Page 57 of Unsubmissive Omega
“It’s my job to look after you.”
“Not if I get the soap first,” he countered, starting to lather up my chest.
The soap popped out of his slippery hands and I caught it before it landed on the floor, lathering it up and sliding my hands over his cute ass and around to his groin. I grasped his hard dick in my free hand and gave a couple of teasing strokes. But before I really got going, the soap shot out of my other hand and landed under my foot, causing me to slip. I caught myself but reached down to pick up the offending soap.
A gasp sounded over the splatter of the shower water hitting the tiles. When I glanced over my shoulder at Xander, as my other hand groped around blindly for the soap, I was stunned by what I saw. Xander was staring at my ass, eyes glazed with lust.
“Do… do you want to?” I asked him. As an alpha, I’d never bottomed before, but for him I would.
“I.. I..,” stammered Xander, speechless for once. He looked shocked. “But I’m not an alpha.”
His eyes didn’t meet mine, but only because they were fixed on my ass.
“That doesn’t matter. If you want to, you can.”
“But… I’m an omega. I’m not supposed to…”
“You’re the most unsubmissive omega I’ve ever met,” I laughed. “If you want to fuck me, just fucking do it. Just go slow. It’ll be a first for me too.”
The tip of Xander’s tongue appeared between his lips, pink and glistening. His nostrils flared and he stood there staring, his breaths shallow and fast, as the water bounced off his head and splattered on the tiles around his feet.
“We need lube,” I prompted him, when it became apparent he was just going to keep standing there.
“Um, soap?” he asked dazedly.
“Nah. Something made for the job. You’re turned on, right?” I knew he was because of the heavy scent of slick hovering in the steam-filled room. “Use your slick.”
Xander turned off the rapidly cooling water, then his hand disappeared behind his ass, and reappeared covered in a thick viscous substance. I flinched as he ran his finger around the sensitive tissue of my hole, then gradually slid his finger in. His finger wasn’t very big but itfeltenormous, and it also felt like he’d pushed it a long way in, like maybe up to his elbow or something. I wasnotused to this, and the sensation was odd, strange, but in a good way. It also felt incredibly intimate, and it gave me a thrill to think we trusted each other enough to try this.
“Try two,” I suggested, once I’d accommodated to the new sensations. “Only maybe don’t go all the way up to your elbow this time.”
Xander spluttered, choking down a laugh.
I let my head hang down as he carefully pushed a second finger into me, hearing his heavy panting behind me and smelling the overpowering scent of his slick as he got more and more excited.
I groaned. Fuck, that felt amazing. Weird, but amazing.
The fingers disappeared, and I tried to relax as the firm head of his dick pressed against my hole. He’d covered himself in more slick, and once the mushroom head popped through the sphincter, he slid in easily. He wasn’t enormous, and my alpha body was easily big enough to take him. But it was a new sensation, and I was glad when he stilled, giving me time to accommodate and get used to feeling him inside me.
Then he began to thrust. I held my position, bent over with my hands flat on the floor, allowing him to push into me harder and faster. Once inside me, he seemed to grow in confidence, thrusting into me vigorously, skin slapping against skin, grunting and moaning. I could barely hear my own groans over the noise he was making. My dick had gone hard again, from the raw filthiness of what we were doing. We were breaking the rules about how alphas fucked, and it felt fucking liberating. We were just Xander and Darius doing what made us feel good together. We were mates, and we could fuck whenever, wherever, andhoweverwe wanted. Fuck the old rules! We’d make our own.
I dripped precum onto the tiles as Xander plundered my ass. I groaned.
“So good.”
“Uh-huh,” Xander sounded a little desperate as he pounded into my ass. “Close.”
“Take me,” I urged him, “Fuck your alpha!”
At my words, his rhythm stuttered and his thrusts became short and sharp. I felt his fingers digging into my hips, his sharp cry as he came, then I was crying out too, my ass clenching around his dick, as I came all over the bathroom floor.
For a moment, there was nothing but the sound of our ragged breathing bouncing off the tiles. Xander’s dick slipped out of me, and as I straightened my aching body, I heard him sob. Turning, I caught him as he collapsed sobbing in my arms.
He was completely exhausted and emotionally wrung out. Somehow, I dried us both, as Xander continued to cling to me, sobbing his heart out. I carried him to the bed and covered us both with the bedcovers. Xander clung to me, and I stroked his damp hair until the sobs subsided. When he was quiet, I asked, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, it’s just been a day.” He yawned, snuggling in closer. “Fuck that was good…” His voice trailed off.
Moments later he was snoring softly.
