You:<br/><br/>There was no hesitation in Alan reaching out and taking his hand. He held on watching his lover wait so patiently to be marked for him. There was something to so erotic about it even though he knew he would have to wait patiently to play with the new toys he was himself was like a kid on Christmas with the gift he was being offered. He squeezed Nate's hand again just to re-assure him as the man handled his nipples tugging the skin up so he was able to get enough skin to puncture the skin. It was a quick thing and rings were in place just as quickly. The man helped wipe them down and warned Alan that he wasn't to mess with them and had to clean them for a few weeks before they were ready to even see the light of day or they would risk an infection.<br/><br/>Alan knew that this added little metal was going to keep Nate's nipples hard and needy for him something the alpha was sure they would both grow to enjoy. That and the other little attachments he could add would make that all the more fun. Then again he loved to torment Nate in general, he wondered if Nate would grow to love it or resent it. For now everything was peachy though and he would use the time to push Nate's boundaries.<br/><br/>Me:<br/><br/>Nate winced and hissed out when the needle went through his flesh. He clenched his jaw and his eyes watered, because hell the flesh was tender there, not to mention sensitive. However, the man was quick and efficient, and it was over before he realized it. His jaw ached from clenching it so hard, but the entire time he stared at Alan, never leaving his gaze. When it was down, he looked down to see his nipples taunt with the rings there.<br/><br/>God it was hot to see them. It was hot no matter what. His heart rate kicked up and his face flushed. He looked apologetically at the man who had serviced them and pulled out of the chair as soon as he was done. The redness was already fading. The cut had healed up on his hand within two days when he was in heat, and this was nothing. Nothing compared to the sensations consuming him. "Thank you," he breathed.<br/><br/>He had to get out of the place, because the pheromones were going to flare up any moment and he was afraid Alan might punch the shit out of the guy for looking at him wrong. Outside, he hugged himself, shaking all over. "Alan. Get me home, please." He couldn't believe his heat cycle was early. It was completely unwanted.<br/><br/>You:<br/><br/>Alan hadn't expected it as well shocked that the other was needy but he didn't mind at all... after all he was the one who got to play. Pulling up their house he was shocked by the large box that was there, he had to get Nate inside first though, ordering the omega to go to the bedroom and wait for him. He checked the box easing it inside and finding it had a note attached, 'For dealing with those harder times. - Leo' he was surprised the detective was being thoughtful if not a little suspicious about what was inside. Pulling the flap open revealed the mostly assembled fuck machine. It was just missing which attachment one wanted to select for the end of it.<br/><br/>"Nate! Pet come here... I have something for you to bring into the bedroom." he knew the heat hit hard and fast from the looks of it but he couldn't manage it with his one leg. This would be a good chance to have Nate serve him... which might just get him more worked up than he already was if that was possible with how much the scent was getting to him. God how had he lived without the omega he didn't know but the smell of heat drove his senses mad. One supposed that might be the goal though...<br/><br/>Me:<br/><br/>Nate had curled up on himself on the way home, breathing hard and heavy through the pulsing, agonizing need that coursed through him. He didn't even hesitate when commanded into the house, struggling to get there and pull his clothes off. God he was so hot, and he hated that the heat had come so swiftly. Alan was still healing. His mind reeled, wondering if he should try having Alan lock him up. Biting his lip, he whimpered when he was commanded back out.<br/><br/>He stopped dead at the sight of the machine, his mouth going dry. His eyes were hazy, and in the thirty minutes it took to get home and the extra fifteen, the swelling around his nipples had gone down considerably. They were still tender, so sensitive that the softest breath would send thrills down his spine. But that wasn't what was bothering him now. Or rather, arousing him. "What is this?" he breathed, helping Alan take it into his bedroom, where he assumed he wanted it. He would fetch the things from Alan's room too, if ordered.