Chapter 5
Kian was frightening him. There was a hint of it in the air, a slight sour smell mixing in with Sky’s pheromones. Typically, fear was a reaction he craved, but here, now…
He cursed and pulled his fingers free, momentarily abandoning his close to weeping omega so he could cross the room and snatch the obscenely large toy off the table.
It was big, but Kian was bigger, and his cock strained in his pants, begging to be released so he could finally fuck his omega the way he’d always wanted.
But this wasn’t part of the plan.
A scared Sky was one thing—Kian would have him eventually, whether Sky agreed or not—but there were lines even a monster like Kian wouldn’t cross. Lines he couldn’t let himself cross, otherwise he’d be no better than the people he and the twins hunted down and skinned alive.
As badly as his instincts were screaming at him to pin Sky down, plug him up, and pump him full of his seed while he was ripe for receiving, Kian would never force a child on anyone.
As a prime alpha, the likelihood of a successful impregnation with an omega in the throes of heat was a whopping ninety-seven percent. Fucking Sky before he knew the truth was one thing. Making him with child was another.
The omega whimpered when Kian dropped back down over him, but he hushed him.
“It’s the toy,” Kian reassured him.
“You’ll fuck me with it?” Sky hiccupped, and Good Light, it shouldn’t have been so sexy hearing him cry.
But it’d been a long time since Kian had had a soul. Hell, maybe he never had one to begin with. For the longest time, this little omega had been the only proof Kian had any humanity in him at all, and the first chance he’d gotten to ruin Sky, he’d taken it.
And he had no regrets.
He wouldn’t make any tonight either.
“Kian.” Sky lifted his hips and rolled his ass. In the time it’d taken Kian to grab the dildo, it seemed he’d slipped completely into his heat. “Kian. Alpha. Please. I need it. It hurts.”
He was well aware.
Kian had spent every single one of his ruts alone. Refusing the comfort of a partner, be it an omega or otherwise. No one had been able to compare to Sky. He’d yearned for no one else.
So he’d had to settle for fleshlights sucking on his cock as he imagined Sky’s mouth and hole.
There was so much slick dripping from that hole now.
Kian’s cock throbbed uncomfortably in his pants as he stared down at Sky’s exposed entrance, swallowing when a fresh wave of fluid dripped out and rolled down the younger male’s crack.
It was like an out-of-body experience when he found himself collecting slick with three fingers so he could coat the silicone dildo he was holding.
It was nothing more than a tool he controlled, yet the possessiveness Kian felt when he notched the toy's tip into Sky and then gave a careful, testing push was unparalleled by anything he’d ever felt before.
Watching as Sky’s hole stretched to accommodate the fake cock, listening to his soft cries of pleasure as he was stuffed full…Seeing his dick, smaller than Kian’s but still an impressive size, bob as he shifted to take more up the ass…
“This is killing me,” he growled, low under his breath, just barely resisting the urge to pull the toy free and toss it aside. Replace the silicone with his pulsing cock instead. Force himself deep inside of his omega, so deep, he’d feel himself breach that place within Sky where—
Kian’s hips gyrated of their own accord, and he inwardly scolded himself for being so weak.
The entire length of the toy finally slid into place, and he paused, holding it there to give Sky a chance to adjust to the girth of it.
It was a reasonably impressive size, and knowing Sky could take it all had Kian’s skin prickling.
His cock was more significant than the silicone one. He wondered—
“Keep going,” Sky said, wiggling his ass. In the process, the toy must have bumped against a sweet spot because he moaned long, loud, and pretty.
Kian wanted to hear it again.
It was like something took Kian over, and in the next moment, he was yanking the toy all the way free and then thrusting it back in with all his might.
He forgot himself to lust, forgot the plan.
He’d intended to make Sky want him first, make him realize they were meant to be together.
Make him see that he’d always belonged just like this, mewling for the pleasure Kian could give him.
He almost laughed thinking about what Sky had said earlier, about Kian potentially hating him afterward. If anyone was going to be angry, it was going to be the omega. After Kian wrecked his tight little passage like this, of course he would be.
“Did you think it would be soft and sweet?” Kian found himself asking, the words pouring out of him like the mutterings of a madman.
He dropped a hand down onto Sky’s ass for better purchase as he continued to drive the dildo in and out of him, the sounds of slick squelching and the heightened scent in the air causing a low growl to rumble up his chest.
Every part of him was demanding he pull the toy free, toss it aside, and take the omega the right way. He could pin him down and—
Kian shook his head, trying to come back to his senses. “Hurry up and come before I lose control,” he ordered tersely, though he should have known better. “I’ll stuff you so full of my cock, you won’t even think to complain. You’ll take my load and thank me for it. Beg me for another.”
“What if that’s what I want?” Sky countered, hissing in a sharp breath when that earned him a twist of the toy deep inside of him.
He didn’t mean it. It was the heat talking.
An omega in heat would say anything to be knotted.
Giving in a little—with the excuse that it was only to speed things along—Kian leaned forward so that he was partially draped over Sky and could reach under him to find his dick.
He was scorching to the touch and almost as wet in the front as he was in the back.
A sound of approval slipped past Kian’s defenses, but he ignored it, focusing instead on pumping his fist around the needy omega’s member.
Sky went wild at the touch, bucking back into Kian and the toy, tossing his head as he gasped. His fingers dug into the material of Kian’s jacket, hands clenching around the clothing so hard his knuckles turned white.
The third orgasm came rather quickly after that, just a few pumps of Kian’s hand and thrusts from the toy, and Sky was exploding. He dropped down onto his chest, his face pressed against the floor as he cried and sobbed through it, emptying into Kian's fist.
As soon as he felt that first spurt of come, Kian pressed the sizable black button at the toy's base, activating the knotting feature. Omegas needed to be fully knotted at least once during their heat for the worst of the effects to pass. Hopefully, for both of them, Sky wasn’t one of the ones who needed to go more than a couple of rounds because Kian wasn’t sure he’d be able to resist a second time.
As if in agreement, his cock twitched, straining against the metal zipper of his jeans painfully.
It was too soon to take care of himself, though, if he did it now, he’d only set Sky off again, and then they’d both be screwed—literally and figuratively.
No, he needed to wait until the omega was satisfied, then Kian could find a corner to take care of his own needs without worry.
A prominent bulge at the toy's base started to form, and Kian pulled back enough from Sky to watch as it traveled down the inch of exposed silicon. It pushed against the rim of Sky’s hole, forcing its way inside of him and stretching him even more.
Sky emitted a slight sound of pain, but he didn’t try to pull away or resist, his body craving the sting as much as it did being filled.
Sure enough, the second the bulge had disappeared inside of his body, the sounds changed to ones of pleasure, and he swayed back slightly, in slow, careful shifts.
Kian ran a hand down Sky’s spine, petting him through it as they waited.
The toy was made to function like a natural alpha, meaning the knotting could last anywhere from three minutes to ten.
He hadn’t checked the setting beforehand in his haste and thought better than to bother asking Sky if he knew, doubting the omega could formulate a complete sentence in his current state.
“Don’t leave,” Sky said a second later, proving Kian’s assumption wrong.
“I’ve got you, omega.” Did he think because the toy wasn’t Kian’s cock he’d abandon him?
Knotting was the most intimate part of sex, and even though the two of them hadn’t technically done the deed, Kian was still his alpha.
There was no way he’d leave Sky in a moment like this.
The toys were made to aid omegas when they didn’t have an alpha partner, but since he was here, leaving and removing that alpha presence would confuse Sky’s senses. It would be cruel.
And he could be cruel to literally everyone else in the universe, but not to Sky.
He continued to stroke his back gently, noting the way Sky’s body temperature slowly began to lower and he started to shiver.
They’d have to wait until the process was through before they could get him a covering since disrupting the nest was out of the question, and Kian couldn’t exactly leave to check around for a blanket.
“What are you doing?” Sky asked him when Kian lowered down at his side. He lifted the smaller male and slid beneath him, settling Sky’s weight on top of him and wrapping his arms around his waist to keep him close.
It jostled the omega and the toy still buried deep, and he groaned, but otherwise didn’t protest.
“Warming you up,” he explained, ensuring they had skin-to-skin contact wherever they could. Body heat was the best way of keeping Sky’s temperature from dropping too low. There was always a chance for an omega to get sick when they experienced a heat on their own for this very reason.