To Dimitrios, his pretty boy was exquisite like this, so needy and compliant, letting Dimitrios use his throat as he pleased. Remi had asked to be used, and it would appear that he’d known exactly what he wanted, because the omega was clearly in ecstasy from the rough treatment of his throat, though it gave him no physical pleasure.
“You okay, Baby?” Dimitrios asked and Remi nodded. “Words, sweetheart.”
“Perfect, Daddy.” Remi’s voice was thick and a little raspy.
“You want my cock back in your pretty mouth, sweetheart? Wanna make me cum?”
Remi’s eyes immediately went to the glossy length of the alpha’s erection, standing just in front of his face, glistening and wet with his saliva. His full lips parted again for a moment and then he answered, gaze not moving.
“Yes.”
“Here’s what I want you to do, pretty boy. Are you listening?” Dimitrios said, taking Remi’s chin between his thumb and forefinger and tilting his head up, so that he was looking him in the face again.
“I’m listening, Daddy.”
Remi was at complete attention, eyes on Dimitrios, body still and clearly focused on the alpha’s words.
“I’m gonna fuck your soft, pretty mouth until I cum.” Dimitrios said quietly, swiping the thumb that he’d been holding Remi’s chin with over his bottom lip before pressing it inside his mouth, making Remi whimper, his eyes closing for a moment before he looked back up at the alpha as he started to gently suck on the digit in his mouth. “I want you to hold everything in your mouth for me. You understand?”
Dimitrios pulled his thumb out of Remi’s mouth to let him answer.
“I understand, Daddy.”
“And when your mouth is all full, I want you to touch yourself. I want you to play with your pretty little cock while I watch. Then I want you to cum for me. Once you cum, then I want you to swallow. Can you do that?”
Remi nodded slowly, his eyes on Dimitrios wide with anticipation, his answer was just a soft whisper.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good boy. Now come here, Baby. Open your mouth for me.”
Dimitrios moved his hand back around to the back of Remi’s head, gripping the blond strands and pulling him forward. Remi opened and whimpered as his mouth was filled again. He relaxed his throat, the act becoming easier each time he did it. He knew what to expect and when the tip of the alpha’s cock reached the back of his throat, he was able to take it without gagging.
There was no more slow buildup, no easing him back into it. Dimitrios guided his head to bob up and down his cock as he stroked himself off with the inside of Remi’s throat. The omega could tell that Dimitrios was getting close because his hips were canting up off the bed slightly each time he pushed him down and his moans were getting longer and more drawn out. The omega was proven right when Dimitrios started to speak through his pleasured sounds.
“Uhn… Baby, I’m about to… Fuck… I’m gonna cum.”
Remi’s whole body was thrumming with heat and desperation. He was ready. He knew what to do. The alpha’s movements got shallower, no longer pushing into his throat, but the speed increased. After a few moments, he wasn’t moving Remi’s head anymore, he was thrusting up into his mouth instead as his hand in the omega’s hair held him in place.
Remi did his best to work his tongue around him as much as he could, sealing his lips so that each pull and push was full of suction. Dimitrios' movements became erratic and finally with a long moan, he burst. Shot after shot of warm cum filled Remi’s mouth. The omega was ready and did exactly as he’d been told. He held everything in his mouth until the alpha was spent and he pulled free.
Remi looked up into Dimitrios' face, his mouth still full and cheeks puffed slightly. The alpha’s chest was heaving as his breaths came fast and hard. Dimitrios reached a hand forward and tipped his face upward to look at him more properly.
Remi’s whole body was throbbing, his entrance clenching and releasing around the plug inside of him, and that was what made him realize he was full of Dimitrios' cum in two ways.
Both his mouth and his ass were full of the alpha’s seed, and that thought had his cock twitching where it jutted from his hips hard, pulsing, and dripping onto the pillow under his knees. Dimitrios tapped his lips with the gentle pad of a finger.
“Show me.” Remi opened his mouth to show him that his cum was still there, and Dimitrios smiled and pushed his mouth closed before petting down the side of his face and neck. “Good boy. Now touch yourself. I want to watch you cum for me.”
Remi’s hands were trembling where they still lay against Dimitrios' thighs, but at his words he moved them. He reached down and wrapped a hand around his own cock, letting out a harsh breath through his nose and whimpering in his throat as he started to move it. He stroked over himself a few times, but his hand was too dry and it wouldn’t slide right, which was frustrating.
Remi wanted to do what Dimitrios told him. He was a good boy. Usually he used his own slick for lubrication when he wanted to touch himself, but he was wearing a plug. The omega got an idea that made his entire body ache at once as he contemplated it, but he had no way to ask for permission. His mouth was full. So he decided to do it, and hoped that Dimitrios wouldn’t punish him for it. He was certain that he wouldn’t. Something told Remi that the alpha was going to like it.
Dimitrios watched as Remi tried to stroke himself and could tell that there was too much drag on his hand by the way the omega’s movements were stilted. Remi’s brows drew down and he looked away for a moment, a little frustrated, as if not being able to do what he was told was making him grumpy.
Just as the alpha was about to offer to get him some lube to help him along, Remi’s eyes lit up and he glanced up at him, as if excited and a little nervous. Dimitrios was curious what the omega was thinking, but with his mouth full, Remi couldn’t tell him. So, Dimitrios just watched as Remi brought his palm up to his mouth and pursed his lips, dribbling a tiny pool of the alpha’s cum down onto his own hand.
Remi looked up at Dimitrios hesitantly, as if wondering whether he’d be scolded or not. But Dimitrios was the farthest from scolding him that he’d ever been. For some reason that he couldn’t explain, that was incredibly fucking hot. The alpha had flagged after his own orgasm, but now his blood was pumping hard and fast, heat building up in him again. Dimitrios reached forward and carded his hand through Remi’s hair and stroked down the side of his face as he spoke.