"Don't fucking touch me," Dante growled, slapping Zachary's hand away with a deep bitterness in his silvery eyes.<br/><br/>Zachary's eyes blazed despite the snake like smile he wore, grabbing him by the chin. "Still energetic and disobedient as ever," he was quick to pull Dante flush against him, making him feel sick. "Just for that I am going to take even greater pleasure in punishing your disobedience this way, mutt of mine," Zachary forced his head back and crushed his lips to Dante's, practically shoving his tongue down his throat.<br/><br/>Dante struggled to try and get out of the spine crushing hold Zachary's had on him, clawing at his arm and shoving at his shoulder. Gasping as he was allowed up for air, he found himself flung back against the couch. "Leave me the fuck alone! Haven't you had enough for the year old man!" Quick to try and escape from the punishment awaiting him. Granted Zachary was only thirty and he was eighteen himself, but still. He couldn't stand to be touched by him, by his own mate, not that he ever thought of Zachary as such. He could barely tolerate being in the same damn town as him, let alone be touched by him. His own packs Alpha and his mate.<br/><br/>Zachary pounced on him, grabbing him by the waist before he could escape, pinning his hands above his head as he straddled him. "Come now, I only fucked you once this morning," Zachary licked his lips as he yanked Dante's shirt up and over his head to reveal tensed, perfectly tanned abdominals, still littered with fading scratches and bruises from this mornings surprise tumble. "Be grateful I didn't lock you in the bedroom like last time. I even let you go to work, under the strick agreement you came straight back and rolled over like a good dog," he laved his tongue over a nipple, slow and deliberate.<br/><br/>Dante grit his teeth in disgust, continuing to strain and struggle beneath him. "Like hell-!" He sucked in a breath as Zach's large hand started tugging at his belt, deeply regretting his descision to attempt to sneak in and get some essentials so he could hide away somewhere and wait it out. Zachary was in one of his ruts, a time with which Dante tried to avoid the mother fucker at all costs. "And what do I get? My mate slinking back here three hours after and trying to sneak back out again without so much as a hello kiss. And you wonder why I locked you in the bedroom for a week last time." Zachary nipped him several times, "the pack might think you are deliberately avoiding me, avoiding lying with me, servicing me, like a good mate should in my time of need." Dante grunted, arching away from the hand currently cupping his limp bare member beneath his boxers.<br/><br/>"S-Stop!" He hissed, trying to find a way out, get some space between them. It was clear Zachary was one button away from practically popping out of his trousers.<br/><br/>"I can't very well allow the pack to think I allow this type of behaviour, especially by you. Ideas lead to thinking, thinking leads to disobedience and disobedience leads to trouble. So I can't very well have you making trouble, especially when the pack expects a pup out of you sometime soon. And I intend to fill you up nice and good to fulfill that promise," he grinned, shoving his fingers deep into his tight hole, dry as a bone.<br/><br/>Dante immediately stilled, gritting his teeth as that knot in his stomach turned sour. Both his boxers and his jeans now down by his thigh he felt sick. Zachary began moving his fingers roughly in and out, making Dante groan in pain at the burning. "Good boy," Zachary purred, planting a sloppy kiss to his mouth, muffling Dante's protests as Zach soon added another finger to stretch him out, getting him ready.<br/><br/>Dante bit down on Zach's lip, earning him a stinging backhander to the cheek. Tasting blood Dante spat in his face, earning him a dangerous snarl.<br/><br/>But it also earnt him a brief window of opportunity. Seeing red Zach was quick to sit up on his knees and try and undo his pants, whilst keeping Dante pinned. "I'm going to make you bleed and then I'm going to damn well chain you to-!" Zach dubbled over as Dante's knee connected with his engorged cock, just about managing to wedge his knee between them to kick him off.<br/><br/>His shirt around his wrists and his pants down by his knees, the omega rolled over and landed on the floor on his hand and knees. Though Zach was snarling in pain he was also quick to try and grab him by his pants and drag him back. "If you had wanted it that badly you should have said!" The Alpha lost his grip on him as Dante scrambled to get up.<br/><br/>Quick to get his clothes back on properly, he put as much space between him and Zach, snatching up his bag that he'd dropped by the door after he'd been caught trying to sneak back out. "Get back here!" Zach barked as Dante slammed the door behind him.<br/><br/>Racing across the porch and down the steps he almost ran into the man coming up the steps. Stopping short he growled, "out of my way," when the person didn't move fast enough, and shoved the other to the side in his haste to get away from the large log cabin home.<br/><br/>It was as he reached the bottom of the steps that he looked back as if he was seeing things. But the man before him was unmistakable, the wind carrying his deeply familiar scent.<i>Josef Knight.</i>Though his inner wolf was excited to see him, the man could only glare and turn and walk away from him and straight towards his motorbike.<br/><br/>It was then that Zach came out with a fierce look on his face, searching for Dante when he spotted Josef. Pants still unzipped and unbuckled but just about clinging to his hips, a slow wicked little smile quirked Zachary's lips. "Well, well, well, finally came crawling back belly to the ground did you? You have some nerve showing your face around here again, knotless," he murmured, leaning against the archway of the open door, arms folded. "You had best start talking deserter, or my second in commands here will be taking great pleasure in tearing you a new one and tossing you to the gutter for trespassing," he told him, as two big burly guys came out of the shadows to stand behind Josef.<br/><br/>"You know..." he gave a huff of laughter, pushing off the archway to walk over to Josef, staring down at him all too amused at the power shift, never having thought he'd be in this position. "We had all started to assume you must have died after running off like that. Glad to see you looking alive... for now."