Stories of LITA 5

II - The mile high club 2/2

Phayu was burning with something unbearable, as he lay naked on his bed, trying to find a rhythm to his jerking off, but unable to reach that ultimate peak. He had just brought Rain into his mind when he heard a banging on the door of his apartment. He growled, not at all interested in whoever was on the other side of it. He needed his own release, and that's all he was looking for and was interested in. "Phiiiii?" Phayu shot up in bed. That was Rain, that was his voice! What was Rain doing here? Phayu ran to the door, forgetting that he was buck-ass naked. When he opened it, a weepy Rain fell into his arms, his scent wrapping itself around Phayu, making him keen in pleasure. "Alphaaaa!" Rain whined, baring his neck to the older man, making Phayu moan in delight and shiver in anticipation.

"Rain! What are you doing here?" Phayu asked, trying to control his urges and trying to push Rain away, not wanting to hurt the sweet Omega, despite this unbearable desire wanting to erupt from his chest. "Need you! Need Alpha! My Alpha!" Rain's incoherent words pierced the haze around his head and he shivered in delight at the need in Rain's voice and how he was trying to climb onto him. "Rain, are you sure?" Phayu asked desperately, not wanting to let go, yet knowing he might have to. But Rain only snuggled in closer, twining around Phayu like a vine on a tree, trying to get as close as he could. And Phayu's tether snapped as he lifted Rain with one hand and pushed him down on the floor, needing him at once.

He nearly tore off Rain's clothes in his need to get to his prize and moaned in need and delight when he saw the plug in his hole. He was feral by now, and he just pulled out without warning before he lifted Rain's ass and began to lick and suck at the slick forming there. Rain was a moaning mess, unable to control himself, and helpless in the face of Phayu's ministrations. There was a part of Phayu's mind that retained a bit of its sanity, hoping he was not hurting Rain. But that part was very small. It was not that he had not had partners before, be it under normal circumstances or during his rut. But this felt so different. He had never wanted to rut into someone bare, never wanted anyone to take his knot, the way he wanted Rain to do it. The sane part of his mind did tell him to use condoms, to pull out before he knotted, but Rain's scent, his moans, his wanton reactions to Phayu and the very way he looked, Phayu bid good bye to all rationale.

Phayu pulled his tongue out. Rain had already come twice, untouched, and he looked like every wet dream Phayu had had about him all these nights. He thrust three fingers into Rain's hole, and the Omega arched, a perfect bow, and Phayu knew he was ready. He lined up his dick with Rain's ass. "Are you sure Rain?" he asked, wanting to give the Omega one last chance. It would be the hardest thing he would have ever done, but he would do it for Rain's sake. But Rain was either too far gone or he thought Phayu was being too slow, so he took matters into his own ass. Literally. He pushed his own body lower and groaned as Phayu's length was impaled into him. Phayu rocked back on his haunches, the hot cavern of Rain's ass clench around his already heavily engorged cock, both of them now in a mindless state. Phayu thrust in and out of Rain, trying to reach his fulfilment. He nearly pulled out when he felt his knot forming, but Rain was having none of it. He locked his ankles around Phayu and tugged him closer. Phayu's knot slipped into Rain, locking them both in and Phayu collapsed on top of the younger man, both of them dropping into exhausted sleep.