Chapter 11

11

Akai

I came hard, my second orgasm with Danon deep inside me. His hard cock gushed hot seed. I took it all.

I thought mating would be different. I thought it might be nice but also tiring, maybe even grating after a while. Instead, it was like Danon's cock pushed into a place that had been waiting forever to open and accept this slick, hard intrusion.

He'd paved his path and now that trail within was completely Danon-shaped.

I couldn't imagine anything better.

A flood of emotions passed through me so fast. Amazement. Happiness. Love. Fear.

He kissed me so deep I thought I would start to cry. I couldn't understand any of it, least of all myself. My body must be lying in pieces all around me. It had to be that. I couldn't have gone through this feeling of being broken open and remain intact. Impossible.

The emotions spiraled through me. I was the highest I'd ever been, protected and safe in my alpha's arms. My alpha. That's what my heart knew.

Which was also why fear skirted the edges. I was sure he was my alpha, but what if Danon didn't feel the same? He kissed like a demon dragon, but it might mean something else to him.

Right now, my body was completely his. I'd never felt such belonging.

I didn't want this moment to end. It wasn't just the bliss I wanted to crush to me and never let go, but also I wanted time to stop because I had no idea what I should say or do afterward. My eyes had too many stars in them. My mind was soaring. I couldn't think.

Danon's skin was slippery and smooth where my arms clung. I had pressed them up so my hands could grab his hair. I hadn't intended to pull it, but my body demanded he feel me in every way, squeezing his cock, kissing, tugging the hair.

Our moans twined together like a strange song. It went on and on. I fell helplessly in love with that sound.

My inside muscles undulated between squeezing and resting. Places deep inside me sparked to life. I came a third time, gasping for air. Danon let up to allow me to breathe.

I had no idea how many times Danon came inside me. I felt full and warm and placid. Safe. I dozed off, embarrassed when I jerked awake. How could I fall asleep during such a life-changing, magical event?

"It's okay. Rest. I've got you." Danon's voice whooshed over me like a dream.

"it's wonderful. I don't want to miss a second."

"It's been almost an hour, but my knot is finally going down. Heats and ruts shared can be extremely exhausting."

"An hour? With your knot? I want it to be longer."

Danon let out a soft laugh. "I don't get to vote."

True to his word, the stretch of my hole subsided. His cock was still inside but everything got wetter. The towel beneath me had become soaked.

Danon moved his hips up. His cock slid half out but not all the way. He reached over my head and grabbed another towel, then lifted more and put it between us.

My arms slipped from around him. "Wait." I didn't want him to pull out.

He paused, looking at me. "I'll go slow so it doesn't hurt."

"It's not that. Just—" I took a deep breath. My walls squeezed him as if to remember that feeling for one last moment.

"What?"

"I want to feel every second of this." Whether it was my heat or me, it didn't matter. I needed him to go slowly so it didn't feel so empty.

Danon gave a little thrust, watching my face.

Heat wafted over my entire body. My face basked in the waves. My cock throbbed. I was coming again.

"Oh, okay," Danon said. "That's fantastic. You're amazing."

He gave little thrusts to enhance the pleasure. All thought left my mind again except for my alpha. My alpha.

When he finally pulled all the way out, I entered an afterglow that left me limp, not a care in the world. I closed my eyes and floated. Danon rubbed me down with another towel. I didn't know how he could move. I had zero strength left. I wanted to roll over and zone out.

Then I remembered. He had talked about alpha aftercare. Something inside him demanded he care for any omega partner during a rut.

I loved the pampering. At one point, he had a cool cloth and ran it all over my hot body. He took the pillow out from under my back, and I rolled a little onto my side. That allowed him to stuff a towel between my legs. He had filled me up. I was leaking.

I had an idea I should get up and go to the bathroom, but I still couldn't move.

The bed jiggled. Footsteps padded across the floor. I wanted to cry out. To shout. Don't leave. But my brain was too hazy to make anything work.

Later, I woke to Danon holding me up on his arm, supporting my head. He had a glass to my lips. "Drink."

The water went down cold and sweet, wetting my dry mouth. Gently, he let me down. A soft blanket came over me. I opened my eyes, and all the light had gone from the window. It was dark out. Dark in the room.

I tried to lift my upper body to look around.

"Stay still. Sleep for now," Danon said. "You can have something to eat in a while."

"Come back. I need to feel you near."

"I intend to," he replied.

I couldn't quite see him, but there was a smile in his voice.

My head fell back onto the pillow. I was on my side, my hands at my chest. The bed dipped again, and the blanket moved. Warmth pressed behind me. Danon touched my back with his hand.

"Okay?"

"Okay." I leaned back against him. Those two words back and forth had become our private ritual.

He must've known I needed his touch. He kept his hand pressed to my spine, the burn of it a comfort I craved. I was safe. I was still a slave, but I had an alpha now. A protector. He wouldn't hurt me. I was sure of that. My thoughts remained wide open. Searching for connection. It was there. Beside me.

But a question roamed my mind as I fell back to sleep. Was his care for me merely a rut instinct? Or did he feel the connection, too?

I woke in a blaze of fever. I blinked and there was only darkness. A warmth pressed against my back. At first I didn't know where I was. My room at home? No. It popped into my head that I'd been sold. I was a slave in a dragon's house.

It all came back to me in a flash. The heat. The rut.

My backside was slick again. Luckily, there was a towel between my legs. Danon thought of everything.

I let out a soft whine as I moved to stretch my legs.

Danon instantly woke. "Akai?"

"Yes."

"Do you need to get up?"

Strangely, I didn't have to pee. There was another pressure down there. A yearning like no other.

"No."

"Hungry?"

"No."

Danon moved back as I tried to turn. His hard cock swept up my hip.

"Ah, that!" I wanted that. Embarrassing, but true.

I changed my position to lie on my stomach and tossed back the blanket. The cool air hit my fevered skin. For a moment, it felt good, but then it was like a chill. I needed Danon's closeness. Over me. On me.

Without thought, I pushed my ass up.

In the darkness, Danon put his palm on the center of my back. His hand moved down, slowing when it reached my crack. Gently, he slid his fingers between my cheeks, feeling along the rim of my hole. It felt big and swollen.

"Any pain?" he asked.

"No. Please. I need it."

"Yes."

It was the answer I most loved in this scenario. Yes. Two fingers went inside me. I could have told him I was ready. Aching. But I also liked the exploration, the way he gently prodded. It made my cock want to explode.

"Do you want it this way? On your stomach?"

"Yes." I didn't want to move. I stuck my ass up even higher, my knees bent.

Danon moved behind me. The hand went away. Something better replaced it, pushing against my hole.

His cock eased inside me as if already a part of my body. I was the receptacle for this cock and none other. As it entered me, it pressed my walls, creating an electric pleasure that caused them to squeeze. My body wanted his sperm. It would grip him hard, suck the shaft until he spilled everything he had to give.

It seemed strange that his cock had probed me twice now, invaded my most private of places, and I hadn't even touched it with my hands. What would that feel like? Probably wonderful. Later for those sorts of things.

I pushed my arms above my head and wiggled my ass.

Danon groaned. "You're going to make me come."

I smiled to myself. In the dark, all that existed was physical sensation. This deep touch. Lack of light increased my sensitivity. Though I thought I might like to see, as well. For now, I wanted the thrusts and the deep pulses. My orgasm pressed inside me, eager for release.

Danon's movements quickened. He pounded himself in and out of me. My body loved it. Slick dripped to my balls and thighs.

Who'd have thought days ago that I would be fucked within an inch of my life and loving it. Not me. Now it was all I could think of.

I spread my legs to feel it more. My cock swung back and forth with the hard mating. My head moved on the pillow. I braced myself on the headboard.

I reached between my legs and caught my cock in my fist. It was so sensitive that I cried out and came at the first touch.

Danon growled, leaning against my back, hips pistoning. He froze. I froze. The sweet burn inside was his cum filling me again. I sighed in relief, biting the pillow.

Danon stayed inside me until it was done. Then he moved back, pulling halfway out.

"Knot?" I sounded like I was begging.

"Every other time for me."

I squeezed my cock dry, then let my knees straighten, my body relax.

Danon pulled all the way out. He caressed my ass as he did so. I turned, reaching out for him.

He put a towel between my legs again, then let me cling to him. I raised my head to his, completely wanton, forgetting my place. I nuzzled my mouth against his chin. He lowered his head so I could kiss him, and the comfort of opening my mouth to his took over. My mind spun.

I decided I liked kissing so much I regretted never having done it before. How much time had I wasted not kissing a boy I liked? I'd been so closed in on myself ever since finding out I was a set-omega; I'd missed my prime teen years. But I was still young. Still eighteen. I wasn't letting them go to waste, thank the gods for my heat.

Danon pulled away for air.

I gasped. "How wonderful heats and ruts are. My pack whispered about them as if they were some kind of curse."

"I'm not hurting you?"

"Not one time. You're making me greedy." Was it just sex to him? Or did he think like I did, that this was wonderful, and we should do it forever with just each other?

"I'm here for you whenever you need it. The rut, if it happens in tandem with an omega's heat, follows the omega's needs. If you call out in need, my cock goes instantly hard."

That was pretty neat. Mr. Abram didn't teach that part in his stupid sex slave class at all.

"I think the shape of you fits me perfectly." I was saying my most personal thoughts out loud. I put my hand over my mouth.

Danon answered by lifting my hand away and kissing me again.

It was still dark out, but Danon had turned on the light. I'd been to the bathroom once.

"Do you want a shower or bath?" he asked.

"I can shower myself." I didn't want him doing everything for me. Well, maybe I did, but it seemed somehow wrong.

I took a quickie shower alone. It was all I could manage. My cock was hard, and I kept wanting to lie down.

When I looked in the fogged-up mirror, I saw my general shape but no details. "You're not a virgin anymore." I spoke aloud like it was some brave milestone.

I put my hand to the glass and made a clear spot. There I was. I didn't look any different. My hair was tousled, but nothing major had changed. It seemed like losing my virginity should show in some way. Like maybe now there should be a neon sign over my head with a blinking arrow that said, Not A Virgin.

I returned to the bedroom, a towel wrapped around my waist. Danon, wearing a red robe, was just setting down a tray. He turned.

"Come on. You get breakfast in bed today."

I couldn't resist. The food smells made my stomach rumble.

I climbed in, still wearing my towel. Danon set the tray, which had legs on it, over my lap. He plumped the pillows around me.

I dug into the food like a starving orphan.

Danon left the room and came back with another tray. He sat down next to me and inhaled his food.

For an alpha in rut, he had a lot more energy than I did. He'd cooked bacon, eggs and toast. There was even coffee and orange juice. Everything popped with flavor. I was so hungry. My mind was a blank except for the focus on food as I cleaned my plate.

Afterward, I leaned back, clutching my stomach. "That was the best breakfast I've ever had."

"Senses are enhanced when you're in heat. I'm not that great a cook."

I ducked my head. I was blurting things out. I couldn't help it. Was that part of the heat, too? "I can't wait until I'm not full anymore and I can have more."

"Any time. You tell me and I'll bring it."

I could get used to having an alpha attendant.