Steve awakes to an empty bed and warm sheets, still smelling of Tony but he doubts anything less than burning the sheets would get rid of their scents now, and he finds some animalistic pleasure in that, marking this place as his. He can feel his Heat deep in belly, gathering for another wave but not quite there yet, simmering just below the surface.
He rolls towards Tony's side (the left) and lays his head on the pillow. Sweat and lingering scent, Tony can't have been gone long, his body relaxes as reassurances of Alpha are given. He hasn't been left behind. No. He told the Alpha to go, so that he wouldn't be a hindrance to the Alpha's work, so that Alpha's life would be disrupted. He quells the bursts of longing and turns over.
Steve blinks when he notices what's on the table and then promptly turns red.
The item is unmistakably a dildo, bright pink and huge, anything but innocent on his desk. No doubt Tony's doing, he pushes himself up to his elbows, eyes huge as he takes the dildo in hand.
The base feels heavy (batteries?) and the dildo itself seems to made of some jelly-like material that flops when he holds it upright. There's also a note next to the dildo.
Placing the dildo back on the desk, Steve reads the note.
Meeting will take one hour tops. Left you a little something in case you get bored. Instructions on the back.
Steve feels his face heat up even more when he flips the page.
There's a sketch of the dildo in Tony's tidy lines, detailing the appropriate buttons to be pressed to turn it on. There are three buttons on the dildo, two of them controlled the speed of which it vibrates and the last button inflates the dildo at its base, simulating a knot(wh-what?).
Steve all but throws the note back on the desk and curls up in the sheets, embarrassed. It was one thing to rely on Tony for his Heat, and another altogether to be given a sex tool.
But his (traitorous) body was already reacting to the sight of the phallic object, not to mention the very informative graphic that Tony had drawn on. He finds himself already starting to slick, the desperate slow burn in his body making him consider the-
Steve takes a hold of his hardening cock, smooth and knotless, rocking into his fist as it fills. Every stroke is damn near pleasurable friction, pumping himself as pre-cum dribbles out of his tip. A sweep over the head has him mewling, the cool wetness slicking up his cock as it jumps in response.
With his other hand he reaches past his balls, into the wet trails of his hole, biting back a moan as he plays with the wet rim, bringing up his hand to further lube his cock with his own slick. His balls his heavy and wet, caught between his hard cock and sopping ass.
He continues jerking himself off, eyes falling closed as he tries to bring up some type of memory to hurry himself along. Almost immediately he recalls Tony's mouth, hot and wet around his cock and has to suppress a shudder.
Steve latches onto that memory, the way Tony's mouth swallowed him, the sight of his cock disappearing into the Alpha's mouth has him fully hard in an instant. He spreads his legs and fucks into his fist in earnest, all the while imagining Tony take his cock, remembering that delicious warm heat and the flick of tongue, vicious sucking that had Steve on the verge of whiting out.
Savagely, his plunges two fingers in his hole, scissoring himself open as he slows his own hand, groaning as his cock pulses in response. His brain has all but turned off, the fog of Heat upon him, the desperation to be fucked so overwhelming it's all he can think of. He growls in desperation, adding another finger to his hole, furiously massaging and stretching himself open for something, anything.
He can feel his ass give away, pried open by his own fingers, dripping with slick. A fourth finger is added but it still isn't enough, the hunger in his body barely quenched as he stuffs himself with his fingers over and over again. His body won't be so easily tricked, the lack of an Alpha has his mind even more desperate.
Should he leave his nest to find- No. No. The Alpha will be back, some glazed voice reminds him, too lost in the tide of Heat to argue much further. Instead, he curls up on the Alpha's side of the bed, and fumbles for the dildo.
He presses it in, gasping as the lack of lubrication makes the entry tantalizingly slow, the burn of rubber against his walls feel alien, feels almost like it's too much. Steve grits his teeth as he works it in himself, pulling and pushing the rod into his hole, a pleasurable buzz as his body concedes and makes way for the intrusion.
It's not hot like an Alpha's knot, but it gets warm enough to get comfortable, the initial burn making way for a pleasure so deeply seated in his groan. He moans as he pushes it all the way inside himself, his hand shuddering at base of the dildo as the entire thing fills him up. There's an awkward moment where he searches for the button, slippery fingers finally finding the grooves of plastic and presses one.
His entire body shudders in surprise, the dildo suddenly buzzing right up against his prostate, against his everything. It feels deeper than it was a moment ago, touching him in all his intimate spaces.
Cock spitting out pre-cum, he leaves the dildo to it's work and takes himself in hand, stroking his hard cock with a shaky hand. He rubs the head viciously, slathering slick and cum all over his hand as he arches into his own grasp.
He loses himself to the pleasure, panting as his senses both dull and heighten at the same time.
Suddenly, there's a body on his. Warm and strong and unmistakable Alpha, pressing against him.
"I see you liked my little present. I'm going to have to build a better one for next time." the whisper of a voice he knows on his ear, warm breath tickling his neck.
Steve moans in response, nosing against the Alpha's scent, pushing his entire body to the Alpha's for attention. He whines when the Alpha pulls away, blinking teary blue eyes for the lost contact.
There's a hitch of breath and rustle of clothes before the Alpha is back on him, kissing him fiercely, cupping his face with tenderness that melts his insides. Steve breaks the kiss with a gasp, the dildo inside of him being slowly removed and the feeling wasn't pleasant at all.
He feels hollow without it, suddenly aware of the need and desperation he has managed to stave of with it. Steve moves in protest, chasing the withdrawing dildo and clenching his ass on the rubber.
There's a moan and the Alpha is kissing him again. But he realizes it a trick as the dildo slips right out. With a growl, he bites the offender's lip, tasting blood as the Alpha retreats, and glares at him for denying him his pleasure.
"Oh my god, you've gone feral, haven't you?" It's a question, one he ignores as he grumbles in disappointment. But not for long as rough fingers plunge into his hole, massaging his insides with almost tactical precision.
"I know what you need." His Alpha says, voice dropping a timbre that has Steve nodding for anything.
His body is maneuvered and then there's a cock shoved in his face so he takes it into his mouth, lathering it with saliva and tongue, swallowing as much as he can as he listens into the delightful sounds his Alpha is making. There's a hand on his head that pets him, massaging his scalp as he sucks dutifully.
Steve snarls when the man tries to pull him off his cock, sucking so hard that he can feel the Alpha's moan through his cock. There's a sharp tug to his hair and he stops, pulls off the Alpha's cock with no doubt swollen lips, panting for air and looking absolutely ravished.
"God, turn around Steve, I know what you need."
Steve glares.
The Alpha narrows his eyes, his next words are more forceful, the sharp bite of command has Steve's senses singing.
"Turn around, Omega."
Steve complies, raising his ass for the Alpha, his cock swaying between his legs.
The Alpha wastes no more time, his cock sliding easily into his pliant body, grinding his hips as he bottoms out, his balls pressed up against Steve's cheeks. The Alpha's cock is larger than the dildo, and feels like a furnace inside of him, burning away the desperation.
"Still so tight, even though you must have fucked yourself silly on that dildo." His Alpha whispers into his ear, thrusting with practiced movements that have them both moaning.
His Alpha is brutal, a bruising grip on his hips keeps him where he is, accepting the man's dick as he is penetrated over and over again. There's slick and cum everywhere, on the bed, on his ass, on his balls, on his shaft, but Steve doesn't care. Not when the Alpha snarls and mounts him properly, forces him to comply to the position, has him bare his throat so the Alpha can kiss and suck bruises on his neck as the man continues to make use of his hole.
Steve cums with a jolt, splattering semen all over the sheets and clamping down hard on the Alpha's cock.
The Alpha keens, entire body shuddering as he presses in one last time, dick pulsing and splashing cum inside Steve, his knot ensuring that that semen would stay inside the Omega's body. Even so, the Alpha continues to thrust, pressing in deep and hard until Steve feels another gush of liquid inside him, the knot is bigger than before, stretching him out as the final aftershocks take hold.
