Omega Magic

by Maggie Hemlock

  “I had a vampire neighbor as a kid. He was pretty friendly. Loved to sunbathe.”

  “I didn’t know they could do that,” Ross laughed.

  “Yeah, they can and do,” I laughed. “Jessie’s home!”

  I hopped out of bed as soon as I smelled him.

  “I’ll be on my way then. Is it okay if I take the back door? I don’t want Jessie to growl at me when he comes through that door with one thing on his mind.”

  “Sure, just make sure to lock it,” I smiled, and he snuck out the back door as my Alpha came through the front.

  “Ross?” He called out.

  “He just left. He got us a present, though,” I gave him a quick kiss and dragged him into the bedroom.

  “Yeah, I never made it to the store,” Jessie grinned.

  “Are you alright? I heard you spotted the omega vampire today.”

  “Is there anything that can make a pheromone blocker on a car not work?” Jessie sat down on the edge of the bed.

  “Not that I know of, but if I do some research I might be able to cook something up.”

  “Both times as soon as he got in the car it was like he disappeared,” Jessie said.

  “I’ll see what I can do, Alpha,” I sat down on his lap and leaned my head on his shoulder. “You’ll get them.”

  I nuzzled into him ignoring the faint scent of fox blood and sweat clinging to his skin. He wrapped his arms around me and we just sat for a few minutes in the silence.

  Jessie turned his head and placed a gentle kiss on my claim gland. Instinctually, I leaned my head to the side giving him full access to my throat. He kissed along my shoulder back and forth across the gland. I tensed with anticipation of the moment I waited so long for.

  “It’ll hurt less while we’re mating,” Jessie lifted his head.

  I pulled away and tugged my shirt over my head. My stomach growled, and I laughed.

  “Dinner first or I won’t be able to hear all your howls of pleasure over your belly,” he said and pulled me in for a long slow kiss.

  “I’ll cook. You take a shower and clean up,” I said when the kiss broke. “You smell like you’ve been on a fox hunt.”

  ***

  I popped chicken breasts into the oven and steamed veggies. My scent gland where Jessie would claim me later tingled and tickled drawing my attention again and again as if my wolf was rubbing against it.

  I only met Jessie a little over a week ago, but as we settled into a routine of him spending every night at my house it seemed like I knew him forever. His scent was everywhere, mingling with mine, and making me feel safe and loved.

  Loved.

  That’s something I never felt from any other Alpha I dated.

  Loved.

  Me and Jessie weren’t dating, though. That all ended for wolf shifters when we met our true-mates.

  Well, if for some wolves.

  True-mate.

  The shell-shock of the word had worn off over the last few days and didn’t seem so impossible now. He said we’d wait until I was ready, but that felt like an eternity ago. Why had I waited so long?

  Afraid of him getting bored. Afraid of him running off or meeting someone else.

  It all seemed silly now. Standing in the kitchen preparing dinner for myself and my Alpha felt normal. Well, except for the tickling and tingling of my scent gland. If it kept it up, I’d swing by the clinic and see Doctor Bane just to be on the safe side.

  “Dinner smells delicious,” Jessie came out of the bathroom garbed only in one of the big white fluffy towels. Drops of water slid from his neck down his chest and disappeared below the towel.

  “It’s almost done,” I squeaked and forced my eyes back to his face.

  “I can smell how wet you are from here. You smell even better than dinner. It’s killing me to be this far away from you, but I think it’s best if I keep my distance until after dinner. I don’t want you distracted by your hungry belly while we mate and if I get any closer. . .”

  “I’ll jump you,” I cut him off with a laugh, but I was serious.

  “I love you,” Jessie smirked.

  “I love you too,” I said and turned back to the veggies. They didn’t really need my attention, but I needed to look at something less delicious and arousing than my Alpha.

  “That’s the first time we said that,” I said as soon as the thought crossed my mind.

  “Really?” Jessie asked scrolling through his phone.

  “I think so. Maybe. We’re getting old if we can’t remember,” I laughed.

  “I remember now,” Jessie grinned. “I only say it after you go to sleep, because otherwise you might run away.”

  “I’m not going anywhere,” I chanced a look at him over my shoulder.

  His phone was set aside, and his eyes on me.

  Chapter Eighteen

  Jessie

  We ate dinner in a mad rush breaking away from our routine of a leisurely meal. I was used to wolfing down food on the go when tracking, but it was the first time I saw Logan eat so quickly. His eyes flickered between his own and the omega wolf waiting on my wolf to claim him.

  Half way through the meal Logan pushed his plate away.

  “Enough food,” he blushed. “I can’t wait any longer and it’s hard for me to say that, because it makes me sound desperate and I know that’s not. . .”

  Leaning across the table I kissed him before he could over-think himself out of mating.

  “I’ve been desperate for you since we met,” I whispered in his ear when the kiss broke. “If desperation is a crime we’re both guilty.”

  “Alpha,” he murmured and started to crawl across the table.

  “Hold on, mate,” I rounded the table and scooped him up, so he didn’t knock everything off as his primal nature took hold.

  Our lips met in a mad clash as I carried him to the bedroom. I knew every inch of the home we now shared and that was a good thing since kissing him clouded my brain and put my body on auto-pilot. I’d carried Logan off to bed almost every night since we met, but tonight was different. Tonight, was the night. The night I claimed him as my true-mate.

  I lay him down on the bed and pushed down a howl from my wolf. It wasn’t an unusual thing to hear across campus, but I wasn’t ready to give into him yet. We’d only just started.

  “Too many clothes,” Logan tugged at his shirt.

  I crawled onto the bed with him kicking the towel to the floor as I went.

  “Here, let me help,” I said and pulled his shirt over his head.

  “Pants too,” he panted tugging at his zipper.

  “Relax, mate,” I whispered and kissed him gently. “We have all night.”

  “It’s so hot in here,” he panted, and I kissed him again as I undid his fly. His cock was already half hard and just unzipping his pants sent a fresh wave of his tangy arousal through the room. A growl crawled up my throat as my wolf demanded that we move faster. Tracking taught me that a shifter’s advantage over both ordinary wolves and humans was a delicate balance between instinct, emotion, and logic. None of them were always right nor always wrong. Were instinct and emotion met laid passion.

  Logan kicked off his pants and boxers. I claimed his lips in a slow hard kiss trying to promise him not only tonight, but a future full of passion and love in the language that wolves spoke best.

  I kissed up and down his throat and shoulders. I reveled in every delicious soft inch of him that was mine. Mine for the claiming and then mine forever. My half-hard dick lengthened against him as I pulled him closer. Even a drop of air between us was too much.

  His trembling hand found my cock and squeezed until I moaned against his sweet skin.

  “No teasing tonight, Alpha, please,” he panted. “I couldn’t stand it. I want you inside of me.”

  I kissed him again as my fingers found the warm core of his body and began to prepare him for my knot.

  Chapter Nineteen

  Logan

  My skin was hot to the touch
and Jessie’s strong warm body only made me hotter, but I didn’t want him to move away. I need his flesh on mine and his fingers probing and demanding more pleasure from my body. I stroked his throbbing cock in time with his fingers probing and opening my omegahole. My every nerve ending stood on edge as he worked me coating his fingers in my slickness that pooled onto the sheets.

  “Alpha,” I whined and tightened my body around him teasing his fingers in hopes of encouraging him to knot me sooner.

  “Mine,” Jessie growled in my ear.

  “All yours,” I bucked my hips reveling in the light fullness inside from his fingers. “Always yours, Alpha. I can’t wait to feel you inside of me. You’re throbbing so hard in my hand. How do you want to knot me?”

  His eyes shifted to that of his wolf in the seconds before his fingers slid from my body and he flipped me onto my stomach. Desperate for him I scrambled onto all fours presenting my ass high in the air as my wolf let out a whine of desperate triumphant.

  Jessie caressed my thighs and ass gently at first, but quickly moving onto hard rough massaging motions that sent lightning bolts of pleasure up my body.

  A second later, his hands slid down my back and the bulbous mushroom head of his cock slid between my cheeks. I let out a startled cry. I knew how big he was, but now rubbed between my cheeks to coat himself in my slickness he felt bigger than ever.

  I let out a desperate howl not caring who heard my cries. Let them talk about how loud I was all across campus. Let them joke and tease, because none of them knew just how good it felt in the moments just before my Alpha knotted me.

  “Logan,” Jessie said my name. He’d said it a hundred times since we met, but this time was different. His voice was thick with desire and passion.

  “I’m ready, Alpha,” I moaned as his shaft passed over my sensitive twitching omegahole again.

  Jessie didn’t need to be told twice. With one hand he gripped my hip and with the other he guided his thick throbbing cock against my omegahole. I tensed waiting for its thick mushroom head to open me up and pass into me. I pressed back against him easing his passage. I bit my lip as his thickness filled me. My toes curled into the bed and my wolf let out a satisfied growl at finally receiving what he wanted for so long.

  Jessie’s thrusts were slow and gentle at first easing his way into my slick passage to his hilt. Once fully inside of me, he gripped both of my hips and moved faster building friction and pleasure that mingled in my belly both overwhelming and making me want more.

  Jessie’s strong hands slid from my hips to wrap his arms around me and lean forward pressing himself against my body as our animal counterparts did in the wild. Skin against skin made everything more intense. I moved my body writhing breathing and struggling to keep up with his hard-fast thrusts into me.

  He kissed the back of my neck, still pounding into my body, as he kissed and licked his way down my shoulder to my scent gland. His teeth grazed against my flesh causing my breath to hitch. I trembled from my head to feet as he swelled inside of me knotting up and locking into place. He thrust still barely moving but still touching every nerve ending screaming for more of him.

  “Mine,” Jessie growled, and his teeth grazed over my gland again, but didn’t break the skin. A sharp pang vibrated through me. I tensed making him feel even bigger buried inside me.

  “All yours, Alpha. All yours,” I bent my neck to the side giving him a better angle.

  “Mine,” he growled again and when he bit down this time his canine pierced the gland marking me as his. He lapped at the gland soothing the sting and cleaning away hurt.

  “Yours,” I panted as his knot swelled to a size that made it impossible to move. “I can’t reach yours from here. I’ll have to wait until we can move again.”

  “This is the first time I’ve ever knotted to a completely locked position,” Jessie whispered in my ear.

  “This is the first time I’ve been stuck too,” I laughed.

  “Frost above me. It feels so damn good when you laugh right now.”

  “It makes you feel bigger,” I whimpered, and he kissed my shoulder again.

  With Jessie’s arms locked tightly around me we relaxed into the moment. Our heartbeats synced to one steady rhythm. He caressed my chest and stomach tingling my nerves making me both want the moment to last forever and wanting it to end so I could complete our true-mate bond.

  “Mine,” he whispered again.

  “All yours,” I nodded.

  Language is more straight forward when our wolves are more in control than us. Wolves are creatures of action. The less words to express a meaning the better.

  “Mine forever,” Jessie whispered. “Mine to love and protect. Mine to come home to and to cuddle with. Mine.”

  “Alpha,” I murmured and turned my neck as best as I could to kiss him. This is how I liked Jessie the best. When we were alone all of his no-nonsense tracker instincts fell aside. He wasn’t a stoic mission minded wolf. He was my cuddly Alpha who went out of his way to make me happy and comfortable. Sure, he was kind to others, but tracking gave him a sharp edge and he could be unforgiving once crossed, as Monta knew from first hand experience. But here with me he was strong, sexy, and in control, but he was softer, sweeter, and made me feel like I was the center of his universe and that he’d roped the stars into alignment just to show me how much he loved me.

  “I love you, Alpha,” I cooed too him when the kiss ended.

  “I love you too, mate,” he whispered and kissed me again.

  His hand slid down my stomach to wrap around my hard cock. For a few minutes, he just held me tight in his hand allowing his warmth to tease me into throbbing and squirming. His thumb ran across the head of my cock teasing me until I tensed around him again. His knot shook allowing us to move just a little. He rocked his hips opening me more until with a little effort I could move just enough to reach his shoulder and make the bite that would seal our true-mate vow forever.

  I kissed the gland and licked over it savoring his salty flesh.

  “Go ahead, mate,” Jessie said nudging his shoulder towards my mouth. I didn’t need to be told twice. I couldn’t imagine living my life without him now that he was here. Gently and with some effort, I sank my canine into the gland until it oozed scent liquid. I lapped up the sweet fluid sealing our true-mate bond forever. As the claiming took hold our scents would mingle changing us each a little so that we smelled more like one another as all true-mated pairs did.

  With the claiming complete Jessie thrust hard and fast again seeking out the pleasure we both waited so long for. I held onto him the best I could at the strange angle twisting and turning to complete the vow put us in. I wanted to touch every inch of him to feel the pleasure rippling through his strong hard body.

  “I’m so close, Alpha,” I whined as passion shook me, spinning over my body, and wrecking my thoughts into a thick wall of pleasure.

  “Cum for me, mate,” he growled in my ear and my body trembled in response spilling out the pleasure he worked so hard to build up. He twitched inside me signaling he wasn’t far behind. His hips bucked frantically driving himself deeper and deeper into my omegahole as he sought out his pleasure from my writhing body. A second later his warm sticky seed exploded inside of me, but he kept thrusting until every last drop of our passion was spilt.

  We collapsed together on the bed with him still buried inside of me. Nothing ever felt so good as being wrapped in his arms as I drifted off wondering if we’d soon bring pups into the world.

  ***

  The sun barely peaked through the window as I woke burning up from head to toe. Every inch of me burned scorching hot with a desire I couldn’t deny.

  “Alpha,” I moaned turning over to face him. “I think I’m in heat.”

  Without saying anything Jessie moved over my body still half asleep, but his dick was hard and ready to give me the one thing that might bring my temperature down to normal.

  “You’re hot to the touch, mate,” J
essie murmured.

  Fueled by heat, we skipped the foreplay and went straight to the main event. Falling back asleep I barely remembered why I woke up. An hour later, I woke with the same urgent need. Only, that time when we finished I was starving.

  “I’m calling into work,” I padded out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. “There’s nothing quick to eat!”

  “I’m coming,” Jessie yawned and joined me in the kitchen.

  “I’m starving. Can we order a pizza? You’re a Hemlock! Make someone bring me a pizza or something!”

  “Hang on,” he searched around the room for his phone.

  “Who are you calling?”

  “Ross,” he yawned again.

  “No!” I snatched his phone from him. “I don’t want him to know I’m in heat! It’s embarrassing! I just want something to eat before it hits me hard again.”

  “I’ll cook eggs,” Jessie opened the fridge.

  “I’m calling Darian. I can’t go into work today! I’ve never felt so hot before! It’s like I’m on fire!”

  “Ice cream?” he opened the freezer.

  “Yeah,” I nodded and took the carton from him. “Ice cream.”

  I dialed the dean’s phone number with one hand and held the spoon to shovel ice cream into my mouth with the other.

  “Jessie?” Darian answered sounding half-asleep.

  “No, it’s me. I have his phone. I don’t know where mine is. I’m in heat.”

  “Er…”

  “I’m not coming in today. Cancel my classes. Maybe for tomorrow too. Jessie won’t be in either.”

  “Okay,” he sounded dumbfounded.

  “And ask Wrynn if he’ll pretty please bring something around for lunch. I’m starving, and I can’t cook right now! I love all my pot holders and don’t’ want to end up like you and Wrynn!”

  “I’ll let him know,” Darian said. “Is there anything else, Professor Fox?”

  “Don’t call me that! You never call me that! It’s a heat not a death sentence. Just send food and don’t expect me or my Alpha at work any time soon!” I ended the call.