Page 13 of Full Body Hit, Part 1 (Alpha Omega Hockey #5)

Aunix

What kind of stuff?

Chase paused, fingers hovering over the screen, not sure how to phrase it.

Charlie

Like…omega things

Aunix

Taking a bath is an omega thing?

Charlie

I guess not really

I don’t know why I said that

I just don’t do it I guess

Aunix

You don’t indulge in things that feel good

Chase swallowed. That was probably a better way of putting it.

Charlie

I guess

You should see my towels haha

I was just thinking that you wouldn’t like them

Aunix

Pic?

Chase took a picture of one of the wet towels hanging from his hand.

Aunix

My grandma has a dog made of that exact material

A bichon frise

It’s like 50 years old

Chase laughed.

Charlie

That’s not very nice

Aunix

I don’t know how old those towels are but I think it’s time to get new ones

Charlie

They’re actually new

There was a long pause. Chase didn’t know what the Alpha’s face looked like, but he could guess it wasn’t too happy right about then.

Aunix

What are your sheets like?

Charlie

Uh normal?

Aunix

Jesus Christ

All right just lie down on the bed

Want you to relax again, okay?

Just want you to notice how your skin feels

Do what feels comfortable

Charlie

Ok

Chase got under the sheets. They were cool and pretty soft, in Chase’s admittedly ignorant opinion.

He closed his eyes. Relaxed like he’d done in the bath. He drifted.

He felt…safe. Like he was finally somewhere he wasn’t being judged. Where he could be sure he was good. He didn’t have to rein himself in, didn’t have to watch his every step, didn’t have to feel the emptiness around him.

He was being cradled in something tender, instead.

He had to force his eyelids open.

Charlie

Feeling good

Sleepy

Aunix

Good

Well done baby, you’ve been so good for me

Want you to go to sleep now ok?

You’ve been good

Chase smiled so wide it hurt his cheeks.

Charlie

Thank you Alpha

Aunix

All you, baby

Chase drifted away on a big, golden cloud.

***

Chase woke up like he’d broken out of an illness. As if there had been some parasite draining him away and it’d finally been removed.

He was still sore from the roller coaster of the previous day—the game, the phone call from his mom, the half conversation with Auston. The hopelessness he’d felt had dissipated, leaving something to cling to.

He could be good.

He got to practice early, managing to put a grin on his face and let out a loud, “Hi!”

Some of the guys chuckled at his entrance. Sammy raised his eyebrows high.

“Um, excuse me? Why didn’t you respond to my text last night?” he demanded.

“Oops. Sorry. Did some, like…self-care shit and went to sleep.”

“Oh. Well. That’s actually great, wow.”

Chase rolled his eyes as he got to his stall. “No need to sound so surprised. I can take care of myself, you know.”

Sammy hummed doubtfully, but Chase was in too good of a mood to start an argument.

Practice that day was like a whole new experience. He was centred, his passes snapping into place, his reactions quick and nimble.

The coach slapped him on the shoulder afterwards. “Good job out there. A big part of this game is bouncing back, and I’m glad to see your attitude today.”

Chase glowed. “Thanks, Coach.”

He practically skipped to his car when he was done with everything, turning down Sammy’s invitation to go out to lunch. He wanted to see if Aunix was available, hadn’t stopped thinking about him all day.

Charlie

Hi

If the Alpha didn’t respond soon, he’d call Sammy and join him, but he got a text a moment later.

Aunix

Hi

How’re you feeling?

Charlie

So good. Better than I have in a long time. Thank you for yesterday

Aunix

You’re welcome baby

A shiver went through him at that word.

Baby .

Charlie

Wanna do something for you

Aunix

Oh yeah?

Charlie

Yeah

Aunix

You have any ideas in mind?

Charlie

I thought you could tell me that

Aunix

You home?

Charlie

Parked in my car but I was about to go home

Aunix

You had lunch yet?

Charlie

No

Aunix

Go home. Have some lunch. Let me know when you’re done

Charlie

Ok

Chase tried his hardest not to race through lunch. He ordered something healthy on his phone from the car, getting home a little before the delivery driver. He forced himself to eat like a normal person and not inhale it in one go.

He tidied up, washed his hands, brushed his teeth, like he was waiting for a date to arrive.

He stood in his room, nerves firing, body already heating up.

Charlie

All done

Aunix

Good lunch?

Charlie

Yes thank you Alpha

There was a little pause.

Aunix

Take your shirt off and get on the bed

Fuck . Chase did as he was asked, tingling with the idea of eyes watching him from afar.

Charlie

I’m lying down

Aunix

I want you to touch yourself. Your chest, your neck, your nipples. Concentrate on how that feels. Go slow.

Charlie

Yes Alpha

Chase set his phone beside him and closed his eyes. He arched his neck, starting there. His fingertips traced a phantom path across his glands, making him shiver. He felt his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed. Dipped into the hollow of his throat.

He went further south, three fingers now across the middle of his chest. His breathing was picking up just from that—from doing what he was told. From imagining it was his Alpha doing it, exploring him bit by bit as if he were something to savour.

He touched his flank, around his belly button, skirting the edge of his sweats. He scratched his nails there, gasping at the sensation on his sensitive skin.

His nipples were peaked, so tender he let out a burst of breath at the first touch.

“Fuck,” he whispered into the air. He was hard in his briefs. It was so dumb—he’d barely done anything—but he was more turned-on than he’d been in a long time.

He was trembling when he picked up the phone again.

Charlie

Please

Aunix

Please what?

Charlie

Please can I take my pants off please

Aunix

Go ahead. Not your underwear though

Charlie

Thank you Alpha

Chase kicked off his sweats. The cool air on his legs was a relief, but everything became more urgent, the need to touch himself increasing.

Charlie

Please can I touch myself?

Aunix

Isn’t that what you’ve been doing?

Chase flushed.

Charlie

Please Alpha

Aunix

Can’t even say it, huh?

You hard, baby?

Charlie

Yes

Please

Aunix

Are you wet?

Chase closed his eyes. His guts and bones and veins were on fire, thighs tensed, toes curling. His ass was slick, hole dripping into his underwear, so turned-on he couldn’t even think.

That mean little edge to Aunix’s words had him desperate.

Charlie

Yes Alpha

Aunix

Yeah, I bet you’re dripping

Desperate for it, huh?

Charlie

Please please I’ll be good I promise

Aunix

Of course you’ll be good. You’re perfect.

Touch your cock through your underwear

Jesus fucking Christ. Chase’s cock twitched at those words: Of course you’ll be good. You’re perfect.

God, he wished the Alpha was there with him. Chase would be so obedient. Would keep his hands still while the Alpha touched him.

Instead, he had to do it himself. He rubbed the wet spot that had formed on the front of his briefs, abs clenching at the zap of pleasure that sparked through him.

He increased the pressure, using his palm now, rubbing across the length.

If his Alpha told him to come, he’d shoot right then.

As if he’d read Chase’s mind, his phone buzzed.

Aunix

Want you to touch your hole, baby

Just around it, don’t put anything in

Charlie

Ok yes thank you Alpha

I wish you were here please I need something

Aunix

Fuck

You’re being so good you’re perfect

Chase’s cheeks were so slick he slipped right in between, knees to his chest, briefs still on. They were hurting his wrist a little, but he couldn’t give less of a fuck. He circled his hole, the burning skin there feeling so empty it was as if he were in heat.

He’d do anything in that moment to have his Alpha there fucking into him. Splitting him open, making him feel full .

He fumbled the phone with his free hand, clicking the voice-to-text feature.

Charlie

Please Alpha please please can I put them in please

Aunix

Just one baby be good

Charlie

Thank you thank you

The width was almost nothing, but just having something breach him had his eyes rolling. He made a nonsensical noise, thrusting in and out, trying his hardest to be good and patient for his Alpha.

It wasn’t long before he was rewarded.

Aunix

Two, now

Take your underwear off

Chase practically ripped the sopping material off, throwing it on the ground with a wet thwack .

He needed it so bad he could barely think. He pushed two fingers in, turning his head to the side and biting the pillow to cut off the sound that whined out.

He moved his hips, seeking more, dying for it, for his Alpha.

Aunix

You close?

Charlie

Please can I touch my dick

I’m so close

Aunix

Yeah baby you’ve been perfect you can touch yourself

You can come

It was a miracle he didn’t shoot off instantly. He whimpered when he wrapped his hand around his cock, so sensitive he had to go slow, his other hand still fucking in and out.

Fuck. Fuck . The pleasure was sharp and ruthless, his balls tight, cock hard and red, core pulsing.

He stroked himself faster, pressing against the head, and that was it. A scream caught in his throat as he came, come striping his chest, hole pulsing.

He turned into vapour, drifting hot and weightless.

It took him a while to solidify. He wiped his fingers on his thigh as he grabbed his phone with the other hand.

Charlie

Thank you

Aunix

Good boy

You mind sending me a pic?

So polite.

Chase captured the come on his chest and then, cheeks heated, a snap of his wet hole.

Aunix

Jesus Christ you’re perfect

Charlie

Can I see you?

It only took a few seconds for his phone to announce a photo coming through. He opened it.

His brain shut down with a whirring sound.

His Alpha was huge . Even half-soft, he was so thick Chase could taste it. His throat fluttered with the phantom feel of it, hole clenching.

His chest was lightly furred, come splattered across it.

Charlie

Holy shit

You’re really hot

Aunix

Hahahaha thank you

How’re you feeling?

Charlie

So good

Aunix

You ready to wash up a little?

Charlie

Yeah

Aunix

Let me know when you’re done

Chase was in a daze as he washed his hands and a little between his thighs—he’d shower later.

Charlie

Done

Aunix

You in the mood for a nap?

Charlie

Yesssss that sounds perfect

Aunix

Ok baby then go to sleep. We’ll talk later.

Charlie

Thank you Alpha

Aunix

Any time