"Reaux, stop." Jak pushed at the head and shoulders of his lover as he sat nestled in between his legs. Though his straining erection was securely in his mouth, he hadn't want to have sex.
Reaux had walked in the front door and had picked him up from the island where he'd been working. He'd carried him to the couch then had settled in his knees between his. He pulled on his shorts until he was bare from the stomach to thighs.
Jak had been working on his thesis for his master's degree when his partner had pulled him away for this. He was several weeks away from graduating and he needed to defend his paper in three weeks. He had to finish before then so he could put his finishing touches on it.
Reaux bobbed his head up and down, alternating using his hand and mouth. He licked the top then sucked gently on it before fully engulfing it again and starting all over. Jak couldn't help the little tremors that shook through his body. His body was sensitive and Reaux knew how to play him.
The young man usually loved his partner's attention. He was good at what he was doing, knowing how to bring out the best pleasure and leave him begging for more. He could make the breath leave Jak with every swipe of his tantalizing tongue.
But he was preoccupied with finishing his paper so he could edit it. He wanted it to be perfect. This was important to him since he was close to this paper. It wasn't getting finished as it sat on the island while Reaux played lovingly with his dick.
He gripped his base then pushed on the older man's shoulders again. "Reaux, please stop," he asked. Reaux swiped his tongue across the slit once again, sending earthquakes through his entire system. "Please. Just stop."
Sucking hard one time, Reaux let go then sat in front of him pouting. For a thirty-six year old, he had such a childlike demeanor when he didn't get his way. Jak didn't usually deny him anything but this was too important.
Jak lifted his hips to pull his clothes back in and sat up. "Don't make that face."
"We haven't had sex in two weeks, Jak. Two weeks! I'm beginning to think you don't like me anymore," Reaux groused.
The younger man leaned forward and kissed him. He crawled in his lap and drew his head up so he could devour his mouth. He could taste himself on Reaux's tongue, a mix of amber and the saltiness of his body fluids. He swirled his tongue along Reaux's and licked the top of his mouth, dragging it out over his top lip.
"I always want you," he whispered. Reaux smiled against his lips. "But I have to finish my paper."
The older man grumbled. "I shouldn't have let you get your master's."
Jak's eyebrows shot up. "Let me? Since when do you let me do anything?"
Reaux picked him up and carried him back to the island. He propped his hip on the chair then ran his tongue along his ear. "Work on your paper. I'll make dinner."
Jak settled back in his chair, rubbing his ear as he scowled. He began to work again as Reaux made dinner. Their life had been far from perfect, but they wouldn't change it. They couldn't if they tried.
Jak had gotten drunk over Christmas break his senior year and had slept his way through several bars. He'd woken up in this very house one morning with Reaux making breakfast.
Reaux had been his first mad he'd ever slept with, and that night the older Alpha had claimed him. Jak had known Alohas could sleep and have children with other Alohas, but he hadn't known they could claim each other. Now he had someone connected to him, and he hadn't known how to deal with that.
Jak hadn't told anyone about it because he hadn't known how to deal with it himself. He had always thought he'd be with some cute Beta or Omega, and a female at that. Never in his wildest dreams had he considered he'd be the one claimed. By a male Alpha at that.
To his credit, Reaux hadn't pressured him; he'd been too busy to. Though he'd wanted to possess everything about Jak, he hadn't demanded anything from him. All he'd asked was he give it some thought and when he was ready, all he had to do was come find him.
Right in the middle of all of it, a high Soviet sexual assault case had happened. Jak's closest friend Damian Marquette had been drugged and raped them assaulted with the intention to sell him. Damian was a rare male Omega, and there was a huge market for them.
A lot of emotional baggage from those involved had made things worse. Jak had wanted to be of as much help as he could, but Reaux had told him to let their friend Tay Marzano handle all of Damian's emotional needs. He had been correct when Tay had claimed Damian.
Jack had known Tay's feelings, so the only person he'd told about Reaux had been Tay. The other Alpha had listened and had given his best advice. But in the end he'd been sworn to secrecy. Not even Damian had known until Jak had told him during his hospital stay.
That had been nearly two years ago. Since then, Tay had started working for David Marquette's new airline and Damian brokered overseas deals for both TG Corporation and Granville Industries, his maternal family's business. He was well-equipped to do it, and for the most part no one haggled him.
After graduation, Jak had spent a month in Madrid with his family. He's invited Reaux but the detective didn't have that much vacation time. Since then, they'd basically been glued to the hip. Sometimes literally. One wasn't without the other. Jak had gotten into grad school and was happy to be doing something he was interested in. Two years later and here he was getting ready to graduate again.
"I heard Damian is returning from Rio tomorrow," Reaux said. He dropped noodles into a pot. "Tay must be excited."
Jak snorted derisively. "He's something. They've been separated for a month, not a millennium."
"It's not easy, Jak. Being away from the one who completes you feels like a part of you is ripped apart."
The younger man looked up, watching the other one closely. Reaux didn't show many emotions. He was cool and collected, opting to talk things out instead of getting riled up. So he wasn't surprised to find out he's been unsettled when Jak had gone on trips with his family.
Knowing he wasn't going to get anymore work done, Jak closed his laptop and stacked his supplies neatly. He got up and rounded the island. Reaux's back was to him as he chopped tomatoes for the homemade sauce he was making so Jak turned the noodles off.
He wrapped his arms around Reaux's waist and pressed kisses to his shoulders. The older Alpha relaxes, dropping his head back to Jak's shoulder.
"I thought you wanted to work," he whispered. His voice was laced with need and desire.
Jak methodically unbuttoned the shirt. "I have three pages left, and they're handwritten. I can type them tomorrow." His hand slipped inside the fabric and spanned the warm skin of his chest. "Hearing how uneasy you are when I'm gone makes me feel bad."
Reaux turned around, pressing his forehead to the other man's. "You need time with your family. I can't dominate all your time even though I want to."
"You're right. You can't." The younger man took the older man's hand and led it to the bulge still between his thighs. "But you can dominate this."
He hissed when he was jerked forward. Reaux's own erection pressed against his. They throbbed together, straining to be in the cool air and aching to be touched.
"Last time you told me I squeezed too hard."
Jak clicked his tongue sourly. "You pinched my balls together when you gripped it. That hurts."
Reaux picked him up and settled him on the counter. He pulled his shorts off again and gripped his thickened erection. He pumped him several times, watching Jak squirm. Jak's hand went to his shoulder to steady himself as he watched in fascination.
Leaning forward, the older man sucked only the top into his mouth. He pressed the tip of his tongue into the slit, tasty the salty precum as his partner tried not to move. Jak had always been sensitive, twitching with the slightest of touches. When Reaux teased him, he always did it with light touches. Sometimes he did this and he would edge him cruelly. Jak would pant in need and desire until he couldn't take it anymore. Then he would beg and Reaux would capitulate.
Reaux wasn't a masochist or a sadist, but he did enjoy some edgier moments. He liked mild bondage and toys, but if Jak wasn't comfortable or refused, he did as he was asked. He never pushed him to do something he didn't want.
Jak pressed his hands into Reaux's shoulders as he felt the pressure build in his lower abdomen. He knew Reaux would pull away at the last minute but it didn't stop the feeling from getting stronger. He grunted as he tried not to let loose the torrent that was building. He hadn't been given the go ahead.
Much like he thought, Reaux pulled away but he squeezed the base of Jak's shaft. Though the pressure was still there, the explosive need to ejaculate was gone. Jak didn't want to mess up this moment by cumming too soon, but every time Reaux did this he felt like his insides were on fire.
"Pull your knees up," Reaux ordered. Jak did as he was told, wrapping his arms under his knees. Reaux stuck his finger in his mouth then pressed it against the tight ring of muscles. He rubbed it in circles. "Breathe in."
Once again, Jak followed orders. He gently filled his lungs with air and held it for three seconds. When the finger started to invade his usually hidden orifice, he breathed out slowly. Reaux had taught him this technique when they'd started having sex on a regular basis. It made it easier for Jak to adjust to the pressure as he was prepared for something much larger.
Since Jak didn't have the natural lubrication an Omega did, he had to be wholly prepped before Reaux could enter him. He wasn't sure if they'd taken the precaution the first time, but he was certain Reaux had. The full basket of condoms had been proof.
Reaux tapped him twice, and Jak repeated the breathing as a second finger filled him. His breath huffed out when the hand started moving, pumping the fingers into him. His palm slapped Jak's balls making sure it didn't hurt him.
Jak fought to loosen up. The pressure was starting to build again, especially when Reaux started to pump him again. His stomach muscles started to cramp then spasm, and he nearly lost his grip. Actually he did. His hands slapped the counter as his legs gave out. Reaux stopped until he repositioned himself.
He wanted to roll his hips into Reaux's palm. Sometimes he allowed him to take control. He wanted extra friction so he could build that pleasure once again. But he couldn't. He didn't have permission.
When the third finger was added, he couldn't hold it. Especially when his prostate was grazed. He had to drop his hands so he wouldn't fly off the counter. His knees closed together and he arched his back into Reaux's hand.
The other man sniggered. "We'll, I guess there are some things you have a hard time keeping orders even now."
"Sorry," the younger man muttered.
"Don't be. I like when you can't keep commands. It makes it more fun when I punish you."
Jak swallowed. As fun and exciting as it was, he was a little nervous. "Reaux, please don't go overboard."
Reaux removed his fingers and ran his hands along his hips. "I won't. You can trust that. Now slide down."
He did as he was told. Reaux spun him around and bent him over the counter. He kicked his feet open wide and pressed his knees into his. They bent perfectly together.
Jak felt Reaux pull away and the course was of his jeans brushed against his skin. The young man could only tremble in anticipation. Just hearing the sound of the zipper descending and the fabric rustle was enough to make goosebumps speckle his skin. Despite not having been with a man before, Jak always felt a thrill rush through him when he knew Reaux was about to take him.
At the first ounce of pressure, Jak flattened himself to the counter and relaxed every muscle in his body. Reaux sighed as he was able to push through the ring of muscle without too much resistance.
"I'm glad you trust me so much," Reaux mused.
Jak looked back over his shoulder and caught a glimpse of the contented look on his face. He was right. Jak trusted him so much he let him have his way with him whenever he wished.
Reaux gripped Jak's wrists and pulled him up. The younger man grunted as his back arched and his hips nestled into Reaux's, drawing his thick erection deeper into him. The girth increased as the foreign object swelled some more.
"Shit!" Jak swore. It came out breathier than he'd thought. He adjusted his feet, the wiggling making his ass burn. "Damn it."
"What's wrong?" Reaux asked. He'd kept still as his partner readjusted himself.
"I'm full."
The older man laughed. "That's the point."
"Can you move? I feel like I'm dying right now." He grunted when Reaux snapped his hips forward sharply. "Don't be an ass."
Reaux smiled and started moving, a gentle rocking at first. His thrusts were slow and languid, sliding in and out with ease. When he picked up speed, Jak flipped his wrists around so he could hold the other Alpha's. It made him feel secure because Reaux was just getting started.
Pheromones wafted throughout the room. Reaux was a dominant Alpha, more dominant than Jak by a long shot. Jak liked to argue and goof off. He was indulged mostly because he was several years younger than the other man.
But Jak knew better than to cross the line. Much like his friend Tay, Reaux was able to suppress other Alphas. He didn't do it often because he didn't want to come off as an overbearing ass, but there had been several times when he'd had to do it.
Jak had crossed the line one time and the punishment had been severe.
As Reaux wreaked havoc on his sex drive, Jak knew he would never leave a mark other than a hickey or the occasional welt. He liked to goad his partner a lot, but he never pushed him to violence. For a sexually actively and dominant Alpha, Reaux was very docile, and that was why Jak didn't mind letting him fuck the shit out of him.
His knees gave out, and when Reaux shoved forward, Jak fell to the counter again. He stretched across it, a low moan echoing off the granite. Reaux's pace was steady, almost in time to their hearts. He wasn't in a rush.
Then he angled his hips upward. Jak cried out and shot up. His back collided with Reaux's chest, and the powerful Alpha held him there as his erections pressed into his prostate over and over. The pleasure built Jak thought he was going to fracture.
Reaux coaxed Jak's arms around his neck, kissing each extremity as it went past his face. He felt Jak's moans as they reverberated in his chest. His hands trailed down the man's chest until they wrapped around the abandoned erection. He gripped the base with one hand and rubbed the head with his other.
"Reaux, don't!" Jak gritted out. With his hands clasped around the alpha's neck, he nearly doubled over from overstimulation. "Reaux, please!"
The Alpha dropped one hand and stroked him with the other. He felt the muscles gripping him convulse as Jak's insides spasmed and exploded. He dropped his other hand as thick, white ropes shot out and plastered the counter. Jak bit back a moan as Reaux pumped into him roughly.
Reaux lifted one of Jak's legs and draped it over his shoulder. He pressed his side into the counter and held his ankle as he leaned back to fuck into him leisurely. Jak covered his head with his arms, gentle moans and breathy pants making his mouth open and close. His skin was flushed and rosy at the same time.
"Damn it." The Alpha's hips slapped hard against Jak's numb ass as he spent himself. He dropped Jak's leg and pulled the other up so he could lean comfortably against the counter. "Two weeks of pent up desire."
Jak couldn't speak as he held limply to Reaux's arms. The man above him pressed kisses to his forehead lazily as he sucked in cool air. The younger man ran his hands through his hair as he tried to adjust.
"Don't move," Reaux ordered. "I accidentally knotted."
"Yeah I figured." Jak lifted his head and kissed the shoulders above him. "I've never done it, but I know the feeling."
Reaux had only done it once before. Contrary to popular belief, a knot wasn't needed for a mating bond to form. That was just a legend some old geezer cooked up to scare the Omegas into abstaining.
The older Alpha gathered him then picked him up. Jak hissed at the burning as he literally sat on the thick knot pressed just inside his body. Reaux wrapped his arms and legs tighter around him and gingerly walked to the bedroom.
"I can't anymore," Jak protested. He lay limply over Reaux's shoulder, his body spent and weak even though it was only one round.
Reaux rubbed his back soothingly. "I'm not. We might as well shower while we wait for it to subside."
Jak rubbed Reaux's head acceptance as he was carried into the en suite. They might as well. He was stuck until Reaux's engorged cock went down. He would rip if they tried to pull it out. He'd learned that the hard way the first time this had happened.
As the warm water slid down his back, Jak held onto Reaux and enjoyed the peaceful quiet that always follows one of their excursions. He knew it wouldn't last because in their world, life had a way of kicking them in the balls.