Grayson whimpered.
“Slow down,” Keld commanded.
Immediately, the Omega’s hand slowed. Keld paused just long enough to grab the Omega’s legs and haul him toward the foot of the bed.
Grayson gave a quick sound of shock before his head fell back against the mattress and he resumed arching into his own touch.
“That’s right,” Keld whispered. “Keep going. I want to see every stroke.”
The Omega’s breathing quickened. His body moved in tiny, desperate thrusts against the slow motion of his hand.
The sight alone was enough to push Keld toward the edge. “Are you going to come again, littleaiu?”
“Yes,” Grayson rasped. The muscles of his arm bunched as he moved faster.
“Stop,” Keld said. “I told you to go slow.”
Grayson gave a broken groan. “I’m so close.” His whole body trembled with tension, practically begging him to end its suffering.
“I haven’t even come once,” Keld said, taking care to enunciate each syllable. “And you’re already seconds away from spilling again. Are you really that desperate?”
Uneven breaths were Grayson’s only response. His spine arched up off the bed, thrusting against the tight grip of his slick-soaked hand.
“Tyr.”Keld’s hips rocked into his fist, eyes fixed on Grayson’s cock. He was moments from losing control.
“Come for me,” he growled. “Show me how well you obey.”
Grayson’s hand sped up. With a quiet cry, he threw his head back, and release painted his stomach white.
Keld followed seconds later, hot seafoam coating Grayson’s thighs. Keld gazed down, panting.
“Xui’asi bua.”He inhaled their combined scent—sugar, flowers, and the powerful arc of Usoi roots, all woven with the tang of sweat and salt. “You look incredible covered in my cum.”
Keld moved to collapse next to the Omega. He ran a claw through the mess they’d made, drawing the foam up onto his stomach.
Grayson didn’t speak, but his whole face was scarlet. Keld propped his head up on one hand.
“Hey.” Keld gripped Grayson’s chin between his thumb and forefinger. “Feeling shy again, are we?”
Grayson glanced up, then back down. “Maybe.”
Keld moved to rest his palm on Grayson’s cheek, thumb stroking those sharp cheekbones. “Why are you embarrassed?”
Grayson’s jaw muscles feathered. “I’ve never… never done anything this intense. I mean…” He gestured to the seafoam that blanketed his entire lower half. “I’ve never even seen Mer cum, let alone been covered in it.”
Keld nodded slowly. “I can understand that.” The foam could be a bit of a shock to less experienced Omegas. He rolled over and took a clean towel from the nearby drawer. “Do you wish we’d done something different?”
Grayson refused to meet Keld’s eyes, but allowed the Mer to clean him. “It was incredible, but…”
“But?” Keld prompted.
Grayson finally looked up at him. “I don’t know this side of myself at all.”
“Hmm.” Keld leaned in and pressed a lingering kiss to Grayson’s mouth. “Maybe I can help you get to know it.”
Grayson smiled wryly. “You just want more sex.”
Keld scoffed, offended. “I can get sex any time I want. I’m a Mer Alpha in a club full of human Omegas. If all I wanted was sex, I’d go find one of them.”