I'm dead without you (omegaverse)

Getting closer.

Dorian woke up to the sound of the shower, and he looked around, feeling a bit disoriented. His first thought was that this wasn't his bedroom. His second thought was, 'Shiro is in the shower!' That insight triggered Dorian more than he thought it would. His morning wood got even harder, making him groan uncomfortably as he squirmed in bed, not knowing what to do with himself at the moment. He tried to think of other things, like that really unpleasant CEO he, unfortunately, had to do business with. Still, not even that nasty bastard could help him get less aroused. And when Shiro walked into the room with only a towel around his waist, Dorian couldn't help but stare at that divine creature. Shiro's gaze was turned to the floor, and his hair that went to his shoulder was still damp from the shower and covered half the face. His body, slender, and slightly tanned looked smooth. Dorian was filled with an intense urge to touch Shiro, to taste him.

Shiro was drying his hair with another towel and didn't notice Dorian until he stood at the end of the bed, utterly unaware of Dorian's lust-filled eyes. But that was the first thing Shiro saw when he looked up, and he smirked. He knew Dorian wanted him, there was no doubt in Shiro's mind. And thanks to Dorian's hot breath against his neck and the fit body pressed onto his, with that big dick teasing his ass all night, Shiro hadn't slept very well. He was ready to go. Shiro couldn't, nor did he want to hold back any longer.

Shiro first dropped the towel he used to dry his hair with, and he pulled his fingers through his wet hair. Shiro's were eyes looked with Dorian's as the alpha moistened his lips with the tip of his tongue. Thinking Shiro was hot as hell. The look Dorian gave Shiro, sent shivers through the omega's spine, and felt his member twitch eagerly behind the rag. The omega stood just by the edge of the bed when he dropped the towel from his waist. Dorian's eyes got big, and he mouthed, "Wow."

Without a word, Shiro pulled the duvet from Dorian, revealing a very aroused dick. The boxers Dorian had on did nothing to hide the hard-on. This made Shiro's heart hammer excitedly in his chest, and his smirk grew. Dorian didn't have time to react as the omega crawled on top of the bed and mounted him. Shiro looked down at the man beneath him, slowly grinding his ass against the black boxers. Dorian's eyes wandered, from Shiro's brown eyes downwards to the omega's erect cock and up again. When he locked eyes with Shiro again, Dorian was panting.

"I want my mate," Shiro said.

He didn't beg. No, Shiro demanded, and he could see the changing emotions in Dorian's blue eyes. From uncertainty to acceptance and then, his eyes started to shine of eagerness. There was no way Dorian would reject Shiro. The blond man nodded obediently and placed his hands on Shiro's hips. The touch made Shiro tremble and push down his ass harder against Dorian's groin, making the man flinch.

"Let me take care of you," Shiro purred, and with that, he leaned down and captured Dorian's lips with his.

They kissed while Shiro pulled off Dorian's boxers, and he shivered in delight when he felt the hard cock directly against his behind. They tasted each other for a long time, while Shiro rubbed his buttocks against Dorian's groin, making both of them moan.

Shiro broke the kiss, and while looking into Dorian's eyes, he got down and took Dorian's cook in his mouth. It was hard and so big that it strained Shiro's jaws, but he did good, and Dorian groaned and gently caressed Shiro's head with his big hands. He looked down as Shiro sucked him off, taking it all. Dorian bit his bottom lip, it was too much. The sensation, the warm, soft mouth, and those plump sexy lips around his cock. Dorian tried to hold back, but it felt so good, and with a trembling voice, Dorian managed to say:

"Babe, I'm coming."

Shiro stopped at once and glanced at Dorian, licking his lips.

"I want you in me."