Aaren froze. He hadn’t been paying attention to the slick leaking out of him, but now that he was... There was a lot of it.
Fuck.
“Um,” he said, leaking more. Hades was still looking at his ass. Hades wasvolunteering to touch his ass.“Y-you don’t have to. Unless you want a happy ending for dessert...?”
“Nothing for me. Just a little gift for you.” Hades came to stand behind Aaren at the sink.
Aaren stopped thinking. He felt the wall of heat that was Hades, the sheer strength of him. Large hands grasped his hips. One slipped around him and touched his hard nipples through his shirt; the other palmed his ass, fingers dipping between his clothed cheeks.
“Oh gods,” Aaren gasped, clutching the sink’s edge.He knows I have an alpha.
And yet Hades’ fingers slipped further down the cleft of Aaren’s ass, toward his hole.
“You feel good,” Hades murmured.
Aaren had been wet and ready for far too long. When Hades’ fingers pressed between his cheeks, touching his hole through his pants, Aaren moaned. Precome squirted out of him.
“Mmm.” Hades released Aaren’s nipples and slid his hand down, cupping Aaren’s bulge like he had every right to it. Aaren spasmed, his cock throbbing.
This was crazy. It was wrong.
It shouldn’t feel so fucking good.
Especially because no alpha had touched Aaren like this, slow and seductive. Like he was someone to be courted and treasured.
“You’ve been ready for a while, haven’t you?” Hades murmured. “You want me here.” He stroked Aaren from base to tip. “Andhere.” He pressed his fingertips against Aaren’s hole. “You want to be held down, spread open. You want your hole teased and licked. You want to be brought to the edge over and over, until you’re shuddering and begging. Aching to be filled. I’ll give you every inch, grind against that sweet spot so your toes curl. I’ll make you come, sweetheart. And I’ll make you come again and again; I’ll fuck you into the bed and make you scream, make your spine arch because all you’ll know is my cock inside you, giving you the best damn orgasm of your life.”
Aaren’s knees almost buckled. He clutched the counter to stay upright, his cock throbbing, his entire body burning with need. “P-Please. Please—”
He didn’t know what he was asking for. All he knew was that he needed Hades to touch him somehow.
Hades rumbled, wrapping his hand around Aaren’s bulge. He stroked it firmly and cupped Aaren between his cheeks, hefting Aaren’s hips higher as though he weighed nothing. “Think about it. My cock stretching you here.” He circled Aaren’s hole with his fingers. “Fucking you loose. I’ll throb when you clench around me; I’m going to have so much come to fill you with. I’ll fuck you through one orgasm after another, until you know nothing but my cock and knot inside you, owning you. Mine.”
Aaren came so hard that his spine bowed and his ears rang, and all he knew was the warm alpha holding him upright, keeping him on his feet.
“Good boy,” Hades purred in his ear. “You did so well for me.”
That... That had been one of the best orgasms Aaren had received in hislife,and this alpha wasn’t even his.
Still reeling, he barely noticed when Hades slipped his hand down the front of his pants. Something warm and solid rubbed against the length of his cock.
Was that... Hades’ wrist?
Was he dragging his scent gland all over Aaren’s cock?
Aaren flushed hot and cold. “Y-You shouldn’t be marking me there!”
“Want me to stop?”
The most damning thing was that Aaren could not bring himself to say yes.
Oh gods, what am I doing?
Hades continued to rub his wrist all over Aaren’s cock. Layering more and more of his scent over that sensitive length. Claiming it as his.
“I-I have a boyfriend,” Aaren stuttered.
“Hmm. And has he ever claimed you here?” Hades dragged his wrist down the side of Aaren’s length, then along its underside.
