However, Finn was moving before he could. Their lips separated, the alpha trailing surprisingly sweet, gentle kisses along Luan’s cheek and the curve of his jaw, pecking soft, careful kisses that followed the arch of his neck, so at odds with the violent consumption they’d fallen into mere moments ago.
“Fi-,” the omega began, but was cut off as, abruptly, all at once, Finn’s teeth grazed the gland where neck and shoulder met, and his fingers pressed against Luan’s soaking, aching hole.
Luan let out a horrifically loud, trembling moan, back arching, just as Finn cursed in that rough voice.
“God,” he rasped, shuddering against Luan as his fingers ran through the slick soaking Luan’s thighs. “You’re so wet, baby. Is that for me, or just because of your heat?”
Luan’s face flamed hotter, embarrassment mingled with the addling fog of his heat to color him in burnish shades of dizzying emotion.
“You already know that answer,” he whispered, brows bending as Finn pressed closer, trailing his tongue back up Luan’s neck only to seize his earlobe between those sharp canines, pinching with a grin.
“Maybe,” the alpha purred, tongue laving the shell of Luan’s ear. “I want to hear you say it.”
“Finn,” Luan whimpered, squirming beneath his mate as his belly cinched with a throbbing, burning ache of emptiness.
“C’mon, baby,” Finn encouraged, trailing his wet fingers along the curve of Luan’s hard, aching cock.
Luan cursed, aching for friction, for something stronger than a caress, with such intensity he finally blurted, “Fine! It’s for you! It’s always for you!”
“Good boy,” Finn purred, sharp canines flashing in the low light as slowly, he eased one finger within Luan. They cursed in tandem, Luan punctuating his with a low, whining moan that had a grunt barrelling up Finn’s throat in response.
However, that finger didn’t remain long.
A mere handful of thrusts later, Finn’s golden gaze flashed, pupils slitting further in time with the hard throbbing of his cock as, suddenly, his pheromones thickened. Grew heavy with the sweet tinge of his rut, thick with need.
The scent consumed Luan, sending him shuddering, his own scent filling the air with his cool, coffee-and-autumn pheromones, dripping with his heat with such thickness that Finn cursed.
Pressed a soft, trembling kiss to Luan’s temple as he whispered, “I’m sorry, baby. I can’t hold back anymore. Bear with me for a moment.”
And, all at once, pulled his finger from Luan, only to lick the slick of him from the digit, eyes flashing, as his hips lined up with his mate’s.
“Finn, I-,” Luan began in a quaking voice, only to be cut off with a moan as, with one smooth, harsh movement, Finn sheathed himself within the omega, down to his knot.
Luan jolted, shuddering roughly in Finn’s embrace with a desperate, ungainly sort of sound that had Finn growling in response.
Hosting Finn within him without the thin latex barrier between them was nothing like the times they’d fucked before. The heat of Finn within him, skin on skin, was like pouring gasoline atop the inferno in his belly, setting everything ablaze with a whole new sort of burning.
He clenched, rolling movements around Finn’s cock where he was seated within Luan, not yet moving, and they both cursed, moaning in tandem.
Finn’s head fell forward, forehead thumping gently against Luan’s, noses brushing as, at last, the alpha began to move.
It started with small, tentative thrusts, hips not even parting as his knot pressed against Luan, but they quickly grew. Became faster, harsher, as Luan clung to him, rocking their bodies together hard enough to bruise.
They were hurried, sloppy almost, as if the alpha couldn’t quite handle the burnish, wet feeling of his mate around him. A sentiment almost confirmed by the near feral, chaotic sound pouring from his chest to match the desperate moaning on his mate’s lips.
Finn surged forward to seal his lips over Luan’s, swallowing down the omega’s next moan as if it were his own. He braced one forearm to the bed beside Luan’s head, cupping his lover’s face with the other, tilting his head up with a gentle flex of his thumb, only to seize Luan’s lower lip between those sharp teeth once more, tugging gently.
Finn knew he was embarrassingly close to completion, far faster than he had ever hoped, but begged to hold on for a while longer, burying his attention in his mate’s lips instead, licking into Luan’s mouth to run his tongue along his teeth.
The distraction, however, was short-lived-- shattered to pieces as Luan’s nails bit into his shoulders, and the pleasure of the claim had fire coiling along the base of his spine.
“Fuck,” he gasped into Luan’s mouth, cursing a second time as his fingers fisted around the sheets. Luan made that adorable, questioning little squeak and it somehow flared that fire hotter, sending Finn growling anew. “Fuck, I’m going to cum.”
Luan was quiet for a single second, a mere beat, before a soft, long moan escaped him, followed by the words Finn had never, in all his goddamn years, expected to hear fall from his mate’s lips.
It felt as though he were in a dream, a fantasy, in fact, as Luan whimpered out, “Oh, fuck, give me your knot. Please. Please. Cum inside of me, alpha. I want it so, so badly. Give me your babies, make me yours forever.”
The faint, buried part of Finn’s mind that was still logical, still him, bellowed that it was the heat talking, that Luan didn’t mean it, and that they couldn’t anyway, not with an Iona implant.
But that didn’t matter to rutted Finn, who snarled in satisfaction as his rationality snapped with an audible, clattering break. He shifted to his knees, pulling Luan into his lap to straddle him as their mouths collided into a harsh, rough kiss that was all tongue and teeth, leaving the omega no room to even moan as the alpha swallowed every breath.
One arm banded iron-tight around Luan’s waist, as the other knotted in his hair to keep their lips pressed, and Finn began to fuck up into his mate hard and fast, nearly purring as his mate clawed at his shoulders, desperate moans so sweet upon Finn’s tongue where he consumed them as if they were his to begin with.
A beat later he pulled from the kiss, leaving his mate panting and moaning as Finn’s teeth closed around his earlobe, tugging carefully.
“You want my knot, little mate?” Finn inquired in a rough voice that was nothing like the rasping tone he’d used before-- it was harsher, deeper, almost gravel-like where it poured from his chest, as if it were his instinct embodied, and it had his mate quaking in his arms, eyes nearly rolling back in pleasure at the sound. “You want me to stretch this-" Finn’s hand released Luan’s hair to slide down his back, sensual where it stuttered over the bumps of his spine, only to cup where they were connected, Finn’s cock buried to the knot within Luan, between two fingers "-even more? Seal myself inside you as I cum, fill you to the brim? And then do it all over again? Fuck and knot you over and over until I break that implant? Fuck you 'til I breed you?”
Somewhere within the pair, they both knew it was mere talk, mere carnal fantasy, yet it didn’t stop their instincts from bellowing approval, banging against the bars containing them with such force that the fog consuming them grew thicker, more addling.
And perhaps it was that daze that Luan found himself blaming for the way he whimpered, eyes rolling back, as he whispered out a desperate, “Yes.”
Finn’s hand came back up to cup Luan’s jaw, smearing their own arousal along his skin, as he tilted the omega’s head back to reveal a sharp, purely feline smile on the alpha’s lips.
“Good,” Finn whispered back, their lips barely brushing with the words, the barest idea of a kiss that taunted Luan.
Only to become quite abruptly the farthest thing from his mind as Finn took Luan’s hips in both hands, gripping tight as he slammed Luan down onto his knot. The organ burst into Luan with a dizzying pop and sent him barrelling off the cliff of his own climax, stars flashing in his vision as he gasped, mouth floundering.
Luan saw eternity in that moment, as Finn shuddered, golden gaze flashing an instant before his knot inflated fully, sealing the pair together as, for the first time, the heat of his completion bloomed within the omega. Each spurt came with a small, unbidden thrust that was at once soothing and igniting that fire in Luan’s belly, rising a desperate moan to the omega’s lips that Finn wasted no time in taking as his own.
Their lips collided, the kiss somehow both gentle and harsh at the same time as their arms came around each other, clinging tight.
And forever had never seemed so bright.
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