You wrapped yourself up in your blanket, comm clutched in your hand as your body was racked with another shiver. You had called your alpha twenty minutes ago, telling him you had come on your heat early and were now counting the seconds it took him to get off shift and come down here. You had been expecting him five minutes ago and were now resisting the urge to just start dry humping a pillow like a desperate, horny teenager. Just when you were about to give up on him and moved your hand down to your panties, the door to your quarters slid open.
It took him all of two steps into the room before your pheromones hit him in full force, his knees buckled a little as he took a moment to lean against the doorway before he pulled himself upright, quickly closing the door before turning back to you.
You sat up on the bed now, drawing as much strength and energy as you had left in you to throw off the blanket that was wrapped around you, as your eyes connected with his dark orbs. He stalked towards you effortlessly stripping off his shirt before toeing off his boots, all before he got to the bed. You could feel your panties getting flooded at the mere sight of him.
"God dammit, (Y/N)!" he groaned, his mouth coming down on yours as soon as he made it to the side of the bed. You thrust your tongue into his awaiting mouth, drawing out a moan from him as your hand found its way into his hair, pulling him further down onto you. His hands made quick work of your thin tank top, quickly returning to cup your breasts, his thumbs massaging your pebbled nipples with practised ease.
As he gave your nipple a particularly harsh tweak, you pulled away from him with a gasp, hooded eyes fixed on his. You quickly fumbled with his belt finally being able to pull his pants down to his knees, just to have him swat your hands away, before you could release his hard-on from its confines.
He barely grunted at your pleading look, apparently the pain of overwhelming lust had already rendered him speechless, so he simply pushed you back down onto the bed before coming to kneel between your knees. His legendary hands made swift work of your panties and before you knew it he was working two fingers into your slick pussy.
You gasped arching off the bed, your hand, finding its way back into his hair, seemed to automatically push his head down from its current attachment, on your nipple, towards your nether regions, your no-longer-subconscious horny omega wanting nothing more than his smart-alec mouth on you.
Clearly too horny himself to argue or tease, he seemed all too happy to comply, then in a wave of pleasure you felt his hot, wet mouth surround your clit, all while he pumped two fingers into your wet cunt and his moans and groans of appreciation did nothing but make you even wetter for him.
His weaker hand still had the deft skill to reach up and tweak at your nipple, driving your pleasure even higher. Your eyes rolled back in their sockets once more as his mouth and his hand decided to switch positions, so he could furiously rub at your clit whilst his tongue delved into your wet depths, lapping up as much of your juices as he could.
You tugged on his hair for something to hold on to as you felt your climax quickly approaching. No doubt a string of unintelligible praises and curses flowing out of your mouth, as you drew up the strength to raise your head and look down at the man performing these unspeakable acts on you, only to see a twinkle in his eyes as he smirked at the expression on your face, before returning full force to his previous ministrations. Except this time he used both his hands to draw your hips closer to his face whilst simultaneously pinning you down to the bed as his mouth begun, almost viciously attacking your clit; artfully alternating between flicking and sucking and nibbling and oh dear god that moment where he pulled back to blow a breath of cold air over your pussy had you crying out for a God you weren't even sure existed!
"Alpha, please!" you begged him, hand tugging on his hair, your feet flailing against the edge of the bed; trying to find something to grip onto for the oncoming onslaught.
"Please what darlin'?" he drawled, lazily planting kisses on the inside of your thigh, abruptly deciding to ignore your pussy altogether.
You whined in protest, not able to come up with any coherent thoughts this close to a climax, you tried to manually draw his face back to your clit, but his head stayed steady, simply moving over to the opposite thigh.
"Please!" you whined as loud as you could. He calmly gave the same reply, this time shifting himself so he could kiss along your hip bones.
"Uhh, fuck me god dammit!" you finally shouted, using his own vernacular; as you often found yourself doing since he had claimed you during your last heat.
With that outburst he seemed to lose all appeal for teasing, swiftly climbing up to claim your mouth in a fervent kiss, your teeth knocking against his as he tried to suck on your tongue. When he finally pulled away to breath, he left no time for thought or a moment for sweet words before he grabbed your hips and flipped you over; large, talented hands drawing your hips up to his, you automatically positioned yourself on your hands and knees, splaying your legs as far apart as you could, ready for his more-than-welcome assault.
Just as you thought your prayers had been answered he pulled away from you completely; his weight disappearing from the bed altogether. As you looked back over your shoulder you were pleased to see the only thing delaying him, was him fighting to get out of his pants and boxers. Then you let out a heavy groan as he paused again to grab a condom from the nightstand. You tried to take solace in the fact that he was respecting your wishes not to have children so soon, you were in deep space after all, but right now you couldn't have cared less; you just wanted him inside you! And yet the sight of him expertly spreading his own precum around the head of his hard cock, before rolling the condom down his thick length made your toes curl in anticipation.
Finally he returned to the bed, his head quickly darting between your legs, his tongue lapping up the juices that had started leaking down your thighs from being in this position, he applied one final flick of his tongue against your clit before he straightened behind you.
Then, almost too suddenly, he was inside you, in one deft motion his cock was filling your deepest recesses, his hips flush with yours as he held you to him. Your back arched against his chest and your mouth hung agape with an inaudible moan as he stilled inside of you, taking a moment to lay butterfly kisses across your shoulder.
His arms wrapped around you then, one coming to rest at your hip the other cupping your breast. He whispered some form of request in your ear, but you were too far gone to understand it let alone respond, so you simply rocked your hips back into his assuming he would get the message. And thank god he did, he did his best not to let his weight come down on you as he started slamming his hips into you with as much force as he could muster.
His grunts and groans practically harmonising with your moans of pleasure, seemed to make music in your ears, the only other sound, that of slapping flesh on flesh; something that always seemed so tawdry to you in the vintage porno's you had watched.
Part of your brain no doubt took in his words of encouragement and praise, as his nimble fingers started tweaking your nipple and toying with your clit once again, whispers of "So fucking hot (Y/N)", "So tight for me darlin'" and "So sexy when you cum". However the majority of your brain had turned to mush, like your body had turned to putty in his hands, seeming to only take in half of what he was able to do to you at any one time, you were quite simply overwhelmed by him; his very scent made you want to jump his bones when you were in heat, all of these extra ministrations would make you come undone in no time; especially when he would give your hair a short, sharp tug or he gripped onto your hips a little too tightly to pull you further down on his cock.
"Oh God, are you close darlin?" he groaned into your ear his hands going back to your hips as his rhythm got more erratic.
Knowing that words would fail you at a time like this you decided to take matters into your own hands. You simply pulled away from him and flipped yourself over underneath him, spreading your legs either side of his once more, you let your hands run up his back and your legs wound around his thighs until you found purchase against his butt, pulling his hips down to yours.
He watched you with a lazy smirk as you reached down and guided his cock back into you. Before holding onto the back of his shoulders for grip, as he resumed his vigourous pace; this time your eyes were locked on each others and his pelvis met your clit with every thrust, driving you higher still. You had learnt during your last heat that, as desperate as you were to be taken hard and fast like some sort of animal, you came quicker and harder when you could look into each others eyes as you climaxed.
Your nails dug into his back as you clung to him with all your strength, your climax building in the pit of your stomach. His forehead came to rest against yours, your eyelids fluttered closed for a second as you were now so close that you could feel his eyelashes against your cheeks. Your eyes shot back open again as he delivered an unexpectedly deep thrust, his cock perfectly rubbing against your G-spot and right as your eyes locked on his you felt your walls clamp down on his cock and start to milk him for everything he was worth; his subsequent orgasm drew yours out even longer as his knot formed inside you.
Convulsions racked through your body as your back arched, clinging to him as hard as you could, before all of a sudden, all your limbs became weak and it took you a moment to decipher if you had passed out or if your eyes were simply clamped shut from the pleasure.
The next thing you knew he had rolled you both over so you were lying over his chest, his hands lazily stroking up and down your spine before coming to stroke your hair out of your face. Your legs were tangled together and his knot was still inside you, but your alpha made it a habit to become as gentle and loving as he had the energy to be after you had knotted, in rut or otherwise. He was a big sweetheart like that and so, when your eyelids finally fluttered open again you weren't too surprised to see his soft, adoring, post-orgasmic face staring down at you in awe. He lazily reached down to claim your lips in a gentle kiss, before letting out a satisfied sigh.
"I wasn't too rough was I, (Y/N)?" he mumbled against your forehead as you nuzzled further into his neck, his hands struggling to bring the blanket up around you both without jostling you; not wanting his knot to cause you any pain.
"Nuh uh." You mumbled back into his neck, your eyes flickering closed again, as you fought off the urge to sleep now that all your energy had been spent.
"'Tsok, you get some rest," he coaxed, his hand gently rubbing up and down your spine again, "you'll need it for round 2." he added slyly and you could practically hear the smirk in his voice.
Despite wanting to admonish him or even tease him about his cockiness, the instincts of being an omega in heat kicked in so you did nothing more than purr into his neck, before further melting into his side.
"Love you Alpha." you mumbled, already half asleep.
"I love you too darlin'." He responded, placing another kiss to my forehead.