Blue Moon III: Call of the Alpha (27 page)

Omega was running his hands over Lion’s chest, those bedroom eyes showing his appreciation of what he saw. “You have such a sexy body.” The look on Omega’s face was exactly what Lion was going for. Like he was amazed by the man beneath him.

He could never have enough of Omega’s hands massaging him or his hot tongue sucking up passion marks all over his pecs, but he had to get moving or they wouldn’t have time for the best part. Lion flipped them over so he was on top. Omega’s mouth dropped open when their cocks aligned through the thin pants. Their groans growing louder.

“When was the last time you were with a lover?” Lion whispered.

“What does that matter?” Omega protested.

Oh no. Lion would have none of that. Not even an ounce of defiance. When he asked, Omega needed to answer. Lion wove his hand up Omega’s chest, mimicking what he’d done to him just a second ago. Except Lion didn’t stop to play with Omega’s hard nipples, instead he kept moving until his hand was laying heavily across Omega’s throat.

“Fuck,” Omega hissed, his hips bucking up hard. The craving Omega had for Lion was showing. He was helpless to turn back now. Lion could tell that he needed him, needed him so badly. “Oh fuck. Goddamnit! Want you inside me, Lion. Now. I need it now.”

“Yeah,” Lion crooned. “There’s that dirty mouth.” With both arms planted on each side of Omega’s head, Lion’s body was in a pushup position. He bent and let Omega kiss him, kissed him hard like Omega had been deprived of it for too long. When he pulled back, he continued. “Last time you made love, Erik? Won’t ask again.” Lion said all this while he seductively ground his dick against Omega’s hard thigh. He slowed down and barely kept their torsos together while he waited. Putting Omega’s pleasure on pause until he answered. The annoyed whimpers turned him on even more. This was what he’d been aiming for. For Omega to be so overwhelmed with need that he’d wonder how he’d gone all his life without feeling what he was experiencing right there with him.

He let Omega’s brain catch up. He didn’t look in the mood for twenty questions, but Lion had his reasons and it wasn’t Omega’s place to question it.

“I’ve never had a lover or a committed relationship. Never made love. It’s been a year and a half since I’ve had sex with someone other than myself.” Omega looked worried. “Is there a problem?”

“Absolutely not,” Lion confessed. He’d let Omega touch and explore him. Now it was his turn. Time to take back control. He was going to show Omega what their nights and mornings were going to be like for the rest of their lives.

oMEGA

“Oh shit, shit.” Omega squirmed and writhed beneath his lover, his partner… his beloved. Lion had Omega on his stomach and quickly oiled his own fingers so he could explore Omega’s tight, virgin ass. He was ready. Past that. Lion was taking his sweet time. It was a luxury they did not have.

When Lion stopped massaging his cheeks, he felt a soft gust of cool air, right before his hole was flicked by the moist tip of Lion’s tongue. He’d had girls perform the intimate act on him, but no men. He did like it, always had, but Lion’s technique fascinated him. It was so erotically masculine. Lion’s thick, hot tongue dragged up and down his crease, stopping only every other turn to flick and nibble at his tight star. With his hands clenched at his sides, Lion was making Omega tremble. He body was caught between a brick house and the softest fur he’d ever touched. Damn, was that chinchilla? All of it was working together, overwhelming every single one of his senses. He ground his granite-hard dick into the covers, wanting release so badly.

A slick finger danced over his taint. He relaxed his body as best as he could, but when Lion slid his finger in, there was no burn, just a slight stretch. Omega figured that one finger wasn’t hard to take, he’d have to see how he did with two of Lion’s thick digits.

Lion bent down, his long hair falling over his left shoulder and resting on Omega’s. Omega ran his cheek over the soft tresses, the sweet smell of rose oil made him want to rut against every part of this man.

“Relax,” Lion breathed against the back of Omega’s neck. He wished he could look into Lion’s handsome face while they made love, but on his knees was going to be easier. “Breathe easy, I won’t hurt you.”

When Lion slid in a second finger, Omega let out a pent-up breath. Again, no burn, just intense pressure. So damn intense. Omega flexed his ass and ground deeper in the soft fur.

“Breathe, love.” Lion pumped his fingers inside Omega’s pulsing hole. “Unh. You’re so sexy, Erik.”

Omega took pleasure upon hearing Lion’s erotic moans. “My gods. Come on, Firuz. I’m yours, take what’s yours. Now. I’m ready now,” Omega enjoined, pushing his ass back to take more of Lion’s fingers. “Give me more.”

“I’m using an oil I blended. It has a mild numbing agent called clove oil in it. It’ll keep the burn to a minimum so we can focus on the pleasure.” Lion drizzled more of the warm oil down his seam and used his fingers to push it deep inside of him. Whether he did it knowingly or not, Lion was stroking the hell out of his sensitive gland, bringing him so close to coming.

“I can’t wait anymore, either. I’ve been wanting inside of you since I heard your sexy voice on the phone,” Lion said seductively, and Omega felt him push in more oil with three fingers before he coated his own aching cock with it. His purple pants were down around his knees, he wasn’t worried about them, Lion was all he could concentrate on. He wanted to make his beloved happy.

Spreading his legs wider, Omega kept his forehead against the plush covers and arched his back like a slutty cat, positioning his ass high in the air. Lion’s snarl could easily be heard and Omega took it as appreciation. He was offering Lion his most precious gift. No one had been inside him and no one else ever would.

Lion’s thick head was docked right there at his back door but he didn’t push, he waited, torturing them both. Omega tried to push back and was disciplined with a hard slap to his ass. He jerked and grunted but didn’t cry out. “Stay still,” Lion breathed as he pushed the head past the difficult ring of resistance.

Omega was shocked. He was ready for his ass to be on fire for the first few minutes of their lovemaking, but whatever concoction Lion made, it worked like a miracle serum. He didn’t feel any burn at all. The homemade lubricant allowed Lion to push his eight-inch cock in with little to no burn, but it certainly couldn’t take away the overpowering fullness.

Sweat beads popped up across Omega’s forehead as he tried to catch his excited breath. Lion was in him, inside his body. A fierce surge of lust slammed into Omega’s balls. Damn he couldn’t come yet, Lion hadn’t even started to stroke. Shit. What was he waiting on?

Lion bent over his back and yanked Omega upright so that they were both on their knees, Omega’s back pressed firmly to Lion’s heaving chest.

“Need you close to me,” Lion breathed. He sounded like he was struggling with holding back as well. “Move with me.”

Lion set a slow, rhythmic pace that Omega was fine keeping up with. He was basically sitting in Lion’s lap while he thrust up off his hunches, driving his cock in deeper.

“Fuuuuck. That feels so fuckin’ good. You’re so deep. It’s so deep,” Omega babbled, not recognizing his own voice.

“You’re so hot inside. So perfect.” Lion’s forehead was pressed into the muscular dip between Omega’s shoulder blades while he stared down at their joined bodies. “Love the way you’re taking my love, Erik.”

Lion pulled out halfway and drove back in so slowly, Omega could feel every ridge and vein in that long shaft. Omega cried out into the increasing darkness, turning his head so Lion could kiss his howls of pleasure away. He’d never felt so alive, so free.

He wasn’t the only one being vocal. Every time Lion bottomed out, he released a moan so deep, it penetrated him, pierced his soul. Lion’s sounds drove him mad with pride. He was pleasing his cherished. Lion moaned and whispered his pleasure, letting Omega know exactly what he liked. When Omega bounced on his lap, taking the reins from Lion, he thought the man would wake the whole house he groaned so loud. Lion obviously didn’t mind Omega abandoning his position in their love bed and taking the control from Lion… for at least a few moments.

“I need more.” Omega yearned. The slow and sensual was great, but Omega was ready to see what Lion could do. See if the big man could make him walk a little bow-legged tomorrow. He wanted Lion’s unleashed power.

“I do, too. I don’t want to hurt you, though. If it gets uncomfortable, you must tell me.”

Omega nodded but he’d barely heard any of those words, because as Lion talked he was still dicking him with those long, soul-searing strokes. They made him float to the clouds, made him high, but he wanted to feel the thunder of a good pounding. Needed those clouds to turn darker. He was certain Lion wouldn’t hurt him.

With them still in the center of their furry pallet on their knees, Lion took one well-built arm and draped it over Omega’s shoulder, his forearm resting over his throat. Lion smoothed his other hand down his side and got a good grip on his pelvis – right at the tip of the V shape of Omega’s groin, so he’d maintain full control.

Lion kissed him on his temple, whispered in many languages how special Omega was to him already. Omega reached up and held the strong forearm over his neck with both hands and braced himself. “Show me how much I mean to you, don’t tell me.”

Omega only had a second to take a breath and hold on tight. Lion pulled back and slammed into Omega’s eager channel, making him jerk in stunned surprise and cry for it, “Again!” Lion hit that spot at just the right angle and he’d do anything to get more. Lion held him how he wanted him. Even though Omega was upright, he was still able to arch his back and throw his ass back on Lion’s cock.

“Oh. Oh, gods. S’good. So beautiful.” Lion breathed heavily. His hair was swaying with each forceful lunge of those powerful hips. Omega met Lion’s thrust with his own snap of his hips and Lion loved it, he could feel inside himself how much his man –
his
man – enjoyed it.

Lion sounded like he was in awe. “Look at you, beloved. Never thought I’d find you. Find the other piece of my soul.” Lion dropped his arm off Omega’s shoulder and gripped the other side of his hip, using the handles of that perfectly sculpted V to pull his ass back onto that hardness. It was a level of ecstasy Omega had never reached and frankly, it scared the fuck out of him. He could get addicted to this… what was he thinking… he already was. Still, he needed more.

“More, more, more,” Omega chanted with each thrust.

“You’re so hungry for me. You’ll always be hungry for me,” Lion stated confidently.

“Always,” Omega agreed. His legs were trembling hard. He was on the verge of passing out and collapsing. The battering of his ass, his nipples, his neck, his… “Ahhhh, fuck! Fuck!”

Lion was pounding Omega just like he begged for, while reaching around and stroking his weeping dick with his other hand. He wasn’t gentle about it. They’d already done the softness. Omega was going crazy with Lion’s show of strength. His ass and cock were worked at the same time. A double assault. Double the incredible pleasure.

Lion pushed Omega down flat to the floor and flipped him over so they faced each other. Oh shit, it was about to be over. He’d been fighting back his orgasm, not wanting it to end. He shook his head. “I’m not ready to stop.” He gasped for breath. “Not yet.”

“Take your pleasure, Erik. There’ll be plenty more nights just like this one, only better, because we’ll be in our home, in our bed.” Lion eased back into him slowly, ever mindful of Omega’s feelings. Lion gave him a heated look and leaned in to kiss him deeply, to kiss all worry and concern away. “You’ll never be alone again.” Lion moved deliberately while he made promises. “I’ll never leave you… ever. You’re my man of glory, and only mine.”

Lion was saying and doing everything Omega needed. He needed Lion’s praise and recognition. It’s just the way he was groomed. Lion had met every need he had, and now… now, he’d shown him what love was. So much that he was getting emotional. He felt the stone wall that’d encased his heart for years not just crumbling to the ground one cinder block at a time – no – Lion shattered the concrete structure, like his love was made of C-4, leaving nothing in its wake but destroyed concrete, no bricks left intact. Nothing remained for Omega to use to rebuild that wall. His heart would never need protection from his cherished.