Gentle Giant in the Woods
You make your way trough the woods, slowly and carefully. Listening for the constant sounds of animals around you. You need to get back home as soon as possible. Your body is starting to heat up. Clenching your teeth you try to shake off the early signs of your heat. This would be much easier if only you knew where exactly you were. A sound of footsteps brings your attention to the tree line. The unmistakable scent of an Alpha penetrates your nostrils, sending liquid heat down your body as well as between your legs.
"Who's there?" You try to sound tough but your voice quivers.
There's a low grunt from the bushes as a tall, muscular man steps into the moonlight. His face is neutral and hard, his hair slightly unkept. His dark eyes stare into yours. He takes another step forward.
"Stop. Stay back I'm..." Your breath catches in your throat. You start feeling dizzy, the effect of your heat hitting you all at once. You feel yourself falling, but you don't hit the ground. Instead you feel strong, large arms wrap around you and lift you up. You look up and see the face of the large man, his brows frowned, his mouth moves but you can't quite make out what he's saying, you're tired and dizzy. You pass out in his arms.
You're not sure how long you've been unconscious for. When you open your eyes you see a rocky celling. This is certainly not your house. Your eyes snap open and you sit up, bringing the warm blankets up with you. You're in a cave. There's a fire illuminating the interior giving everything a soft and warm glow.
"You're awake miss." A rough voice says from beside you. Your head snaps to the large man from before, sitting cross legged on the foot of the warm bed made of furs, sheets, pillows. Now that you get a good look at him you actually recognize the man, you've only seen little glimpses of him and heard rumors, but you can't remember his name, "Muriel." He says as though he knew you don't remember.
"Why did you bring me here?" You pull your legs to your chest. The man, Muriel, is without a doubt an Alpha. His scent is all over the cave. From the rumors you heard he's a ruthless man who was once a fierce fighter, but not much else is known about him. Still there's something about his scent that entices you.
Muriel looks at you up and down, his eyes sending tingles up your spine, "You would have died otherwise. There's a storm outside miss. You can stay here for the night where its safe, then I'll escort you back into town in the morning."
"Is it safe here though?" Your eyes narrow in suspicion. You're an Omega in heat and he's a powerful Alpha, can you really stay here? You don't even know him.
Muriel's face twists in confusion, then his eyes widen, you can see the little blush on his cheeks illuminated by the fire, "I was wondering about the sweet scent. So you're in heat miss?" You nod stiffly, "I... I haven't smelled an Omega in heat in a long time. But you're safe with me I promise." He shifts a little uncomfortably, your scent clearly getting to him judging by his flushed face and dilated pupils.
"You just... stay there." The Omega in you is screaming to mate with the Alpha in front of you, but you shake your head. Clearly a bad idea since all you did was spread more of your scent. Muriel groans and adjusts the front of his pants, a bulge already prominent there, "I think... I think I'll try to get some more sleep." Your eyes don't leave his, even as you start rubbing your thighs together for friction. He only nods and leans against the wall of the cave.
You turn on your side away from him and bring the warm fur pelts up. Although with your heat staring to get worse you feel like you're gonna melt with or without them. You shut your eyes and try to sleep. You do actually manage to get a few short hours but when you wake up the ache between your legs is unbearable. Your whole body is on fire. You turn to face Muriel who seems to be asleep against the wall of the cave, face relaxed, arms crossed over his chest and his dick hard, making a tent in his pants. You moan at the sight and feel your panties flood.
Unable to help yourself, and desperate for relief, your hand sneaks into your underwear, running over your folds and slipping one finger inside. Your other hand covers your mouth to muffle your moans as you finger yourself, chasing that sweet release. Your eyes shut close but that only makes you more away of the scent around you. Like cinders, and pine and leathers. Muriel's scent. You groan, moving your fingers faster but its not enough. When you open your eyes to look at him you freeze. His eyes are open, he's looking at you. He's looking at you pleasuring yourself right in front of him.
"I... I'm so sorry!" You sit up quickly, "You were sleeping and... I know I shouldn't have, that was inappropriate. I'm so embarrassed." Your cheeks heat up but this time from the embarrassment of being seen.
"Its alright. That is... natural. I wouldn't judge you for that." His hand rubs the back of his neck awkwardly, "I could... I mean its been a while for me but... I could offer assistance if you really need. I know heats can be uncomfortable. But only if you want to, I would offer you some tea instead but I don't have any for Omega's unfortunately."
You didn't know it was possible but you get even more flustered. And his proposition sends a new wave of wetness between your thigs. He does seem honest. If he really wanted to hurt you or take you by force he easily could have. But he's holding back, even with his dick so hard in his pants. Its rare to see Alpha's show so much self control.
"I haven't been with many people. I usually wait my heats out alone. But this one... I don't know if I can. My body feels like its on fire, my head is swimming and... and I want you." Hearing you say those words seems to make the tension between you two explode. It feels good to admit it, you often denied yourself what your body wanted, but with Muriel you feel like you can be honest. His pupils dilate as he slowly stands up and walks over to you, you're unable to keep your eyes from roaming his muscular body. He stands over you, his eyes almost completely black. For a moment you wonder if he wants you to suck his cock. But before you can ask he kneels down to your level.
His large hand cups your cheek, so tender and gentle, despite the rough look of his hands. The other hand eases the blanket off you, slowly reaching around your waist. He pulls you in slowly, giving you time to back away in case you change your mind. But instead you meet him half way, your eyes fluttering closes as his lips find yours. The kiss is hot and passionate, your arms wrapping around his neck to pull him even closer. His hand starts moving to your lower back, gently caressing as it goes, while the other one undoes his cape, throwing it to the side. When you separate your breathing is hot and heavy. You want to dive back into a second kiss but he stops you.
You pout, something that he finds funny and chuckles. This is the first time you've seen him smile and laugh, its a wonderful sound. he hastily removes his leathers and spikes bracelets, leaving him only in his pants that he's clearly aching to remove as well.
You suddenly feel way overdressed for the occasion. You can see that his hands are itching to touch you, get you undressed, but instead he waits for you. The fact that he's so patient and well controlled baffles you as much as it delights you. You slowly get rid of your clothes, enjoying the way his eyes roam your body as more and more skin is revealed. You reach for your bra when he lets out a low growl. Your freeze and look at him.
"No. Let me." His hands are gently, moving over your body slowly, leaving fire in their wake. Your bra is carefully taken off and disgraced to the growing pile of clothes, "Beautiful." You hear him say, his eyes taking in your beauty in the dim light of the fire. A blush spreads all the way to your neck. You gather your courage and kiss him. Muriel seems surprised for a moment but kisses you back eagerly. His tongue is hot against yours, hot puffs of air escaping both of you when ever you part and go back for another kiss. His hands find you hips and he pulls you into his lap. You moan when you feel his clothed erection against your wet panties. You begin to grind yourself in Muriel's lap, rolling your hips over his hard cock, making him moan in your mouth.
His hands move to your front, garbing handfuls of your breasts, his thumbs rolling over your hardening nipples. Your hands move over his biceps, mapping his small scars. The touches seem to excite him, his dick twitching in his pants with every roll of your hips.
"Fuck." He grunts, his lips leaving yours and latching onto your nipple while his hand moves into your panties, his rough fingers teasing your folds. You moan, now completely unmuffled my anything, enjoying the feel of his hand, his fingers every now and again brushing over your clit as he continuous to suck and play with your nipples. Your fingers move into his dark brown hair, gently tugging but not enough to make him back away. His mouth his so hot on you, a part of you wishing he would never move away. But another part of you, the part of you that aches for his cock, says otherwise. The thought of him in you makes you even wetter, you tug harshly on his hair, making him bite your nipple lightly.
The sudden pain, combined with his teasing fingers and his the feeling of his hard cock, make you see stars. Your body shakes, his hands now holding you close to his chest rather than staying where you wanted them. But this... this feels nice so well, very nice. His hard, macular chest, his big arms wrapped around you so tenderly. It takes you a few minutes to calm down.
You look up at him, his face serious with just the tiniest hint of a grin. And his eyes completely black with lust, "More. Please Alpha, I need more." Your voice is still shaky, but dripping with lust. He kisses you again as you're gently lowered on the warm furs below you. His hands quickly undo his pants, pulling them down and kicking them away. He gets tangled up and almost tumbles over, but manages to catch himself, his cheeks flustered. You chuckle, and so does he, "You have a pretty laugh." He comments as he moves closer to you. You finally see him. Completely naked before you. He's huge even without the knot. "Oh, um... I've been told I'm on the bigger side. If you're uncomfortable maybe I can..."
You cut him off shaking you head. "No its fine. I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. You're... very big. Your entire body I mean."
"Um... right." Muriel looks down at your still covered pussy. His hands moving slowly up your thigs, his fingers hooking onto your panties. You raise your hips to make it easier to take them off, "You're so pretty. Such a pretty Omega." His voice gets deeper the moment he sees your dipping cunt.
The scents of your arousal begin mixing together, the pheromones making you hornier by knowing how much you clearly want each other. He lines himself up with your entrance, his cockhead nudging, teasing but not going in. You groan in frustration. He's clearly eager so why is he hesitant?
"It might hurt a bit. Are you sure?" His eyes search yours for any hint of doubt. You nod your head eagerly and wrap your legs around his broad hips, making him sink in just a little. He hisses, "Hold still for me Omega." His hands grip your hips, not painfully but enough to keep you from moving. Muriel slowly eases himself in, his cock stretching you as he slides in. The stretch is a bit painful, "Relax." He whispers against your cheek, kissing you gently. You take a deep breath. your body getting used to him slowly, taking in more and more of him, "That's it. Good Omega." His praise makes you moan and whine in pleasure, he feels so fucking good inside you. He finally slides all the way in and you've never felt more full.
"Gods... move, please move. Make me cum with your cock." You wrap your arms around him and pull him into a deep his. He grows into your mouth as he starts moving in and out. His pace is gentle at first, letting you get used to his size, the stretch of him.
"Fuck your pussy takes me so well. You look so beautiful like this." He gives a deep thrust, causing your eyes to roll back and a very loud moan to fall from you lips "You liked that eh Omega?" He clenches his teeth, he wants to go faster, you know he does, but keeps his pace deep and slow, hitting your sweet spot over and over.
"Yes. Please. More. Your dick feels amazing. Hitting so deep inside of me." He feels so good you never want him to stop thrusting. You want to keep making love to him forever, its sheer bliss, the kind you never felt before.
You feel his knot hitting your entrance with every thrust of his hips. But never slides it in, his hips snapping short every time. You want it. Desperately.
"Not yet. I can't..." He grips the furs until his knuckles turn white, "Shit." He grunts. You whimper, feeling rejected. The sound making him get back to his senses, "Omega." He leans his forehead against yours pumping out soothing pheromones. Tears begin to prickle in you eyes. He shakes his head and kisses you gently, "Not yet. But... everything else. I'll give you everything else." He starts pumping his hips harder, his dick hot and twitching.
"Everything..." You echo to him as you start kissing his neck, making him groan and moan. Your pussy starts clenching around him, you can feel your orgasm building quickly, "I'm so close. I'm gonna cum. All over your cock." Your whispered words are enough to send him over the edge first. He moans into your shoulder, gently nipping and biting, not enough for a permeant mark but enough to let everyone else know that you're his.
You feel his cum flooding your walls, his dick pulsing inside you as he empties himself in you. But his hips never stop. He gives one last bite on your shoulder, his teeth sinking in very slight. That, combined with him still coming and moving inside you, is more than enough to make you come. Your pussy shudders and quivers around his cock, taking as much of his seed as you can. Your nails scratch down his back, the sensation making sending him into another orgasm.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Muriel repeats over and over as keeps fucking his cum into you, "So good. You're so good for me. Such a good Omega." The Alpha in him wants to mark you, knot you, breed you, make you his. But can't. Not yet. When he's finally spent he lies on his side, pulling you into his chest, his dick still burred deep inside you. Your body's still shaking with the aftermath of your orgasm. You snuggle into him, closing your eyes as you enjoy the feeling of him inside you, his arms holding you. Muriel pulls the blankets and sheets over your bodies, "Sleep Omega." He murmurs as he kisses the top of your head and breaths out a content sigh. Your eyes begin to close, your body tired, but satiated.
When you wake up you can still feel Muriel's arms around you, his cock still snuggly burred inside of you. His face is relaxed as he sleeps. The memories from last night flood your head. You feel your cheeks heat up and burry your head in his chest.
"You awake?" You peak at him, his eyes still closed, "How do you feel?" You're about to say better but there's still a burning ache in your core, your hips buck into his. He lets out a little chuckle, "I see. How about some food first? And maybe I can get you home miss. I can't imagine being in a cave is pleasant for you." You shake your head and whisper your name against his chest. Muriel hums, "A beautiful name for a beautiful lady."
"Thank you. For last night I mean. You were very gentle for an Alpha. And I think you have a beautiful name too. Muriel." Its the first time you've actually said his name out loud. You like the way it sounds from your lips and judging by the twitch of his cock he does as well.
"I don't like violence. Or succumbing to my rougher nature." His voice is more serious then it was a moment ago. He clears his throat, "Uh... so... I'd like to... would you mind me visiting? Not for your heats necessarily, but just visiting. You seem... nice." He buries his face in pillows but you're able to catch his blush.
"Well I certainly don't mind you staying over for the next few days. But yes you can visit. I... I think I'd like to get to know you better as well." He hums in agreement.
"Good. But first..." Muriel turns on his back and pulls you on top of him, "Maybe another round before we head to town. I can feel you dripping." You can't tell if he's teasing or not but either way it makes you hornier.
"Another round might be a good idea." You start moving on top of him, eager to send both you and him into ecstasy all over again.