|Thoughest Alpha and Cutest Omega|Detroit Become Human|

Chapter 9: Good Morning

"Hank please! More!" You cried as you bounced on the alpha's cock, your breasts jumping alongside your body. The old alpha groaned and sat upright so he could attach himself to your chest without stopping your movement. Hank greedily latched his lips onto your chest like a leech and greedily sucked and gently bit the thin flesh. All this while his other hand groped and squeezed your other one.

"Yes! Hank, Hank, Hank, I love you, please-!"

Hank jolted up, gasping for air. A dream, it was just a dream. The old man looked beside him and saw an empty spot on the bed where he had last time seen you. What happened? Where were you? Was that all just a dream? But if it was a dream, what was he doing in someone else's apartment, and even more, why was he butt naked in someone's bed? Hank checked the time from the clock on the bedside table and blinked. It was 9 am. Did he actually sleep overnight?

The Lieutenant smelled the air, but all he could smell was... Was bacon?

"What have I gotten myself into now...?" Hank grumbled as he slipped his legs over the bed's edge, grabbed his underwear, and went to investigate the source of the mouthwatering smell. He followed the lead into a small kitchen and his eyes landed on you.

You had put on a t-shirt with a blue triangle on its back and dark pants. You were humming an age-old song as you cooked something on the stove, but you also had the oven on also. Were you baking? Hank cleared his throat and you glanced over your shoulder and smiled as you saw the grizzly old man.

"Morning Lieutenant!" You cheered and turned to look at him better when you suddenly froze. "Oh?"

"What?" Hank asked before looking down-! And there was his cock, rock hard. Hidden behind his gray underwear, but the outlines were crystal clear.

"Fuck!" The man cursed and quickly covered himself with his hands. He was about to turn and flee but you called after him. "Hank, wait!"

"What!?" He snapped and you raised your hand at him. "Hold on!" You called as you turned the stove off and put the pan on a cool one to prevent anything from burning. Done with that, you quickly skipped to your alpha and took his head between your hands, and pulled him down for a kiss.

The old man groaned in confusion but you tickled his lips with your tongue until he opened his mouth and let you kiss him from the bottom of your heart. When you pulled back there was a string of saliva connecting your lips. Hank was panting slightly and his hard-on wasn't going down the way you treated him.

"I want to do something for you... If you let me?" You asked innocently and Hank felt his cock jump in excitement. He couldn't exactly say no, the two of you were a couple now. The man groaned but nodded and you smiled before you lead him to the kitchen table and seated him on a chair.

"Wait for a second!" You called and quickly dashed to the oven, much to Hank's confusion. You grabbed an oven mitt and took out a baking tray filled with perfectly and evenly cooked bacon. Huh, you could make bacon in the oven? Hank learned something new. You put the hot tray to the side and quickly skipped back to your lover to kiss him. While the two of you were tongue locked you suddenly took your hand and grabbed a handful of Hank's cock through his underwear.

"Jesus, woman!" The Lieutenant shouted and you jumped in surprise. "I- I'm sorry! Too much?"

"Yeah, if you want me to cream my pants!"

"Oh..." You frowned and looked at him with your big shiny eyes. "So... Could I-! No, can I blow you?"

Hank froze. You wanted to do what now? With him? He should have said no, but then you kissed the corner of his mouth, his neck where his pulse was, down his slightly hairy chest, his bulging stomach, until you were kneeling between his legs, gently palming his cock with the palm of your hand.