“Ah!” The omega’s chest heaved up, and his fingers scratched at the pallet.
The reaction was so rewarding that Finn shifted to the other pec and repeated his efforts to coax the boy into arousal. Popping his left eye open, he stared down the flat plane of Will’s torso. The cock lying below wasn’t so slender anymore. The flesh had started to thicken. Not quite hard and erect, but getting there. He amped his efforts by first letting go of the nipple in his mouth with an audible pop. Then he licked his way up the side of Will’s neck, along his jaw, and over to his mouth. At the same time, Finn slid his hand down to stroke the boy’s dick.
Will flinched when Finn swooped in for a kiss. Shit, had no one ever shown even this much affection for the poor kid? Angry, yet determined, Finn slowed his motions and gently pressed his lips against Will’s. He didn’t go in full throttle, no tongue, no teeth, just a slow slipping and sliding of moist flesh. At first, the omega lay stiff beneath him. As the seconds ticked by and Finn made no move to push Will into anything more intimate, the boy relaxed enough that his lips parted a fraction. Finn took a little bit of advantage, running his tongue along the open seam.
With his fingers, he coaxed Will’s dick to rise, again keeping his touch light and unhurried. The flesh rose within his loose grasp until it stood hard and pulsing. Will moaned prettily, making Finn smile. He dared to push, pressing with his tongue until the omega’s mouth opened enough to give entrance. Finn licked inside the warm, wet space, and he arranged himself to cover Will and allow easier access to all the places he wanted.
As he increased his gentle assault, his own body responded. His erection grew more painful, his balls tightening up against his body. His heartbeat thrummed along his cock, and his breath quickened. Needing more, he deepened the kiss, sending his tongue down Will’s throat. A whimper penetrated the fog inside his head, but when he started to pull back, Will surprised him by grabbing his shoulder and holding him in place.
Shit, the boy liked it. He’d never been made love to properly, but he hadn’t been so brutalized that he couldn’t appreciate the pleasure. Emboldened, Finn gripped the cock in his hand tightly and stroked it with powerful flicks of his wrist. More moans and groans and whimpers echoed into his mouth as Will’s arousal built. By the time Finn let them both up for air, the omega writhed within his embrace.
Finn swallowed hard. “I need you now.” The intensity of it surprised him. He had always known he could perform as required. He hadn’t expected to want this boy so badly.
His eyes closed and his swollen lips parted, Will nodded in understanding. He didn’t resist when Finn turned him and positioned him back on his hands and knees. This time, though, the omega’s arms gave out, so he ended up with his head and shoulders pressed against the pallet. Finn hastened to kneel between the spread legs. He drew a shaky finger down the cleft of the small, tight ass. He circled the puckered hole with his forefinger before testing the omega’s readiness. A sigh of relief passed his lips when he found that the boy’s channel was slick. An omega in heat would always be ready for mounting, but this was true arousal brought on by Finn’s efforts and his success made his wolf sit up and howl.
And, it wouldn’t be denied any longer. His cock practically pulled the rest of his body forward. He lined it up with Will’s hole and pushed. The tight ring gave only a slight resistance before it blossomed, allowing his cockhead to slip inside. The gripping heat made him lightheaded for a second. With a brief pause and a huge breath, Finn slid his rod in as far as it could go.
All the way home.
Chapter Seven
Will quivered under Finn, his fingers plucking at the pallet, his toes curling. His cock, hard with a wanting he’d never known before, jerked. He could feel pre-cum dribbling down his shaft. His lips still tingled from Finn’s increasingly forceful assault. The beta had kissed him. No, he’d ravaged Will’s mouth. No one had ever bothered to do such a thing, and if he’d been asked only a short while ago if he even missed the experience, he would have said no. All he’d ever known was bigger, rougher, more powerful males using his body to slake their own needs. To have someone actually show an interest in bringing him pleasure, too, was something he was still trying to wrap his head around.
Not that Finn was allowing him to think at all. The feelings the beta was pulling from him were so intense. The fullness from the cock imbedded inside his ass left him wanting more, when always before he’d yearned to reject such an invasion. Get those hard, vicious dicks off and out as soon as possible. Finn’s palm slid up Will’s spine, making his shiver.
“Okay, baby?”
The casual endearment coming from Finn made him feel wanted, not denigrated. His voice was cut off, though, from the intensity of being mounted. All he could manage was a nod and a whimper. Fearing that his reaction wouldn’t be enough or even misinterpreted, he squeezed his hole in invitation.
His reward was a grunt from Finn, whose nails dug into Will’s flank in response. “Oh, fuck. Do that again.”
Oh! Knowing he’d brought the beta pleasure made him feel powerful. He squeezed again and pressed back to take Finn’s dick in deeper.
“That’s it, baby.” Finn slowly pulled back, sliding his cock past Will’s slick, swollen walls. Then he thrust in again with a quick motion and a changed angle that goosed some part of Will’s insides that made him squeak in surprise and sublime pleasure.
Finn chuckled. “Like that do you?”
He didn’t wait for a reply, only did it again. And again. And yet again until the beta was fucking Will with fast, powerful strokes. Each time, the beta pegged that delightful spot that made Will blind with need. Pressure built up inside his balls. Some deep part of his brain understood what was happening, but the novelty of the experience muddled any rational thought. All he knew was that he needed that pressure to stop. Something had to give.
“I’ve got you.” Finn breathed up Will’s back as he bent over and grabbed Will’s cock with an almost brutal grip. He somehow managed to jerk Will with the same rhythm that he fucked him.
The tag-teaming of sensations overloaded his system. Before he understood what was happening, his body seized, everything going taut. His teeth and hole clenched with equal fervor as his balls exploded. Cum shot out of his dick for the first time since he’d shifted as a teenager. That dormant, neglected part of his body, something he’d come to almost loathe, let loose with an abandon that had him crying out and weeping. Before he could even process what was happening, Finn flattened him down, trapping his hand beneath Will’s body.
Some part of him knew what was coming, but there was no time to fear the inevitable. Finn’s wolf teeth buried themselves in the back of Will’s neck, making him shriek and buck against the hold for a second. Then a calm stole over him. He felt as if he were floating, and all pain and worry drifted away. He relaxed, melting onto the pallet, and a genuine smile broke out on his face for the first time in a long time.
Inside his head, he heard a powerful howl call to him. Finn’s wolf. It sought his, but Will’s shy, little wolf couldn’t shake off the terror of its past so easily. With a whine, it curled up and tried to hide. Finn’s wolf would have none of it. It snuffled and howled, prodded and coaxed.
Come on, sweetheart. Come to me. There is nothing to fear. I will protect you.
Will’s wolf whined again, although this time, it dared to reveal more of itself. Then with one last thrust, the beta emptied himself up inside Will’s body. If he’d been in heat, he had no doubt that would have been enough to impregnate him. The hot load felt powerful, as if the virility of the beta could be measured in the amount of semen he released. Somehow being filled by Finn helped to bring Will’s wolf out. He gave Finn’s a shy, muted yip. It wasn’t a full-throated greeting, but it was more than Will would have ever thought possible.
As Finn first released his hold on Will’s neck, then lapped the puncture wounds shut, lethargy claimed Will. He let himself drift off, feeling safe.
****
“Here, I brought you some chicken pot pie, a piece of cake, and a glass of milk.” Finn knelt on the pallet and offered Will what he’d brought. “You didn’t eat much during dinner.”
Will’s stomach growled as he sat up, rubbing sleep from his eyes. He’d essentially passed out once Finn had finished mating him. His body ached, although in a pleasant, deeply satisfying way. There was no pain, a novelty from his past experiences. Of course, Finn had been slow and gentle with him, so that made a difference.