EVERITT

It had been a long time since Everitt spent time with an omega during her heat. As much as he liked to shrug or laugh it off, his playboy reputation held some merit, especially in his past. Everitt was that guy that picked up betas, and the occasional omega, at bars when his schedule allowed him the time to spend with a companion of the opposite sex. He didn’t feel like expending the energy that came with a committed relationship and wasn’t ready to seal a bond with anyone; not since her. 

When he walked into Danai’s office that morning, however, it was like a part of him that he didn’t even realise he’d pushed deep down came crawling back up and out into the open. She smelled like nothing he’d ever experienced before, even more than the usual sweetness that graced his nostrils when he was around her. Danai’s stubborn denial of her heat frustrated him, but that was nothing new. The woman always frustrated him, or amused him, or made him laugh and smile like they did over breakfast that morning. 

He didn’t expect to have to usher her out of the building after their interview was over, or keep anyone and everyone away from Danai as he did so. If Everitt was being honest with himself, though, he did not have to do that. Patrick was more than capable of taking care of her, and probably would have come up with some excuse or something of the like before getting her home. There was no way Everitt would’ve accepted that, though. His alpha instincts kicked into overdrive when Danai’s heat took over, and he needed to be the one to care for her in all the ways her body required.

Danai looked up at him with wide eyes, despite them being glazed over and cloudy not even an hour earlier. He’d caught her looking at his abs, then his crotch, and couldn’t help the smirk that played on his lips. There was no hiding his arousal, and he felt no need to do so. If the result of showing off was the amazed and flushed reaction he was getting from his omega, then he’d never be shy about it.

Everitt leaned forward, giving Nai a kiss, before moving to pull her stockings down her body, discarding them to the side. Danai let out a gasp when he moved her panties out of the way, and the sound she made when his warm breath tickled her centre sent shivers down his spine. She was more moist than he anticipated, which he thought would make the process of preparing her much smoother. Still, he had to prepare her. Omega heats took anywhere from 2 to 5 days to pass, and Everitt needed to get her ready for the toll spending it together would take on her body. If things went the way he expected, judging by how hard it was for them to keep their hands off each other, this heat would take a toll.

Danai yelped when Everitt picked her up, and he laughed at her surprise while he peeled the comforter and sheet back so that they’d be more comfortable. Details like that would escape him later on, and he didn’t want to find scratches from the comforter on Danai’s skin when they both sobered up.

He set her back down, then pulled the underwear down her legs and tossed it off to the side as well. Everitt took in the omega before him, vulnerable, exposed, and beautiful. This part of her body was darker than the rest, and he took his time committing each fold and curve to memory before he dipped his head down to get a taste. He felt one hand, then another, gently smack the back of his head as he went to work. Amused, Everitt looked up at Danai from between her legs. 

With raised brows he asked, “Is there something more I can do for you?”

She gasped, then pressed her lips into a thin line and proceeded to look anywhere but his eyes. Her hands went to the beige, satin sheets beneath her, and she gathered as much of the material as she could into her fists. Just by looking at her hands, Everitt could tell how strong her grip on the blanket was. He smiled into her, and felt Danai squirm from the feeling of his expression on the most sensitive part of her body.

Even though he’d teased her about it, soon enough Danai’s hands were back on Everitt’s head, tapping and grabbing locks of his hair. It wasn’t rough, and he felt like she was being careful not to actually hurt him. But the closer he got her to her climax, the more frequent the motions of her hands were, and the louder she got behind her lips that were pressed together. 

Everitt lifted his head enough to look over at the woman on his bed, with her eyes squeezed shut and her chest rising and falling rapidly. 

“I want to hear how you sound when you go over the edge...”

He grazed the inside of her thigh, right by her entrance, with his teeth, and smiled when Danai finally let out the sounds she’d been holding back. It was like all the arousal and frustration he’d seen in her since he laid eyes on her that morning was being let out, and he made sure to give her the release she needed. One final swipe of his tongue was all it took to send her right over, like waves of pleasure crashing together, and he could tell when it happened by the way her voice cut off and she grabbed a handful of his hair.

Everitt came up to look over Nai again as she caught her breath. She was still mostly clothed, aside from the items he had taken off. He needed to see more of her, though, and wanted to watch where the sweat that fell from her neck down between her breasts went. His fingers gently drew a line from her throat to the area right beneath the collar of her dress. Everitt met Danai’s gaze, her eyes dilated and completely focused on the man in front of her. 

He moved to pull the dress off of her, gathering its material around her legs then pulling it over her arms. The lacey black bra Danai wore didn’t leave much to the imagination, and he watched her nipples perk up now that they were almost completely exposed to the open air. The willpower Everitt had been holding onto was wearing thin, and he wasted no time taking off the last piece of cloth that kept him from seeing Nai in all her bare beauty. 

Everitt sucked in a breath when he took in the sight in front of him. Danai’s breasts fell slightly to the sides of her chest from their size and the weight of gravity. He could see all of her now, open and ready for him, and wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold himself back. Nai’s lips were a little red from all the attention they’d been getting, but that just made them that much more enticing. His alpha had every intention of showing the omega just how much he wanted her, and he realised in that moment he had no idea how ready her body was; he’d assumed her experience based on his desire for her.

As though she’d read his mind, Nai’s arms went straight to her chest, covering the most obvious things that Everitt had been staring at. She looked off to the side sheepishly, then closed her eyes. Gently, Everitt tried to move her arms away, but it was like they were glued to her body. Danai inhaled, probably the longest breath Everitt had ever witnessed, then nodded her head like she was trying to convince herself of something.

“I... I feel fine, now, we don’t have to...”

Even while she said that, Everitt could see more slick wetting her thighs. He sighed, “I won’t do anything you don’t want, Nai, but...”

He considered his next words carefully. In all their interactions, especially when it came to their physical attraction, Nai had been reluctant. Her body’s response made Everitt feel more confident that their connection was not just in his head, but her resistance to it had him questioning himself. As much as he wanted her--and he wanted her desperately--he was unwilling to do anything without her making it clear she was on the same page as him, at least a little.

Everitt adjusted himself so that he was hovering just above Danai, resting his weight on his elbows. He pushed his nose against her jaw, then kissed it, before he nudged her chin to get her to face him. Everitt gave Nai a soft kiss, and heard her whine into his mouth. When they pulled away, she was looking at him near in tears.

Danai bit her bottom lip before she let out a rueful laugh. “Everitt... I’m scared.”

He watched her swallow, “why?”

She shook her head, “I’ve never done this before...”

Everitt’s heart pounded, and he wasn’t sure if it was fear or excitement that he was feeling. Even a few months ago, hearing those words would’ve made him run for the door. Spending anyone’s first heat with them, alpha or omega, created a strong connection between two people. That memory lasted a long while, at least until a person was mated. Then, it became more of a faded part of their past. He felt like messing this up might mess up anything they had between them. At the same time, just the thought of Nai being with anyone else in this way made Everitt want to bare his teeth and sink them into the nearest threat.

He resolved right then and there to be the best he could intentionally be for Danai. Everitt couldn’t guarantee that her experience would be great--or even good--but damned if he didn’t do his best to try. He pushed several strands of her hair that had fallen close to her eye, behind her ear before he kissed her again. This kiss, with his tongue exploring every part of her mouth, was far less innocent than the rest of them. Danai moaned beneath him, grabbing Everitt’s biceps, and he groaned as her hands ran up his arms to his shoulders.

His hand traced lines over her skin until it found one of the soft mounds he’d been admiring earlier. Everitt held and massaged it, the pressure of his hand dependent on Nai’s response to the touch. She let out a laboured breath when he pulled back to look at her, and he smiled as he watched the expression on her face when his fingers grazed the peak of her breast. Hooded eyes stared back at him, her mouth opening like she was surprised by the sensations. 

Nai’s chest came up, like she was reaching for Ev’s body with her own, and she hit his shoulders as she let out a frustrated groan. Everitt kissed her neck, the base of her collarbone, then left a trail of kisses down to her bosom. His tongue lapped at the area that his finger had just been, which only made Nai hit him a little harder. These hits held more strength than her taps from earlier, but not enough to hurt Everitt. At least not that he felt in the moment.

He smiled onto her peak, “Tell me what you want-”

Her immediate response was clear when Nai’s hands went to the waistband of Everitt’s briefs. Without preamble or play, she tried to tug them down his legs, but her arms could only reach so far. Nai sat up slightly so she could reach better, bumping noses with Everitt in the process. She smiled, probably the first he’d seen on her face in hours, before she managed to pull the fabric halfway down his legs.

“You’re doing this on purpose,” she accused him, who was fully aware of the arms on either side of her body that could be used to get the briefs out of the way. Everitt smirked, then moved to do the last bit of work and finally kicked his underwear off. He sat back on his heels then reached over to his bedside table so that he could grab protection. Everitt felt Danai’s eyes on him as he covered his length with the latex material. Once that was done, he took Danai’s legs by her ankles and wrapped them around his waist. Her smile fell when he moved to position himself at her entrance, and he watched her breath catch in her throat. Everitt found himself hovering over once again, and felt her quiver at the new contact between them. 

He kissed her mating gland, then her jaw, and eventually brought his mouth to her ear. “Tell me what you need, tell me what you want, and tell me if you want me to stop...”

The thought of having to stop made Everitt feel like shit, but the very last thing he’d ever want would be to hurt Danai. He didn’t know how he’d keep himself from moving or touching her, but he knew he could do it if that was what she wanted. 

Danai surprised him when she held his face in her hands, kissed him, then said, “Right now, I just want to feel you.”

As though the dam of his resolution had cracked, Everitt filled Danai up almost instantly. She gasped as he sank to the hilt, and he gave her a few moments to adjust to the novel sensation before he started moving. His rhythm was slow at first, as he wanted to savour each moment of this new experience with her. But her moans and grip on him woke his alpha up completely. Within the next ten minutes he’d set a rigorous pace, earning him soft cries from the omega under him. 

The bed rocked beneath them, the wood of the frame creaking slightly from the weight. It was one of the more expensive options Everitt had when he was shopping for one, so he was sure about its security. He did wonder, considering the noise, if he was being too rough.

It seemed like Nai was looking for anything to keep her grounded as she grabbed his shoulder, leg, ass, and eventually his pecs. That was new for Everitt, and his breath became laboured when she started playing with his nipples. At one point he even grabbed her wrist to get her to stop, but Danai barely registered his voice when he made the request. With every move he made, her head tipped further back onto the pillow until he could basically see the underside of Danai’s chin. Everitt could feel his knot forming, and came closer to Danai so he could feel her when it did.

They’d been wordlessly communicating throughout, his only indication of her enjoyment being the sounds she made when he did certain things. Now he knew, judging by the change in pitch and the way she whined that she liked when he touched the softest part of her inner thigh. 

He did it again as he moved into her, kissing her nose then mouth when she let out a breathy cry. The cries got louder as Everitt picked up the pace, anticipating their climax. Toes curled on Everitt’s back, and Nai’s legs moved aimlessly there as they got closer.

“It’s... too m-much!” Her fingers dug into Everitt’s shoulders, and her legs locked around his waist like there was a chain holding them together. 

Despite everything in him screaming for the pleasure that was building up, Everitt whispered, “do you...? I can stop-”

Nai shook her head, “no, no. Don’t stop. Don’t.”

Soon after the words left her mouth, their collective releases came. Everitt let out a low growl right into Nai’s ear when he filled her, and he felt her shudder as she cried out. His knot formed soon after, keeping them together for the next thirty minutes or so until it went down. Everitt slumped against Danai, then adjusted them so that his bodyweight wasn’t completely holding her down. He pulled her to him, their legs tangled together while she had one arm splayed across his chest. Everitt wrapped his arms around her, mindlessly tracing circles on her skin with his fingers and thumb.