Page 18 of Full Body Hit, Part 1 (Alpha Omega Hockey #5)

He sank his fingers in again. This time, it was much easier to reach the right spot, curling them up and glancing over the bundle of nerves that lit him up.

“Oh,” he cried out, dick twitching, balls drawing up tight.

It was dark under the pillow, his panting breath making it warm and humid.

His hips were moving now, too, grinding on his fingers.

He could feel his abs getting sticky with precome, his thighs even wetter, the pillow underneath him absolutely soaked.

He was so close. He was so fucking close.

He cut the video and gave it to Aunix, typing one-handed.

Charlie

Daddy can I come please?

Aunix

Yes baby come whenever you want

Have you ever come untouched?

Charlie

No I don’t think I can do it

Aunix

I think you can, but we’ll save that for another day

You can come whenever you want, however you want. Go ahead, baby, you earned it

Chase had just enough neurons left in his brain to turn the camera on again before he was shaking too much. He fucked himself deep, savagely, his other hand finally wrapping around his dick.

The sound that came out of him was pathetic, long and thready and desperate.

He went slowly at first, so sensitive the pleasure was sharp and overwhelming, but then it was like his nerves figured out what was happening.

Everything clicked into place, the touch on his dick turning molten and perfect, the feel of his hole stretched out, fingers stuffing him full, everything adding up and taking over.

Everything was so much, building and building, getting hotter and hotter. He was trembling uncontrollably, held at the edge for longer than he had ever been, like his body couldn’t quite believe what was happening after all those days begging for release.

Chase groaned, imagining his daddy’s eyes on him, proud and loving, and that was it.

As sharp as the pleasure had been before, it was the opposite now. It rolled over every inch of him as he came, his hole clenching, core shaking, mouth gaping open under the pillow.

A savage, benevolent river raged through him, washing every little bit of him away. Every nerve and vein and inch of skin sparked awake and sang with pleasure.

He was left floating. The cloth over his face was wet, but he didn’t care. He was gone. He had crumbled into something better. Something pure.

He lay there, on the surface of that beautiful feeling, spent and malleable, until his phone buzzed.

Chase shook out of the daze, cutting the video off and looking at his phone.

Aunix

You okay, baby?

Charlie

Yes sorry that was so good.

He attached the video and groaned as his sore muscles let themselves be known.

He’d never, ever come that hard. Not even close to it.

He kicked the pillows away and crawled up the bed, away from the wet spot, sprawling there wordlessly. As sore as he was, he felt like heaven. Like he was just going to float up into the air and disappear into the clouds.

He shut his eyes, drifting, brought back again by a message coming through.

Aunix

Fuck, honey. I’ve never seen anything as beautiful and perfect and good as you

Jesus fucking Christ, I don’t think I’m ever going to recover from those videos

Chase giggled tiredly.

Charlie

How do you think I feel?

Aunix

How DO you feel?

Charlie

So good daddy

So so good I feel like my body is made of something else now like its elastic or something

Aunix

I’m glad, baby

Charlie

Wait thought you said you would send pictures

Did you like it did you get hard?

Aunix

Did I get hard??? Yes baby I got hard I think I just came my brains out

There was a picture to go along with the text.

Chase really, really couldn’t get hard again. He was twenty years old, sure, but he was spent.

And yet, his dick undoubtedly twitched at the sight of his daddy’s cock, dark and wet and dripping with come.

Charlie

God pleaseee

Aunix

Please what, honey?

What do you want?

Charlie

I don’t know I just want you inside me so bad I cant take it sometimes

Aunix

I know, baby. I feel the same way. You’re so fucking perfect I don’t know what to do with myself. How the fuck did I find you in this shitty app?

Charlie

How did I find YOU? Because excuse me but I talked to you first

Aunix

Hahaha ok you’re right. Still. I feel like the lucky one

Charlie

No way like I just came so hard my legs don’t work I’m the lucky one

And you take care of me so much

Aunix

Do you know how it makes me feel that you let me take care of you like this? Do you seriously have no idea? Because people normally don’t allow themselves to be this vulnerable. It’s difficult for a lot of people to accept help or good things from others. God knows I struggle with it

I’d been feeling so fucking useless and then you came along and you’re so…brave. So open. I was turning into a grumpy fuck and you changed that

So, no. We might both be lucky, but I’m the one who should be saying thank you

Chase melted into the bed, clutching his phone. His heart felt too big for his chest, pressing on his lungs, breath choppy.

He felt like all he could give his daddy was being a good boy. Following his instructions and hoping to please him.

But it was bigger than that, wasn’t it? For both of them. Aunix was helping Chase feel more secure, and Chase was helping him feel purposeful.

Charlie

I think maybe we both lucked out because you’ve helped me a lot too.

It means so much to me to feel like I’m doing good.

And that embarrasses me sometimes because it’s like, I’m too old for that?

But then you tell me that it helps you too and that makes me feel so much better.

So. Maybe we can agree we’re equally lucky we found each other

Aunix

Okay, baby. That’s smart.

Now I know it’s tough but let’s get you cleaned up just a little and under those sheets for a nap, ok?

Charlie

Ok daddy

Chase did what Aunix told him, drinking some water and then cleaning with a hot shower. Surprisingly, it made him feel better, muscles loosening and skin feeling way less sticky, although he had to admit his legs were feeling pretty wobbly by the end of it.

He dried himself off and put on some of the soft pyjamas his daddy had gotten him before getting under the covers, away from the wet spot.

Charlie

All done

Thank you I feel so much better

Aunix

Well done, baby

Get some sleep and text me when you wake up

I want you to eat something good after

Charlie

Ok I’ll do that 3

Aunix

Sleep tight, baby. I’ll be here when you wake up

***

Chase was pretty sure his fucking chakras had been realigned or something. It couldn’t be normal to feel this good. This light. Like some awful, dirty crust had been shaved off him, leaving him free to move, to breathe.

“Okay, enough of this bullshit,” Sammy proclaimed loudly.

Chase glanced up from his food bowl, noodles dipping from his mouth. “ Gurgh? ”

“What is going on with you? Not that I’m complaining, but you’re, like, glowing . You’re smiling all the time. You’re practically bouncing from one place to another. You’re smiling while eating . This stuff isn’t that good.”

Chase finished chewing and swallowed. “Mine is pretty good, actually. What did you get?”

Sammy let his head tick to the side, eyes narrowing sarcastically.

Chase snorted. “Okay, okay. So…you know that app you got me on?”

Sammy threw his chopsticks on the coffee table dramatically, making Noah jump and make a protesting noise. Sammy ignored him. “I knew it. Why didn’t you say something? Tell me everything .”

Chase tucked his chin in, feeling his cheeks heat. “I dunno, I just…we haven’t met face-to-face. Not sure if we will. But he’s so cool and nice.”

Sammy spun his hand in a ‘keep going’ gesture.

“I dunno what you want me to say!”

“How old is he? What does he look like? What have you talked about? What does he do for work? Where does he live? Are you guys having phone sex, or what?”

Noah choked on his food as Chase burst out with a, “ Sammy .”

“Oh, come on. Spill.”

“ Urgh , fine. He’s like…late thirties.”

Noah’s head snapped up. “Whoa, what? That’s so old. I mean, not old, but so much older than you.”

“So? He’s really nice. It’s not like he’s taking advantage of me,” Chase protested. “I’m not telling you stuff if you’re gonna be judgmental.”

Noah held his hands up. “Not judging. Just…saying.”

Sammy waved his hand at Noah. “Say less.” He nodded at Chase. “Keep going.”

“He’s…I don’t know. He’s really mature but in a kind way. Like when I have a problem he always takes care of me. He, uhm …he listens to me. Like, really listens, as if he cares about what I’m saying, cares about how I’m feeling, you know?”

“That sounds really nice,” Sammy said.

“Yeah. It’s been super nice, honestly. He…he makes me feel safe.”

Sammy smiled wide. “That’s really cool. Have you two…you know…”

Chase glanced at Noah, who was staring at his food as if it were the most interesting thing in the world. “ Uhm , yeah.” He dropped his voice into a whisper even though Noah would obviously still be able to hear him. “I bought this cool camera that you can click with a remote.”

Sammy’s eyes lit up. “Oh, my God. What does he look like?”

“Well, I haven’t seen his face, but his body is…so hot. Thick thighs, furry chest. And he’s…” Chase held his hands a good width apart as if he were measuring something large.

Noah began coughing uncontrollably.

Sammy turned towards him. “Are you dying?”

“Need…water,” Noah choked, getting up.

“There’s water right there,” Sammy pointed out.

“New water.” Noah disappeared into the kitchen.

Chase winced. “Sorry. Too much?”

“No, oh my God. He’s just been super weird about this app. And he’s kind of weird about Omega stuff in general, honestly. Not in a bad way, but like he doesn’t want to offend me.”

“Do you think I offended him ?”

“No, dude, he’s fine. Now, tell me more about this big-dicked Alpha of yours.”

In the kitchen, the coughing started again.

Sammy rolled his eyes. “He does that every time I say the word ‘dick.’ ”