Mindless Beasts

It all confused Sly a little, why was he so upset that Shelby came onto Khaldun. They were best friends for a while and Shelby had many opportunities to tell Khaldun of his feelings.

Sheby was just a little, too late.

In Sly’s opinion even if Shelby wanted privacy, choosing a remote, dusty and decrepit old watchtower was a strange place to choose for a seduction.

As far as Sly was concerned the red head set himself up to fail.

Regardless of Shelby’s sneaky underhanded methods, Sly admired Khaldun’s staunch refusal.

Even if he hurt his best friend, Khaldun was noble and honest; he did not take advantage or lead Shelby on.

Shelby wasn’t a perfect match for the S-tier alpha anyways for Khaldun was more man than Shelby could handle, Sly was positive.

Through the temporary mark Sly could feel Khaldun’s conflicting thoughts concerning him.

Flying through the darkening skies with his sentinel, Sly could feel the lines of reality blur.

The temporary mark made everything feel surreal as if Sly was just floating up in the air swiftly passing through clouds of hazy sensations.

Sly hated to admit it but after witnessing Khaldun out in the forest, he was sorely aroused.

Every inch of his body felt sensitive to touch, his hole he brazenly admitted to himself was already nice and dripping wet.

By now Khaldun with his keen senses must already be aware of Sly’s heightened state of arousal.

Would tonight be the occasion where Khaldun finally fills Sly up for the first time?

Will Sly finally get to experience full penetrative sex and get rid of this ache that made him feel restless whenever he was around Khaldun.

Reaching Preston Hall, Khaldun slowly started to descend from the sky.

Sly is impressed how he flies so smoothly like it’s second nature to him.

A powerful figure silhouetted against the clouds.

The Royal Alpha moved with a controlled, weightless grace, befitting of his noble background.

Sly was shielded as the sentinel broke through tree tops; only Khaldun received scratches from several branches.

The omega felt a few bumps on the ride down but was mostly safe and cushioned against the sentinel’s formidable frame.

Khaldun bent at the knees, lowered his center of gravity to ensure a seamless transition from sky to land.

His massive, armored arms cradling the guide remain perfectly steady, absorbing any residual momentum from the flight.

As the omega guide’s boots made contact with the soil, the sentinel shifted his weight to support them until they both found equal footing.

Khaldun slowly unclasped both hands from around Sly’s body, letting his arms slide away with a respectful, protective but lingering touch.

The S-tier alpha now stood at his full height but only after ensuring that Sly was balanced, stable, and unharmed with both his feet firmly planted on solid ground.

With absolute mindfulness, the sentinel landed just a few feet away from the main dormitory gate.

There was a new security guard at the gate that recognized the couple on sight without need for an introduction and gave them a warm greeting on their return to Preston Hall.

It was Khaldun who led Sly back to his apartment, unlocked the door and prepared a bath for Sly.

Then Khaldun knelt on the ground and helped Sly remove his smelly combat boots.

No wonder he and Shelby were best friends, thought Sly.

They both had some strange, kinky fetishes.

Shelby wanted to roll around with Khaldun in dust and grime and now it also appeared to Sly that Khaldun had a foot fetish.

If he Khaldun likes sniffing stinky toes from stepping all day on the carcasses of dead wasps and rotten spirit fruit who was Sly to protest.

By now outside the bedroom window was pitch black and stars twinkle in the sky, Khaldun set the mood by setting the lights in the apartment on low.

The moon was the brightest light as it shone through the window, putting the spotlight on Khaldun’s rugged and handsome features.

Adding to the romantic setting, a cool, night breeze rustled the curtains it swept over Sly’s body causing him to shiver.

While Sly was fantasizing, Khaldun had undressed him down to his plain white briefs.

Pinching him, forced Sly back to his senses.

Khaldun said, "The water is ready, Sly. Go and bathe."

"Go and bathe?" repeated Sly. "You aren’t going to suck my toes?"

At first it didn’t make any sense to Sly but then it occurred to him that maybe Khaldun changed his mind and decided he liked clean toes better?

"Okay."

After scrubbing every corner and crevice clean that he thought Khaldun might want to lick, Sly wrapped himself in a large fluffy bathrobe and rushed out to see Khaldun.

Khaldun led Sly to the bedroom, he pulled down the coverlet and told Sly to, "hop in."

Puzzled, Sly did as he was told.

Khaldun sat down on the edge of the bed and said softly, "Tomorrow we both have to get up early for the academy’s anniversary ceremony, so go to sleep."

"You really want me to just go to sleep!" exclaimed Sly.

He was feeling a bit ridiculous for the mixed signals, reading into Khaldun’s actions and stupidly believing they both wanted the same thing right now.

Annoyed with both Khaldun and himself, he forcibly shoved the cover sheet aside, it suddenly felt too hot and humid to be all covered up.

Sly blurted out, "If I remove my bathrobe, will you make love to me?"

The little omega blushed, Sly knew he was being bold but once he said those lines out loud, he meant it.

He desired Khaldun, Sly wanted his first time to be with him, they both wanted each other and the bath had not helped at all, Sly still felt aroused.

But to Sly’s dismay Khaldun firmly shook his head.

"We cannot. It’s simply not the right time."

Khaldun stood up from the bed, he was now at full height staring down at the teary eyed, sullen omega.

With so much space between them the alpha looked imposing with his arms sternly folded against his chest.

Sly’s bottom lip trembled and Khaldun braced for the outburst to follow from the feisty omega, of course, Sly did not disappoint.

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