[Breakfast]

Part 2

Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction.
Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Warning:
LBGT, Omegaverse, AU

Sexual explicit scenes

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Pair:
Axel x Rasha

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Axel is sitting at the edge of the bed when Rasha is back with maple syrup in hand. He feels both turned on and mortified by the fact that the syrup will be used for other purpose than eating when all his life he's been told to not play with food. But he guess, in away, he's not just playing, but eating as well.

Rasha stand in front of Axel, soft smile and all, then Axel touch the back of his neck to tug it down softly, he just have to kiss that angelic smile. The kiss is slow, but with purpose.

Rasha put down the bottle and Axel slowly undress Rasha. All with soft kisses and peck. The kiss broke when Rasha push down his pants in front of axel, while enjoying how he licks his lip upon seeing more skin.

Rasha step out of the pants and kick it away, then Axel pull him closer to hug his waist while peppering his chest with kisses. The omega brush his alpha's hair and kiss his forehead.

Axel looking up and smile at him. "You're so beautiful and sweet." he said.

"I'm not sweet." Rasha takes the syrup bottle. "Not yet." he uncapped the lid and pour it in his chest, right above his left nipple. "But now I probably am. Is this what you want to figure out?"

Axel breath hitched and his hold on Rasha's waist tighten a bit."... Yes." Axel answer low, voice thick with arousal.

The thick syrup drops languidly on his skin and Axel's eyes following its trail. When the droplets fall on top of Rasha's stomach, he licks it up to his nipple, and Rasha moans.

Axel takes the bottle and put it away. He keep licking all the syrup trail, his head light from the sweet scent of Rasha's slick which start oozing. His groin heavy with blood rushing south and he really can't help it when he hug Rasha closer and hoist him up on his lap, legs bent in between his. His eyes flick to the slick pink nub and give it a tug with his lips.

"Nngh..." Rasha moans got louder when Axel lick the nub into perkiness.

"Even without the syrup you already taste so sweet."

Axel give the nub a good suck.

"Mmmh... Y-you just being a sweet talker."

"I'm not. You taste sweet, especially this."

Axel made a point by rubbing Rasha's dripping hole and get his finger covered with slick, only to lick it. Eyes on Rasha's, flicking gold with hunger. Rasha then put away his hand to kiss his lip and he could taste himself there.