Page 6 of Every Chance to Stay

Rubbing his thumb over one pink nub, Antonio lightly kissed Lucky’s lips before moving down along his neck and shoulders. “I have never wanted anything more.” He breathed the words against Lucky’s skin. Antonio nipped his clavicle, sucking a bruise over the bone as he worked his way down.

Antonio teased sensitive nipples with his tongue as his hands wandered lower. The omega arched into him, little sounds spilling out. Long fingers worked into his hair as Lucky held him to his breast. He sucked and nipped at tender flesh until Lucky writhed beneath him. Moving further down, his thumbs pressed into the dips of Lucky’s hips.

He could taste the sea on Lucky’s skin. Every kiss or swipe of his tongue came with that familiar salt as he moved lower. Lucky brought his legs up, draping them over Antonio’s shoulders.

Lucky didn’t need to tell him what to do with such a perfect invitation. He nipped the soft skin just below Lucky’s bellybutton, earning a breathless giggle. Fingers tightened in his hair, nails scratching lightly against his scalp as he moved closer and closer to Lucky’s cock.

Taking him in hand, Antonio licked a hot stripe along the underside of his length. Lucky’s soft thighs squeezed around his ears. The fingers in his hair tightened as Antonio wrapped his lips around the tip, bobbing his head slowly. Lucky’s moans and gasps grew as he teased the tip with his tongue.

Squeezing the omega’s thigh, Antonio slipped one hand lower. He groaned around Lucky’s length as his fingers brushed against Lucky’s slick hole. Lucky writhed, hips bucking up to sink deeper into Antonio’s mouth at the first touch.

“Yes, fuck, want you inside—” Lucky’s thighs flexed around his head as the pleading words spilled out.

Antonio pressed two fingers in and pulled off Lucky’s cock with a growl. “Eres perfecto para mí…” He sank his teeth into Lucky’s thigh, dragging a moan from him.

Thrusting his fingers in roughly, he took the omega’s small cock back into his mouth. Lucky bucked, fucking himself on his hand and into his mouth. The scent of him grew stronger, that delicious candy scent, sugary and warm and mouthwatering. A third finger earned more whines. Lucky pulled at his hair.

A litany of moans, whimpers, and desperate encouragement spilled from Lucky. He made his pleasure known, and when his back bowed off the mattress, Antonio growled. The omega spilled down his throat, hole fluttering around his fingers as he worked Lucky through the orgasm.

He only pulled away when Lucky’s muscles went lax, legs falling blissfully open.

“Look at you…” Antonio’s fingers slipped from Lucky’s body. Blue eyes watched him closely as he licked sweet slick from his fingers. The sound that escaped Lucky was half groan, half whine. He laughed softly, moving up Lucky’s body to kiss him lightly. “Cantando para mí como un canario.”

“Canaries are yellow.” Lucky mumbled against his lips, cupping Antonio’s cheek.

“I’ve seen red ones.” Antonio arched a brow, brushing Lucky’s curls away from his sweaty forehead. He curled his fingers in them, toying with the strands.

“You’ll have to show me sometime.” Lucky brushed their noses together. “Next time.”

“Next time?” Antonio repeated. He certainly wanted a next time, several if he could manage it… The overly sentimental part of him wanted to know more about Lucky. Not just his professional interests but his personal likes, his favorite foods, favorite candy, and his favorite time of day. It felt ridiculous. But when Lucky smiled at him so sweetly, he let himself hold onto foolish hope.

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Lucky

“Next time.” Lucky repeated, pressing his palm against Antonio’s shoulder. To his immense pleasure, the alpha went willingly onto his back. Large hands settled on his hips. Lucky straddled Antonio, staring down into honey brown eyes that looked almost black with hunger. “But this time isn’t done yet.”

He rocked his hips, grinding against Antonio’s hard length. The man’s long lashes fluttered, his cock twitching beneath his ass. Some alphas took offense at being put in such a position, but Lucky was certain Antonio held no such feeling, especially as he stared up with such open want.

“I’m at your mercy then, cariño.” And he really was, to Lucky’s delight.

Lucky leaned down to kiss Antonio. He nipped his bottom lip, soothing the sting as he pulled back. “I like this view a lot.”

Antonio was an extremely attractive alpha. Lucky ran his hands over soft muscle, sinking his fingers into Antonio’s chest and rubbing his thumbs over brown nipples to draw another hiss from the man between his thighs. The power certainly went to his head. As the rush of orgasm settled, leaving behind a pleasant warmth still simmering in his stomach, Lucky couldn’t help wanting to tease and torment.

He rocked his hips, grinding onto Antonio’s cock. Every movement dragged sounds and made the fingers on his hips flex. Antonio didn’t try to flip them, he didn’t try to make Lucky do anything at all, just watched with burning need to see how Lucky would touch him next.

“Do you want to be inside, Antonio?” Lucky dragged his nails down the alpha’s sternum.

“Desperately.” Antonio growled, thumbs digging bruises in the hollow of his hips. “But your sweet torture is its own delight.”

A rush of breath left him, amusement curling his lips. “You’ve been so sweet to me, how could I possibly torture you?”

Lucky reached back with one hand to grab Antonio’s cock. He braced with a hand on the man’s broad chest and raised his hips. Fingers dimpled the plush flesh of his ass. The tip pressed against his soft, slick hole. Anticipation curled in his stomach. Hot and bright, a deep wanting that wouldn’t be denied.

Slowly, slowly, he sank down on Antonio’s thick cock. “Breathe…” He whispered to the man holding himself so tight he trembled under Lucky’s fingers.

Antonio sucked in a breath as ordered, brow furrowed and lips parted enticingly. His heart raced beneath Lucky’s palm. A choked sound, a strangled moan, spilled forth as Lucky took more until they were pressed flush together once more.