Read Seeing Angels :: Chapter 4 – Let’s Be ‘Keibigan’

I dried myself and put on some new clothes. I even wore a suit to leave a good impression.

If my guess is right, the doc would give him an earful then send him back to his hotel.

Hopefully, I can find him there.

I arrived at his hotel at half past seven. I went straight to the bar and waited.

“Are you here alone?”

A petite omega asked me.

“I don’t do hookers.”

“I beg your pardon?” he asked, insulted.

“Leave, before I call security on you.”

The smelly bitch looked at me from head to toe before stomping away. Still, I waited, holding my single malt to my lips. Finally, at a quarter to 11, I saw my angel enter the bar, alone. He looked around the place, prob’ly searching for a partner for the night, and frowned slightly when he caught sight of me.

He looked away, sat at the other end of the bar, and ordered a gin tonic. I couldn’t help but smirk. I guess I spoiled his plans for tonight.

But I had plans of my own.

“Ouch. Something tells me you’re avoiding me on purpose,” I said as I sit next to him.

“Sorry. Was it that obvious?” he asked sarcastically.

I looked at him. He seems to be pissed at me for some reason.

“In case you didn’t notice, I ain’t crazy `bout omegas,” I told him. “Don’t insult me by associating me with bastards like Ash.”

“Aren’t you friends?” he asked, still avoiding my gaze.

“I met Ash same day you did,” I lied, “though bastards like him ain’t new to me. I’ve met lots of others in my line of work. Been in the field for five years now, after all.”

Dome remained silent. I ordered a beer and tried again.

“I come from New Jersey, by the way. You’re from the Philippines, right?” I asked, fishing for a reaction. “I know a lot of pinoys from home. ‘Kamuzta ka’? Let’s be ‘keibigan’?”

“I’m not interested in friendships,” he snapped at me.

“Neither am I,” I returned. “But after what happened earlier, I just want a warm bed and an even hotter cock thrusting inside me.”

Dome finally looked my way.

He stared at me as if he just noticed me there.

“I need another drink.”

He finished his gin and ordered another one. I asked for another drink myself, so as to hide my nervousness. He drank his gin straight as soon as it arrived, then stood up and walked away.

“Well, what are you still sitting there for?” he asked when he was two steps away.

I followed him upstairs to his room.

I still couldn’t believe what was happening. I took deep breaths to calm myself, my hands, getting clammier ev’ry second. I could hardly control myself when he went into his room and handed me some pills.

“Drink this first,” he said. “It’ll only last for six hours.”

“What for?” I asked.

“I don’t wanna smell your pheromones.”

I looked at the pills and laughed. I was so nervous I didn’t recognize the suppressants he gave me. I quickly took the pills before approaching him.

I tilted his face and kissed his ruby reds. They were as soft as I have imagined them to be.

“You’re beautiful,” I told him, “yet you hold so much power that I get shivers when I get near you.”

“Are you an M then?” he asked.

I shivered in reply.

My hands trailed down and fumbled with his belt. I pulled his pants and caressed the bulge beneath his boxers.

He seemed to like that.

He run his fingers through my short hair, `till his grip got tighter.

“Kneel.” He ordered me.

I did as I was told.

I rubbed him before mouthing him completely. Soon he was thrusting his dick in and out of my mouth.

“So, is this the reason why you don’t like omegas?” he asked with a smirk.

I sucked him harder in reply, taking everything in, `till he came.

“Strip.”

I quiver once more.

I took my clothes off, one by one, as I crouched at his feet. He then took my necktie from the floor and tied my hands together.

“Follow me.”

I tried to stand up.

“Did I tell you to stand?”

Again, a quiver ran through my body. He pulled at me as I followed him on my knees. We entered his room. He stood beside the bed and patted the covers, telling me to get on it. I did as I was told and raised my hips expectantly.

“Do you do this with every dominant alpha you meet?” he asked me.

“Only for those who deserve it,” I gasped.

He tied my hands to the bed post and caressed my back. He must have noticed the scar near my left hip for he traced it with his fingers, leaving hot trails on my skin.

I gasped when his hands went between my legs and touched my me.

“Looks like you’ve already prepared.”

“Ughn... I’ve been wantin’ to do it with you since day one,” I confessed.

He chuckled. He took out a box of condoms and some lube.

So, he’s prepared as well?

“Lift your ass higher.”

I did as I was told.

He grabbed me by the hips and was soon inside me.

He fucked me even harder, going faster like a raging bull. It felt like he was throwing all his frustrations as he slammed his body against mine.

I was about to go crazy with the frenzied sex, when I heard him call out a name.

“N-Nate-”

His pace slowed down.

He pulled at me and turned me around. The binding around my wrists burned. I shivered as he looked at me with such pain and anger in his face. He took a pillow, and for a moment, I felt a chill run through my body.

Is he going to choke me?

But he simply took the pillowcase off and covered my head with it.

“Ahh! That’s it! choke me, daddy!” I moaned as he started again.

I guess he doesn’t want to see my face.

And that’s fine by me.

As long as we can fuck.

As long as he could be with me.

“You want some more?” he hissed.

That’s right.

Fuck me and mess me up inside. Throw all your anger at me. If that’s what you need right now, then let me be your sex doll. If that’s what you need me to be.

“N-Nathan...”

He called out the name once again.

“Nath...”

Is that... his partner?

“Ahh!”

He’s getting even rougher. I can feel his frustrations with ev’ry thrust.

The regret.

The anger.

The pain.

That’s it.

Pass it all to me.

I’ll gladly take them away.