Chapter 9

CLAIMED

“P-please,” was all Aaren could gasp, right before Hades pushed his fingers inside, stretching him open.

He felt his sensitive parts yielding to the alpha; pleasure hummed through him as those fingers grazed his prostate.

He’s inside me, Aaren thought. We shouldn’t be doing this but it feels so good.

“Hm,” Hades said, pushing his fingers deeper. “You like this?”

Then he stretched Aaren wider to prepare Aaren for his cock.

Aaren wheezed, coming all over himself.

“That’s hot,” Hades growled, watching over Aaren’s shoulder as spurts of come went everywhere. “Do you come this easily for anyone else?”

Aaren shook his head, gripping Hades’ arms helplessly. “It’s l-like my body already belongs to you. If y-you tell me to come, I’ll come.”

“Yeah?” Hades laughed quietly against Aaren’s neck, stroking his cock lightly with his other hand. He pushed his fingers deeper, swirling them around to find his prostate.

“H-H-Hades,” Aaren whined.

“You come so easily for me,” Hades growled, rocking his hips up. He was fully hard now, a thick line pressed against Aaren’s ass. “Do you feel how big you make me, sweetheart? I’m going to give it all to you, every single inch.”

“Y-you’re bigger than him,” Aaren moaned. “S-so much bigger.”

“Good. You’ll love having my cock buried inside,” Hades said, scraping his teeth over Aaren’s scent gland so bright sparks danced down his nerves. “It’ll make his cock feel like nothing, huh? After a whole night of taking me. You might not even know he’s inside.”

Aaren huffed a laugh. Then Hades’ fingers found his prostate, and he pressed down hard. Aaren’s toes curled, his cock jerking as he came again.

“I’m getting you ready,” Hades murmured in Aaren’s ear, his breath hot. “How long has it been since you’ve had a cock this big?”

“I think y-you’re the biggest,” Aaren moaned. “You can stretch me with your cock too. Just push it inside, I can take it.”

“Fuck, you’re so fucking hot,” Hades growled. “You want me to pin you down and make you take it, don’t you?”

Aaren came again, his eyes rolling back. “Oh gods!”

Hades groaned, his fingers dipping in and out. “I’ll make sure I mark you inside with my scent. Fuck my come into you, knot it all in there.”

A high whine burst out of Aaren; his ass grew wetter, aching with emptiness. “N-need.”

“You’re going to be even more needy during your heat, aren’t you?” Hades panted, thrusting his bulge against Aaren’s ass. “You’re going to hold yourself open and beg until I’m buried deep, pounding you into the bed and showing you how to be a good omega.”

Aaren ground down on Hades’ bulge, reaching behind to try and push Hades’ pants down. “Inside. Inside, now.”

“Such a hungry omega.” Hades pushed Aaren forward suddenly, pinning him face-down on the couch as he pulled his fingers out.

Then he thrust his bulge against Aaren’s ass, shoving down Aaren’s pants so he could fit his cock between Aaren’s cheeks.

The fabric of his pants scraped against Aaren’s sensitive hole.

Aaren scrabbled against the couch, dripping everywhere. “Hades. Alpha.”

“Fuck. Yeah, let’s take you to bed,” Hades said hoarsely. “I’m going to fuck you open on your boyfriend’s bed, make you come harder than he ever has.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” Aaren chanted, wriggling his ass so Hades snarled and pinned him, shoving his bulge against Aaren’s hole. “Inside, now.”

Hades scooped him off the couch and carried him into the bedroom, throwing him onto the bed. Aaren bounced and found his bearings, kicking off all his clothes. And now he was completely naked, his hole dripping. He reached back and pried himself open, showing Hades his entrance.

Hades turned the lights on, guiding Aaren around so the lamplight shone between his legs. “Fuck, sweetheart. Look at your pretty ass. Your hole wet and gaping open. So perfect for me.”

He ran his slippery fingers around it, shoving three in at once. Aaren moaned and rocked back onto him; Hades held him down and crammed his fingers all the way to the knuckles so Aaren’s voice broke.

“Cock please, please!” Aaren cried.

“You’re going to beg harder when you’re in heat, aren’t you?” Hades threw off his own clothes and climbed onto the bed behind Aaren, sliding his cock against Aaren’s hole.

At the first touch of that silky length, Aaren scrambled around, grabbing Hades’ cock and shoving it into his mouth. Hades made a surprised, pleased sound. “Mmm! Just—” Aaren pulled off for a second. “Just want a taste. You taste so good.”

He took it as deep as he could, his lips stretching wide.

Hades swore, fucking all the way to the back of Aaren’s throat.

His breath rushed out. “Sweetheart. You look perfect like this. So pretty with your mouth around my cock. You were made for me, weren’t you?

” Then he gripped Aaren’s hair and began thrusting, like how he would further south.

Aaren almost came again. “Here. I’ll feed you properly.

Get on your back so I can see your pretty body. ”

Aaren whined but obeyed. He pulled away and lay back, feeling self-conscious without a stitch of clothing on him.

But when Hades raked his gaze over his body, all Aaren read from his face was hunger.

Hades prowled forward and covered Aaren with his own hot body, his blunt tip leaving a wet trail up Aaren’s belly.

Then he leaned in and captured Aaren’s lips, licking his precome out of Aaren’s mouth.

“You taste good,” Hades purred, sliding his tongue deeper.

“You taste like me.” He slid their cocks together and squeezed Aaren’s chest, flicking Aaren’s nipples.

Aaren gasped. “Perfect.” Hades kissed down Aaren’s throat to his chest, sucking on both his nipples so Aaren writhed, his hole clenching.

“Hades!”

Hades gripped Aaren’s thighs and pushed them apart, pinning them wide open to expose his sensitive parts.

“Mine,” the alpha growled. He kissed and bit Aaren’s inner thighs, then took Aaren’s cock into his hot, wet mouth.

Aaren writhed. Hades wrapped his lips around Aaren and sucked lightly, sliding his tongue along Aaren’s length.

Then he pulled back a little, leaving only Aaren’s tip in his mouth.

Aaren tried to breathe, but it was difficult when Hades flicked his tongue into Aaren’s slit, his lips caressing Aaren’s tip.

Aaren spasmed and came hard onto his tongue, howling.

“Good boy. Such a perfect boy,” Hades rasped. He sucked out all of Aaren’s come, then licked lower, to his hole.

Aaren shoved his hands over his mouth. Sounds kept falling out of him, more so when Hades licked around his hole and kissed it gently.

He dipped his tongue inside, careful at first. Then the next thrust went deeper, harder, like he was trying to fuck Aaren with his tongue.

Aaren thrashed and came again, his fingers tangled in Hades’ hair.

“Yes. This is exactly what I want,” Hades murmured, pulling out and kissing Aaren’s hole again. He sat up and fitted their hips together, sliding his cock against Aaren’s loose entrance. “Ready to be claimed, sweetheart?”

“Yes,” Aaren whined.

Hades dragged the scent glands on his wrists all over his own cock, layering his cherrywood scent thickly on there. Then he ground his length against Aaren’s hole to leave an imprint of his scent, his tip leaking precome onto Aaren’s entrance.

Aaren sobbed. “Please, alpha.”

“Good boy,” Hades growled, holding him down. And he pushed in, his cock stretching Aaren even more than his fingers had done.

Aaren came. Hades swore and pulled out slightly, before thrusting back in. He repeated this, going deeper and deeper until every single inch was inside. Aaren squirmed, so full of cock that he couldn’t think.

“S-so much,” Aaren sobbed.

How could he have fooled himself into thinking that Ballus’ cock was a replacement for Hades’? Ballus was nowhere near Hades’ size. Aaren had never taken a cock this big.

“You like how big I am, don’t you?” Hades grinned, thrusting in again. Aaren moaned. “Bigger than your boyfriend. Maybe you won’t feel him at all after having me. That’ll be a blessing.”

He pinned Aaren’s legs open and began to plow deep, inches and inches of bliss that made Aaren’s eyes roll back into his head. With each thrust, Hades sent Aaren sliding up the bed. He dragged Aaren back and fucked in so roughly that Aaren came again.

“I’m going to come soon,” Hades panted. “I’ve got my scent deep inside you now. And I’m going to fill you with my come, knot you so you know who you belong to. I’ll fuck you with my knot, keep you coming so hard that you can’t think.”

Aaren nodded desperately, clawing at him.

“When you go into heat, I’m going to keep you in my bed for hours.

I’m going to keep you stuffed with my cock, keep your legs open so you’re ready to take several loads of come.

I’m going to breed you, sweetheart. I’ll knot you and fill you with so much come that it’ll gush out when you try to stand.

Then I’ll fill you again, keep you impaled on my cock. You won’t stop coming.”

Aaren panted, growing so hot that it was unbearable. “Please!”

“When is your heat?” Hades growled.

“S-soon.” Aaren couldn’t wait to give Hades his heat. He wanted everything Hades had promised; he wanted to be stuffed full of his alpha, taking his cock and come. Everything would be perfect.

“Good. I’ll bring you home, fuck you in my own bed so all you’ll know is my scent. You will know exactly whose cock is inside you, and you will be such a good omega for me.”

Aaren came with a howl. “Hades!”

“Fuck!” Hades swore as his cock thickened. He slammed into Aaren and held himself buried deep, his cock pulsing as he came with a roar.

It felt amazing, knowing that he had taken Hades’ bare cock, knowing that Hades’ come was spilling inside him with nothing separating them. Hades’ knot began to swell at his base. He held Aaren down and rolled his hips, pushing his growing knot deeper into Aaren’s ass.

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