Let yourself be loved
Pedrenzo, a/b/o, nswf, in heat
Dani had known that this wouldn't be easy.
He hadnāt expected some helpless omega begging for him, like those cheap porns showed.
Maybe that's why he chose to say yes when Jorge asked him to help him through his head, when the younger was barely able to make eye contact.
Dani liked the challenge. He liked not knowing what would happen. He didnāt know what it would be like or what he was to expect.
And it made the sex more interesting. Or so he thought.
But he hadn't quiet expected that.
He hadnāt expected to be sitting shirtless on a bed with Jorge fighting his every move. He had already pushed his hand away when greeting him, hissing at him not to touch him. The younger already looked disgusted and annoyed just by from seeing the older.
He wasnāt exactly acting like he was about to ask to be fucked senselessly. He was actling more like he was about to kick him off the bed.
And Dani hadn't signed up for that. He had agreed to help ā even if he had no idea why ā but he would only help if necessary or wanted. And he certainly wouldn't fight Jorge.
He wouldn't fight for control. He wouldnāt force an omega that didn't want him. That treated him like a task.
"Shut up!" Jorge had snarled, his cheeks red from his heat, his body radiating with hormones. It was the only hint something wasnāt right. "Just fuck me. Fuck me you asshole."
Dani had looked him up and down. Nothing had changed. Not his posture. Not his attude. He didnāt give in. Not one bit. He wasn't handing himself over. He wasn't cooperating.
And Dani respected that.
"No" he stated bluntly. He crossed his arms infront of his chest and stared pointedly at the other.
"The fuck did you just say?" "I said no." he repeated. He spoke calmly. There was no anger in his voice. No disappointment. No broken expectation. It was unlike everything Jorge had expected.
He had expected a quick fuck.
Rough. Dirty. Fast. Like a race.
With no regard for anything except pleasure.
Dani would get a fuck out if it - fucking his rival specifically - and Jorge would get his heat satisfied. It was a good deal.
A deal. That was all that it was. A meaningless deal.
Jorge had wanted to treat it just like a transaction. Cold and meaningless.
He didn't want to think too much about the way his omega side had begged for Dani. How he hadn't been able to think of anything or anyone else other than the smaller alpha.
He didn't want to admit that he had stared at him, lusted after him.
He didn't want to admit to the stolen trainings shirt that was drenched in Dani's smell that was safely tugged away in a smell preserving bag under his bed. The shirt that he had smelledā¦ occasionally while his heat had built up until he had almost rutted against it yesterday, needy for the other.
The shame of that almost crept back up in him. But he focused instead. He stared at Dani, trying not to give into the voice to just lean forward and do anything to keep him around.
He swallowed and his eyes narrowed.
"I said fuck me. What else do you want? Do you want me begging?" Jorge asked, his voice mocking as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.
He felt almost stupid. He was only wearing boxers that did nothing to hide his erection and the slick forming. He was sure Dani could smell it. He knew his while room must be filled with his sense.
And Dani was in the middle of it all. Yet he remained calm. And gentle
The only visible reaction he showed was a small tremor in his hands and the twitching of his eyes that he stopped almost immediately again.
The feeling made the younger one go crazy. He loved the thought that just his smell could affect Dani. He wanted to believe that fantasy. His head was starting to get fuzzy with every second he spend staring in those dark brown eyes and all he wanted to do was show his neck, beg the older alpha to take him. To love him.
But he was too prideful to do that. Yet.
"No" Dani repeated the younger one's new most hated word. "I want you to let me help you."
"You're the one not helping! Just fuck me and then-" he argued in frustration. He could feel himself getting more pouty and whiny by the second. He blamed it annoyed on his omega side.
And on Dani. Obviously.
He was luring in his omega side with those stupid alpha hormons stuff or whatever it was. And those eyes. And the hair that looked extremely fluffy. And his perfect chest, adored by small black hairs that looked incredible and would probably taste perfect if he got the chance to lick along those pecs or-
Jorge decided to interrupt his own thoughts as his face got again redder.
And he was sure that he had slicked through his boxers.
"Jorge. I am not going to fuck you if you act like it's an inconvenience and you clearly don't want me! Just cause you're in heat doesn't mean I don't care if you want this or not!"
Jorge wanted to laugh. He was practically throbbing for the older. He was hard, had been since yesterday evening when he had finally been desperate enough to text Dani.
He had been face down on his bed, Danielās shirt ā after losing all his hesitation ā placed in front of him. He had rocked against the mattress. The vision of Dani behind his inner eyes making him even more desperate.
Yet the other didnāt realize any of it. Couldnāt he smell it?
And Dani could smell it. He had smelled it even before he had entered Jorgeās bed room.
He could smell a strong mix of lemon and mint. It smelled sharp and cold. But there was something comforting about it. It felt warm. Somehow.
It smelled right. And it was a smell he never wanted to miss again.
He had swallowed hard when Jorge had turned his back to him after entering. He had to calm his alpha side. He had to stop his mouth from watering, faced with such a sweet smell of the slick. The hormones. Everything. He had smelled how horny the other was.
It smelled like omega in heat. And that omega was no one less than Jorge Lorenzo.
He wasnāt sure which part ā the omega in heat or the omega being Jorge ā was making him think things he shouldnāt. But he was. He was staring at the younger and all he could think about was that he wanted him.
In any way he could get him.
He wanted to pull him close, to kiss him, to claim him. He wanted him to solely belong to him and he wanted to make sure no one else would ever get to see him like that. He didnāt want anyone else to smell what he smelled now.
But that wasnāt what he was here for.
That wasnāt what they had agreed to. They had barely agreed to anything other than that Jorge could reach out to Dani if he needed ā or wanted ā company with this.
But now Jorge froze. He suddenly realized what this might look like to Dani. How he had spoken to him. Dani of course had no idea about his thought and possible simply assumed it was his heat causing his state.
Not Dani. Well both, but Dani made it worst by simply existing.
He stared at him and almost immediately felt a wave of guilt wash over him as it settled in that Dani wasn't one of those asshole alphas disregarding an omega feeling.
"I..." he started. "I want this - you! You idiot. I just..." he felt embarrassed to say it but Dani decided to spear him.
"Itās okay. Let's just... Can we agree you stop making this feel like a chore? So we can... I want you to enjoy this."
Jorge hold back to comment how it wasn't exactly joyful to be burning up with a fever while having a raging hard cock that already hurt and being very horny for your childhood rival.
But he assumed Dani wouldn't appreciate it. He didnāt want to make this worst after all. So he just nodded.
"Thank you" the other muttered. "Now may I try something?"
Again, Jorge just nodded. He didnāt trust his own voice. He felt a warm wash over him. Another wave of his heat. This time stronger.
He felt his knees shiver. He felt his body heat up, sweat forming on his arms and legs. The sweat between his thighs was the worst. He could feel his skin sticking together. He could feel his skin against the fabric of his boxers.
And he could feel his cock ā probably angry red or purple by now, judging by the way Jorge felt.
He let out a shaky breath as his hand almost accidentally dropped between his thighs, pressing against the visible bulge. He pushed against it. It was a clumsy movement, uncoordinated and without aim.
He wanted to slap himself, feeling like a stupid version, not knowing how to deal with a hard dick.
But Daniās voice had been so gentle. Warm and gentle and caring. Like he actually cared for him. Like he meant it. And Jorge couldnāt help but react to it. He yearned for it, too much to ignore it now that he felt like he was getting a taste of it.
"Just - Trust me.ā Dani quickly continued, trying to ignore Jorgeās hand over his dick. āAnd if you don't like something I'll stop." "Just. Whatever. Do... Something." he said and his words slowly turned into a whine.
His omega side was slowly starting to win over. And he wasnāt sure if he liked it or not.
But he felt like he could allow it. Onceā¦
He felt his finger twitch. All he wanted to do was reach out and paw at the alpha. He wanted to feel his skin. He wanted to press his face against him and feel his scent. He wanted to have him all around ā and even more inside ā him.
Dani sighed.
It slowly settled in that this was as much confirmation and cooperation as he'd get. But he needed to do something before the heat got worst for Jorge. He didn't want to risk pushing the other over the brim. He didn't want to get him desperate to the point of not knowing what was going on.
So he decided to take charge.
He reached out. He watched his hand go towards the younger oneās face. This time he didnāt flinch. He wasnāt pushed away. Imstead grey eyes were fully focus on him. A helpless, almost begging expression shimmering between the lines.
Dani didnāt dare to question what or why he was begging.
He didnāt want to think that this was Jorge, a part of him that he had always kept quiet. A piece hidden behind cruel jokes and teases. A vulnerable, small part he had hidden to save it.
He was too scared that once this was over, heād get a cruel laugh. Another tease. A reminder that this wasnāt real. That this was a heat speaking. That all this had just been an illusion of their own biology.
So he didnāt think about it. He just put his hand on his neck, pretending he had done this before. Acting like this didnāt mean anything to him.
He felt the younger one twitch but he gave in. He leaned against his hands and Dani felt the power shift towards him. Not in a cruel way. Just the knowledge that the younger had finally stop fighting everything.
He grinned.
Without a second thought, he leaned in and kissed him. It just felt right. And maybe he just wanted to kiss himā¦
He kissed him gently at first. But when he realized that Jorge was kissing him back, he quickly deepened the kiss. The motogp rider felt a hand on his arm, pulling him closer.
They were still kissing when a whine got Dani to break the kiss. It was loud, almost like a whimper and full of need. It was a sound he never heard before, one that come from deep inside an omega.
He stared at Jorge ā half in shock, half in disbelief - who immediately went bright red. He was breathing heavily.
"If you tell anyone I just did that-" he started, his voice laced with a mortified threat he had trouble to hold up.
Dani rolled his eyes. This time he wasn't having it. His hand was placed on Jorge's shoulder so he reached for the hair in his neck. He gave him a strong tuck, forcing his head towards his neck and making him look up. Another sound escaped him.
The alpha leaned in. His face was now excatly placed at Jorge's neck.
They were so close that Dani could feel the heat radiating from Jorgeās body. He could smell him, every hormon, every emotion. It was all there. It was all right under his nose and all he had to do was take.
"Do not think that I want anyone knowing what you're like when you're solely mine, omega." Dani whispered. He kept his voice low. CalmĀ but in a way that was almost unsettling.
It wasnāt a threat. It wasnāt a warning. It was just a statement of facts that left the other shivering.
Jorge felt his mind go blank.
He froze. The words settling in.
He felt another wave of heat rush over him. Or maybe it was the same one. He didnāt know anymore. His brain refused to cooperate. He could feel his mind slipping away.
He tried to understand what Dani had said. Tried to understand how he could have meant it. But he couldn't.
His mind was all fuzzy and warm. The only thing that was there was Dani calling him omega.
Not in a dismissive way. Not as an insult.
He vaguely remembered realizing that Dani had been one of the few people that never called him by his designation. He had never used his omega status as a way to belittle him. He had never used it as an insult. Not even when Jorge had delivered low blows against Dani's height.
But the way Dani had spoken - Solely his, Omega ā it fed into a part of him, he didnāt know existed. It felt right. It fed a part of Jorge he hadn't known was starving.
Actually, he had known that he had been starving. He had known that he had been denying himself. He just hadn't cared. Until now. Until he found out what it felt like. What it could feel like. Until he knew what he had been missing.
Without thinking he lunged at Dani. His lips attached to Dani's throat, making the other laugh out loud.
"Someone's eager" he commentated while being pressed down on the mattress. He didnāt move to get above the other. He just accepted whatever he was given.
"Fu-Fuck you. No. I mean - Fuck me. You tease. Fuck me." he hissed. He pushed back at Dani, pressing his crotch against the otherās stomach, visible begging for anything.
Therefore he decided that they had played around enough.
He pushed himself up, pressing against the omega burning up against him. As soon as Jorge felt Dani's weight against his body, his muscles went slag. He didn't push against him anymore. He didn't fight it he just let the alpha push him down.
"You are very demanding and I think you need to remember your manners." Dani whispered. His breath was a gentle ticking against Jorgeās skin.
The tickle went underneath his skin and pressed against his stomach. He hadnāt thought that the feeling could get any worst but his cock just stared to hurt even more.
He was sure that heād come as soon as Dani looked at his dick. "Well and I think you should get your dick inside me! Now!" he hissed. But this time his reaction wasnāt based on Dani or what he said.
This time it was the heat speaking, his neglected dick, his slicked up, empty hole clutching around nothing. All sensation came together, leaving Jorge breathless and tired while staring at the only man who could safe him.
But finally, Dani took some pity on him. āHow about we do this nice and safe, mh? Can you do that for me, love?ā
Jorge wanted to argue. Claim he didnāt need the virgin treatment ā despite being one which he had conveniently not told Dani.
But Dani asked him to do it. And he wanted to listen to him. He wanted to do that for him. Because Dani had called him love.
The younger one smiled gently, not missing the annoyed expression on the other manās face. But his plan ā making the preparations sound like something Dani did for himself, not for Jorge ā seemed to work.
He got Jorge to lay down and carefully pulled down his boxers. āOne word and I stop. I just say red or-ā āDani, youāre ā you killing me.ā He whispered, his words slowly stopped feeling real.
He stopped sawing the point in speaking.
Dani just nodding, trusting himself and the omega which had now taken over Jorge in maybe always every way possible.
He pulled the slick drenched boxers away and leaned down. He pressed a small kiss on the otherās lower stomach, just above where the angry red dick was pressing against his stomach.
He knew that the stubbles on his chin would scratch the otherās cock.
That was on purpose. His movements where accompanied by loud whines and a hand in his hair that was trying to keep him exactly where he was.
He considered sucking him off, just to take a bit the edge off, to make this more comfortable for the other. So he mouthed at the tip. He pressed a kiss against the angry red.
He heard his name in between the whines.
Then he felt a hot liquid on his face.
He blinked, slowly realizing that from these simple movement, the other had already cum.
As he looked up, he saw Jorge blushing. He looked slightly embarrassed as he came down from his first orgasm. āDonāt ā Donāt say anything.ā He warned, his voice ragged.
He was still deep in his head. His mind was fuzzy. But at least he no longer was on the verge of going non verbal.
Dani smiled gently. āYou look beautiful.ā He chose to say before he threw Jorgeās leg over his shoulder.
He didnāt say anything about it. He knew that this would happen ā Jorge coming uncontrollably and without warning. And it could get even worst in the next days. That was the nature of a heat after all.
But at the end of the day, Dani was just a simple alpha.
And making an omega cum with barely any contact did make him feel satisfied. There was a strange pride in the knowledge. It manifested in a confident grin he couldnāt hide as he finally started to tease Jorgeās hole.
Jorge was whining and moaning as Dani stretched him. He was complaining about everything but the older didn't mind. He listened to his demand that Dani should hurry up and be fester and get on with it.
But Dani just smiled and kissed the exposed skin. Sometimes he chose his thigh, directly against his dick or the pubes above his dick and Daniās 2 fingers that were currently buried deep inside him.
"Be a good boy and let me do this my way" he said and Jorge would shut up for a minute or two. And then he'd become needy again.
Dani rolled his eyes and decided to be a bit rougher. Not feral rough, just rough enough to show Jorge that why he was being careful.
He stretched him a bit too wide. Not even close to actually hurt him but enough to startled him.
Jorge screamed especially when Dani then hit his prostata straight on. He did it again. And again. And again.
He fucked him with his fingers, deep and calculated. He knew exactly what he was doing and he loved proving that to Jorge. He loved watching the jolts of pleasure wash through his body.
And he loved seeing him go quite with pleasure, only ragged sounds and Daniās name leaving his lips.
It made Daniās alpha side almost go feral. The hunger he had felt for the younger one when he arrived had ten folded. 1000 times folded. It was so huge that Dani could barely keep it down anymore.
All he wanted to do was devour the man in front of him. He wanted to fuck him. He wanted to shape him. He wanted to make sure Jorge would only ever want Dani and never look at anyone else ever again.
But he had to keep himself in line. Jorge relied on him. Jorge needed him to stay in line and keep in head cool.
So he did. He forced himself to focus, to not let his thoughts run wild. But he knew the vision Jorge gave him right now and the sounds he offered would never leave his mind. He already knew that this was exactly what would haunt him during his next rut.
And he realized he didnāt mind at all.
Once he calmed his skilled finger movements again ā by now he was up to 4 fingersā¦ Just for good measurement and to know that he could - Jorge immediately sunk into the cushions.
He was breathing heavily. His cock hadnāt even really gone down after the first orgasm and even now ā after his 2nd ejaculation at the 4th finger ā he was still slightly hard.
But at least not angry hard anymore. Unlike Dani, who was still wearing his shorts. He felt his sensitive dick against the fabric. Ā
"More" Jorge whispered as Dani grinned. "You're insatiable." he commented.
"No" he declined with a whine. "Just need you. I need you, Dani. Please." "You have me" he reassured him gently. "Then fuck me. Fuck me please. Please please please." He begged. He was long past not begging.
"Okay okay" he agreed, having decided that it was enough.
He started undoing his pants when Jorge suddenly sat back up. His legs where shaking and he almost bumbed his head against Daniās but he was sitting up, his hands reaching for Dani's pants.
The older one was about to ask but then he realized what the other was trying to do with shaky hands. He was trying to unbutton Dani's pants but his hands were badly shaking from his heat.
"Baby" he whispered gently. "Let me-" "No. I want - Let me -" the omega asked.
Dani nodded, knowing the other needed this so he decided to simply softly guided his hands. He still left him the illusion he'd be doing it himself but he was opening his own pants.
He knew that actions of care were common in omegas, especially during heats. He had read about it.
He didnāt had time to think too much about it as Jorge pulled his pants off, revealing the already straining erection. It pressed against Dani's boxers. He felt his knot pumping.
He felt like he'd knot the air and when Jorge suddenly leaned in and pressed his face exactly where Dani's precome had been leaking and licked the small wet patch he was sure of it.
"Jorge" he whispered his voice stained. The omega looked up, visible realizing what reaction he was causing. He grinned happily as he pulled the boxers off and now pushed his face directly in Dani's hairy crotch.
Dani felt small licks on the side of his dick. Not much. Just the tip of his tongue. But he noticed.
He stared down at Jorge. He watched his movements, watched how he tilted his head to lick along side his cock better. He watched him so closely pressed against his crotch. It was what pushed Dani almost over the edge.
And all he wanted to do was fuck his throat. He wanted to fill his mouth with cum, watching it drip down his chin and then fuck his hole to make sure he was filled completely.
He wanted to violate him in the best way possible and engrave in his brain that no one, no other alpha could ever be as good as Dani.
But this wasnāt about him. Even if his dick was so hard now, it hurt and he could feel the blood rushing through his knot. He felt every pump and it made him go crazy.
But this was about what Jorge needed. And Jorge had made very clear what he needed, therefore Dani would not estrange from that.
Before he knew it, he pulled Jorge away and pushed him back on the bed. He was towing over him, a smug expression on the younger ones face, fully aware and happy about what he did to Dani.
"Two options. You chose" Jorge whined as he realized he'd need to think he shook his head and looked to the side, his eyes close.
Dani snapped silently. Maybe it was the refusal. Maybe it was his own desperation that was slowly taking over, lead by his hard dick and his mind being focused on the omega before him that smelled even better than before.
He reached for Jorge's face and made him look at him. "Look at me when I talk to you, omega" he snarled.
It was the first time he let his alpha do reach for Jorge.
And that. That did something to Jorge in a way he never thought possible.
Because this somehow felt right. Being told what to do by a man he knew was gently and would never hurt him, felt... Good.
He obeyed immediately. He looked at Dani his eyes so wide and filled with innocent obedience, Dani felt it like a punch on the guts.
He smiled gently, almost apologetic and swallowed. "Either you continue to play your little game of teasing me and I'll knot the air instead of you and you get nothing-" he decided. The immediate head shake and whining was answering his question.
"Or you be a good boy and let me fuck you. You will calm down and I'll make sure we both enjoy this." He stated.
"Fuck me!" Jorge hurried to say. "Please. Please Dani. Don't you wanna fuck me? Don't you want me?" His words started to sound raggy again. He was moving his hips, inching closer as his own cum dripped down his stomach and his slick stained the mattress.
He was in the middle of another heat.
"Omega" he snarled. "I got something for you but I'm not sure you can handle it." "I can. I can. Please. Please Alpha" Jorge babbled. "I can handle it. Please give it to me."
"Okay but you gotta tell me as soon as it doesn't feel good. Promise?" "I promise." he whispered. "Okay. Okay but you need to let me do it. Alright? No complaining, no intervene, nothing. Just trust me to take care of you. Can you do that?" "Yes alpha."
Jorge whines again. He was shifting, the antipication getting worst with every moment.
"Okay... Good boy. I'm very proud of you." Dani muttered and quickly kissed his cheek.
"OH I'd ravage you if you'd give me the chance." Dani promised, more to himself than to the other. He lined himself up with the younger, his hands gripping onto his cock that was already twitching for the heat he was about to be surrounded by.
"I do! I-" The omega whined. "No.... No, not now. Not yet.ā He hushed him quickly as he entered him.
Jorge threw his head back and let out a satisfied sound while Dani pulled back out, inching closer every time he rocked back in.
He felt Jorgeās hand on his skin. He was grasping for anything so Dani leaned in closer. As his hips connected to the younger mans ass, his length fully sat inside the best heat he had ever felt, he took Jorgeās hand.
Their fingers were intervened while Dani continuously fucked into him, encouraged and fascinated by the sounds it drew out the stoic omega.
Dani watched Jorge come undone. He had watched all his walls crumble until he was just Jorge and Dani was simply Dani.
Dani felt his awareness slip away. He felt the urge to stop caring. To take. To claim. To make the other his. As if he had been burned he felt his fingers tightening around Jorge's hips he gripped him to be able to take him harder, to pull him back on his cock.
He felt his nails dig in. He wasn't sure if he was trying to calm himself or if he was trying to claim the other.
He took a deep breath while Jorge let out a whine, clearly enjoying the rougher grip on his body. "Da-Dani" he breathed out while the other rocked deeper inside him.
Jorge was full of Dani. His body and his mind. All he knew was Dani. And Dani only wanted Jorge.
Maybe it took a second. Maybe a minute. Maybe an hour. Who cared?
Eventually Jorge came with a crying sound, filled with ecstasy and joy. It was a feeling he had never felt before. His muscles clinged around Dani who almost immediately tumbled over the edge as well.
Jorgeās finger clawed into Dani. He barely registered it as they both came. He drew blood, causing three fine lines to mark the Alpha as his.
He felt his knot extend, locking him inside of Jorge.
Both grinned at the thought while Jorge fell back into the bed. His heart was pumping more than after a race. He felt the blood rushing through his veins.
He reached for Dani, who was laying on his chest, breathing heavily as well, feeling his skin. He felt the skin on his arm and without realizing it, he started at gently pick at him.
Dani just chuckled over the pawing movement. He vaguely remembered hearing about it. Something about omegas picking at their mates skin to show comfort, trust... Or was it love? He forgot.
"It's okay" he whispered either way. "I'm here. You're safe." He pressed a kiss to Jorge's chest. He didnāt care about the cum puddle between them that was currently rubbing off on the both of them.
Jorge let out a small noise. No real word and not a pinpointable sound. But it sounded like approval.
Dani looked at him. He saw Jorge. A smile tugged on his lips as he closed his eyes and leaned down to nuzzled Daniās hair.
The older smiled, taking this as a sign he hadnāt fucked this up as he had feared before.
After 10 minutes, both resting a bit, coming down from their highs, Daniās knot had almost completely gone down. So he gently attempted to get up to get up, to get them something to clean up.
But a loud whine made him freeze. He looked back at Jorge. His eyes hold a glossy gaze. "No. No. Dani. Need Dani" he muttered. He reached out, grabbing onto him, visible trying to keep him close.
He knew he couldn't leave Jorge like that. He was too deep into his heat. He was too depended on Dani. He was too fragile. And if Jorge wanted to have Dani around, close enough to touch, to feel him, to do whatever he wanted, Dani would obey.
A bit of dried come wasn't worth putting Jorge in unnecessary distress.
And Dani felt a wave of protectiveness wash over him. Jorge wanted - maybe even needed - him close. So he couldn't leave Jorge.
He didn't want to either.
So he didn't.
Instead of leaving he just grabbed the few snacks he had stored at the bed side and sat down next to Jorge. Within a second the younger was sitting on him, keeping him in place with his body weight, staring directly at him.
"Don't leave me." was all he whispered. His voice was low. Still desperate while he looked extremely tired.
Dani smiled gently. "I'm not leaving." "Promise?" "I promise you, Jorge." He wrapped his arms around him and laid down. "I'll stay with you for as long as you'll have me."
The omega was laying on his chest, clinging to him.
Jorge felt happy.
And for the first time in his life, Jorge thought that being an omega wasn't so bad after all, as long as he got to be Dani's omega.
Jorge subconsciously knew that feeling the pull to a certain alpha was a sign of being fates mates. He knew that he was most likely meant to be with Dani.
But that was something he had to deal with laterā¦
