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Purnama Night is not really the best time for an omega hybrid to come out of their den and wander into the forest.
Case in hand: Nagi is bored—and it’s not like he’s the type to adhere to the unspoken rules and the norms in the first place anyways.
Hence why, at the time where the full moon illuminates the night— the Purnama Night —tonight, Nagi decides to ditch his pack and wander into the nearest forest.
As a bunny hybrid, Nagi possesses the agility and speed that many other hybrids don’t. It enables him to run away from any predator who has an ill intention, that’s why Nagi isn’t too worried about going out all alone.
Halfway into the forest, at the edge of his favorite lake—the one his best-friend Reo showed him on his birthday the year before—Nagi decides to take a break and enjoy his peace and quiet. The moon is pretty tonight. The lake looks beautiful. There’s nothing that can possibly disrupt the captivating scenery there unless….
Nagi tenses up. There’s a smell. A smell of a creature that he knows too well.
It’s an alpha.
Nagi silently wets his lip. Should he?
Reo would surely be angry if he finds out Nagi had messed around with another alpha, but it’s not like Reo has any right to be angry when he barely got any time to visit him in the den these days. Reo is just too busy, and Nagi understands why Reo is busy, though it doesn’t change the fact that he finds it irritating.
When the scent gets closer, Nagi forces himself to relax before he lays himself down on the grassy ground— presenting.
“What the heck?!”
The alpha finally shows himself. He’s a well-built, fairly big guy who seems to be… a bear? A bear hybrid alpha? That’s cute.
“The fuck—you’re an omega!” the alpha sputters.
Nagi blinks slowly, the corner of his lips twitch amusedly. “Well, hello. Nice to meet you. Who are you?”
“Who are you, you idiot?! Don’t you know what night it is?! The hell you’re doing all by yourself a-and…” The alpha seemingly just realized that Nagi is practically presenting himself to be devoured in front of him. He splutters, “Y-You’re nuts!”
“Nah, just kinda horny.”
Nagi reaches down to rub himself through his clothes. He can feel the slick oozing out of his hole at the smell of the alpha that’s getting stronger by the minute.
“Wanna do something stupid together?” he offers.
Much to his dismay, the alpha doesn’t seem to be on-board with his idea. Instead of marching closer and claiming his prey, the alpha takes several steps back, leans himself on a particularly huge tree and digs his nails on the poor tree trunk like someone who’s just seen a ghost and is desperate to get out of there.
“Who the hell are you?! You think you can manipulate me like that, huh?! I’ll fucking let you know that I am The King of my pack! I won’t fall for the likes of you—”
“Manipulate? Who’s manipulating who? I’m just asking if you’re down for a quick sex.”
“You’re fucking nuts!”
“You’re already said that. Can’t come up with a better insult, huh? That’s lame.”
The alpha bares his teeth, panting heavily, and his nail scratches the tree trunk until they leave a noticeable mark.
“The fuck you’re calling lame?!”
“You. Hello there, Mr. Lame.”
“My name is Barou! Barou Shouhei! You better remember that, you degenerate—”
“Barou, huh? Well, that’s not a bad name, I guess. My name’s Nagi. It means a lull. Boring right? But I don't think it’s that bad. When I was a kid, my parents told me—”
“Shut up! I don’t need to hear all those useless information.”
“Oh? I thought we’re getting to know each other here.”
“The hell you’re getting that idea…” Barou trails off. His eyes are wide open as saucers as he sees Nagi casually undressing himself before him.
“W-What are you—”
“My pants is too wet and it’s too uncomfortable now. It’s your fault, by the way. Your scent is too strong and now it makes me horny. Now, take some responsibility.”
Faced with a pantless omega just laying there asking to get fucked, Barou can barely control his urges. It doesn’t help that Nagi continues to provoke him.
“Why are you chickening back from an omega? Are you really a king? I think you’re just a chicken— mmh! ”
Nagi’s words are cut off when suddenly he finds Barou looming above him, crashing their lips in something that…perhaps not a kiss.
“Shut the fuck up! You don’t know anything about me!”
Nagi recovers from the attack only to stare wordlessly at the alpha. After a moment, he blurts out, “I know you have a huge dick.”
Barou splutters. His hold on Nagi’s shoulders is tightening, and Nagi finds it kind of hot.
“Barou…let’s fuck. I’m horny.”
“You really got no shame, aren’t you?!”
“No.”
Nagi boldly reaches between Barou’s legs to cup the noticeable bulge in his pants. Barou balks at the touch. He stares at Nagi, wide-eyed, yet his breathing gets heavier, and the smell of his scent that lingers in the air between them is getting stronger by the second.
“You’re gonna regret it,” Barou growls, “You don’t fucking know what you’re doing. It’s Purnama Night, I won’t be able to hold back because of the full moon—”
“Who’s asking you to hold back?”
“Don’t fucking get cheeky with me! I’m fucking warning you here—”
“Yea, yea. I don’t need the warning,” Nagi says dismissively. “You think I’m a virgin or what? Cause no, I’m not a virgin. I can take whatever you’re packing down there—”
“Y-You fucking cocky brat!”
Nagi opens his mouth, about to hurl another retort, yet his words get stuck in his throat when Barou suddenly flips his body as if he weighs nothing.
“Ooh, you’re strong,” Nagi comments dryly.
Truth be told, getting manhandled is a massive turn on for him. Not that he’s going to tell Barou that.
“Ass up, whore!”
Barou slaps his ass—a move that Nagi didn’t expect. He lets out a loud moan against his will, which turns into a needy whimper when Barou’s rough hand gives his asscheek another harsh slap.
“You like that, huh? Fucking slut.”
Nagi’s cock pulsates wildly at being called that. Globs of slick gushes out of his ass, creating a wet trail on his thighs, down to his legs, and down to the ground where the grass absorbs them. His hole twitches in anticipation as a copious amount of slick and drool continues to drip out of ass and mouth.
“You’re fucking—w-weird! Disgusting! You’re a freak!”
“Yes, yes, fuck, I’m a freak. Gimme your cock already— aah! ”
Nagi’s mouth hangs open when Barou feeds his massive cock into his hungry hole. He whimpers. The submissive part of his omega brain is finally getting the best of him when Nagi can no longer think rationally, only arching his legs and spreading his legs on instinct.
“More… More…”
He’s just a hungry omega. His alpha, Reo, has been so busy that he hasn’t tried to breed Nagi again in months. Nagi is too hungry for an alpha cock to think about his questionable action, let alone to think about whatever consequence getting railed by a stranger alpha on a full moon could mean for him.
What matters to him at the moment is nothing but Barou’s giant cock that’s forcefully spreading his hole and pushing insistently into his ass. He’s about to get his gut ruined.
“Fucking useless slut,” Barou growls. “You’re too fucking tight! All those big talks and you can’t even take me properly!”
“I-I don’t…fucking care… fuck. Just do whatever—need your cock, need your knot, I n-need…”
Nagi keeps rambling. He doesn’t fully register what he’s saying, only the fact that it’s enough to spur Barou on to continue rearranging his guts.
“I’m gonna fucking breed you, bitch. And you’ll fucking understand who’s the king—”
“Yeah, yeah. Ah, fuck, breed me. Need your fucking knot so badly—”
Tears of pleasure spring up to his eyes when Barou starts fucking him earnestly, giant cock driven into his tight ass again and again until his hole becomes sloppy enough for Barou to move more freely.
Nagi can no longer hold himself up. His legs tremble. His whole body trembles. He collapses to the ground—face down, ass up, as Barou’s large hands keep their hold on his hips.
“Take my fucking knot, omega!”
Barou’s growl is the last thing Nagi hears before his ass is stretched painfully, so painful that it causes him to black out when the alpha’s cock still stuck inside him.
When Nagi comes back to his senses, it’s already morning. Barou is nowhere to be seen—although if the fruits by his side is any indication, Nagi assumes Barou at least didn’t immediately leave him after they fuck.
Now, his whole body is sore.
He eats the fruits in silence before making his way back towards his pack’s den, where a familiar pleasant scent greets him.
“Nagi!”
Reo runs towards him, immediately gathers him in a hug as soon as Nagi is within his arm’s reach.
“Nagi, my god, I was so worried! Everyone told me you were missing last night, and—”
“I’m alright,” Nagi murmurs softly. He nuzzles needily into the crook of Reo’s neck, inhaling Reo’s alpha scent as much as he can. “I’m alright, Reo.”
Reo’s gaze softens. “You always make me worried. Don’t go without telling anyone again, okay?”
“Okay, boss.”
Reo snickers at his playful response.
“By the way, Reo…”
“Hm?”
“What do you think about doing a threesome?”
“A…a threesome? Why are you suddenly asking this?”
“Mm, I guess I’ve just been curious about it for a long time.”
Reo seems reluctant, but he concedes. “If you really want to try that… I mean, I guess I won’t mind…”
“Thank you.”
Nagi gives his alpha a peck on the cheek. Reo immediately blushes. It’s as if his previous hesitancy suddenly vanishes into thin air after Nagi gives him affection.
“Is there anyone in particular you have in mind?” Reo asks curiously.
“Ehh, no, not really,” Nagi lies.
He won’t tell Reo about Barou. Not now. But he will— sometime.