Page 6 of Claimed By His Omega Dragon’s Fire (Nesting Ever After: Season Two)
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Brock
I place a hand around Aiden’s wrist, guiding him back to the bedroom. I’m glad Aiden told me he was a wolf so I don’t have to feel bad about thinking of him as a giant puppy as he follows behind me.
Part of me can’t believe I offered to help him through his rut. What in the hell was I thinking? We’re basically strangers!
But the bigger part of me is reveling in every second of this. I wasn’t lying when I said this connection would be foolish to ignore. It’s not every day you find someone you immediately click with. Maybe we were meant to meet. Maybe this was all predestined long ago by the deities. Or maybe I just got really fucking lucky that Theo and Elias answered my call.
Either way, I am not complaining in the slightest.
“Come on,” I say gently, pulling Aiden into the bedroom. “Can you get naked for me, alpha?”
Aiden’s eyes are glassy, his cheeks bright red. There’s a little sated smile on his lips and his scent has mellowed out since coming. The bright citrus scent now has layers of marshmallows to it, reminding me of a creamsicle. He’s beautiful like this and I can’t believe he’s responding so magnificently to me taking care of him.
In my limited experience, alphas are usually aggressive during their ruts, but Aiden is being so gentle with me. It’s amazing he’s allowing me to take the lead in what we do. Not only is it wonderful but it’s also hot as fuck. He has me so fucking wet just from watching him on his knees.
“Good alpha,” I tell him, taking my own shirt off as he hastily strips out of his clothes. “Now can you get on the bed for me?”
Aiden scrambles onto the bed, sitting in the middle with his back against the headboard. I finish taking off my clothes and stand beside the bed for a moment, just taking him in.
Aiden is built like he regularly works out. His body is strong and athletic. The blush on his cheeks runs down his neck to the center of his chest. His cock is hard again despite just coming moments before. It’s long and deliciously thick, the head red and wet with precum. The sight of it makes my mouth water but that will have to wait. I’m positive he won’t be satisfied until he properly knots and locks the two of us together.
“You’ve been so good for me,” I tell him as I crawl onto the bed. “What is it that you crave, alpha? Tell me. I want to hear it.”
“You,” he says right away. “I just want you, omega. Please.”
“How do you want me?”
Aiden stares at me for a long moment before he finally says, “on my face. Sit on my face. Please . I want to smell like you. Need your slick all over me.”
That is the furthest from what I thought he would say but I won’t lie and say I’m opposed. Aiden scoots down until he’s flat on his back. I start to crawl towards him but he grabs my hips in his big hands, manhandling me exactly how he wants me.
The show of strength is incredibly sexy. I’m looking down the line of his body, my ass hovering over his face. Aiden leans up and bites my ass cheek hard enough that I’m not sure if he’s broken skin or not. I hiss out in pain but despite that, my cock jumps.
“I. Said. Sit.”
Oh, it seems this alpha has a little bit of bite after all.
I do exactly as he wants, properly sitting on his face. Without any teasing, Aiden dives right in. His tongue licks across my hole and goosebumps raise across my skin. Jesus Christ, that feels so good. His tongue is so warm and wet as it passes over my hole again and again. By the little whimpers and moans coming from below me, I can tell Aiden is living his best life, eating my ass without a care in the world.
“Fuck!” I cry out as he pushes his tongue into my hole, wiggling it around. “Fuck, that feels so good, alpha. Yes!”
All I can do is sit there and let him have his fill. He’s making the most intoxicating noises against my ass, moaning and groaning, slurping and licking. It’s downright filthy in the most amazing way.
“Fuck, alpha. You’re gonna make me come if you keep doing that,” I groan out as he adds a finger alongside his tongue. Instead of slowing down, Aiden speeds up, fucking me even faster with his fingers.
I wrap a hand around my cock, stroking myself quickly. Between that and the way Aiden is touching me, it’s over quickly. This is my second orgasm of the night but I have a feeling we are far from over. Aiden’s rut needs to be sated and for that to happen, he needs to properly knot. I am more than willing to help him with that.
“Omega,” Aiden slurs against my ass cheek. He pulls my ass down against his chest and I realize with a start, he’s covering himself with my slick. His hands get beneath me, rubbing my cum into his skin as well. He’s going to smell like me for days . “Yours. Yours, Brock.”
Jesus fucking Christ. The words have a shiver running down my spine and lightning surging through my limbs. I don’t care that we just met. The words feel right in the center of my core. My chest responds with yes, yes, yes . I am his even if it’s just during his rut. For now, I’ll be his as much as he wants me.
“Okay, alpha,” I say, pushing myself away from his chest. Aiden whines in response, a sorrowful noise at the loss of my body against his own. “It’s okay. I’m not going far. I need to take care of you, sweetheart.”
“No, no,” Aiden whines, tossing his head back and forth. “I take care of you. My omega. Mine to care for. Please, Brock.”
“It would make me feel so good if I could get your knot inside me. Does that sound okay? Can you satisfy your omega with your knot?”
I watch in awestruck wonder as Aiden’s eyes bleed with alpha red. He growls, the noise overwhelming in the room, like an apex predator who’s just found his prey. His pheromones are flooding the room, forcing my body to produce even more slick than usual. Our scents are pinging off of each other, forcing our arousal to swell and sway, a feedback loop back and forth.
“Mine,” he growls out before we’re moving. One moment, I’m kneeling next to him and the next moment, I’m on my belly with my ass forced up into the air. “My omega. Mine to cherish. Mine to take care of. Mine to knot.”
“Yes,” I breathe out, overwhelmed with just how fucking turned on I am. “Yours, Aiden. Please.”
I shove my face against the pillow, breathing in Aiden’s scent, letting it wash over me. His cock is shoved against my ass between my wet cheeks. He thrusts against me, running himself over my hole without actually getting inside me , the tease! He does that until I’m a whimpering begging mess. How the fuck did things get turned around on me so quickly? Just a moment ago I was the one in control and now I’m the one begging!
“Aiden. Get in me now !”
Aiden lets out a chuffing noise as he lays himself against my back. His chest is still wet with my cum and slick, sticking the two of us together. A moment later, the head of his cock catches on my hole.
“Please, please, please,” my begging is cut off as he finally gets inside me.
If I thought kissing Aiden was life changing, like two trajectories finally colliding, then having him inside me is like divine intervention.
We both whine as he plunges into me, sheathing himself fully in one long thrust. He fits so well, filling me up without hurting me, hitting every pleasurable inch within me. He waits a moment before he can’t hold himself back a moment longer, pulling out and fucking back in.
My fingers tighten around the sheets and I cry out in pleasure. Now that he’s inside me, it’s like Aiden’s forebrain has completely shut off and he’s going completely off instinct. He fucks into me hard and fast, yet he’s gentle enough not to hurt me, careful to make sure I’m feeling good as well.
“Such a good alpha,” I murmur, doing my best to push the words out. “So good for me. Fuck, Aiden!”
Aiden’s mouth finds the back of my upper arm. His teeth dig into me, just barely hard enough to break the skin. The pain merges with my pleasure and I’m crying out once again. It feels like a mating bite but it’s not; mating bites come with intentions and if both parties aren’t actively making the decision, the bite won’t scar over.
But I’m happy to be bitten over and over again even if it’s just for fun.
“Another,” I cry out, reaching back with the opposite hand, digging my fingers into his hair. “Another, alpha. Mark me!”
Aiden moves his head higher to the side of my shoulder, biting down hard enough to mark me. My cock is hard again even though it was only moments ago that I was coming. I’m right on the edge, being pushed higher and higher as Aiden fucks me.
“I’m so close,” I tell him breathlessly. “Are you going to knot me, alpha? Mark me from the inside? Fill me up until everyone knows you’re mine?”
Aiden lets out a broken moan as his hips stutter. He only needs a moment to compose himself before he’s fucking me with renewed energy. His hips slap into my ass as his knot swells with blood, hardening and filling me beyond what I thought possible. The stretch is so much, I’m not sure I can take it and just as I’m about to ask him to stop, he plunges into me one last time.
His knot snaps into place, swelling fully inside of me, locking the two of us together. I can feel his hot cum splash my insides, marking me. His cock twitches and Aiden rests his forehead against my shoulder, whimpering softly as he comes.
He swivels his hips for me, wanting me to come as well. Aiden’s hand reaches beneath me, stroking my cock and it’s enough to have me crashing over the edge. The third orgasm is wrenched from me, borderline too much, yet so fucking good. I bite the pillow beneath me to keep myself from screaming.
Aiden carefully moves us to our sides, keeping me spooned against his hips while we’re tied together. He places gentle kisses against my shoulders and the back of my head.
“You were so good,” I tell him softly just to hear him rumble in satisfaction against my back. “Such a good alpha.”
We stay like that for a long time, Aiden holding me as his knot goes down. While we lay together, I can feel him fall asleep, his breathing evening out and his hands going slack against me. I can feel the way his chest is stuck against my skin, the smell of slick and cum heavy in the room. It should be disgusting but instead, there’s no other place I’d rather be.
Is this what it’s like? Meeting someone you’re so thoroughly compatible with? Meeting someone that the universe wants you to be with, like a true mate? I don’t know if true mates are actually real but if they are, I think maybe Aiden might be mine. I’ve never felt anything like this and I would be foolish to dismiss it as just lust or just Aiden’s rut or just chance. This feels bigger than that.
I’m not sure how much time goes by before Aiden wakes up. He runs his nose over the back of my neck, breathing deeply and sighing happily. I prepare for another round of marathon sex but instead, Aiden tenses behind me.
“Oh my gods,” he says, slowly pulling himself away from me. “I’m so sorry, Brock. Jesus, I really lost myself.”
I quickly turn around, grabbing his hands before he can leave the bed or run away. “Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay.”
“I bit you. Multiple times. Jesus, you look like you lost a fight with a raccoon.”
I can’t help but snort at the analogy. “Nothing so serious. Just got into bed with an alpha in rut. And if you couldn’t tell by the ridiculous amount of slick and cum stuck to your skin, I thoroughly enjoyed myself, Aiden.”
“You might have in the moment, but I still feel awful. Fuck.”
“Hey, hey,” I say quickly, scooting closer to him until our legs can tangle. Aiden stares at me with wide, green eyes, hanging on my every word. “If I didn’t want to be here with you, I would have left. I wanted this. I wanted you .” I lean forward, projecting my intentions. When Aiden doesn’t pull away, I gently kiss his lips, nothing more than a little peck. “I still want you.”
“You do?”
“ Yes .”
“Oh.”
I reach up and cup his cheek, letting my thumb run just below his eyes. He nuzzles my hand, like maybe he’s not even realizing he’s doing it.
“Do you feel up for a shower? I want to get you all clean and then when your rut hits again, I’ll get you dirty all over again. How does that sound?”
Aiden gives me a tense look. He opens his mouth and I know exactly what he’s going to ask so I cut him off. “Yes, I’m sure.”
Aiden’s mouth snaps shut. He narrows his eyes but snorts with amusement.
“Okay,” he breathes out. “Yes, that sounds good.”
“Come on,” I say, taking his hand and pulling him off the bed. I turn the shower on and get both of us inside, letting the hot water wash over our bodies.
I know we just fucked nasty less than an hour earlier but seeing him naked like this is something else. There’s no foggy pheromones coursing through us, there’s no overwhelming need. Now it’s just me and Aiden, seeing each other clearly for the first time. There’s an intimacy to this that we didn’t achieve while fucking.
I feel almost shy as I grab Aiden’s shampoo, squirting it into my hand and using it on his hair. This feels different. Better. Special .
Aiden rumbles happily but this time, the sound doesn’t make me squirm, instead it makes me warm all over. I rub the shampoo in until it’s all bubbly. Then I move his hair until it’s sticking up in a mohawk. We both giggle before he’s turning around and letting the shampoo run down the drain.
“My turn,” he says softly, his voice just barely audible over the sound of the running water. I turn my back to him, allowing him to wash my hair. It feels wonderful and I close my eyes, sinking into the feeling.
Once our hair is washed, I pick up the soap. I squirt it into my hand and start washing Aiden’s body. Now I can really appreciate him. He’s hot as fuck but now that there’s no heat coursing through me, I can see his beautiful imperfections. He has a scar over his right nipple and a few beauty marks across his shoulders. He’s covered in marks I left on his skin and that only adds to his beauty.
I let my fingers run down the center of his stomach, tugging on the brown pubes above his cock just to make both of us giggle.
“I’ve never done this before,” I say softly.
“Tug on someone’s pubes?”
A startled chuckle leaves my lips without my permission. “No, asshole,” I say between giggles. “Showered with someone. Taken care of someone like this.” I look up into his eyes. “I like it. And I like that it’s you.”
Aiden gives me a soft look before he’s cupping my face in his big hands. He leans down and kisses me. Most of our kisses so far have been heated, lust filled presses of lips. This one is completely different. It’s tentative and soft. It’s filled with emotion. It’s absolutely perfect.
“I’m glad too. I don’t know what this is,” Aiden confesses softly. “But it feels big. Can you feel it too?”
“Yeah,” I say right away. “This feels like the start of something.”
Aiden smiles into the next kiss. He grabs the soap and lathers it up between his hands before washing my body. He takes extra care to wash the bite marks he’s left behind. I feel so cared for.
When I saw Aiden for the first time, all I could think about was quick fun but he’s proven to be so much more than that in such a short amount of time. This might be the first time I’m happy to be proven wrong.
His hands move over my body and we both grow hard from the attention. Our arousal is different this time. A soft simmer, like warm coals instead of a raging fire. As his hands skim over my pubes, I nod up at him, giving him the okay. He takes a step closer so he can wrap his hand around the both of us. Our lips come together as Aiden gently brings us over the edge.
“How are you feeling?”
Aiden looks between my eyes, giving me a soft smile. “Good. Really, really good.”
“I’m glad. We should get some water and then try to get a little sleep before your next wave hits.”
He leans down and kisses my cheek. “It’s been a long time since someone has taken care of me,” he whispers. “Thank you, Brock.”
“It’s my pleasure,” I tell him and I know without a doubt, I’m telling the truth. Caring for Aiden is soothing something inside my chest. I feel lucky to see this side of him. I feel like I could do this every day.
Jesus, I’m feeling so many things. Too many things.
I do my best to put a lid on those things and just enjoy the rest of the night plastered to Aiden’s side.