Virginity
He was an expert with his hands, always able to make his partner melt in his palms and moan for him, guttural growls of lust and whimpering of more attention making ruby eyes glitter dangerously. Days, weeks, months spent together like this, it was only a matter of time…
They kissed, lips open and tongues eagerly dancing in the warm, moist caverns; distinct flavors mingled between them and sharpened their hunger for each other. The air about them became humid, dampness already forming on their skin that only intensified the sensation of their bodies sliding against each other. It felt so hot, blistering almost, and he only wanted more, so he demanded it of the other and he willingly gave in. It was only a matter of time til he won, and when the kiss broke he smirked in triumph before his mouth assaulted that pale, sensual neck.
The moans grew louder and hands clawed at his back, forming long, angry red welts as slender legs wrapped around his waist. Inviting, wanting, hot and sensual and demanding, he almost fell for it and dove right in. But he controlled himself—this was his triumph.
His fingertips lightly caressed down the impatiently wiggling body beneath him, ruby eyes shimmering in amusement as it made his partner pant and reach above his head to grab the pillow. As his hands crept ever lower, the pillow began to shred in his partner’s hands; glancing up, he realized his tormented lover was biting so hard on his lower lip he sliced it with his teeth.
“Careful,” he muttered as he leaned down, licking the blood up. Coppery, artificial and tangy… rather unpleasant, but he kept licking it up, drawing the abused lip into his mouth to gently suckle on.
“Just do it, d-dammit…”
He looked gorgeous under him like this! Almost powerless, under his sway, it gave him such a high he almost obeyed again. But no, this had to last, this was his only chance and he had to make is lasting.
Feathery touches on quivering thighs, centimeter by centimeter gliding closer to that pulsing area of want and need and God yes please there touch it damn you. As the moans began to completely fill the room, the bed creaking from rocking hips, he had to remember his partner had all the power to change this situation, and the fact he didn’t made it all the more sensational. To be given control like this… willingly, something was…
He withdrew his hands, ignored the protesting snarl and grasped the lubricant on the bedside table. Realizing his intent his partner went nearly insane, hips bucking up so arousals rubbed against each other, hands gripping the metal bed poles so hard they dented and bent.
This was a universal sign his partner was about to change their agreement, and he swiftly slicked himself up. If it wasn’t enough his impatient lover only had himself to blame.
He gripped the slender hips and lifted them up, his partner growling beneath him until he began to push himself inside. The snarling stopped, his eyes widening and mouth falling open slightly.
Leaning down, he kissed the corner of his shocked partner’s mouth. “Hurts?”
He pushed another inch in and a whimper answered him, but it wasn’t pained, sounding more… confused, awed, caught off guard. It was adorable.
By the time he rested to the hilt inside, the one beneath him was whining and clawing at his back, body shivering, legs around his waist wounded up tightly enough to keep him still, his eyes clenched closed. It was much like his own first reaction, and he peppered his blushing lover’s face and neck with kisses.
“H-hurts?” he asked again.
“No.” one eye opened slightly to look at him. “You’re… you feel bigger than you seem.”
He smirked, kissing the corner of his mouth. “You didn’t h-have to a-a-agree to this, Omega… I kn-know your p-pride is probab-ab-ably shattered…”
Omega opened his eyes long enough to roll them before roughly grasping Copy X by his face, his own smirk on his lips. “Let’s see if you can make it good enough where I might consider doing it again.”
He snickered and kissed his partner’s mouth, shifting his hips and drawing a deep groan from Omega. Good enough? Sounded like a challenge…