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It was the aftermath of the highly anticipated Norway vs. England World Cup match, with the latter team ending up victorious. Erling was disappointed, as were the other members of the Norwegian team, of course; they had wanted to win as much as any other country, and to come so close to victory was even more disappointing. The alpha wouldn’t stay upset for very long, however, as Jude informed him of a surprise that was waiting for him after the match.
As Erling made his way to the shared hotel room between him and the omega, he already had an idea of what the surprise could be. Jude was such a tease, always wearing the prettiest outfits he had for Erling in private, both of them loving lingerie in particular.
Despite his assumption, his eyes still went wide as he opened and immediately closed the door behind him, viewing Jude dressed in full white lingerie, reminiscent of an angel. The lace bra, panties, garter belt and stockings all seemed to hug his body perfectly. He laughed at Erling’s sudden reaction upon seeing him.
“What? You like it?” Jude asked teasingly as he spread his legs, giving Erling a better view of the panties, which were already wet thanks to the omega thinking of all the possible things Erling could do to him when he came back from the field.
“This makes the loss a little better, I think,” Erling replied as he began removing his clothes and tossing them to the floor, making Jude chuckle.
“A little? Not even a lot for your omega?” He pouted, Erling playfully rolling his eyes and walking over to kiss him as an apology. Now only in his boxers, Jude’s eyes happened to land on them, smirking knowingly.
“I think it’s already making it better, alpha,” he giggled, still focusing on Erling’s obvious erection.
“Little devil,” Erling teased as he sat on the bed next to Jude, suddenly grabbing the omega’s hips and shifting him to straddle his lap. Jude yelped in surprise, moaning softly as he could feel his pussy right against Erling’s hard cock. He softly grinded against it, trying to get wetter in anticipation for Erling to fuck him. He moaned louder when he felt Erling’s hand smack his ass, looking the younger in the eyes.
“Not yet, princess,” he instructed, always using that nickname for Jude when he wore more feminine clothing. His hands moved upwards to the back of Jude’s bra, carefully unhooking it and letting it fall next to them.
“So pretty,” Erling complimented as he pressed gentle kisses to Jude’s chest, gripping his hips possessively as he did so. Jude whined from all of the different sensations against his body, groaning softly as Erling shifted to gently suck at his neck. There were a few hickeys and bite marks still somewhat visible on Jude’s body since the last time they had sex, but Erling loved making fresh ones, especially right where everyone could see. His favorite place to make them was Jude’s neck, right next to his mating bite.
“Mmm, alpha, everyone’s gonna see it,” Jude spoke, knowing that him pointing it out always made Erling even more possessive than usual.
“Good,” was all he responded, satisfied with the new marking on Jude’s neck. He pressed one final kiss to it before shifting Jude off of his lap, making him pout again. He would kill Erling with that look one day, and the alpha knew that for a fact.
“You were teasing me all game today, baby, right in front of everyone,” Erling recalled as he pressed two of his fingers against Jude’s panties, feeling how soaked they already were.
“You do that so alpha can punish you, hm? You like when I spank your ass and pussy, don’t you?” He questioned, Jude nodding and replying ‘yes’ through a moan, knowing how much he loved his bigger and stronger boyfriend putting him in his place.
Without a word, Erling began to slip off Jude’s panties and garter belt, the younger’s face heating up as Erling noticed the pool of slick that leaked out of his pussy as they came off. Tossing the clothing off the bed, the alpha helped to lay Jude on his back, placing his long legs over his shoulders.
“Look how wet you are, holy fuck,” Erling mumbled, making Jude whine and look away shyly. A harsh smack against his pussy made him moan loudly, the elder’s palm now wet with his slick.
“Ah ah, look at alpha, baby,” he reminded, Jude nodding as his slick dripped from his pussy right onto the hotel bed. The sight was unholy, and Erling wasn’t complaining one bit. Jude did as he was told, Erling smiling at his obedience as he bent down in between his legs, giving delicate kisses to his thighs before beginning to lap at his soaked pussy.
“Alpha,” Jude groaned, feeling Erling’s tongue move around inside his pussy, knowing that he couldn’t close them from where they were positioned on the elder’s shoulders. Instead, he placed a hand into Erling’s long hair, wanting to keep his head where it currently was for a little while, not that the alpha would ever want to be anywhere else at the moment.
“Mmm, right there,” he moaned blissfully as his eyes rolled back, Erling taking the hint and keeping his tongue against that specific spot. Before he could tell Erling that he was close, the alpha moved his mouth away from Jude’s pussy. He was about to whine and pout as he always did, gasping instead as he felt Erling’s long fingers enter his pussy, fingering him with as quickly of a pace as he could manage.
“Fuck!” Jude moaned in shock, slamming his fists against the bed as he squirted right onto the bed and the omega’s fingers, though Erling wasn’t finished just yet. He began spanking the omega’s pussy again, attempting to make him cum right after.
“Oh my god, alpha!” Jude cried out, though there was nothing he could do to escape the overstimulation, his legs still in the same position over Erling’s shoulders.
“You tease me like that during a match, then you get spanked! Slutty fuckin’ omega!” Erling growled as Jude felt tears begin to form in his eyes, with one falling as he could feel himself getting ready to cum again.
“‘M close,” he whined, Erling still continuing with his spankings, though going a little softer this time as he heard Jude’s sweet, quiet voice. When the omega came with a relieved sigh and more tears escaping his eyes, Erling immediately checked on him, never intending on actually hurting him.
“You alright, princess?” He asked in the softest, most caring voice, as if he wasn’t just yelling and calling Jude a slut moments ago. Jude nodded and gave a quiet hum in response, making Erling smile. He pressed gentle kisses to Jude’s cheek, making him giggle despite the aching he was already beginning to feel.
“Was I too rough, my love?” Erling questioned, though Jude shook his head. With the softest voice, he stated ‘wanna go again’, making the alpha smile. Even in pain and nearly in subspace, Jude still wanted to be fucked. Typical.
“Okay, sweetheart,” he softly replied, carefully removing Jude’s legs from over his shoulders. They practically went limp as Erling shifted to hover over Jude, being as careful and gentle as he possibly could while he slid his cock inside of him. Jude bit his lip as he whined through the pain, Erling kissing his cheek as he was now fully inside of the omega.
“Feels good,” Jude made sure to let Erling know, not wanting him to worry as he fucked him. The alpha breathed a mental sigh of relief before softly thrusting into Jude, making him quietly moan as he tried to keep his eyes open the best he could. He’d always thought Erling could probably fuck him to sleep, but never expected it to actually happen.
“Don’t fall asleep yet, my love,” Erling attempted to keep Jude awake by peppering his cheeks with kisses, which Jude always treasured so dearly. Erling then pressed their foreheads together, the connection keeping Jude from closing his eyes and letting sleep take him entirely. Erling sped up his pace ever so slightly as he felt close to orgasm, making Jude whine softly again.
“I know, I know,” he comforted, groaning as he spilled inside of Jude, though the younger barely had a reaction, just humming sleepily as he felt the warm sensation fill his stomach.
“So good, princess. You did amazing,” the alpha praised, giving Jude a quick peck to the lips as he slowly pulled out, almost wanting to go again as he observed his cum dripping from Jude’s pussy. He’d save that for another time, though, as Jude was clearly ready to fall asleep any second.
“Come on, sweetheart,” Erling smiled as he lifted the younger, still with his stocking on, carrying him bridal style into the bathroom. The process of cleaning a sleepy Jude was one he was already familiar with, and something he loved every second of. The omega was so docile and loved both praise and affection in this state, purring any time Erling would compliment him for doing so well, for being so perfect, for being his and only his.
As he dried Jude off with the fluffy towel after his bath, making sure to quickly clean himself off in between, Erling picked him up once again, knowing that he couldn’t walk back to bed, even if he wanted to. Jude barely made a noise as Erling dressed him in one of his own shirts that almost looked like a dress on the younger, along with his boxers, both having his scent on them. He always wanted Jude to feel loved and protected, even in his sleep.
Erling didn’t bother putting any clothes on, knowing how much Jude had grown to love morning sex, and there was a high chance that he would be pouting and pleading for it with his beautiful brown eyes once they’d both woken up. For now, they lay under the covers together, Jude already fast asleep as Erling spooned him from behind, holding his hand against Jude’s chest and gently kissing the back of his neck.
“Goodnight, my love. You’re always my champion,” he whispered before closing his eyes, already aware that Jude couldn’t hear him, though it would always be a fact to him, no matter what.
Jude eventually awoke the next morning, sleepily telling Erling that he had a wet dream. He pulled up the covers to reveal his stained boxers, sweetly asking to suck the elder off, all while batting his eyelashes.
Erling ended up being the last one on the plane ride back home that day.