Page 5 of An Omega for Christmas
"If that's what you want," Grey growled and crashed his mouth down on Matthew's lips. The kiss sent sparks zinging up Matthew's spine as Grey pressed him up against the wall, his hot mouth insistent, as his tongue explored every inch of Matthew's mouth, the press of Grey's hard cock against his thigh leaving Matthew in no doubt about how much the Alpha wantedhim. When Grey finally released him, Matthew was panting for breath, his chest heaving as he licked over his swollen lips. "I'll give you whatever you want, whatever you need. I just want you, Matthew."
"It's the scent, we should just ignore it. I don't want to get hurt again." Matthew pressed a hand to Grey's firm chest, his fingers splaying as he fought the urge to stroke it.
"I won't hurt you, I promise." Grey's eyes stayed on him intently and Matthew felt trapped by the Alpha's searing gaze.
"And when I can't give you what you want? What then?" Matthew breathed, his eyes never leaving Grey's face.
Grey stared steadily back from him. "You can give me what I want," he murmured before claiming Matthew's soft lips again just as the snow began to fall.
Chapter Four
It didn't take long to reach Matthew's apartment. The streets were starting to ice over and the snow was getting heavier, glistening as it swirled in the cold air like a magical Christmas curtain falling on the town. Grey wrapped a strong arm around Matthew's shoulder, pulling him in close against his warm body and Matthew slid his arm around Grey's waist, turning his face up to the Alpha's as Grey kissed him again, snowflakes landing softly on his cheeks.
"You're gorgeous," Grey murmured, stopping and tugging Matthew hard against his body, kissing him thoroughly. "I didn't think I would ever find you."
"Don't..." Matthew began, pulling away slightly.
"Don't deny what's between us." Grey pressed a hand to Matthew's cheek, his thumb brushing away the snowflakes.
"I'm not." Matthew reached forward, palming Grey's cock through his jeans. He smiled a little shyly.
Grey grinned and grabbed Matthew's hand. "I think we need to get you somewhere warm so you can take off those wet clothes."
They reached Matthew's door in record time and were soon inside. Matthew shrugged off his coat and sweater, turning the thermostat to high.
"It'll soon be tropical in here," Matthew said, ripping off his T-shirt, and Grey's eyes roamed over the omega's sleek, lithe body, quickly shedding his own coat before reaching for Matthew.
"Fuck, you're so perfect," Grey said, running his hand down Matthew's back and feeling the omega squirm against him. Matthew tugged Grey's T-shirt up over his head and pressed himself back against Grey's body, their mouths meeting in a hot kiss. Grey picked up Matthew and the omega wrapped his legs around Grey's waist as he continued to devour Grey's mouth. "Bedroom?"
Matthew pointed to the door at the end of the corridor and Grey shouldered it open, dropping Matthew on his unmade bed.
Matthew unbuttoned his jeans, wriggling out of them. "Sorry, it's kind of a mess. I don't get many visitors. We should probably keep the noise down, too, my neighbor complains a lot."
"Can't promise anything," Grey said, shoving his jeans down and Matthew made a strangled noise as he looked at Grey's thick cock, erect and leaking pre-cum, slapping against his belly. Grey climbed on the bed and put his hand on Matthew's chest, pushing him down on the bed and stroking his hand over the omega's toned body. "Jesus, Matthew."
He wrapped his hand around Matthew's cock and stroked him. Matthew whimpered and bucked his hips, throwing his head back and closing his eyes as he fucked up into Grey's fist. Grey kissed a trail up his body until he reached Matthew's mouth, claiming the omega with a possessive kiss that was all heat and need.
"Fuck me, Grey," Matthew said against Grey's lips. "I need it, I need you."
"Whatever you want, baby," Grey murmured, and spread Matthew's legs. He knelt between them and rubbed a finger over Matthew's hole, teasing him open. Matthew was wet, in the way Grey had heard an omega could be. The juices were slick and sweet scented and Grey wanted nothing more than to bury his face there so he could drown in the taste of the omega. His finger slid into Matthew a little easier because of how wet he was. Matthew gripped his thighs, spreading himself wider for Grey, and Grey gave in to his desire and bent his head to swipe his tongue over Matthew's entrance, circling with the tip of his tongue, tasting Matthew's sweet juices until Matthew moaned and pushed back.
"God, I can't wait. I need you inside me, please." Matthew writhed beneath him, a look that was close to agony on his face.
Grey pulled away and stroked himself as Matthew flipped over onto his front and got on his hands and knees.
"What are you doing?" Matthew asked, looking over his shoulder at Grey who was getting off the bed.
"I'm getting a condom," Grey said and Matthew glared at him in frustration.
"I can't get pregnant and I want to feel you, Grey, please. I need it."
"Are you sure?" Grey asked but his cock had hardened at the thought of taking Matthew bare.
"Do you want me to beg?" Matthew said, biting his lower lip.
Grey let out a low growl and seized hold of the omega's hips, gripping Matthew tightly, and nudged his cock against Matthew's hole, easing inside and groaning as he felt the tight hot walls clamp around his cock. Matthew let out a long breath and Grey waited, feeling how tight Matthew was, not wanting to hurt him by being too eager, no matter how much his dick was trying to take control right now.
"Oh fuck, Grey," Matthew gasped, moving his hips and pushing back. Grey could feel how wet the omega was and he pushed inside a little more, feeling Matthew moving with him, working his way deep inside the omega's ass until he was fully seated, his balls brushing against Matthew's.