The Stained Omega by Elle T Jefferson

The mating room.
(James)
I don’t know how long we’ve been here, each day is bleeding into one and it’s not like there are clocks here so we can tell the time. The door to the containment unit hasn’t opened once since we were put in, it’s just been me and Bellamy with a hatch that opens in the wall to deliver food. It brings a whole new meaning of being forced together. It’s not like we haven’t had any entertainment, every now and again whoever is keeping us here sets off a prayer of some sort into the room, the meaning is always the same. Being ga y is wrong and an abomination, it’s safe to say I figured out why I’m here but not Bellamy, other than one night the man is as straight as they come.
“If a man lies with a male as if he were a woman, both men have committed a detestable act: they shall most certainly be put to death; their blood is on them.” The speaker I haven’t been able to locate cra ckles and cut off. laying on the bottom bunk I can hear Bellamy waking up above me.
“You reckon with enough prayers they think they can pray away the g ay?” Bellamy’s voice sounds like he’s between awake and sleep.
“Maybe, who knows. Would make life easier if they could.” I answer while looking at the guard walking past our unit while clicking a little clicker. I’ve come to realise it’s a number counter, he’s counting how many of us are here and that we are still here.
“You know there is something sad about a self hating g ay man.” Bellamy’s head appears over the edge of the bunk, his hair is a mess and his eyes look puffy from sleep.
“I don’t hate myself. I’m just pragmatic. Being straight as a shifter would make my life a hell of a lot easier. You can’t tell me your life hasn’t been easier than mine as a straight man.” Bellamy disappears from view, the bunk rattles and he’s suddenly standing next to my bed, he ducks his head so he can sit on the edge of my bed.
“What part of me makes you think I’m straight?” Bellamy’s hand is on my thigh and thanks to the lack of clothing I can feel his warmth. soaking into me. I try not to let it affect me but I can feel my c ock waking up. “was me taking your c ock so far down my throat I was gagging not ga y enough for you?” I hold my breath as his hand slides. up my thigh. “or how about when I bent over the bar and took this,” he grips my now rock hard c ock in a punishing grip. “So far into me I could feel you in my stomach.” I hiss out a breath as Bellamy slides his hand up my ock once before letting go and standing up from the bed. “Don’t presume to know who I am, James.” Closing my eyes I try to get control of my b*dy. inside I’m screaming for him to come back and finish the job.
“You have a mate.” I say between clenched teeth, I roll over on the bed to trap my erection between me and the thin mattress below me.
“Alpha Fraction dissolved the mating, the only reason we mated was so we could join a Pack. The Everfur Pack wouldn’t take us in because they knew what I was, Lillian suggested it so Alpha Fraction would take us in.” I look sideways at Bellamy to see he’s staring off into space while leaning against the wall.

“You tried to join Everfur? Alpha Steven is the most biblical ar seh ole I know of. He could make a priest look like a sinner with the s hit he spouts off.” Bellamy just nods.
“Yeah it wasn’t fun, I’ve been an abomination my whole life. At least in South Claw I could keep to myself but when those ars eh oles killed our Alpha I was cast into the wind. The only person I had was my best.
friend, she helped me hide who I am. What I am.” I get up from the bed, my c ock is now under control and laying flaccid between my legs. Walking over to Bellamy I put a hand on the side of his face.
“I’m through that, I’ve been lucky. Other than my
sorry you had to go parents I’ve had it quite easy I guess. I didn’t realise Lillian was a cover.” Bellamy just smiles at me as he leans into my touch. Brushing a thumb over Bellamy’s bottom lip I’m entranced when he sucks it into his mouth and runs his tongue over the pad of it. I’m so absorbed in Bellamy doing this that it takes me a minute to realise there is a beeping coming from somewhere.
Jumping back from Bellamy I go on the alert as the containment doors start to slide open. I can feel Bellamy at my back just as alert as me, I’m ready to fight. I get my stance ready for an attack but I relax my shoulders when a small dark haired pale skinned girl walks in. Behind her is one of the camouflaged geared guys,
“That one.” The female points at me and it takes me a minute to place. her, she’s wearing a simple beige dress that does nothing to show her shape. I’m used to seeing her in joggers and a t-shirt, paired with a smile and happy Thomas or Aurora on her hip.
“Zoe?” Zoe doesn’t even acknowledge me as she walks from the room and the guy walks in, he’s covered in head to toe but I can tell he’s a beefy bloke. He doesn’t say anything as he grabs my arm and tries to pull me from the room.
‘Get off me.” I shout as I try to dig my bare feet into the tiled floor, it loes little to stop the guy from pulling me.
Leave him alone.” Bellamy tries to grab my other arm before he’s on he floor screaming in pain.
Bell?” I shout out trying to get to him, another guy joins the first and I’
m pulled from the room as Bellamy writhes on the floor in agony
“What did you do to him?” I roar as I’m pulled along the metal walkway outside of the containment units, the people inside seem to avert their eyes as we pass. Like they know what’s going to happen and they just can’t bring themselves to witness it again. “Where are you taking me?” My questions seem to fall on deaf ears as I’m dragging down some metal stairs and into a white corridor, there are doors off the hall and every now and again there is a cross.
They don’t drag me for long before I’m shoved into a room, landing on my hands and knees, the door slammed closed behind me..
“There’s no point in fighting it James.” I look up from my spot on the floor and see Zoe sitting on a double bed. The room itself is bare but for a cross, the bed and her.
“What is this?” I ask Zoe from my spot on the floor. being n*ked I really don’t want to stand up in front of this pup.
“It’s a mating room. it’s my first time here.” I can see a slight tremor working its way through her young b*dy as she stands and drops the beige dress so it pools at her feet, I instantly look at the wall to the side so I don’t have to see her n*kedness. “Be gentle ok? It’s my first time.”
“I’m not mating you Zoe, my wolf wont allow it and neither will I. You’re just a pup and a girl, trust me, you’re not my taste.”