Chapter 12 Declan
declan
I’m tempted to drag Avery into my room and make a mess of him again but with Mom just downstairs, we don’t have that luxury. However, I am going to take care of this beautiful Omega, trusting me with his heart.
“I still need a shower,” Avery mumbles, looking up at me with the most adorable pout. “I was going to and then…”
“Then let’s take a shower, pretty boy.”
He doesn’t fight me as I reach into the shower and turn the water up to a higher temperature before shedding the rest of my clothes. Then I pull us both in under the heated spray, Avery sagging against me as I take over. “This is okay, yes?” He asks, his words muffled by the water.
“Always.”
His scent softens further, the burnt edge almost entirely gone as I reach for the soap and lather it in my hands.
Then I start washing him, my hands gliding over his shoulders, his back, and down to his ass.
He leans into me, chin angled up as he silently asks for a kiss.
I gladly oblige, tasting him as I caress every inch of him, Avery starting to tremble when I turn him around, his back to my chest.
And when my fingers tweak his nipples, the gasp I’m rewarded with is everything.
“More,” he whispers. “Please.”
When I said I’d get addicted to him yesterday, I wasn’t entirely serious but I am now.
Those precious little sounds and the way he falls apart in my hands isn’t something I’m going to be able to give up.
I pinch his nipples again, Avery squirming against me before a little whine falls from his precious lips.
His ass backs up against my cock, the scent of his arousal thickening until something akin to a cry echoes against the tiles. “Please.”
Not wanting him to suffer and needing him just as much, I twist him around again and lift him, his legs wrapping around me as I press him against the shower wall. “This okay?” My voice is a few octaves deeper than usual, the rasp of my Alpha bleeding through the desire.
Avery bobs his head up and down as his hands settle on my shoulders, the Omega leaning forward to capture my lips.
I surge inside of him, the slick making it easy to slide in as his ass clenches around me, his vanilla cupcake scent mingling with mine until it smells like the sweetened edge of winter.
I lay my forehead against his shoulder as I thrust into him, keeping up a pace that’s going to have us both falling apart sooner than I’d like.
I want to savor this moment but fuck I need him more than I thought I would.
“Don’t knot me in the shower!” Avery squeals, digging his fingers deeper into my shoulders. I burst out laughing, the sound echoing off the tiles as he starts giggling.
“Then where to, pretty boy?” I ask, teasing his bottom lip until I’m sure there’s going to be a beautiful little hickey there tomorrow. I keep my thrusts controlled but I’m on edge. If he starts squirming, I very well might end up knotting him right here.
Pulling out of him, I slowly lower him to his feet and turn off the water before grabbing fresh towels to dry us off. I wait patiently for his decision, waiting for him to tell me where to continue this or if this is as far as it goes tonight.
Avery still doesn’t say anything until I’ve dropped the towels into the hamper, the Omega leading me out into his room and into the nest stuffed in the corner. I’ve been in this room once or twice but never over here. It’s his safe space and I’ve respected that.
But the honor he’s about to give me? I’m not sure how I got so blessed.
His nest is a cozy pile of blankets and pillows, smelling like pure vanilla cupcakes and comfort. Avery stops at the edge and then turns around with the brightest smile I’ve ever seen. “Alpha, would you please come into my nest?”
I’m not sure what I was expecting but it wasn’t that.
It takes me a minute to find my words before I dash over to his bedroom door and shut it.
Then I return, lift him up so his legs are wrapped around me again and walk us into the nest. “Gladly, pretty boy. I’m going to make you feel good and then I’m going to hold you in your nest.”
He attacks my lips as I lower us to the bedding about to slip back into his ass when he presses against my chest. I sit up immediately, watching as he scrambles to his knees and presses his ass back toward me, his head dipped low. Oh my god, my Omega just presented for me
My Omega?
Ignoring that, I grip his hips and surge back into him, his pretty little ass trying to suck me further inside. “Pretty boy, hey, baby, I need you to be quiet. Mom’s downstairs and I’m not sure what’s going to happen if she finds me knotted in your perfect ass.”
He lets out a garbled moan, muffled by the pillows, his fingers curling into the fabric.
He’s absolutely perfect as I fuck into him, wondering what I was thinking trying to have him show up tonight.
I would rather be in his nest every day of the week than at one of those fraternities for an after party.
God, why did I ever think I wanted anything else?
Avery continues pushing back against me, slick pooling down the back of his thighs until I thrust my knot inside of him. He cries out his release, his ass strangling my cock as I fill him up and lock us together. It’s nearly painful as his ass continues to milk my cock.
“Fucking hell, Avery. Your greedy little ass is perfect.” I reach down to wrap an arm around his waist and roll us onto our sides so I’m not crushing him.
He’s panting for air, little whines slipping out in between and I realize he’s furiously jerking himself off, trying for another orgasm.
It takes me entirely too long to understand that somehow he’s in the middle of a heat spike despite already being knotted.
“Hey, Avery, baby,” I purr in his ear as I replace his hand with mine, slowly sliding my palm along his length.
He lets out another little whine, wiggling on my knot as I stroke.
He reaches up to tweak his nipples, his head falling back against my chest, the delicious sounds he’s making becoming a little too loud.
I wrap my hand gently around his mouth just as he comes all over my fingers, his body sagging with relief.
“I don’t know what happened,” he mumbles when I pull my hand from his lips. “I just… my heat isn’t due yet.”
I kiss the top of his head, still holding his cock in my other hand. I like the way it disappears in my palm and the sheath for some odd reason has Avery relaxing even further. “It’s okay. We’ll figure that out. Are you okay now?”
“I’ve never had a heat spike while being knotted.” He sighs and then wiggles against me before settling again. “I feel so full and your hands are heaven sent. Fuck, do that again.”
I frown, wondering what he’s talking about before I squeeze his cock a second time, a little purr falling from Avery’s lips.
“Again,” he pleads.
And so I do, alternating between light squeezes and strokes until he’s coming again, biting down into my palm to keep the noises from spilling out of the nest. I fill him up a second time as I bury my face in his hair, clenching my teeth to keep my growls and purrs to a minimum.
“Is this where I ask you to be my boyfriend?” I ask as we slowly come down from the orgasmic high, Avery finally settling. His scent has evened out, his breathing calmer than before.
“I hope so,” Avery giggles. “Because I’d be very disappointed if you weren’t.”
That drags a chuckle out of me as I watch him drag some of the pillows to tuck around him while he’s still on my cock. And then in the next second, he’s out like a light, his little snores permeating the nest.