Raphael
I hum a song under my breath as I sprinkle flour onto the specialized marble countertop. The aromas of goat cheese, apple, and olive oil are thick in the air, and I press the back of a wooden spoon to my lips, checking the thinness of the dough. Thinner than a dime, it's perfect. I slide the pan onto the flames of a copper fire and add the cooking mixture.
I look over my shoulder when I hear the bedroom door open. Some of my chestnut locks fall into my face as I turn. I throw my head back. I hear her heels tapping softly on the marble floor. They form a beautiful pattern as they do so. My stomach churns as I look at her.
A glance at me, a simple clap of her hands. Her words: "Wow, I didn't know you cooked." Her voice is light, almost delicate, and the tone sends a giddy flutter through my heart. I play shy, covered in flour, my mouth stretched into a crooked smile. "You must have some redeeming qualities." I teased her as the towel rack next to me quietly rattled.
She smiles smugly as she places her keys and purse on the counter next to me and walks into the kitchen. I chuckle under my breath, trying to hide the joy her words bring me. I turn off the heat so my dough doesn't burn. I'll burn for her anyway. "Watch how you talk to me, omega, or I'll punish you." She smiles and leans in to kiss me, her arms sliding around my waist as she snuggles into my arms.
Her soft lips press against my own. My arms loop around her sides and I kiss her back subtly, a sparkling joy in my heart as her tongue traces the corner of my mouth. An electric current of sensation courses through my veins and I shiver in her arms, a soft moan rumbling in my chest. After a moment she pulls away, her eyes glimmering with a playful amusement born of our lustful interactions.
Alexa leans against the counter and looks at me with her beautiful gray eyes. "Today my dad came to my office and told me..." she pauses for a second before continuing. "My mom wants me to marry Tristan Bolton." My eyes widen in shock at what I'm hearing.
Alexa's fingers grip the granite countertop tightly. "But I told my dad that I've found someone" she adds. Her look becomes uncertain. "I told... him... about you." My solemn gaze lifts up her. I can tell her bouts of conversation feature more on what isn't being told than what is. I wonder why that is so. Her eyes dance nervously away and down toward to my chest. I swallow
I try to say something, but nothing comes out of my mouth. "Does your father agree to the two of us getting married?" I ask hesitantly, my heart pounding, ready to burst out of my chest.
Alexa sighs and licks her lips. She steps forward and closes the distance between us. I look up at her with a gasp as our skin touches. I feel her hands reach my shoulders, her lips dropping down to mine and before I can react properly, Alexa kisses me. Her finger kneads the muscles of my shoulders and makes a soft sound of approval, she must have noticed that I am tense still.
Her mouth is soft and gentle as it moves over mine, and I sink into the kiss. All the emotions I've been fighting rise to the surface and I clutch at her shirt, I hold her close. It's not a passionate or lustful kiss, it is just full- full of comfort, relief, and satisfaction. I feel a small twitch of her lips that could be laughter or crying, but when she pulls back her eyes look normal.
"My dad agrees to get married, but we still have to keep our relationship a secret because of my mom and the media" she says, her voice sad. I turn back to the stove and cry. "We're engaged, Alexa. How long are we going to hide our relationship? I'm sick of keeping everything a secret for six months."
I turn to the stove, stunned. Alexa's voice is quiet and calm, but I feel her reach out and touch my thigh soothingly. I notice her scent intensifying the atmosphere around us, a careful Omega behavior to soothe and calm those they care about. It sends shivers down my spine as the gentle caress of her public scent takes effect. "I'm sorry, Raph, I know this isn't what we planned."
glare at her, emboldened by my newfound sense of security within her heart. The butterflies in my stomach grow louder, screaming for her attention and letting me know that it's safe to ask what I need to know. Maybe it's my stupid omega hormones talking. Maybe I've just gone crazy.
"Alexa, I just want to be with you! Without having to hide our relationship!" My tears threaten to spill out, but I hold them back. Alexa's eyes soften and she tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. "It won't be easy, my Omega, but I promise you that everything will be okay soon." I look up at her and smile slightly.
I find myself in her envelope, her grasp as comforting and protective as it is dominant and possessive. I can't help letting out a shaky breath as she nudges her nose against mine, her promise of more to come making me wet with anticipation. "Yours, has always and will always be but yours." The last bit causes a growl.
Before I can react, Alexa lifts me up and sets me down on the counter. I wrap my legs around her waist, and she bites my neck possessively, marking me as hers. "You're mine!" she growls as her teeth bite into my neck. "Alexa... I'm only yours" I say breathlessly. I can't even think right now. I want only her, only her touch.
She moves to my lips and kisses them with a powerful hunger. I clutch her tightly, wrapping my legs around her waist, and moan into her mouth as she crowds me against the counter. My hips buck against hers automatically, my cock straining against my pants. I know she feels it, too, because she groans and thrusts her hips against mine, grinding into me.
As she groans, Alexa pulls back, her eyes heated. "I want you, now, baby" Alexa tells me, her pearlescent eyes glowing doe eyed in the flue stress relief of the stove mingling with her scent. "I want to fuck you, here." Tonight, she wants me to stand on the counter, your ass exposed for her. I lay my head down on the counter, my breaths quickening. I sway my backside, wiggling my ass to tease my alpha.
Alexa tears my clothes off impatiently and I press my ass closer to her cock that is straining in her pants. She growls and slaps my ass, making me moan loudly. "Naughty omega" she whispers in my ear. "You will have my cock in your ass, be patient my my omega." She bites my earlobe and I flinch at the sensation.
Alexa sinks her teeth into my neck once again, her arms encircling me and holding me against her. I feel goosebumps sprout down my arms and back as she marks me as her own, her touch igniting my senses. I moan and arch my back, reveling in her dominance over me. Her scent, sweet maraschino and sweet smoke colliding together in a delicious blend, intensifies my arousal, making my entire body tremble with need.
Alexa suddenly turns me around and lifts me up, and I wrap my legs around her waist. She carries me to the bedroom, kissing me possessively on the way, as if she's afraid someone might take me. She kicks the door open and lays me on the bed, her big body towering over me. My Alpha, strong and so beautiful. I'm so lucky. "Alexa, I love you so much and I can't wait to be your husband."
She smiles softly, her big, warm hands cupping my face as she says, "I love you, Rafael. You can call me your wife whenever you want. I can't wait to say it out loud… To show you off, as my omega." With those words, she kisses me hard. I whimper and then melt into her embrace. She's strong and secure next to me, her body strong and warm, protecting me from the outside world.
Alexa's tongue plunders my mouth, devouring me with her hunger. I sink into her embrace, clutching her shoulders with feverish need, desperate for more of her touch. I am intoxicated by the unique reverse harem scent of her musk and sandalwood, interwoven with her natural aroma making my body burn with need.
Her tongue is soft and silky, surprising me as she takes complete control. I melt into her, moaning as she explores my mouth passionately. But when Alexa pulls back, I can feel the possessive nature of her kiss on my face. Still I stare her deep into her eyes. She is perfect and as big as she is so beautiful, giving me confidence. She smiles down at me, her eyes filled with triumph, as if she can read my thoughts.
She smiles at me, her eyes holding a desire I've never seen before. Looking at me, she takes both my wrists and pulls them over my head, before kissing me again, hands down over my neck and chest, hips moving constantly. Each movement is like electricity on my skin, making a deep burn inside me that's turning into a forest fire. My moans get louder, more unrestricted.
I moan softly against her lips, feeling achy and restless. My hips are throbbing, and I buck them gently against hers. My own cock is quickly getting behind the times, the clothes that caged it earlier are long since gone, discarded along with my dignity. I'm sure I must be a sight for anyone to see, a beet-red, sweaty, naked Omega with bounding emotions.
With Alexa holding my wrists tightly above my head, she trails kisses down my neck, across my collarbone, and to my chest. Conquering every inch of my skin, she explores every curve, every line, every muscle. Kissing the center of my chest right where the warmth of my soul bleeds through my skin.
Alexa's lips curve devilishly against mine, and her hands pin my wrists above my head. My senses are overwhelmed by her powerful pheromones and the electricity that sparks at our connection. My voice trembles as I speak, "Please make love to me now, Alexa." She reaches over to her bedside table. I can hear the familiar crinkle of foil as she opens the condom wrapper. But I stop her.
"Wait." My voice is soft but firm, and her eyes widen at the intrusive action. The confusing messages they send make out in turn. "If you're going to fuck me Alexa, I want you to do it like an alpha." I whispered back. She slips the condom back into its wrapping, her movements are slow and full of intent. I hear it hit the floor as she steps away from it.
Alexa smiles and kisses me hard. "You sure about that, little omega? You want your alpha to fuck you with my big dick?" Her words are a little scary and a lot Naughty. My body tingles in a way that only Alexa has ever made me feel. "Yes, Alpha, Baby! I want you to fuck my pretty little omega asshole." I see the look on her face when I say the nasty word to her. I see her eyes sparkle in that funny way she gets...