Page 13 of Rough Heat


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“You want a little more?”

“Yeah. Please, fuck—Leo. Please.”

Leo startled at the sound of his name. His lips were bitten raw, the pressure of Damon’s fingers on top of Josh’s dripping pussy unbearably good. He got it together as Damon looked at him. “You want my knot?”

“Yeah. Yeah, please, please,” Josh moaned.

“I can do that.” Truthfully, Leo had desperately been holding his knot down for minutes. The second Damon slipped his fingers out, it inflated, pushing past Josh’s lips and pulsing obscenely wide.

Damon shifted away slightly, leaned down, and took Josh’s cock into his mouth. Josh jerked, squeezing tight around Leo’s knot, and came with a shout.

Leo closed his eyes, digging his forehead into Josh’s shoulder as he came, flooding the tight space in Josh with his come. Even still, he didn’t stop moving, jerking his hips just enough to make sure Josh’s heat would be satiated for as long as possible.

Long, long minutes passed. Even around his knot, Leo could feel Josh leaking. There was so much fucking come and slick covering both of them.

Leo lifted his head to blink at Damon blearily. Damon looked back, eyebrows raised.

“You good?” Damon asked.

“Yeah. You guys okay?”

Josh laughed, exhaustion laced into the sound. “Jesus fucking Christ. How are you still—oh.” Josh cut himself off as Damon’s hand returned to where Josh and Leo were tied.

“How long can your knot last?” Damon asked.

“Like forty-five minutes. Yeah,” Leo added as they both looked at him like he was crazy. “I know it’s a long time but, well…I’ve done this a lot.”

Knots usually stayed up twenty minutes, but Leo had made a concerted effort during college to last as long as possible, to keep the Omega calm and full and happy for as much time as he could.

Damon nodded. “Josh, you think you can eat something?”

“I…yeah.”

Damon grabbed an Omegabar, leaving for a moment and returning with a Tupperware box filled with cut-up fruit. He settled in front of Josh, feeding him bits of the bar first, moving to a piece of pineapple when Josh started wrinkling his nose with each bite.

Leo buried his face in Josh’s neck, overcome, suddenly, by some odd kind of longing.

“Hey,” Damon’s voice said softly.

Leo lifted his head, focusing on the piece of fruit held inches from his face.

“You should eat something too.”

Without thinking about it, Leo opened his mouth, taking the bite from Damon’s fingers carefully, licking the juice from his skin before Damon could move fully away.

Damon paused, looking intently at Leo, gaze piercing through him and into the mildewy, hidden part of himself that was shaken up by being taken care of like that.

Damon fed another piece to Josh, and then to Leo, and then to Josh, even as the Omega started squirming in Leo’s lap, making soft, punched-out noises every time Leo’s knot got just that little bit deeper.

Leo wasn’t doing much better, shaking all over from keeping his knot expanded for so long, from the small, electric orgasms that would zip through him. He pressed his fruit-sticky lips to Josh’s ear, licking at the salty sweat of his skin before asking, “Ready to come again?”

“Mhm,” Josh whined, and Leo didn’t waste any time in wrapping his hand around Josh’s cock, jerking him off wet and steady, groaning as Josh clenched until they both came.

Leo collapsed against the headboard, a sweaty, dirty mess with Josh cradled on his lap, the two of them still tied together. He hazily accepted a drink from Damon, smiling weakly when a hand came to brush his blond hair from his face.

It took another few minutes for Leo’s knot to go down, but Damon was there to pick up the slack, turning Josh so that he was on his hands and knees over Leo’s prone form, leaking come and slick down his thighs.

“Oh, fuck. Fuck,” Josh said softly as Damon slid inside him, gentle after two knottings.

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