"You know what happens when a temporary bond is created, right?" Aki asks cautiously. He's sitting upon a tatami mat in Hiroto's room. The door was checked and locked and Hiroto was looking through his bag to make sure he had supplies.
"Of course I do," Hiroto answers. "We learn this stuff in school."
Aki sighs and holds his face in his hands. This was embarrassing. When Aki was in highschool he had made a temporary bond with one of his friends by accident. They didn't know what would happen if he was to bite on his scent gland and it led to them spending a whole afternoon together trying to calm their urges. "I'm just making sure. I'll be in your care then."
"Yes, yes, and I'll be in yours," Hiroto answers, taking a seat opposite Aki. They stare at each other for a moment before Hiroto reaches out to grab ahold of Aki's collar. He slowly pushes it aside and shuffles forward. Aki didn't understand why the two of them were being so shy, but the way Hiroto was gently caressing his collar bone and placing a kiss where his scent gland was located, it was all too much for him.
"Hurry up," Aki mumbles, his cheeks warming up from the intimacy. It wasn't supposed to be like this. He just had to bite his gland and get it over and done with.
"I will, I'm just creating a mood," Hiroto says against Aki's skin. He licks the spot a few times before digging his teeth into the spot. Aki feels a spark of pain on the spot before the pleasure takes over. It all rushes to Aki as his hands reach out to clutch onto Hiroto's shirt. He shuts his eyes tightly and tilts his head away to give Hiroto more space.
Hiroto's hands come around his waist and pull him closer, his lips still locked in place as he licks up the wound. He places one last kiss there before looking up at Aki. "You okay?"
"Yeah," Aki says quietly, his head still tilted away as he feels blood rush to the lower half of his body. "I'm fine."
Hiroto cups Aki's cheek and brings it down to kiss his lips. He tastes a bit like blood, but Aki guesses it was from where he had bitten him. Aki feels a hand slide down his from his waist to his leg, dangerously close to his crotch. But before anything can happen, Hiroto pulls Aki down onto the futon he had placed out earlier. They both lay down as Hiroto slips his tongue into Aki's mouth, rubbing it against the roof of his mouth.
Aki opens his eyes to see Hiroto staring at him with a lustful gaze. "Are you sure you're okay?" He asks, running his hand around Aki's legs and resting it on his ass. He pulls him closer and grinds his hardon against Aki's. "Because if I'm being honest, I'm not."
Aki doesn't give a reply and instead encloses one of Hiroto's legs between his own. He rocks himself forward and feels the friction stronger than ever. The spot on his collarbone was still stinging, but the feeling only made every grind against Hiroto a lot better than it would've felt otherwise.
"You move too," Aki whispers, bringing his hands up to Hiroto's shoulders and he humps against Hiroto's leg. He's already letting out small moans and Hiroto can tell he's getting high on the feeling from the bond. The tiniest touch from Hiroto was going to be enough to arouse Aki. "Come on? Please, go faster?"
Hiroto feels flustered when Aki starts to beg him to move. He raises his hips and thrusts them forwards, causing Aki to brush on his leg in a way that makes him freeze on the spot. For a moment, Hiroto doesn't understand what had just happened, but then he looks up to see Aki's mouth wide open as he cums in his pants.
"That was fast," Hiroto chuckles, wiping away the sweat gathering on Aki's forehead. "You ruined the clothes I gave you."
Hiroto's taking off the bottoms he had put on Aki when a pair of hands grab onto his face. He looks up from where he was undressing him to see Aki staring down at him with a dazed look, his dark brown eyes looking darker than ever.
"Hiroto," he says softly, his blinks slow and out of sync. "Can you—can you put it in?"
Hiroto's hands pause and he keeps eye contact with Aki. He couldn't possibly put it in Aki, right? Wasn't Aki pregnant? Was it alright to have sex whilst being pregnant?
"Wait a second, Aki," Hiroto leans back and sits on his knees. He pulls out his phone and quickly checks Google to make sure he wasn't going to do something dangerous. "Alright, the internet says it's safe." Without wasting any time, Hiroto pulls off the rest of Aki's bottoms and smiles at the sight beneath him. There was cum dripping from Aki's thigh and slick was already gathered up by his hole.
"You're all ready for me, now aren't you," he says as he pokes his fingers into Aki's hole. There's a bit of resistance but the way Aki sighs in relief at his touch makes him want to push it in even further. Hiroto watches in amusement as Aki's dick stands up high and proud as he fingers him. "Omegas are honestly such interesting people. You get so aroused from me touching your behind."
"We can't help that," Aki pants, his hips raising up from the futon. "That's like saying it's strange you alphas can get it up by someone sucking you off. It makes sense to you so it makes sense to us."
Hiroto laughs at Aki's reply and wraps his hand around the base of his Aki's dick. "Well then, how about you just lie there and look pretty while I do all the work, hm?"
Aki doesn't get to say anything as Hiroto pushes in a second finger whilst licking the tip of his dick. It's the stimulation from both ends that causes Aki to whimper quietly. Hiroto doesn't waste time to thrust his fingers as he takes Aki's dick into his mouth. Omegas didn't have large genitals because of how their body worked, so it wasn't much of a struggle for Hiroto. It was the first time he sucked dick though.
"You're so," Aki gasps and his hand comes to grab at Hiroto's hair. "You're so bad at this, oh my god."
Hiroto pulls his head off Aki with a pop and frowns. "I'm trying my best here, a little praise would be appreciated."
It doesn't take long for Hiroto to find Aki's prostate, rubbing against it continuously as he sucks on Aki's dick, his tongue swirling around the tip. Aki's already squirming around and trying to get as much contact as he can.
"Hiroto, please," he cries, begging for something even he didn't know. It seems like it was a recurring thing to beg things from Hiroto. "Please put it in, I'm ready. Come on."
But Hiroto doesn't listen, keeps his mouth tightly enclosed on Aki's dick and makes sure he reaches the bottom of it, closing his eyes as he feels the tip brush lightly against the back of his throat. The stimulation is too overwhelming for Aki and the omega takes a sharp breath before the tearing starts rolling down his cheeks.
"I'm cumming!" he warns Hiroto before the semen floods his mouth. Hiroto shuts his eyes as he holds his breath, letting Aki finish in his mouth. The omega pants heavily as he cums, his hips held in place by Hiroto to stop him from thrusting into his mouth.
Hiroto pulls off and looks up at Aki, who only shakes his head. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—" before Aki finishes his sentence, Hiroto gulps and swallows everything, causing Aki to look at him in surprise. "Why did you do that? It doesn't taste good, you should've spat it out."
Hiroto leans over to lick Aki's bottom lip. "Why would I do that when you taste so nice?"
Aki rolls his eyes at that. "And just how many people have you said that line to?"
Hiroto chuckles and tucks his head by Aki's neck, taking deep breaths of Aki's scent. "You're the first that I've said that to. Anyways, how are you feeling?"
Aki brings a hand up to caress Hiroto's head, his fingers getting stuck in the tangles. "I'm fine," Aki says. "But what about you? You didn't get to finish."
Placing his hands besides his head, Hiroto pushes himself up to look at Aki in the eyes. The omegas eyes were already half-closed and it was clear he was going to pass out in just a while. "Don't worry about me, just go to sleep."
Hiroto covers Aki's eyes with his hands and quietly takes a packet of wipes from the bag next to them. He starts to slowly wipe Aki down, beginning from his stomach down to his legs. By the time he finishes cleaning up, Aki's already fallen asleep with light snores coming out of him. Hiroto smiles before placing a kiss of his cheek.
A few moments pass as Hiroto continues to stare at Aki before he sits up and throws a leg over Aki, so that he is hovering above him. He pulls his shirt up and bites down on it. "I'm sorry, Aki, but I can't resist."
He pulls his dick out of his bottoms and pours a small amount of lube over it, stroking himself slowly as it returns to the hardness it was at before. Hiroto watches as Aki's lips part with every breath he takes and the speed of his hand gets faster. The sound his hand makes as the lube squelches with every stroke echoes in the empty room. The walls weren't soundproof, but he had already come this far to regret it. He reaches over to brush aside a stray strand of hair on Aki's face with his other hand and closes one of his eyes.
"Just a little," Hiroto picks the pace up even further and bends over so that he was directly above Aki's face.
"Hm?" Aki turns his head in his sleep and Hiroto almost pauses when he hears what he mumbles next. "Hiroto?"
It's enough to make Hiroto cum as stripes of white paint the inside of his hand. He breathes heavily as he milks himself dry, keeping his eyes fixed on Aki's face. There's an eerie silence that follows as he remains kneeled over Aki. Hiroto cleans his hand with another wipe from the packet before throwing it to the side and returning to where he was sitting before. He steals a glance at Aki from lying down beside him. "I can't believe I just jerked off to his face."