Page 78 of Labor of Love

Imake sure to lock the door behind myself as I step into Allen’s home. I set the groceries on the floor, tucking everything cold and perishable into the fridge. My stomach flutters as I think about everything that’s happened today.

From the conversations that Allen and I had before meeting, I could instantly tell he’s a workaholic who doesn’t take the time to take care of himself. He’s wildly successful, and doesn’t need an alpha to be his knight in shining armor, which makes him hiring me that much more special. He doesn’tneedme, but he still wants my help.

I wasn’t expecting to be instantly attracted to him. It usually takes me some time to warm up to people. I can get omegas through their heats without ever catching feelings. Sometimes, I don’t even find them attractive but that doesn’t matter, so long asthey’rehaving a good time and feel safe during their heat, that’s all that matters to me.

But Allen? As soon as his vanilla scent hit my nose and I saw him in person for the first time, I felt like a goner. He’s handsome in a nerdy way. He’s shorter than me with freckles across his nose and thickness in all the right places. That’swithout thinking about the way he scrunches up his nose or talks in soft, serious tones.

This is either going to be the most amazing job I’ve ever taken on or I’m going to leave wishing there could be more between us. Either way, the job starts now and there’s no going back.

The rest of the groceries can wait because even from down here, I can hear Allen whimpering. I helped take the edge off but this wave of heat isn’t going to pass until Allen has gotten properly knotted. Excitement makes my hand shake as I make my way upstairs, following that deliciously addictive vanilla scent through the halls until I find Allen’s bedroom.

Stepping inside, I can’t help but freeze, taking in the sight before me. I suck in a sharp breath and whisper a curse. Holy shit. Fuck. Allen isso fucking hot, completely naked, stroking himself while holding my dirty shirt against his face. He’s so desperate from my scent alone.

What will he be like when I finally get my hands on him?

My dick is hard in a matter of seconds. I take my shirt off, tossing it to the ground as I step closer to the bed, my eyes never leaving Allen’s body. He’s smaller than me in almost every way and I can’t wait to lay my body against his, to cover him from head to toe. His body is softer than my own and I want to pinch him, feel his soft stomach give under my hands.

Fucking hell, I’m so turned on, but I have to do my best to focus because this isn’t about me, it’s about servicing Allen. I’m going to do everything in my power to take care of him to the best of my ability. I want to make this heat one he’ll never forget.

“Dario! Please,” Allen says with a whimper, his hand going into overtime as he strokes himself.

“I’ve got you,” I tell him and even to my own ears it sounds like a desperate promise.

Everything inside of me is begging me to be careful. I can’t grow attached. This is just a job. At the same time, I feel my heartsoftening. What is it about Allen that has my feelings getting all twisted up inside of me?

Sure, he smells amazing and he’s hot as sin, but something tells me there’s more to it than that. It’s like my instincts are reaching out for Allen in a way my rational brain can’t fully understand.

I quickly get out of my pants before getting into Allen’s bed with him. This close, his scent is downright intoxicating. It leaves my head spinning, my body aching to have him. My mouth waters when I smell his slick which is sliding down his thighs onto the bedding below.

“Come here, Allen. Let me take care of you,” I breathe out, crawling over his body and batting his hand away from his cock. Our dicks line up just right and I pump my hips against him, letting them glide against each other.

Allen’s reaction is instantaneous. His body goes tense and he makes the most beautiful broken noise. As much as I want to immediately get my dick inside of him, I want to take this a little bit slow. Not enough to prolong Allen’s need, but just enough to get each other comfortable with the other’s body.

I touch Allen’s cheek, forcing him to open his eyes and look at me. I give him a soft smile before leaning down and kiss him. Our lips touch only for a brief moment before I’m pulling back, gauging Allen’s reaction. He looks completely dazed before he’s surging up and kissing me again.

The kiss is gentle and exploring, testing the waters. My stomach warms as we take our time to explore the feel of each other’s lips and mouths and tongues. Gods, he tastes so good. My head is light, like I’m drifting up into the clouds. I could kiss this omega all night, but I have a job to do.

My mouth moves away, sliding across his jaw. Allen tilts his head back completely and my stomach quivers with excitement. He’s so lovely, so ready to submit to what I have to offer. Thatcalls to something deep inside of me that I’d rather not think about right now.

“So perfect,” I whisper into his skin before kissing his throat. I lavish the spot with my teeth and my tongue until my scent is there, mixing with his own. I nip until there’s a red spot left behind, a growl of satisfaction leaving me. “So good, Allen.”

“Oh, Dario,” Allen moans out, his fingers finding my shoulders and digging in. “Dario, please. I need you, alpha.”

My mouth moves even lower, passing his pecs entirely. I swirl my tongue around his belly button and his hips rise up off the bed, his cock jabbing me in the chin. I can’t help but smile as his precum smudges across my skin. I want to wear his scent. I want to wear his cum. Gods, I want to cover Allen in mine until an outsider wouldn’t be able to tell our scents apart.

“Need to get you ready, sweetheart. After the first time you’ll be nice and relaxed, but this first time, I need to take my time. I’m gonna make sure my knot won’t hurt you.”

“Whatever you want,” Allen says right away. “Do whatever. Just please hurry. I need your knot so badly, Dario.Please.”

I make a soothing noise, sliding my hands over Allen’s soft stomach. Then I grab his hips and flip him over. Immediately, Allen gets his knees under himself, lifting his ass in the air for me.

Without any teasing, I get to work, pushing my face between his full cheeks. I lick across his hole, chasing the slick I find there to the source. Allen practically screams as my tongue connects with his hole, one of his hands reaching back and gripping the back of my neck. He’s holding me in place, like I’d really try to pull away when I have my mouth exactly where I want it.

The sound of me eating his ass is downright obscene, sloppy slurping intermixed with happy groans and Allen’s moans. Fuck, he tastes so good. I could so easily grow addicted to this, addicted to his taste and the noises he’s making. The moreturned on he gets, the wetter my face becomes until I can’t keep up. If I drown, at least I’ll be going out doing something I love.

“Please, please, please,” Allen babbles, letting me know he’s ready for more. I pull back only enough to fit my hand between us, pushing first one and then two fingers into his hole, making sure he’s wet and comfortable and ready for when I’m ready to fuck him.

His hole twitches around my fingers, drawing me in. I push in another, scissoring them open, watching in wonder as his hole greedily takes everything. Oh, he’s ready. He’s ready to be hanging off my knot.

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