"Four. I'm sorry."
Remi was sobbing and shaking, his little body heaving with desperate cries, but the omega was still being good, so Dimitrios pulled the last spanking a little bit, so as not to hurt him too badly. It smacked easier than the others, but Remi still cried out before stuttering out his final response.
"F-F-Five. I'm s-sorry. Daddy."
Dimitrios instantly dropped the belt and stepped up behind the omega who was crying into the bedspread and shaking like a leaf. Remi whimpered when Dimitrios slid his hands up his sides to guide him to stand.
The alpha turned and sat on the bed before pulling Remi into his lap to straddle him. The omega instantly hid himself in the crook of Dimitrios’ neck as he continued to sob. His tears were scalding against the skin of Dimitrios' neck. The alpha wrapped his arms around the heaving little body in his lap and held Remi. The alpha spoke to him softly, rocking the omega back and forth.
“It’s okay, Baby. You’re okay. You did such a good job. You were such a good boy for me. It’s over now, just relax. You’re still my good boy. Still my pretty boy.”
Remi calmed in degrees. His sobs turned to little hiccups and then quieted as his shaking lessened to a gentle tremble. Dimitrios just held him and ran gentle hands over the omega’s soft skin, soothing him and letting him relax in his hold as he pressed soft kisses against the side of his face, neck and shoulder. The alpha continued his gentle reassurances until Remi was finally able to move back again and sit up in his lap.
The omega was a mess. His hair was sweaty and sticking up in every direction, his makeup was smudged and tracked down his cheeks from tears, his lips red and swollen. Dimitrios pressed a kiss to the omega’s mouth and smoothed his hair back, giving him a soft smile.
“Are you okay, sweetheart?” Dimitrios asked.
Remi sniffed and nodded, reaching up to wipe at the tears on his face. During the comforting, both of their arousal had flagged somewhat, but seeing Remi like this had Dimitrios' cock hardening again in the confines of his trousers. He leaned forward and kissed the omega in his lap, just soft brushes of lips at first until he could slide his tongue into the omega’s mouth.
Remi met his passion with equal fervor and when he slid his hands down to grip the globes of Remi’s ass to pull him in closer against his hard cock, the omega released a soft whimper, followed by a throaty moan, as if the pain were pleasure.
For Remi, the punishment had strangely been what he’d needed. His day had been one stress after another, all compounding until he was strung out and in need of a release, both emotional and sexual. The omega had gotten the emotional release he needed through the pain of the spanking and the subsequent crying as Dimitrios held him in his arms. Now he needed the sexual release to go along with it, he needed Dimitrios to cum in him, to use his body for his pleasure and reign over him with immaculate control.
As the alpha started to mouth his way down Remi’s neck, Dimitrios' eyes flicked to the little clock on the nightstand. It was already 5:50. They had just over an hour before they needed to leave. The restaurant was near his apartment, but Remi would need to shower and get ready all over again and Dimitrios was probably going to need to wash up too. A quickie it was, then. Because there was no way he wasn’t getting inside Remi. They both needed this.
“We’re gonna have to make this a quick one. Okay, pretty boy?”
Remi wasn’t entirely sure what he was agreeing to. The omega was completely lost in the moment, but he wasn’t unwilling to give in to whatever Dimitrios wanted. The alpha began sucking on Remi’s neck, darkening his hickey where it had faded slightly.
The feel of the alpha’s hot mouth against his scent gland had Remi’s whole body heating up as lust coursed through his veins. He needed Dimitrios to fuck him, to make him feel so good that the pain of the spanking and the awful mess of his day would all go away until he was nothing but pleasure, need, and deep sexual longing.
“Fuck me… Oh gods, please fuck me, Daddy.” Remi begged as the alpha started to gently massage his abused asscheeks.
Dimitrios used one hand to pull the strap of Remi’s thong to the side and slid one finger inside his wet, clenching hole. The omega moaned and his hands gripped into Dimitrios' shoulders. The alpha could feel the slick running down over his hand and onto his slacks where Remi was straddling him, but he disregarded it. Dimitrios had a plethora of suits. The important thing was preparing his pretty boy for his cock.
The alpha stretched Remi as thoroughly as he had time for, perhaps moving a little faster than he normally would. Usually, Dimitrios liked to draw out his pretty boy’s pleasure, but the omega wasn’t complaining. Rather, he was shifting back against the alpha’s fingers and whimpering. When Dimitrios pulled his digits free, Remi released a soft noise, just a little‘ah’of surprise as he trembled in Dimitrios' lap.
Dimitrios wrapped his hands under Remi’s thighs and stood, turning them around and laying Remi back on the bed. He slid his hands up the omega’s body, over his hips and waist as he leaned down to press a kiss to his ravaged lips, gently biting the lower one and sucking it into his mouth to nibble for a moment before releasing it. He stood back up straight and reached for the button of his slacks, popping it open and pulling down his zipper. He pushed his slacks and underwear down just far enough to free his cock, and the moment it was visible, Remi whimpered.
“You want my cock, Baby?” Dimitrios asked, palming himself and giving a few slow strokes to tease the omega.
“Yes.” Remi’s answer was just a whisper, his eyes still locked on the alpha’s erect member, licking his lips and opening just slightly as if in invitation.
“I don’t have time to play much right now, pretty boy. But when we get home from dinner, how about I fuck your throat again? Would you like that?”
“Yes, Daddy…”
“Good boy.” Dimitrios watched the effect those two words had on Remi. The omega’s pupils dilated and his breath hitched. Only then did the alpha realize how much it had affected him for Dimitrios to call him a bad boy, and how important it was to the omega that Dimitrios thought he was good. “Roll over, Baby. Hands and knees.”
Remi did as he was told, scooting back further onto the bed and rolling over, lifting up to his hands and knees. He was still wearing his panties, though they were pushed to the side, the strap of the thong pressing an indent into one round cheek.
Dimitrios got up onto the bed behind Remi, wrapping his hands around the omegas hips as he positioned himself on his knees and released one hip to guide his cock toward the wet, clenching hole that was begging to be stretched around him. Dimitrios wished that he had time to play with his pretty boy, to make the omega beg for his cock, but they were both in need of a release.
Remi’s body accepted his cock like it was made to take him. Dimitrios fit inside him like a snug, perfect glove of wet, throbbing heat. The omega under him moaned,back arched as if trying to present himself to the best of his ability.
When Dimitrios bottomed out, they were both already breathing hard. He gripped Remi’s hips with shaking hands, already close to knotting. Dimitrios could feel Remi’s body trembling under him too, and knew he was in a similar state. The omega’s arms were already quivering as if struggling to hold up his own slight weight as his entrance clenched and fluttered around the intrusion of the alpha’s cock.
“Oh… Baby, you’re so tight. Gods, how are you always so tight?” Dimitrios groaned.