Kiss Him

Omegaverse

Craig

Part Fifteen

   After the day we had, with the whole Rhys thing and then dealing with an emotional Marcus who still has a mouth like a public toilet, we were now sitting on my sofa. All cuddled up and soaking in the calm. But I had things on my mind. Me and Nathaniel have been together long enough now for us to live together. I mean it's not like he has anywhere else to go, but even if he did I'd still want us living under the same roof. So me being me said the first thing that popped into my head. "Hypothetically speaking," I mumbled, and Nathaniel pulled out of my embrace to face me. "Shit….it's meant to be different…."

   "What? Just say it, whatever it is."

  I held my breath for a moment. "….if you and I were a property….would you be interested in signing the lease?"

   "What the fuck?" He said, half shocked, but had this soft partial smile at the same time.

   "Shit…"

   "So we're properties now?" Nathaniel asked, while screwing up his nose. 

Cute. I thought.

  I shook my head and smiled, then took his warm blushed cheeks in my hands. "No, I'm just not good at this. I mean, would you live with me, anywhere you want."

   ".....yeah….I've erm, well I've been meaning to do something," he stuttered. "Like letting you mark me…..because, well I'm yours right? So living together would have to happen anyway.....I'm practically living with you already anyway."

   "Mark you?"

   "Well yeah. You don't want to?"

  Holy fuck! My heart started hammering behind my ribcage. "God I want that. But I'm yours too."

   "I liked….I mean I loved it when you told Rhys to never come near me again because I'm yours. I….I really loved it."

   "I love you Nathaniel." Is all I could say. His flushed cheeks, warmth and sweet scent did things to me and I needed him to know I love him. That I'm here for the long haul. 

   "I love you too," he muttered, in that dreamy way of his. "Really love you."

    But he also needed to know that he didn't have to rush into the whole marking thing, although I wanted it badly. "I don't want you doing anything you're uncomfortable with."

   "I'm not uncomfortable, I want it. I've never wanted it with anyone, ever. But you….I want it more than anything else. I want to give you all of my life, forever."

   "Forever?" I asked, and slipped a sneaky hand up in his top, making him shudder and close his eyes. "Like forever and ever? Like I'm no longer on a trial basis?"

   He chuckled, nodded and then opened his eyes. Those very blue eyes I fell completely in love with. "Shall I get the hot coal?"

   I smiled and pulled him nose to nose. "I'm thinking maybe I'd prefer the high wire."

   "I'm thinking you've done more than enough, I love you Craig," he paused and took in a sharp breath. "Please mark me, make me yours completely."

   "When's your heat due?" I rushed out on a lungful of air, unable to contain my excitement.

  "Very soon."

  "Damn," then I laughed and hugged him into me, so tight I feared he might pass out. "I'm going to mark you, then I'm going to marry you."

   He gasped and held me back just as tight. "Yes….one hundred percent yes I'll marry you. Although I was expecting something more romantically dramatic."

   "And this isn't romantic? Me and you, and a very good bed that's in need of attention."

   "Oh, oooh, take me to bed my man."

   "Yeah," I whispered. "All yours, forever."

  "Just a side note," he whispered into ear. "I'm not wearing white."

   "Good." And then I lifted up from the sofa, taking him with me. He was pliant and smiling, which made me so damn happy. I finally started to believe that he was finally starting to see that we belonged together. It didn't matter though, because I would show him. I'd take this one moment where it was just the two of us and I'd show him that he was mine. That he had been from the moment I saw him in the snow, with that ridiculous car.

   "....bed," he mumbled, and I tore my mouth from his. "You'll trip if you don't look where you're going." Then he laughed.

   I laughed too, he was right. So I held onto him and when the very neat and unused bed came into view, I left it no more seconds and dropped him down. "Better?" I asked, and slipped between his legs.

   "It will be when you get my clothes off."

  "Baby….in my mind you're always naked."

  He laughed again. "Doesn't help the situation right now," He pointed to my hard dick, then to his. "The real me is right here and I'm not naked."

  "Best get you naked then."

  "Best hurry up, my ass needs you," He turned his head, trying to hide his smile, then slowly turned his head to look up at me like a lazy, freckled housecat. Although extremely perfect and beautiful. "You're not….."

   I pinched Nathaniel's full lips between my fingers and stared down at his eyes, which were warm and blue and… God. "Are you gonna be quiet?" I demanded. My voice was huskier than I'd intended. 

  Nathaniel's tongue darted out to lick his lips and captured my finger, sucking it into his mouth. "Mm hmm." He mumbled around my finger.

   Fuck. My breath came out in a needy gasp. "Okay, let's get naked." I didn't do it slowly, as much as I wanted to savour the moment, I just couldn't. 

   I skated my hands down his now warm, naked sides and moved my head to taste the freckles on his shoulder with my tongue. He tasted so fucking good. Sooooooo good. "....mmmmm." He groaned, and grabbed at my hair. "Touch me more." He whispered.

   Oh holy hell. Off with the sweats. Off with the boxers. I had to touch him. Feel his warm wetness around my fingers. I guess that's a good thing with Omega's, they get so damn wet. Nathaniel especially, he couldn't hide his lust and desire from me. So I gently rubbed my fingers over his wet hole, over and over, until he was squirming for more. Then, just like that I push them inside. He's so tight, so hot, so….god. "I'm going to fuck you with my fingers, them I'm going to nail you with my dick."

   ".....yes." Was all he could respond with. So I pushed and pushed until I was at my knuckles deep in his ass, then blazed a trail of kisses down his neck and over his collarbone. His hands were busy skimming up and down my back. At one point, his fingers drifted to palmed my ass. I was sure I'd come just from that. It's what Nathaniel does to me. Just one look, or one touch and I'm on fire. I'm like a damn jet engine, burning like the sun and going at him a thousand miles a minute. Naturally, I could never resist my very pampered guy. Ever.