Stark pumped his cock until he suddenly stopped and let out a primal growl. He grabbed Kyle around the waist and hiked him up over his shoulder. Kyle gasped, dizzy from the sudden movement. He barely had time to ask where Stark was taking him before he felt himself be thrown back onto a mattress.
Kyle let out a grunt of surprise as he watched Stark slam the door and crawl over towards him with a lustful glaze in his eyes.
The alpha let out a deep, low growl - almost feral - as he got on top of Kyle. Immediately Kyle’s hormones went wild. His body heated up instantly, like it was on fire. His skin was electrified. Every accidental brush of skin against skin made his heart race frantically in his chest.
When Stark’s lips crushed against his, it was like fireworks exploding behind his eyes. Kyle had never felt anything so incredible in his life. Stark’s mouth was hungry and desperate, all teeth and tongue as it grappled against Kyle’s own lips. He couldn’t help a whine escaping his throat, wanting more -needingmore like his life depended on it.
The knot of tension below his stomach was close to bursting, but he willed it to not to - not yet. Not until he had more time with Stark. This is what he wanted from the moment he met the alpha, and he didn’t want it to be over so soon. He bit his lip so hard he tasted blood. Anything to keep himself from coming.
Kyle gasped as he felt something prodding against him. He whipped down to look at Stark, who was fussing with something below. He felt the warm slick press of his fingers against his entrance and tensed up automatically at the foreign sensation, but every cell in his body was screaming at him to loosen up. Immediately his muscles relaxed, like his body had been waiting for this, like this was instinctive to his very being.
As his body melted back into the bed, Kyle felt the finger intruding deeper inside him. An electric sensation jolted up his spine right to his brain, lighting up a current of pleasure. He moaned out loud and sank onto Stark’s hand, pulling his finger inside. Stark let out a feral sound, a mix of a moan and a growl, as he added another finger. To his own surprise, Kyle took it easily. Soon Stark added a third, and now Kyle was really moaning. He jerked and spasmed as Stark worked the fingers, curling them and gently thrusting them back and forth.
“Are you okay?” Stark asked, his voice husky.
“Yes,” Kyle said.Better than okay,he wanted to say, but he couldn’t muster up the extra breath to speak any more than that.
“Good,” Stark continued. A moment later, he removed his fingers from Kyle’s ass. Kyle let out a confused groan and was about to berate him when something else prodded his entrance instead.
Something bigger.
Kyle’s eyes widened in anticipation. A moment later, the head of Stark’s cock was pressing went inside, stretching him. Kyle threw his head back and let loose a moan of pleasure. It was like nothing he’d felt before - nothing he knew he wanted or needed this badly until right now.
Kyle needed more. He begged in a choking voice, in broken pleading statements, until Stark thrust his hips slowly forward and pushed his cock deeper inside Kyle. The omega let out a hiss. “Yes, fuck.”
“Good?” Stark grunted the question, not wanting to waste his breath on words either.
“Yes. More. Please,” Kyle gasped.
The alpha didn’t need to be told twice. He picked up his pace, rocking his hips back a moment before slamming deeper into the omega’s ass. Kyle let out a cry every time the full length of Stark’s cock pounded him. The alpha sped up until Kyle was rocking back and forth on the bed as it creaked loudly, but neither of them were in a state to care.
Kyle cried out and gripped the sheets so hard his knuckles went white. He bit his lip in between desperate moans. He was utterly vulnerable, giving up his body to Stark - fully trusting him. He would let the alpha do whatever he wanted to him. Right now, this was all he wanted - for the alpha to fuck him raw.
Eventually Stark’s breathing became short and choppy. He gripped Kyle’s hips, his nails digging into the omega’s skin, and shoved Kyle down further onto his cock. Kyle gasped. Stark was close - he could feel it. Kyle spread his legs, making himself as accessible as possible. He wanted the alpha’s cock as deep inside as it would go.
“Please,” he whined. “Please, Stark.”
Stark let out a snarl of pleasure and clawed at Kyle’s skin as he lost control, his hips thrusting back and forth wildly until his body couldn’t take it anymore. He almost screamed as the orgasm hit him, rocking his entire frame as he exploded into Kyle.
The world seemed to stop in the moments that followed. All that existed was Stark and Kyle, tangled together in a sweaty, exhausted heap. Stark collapsed on top of Kyle, careful not to crush him. He was panting heavily and barely able to catch his breath. Kyle couldn’t blame him. That was the wildest night he’d ever experienced.
They didn’t speak. They exchanged brief, lazy kisses until the warmth of the sheets and alcohol overcame them, lulling the alpha and omega into a dark, dreamless sleep.
