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Mav blinks awake blearily; the small amount of light in the room giving away that it’s barely past dawn. He rubs his cheek against the pillow and bites back a moan as he’s assaulted with the intense scent of woodsmoke and leather; a scent that’s been haunting him for months.
He shifts a little and his eyes widen feeling the almost burning length of Slider’s cock nestled in the cleft of his ass; large paw of a hand splayed wide over Mav’s bare stomach. He frowns trying to work out why they’re both naked, because they haven’t had sex.
(he’d know if they had).
The soft puffs of air against his nape from Slider’s steady breaths calm his confused brain enough for Mav to remember that both of them had been exhausted from a long week teaching, and Mav had had enough energy to take a shower before collapsing into bed. Clearly he hadn’t had enough energy to slip on some boxers first though. He squints at the clock on the side that says 4:13am and quietly groans to himself, because that’s not his alarm clock.
His lack of energy had also effected his ability to find his own room too, but the looks of it.
Sharing a bed with Slider isn’t new. In fact it’s been a nightly occurrence for the past three months.
Ever since he'd been trying and failing to sleep one night; tossing and turning, unable to get comfy, his mind a jumble of nightmares that could've been memories. Apparently he'd been making too much noise though, because at some point Slider had appeared in his doorway, hair a mess and sweatpants slung low on his hips.
"Shortstack, I swear to god, if you don't quit fidgeting, I will sit on you and make you stop moving," Slider had growled at him; voice gruff with sleep that Mav's movements had disturbed him from.
"M'sorry." Mav had scrubbed a hand over his face; sighing from the pit of his stomach. He hadn't meant to wake the Alpha; would've loved to have been asleep instead. "Having trouble sleeping."
"Yeah, I can see that. You're not going to sleep if I go back to my room, are you?"
Mav had shaken his head. And then the next thing he knew; Slider was striding across the room, hefting Mav over his shoulder and carrying him to his own room. Mav had been stunned silent in shock at being so easily man-handled (not because of his size, but because despite being an Omega, most people didn't dare pick him up for fear of being bit, and bit hard), only coming to his senses when soft sheets were rasping against his jaw, being pulled up by Slider as the Alpha spooned him, already snoring again with sleep.
He'd managed to fall asleep surprisingly quickly, and Slider—the annoying bastard that he was--had noticed. And then every night since then, they'd been sharing a bed—sometimes Slider's, sometimes Mav's. But always with clothes in the way. That hadn't needed to be specified. It was for both their sakes. Alphas and Omegas could be friends without it getting sexual, sure, Mav knew a lot of Alphas he didn't want to fuck.
Slider wasn't one of them.
And Mav has an inkling that Slider might be attracted to him in return, might like him in return, but he's not quite sure. And it's the uncertainty that's been stopping him from asking why Slider cares so goddamn much if he doesn't sleep. They share a house, which is already a little weird, because everyone else would think either one of them and Ice should be living together, but they don't. Ice was busy working his way up the ranks, and Mav and Slider had found themselves drifting towards each other without the blond idiot there to act as a buffer between them, and they'd been living pretty harmoniously all things considered.
But Mav was going out of his mind, being surrounded by Slider's scent, and feeling his bulk behind him as they inevitably found themselves curled around each other even if they started out the night on opposite sides of the bed. He knows the Alpha has picked up on the way his own scent blooms with arousal whenever he's near; his traitorous pussy giving him away. But Slider hasn't said anything. Has just been the same as he always is with Mav; a pain in the ass with a heart of gold.
And now, he's naked, and Slider is also naked; big, fat cock smearing precome against his lower back and the top of his ass, where he was turned on in his sleep. Mav desperately hopes it's because of him.
Fuck, his pussy aches with the need to be filled; wants Slider inside him so fucking bad.
He shifts a little and Slider's cock slips lower; plump tip catching on the furl of his asshole. A little lower and he could be inside Mav; stuffing his pussy full, just like he craves. The Alpha purrs softly against his nape as Mav shifts again; slick from his cunt wetting the shaft of Slider's cock where it nudges against the folds of his pussy. Mav bites his lip; wondering if he should do this. If what him and Slider had managed to build between them will survive them having sex.
It wouldn't be the first relationship Mav's had where he'd managed to ruin it in some way or another.
Too greedy. Too impulsive. Too much of everything that isn't enough to make his pretty face or the chance to fuck his cunt worth it.
Mav can only hope that Slider will be different.
He hitches his leg up; exposing his wet cunt. He reaches behind and grabs Slider's cock; biting down a whine at how hot and thick the hard length is. Can barely fit his palm around it. Mav guides the Alpha's dick into his pussy; dropping his hand and pushing back, once the tip pops past the rim of his cunt, until all ten inches are inside him.
Mav's fingers spasm in the sheets because holy fucking shit, Slider's cock is even bigger than he bragged about. Mav feels like the air in his lungs had been pushed out to make room for the giant snake between the Alpha's legs. "Oh god," he whines quietly; pushing his face into the pillows. Clenches down around Slider's cock, and oooooooh yeah, Mav knew he'd feel good, but this is even better.
He's too busy delighting in being speared open on Slider's cock that he doesn't realise the Alpha has woken up. Mav moans as the cock inside him drags against his swollen inner walls, but then he starts to panic, because it doesn't feel like the cock is going to push back inside him.
"What? no," he whines.
"Mav?" Slider says, sounding panicked himself, though Mav doesn't think it's for the same reason. "Fuck, I'm so sorry, I don't know—shit—"
The Alpha pulls back and Mav grasps his hip; digging his blunt nails into the meat of his ass, hard. "Don't you fucking dare pull out, Sli."
"What? What do you mean don't pull out?" Slider presses in close; voice frantic as he furiously hisses in Mav's ear. "We don't—We don't have sex."
"Yeah, I know. And I've had enough of us not having sex." Mav grabs Slider's hand and places it on his belly. "Tell me you don't want this, and I'll let you go, but if you want me," he wets his lips nervously, before deciding to take the plunge, "as much as I want you, then please fuck me. You've been driving me crazy for months, and I feel like I might die if you don't knot me."
There's a moment where all Mav can hear is his heart beating frantically in his chest and the ragged puffs of Slider breathing behind him, but then there's a groan, like Slider's admitting defeat, and then he's shoving that beautiful dick back inside Mav; notching it right up against his cervix, and yanking Mav back against his chest. Greedy lips suck deep kisses into the freckled skin of Mav's neck and shoulder. Mav doesn't even care that his Alpha fangs scrape near the bump of his scent gland; he trusts Slider and part of him can admit that he wouldn't mind being claimed by his friend.
Being claimed by someone who cares about him (maybe even loves him, a part of him whispers), after so many years in the US Foster system of no one wanting him; it's all he's ever wanted outside of being able to fly.
"You drive fucking insane, you know that, babygirl?" Slider growls; grip bruising as he holds Mav still, thrusting into him with deep, rough strokes. Each one rubbing over Mav's g-spot and making him see stars.
"I—ah—fuck—the feeling's mutual," Mav seeks out Slider's mouth; nipping at his bottom lip, panting as they share breaths. "Sorry I—ah—didn't ask before sticking your dick in my pussy."
Slider snorts; grabbing Mav's tit and plucking at his nipple over and over until Mav's squirming against the sheets, unable to escape. "No need to apologise, babygirl. If you hadn't we probably would've danced around this thing for another three months." Slider feeds Mav his tongue; fingers seeking out his clit and rubbing teasing little circles over it that have his leg twitching like a goddamn dog. He'd be embarrassed if it didn't feel so good. "Plus, you waking up me up with this plush little pussy of yours slicking all over my cock? Best way I've ever been woken up."
"Yeah?" he laughs breathlessly; feeling like his mind was turning to soup. Slider doesn't stop touching him; pawing at his chest, pinching his clit, nibbling at his neck. All while his dick carved out a space inside Mav that was just for him.
"Oh yeah. Fucking knew your tight, pretty cunt would feel like heaven."
"Been thinking about my cunt a lot have you, Ron?"
Slider rasps a wet stripe over Mav's scent gland; groaning when all Mav does is bare his neck even more. "Fuck, Mav. And yeah, I have. Probably about as much as you've been thinking about my dick."
"Every fucking day then."
Mav grunts as Slider rolls them; pressing Mav into the mattress, hauling his hips up until his back was arched in a curve. The change in angle forces Slider's cock even deeper; Mav in the perfect breeding position. He's on birth control—has to be in the Navy on active service—but fuck, if the thought of Slider filling him to brim with his seed and leaving him heavy and pregnant doesn't have slick gushing from his cunt.
"Fuck, you're a goddamn menace, Mav. You make me so fucking crazy. Look at you—take my cock so well; just watching your pretty little pussy split open around it, all pink and slick, just dripping all over me like a fucking whore—you make me want to knot you and keep you on my knot all fucking day,"
"I—ah—have no—fuck—plans," he gasps into the pillows; whole body juddering with each snap of the Alpha's hips. "Do it," he's almost daring Slider now. "Keep me on your knot all day. Alpha."
Slider's hips stutter as Mav calls him Alpha; and then he's pinning Mav down with a hand between his shoulder blades, pounding his cunt like a bass drum. Mav loses the ability to speak; saliva drooling from his slack mouth as he gets lost in the pleasure of being taken apart so beautifully. He whines in confusion; flopping around as Slider hauls him up, splaying him out on the Alpha's lap, pussy spread open obscenely on his cock. Mav's close to coming and he has a feeling Slider knows it.
"You have no self-preservation do you? You carry on taunting me, and I'm not only gonna knot you, babygirl, I'm gonna bite this pretty, freckled neck of yours."
Slider slowly drags his fingertip around the pebbled nub of Mav's nibble; swapping aching, deep thrusts of his cock for shallow circular grinds against the gape of his cunt instead. He can feel Slider's knot starting to swell, and he wants it inside him so badly. The Alpha's words sink in past the cotton of his brain and Mav swallows; grabbing at Slider's muscular forearm and turning to nose at the underside of his jaw.
"And what makes you think that's not exactly what I want, hmm?" He presses a soft kiss to the sweat-slick skin there, where stubble was starting to grow, and waits to see what the other man will do. His heart is on his sleeve and he's terrified, but he also thinks Slider won't let him down.
Slider huffs out an incredulous, but fond laugh; tugging Mav's head up by his hair to kiss him fiercely. "You're lucky I love you, Shortstack. No way would I put up with your insane nature otherwise."
Mav sucks in a breath, because holy shit, Slider just said he loved him, and hiccups out a sob. "I love you too."
Slider's mouth quirks in a soft smile. "I know."
"This isn't fucking Star Wars, you asshole."
He moans as Slider kisses him again; paw collaring his throat. "You'd be able to pull off the Leia bikini though, I just know it. Now quit sassing me, and come for me, baby, so I can knot this pretty pussy of yours and make you mine."
Mav's not the best at following orders, but this one he doesn't mind. He slams down on Slider's fat cock just as the Alpha thrusts his hips up and then throws his head back in a silent scream as he comes; pussy clamping down hard around the thick intrusion, whole body shivering with release. Slider growls deep and possessive, and then he's shoving his cock as deep as it can go; knot finally swelling inside Mav's cunt, stretching him almost to his limit.
Alpha fangs pierce his scent gland a moment later and Mav melts in happiness at being claimed. Feels their bond snap into place and purrs; Slider's happiness wrapping around him like a weighted blanket. He flumps back against Slider's chest; milking him for every drop of come he can get. Rubs his hand over his distended belly and imagines it catching.
"Not now, baby," Slider whispers; licking his mating bite clean. "In a couple of years though, okay? I'll breed you good like you deserve, don't worry."
Mav nods weakly; feeling all loose and sated. His tongue feels thick and uncoordinated in his mouth; brain mushy and useless. He never wants to move. "You know Ice is going to kill us, right? He always says one of us on our own is bad enough, but now we're mated..."
"Leave Ice to me, Mav." Slider kisses him on the cheek; nuzzling at his sweaty hairline. "You just enjoy being split open on my knot. After all, you did say I could keep you here all day."
Mav whimpers, but accepts his fate. Pussy already throbbing at the thought of being fucked and knotted again and again.
Who knew getting exactly what he wanted could feel so goddamn fucking good.