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Flame doesn't know what he was expecting; Wemmbu was everything he detested in alphas. Stupid, stubborn, does whatever he wants. Flame has never dated or been with an alpha before him; always stood firm on his stance that all alphas sucked— Wemmbu wasn't an exception. It's what Flame repeats to himself anyways.
Its been years since they've been together and no one manages to get him as worked up as Wemmbu. Flame whined into the sheets. His wrists bruised underneath the red rope, stomach cramping from searing pain, Flame could barely see what was ahead of him with how feverish he felt. He jolted up into his nest when fabric touched his overheated pussy. Wemmbu laughs above him; the sound mean and humiliating. Flame frowned, trying to hiss at his alpha. He cooed, petting his ass condescendingly, clothed erection still pressed up against his heat. The smell of his slick and Wemmbu's responding arousal thick in the air. Flame had an alpha in his nest and he wasn't doing anything to help with his heat. He wanted to claw Wemmbu until he was disfigured.
"Has anyone ever told you, you're cute when you're mad?"
Looking behind, "yea, Spong's mentions it quite a lot actually, bro,"
Wemmbu's face darkens, Flame already knows what's coming for him but it never actually prepares him for the force of the hit Wemmbu gives him every time. He whined— still, Flame arched his back, seeking more of the warmth. His pussy throbbed. Flame needed that pierced knot hours ago.
"Don't mention other men when I'm in your nest." Wemmbu pulled his locs, forcing his back up to his chest.
Flame blinked all pretty, "I wouldn't be mentioning other men in my nest– if the alpha in here didn't have a useless ass knot—"
He can't even finish his statement before his head gets shoved down into the bed and his hips are forced up. His omega preens over the position, arching his back even more to entice him to finally fuck Flame. Wemmbu rewards him with a needy little growl.
His fat cock rests on the cleft of his ass, doing nothing to soothe the burning need inside him. Slick was a running river down his thighs.
"Why can't you just be good for me?" Wemmbu whined.
Flame blinks. His claws were sharp and ready. He let out an exhale, relaxing into the position, "I hate you,"
He shivered feeling Wemmbu's calloused thumb rub where he had hit, chuckling, "you really are a brat huh, Flame?"
"Wemmbu. I'm in heat— that- that started hours ago mind you— and all you've done is hump me and tie my hands up." He widened his knees a little, trying to find a more comfortable spot.
Wemmbu snorts, "yeah, I did do that,"
"Just— just get to it." Flame tried ordering.
His ass gets spanked. Instead of standing ten toes down against Wemmbu's annoying ass— Flame whines and tries to his hand back down. Which he gets in quick successive sharp slaps, alternating between both cheeks. God. His hand was so big against Flame, able to span his entire waist maybe, Flame was so horny it hurt. His ass was on fire, lower stomach tightening up, clit buzzing with need; Flame wished his hands weren't tied. The noises escaping his mouth making him feel flushed. Then he stops when Flame feels his body tightening up.
"Can you beg for it nicely?"
"If you don't put your cock in me. I'm going to make sure they cremate your body by the time I'm done with you."
Wemmbu groans, his leaky cock twitching against his thigh, hips jumping forward— just as eager as Flame to fuck him. Freak. "Yea? That a promise baby?"
"Yeah, I'm not even going to get arrested for doing that to you. Stupid alpha decides to enter an omega's nest during heat. Just another rapist dead," he snarls. His alpha starts humping again, grabbing handfuls of his thigh listening to Flame.
"God– I wanna be your rapist, Flame." He drags his dick in between puffy lips. "Gonna let me do that? Rape you in your nest?"
Wemmbu doesn't stop the dizzying motion between his thighs, it's hard to think when what he needs is so, so close. Flame hates how Wemmbu somehow manages to turn things around, hates how turned on he is by the the thought of his alpha raping him in his nest, "Wemmbu—" he moved along the motion, trying to get the head of his cock into his hole— "c'mon, I need it,"
"You're so cute like this. Feel my knot Flamey? Driving me crazy,"
Flame wants to shatter into a milion pieces, "just put it in."
Wemmbu can't help the ugly laugh, "I'm trying to dirty talk with you but you're make it really hard,"
"Fuck your dirty talk bro."
He snorts, still needily humping Flame as if he isn't being totally useless. "Is that any way to talk to your mate?"
"It's how you talk to a useless idiot,"
Wemmbu rubbed his ass comfortingly, "can we start over thenn,"
Flame looks behind, "you get one more try, if you don't do good. I'm tying you up,"
Wemmbu bites his lips, face absolutely pink, "okay, I'm gonna do so good," translation: Flame was going to ride Wemmbu because he will piss him off.
