Omega part 54
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krystalkatzficzSatoshi gently lapped at the omega mark on Nino’s neck. It was already starting to grew clearer with all the attention that he had been giving. It gave him a deep sense of accomplishment to know that Nino was soon going to be his. It was a special, incredible feeling. He couldn’t understand how other people married omega and thought of doing anything but worshipping them. A shiver broke out through his body and Nino gave a chuckle pressing into his chest his nose rubbing up and down his chest. Nino’s touching wasn’t perfect but the shaky movements that were being given to him made him moan and his cock pulse. His alpha side was telling him to hurry things along but he kept it at bay allowing his hands to move slowly on the skin.
“How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height. My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight. For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.” He whispered, the words of the poem coming to him almost unexpectedly. He wasn’t a romantic man really but he couldn’t help but want to whisper the only romantic poem he knew.
His hands moved down to cup at the globes of Nino’s buttocks. His fingers moved in between the cheeks and Nino gasped loudly his muscles stiffening a little as he pressed his face further into his chest. His teeth slid against his skin and Satoshi moaned biting down at Nino’s neck. “I love thee to the level of every days. Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use.”
Using the slick from the shower gel he circled Nino’s hole with just his forefinger. The muscles were so unbelievably tight that for a moment he let out an almost beastly growl as he pictured his cock sliding in between them. Slowly he started to rotate his finger in a slow and steady motion. Nino’s body was built to be taken and claimed, to be stretched around his knot but he wanted to tease him open and have him give in. Once Nino started to relax Satoshi continued the poem as he slid in a secondary finger. Nino’s hands stall on his body, his nails digging into his sides as he gave a light whimper.
“Satoshi…” The boy moaned his knees starting to buckle and Satoshi had to wrap his arm around him quickly to stop him from failing.
“Does it hurt?” Satoshi whispered as he began to slowly scissor his fingers open and closed stretching out the delightful little muscles. They were so unbelievably tight and Nino was flexing rather rapidly causing Satoshi to kiss him again slowly on the mark again.
“…Un…A little bit. It’s…It’s just…Un…A…Little…Weird…” Nino whispered in response as Satoshi pressed his back up against the wall of the shower. Satoshi knew that they should head into the bedroom but he was also nervous about this as it was his first time with anyone. “That poem, what is that poem?”
“In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose. With my lost saints, –I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life! — and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death...How do I love thee, by Elizabeth Barrett Browning” Satoshi answered gently fucking Nino’s hole slowly with his fingers. Once again Nino moaned and Satoshi felt his cock pulse as he rubbed it against the omega’s thigh and hip before he pulled out his fingers. “Come on, little Pussycat, let’s get you into bed so I can take care of you properly”
Nino was unable to walk but Satoshi easily picked him up and carried him out of the bathroom into the bedroom. He placed him into the bed not caring about damp patches as he looked down at him whispering once again “How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height. My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight. For the ends of Being and ideal Grace…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay >.<
“How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height. My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight. For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.” He whispered, the words of the poem coming to him almost unexpectedly. He wasn’t a romantic man really but he couldn’t help but want to whisper the only romantic poem he knew.
His hands moved down to cup at the globes of Nino’s buttocks. His fingers moved in between the cheeks and Nino gasped loudly his muscles stiffening a little as he pressed his face further into his chest. His teeth slid against his skin and Satoshi moaned biting down at Nino’s neck. “I love thee to the level of every days. Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use.”
Using the slick from the shower gel he circled Nino’s hole with just his forefinger. The muscles were so unbelievably tight that for a moment he let out an almost beastly growl as he pictured his cock sliding in between them. Slowly he started to rotate his finger in a slow and steady motion. Nino’s body was built to be taken and claimed, to be stretched around his knot but he wanted to tease him open and have him give in. Once Nino started to relax Satoshi continued the poem as he slid in a secondary finger. Nino’s hands stall on his body, his nails digging into his sides as he gave a light whimper.
“Satoshi…” The boy moaned his knees starting to buckle and Satoshi had to wrap his arm around him quickly to stop him from failing.
“Does it hurt?” Satoshi whispered as he began to slowly scissor his fingers open and closed stretching out the delightful little muscles. They were so unbelievably tight and Nino was flexing rather rapidly causing Satoshi to kiss him again slowly on the mark again.
“…Un…A little bit. It’s…It’s just…Un…A…Little…Weird…” Nino whispered in response as Satoshi pressed his back up against the wall of the shower. Satoshi knew that they should head into the bedroom but he was also nervous about this as it was his first time with anyone. “That poem, what is that poem?”
“In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose. With my lost saints, –I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life! — and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death...How do I love thee, by Elizabeth Barrett Browning” Satoshi answered gently fucking Nino’s hole slowly with his fingers. Once again Nino moaned and Satoshi felt his cock pulse as he rubbed it against the omega’s thigh and hip before he pulled out his fingers. “Come on, little Pussycat, let’s get you into bed so I can take care of you properly”
Nino was unable to walk but Satoshi easily picked him up and carried him out of the bathroom into the bedroom. He placed him into the bed not caring about damp patches as he looked down at him whispering once again “How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height. My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight. For the ends of Being and ideal Grace…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay >.<
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Date: 2017-02-09 12:38 pm (UTC)