Chapter 28 I Want You
ALEXEI.
Holding him in my arms and with his legs still wrapped around my waist, I made my way in awkward steps to the bed. He parted and lay down right in the middle of the sheets, seeing me with those beautiful crystalline eyes saturated with desire, expressing more than a thousand words could conceive.
I was paralyzed seeing him like that. So fragile, so willing and so needy, waiting for me to take over and take care of his pleasure. My mind was trying to process everything, drawing out mental images about his body that I'm sure I would never forget. He was completely gorgeous, and the fact that he stood before me with such confidence filled me with a ridiculous, yet justified, pride that ended up overshadowing my brief lucidity.
It took a few seconds for my body to be able to start moving again. Slowly, I lay down on top of him, while he spread wide the legs to allow me to slip in between them. We watched each other for a few long seconds. If his blue eyes drove me crazy, now that they were this translucent yellow shade, they made me delirious.
As I was directly amazed, my wolf begged to take control and be able to claim him without restraint, and even though it was not the first time we were together, my capacity for self-control was nullified, giving way to the most primitive and animal senses contained within me. No one ever had that much power over me before, and I doubt even Xander himself realized it. Or so I hoped, as I was still not entirely sure if he was as confused or as dedicated as I was.
And after so many things in my past continue to haunt me like ghosts to this day, I refuse to offer my heart without being sure that he will give his in return. Putting all my internal conflicts aside, I decided to shorten the few centimeters of distance between our faces and started kissing his soft, fleshy lips again. It was so sweet, so addictive. His moans altered the levels of excitement more and more, making my cock hard to the point that it hurt with every breath in and out.
I slid my hands under his shirt and stroked his stomach with subtle movements, rising to the chest, and with my fingers, I began to play with his nipples. He arched at the touch, silently asking me for more, bringing both hands from my neck to my back as our wet kiss increased in speed and intensity.
I pinched and twisted his erect buttons, ending by massaging my thumb around the areola to lessen the sting of pain. He held the edge of my shirt to lift it over my head, leaving my torso bare. I did the same thing and now I could feel his burning heat directly on me.
-I love your body, Magnus - breaking the kiss while caressing my chest, he found it a bit difficult to talk among the gasps - So strong, so... Big.
He continued touching, gently probing my shoulders with his fingertips, making a path along my back, where his nails were buried in my skin. Bloody hell, the sensation was so delicious. I began to trace a path of wet kisses down his neck, starting from the area below his ear, slowly descending to his pulse.
I licked his Adam's apple that went up and down quickly and from there I went to his collarbone. I sucked out the skin, leaving scarlet marks that would surely take days to fade. I continued to his chest, playing with his sensitive, hard nipples between my teeth, getting deep groans from his throat, which prompted me to continue.
-Magnus - he whispered, gripping my shoulders tightly as he arched so beautifully, the tail now moving faster up and down over the white sheets -. Yes, like that... Touch me more.
I kept going down, tasting all the skin at my disposal. I wrapped my tongue around his belly button and ran it over the symbolic tattoo of the two feathers right next to it. His breathing was intensifying and I was becoming desperate to possess him, to reclaim him with my cock buried deep within him.
My digits reached the edge of the sweatpants he had and I slid them down his legs until I took them off, so he was gloriously and finally naked, exposed, and ready for me. His pheromones were getting out of control, flooding my nostrils, attracting even more my animal side. My fangs grew longer and I wanted so badly to bury them in his flesh, to leave my permanent mark on him so that the world would know that he belonged to me.
«Stop, Alexei. You mustn't...», I thought dejectedly, though my instincts were scratching at my insides for discarding sanity and all common sense.
I quickly stripped off what was left of my clothes, a tremor of pride and complacency flooding my chest as his sharp gaze ran over my body until I lay on top of him again. Then I began to move, making his cock rub against mine.
-Oh, shit! You're driving me crazy... - he half screamed, as he started to rub up against me like a cat in heat.
-That's right, kitty. Let yourself go - kissing and gently biting his neck -. Give me your pleasure.
My breathing accelerated and my blood boiled, running wild in my veins. My skin felt hot where he touched me, I was sweating and I could feel the vibrations that shook him. I joined our mouths together again, my tongue massaging his, his thick lips sucking on mine, his hands clinging to my neck to keep me from separating as we continued to rub against each other. Holy hell, it was perfect.
He was perfect. I managed to get away and got down on my knees. From that position I could admire him perfectly: his chest rose and fell trying to breathe normally, his lips red and swollen from my kisses, his black and shiny hair messy, hands holding tightly the sheets. His dick, erect on his flat belly, with translucent drops of semen. It was the most seductive and exquisite image I had ever seen.
I took his legs and flexed them over his chest, leaving the pulsating pink entry visible, which was already dripping with lubricant. I lifted one hand and, with my fingers, began to massage around the tight ring.
-Shit, damn it - ranting obscenities, moving his hips to seek more friction -. Do it, Magnus... - I slowly inserted my index finger and moved it inside, rubbing his sweet spot.
-Do you like it this way, kitty? - He grunts, connecting our gazes, his eyes crystallized by desire, highlighting the yellow color even more.
-Oh, yeah... - he moaned when another finger joined the previous one -. Fuck, yes...
I turned them in circles and opened them in scissors to stretch him, pulling them in and out to simulate penetrations. It was so soft, so warm, his muscles squeezed around my fingers, producing more lubricant. When a third finger ripped him open, I twisted them so that they would not neglect his prostate and thus pump it out mercilessly.
-Magnus, for Christ's sake! - he wrapped his fists around the bars of the back of the bed, moving to the rhythm of my stabs -. Don't stop, just like that - he pleaded breathlessly, groaning and panting.
He, being an Omega, didn't need any preparation as such. His body was designed to mold and accommodate for penetration, regardless of the size or circumference of the Alpha's penis, but I preferred to do it anyway. I didn't want to risk hurting him and it wasn't a burden at all, especially since I could make him squirm and beg for more pleasure.
I kept fucking his ass with my fingers for a few more minutes until I decided I had dilated him enough and removed them. I spread the lubricant that was left in my hand on my cock and when I was about to lie over him again, I realized that he intended to turn around.
-No - I took one of his arms and made him lie down on his back again -. I want to see your face - He looks at me with a confused expression, until he finally nods with a pleased smile. I bend over again and he spreads out the legs to receive me.
-Do it - taking my face with his hands, looking straight into my eyes. He was sweating too, a pearly, wet coat adorned his skin and hair stuck to his forehead -. I want you to fuck me, I need to feel you inside me - he stuck out his tongue and passed it over my half-open lips -. Take me, Magnus - he muttered, so low and seductive that it made me hallucinate.
I grabbed his waist with my left hand and, with my right hand, I brought my dick to his entrance. God, I was so hard that I had to make a great effort not to cum at that moment, so I swallowed thickly and little by little I introduced myself, my senses tuned up.
-Bloody hell, Xander - I was having trouble breathing, my voice came out hoarse and low from the effort -. You're so fucking tight... So hot.
I insisted on my pushes, he letting out moans and incoherent words because of the ecstatic fog in which he was getting lost. When I finally managed to get totally inside him, I waited a few seconds for him to get used to the feeling before I started moving.
-Please, Magnus - he gasped, thick tears of pleasure running down his temples and down the hairline.
-Shh. I know what you need, kitty - By joining our mouths, I penetrated him. At first, I was serene, going in and out of his tightness with parsimony. My palms pressed against his waist, his palms still on my face, blowing his moans right on my lips. Fuck, I wanted him so badly.
It was so exciting, so intimate, the connection between the two was amazing, we could communicate without saying a damn word. I picked up the pace, his tail curled up on my right thigh and his legs compressed my waist again. Now I was fucking him fast and deep, making wet and lubricious noises with the shock of our meats flooding the bedroom. Drops of sweat dripped down my back and neck, wetting the hair that covered my forehead.
I took my hands to his shoulder blades, holding them to propel me, deepening my thrusts until I felt my dick hit his prostate. He squirmed under me, the limbs trembling and his moans increasing, announcing how close he was to reaching the orgasm.
-Please, Magnus - he nailed the nails to my back with one hand and the other led it towards the back of my head to squeeze a handful of my hair -. I can't hold it much longer.
-Yeah? Come on then, kitty - I accelerated the speed, he moved up and down his hips trying to keep up -. Feel me inside you, Xander - he was frowning, looking at me with his eyes half open as I spoke to him -. Cum for me.
I kissed him as he arched and shivered in my arms. Long streams of hot, thick sperm spilled over his stomach, splashing mine all along the way. I could feel his muscles tightening around my cock and I was about to cum too. During the kiss he brought the tongue to my fangs, licking and sucking them and fucking shit... That was the trigger for the climax to take hold of me with overwhelming power, loading his little body with my essence, fucking him even faster than before, until I was boneless on top of him.
I had to make an effort to lean on my elbows, avoiding crushing him. My breathing was still unsteady and I still felt hot. Something about this time felt different, more intimate, personal, rougher, and animal. I tried to determine what, but I was still happily sailing through the post-orgasmic mist.
-Magnus? - I heard his distant voice, it sounded like I was about to fall asleep -. Magnus - he called to me again, patting on my back in alarm.
-Hmm? - I grumbled, half formulating with great effort because of the tiredness.
-You didn't wear a condom.