Cherry Breeze

17. 1965 Shelby Cobra

Chapter seventeen

1965 Shelby Cobra

Asher woke up to a pleasant warmth wrapped around him and he briefly curled closer to it, breathing in the scent of sandalwood and citrus and letting his breath out with a purr. His favorite scent. His alpha. A feeling of safety curled around him like the warmest and most beloved blanket, protecting him from the rest of the world and he blinked open his eyes to see Sebastian’s face just in front of him. Asher felt fond of the alpha who was wrapped around him, both arms encircling his torso, and one leg thrown over Asher’s own, wrapped behind them and holding him in place. He found it adorable.

His alpha looked very young while sleeping. It allowed him to see the boy behind the face of the man, and he could picture that younger Sebastian, going to car shows with his grandfather, dreaming of being a makeup artist. He softened at the image his mind created, and as he traced the lines of his face, he noticed a small scar on his cheek. Asher wondered what boyhood misadventure had led to it and he wanted to trace it with his fingers and feel the little indent in his skin, but he refrained, not wanting to wake him.

He thought about all that had happened over the last two days, how Sebastian had taken care of him and supported him. He hadn’t tried to force Asher to talk before he was ready, and he’d offered his unyielding support, even though he hadn’t even known what was wrong. He didn’t know why it hit him so powerfully in that moment, but as the memory of the alpha telling Asher about his grandparents, and in so many words… comparing the two of them to them, he felt his heart thud hard and he was swept up into a realization. He was in love with him. Asher was head over heels, too far gone, free-falling… in love.

Just as that knowledge swept through him, the alpha’s dark eyes blinked open and Asher was slammed with the full force of his feelings as Sebastian smiled at him and hummed in his deep, husky morning voice. He leaned forward and kissed his forehead, nosing into his hair and Asher felt a deep inhale against his head as Sebastian breathed him in and purred.

“Good morning, Cherry.”

Asher truly meant to say, ‘Good morning’, but what came out was…

“I love you.”

Sebastian pulled back from inhaling his omega’s cherry scent as his heart went wild in his chest, the beat kicking up rapidly as he heard those three words and prayed that he hadn’t misheard.

“What did you just say?”

Asher looked at him and Sebastian saw a mix of fear and resolve in his eyes. The omega’s honey stare bore into him and he reached his small hands up to touch his face, smoothing over his skin, and the motion reminded the alpha of the way he moved when he was painting as he traced his features and then pushed his dark hair back out of his face. Asher’s hands held him there by the back of the head as he looked into his eyes and repeated, this time with firm conviction.

“I love you.”

Sebastian took one of the omega’s hands and pressed it over his chest so he could feel how hard and fast his heart was beating against his sternum.

“I love you too… Fuck, I love you so much. I think my heart is gonna explode right now.”

Asher gave a slightly watery laugh. He wasn’t sad, but he was an emotional crier and at the moment his heart was doing somersaults in his chest just like Sebastian’s.

“Kiss me.”

And the alpha did. He captured his lips and kissed him over and over and over again as they laughed and clung to each other, repeating their confessions over and over, against each other’s lips, against any skin they could find with their mouths as their hands began to wander over each other’s naked bodies, gripping into skin and pulling them closer and closer until there was no more space between them.

Sebastian made love to him as the morning light spilled through the gauzy curtains, the bedsheets still warm from their sleeping body heat. Asher clung to his alpha and exposed his neck for kisses and marks. It was powerful between them, and it was different than the other times they had been together. It wasn’t just sexual desire, but the culmination of the feelings that had been brewing between them for the last couple of months. Their relationship had been one of closeness and distance. Their weekends were spent wrapped up in each other, and their weeks were spent messaging, pining across the distance that they both longed to close.

They laid together in the aftermath, breathing hard, still cuddled as close as possible, disregarding the discomfort of their sweaty bodies plastered together. Asher traced the lines of Sebastian’s abdomen with soft fingers as he rested his head against his shoulder and looked up at the man who loved him… who he loved. His wolf was a happy ball of contentment inside him, their alpha had properly claimed them and they would never leave him. Asher kissed the skin of Sebastian’s chest and looked up at him.

“My wolf is very happy right now.” Asher said and Sebastian smiled at him.

“My alpha is being a smug bastard, because he recognized you as our omega immediately.”

Asher laughed at that and kissed his chest again, then got more serious as he began to speak.

“So… I had an idea… and feel free to say no if you don’t want to.”

Sebastian petted a hand through Asher’s messy brown hair and gave him a soft look. He was so whipped for him, he’d do anything to make him happy.

“Hit me.”

“Well, last night when you were sleeping I was on my phone and I saw that there is a big car show in town… They are revealing a newly restored 1965 Shelby Cobra, and I just thought, you know… if you want to go, I could go with you.”

Sebastian felt a ball of warmth light up inside him like a soft, glowing bubble of pure affection. His sweet omega was so caring. His mind went to his grandfather, to those times when he’d take him to various car shows with him and he thought of Asher’s words about how his grandfather wouldn’t want him to stop loving something just because of him. His main reason for not going had been because he didn’t want to go alone, but taking Asher with him sounded like fun. He always had fun with Asher.

“I’d love to. Thank you, Baby.” Sebastian said and kissed him again.

“We should get up and get ready then.”

They showered and readied themselves for the day. Sebastian was in a pair of faded old jeans and a black t-shirt, chunky boots in place as Asher straddled him, completely naked, his messy dark curls tumbling over his forehead. Sebastian had pulled his secondary makeup kit out of a closet. It wasn’t quite as comprehensive as the one he had at home, or his professional one, but it had everything he wanted. He applied Asher’s foundation, powder, contour and brows as usual before focusing on his eyes. He used a light brown and a slightly darker brown to add a bit of dimension, keeping the eyeshadow in a neutral range, because he wanted a bold wing and a vibrant lip, but he did add a shimmery highlight in the inner corner. He traced on a thick, sharp wing to each eye before adding spiky lashes and painting on a velvety dark red lipstick, letting it dry before adding the omega’s signature gloss.

“I really shouldn’t be allowed to do your makeup when we go out in public unless you want to end up fucking in my car.”

“Pervert.” Asher admonished and gasped when his ass was swatted.

“Go get dressed before I ruin that lipstick.”

Asher rolled his eyes and slid off his lap, going over to his luggage. Sebastian watched with his lip between his teeth as the omega bent over to rifle through his things, coming up with what he wanted. First were the panties, a black thong that looked like it could be the same one he’d worn the day they met, then a tight, cropped, black tank top. Sebastian actually groaned when he saw the fishnet stockings and Asher flashed him a grin as he carefully slid into them and then the tight jeans that were riddled with holes that showed off the black fishnets. He quickly slipped on socks and his usual converse before putting his sunglasses on his head and sliding his phone and wallet into his pockets.

“Ready to go?” Asher asked as he stepped closer, but still out of reach.

“I’m ready for something.”

“I would let you distract me, but we have to go back this afternoon and I can’t allow you to use up all our time with a second shower. Come on. Let’s get it!” Asher said as he walked out of the room and the alpha was after him as soon as he was out of sight.

Sebastian caught him in the hallway, at the top of the stairs and pulled him back against his body with an arm around the waist so he could speak into his ear.

“You look good enough to eat.”

“Mm… Thank you. Play your cards right and I might just let you… but, later.”

Sebastian groaned again and Asher giggled, and turned his face to nuzzle against his jaw.

“Patience is a virtue.”

“When did I ever claim to be virtuous?”

Asher laughed hard at that and Sebastian unwillingly let him go, watching him walk down the stairs before him, shoulders still shaking with laughter.

The car show was just getting started when they arrived, and not too many people had shown up. Asher winded his way through the sparse crowd with Sebastian as they looked around. Asher’s favorites were the ones painted in vibrant, eye-catching shades and Sebastian took his picture in front of several of them while Asher gave him a peace sign or stuck his tongue out at him. Asher held Sebastian’s hand or the alpha had his arm around his waist as they walked. The omega could tell that Sebastian was enjoying himself and that made him overwhelmingly fond. He loved it when Sebastian smiled and the alpha hadn’t stopped smiling since they arrived.

Asher spotted the omegas who posed with the cars here and there, it seemed that it was mainly the more elaborate ones that had models. It took about an hour and a half to make it through the main part of the lot, and as they approached the place where the Shelby was scheduled to be revealed, the podium was empty, the little ramp still set up. As they approached the podium area, they noticed two men nearby, who were arguing and they couldn’t help but overhear their conversation. Asher could see that they were both wearing shirts that had the logo of the Shelby Cobra on them.

“We’ll just have to go on! We don’t have a choice!”

“Is there no one else? There has to be someone.”

“What, you want to try to steal someone from one of the other restorers? I’m sure that would go over smoothly.”

“Shit…”

Asher walked closer and called out to them as their conversation lapsed into silence, both had hands on hips and looked frustrated.

“Excuse me? Are you with the crew showing the Cobra?” Asher asked, and they both turned to look at him, and he thought he saw recognition in one of their eyes. “Can you tell me when it will be put out for display?”

“It will come out soon, we’re just working on some last minute—” One of them spoke, but the other cut him off.

“Hey! You’re that model! The one from the lipstick ad, right?”

“Oh… yeah.” Asher said, used to the occasional recognition from strangers, but hadn’t expected these two alphas to know, since omegas or female alphas and betas were the ones who mainly recognized him.

“My mate loves that stuff! But… hey, how would you like five grand for a couple hours of your time?” The alpha asked and Sebastian was by his side in an instant.

Sebastian’s wolf rankled at what the possible implications of this alpha’s question could mean and he curled his lip up off his teeth with a growl as he wrapped an arm around his omega’s waist.

“Choose your next words very carefully…” Sebastian said, voice gruff and full of warning.

The alpha put his hands up, eyes going wide and stepping away from Asher a pace.

“Oh, gods no! I didn’t mean it like that at all! I’m Jack, this is Jericho by the way. No, you see… our model who was supposed to pose with the car had to cancel at the last minute. His son got sick last night and he took him to the emergency room. We just need a model to pose with the car for the photoshoot. We’re happy to pay you and it really wouldn’t take up more than a couple hours. Since you’re a professional model and you’ve already been in a large campaign, it’d be good press all around!”

Sebastian eased at the knowledge that his omega wasn’t being propositioned for sex. He glanced at Asher who was smiling and shaking his head.

“I’m not really a professional model… and I don’t know, I’m kinda here on a date… But I do want to help you out...” Asher looked over to him with question in his honey eyes. "Alpha, what do you think? Would you mind?”

Sebastian laughed softly and kissed him on his glossy lips.

“Would I mind if you made every dream of my teen years come true? No, I wouldn’t mind.” He answered and Asher laughed.

“What would I have to do?” Asher asked Jack.

“You’d just have to wear the outfit that our art director, aka my mate Mark, has picked out… He’s over there, the beautiful, pregnant one.” The alpha waved to a very pregnant male omega with red hair who was sitting in a seat off to the side. “When the car is set up, we have a silk sheet that we’re covering it with and we just need you to pull it off then walk around the car a bit, pose with it while we take photos and that’s it.”

Asher looked to Sebastian who gave a little shrug, clearly indicating that it was Asher’s choice.

“I… sure. I guess I could help you out.”

“Thank you! You’re the best! I’ve been refraining from telling Mark, because I don’t want to stress out the baby… ugh… This is such a relief!”

Sebastian, who had felt aggressive toward this same alpha only minutes ago, now thought he was rather relatable and seeing his pregnant mate made him think of Asher being pregnant, which was a whole door that he shouldn’t open, especially in public… but he couldn’t banish the thought completely. He soothed himself by squeezing Asher to his side as they were guided over to their preparation area and introduced to the pregnant omega who gave his mate a light slap on the leg when he found out that he’d been lying to him, but forgave him when the alpha knelt and kissed his belly and swore it was just because of the baby. Mark recognized Sebastian, though the other alphas hadn’t.

Everything moved quickly after that. Asher was offered the outfit to try on, which was thankfully unworn, still with tags on. Everything fit pretty well, except the shorts were a little tight on his ass, which wasn’t uncommon for him, but it wasn’t super uncomfortable. The modeling outfit turned out to be black leather short-shorts with white stars on them, a tight white cropped tank and a silk bomber jacket that was also crop length and had the Shelby Cobra logo embroidered on the back. The outfit came with black high heels that were about half a size off, but Asher could still walk in them okay. He hadn’t worn heels in a while and knew his feet would be killing him by the end of this two hours, but he shrugged it off and walked out of the changing room and almost collided with his alpha who was waiting outside. He struck an extravagant pose, one arm up and the other on his hip as he cocked it to the side.

“What do you think?” Asher asked.

“I think I want to rip those shorts off and fuck you.”

“I think he likes it then.” A mild voice said from behind and Sebastian turned to see Mark there, his pregnant belly stretching the front of his Shelby Cobra shirt.

“I do.” Sebastian answered courteously.

“Thank you so much for doing this. I was originally supposed to be the model when we first began planning, but then… well, you know.” He pointed to his belly.

“It’s no problem. I’m happy to help.” Asher said with a smile. “Do you mind if I..?” Asher asked, indicating the omega’s round tummy.

“You wanna feel the baby? Sure!” The omega took Asher’s hand and placed it on his belly. “He’s been kicking all day. I think he can sense the excitement in his Dad. He always gets hyper when Jack’s hyper.”

“Wow… That’s amazing.” Asher said as he felt movement. He crouched down and put his ear to Mark’s belly and pulled back with a gasp and a laugh. “He kicked me!”

“He’s active, and if I don’t go sit down my mate will carry me to my seat.” Mark laughed as Asher straightened and he waved as he went to go rest.

As soon as they were alone, Sebastian had his omega in his arms, kissing him and scenting him all over his face.

“I know this isn’t the time or the place for this discussion… but gods, Baby, someday I’d love to see you full of my pups.”

"Alpha!” Asher whined as he was squeezed hard against Sebastian’s body. “Nngh… stop…”

“Sorry, did I make you uncomfortable?” Sebastian asked, pulling back.

“No… you are making me wet.”

Sebastian growled and pulled him in for a hard kiss, holding his jaw as he pulled back.

“I love you, Cherry.”

“I love you too.”

“Let me fix your lip gloss.”

“Okay.”

Sebastian took the tube of Cherry Breeze from his pocket and applied it to Asher’s lips, using the edge of his finger to wipe away the excess at the corner where it had smeared during their kiss. He tipped his omega’s face upward with one finger and nudged his nose against Asher’s adorable button one.

“You look beautiful.”

“I’m a bit nervous honestly.”

“You’ll do amazing and I’ll be right there the whole time.” Sebastian reassured and added, “Taking some photos of my own for ‘reference and possibly other personal uses’ .” And Asher burst out laughing at the alpha turning his own words back on him.

“Deal. Let’s go.”

Mark pulled them aside for a few minutes, since they were getting the car in place and ready for reveal. He explained to Asher exactly what he needed to do and how everything would go down and was introduced to the photographer who he would be posing for with the car. Mark explained that there would be others taking photos, but that his focus should be on their hired photographer. Asher listened attentively as his nerves tightened his tummy and had sweat blooming along his spine from more than the unseasonably hot day.

By the time they were done talking to Mark and came out, the car was on the slightly raised, round platform around which they’d set up a black velvet rope. The car itself was draped in a silky black cloth. A crowd was gathering and there were even a couple of local news stations reporting on the event. Asher could see cameras in the hands of many of the onlookers and felt his nerves worsen.

Whatever modeling he’d done with Trevor and then for Sebastian’s company had all been pre-planned and private. He wasn’t super comfortable with the attention of a large crowd on him, and he could feel himself shaking a little as his stomach turned over, but Sebastian squeezed his hand and it helped. Inside him, his wolf was also uncertain, but at the reminder that their alpha would be there watching over them, his omega was reassured.

Despite his nerves, once he resolved himself, Asher actually did very well. He stepped up on the platform with Jack and Jericho as they gave their speech. Jack spoke first about acquiring the original car, and showed an image on the screen behind them that had previously shown the logo of their shop. Jericho talked about the incremental work they’d done on the car over the last few years and how time intensive it had been to restore, with a bit of self-promo for their restoration business, which Asher could appreciate. During all of that, he mostly stood off to the side, and tried to look calm and pretty. Modeling was so awkward, but as they reached the end of their speech, Jack nodded to Asher as he called out, “Without any further ado, here she is!”

Asher pulled the silk cover off the car with a rather dramatic whoosh of fabric. Though he had researched what the car looked like, he found it to be a much more impressively ‘classic’ muscle car in person, but smaller than he’d thought it would be. The car was glossy and black with a double white stripe and 65 painted on the side as if it were a racing car. It looked brand new, though Asher knew it to be extremely old.

As soon as he pulled off the cover, lights flashed at him from many angles, people taking pictures of the car as it was revealed. Asher tossed the cover aside and walked around the car slowly trying to act how he thought a model would act. It was a little funny to him. He felt like a child playing runway model, rather than an actual model doing a real-life job. He did his job just as he’d been instructed and for the first 30 minutes or so it was only people taking pictures and Asher did as Mark had explained and posed next to the car, trying to be sexy, which was way weirder with a crowd watching than on a closed set or in his apartment.

Sebastian was in complete awe of his omega as he watched him move around the stage. He could sense Asher’s awkwardness, but he was certain no one else could tell. It was only because he knew Asher so well that he could see it. Asher had been his object of fascination for months, his muse, and his alpha and Asher’s omega had connected and he could feel that his pretty wolf wasn’t comfortable with all the public attention. His alpha wanted to growl at the others to make them turn away, not because he was jealous, but just because Asher wasn’t at ease.

Sebastian was well aware that many alphas wouldn’t like their omega doing something like this, but he wasn’t jealous of the crowd watching Asher modeling with the car. The alpha had complete faith and trust in Asher and honestly, he liked that his omega was so beautiful. No other alpha had an omega as pretty as his Cherry, and his wolf wanted to posture and preen that this omega was his, that he’d claimed him.

Someday his pups would be inside that flat tummy and his mating mark would adorn his neck, where now only a dark hickey, mostly hidden by the collar of the jacket he wore. His eyes never left Asher as the omega posed, leaning over the hood to accentuate the perfect line of his body with his full, lush ass in his shorts. Sebastian was living his earliest fantasy as his omega glanced over to him and winked and the alpha’s cock actually pulsed , and he thanked the gods he had the bag with Asher’s clothes to hold in front of his hips to conceal it.

After the pictures were all taken, they began to let a few people past the velvet rope who wanted a closer look at the car. It was important that they limit the amount of people who could be near it at once to alleviate the possibility of damage happening to the incredibly valuable vehicle. A few of them asked to take selfies with him, some of them even recognized him from the Cherry Breeze ad, and others just thought he was a random model. Asher finished up his duties, often looking over at his alpha whose eyes never strayed away from him and his wolf preened at the intensity of their alpha’s undivided attention. The whole thing truly had only lasted a couple of hours, just as promised.

Mark handed over the cash for his payment and insisted on exchanging contact info and Asher took his number, promising to call once they were back in town, as it turned out their body shop was only about a 20 minute walk from Asher’s loft. He gave the pregnant omega a hug when he told him to keep the outfit as a thanks and waved as he stepped away. Just as he turned to leave, one of the alphas looking at the car turned and gave Asher a light smack on his ass.

“Good job, sweetheart!” He laughed, condescendingly.

Asher saw Sebastian step over the velvet rope eyes glowing bright red, clearly pissed as hell. Sebastian wasn't actually needed though, as Asher grabbed the asshole’s hand, getting a secure grip on it, and twisted cruelly achieving a satisfying yowl of pain from the alpha as his wrist and elbow were twisted in an unnatural direction. He fell to one knee with a curse of pain and cried out, “Ow! You stupid bitch! Let me go!”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Do you not like being touched without permission?” Asher hissed at him.

He wrestled his hand from Asher’s hold, but Sebastian was there in an instant, and his alpha dragged the bastard up by the front of his shirt and connected a strong right hook to his jaw, knocking him off of the podium where he landed painfully on his back with a wheeze. Sebastian growled at him and made to advance again, but Asher moved in front of his lover, which stopped him, and he soothed him by placing his hand over Sebastian's scent gland and petting a thumb against the soft skin of his neck. Vibrant red eyes bore into him, occasionally flicking toward the alpha who was trying to get up, assisted by a few of his buddies.

“Hey, look at me.” Asher said, getting Sebastian’s attention. “It's alright, alpha. He barely touched me.”

“I’m gonna rip his fucking head off!” Sebastian roared as Asher’s assaulter regained his feet and Asher stopped him by wrapping his arms around his middle.

“Don’t leave me, alpha. Let’s leave together, yeah?” Sebastian’s eyes were back on him, and Asher glanced behind him and addressed the two who were supporting their friend. “You might want to go… like, now.”

They moved off into the crowd and Asher turned his attention back to Sebastian, who wrapped his arms around him so tight he could hardly breathe again. But once the others were gone, he seemed less likely to strike out, but still a threat if anyone were to approach him. Jack and Jericho rushed over to check on him, but Sebastian growled at them and they didn’t get too close. Mark walked right up to them. Sebastian didn’t react to his nearness at all, clearly not seeing him as a threat. Mark apologized profusely, but Asher reassured them that it wasn't their fault. Being an omega was never easy.

“It’s not the first time I’ve gotten my ass slapped by a condescending asshole. I’m really okay, but we should get going. I’ll call you later on, Mark.”

Those words seemed to upset Sebastian because as they walked away, he pulled him close to his side and asked, his voice gruff and demanding.

“What do you mean that wasn't the first time?”

Asher just hummed softly in answer and wrapped an arm around the alpha's waist in turn as those eyes still studied him, the red still present but it had dulled, showing that Sebastian was in control but his wolf was still present and agitated. Sebastian grudgingly made a sound of acknowledgement as Asher reached up to kiss over his scent gland lightly with his sticky lips.

“I'm fine. Let’s not let some douchebag ruin our weekend. How about I fulfill my promise to you from yesterday?” Asher said, trying to distract his alpha as they moved quickly through the busier crowd, Sebastian growling at anyone who got too close to Asher.

“What promise?” Sebastian finally husked as they made it out of the larger crowd and into the parking area, but the alpha was clearly not paying much attention to him, more concerned with checking their surroundings for threats.

Asher gave him a smile and a squeeze as they approached the car.

“I promised to give you the best blowjob of your life, didn't I?”

Sebastian's alpha was already agitated and feeling possessive of his omega, and one outlet of release for that was sexual. Once the opportunity presented itself to him, he could not refuse. His wolf was a force inside him, wanting to claim his omega in every way. He crushed Asher to his side and rumbled a deep sound of want at him that to anyone other than his beloved would seem threatening, but his Cherry just reached up and petted his jaw and cheeks with soft fingertips.

"Omega…” Sebastian almost whined, a need growing in him that he’d never felt before, like the presence of Asher was keeping him sane.

“Shh… It’s okay, alpha. I’m gonna take care of you. I love you.”

“Love you.” Sebastian answered, leaning down to bump their noses.

Asher could sense how agitated Sebastian was, in the hand that held his hip in an almost bruising grip and the soft growl that came out with every exhale. He knew that he needed to calm him down. He didn't trust him to drive in his condition at that moment, with his level of irritation at Asher being groped. The omega didn't know how to drive since he’d never needed to learn. He had only one option in his mind, and he guided Sebastian to the car before fishing the keys out of his pocket. The alpha seemed unable to release him at that moment, and Asher didn't really want him to, so he allowed himself to be squeezed against his side as they made it to the car. He looked at it and just thanked the Lord that the SUV had heavily tinted windows. He used the clicker to unlock it and opened the back door.

“Get in alpha.” Asher said Sebastian let go of him with extreme reluctance but eventually, he did release him and got into the backseat of the car.

Asher started the car to get the air conditioner running, since it was pretty hot out for the fall season, and he knew that it was only going to get hotter once he got started. As soon as Asher was in the back seat with his alpha, Sebastian had him across his lap, and a hand between his legs cupping him and pressing his fingers against the crease of his ass where his shorts were riding up. His nose was directly in Asher's neck as he kissed and sucked at his skin. Sebastian’s scent poured off of him in waves as he scented Asher with an intensity that had the omega already leaking slick. The thick wall of sandalwood and citrus in the confines of the car had his breaths shallowing and turning to gasps, and though Asher wanted to allow himself to fall into his passion with Sebastian, they were still in the backseat of a car, in the middle of the day, as people passed by outside. He didn't want to get arrested for public indecency, so he knew he had to distract Sebastian quickly.

“I want to suck you, alpha.” Asher moaned as the hand between his legs massaged him. “Let me get on my knees for you, Baby.”

Sebastian seemed to like that, and the hand between his legs eased, the arm that banded him in place relaxed and the omega was able to slide into the floorboard on his knees. He could still smell the agitation in Sebastian's scent, sharp and spicy. He knew that it would take more than a casual blowjob to really distract him from the emotions he was experiencing. It was oddly fitting that Asher had promised him something amazing, because he was about to do something he'd never done before and only seen in porn. He was going to edge Sebastian. Not a full-blown edging that would last a long time, but just enough to pull every ounce of the alpha’s focus into the moment and away from distracting, angry thoughts. When he looked up, Sebastian's eyes were glowing again, his wolf asserting some control as he looked down at Asher.

“Now be a very, very good alpha for me Sebastian and let me just take care of you okay?” Sebastian didn't respond, too busy studying him, but when Asher added another, more insistent, “Okay?” Sebastian nodded.

“Yes, omega.”

“Good alpha. I love you so much.”

“I love you, omega.” Sebastian said, touching Asher’s cheek gently.

Asher hummed and purred gently, pushing his cheek into the alpha’s palm for a moment before sitting back and guiding Sebastian’s hands to rest on the seat on either side of his hips. He could see the bulge of the alpha’s erection already pushing at the fly of his jeans and Asher quickly unfastened and unzipped them to ease the pressure. He pulled Sebastian’s pants and underwear down until they were around his ankles and Asher kneeled on the fabric, pushing Sebastian’s legs open as he positioned himself, preparing mentally for what he was about to do.

Asher struggled out of his jacket and took a few deep breaths.He pushed his wolf away to stay in control. Sebastian needed him and he needed a clear head for this. The cock that laid against the alpha’s shirt, over his belly was already hard and flushed, the tip glossy with precum. It was a sight that oddly calmed him and as he reached forward with a single fingertip, dragging a feather light touch up the rigid, slightly curved length, he let out a gentle, fond sigh of, “Hey, you…”

Sebastian’s cock twitched at the barely there touch and Asher glanced up to see red eyes staring intensely at him. The scent in the car was still spicy with agitation. Asher pulled his hand back and smoothed his palms over the alpha’s thighs as he spoke in a calm, sweet tone.

“Just focus on me, alpha. There is nothing outside this car, outside this moment. Let go of all those other thoughts and focus on me.”

“Mine.” Sebastian growled.

“All yours, alpha. Just for you. And you’re mine too. You remember?”

“Mm… Your alpha.”

“Good, that’s so good.”

Asher was already leaking slick that squished a bit grossly in the leather shorts, but he disregarded it as he honed in on what he was doing. It started slowly, he used soft fingertips to stimulate the alpha, dragging his touch up either side of his cock, and then brushing the back of his knuckles down the underside in turns. He moved very slowly, but he could feel the strength of Sebastian's intense gaze on him as he touched him.

He kept his touches erratic to keep from letting the alpha get used to what he was doing, or expect his touch. He needed to pull the alpha into the moment, away from his anger and he could tell that it was working. Sebastian had already been hard, but his cock was a deeper red at the tip and his face was flushed, mouth open to pull in harsh breaths. Whenever Sebastian reached to touch him, Asher guided his hands back to rest on the seat and whispered soft reassurance to him before resuming his task.

After his soft teasing caused the alpha to let out a little whimper, Asher slid his hands between his own legs through the slick that was escaping from his leather shorts and trailing down his thighs. He couldn’t really specify why, but this was hotter than any sex they had ever had and he was pouring slick. His hands came back glossy with his own cherry slick and he wrapped them around Sebastian, giving a single long slow stroke from root to tip. The member in his hands quivered and throbbed, and Sebastian's back arched. He gasped and Asher pulled his hands away. He sat back on his heels and looked up at the alpha whose glowing red eyes were still on him. Asher maintained their eye contact as he reached forward with one hand and gave another of those long strokes to the alpha’s cock that glistened with Asher’s slick. He watched his face contort with pleasure as he moaned and then jerked as the hand was pulled away again, eyes closing briefly.

“Are you still angry, alpha? Tell me what you’re thinking.” Asher encouraged, voice honey sweet.

“Mine… No one touch… Mine.”

Asher hummed softly, a sound of admonishment, and reached forward with both hands again. This time he stroked him a few times before pulling his hands away and Sebastian groaned, a sound close to pain as his cock twitched and throbbed, his knot swelling just the tiniest degree, balls drawing up as if prepared to cum. The omega repeated the process a few times, pulling away and sitting back for varying lengths of time to watch Sebastian’s cock throb and jerk, his hips surging up in search of stimulation.

Even though Asher continually pulled away, Sebastian never reached to touch himself, letting Asher have control even as he was left untouched, sometimes just a few seconds, other times closer to a minute as he watched his alpha struggle, that vibrant gaze never leaving him, except when he couldn’t hold his eyes open anymore. After the sixth time of him pulling away, Sebastian punched the seat next to his own thigh and growled a sound of pleasured frustration.

"Omega…” Sebastian growled, his powerful thighs tensed to the point of shaking.

"Alpha.” Asher answered. “I told you, just focus on me. Nothing matters except us… except this. I’m your whole world right now and I’m all yours. So, tell me what you’re thinking. Tell me what you want.”

Sebastian’s hand reached forward and Asher could see it was shaking and felt it when his thumb touched his glossy lower lip, sliding through the smooth gloss and pushing into his mouth where Asher licked the cherry flavor off his thumb.

“Want you. Want your mouth.”

Asher sealed his lips around the thumb in his mouth and sucked lightly, swirling his tongue around it briefly before pulling back.

“Tell me alpha, what am I right now?” Asher husked, staring directly up into Sebastian’s eyes.

“My whole world.”

“That’s so good, Baby. I know it hurts, but I’m doing this because I love you. I want you to feel better, alpha. So, just focus on me. It’s just you and me.”

Asher leaned forward and pressed his lips to the tip of the alpha’s cock, angling it downward with his hands. At the first touch of his lips, precum dribbled out and he felt the cock throb in his hands. He kissed him slowly, placing several chaste kisses down the underside, dragging his lips down, before flattening his tongue, making it soft as he licked up the organ all the way to the top and the alpha at his mercy made broken sounds of pleasure. His alpha’s cock tasted like salt and his own cherry slick, and Asher gave a small involuntary moan as he leaned forward and finally took Sebastian’s cock. It felt amazing in his mouth, hot, heavy, and gently throbbing. He was still covered in slick, so Asher took him all the way.

As the alpha’s cock pressed at the back of his throat and was allowed entry deeper, all the way down, Sebastian made choked, needful moans and gasps. His hand laced into Asher’s hair, and the omega allowed it. Asher loved that Sebastian was getting as lost in the moment as he was. As he backed off, he maintained suction and pressed his tongue against the underside until he released him with a quiet pop and Sebastian’s hand spasmed against the back of his head. The alpha growled steadily with each breath and Asher only caught his breath for a moment before tilting his cock back down to his mouth and starting to suck him in earnest. The sounds were wet as he fucked his own throat down on the alpha’s cock, as keyed up as if he were the one being sucked off. His cock was rock hard and throbbing in his tight shorts, but he couldn’t spare a thought for anything but the alpha who was making obscene sounds of pleasure.

“That’s it… omega… Take it…”

But as Sebastian’s cock gave a heavy throb and he felt the knot begin to swell in his mouth, Asher pulled back again, just as the alpha was about to cum and Sebastian actually whined as his hips stuttered upward and his glossy, erect member jerked and pulsed and leaked against his black shirt heavily. He whined and panted, one hand gripping the edge of the seat and the other Asher’s dark hair, but he didn’t cum.

“Shh… It’s okay, alpha. I’ve got you.” Asher soothed, running his knuckles up his thighs, since his palms were coated in slick. “You’re doing so well. I’m gonna make you cum now, Baby. Are you ready?”

“Do it… omega… do it… Please…”

Asher could tell that Sebastian was calm now… Well, not angry anymore. His scent only showing arousal and the omega dove back down and took him deep, swirling his tongue and sucking hard, swallowing around him as he moved, one hand sliding down to gently cup his balls as he felt the alpha’s knot forming and he slid back just enough so it wouldn’t form inside his mouth and kept sucking. Sebastian made a strangled sound and came in a rush of hot, thick spurts right down Asher’s throat and the sound he made as his hips pushed up and his hand pressed Asher down farther was almost a howl, and Asher was sure anyone near the car would have heard it. Asher just focused on swallowing around him. Sebastian’s orgasm lasted forever and Asher didn’t know how many times he swallowed, but he was running out of air and just as he was about to tap Sebastian’s thigh, the hand relaxed and Sebastian collapsed against the seat, totally boneless. Asher pulled off carefully, swallowed one last time and gasped in a deep, shuddering breath before looking at the sated man melted against the seat.

“You okay, Sebastian? Feeling better now?” Asher asked, voice somehow both wet and husky.

Asher’s answer came in the form of Sebastian groaning softly, head lolling to one side and quivering as Asher’s hands cradled his knot protectively, his omega pushing him to offer ease and comfort to their spent alpha, regardless of his own painful arousal and discomfort at the stickiness of his slick on the inside of the shorts. He leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to his cock, just under the edge of the crown. The touch made Sebastian jump a little but his eyes opened a moment later, and they were brown again as they looked down at the omega between his knees and he gently reached forward to touch his face.

“Love you, Cherry.”

Asher pressed another soft kiss to the same spot and looked up at him with a soft smile, even as his own brows pinched a bit in pain.

“I love you too.”

Sebastian’s head was fuzzy and he felt like he was floating as he looked down into his omega’s face, but he could see his discomfort written all over his features and that cleared the fog around his thoughts. The alpha reached down and pulled Asher into the seat next to him, but Asher kept his gentle hold around his knot, even as he was shifted to sit on the seat.

“Let me help you, Asher. I can smell your slick, Baby.”

Asher leaned over and kissed his lips softly.

“In a minute. Let me keep your knot warm until it relaxes.”

Sebastian melted even more and leaned over to kiss Asher anywhere he could reach as his own hands took whatever liberties they could with his omega’s body, touching him gently and reverently, rumbling a deep purr in his chest as he praised him and Asher bloomed under his attention, preening and blushing like a pink spring rose until his knot relaxed in Asher’s hands and the omega released him slowly. The alpha didn’t waste a second as he scooted over enough that he could wrestle and rip Asher’s shorts down and off, his heels had already been lost somewhere, tossing them away before pulling his omega into his lap to straddle him.

Asher gasped when Sebastian slid a hand between his legs to wet his palm before he gripped his cock and started stroking him, fast and steady, his hand firm and tight around his cock. Sebastian’s face was really close and his eyes watched with dark fascination as his own hand moved over Asher’s sensitive cock. Asher started panting and Sebastian looked up and their eye contact seemed to make the omega more needy. He shut his eyes, but Sebastian kissed him and that seemed to only make him more needful. As he dripped slick on the alpha’s bare thighs and his cock leaked precum onto the alpha’s stroking hand.

When the alpha’s thumb swiped over the head of his cock Asher broke the kiss to let out a moan like a scream at the intense sensation, and his hand sped up, the sound a quick, wet squelching that filled the car along with Sebastian’s satisfied growls and Asher’s needful moans and whimpers. Sebastian adored the little spots of pain as Asher’s nails dug into him and his whole body shook in his lap, back arching and hot, slippery wetness running down the omega’s thighs and dripping onto Sebastian’s lap.

“Oh, fuck alpha,” Asher panted, “I’m gonna cum...”

“That’s it Cherry, cum for your alpha…”

Sebastian could already tell Asher was going to cum. He was going to blow so hard, he could sense it building in the desperation of Asher’s sounds and the hands that stopped clawing at him to frantically shove his t-shirt up, exposing his abs and the alpha growled deeply at the knowledge that Asher’s going to cum on him. He could practically smell the cum in the air as Asher started to reach his peak. The omega screamed and threw his head back as his body went tight and great throbbing shivers wracked his slender form.

“Cum on me, Cherry… Let go, Baby. Show me your pleasure.” Sebastian whispered against Asher’s chin.

Asher cried out again, his back arching in an unconscious desire to present for his alpha, his fingers gripped into the shirt in his hold as he thrust sporadically up into the hand wrapped around him like a hot, welcome vise of bliss. The next thing he was aware of, Sebastian was hugging him against his body as the last aftershocks worked through him and Asher was whimpering softly as he nosed into his neck. He stayed just like that for a long time before pulling back and kissing the alpha on the lips, sliding his tongue into his mouth and kissing him with gentle adoration and love.

Cleanup was a process, but thankfully Sebastian had managed to hold onto the bag with Asher’s clothes. The omega used his old shirt to wipe his slick from them both as best he could before putting on his jeans commando, since his underwear were ruined. Sebastian pulled his own trousers back up and they both sat in the quiet aftermath of their unexpectedly powerful moment. Asher laced his fingers with Sebastian and the alpha gave his hand a slight squeeze.