Chapter 4
Jules
Jules stood dumbfounded outside his house as he watched Kilo make his rapid escape. The heat and arousal that had been building between them had been replaced by cold air that swept around him and seeped into his skin. Everything had been going so well, and then it had all just ended. No warning, nothing to indicate a change in the mood.
He turned and solemnly climbed the porch steps as he dug his keys out of his pocket. Between his distracted thoughts and the darkness, it took him several tries to locate the keyhole. When he finally shoved the door open, he was greeted by the same cold stillness he had come to expect. The silence of his house was almost deafening, and as soon as the door was shut behind him, he switched on the radio that sat on a table in the entryway.
Oldies tunes drifted out of the speakers, chasing away the emptiness from the house that really was too big for him. Renting it had been a mistake that he constantly blamed on his biological clock. There were three bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a big backyard with a swing set. It was the perfect nest for raising a family. What had started as a pleasant dream had morphed into a constant reminder of all the things he didn’t have.
All the things he was beginning to think he would never have.
Jules forced himself to begin his evening routine. As he brushed his teeth in the bathroom, he tried once more to figure out what had chased Kilo away. Everything that had happened up till that point had led him to believe the Alpha wanted to spend the night with him. Instead of morosely brushing his teeth, he could’ve been tangled in his bedsheets with one of the sexiest men he’d ever dated.
He rinsed out his mouth and looked at his reflection in the mirror.
This wouldn’t be the first relationship he’d been in that had crashed and burned before even getting off the ground. This might have been a record even for him though.
Taking a deep breath, he withdrew to his bedroom and resolved to put the entire experience behind him. Kilo had made it clear that he wasn’t interested in pursuing things further.
***
The kitchen of the cookie shop was quiet as Jules piped frosting onto a tray of heart-shaped sugar cookies. Someone had cleared them out yesterday, and apparently Jasper hadn’t gotten around to baking another batch before heading home.
Not that Jules was particularly upset at his brother. Jasper was in full-on nesting mode and had been spending less and less time at the shop lately. Before long, he’d stop working altogether so he could finish prepping for the baby from the comfort of his own home. As much as Jules was looking forward to having another little niece or nephew, he was also grateful for some time away from his brother’s baby bump. Especially after yet another failed date.
Jasper and their sister, Jalie, liked to tell him that all he needed to do was find a nice Alpha to settle down with. They made it sound like he wasn’t actually looking that hard, and once he put in a little effort it would all fall into place.
Jules sighed as he looked down at the cookie he’d just finished frosting. His thoughts had been distracting and sticky red frosting now spilled down the side of the delicate, pale-colored cookie. He picked it up and tossed it onto a nearby plate with the rest of the rejects. Unfortunately, there were more than there should have been. He was completely off his game today.
The motion sensor by the front door chimed cheerily as someone entered the shop.
“Good morning, welcome to the cookie cott—” Jules’s words were cut short as he exited the kitchen. He stood, speechless, at the sight of Kilo standing awkwardly in front of the display case.
“I...I wanted to get a dozen cookies.” Kilo avoided Jules’s gaze and peered down at the cookies lined up in the case. “The, uh, ‘Nana’s Killer Cookies’ look pretty good.”
His mind was reeling as he tried to process exactly what was happening. Kilo was here in his shop, ordering cookies. He’d come here knowing full well that Jules would be here. There was no way he couldn’t have known. There were other bakeries and sweet shops in town that he could’ve gone too if he simply wanted a treat.
“They’re a chewy chocolate cookie with regular and white chocolate chips,” explained Jules, turning his back to the front of the shop and digging through one of the cupboards for a cookie box. “They have real butter, cream cheese, and a bunch of other fattening goodies,” he continued as he carried the box to a counter beside the display case. “I can’t imagine someone as fit as you is going to eat them all by himself.”
He silently chastised himself. He shouldn’t be flirting with Kilo so soon after what happened last night. Just because he was here now didn’t suddenly take away the abrupt ending to their date.
“Oh, they’re not for me,” said Kilo, straightening slightly and watching as Jules began moving cookies from the display case to the box. “They’re for my neighbor,” he continued, “Mr. Cairns; he’s an older gentleman who has helped me out a lot this year and I wanted to do something nice for his birthday.”
“Well then, you’d better try one for yourself so you know what you’re getting,” suggested Jules, grabbing a napkin from nearby and using it to pick up one of the cookies. “I insist.”
Kilo met his gaze for the first time since entering the shop. An electric tingle ran down Jules’s spine and he had to struggle to keep from shuddering with desire. There was still a connection between them. An unresolved tension from the way they parted the night before. As Jules handed the cookie off to Kilo, their fingers brushed and that small contact caused his heart to skip a beat.
For a moment, Kilo hesitated. Then he seemed to seize upon a course of action. He looked back at Jules as he gently broke a small piece off the gooey, chocolatey treat in his hands. The sticky, dark chocolate crumbs already coated his fingers. He carefully, deliberately, placed the bite in his mouth and chewed it slowly, letting his eyes flutter closed as he savored it.
Jules watched in mesmerized paralysis as Kilo consumed the cookie one piece at a time. He’d never seen anyone take that much time savoring every single bite before. Not to mention the way his eyes fluttered and he gazed at Jules with something akin to lust in his eyes between each bite. His every motion seemed to be supercharged with sexual tension that ebbed throughout the room. The thought of someone potentially walking in at that moment made Jules blush violently, even as his heart hammered in his chest and his cock began to swell with excitement.
“Delicious,” breathed Kilo as he finished licking the last of the crumbs from the tips of his fingers. “Almost as good as our kiss last night.” His eyes met Jules’s and an apologetic look crossed his face. “I need to apologize about what happened last night.”
Reality stole Jules’s breath away. He shook his head slowly and returned to the task of filling Kilo’s order.
“It happens...” said Jules, as he somberly closed the lid of the cookie box.
“No, no, it...it was my fault.” Kilo shook his head slowly and stepped towards the counter with an earnest expression on his face. “I...I got scared. I didn’t realize how much I liked you. My last relationship was...complicated. It didn’t end well, and a lot of that was my fault. I didn’t want to put myself in the same position with you. So I ran off.”
Kilo’s expression was filled with a myriad of emotions, chief among them were guilt and pain. Whatever he’d gone through had been enough to scar him deeply. The wounded look in his eyes touched something within Jules and all he wanted to do was pull the Alpha into his arms and offer him what comfort he could.
After a brief moment of indecision, he circled the counter and drew Kilo into his arms. The Alpha’s strong arms slipped around Jules and he buried his face against his neck.
“I thought I at least owed you an explanation,” breathed Kilo. “You have every reason to be upset with me for leaving you hanging like that.”
“Don’t,” said Jules softly, before pressing a kiss to the top of Kilo’s head. His desire to comfort, caress, and heal the brokenhearted Alpha was almost overwhelming. “Everything’s okay. You don’t have anything to apologize to me for.”
Kilo lifted his head slightly and peered into Jules’s eyes. For a moment, there was silence as they exchanged a heartfelt gaze. That moment quickly passed as understanding gave way to the passion boiling beneath their skin.
Their lips collided like two tectonic plates in an earth-shattering continuation of the kiss that had been cut short.
Heat flashed through Jules’s body and every part of him tingled in anticipation. His hands grasped at Kilo’s chest and arms, digging at his shirt and pulling him as close as possible. He wasn’t about to let him just walk away again. This kiss demanded resolution.
“Jules...” Kilo breathlessly broke the kiss. “I don’t think...I’m not...” He seemed to be struggling for words as his gaze drifted down to the erection that was visibly straining against his jeans. “I don’t want to rush you into something you’re not ready for.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” chuckled Jules gently, thrusting his hips forward so that his own growing hard-on brushed up against Kilo. “You’re not rushing anything.” He leaned up and kissed Kilo again before glancing towards the large glass windows that framed the front of the shop. “I do think we’re going to have to change location though,” he said as he reluctantly pulled away from Kilo.
He locked the front door and quickly flipped over the sign to indicate that he was closed for lunch. It was a little early, but business was slow and most of his orders were made by phone anyway.
Jules grinned and looked over at Kilo. “Come on then,” he said, crooking his finger enticingly towards the Alpha as he slipped back around the counter towards the door to the kitchen.
He’d never done something like this before. Sex at work in broad daylight was more risqué than anything he’d ever attempted, and he was thrilled by the prospect of it. As soon as they were through the kitchen door, he felt Kilo’s arms close around him from behind and pull him back against the Alpha’s firm chest. Kilo’s lips pressed against his exposed neck before trailing up to his ear.
“Mmm, that feels nice,” purred Jules, arching back against Kilo’s chest and sliding a hand back to caress the stiff cock that was now prodding at Jules’s ass through the Alpha’s jeans.
Kilo moaned audibly as Jules gently squeezed and tugged at him. “You seem really interested in that,” teased Kilo.
“Why don’t you give me better access?” taunted Jules, turning around in Kilo’s arms and tugging at his belt. “Let me show you how interested I really am.”
It only took a moment for Kilo to unfasten his pants. The moment the buckle and button were undone, Jules took over. He eagerly caught hold of the edge of Kilo’s jeans and slid them down, taking his time to caress and kiss the Alpha’s thighs in the process.
Kilo’s erect cock sprang free of its confines with very little effort. It stood long and proud, with a bead of precum glistening at its head. Jules grinned and looked up at Kilo with excitement in his eyes as he lapped the salty liquid from his dick.
“Fuck, Jules...be gentle with me,” Kilo moaned with a little laugh as the Omega slipped the head of his dick into his mouth. “It’s been a long time since I’ve done this with anyone.”
Jules pressed his lips around Kilo’s cock, swirling his tongue around the hard member and savoring the taste. Every motion and movement he made elicited a moan of pleasure from the Alpha standing over him. One of Kilo’s hands grasped the back of Jules’s head, curling his fingers into the Omega’s hair and twitching reflexively whenever anything felt particularly good.
Deeper and deeper, Jules took Kilo’s dick in his mouth. One hand curled around the base of the shaft, working the entire length in rhythm with his suckling. The other hand slid up the insides of Kilo’s thighs before locating his balls. Jules grinned with delight as he gently massaged the delicate, soft skin, causing Kilo’s entire body to shudder in response as he gasped in pleasure.
“You’re far too good at this,” groaned Kilo, placing a restraining hand on Jules’s shoulder. “You’re gonna have to stop or I’m not going to be able to last much longer.”
“Maybe I wanna make you cum,” cooed Jules, sitting back on his heels and looking up at Kilo with a smile as he continued to stroke the Alpha’s dick. “Wouldn’t you like to have me swallow you whole?”
“Mmm, stop teasing me,” pleaded Kilo with a little moan of pleasure as Jules gave his balls a playful little squeeze. “I need more of you than this, Jules. I want to feel more than just your mouth.”
Kilo’s words set Jules’s blood on fire. He’d been ignoring the uncomfortable tightness in his own pants and had been focusing exclusively on the Alpha’s pleasure. He climbed quickly to his feet, pressing his lips to Kilo’s once more and sharing a hot, eager kiss that was fueled by the lust boiling in his veins.
The Alpha’s hands slid down Jules’s body and expertly unfastened the front of his jeans. Seconds later, Jules was blindly kicking off his shoes and shimmying out of his pants and underwear. Kilo’s fingers inched their way across his skin, sliding down over his smooth ass and caressing it eagerly.
Jules found himself being lifted into the air and carried towards the nearby counter. Before he could protest, Kilo set him on the floor and spun him around.
“Bend over,” the Alpha instructed. His tone was gentle, but urgent. Need flooded through them both and wouldn’t allow for hesitation and argument.
Leaning forward, Jules placed his elbows on the edge of the counter and stuck out his hind end to give Kilo easy access. He looked back over his shoulder just in time to see the Alpha kneel behind him.
“Kilo, what are you—” His words were cut off as his voice spiked an octave. The Alpha’s tongue dragged across his asshole. He could feel the hot, wet motion as it swirled around and probed at the tight little entrance. No Alpha had ever done this to him before. Granted, he’d always been in a situation where copious amounts of lube was easy to come by. Unplanned, impromptu sex had never really been on the menu before. The feeling was glorious.
One of Kilo’s fingers gently slid inside him. The slow and steady motion was deeply satisfying and only served to stoke Jules’s lust. He wanted more than just a finger.
Kilo was clearly in a hurry as well. The fingering and licking were fast, almost frenzied, and his free hand switched frequently between groping Jules’s ass and stroking his cock. It was clear that he was ready to see this through.
“I think I’m ready now,” purred Jules, bucking his hips slightly as he slid one of his hands down to tease at his own cock. “Come on, Kilo.”
“I just...I just need to make sure...” said Kilo, with a hint of hesitation in his voice.
When Jules looked back, the Alpha had sat back on his heels with a look of uncertainty on his face. He met Jules’s gaze. “I need to know that you want this,” he said as he climbed to his feet. “That you’re really ready for this. This is so, so fast and I just...I don’t want...” He looked away.
“Kilo, you’re not rushing me into anything. I’m ready for this. I was ready for this last night. I even had my sexy underwear on.” He laughed a little. “Now come on. Don’t keep me waiting. I wanna feel your cock inside me.”
His words seemed to spark a fire in Kilo’s eyes. He stepped towards Jules with his cock in one hand and guided it towards the Omega’s ass.
“Oh fuck...” Jules moaned as he felt the head of Kilo’s cock press inside of him.
“Everything okay?” asked Kilo, rubbing Jules’s lower back with one hand. His voice was thick, heavy with lust. It was clear that he wanted to finish sliding all the way inside.
“Y-yeah,” said Jules, nodding his head slowly. “I just need a second. You’re so much bigger than I thought.” He took a deep breath and allowed himself to relax back onto the Alpha’s cock. The reality was, the toys he had at home just didn’t compare to the real thing. The head alone was touching him in ways he hadn’t been touched in a very long time.
After a moment, he stepped back, slowly inching himself onto Kilo’s dick. The Alpha took hold of his hips and began to press forward.
The feeling left Jules breathless. He leaned forward against the counter, arching his back in pleasure as he allowed Kilo to take over. The Alpha’s movements were slow and deliberate, gently sliding in as far as he could before giving the Omega the chance to adjust. Then deliberately pulling back with a shuddering moan of pleasure as Jules’s muscles tightened around him.
“More,” breathed Jules as the tantalizing pace became unbearable. “Fuck me, Kilo.” He glanced back at the Alpha, who met his gaze with a look of hazy lust. Kilo had been waiting to hear those words, and now that they’d been spoken, it was like he had been unleashed.
Kilo clutched at Jules’s hips and thrust as deeply as possible. His pace slowly building in speed as he moaned in absolute pleasure.
Jules gripped the edge of the counter in a white-knuckled grip and threw back his head with throaty groans and purrs of encouragement. His cock was so hard that it felt like it might burst without him even touching it. Which was good because the intensity with which Kilo was fucking him kept him from even thinking about letting go.
“Jules...fuck...Jules....I’m gonna cum,” Kilo announced, thrusting his cock long and hard, deliberately pressing himself as deeply within the Omega as he could.
“Cum for me, Kilo,” Jules begged, looking back at Kilo eagerly. “Cum inside me. Don’t pull out.” Logic and reason had fled his brain. He wanted to carry this through all the way to the end.
Kilo’s pace became a flurry of short, intense thrusts. He panted for breath, his voice climbing in octave as he grunted in pleasure and pressed himself towards release. It only took a moment before the white-hot flood cascaded into Jules’s body. He reveled in the filling as cum seeped inside of him and Kilo released one last satisfied groan.
Before Jules could do anything else, Kilo pulled him close. With his cock still buried in Jules’s ass, he pulled the Omega up so that his back was against Kilo’s chest. “Your turn,” he growled in Jules’s ear as he took hold of the Omega’s dick.
Jules was already so close to his climax that he knew it wouldn’t take much to reach it. Kilo’s hands on his cock, however, were almost enough to send him over all on their own. The Alpha seemed to sense this and began stroking him almost immediately. He was far better at this sort of thing than Jules would’ve expected. Tight, deliberate squeezes and intense strokes caused the Omega’s chest to heave breathlessly. He moaned in utter delight and arched back, pressing against Kilo as he reached the height of pleasure. His cock tightened, his muscles contracted.
“Fuck, fuck, Kilo. Yes, fuck, Kilo!” Jules yelled as cum spurted from his cock. He collapsed back against Kilo’s firm frame as he reveled in the overwhelming bliss of his orgasm.