You:<br/><br/>Now that they were bonded Alan still felt the effects of scent but it didn't make him nearly as bad. The long term exposure still did him in but at the moment he was functional even with Nate reeking of it in waves. It caused his skin to crawl and shiver but he wasn't quite to losing his mind level and just mounting him. "Your bedroom is fine. Because that's where I will lock you up with it if I choose to do so." he said simply not giving Nate an option in choosing, he was going to choose for him at some point if the fancy struck him.<br/><br/>It didn't take much to set the thing up as he admired it, "Strip. Everything. And sit on the bed. Legs under you you hands in front but don't touch yourself." he said in that commanding voice that came so easily to him. He enjoying watching the other obey in his desperation even though he knew there would be a limit with the heat kicking in. "You want me to fuck you, slut?" he asked with a raised brow wondering if Nate even had protests left inside him. He could tell the other was deeply affected and needy but he was trying to pace himself after all they had a week...<br/><br/>Me:<br/><br/>Nate was trembling so hard but he was able to help set up the machine. It drove him crazy that he didn't know what it was or what it did. Alan's commands brought him gradually down into subspace. He groaned and pulled his clothes off, leaving them in a heap on the floor. His pants and boxers had gotten wet. Clear fluid trickled down his thighs.<br/><br/>"Oh, sir. Please. I'm not a slut..." Nate's eyes were glazed over. He got into the position. Nate got on all fours on the bed and licked his lips. "We should have set up the rubber mat. I'm sorry I went into heat so soon. Please Alan it hurts." He groaned again, his hands out stretched and flexing. His chest touched the bed and he cried out at sensation of the bed rubbing against his pierced nipples. "Please..."<br/><br/>You:<br/><br/>Right now Alan was in no rush to tell him but fuck when Nate presented himself like that it took a stronger man than him to resist. He slipped on a condom with practiced ease even though the barrier would be annoying now that he had felt the lack of it. He allowed him just a moment as his hand reached forward and sank in fingers into that wet hole that was so ready for him. "Only sluts leak this much just from thinking about getting fucked." he said simply like it was fact.<br/><br/>He wanted to get his release first, he needed to calm himself down plus he had another first for Nate when the other was a little more lucid in this heat. There was no long teasing this time and no hesitation as Alan got behind him on the bed and worked his way inside of the pleading omega. He leaned down over Nate, biting into his shoulder and not being exactly gentle about it as he rutted against the man who at that moment he felt he wanted to consume every inch of.<br/><br/>Me:<br/><br/>Nathaniel cried out, gripping the bed harder when Alan just ignored his statements and sank fingers into his ass. He almost came right there, clenching harder around him. More fluid gushed. The first time was always the worse. "Alan. Please. Please please please. Oh...god." The man really wasted no time, and the shriek that came out of him echoed off the walls. God he ached, so deeply. It felt insanely, impossibly good having Alan deep inside him.<br/><br/>He didn't think about the fact he would be punished for not using sir, but he just couldn't think. There was no thought, no reason, no emotion other than hard lust. He shuddered out a groan, grabbing Alan's hand and bringing it up so he could suck on his fingers, suck on the clear tasteless fluid that had dripped out of his ass. The wet slap of flesh against flesh was audible and he trembled under his merciless desire. "I'm sorry...so soon. Too soon." He didn't cum, but he didn't really like the fact that he had gone into heat so soon.