Fourth Week - Submissive Omega, Sexy Alpha

LEV

—Don't Alex let you go out, baby boy? — I watch him carefully, he arranges the pillows behind his back.

—Yes, but today I'm the one who doesn't want to — running a hand through his blond hair, the roots are already showing. I'll have to tolerate how my work is ruined. Since, for obvious reasons, I won't be able to dye it again —. My stomach is behaving funny again, I'm afraid to move and vomit a liver.

—What if we go to Mrs. Ewa? — Fred suggests, placing the head in Xander's lap —. Maybe she can prepare something that will make us feel better.

—This is the first time I've seen you this bad, Fred — I say, worried, stroking his hair —. The doctor didn't make you take anything weird, did she?

—Not at all, I just think that something I ate was very bad for me — puts the hands on his belly and makes a grimace —. Either that, or my babies are playing a very lively game of ping pong.

—It's not a very nice thing to imagine — Adrik wrinkles the nose and we all laugh.

I'm surprised that this time he came willingly. Adrik always keeps some distance, but I don't think he does it on purpose.

Normally, he is either too busy or too tired to worry about socializing, but it is nice to have him around, causes me a lot of laughter as he grumbles at every moment, or rolls the eyes when gets annoyed.

—But how boring you all are. I wanted to go downtown today — I pout.

—Well, you can go yourself, nothing and nobody stops you — Adrik grunts.

—It's no fun shopping alone, I like to be seen trying things on.

—And use us as your guinea pigs. You always make us try things on against our will — Fred sits and imitates Xander's gesture, stacks a few pillows and leans on top of them —. Last time, you made me wear a pink shirt with yellow pants. It wasn't a very appropriate combination.

—Or something you could use for a cocktail party — Xander mocks with a little chuckle.

—Or even wear at all. Really, Lev? — Adrik wrinkles the nose again —. Pink and yellow?

—And what's wrong with that? — I shriek in annoyance, shooting imaginary flaming blades with my eyes —. Fred looked very good, it contrasted perfectly with his tanned skin.

—But it's something I would never use. Or at least not in that combination — Fred rolls the eyes —. I want you away from my babies' clothes, I'll take care of that exclusively.

I place one hand on my heart and let out a dramatic gasp. Adrik rolls eyes in annoyance, muttering a "Here we go", which I could hear perfectly, Fred and Xander bite their lips, in what I believe is a sign to hold back the laughter that threatens to come out.

—But how dare you?! — I scream in outrage and point at him accusingly —. I warn you once and for all, Fredek Magnus, no force in this world will forbid me to indulge these babies. Including yours, Xander King — I point my accusing finger at him and he raises both hands in the air.

—I'm not saying anything, Lev — his big eyes with a feigned innocence —. I'd never forbid you to give my babies fluorescent green outfits along with red Christmas shoes — lets out a giggle and whispers —. It doesn't mean I'll put them on, though.

—You see? — I'm pointing them out again but addressing Adrik —. They're a couple of ungrateful people, they don't appreciate the love I give them.

—When you have your own baby, you can dress him or her in all the colors of the rainbow at the same time — Adrik ironizes and now it's arrows with acid-filled tips that my vivid imagination throws at him —. But Fred and Xander can choose what or what not to dress their children in.

—When do you plan on having a baby, Lev? — Fred asks, and I can sense his honest curiosity.

—I don't know — I shrug and push a lock of hair away from my forehead —. Yaak and I have never discussed it.

—But would you like to? — Xander's curious.

—Of course, baby boy — I smile at him and he smiles back at me —. I love children, I like to spoil them and fill their tummies with delicious food.

—And what about Yaakov? — Adrik intervenes, cautiously —. Does he want to?

—Honestly, I don't know. As I said, we've never talked about it.

—Maybe you should, if you want to — Fred says.

—Maybe it's a good idea — Xander nods in agreement —. The years go by, Lev. Maybe if you let it wait too long, it'll get more complicated.

—And how do you guys feel now? — Adrik questions, addressing Fred and Xander.

—At first, I must admit, I was very afraid —Fred's gaze deviates to his hands —. I thought Derek and Angelo were going to end up arguing or something — smiles nostalgically —. But they've both been wonderful, they still love me in their own way and say they can't wait to find out the races and sexes of our babies.

—Seriously? — I place a hand on my chest, though this time out of tenderness and not outrage —. That's so cute, Fred.

—What about you, Xander? — Adrik asks and Xander is silent for a few moments.

I can tell he's struggling not to cry. His eyes have become a little red and crystalline, and is biting his lower lip several times. An incredible affection and a deep love is born inside me for this little man. I can't even imagine what he had to go through, but I always knew, even though his words never confirmed it, that being a father was one of his most cherished dreams.

—I... — hands on his slightly bulging belly, and his tearful gaze falls on them —. I have no words to describe how I feel... It's... — pauses, and when he raises the face, a few tears slide down his cheeks —. All that I ever wanted. And that Magnus is the man with whom I will form the family I've wanted for so long is... Perfect.

The four of us stayed in a comfortable silence without having anything else to say. I couldn't be happier for them. From the first day I came to this mansion, I knew this would be my home. I met the perfect man for me, I work at what I want, I am good (but I am not ignorant of the risks) and I am surrounded by wonderful people like these. I couldn't wish for anything more. Suddenly, my phone vibrates and when I take it out of my pocket to confirm who it is, a smile appears on my face.

From: Yaak.

—«Where are you, sexy?».

—«In Xander's room. Are you here yet?».

—«Yes, but I'm disappointed not to find you here. I'm so horny. Will you be late?».

—«And miss out on such an offer? I'm running as if I've stolen something, Alpha».

—«That's my boy». I lock the screen and put the phone back in my pocket.

—It was Yaak, wasn't it? — Fred asks, a smile on his face.

—How'd you know? — With a bit of astonishment.

—Because of the stupid smile on your face — Adrik mocks, getting the other two to start laughing. I show him the middle finger and stick out the tongue.

—Fuck you, bitch — I jump out of bed and head for the exit —. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a hot date with my Alpha that can't wait —. I grab the doorknob and before I leave, I turn and point to Fred —. Believe it or not, I've not forgotten the conversation we have pending. I still want to know how the whole double penetration thing works.

I see his face change to various shades, and with a triumphant smile, I leave. I could hear a loud shout of "Fuck you, Lev!" from Fred through the door, but I didn't stop or turn back. I had my destiny set and nothing and no one would stop me from meeting that hot, sexy man. When I'm near my bedroom, I can smell his delicious, rich aroma and my hormones are already reacting to his call.

I don't even have him in front of me and my dick is filling. I open the door and he' s there, sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing only black pants as he leans on the arms, exposing the delicious, toned, naked torso. I swallow thickly and now I am completely hard.

—You were quick enough — rewards me, with a sexy half-sided smile, making his dimple stand out —. Now come here — pats his legs and there's no need to ask me twice. I close the door and lock it. I take my shirt off over my head, then sit astride him. His hands immediately fall on my ass and squeeze, hard enough to create a slight pain... I love it —. I missed this sweet ass — whispers on my mouth and his smile widens, the dimples now in all their splendor. It makes me want to lick them.

—Oh, yeah? — I smile mischievously, bringing one of my hands to the rather protruding lump in his trousers and squeezing it into a firm grip —. I missed this — grunts and his hips move up to meet my hand —. Fucking too much.

—Here I am now, sexy — grabs my waist and with one fluid motion, moves on top of me and between my legs.

—You can take advantage of me all you want — kisses me.

Deep, intense, and completely addictive, as it always has been when I'm with him. My body trembles in need and his hands have not yet touched my bare skin. Just a few subtle strokes of his chest on mine and I'm already wishing to have him inside me. His thick, full lips move with speed and devotion, his tongue sweeps my oral cavity, testing me and allowing me to taste him at the same time.

I shamelessly rub his crotch, ecstatic at the hardness that greets me and the grunt that floods my mouth. His lips separate from mine, only to immediately attack the sensitive area of my neck. He bites, sucks, and licks as much skin as he finds in the way, taking his time. I have always been particularly sensitive about my neck, Yaakov knows that, and exploits it.

His fingers fall on the edge of my pants and I am already anticipating being able to let go of my smothering excitement. He opens the button and taking my underwear at once, slides both pieces of clothing down my legs until I am completely naked. His hungry gaze sweeps across my body and my skin reacts as if he were doing it with the hands. I shudder and shake helplessly, and a sly smile appears on his face.

I open the legs to receive his body again covering mine, enjoying the new assault of his mouth on my feverish skin, this time on one of my deprived nipples. My back arches, in a silent plea for more, and he doesn't bother to deny me pleasure. He immediately attacks the other and I groan. A long, tempting sound that I know drives him crazy every time I do.

—Fucking sexy — grunts and bites my neck, hard enough to leave a mark —. Damn mine — with the tongue, sweeps my clavicles, up my chin until it goes back into my mouth.

My hands cling to the skin on his back, drawing thin red lines with my nails on his tanned, shiny skin. He roars with desire and quickly strips off his pants, making his erection jump straight to his belly. My mouth turns to water with the sight. He rubs his penis against mine, and for a moment, I forget how to breathe.

My lips remain half-open, heavy panting slips through. Yaakov now bites and sucks my earlobe. Thin veins protrude into his neck and his biceps flex and contract with every movement. Then his big hand wraps our cocks together and starts pumping, taking advantage of the pre-seminal fluid to lubricate the path.

—Yes — hissing between my teeth, as his hand exerts more pressure —. Give me more, Yaak — I hold his face and slightly bite his lower lip, without taking my eyes off his.

His hand now rises and falls faster, and the heat that forms in my lower abdomen is an announcement of the impending climax that is about to explode inside me. But right on the edge of my pleasure, he stops. He separates and sits down, resting on the back of the bed. His legs slightly open and bent are a juicy invitation I don't plan to refuse.

—Come here, sexy — waving a finger, calling me —. Mount me — I quickly turn on my stomach and crawl, sneaking in between his open legs until I manage to sit astride him at belly level. The moisture between my buttocks is so much that it drips down my thighs, drops falling on the skin of his thighs until they get lost between the sheets. One of his hands holds my hip, the other goes to his hard and hot cock, aligning it to my dripping and needy entrance —. Ready for this? — his eyes glow in defiance and his fangs are slightly exposed through his half-opened lips.

—Oh, yeah — I bury my fingers in his short hair and pull, he grunts and starts pushing —. Come on, Alpha — I lean closer and lick the dimple of his right cheek —. Fuck me, now — an intense scream generated from deep in my throat bursts out of my mouth as he buries himself to the base in my ass.

His warmth hits me and my walls expand as much as possible, to be able to welcome him inside. The pain combined with pleasure is completely overwhelming, my sanity hangs by a thin and fragile thread. With no time to lose, I jump and sway, impaling his cock as deep as I can in each thrust.

—That's right, sexy — I can feel his claws growing through the strong grip on my hips —. Jump for me — a spank falls on one of my ass cheeks, a slight itch of pain and burning creating in my skin. Instead of dampening my excitement, it only magnifies it, reflected in the increase of my movements and rhythm.

—Deeper, Yaak — my hands are squeezing his shoulders, trying to propel my jumps better —. Faster...

—Everything you ask of me — my world is spinning when suddenly, I am turned over and placed on my back again on the sheets, with Yaakov's cock still buried deep inside me. Another scream, but one of greater intensity, makes me feel as if my throat is tearing when he impacts with a strong push his hard, throbbing erection right on my sweet spot.

—Shit, yes! — my head falls backward and my eyes close from the ecstasy of the moment —. Right there — I clutch my hands to his strong arms, in an attempt to maintain the awareness and balance to confront his powerful thrusts.

—Come on, Lev — grunts, and I'm about to lose myself in the madness of a powerful orgasm —. Feel me filling you up... Moan for me — eager to please him, my lips fall open again, letting out long, eager moans full of pleasure and need.

He smiles and impacts harder. Just a little more... A little more... I take my hand and roughly encircle my dick, all under the watchful eye of my sexy and imposing Alpha and pump... Quickly and hard.

—Almost there... — I announce to him, as soon as I feel my balls tighten up.

—That's it, sexy — growls and if possible, increases even more in speed and strength —. Give it to me. Go ahead, cum for me — And that was the trigger my body was waiting to erupt. My cock throbs and bursts as long, thick drops of semen fall on my tense stomach. Tilting my head back, I leave my neck exposed for him.

That is where Yaakov takes advantage and buries the fangs in my sensitive flesh, sucking and drinking from me with a maddening roar. I feel my ass being warmed up, he reached a climax and his seed shooting out. His body loses resistance and falls on me, carrying my legs towards my chest and following his penetrations, however now slower and softer, riding his orgasm to the end.

—That was... Unbelievable — mumbles with the eyes closed and a faint smile stretching his lips.

I just nod, focused on trying to get air into my lungs. A thin layer of sweat spreads across our bodies, the hair wet as the sheets underneath. We stay like this for a while, until slowly and carefully he releases from the firm grip of my walls. Squirts of essence wetting my skin on the way.

—I can't move, Yaak — I pout to make him laugh.

—Should I take Magnus' example and carry you here and there in my arms? — ironizes, raising a profiled eyebrow and smiling mockingly.

—I wouldn't mind — I look at him, batting my eyelashes —. You're a strong Alpha, you can handle it.

—The bad news is that, when I'm old, I'll suffer from severe back pain.

—Hey! — I hit his arm and he laughs —. I don't weigh that much!

—No, sexy — denies funny —. You're as light as one of your feathers — kisses me and I've forgotten all about the conversation. By the time his lips separate from mine, I'm panting again. He stands on one of the elbows, resting his head on the palm, and smiles.

—Those damn dimples that drive me crazy — again another pout, causing his smile to widen —. I want to suck them.

—Mmm, that's sexy — purrs, laughing later —. I like it, do it if you wish — we both laugh, and between jokes and small talk, we wait for the night to fall.

I'm too tired to eat and Yaak seems to be in the same condition. So after a quick shower, we both take refuge again under the sheets, with me resting my back on his chest —. I love you, Lev — a sweet kiss on my neck accompanying his words.

—And I love you, Yaak — I whisper with pleasure.

I close my eyes and the darkness envelops me, slowly dragging me into the world of dreams.