Chapter 26
Peter lived for this moment. There was nothing that rivaled fucking into the virgin hole of another alpha. Chad’s ass clenched down on his cock tighter than a vise, and if he were less experienced Peter wouldn’t have been able to hold off from coming.
But Peter was anything but inexperienced, and he’d be damned if he shot his load before he’d fucked Chad open and made him come just from being fucked.
“Breathe,” Peter reminded the alpha beneath him. Chad responded by gasping loudly, and Peter nuzzled into his neck for a wet kiss. Staying in place while he let Chad get used to the girth of his cock, Peter sucked Chad’s skin between his teeth and bit down gently.
Chad shuddered so hard Peter almost had trouble staying on top of him. It was an interesting reaction. Most alphas who were fine with being fucked would balk at the threat of Peter’s teeth. That Chad didn’t made something dark and primal rise up in Peter.
If Chad wanted to be claimed, Peter would be only too happy to oblige. He pressed his teeth down more firmly, reaching up with his hand to pin Chad’s head to the mattress, and he’d almost broken Chad’s skin with his teeth when it hit him what he was doing.
He couldn’t claim Chad. Fucking him was one thing, but claiming him without his consent was unthinkable. Peter had never had his instincts take over like that before.
Chad, oblivious to Peter’s turmoil, moaned impatiently and arched his back.
Peter responded to the invitation by lifting his hips and slamming them back down, impaling Chad on his cock. His knot, sizable even before it swelled up, made Chad grit his teeth and cry out as it pressed for entry.
“Take it!” Peter demanded, the grunted demand delivered with as much authority as he could muster. Chad didn’t stand a chance. He went limp, his eyes closed in pleasure as Peter started fucking him with hard, punishing strokes.
“That’s it,” Peter grunted, the words spilling from his mouth without any conscious thought behind them. “Take my fucking cock. Feel that knot fucking into you. That’s my good boy.”
Chad didn’t answer other than to grunt and whimper each time Peter thrust into him, and by the time Peter was ready to shoot his load he was a sweaty mess. The sound of his hips crashing into Chad’s ass echoed through the room, and Peter had never felt more primal or strong.
“Peter, I need to… I’m going to…” Chad sounded desperate, and Peter’s balls pulled up tight.
“You can come,” he said, his own orgasm just seconds away.
Chad cried out, and Peter was no match for the way the younger alpha’s ass clamped down tight on his cock as he spilled his load.
It pushed Peter over the edge. His own orgasm hit him like a sledgehammer, his balls emptying their load into Chad’s ass with a series of spurts that had Peter grunting his pleasure like a caveman.
“Is that…?” Chad asked as Peter’s knot started to inflate. Peter ground his hips down, letting his full weight pin Chad to the bed.
“My knot,” he said, his voice laced with satisfaction. Since Chad wasn’t an omega, it would only stay inflated for a short while before going back to its usual size. Chad could take it.
“It’s big,” Chad said, his voice breathless.
“Hurts?” Peter asked. There wasn’t anything he could do about it if it did, but he hoped that Chad wasn’t in so much pain that he was having a bad time.
“No, it’s just… big.”
Peter leaned down and kissed his cheek, and Chad relaxed under him.
The young alpha’s easy submission was driving Peter crazy. It made him feel strong and powerful and protective in a way he’d never experienced.
For a second he wondered if maybe he was the one being seduced—if Chad knew exactly what he was doing, and was playing Peter’s instincts like a fiddle—but he dismissed the idea immediately.
No one was that good of an actor. Besides, trying to pull one over on an alpha like Peter was a suicide mission.
Peter closed his eyes and let his face come to rest on the back of Chad’s head, the alpha’s short hairs tickling his cheek.
Chad was breathing heavily, Peter moving up and down with each breath, and after a few minutes Peter took mercy on him and rolled over.
He pulled Chad with him, placing an arm over his chest and spooning him.
Chad made a small contented sound, and Peter grinned into his neck. His knot soon returned to normal, but Peter didn’t pull out. He liked the feel of Chad’s tight hole warming his cock.
A few minutes later Chad started snoring.
Peter blinked, not sure why he was caught off guard by the fact that Chad felt safe enough to go to sleep.
He gently extricated himself from Chad’s body and slipped out of the bed, heading to the bathroom to clean off his cock and get a washcloth.
He moved stealthily back into the bedroom and rolled Chad onto his belly, cleaning off the mess he’d made of the younger alpha’s ass and inner thighs.
There was nothing to be done about the wet spot Chad was sleeping on, but he didn’t seem too uncomfortable.
Once Chad was moderately clean, Peter slipped back into bed and pulled the covers up over their bodies. He hesitated before moving in close to Chad’s sleeping body, not sure if Chad would welcome that kind of intimacy if he were awake, but in the end he couldn’t help himself.
With one arm draped over Chad’s back, Peter buried his face in the pillow next to Chad and closed his eyes.
He couldn’t remember the last time he felt this peaceful.
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