“I understand,” Ronan replied, tugging on his husband’s tie to bring their foreheads together. “I just miss you.”
“Me too.”
Ronan released the tie and Teal stood up to remove his clothing until he matched his husband’s naked state.
Ronan watched hungrily as Teal stepped away from the bed to tease him, running his hands seductively over his curves. Teal was on the tall side but still had the narrow frame and high waist that all omegas possessed. Ronan could not get enough of his husband’s softly rounded belly, which had grown morepronounced since the boys’ births. He sat up further and pulled Teal to him, sucking a kiss into his abdomen.
The omega’s cock bounced. “How tired are you, alpha?”
Ronan pushed the blanket away and tugged Teal down against his broad chest. “Not nearly as tired as I was a minute ago, omega.” Ronan ran a palm across his husband’s back before moving it up to grip his closely-cut chestnut locks. His other hand ventured downward to dip a finger into Teal’s crease.
Teal chuckled and scooted up Ronan’s body until their faces aligned. “You’re a magician. I’ve only been home ten minutes and you’ve already got me wet and ready.”
Ronan pressed their lips together but let Teal take control of the kiss, enjoying the sensation of his husband moving confidently over his mouth. He had eight inches of height on Teal, and in this position, the omega’s rigid cock fit neatly in the crevice of Ronan’s rock-hard abs.
Teal whimpered as he chased his pleasure, gyrating his hips against Ronan's body.
“Put a finger in, my love."
Ronan’s shaft hardened further at the breathy plea. Complying quickly, he inserted a pointer into Teal’s passage. He teased around the rim for a minute before probing further, pressing rhythmically against the spot he knew would drive his husband wild.
Guttural moans filled the moonlit room. Skin slapped against skin. The honey lavender smell of Teal’s slick filled the air, the wetness dripping down his balls and onto Ronan’s stomach.
Ronan felt the protest of his own cock as it protruded untouched into the cool air. But he reveled in the delicious ache of being made to wait as he sought his husband’s pleasure.
Teal rubbed himself furiously on top of Ronan, completely caught up in his goal. His slick leaked like a waterfall around where Ronan’s finger worked within him. “Don’t stop,” theomega commanded, and Ronan smiled, knowing Teal was close. With a cry of ecstasy, Teal tensed, and the hot splash of his release shot between them.
Ronan slowed the movement of his finger and eased it out of the omega’s hole, bringing it to his mouth to lick the slick off. Then he ran it through the white streaks of cum Teal had deposited on his chest before sucking that off as well.
Teal bit his bottom lip. “Truly, husband, there is no other alpha like you. To take such joy in your omega’s pleasure.”
Ronan winked. “Other alphas are missing out.” He swiped more of Teal’s cum from his chest and licked it off his thumb.
Teal snaked his hand between their bodies to grasp Ronan’s steel pole of a cock. “This has been sadly neglected,” he said, giving it a few purposeful strokes. “Let me take care of you.”
“You’re not too sensitive?”
“No, my love. Thanks for checking, but you know I like the intensity.”
Ronan swallowed, dipping his chin. Teal straddled Ronan's waist, rising up on his knees before slamming back down on his erection, taking him to the hilt. They groaned as he bounced roughly, riding hard.
Gazing into each other’s eyes, Ronan dug his fingers into Teal’s thighs. Teal let his copious slick ease his movements, squeezing Ronan’s stiff length as he writhed.
Up and down, Teal rode the thick alpha cock until Ronan felt his spine tingle. Stifling a roar, he released deep within his husband.
The bone-deep satisfaction Ronan experienced whenever his seed found its home inside Teal enveloped him.
“Knot okay?” Ronan asked, heart hammering.
"Yes, please." Teal turned away so they could lie on their sides.
As Ronan’s knot swelled, Teal’s spent cock released another trickle of fluid, a valiant attempt at a second orgasm. Ronan reached forward to stroke it gently.
Teal sighed. “So good.”
Ronan guessed Teal had had a difficult time at work. He’d likely spent the day running himself ragged meeting the relentless demands of his alpha bosses. That would explain why he'd taken such control tonight.
There were times in their lovemaking when they assumed more traditional alpha and omega roles, with Ronan calling all the shots. But some days Teal liked to be in charge.
