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This whole…arrangment starts after the fall of the Union. Seongje has always pursued what he wanted with relentless focus and he’s wanted Yeon Sieun from the moment he saw the omega in the bathroom at that museum. Seongje assumed, from lack of scent, that Sieun was a beta and finds, for the first time, that he doesn’t care. Until the fight on the rooftop and the dislodging of a scent blocker, and then the heavenly scent of fucking strawberries. His little Sieun was an omega. So Seongje shoots his shot, after agreeing to betray Baekjin and the Union.
“Hey princess.” Seongje had waited outside Sieun’s cram school.
Sieun had ignored Seongje, walking past, until Seongje grabbed his arm hard and shoved him against a nearby alley wall.
“Don’t ignore me.” Seongje had let a little of his own scent bleed out, a touch of eucalyptus in the chill air.
“What do you want?” Sieun had demanded.
“I want to fuck you.”
Which had led to here and now, three months later, Sieun was just desperate enough, what with his little boyfriend still in a coma, to accept any pleasure he could get from Seongje. The first time they had sex, all wild and desperate, Seongje had come harder than any other time in his life. Smells the lingering scent of strawberries in his dreams, relives the sex whenever he grows bored. Seongje knows Sieun hasn’t told his dumbass friends about their little arrangement, not that Seongje cares, but it means he has to wait around for Sieun to get done with cram school, or to ditch his loser friends on the weekend to make his way to Seongje’s place.
Seongje had texted and Sieun responded, which is how Sieun is now handcuffed to Seongje’s headboard, with a blindfold over his eyes and Seongje eating him out. Seongje loves the taste of Sieun’s pussy, the strangled, half gasping sounds Sieun makes as his orgasm builds, the feel of Sieun’s skin under his hands as Seongje holds his legs open.
Seongje tastes strawberry on his tongue as he licks deeper, curling his tongue, delving deeper and deeper, slick warm on his tongue. Keeps his eyes on Sieun, who is straining against the cuffs, head thrown back, gasps cutting through the silence of Seongje's apartment, legs straining against Seongje’s hold. Seongje knows Sieun’s pleasure so well at this point that he knows, just before it happens, when Sieun is going to cum, letting a keening moan and back arching.
Slick gushes as Seongje pulls back, spreading Sieun’s legs even wider and sliding his hard erection inside Sieun, who is still shuddering through his orgasm. Waits until Sieun comes down from his orgasm to start thrusting, hard and fast, grabbing Sieun’s hips to meet each of Seongje’s cruel thrusts.
“Fuck, wait-” Sieun is keening beneath him, brow furrowed. “Oh god, ah!, oh fuck-”
“Doesn’t it feel good?” Seongje growls, the hard slap of skin on skin echoing through his room, eucalyptus thick in the air. “You feel fucking amazing.”
“To, ah, much!” Sieun says as the fucking goes from overwhelming to pleasurable once again, melting into a state of hard gasps as Seongje keeps up his relentless pace.
“I know you can handle it. Be a good little omega for me.” Seongje’s grip is bruising on Sieun’s hips as he slams inside the omega beneath him again and again.
Sieun doesn’t respond, too busy moaning through each thrust, wrists abused as he tugs at the cuffs, unable to feel or see Seongje above him, inside him. Seongje feels pleasure flood his entire body, Sieun’s pussy tight and wet around his dick, Sieun squeezing around him with each thrust. Seongje holds off on his orgasm, wanting the pleasure to keep going, but recognizes the signs of another Sieun orgasm and waits until the last second to still inside Sieun, still fully inside the omega.
“What-no-fuck!” Sieun whines as his orgasm is cruelly denied. Body trying to turn away from Seongje, trying to get free, needing release but finding none. “Why, ah, did you fucking stop!”
Seongje reaches up and brushes a few strands of hair away from Sieun’s blindfold. “Well, I think it’s a little unfair, you orgasming twice when I haven’t at all. We’re cumming together, Princess, or you don’t get to cum at all.”
All Sieun can do is moan as Seongje eases himself out, throws one of Sieun’s legs over his shoulder, nearly bending the omega in half, and plunging back inside. Sets the same hard pace, fucking into Sieun like an animal, hitting Sieun’s g-spot with every thrust. All Sieun can do is take every punishing thrust, whining and keening, Seongje determined to fuck them both to completion.
Strawberry and eucalyptus; panting and moaning; the feeling of an omega, this omega, squeezing around Seongje’s dick is still as addicting after three months as it was the first time. Seongje lets the pleasure take over, thrusts turning harder and harder, Sieun whining, hips matching each thrust, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood. This time, Seongje feels his own orgasm building alongside Sieun’s.
“Yes! Yes, fuck yes! Right fucking there!” Sieun is nearly shouting, back arching, cumming seconds before Seongje gives a few more hard thrusts and cums as well.
A minute as each catches their breath, Seongje lets Sieun’s leg fall to the mattress, pulling out accompanied by a whine from Sieun, throwing away the condom and lying back on the bed on his side, body a hot line against Sieun. Props his head in one hand and lets his other trail down Sieun’s chest to rub at the omega’s clit.
“No…” Sieun whines as Seongje slowly, teasingly, rubs at his clit before sliding two fingers inside Sieun’s slick pussy, leisurely thrusting his fingers in and out. “Too…much-”
Seongje smiles as he lets his nail scrap against Sieun’s g-spot, eliciting a moan, watching as Sieun tries once more to twist away, stopped by the cuffs. Slides a third finger inside and starts thrusting a little harder, a little more insistent.
“What’s the matter princess?” Seongje whispers in Sieun’s ear. “I’m not finished with you yet.”