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Cal fell back against the mattress, his arms unable to keep him up any longer. Bode took an extra moment to swirl his tongue around Cal’s pulsing omega cock before he pulled himself up to crawl over and blanket Cal’s body with his own. His own omega cock was engorged and rested against the apex of Cal’s legs, drenching them both in his slick.
“B-Bode. Please. I want your knot.” Cal gasped at him, dazed and breathless. He couldn’t even muster the strength to grab at Bode as the other dipped down to take his mouth into a dizzying kiss.
“I can fuck you, but I can’t knot you, Cal.” Bode murmured into his lover's mouth, kissing at the corners as Cal gave a desperate whine in reply.
Bode settled more firmly into the space between Cal’s legs, his cock begging to plunge into that sweet heat. He stroked at Cal’s heat soaked hair, soothing him as best he could. His own heat was at the edge of his consciousness; he needed to keep a level head until it caught.
“I can give you my fingers—” Cal shook his head weakly. “More? Our heats’ve just started, sweetheart. You want my fist already?”
“Need it. Need you.” Cal’s flushed face was creased in need, his brows drawn up as if in agony.
“I’ve got you. First I’ll fuck you. And then I’ll knot that gorgeous pussy of yours with my fist. Sound good?”
Cal pulled him into a kiss in approval.