It had been years since someone had him in this manner. Valentine made sure he only picked jobs that wouldn't allow something like this to happen to him. He knew being an omega caused certain situations to come up, which was why he had trained so hard to learn to control his pheromones.
Shaw's mark over him tossed all of that out the window for him. It sent his body on a roller coaster of emotions and issues.
Omegas didn't take well to bond that had no follow-through. When a bond was made the omega expected certain things to follow. None of which happened for Valentine.
His body reacted to everything that Zac was doing. Valentine could tell he was more than just wet. He could feel it, plus Zac wouldn't be sucked in like he had been if he wasn't. His body had accepted him as a mate, and that confused Valentine.
Lost in the thought that his body wanted it. He was even enjoying it, but he mentally couldn't bring himself onto the same page.
His mind told him that this wasn't right. Valentine paid too much attention to the ones around him.
"Moan for me." Grunted Zac as he started stroking Valentine's member.
An omega was much smaller than that of an alpha. Zac had no trouble as he ran his thumb over the tip, pressing down just as Valentine felt himself about to cum.
"Moan for me." He stated more firmly.
The first one had been an accident. Valentine didn't want it to slip. All the eyes on him caused the moan to get caught in his throat. He couldn't let all of them hear him again.
He stretched his arms out so he could pull Zac in close to him. It felt like his whole body was about to explode if he didn't act now. The omega in him brushed against the side of Zac's neck marking him.
"Zaaaacc." Moaned Valentine in his ear, so only he could hear it.
He hadn't expected his name to be said, but that was all he needed to finish himself off. Zac relinquished his seed deep inside of Valentine as he too reached his climax. Zac's alpha did as most did and bit Valentine in the process of it all. He laid his bite just on the underside of his arm, marking a different less sensitive scent gland.
This type of biting didn't form any kind of bond between the two, but it would mark Valentine with his scent for the next few days. Bites like that acted as more of a warning to others to stay away.
* * * * *
Valentine couldn't believe that had just happened. His cheeks blushed red as ever. Valentine's breaths came out in pants. Everyone had just watched him be taken by Zac. Rage quickly took over his feeling of embarrassment. Zac fixed himself before he turned to the men that were going on about having the next round with the omega.
He growled and warned all of them to keep it up, and if they did they would end up like all of his alpha opponents beaten and bloody. Valentine tried to stand up, but his legs were nothing but jello. His shorts laid in pieces on the mat. Drops of Zac's blood stained his exposed skin.
"Hey." Soothed Zac as he smelt the shift in Valentine go from extremely sweet to a hint of sour.
"Don't touch me." Swatted Valentine. He held back his tears. "Don't touch me ever again."
Zac was puzzled, tilted his head to the side. Don't touch him? Valentine was his. He was going to touch what was his. If Valentine didn't want him, his body would have rejected him just as Asher had, but that wasn't the case here. Valentine was soaked and sucked him in deeper. He wanted it. Hell, he fucking enjoyed it.
"You wanted me." Barked Zac.
"I wanted nothing." Cried, Valentine. "I didn't want any of this. I can't help what my body does without my consent. So whatever you thought, you thought wrong."
Valentine yelled. He didn't want to be fucked in front of everyone like this. That was the last thing he wanted. The tears broke free as the thought of not completing his contract hit him. That was his one fight, and Zac turned it into a fucking.
"I didn't think . . . "
Valentine cut him off, "That's right, you didn't fucking think. You just did like all you alphas do. You just take and deal with the consequences later."
His snapback at Zac only stirred the crowd up more. Shaw nodded his head, impressed. They were really digging the feisty omega. He was quite turned on by the events that took place. Sex wasn't something he thought would be on the menu tonight. Then again, maybe he did. Coining his next major main event for this club. Alpha fight nights a thing of the past.
Zac came into play in Fight Night. Now he has his own love story with Valentine.
(This story takes places after the original story, which doesn't need to be read to understand this one but would flow better if Fight Night was read piror.)
Zac a hot headed alpha who learns his current ways won't get him the life he wants, but is he willing to change what he knows and believes to have it.
Valentine an omega who signs up for more than he can handle. Will he be able to figure his way out and before it all destrories him?
This story might contain some triggers for readers. Zac The Destroyer displays moments of Physical Abuse, Mental Abuse, Drug Use, Forcible Touch, Strong Language, and Fighting. (Parts containing strong scenes will be marked as M, with a warning at the beginning prior to the chapter.)
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