I twist my head, cheek scraping the fabric, desperate to glare at him. "That all you—"
Words die in my throat. Donghwa's got his pants shoved down just enough, fist wrapped around his cock. Thick. Veined. Flushed dark at the tip, already slick with precum. He strokes once, lazy, base to head, thumb smearing the bead over the slit. It's bigger than I expected. Bigger than mine. My stomach flips.
"Fuck no." The words burst out, high and panicked. "No way. You'll split me in half with that monster."
He snorts, low and rough, eyes locked on mine as he pumps again. "You'll be fine, hyung. Promise."
"Shit." I wriggle, thighs flexing, trying to shrimp away on my belly. Useless. His weight pins me flat, one knee shoved between mine to pry them wider. His hand clamps onto the back of my neck—firm, unyielding, fingers splayed wide like a collar. My pulse hammers under his palm.
"Stay still." His voice drops, command laced with gravel. He shifts, hips slotting between my thighs, knees forcing mine apart. Heat hits first—heavy, throbbing length dragging along my cheeks, nestling into the crease. Blistering hot against my skin, the weight of it pressing down, blunt head nudging my hole.
I whine. Sharp and involuntary, the sound ripping from my throat. Fear jolts through me, cold spike cutting the haze.I've never done this. Never taken it up the ass. Never been the one bent over.Alphas don't bottom. We fuck. We claim. We don't get railed like some needy omega in heat.
"Wait—fuck, wait!" I buck, voice cracking. "I'm not a fucking omega. It won't be wet enough. You'll tear me open, you psycho."
Donghwa leans in, chest blanketing my back, lips brushing my ear. His scent drowns me—ink and frost, thick enough to taste."Relax, hyung." A pause, breath hot on my skin. "I've taken plenty of alphas before."
Then he pushes.
The blunt pressure blooms slow at first—like a warning, like time grinding to a halt—then all at once it’s juststretch, too much at once,burning, my body screaming in protest. The head catches, thenpopspast that tight ring of muscle with a lewd, humiliating pressure, sending a jolt of fire up my spine.
Fuck, he’s thick. Too thick. Every brutal inch of him drags inside with relentless, unforgiving intent, splitting me open, carving a path deeper than I knew Ihad. I choke on a gasp, bones locking up, fingernails tearing into the sheets like I can claw my way out of this—but there’s no escape. Justhim, filling me, stretching me beyond thought.
It hurts. Of course it fucking hurts—twisting sharp, white-hot friction, too muchtoo fast. But under the sting, something else sparks, electricity fizzing under my skin, lighting up nerves I didn’t even know could feel like this. Pleasure, raw and jagged, twists deep in my core, so all-consuming it’s almost pain all over again.
My vision whites out. My cock jerks pathetically against my stomach, untouched and leaking,desperate. And he hasn’t even moved yet.
I buck like a goddamn bronco, every muscle seizing as that thick cockhead forces its way past the ring of muscle, stretching me wide. "Fuck—fuck—too big, you asshole!" The burn rips through me, white-hot and blinding, like he's splitting me in two with that monster. I claw at the sheets, knuckles white, cursing through gritted teeth as he keeps pushing, inch after relentless inch, filling me up until my ass feels stuffed to bursting.
A whine rips out of me—high and needy, nothing like the growls I want to make. My vision spots black at the edges, lungsburning for air that won't come. "Stop—shit, Donghwa, you're gonna—ngh—"
He doesn't stop. Doesn't even pause. Just grinds in deeper, hips flush against my cheeks, balls heavy against mine. Bottomed out. Fully seated. And then—fuck—the fat length of him nudges right against that spot inside, the one I didn't even know existed until now.
Pleasure explodes, vision going spotty, stars bursting behind my eyelids. My cock jerks hard against the sheets, a fat bead of precum soaking through. "Ohshit," I gasp, body going liquid, trembling under him.
Donghwa groans low in his throat, the sound vibrating straight through his dick into me. He pulls back slow—an agonizing drag, every vein and ridge catching on my walls—then snaps forward, punching that spot dead-on.
Igroan, loud and broken, head slamming back into the mattress. "Fuuuck." It lights me up, nerves firing like fireworks, heat coiling tight inside. Better than good—unreal. Each thrust slides that thick cock in and out, wetschlick-schlickfilling the room, pressure building with every brutal rock of his hips. My hole clenches around him greedily, sucking him deeper, and I hate how my body arches back, chasing it, ass lifting like it wants more.
Precum leaks steadily from my tip now, smearing sticky trails across the duvet, cock throbbing untouched. I'm a mess—sweat-slick, panting, every slam sending sparks up my spine.
Donghwa bends over my back, shirt covered chest hot and heavy against me, he's still wearing his fucking coat, didn't even bother undressing completely, trapping me fully. His tongue drags a wet stripe up my neck—salty skin, pulse hammering under his mouth—then teeth nip the lobe of my ear.
Before I can snarl back, his mouth crashes onto mine—sideways, an awkward angle, but he doesn't care. He takes it likehe owns it, tongue thrusting deep, fucking my mouth in time with his hips. I moan into the kiss, tasting mint and him, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood.
His free hand snakes around my hip—cool fingers wrapping my leaking cock in a firm grip. Strokes sharp and sure, thumb circling the head on every upstroke, matching the punishing rhythm of his thrusts. "That's it," he mutters against my lips, voice wrecked. "Take it, hyung. So fucking tight."
My hips roll into his hand before I can stop them—chasing that brutal stroke on my cock, grinding back on the thick length splitting me open. A groan rips out of me, raw and desperate, echoing off the walls.Fuck.His dick feels too good, stroking that spot inside with every snap of his hips, dragging sparks up my spine that make my toes curl into the mattress. I gasp, another thrust slamming home, my walls clenching around him like they never want him to leave.
"Shit—fuck—don't stop," I rasp, hating myself even as the words spill out. Pleasure coils tighter, white-hot and vicious, frying every rational thought in my skull.
Then his teeth rake my throat—light scrape of incisors over my pulse point, hot tongue following the path. It's possessive, marking me without breaking skin, and his fist twists on my cock just right, thumb pressing hard into the slit.
I shatter.
Orgasm crashes through me like a goddamn freight train, ripping a choked yell from my chest. Cum spurts hot and thick over his knuckles, splattering the sheets in sticky ropes. My vision whites out, body seizing, ass clamping down on him so tight it drags a guttural groan from his throat. Waves of it pulse through me, endless, my dick jerking in his grip as he milks every drop, wringing me dry.
Head spinning, floating in that hazy afterglow, I slump heavier into the bed, boneless and wrecked.Holy shit.I've never comethat hard in my life. Not with any omega, not with my own hand. Just... blissed out, chest heaving, slick with sweat.
