AH11 - Michael/Ryan/Burnie (part 3)
Burnie had him bitten by the back of his neck, the younger Alpha pressing himself hard against the bed to try and cover his hardness. His knot was already threatening to swell and he shamefully gave off a mewl to the Daddy Alpha.
Fangs undug themselves from Ryan’s throat and the younger Alpha gave a low sputter. He allowed the older Alpha to fully drape himself over him with his legs now beginning to lift himself up by the knee, bones embedded against the bed. He gave a noise that sounded like a yip whenever Burnie gave a small bite again, but it was mostly full of loving licks.
“Come on, on the knees fully,” he instructed with a light smack on Ryan’s ass. The Alpha trembled, head falling down on his arms as he tried to adjust himself to please the Daddy. “Nice and firm,” he praised with a low sigh, hands scouring all over Ryan’s body, mostly aimed at his legs and arms. The blond Alpha had goosebumps along with chills to run down his spine.
“P-please, I don’t like to wait.”
“Impatient pup,” Burnie purred thrusting up to allow his cock to try and slide into Ryan’s cleft, but it only ended up with the younger Alpha crooning and moving away in bashfulness, legs trying to come together and hide himself. “Trying to run from my cock, silly little thing.”
Ryan gasped when he felt strong fingers pulling him around, soon tossing him over on his back. He landed with a little grunt and wide, surprised eyes. Burnie was already hovering over him, the wet tip of his cock kissing against the younger Alpha’s.
“Only good boys get fucked on their knees,” Burnie whirred deep, sliding close to give Ryan a hypocritical, loving kiss. The younger Alpha had bucked up against Burnie, actually giving off a high whine that would have made any Omega look twice. When they split, Ryan was trying to take control of the movements, bolting his hands on Burnie’s arms before trying to move up to feel the slide of his thick, potential knot against his cock.
“I-I’m good,” the blond simply stated.
“Are you, really? Trying to have a lovely, lush Alpha all to yourself. That’s selfish, Ryan, not good.”
“Please,” Ryan tried to give a persuading kiss to the Daddy Alpha, but it ended messily with lapping, desperate tongue. “I-I’ll be good. I didn’t mean it…D-Daddy.”
Burnie gave a wicked smile and it only gave Ryan a big shuddering chill.
“I’ll beg, but please don’t make me. Burnie, I’d look so good hanging around that fat knot. I’d milk it dry, spoil you so.” Ryan tried to spread his thighs a little more to get the Alpha even more interested in his words, but the was already that deep, hot smell of dark brownies that proved how much Burnie was enjoying the promising words.
He already had hands coated in warm lube, trailing over to the younger Alpha’s hard cock and wrapping around with both hands, stroking smoothly. “Yeah?” he asked. “Is it true when I say that you’ll be a nice virgin cherry for me to pop with my knot?”
Ryan turned his head with gritted teeth. A mad, red blush came over him like a wave, but he finally nodded, knees bending back for a better access for his Daddy. Burnie wasted no time in sliding his fingers around Ryan’s hole, threatening to poke in whenever he made a big enough whine.
“D-Daddy,” Ryan struggled to say as he tried to clench down on the finger.
“Patience, baby. You’re such a good boy for wanting a punishment.” Fingers shoved in hard and Ryan made a gasp that made Burnie’s cock twitch just from how lovely and sweet it was. The young Alpha crooned, already beginning to bounce back obediently.
Burnie had his other hand tight around Ryan’s swelling cock, turning it red just from how neglected it was of the touches. It leaked with thick arousal that smelled nothing more than a wet, lush, fertile forest.
“Pretty strong Alpha boy, gonna be sitting on your first knot. Promise it’ll be so good,” Burnie had curled his fingers enough to make Ryan sing out a moan before he pulled both of his hands away, coating them more in lube.
Ryan was shaking with anticipation, squealing out a shameful moan when he felt the fat tip of Burnie’s cock already kissing against his rim. It pressed in, only to stop to feel the tight clutch that was his pretty Alpha, Ryan. “My, our lovely Michael is little to no prep for you, is he?”
“T-This was just that one time – oh!” he curled his toes when he felt Burnie beginning to slide in with a slow and steady burn.
Burnie was growling in a possessive and desiring manner with fingers fisted tight in Ryan’s blond hair. He tried to maintain his slow speed, but ultimately failed when he felt the wet clench of Ryan that egged him on to pin himself as deep into the young Alpha as he could.
“G-God damn it,” Ryan gasped with a broken breath, arms coming up lazily as he allowed the Alpha to continue, an eager and fast pace ripping through them both. Burnie grabbed onto Ryan’s hips with bruising fingertips, purposely making Ryan feel the neglect of his touch against his cock.
“Lovely big boy,” Burnie chuckled with lusty eyes staring at Ryan’s leaking cock, knot already beginning to swell. “I love how you just give yourself for me. Tiny pup trying to knot the air.”
Ryan babbled before he blushed. He bucked up into the air, soon grabbing himself with his hand and beginning to stroke himself.
“D-did I say you could touch yourself?” Burnie growled, ramming harshly into Ryan and freezing himself there. He was already so close to knotting, but he didn’t want to let his eager puppy know that. Any harder that Ryan would have clenched, Burnie would have lost it. The wet clutch was already having him intoxicated, especially with their scents combining.
“N-no, sir – Daddy, sir.”
Burnie purred, smacking away Ryan’s hand before continuing where he left off, head tilted back with an open smile. “God, it must be the bad puppies that feel the best.”
Ryan nodded, still trying to thrust up into the air, wanting just something to bury his cock into, with a fat swelling knot that was now beginning to inflate. He cursed, not helping himself to surround a hand to try and catch it.
“My, what a big, sweet boy you are,” the older Alpha had slowed his pace, contently allowing Ryan to mewl and ride out a hard, hot orgasm that left jets and spurts of cum all over his belly. Burnie was so tempted to lick, but he stopped himself, moaning deep when Ryan began to move back onto him. “Trying to please your Daddy with how cute you are.”
“Y-yes, Daddy,” Ryan mewed, whimpering light when he felt the slight stretch of Burnie’s knot threatening to stretch him out. He groaned when he felt Burnie’s hands clamping down on his hips again, ramming in as deep as he could for one last time before he felt the rush of his orgasm hitting him. He gritted his teeth when he felt his knot swell, being squeezed tight by the younger Alpha.
Ryan was speechless, eyes rolling back and his body drawing limp when he felt the wave of heat shooting through him. It felt like a drug, completely taking over him and leaving him breathless just from how amazing it was. For a second, he even thought himself of being Omega from how badly he felt the need to bare Burnie’s pups, to be a good boy for him.
Both of them were tied there with heavy pants. Burnie had leaned down for a messy and lifeless kiss before Ryan cooed, “Never had a knot in me before, Daddy.”
Burnie smiled, already knowing that Ryan wasn’t lying, especially from the way that Ryan’s walls hugged his knot, trying to clench to keep it in when he finally pulled out. “My good boy,” he lovingly whispered, flicking his tongue out against Ryan’s lips. “You deserve a nice fat knot in you whenever you please.”