Chapter 10

I’LL BEG IF I HAVE TO, AND I’LL BEG IF I DON’T

Elias

“You can do better than that.” I leaned in, pressing my chest against Link’s back. We’d need to be leaving sooner rather than later. My chest was starting to ache.

He looked away from the pinball machine and locked eyes with me. “This isn’t fair. I won, and I’m still being edged.”

I smirked. “Finish this game, and we’ll go.”

“And I’ll get my reward?”

Interesting way to word it, considering it was a bet he won fair and square. I nodded, reaching down to covertly adjust myself in my jeans. Turned out I wasn’t just edging him. “Yes.” I leaned forward, dropping a kiss on his lips. “How do you feel about me riding your cock while you nurse from me?”

He growled, his eyes darkening. “I feel like we need to leave now.”

I shook my head. “You’ve already paid for the game. You may as well finish it.”

Turning away from me, he pulled back the plunger, sending one pinball up. He didn’t even touch the machine as it bounced around before ultimately going past the flippers.

“That’s cheating,” I said, scolding him.

He shrugged, then pulled the plunger back again, doing the same thing as before. “Wow. All the balls are gone. I guess we better go home.”

I laughed. That was one way of doing it, I supposed.

“Alright. Let’s go.”

Link was nearly bursting out of his skin the entire way home. He shifted back and forth in his seat, and sometimes, his scent would intensify.

“What are you thinking about over there?” I asked, glancing at him as I turned onto our road. He shook his head. “Tell me.”

“I just can’t wait to be inside you.”

I grinned. I couldn’t wait either, if I was being honest. I’d never been fucked by anyone as big as him before, so I knew we’d need to take some time prepping. I definitely needed to know what his piercing felt like. “Can I ask you something?” I asked, glancing at him.

He nodded, turning in his seat to look at me. “Anything.”

“We can fuck without a condom, right?”

His head fell back against the seat as he groaned. “Can we?”

I pulled into the driveway, putting the car in park. “I’d like to.”

Without another word, he undid his seatbelt and nearly jumped out of the car. I chuckled as I followed him. At a much more subdued pace. It wasn’t that I wasn’t into it. I so fucking was. But one of us had to be in control, and it sure as fuck wasn’t going to be my little puppy, Link.

As soon as the door closed behind us, he was on me, backing me up and pressing me into it. His mouth slammed down on mine as I gasped, my hands coming up on instinct to tangle in his hair.

He worked hard to stay in control of the kiss, but I wasn’t having that, so I yanked his head back. He groaned, his eyes rolling back as he stared at me. “What did you do that for?”

“Because you’re not going to fuck me in the living room.”

He growled, annoyed. “I won the game, which means you don’t get to edge me. That’s how a bet works, Elias.”

“I know how a bet works, puppy.” He glared at me, and I couldn’t help but smile. “But you’re still not fucking me in the living room. Let’s go to the bedroom.”

I gently pushed Link away from me, then headed down the hallway toward my room.

He was walking directly behind me, so I heard it when he huffed. “Are you walking this slow on purpose?”

“I’m walking at a normal pace.”

This time, he growled under his breath.

“Grumpy puppy. Calm down. We’re building anticipation. Haven’t you heard of that?”

“No.”

I chuckled as I pushed the door to my bedroom. “Strip for me, puppy.”

Link ripped his clothes off in a rush, tossing them with no care for where they landed. His shirt hit the lamp beside my bed, and his socks landed in the corner. He got tangled up in his jeans, nearly falling over as he worked to get them down his legs.

I watched him with a smile before undressing myself. Unlike him, I took my time. Anything to make him squirm and I wanted him to be practically desperate. “On the bed, Link. Against the headboard.”

He crawled up, the muscles in his perfect ass flexing, and when he turned around and got situated, I just stared at him. His cock was hard, the head slick with pre-cum, and the vein along the bottom was pulsing.

Glancing at me, he patted the spot beside him. “Come on. I want my reward.”

I shook my head, walking to my end table to grab a bottle of lube.

Maybe I couldn’t edge him. Not if I wanted to be fair. He did win the bet, but I sure as fuck could tease him.

Climbing up, I settled in front of him, dropping my elbows onto the bed and tilting my ass back so it was right in front of him. Big, warm hands landed on my ass cheeks, spreading them apart and kneading my skin.

I choked back a moan. “Hands to yourself, puppy.”

Link growled low in his throat, but listened, which made my cock fucking throb. There was something so satisfying and hot about knowing he wanted to touch me, but that he wouldn’t without permission.

I opened the lube, slicking my fingers, before I reached down and rubbed the lube over my hole.

“Fuck,” Link breathed. I could feel his stare. Could feel him devouring me with his eyes. His scent intensified, filling the room with his pheromones.

“Be a good boy while I get ready for you, and I’ll let you come latched onto me and buried inside me. How does that sound?”

The only answer I got was a drawn-out moan. Worked for me, though. Despite all my teasing, I was fucking dying to get fucked, so I pushed two fingers into me, working them in and out and pulling on my rim. When they moved easily, I added a third.

My nipples started tingling, and my hole contracted around my fingers when milk started spilling onto the sheets below.

Link groaned. “You’re leaking milk. I can smell it. Fuck. I need it. Please, Elias. Please.”

My dick jerked. “In a second. Be patient, puppy.”

“No. Not in a second. Now. Please. Please, I’m so hard I’m about to explode.”

Link

Keeping my hands to myself was not an easy feat. I was only trying so hard because I knew the reward would be much sweeter that way—sweet as milk and hot as Elias’s hole stretched around my knot. My voice was bordering on a whimper, just like the puppy he kept saying I was.

I didn’t mind.

Watching him stretch himself without being able to touch was fucking torture, though.

I wanted to replace his fingers with mine.

I wanted to slide my cock so far and deep inside of him that he’d forget anything and everything except how it felt to be fucked by me.

I trailed my gaze over the slope of his ass and over the arch of his back, damn near salivating with need.

His scent was driving me insane. I let out a low, needy growl, letting my alpha to the surface. “Elias, please. I can’t do it. I’ll fucking bust. I know I will. I’ll be so good, just please.”

He slowly rose with his back turned to me. I took note of every muscle and how the shadows cradled them. When he rolled his shoulders, I was mesmerized by how his shoulder blades shifted beneath his skin. I wanted to be there. I wanted to be under his skin, making a home there.

His little puppy, home where I belonged.

It took him a moment to turn around, waiting for me to put my legs together so he could sit in my lap, our cocks nestled together.

He leaned forward, and my eyes flicked from the milk dripping from his pecs to his face to the way his waist had a slight curve to it.

My tongue was tingling with the need to lick.

To lathe over every inch of his body, lapping at the hair starting at his belly button and down to his thick, perfect cock.

He slowly raised his hand, tangling his fingers in my hair, only to tug, forcing my head backward. He made me look up at him, immediately putting me in my place. “I said be patient, puppy. You’re not being a very good boy now, are you?”

I whimpered. Fully fucking whimpered in his face as I tried to shake my head, only to be stopped by the grip he had on me. “No.”

“I’m the alpha in charge here. Do you understand?”

My eyes fluttered as he moved his hips just enough to grind his leaking cock against mine. “Yes.”

“Good boy. Now help me onto your cock.”

He released my hair, sitting up just enough to position himself over me. He wrapped a hand around me, giving me a few slow, steady strokes. When he got to the head of my cock, he tugged on my piercing, sending a shock of pleasure through me.

If he didn’t get a move on, I was going to bust right then and there.

I held myself steady while he hovered over me, holding his cock in one hand as he slowly started to sink down onto mine.

There was the tiniest bit of resistance, but my tip pushed through fairly easily.

It was like his body had opened up, eager to take me in.

I threw my head back, moaning at the intense warmth.

“Oh, holy fuck. Holy shit, Elias. You feel so fucking good.”

He moaned with me, resting his hands on my shoulders as he sank lower. “That’s it, puppy. Fuck, fill me up. Fill me up like the good boy you are.”

I wanted to be a good boy. I wanted to be a good boy so badly for him.

I held back from thrusting into him until he was fully seated. His eyes fell shut, his mouth parting on a loud, grumbly growl. “Your piercing. Oh my god, it’s hitting just right.”

Though I was proud of that, his leaking pecs were right in front of me, and I couldn’t think of anything but how good he felt and how badly I wanted to taste him. “Please, Elias. I wanna suck on you.”

“Oh, puppy.” He petted the back of my head, pushing me closer to him. “Go ahead and drain me. Fuck me, drain me, and fill me. In that order. Got it?”

Permission given, I all but attacked his nipple, licking and slurping up the milk that’d already spilled. I flattened my tongue against it, taking the first pull and letting it into my mouth. He started to move, grinding and fucking himself on me while I fed from him.

I couldn’t resist the urge to thrust anymore, bending my knees slightly for better leverage, meeting him with every small bounce. My cock was dragging inside him, the friction far too much, yet far too little. I was so on edge, ready to come at any moment, but I wouldn’t until he was empty.

He leaned forward a bit, giving me even more leverage to thrust up into him. I could smell him getting closer, his scent almost intoxicating. Every slap of our skin meeting had me eager for more, increasing the pace, sucking on his nipple faster.

“Other side, puppy. Gotta drain both of them.”

He didn’t need to tell me twice. I switched to his other nipple, and the milk poured down my throat immediately with the first pull. I fucked into him harder, using my hands to shift his hips just right until he was moaning loudly and gripping the back of my neck like he was trying to hold on.

God, I didn’t know how much longer I could go. Peering up through my lashes, I opened my mouth to pant against his skin. “I’m not gonna last. Fuck Elias, you feel so good. I can’t do it.”

“Yes, you can. You’re my good puppy, aren’t you?”

My mouth was full of his milk, so I just hummed in agreement.

“You can hold out.” He grabbed one of my hands, moving it to his thick, throbbing cock. “Get me there, and I’ll get you there too. Keep going. Fuck me harder. Fuck me so hard, I’ll never be able to get you out of my mind.”

The flow of milk had turned into nothing more than a light dribble.

I pulled off his nipple, shifting so I could fuck up into him easier, one hand solely focused on stroking him.

He looked so fucking hot. There was a red blush starting at his cheeks and trailing down to his neck.

Sweat was building on his forehead, beads of it threatening to drop.

He leaned back a bit, using his legs to hold his position.

I placed a hand on the top of his thigh, stabilizing him as best I could as I chased my release just as much as I was chasing his.

With each thrust, his scent grew stronger, filling my nostrils with nothing but him.

I bared my teeth, growling as I twisted my hand with each upstroke, pounding into his hot, tight ass like my life depended on it.

Elias’s nose scrunched as his mouth opened fully, broken moans racing through the air. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, there! Right there. Don’t you dare fucking stop. I’m so close.”

I did exactly as he said, not deviating for a second.

I felt him clench around me just as his breaths got sharper and he started to pant.

I watched as his stomach muscles clenched and he threw his head back, growling and moaning all at the same time.

He was so tight. So, so almost unbearably tight, just before ropes of cum soaked my hand.

I was gonna lose it, just as he did. “Elias. Elias, please, I need to—”

“Come,” he choked out. “Fill me up, puppy. Do it.”

With one final thrust, I gave him everything I had in me. I gripped his hips, holding him down as I came inside him, the base of my cock swelling rapidly. “Oh, god.”

“Oh, fuck, yes. Oh, god, your knot is so fucking big.” His eyes were squeezed shut, his chest heaving as he breathed through the stretch.

I needed to be close. Closer. So close there was no room between us. I gently pulled him to me, lifting my hips so I wouldn’t accidentally tug too much on his rim. I cradled his face, pressing my forehead against his, panting against his skin.

There was only one other thing on my mind. “Did I do good?”

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