“Try to relax,” Peter said, and out of nowhere a stream of lube hit the top of Chad’s crack. The thick liquid felt cold, and Chad couldn’t help his hole from twitching. He tried to make his body as boneless and loose as possible, wanting to please Peter, but the next intrusion made that impossible.
Peter fucked into him with three fingers; the burn and stretch making Chad cry out and pull away. Peter moved with him, fucking his fingers into Chad’s tight opening until they were buried to the knuckles.
“You can take it,” Peter said, his voice calm and in control. “Just relax and let me in.”
Chad grit his teeth and tried to relax, and after a few seconds it seemed to work. The intrusion burned, but the feeling of fullness—not to mention the way Peter worked his prostate—was more pleasurable than the stretch was painful.
“How are you doing?” Peter asked, fucking his fingers in and out, his other hand stroking Chad’s flank with soothing motions. Chad took a while to answer, too overwhelmed to get his thoughts in order.
“So full,” he said when Peter’s hand stilled, waiting for an answer. Peter chuckled, and Chad shuddered at the amusement in the older alpha’s voice.
“Not yet, you aren’t,” Peter said, removing his fingers from Chad’s ass. He draped himself over Chad’s back, pecs pushing into Chad’s shoulder blades, and moved his shaft so that the massive head of his cock was pressing against Chad’s rim.
Chad gasped at the feel of Peter’s cock at his rim, but he didn’t tense up. He didn’t think Peter was going to fuck him yet—not without more prep.
He was wrong.
Peter thrust his hips forward, and for a second Chad’s vision went white and his ears filled with static. He couldn’t breathe, the burning pain of Peter’s cock forcing his rim to stretch overwhelming him.
“So good for me,” Peter grunted, pressing forward until the length of his cock was buried in Chad’s ass.
Three fingers had been nothing compared to this. Chad felt branded and laid claim to, Peter’s body weighing him down and filling him up. It was the most intense thing he had ever experienced.
It felt like he was going to fall apart.
***
Peter lived for this moment. There was nothing that rivaled fucking into the virgin hole of another alpha. Chad’s ass clenched down on his cock tighter than a vise, and if he were less experienced Peter wouldn’t have been able to hold off from coming.
But Peter was anything but inexperienced, and he’d be damned if he shot his load before he’d fucked Chad open and made him come just from being fucked.
“Breathe,” Peter reminded the alpha beneath him. Chad responded by gasping loudly, and Peter nuzzled into his neck for a wet kiss. Staying in place while he let Chad get used to the girth of his cock, Peter sucked Chad’s skin between his teeth and bit down gently.
Chad shuddered so hard Peter almost had trouble staying on top of him. It was an interesting reaction. Most alphas who were fine with being fucked would balk at the threat of Peter’s teeth. That Chad didn’t made something dark and primal rise up in Peter.
If Chad wanted to be claimed, Peter would be only too happy to oblige. He pressed his teeth down more firmly, reaching up with his hand to pin Chad’s head to the mattress, and he’d almost broken Chad’s skin with his teeth when it hit him what he was doing.
He couldn’t claim Chad. Fucking him was one thing, but claiming him without his consent was unthinkable. Peter had never had his instincts take over like that before.
Chad, oblivious to Peter’s turmoil, moaned impatiently and arched his back.
Peter responded to the invitation by lifting his hips and slamming them back down, impaling Chad on his cock. His knot,sizable even before it swelled up, made Chad grit his teeth and cry out as it pressed for entry.
“Take it!” Peter demanded, the grunted demand delivered with as much authority as he could muster. Chad didn’t stand a chance. He went limp, his eyes closed in pleasure as Peter started fucking him with hard, punishing strokes.
“That’s it,” Peter grunted, the words spilling from his mouth without any conscious thought behind them. “Take my fucking cock. Feel that knot fucking into you. That’s my good boy.”
Chad didn’t answer other than to grunt and whimper each time Peter thrust into him, and by the time Peter was ready to shoot his load he was a sweaty mess. The sound of his hips crashing into Chad’s ass echoed through the room, and Peter had never felt more primal or strong.
“Peter, I need to… I’m going to…” Chad sounded desperate, and Peter’s balls pulled up tight.
“You can come,” he said, his own orgasm just seconds away. Chad cried out, and Peter was no match for the way the younger alpha’s ass clamped down tight on his cock as he spilled his load. It pushed Peter over the edge. His own orgasm hit him like a sledgehammer, his balls emptying their load into Chad’s ass with a series of spurts that had Peter grunting his pleasure like a caveman.
“Is that…?” Chad asked as Peter’s knot started to inflate. Peter ground his hips down, letting his full weight pin Chad to the bed.
“My knot,” he said, his voice laced with satisfaction. Since Chad wasn’t an omega, it would only stay inflated for a short while before going back to its usual size. Chad could take it.
“It’s big,” Chad said, his voice breathless.
