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Reki had been really busy.
It was almost Christmas and his decision to hand-make everything had caught up with him. He'd been in his workshop for days at that point, trying to put the finishing touches on every gift. Whether that be painting hundreds of daisies on Nanaka’s new board or carving another pair of Shisha for Nanako after she'd complimented the ones he made for their new place and wished for her own. It had been nearly a month of wood and paint, and he still wasn't done.
The last few days had been staying up far too late and letting his focus drive him to the finish line. That night was only different because Langa, after being very pouty, insisted Reki take a break for a date. He'd never say no to getting a little spoiled by Langa, even if it made him blush furiously when it happened, and in an attempt to make up for his attention being everywhere but his doting alpha, Reki wore his favorite dress.
It was the second prettiest shade of sky blue with several fluffy white tulle layers underneath it that give it a ball gown look without the length. The hem fell just below Reki's knees, which was perfect for his preference of being able to move freely while still looking gorgeous. And he did. With the modest neckline that flowed seamlessly into the thin straps meant to sit on his arms, he felt beautiful. Especially when Langa spun him with a soft smile and the dress's volume was showcased in a twirl.
The garment aided the swell in Reki's heart of affection for Langa and also drew his alpha’s serene blue gaze the entire night. Reki loved the way Langa's focus never wavered and he adored it when it was entirely on him. Not even the food could capture that sparkle in blue and Reki was certain the entire restaurant could smell just how sickeningly attached they were to each other with the way their pheromones were reacting to spikes as they fed each other like the sappiest mates in the world.
Which, they might have been but it was that safety and assurance in their love and bond that Reki felt comfortable enough in to let the feeling linger in his heart as he finished what he needed to before the deadline of the holiday. That and the kiss they shared right before Langa begrudgingly let Reki hole himself up for yet another late night. It was hungry despite eating, possessive despite being certain, and full of an all consuming warmth that rivaled not only the night air but the familiar scent of a campfire.
Reki couldn't stop thinking about it. The way Langa smelled in arousal. He never could and the instinctual part of him wanted to soothe that scent with his own, let them mingle together, let them be together. But he had to finish. He was so determined he didn't even change into his usual paint covered apron to do so. He was just more careful while wearing his dress.
The only thing he couldn't help was the saw dust. Reki was so covered in wood shavings after all the sanding and sawing that he hardly recognized his own scent. He smelled woodsy then but not nearly as piney as Langa's. The correlation between working with wood and the love of his life made it easier to sit there without Langa, but that night it was hard to think about what he was doing and not be reminded of the way Langa smelled. And how he was looking at him.
Reki couldn't stop thinking about how his eyes followed the fabric sitting across his chest as they sat across from each other, legs brushing against under the table. Then how large Langa's hands felt on the waist of the dress, cinched to let the skirt poof even more. How protective the gesture was when an alpha looked at Reki a little too long. He was Langa's omega as he liked to remind him and that thought was all consuming being away from him.
The heat started to pool in Reki's stomach, and he ignored it. Putting his attention onto the thin paintbrush instead and tiny lines of white. He tried so hard to focus on the flowers but then he thought about the way Langa's fingers trailed across the tulle of the underskirt as they were leaving. He picked it up between his fingers, not enough to expose Reki but enough to tease him. His face burnt at the time but Langa's mischief was always alluring and heat spread then too. In a tingle underneath his skin and that was mirrored while sitting alone in the workshop.
Reki shifted on his stool to try and refocus but the subtle movement made him painfully aware of the dampness of his underwear. How wet he had gotten just from memories of a few hours ago. Or he thought it was a few hours ago until he glanced at his phone.
It was nearly two am and the urge to go back inside that he didn't even know he had was dashed at the realization Langa was probably fast asleep by then. Reki ached for him then. Wanted his alpha so badly he couldn't think of anything else no matter how hard he tried. His hands, his scent, his knot.
Reki swallowed hard and set his paintbrush down and looked over the myriad of projects on his workshop table. Nanako’s Shisha needed a clear coat. There was one spot left near the tail trucks that needed to be covered in flowers on Nanaka's board. Chihiro’s needed wheels and Koyomi’s bookshelf and Langa's hidden present needed to be wrapped.
The reminder of what was hidden in one of the many drawers no one dared to touch was another. Reki had brought all of his tools and supplies from home to fill the new workshop at his and Langa's house when they moved and since he had spent a lot of heats in his old workshop for privacy when he was younger, there was something else not bothered to be taken out or organized.
In the farthest corner he could shove a silk bag was a toy. One that had a backstory of some very flushed and quick online ordering but was very reliable when his own fingers couldn't satisfy the absolute need to be filled. The same one he had then, aching in his core.
Reki didn't even bother to try and finger himself, he knew it wouldn't be enough when he was craving his alpha so badly. He stood quickly, on dizzy legs, and reached for the toy. He felt the slick start to drip down his thighs as he pressed them together to open the silk ties with eager and clumsy fingers.
The navy blue silicone popped out of the bag unceremoniously. The shape was designed specifically to be realistic. The tip was thick but the knot near the suction cup base was thicker and softer. So when omegas wanted the sensation of milking, they could simulate it and with that thought, Reki was bunching up his pretty dress into his fist.
He pulled off his soaked underwear and tossed it towards the couch first. Then took the thick toy and suctioned it onto his stool. He'd rather clean up that and the floor than ruin his dress. With both of his hands free, Reki was able to move the thick fabric of his skirt well out of the way as he positioned himself over the toy.
Just the tip brushing his inner thigh had him biting into his lip to stop the whine of anticipation. Reki let the dress fall back to shape when he knew it would cascade over the stool and not get in the way for him to tease himself first. He pushed the gifts out of the way to set his palms flat on the workshop table for a bit of grounding.
While the rest of him started to shiver, he shifted his hips with a sigh of relief when the toy bumped against his clit. It was chilly but he kind of liked that shock to his warming system. The shudder of pleasure spurred the next circle of his hips to grind the toy against him more thoroughly. Like Langa would, when he was teasing him. He'd drag his cock along Reki's cunt, gathering slick to stimulate his clit with.
Reki tried to replicate it, grinding his cunt against the toy staying in place perfectly for him. When it hit his clit again, it was warmer and the scent of himself started to blend with the sawdust. Syrupy and familiar, close enough. The fire smell was missing but the heat from the friction against his clit was sparking beneath his skin.
He dropped to his elbows against the thick wood and pawed at his own chest. His sensitive nipples were begging to be stimulated, rubbing against his dress as he continued grinding back and forth on the toy. When he managed to slip his clumsy fingers between the fabric and his skin, his knees went weak and the thick tip of the toy slipped against his hole.
Reki moaned at the unintentional tease, fully aware of how badly he wanted something inside of him. He slid his fingers over his nipples and circled his hips again, perfectly lining up the tip to enter him. When it did, he rolled his nipple between his fingers and shut his eyes to enjoy the dual stimulation. Drawing out what he could while his cunt was pulsing, begging to take more.
He rewarded his own patience by lowering himself an inch and when that wasn't enough, another. Until the soft silicone knot was pressing heavily against his hole and he was finally full. Reki dropped his head against the desk with a groan of satisfaction. The thick toy felt incredible but he missed the way Langa's eager hips would stutter when he bottomed down. The way his alpha's cock would throb inside him.
Reki tested his movement first by standing straighter, but what he really wanted was to sink fully down. To be fully seated on the stool with the entire length inside him. The drag of the silicone toy against the walls of his cunt made him shiver and chase the sensation, knowing he could reward himself again with that knot. He lifted his hips and lowered them with careless movements, only caring about pleasure and not the slick sounds and his own moans filling his workshop.
He gave his nipples another pinch that shot pleasure to his toes and was about to slip his hands under his dress to rub his clit when the door slammed open. Reki stilled when Langa's scent rushed in with the late night air. It was sharp, smoky, and so much more chilling than the draft.
His quickened heartbeat was quickly traveling up his throat to pound in his ears at the very displeased aroma that was radiating off Langa in waves. Reki was frozen in embarrassment but his face started to burn when he thought about turning to see him. Langa had just caught him riding a toy, outside of heat. When neediness couldn't be easily explained.
“Reki.” Langa said his name evenly, but Reki knew him well enough to know just how annoyed that tone actually was. “What are you doing?”
“U-um.” He stuttered out, completely flustered and nervous on one side of him. The other was still in the fever of arousal and only getting wetter the more inhales he took of Langa's heavy scent.
His alpha was mad and he should be wanting to right the wrong, but a part of Reki liked it. Loved the possessiveness really, but over a toy was a little ridiculous.
Reki pushed himself off the stool but the dildo rubbed perfectly on exit and he couldn't stop the whimper that was only drowned out by Langa's footsteps. There were large hands on his waist just as the slick he was covered in dripped down his bare thighs to the floor.
“I-i thought you'd be sleeping and I-” He rushed to explain when Langa turned him carelessly, bumping Reki into the stool and nearly knocking it and him over. His legs were weak enough and bent when finally faced with Langa.
His pupils were wide and dark, serene nowhere to be found in the thin teal of his ocean eyes. So close, his piney scent was clearly aflame. The familiar campfire smell was overwhelming and made Reki's empty cunt flutter at the alpha's arousal.
“You can always wake me up.” Langa said with a flicker of his intense gaze between Reki's eyes. “You’d rather get yourself off?”
Reki's mouth was drying up and he shook his head in animated denial. “No, no I-”
His words cut off in a sharp gasp when Langa's fingers dug into his dress, pulling him closer so his alpha could inhale against his neck. The deep rumble of Langa's voice could be felt everywhere, burning beneath Reki's skin.
“My omega is mine..” He said slowly to really let his words sink in.
Reki shivered against Langa's broad chest. “I am but I just,”
“But nothing Reki.” He said with certainty and a run of his strong hands up Reki's spine. “What can that toy do that I can't?”
“Nothing.” Reki answered the question quickly but didn't miss the way it was softer than the statement. His face was burning at being seen much like the rest of him with the mixture of arousal and satisfaction of jealousy.
Langa's one hand held him close between his shoulder blades while the other creeped under his dress. Just like he had earlier, but Langa didn't stop at the tulle. His warm fingers immediately found purchase against his cunt. Holding him firmly and teasing his slick, swollen lips with only the very tip of his fingers.
“You've been so busy with no time for me and now you're so wet by yourself..” The more Langa spoke the more it sounded like he was genuinely upset.
“Langa..” Reki exhaled his name as his middle finger parted his folds to press against his hole. It wasn't enough, and it was on purpose.
“What's better Reki?” He asked as he gave Reki's neck one more brush of his nose before he stood tall. Just as quickly as he'd arrived, Langa pushed two fingers inside Reki's cunt.
Reki grabbed onto his shoulders to hold on as the delightful intrusion sent him up onto his tip toes. Langa's fingers expertly curled against his g-spot and weakened his knees.
“You.” He answered with a high pant. “You are better.”
“Tell me, beautiful.” The compliment only increased the rush as Langa guided them towards the couch. “Tell me how you are so ready for me.”
Reki let Langa lead him down to the cushions without breaking their contact at all. He was so thankful for the fingers inside of him, curling in a rhythm that buzzed all throughout him. His dress was bunched up between them as Reki held around his shoulders and met the gentle peck of a kiss that relaxed Langa's scent. He could keep that jealous sharpness out of it with his truthful words.
“I thought of you alpha,” Reki spoke against his lover's warm lips and savored how they met his honesty with the reward of a tender kiss.
It contrasted perfectly to the thrust of Langa's fingers inside of him. “Of my cock?”
Reki hummed in affirmation but trailed off higher at talented fingers opening his cunt further. “Mhm-mm..”
“Of my knot?”
His back arched off the cushions to meet Langa's chest when his thumb rubbed against Reki's clit. He wanted his alpha's knot so badly. “Yes Lang-ah.”
“Perfect.” Langa praised him in a low rumble of a hum. “Perfect, Reki. All I could smell was your perfect slick and I knew it wouldn't be for anything but me.”
They met in a kiss. A deeper one that had their tongues tangling. They panted into each other's mouths, exchanging heavy breaths, together, as their scents grew thicker and mixed in the small room. Completely eliminating the dust and dousing it in pine and honey.
Langa broke away first and only enhanced the pleasure he was providing Reki with his fingers by kissing down his neck. With wet, needy, presses he was scenting him in his favorite way with affection. Making sure his scent would linger. Reki couldn't help but crave the stronger version the lower Langa was kissing, and when he left entirely to push the fabric of the dress well out of the way, Reki was tempted to pull him back up.
His face flushed when Langa paused and eyed his glistening cunt spread around his fingers with desire written all over his face. He was on his knees on the floor then, staring just like he had at dinner but far more hungrily.
“Langa..” Reki barely chided. He was spread for his alpha but the embarrassment of his knees being pushed further apart burned. “Don't just-”
Langa paid his fluster no mind and didn't even look up. “But you're so beautiful Reki, especially in this dress that you wore for me.”
Whatever stuttering rebuttal Reki would have had was cut off with a high whimper when Langa dove into his cunt. His warm wet tongue immediately found his clit to lap at it while his fingers pressed deeper inside.
“Ah,” Reki nearly cried at the expert stimulation and reached to find a grip in Langa's hair but he was denied with a chuckle.
“I wanted to bury my face in your cunt all night.” Langa said, his breath as hot as his mouth. “Lift up your dress and eat you out under the table.”
Maybe to complete the fantasy that had Reki's eyes rolling back, Langa covered himself with the ruffles of white and sky blue. Disappearing completely under the dress to lap up Reki's slick feverishly.
He loved when Langa ate him out. He was so good with his tongue, godly. But the embarrassment of sitting there and not knowing what to do with his hands always got to Reki. He covered his blush with his forearm like Langa could see it and let his head fall back into the couch to get lost in sensations.
He whimpered when Langa's fingers left him empty and fluttering, but they were quickly replaced by his tongue as Langa's hands snaked under his thighs to pull him forward. The fabric of the tulle rubbed against his ass as Langa licked over him in his entirety. Spreading his slick even further and mixing it with Langa's spit. His nose was brushing sporadically against Reki's clit and he couldn't take much more of the teasing.
“Please Langa,” Reki whined, high and needy. It felt like punishment to not be full. “Please, ah so good but-”
Langa groaned in his own satisfaction. Either from Reki's begging or the way he was eating his cunt out like he was starving. Desperation had Reki's eyes opening and falling to his lap to see his alpha completely buried in his skirt. The movements of his head bobbing were obvious as he lapped with his tongue flat. Finally reaching Reki's clit as he wrapped his thighs around Langa's shoulders.
His legs started to shake as the sloppy licks turned calculated. Perfectly sending electric shocks throughout Reki's whole body as he felt his orgasm rapidly approaching.
“Alpha,” Reki whined and lifted his hips to meet Langa's face. “Alpha please,”
He wasn't even sure what he was begging for. Only that he was so close and Langa denied him. Right at the edge, he pulled away with a heavy pant. He didn't even let Reki attempt to pull him back closer with how quickly he sat back on his heels.
“Not yet.” Langa informed him and pushed the ruffles of the dress out of the way.
The denial left Reki's eyes watering and his mouth parted with tiny complaints escaping with each breath. “Why..”
“What were you asking for Reki?” He asked with a smug twitch to his small smile. “What did you want so badly?”
Reki’s fluster was nearly gone with the knowledge that Langa would reward his honesty. Either with more praise or his thick cock he was freeing from his sleep pants. He watched his alpha take himself into his hand and leisurely pump as he was waiting for an answer that was obvious with the way Reki was staring at him.
“Your knot..” Reki said softly with a run of his tongue across his lips as precum leaked from the reddened tip.
Langa smiled, satisfied yet desiring. “Because..?”
Reki's blush hadn't dissipated, but at least he could hide it when Langa easily picked him off the couch only to sit them back down with Reki in his lap. That time with his hand as a barrier between Reki's dripping cunt and Langa's cock that he wanted so badly. His knuckles were rubbing against Reki's clit and he couldn't help the way he pressed further into them. Seeking any kind of friction as he was positioned on his mate's lap. So close and still being denied.
“My needy omega.. not even in heat and wanting to be bred so badly.” Langa cooed and ran his free hand through Reki's sweat-damp hair.
Despite the birth control, Reki nodded eagerly into his alpha's neck with a whimper. Langa always knew the right things to say to break down Reki's modesty.
He pressed a kiss to Reki's temple. “My perfect Reki, who needs to tell me what he wants. I need to hear it, omega. Tell me.”
“Breed me alpha, please.” Reki whined and nosed against the thick scent filling his senses and flooding his veins even further with desire. He pressed a hasty kiss to Langa's jaw. “I want my alpha's cock to fill me and I want to be knotted. Langa, please I need-”
Langa let Reki pepper his face in needy kisses but didn't meet the ones to his lips. “Me. You need me.”
“I need you.” Reki confirmed with a broken moan when Langa's hand started to move. Knuckles fleetingly dragged against his cunt while he gave himself a few strokes.
Langa moved his hand out of the way and set both of his palms on Reki's thighs. They gripped there as he spoke and pulled Reki forward in his lap. “Only me.”
“Yes,” Reki exhaled in relief and another overwhelming agreement. Enjoying the heat that was the soft skin of Langa's cock getting covered in his hot slick.
His alpha lifted his hips with a firm grip so the two of them could rub together perfectly. Slathering him and providing friction and lubrication for the thick head of his cock to nestle with precision into Reki's cunt. He groaned in satisfaction at just the tip but unlike earlier with the toy, Langa let Reki have all of him in one, fluid, thrust.
“Langa,” Reki cried as his alpha's thick cock went deep and when it pulsed inside of him, Reki dropped his head against Langa's shoulder with a moan. “So full..”
“So good.” Langa groaned and lowered Reki to be fully seated on his lap. His hips still lifted in eagerness to fuck into him. “Your cunt feels so good.. oh my god.”
Reki let the deep praise guide him into movement. He rocked himself forward on Langa's cock, feeling every inch throbbing inside of him and rubbing perfectly against the spot sending ecstasy to his toes. His perfect alpha encouraged the chase of release by pulling Reki's hips forwards and backwards underneath the ruffles of his dress.
The fabric was bunched between them and Reki sat up to move it so it was fully draped over Langa's lap, just like it had been over the stool earlier to avoid getting covered in slick.
“You're so pretty.” Langa said with a hoarse whisper and chased after Reki's lips. “So tight and- ah,”
Reki clenched tighter around Langa and kissed him with the ferocity of satisfaction. He was so full and feeling so incredible on each rock of his hips, getting closer and closer to cumming on his alpha's cock. No longer aching in need but in pure pleasure.
His moans were being swallowed by Langa and returned with low groans, near growls. Possessive ones. Of an alpha nearly satisfied, but not quite enough. Langa lifted Reki's hips and added to their grinding, chasing his own orgasm.
Reki's teeth accidentally nipped when the head of Langa's cock hit so deep it was nearly painful but he soothed it with a sloppy lick as his alpha thrust upwards again.
“Going to knot you-” Langa warned or assured him.
Reki wasn't sure but he was losing himself to the sensations. Each thrust sent his core further into its own tangle begging to be unraveled. Each throb and each pulse had his cunt begging to be filled with his alpha's cum. “Please breed me, please..”
Cries were all he could manage as his usually rambling mouth was so occupied with taking heavy breaths from Langa's exhales. He was soaking in their combining scents as he rode Langa, savoring the sounds of wet sex.
“That's it.” Langa praised and Reki could feel the growth of the alpha's knot teasing his hole every time he sank into Langa's lap. “Just like that, oh my god, Reki, just like that.”
The finish line was right there, and Reki was racing towards it. Sinking and raising, grinding and throbbing. He let his forehead fall against Langa’s as the waves of his orgasm hit so hard the sparks beneath his skin flashed white in his eyes. Being denied earlier had intensified every bit of his release, it was tenfold and he shook through it.
Only to be held even firmer by Langa, completely taken by his alpha as he came right after with a hot pulse of cum as his knot stretched and filled Reki to the brim. Extending his pleasure to the limits while his pulsing walls milked every drop of cum out of him.
“Oh alpha,” Reki mewled, voice thoroughly broken and mind totally lost in elation. “Yes, Langa, yes..”
Langa groaned and lifted his chin to capture Reki's pleased cries for himself. With a loving kiss, one conveying what their pounding hearts were saying while their heavy breaths wouldn't let them. Each kiss fading perfectly in time, from light pecks to sensual brushes of their lips together.
Coming down in his alpha's arms was Reki's favorite. He melted into Langa's embrace around his back that kept him pressed close to his chest and snaked his own arms around Langa's shoulders to mold every inch of them together. They were knotted together and he was completely comfortable and beyond content snuggled against his alpha on the couch.
Reki buried his face in Langa's neck to savor the warmth and security coursing through him with each beat of his heart. Nothing could compare to that bonded beat of it. He was enveloped in his alpha, inside and out.
“I love you.” Langa reminded him so graciously with a nuzzle of his cheek into Reki's hair.
Reki hummed the beginnings of a purr and let his eyes flutter shut. Exhaustion catching up with him quickly. “Love you too.”
“See this..” Langa rubbed along his spine, slow and soothing. “Is why you should have woken me up.”
“You can carry me.” He argued, not disagreeing that being in bed would be better but it really didn't matter to him.
Langa sighed. It was fond, Reki could tell from the rush of mint in his scent. The fresh hint in pine only for his omega. “I can also help you finish our family’s Christmas presents in the morning, okay? Stop sleeping out here.”
“Okay, you are the best alpha, Langa. You take such good care of me.” Reki said sincerely as the content purr in his chest rumbled louder.
The next sound was a low huff of a laugh. An adoring chuckle that meant Langa's smile would have been big had Reki been inclined to move at all to see it. “I spoil you.”