Drunk
He knew in his heart that he hated this omega. He despised the person who had all the reason to be the suspect of killing Cassian but managed to get away with it with his victim act.
Leon was so caught up in his stories that he became oblivious to how Zenon's grip on the glass tightened, showing the veins in his grip.
"...You remember Ella? She still asked me for your contact even though I told her that you were already married. And speaking of marriage... isn't that your omega?" His eyes were looking down to the dance floor.
Zenon, who was pulled from his thoughts by that question, followed Leon's gaze. And there he saw that silver-haired omega, guided by a bar worker holding Kaisen's right arm around the worker's shoulder to support him.
"Thought you locked him up."
'Thought I did'
Zenon didn't answer, rather he went back to drinking. He didn't feel the need to do anything. It's better that Kaisen isn't in his mansion, whether he goes somewhere or what happens to him, he doesn't care.
"He looked drunk. I don't remember Kaisen drinking before." Leon, his eyes still on Kaisen, said. "Don't you think you should go down?"
"I don't see the relevance to do so."
"If people were to recognize he is Kaisen, he'll make it to the headlines. Silver hair isn't common anyway. Knowing uncle, he'll know that we're here so he'll think that we disrespected him by abandoning Kaisen. And then he'll attack your companies. Then my company since we're together. I just hope Cole is here too so he'll get attacked with us."
Zenon looked at him, his face devoid of any emotion. "Are you done?" He sounded like he was fed up with this cousin of his. He just talks more than needed.
Leon sheepishly laughed and spouted a 'yeah' to answer Zenon.
"If you're concerned about it, why don't you do it?"
"That'll just make it worse. I'm an alpha, although not as dominant like you are, but I'm still an alpha. If I were to help my cousin-in-law in his current state, you know how the media plays with words. My father would behead me for performing adultery with my dear cousin's omega." Leon explained.
"You're exaggerating."
Seeing that his cousin doesn't have any plans on helping his cousin-in-law, Leon stood up and spouted 'I'll be right back' before leaving. And true to his words, after a few minutes Leon came back. Zenon looked at him with his brows meeting the other because of Leon's look.
His ironed suit was now wrinkled. His styled hair was disheveled. And he was panting as if he had run a marathon. But what caught Zenon's attention wasn't the unorganized look of Leon but the sweet scent that came off from him. It was the scent of omega pheromones.
"You have such a vigorous omega, dear couz. I put him in your car, he's your responsibility now. Uncle will kill you if something happens. Grandpa too."
Compared to the banging music coming from the sound system inside the club, the parking lot was quiet. With only a few people getting ready to call it a night, Zenon sauntered towards his car.
He wasn't going to, but Leon was being persistent about him taking Kaisen home. Zenon wasn't afraid of his father; that selfish old man could do whatever, he didn't care. But knowing his grandfather, Leon would probably get dragged into it.
Valentino Acosta is known for his indisputable ways; what he says is what should be done without questions. He came from a family of mafia, although they're doing legal businesses now, his ways haven't changed. Even his two sons experienced how annoyingly indisputable he is.
So when he told him that he was to marry Kaisen to have an heir, Zenon didn't question him. He just needed to sleep with Kaisen during his heat anyway, so there was no reason for them to interact every day or to have a good relationship with each other.
But now, to save his friend—and himself from the lethality of his grandfather, who would probably treat them as if they're not family—Zenon decided to drive Kaisen home. He could order someone to do it instead; however, it was already so late at night, and he was going home anyway.
Annoyed, Zenon opened the driver's side door as soon as he arrived. There he found Kaisen strapped into the passenger seat, disheveled and asleep, his rosy lips parted, and his chest rising and falling in deep breaths. The window beside him was slightly open, just enough for him not to suffocate while he was in the car.
Some strands of his silver hair covered his forehead, reaching his brows. He looked so peaceful and angelic. But every time Zenon caught a glimpse of his face, there was a surge of feeling of rage mixed with guilt.
There was a faint scent of omega pheromones, so little that it wasn't bothering Zenon; rather, the scent smelled somewhat comfortable.
Brushing that thought off his head, Zenon drove the car out of the parking lot.
The first few minutes were pure silence. Zenon could feel Kael moving from time to time but chose to ignore him, together with the growing tension in the atmosphere because of the gradual increase of omega pheromones.
Zenon used to hate omega pheromones even before he met Cassian. Only Cassian's pheromones he can tolerate, and he was comfortable with them. He couldn't believe it himself, but the pheromones the omega by his side was emitting were unexpectedly arousing, and he didn't feel a bit of disgust.
Were Kaisen's pheromones always like this? He didn't know since there were just a few times that they had interacted in the past, and his father always had a part of it.
Zenon stepped on the gas. The faster they got home, the sooner he could get away from this omega and his enticing pheromones.
But the person next to him seemed like he disliked that idea. Zenon swerved the car in shock when he felt a palm grope his manhood from outside his pants. He steadied the car before Zenon threw a glare to the person beside him.
"What on earth do you think you're doing?" Zenon growled. But Kael didn't falter; if possible, he became even bolder, unfastening his seatbelt to move towards Zenon.
Kael wasn't in his right mind; he was moving based on his instincts. And his instincts were telling him that he wanted this alpha. He wanted his scent on him.
"You!..." Zenon protested when Kael unbuttoned his pants.
Zenon's knuckles were white against the leather, his grip so tight it felt like the steering wheel might crack. He could feel his own half-erected groin under the thin fabric that was only hindering Kael's palm from touching his bare dick. Even so, the warmth of Kael's palm, coupled with his intoxicating sweet pheromones, sent him shivers.
"Stop it!"
"Make me," Kael, who had lost his desire, whispered in Zenon's ear. Kael's hot breath had almost made Zenon give in to the sexual instinct that he was trying to resist.
Kael leaned in more towards Zenon's neck to smell him. That scent that he was craving came from here. He wanted to lick it. And so he did. From the collar of Zenon's suit, up to his ear, leaving a few traces of saliva while doing so.
At the same time, his hand brilliantly moved inside the fabric and quickly found its destination. As Kael's hand covered Zenon's shaft, now fully saluting, Zenon let out a few curses, his breath uneven, and his grip on the steering wheel tightening.
This sight excited this drunk Kael even more. He liked seeing his effect on other people, especially on an alpha like this one.
Kael left Zenon's neck and went down on him, his eyes locked onto the hard shaft in between his fingers. It would be impossible to take it all in his mouth because of its enormous size.
Kael's tongue darted out, licking and swirling around the head before tracing the vein that ran along the underside, going down then going back up to the tip. Kael could feel Zenon's breath hitch as his breath became even more uneven. This put a smile on Kael's face.
He traced the small crack at the tip with his tongue before taking the whole thing into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it before sliding down to take the entire length into his throat. This earned another set of curses from the alpha.
He gagged when he was still halfway because, damn, how could someone have a big dick like this one? This isn't normal at all.
Kael's hot mouth melted Zenon's resolve. Zenon, betrayed by his initial resistance, parked the car on the side of the road.
"If you really want to do this, then you must do it right," Zenon's voice was screaming danger, but that just fueled Kael even more.
Zenon took a hold of Kael's hair and pushed his head to take all of him. Kael's eyes watered as he let out a gagging noise when he felt his throat become full of Zenon's shaft.
Zenon's eyes fluttered closed, his head thrown back in ecstasy.
Kael tried to resist Zenon's grip, pushing himself up as his tears swelled even more because of the pressure he felt in his throat. When Zenon's grip loosened, he took that opportunity to spit it out to gather his breath.
Kael let out a few coughs.
Drunk by the sweet scent, Zenon grabbed Kael's hair once again and guided his head towards his shaft as if telling Kael to put it in his mouth again. Kael enveloped his hand around it, moving up and down slowly.
Seeing the clear liquid leaking through the crack of the alpha's dick, the only thing that came to Kael's mind was to lick it and suck it. And so he did.
The car was filled with wet noises, groans, moans, and Kael's occasional gagging as he bobbed his head, sucking and licking. Kael's mouth moved up and down Zenon's shaft, his tongue flicking back and forth, tracing the sensitive underside.
A guttural moan escaped from Zenon's lips, his grip on Kael's hair tightening as he pumped his head faster and deeper. Both of them knew that he was already close.
Zenon pulled him off just enough to let his cock slip from Kael's mouth, his cock pulsing as Zenon released his load, hitting Kael's face.
Coming down from his high, Zenon realized what just happened. He let himself give in to the pleasure that he temporarily forgot his hatred towards Kaisen. He couldn't believe that he had lost to his instinct and let Kaisen pleasure him that he actually enjoyed.
Zenon combed his hair with his hand in frustration. He was thinking of what to do next when he heard soft snores.
Kael had fallen asleep once more.