Page 12 of Sweet Omega
“It’s so big,” Ludiin said.
“I know.”
“Will it fit?”
Were they seriously having this conversation, here, now, like it was normal?
“We’ll take it slow,” he groaned out. “It’s going to hurt at first. But I promise it’s going to get better once I’m inside you. This is the only way. Another alpha won’t get here on time.”
“Okay,” Ludiin said, so trusting…so innocent.
A heavy weight of guilt pressed down on Tarymn’s chest.
Maybe this wasn’t right. Maybe he should stop. Find another alpha. Maybe… Tarymn had no chance to finish his thought as Ludiin wrapped his fingers around his and together they guided his cock to Ludiin’s dripping hole.
Time slowed. The air around them thickened. They stared at each other as Ludiin slowly sank onto his cock.
Tarymn closed his eyes, unable to look. It was too much. Too hot. He felt like he was slowly coming apart.
Heat enveloped the crown of his cock. Resistance. Then…he was fucking halfway in.
And it was fucking tight. And so wet.
Hot slick ran down the length of his cock to coat their fingers. Tarymn’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, his thighs trembled from the restrain he was keeping on himself.
He needed all the way in. He needed to fuck.
Hurry up, he wanted to shout at Ludiin, but he rammed the back of his head into the headboard trying to rewire his brain.
Ludiin hissed, dropping his head on Tarymn’s shoulder, tremors wracking his body.
“I can’t…” Ludiin said tiredly. “Why is this so hard?”
“Breathe. Just breathe,” Tarymn said, running his free hand up and down Ludiin’s back in soothing strokes. “Let me in. Don’t fight it. Just relax.”
“I’m trying, but…” Ludiin dragged in a ragged breath, opened his thighs a little wider and rocked his hips, taking in a tiny bit. His hole pulsed around his cock, stretched to the limit, completely impaled.
There was nowhere else to go. Unless he forced his way in.
Fucked him.
Shit.
He only has to come once, Tarymn reasoned as he gently shoved Ludiin to his back and slid on top of him, his cock still lodged deep inside him. He didn’t wait, or think, he rocked his hips, fucking Ludiin in short gentle thrusts that sank his cock deeper and deeper until he was all the way in.
And it felt so good.
So wet. So hot. So tight.
Tarymn clutched the sheets to keep from fucking Ludiin like some maniac. To give himself a chance to breathe, and Ludiin to get used to having a cock inside him.
“Tary,” Ludiin moaned his name, writhing beneath him. His body silently begging for him to move. To fuck him.
“Hold on a second. This is your first time,” Tarymn whispered tightly, kissing Ludiin’s shoulder. But Ludiin didn’t listen.
“Please,” he wailed.
Then he did something Tarymn didn’t expect.
