“Look at my needy boy. You’re already so wet, making a mess everywhere.”
Dimitrios slid one of his hands down between Remi’s legs, sliding his middle and pointer finger between Remi’s cheeks to gather slick on them, pulling them free and bringing them up to show Remi the thick, syrupy slick that was dripping from the digits. He pressed the two fingers to the omega’s lips.
“Open.”
Remi opened his mouth immediately and the alpha slid his long fingers all the way into Remi’s mouth, touching the back of his throat and making him gag slightly at the unexpected stimulation.
“Clean me up, Baby. Lick your honey off my fingers.”
Remi moaned around the digits and started to swirl his tongue around them, sucking all the slick off of his fingers, head bobbing back and forth as he licked over the digits in his mouth. The omega pulled back, and then slipped his tongue between the alpha’s wet fingers, making sure to get everything. Eventually, Remi was just licking and sucking for his own pleasure. It was addictive, the saltiness of the alpha’s skin mixed with the sweet taste of his own slick heavy in his mouth.
Dimitrios pulled his hand away and Remi automatically chased it, wanting the fingers back in his mouth. He let out a quiet whine as he sat back and looked at the alpha’s face, pouting.
The alpha leaned forward and kissed Remi hard, sliding his tongue into the omega’s mouth and tasting the vanilla flavor of Remi’s slick on the omega’s tongue. Dimitrios pulled back to nip and suck at Remi’s lips, teasing them until he felt satisfied at the state of them. Remi’s pretty lips were puffy and red, just like his nipples. Dimitrios loved it. He slid his hand up to Remi’s neck and slid a finger underneath his collar, pressing into the soft skin of Remi’s throat as he pulled him forward for another soft kiss against the omega’s swollen lips.
Remi’s mouth was tingling and puffy, and it made them tender to the soft brushes of Dimitrios' mouth against him. His bound hands that were pulled behind his back made him feel vulnerable in a way that he never had before. As Remi sunk further into his submissive headspace, he felt all the stress melt away until he was nothing but a bundle of nerves and pliant, docile obedience.
The omega shivered as Dimitrios' lips slid over his own, over and over again, and when the alpha touched his aching nipples, Remi arched into the touch that was a mix of pain and pleasure.
“Such a pretty boy… So sensitive. Do you like Daddy playing with your nipples, Baby?” Dimitrios cooed, hands still busy teasing the omega in his lap.
“Yes, I love it Daddy… Love everything you do to me.” Remi confessed.
Something about the alpha had Remi feeling like a sinner before a merciful god. This alpha held absolute power over him, and Remi was nothing but a supplicant, ready to serve. When Dimitrios touched him, it was the touch of the divine, and when the alpha commanded him, it was the word of the gospel.
Dimitrios slid one hand up to hold Remi’s jaw in a grip that was strong, but not painful. He turned the omega’s face toward him, watching as his eyes opened and he focused on the alpha. Dimitrios reveled in the power he held over the tender boy in his lap. It was the most intoxicatingly erotic thing to reign over someone with complete dominance and know he would be obeyed.
“I want you to ride me, Baby. Want to watch you bounce on my cock like the desperate, needy boy that you are.” Dimitrios leaned forward and kissed Remi with an intensity that had the omega gasping as the alpha’s tongue slid over the roof of his mouth. “You ready, sweetness? Do you need me to stretch you again, or do you think you can take me?”
Remi nodded, then shook his head fervently. “No, Daddy I don’t need to be stretched. I’m ready.” He was already so wet and he knew that he’d be able to take Dimitrios, it had only been a few hours since their early morning romp in the alpha’s bed.
Remi rose up on his knees and Dimitrios helped him to scoot forward, lining his cock up with Remi’s entrance. The omega sank down on him with a little whimper. He was so painfully sensitive. They had been having so much constant, rough sex that the omega’s entrance was overused and throbbing.
Regardless of the ache, Remi still adored the way it felt. He liked the edge of pain mixed with pleasure. However, the omega was certain that this would be the last time he would be up for sex this weekend. He was going to be limping for days after this, and he didn’t even care. This had been the best weekend of Remi’s life and he wasn’t going to regret a single moment of it.
Remi moaned as he started to move his hips, lifting up and dropping back down as best he could with his hands bound behind his back. He wished he could grip onto Dimitrios' shoulders and use them for leverage, but he just kept moving, rolling and bouncing, impaling himself on the alpha’s cock over and over again.
In this position, Dimitrios' cock went deeper than he’d felt before, grinding against his prostate on every little bounce, so deep that he could feel it behind his belly button. Remi closed his eyes as his mouth went slack and he gave himself over to seeking out his perfect moment of bliss, chasing his orgasm with each movement, as whimpers and moans fell from his lips unchecked.
“Uhn… Daddy… fuck… So good… ah… So deep… Love it… Love your cock, Daddy.”
Dimitrios' hands gripped his hips with bruising force, and Remi was sure that there would be bruises where his fingertips were pushing against his pale skin, leaving little spots of pain in their wake. The alpha guided his movements, determining the pace.
Dimitrios lifted Remi up and guided the omega so that he was just riding the head of Dimitrios’ cock. The alpha ignored Remi’s petulant sounds as he moved the omega. He just teased at the omega’s entrance with the blunt tip of his cock, slowly letting Remi pull almost all the way off, then open himself up again over the crown as he was pulled back down by Dimitrios' harsh grip.
“Fuck, Baby… that’s it. Just let Daddy do what he wants with you. You like that, huh? You like just riding the head of my dick, sweetheart? Or do you want more?”
Remi’s eyes were leaking tears, his lips felt chapped and tender, his nipples were raw and taut and his cock was throbbing with the need to cum. But it wasn’t enough. He needed more.
“P-please… Daddy, please.. uhn… ah…”
“What is it, pretty boy? You have to ask when you want something.” Dimitrios growled, keeping up the slow and easy pace of Remi riding his head, slipping in and out of the omega’s clenching warmth.
“Please… more, I need more.” Remi whimpered, thighs quivering with the desire to collapse.
Dimitrios smirked, he bent his knees up to get a little leverage and thrust up into Remi in a series of hard, deep thrusts that had the omega’s mouth falling open, startled cries echoing up from his throat. Just as quickly as he started, Dimitrios stopped, his tip barely inside the omega.
Remi made a noise of protest as the intense pleasure was cut short. His gray eyes popped open and the alpha decided that he was pretty like that. So fucking pretty with his blown pupils, swollen lips, and tear-stained cheeks. Dimitrios loved his long lashes all wet and tangled and making him look unbelievably vulnerable.