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"Do you remember now?"

Ivan looked at the vacation house that Jeremiah and their families would come to. Though they hadn't been here since they were children.

Not to mention his father has been so busy preparing to become the leader, and that started a few years ago.

Jeremiah and him just graduated, and with that came this marriage. His family put aside their endeavors and plans to plan such an extravagant wedding. Just for it to mean nothing in Ivan's mind.

"I do." Ivan sighed in annoyance, walking up the steps as Jeremiah watched nervously.

"Are you...excited?" He tried to help carry Ivan's bags too until he pulled them away from him quickly. "Because I am. We haven't been here in almost a decade. Isn't that crazy?"

Ivan didn't respond, honestly just wondering how they'd get inside. He stood before the door as he tried to look inside the place.

Only to watch the door open itself, revealing multiple servants who were quick to take their things.

"We already have everything set for the two of you, newlyweds, congratulations." One servant smiled happily at them, only for it to falter at how awkward Jeremiah was being.

Just to see Ivan walking past all of them.

"You don't have to congratulate us. I just want to know what are the nearest fun things to do? Clubs wise? I want to do something fun. This place used to look so fun as a child, and now?" Ivan snorted, plopping down on the couch in exasperation.

Jeremiah sighed, looking at the servants now only to be startled at them all already staring at him. He became shy under their stares as he looked away nervously, but he didn't realize again how endearing they found that to be.

They could tell he was an Alpha, but him behaving in such a way was not something they were used to seeing. It was a breath of fresh air.

"I'm sorry..." Jeremiah whispered quietly, about to turn around to close door only to see it was already closed by one of them. "I don't know what's set. Is there something that was planned for us? We came not knowing what was to come."

"Of course! We made you special dinner and set up your master bedroom on the third floor. This is a room Alpha Grey stated was once you and Ivan's playroom?" The man asks curiously. Jeremiah beginning to grin at the memory of how huge the play room was...and the balcony that came with it. "I assume you do?"

"I do, yes... I bet it looks amazing."

"If I do say so myself, yes." The servant nodded ecstatically as the others joined along.

Jeremiah becoming more excited by the very idea of it, only to frown.

"What's the matter, Mister...?"

"You can just call me Jeremiah, but I never asked you, I'm sorry. What's your name?"

Ivan watched from where he sat, seeing the way all the servants practically gawked at Jeremiah.

How he spoke to them all in such a manner. The way they all flocked to him and despite how awkward he was, he was somehow managing there.

"My name is George, nothing special. Everyone else's names are-."

"Jeremiah."

All eyes moved onto Ivan who got up from the couch. He saw Jeremiah begin to look nervous again.

"Come with me. How much time until our dinner is ready?"

"Maybe two hours, give or take thirty minutes."

"Then there's plenty of time. Jeremiah, come, now."

Ivan began to head up the stairs as he heard Jeremiah excuse them both. He became irritated from that because he didn't need him to excuse himself for him.

Once they got to the room, Ivan stood before the already open doors.

Staring into a room that was more amazing than he could've imagined, and the large master bed was large enough so that he didn't have to be too close to Jeremiah. The furnishings that had a modern yet elegant appeal.

The warm and cooling colors, the accents of green and grey that tied into Ivan's family colors. He found himself smiling at it as his hand covered his mouth to hide it.

Except Jeremiah already saw his lovely smile, smiling secretly and acting like he didn't see it.

"I...will take a shower first." Ivan looked over his shoulder at Jeremiah, seeing him look ready to ask the obvious. "And you will wait for me afterwards. We aren't taking it together."

Jeremiah instantly lost his excitement, looking off as Ivan rushed into the bathroom. Except he didn't want to wait. He didn't want their time to be wasted on each other taking a separate shower and practically waiting on the other.

Knowing Ivan though, he wouldn't wait. He didn't want to come out after Ivan and he vanishes.

Ivan was quick to get into the shower that could've easily held them both, taking as much time as he wanted. Seeing himself in the reflection of the glass, he looked away.

Jeremiah's mother's words came to his mind again. He would only be willing to try for her.

Once he finished, he got out and dried himself. Heading out into the room, only to realize that Jeremiah wasn't even there anymore.

Becoming annoyed, he threw his towel to the ground as he walked naked to his suitcase. Opening it up to see the silk robe his mother packed for him, he put that one.

Just when he did he saw Jeremiah walking back into their room. Seeing that he had a towel around his waist, he clearly took a shower too.

He watched Jeremiah gasp in shame, looking away quickly from him.

"I know, you didn't want me to take a shower until you finished, but I wanted us to be done at the same time. Less time to be...wasted." Jeremiah lost his voice as he watched Ivan lean against a desk.

The way Ivan looked at him told him enough.

He wanted him to come towards him.

Ivan watched Jeremiah walk before him, standing there with so much timidness. His hands in front of him and fiddling with his hands.

"Sit before me on your legs."

Jeremiah looked down at him in shock to his demand, but when Ivan began to smile he knew he was serious. He did as he was told, sitting on his legs before him.

Only to look up and saw how beautiful Ivan looked.

"I want to tell you something." Ivan starts, leaning off the desk as he tightened his robe around his waist.

"You can tell me...I'm listening."

"Your parent's pitiful appeal to be kind to you has worked. Because before, I would've never done this." Ivan leaned against the desk again as he looked down at Jeremiah who he had sit before him on the floor. "I don't know why, but I have such a soft spot for them. Maybe it's because that Alpha side of me wishes to help the Omega...you know?"

Ivan stared down at Jeremiah who kept his eyes low. His hands set on his knees and he kept his breathing shallow.

"I know you don't know, I can just tell." Ivan mocks some more, letting his foot slightly nudge Jeremiah's leg.

Jeremiah looked up at him only to have to look away again. His heart raced every time he looked at Ivan. At the way he looked...at how beautiful he looked in the silk robe.

A green robe the color of his eyes with gold details. Complementing his warm skin tone that looked so smooth under the light, the robe worn perfectly. He could see the slimness of his waist then his slightly rounded hips.

Such a mouth watering-inducing body that he made himself look away from.

Ivan could smell how much he wanted him, how much he yearned for him. It was so obvious that it made him want to mess with him.

"Stand up." Ivan ordered.

Jeremiah tried to stand up properly without the towel slipping from around his waist, but also to hide how hard he was. He was embarrassed that his body was behaving this way towards him without his permission.

Even if that was the case...he was also ashamed that he knew why he felt this way.

Ivan stared up at him, his hands gripping the edge of the table. Leaning against it as he let his foot rise, setting it on the obvious.

His foot could feel how hard Jeremiah was under the towel, but he could easily see it too. He watched as he inhaled sharply, gripping his foot to stop him from rubbing it.

"Don't pretend like you don't like me doing this to you." Ivan states as Jeremiah's lips tightened. Despite Jeremiah's grip on his ankle, it didn't hurt and he wasn't actually stoping him.

That was the answer he needed to allow himself to continue.

"Nice of me, right?" Ivan breathes, rubbing some more as Jeremiah began to whimper. "Nice of me...to give you this much. I'm letting you touch me and I'm getting you off."

"You don't have to touch me for me to become this way." Jeremiah moaned, causing Ivan to raise his eyebrow. "I could...I could get off to just the sight of you."

Ivan pulled his foot off, watching Jeremiah stumble forward some. His hand resting beside his as he breathed heavily.

Jeremiah's eyes set on his just for him to break the eye contact.

"Then do it." Ivan smiled at the idea of him having to do nothing. He saw Jeremiah stare at his body and he forced his chin up. "Look me in the eyes. Nowhere else. You're lucky I'm even letting you do this, right?"

"Yes..." Jeremiah whimpered, only to pull back as he shook his head. "I w-won't do this with you. It's too...it's too contrived."

Ivan watched him turn away hurriedly as he went back into the bathroom. His eyes moving off of him, pursing his lips at the idea that he'd just run away.

He was tempted to chase after and tease him, but he didn't want to waste his time.

When it came the time to eat the dinner, it was completely silent at the table. Despite how delicious the food was, Jeremiah was too afraid to speak. Afraid that Ivan would shut him down or feel like he was ruining his happiness.

So he chose to stay silent.

Even went they went to bed, he let Ivan go on the bed first. Watching him practically lie in the middle of the bed, he was already aware that Ivan didn't want him to touch him in the bed.

Getting under the sheets on the far left side, Ivan was quick to doze off. Except on his slumber, his eyes flew open, only to see a figure above.

"Jeremiah?" He said his name, becoming irritated by him being above him this way. "Are you serious?"

Just when he was about to sit up, Ivan found himself forced in place, unable to move as the figure loomed closer over him.

From the corner of his eye he saw Jeremiah sleeping, facing him. He looked back forward at the figure that had yet to move and when he tried to move again, he was forced to be still.

"Who are you?"

"You are unaware of your predicament and unaware of the blessing bestowed upon you as a child. Your parents prayed for you to be with the person that would love you despite your flaws, would stay despite your character. To love you with all their heart like how much your parents love one another. Yet, the person I have blessed you with...you purposely go out of way to bring nothing but pain and suffering upon him. It's beyond your flaws and character, it's your choice; and I don't appreciate how you have treated the person you've been blessed with by me in such a way."

Ivan found himself snorting, closing his eyes.

"You choose to not listen, and that hurts nobody but yourself-."

"I don't know what is happening, but I am dreaming. I know...a dream. This is ridiculous. My parents never told me about this so-called blessing. Of course I'd dream something like this. It's just a guilty conscience." Ivan responds smugly.

Unaware of the Luna who hovered above him.

"Do you feel guilty?"

"Not at all."

"I had a feeling you'd say that."

Within the voice, Ivan could hear the obvious disappointment. He opened his eyes again to see the figure was still there.

"What are you?"

"You should be asking me who are you, your lack of respect is concerning. I'm your Luna-."

"There is no such thing as the Luna. That's a tale." Ivan sneered, able to sit up suddenly as he now was in the figures face. A figure that he still couldn't make out or see. "I won't be fooled by something such as that, what are you really-?"

Ivan lost his breath as his back was slammed back down harshly onto the bed. His eyes widening as the figure took shape and he saw nothing but the worst image of the Luna he could see.

The image was grotesque and he was about to scream until he lost his voice, Jeremiah having yet to wake up.

"Your disrespect towards me will not be tolerated. You will not change, and your ways and character will only hurt the one I've blessed you with - and I won't have it. In three years, you will lose all you love and all you cherish because of your actions. And with your actions, will come your death. I curse you to this fate that can be changed. Except only you can change it when that day comes, and your decision will decide your fate. That won't be changed."

Ivan watched the figure disappear and when it did, a shriek was able to rip out past his lips.

Only for his eyes to open, sitting up fast.

Jeremiah having pulled him close as he looked and saw him look down at him sadly. His hand hesitating to cradle Ivan's face that was pale in complexion.

Ivan remembered the words told to him...the Luna's supposed words.

"You were having a nightmare...and I...I tried to wake you up. I'm sorry if you're uncomfortable with me touching-."

Ivan rushed at Jeremiah as he pressed his lips to his. Kissing him deeply as he crawled onto his lap in a hurry, despite Jeremiah's hands gripping his waist to try and stop him.

He pulled back some, looking into Jeremiah's shocked eyes. His hand settling on his chest just to go down slightly.

Watching Jeremiah grab his hand, he shook his head.

"You don't...want me?"

"Of...of course I do."

"Then why are you pushing me away?"

Jeremiah didn't understand where this sudden need came from. Why Ivan was wanting to suddenly do it...but he didn't want him to feel like he has to.

"I'm pushing you away because it should be something we both want."

"You don't want to?"

"I...I do." He lowered his eyes from Ivan's heavy ones, feeling shame from admitting. "Just because I do doesn't m-mean you have to do anything for my sake. I...I just want you to be happy. And having sex with me will...not bring you happiness."

Ivan sighed, having to stop himself from getting annoyed by him. He remembered what the 'Luna' said and he was on the fence.

He wasn't sure what to believe.

"I am...on you, right now." Ivan ran his fingertip along Jeremiah's jawline, staring into his eyes as he felt him get hard below his bottom. He bit his lip at the feeling, kissing Jeremiah's cheek. "I am doing it by choice. I'm not doing it for you."

"Then who are you doing it for?" Jeremiah asked nervously, beginning to breathe heavily at the strong smell of Ivan's scent.

Ivan already knew the answer...he was doing it only for himself and to save his life. Not because he truly wanted to have sex with Jeremiah...it would never be that.

There was a reason to this.

Ivan truly believed if he...gave Jeremiah a child, that that would solve the curse. Since that was the kindest thing he could offer, was creating Jeremiah's child - his fate would be changed.

That had to be the answer. Just in case if the nightmare was true...he didn't want to take the chance and not take it for what it was.

Unaware that the action had to come on the day of when it all was to come. Except, he didn't really listen and thought he knew best.

Because he had never had dreams like that before.

"I'm doing it for us." Ivan breathed above his lips, seeing Jeremiah's eyes soften on him. He already knew that that would be what he wanted to hear. "I tried yesterday...I tried to start something with you but..."

"Oh! I'm so sorry! I thought you were doing it just to...I'm sorry Ivan." Jeremiah wrapped his arms around Ivan's body, hugging him close.

Unaware of how irritated Ivan was at how slow he was being. He just wanted to get this over with.

"I wish you had told me last night. I pushed you away because I thought you did it out of pity for me, when it never had to be that way." Jeremiah pulled back, looking within Ivan's eyes as he grins. "I...love and respect you despite your cruel words and expressions. I know deep down in your heart, you care for me. I will always see you as my Alpha, even despite the way things turned out. You can dominate me, as long as you love me too; just as much as I love and worship you."

Ivan felt his heart falter for a moment, his eyes diverting some at his words. He wasn't expecting all of that.

In Jeremiah's arms, he felt his body become warmer and his scent became stronger. His eyes lowering as he felt embarrassed for even feeling something from his unfaltering and stutter-less words.

"Okay, then I demand for you to...have sex with me to the point that I end up pregnant with your child." He breathed, watching Jeremiah's eyes widen.

Ivan swallowed a lump in his throat because not once did he plan on doing this. He hated the so-called 'Luna' and he hated his nightmares. Except...he didn't hate this either, deep down.

"You really mean that? Is that what you want? I will only do what you want."

"Yes, please." Ivan whimpered, becoming more irritated by Jeremiah's insistence to want to be sure. "I'm telling you so why do you keep asking me!? You're an Alpha, Alpha's can do whatever they want to their Omega, so act like it!"

Ivan suddenly found himself on his back, staring up at Jeremiah. His eyes steady on Jeremiah's who's were steady on his. Only for Jeremiah to become shy by his presence, he smiled as he looked away.

His hand moving from Ivan's waist to the edge of his pants, he pulled them down slightly. Ivan's legs tightening around his hips as he watched Jeremiah begin to kiss down his pelvis.

"Because it's your choice...I don't want you to regret anything. Just because I'm an Alpha doesn't mean I have the right to ruin your autonomy. I...know what it's like to have a loss of such a thing, I don't want to take that from you either." Jeremiah tells him softly as he lowered himself.

Ivan's back arching to feel Jeremiah's thumb rub against his hole. A gasp leaving his lips when he felt Jeremiah's tongue rub against it. When he sat up quickly, he watched Jeremiah run his tongue against the thumb that touched such a place.

"If you didn't like that I won't ever do it again." Jeremiah murmured, leaning over Ivan's body as he laid back again. Staring up at him, he found himself wrapping his arms around his neck...

Wanting him.

"I..." Ivan stammered, his lips drawing closer to Jeremiah's, feeling the heat grow with each passing second. "I want you to do it again and again...and again. Please?"

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you selfish prick.

begging suits you.

tho it seems you got lost in your own plans-

and now...

you want him? 🥴

ridiculous.

you risked your life speaking to the Luna like that.

you sealed your death.

unless you can change it on the day of.

what do you think will come from this?

because there will be a time skip.

you'll see why soon enough.

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- yolo🍖