As soon as I stepped foot into my apartment, Drake's sweet strawberry aroma consumed me. He was definitely in heat and judging by the way my living room was set up, he had created a nest in my absence. A few of my bed sheets and throw blankets were made into a tent allowing Drake or me to come in and out as we pleased. When I peaked inside, pillows were everywhere and a nude Drake was in the center of the little tent fort, curled up into a hall of unavoidable cuteness. When he noticed me, he instantly sat up, the strain of heat obvious on his face. The pain meds obviously didn't work. The only thing that would work was if we mated.
"I know you said that you didn't need me here with you but it's kind of impossible to stay away from you when your in heat. I smell you everywhere and I can't stop thinking about if your okay," I explained. I'm sure he knew that. I'm sure he also knew that we hadn't mated since his last heat. The thought was obsessively gnawing at the back of my my head.
"Maxy-why do you love me?" He flat out asked. If it weren't for him being naked I wouldn't already entered his nest to cuddle him. "I just don't understand what you see in..." Drake looked down at his limbs "-this" he said referring to himself.
I stood there, looking into his make shift nest as if he had lost his mind. What did he mean? I loved him because I just did. There wasn't some romantic reason behind my feelings, nor selfish intent. I genuinely loved him because Drake was Drake and nothing more or less.
With a sigh I dropped to my knees and shuffled into his nest to cup his delicate face in my hands. His big dreamy eyes staggered down in embarrassment, fluttering upward after I kissed the bridge of his perfect nose. I couldn't resist this amount of adorableness from him. Even when he was sad, I wanted to snuggle him to death. "Because your the first person to ever make me feel something outside of the physical," I finally replied. It was the same reasoning he had for loving me. I was the boy who made him feel wanted for once. He wasn't some item to be thrown around for the benefit of others. He mattered and I'd make sure the entire world knew that.
Our eyes finally met, capturing what had been right in front of us all along. It didn't matter what others thought. It didn't matter if the media found out. It didn't matter if our friends or family were against us. We had each other and that's the only thing that made all this worth it.
I leaned in pushing my lips against the soft skin of his lips while pushing him onto his back. I hovered over the omega, letting my tongue prey his mouth open so I could taste him. I had gone so long without having him like this. So long without feeling his warm body against mine. My tongue pushed against his in a dazzling dance of desire, overpowering him in an instant. My hands matched the same tone as my tongue, as I slid them down Drake's bare body, feeling every velvety smooth and delicate inch of his skin.
Drake broke our sloppy kiss, letting our noses touch and breaths collide for a moment. A moment that was quickly interrupted by my fingers finding their destination. Drake moaned in delight as my digits penetrated his wet hole.
"D-daddy!" He chirped out. I froze, leaving my index and middle finger stuck in the heaving boy. His legs were spread apart allowing me to look over him. His cock was rock solid, pointing at me like a dagger. His tight stomach and chest rose and fell with ever breath he took. His slender neck was twisted to the side in response to the pressure inside he wet tight hole. His eyes were also cemented shut and his face painted a hot red.
How could he not slip up and call me that? Look at how he was reacting to my fingers being inside of him. He had no control of what was coming out of his mouth.
"What? I didn't hear you baby" I replied.
"Please...it's starting to hurt so bad. I need it," he whimpered.
"I'm sorry baby, but you just called me something and I won't do anything until you call me that again," I explained with a big smirk. Drake squirmed trying to force his ass further down my fingers. I held him still by placing a hand on his hip so that he wouldn't move.
"Maxy! Please! I'm begging you! Just fuck me already! Gosh it's all I want!" He bellowed. As tempting as it was to give him what he wanted, this was a two way street. He needed to give me something as well.
"If you want me inside of you, all you have to do is say it. Say it and I won't pull out until you cum," I offered. This only made Drake squirm more, moaning at the pressure of my fingers being inside of him.
"C'mon baby. It's so simple," I instigated, knowing that he was about to break.
"Daddy! Oh daddy please fuck me! I need it so bad! Fill me!" He screamed. I moved quickly, pulling my fingers out of him while simultaneously pulling my cock out of my pants and lining it up with his hole. I pushed the omegas knees forward so that I had full control and accuses to his dripping rose bud. I then slowly entered him, instantly numbing his pain and replacing it with the pleasure the pleasure he had longed for.
Drake was incredibly tight. It baffled me how he was capable of holding my cock in place inside of him. It took incredible willpower just to move even slightly. I held his hips in place, keeping myself balanced as I attempted to pull out just a little. I knew what this meant. I knew this was Drake's body telling me to drop every seed I had stored away into him.
"Daddy! Your so big!" He moaned out. I looked down at my boy, noticing that he had climaxed already. He probably came when I entered him just now.
I tried moving inside of him again, his grip loosening just a fraction. I quickly slammed back into him as hard as I could, causing him to scream out in ecstasy. His hole finally gave way, granting me access to fuck him silly.
I didn't waste any time in getting into rhythm. I rocked into the moaning omega hard and fast, sliding against his prostrate with every thrust. Drake was a full mess, biting, scratching, gnawing at his lips, moaning, crying out for daddy to give him more.
The thought of filling him was placed at the back of my mind the moment I felt the pressure building within the base of my cock. He was just so got damn sexy.
I glanced down into Drake's slightly opened eyes, finding that this was much different then last time. He wasn't giving me that look that told me he feared the consequences of this. He trusted me fully and knew that if it happened, if he got pregnant, that I'd be there no matter what choice he made.
I came.
Grunting heavily while digging my fingers into his sides. Drake reached up and wrapped his arms around my neck as I pumped him full of cum. I sat back, letting the omega sit right on my still very excited cock. He began to ride me slowly, letting my fluid sit inside of him.
"I love daddy's cock in me!" He said, letting his fingers linger across my abs and chest. I looked up at the little demon I had just created with blissful joy. I never wanted him to be afraid to tell me what he liked or wanted. He was in control when it came to his pleasure.
"Well daddy loves having it in you,"
I replied proudly. I knew I'd be in for a long few days with him by the little smirk on his face. Not that it mattered.
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Alpha's Little Secret
FanfictionMaxwell Jenkins is a successful actor who is stuck between his career and finding a life long partner. What happens when a nameless omega boy enters his life for one steamy night and leaves without a trace?
