There was a split second when Lucky frowned and glanced away from the camera, confusion overriding his playfulness.His attention dropped to his lap and his blush deepened.Convinced his omega was slick and hiding that such a simple act had turned him on, Chase said nothing even when Ford glanced back with a knowing smile.
Glancing beneath his fringe?which added to the sexiness of his big green eyes?Lucky slowly wove his hair into an intricate braid.It took nearly three times as long as his usual braid, but Chase wasn’t complaining.Not when those fingers were clearly on view, pausing and weaving, long and slim, precise.The shirt lay tucked around Lucky’s elbow on one side, caught higher on the other, adding an element of ruffled sin.Lucky licked his lips and swallowed, making eye contact through hooded lids, head tipped to bare his throat to the wolf panting at his side.
Lucky paused with barely three inches of hair left.Sucking a finger between his lips, Chase’s breath hitched as Lucky blatantly licked his thumb, then dropped it to the plait and rolled a few strands between his wet fingers.He repeated the stunning display a dozen times, each time adding a glance or the appearance of his tongue between his teeth.
When he tied the plait into place, Lucky placed his hands to the mattress and crawled across the bed.Ford nearly fell off, trying to keep him in view of the camera, earning a full-on smile directed at their alpha.One last crawl forward had his hands on the arm of Chase’s chair, bringing Lucky within kissing distance.
“Whatcha doing?”
Lucky kissed him, and Chase had to squeeze his cock to stave off his orgasm.Then Lucky put his lips to Chase’s ear and whispered, “I’m in heat and I need you to fuck me.”
Chapter Thirty
Chase
A shiver raked his spine and he couldn’t have held back if he wanted.He grabbed Lucky by his fancy plait and closed the distance to claim his mouth.The mouth that had tormented him, spouting insults, flirtations, innocent words galore.Nothing could compare to what had just fallen from his lips.
Chase caught his face and stood, never breaking the deep, hungry kisses, guiding Lucky to sit up and follow his lead.Once steady on his feet, he wrapped an arm around Lucky’s waist and lifted him off the bed to save him shuffling back.He rose to wrap his arms around Chase’s neck and stood shakily on the bed before wrapping his legs around Chase’s waist.
Sucking greedy kisses from his lips, Lucky barely seemed to notice as Chase moved around the bed and lifted his needy omega into a comfortable spot in the middle of the bed, with his head on the pillow.Reluctantly, he let his lips slide off Lucky’s.
“Put that off,” he told Ford, grunting when Lucky sucked at his Adam’s apple.Grabbing his chin, he pulled Lucky into another kiss, feeding on his mouth as Ford got rid of his phone and moved onto the bed.
Chase hummed but didn’t bother speaking.They’d gone beyond the need for words.He kissed Lucky’s neck and slipped a hand between his squirming legs to find he was soaking with slick.It must have been uncomfortable, knowing a little could make him twitchy, and he’d been on Heatwave back then.
Lucky had nothing to save him now.Nothing to take the edge off or ease the ache.Nothing but two alphas who had been waiting months for this.
Lucky whined, a pitiful sound, as Chase moved his fingers, easing through the folds.One or two of the larger ones were swollen and Lucky seemed beyond words.One hand dug nails into his biceps, while the other held tight to the pillow.
If this was what an omega went through for four days of heat, every month, it was no wonder they were put on Heatwave.It was bad enough being constantly horny around omegas leaking slick, but campus would have been a fucking zoo of wild animals without Heatwave and Override.
Ford grabbed Chase’s hair and tugged his head up.They met halfway, kissing like breathing had gone out of style, while he rolled his fingers over the wet folds inviting him closer.
Breaking the kiss, Ford stared into his eyes.“We got this.Ain’t nobody can give our flower what he needs but us.You fuck him good enough for both of us, and I’ll make sure he remembers to breathe.”
They’d talked about this, knew the plan.They’d agreed.Ford had said it could be like this, that Lucky would be single-minded and barely articulate.Lucky knew what he wanted, and had made it clear that whatever happened, he trusted them.
“Baby, look at me.”Chase leaned over to make eye contact.
“I’m…okay,” Lucky whispered, though he sounded as shaky as he looked.“Holding on.”He wasn’t lying.Ford had taken his hand, barely reacting to Lucky’s nails digging into his skin.He kept his eye on Lucky, lying beside him and whispering reassurance into his ear.
Chase brushed hair from his eyes and Lucky swallowed, closing his eyes.“The first time is the worst, right?”A jerky nod was the only answer he would get.He brushed a hand over Lucky’s hair as the reality of what they faced hit hard.“Stay with me.”Chase ghosted a kiss over Lucky’s lips.When Lucky kissed back and caressed his cheek, he thanked Omha for giving him such a strong omega.He was clearly fighting the heat for control, and winning.
Once Lucky was firmly in the driving seat, Chase slipped his hands under his knees and helped steady them until Lucky had his feet on the mattress.Ford handed him one of the spare pillows to tuck under Lucky’s hips.
Chase caressed a hand over his stomach, his inner thigh, a light touch over the swollen folds whenever Lucky shifted restlessly.Lucky’s cock had filled to the point it was leaking.Chase sucked the head into his mouth, rewarded by a low hum barely audible over Ford’s quiet words of comfort.His flare of comforting hormones was so strong it sank through Chase and kept him from worrying.
Taking Lucky’s cock to the back of his throat, he hummed around the sweet taste and slipped a finger between his folds.It slid in so easily he was almost surprised, but the slick was building in intensity and the scent tickling his tastebuds made him dizzy.
He tried not to come when he slid two fingers into Lucky without resistance.His omega traded gentle kisses with Ford, a firm hand on his cheek.Chase let Ford keep a careful eye on him and replaced two fingers with three.
Lucky moaned, and Ford grunted with what sounded like pain.
Chase slid his fingers out and rubbed the head of his cock against the folds that had unfurled, inviting him inside.Easing inside, a gasp became panting and Lucky grabbed his arm with biting fingers, leaving half moons on his biceps.
He couldn’t let go.His nervous system was on overload just at the feel of slick heat encasing his cock.
“Alpha,” Lucky whispered, voice hoarse.“P-please…more.”He adjusted his hips as Chase pushed inside.Lucky’s eyelashes fluttered shut and his nails dug deeper when Chase bottomed out and held himself above his omega.His left hand bunched the sheet in his fist, while the right curled protectively around Lucky’s thigh.
