.✫*゚・゚。.☆.*。・゚✫*.
Sexual content, kinks and slight cursing
.✫*゚・゚。.☆.*。・゚✫*.
Cole continued to pull the lacy panties down slow as Malachi leaned against his stomach, letting out small moans. Finally, after awhile of teasing Cole pulled the panties all the way off, letting Mal's member spring up, hitting his stomach.
Cole took the tie off of his own head and put Malachi's hands behind his back, then tied them up. Mal struggled against them but soon enough realized he was safe in his Alpha's arms.
Through the deep feeling of heat running through him, he felt a finger poke at his hole. He let out a deep moan from the feeling that he has felt many times before, but it never felt as good as it did right now.
Cole continued to thrust his finger in and out of Malachi's heat as he slowly added another digit in. Mal turned into a bigger moaning mess on top of Cole's chest and he felt a burst of pleasure erupt at his core.
"Did you just come?" Cole asked him, "That won't be the last time today, baby"
Mal couldn't feel any better at those words.
"P-please take off the tie, I wanna be able to feel you, daddy." Mal pleaded at Cole.
"Okay Mal, don't do anything bad. Or you'll get punished again."
Mal nodded and he felt Cole start to take the tie off of him. He sighed and but his arms around Cole's neck to kiss him even harder.
Cole continued to thrust his fingers in Malachi's fairly abused hole and added another two fingers just to make sure Mal learns his lesson from playing with himself. Only Cole could touch him in those areas.
Only his Alpha could touch him there.
He started pumping Malachi's length again to see if he can make Mal come from just his fingers for a second time.
Malachi came for a second time with a bright light shining into his eyes followed by a burst of pleasure filling his stomach.
"Do you always like to torture Omegas with your fingers like this?" Asked Mal.
Cole leaned in so he was right by Malachi's ear and in a sultry voice, whispered, "No Mal," he thrusts his fingers in deep so it hits directly on Malachi's prostate, "Only you."
Malachi moaned at the wonderful feeling of his prostate being hit. Whenever he used one of his heat toys he could never hit his prostate correctly. No matter how big the toy or the ridges of it.
But Cole's fingers. They hit it so well that he was practically begging to be on his cock.
Speaking of that, Cole had not taken his pants off yet. Mal was dying for a taste of him too.
As the sweet dreams of riding Cole's cock appeared into his mind, more of his Omega pheromones came out and Cole growled at the smell and started to drag his hips up into Malachi's soft, pale ones.
The feeling of Cole's hips against Malachi's own hips made him moan again and again, drawing moans one after the other out of him.
"You see how much of a moaning mess you are on top of me? Only I can make you that way. No one else can touch you like this, only me." Cole said as he let out his pheromones making Mal submit to him. Mal already submit ages ago so this didn't even make a difference.
Just if only Cole would stop teasing him and would fuck him into oblivion already.
.✫*゚・゚。.☆.*。・゚✫*.
DU LIEST GERADE
learn your lesson • bxb
Romantikwill be fairly kinky. .✫*゚・゚。.☆.*。・゚✫*. Malachi Brown would be graduating high school in the next month or so. High school was hell for him as now he was known as the bisexual kid. His main bully, Cole Johnson, known as the straight™ boy, who would...
