Against the Tide

🔞 chapter 7: unleashed desire

The night after the conference, Daou and Offroad returned to their hotel, the exhilaration of their successful presentation still coursing through their veins. They had celebrated with a night out in the city, but as they walked back to their room, an unspoken tension simmered between them, more potent than ever.

As they entered the room, Daou closed the door behind them, the click echoing in the quiet. He turned to find Offroad watching him, eyes dark and unreadable.

"That was quite a night," Daou said, his voice low.

Offroad nodded, stepping closer. "Yeah, it was. But I think the night isn't over yet."

There was a charged silence between them, the air thick with anticipation. Without another word, Daou closed the distance, his lips crashing into Offroad's with a fierce urgency. Offroad responded instantly, their mouths moving together in a desperate, hungry kiss.

Hands roamed freely, exploring the hard planes and soft curves of each other's bodies. Daou's fingers tangled in Offroad's hair, pulling him closer, while Offroad's hands slipped under Daou's shirt, caressing the warm skin beneath.

They stumbled toward the bed, shedding clothes along the way. When they finally fell onto the mattress, Daou hovered over Offroad, their chests heaving with heavy breaths. The sight of Offroad beneath him, flushed and panting, sent a surge of desire through Daou.

"You drive me crazy," Daou muttered, his voice rough with need.

Offroad smirked, his eyes gleaming with lust. "Then show me how much."

With a growl, Daou captured Offroad's lips again, kissing him with a fervor that left them both breathless. He moved down, trailing kisses along Offroad's neck and collarbone, eliciting soft moans from the Omega. The sounds fueled Daou's desire, making him more determined to claim every inch of Offroad.

He reached for the bedside drawer, pulling out a small bottle of lube. Offroad's eyes darkened with anticipation as Daou coated his fingers, the cool slickness contrasting with the heat of their skin.

"Are you ready?" Daou asked, his voice a husky whisper.

Offroad nodded, spreading his legs wider in invitation. "Yes. Please, Daou."

Daou's heart pounded as he gently pushed a finger into Offroad, watching the way his body responded. Offroad moaned, his hips arching toward Daou's touch. Encouraged, Daou added another finger, stretching and preparing Offroad with careful precision.

When Offroad was writhing with need, Daou removed his fingers, positioning himself at Offroad's entrance. He met Offroad's gaze, searching for any hesitation. Seeing none, he slowly pushed in, the tight heat surrounding him making him groan.

Offroad gasped, his hands gripping the sheets. "Daou..."

Daou paused, giving them both a moment to adjust. "You okay?"

Offroad nodded, his breath hitching. "Yes. Move."

Daou complied, pulling out slightly before thrusting back in. They quickly found a rhythm, each movement sending waves of pleasure through their bodies. The room filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, a symphony of moans, gasps, and the slap of skin against skin.

Daou's control slipped as he thrust harder, deeper, chasing the intoxicating high. Offroad met him with equal fervor, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Daou's hand found Offroad's cock, stroking it in time with their movements, pushing them both closer to the edge.

"Daou, I'm close," Offroad panted, his eyes squeezing shut.

"Me too," Daou groaned, his pace quickening. "Come for me, Offroad."

With a final, deep thrust, Offroad cried out, his release spilling between them. The sight and feel of Offroad's climax pushed Daou over the edge, and he followed with a shuddering moan, emptying himself inside Offroad.

They collapsed together, a tangle of limbs and heavy breaths. Daou held Offroad close, the aftershocks of their pleasure still coursing through them.

As their breathing slowed, Daou pressed a gentle kiss to Offroad's forehead. "You're incredible."

Offroad smiled, his eyes softening. "So are you."

In that quiet moment, wrapped in each other's arms, they knew that their connection had deepened beyond anything they had imagined. Their rivalry had transformed into something powerful and undeniable, and they were ready to face whatever came next, together.