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Part 6

Pete opened the door finally finding Phayu squatting in the corner and tears in his fat cheeks calling for dada.
He hugged Phayu telling him he was okay..
Vegas was inside the room looking at the scene.
He remembered Pete hugs has always been the warmest touch he ever felt.

Pete has proceed to make Phayu eat and take bath which has been an impossible task for other maids and servent.
When night came he sang a lullaby to Phayu.Maid informed him it's time for preparation or any delay would make Pete late.
Pete's eyes lack emotion as he gently tugged Phayu into the blanket and walked out of the room.
Two beta servent help him clean for the night.
He was made to bath in milk and rose petals.
He has never been treated with such utmost care.
Nor he was placed nude to display for so many eyes to judge.
He could listen to suppressed gaping sound as servent didn't wanna offend him  for the burn and wounds across his body.
Finally after being patted dry. He was wrapped in an oversized bathrobe.
Room was opened and Vegas entered inside with a smile.
Looking at Pete he felt satisfaction. Maid came forward with different kind of scented perfumes.
"No need for the perfumes..."
He walked to Pete and smelled his neck. How could he let his omega scent be tainted by those cheap artificial scents.
He was in another world at that moment.Pete was frozen due to shock.
"Everyone is looking"
Pete whispered.
Vegas laughed and looked around all the heads bowed down and waiting for an instruction.
"Everyone good work ....you can leave now ...my omega is shy" there was mischief in his voice which made others suprised.

His hand was still holding Pete's waist.He picked up Pete and escorts him to the bedroom.
While smelling and running his hands around Pete's body.
Pete held Vegas's cotton linen tightly.
It was not like he was a virgin or never been forced sexually before. He had his fair share of experience but still he couldn't calm his mind neither his heart.
Vegas enjoyed the nervous attitude. The tremor is Pete's breath and sweet pheromone which surrounded Pete. He is going to savour the smell as after sometime it is going to be mixed with his.
All Vegas did was engulfing himself in Pete's smell while kissing wherever his hands and mouth could reach.
As soon as the heat kicked in . Pete's memory has turned foggy. All he knew he was at Vegas mercy. Begging to be breaded. Maybe because he has  been using suppressant for so long that this heat was particularly painful beyond means. He do remember that once Vegas has left him to get some water and he has jumped on the alpha while pinning him on the floor.than  inserted the still hard dick forcefully inside himself. Earning a particularly pained moan from Vegas.
He also remembered that how Vegas has pinned him at the study table while one hand crushed his neck to make him immobile.
He had also stabbed Vegas chest with a fork when Vegas tried to feed him some fruits and while Vegas was moaning in pain he had jumped on Vegas ridding him and kissing him. Well that didn't end so well as Vegas has used a leather strap to beat him while a rough round of sex as a punishment which went for hours. Pete was a sobbing mess. He finally after 4 day for the first time asked Vegas to stop. Pete has been clinging to Vegas and smelling him when Vegas would  fell asleep.
The Omega in Pete was at his feet demanding Vegas his full attention.
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The whole first floor smell of sex during Vegas and Pete mating. Macau had to let every alpha guarding the first floor leave the area so as not to induce rut. Macau who lived so the same floor was sitting in his study room   when he heard a seductive moaning sounds. The voice was shirl so he had guessed it belongs to Pete rather than Vegas.
Something rolled inside his stomach at he heard the sound. Imagination kicked in and he could think how his brother must have pressed the omega to the wall for the sound to travel across the room. He clearly suppressed his emotions and walked away.
Things didnt end their.
The pheromone of Pete and Vegas covered the whole first floor because of centralised air ventilation system. The air duct for Vegas's bedroom and the first floor's hall were directed connected. Macau had to leave the first floor to maintain his sanity even if he couldn't smell it inside his room but whenever he opens his room's door Pete's smell hit him directly on face. Making him have butterflies inside his stomach.
It was as if a small electric shock in his lower abdomen.
He tried having sex with other omega and finally felt at ease. As the 4th day approached he had pushed the issue out of his mind and stepped up to first floor when he had heard sound of belt hitting the flesh and small screams from inside the room. He snickered. That omega would be put at his place by Vegas. He won't act haughty anymore. He walked to his room and slept peacefully at his bed.
Next day when he walked out.
A different mixed smell entered his nose.
He knew what this means. Mating was finally complete.
Macau face turned into displeasure.He hated it. He didn't like the smell. He was  angry that a worthless omega has entered his family. what he hate most was the smell in the air.
No omega could satisfy him that night. He felt restless.
When he came back he found Phayu obediently having dinner. Which suprised Macau.
This child has been a destruction demon from the moment he entered the house.
Always running around breaking things. Fighting everyone. Just asking for his  dada. Well he is same as his father. He smell a familiar smell again.
He sat on the table.
"You are awfully silent today"
Phayu ignored him.
Macau snickered he is same as his father.
"Not crying for you dada today"
That earned his a glare from the child.
"I never cry.."
Phayu cheeks flare up as he retaliate.
" You did cry..I saw it and so did everybody else"
Phayu cheek have turned red as he started having a verbal arguments with Macau.
"Let my dad return....I will tell him about you....he will beat you up... Like he did before.."
Macau was left speechless.
"Now you are scared.....Let me tell you.... My dada love me most... Just you wait for his return....he would be back in 2 days"
Phayu showed him 2 finger proudly.
Macau finally realised that Phayu was laced into Pete's original pure honey scent.
Maid informed Phayu that it was time for the sleep.
Phayu hurriedly jumped down and ran away. Before leaving he showed his tongue to Macau in a mocking way.
Macau asked what you guys did to make the boy so calm.
Butler replied that they did nothing but Pete was the one who made Phayu promise to behave and eat and sleep well for 6 days.
Pete would return soon.
Butler even told Macau that  Phayu has been counting days for Pete's return.
Soon the smell of honey vanished as if it didn't exist in the first place.
Everyone in the mansion called Phayu 'Little master'.
Macau knew report showed that Phayu was not Vegas's son but  they couldn't reveal that to the world. Firstly because they have made it very public when they bought back Pete and Phayu to the mansion. They would be turned into a laughing stock if it was released to the world that Vegas's lover was carrying someone else child.
Pete has totally underestimated his situation.
Now this  shenanigan need to be kept until his brother let  go of this obsession.
The child look so much like Vegas.
Macau sighed.
This situation was taking a toll on him.
Tawan was the best person to be selected for his brother.
Well it is going to be a problem when Tawan returns.
Well it's none of his problem now.
He walked to his room still smelling this new scent and feeling unsettled.
He closed his door with a loud banging sound. Something struck his mind and he went through the laundry basket in a hurry. Throwing everything to the floor.
He finally found the shirt and bought it near his nose.
Smelling this aroma quickly sent a jolt down his abdomen.
His inner wolf felt excited and he buried his head into the shirt. He went into the trans state. The more he smelled the more he wanted to smell. He was rolling on his bed smelling the familiar honey. This shirt was drenched in Pete's slick which has dried out. It smelled extra sweet to Macau.
When smelling no longer fullfill his satisfaction he opened his mouth and sucked little bit of the shirt in his mouth. His hand went inside his pants and creased his already hard dick. He rubbed his body on the bedsheet while his dick automatically thrusting in his hand to find relief.
His other hand still not letting go of shirt in his hand. It was as if he wanted to plaster the shirt on his face. He kept inhaling the scent and buried has a face into the pillow while his nose was covered with the shirt.His hands stil going up and down his dick. His mind foggy. His breathing rough and shallow. Finally his toes curled up and he shot his  load onto the dark bedsheet.
His mind cleared after few minutes and he felt disgusting.
"I have fucked up real big this time"