Page 69 of Omega's Secret Guardian
Storm set down their things. Then he dropped to a crouch and backed himself under Linus’ desk, like this was a completely normal thing to do. “I think it would be difficult with your pants on,” he continued. “But if you take them off, I can finger you.”
Linus pressed his hand over his mouth, stifling his moan.
The alpha poked his head out from under the desk, and grinned. “Did that get you hot, Professor?”
“I’m not taking off my pants!”
“You don’t have to.” Storm patted Linus’ office chair. “C’mon. Indulge my curiosity. I just wanted to know if there’s space for both of us in here. Then I’ll get out of your hair.”
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LINUS GOES INTO HEAT
Linus sankonto his chair shakily. “This is just an experiment.”
He yelped when Storm grabbed the chair and slid him closer, pulling the lower half of his body into that shadowy under-desk space. His shoes bumped into Storm; Storm pulled him closer yet, until his legs were pressed against the alpha’s solid body.
“A lil tight in here,” Storm murmured, cupping Linus’ knees. Then he spread them open, and Linus moaned.
“We’re in my office,” Linus hissed.
“That means you should probably keep your voice down.” Storm laughed quietly and spread Linus’ thighs wider. He didn’t stop there, though. He grasped Linus’ thighs and squeezed.
To Linus’ shock, Storm moved his hands an inch higher, and squeezed him again.
Linus pressed his hands over his mouth, his entire body growing hot. He shouldn’t let Storm keep going.
But Storm always felt safe. In fact, this feltgood.
And Linus had not anticipated an alpha’s touch this much since... sinceever.
A familiar heat crept through his veins, growing heavier and hotter when Storm ran his hands up and down Linus’ thighs.
“I should check on your tailbone,” said Storm’s disembodied voice. “You said it hurt earlier.”
“I...” Linus bit his lip. He knew, andStorm knew,that it had been a lie. “If you want.”
“Oh, I do.” Storm slid his hands heavily up Linus’ outer thighs, up and up until he reached Linus’ hips. Then he reached behind, cupping Linus’ ass.
“Mmm,” the alpha growled. “Nice ass.”
Linus blushed. Storm had pulled most of his chair under the desk, so Linus couldn’t see his face. But he knew Storm’s lips were somewhere between his legs, dangerously close to his bulge.
Storm slipped his fingers between Linus’ cheeks, sliding them down to the end of his spine. He rubbed his fingertips in small circles around Linus’ tailbone, his breathing growing deeper.
“I can smell you,” Storm whispered. “The scent between your legs.”
“Oh gods,” Linus whispered, trying to close his legs but Storm’s broad body was in the way.
“Don’t worry. You smell fucking amazing.”
There came the sound of several more deep breaths, and the light touch of Storm’s face bumping against his inner thigh. “Ah, fuck. I can’t bury my face in your crotch.”
“Why not?”
“I broke my nose, remember?” Storm said dryly.
Linus cringed. Storm didn’t seem to mind, though. He kept rubbing Linus’ tailbone, his fingers sliding between Linus’ covered asscheeks. Just a couple inches from his hole.
