Anticipation always causes a cold in the stomach, generates an anxiety that can be good and/or bad. The tickling that Lucian felt in his belly increased when he saw Magnus go to the balcony and close the double door. His broad-shouldered figure and calm expression somehow feeds the anticipation that Lucian felt.
The room was slightly darkened. The sweet smell of wine began to emerge slowly, and Lucian took a deep breath to feel that aroma moving with him. His instinct liked that smell, although he needed to strongly ignore the other alpha's smell. His instinct approved the reconciliation with the omega, preferring to be close to him than distant and quarreling.
By deaf steps, Magnus walked to the bed where Lucian was sitting. He leaned slightly and reached out his hand touching the alpha's long golden hair, sliding his fingers between the locks that looked like silk threads. With a certain frequency he touched the prince's hair, it was remarkable how much he liked them.
At least that's what Lucian expected.
Outside, a clock echoed the twelve beats announcing lunch time. But unlike the other guests of that famous hotel, both guys didn't intend to leave to enjoy the banquet. Although the air was becoming appetizing because of the sweet aroma that the omega released, just to seduce his husband.
Magnus' bare fingers slid down to the ends of Lucian's hair. From there, he groped his target neck and went to the first buttons of his white linen blouse. The attention that Lucian received from those crimson eyes shivered his skin, forcing his heart to beat stronger and faster.
"Why aren't you releasing your scent, Lucian?"
The hoarse voice of Magnus slightly frightened the prince.
"My scent?"
Magnus leaned slightly, supporting his right knee in the exact space between the husband's thighs, being able to bring his face closer to his neck. Just to feel his breath against the skin of that sensitive region made Lucian tremble and sigh, squeezing his fingers in the sheet.
"Don't you want to take the smell of someone else off and cover me with yours? I want to smell it. Release for me."
It was like an order. Lucian held his breath, consciously trying to release his own pheromones. The subtle woody aroma emerged, in infamous quantities that became negligible. That wasn't a problem for Magnus Grimwood, all he did was dip his face further into Lucian's neck, completely touching his skins, and take a deep breath to enjoy the smell.
"It tickles", Whispered the prince, already intoxicated by the sweet aroma.
"You're too sensitive for an alpha."
Magnus' lips began to kiss Lucian's warm skin, pulling more shivers accompanied by low and timid wheezes. The omega hand slid down Lucian's back, reaching your waist where it rested with a strong grip. Now, Lucian was his hostage, unable to leave his clutches. A prey that would be kept until his predator was satisfied.
Lucian tilted his head slightly, giving Magnus room to explore his neck. As a silent request to have more of that attention, Magnus responded promptly. With the same delicacy and speed, he kissed more and more the skin of Lucian. His teeth pinched the skin behind his ear, then the tip of his tongue moistened him and his lips sucked.
Unconsciously, Lucian released more pheromones, especially when Magnus's hand slid between his right thigh and squeezed close to the groin. The excitement rose in a burst. Lucian's body did not stand and crumbled back, Even lying down, Magnus did not abandon his neck, and continued to crawl his skin, kissing him and leaving small marks as a trail.
The alpha's arms embraced the omega's back, and it was then that Magnus realized that he was no longer the predator, but a prey that had fallen into the trap of that sneaky rat. Magnus raised his head to look at the alpha, being surprised by a slow and calm kiss.
Lucian's hand went to his cheek, where the thumb stroked his skin softly as his lips slowly kissed. The taste that it was to have Magnus with it made Lucian go to heights, crazy with desire and passion that he never thought of feeling for anyone. Their most intimate and secret fantasy comes to life while the two have such a warm kiss.
As the rain fell outside, they took their time to undress and lay down in bed. This time, Lucian experienced a torture with the dedication and delay of Magnus, who decided to explore every curve of his body, touch each part of it and kiss him leaving marks behind.
At the same time that it was so delicious and good, it was a torture since his instinct longed to own the omega and mark it as his. Only that Magnus managed to keep him under control and force him to watch him being worshipped.
"Magnus... no there... hngh."
"Hm?", The omega raised his head and let out a hoarse, rough laugh, sliding his fingers through the crotch of the alpha. "Why not?"
There was no concrete reason not to be kissed in that region. Just to be touched by those long and warm fingers was enough to drive Lucian crazy. Imagine being kissed...
"It's nothing. Continue."
This time the omega laughed as he leaned over Lucian's bare and marked chest, holding his waist firmly and biting his chin looking amused by the alpha's reaction.
"It's the first time I see you shy in bed, Lucian. Where has all your pomp gone?"
"I'm still mad..."
"Oh, it seems I must be more incisive to you forgive me" Magnus raised Lucian's thigh and nibbled his skin, being bold not to turn away the alpha's crimson eyes. "How do you intend to possess me if you are still angry?"
How much provocation, Lucian would go mad.
Extending his hand to caress the messy black hair, the alpha smiled with a certain cynicism. He would not let his husband think that he was still free, however much Lucian forgave him, deep down he was still upset by the omission. Perhaps a little incredulous for not feeling that Magnus had the confidence of his partner.
"Precisely because I am angry that I intend to own you. To teach you how to be a good husband for your alpha."
Using the little force he could have, Lucian managed to pull Magnus' arms and make him sit on his lap. The alpha's slender arms wrapped around Magnus' warm, warped body, and he can lean in to narrow the distance between them. But Lucian did not kiss him. Just a few centimeters from those delicious lips, feeling theomega's heart beating fast and its smell intensifying.
"I know you like to dominate. I know you want me to beg for you. But, Magnus, it's time for you to also show how much you want me."
"Just now I'm hard because of you, Lucian."
"Do you yearn for me as I yearn for you?", Lucian whispered holding the omega hand, kissing the knots of his fingers. "I wish I could steal all your attention during this trip. Possess you and have you entirely, but you continue to run away from my clutches. It wasn't you who desired for my obsession?"
Magnus' perplexed expression was enchanting to the prince's eyes. His smell became even more intense, as Lucian entwined his fingers and rubbed Magnus' hand on his face.
"It's-It's... I was the one who asked..."
"Can't you handle that kind of attention? It's a little late to get away from me, you know?"
Lucian's other hand held the omega's waist firmly, and he realized that this had some effect on him. Magnus' breath cut off and he was unexpectedly red when his breaths mixed.
"I didn't mean to run away from you, I was just following orders."
"I know, and it annoys me even more." Lucian lowered his hands intertwined to stand between his chest, but his face approached the point of his lips rubbing each other with lightness causing tickling and chills "Should I give you an order, since I am a prince?"
"Hnhg..."
Oh, that sweet sound. The groan that made Magnus shudder and increased Lucian's possessiveness and obsession. The malice and wickedness of that prince came with that sound. Mainly because he knows what exactly caused it.
Using the same authoritative and low tone of voice, slightly hoarse and rough, Lucian used the same hand that held Magnus, to lift his chin and look at him reigning.
"Magnus, I order you to pay attention only to me for the rest of the trip" The fingers of your other hand sank into the omega's waist, pulling it sharply against yourself. "You are forbidden from following any order of the Emperor until the end of this trip. Understood?"
The arrogant and overbearing figure of the omega has been completely ruined. Instincts have taken over Magnus like a tsunami dragging everything with them. His body shivered, his skin warmed and he was completely overpowered.
"Yes... alpha."