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It had been three weeks.  Jax had bounced around the world, moving from event to event.  He’d been angry enough to have locked out all his accounts so Finn couldn’t access them as he moved about, making it nigh impossible for the alpha to follow him.  And he’d been heartbroken enough to cry himself into a burning day, which had the benefit of destroying the cock cage, though he was embarrassed to have lost control like that.  Now he was heading back home and he wasn’t sure if he was there to pack his things and break.  A single tear rolled down his cheek as he even thought the words.  Break the bond between them.  Or maybe...just maybe find a way to fix what had broken.  Oh...how he wanted Finn to pull him into the alpha’s strong arms and make it all better.  But he was going to be a strong omega...he was.  Or so he told himself as he pushed through the door.

Peter had no idea what he was doing in the crazy alpha frat, but there as no denying there were major connections to be made that would serve him and SI well.  Of course, he was going to have to win this insane contest, no other options.  The contest had been whittled down to two potential pledge leaders: him and his rival Max.  One of the rejected pledges was between them.  As penalty for being rejected, the frat alpha prime had turned the reject into an omega.  By morning there would be a pregnant omega and another newly former alpha loser.  Peter had avoided being the former and wasn’t going to be the later.

Noah whined as he was yanked against the shorter alpha and kissed hard.  He man’s tongue claimed his mouth and sent him spiraling deeper into the heat.  The tongue seemed like it was crawling down his throat and felt incredible.  Then he was pushed at the other alpha, his cock (thank the gods he got to keep it) already hard and leaking, his hole slick.

Ash was trying to get done before the bigwig was back.  The computer issue had been a thorny one, even with his technomagic to ease the way and it was taking longer than he’d hoped.  He was still tinkering when the door opened, too distracted to hear it.

The match had been hard fought with James very nearly pinning him, but at the last second, Ty pulled off a move that had them rolling and ended with him slamming Jamed down hard enough to daze the other man.  He scrambled and had James’ jock yanked off and looped around the back of James’ neck, allowing him to use it to pin the man’s head there with one hand.  He pinned the man’s legs with his own and yanked his own jock pouch to the side to free his eight and half inches of rock hard cock.  He rubbed spat down on the man’s hole and rubbed his cock against the hole.  “You’re mine, James.  One a loser....always a loser,” he sneered before shoving his cock into the man with one harsh thrust to the cheer of the crowd of brothers.

Cassius walked into the room and brushed his fingers through Ethan’s hair from where he stood behind the couch on which the boy was stretched out.  “Did you have a good day, Baby Boy?”

Life wasn’t the hell it had been that first week.  But it was still fucking hard.  James wasn’t a nice master, but he wasn’t the bastard he’d been at first.  Ty had stopped thinking of fleeing the school or betraying the frat.  He’d settled into his role and much as he hated it, he was coming to enjoy serving his master in some weird way.  He already craved that man’s cock.  With his cock permanently caged, an anal orgasm from James’ fucking was his only release.

Now while everyone else partied away the first party of the new year, he knelt in a corner of the shower nude save for the collar, chastity device, and tail plug.  He was covered in his brothers’ piss and cum, having more than a little down his throat as he served as the frat’s urinal for the night under James’ order.

Jax groaned as he braced himself against the shower wall at the gym.  “Fuck,” he gasped as the mouth worked his hole, tongue sliding into him and lapping up his slick.  “More...please!”