All of the awkwardness spilled out of the room when Lake got Davian’s zipper down, a look of expressive concern on his face.
The Alpha’s dick was an angry red, it made his guilt triple. "I’m really sorry about kicking you," Lake winced, his touch gentle. "Does it still hurt?"
Davian gritted his teeth. It hurt, but not for the reason Lake thought. It had hurt when he had been kicked, but it had hurt good. The startling pleasure was what had dragged a reaction out of him.
Pain was a familiar feeling but pleasure caused by pain was not.
Neither of those sounded like a good response to Lake’s question so he forced out a vague answer instead.
It didn’t look fine to Lake but he decided to let his actions speak for themselves.
He usually avoided sticking Davian’s dick down his throat because he didn’t want it getting ripped open but he was trying to give a heartfelt apology, so he would put in the effort.
He kept his touches feather-light, still wary of how painful Davian’s dick looked, despite the Alpha’s words.
Next time, he would go through the list of board members, and if Bella would be attending, he would just have Davian sit it out.
Because he couldn’t promise that he wouldn’t do something just as impulsive as this again.
Davian had two fistfuls of Lake’s sheets in his hands, angry veins running down both hands.
He couldn’t say if he liked Lake’s gentleness or not, because on one hand it kept him from cumming instantly, and on the other hand, it was slowly driving him insane.
His breath caught in his throat when Lake’s lips brushed the dark red tip of his dripping dick, feeling like he got shot when Lake went down on him, the Omega fitting half of his length in that small mouth.
The pleasure was razor-sharp, it made his fingertips numb, fighting the urge to sink his hands in Lake’s hair.
It was too much too fast and it sent him rocketing over the edge, his head thrown back. "Lake... shit..."
Lake’s eyes shot up in shock when Davian’s cum hit the back of his throat. He had just been mentally preparing himself to take more of the Alpha into his mouth, swallowing instinctively.
Davian’s choked groans vibrated through his tense body, and Lake took more of the Alpha’s pulsing length into his mouth against his better wishes.
It felt like Davian was shying away from the pleasure, the Alpha’s muscled body curved into a tight bow so Lake moved even closer, dull fingertips digging into Davian’s thighs through his pants.
Lake pulled off with a soft pop after a long while, his jaws aching, his lips slick.
Davian was on his back on the bed, looking completely knocked out, his wet dick flat against his abdomen.
Lake hadn’t intended to swallow, Davian had cum without warning and he wasn’t about to get his carpet dirty.
He expected to feel queasy considering how much cum there had been but it just felt like he had drank an entire jug of Davian’s scent. That dark chocolate scent was coming off him in waves.
The carpet had provided a cushion for his knees, but that wasn’t the reason he was still on the ground. He was hard.
This was an apology for kicking Davian, nothing more, right? So he would just deal with it later.
Lake’s question got cut off by Davian sitting upright without warning and closing the distance between them.
His eyes went wide at the unexpected kiss, sinking into it next. He had wanted to do this for days now so he kissed back, his hands finding their way to Davian’s shoulders.
Lake couldn’t say how they ended up on the carpet, letting Davian lead the kiss.
It felt like their sweat was gasoline, everywhere they touched, it ignited a roaring flame of pleasure, clouding the room in a warm mixture of scents.
Lake equally lost his shirt, the hairband in his hair falling off as he threw his head back to bare his neck to Davian, his hands wrapped around the Alpha’s shoulders.
He shuddered through a moan when Davian pulled a plump nipple into his wet mouth, gasping at the stimulation.
"D-Davian, wait..." Lake forced out when the Alpha moved even lower.
Davian looked up, gray eyes dark, his short hair a mess. "I want to return the favor."
"I know," Lake said a tad impatiently, that was why he had asked the Alpha to stop. "I want you to fuck me." He said bluntly.
Davian was frozen for a few seconds, his thoughts clear to see in his eyes. "Are you going to the bathroom?" He sat up to ask, a pout in his tone.
Lake considered it, he still didn’t have the confidence to prep himself right in front of Davian. "I-"
"I’ll do it," Davian interjected before he could reply.
"What?" Lake spluttered even as his eyes strayed to Davian’s hands.
His fingers were clearly the better option but Davian didn’t know how to be gentle, allowing him to do it would be taking a risk.
But then again, the last time had been during his rut. Who knew? Sex could be different without the influence of his rut.
Davian gave him hopeful eyes, "Let me help out."
"Fine." Lake agreed, hoping he didn’t come to regret it. "Be gentle," He made sure to remind him, feeling a little self-conscious.
He held his breath as Davian easily tugged off his pants, leaving only the Alpha in his pants.
He welcomed the warmth of Davian’s body as the Alpha leaned in for a kiss, his hands sliding over the dips in his waist and the soft swell of his hips.
Lake gasped into the kiss when Davian caressed his inner thighs, slick spilling out like honey when the Alpha sat up to better focus on his task.
"Gentle," Lake reminded, his voice soft.
He expected Davian to turn him over but the Alpha’s gentle gray eyes were on him as his fingers found his slick covered hole.