Page 9 of Cherry Breeze

Chapter nine

A Car Lke This Deserves A Christening

The time finally came for Sebastian to go pick up Asher. He felt like a teenager all over again as he drove across town to the little building where Asher lived. The laundromat on the first floor was mostly abandoned this late on a Friday night, and he was able to find a good parking space before heading up to Asher’s studio apartment. He knocked and from within heard a call.

“Sebastian? Is that you?”

“Yeah!”

“Come on in!”

Sebastian opened the sliding door and ignored his wolf that told him to chastise the omega for leaving his door unlocked. He was not prepared for what he saw as he walked inside. Asher was naked except for a baby blue thong and he was currently bent over shoving things into a backpack.

Asher straightened up and turned around with a wide smile and Sebastian almost fainted at how very fucking pretty he was as he skipped over to give him a kiss that was slightly sticky with lip gloss.

“I finished up early at work and actually made it home in time to shower and get all pretty for you, alpha.” Asher said as he pulled back and stepped out of range of Sebastian’s hands, that were moving slowly as his mind was still processing the visual. “Though I should put on pants.”

“Don’t rush on my account. I’m enjoying the view.” Sebastian said languidly as a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Asher glanced back over his shoulder with a look of delighted mischief. “I would have thought it was imprinted directly in your mind after last night.”

“Oh, it definitely was. But somehow memory doesn’t do you justice, Cherry.”

“Mr. Sweet Talker, keep going like that and we’ll never make it out of here.” Asher said, swaying his hips as he walked forward to his backpack to continue packing.

Sebastian was tempted, so very tempted to take Asher up on that, but surprisingly it was his wolf that stopped him from initiating anything. His alpha still wanted him to make sure Asher ate a proper meal and got rest in a nice bed that wasn’t a mattress on the floor… of course after he had his every wicked way with him if that was possible. But the necessity to get him some decent food and rest was there, so he refrained and just watched on as Asher finished packing and pulled on his outfit of more ripped, paint-stained jeans and a fitted red tank top. The simple outfit plus his makeup and messy hair was enough to have the alpha weak.

Asher stood before him with his backpack over his shoulder and a smile that was too knowing and too smug, but Sebastian wasn’t exactly great at hiding his emotions and he didn’t really want to hide them from Asher. There was no need for Asher not to know how he was feeling. It wasn’t like their mutual attraction was a secret, they’d already had sex after all, but Asher wasn’t probably aware of quite how deep in Sebastian was already. The alpha let his fingers linger against the omega’s waist as Asher locked the door to his apartment, and they headed out.

Asher thought he’d never get used to riding in the alpha’s flashy car. It felt like there was so much power as it maneuvered smoothly through the traffic and across the city. Asher was distracted by studying the driver. Sebastian was dressed more casually than he’d ever seen him, and he found that the jeans and t-shirt de-aged him a good five years.

The omega carved Sebastian’s profile in his mind, wishing he could paint him like this, from the side in the light of street lamps that flashed by outside the dark car. His eyes traveled down his body, down to his lap, where, if he wasn’t mistaken, he could see the slight bulge of an erection. The idea that this alpha was already so eager for him was a massive turn on, though Asher really was out of commission for penetrative sex tonight. He was still so sore from the day before. But that didn't matter. He wanted to take Sebastian with his mouth.

Something told Asher that Sebastian wanted that too, just as desperately as he did. He’d seen the dark look of need in the alpha’s eyes that day in his office when he’d promised to suck his soul out through his cock, and he planned on delivering on that promise as soon as he could. Part of him wanted to tease him, to slip a hand into his lap and fondle him, but he thought he best not while Sebastian was driving a very fast and dangerous sports car. However, he couldn’t hold back a quiet question that broke the spell of silence between them.

“Have you ever had your cock sucked in here?”

The car jolted slightly as Sebastian’s foot slipped and tapped the brakes, but he gathered himself at once and cleared his throat, focusing on the road as he answered.

“Uh… No.”

“Do you have a garage where you live?”

“Yes.” Sebastian whispered, voice husky.

“Good. I think a car like this deserves a christening.”

“Cherry, do you know what you are doing to me?”

“Getting you hard, I hope.”

“Very. Now stop distracting me until we get home or else I’m pulling over somewhere.”

Asher actually thought that idea was rather intriguing, but he wanted true privacy for this encounter, because he hadn’t been lying about wanting to pleasure him. Asher was good at giving head, though it had been a long time since he’d done it and really enjoyed it. There was no doubt in his mind that he was going to enjoy Sebastian like this.

The alpha had been a powerhouse in the bedroom last night and Asher wanted to return the pleasure he’d gotten back in the form of a very enthusiastic blowjob. But he’d wait until they were parked in the safety of Sebastian’s garage. He didn’t mind watching the intense man beside him trying to focus on driving.

They entered into a very posh neighborhood of what he could only describe as mansions that the omega couldn’t ever even dream of affording. Even compared to Asher’s wealthiest stepfather, this was out of the realm of the large houses he’d lived in.

They had to stop at a gatehouse and check in just to get into the landscaped, gated neighborhood and when the alpha pulled up to the enormous house, Asher’s mouth was agape. He hadn’t realized just how much money Sebastian had, but this place was practically a palace.

The house was all white on the outside with lots of windows. The smooth lawn was lit by lights here and there, highlighting the landscaping, all green and well maintained, along with a variety of flowers and trees that lined the property, some of which he couldn’t see in the dark as they turned up the long drive. What he could see of the tall trees was that their main objective was offering privacy to the many windows. It was a beautiful home, but Asher imagined living here by yourself would be lonely.

“Do you live here alone?”

“Yeah. It’s just me, and of course, Princess.” The alpha said with a little smile as he added on his cat.

“Why do you need such a big house?”

“I don’t know. I guess I was buying a place for a future I wanted, rather than the life I have now.”

“Do you want a lot of pups?”

“Someday.”

Asher softened at the idea of Sebastian’s pups. He tried to deny that he was picturing them as his own pups, but that was a downright lie. He could imagine this big, lonely house full of children, running around, playing. He could picture them all out on the lawn, learning to paint with him. He wondered what this alpha would be like as a father, as a mate. Of course, he wasn’t ready to get mated, but he could see a potential for more with Sebastian. Asher felt drawn to him. The pull had started with mere sexual attraction, but the more he got to know about him, the more he wanted to know.

“I want a lot of pups too. Someday.” Asher confessed.

Neither of them acknowledged the elephant in the car with them, that they were thinking of those pups being shared between them as parents. Sebastian opened the garage and pulled inside, closing the door behind him and shutting off the car. It was quiet, and dark, the only light coming from the automatic light in the garage, and its dim illumination didn’t add much inside the tinted windows of the car.

Asher unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned across the center console, bracing his hands there as he curved his body into Sebastian’s space, one of his hands moving to unbuckle the alpha’s seatbelt. That same hand rested on the alpha’s thigh and slid upward as the omega leaned closer, meeting Sebastian’s dark gaze and then closing his eyes and pressing a soft, glossy kiss to his lips, just a gentle press before pulling back. His hand found what it wanted, the hard ridge of Sebastian’s erection in the front of the alpha’s jeans and he gave a little purr of satisfaction as he gently rubbed him through the denim.

"Alpha… Tell me you want this. Because I’m dying to suck you, Sebastian.”

“Gods yes!” Sebastian gasped, throwing his head back against the headrest, voice rising in pitch as the heel of Asher’s hand pressed just right against the head of his cock.

“Just what I wanted to hear.” Asher husked, leaning forward and kissing the now exposed expanse of Sebastian’s neck, licking and softly biting the sensitive skin, giving a gentle suck just over his adam’s apple, which bobbed under his lips. While his mouth was busy at the alpha’s neck, he unbuttoned his jeans and slipped a hand inside, wrapping his fingers around the heated shaft of the alpha’s cock, already a bit wet from precum. Asher gasped in a breath as arousal heated even brighter in his belly, warming the omega from the inside and he spoke against the slightly sticky skin of the alpha’s neck, where his lip gloss had made a sticky path.

“Oh, alpha, you’re so excited and wet for me. I’m excited too. I’m gonna swallow you up, Baby… Gonna make you cum so hard you’ll never want any mouth but mine here.”

“Fuck, omega… Please… I want it… need it.”

Asher pulled back, pressing one more soft, cherry kiss to his lips with a smile as he gently worked the alpha’s cock free from the confines of his jeans and boxers. He leaned down, lowering his head to the alpha’s lap as he shifted around to find a comfortable position and settled with one knee in the floorboard and the other leg bent and resting on the seat, his chest against the center console so his head was fully in Sebastian’s lap. He used his right hand to brace his weight on the seat between Sebastian’s open thighs and the other to angle the waiting cock up so he could part his lips over the crown and sink down onto him, the heady, salty taste of his precum bursting across his tongue as he took him into his mouth.

He could hear the deep, grumbling moan that Sebastian released as his hard cock slid into Asher’s mouth and the noise was full of desperate need. It had slick wetting him and from his position, his own cock pressed against the edge of the seat, shifting with his body and rubbing as he moved down and then back up. The omega hummed his own soft sound around the mouthful and Sebastian’s gasp at the vibration and the feel of the cock against his tongue throbbing had Asher ready to give himself over the the desire to swallow him down until his sounds were more than just soft pleasure, but the deep, growling moans of an alpha on the verge of orgasm. He wanted to be the one who took Sebastian to that place of such desperation that he’d get his chance to glimpse the Gods when he finally came. Asher pulled back and released Sebastian to glance up at the alpha whose head was thrown back, one hand gripped onto the door and the other on Asher’s lower back.

“Grab my hair, Baby… I know you want to. Let go and fuck my mouth on your cock, alpha.”

“Jesus fucking christ, Asher!” Sebastian gasped and the omega giggled, but Sebastian slid a hand into his hair, guiding him back down and the giggles ceased as he was welcomed back into that soft warmth and perfect suction. “Yeah, Baby… feels good… just like that.” He breathed, voice soft and deep in the quiet of the car.

Asher focused on his task, letting every other thought fall away except the feel of the the hot, pulsing organ in his mouth, the slight taste of salt as it wept pearls of precum onto his tongue, the sounds of pleasure that Sebastian was making. That large, strong hand whose fingers held a makeup brush so elegantly were curled into Asher’s hair, guiding him at the pace the alpha wanted, which was slow but deep.

Sebastian was cautious each time he guided Asher downward, clearly not wanting to gag him. However, on one downstroke, Asher kept going, pulling against the hand in his hair, sliding down farther until the tip of the alpha’s cock pressed back past his tonsils and into his throat. It had been a long time, and he flinched a little at the unusual sensation, but didn’t pull back.

Asher had no natural gag reflex. He’d learned some years ago that around a third of people don’t have one and he just happened to be one of them. He pushed down a little further, taking more, but Sebastian wasn’t quite slick enough to slide fully into his throat, so he pulled back again. The hand in his hair was spasming and Asher smirked as Sebastian’s cock slid from his mouth and the alpha actually whimpered at the loss.

Asher didn’t speak, even as he wanted to taunt Sebastian and be a brat. He just tilted his cock into position and gathered spit in his mouth. He let it drool out onto the flushed head, making the alpha’s hard length kick in Asher’s hold. Asher didn’t hesitate to lower himself back down, relaxing his jaw, he let the hard length push deeper into this throat, all the way down until his lips were wrapped around the base and his nose touched Sebastian’s pelvis, the entire length of his erection sheathed in the tight vise of the omega’s throat.

The alpha’s hand rested against the back of his head, no longer guiding, just holding him where he was with a light pressure. He could feel the way Sebastian’s body heaved with every gasping, moaning breath. The cock in his throat gently pulsed and twitched, but as he needed breath, he pulled back until only the tip was in his mouth and got a few deep inhales through his nose before sliding back down.

Asher didn’t push down and stay still this time though. He bobbed his head, going all the way down and sliding back up in a slow, rhythmic movement that rubbed his own sensitive erection against the seat he was half-straddling. The hand in his hair went back to guiding as moans fell freely from Sebastian’s open mouth.

“Oh my Gods, Cherry… That’s… it, anngh… fuck… Baby…”

Sebastian couldn’t string any thoughts together long enough to speak coherently. He’d never had anyone do this to him before. The sound of Asher’s mouth was that of quiet, wet suction, the subtle noise of his cock being accepted deep into his throat and then the release as it was pulled out and Asher gasped in wet breaths.

This omega was so wonderfully erotic and all Sebastian could do was hold on for dear life. He could feel the pressure of an orgasm culminating deep in his gut, tension coiling at the base of his spine as his orgasm began to mount and his hips involuntarily curved up, his body wanting to thrust into the inferno of wet heat that hugged every inch of his cock, the sweeping tongue that slid and curled around him as he moved.

“Shit… Ash… can I… nngh… Gods… I’m gonna cum… can I…?”

Asher understood what he was asking, even as his words were a garbled mess. The omega pulled back off of him gasping in a deep breath as he looked up at the alpha and answered breathlessly.

“You can cum down my throat, just don’t knot inside my mouth.”

Sebastian got no warning as his cock was again surrounded by Asher’s velvet mouth and throat. His hand gripped the soft, dark strands and his entire body shuddered as he realized what he was about to do. Many firsts, but this one was particularly fascinating to him. He held Asher’s head, guiding him down as his hips thrust upward, pushing deep into his throat as the omega’s hands gripped into the meat of his tense thigh muscles.

The air of the car was thick with their scents, and the heavy and syrupy promise of cherry slick that had Sebastian’s mouth watering for a taste, desperate to return this pleasure to Asher. As his knot began to form, he shallowed his thrusts a bit so as not to push it into the omega’s mouth, and then he came harder than he’d ever cum in his life with Asher’s perfect, plump lips pressed against his knot, his cock inside the omega’s throat as he burst, his entire body giving a great, wracking shiver that sent pleasure out to the very tips of his fingers, but coalesced between his legs.

Sebastian’s cock was a tingling shaft of pleasure, his balls aching perfectly as his vision went blurry for a moment, and he cried out a sound pure desperate pleasure, spine curving as he felt the first tension around his orgasming cock as Asher swallowed and then again, over and over until it was over and Sebastian’s hands went weak, his body collapsing back against the seat. The omega pulled off of him with a deep gasp and a soft cough, catching his breath.

Asher looked up at the alpha who was totally blissed out, chest heaving, head lolling back against the headrest, and Asher smiled. He felt pleasure at the state Sebastian was in. The omega tenderly tucked Sebastian’s cock away back into his open trousers, careful with his formed knot before he pushed himself up, gasping softly when his own erection pushed harder against the seat, but he just braced his hands on the console and raised his body.

He leaned over and caught the alpha’s lips in a chaste kiss. But the kiss seemed to awaken something in him and Asher squeaked as he was pulled, bodily into the alpha’s lap and his mouth was caught in a much harder kiss, his lips pried open by Sebastian’s invading tongue, and then he was being kissed, hard and thorough as the alpha’s tongue delved into his mouth, curling and licking at him in a way that had Asher hyper aware of his body. When one of the alpha’s hands cupped him through his jeans, he turned his face to gasp, breaking the kiss, but Sebastian was not put off, moving his mission down to Asher’s neck.

“P-Please… alpha…” Asher begged, and in an instant, his jeans were opened and a large warm hand was sliding into his pants.

Asher cried out as his cock was taken in a warm hand. He was already so wet that the inside of his pants were soaked with slick. Sebastian’s hand easily began to work him, the slide assisted by the copious amounts of slick that were wetting the inside of his now-ruined pants and panties. He probably should have brought more clothes, but he couldn’t focus on anything but pleasure, as his orgasm started to approach.

The omega had riled himself up giving Sebastian head and rubbing himself off against the seat, and the feel of Sebastian’s teeth scraping against his neck and the tight grip of a hot hand around his cock as he was surrounded by the scent of sandalwood, citrus and cherry… a hypnotizing combination. The inside of the car was hot, the windows fogging slightly, both of them slightly sweating in the heat as the smell of sex mixed with their combined scents, cum and sweat and heady, musky pheromones.

“Seb…. Gods… I’m cumming!” Asher cried as his body arched, muscles going tight and his orgasm hit him in a powerful wave of pleasure, slick further dampened the inside of his pants as his cum shot into his own drenched thong and into the alpha’s groping hand. He gave one last hard shudder and he quivered as the last vestiges of his release washed through him and then he was still, except his heavy breathing and soft trembling. “Sebastian… that was… wow.”

“No, Cherry… you were wow. You were… amazing.”

Asher giggled at that and rapped his knuckles against the alpha’s jaw lightly. “It’s not a competition.”

“If it was, then you won. You’d always win.”

The light in the garage clicked off, the timer running out and they were plunged into darkness.

“We should go inside.” Sebastian said.

“Good plan.”