Page 19 of Broken Alpha (Unwanted #1)

Luke

P inning Aidyn against the foyer wall, I pressed my body against his, slipping my tongue into his mouth.

He moaned in greeting, looping his fingers through the belt loops on the front of my jeans, pulling my body closer against him.

Aidyn had pushed himself against me, stepping on his tiptoes to kiss me on the elevator ride up to my condo apartment, and the kiss had become laced with need by the time the doors opened onto my floor.

He winked at me, pulling away, slowly releasing my hand.

“I’ve always wanted to make out in an elevator,” he teased.

Smirking at him, I loved the fact that he had no issues making demands of me, teasing me, or being the first one to make a move.

He was clear about his desires and needs, and with the pass in the elevator, it was very clear what would happen the second we stepped into my apartment.

Thank God I grabbed the box of condoms from the back of the car when we got out.

No sooner had we stepped into the foyer of my apartment did I have my lips on Aidyn again.

I kissed him like a dying man, desperate for an oasis in the desert.

He released more of his pheromones, his forest scent mixing with the damp rain of his arousal, and I couldn’t wait to sink into him.

But he needed to know something important about me first before this became really embarrassing.

I pulled away from him, my forehead pressing against his, and he panted from our connection, his green eyes watching me.

“Before we go any further and I embarrass myself, I need to tell you something.” I breathed, soaking in his scent. “I haven’t had sex in about two years.”

Aidyn’s eyes grew wide as he looked at me. “Two years, are you serious? My Omega practically served himself to you on a silver platter two weeks ago, and you hadn’t had sex in two years?’

“An Omega in heat can't give adequate consent. I would be lying if I said I didn’t take care of myself later, though.” I grinned sheepishly.

Aidyn took my face in his hands, leaning forward to kiss me tenderly before smiling at me. “You have my full consent, my overly patient Alpha.”

Picking him up was effortless, and he wrapped his arms and legs around my body, his ass seated on my hard length. I couldn’t help but rub against him, which made him moan into my neck, his tongue flicking over my collarbone, causing me to shudder.

“I wanted to explain in case everything was over too quickly. I’ve…I’ve also never knotted anyone. As a dominant –”

“It can be on the larger side; I’ve felt it against me. I’m not worried. If things are over too quickly, we’ll rest, and then we’ll go again.”

He nuzzled my neck, surrounding me with his scent, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

I thanked whatever God was in heaven that this Omega was brought to me.

I carried him through my apartment to the bedroom, lowering him to the bed before pulling my sweater over my head and draping my body over his.

Aidyn had already removed his glasses, setting them on my nightstand before he had taken the opportunity to pull off his own shirts and now lay beneath me, bare-chested and beautiful.

His skin was pale like cream with a sprinkling of fair hair that dusted across his chest and ended in a small trail that disappeared into the waistband of his pants.

A smile quirked on my lips as I saw the silver bar pierced through his left nipple, and I ran a thumb over the nipple; his body shuddering under me.

To find that he had a piercing was a surprise.

Aidyn didn’t really give off the vibe that he would be covered in tattoos and piercings, and I couldn’t help but lean down, running my tongue over the metal and the raised flesh.

He moaned softly, his back arching as I wrapped my mouth around the bar, flicking my tongue across it once more.

“Rumor has it, the pierced nipple is more sensitive than the other,” I murmured, moving to the neglected right one, running my tongue across it before biting the nub. “Is that true?”

“I—I wouldn’t know,” Aidyn huffed. “I lost a bet. The loser had to get a piercing of the winner's choosing. And I refused to get my dick pierced, so we went with the nipple.”

“Who was the winner?”

“….Erik.”

“Mmm,”

I wasn’t exactly thrilled that the Beta got to choose what happened to my Omega’s body, but I also had no place to say anything of the sort.

It was his body. If he consented to it, then I had no choice but to let it go.

That doesn’t mean I won’t reap the benefits of the gift this Beta had unknowingly given me, though.

I took his unpierced nipple into my mouth again, sucking on the tender flesh while rubbing my thumb across its pierced counterpart.

His breath hitched in his throat, and I didn’t miss his fingers digging into the bedsheets, trying to find a perch to hang onto.

Holy fuck, he was sensitive, and I couldn’t wait to witness his responses to the things my Alpha wanted to do to him.

Reaching for his jeans, I unbuttoned them single-handedly, pulling them with his underwear down his body, before staring at the naked Omega before me.

He was soft and pale, paler on my dark sheets.

His soft rose nipples were the same color as the tip of his smaller cock, which twitched under my gaze.

He was large for an Omega, most likely because he was a dominant, the same way my designation gave me a larger knot than most Alphas.

Size wasn’t important to me, all that mattered was him and how affected he was by me.

The last time we had been intimate, our instincts took over, and I hardly remember what his body looked like, only the feel of his cock against mine, his breathing labored as we both frantically sought release.

I could see everything now, and I wanted to take my time to devour him completely.

“Jesus fuck, you’re beautiful,” I whispered, drinking him in.

“Ha! Hardly,” he scoffed.

“Mmm, but you are. As if a sculptor carved you from marble. Soft, pale, and perfect, with a cute cock begging for my attention.”

I took his hard cock in my hand, running my thumb across the bead of pre-cum that rested on his tip. I could tell by the puddle of slick beneath him that he loved my compliments and praises, and I stored that in the Aidyn file that I kept in the back of my mind.

“You know,” Aidyn moaned, his hips thrusting upwards as I lazily stroked his length. “Most guys would hate it if someone called their cock ‘cute.’”

“Mmm, true,” I agreed. Moving southwards, I settled my face between his legs. I nipped at the flesh on his inner thigh, causing him to jump and writhe above me. “However, you’re not most guys, are you?”

This time, I bit down harder, my teeth sinking into the flesh of his inner thigh, and my Alpha urged me to break the skin.

But we had discussed nothing of bonding, and now wasn’t the time when we were both drunk on each other’s pheromones.

A fresh wave of slick seeped onto the bedsheet, letting me know how much my teasing was turning him on.

I released the flesh between my teeth, licking over the mark that I knew would bruise.

Without warning, I flipped Aidyn onto his stomach; his surprised yelp had me chuckling as I pulled him up by his waist, forcing him to present to me.

“So wet for me, little fawn.”

He attempted to bury his face into the blankets as if shy at my commentary, but my Alpha was elated at the sight of him presenting.

It’s a natural Omega response to produce slick, something that makes mating easier, but it felt good to believe that I was probably the cause of the amount that ran down his thigh and tight ball sack.

Unable to resist anymore, I leaned forward to lick the slick from his thighs, licking over my bite mark and up the seam of his sack.

Aidyn moaned into the comforter, his hips swaying slightly, begging me to move to his core.

I chuckled softly at his impatience, moving just close enough that the breath from my words teased him even more.

“So goddamn perfect.”

His moan ended in a cry as I surged forward, my tongue flat against his eager hole, the sweet flavor of his slick bursting across my tongue.

Using my hands to spread him further, to give me more access, I devoured his core as if I were kissing him, my tongue teasing over his entrance before sliding inside briefly.

His moans had turned into a needy mewling, his hands moving between his legs to reach for his aching cock before I swatted at them and growled.

“No. Hands in front of you on the bed.” I commanded, tracing his rim with my thumb. Aidyn let out a frustrated and needy whimper but did as he was told, shifting his body to stretch his arms out in front of him, clasping his wrists in the opposite hands.

“Good Omega,” I smiled, biting his ass cheek firmly.

I didn’t know how much longer I could tease him.

I reached out and caressed the swell of his ass, my hand moving over the gooseflesh and fine body hair that existed there.

It was clear that Aidyn provided grooming maintenance for his entrance, and while I enjoyed the smooth, soft view, I can’t say I would’ve minded either way.

Though I’m sure hair and slick were a fucking nightmare combination, so I couldn’t blame him.

Unable to resist any longer, I discarded the rest of my clothing, tugging on my cock for a moment before reaching for the box of condoms from the bag that I’d dropped on the bed, tearing into the cardboard box and pulling out a plain foil packet.

“Want my help?” Aidyn asked, his green eyes focused on me.