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Being a mobster isn't all about being tough, it's about being smart and tough, being a mobster's bodyguard is about being strictly tough. I was born into the mafia. I've never known anything else. My life has been filled with luxurious ignorance that slowly twisted into a realization of what the family business really was. By the time I realized how illegal it all was I was too far in to really care. As soon as I presented as omega I was shoved into a circle of bodyguards. I was never without them. I was an important bargaining chip. The amount of alpha sons of mafia bosses I'd been offered too was innumerable. My Mum usually put a stop to it, since they were usually more into the females than the males. Two out of my four younger sisters had already been married, one to a beta and one to an alpha, and the other two were just too young. I couldn't even sleep by myself.
I rolled over in bed and stared out the window into the night. I had a bodyguard sleeping in the recliner in the corner and two more outside the door, plus a camera pointed at my window. The only way I was getting out was through the front door which would be obviously pretty impossible. I was determined to get out. After I was sure that my bodyguard had fallen asleep in that stupid chair I climbed out of bed and to my window. I edged along out of the sight of the camera and ripped the wires out of the back of the camera. I then proceeded to climb out the window. I hit the ground running, literally, wearing a pair of grey sweatpants and a ratty old band shirt. I streaked across the lawn and climbed over the fence as quickly as I could before all those bodyguards of mine realized the stunt I was trying to pull. I didn't know where I was going, I was just going. I needed to get away. There's only so long you can spend surrounded by people in a bubble. I didn't want to be in a bubble anymore. I wanted to be free.
I was cold and just looking for somewhere to warm up. I was the omega son of a well known mafia boss and I knew I needed to get off the street. The more crowded the place the better. I was starting to wonder if I had made the right choice between certain safety and certain freedom. The pub I tripped into was called the Channery and it was plenty warm. It had next to no people in it. I knew it wasn't the best place to stop, but next to no people meant less people to recognize me. I sat down at a table next to the heater and rubbed my arms. I didn't go up and order any drinks, but one was soon placed in front of me.
"I didn't-"I started to say, but the waitress cut me off.
"He did."I looked up over her finger at this smiling young man with dark brown curls poking out from under a wide brimmed hat. I stared at the glass of whiskey in front of me and wrapped my hand around it downing it in one gulp. He raised his eyebrows at me as I sat back and crossed my arms over my chest. He licked his lips and leaned forward over his table. The black shirt he was wearing was unbuttoned slightly too much, but it was OK somehow. I couldn't look away from the piercing green eyes boring into my brain. He obviously didn't know who I was. I didn't know who he was either, but I desperately wanted to. I flirted with him without words as we stared across the room from each other. He stood, grabbed his jacket from the back of his chair and sauntered over to me.
"What are you doing out so late in so little clothing?"He asked in a deep voice that rumbled out of his chest and made me pay attention to him. Usually I would just ignore people who talked to me and it usually wasn't hard with bodyguards surrounding me. I had no wall of people to protect me this time and I wouldn't have wanted them to be there.
"I escaped from my bubble."I stated sitting up and folding my hands together on the table. He sat down at the table with me, across from where I was, never taking those piercing eyes off of me. Now that he was a mere foot and a half from me I could smell his cologne and the definite musk of an alpha. He looked me up and down inching his hand across the table. I tensed as his fingers brushed over my arm when he went to grab my glass.
"I'm going to get us two more, don't go away."I nodded watching him walk to the bar, order two more drinks and walk back.
"So, what's your name?"He asked.
"Louis, yours?"
"Harry."The waitress seemed rushed when she came back and she placed one drink in front of Harry and the next in front of me, but she managed to spill it all down the front of me in the process.
"Oh, I'm so sorry."She stuttered her eyes widening as the alcohol seeped into my shirt. I sighed and looked around for something to wipe up with. Harry was handing me napkins and glaring at the waitress.
"What do you say we get out of here?"Harry asked and I nodded letting him lead me away. He took me to this car and got me another shirt, a Pink Floyd band shirt to be exact. I switched out shirts.
"So I guess by the look on your face this is goodbye."He said and I nodded.
"Good bye Harry."
"See you, Louis."I shook my head.
"I doubt it."I muttered as I walked quickly away. When I got back home I climbed over the fence and up into my room. I collapsed into bed exhausted. I was hoping to never have to get up.
I was awoken by my sisters jumping on me.
"Get up! Get up! It's time for breakfast!"They chanted as I groaned and rolled over to tickle them.
"Get up for breakfast!"I sang as they giggled under my skillful tickling.
"Come on girls! Louis!"Mum called and we all rushed out of bed. I plodded slowly down the staircase rubbing my eyes, but I was thankful for the distance the long table put between my father and I. He stared me up and down.
"Where did you get that shirt?"He asked and I looked down realizing I still had Harry's shirt on, which I virtually swam in.
"I bought it last week, with cash."I said quickly and his eyes narrowed.
"If you let an alpha knot you-"
"I didn't, I'm still a virgin."I defended quickly and Mum looked up at Dad.
"What's a virgin?"Daisy asked.
"I am."I said gulping back some orange juice."Although, I would like to not be."
"Louis."Mum hissed."Stop it this instant."I ate my toast in silence staring coldly back at my father who was openly shooting daggers through the air at me with his eyes.
"An associate is coming, he's bringing his son. Be ready in an hour and wear something nice."That's how I knew this son was an alpha. He never told me specifically to dress nice unless it was an alpha.
"Another potential marriage alliance, how exciting."I said sarcastically clearing my plate from the table, kissing my mother on the cheek and walking up the stairs.
I slouched down on the couch as we waited for this associate to arrive. Mum's heels clicked across the tile of the kitchen as she brought in trays of food for our guests. She smoothed at her dress, which she looked beautiful in, and frowned at me.
"Sit up Lou, you'll wrinkle your jacket."I sat up slowly pulling at the jacket Dad had made me put on. The doorbell rang.
"Daisy, Phoebe!"Mum called as we all gathered to greet our guests. Dad opened the door and in walked a middle aged man who shook my father's hand vigorously. It wasn't him that I was focused on however, it was his son who I was staring at. My eyes widened as his eyes met mine. He smirked and extended his hand towards mine. I went to shake it, but he caught my hand raising it to his lips. After pressing a kiss to the back of my hand he said.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, my name's Harry."
"The pleasure is all mine. I'm Louis."I spat off almost robotically as it sank in that I had openly flirted with the son of my father's new potential partner in a bar at 2:00AM. I had his shirt and I had acted so boldly. I thought he must've thought I was an idiot for leaving the house at such an hour with no protection. They discussed business stuff while Harry eye flirted with me again, or at least tried to. I made as little eye contact as possible. I was trying so hard to make it seem like I was a lot more demure than I actually was. His brow furrowed in confusion at how I was acting. His eyes were no longer undressing me mentally, but asking why I was being the way I was. I looked at him, hoping to convey what my father expected of me and all my life was made out of. He seemed to get it because his gaze softened into one that told me he went through it too. My Mum was smiling knowingly from her place in the chair beside my father. She could see what we were doing, even if my father was an oblivious tree stump when it came to this. I honestly don't know how he got my mother in the first place.
"I have to use your facilities."Harry declared and Mum looked at me.
"Louis, why don't you show him the way?"I nodded taking him to the washroom, but he pulled me into the closet with him instead.
"What are you doing?"I hissed as my body was suddenly pressed flush against his. His hand was a little too close to my ass for my comfort and I really didn't think my father would approve of me rubbing crotches with a guy I just met. He reached up and turned on the little light above us. I could see his grin now and I pursed my lips.
"What are you doing?"I asked and he shrugged.
"I like you, you like me, I think we should kiss."He bent his head down to do so, but I pushed his face away.
"No, I can't, my father."I protested pushing away from him and out of the closet.
"I thought you liked me?"Harry asked sounding slightly hurt.
"We met yesterday; I'm not going to snog you in a broom closet."I replied pulling at that stupid jacket and he pouted."My father will probably offer me up anyway so just wait until then alright."I pressed my palms against his cheeks pulled his head down and kissed his forehead.
"That's it?"
"That's it."I walked back to the living room with him in tow. My father was looking me dead in the eye when I got back.
"Someone just told me that the security camera near your window is out. It looks like someone ripped the wires out of it."I shrugged.
"Wasn't me."He almost growled at me and I physically felt Harry move closer to me.
"I'm increasing your security detail."
"No, Dad please!"I begged, but he was the typical boss. He had made up his mind and there was no changing it.
"That's final."I looked at the ground and tried not to cry. All I wanted was to be free and all he ever did was put me in a smaller cage.
I sat at a restaurant with my friends, Liam, Niall and Zayn. It may look like I was alone with them, but I had bodyguards on all sides. They were all pretty sympathetic towards me. I hated being surrounded the way I was.
"How's the search for a mate going?"Zayn asked. My friends were all already mated, Liam and Niall to each other and Zayn to his high school sweetheart.
"It's going as it always has."I mumbled shoving more pasta into my mouth. Liam frowned and I could tell Niall was rubbing his knee under the table.
"You can't give up Lou, a mate is really your only way out."Niall whispered and I sighed.
"I don't know Niall. What if I mate to someone who wants to keep me safe as well."The thought had clearly never crossed his mind by his reaction of sitting back flabbergasted, but it was a thought that kept me up at night. What was I supposed to do if I mated with a mob boss' son and he kept me under just as much surveillance. I was convinced I'd lose my mind.
"I heard you guys are expanding?"Liam asked and I nodded.
"Had him come for a meeting yesterday."
"I also heard he has an alpha son."I nodded.
"He's cute, I'm definitely interested."Niall rubbed his hands together excitedly.
"So, are you going out with him or what?"I shrugged, I honestly didn't know. I soon would though.
When I was being walked to the car by the five bodyguards that followed me around I saw him. There he was, leaning against the hood of his car waiting for me.
"Fancy meeting you here?"He said and I scoffed.
"Almost like someone told you where I would be."I gasped sarcastically. He chuckled and walked towards me.
"Want to come for a ride?"I nodded so fast I'm surprised I didn't pull a muscle in my neck. He grabbed my hand as the security detail I had following me piled into the van to follow us. I got in the passenger side and sighed at the cozy feeling of the leather seats. He began to drive and I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of being without my security for the brief time I had it.
"So, you hate them don't you?"I jerked to attention at the question.
"Hate who?"
"Your security."I rolled my eyes.
"I hate them more now than in the beginning, but I don't really hate them. I hate what they do, but it's their job. I more dislike my father for putting me through this."Harry nodded licking his lips thoughtfully.
"You want to lose them?"
"God, yes."I groaned thinking he meant just get rid of my security altogether.
"I can do that."The car revved and I looked at him."Hold on sunshine."He laughed as he sped through traffic and weaves between lanes. Soon, the van filled with people meant to be protecting me was long gone.
I didn't know where we were going. Harry just kept driving. Until we got to this beach that was basically deserted. He pulled a blanket out of his trunk and laid in out in the sand. I sat beside him on it.
"My Dad is going to murder me."I said and Harry looked at me.
"Is he really going to be that mad?"
"I ran off with an alpha. The first thing he's going to ask is did you sleep with him."Harry's brow furrowed in thought.
"Why would he be worried about that? You know as well as I do that knotting is a very serious thing."I scoffed.
"I just want out of his hellhole and he knows it. He assumes that I'd do anything to do it, including knotting with an alpha. Once I'm not a virgin I'm useless to him as a bargaining chip."Harry looked out at the water.
"I know how that is."He sighed."I'm his top bargaining chip too. The amount of omegas I've been shoved at is disgusting."I looked at him.
"Me too, but alphas of course. My younger sisters have already been married off. I'm next according to Dad."Harry picked up a handful of sand letting it run through his fingers.
"Do you think you'll be offered up for me?"He asked.
"Do you think you'll be offered up for me?"I retorted and he nodded.
"Then yes, yes I do."
"Do you want to mate with me this time?"He asked, his voice suddenly slightly higher. I turned, wrapped my hand around the back of his neck and pulled his lips to mine for a quick, chaste kiss.
"What does that tell you?"I whispered and he chuckled.
"Yes."
"If my Dad offers me up, will you say yes?"I asked Harry and he nodded.
"I'll say yes."He leaned forward to kiss me again and I let him. I toppled over backwards and he crawled over me.
"I've only known you for two days!"I exclaimed as he settled between my legs, hovering over me.
"We're going to be engaged anyway."He replied leaning down to kiss the tip of my nose.
"I'm going to have sand in my hair."I pouted and he laughed. We spent hours at that beach, talking and kissing some more, as I had found out it was quite enjoyable. I didn't look forward to going home and having to explain to my father that I had spent all day at the beach with an alpha.
He roared when I got home.
"Where were you?"He yelled."That alpha did something to you didn't he?"
"Are you alright? He didn't make you do anything right?"Mum asked smoothing her hands over my hair and face.
"I'm fine Mum."She threw her arms around me hugging me tightly and pulling away to kiss my forehead.
"We were worried when you didn't answer your phone."
"It died."I replied."We went to the beach and we didn't do anything. We just talked."That was only half the truth, but they didn't need to know the other half. They didn't need to know that I'd just spent four hours with an alpha's tongue down my throat. The snogging was glorious though.
"You can't just lose your guards! They're there for a reason!"Dad yelled.
"For what reason! So you'll feel safe? So I'll feel safe?"I yelled."I don't feel safe I feel suffocated!"His face was calm, but his eyes were on fire.
"What do you want Louis? Do you want freedom? You have it, your guards just have to come."I almost screamed out of frustration.
"The guards are what take away my freedom. Can't you see? All I want is to be with Harry and be free."I didn't meant to say be with Harry. It just slipped out.
"Well, his father has gone home with my marriage proposal. We should have an answer by tomorrow. Then we'll see about your precious freedom."I almost skipped up to my room.
"He said no."My father told me the next day during breakfast. At first I thought it was a sick joke, but then I saw my mother's face. She looked so sad.
"No, no he said."I managed to get out before my eyes welled with tears.
"Oh honey, it's OK."Mum said pulling me into her arms. I tried to push away, but I needed my Mum's love at that point. I had let myself get my hopes up. I had let myself believe that he loved me. I shouldn't have. He had said he wanted to mate with me. He had said that he'd say yes. I wanted him to say yes. I wanted to say yes. It hurt that he hadn't. It hurt that the first person who seemed to understand me and what it felt like to be me had flat out rejected me. I cried quietly into Mum's sweater.
"There's always next time."Dad said and Mum shushed him.
"Don't, not now."She hissed at him."Our son is hurt."
"He wouldn't be hurt if he'd just stayed away from him."
"He pursued me! He wanted me! How could he say no?"I screamed through my tear covered face. I ripped myself away from my Mum and ran up to my room to mourn the loss of what I had thought would be a relationship to last the rest of my life.
I holed myself up in my room for two weeks crying and eating ice cream while I watched shitty daytime telly. I knew how dumb I looked and how dumb I sounded. I was crying over a rejected relationship proposal for a guy I had barely known for three days. We had meshed so well, I really thought we would be together. The twins came in to see me a lot. I mostly thought it was for the ice cream, but it was nice to have people. I spooned the chocolate ice cream out of the container and into my and each twin's mouth careful as to not stain the sheets.
"Why are you so sad Louis?"Phoebe asked and I smiled down at her.
"I'm not sad, I'm just a little upset."
"Two weeks is too long to be upset."Daisy sighed. I knew she was right. I knew I should get up and eat a proper meal, but I didn't want to.
"That alpha was by two days ago begging to see you."Daisy told me."He looked really upset when Dad chased him away."That's what drove me out of bed. The anger of him having the nerve to come to my house after breaking me like that. I wanted to kill him. I could kill him, but I couldn't kill him. I was just angry. I was going to find him and tell him just how angry I was.
I found his car and resisted the urge to key it so deep into the paint it would leave a dent. I might have to get one of the boys to smash in his windshield though. No one got away with breaking the mob boss' son. I found the front desk and asked where the Styles were staying. The girl's hands shook as she told me the room. Everyone knew who I was. Apparently I was scarier without the circle of protectors. I slowly made my way to his floor. I knocked on the hotel door and he opened it.
"Louis?"He questioned and before he could get out another word I raised my hand and slapped him with a deafening crack.
"You told me you'd say yes."I hissed. He looked stunned as he rubbed his cheek."You promised me! You fucking promised you'd get me out of there and then you fucking say no!"I poked at his chest driving him back into his room. He took a step back with every poke and he tried to talk to me several times. I just wouldn't let him.
"I can't believe you! I can't believe I let your dirty paws roam over me like I did! I wish I could wash the feeling of you touching me away! Your lying lips never deserved to touch mine you dirty, nasty, lying bastard!"I was almost screaming by this point.
"Louis, shut up for ten minutes and let me get a word in edgewise!"Harry bellowed over my little tantrum. My mouth snapped shut and I deflated instantly under his alpha command.
"I am not a lying bastard I said yes! You were the one who broke me, or at least I thought you were."His eyebrows formed his worrying scowl again. It seemed to be his most popular face.
"Dad told me you'd said no."I whispered and he shook his head.
"No, I said yes."
"He lied."I whispered almost bursting into sobs. Harry pulled me into his arms and rubbed my back. I really don't know how we ended up sitting on the bed with me in his lap. That's just how it ended.
"I'm sorry I slapped you."
"It's fine, it was actually kind of sexy to see you so fired up."I giggled.
"You think I'm hot when I'm angry?"I asked.
"I think you're hot all the time, but yes."He replied. I sighed pulling myself off his lap.
"I have to talk to my Dad."Harry caught my hand.
"Are you going to come back?"He asked and I nodded.
"I'm going to tell him that I want to mate with you and that he can't stop me."Harry jerked me closer to him capturing my lips with his. This kiss was slightly more aggressive, like he wanted to claim me before I went back home. His lips trailed down my neck nipping at the bond spot.
"Calm down Styles."I laughed as he pulled away, having left little red marks all over where his teeth marks would be soon enough."I'll come back, are you satisfied?"He nodded surveying the marks he'd left.
"Your Dad is going to be so mad when he sees those."I pulled the collar of my shirt back over my shoulder and shook my head.
"That's why he's not going to see them."
"I did all that work and no one is going to see them?"He asked disappointedly.
"You've seen them and I've seen them. Does anyone else really need to see?"He grumbled.
"Only the whole world."
"Possessiveness is not a good way to start this off."He pulled my shirt down again spreading his mouth over the bond spot and biting down just hard enough to leave teeth marks and not break the skin. I tilted my head back as he did and enjoyed the feeling of his mouth on my neck.
"I really have to go!"I laughed as he blew a raspberry on my neck.
"OK, fine."He pulled my shirt up again and kissed my cheek before letting me go. I got back home in record time, but not quick enough for my Dad to not notice I had gone out without my guards.
"How many times do I have to tell you that you need to have your guards with you! It's dangerous without them!"Dad yelled, his face puffing up and turning red.
"You lied to me."I said calmly and Mum's brow furrowed."I went to Harry's room today to rip him apart for refusing our proposal when he had told me he wouldn't. He told me he said yes and that he thought I'd said no."I stared my father down as he deflated into his armchair.
"I didn't think he was good for you."He sighed. I felt my face heat up.
"All my life you've been telling me what to do. I show interest in someone and you immediately shoot me down. You find some way to keep me in your bubble! You can't control me forever Dad! I want to be with him."I ranted.
"You don't even know him!"
"Oh, because that's stopped you before!"I screamed back at him. That's when he caught sight of Harry's marking job on my neck.
"What did he do?"My father hissed through gritted teeth.
"None of your concern. I'm 22 fucking years old and I'm not a child!"I stomped up to my room, packed some things and set off to walk back to Harry's room. I should've just locked myself in my room.
It was dark outside and the flickering streetlights did little to illuminate the path I was trying to walk. This guy came out of nowhere and started calling after me.
"What are you doing out so late?"He asked coming up behind me.
"None of your business, please leave me alone."I tried to keep walking, but he kept following me.
"You're too cute to be by yourself. Where's your mate? Do you not have one? A pretty omega like you should have one."I curled away from him and looked desperately around for help. There was no one around that I could see.
"Please, don't."I quietly begged and the man grabbed a handful of my ass. I yelped and he chuckled.
"A pretty omega like you should've thought twice before coming out this late at night."He hissed into my ear. A gunshot rang through the air.
"Get away from him!"A familiar voice bellowed. I looked up to see Harry with a gun pointed at my attacker's head.
"Or what, you'll shoot me?"The man asked jokingly not letting go of me or lifting his hand off my ass.
"Yes."Came Harry's simple answer. Maybe it was the tone of his voice or the reality of the gun being pointed at him setting in, but his grip loosened. I pushed away from him and ran towards Harry. As soon as I was under his free arm he bent to kiss my forehead.
"You alright?"He asked never lowering the gun.
"I'm fine."
"Good."My assailant tried to slip away, but Harry was having none of that."Stop or I will turn you into Swiss fucking cheese."He growled and the man stopped."Turn around and get on your knees."I knew what this was, I'd seen it before. Mob executions haven't changed much. Harry walked forward calmly and pressed the barrel of the gun against his forehead.
"Please don't kill me, I didn't know he was yours."The man pleaded, but his pleas fell on deaf ears. Harry and I, Harry more than me, had been raised in a world where people had to die. It didn't matter how much they begged. Once the order was out they were dead men walking. Harry had given out the order.
"Babe, we don't need a murder investigation right now."I whispered in his ear petting his hair.
"He tried to hurt you."Harry growled pressing the barrel further into the skin on the man's sweat covered forehead."No one hurts you."I kissed along his shoulder standing behind me.
"Just break his arm. It'll teach him to touch omegas that aren't his."I whispered. Harry withdrew the gun from his forehead, but as quick as the man was gasping with relief Harry had the barrel of the gun grasped in his hand. He reeled back and smashed the butt end of the gun into the man's cheek. The force of it knocked him in his stomach. He pulled the man's arm out onto the pavement and whispered something in his ear before covering his mouth and stomping on his wrist which broke with a deafening crack. He left the man sobbing on the sidewalk walking back towards me as he shoved the gun into the waistband of his trousers. He threw his arm around my shoulders.
"Let's go baby."He cooed kissing my cheek. It was amazing to me how fast he could switch from the cold, cruel mob boss he had grown to become and the warm, kind hearted Harry I loved. I knew that what Harry had done to my attacker would make my Dad trust him. An alpha willing to execute a man on the street corner because he was harassing me and grabbed me was good in my father's books. I went with him to his hotel room before asking how he'd known I was out.
"Your Dad called and said you were on your way over. When you didn't show in a few minutes I got worried."Was his simple explanation. It worked for me. For some reason watching Harry beat up and threaten to actually murder a man for me had made me very happy. I spent the rest of the night laying on his chest with my one leg hooked around his as we watched shitty cable in bed. It was exactly the relaxing situation I needed to calm down after all that had happened that day.
I dropped quite easily and willingly into the role of mob boss' omega. My Dad accepted Harry after he heard about what he'd done to the would be rapist who attacked me. They gave us their blessing and I was moved into the Styles house a month later. The two hour drive, 123 kilometres, that separated me from my family wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I settled in right quick. Harry told me that I looked fine as hell standing behind his chair which was next to his father's. His mother would stand behind his father. We were good mob wives like that. I watched people beg on their knees for forgiveness from debt and money to pay for something. I would bend to Harry's ear and whisper what I thought of them into it. He almost always listened to me. The only problem was the lack of a bond mark on my neck. My parents had gotten me these strips to hold back my heat and provide birth control. I had them removed as soon as I moved in with Harry. He really made me do it. He found them one day while we were cuddling, the visible strips under my arm where a sin to him. The doctor said it could take awhile for the drugs to wear off and for Harry, who wanted us to have a houseful of children, that was disheartening news.
"It'll be fine."I assured him."We haven't even had sex yet."He sighed laying back in our bed.
"I really want to have kids with you Lou."
"I know baby."I kissed the end of his nose crawling up his body. We waited another month for my heat to come. I wasn't sure I was looking forward to it, but I knew it had to happen. Harry eagerly anticipated it. It came when I least expected it.
I woke up slightly hot and mostly bothered by the morning wood preventing me from falling back asleep. I got up, took a piss and read Harry's note that stated he was on business and wouldn't be back until that night. It didn't worry me too much. I set about the house in my bathrobe, but even that was too hot. I put up with it to not scare anyone that might walk in from the adjoining house to our little apartment. The morning wood had returned by the time I got out to make breakfast. That's when I knew it wasn't morning wood. It was heat and I knew I had maybe a half an hour before I would descend into total delirium. I found my one and only dildo buried in my suitcase and tried to call Harry.
"Hey babe, this is important, could you maybe come home."I explained as I lined the dildo up with me and pushed it into me. I moaned into the phone."I hope only you heard that, I'm in heat."I hung up then and began to ride the toy buried in my ass. I grasped my thighs and whined. My body knew that I had an alpha now and it was not satisfied with the artificial dick I had, it wanted the real deal. I rode it out until I hit the end. I orgasmed with a choked whine of Harry's name and collapsed on my stomach, on the bed, exhausted. I just wanted to sleep.
I was awoken by warm kisses on my neck and the familiar smell of cologne surrounding me.
"Harry."I moaned and he chuckled in return.
"How are you doing love?"His mere presence was calming down my over active sex drive that was the plague of omega heats.
"I'd do better with your dick up my ass."He kissed down my spine licking over the curve of it down to my ass. He placed his hands on my ass and seemed to stare at it for a few minutes. I felt the silicone doppelgänger slide out of me and I whined as the need to be filled took over again.
"Calm down babe."He cooed spreading my ass cheeks apart and licking up the slick that was leaking out of me. His mere presence seemed to make my slick production go into overdrive as well. My grip on the sheets tightened as his tongue poked teasingly into my hole.
"F-fuck, Harry."I whined and I really would've enjoyed it more if it hadn't of been for the screaming need for his knot to bury itself in me, but I let him do it anyway. He delved his tongue deeper into me and I lost it. I was a sweating mess that was letting inhuman sounds out of his mouth. I could feel the heat coiling in my belly as my body prepared for a release brought down on me by Harry's tongue licking me out. I felt it about to happen and I whined.
"Harry, cum."I managed to get out before I was spurting all over our sheets with a muffling groan into the pillow. I arched my back up shoving my ass into his face.
"My God, do I ever love your ass."Harry mumbled kissing over my plump ass cheeks before crawling over me and lining up with my hole."What do you want?"He whispered sucking gently on the skin under my ear.
"Fuck me, please."With that he pushed into me. His lips never left my neck as he thrust into me. Ever time was like a new experience of pleasure.
"Harry, oh."I moaned as he found my prostate. It was a relentless storm of pleasure.
"Every inch of you tastes delicious and feels incredible."He groaned into my ear.
"Tell me more."I purred.
"I want you so bad all the time. You are so hot I can't wait to mark you, hold you down and breed you."He growled which made my body go white hot, tingles in my fingertips and toes as I came hard. I saw stars on our ceiling.
"Lou, you OK?"He asked, his thrusts slowing as I didn't respond.
"Styles, if you slow down I will kill you."I hissed and he regained his original pace."Yes."I felt his knot expanding and his thrusts became sloppy, less controlled.
"I want to mark you and breed you."He panted. His hot breath on my neck racking shivers down my spine.
"Knot me alpha!"I cried and he groaned shoving his expanding knot into me. I came with him and we both moaned. I barely even registered the painful pleasure of him marking me as his. I sighed in relief at the knot and the mark. He pulled me carefully down with him for a well deserved post-coital cuddle. I made sure to not place any of my limbs in the cum puddle I had created on the sheets.
"I love you."Harry whispered.
"I love you too."
We were official after that heat. The mark on my neck was prominently displayed on Harry's request. He liked people knowing I was taken and had someone to look after me. He loved me and I loved him. The family business made up of illegal activity didn't phase me anymore. This is what I'd chosen. I wanted to do this. I had some news for Harry too, after our first heat together.
I was lying on our bed while Harry worked at the desk. He looked stressed and I decided now would be a good time to tell him.
"Harry, you know those kids you wanted?"I said and he nodded looking up from his paperwork. For every illegal thing we did we had to have some sort of legal venture to cover it up. You can't just make money and not have a source for it all to come through.
"I've always wanted kids."He commented.
"Well, you're getting your wish."I said holding up an ultrasound photo. He stopped what he was doing, got up and took the photo from me.
"Is this ours?"He asked and I nodded.
"Straight from my womb to you."I've only seen Harry really cry a couple times and this was one of those times.
"Harry, don't cry."I pulled him down to me and cuddled his face into my neck.
"I'm just so happy."He explained rubbing his massive palm over my stomach."We're having a baby."
"We're having a baby."I couldn't have been happier.