"Some Omega whore's slick." Rue managed to choke out, hastily pulling back her palm. But already Kieran's skin was fluttering with light. The contact was enough to spark bright in his fingertips. But the alien only smiled. "Dante wanted it bottled in this vial."
Kieran flinched back then, disgust swimming across his features from her words. "The fuck?"
"Thought the same," Rue nodded carefully. Some part of her shrivelled in disappointment at his actions. "But can't judge a man for his kinks."
"Of course," Kieran nodded thoughtfully, a low hum drawn out long and thick. "Where did you get this?"
Fuck. Rue hadn't thought that he'd start asking questions. "Long story," Rue shrugged. "I just know some girl."
"Want to give it to him yourself?" Kieran asked head nudged to the back, and the door opened further.
And Rue noted now in the darkness, the fucking orgy.
She couldn't see it at first, had only noticed the shine of movement, like snakes twisting around each other, scales reflecting light. But then her eyes were adjusting, and Kieran's light shimmered only brighter. And then she began to notice the heaps of Omegas in Heat fucking on the ground, gyrating against each other, lips pressed together, soaking in squirting slick. The Betas, pressing lips to bodies, sucking cocks and pussies. And then a mess of Alphas rutting on a raised platform cocks slapping ass, sobbing and crying through their fuckery. The bodies always moving.
And finally at the topmost platform…An actual fucking bed. And Gods, her hand was pressed to her lips, her eyes flying wide open. She couldn't really make them out, not from here it was too fucking far, the space way too big. But through squinted eyes, she knew without a doubt that it was Levi, Dante and Seraphim.
And they had Levi, Levi of all goddamn people pressed down into position, throat arched. Dante and Seraphim buried in his ass and fucking him so hard she could almost hear the slam of each gyration. The jiggle of ass, the flex of muscles. One after another, in and out, a bruising grip, skin all dewy, palms spread out upon the bed, hips raised high. He was ravaged by two to a single hole, and Gods it was oddly the hottest thing she'd ever seen in her fucking life.
And Levi's mouth was open, slurring through moans, eyes doe-like and coy, body on literal fire. His hands were pulled back tight, and he was lifted from the ground, cock spurting, thick ropes. Then his head was pulled back, upwards pressed to Dante's lips, suckling at tongue, drinking down spit from Dante's hanging mouth. He swallowed, and there were tear tracks on his face, glittering in what little light they had in the room. His throat bobbed through a moan.
Only there was no sound, and there was no smell. Rue supposed if she could smell them all, she'd die.
"What the fuck?" The debauchery was too much, and she was stumbling back, knees buckling.
"They need this," Kieran answered as if it were just another goddamn day. "Too unsettled, needs the pheromones of a collective. It's just necessary for SSS-rank espers. We usually bring in a couple of Omegas and Alphas to balance out the pheromones and bring us down. But this time it's backfired, everyone's in some form of Heat or Rut right now. We'll see if it drops down, but the room's too potent. The backup we've called have lost themselves to our pheromones, even the Betas are fucking." Kieran regarded her then. "I suppose you can't smell it."
But Rue was now lost, eyes glued to the scene, a sickly rush of warmth twisting up her cheeks. "They're—"
"Seraphim and Levi's in a really bad Rut," Kieran replied, running a hand through his hair. "Don't know what started it but, Levi exploded a couple of hours ago. We found him panting on the floor, begging for pussy." He snorted and eyed the vial. "Guess this will come in handy."
"Huh," Rue echoed, mouth dry.
"And then Seraphim was pushed into an early Rut because of him. They're more sensitive than the rest of us. But I think, there's just something in the air. I'm almost in pre-Rut myself." Kieran shrugged, a low sigh whistling from his lips. "I don't know what the fuck it is but it's sweet." He sniffed, then cleared his throat. "Urgh, probably need some boys in hazmat suits."
"I see…" Rue swallowed thickly, but her eyes were still caught on the trio. The sandwich of broad bodies, the shameless smack of balls against ass. The stretch of cock clamping into a messy hole, muscles puckered and sucking with each thundering stroke. Their bellies were taut with tension, waists rolled to plunder swollen prostates. The sheets were all messy with cum.
The mewling of Levi pressed between two Alphas that nibbled on his neck. And her breath hitched as his face turned towards her, almost knowing, almost seeking. The glazed eyes caught hers, tongue out, eyes crossed, fingers crooked. Come. He beckoned; fingers outstretched. Her name mouthed on his lips like prayer, eyes dizzy, cheeks flushed furiously with two cocks sheathed in his goddamn ass.
Rue.
"You're welcome to join," Kieran told her, nudging the door open. "If you feel it coming?" An eagerness sparked in his eyes, shining brilliantly. "I'm very gentle, I promise."
"Hah!" Rue laughed; eyes darted away from the unholy sight. "No thanks, have fun. This group's too big."
Her laugh must have been too loud, for in the darkness. Now Dante and Seraphim had turned to look, squinting towards her. The piercing blue and the watery cerulean. Dante with a curious look in his eyes, and then Seraphim all dazed, needy and wanting. And God, something in her sparked and jolted like fire, Rue looked away hurriedly, cheeks hot. The group was godly, and her heart pounded at the sight of them.
Rue cleared her throat. "I'm not comfortable with everyone in there."
"Of course," Kieran nodded softly, eyes growing kind. "Knock if you change your mind."
"I won't."
"Actually, you're looking a little flushed," Kieran pointed out, an almost coaxing lull in his voice. He gestured to their living room; a thousand times smaller than the hell hole of Dante's room. "You could just sit outside here and wait it out? I'll sit with you if you want me to."
"Uh, nope."
"I could take you to a facility?"
"No thanks."
"Rue—"
She smacked the door shut with a bang, ending the conversation in Kieran's startled face and then ran. She was in her room, fingers reaching for the last of the deadly drugs, the powder remains of it brilliantly white in the air. And with a groan, she sniffed it all down so hard that she choked on air. The remains of it spewed from her lips like a dust cloud.
But her body was trembling when as she slid onto the ground, slick pooling in rivulets down her thighs. She heaved, a moan twisting from her throat. And Heat oozed from her body like wildfire, arousal spiking, rushing. She tasted the sweetness they spoke of in the air, almost like a drug, honeyed slick dripping from her body.
Fuck.
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