Kiss Me

Omegaverse

Part Two

Marcus

Well ain't I a lucky one. Being in this city at this time and working in this shit hole place on the right night. I'm so damn lucky. My cute Alpha. His cute body. His hot ass. "Don't worry my cutie, I'm going to look after you." I purred into his ear. Oh god! The way his body shudders from just my voice alone excited me more than anyone ever has.

"Shouldn't…" Ahhh, he paused to take that much needed breath. Bless his beautiful perfect self. "...I be, looking after youuu…" Ha! His voice squeaked as I pushed myself into his hot beautiful ass.

"Mmmm, don't be silly. Enjoy me, enjoy what I'm doing to you," I thrust in, hard making him moan into his hands. "Don't be quiet Walker, no one cares here."

"Ahh, huh….I, I care...fuck.."

"Don't worry," I groaned against his neck. "When you leave, no one will ever have to know that an Omega ruined this beautiful plump ass," Holy shit! I thought. He tightened just from that and I wanted to come inside him so bad. Make him squirm and want more. But as my previous statement. Once it's over I'll never see him again so I may as well enjoy what's in front of me. "Brace yourself. I'm fucking you senseless." I grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled back. As much as he moaned about being fucked by an Omega he was most certainly loving every second, then I pushed in making his back arch. Over and over until sweat started to trickle down my face and drip onto his lovely firm skin.

"Harder," he pleaded. "Fuck me harder...Marcus…"

Sweet Jesus I couldn't hold back and surged forwards, bringing my mouth to his neck. I'm an Omega and biting an Alpha would have no effect at all, but I wanted to mark him so he'd not forget that it was me, Marcus who made him beg and squirm. So I bit down so hard I could taste that copper tang on my tongue and he yelped and moan some more until I was coming undone. Then with a hard slap on his perfect ass I came. God I came so hard and he follows only seconds later. "Walker," I breathed against his skin. "If only I get to keep you."

He panted and huffed, his legs shaking from his orgasm. "....damn shame." He croaked.

I pulled out and stepped back a little. Marvelling his body and the nice bright red hand print that had definable raised welts, to the deep bleeding bite mark on the nap of his neck. It's beautiful. "All done," My voice was softer now as he stood tall and turned around to look at me. "I'm guessing you want those handcuffs off?"

"Yeah."

"Sure." So I stepped forward and unlocked them. He rubbed at his red wrists, then before I knew it he was at me. He grabbed the back of my head and crushed his lips to mine. He tasted so good. He tasted like forever. Then he was off me and pulling up his boxers followed by his jeans.

"I need to find my cousin," He muttered, after he was fully dressed. So I followed suit and pulled up my jeans. "Thanks for coming in my ass."

He was being sarcastic and I loved it. "Your welcome. Make sure you get rid of it or you'll get a stomach ache."

"Sure, thanks."

Fuck me till Sunday. If his bottom lip didn't jut out like it just did I could have walked away and forgotten about him, but no. He's so damn perfect in every single way. His voice. His body. Even his dark soft hair and that damn pout had my dick hardening again. Looks like I need to have sex again soon or take a cold shower. "Sorry about the neck thing."

"Yeah, you bit me and yeah it fucking hurt. I need to keep that covered up now, thanks for that."

"Your welcome."

"I wasn't being nice," he bit. "What Omega bites a fucking Alpha on the neck?"

"This one," I said, pointing to myself. "Couldn't help myself."

"I'm leaving," He pushed past me, but I grabbed his arm. "What?"

"How long are you here for?"

"Another two days, why?"

"Lets meet up, out of work. No payment required."

"What?"

"You heard me Walker. I want you again."

"No," god he's stubborn. "I'm not getting fucked again."

"Oh you sweet delicious man," I purred and pulled him to me. I liked that we were the same height. "My ass is yours next time. Promise."

He stared at me for a moment, thinking. Cute. So cute. "You promise?"

"Cross my heart."

"Fine," I watched him pull his phone from his pocket. "My number...do you have WhatsApp?"

"I sure do sweetness."

"Don't say that," he turned a shade of fuck me again pink. "Add me."

"Oh I will," I said, adding his contact in my phone. "See ya beautiful."

"Ugh." With that he rushed out of the room, well more wobbled out of the room and I sniggered. I'm going to have him so much for the next couple of days he won't ever want anyone else again. That Alpha...is mine.

Kiss Me

"Marcus, you going to that after party with that rich dude flashing all his money. Seems like we'll get a lot."

I looked at Sean, my friend and shook my head. "Nope, I'm going back to the hostel. I got things to do."

He frowned. "Such as?" Huh. Like message my beautiful Alpha. Sort a time to meet again, then daydream about him for the rest of night. Maybe have a wank too.

"Just things, gotta go. Have fun, be careful." And I walked away, phone in hand. I think maybe I'll give Walker his money back. That guy can have me for free, anytime any place. If only forever was an option too.

"Hey, Marcus," I spun on my heel and came face to face with Michelle who had the biggest grin that almost stretched to her damn ears. "That Alpha you took to your private room looked like he was about to burst as he left. What did you do this time?"

"Me?" I smiled. "I never do anything."

"Oh piss off. Last time you had that Beta almost crying."

"Of course, he was being a bitch. I can't be dealing with bitches."

"Well that Alpha was beet red. You must have done something."

"One never tells their secret. Anyway I'm off back to the hostel. I'm not coming in for the next couple nights either."

"Why not?"

"I'll be busy, plus I'm feeling a little so so." I smirked.

"I see. You'll get fired."

"And? I have enough money. I think I'm gonna get a flight to America. They got a club there."

"Fine, but how many would that be you've worked at now?"

"Hmm," I hummed. "Twenty three. I like fresh meat. See ya Michelle, take care."

She chuckled and turned away and flicked her hand. "See ya you slut."

I laughed and made my way out of the hot club and onto the cold streets of Germany. Not trying to sound horrible, but I like being in a country where people speak english. I hate guess work, although they were high payers here, I just didn't fit in.

I’d had the forethought as I walked to allow myself time to stop for a coffee halfway to my hostel. I was quick thinking I might need to warm up. I’m not an outdoors person, no matter how often I was dragged out to ride as a child. Apart from the fact horses stink, and I mean really stink, I just don’t do mud. My parents owned a horse ranch and I hated it. The great outdoors is something that’s there for everyone else to appreciate, meaning I don’t have to. I like tarmac and concrete under my feet or tyres. Surrounded by the ‘working class’ I know a lot of people who like to emphasise that phrase, though I have no idea why they do it. I passed small businesses, shops and service providers struggling to keep going from one day to the next in a financial climate determined to take every last thing away. But I was oblivious to such struggles. My only concern about the global downturn was how it affected my own income. Not that it had diminished all that much. I made good money anywhere I go, in any city or town. I had no complaints on that part. Now all I needed to do was warm up, go back to my cosy bed in the shared accommodation and message that stunning Alpha. Walker. Walker. Walker. I repeated in my head and the more I thought about him, the more I wanted him. This...was going to be fun.