by Grace, Aria
It takes me a few minutes to get everything ready, but I’m resourceful when I’m motivated. By the time I hear Nick moving around upstairs, I’m in position and waiting for him.
He’s halfway down the stairs when he sees me sitting on the sofa in the living room. I’m completely naked, save for the blanket wrapped around my shoulders. He stops short and follows my gaze as I look up at the mistletoe dangling from the ceiling beam overhead.
Nick swallows hard.
“Good morning.” My voice is playful as I grin at him disarmingly.
“Morning.” He stares for a moment before descending the rest of the way down the stairs. I can tell by the look on his face that this was the last thing he was expecting to find when he woke up this morning. But if that grin is anything to go by, then he’s not entirely unhappy with it.
I can work with that.
“I thought you might like some breakfast,” I say as if completely unaware of my own nudity.
“Mhm. Yeah, sounds nice…” Nick approaches me slowly then kneels on the ground in front of the sofa and tentatively reaches out to lay a hand on my thigh.
He seems equal parts uncertain and curious. His eyes meet mine, as if seeking direction, but I give him none. Realizing he’s on his own, he leans forward, meeting my lips in a gentle kiss beneath the mistletoe.
I chuckle softly as he pulls away.
“What?” he asks, clearly not expecting laughter as a reaction.
“I’ve always wanted to be kissed under the mistletoe.” I reach for the back of his neck and pull him back in for another kiss.
Nick kisses me hard then trails his lips along my neck and collarbone. After slowly dropping soft kisses along my skin, his mouth opens. I can feel the heat of his breath as he trails wet kisses across my torso. His tongue flicks at my nipples one at a time, teasing them and coaxing a soft moan from my lips. My skin prickles in pleasure as goose bumps spread across my body.
Nick continues his downward passage. My stomach, my thighs…and then he reaches out and gently positions my stiffening cock, so his lips can reach it. The feeling of his strong fingers curling around my shaft makes me shiver in pleasure. He draws his tongue across the head of my dick slowly and sensually. I can’t contain a moan as I relax back against the sofa and give him better access to my body.
The alpha kneeling in front of me seems completely consumed with his task. His hand works the shaft of my cock while his lips massage the head. Every now and then, he pulls his hand away and slides the entirety of my dick into his mouth. The wet warmth sends waves of pleasure through my body, and my balls tighten in anticipation.
As he works, I can feel my ass loosening up, preparing to take his alpha cock. The yearning need to have something inside me only heightens the sense of pleasure that’s threatening to overwhelm me. If it wasn’t for the fact that I don’t want everything to be over too quickly, I might have let myself come already. With the way Nick is working my cock, it’s difficult to hold back my orgasm.
“Is this what you had in mind?” He looks up at me as he strokes my glistening cock. Precome dribbles from the head and he gently wipes it away with his thumb before licking it off his finger. “I love the way you taste, baby.”
My eyes roll back in my head, moaning in pleasure at his words. His tone alone sends shivers down my spine. “I honestly didn’t know what to expect.” I stroke his cheek gently as I meet his gaze. The hungry look in Nick’s eyes makes me shudder again. “You were such a gentleman last night that I wanted to reward you.”
“By being a naughty little omega?” He tugs at my cock in a long, tight, tantalizing motion. “I’m pretty sure you’re going to wind up with a lump of coal in your stocking if you keep this up.”
“Nuh uh,” I counter as I pull at his arms, coaxing him up from the floor. “I don’t think that’s gonna happen.”
“Why’s that?” he asks before kissing my lips. He’s leaning over me now with one hand on the back of the sofa beside my head and the other one steadily stroking my cock.
“Because, I’ve got an ‘in’ with Santa.” I reach out and caress the bulge in his pants as I speak.
“So, it’s bribery, then?” He chuckles before straightening up. “You think you can get your name off the naughty list?” Nick reaches for his belt buckle and begins to slowly unfasten it. “I don’t think you understand just how hard it is to get that list changed.”
“I think you’re underestimating my skills.” As soon as his belt is unbuckled, I take over. Within seconds, I’ve slid his pants down his legs and exposed his glorious cock to the air. My mouth waters in anticipation until I take as much of him down my throat as I can.
“Oh fuck, Scotty…” Nick runs his fingers through my hair, looking down at me as I pull back from him. “You don’t have to go so deep.”
“But I want to,” I tell him before licking the head of his dick. “Besides, I figured I should pull out all the stops if I want to get on the ‘nice’ list.”
He laughs breathily as I take him in my mouth again. With my paIms pressed against his thighs, I bob my head in a steady rhythm. The salty taste of precome coats my tongue, making me grin with pride. I love pushing him to the edge, and as if Nick can read my thoughts, he moans to prove just how pleased he is.
He runs his fingers through my hair and calls my name in a hushed tone. His gentle coaxing makes my cock even harder. I love knowing I can make him feel this good.
But I can’t keep this up forever. The tightness in my balls and the ache in my ass are only getting worse with every passing second. Even stroking myself while sucking him does little to ease the excruciating agony that’s beginning to descend over me. I want him so badly it hurts.
“Shit…Nick, I’m sorry.” I kiss the tip of his crown before pulling away from him one last time. “I can’t keep this up. I need you in me.”
“I was wondering how long you intended to keep going.” He smiles before discarding the rest of his clothing. Once he’s completely naked, he stands over me and hooks a finger under my chin. As he tilts my head back to look up at him, I have to hold my breath and focus on not blowing my load right there.
The smoldering sexiness in his eyes is almost more than I can take.
“Please, give me your cock,” I beg as I sprawl on my side and spread my legs. A slick coating of lubricant covers the insides of my legs as my body impatiently waits to be filled by him. My ass is so ready that he’ll be able to take me swift and fast, which is exactly what I need right now.
“I thought you’d never ask.” Nick kneels on the sofa between my legs and holds his cock steady at my opening. With his eyes glued to mine, he presses his head against my ass and slides smoothly inside.
The sensation of his dick finally entering me makes my entire body tighten. A tortured moan escapes my lips and I curl my toes in ecstasy.
“This… This is what I need…” I breathe as he presses himself all the way in until he bottoms out in my channel. “Nick, god, fuck me…”
“With pleasure.” He experimentally thrusts into me a few times before picking up a steady pace. My momentary relief from having him inside me quickly evaporates into an even stronger need. I love the full feeling of his big alpha cock, but it’s not enough. He’s taunting me, moving steadily but still too slowly to scratch the itch inside me.
“Niiiiiiiick…” I draw out his name in a groan of frustration as I reach out and grab his forearms. My fingers curl against his skin, and I stare up at him with need in my eyes. “Fuck me harder. Fuck my slutty little omega ass. Pound me, make me scream your name. Please!” My voice climbs steadily as I beg him. Every word seems to drive him closer to the edge. With my final plea, he clutches my hips and gives me a bone-melting grin.
His cock slams into me almost without warning. Shocks of pleasure ripple through my needy ass as he hits my happy spot. No sooner has he bottomed out does he pull back again. Three more big thrusts almost push me over my limit before he picks up the pace again.
Short and fast, not as deep as before but the blinding speed of it makes my head spin.
I clutch the couch cushions in white knuckled fists and let my voice sing out to him. “Oh, fucking yes! Nick, fucking fuck me. Yes, yes, yes, fucking yes! Nick!” I know I’m getting repetitive, but I don’t care. Nick doesn’t seem to mind either as every repetition of his name is answered by a deeper thrust that satisfies some primal part of my brain.
My back arches up off the sofa as I feel my orgasm building even though I haven’t touched my cock since he entered me. My balls tighten, and every muscle in my body strains toward release.
“Fuck, Scotty… This is it, baby.” Nick screws his eyes shut as he drives himself home. With his whole body pressed to mine, I try to relax as his knot spreads in my ass, locking us together as his warm come pours into me.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I buck my hips wildly while come erupts from my cock.
Nick holds me tightly for several long seconds before we both collapse onto the sofa, just like after our first encounter.
“We really need to do this in a bed one of these days,” Nick muses as he stares up at the ceiling. “This whole couch thing isn’t really conducive to cuddling.”
“I didn’t realize Santa was a cuddler,” I tease as I sit up slightly to look at him.
“For you, I would be.” He meets my gaze, and I see something in his eyes that hasn’t been there before. It’s deeper than the looks of hazy lust that I’ve seen in the eyes of my past alphas.
“I think you’re right.” Nick rouses as me just as my eyes start to drift shut in contentment.
“Probably, but about what specifically?” Even half asleep, I can’t turn off the sass.
“About that whole fated mates thing. I can’t think of any other way to describe how I feel about you. Nothing else could explain how quickly I’ve fallen for you. It’s crazy, but I can’t imagine my life without you.”
I smile softly because I feel the same way. But I can also feel warning bells going off in my head, telling me things are moving way too quickly. If past experience has taught me anything, it’s that you can never go too slowly in a relationship.
“I want you to move in with me,” Nick blurts out just as my breathing starts to return to normal.
“Nick…”
“I know it’s sudden but…we’re great together. I’ve never been this happy before. I know you feel the same way. It just makes sense.” He looks at me with a sincerity that makes my heart break a little.
“Nick…I like you a lot. I really do. But this…it’s too fast. Even if we are fated mates, that doesn’t change the fact that I barely know you. I mean, we’re not even dating really—”
“I think, given our current situation,” Nick gestures to where his knot is still holding us firmly together, “we’re already more intimate than just dating.”
“Maybe so, but…” I sigh and look away. “I’m not saying I don’t want to be with you. All I’m saying is that I need time.” I look back at him and try to smile. “Can you give me that? A little time to figure things out before we go full throttle and start picking out china?”
Nick smiles, but it’s a sad, hollow expression. “Yeah, of course. I’ll give you anything you need.”
51
Nick
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t disappointed by Scotty’s decision, but I’m not exactly surprised by it either. He hasn’t told me much about his past, but he wouldn’t be at Omega House if it was all sunshine and roses.
At least his decision doesn’t seem to have negatively affected our relationship. We spent the rest of that snowy afternoon cuddled up together in my house by the fire. The conversation came easily, and I can’t even begin to describe how comfortable I was with him at my side. The entire day felt so natural that I didn’t want it to end.
By that evening, the roads were clear, and I drove him back to Omega House. Leaving him there was one of the most difficult things I’ve ever done. From the way he lingered in the car beside me, I could tell it was hard for him too.
But this is Scotty’s decision and when he’s ready, I’ll be waiting.
The next morning, he was at the farm bright and early with Rubin, just like always.
Over the next several weeks, we fall into an easy routine. Scotty’s help continues to free me up, so I can manage the business aspects I’ve been neglecting. I’ve never been under any delusions as to the amount of work my parents put into this business, but I have been a little naïve in thinking I could handle it all myself. To be perfectly honest, the season would have been a nightmare to manage without Scotty.
There’s only a week until Christmas, and we’ve already outpaced last year’s earnings. Not only that, but we’ve managed to collect a decent amount of money for Omega House as well. Enough that we’ll be able to double last year’s donation. Apparently, there’s a rumor going around about a “young, sexy Santa.” Much to my chagrin, I was a hit with all the parents as well as the kids. Which explains why I saw a couple sets of parents more than once.
The closer we get to Christmas, the more business starts to relax. We’re still plenty busy, but I’m now able to take longer breaks between each photo sessions. The slower pace is nice because it lets me interact with people a little bit instead of just being the guy their kid takes pictures with.
Besides, there’s something magical in a child’s eyes when they see Santa Claus saunter up to help them with their Christmas tree.
“Alright, that should do it.” I finish tightening down the rope that’s holding a slightly oversized tree to the roof of a little economy car. “Just take it easy on the highway, and you should be fine.”
“Thanks,” the alpha says as he shakes my hand. “You’ve made my kid’s day.” He gestures to the back seat of his car where a little boy is looking out the window with awe.
“That’s what we’re here for.” I smile warmly. “Keep us in mind for next year. You signed the book, right? We’ll be sending out coupons next November to everyone that signed up.”
“Sure did. My omega insists this is the only place we can come for our trees. He’s visited this farm every year since he was a kid.” The alpha smiles and holds out a hand as his omega approaches with a paper cup of hot cocoa in hand.
“My ears are burning. You aren’t talking about me, are you?” The omega gives his alpha an eye waggle before handing over the cup.
“Only good things, my love.” The alpha leans down to kiss his omega on the cheek, and I feel my chest tighten as I watch their interaction.
It’s easy to see the love in their eyes as they look at one another. I want what they have. I think I’ve always wanted that on some level, but the urge has grown exponentially now that Scotty is so close all the time.
“Thanks again for stopping by. We look forward to seeing you—”
“Fuck you!” An angry shout erupts from the direction of the fire pit. I turn toward it and see Scotty shrinking away from a wild-looking alpha.
All my instincts kick into overdrive.
“Sorry, folks, I’ve got to go deal with this.” After a hasty apology to the customers waiting for help, I take off across the parking lot with fury boiling in my chest. Who does this asshole think he is? Coming into my tree farm and harassing my omega?
“Who the fuck thought it was a good idea to hire someone like you?” The alpha continues to rant as he balls his hands into fists. Other customers are steering clear of them and those with children are ushering them away or shielding their ears from his angry expletives.
“Look, Joel, please just go…” Scotty’s voice is barely audible as I approach. I’ve never seen him look so defeated before. The very sight makes me livid.
“Like hell I will. Someone needs to warn the guy in charge that you’re nothing but a sleazy, piece of shit, embezzler.” Joel, the alpha, whirls on me as I approach and stabs a finger toward Scotty. “This little bitch stole three grand from me while we were dating.”
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�Then go to the cops like a normal human being. Don’t scream in the middle of a public place like some animal. I have customers here, and I would appreciate it if you remained civil.” It’s taking every bit of love and respect I have for my parents to protect their business and stay calm. Every single instinct inside me is telling me to punch this guy in the nose, consequences be damned. But I manage to hang on to my self-control, barely.
“I did, but they claim there was no proof he did it,” Joel says, shooting a glare at Scotty that would’ve melted lead. “But I know what he did, and he knows too. You keep him here at your own risk. Otherwise, you’ll wake up one day and find the little fucker’s had his hands in the cookie jar.”
“Look, if you’re not going to buy a tree, then I’ll ask you to leave. I can’t have you harassing my employees no matter what you believe they may have done.” I step between Scotty and Joel, drawing my shoulders back so the full breadth of my chest is on display.
I’m not a bulky alpha, but I am strong. Strong enough that I could easily take Joel down if things got physical. Fortunately, he gets the message, and it doesn’t come to that.
“Whatever.” Joel waves a hand at me dismissively and turns on his heel. “It’s your loss.” As he stalks back toward the parking lot, I notice three omegas following in his wake. They had been dispersed throughout the crowd before but are close behind him now, like lost puppies following their master.
I release a slow breath and turn toward the customers gathered around. “Sorry for the interruption, everyone! Please join me over by the staff trailer. I’ll be handing out coupons as an apology for the unpleasant experience. If you’ve already finished purchasing your tree, I’ll be happy to add one of our handmade wreaths to your purchase at no extra charge.” I smile broadly at everyone and am rewarded with a cheer of gratitude. The excitement Joel brought may not have been the farm’s fault, but I don’t want it to be the last thing on their minds when they leave.
