Omega Price and Alpha Nik having sex in Nik's private heated swimming pool at one of his many villas.
It's outside on the balcony, perhaps a villa in Sicily or even in the Alps. John's been doing lazy laps and now he's in a corner, arms folded under his chin, lidded blue eyes admiring the rolling hills and green fields, an ombre of orange and red splashed across a cloudless sky as the sun sets.
He's relaxed. They're on their honeymoon, and Nik's feeling broody; he can't keep his hands off his younger mate, and John is more than happy to melt into them every time. He's lost count of the number of times they've mated since they arrived, and he's content to let the number keep rising until Nik's instincts are sated, and he's heavy with their pup.
He feels Nik's warmth press up behind him as Nik's forearm settles over the top of his, soft lips on his neck and shoulders, a big hand slipping past the waistband of his swim shorts to stroke gently over his cunt. John can feel the hard curve of Nik's thick cock against his arse and wiggles against it, teasing, even as Nik caresses into his folds.
"Spread your legs for me, detka," Nik whispers, "need to feel you."
John relaxes into Nik's warm bulk, the soft hair on his chest and belly tickling his back, impossibly gentle fingers stroking his cock in slow glides, pressing into his slit to circle his hole, teasing him until he's panting. He's pinned, he can't escape his alpha's touch, his huge body caging him in and enticing him to mate. It excites every instinct in John's brain, synapses firing off, willing him to present.
"Nik, fuck me..."
His swim shorts are pushed down his legs, all the way past his ankles, and John feels the velvet soft skin of Nik's cock brush his inner thighs, deliciously hot and sensitive. He spreads his legs, tilts his hips, arches with a low moan as his alpha eases into him. Still a little sore from the sex they had only a few hours ago, the slight ache soon melts into a slow, throbbing pleasure as he's fucked open on Nik's huge girth.
Nik is slow, deliberate, grinding deep as he nips and kisses his lover's neck. In the warm water, their soft moans and sighs rolling into each other, John surrenders completely. This isn't fucking like he's ever experienced before, but it never is with Nik.
Nik's the king of sensual lovemaking, pulling John apart until he's lost in waves of endlessly unspooling pleasure, and John wants to give himself up to his worship. The sheer size of him means the drag of his cock hits every sweet spot, his strong fingers artful in where and how they touch, leaving John's cock to tease his nipples as John arches for a kiss, wet, open-mouthed and gasping.
Their bodies rock together, Nik's powerful form rolling and flexing in the water, controlled and deliberate in every slow thrust, strong arms bracketing his omega's broad shoulders, making him feel safe, loved, protected. Nik will cherish and care for him, and their pup, the bloodshed and the pain are over for him if he wants them to be; a promise made in every kiss, every soft whisper, every act of love.
When John comes, it tumbles through him irresistibly, like he couldn't cling on even if he wanted to, his body puppeted by Nik's touch, obedient even in when and how it feels pleasure. Nik fucks him through the swells of his climax and then comes deep inside, thick pulses of heat in John's spasming channel, a large palm pressed to John's lower belly like Nik wants to feel John's womb swell with his seed.
They float in the warm water in the afterglow, John's head against Nik's shoulder as he gazes into the sky, his body clenching in involuntary throbs as it milks around Nik's knot. When the pleasure eases, their heart rates levelling out, John counts the stars emerging as midnight blue chases the burning sun towards the horizon. He's never known peace like it, his battered and aching body melting into bliss, and he trusts Nik enough to just... let go.
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"I'm so sorry, Daryl. I screwed it up! I wanted everything to be perfect and—and I wanted to show you I could handle it and—" You were nearly frantic and Daryl stopped the rushed words spilling from your lips by grabbing your hand gently.
"Hey—" he shook his head. "S'alrigh'. It don't matter. I dun want ya to be perfect. I just want ya to be safe. Everythin' else is replaceable."
Tears welled up in your eyes and you leaned forward and kissed him, gently gripping the front of his jacket. "I don't deserve you," you whispered when you pulled back.
He clasped your face and shook his head. "I think the same damn thing 'bout you all the time. I dun deserve you."
Prompt: "I don't want you to be perfect. I just want you to be safe."
I crave warmth everywhere. In the morning sun or in sunsets or in music, art, places, just warm energy. When people recommend you songs or movies or tell you how much you mean to them, when people say I love you out of the blue, or a smile from random strangers, people going on walks with you or a picnic date with friends, when somebody talks about the person they love or the times when you are laughing uncontrollably with a group of people you love, I crave that warmth.
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It was unusual for Mingyu to get sick, it was usually you’re the one who would get it. But this morning he wasn’t feeling his best. Not to mention he’s a terrible liar when he tells you he’s fine. When everyone was getting ready, he was quieter than he usually is. Mingyu wasn’t chatty.
Also, he had a hard time waking up. He slept through all of his alarms and he was warm despite the air conditioning cooling the room.
Both of you stayed in bed to his request. You turned to look at him when he woke up from his nap, groaning about something which made you curious. “ good morning to you clingy man. are you okay gyu? You don’t look well.” One of your hand caressed her face while the other was buried in his disheveled hair due to the much laying in bed.
he forced out a smile. “ just a headache. I’ll be fine baby, I think it was from coffee. It’ll go away soon.” He muttered, enduring the pain.
“You’re burning up.” You replied and he just pulled you closer to his body leaving no gaps in between, the smell of his cologne was stronger. “But you’re right here beside me so that’s okay.”
He chuckled, scrolling through his phone checking on messages he didn’t reply. Both of you stayed like that for a while until you saw the time on your phone and it was dusk.
You got up from his arms as he took his eyes off the screen to give you a confusing look only for you to just give him a kiss before leaving the room to cook dinner. He had an unsatisfied look.
“Where are you going? Come back…” he had a annoying pout on his lips yet you couldn’t resist the cuteness of his face.
“I’ll make porridge okay? It’s already dusk and we haven’t eaten dinner yet.” It took quite a lot of convincing to finally let you go.
You went to the kitchen. Preparing Mingyu and your dinner. Although there was a few times where you heard his foot padded on the floor to go to the bathroom.
He usually took care of you when you were in his place but now that he got it, you’re repaying back. It’s hard to see Mingyu getting sick once in a while so you took this as your chance. You could hear the sound of the TV in his room open to some Netflix movie he’s watching.
Suddenly Chan appeared out of his own room, walking in the kitchen, looking at what you’re cooking. “Tell your hyungs if they want porridge it’s on the stove.” You told Chan as you served 2 bowls before going back to Mingyu’s room just to witnessed him hogging up the blankets and staring blankly at the show.
Your presence made him sat up when you bring the bowls to bed.
“Will you feed me? My hands aren’t functioning.” He wanted to laugh but regret when the pounding pain hit him again. He’s being a ridiculously big toddler yet you couldn’t say no to him. Who would?
After dinner he went straight to eating his medicine before cuddling up with you. Again.
But instead of focusing the movie in front of him, he was focusing you. Pulling you closer by your waist.
“y/n.”
You let out a hum in response, closing your phone to give him attention.
“thanks for being my reliever baby.” He told you, kissed your forehead which you responded back.
“ i’m here for you whenever you need me love.”
And from that moment. He finally realized he’s in love with you all over again. He found his Aphrodite and he doesn’t want to ever lose you forever.
His very own special Aphrodite reliever that no one could ever have.