Chapter 23 "Touch Me"
Monday, March 5th. Xander's bedroom.
-Yes, Magnus. Like that, just like that...
Xander groans, circling his hip as a playful tongue scrapes against his neck, leaving a shimmering trail of saliva. Alexei was quickly becoming addicted to tasting Xander's skin, his taste buds rejoicing with such exquisite sweetness.
With his lips he fiercely sucked the area above the collarbones, right next to one of his tattoos, leaving a swollen, crimson mark that would last at least three days to disappear. He was hot... He was boiling with a fever and the way the Omega reacted to his touch only made him more anxious, desperate to get his hands on him.
He slid the hands under Xander's sweater edge and, with a skillful and quick movement, removed it, leaving the torso deliciously naked and ready for him to explore. He began with the flat belly, fascinated by how the flesh under his touch quivered and bristled.
-Yes... I like that - Xander gasped in his ear, the thick cloud of lust in which he was immersed made his whole body vibrate.
Alexei continued with the inspection and moved the hands higher until his fingers squeezed the hard, erect nipples again, pinching them and with his thumbs tracing rings around them. Unable to restrain himself any longer and wishing to extract more of those erotic sounds, he came down to flatter them with his mouth.
Licking, sucking, and biting them, delighting in Xander's tremors and groans.
-Fuck, Magnus - he exclaims, holding him in place -. Yes, go on... Suck me more - his chest went up and down frantically and his body started to be covered by a thin layer of shiny sweat.
-That's right, kitten - his voice is hoarse and deep with desire -. Enjoy. Feel me. You like it, don't you? - tracing his path through wet kisses and bites from Xander's stomach.
-Yes, don't stop... Please, please, don't stop.
Alexei ran his fingers through the elastic waistband of Xander's pants and slowly lowered them down his legs to the ground. And holy crap, the visual he got of that body almost caused him to cum right away.
He took complete delight in appreciating his exotic beauty. Xander lay on his back in the bed, squirming with pleasure in the soft sheets, looking at him expectantly and eagerly. His hair was messy, the black strands stuck to his sweaty forehead, the eyes were crystal clear, his mouth half-open with red, swollen lips from biting them.
The neck, adorned with tattoos, brought out his white skin. The chest rose and fell with haste, the flat stomach slightly toned in which another tattoo, just next to his belly button, curved. The hard, throbbing cock, smaller than his, with the bright red tip from the pre-seminal fluid. The long, hairy tail swayed rhythmically, and the legs were thick and firm.
Alexei had to remember how to breathe again. He swallowed thickly trying to figure out his next move, but then Xander kneels on the bed in front of him, brings those hands up to his waist, and pulls his shirt over the head, leaving his torso bare. The quick action took Alexei by surprise, but he let himself be guided, with anticipation of what the Omega would do next.
Xander leans over Alexei's chest and starts leaving ghost kisses on his pecs. With caresses so delicate that the hair on the back of his neck stands up, with the hands he delineates his arms and finally places them on his waist, then he lowers the sweatpants in an agile manner.
The Alpha observes the self-absorbed way in which Xander stands there admiring his muscles, absorbing every little detail, while licking his lips with a marked exteriorization of the lust that eats him up inside.
-Lie down - commands him, pushing him until his back comes into contact with the soft cushioning -. I want to try you again, Magnus... I want to test you so badly - purrs, sitting between the Alpha's open legs, running his hands along the thighs until he reaches the prominent erection that screams for attention.
Alexei sucks in a breath and tightens the jaw when he feels the contact. He watches carefully every action Xander takes, not wanting to miss anything. Xander sticks out his tongue and with it, runs the whole length of Alexei's hot cock, from the base to the tip.
He smiled when he noticed the colossal amount of effort the Alpha was exerting to keep himself under control. He loved knowing that it was giving him pleasure, and by spreading the lips as wide as he could, he pushed the thick erection into his mouth, sucking fiercely and licking it down to his throat.
The Alpha releases a hoarse moan and with one hand holds Xander's head in place, charging into his mouth cavity, deep and slow.
-Goddammit, you're so fucking hot - grunts heavily as he feels a whirlwind of heat settling into his pelvis -. Come on, kitty. Get it all in. That's right, keep going.
Xander relaxed his throat as much as possible, enjoying the salty taste that flooded his palate and re-launched his swing, shaking his head up and down, feeling the huge cock throb on his tongue. Then Alexei holds the sides of his face and forces him to let go, a thin thread of saliva bound with pre-semen stays attached to the Omega's lips.
-Not yet, kiddo. I want to enjoy you first.
Taking him by the shoulders, the Alpha pushes until leaving Xander lying on his stomach in the bed. The Omega spreads his legs and leans on his knees, leaving his ass in the air, with the chest and cheek resting on the pillow.
The long tail wagging restlessly from side to side, brushing against his nose, taking him by surprise. He hears Xander's laughing, and then Alexei drops his palm on one of his ass cheeks in a loud whip, the skin turning red and hot from the hit, receiving a muffled scream in response.
-That's playing dirty, you little cheater - Alexei sneers, pulling the cheeks away from Xander's ass, exposing his pink entry -. Now I want you to stay the fuck still, if you move I'll stop. Got it?
Xander nods, so he bends over and begins to lick the delicately circular ring with his tongue, listening to the groans and gasps that please him, tasting the sweet and thick taste of the natural lubricant.
He perceives the way Xander makes an effort not to move his hips to the rhythm of his care, the muscles tense and stiff from staying still. The Omega feels how he is invaded by the moisture of the boneless and how the hot breath spreads through his delicate skin.
-Fucking shit, Magnus! Like that, just like that. Don't stop. Please, please, don't stop - Tears of pleasure falling from his eyelashes, wetting the pillow fabric under his cheek.
He feels the tongue being replaced by a long finger, mercilessly tapping his sweet spot and cannot help but scream in response to such pleasure.
-Shh, kitty - Alexei whispers in his ear -. We don't want the others to know, do we? - Xander shakes his head when he feels another finger invading his body -. Good boy.
-I can't. Please, Magnus... Give it to me, I need it - trying to speak as quietly as possible, squeezing the sheet tightly with the hands.
-What do you want? My cock? - Alexei claims, his voice hoarse, Xander feeling his lips rub against his ear as he speaks -. Is that what you want?
The Omega nods frenetically, feeling unable to answer due to the moaning and sobbing he does, a product of intense pleasure.
-I need you to say it, Xander. Tell me... - shaking his fingers in circles and making scissors -. Ask for it - adding a third finger, hitting hard on his tightness -. Beg me - tapping his prostate again and again, as the lubricant drips down Xander's thighs.
-Shit, Magnus! - he shouted, no longer giving a shit who might be listening -. Please fuck me. I want to feel your cock inside me. Please, I need it.
His world spins when he is turned over on his back. Alexei takes his legs, bends them, and places them on his chest.
-Hold them - he orders sharply.
Xander hurries to place the hands on the back of his thighs, opening them a little more so that Alexei can position himself between them, watching as the Alpha tears a silver wrapper and covers his dick with the condom, then with a hand, lines it up at his entrance. Slowly he enters Xander's pink, narrow, wet ass, stretching the walls to accept his length. He feels the Omega's body tighten from the intrusion.
-Relax, let me in - listening to Xander's heavy panting and deep moaning, before gradually starting to relax -. That's right, kitty. Just like that.
When he finally manages to get in completely, Alexei's breath is cut off. His dick is squeezed by Xander's intern muscles and the heat receiving him is simply perfect.
He trembles from the need to move, so with subtle thrusts from his hip, pushes in, filling the Omega.
-Shit - his throat burns from the effort of breathing -. You're so fucking perfect, Xander. You feel so good - whispering in his ear, lips gently brushing against Xander's hearing devices.
With the hands on his hips, he presses to keep him in place. The fingers press so hard that he was sure to leave bruises adorning his pale skin. Unable to resist any longer, he begins to increase the pace, penetrating vigorously, impacting Xander's prostate mercilessly.
-Yes, goddamn it! It feels so fucking good - hanging on with everything he can, leaving hot traces with the nails on Alexei's back -. Touch me, Magnus. Please. I need it.
Alexei wraps his hand around Xander's cock, moving it up and down with a compressed grip. The Alpha's mind is happily detached from reality, immersed in the climax, enjoying the moans and groans of the Omega and how his whole body seems to respond to his stimulations.
«If only I could taste his lips», he thought, regretting that ridiculous and absurd rule imposed.
After a strong, accurate charge, Xander bends over, releasing thick, white streams of semen into Alexei's hand. A few drops reach his stomach, his fingernails digging into the Alpha's shoulder blades, tightening the grip with his legs, with a high moan of pleasure and eyes tightening.
Alexei felt the walls suffocating his cock, he couldn't hold it in any longer and also let himself go, unleashing his hot discharge into the condom. Both panting, sweaty, and exhausted bodies stayed together for a few minutes until Alexei came out slowly and carefully so as not to hurt him. He sits on the edge of the bed, takes off the condom and throws it in the trash can.
-You're an exceptional lover, Magnus - Xander tells him in a hoarse voice for having a dry throat after panting and shouting so much, Alexei hears how he starts purring again and a satisfied smile appears on his face.
-I know that - snorting mockingly, looking over his shoulder.
He gets out of bed, searching for his clothes to start dressing, all under the gaze of a sleepy Xander, who had turned around and was now lying on his stomach.
-Magnus - calls him when he sees that he was about to leave, already fully dressed. The Alpha turns around to watch him -. When will you bring my brother? - he didn't overlook how the face of the Alpha turned to its usual seriousness and antipathy. But he stood his ground, refusing to be intimidated.
-Don't ask questions, Xander - he answers decisively -. I'll take care of it. You just focus on the job you're here to do.
Xander squeezes the lips to avoid letting out a complaint or some insult that would get him into even more trouble and just nods, the last thing he wants to do is piss off Alexei and risk having him not bring Derek, so he quietly watches the Alpha leave the bedroom without saying anything else.
He stays in the dark, takes off his BTE's, and places them on the bedside table. He goes to the bathroom, cleans himself diligently, and curls up again under the warm bed sheets. Then he closes the eyes and slowly lets himself be carried away by Morpheus arms in the quiet gloom of the night.