled away from Tristan's lips when it was getting hard to breath. Both their eyes was darkened with lust, faces flushed with desire for each other. They were both breathless and sweaty. Lvan smiled at Tristan who in return smiled back.

"I won't be gentle" lvan said with a smile, earning himself a giggle from Tristan who responded, "I don't think I need it"