The Secret Omega’s Secret Baby
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“Sweetheart, I saved you from walking into traffic. I paid our cover charge into a nightclub and we didn’t even drink anything. You were all but begging for me. Then the condom broke, and I sure as Hell wasn’t going to forget the omega who was probably walking around somewhere with my baby.”
It was shocking, that Bruiser still remembered that about him, after all this time.
Uriel shivered. “I’m not... Aerie-shaped.”
“That’s fine. You’re still you,” Bruiser said. “You’re still smaller than me. Still just as hungry for my cock.” He flashed a quick smile, sliding his hand around to palm Uriel’s ass. “That’s what this is all about, isn’t it? You need me to pound into you, knock you up again.”
Uriel saw the way his own pupils dilated. Bruiser smiled. Fuck, there was no hiding anything from him.
Bruiser tightened his arm around Uriel, hauling his ass up to get him in position. “One of my favorite parts of you,” the alpha murmured, cupping Uriel’s asscheek and squeezing.
“Yeah, that’s what every omega wants to hear,” Uriel said dryly, gasping for breath. “You’re just there for their ass.”
“I didn’t say that. I like your mouth too.”
Uriel rolled his eyes. Bruiser grinned and pressed a kiss to his neck. That—That was something Uriel wasn’t used to, either.
Before he could think of a reply, Bruiser closed his mouth over the crook of Uriel’s shoulder, and began to suck. Uriel’s breath rushed out. He scrabbled at the wall and shoved his ass against Bruiser’s cock, trying to tempt him inside.
“You should—You should put your cock where your mouth is,” Uriel gasped.
“That doesn’t quite translate right. My cock against your throat?” Bruiser hummed and raked his teeth over Uriel’s skin, and went back to sucking. “I could put my cock in your hole. Stretch you out properly, fuck you open.”
Uriel moaned. “Quit talking and breed me!”
“Fuck.” One of Bruiser’s hands disappeared. Then his fingers slipped into Uriel’s panties and yanked its crotch aside. The next thing Uriel knew, a big, thick tip was pushing between his cheeks, shooting precum all over his hole. “Don’t worry, sweetheart,” Bruiser growled. “I’m going to make you come so hard on my cock, your legs won’t hold you up.”
He pressed his tip against Uriel’s drenched hole and pushed in slightly, shooting more precum inside. With Uriel pinned against the mirror, Bruiser gripped his hips and thrust in, filling Uriel with every last inch.
Uriel came hard, taken by surprise. He shouldn’t even be surprised anymore, after how many times he’d had Bruiser inside him.
While he tried to pull himself together, Bruiser pounded into him, hefting his hips up and giving him hard thrusts that shoved him up against the mirror, grinding against every sensitive spot.
“F-f-fuck,” Uriel gasped, his eyes rolling back.
“So good for me,” Bruiser growled. “Do you feel it, sweetheart? Do you feel how hard you make me?”
He pulled out almost all the way and plowed back in, his cock big and solid, stretching out Uriel’s inner walls. Uriel panted and tried to spread his legs. He squeezed his insides too, so Bruiser snarled, his eyes flashing red.
This, this was what it felt like to be held down and bred by a dragon.
As though he could hear Uriel’s thoughts, Bruiser did a partial shift inside him. His cock grew bigger, bumpy on top and wickedly curved on its underside. When he fucked in, the bumps ground against Uriel’s sensitive spots. Uriel cried out, coming again.
“D-did you just—?” Uriel gasped, his thighs trembling.
“This is my dragon cock, but smaller so you won’t have too much trouble taking it.” Bruiser’s eyes darkened. “And you’re taking it perfectly, sweetheart. Like you were meant for this.”
Bruiser pulled out with a wet sound, pulling Uriel back from the mirror. He pushed his dragon cock between Uriel’s legs to show him what it looked like. Uriel moaned. It was dark red, bumpy and glistening, and it looked nothing like a human cock.
“Th-that was inside me,” Uriel whimpered.
Bruiser smiled, slow and pleased. “Your first reaction was to come all over it.”
He rocked his hips, sliding his dragon cock between Uriel’s thighs. Then he pushed it back into Uriel, bump after bump catching on Uriel’s rim. It felt so wrong taking another species’ cock, but it also felt so right. Especially when that curved ridge hit Uriel’s prostate, and it was all he could do to hold on as he came.
“Beautiful,” Bruiser said breathlessly, snapping his hips forward. His cock pressed hard against Uriel’s prostate; Uriel clung onto Bruiser’s arm and came again. “Shhh,” Bruiser whispered. His thrusts turned ruthless. He pounded Uriel against the mirror, until Uriel came and came, and all he knew was the hungry length ravaging his hole.
Uriel shook all over, almost overwhelmed by the pleasure surging through him.