Peraya: FriendSHIP

One Night Still

Warning, this story is dirty. Very, very, very dirty. Seriously, I don't usually get embarrassed writing smut but for some reason this made me hesitate. I don't even know why I published this!

Oh right. I'm a thirsty hoe.

I apologize if I taint your pure and innocent souls after blessing you with all the fluff since Our Skyy Filler. I'm going to hell... seriously. Please don't read this.

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Omegaverse

The sound of creaking furniture echoed in his ears. Eyes foggy and body heating, Krist could only moan at the feel of fingers stretching his ass. He was so wet down there, he can hear the squelching in every thrust of those fingers. His hips and lower back ached from the lack of support and he would've toppled over if not for his hold around the man's sturdy and broad shoulders.

"Please... not enough..." he begged, voice raspy and coated with uncontrolled need.

The man between his legs looked up to him, his dark gaze sending shivers down his spine. He was an alpha, of that Krist was sure. His scent said it all; strong, musky, with a hint of coffee aroma. He's got taut muscles under Krist's hold, broad shoulders and the way he carried himself screamed his status. Knowing all these should have blared warning bells in his head, but something about it felt right. Like it was meant to happen one way or another. Krist can't help but offer his neck, whining at the feel of those teeth teasing his burning skin.

Krist didn't know how he got there, sitting on a dining table with a man on top of him. He remembered standing in a corner of a bar, then he was wrapped in a strong hold with a tongue deep in his mouth and hands wondering to places he never allowed others to touch. The working fingers in his ass pulled out, coated with slick trailing between his thighs to the surface of the wooden table. He closed his legs in embarrassment but with the alpha between them, he only managed to secure him in place.

"Relax," was what he was told.

His voice was soothing yet so cool and steady as he spoke. His rough hands parted Krist's soft legs and rubbed his aching arousal against the omega's lubricated entrance. He whimpered and clung tighter, burying his nose in the addictive scent of his unknown alpha. His head was harshly yanked back and he was forced to stare at the hungry and foggy gaze of the man. Krist could only whine and tilt his head, offering his lips for an open mouthed kiss, their tongues clashing against each other. He was like a starved man as he responded to the searing and sloppy kiss, raking his nails down the alpha's flexing back and moaning at the feeling of being filled for the first time.

"Stings..." Krist hissed and nipped on the man's shoulder.

The alpha continued to push his cock inside the omega's tight entrance, groaning at the tight squeeze around his arousal. He peppered kisses to the young man's fair neck, licking the length and rubbing his scent all over him. He pulled the omega to his sweaty chest, leading his head to rest on his shoulders and urging him to hold. He inhaled the alluring scent on his mate, growling at the abrupt spike of desire permeating the room.

The alpha pulled Krist on the edge of the table and grabbed his firm ass, spreading them apart and pulling out only to push back inside slowly. Krist can tell from his movement he had no intention of hurting him, gently allowing his body to get use to the girth breaching his virgin ass. He moaned breathlessly and pressed his cheeks against the alpha's firm chest, licking the sweat his tongue can reach and playing with his nipples using his teeth.

The alpha groaned and gradually began to thrust his hips, adding a bit of force and speed to stimulate the omega's body further. Moaning in complete rapture, Krist pressed down on the hardness inside him and clenched his ass. The alpha groaned and pushed himself deeper, reveling in the sweet sound of his mate reaching euphoria. He gently allowed Krist to lay back down on the table and towered over his flushed form. He held onto his slicked thighs and moved with the intention to please his partner, thrusting inside to search for that bundle of nerves that can make him cry out in ecstasy and beg for more.