"Beautiful" (Omegaverse Michael x Noah)

~49~ "Scratch."

(TY SO MUCH TO _Miiki_  I CANNOT THANK U ENOUGH FOR THE IDEAS ❤️❤️)

~Noah~
"Please..!" Michael whined at me as I pulled a button up shirt over my shoulders, leaving it unbuttoned for now as I looked down at him while we stood by the closet in our bedroom.

He had started his heat late last night, I was way to tired to help him deal with it then. The issue now was that my parents were supposed to come over in like forty minutes.

"Baby— take a suppressant. Why do I even buy those if you don't use them?" I sighed, starting to button up my shirt now, he huffed and crossed his arms.

"I already took one— it's not doing anything!" He grabbed my hand, preventing me from finishing up my shirt, I looked down at him. His face was flushed and his eyes were desperate, god it was hard to say no to that look.

"Maybe because you're focused on begging me instead." I rolled my eyes, interlocking my fingers with his as he purred and nuzzled his head against my arm.

"Just a few kisses?" He let go of my hand and stood in front of me, using his tail to teasingly trace my jaw with the soft fur as he held onto my shoulder with one hand, the other slowly running down my chest to my crotch.

"Fuck—" I took a breath, moving his tail away in an attempt to keep composure, that completely went away the minute he spoke next.

"Please, Noah.." Something about the way he said my name in that silky smooth voice made me just melt in his arms, instantly grabbing his face and smashing my lips against his. He instantly started purring, grinding his hips against me.

He bit down on my bottom lip before I pulled away, licking the small string of saliva connecting between us. "Love you." I whispered, staring into his eyes.

"Love you too— please touch me already." He whimpered, looking away from me at the bed.

"God, you're pretty." I swiftly grabbed him by his waist and carefully dropped him on the bed, pinning him to it by his hand and kissing down his chest.

"Stop teasingg.. It's mean." He looked at me unimpressed as I resting my head on his stomach and kissed his stretch marks.

"Awh, poor pup." I chuckled, lifting my head and pulling his shorts down. His ears perked up at the feeling of my hand near his warmth, he fidgeted with the sleeve of his shirt. I lifted up his shirt, letting him hold the end of it in his mouth, exposing his chest and keeping him moderately quiet, as much as I love his voice, he got loud.

I opened up our bedside table, grabbing the lube and opening it, kissing him as I applied a small drop to my fingers, even if I barely needed it. He was so wet his shorts were practically soaked.

"You know how gorgeous you are?" I pinned his hand to the mattress, nipping teasingly at his nose.

His mouth full of the shirt, he turned his head and looked away, an embarrassed blush on his face. Just then I thrusted two of my fingers into his entrance, his ears immediately twitched as he arched his back and let out a muffled moan while I moved my fingers in and out of him at a slow pace at first, not wanting to overwhelm him.

He used his other hand that wasn't pinned down to unbutton my shirt once again, just so he could dig his claws into my back, it was hot as fuck.

He opened his mouth and let the shirt fall back against his chest. He kissed me again, seeing as he was used to the feeling I increased my pace. His claws scratched down my back, I don't even think he realized he was doing it.