✦ cherry pop ✦

“Wooooosung.” He spoke in a song-songy voice. Cherry liked how the alpha’s name felt against his lips, smiling a bit at the thought of saying it again. “Well thank you, Woosung. Not all alphas really step in and take charge like you do.” He stepped a little closer and looked him over. “I’m here all by myself…Which, when I say it out loud, feels a little sad.”

Amusement etched in his features when hearing his name in a singy-song tone from the other, loving how his name would roll off the other’s tongue before letting out an soft chuckle along with the notice of the other stepping closer to look him over. “Does sound sad.. Do you want to spend the time with me instead?” He could feel the music’s beats thrumming beneath his feet as he looked down the other’s hues in return, searching. “I’ll treat you to a dance?”

Cherry was very happy with his most recent purchase. “New scrubs!” He gave a little twirl. Pink and little cherries on it—of course. and some pale pink crocs to match. He was easy to waste his money on clothes and shoes, or anything really. Saving was not his strongsuite. But he knew any patient seeing his smiling dimpled cheeks in these would be happy to see him. He just wanted to make people happy and comfortable. “What do you think? They’re so comfy!”

“You could stay if you want to. It’s already very late for you to head back to your place.” He murmured as he looked over at the Omega currently resting against him on the bed and twiddling their hands together.

Cherry felt a twinge of irritation at Anthony’s comment, curling up into himself even more. He was beyond nervous. Looking at Anthony made his hard beat fast, his palms sweaty, and that little feeling of love that he used to have for the alpha started to twist its way around Cherry’s neck. “I’m…I’m…” he started, unable to get his words out. But then he thought for a moment…about how things were going on his life. He had finally fucked around with Dr. Oh, he was doing great at work, he had amazing friends, his cat was doing well… “I’m great, actually. Like…very good.” He furrowed his brows at the thought but smiled after. “Other than today, I’ve been having the time of my life. I’m finally…I dunno, stable.”

Cherry tried his best not to choke but some light gagging had to be expected when fucking someone’s throat. Suddenly his throat nearly completely relaxed, allowing Jackson little resistance. Something just clicked. Something that told him he could do this forever. This was pure ecstasy, being used as a fuck toy. There was the faint smirk in his expression as he moaned against the alpha’s thick cock, whimpering when he had to come back up. “Mm…no…” he pouted, letting go of his own length. “But you make me want to do bad.” He wriggled where he sat, enjoying the little bit of rug burn on his knees—he knew where he earned it. He held Jackson’s cock in his hands with a sense of adoration, not just for the thing in his hands but for Jackson himself. “I’ve always wanted to do this, you know…hold you like this. When we’re at work…I think about what it would be like to be sitting right here. On my knees. You looking at me the way you are now…” his glances turned from Jackson to his dick, giving a soft kiss to the side of it.

message|| my dearest jamie

cherry: 10?? Darling please more like 100s

cherry: ….I did it. Him I mean.

jamie: I know it CAN get that high, but only ten people would like want to watch me and then I wouldn’t know what to do to keep them happy! It’d be SUCH a mess!

cherry: you’re super hot omg shut up you’d be sensational

cherry: we were flirting at work and he invited me over and we boinked and he is literally amazing his dick is insane tho ngl I mean it’s great it’s just

jamie-omega​:

mx-cherry​:

message|| my dearest jamie

cherry: ohh that’s so true I may as well start now! And you could get a job…cam guy

cherry: remember Dr.Oh I was telling you I wanted to fuck???

jamie: I could never!! 😳 Not slut shaming or anything because that’s a respectable job but it’s hard enough for me to be naked for ONE person! I can’t imagine like ten or whatever!!

cherry: speaking of work

cherry: guess what

jamie: Don’t you ALREADY have to see people naked though?? Plus, at least you’d HAVE a job, I don’t know WHAT I’d do 😂😂😂😂

jamie-omega​:

mx-cherry​:

message|| my dearest jamie

cherry: the world would be a much better place if we could all run naked through the streets

cherry: no offense tho you know I love your designs

jamie: lolllll none taken I understand 😆

cherry: speaking of work

Cherry opened his mouth just a pit wider as Jackson continued. He loved this. As the older man’s cock slammed against the back of his throat, he couldn’t help but gag just a bit, moaning and feeling himself starting to get harder. He reached down in his lap, beginning to pump his own in rhythm with Jackson’s harsh thrusts. He want him even more—even harder. He wanted to be used.