I'm An Alpha Damnit!

THEODORE

I cut the comms and cursed. So much for finding a solution.

“You've got to hang in there, General. Not much I can do,” I muttered.

He groaned back an answer.

“You should think of it this way: if you survive this, you have another thing to brag about.”

“The kingdom is doomed,” he managed to mutter under his breath.

I scowled, even if he couldn't see me.

“Or look at it this way: 'The youngest General of Avindel died of rut venom when he couldn't knot an Omega.' You'll be remembered forever—”

“A fucking brat?” he cursed and groaned.

“But I can't let you die.”

“Aren't I lucky?” he answered back.

“Your death will forever haunt me. I'd be reminded by everyone that you died because of me.”

I expected a witty retort, but he was silent. I looked toward him, my breath hitching when I saw his breathing had suddenly evened out.

“General? General?” No reply. I told myself not to panic and approached him. I bent and tapped his face. Only a groan slipped out. I tapped harder. “Come on, keep talking. Don't die on me. Evander!”

He was limp. He was dying. I was seized with panic. No, I couldn't let him die. He couldn't die on me. I turned his body, staring at his form. Even his Alpha scent was fading, no wonder I'd been less irritated. I had to save him.

I swallowed, my throat suddenly tight as I unbuckled his belt and started roughly pulling down his trousers. I hesitated when his underwear came into view.

This is for the kingdom, I told myself. The general was just too valuable to die over something like this. The doctor had said he needed release. A blow job should suffice.

“General?” I called again. He remained silent, his body still. I would have thought he was dead if not for the faint breathing I could still hear.

“I'm doing this for the kingdom and nothing else, you hear?” I asked, even though I expected no reply.

Finally, I pulled down his boxers and jerked back as his cock sprang free. Hard, red and big... so big. I chuckled. “I suppose you'd be well endowed. I bet the Omegas get high on your cock.”

I slowly gripped it, my mouth twisting as I shuddered in distaste. I had another Alpha's cock in my hand. It was hot and hard.

I stared at it... an Alpha's cock, the general's cock.

I almost retched as I involuntarily inhaled a full blast of his hormones, his scent suddenly spiking at the threat of another Alpha in his personal space.

“You better relax, General. I hate what I'm doing too, so you better relax.” If his body was still subconsciously fighting me, then there was no way this would work.

I stroked up and down. Up and down, then grimaced as precum slipped out. I held my breath in order to keep out his scent.

“You just had to be fucking big, didn't you? My hand can't even wrap around you. No one needs to be that big.” Of course, he gave no reply. After a while, I got tired of stroking when that seemed to bring no improvement.

I checked my comms. It had been twenty minutes. “Really, you bastard? You want to die?”

I stared at his cock. Should I put it in my mouth? I recoiled at the idea. Of course not. I might not want him to die, but that didn't mean I had to stoop that low.

“But you just had to get infected, didn't you?” I looked around the cave. No one was here, we were sealed in. The only source of light was Evander's comms, which he'd kept glowing.

I sighed. There was nothing else I could do. I stood up and pulled down my pants. How hard could it be? Omegas did this all the time. They loved it, they got high on it.

I squeezed his dick and used the precum that came out to slick it up. “For the kingdom,” I whispered to myself. “This is for the kingdom.”

I climbed atop him, my legs on either side of his waist. I took hold of his dick, aiming it at my hole, and bore down. A shock of pain tore through me, but I healed before I could bear the full brunt of it. I decided to go slow, exhaling as his dick slowly and steadily entered me. It felt weird, like something was shifting my organs.

Uncomfortable, like I had something warm stuck up my ass. Which, of course, I did. I had another Alpha's cock in my ass. I'd taken it all.

I slowly stood up and bore down again and again until I had a steady rhythm going. After a while, Evander seemed to come alive beneath me, his hips jacking up to meet mine until the only sound in the cave was our ragged breathing and the steady slaps of our bodies joining.

I gasped as he suddenly stood up like he was possessed and swiftly reversed our position, so I was the one on my back and him atop me.

“I'm glad you're not dying, but I won't stoop so low as to let you top me.”

Evander ignored my protest. His lips were twitching, his eyes squeezed tight as he groaned and snarled above me.

I sighed. This was good. It was better. I could tell myself it had been Evander's fault that we were pushed to this. His thrusts seemed to get harder, making my ass scrape against the hard ground of the cave.

I suddenly felt pity for Omegas, they had to go through this. Needed it, even.

My inner Alpha was lashing. This was wrong. I'm an Alpha, I'm supposed to be doing the fucking. I stared down at my soft cock, making myself a silent promise.

Evander was going to pay, but..I sighed. I also prayed I was the only one who remembered this.

After a while, I felt myself relaxing. I could get through this. Evander just needed to cum. It wasn't like it was painful, it just felt weird, like something was sticking up my ass.

I jolted, my eyes widening as Evander's cock hit something deep inside me. What was that? Evander slammed against the same spot again. I gasped, my back arching as a burst of—no, no, no, no, it couldn't be pleasure. I was not enjoying this, I was not fucking enjoying—

Evander's cock ground against that spot and a moan slipped out before I could stop it. I slapped my hand against my mouth. What in the—

My instincts thrashed, rejecting the feel of another Alpha on me. But it felt so good. My legs were spreading wider on their own, my hips going up to meet his thrusts so he could keep hitting that spot just right.

I'd never felt more aware of my asshole. I was moaning uncontrollably, whimpering beneath him as stars danced behind my eyelids. My gaze went to my cock. It was so hard, so stiff, leaking precum repeatedly.

Evander's hand moved from my waist to grip my throat and I froze, fighting with the instinct to throw him off me. The loss of control caused my pheromones to flare up, which in turn made Evander release his to cover the scent of another Alpha on someone who I was assuming he thought was his Omega.

“T-take your stupid hands off my throat, damn it.”

Evander seemed to get faster, his thrusts got harder, and I had to brace myself as the long, thick, glorious cock pulled me up to the—shit, what was I thinking? My cock was bouncing as Evander fucked me, the never-ending pleasure becoming shameful.

I'm an Alpha, I'm an Alpha, it's not pleasurable, I'm not enjoying this.

I tensed when I felt his knot begin to grow. Evander thrusted his hips faster, the slaps of our bodies getting louder. The bigger it got, the faster panic flared up my chest. No, no, I'm not an Omega, not an Omega! I tried to push him off me, my panic getting the better of me.

But Evander held me down, pushing his knot into me until he swelled beyond control, his huge fucking thick cock, throbbing with unreleased cum, filling me up so good, pressing against that spot until I came so hard I passed out.