(Warning: Smexy romance, Cheesy)
...he pulls me tighter low at my waist until I’m pressed up against him.
“W, wait.” I start to protest but struggling only makes our bodies rise into more of a frenzy. “I’m hard.” I whimper. He rubs his body against me where it was jammed into his stomach so that I gasp and yelp. He starts to lay me against the counter and my face twists in agony.
Seeing it he takes a second to compose himself, “I’ll put something on it.” He leaves as I sit there shaking and in need. When he comes back I’ve calmed down a tiny bit but my cheeks are still hot and I'm panting when I look at him. He unscrew the lid to some ointment and then dipping his claw into it rubs the cold ointment on my back. I lean forward with a sigh. “Better?” He asks.
“Better.” I moan. He picks me up easily in one arm and brings me over to where he had been preparing food.
“You must be starving.” I’m more focused on where I’m poking him.
“Can, can we take care of this first?” I whimper softly gesturing to my erection embarrassed.
“I thought I wasn’t allowed to look at it.” Master teases.
“It’s fine now, please, I’m dying!” Hungrily he places me back on the counter. I watch his expression as he pulls my pants down, my face growing hotter and hotter as he makes a noise and then touches it. I almost came right there. Grabbing him I bury my face in his shoulder peeking as he pulls his out. I gasp legitimately intimidated by it’s size.
“Don’t worry I’ll just be doing this today.” He carries me over to the couch and then touches ours together. I make a strangled noise hips bucking. He encircles both of them in his hand and rubs. I gasp and whine, whimpering shamelessly as they get slick, the pleasure becoming unbearable. Then actually crying, I cum all over his hand. He lets out a relieved sigh and then rubs faster. I gasp writhing underneath him. The expression on his face was like he was eating me, so hungry, and then he softens with pleasure.
I can barely see it through the tears but he opens his mouth to pant eyes closing as he loses himself. Just when I think I’m going to pass out, he cums. He falls onto me with a sigh.
I cough, "Ugh, can't breathe, you're so heavy." I gasp pushing on him. He shifts pulling me close and snuggling into me. Feeling tired and warm I snuggle him back. "Mmm." I mumble into his fur. For a long blissful moment I feel safe and special that we had something, and then he sits up with a breathy laugh.
"Ah," he breathes, "I see I made the right decision," He lifts my face, "You're going to make a great pet." He leans in for another kiss and I make the mistake of getting my feelings hurt. 'I should have known.' "What?" He asks when I lean away grimacing. He narrows his eyes. "Don't like being called a pet?" I scrunch my eyebrows searching the air in front of me. He huffs releasing me, "I see. You humans are all the same."
I look away thinking, 'I can't believe I forgot what I was dealing with. Aliens! To them humans are animals, pets.' "I thought you were different though," The alien says softly touching my face, "Even now it seems like..." His expression hardens and his voice loudens, "You faked behaving like our cherished omegas!" Grabbing me, claws pricking my skin, he leans in, voice hitching for a second? "Mocked calling me Master." 'Wait, what? Cherished?' I didn't realize I was looking him in the eyes until fear washes over me, I was able to look earlier. 'Maybe he did care about me maybe pets meant something more than they did on earth.'
"W, wait!" I stutter, starting to cry. "I'm not pretending to act like anything." My heart aches at the whiplash of emotions. "I really do like you." My throat constricts as I'm suddenly hit by everything happening and all that had happened in my past. Whatever was holding my fragile sanity cracks releasing a flood of hysteria. "I like you! I like you more than any of the other," 'what's a term he'd understand?' "Masters I had to serve!"
"Others?!" The alien exclaims face turning back into a snout to snarl with. I wince and instinctively lower my head, "Yes, the bullies at school could sense I was an... omega. They forced me to obey them, shoving me around, humiliating me," 'I wince trying not to remember the trauma, "Or just beat me up. It would get so bad that my parents had to move, only for the process to start again." Tears trickle down my face and suddenly the alien makes a noise of pity.
Saying, "Having multiple masters is bad for an omega, it shouldn't have been allowed. But now you must forget them and fully submit to me."
My shoulders shake with sobs. "I can't forget them not after everything they've done to me!" The alien surprises me by licking the tears from my face. Gawking I meet his eyes which are soft again despite that I quickly look down again, 'We're not equals, he's my Master.'
Taking a deep breathe I ask, "How do I fully submit?"
"Renounce their hold on you and swear full loyalty to me, easy." He growls. I hesitate so long that he murmurs, "You must have loved them very much," in a pitying tone but then recoils when it's met by the full force of sixteen years of bitterness and torment.
"I didn't love them!" I snarl through grit teeth. "I hate them, I hate them all!" I start hyperventilating. "They could have had my undying loyalty! I would have followed them around all day like their goonies. Laughing at their stupid jokes and praising them for everything, doing everything they asked. But they had to torture me, torment me!" My hands are on my head, gripping my hair. They made my life a constant-" I choke on my anger and tears. "I couldn't make a single friend, everyone avoided me, I was beaten so badly sometimes I couldn't sit down."
I let the alien pull me forward, bury myself in his fur. Then the anger returns, "I hate them, my bullies, my teachers, I want to kill them, I wish they'd burn in-" The alien hugs me tighter muffling my words in his fur.
"Shhh." He comforts, "it's okay you're safe." And with that I finally let go, crying so hard and loud I'm sure the others houses could hear me. He coos and shushes, licking my tears and petting my back until I calm down enough to mumble.
"I know it's not very omega like to ask but..."
"Hmm?" He pushes when I struggle with how to ask.
"Will you promise to be my last master?"
He chuckles, "That's always how it was intended to be."
"W,will I be your only pet?"
I tremble as he growls, " I'm your master I can do what I want, whether that means take only one pet or a dozen."
"Sorry." I whisper still brimming with questions.
Then suddenly he huffs, "If I have to share you then you have to should have to share me."
"Share?" I ask and he pulls away gesturing to my still uncovered nether regions. I blush and yelp, "I've never done anything like that before! I typically don't act like this...in fact I hide it." I finish mumbling into his chest.
"You're the first to touch me like this." I whisper. He just breathes for a long, long time then gets up. I start hiccuping, tears flowing again as obviously I should have just kept my mouth shut. Curling in on myself I try to stifle my emotions. I don't think I’d be able to move ever again. Thankfully he only left to wash his hands and then wipe me gently with a warm cloth. When he comes back the second time he has food and water.
“Here,” he says, pulling me into his lap and tipping the cup against my lips. Only then did the dryness and desperation for water return. I gulp down the whole cup and reach for more, he obliges. I make myself choke by gulping too fast.
The alien stops me as I cough, gasping in for air. "That's enough for now, there's plenty of water. I'll show you how to get it so you can have water whenever you want." He pets my leg, "Don't push yourself." Then offers me strips of, thankfully cooked, black meat. It tastes like beef so I don’t complain. He continues to stroke my leg and I start to shift uncomfortably as my penis gains heat but I'm too afraid to pull my pants up. "You can cover yourself up." The alien chuckles as if reading my mind. I pull up my pants quickly and zip them up. "The first to touch you." The alien says sing-song quietly. "That's rare for an omega your age, and I can smell your virginity."
I flinch but then chuckle nervously stifling another set of questions. "Eat up, you'll need your strength." He says suddenly changing the subject. I continue eating from his fingers as he insists on hand feeding me. Once I'm stuffed and feeling sleepy I murmur, "Thank you." I look him in the eyes briefly to show my swirling emotions for him.
"You're welcome." He murmurs kissing my forehead. I lift my head to kiss him underneath the chin, near his throat, he startles but then smiles and snuggles me. "I have to get back to work so why don't you sleep."
"Will you always take care of me?" I murmur sleepily.
He lets the question slide, "Yes." He answers.
"And love me?" I continue snuggling so cutely he ignores the fact that I'm not, 'letting him do whatever he wants to do with me as my master.'
He snorts, "As long as you're good, obedient, and loving back."
"I'll love you unconditionally as long as..." I mumble the rest incoherently as I fall asleep. The calming drug in the water he gave me biting him in the butt. But I guess it was a good thing because I probably would have gotten in trouble for "making demands". 'As long as you don't hurt me.' I meant it in so many ways, don't break my heart, beat me, break me. But it was so unlikely that I wouldn't be hurt. Even if I was his equal he could break my heart.
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