Tag: alpha!doomfist

omega lucio always being too busy to properly enjoy his heats, dealing w/ concerts, interviews and meetings: he goes into heat on base but is miserable with all the alphas around and he cant take a break. akande gets lucio’s manager to give him a little break, then shows lucio how an omega should spend their heat; by the end of the day, lucio is sprawled in his first nest, getting deep dicked so hard by akande he cant even remember what he was working on

Lúcio is scrabbling at the pillows and blankets surrounding him, blunt nails scratching across the soft rug underneath, trying to drag himself away from the immense feeling of fullness.

Akande laughs, then stills and drags a hand slowly down the omega’s sweaty back. Calming him as he finally manages to drag one of the pillows against his chest and hug it tight, breathing rapid and heartbeat fluttering so fast, Akande can feel it in the plush walls hugging his cock.

“No need for this. Calm,” he murmurs, ranging above the omega, watching how the slender back of his neck is basically glowing a dull red. “You needn’t do anything but relax.”

And then, after a second of contemplation, he adds with a faint, ironic smirk: “And lift your pretty cunt in the air so I can have better access…”

Lúcio groans into the bedding of his nest, walls clenching tight and squelching around the big Alpha cock. He does lift up higher, though; gathers his knees beneath him and angles his ass; hole fucked soft and pliant, gaping open a little bit more around the insane stretch of the cock filling him. His body is so very easy for the mounting; so unused to getting what it needs during heat that it’s almost clumsy in its need to provide; overwhelming the boy.

“That’s it,” Akande croons, bending down and hooking one massive arm around the kid’s hips; lifting him up even higher; practically pulling him onto his cock. His insides are wet and suckling; squelching obscenely but also so very gratifyingly as he begins moving in small thrusts; guiding Lúcio to get speared on Alpha cock.

He scrabbles again, cries out hoarse and in vague alarm, but when Akande leans above him, easily blanketing his body, wanting to watch his face if he is unhappy with the proceedings, the young man kisses him messy and wet; uncoordinated in his need, then butting his head submissively against the Alpha’s jaw; taking a few harmless nips at the soft underside of Akande’s chin, all the while getting speared by cock.

So sweet and overwhelmed from getting treated right.