the morning after (omegaverse)

[beastthatbearsme]

[He wakes up with his whole body sore, with his stomach aching and growling with hunger, and yet--

And yet, he feels strangely full, and he's aching with that too.

He tries to move and as he shifts he feels something shift inside him, stretching him out, and--

...and oh, now he remembers.]

What--?!

[He tries to pull his hands down to pull the thing out, but there's a click and his wrists jerk in the cuffs.

He looks down and his stomach is swollen out even though he's starving, and he knows what that's from and it--

no, it disgusts him.]

Michael!

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[angolmois]

[ He keeps on praising her, keeps on telling her over and over how hot her mouth is, how good it feels around his cock, how pretty neesama is with a cock in her mouth.

(with his cock in his mouth)

(if another alpha - no, if anyone else, but an alpha would be worst - tried to have her mouth like this he'd kill them)

(anyone who tries to have her will have to face his anger)

Squirming a little, he keeps on working his cock in and out of her mouth, already starting to near his peak.

(he's young, and the room still smells of neesama's heat, and it's hard to hold himself back) ]

Ah... neesama has to take everything I give her, okay...? She's-- nn, she's not to let any go to waste...

[madefromthee]

[She almost tries to nod but no, that's not good, is it? Her mouth's being used and she might hurt him with her teeth, if she does that. So she makes a dazed sort of noise of acknowledgement, in between the little whimpers that escape every time his knot touches her lips.

(she wants it, she wants that, to drink every drop of her Alpha's come, especially when her stomach feels so empty)

(meat is what she needed but this is almost better because she's being fed from his body and by now her mouth feels more like a fucktoy for her Alpha than something made for eating)

She tries to watch him even though her eyes keep closing by themselves, looking up pathetically while her lips redden and drip from the fucking.]

[angolmois]

[ Michael keeps his eyes on her for long as he can, but then his head is thrown back and he's coming, coming, mouth slipping over to cry out in a long, wavering noise.

(it's good, it's good, it feels so good and it goes on and on)

(the lingering heat-scent in the air seems to drag out his orgasm, until his eyes are rolling back in his head and Michael is yelling out loud) ]

Ah, ah, neesama...! Neesama!

[madefromthee]

[She was expecting there to be a lot, she knew from the way it felt before that there would be a lot, but she didn't realize just how much he would come -- her cheeks start swelling out from it almost right away and she has to gulp it down as quickly as she can to keep from spilling any of it.

(it's precious, she knows that, she can't waste it)

(he told her to take everything and she can't spill a drop of it)

(besides, it fills her up so much, finally starts to make the ache in her stomach dull away to nothing and so she drinks as much as she can)

Even when the unsteady spurts from his cock start to slow, she still suckles at it gently, trying to draw out all she can.]

[angolmois]

[ Michael manages to open his eyes as it starts to slow, manages to tilt his head down and look at her with her mouth so full, with her face so pretty and her lips stretched out around his cock.

(he loves her, then, his pretty perfect omega)

(he'll look after her and he'll make her happy and he'll tear apart anyone that tries to hurt her or take her away) ]

Ah... neesama... I love you neesama... mine, mine, my neesama...