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Yes.
Now he needed Ian to move, to wring pleasure out of him until the pheromones were so thick in the air he could barely remember his name, let alone reservations. Sweat slicked their skin, adding another layer of something to slip and slide on. He used it to his advantage, grinding his hips in a circle and sighing in relief at the friction.
"I'm not," Ian vowed, letting go of his hip and sliding both arms under Elias' back, pressing them together with all that hard muscle and weight. He welcomed it, wrapping his legs tight around the alpha and thrusting. Ian tsked, grabbing his hip again. "Can you stop moving so I can make love to you now? What, the orgasm I gave you earlier isn't enough to make you obey?"
Ian's words had a glimmer of steel to them, letting Elias know he was on the edge.
"It was," he gasped, licking his lips. "It was! Please, I'll be good. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, pleas don't punish me—"
"Shhh, you're doing great," Ian said, nosing at the scent gland right behind his left ear, sucking and licking it. "I need you to calm down, Sweetheart. I want you to feel every thrust of my cock inside you."
Elias hiccuped and shed a few tears, pressing his forehead against Ian's and digging his fingers into the alpha's back. It took everything he had to remain still, muscles locked up and shivering. In the past, Elias always let go during sex—allowing his mind and body to do and say what they wanted. It wasn't ideal for his condition, but it was enough to relieve his psyche.
He didn't know how to do anything else.
"Then I need help," he whispered.
Ian, blessed, familiar Ian, knew what he meant, nodding against him. He kept his arms wrapped around Elias' body, hips dragging back and then in again, slow and hard enough to hit the pleasure center each time with an angle of his hips. Elias met the movements with a tiny one of his own while tangling his fingers through Ian's mane. Slowly, with every movement, Elias' muscles relaxed. Ian whispered sweet nothings against his forehead, brushing lips with every pass.
"My sweet Elias," Ian continued, nosing his cheek with a smile on his lips. "Are you going to take my knot? Locking every drop of my cum inside you?"
Elias wrapped his arms around Ian's neck and locked his ankles in answer. Ian chuckled, low and sensual. A constant hum filled Elias' mind, making it difficult for him to focus on anything except the satisfaction he could luxuriate in.
"That's a good boy," Ian said, smirking.
A flash of irritation flaring through his chest, Elias yanked Ian's head back so he could leave harsh marks across his thick neck and lick teasing circles just below his scent gland. The alpha growled, hips rolling forward as his knot swelled, catching on Elias' hole each time he pulled back.
Elias's breath caught in his throat as an electric charge surged through him, causing him to arch towards the source. The tingling sensation continued to flare all across his body, floating him toward release as his already-sensitive dick stood at attention. He bowed, brushing against the rippling muscles of Ian's abdomen.
"Fuck, you're perfect," Ian grunted, licking into Elias' pliant mouth and twisting their tongues together.
Their pace was slow and building, making Elias lose his mind. It started off as pleasant, but now it was getting closer to the point where Elias knew he couldn't control himself if it got any more intense.
"Alpha, can I come?"
He expected to shout, beg for it, but the words came out soft as petals and so pitiful Ian suddenly used his powerful thighs to lift them both up. The alpha sat back on his haunches while cradling Elias to his chest, thrusting up into him with barely controlled power. He gasped, flinging his head back and dropping one hand to grip himself hard at the base.
Ian didn't miss a thing. "Hm? I thought you wanted to come."
"With you," he moaned, clenching his jaw as another rush of pleasure flooded him, making the hair of his arms stand on end. "I want to come with you. I want your knot, please."
Their pace didn't slow, making Elias see stars until he squeezed his eyes shut against the vision, gasping through each drive of Ian's cock deep inside him. He couldn't wait for his alpha to fill him up, and Elias was selfish enough to want to do it together. To experience each other nearing the edge and descending from the peak.
With an impatient grunt, Ian gently tugged Elias' fingers away from his dick, replacing them with a thick palm covered in calluses from long hours, saving lives. To know it was now giving him pleasure when there were twenty other things Ian could do with it, or ten more-suited people to give it to, was intoxicating. It was like Elias cast a spell on his best friend long ago, trapping them together.
"Come for me," Ian demanded, slamming to the hilt with a groan so guttural Elias fell with him, gasping and clawing at the alpha's back.
He came, hot streams of cum covering Ian's fingers and wrist. The alpha didn't mind at all, teasing his knot, locking them together with little experimental thrusts. Elias moaned and writhed, losing grasp on controlled movement. His fingers kept raking, his mouth moving in a silent chant of yes, yes, yes!
Elias hadn't noticed his head had fallen back until Ian took a fistful of his curls and guided it back up, forcing him to watch as the alpha lapped every drop of cum off his hand, deviant tongue darting out and licking from elbow to wrist, holding eye contact.
"Shit," Elias said, mouth dry. "That's kinky."
Ian chuckled. "If you think this is kinky, we're in for a lot of fun, Sweetheart."
Chapter Eight
Elias shivered, wrenching at the ropes tying him to the bed. The restraints were so constricting; he lost all sensation in his wrists, blood trickling down his forearms. Fingers traced a path down his stomach, leaving angry red marks and aggravating the already torn skin. He hiccuped on a silent sob, trying not to attract attention back to his face and neck. Despite being damaged, the collar on Elias' throat offered some protection while the predator recklessly licked and tore at his barely exposed scent gland. It throbbed just like the rest of his wrung out body.
