Sairis's POV
Sairis moaned as the man's tongue slide against his. Before he could respond, the man yanked the hair at the back of his head, tipping him back and deepening the kiss.
He hadn't expected that, just minutes after arriving at the inn he usually visited during his heat, he would meet an Alpha in rut who was willing to satisfy his needs with almost no negotiations.
They pulled apart, both panting, as the man stared at him with an arched brow. "Are you seriously wearing a wig?" He asked, eyes moving from Sairis's face to his hair.
Damn! Sairis thought.
Sairis never visited these inns as himself. He came carefully disguised. A pale wig hid his real hair, his brows were fuller, darkened and reshaped, and his skin was stained a deeper shade.
By the time he stepped inside, even someone who knew him well would not recognize him. To the people there, he was only another stranger seeking warmth and pleasure for the night.
He wasn't ashamed of seeking an Alpha's help during his heat; this was beyond his control.
But because of his profession, he couldn't be seen as one of those promiscuous omegas who frequented inns like this, ready to get in bed with anyone who could pay silver to fuck them.
"That should be the least of your concerns I think." Sairis said, eyeing the bulge between his legs.
"Ah. Bossy Omega… I see," the man smirked.
Expecting the alpha to tell him to fuck off, Sairis's breath caught in his throat as he watched the man tuck his fingers into his waistband instead, and pulled down until Sairis's cock was freed.
"Fuck!" He gasped and let his head fall back on the bed, completely overwhelmed by his heat.
He didn't like how amused the Alpha looked at him. But he did like it when the man poured lube over his fingers and began to stroke them over Sairis's hole.
He sucked in a breath as his whole body shuddered.
"Just relax, Omega," the man said. "I will make sure you are ready for me."
Sairis wanted to scowl at him, but in truth, he was almost charmed by the care the man was showing.
Alphas tended to be rough when mating an omega in heat, especially during their rut period. But this one… he was taking his time.
The Alpha kept gently teasing Sairis's hole while lazily stroking his cock at the same time. Together, it all felt overwhelming, every touch sending shivers through Sairis.
He leaned closer, his dark eyes studying Sairis. "Tell me, Omega… Do you believe a man can ever truly hide who he is?"
Sairis blinked, caught off guard. "What? You expect me to answer that? In the middle of fucking?!"
"Yes, if you can," the man said, a teasing smile playing at his lips. "I can tell you read a lot."
Sairis's mind raced. There was no way this Alpha knew who he was. He made sure of that with his disguise. "How… how did you know that?" he asked.
The man's thumb brushed lightly over Sairis's hand. "Your fingers," he murmured. "Calloused, like someone who flips pages for a living…".
Sairis's breath hitched at his words, but he couldn't say anything because the Alpha went back to touching and teasing him. The man sure knew the right places to touch.
He felt his body release a lot of the tension he had been holding, and he floated a bit on the good feelings that were coursing through him. It was so good, he could almost forget to be embarrassed about where the Alpha was touching him.
"Does it feel good?" the man asked.
"Mmm…" Sairis moaned.
And then he felt the tip of the Alpha's finger enter him. Sairis's hole clenched in response. He did know how this worked. He had been fucked by different men before, but everytime, his body reacted like it was his first.
The Alpha chuckled, obviously sensing how nervous he was. "We will go slow, yes?" He said in a low, soothing rumble, surprising him.
Sairis nodded slowly.
The man dipped his head and took Sairis's cock into his mouth, stroking him with his tongue. He took slow, even breaths as the alpha worked his finger in a little deeper and then…
Oh.
Sairis arched and gasped. "Holy shit!"
The Alpha pulled his mouth off him and smirked. "Good, yes?" he said, as he rubbed his fingertip again over what had to be Sairis's prostate.
Sairis squeezed his eyes shut and bit his lip. If he didn't, he was going to do or say something embarrassing.
The combination of the Alpha's mouth on his cock and his finger inside of him was like nothing he had ever felt before. And there was no way he was going to last long enough for the Alpha to fuck him if this continued.
"You have to fuck me now…" Sairis rasped out as his body shuddered. "Please, I need you in me now! It hurts."
The Alpha let out a low noise that sounded like a growl. "Turn over." He ordered.
Sairis got on his hands and knees immediately. He felt the man's hands grab his thighs, and he was hauled back until his body was trapped between the alpha's legs.
The Alpha leaned down to trail kisses down his back, and placed a hand firmly on his hip after he was done.
And then Sairis could feel it; the much-too-large blunt head of the alpha's cock brushed against his hole. He clenched his eyes shut, and braced himself for pain.
When the alpha pressed in, it was slow and careful, but his whole body trembled anyway. The pain was there, but not as sharp as Sairis had been expecting.
He felt impossibly full, and couldn't imagine how the Alpha was supposed to move once he was all the way in.
"Okay?" the Alpha asked again, still surprising him. He ran a hand over Sairis's back, slow and soothing.
Sairis nodded, not trusting his words at the moment.
The Alpha pulled out a little then pushed back in, even deeper this time.
"Bloody hell!" Sairis cursed.
As if given the go ahead, the alpha repeated the motion. Then he adjusted his hips a little and, on the next thrust, hit Sairis's prostate, sending a jolt of pleasure through him.
"God! Yes! Fuck. Keep doing that."
"I'm going to ruin you, Omega… Move with me." The Alpha whispered close to Sairis's ear, causing a chill to run down his spine.
Sairis started to push back against the Alpha when he thrust into him, which he seemed to take as an invitation to go harder. His thrusts became faster, causing the bed to shake and Sairis's arms to tremble as he struggled to hold himself up.
It was far more than Sairis had expected from a simple encounter meant only to ease his heat, but he wanted it. He loved it.
The Alpha's fingers tightened against Sairis's hips, gripping hard enough to leave marks. The earlier gentleness faded as rut took stronger hold.
Sairis might have laughed if the pleasure flooding his body had not grown so fierce.
The Alpha dragged Sairis back against his chest again and again while pounding into him. Sairis lifted one hand to his mouth and bit his knuckles to keep from crying out.
He had never felt anything like this before, because this Alpha fucked with the confidence and skill of a sex god.
Sairis wished he had put a sheet down, he was going to come all over this inn bedding.
He briefly wished he had spread a sheet across the bed earlier. At this pace he would certainly spill himself across the inn's blankets.
"That's it, omega," the Alpha growled. "You are going to come for me."
"Yes. Fuck," Sairis gasped as the rising pleasure threatened to tear him apart.
His climax struck hard.
Most of it shot upward across his chest. Sairis was so dazed by the force of his own release that he barely noticed when the Alpha suddenly went still behind him.
The man grunted softly and spilled himself deep inside Sairis. That did not worry Sairis in the slightest. Before leaving his home earlier that night he had swallowed the usual control pills and scent blockers.
The Alpha collapsed heavily across Sairis's back while both of them struggled to breathe.
"You still have not answered my question," the Alpha murmured drowsily.
"What?" Sairis muttered in confusion.
But the man had already fallen asleep.
After some time Sairis gathered what little strength remained in his body. He dressed quietly and slipped from the chamber. He didn't always stay after sex, because he didn't want the awkwardness that followed.
A foolish grin lingered on his face as he reached the gates of the lord's estate where he lived. He felt far happier than he probably should after that overwhelming night.
That was when he remembered what question the Alpha had been referring to.
'Do you believe a man can ever truly hide who he is?'