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Jim's POV
His 'Bastian should be home sometime this morning from his latest trip. Sometimes having his long-term lover and partner out on a mission is boring, particularly when those missions are for the government rather than his pleasure or needs. Well it's alright. The sniper would be home for at least a week. If anyone caused problems and interfered with his planned vacation, it wouldn't be a sniper bullet they would need to worry about, it would be him.
Getting out of bed since he cannot sleep anyways, he heads to the living room, staring out the window at the city below.
Since his brother's mate had returned, his flat had been fairly silent without the younger man wandering around at odd hours. He was happy that his brother's alpha had returned. At the same time he still felt the urge to make the older man suffer all of the pain his brother had gone through in the last two years. Instead, he gets to play nice whether he wants to or not, because he knows that John would not tolerate him damaging his mate.
He is still thinking about it when he hears the front door unlock and his partner slip into the flat.
"You should be sleeping, love," the older alpha murmurs as he comes to stand behind and to the side of him.
"Wasn't tired," he replies absently, glancing into the reflective surface of the window to smile at his partner.
Stepping up behind him the rest of the way, the taller alpha lightly wraps his arms around his waist, pressing their bodies flush together. "When was the last time you slept?"
Shrugging slightly, he leans into the hug, his hands resting gently over top of the taller alpha's.
"Come to bed with me," the blonde suggests. "I need sleep and would prefer to have you close."
Tilting his head, he studies the taller man in their window reflection. He can see that something seems off in his partner, there is tension in his shoulders. Quickly he reviews everything he knows of this last mission. Not coming up with what would have his normally unshakable sniper so tense, he arches one questioning eyebrow.
"The creature I was sent in to deal with had an omega with him," his sniper replies voice tense.
He quickly understands what the older man is implying. The wording tells him everything. Since the sniper didn't say 'bonded' the omega was not there by choice. The anger in the older alpha's voice tells him the condition the omega must have been in.
"You lined them up," he states without question, understanding exactly how his partner thinks.
Nodding once, the blonde closes his eyes.
There are two people in his life he does not like seeing emotionally hurt. The first is his omega brother, who he feels a great deal of affection and admiration for. The second is the alpha holding him. He may occasionally cause physical pain to the older man when they are in a scene together, but that is a completely consensual type of pain.
"Come love, let's go lay down for a bit," he suggests softly.
Stepping back, but leaving his hands on his hips, the older alpha starts to turn towards the bedrooms.
He smiles, turning with him, allowing the connection to stay.
With years worth of practice, the two of them head to the bedrooms. The taller man pauses between their doors, cocking one golden brow at him questioningly as his eyes flicker between their bedrooms doors.
He nods towards his room, indicating they should sleep on the bigger bed, and the two of them turn. Reaching out, he opens his door silently, the two of them slipping through the door before he shuts it behind them. In the room, he turns towards his long-time partner and lover, reaching out to tug the bottom of his black button down out of the tight jeans he is wearing.
"Hands by your sides," he orders the blonde alpha.
Stormy eyes study him for a minute before his partner's hands fall from his hips, coming to rest beside him as the older man watches him.
Smiling, he finishes pulling the shirt out before slowly setting to unbuttoning it. He's still not sleepy, and according to how his sniper is acting, he is not either. So he has an idea for how to de-stress his lover, and maybe even make himself tired.
When he has finished unbuttoning the button down, he slowly sweeps his hands over the firm muscles still covered by his black vest. His expression stays neutral as he strokes the taller man's upper body, enjoying the light tremble he feels beneath his fingertips. When he reaches the top of the snipers jeans, he pulls the vest out of them before tracing his hands up his chest once more. As he goes over the taller man's shoulders, he pushes the button down off without undoing the wrists.
"I can take you apart or I can call John so you can speak and cuddle as needed with him," he offers as he traps his partner's hands with his shirt.
"Leave John out of it," the older man replies before arching an eyebrow and demanding, "What makes you think you can take me apart?"
His lips curve in a smirk as his hand shoots up to pinch his partners throat rather harshly.
Growling, the older alpha tries to grab for his hand, only to discover that the shirt has him trapped. Ripping the material of his shirt, the back falling to the ground as the sleeves tear free. The blonde grabs for his hand, trying to break the hold as he tightens it slightly, tilting his head to the side as he watches the older man fight to breathe. When he feels the alpha's muscles starting to give, he loosens his hand, keeping it where it is but allowing the air flow once more.
Gasping, the taller man grips his wrist, trying to pull it away from his throat. He tightens his grip again.
"Be a good pet and put your hands where they belong," he directs the sniper in a conversational tone.
Glaring at him, the sniper growls low in his throat one more time before his hands slowly drop to his sides.
As soon as the taller man obeys, he loosens his grip once more.
"Very good pet," he praises the blonde.
A different type of tremble goes through the older man as he watches him closely. His eyes drifting so they are almost closed as he waits.
"Well pet, I do believe you are overdressed, and you ruined your shirt," he clucks at the taller man. Reaching out he hooks the bottom of the vest and slowly pulls it up, taking his time and enjoying the play of muscles beneath his knuckles. "Arm's up," he directs softly as he tugs the shirt up. When he has the shirt just about off, he is reminded that he cannot actually reach over the older alpha's head. "Take it off the rest of the way," he orders as he traces the sniper's chest. Enjoying the way his breath catches when his fingers brush the blonde's nipples.
With hooded eyes, the alpha does as directed, dropping it on the floor but returning his arms to their place beside him, the sleeves of his button down still in place..
"Very good pet," he praises once more.
His fingers trace over the taller man's upper body. He enjoys the feel of the muscles moving, the different textures of his skin where it goes from smooth to rough, the scars and tattoos that decorate his skin. His favorite is the spider web with his initials in the center on the sniper's right shoulder that has several of the web strands connect to a stalking Siberian tiger. There are also a few scars that have been highlighted with ink, making them stand out even further.
While he takes his time touching his pet, the alpha holds perfectly still, eyes downcast but still watching him whenever he is in view.
"What shall I do with you, pet?" He murmurs as he moves around him, "Shall I bind you and tease you until you're begging for release? Shall I fuck you raw? Until your body cannot take any more, push you past your limits?" He teases the taller man's nipples for a moment, "Perhaps I should bind you and leave you with one of the vibrating toys rubbing your prostate, teasing you without any offer of relief."
He feels the low groan that rumbles through the alpha's chest.
"Finish undressing," he orders as he steps back and leans against the door. "Slowly."
Under his watchful eyes, the blonde's hands move from his sides to slowly unbuttoning the top of his jeans. When he hears the last light click, he moves his hands to his hips, slowly pushing the tight material down his hips, shimmying them down his legs. Leaning down rather than kneeling, the blonde unlaces his heavy boots before kicking them off. Then he shoves the jeans the rest of the way off before straightening up. The older alpha's fingers hook on the waistband of his tight black boxer-briefs, tilting his head slightly to smirk over his shoulder before he slowly starts to push them down. Once they are around his ankles, the taller man steps out of them before toeing off his socks and returning to his original stance.
Several long moments pass as he studies the taller man's back, shoulders, and tight arse.
What to do, what to do.
Straightening away from the door, he slowly stalks around the taller alpha, face blank as he makes up his mind. He does not feel like spanking his pet tonight, nor is he interested in getting out any of the other toys that could be used in a similar method. What would be best for his pet and still be pleasant for him?
The vibrating anal plug, perhaps the nipple clamps that go with it, and a plain cock ring to keep him from coming too soon.
"Stay where you are, pet. I need to grab tonight's toys." Striding over to his closet, he opens it up and grabs the small chest that he keeps at the back of it. Lifting the chest, he carries it over to the desk in his room and opens it up, his fingers riffling through the assortment of toys he keeps in it. When he comes across the ones he wants, he sets them on his desk
Lifting the cock ring, he carries it over to the older man, "Tonight you may not come until I tell you to," he orders his lover. "To make sure you obey, this," he carefully snaps the cock ring into place, "is for tonight."
Walking over to the bed, he opens the drawer to his nightstand, pulling his tube of lube out before walking back over to his partner.
Moving behind the older alpha, he squeezes some of the lube onto his fingertips and drizzles a bit more on the top of his arse. He enjoys the low hiss that escapes the blonde as the cool liquid makes contact with his skin. After closing the tube, he allows it to fall to the floor before he reaches forward to tease the older man's crack with his finger tips.
"Open yourself for me, pet," he orders.
There is a pause before the older man does so. Long, graceful sniper-calloused hands pulling his cheeks apart so that his puckered hole is easily seen.
"I'm going to prepare you," he murmurs huskily.
The next several minutes are spent with him teasing that tight entrance, rubbing his fingertips across the ring of muscles before working the first finger in. Some days they would fuck each other without preparing, rejoicing in the pain. Tonight however that was not on the agenda. He wants to tease him for several hours, not possible if he is injured. When he can easily slide his finger in and out, he sets to working a second finger into him. After stretching him a bit, he curves his finger, seeking the small bundle of nerves that work so wonderfully well to tease his partner.
His ears are tuned mostly to the older alpha in front of him and his every reaction. Each intake of breath outside his normal cycle is smiled at, each gasp a win. When he feels that he is stretched as he can get with two fingers, he adds a third finger and continues the process. He takes his time, enjoying the way the blonde's muscles start to tense as the need runs through his body.
For a minute, he debates about using a fourth finger or not, then decides to, no reason to not stretch him a bit more. He stretches his partner until all four of his slender fingers fit, until the blonde is whimpering in the back of his throat and his legs are trembling in need.
"Go lean on the bed with your arse in air, hands holding you open." He orders as he walks back to the desk and picks up the vibrating anal plug with a wide base.
Turning around, he appreciates the view, particularly since he can see the way his lover is trembling. Even more enjoyable are the pheromones that are filling the room, their respective alpha scents clashing together, bringing the hormones and need to compete to the surface.
Of course, he has already proven his dominance over the taller alpha on several occasions so the blonde does not fight his order, allowing himself to fall into that drifty space that comes with handing over complete control.
As he saunters up to his lover, he unties his sleeping bottoms, letting them fall to the floor. He also pulls his shirt over his head, letting it drop to the floor and leaving him in nothing but his black silk pants. Instead of taking them off, he merely pulls himself out. Since his lover is already stretched, he does not warn him before lining them up and pressing all the way in on the first go, carefully angling his hips to hit the taller alpha's prostate.
Groaning, the older man arches. His muscular body pressing back into the contact between before he grabs his lover's hips to hold him still.
"I am going to fuck you now," he tells his lover. "When I am done I am going to put the vibrating anal plug in to keep the come inside you and continue the teasing. I am still considering putting the sound in you and cock cage on you," he informs the blonde as he continues to fuck him. "You're going to lick me clean. Then I am going spend hours teasing you."
"Gnnnmmmm," the alpha groans.
Smirking, he lets one hand drift from his lover's hip up his back, ghosting over the muscles, scars, and tattoos.
Deciding he does not wish to leave his mate needy the entire night, he scoots closer, slipping the hand still on his hip around the blonde's body to release the cock ring. He allows it to slide off of him before he sets to jacking him off even as he continues to fuck him.
"Change of plans, my pet. I want you to come when I come. Then I am going to put the sound in, the cock cage on, and vibrating anal plug in." He informs the taller man. Leaning forward to nibble on the skin directly below his spider web tattoo, he demands, "Do you understand, pet?"
"Yes, sir," the alpha groans.
"Good pet," he praises as he continues to stroke the older man's cock in time to his thrusts, his thumb flicking over the tip every time he presses against his lovers prostate. "We're the only ones here. Make all the noise you want."
His pet growls at him before it turns into a low drawn-out groan.
For a bit, he keeps to a steady pace as he starts to speed up slowly, grinding his hips hard against his lover's ass.
Leaning forward so he is flush against the taller man's back as he continues to thrust into him, he murmurs huskily, "One of these days I am going to fuck you and as we come bite your scent gland. Let everyone know you're claimed. That even though you're an alpha, you take another alpha's cock."
His lover snarls at him, hips jerking.
"Now, now, pet." He pulls almost all the way out before slamming forward again hard, "We both know you'd like it."
There is another growl from the older alpha.
Growling in response, the hand not on his partner's cock, snakes up his body and sinks into his partner's short blonde hair. Jerking the blonde's head back and baring his throat.
"Come now," he orders as he slams forwards one last time and comes in the taller man's arse.
Moments later his lover is coming as well, covering the edge of the bed in his thick seed.
When he is done, he reaches for the anal plug and situates it between their bodies as he straightens so as soon he withdraws he can put it in. Slowly he pulls back, enjoying the last shudders of his lover's body. Once he is out, he presses the anal plug in, enjoying the gasp as it settles into place against his lover's prostate.
"Go pee if you need to, and wash up," he orders as he steps back.
Slowly straighten, the taller alpha nods as he murmurs, "Yes, sir." Slowly he turns and heads towards the bathroom.
While his lover is doing that, he fetches them some snacks and drinks, not bothering to clean himself since he plans to make the older man do that when they meet back up. Heading into the bedroom with his tray, he sets it on the night table before going over to the toy box to get the sound, cock cage, and medical lube. He has just returned to standing beside the bed when his sniper returns.
"Have you cleaned yourself well, pet?" he inquires with a tilt of his head and a mischievous smile.
"Yes, sir," the blonde replies softly.
"Good," he replies, motioning in front of him he continues, "Time for the sound and the cock cage. I have plans for you over the next several hours, my pet."
Stormy eyes watch him as he carefully lubes and begins to insert the sound into the tip of his cock. A low gasp escapes his lover's lips as he moves the sound slowly in and out, allowing gravity to naturally pull it even further in.
"Gnnnmmm," his pet moans as it finally comes to rest and he connects the ball to the tip that holds it in place.
For several minutes he strokes the older alpha's cock before putting lube on his hand and stroking it one more time before he slips the cock cage with the balls ring into place, using the small key to close it.
"On your knees pet, you need to clean me." He orders once he has done a quick check to make sure the alpha would not be injured or hurt by it.
A flash of fire passes through the sniper's eyes before he drops to his knees, hands remaining at his side, head tilting slightly upwards so their eyes would stay locked.
Slowly the older man's tongue flicks out, lightly lapping over his tip before taking the head of his cock between those lovely lips. He sighs contently as his partner sucks at his tip for a few moments before working his way further onto his cock. Since he is currently flaccid his lover makes it all the way to the root without having to deepthroat him, his nose buried in his pubic hairs. As the older man works him over, he grows harder, filling out until he is almost ready to fuck his mate again.
"Up on the bed pet," he orders lightly, he could have continued to play it out, fucked his sniper's mouth and come all over his lovely face and down his throat, but that is not part of the plan right now.
Giving him one last lick, the older man gets to his feet, swaying slightly before he gracefully climbs onto his bed.
"When is the last time you ate, pet?" he inquires as he perches on the side closest to the nightstand covered with food, tucking himself back into his black silk pants.
"Sometime yesterday morning, sir," the alpha replies.
He smiles, "Good thing I brought snacks," he remarks as he lifts a piece of fruit and lightly rubs it against his lover's lips, waiting for the alpha to part his lips before teasing him a bit further and slipping it in. His thumb lightly skims over the lower lip as his lover's tongue circles the small treat and takes it to chew.
"Ghmmn," he groans softly, "You, my pet, are rather tasty."
The next several minutes are spent feeding his lover gently. He teases him with small pieces of chocolate and fruit. Occasionally he takes a bite of the meat, cheese, and cracker sandwiches, eating part before holding the second part between his lips and offering to his lover in a kiss. He does same thing with berries and other small pieces of fruit. At one point he even paints designs on his body with chocolate and caramel syrups, having the older man lick it off his skin. He enjoys the texture of his lover's tongue against his skin.
When the alpha's stomach feels tight and full, he sets the remaining food aside, lifting the juice for his lover and water for himself. After the older man has drank it, he sets the cup aside and clicks the button on the controller for the vibrating anal plug, enjoying the expression that crosses the tall man's face as it turns on.
"Shall I bind you pet?" he murmurs as he strokes the blonde's tensing body, "Force you to stay perfectly still while I do whatever I want to you."
His sniper does not reply, instead his stormy eyes drift shut and he relaxes into the touch. Normally he would order Sebastian to keep them open, but tonight is not his pleasure. It is calming and settling the alpha who is under far too much tension.
"No, I think I will leave you as is. The rule tonight is no touching me, but you may tease yourself if you wish, not that it will do much good with that lovely cock cage on you." He decides before standing and heading over to his box to grab those nipple clamps he had considered earlier.
Returning to the bed, he spends several minutes teasing the older man's nipples before clipping first the right than the left. For the moment he leaves them off, deciding to continue petting, touching, and massaging his lover's body.
Over the next several hours he works him over. He alternates between having the anal plug and nipple clamps on, occasionally having all three going. His hands hardly ever leave his lover's body, enjoying the play beneath his fingers and taking his time tracing and feeling every part of him. When his hands are not on the alpha, his lips, tongue, and nose are on him instead. Several times he teases him until he is a writhing, begging mess before gentling, and calming him down.
By the time he is ready to allow his pet to come once more, he cannot formulate words, lost too much in the need.
"It's time, pet," he states as his hands drift back down his sniper's body, unclamping the nipple clamps before he continues downwards.
His lover sighs in relief as his tongue sooths the now tender yet hard nipples.
Slowly he unlocks and removes the cage, stroking his lover's cock for a bit. From there he carefully unhooks the top of the sound before taking his time to slowly withdraw it, delighting in the alpha's gasp of pleasure as it comes out. Drizzling a bit of the medical lube on the sound, he slowly fucks his lover with it for a few minutes as the alpha grows within his grasp. When he is fully filled out, he removes the sound the rest of the way before leaning down to lick at the tip of his lover's cock.
"Watch me, pet," he orders the older man as he sets to teasing, licking, and sucking him. His tongue curls around his lover's head before he swallows his cock down. He never breaks eye contact with the alpha. When the blonde's hips start to arch towards him, he turns off the vibrator of the anal plug and slowly pulls it out, before pressing it back into him and enjoying the various sounds he makes in response.
Several minutes pass like that before he presses the anal plug back into him, turning the vibrating function back on as he releases the thick cock with a pop and climbs off the bed.
Smiling mischievously, he slips off his pants. Grabbing the lube, he slicks up that heavy cock before he straddles his lover's hips, and slowly starts to lower his unprepared body onto that thick member.
"Jim!" the blond nearly screams as his tight ass slowly envelops his partner's cock.
"Yes, Sebastian?" He hisses as he allows his body to adjust to the thick girth.
"Too much," he whimpers, "it's too much."
Leaning forward, his lips press against the spot just above his lover's heart, "Shhh, relax, pet. Allow your body to relax, its release, you may come as soon as you are buried to the hilt if you want."
Groaning again, the blonde nods once, hands curled tightly into the blankets of the bed.
He returns working himself further down until he has the heavy cock buried all the way within himself, enjoying the burn and stretch of having his lover in him. He'll sleep well when they are done.
Rocking his hips, he carefully keeps it in him as he teases that heavy member. Within minutes the alpha below him is screaming as his release rushes through him, leaving him nearly unconscious.
His left hand encircles his own cock as he jacks himself off, covering his lovers chest with his seed and enjoying the way it looks against his tan skin.
Sleepily, he clicks the vibrator off before slowly climbing off the cock buried in his ass. For a moment he debates about having Sebastian clean him, but the older man is nearly unaware. Instead, he climbs off the bed and fetches a bowl of water with sanitizer in it, several clean moist flannels, and a fluffy towel. He takes his time as he cleans himself and his lover's bodies before gently drying him off with the towel. All of the toys are put into the bowl to soak, he will finish cleaning them in the morning, for now this will work.
After clicking off the lights, he climbs into bed with the older man who rolls onto his side, presenting his ass.
"Jim?" The alpha mumbles sleepily.
"Yes, pet?" He replies as he scoots close.
"I feel empty," he mutters in response, arse pushing back against him.
"Would you like me to fill you while we sleep or the anal plug?" he queries gently, lightly kissing the shoulder before him.
"You," the older man answers huskily, voice nearly inaudible as he drifts off to sleep.
He smiles as he agrees, "Alright, pet," shifting down on the bed a bit and lining himself up with his lover fluttering hole before pressing forward so his partly thickened cock can press in. Looping an arm around the older man's waist, he drifts off to sleep like that, content in the knowledge he was able to distract his lover from his pain and bring his pet pleasure.