Chasing The Rogue

-13- 🌻 Again And Again

[A/N - my Gumballs on Patreon voted to read both POVs during this chapter, so the POV will switch partway through]

"Oh, dripping down your body like gold, slowly steaming up the windows. My skin on your skin, again and again. Sweat for me, sweat for me."
~Zayn, 'Sweat'

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*Lucca's POV*

Standing in my doorway, with his chest rising and falling with each heavy breath, Kai looks up at me with those round eyes of his. Wide and shining, those eyes are unapologetically filled with desire.

"Lucca," the Omega whimpers my name, and the last thread of my sanity snaps.

Acting on impulse, I grab Kai by the arm and yank him towards me, crushing him in a hug. His skin burns against mine, but it's not unpleasant like the girl from the club last night. No, this burning can only be described in one way: fucking delicious.

Kai gasps as my arms wind around his waist. He's several inches shorter than me, so I have to crane my head downwards to bury my nose in the crook of his neck. His scent of oranges and caramel is so fucking sweet. It's dizzying, driving Lincoln absolutely wild.

Mate.
My mate.
My Kai.
My Omega.
Mine.

A growl rumbles low in my throat as my nose trails over Kai's neck. His skin is so goddamn soft, his scent so goddamn addicting, and his little whimpers so goddamn enticing.

"L-Lucca," Kai gasps, clutching at my arms. "W-Wait..."

It's so fucking hot. Standing in nothing but my boxer-briefs, the bulge that's barely concealed presses against Kai. He definitely notices, considering his blush turns three shades darker. Gripping my arms tighter, Kai pushes me away, making me growl in warning.

"We need to talk!" Kai blurts out. "I came here to talk."

"No talking," I grumble, pulling Kai into my house before slamming the door shut.

"Lucca, please, these herbs are already wearing off and I need to get through what I wanna say..."

Herbs? Why the fuck is he talking about herbs instead of letting me touch every inch of his skin? Kai rambles on, but my mind doesn't process anything he's saying. Not while he's looking this fucking good and his scent his driving my wolf insane.

Lucca, get ahold of yourself! My inner voice scolds me. Don't give into the Moon's voodoo! You don't even know this kid!

'Mate smells so good,' Lincoln purrs, pushing my inner voice to the distant background. 'Skin so soft, looks so pretty. Need to feel him. So pretty.'

"Pretty," I murmur aloud. Kai's breath hitches, and he finally stops talking.

My gaze darkens as Kai slowly steps backwards, putting unnecessary distance between us. With each step he takes, the burn in my chest becomes more and more painful. Acting on instinct, I grab Kai's slender wrists in my hands. He jumps, hitting his back against the front door. His small body trembles, but I don't see any fear in his dark brown eyes. No, his eyes are filled with excitement that matches my own.

I slam his wrists above his head, pinning him to the door. He winces, making me momentarily pause as I worry that I might've hurt him. But those worries fly out the window when a quiet moan slips past his lips, and my mind becomes too hazy with the need to fuck him.

"S-Shit," Kai groans when I dip my head down, letting my tongue run along his neck. "Lucca, I can't— it's getting too hard—"

It is getting too hard, I think with a smirk. My hardening cock strains in my underwear, pressing against Kai's stomach. Small whimpers escape Kai's pretty lips as I continue my attack on his neck, and I wonder if he's even aware that he's making such inviting noises.