But not Lycan.
In the dream, Seath could not move. The omega could, wrapping himself around Seath. It felt as if he was being touched with far more than two hands as the beautiful omega began to dance for him.
He was transfixed as he watched the omega move, and as the omega looked at him as if only Seath could fulfill the fantasies in his head. Heat pounded in Seath’s veins, although he had gone to bed as sated by his talented mate as one could be. Right off a heat, no less, and all that had entailed for the past few days.
But this burned differently. The scent of the omega was there too, encouraging and enticing. Telling his cock to fill, telling him to breed the omega that wanted to seduce him.
Seath’s body couldn’t react, didn’t want to. It knew its mate and this beautiful, sexy omega was not he. He could see the challenge light in the eyes of the omega, who danced closer, pressing body and scent against Seath.
When he still did not react, the omega became two.
Seath was rooted to the spot as the omegas — twins and identical in every way touched and kissed. Sharing intimacies Seath thought were most likely too intense for the softness of most omega-play.
It was a fantasy image. Twin heat-mates. One popular in porn.
Still, he could see the scene for what it was. His body might not be hard and interested, but it made him want his mate. To feel Lycan’s perfect body underneath him.
It was sexy, but it arose a need in him not for the omegas as they danced but for his mate.
Lycan’s scent came into his nose, filling his senses and he woke up, face pressed into Lycan’s hair. His hand was on Lycan’s mating mark, stroking it as Lycan practically purred against him.
The scent of Lycan’s arousal washed over him, and the strange dream flew from his mind. He had Lycan pinned down on their bed, and when the scent of his mate hit him, his cock filled at a speed that made his head spin.
He had the need for his omega to beg him, to call out for his need to be filled by his Alpha.
Lycan arched his back, and Seath growled his desire into Lycan’s skin.
Rolling over, Lycan came with him, putting his Alpha on his back and kissing him until Seath was dizzy with it.
Seath wasn’t sure what he needed from his mate after the dream, but Lycan knew. He slid down, peppering kisses and touches all over Seath, and settling between his thighs. Seath’s cock jumped as he watched Lycan back on his heels, dwarfed in size by Seath’s legs. Lycan’s hands moved over Seath’s thighs, spreading them wider and Lycan bent over, sucking Seath down until he choked. Seath’s hips bucked at the sounds of Lycan gagging on his cock.
He ran his hands through Lycan’s hair and pushed up, using his mate’s mouth. Lycan moaned, the distinct smell of slick making Seath’s knot want to form already. Lycan released him long enough to kiss the bulge of Seath’s knot, sucking hard on it and running his hand down the shaft.
Lycan took him in his mouth again, looking up at Seath with tear-stained cheeks from the effort. Seath’s hips jerked up, and he took a mental image of Lycan’s lips spread indecently wide around his shaft.
Fuck he was aroused now, and a mouth was not what he wanted. Sensing his needs, Lycan popped off his cock as loudly as possible and moved to straddle him. In a flash, Lycan was sinking slowly down his cock. When he was fully seated, Seath steadied his hips.
“Stay there.” Seath sat up and felt Lycan shiver as Seath’s cock moved inside him with the effort. Keeping Lycan still and full of him, he teased Lycan’s nipples, sucking hard. Lycan wanted to move, to squirm, to ride Seath’s cock, but Seath kept him still.
Seath moved to the other one, sucking and nipping. Lycan’s mouth was open in pleasure, needy sounds falling from his lips as Seath continued. Seath’s other hand began tugging on the nipple not being assaulted by his mouth.
Lycan’s slick flowed as did precome from his cock, and Seath pushed up, deeper into his mate.
Then Seath started moving, and Lycan began to beg his Alpha for release. He chanted how he wanted Seath’s come. In his hole, in his face, rubbed into his skin.
Seath grabbed Lycan to him, his strength allowing him to take Lycan in his arms and walk on his knees to the top of the bed. He pressed Lycan’s back to the headboard, and sat the omega’s ass on his thighs, never slipping out of his body.
Lycan’s legs were pressed against Seath’s chest as Seath bent him almost in half and turned him into an open hole, pounding deep into his body.
Lycan practically bounced off of Seath’s thighs as Seath took his pleasure.
“I love you, mate.” Seath breathed.
“Love . . .you. . ..” Lycan moaned as he came all over both of them, untouched with pleasure racing across his face and down his body.
Seath couldn’t handle anything past that. He thrust deep into the still quivering body of the man he knew fate had made for him and came apart.
Chapter twenty-four
