WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING

He sighed deeply.

"Fuck!" He swore under his breath. The alluring image of Liam lolling back his head back there, was damn erotic, his soft white skin and how pink his nipples were when he sucked it. He had to force himself to be in control back there or else, he would mark him, claiming him which would have been dangerous if he had done so.

Yet, he could feel his manhood responding, he glanced down, and sure enough, his dick was already hard and rising like a steel pool.

He sighed a shaken breath. This was sick. How could he be aroused by an Omega? Truth be told, he was beautiful and desirable, if any other man were in his shoes, he would take him right away. He was someone, any gay man would want in their bed and fuck.

What was wrong with him? It was not like he was sex-starved, he just made love with his wife last night, why does he feel so sexually pent-up in frustration?

For fuck sake, he was married.

His dick kept getting thicker and thicker by the minute, which was getting painful, he hate to do this. But, he has to do this to his stupid aroused dick, which seemed to get forever the bigger the more he thought of the beautiful Omega.

He had no choice.

He consoled. He has to relieve himself.

He wrapped his hand around his engorged manhood and started rubbing, groaning he could feel the sensation run down his spine. He groaned deep down his throat as he imagined his hands touching him, rubbing him, God forbid, kissing, licking, and sucking him down there.

Fuck! He was going insane for sure.

Why does it feel so good? He shouldn't be doing this, damn he was married to a beautiful lady, his luna.

Damn. He felt sick to the stomach, what the hell was wrong with him, was he supposed to be doing this.

"Fuck! Damn…" He whispered under his breath lovingly, imagining his pretty face, and erotic eyes staring up at him passionately as he took him in the mouth.

"Oh, Fuck…" He growled lowly. He was going to come soon. Fuck! Damn! It felt so good.

He rubbed himself harder and faster, it wasn't long until the absorbing image of Liam on his back, spreading his legs out for Adolph to insert his cock into the boy's tight little ass, came into mind.

He released and he felt his body shuddering with ecstasy.

He leaned against the wall, his head in a daze as the shower continued to sprinkle on his body, he unconsciously licked his lips as he thought of Liam. His heart skipped a beat, why did he just do it? Fuck! He sighed with guilt, he felt so guilty for doing something like this. Yeah, he was sick, all right.

Sick, he shouldn't be doing this stupid thing.

He wanted him.

That made him worse.

He couldn't help himself anymore, feeling his dick raising again like a steel pole, made him crave more and if he doesn't release, his dick could hurt so bad.

Once again, he had no other choice, he wrapped his hand around his dick, stroking and stroking, it felt wonderful. His body filled with ecstasy, blindfolded with lust, as he bent down a little, rested his hand on the wall, supporting himself as he couldn't take it anymore and began to stroke faster.

"Ahhh…so good…so good, damn it.' He groaned and went faster and faster, "I want to take you, I want you so bad…" He uttered ed, moaned, as he stroked faster and faster with his dick welling up, he spurted out white ribbons on the wall screaming in pleasure and groaned.

A few minutes later, he came out of the shower, dried his body and donned his casual clothes and quickly grabbed a towel and dried his hair properly as he sat down on the bed, and a lot of thoughts were running through his head.

He was a bastard. How could he have done such a thing and called himself an Alpha?

Fuck! He shouted furiously and threw a transparent jug beside him across the wall smashing it into pieces.

"Leave me alone." He angrily shouted at no one in particular and clenched both of his fists, covering his face.

What did he just do? How could he have lusted after someone else, behind his wife's back? What did he ever do to deserve such vitality?

Wasn't this called cheating?

Adolph felt so guilty, that he felt like putting a knife through his arm and bringing himself back to his senses.

A couple of weeks later…

Adolph descended through the staircase, with his wife being so glamorous. She was wearing a sleeveless shining black wide gown, that covered her feet, her hair flickered as she walked hand in hand with her husband smiling and waving at the audience, in the ball luxurious room as they applauded, celebrating for the Alpha and Luna for winning the war that just ended, together with their children's upcoming age.

Adolph stood in front of his clan, taking the microphone from the speaker as he nodded at his wife, he smiled and faced the clan before him and began. 

   "Thank you all for coming to celebrate with me,'

   They all gave e a round of applause and cheered for him, having a toast among themselves.

  Adolph still smiling, waved his hand, telling them to let him continue.

   Someone inside the crowd shouted at the top of her voice. "You are the best Alpha ever." And blew a sweet kiss at him with the others joining in as well.

   Adolph laughed. "It's all right, everyone. Thank you so much and I love you all, I sincerely appreciate it, you guys are the best." 

   Everyone once again, loudly clapped their hands.

  "I'm serious, thanks to everyone for cooperating and helping me out to become what I am today and I sincerely appreciate it. I went to war as you all know it, two weeks ago because of the other packs threatening to take over our land. They want to reap where they did not sow and I will never allow such a thing, they've forgotten how powerful we are, that not even one of the packs has defeated us in a hundred years, they got guts."

   Everyone burst into laughter.

  "Yes, we show them what we are worthy of, they can't mess with us, we showed them our power, our magic and our capabilities…"

   Everyone clapped so loud and hailed the Alpha for always doing a good job and never disappointing them.

   Suddenly, the Alpha excuses himself and told his wife to take over for him.

  "I will be back in a jiffy.' He whispered in his wife's ear. She looked at him and also whispered. "You mean, right now.' 

   Adolph nodded. "I will be back sweetie, I promise." He left the microphone and quickly left.

   "Umm…I'm sorry about that. Seems like the Alpha, which is my husband has some matters to attend to…"

   Adolph ran to the men's restroom, shutting the door behind him and went to the sink and threw up, blood sputtered in the sink as it splashed on the mirror too. He went pale at the moment and began taking off, his suit and long sleeve, checking his back in the mirror, he was terrified.

Another blackish vein has been added. They were growing each passing day. His back was almost covered up with thick blackish veins making a disgusting worms sound and also felt like, the veins themselves were alive as they moved a little and went still.

What was happening with him? Why was this happening to him, did he unknowingly encounter a witch in his journey that affected him with this, in his back.

Adolph needed to fix this, he can't let his wife see such a thing in him. He has been hiding this stuff for weeks now, if she sees it, she was going to panic and didn't want to make her worry.

He coughed and spat on the sink, seeing blackish thick blood. He turned on the tap and rinsed everything away from the sink and washed his face thoroughly and wiped it off with a towel.

He needed to see the priestess.

He can't maintain and conceal this anymore, he needs to show this to her.

Adolph got out of the restroom and went over to see the priestess immediately. When he got to her house, she was already outside her gate waiting for him.

"I know what brings you here, my lord."

"I see,' he scoffed. "Do you want to tell me the facts about some fated mate…"

Because that was all she talks about these days and nothing else.

"It's affecting you already and you are seeing the signs and experiencing the consequences already, my lord."

"What the hell are you talking about." He furrowed his brows.

"Aren't you supposed to be congratulating me for winning the war, priestess."

  "Nevertheless, that's not why you came here, my lord."