That night Max came home a little late. When he opened the front door, he was not greeted by the good smell of Trevor's cooking in the kitchen, as he was used to by now. He walked in feeling tired after a long day at work, he thought that he could have a good meal today to relieve a little beat of his tiredness and then take his beloved boyfriend in his arms for the night. He could tell Trevor wasn't home because he couldn't smell the sweet scent of his pheromones. Trevor's smell had the power of calming him down instantly, as soon as he was in his arms all his lost energy of the day will come back. So Max was a little disappointed not seeing his babe when arriving home.It was already 11pm and Trevor hadn't texted him or called him, Max wondered where he could be. After he'd changed into some comfortable clothes, he sat down in their living room waiting for him. He wasn't the kind of person who liked to check on his partner's life, but he was worried. Not knowing where he ha

Trevor didn't know why, but he felt even more annoyed by those dirty eyes on him than before. He'd gotten used to it, it was part of his life anyway. When you're an Omega, you're bound to be stalked, chased seduced, raped, assaulted... So to say that Trevor had seen all sorts of strange people coming up to him and trying to get him was no exaggeration. Luckily for him, he had been well trained by his grandfather to avoid the worst. Surely marking will solve all these problems, because once an omega is bound to an alpha, another alpha should not lay a hand on him. But that was only in theory, because in this sick world, an Omega who was already marked would sometimes still get raped or attacked.At this point Trevor wasn't the least bit concerned about those eyes on him, he knew their evil intent and the man standing before him was no less scum than the other.Trevor walked even closer to the man and stopped right in front of him, Max at his back slightly bothered by Tr

After the erotic time, the couple lay on the bed tired. Trevor's head lay lazily on Max's chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeats. Max played with Trevor's soft hair and massaged his head. Something had been on Max's mind for some time, but he didn't know if he should talk to Trevor about it. But considering everything, he thought it was best to talk to him, to at least know where he stood on the subject."Trey, I've been thinking... Ever since our first time, you haven't wanted me to protect myself ... You do know I can get you pregnant, right?" Max was a little careful as he spoke to Trevor, not wanting him to misunderstand anything."Yeah, so?" Trevor replied as if it wasn't a serious topic."Well, I was thinking that maybe we should start ... you know, using them ...""Why? Don't you want to have a kid with me?" Trevor woke up and looked at Max."Babe, of course, I'd be happy to have a child with you... And you know that. It's just that

Saturday morning Trevor woke up, as usual, once again, Max was already out, he didn't know if he was really busy or if it was because of the uncomfortable atmosphere between them these days. After his little morning exercise session, he set about preparing breakfast. But to his surprise, something was already waiting for him on the table. Max had already prepared their breakfast, he was happy with the little gesture and ate happier than when he woke up alone. As he goes to take his shower, he noticed a small note on his nightstand."Hi babe, I have something to do this morning, I made a little something for you, hope you like it. I'll come to pick you up at noon. Love u Max." That was the content of the little note.When Trevor read it, he smiled, then sighed a little, he hadn't had a chance to see Max much since they had, the talk with the baby, the man was out early in the morning and when he got back he would spend most of his time in his study. But then he thought

Maxwell already knew what was going on in the relationship between the two youths. He knew what Trevor's fears were and what Max's problems were. Glancing at Trevor, he just nodded slightly and sipped his tea. "You seem uncomfortable with this relationship?"Trevor just stared at him open-mouthed, taken aback by the question and not quite knowing how to answer, "I am comfortable with Max... When we are together, I feel like I am free of all my worries... I love being with him, and when I can not see him, I feel like I am suffocating..." he said in response, not knowing if he had given the older man a correct answer."Well, anyone can be comfortable with Max, he's a good kid when he wants to be. I am asking you if you are comfortable enough with him in this relationship to see yourself as his lover, his life partner, the person he'll count on most in his life, the one who will share his burden, and so on...""I do not know, Grandfather... I just can not think abo