The Survey Corps Mafia | Sansang

C30

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San needed no effort to lift the omega by the back of his thighs to hold him and carry him into the apartment. The younger man wrapped his arms around San's neck to keep from falling and to further reduce the space between them, though already very weak. Yeosang leaned forward to come and kiss San. He had full confidence in the alpha's ability to kiss him while moving around the apartment. That said, climbing the stairs was as much a delight as it was a torture; a delight due to the friction between San's ample erection and Yeosang's bountiful ass. And a torture for the same reason. It was difficult for both of them not to ask for more pleasure here and now, on the steps.

San opened the door of his room with a violent kick before continuing his way to his bed. He carefully and delicately placed his precious package there before detaching himself from it, not without biting his lower lip. Yeosang raised eyes filled of desire towards his alpha. This last growled of excitement. The omega was not aware of the image he was giving off... His cheeks were flushed, his breath was short and his eyes were wet with desire.

"Against the pillows, right now" ordered San.

Yeosang did not waste a second and complied. He had no desire to resist such an order, quite the contrary. The young man stepped back until his back met the cushions, the alpha licked the corner of his lips while devouring with his eyes the temptation on his bed and pulling on his tie to untie it.

"Ready?"

Yeosang nodded energetically. He was looking forward to it, but he still felt a touch of anxiety and fear. San let his tie fall to the floor before climbing onto the bed. His fingers gently brushed Yeosang's left ankle, making him shiver. He brought the joint to his mouth to place a kiss on it. Then, the alpha advanced between the legs of his future lover to come to seek his lips. The kiss was tender and attentive, Yeosang went up his legs so that his knees frame the hips of San. His hands took place on the cheeks of his partner to deepen the kiss. His tongue did not direct the exchange for a long time. San became more and more hungry and needed to dominate Yeosang completely. 

They exchanged many kisses before the alpha straightened up to grab the bottom of the young man's shirt and pull it up to his shoulders. The embarrassment of being shirtless in front of Levi overwhelmed him and his cheeks began to burn. Yeosang closed his eyes and hid his face with his hands, the older man stopped his movements and sat up slightly. Nothing happened for a long time and the younger man began to panic. Did the little skin San had seen disgust him? Yeosang knew he wasn't especially handsome, but was his body really that bad? He tensed as he felt San's hands on his.

"Don't hide, I want to see you."

The omega opened his eyes and spread his fingers. He found himself facing San's steely eyes. His irises reflected no disgust but a burning desire. San slowly pulled Yeosang's hands away from his face, reddened by embarrassment.

"Will you allow me to see you? To look at you?"

Yeosang's cheeks flushed even more. His alpha was perfect, he let his hands fall on either side of his head on the bed.

"Yes."

San smiled, a tender, loving smile, and then they slowly kissed, savoring each other. The alpha resumed his exploration, beginning by finishing removing Yeosang's shirt. The cool air on his bare skin made him shiver, as did the look in San's eyes.

"You have no reason to hide, you are beautiful."

The young man's heart was pounding in his chest. His alpha was truly perfect, he knew what to say to reassure him and give him confidence. Yeosang didn't know what to say to San, so he offered him his throat and tilted his head to the right. An omega could not give a stronger sign to an alpha, a sign of love, respect and deep trust. A sign of submission too, but at this moment, it was not about submission. San growled with excitement and placed his lips on the sensitive skin that was offered to him, his teeth made fine marks on it, making the youngest moan. The alpha ran his tongue over the freshly made marks before embellishing them with hickeys.