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Their group was an interesting one. A big omega, a pretty alpha, and a basic beta. Probably the only normal one really.
Wilson wished he was something else though. Alpha, omega, anything is better than a lame old beta. But that was just what he was born with. Growing up in the streets, he noticed he was pretty scentless. He mingled well with everyone, and doesn't have those crazy episodes that he saw omega and alpha get into. In his old life, being a beta was a good thing.
However in his new life, he wished he was born differently.
Both Zali and Vanta were out of commission, leaving Wilson to finish the job. He was a skilled ex hitman, so taking down his target was easy peasy. Yet it still felt incredibly lonely to work alone when he always had two buddies with him, plus he needed to be more guarded and careful because he had no tank or medic to rely on.
Wilson sighed.
He envies those two. They seem to have a connection with each other, something that Wilson always felt left out of.
“Shit.” Wilson groans, pressing down on his side. He had a bullet shot into his waist, and he bears the pain as he sends off their target to the A.S.H representative. Limping his way to the infirmary, he bumped into Vanta.
“Wilson! What happened to you!” Vanta's hands quickly held Wilson's shoulder, keeping him upright. Yet it was Wilson who looked at him like he just grew a third head.
“What are you doing outside of your room? I thought you’re in heat!” Wilson hates how he can't smell anything, and seeing Vanta's surprised look made him feel like he’s the one that got it wrong.
“My heat ended early, because…” Vanta trailed off, glancing to his side and that's when he noticed there was someone else with the omega.
“Heya.” Clark waved at him. “You sure you don't want to see the medic asap? You’re bleeding out man.” The new hero pointed to where Wilson was pressing down.
Both Vanta and Wilson follow the gaze, to see blood just dripping out between his fingers. Oh, no wonder he feels a little dizzy.
“Shit! We gotta go see Zali right now!” Before Wilson could protest, Vanta scooped him up in his arms and ran towards the infirmary.
///
“It's good that you made it here in time before you lose consciousness.” Zali said with a smile, but there’s a hint of annoyance in his voice.
“Well I would have made it in time if I haven't stopped to talk with Vanta.” Wilson huffed, voice coming out sassy than usual. “Which, by the way, you haven't answered me. Aren't you supposed to be in heat? If you two are capable of walking around doing stuff, how come I was sent off on a mission alone?!”
Vanta and Zali shared a look together, and Wilson felt something ugly stirred inside him.
“Fine. Keep it between you two. It's not my business anyway, as usual.” He jumped off the medical table and felt himself sway a bit. A hand reached out holding his elbow steady. Wilson looked up to see Zali's worried face.
“I'm leaving.” Wilson grumbled. He yanked his elbow away from the alpha grip and stomped his way to their living quarters, holding back his tears.
Silence falls in the room as the door slam shut. Zali sighed, rubbing his face as he leaned against the bed.
“Idk what happened between you guys but I think you should tell him. I feel kinda bad for him.” Claude spoke up.
“If you feel bad, imagine how we feel?” Vanta groaned, leaning himself over his mate. Claude only patted his shoulder comfortingly. “Feel like shit man.”
“How about you start by telling him that we are mates first? I think it will soothe his fomo a bit.” Claude smiles, ruffling Vanta hair.
“I was about to when we all got back together! I didn't know we would meet him earlier - with him all injured to boot!” Vanta groaned.
He feels really guilty knowing Wilson was sent off on a mission alone. What if something happens? What if Wilson got struck by more than just a bullet? Everything could go wrong and Wilson didn't even get to see his teammates before he got sent off to a mission.
“Shh, shh.. it's okay Vanta.” Claude soothes the frown on his lover’s face. “Just focus on the present. No point thinking about what had happened and what didn't happen.”
Vanta whined and squished Claude into a tight hug, happy to be comforted by his friend turned lover.
“I’ll go talk to him.” Zali said, pushing himself off the table and walking over his desk, putting down his glasses and his white coat.
“Are you sure? I saw your face turn red just now, you know.” Vanta squinted his eyes at the medic.
Zali gave him a tired smile. “I have confidence I can control myself, plus it's in the late stages, so the heat isnt strong anymore.”
“Still… be careful, yeah? And if you need me, just tell me. It's partially my fault too.” Vanta put his hand on Zali's shoulder. Zali smiled, nodding in appreciation.
///
The walk to Krisis living quarters felt incredibly slow. Zali kept going through the things he wanted to say, the scenario that will pan out over and over in his head. Best case Wilson will forgive them, worst case the hero will hate them and Zali don't think he can live with that fact.
Their cute, sunshine dps hating him, looking at him with hatred and anger in his eyes. No, Zali can't accept that. He honestly never saw Wilson angry, only sad. Yes, he saw Wilson sad so often and every time his heart ached. He wanted to wrap Wilson tightly and protect him from everything that made him sad in this world. Unfortunately he ended up being one of the causes too.
Sighing, Zali entered their home and made his way to Wilson room. He hesitate a little, before knocking and calling out for him. When there was no response, Zali opened the door but Wilson wasn't there. Frowning, Zali went to Vanta room, where they often have their homie nap. Maybe Wilson craved their presences and decided to nap there. But Wilson isn't there and Zali felt worry and anxiety gnawing at his nerves.
Wilson couldn't have run away couldn't he? He did say he was leaving, but there was no way Wilson would actually do that…
“Urgh…” Zali groaned. He is going to go look for Wilson, no matter what. He can't lose another person.
If he is going to stay out looking for Wilson, he might need to change into his hero outfit. Zali walked into his room, already strategizing where to search for the other hero but stopped in his tracks at the door, surprised by what he saw.
There was Wilson - thank goodness - and he was on Zali’s bed, holding onto Zali’s shirt. Wilson had obviously been crying, he could see tears staining on his cheeks and even on Zali’s shirt, but the way Wilson is positioned… was Wilson sniffling Zali’s shirt?
“Zali!” Wilson squeaks, eyes wide in surprised. “It's not what its looks like! I-I didnt, I didnt know what happened. I felt so sad and mad and, and I just- I suddenly missed you guys and I found myself in your room and I started digging through your laundry cause there was a really nice comforting scent and this was what had the best scent and I feel better after that so thats why Im here I’m sorry I didn't mean to go through your stuff, Zali!” Wilson said, talking so fast people think he’s rapping.
Zali however heard every word of it and each sentence spread a warm flame inside him. His body moved on its own, standing in front of Wilson, who was gasping for breath, looking up at Zali with those big doe eyes. Zali got down and hugged Wilson tightly. He heard a soft yelp and they both fell back on the bed, but Zali didn't let go.
“I was so worried. I thought you ran away. Im so happy you’re here.” Zali squeezed Wilson tightly in his arms. He don't want to let him go, never.
“I… I would never leave you guys.” Wilson's soft voice peeks out, as he returns the hug, rubbing Zali’s back.
For a while they just hugged, Zali was trying to calm down from the initial shock and the sudden rush of want that surge just now. Wilson smelled incredibly good though and Zali had to force himself to pull away, laying next to Wilson instead.
“So, I'm sure you have questions for us. I'm here to answer them.” Zali smiled at Wilson, brushing off Wilson’s bangs as they lay facing each other side by side.
“Okay.” Wilson nods, thinking of what to ask. “First of all, are you and Vanta dating?”
Zali chuckled hearing that. “No we are not.”
Wilson's eyes squinted hearing that, as if he doesn't believe, so Zali continued. “Vanta is dating Claude.”
He takes in joy watching Wilson eyes widen as if he was struck by a realization. “So that's why he was together with Claude! And when he said his heat ended earlier, it was cause he had Claude helping him!”
Zali nodded. “If your mated pair helps with your heat, it tends to finish earlier which is beneficial to us heroes.”
“I see.” Wilson nodded, recalling the omegaverse lesson he had when he joined the company.
“Then…” He rolled on top of Zali, resting his chin on the alpha chest as he pouted. “Why didn't you come along with me?”
Zali gulps, clenching and unclenching his fist. This is what he was anticipating, the conversation that he knew he had to break it to Wilson sooner or later.
“Wilson, you trust me right? As your medic hero, as your closest companion?” Zali hands found himself patting Wilson wild hair. He wonders if Wilson can feel his heartbeat.
“Of course I trust you.” Wilson frowns. “If it is something serious, I know you never toyed with me.”
“That's good.” Zali smiled, just threading his fingers through the soft blonde locks. “What I'm about to say is something serious. Something that I kept a secret from you for a while, because I don't know how you would perceive this information.”
Wilson’s frown turned back into a pout. “Oh come on. I'm not a little bitch. I can handle some bad news.”
“It's not a bad news honestly, depending on how you look at it.” Zali chuckled, hands cupping Wilson cheek, squishing him a little, hoping to ease the tension in the air.
“Wilson, you’re actually an omega.” Zali said and continued. “The reason why I can't go on a mission with you is because you’re actually having your heat right now. You may not feel it, but I can. Your heat affects me, Wilson.”
Zali watched as Wilson tried to digest and process this bomb of information. He had that frown and thousand yard stare as he playback what Zali said in his head. After a while, Wilson finally spoke again.
“You’re joking right?” He asked in disbelief.
Zali chuckled, “I'm not joking, especially about something this serious.”
Wilson frowned, It's obvious he didn't want to believe this information, but he knew Zali wouldn't lie about it.
“How long have you known?” Wilson asked.
“Since I first took you in. I had run a medical check up on you when you were unconscious.” Zali admits. He remembers the surprise he got when Wilson's result came back as omega, when words on the streets said he was a beta.
“Wait, that long already!” Wilson gasped in disbelief. “Why didn't you tell me about it?!”
“Its because when we did introduction, you claim yourself as beta and as I observe you longer, you really had no signs of heat. Plus, with your heat coincidentally occuring at the same as Vanta, I thought my reaction was due to Vanta’s heat. I honestly believed back then that you were an anomaly, an omega without heat. So I never mention anything because I didn't know how this information would affect you. Beside, had I told you earlier, I doubt you would believe me.” Zali explained himself, arms wrap around Wilson waist, in case Wilson decided to bolt off again after hearing this new information.
“I mean, I know suddenly being told I'm an omega by a stranger after I believed I'm a beta all those times might make me not believe what you’re telling me but argh - I wished I knew you know!” So that WIlson wont feel like the odd one out of the group.
“I didn't know you feel that way, Wilson.” Zali rolled Wilson over so they cuddled instead. He nuzzles in Wilson's hair. “I never thought of you as the odd one. Me and Vanta never wanted to make you feel left out.”
“I know. I'm just being silly.” Wilson sighed, snuggling into Zali’s arms.
“I like you being silly.” Zali cupped Wilson cheek and tilted his head up so that they were staring into each other's eyes. “It's adorable.”
“Oh?” Wilson can't help the coy smile that snake on his face. Despite hearing it many times already, it makes him happy every time. “I’m adorable?”
Zali seems to think long about it, looking as if he was about to deny it.
“Hey, you already said I'm adorable! No take backs.” Wilson pouted. Zali chuckles, thumb gently pinching the soft cheek.
“You are adorable, but right now… I find you very irresistible.”
Wilson's eyes widened hearing that, not expecting it. Red blooms on his cheeks before he coughed, putting on a grin, poking Zali’s chest playfully.
“What! Are you trying to rizz me, Zali? Or is it the heat talking?” He smiled smugly.
Zali sighed, pinching Wilson cheek. “The heat might play a factor, but Wilson -” Might as well drop the second bomb now. “- I’ve been courting you for a long time now.”
“W-What!” Wilson shouted, gasping in shock.
Courting is a big word. No way Zali would use it to joke with him.
“You’re courting me? Are you for real?!” How? When? Wilson didn't notice it at all!
“Yes. With the way you’re reacting, I guess all my efforts were in vain.” Zali chuckles. “I’ve been making your favorite food, mixing our laundry together, making you stay in my office longer. I cuddle with you longer too, sharing our things together-”
Hands suddenly flew towards Zali’s face, shutting up his mouth.
“Okay! Okay I get it! I'm sorry I didn't notice any of it.” Wilson whines, his face is red till the tip of his ears. “I just- I thought you did that with Vanta too?”
He takes Wilson's hands, linking them together. “Yes, I care for Vanta too, but those extra things, I only did it to you, Wilson.” Zali brought their hands up and kissed Wilson’s knuckle gently. He looks into Wilson’s eyes, breath ghosting over his skin. “So I might as well come out and say it directly. Yu Q Wilson, will you be my mate?”
Wilson's jaw slacked open at the confession, and Zali watched as Wilson turned even more red, into a beautiful blush. Zali feels an itch inside him. He just wanted to kiss that cute face so badly.
“It's not because I'm an omega right?” Wilson glanced at Zali, making sure the alpha was serious and not playing tricks on him.
“No, it's not. I have made peace that you might never know your true identity, and it doesn't bother me, because the one I love is Yu Q Wilson, ex hitman turned hero, proficient with all types of weapon, treat friends and foe alike and there’s no job he can't do.” Zali said with a smile, endearment obvious in his voice.
“Alright alright! I get it.” Wilson's face was red, not expecting Zali to say Wilson’s cringe lines.
“It's cute, I like it.” Zali chuckled.
“You find everything I do cute.” Wilson huffed, shaking his head.
Zali smiled, leaning their forehead together. “That what happens when you’re in love, Wilson. Even your flaws are beautiful to me.”
Wilson felt his whole body turning warm, blushed darkly at this side of Zali. Sure he heard Zali rizz before, but now realizing what all those lines were meant to court him…..
“I'm dense as a rock.” He groaned, can't believe he’s that stupid.
“Yes you are, and even that I find it endearing.” Zali squeezed their hands together, hands snake their way around Wilson waist, hugging him close.
“Ugh Zali stopppp. You’re going to make me burst.” Wilson groaned, squirming in Zali's arms so he could turn away and bury himself from embarrassment.
“If you’re bursting with happiness, I’ll gladly continue.” Zali said smoothly, nose nuzzling against Wilson’s cheek.
“Zaliiiii.” Wilson whined, covering his face.
Zali chuckled. “Okay I stop teasing you now, so don't hide your face.”
Grumbling, Wilson peeks at Zali between his fingers before reluctantly putting his hands down. Zali can see that his cheeks were still red. He held back telling how cute Wilson is.
“So Wilson,” Zali said, getting Wilson's attention again. “What’s your answer?”
Wilson seems to stare at him confused before his eyes widen in realization. Then his face turns into a frown as his lips jut out in an adorable pout.
“Do I have to say it? Ah, so embarrassing. I'm not used to it.”
“It's just a yes or no question.” Zali said calmly, thumb rubbing circles on Wilson’s back to encourage him to speak up.
Wilson took a deep breath, looking up at Zali before averting his eyes away. The blush that had seemed to fade away was back in bloom.
“....Yes. Yes I’ll be your mate! I love you too Zali, I just… didn't realize it. Maybe that’s why I'm so upset with everything. I can't stand the thought of you with someone else. Ugh what am I saying. I'm going to shut up now.” Wilson groaned, squirming again so he can hide himself away but Zali's grip was strong. He holds Wilson firmly as he leans his head on Wilson's shoulder, taking in a deep breath.
“Ha… You have no idea the effect you have on me, do you?” Zali chuckled pathetically, tired of quelling the fire inside him.
“Um…” Wilson looks at him confusedly before rubbing Zali back in an attempt to comfort him. “Sorry, I don't know.”
Zali brought his head up again to look at his now lover and Wilson noticed there’s a different look in his eyes this time.
“Then, can I show it?” Zali leaned close, their noses brushing against each other, breath ghosting each other's face. “Wilson, can I kiss you?”
Wilson heart is about to jump through his ears but he steady himself and nodded. Immediately Zali closed the gap between them, kissing him desperately as if he’s pouring all his emotions into it. Wilson felt himself breathless, unable to think about anything but the taste of the alpha’s lips on his.
It felt so long yet short at the same time when Zali pulled back because they both needed to breathe. Wilson is gasping for breath, barely noticing how blown out Zali’s pupil looks.
“Wilson…” Zali shutted his eyes and buried his head in the crook of Wilson’s neck, hugging him tight and close. “I want you so bad.”
It was a low whisper, and Wilson almost missed it over the sound of his own heartbeat. He gulped. The kiss felt good. He wonders what else Zali can make him feel good.
“I want you too.” He squeezed Zali in his arms, tugging at the back of his shirt. “Can we do that again?”
He felt Zali tensed up, wondering if the alpha is using all his willpower to hold himself back, before Zali slowly pulled away and rolled on top of him, trapping Wilson’s head between his arms.
“Tell me if you want to stop.” Zali whispered, his hair falling over his face like a curtain and Wilson is reminded how pretty the alpha always looked no matter what.
“Im confident in my self control in case you want to stop.” Zali smiled, a little bit strained, but still as warm as always and Wilson don't know if he wants to stop. He wants to make Zali feels good too, to repay back for all the time Zali made him feel good and safe.
“No matter what, I trust you Zali.” Wilson leaned up, kissing him first this time.
Zali's eyes widen in surprise but he wasted no time kissing Wilson back with fervor, pushing him into the mattress as he explored Wilson’s mouth, savoring his taste, drinking in his noises.
Wilson shivered as he felt hands dancing across his skin, hitching up his skin. He whimpered pathetically when he felt nimble fingers pinch his nipple.“I feel weird!”
Zali chuckles, kissing Wilson's exposed neck before he nuzzles his nose and taking a nice whiff of the omega citrus scent. The hint of heat really intoxicates him.
“Can you smell my scent too, Wilson?” Zali asked, because he remembers that Wilson can't smell anything.
“I… yeah. Today I smell something faintly. It like a flowery scent.” Wilson’s fingers thread into Zali’s hair, who purrs when he tugged on it.
“Can you smell cinnamon and baby powder?” Zali asked. He was mouthing on Wilson's neck, just playfully grazing his teeth against the skin and enjoying Wilson moaning every time he bites gently on it.
“N-No?” He squeaked, voice high because Zali was licking and nibbling at his scent gland.
“I see.” Zali hums, hands curled themselves around Wilson side, can't help but give a squeeze and hear his lover breath hitched. “Maybe your sense of smell is connected to your emotional intensity for me.” Zali sighed and pecked Wilson cheek, looking into his eyes lovingly.
“I want to mark you so badly. I wonder if it makes you able to smell me more strongly.” Zali then smiles, soothing Wilson's side, making the omega feel ticklish. “I won't do it though, so don't worry.”
Wilson however seems surprised by this. “Why not?! I thought you want me?” He frowned and Zali saw doubt and fear in his eyes. “Do you not want me that way? I thought-“
Zali shut him up with a strong kiss, stealing his breath away.
“Please do not doubt my love for you.” He bumped their forehead together. “Bonding is a big deal. I just, I thought it's something you aren't interested in.”
Now it's Zali turn to blush, glancing away. Despite loving Wilson, the hero always looked free and wanted nothing to tie him down. He couldn't imagine Wilson agreeing to bond with him.
“Zali, I trust you with my life. Mated or not, I would always want to be with you.” Wilson looped his arms around Zali's neck, pulling him down for a kiss. “So mark me, please?” He smiled, that adorable smile that Zali loved so much.
Zali took a shuddering breath, willing himself to stay calm as he directed his passion into the kiss instead.
//
Clothes were thrown off onto the floor and Zali rummaged for lube and condom in his drawer. They both were in their underwear and Zali crawled back on top of his omega, kissing him deeply as he let his hands roam Wilson's bare body.
“You are so beautiful.” Zali can't help the praise falling from his lips as he worships his lover’s body, trailing kisses down his chest and to the healing bullet wound on his waist. Zali will make sure that this wound will also leave no scar, because Wilson's body is a beautiful canvas that only Zali is allowed to paint onto.
“Stop that, it tickles.” Wilson whines, his face is red because Zali hasn't stopped praising him at all and also because he is shy at doing such an intimate thing.
“Sorry, I just can't resist.” Zali chuckles but they both know he is not apologetic, just as Wilson doesnt want him to stop.
Zali gets in between Wilson's leg and kisses down his belly button to his hip, fingers hooked on the waistband of Wilson brief. He looks up asking for permission. Wilson still nods despite his shyness and it makes Zali's heart throbs even more.
In a smooth tug, Wilson’s underwear comes undone and Zali can't help but stare. He has seen the omega naked before. It was during the first time he made a medical check up on him while he was unconscious. Only male omega have this, so Zali was sure Wilson knew what he was, so he was surprised when Wilson believed otherwise.
“It's rude to stare you know.” A feet nudge his waist and Zali look up to see Wilson pouting and glaring but the effect is muffled by the beautiful flush on his face.
“I’ll make it up to you.” Zali smiles, palms rubbing Wilson thighs to the back of his knees, hitching it up and spreading Wilson’s legs wide before squeezing it as he leans down. It smells amazing, and Zali wonders if Wilson tastes good too.
He doesn't need to wonder any longer as he drags his tongue across Wilson's pussy, lapping out the slick that's leaking out of him. He savors the way Wilson breath hitches and the way he moans and body arches as Zali toys and suck on his clit.
“S-Stoppp ngh” Wilson whines, high and needy as his fingers thread through Zali's hair. Despite saying that, Wilson's body was demanding otherwise, as his hand is pushing Zali down more on his pussy.
Zali tongue delved deeper between the labia, and snake their way into his pussy. The slick is thick and more here and Zali drinks it all up. As expected, Wilson taste as amazing as he smells. He thrust his tongue in and out at a steady pace, alternate between sucking and he can feel Wilson’s legs starting to shake under his hands. He looks up to see Wilson absolutely debauched from getting his pussy eaten and it makes Zali throbs.
A few more licks and suck and Wilson back was arching off the bed, yelling out Zali’s name in the sweetest voice he ever heard as he came undone from his mouth, thighs clamping up between Zali’s head as he squirt onto his face.
“Ha… ah… fuck, shit. What was that?” Wilson is panting, trying to catch his breath. He feels dazed, that orgasm gave him an out of body experience. When he realizes he cum right on Zali’s face, he feels like hiding himself in a hole.
“It's alright. I found it quite refreshing.” Zali said calmly, delicately wiping the slick off his face with his fingers and licking it clean after.
“Zali!” Wilson squeaks, covering his face with his hands. “How can you be so calm?! I thought you said I’m in heat, but you don't look affected at all!” Wilson whines.
Zali chuckles and takes Wilson hands away, prying it away so he can kiss that cute face. “I am affected, Wilson. I told you I have good self control.”
Wilson pouts. “Well maybe I don't want you to hold back…”
“Hm?” Zali tilts his head, a smile on his lips.
“Nothing!” Wilson jerks his head to the side, but it made the redness on his ears more obvious. “Anyway arent you going to fuck me?”
Zali sighs but the smile on his lips stays. He leans back and grabs the condom.
“Yes my princess. Impatient aren't we?” Zali teases him, about to tear open the packaging but Wilson grabs his wrist.
“Can we not use it, at least for my- I mean for our first time?” The grab is bold but Wilson’s voice and face are shy and meek.
Zali swear he almost, almost lost himself.
“Alright, anything for you.” Zali gives Wilson a kiss, throwing away the condom and easing him to lay back down again.
Zali starts removing the last piece of clothing he had, under the watchful eye of his lover. He is grateful anyway. It is getting way too tight for him to feel comfortable. His cock spring out in its freedom and Zali can't help the sigh of relief that escapes him.
“Woah, you’re that hard?” Wilson says in awe, staring down at where the focus is.
“You have no idea.” Zali chuckles, pouring a generous amount of lube on his dick. Wilson just kept watching like a hawk. At least Zali speculation was confirmed. Wilson is a virgin.
“If you want me to stop, just say the safe word.” Zali make sure Wilson is listening, as he throws his lover slender legs over his shoulders and lined up his dick with the wet pussy. “It's going to hurt, especially for the first time.”
“I can handle getting fucked.” Wilson huffed, so Zali just smiled and pushed in.
It was very tight, Zali admits. Wilson wraps around him like a vice. When he is inside, he can't even move if he wants to.
“Relax.” He breathes out. “I'm here.” He licks the tears in the corner of Wilson's eyes before kissing his lips, hoping to ease the pain and distract him.
Wilson felt himself being torn into two. It burns really badly. He didn't know how Zali even fit in the first place, but he admits the kiss helped. When he felt a hand rubbing his clit, his body jolted in surprise and pleasure, a soft moan slipped out of his lips. He felt Zali smile into the kiss, and as Zali kept on rolling the sensitive nub, the more Wilson shakes and whimper in pleasure.
“I can feel you clenching around me.” Zali chuckles and Wilson wants so badly to slap him (affectionately) because how can he say that so nonchalantly!
Before Wilson could complain however, Zali sent a hard deep thrust that knocked the air out of him and set his nerve on fire. He didn't stop and gave another, and another. Soon Wilson's brain is mushy, filled with only pleasure. His body felt burning, he craves only one thing, and that’s Zali. Only Zali fills his mind.
Zali kisses him, swallowing his moans, because he also feels like he is about to lose himself. His desire for Wilson is so strong it is about to overpour. Wilson screamed his name, clawing at his back, shoulder and arms as he lost himself in pleasure, skin shining with sweat, body shaking with the threat of impending orgasm. Zali is close too, he can only hear Wilson's voice and the sound of their lovemaking. His grip on Wilson’s hips is bruising, body pushing into the willing omega like he is staking his claim. Maybe he is, as his lips graze Wilson’s neck. Wilson is his afterall, and he is Wilson. They belonged to each other and only each other.
Wilson's body convulsed beneath him as cums and Zali bites down on his neck, thrusting deep popping his knot in. Wilson goes pliant in his arms and the alpha purrs in content as he cums inside his mate.
//
Wilson felt happy. He felt aching, and suddenly he felt surprised. Wait what?
“Shit… what am I?” Wilson groaned as he open his eyes to soft starry light in a dark room. Beside him is Zali, laying on his side humming softly. His fingers was gently combing through his blonde bangs.
“You’re Yu Q.Wilson. Ex hitman turned hero. My lover, my bonded mate.” Zali answers, his voice full of love that Wilson's heart feels full with it, and he feels it too, through their bond.
“Too early for cheese.” He put his hand over Zali's nose, honestly wanting to hide away because he feels like he’s about to combust from all the love.
Zali merely let out a soft laughter, music to Wilson’s ears honestly. They just lay there, hugging each other. Wilson realized they are fully clothed and cleaned too. Zali must have taken care of him when he was out cold.
After a while, Wilson spoke up.
“So what happened now?” Wilson asked. Zali looked at Wilson with a raised eyebrow, so he continued. “I mean us, the cycle, the missions? What will happen to that?”
Zali thinks for a bit, then he kisses Wilson’s forehead, then nose and lastly lips.
“Preferably, I want to spend your heat together, even if you can’t feel it nor feel bothered by it..” Zali said truthfully. “However, if you’re not comfortable with that, we can accept missions instead but I cannot accompany you. It would either be one of us going.”
“Ugh, so complicated.” Wilson groans. He honestly hates going on missions alone.
Zali smiles in sympathy. “Yes, unfortunately it is. However if Vanta is free, as in, your heat does not align, or he ended his early, then he can come along with you.”
Wilson pouts, clinging to Zali. “And what if I want to be with you instead?”
“Then we won't be going on any mission during that.” Zali says with amusement.
“Hmmm, I’ll think about it. Depends on my mood.” Wilson grins, cheeky and playful.
“Whatever suits you, my princess.” Zali teasse back, knowing it will get a reaction from Wilson hearing that nickname.
After a few minutes of playful wrestling - as much as Wilson can with the aching soreness all over his body- the two finally settle back on the bed, just cuddling as they wait for the lure of sleep.
“Oh yeah Wilson.”
“Hmm?”
“Don't forget to take the pills tomorrow.”
Wilson groans.