Scout
His body was consumedwith exhaustion all the way up the elevator and into the manor, but once Killian draped him gently onto the bed, something else sparked inside him. Scout sat up on his elbows and watched Killian undress. The prince's brow furrowed as he took off shirt in once swift movement, then threw it with careless grace onto the back of a chair. Scout's eyes were drawn to Killian's toned chest and abs. Killian undid his pants and removed them, now standing naked except for a pair of sexy black briefs. Scout swallowed hard at the sight of them.
Killian seemed distracted as he approached the bed, ready to get underneath the covers. But when Scout had his hand pressed firmly on Killian's side, making sure he couldn't slide underneath, the prince looked puzzled.
"Scout?" he asked.
Scout thought his mate could use some cheering up after their ordeal — besides, there was a low burning feeling in his gut that begged to be taken care of, and he needed the prince's help for that.
"Killian," Scout began, speaking softly. "How tired are you?"
This question made Killian pause and blink in confusion. Then he realized Scout was up to something. He raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
Scout growled playfully. “I mean… I’m not tired enough to go to sleep right away.”
“Oh.” Then Scout watched his meaning truly register on Killian’s face. “Oh.” Killian smirked as he stepped closer to the bed, looking down at his mate with suddenly blazing eyes. “Is that right?”
“Mhm.” Scout pulled back the edge of the comforter, inviting Killian into bed. The alpha prince crawled onto the mattress and over to his mate. Scout lay prone on his back underneath him, his hands palm-up at his sides, completely ready and willing.
Killian straddled Scout's waist. The hot, flush contact made Scout groan — Killian was already hard and straining against his briefs, separated by only a thin layer of fabric. Scout was undressed to a thin shirt and a pair of underwear, which Killian made quick work of and tossed aside before hungrily diving in to nip at Scout's neck. He kissed his sensitive skin down to his collarbone. The omega could only squirm with pleasure underneath him, completely at his mercy.
Scout's body was already burning up with excitement. He exhaled heavily and raised his hips, trying togrind against Killian. The alpha huffed a smug laugh and grabbed his omega by the waist. "You're a little impatient," he said in a low voice. "Are you that desperate for me to touch you?"
"Yes," Scout grumbled. "I'm a desperate little omega. Please put your big strong alpha cock inside me."
Killian blushed in embarrassment. "Well, you don't have to say it like that."
"Sorry." Scout paused. "Iamdesperate, though." He reached up and wrapped his arms around Killian's neck while he arched his back. Immediately, Killian's hands went to grip Scout firmly so he wouldn't fall. With a low moan, Scout pressed his lips to Killian's, slowly parting his mouth and letting his tongue run along his mate's lip. A rumble rose deep inside Killian's throat before he reciprocated with lustful force. He dug his nails into Scout's back possessively and kissed him, hard and passionate. Scout couldn't help but let out a muffled noise of pleasure and surprise. When they were both starved for air, Killian pulled off, and they stared at each other, panting heavily.
There were no words spoken between them now, only a natural flow of movement. Scout begged for more with just a glance, and Killian understood. He laid his omega back down on the bed and nudged his legs apart using his knee. While kissing him, Killian trailed his hand down Scout's stomach. He lightly touched his skin, teasing. When Scout moaned with need into his mouth, Killian decided to stop torturing him. With the underwear long gone, Killian found his mate's hard and ready cock and took it into his grip. Instantly Scout let out a high-pitched noise of desperation and bucked his hips. He broke apart from their kiss and threw his head back on the pillow with a whine.
"Don't," he whimpered.
"Don't what?"
"Don't tease me like that."
Killian smirked. "Who’s teasing?"
He began slowly pumping Scout's cock, pulling up on the taut, sensitive flesh, stroking experimentally until he reached a smooth rhythm that had Scout rocking into his grasp. Scout was biting his lip now and his eyes were shut tight. Killian lamented that he couldn't see into his mate's eyes as he was pleasuring him, but decided to wait until the initial shock of pleasure had passed before demanding that of him. Since Scout was too distracted in the throes of pleasure to make out, Killian wanted to make him feel good in a different way.
He nipped down along Scout's neck, just hard enough for his teeth to brush the skin. He pushed aside the loose button-up shirt to expose Scout's chest, which was rising and falling rapidly as his heart raced. Killian lowered his mouth and flicked his tongue over Scout's nipple, making the omega tense up and let out a sharp squeak.
"Hey!"
Killian repeated the motion more gently this time. He slowly ran the flat of his tongue up Scout's nipple. "Does it feel good?"
Scout whimpered as he settled down. "Yeah."
He let out a shaky breath as Killian continued to stimulate his chest, sucking and gently biting at one nipple while he teased the other between his fingers. The omega's cock was painfully hard now in Killian's grip. He felt it throb and pulse between his fingers, desperate for release.
Then he let go.
Scout almost screamed in frustration. He half sat up, indignant. "What are you—"
But then he saw Killian parting his lips to take the head of his full-to-bursting cock into his mouth.
"Oh."
