"Inside…" Ryan begged. "I want you inside…"
Scott couldn't resist teasing a little, especially when Ryan's voice sounded like that. "What do you want inside? You have to tell me…"
"Your dick…" Ryan played it up, well aware of this game and currently loving every minute of it."
"But, didn't you have my dick in you earlier…?"
"Scoooott-!" Ryan whined.
"I know, I know…" Scott chuckled and offered a placating kiss. "I've got an idea, so bear with me a sec, okay?"
Scott helped Ryan roll off of him before going to retrieve Ryan's foam support pillows from where they'd been so unceremoniously tossed on the floor that morning. Ryan wasn't too amused at first. He wasn't fond of them at all. They weren't very comfortable in his opinion, and he had been looking forward to finally throwing them out. Still, Ryan propped himself up on his side and watched with curiosity as Scott stacked the things together to make something like a cube. Scott also took the opportunity to move Ryan's teddy bear from its designated spot on Ryan's side of the bed.
"What's that for?" Ryan asked, his curiosity finally piqued. "I thought we were getting ready to fuck?"
Scott gave him a sly smile. "Oh, don't worry. I fully intend for us to go at it until we're both speaking foreign languages, but your arms aren't strong enough to hold you yet and I don't want to throw out your back now that you've finally started physical therapy. So… We let these keep you upright, and you let me do all the moving. Sound okay?"
Ryan could see the logic, but he wasn't convinced. Even after Scott helped him get positioned over the thing he wasn't entirely convinced. But, it was a good height to support his midsection, and it wasn't too uncomfortable to lay on like this. Ryan shifted and relaxed a little more. Eager to start, he gave Scott the okay.
Now, he'd expected Scott to go for one of the box of condoms they kept in either nightstand. Instead, he could feel the tickle of Scott's chest hair on his back, and the warmth of Scott's breath on his ears just before kissing them. Those delicate kisses traveled teasingly from his ears to his neck. Ryan hadn't worn his collar while alone in the apartment with Scott since he'd come home from the hospital. He figured it was silly to since they planned to mate anyway. Scott had barely touched his neck before except to wash it, but with the feel of those amazing lips against such a tender and important area Ryan couldn't help but moan.
"Just think, on your next heat, I'll leave my mark right here…" Scott punctuated his statement with a kiss directly over the gland responsible for the mating bond.
Ryan's toes curled in delight as another uncontrollable moan escaped him. "I don't like that I'll be alone again…"
"I know…" Scott kissed the spot a second time. "But it's for your safety…" a third kiss. "And you'll be awake this time…" a fourth kiss. "And you can bring your favorite sex toys…" a fifth kiss. "And I'll even wear the same shirt for a few days…" a sixth kiss, "so you can take that too…" a seventh kiss. "And then there's phone sex…" an eighth kiss…
Ryan had a harder and harder time paying attention to Scotts words with each subsequent kiss. With each one even he could tell his voice got a little bit higher, and he could feel that spring coiling up inside that demanded that last little push to send him over the edge. Scott didn't disappoint. Their fingers laced together as the kisses turned into licks. He just needed a little more! Just a little more! Ah! Ahn-! THERE!!!
Scott stayed hunched over Ryan as his fiance orgasmed, satisfied with his experiment. He'd read you could get an omega to cum by external stimulation of their mating gland, and he certainly had no doubt of it now. Ryan was panting, and his skin sparkled with a fine sheen of sweat. It was adorable, and incredibly sexy… Scott's own body had already been expertly satisfied earlier, so even if he was raring to go again he was willing to take his time.
Scott got up real close to Ryan's ears again and whispered, "Did that feel good?"
Ryan, who simply wasn't capable of forming words just yet, nodded with a grunting sound.
"Good." Scott chuckled, then started sucking on Ryan's earlobe gently to keep the teasing going.
"…more." Ryan mumbled.
"More?"
"Want… more…" Ryan slowly got his thoughts strung back together. "If I… really have to have my heat… alone again… I… I want more…"
"You want more what?" Scott let his chest rest against Ryan's back and snuggled in close, rubbing his hair with his cheek.
"I want more things to think about… I want to have so much sex between now and then that there's no way I'll run out of things to fantasize about. You asked me to help fill your 'spank bank' before, remember? So… can I ask you to help with mine?"
Scott growled seductively. "You don't have to ask me twice!"
Now's when Ryan really expected Scott to go for the condoms, but he still didn't for some reason. After Scott nuzzled his hair a little longer, those same kisses and licks resumed, trailing from his ears, to his neck, to his shoulders, down his back… It was relaxing. The kisses stopped right above his tailbone, and he could feel Scott's hands massaging his ass cheeks.
"You know, you're practically dripping back here." Scott gently held the muscles apart and watched a droplet of Ryan's natural lube slide down from his glistening hole.
"And who's fault is that?" Ryan laughed.
"You want some memorable experiences right? How about we try something new for the both of us. Is it okay if I use my mouth?"
"Use your mouth… On my ass?"
"Only if you tell me it's okay." Scott teased a little on the next part saying, "I'm offering you my mouth-to-asshole virginity."
Ryan thought it over a little while Scott continued his massage. Would he be willing to return the favor? Probably, so long as Scott was clean. And they'd already showered so… And maybe he was a little curious too…
"Can I use the safe word if I don't like it?" Ryan asked, even though he knew the answer. He craned his neck around to look Scott in the eyes.
"You can absolutely use the safe word. No questions asked." Scott leaned forward a little to plant a kiss on Ryan's lower back, and dropped his voice really low trying to sound sexy, "So, you want to try? Does my Hot Stuff want me to eat him out?"
Ryan tried not to laugh at the way Scott wiggled his eyebrows and flicked his tongue. He still wasn't sure how he managed to snag such a caring, considerate, and absolute goofball of an alpha, but he did. Ryan somehow managed to raise his hips a little.
"Um… table for one?" Ryan asked awkwardly, trying to keep up the foreplay.
Ryan couldn't help tensing as Scott got to work. It started with just kisses, inching closer and closer to his opening. He shivered as Scott hit dead-center. His breath tickled, and the small bit of stubble on his face made a scratchy sensation. Then came his tongue teasing around the edge. It felt weird, but more good than weird. Ryan didn't bother keeping his voice down. He knew Scott liked the verbal feedback. It wouldn't quite be a lie to say he exaggerated a little, because it most definitely still felt weird.
Then Scott's tongue went INSIDE.
"Ahhn-!" Ryan cried out in surprise.
It really felt weird. It was different from a finger. A finger could go much deeper. It was certainly different from a dick. Short, hot, and slimy, with a mind of its own. Coupled with hot puffs of air as Scott breathed, saying it was a unique sensation was an understatement. Ryan wasn't sure he liked it. He'd much rather get on to the hip smacking.
"Hey um, Scott? Ah-! Can we -ooh- Can we stop?"
Ryan was almost shocked. Scott stopped what he was doing right away. He didn't even use the safe word, and Scott stopped when he asked him to.
"Something wrong, Hot Stuff?" Scott asked.
"Just… hoping we could get on to the main event? This is a little too weird for me…"
"Fair enough." Scott kissed his way up to Ryan's shoulders. "So, which condom do you want to use first? Ultra-thin? Ribbed? The ones that tingle…?"
"Hmmm…" Ryan pretended to mull it over. "Surprise me?"
"Ooo, my choice, hm?"
Scott made a big show of rolling to the edge of the bed to access his nightstand. He pulled out a box of ribbed condoms and pretended to leisurely dig through it, humming innocently. Ryan knew the box actually contained an assortment of their favorite types stored together to save space, and couldn't help but grin at Scott's antics. He finally made his selection, but didn't show Ryan which one he picked.
Scott rolled back over and got back on his knees behind Ryan. "Hot Stuff, want to play the game where you guess which one I picked by how it feels?"
Ryan was only too happy to agree. Never mind that Scott almost always picked the same one every time they played. Ryan did his best to relax against the pillows as Scott got lined up behind him. He could feel the tip of Scott's penis pressing against him.
"I'll go slow, so tell me if it hurts, okay?" Scott breathed into Ryan's ear.
Ryan nodded, but couldn't help but gasp at the sensation. It wasn't that he wasn't used to it, Scott used their dildo on him just yesterday, but the real thing was way better in his opinion. Scott even waited patiently for him to give the okay to move. Things started off slow and steady. Ryan had to wonder at the sheer magnitude of Scott's restraint. They hadn't had sex in over two months, yet Scott was somehow being even more considerate than usual.
"Ah- the game.." Ryan moaned in time with Scott's meticulously slow movements, "Mmn- you picked… Ahn- the ultra-thin…"
Scott laced his fingers with Ryan's, and sped up just a little. "It's because- Ah! I love the way- Oh! You feel-"
Scott rapidly had a hard time thinking straight as his body forced him to focus on the task at hand. He knew he needed to go slow. He didn't need to make Ryan sore now that he'd finally started physical therapy. And Scott wanted so, so, so badly to leave a mark or two. He'd vowed a long time ago that there would be only one time he would purposely break Ryan's skin during sex. Maybe some hickies that would be hidden by Ryan's collar would be okay…
Ryan shivered all over as Scott started sucking on his neck. It was just enough to send him over the edge, and from the sounds Scott was making he wasn't too far behind. Ryan felt Scott's weight collapse against him as they both tried to catch their breath. Their first time in a while may have been anticlimactic, but even before the accident they never stopped after just one round.
"You always… pick ultra-thin…" Ryan panted.
"I like… feeling you… more…" Scott planted delicate kisses on Ryan's shoulders, making no move to dismount or pull out.
"Bareback next…?"
Scott sighed wearily. "It's so messy without a condom though… I'd either have to clean you out, or clean you off. It would probably mean another shower."
"What about tomorrow? Before the shower? I know it's supposed to be busy, but I like feeling you too…"
"Sure," Scott chuckled, "we'll plan on tomorrow. For now…"
For now, they both had some very important physical affirmations to make. It was a good thing the apartment was soundproofed.