Omegaverse: The Alpha X’s Prey

Donovan eagerly unwrapped Alfie's package with the enthusiasm of a child unveiling his present... only naughtier.

Yup Alfie has officially turned into a pervert.

"...the biggest I'll ever have..." Donovan mumbled unknowingly as he stared unabashed.

Something inside of Alfie snapped.

"Biggest you'll have, huh?"

Before Donovan could register anything, the suppressed pheromones had finally let themselves out. Donovan knew he should feel scared, but there was nothing but excitement in his mind and heart.

"And what of it? Mr. Alpha?" Donovan arrogantly teased him, they were now on the soft cashmere blankets of the bed. Oh the embarrassment when he shows him his secret stash hidden away in a cupboard after this.

"Then I'll fuċk this hole of yours until you can only think of me."

"Try your best," Donovan smiled. A good release was surely what he needed at the moment.

Donovan was surprised, it seems as though Eddie taught him well.

If he hadn't imagined it so many times in his dreams, then most definitely he would faint of bloodloss from a nosebleed.

"Hhuh!" Donovan gasped loudly when Alfie unexpectedly stuck his tongue in. Nothing could have prepared him when he began to swirl it around and around and around.

"I-I'm going to-"

Alfie tightly grasped the base of his small member, preventing the omega's release.

"How dare you ċum before your alpha." His purple had never looked so devious in his entire life.

"...yes, alpha..." Donovan gasped, a hand grasping at the sheets, the other pulling Alfie's hair.

Ohshitohshitohshitohshitohshitohshit...

Alfie's imagination could never beat the real living Donovan.

He moved closer to Vinny's face face, lightly teasing his sėnsɨtɨvė mouth. Teasing them sensually, tickling those plush lips. All the while prepping the sacred entrance.

"Ah! I-I'll rip.. ah!" Donovan arched his back. The pain was like the cherry on top of the pŀėȧsurė.

"Shh, just relax," Alfie said as he nibbled velvety ears. The tip of his member was at the entrance.

Donovan was doing all he could to get him to enter him, to soil him the way no alpha has.

"...now," Donovan latched onto Alfie as he begged. "Please."

"Remember, you asked for this."

Then he rammed into him with all the strength of a dominant alpha.

Donovan arching his back, finally came. His legs even extended from this exotic sensation.

"Aren't you a sŀut," Alfie mercilessly played with Donovan's member. His eyes were filled with bitterness. He'll make it so that Donovan's body would not be satisfied with anyone else but him.

He has to, that's the only way to tie Vinny down to him.

Donovan couldn't care less what would happen in the morning. Such trivial matters would be taken care of later.

Nothing was more important than to lose themselves in a pŀėȧsurė they had just discovered.

They went at it for hours and hours on end. Experimenting with all sorts of positions.

Alfie's personal favorite: Donovan topping him.

Nothing was like the view of Donovan trying to fit Alfie inside him, the look of pŀėȧsurė when he finally got it all in, from the tip to the hilt.

Donovan leaned back leisurely and even teased the sack underneath.

Donovan chuckled as he began moving his hɨps. Even in heat he managed to find his hairy pubes cute.

Alfie responded by placing his hands on the omega's frail waist to move them up and down. Donovan consequently began writhing about like crazy.

"...ah ah... THERE!" Donovan released another creamy load onto Alfie's washboard abs.

They only stopped when their exhaustion won over them.

Until the sunlight broke through the cracks of the window, the pair of lovers spent the entire night in each others' arms, surrounded by pools of their seed mixed together.

The two failed to notice that they had remained connected even in sleep.

While connected in sleep, Alfie's tip grew larger and larger-making a sleeping Donovan squirm, making an aroused sleeping Alfie mȯȧn.

Their sensual adventures didn't end in the physical world.. Both had delicious dreams of each other the whole night.