Alexa
The morning light streamed through the window, dancing across my face and warming the soft curves of my body. Even all of this paled in comparison to the sleeping figure curled up next to me. Rafael was breathing deeply into the sheet, quietly sleeping. He being there with me was not a realistic picture in my life, yet it happened and it is happening. I tilted my head to the side and ran through my options.
With warm gentle lips, I start to peck at him. The sensation is one that no one would ever want to miss, one that would wake a person even from the dead. The thought keeps me going, giving me a sense of want. Of need. I let out a breath when I see my effect on him, making his skin rise with gooseflesh. I see his chest filling with each breath and I know that minute details like those are unique to Raphael.
I cradle the edge of the blanket between my fingers, my eyes tracing the lines of his bare back where the sheet hung precariously. My gaze follow his curves toward his bottom that reaches under the sheets like a small, forked lightning bolt. He is definitely as sexy here with me as through my dreams. With no resistance, my fingers deftly trace over his shoulders and down the line of his spine.
His skin is smooth and even, and I want him right away. I hug him, my arms around him as I get more and more excited. He stirs, so I stir and snuggle into his neck, inhaling his sweet Omega scent. He stirs again and I kiss him again, gently biting his ear. I hear his silence and I like it. "Good morning" I whisper in his ear, making sure I'm focused enough for him to hear me.
He draws in a breath, speaking in a gentle and quiet voice. "Is it morning already?" His words come out unsteady, laced with anxiety. "How did I get here and... Why am I here?" I drop a kiss on the shell of his ear, and he shivers transportingly above me as his voice draws him in. "You're here with me."
I speak into his ear and feel the small shudders as he responds to having my breath on his neck. "I hope you don't mind, but I grabbed you during the night and pulled you here to my bed." He arches his back and his ass presses more strictly against my hard cock, My cock throbs heavily at the feeling of his ass rubbing against it, grinding his cheek against me as he wiggles his ass.
I slide my hands around his stomach and he lets out a gasp. I laugh at his small cry and turn him around face me. His heat is bowing and responsive. His backside pushing against me ever so shakily, pressing himself against my hunky and hard cock. He groans as I touch his body everywhere, but he smiles. I bring my lips down to his and run them softly over his full lips.
He spreads his legs, opening up to me, wrapping his arms around my neck. I slide my hands down to his ass first, wrapping my arms around him, lifting him slightly, holding him where I want him, the fingers of my right hand digging between his ass cheeks, caressing his oiled, tight hole. I hold my penis and gently press it against his hole.
I feel his body yield, and I sink deeper into him with the urethra connection. My hands grip his hips tightly as the feeling of him engulfs my whole being. I feel him breathe in and hold it. I can feel with the way he shudders when I kiss him. We continue our make-out session and I finally begin to move, feeling his body tighten and let go as I thrusted inside him.
I wrap my arms around him, holding him tight and kissing him tenderly as I move slowly inside him, using my hands on his hips to guide him up and down on my cock. I move my mouth away from his and look into his face, dragging my teeth over my bottom lip.
He moans softly as I tilt my hips, pushing myself deeper inside him. My hands clutch his sides and I run them down his back, feeling the softness of his skin as I do. He pushes himself down more firmly onto me, my cock sliding all the way out then back in. His moans sink to low growls as I pick up the pace. "Damn, Alexa! Why does your dick have to be so big?"
"Bigger than your tiny dick?" I tease him, slowly pushing in and out. He blushes and moans, arching his neck back. I grab his waist and continue to rock him in and out. Neither of us are in a hurry at this point. His hair flutters on the pillow as he moves his hips to the rhythm I create inside him. It makes his softness sway in my lap too easily and gently.
I lock his head against my chest and continue to thrust inside of him. His hole clenches and I use my hands on his hips to urge him to move faster on my cock, going deeper, tilting his hips upward so he is nearly bent in half on top of me. I can't move my hips much with him on my lap and I want to be deep inside him. I hit the spot I was after and a squeal of ecstasy escapes his lips as his legs shudder a bit.
I drape an arm over his waist as I slide my cock out slowly teasing him. He lets out a muffled whimper against my chest and then lets out a long breath. I grip his hip roughly and push his hips down, curving my cock up and sink my cock back into him, feeling his walls slowly begin to give around me. "That's it. Relax. Breath out and let me in." My grip on him loosens their, he leans into me following my every direction.
"Alexa... you're stretching me so much." Just those words are enough to make me throb inside him. To push myself deeper into him. I hold his waist so he can't make any effort to spare himself my cock. "Do you want me to stop?" I tease him, pulling almost completely out before slamming back into his warmth. The sensation makes every nerve alive and the look on his dome face makes me throb even more inside of him.
"Don't stop, my Alpha!" He clamps his teeth down on my bottom lip. He rides my cock quicker and I groan in pleasure, my head knocked back as I devour the feeling he gives me. It has been too long since I have had him like this. My hands run down his legs and I grip them firmly. My length hardens in rare seconds and my control flickers blurring my strongest instincts.
"I love you, Rafael. I can't lose you." I rasp in a heated whisper, my heart pounding while my mouth dries tight. The words seem to hang in the air between us, heavy and honestly spoken. "Love." He repeats it, my omega looking up at me seen with rolling eyes. His eyes boggling in astonishment, his breath faltering as he catalogs the word in loss of comprehension. "Alexa... I love you too." He gasps.
I take the plunge and kiss him fiercely, hard and deep, I slow my thrusts and savor the soft sounds he makes for a moment, stilling so that I can feel every clench of his inner muscles along my cock. His pleasure is as important to me as my own. I deepen the kiss, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. Every movement feeling is slowing, yet building energy like the center of a hurricanesong.
I gently stroke him as he pant, whimper, and cry, thrusting into my mouth. I feel him clawing at my body with his sharp little claws moving up and down, and his sharp claws scratching my back. I thrust into him again and again, moaning as he tears my flesh apart in pleasure as he clings to me, sealing his scent strongly into me. "Alexa! Alexa!"
I hold him close to me, the scent of both of us mingling together while I slide slowly in and out of him. More than anything I want to get him off, pleasure and ease him, calm him, and completely connect with him. I push a little deeper inside of him, not allowing us any kind of reprieve from the bliss of our joining and lean forward and give him a hard but sensual kiss.
He pushes on his toes, all weight shifting up. Moving quicker, taking me in deeply, making his beautiful body bounce on my lap. I know he is close. I can feel how needy he is and how insanely he wants this. His arms wrap around my neck, clutching me tightly to him. His panting breaths against my skin, desperate for more while his fingertips cling to my shoulders digging into my flesh.
I dig my fingers into his hair and roughly pull his head back, exposing his throat. I sink my teeth into his shoulder and he rubs his ass hard against my cock, moving quickly, his movements desperate and insistent. "Please..." He begs me, his pleas enough to make me break.
My eyes meet the passionate flames in his eyes. A whirlwind of emotions swirls in my stomach as mine meets his in mutual need and want. His heat surround me, drawing me into his body and causing me to dive headfirst inside him. My walls gives way. I grip his hips tightly, digging my fingers into his hips as I use every last inch of my cock. I thrust deep inside him, forcing both of us into a rising tide of pleasure.
We cry out together, both of our voices loud in the usually quiet room. I sink my teeth into his shoulder, claiming him and marking him. He cries out again and again with each thrust of my cock. His lips move but no sound comes out, his words are smothered by a succession of loud and desperate moans. I love making him feel this way, knowing that I bring him this strange equilibrium of pleasure and pain.
I feel him tighten around me as his warmth envelops my cock. Our lips meet, our breathing rhythmic, our kisses desperate. He is finally all mine. My balls are pulled and I push in and out madly. "Raphael" I wheeze as I fill myself deep inside him. His response is another stream of loud moans, and my orgasm forces his over the edge again.
I hold him close and feel his gentle breaths as his claws smooth over my back. His entire body heaves weightlessly against me, panting before both of us relax. I drop back, landing on my back again, still keeping him on top of me, my spent cock still buried in his heat. I hold him close, feeling his breaths.