13. Payback
Chapter thirteen
Payback
Having alleviated my boner, I decided to go back downstairs to join the rest of the family. All eyes turned to me as I walked into the living room. Daniel got up and made his way over to where I was standing.
“Damon, I just want you to know that I had no intention of—“
“It’s fine Danny, really.” I realized with a start that I called him Danny without even thinking about it. “You don’t mind if I call you Danny, do you?” His face broke out into a huge grin, looking very much like his big brother.
“No, not at all! You’re practically family so I would prefer it, actually.”
“That’s good, I’m glad.” I hated giving such a half-assed answer, but my eyes were on Derek, and I could see the stupid smirk on his face. He seemed to be enjoying himself, sitting there all… gloating.
All right, big boy, two can play that game. I sauntered over to the couch where Derek was seated, but instead of sitting next to him, I sat on his lap. His eyes widened a little in shock, probably because this was the last thing he thought I would ever do. I’m not gonna lie, I even surprised myself.
I could feel him growing hard beneath me, the pupils of his eyes dilating as he started to rub all over my body. I pointedly picked his hands up from wherever they were roving and casually dropped them off to the side. I leaned into his ear and whispered, hope sounding as sexy as I thought I did.
“You had your fun Daddy. Now it’s my turn.” He gave a low growl in response.
Oh, my god! Daddy? Where did that even come from?
I asked myself that, but I already knew the answer. It came to my mind courtesy of the plethora of romance books I’ve read in the past, and at this moment, I am thankful I was such an avid reader and plan to use every bit of teasing I’ve learned from them.
The family lapsed into small talk. As to what they were talking about, I couldn’t even tell you. All of my attention was on the Alpha underneath me, the heat of his body reaching me even through my clothes.
I started to touch him, just a little bit, as payback for what he did to me earlier. A hand on his chest, my finger casually grazing his nipple. I could feel his heart beating steady and strong underneath my hand, his breathing starting to accelerate. A small smile started to form on my lips.
“…Damon?” I snapped my head to whoever said my name, finding Henry looking at me with a smirk on his face. “Are you okay with that?” Ugh, Henry knew that I had absolutely no clue what he was talking about. My choices were to either just give a random noncommittal answer or look like a jerk and confess that I wasn’t paying attention.
“We’re debating on watching a movie that just came out recently,” Adam said. Adam must be an angel sent from on high, while Henry seems more like a hobgoblin trying to masquerade as a human.
“A movie sounds good.” I gave Adam an appreciative smile while sticking my tongue out at Henry. I would have given him the finger, but I was worried how that would go with the rest of the family. I couldn’t help the grin that spread across my face as an idea began to form in my mind.
“Now that I think about it, a movie sounds like a great idea,“ I turn to Derek, trying to look as innocent as possible, “Don’t you think so, Derek?” I give him a kiss on his cheek for good measure.
“Yeah, a movie sounds good…” He narrowed his eyes at me in suspicion, and I batted my eyes in reply. While the rest of the family was getting things ready for the impromptu movie night, I was content to wait to enact my plan while sitting on Derek’s lap, indulging myself by cuddling with him. He leaned closer so he could whisper in my ear.
“I don’t know what exactly, but I know that you’re planning something.”
“Oh, you have no idea .”
Once the smell of popcorn filled the air and everyone filled their glasses with their drink of choice, we were finally ready to watch the movie. In the end, a romantic comedy was chosen because the majority of us decided that we wanted to see it.
“Is everyone okay if I turn off the lights?” A chorus of ‘yes’ went up, and I stood to turn off the lights, Derek’s hand trailing along my body as I left. I grabbed a blanket on my way back — as it is imperative to my plan — but when I tried to sit next to him, he wasn’t having it. He pulled me back into his lap and wrapped his arms around me tight.
“I’m so glad you’re here,” he said, kissing my neck and sending goosebumps down my arms.
“You’re gonna regret saying that once you find out what I have in store for you.”
“Damnit, I forgot about that. Just what are you—“ Someone made a loud shushing sound, and Derek grunted unhappily.
I resumed what I had been doing earlier, giving him little caresses all over, running my fingers through his hair, and feeling the soft curls slide through my fingers. I also put my hand down the top of his shirt and rubbed his chest in slow strokes. It was only when we were halfway through the movie that I decided to kick things up a notch.
I snaked my hand underneath his t-shirt, but this time from the bottom, the coarse hair on his stomach getting me all hot and bothered. He let out a low growl, the sound sending an electric jolt through my body and making my cock twitch in my pants.
Focus Damon, focus.
I start to unbutton his pants and palm his growing erection through the fabric of his boxers. He tries to do the same for mine, but I smack his hands away.
“You clearly need to work on your listening skills,” I whisper in his ear. “I told you it’s my turn to have a little fun, and I meant it.”
“Oh-ho, just you wait, I’m gonna make you—“ There was a loud shushing sound from nearby. If I had a thousand dollars, I would have bet all of it on that being Henry just now. But I can now use this to my advantage. This just means I can do a lot more than I had initially planned.
And Derek can’t say a thing to stop me.
I go back to what I was doing, one hand palming him through the fabric of his boxers, while the other one started playing with the hair on his chest. My palm goes across one of his nipples, and I feel him shudder beneath me. It seems to be my lucky day, cause I just found one of his hot zones.
I started to graze his nipple with my thumb, then made slow, circular motions before giving it a hard pinch.
I cry out in surprise as I’m unceremoniously dumped to the floor like a sack of potatoes.
“Oh my god! I’m so sorry, Baby. Are you okay? You’re not hurt, are you?” Derek was the picture of innocence. His big green eyes were wide in shock, and his voice was at the perfect pitch of a concerned partner.
He was so full of shit.
“What the hell are you two doing over there? Some of us are trying to watch a movie,“ Henry said in a snarky tone. If it wasn’t for the smile at the end, I’d think he was serious.
“I’m fi—“
“I’m gonna take Damon to our room so I can check to make sure he’s really okay. You guys can enjoy the movie.” He knelt and gathered me up in his arms, hoisting me up easily.
“Why do you need to take him to the bedroom?” Adam asked.
“Yeah! Why do you need to take me to the bedroom?” I had miscalculated, and now Derek seems to have the upper hand. It’s all over if he manages to get me to the bedroom, so I needed to stay out here like my life depends on it.
Okay, I’m being a tad dramatic, but so what? I’m a sore loser, and the state he left me in earlier was not okay.
“Because that’s where I keep the first-aid kit.”
“That’s not necessary, really. I’m fi—Ow!” What the hell? Did he really just pinch my butt? It wasn’t the sexy kind of pinch, either. It actually hurt.
“Oh yeah, I definitely need to do a check-up. Enjoy the movie guys!” Derek’s facade was fading, his excitement breaking through his concerned veneer.
“Aww, I was hoping that we could all watch the movie as a family.” Thank goodness for Lauren! It was impossible that everyone in this room didn’t know what Derek was up to. I saw a way to wrestle control back into my hands and was about to capitalize on it when the wild card decided to interject, as he is wont to do.
“Have fun, you two! Don’t worry Lauren, they’re not missing much…” Henry began prattling along about how the movie had mixed reviews from the community, oblivious to the dark glare I was throwing his way.
Derek quickly made his way to the bedroom, his long strides easily eating up the distance like it was nothing. Once we were inside, he tossed me onto the bed, his arms bracketing my head as he leaned in close, our noses mere inches apart.
“Stay here, and don’t move,” he said with a growl. He went back to the doors to close them, twisting the lock with a loud click , cutting us off from whatever everyone seemed to be discussing outside. Derek then strode into the closet, emerging a moment later with a bundle of white in between in hands.
My jockstrap.
“Put these on,” he said, throwing them next to me on the bed. Started shedding his clothes, throwing them to the side without a care in the world. His green eyes were burning with desire as I started to undress as well. He groaned and started palming his growing erection as I bent over and pulled the jockstrap over my calves and thighs as seductively as I could. With the way he was looking at me, I felt pretty damn sexy.
He walked over to me, his stride full of swagger and his eyes seeming to bore into mine. His cock swung with each step, and I couldn’t help but lick my lips. His own lips stretched into a cocky grin (no pun intended) as he saw me clearly trying to wrestle control of my hormones.
He stopped a handsbreadth away from me, close enough that he could reach out to touch me if he wanted to, and yet he just stood there. As he made no move to get me back for what I did earlier, I took the chance to just marvel at him. His shoulders and chest heaved with every breath, his hands clenched at his sides. It seems I wasn’t the only one who was barely in control of his senses.
Some wicked part of me thought it would be a good idea to tease him in this moment. Yes, tease the six-foot-five, over 200-pound man who could toss me around like a rag doll. The wicked part of my brain seemed to drown out the logical part—which wasn’t hard, mind you—and I laid a hand on his chest, trailing it down his stomach. His body shuddered beneath my touch. It was when my hand landed on his cock that he exploded into action.
He kissed me hungrily, full of passion and a desire I have seen glimpses of before, but never of his magnitude. His arms wrapped around me, his hands going to my ass and kneading them like they were dough and he was a master sculptor. He broke off our kiss long enough to lick two of his fingers, those fingers then circling the rim of my hole.
Derek started with one finger, his rough digit slowly going in and out until he added a second. I let out a low moan, and before I knew it, I began fucking myself on his fingers, the rough callouses stirring my insides and making me go crazy. I wanted more. I wanted the real thing.
“Get on the bed and lay on your stomach.” It’s safe to say at this point that whenever Derek went into Alpha mode and bossed me around, my facilities fled to the furthest recesses of my mind, replaced by the primal hormonal instinct that I should listen to him, this male who was my superior by natural selection. Boss. Chief. King.
Alpha.
As I laid on my stomach on the bed, a small part of me wondered if he was going to stick his tongue in somewhat weird locations again. Weird, but oh so stimulating.
I felt Derek hover over me. His body had not yet touched me, but his presence sent the hairs on the back of my neck prickling. The Omega was currently at war with the primal part, causing my brain to go haywire.
Boss. Chief. King. Alpha.
Flee. Hide. Danger. Predator.
I inhaled a sharp breath as he kissed the back of my neck, my heart pumping into overdrive in my ribcage. He began to leave trails of kisses down my spine, slowly but surely making his way to the section I most wanted to fixation to be centered on. Sadly, he veered off course, running his tongue up along my side and down again. The act sent goosebumps prickling along my skin.
He planted a kiss on one of my ass cheeks, taking a little nip on the other one and causing me to cry out a sound that was a strange mixture between a yelp and a moan. He laughed against my skin, the deep chuckle one of the hottest sounds he could possibly make before planting another kiss.
Finally, I was rewarded for my patience by succumbing to the experience that I probably enjoyed the most. For now, at least. If I had my way, tonight would be the night I give in to my urges, and I bet Derek would be more than happy to accommodate me.
Derek wrapped his arms around my waist, bodily hoisting the lower half of my body to his mouth, where he began to feast. Well, you know what they say…
Big boys like to eat.
Derek should receive an honorary metal for how well he used that tongue of his, for he had my legs shaking even though he was supporting most of my weight. My arms started to burn with the effort of the semi-handstand; it got to the point that I couldn’t take anymore and collapsed, my upper body colliding with his lower half.
Which gave me the perfect view of his throbbing cock, precum leaking with no signs of stopping. I flicked my tongue out, lapping the salty sweetness there. His member twitched in response. In a small whirlwind of limbs, Derek situated us to where he was lying on his back, and I was currently lying on his stomach. Once we seemed to settle to his liking, he went back to eating me out. The man was focused.
I didn’t want to be the only one to be pleasured, so I tried what I’d seen and put his cock in my mouth. It was fully erect and glistening, almost waiting for my lips to envelop it. I started at the tip, bobbing my head gently until I was comfortable enough to go lower. Apparently, that was too slow for Derek cause in the next moment, I felt his large hand on the back of my head and forced it down , taking in more of him than I was ready for and making me gag in the process.
I pinched the shit out of his stomach, which in turn made him slap my ass.
“Don’t start something you can’t finish,” he said. At that moment, I felt an overwhelming sense of déjà vu. It seems we were almost bound to repeat the incident upstairs.
“Well, why did you push my head down?”
“Sorry, just got caught up in the moment. You okay?”
“Yeah, my pride may be a little hurt cause of the gagging sound I made.”
“Baby. Trust me when I say this, but gagging when giving your man a blowjob is one of the hottest sounds known on earth . It will never be a turnoff. Well, unless it’s followed by—“
“Alright, I’m done. The moment’s over.” I made it seem like I intended to climb off, but his arms locked around my lower back, and he refused to let go.
“Uh-uh, we are not doing this all over again!”
“I’m sorry, which one of us left the other all hot in bothered upstairs in the first place?”
“I… that was…” He was quiet for a solid minute, then spoke in one of the meekest voices I ever heard from him. “Can you suck it for just a little bit longer?” I had to slam my hand over my mouth to stop myself from just laughing my ass off. He sounded so cute, and it was so funny coming from this big dominant Alpha.
“Sure, but kindly keep your paws off my head.” Derek had made another request in the same cute voice, probably because the first one worked so well in his favor. For reasons I don’t fully understand, he wanted me to pleasure him on my knees while he stood up. When I asked why he gave some bullshit answer at first, saying things along the lines of ‘It’s mostly psychological’ and ‘An Omega kneeling in service of an Alpha used to be a custom practiced by many cultures but is now just ingrained into our DNA…’
So, in translation, he just really liked the view.
I didn’t even attempt to hide my eye roll from him as I assumed the position he wanted me in.
Once I got on my knees (after Derek so lovingly placed a few pillows for me to kneel on, I understood what he was saying. Or rather, what he meant to say. It was quite an impressive view, to say the least. I got caught up in the moment, my eyes raking up and down his imposing form. The wide shoulders, the large chest, the powerful arms. I wouldn’t be surprised if I started drooling at the mouth.
Before I start salivating, I put my mouth to use as he wanted, but not before eliciting a deal out of him.
“I want a book for every minute I do this.”
“Deal.”
“Wait, really? You don’t even want to think it over?”
“Baby, I’m really starting to believe you think me a fool or something. In what universe would I try to bargain my way out of this? Besides, I know for a fact that I’m not gonna lose a lot of money out of this deal. I’ll probably have to buy four, maybe five books tops.”
“Challenge accepted.” And so, like a diver at the edge of a springboard, I took the plunge. Figuratively, of course. I wrapped my lips around the head, the familiar taste of the salty sweetness hitting my tongue. Derek let out a low groan that sounded more like a growl at the end. His hands were fisted at his sides, and I caught his hand reaching for my head on multiple occasions before forcing them back down. Even in the throes of passion, he was still respectful of my request. If there wasn’t a dick in my mouth, I would find it undeniably sweet of him.
It was about a minute or two before enough brain cells seemed to coalesce in Derek’s mind to reach a workaround. His hand gripped my lower jaw gently and he began to rut into my mouth, his hips rocking back and forth gently.
Oral sex was a weird experience. While on the receiving end, you feel heady and sort of powerful while another person services you, but when it’s your turn to be the giver, that feeling goes away somewhat. In its place is a different sort of pleasure that has the potential to sprout, one that enjoys watching the person you are servicing writhing in your administrations. One that I was witnessing firsthand.
With every stroke of my mouth on his shaft, my lips passing the head, would cause him to buck visibly. His eyes were screwed shut, and he was biting his bottom lip so hard I thought it would bleed at any moment. He seemed like a man trying his hardest not to end the night early, and I found that oddly cute.
I did one last pass, this time trying to fit as much as I could, my nose buried in the hair collected at the base of his shaft before slowly pulling away, hollowing my cheeks in the process.
Once I was done, he blew out a long breath, giving me a boyish grin that made him seem years younger despite the grey hairs at his temple and beard.
“I’m ready, Derek. I want you inside me.” He pulled his fingers out of my hole instantly, their absence already creating a longing inside me.”
“Really? Are you sure? Because I mean, we can wait until—“
“You know what? You’re right. I don’t know what I was thinking.” I made it look as if I was leaving by heading to the closet, but he stepped into my path, an imposing wall of flesh.
“I’ve been wanting to fuck you since the first night we shared the same bed.”
“Aww, how romantic,” I said, batting my eyelashes at him.”
“Hush, I’m being serious. Are you sure you’re ready? Cause once I start, I don’t plan on stopping till the sun rises.“ I reached out and cupped his face in my hands.
“Yes, I’m sure. But surely you’re joking about going all night… right?”
“Only one way to find out.” He grabbed me by the hips and lifted me up, my legs straddling his waist. I probably would never admit this to him, but I loved it when he picked me up. Just the sheer power and dominance of it all just did something to me.
He began peppering my face with kisses, so out of sorts with his earlier proclamations of how long he was gonna fuck me, but I didn’t mind it. In fact, I was very into it because it felt like I could feel his love for me behind each kiss, and I relished that feeling.
At least until his cock was trying to poke its way into my hole. All of my attention then zeroed in on the fact that this was actually happening. Like, really happening.
Derek paused his bombardment of kisses to reach into a drawer of the nightstand and pulled out two unexpected items. A condom and a bottle of lube.
“Um, what are you doing?”
“Getting ready to blow your mind,” he said with a smirk. The smirk falls as he seems to sense the internal struggle in me. “Why, what’s wrong?”
“It’s just...” I honestly couldn’t tell him what was wrong, cause I barely knew myself. Why did I feel so hurt right now?
“Is it because I’m using protection?” He hovers over me, his green eyes clouded with worry. I nod hesitantly. Some part of me thinks that he’s using protection as some sort of insurance plan. If things don’t work out, a child would only complicate things. This way, he would have one less thing to worry about. He kisses my forehead and smooths the tender spot between my eyebrows because they are undoubtedly bunched together because I’m thinking too hard.
“As much as I would just love to go in raw so I can fill every inch inside of you, I also don’t think it’s the right time for us to start a family. Don’t you?“ I take the time to take in his words, really digest them, because he’s right. We’ve only known each other for a little under a week. Who am I kidding? It’s barely been over two weeks since I first laid eyes on him.
“Yeah, you’re right. Starting a family right off the bat may not be the smartest decision right now,” I said, pushing the words past the lump in my throat and hoping he believed me. It’s not that I didn’t agree with him, I did. But a not-so-small part of me also wanted to start a family with this loveable man and finally be useful for once.
“Ah damn, hold on! I need to get my phone to record that. Who knows when I’ll ever hear that again?”
“You’ll never hear those words from my lips for the rest of your life!” I try to push him off me, but he doesn’t budge an inch.
“Promise?” The way he asked, with such heartfelt sincerity, I knew that if this ended up not working out for whatever reason, I’d be screwed. There was no way I would be able to fall in love with someone else. Not after Derek.
“Yes, you dork.” I kiss his nose and run my fingers through his beard, eliciting a purr from him. Derek seemed to have a sense that the heartfelt tender moment had run its course because his hands grabbed my cheeks and spread them apart, his cock dry hump the cleft of my ass, his precum making my taint and my balls sticky and slick. He slipped in one, two fingers, his rough digits dragging against my hole and making me go crazy.
Derek again moves to grab the condom and lube, and this time, I had the mental restraint not to stop him, but only barely. He rips the plastic off with his teeth and spits to the side, his eyes never leaving mine as he slides the condom onto himself.
And then he’s back to kissing me, his fingers prepping my hole before I feel the significant girth of his head near my hole, again making little darts into my entrance. He seemed to have an easier time once my hole was pliant after his fingering.
“Derek—“
“Shh, don’t worry. I’m only gonna put the tip in so you can get used to it. Just the tip.” And so he proceeded to poke my entrance, putting a little bit more each time until I could feel the head of his cock firmly inside me.
“Take a deep breath for me, baby.”
“Why do I need to—“ It was foolish of me to question Derek, who has definitely had sex before. With a great big push, he slid the rest of the way inside me, subsequently widening my hole than it ever had before. It was a euphoric mixture of both pain and pleasure.
He was thick, and the sheer length of him stole my breath away. Hence why he said, ‘Take a deep breath’ probably. He let out a groan as I took all of him finally, and I knew I took all of him because I could feel his balls resting against my taint.
“Damn, you’re tight. I need you to relax baby, and maybe ease up on the chokehold you got me in.”
“S-sorry.” That one word was all I could manage as my mental capacity was currently occupied elsewhere. All of my focus was currently zeroed in on the white-hot sensation of finally being penetrated.
He started to move, slowly at first. I tried to suppress a hiss of pain as his hips began rocking back and forth. This was one thing that OPS failed to mention in their Sex Ed classes, but it was understandable why they didn’t. Even if they were able to go through the syllabus of Lovemaking, this was something that one had to experience for themselves in order to truly understand.
Once the initial pain had subsided, it was actually quite pleasant, the way he looked at me like I was the only person to exist. He leaned down to kiss me, the light pecks growing in intensity in tandem with his thrusts.
All the while, he never broke eye contact. Now, I’m not one to usually hold eye contact, but his emerald gaze seemed to hypnotize me, the intensity I’ve seen only glimpses of fully released.
It got to the point that I lost myself in the pleasurable sensation, my eyes fluttering close as he began to pump himself into me in earnest. I bit my bottom lip so hard I tasted the slightest hint of blood on my tongue. Derek growled at the sight of that.
It made me wonder at what kind of sight I portrayed in that moment. Did he see an Omega in pain, or an Omega in the throes of passion so exquisite I could barely keep my eyes open? Hopefully, the latter, because his thrusting, coupled with his low growls, were having quite an effect on me.
It was only a couple of minutes longer, if that, that my cock erupted like a miniature geyser, spurts of cum landing on my stomach and chest. Derek pumped a few more times before pulling out and depositing his own load onto my chest, the first spurt surprisingly having enough force to land on my cheek and neck.
He landed on the bed beside me in a boneless heap, his large chest heaving.
“How was it? Did you enjoy it?” He looked at my face, his eyes searching. Searching for what? I have no clue. I was still too busy gathering myself to contemplate what was going on in my mind, let alone someone else’s.
“It was… wow. ”
“Wow, huh? I’ll take that as a compliment.”