“Mark me!”
At my words, a sharp pain shot up from my thigh, my eyes landing on Luke, who watched me with wild eyes. Blood dripped down his chin and my thigh, splattering onto the bed sheet before his knot pushed into my body. The angle made it a tight fit, tighter than if I had been on my knees. My body protested the stretch, but I enjoyed every moment of it, my cock spurting into my panties once more. His cock twitched inside me, and I couldn’t help but squeeze my muscles, clutching around his knot and milking him as he groaned, licking his mark on my thigh. Warmth flooded through my body, a purr rumbling from his chest in contentment as he lapped at the mark. I couldn’t stop staring at it. I would feel it over the next few days, even my jeans would remind me we were bonded, and I couldn’t be happier. I put my emotion into my pheromones, my purr meeting his as we waited for his knot to deflate. He finished cleaning his mark and shifted us so that he lay beside me, nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck and wrapping his arms around me.
“How are you feeling?” Luke asked cautiously.
“Content. Happy. You’ll find out soon enough after we’re bonded.”
“I’ve been following a Beta diet. One that is supposed to be good for those that bottom. Lots of vegetables, greens, nuts, and things with plenty of fiber. I’ve also been trying to prepare myself in the shower occasionally.”
The idea of Luke prepping his virgin hole for me had my cock twitching, and Luke groaned while my body clenched around him in excitement.
“You’ve really thought this through,” I said, raising my eyebrow at him.
It was true that Beta males who enjoyed bottoming could benefit from a high-fiber diet to ensure embarrassing moments didn’t happen when they were with their partners, but Omegas didn’t have to follow such diets. Our bodies were designed to bottom, and slick acted as an almost cleanser to our systems. Betas didn’t have that benefit. Bottom diets weren’t mandatory, but they helped.
“Of course,” Luke said matter-of-factly, moving us into a more comfortable position. I groaned at the feeling of his cock shifting inside me. “I want to do this right.”
We pulled apart when his knot deflated enough, and Luke started the shower. I couldn’t help but wonder if he was prepping himself, and curiosity got the better of me. I rolled over and climbed out of the bed, peeling off the panties as I went. I found Luke in the shower, bracing against the wall opposite the shower, the showerhead spray cascading down his body. His ass was jutted out a bit, with his middle finger slowly opening his body in preparation for me.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” I breathed.
I tossed the panties into the sink and stepped in, blocking the spray of the water. Luke’s cheeks flushed, his eyes refusing to look at me, but I refused to let him be embarrassed. The world will look at him with questioning eyes once they see an Omega’s bite on the back of his neck to seal the bond. After all,marking was only done through sex, so they would know what position he was in for a mark to be placed there. This was his moment of weakness, ashamed to be caught fingering himself despite his earlier bravado, but I was the last person he should be embarrassed with.
I nudged Luke to move, and we shuffled awkwardly in the shower before he faced away from the shower’s spray. I reached up and adjusted it slightly so that it wasn’t hitting him at all.
“Water makes for shitty lubricant. Soap is better, but also not the best.”
I reached behind me, sliding my own fingers into my back entrance. I was wet enough for the both of us due to slick and his cum, and I was confident I could use it as lubricant to open him up. I wrapped my arm around his waist and pushed on his abdomen to angle his ass toward me, and I marveled at the fact that not only had Luke been trying to prepare for me, but he had also removed any hair around his entrance. I could tell by the slight razor burn, and I honestly adored that he was going to such lengths. I had never thought about it, even though I kept myself waxed for hygiene purposes.
I had never prepped someone else. I had never topped anyone else or experimented, and I was comfortable in my assumed role as an Omega to always be the receiver. To say I was nervous and excited was an understatement, but I worried about hurting Luke. It was like I was a virgin all over again, wanting to make sure my partner was enjoying himself. I moved my slicked fingers over Luke’s entrance, and he tensed slightly before relaxing, which was a normal reaction to what we were about to do.
“Take a deep breath in, and exhale slowly.”
On his exhale, I inserted a finger slowly into him, and he groaned, his body tensing again, but he relaxed against me once more. He did it again without my prompting, and I slid furtherinto him, marveling at the way his hole swallowed my finger. It was tight, and his body resisted me, but it was surreal to experience what I had from the other end. I knew what it was like to be entered; Luke had fingered me only moments before, but this was different.
“Good, Alpha,” I purred, slowly working my finger in and out of him.
Slowly, his body began to relax more and more, and soft sounds came from him as he began to open up to me. I removed my finger, gathered more cum and slick, and instructed him to breathe again, this time inserting two fingers. He hissed at the slight burn but didn’t tell me to stop. I worked him slowly, spreading my fingers to open him more to accommodate me. My fingers finally found his prostate, and his breath hitched with a high moan, shuddering at my touch, and I couldn’t help but grin.
“And that’s the spot I enjoy the most.”
He chuckled softly, shyly turning to look at me over his shoulder. His pupils were blown with lust, his skin was flushed with a slight tinge of pink as he panted, watching me. A feeling of lust and adoration washed over me. I kissed his back, pulling my fingers from his body, and stepped back.
“Come to the bed when you’re ready. I’ll make sure no one comes between us again.”
He seemed a little unsteady on his feet as he turned around to kiss me, giving me space to wash my cock of the dried cum and my ass of our fluids, hissing slightly as the hot water hit his bite mark. I kissed him again before stepping out of the shower, filling the sink with lukewarm water to let the panties soak before giving him his privacy.
I pulled the lubricant from his bedside table and set it on the bed. I didn’t know if we needed it. I wanted to use my slick, but for the sake of my anxiety, I also wanted to over-prepare. The bathroom door opened, and Luke stepped back into thebedroom. I had never seen him so shy, not even during our first time, but his cheeks were flushed, and he avoided eye contact.
“Come here, Alpha,” I said gently, offering him my hand.
He looked up with a shy smile as he reached out to me, taking my hand. I pulled him onto the bed once more, rising on my knees to meet him as I asked him.
“You sure about this?”
“Yeah,” he nodded, avoiding my eyes again. I didn’t like that one bit. It was starting to make me insecure, and I couldn’t handle my Alpha not looking at me.
“Luke,” I said, forcing his gaze back to me. “I need you not to avoid me. We must communicate, especially since this is our first time doing this, okay?”