Epilogue
Dylan - 1 Year Later
I sat impatiently by the living room window as I waited for Axel to come home. He’d texted me while I was at work saying he had a surprise for me tonight, and then confirmed it was a dirty surprise, and I’d been antsy ever since.
I couldn’t even stress clean because the house was spotless. Ever since Axel had finished renovating his dad’s old house and we moved in a few months ago, I’d been neurotic about it, needing the place to look perfect all the time. It was as though the entire house had become my nest, and I’d become weirdly protective over it.
The sound of a car door slamming shut had my heart rate picking up.
Oh wow.
Walking down the path to the front door was the hottest man I’d ever known, only now, now, he was wearing a firefighter uniform, and my jeans got too tight very quickly.
I raced to the front door and opened it before he even had a chance to knock.
“Close the door; you ruined my entrance,” Axel grumbled.
I rolled my eyes but did as asked, and then he knocked loudly three times while I waited.
“You’re right there; why aren’t you opening the door?” Axel’s muffled voice sounded exasperated.
“I’m giving you an authentic experience. I could have been in the shower.”
“Open the fucking door, Dylan.”
I obliged. “I might need to speak to your supervisor about your attitude to customers,” I said breathily as I took in the sight before me. Oh my.
“Are you going to behave now?” Axel arched an eyebrow at me.
Nodding my head, I added, “We definitely need to revisit that whole headteacher scenario again, though.”
“One weird roleplay at a time, please.”
Clearing my throat, I said, “What are you doing here, sir? There’s not a fire, is there?”
“There was a report of smoke. I’m going to have to do a full search of the property.”
“Of course. I’d hate for my house to be on fire and me not even realise it.”
Axel flicked me on the nose and stepped inside the house.
“I’ll check the upstairs first.” He smirked at me knowingly.
I followed him up to the bedroom where he wandered around ‘inspecting’ the room. Only to see my rather large knotting dildo was suction cupped to the bedside table. I definitely had not left that there. Which meant Axel had…
“That looks like a bit of a hazard, Mr Bailey.”
I fought the laughter that was threatening to bubble out of me.
“It certainly raises the temperature of the room when it’s in use,” I replied.
“Hmmm. I might need to make sure that it’s not reaching dangerous temperatures in here. You know, for your own safety.” Axel peeled the suction off the table and ran the large red dildo through his hands, testing the weight of it in his palm. I gulped.
“I mean, if it’s a safety concern, then of course. The only problem is that my boyfriend is usually here to help me use it. It’s so big that I struggle to fit it in all by myself.” I bit my lip and looked up at him through my lashes.
“It is very big, and you are rather pint-sized. Maybe I could give you a hand on this occasion.”
“Pint-sized, really?” I scowled at him.
“I like you being pint-sized.” Axel smirked.
“Don’t break character!”
“ You broke it first!”
“Fine. Shh. Okay. Thank you so much, Mr Firefighter, that would be a big help. You really go above and beyond for your work.” I began undoing the button on my jeans and pulling down the zipper as Axel watched on eagerly.
“What can I say? I’m very passionate about fire safety.”
Once I’d undressed, I stood before Axel in nothing but a neon pink jock that I knew he was particularly fond of, and judging by the expression on his face; he wasn’t disappointed.
“I think you should get on the bed on all fours,” Axel suggested as he licked his lips.
In position, Axel ran a calloused hand down my back and along my cheeks before giving me a light smack. I groaned as the heat spread from where his hand had connected with soft skin; knew how pink it would look already against my pale complexion.
Axel rubbed the pad of his thumb over my hole, massaging my slick all around the rim. When he pressed in with the tip, I dropped my forearms to the bed and rested my forehead against them.
I exhaled a deep breath when he pushed two fingers inside me. “Good boy,” he whispered, stroking my back with his other hand.
A shiver ran down my spine. Would I ever not be a pile of goo at those words?
Axel scissored his fingers in and out of me, stretching me as best as he could because that dildo was no joke.
Once he was up to four fingers, I felt the slight burn and tried to breathe through it. “You okay, love? Is it too much?”
“I’m okay. I can take it.”
Axel left soft little kisses down my spine as I adjusted to the sensation, and eventually, I relaxed enough that he could push in and out.
When it was starting to feel a little too good, and my orgasm was building inside me, I told him I was ready.
“You were right; it does get very hot in here,” Axel said as he removed his fingers from me. I could feel my hole clenching at the air, unhappy with the loss of Axel no longer being inside me.
“You have no idea,” I replied, chuckling.
I gasped when I felt the rubber head of the dildo rubbing up and down along my crease.
“Your boyfriend is very lucky to have such a perfect omega who will take all this for him.” Axel kissed and then nibbled my bum cheek.
“He is, but he knows it.” I turned my head to smile at him.
Axel bent forward and ran a hand through my sweaty hair before kissing me on the cheek. “He does,” he whispered.
“Ready?” he double-checked.
“Mhmm.”
The head of the dildo pressed in easily since most of it was narrower than Axel’s four fingers had been. I moaned as he pushed it in and out of me languidly, using his other hand to stroke up and down the backs of my thighs.
Once I was a mumbling mess, Axel continued until I could feel the pressure of the large knot at the base of the dildo pressing in.
“You can take it. You’re doing so well. So proud of you. You always take whatever I give you, don’t you?” Axel’s words rained down on me, and when I let out a deep breath, my body welcomed the knot.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I babbled as the knot pressed against my prostate. Axel didn’t pull it back out, he just wiggled it around and added pressure on it in the way he knew drove me wild.
“Look at you. So perfect.”
Axel kept going with it and then pulled my cock out of my jock and back so he could milk me at the same time.
I was so overstimulated that tears ran down my face, but Axel’s words echoed around my head. Good boy. So proud of you. So perfect.
Without warning, my orgasm barrelled into me, and I felt like my entire body convulsed at the force of it. My legs were shaking, and my release splashed down the backs of my legs. I whimpered when Axel sucked onto my sensitive tip.
Collapsing onto my front, Axel slowly worked the dildo back out of me, and I winced. I was beyond oversensitive.
Axel flipped me over onto my back and then stood by the bed. Still in his full uniform, he unzipped just enough to pull his cock out and stroked himself fiercely, gazing down at me the whole time.
On a loud groan, Axel’s cum spurted out of him and landed all over my now soft cock and stomach like paint splatters on a blank canvas. I loved the way the veins in Axel’s throat strained when he came, how his fingers would dig into my skin as he rode out his release. There was nothing more beautiful to me than when Axel let go.
He immediately climbed onto the bed and tugged me into position as his little spoon as he caught his breath.
“You okay?” he asked, kissing the back of my damp neck.
I wriggled and turned to face him. “That was… wow. We are doing that again. Where did you get this from?” I pinched the uniform.
“Lei got it from work. I probably won’t ever be able to look him in the eye again.”
I snorted. “I can’t believe you asked Lei for this. He’s gonna think we’re total weirdos.”
“He’s with Adam; he already knows you’re a total weirdo. And everyone knows that I have zero ability to deny you anything, so here we are,” he explained.
“Here we are.” I smiled at him. “How did I get so lucky?”
Axel laughed softly. “I never stood a chance to be anyone’s but yours. Wouldn’t want to be either. My ridiculous, perfect, omega.” And he kissed me on the tip of my nose.