“Breed me.” Old habits died hard, and Gabriel’s body was ready for a heat he’d already medicated against. He parted his thighs farther and pressed up against Sir. “Sir,please,breedme.”
Sir’s finger pulled, and Gabriel cried out as his nipple was twisted. No matter what Sir did to him, there was no pain, and Gabriel was beginning to think there never would beagain.
“Every day, I want to see a pill on your tongue, Gabriel.” Sir’s teeth grazed the edge of Gabriel’s jaw until his lips met the corners of Gabriel’s. “Every day, I want to see you swallow it. Someday, we will have a family, but not now. Not until we’rebothready.”
“Yes, Sir.” The promise was hot on his tongue, but it was truthful. Gabriel didn’t want a baby anymore—not for now. All he wanted was to know Sir’s body, and for Sir to know his in return. “Iunderstand,Sir.”
Sir’s kiss was sizzling, and when it broke, the darkness Gabriel saw shimmered and shifted like it had been licked by flames. There was a release of pressure from his wrists, and then the sound of fabric hitting Sir’s bedroom floor. Gabriel imagined that it was Sir’s shirt, and that Sir’s chest was now bare, the ink he so often hid from the world on display, and the barbells through his nipples glinting in thelight.
“Now you,” Sir uttered, and the image in Gabriel’s head disappeared in a flurry ofactivity.
The shirt Gabriel wore was tugged from his body, but he didn’t notice the change in temperature—his skin was chilled from the strange heights Sir had already driven him to. No sooner was the shirt stripped from his torso than Sir’s hands were on his chest, forcing him back onto the bed with controlled savagery that made Gabriel want more. With his hands now free of Sir’s control, Gabriel found Sir’s thigh and trailed along it to grope Sir through his jeans, squeezing the bulge he found there. It was hard for him—becauseof him—but Sir didn’t let him take pride in it for long. In the next second, Gabriel’s hands were pinned above his head once more. Sir moved on the bed—Gabriel felt the shift in the distribution of weight on the mattress—and undid the front of Gabriel’s pants. He guided them fromhisbody.
Gabriel lifted his hips, and Sir made quick work of hisbriefs.
It wasn’t like it had been before. Gabrielwantedit.
Action was never so easy to take. He opened his thighs and let Sir havehisway.
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Cedric
Heat.
Medicated, but irrefutable. It made Gabriel smell sweet, and it drew Cedric to him. The heat blockers he’d introduced to Gabriel’s system would stunt the symptoms before they became unruly, but the tantalizing scent of fertile omega reached Cedric’s nose regardless. He ran his fingers between Gabriel’s cheeks to find themslick.
Hisomega.
His.
Blindfolded and beautiful, his cheeks were flushed and his hard cock bobbed over his stomach. The desire that arced through Cedric was all because of him. Gabriel was the one he’d wanted since the beginning, and to have him now, six long months since they’d first met, confirmed what Cedric had known allalong.
Gabriel was worththewait.
Cedric tugged at his belt and undid his fly. He kicked his pants off and pulled down the boxers he wore beneath. Foreplay had left him aching for Gabriel’s body, and he would not deny himself any longer. What Gabriel asked, he would provide. Gabriel’s word was his command, and Cedric was boundtoit.
He released Gabriel’s wrists only so he could sink to his groin and run his tongue along the cock Gabriel had kept hidden from him for so long. Six months together, yet it was the first time Cedric had tasted him like this. The wait was worth it—Gabriel wasdelicious.
“Sir!” Gabriel cried with lofty delight. He arched his back, and Cedric let him into his mouth. His tongue lavished Gabriel’s body with the attention he knew it needed. Before sex, before anything else, Cedric would prove to him that he was worthy of pleasure. For as long as it took to get the message into his head, Cedric would made him come again, and again, andagain.
Gabriel’s delicate fingers pulled Cedric’s hair as he sucked, and Cedric looked up over the smooth planes of Gabriel’s body to the blindfolded head that had lifted itself up as if to watch him. Gabriel’s lips were red and glossy from kissing, and they were parted slightly as he drew in desperate breaths. The color in his cheeks betrayed his excitement as much as his stiffened cock did. Cedric committed the image of him to memory, then lowered his gaze and bobbed his head, letting Gabriel farther into hismouth.
“S-Sir!” Gabriel panted, voice almost squeaky from how desperate it was. He lifted his hips and pushed himself the rest of the way into Cedric’s mouth. The tension in his body built—Cedric felt it in his trembling thighs. “Sir, you’re gonna make me…makeme…”
Come.
Cedric’s tongue ran along the underside of Gabriel’s cock, and he bobbed his head again to set up a steady pace. Gabriel gasped and dropped back onto the bed, going rigid. The muscles in his thighs tightened, and his legs stretched out as his toes curled. If he pushed himself any further, he would snap. Still, Cedric worked his tongue and lips, sweetening each bob of his head. To please his partner was what he was born to do—Dom or sub. Cedric wouldn’t let his talents go towaste.
The bed went still when Gabriel came, and a scream pierced the bedroom that Cedric was sure his neighbors would have heard, had they been home. Cum, thick and alkaline, introduced itself to Cedric’s tongue, and he pulled back only so he could swallow. The taste partnered with the scent of omega in heat and left himwantingmore.
Gabriel, panting for breath, lay spent on the bed. Both of his arms stretched away from him, his fingers curled loosely against his palm. The silk scarf remained in place, its dark fibers beautiful against Gabriel’s pale skin. “Y-you didn’t breedme,Sir.”
“I know.” Cedric wiped his lips on the back of his arm and climbed back up Gabriel’s body. When he spoke next, his nose brushed the tip of Gabriel’s, and Gabriel sucked in a tiny breath that made what Cedric had to say even sweeter yet. “I’m not finished withyouyet.”
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Gabriel
