Aaren spasmed and came hard onto his tongue, howling.
“Good boy. Such a perfect boy,” Hades rasped. He sucked out all of Aaren’s come, then licked lower, to his hole.
Aaren shoved his hands over his mouth. Sounds kept falling out of him, more so when Hades licked around his hole and kissed it gently. He dipped his tongue inside, careful at first. Then the next thrust went deeper, harder, like he was trying to fuck Aaren with his tongue. Aaren thrashed and came again, his fingers tangled in Hades’ hair.
“Yes. This is exactly what I want,” Hades murmured, pulling out and kissing Aaren’s hole again. He sat up and fitted their hips together, sliding his cock against Aaren’s loose entrance. “Ready to be claimed, sweetheart?”
“Yes,” Aaren whined.
Hades dragged the scent glands on his wrists all over his own cock, layering his cherrywood scent thickly on there. Then he ground his length against Aaren’s hole to leave an imprint of his scent, his tip leaking precome onto Aaren’s entrance.
Aaren sobbed. “Please, alpha.”
“Good boy,” Hades growled, holding him down. And he pushed in, his cock stretching Aaren even more than his fingers had done.
Aaren came. Hades swore and pulled out slightly, before thrusting back in. He repeated this, going deeper and deeper until every single inch was inside. Aaren squirmed, so full of cock that he couldn’t think.
“S-so much,” Aaren sobbed.
How could he have fooled himself into thinking that Ballus’ cock was a replacement for Hades’? Ballus was nowhere near Hades’ size. Aaren had never taken a cock this big.
“You like how big I am, don’t you?” Hades grinned, thrusting in again. Aaren moaned. “Bigger than your boyfriend. Maybe you won’t feel him at all after having me. That’ll be a blessing.”
He pinned Aaren’s legs open and began to plow deep, inches and inches of bliss that made Aaren’s eyes roll back into his head. With each thrust, Hades sent Aaren sliding up the bed. Hedragged Aaren back and fucked in so roughly that Aaren came again.
“I’m going to come soon,” Hades panted. “I’ve got my scent deep inside you now. And I’m going to fill you with my come, knot you so you know who you belong to. I’ll fuck you with my knot, keep you coming so hard that you can’t think.”
Aaren nodded desperately, clawing at him.
“When you go into heat, I’m going to keep you in my bed for hours. I’m going to keep you stuffed with my cock, keep your legs open so you’re ready to take several loads of come. I’m going to breed you, sweetheart. I’ll knot you and fill you with so much come that it’ll gush out when you try to stand. Then I’ll fill you again, keep you impaled on my cock. You won’t stop coming.”
Aaren panted, growing so hot that it was unbearable. “Please!”
“When is your heat?” Hades growled.
“S-soon.” Aaren couldn’t wait to give Hades his heat. He wanted everything Hades had promised; he wanted to be stuffed full of his alpha, taking his cock and come. Everything would be perfect.
“Good. I’ll bring you home, fuck you in my own bed so all you’ll know is my scent. You will know exactly whose cock is inside you, and you will be such a good omega for me.”
Aaren came with a howl. “Hades!”
“Fuck!” Hades swore as his cock thickened. He slammed into Aaren and held himself buried deep, his cock pulsing as he came with a roar.
It felt amazing, knowing that he had taken Hades’ bare cock, knowing that Hades’ come was spilling inside him with nothing separating them. Hades’ knot began to swell at his base. He held Aaren down and rolled his hips, pushing his growing knot deeper into Aaren’s ass.
Then it grew to its full size, a round, solid weight shoving against Aaren’s prostate. Aaren wheezed, clawing at the bed.
“Do you feel it, sweetheart? Feel my knot?” Hades rolled his hips again. His knot pressed harder against that sweet spot.
Aaren came, his vision whiting out.
“Good omega,” Hades growled, his eyes dark. “Look how perfectly you stretch around me.” He trailed his thumb over Aaren’s rim, grinding his knot against that same spot. Aaren came again, his eyes rolling back. Each time Hades ground into him, more pleasure seared through Aaren’s body, burning out all his thoughts. Hades kept fucking in, over and over until it all felt like a single continuous orgasm, Aaren’s mouth hanging open as he gasped for breath.
“Mine,” Hades growled, dragging his wrist over Aaren’s chest and belly, then all over his cock and balls too. He left his scent on Aaren’s arms and legs, on his toes and the soles of his feet. That whole time, he kept grinding his knot against Aaren’s prostate, keeping him delirious with pleasure.
“I love your knot,” Aaren gasped when Hades finally gave him a break. “Love your cock too. Don’t wanna go without.”
Hades huffed. “I promise that you’ll be stuffed with them as often as I can.”
