Keld silenced the Omega with a searing kiss. He pulled back, hauling Grayson up and into his lap before turning his attention to the freckled neck, shoulders, and chest. Grayson’s breathing stuttered as Keld grazed a nipple with his teeth.
At Grayson’s back, Keld’s hands explored smooth skin and the gentle divot of his spine. The arch of his shoulder blades. The curve of his ass. When their lips met again, Grayson sighed and melted into Keld’s touch.
Keld didn’t mark him with his claws this time, nor did he leave behind any bruising bites. Today, all he wanted was to take his Omega as slowly and softly as he could.
Keld’s mouth traced a path down Grayson’s neck, lingering where his shoulder met his neck. His hand slid up and into the silken hair at the back of the Omega’s head. Faint, moaning sighs ghosted over Keld’s ear as his lips moved to map each collarbone.
“Why are you being so gentle?” Grayson’s voice was little more than a breath.
The tip of Keld’s tongue traced a nipple. “Curious.”
“About?” Grayson sucked in a breath as Keld brushed a thumb over the other nipple.
“How long until you start begging.”
Grayson huffed a halfhearted sound of incredulity.
Keld smiled against the freckled skin of Grayson’s chest and shifted. The Omega yelped as gravity dragged him back to the couch cushions. Keld lay draped over him, mouth traveling down his stomach with featherlight kisses. Grayson’s cock jerked against Keld’s chest, as if pleading for attention.
He smoothed his hands along Grayson’s thighs and hips, moving under his body to squeeze his ass. His lips didn’t pause, continuing down until he was inches away from Grayson’s length. Keld hovered over it, feeling Grayson’s eyes burning into him. Suppressing a smile, he slipped an arm under Grayson’s leg and propped it on his shoulder. He tasted and kissed the soft skin of Grayson’s inner thigh, occasionally straying close enough to his cock to tease him.
The Omega’s breaths were rapid, mingled with groans of frustration each time Keld veered away from the place he wanted him most.
“Keld…” he complained.
“Mm?” Keld shouldered the other thigh, turning his attention to the untouched skin.
“You know what.”
“Oh.” Keld ran the tip of his tongue along the entire, rock-hard length, tearing a gasp from Grayson’s lungs. “You mean this?”
“Yes,” Grayson panted.
Keld extricated himself from the Omega’s legs and rested his own arousal against Grayson’s. “I haven’t heard any begging yet.” He bent down to kiss and nip Grayson’s throat.
“Come on…” Grayson’s hips rocked against Keld’s. “I’m fucking soaked and so hard—”
Keld captured his mouth, swallowing the words and running his tongue along his lips. As Grayson parted for him, Keld slid a searching hand lower, between the Omega’s legs. Keld choked back a groan as his fingers found Grayson’s slick, needy hole.
Am I going to be the one begging?
“Fuck, Keld…”
Keld drew back just enough to see Grayson’s half-lidded eyes. “Yes,aiu?” He dragged his finger back through the slick.
Grayson moaned.
“Are you going to be an obedient little Omega, and beg for it like I told you to?” Keld kissed Grayson’s neck, fingers teasing his hole. “I can feel how much you want it.”
Grayson bit his lip, a delicate blush rising on his cheekbones. “Please.”
Keld leaned back, free hand drifting down to the Omega’s cock. “Please what?”
Grayson’s head fell back against the couch. “Please fuck me. Fingers, cock, tongue, whatever I can get.”
Keld appraised him for a moment. “No.”
Grayson shot up, propping himself on his elbows. “What do you mean,no?”
