He had already run out of the tonic when the boat was due, and when the storm persists and it still doesn't come, he denies it and denies it until the moment he wakes in his bed wet and hot with Wake looking over him, wild-eyed and knowing. Ephraim Winslow was a beta, medically documented, and Thomas Howard knows that Wake KNOWS, but can't muster the effort to care with the fire eating him from his belly out, a fire he had hoped he could avoid until after the island, if not for the rest of his life. He can't muster the effort to care, as he wordlessly strips and climbs into the old man's bed, the only option he has if he doesn't want to lock himself in the freezing storehouse for the next three days. And he dutifully ignores the whispers in his brain about omega abilities for heat suppression in dire circumstances, unless a desired alpha is with them... Because he doesn't really WANT this old man, this old bastard and his fucking LIGHT and his fucking island, he doesn't... He doesn't...
Content warnings: fantasy intersex, intersex omegaverse, omega Ephraim/Howard, alpha Wake, dubcon due to heat stuff, size kink, lactation
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