“Now, that wasn’t very polite, was it?” A jolt of pain shot through Grayson’s body as Keld gave the bud between his fingers a sharp roll.
Grayson sucked in a breath and Keld paused. “Too much?”
“No,” Grayson panted. “No. Don’t stop.”
Keld hummed. “I suppose I can count that as asking nicely.” He leaned down, loose strands of auburn hair tickling Grayson’s skin, a stark contrast to the sensation of Keld’s teeth pressing commands into his neck.
Grayson’s hips canted against the Mer above him. He was rapidly losing any semblance of self-consciousness in the wake of the lust ripping through him at the seams.
Keld nipped and licked his way to Grayson’s chest. Grayson gasped as the Alpha’s tongue rasped over his nipple. The other fell prey to Keld’s fingers once again.
Grayson let out a wordless moan.
“That’s right,” Keld whispered. “Let go. I’m going to take care of you, littleaiu.”
Grayson neither knew nor cared what that word meant. His mind was singularly focused on Keld’s palms sliding down his sides, and his fingers hooking in his waistband. Grayson lifted his hips obediently, allowing Keld to pull the last of his clothing from his body.
Grayson became vaguely aware of the slick trickling down toward the mattress. In the half-light, he saw Keld sit back on hisheels. Evidence of the Mer’s own arousal jutted from his slit. It surged out further as Keld’s gaze fell to Grayson’s rigid cock.
The Mer’s length was nothing like a human’s. The wide base stretched the protective slit taut, and came to a tapered point at the tip. Grayson’s eyes lingered on the width, praying he could take it.
Keld smirked and wrapped his hand around his base. “It’ll fit by the time I’m done with you.”
Grayson’s heart pounded against his ribs as the Mer leaned back over him. He straddled Grayson’s thighs and seized his throat. His fingers pressed into the arteries.
“Your pulse is racing,” Keld said. “I wonder how fast it will go when I do this.” He reached down with the other hand and ran a purposeful finger over Grayson’s aching hole and through the slick.
“Fuck…” A second finger joined the first. “So wet.”
Grayson whimpered, grinding his hips into the touch. The hand around his throat tightened, and his vision dimmed at the edges.
“Can you take a finger, littleaiu?” Slowly, Keld eased inside, eyes on Grayson’s face.
Relief clashed with pleasure, all of it amplified by the hand at his throat. Keld loosened his grip and blood rushed back into Grayson’s head.
“You’re tight. We’ll have to take our time opening you up, won’t we?” Keld released him and shifted further down Grayson’s body. Another finger worked its way into Grayson.
Mingled gasps and moans tumbled from Grayson’s lips as Keld’s head dipped lower and lower, until his cool lips brushed the head of his cock. Every tendon in Grayson’s body went taut the moment the heat of Keld’s mouth enveloped him.
“Fuck, oh fuck,” Grayson panted. “I can’t, I’m going to…”
Keld pulled off just long enough to say, “You will come when I say you can come.”
A small cry escaped Grayson as Keld’s mouth and fingers began to work him in earnest. Heat pooled fast and hard between his legs and at the base of his spine.
“Keld,” he choked out.
Keld curled his fingers, stroking his prostate in time with the rhythm of his mouth.
“Oh god, I—”
The Alpha backed off, letting Grayson’s painfully hard cock slip from his mouth. “What do you need, Grayson?” His voice was rough, black pupils eclipsing the orange of his irises. His fingers slowed.
“I can’t stop it,” Grayson pleaded. “I… I need…”
“Are you asking me to let you come, littleaiu?” Keld’s lips curled. “Such an obedient Omega.” He lowered his head again, watching Grayson through his lashes. “Good Omegas get to come.”
Tears pricked Grayson’s eyes as the Mer’s mouth took him once again, and his fingers resumed their curling motion. His nerve endings burned with need. So much heat had built at the base of his spine, he feared he might combust.
