[ Kaveh needs him. Needs his cock. It's driving Alhaitham nearly mad not to be able to satisfy the other man immediately and he groans softly against Kaveh's mouth as he calls for him again. For now, he'll move forward to take both his cock and Kaveh's in his hand, hips jerking against him to grind the two of them together. Kaveh will feel it then, Alhaitham's cock growing stiff against his own arousal and Alhaitham breathes hard as he tries to keep up with Kaveh's lust.
If he was in rut, this wouldn't be an issue, he thinks with frustration. But he knows it's smarter to wait for the doctor, to have her check out Kaveh and then fall into his heat with him after. But the alpha in him is frustrated at not being able to take his omega right here, right now, without delay. Ironic, considering he didn't have an omega before today in the first place. ]
Give me a second, Kaveh.
[ And then he surges forward to kiss him again, tongue hot and mouth desperate against him. ]
[ As frustrated as he is right now, he can feel Alhaitham hardening against him. It's not enough, but it appeases him just a little; he stops whining for now, leaning into the other man's kiss as he answers it, hips lifting and rolling up against the dildo, against the other's hand and the grip he has on both their cocks.
Later, once he has all his senses back, he'll need to apologize for being so needy, so pushy, so desperate. He thinks, vaguely, he might have already, since this started. But he can't really remember, his heat-soaked focus having narrowed down to the two of them, to the sensations visited upon him by each of Alhaitham's touches and movements, to the hunger and desire he feels for the other, unlike anything he's ever felt before today.
And he thinks—Alhaitham needs to know— ]
I love you, Alhaitham. [ He gasps the words against his mouth, between the heat of their kisses. ] I love you so much—
[ Hearing it, the effusive affection coming from Kaveh — a man who'd rather complain about Alhaitham than praise him at any given time — it's nice. Definitely gets Alhaitham wound up and excited about being able to satisfy his omega in any way possible. Alhaitham groans against his mouth and through his own kisses, he murmurs back to him. ]
Love you too. [ Another kiss, heated and desperate. ] So much.
[ Fuck, he's hard again. Which is what he wanted, of course, but now it's driving him insane not to be inside of Kaveh when he's heat drunk and smells so good. Alhaitham growls under his breath, pulling back from where they're lined up together and reaching down to grab the base of the dildo from where it rests inside of Kaveh. In the next moment, he's pulling it free, making soft shushing noises against Kaveh's mouth because he knows he's going to hate the emptiness. ]
It's okay, it's okay—
[ Because afterwards, Alhaitham is sliding inside of him again. Cock thick and hard and larger than the dildo, he groans softly as he slides in home inside of Kaveh, bottoming out quickly in him and shuddering at the feel of his body tightening around him. ]
[ The quiet reassurance the younger man offers him is exactly what Kaveh needs as he whines, hitching his hips agaisnt the knotted dildo that's removed from him. It was never enough, but it was better than nothing, and so his whine is all too clear. But Alhaitham is quick to hush him, quick to comfort him in the moments between, supporting Kaveh as the newly-presented omega clings to him. ]
Hurry—
[ He barely gets the complaint out before Alhaitham slides home, bottoming out in a way that makes Kaveh shudder in delight, a spurt of precum escaping him as he arches into his deep movement. Archons this is what he needed more than anything else... ]
Alpha, fuck me. [ It's a whisper against Alhaitham's mouth. ] Fuck me, fuck me...
[ He's never wanted—needed—anything so much in his life. He feels like he's going crazy, that he can't wait any longer at all... He regrets, sort of, that he asked the doctor to come so soon. He needs his knot. ]
[ Kaveh is so wet, so warm for him and Alhaitham is going a little crazy with it. If he had his way, they'd spend the next few hours, days like this because this is all he wants. Over and over, he wants to pound into his little omega and give him exactly what he deserves. But he also knows that there's more they have to do beyond this and so he's grasping hard to his rationality for now.
Still...
For now, he pulls back from Kaveh's hole, sliding almost all the way out before thrusting inside. Over and over, he begins to thrust into him, pounding away as he shifts his angle here and there until he brushes against Kaveh's prostate. And once he finds it, it's all about hammering in on it again and again and again. His hands brace themselves on either side of Kaveh's head and he focuses on breathing hard, fucking Kaveh with all he's got. ]
There we go, there — nngh. Is that good? Do you like it?
[ He won't ask if it's enough though, he knows it's not. ]
[ Kaveh babbles the words, gasping out desperate little moans in between, clinging to Alhaitham as he arches into those firm, hammering thrusts. It's not enough, but he knows how hard the other is trying, and he loves him for it. He loves how much he cares for him. How he looks after him. His head tilts, mouth hot and desperate against the alpha's—against his alpha's—sobbing for breath as Alhaitham starts to fuck right into his prostate. ]
Fuck—Alhaitham, I—Alpha you're so—mm...
[ He knows that his boyfriend can't knot him this time, that the next hour or two are going to be uncomfortable at best. But this should help just enough. With this, he can hold on. There's so much promised to him after the discomfort, isn't there? ]
After... after the doctor comes, you can knot me properly— [ The words are stolen between his moans. He may not have Alhaitham's knot right now, but the closeness, the act of mating, is enough to bring some sense back to him—even if it's mostly sense to talk more about what they're doing. ] You can mate me—bite me—you can have your rut—nngh don't stop...
[ He's so desperate for Kaveh in his own way, the scent of omega in heat, of his omega in heat, driving him completely wild. It's taking every last scrap of his self-control not to bite, to rut, to knot. He knows he can't do that, knows it to his marrow but it doesn't stop his body from craving it especially now as they get swept up in the actual act of sex. This is so good, so right, their bodies so perfectly aligned and he just... he wants more, honestly.
But he can't. Not yet. Fuck.
He kisses Kaveh as good as he gets, mouthing at him and licking into his mouth. The taste of him is so enticing, so intoxicating. An omega in heat is like an aphrodisiac to an alpha, especially their chosen omega, so it's really something that he's able to hold off like this for now. He expects praise from Kaveh later on over how well-behaved he's being because seriously, this is hard.
He's going to drop his head down as Kaveh talks, down to his throat so he can mouth at his scent gland. Yes, he can't bite it, he knows, but he feels the hot, swollen thing under his tongue and can't help but mouth at it, licking the skin and sucking promptly on him. He doesn't have anything to say right now, Kaveh's telling him not to stop and he's not going to stop. He's just going to fall right into this with the other man and continue to devour him completely. ]
[ Kaveh might normally be a little mortified at how quickly he seems to be reaching his peak today. But between his heat and his new awakening as an omega, everything is too much for him to process. Alhaitham has only just started fucking into him, kissing back as hungrily as Kaveh kisses him, and yet the older man already feels like he's ready to pitch over the edge. It's always been good with Alhaitham, even when he was a beta. But now... this...
This is amazing.
He's just convinced himself he can manage to hold on a little longer when Alhaitham lowers his head to mouth over his newly-formed scent gland, tongue working over the skin, lips sucking at it in a way that makes the blonde arch and cry out. Vaguely, in the back of his mind, he's reminded that he should warn Alhaitham, remind him only to kiss, not to bite, but such sense is lost almost immediately in the sensation. The cry on his lips is wild, loud, as he comes for the second time this afternoon.
His arching hips don't stop their movement, though, and his fingers curl tight in Alhaitham's hair, even as he gasps for breath. ]
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If he was in rut, this wouldn't be an issue, he thinks with frustration. But he knows it's smarter to wait for the doctor, to have her check out Kaveh and then fall into his heat with him after. But the alpha in him is frustrated at not being able to take his omega right here, right now, without delay. Ironic, considering he didn't have an omega before today in the first place. ]
Give me a second, Kaveh.
[ And then he surges forward to kiss him again, tongue hot and mouth desperate against him. ]
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Later, once he has all his senses back, he'll need to apologize for being so needy, so pushy, so desperate. He thinks, vaguely, he might have already, since this started. But he can't really remember, his heat-soaked focus having narrowed down to the two of them, to the sensations visited upon him by each of Alhaitham's touches and movements, to the hunger and desire he feels for the other, unlike anything he's ever felt before today.
And he thinks—Alhaitham needs to know— ]
I love you, Alhaitham. [ He gasps the words against his mouth, between the heat of their kisses. ] I love you so much—
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Love you too. [ Another kiss, heated and desperate. ] So much.
[ Fuck, he's hard again. Which is what he wanted, of course, but now it's driving him insane not to be inside of Kaveh when he's heat drunk and smells so good. Alhaitham growls under his breath, pulling back from where they're lined up together and reaching down to grab the base of the dildo from where it rests inside of Kaveh. In the next moment, he's pulling it free, making soft shushing noises against Kaveh's mouth because he knows he's going to hate the emptiness. ]
It's okay, it's okay—
[ Because afterwards, Alhaitham is sliding inside of him again. Cock thick and hard and larger than the dildo, he groans softly as he slides in home inside of Kaveh, bottoming out quickly in him and shuddering at the feel of his body tightening around him. ]
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Hurry—
[ He barely gets the complaint out before Alhaitham slides home, bottoming out in a way that makes Kaveh shudder in delight, a spurt of precum escaping him as he arches into his deep movement. Archons this is what he needed more than anything else... ]
Alpha, fuck me. [ It's a whisper against Alhaitham's mouth. ] Fuck me, fuck me...
[ He's never wanted—needed—anything so much in his life. He feels like he's going crazy, that he can't wait any longer at all... He regrets, sort of, that he asked the doctor to come so soon. He needs his knot. ]
Please—
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Still...
For now, he pulls back from Kaveh's hole, sliding almost all the way out before thrusting inside. Over and over, he begins to thrust into him, pounding away as he shifts his angle here and there until he brushes against Kaveh's prostate. And once he finds it, it's all about hammering in on it again and again and again. His hands brace themselves on either side of Kaveh's head and he focuses on breathing hard, fucking Kaveh with all he's got. ]
There we go, there — nngh. Is that good? Do you like it?
[ He won't ask if it's enough though, he knows it's not. ]
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[ Kaveh babbles the words, gasping out desperate little moans in between, clinging to Alhaitham as he arches into those firm, hammering thrusts. It's not enough, but he knows how hard the other is trying, and he loves him for it. He loves how much he cares for him. How he looks after him. His head tilts, mouth hot and desperate against the alpha's—against his alpha's—sobbing for breath as Alhaitham starts to fuck right into his prostate. ]
Fuck—Alhaitham, I—Alpha you're so—mm...
[ He knows that his boyfriend can't knot him this time, that the next hour or two are going to be uncomfortable at best. But this should help just enough. With this, he can hold on. There's so much promised to him after the discomfort, isn't there? ]
After... after the doctor comes, you can knot me properly— [ The words are stolen between his moans. He may not have Alhaitham's knot right now, but the closeness, the act of mating, is enough to bring some sense back to him—even if it's mostly sense to talk more about what they're doing. ] You can mate me—bite me—you can have your rut—nngh don't stop...
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But he can't. Not yet. Fuck.
He kisses Kaveh as good as he gets, mouthing at him and licking into his mouth. The taste of him is so enticing, so intoxicating. An omega in heat is like an aphrodisiac to an alpha, especially their chosen omega, so it's really something that he's able to hold off like this for now. He expects praise from Kaveh later on over how well-behaved he's being because seriously, this is hard.
He's going to drop his head down as Kaveh talks, down to his throat so he can mouth at his scent gland. Yes, he can't bite it, he knows, but he feels the hot, swollen thing under his tongue and can't help but mouth at it, licking the skin and sucking promptly on him. He doesn't have anything to say right now, Kaveh's telling him not to stop and he's not going to stop. He's just going to fall right into this with the other man and continue to devour him completely. ]
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This is amazing.
He's just convinced himself he can manage to hold on a little longer when Alhaitham lowers his head to mouth over his newly-formed scent gland, tongue working over the skin, lips sucking at it in a way that makes the blonde arch and cry out. Vaguely, in the back of his mind, he's reminded that he should warn Alhaitham, remind him only to kiss, not to bite, but such sense is lost almost immediately in the sensation. The cry on his lips is wild, loud, as he comes for the second time this afternoon.
His arching hips don't stop their movement, though, and his fingers curl tight in Alhaitham's hair, even as he gasps for breath. ]
Don't stop... mn—keep... keep going—Alpha please..
[ The sensation is overwhelming, but in the most amazing of ways, burning heat to match that already rushing through him. ]