#embarrassing_myself

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Today was the day. Phil could feel it, had known it was coming for days now, and it was finally here, building like a storm in his belly that he couldn't put out; his first heat since the forced one his body had put him through five years ago to get him to mate with Dan. It had been a long time coming, a long time of planning, and Phil had been off the heat suppressants for months now, but as the doctors had said, his body was still fighting to get rid of the after effects and the lingering hormones that had been flooding through his system for the better part of his life, now. Finally, finally, those effects were gone, and Phil was just about to undergo his very first proper heat - a heat he hadn't bothered to tell Dan was coming any day now. Of course Dan knew that Phil was off his suppressants though - it had been a mutual decision seven months ago for Phil to quit them when Dan had brought up the idea of a family again, and Phil had realized that the thought of it finally set right in his heart. They'd had a discussion not long after about what they both wanted in life, and how they wanted to go about it, and then they'd decided to take Phil off of his heat suppressants so they could start trying to have a child. It had been terrifying at first, as all huge life decisions always were, but they were in a good place now with Dan's degree and his new job. It was time, and they'd been feeding Phil vitamins for the last seven months to help his body get ready to carry Dan's child. And damn did Phil want to carry Dan's child. He'd been aching with the urge for months, causing them to go at it like rabbits nearly every day, knowing already that Phil couldn't get pregnant unless he was in a heat; a heat that was finally here, a heat that Dan didn't know about because Phil had wanted to surprise him, a heat that Phil had been able to time almost down to the last second before it would hit, a heat that was quite literally here right now. The first drip of slick slipped down Phil's thigh just as he was finishing up cooking the chicken for their dinner, and his knees nearly buckled as the arousal abruptly hit him, far more sudden and erotic than he'd been anticipating. He cried out loudly in surprise, and gasped as he caught himself on the kitchen counter. He could feel his cock twitching aggressively in his pants, his erection forming far faster than Phil remembered it ever having done before, and then he felt the slick beginning to pool, dripping down his thighs almost instantly as Phil flicked off the hob on the stove and shoved himself away from their half-cooked dinner of fajitas - Dan's favorite this month. He gasped as the motion of him moving gave him much needed friction on his cock, and slammed his eyes closed as he instinctively reached down to palm at himself, desperate and needy and already keening for an Alpha that wasn't there, an Alpha that better be home in the next five fucking minutes or Phil was going to explode. He’d had it settled for just the right moment, Dan should be here already. Phil whined as his entire body started to burn, and he found himself feeling like he was on fire as a fog washed over his brain that was far more intense even than the one he'd felt the first time Dan had mated with him. This heat was far more intense, and it took away every last thought in Phil’s mind except for Alpha, fuck, breed.

“Are you heading out for the day?” Judy asked, smiling at Dan. She’d noticed that he seemed happier and lighter recently. Of course, she wasn’t the only one who’d picked up on his disposition. Dan was usually fairly pleasant, but now he had an aura of excitement about him. “Yeah, Phil’s fixing fajitas tonight, I can’t be late for that,” Dan laughed as he stopped to say goodbye to the aging secretary. Judy also knew that while Dan liked to dote on Phil, he was the only thing he seemed to talk about these last couple of months. She had her suspicions as to why, but she would wait for Dan to make any big announcements before letting himself before she get too excited.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, don’t stay too late,” Dan said before giving her one last smile. Recently, Dan had been unable to suppress how happy he was these days, and he had a feeling his co-workers had begun to take notice. There was something about Judy’s smile just now that told him she knew, and it made Dan’s heart do strange things, because in the last seven months, he and Phil had finally been trying for a family, and even though Phil still hadn’t worked off the last of the effects of his suppressants, the fact that he was even off of them now was intensely gratifying. Sometime soon, he and Phil were going to get the chance to try and conceive, and the idea of it kept Dan far cheerier than he usually was. They’d been waiting for the last seven months for Phil’s hormone levels to go back to normal, and while Phil hadn’t said anything, Dan had a feeling the time was drawing near. At least, hopefully so, because just the idea of his mate carrying his child was thrilling to Dan. It was all just a waiting game at this point, but Dan wouldn’t let that stop him from being happy. There were times when he felt a bit nervous of course, but all he had to do was think about how much he wanted a family with Phil, how much he loved Phil, and how perfect and beautiful a mate he was, and Dan felt reassured again. He knew that with Phil by his side, they could do anything. After making the short drive home - as Dan had finally become successful enough to not only fully support his wonderful Omega despite Phil having a job, he’d also been able to buy them a car and a nice six bedroom house the two of them had renovated together just the way they’d always said they wanted to - he headed up their driveway and pulled out his key. He imagined Phil would be done with dinner by now, and he was looking forward to sitting down and eating with him, having a calm night talking baby talk and getting giddy with each other all over again, the way they’d been for the last seven months. The moment he pushed the door open though, the scent hit him, and Dan found himself reeling back in surprise, nostrils flaring and a low growl leaving his throat. It occurred to him then that the only thing that had been keeping Phil’s pheromones from seeping out onto the entire street and attracting other Alpha’s was their large, heavy door, and Dan shut and locked it immediately. The scent of his Omega’s heat was strong and heady, sweet and enticing to Dan who had to stop and inhale sharply in surprise. He hadn’t really been expecting Phil’s heat so soon, not that he could complain. Instantly, Dan felt something primal move through him, the need to have and claim and breed making him dizzy with want.

Phil didn’t know what to do with himself. He’d been anticipating Dan being home already by the time his heat hit, only he wasn’t, and now he was sorely regretting not having told Dan that morning that his heat was on it’s way. He wanted, no, needed his Alpha right now, and he wasn’t here. Phil was absolutely aching, groaning as he allowed himself to massage an open palm over his straining erection for some kind of relief. He'd never had a full, proper heat before, only getting a taste of it during his very first one, which was always weak in comparison to a full blown one that increased over time, but it had come with the same symptoms and warnings of an oncoming heat that Phil had experienced this time, and there was no denying this was exactly what Phil had felt only once before when he was twelve years old, just before he was put on heat suppressants for the first time and encouraged to stay on them until he was ready to have kids. Phil knew he’d grown up quite lucky to be offered that chance, offered the choice to avoid the pain of an unmated heat. This heat, though, this head was far more intense, worse even than the time he’d gotten sick and Dan had claimed him because his body was out of control and desperate to claim Dan as the mate he’d already chosen. This heat was almost all consuming and overwhelming in the way it took over his mind and pushed out everything except thoughts for his Alpha. He was panting already, desperate for his mate to come home, with loads of slick dripping down his thighs, soaking the jeans and boxers he was currently wearing. His legs were shaking so badly with need that he wasn't even sure if he could make it to a bed, which was ridiculous because he was going to have to be in bed if he wanted Dan to be able to get him into the best position keep his seed inside, to help encourage pregnancy - and God, did Phil want Dan to impregnate him. Phil wanted to carry Dan's kits more than he wanted almost anything else in the world, and he was practically pulsing with that need. His womb felt empty, and it made him whine and give in as he shoved his jeans and boxers down to his feet and yanked off his shirt in a desperate attempt to cool down before finally wrapping thin fingers around his cock. He so rarely touched himself - his Alpha was always there to take care of him, and he always did a better job of it than Phil could do for himself - but he was desperate even as all of his thoughts were consumed by thoughts of Dan and how much he wanted him here right now. Where was Dan? Phil cried out as the friction of his own hand on his cock did nothing more than to further irritate him. Where was his Alpha? Why wasn't his Alpha here!? Phil cried out as his body tremored from the inside, loads of slick slipping out of him and coating him in an aggressive way, paving the way for anyone to take him if they just fucking got here already. Phil couldn't help it, then. He reached back and he shoved his own fingers past his rim, sobbing out in relief when that didn't immediately irritate him, but instead provided him temporary relief. His knees buckled again, and this time, Phil was falling to the floor, whining and panting as he bent forward until his forehead was pressed to the ground and his fingers were knuckle deep in his bum. There was so much slick that Phil was oversensitized, and he couldn't make himself shut up, sure that he was attracting far too much attention for such a blocked in, sound-proofed house. "Alpha," he whined, rutting against the kitchen floor - and if he was any more coherent, he might even be questioning why he was down there. "Alpha," he moaned again, and shoved his fingers deeper into himself, whining as the sensation hit him deep and hard, making his toes curl. There were tears in his eyes, though, because for as good as this felt, nothing was ever going to feel as good as the rough pads of his Alpha's fingers inside of him instead. "Alpha!" he begged, and that's when the front door finally flew open, falling closed almost instantly afterwards. The scent of Alpha hit Phil then, but not just the scent of any Alpha... Dan, Mate. Mine. "Alpha!" he called, letting out a loud noise of pleasure again as his fingers struck deep and pressed into his prostate. "Please, please," he groaned. "Hurts, Alpha, please. Need you," he begged.

It didn’t take very long at all for the cries of his Omega to find Dan’s ears, and his head whipped around to face the kitchen at the first notion of where Phil was. Thankfully, the only thing Dan had in his hands at that moment were his keys, because he was promptly dropping them to the floor as he rushed out of the front hallway in search of his mate. When he found him on the kitchen floor, he felt his mind haze over and nothing but mating mattered. He wanted Phil bred, wanted his knot there to lock in his seed, and he wanted everyone to know that Phil was his. Mated, bonded, and now finally bred. He felt a low growl slip from his throat as he took in Phil’s appearance. Slick was everywhere, pouring out of him and down his thighs and legs. It smelt wonderful though, enough to make Dan feel feel light headed. He didn’t recall Phil having produced this much slick last time, which was something he’d always longed for. He wanted his Omega wet and dripping for him. He didn’t remember the exact moment he’d gone hard but Dan was vaguely aware of how aching and hard his cock had already become. He hadn’t expected Phil’s heat to hit like this; he would have stayed home so he wouldn’t have had to spend one single second away from him if he’d known. “I’m here now,” Dan said letting himself drop to the kitchen floor over Phil, their bodies basically aligned and Dan hovering protectively over his mate. All he could think about was how badly he wanted to fill Phil up, how good he was going to look once he was pregnant. Eventually, he’d move them to the bed, but for now he just wanted to breath in more of that intoxicating scent and to let his mate know that he was going to take care of him. “You smell so good, Omega,” Dan whispered as he placed a hand on Phil’s stomach and pressed his nose against his neck.

When had Dan arrived again? Phil was so confused. His mate was there though, so close, so much closer than he'd been moments ago, promising Phil that he was there, words silky smooth and dark in a way that Phil hadn't really ever heard them before. That was an Alpha's voice, a dominant Alpha who could fill him up with pretty little babies if Phil would just give him a chance. When had his Alpha bent over him? He didn't know, but his body was on fire everywhere Dan touched, fingers still deep inside of himself while Dan crouched behind him, bent over him protectively already, one hand on Phil's stomach. His fingers were caressing while his face was tucked up into Phil's neck, scenting at him and breathing him in, complimenting him and making Phil feel so good inside. "Wanna give you babies," he muttered, cool only where his head was still pressed to the cold linoleum of their kitchen floor. "Let me have your kits, Alpha," he begged, crying out when his fingers pressed deep inside of himself again, curling into his prostate and massaging it in a less than pleasing way. Dan could make him feel so much better. "I've got a strong womb, Alpha, please?" he whined, arching his back up into Dan, and crying out when Dan rather suddenly bit into their mating gland, sending heat and pleasure coursing through him like never before. He relaxed immediately, fingers falling out of himself as Dan's hands came around his body instead, cradling Phil to his chest. His fingers kept massaging Phil’s belly. "I'll be good, I'll be good, Alpha, let me have your babies. Want you to breed me, Alpha, please," he cried, whining aggressively when Dan dug his teeth in sharper to his mating gland - a reassurance and a promise.

Soon, yes, Dan thought. Soon, Phil would hopefully be carrying his child, and he wanted that more than he could ever say. It was an Alpha’s dream to have their Omega carrying their baby, and hearing Phil begging for Dan to impregnate him was almost too much. Dan let his teeth sink in a bit further into Phil’s gland, silently promising him that he would in fact be bred. His hand continued to message at his mate’s belly, humming softly in contentment. He kept them like that a couple of long seconds, just holding and reassuring his desperate Omega. He loved the way Phil relaxed over his dominating bite, letting himself be held even when he was in heat and only thinking of one thing. Eventually, Dan loosened his grip, quickly lapping at Phil’s swallow gland, trying to ease it some. “I’m going to knot you, breed you, make sure you’re carrying my kits for the next nine months,” Dan said into Phil’s ear before sliding his hand around to Phil’s back, sinking lower and lower. “I want you in our bed. We’re going to be there for a while,” Dan mumbled, his hand meeting Phil’s drenched bum. “You’re so perfect like this, so ready and needy for me. My omega.” Dan was close to rambling but he couldn’t help it. He’d waited for this for what seemed like forever, and now that they were here, he was almost intimidated but mostly just excited.

Phil had always been a family man. He'd been so terrified in the beginning of their relationship that Dan was too young, that he wouldn't be ready for a long time coming to have children and to shoulder the responsibility that Phil had known he would want far sooner than Dan might, and yet here they were, five years into their relationship, and Phil was on his hands and knees begging for Dan's knot, begging Dan to finally give him what he wanted and make them a proper family now. The best part was, Dan wanted it to. They'd waited long enough now, and Phil wasn't getting any younger. The doctors had promised him a good five more years of being breed-able, had promised Dan that Phil was strong and healthy and good, and while neither male had cared much for the derogatory way the Alpha doctor had spoken about Phil as if the Omega were only good as a womb, they'd been relieved to hear that things should not go wrong now that they'd finally made the decision. Phil was so ready for this, and he knew Dan was too, knew that Dan was going to be the best father in the world. He'd seen him babysit, watched him play with the unpresented children of their friends, teasing and tickling and dominating when he had to, preparing them for a world that would not always be as forgiving as the one they were in now. Phil was desperate to have that, desperate to have Dan's knot, and so to hear him leaning over and breathing into his ear all about how he was going to fill Phil up, knot him and fill him with his babies for the next nine months, those were the best words in the world - and it wasn't just Phil's heat talking either. He'd been waiting seven months for this day to come, for Dan to have the chance and ability to make Phil his in an entirely different way to what they already had, to make them both feel complete in a way that they weren’t quite just yet - the missing void between them finally filled with the bright new lives of their children. Phil didn't even mind the way instinct and biology was taking him over, making him beg and sing his own praises to convince Dan to give him those kits, because he knew that Dan treasured him and respected him as more than just a fertile body, regardless of how either of them acted when taken by heat and rut respectively. "Yours, yours, yours," he chanted as Dan's hand moved around his body, finally dipping into the thick vat of slick dripping down his skin. His bum was completely covered in it, hole wet and puffy, begging for Alpha cock. It fluttered at the feeling of Dan finally pressing his fingers against it, teasing the rim there and playing with the thick slick. Phil moaned, long and heady, and convulsed against Dan. He could already feel this was going to be a long next few days, could already feel that he was going to come more times than he ever had before, and he was aching for it, aching for Dan's cock and his knot and the thick sperm that was going to fill him and give him Dan's babies. "Please, please, please, Alpha. Been good. Been patient. Please?" he whined, arching his hips backwards and moaning as Dan licked at his skin, tasting him and cleaning him all at the same time. His body was aching, and all he could think was touch, give, take, orgasm, rut, knot, alpha, breed.

Dan had been waiting seven months, not even a full year, and yet somehow it felt like forever that he’d been waiting for today. He’d known for a long time that he’d wanted children with Phil, that he’d give just about anything to see his omega pregnant and carrying his babies. Now though, it was finally happening, and it felt somewhat unreal. Finally, the intense feeling of needing to knot and breed wasn’t just another one of Dan’s excited dreams - it was a reality that was finally going to come true. Phil was begging so sweetly for him, telling Dan everything he wanted to hear. “You’ve been so good, such a good Omega for me,” Dan hummed as he finally slid his finger into Phil’s wanting hole, groaning at the feeling of wet, warm heat he found there. “I want you on the bed though, it won’t be comfortable down here,” he whispered, petting at every inch of skin he could. He wanted his Omega to be comfortable while his body tried to conceive, so despite his own desire and the absolutely wonderful feeling of having a finger pressed inside of Phil, Dan carefully pulled himself away from Phil and up off of the kitchen floor. He was certain that he could carry his mate to the other room. The longer it took, though the harder his cock became, and the harder it was not to just knot Phil on the floor right there. It was the need to take care of Phil though that kept him for doing so. “Come on, I want you in our room. Then I’m gonna fill you up, make sure your womb is full,” Dan whispered as he worked to get Phil off the floor as well.

How his Alpha had enough self control not to just take Phil right then and there, Phil would never understand, but he was panting for it as Dan's fingers pressed teasingly inside of him, giving his body just a taste of what he wanted, but not nearly enough to make him feel okay. He moaned at the sensation of Dan's fingers there, and cried out when he pulled away from, dragging their bodies apart and making Phil's heart and body ache with the loss. The only thing that prevented him from being more upset, from screaming his Alpha's name and begging that he knot him right then and there, was the reassurance Dan had given him that Phil was a good Omega, and that he was going to get exactly what he wanted tonight, so long as he got into a real bed. Phil couldn't make himself move, though, he was too busy straining against the kitchen floor, cock aching between his legs and dripping pre-cum already just at the thought of being bred. His sticky forehead was still plastered to the kitchen floor, and he was doing everything in his power not to reach back and stick his own fingers back up his bum. "Alpha," he whined, waiting, and got what he wanted as Dan finally reached down to turn him, his touch like a balm to Phil's burning skin. He moaned at the simple touch, rolling as Dan asked him to, and stared up at him with wet, doe eyes that he hoped made him look pathetic enough Dan would take pity on him. His cock hurt so much - every bit of him burned with need and desire. "Hurts," he begged. "Alpha," he whined, but Dan wasn't listening to him, telling Phil instead how he was going to fill Phil's womb and make him full. The thought made Phil moan, head falling backward in want, and exposing his mating gland to Dan's mouth. He was eager for Dan to bite into it again, to make those shocks of pleasure rock through him, and he didn't know how long it was going to take. He just wanted Dan touching him again, though, just wanted his Alpha to take care of him - to lick him all over, mark Phil as his, and claim, claim, claim. Phil was ready for his knot, ready to be bred, ready for everything that came with being in heat - and that was Dan taking care of him, needing him, tasting every last inch of him and making Phil come over and over again within an inch of his life before the whole thing ended. It could take up to a week for Phil’s heat to end, but it all just depended, and Phil wanted this more than anything in the world.

It was a bit difficult, but Dan managed to get one arm under Phil’s knees and the other against his back. “Put your arms around my neck,” he instructed, his voice going lower and raspier. Phil was tall, but Dan was strong, and with a bit of maneuvering he’d gotten his mate off the floor and into his arms instead. He helped to settle Phil properly in his arms, with his Omega’s legs around his waist and Dan’s hands under his wet bum. Already, Dan could feel Phil leaking against him, his skin damp with sweat and his slick keeping his lower half wet. “You’re alright, I’m going to take care of you,” Dan said, walking them out of kitchen and down the hall. He pressed his face into Phil’s neck once again, scenting and breathing in the smell of heat. He could tell that they were both hard, neither of them thinking of anything besides the other. While Phil’s heat was sending him into rut, it was clear that his mate was much further out of it, which was fine with Dan - he knew what to do. He knew how to fill Phil up and knot him. Even though he’d only ever knotted Phil once before, it was like a second nature to an Alpha, second nature to be able to take care of his Omega. No matter what Phil needed, Dan knew he could provide it. As soon as he reached their room, he was pushing the door open with his hip and moving to set Phil down onto the bed.

The second that Dan commanded Phil to lock his arms around his neck, he did so, inhaling sharply when Dan shifted him upwards against his body, making Phil's cock rub deliciously against the rough material of Dan's shirt. His legs wrapped instinctively around his mate as well, until he was clinging to him like a baby, shoving his face into Dan's neck and feeling Dan do the same. Dan was saying something, but Phil was too dizzy with their sudden closeness to make it out, immediately nuzzling Dan's neck instead and biting into the sensitive skin. Dan made a grunting noise that pleased Phil's heat, and he arched up into Dan's body, begging for him with every fiber of his being. The heat had set in so fast, but now that Dan was here, Phil felt okay - or mostly okay. His skin was still feverishly hot, and it was hard to think when all he wanted was for Dan to knot him, to fuck him and make him his. The door to the bedroom knocked open behind him, and then Dan was trying to drop Phil onto the bed - only Phil didn't want that. Instead, he clung tighter to Dan, rocking into his body and straining against him, panting against his neck. "No," he whined. "No," he said, and rutted his hips forward, head falling back at the pleasure of that - of his cock rubbing against Dan.

Dan gasped, his mouth falling open as Phil suddenly rutted up against him. He’d been trying to put his mate down, but Phil was clearly refusing. Dan couldn’t blame him - the new friction threatened to make him delirious. He was debating on what his next move was going to be though. He couldn’t do much with Phil clinging to him, but Dan found that he didn’t exactly mind, so instead, he decided to turn them around, pressing Phil up against the far wall of their bedroom and instead attaching his mouth to his neck. They could move this to the bed in a bit, Dan just needed to feel Phil against him first. He let his teeth sink down into the mating gland once again, growling in delight and satisfaction at the sudden intense, overwhelming feeling it sent through him. It didn’t take long for him to switch to sucking lightly at the swollen area, and then his lips were on Phil, pushing him further back against the wall as he thrusted back against him. It was too hard to control himself, too hard not to take advantage of the position they were in. He knew he couldn’t knot Phil like this, would struggle to even sink his cock into him in this position, but it was delicious like this regardless.

In the move from the kitchen to the bedroom, Phil had managed to kick off the jeans and boxers that he hadn't bothered getting down any further than his ankles just a few minutes before Dan had come home, but his Alpha was still fully dressed as he growled and suddenly pressed Phil up against the far wall of their bedroom in a position that Phil had found himself in on multiple occasions in the past. This time, though, he was completely naked while his Alpha was still fully dressed, the button and zip of his jeans not even undone as he rutted into Phil and bit down into Phil's mating gland. This aggressive side of Dan was one of Phil's all time favorite Dan's, and he was moaning instantly as his back scraped against the wall, the rough fabric of his Alpha's jeans giving Phil the friction on his cock that he craved. He would have been far happier had his Alpha undone his pants first, but he couldn't blame him when Phil was in heat and unwilling to be amicable in giving his Alpha what he wanted - like Phil getting on the damn bed. Phil couldn't bring himself to care though, when it had gotten him his Alpha's teeth sinking into his neck, causing sharp spikes of pleasure to course up and down his spine. Phil arched into his Alpha, gasping as Dan sucked and nibbled a few more times before drawing away to slam their mouths together, really starting to grind his hips into Phil's then as Phil lost his hold on his Alpha and his legs went slack, so it was merely his Alpha's grasp on his wet bum holding him in place. Dan's bulge was huge and rock hard - Phil could tell through his jeans already - and it made Phil whine for him again, welcoming his Alpha's tongue as he shoved it down Phil's throat, licking into his mouth and dominating him completely. This side of his Alpha always got Phil going, but now, now, it was so much better, so much hotter, and more than he ever could have imagined it would be. His body ached and craved for his Alpha to dominate him, to take him, to throw him on the damn bed and have his way with him - making Phil feel better than he ever had before. The second he got Dan's cock in his ass, Phil knew he was going to be having orgasm after orgasm, drawing Dan's forth until his mate was coming deep inside of him, locking them together and forcing Dan's babies into Phil's womb. Again, the thought of it had Phil rutting down harder into Dan, until he even lost his grip on Dan's shoulders as the overwhelming urge to get off took over him. He reached down between his legs and gripped his cock tight in his fist, squeezing and yanking on it roughly while he whined out Dan's name. "Alpha, Alpha please. Wanna come, Alpha, please! It hurts," he begged, sobbing as he shoved his face into Dan's neck and bit down on his skin once again. There were fading bruises in his skin that Phil wanted to reform, but he couldn't focus long enough to suck at tender skin.

With Phil’s eyes so big and wet, Dan didn’t think he could ever find it in him to wait any longer. Dan also didn’t think he could force himself to draw it out. Instead, he groaned softly as Phil’s teeth sunk down into his own neck, trying to get everything he was feeling across to Dan. Dan didn’t wait any longer before he moved them back over to the bed, leaving their place against the wall. This time Dan forced Phil onto the mattress, not giving him an option. He needed to be inside of Phil, knotting him, just as much as Phil needed him to be. Dan’s hands had never worked so fast, he was quickly unbuttoning his jeans and yanking them and his boxer down at once. He threw off his shirt and hurried to crawl onto the bed with Phil. He knew he wouldn’t need any kind of stretching or lube; the slick was still pouring out of his hole. That didn’t mean Dan didn’t want to slide his fingers inside of Phil, but he didn’t think he could handle the time it would take to tease him. The moment he was on the bed with Phil, finally free of his clothes, he was hovering over him, his lips on every inch of skin he could find. Dan just wanted to taste Phil first, love him, and let him know how prefect Dan thought he was. He paid special attention to Phil’s stomach. “My pretty Omega,” he whispered. “Can’t wait for you to carry my kits, until I know for sure I’ve bred you properly.”

Dan was by far stronger than Phil, so when he abruptly turned both of them around and threw Phil on the bed, this time he went because he had no other choice. It didn't help that Phil was already a hormone flooded mess who'd barely been holding onto his Alpha anyway with how good it had felt to have Dan biting into his mating gland, promising just from that one action alone that he would take care of Phil. Once on the bed, though, Phil was keening and whining, staring up at his Alpha with sad, pained eyes, his fingers still wrapped tight around his cock, pulling one off as he watched his Alpha finally get undressed. There was something amazing about seeing his Alpha's cock pop free of his jeans, though, the way that Phil could see how rut had already taken him, and a thick, huge knot had formed at the bottom of his cock. The sight of it had Phil's fingers scrabbling for purchase on the bed sheets, releasing himself as his Alpha finally moved to hover over Phil, and he moaned loudly as that wonderfully thick cock pressed into his thigh, showing off to Phil just what his hormones did to Dan. "Alpha, Alpha, Alpha," Phil was panting, reaching up to wind his arms around Dan's body, surprised when his Alpha allowed it without a fight. He was even more surprised when Dan pressed his lips to Phil's chest, dragging his teeth over over-sensitive skin, and licking up Phil's sweat as he went, hand's already bracing Phil's legs up in the right position for Dan to push himself in. Phil moaned, feeling it as slick gushed out of him in a heady rush for Alpha knot, and pushed himself forward, but Dan was ignoring him, and Phil was thrashing. The first rough lick of his Alpha's tongue against the skin of his stomach sent Phil wailing with desire, and the words only turned him on more. Everything about his Alpha was perfect, and gentle, and kind - giving Phil everything that he wanted. "Please, Alpha, please, I've been good, I’ve been so good. Let me have you," he whined, bucking his hips up and feeling his dick poke his Alpha in the chest. The friction made him whine again, and he did it a second time until Dan was reaching down with rough fingers to shove Phil's hips into place.

Dan had gotten Phil in position, maybe not as gently as he could have, but in position nonetheless. His knot was already forming, he could feel himself leaking precum, and all he wanted was to be inside of his Omega; to claim, to breed, and to knot. The room was filled with the scent of Phil’s pheromones, his slick, and their combined sweat. It was heavenly though. Dan could get drunk off the way Phil smelt. He was sucking and licking at all of available skin to him, but his cock was pushing at the rim of Phil’s hole. He growled lightly again, dominating and possessive already, but it seemed like something that Phil needed, and Dan knew he wouldn’t be able to act any other way. He knew that he was in full rut, every inch of him demanding that he take and claim, but also take care of Phil and love him as his mate. “Such a good Omega for me. I know you’re good, always so perfect for me. You’re going to have my baby, Omega, I promise. You’re so ready for me fill you up, knot you, breed you. You’re going to so perfect like that,” Dan mumbled, not even thinking about what he was saying, instead just letting the words spill out. Within an instant, he was sinking his aching cock into Phi’s tight, slick hole and bottoming out within seconds.

"I've been so good, so good," Phil cried back as Dan finally pushed himself between Phil's legs, the head of his cock just rocking against Phil's stretched and swollen rim. That alone felt amazing, and Phil was about ready to force himself down onto his Alpha's cock, except his Alpha seemed to be taking his time for a reason, stroking the skin of Phil's thighs and playing with the thick slick that was covering every ounce of his lower body at this point. Phil couldn't imagine how much worse it was going to be by the end of this if his body didn't take his Alpha's seed right away. body creating slick more and more feverishly until Phil was either pregnant, or his body gave up, leaving them to try again in a month's time when Phil's heat would eventually come back. "So ready. So ready, Alpha. Breed me, please," he cried out, trying once more to jam his hips downwards onto his Alpha's dick, but Dan still didn't seem quite ready, nosing at Phil's chest and licking up the slick on his belly, cock just teasing at Phil's rim. Phil moaned, long and heady as Dan reminded Phil of just how eager he was to see Phil pregnant with his babies, and sobbed out long and hard, reaching up to dig his fingernails into Dan's arms. It was at that moment that his Alpha finally shoved himself inside of Phil, bottoming out almost immediately, knot just on the other side of Phil's rim, pushing and prodding but not quite able to shove in. Phil gasped as he was filled, though, and screamed out Dan's name, arching his back up and into Dan's body as his fingers scrabbled for purchase on sweaty skin. "Alpha!!" he begged, rocking his hips up to no avail. "Fuck me, breed me," he moaned, thrashing under Dan, skin on fire and heart beating so fast he thought he was going to explode. Phil had thought he'd never know better pleasure than when Dan was fucking him, but this? This was a thousand times better, because he could feel his Alpha's knot, could feel his desire and need for Phil through their bond, and the heat broiling in his belly was sending pleasure coursing through his body like he'd never felt before.

An alpha could only knot if an Omega was in heat, sending them into their own rut. While Dan had fucked Phil plenty of times before, nothing could compare to this. It was intense, overwhelming, and he could feel Phil all around him. His mouth fell open against Phil’s chest as he licked at slick and sweat, trying to keep his mate remotely clean. The taste was only a bonus. The way it felt to be inside of Phil, though… that was something that Dan couldn’t describe. Phil was screaming his name, rocking against him as he begged for more, pleaded with Dan and calling him Alpha. Their bond was buzzing with everything Phil felt, everything he himself felt, and it was amazing. It had been wonderful to knot Phil the first time, but it hadn’t been like this; it hadn’t been for breeding, it hadn’t been for this purpose, and it certainly hadn’t been planned. It had been rushed and confusing, and somehow all the new factors made it so much better. “Fuck,” Dan gasped, pulling out just to thrust back inside of his tight Omega. It was beyond good, better even than when they usually made love, not even when he was rough and demanding. It was all together something entirely new. Dan was able to hold himself up with one hand, but already his other hand was snaking in-between them, searching for Phil’s cock. He was pushing his mates hand away, grasping Phil’s erection in his, and taking care of him all himself.

Phil cried out again as his Alpha finally began slamming his cock in and out of him, taking him hard and fast, just the way that Phil needed him too. His knot kept pressing right up to the edge of Phil's rim, but it never quite managed to push right through, causing Phil's body to thrum with a constant desperate teasing sensation that he wished would end but also never wanted to end at the same time. He was crying out as his body met Dan tit for tat, thrusting backwards against his Alpha, proud and happy that his mate was allowing him to fuck Dan back just as much as Dan was fucking him. It felt so amazing that when Dan smacked his hand away from his cock, Phil didn't even care, moving to loop his arms around his Alpha's shoulders instead and threading his fingers through his hair. For as much as Dan was dominating him, Phil didn't feel like just a body to use - he felt loved, and wanted as Dan licked at his skin, trying desperately to keep him clean while he tried to fill Phil up with his babies. The thought of it again sent Phil crying out, and he arched up into Dan, yanking hard on his hair and trying to get his attention. He made desperate gasping noises, and moaned long and low as his Alpha started to stroke over his cock. "Want your babies, want your babies, want your babies," he whined. "Please, please. Alpha," he moaned, and tried to pucker his lips, tried to tell Dan what he wanted, needed, more than Dan's lips on his skin. Phil could feel the first of many orgasms rushing towards him already, but he wanted to come with Dan's lips on his, and he was waiting and wanting for the second that Dan's knot finally popped through into Phil's waiting hole to lock then together. Suddenly, Dan's angle changed and he was pressing into Phil's prostate. Phil's mouth dropped open and went slack as the first orgasm wracked his body, Dan's lips finally connecting with his.

It was Phil begging to carry his babies that really sent Dan over the edge. He’d been trying roughly to force his knot in, to work past Phil’s tight ring of muscles just enough to push his knot through and finally fill him like they both wanted to. He found himself desperately trying to multitask between pumping Phil’s cock and then thrusting frantically into him. His growl deepened as he felt himself getting closer and closer to finally pushing the rest of the way inside. “Pretty little Omega,” Dan mumbled, sweat dripping off him, Phil’s slick starting to coat his own stomach. “Going to have my babies, going to take care of you, knot you and keep my seed deep inside, make sure your body takes all of it,” Dan said, his thoughts not reaching his own ears. Seconds later though, his lips were on Phil’s and he was shifting his hips just enough, his knot finally pushing into his, locking them in place as he came. It was white hot heat as his thoughts went fuzzy and he didn’t think he could remember his own name. The only thing he could think of was Phil, coming inside of him, knotting him and keeping them in place. “Fuck, fuck,” he cried against Phil’s lips before pulling away and biting roughly at Phil’s gland all over again. He felt the knot in his cock expand even further, making it impossible for either of them to pull away. The Alpha could sense his primitive and natural instincts being fulfilled. Everything about knotting Phil felt right, like it was what he’d been born to do.

Phil's first orgasm hadn't so much as subsided before Dan was finally popping his knot inside, lips on Phil's as his knot pressed deep inside. The head of Dan's cock was pressed flush up against his prostate when he came, and Phil felt it as his knot expanded as well. Dan was speaking low, hot words about how he was going to make sure that Phil took every last bit of him, and it was driving Phil straight over the edge again as he literally felt Dan's cum pumping into him. Body now willingly accepting every last inch of Dan's cum, Phil felt himself sucking it all up, and whined loudly as a second orgasm ripped through him. "Please, please, please," he begged no one. "Want it to set, want it to set. Want my Alpha's babies, please Dan, give me your babies," he begged, crying out and arching his back when Dan just kept coming, knot stretching Phil wider than he'd ever been stretched before in the most pleasant of ways. They were locked together now, Dan holding Phils hips up as his cock continued to spurt cum into Phil, and Phil's own cum continued to coat his stomach, orgasm after orgasm coating his body until he was moaning with need once again. His heat was far from sated, wouldn't be until he was pregnant, but Dan was also holding him steady in the position they'd learned would be the most likely to get the heat to take, and it could and would take more than one knotting before Phil's body knew for sure that his womb was finally full. For now, though, he was reaching for Dan again. "Alpha. Kiss me," he begged, gasping as Dan's cock pulsed for the last time deep inside of him. He was still hard, still wanting, hut at least Dan couldn't leave him now.

Phil was crying out for him, begging once more for Dan’s sperm, which of course he was gladly giving him, his knot ensuring that they couldn’t be parted. Dan kept Phil’s hips in the perfect position, wanting to make sure that every bit of his seed had the chance to take within his mate. Phil came again as he whined desperately, and the sound was the best thing to Dan’s ear. He knew that Phil’s heat would last until his body was satisfied and pregnant, or it would die out naturally anywhere between one and three days until next month when they would try again, but Dan was hoping that by this time next month, Phil would already be carrying Dan’s child in his womb. He kissed his omega deeply once again, his cock finally finished pulsating until he was ready to come again. He rocked softly into Phil a couple more times, feeling pleasant but still heated. “So good, the way you take my knot, the way you take my cum,” Dan whispered, pulling away just long enough to sweetly coo at his Omega. “I’m right here, Omega. Going to take care of you, I promise,” Dan reassured. Phil was covered in cum, sweat, and slick and Dan wanted to clean him up, but their current position made it difficult. It didn’t stop Dan from trying though, lapping at Phil’s chest as he held him in place. “So sweet like his,” he mumbled into fevered skin. “My knot keeping all of me inside you.”

Dan kissed him passionately, deeply, claiming Phil as his and reassuring him with the quick but affectionate motions of his tongue that he absolutely loved Phil. The haze in his head was clearing a bit, though only temporarily, so when Dan pulled away, Phil was able to fully focus on him, groaning and closing his eyes as Dan spoke. Being praised by his Alpha had never seized to please Phil, but especially now when he wanted nothing more than to give his Alpha everything he wanted. He clenched around his Alpha, around his knot, and groaned at the pleasure that shot through him in reaction, giggling when it caused Dan to grunt as well. "Gonna have your babies," Phil murmured dazedly, opening his eyes to stare up at Dan now he was a little more coherent. "God, Dan. I wanna have your babies," he said, whimpering a bit and reaching out as Dan leaned over to lick and suck at his chest, clearing trying to clean Phil the way instinct would demand he do. "Finally - finally got my heat," he added, laughing and arching his chest into Dan's mouth when his Alpha's tongue swiped over his nipple. "Surprise?" he teased, gasping when Dan bit down in slight reprimand. It just turned him on more until he was rutting up into the cock buried into him though, and he could feel his face growing flush with the overwhelming desire coursing through him all over again. His hands tightened on Dan's shoulders again, knowing as he did so that this was one of the few breaks they would have where they could potentially hold a coherent conversation.

“Pleasantly surprised,” Dan breathed against Phil’s skin. While he would have preferred to know so he could have taken the day off, he understood what his mate was doing and it was endearing. “I want you to have my babies,” Dan whispered, finally looking up at Phil. “I adore you,” he said, smiling gently at his mate. It was a gift beyond comparison to have his Omega. He couldn’t think of anything he wanted more than for Phil to carry his babies, and while his dominance and overall Alpha biology insisted that he breed Phil, he also understood how much love Phil had to have in exchange to want have his baby. “I’m always going to take care you,” he hummed, shifting just a bit, trying to get a tad bit further into Phil. In the very beginning of their relationship, Dan had always been amazed how he could love someone so much, that anyone had the capability to hold so much affection for their mate. That thought had never really changed - he was still awed by his love for Phil. Phil was flushed, still damp with slick, and his scent was euphoric. Dan still couldn’t believe how much different this proper heat was, how Dan was already in love with every aspect of it. “Did you eat well today?” Dan hummed as he leaned in to nuzzle at Phil again, breathing in his scent and placing small kisses against whatever skin he could reach.

Just having Dan promise that he adored Phil, that he would always work to take care of him, soothed Phil in ways he'd hadn't known he'd needed. This was so much better than what society taught him to believe he should expect from his Alpha - nothing but pure dominance and the insistence that Phil have his Alpha's babies, rather than the desire on both of their parts to have this. This was so much different, and Phil already knew that Dan was thankful to him, the way Phil thought an Alpha ultimately should be when it came to their Omega’s. They’d talked about this in the past, talked about how much Dan appreciated Phil for even wanting to go through something as strenuous as a heat, potentially multiple heats, as well as pregnancy and childbirth, and it made him feel warm all over to even remember it now. Dan adored him, Dan treasured him, and Dan asking Phil if he’d eaten well enough today was just another perfect reminder that Dan was more than just concerned with whether or not Phil got pregnant. He wanted to make sure Phil was happy and healthy amongst it all. It was clear Dan cared about the strain that was about to be put on Phil’s body. "Knew it was coming," Phil moaned in response, gasping as Dan nudged himself into Phil further, cock rubbing against his inner walls in the best way. His cock ached and spurted a little, and he groaned, eyes closing as his head fell back in pleasure. "Mm," he moaned. "Fuck, Alpha. I love you." Having lost his train of thought completely, Phil had to take a second to remember what Dan had asked him. He itched to reach down and grip himself in hand again. "Ate lots," he continued, once he remembered, and then gasped when Dan's lips moved to neck and bit into his mating gland all over again.

“Good, I don’t want you to be hungry,” Dan mumbled, delighted in the way Phil moaned at his gentle nudge. He couldn’t get any further inside of his Omega, but it still felt good to readjust and press against Phil’s prostate. Phil would need to eat and stay hydrated, a heat would take a lot of out his body alone. That, and an omega in heat didn’t tend to think about food and water that much; it was usually up to the Alpha to make sure they got enough fluid and nourishment in their bodies throughout the long day’s of their heat. If Phil did become pregnant, his body would need even more attention and care as well, and Dan was beyond prepared to give Phil that. He was glad they’d already started him on vitamins; it would give Phil’s body a good head start. “I love you, Omega,” Dan answered back as soon as he’d released his hold on Phil’s throat. Pressing his teeth into Phil’s gland settled something deep inside of him, not that he wasn’t already insanely happy, his instincts buzzing with approval. It was hard not to bite and dominant though. He could almost sense Phil’s need to touch and ease the arousal he was feeling. Dan’s free hand once again slid in between them until he was holding Phil’s still hard cock.

"Alpha," Phil was whining all over again, groaning as Dan's fingers wrapped around his cock and started to massage it lightly. Phil could feel the heady rush coming back to his head. It was so terribly difficult to focus when all he wanted was for Dan to pleasure him, to care for him and give him what he wanted. He already missed the sensation of Dan filling him up - being plugged up like this, even when it was Dan plugging him up, just wasn't the same. It wasn't helping that the knot was stretching him so wide, the burning the best feeling Phil had ever experienced and yet still not quite enough. "Want you. Please, please Alpha. Touch me," he groaned, gasping when Dan did as he said and really began to stroke him. His mouth lolled open, and he stared up at Dan with half-closed eyes, taking in the way Dan was peering at him with the utmost love and affection clear in his heart. He didn't know how he'd ever managed to get so lucky with an Alpha like Dan, but Phil loved his Alpha more than anything in the world.

Phil was beautiful like this, his eyes staring up at Dan, face flushed, damp fringe sticking to his face. Dan didn’t think he’d ever be able to get enough of him like this. He really did adore him, every part of him. “I want to make you feel good while we wait for my knot to go down, then I’ll fill you right back up.” Dan promised, knowing that it was what his Omega wanted - and of course it was what Dan wanted as well. It was nice though, being able to lock them together, keeping his seed from seeping out of Phil like it usually would. He pumped his hand a little faster, one in goal in mind. He wanted Phil to come, wanted him to get release and relief from his heat and desperate need. He’d learned how painful it could be, he wanted to keep his mate comfortable and sated during the duration of his heat, knew that Phil had never had a proper intense one before, not like when he was sick. Dan wanted to do whatever he could to make it a little better.

Phil's Alpha was so good, the best Alpha in the entire world. He kept rocking his hips just a little bit to give Phil a little bit of relief there, holding his thighs backwards and his hips up so that every bit of his sperm would have a chance to be taken by his egg, while his other hand worked furiously away at Phil's aching cock. Soon enough, Phil knew he was going to start coming dry, but for now, he knew he must look a mess. He could see the way Dan's eyes hungrily looked him over, clearly desperate to get a taste but unable to when they were forced together like this. "Please," Phil agreed, panting as Dan's fingers worked over sensitive, raw skin, and his cock pressed in deep, knot pulling at Phil's rim. His rim fluttered around Dan, gasping as his orgasm barreled close once again. "So good to me, Alpha. Wanna - wanna be good for you," he whined, and reaching up to claw a hand down his Alpha's chest. His body convulsed as another orgasm took him, and he choked out a long moan as he came, hips jerking and nails digging in harder, marking his Alpha as his.

Dan loved the feeling of Phil’s nails digging into his skin, leaving his own mark behind. His body jolted as he came again, and Dan longed to press their lips together again, to taste and take care of. “My knot will go down soon,” Dan whispered, rocking his hips a bit more for Phil. “I’m ready to fill you again.” He continued to move his hand, letting Phil come down from his high before slowly moving his hand over his stomach. “You’re going to look so good carrying my babies,” Dan growled softly. He knew his skin was raw and marked, but he couldn’t be happier about it.

Phil's breathing was ragged by the time he came down again, but his mind had gone a little less fuzzy again as he blinked open his eyes to stare up at Dan and the way Dan was looking at him - his Alpha's pupils were so wide, they overtook the warm brown Phil loved so much, but he wasn't even surprised. He could feel the way his Alpha's dick was pulsing with the desire to fuck him again, to fill him again, and having Dan say that as well wasn't helping him at all. Phil reached for him, wrapping his arms around Dan's shoulders to drag him in. "So hot," he whimpered, "I'm so hot, Dan. It hurts," he whined, because even now he didn't feel full, didn't feel good enough. He needed this heat to take, needed to have Dan's babies. He'd never experienced something so necessary before, never thought a heat could be so intense. He nuzzled Dan's neck, licked fast and hard and possessively at his skin, only for Dan to chuckle at him. "Better take care of me," Phil whined, biting down, only for Dan to gasp and rock his hips harder, knot very nearly slipping out of Phil as it seemed to began to deflate. "Fuck, Dan," Phil murmured, lapping at his skin, just wanting to take in all of Dan's taste. "Didn't know it would be like this. I'm so desperate for you. Want your babies. Trying so hard for you."

“You’re doing perfect,” Dan said softly, thrusting again, trying to decide how much longer it would take for him to be able to pull out. “I’m going to take such good care of you, Omega,” he hummed. He would too; first, he wanted to cum inside of Phil again, make sure he could keep him as full as possible. Then, he wanted to clean him up, keep him comfortable. He wasn’t sure how long it would take, but Dan didn’t care. He was feeling the same fever that Phil was, maybe not to the same extent, but he was driven to impregnate Phil, to breed him, and make sure that he was expecting by the end of it. He kept thrusting his hips, rocking them and trying to change his position some, maybe just enough to pull out. All the while, he was keeping Phil’s hips up and tilted, making it easier for his seed to reach. “You’re so good, such a good mate, my pretty Omega.” It was thrilling to see the way Phil was trying, wanting so badly to please his Alpha. It satisfied a very primal part of Dan.

His Alpha was thrusting again, and it was causing Phil's brain to turn to mush as he gasped at the feeling of Dan dragging against his walls, pulling against his rim, pressing against his prostate and milking Phil through the orgasm he'd just come down from. He'd thought he would eventually reach a point of overstimulation, but it must have been a far way off for how Phil's body was reacting to Dan's movements. "Alpha," Phil panted. "Alpha, please," he whined, grasping for more. "Alpha. Alpha I want your cum. Please fill me up," he whined, knowing he was being ridiculous and controlled by his hormones, but unable to stop asking over and over again. He wondered how he looked to Dan as he panted, slick covering his entire lower body and sinking into the bed. He bit his lip, shuddering as Dan's knot very nearly pulled out, and then Dan thrust forward again. He knew his Alpha would need longer before he could come again than Phil did, but he couldn't stop begging regardless, arching his throat and submitting properly to his Alpha in the hopes that Dan would give him what he wanted. Phil didn't know exactly what he needed, but he did know that he wanted all of Dan, and for as much as his Alpha was claiming him, Phil wanted to claim him back.

Dan hoped that it wouldn't be much longer before he could fill Phil up like he'd promised. He was aroused, it was just taking more time to recover from his first orgasm and force his knot down than it had taken for Phil to recover and be ready again. Still, he wanted to keep Phil full of his sperm. It was bothersome that he had to wait. "I will, I promise," Dan groaned, thrusting once again. "You're going to be so full." He figured while he waited, it wouldn't hurt to move against Phil, to angle his hips and attempt to push further inside of him. He knew that his knot was going down, that soon enough he'd be stretching Phil’s hole fully once again. The second Phil showed off his throat for Dan, he was biting down into it. He growled lowly and kept a firm hold on it, dominating and possessive all at once.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. Having Dan bite into his neck like that, growling and sinking his teeth into Phil's mating gland, sending sparks of pleasure all the way through him, was one of the most intense things Phil had ever felt, and Dan had done a lot to him in the past. This though, this was something else entirely, because Phil could feel the possessive Alpha, could feel Dan's need for him, to mark his territory and to claim Phil while they were both in the midst of the most instinctual bits of their biology - mating, breeding, claiming. They both needed all of it, and it meant when Dan bit him there still sunk so deep inside of Phil, it did something entirely new to him. His body went slack, relaxing for the first time that day, and he moaned out as his hips finally settled in Dan's hold. His cock was bobbing, the tip practically purple with need despite having just orgasmed, and he felt like he was floating on a cloud of bliss just from Dan's teeth and his dick pulling in and out of him. "Daaaaaan," he whined, and arched his neck further into him, submitting completely despite it all. "Mate, Alpha, mine."

Dan wasn't willing to let go of Phil's neck long enough to respond. Instead, he was attempting to get his cock ready once again to fuck into Phil. He wasn't able to pull all the way out just yet, but he was getting closer. He longed to cum deep inside of Phil, to keep his hips upward and his knot locking them together. He growled again before letting his free hand move between their bodies. Again, he grasped Phil's cock and started to pump. He wanted Phil spent, pleading, exhausted but full of Dan's babies. Phil's submission was driving him further insane. He liked the way he was so willing and giving, completely submissive.

Dan wasn't letting go of Phil's neck. In fact, his teeth sunk in deeper as he growled, and Phil felt his Alpha's cock beginning to grow harder still, finally seeming about to recuperate. His knot was finally fading out, ready to let them pull apart and try this all again, and Phil was just sat there ready and waiting for it all to happen. His chest was absolutely heaving as Dan reached down to stroke him through another orgasm, but he was so submissive and gone to Dan's dominance that he didn't even arch into the touch this time, and somehow, it was even better this way. Something deep had settled in Phil, something instinctual that recognized Dan would take care of him, and he wasn't willing or able to chase his own orgasm this time. Instead, he whimpered and whined his way through the sensation to show Dan the pleasure he was experiencing. The moment Phil was really waiting for, however, was when Dan would recover enough to really fuck him again. Phil's rim was already fluttering around him in anticipation, and he could still remember and crave how it felt to have Dan orgasming for so long inside of him, his cum soaking Phil's insides as both their bodies fought to impregnate him. Some part of Phil was so dizzy with it, he couldn't believe it was actually real.

Dan continued to work Phil, stroking him and doing everything that he could to bring him over the edge. The submission he was giving Dan was heavenly; it soothed his needs and yet also ignited something more inside him. It took a bit more waiting, but with another final pull his knot had gone down enough to finally pull out of Phil. Instantly, Dan moved so that he could keep Phil’s hips tilted further up. He didn't want to risk any of his cum dripping out of Phil, it all needed to stay inside for him. Dan groaned again, letting it turn into another low growl. The hand around Phil worked harder while Dan once again got ready to fuck into his Omega. When he did pull away from Phil's neck, he let himself lap at the dark bruise for a moment. "So fucking hot, need to fill you up," Dan mumbled. He wanted Phil to come once more before he slid back inside of him.

Dan's knot had finally slipped free, and while Dan was instantly tilting Phil's hips up more so that nothing could leak out of him, the slick that had been building up inside of Phil did start to drip down his thighs again, coating him in another sheen of pheromones that would likely send them both wild. Whining as Dan's cock came free of him and Dan stopped thrusting into his sensitive body, Phil had to hold himself back from chasing after him, whimpering a bit and twisting his fingers into the sheets underneath him. His eyes were squeezed shut as well, so he felt more than saw Dan pulling back from his neck. His mate sniffed at his neck, at the bruise he'd likely left there, scenting him and lapping over the painful bit of skin that only reminded Phil that he was loved. For other Omega's, something like this might make them feel trapped, but Dan had never made Phil feel that way, had never used his bonding gland against him to force Phil to do his bidding. No, Dan only ever bit it at Phil's offer, respected him enough to know that it was Phil's, and their relationship was just as much under Phil's control as it was Dan's. "Then fill me," Phil cooed in response, hips arching of their own accord into Dan's grasp on his cock. He moaned as Dan's other hand squeezed around his hip, tightening his hold there, and gasped as his fingers tightened around the base of Phil's cock, suddenly orgasming again and groaning as Dan worked him through it. It felt good, but nothing compared to the way it felt when Dan was inside him. Phil was sweating again, desperate and needy now that Dan and him weren't locked together. "Please. Alpha, please. I need you," he whined, slick pooling out and around his body, coating him until Phil's head was spinning with need again.

While Dan had been preoccupied keeping his cum inside of Phil, he hadn't anticipated the slick that would start spilling from him again. The smell was enough to drive him insane, and he loved it. The scent, the feeling, the way it covered Phil, the bed, and even himself. Dan reluctantly let go of Phil's cock once his mate had come down from his most recent orgasm, only so that he could slip his hand a little further down. He reached Phil's puffy swollen rim, his need and instincts only growing stronger with each passing second. Slowly, he slid a finger into his mate, closing his eyes at the sensation. Instantly, he felt Phil clench involuntarily around his digit, the slick pouring out even further. Dan knew that if he pushed his finger that much further, he might be able to feel his own sperm, pooling inside of Phil as his body slowly accepted it. Eventually though, Dan was pulling his finger out, admiring the slick that coated it. Afterwards he focused on pushing his cock back inside of his Omega.

It wasn't long before his Alpha, his mate, was letting go of Phil's cock and instead slipping his hand between both of their bodies, fingers playing along Phil's puffy, swollen rim. He whined at the feeling, chest heaving with panting breaths as Dan slowly slipped one finger inside. The sensation was amazing, though Phil knew Dan's cock would feel even better, and he moaned out as Dan slowly wiggled in inside, playing with the thick handfuls of slick he found there. Phil's body convulsed, and it was an automatic reaction to clench down around him, gasping when it caused his body to suck up his mate's finger further inside. "Alpha," he gasped, arching into him lightly. "Alpha," he begged, fingers curling tighter in the sheets below him. Dan didn't respond to him, but he did pull his finger away, staring at the slick that covered it in awe before he was suddenly gripping Phil's hips tight in his and dragging him down the bed until his thighs were on either side of Dan's hips again. His cock nudged at Phil's rim, teasing for just a second, and then he was pressing forward, filling Phil up again. Finally, finally, that stretch was back. It had only been gone for minutes at the most, but it felt like days to Phil's desperate body, and he cried out as he clenched down automatically.

At first, Dan’s movements were somewhat timed and controlled; he wasn’t too fast, instead just letting himself enjoy the feeling of Phil so wet and tight around him. “So perfect, Omega. I love you like this,” he mumbled, going back to trying to work another orgasm out of Phil. More than anything, though he wanted them to finish together. He leaned down to start pressing kisses against whatever skin he could find before attaching his lips against Phil’s and pushing his lips apart with his tongue. He tasted amazing, but he felt even better. While Phil had been in heat before, Dan had never experienced it like this before - neither had Phil though. It was hot movements, want, and a need to breed and make sure his Omega fell pregnant. Again, Dan could already feel his knot starting to re-swell.

Everything was happening so fast. Phil's fingers tightened in the sheets, clutching in the hope that he could keep himself together. He threw his head back as Dan took him, head spinning now that he was on his whatever orgasm, so deep into his heat he wasn't even sure how long they'd been at this despite knowing Dan had only knotted him once so far. He was muttering his Alpha's name too, calling for him and begging him, but he could hardly hear himself, didn't know if Dan could hear him either. All he knew was that he was getting light headed and overwhelmed, ready to collapse but at the same time clinging to every second of this. When his Alpha's thrusts grew unsteady and he claimed Phil's lips in a searing kiss, Phil finally reached up and cupped his mates cheeks in his, whining and shoving himself back down on Dan's thick cock. The moment that Dan pushed his knot in, Phil was screaming in ecstasy and yanking Dan's head to the side. He was amazed when Dan accepted it without a fight, amazed when his Alpha allowed him to bite into his neck and mark him, so amazed that he felt his orgasm rushing through him at the same time as Dan growled and began to come as well, thick sperm filling Phil up so deliciously that he didn't have a second to come down from orgasm before he was coming again, so hard he could feel his hips jerking and cum splash against his own chin.

Once again, Dan’s knot kept everything inside of Phil, locking them together and giving Phil’s body a better chance of reacting to it as Dan orgasmed and pressed in deep, moaning deep and low, neck arching submissively for Phil when he asked for it. Dan allowed Phil to keep his teeth into his neck for as long as he wanted, as well, knowing how much it meant to his Omega. Meanwhile, Phil’s cum was covering both of them, and the moment he got the chance, Dan knew he’d be cleaning him up. For now though Dan, slowly thrusted again, not being able to go much further inside of Phil. He was still spurting into him but it was starting to slow some. He growled again and hoped that his cum would take inside of his mate. “You’ve been so good, so submissive for me,” Dan mumbled, breathing heavily. He was starting to feel spent now, his body tiring some. He imagined that Phil would sleep for a bit, long enough to rest anyway.

If Dan hadn't been holding his hips up, Phil was certain he would be too tired to even attempt to keep himself in the right position to get Dan's sperm to his womb the best. He was moaning lightly against Dan's neck, teeth still sunk in deep enough he knew his mate was going to bruise. Phil's hips were aching and he could still feel the deep thrumming ache of want inside of him, but as before, he was momentarily sated. And exhausted. His eyes were closed as he made small mewling noises at Dan, at his Alpha, at his praising, still refusing to let his neck go. He just wanted to stay like this forever. How was his body still so fucking hot? He'd never understand, but he did know that it was Dan's strength entirely keeping him up at this point, and he could feel Dan trembling in his own exhaustion. Phil didn't know how he was even keeping up with Phil. He was still mewling, clawing lightly at Dan's back as he clung to him.

From this position, Dan couldn’t nuzzle up against Phil like he wanted to, but he was content in just the feeling of being locked together. He didn’t mind Phil’s own claiming bite or light scratches either, the sound of his mewls and whimpers were far too delightful. As soon as Phil was able to let go though, Dan wanted to clean him and offer him a chance to sleep. Without knowing how long it would take, Dan wanted Phil to get as much rest as possible. He breathed deeply though, still taking in the scent of them together. Phil’s slick and pheromones, his own sweat - it was ridiculously good. “I love you. I want more than anything for you to have my babies,” Dan whispered. He wanted a family, wanted to always take care of Phil, keep him happy and pleased. He would be the perfect parent, in the calm of the moment he couldn’t help but let himself imagine it.

It was so soothing to hear Dan's voice still rattled by hormones the way it currently was, and yet softer, sweeter, kinder at the same time, like he had more control over himself than Phil did. It probably helped that Dan's rut was temporarily over when he was buried knot deep like this, unlike Phil's heat and exhaustion that kept him needy and dizzy. Having Dan tell him that he loved him, reminding him just how much he wanted Phil to have his babies, that only added to the moment until he was gasping and finally letting Dan go to collapse against the mattress instead, Dan's hold on him keeping his thighs and hips steady. Once free, Phil moaned out, reaching between his legs to tiredly stroke at himself. "Love you," he said, face red. "Trying so hard for you." Phil couldn't help thinking that Dan better appreciate how hard he was trying when Phil was unsure whether he was suffering, or damn lucky to be stuck in a state of such prolonged pleasure. Phil was just waiting for the moment Dan could unlock from him and clean him up, though, desperate for the care and love he would feel from such an intimate display of affection. Not every bonded Omega got that treatment, whether in heat or otherwise, and Phil knew he was lucky, clung desperately to what was offered to him."Mine," Phil whispered, fingers squeezing around his own dick, but words desperate for Dan. "My alpha. My kits."

Dan moved to bat Phil’s hand away once again, wanting to bring his Omega over the edge himself. “All yours, Omega. Just you, nobody else,” Dan promised as he sought to bring Phil to another climax. Before, his movements had been so frenzied, and now he was glad to have a moment of clarity where his hazy thoughts cleared some. “You’re doing so well, taking me so good and minding me just like I knew you would,” he cooed, knowing that it was good for Phil to hear his praise. He sighed, leaning in just far enough to sniff at Phil’s neck some more, scenting him and breathing in his heat. He wanted Phil to smell like him, but at the moment, his heat overpowered all of Dan’s sense. He knew though that Phil was claimed, and that everybody could tell, and that would just have to be enough.

Phil tossed his head back again when Dan batted his hand away, stroking him to another climax with rough, quick movements, exactly as Phil needed him too. He couldn't believe the need was this strong, but Phil could feel himself sucking Dan up, could feel every inch of his Alpha's dick in his bum, could feel the way Dan throbbed inside of him. His mate. His one and only. His Alpha, and Dan had promised, had always kept that promise, that he would only ever be Phil's. That thought alone threw Phil over the edge as Dan praised him for trying so hard, for minding his Alpha and giving his Alpha what he wanted. All Phil needed in life was that, to make his Alpha happy the same as his Alpha only ever wanted to make Phil happy as well. They were gonna have a family. Phil sobbed with relief when his orgasm burst through him, hips juttering, and just kind of... collapsed. Dan's face was in his neck again, sniffing and scenting even as Phil's heat covered it up, but Phil didn't mind, moaning and curling into the motion, just wanting Dan all around him, surrounding him, as exhaustion hit him like never before.

Dan kept Phil’s hips up for a bit longer before he finally attempted to move them into a more comfortable position. His knot was going down, but not enough to pull out, it made it difficult to do much moving. Dan wanted to lap at Phil’s skin though, to kiss and prove to him just how much he was cherished. Dan wanted to take care of his mate right now, and even though the knot inside of the omega felt wonderful, it would be nice to lay next to him for a while instead. Eventually, Dan managed to pull out, and instantly he was peppering Phil’s damp skin with kisses and gentle nips. “Love you so much,” Dan mumbled again, much softer this time.

Phil was beginning to drift off when Dan was finally adjusting his hips and pulling out of him, enough of his cum sunk into Phil that they both felt like they could take a rest for a moment. And then his Alpha was there, finally, kissing at Phil's skin, nipping sweetly to mark him, reminding him just how much Dan loved him. His mate, so perfect and kind, taking care of Phil when he was a mess of pheromones and heat, unable to think beyond his desire to be bred, mated, knotted over and over again. Phil was too tired to beg now, though, too tired to do anything more than whine at the fact that his cock was still hard and aggressively red. He hadn't started coming dry yet, but he was sure it would come. His Alpha's mouth was gentle on his skin, though, soothing all the places where Phil felt hot, and he grasped at the sheets below him while he arched into Dan. He couldn't fight to get off, couldn't fight for Dan to knot him again, and knew at this point, Dan would likely be taking a break. He wondered if his mate would bring him off with his mouth, with his fingers, anything, of if he'd just clean him. Would he use his mouth on Phil's sensitive rim, suck up the slick as it poured out of him? Phil didn't know, but he wanted, despite knowing just how tired his Alpha was.

Dan moved slowly, feeling too spent to be quick or rushed with his actions. Instead, he lapped at Phil’s fevered skin, starting at his chest and doing what he could to lick up as much of his mates cum as he could. He knew it would be easier to use a wet rag to clean Phil up, but he wasn’t about to leave his Omega, not even for a second if he could help it, not when it wasn’t necessary. He could clean his mate up just fine. While Dan trailed his mouth further down Phil’s body, his free hand rubbing absently mindedly at the other’s stomach. He left tiny marks behind. It pleased him to know that they would last for some time. “Are you tired, love?” Dan hummed as his hands came to rest against Phil’s thighs. “Let me clean you,” he said before spreading Phil’s legs for him. He was still pouring slick, and Dan wanted to taste, wanted to take care of Phil, keep him comfortable. It seemed logical - that and he could only imagine how good it would be.

Dan's tongue was amazing. The way he moved to start lapping at Phil's skin, cleaning him of cum and sweat and leftover pleasure was the best sensation in the world, and Phil nearly felt like he was going to explode with the way it felt. Dan's tongue was rough but warm, soothing in the way he took care of Phil, and it told Phil just how much he was loved and adored. Not many Alpha's did this for their Omega's, not unless they really loved them. Mewling sweetly at the sensation, Phil opened his eyes just long enough to watch Dan reach down to rub tenderly at his stomach, where they would both have the chance to feel the babies once Phil's heat had taken. It made him groan softly and throw his head back again, eyes fluttering closed as he felt Dan nip at him occasionally, leaving little marks behind littered all over Phil's body. "Mm," Phil whined, nodding his head furiously, because he was so tired. He just wanted to sleep, but his whole body ached with need and desperate desire. His mate's hands moved to Phil's thighs, petting at the sensitive skin there, and then, slowly but surely, Dan was spreading them apart. The scent of slick spilled over them again as Phil's rim quivered with want, body reacting to Dan's words far faster than Phil's mind could keep up. He whined loudly when he finally realized what Dan was implying, though, and tossed his head on the bed, exposing his mating gland to Dan again even as he knew that Dan would not take the offer when something better was waiting for him. "Alpha," he whispered, too weak to arch into his touch any longer, and trembling as he waited for Dan's mouth on his aching rim.

Dan’s mouth started out on the hot skin of Phil’s thighs, getting his first taste of slick. He was wet everywhere, and Dan could only imagine how sticky he felt. He hummed in appreciation though as he licked the inside of Phil’s legs, slowly moving further up. Eventually he pressed his mouth against Phil’s fluttering, gushing hole. Hot, thick slick filled his mouth and he moaned with want and satisfaction. If he didn’t have to wait longer, he’d probably be fucking into Phil all over again. Regardless though, he was lapping and sucking at Phil’s rim, trying to clean him up as much as possible. He’d continue to leak, but Dan at least wanted to please him, maybe even make him feel better. “Look how wet you are,” he said in awe as he pulled away some. Cautiously, he slid his finger inside Phil again to see how wet he was on the inside.

The first touch of Dan's tongue on his rim made Phil absolutely convulse, and he gasped when Dan immediately groaned and pressed his face flush up to Phil's rim. The way he sucked and licked at Phil made Phil feel like he must taste bloody amazing, because for all the times that Dan had rimmed him in the past, he'd never quite been as out of control as he was right then. His mouth felt all consuming, aggressive in the way it attacked Phil, sucking up every last bit of slick that Phil could offer him. Phil's chest was heaving, but he was too tired to thrust done or do anything other than mewl, so he merely took it, gasping every time Dan pressed his tongue almost inside. When Dan pulled away to talk to him, Phil looked down to examine the way it looked and made him feel to see his Alpha between his legs like that. He spasmed at the sight, crying out when Dan pressed a finger inside of him, and arched his back into the touch. Everything about this was about Phil's pleasure and it was amazing that Dan would give him that.

Dan continued to work his fingers inside of Phil as his mouth focused on other areas. He was still kissing, nipping, and licking at his legs and lower belly, but he hoped he could bring his mate over the edge just one more time before they rested. He knew Phil was too tired to move all that much, which was fine with Dan. He could do the work for him instead. “Such a sweet Omega,” Dan hummed, before adding a second finger inside of him and curving them just a bit. “Love seeing you all tired and needy like this.” Which was true, Dan adored it when Phil was like this. He smelt so good, felt even better, the tiny little sounds he was making were truly a gift.

Phil had no idea what to do with himself. He didn't have the energy to thrash against Dan, force him to do what Phil wanted, and yet Dan was nipping and licking all over his thighs, marking his inner legs and soaking up every little bit of slick that covered Phil's body. On top of that, he kept moving his mouth up to Phil's belly, but not once did he touch Phil's aching cock. Instead. his mate was almost completely invested in fingering him open instead, touching the warm, wet heat of Phil's insides, far more wet than they ever were. Phil moaned as Dan spoke, eyes fluttering open, soft and needy and insecure. "Love me, Alpha?" he asked. "Your Omega?" he asked, words broken by exhaustion and need. He couldn't help being desperate for the reassurance when they were about to bring children into this world, or at least, when they were trying to bring children into their lives.

“More than anything,” Dan said softly, kissing at Phil’s belly again. “You’re mine and only mine, my omega, my mate, forever,” he promised smiling softly at him before adding another finger. “And I’m yours,” he added, knowing that Phil needed to hear that just as much. With another kiss to his skin, Dan moved lower once more to lick at the head of Phil’s cock. It was a deep red, and it looked almost painful how he was. Dan slid his lips around it, sucking and running his tongue over the underside while he fingered Phil further.

Phil's eyes slipped closed on a pleased, broken hum at Dan’s words, and he found himself hiccuping on a light sob, eyes filling with tears of desperate want and pain. He reached down to lightly place his fingers in his mate's hair, unable to cling, but wanting to touch. "My Alpha," he agreed, groaning when Dan's lips finally slid down around his cock, taking the deep red head between his lips before sinking down around Phil and lapping at the underside. His cock twitched in his Alpha's mouth, but Phil didn't move, didn't shift his hips or ask for more, merely basking in the way it felt to have Dan taking such good care of him - his Alpha, his mate, completely focused on Phil and Phil alone, on Phil's pleasure and his needs and want's and desires. How had Phil ever gotten so lucky. "My Alpha," he said again, gasping when Dan pulled up and tongued at his slit, three knuckles deep inside of Phil and pressing fingers against his prostate. "Love you," he gasped, feeling the orgasm build in his stomach again. He was so tired he was dizzy with it. "Mm, Alpha!" he whined, arching his hips a bit as Dan sunk down lower onto him, mouth hot and warm and perfect, just the way it always was. Phil wanted more. "Please," he begged. "Please, Alpha, please. Need you," he whined, crying now, tears dripping down his cheeks, but he could feel that Dan was limp against his leg - there was no arousal left in him to give Phil right now, and Phil had to be patient, even though he didn't want to. "Want you to fill me up," he groaned, closing his eyes against the world spinning. "Make me yours."

“You’ll always be mine,” Dan promised, letting Phil’s cockhead slip from his lips for a bit. Instead, he pushed his fingers further inside the Omega, wanting nothing more than to get him off. “Promise that I’m going to fill you up, make you feel me inside you, feel my babies,” he hummed, moving his fingers faster inside of him. Without another word, he went back down, sucking at Phil’s cock the best he could. He wished he could fill his Omega up further, could knot him again and empty his seed deep inside of him. It would take some time to be able to again though. For now, all he cared about was keeping Phil pleased and comfortable. He slurped around his mates cock, his fingers working along with his mouth.

Phil wanted to cry when Dan merely pressed his fingers in deeper to Phil, telling him how he'd fill him with his babies but making no attempt to do just that. Logically, Phil knew why. Logically Phil knew he couldn't right now. But his body didn't, and it merely demanded that Phil be knotted, that his heat be satisfied. He cried out as Dan crooked his fingers and pressed his mouth down over Phil's cock again, though, and felt that familiar heat rush through him. His muscles spasmed, cock twitching, and then he was coming again, spilling down Dan's throat, gasping and arching from the bed with the force of it. He felt like he came for ages, but it might just have been because he was so dizzy with exhaustion. Regardless, by the time Dan had pulled off of Phil, he was beginning to drift away on a cloud of exhausted bliss, body temporarily giving out on him.

After Phil had came, he was instantly starting to drift off. Dan could only imagine how tired he was. He'd only came twice and he felt worn out. His Omega was exhausted, and Dan did what he could to get them situated. He dragged the top sheet of their over them, doubting Phil would want a heavy blanket on him, before pulling the other to his chest. There was still a need to make sure Phil was pregnant, to be deep inside of him, but for the moment, they both needed to sleep. Phil's body would go though a lot, heats were demanding even without getting pregnant. Dan sighed deeply, tangling their legs and letting himself inhale his mate's scent. "I love you," he whispered before letting himself fall asleep as well.

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Phil's sleep was restless. He could feel the slick coming faster and faster the longer he stayed under, but on the upside, his body refused to allow him to wake up when he was still exhausted. He'd gone through so much tonight, and he needed the rest. Some part of him knew he needed food and water as well, maybe even a hot bath, but his body just craved stimulation, body aching to be impregnated to the point where he dreamt of it. He was sure he hadn't slept more than two hours when he came awake again, body so desperate that he was immediately reaching for his Alpha. "Alpha. Alpha. Mate," he begged, sobbing as the slick rolled out of him, rim puffy and sore with want. "Alpha," he begged, finally rolling into Dan's chest, only to realize he'd been holding him all along. "Please!" he keened, rolling his hips into Dan.

Phil was rolling into him, begging with pain and want. Instantly Dan was awake and ready to sooth his Omega. It wasn’t that he couldn’t knot Phil yet, he was ready at any time, but Phil hadn’t drunk anything lately and Dan was worried about him. He knew Phil had been sweating like crazy, producing so much slick Dan had no idea where it was coming from, and to top it all off, Phil had climaxed more times than Dan could remember. Dan’s arms instantly moved around Phil’s body again, and he curled him close, rutting his own body back into Phil’s to give him some kind of relief. “I want you to have some water first, Omega. I don’t want you to feel sick afterwards.” Dan didn’t want Phil to be hydrated without knowing how long his heat would last. It was important that he had water. Afterwards, he could try and get some food into the other. The biggest issue was that he didn’t know the likelihood of Phil fully understanding how much needed to drink in his condition, what with his mind fuzzy from his heat. “Then I’ll fill you up just like you need to be.”

His Alpha's arms came around him quickly and easily, but he wasn't giving Phil what he wanted even as Phil arched into him, and Phil was crying instantly. "No," he whined, pawing at Dan's chest roughly, leaning in and nipping at Dan's neck, because that was the closest part of him that Phil could reach. "You promised. Want you," he groaned, biting down fast and hard. He sucked at Dan's skin, gasping at the way that felt, cock grinding into Dan they were so close. Another eager wave of slick oozed out of him, and Phil bit down at Dan's skin harder, tears dripping down his cheeks from how much he wanted.

Dan couldn’t say no to Phil right now, not when he was in tears over how much he needed to be had and filled. “Okay,” he said softly, attempting to calm Phil down. “Alright, it’s okay. After though, you have to,” Dan insisted, already feeling himself beginning to grow hard and heady with desire himself. As soon as his knot went down, however, Dan was determined to go and get Phil some water, maybe some food as well. Meanwhile, Dan allowed his rut to take him, and moved quickly to pin Phil to the bed, still managing to kiss his skin in the process as he rolled them over. Dan wanted to be slow and loving, but Phil was in heat, and it was triggering his own rut, so it was near impossible, and the last thing Dan wanted was to make Phil wait any longer than he had to to be filled. Slowly, Dan managed to position himself, grunting at Phil’s keening whines in response, knowing already that Phil’s body was slick and ready for him already.

Dan was quick to pin Phil to the bed after his begging, and Phil sighed in absolute relief, gasping and arching into Dan's touch as his Alpha, his mate, pressed desperate kisses all over Phil's skin. His Alpha didn't waste any time lining himself up with Phil's waiting, gushing rim, either, so Phil wasted no time in throwing his legs around his mate's waist, dragging him close until the head of Dan's enlarged cock was pressing to his rim. He was gagging for it, dizzy with it, and he moaned and arched his neck for his Alpha at the same time as he wrapped his arms around Dan's shoulders. "Please. Please. Want your kits," he begged, the same he had been doing since his heat had started, knowing what it did to Dan, and unable to quiet the desperate mantra in his own head. He wanted this so bad, needed this heat to take, and whined as Dan teased at his rim. "Alpha!" he growled, clenching his limbs harder. He was beginning to get grumpy as well as needy.

The scent of Phil’s heat and the sound of his desperate whines and begging words were getting to Dan, making him dizzy with his own want and need until his thoughts were clouded over, and then he was pushing into his Omega. His cock was swelled so big, and yet Phil’s rim seemed to be pulling him in further despite it all. Dan growled with the need and want, pumping his hips roughly as he moaned. He was going to keep Phil filled up for as long as it took, his cum pooling inside of him until Phil’s heat took and he was swollen with Dan’s babies. “Going to knot you soon, give you my kits,” he promised as he shifted to fast yet deep thrusts, his hands once again keep Phil upright in the position that would best insure impregnation.

When Dan finally sunk deep, Phil threw his head back with a loud keening noise and clung to him, clawing at the skin of Dan's back with desperate nails. His Alpha's cock was so fucking thick, so fucking perfect, and Phil's aching walls relaxed at the sensation of his mate coming home. Phil gasped as his Alpha started to fuck him properly, knot constantly slamming against Phil's rim but not yet slipping in, and only allowed Dan to move him because he could feel he was trying to position Phil properly to take his babies. It was the beat sensation in the world, and Phil was a babbling mess as his vision prickled in front of him, blackness threatening. He was so dizzy, but so desperate that he forgot himself when he screamed, "Fucking knot me already, Alpha!" in an almost desperate, tormented tone. He cried out when his mate instead leaned in and bit into his mating gland, but relaxed immediately at the sense of euphoria that gave him, knowing Dan had done it on purpose not to silence him, but to reassure - he was doing all he could.

Dan growled again as he bit down into Phil’s gland, reminding him that he was doing the best he could, but he was not reprimanding. He was never reprimanding, not with his Omega. He knew Phil was lost to his heat, that they both had only one thing on their mind, and he was doing everything he could to give it to them. He kept up his pace, trying to force his knot inside of Phil like it should be, but it was hard, and Phil’s body wasn’t ready, wasn’t accepting it just yet. Dan strained harder, panting against Phil’s skin, the sensation of being close to bliss but needing more clawing at him as he tried to send Phil into that frenzy he so craved, where orgasm after orgasm would wrack his body while Dan’s orgasm pumped deep into him. The skin on his back burned pleasantly with Phil’s scratches, but already his own muscles shook some with the effort. Dan’s teeth sunk further into Phil’s neck, and he silently hoped that he wasn’t hurting his Omega. With a final, desperate thrust, Dan felt himself finally push passed Phil’s rim, knot swelling further immediately upon entering, and sending them both crashing into endless bliss as Dan filled his Omega to the brim.

Dan was never reprimanding. Dan never got angry at Phil for bossing him around. Dan was the best most amazing Alpha that Phil had ever met, and he was so grateful that even lost in their heat and rut respectively, Dan still wasn't reprimanding. His bite was instinct and relaxing, doing nothing more than to reassure, and then, to top it all off, Dan's cock was filling him perfectly. Phil could do nothing but moan weakly as his Alpha took care of him, feeling pleasure wash through him and his orgasm burst the second that his mate managed to shove his knot passed Phil's slick rim. He cried out, convulsing as Dan's cum started to fill him, and whined for more. "Please, Alpha. I love you. Want it. Want it all. Please," he cried, pumping his hips and reaching down to jerk his own dick through one, two, three orgasms, all while his Alpha's dick continued to spurt and pump thick sperm into him.

Dan continued to fill his omega up for what felt like forever, his body producing more sperm than usual for Phil’s heat, but even after he’d felt the wave of pleasure and pure heat finish coursing through him, Dan kept giving Phil everything he could. “Such a good Omega, so perfect, wonderful mate,” Dan mumbled against Phil’s neck, his hands keeping Phil’s hips elevated. “You’ve got all of me,” he reassured Phil before pressing soft kisses against the skin of his mating gland, it was bruised and swollen, but Dan thought it looked perfect. His knot kept them in place, kept his cum from dripping out of Phil, and it was the most wonderful sensation in the entire world, but Dan still knew that the moment he could pull out of Phil, he was getting up and getting him some water before his body really took a toll.

Phil was an absolute mess, mewling as Dan coo'ed at him, his Alpha praising Phil for being such a good Omega. It felt so amazing, to be full and ready to be bred, that Phil could do nothing else but arch his neck into his mate's sweet, soft kisses, aching for every little bit of affection his Dan would give him. Phil knew his mating gland probably looked a mess, could already feel it throbbing in light pain, but Phil liked it. He liked how it felt, and how it made him feel so close and connected to Dan. He liked the constant reminders that Dan would take care of him, and the constant attention and love that came from every lick and kiss to that small bit of skin. Slowly, Phil’s legs slipped from around Dan's waist once again as he panted and tried to catch his breath, absolutely worn out and probably starved and dehydrated - only he couldn't care when Dan was giving him everything and more. "Alpha," he gasped, a little more clear headed. "Dan," he whispered, almost sad and wanting, turning his head and slotting their mouths together slowly and lightly, begging for love and affection, wanting his mate right now rather than just his Alpha and his Alpha’s instincts. His hands moved to curl around Dan's neck and hold him as tightly as he could - which was to say not tightly at all.

“I love you, more than I could ever describe,” Dan whispered back before pressing their lips together again. Their kiss was slow and loving, full of affection and a tenderness that had been somewhat lacking these past few hours. Phil was his world, his mate, and hopefully soon the one who would be carrying his children. “Love you. Never want to lose you,” Dan mumbled against soft lips. “Always mine,” he promised as he pulled away. The moment he did though, he was back and nuzzling against Phil, pressing kisses against his face and his neck, any part of him that his lips could touch. “You’ve done so well. I’m so happy.”

Dan's words, the way he pressed himself to Phil, connected as they were, all worked together to drive Phil absolutely insane. His mind was mush as he closed his eyes and allowed himself to lay back, resting and content in Dan's arms. His mate's mouth was sweet and reassuring against his, a constant presence of love and adoration even better than his words and praise, because they proved those words to. "I love you, Dan," Phil whimpered, fingers petting Dan sweetly. He was so exhausted and spent and taken that in the blissful moments between his heat, Phil still couldn't think straight. He couldn't imagine how Dan must have been feeling at this point.

"And I love you," Dan hummed back, pressing his lips to Phil's once more. He sighed softly, shifting just a bit. It really was perfect. He'd thought heats were all about mating, knotting, breeding, and while a very large part of them were, there were small moments like this in between where their bodies were pressed together as if they were one that made heats so much more. They were attempting to create a family together. Nothing could be more beautiful than this, nothing more priceless or important. "Rest?" Dan asked gently, knowing that the few hours of sleep Phil had gotten earlier wouldn’t be enough. "I'll get you something to drink in a bit."

Phil didn't need to be told twice to rest before he was closing his eyes completely and allowing himself to drift off, murmuring Dan's name one last time before sleep took him. His skin wasn't prickling uncomfortably, at least not for now, and his body was calm, temporarily sated in a way that it hadn’t even been the last time Phil had attempted to sleep, and it made him wonder if it was his body giving out on him for all the hours and hours spent being fucked, and mated, and bred, or if was because his heat had taken. He wasn’t sure, didn’t know how to tell, but thought he’d know if he was carrying Dan’s kits already. He sighed out a small whine, begging his heat to take, and tried to sleep. He dreamt of nothing but Dan’s kits, of the joy it would bring him to care for them, love them, provide for them until they were ready to fend on their own and find their own way, their own mates.

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Phil woke with a moan not much later to the sensation of Dan pulling out of him. It wouldn’t have been so bad if Dan had curled into him the way he had every other time they parted, but Dan didn’t, and suddenly, Phil could feel the weight on the bed shifting until his Alpha was gone. Blinking open rapidly, Phil felt his heart constrict and the heat that had prickled so painfully under his skin before his Alpha had started touching him return full force. He whined desperately as he stared about the room, realizing very fast that Dan was gone. Heart breaking, Phil cried out a painted “Alpha!” at the top of his lungs, already feeling his body beginning to act up again. His heat was most definitely not over, then, and Phil needed his Alpha here, right now. “Please, please, Alpha where are you!?” he groaned loudly, scratching at the sheets underneath him and trying to push himself into a sitting position to chase after Dan. His cock hurt, still red and bobbing between his legs, and he could smell new globs of slick pouring out of him to coat him in pheromones once again.

Dan let Phil sleep as long as he could, feeling his knot soften and his cock soften enough that he knew he could pull out, but waiting that tiny bit longer with the knowledge that Phil would wake up the minute he pulled away. He needed his mate to rest, though, and after that, he needed him to drink water, to eat, to regain his energy before the hour was up, because he was sweating so much, using up every last inch of whatever meal he’d eaten last by now, and Dan was worried. Finally, though, he forced himself to pull out of Phil, all the while wishing that he’d been more prepared in the first place. The second he’d pulled out, Dan heard Phil stirring, and climbed off of the bed as quickly as he could. The second his Omega started crying, Dan knew he would ache to come back, so he needed to move fast. Phil’s moans of pain and cries of his name came far faster than Dan was expecting, and before he knew it, he’d barely managed to grab two bottles of water and an apple from their kitchen before his body was dragging him back to Phil’s side. The scent of pheromones was strong in the air once again, and the scene of Phil’s slick hit Dan hard in the face until his nostrils were flaring. He threw the two bottles of water and the apple onto the bed, and then he was immediately on top of Phil, caging him in with long, strong arms. “I’m right here,” Dan murmured, voice seductive and low. “Right here, Omega. Just went to get you some water and food. Had to go, Omega. Shhh, hush, now.”

There’s my mate, Phil thought, chest heaving as Dan quite suddenly appeared once again, hovering over Phil in just the right way. His body caged Phil’s, and pressed against him just enough to reassure Phil of his protective, strong weight, and yet he still didn’t stop crying. His chest was heaving because he hurt so much, desired so much, and some terrible, frightened part of his biology had feared that Dan was leaving him. “Don’t leave me,” Phil begged, body trembling under Dan’s until he was reaching up to throw his limbs around him, dragging him close and clinging tight. “Take care of me,” he said, and he meant it to sound demanding but it just came out desperate and sad instead.

“I’m not leaving you, Omega,” Dan shushed him, words as soothing as he could make them. His nostrils were still flaring, and he could feel his cock hardening from the scent of Phil’s pheromones, so it really wasn’t helping his resolve and concentration when Phil moved to cling to him, dragging their bodies close together once more. “I’m right here. Gonna take care of you,” he soothed, nuzzling at Phil’s neck. “Just got you water and food. Need my Omega healthy, don’t I? It’s okay Phl, I’m yours,” he reassured, nuzzling at Phil again, and beginning to press reassuring and needy kisses to his exposed skin.

His Alpha's kisses were forever soothing, but also arousing as Phil's body reacted to his desperate need to be bred. His rim felt puffy and swollen and sore, taken as many times as he had been, but he wanted more. He wasn't willing to stop until he was pregnant, and he knew he was going to cry if this heat didn't take. He didn't care if they could just try again in another month - Phil had already waited seven just for this stupid chance in the first place. He wanted Dan's kits - so it was no wonder that despite his hysterics and his face pressed into Dan's neck, he started to rock his hips up into his Alpha’s. “Please,” he whimpered, returning to the begging now that his Alpha was back and he knew he wasn’t going anywhere. The deep, sizzling pain he’d felt without his Alpha’s touch was gone, but the desperation and the need were far from gone.

“Okay, I know, I understand,” Dan mumbled as Phil started to move his hips against his again. He closed his eyes for a moment and inhaled deeply, just wanting to take Phil’s scent in again. He was never going to get over how he smelled, but especially not when he was coated in mating pheromones the way he was now. “Let’s have water first, then I’ll knot you again, I promise.” Dan was bargaining and he knew it, but he needed his mate to be okay. Despite the desperate need burning inside of him to just go ahead and knot Phil already, Dan had an even deeper need to take care of Phil. “I’ll fill you up if you drink some water or me.”

Dan's voice was so soft and sweet. Phil loved it when his Alpha was kind to him. He loved it even more when Dan knotted him though, and he didn't want water. He wanted his mate. So Phil ignored Dan and instead bit into his neck, feeling Dan go limp for him and adjusting his neck to give Phil access. They'd always done this and Phil would never get over the amount of trust that showed. The tears continued to flow down his cheeks as he bit and nibbled and sucked at Dan's neck, marking his mate while rocking his hips. His cock was rock hard, rubbing deliciously against Phil's mates skin. He wondered if Dan would lick him clean again, suck him off, rim him. Phil wanted all of it, but nothing more than he wanted his Alpha's knot inside of him.

Dan gasped softly when Phil suddenly leaned in and bit at his skin, slowly tilting his head some to give his mate as much access and room to the sensitive skin of his throat as possible. He wanted to brush Phil’s tears away, but he also wanted him to have some water, and Phil grinding up into him really wasn’t helping them to get anywhere here. Dan so badly wanted to be inside of his Omega, but his mate’s well being too center focus.“Please, one drink?” Dan asked, moving back against his mate. He pushed one arm under Phil’s back while he slid the other under him, groaning when he felt the slick against his skin, and shifted them both so Dan could sit back on his heels and force his Omega to settle in his lap. Dan needed him in an upright position if he was going to drink, and damned if Dan wouldn’t get him to do just that. At the same time, though, Dan wanted nothing more than to slam Phil down on top of his cock, and take him, coming deep and hard as far and as deep as Phil could take him.

Phil was too far gone. He whined as Dan begged him again, shaking his head as he was moved and dragged into Dan’s lap, because he truly did not think he was going to be able to manage what Dan wanted, and it wasn’t his fault. He was just so desperate and needy, chest heaving and body aching for Alpha cock that he couldn’t think beyond that. Still, Dan’s voice was so kind in its request, so desperate, that Phil found himself aching to please his Alpha, even as his fingers began to play at Phil’s rim and his body moved in a way that suggested Dan was on the verge of giving in. With a small whine, Phil finally drew his mouth away from Dan’s neck and pulled away to peer at him with soft, wet eyes. “Okay,” he finally agreed, throat feeling sore and dry and empty as he swallowed. His hips rubbed forward, grinding his cock into Dan’s stomach, and he closed his eyes, swallowing thickly again. “Water, then knot,” he whined, nuzzling at Dan’s face with his.

“Thank you,” Dan said softly when Phil finally agreed, running his finger over his Omega’s puffy, wet rim with a desperate want of his own. He knew he was asking a lot, that he was demanding of his Omega was almost more than he could consciously give right now with his biology and instincts demanding something very different, but he was proud of his Omega for overcoming it. An Omega in heat didn’t care about anything but being bred, and Dan understood this, but as his Alpha, he also understood that he had to overcome that for both of them, he had to be the one to take care of his mate. Dan moved his hand away from Phil just long enough to grab the water bottle at his side and undo the lid. Carefully, he held it up to his mate’s lips, and encouraged him to take a drink. At least this way, he’d know that his Omega had gotten at least a bit of fluid in him.

His Alpha’s deep eyes, desperate pleas and clear affection for Phil were the only thing keeping him under control right now. Phil’s body was on fire, achy in ways he hadn’t even known it could be, and all he wanted was to get fucked and bred, and yet here he was, allowing Dan to feed him water. He didn’t know how he was so calm right now when his heart felt like it was going to beat right out of his chest with his desire, but he was, chest heaving against Dan as stared at his mate, whining a little when he pulled his fingers away from Phil’s rim and thanked him for letting Dan take care of him. His vision was a little blury as he did his best to hold himself still, and then Dan was there with a bottle of water in his hands, ready to feed it to Phil. Phil hadn’t known he was thirsty until Dan had pressed the lip of the bottle to Phil’s lips and started to tilt it, and then it was like he was a starving man in the middle of the desert for how fast he guzzled it, reaching up to grip Dan’s hand in his and force more water down his throat. Dan was coo’ing at him, fingers stroking sweetly at Phil’s belly as he drank. Then the water bottle was empty, and Phil didn’t have more than three seconds to cry before there was another one taking it’s place, and Phil was back to guzzling, eyes closed as the burning in his throat suddenly seemed to calm. It was only after Phil had drained the second bottle that he realized what Dan was doing, the hand that had previously been playing along the bottom of his belly curling lightly around Phil’s cock. With a loud moan, Phil arched his hips up into Dan’s touch, and then he was pushing them both backwards on the bed, pressing his mouth furiously ot his mate’s who let go of his cock to reach down and play with his swollen rim instead. Phil couldn’t even begin to care, because he could feel Dan’s knot forming underneath him, and he was desperate for it, ready and needy and content.

It was a tender moment for Dan, him speaking sweetly to Phil and coo’ing at him as he quite literally drained two bottles of water far faster than Dan had thought possible. His fingers played with the soft skin of his mate’s belly, hoping and praying that it would soon be swollen with Dan’s baby. He couldn’t wait to see his Phil with a baby bump, and the thought made him smile as he pressed a second bottle of water to Phil’s lips before very slowly trailing his figners down lower on his body, wanting to give Phil the stimulation Dan knew he craved. He hadn’t so much as wrapped his fingers around Phil’s cock before his mate was finishing another bottle of water and moaning into the touch. Dan hadn’t quite been expecting his Omega to shove them both over until he was straddling Dan, but he didn’t care so much when he was kissing his mate again. Instantly, Dan was reaching back around Phil’s body to play with his rim, sliding a finger in and out of him just to tease, because he knew his mate was already ready, had been ready for quite some time now. Dan let go of Phil’s hips to use his other hand to stroke over his mate’s cock again, and grinned at the reaction that got him.

God, Phil was lucky. He was so, so fucking lucky, because Dan still hadn’t righted their position. Instead, he was allowing Phil to straddle him and take temporary control over their situation. Having an Alpha who didn’t fight him made Phil moan all over again, and he kissed his mate harder, thrusting his tongue alongside Dans’ to show him what he wanted. “Alpha,” he begged, “Mate,” he added for good measure, tearing their mouth’s apart to pant into Dan’s neck instead as Dan pressed a finger in and out of Phil, teasing and playing and making Phil moan. "Please. You promised. Want your babies," he insisted for the hundredth time that night. "Please, please, Dan. Breed me," he begged, hopefully of the last time, and cried out as Dan's other hand came down to play with his cock. His fingers tightened on Dan's arms, and he pumped his hips down, reaching behind him to take his Alpha's thick cock in his hands. "Dan," he growled, and lined it up with himself. "Please, please! You promised!"

Dan nodded, his eyes dilated and his breath hitching some as he felt Phil line himself up with Dan’s dick. He moved to wrap his hands around Phil’s waist, letting go of every other part of him, and thrust up at the same time as he pushed his mate down onto him. He’d right their position in a minute, but right now, it felt too good not to have Phil sitting on his cock. “I’ll always keep my promise,” he gasped as he quite suddenly entered his mate, his teeth sinking down into his lip. “Going to breed you, make sure your full of my kits by the end of your heat,” Dan mumbled, thrusting up harder and into Phil further. He wanted so badly for this heat to take, to know that Phil would be pregnant and carrying his baby for the next nine months. “So good for me Omega, so perfect and wonderful. My mate, only mine.”

Phil threw his head back in absolute pleasure as Dan gripped his hips, and finally filled him up, just the way he so badly wanted it. He made a choked noise of absolute bliss, and then Dan was slamming his hips up and into Phil, knot aggressive as it beat against Phil's rim, trying to push in but not quite ready. Phil's body wasn't ready, even if he was, and he keened as he came to the sound of Dan promising to always keep his promises. His cock ran dry, but it jerked against Dan's belly regardless, sending Phil into a world of pleasure that he wanted to never end. "Alpha!" he cried, grinding his own hips back down onto Dan as Dan fucked him, thick cock rubbing against all of his walls, finally, thankfully, again and again and again. "Want your kits, want your kits, want your kits," he demanded, moaning as Dan only thrust harder, promising Phil that he was good and his and fuck, fuck, fuck, Dan loved him. "Dan, Mate, Alpha," Phil managed, collapsing onto Dan's chest and biting hard into his neck once again.

"And you'll have them," Dan said, gasping around his words. Phil was biting down into his neck while Dan continued to thrust into him, waiting for his mates body to accept his knot. Dan couldn't stop himself from growling some, his possessive instincts driving him. Phil was his, nobody else’s, and he was going to give his mate everything he wanted. He was going to keep him filled, making sure that it was his seed and his seed alone that filled him, because Phil was his, and he was never letting go, not as long as Phil would have. Dan’s rut was starting to make him dizzy as well, now, making all thoughts leave his head except for Phil, breed, Omega. Finally, with another rough push upwards, Dan felt his knot press in, stretching his mate’s rim and plugging him up with Dan’s seed.

There it was. Phil was still spasming from the first orgasm when Dan managed to shove his knot past Phil's rim, forcing his body open to take more of Dan but also locking them together once again. Phil moaned out long and low as an another orgasm quite suddenly crashed through him, Dan's cock pumping thick cum inside of Phil. He could feel every last pulse of Dan's dick, but it didn't stop for a long, long time, and Phil moaned through the whole thing, whining low and hissing as Dan's hips jerked against him. He wanted more, he wanted so much more, but at the same time, he was still just dizzy as he'd been before. He had to close his eyes as he body jerked and spasmed around Dan, clenching down hard around him, and then a third orgasm was crashing through Phil and fuck, fuck, fuck, what his Alpha could do to him was beyond amazing. Slowly, Phil felt Dan beginning to move, and allowed himself to follow Dan's movement easily enough, desperate for Dan to press them back and into the proper position for Phil to take his sperm. Before he knew it, he was on his back again, and Dan was forcing Phil to let go of his neck so he could lick and nuzzle at Phil's instead. Phil's head was spinning. He thought he could smell food. "Hungry," he managed to gasp.

"Mhm, I know you are," Dan hummed against the skin of Phil's neck, panting from the exertion of a quick fuck. He'd moved them some by now, making sure that Phil's hips were perfectly elevated, but he was still pretty exhausted himself. Dan inhaled again, bringing his tongue down to lap against his mate's skin. He'd wanted to find sometime to clean him up, but food came first. "All I’ve got for you right now is an apple, though. It was all I could grab. If you're feeling up to it, I could make you something in a bit," Dan whispered, not sure if Phil would agree. He wanted to take care of his mate, but he also wasn't going to leave him, and he didn't want him out of bed either. "Here, love," Dan said, moving slightly to grab the apple for his Omega. Now that he thought about it, he wished he could have grabbed something with protein

Phil didn't much like the sound of that, of Dan going anywhere for any period of time that kept him away from Phil, regardless of what it was for. Logically, he knew he needed more than apple to get through the next - what, two days? - few days of his heat, but for now, an apple was going to have to do, because the last thing Phil was doing was letting his Alpha leave this bed. He growled quietly, shaking his head, and realized belatedly that he didn’t have the strength to feed himself, not now. Dan seemed to realize this as well, as he was already moving to grab the food, distracted as he was by licking at Phil’s skin and nosing his neck, trying to scent him despite the fact that Phil’s pheromones currently beat out everything else. Right now, Dan was the one who smelt like his Omega, and it was the best thought in the world, Phil inhaled sharply, and moved to cling tightly to his Alpha. “Can’t go,” he whined, growling softly again. “Don’t leave,” he insisted, and shook his head against Dan. HIs mate nudged him then, and Phil turned his head to realize that Dan was holding the apple just in reach. Mouth watering, Phil managed to open his mouth until Dan was pressing the red fruit to his lips and Phil could bite into. As before, he hadn’t realized how hungry he was until the food was there, and then he was eating it nearly as quickly as he’d drank both bottles of water.

Dan frowned softly as he started to come back to himself, less distracted and more aware of his Omega’s refusal to let Dan go. He should have taken more time earlier to pick out food for his mate, but he hadn’t been able to even began to think about ignoring the way Phil had cried out for him. His Omega needed more than an apple and some water, though, if he wanted to keep up his energy for his heat. It had been maybe a day, now, maybe less, Dan wasn’t sure, but he knew his Omega needed more food and water than just this. “I have to,” Dan insisted, growling a little as his Omega took large, hungry bites that only hardened Dan’s resolve. “You made chicken, I can still smell it. It should be fine to eat. Let me go get it,” he insisted.

Phil took back everything he’d said before, his Alpha was a bastard. His voice was cajoling, and pointed as he used Phil’s hunger against him to insist that Phil let him leave to go and get the chicken Phil had cooked before this whole mess had begun. His mate was even using the fact that they could both smell the cooked meat from here against him, and Phil hated him for it. He started to growl even as he continued to eat, chewing fast and hard and swallowing thick clumps he was surprised didn’t choke him. He clenched his muscles down around Dan’s dick, and tightened his legs around his waist as best he could for how little energy he had. He didn’t speak, though, to famished to be willing to give up the apple still in his mouth.

"Please?" Dan said softly, closing his eyes for a moment as Phil clenched down around him. His knot had begun to go down enough that he might be able to pull out if he tried hard enough, but he didn’t want to just yank out like that and risk hurting his Omega - physically as well as emotionally. Still, he wasn’t sure what other choice he had when Phil was fighting him so hard. "You're so hungry and I need to take care of you," he mumbled, knowing that Phil was eating far too quickly to say much of anything, and attempting to use it to his advantage to get his point across. "You know I have to," Dan added, knowing Phil didn't want him to but also knowing that his Omega needed something more substantial than sugars. "You know it'll only be a minute or so," Dan hummed as he used the hand that wasn't holding the apple to Phil’s mouth to brush it against Phil's belly, a gentle reminder of what they were trying to achieve.

Phil wouldn't stop growling. Dan was begging and Phil wanted to hit him he was so mad about it. He shook his head, finally biting into the core as there was nothing left, and groaned as he felt Dan starting to attempt to pull out. Phil clenched down again and growled louder, pulling back from eating to glare at his Alpha. "Want you to breed me," he managed. He couldn't bear the thought of Dan leaving now, when Phil was so close, so close to the edge, certain that this next time would take, that this next mating would break his heat. He had no way of knowing truly, but he wanted to believe, and nothing was going to stop him now. Phil clenched down harder, even as he knew that he didn’t have the strength to fight his Alpha if his Alpha so chose to leave. They were at a stand still, and Phil would not budge, even with Dan rubbing his belly. Self care had gone. All Phil wanted was for Dan to breed him.

"And I will, I have been," Dan said softly, understanding why Phil was upset. "This first though. I have to feed you. I promise I'll be right back," Dan hummed, hoping he wasn't about to get in too much trouble though. He had to take care of his mate; his Omega couldn't get up and he wasn't thinking clearly. Dan moved again, this time managing to pull out of Phil, and held him close as his Omega whined underneath him in protest "I'm only going to be a moment." he said, nuzzling lightly at him again, hoping his Omega would understand why he was moving away from him.

Dan was nuzzling at him, murmuring sweet words and reassurances and reminders that Phil knew already, that Phil understood already, but that Phil couldn't remember to care about. He wanted his Alpha here, buried inside of him, fucking him and breeding him and filling him with sperm until Phil was full with his kits. Dan couldn't do that if he was somewhere else. Dan was stronger than him, though, so even as Phil growled and clung on, he stood no chance of making Dan stay. "Alpha," he growled. "Alpha," he said again, crying out when his mate let go of him completely and got out of the bed. "No!" he shouted, struggling to get up, but he didn't have the strength to follow. "Alpha!" he begged, beginning to sob, but Dan wasn't listening as he left the room.

It broke Dan’s heart to hear his Omega crying out for him, begging him to stay, but he had to go, and he forced himself to fight against every instinct that said he go back to his Omega to instead head into the kitchen and quickly gather up a bowl of the chicken his mate had already cooked. Dan was just thankful that he wasn’t going to have to actually prepare anything, because he knew he wouldn’t have the self control to leave his Omega for that long. Dan just needed to hurry, though, get a couple of things and be right back with his Omega, if his Omega would just calm down for a second. The moment Dan made it out of the bedroom, he was rushing back into the kitchen and scrambling for a clean bowl. He cleared the pan Phil had last been using by pouring all the sliced up chicken into said bowl, and then he was grabbing another two bottles of water as well as a spoon and a yogurt last minute. He could heart his Omega’s frantic sobs, and he needed to get back to him, so once his hands were full, Dan was marching right back into the bedroom and tossing everything back onto their rather large bed.

Phil was aware that he was being ridiculous, but he couldn't stop. His body hurt the same it had hurt before Dan had come home, the same way it had hurt when his heat first hit, the same way it hurt when Dan wasn't touching him. Phil wanted to cry, so he let himself cry, even as he knew that his Alpha was coming back. He felt empty, and scared, worried his heat wouldn't take, and all that he wanted right now was Dan's babies. He wanted a family. They were ready, they were happy. Phil wasn't giving this chance up. "ALPHA!" he screamed, voice already raw from all the sounds he'd been making the past gazillion hours of his heat, and then, miraculously, his mate was back. Phil hardly gave Dan a chance to put the food down and crawl into bed before he was throwing himself at his Alpha, slamming their mouths together for good measure in hungry need as he pushed himself into his mate and ground down onto him, straddling him all over again. He didn’t care that he’d just come, just been knotted and filled, he wanted to go again. He would be bred by the end of the night.

Dan’s mouth fell open as his Omega launched himself at him, pushing Dan back down and onto the bed seconds after Dan had climbed up on. Dan was distracted by the feeling of his Omega’s lips on his that he couldn’t even began to care whether or not the bowl of chicken had been upended, and he immediately wrapped his arms around his Omega as his Omega straddled him and pinned him to the bed. “‘M right here,” he mumbled. “Not leaving,” he reassured, canting his hips up and grinding back against his horny mate. He was already getting hard again and he knew it only be a few minutes before he was back locked inside his mate, which was just fine with him.

Phil's heart was racing as his Alpha kissed him back, already reassuring Phil that he was right there and not going anywhere. Phil could feel how his heat was affecting Dan as well, could feel his cock swelling again already, and Phil could feel his slick beginning to leak out in globs, masses of it coating his skin all over again. Phil dominated the kiss as long as Dan would let him, and then his Alpha was taking control again, pushing Phil back on the bed and practically devouring him as a way to remind Phil that his Alpha loved him and would take care of him. Phil believed him, gave in to him, spread his legs and let Dan take him. The heat was becoming a blur, and Phil didn't know how many times they'd done this now, but he did know that he never wanted it to end, not until he was with kits. He scraped his nails down Dan's back and threw his head back, exposing his mating gland, and cried out when Dan but into it.

Dan bit into Phil’s mating gland the second it was available to him, already knowing that it would be sore afterwards. He was inside of his Omega again, though, thrusting roughly and needy as his mind once again grew foggy with nothing but the desire to breed and mate, fill his Omega with his kits. He could hear himself growling, but he was lost in every other sensation. Again, he could feel his mate's body opening up for him, his knot pressing against his rim until finally, he could push forward and lock them together again. Dan groaned, his vision getting a bit blurry as he felt himself finishing inside of Phil, once again spilling his seed as far into Phil as he could manage, his cock pulsing as he continued to cum.

The orgasm seemed never ending, this time. Phil's body kept jerking and convulsing under Dan's, taking everything he could while he panted and his cock ran dry. His body had nothing left to give and yet it wouldn't stop shaking with it. Phil would never forget how much pleasure he'd felt this heat, would never forget how Dan had taken care of him, and prayed, prayed, this would take. He was desperate as he whined and shook, shouting "Mine, mine, mine, breed me mate, mine!" as Dan continued to press into him. Dan collapsed, held Phil's hips, and Phil felt nothing but warmth and perfection poor through him.

"Yours, always yours, will always be yours," Dan mumbled back, panting and finding just enough energy to move Phil back into position once he was done. It was amazing, mind blowing even. Dan had never experienced something so physical yet emotional and mental at the same time. Their bond always kept them connected, but this was something new, something different. "I love you. You're so perfect,” he managed. “You've done so well," he whispered as he leaned in press as many kisses to Phil's skin as he could.

Phil was going again. His Alpha's praise meant the world, and he found himself dazed but smiling as Dan told him how good he'd been for him. Phil felt content but tired, mind clear for once now that Dan was locked inside of him, pumping Phil with cum and keeping him full and ready to have Dan's babies. How many times now? So many. Phil just wanted to rest, but he was hungry and moaning for it as his hips kicked and took as much of Dan as he possibly could.

After taking a couple more long inhales, Dan shifted some. "Let me feed you," he whispered quietly, taken with the sounds of his mates soft mewling. He smiled dazedly at his mate, whose eyes were half lidded as he stared back up at Dan, lips a deep, bruised red from all their kissing. "And get you something to drink, it'll help you rest,” he added, hoping that now he seemed to have given his mate what he needed, he wouldn’t fight Dan any more. Dan glanced down, back towards the side of the bed where he’d managed to drop the chicken and water, and sighed in relief when he found that the bowl had not tipped. The chicken was still in tact. Dan wasn’t ready or able to pull out of Phil yet, but he was able to reach out and snag hold of all of his spoils, so he did so, shifting as carefully as he could and letting Phil’s hips fall from his hold for just a second as he reached and stretched until he had them in his hold to drag closer.

The second Dan let go of Phil’s hips, Phil felt himself starting to panic, and he cried out as Dan let go of him completely to bend his body sideways and grab… something. Phil didn’t even care what it was, because his hips had been dropped, and he was no longer settled in the best position to ensure pregnancy, and it was killing him, absolutely killing him that Dan wasn’t holding him in place. “Alpha!” he whined, scrambling to get his legs back around Dan’s hips to hold himself in place, to keep himself elevated and his Alpha’s cock pressed deep and right. His hands scrabbled at the bed, and then Dan was there, back and shushing him and holding him as caught Phil’s hips and readjusted him in place. Phil’s nose twitched, and he turned his head to find that the chicken he’d cooked was right there, and he was starving.

Dan knew a lot of unnecessary movement irritated his mate, but he just wanted to make sure his Omega was taken care of and well enough to survive his heat. “You’re hungry,” Dan murmured softly as he tried to soothe his mate, righting him until he was in the right position to hold Dan’s cock in place. “I’ve got you,” he insisted, reaching sideways again to snag a piece of stripped chicken to feed to his Omega. He pressed it to Phil’s lips easily and gently, urging his mate to eat what he was offering. “I got you some more water and some yogurt too, in case you want that instead.”

 Obediently, Phil opened his mouth as Dan offered him some chicken, and moaned softly in appreciation as he chewed the piece of meat quickly. He couldn't even began to complain that it was plain, either, because he was happy enough having it as it was, just glad to be eating and having someone take care of him. He felt full, and good, and happy, because for a moment, his heat was settled enough for Phil to focus, and his body was full of sperm, and he was trying, trying, to have Dan's babies. Their babies. Tiny kits, children to care for and love. Phil wanted a family so, so bad. He moaned again as he finished the first bit of offered food, and accepted the next bit Dan gave him, eating faster and faster as time worn on until his body was aching and his head tired. Dan was feeding him yogurt by then, still buried deep inside of Phil, and Phil felt so much affection for his mate then that he didn't even mind. He was happy to have Dan so close to him, making them feel connected, and more than anything, he was glad that something had seemed to settle. Maybe... maybe... his heat had taken. For now, Phil couldn't focus, because Dan was tilting his head to make Phil drink water and Phil was half-asleep, drifting away because his body was worn out and exhausted, and he wanted nothing more than a slow reprieve.

Dan fed Phil as slowly as he could manage when his mate was so quickly gobbing the food down, and then he was forcing him to drink some water as he slowly began to drift off, murmuring gentle words of encouragement to keep him going despite knowing his mate was likely tired and worn down. He’d done so well, taken everything Dan had to offer and then some, and Dan just wanted to take care of him now. He let his hand hover over Phil’s belly softly, hoping more than anything that his mate’s heat would take. He loved being with Phil in his this sense, taking care of him, breeding him, keeping his sperm locked up inside of him, but he also wanted a family out of his more than anything. Having to wait until after Phil had the baby, until after he’d recovered from the inevitable c-section, before they could have this kind of intimacy again, would be well worth it if the outcome was a baby. Dan sighed deeply as he felt Phil drift to sleep, and leaned down close to nuzzle against him, pressing his nose against his mate’s mating gland. After another moment, he took a chance to finish off Phil’s water bottle, and then grabbed the second one he’d gotten for himself to drain as well. The left over chicken would have to tide him over for now as well.

Phil's sleep was restless. More than once, he found himself waking in a haze, desperate and needy and clawing at his Alpha’s chest until his mate willingly took care of him. There was one point where Phil rolled over and sat himself down on his mate’s cock without any warning, and another when his mate filled him up before Phil even realized he was awake, but the memories were good, and Phil’s body was aching with the sensation of being filled over and over again. Dan took care of him over and over again over the next day or so, holding Phil close in his arms and licking up his sticky skin any time he got a chance, cleaning and loving and reassuring an exhausted Phil whose heat still hadn’t passed. Dan reached for Phil every time he whined out in the middle of their sleep, and took care of him regardless of how he felt, and Phil felt loved. Dan was always there, all consuming and warm and affectionate, and on more than one occasion, Phil found himself screaming out his name as he was filled over and over again, panting and whining and begging for more. He just wanted to bred, and he knew he’d been taken over completely by his heat, but he couldn’t even began to care because Dan loved him, and if there was anything that Phil knew, it was that he wanted this. He wanted this more than anything in the world.

**

Phil's eyes fluttered open sometime far later, a sense of euphoria taking him over as he realized that his heat was over. It took him a long time to realize why he felt so happy, and then it hit him that his heat wasn’t just over - it was fulfilled. Some innate knowledge had taken him, and slowly, as Phil came awake, he reached out to touch his belly and just knew. He was pregnant. Phil’s heart was racing as he turned his head, realizing belatedly that he was pillowed against Dan’s chest, limbs wrapped tight to his side as he clung to him, and cock soft and settled against his thigh. Dan was snoring quietly underneath him, none the wiser, but Phil wanted to change that. Slowly, he started to pepper Dan’s skin with kisses, a slow smile taking over his lips. He didn’t even care, as he shifted and moved against Dan, that he was a mess of slick and sperm and sweat, because he was pregnant. They’d done it. Dan had bred him, and Phil was finally on his way to having their first child. He felt choked up, and he had no words, so he just kept kissing Dan.

It was Phil’s soft kisses to his skin that woke Dan up this time, rather than the slow whines and cries of his name for Dan to breed him, and it made Dan snuffle, a bit confused, as he came awake. For a moment, he thought for sure that Phil needed him again, that his heat was still going strong, and inhaled the air sharply before pulling Phil in closer to his chest. He didn’t bother to open his eyes, trying to get his cock to stir again so he could mate with his mate. “I’m right here,” he whispered, nuzzling at his Omega’s hair.

Phil didn’t stop kissing Dan even after his Alpha began to stir underneath him, giddy and proud as he squirmed against his mate. There was soft giggles swelling in his chest that were trapped there as Dan pulled him closer with a promise that he was right there. Phil grinned wider, kissed Dan harder, and shook against his mate in anticipation of the second his Alpha came away. “Dan,” he whispered, realizing after a moment that Dan didn’t seem to know what was going on. The scent of his heat was still in the air, Phil could hardly blame his mate for being confused. Slowly, giddy and ecstatic and horny all over again, Phil shifted to straddle his mate all over again. “Dan,” he whispered again, leaning in and nibbling at Dan’s lips just because he knew he could. He reached down and pressed one hand against his belly while the other pressed hard into Dan’s shoulder to keep him upright, and finally let out a happy giggle, eyes practically closed he was smiling so bright. He pulled away from Dan’s lips to grin down at him, patting his belly for good measure when his mate finally opened his eyes and looked up at him.

Dan had admittedly been slightly confused by the lack of whimpers and soft pleads coming from his Omega when he’d woken up, but it took Phil straddling him and kissing him soundly for Dan to finally open his eyes in confusion and stare up at his mate. Phil had clarity in his eyes for the first time in days, and a giddy kind of excitement about him. That's when Dan noticed the hand on his stomach, the way that Phil was patting it lightly, and his eyes widened as he was hit with realization. "Really, you think so?" Dan asked, leaning up on his elbows, a giddy smile of his own pulling at his lips. He knew usually a heat would last a two to three days, and it had almost been that long, but maybe?

Suddenly, Dan’s lips were quirking up, and Phil couldn’t help laughing again as his mate quickly pushed himself up on his elbows with pure excitement on his face to question if Phil was sure. Phil sat up with him, straddling his mate's hips with that same, self assured smile pushing the corners of his lips up. "Yes," he whispered, starting to feel particularly emotional as he looked at Dan. "I'm going to have your kits, Dan," he whispered, and pushed Dan over to kiss him once again. Dan laughed back against him, and Phil felt something warm and happy swell in his heart as he laughed back, hands reaching up to card through his mate’s hair and hold him close. This was all that he'd wanted, and he was getting it, finally, with Dan. He was going to have a happy little family, and he laughed into Dan's mouth as Dan's arms came up hesitantly around his waist. "I'm pregnant, Dan. I am, I know it," he whispered again, and laughed even louder when Dan quite suddenly started to kiss him back just as hard.

Instantly, Dan was taken over with his own sense of euphoric happiness, and he kissed Phil back with just as much fervor as Phil was kissing him, laughing along happily with his mate. His arms were secure around Phil’s waist as he held him. Phil was carrying Dan’s baby. They were going to be a family. The thought hadn’t completely sunk in yet, but Dan was happier than he had ever been before. This was the most amazing gift that anyone could have ever given him, and Dan clung to Phil tighter than he ever had before. He’d never felt so much joy for something in his entire life. Phil, and a new baby - a family to love and protect and keep safe. Dan was overwhelmed all over again. “I’m so happy,” he managed to gasp against Phil’s lips, growing hard just at the excitement and happiness this day had brought. He could feel Phil was hard against him as well, and jostled his hips up a little bit. “Everything I’ve ever wanted. Fuck, Phil,” he managed. “You’re so perfect. Wonderful. Mine.”

“Your’s,” Phil agreed easily, whispering the words back against Dan’s mouth. He groaned as Dan’s arms tightened around him and his hips shifted up against Phil’s, showing Phil that he was just as excited as Phil was. The feeling of Dan pressing against him like that was intoxicating, even if he didn’t need it anymore. He felt shocks of pleasure shoot down his spine as Dan held him close, continuing to roll their bodies together neatly. "All yours,” he repeated, kissing Dan passionately again. “We're gonna have a family," he exclaimed excitedly all over again, giggling against Dan’s mouth and forced to pull away with a small gasp at a particularly rough roll of Dan’s body into his. Pregnancy apparently made them both incredibly horny, but Phil didn’t even care as he whispered “Want you again,” directly into Dan’s mouth, groaning as Dan’s dick dug hard against his. He wanted Dan, yes, he wanted to make love to him.

“Wanna make love to you,” Dan agreed, whispering the words back against Phil and moving his mouth from his mate’s to instead began peppering his skin and cheeks with soft kisses. He wanted his mate, wanted to hold him and love him and worship him for everything that he’d done. “Did so well for me, Phil,” he whispered, words soft and cooing. There was no rush to breed or knot, anymore. Just them. Just them and the ease of their usual sex drive. Dan ran his hands down Phil’s sides, sighing softly as he did so. Phil was damp with sweat and slick and cum, but Dan could care less. To Dan, it was the most intoxicating thing, and he thrust up against Phil against to let him know just how hot this made him.

Phil mewled softly as Dan promised him just how good he’d been, as he told Phil that he wanted to make love to him and started to pepper his body with the most perfect, sweet kisses. The touch of his mate’s hands all over him was intoxicating, but nothing better than when Dan caressed his feelings over Phil’s yet to be swollen tummy. Phil shuddered against him, gasped, as his mate pushed them both over until Phil was once more on his back - always on his back for Dan. Phil didn’t even mind, groaning as Dan started to suck kisses down his neck and lick up all the leftover sweat and slick and cum that covered Phil’s body. It was wonderful, amazing, as Dan loved at him, pet every last inch of him, caressed his body and made love to his belly like it was the most precious thing in the world to him. Phil’s breathing was ragged and heavy, eyes closed as he smiled and touched Dan’s hair, caressed him back as much as he could as Dan took care of him. Dan cleaning him like this was special, amazing, good, and even better now because neither one of them was controlled by instinct and biology anymore. Dan was cleaning Phil because he wanted to clean him and Phil was living for it. “So good for you,” Phil murmured, whining as Dan bit lightly at his side. “I love you, Dan.” Quite suddenly, Dan’s mouth was on his dick, and Phil keened and jolted as his mate’s lips wrapped around him, his tongue darting out to lick up every last ounce of cum and slick coating him between the legs.

Dan did everything he could to offer Phil every bit of pleasure that he could, licking him clean and worshipping his body for Phil having given him this - the greatest treasure of all; a family. His mouth trailed all over Phil, as did his hands, until he was finally face to face with his Omega’s cock. He wrapped his lips around him easily, sucking and running his tongue around the tip and lapping down the sides, all the way to the base until he’d taken up every last inch of cum and slick. Only then, did he pull away, ignoring his Omega’s whines and pleas to instead get started on his legs, licking and laving and biting at his thighs to mark him as his until his mouth finally came down to his mate’s rim. He could taste himself, there, could taste Phil’s slick, and he moaned at the feeling as Phil pumped his bum back down against Dan’s tongue. He loved every inch of Phil’s lower body until he had him fully cleaned, and then pressed two fingers inside to make sure his Omega was still perfectly stretched for him before drawing back away. He settled himself between his Omega’s legs, pressing his cock head to his mate’s rim, and then kissed him properly all oer again.

Dan's mouth was amazing. He was licking all of Phil, loving all of him, and every single one of his movements was practiced and careful. Comfortable. Affectionate. Good. Phil could feel how much Dan loved him in every touch, but more than that, he could feel how happy Dan was. There was happiness radiating through the bond now, stronger even than usual, but just as good, as Dan sucked Phil's cock and then pulled away to lick down his thighs. Dan was worshiping his body, and Phil was living for it, panting and arching his back and keening for his Alpha all over again. It was so much more gentle this time, though, so much better. Dan's tongue eventually found Phil's rim, and Phil's legs were trembling by the time Dan was done with him, one hand shoved against his mouth to quiet his sounds as his cock sputtered and twitched. There was no more cum in him to give, though. He'd run completely dry. He was whining by the time Dan finally moved back up to kiss him full on the lips, and he wrapped happy arms around Dan's shoulders, beginning to cry happy tears, because Dan's hand was massaging over his belly, already caressing their unborn child. "I'm ready for you," Phil whispered, as Dan's cock began to nudge at his rim.

Dan nodded in understanding, but still, he couldn't bring himself to take his hands off Phil's belly. "I love you, and I love the child you're carrying for us. You've given me a gift I could never show enough gratitude for; a family,” he declared, leaning in to kiss Phil firmly on the lips once more while he pushed himself inside. They both let out loud, contented moans, and Dan couldn’t help feeling like pushing into his Omega felt like coming home. It was the greatest experience he’d ever felt, and he started to rock his hips lightly right away, gasping at the way Phil’s hole clenched around him. Dan nuzzled up against Phil's neck when he pulled their lips away, and started to thrust, slow and long and as loving and as affectionate as he could. He wanted to convey nothing but love to Phil, even as he knew that his mate could feel that through their bond.

Dan was easily able to slide inside of Phil, the same he'd been able to the last couple of days, as Phil's body was still wet with slick and open for his Alpha. Even Dan pressing inside was tinged with an entirely different kind of sweetness to the last few time's they'd done this though, and Phil sighed as Dan settled deep inside of him, just kind of sat there for a moment while they both took in how that felt. The bond was so warm and lovely between them, humming a deep happy pleasure, and Phil's eyes were watery as he stared up at Dan. "You've given me a gift as well," he murmured, groaning quietly as Dan began to move, thrusts slow and long and full. Phil's jaw dropped open a little - this pleasure was so much different to the intensity of a heat. "You've given me a family too, Dan," Phil continued after a moment, and dragged Dan back in for a sweet kiss.

Dan didn’t think he could be any happier. He knew though, that once they had that baby in their arms it would be so much different, so much better. It was everything that they’d wanted, longed for, and finally created. Dan panted softly against Phil, sinking further into him over and over again, taking hi time and pulling in and out of him as gently and as lovingly as he could. Phil’s head was thrown back in pleasure, and it was the best sight in the world as Dan made love to his mate. “I’ll always take care of you and our babies,” he mumbled, staring down into the most perfect blue eyes in the world. He wondered if their children would have his or Phil’s eyes. He couldn’t help but laugh some, even while he moved slowly against Phil. How could he be so lucky? He never wanted the moment to end; he was just happy to focus on bringing Phil as much pleasure as he could, sliding in and out of him with ease. It felt so good, so different but right at the same time. Phil’s heat had been mind blowing, an experience, something that had tied them together and feed a primal part of them, but this was love making, being together just because they could be.

Phil could feel Dan's laugh inside of him, which was a strange thought indeed, but at the same time, somehow made everything seem... brighter, more real, because in that laughter Phil could feel all of Dan's happiness regarding their baby. Phil nuzzled at Dan, dragged him closer, wrapped his legs around his waist, and smiled at him, because he already knew Dan was going to take care of them. Dan was a wonderful Alpha, and Phil had seen him behave like a father before. He'd be amazing, and it was one of the greatest moments of Phil's life. "Gonna have your babies," Phil whispered, giddy once more. "Gonna have your kits." He laughed as heat started to swell in his belly, the feeling of love-making and Dan's affection filling him far faster than anything else could. "Gonna have a family," he gasped, and threw his head back again as pleasure quite suddenly coursed through him, sudden and abrupt, cock twitching as he came.

"That's right," Dan gasped in reply, orgasm sneaking up on him. His eyes fluttering shut again as Phil came, rim fluttering around Dan’s cock. Dan wondered if Phil knew how good he felt to Dan, how perfect their bodies seem to fit together, and slowed his movements as his own orgasm started to come, unfurling through him as his cock sunk deep one final time and he unloaded inside of Phil. They had both came so much in the past couple of days, but Dan would never get tired of the sensation of finishing inside of Phil. He shuddered, the pleasure running up his spine as he finally come. It was almost too much, but again, Dan got lost in the pleasure. "Phil, mate...mine mine mine," he mumbled softly.

Phil groaned quietly as Dan came in him again, a sense of euphoria washing over him to have Dan finishing again, calling Phil his, and sounding so happy that Phil was going to be having his kids. The knowledge of that was still so fresh and new that Phil started laughing all over again, moaning as Dan moved to snuggle into his neck. He exposed himself, submitted, so that Dan could lick and lap at his mating gland the way he knew Phil liked, and wrapped his arms tighter around Dan. "I love you, Dan. I love you so much. I'm so happy."

"Me to," Dan mumbled, his smile growing wider against Phil's skin. They both needed a shower, they needed to move and eat a proper meal, probably start getting the bedding in the wash, but Dan was content with just staying here with Phil, taking care of him and loving him with sweet laps of his tongue. "I love you, more than you could ever imagine," Dan agreed, not yet able to bring himself to move. "I need to get you a bath, and an actual meal,” he whispered knowingly, hoping that Phil wouldn’t hate him for not quite yet being able to move.

Phil hummed appreciatively, knowing that Dan was right, but he was too comfortable and content right now, wrapped up tight in Dan's arms with the smug knowledge that in nine months, he'd be having a child to even consider doing the right thing. He sighed, and nuzzled back against Dan's jaw line. "Mm...In a little while. Just want to... lay here with you right now," he disagreed, and moaned quietly when Dan shifted, cock pressing deep inside against Phil's swollen walls. It sent a last shock of pleasure though Phil, and then Dan was settling down again with Phil holding him tight. "We're going to have a baby," he said again, marveling. "Dan," he whispered, laughing as Dan nuzzled him back at him. “We’re having a baby.

When he woke up the next morning, they were still tangled together, Dan softly snoring beside him. Rather than leaving the bed like he had the previous two times he'd woken before Dan, he stayed put, just staring at the other male adoringly. /Just one more day,/ he thought, trying to decide what he could do to make things special tonight. He already knew exactly what he was going to do Monday morning, and he hoped Dan would go along with it for him.

Dan didn't know what time it was when he started to feel himself wake up, slow and hazy at first. He could feel Phil next to him, his arms around him, though, and with his Omega right there, Dan didn't feel any pressing urge to get up. "Morning," he mumbled, stretching lightly before yawning. "Do you know the time," Dan mumbled as he placed his arms right back around the other. He didn't want to get up but he felt like he'd slept so long his muscles were stiff.

Phil laughed as he watched Dan wake up, stretching only to fall back into holding Phil close to him. "It's only 10," Phil replied after glancing at the clock to check. They'd gone to bed pretty early last night, so it was kind of surprising they'd slept in so late. "What do you want to do today?" Phil asked, squirming out of Dan's hold and sitting back up. He quickly realized the two of them were still naked and hadn't cleaned up after last night, and sighed. "Maybe we should shower and do the laundry before anything else, though," he said, deciding that one on his own.

It certainly felt like ten. Dan glanced at the window where light was streaming in. He pouted softly as Phil squirmed away but decided that he was right. Sitting up as well, Dan ran a hand threw his hair and nodded. "Yeah, I can't remember the last time laundry has gotten done," Dan mumbled, hoping that it wasn't when he'd washed Phil's sheets after he'd gotten sick. A shower sounded good as well, he knew they both needed one. "I guess we'll get up," he agreed with a small sigh, but the sooner he got the day over with, the sooner it would be Monday.

Climbing out of bed, Phil decided a shower was first on the menu, but he wasn't sure if Dan would want to join him or not. He wanted to try and keep today calm, and all about cuddling and feeling safe together, rather than sex, but at the same time, he wanted to shower with his mate, so as he headed into the bathroom, he called over his shoulder to ask if Dan wanted to join him. "You coming, or not?" he asked, hoping for a yes.

"Always," Dan smiled as he followed Phil into the bathroom. He let the other start the shower while he pulled out a couple towels for them and set them aside. Afterwards he stepped into the shower, leading Phil into it with him. Dan instantly sighed when he felt the water hit him, feeling himself wake up more. "Do you want me to wash your hair?" Dan asked, already grabbing the shampoo bottle. He had feeling that his Omega did. It always seemed to make Phil happy when he did.

Phil allowed his mate to take the lead, leading Phil into the shower and pulling out towels for them both. Then Dan was offering to wash Phil's hair, and he jumped on it. "Yes, please," he replied, trying to hide how excited he really was about the prospect. He moved in close to the Alpha who had already grabbed the shampoo, and smiled up at him, eager for those strong fingers to start massaging the shampoo into his hair. He closed his eyes as he was directed, and sighed the second Dan's hands made contact with his scalp.

Like always Dan scrubbed his fingers into Phil's hair, taking his time and making sure that he got everywhere. After a while he used his fingernails, scratching lightly. Even though Phil enjoyed it, Dan couldn't even act like he didn't either. He liked making his mate feel good, even if it was just something as simple as washing his hair. "Close your eyes," Dan instructed as he placed Phil under the head of the shower to start rising out the suds.

Dan's nails scratched along his scalp as they went and he sighed in bliss, loving the feeling. It was slightly disappointing when it ended, but at the same time, Phil knew why, and went under the spray of water obediently. He rinsed his own hair before quickly turning to Dan and stealing the shampoo so he could wash his hair before Dan could do it himself. He smiled as he started on Dan, kissing him on the lips swiftly with a small smirk afterwards.

As soon as Phil had finished washing Dan's hair, he pressed their lips together, but it was quick and short lived. He smiled back before rinsing the shampoo out of his hair and moving to grab the soap. "You want your raspberry body wash?" Dan smirked as he grabbed a wash cloth and poured some out, not giving his Omega a chance to say no. "So, I can't tell if your ordering this, or if they're bringing it by mistake," he laughed as he started to run the cloth over the other's chest and arms. "Either way, I really like it on you," he said with a light laugh. "It suites you."

Phil had just been about to grab the washcloth when Dan got to it first, making Phil blush with his comments about Phil's shower gel. "Shut up, it smells nice," he complained, flushing harder when his mate informed him he thought it suited him. "Initially, it was an accident, but I have been ordering it on purpose recently," he admitted shyly, enjoying the feeling of Dan rubbing the washrag over his body, cleaning him in an innocent but intimate way. His hands moved down Phil's back and over his ass, before coming to his front, and Phil could only hum in pleasure. "I think maybe you need to try the wash for yourself," he decided as Dan finished up on him, lingering a bit longer on Phil's intimate bits in the front.

"You think?" Dan asked as he finally finished running the washcloth over Phil. Admittedly, he did spend more time than necessary between his mates thighs. "I don't know, I'm a big fan of my bar of soap," he laughed, but was already adding a bit more of the fruit scented wash. "But we'll see," he laughed again before slowly running it over his arms and chest, getting use to the scent that seemed to always be on Phil after his showers.

Phil grinned as he watched Dan put a little bit of his body wash on the washcloth despite his protests that he liked his soap better, and laughed at his mate as he started to lather himself up. "You're not gonna let me do that?" Phil asked, gently stealing the washcloth to do the work himself, and enjoying the feeling of his mates muscles under his palm. He enjoyed their shower time together more than he ever thought he would, and gently washed his mate all the way down. He laughed as he fondled Dan the way Dan had fondled him, and leaned up for another kiss before finally pushing himself against Dan and both of them under the spray of the shower so they could rinse off together.

He relaxed into Phil's touch, leaning in as the other washed him off. It seemed like it ended all too soon though, as they finally rinsed off under the water together. Stepping out, Dan wrapped his towel around his waist before grabbing Phil's and holding it open for him to step into. He wrapped the towel around his mate as he stepped out, pulling him close as he smiled gently at him. Now that he felt awake and clean, he could focus on the rest of the day ahead. All he could hope for though was that it went by fast. "Feel better?" Dan asked as he moved to run the towel across Phil's hair in an attempt to dry it.

As Phil stepped out of the shower after Dan, the man wrapped him up in his towel before dragging him into his arms. "Hi," Phil said, slightly surprised but by no means put out by the move. "Yes, much better," he agreed, ducking his head as Dan went to rub his head in an attempt to dry his hair. As soon as Phil had had enough, he squirmed out of Dan's hold and moved to the sink to brush his teeth and put the ointment on. It was nearly empty, now, and Phil was rationing it. "Look," be declared proudly as he found the wound had scabbed up lightly and was nearly completely healed. "That was fast," he added, grinning up at Dan.

Just as Dan was grabbing his toothbrush, Phil was showing him the healing wound which was now glossy with ointment. He moved to touch at it but quickly brought his hand back down, not wanting to accidentally wipe away any of the medication. "Do you think it'll be okay tomorrow?" He asked almost worriedly. It looked better, it was almost completely healed but Dan still found himself feeling nervous. "You don't think I'll do something wrong do you?" he asked, knowing it sounded stupid, but he was genuinely concerned that if there was a way to screw anything up he'd be the one to do it. "I just don't want to hurt you or not...not do it right," Dan frowned. It was biology, he already knew what to do. But that didn't stop him from feeling a certain amount of anxiety.

Phil frowned as Dan began to panic, unsure if Phil's neck would be healed enough by tomorrow, and scared he might fuck things up. Phil couldn't really blame him, though, considering they'd already tried once and failed. "Hey," he said, reaching out to press a hand to Dan's bare shoulder. "Calm down. It's going to be okay. The doctors said it'll be okay within three days of using the ointment, but that we had to wait the full eight hours between the night time application, and the following morning of the third day. They also said it was important to re-seal the bond as soon as our issues have been resolved, and trust fixed, or we might have to experience the true feeling of a bond breaking. The ointment re-set us, but the pain was only removed because we're meant to re-solidify it properly as soon as possible. I know I'm certain about having you as my Alpha, and I know you're certain about having me as you Omega. Everything is going to go fine. And I don't think I can wait any longer than tomorrow morning," Phil explained, not even joking about that final comment. He smiled reassuringly at Dan, and squeezed his shoulder. "Just do what your biology tells you to do, and I know we'll be okay."

He hesitated but nodded slowly after a few long seconds. Phil's words were reassuring as he promised that everything would be fine and that they should do it as soon as possible. The last thing Dan wanted was to feel the pain from having a legitimate bond break. More importantly though, he didn't want his Omega to have to endure it. "So you put your last dose on tonight, and then we sleep on it, and in the morning everything should be fine?" Dan asked once more, just wanting to hear Phil say it again. He knew that Phil was his Omega, and he knew that Phil knew he was his Alpha. He knew that there was trust now between the both of them, that Phil trusted him. He placed his hands on Phil's waist before pressing their foreheads together. "I love you. I know we'll be fine. I just want it to work out so bad."

Phil smiled and nodded. "Yes. I put the last of the ointment on tonight, we sleep on it, and in the morning...we can solidify our bond," Phil assured him. Dan's hands came down to his waist and pulled him in before Dan pressed their foreheads together. His words made Phil feel all floaty inside again, and he replied "I love you too." Then Dan kissed him, pressing his tongue past Phil's lips to make it more intimate and sweet. Phil pressed his hands into Dan's hair, stroking the wet locks, and sighed. He loved the feeling of Dan's lips on his. He would never get tired of that. "So you never said what you wanted to do today. After laundry of course," Phil said once Dan detached their mouths.

Dan sighed softly as he pulled away, his nerves finally settling down some. "Well, I know that we're out of milk and just about everything else, but I think we should hold off on going to the store, at least until our bond is compete," Dan said, "So at some point I think we need to order take out," he added. He pressed another quick kiss to his mate's cheek before pulling back some. "Unless you think I can slip off to the store for a couple minutes? I don't want to do anything to jeopardize the bond though."

Phil nodded absentmindedly as he finally started reapplying the bandage over his mating gland, totally on board with take out and avoiding leaving the house together until their bond was solidified, but then Dan was suggesting popping out for a few moments to grab food by himself, and Phil felt himself began to sweat. Turning to Dan with wide, frightened eyes, Phil shook his head no aggressively. The suggestion had sent Phil's blood pumping in a horrifying way, and he wasn't even sure why he was reacting so badly, but clearly, his body did /not/ appreciate the suggestion. "No!" Phil burst out, panting slightly as he reached out to hold himself up on the sink. "No, take out will be fine."

He hadn't expected Phil to react like that. Almost instantly Dan was right next to him, a hand on the others face. "It's okay, I won't leave, I'll be right here with you," he said softly. "I won't go anywhere at all," he added, promising the other that he wouldn't leave their flat. Dan was fine with that. He wouldn't leave Phil's side until he knew the other was okay and ready for that to happen. Especially seeing what happened last time he left his mate home alone. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have suggested it."

Dan's presence calmed him, especially the hand on his cheek. The adrenaline rush wasn't easy to overcome, however, and he could feel himself shaking as Dan attempted to reassure him with words. "I'm...sorry. I didn't mean to...freak out," he stuttered, glancing up to Dan's worried eyes and feeling bad for making his mate panic. "I don’t even know why I panicked. I just...think it's best if you don't go anywhere, at least until after we've bonded," he said, trying to explain himself. His gaze stuck to Dan's as he worked to calm down fully.

Dan didn't stop himself from moving his hands back to Phil's waist, wanting to calm him back down. He was still shaking and stuttering over his words. "It's okay, I won't leave you," Dan whispered before pulling his mate flush against him. "Take is better anyway, I want to be right here with you," he smiled but he was still worried for his Omega now. Phil was right, he couldn't leave until the bond had taken place. "Do you want to put something on, or do you want to say like this?" Dan asked, leaving the decision up to Phil.  "We can go and watch a movie on the sofa, grab a blanket and cuddle up," he suggested. "Anything you want."

Phil shrugged his shoulders under Dan, eyes closed as he listened to Dan's heartbeat. His ear was flush against Dan's chest, and it helped to soothe him. He still didn't know why he'd panicked like that. Was it the ointment? Maybe they weren't supposed to be far from each other in the case of a true bond breaking occurring in reaction.  "Whatever you want," Phil disagreed, not up for making decisions just then. Just...laundry first. Your sheets," he mumbled, able to hear the rumble of Dan's stomach as it began to wake up and realize it was hungry. Phil's stomach rumbled in reaction, but Phil didn't want to pull away from their embrace just yet.

"Okay," Dan nodded in return. "We'll go strip the bed and then get some cereal," he said knowing that they were both hungry now. Still he didn't let go right away. Instead, he continued to hold Phil for a long few moments before finally moving back. "Ready?" he asked gently before starting to pull Phil away from the bathroom and towards the bedroom. As soon as they were there, he started to move the pillows off the bed, already pulling off his larger comforter in order to get to the sheets. They could wash that one later.

They striped the bed quickly, Phil going through the motions to help Dan out, but less focused than maybe he should have been. His hands shook a tiny bit still, and he hoped he would feel better after he got some food in him. As soon as the pillowcases and sheets were removed, Dan carried the laundry to the washer while Phil moved to the kitchen to make them both a bowl of cereal. The milk lasted just long enough to give them both just enough before Phil had to throw out the bottle. He sat them both down at the breakfast bar, and waited for Dan to return before digging in.

After starting the load and adding some detergent, Dan closed the washer lid and made his way back to the kitchen. He was glad to see that they'd had enough milk to have breakfast with. It might be better to just order groceries this week than actually going out and getting them. After taking his place next to Phil, they started on their late breakfast. "I'm not leaving," Dan said, knowing that he'd already promised, but feeling like Phil needed to hear it again. "And we've only got like...seventeen hours?" Dan said as he attempted to count down the hours.

Phil stopped shoveling cereal into his mouth to glance over at Dan, eyes wide but understanding. His mate knew how badly Phil needed the reassurance that Dan had no plans to disappear on Phil at least until their bond had been formed. Nodding his head slowly, Phil tentatively smiled at Dan, and turned back to his breakfast. "Something like that. Depends when we go to bed," Phil decided, musing as he spooned more cereal into his mouth. "The earlier we go to bed, the earlier we can wake up," he said. "But just keep in mind I probably should spread the ointment treatments out a bit, so we can't exactly go to sleep at, like, 5 pm. The doses will have been too close together."

Again Dan was trying to calculate the time between when Phil put the last dose on, and when they'd get up in the morning. "Yeah, it probably wouldn't be good to put it on too early," he agreed as he took another few bites. He wanted everything to go over perfectly. He sent Phil a small smile in return. "I'm sure the day will go by fast, or at the very least, it will eventually go by," he added thoughtfully. They could focus on doing something together in the meantime.

Phil turned a soft smile onto Dan. "With you, I don't care how long that day takes. I just enjoy my time with you," he said, letting his spoon fall into his bowl as he leaned over for a kiss. Dan's lips were cold from the milk of his own bowl, and sugary from his cereal, and they tasted all the better for it. Sucking on Dan's bottom lip, Phil pulled all the sugar off before willingly pulling away. Then he turned back to his breakfast. "Guess neither one of us are cooking tonight," he teased, referring to their fight over the right to the kitchen tonight. "Any idea what you do want though?"

Dan didn't think he'd ever get enough of Phil's lips on his. Eventually though, they parted, and he couldn't help but sigh softly. "I can still cook," Dan said before adding, "But it's probably going to end up being cup noodles with a side of canned ravioli, not exactly romantic," he laughed, giving Phil an apologetic smile. "I'll order groceries tonight, that way we don't have to worry about leaving." Dan wasn't sure how Phil would feel about parting right after their bond, and he didn't exactly know how he felt about being around a lot of people at once. He recalled how on edge he'd been when they'd went to the doctors that day. He knew things would be different but he didn't know how. Better to be safe than sorry. "Maybe pizza if you want?" Dan said before finishing up his breakfast. "Or do you want something different?"

Phil laughed as Dan informed Phil of just he unromantic a dinner they would be having tonight if he allowed his mate to cook. "Why you trying to be romantic?" he teased. "Got something special planned?" The idea made him smile without his consent as he turned back to his breakfast. It appeased him that his mate was willing to find a way to avoid them having to go out for a while. A new bond always took a week to settle, but they'd already experienced what it was like when a bond hadn't occurred properly, and neither of them wanted to test that. "Can you afford to miss another week of school?" Phil asked, voice quiet. He didn't want to be the reason Dan's education went down the drain. He wondered if it would be best if they waited until the semester was over. But that wasn't safe now, and not a viable option, when, if they didn't bond properly soon, they would have to experience a bond breaking. He decided not to even offer up the idea for consideration. "We can have whatever you want tonight, and do whatever you want. We did what I wanted last night," be decided.

"I don't know, maybe I've got something special planned," Dan smirked. Truthfully though, he was struggling to come up with ideas on what to do. He couldn't exactly cook, and leaving the flat wasn't an option. Still, he decided that if he got creative enough, he'd find a way to make the night meaningful. "I'm sure it'll be fine," Dan nodded, pushing away his empty bowl. "I'll just explain everything. They have to give extensions for new bonds and things. I think it says so somewhere in the university policy.” Dan hadn't ever read it, but he knew that a new bond was something that was given special consideration. If Dan was honest, he hadn't been missing university that much though. At that point, the only thing keeping him going was the fact that he wanted to be able to provide for Phil, and his mates determination that he finish. "I liked what we did last night," Dan smirked. "But I think pizza will probably be alright."

Phil nodded, pleased to find that Dan would be able to get an extension due to their new bond. It sounded fair that they would have to do that, when bonding was something that couldn't be avoided, and required time to form properly. Snorting at the realization of what exactly Dan had enjoyed doing last night, he elbowed his mate in the side while finishing up his cereal. As soon as it was done, he drank the leftover milk, and snatched Dan's bowl before his mate could complain, and headed to the sink to rinse them, before placing them in the dishwasher. "Pizza's good, then," he agreed, already wondering what he might be in the mood for. "What about lunch?"

"I'd say I wanted you for lunch but you'd probably elbow me again," Dan laughed as he got up from his seat, watching as Phil put away their dishes. "So I better say Chinese," he said. "If that's alright with you?" he added, wanting to make sure his Omega was fine with it. "Also I'm going to go switch the wash over, did you want me to put the big blanket in next, or a load of clothes?" Dan asked, wanting to get Phil's input on it. It had been a while since they'd done actual clothes, but he could also recall the treatment to his comforter. It probably needed to be thrown in as well.

Tossing a dirty look over his shoulder that was half amused, Phil nodded his head. "I'm flattered, but I was thinking...maybe it could be innocent, today?" he asked, hoping Dan wouldn't be hurt or annoyed with the suggestion. While the idea of Dan having him for lunch sent shivers down his spine, he was determined to spend one day with Dan where they didn't have sex. "Blanket, first. I like wearing your dirty clothes," he admitted shyly. "More of your scent to bathe in," he added with a laugh. Until they were properly bonded, Phil felt like he needed those dirty clothes to wear, so make him feel more like he belonged to Dan.

"I think that would be nice," Dan said with a smile, they hadn't really had too many innocent days lately. Not that he minded, he loved being with Phil in every way possible, but when they were together, just being with each other, Dan knew those were some of the best moments he could ask for. "I like it when you wear my dirty clothes," Dan agreed. "I like how smell in them," he nodded. Since there wasn't a proper bond, Dan had to admit that when Phil wore his clothes, it made him feel that much better about everything. "I'll go start the blanket," Dan said as he started to head towards his room to grab his comforter. Afterwards, he switched the loads over, drying the sheets and throwing the blanket into the washer.

Feeling better about the day already, Phil grinned at Dan, and went back to his dishes. Dan took off behind him to do the laundry, and Phil ended up returning to their room to rummage through Dan's hamper, hoping to find an old sweater to snuggle into. He ended up finding his favorite sweater that fit him better than it fit Dan, and a pair of boxers. Then he returned to the living room and settled on the sofa, snuggling into the corner, and turning on the tv to find something to watch while the decided what to do for the day.

After he'd gotten the washer started, Dan headed to the bathroom for a moment to brush his teeth. Remembering that he hadn't actually done that yet. After hurrying to finish up, he went back to his room to get dressed. He threw on a pair of sweats and boxers before pulling a new shirt out of his drawer. Walking back towards the kitchen, Dan spotted Phil curled up on the sofa in one of his sweaters and a pair of boxers. "Comfortable?" Dan laughed as he came to join his Omega on the sofa. "You look it," he said as he moved to press his nose against the other's hair, enjoying his scent on his mate.

Phil laughed, nodding his his head as Dan settled next to him, wrapping an arm around him and nuzzling his hair. He smooshed himself against his mate, and snuggled into his chest. "So, what do you want to do, today?" he asked, still flipping through channels until he landed on re runs of Big Brother.

"Do you want to move some of your things into my room?" Dan asked, knowing it wasn't exactly thrilling, but today felt like a good time to start on the project. Usually, it went from moving things from one house to the other, but seeing as how they already lived together, the distance was much shorter, and it was only moving things into a different room. "I don't know, I just thought it might be something you wanted to do," Dan said. "Unless you wanted to keep your room the same...it'd only be in the next room," he added but hoped Phil would want to add a few things. At the same time, he didn't want his Omega to feel like he was being forced to do it. "You know cause, I figure we'll always sleep together now."

Contemplating the proposition, Phil hummed a slow response. Did he want to move all of his stuff to Dan's room? Probably not. People needed their space from time to time, after all, and Phil definitely wasn't planning on giving up his bed in case they ever had a fight (which was highly likely, as who didn't fight?) but it would help to move his clothing and maybe some of the things he used most often over to Dan's rooms - their room - to make it feel more like it belonged to both of them. "Okay," Phil decided. "But we're not converting my room. It's still mine," he decided, jumping up off of the sofa, and heading into his bedroom. He made quick work of his clothing, and took a few of his plushies down to transfer as well, but otherwise kept his room looking the same as ever. Dan had joined him at that point, looking incredibly pleased as he watched Phil move around. "It's time to introduce some color into your wardrobe," Phil declared, shoving a bunch of hangers into Dan's arms before gathering some of his own. "Off you go," he ushered Dan, pushing the man out of his room and into theirs.

"Still yours," Dan agreed as he watched Phil hurry off. A few seconds later he joined the other, taking a seat on the bed as he watched Phil pick out a couple things he wanted to move. Of course he hadn't expected Phil to take a whole lot, just enough to make it easier in the mornings and to feel like he'd settled some into Dan's room. In a way though, it made Dan feel that bit more secure, knowing that Phil would be sharing his bed and his space. He decided it was their equivalent of moving in together. Not long after, he was being handed a handful of hangers and being ushered out of Phil's room and back into theirs. "This is going to throw off my wardrobes aesthetics," he said, but he was loving every moment of it. "You have so much blue," Dan noted as he started to hang things up. His all black wardrobe now looking a good deal more colorful.

Phil laughed, watching as Dan pushed the clothes in his closet over so he could start hanging up Phil's. "You love it," he argued, grinning. The moment Dan had finished with his handful of hangers, Phil pushed him out of the way, and spread their clothes apart. He could feel Dan's confused gaze on his back, as Phil still had a heavy handful in his own arms, but he ignored it as he started hanging his things up in between Dan's own. He wanted their things to be a mishmash, so it would feel more like home, rather than being separated. "Blue brings out my eyes," Phil responded lightly, humming as he finished his handful, and returned to his room for his pants and socks.

Once he realized what Phil was doing, he couldn't help but smile. No longer was it black on one side and a collage of colors on the other. Instead it now looked mixed and more like both belonged there. "Blues do bring out your eyes, you look good in it," he added as he watched Phil leave again to get the rest of his clothes. "You can put your socks with mine," Dan said, even though it was pretty obvious that's what Phil was going to do with them. Soon his collection of black socks were now also mixed with colorful ones with patterns and designs.

As soon as Phil had finished moving his clothing over, throwing their pants and socks together so it would forever be a mix of them both, Phil scooped up his plushies and brought them over as well. He was diligent in finding a place for all of them, ignoring Dan completely as he did so. The plushies made the room appear more like it belonged to both of them, without completely overpowering Dan so it would still mostly belong to his Alpha. Making one last trip between the rooms, Phil grabbed his electronics - chargers, laptop, and phone - and found a place for them in Dan's room. Pleased with himself, Phil plopped down on Dan's bed, and grinned up at his mate. "Better?" he asked, knowing that Dan had been wanting Phil to move some of his stuff into the room in order to make Dan feel better, but excited himself as well.

He watched as Phil worked on finding the perfect spots for his plushies, every so often commenting on where to place them, but Phil seemed intent on making sure he found just the right place. In the span of a couple minutes, the room seemed brighter due to the small touches of his Omega. He could definitely tell Phil had been there, and that warmed Dan in ways he didn't know were possible. Finally, Phil brought in his electronics, sealing the deal in Dan's opinion. "Much better," he nodded, grinning back at the other. He was glad Phil had agreed to bring some things in, allowing Dan the satisfaction of feeling like his mate would be right there with him.

"Good," Phil agreed, pulling on Dan's arm to drag him down onto the bed with him. He sighed as they both fell down, Dan on his stomach, and Phil on his back. His eyes were glued to the ceiling, but unlike the last time he'd stared at the familiar stretch of wall, he wasn't trying to figure out how to tell Dan the secrets in his heart. This time, he was imagining the life they were about to build together. "I love you," he murmured, rolling onto his side and staring at his Alpha's face. "Roll over, you have to be uncomfortable looking up at me from that position," he complained, pushing his Alpha's shoulder until his mate did as he'd asked. "This is it," he whispered. "This is real." It felt real, even without the bond, and it made Phil feel giddy with excitement. "Only mine," he whispered, and leaned in for a kiss.

As Dan flopped down on his stomach, he turned his head so that he could look at his mate. Soon enough though Phil was pushing on his shoulder and encouraging him to roll over. He grinned before rolling back on his back, pulling Phil into his arms as he did so. "Yeah, it's real," he whispered back, the happiness hitting him all over again. "We're going to have a life together, a pet probably, a home, and someday children," Dan went on, his smile widening. He was ready to start their future together. "I love you too. I’m all yours," he mumbled back. Phil was everything he'd ever wanted. Finally, their lives were falling into place.

It felt wonderful to hear Dan assuring Phil that they would be starting their lives together, and telling Phil all the things he wanted them to have as they grew older together. He snuggled into Dan, and sighed. Maybe they could just stay like that all day. He wouldn't even mind, despite not being tired in the least. They did stay that way for a while, but eventually, Phil dragged them both off of the bed, and back into the lounge. "Order lunch," he told Dan, before plopping down on the sofa. "I'll find something to watch. Then maybe we can do something else with dinner," he suggested, already getting comfortable and glad to be in nothing but his Alpha's clothes. A few more hours. They were nearly there.

It was peaceful being like that, just enjoying being with Phil and holding him close. After a while though Phil was dragging them out and asking for lunch, which Dan completely agreed to. Breakfast seemed so far off now and Monday morning felt closer than ever. Even though it was still a handful of hours away, he knew that eventually it was going to come, and sooner than later. "Okay, I'm going," he laughed, ready to order pizza and settle down to watch something Phil. After stepping aside, he pulled his phone out and started to call the number. He ordered them a large pepperoni with a side of cheese bread before heading back over to Phil. "Should be about thirty minutes, did you find anything?"

Eventually, Phil decided to leave the TV on Big Brother where he'd left it. He couldn't remember the winner of the season, despite being a devout fanboy of the show for so long, and realized it was a marathon of the of most reason season he'd missed. He got excited after that, and patted the seat next to him as Dan returned, telling him it would be thirty minutes until their pizza arrived. "Big brother. The one we missed," Phil informed him, cuddling into his side the moment Dan joined him. "Are we having Chinese for dinner then, if you ordered pizza?" he asked, teasing. "And remember to buy groceries before we go to bed, or they'll take much too long to arrive. "

"You're favorite," Dan teased as he got comfortable with Phil in his side. It was a good show though, enough that Dan had taken an interest in it as well, more than willing to sit down with the Omega and watch it. "I did. I figured we'll do Chinese for dinner, and I’m for sure going to order before bed. As much as I love unhealthy food, I feel like we should probably do some cooking at some point," Dan said, realizing it had been a while since anybody had cooked, Phil being the last one to make dinner the other day. "I like your cooking better, anyway," he added, pressing Phil even further against him.

Phil rolled his eyes. "You just like having me take care of you," he said, getting to the heart of what Dan really liked about Phil cooking. "Although I take it as a compliment that you enjoy my cooking," he added, so Dan would know what he was mostly kidding. They sat comfortably on the sofa together while they waited for their pizza to arrive, Phil's head lolling on Dan's neck as he found himself feeling incredibly lazy and a little bit sore from yesterday's activities. Soon enough, the pizza man was arriving, and Dan was paying, while Phil sat holed up on the sofa, too afraid to go meet the pizza man in case he was an Alpha. When Dan returned, they dug into their pizza and breadsticks, watching house guest after house guest get eliminated, until they were down to top four. The more time elapsed, however, the heavier Phil's eyes seemed to get. It was a benefit to him that he wasn't fighting for the chance to cook tonight, or he would be forcing himself to stay awake just to beat Dan. Instead, he let himself drift off in the comfort of his Alpha's embrace, pizza crusts left discarded on a plate on the coffee table.

After they'd eaten, Dan noticed how Phil started to doze off against his shoulder. He took the time to hold his mate while he slept, his eyes glancing from the Omega and then back to the television. Even though he was somewhat sleepy himself, just from how comfortable he'd allowed himself to get, he knew he should appreciate the moment. By this time tomorrow, their bond would be set, and things would finally be official. No more cases of mistaken identity, no Alphas trying to scent Phil to take him away. For once, he was reassured that nobody was going to try and take his mate way. Not that he'd let it happen, but still. He rested his head on top of his Omega's head and sighed happily. "I love you so much," he whispered before he allowed his own eyes to close.

Phil wasn't sure how much later it was when he woke up, but he did know that he needed to get up and put the second dose on before it was too late. Dan was asleep on top of him, but there was a kind of fevered adrenaline rush running through his body as he jumped up and rushed to the bathroom, uncaring if he woke his Alpha. He couldn't forget a dose. After glancing a at a clock on his way to his room, he realized it was only 4, and considering they'd woken up at 10 this morning, he figured that was the perfect amount of difference between the two doses to constitute putting on the next one. Breathing a sigh of relief, he slowed to a regular walk as he moved into the restroom, pulling away the old bandage, and starting to apply the ointment. He was pleased to find that all that was really left were some red marks and tiny scabs. Tomorrow, he should be 100% ready to go.

As soon as Phil squirmed away from him, Dan felt himself wake up just in time to see Phil rushing out of the room. He blinked in confusion, trying to figure out what could have been wrong. Forcing himself out of a sleepy state, he hauled himself off the sofa and made his way to Phil, finding the Omega in the bathroom applying the ointment. "Everything okay?" Dan asked in concern as he watched his mate put a fresh band aid over his healing gland. "You're not too late right?" he asked, starting to realize that Phil was just now putting on the second dose. "I don't know what time it is," he frowned, hoping that Phil had caught it in time.

"I'm fine," Phil assured Dan quickly, turning to smile at him as he realized the Alpha had followed him into the bathroom. "Definitely not too late. The doctors just said three times a day, so as long as I manage three doses in one day, we're fine. I just didn't want us to stay up too late tonight, so I didn't want the second dose to go on too late. It's only 4," Phil reassured Dan, moving into his arms and soothingly rubbing his hand up and down Dan's back. He could see the fear in his mate's eyes that they would have to start these three days over again, or worse. Who knew what might happen if they missed a dose, after all. A bond breaking? Phil didn't want to think about it.

"I was worried," Dan said as he calmed some, glad that Phil had gotten it taken care of. He didn't exactly want to stay up too late either, but he was more concerned about how timing seemed to be a big thing with the ointment. "What time are you putting it on tonight?" he wondered before leading them back out of the bathroom. One more dose, a few more hours. Dan didn't know how he'd made it that far. He could feel the lack of bond, and while it didn't hurt, it still left him feeling like he needed to claim Phil. He shuddered to dwell on what an actual bond breaking might feel like. It seemed like his biology knew that Phil would be his soon, and that everything would be fine.

"Well, you don't need to be," Phil assured Dan, taking his hand in his. "The doctors suggested something like 5-7 hours between each dose. So, I'm thinking 9 or 10, depending on how we're feeling tonight," he decided, allowing Dan to lead them out of the bathroom and back into the lounge. "I still can't believe we fell asleep," he said, laughing as he ruffled his hair with the hand not currently entwined with Dan's. "And we've missed the season finale, so I still have no idea who won!" he complained, realizing that he'd once again missed this year's Big Brother season finale. At least he'd caught most of the season so far.

"We’ll stream it," Dan laughed, knowing that Phil had been wanting to see it. He pulled Phil back down onto the sofa, no longer paying attention to what was on the television. "Was there anything else you wanted to do today? We've still got some time before dinner," Dan asked, wondering if there was anything else they should be getting done. "I should probably go put the blanket in the dryer, maybe start that load of dirty clothes I have?" he asked, looking back at Phil to see if he approved or not. He knew that Phil liked wearing the clothes that Dan had already spent hours wearing.

"Fine, but you have to promise to sit and watch with me. We've still got three more episodes of lies and deceit to see through before a winner is crowned," Phil said, enjoying the fact that his mate was willing to watch such a ridiculous show with him. They watched a lot of ridiculous shows together; Phil shouldn't be surprised. "Not particularly. I just wanted to spend the day together," Phil admitted. "I always want to spend the day together." If Phil was honest, he just wanted to cuddle with Dan for hours, and talk about nothing, sharing sweet words that they'd hadn't gotten to share when Phil was trying to pretend his feelings didn't exist. "Go ahead and start a load of our dirty laundry. I can't make you run out of clean clothes for my sake," Phil said with a put upon sigh, though he knew that it was the truth and that, tomorrow, he would permanently be covered in Dan's scent, so it wouldn't matter either way.

"I'll watch it for you," Dan said, rolling his eyes with a smile. They both know that he'd managed to get into the show himself though. It was nice to hear that Phil just wanted to spend the day with him and be together, even though they'd spent plenty of days together doing nothing at all, it was different now. "I'd run out of clean clothes if it meant a lot to you," Dan said, partly joking but partly just as serious. "But I figured tomorrow you won't want to wear them because you'll already smell like me." He sighed with content as he got off the sofa. "I'll be right back," he said as he went to take care of the laundry.

Sighing happily, Phil nodded his head in agreement. "Tomorrow, I'll already smell like you," he agreed blissfully. The thought was everything to him. "And you'll smell like me," Phil added, just because that meant a lot to him as well. As Dan hurried off to do more laundry that would probably be forgotten about and left in the dryer by tomorrow, Phil stood up and put their left over pizza away. It wasn't much - Alpha's tended to have huge appetites, and Dan had packed away quite a bit of it. Once that was done, Phil grabbed Dan's laptop, signed in, and started looking for Big Brother to stream. It wasn't long before Dan was returning, and the show was set up in the TV so they could watch on the big screen.

After he'd went and put the sheets on the bed and the comforter in the dyer, Dan grabbed the dirty clothes and started them, knowing that tomorrow neither of them would care so much for worn clothes. As soon as everything was taken care of, Dan headed back into the lounge to find that Phil had already gotten the show set up from them. "Ready?" Dan asked as he slipped back into the spot he'd been in, his arms already going back out to his mate.

Phil immediately settled into Dan's arms, and started the show. "Ready," he agreed, snuggling into his mate's chest as the re-cap began. The last three episodes felt like they went by quickly. Phil nearly skipped the second to last episode as it was mostly recap, but more secrets were revealed and lies exposed that made him laugh, so he didn't. It did give him a better idea of which of the top three he wanted to win, though. Going into the last episode, Phil couldn't stop the excited chatter from beginning. He couldn't shut up as he spoke with Dan, cheering on his favorite house guest, and groaning when they nearly lost. Somehow, they made it to the top two, however, and jury voting began. It was a tense final 20 minutes, but eventually, Phil's house guest came out on top. "YES!" he cheered, turning to kiss Dan excitedly. "They definitely deserved it," he cheered, laughing against Dan's lips.

Mainly, Dan just like to see everyone get betrayed and find out  who could tell the better lies. Phil, on the other hand, was actually rooting for someone to win. He expressed his own views on it, agreeing with his mate on who should win, but not truly having a preference on it. The kiss he got at the end of it was worth it, so overall he was glad the one who won did. "Got pretty intense there for a second," he laughed. "You get so excited over it," he teased with a smirk. "I don't really get it, like the whole lying thing. It's just a game about lairs," he mused. "But I like it. It's a soap opera but with games and more reality."

"I can't help myself. I grew up with this show," Phil admitted, laughing as Dan did. "Don't kid yourself, you love the lying! That's the best part. It's a little sad, though, when they get so close to each other. It's the most intense social experiment there ever was," Phil said, sighing as he rested his forehead against Dan's. His fingers played with the collar of the shirt Dan had put on, and he kissed him again. Sighing, he eventually had to pull away. "You know, this whole wasting time thing to get to what we want is rather boring. Let's do something," Phil decided, sitting up properly and stretching with a small yawn. "Board game?" he offered. "With dinner?"

"Only if you let me light some candles and have a go at making it romantic," Dan said as he stretched next to Phil. Even though it sounded humorous, he was serious. He wanted to at least try and make it memorable.  "And also I don't think we can play Monopoly, just because it takes four hours and you always get the boardwalk," Dan laughed as he hauled himself off the sofa. "Do you want to get set up the table while I call for dinner...and search for romantic and sweet looking things?" Dan asked, his smile widening some as he pulled out his phone. He glanced at the time on his phone and was filled with another sense of enticement. 'Not much longer now,' he told himself before he started to look for the take out place they always ordered at. "Know what you want?"

Phil rolled his eyes, but inside, he was bursting with happiness. "Only if you /have/ to make it romantic," Phil teased. He was certain, however, that his eyes gave away just how excited and happy that idea actually made him. "But you love playing monopoly with me! And I don't always get the Boardwalk, you're just silly enough to trade it to me, you spork," he teased, already trying to decide what other game they might be able to play instead. "We could play scrabble, but you're not allowed to cheat. Only me," he teased, thinking of all the words they usually let slip that Phil wasn't going to give to Dan. Dan always beat him at scrabble. As Dan went off to find 'romantic things' as he'd put it, Phil wandered into the kitchen and set up their small dining table with some plates, despite the fact that they could easily eat out of their cardboard boxes. "The usual!" he shouted after Dan when his mate asked him what he wanted.

"Because I always go bankrupt from buying it," Dan said, defending himself but not being able to hide his smile. "Scrabble is better," he agreed but wasn't sure how well he'd be able to do if Phil didn't plan on giving him his typical words. He headed out of the living room though to go and call in their meal, getting their usual orders before going off to find scented candles and a lighter. The candles he found weren't exactly romantic or sensual though. Not with scents like 'cupcake' and 'lavender’. Either way. Dan took them both and went back to towards the kitchen, pleased to see Phil putting out the plates. "Hopefully lavender and cupcake go well together," Dan said as he sat one on the table, lighting it. "I couldn't find any plain ones."

Phil laughed as Dan returned with two of Phil's more outrageous smelling candles, immediately walking over to Dan and taking the lavender one from him. "I've got a stash in the kitchen cupboards. Come on, let me show you. Lavender and Cupcake definitely do /not/ go together, so let's not create that stench in here," he declared, taking Dan's hand and leading him to the stash hiding as a secret shame that Phil felt he no longer needed to keep a secret. Together, they picked out a few that would mesh better with cupcake, and would make the room smell amazing while they ate dinner and played scrabble together.

"I had no idea your candle obsession had gone this far," Dan said with a small laugh. Of course it wasn't a problem. In fact it was rather cute in Dan's opinion. After picking some that would go well with cupcake, which Dan was very thankful for, they headed back to the kitchen. By the time they had gotten everything lit, the doorbell had rung. Knowing that it was their food, Dan said that he'd get it and hurried out down the stairs to grab their delivery before paying and bringing it back up to their flat. He sat their boxes down on the table before grabbing the serving spoons Phil had laid out for them. "Scrabble while we eat?" he suggested.

Soon enough, dinner had arrived, and Dan was scurrying out of the room to go and retrieve it. His hands were full upon his return and Phil's stomach was growling. "Definitely scrabble while we eat," he agreed, quickly helping Dan set out their food so they could get started on serving and eating. Phil attempted to steal the serving spoons from Dan, but the Alpha was having none of it as he gently batted Phil's hand away, and asked for his plate. Disgruntled, Phil handed it over, and accepted his meal as Dan served it to him with a gentle smile. After Dan had served himself, they both sat down, and began setting up the scrabble game. They ate and laughed at they played, Phil gently batting at Dan's feet with his own, and playing with his toes. Dan smiled and played back as they both attempted to focus on their tiles and the words they were creating. Even with the handicap of not being allowed to use words outside of the dictionary, while Phil was able to use pokemon words and names, Dan still wrecked his ass. Pouting as the game drew to an end, Phil grumbled something about Dan being a cheater, and hid his smile when Dan called him out for it. “You just have more luck than me," Phil complained, laughing as he cleaned up the board. "Wanna play again?" he asked, as they were both still munching, and they had plenty of time to kill.

His chest filled with the tight warm feeling of love when they played footsie under the table. They had done cute things together before, but not to the same effect. Before Phil, Dan had never thought he’d want these things, or need them to be happy. Now he didn’t see how he could ever give them up. Phil had become the biggest part of his life. ‘No,’ Dan thought to himself. Phil was his whole life. In a couple hours they’d have a proper bond. One that would not be broken and one that Phil could feel - there would be no cotton this time. “I would love to play again,” Dan said, the small smile still on his face. “I’ll try not to beat you too bad this time, sound good?” he teased as he promised to go easy on his Omega the next game. Once again Phil shuffled the tiles before each picked out their letters.

"You better," Phil teased, although he secretly didn't mind too much. They each had their own game they were better at than the other, and this time, that just so happened to be Dan being better at scrabble. It wasn't as if Phil couldn't win, either, because he had before, but it was definitely Dan's forte. They played again. This time, their scores were closer together, though Dan still won, and Phil demanded an all or nothing match where they shuffled the tiles for a third time, before picking some out. In an attempt to distract Dan, Phil continued to fiddle with his feet, and peek up out at Dan from under his fringe with a sultry look on his face. Dan seemed too focused, however, and unfazed by Phil's teasing, leaving Phil to pout and return to trying to grab those triple letter scores. "I am going to win this round, you realize," Phil said, as things became neck and neck. "I don't care how hard I have to work for it, I will win."

"It's always all or nothing with you," Dan laughed, a wide grin spreading across his face. He couldn't even pretend like he didn't love how Phil would turn things around at the last minute. Even while Phil played with his feet and batted his lashes while sending Dan those smoldering looks, Dan didn't lose his concentration. As they continued their game, however, Dan might have accidentally on purpose missed a few words. Technically, he wasn't going  to let Phil win, but he wasn't opposed to making it just a bit easier for his Omega. He picked a few smaller words to make, overall not gaining too many points on the board. "Better catch up," Dan teased before letting Phil take his turn.

Phil grit his teeth as Dan teased him, and turned his focus to his tiles. He had all vowels and a C right now. He couldn't really afford to skip his turn by turning in his tiles again, but they were getting down to the wire. What was he going to do with all vowels? Sighing, Phil gave up his turn, and watched as Dan seemingly struggled with his own tiles. The last three turns had been miniature words that barley accrued any points. Phil was catching up, but not for long if his tiles continued to be shit. He'd drawn a better hand, but he had to hope Dan wouldn't take his place...he didn't. Smiling, Phil laid out his next word, "bananza," and took the triple letter score. With a smug grin, he added up his points, and cheered when he finally overlapped Dan. "What was that about catching up? I just did!" he teased.

As Phil took his turn, he racked up a much higher score. Dan had seen a couple larger words he could make, but instead, he settled on the small ones, mainly those with three letters or four. Eventually after sacrificing his bigger point words, he had to draw again. He frowned as he tried to think of what he was going to be able to make with the next batch of words. He was lacking pretty much everything he needed to score high. "Have I told you how much I hate all or nothing?" Dan said with a raised eyebrow before shaking his head.

As Dan continued to play small words, Phil realized he had his mate beat, and he grew giddy with excitement. He laughed at Dan's disgruntled statement, and nodded. "You shouldn't have agreed, then," he teased, as he pulled the last few tiles from the bag, trying to come up with the best place to fit them in to create a word that would give him just enough points to kick Dan's butt. It was Dan's turn, and his brow was furrowed in concentration and irritation. Before Phil even had the chance to play a winning word, Dan forfeited. "What? You can't just quit!" Phil complained, standing up and pouting. "I was about to win!"

"I think that's mainly why I forfeited," Dan smirked, but in reality, he knew Phil already had him beat. "We both know you win the round, just not officially," he hummed before glancing at the clock. "I think it's time to put your last dose on?" he asked, attempting to distract Phil, but also knowing that it had to be getting close by now. He stood up too, already taking Phil's hand in his and attempting to pull him towards the bathroom. "Remind me not to agree to all or nothing again. You always manage to win when I do," he hummed, ushering Phil further out of the kitchen.

Phil jolted as Dan reminded him of why they'd been wasting the last few days away in the first place, and allowed his mate to take his hand and start leading him into the bathroom. Before they left, however, he blew out the candles. "What time is it?" he wondered, hoping they were pushing 10 at this point so he would feel better about that last dose. His heart was beginning to beat rapidly at the realization that they were one step closer to finally sealing their bond. Phil couldn't wait. "That's why we play all or nothing," he replied distractedly, glancing into their bedroom to stare at the digital clock as they made their way into the bathroom. Breathing a sigh of relief, Phil saw it was closing in on 9:45. The moment they were in the bathroom, Phil was peeling away the old bandage, and gasping at the sight of skin. The bruising from their last Mating, as well as the scratches and scabs were completely gone. "Dan," he murmured, running his fingers over the softened skin. It was as if nothing had ever happen in the first place, and the only reason Phil knew it was the gland without having to touch it was because the bandage had been over it for so long.

Dan couldn't take his eyes off of Phil's neck. The skin was cleared up, and he wouldn't have been able to tell that anything had happened in the first place if he didn’t already know. He reached out to run his fingers over it while his stomach flipped. "It looks better," he whispered, knowing that it was an understatement. All of a sudden, he was nervous again as he realized that in a few hours he'd be biting into Phil's gland once again. There would finally be a proper bond between them. It was what he'd spent the last three days waiting for. Dan picked up the ointment, glancing at Phil for permission first. He squeezed the last of it out onto his finger, making sure that the tube was completely empty before applying it to Phil's neck.Once it was smoothed over, he grabbed another fresh bandage, and placed it over the gland. "Tomorrow morning," he mumbled softly.

Phil stared at Dan in awe as he watched his mate take in the smoothed over skin. He could tell by the tone of Dan's voice that things seemed to be all the more real for him now as well. When Dan picked up the tube, Phil nodded his head that his mate could do the honors of applying the final dose, and sighed as the bandage was applied for the last time. "Tomorrow morning," Phil agreed, and leaned in for a kiss. He sucked Dan's bottom lip into his mouth, nibbling and sucking at it until Dan took over, pressing his tongue into Phil's mouth and licking at his own softly. Dan's hands came up to cradle his face softly, making Phil feel loved. They pulled apart. "Let’s go to bed," Phil suggested with a giddy smile, and led his Alpha back into their room. Tomorrow, he really would be, he thought as he helped Dan get undressed. "Don't bother with pajamas. I think we both know exactly what's happening when we wake up tomorrow," Phil stated softly, peeling his own clothes off of himself, before climbing into bed.

Dan watched as Phil took off one articular of clothing for him at a time. Of course he'd never been opposed to sleeping naked with his mate, but now it seemed like it was important. He wanted to go to sleep feeling Phil's skin against his. Dan needed to know that Phil would be as close as possible to him the whole time. He climbed in after his Omega, and sighed as he adjusted the covers, pulling them over each other and cuddling down further into the bed. "I'm excited," Dan whispered into the darkness of the room as he pulled Phil into his arms. His face was instantly buried into Phil's collarbone, nosing at his skin while he took in the other's scent. His stomach filled with butterflies again as he realized that tomorrow Phil would always smell like him. "I know it's only been a couple days," he mumbled as he held Phil close to him, their legs tangled and skin pressed together. "But it feels like it's been weeks," he sighed, readjusting the blanket and pulling it up further for them.

Dan's arms came around him, pulling him closer until Dan was nosing at his collarbones. "I'm excited too," Phil murmured back, feeling the buzz in the back of his mind that told him how close they were to bonding. Phil almost felt like they needed a ceremony just for how excited he was. "I know what you mean. It feels like we've been waiting forever. But tomorrow we'll belong to each other again," he whispered, and kissed the top of Dan's head gently. He didn't know how he was going to fall asleep, but he planned on being the first awake, and he couldn't wait for the next few hours to pass by quickly.

Even though Phil was warm next to him, and the bed comfortable, Dan couldn't seem to fall asleep. It was hard when all he wanted was for the next couple of hours to go by. He closed his eyes and kept his arms tightly around the Omega in the hopes that he'd eventually fall asleep. Eventually the longer he stayed awake, the more quiet his thoughts become. He was drifting from awake and asleep. Every so often though, he'd feel Phil shift lightly against him, and his mind would start to go over what tomorrow was again. He didn't know how long it took to fall asleep, but somehow Dan finally managed to.

Phil could tell Dan was struggling to sleep. He was more restless than usual, but remained completely and unnaturally still, arms tight around Phil. Phil could see his eyes constantly fluttering in agitation and discomfort, but eventually, he watched his mate drift off completely. His arms went slack, some, and his body relaxed. Glad his mate was finally relaxing, Phil forced himself to sleep as well. He didn't sleep long, however. His eyes opened at 4 o'clock in the morning, and then again at 7, at which point Phil felt adrenaline spike through his body. Carefully peeling himself away from Dan, hoping not to wake him, Phil rushed into the bathroom to pull the final bandaid away. He didn't know what he'd expected to find, but everything seemed perfectly normal, and his skin completely healed, just as it had been last night before the final dose. Newly excited, Phil stared at his giddy smile in the mirror. "It's my bonding day," he whispered quietly, laughing as he realized how dumb it sounded, but excited none the less. Moments later, he was bounding back into the bedroom, stopping to stare at his peacefully sleeping mate. "Dan," he whispered, sighing as he pulled the duvet away to reveal his Alpha's completely naked state, and smiling at the sight of all that tanned skin spread out just for him. "Dan," he said more loudly this time, climbing on top of him so he was straddling the other man, legs on either side of his hips. "Dan," he pushed, leaning down to whisper in his ear. "Wake up."

At first he wasn't sure what was wrong. It felt too early to be up at the moment. "What is it?" Dan asked, jumping slightly when he felt Phil climb on top of him. That's when the realization hit him, it was Monday morning. Finally after three long days of waiting they could have their proper bond. "It's morning," he said, all the feelings of sleepiness leaving him. He was now fully alert, it had happened faster than it ever had before. "We don't have to wait any longer?" Dan asked, making sure that he could have Phil right then and there. He didn't think he could stand another minute of the long drawn out process. His hands moved to run up and down the smooth skin of Phil's back.

Phil grinned as Dan appeared to come fully awake in just a few seconds, a look of awe and excitement taking over his features. "We don’t have to wait any longer," Phil agreed, leaning down and kissing Dan with all the love in his heart. He pushed his chest down against Dan's to keep him in place, and ran his hands all the way down his mates sides while Dan continued to pet at his back. Dan licked into his mouth roughly, and Phil made a small noise in response, eyes closed as he sunk into Dan. He could already feel Dan growing hard, and it made him smile, feeling giddy at what they were about to do. "Do you trust me?" he asked Dan, already knowing the answer, as he sat up and pushed himself into a sitting position by using Dan's chest as a springboard.

Dan didn't think he'd ever trusted anyone more before. He thought it was possible that he trusted Phil more than he might trust himself. "More than anything," he whispered, not stopping himself from jutting his hips some. He was already getting hard, and the fact that he could Phil feel against him in the most delicious way possible wasn't helping. He continued to keep his gaze focused on Phil as he moved his hands further down his back. Despite the atmosphere, he had to smile. Phil was everything to him. Dan still couldn't understand what had taken him so long to realize everything. His heart physically hurt with how much he loved the Omega. He wasn't use to having so many emotions happening at once.

Phil felt his heart warm at Dan's words, a blinding smile stretching across his face. "Okay. Then do as I say," he requested, voice soft as he exposed his own neck to show Dan that he was still submissive, and that he would willingly drop and roll over at a second's notice if he pushed Dan too far past his comfort zone. He knew he wasn't going to, but the Alpha didn't. "I want to stay here, on top of you, for now," he requested quietly, attempting to keep his voice as far from authoritative as possible. "Grab the lube. Prepare me?" he requested, leaning down to kiss Dan softly, and openly, so Dan could take the lead if he needed too.

He felt nervous as Phil asked him to do what he said. Still though, he'd exposed his neck, letting Dan know that his mate would still willingly submit to him. He trusted Phil. He'd allow whatever the other had in mind. Even so, his biology didn't understand what his rational thoughts did. Dan was determined to keep his nerves under control. He wanted to give Phil everything he wanted. This was about to be the most important day of his life, nothing could ruin that. "Okay," Dan whispered softly before nodding carefully in exchange. He moved so that he could reach over to the side table, his hands fumbling around while his lips were pressed against Phil's. As soon as he found the bottle of lube he pulled away. After Dan had spread some onto his fingers, he reached around and nudged Phil gently so that he'd rise up enough to start stretching him.

When Dan gave his agreement, Phil felt relieved. He knew how hard it was for the Alpha to give in, and to be willing to do as Phil asked. As the first finger began to breach Phil, he nuzzled into Dan's neck with a soft sigh, rocking his hips down. "Have you ever had sex with both partners sitting up?" Phil breathed out, already acclimating to having Dan inside of him. "That's what I want. A mutual thing. To show trust. Partnership," Phil tried to explain, gasping slightly as Dan entered a second finger and began to scissor them. There would be no foreplay today. They were both raring to go already, just from the knowledge that they were about to become bonded. "I want to ride you, but let you be in charge at the same time. I want to stay right here, with my arms around your neck, and our chests pressed together, both of us sitting up," he requested, pulling back to press his lips to Dan's softly. "I want to make this memorable."

Dan couldn't have nodded his head faster. "I've never had sex sitting up," he breathed out. "But I want to. I want to feel your chest against mine, to know that we trust each other," Dan whispered as he started to spread his fingers apart inside of the Omega. "I do too. I want it to be special and meaningful," he whispered, knowing that it would be no matter what. This way though, it symbolized something more. It was like a promise to each other. A way to express their love and faithfulness. He pushed his fingers in further before adding a third and final one. Dan wanted to watch Phil move up and down on him but knowing that Dan was his Alpha. An Alpha who would do anything for his Omega. He'd go to the ends of the earth and back if it was what Phil needed from him to do. "Are you ready?" Dan asked gently, his cock starting to leak and throb. Already, Dan was shifting upwards, taking Phil into an upright position with him.

Phil sighed blissfully at Dan's ready response, turned on further by the way he spoke, his voice just as breathy as Phil's. "Good," he just managed to get out as Dan added a third finger, stretching Phil just enough. He groaned and shuddered as Dan's fingers brushed his prostate, not lingering long before he pulled out. Phil didn't even care. His cock was hard and ready, and he was beyond ready to get on with this. He wanted Dan's mouth on his neck already, his cock pressing deep, and their chests fused together. "Fuck yes, I'm ready," he agreed, Dan's rock hard cock pressing steadily against Phil as the Alpha began to move them both into an upright position. Immediately, Phil's arms came up to wrap around Dan's shoulders, securing him as his Alpha reached behind him to line himself up. "Make me yours, Alpha. I am so ready," he begged.

As soon as he was lined up with Phil's entrance, Dan slowly pushed in. His hands carefully pushed Phil down at the same time. He was more than willing, though, to let his mate take some of the control by riding him. "You're going to be all mine," he said back, loving how Phil begged to be claimed. He groaned lowly as he felt his Omega clench around him, the heat and tightness taking over Dan's senses. In just a short time, he and Phil would be bonded, the thought only proving to make Dan harder. "You're so tight," Dan growled before forcing their lips together roughly. He licked into his Omega's mouth heatedly while he felt Phil start to move up and down. His hands were instantly off Phil's shoulders and instead on Phil's hips, slowly running his fingers across pale soft skin. It was almost too good. Already, Dan was itching to find Phil's glad and bite down, but he controlled himself, determined to wait for the exact right moment.

Phil moaned as Dan began to push in, unable to help himself as he clenched around the intrusion. His hands tightened around Dan's neck, pressing deep and holding on tight. "And you'll be mine," he added, eyes closed as he threw his head back. "You feel so good inside me," he groaned, panting as Dan dragged their mouths together. Dan's tongue pressed against his own, but Phil didn't back down as he began to rock his hips, pulling himself up, only to slam back down as he met his Alpha head on. "Do as I say?" he requested again when Dan pulled away from him. "I want your mouth on me. Everywhere. Make love to me, as I make love to you," he requested, hips still moving as he pressed himself closer to Dan, ducking his head to start laying his own kisses into Dan's skin. His mind was whirling as he worked to make them both one, and he was swimming in pleasure as he shifted his hips to find his own prostate.

Not needing to be told twice, Dan's lips were all over Phil. He pressed kisses into his neck before moving down to nip and suck at his collarbone. He moaned lowly though as he felt Phil start to slam down on him. "Just like this," Dan said against his Omega's skin. He tasted every inch of Phil that he could reach while his lips lingered back on Phil's neck. He shuddered as he felt Phil against him, his own hips moving to meet the other's. "I love you," he whispered, his breathing starting to become more labored. "Just you, only you," he mumbled, his own eyes closing as he moved again to press another kiss to Phil's lips. He didn't know how long he was going to be able to last, as he could already feel the pleasure pooling in his lower stomach.

Phil moaned as Dan's lips trailed down his neck, biting at his collarbones in that delicious way he could. "I love you," he panted back, shifting his hips until, finally, blissfully, he found his prostrate. With a low shout, his movements got faster. With every plunge downward, he felt Dan's hips meet his, slamming his cock home. "Dan," he panted, tossing his head back. "Dan, fuck, all mine," he groaned, feeling Dan's lips come back to his to claim him once again. He licked into Dan's mouth this time, desperate for more as he rolled and slammed his hips down, chasing that high, and waiting for just the right moment for Dan to bond him. He nipped at Dan's lips, uncaring that he was taking control, and took everything he could from his mate. His fingers left Dan's neck to draw desperate marks down his back as he writhed, pushing himself and Dan. Their chests heaved against each other. As orgasm fast approached, he gasped, yanking their mouths apart, and arching his neck. "Bite me!" He demanded, desperate for that extra punch to throw him over the edge, and ready to feel the bond soak through him. “Mate me!”

He arched as he felt Phil's nails going down his back. Everything had created the perfect combination; from Phil's chest against his, to the sensation of his Omega sinking down onto him. He nodded frantically as he moved to press his face into Phil's neck. He nuzzled against the other's neck for a few seconds before pressing his lips into Phil's mating glad, and then he was kissing at Phil's throat before finally deciding that it was time. At that moment, he sunk his teeth down into his Omega's gland, knowing exactly where it was. It wasn't the soft nipping he'd gotten use to doing with Phil. Instead, it was rough and filled with intent. At that exact moment, Dan felt himself start to come as the bond rolled through him, causing his teeth to apply more pressure as he moved his hips faster, going as deep as he could into Phil. HIs orgasm took him hard and fast, the same as their new bond, and it felt like forever before he finally started to come down. His saliva was covering his mate's neck, but Dan couldn't even bring himself to stop the bite. It felt too good and right.

Dan's lips nuzzled at his neck, first, making the gland throb as it sensed their intentions. Phil felt like everything inside of him was begging Dan to bond him, mate him, as he arched his back and thrust himself down as hard as possible on Dan's cock. He wanted Dan to be pressed deep when the time came. He wanted to be able to feel his Alpha all over him. Then it did. For one second, all Phil felt was the careful sinking in of Dan's teeth, so unlike what he'd gotten used to with Dan gently nipping at the same area, and all around it, and then a feeling unlike any other crashed over him. He gasped, eyes flying open as he pushed himself down one last time, taking Dan deep, and the world seemed to stop. The breath was knocked out of him as something warm and lovely flowed through him, seeming to come straight from Dan's teeth in his neck, and all throughout his body. He could feel something changing, but it was a pleasant change, as the world began to revolve around him and Dan, and nothing more. Pleasure soared through him. He got the feeling he was coming, but he couldn't even tell. The bliss was 100% Dan's teeth in his neck, and the bond pulsing new between them. "Dan," he managed to get out, head falling forward as Dan's teeth remained solidly in him. "Oh my God, Dan," he said, rocking his hips as his senses began to come back to him, and he felt Dan filling him up, pressed deep inside. Tears filled his eyes. "Mine," he whispered, and bit down on Dan's neck as well, sinking his teeth into the skin nice and slow, and loving every second of it.

Dan didn’t know how to describe the feeling. The first time he’d creating the bond had been wonderful, but it had also been right during Phil’s heat. He could almost sense the instability of it, but he’d been so caught up in awe of having a mate. That, and it truly had been strong for Dan. He’d have never known something was wrong unless he’d picked up on it from Phil. Once again, though, his world fell into place, his center of gravity shifting until Phil was literally the only thing keeping him grounded. Mates, proper mates now. He gasped softly as he felt Phil bite at his own neck, Dan’s teeth finally releasing Phil. “Your Alpha,” he agreed as he let Phil mark his own neck. He could feel the connection buzzing under his skin. It was everything he’d dreamed it would be, expect that much more. It was different from the first time. “Mate,” Dan whispered softly.

Dan's teeth finally released him as the Alpha spoke, assuring Phil that Dan belonged to him just as much as Phil belonged to Dan. He couldn't help the tears falling as he switched to sucking on the patch of skin he'd bitten into. He moaned as he rocked his hips some, still feeling pleasure spike up and down his spine, and closed his eyes as his arms came back up to wrap around Dan's neck. "I love you," he cried out, squeezing around Dan and shuddering as Dan automatically pushed further into him at the sensation. He knew Dan was probably sensitive by now, but Phil never wanted this moment to end. "Dan," he whined, and reached up to press Dan's head back down into his neck. Lips nudged at the quickly bruising gland, and Phil moaned, pressing Dan further into him. "Please," he whispered, and pressed his own face back into Dan's neck. "My mate. Forever."

“Forever,” Dan quickly agreed against Phil’s heated skin. He could feel his mate clenching around him. Dan could only gasp before pushing further into Phil once more. The whining and begging only encouraged the Alpha. Without having to think about it, Dan was sinking his teeth into Phil’s gland once again. While he didn’t bite as roughly, it was followed with a good amount of pressure. He was only reminded once again of how good it felt to be mated and how much he adored Phil. Now Phil would carry around his scent wherever he went. No washing it off, no fading, actually forever. He moaned softly before once again attempting to push a bit further into his mate. Dan was softening and sensitive but that didn’t seem to stop him.

Phil moaned as Dan's teeth sunk back into his mating gland, causing him to cant his hips and scratch his fingernails down Dan's back. It felt so good. Had Phil thought it felt good that last time they'd attempted to bond? Nothing could compare to this. Dan's teeth felt like they belonged in his gland. He should have his mouth glued to that spot, that's how amazing it felt. The sensations were sending tendrils of pleasure all throughout his body, and it didn't help that Dan was trying to press deeper. Phil could feel that his mate had gone soft, but it didn't matter as the head of his cock still managed to press into Phil's prostate. Deciding he didn't care how sensitive Dan was, and feeling his own cock began to get hard again, Phil started moving his hips. "Fuck, so good," he moaned, feeling little shocks spike up his spine. Dan was sucking at his gland now, his hands tight on Phil's shoulders, and Phil almost couldn't take it,the pleasure was so good. His mind felt hazy with it, and he could feel Dan's bliss seeping into him through what felt like a dam that had been broken between them. Digging his nails into Dan's skin, Phil started to ride him in earnest once again.

Dan gasped when he felt Phil start to ride him again. He sucked harder at his mate’s neck, knowing that Phil was enjoying to. More than that though, Dan didn’t want to take his mouth away from his Omega’s neck. Finally he could claim. He didn’t want to stop just yet. As Phil rode him, crying out, Dan could feel himself start to get hard once again. “Phil,” he whispered, pulling away from Phil’s gland enough so that he could be heard. It was perfect in every single way. Dan could smell himself on Phil in a new way. He could also sense his mate with clarity once more. He bucked his hips further as Phil sunk down onto him again.

Phil's eyes had began to roll into the back of his head as he rode Dan, gripping tight to his mate, and whining as the pleasure began to build. With a start, he realized Dan was beginning to grow hard inside him once again, and slammed down, hard, to take him all the way. The hard tip pressed into his prostate, causing him to cry out. "Dan," he shouted in response to Dan's whisper of his name, and he let go of Dan to fall back lightly. His hands held him up, so his thighs were bent backward, and he had a better angle to fuck down. "Alpha," he whimpered, feeling everything Dan was feeling for the first time in full clarity. Overwhelming joy crashed into him as he moved his hips, canting them up and down as hard as he could. He laughed, unsure where the sound had even come from, and felt more tears slip down his cheeks. Another orgasm was building inside him, but he didn't want to stop. "I love you!" he cried out. "My mate, my mate, my mate!" he chanted, the pleasure overwhelming. "Please," he begged, and pushed himself back up into Dan's arms to kiss him hotly, sucking Dan's tongue into his mouth.

With the new angle, Dan could feel himself sliding even further into his mate. He didn’t know just how long he was going to be able to last, especially considering the fact that he’d just came. It shouldn’t have been a decent amount of time, but Phil was making it too good, and he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out for much longer. “Fuck,” he moaned as he met Phil’s movements the best he could. “Omega,” he repeated in response. “I’m right here, I’ve got you,” Dan mumbled. “Love you,” he whispered, his voice breaking. He reached a hand up, leaning in so that he could wipe away Phil’s tears. He knew they weren’t sad ones. As he brushed away the tears, Dan felt Phil’s lips collide with his. His mate's tongue was quickly in his mouth, and he pushed his own tongue against Phil’s. He held tightly as he felt himself start to tip over the edge.

Phil cried out against Dan's mouth as his second orgasm suddenly took him by surprise. He ripped his mouth away from Dan's to drop his head into the crook of his neck, and reached down to stroke himself through the orgasm. Twice. Twice he'd come just from Dan's cock in his ass. "Dan!" he whimpered, nipping at his neck lightly as he felt his Alpha start to come inside him once again. Come leaked out of him as Dan filled him to the brim, and he could feel Dan still pressing up into him, his cock pulsing deep inside. Teeth dug back into his mating glad for the third time, and he moaned lowly, arching his back as he pulsed in his own hand, twitching one last time as his body spent itself.

He couldn't think properly. Every part of him buzzed. All Dan had the energy to do was rest his head against Phil's shoulder and hold him close. His breathing was labored. He couldn't recall how long it took for it to actually even out again. He'd never felt more pleased yet exhausted in his life. He'd gotten everything he'd wanted though. Phil was his now, they were mates. After he finally let go again, he was falling back against the bed and pulling Phil with him. "Mate," Dan whispered, feeling too overwhelmed to say much else.

Phil didn't register much else until Dan was pulling them both back down against the bed, Dan still locked inside him. His mind was buzzing, blood pumping loudly as he listened to the low thrum of their bond. It was such a beautiful sound. He could already smell himself imprinted on Dan, could feel his exhaustion. The experience was unlike Phil had ever felt before, and the fact that he was awake to experience it all as well only made it better. He relaxed against Dan's spent body, uncurling his legs from underneath them so he could rest his body better while maintaining his closeness with Dan by avoiding allowing him to pull out. He nuzzled into Dan's neck, smiling as he noticed the dark bruise he'd left behind on Dan's skin as an impromptu marking of the occasion. There hadn't been any mating gland to bite into, but he still felt like he kind of had, in a symbolic way.

It felt like forever before Dan's brain finally started to process things again. He knew he was still inside Phil and he didn't want that to change for a minute. "I love you," he said quietly, taking in the feel of their new bond. It was like being closer to Phil then he ever had been before. Like he was part of him. There was an overpowering sense of everything being right. Dan was feeling a sense of contentment like he'd never experienced before. There was no doubt in his mind that he was one hundred percent connected to his mate now. "You're the best thing that has ever happened to me," he mumbled as he slowly started to move his hands up and down Phil's back.

"Mm," Phil mumbled softly, feeling complete as Dan finally seemed to come back to his senses. "I love you, too," he murmured, kissing Dan's neck softly and smiling widely as Dan continued to speak, hands beginning to run up and down Phil's back soothingly. "And you, me," he agreed, shifting up slightly by using Dan's chest to hold himself up. He gazed lovingly down at his Alpha, and knew that everything was right with the world. "I am so, so lucky to have you as my Alpha. No more running. This is right where I belong."

And it was.

//

When Dan's class alarm went off, he knew that that wasn't where he was going today. Fumbling around, he found his phone and turned it off. He rubbed his face, doing what he could to wake up. Glancing down at Phil, Dan instantly smiled with how close and cuddled up the other had gotten. He hated to wake him up, but it was better to get up and get going than to wait until later in the morning. Slowly, he ran his hands down the other's back in an attempt to wake Phil up gently. "Let's get up alright," Dan urged softly as he leaned down to press a kiss to his mate's lips.

Phil moaned softly as Dan woke him up gently, his fingers soft as they caressed down his back. Warm lips pressed to his, causing Phil to arch up in order to press his own lips back against Dan's harder. He moaned again, pushing his body up against Dan's so they were closer, chest to chest, while they kissed. The only reason Phil stopped and allowed Dan to pull away was because his Alpha pressed his hands to his waist, forcing him to stop. Pouting at Dan blearily, Phil sighed, and rolled off of him. He was definitely awake now, at least.

"We have to get up." Dan laughed softly at Phil's small pout. He ran his hands through his Omega's hair, before getting up. "Do you want me to get you something to wear?" Dan asked as he started to rummage around his own clothes, dragging out a pair of jeans for himself before finding a shirt and laying it out. He didn't know how long the wait would be, but getting there early would ensure they got in at a good time.

Phil frowned as Dan got out of bed, offering to find him clothing, but not giving in to what Phil really wanted - affection. He still felt emotionally hurt from last night, even though the two had gone to bed on better terms. Still, Phil knew Dan was right. They did have to get up so they could get to the doctor's office bright and early, and hopefully get taken back quickly. "It's fine," Phil responded, sitting up and refusing to change out of what he'd gone to bed in - Dan's sweats and hoodie. The doctors could suck it if they had a problem with what he was wearing. Going into the bathroom to relieve his bladder, Phil realized today would be the first day he'd leave the house as Dan's mate. He smiled, flushing the toilet and moving to the mirror to admire the marks still covering his neck. The only thing that would make it better would be not having that stupid band aid over his mating gland.

Dan could only assume that Phil was staying in what he'd gone to bed in, which was fine by him. Dan pulled on his jeans and threw on the shirt, before pulling on his socks and shoes. Afterwards, he headed towards the bathroom with Phil. While he was still a bit tired, he was feeling more awake the more he moved around. "You need coffee?" Dan asked softly as he came in to wrap his arms around his Omega.

Phil hadn't even bothered to close the bathroom door behind him, so when Dan appeared behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist, he wasn't the least bit surprised. He leaned back against his mate, and clutched the arms that were around him tight. "No, let's just get this over with," he complained, feeling tired, but not caring to waste any more time in the house. He just wanted to get to the doctor's office so he could come home and spend time with his mate. Alone.

"Alright. You'll want your phone, shoes, and wallet," Dan said softly as he told Phil what he needed. "And then we can go." Dan nuzzled softly against him before pulling back once more. "I'm going to go get my jacket," Dan said before heading back out of the bathroom. The need to take care of Phil was a bit stronger now, probably because they were going to the doctor, which Dan related to being sick. He tried not to worry too much though, not before he even knew if anything was actually wrong. Instead, he went about getting the last of his things together, waiting for Phil in the living room.

Dan nuzzled at his neck before leaving, letting Phil know what he should grab before they could go. Taking one last look at himself in the mirror, Phil walked to his own bedroom, and grabbed his things. He shoved them into his Alpha's sweatpants pockets, and then returned to the lounge, where Dan was shrugging on a jacket of his own. Marching up to him, Phil cupped Dan's cheeks, and forced the other male into a heated kiss, pressing his tongue into Dan's mouth and swiping it against Dan's. Before he pulled away, he nipped at Dan's bottom lip, and then trailed his lips down his jaw, biting down harshly to leave a mark at the very edge of it. "Let's go," he declared once he was finished, and stormed out of the house.

Before he knew it, Phil was biting at his jaw, no doubt leaving a mark in the process. Dan didn't have time to react, though, because right after, Phil was heading out, still looking rather unhappy. Dan had to hurry to keep up with him, not wanting him to get too far away. As soon as he was close enough, he grabbed onto his mate's hand, sighing softly as they made their way down the stairs and out of the building completely.

Dan was quick behind him, grabbing hold of Phil's hand in a soft enough grip that Phil knew his mate wasn't unhappy with him. Thankful for the sweet touch, Phil led both him and Dan out of their building, and took the lead to make their way to the underground. Once there, they were forced to let go of each other for a short while to get through the line. Phil could feel eyes on him, and he smirked at all the envious looks cast his way once people became aware who his Alpha was, and who had marked him up the way he was. Every glance he met, he smiled at, tilting his head in a way that told everyone just how proud he was. They were getting onto the train soon after that, to go two stops to the nearest clinic. Phil plopped down in the first open seat he found, and rested his head back against the seat. As smug as he was to be seen outside, marked up by his Alpha, Phil was still rather grumpy.

While Phil seemed to be fine, Dan realized that their first time going out was not something he was enjoying. At every point he felt like he had to keep some kind of physical contact with his Omega, like he couldn't let his guard down in the slightest. He frowned as he watched people glance at Phil, unsure if it was because of the obvious new mating marks, or something else. However, when the line came, Dan had to let go for a second, but he stayed close behind Phil, making sure that he could reach out in a second and grab onto his mate if he needed to. Sighing in slight relief when Phil found a seat, Dan took the seat next to him. He felt like he could relax for a second. At least until their stop came, which was sooner than he'd expected.

They were off the train quickly. They made their way through the crowded underground, Phil arching his neck in a show of solidarity with his Alpha, and then they were out on the street, and turning the corner to the clinic. It wasn't until Phil realized that he could feel Dan's stress, that he realized that Dan was not enjoying being outside with Phil right now. He turned a glare on his Alpha, unsure what the man's problem was, and hissed "What's wrong with you?" He couldn't help feeling so pissy. He just wanted to get this check up over with so he'd know what was wrong, and then he wanted to go home and be with Dan. Intimately.

Dan frowned as Phil hissed at him, a sharp glare on his face. Dan didn't really know to describe his unhappiness at the situation. "I don't know," Dan mumbled as they continued down the street. "I just don't like how many people are around you right now," he sighed. Maybe they hadn't been ready for this? Dan didn't know if they were just putting too much strain on their new bond by him leaving, or Phil coming outside into one of the busiest areas. He noticed the clinic up ahead, ready to get there and get home already. He didn't know how stressful the first time would be for him.

Phil could understand where Dan was coming from. His Alpha was clearly feeling incredibly territorial right now, so Phil moved closer to him and clasped their hands back together, matching his gait to Dan's so they could stick close together. "We're almost there," he murmured, keeping his tone quiet and calm this time. Soon enough, they were walking into the clinic, and Phil was forcing Dan into a seat in the waiting area while he went and signed in. The process was quick. The woman at the front desk was clearly an Omega, and the moment she saw Phil, she seemed to know what was wrong without having to ask. She gave nothing away, though, as she spoke to him. Phil quickly reeled off his symptoms, and the lady nodded her head at him, informing him they would send out a doctor to be with him shortly. Phil returned to Dan's side at that, and waited. It took an hour, which was remarkably less time than Phil had been expecting to wait. A doctor came out and called his name, and both Dan and Phil stood to go to her. "Hello Mr. Lester, his Alpha," she greeted, nodding at both of them. "I've already been informed of your symptoms. Due to the nature of what's happening, it is up to the Omega, and the Omega only, if he would like to have this consultation with me alone." Phil didn't have to think before he requested, "Alone."

Dan couldn't help but watch Phil sign in, his instincts telling him that he needed to keep Phil in his line of sight. He didn't think it should be this hard. This wasn't going to be how the rest of their lives were, right? Dan becoming protective and territorial every time they went out or did anything together? Dan didn't relax again until Phil was seated next to him once again. It wasn't long after that the doctor came out and greeted them, but what happened next almost sent him over the edge. He glanced at Phil, then back to the doctor. Phil hadn't even hesitated to request to speak with her alone. Instead of saying anything, Dan went back to his chair to fume alone. Phil had a right to privacy, he wouldn't have denied him that, but after last night, after how high strung he'd become that morning, he wouldn't have guessed for a second that Phil wouldn't include him in on it. He ran a hand down his face, trying hard not to make his frustration known. He couldn't even think properly anymore.

Dan didn't say anything to Phil's request, but he could feel his Alpha fuming as the doctor lead him into the back. The last thing he was expecting, however, was for the Doctor to give him a knowing look. She, too, was an Omega, like the front desk receptionist, and seemed to know what was going on without even having to ask Phil any more questions. After doing a quick physical - taking his height, weight, and blood pressure - Phil was led to a room. The doctor sat him down, and then sat directly in front of him. "You're mating in unable to be completed," she explained, immediately making his heart drop. "You don't trust your Alpha, and neither of you feel properly connected to each other. That was proven to me today when you requested to see me alone. Omegas often want their privacy, but when it concerns their bond, and their mating gland, an Omega is unlikely to leave his Alpha out unless something is wrong. The itching, and the need to be around him twenty-four seven, centers around a rift that occurred at some point during your bonding and your mating. To calm your Alpha, and to keep him on the same page, my assistant has taken him back to share with him the same information. I don't want you to worry, though. This is something easily fixed, and happens more often than you might think. You just need to take time off to be with each other, and work out what's gone wrong. Often, this kind of thing occurs when two friends became mated, especially after something dramatic has occurred. I can smell it on you that you two were courting each other, but you fought it. You need to resolve the issues that caused you to fight against this mating before you can properly bond."

"Are you Mr. Lester's Alpha?" A woman asked as she moved to stand in front of him, surprising Dan out of his anger for a moment. He glanced around, wondering if she hadn’t just seen the doctor had already taken the other back. "He's already went back," Dan mumbled, before taking his attention off of her, trying to calm himself enough for her to leave. "Oh, I know. I'd like to talk to you for a minute. It's regarding your mate," she said, and instantly Dan was standing up from his chair, scared that something was actually wrong. He'd only been back for a total of fifteen minutes or so. Now Dan was too worried to think about what had just happened. "What's wrong?" Dan asked, clearly concerned. The women got him to go back with her though, before she would respond, and now Dan was sitting in a room that looked more like an office. "What's wrong with my Omega?" he demanded this time, sick of not knowing. That's when she explained the real problem. Their bond hadn't been completed, Phil didn't trust him. They weren't properly connected. Dan couldn't say anything. Even though she'd promised it could be fixed, Dan was miserable. His Omega didn't trust him. Could he even call Phil his now that he knew their mating hadn't gone right?

By the time Phil had been released, he was crying. In his hand was a bag of ointment for his mating gland that would heal it the quickest it could be healed. The doctor was quick to inform him of the importance of the gland in the mending of their relationship. Phil's eyes immediately darted around the waiting room for his Alpha, who he found sitting with his head between his hands. Slowly, Phil made his way over to him, and fell to his knees at Dan's feet, staring up at him pleadingly. "Alpha?" he called, needing to know Dan still wanted him, despite Phil's actions having screwed up their mating.

Dan didn't say anything for a long moment. He didn't know what to say. He wasn't angry, but it felt like his heart had been stepped on. He was crushed over it. "Let's go home," Dan said softly, not being able to look at the other yet. He felt like Phil somehow loved him less. "Let's just go," he sighed, trying to hide any and all emotions from the Omega.

Phil felt his heart break even more when his Alpha refused to look at him, hardly even communicating with him other than to say he wanted to leave. Holding back a sob, Phil reached out to grab Dan's hand, and tried to force him to look at him. "Alpha. Please. Talk to me," he whispered. He could hear the heartbreak in his own voice, and hoped Dan would hear it too.

The last place Dan wanted to do this was at the clinic, but when Phil grabbed his hand, Dan couldn't help from blurting it out. "Why don't you love me?" he whispered back, pulling his hand away. "You've fought me every step of the way. This too, Phil?" Dan shook his head, standing up from the chair. He wanted nothing more than to leave.

Phil's heart broke at that moment, and he was sobbing before he could stop himself. He'd ruined everything, and now his Alpha hated him. Didn't trust him. Thought he didn't love him. Standing up on shaky legs, Phil dropped the bag he'd been given by the hospital staff, and took off running from the building. He didn't deserve Dan. He had known this was going to happen. He'd been right all along, and now his heart was broken completely. He was ruined.

While Dan himself had momentarily doubted himself, his instincts were clear in what they wanted. Dan had just enough time to grab the bag before he was running after Phil, everything inside of him telling the Alpha not to let his Omega get far from him. Regardless of how Phil felt, Dan still loved him. Phil was still his Omega. "Phil, Stop!" Dan yelled as he bolted out of the double doors, chasing the other down.

In the back of his mind, Phil could hear his Alpha chasing after him, but he was determined not to be caught. As he bolted down the street, tears streaming down his cheeks, he ducked in and out of the pedestrians that got in his way. The further he got from Dan, the more his head began to ache, as well as his mating gland. He wanted to reach up and rip it from his skin. What was the point of the ache if his Alpha didn't even want him? What was the point if his Alpha had given up? What was the point of trying if Dan had lost faith in him?

Dan swore as he ran into people, pushing them aside and doing what he could to catch up. "Phil!" Dan yelled again as he did what he could to swerve in and out of the crowds. He knew Phil had heard him, knew Phil knew he was chasing after him. If only he hadn't given his mate those few extra seconds. He hadn't expected Phil to be so fast, but Dan knew he had more stamina. He would chase his Omega all day if he had to. "Phil, stop!" Dan yelled once more, the Alpha growling as Phil choose not to listen to him. He couldn't really blame the Omega though. He hadn't said the right things back at the clinic, Phil was running from him now, and he was afraid.  

For just a second, Phil glanced over his shoulder, and that was his downfall. He could see his Alpha charging after him, for whatever reason, Phil didn't even know, and then he was turning back around, and running straight into a too broad chest. Phil fell to his ass, disoriented as he looked up to meet the eyes of the stranger he'd run into. "Where you going, pretty little Omega?" the Alpha he'd run into asked, staring lecherously down at him. Phil gulped, and then whimpered, even more terrified now than he had been running from his Alpha.

Dan had seen it all from a foot away - Phil falling right on his ass in front of an Alpha, one that was clearly interested in Phil. It made Dan's blood boil, his feet picking up speed as he was finally given the chance to catch up. He came to a skidding stop in front of Phil, fury written all over his face. "Get away," Dan said lowly, out of breath but still threatening enough. Phil was his, his biology was screaming at him to protect and defend. The other Alpha narrowed his eyes, glancing at Phil and then back and Dan.

Phil was shaking and crying at the feet of the two Alphas having a territorial fight over him. The challenge radiating off of the unknown Alpha, however, was what tipped Phil off to why Dan had been so anxious to have Phil away from prying eyes - this Alpha could tell their mating wasn't solid yet, and wanted to take. Gulping, Phil closed his eyes out of fear.

"Looked like he was running from you. I think maybe I should stay," the other Alpha said, his voice cocky. Phil aggressively shook his head, wanting to reach out and grab hold of Dan's leg to show he belonged, but he was too afraid from Dan's last reaction to Phil trying to touch him to bother reaching out. He didn't want to be rejected again.

While Dan was afraid for Phil, he couldn't show any weakness. He had to be strong in front of the other Alpha. He was challenging him, and for Dan, losing wasn't an option. "No, I don't think you should," Dan growled back as he stood closer to the Omega who was currently crying on the ground. As soon as the other Alpha stepped closer as well, Dan pushed him back, growling lowly again. "He's mine," Dan said, ready to start throwing punches if he had to.

Hearing Dan call Phil /his/ gave Phil the strength to reach out and clasp his Alpha's leg. "Please, just leave us alone," Phil begged, gripping tight to Dan, and terrified of what was going to happen if Phil didn't manage to make these two explosive Alpha's calm down. "I'm his," he cried, staring up at the other Alpha, hoping he could force that one to back away. He didn't need, or want, saving. Well, maybe he kind of did need it. Phil didn't know what Dan was thinking, but he did know his Alpha was mad.

Dan could sense the Alpha backing down some as he watched Phil grasp onto Dan's leg. The other looked down at Phil, seeing that Phil was clearly interested, and with Dan growling and showing as much dominance as he could, the Alpha didn't see it worth the fight. With another dirty look directed at Dan, he was stepping aside, not showing any signs of surrender, but quickly moving around them and walking away. Dan sighed, almost visibly relaxing, finally feeling like Phil was no longer in danger.

The other Alpha finally left, leaving Phil alone with his own Alpha while he was still stuck flat on his ass on the floor. He was still crying, but the sobs had turned into pants from how far Phil had tried to run. He dropped his hold on Dan, and dropped his gaze to his lap, still feeling heartbroken and upset. He'd ruined everything with his mate, and feared his mate no longer wanted him. He physically ached at the thought of Dan thinking he didn't love him. He'd already been upset at the realization that he hadn't properly mated with Dan, but to have Dan blame his lack of love for that hurt like hell. Phil finally stood up on his own, and with his gaze still downcast, he began walking.

After taking a couple seconds to regroup, running a hand down his face and trying to calm his nerves, Dan finally looked back down at Phil. He was now panting and looking worse for wear, but he was staggering to his feet and already walking off, his eyes trained to the ground. "No," Dan said as he reached out and grabbed his Omega's hand, stopping him. "You ran away from me," he said, grabbing Phil by the shoulders and turning the Omega to face him. "I asked you to stop, and you didn't," Dan went on to stay, not sure what exact point he was trying to make with it all.

Phil came to a stop when Dan grabbed his hand, trying his hardest to not yank it away in reaction to Dan having done the same to him a few moments ago. Clenching his jaw, Phil felt his sadness turning to rage. He hissed as Dan manhandled his arm, the one that was hurt, and glared at his mate for accusing him of doing wrong. "You accused me of not loving you," he shot back, hurt still clear in his voice. "Is that what the doctors assistant told you? That I didn't love you? Well, fuck you, Dan, because I do love you! More than anything in the world! And I was devastated when I came out of that office to find that you were blaming me for everything. And maybe it was my fault, but I didn't think...I didn't consider...that you might not be able to forgive me." At that, Phil dissolved into tears again.

"And I'm sorry," Dan said back, his tone raising a little higher. Once again they were having a serious moment in a public place. Dan wished they could do this alone. "Sometimes I say shit and I don't think and it doesn't come out right," Dan sighed, his heart clenching in response to Phi's tears. "I'm confused and hurt and I shouldn't have said that," he frowned, pulling his mate closer to him. Admittedly, he was still hurting, but it was clear that Phil was hurting just as much, if not more. The want to comfort him was strong. "You don't need to be forgiven because I'm not trying to blame you for anything. I fucked up with what I said. Please don't hold this against me...I'm sorry.”

Phil couldn't stop crying again. It had been such a blow to be told that it was because he'd resisted his mate that they were in this situation at all - then to have Dan accuse him of not loving him had been an even harder blow. But he considered what Dan was saying, and the way he was trying to comfort him, and decided he would try and put the harsh words out of his mind. "Call a cab," he said quietly, his voice hoarse. "I want to go home." Burying his face in Dan's chest, Phil wrapped his arms around him, and tried to seek comfort. He wanted nothing more than to talk this out at home. He understood the pain Dan bad been feeling when he'd lashed out at him, and wanted them both to put it to rights. "I do love you, you bloody idiot," he muttered into Dan's chest, frustrated. "I love you so much it physically aches."

"I know, I know," Dan shushed him as he kept one arm firmly around Phil, the other reaching into his pocket to find his phone. "I know you love me, and I love you too. More than anything in the whole world," he whispered into Phil's hair for a moment, before turning his attention back to his cell phone, going through his recent calls, and finding a cab number. After giving the address, Dan was told it would be a ten or so minute wait. "Ten minutes, alright?" Dan said softly as he hung up and shoved the cell phone back into his jacket.

Phil almost wanted to lash out with a "then why did you accuse me that I didn't?" but he was trying his hardest to forgive those words. He understood that Dan had just been upset, and unsure what to do with the knowledge they'd gained that day. It was still early in the morning, and Phil almost wanted to go back to sleep once they got home, but more than that, he wanted him and Dan to talk. He wanted to put their relationship back together. He wanted to fix their mating and bond properly, so they would always belong to one another. Sighing into Dan's shirt, Phil refused to pull away from the other man until the cab showed up. Then, and only then, did he allow himself to be detached in order to settle in the back seat of the car. He rested his head back on Dan's shoulder as Dan gave the man their address, and then they were on their way home.

Dan didn't get the chance to answer. Instead, the cab had pulled up, and instead, he was ushering the Omega into the back seat and climbing in next to him. While Phil rested his head against Dan's shoulder, he was busy running his hand up and down his mate's side. "Phil, I'm sorry," Dan whispered, "I'm just scared I'll lose you.” He knew they needed to wait until they were back home to say anything else, but he couldn't stand the silence any longer. Not that they were exactly talkative when they rode in cabs, but he could feel his mates sadness, strong and suffocating. Dan didn't even know why he'd let it slip. It wasn't as if he didn't know Phil loved him. It was just the shock of finding out that their bond hadn't been sealed up, that technically it wasn't completed.

Phil shook his head. He hadn't even realized he'd said that biting comment aloud. He would have felt bad, if it weren't for Dan's placating words, assuring him that Dan had only feared the possibility of losing his Omega. Phil couldn't blame him for that. "You aren't going to lose me," he practically growled, anger seeping into his tone once again. "I refuse to let you fucking go," he insisted, baring his teeth at the very thought. One glance at their cab driver, however, and Phil was shutting up once again. He lowered his gaze, and stared at his fingers in his lap. He still couldn't believe what he'd been told back at the doctor's office. He still couldn't believe their bond hadn't solidified. He still couldn't believe that, some part of him didn't trust his Alpha fully yet, that their connection wasn't complete. Faster than Phil had expected, they were home, and he jumped out of the car and hurried into their building as Dan paid the cabbie. He didn't want to be outside for one second longer than necessary as he rushed for the lift.

Dan paid while Phil hurried inside. This time, he didn't have to worry about where his Omega was going. He grabbed the bag he'd somehow managed to hold onto, nearly forgetting about it, before he mumbled a 'thank you' to the driver and closed the door to the cab door behind him. By the time he'd gotten inside the building, Phil was already on his way up, and Dan opted on taking the stairs, not feeling like waiting for the lift. He pulled out his key on the way up, sure that he'd probably beat the lift up anyway. When he reached the top, like he'd assumed, he was alone. He twisted the key in the lock and waited outside their door for his mate.

Phil jumped when he rounded the corner from the lift and found Dan waiting already for him outside their home. His nerves were clearly shot, as he was still shaking long after the shock wore off. He walked quickly to his Alpha's side, and then slipped inside the door. Dan was quick to follow him. Before anything else could happen, Phil found himself crying again. His head already ached from the amount of crying he'd already done, but he couldn't help it. Dan didn't get a chance to comfort him. Phil spun around, and launched himself at his Alpha, immediately claiming the man's lips with his own. He tried to dominate Dan for all of a few seconds of pent up frustration, shoving his tongue inside the Alpha's mouth, but it wasn't long before Dan was taking control. Phil heard the distinctive "thump" of something falling to the ground, and, in the back of his mind, he realized it was the ointment he'd been given earlier. Phil was too busy having the daylights kissed out of him to properly react to the fact that he was meant to be soothing the wounded gland sooner, rather than later, if he wanted any hope for Dan to sink his teeth back into it and fix their bond.

In a matter of seconds Phil's lips were on his in a dominating kiss. He allowed it for a minute or so before Dan was taking control of the kiss instead, dropping the bag on the floor before his hands found their way to Phil's hips. He was putting as much emotion into the kiss as he could, hoping that Phil would understand. He wanted to apologize, to tell Phil how much he loved him again, to hold him tightly until he stopped crying. While Phil had promised he wasn't going to lose him, Dan was still scared. He deepened the kiss, wishing that it would somehow be enough to make his mate trust him again.

Phil moaned softly as Dan's hands tightened on his hips, his tongue sweeping into Phil's mouth to claim him. He was still crying, and having a hard time breathing as it was, but he never wanted Dan to stop touching him like this - like he loved him, wanted him, and never planned on letting go. Taking a step backward, Phil attempted to lead Dan back into the lounge, so they could collapse on the sofa, but Dan was having none of it. Their lips disconnected as Dan pulled away to lick his own, and Phil opened his eyes. Dan's were frantically searching his as Phil tried to hold back a deep whine of longing and sorrow. "I'm sorry," he cried. "I'm sorry I ruined everything."

"Please don't cry anymore," Dan whispered, holding Phil's face in his hands, his thumbs rubbing away the tears that ran down Phil's cheeks. "You didn't ruin anything. We'll fix this, okay?" Dan soothed as he pressed his forehead to Phil's. "I just want you to trust me. I don't care how long it takes," he hummed, continuing to stare into teary blue eyes. And Dan meant it. He didn't care how long it took. He'd wait forever for Phil. Phil was his Omega, he was Phil's Alpha - they were mates, and that was the only way he'd ever have it. Even if the bond wasn't right, he knew they could fix it. He didn't know how, but he'd do whatever it took.

Phil closed his eyes as Dan attempted to reassure him, wiping away his tears with calloused thumbs. Just having Dan touch him made him feel slightly better as it was. It meant Dan wasn't going to ditch him now that they'd hit a rough spot. "I thought I did trust you. I thought I was okay..." he murmured softly, hoping against hope that Dan wouldn't get angry at him for what he'd admitted. He had thought he'd trusted Dan, but maybe they hadn't dealt with the way their relationship had begun well enough. Sighing, Phil sniffled and pulled himself away from Dan. "I should - go put that ointment on. I need the uh...the gland to heal, so you can...so we can take the final step to fix this," he said, sniffling again as he bent down to retrieve the bag.

"I think you're holding back," Dan said softly, trying not to show his sadness at the statement. "I mean, I know you trust me but you still-we still have things to work on," Dan corrected himself. It wasn't Phil's fault. If anything, Dan had played a rather large part in Phil not submitting to him, especially after he'd come home smelling like another Omega when Phil's biology had clearly seen him as his Alpha. Even if Phil had fought him on it. Maybe it explained why Phil hadn’t told him about the whole itching gland, or not being okay when Dan left for the day. "Yeah, you need to put that on," he nodded. The sooner Phil's skin wasn't so scratched and raw, Dan would be able to properly try again.

Phil wanted to start crying again at Dan's comment, but he held himself back. It was true. He wasn't intentionally holding himself back, but at the same time, he was. There were things they needed to talk about, and things Phil needed to be reassured about properly. He wanted them to be together properly, and he wanted to be able to call Dan his. "Maybe," he whispered in response to Dan, and then he was scurrying off to the bathroom to hide the new tears beginning to stream down his cheeks. His hands shook as he pulled away the bandage on his mating gland, and began to apply the strongly smelling ointment.

As Phil went to the bathroom to apply the medicated ointment, Dan headed to his bedroom, hoping Phil would still want to sleep there with him. He stripped out of the jeans and shirt he'd worn that morning, and grabbed a pair of sweats from his clothes hamper and an old shirt he hadn't washed yet, knowing that it had soothed Phil last time. He hoped it would help again this time. He straightened the bed covers out before pulling them back, making it easier for them to climb into. Dan just wanted to be in bed with the Omega and do what he could to make everything right again. He doubted that Phil felt very well, not after all of that. Dan knew that was more tired now than he'd been when they left.  

Phil spent more time in the restroom than strictly necessary just trying to get the tears out of his system before he was forced to see Dan again. He shouldn't say forced, as he definitely wanted to see Dan again, but he was feeling tired, worn out, and emotional at that moment, and just wanted it all to end. How had this all happened? Just a few days ago, he'd felt so happy he could claim Dan as his own, and now, he was spending most of his time sleeping, lying, and arguing with his best friend. Finally, finally, Phil properly bandaged his mating gland, and wandered back into his Alpha's room. He peeked his head inside to find Dan already laying in bed, propped up as if he were waiting for Phil. Taking a deep breath, and hoping his face didn't still appear too red from his multiple crying jags, Phil moved to join Dan.

Dan reached out to Phil, silently asking for Phil to crawl into his arms. When he finally did, he wrapped himself around the Omega, not ever wanting to let go. Phil's eyes were red and puffy, and he couldn't stop himself from pressing light kisses to the corner of his mate's eyes. "I love you. It'll be okay, I promise," he reassured him as he nuzzled into his Omega's neck. While he longed to bite at Phil's glad, he couldn't, not with it bandaged and treated. He didn't like the smell, and he didn't like that he couldn't see the mark he'd made, but he silently promised himself that it wouldn't be like that for long. "Let's rest," Dan whispered as he continued to rub his scent onto Phil.

Phil felt warm in his Alpha's warms, and protected. His body was still shaking from the multiple shocks it had gone through throughout the morning, but they were slowing down now thanks to the way Dan was holding him. Sweet words were spoken, and soft kisses were pressed to the corners of Phil's eyes, causing him to want to cry once more. He sniffled loudly, and pressed himself tighter into Dan's hold, happy he was still allowed to be there. He was overwhelmed in the best possible way by his Alpha's scent as Dan nuzzled his neck, offering for them both to get some more sleep. Head aching, and mind still racing with the emotional upheaval of the last two days alone, Phil accepted it, nuzzling closer to Dan.

It wasn't until he was sure Phil was asleep that Dan allowed himself to close his own eyes. Even then he didn't fall asleep right away. He listened to his mates steady breathing instead. He felt like he'd been up too many hours, but in reality it had only been a few. As he finally started to let sleep overcome him, he reminded himself of how everything would be fine soon enough. He'd properly solidify the bond as soon as he was able to. He reminded himself that Phil loved him, and didn't even have to recall how much he adored his Omega in exchange. With those thoughts, Dan felt comfortable enough to fall asleep next to his mate.

Phil woke up some time later, the sun streaming through the curtains of Dan's room. With a small groan, Phil rolled over, and the events of the morning hit him. He felt his heart break all over again as he tried to remind himself that things were going to be okay, and that he and Dan planned to work it out. Shutting his eyes for another few seconds of peace, Phil then sat up and turned to glance down at his Alpha, who looked to be in a restless sleep. Wanting nothing more than to fix things, Phil rolled over so he was pressed back to Dan's side, and started pressing kisses to his shirt, one arm wrapped over the Alpha's waist.

It was Phil's stirring that initially woke Dan up, but it was the kisses to his shirt and the feeling of an arm around his waist that really made Dan open his eyes. "Do you know what time it is?" Dan asked as he moved his own arms around the other, already nuzzling into him and pressing his own set of kisses to Phil's neck, careful to avoid the bandage no matter how badly his instincts told him otherwise.

Phil shook his head, feeling a shiver run up his spine at Dan's kisses to the skin of his neck. He was desperate to feel Dan's teeth and mouth make contact with his mating gland, but knew that wasn't possible just now. Mewling lightly, Phil titled his head up, hoping Dan wouldn't stop. "No idea," he mumbled, sighing as he wound his fingers into Dan's soft hair. The soft strands had become curly over the course of their nap, and all Phil wanted to do was play with those curls. With his eyes still closed, Phil was trying to pretend like that morning hadn't happened. It sat like a stone in the pit of his stomach, and he knew he needed to deal with it, but mostly, he just wanted to be with Dan.

Sighing softly into the skin, he continued to suck and nip just around the area. He briefly wondered how long he'd have to wait until it was healed, and then he wondered how long he'd need to wait until Phil could fully trust him. He hummed softly as he felt the other's hands slip into his hair. It was more than just a bit relaxing. Dan knew that they were both avoiding the topic they needed to address, but to be fair, Dan didn't have the slightest idea on what to say or what he could do to make it better.

Moaning, Phil pressed his body more tightly to Dan's, arching up against him. The feeling of Dan all over him like that was making him all hot and bothered, and he wouldn't lie - he'd been wanting to be with Dan like this for a few days, now. It had been a while since they'd done more than kiss and cuddle. Phil wanted to be with Dan, and the way he was kissing and sucking at his neck was driving him wild. Rolling his hips against Dan's thigh, Phil attempted to hold the other man close, not wanting to ever let go.

"Mine," Dan whispered as he bit down, not where he wanted to, be close enough to the gland that Dan hoped Phil would understand. He rolled his hips back against his Omega's as he growled softly. Phil was /his/, nobody could change that. "Nobody else’s," he mumbled before rolling so that he could pin Phil to the bed like he'd wanted. His eyes looked over his body, almost hungry for the other. While he loved being intimate with Phil it felt more important than ever now. Scenting wasn't going to be enough right now, and if he couldn't bite down properly at Phil's neck, this was the next best thing.

Phil nodded his head, feeling heat rush through his body and down to his cock. He barred his neck, and wrapped his arms around Dan's waist to pull his hips down and flat against his own. He could feel sweat already starting to bead against his forehead from the force of his desire. "I love you, Dan," he whimpered, feeling tears prickle at the corners of his eyes. "I'm yours. I'm so totally, fully yours," he assured him. He moved his hands up and down his Alpha's back, and dug his nails into his shirt. "And I will do anything to finish this bonding," he said, closing his eyes and rolling his hips upwards, hoping Dan would lean down to mark his neck once again. The first bite throbbed in the best way already, and Phil just wanted more.

Dan breathed deeply, Phil's words soothing him in ways he didn't know he needed. "I love you too. Just you, Phil. You're my mate, only you," Dan said just loud enough for the other to hear. While Phil forced their hips together, Dan was busy sucking and biting down once again at his mate's neck, longing to lick and suck at Phil's gland like he'd become so use to doing. He rolled his hips into his Omega once more, groaning softly at the feeling of the other's nails grazing his back. Already he was hard, and his body longed to take his mate.

Phil could feel Dan's cock grinding against his own. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the ceiling in bliss, already panting from the way Dan's mouth was secured to his neck. Who knew his neck was so sensitive? But he loved it when Dan attacked it - he loved having Dan all over it, marking it, and claiming Phil as his. Running the flats of his palms down to Dan's sides, he scratched his way up to Dan's jaw, took hold, and pulled the other man closer to kiss him. Lips attacked his, but Phil was having none of that as he forced a tiny bit of space between them. Like a secret, he whispered, "I mean it, Dan. I want to belong wholly to you, and vice versa. You are my Alpha. Now take me," he begged, submitting and falling still on the bed to let Dan do to him as he would.

Dan's body hummed in response to Phil's words and action - the way he submitted fully made him painfully hard. All he could do was nod in agreement as his hands traveled the length of Phil's body, his hands tugging at the other's jumper, urging Phil to sit up so that he could pull it over his head. He wanted to see Phil's pale perfect skin that he loved so much. He wanted to mark every inch of it.

Phil immediately followed Dan's lead, sitting up so Dan could pull Dan's hoodie over Phil's head. Then he fell back to the bed, body arching for Dan. He was so desperate for him at this point, that he couldn't help greedily reaching out to touch. His fingers came to the hem of Dan's shirt, asking permission to pull it away.

Dan silently moved away, allowing Phil to pull his shirt over his head. As soon as it had been dropped to the floor, his lips were back on the Omega's skin, tasting and marking as much as he could. He sucked small bruises into Phil's collarbone and shoulders before moving lower, wanting every inch of his mate to have proof that he'd been there. There would be no room for question that Phil was his.

Phil moaned and arched his upper body up as Dan began sucking kisses all over his skin. He knew what the Alpha was doing, and accepted it with open arms. He couldn't stop panting, or running his palms and nails up and down Dan's back, feeling the blood rush to his cock at just the thought of Dan marking him all over. He glanced down to find his collarbones and shoulders already red and bruised, and called out Dan's name. "Dan, Dan, Alpha!" he shouted, rolling his hips up as he dragged his nails down the skin of his back. "Don't stop," he begged, wanting to feel this tomorrow - wanting to /see/ it tomorrow. He wanted to be covered in love bites, to know he was owned by none other than Dan Howell. "Fuck, I love you," he growled, arching his neck and exposing all that he was to the one person he wanted to belong too.

It was a pleasing sight, Phil under him, moaning and calling out his name. He was rolling his hips into Dan's with his neck exposed for Dan. He could feel the light scratches that Phil was leaving all over his back, and they felt better than he ever realized they could. Once Dan had decided though that Phil was sufficiently marked up, he moved on to slipping his fingers inside the waistband of his mate's sweatpants that just so happened to be his own. "I want to see all of you," Dan mumbled as he yanked them down to Phil's thighs.

Dan's lips trailed all the way down his torso, his teeth and mouth marking up the pale skin of his stomach, until Phil was a minefield of love bites. He was writhing and whining on the bed, desperate to feel loved. "This is everything I wanted," he said lowly, arching his hips for Dan when he declared that he wanted to see all of Phil. Dan's sweatpants were yanked to Phil's thighs, providing amazing friction to his clothed cock. He choked on a small sound in his throat, and his body jerked as Dan's lips came down to his thighs. "Touch me everywhere," he begged, tossing his head on the pillow. "Mark me up. Make me yours." He was panting and desperate for Dan already, but he didn't want to come yet. He didn't even want his cock /touched/ yet. He just wanted Dan to claim him in every possible way, and if that included getting his mouth on every inch of Phil's skin, well. Phil had no problem with that.

If there was one thing Dan knew he could do, it was make Phil his. After getting his sweats the rest of the way off, he busied himself with sucking and nipping at Phil's skin once more. He sucked small love marks into the inside of his mate’s thighs, pulling away every so often to admire his work. The dark bruises were in perfect contrast to the creamy flesh. Sooner or later though, Dan knew he would need more. He inched Phil's boxers down some - not yet off, but enough so that he could move on to biting lightly at sharp hipbones. "Only I can do this," Dan said, his eyes shifting to meet Phil's for a second, needing to know they were in an understanding. "Nobody but me gets to see you like this," he growled softly as he sucked another reminder right below his Omega's navel.

Soon enough, Phil's boxers were beginning to come off. Eyes wide and trained on the ceiling as he continued to pant in desire, Phil cast his gaze back down at Dan's words. A shiver went all the way up his spine at the declaration, and he whined as Dan continued to speak, bucking his hips without his own permission. He gulped as he nodded at Dan, meeting his Alpha's hard gaze. "Only you, Dan. I never want anyone else to touch me again," he replied softly, as submissively and honestly as he could. "Please," he begged. "Trust me." He almost felt bad for throwing that word out there, when both of them knew the real problem was Phil trusting Dan, but Phil was desperate to make Dan certain that Phil had no plans to go anywhere; that Phil planned on fixing this problem, and solidifying their bond, because Dan was his Alpha. "There is no one else in the world for me, but you."

Dan had never really considered the 'give trust get trust' theory, but to be fair, it hadn't ever been an issue until he'd become an Omega's Alpha. Phil was his mate, and he meant everything to Dan, and while he knew Phil had held back before, he'd do anything to earn the other's trust. He would trust Phil in good faith that he meant every word he was saying, that Dan was the only one Phil desired, and that he was the only allowed to touch him and claim him. He hummed softly in agreement as he lightly pressed a few loving kisses to Phil's hips before pulling his underwear the rest of the way down. "I love you," he whispered, before moving to work on the rest of his own clothes.

Phil could feel it the moment Dan gave in to him. There was a soft sound, and then Dan's lips returned to his hips with a gentleness Phil hadn't known Dan possessed. His soft words as he finished stripping them both sent Phil's head spinning. His chest filled with a warmth he hadn't realized he'd been missing, and his eyes filled with tears. "Dan," he groaned, squeezing his eyes shut as he spread his legs, and opened himself up to his Alpha. Waves of contentedness were spilling against Phil, and Phil knew in that moment that Dan had stopped questioning him. Going lax, Phil closed his eyes, heart racing, and turned his head to Dan, exposing the long line of his neck. With his legs propped up, full body exposed in the most intimate and vulnerable way Phil could be, he waited, breathing soft but needy. "I want you to take me."

Dan felt himself melt as Phil parted his legs and exposed his neck in full show of submission. Dan couldn't help but think Phil had never looked better. Not only did it encourage his own biology, but the Alpha knew just how much sex appeal his Omega had to begin with. That, and the act of giving himself completely to Dan had his cock already leaking with precum. "I will," Dan said softly as he moved to run a finger over Phil's willing entrance. "Let me get something," he whispered, hating to move away from his mate, but needing the lube so he wouldn't hurt him. "Don't move," Dan instructed gently before he crawled off the bed and started to search around the room for the bottle he'd used only a few days before.

It wasn't hard for Phil to stay where he was. His whole body was craving for his Alpha, but more than that, he knew that he would do anything to show that man that he was completely open to him. He didn't want to move. He wanted to stay spread open for his mate, even more so than he wanted Dan inside of him. When Dan returned with the bottle of lube they'd last used a few days ago, Phil had not moved a muscle. Dan settled back between his legs, making Phil ache with need. His breathing sped up, and he felt his cock twitch at the sound of the lube cap opening.

Dan couldn't help but feel pleased to see that Phil hadn't moved an inch since he'd left him. "So good for me, mate," he hummed as he popped the cap, pouring a fair amount of lube onto his fingers. He did what he could to warm up the cold liquid before running it along Phil's entrance, just circling him for a moment. "You listened well." Dan smiled softly before carefully pushing a single finger inside of the other.

The praise was probably the best thing. The moment the words were out of Dan's mouth, Phil was moaning lowly, and aching to hold himself still so Dan would continue to look at him with such affection and warmth. He'd never known how amazing it would feel to have his Alpha tell him he was good for him. He'd never thought he would love to be submissive so much. He was always such a commanding tease, that he hadn't thought melting under Dan's touch would be something that would happen between them. Yet here they were, with Dan pressing a finger inside of him, and Phil biting his lip as his eyes closed once again. A low purr began to pull from his chest, a sound that Phil allowed past his lips as he very gently rocked his hips, not wanting to do anything his Alpha hadn't requested of him.

Dan was throbbing with want and need. Phil was so submissive and giving under him. Dan was filled with pride that Phil was his, and was filled with pleasure at watching the other purr and moan under his touch. Dan wished Phil knew how amazing and tempting he looked. "I love how you relax for me. You're perfect," the Alpha whispered as pushed his finger in and out a couple of times before adding another, stilling for a second in case Phil needed time to adjust. Wanting to keep up the praise, Dan leaned in to kiss at Phil's stomach before adding, "Love how you trust me to do this.” He knew it was true. Phil wouldn't submit like this unless he was sure that Dan would be careful to not hurt him or abuse his role. "I'll take care of you," Dan mumbled, before he started to spread his fingers apart inside of Phil.

Phil had begun to tremble under Dan's touch and praise. He could feel his cock aching and pulsing with need, could feel the precum beginning to leak, but all he cared about was continuing to make Dan happy. His hips continued to rock lightly against Dan's fingers, little moans and pants streaming past his lips. He did trust his Alpha. He trusted everything about what he was doing, would literally do anything for him at that moment. If Dan asked to tie him up right then, Phil would have done it. "Alpha," he whispered, trying to keep himself from rocking his hips any harder than he already was. He kept his mouth shut against the plead for Dan to go further. "I know you'll take care of me." And he did. His body was lax and open for Dan as he waited for the man above him to take him.

Dan couldn't explain how good it felt to be trusted, even if only in this, to know that Phil wasn't holding back, and that he knew Dan would take care of him. Pushing a third and final finger in, Dan began to search for the bundle of nerves he knew would make his Omega feel amazing. "I love you," he whispered again, leaning in once more to nuzzle against Phil's inner thighs. He angled his fingers upwards, continuing to press into the other's walls. "I'll make you feel so good," Dan groaned, his aching member reminding him of how badly he needed to be inside of Phil.

Phil nodded his head aggressively at Dan's words, choking out an "I love you, too," at the same time as Dan's fingers crooked at just the right angle. Unable to stop himself, Phil's hips were arching all the way off the bed, and he was crying out with need. He rocked his hips hard, pressing himself constantly on his mate's fingers as he moaned. "...always....feel good....with you," Phil panted out, gasping in bliss as Dan didn't stop him from moving his hips. If anything, his mate was encouraging him with the tiny kitten licks to his thighs. Groaning, Phil had to hold himself back from reaching down and taking his cock in his hand, and bit his lip to prevent himself from demanding anything from Dan. He wanted to continue to surrender, and he wanted to be the submissive, and he wanted Dan to know that he trusted him wholly in this position of power over him. Slowly, but surely, Phil could feel his heart breaking open. Dan wasn't going to betray him. He was starting to see that now. Dan loved him. While he knew there was so much more to whatever was wrong between them, he also knew this was one way in which they could already start to mend the problem. In this much, at least, Phil felt complete trust.

Dan couldn't help but smile again at Phil's response, the way he allowed Dan to take control over him, to trust him as the Alpha and to fall compliantly into the submissive role. Slowly, he pulled his fingers away, only to open the bottle of lube he'd tossed next to him. "God, you're beautiful," Dan gasped out, grasping his cock and running his now slicked up hands across the skin, making sure to coat himself completely. He moved in between Phil's legs again, this time to angle himself up, the tip of his cock lightly pressing at Phil's open entrance. He locked eyes with Phil's before pushing in, not stopping until he was wholly sheathed inside his mate.

Phil lets his eyes flutter shut as Dan pulled his fingers out and called Phil beautiful. In that moment, he felt beautiful. A small smile crooked his lips as he waited for Dan to make the next move, resting his spread legs on either side of Dan's hips. When he felt Dan's engorged head press against him, he re-opened his eyes to watch his Alpha push into him. Immediately, the pressure got to him. His mouth dropped open, but no sound came out as he held onto the sheets for dear life. Dan's length was so thick as it pressed into him, stretching him open for him. The feeling of Dan's skin pressing against his walls made him want to cry out, but the sound was trapped in his chest. The moment Dan had bottomed out, Phil let go of the sheets and reached out for Dan's face. His hands hovered, waiting for permission, while their gazes remained locked on each other’s. "Dan," he finally managed to gasp, fingers shaking as he nearly begged for a kiss.

The feeling was so intense that it was the only thing Dan could think of. If someone had asked him what his name was, he didn’t think he would have been able to remember. Phil, and the connection they were sharing was it - there wasn't anything else that mattered. "Phil," he moaned as he his teeth sunk roughly into his bottom lip. The tight heat was enough to make him want to come already. Suddenly though, Phil's hands were hovering, and Dan knew instantly what he wanted. He quickly leaned in to press their lips together, Dan forcing the other's lips open with his tongue as he licked into Phil's mouth heatedly. As he did so, he pulled out nearly all the way, before he thrust his hips forward and slammed back into his Omega. Never once did he break the kiss.

Dan licked into his mouth immediately, not bothering to question what Phil needed. Fingers colliding with soft skin, Phil cupped Dan's cheeks at the same time as Dan pulled out of him, and slammed back in. The force rocked Phil up the bed, and he felt his tooth nick Dan's bottom lip as he moaned, twining his legs around Dan's lower back. He tried to suck at the cut he could tell he'd made, but Dan was having none of it, so Phil immediately surrendered, allowing Dan to suck on his tongue. The intimacy and the love Phil was feeling from the way Dan was touching him nearly made him lose it right then and there as he moaned lowly, rocking his hips into Dan's quick movements. Despite the powerful thrusts, and the need rushing through both of them, Phil felt the most connected he'd ever felt to Dan. The only thing that would have made it better, would have been the ability for his Alpha to sink his teeth into Phil's mating gland, but he couldn't do that right then.

Even though he could feel the cut, the sting wasn't nearly enough for Dan to be bothered by it, and when Phil attempted to sooth it over, Dan quickly disagreed. Instead, he pulled Phil's tongue into his mouth, doing everything he could to deepen the kiss as he again roughly slammed back into Phil, shifting his hips so that he could find that nerve that would have his mate seeing stars. Once he'd started, Dan found that he couldn’t stop. His hands were moving so that he could wrap one around Phil's own leaking member, the other holding him up as he timed the movements of his hand round his Omega with the thrust of his hips. His stomach was tight, and already he was feeling the pressure building up, but he wanted this to last as long as possible.

"Oh my God," Phil groaned, feeling Dan's fingers suddenly grip around his cock. The words were muffled by Dan's lips on his, but he didn't care. He was feeling so much pleasure spike through him, he didn't know what to do with himself. He was moving in synch with his Alpha, perfectly connected to him, and Dan was stroking him to the movements of their hips. Phil had never felt better - that is, until Dan's cock collided with his prostrate, and he was throwing his head back in ecstasy. Immediately, heat began to pool in his stomach, and he was rocking back against Dan harder than ever as Dan's fist worked on him. "Dan. Oh God, Dan," he moaned, rolling his hips up, wanting more. "Fuck, fuck, Dan," he cried out. "My Alpha. My Alpha, you are so amazing for me," he cried, nearly seeing white as his orgasm fast approached. He clenched his thighs to stave it off, not wanting this to end just yet. Not wanting it to end ever. His fingers moved down to Dan's arms, and he held tight to his biceps, feeling them flex underneath his touch. "I love you!"

At the sound of Phil calling him Alpha and telling Dan how amazing he was for him, Dan couldn't help but shudder. He was close, but he was holding out, not wanting to finish until his mate had. "I love you," Dan gasped, trying hard to steady his breathing, his hand moving faster as did the thrust of his hips. "Come for me, mate," Dan encouraged, knowing that he was tittering on the edge of his climax. He pressed his nose against Phil's neck, nuzzling at his skin, but not finding it him to stop the small sound of protest. He wanted to bite down on Phil's gland, to give that sensation it always gave him. While he knew why he couldn't do that, his biology didn't. Instead, he had to press their lips together once more to keep himself from biting.

Dan's head fell into the dip of Phil's neck. He could feel his breath on the bandage over his mating gland, could feel the way Dan was trembling and forcing himself not to bite. Tears, unbidden, once again formed in Phil's eyes with his need for Dan to bite into that gland. Instead, Dan moved so he could force their lips back together, both of them shuddering and moaning into the contact. Squeezing his eyes shut, and feeling the tears fall, Phil was finally wracked by his orgasm. It came in wave, after wave, after wave, washing over him in the most blissful way. He moaned, long and drawn out, as his thighs spasmed and he continued to rock into Dan's fist and down onto his cock. "Daaaaan," he cried out, turning his head and disconnecting their lips. He knew it was stupid of him, but he turned his head to expose his neck anyway, wishing that Dan could bite him. Would it complete their bonding yet? Phil didn't even know, but he wanted that contact to make him feel whole again. As Phil simultaneously hoped Dan would give in and bite him, he hoped he could hold back. Then he remembered how badly the ointment smelled, and realized there could only be one reason it smelt so strongly and so disgustingly - to prevent any interference with the ointment healing the gland.

The way Phil squeezed around him when he came was what sent Dan over the edge as well. He could feel the other coming into his hand, and the way Phil cried out his name was so overwhelming that Dan could do nothing other than to finish as well, coming inside of Phil as his hips rolled into his mate, gasping and groaning at the feeling. It was white hot, and Dan swore that it was better than any drug. Then Phil pulled their lips away, exposing his neck for him, and Dan didn't think twice before he buried his face into the other's throat once again, whining softly as he longed to claim and mark. For a second he thought he would do just that, but the scent of the ointment was strong enough to remind him not to, that he needed to pull away.

Phil could hear Dan whining, and knew the soft noise was Dan's desperate reaction to wanting to bite at Phil's neck. The sound broke Phil's heart, as he had never heard that noise come from his Alpha before, and never wanted to again. His body jerked at the feel of Dan filling him up, and he dropped his legs as he came down from his high, feeling more love from Dan than he ever had before. He was panting, but he moved to nuzzle gently at Dan's neck affectionately, hoping Dan would understand that Phil was trying to comfort and encourage him, though he didn't have the strength left in him.

While he didn't get to mark Phil the way he'd wanted, he couldn't deny how much love he felt. Not pulling out of his mate just yet, Dan collapsed against Phil as the Omega nuzzled him sweetly. He closed his eyes as his he worked on steadying his breathing. "You're perfect," Dan sighed as he pressed kisses into Phil's collarbone, too tired to do much else.

"God, Dan," Phil said back. "You're amazing," he murmured, wrapping his arms around his tired Alpha. In that moment, Phil felt like the comforter. It was Dan's turn to feel upset about the events of the day. Phil finally felt secure; he knew he could fix this. Pressing soft kisses against Dan's neck in response to Dan pressing kisses to his collarbones, Phil stroked the tense muscles of Dan's back. "I'm so lucky to have you," he assured his mate, voice low against the shell of his ear. Already, Phil could feel the ache of all the bruises on his body, but he couldn't be happier. Dan had claimed him, even if he hadn't been able to solidify it, and that was all Phil needed.

Phil's words left him feeling relaxed and reassured. It was what he'd been unknowingly searching for. "Tired," he mumbled, wrapping his arms around his Omega, silently promising himself that he'd never let go. While Dan wanted Phil to know how much he'd appreciated the submission he'd shown, and how it good it felt to watch - Dan's biology was still buzzing lightly from it - Dan didn't know how, so instead, he moved to press their lips together once more. "I love you. That was...indescribable," Dan smiled as he spoke honestly.

Phil chuckled lightly. Dan always seemed tired after he came. Phil couldn't really blame him, but he'd never been that type. Orgasms made him loose limbed but energized. He nuzzled at Dan again, seeing the almost childlike grin on his face, and agreed. "It was. I've never felt so much like I belonged. I've never felt so safe." Phil didn't know how to explain his feelings of submission, or how perfect it had felt to give himself completely to Dan, and in return, to have Dan give himself to Phil. There was something amazing about the way their bodies joined, and it hardly mattered that Phil seemed to be the only one to give up his power - Dan had worked so hard to make everything perfect for Phil, ignoring his own desire, and that was how Dan had given all of himself to Phil. Arching his chin up, Phil connected his lips with Dan's again, and finally soothed his cut lip with sweet suction and soft kisses.

Dan hummed softly as Phil sucked softly at Dan's lip. He noted how it was where Phil's teeth had nicked him earlier. It was gentle and loving and he almost couldn't stand it. He knew that no matter what, he'd always want to take care of Phil and make him happy. He didn't know if Phil fully trusted him yet, but he'd continue to do whatever it took to gain it. "Let's take a nap," Dan suggested, whispering the words into the kiss, his eyes already feeling heavy, and his thoughts slow to come.

Phil chuckled again, finding it hilarious that Dan wanted to nap again when they'd only woken up maybe an hour ago. "You nap. I'll find something to do until you wake up," he encouraged Dan, not really wanting to go to sleep right then. He gripped at Dan's sides to hold him still when he felt the other male shifting off him, and tightened around his mate inside him, not wanting to be parted yet. "No. Not yet."

Dan hoped that whatever Phil found to do, he could do in bed next to him. Just as he was about to move off and pull out, he felt Phil's hands go to his sides, gasping softly as he felt Phil clench around him. "Okay," Dan whispered before giving Phil a gentle smile and settling back against him. Even though his mate wasn't in heat and Dan wasn't knotting, he had no problem falling asleep inside of the Omega. He breathed in Phil's scent as he let his thoughts quiet down, and eventually slipped into sleep.

As Dan fell asleep buried inside him, body resting on top of Phil's, all Phil could think of was his rushed heat. Having been so upset about the sudden mating and Dan's attempt to bond with him without talking about it first, Phil had passed out and never gotten to take hold of the intimacy that came from an Alpha knotting his Omega. Considering it only occurred during an Omega's heat, this was the closest Phil was ever going to get to replicating that connection he'd missed out on. As he lay under Dan, considering how to make the first move to fix their bond, Phil realized that was the first step to it - discussing their decision to become mates. Phil had submitted to Dan, but he'd never expected to find himself mated to him before they could talk about it, even if, while under the pressure of his heat, that had been something he wanted. Wrapping his arms around Dan's back, Phil began to pet him, holding him close. This intimacy was something he'd needed, and his lack of trust came from Dan making decisions without him. Phil was ready to make this right.