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“My heat is in a few days, you know this.”
It hadn’t been said to Phainon, but to Aglaea. Yet it hadn’t left Phainon’s head for a second since overhearing it.
Mydei’s heat.
Would he seek out an alpha to care for him during it? Is that why he informed Aglaea? To share his heat with her? Or was he the type of omega to suffer alone while unmated?
The idea of Mydei finding an alpha to please him during it made something in Phainon’s skin itch easily.
That’s why he had taken up a new side hobby today every time he saw the beautiful omega lurking around!
“There you are, Mydeimos!” Phainon sang out light-heartedly as he approached Mydei from behind, easily draping himself against the fellow omega and rubbing his face lovingly against Mydei’s neck. An act no one batted much of an eye to - writing it off as two omegas bonding.
But, Phainon was desperate.
Seeking out Mydei in every waking moment, praying he could cover Mydei in his scent - mark him as his own omega.
Even if he knew it was almost hopeless, he couldn’t help it, dragging his own scent glands as close as possible to Mydei’s who only stood there stiffly taking it before sighing.
“.. You’re clingier than normal, Deliverer.” Mydei mumbled out as he withstood Phainon’s antics, barely even budging with Phainon’s full weight laying practically on top of him just outside the public bathing area.
“I was just now searching for you.” Phainon told him easily, still keeping his head propped on Mydei’s shoulder - keenly watching the way Mydei had narrowed his eyes, barely watching Phainon through the corner of them.
“For?” Mydei pressed him, sounding horribly unimpressed as he focused forward again - on what? Phainon couldn’t say even as he copied before slowly nuzzling his head into Mydei’s again.
“Let’s spar some!” Phainon said softly into his ear - almost amused that Mydei was allowing this to happen, but it was easy to consider why.
Even if he was Mydeimos, he was still needy for affection in his preheat.
Omega or not, the touching from Phainon was most likely more than welcomed by the fellow omega.
“.. You’re seeking me out for a sparring session?” Mydei slowly rumbled, eyes clearly trying to look at Phainon who only rubbed his own scent glands on him slightly - trying his best to scent the blonde even if it was a doomed venture as an omega.
“Why do you sound so confused, Mydei?” Phainon told him with a small laugh, feeling horribly out of place as he still slowly rubbed into the omega. “We always spar!”
Mydei was silent for a moment before breathing out a tired sound, one that bordered on clear disinterest; “I’m busy.”
Phainon knew the answer why, of course he had, Mydei not wanting to spar was the same reason why he was allowing Phainon to give him physical attention that his body craved.
“With? Sulking here idly?” Phainon teased, apparently too much as Mydei now pulled away from Phainon’s incessant rubbing of their scents together - moving just a bit before turning to face him with a heavy scowl on his face and arms crossing over his chest.
“.. Yes.” Mydei mumbled after the movement - only his golden eyes drifted away from Phainon and back to the baths. Phainon mourned the lack of contact, but there was little more he could do than allow Mydei his space respectfully as he straightened himself out, opting instead to try to be nosier.
“Ha! Why is that, Mydei?” Phainon asked, blinking his eyes innocently as he stepped a foot closer, trying to close the distance. But it’s not as if that action was lost on the battle-hardened warrior who raised a brow over the movement.
“A lot on my mind.” Mydei dryly told him, not budging as Phainon still got closer daringly.
“Like?” Phainon tilted his head as he spoke. He knew what it was. Of course he did.
He had overheard their talk, but it was killing him!
He wanted Mydei to confess that even that insanely magnificent body of his suffered through heats, just like Phainon’s.
Mydei looked unimpressed by the continuance however, only sighing dramatically as he held eye contact politely; “.. Does it matter, Deliverer?”
Phainon moved one hand to his hip before placing his weight on that foot to give a small laugh.
“Considering you won’t spar with me, I think so!”
Mydei didn’t reply to that, only narrowing his eyes with a small exhale leaving his nose - clearly irked but very unwilling to spar it seemed.
“So.. What ails you, Mydei?” Phainon innocently asked, for once looking away at the baths Mydei had been staring into - it was odd for him to be in public area, even more so just standing around outside and Phainon had to bite down the gnawing idea Mydei was debating trying to entice an alpha.
“My heat.” Mydei dryly informed him - instantly making those blue eyes snap right back onto him out of shock that he had so easily coughed that information up.
“I know you’re not always a big talker, but work with me here. What about it?” Phainon teased, which was another thing Mydei was borderline immune to as he simply kept his normal stoic face as he endured the ongoing antics.
“.. It will start soon.” Was all the information Mydei offered up when pressed, only making Phainon laugh lightly at it.
“You can talk more than that, Mydei..” Phainon prodded again with a teasing smile on his lips as he stared at the golden ones; “We both have heats, what’s the issue with this occurrence?”
Mydei met that gaze and held it for a few moments before giving a deep sigh - as if he had thought of something; “It’s merely distracting, nothing more.”
Distracting.
That certainly was a choice of word for heats.
Phainon had no idea what Mydei was like in his heat - but bearing them alone was horrible for Phainon, so he could only assume the same for the crown prince.
“Is that so?”
“Yes. Pardon me now.” Mydei didn’t hesitate, immediately turning and going the opposite way quickly - golden greaves clicking with every step through the halls.
And well, Phainon had half a mind to follow after him, but he was full of faith he could easily find the omega again.
Especially considering he knew Mydei as well as Mydei did.
In his humble opinion, at least!
“Ah..” Phainon instead said, watching as the gorgeous blonde walked away from him.
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“Found you again!”
Phainon rang out a bit happily as he climbed to the rooftop that hung over the streets of the Okhema markets - he knew very well Mydei usually lurked up there anyway. It was an easy guess to find him sulking up here if he didn’t desire to be around people.
“Deliverer,” Mydei addressed him tiredly, but still moved to face Phainon out of pure respect; “You don’t think I may be up here to get away from others, do you?”
“Nope!” Phainon lied in a teasing tone - of course he did!
But that’s not important right now!
“.. Right.” Mydei mumbled out, shaking his head slightly before moving a gauntlet-covered hand to pinch at the bridge of his nose - as if Phainon appearing was going to bring on some type of headache.
“Why are you up here?” Phainon asked as he closed the distance easily, something Mydei didn’t comment on considering how secluded they were.
“Outside the previous reason I spoke of?” Mydei questioned with a tilt of his head, waving a hand slowly. “I’m in my preheat, so I’ll retire to my room soon.”
Phainon found himself almost choking at that, and the idea that alphas might be catching whiffs of Mydei as they spoke; “You’re.. Up here during your preheat?”
Mydei looked wholly disinterested, as if he hadn’t even considered the advances of alphas and well.. In hindsight - who the hell would try to jump Mydeimos out of all people? Even during his heat that sounded like just asking to be thrown through a wall if uninvited to bed with him.
“Of course. I desire fresh air before I’m subjected to languishing in my bedroom over my body’s natural functions.” Mydei answered, always very reasonable with his line of thoughts and goals that Phainon found himself reeling.
Leave it Mydei to have a decent reason to be standing on a rooftop.
“Hah.. Right!” Phainon laughed out as he slowly crept up onto the man, pressing their arms together as he stood beside him to look over the side of the roofing - very aware of those golden eyes staring him down.
“.. Must you rub yourself into me?” Was the immediate question Mydei asked, a raise of his brows as he did so with a tone that sounded less than amused. Most likely growing more and more frustrated as his heat approached him in full.
“I had a dire query for you, Mydeimos.” Phainon asked as he only slightly leaned more into Mydei, giving a sheepish laugh as he spoke because how else was he supposed to ask about this topic?
It was somewhat personal, sure, but Phainon was desperate to learn about Mydei’s plans..
And even see if he could help him in any way.
“Is that so?” Mydei questioned, though he didn’t seem very shocked about the fact Phainon had something to ask - probably due to the way Phainon had been slightly stalking him throughout the day and it wasn’t as if Mydei of all people wouldn’t notice such a thing.
“Will you spend your heat alone?” Phainon sputtered out those words in a hurry - still keeping his eyes on the markets below even though the city was dying down - in the eternal sun that loomed overhead it didn’t have a nighttime. But it was certainly nearing dinner time at the least.
Mydei stared at the side of Phainon’s head for a long, silent moment before scoffing to cross his arms over his chest yet again in his favorite posture; “.. Is that even important?”
Phainon felt as though his mouth was suddenly beyond as parched as a titan’s ass, swallowing down whatever saliva was still remaining before laughing again. Praying that it would be easy enough to play off as he shrugged.
“We’re both omegas, I can’t wonder about how you solve your heats?”
Mydei clicked his tongue at that - slowly shaking his head before turning his body to match Phainon’s and to look over the edge with narrowed golden eyes as he peered below.
“I will be spending it alone like normal.” Mydei mumbled out, and that made Phainon’s traitorous heart lurch in almost excitement that mydei was alone.
A cruel thing to celebrate.. And yet.
“What if I helped you?” Phainon asked innocently, turning his head to stare at golden eyes that had already returned to staring right back at him.
Mydei had that habit, after all, of being extremely respectful towards others when they spoke and paid them utmost attention.
Phainon enjoyed that little quirk about him immensely.
“.. Helped me?” Mydei echoed out - baffled by the idea of another omega trying to aid in his heat it seemed and well.
“You know.. Omega to omega.” Phainon said with a small nod - as if anything that he had just said was helpful at all by any amount.
It wasn’t.
Mydei only stared at him dumbfoundedly before egregiously shaking his head just a few times - obviously disapprovingly.
“No. I do not know, Deliverer.” Mydei hissed out and Phainon found his face heating up over that.
He would have to be more firm about his approach then, huh?
Mydei seemed to favor the bold anyways.. That’s fine, right?!
“I could try satisfying you during your heat, that’s all!” Those words left Phainon’s lips in a hurry, because honestly if he thought about them for too long he may curl up and die.
Especially with the way Mydei had stared at him with a look of pure disbelief after saying that.
Mydei took a moment of silence to really, really let that expression sink in before snorting out a quick laugh - a rarity, but utterly derisive in its nature this time around.
Much to Phainon’s woe..
“Deliverer, pardon my crudeness however - I do not believe your dick can keep up with another omega on their heat, let alone my heat.” Mydei told him in a stern voice, one that was less mocking than Phainon had previously assumed to hear after that laugh.
“Maybe! If it can’t, I can always offer you my mouth or use myself as well for your own pleasure!”
Phainon spoke without a second thought, only able to feel the shame burn into his face as Mydei tutted softly, seeming almost amused by it.
“.. I see you’re being equally crude today.”
That teasing didn’t dissuade Phainon however as he lightly bumped his shoulder into Mydei’s, as if that would make it any better and not earn an egregious expression for the man (the latter happened.).
“Is that a no? Your heat would still be better if it was shared by someone, regardless of my secondary gender!” Phainon asked with a small grin, and for once, he felt himself sweating under the gaze of Mydei - watching those ever-keen eyes give him a once over as if he were inspecting Phainon’s body.
“You truly think that you can keep up with me?” Mydei inquired in a tone that sounded more concerned than actually full of wonder towards the state of Phainon.
“I’ll do my best to do just that, Mydei.” Phainon found himself moving to place a hand over his heart - as if he were swearing his loyalty to Mydei and not just wanting to bed with him for his heat.
“Interesting.. I’ll allow it.”
Those words barely made sense to Phainon - honestly, he thought this day would never come.
“Really?” And his baffled tone and equally confused expression clearly gave that away to Mydei who raised a brow as he eyed him.
“Do not sound so shocked, Deliverer. Who else would be more equal to me than you?” Mydei asked rather flatly, as if those words were not horrifically endearing to hear for Phainon and didn’t make the white haired man fight against blushing like a teenager.
“I’ll most likely enter the throes of my heat later tonight.” Mydei paused, shuffling weight between his feet slightly as he creased his brows; “I will leave the door unlocked for you, but if an alpha wanders into my chambers due to you being late. I will throw you from Okhema.”
Phainon found his head dizzying as he tried to focus on what all Mydei had said to him, only nodding eventually; “I would never fail you like that, Mydei.”
“At nightfall, then.” Mydei mumbled out before turning away - seemingly to make his exit as he stalked off.
“What is considered nightfall to you? It’s always sunny..” Phainon asked, blinking painfully slowly as his head was turned as if he were an owl to watch the man go.
The omega in question stalled his steps - copying the same over the shoulder look to give an expression of utmost disbelief. As if he already couldn’t believe he had agreed to Phainon’s antics.
“.. Nine on your teleslate.”
“Ah, okay!”
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Phainon wished he hadn’t been cursed to this body - even as he opened the bedroom door and creaked it open slowly with practiced hands due to the items he was carrying; His thoughts only were in mourning over how muted Mydei’s scent was - an alpha would be intoxicated, yet Phainon felt nothing.
He felt not a single thing as he closed and locked Mydei’s behind him - only slightly aware of the way a mound of blankets shuffled slightly over the sound of the door closing.
Phainon found himself completely endeared as Mydei’s head popped out of them curiously - hair ruffled like a true lion’s mane as wide amber eyes blinked in the shadows granted to him by his curtains blocking out Kephale’s light.
“.. Deliverer?” Was the question asked, not nearly as loud as Mydei normally was - shaky and slightly on guard, winded almost.
“I’m here, Mydei.. I brought water in case you need it.” Phainon spoke equally softly, moving quickly to put the glass and jug he had carried with him on the nightstand, taking a moment to eye up the amount of blankets Mydei had nested with.
They didn’t look Okheman - that alone made Phainon’s heart ache for the man easily, fully understanding the sense of homesickness Mydei must feel with to choose those Kremnoan style blankets and quilts covering the bed.
“You actually showed up?” Mydei only asked, and Phainon was keenly aware of those eyes that never ceased following him - the question made Phainon huff out a quiet laugh. Meaning to be more soothing than actually mocking or laughing at those words as he turned to face the omega now.
“I would never fail to have your back, Mydei..” Phainon reassured him, creasing his brows together slightly over the way Mydei was obviously sweating - the man always ran hot as if he were a furnace, but the visible sweat was a rarity.
Even regrettably in battles he still didn’t sweat much - so the fact he was actively pouring sweat made Phainon feel almost anxious for the beautiful omega.
“Ha..” Was all Mydei mumbled in reply, almost seeming more tired than anything - and Phainon wished more than anything else in the world that he could sniff how delectable he must smell to alphas.
It was much too tragic that his scent was so faint for Phainon - only when he really stuck his nose against the man’s neck had he ever gotten a good whiff of how sweetly he smelled.
And even that ended in spooking Mydei into elbowing him in the face and giving him a bloody nose in trade.
.. He also wasn’t sure if that was just Mydei’s shampoo or not, regrettably.
Maybe today he could see, Mydei surely wouldn’t be adverse if Phainon started licking and sniffing at his scent glands to sate his curiosity..
“How do..” Phainon found himself shuffling his weight between his feet; “What would you like me to help with..?”
Mydei only stared at him - blinking blankly as if he was as equally confused by Phainon’s presence; “Don’t know.. I didn’t think you would actually show up..”
Phainon felt himself grin at that as he still remained standing a bit to the side of the bed awkwardly; “How mean of you, Mydei!”
Mydei was silent for a moment before darting his eyes away - an action so very uncharacteristic of Mydei that it made Phainon’s heart feel like it was going to wither up and die when accompanied with the omega’s next choice of words.
“.. Sorry.”
That was a true rarity from Mydei.
Mainly because Mydei never truly had anything to apologize for - and in such a quiet voice Phainon felt immediately guilty for it.
“It’s alright, it must be painful, right?” Phainon instead said - moving closer to Mydei with a smile, trying his best to seem gentle for the man.
Mydei only gave him an odd look however, seemingly not even understanding why Phainon was treating him as if he of all people were fragile suddenly; “I’m fine.”
Clearly, he wasn’t.
Phainon wasn’t sure how Mydei changed in his heat, but he seemed not immune to being needy and just as pathetic as Phainon felt on his own. Something about learning that knowledge made Phainon’s heart feel lighter however as he made sure to keep that smile on his lips.
“Let me in.” Phainon teased as he plopped slightly onto the edge of the bare bed due to Mydei claiming all the blankets for himself - only tugging at one lightly, fully amused by the scowl that earned from Mydei.
Or well, he had assumed that at first.
“.. Undress.” With that growled off word - it appeared he was completely wrong, Mydei just didn’t desire Phainon to be clothed in his nest.. Probably not wanting outside scents?
Phainon didn’t know.
“Alright..” Phainon said with a slow nod before slowly undoing his gloves and setting them on the bed - his boots followed, though they were kicked lazily to the side. The rest of his clothes were peeled off easily - trying his best to ignore the omega lurking behind him, most assuredly watching him strip naked.
“Give me them..” Was the only thing the omega in question said, making Phainon blink at the floor before craning his head over his shoulder to look at him blankly.
“My clothes?” Phainon asked if the question was foreign to him - if anything, he had assumed Mydei wanted outside scents away, not to add more of them.
“Yes.” Mydei flatly mumbled back, not even bothering to comment on the way Phainon sounded so shocked as he made his demands for Phainon’s clothes.
“Woah, adding my clothes to your nest?” Phainon found himself teasing as he moved to hand them to the other - hands trembling slightly as he picked up his gloves, shirt, vest, well - all of it one at a time to the needy omega that greedily accepted them and tucked them away.
Mydei didn’t seem amused however, only giving him a narrowed glare as he eyed him once he ran out of clothes; “I’m adding you too, come here.”
Phainon almost felt flustered by that - almost.
If Mydei wasn’t borderline delusional by his heat, he probably would have been full on blushing. But how was he supposed to take the words of a horny omega trying to woo him?
Hard, apparently, as in his dick twitched to life over it traitorously.
“Haha.. As you say, Mydei..”
As soon as Phainon even tried to actually crawl into that bed - Mydei’s hands were on him yanking him down quickly, confusingly to be beneath him. Phainon had desired to tease him as Mydei moved him underneath his weird arrangement of blankets and apparently Phainon’s normal attire - but the words never left his lips due Mydei’s own quickly claiming his.
Mydei was obviously frustrated as he moved to straddle Phainon, shuffling a bit while maintaining their messy wet kiss that barely made sense in Phainon’s mind.
He had dreamed of this for a long time since knowing Mydeimos, but to be so quickly swiped into his bed and have the man sitting on top of him - dribbling out precum from his now heavily leaking erection and slick onto Phainon’s own crotch was an insane thought.
The fact he seemed so desperate only made Phainon feel himself hardening - naturally was needy in his heat, but Phainon was thankful he wasn’t far behind the omega that was moving slightly during their kiss.
Those movements weren’t lost on Phainon - even if he did have Mydei nipping at his lips, he still blinked his eyes open over the way Mydei was rocking slightly, pressing Phainon’s stiffening cock to slide against his backside each time.
“Mydei-” Phainon began as he turned his head from the omega’s sloppy advances slightly, feeling almost mournful over his action when Mydei seemed to immediately appear downtrodden over it. “I’m not an alpha, so-”
“.. You claimed that didn’t matter before.” Mydei cut him off with that hissed reply, clearly annoyed that Phainon seemed to be retreating somewhat and well.
Phainon couldn’t help but laugh, waving his hands in defeat - praying to calm down the clearly temperamental Mydeimos; “Ah, well, I meant I brought something in my pants’ pocket.. I forgot to take it out.”
Mydei furrowed his brows over that, sitting up slightly to heave out an audible sigh before readjusting himself to fish out Phainon’s pants from the mess of fabrics on the bed before finding purchase on them.
Phainon felt himself flush as he watched Mydei dig into that pocket, only to swap pockets for the next - searching for whatever Phainon meant before pausing as he obviously found it.
“Oh. That will help you nicely.”
Phainon swallowed over those words, watching the small smirk play on Mydei’s lips as he spoke before giving a small hum. Mydei only readjusted himself again, moving to testingly give a pump to Phainon’s dick as he moved.
Phainon couldn’t even fight the jolt he gave over that - he was an omega after all. And Mydei paid him no heed, only continuing his mission to move and cup up Phainon’s balls silently.
Phainon sucked in a deep breath over that, even more so as he watched the fellow omega click in the damn cock ring into place on his shaft - snugly, but not too painful. Yet.
But if Mydei was enduring his heat, the least Phainon could do was suffer through his dick aching to cum, right?
At least that was his working logic as the omega then moved to flop onto the bed beside Phainon this time, an action that made him blink over it.
“Go on then. Show me even an omega can help me take care of my heat, Deliverer.”
Phainon heaved out a deep breath over that, he had prepared himself mentally for this years in advance! At least, that was what he thought! Now as he tried to pull himself together to pleasure Mydei, who was panting already in his heat, he wasn’t exactly sure anymore!
“.. I’ve never..” Phainon trailed off as he moved, shuffling on the bed to be in between Mydei’s legs - he had always dreamed of this. But he had never fucked anyone before.. Wasn’t he just going to be pathetic at this?
“Just stick it in..” Mydei hissed at him before letting his head hit the pillow tiredly - eyes creasing shut and Phainon swallowed over the sight before him.
Mydei was always stunning in his looks - awe inspiring almost from his mere presence alone, on or off the battlefield.
Yet now his chest was heaving so hard, as if he was struggling for air in his heat induced state, sweat rolling off of his chest in a way Phainon had never been privy to. A sick part of him wanted to lick it off - and Mydei probably would have let him in this state if he wasn’t so desiring to have Phainon inside him right now.
Phainon was at least glad Mydei had enough slick to not even worry about lacking - though Phainon found himself shivering over the sight of Mydei’s slick exiting his hole betrayingly. Shivering over the way he could feel his own slick running down his leg in betrayal.
That would have to be ignored as he instead languidly and gently moved Mydei’s legs, folding them over onto the top of his own legs as he scooted as closely as possible to the man’s hole as he could.
He felt his own breath hitch over the strain he felt as he nervously gave a pump to his own erection - testing it almost, testing that damn cock ring in specific painfully.
Anything for Mydeimos had been his single thought while procuring it - dreadfully praying the shopkeeper didn’t comment on the fact of who he was beneath his mask. Even if they were eyeing him for an uncomfortably long amount of time..
But now was not the time to reminisce on such a delightful memory!
No!
He had a needy in heat omega Mydei to worry about that was so willing to be speared open by Phainon currently!
Phainon moved himself with a miniscule tremble in his hands, guiding the head of his cock to touch at the muscle of Mydei’s rim with the tip of his cock - shivering over the way the slick there felt against him. Shivering over the way it was Mydei’s, and not anyone else’s.
That it was Mydei allowing him to have intercourse with him.
Phainon felt himself groan as he dared to push the tip into that warmth that Mydei awaited him with, legs almost shaking as he dipped into such a tight and heated area of Mydei that twitched rapidly upon the new intrusion of just the tip.
“Enough of your damnedable hesitance, treat this like a battlefield if you must; I said in, Deliverer.” Mydei growled, and Phainon looked up to cut a joke at him, a gentle jest - only those flexible legs wrapped around his waist tightly and jerked him forward at the same time Mydei moved his hips downwards.
Sinking Phainon fully in up to his balls easily with a guttural groan sputtering out of his lips.
“Good boy.”
Phainon felt himself whine almost pathetically at that - the feeling of wet slick coming out of him didn’t help with his shame towards the noise he made either. Nor did he have the strength to even try to stop the moan that left his lips over Mydei moving his hips slightly, grinding into Phainon mercilessly.
“Go on then, make me feel like I’m being used by an alpha.” Mydei only continued, words burning harshly against Phainon’s ears.
Phainon was still growing borderline delirious from the tight clenching heat that was Mydei as he tried to comprehend those words. Use Mydei like he was an alpha?
That felt more and more impossible each time he felt his own slick leave himself pathetically - aching to be as equally filled as Mydei probably was now.
Those legs of Mydei’s still hadn’t unhooked from his back either, keeping Phainon buried nice and deep - and that alone made him pant weakly, eyes trailing upwards to look at the now rather smug appearing Mydei.
His chest was still heaving - but he was obviously just watching Phainon struggle, almost looking intrigued over the fellow omega’s reaction to being thrusted inside of Mydei.
“Mydei..” Phainon breathed out in a tone that almost sounded like he was teetering on pleading with the prince, barely able to focus on anything outside the way Mydei was clenching and twitching onto him - so earnestly trying to milk his cock out of habit and Phainon surely would have cum already if not for that ring at his base. “Can I..”
Phainon cleared his throat, looking at those golden eyes that were only staring him down like he was prey. And in this situation, Phainon wasn’t sure if it was him or Mydei that was in their heat anymore; “Can I cum inside of you?”
Mydei laughed at that - genuinely laughed as if that was such a funny question.
“Sure, why not?” He said in between a laugh, so painfully funny to him as he gave an absolutely devilish grin; “The chance of you actually getting me pregnant as a fellow omega is practically nonexistent, anyway.”
Phainon didn’t know if it was due to his heat or the fact Mydei just didn’t care - but he found a twisted part of him delighting in just the opportunity to get Mydei pregnant at all.
He didn’t mind if it took a lot of attempts, anyway.
Phainon found out of the goodness of his heart he was more than willing to help Mydei through his heats for the rest of his life if the undying man desired.
Mydei finally unhooked his legs at that and lowered them, still huffing out a quiet laugh as he did so - and Phainon could only pant as he slid out slightly, entire body almost shivering over the amount of slick he was producing by just being inside Mydei.
Trembling as his eyes snapped downward to peer as the amount of slick leaving Mydei’s hole along with his cock. It was enough to put him in a trance, dazed to actually consider he was just now buried inside the man of his dreams.
And Mydei had slammed him into there himself.
“Deliverer.” Mydei’s smooth voice rumbled out, making Phainon jerk his head up to blink at the crown prince who was only staring right back; “Are you nervous?”
Nervous didn’t even begin to cover Phainon’s emotions really - and maybe Mydei could tell that from just how blatantly he was almost trembling while pressed against Mydei. It was more excitement than nervousness or anxiety, but the desire to not fall short.. Well. Phainon always struggled with that one.
“.. Yes. It’s my first time doing this..” Phainon confessed, and well, it didn’t seem like much of a confession considering it wasn’t really common for omegas to fuck each other like this. Using toys was the more accepted option - not allowing another omega access to your hole like Mydei was indulging him with..
“It would be my first time in your situation, as well.” Mydei heaved out a sigh, his hand ghosting to one of those much too large and perky tits to pinch at his own nipple - clearly still sexually frustrated with Phainon’s lack of movement. “I’m an omega in heat, you can probably just start thrusting.”
Phainon found himself knitting his brows together, giving a small laugh at that advice as he watched that hand idly pinch and pull at his own nipple almost teasingly; “You seem pretty clear of mind to me..”
“I’ve seen how you look at me.” Mydei said almost boredly, and that alone made Phainon tense his entire body up - blinking at the blonde omega who only rolled his eyes; “Act on your desires towards me for tonight. I won’t tell anyone.”
Phainon found his mouth parched over that - eyes drifting to watch Mydei thumb at his own nipple slowly before forcing himself to look him in the eyes again. Though the way his dick twitched still halfway inside of Mydei told him everything he needed to know about the sight of Mydei kneading his own breasts.
“Act on my desires? Anything I’ve desired to do to you in the past?” Phainon asked, begging for clarification because he certainly had many unsavory thoughts towards Mydei’s body - the idea of acting out on them..
“Why not? I’m sure I can take it, and you said you’d keep up with me in bed, didn’t you?” Mydei questioned back, and that alone made Phainon shuffle his weight - readjusting himself to tuck under Mydei’s body more, lifting it slightly to bend his body over himself. Phainon moved him quickly, barely even acknowledging the small huff of noise Mydei did over the new position.
Phainon had a goal, after all, as he tucked his legs closer and boxed in the muscular man and bent himself and Mydei down.
“Oh.. A mating press?” Mydei asked with all the wonder in the world seeping into his words as his golden eyes only stared upwards at Phainon who was now fully leaning over him - panting heavily over how he had pushed himself back into the warmth of Mydei.
It was insane. There was no way he could possibly hold out much if at all if just barely sliding into Mydei rippled spikes of pleasure blindingly through him. His only saving grace was that damn ring choking his cock and stopping him from orgasming pathetically over the movements.
And at this rate he wasn’t even sure if that could stop his orgasm from just how good Mydei felt as the omega seemed to be spurring on his climax instinctually with how much his insides were convulsing against him.
“I’ve always.. Wanted to breed you.” Phainon found himself answering honestly, something that he strained to keep his eyes open during - only thankful he did as he watched the in-heat Mydeimos crack into a small smirk over those words.
“Hah.. You really think you can get me pregnant?” Mydei asked in a rather light and airy tone, one unmatching an omega in heat. Mydei’s thumb was still slowly rolling over one of his own tits - clearly growing more amused and Phainon only found his eyes dropping lower to trail his body.
He had seen Mydei’s tattoos many times in the baths, but now they seemed to be almost.. Glowing? As if they were flickering lights? That must be a trick of his eyes in the dimmed lighting, instead he focused on just how wet Mydei was.
How much precum his cock was sputtering onto his own chest pathetically and drenching himself almost, and the way Phainon could feel Mydei’s slick running down his own leg.
Phainon felt almost delirious if he focused on either of those for even a brief second too long.
“I’ll try.” Phainon mumbled out, barely able to focus as he heaved out a breath with a small laugh - betraying himself and looking back at the pillar of strength warrior’s face that was pressed down beneath him.
Mydei looked ethereal.
That much was certain - he always did. But now with a small smile on his lips and tempting eyes that seemed to be taunting Phainon. Beads of sweat trickled down his face from his own desires and Phainon couldn’t tear his eyes away from him with that sunset dyed hair framing his head like a halo even in the near darkness.
“Is that your way of trying to be my mate as a fellow omega, Deliverer?” Those words sounded like a tease from Mydei’s lips, but Phainon couldn’t help but laugh at them even if they weren’t.
Because how desperately did he wish that was the reality, that Mydei would be his and only his - that fate hadn’t been so cruel and made him unable to claim that omega who was teasing him for himself.
Love was hard in general, let alone for two Chrysos Heirs - wasn’t it the most fair to fall in love with someone that fully understood the hardship the other would have to endure?
Even if they both were omegas..?
“Haha.. If I get you nice and pregnant, surely you wouldn’t be that adverse to the idea, Mydei?” Phainon bargained through breathy pants - still trying his hardest not to focus on the way Mydei was squeezing down on him.
“We’ll see after you actually fill me up.” Mydei shot back with a smirk, still rolling his thumb over his own pectoral before humming slowly, so very quietly adding onto those challenging words; “Prove to yourself you’re my equal, won’t you?”
Phainon tilted his head at that, almost giving a laugh over how ridiculous that was. He couldn’t truly compare to Mydei; “Don’t you mean prove it to you?”
Mydei only blinked upwards at Phainon - seeming to consider those words for a brief second before giving a rather deep sigh. One much more dramatic than fitting of Mydei as he flopped his hand tiredly onto the bed, giving up on playing with his nipples it seemed due to how long the talk was going on for.
“I already believe in you to be such, Deliverer.” Mydei dryly said, only breathing out slowly as he rolled his hips slightly in an attempt to move Phainon - clearly growing more and more frustrated at Phainon’s lack of thrusting.
However, Phainon only found himself shaking his head slowly, there was no way he was actually Mydeimos’s equal.
There was also no way he could tell the crown prince such a thing right now though, not while buried inches deep inside of him and always two feet away from cumming.
“You’re very honest during your heat..” Were the words Phainon found himself breathing out in his exasperation instead, eyes still committing the beauty of Mydei to memory as he remained leaning over him - only taken slightly aback by how quickly Mydei snapped into a glare.
As if those words had been the catalyst to fully pissing off Mydei to his breaking point.
“I am always honest, however, I am nearing throwing you from Okhema if you don’t start moving.” Mydei hissed out at him - clearly at his wits end and well, Phainon had to agree with that with how badly his cock was throbbing inside of Mydei’s twitching insides.
“Okay, okay, sorry.” Phainon would have opted to tease him a bit more for his impatience, but he knew better than to pick a fight with Mydeimos when the man was pissed off. Let alone pissed off and on his heat - that for sure would end with his neck being snapped a few times in ways Phainon didn’t know was possible.
Instead, Phainon leaned back onto his haunches just a tad - making sure to keep Mydei bent over because when else would he be able to live out this wet dream? Literally probably never again if he didn’t do a decent enough job here during this heat Mydei had entrusted him with..
‘Just start thrusting’.
Those words from Mydei made his head swim deliriously, words Phainon never considered the omega would say to him of all people and want him to act out on them. But Phainon would follow those directions, pulling out languidly to only push right back in with a snap of his hips - unable to muffle the groan that left his throat as Mydei’s slick gushed out of him from the sudden movement.
It was unfair how tight Mydei was - how searingly hot inside he was and the way those golden eyes were just staring at Phainon. Not moving off of him as Phainon slowly worked into a rhythm of pushing himself into the omega.
Phainon wasn’t an alpha.
He wasn’t even a beta.
He was an omega, everytime he thrusted in his own slick dribbling out of himself reminded him harshly of such a fact. Everytime he wanted to cum from just a simple movement he remembered that secondary gender painfully haunting him.
He wasn’t an alpha, he could never fully please this omega that was obviously taking pity on him.
“You’re thinking too much. It’s becoming very loud.” Mydei’s voice made him snap his head upwards to stare at the omega who only stared right back - keenly watching his every move. “I’m a virgin. I told you, just start thrusting. I have no one else to compare you to.”
Those words were said so flatly that Phainon couldn’t understand them - he knew very well Mydei had been around others for such a long time. The idea of him being a virgin and this his first time was… Beyond odd.
“I told you to act on your delusions, and instead you’re zoning out.” Mydei added on almost tiredly - like he couldn’t believe he was the one in heat right now compared to how Phainon was acting. Phainon couldn’t blame him for that either, if anything, he completely agreed with how much he now also was sweating and struggling to stay sane.
“If you aren’t going to move, lay down and I’ll use you as I see fit.” Mydei growled at him and well - Phainon found himself wide-eyed in awe over the idea coming from the most beautiful person he had ever seen so boldly.
That..
Also was a wet dream, yes, but Phainon found his face burning over it as he instead shook his head slightly - pressing down on Mydei’s legs more.
“Sorry sorry..” Was all he managed to shakily say before taking in a shallow breath.
Phainon slowly moved to try again, moving to buck his hips into Mydei’s rather harshly - dipping deep into the warmth of the man as almost pausing as for once that drew out a soft sigh from Mydei’s lips.
Phainon tried that again, pulling out shallowly before roughly crashing into the man’s ass - doing his best to slap into him almost painfully. It was worth it considering the groans that it was tearing from Mydei’s throat, noises Phainon had never heard before. And Phainon found himself regrettably zoning out - he was still focused on the task at hand just a tad.
But his eyes couldn’t stop roaming the way the omega in heat had moved to grasping onto Phainon’s coat - taking it and rubbing his head against it slowly.
That action alone made Phainon want to please this man who was so clearly desperate no matter how stoic and rigid his way of speaking was hiding it.
Phainon wasn’t even sure what exactly snapped inside him as he watched that; but something certainly had as he swallowed down everything he himself was feeling.
It wasn’t about him or the way his cock was aching.
It wasn’t about the way his slick was drenching both of them.
It was about the vulnerable Mydeimos letting Phainon be near him.
That much was easy to come to terms with as he began to copy his earlier actions - roughly driving himself into pounding against the fellow omega no matter how his body screamed at him.
The pain in his own body was ignorable; Those moans from Mydei’s lips however were a symphony Phainon never wished to end.
Phainon wasn’t sure how long he just kept thrusting into the man - his thoughts had become more than dizzying as he just watched Mydei cling onto his coat while he repeated the actions over and over again. Every movement felt so slow - and Phainon didn’t know if he was successfully truly hitting the omega’s prostate or if Mydei was just happy to be filled up by another person.
Regardless, Phainon pressed out a heavy sigh before leaning back slightly - only enough to wrap his hand around Mydei’s dribbling cock and gently rub his thumb across the slit of it to collect the precum there. Savoring the small moan Mydei gave over the action as Phainon still kept up his pattern of rather needy thrusts.
The least he could do was also pump Mydei while trying to pleasure him - and if the amount of slick he was producing was any indication of his increase in mood, it was a welcomed idea from the omega.
Phainon wasn’t even sure how many strokes he even gave his cock before Mydei seemed to be cumming - he almost debated teasing him, but how was he supposed to focus with the man softly moaning weakly and so needily? How was he supposed to make jokes or jabs when Mydei’s insides clenched onto him so tightly?
How the hell was he supposed to not cum when Mydei’s insides were quite literally made to take his seed?
Phainon had to pray to Kephale, Nikador, Hell throw Zagreus in there - whoever would listen to him for mercy as he paused to listen to Mydei’s whimpers.
Blue eyes only watched as Mydei’s lower half physically twitched and jerked with his climax. Everything about Mydei’s body was beyond intoxication to Phainon and as his eyes traced those tattoos that seemed to be glowing lightly, he found only more reasons to treasure the man.
Even more as his eyes wandered to Mydei’s face, stalling there as those hands had moved to weakly try to cover his face - as if trembling fingers could possibly hide the moans he gave with each pump of Phainon’s hand on his leaking cock that was still sputtering white across his own chest.
This was assuredly going to keep Phainon awake for years at night, how was he supposed to not think about the way Mydei was so freely whining like music in his ears while trying to cover his face pathetically having ditched Phainon’s coat at some point?
And all of it was due to Phainon..
That thought alone sent electricity through his veins - like being shocked back to consciousness as he rolled his hips forward again. His hand timidly squeezed at Mydei’s cock, still languidly stroking it because there was no way he would be done with just once. Even if he had probably started before Phainon even got here.
“Mydeimos..” Phainon’s voice came out roughly - he could only swallow down whatever saliva he had in his mouth upon hearing it and pray it helped before licking his lips as he stroked the man endlessly; “Is there anything you want me to do differently?”
The easiest way to learn was to ask, anyway, and if he could make Mydei feel even better he would do his best to accommodate the man’s desires.
“Knot me.”
Well.
That reply made Phainon stall his hip movements slightly to think about that before continuing on again lest he anger the omega yet again.
It was impossible.
Phainon wasn’t an alpha, he couldn’t knot Mydei.
Or..
Well..
Phainon only continued his thrusting, debating those words heavily and any methods he could reasonably make the omega happier with him currently. Though, everytime he glanced up at Mydei his eyes were half-lidded regardless, almost appearing disorientated and Phainon truly didn’t know if that was the sex, the heat, or the literal heatstroke he may be facing.
Probably not the last considering who Phainon was worrying about.. Alas..
It’s not like he stopped stroking the man anyway, still continuing on his mission of pleasuring Mydei before quickly resuming his pace of hopelessly thrusting into the omega, rutting into him hard. Praying he was doing a good enough job of keeping him full at the very least..
Phainon wasn’t even sure how he was supposed to hold up and actually keep up with Mydeimos - how much did the man usually pleasure himself during these?
Phainon wasn’t adverse to using other parts of his body for him, but the strain of his cock was almost unbearable. He wanted to cum and breed Mydei so very badly - and Mydei had invited him to do just that..
But he couldn’t…
He had to make sure he didn’t - even as he stared at the glow of Mydei’s body and the slick still gushing out of him to aid Phainon’s thrusts, he couldn’t cum.
He had to pleasure Mydei, not fall short, he had to figure out how to knot him.
Phainon instead focused wholly on pounding into the man, focused only on the moans his actions rewarded him with and the way Mydei’s chest didn’t stop heaving out ragged breaths with each thrust into him.
The way his body twitched each time was too much - way too much, Phainon could barely see straight anymore with the bothersome strain of his cock obviously wishing to cum.
Phainon gave a deep breath, releasing his hold on Mydei’s cock and was very aware of the pathetic mewl of disapproval Mydei gave but Phainon had to.
He had to.
Instead, that free hand now moved in time with his thrusts, slowly sneaking around to his own backside with a small shiver as he felt his own cold slick there greeting him. His hole had been horribly neglected and the amount of slick there proved that easily.
But his own pleasure wasn’t the goal - no, instead he was focused on still coating his own fingers in his slick, using it as a type of lube for his next actions as he focused wholly on the man still enjoying Phainon’s attempts to ram into him..
“Mydei..” Phainon breathed out tiredly after that last slam inwards, blinking to stare at the man who now had trembling legs - clearly cumming yet again from Phainon’s actions. “Are you alright?”
“Nn..” Was the astounding reply from the ever-talkative crown prince, only squirming slightly as he seemed to lean further back into his pillow - insides still wildly clinging onto Phainon’s cock like it was a lifeline.
“I’m.. Going to cum now too, so I’ll knot you nicely, okay?” Phainon told him soft, free hand still covering itself in Phainon’s own slick before dipping away from his own ass and toward the base of his cock to undo that ring still snugly on him.
“Knot.. Me? You’re actually going to? How..” Mydei echoed and quickly rambled on, blinking away pricks of tears before seeming to obtain a moment of clarity; “You’re.. An omega, aren’t you?”
“Don’t worry.” Phainon cooed back to him with a sweet smile, enjoying the way Mydei seemed so stunned over his statement. But Phainon only breathed deeply as he looked back at where they were connected - moving to wrap his hand into a fist at the base with a shallow swallow.
“I’ll satisfy you.. Like I said.” Phainon murmured softly, tugging off the clip that was attached to the ring - that release of pressure immediately making Phainon give way to almost a pained moan as he came.
Phainon barely could stop himself from tipping over- a part of him desperately wanted to pass out and flop onto the bed, but he had a goal in mind. Instead, he willed his shaky body to press his twitching cock in deeper into Mydei, hesitating slightly when he reached his first fingers holding onto his cock with a shaky sigh.
That was the first time Mydei’s hole had actually snagged slightly - not opened as easily to welcome him inside, and the moan that fell out of Mydei’s lips due to the first finger slipping in past that muscle while wrapping around Phainon’s length at the base wasn’t lost on his ears.
Phainon could only pray he covered them in slick well enough, hope to whatever Titan would hear him out that it wouldn’t hurt to Mydei too badly as he pressed his hips more into him - slamming his fist into the omega along with his dick.
The moans that left Mydei’s lips were beyond sinful - Phainon found himself weakly panting and struggling to stay upright as he felt the sheer warmth of the man clutching at him. Blue eyes wandered upwards enjoying the sight as he did so - those red tattoos pulsed with life softly while his back was arched upwards. Yet again cumming onto himself with Phainon ‘knotting’ him.
“Phainon..”
So quiet and pained - Phainon barely heard it, barely heard that name that was whispered like a weak little prayer from Mydei’s lips. Phainon tried to steady himself, tried to be brave and speak while cumming inside Mydei - cold and drenched in the amount of slick dripping down his own ass and absolutely worn out from it all.
“I’m here, Mydeimos.” Phainon reassured him in a voice much too hoarse in his own ears - throat beyond dry probably due to all of his own moans.
He moved to angle himself to lean over the omega again, his shaky free hand with his cock ring still held and kept himself propped up on his elbow as he rubbed his damp thumb against Mydei’s cheek; “I’m here..”
Mydei didn’t reply at that, and Phainon found himself only watching as the omega slowly relaxed his body in that slow rubbing hand - tension draining out of it as his high-strung orgasm ended.
Phainon’s entire body felt numb, shaky, and beyond drenched in a mix of sweat and slick.
His hand only barely was able to rub a small circle into the skin of Mydei’s cheek softly - praying this fake knot was doing a decent enough job to sate Mydei into a slumber. No matter how quickly he most likely would wake up and desire to be pleasured again.
Though, the fake knotting may have actually been working as Phainon dared to glance upwards at the omega - face turned away and to the side with his eyes closed. The question was if it was merely resting, or a full on sleep that had claimed him.
“.. Mydeimos?”
Mydei didn’t stir, not for a few moments before those golden eyes blinked open in a clear daze before they focused on Phainon’s own.
“What?” Mydei asked that, sure, but his own shaky hand instead raised to fumble with Phainon’s slowly undoing his clenched fist to fish out that cock ring before completing an action that made Phainon feel delirious.
An action that he never saw coming at all as Mydei plucked that cock ring that was now covered in his own slick from Phainon’s hand - and slowly pushed it into his mouth while holding eye contact with him.
Phainon was more than glad he was already climaxing, because that alone would have done him in with the way Mydei immediately grinned at him - amber eyes taunting him so dangerously.
And Phainon was powerless as Mydei wrapped a hand around Phainon’s hand and tucked him forward; “Kiss me, Deliverer.”
That demand was all it took for Phainon to almost crash into the man, straining to keep his ‘knot’ inside of him and balancing on his elbow as Mydei snapped their lips together.
Phainon didn’t even try to hide the pathetic moan that left his lips when Mydei opened his mouth so willingly for Phainon’s tongue to prod into him - the moan of tasting Mydei’s own slick in his mouth from that ring still being sucked on inside there.
Phainon couldn’t even help but moan more at the way Mydei seemed so desperate for this - if Phainon even barely tried to move away for air Mydei immediately chased after. A firm hand was splayed against the back of Phainon’s head as well, pressing him back into the wet and rather sloppy kiss.
Mydei was desperate in his heat - but Phainon was equally so towards Mydei in general, whining softly when he felt Mydei lapping up whatever drool escaped the corners of Phainon’s mouth so hungrily.
It didn’t help that Mydei was very minisculely rocking his hips - clearly enjoying the ‘knot’ that was tucked away in him as he gave a small smile into that kiss, suckling on Phainon’s own tongue.
Phainon felt like he was going insane, actually losing his mind over the way Mydei was so happily sucking down his slobber while still holding that used cock ring in his mouth.
Everything was so unbelievably wet - the kiss where neither of them seemed to even try not to be pathetic with whimpers leaving both their mouths each roll of the tongue.
The bedding between Mydei’s legs was soaked, his own slick and Phainon’s was practically pooling up there.
Mydei’s own chest was covered in his cum, precum, and sweat - a sight that made Phainon feel breathless even before Mydei seemed intent on sucking the air out of his lungs himself.
Though, Phainon found himself pathetically whining as Mydei’s tongue moved to shove that cock ring into Phainon’s own mouth - and who was Phainon to deny him such a thing? Only opening wider to aid Mydei with a quiet needy noise as Mydei broke the kiss immediately after.
If Phainon hadn’t just cum, he surely would have over the amount of drool that formed lines between their lips as they broke away. Instead he only dipped down to lap them up lovingly, desperate to savor the taste of Mydei while he was still allowing him to.
Only the next thing Mydei did made Phainon’s mind reel slightly, blinking as he watched the omega turn his head slightly before nuzzling into his pillow with eyes fluttering closed.
He looked.. Very peaceful.
As if he had easily just fallen into a slumber and Phainon found himself insanely stunned at the sight. Phainon moved silently - reaching a hand up to his mouth to spit out that cock ring, it no longer tasted of Mydei so the idea of sucking on it still no longer enticed him.
Instead, he dropped it to the side and stared at the golden omega beneath him.
“.. Mydeimos?”
Phainon asked remarkably quietly as he took in the way Mydei had shut his eyes again loosely, mainly out of fear of disturbing the omega if sleep had actually been nice enough to take him so gently after being fakely knotted by an alpha and deeply kissed.
The Mydei in question didn’t stir at all, and that alone was enough for Phainon to shakily lean back and start to pull himself out - slowly popping his fingers back out of the man tiredly along with his own abused cock.
Phainon froze once the tip of his now flaccid cock slid out, blinking at the cum mixed with slick leaking out of the man before drifting his eyes back to Mydei’s face - double checking if sleep had taken him.
Mydei didn’t stir, didn’t move an inch outside of Phainon gently unfolding his body, and Phainon found himself watching Mydei’s steady heartbeat in quiet relief. Only very slowly withdrawing himself from between Mydei’s legs before crawling as silently as possible to the side of Mydei.
His body was beyond sore in a way he never considered possible, fighting a hundred titankin was surely easier on his body than trying to pacify Mydei in his heat - that was for certain.
“Deliverer..” That voice alone shocked Phainon out of his drifting thoughts, making him jolt over the way the blonde’s head had turned to face him on the bed; “You’re an awful alpha..”
Phainon found himself knitting his brows together over how quiet and tired Mydei sounded, though, Phainon probably wasn’t much better.
“Was it that bad?” Phainon asked as he stared at those amber eyes that only leered back at him. Mydei seemed to consider that question for a second before barking out a short laugh, obviously amused the more he thought about it.
“No.. It was good.” Mydei mumbled out, only creasing his brows together as he narrowed his eyes towards Phainon; “Laying beside me uselessly instead of holding me after cumming in me and knotting me.. That makes you a bad alpha.”
Those words hit Phainon’s skull like an oversized rock - painful and very much so going to leave a dent in him for days on end.
“Oh.” Phainon intelligently replied as he shook his head - shivering just the tiniest bit over the feeling of slick still trickling out of him, something he desperately tried to bury away; “You.. Wanted to be held?”
Phainon only then languidly propped himself up on his elbows - almost trembling under his own weight as he did so but Mydei only huffed at him. Fierce eyes watching his every move only to slowly shuffle to turn himself onto his side, facing away from Phainon.
“‘Wanted’.. Peculiar word usage. I never claimed for such a want to be past tense.. I’m tired, Deliverer.” Mydei grumbled out in that hoarse voice of his, voice inches away from cracking and shattering as he gave an almost inaudible exhale.
“I see.. My apologies.” Phainon mumbled out, staring at the man’s back for a long few seconds before hearing Mydei give another rather dramatic exhale.
“Roll on your side facing away from me, Deliverer.” Mydei hissed out as he instead flopped back onto his back - glaring horrible daggers towards Phainon who blinked at him slowly before obeying.
It made sense if Mydei was unsatisfied that he didn’t want to look at Phainon - not that it made it hurt any less.
Phainon would probably have spent the last few months trying to swallow the pain if not for the way an arm tucked under his head, and a sweaty steady chest pressed into his back.
Phainon tensed up over that - over the immediate realization that Mydei was spooning him.
Oh.
Oh.
“You’re remarkably terrible at aftercare. Goodnight, Phainon.” Mydei mumbled, and Phainon felt himself sweating over the hot breath that fanned over the nape of his neck where Mydei seemed to have curled his face up against.
It was a rarity for Mydei to call him by his actual name, something he almost never heard and savored every time it seemed to unknowingly slip from the omega’s lips. Even if they had just had intercourse, even if Phainon had just came inside Mydei to try to breed him, nothing made him feel as giddy as his name being uttered by Mydei.
He could do nothing but smile as he slowly rubbed his head against that muscular arm that was now so close to him; “Goodnight, Mydeimos.”