"Alright, alright…" Takigawa murmured and soothed as he kicked open the door of the love hotel. He was walking backwards as they entered, hands caressing Ayako's delicate elbows as she gripped his biceps in a painful grasp. She almost growled as she shoved him inside and slammed the door shut. She was pure dominance. As fiery as her deep red hair. Her brown eyes were blazing as she watched Takigawa stumble to the floor. She was always rough during a rut. This is going to hurt…Takigawa remained where he was, his omega instincts urging him into submission. He knew that was how she liked him. He softened his light hazel eyes as he supported his weight on his elbows and looked up at her.
"Sorry," Ayako breathed as she kicked off her black heels, lowering her height by three or four inches. Had Takigawa been standing, she would have reached his nose now. He didn't dare stand. She liked to be taller when she was like this. Her alpha instincts couldn't stand a larger body standing over her. It was like a direct challenge, and that was unacceptable from an omega. Takigawa smiled warily as he lounged on his elbows, grateful for the thick carpet. It was a love hotel, but it was a classy love hotel. The surface was quite soft beneath his hands. It was way better that those cheap, budget ones you could find. Luckily, Ayako had standards. The fact that she had high standards made him preen a little. That meant she had high standards for partners, too.
"If you're sorry, you'll go easy on me, right?" he prompted with a slight smoulder, biting his lower lip as Ayako stalked towards him like a tigress before lowering herself to her knees. She prowled closer until she was straddling his wider hips. Takigawa almost whimpered at the heat he could feel resting on his crotch. Her black pencil skirt quickly rucked up to her hips, revealing her black panties. Are we doing it like this today? He doubted it, at least for the first round. Ayako was an alpha in a rut. That meant she'd want to put him in his place, and that place was generally on his knees, bowed before her. He let a hissed moan slip out as Ayako gripped his shoulders, digging her red nails into his covered skin.
"No promises." She was still holding back. Takigawa was touched. After all this time, she still thinks she'll hurt me…Maybe that caution was warranted with some of the more delicate omegas around, but Takigawa was different. He'd been gifted with a physique worthy of an alpha, which meant he could take quite a pounding before he'd really feel it. His lips quirked wolfishly as he pushed up to meet her, noting her dark eyes narrow at the small challenge.
"Go ahead…Make me bleed," he purred in her ear before nipping the lobe softly. He felt her shudder against him before slamming him back against the floor. He didn't have time to brace himself. His head bounced painfully as she plundered his willing lips. God, I wish I was in heat…He couldn't give her the same urgency she was pressing upon him. During his heats, he was a relentless needy mess, but right now he could barely keep up. He chanced reciprocating. His tongue flicked out to taste her deep red lips. She growled. Not today, got it. Message understood, loud and clear. He retreated, opening his mouth in submission to accept her urgently searching tongue. A hand laced in his hair, tugging his head back for more access. It was almost painful, but it was a good sort of pain.
Takigawa moaned, his head tilting back obediently as Ayako ground against him. He felt a thrill of excitement as her hardened member pressed against his pelvis. She was fully erect, the solid flesh rivalling his own in length and girth. John's scent was this bad? He reached up to grasp her delicate hips. She ground down roughly, scowling at his firm grasp. It wasn't an omega's place to manhandle her in such a manner. She relaxed a little as she took in the hazy, almost vulnerable expression on his face. His jeans were tight and uncomfortable as she rocked against him. He shivered as she nibbled along his collarbone. In that moment, she was everything.
"You want me on the bed?" he asked breathlessly, not that he'd mind if she took him right there. His length twitched at the thought, and as usual, she sensed it. He felt a lurch in his chest as she gripped the chest of his sweater and yanked him roughly into a sitting position. He shivered as the cool of the room hit his bare torso when she tugged it off. Her lips began a relentless assault, kissing and nipping along his delicate collarbone and dropping to his sensitive pecs. "Aya…" Takigawa moaned, moving one hand to the small of her back to rub gentle circles where she was most sensitive. She arched and purred. She loved and hated the way he made her body sing. Whether he was giving or receiving, he was always an attentive partner.
"Get on your knees." Ayako growled as she climbed off to strip out of her tight skirt and underwear. She left her stockings on, and her fitted shirt remained untouched. They could remove those later. She didn't want to waste more time than necessary. She was painfully hard and needed to dominate the omega before her. She smirked as Takigawa looked over his shoulder, whimpering at the sight. He wanted to run his hands up and down her black clad legs. He wanted to lick, kiss, suckle, and bite his way up her thighs. He then wanted to suck her hardened length or lick her sensitive core. However she wanted it. "Clothes off!" she snapped, watching him obey with shaking hands.
"I really hope you brought some lube with you," he moaned breathlessly, following as Ayako moved to open the nightstand. Her smirk was almost devilish as she pulled out a small unopened bottle of clear liquid. She didn't bother with the condoms. That was fine with him. He was on birth control, and he wasn't in heat. They were exclusive as far as he knew, and this wasn't the first time they'd done this. He shivered at the thought of how it would feel when she finished. How her thick, warm seed would trickle from his passage when she pulled out. Sometimes she'd even watch, leaning low over his back, telling him how full he was. Sometimes she'd tease him about not being able to hold it in, and how she should fill him a second time to make sure he was fully satisfied. Feeling her fucking him a second time, with the added slickness of her own seed, turned him on even more.
"We're in a love hotel," she huffed as she opened the bottle. Takigawa nodded his agreement. These hotels usually provided a few complimentary items like that. He let out something between a hiss and a moan as Ayako pushed in the first gelled finger. She was careful despite her urgency. Her nails could be quite sharp, especially when she was in a rut. She almost smirked as Takigawa started working his hips for more. He let out a quiet whine as he squirmed on his knees. He almost melted into the sensation of Ayako caressing his insides. She pressed in a second finger, huffing as Takigawa widened his thighs and shivered into the touch. "And I thought I was the eager one," she teased softly, though she wasn't in the mood to prolong his suffering too much. She ran her sharp nails down his bare back, watching him arch and moan at the sensation as she left thin red trails across his skin.
He was larger than her, but she loved the way his muscles shifted beneath his skin as he bounced against her hand. He would have been a good beta or alpha himself. She'd been surprised when he'd given off such a sweet scent on their first meeting. He hadn't been surprised about her. Despite her slender limbs, he'd known straight away. As soon as their eyes met. She was pure alpha. He'd also known something she hadn't figured out yet. She was his alpha. Takigawa moaned urgently as she added a third finger and twisted her wrist teasingly. He was tighter than usual, likely because he wasn't in heat the way he usually was when they had sex.
He wasn't sure he was ready as she removed her fingers. She was big. Bigger than him. Usually, the slick would ease her entry, but he wasn't even close to his heat. He let out a shuddering breath as he lowered himself to his forearms, ready to take her first thrust. He felt her nails on his rump, purring at the teasing sensation. Her nails continued to tease as she readied herself, slicking up her length with extra lube. He shuddered as he felt her hand lower on his back to steady him as she pressed the tip against his loosened ring. He grunted as she snapped her hips in one clean thrust, bracing himself and hoping the carpet didn't burn his knees too badly.
He winced at the sting in his entrance. She'd probably stretched him a little too soon, but it wasn't so bad that he needed her to stop. He was pretty sure he was loose enough that she hadn't torn anything. After the first three or four thrusts, the initial sting was being overridden by burning need. They'd been together enough times for Ayako to know exactly which angles to use in various positions to make him melt. He cursed loudly as she rammed into his prostate. He felt her hand grip his ponytail, tugging his head back so that he was looking into her fiery orbs. She stared at his hazy brown eyes. Silent affection passed between them.
"Ah-Aya!" He rutted his hips against her. Not prepared to be outdone, she gripped the back of his throat. Takigawa cursed as his body went limp and pliant in her grasp, allowing her to force his face against the floor as she pounded into him. It was a submission point. All omegas had them. It was a biological quirk that allowed alphas to dominate them. His limbs had no strength or control when she gripped him there. His whole body was flooded with the delicious urge to obey and stay down as pleasure flooded his senses. Ayako released his neck as she reached around to grasp his throbbing length, and that was even better. She barely had to pump him twice before he was coming, whimpering as he released on the carpet.
"Shou!" Ayako moaned against his shoulder. The sound brought a flush to Takigawa's cheeks as she came, snapping her hips again and again. Takigawa moaned in contentment as she slumped against his back. She didn't need to worry about squashing him, which made a nice change to the more delicate omegas. Her seed seeped out to trickle down his thighs in warm rivulets as she pulled out. Takigawa shivered at the sensation as she flopped down beside him, accepting the gentle kiss he pressed to her lips as he leaned down. "On the bed next time," she gasped as she looked up at him. Her rut was only partially sated. It would probably take three or four rounds to calm her completely. Takigawa nodded his tired agreement. It's going to be a long night…