"You're soaking.... it's too wet..."
Just a Felix said, the fluids dripping down from where they joined had soaked the sheets, filling the room with the sticky sound of sex.
"Can you hear it too?"
Felix slowly pulled out, only to slam back in at an unexpected moment. Whether entering or withdrawing, each movement struck a sensitive spot, drawing out sharp moans from Lowell that made him want tk cover his ears. He couldn't believe these sounds were coming from his own mouth—and yet, that only aroused him more.
"Hmm? I asked if you can hear it."
His voice sounded flushed with lust, but Felix touched Lowell's face as if handling something delicate and precious. Tears cling to Lowell's lashes, catching the moonlight. Entranced by that shimmer, Felix forgot to move for a moment and leaned in to kiss him.
Their breath mingled briefly, and then Felix hazed down at him, as if waiting to hear what Lowell truly wanted.
"I can hear it. I hear everything...so please, just let me live."
Felix's face came into focus in his waterlogged blue eyes. The man who'd always thought of himself as surrounded by darkness suddenly found his world dyed in that vivid shade of blue—and was overcome by the emotion of it.
".... Beautiful."
Felix murmured without even realizing what he was saying. Taking Lowell's reaching arms and placing them around his neck, he pushed his cock back inside. Lowell, not wanting to hear the sounds he was making, clamped his mouth shut.
"Don't block out the sounds I want to hear."
But Felix wouldn't allow it. His thick fingers forced Lowell's lips open and pressed down on his tongue as his cock drilled forward in sync, pounding against his inner walls.
"Nnghhh—haahh—ahh!"
Places that even his finger hadn't reached now opened up, revealing spaces that had lain hidden, welcoming his cock with wanting abandon.
"Yes—yess, more, deeperr—"
The expanded space responded to every thrust like every inch of it had become an erogenous zone. The fear had long been burned away by sheer primal pleasure—only instincts of a heat-stricken Omega remained.
If it felt good, shouldn't I just enjoy it?
The pleasure that scraped at his insides felt strange, yes—but there was no mistaking that it came from sex. So wasn't there no reason to be ashamed of it? That was the logical conclusion Lowell reached. In any other situation, it would have taken him longer to accept it—but now, his thoughts were being compressed by the intensity of it all.
"Feels good? Want me to go deeper?"
With the wall broken down, his mouth moved on instinct.
"Yes—mmmh, all the way in..."
"All the way might be too much."
"It's fine..."
Felix, slowly testing the loosened entrance, gently worked his cock deeper between the tight folds. And at that exact moment, Lowell's already erect cock twitched again and released another spurt of semen, unable to hold back.
"You're still tight here. Should I go further? Hah? Tell me."
His voice, sweet and coaxing like he was soothing a child's sent another tremor through Lowell's thighs. Before he could answer, Felix tapped the entrance with his cock.
"Ah—no, that hurts. That part....hurts..."
It didn't hurt that much, really—but a warning bell rang in Lowell's mind, telling him that part wasn't meant to be entered. Thankfully, Felix didn't push further. Instead, he roughly thrust his hips forward, as if compensating for what he'd held back so far.
"It hurts? Then this part's fine, right?"
He moved without restraint, slamming his cock inside wildly. But because of its size, every spot Lowell could possibly feel was being hit—each thrust striking a sensitive point, the inner fluid being pushed out with every motion. Lowell's mouth fell open, his head nodding uncontrollably.
"Yes, I like it—haahh!"
Seeing the dazed, unfocused look in Lowell's eyes as he clung to him, Felix muttered a curse, drunk on arousal. The roughness of the profanity clashed with his sculpted, graceful appearance.
"You like this kind of thing, huh? You don't want to let go of me at all."
"Mmm—ughh..."
It was unclear whether that sound from Lowell was a moan or a response. But it made Felix thrust even harder, almost savagely. And yet, in between those violent thrusts, he scattered soft kisses across Lowell's body. The mix of cruelty and tenderness stirred Lowell into an even deeper heat.
"It's like honey is leaking out from down here...sticky and sweet..."
With bloodshot eyes, Felix reached out and spread Lowell's slick, glistening cheeks. A wet squelch rang out as the stretched hole trembled.
"You're too big...it won't go in anymore..."
His cock, already seemingly at full hardness, swelled even more as though trying to test the hole apart. Even Lowell, lost in ecstasy, felt a chill at the sensation of it preparing to root itself inside him.
"Damn it..."
Felix hadn't expected it to happen—he wasn't even in heat, yet the knot was coming. His face twisted. Even trying resist and pull back, the cock already seated inside showed no sign of budging. It wouldn't end until he climaxed.
"Ahhh—nnnghh, it's tearing—!"
Though the pressure felt like it might rip him apart, Lowell's inner walls moved frantically, as if they'd been waiting for the knot. The space inside churned, eager to receive everything. And just like that, his cock twitched again, spilling weak streams of semen.
"Don't be scared. I won't hurt you."
As the passage inside adjusted, room opened up, allowing Felix to move again. Every scrape of the thick cock against his inner walls had Lowell in tears, yet his Omega instincts in heat made him part his legs willingly, mumbling under his breath. Even as his lower half trembled, he spread his legs, and Felix's cock, swelling for the knot, prepared to finish inside him.
"Put it in. I want it inside."
"I am inside right now."
But Lowell shook his head. That wasn't what he meant—and Felix, realizing a beat too late that he meant the release, froze and asked:
"... Do you know who I am?"
"Felix."
The moment Lowell said his name, the release that had been building exploded.
Hot liquid filled his inner walls, and the overwhelming pleasure washed over Lowell, melting him from the inside out.
The scent of honey-drenched apples filled the room.