Feather doesn't need to be asked twice.

Her palms cup the Omega's small face and she connects their lips in a passionate kiss.

Florian immediately returns the kiss, placing his hands on the nape of her neck and moving his lips with sync of the Alpha's plump ones.

Their hearts fill with jolting sparks as they could now actually feel and taste the scents that's been their addiction since the past month.

Hands slowly crawl over the other's body as the crave to feel more grows. Feather scoots her hands down to his hips and slowly backs him down on the bed, going on top of him, not detaching their lips for once.

Feather's silky smooth hair feels like cottons when Florian tangles his hands in them, softly tugging which earns him a light bite on his lower lip.

Lips tangle and soft sounds elicit from the both of them.

Feather lets go of Florian's delicious lips and breaths heavily while keeping their faces close, eyes staring deep in the other's with another level of intensity.

"I want to mark you." She blurts out, tone determind and possessive.

Feather has seen the way the ummated Alphas look at Florian. Both boys and girls, especially the female Alphas. Their eyes rack his small body as if they want to eat him up. She hates those stares. She wants to rip out their eyeballs so they could never see again.

But they are guests. She couldn't do that to them. What she could do is, show them. Who the Omega belongs to.

Florian gulps, breaths still falling fastly as his heart beats almost erratically at the profession.

"I don't want you roaming the streets without the world knowing who you belong to."

There is a low, possessive growl in the way Feather speaks. Her calm brown eyes shifting between red, black and brown, indicating her genuine want to mark her mate as hers.

Florian doesn't doubt for a second that deep in his heart, he already belongs to this woman as beautiful as an angel.

And nothing would make him more safe and comfortable than having her mark on his neck, imprinting him as hers and her as his.

"I want to be yours as well, Alpha."

Feather shakes her head with a small smile, her thumb subconsciously stroking the boy's cheek.

"Call me Feather. Like you did earlier. We're equals, Flo. Mates. I'm not above you."

Florian's heart flutters and he feels so much more gratitude for this amazing Alpha. He feels proud to be called as hers, to have her as his mate.

Too glad and abosrbed in his own emotions, he tilts his head up and steals a kiss from those addicting lips.

Feather chuckles and kisses him again, then his cheeks, his nose, eyes and then his forehead.

She nears her lips to his ear and softly whispers, "Let me know if it hurts."

Shivering, Florian nods, gripping on her hips tightly as the Alpha's still half on top of him.

Feather starts by nosing his scent glands, letting her lips brush the skin, the pulsing vein that causes his blood to rush at a speedier pace. She feels it all and presses a few kisses against it.

Florian hisses, something between a moan and a whimper falls out of his lips and blesses the Alpha's sharpened ears. His hands roam over her back in a subconscious invitation.

"You're mine." Feather whispers when her lips hover right above the spot where she'd mark him. "Only mine."

"Y-yes, Feather. Only yours."

Florian resists a scream when he feels sharp canines go straight in his neck, ripping his skin and blood sprouting out. Feather gathers him in her arms and holds him close till she's done leaving the mark.

She quickly licks over the bruise afterwards, cleaning the blood and curing it with her saliva.

"Shh, it's okay. I'm sorry. So sorry, my love." She softly whispers as the boy softly cries from the sensitivity of the mark.

Florian falls a bit limp from exhaustion, an Omega could barely take much. Feather carefully lifts him up in her arms and lies him properly on the bed, pushing a pillow under his head.

She rests on her elbow next to him, providing him with her body warmth while her hand strokes his curls. Florian soon falls asleep, snoring softly.

Feather chuckles and kisses his temple. She doesn't fall asleep. She wants to keep an eye on him till he feels all better.

Florian's eyes open around two hours later. He feels a lot better and different from earlier. He feels a lot more emotions, as if someone else's feelings are now connected to his. It's like there's another being residing within him.

He looks to his side to see the brown eyes filled with love staring down at him. A warm hand in his hair and a body secured against his.

"Hey. How are you feeling?" She asks in a soothing tone, cupping his face and stroking his cheek.

Florian hums, leaning close to her body by wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Better than I've ever felt." He speaks genuinely and Feather smiles.

"Good. Do you want something to eat?"

Florian shakes his head despite his stomach screaming for food. He needs something else.

He looks up and swallows. Scared to ask of this. What if Feather got angry and decided to leave him?

"Speak your heart, baby." She senses his distress and encourages him to speak.

Florian finds solace in the touch of her palm against his cheek and the scent of spices that have doubled since he's been marked. He stares deep in her eyes.

"I want to mark you too."

Feather's eyes widen a little but soon squints as she smiles widely. She didn't think he'd be ready to mark her soon.

It is a huge step up in their relationship. And a way of declaration that they are now bounded. To announce the sacred form of their love. Almost like marriage.

She doesn't respond and Florian starts to get worried. Fearing the worst. But all his worry and nerves wash away when Feather lies down on the bed and pushes her hair on one side of her shoulder, revealing the right side of her neck to him.

"Do it. Make me yours." She says firmly.

Florian slowly gets up and crawls on top of her. He straddles her waist and leans down, never leaving eye contact.

Feather grips his hips tight and softly moans when his soft lips press against her skin.

Florian takes his time in kissing the skin of her exposed neck, kitten licking the marking spot, and loving whenever the Alpha makes a lewd sound.

"Do it." Feather grits out and closes her eyes, ready to feel the pain of pleasure and be connected to her mate for forever.

Florian doesn't hesitate and pulls out his canines, pushing right in the spot where her neck met her shoulder. His canines drip with her blood and he feels rejuvenated, digging deeper till he knows the mark has formed.

Feather lets out a rather loud moan as the bond properly forms, flowing between two souls like an invisible golden thread.

His body shakes a little and she holds onto him with all her strength as Florian licks and heals up the wound. His saliva won't work as fast as Feather's, but she'd quickly heal herself.

When he attempts to pull away, Feather only tightens her hold around him and rolls on the bed so the smaller frame is cuddled against her chest.

Florian softly strokes her hair and lets himself melt against his Alpha as they both fall asleep once more.

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