The Only Exception Ch. 07 - Sex Stories

The Only Exception Ch. 07

... all thoughts.

What if Benny was supposed to be mine all along?

What if that's why I had always felt strong feelings of attachment towards him and why I could never walk away? From the moment I first laid eyes on him, I knew I had to get his attention. I was obsessed with showing off what a good Dom I could be for him when he didn't even know me. What if there was a reason behind that? And to that end, what if my failure to be born an alpha was the reason Benny had ended up so hurt and alone? He'd suffered through monstrous circumstances without me by his side, ready to be his protector.

I should have known what a nest was! I should have known what it meant to claim him and how to do it! Shouldn't I?

Of course, logically, this type of thinking could be a stretch of my imagination. Presumptuous even, but I couldn't shake the feeling that everything my sweet boyfriend had suffered through was somehow my fault. Fuck, was I crazy for thinking like this? For feeling responsible? Maybe I was just trying to justify why Benny should belong to me? Or, maybe I was right? Could I be right? And if I was, what did that mean for us?

I went back and forth with myself until my brain hurt and I forced myself to stop worrying about it. I was just a human after all, no matter who my father was. I had to remember that. My worries were probably for nothing. The only thing that really mattered was how I felt about the omega and, in that moment, I'd never been more thankful that he ...

... gave me the time of day and that he always came back to me.

"Good morning Master," Benny murmured, breaking me out of my desperate musings as he leaned up to kiss me.

I sighed wistfully, having hoped he'd call me alpha again, but I said nothing about it and kissed him back.

"I can't believe you're still here," he murmured softly with a shy look.

I chuckled in response and rolled him on his back, "I do live here you know," I teased as I ran the tip of my nose against his.

"That's not what I-" he started before I shut him up by leaning into another kiss.

"I also told you that you're stuck with me," I reminded him gently before trailing a line of kisses down his jaw and neck, inhaling his delectable scent as I kissed.

It was sharper than normal and I could almost make out each of the individual scent notes that always alluded me, certain that at least one of them was lavender. The other somehow reminded me of a slow, rainy afternoon. I wanted more. His scent was so thick I could nearly taste it and I wanted to drink I him in. Without thinking I slowly ran my tongue down his neck, across the juncture where the pale column met his shoulder. I only realized my mistake when the smaller man stiffened beneath me. I pulled back quickly but my omega wailed pathetically in response; a chilling sound that was filled with both pain and longing. Then he offered up more of his neck. He looked so unguarded and alluring like that. I almost wanted to clamp my teeth down on ...