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Ran could not believe his luck. He wasn't pious, or a good Samaritan, but Ran must've done something right in life to bag an Alpha like this. His Alpha was currently on his knees, in front of Ran, with one of Ran's legs draped over a majestic shoulder. Mouthing at Ran's thigh.
“Yuki-san… I don't mind this but… don't you have a meeting in-” Ran wretched his eyes away from the delightful scene unfurling between his legs, to look at the clock, “like ten minutes?”
“Twenty,” his boyfriend corrected.
“I'm pretty sure you'll be late if you don't leave at least five minutes before the meeting time.”
Yuki just grunts in response, more interested in sucking the skin of Ran's thigh in his mouth and biting down on it. It hurt, but it hurt so good that Ran's moans were of pleasure and not pain. His Alpha was intent on bruising up his thighs and driving Ran mad in the process. There were marks blooming already, on his left thigh that Ran knew would last for days. His jersey shorts would cover them, but just barely. But that was his alpha’s plan.
Yuki had stormed in, straight from the airport, and taken hold of Ran by his hips. Caging him in right next to the door of his suite. Ran had been caught off guard, just going around the suite in a shirt, getting ready for a relaxing bath. He had missed his alpha, so he let Yuki have his way. But it wasn’t just longing that made Yuki act this way, all impatient and intense. He didn’t so much kiss Ran as bite, chewing up his skin, leaving a trail of bruises instead of the sweet kisses he usually pampered Ran with.
“Yuki-san?”
Ran had his wrists encased in one of his alpha’s hands, held above his head, he wasn’t allowed to touch, or move. But still he pouted, wordlessly asking for a kiss. A sweet one, the one Yuki-san would give him whenever he came back from Italy. But he only got a scoff in return.
“No kisses for you today.”
“Why?”
Ran was being petulant, he could sense his alpha wasn’t exactly pleased with him at the moment.
“Because Omegas who open their legs in public don’t get kisses, they get punished.”
Even as he protested, the words made heat rise in Ran’s face.
“What are you talking about? When did I ever- oh.”
Yuki-san had taken out his phone and showed Ran a picture of him from the match yesterday. Well, he had been zoning out, thinking about his alpha coming back soon, and what all Ran could do to welcome him.
“I was stretching! You are the one who’s always nagging at me to stretch properly before the match-”
“With that face? When did I tell you to hollow your cheeks out while facing the camera?”
“That wasn’t on purpose! You! Why are you following a fansite anyway?”
That gave Yuki-san a pause.
“To report the account when they post inappropriate photos of you.”
He did report that tweet, but not before downloading the picture.
“Your thoughts are inappropriate, there’s nothing wrong with the picture.”
“Well my actions are about to be even more inappropriate then.”
With that, Yuki slid down to his knees, and lifted one of Ran’s legs over his shoulder before starting to kiss and bite down on his thighs.
“If my Omega insists on showing off his thighs onTV, then I have to make sure everyone knows these are my property.”
He said matter-of-factly, all the while maintaining eye contact with Ran, with no regard for his poor nerves. Yuki kept on kissing and licking the insides of his thighs. Biting down teasingly and then soothing the bite mark by licking over it. Over and over again, switching to his other leg, after putting one down gently.
The sight of Yuki on his knees had been enough to get Ran wet, now he felt his slick drip down his folds. His rosy scent danced through the room. He knew his alpha could smell it, Ran saw his nostrils flare. But Yuki seemed intent on ignoring Ran's leaking hole. Moving his mouth dangerously close to Ran's unclothed crotch, but then retreating.
“Yuki-san…”
“Hmm…”
“Can't I get a kiss? At all?’
“Nope.”
“Not even here?”
Ran took matter into his own hands, unfurling his lower lips with his own fingers, presenting himself to his alpha. Lewd, indecent, demanding. Unbecoming of an omega, but it caught his alpha's eyes.
Yuki took a deep breath, probably to resist giving in to Ran, but the omega’s scent was already thicker in the air. Ran knew Yuki-san loved his scent, knew it drove him mad, even in pre-heat. Still the alpha did not make a move. So Ran did. He dipped his fingers in just enough to coat the tips in slick, before running them over Yuki's lips.
And his alpha took the bait. Sucking his fingers clean, moaning at the sweetness. Swirling his tongue around the digits, eyes closing to savour Ran's taste. Just when Ran thought he had won, Yuki bit down on his fingers, hard. Ran snatched his hand away wincing.
“Don’t try to tempt me,” Yuki said, narrowing his eyes, but Ran could tell his anger was melting, “I came here to punish you, not to give rewards.”
“But,” Ran tried his luck again, “I did so well yesterday. I was the MVP.”
“I know.” Yuki nodded, a smile threatening to break out, amused by his whining.
“And I scored two aces.”
“I know,” Yuki was smiling now, “I saw.”
“I think I deserve a reward.” Ran ended with a pout for good measure.
Yuki’s smile fills up with affection, before turning into a knowing smirk. He was familiar with all of Ran's tricks, but fell for them anyways. Ran gave it his all, begging, pleading prettily for his alpha.
“I missed you so much, but Yuki-san always picks up a fight with me.”
“Do I?” Yuki asked with a little laugh.
Ran nodded.
“You're so mean, I was going to be ready for you when you came back from the meeting. But you just barged in and now you're going to leave me like this.”
Yuki turned his head to check the time.
“Alright, we got ten minutes, let's see if I can make you cum before Taishi comes looking for me.”
His determination surprised Ran who was prepared for Yuki to leave him hanging until he wrapped up the meeting. He knew his alpha, that was most likely the ‘punishment’ he had in mind. But he loved Ran too much to deny him.
Finally finally Yuki put his mouth where Ran most craved it. Licking at his sopping slit, tongue dipping between the folds teasingly before Yuki moved to bite down on his clit lightly, sending jolts of electricity through him.
“Yuki-san… please…”
“Please what?”
One cocky eyebrow raised and Ran whined at him.
“Please fuck me, please, please, please.”
“As you wish darling.”
Yuki dove back in between his legs, mouth now working at his cunt in earnest. Ran had to grab his head as Yuki kept flicking his tongue over his clit. Fingers entangling in his alpha’s curls, pulling his head closer as Yuki’s tongue delved deeper. Soft and warm, and gently prodding, it made a tingling sensation rise within Ran, starting between his legs and spreading to the very tips of his being. Making Ran push back against the wall for support, throwing his head back so hard it hurt. His alpha continued to fuck him with his tongue, hands rubbing up and down his thighs. Sliding around to grab his ass and bring him closer.
Ran slid down the wall, legs spreading further apart, knees bending to get closer to Yuki's face, allowing his tongue deeper. Yuki supported his thighs by bringing a wide hand under each. So thoughtful even as he focused on pleasuring Ran. It warmed Ran's heart.
Ran was not a typical Omega by any metric. He was a man, he was tall, and he talked too much. With his broad shoulders, toned abs and loud laughter, there was nothing that made him delicate, desirable. For Alphas at least.
Until he met his Alpha. Yes, Ran was big, but Yuki-san was bigger still. His shoulders were even wider, but his laugh was a quiet, beautiful thing. Ran had admired him for years, and had fallen in love in an instant when he first saw Yuki.
His Yuki-san made Ran feel small and delicate. Desirable. His bigger frame shielding Ran from unwanted attention. His low voice soothing Ran's pre-match nerves. His praise restored the confidence that Ran had lost over the years, after he had been designated an Omega.
Oh Yuki-san was meant to be his alpha. Or no, Ran was meant to be his Omega. Ran was made for him. To be loved by him, devoured by him. Only Yuki-san could love him right.
“Yuki-san…more…more please, more.”
There was nothing his alpha would ever deny him. Certainly not pleasure. Yuki-san wasn't like those horrible alphas his friends cribbed about, those who only chased their own release and left the omega high and dry. No, his Yuki-san took great pride in making Ran cry in pleasure.
Yuki took his mouth off Ran only to push his fingers in. It was an easy slide, with Ran's slick dripping down his thighs. One, then two of Yuki's long, thick fingers, pushing in and pulling out at a steady pace. Ran moved his hips to his alpha's rhythm, until Yuki curled his fingers and made Ran choke on a moan.
Yuki's head was resting on Ran's bruised thigh, still up on his shoulder, heel digging into his back. His eyes swung between Ran's throbbing cunt and his slack jaw.
“You're drooling baby,” the alpha chuckled.
Ran was too enamored by Yuki's lazy smile, lips glistening with slick, to even wipe his face. He wanted to fall to his knees, fall into Yuki's arms and kiss him senseless. But Yuki decided to add in a third finger and Ran's mind couldn't focus on anything other than the delicious stretch, the feeling of fullness and the wet sounds echoing in the room.
He could feel it, his orgasm almost tangible, just within his grasp. It was embarrassing to come so quickly but, his alpha was just so hot, so attentive, that Ran never stood a chance.
“Yuki-san I'm close-”
“I know baby, I know.”
Yuki nodded, speeding up his fingers, mouth going back to sucking at his clit. Ran pulled at his hair, trying to pull him away.
“No, Yuki-san…stop…”
His reaction was instantaneous, pulling his fingers out, looking up at Ran with eyes brimming with concern.
“What is it baby? What's wrong?”
Ran couldn't describe it, he felt too hot, clammy, on the edge.
“Knot,” he stuttered, “I want to come on your knot.”
Yuki shook his head.
“Don't have time for that baby, I'll knot you when I come back okay?”
Ran whined again, kicking his heel against Yuki's back, pulling his hair harder.
“Alright, alright! How about this?” Yuki raised his hands in surrender, “You ride my face now and I'll fill you up and knot you later. Sounds good?”
It wasn't often that Yuki-san offered to take him raw, without Ran begging for it. Always so strict about birth control, always kept condoms by his bedside. He wouldn't allow Ran to take the pills or get an IUD, worried it would impact his performance on court. Ran knew the alpha was only careful for his sake but still. It hurt sometimes how his alpha made sure he won't get pregnant.
So now that Yuki-san offered it, he conceded. The alpha moved him swiftly in such a way that he ended up sitting on Yuki's face, with his arms braced on the coffee table for support. Ran let himself go, getting lost in the pleasure for now. Not worrying about the time, or if he was putting too much weight on Yuki's face.
His Alpha lapped up all the slick that gushed out of him. Licking, sucking and nibbling in turn. The warmth of his mouth lit a fire in Ran's belly. Using his tongue, using his fingers, playing Ran like an instrument. Making music out of his moans. Ran swayed to the rhythm of his groans, dancing on him. Lost to pleasure that had him spitting out a litany of curses, calling out his alpha's name like a plea.
He came so suddenly it caught them both by surprise, but Yuki kept fingering him through it until Ran got up and away from him, overstimulated. Yuki sat up and pulled him back into an embrace, placing soft kisses all over his face, rubbing his back. Ran kissed him back deeply, tasting his own slick on Yuki's tongue.
He should've been satisfied, at ease. But he only felt more uneasy, more restless. And so so empty. So empty it hurt. Why was he so empty when his alpha was right there? Why was he sitting on Yuki's thighs, and not on his knot?
And why was he so damn hot? It's like he was burning up. Ran realised he still had his stupid shirt on. He hurriedly pulled it off, throwing it away.
“Ran?”
Still he felt so itchy, it was Yuki-san. Yuki-san still had his clothes on. Why did he still have his clothes on? They were scratching Ran's skin. He tried pulling them off his alpha. He wanted to feel Yuki's skin, needed to touch him more.
“Wait, Ran don't -”
But Yuki-san was just so annoying, he took hold of Ran's wrists, stilling him. Placing a hand on his forehead, then on his neck.
“Hey Yuki you in there?” Someone was at the door, calling out for his alpha. Ran growled at the intruder.
“What the fuck? Hey what are you two doing in there, you're stinking up the corridor!”
“Taishi go away!”
“You idiot, the new coach has been waiting for you, the meeting was supposed to start ten minutes ago.”
“Tell him I'm sorry, but I can't make it. My Omega’s going into heat.”
“Shit, is he okay? Do you guys need anything?”
“Nah, we're good for now. I'll call you if I do need anything, thanks.”
His alpha's attention wasn't on him, and that irked Ran. He sat up, and started mouthing at Yuki's neck, biting when the alpha didn't stop talking to the other guy.
“Ouch! Ran!”
“Alright I'm outta here. Stay safe kids, don't do anything I won't.”
Yuki finally turned to look at him and Ran started to complain.
“Alpha… it hurts…”
“Where?”
Ran took hold of his fingers and jammed them into his leaking hole. Too far gone for words, moving Yuki's wrist as he pleased.
“Okay, I get it. Let's get you to bed first, come on.”
Yuki lifted him up, and Ran wrapped his legs around the alpha's waist. Clinging to him, burying his face in Yuki's neck, breathing in his soothing sandalwood scent. Ran scented him as he was carried to the bed, rubbing his face into his alpha's scent gland. While Yuki sat down on the bed and kept patting his head.
“My poor baby, you must've been in pre-heat,” Ran nodded, busy rubbing the insides of his wrists against Yuki's neck. Trying to rub out all the annoying, foreign scents on him. Trying to claim Yuki as much as he could, without a bite.
“And I triggered the heat by teasing you. I'm sorry baby I shouldn't have been so harsh. I didn't know.”
Satisfied with his scenting, Ran started bouncing on his lap, humping the growing bulge in Yuki's pants. He earned a chuckle for all his efforts.
“You wanted a knot baby? You'll get it now.”
“Baby.” Ran corrected him.
“What?”
“I want a baby.”
“You are a baby.”
“No you”
“I'm the baby?”
Yuki's laughter grated on his already fraying nerves. Ran snapped at him angrily.
“No! Want your baby!”
All the mirth left Yuki's eyes, and he let out a long sigh.
“Fuck. You're going to be the death of me Ran.”
That was not the answer Ran wanted, so he tilted his head, putting his unmarked neck on display, and asked again. Rolling his hips the way he knew Yuki liked.
“No? Alpha won't give me baby?”
He was familiar with the look that came over his alpha's face. The look of absolute concentration. The look that promised pain and pleasure. But most of all it told Ran that he had his alpha's complete focus, for as long as he could take it.
“Fine, I'll put a baby in you.”
Ran giggled in delight, as Yuki leaned in to kiss him, to tease him and devour him whole.