Help! Five Beast Alphas Want To Breed Me!!(BL)-Chapter 150: Heat

Elián;

"You’re naked in there, aren’t you?" I question, and his brow arches higher as he looks at me.

He looks down at his lower body through the water, and then back up at me.

"Yes. You know I am." He replies, and I grin as I lean forward.

"Hmm... That’s interesting." I say with a smile as I bite my lower lip, and he tilts his head as he looks at me.

"Why is that?" He asks, and my smile turns into a smirk.

"Because now I don’t want to get you a krompa... or any piece of clothing for that matter," I reply, and he blinks at me in silence.

I don’t know why I’m suddenly so bold, or where this bravery is coming from... but I like it.

There’s this fire burning inside me, and with every passing second, I feel it growing.

Growing dangerously.

I sit up, and without a second of proper thought, I reach for the hem of my shirt. I pull it over my head and drop it on the ground, and when I look at Koda, his eyes are wide and glued to me.

"What are you doing?" He questions, and I look at him as I begin to unfasten the knot holding my pants up.

"I don’t know," I reply, but instead of undoing the knot, I end up tangling it.

"Elián... your scent. It’s... It’s gotten stronger." He stutters, and I look back up at him.

He keeps saying that, whereas it’s his scent that has gotten stronger.

He smells like... rain... oud... damp soil and... honey...

I shut my eyes and take a deeper breath as his scent fills my lungs and fogs my brain.

Why does he smell so... inviting tonight? His scent has gotten much stronger.

I open my eyes, and as I stare at him, my mouth starts watering.

"Did you use some kind of perfume before coming?" I question, but I’m met with silence.

There’s this hunger in his eyes as he stares at me like he’s fighting something from within.

The way he’s looking at me makes me tilt my head in wonder.

He’s staring at me like I’m a meal that’s taking everything in him not to devour.

Why do I find that hot?

I know I should probably move away from him till I understand what is going on... but why am I moving towards him instead?

The river’s cool water sends shivers up my spine as I dip my legs into it. I let go and submerge myself fully into the shallow water.

"What are you doing?" Elien’s voice breaks through the haze in my mind.

He doesn’t sound right. He sounds... drunk.

"P...put some space between you two." He adds, but I smile as I stare at Koda, who’s watching with his chest rising and falling with laboured breathing.

"I don’t want to," I reply, and Elien falls silent.

"Elián... I... I don’t... something’s wrong..." Koda whispers as he holds out a hand to me, but I can’t think straight as I feel him invade every pore on my skin.

"I want you..." I whisper as I move closer to him.

The water ripples and swishes as I move, and soon enough, I’m in front of Koda.

His golden eyes have a certain glint under the moonlight, and I feel goosebumps rise along my skin as I see the hunger in his eyes.

He holds a hand to his head and tries to stand up, but he falls back down.

"No. My... My rut isn’t meant to start now. What’s... what’s going on?" He whispers with shut eyes, but I can’t take my eyes off the details of him.

Every dip, every curve, every bump, every... droplet of water that glistens under the moonlight.

I drop to my knees in the water, and my hand moves. Under the water, I find my way to his crotch, and flames blast alive inside me as I take hold of his length.

He shudders and inhales deeply as he stares at me with wide eyes.

I stare down in shock at the girth of what I’m holding... and even though I’ve never held one before, it’s not fear I feel. It’s excitement.

Pure, feral, excitement and desire.

What’s going on with me!?

"Heat!" Elien suddenly screams in my head, and I raise a brow.

Heat!?

"Our heat! It’s starting! It’s fucking started! Why so early!? It’s not... It’s not supposed to be until a few more weeks!!" He adds, and I stare through the clear water at the weapon of destruction in my hand.

A smirk splits my face as I start moving my fingers.

Heat...

Mmmh. That’s why I can’t think straight.

That’s why all I want right now is for Koda to

"Fuck me," I say out loud, and I move closer to Koda, and his laboured breathing continues as he stares at me.

I get on top of him in the water and take my lips to his ears, and my bare chest presses against his.

"Find a tree sturdy enough, and fuck me against it till my legs give out," I whisper, and I feel him shudder beneath me as he grabs my waist.

"Even after my legs give out... hold me up. Fuck me... till my voice goes hoarse, and my eyes roll all the way back into my skull." I add before biting his earlobe, and he groans under me.

"Fuck me, Koda. Right here. Right now..." I plead as the heat I feel slowly begins to turn uncomfortable.

His scent is soothing, but I can tell his cock would be much better.

"I’m yours..." I add, and I feel Koda’s grip tighten on me.

"Elián... it’s... It’s going to be your... your first time. We can’t... I can’t... we can’t rush this." He struggles to say, and I groan in annoyance as I pull back to look at him.

"We’re not rushing anything. Don’t you want me? Fuck me. I want you to fuck me, Koda." I reply, and he pants as he stares at me.

"I need you to. I... I feel funny. I need you inside me." I push, and he gulps as he stares at me.

What is he waiting for?? I need him!!

He needs me too... I can sense it.

"Come on..." I urge as I grind my waist against him in desperate hunger.

*****

Queen Cassia;

I just finished drafting my letter to Wilhelm to inform him about the suspicious movements outside Gravemaw’s borders.

Initially, I thought they were Balinar’s men, but after close observation, and the incident with the spy we caught killing himself, it dawned on me that these men...

They aren’t Balinar’s men.

And that’s scarier. We don’t know who they are, what they are capable of, or what they’re planning.

All I know is that they are after one thing.

Eliàn.

And the fact that they disguised themselves as Elkhornen men to throw us off gives an unnerving insight into how cunning they are.

I’m worried. I’m trying not to show it in order not to ruin Koda’s joy.

I need Wilhlem here. There’s trouble, and He’s the only person I know who always has a plan for everything.

There’s suddenly a knock on my door, and I stop moving the coal over the paper.

"Come in," I call, and immediately, Hilda stumbles into the hut.

"Your Grace. Something strange is going on." She says in panic, and I raise a brow.

"What is it?" I question as I place a book over the letter I was writing, and stand up.

"Everyone in the village is acting weird. Couples have attempted to go into mating sprees in public." She says, and my brows knot.

"What!? Who tried that!?" I demand, and she shifts uncomfortably.

"About five couples have been caught, Your Grace. And that’s not the worst part." She replies, and my heart begins to race.

"Unmated Betas are complaining of an inexplicable pull to something in the forest. Their symptoms are very similar to the start of... ruts." She replies, and I pause.

"Ruts?? But Betas don’t..." I begin, but my heart stops when a thought hits me in the face.

"Where’s Elián?" I question, and her brows knot.

"I-In the woods, with Alpha Koda." She replies, and my heart falls.

No! Don’t tell me Elián’s heat has started!? Not while he’s still unmarked!!

Why so sudden!??

"Make sure no one gets into the woods, Hilda. Clear the castle of any guests and workers. And whatever you do, keep away from any over aggressive person. What the Betas are facing isn’t a normal rut." I order as I rush outside my hut, and without wasting a moment, I shift to my beast form as I start racing into the woods, following the thick scent of Moon flowers.

That has disbelievingly settled over the village like sea fog.

I need to get to Elian fast. Before the others do.

And worse... before he marks Koda!

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Koda;

I stare at the hunger in Elian’s eyes, and the first thing I feel isn’t desire. It’s fear.

My ruts are usually wild, but as wild as they’ve been... It’s never felt this strong.

For... for some reason, I seem to be losing all control, and right here on my lap is Elián. I don’t want to hurt him.

Fuck, I don’t want to hurt him!! Why’s my rut starting now!?

Wait... his heat!! His heat started!? It wasn’t supposed to start till after a few weeks. How then...

His heat is what triggered my rut!

He triggered my rut!?

"Koda..." Elián whimpers, and I gulp.

I can’t... I can’t fucking think straight. I... I...

My thoughts screech to a stop as his hands trail along my neck, and suddenly, he presses his lips against mine.

I freeze as my lower half responds to his touch as he keeps grinding against me.

Fuck! F-fuck, I’m losing control...

He deepens the kiss, and I can not push him away.

His lips taste like honey... and fire...

He tastes like temptation.

He knows what he’s doing. He’s... he’s tearing reason away from me!!

My instincts scream at me to grab him. To flip him over, to claim him until my mark burns onto his soul.

Until his body recognises me as its owner. Fuck, I want to sink my fangs into him and claim him as mine so the world knows who he belongs to!

His scent seeps into every pore of my skin, crawling into my lungs until breathing feels impossible.

My fingers dig into the bare skin of his waist as I fight every fibre of my being not to pull him closer.

I break the kiss, and his misty, red eyes blink slowly at me.

"You... We shouldn’t..." I croak with my voice hoarse, trembling, unrecognisable even to me.

Elián, however, doesn’t stop. His lips move along my jaw, and I shut my eyes as I inhale deeply.

His breath is hot and shaky... desperate and rapid. Hearing him whimper and reach for me like this almost shatters me.

His heat is rolling off him like waves that crash into my reasoning.

I can feel his body begging for me. Trembling, desperate... aching.

"Please..." he whispers against my skin, and the sound nearly breaks me.

Light! I want to. I want to so fucking badly.

But this isn’t right. Not like this.

He doesn’t understand what’s happening. He’s in heat... his first one with me, and I’m in rut.

That combination is dangerous.

I lose control when I’m in rut. I could break him, and I’d never forgive myself if I do.

"Elian, look at me," I breathe out, grabbing his wrists before he can kiss me again.

"You don’t know what you’re asking for," I whisper, and he whimpers in frustration with his body arching as if in pain.

"Then make me understand," he whispers.

"Make it stop." He adds, and I gulp.

"There’s only one way to stop it. You know that..." He pushes, and my throat goes dry.

"I can’t," I choke, shutting my eyes as his scent floods me again, gnawing at the fragile bits of control I have left.

The air around us is thick... too thick.

I can feel every beat of his heart like it’s synced with mine.

My pulse pounds erratically, my vision fades, and a low growl slips past my throat before I can stop it.

No, no, no. Not like this.

I press my forehead against Elián’s, breathing hard as I try to control myself.

"You’ll remember this, Eliàn," I say softly.

"It’ll be your first time. I don’t want it to be with you crying or afraid. I want it to be when you can think straight... When I can, too." I add, and he shakes his head stubbornly.

"I’m not afraid, Koda. I want you."