Between our worlds 🔞 (BounPrem) Omegaverse

Chapter 9

Prem was squirming with pleasure now. It was so good. The sensations he was feeling now were unbelievable.For two whole months, Prem had been trying to antagonize Boun Noppanut in his mind. He tried to get him out of his head. He knew he was not a good person. He tried to tell himself that he hated him. As he knelt by his family's grave and cried, he realized something. Maybe it wasn't punishment, maybe the mobster had re-entered his life, maybe it was fate and it was meant to be. Any new chance for Prem? Or perhaps a chance for Boun, on the other hand? Prem remembered that night in the restaurant, the way the tears had flowed and he had apologized to the Alpha, it had seemed so real. For some reason he believed him. His heart believed him, but his reason, on the other hand, told him that he must hate him. And today, seeing him again, all those confused feelings came back, but it wasn't like before. Now that he had his arms around him in that office he felt safe, wanted. He didn't feel like a piece of meat, or a trophy for the bed. Now he wanted it himself.

You know that feeling of decision? When you're choosing a major in college and you don't know which one is the right one and then you just hit the "Submit" icon. Or you're deciding between several job offers and then you walk in that one door for an interview. There are situations where you just have to choose, and not the easiest route is always a good one. Likewise, the path that seems reasonable or diamond in the rough may not have a happy ending. But how do we know which path is the right one? No way. We must be brave and live. It's not just black or white. There's no right or wrong way. It's just the  WAY. LIFE. And we live, breathe, love, hug, scream, paint, swim.....no or we can do something even hotter, like Boun and Prem now. Because Prem's heart made a decision today. 

Yes, he could have just left today and worried for months to come, he could have taken the money from Boun and gone somewhere abroad. Do you think he gave in to Boun too quickly? Do you think sixty days is not enough suffering? That two months with your head in turmoil is easy? Sometimes you just need a second and you know. It all falls into place. I don't know if it was the warm embrace from Boun or his smell. Maybe it was some words he said. And even though I'm writing this story, some of Prem's character's thoughts and feelings are kept from me.

What do you think, story readers? What made Prem make this decision and did he make it legally?I have no idea, anyway Prem who was now lying on the table was enjoying his decision. The warmth that Boun was giving him. And when he felt his tongue on his length instead of Boun's hand. He didn't think he could experience anything better today. But we experienced ones know that this is just the beginning of a great feeling?

Prem was breathing fast now, his chest rising rhythmically. The pleasure was too much for him. Boun's hand caressed his stomach and occasionally wandered to his nipples, and what Boun was doing with his mouth was otherworldly. Prem felt every movement and the wrap of his tongue around his length. Prem thrashed in the chaos, one hand going into his hair and gripping it tightly, the other hand grabbing Boun's shoulder and digging his nails in. He could feel the electric waves coursing through his entire body and so he bit his own lip, wanting to utter every curse word he knew in his own and other people's languages, and when his entire body shuddered, he thought he might bite that lip off. And when he felt a warm wave coming from his lower abdomen, he tilted his head, closed his eyes, and his back arched.

" Umm .....Hia" was all he could say before he came and his body was swept away by the wave.

Prem now lay resignedly, hearing his heart beating rapidly. He was catching his breath and all he could hear was static in his ears.

Boun had cleaned everything Prem had given him with his tongue and now he just looked at the beautiful scene before him. Prem was so beautiful. The puffy, red cheeks.....ach those cheeks of his, how he just missed this Omega. He thought about him a lot and missed him, but he tried not to admit it. But now that Prem lay before him, completely willingly surrendered and of his own volition, he realized how much he missed him and how badly he had treated him before. He felt a pang at the thought that he didn't deserve him, and even though he had begged for the chance himself, he didn't understand that he had been so lucky to finally get that chance from Prem. Now it was his responsibility to take care of him and prove to him that he had rightfully earned the chance. Prem was the best thing he had ever gotten in his life and Boun wasn't going to give up on him, he was never going to let him go again. He knew he couldn't let him go because his life would no longer be worth living. Up until now, Boun had been completely empty for those two months, but he had tried to live, but after what he was going to do to him today, he knew he wouldn't survive without him.