Before you read, I just want to say: spicy scenes aren't really my forte, so please go easy on me—I tried, I promise! And to me, Pon is still a baby.
Pon stirred awake to the soft sensation of Sailub's lips brushing against his skin. The alpha was playfully kissing his face and neck, his warm breath tickling Pon's sensitive spots, causing the omega to giggle."Sailub, stop!" Pon protested weakly, trying to push the alpha away but unable to keep the laughter out of his voice.
Sailub grinned mischievously, not letting up as he trailed kisses along Pon's jaw. "You teased me yesterday. Now, I'm just getting my revenge," he teased, his voice low and full of affection.
Pon chuckled, gently pushing at Sailub's chest. "You still haven't made up for what you did," he reminded the alpha, though there was no real bite to his words.
Sailub immediately pouted, his lips forming a perfect sulk that made Pon's heart melt. Pon let out a soft sigh, unable to resist the alpha when he looked so adorably pitiful. Leaning forward, Pon kissed the pout right off Sailub's lips, a quick and tender gesture meant to soften any lingering tension.
Just as Pon started to pull away, intending to get up and prepare breakfast, Sailub's arms tightened around his waist, pulling him back down into the bed. "Breakfast can wait," Sailub murmured
Pon's heart skipped a beat, and before he could reply, Sailub closed the gap, his mouth crashing down on Pon's with a hunger that took the omega's breath away. There was no slow build-up this time—Sailub's tongue immediately sought entrance, claiming every inch of Pon's mouth with fervor. Pon whimpered softly, his fingers clutching at Sailub's shirt as he struggled to keep up with the alpha's sudden intensity.
Sailub shifted, rolling them so that Pon was pinned beneath him on the bed, his body caging the omega in. The alpha's hands roamed greedily, slipping beneath Pon's loose pajama top, tracing the delicate curves of his ribs and waist. "You think you can just drive off after everything?" Sailub growled against his lips, the words muffled by the kiss. "No. Not when I've barely had you to myself this entire trip."
Pon could barely respond, his mind spinning from the onslaught of sensations. Every touch, every kiss seemed to burn into him, leaving him trembling and weak beneath Sailub. He tried to speak, but all that came out was a soft, breathless sound that only seemed to fuel the alpha more.
"Do you know how much I missed you?" Sailub murmured, his lips trailing down Pon's jaw to his throat, teeth scraping lightly over Pon's pulse. The omega shivered, his breath hitching as Sailub's scent overwhelmed him. "Watching you with everyone else, not being able to touch you, kiss you... it drove me crazy."
"Sai..." Pon's voice wavered, a mix of surprise and desire. He wasn't used to seeing Sailub like this—so desperate, so eager. The alpha's usual control was nowhere to be found, replaced by raw need.
Sailub's fingers tightened on Pon's hips, his gaze dark and intense as he met Pon's eyes. "I want you, Thana. I want you now," he whispered hoarsely, his hands trembling slightly as they tugged at Pon's shirt, pushing the fabric up and over his head in one swift motion. He leaned down, lips brushing against Pon's bare shoulder before biting gently, leaving a faint mark.
With a low growl, Sailub dove back into their kisses, his hands roaming freely, igniting every nerve ending in Pon's body. The omega's skin was alive with sensation, every touch from the alpha sending waves of pleasure cascading through him.
As the kisses deepened, Pon felt a rush of heat pooling in his core. He pressed himself against Sailub, eager for more, lost in the rhythm of their bodies and the sweetness of the moment. There was a need in Sailub's touches, a hunger that left Pon craving everything the alpha had to offer.