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The Horniest Omega
Taylor whined, arching from the bed to capture his mates lips between his teeth, his hands clamped tightly to either cheek, holding him close and preventing him from pulling away. " Mmm - don't stop… don't stop-! " He pleaded, his eyes wide and imploring as his brow crinkled, his jaw falling slack around a loud moan as his mates dick rammed roughly into his prostate.
" There! Yuh-!" He cried, throwing his head back in the pillows and pulling his mate along with him, his fingers clawed like a cage around his mates face as he drew him down into a desperate kiss, his breathing ragged as his moans and ecstatic cries of euphoria were instantly devoured and swallowed by his mate.
His mates hips snapped forward rapidly, his balls slapping heavily against the crevice of Taylor's ass, his sweat studded stomach crushing Taylor's dick between them, stimulating it with tantalising friction as their bodies collided with the hectic slap of skin against skin.
"More… don't stop, Jake-!" He gasped, panting heavily as his mate gripped the backs of his thighs tightly, pressing them up against his chest as his knees clamped over Jake's shoulders and secured him in place. "Fuck! Yesssss… harder, there! There, there… there!"
Taylor felt his body tense, anticipation building as his brain clouded with a rush of lust and impending orgasm, his heart hammering as he locked his eyes into those of his mate and prepared to tip over the edge of paradise.
He bit his lip.
He held his breath.
His eyes filled with water at the overpowering intensity of his imminent, glorious release.
Just as he was about to scream his inarticulate gratitude at his mate; everything stopped .
His dick was painfully hard against his stomach, but without even a hint of his mate's skin touching it, not even the lingering warmth of his body. So too, was his ass throbbing, abruptly void of the perfect dick which had seconds ago been fulfilling him so completely.
Taylor gasped as he woke with a start, his eyes wide and panicked as his body ached for release, desperately aroused from the intensity of his dream. " Ah-! " He choked, rolling onto his back and yelping when he discovered the bed sheets were heavily doused with slick.
He panted heavily, trying to catch his breath as his body arched from the soaked bed, drenched with slick, sweat and desperate to be touched. "N-no..!" He whined pitifully, turning his head and rolling over, grimacing at the slick which stuck to and coated his hips. "Jake… Jake !" He pleaded, gripping his mate's shoulders in a clawed hand and shoving him roughly. "Jake, wake up ! I need you…" he sobbed, mouthing at the back of his mate's shoulder urgently.
" Hrn ..?" Jake snored quietly, sighing as he reached up to pat Taylor's hand tenderly, before rolling away onto his front and promptly falling back asleep.
" No..! " Taylor whined, switching his grip to Jake's other shoulder and shoving hard again. "Please… Jake ! Please- ahh! " He gasped, flopping onto his back and squirming as he brushed his hand over his dick, biting his lip so hard that it hurt, but not caring in the least. "Oh god, please -" he begged of nobody in particular, desperately seeking relief for the aching arousal which his dream had left him to suffer through.
He tentatively palmed at his dick, though his own touch did nothing to sate the craving in his belly. "Oh god… what the fuu-?!" His barely coherent mutters cut off with an abrupt hiss, his eyelashes kissing just cheeks as his ass throbbed , his dick pulsing eagerly as his fingers curled around himself.
Was he drowning? He couldn't seem to catch his breath no matter how he tried. There seemed to be no air around him, only heat and a desperate sense of need. His heart was racing, almost frantic as it tried to hammer its way right out of his chest.
"Jake…" he whimpered pitifully, rolling his head on the pillow and peeling his eyes open, which seemed to require an eighteen wheeler truck of effort. "Jake, please… please wake up…" he whispered breathlessly, groaning as his hand slid slowly over his overheated shaft, stimulating but not satisfying him in the way he most needed.
Clearly, whatever was going on with his body, he was going to need help; he wasn't going to be able to satisfy his need alone. "Jake…" he pleaded in a final attempt to rouse his mate.
Jake's answering snore, told him it was a wasted effort. The Alpha could, on occasion, sleep like the dead; and after picking up extra shifts at the local garage where he worked and a passionate love making, it was hardly surprising that now was one of those times.
Taylor whimpered as he squeezed his aching dick, swallowing thickly and rolling away from his mate, reluctantly shuffling out of bed and grimacing at the slick which coated his ass and lower back, not to mention his thighs.
A shower was definitely in order.
After some heavy duty fucking.
With a final squeeze to his dick, Taylor wobbled forward unsteadily, using the bedside cabinet to keep his balance and slowly making his way out of the bedroom, switching his hand to the wall to continue keeping himself steady. He licked his lips, which felt almost as dry as his throat.
What on earth was going on with his body?
Taylor grit his teeth, stumbling through the living room to the front door and struggling with the handle briefly, before finally yanking the door open and stepping outside his and Jake's suite, utterly heedless of his nakedness in the open hallway or of whether there were any witnesses to his nudity.
It wasn't as if they hadn't all seen him naked before, anyway.
Taylor blinked slowly, his vision blurring as he squinted to try and make out the doors lining the opposite side of the hall. When he finally managed to decipher where the nearest door was, he pushed off from the wall and stumbled over, immediately slamming his open palm against the hard surface as he bit his lip and whimpered.
"H-help…" he mumbled, banging his hand weakly but relentlessly against the door, both exhausted and overwhelmed by his bodies continued demands for touch, comfort and… very hard, rampant sex.
Taylor couldn't tell if he'd been there, banging and pleading for a minute, or an hour. His breathing was laboured, his weight held up mostly by the wall as his dick pulsed enthusiastically, anticipation crackling in his belly like a newly lit flame.
He heard the telltale shuffle of approaching feet and whined with relief, banging the door again as a large dribble of slick rolled down the back of his thigh. " Please- " he breathed, biting his lip harshly.
The door beneath his relentlessly pounding fist disappeared abruptly, wrenched open by an tired looking Omega who sighed and rolled his eyes upon finding his best friend, naked , in the hallway. "What do you want?" Diego demanded, stifling a yawn behind his hand. "Do you even know what time it is? Or are you just sex crazed at any and all hours..?" He grumbled, scratching a light shadow of stubble beneath his chin.
"Diego!" Taylor sighed with relief, his body sagging against the wall as beads of sweat glittered in the hallway lights. "Oh, thank god… I hoped this was your room," he panted, closing his eyes and rolling his head against the doorframe.
"What do you mean, you hoped ?" Diego sighed, yawning again and not bothering to politely hide the gesture this time. "Like you haven't been in here a dozen times in the past couple days alone." He scoffed.
"Yeah, well, you know… I can't exactly see straight at the moment," Taylor retorted waspishly, panting lightly as he palmed his dick tentatively. "So, I was mostly just taking a gamble and hoping I lucked out."
"Can't see ..?" Diego repeated, shaking his head and raising a brow as he ran his eyes over his friend, his sleepy gaze clearing as confusion and concern began to filter into his honey brown eyes. "Dude… are, are you okay?" He asked uncertainly, half extending his hand to his friend.
Taylor sighed irritably. "Do I fucking look okay, Diego?" He demanded tetchily, affording his friend a brief, scornful glare before glancing away and groaning weakly. "I don't know what the fuck is going on…" he admitted tiredly, leaning gratefully against Diego's side when his friend pulled him close.
"What the hell did you do , to get yourself worked up into such a damn state?" Diego pressed, frowning as his arm curled around Taylor's shoulders and helped him inside. "What, fucking on the balcony again or something?" He huffed, masking his growing concern as he glanced at the slick trickling down his friends thighs. "And also, where the fuck is Jake ?" He demanded, grimacing at the sticky warmth of Taylor's sweaty skin.
Taylor whined tiredly, hissing as he pinched his balls and tried to force away the overwhelming arousal. "Jake wouldn't fuck me on the balcony again… says its too dangerous." He complained, sighing as Diego glanced around, debating where to put his sweaty, slick leaking friend. "I was… having this amazing dream…" he panted quietly. "You know, my knees up by my ears, Jake just ploughing into me like some possessed fucking demon-"
"Okay, the less details I hear about your crazy ass, sex dreams? The better, thank you ," Diego said firmly, clearing his throat and pointedly angling his hips away from his friend to hide the growing tent in his pajama shorts. He really didn't think Taylor needed to know he'd given him a boner, right now.
"Your loss," Taylor huffed tiredly, his body aching for release as he gripped Diego's shoulder tightly for a moment and tried to resist rutting against his friend's side. "Anyway, Jake is worse than a zombie right now… he's too deep for me to wake." He whined pathetically, gasping when his dick lurched abruptly, his hand flying to the hard shaft and stroking it roughly.
"So, rather than jerk yourself off, you decided to start banging on doors?" Diego snorted, sighing and leading Taylor to his bed, deciding that the sheets could always be changed.
"Tried. I can't." Taylor replied shortly, yelping when Diego helped him sit on the edge of the bed, his ass throbbing with need as his friend disappeared into the adjacent bathroom quickly, returning in a heartbeat with a damp washcloth. As Diego gently cleaned the sweat from his shoulders and daubed the slick from his thighs, Taylor looked up at him with wide, pleading eyes. "Please, Diego… please , let me fuck Mike. I-I need sex, I can't… just, please- " he begged, sobbing as his hips rolled lazily on the bed, his fingers pushing Diego's hand away as they drifted to his slick covered entrance and plunged into himself shamelessly.
"Taylor, Taylor, whoa ..!" Diego dropped his washcloth and lowered himself to his knees, crouching before Taylor as he frowned with concern. Not even Taylor was this dramatic. "You don't exactly have to ask… we kind of have an open understanding between us all, right?" He said, tentatively rubbing Taylor's thighs as he half sobbed with relief. "But… but Taylor, Mike's not here. He won't be back for a few hours yet. I'm sorry…" he said quietly.
Taylor whined loudly, biting his lip to contain an all out wail of dismay. "Oh god, I never thought I'd literally die of sex withdrawal…" he complained pitifully, panting heavily as his fingers moved restlessly within himself.
Diego glanced at Taylor's hand, clearing his throat and licking his lips as his nose and cheeks dusted with pink. "Uh," he coughed thickly, unable to help glancing at Taylor's dick as it bobbed before his face. "You, uh… I-" he paused, swallowing thickly before forcing his eyes up to Taylor's face. "I-I could call Sean, if you like? He's, uh, he's three floors up, I think..?" He offered, his hand squeezing Taylor's thigh gently.
Taylor grunted and shook his head. "Jake would kill me…" he muttered distractedly, gasping as he pressed his fingers to his prostate and massaged it quickly, his dick twitching eagerly; though sadly finding no release. "Mike's the only other Alpha he doesn't get jealous over…"
"Taylor, I think he would understand if it were a choice of fucking Sean or dying … and not just you being dramatic about it, at that." Diego argued, glancing at Taylor's dick again. "I mean, you look pretty awful … and I'm not entirely convinced you might not explode soon, to be honest. I can feel the sexual tension rolling off of you."
Taylor yelped tiredly, his free hand reaching for Diego's on his thigh and squeezing it apologetically. "S-sorry…" he stammered, closing his eyes and rocking his hips down on his fingers.
Diego rolled his eyes. "You don't have to apologise, idiot," he scolded quickly, frowning as he looked up at Taylor in concern. "I'm just worried about you… I'll call Mike and ask him home early," he said, moving to rise from the floor but only making it halfway up before Taylor squeezed his hand again, his dark blue eyes shimmering with exhaustion.
"P-please…" he whispered, biting his lip and shuddering heavily. "Please, don't leave me…" he begged, his lips parting in a quiet gasp as Diego's heart twisted with sympathy and concern.
"Taylor, you're the most dramatic cock-whore I know…" Diego said, crouching again and leaning in to hold Taylor's tired gaze. "And yet I've never seen you in such a state. This isn't just being horny, Taylor, I think you genuinely need to be fucked." He admitted, glancing at Taylor's slick covered hand, his fingers still buried deep within himself. "I'll grab my phone and be right back, okay? I won't be a second- "
" Please , Diego..!" Taylor whimpered, choking back a strangled sob. "I… I'll try to get a grip, I-I'm sorry! Just-" he paused, hissing and half shaking his head as he squeezed his eyes shut. " Please don't leave me alone like this…"
Diego whined quietly, his heart twisting sharply a he watched his friend shuddering and panting heavily. "Taylor," he murmured, biting his lip as he glanced around the room for his phone, before lowering his eyes to Taylor's straining dick. He licked his lips, debating for a moment, before glancing up at his friend shyly. "Okay, well, if you won't let me get my phone…" he said slowly, exhaling a nervous breath as he sat forward on his knees. "Then, let me help ."
Taylor forced his eyes open, a frown creasing his brow as he blinked at his friend without comprehension. "Huh?" He hummed, groaning loudly as he tried to drive his fingers deeper into himself. "You a-are helping…" he mumbled, shaking his head in confusion.
"No," Diego said, shaking his own head and releasing a sharp sigh, swallowing heavily before sliding his hand up his friends thigh, biting his lip when Taylor moaned and rolled his hips toward him. "I mean, let me help . In Mike's place, that is. Or, at least until he gets back. Maybe… maybe it will be enough to tide you over..?" He said, blushing profusely as he gently traced his finger along the overheated shaft of Taylor's dick.
" Oohhh ..!" Taylor's jaw fell slack, his legs parting wider as Diego's free hand slid up and around his thigh. "D-Diego… I-" he panted, his tired and troubled gaze holding his friends. "Y-you don't h-have to-" he said, biting his lip to stifle another moan, when Diego slowly and deliberately curled his hand around Taylor's dick.
"Taylor, you could turn on one of the patron saints themselves, right now…" Diego huffed quietly, blushing as his gently moving hand drew some explicit curses and delicate moans from his friend. "Has it occurred to your overfried, cum-dump of a brain that I want to..?"
Taylor gasped, his eyes cutting down to his friend's hand on his dick. "Must have… s-slipped my notice-" he said tightly, tipping his head back and moaning as he closed his eyes. "Oh, fuuuuck -!" He cursed, rocking his hips as Diego's hand moved with more confidence, his fingers tracing around the swollen head and pressing lightly against the weeping slit.
"Damn," he hummed, clicking his tongue as he looked at his fingers, his brows raising in mild surprise at their copious coating of pre-cum. "Jake is gonna be pissed he missed this." He said thickly, nudging Taylor's thigh further back on the bed and shuffling closer, sliding his hand to the base of Taylor's dick as he leaned in and licked the head.
Taylor wailed with relief, his restless fingers pausing in his ass briefly as his body tensed, cresting just on the brink of orgasm. " Oh! " He cried, his free hand hovering uncertainly behind Diego's head. "Until about three seconds ago I was pretty pissed at him , so I guess we'll be even…" he blurted in a rush.
Diego snickered quietly, his lips shuffling along the swollen shaft of Taylor's dick. "His loss… my gain, I guess." He said, smirking when Taylor peered down at him. "Now, let's see just what we can do with you, hmm?" He suggested lightly, opening his mouth wider and swallowing the head of Taylor's dick with a coy and playful wink.
" A-aah! " Taylor gasped, his indecisive hand finally tangled in Diego's hair, clutching tightly at the thick black locks, as his ass pulsed with a fresh rush of slick. "Oh god… oh god, oh god, oh gooood-! " His breath quickened, his chest expanding and contracting quickly as he squirmed beneath the quick exploration of Diego's tongue along the slit of his dick. "Diego..! Diego-! "
Diego rolled his eyes, releasing Taylor's dick from his mouth as he looked up at him with an exasperated frown. " What ?" He demanded sulkily, stroking Taylor's shaft with quick, rough jerks, revealing his irritation without words.
"I-I wanna…" Taylor muttered, his skin flaming with heat as he panted heavily, unbearably hard and slick and pointedly void of dick in his ass. "Diego, I just- I wanna... I just need to..!" He babbled, straining upward as his fingers began to probe restlessly in his ass again.
Diego's irritation softened, sympathy and empathy both swelling in his heart as he watched his friend struggle. "I know… so just, let me try and help, okay?" He said gently, leaning in to kiss the side of Taylor's fierce erection lightly. "You don't need to worry. I mean, that's kind of why we're here now, isn't it? Don't fight it, Taylor… it's okay." He said, offering his friend a brief smile and a squeeze of his shaft, before returning Taylor's dick to his mouth.
" Oohhh.. !" Taylor bit his lip, shivering uncontrollably as Diego's lips caressed his overheated shaft, his tongue soothing the inflamed skin with affectionate licks. "Fuck, fuck-! " He mumbled, tipping his head back and letting his jaw fall slack as he revelled in the sensation of Diego's lips, teeth and tongue rolling over his dick.
Diego hummed, glancing up at his friend while his lips moved tirelessly over his oversensitive shaft and hoping he find the release he so clearly needed. He licked at the slit of Taylor's dick, whining softly at the taste of his friend's pre-cum and the heady scent of his slick.
His own dick twitched with increasing interest.
A soft purr began to rumble in Diego's throat, his lips dragging over Taylor's heated flesh quicker as he shifted his weight with something akin to guilt, his own arousal growing uncomfortable within even the thin material of his pajama shorts.
" Diegooo… " Taylor whispered pleadingly, weeping gently at the added stimulation from his friend. "Oh sweet, holy fuck -!" He breathed, his body arching as he twisted his fingers through Diego's hair, clutching and releasing restlessly.
" Hmmm… " Diego hummed contently, ducking his head to swallow Taylor's dick into his throat. He looked up at his friend, their gaze linked by something palpable, a depth of understanding, need and desire. "Hmm- hmmmm …" he sighed, eagerly running his tongue over the hard shaft, eager to taste his friends release.
"Shit…" Taylor cursed, biting his lip as he rocked himself tentatively toward his friend, tilting his head back and blurting a thick stream of praise at the ceiling. "Fuck, fuck, fuuuuck..! Mmm… D-Diego, oh!" He whimpered, panting heavily as Diego glanced up at him, his throat contracting around Taylor's dick as he swallowed. "Oh, god… best friend ever, so close, oh please- fuck! Just let me please c-!"
Diego frowned, shoving Taylor's chest and pushing him back to bounce lightly on the bed, panting lightly and licking his lips as he gently pulled his mouth free of his friend's dick. "Taylor, shut up and let me fucking get you off already!" He scolded thickly, narrowing his eyes in mild irritation as he rose and stepped back from the bed, wriggling quickly out of his pajama shorts and tossing then away negligently, before kneeling between his friends thighs again. "I'm serious dude, you look like you're about to explode , so just… let me take care of you, then maybe I can finally deal with myself ." He said tetchily.
Taylor groaned, fisting his hair with his free hand as he rolled his head on the sheets. "You don't understand , Diego… any other time, I swear, you would have had me blowing my load in force by now," he grumbled miserably, stretching awkwardly as he tried to thrust his fingers deeper into himself. "But I… I don't-" he paused, whining and half burying his face in the sheets. "Oh god , I've never felt like this… somethings wrong with me, I swear..!"
Diego snorted, his lips twitching into a grin as he stroked Taylor's dick slowly. "Taylor, we've all been saying there's something wrong with you, for years. " He snickered, his lips shuffling over Taylor's shaft quickly, his hand moving away to squeeze his thigh.
Taylor scowled, but the pitifully needy whimper which he released contradicted his expression so completely, that Diego merely snorted and returned his mouth to his friend's dick. "S-so mean to me…" Taylor breathed, writhing beneath Diego's delicious, but not quite satisfying touch.
Diego rolled his eyes, though the effect of his expression was somewhat lost, given that he was currently invested in the dick in his mouth. Instead of verbal response, he sucked gently at the head, his tongue massaging the swollen vein on the underside of the shaft as he slowly sank lower, nudging the smooth skin of Taylor's groin with the tip of his nose.
" Fuck ..!" Taylor mewled, biting the knuckles of his fist and bucking his hips restlessly. "Oh, fuck, please-! " He cried, whimpering and holding his breath as Diego sucked his dick with increasingly needy whines, his pace accelerating from slow, steady and deliberate; to hurried dips of his head, scrapes of his teeth and urgent gasps for breath when absolutely necessary.
"D-Diego…" Taylor choked some time later, blinking down at his friend dazedly, his fingers reluctantly stilling in his ass. "Diego… Diego, nnng -!" He whined, his brow creasing in a near pained frown. "I… I can't-"
Diego retreated from Taylor's dick with a sharp gasp, his eyes mildly unfocused as he ducked back and hungrily nuzzled Taylor's shaft, his lips shuffling over his tight balls teasingly. "... not enough…" he muttered, his hair sticking to his sweaty brow as he shook his head distractedly. "Y-you need more." He said thickly, clearing his throat as he mouthed at Taylor's shaft. "Just sucking your dick isn't enough to get you off, right now..."
He flicked his eyes up to his friends, swallowing heavily as he half ducked his head and dragged his tongue through the slick which was still leaking profusely from Taylor's ass, his tongue dragging over the knuckles of Taylor's slick drenched fingers, still buried in his own ass.
The silent question was answered quickly, by Taylor's needy whimper and the unsubtle roll of his hips toward his friend. " Please …" he breathed, shuddering as Diego tickled his inner thigh with his lips, his breath ghosting across the heated flesh and making Taylor shiver further with excited anticipation.
"You're sure..?" Diego murmured, half raising and propping himself on his palm, leaning over Taylor and mouthing at his left nipple softly, scraping his teeth over the pert bud gently as his fingers slid into Taylor's ass alongside his own. "I… probably won't be as fulfilling as an Alpha." He reluctantly admitted, chuffing quietly in self depreciation, his own arousal twisting like a restless tide in his belly. "I can still grab my phone and call Mike, or Jake, if you-"
Taylor growled with frustration as he wrenched his fingers from his own ass, digging his heels into the soft fleshy globes of his best friend's ass and lurching up from the bed to latch both palms to Diego's cheeks, pulling him down to the bed with him. "Diego." He hissed firmly, his eyes narrowed in a furious, exasperated scowl. "Shut the hell up and shove your goddamn dick in me!" He demanded, his head falling back to the bed as his lips parted and he pulled Diego's mouth to his own, a pitiful, needy whine ripping from his throat.
Diego purred contently, returning Taylor's desperate kiss with an eager flick of his tongue. He rolled his hips slowly, nudging at Taylor's slick entrance with the head of his dick, his head swimming with intoxication as whimpered and clung to him like some kind of second skin.
"Don't… don't tease," Taylor pleaded breathlessly, his hips lifting from the bed, his swollen dick trapped between his and Diego's stomachs. "Just… o-ooohhh.. ! Just let me feel it, please, oh! Please… Diego, plea-!" He babbled inconsolably, his brow creasing as Diego kissed him gently, easing his fingers from his friends ass when he perched his knees on the edge of the bed, slicking his shaft as quickly and as thoroughly as he was able, given Taylor's distracting writhing against him.
"Shh," he murmured, his lips shuffling over Taylor's cheek as he turned his face away, arching in the sheets and whining with needy desperation. " Shhh , shh…" he hissed, gritting his teeth tightly as he rocked forward, his dick sliding through his loosely curled palm, through the thick welling of Taylor's slick and past the tight, quivering ring of his entrance.
" A-oahhh! " Taylor wailed with relief, need and glee; bucking his hips up roughly to greedily swallow Diego's dick with his ass, squeezing the hard shaft tightly within his smug, heavily slicked walls. " Oh! Oh, fuck… fuuuck-! " He cried, panting heavily as he clawed at Diego's shoulders, restlessly attempting to pull him closer while his legs clutched tightly at his hips, his heels digging into the pert globes of his ass and urging his friend deeper into him.
"Yesss… yes, yes, yes ! Oh, fucking yes..! " Diego chuffed quietly at Taylor's muffled strings of both profanity and praise, biting gently at his shoulder between brief pecks at his restless lips, uncertain if he should be amused, concerned or pleased with the reaction. "Don't stop !" Taylor pleaded, cursing when Diego pulled his hips back and snapped them forward again roughly, panting heavily as his overheated body all but melted beneath his friend. "Diego! Please- please , don't… don't stop!"
Diego hummed quietly, far more invested in the taste of his friend, as he planted his feet firmly on the floor and straightened, licking his fingers curiously. "Ya know… you actually taste pretty fucking amazing…" he mused distractedly, reluctantly moving his hand away from his face and slapping both palms to Taylor's hips, jerking him down to the edge of the bed as he simultaneously thrust forward, gasping and closing his eyes as a pleasant shiver rippled through him, Taylor's blissful cries of relief like music to his ears.
Diego could have listened to Taylor's mewls and pleas without end; but his friends hard dick was a sore reminder of his true state. Swollen, oversensitive and aching for release; his friend was still suffering, even through the pleasure which he felt. "I…" he blinked, shaking his head as Taylor palmed his dick with one hand, his other squeezing, massaging and stimulating his balls, desperately trying to find the elusive thrill which his body apparently craved in order to find release. He moaned softly, biting his lip as he snapped his hips energetically, his own balls slapping noisily against the crevice of Taylor's ass with every eager thrust.
"I-is this..?" Diego stammered uncertainly, a spike of anxiety needling at him as he tried to satisfy his best friend's desperate needs… while attempting to ignore the brunt of his own increasing arousal. He paused, his eyes almost rolling back in his head as his lips parted in a weak growl, his own ass throbbing and beginning to warm with the first hints of slick. " Ah! … fuck-!"
" Yuh-huh..! " Taylor babbled nonsensically, his eyes unfocused as he stared up at Diego, his hands seeming to reach everywhere all at once as Diego continued to snap his hips in rough, energetic bursts. "Fuck…" he agreed breathlessly, chuffing lightly as he tried to wrap himself tighter around Diego's waist. "Fuck, fuck, fuck …"
Diego's breath quickened, a small snort escaping him as his lips twitched upward briefly, momentary amusement at his friends smug mutterings breaking through the descending haze of blissful euphoria. He sucked his lip between his teeth, striving to ignore the warmth in his belly and the familiar sensation of slick, dribbling slowly from his ass.
Taylor needed him. He had to hold on.
" Hmm… hmm ," Taylor licked his lips, which moments later parted to release a loud whimper, his knees shuddering over Diego's hips. Content chuffs and purrs whispered from him, his chest rising and falling heavily as he squirmed and clung to his friend with an urgency that made Diego's heart ache.
He swallowed thickly, gritting his teeth as he snapped his hips quickly, his dick throbbing within the tight heat of Taylor's ass. "Y-you...good?" He checked, stammering as he tried to stave off the rising warmth in his own ass, clenching his buttocks together in a vain attempt to slow the increasing trickle of slick down his thighs.
Taylor dipped his chin slowly, the closest he seemed capable of a verbal response. He whined softly, his brow furrowing as he closed his eyes and rolled his head on the sheets, restless and needy as his cock throbbed but yet found no release.
Diego felt his face twist in a frown, his eyes lowering to where Taylor's ass greedily sucked his dick deeper into him, distantly wondering beyond the haze of glorious sensation and arousal, if he were doing something wrong . His body was moving as much on instinct as on his command, rapidly thrusting himself into Taylor's supple warmth as he mewled and most certainly not gently. Was an Omega, especially one who was growing more needy themselves and already leaking slick of their own, just not capable of fucking another Omega when they were in such a state of depravity and need?
Or… could it just be the angle?
" Nngh …" with a grunt, Diego snapped his hips forward and forced himself to still, licking his lips and shuddering when Taylor immediately began to whine and paw at him. "Just… ah !" He hissed as he reluctantly pulled away, his dick aching as he retreated from Taylor's warmth, despite his mournful cry of dismay. "T-try-" he tried to say, shaking his head when his words seemed to glue together on his tongue. He motioned with his fingers instead, crawling onto the edge of the bed as Taylor scrambled backward and hurried to do as he was bid, twisting himself over and clawing his hands into the sheets, pressing his face down against them as he splayed his ass in the air before Diego's face, presenting himself without shame in his dire need.
Not that he had any shame anyway.
Diego chuffed quietly, scooting closer and running a soothing hand over Taylor's clammy skin, tracing his fingers across his friends dripping entrance and up over his buttock, curling his hand over his hip as he raised himself on his knees and nudged the head of his dick against Taylor's ass.
"D-Diego…" Taylor mewled pleadingly, chuffing haughtily until Diego at last began to sink back into the warmth of his slick ass, his grumbles of protest melting into a purr of approval. " Ah… hmmmm ," he hummed, his lips parting with a surprisingly gentle moan, twitching into a wide grin as he rubbed his face over the cool sheets ecstatically.
“Fuck…” Diego cursed, gritting his teeth as Taylor’s ass hugged his dick like a warm glove, slick shimmering along his shaft before each hurried thrust. "T-Taylor..? I-I dunno if I- hmmm! " He groaned, his lips parting as he hung his head and stared at his dick, repeatedly disappearing into Taylor's greedy ass.
The bed creaked softly beneath them as Diego thrust with short, shallow motions, his brow furrowing as he bit his lip and tried to ignore the growing need of his own throbbing ass, which he could feel was now leaking a gentle flood of slick itself. His balls drew up tight against the base of his hard shaft, the pulse of orgasm hovering just out of reach as he began to thrust deeper into his friend, his heart thundering heavily in his chest as he slapped a hand to Taylor's ass and purred with satisfaction at the needy yelp of his best friend in response.
" Dieeegooo ..!" Taylor howled, burying his flushed, hot face in the sheets as he panted noisily, frantically pushing back against Diego's every movement, hungry for the full feeling that would finally grant him the release he so desperately craved. " Ooooh , Diego- please! Please, please, plea-yuhhh! " His babbled pleas transformed into a choked moan of bliss, as Diego's dick nudged and grazed his prostate.
Diego huffed tiredly, his teeth almost cutting his lip as he snapped his hips sharply, relishing the grateful mewls and whimpers of his best friend as he pushed back against him. He grunted quietly, his fingers curling tightly in the soft flesh of Taylor’s hips, his breath catching and escaping him in occasional, rough hisses. "Fuck," he muttered, his voice strained by arousal and pleasure. “Fuck, fuck, fu- ” he panted, moaning as Taylor's ass clenched around his dick, squeezing the hard shaft with soft, slick warmth.
Diego leaned forward, bracing one hand on the sheets beside Taylor’s half buried face and plastering himself to Taylor's back and nuzzling his shoulder as his hips snapped with rough, jerky motions, his own ass slick and warm and throbbing with need of filling. "Taylor…" he whimpered, whining low in the back of his throat as he shuffled his lips over Taylor's shoulder amid the heady sound of his best friend's loud purrs and moans.
Diego blinked slowly, his vision blurring from sweat and hair in his eyes, as well as the heady, overwhelming sensation of Taylor's ass practically sucking his dick deeper into him. He chuffed quietly, intoxicated by Taylor's overwhelming haze of need. His lips shuffled further over Taylor's shoulder, mouthing softly at the join of his neck as his friends eager moans grew louder.
" Mm-mmm..! " Diego whimpered, grazing Taylor's throat with his teeth brief, before skimming his lips over the back of his neck, pausing when he reached the tender edge of his bonding gland. He pulled back half an inch, peering blearily at the soft skin which was marked forever with the imprint of Jake's bite.
He blinked, his dick throbbing alternately to his ass, as he leaned in and tenderly brushed his lips over the sensitive area.
Taylor's next breath exploded from him sharply, his hands fisting at the sheets as a loud, lewd mewl ripped from his throat, his back arching and his face pressing deeper into the sheets, further exposing the back of his neck.
Diego grunted lowly, panting as he licked curiously at the soft, scarred skin. With each hurried snap of his hips, his tentative exploration grew more confident, until he was mouthing hungrily, but carefully, at the soft and tender flesh.
"Di- eeegooo !" Taylor pleaded, pressing his shoulders down to the bed and raising his ass higher, impaling himself deeper on Diego's firm shaft. " Diego..! " He whined imploringly, his body shivering with anticipation of the ever elusive release which he so desperately sought.
Diego grit his teeth, shaking his head in an attempt to clear the fog which was steadily obscuring the last of his coherent thoughts, panting with exertion as he clawed at Taylor's hips and snapped his hips with ever decreasing control. " Fuck- " he rasped, holding his breath as he attempted to stave off his rising exhaustion, a low whine emitting from his throat.
" Mmm… mmm! " Taylor chuffed beneath him, squirming as he tried and failed to find the specific position which would finally satisfy his persistent craving. " Diego-! " He mewled pathetically, his brow creasing as he squeezed his eyes shut and rubbed his flushed face against the cool, if now somewhat damp sheets.
Diego's breath exploded from him like he'd just been punched in the gut, his hips slowing to a stutter, before he sagged over his friend and mouthed at his bonding gland apologetically. "I-I… fuck … I can't." He mumbled, reluctantly leaning away from his friend and sitting back on his haunches, his dick twitching in objection as he slid free of Taylor's ass. "God… is it me, or is it really fucking hot in here..?" He muttered, running his fingers through his damp, tousled hair to try and sweep it away from his clammy brow.
"Diego, Diego, no -!" Taylor whined pitifully, rutting against the sheets and jostling his ass appealingly, sliding a hand between his legs and dipping two fingers into himself. "Please, please, don't st-!"
"Taylor, I can't… I can't go anymore, I'm sorry," Diego protested tiredly, his face flushing further as he watched Taylor's fingers thrust into his own glistening, slick ass. "You need an Alpha… and, to be honest, so do I." He regretfully admitted, crawling around his friends side and flopping down to the bed, his hand falling to his straining dick as Taylor tolled his face across the sheets and turned a confused pout towards him. "Whatever the hell is up with you? It's contagious buddy...now we're both fucking horny and neither one of us can actually do anything about it." He huffed, shrugging apologetically as he rolled onto his back and stroked his dick slowly, his spine tingling at Taylor's lingering slick on his shaft.
Taylor whined pitifully, butting his forehead to Diego's shoulder as he panted quietly and continued to stroke himself, his fingers occasionally dipping to his throbbing ass and probing tentatively.
"S-sorry…" Taylor mouthed at Diego's shoulder apologetically, whining guiltily at having all but infected his friend with his obscene arousal.
Diego snorted, rolling his head towards his friend with a tired, lopsided grin. "Don't be… Mike will be thrilled ." He scoffed, sharing a conspiratorial chuckle with his friend, before his brow furrowed again. "Are you… okay? I'm sorry, I just couldn't keep going anymo-"
"I… I need…" Taylor huffed, twisting himself in a vain attempt to find the release which had eluded him so long. His eyes darted to Diego's dick in his hand, his tongue darting out to sweep across his lip quickly. "C-can I..?" He half whispered, trembling as Diego snorted and shrugged indifferently.
"Sure. Just uh, don't expect me to do mu- mmf! " Diego cut off abruptly when his mouth was abruptly filled with his best friend's tongue, his hands slapping loudly to Taylor's sweaty, slick smeared hips when the other Omega swung himself into his lap before he could even finish his sentence.
Without pause to give Diego time to gather his wits, Taylor rolled his hips, sinking his slick ass over Diego's hard shaft and squeezing him tightly within his warmth.
"Fuck..!" Diego cursed when Taylor's tongue left his mouth, his friend straightening above him as Diego bucked his hips in an unexpected burst of energy.
" O-oh! " Taylor moaned loudly, tilting his head back as he rocked his hips quickly, impaling himself deeper with Diego's willing dick. " Mmmmm..! There, there, there… " he muttered distractedly, riding Diego's dick almost as if his life depended on it.
Diego wasn't entirely certain it wasn't. "Fuck… this is all your fault, Taylor." He hissed between his teeth, trying to scowl the only barely managing an odd twist of his brow, as his body was subjugated to the overwhelming pleasure of Taylor's warm, slick ass squeezing and gliding over his dick. He grit his teeth and growled pathetically, curling both hands over Taylor's hips and gripping his ass tightly. He held his breath, thrusting upward in short, deep motions, eliciting a glowing litany of gleeful praise and wanton moans from Taylor, his jaw dropped open as he gripped Diego's knees behind him to keep himself upright.
"You… you come in here," Diego bit out gruffly, his angry grumblings barely passing for more than mildly disgruntled through the heated haze of his arousal. "All h-horny, and needy… a-and I try to help you..! And wh-what do I damn well g-get for it?!" He panted, his hands roving restlessly over Taylor's thighs and ass. "N-n-nothin' but… oooh! " He paused, cursing darkly when Taylor wailed with euphoria, as his prostate grazed the head of Diego's dick.
" Mmmm -!" Taylor's jaw hung slack, his hands rising up his own arms as he dragged them up to his hair, tugging the short strands in every direction. "Oh, oh, oh! Fuck! " He cried, his eyes heavily glazed as he peered down at Diego. "Fuck, Diego ..!"
Diego grit his teeth, panting wearily as his hands cupped Taylor's buttocks, spreading them wide and tipping Taylor forward as he thrust into him sharply, forcing his friend to brace himself on his hands or crash into him.
He wasn't sure which would actually be worse at this point.
Taylor whimpered quietly, his lips descending to Diego's with a passionate, grateful kiss, his breath sweet and warm, further intoxicating Diego as his tongue dipped into his mouth eagerly.
Diego moaned, the sound immediately swallowed by Taylor's kiss just as his reciprocating moan was hastily swallowed by Diego. He spread his legs slightly, forcing Taylor to widen his stance over him as he thrust upward sharply, whining softly as he felt slick leaking steadily from his ass and pool on the sheets beneath them.
"Diego?!" Mike's concerned call seemed like a divine bell; Diego's pulse quickened, his ass throbbing eagerly at the thought of an Alpha.
He wrenched his lips free of Taylor's, who whimpered and trembled against him, mouthing needily at Diego's throat. "H-here..!" He called thickly, panting as he snapped his hips and thrust deep into Taylor with renewed energy, excitement bubbling just beneath the surface of his skin.
"Jesus… place damn well reeks !" Mike’s voice grew louder as he hurried through their apartment, his concern for Diego palpable in the air as Diego whined and bit his lip, his eyes meeting Taylor’s when he pulled his head back from his throat. “The hell’s goin’ on? Ya heat ain’t due for ‘nother three months yet!” The Alpha called, as Taylor whimpered tiredly, nuzzling at Diego’s jaw in vague apology and gratitude. “Diego? Are ya..? Whoa…” Mike paused in the bedroom doorway, his eyes widening briefly as he took in the state of his mate; and the Omega with him. “Well, damn… is it me birthday or somethin’?” He asked at last, cracking a lopsided grin at his mate as he approached the bed cautiously.
Diego whined, arching his neck in an attempt to stretch closer to his mate. “Taylor… h-he…” he panted, purring when Mike reached out and stroked the side of his face affectionately. “He needs- ” he abandoned his explanation with an extended moan, as Taylor’s slick walls clenched around him, his dick leaking on Diego’s stomach with fresh excitement at the scent of an Alpha moving into the room with them.
“Aye… I can see,” Mike drawled, extending his other hand to Taylor and swallowing thickly when he whimpered and licked at his fingers softly, sucking them between his fingers as he gazed up at him dazedly. “How long’s he been in a state like this..? An’ where the bloody hells Grandpa? Why ain’t he seein’ to ‘im?” He demanded, his brow furrowing as he glanced down at Diego. “Are you alright, Hot Stuff?” He asked, eyeing his mate with concern.
Diego whimpered, his breath catching and his eyelashes fluttering against his cheeks as Mike wiped his clammy brow with gentle fingers. “ Mmm… ” he hummed noncommittally, licking his lips as he turned his head and forced his eyes open, peering up at Taylor as he snapped his hips with rough, jerky motions. “Jake’s… s-sleeping. N-need… help.” He panted thickly, returning his eyes briefly to Mike.
Mike nodded, exhaling a deep breath quickly. “Aye, I can see…” he repeated, glancing at the doorway uncertainly. “Well, I can go an’ wake Grandpa real quick-” he began, snorting with amusement when both Diego and Taylor whined loudly in protest. “Ah, alright…” he chuckled, leaning down to butt his forehead to Diego’s tenderly, his lips quirking into an amused grin. “Since I’m such a damn generous fella, ya’ll convinced me to help...” he snickered, sharing a brief, passionate and sweet kiss.
“Mike…” Taylor mewled pitifully as they parted, shuddering heavily as the Alpha stroked a hand over his shoulder and down his side, turning to smile at him coyly. “Mike, please- ”
“Aye, I’m gonna treat ya real good, Firefly... don’tcha worry no more, ‘kay?” He promised, leaning in to press his mouth to Taylor’s briefly, his hand tentatively sweeping over his bonding gland in an attempt to soothe his clearly fractious nerves.
Diego watched with fascination, his heart racing as Taylor purred and sought to deepen Mike’s kiss. “Heh, maybe next time, Firefly… let’s get ya seen to an’ get ya off at long last, huh?” He said, withdrawing half a step from the bed and quickly peeling his top over his head, revealing his firm, scarred torso. Diego whined, licking his lips as he thrust lazily into his friend, entranced by the sight of Mike stripping quickly out of his cloths, leaving him with the heavy desire to lick and kiss at each of the burn marks which littered his mates body.
Mike grinned, winking at him smugly. “Don’t worry, Spunky… there’s enough o’ ‘lil Mikey to go ‘round.” He promised, laughing quietly when Diego wrinkled his nose at the familiar referral to Mike’s dick. “Be right with ya babe… jus’ lemme see to this ‘lil troublemaker first, aye?” He said, pulling open the bedside table and quickly rifling through its contents.
Diego nodded distractedly, his hands roving restlessly over Taylor’s buttocks as his dick slid through the heavy coating of slick, repeatedly burying itself in the snug heat of Taylor’s ass. “Mike…” he murmured, biting his lip as Taylor hummed and plastered himself to Diego’s torso, glancing backward as he spread his ass as much as he was able to, while currently occupied by Diego’s dick.
“Hmm… he’s more’n ready to blow,” Mike mumbled thoughtfully, circling around behind them and raising his brows as he stroked his hastily awaking dick. “Damn… ya wetter’n even on ya heat,” he said, glancing at Diego with a fresh bout of concern. “Ya sure-?”
“Mike, please, ” Diego pleaded, gasping and bucking his hips sharply when Taylor bit his collarbone lightly. “Please help me… I’m not enough-” he whined, shuddering as release hovered just out of reach, his ass throbbing as he lowered his eyes to Mike’s rapidly swelling dick.
“Babe, ya done real good,” Mike countered reassuringly, running his hand over Taylor’s rump as he knelt slowly on the end of the bed behind them. “I’ll help ya with this monster, then I’ll help you, aye? Jus’ hold on a ‘lil longer, Spunky.”
Diego bit his lip, nodding as he watched Mike bend and mouth at the small of Taylor’s back, a quiet rumble sounding in the room as he tasted the sweat and slick on his skin. “Now, jus’ relax, alright..? Mike’s gonna make ya feel real good, ‘kay?” He murmured reassuringly, kissing along Taylor’s spine to his ass, his tongue flicking out to trace along Diego’s shaft as he thrust into Taylor with waning energy.
Diego howled, his eyes slamming shut at the added stimulation of his mates tongue against his heated arousal. “ Fuck! ” He cursed loudly, whining needily as he snapped his hips upward quickly.
Taylor chuffed quietly, peering back at Mike reproachfully as he moaned and toyed with Taylor’s entrance, his tongue flicking across the slick flesh hungrily before dipping into Taylor just above Diego’s dick. “ O-ohh! ” He gasped, shivering as Diego wrapped his arms around his shoulders, holding him close as he nosed at his bonding gland softly. “Please… please, please, please- ” he pleaded, his eyes glazed as Mike chuckled and rose quickly, his dick grinding into the damp sheets briefly.
“Alright, alright…” Mike chuckled, glancing over Taylor’s shoulders to his mate. “We’re gonna get ‘im right on the brink… then when I say, ya gotta get out quick, alright?” He explained, raising a brow when Diego nodded and panted heavily. “Goddamn… such a state ya in, but hell , if this ain’t the hottest damn scene I ever did walk into…”
Diego chuffed reproachfully, scowling weakly at his mate as Mike chuckled and lowered his eyes, his hand sweeping soothingly over Taylor’s hip as he stroked his dick and nudged the head against Taylor’s already stretched entrance. “Oh… oh fuck-” he cursed, forcing himself to still despite the fresh bout of excitement which made him want to thrust deeper into his friend.
“ Mm-mmmm! ” Taylor moaned blissfully, his tense shoulders relaxing as Mike slid slowly into him, his dick pulsing softly against Diego’s. “Yuh- hmmm! Alpha… knot, knot..! ” He purred eagerly, rutting his aching dick against Diego’s stomach as Diego slid his hands over Taylor’s sides, his palms grazing teasingly over the damp, sweaty skin.
“He’s more’n prepped here, babe…” Mike murmured over his shoulder, his eyes on Taylor’s ass as he moved with slow, calculated thrusts; watching the greedy ring swallow his dick as well as his mates. “Ain’t gonna need much from me, bein’ honest… ya done good, Diego.” He praised, his eyes flicking up to meet Diego’s pleased, but tired gaze, before lowering to Taylor’s ass again. “C’mon babe, jus’ like ya were before, aye? Go for the finish line now, ‘kay?”
Diego whined softly, his hips eagerly snapping forward again as Mike’s dick slid against his own, a second source of friction and sensation against his oversensitive shaft. “Fuck, fuck! Fuck…” he panted, his tongue flicking out to tease Taylor’s bonding gland, his hands gripping the soft flesh of his buttocks tightly.
“ Damn… ” Mike cursed, his brow furrowing as his slow, calculated pace quickened to match Diego’s, his hips snapping eagerly to bury his dick deeper in the slick warmth of Taylor’s ass. “Fuck… thought o’ ya both fuckin’, makin’ yaselves hornier’n ever…” he muttered, his chest beginning to rumble with the unmistakeable growl of arousal. “Gettin’ yaselves slicker’n ya ever damn well got ‘fore… shit, ‘s fuckin’ hotter’n anythin’ I ever thought o’...”
Diego huffed, licking avidly at Taylor’s bonding gland as his hips snapped roughly, his ass and his dick both throbbing with different needs, as Taylor mewled gleefully between himself and Mike, purring and moaning with joyful abandon as Diego and his mate both thrust themselves deep into him.
“ O-oh..! Yesssssss… ” Taylor sighed, his eyes rolling back in his head as Mike’s dick stretched him further, stimulating him deeper and finally satisfying the previously unquenchable need, bringing him quickly to the brink of orgasm. “ A-ahh..! Alpha..! ” He cried, as Mike grit his teeth and fumbled for something on the bed beside him, thrusting into Taylor with enthusiastic snaps of his hips, his cautious gentility forgotten as Taylor mewled pleadingly beneath him and tried to push back against his movements.
“Alright, babe… he’s real close now, so when I say, yeah?” Mike murmured urgently, licking his lips as he grunted with pleasure, his eyes locked on Taylor’s quivering flesh around his dick. “Almost babe… almost…” he breathed, his dick throbbing and beginning to thicken at the base with the telltale swell of a knot.
Diego whined, disappointed that he’d be deprived of his mates knot, but relieved that his friend would finally be able to find the release which he’d craved for so long. He panted heavily, his fingers clamping tightly into Taylor’s buttocks as his friend squirmed restlessly, his moans growing in volume as his body finally found the satisfaction which it had been craving.
“ Oh, fuck!” Mike growled, snarling quietly as Taylor’s snug, slick walls began to spasm around them. “Now, babe, out! Now!” He commanded roughly, as Diego whined but reluctantly lifted Taylor’s ass, hurrying to remove himself from his friend as his mate ordered. “Stroke his dick, Hot Stuff… do it now, aye?” Diego nodded dazedly, his hand drifting to Taylor’s dick to stroke him with rough, jerking motions.
He gasped as Taylor stiffened over him, an incoherent sound of relief and satisfaction emitting from his throat as Mike snapped his hips shallowly, simultaneously inserting a knot sized plug into Taylor’s ass in his place and thrusting it deep into him as he retreated carefully, nudging it against his prostate purposefully.
“ Ah-! ” Taylor cried, his euphoria matched only by his relief. His dick pulsed and erupted in Diego’s hand, his entire body spasming with the force of his long denied orgasm. “ Yuh-uuuuhhh..! ”
Diego stared in fascination, the throbbing of his ass forgotten as he watched Taylor’s eyes roll back in his head and his lashes flutter weakly against his cheeks. He licked his lips, squirming beneath his friend as his own body reacted to the sight of his best friends long sought release, his heart rising in his throat as Taylor’s euphoric cries tapered into a long, relieved sigh.
“That’s it… there ya go, Kiddo…” Mike murmured, plastering himself to Taylor’s back as his hand curled around Diego’s, helping him to stroke Taylor’s pulsing dick through the remains of his orgasm. “Heh, glad to be o’ service, Firefly… now, get some rest, aye?” He murmured in Taylor’s ear as his body slackened and slumped forward, drained of energy and thoroughly exhausted.
“Taylor?!” Diego yelped in concern, glancing at Mike sharply when he carefully slid his friend off of him and laid him down beside him, chuckling quietly. “What’s wrong with him?! Mike-”
“Calm down, babe…” Mike said soothingly, shifting away from Taylor to reveal him laying contently onto his side, purring quietly amid his soft snores as a dopey smile curled his lips. “He’s fine… body’s jus’ takin’ a rest after all that strain, aye?” He said, caging Diego against the sheets beneath him and rutting against his leg gently. “Now… jus’ whaddaya reckon I oughta do with you now, huh?”
Diego felt his body reawaken with a passion, his ass throbbing as his breath quickened and his hands rose to Mike’s hair, pulling him down into a hungry, passionate kiss as his legs parted and curled over his mates thighs. “ Mmmm… knot ,” he breathed when Mike’s lips finally left his own, shuffling over his jaw tenderly as his free hand curled around Diego’s dick, his thumb dragging slowly over the slit.
“Heh,” Mike chuckled, bracing himself on one arm and peering down at Diego intently as he lifted his thumb to his lips and slowly sucked the combination of Diego’s pre-cum and Taylor’s slick from the digit with a low moan. “Anyone’d think I was only wanted for me damn knot, today…” he huffed, pouting playfully as Diego whined and glanced sideways at his still friend.
“Sh-should we..?” He whispered uncertainly, as if afraid to wake his heavily sleeping friend. Mike laughed, raising his free hand apologetically when Diego turned his head with a half-hearted glare.
“Sorry, Spunky… jus’ struck me funny bone, was all…” he explained, clearing his throat guiltily. “Ya been fuckin’ his brains out, who knows how long, but ya shy ‘bout ‘im maybe seein’ ya get ploughed in return?” He chuckled, nuzzling Diego’s jaw gently in apology for his amusement.
Diego huffed, his face warming as he glanced away shyly. “Shut up and fuck me…” he muttered sulkily, studiously ignoring Mike’s further chuckles.
“As ya wish…” Mike murmured, his lips shuffling over his ear as he rocked against him, drawing a tender moan from Diego as his dick dragged along his thigh slowly. “Be honest… how hot are ya, thinkin’ he might wake an’ see ya..?” He whispered in Diego’s ear, smirking at the telling twitch of his dick in response. “D’ya wanna have him fuck ya, babe?” He asked curiously, groaning quietly as he rut against Diego teasingly, slowly working him back into a frenzy as he had been with Taylor.
“I-I…” Diego stammered uncertainly, his head clouded once again by the sense of need and desire which he’d felt before Mike had returned home. “Please…” he pleaded, giving up on attempting to sift through his feelings and desires. "Please, Mike, I can't… I need-" he whimpered, clawing restlessly at Mike's shoulders.
" Shhh, shh ," Mike soothed, his fingers gentle as he dragged them down Diego's cheek. "I got ya babe, don'tcha worry." He promised, lifting slightly higher on his knees and taking hold of himself, stroking his shaft quickly as Diego licked his lips and lowered his eyes, his face flushing with anticipation as he watched Mike nudge the head of his dick against his ass.
"Damn…" Mike muttered, huffing a low chuckle. "Ya ain't never got so damn slick 'fore… not even on ya heat," he observed distractedly, leaning forward to mouth at Diego's left nipple as he teased Diego's slick entrance with his dick.
Diego whined, turning his head and shivering at the sight of Taylor beside them. "W-wait..!" He cried suddenly, biting his lip when Mike obediently tensed and stilled above him. Diego squirmed, wriggling beneath his mate until he'd successfully rolled over, lifting his lower half by raising himself on his knees and glancing over his shoulder with an embarrassed look. "This way… when you knot me, I… I can…" he stammered awkwardly, biting his lip and looking back at Taylor as Mike chuckled knowingly.
"Ya a good pal, ya know that?" He asked, chuckling and running his hand over the smooth globe of Diego's right buttock, swatting the area playfully when Diego mumbled something unintelligible and half buried his face in the sheets. "Now… let's see if 'lil Mikey can make ya feel so good as he did ya friend, huh?"
Diego would have rolled his eyes, except Mike nudged the head of his dick against Diego's entrance without waiting for a reply, instead earning himself a soft, endearing whine of approval. " Mmmm..! " He moaned quietly, glancing at his sleeping friend as he rocked his hips back, trying to urge Mike deeper into him. "Mike-" he breathed, clenching his ass tight around Mike's shaft as he slowly sank into him, drawing a loud curse from his mate as he unconsciously snapped his hips forward.
"Fuck..!" He growled, his lips hitched into a lopsided grin as he panted and glanced up at Diego's innocent expression. "That were sneaky, babe…" he chuckled breathlessly, winking and slapping his open palm to Diego's ass cheek, before quickly snapping his hips again, laughing at the blissful howl Diego released at the stimulation within him.
" Bastard! " He choked, panting as Mike thrust quickly and lightly into him, nudging at Diego's prostate but not stimulating it enough to push Diego past the peak of orgasm. "Oh, fuck, Mike! Please! " He whined, lifting his ass higher and rocking back against Mike urgently, his hand stretching awkwardly to his dick and stroking the hot, sensitive shaft with quick, rough jerking motions.
"Jesus fuckin'…" Mike groaned, his breath quickening as he obediently began to thrust with rougher, deeper movements, earning himself a blissful, approving moan from his mate. "Ya got any fuckin' idea what it felt like, walkin' in on all this? Huh?" He demanded tersely, slapping his palm to Diego's buttock again and quickly soothing the area with a gentle caress. "Any idea how fuckin' overpowerin' it smells in here? Pair o' ya slicker'n a eel… both whinin' an' beggin ' for me knot?"
Diego yelped at another smack to his ass, panting and squirming restlessly as Mike's balls slapped against his own rapidly, his dick finally beginning to swell with the knot that Diego so desperately sought. " Miiike..! " He pleaded, his eyes screwing shut and his hand moving rapidly over his dick, as he recalled the tight warmth of Taylor's ass around him.
"Shit," Mike cursed darkly, his chest rumbling with a deep growl as his dick thickened, his knot swelling and tugging at Diego's entrance as he thrust into him hurriedly.
Diego moaned, his breath catching and then releasing with a blissful purr, as Mike's hand settled on the back of his neck, covering his bonding gland and caressing the sensitive area gently. His dick throbbed and pulsed, a thick stream of release spurting erratically on the sheets beneath him.
Mike cursed loudly, snarling and gripping Diego's hips tightly as he buried himself to the hilt within his mate, his balls hanging tight and snug against Diego's entrance as his dick pulsed within him, secured snugly in place by the thick knot at the base of his dick.
"Well, fuck me sideways…" he panted, chuckling as he leaned forward to mouth and suck at Diego's bonding gland tenderly. "Best goddamn birthday present ever." He huffed thickly, catching his breath as Diego snorted and squeezed his ass around his mates shaft, drawing a hiss from him as he collapsed onto his side, rolling Diego over with him.
"It's not your birthday." He huffed, examining his sleeping friend's face, before turning to raise a brow at his mate. "Is it..?" He asked, finding it difficult to remember his own surname, let alone the current date.
Mike chuckled, nuzzling Diego’s jaw affectionately. "Me own mate, don't even know me own birthday…" he chuckled, grinning lopsidedly as Diego rolled his eyes and sighed.
"Just once, I wish we could have some kind of romantic conversation after we fuck…" he grumbled petulantly, turning back to Taylor with a huff, his brow furrowing in concern. "Hey… is he going to be okay?" He asked, glancing back at Mike. "I was really worried… I just couldn't help ! And then I -"
"Shh, shh-shh, babe," Mike cooed soothingly, running his hand over Diego's shoulder as he kissed his bonding gland softly, smirking at Diego's soft purr of contentment. "Ya did good, alright? Ain't nothin' wrong with him… technically." He said, coughing as Diego raised a brow and looked back at him worriedly. "What happened..?" He asked, as Diego frowned.
"What do you mean, technically ?" He demanded, reaching for Taylor's hand without thinking and squeezing it gently. "What is it..? Is he gonna be okay?" He asked in quick succession.
Mike chuckled. "Tell me what happened, an' I'll tell ya what's goin' on with 'im, 'kay?" He said, nuzzling Diego's jaw with a small grin as his mate hissed at him irritably. "Go on, now… how'd he end up in here, soakin' our sheets an' stinkin' out the apartment like horny Omega with ya?"
Diego sighed, rolling his face back to Taylor and chuffing at Mike in exasperation as he studied his friends peacefully sleeping face. "He said… he had a dream." He said, flushing at the memory of Taylor in the hallway, his face and body flushed, glimmering with sweat beneath the hallway lights. "A really vivid sex dream… and he woke up horny as hell, so he tried to wake Jake, but he couldn't." He explained. "I thought he was actually gonna die at one point…" he admitted, whining softly and inching closer to his friend.
Mike snorted. "Nah, he ain't dyin'..." he huffed, humming as he hugged Diego close and nuzzled his bonding gland affectionately. "He's jus' knocked up. He'll settle down 'gain, further down the line… 's jus' 'cause he's early on."
Diego blinked, absorbing Mike's statement slowly. "He's..?" He breathed, blinking again and turning to his mate with an incredulous look. " Taylor… you're telling me Taylor is pregnant ?!"
Mike grinned lopsidedly. "Yup." He hummed, kissing Diego's nose softly. "Omega's get vivid sex dreams, first couple months… need a good knot to settle 'em down. 'S a bondin' thing. Grandpa's gonna be sore he missed this, first is always the most potent."
Diego blinked, his mouth opening and closing soundlessly for several long seconds. "Taylor." He repeated, shaking his head and refocusing his confused frown on his mate. "You're telling me that Taylor… cum-dump, cock-whore, sex-slut, Taylor … is pregnant ." He said in a flat, disbelieving tone.
Mike snorted, grinning at his mate fondly. "Ain't exactly that surprisin', Spunky… hell, when ya really think 'bout it, 's kinda inevitable." He snickered, biting Diego's earlobe playfully.
Diego shivered at the teasing attention, but was too distracted to fully appreciate the action as he usually would. "So… that ," he said, his nose wrinkling in disbelief as Taylor snored softly and squeezed his hand, unconsciously drawing it closer and sighing in his sleep as he nestled his cheek against it. "Is gonna be a parent. "
Mike chuckled. "'S generally how it works, aye." He confirmed, seeming endlessly amused by Diego's ongoing struggle to believe him.
"Fuck me…" Diego huffed, yelping in surprise when Mike rutted against him playfully. "Not literally, " he scolded, swatting Mike's available hand distractedly. "I just… I mean, Jake and Taylor have never exactly been… well," he said, shaking his head and drawing in a deep breath slowly.
Mike laughed quietly. "It'll be different, now 's theirs." He explained, nuzzling Diego's shoulder gently, his mouth brushing tentatively against his bonding gland. "'S still early days yet, barely a fortnight, I reckon. Once he's got this initial need to bond outta his system, he'll start nestin' an' jus'... be a 'lil more handsy than normal."
Diego snorted, imagining Taylor being even more handsy than he normally was. "So, how come I ended up a needy cock-whore like him?" He asked curiously, pouting back at his mate.
Mike grinned. "'Cause ya an Omega too… horny 'lil fuckers, the lotta ya." He teased, laughing when Diego swatted his hand right for the jibe. "Heh… 's the pheromones. Omega pheromones're a turn on at the best o' times, but pregnant Omega? Ten times more powerful."
Diego rolled his eyes, sighing with fond exasperation that his best friend had literally got so horny that he'd infected him with it. Pregnant or otherwise, it was a ridiculously Taylor thing to do. Then quite abruptly, his amusement was replaced with horror. His mouth dried, his heart tightening in his chest as an awful idea struck him. "Oh god…" he whimpered, fidgeting and squirming with discomfort. "Is… do you think it's yours ?" He demanded, his face warming when Mike laughed loudly.
"Oh, oh babe, I'm sorry…" he snickered, mouthing at his shoulder in apology. "Jus' ain't often I get to see you feelin' jealous." He laughed, clearing his throat as Diego chuffed and grumbled petulantly. "It ain't mine, babe. I ain't fucked him in past coupla weeks, an' unless he was dreamin' o' me tonight, ya ain't got nothin' to worry 'bout." He assured gently, his lips shuffling over Diego's hot cheek tenderly.
"... he was dreaming of Jake." Diego finally admitted, frowning at his best friend and trying his hardest to ignore the soft and apologetic kisses of his mate. "He told me… with explicit detail."
Mike smiled warmly. "There ya are then." He said, squeezing Diego's ass playfully. "So, though ya cute as fuck when ya jealous, ya don't gotta be this time. My spunks all yours , babe." He said smugly, his chest rumbling contently as he buried his face in the back of Diego's neck.
Diego preened quietly for a moment, content again as the brief pang of irrational jealousy abated as quickly as it had emerged. He watched Taylor sleep for a few seconds, before another thought struck him suddenly. He frowned, twisting around to peer at Mike suspiciously. "Why do you know much about all this?" He demanded hotly, narrowing his eyes as Mike snorted and smirked. "Shut up. I'm not…"
"Ya really are," Mike countered knowingly, as Diego flushed with embarrassment. "Unlike Grandpa, I do this thing called readin '. So I can't get taken by surprise when somethin' crops up like this." He explained, grinning and kissing Diego's cheek as he watched his mate absorb his answer.
"So… so you've been reading up on pregnant Omega's and how they behave?" He asked after a long, thoughtful pause, raising a brow when Mike met his gaze and deliberately kissed his shoulder, choosing not to reply. "And… do you maybe, have some reason for that particular reading material? Maybe… one that I should, uh, know about?"
Mike sighed, rolling his eyes. "Look, Diego, I ain't got no hidden agenda here, 'kay? Ya don't gotta worry." He said reassuringly, pressing his lips to Diego's bonding gland softly. "If, or when, ya wanna have kids, then I'm gonna be right there with ya, 'cause anythin' with a bit o' you in? I'm gonna love the shit outta 'em." He said frankly.
"You hate my parents." Diego said, his face crimson as his heart fluttered wildly in his chest, his dick twitching with interest at Mike's declaration.
"They're assholes, also; not got none o' you in 'em. They jus' got lucky when they made ya." Mike countered, grinning and squeezing Diego gently. "Me point is, I ain't gonna knock ya up, without ya express say so, 'kay? This was jus'... readin' up incase o' pleasant surprises, like this 'lil troublemaker." He said, chuckling as he reached over and stroked Taylor’s cheek gently.
Diego blinked slowly, staring at his mate in awe. "And just when did you decide to take this little reading adventure into Omega behaviours?" He asked, arching a brow when Mike actually blushed and glanced away guiltily.
"Uh," he coughed, shrugging awkwardly. "I dunno, uh… 'lil after ya agreed to bond wimme?" He said, wincing briefly before quickly covering the look with a guilty, endearing grin.
Diego's brows rose. "Since..?" He said, shaking his head and frowning as disbelief coursed through him. "Mike, that was three years ago!" He said incredulously, glancing at Taylor when he whined at his loud tone.
Mike shrugged again. "I jus' wanted to make sure I knew how to care for ya." He said, spreading his palms placatingly. "I ain't never gonna pressure ya, jus' so ya know… well, ya should know by now, anyway. 'S your body, babe." He said frankly, nuzzling Diego's jaw affectionately. "I'm jus'... willin' an' able, whenever ya decide ya ready."
Diego swallowed heavily, trying to absorb his mates confession as he rolled toward his friend, struck dumb by Mike's, rare, show of thoughtfulness.
"Hey, Diego… ya alright?" Mike asked worriedly, as Diego nodded mutely, still shocked that his mate had taken the time to prepare and enlighten himself; without ever even mentioning it.
"Hmm," he hummed, reaching back to squeeze Mike's hand reassuringly, snuggling back into his embrace with a content purr. "I'm alright… just surprised. I never thought you could be so thoughtful." He admitted, glancing back over his shoulder with a shy smile. "I think… it could be a nice idea, to have someone else with a little of you in them around. I think I could love them a whole heck of a lot." He admitted, laughing when Mike's brows rose in surprise, his eyes lighting with excitement as he immediately mouthed at Diego's bonding gland. "Plus, it could be pretty cool… having kids a similar age to our best friends…"
"Fuck, babe, ya killin ' me here," Mike groaned in his ear, his dick beginning to throb and thicken with excitement. "Goddamn… I gotta go wake Jake the hell up. He needs to get that 'lil troublemaker outta here so I can get to work on stuffin' ya fulla me super awesome, knock ya up first time spunk." He grumbled, reluctantly curbing his excitement for the time being so he could release his knot and find his best friend.
Diego giggled shyly. "Maybe we could change the sheets first…" he laughed, shaking his head fondly as Mike mouthed hungrily at the back of his neck.
"No point. Trust me, they're jus' gonna get wrecked 'gain." Mike scoffed.
Diego laughed, turning his head to kiss his mate and sharing a tender moment with him. When at last Mike's knot deflated, he sped from the bed, not bothering to pause and grab his jeans before leaping off the bed and darting from the room with barely a backward glance or a blown kiss.
Diego laughed, shaking his head at his mate, before turning his attention back to his best friend. He examined Taylor's sleeping face curiously, wondering how he would react to the discover of his imminent parenthood. "You and Jake as parents… that poor kid is doomed ." He snorted quietly, scooting closer to his friend and grinning as he laughed at the mental image of tiny Jake's and Taylor's, humping everybody's legs. "Oh god no, we're doomed." He snickered, shaking his head gently as he curled his arm around Taylor's shoulders and sighed.
He glanced down at Taylor's flat stomach, imagining it swollen round with his growing child; then imagining his own belly rounded, with Mike's child growing within him. "Now look at what you've started," he accused playfully, nuzzling Taylor's brow gently as Taylor mumbled in his sleep, shuffling closer to Diego's warmth and mouthing sleepily at his torso. Diego snorted fondly. "Love you too, doofus." he huffed, closing his eyes and nestling close to his best friend, allowing his exhaustion to sweep him away to pleasant dreams of Taylor's children; playing with his own, in the not too distant future.