This Ain't No Choir

Last Night

Matt woke up he wasn't alone.

He was in a bed that wasn't his and a room that wasn't his but this time Matt wasn't freaking out because this time he knew,
Warm arms had enveloped around his waist and his back was flushed againts someone's chest but it wasn't just anyone it was Frank. It was Frank who had his arms around him. It was Frank who's warm breath he could feel againts the back of his neck and it was Frank's scent he was smelling around him, the scent of an Alpha and the sheets where dosed in that strong musky Alpha scent. It was a very strong scent stronger than a normal Alpha he'd smell, almost more dominant like a gene had mutated to be that way in his mate-

Shit did he just think That? Mate? It felt oddly right and Matt felt his face heat up now remembering what had happend.

Frank had howled. Fucking howled like a wolf when Matt sunk his teeth deep into that once healed bitemark he had left. He had sunk his teeth hard and his legs as if instinct wrapped around Frank's waist just as Frank barried his thick heavy cock in him with one hard thrust and Frank didn't even wait and oh God Matt had forgotten how big his mate was. How long and hot the organ intruding his own hot orifice was.
The way Frank had started to buck his hips, those powerful hips and drove himself deeper into Matt. The way his muscles flexed as he thrusted, moving the whole bed with him, just really giving it to Matt. It's as if Frank had been waiting to do this all day for so long again. The way Matt could feel the veins of the cock pulsing in him or hear Frank's breathing and his heart beating.

And fuck Matt was mewling, moaning, chocking up on his word's that were a mixture or "harder" "faster" "fuck" "Frank" "Alpha-" "My Alpha-" his mouth on Franks lips mouthing his word's into his mates mouth and hearing the words Frank had to offer which were "Fuck" "so tight" "love you" "Red-" "Matt-" "Omega" "Mine-" and he couldn't help but cling to Frank his hands tangled with Frank's hair and he never felt more filthy in his life than those words leaving his mouth but he never felt so good and so right before and he was sure neighbors and people could hear them from miles away fucking and the way Matt was practically screaming and moaning so lovingly to Frank but Matt didn't care at that moment because..

Frank was there and it's all that had mattered to him at the moment. Frank had saved him from those men, Frank had showered him in affection and had been always protecting him weither Matt had known sooner or not but Frank had never left no he never really. And Matt had really wished that at that moment he could have seen Frank's face. That he could have stared deep into the man's eye's and see his expression as he came into Matt, filling him up and marking him deep. A feeling Matt didn't know he missed so much and honestly at that moment... It didn't feel wrong. Everything they were or were doing it didn't feel wrong and Matt's religious beliefs hadn't crossed his mind, not even when Frank had first kissed him or when he confessed his love to Matt. No. It hadn't felt wrong. But oh so right. And fuck when they both came, when Frank had tightened his grip on the bed sheets almost tearing them apart or when he thrusted his hips one final time to cum deeply into Matt's hole that tightened around the warm shaft and when Matt had reached his climax too, when he spurted long ropes of cum onto Frank's chest with a loud hearty moan that really made him sound so fucking beatiful to Frank and so looked so fucking recked. And Matt had clung so close to Frank, his own legs tightening around Frank's waist as he could feel the heavy amount of cum being dispirited in him, finger nails leaving light scars on Frank's back but this didn't bother Frank and he loved the feeling of some slick gushing out of his mates hole too one final time as he came deeply. No Frank hadn't given him a knot this time and it was because Matt hadn't been on his heat and Frank hadn't been on a rut but it was just as equally mind blowing fucking because oh God Frank was a man. A really big and well hung man and it hadn't been a wonder now that in an animal kingdom Frank was an Alpha a well high ranked one and Matt was his Omega and he was claiming him as soon as he bit down once again on the bite mark he had left countless times on Matt's shoulder close to his neck where now Matt knew he had a scent gland and he wasn't bothered by the idea of being mated or owned. Because well it was Frank who was owning him and somehow that idea rested well with him.

When it was all done and they where all spent and covered in sweat, tears, and cum and panting for air staring at each other even if Matt couldn't really see. When they had sleept together as if a couple Matt had realized in the first time since this all happend, in the first time since Frank had given him blowjob that..

He loved Frank.

And now he was awake. Spent and body aching but it wasn't bothering him this time. Matt traced the big hands on his waist, he felt around the scars the hard knuckles and felt how tired and beaten up the man known as the Punisher was but Frank hadn't been the Punisher with Matt. No Frank had been and was just Frank to Matt. He was giving and showing Matt that soft and vulnerable side Matt owned now. And it made Matt feel warm inside.

Frank stirred awake behind him and yawned as his body relaxed with him and Matt could hear his soft breathing and he could hear the movement of his muscles and when his heart raced as he opened his tired eye's to see Matt's back facing him.

Frank noticed the scars that were healed up now from fights on his lovers back, he let one hand leave Matt's waist trace the scars before he placed his face there and he could feel Matt tense up and the breathing caught in his breath as Frank left a small kiss planted on the soft milky white skin right on those scars. He pulled away and the beatiful blind man on the bed shifted slowly to turn around and face Frank. His clouded pitch black brown eyes where dilated as if he could actually see and he started at Frank and it made Frank gulp slightly and dive in for a morning kiss leaving both of them sighing in contemt to themselves because this felt good and maybe too good.

"Mornen sunshine" The chuckled at the accent Frank had put on and as they calmed down from it Matt let his left hand trace Frank's body noticing scars and how strong and well built the man was making some thing inside him crave more than next to each other again. It made Matt's cheeks blush and Frank noticed. "What'cha thinkin bout?" He grabbed Matt's chin and made him face Frank again and this time Matt was a little bolder as he nearer closer to hide his face on Frank's neck and it made him feel safe and warm some thing he hadn't felt in years. "Mn.. it was nothing" he looked up again and this time his right hand was playing with Frank's hair.

Frank never felt almost complete than as in that moment with Matt by his side being loving a side he hadn't had for a while. It was nice because they weren't usually fighting over who would do that or who had to leave or "No killing Frank"

But something was missing and he felt it was there but not yet he didn't know what.

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To be continued in next time....
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