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“I just need help, I can’t do this by myself…”

“I can help you… Do you.. truly want me to help you, darlin’?”

“Is this what you want? Me?”

Finally, Alfred got to crush his lips against Ivan. Feel his soft lips, his hot mouth that parted slightly. He had to slow down; Ivan’s a virgin. Who hasn’t even had the chance to kiss anyone. He needed to control himself. Take it easy. Slow.

Teach.

He could tell Ivan's clueless regarding sex. His lips didn’t move much, and his tongue froze. The poor omega still tried, and Alfred found it endearing. He’s fantasized about this moment for weeks, him taking Ivan’s virginity. He would think about how careful he’d handle Ivan. Be sweet, caring, mindful. Put his needs first, and make this a beautiful memory. The alpha desperately needed this. He didn’t get to court Ivan properly, introduce himself properly, and get engaged properly. This is one of the few instances that Alfred had a chance to do things right.

Underneath their kiss, Alfred could feel Ivan’s shaking hands pull at his shirt. The sweaty man squirmed, which he took notice of. He could see that his poor omega was getting overheated. While he loved the idea of slowly undressing him, he’d save that for another time. He aided Ivan, pulling his shirt over his head. He finally got to see what he looked shirtless; soft. He had pecs, seemingly a mix of muscle and fat. Omegas tended to be flat chested, unless breast feeding. It’s one of the less common traits Ivan had for an omega.

And one of the most loved traits to Alfred.

His hands went to unzip his pants and lift up Ivan’s hips. Pants and underwear off, Alfred finally got to see him fully naked.

It’s even better than his wet dreams.

Alfred’s strong hands stroked Ivan’s thighs, sitting in between his legs. He took a deep breath. Inhale, exhale. He took in everything. Ivan’s burning underneath his fingertips. The skin is soft to the touch. His eyes narrowed into his body. The needy omega had his legs spread as he laid, waiting for Alfred’s next instruction. His large cock hard; very uncommon for omegas. Usually, they stayed on the smaller side since other than urinating, there’s not much use for them. Nevertheless, Alfred liked it.

He wouldn’t tell Ivan this; but he’s slept with other alphas before. Society looked down on it, but when Alfred was anyway at college… He did whatever he wanted. For Alfred, bending over a person his size or bigger is a turn on. There’s a thrill in being to take down alpha, to get them to submit. Because he’s that good. Alfred’s true to his puppy nature, which included getting praised by others for his carnal ways. He wanted to be the best at everything, including sex. He wanted anyone who stepped in the bedroom to ask for more later.

Then there is Ivan. Alfred loved his mix of features. Tall with a big cock, like an alpha. But soft and thick like an omega. Everything he liked in both.

But then his eyes lingered to his neck. Across his omegas neck were scars, on both sides. Ivan noticed his stare and with an insecure look, rubbing his neck. Alfred read his body language, and went to distract Ivan from noticing the detail.

“Oh my god… Darlin’ you are so fine…” He let his southern accent show, as he’s already holding back enough. Another deep breath he took.

Control. Your. Self.

Ivan’s scent is delicious, and he couldn’t wait to taste it. Before he could, he tried to distract himself with their surroundings. It had to be perfect for Ivan. The omega had his adorable nest, but he worried he’d need more. Taking another stressed breath, he backed up and went to the window. It’s hot. And their scents were trapped in Ivan’s room. He attempted to hold his back, as he knew some omegas could get overwhelmed.

“Lemme… get some cold air in here… I don’t wanna have you overheating…” He pushed up the window, and a simple breeze came. It aided Alfred’s mission to calm himself. This was Ivan’s first time. He could not fuck it up by being rough. He knew his cute omega. He knew that Ivan was probably terrified. Scared to have someone inside him, let alone be knotted. Underneath the needy squirming omega, is someone inexperienced and scared.

Ivan had begun fingering himself for relief, helping him with the pain of his heat. Slick dripping out of him, he’d never been this wet before. Alfred came back to the bed, licking his canine.

“You need anything else honey, before we start…?” He asked, his voice gentle. His eyes scanned his beautiful body. The smell, the soft skin, the red blush. It topped whatever he had daydreamed. Nothing could compare himself for this moment, other than the mantra of:

Control. Your. Self.

He inhaled Ivan’s honey scent, his erection growing in his pants. He decided to ignore it, as it’s not his top priority right now.

Ivan shook his head, his thoughts occupied by Alfred. Weak from his heat, he stopped censoring his thoughts. Like how the alpha smelt like sage and citrus. His strong, tanned arms, that had freckles all over them. They matched the ones on his face, clearly kissed by the sun. Perfect, straight white teeth, with sharp canines. He could only imagine how they’d feel biting his shoulder. The only piece he hadn’t figured out was his cock, but Ivan had no doubts that it would be big.

‘Alfred is handsome. Alfred is sweet. Alfred is kind…’

The fog of his heat took over, and his ability to play hard to get disappeared. For now, all he could see was a handsome alpha taking care of him. One whose strong hands were rubbing his thighs, holding them open. His touch lit a fire inside of him. One that yearned to be filled. He gasped as Alfred spread his scent again, chest lifting up and down for air. Lips parting, he could only beg.

“I need you… Please…” Gasping for air after he replied.

Alfred met them, stealing his breath away. The omega tried again to kiss back, which won another smile from Alfred.

The alpha placed a wet kiss on Ivan’s neck, making him whine. He kissed down Ivan’s body, from his chest to his waist. Each smooch earned a sound from him. Alfred massaged his hips, as he scooted down to face his crouch. Laying on his stomach with Ivan’s cock in his face, he gave a lick to his shaft. This caused the omega to squirm, with Alfred holding his hips down. Offering a few more licks to his sensitive cock, he went lower for the real treat.

Alfred immediately went to his hole and took a long lick. Inhaling his scent, he groaned as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Heavenly is the only word he could describe how he smelt and tasted. Addicting. He could eat him all night. He would eat him all night.

Ivan moaned from the lick, this type of pleasure new for him. A hot tongue in such an intimate place. He kicked his feet, while Alfred held up his legs by gripping his soft thighs. With every lick came a moan from the omega. Ivan used his angsty hands to grip the bedsheets, pulling at the fabric.

He could feel the vibrations of Alfred’s groans, the alpha enjoying himself as well. His erection pressed against his jeans, begging for relief. His tongue lick all around his hole, teasing Ivan until he pushed it inside. Yearning for a better view, he sat up and rolled Ivan on his hands and knees. He held himself back at the sight of his omegas thick ass in the air, leaking slick from his pink hole.

“Oh my god…” He whispered, shoving his entire face into the soft flesh. Alfred took liberties and groped Ivan’s ass cheeks. Squeezing them with his strong hands as he swirled his tongue. He licked up as much slick as he could. He began to give his cheeks kisses, still squeezing. Wet smooches all over his ass and thighs, showing appreciation.

The only thing Ivan could do is hug and pillow and moan into it. He curled his toes and tensed up when he felt Alfred’s tongue inside him. It gave a small taste of what’s to come.

Alfred groaned again, sitting up and pulling his face away. One of his hands he used to finger the trembling omega, another rubbing his hips and lower back.

“Oh baby, I could do this all fucking day…” His voice was deep. He truly could eat Ivan out all day, and couldn’t wait to teach the virgin omega how to sit on his face. He could already see the shy man nervous to crush him, but that’s the point. To feel a thick ass pressing against his face, forcing him to eat.

The omega only kept moaning into the pillow, his mind blurry. He could only focus on how good this all felt. Once Alfred added fingers, the yearning to feel filled up only increased. He wanted, no, needed more than fingers inside of him. Even if terrified, his body overrides his fears.

“I want more… please…” He begged pathetically, his eyes watering. He truly couldn’t handle it anymore. He felt like he’d die if Alfred didn’t knot him.

This was Ivan’s first time, so Alfred had no plans to make Ivan beg more. He could save teasing his needy omega for another time. Now the focus was giving Ivan whatever he wanted, as soon as he wanted it.

Alfred added another finger, nodding. He massaged his hips, eyeing his ass. “Of course baby… I think you’re ready…” Ivan didn’t feel as tight anymore.

The alpha fumbled with his belt, opening his jeans and his erection popping out. In a rush, he kicked off his jeans. Once they hit the floor, he sat back up on his knees. His erection was hard, large, and pressed against his omega’s ass.

He shook his head, “You gotta lay on your back baby, I won’t be able to control myself if I fuck you like this…” he confessed. The sight of Ivan’s ass bouncing against his cock? He isn’t ready. The alpha knew he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from slamming inside him. Go as fast as he could to see his ass slap against his dick. Nope, not now. He had to be gentle.

He had to control himself.

Alfred helped Ivan roll over to his back. The omega panted, his legs spread as he waited for Alfred’s next move. The alpha got in between his legs, leaning over his omega.

“I’mma put it in honey… you tell me when you want me to go deeper, okay…?” He instructed. Slow, easy, gentle. That’s the pace Alfred knew that’d be best for Ivan. Even though in heat, he still wanted to treat Ivan carefully. For his first time, he deserved it. For an alpha to take him with love, affection, and mindfulness.

Ivan nodded, nervous but excited. He looked Alfred in the eyes, and appreciated how beautiful they were. They reminded him of the sky. Which fit with the rest of Alfred’s features. Sun kissed skin, freckles on the bridge of his nose and cheeks. The alpha’s like a little sun, always radiating joy. The fog of a heat made him able to appreciate him.

Alfred took a deep breath as he pushed himself in slowly. The both of them groaned at the same time, with Ivan tensing up around him. He’s never been penetrated, as he’s never even had a sex toy in his life. He didn’t usually go through heats, so there was no need. Ivan wrapped his arms around Alfred’s neck, whining as he waited for Alfred to move.

“You want me to move…?” Alfred asked with a breathless voice. Ivan nodded rapidly, his lips trembling.

“Please..”

Alfred did as told, moving his hips at a slow pace. The pair moaned in unison, the feeling better than imagined. Ivan now got to experience the pleasure of being filled up by an alpha. Alfred’s cock thrusting deep inside of him, he’s unable to stay still. He kept tensing, as Alfred’s cock kept hitting all the right spots inside of him. His cheeks red, mouth parted open, gasping for air after each thrust. His eyes locked with Alfred’s, having no shame to avoid eye contact.

Alfred held himself up with his hands. One on the side of Ivan’s head, the other on the headboard. He dug his fingers into the wood, using it as a way to keep steady. A controlled pace. He looked down at his Russian beauty. Pale face turned red, watery eyes, trembling lips. Alfred had to hold himself back from not coming. Since they were making love in Ivan’s nest, they were surrounded by pillows, blankets, and stuffed animals. One was near Ivan’s head, the bunny he had gifted him. Alfred thought about how Ivan reminded him of a bunny. Shy and skittish. But cute and sweet once he got to know you. All of Alfred’s hard work had paid off. He now had his omega under him, moaning and begging for more.

And for the next few days, they’d get to fuck like rabbits.

“Oh fuck, darlin’ you feel so fuckin’ good…” Alfred groaned, unable to hold back praises. The alpha had a habit of being chatty during sex, but he tried to rein it in for Ivan’s first time. Nevertheless, words still slipped out.

Ivan didn’t hear much, as he’s lost in pleasure. The only thing his brain could focus on was how good it felt, and that he could feel an orgasm coming on soon. His body would finally be gifted with a knot. All he could do is moan and whine, his hands antsy across Alfred’s chest. He kept tensing around his member, panting harder for air.

“You gunna come, baby?” Alfred read his body language. He whispered it, his eyes taking in his reaction. Ivan nodded quickly and his lips trembled. He’d say and do anything to feel his alphas knot. But Alfred wouldn’t make him do anything, he’ll please his omega no matter what. He couldn’t bother teasing or getting him to beg, not now. Simple and easy for his virgin omega.

“Touch your cock, and come for me, baby…” He whispered, his hips thrusting faster. His lips went to Ivan’s neck, doing long laps on his shoulder and neck. It was what an alpha would do to prepare to claim their omega. Alfred’s hot tongue on his neck made Ivan whine, as he feverishly jerked himself off. Quickly an orgasm came, starting at his lower half, and rocking through his body. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, as he tightly around Alfred. He squeezed his legs around his waist, his whole body squirming under him as his alpha thrusted.

Alfred would follow suit, thrusting his hips a bit faster as he came. His mouth went on to Ivan’s neck, right on the spot that meets his shoulder. Putting his teeth on it, he had to stop himself from biting into Ivan’s neck. No.

Control. Your. Self.

While every fiber of his body wanted to claim Ivan, he wanted to wait and have that conversation out of respect. Some omegas desired to be claimed right away. Some would want to wait after the wedding. Who knows, but it's essential for Ivan to choose. And he knew that in the passion of their love making, he wouldn’t deny. But he might regret it later, finding it to be too soon.

He gripped on the headboard and bed sheets, coming inside Ivan. The orgasm caused him to do deep thrust, the pleasure going through all of his lower half. He moaned into Ivan’s shoulder, lightly biting it. Not hard enough to break skin or claim, but enough to help with his natural urge. He had no trouble coming as he could hear and feel Ivan’s orgasm. The tightness around his length, he finally gave the ultimate pleasure to the omega of his dreams. He finally pulled from Ivan's shoulder, lifting up his head. They both breathed on each other's lips. Ivan’s eyes were in the back of his head, while Alfred’s were fixed on his reaction. Their lips finally met, the pair both moaning into it.

Alfred gave a few hard thrust before knotting inside Ivan. The omega cried out as he felt it inside him. The sensation is something he couldn’t even have dreamed about. The only word he had for it is good. That itch, deep urge to breed had finally been fulfilled. And there’s no going back since he had a taste of it.

The pair panted, gasping for air as they sweat. Since he’s knotted, they’d be stuck together for a while. Alfred carefully leaned back, sitting up on his knees. He had Ivan’s legs over his shoulders, with his hands right on his thighs. He got to take in all of Ivan. The flushed, relaxed look. His stomach and chest covered in his own come. He’d clean it up later. For now, he’d live in the moment. He’d finally got what he wanted.

Ivan.

The omega was in pure bliss. He’s never been happier, calmer, and at peace before. His body felt light, as his chest went up and down as he gasped for air. His eyes fluttered as his soft sweaty hair stuck to the sides of his face. Alfred thought he looked heavenly, and wanted to breed him all over again. Luckily, he knew he’d be spending the next two days doing so.

Alfred bit his lip and gripped Ivan’s thighs, running his hands up and down the thick area. “How are you feeling, baby?” He asked, his voice husky.

Ivan closed his eyes, humming at first. “Good…” He replied, his voice airy and clearly tired.

//sorry if I haven't been posting, I'm currently very busy with rl stuff and this little guy is finally out of the art dungeons. Enjoy my attempt at trying to do a simple animation. (⁠ ⁠ꈨຶ⁠ ⁠˙̫̮⁠ ⁠ꈨຶ⁠ ⁠)

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