Cherry Breeze

10. Penis Hands, Chase, And The Taste Of Cherry

Chapter ten

Penis Hands, Chase, And The Taste Of Cherry

Sebastian used the flashlight on his cell phone to light their way, grabbing Asher’s backpack before leading him through the garage door and into the main foyer. Asher looked around the lavish place with wonder. It was enormous, the floors a light sand-colored wood and the place was sparsely but tastefully decorated. The colors were mostly white and cream and the place had the welcoming feel of home, even if the size was a bit intimidating. Something about all of the white made Asher think of a blank canvas, ready to made into something more.

The foyer itself was enormous, larger than Asher’s entire loft and two stories tall, the staircase that curved along the right side of the space led to a second floor and the omega was sure there was a third floor above that one based on what he’d seen of the outside. He heard a loud meow and turned to see a large, poofy ginger cat flouncing into the entryway and Asher gasped at the adorable ball of fur. He went to the cat and reached down to pet her, then paused.

“Oh! Wait! No… I have penis hands. I can’t pet you right now!” The cat raised up on her hind legs and put her paws on Asher’s knee, kneading it with her sharp claws and the omega made a sound of frustration. “I’m sorry, kitty. One minute and I’ll give you all the pets ever! Oh my gods you’re so cute!”

Sebastian was still laughing about “penis hands” and melting at the omega’s turmoil of wanting to pet the cat, but not wanting to do it with dirty hands. He walked up next to him and Asher looked at him helplessly. Princess moved down from clawing at Asher’s jeans to weave through Sebastian’s legs, rubbing herself on his shins and calves with a purr.

“Why don’t I show you to my room? We can get cleaned up then I’ll make us a late dinner and you can play with Princess to your heart’s content.”

Asher looked at him with wide, pleading eyes.

“Yes, please.”

Sebastian laughed again and pressed a kiss to Asher’s temple before stepping forward, careful not to step on Princess.

“This way.”

Asher followed the clearly amused alpha across the foyer and up the stairs. The cat followed along with them, the little bell jingling merrily on her sparkly pink collar that barely showed through her tufty fur. They went up to the second floor, then turned a corner and took another staircase, proving Asher right about the third level.

Asher’s mouth fell open as they went down a short hall and stepped through an open door and Sebastian flipped on a light to reveal an absolutely enormous room. Along one wall was a vast vanity that was packed with what looked like every makeup item ever made. This space was much more personal than the foyer. He could actually see the alpha’s presence here. In the bookshelves along one was a mix of novels and beauty manuals. The room was painted white and the bed was a mix of gray, black, and navy blue, piled with blankets and pillows that very nearly looked almost like a nest, but without any real organization. He wondered if Sebastian had purchased them for him, but he didn’t ask.

The walls held many posters and framed photographs of classic cars. Asher found it endearing, almost like a little boy’s room but all grown up. As he approached a shelf that held knick knacks and little model cars, he saw a picture of a much younger Sebastian standing by an elderly man who had his arm around his shoulders.

“That was my grandpa. He and I shared a love of cars.”

“That’s nice that you shared it with him.”

“Yeah, I used to love going to car shows with him. I haven’t gone to one since he died though.” The alpha said, staring at the photo for a long time.

“I’m sure he’d want you to enjoy the things you did together, even now that he’s gone. It seems like a shame not to enjoy those things now.”

Sebastian wrapped his arms around Asher’s middle and set his chin on his shoulder.

“It’s hard to get up the courage to go alone.”

“I’ll go with you. I mean, assuming I’m not working that day. That way you won’t be alone.”

The alpha kissed his temple again.

“You’re very sweet, but also still needing to clean up. Let me show you the bathroom.”

Asher knew he was changing the subject and decided not to push it. If Sebastian wasn’t ready to move on, then it wasn’t his place to force it. He hoped that maybe someday his alpha would be ready to embrace those things he'd enjoyed with his grandfather. It seemed like it had been a special relationship.

He followed the alpha into an unsurprisingly huge bathroom. The color scheme seemed much the same white, black, gray, and navy. Asher let himself be guided to a long counter that held two sinks, clearly meant for a couple. Sebastian set his backpack on the counter and Asher allowed himself to be stripped down to nothing before returning the favor until they were both naked. Sebastian wet a cloth with warm water and gently cleaned the slick and cum from Asher’s body, even cleaning up between his legs.

“We can shower properly before bed, but I wanted to make you some food and spend a little time with you before then.” Sebastian said as he cleaned Asher, his manner casual, as if this was an everyday occurrence, and the omega found that he liked being cared for like this.

“That sounds perfect.”

Sebastian finished with him and Asher took another washcloth and returned the favor with pleasure, cleaning the alpha of spit and cum before washing his own hands. He opened his backpack and pulled out a fresh pair of underwear, white with little black cats all over them and slipped them on before digging around to look for a shirt for wearing around the house.

“Shit… I forgot to bring pajamas.”

“You want a t-shirt?”

“If you don’t mind, that would be great.”

Sebastian thought that would in fact be great and he didn’t mind at all. He liked the idea of Asher wearing something of his. He could already imagine the omega in one of his oversized shirts. Sebastian already wanted to strip him out of it, and the omega wasn’t even dressed yet.

“Sure. Come with me. I need new clothes too.”

Asher followed him again, and out in the room, he could see the fluffy cat sitting on the foot of the bed, watching them with her large, amber eyes as they disappeared into another room that immediately had Asher interested. It was a closet the size of a bedroom, one side was full of the fashionable suits and crisp button ups that Sebastian normally wore and the other side seemed to be more casual clothes. There was an entire rack of shoes that held everything from polished loafers to the kind of chunky boots he’d seen the alpha wearing earlier. The entire setup was impressive and he wondered when he’d stop being surprised by just how much the alpha had. He must be very wealthy to afford all of this.

Asher felt bad as he realized how much he wished Sebastian was just a regular alpha with normal job and a normal amount of money. Asher found himself questioning everything he did, every touch, every choice, wondering if he was becoming like his mother, if he was only interested in Sebastian because of his money.

He wished he could know for sure that it wasn’t just the flashy car and fancy suit that had drawn him to the alpha that day. He didn’t think so, because he’d had rich alphas hit on him before and he’d never taken them up on their offers. But the fear was still there and he couldn’t help but worry that he was going to hurt this very sweet man who had already done so much for him by giving him the job modeling for him.

Sebastian offered him a big, black shirt with “Rossi” across the front in thin elegant writing, the logo of his company. Asher accepted the shirt and pulled it on. It fell just a few inches past the tops of his thighs and he was sure his ass would probably flash as he walked, but he didn’t mind. It was soft and loose and that’s all he really wanted.

“Do you want some sweats or something?” Sebastian asked, looking at the omega who was adorable in his overlarge shirt and secretly praying he didn’t.

“Not unless me being pantless bothers you, but I hate pants and if I had my way I would never wear them.”

Sebastian thanked the Gods above for making the perfect omega as he pulled out a pair of loose dark grey pants for himself and glanced at Asher with a smile.

“Doesn’t bother me, and I’ll tell you a secret.” He leaned over conspiratorially and stage whispered to the omega, “I hate underwear. Hate them. I only wear them with suits because of etiquette, but if I had my way, underwear wouldn’t exist.”

Asher giggled, smile stretching his full lips as Sebastian pulled on his sweatpants without anything underneath.

“I think going commando is hot.” Asher said, giving the alpha’s crotch a lingering look, biting his lip and smirking wider when he saw the slight bulge under the soft fabric twitch at his prolonged look, but he just gave a soft giggle and turned away, looking over his shoulder impishly as he walked out of the closet.

“You are such a little tease. You know that, right?”

“I do know that, and I know that you like it.” Asher called back.

“You’re gonna like it… ” Sebastian huffed under his breath, but followed Asher out of the closet and found the omega crouched at the end of the bed, fawning attention over a purring Princess who was eating up all the pets and chin scratches that Asher was offering.

“Oh, who’s a pretty girl? You are. Such a pretty Princess.” The omega said to the cat in a babyish voice. “I can pet you now. I’d never pet you with penis hands. No. Not a pretty fluffy baby.” Princess gave a rather imperious meow and flopped onto her side, offering her belly for attention, which Asher didn’t hesitate to give. “Look at that softy soft white belly! What a pretty kitty.”

“You’re gonna spoil my cat.” Sebastian said, crossing his arms over his bare chest and leaning against the doorframe.

“Well… She is royalty after all.” Asher answered, looking back at him with a wide grin.

Sebastian was fond as his guest carried a purring, happy Princess down the stairs and all the way into the kitchen before gently setting her on the floor where she rubbed against the omega’s legs. The alpha stepped into the kitchen between the long counter and the island, turning to begin pulling out ingredients and cookware.

“Have a seat at the counter. I’m making my famous chicken teriyaki.”

“Oh? Famous?”

“Well, okay, it’s regarded by my family as my best dish.”

Asher hopped up onto one of the stools and leaned his elbows on the marble of the island counter. Sebastian thought he looked perfect there in his oversized shirt, lips still a little reddened from earlier. He’d been longing for someone to come home to, and having Asher there was just what he’d wanted these last few years. His wolf was smug at the presence of this perfect omega in their home, seemingly comfortable and happy. It was almost like having a mate.

“So you’re rich, hot, have a huge dick, AND you can cook? Ugh… take me. Seriously, just end my suffering and bite me right now!” Asher said dramatically, holding his arms out, head tilted back like a character in an old movie, throwing themselves into the care of their alpha.

Sebastian eyed the pale stretch of Asher’s neck and its creamy unmarked slope of skin, imagining a bite there… his bite.

“That is a truly tempting offer, but maybe you should wait until at least after you find out if my skills are exaggerated.” Sebastian said with a grin as he measured out soy sauce and water into a small saucepan.

“I’m sure you’re as amazing at cooking as everything else.” Asher said, resting his elbows on the counter again and putting his chin in his hands. “Any other amazing skills I should know about?”

“I’m great at laser tag.”

“That’s the sexiest thing anyone’s ever said to me, but I will destroy you at laser tag.”

“That is a direct challenge.” Sebastian said, pointing at him with a whole zucchini and making Asher giggle. “But what about you. What other hidden talents do you have?”

“You mean besides being able to swallow your dick like a snake?”

Sebastian fumbled the container of mushrooms and spilled them into the sink as Asher hid his smile behind his hand.

“Yes, other than that… which is a marvelous skill by the way.”

Asher put a finger to his chin and tapped, in an ‘ I’m thinking ’ gesture as Sebastian gathered up all the mushrooms and began to wash them again.

“I can do the splits.” Asher said and the mushrooms in Sebastian’s hands slipped again.

“Oh my gods, you seriously have to stop.”

“What? I can though. I can do them both ways. I’m very flexible. That is a skill!”

“I guess it is.”

They continued in that manner as Sebastian cooked for them. It was already late, but neither of them were bothered as the alpha seared chicken and cooked vegetables while making teriyaki sauce from scratch and salting water to boil udon noodles. Asher was impressed by his skills and fawned over him, eventually sitting on his folded legs on the stool and leaning over the counter to watch more closely. By the time the food was done Asher was practically drooling at the smell in the kitchen as he watched the alpha make two plates of gently steaming chicken teriyaki.

“Where do you want to eat, the kitchen table or the living room?”

“Living room. I’m not wearing pants and I can see the outline of your dick in those sweatpants. No need for formal dining.”

Sebastian snorted at the omega’s honest answer. “If you don’t stop being a teasing little smartmouth, I’m gonna spank you.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time, sir.” Asher giggled and hopped off the stool, walking toward the living room that could be glimpsed through the archway. About halfway there, he glanced over his shoulder at the alpha and lifted up the back of the shirt to show his round ass encased in his cat print panties. He bit his lip as he gave his right cheek a soft smack, just enough to make it jiggle before dropping the shirt back down and walking into the living room and out of his sight, Princess following behind him.

“Little brat.” Sebastian said under his breath as he fetched two bottles of water and silverware before following him into the living room.

Asher was sitting very adorably on the couch, legs crossed like a child, hands in his lap like he hadn’t just been teasing him.

“You’re lucky you’re so cute, because you’re a brat.”

“So you’re not gonna spank me now?” Asher asked, lips in a pout.

“Not right at this moment, no. Dinner is ready and I’d like you to eat while it’s hot.”

Asher accepted his plate and a bottle of water as the alpha sat next to him on the squishy sofa. Sebastian didn’t turn on the big TV, they just ate together, the quiet comfortable between them until their food was gone and they set their plates aside. Asher uncurled his legs from sitting criss-cross and draped them over Sebastian’s thighs. The alpha gave him a smile as he caressed one of his bare thighs with a smile.

“I’m really glad you’re here, Asher.”

“Me too. Honestly, I almost didn’t give you a chance, you know.”

“Oh? Why is that?” Sebastian asked, stilling the hand that was stroking the skin of Asher’s thigh.

“For reasons that date back to my childhood and probably don’t bear thinking on. But I’m glad I did.”

“Me too, Baby.”

Asher scooted a bit closer, until his thighs were mostly draped across Sebastian’s lap and he could reach a hand up to card through the alpha’s messy locks.

“Well, you’ve got me all to yourself for a whole weekend. What are you gonna do with me?”

“Do you try to sound provocative with everything you say?” Sebastian groaned.

“It’s not my fault that your mind is in the gutter.”

“Uh-huh. Is that so?”

“Absolutely. I’m a very good boy who does what I’m told.”

“You are such a little smartmouth liar.” Sebastian laughed.

Asher squeaked in surprise and giggled as he was suddenly pushed back against the long, sectional sofa and Sebastian rolled on top of him, easily capturing his wrists and pinning them over his head as the omega wiggled and bit his lower lip with a smile, eyes sparkling with mirth.

“I thought you liked my mouth.” Asher said with glee.

“I adore your smart…” Sebastian kissed him softly.”...sassy…” He kissed him again. “...very talented little mouth.” One more kiss. “Even when you use it to make me crazy.”

Just as Sebastian leaned down to kiss him again, this time with the intent of doing so much more thoroughly, Princess jumped onto his back from the back of the couch, her heavy weight landing between his shoulder blades and knocking their foreheads together.

“Ow!” They said together as Sebastian pulled back and Princess leapt off of him to the safety of the cushion above Asher’s head.

They both looked at the cat then at each other and began to laugh, the hilarity of the situation drained away the tension that had been built up between them and they pulled apart, Sebastian sitting up and Asher following along.

“Dishes?” Asher asked with a smile.

“I’d love to.”

The two of them cleaned the kitchen and loaded the dishwasher before Sebastian offered him a house tour that the omega gratefully accepted. Princess trotted along beside them, little bell ringing on her collar as she flounced next to Asher. Sebastian had told Asher that he was going to spoil his cat, but the truth was that Sebastian had spoiled her long ago. Princess lived up to her name and Sebastian was guilty of giving her anything and everything he could.

“Let’s start upstairs and work our way down.” Sebastian suggested and Asher agreed easily.

The alpha led him up the stairs and up to the third floor. Sebastian’s room he’d already seen, but as he was led to the room just down from his Asher burst out laughing as he stepped into a huge bedroom painted pink and filled with cat trees, mounted wall steps and littered with cat toys and even a little princess castle for the cat.

“Your CAT has a bedroom?” Asher asked, still laughing as the cat in question entered and leapt up onto one of her little cat trees, meowing at him as Asher stepped forward to scratch behind her ears. “You’re a spoiled little thing.” Asher babbled at Princess and the cat just purred and pushed her head into his hand for more pets.

“I maybe spoil her a bit.” The alpha said, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.

“Just a bit.” Asher answered with a laugh, looking at the cat princess castle in the corner that he’d had specially built for her.

“Well, she’s the only one who waits for me at home. If I died, she’s the one who’d miss me the most. She’s special.”

Asher picked up the cat again and she mewled at him, but allowed him to hold her like a baby as the omega carried her over to Sebastian, who gave her a few soft pets, making her purr.

“You have a very nice owner.” Asher said conspiratorially to the purring Princess in his arms. “You’re a lucky girl to be so well taken care of.”

“Do you like being taken care of?” Sebastian asked and Asher looked up at him with a bit of surprise on his face before it broke into a very pretty smile that turned his eyes to crescents.

“I don’t know. I’ve always had to take care of myself. That’s what I’m used to. I’m not sure if I could give up that power to someone else.”

Sebastian appreciated the honest answer, but as Princess began to wiggle in the omega’s arms, he walked over and deposited her in her princess castle and returned to Sebastian. The alpha gently ran the back of his fingers over the side of Asher’s face before taking his chin in a very gentle grip and kissing his lips with equal tenderness.

“Maybe you could let me take care of you a bit and see how you feel.”

“What would that entail? You spending money on me?” Asher asked and Sebastian noted that he almost looked crestfallen at the idea.

“No, not money… just time. I’d like to make you feel special and beautiful. I want… so many things. Domestic things. I want to do your makeup every morning so that I’ll be with you all day and when we get home I want to cook for you and spend time with you. I want to dance in the kitchen in the middle of the night and makeout with you on the couch while Princess interrupts us… and I want to make love to you like you deserve.”

“Oh.” Asher breathed, feeling like there suddenly wasn’t enough air in his lungs he took a deep breath. “That sounds… nice.”

Sebastian’s hands trailed down his arms until they found the omega’s smaller ones and he laced their fingers together, so their palms were pressed against each other and Asher’s heart skipped a beat.

“Is there something you want?”

“I want to paint you.” Asher answered without thought, blushing a little but continuing to let the truth spill from his mouth unchecked. He’d never been great shakes at lying anyway. “I want to commit your figure to canvas in a thousand poses… and I want to look out a great landscape and paint it while I sit in your lap with your cock inside me. I want to get to know all the things about you, not just… physically, but I want to know what your spirit feels like when it touches mine.”

Asher hadn’t realized he’d been moving closer until their noses brushed, his words barely a whisper as he finished speaking and kissed the alpha in a gentle press of lips, lingering for a few moments before pulling back and gently bumping his nose with his own.

“I’d like all of those things… and also beating you at laser tag.” Sebastian agreed.

Asher pushed his chest as he dissolved into giggles and Sebastian pulled him back in close for a hug as his lithe body shook with bubbling laughter and he kissed the top of his head.

“You’re a butt!”

Sebastian gasped, releasing Asher to put a hand to his chest in mock hurt.

“I am not a butt.”

Asher stepped forward, reached around and pinched the alpha’s right ass cheek, making him yelp in a very undignified manner.

“Are so!” The omega cried out as he skipped out of range of a counterattack and closer to the door.

“Get back here! I changed my mind about the spankings!” Sebastian said, lips still pulled in a wide smile.

“You’ll have to catch me first!” Asher sing-songed before darting out of the room, the sound of his bare feet slapping the floor and his maniacal laughter echoing back for a moment before Sebastian took off after him.

Asher shrieked as he heard Sebastian chasing after him. He skidded around the corner and headed for the stairs, swiftly descending and racing down the next flight to the first floor. He could hear Sebastian gaining on him and since he was unfamiliar with the layout of the house, he picked a random direction and ran down a long hallway until he reached a set of french doors that seemed to lead out onto a patio.

The omega managed to get the doors unlocked and burst out of them just as Sebastian was about to reach him, feeling a hand slip on the back of his shirt as he let out a scream and ran outside, the outdoor floodlights coming on. The omega ran as fast as he could out into the perfectly manicured lawn, the grass soft under his feet. He only made it another fifteen feet before he was caught around the waist and tumbled down, the alpha turning so that his back hit the ground and Asher landed on his chest.

They were both laughing breathlessly as Sebastian rolled him over and peppered his face with kiss after kiss, Asher gasping between giggles as the ticklish lips pecked him everywhere. His shirt was half-pushed up and the grass below him brushed the skin of his lower back as he wrapped his legs around Sebastian’s hips and slid his hands into his hair to pull him down into a proper kiss.

Sebastian’s heart felt like it was soaring. How long had he wanted this, exactly this? Asher was the perfect omega, beautiful, playful, and strong. He liked that Asher knew who he was and that he was his own person. He loved his sassiness and bratty mouth and he honestly hadn’t felt like this in years, or maybe ever. Asher was so beautiful to him, and not just on the outside. He had such a large and vibrant personality. Sebastian felt like when he spoke, he was talking to the real Asher, not just someone who wanted to please him or who wanted something from him. He had a feeling that Asher was as lost in this as he was, just riding it out to see where it took them, but he couldn’t get too into those thoughts as he was distracted by Asher’s mouth and how very good of a kisser he was, how sweet his tongue was and how very pretty the sounds were that he made while being kissed.

His head was full of cherry, the taste of Asher’s mouth, the scent of the omega beneath him, and he relished in his favorite scent and taste as he pressed Asher into the grass with his larger body. He slid his hands up the omega’s sides, from his hips, up under the bunched shirt to his ribcage, his thumbs brushing over his taut nipples, making him gasp and break their kiss. Sebastian didn’t let that stop him as he nosed down over his cheek and nipped his teeth over his sharp jaw and down onto his sensitive neck. His thumbs rolled back and forth over his nipples, massaging them as Asher moaned and Sebastian growled his approval at his pleasure.

“A-Alpha… fuck… please.” Asher whined, arching up into the fingers that teased at his swollen, tender nipples.

“Please, what?” Sebastian asked, and the omega could hear the smile in his voice.

“Stop being a tease and make me cum!” Asher huffed, giving a soft tug to the hair in his hands, which only made Sebastian laugh.

“I don’t know, Cherry. You’ve been a very naughty boy.”

“Ugh… now who’s being provocative?”

“Mm… still you. You have lovely moans and I want to hear how you’ll sound when you’re desperate.”

“Can you make me desperate in bed later, and not in the middle of your lawn?”

“That’s fair. I’ll get a move on then.”

Sebastian pushed Asher’s shirt up until it was bunched at his armpits and his softly peaked, pink nipples were revealed, their little mounds a tight bud of rose color against the skin of his chest. The alpha wasted no time in leaning down to take one of the little nubs into his mouth, pressing his tongue against it as he sealed his lips and gave a soft suck.

“Please touch me!” Asher begged, but Sebastian ignored his pleas and focused all his attention on his nipples for a few more minutes until they were flushed a darker pink closer to red, swollen and taut before moving down his body, leaving a trail of kisses and soft bites in his wake as his hands slid the omega’s panties off, his clean pair already drenched in slick again.

“Gods, you smell so much like cherry. I want to eat you out, Baby. Fuck… want you to ride my face.”

Asher looked down his body into those dark, doe eyes just as Sebastian reached his belly button and traced a little circle around it with his tongue. His whole body shivered and goosebumps raised on his skin, despite the warm night breeze that blew over them.

“You want me to ride your face like… right now? Outside?”

“Isn’t it supposed to be romantic to make love under the moon?”

“I mean… yeah, maybe to make love, not ride your alpha’s face.”

Sebastian’s body heated at those words. He wasn’t sure that Asher even realized that he’d just referred to him as ‘his’ alpha, but Sebastian had noticed and his heart was racing. He crawled back upward and kissed Asher softly on his lush, full lips and traced his nose over the omega’s in a wolfish gesture of intimacy.

“Romance is what you make it, and I’d love to make love to you with my mouth, Cherry.”

Asher’s body felt warm and loose and very, very pliant, his underwear still tangled around his thighs, Sebastian’s larger body looming over him.

“Okay.”

Sebastian actually purred and Asher whined as he pulled back and helped him get his panties off the rest of the way.

"Are you ready?”

"You really want to do this outside?" Asher asked with a little smirk.

“We can go in, if that’s what you want. I don’t care where it is, as long as it’s with you.”

The omega smiled as he pushed at Sebastian’s chest.

“Roll over onto your back.”

It only took a moment for Sebastian to get on his back and guide Asher to straddle his chest. The omega looked down at him, face flushed and bottom lip pulled between his pretty white teeth.

“It's all right Baby, I've got you.”

Asher wasn't really sure what else to do, but his body was warm, flushed with arousal as he raised up and scooted forward a few inches hovering over the alpha’s face.

“That's it, Baby. Bring your pretty hole closer to my mouth.”

Asher couldn't hold back the whimper that passed his lips at those words and he allowed Sebastian to guide him down by the hips until his sore, throbbing entrance made contact with a warm, slick tongue. He let his head fall back, a quivering moan passing from his lips as that devilish tongue laved back and forth over the place that was so tender from the previous day’s activities. He was already so wet and he knew that he must be flooding Sebastian's mouth with slick. But beneath him the alpha made soft, wet sounds as his mouth worked against him, mixed with low growls that vibrated through his most sensitive little pucker of flesh.

Sebastian was clearly enjoying what he was doing, and Asher had to admit that he was enjoying it too. The feel of that perfect, warm tongue eagerly lapping at him, mixed with the sounds of pleasure that he could hear from Sebastian as the alpha held him closer, pulling him down harder against his mouth had Asher's whole body throbbing with arousal. His cock jutted out from his hips, pearls of precum sliding down the length as pleasure overwhelmed him. He wasn't sure what to do with his hands. One of them ended up tangled in the alpha’s hair and the other went behind him, bracing his weight on the alpha’s chest to get balance.

Slowly, very slowly he began to rock his hips back and forth riding that slick, hot tongue that was eating him out with such relish, and as he started to feel a warm tension growing in his belly the tongue that was licking at him became more insistent pushing against his aching hole and after a few moments of prodding and gentle exploration, that sweet, loving tongue entered inside him and Asher lost himself to the feeling. The slow rocking of his hips increased, moving harder, faster against the tongue that was penetrating him.

“Yes, alpha, yes please... That feels so good! Oh gods it feels so good... I'm going to... Oh gods I'm going to… nngh!” Asher cried out as his orgasm began to culminate in his belly.

Sebastian growled deeper, a sound of pure alpha satisfaction as he felt Asher begin to clench around his tongue, his small body rocking back and forth riding his tongue at a pace that was neither slow nor fast but a steady, even rhythm. The hand in his hair tightened and the thighs on either side of his face began to flutter and clench. His own hands gripped into Asher's hips, pulling him down eagerly against his mouth. He couldn't really breathe but that wasn't a factor in his decision-making at that moment. All he wanted was to feel Asher cum, to feel the hot, wet cherry syrup flood his mouth even more. He was already in heaven. Asher tasted just like sweet cherry and Sebastian thought he could spend the rest of his life between his omega's thighs lapping and licking and sucking at his sugary, sweet taste.

Asher continued to move, his rocking getting jerkier as he honed in on his climax. He rolled himself down against the alpha’s mouth, parting himself open on the alpha’s probing tongue over and over, the former soreness being replaced by the warm throb of heat and arousal. He released Sebastian’s hair to wrap a hand around his own cock and give a few sporadic jerks to his neglected member, which was just enough to take him over the edge. His cock twitched and jerked as spurts of cum shot from his tip and got lost somewhere in the grass over Sebastian’s head. He gave a few more almost involuntary little bounces as Sebastian’s tongue retracted and returned to tenderly lapping and sucking at him, until he was too sensitive and he lifted up.

Asher settled back against Sebastian's chest, letting out a long breath as he tried to gather himself after the powerful orgasm. He looked down to see that Sebastian's entire face from nose to neck was completely glossy with his slick.

“How was that, Baby?” Sebastian asked, licking his lips and smiling up at him with a look of a very satisfied alpha.

“I think you already know the answer to that by how wet your face is right now.” Asher replied with a breathless laugh.

“You taste fucking delicious. My very favorite flavor in the world.”

Asher felt shy as he smiled and looked away, cheeks glowing bright at the unexpected praise. It felt stupid to be shy over the alpha saying something like that, after he just ridden his tongue right there in his backyard, but he wasn't used to hearing such sweet and filthy things. Sebastian was very unabashedly honest and he liked that. He could see that the alpha appreciated honesty in those around him as well. The way he'd reacted the day that Asher met him in his office and admitted his own attraction, he'd seen something relax inside Sebastian's mind, almost an imperceptible little doubt that had melted behind those dark doe eyes.

He wondered what kinds of experiences the alpha had gone through to make him react so positively to the idea of honesty, but it wasn't really the time for him to find out. He knew that Sebastian would grow comfortable with him in his own time and that they would be able to get to know each other on a deeper level. For the moment they were having a wonderful weekend together and he wasn't going to ruin it by trying to talk about anything too deep. Those things would come in their own time and in the wake of having just had his ass pressed against Sebastian's face on his back lawn... this wasn't exactly the right time.

Gingerly, Asher climbed off of Sebastian's chest and knelt next to him in the grass, the alpha still on his back. In the glow of the automatic, outdoor lights he could see the bulge in the front of Sebastian's sweatpants, showing that the alpha was still aroused. Asher's hand found its way to Sebastian's belly, his fingertips tracing the line in the center of his abs down over his shallow belly button to his pelvis, his naughty touch leading him to the edge of those tantalizing gray sweatpants and the promising bulge within.

"Alpha, do you want me to return the favor? I didn't really get to show off all my skills since we were in your car, but I'd very much like to show you exactly how good I can make you feel.” Asher whispered, his nails scratching the skin of his lower belly as he traced the boundary of his pants.

“Fuck, Baby you can't just say things like that. I'm already rock hard.”

“I'm just being honest with you. I thought you liked honesty.”

Sebastian hummed a soft sound of agreement, as his larger hand found Asher’s thigh and traced up the skin there.

“Well then, in the sake of honesty, let me say that I'd love to see absolutely everything you'd be willing to show me, up to and including all of your oral skills below the belt.”

Asher gave a soft laugh, the sound a gentle tinkle that carried away on the night breeze like the delicate song of wind chimes. Sebastian watched as he crawled over his leg, and maneuvered himself so that he was kneeling between Sebastian's legs. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of his sweatpants and looked up at him with a dark look of erotic promise.

“You should really find something to hold onto, I think... because I'm about to take you on the ride of your life.”