Chapter Twenty-Four
In Chris’ dream, Danny was in his bed, lying on his back, naked. Chris straddled him, his body pinning Danny down as the Omega begged and panted, bucking against him—
He woke slowly, feeling hot, sweaty, and very aware of the warm presence next to him. Opening his eyes, he found Danny beside him, human Danny, lying on his side, with an arm around Chris’ waist and one leg tucked up against his stomach but doing nothing to hide the long line of Danny’s body or what lay between his legs.
He looked beautiful, sexy and oh so fuck-able as he lay there. His scent was sweet, calling to Chris and Chris leaned forward, taking a long pull of air, and letting the scent wash over him. It wasn’t enough, his hand coming up to brush down Danny’s neck, sweeping down the curve of his shoulder and back before slipping behind to the nape of Danny’s neck and kneading the skin there.
Danny moaned, a loud, needy sound that went straight to Chris’ groin. Danny’s body responded too, his cock growing and stiffening in response to Chris’ touch. Distantly, he was aware that there was more going on right then, but it was almost impossible to separate out anything but Danny’s scent and the feel of Danny’s skin beneath his fingers.
The Omega woke, his eyes finding Chris’, one hand reaching back to press over Chris’ hand. He stilled, waiting.
“Harder,” Danny urged, pushing back against his touch while reaching forward with his free hand to grab Chris’ shirt and pull him closer. Chris buried his face in the crook of Danny’s neck and let his tongue explore the skin there, salty and sweet, the taste heady.
Danny moaned again, his fingers tangling in Chris’ hair.
Chris tried to pull back, to slow things down, but Danny’s hand tightened.
“Chris, please. I need you, I need this. I’ve been waiting so long. I can’t wait any longer.”
He trailed off, leaning in to press kisses along Chris’ jaw and down to his neck.
“Please, please, please,” Danny begged between kisses.
The Omega needed this and so did he.
When his hand went to the hem of his shirt, Danny mirrored him, helping him lift it up and over his head, balling it up and flinging it away. His pants were next, Danny’s eager fingers undoing the snap, yanking down the zip and helping him to push the offending material away.
Then they were both naked, both wanting. Danny moved, putting his back to Chris, and bending his head to expose his neck, leaving Chris is no doubt of what he wanted, what he needed, and what Chris was happy to give to him.
Cupping a hand across Danny’s cheek, he pressed his mouth to the nape of his neck, suckling hard on the skin, drawing cries and moans from Danny. The Omega pushed his ass back, rubbing against Chris’ groin and Chris could feel he was ready.
“Chris, please. I need it, I need you,” Danny begged again, turning his head with another groan as Chris didn’t let up his ravaging of Danny’s neck.
He didn’t need to be asked twice, rolling Danny over onto all fours and kneeling behind him.
The movement sent a rush of cold air across his body, giving him a momentary reprieve, long enough for him to speak. “Are you sure, Danny?”
“Yes, please,” Danny said, looking at him over his shoulder, his lips a freshly bitten red.
Chris settled his hands on Danny’s hips, before dragging them down to the Omega’s thighs and spreading his legs wider. Danny complied with a whimper and another plea fell from his lips. Chris’ hands returned to his hips, holding Danny steady as he pressed against him, pushing inside in one smooth movement, Danny groaning long and loud.
Chris leaned forward, pressing a firm hand on Danny’s neck, urging him down until his forehead touched the floor. Then he pulled out and thrust back in, earning a gasp from Danny. He didn’t stop, each thrust pulling a new sound from the Omega. Moans, gasps, and pleas filled the air as Chris’ fingers stimulated the back of his neck.
When his thrusts became erratic, his body reaching a crescendo, his hand slipped from Danny’s neck to his groin, wrapping a large hand around Danny’s cock and pumping him firmly. Danny cried out, getting his hands under him, and pushing up. Chris reached for him, settling an arm across Danny’s chest and pulling him upward as he thrust inside, Danny’s hands losing their purchase as Chris took him harder, each jerk of his hips paired with the slide of his hand across Danny’s cock.
Each thrust jerked Danny’s body forward, held in place by Chris’ hand across his chest and now gravity as Danny’s body pushed back down on him again and again.
He was close, oh so close. Danny, too. The Omega’s hands reached back, scrabbling for purchase against Chris’ skin before they stilled as Danny came with a cry, his body jerking in Chris’ hands. Chris kept thrusting, chasing his own orgasm, pulling a second from Danny as he pushed the Omega forward onto hands and knees once more. His climax hit him hard, and he pressed his mouth to Danny’s neck again as he rode the waves of pleasure trilling across them both.
Danny’s body went limp beneath him, wrung out from their exertions, and Chris slipped out of him, easing him down onto the mat before laying down next to him and encasing him safely within his arms.
He woke sometime later lying on his side. Danny was pressed against him, his eyes wide open, full of need. As Chris watched, he pushed downward until he was level with Chris’ groin. Chris closed his eyes as the soft, wet heat of Danny’s mouth engulfed him. He groaned, reaching a hand down to comb his fingers through Danny’s hair as Danny’s mouth sucked on his cock before pulling away.
“Chris, I… I need…”
Opening his eyes, he found Danny staring up at him, his face betraying his every emotion. Chris tugged him up and turned him, Danny’s back to his chest. One hand found Danny’s knee and urged him to bend, lifting his leg towards his stomach. Chris pressed a hand to Danny’s ass, gently parting his cheeks, and he slipped inside. Danny was tight and hot, moaning next to him as Chris took a slow pace, gently rocking in and out. Danny’s hand pressed between his own legs, tugging gently on his cock as Chris took him. He bent his head forward, and that was all the invitation Chris needed to press his mouth to Danny’s soft skin, kiss after kiss, suckling against him as Danny cried out softly.
They came together, the orgasm rocking them both, Danny’s body going tight around him.
Every time Danny woke, he was filled with a desperate, insatiable need. And each and every time, Chris was there, hard, and ready, his arms holding tight in a way that made Danny feel like it was Chris and Chris alone who was stopping him from coming apart, the need was so great.
He woke on his back, his legs apart, his body wet and ready. “Chris? Alpha, I need you.”
Chris was right next to him, lying on his front on the mat. Whereas before he’d put Danny on his hand and knees or on his side, this time Chris moved, kneeling between his legs. He urged Danny to bend his knees and draw them up close to his stomach before he braced himself, his arms either side of Danny’s chest, and thrust inside.
Danny’s eyes rolled back in his head. It was amazing, it was perfect, Chris’ body filling him, filling that need so big it felt like it would split him in two. It felt like Chris was holding him together.
This time it was fast, the Alpha’s body rocking hard against him, no pause, no break, no mercy. Danny didn’t want mercy, he wanted to be filled, wanted to watch as the Alpha’s strong muscles flexed with each thrust of his body, as the Alpha’s cock pulled out, huge and hard, before shoving back inside, into the place within Danny that he’d hardly known was there. How many times had he dreamed of this, wanted this? Something he thought he couldn’t want, couldn’t have.
Chris’ eyes held his gaze as he thrust. Danny could see the determination in them, feel it in the strength of Chris’ hands where they pressed either side of him. Chris’ cock began to nudge that point inside of him, the source of that delicious pleasure that came every time they fucked like this. How many times had it happened so far, four, five? He’d never felt such ecstasy, such contentment. If this was it, if this was all life was, he’d die happy.
That feeling built inside him again, as sweat gathered across his skin, glistening in the early morning light that shone down on them. Soon Chris would carry him up and over, letting that wave of pleasure crash down on him. He reached a hand between his legs, but Chris batted it away. “You don’t need it. Just feel my body inside you.”
The urge to touch himself was strong, so he forced his hands to his knees, pulling his legs wider, giving himself fully to the Alpha’s wishes as Chris took him higher and higher and—Yes. There. He managed a heavy cry of joy as the Alpha finished inside him, his body tensing before going slack. The Alpha lowered himself down onto Danny, his weight warm, heavy, their sweat-slick bodies aching for each other. Then Chris’ arms were around him, rolling him so the Alpha lay on his back with Danny on top.
Chris’ fingers caught his chin, urging his head up, and the Alpha’s lips found his, crushing hard against him until Danny yielded, parting his lips to the Alpha’s tongue. He tasted like everything Danny loved, chocolate, mulled wine, and homemade jam. He kissed Chris back, chasing his tongue and slipping his own between Chris’ lips as he explored. When the kissing settled to cuddling, he let his eyes close, let himself sleep, knowing his body would soon be demanding more.
Waking, lying on Chris’ chest, cuddled against the Alpha’s body, he could feel the heavy demand it placed on him. He needed to be filled. He cupped Chris’ cheek, stroking a hand across the stubble there to wake him. The Alpha’s eyes opened, and he smiled. “Again?” he asked.
Danny nodded. “Now. Please.”
Chris reached a hand between their bodies and Danny watched as his hand found his own cock and stroked it to hardness in a matter of moments.
“It’s all ready for you,” Chris said, the Alpha giving him a smile and a raised eyebrow.
“Like this?”
“Like this.”
Oh. That was different. Danny wiggled down Chris’ body until his hips were parallel with Chris’. He glanced up at the Alpha again, biting his lip, and Chris laughed, taking pity on him. He reached down, urging Danny to move, bringing his legs in front, bending his knees, then neatly lifting him up and placing him over his groin. Danny pushed down with a grunt, the Alpha’s cock slipping inside him. It took time to get a rhythm, to balance his body to lever off and push back down. Chris was only too happy to help, his hands on Danny’s hips urging him to move, his own hips thrusting up as Danny pushed down. It was different, deeper, and though it seemed he should have more control, he felt as if he had none, his body at the mercy of Chris and the flex of his hips, of gravity and its inexorable pull downward.
Chris’ thrusts became more frequent, his hand pushing between Danny’s legs to wrap around him once more, stroking him hard and fast, both of them breathless and needy.
The Alpha came with one last heavy thrust against him, but Danny didn’t follow. Chris was quick to tug him forward as he slipped out, pushing three fingers inside in place of his cock. It was different, and he wriggled against Chris, feeling the Alpha’s hand on his cock start to move in time with the fingers that pumped inside him. The angle of the fingers changed, moved, and their tips just brushed that place inside him. Arching his back, he came with a shout, his hands braced on Chris’ shoulders. As the Alpha’s hands withdrew, he let himself fall forward, giving into the delicious exhaustion that followed.