They kissed, Podcast slowly moving down Storm’s body until he took the alpha’s leaking cock into his mouth. He made sure to angle his body so that I could see everything he was doing.
I tried to watch with a critical eye so that I could eventually try it myself, but I was soon wrapped up in the push and pull between the two that I forgot all about actually learning it. Storm’s fingers were gripped in Podcast’s hair as the omega bobbed up and down on his cock, leaving a saliva-slicked sheen on his shaft every time he lifted his head.
Storm’s moans filled the nest and I watched, rapt, as his hips lifted to thrust into Podcast’s waiting mouth.
Then, without warning, Podcast stopped and lifted his head off of Storm’s cock, a sly smile already on his face.
“What gives?” Storm asked, lifting his head so he could look at the omega.
‘Payback,’was all Podcast signed before continuing his torture of the alpha again.
I was so preoccupied with watching the two of them, that I forgot whose lap I was still perched on. At least, I had, until I felt the prodding of a lube-covered finger from behind.
“Did you forget about me, June-bug?” Doc asked, his voice muffled as he pressed kisses down the column of my neck. The tip of his finger slipped inside of the tight ring of muscle as I squirmed against him.
It was tight and a bit uncomfortable. I wasn’t certain whether or not I’d be able to fit his entire length inside of me.
“I didn’t forget,” I said, leaning in for a soft peck as he gently wiggled his finger back and forth.
Doc swallowed my whimper, his mouth moving languidly against mine. “Are you ready for another lesson?” he asked, his words mirroring the ones he’d spoken when we’d been in the storage room of the bar together. He’d completely switched from the sweet, albeit responsible, alpha that he usually was and had turned into something altogether more dominant.
I fluttered my eyelashes up at him. “Of course, professor,” my voice was sweet as I pulled his bottom lip in between my teeth, giving it a gentle nip.
The muscles in Doc’s neck visibly tensed as he worked to keep a reign over his control.
And then he added another finger.
When Podcast was loosening me up for our time in the bathroom, his fingers had slid easily inside of me because of my slick. Doc’s fingers, despite the lubrication on them, encountered resistance as he worked his middle finger inside of me.
“Anal pro-tip number one: you’ve got to relax. If you’re tense, it’s going to hurt.” Doc’s voice was a gentle purr as he spoke. It rattled in his chest and I could feel the vibrations in my back as he soothed me. “Focus on my voice and unclench your cute little ass for me.”
I leaned into his warmth, focusing on the tightness in my thighs and arms, unclenching them until I was completely relaxed and his second finger was able to finally join the first with ease.
“Good girl,” Doc purred, “such a good girl.”
I had never cared much for praise before from my friends or family, but Doc’s praise rained down around me. I shuddered around his fingers, the burning discomfort starting to disappear as he began to stretch my back entrance. My ass, I reminded myself, relishing how the naughty word sounded coming from Doc’s lips.
“Pro-tip number two: omega’s bodies are chock-full of erogenous zones, some of which are hidden in very special places.” Doc’s fingers curled inside of me, pressing forward into my pelvis. “Eventually, if we filled you in both holes, you’ll be able to feel us brushing against each other here,” he murmured, ignoring my sudden moan.
Doc’s fingers left my ass. I could hear the crinkle of plastic and the sound of the bottle of lubricant being uncapped.
A gentle hand pushed me forward into the soft nesting materials, hips in the air as the blunt tip of Doc’s cock replaced his fingers. “Are you ready, June-bug?”
I nodded, my fingers tangling in the comforter.
“Your words, Juneau,” Doc reminded me, his hand smoothing a hot trail down my spine.
“Yes, I’m ready.” My words were muffled by the blankets, but I knew he had heard me because he began to apply pressure with his hips.
For a moment, I wasn’t sure if he would be able to fit inside of me. My ass offered more resistance than I thought. I nearly turned to tell him to stop, that it wasn’t working, but as I opened my mouth the head slipped past the tight ring of muscle and he was inside.
“Oh.” My exhalation was audible as I tried to adjust to the new sensation.
The burning sensation was back, Doc’s girth wider than his two fingers had been.
“Too much?” Doc asked, uncapping the lubricant again and pouring it directly onto where we were joined. At first it was cold, but it quickly warmed up against my skin as his cock slid even further inside of me, helped along by the slippery liquid.
I shook my head. “I can handle it,” I managed to say as he sheathed nearly his entire length inside of me, his knot bumping gently against the entrance of my ass.
