Epilogue #2
A keening sound left Seb as he grabbed the edge of his desk, his knuckles white. More heat scent filled the air, and I knew he’d soaked through his pants. He did every time.
“That’s what you want, isn’t it, my king? You’re one step away from begging for it, aren’t you? Like last time, when you followed me through the palace like a lost puppy.”
“You followed me!” he hissed as more sweat broke across his forehead and trailed down his temples.
“That’s not how I remember it.”
“Well, your memory is bad then!”
“Whatever you say, my love,” I smiled as I started unbuttoning my pants.
Seb’s eyes flew to my crotch as he licked his lips.
Damn, I loved his hungry eyes on me. It made me feel like the king of the world.
Like I held all the power I’d lacked for most of my life.
The power Seb had so willingly given me and now shared with me every day.
“This’ll be a quick one. I’ll pump you full really fast and then, when you’re good and knotted on my cock, I’ll carry you to our chambers. ”
Seb whined, his hands now covering mine as he pushed them out of the way to get to his prize. “Past all the guards?!” he asked with mock-horror, but I knew he got off on the idea. The guards, of course, knew better. As soon as they got a whiff of their king’s heat scent, they retreated.
“Past all the guards,” I hummed as Seb’s fingers wrapped around my hard length already slick with precum.
“But they’ll see.” He stroked my length, his fingers caressing the fat vein on the back, until they reached my cockhead. Seb hissed, then dipped his finger into the slit. A moan rumbled in my chest, then tore through my body.
“What will they see, Little Omega?” I grunted as Seb leaned in and swiped his tongue along my sensitive cockhead.
“How much the king wants his alpha,” Seb slurred, his voice heavy with intoxication.
“I know.”
“I love your taste.” He smiled against my cock. “It’s the best taste in the world.” His heat was taking over, and my king was losing control of himself. I loved him like this. When he let go, when instinct took over, and he was all mine.
“Oh yeah? What do I taste like?”
Seb looked up at me through hooded lids, my cockhead resting on his tongue. Wrapping a hand around my length, he gave the tip a tender kiss. “Like mine.” He smiled happily. “Like my mate.”
“I am your mate.”
“You’re my mate.” Heat flashed in Seb’s eyes, and pink flowers bloomed across his cheeks, spilling down his lean neck. “Will you bite me again, Alpha? Mark me as yours? Until your teeth penetrate my skin, and my blood fills your mouth, and we become one?”
With a growl, I grabbed Seb under his elbows and pulled him from his chair.
Kicking it back with my foot, I wrapped my fingers around Seb’s waistline and tore his pants from his body like they were made of paper.
Seb screamed, his legs shaking. Slick trailed down his inner thighs, and his small cock strained toward mine.
Spinning him around, I swiped my arm across his desk, sending papers, pens, and other stationery flying everywhere.
Pushing him flat against the wooden surface, I covered his trembling body with mine, digging my cock into his ass.
“You feel that, Little Omega? You feel what you do to me? How I burn for you every second of every day?”
“Yes!” Seb cried out as he humped the desk. “Yes!”
“You want this cock, my king? You want my seed? My knot?”
“I want it!”
“Then beg for it!”
“Please! Please, my alpha. Please fuck me, breed me, mate me!” Seb screamed frantically, a mix of sweat and tears trailing down his face.
Spreading his ass cheeks with my hands, I slammed into him, and he howled with pleasure.
Slick heat engulfed me, and my inner animal took over as I claimed my omega.
This was what I was made for. This was my instinct, my nature, my true alpha self.
I was born to breed my king because, like this, he was just a man, like I was just a man.
Everything else faded away, and we were just two men in love, entirely consumed by the other.
Pumping into him, Seb’s body instantly accommodated me. It was like a miracle every time. How his body adjusted to my length and sucked me in.
“Ahhhh!” he yelled, clinging to the desk.
“Fuck me deep, Gus! Hard!” My cock hit the mound of his womb, and I longed to breed him and pour my seed into him.
Soon. Soon I would. Fucking him harder, my hand dove into Seb’s damp hair, and I pinned him down.
I rode him like a beast, but he took it all.
My little omega took it all while he continued to beg for more.
My balls ached to fill him, and as Seb screamed, then came hands-free, creaming all over the surface of his desk, I lost every last bit of restraint.
My release surged through me, and with a loud shout, I filled my omega’s hole as he clenched around me, coaxing every last drop of cum from my body.
“Oh, gods,” Seb whimpered, aftershocks tearing through his small body. “I missed this. I missed you.”
“Me?” I panted, although I knew what he meant.
“Yes. This version of you that brings out this version of me.”
Pressing a kiss between his shoulder blades, I rested my forehead against Seb’s neck.
“Now give me your fucking knot, Alpha. I need it. I feel so empty without it.” Seb’s hole squeezed around me, and my knot swelled, then filled him. “That’s it,” he moaned. “That’s it. Keep it in there. Your cum. My cum.”
“Yes, my king,” I spoke against his salty skin. “Anything for you, my king. Always.”