Omega - Part Three: Adored

by D. J. Heart

  “That’s good,” Peter says, kissing Evan’s jaw with an open mouth, licking up to his mouth before dropping him down on his cock.

  Evan squeals, gravity impaling him hard and fast on Peter’s massive member. The pain of being filled is matched only by how good it feels. How right. He takes inch after inch until he’s stopped in his descent by Peter’s big knot, his ass giving way slowly before he’s firmly back on Peter’s lap; the alpha’s cock buried balls deep.

  “Fuck,” Peter mumbles, letting go of his ass and wrapping his arms around Evan’s shoulders. Evan is pulled in close, held tight against Peter’s chest.

  “Chad, keep eating him out,” Peter orders, and Evan is startled by the return of the younger alpha’s tongue. It’s different, the feel of Chad licking around Peter’s huge cock. His rim is stretched and sore, but it still feels good.

  Peter rubs his back, content to be buried in his ass. It feels nice, but the alpha’s knot hasn’t inflated, and that’s what Evan really wants. Wants to be fucked full of the alpha’s load.

  “Finger him,” Peter says after a while, making Chad freeze. Evan stills too, wondering where Peter is going with this. The knot is firmly past his rim, so there’s a lot of stretch left in his sphincter, but what’s the point?

  Chad does as he’s told, sliding two fingers in under Peter’s knot, scissoring them and pulling them down from Peter’s knot. Evan squirms and grits his teeth, Chad’s fingers much rougher than he’d thought they would be. The alpha is really working his ass, stretching him, the skin feeling like it will tear any minute.

  “Red!” he cries when Chad slips in a third finger from his left hand, pulling down in opposite direction from Peter’s knot and making a triangle shaped empty space under Peter’s cock. It hurts, and even though his body is alive with pleasure, he doesn’t like it.

  Chad pulls both fingers out of his ass, Evan’s hole clenching down on the base of Peter’s cock.

  “Good boy,” Peter says, cupping his neck and rubbing his back. “Telling us when it’s too much. Such a good boy for us.”

  Evan feels a knot of anxiety he wasn’t even aware of unclench. Peter is happy with him. He did what his alpha told him he should do when it was too much, and now Peter is pleased.

  “Did it hurt too much?” Chad asks, tracing his rim, voice apologetic. Evan nods into Peter’s chest, feeling emotional, wrecked and safe.

  “That’s good, Evan. You have to like it too,” Peter says, chest rumbling. Evan can feel it all the way into his bones. “If you don’t like it, you tell us. Just like you did now. I’m so proud of you.”

  Evan rests his head on Peter’s chest, letting the praise and heat of his alpha envelop him. He can feel Peter’s heart beating through his chest, the steady rhythm comforting and soothing.

  After a few minutes of nothing, however, Peter and Chad rubbing his back and neck with soothing firmness, Evan feels restless. He still hasn’t been knotted, and he needs it. He whines before he can stop himself, wiggling his ass to signal his alphas to get going again.

  “You ready to start back up?” Peter asks, chuckling. Chad lets out an impatient huff, the sound almost animal. Evan nods.

  “Good. Four fingers, Chad, but be careful.”

  Evan gasps when Chad crouches down and slides four fingers in under Peter’s knot, pushing in gently, fucking them in and out slowly. They’re all from the same hand, and he isn’t spreading them or pulling down, just laying them flat around Peter’s shaft and slowly moving in and out.

  “Good?” Peter asks, hand still on his neck. Evan feels like he’s floating, nodding in answer to his alpha’s question. It feels amazing, though he still wonders what his alphas are up to. Chad obviously understands; if the excited, determined way he’s working Evan’s ass is anything to go by.

  Peter is still fully dressed, though his shirt is now plastered to his chest, sticky with sweat. Evan can see the outline of his powerful pecs, the alpha's nipples small and erect. He closes his mouth down on one of the little nubs through the white cotton, gently working it with his teeth. He knows how much Peter likes that.

  “Umph,” he exclaims, startled, Chad’s fingers pushing into his ass all the way to the knuckles. It hurts, but he can take it. It still feels good. Chad stills, waiting to see if Evan is going to stop him, then starts fucking in and out again with his hand when it becomes clear that Evan isn’t going to object.

  “Good boy,” Peter rumbles, moving Evan’s mouth back to his nipple. Latching on, Evan goes to work.

  Chad works his hole for what feels like hours. As he fucks in and out, he gradually starts bringing his fingers together, tucking them around his thumb. Evan wonders if he’s going to be fisted while still impaled on Peter’s cock, ass clenching down on the invading fingers and shaft at the thought.

  “That’s enough,” Peter says after another indeterminate length of time. Evan feels like there’s fire in his veins that’s going to consume him from the inside if he doesn’t get his alpha’s knot soon. Like he’s about to explode with sheer need. Is Peter finally going to give him what he wants?

  Chad stands, tripping from foot to foot as Peter gets to his feet. Evan clings to him, wrapping his legs around the alpha’s waist as Peter holds him tightly to his chest. Peter’s knot pulls at his rim as they start walking, slipping out no matter how tightly Evan clenches. The fact is that Peter’s knot is still too small to tie them properly.

  When they get to the bedroom, Peter drops him to the floor and tells him to stay. Evan’s ass feels empty, but he obeys and watches as Peter silently takes Chad’s arms and move him onto the bed. Chad doesn’t protest as Peter arranges him with his back to the headboard, locking his wrists and shoulders to the rings drilled into the wood with a set of leather cuffs that go over his wrists and above his biceps. Next Peter secures Chad’s legs in a wide V; this times using chains to attach the cuffs on his ankles to rings that must be hidden under the bed.

  Evan stares, fascinated. Chad’s cock is leaking like a faucet, pre-cum pooling on his abs and dripping down to the mattress. Peter runs his finger through the clear fluid and uses it to trace Chad’s lips, making them glisten.

  Chad moans, opening his mouth and letting Peter fuck his big fingers past his shiny lips. It’s so hot Evan almost shoots his load.

  Peter turns to Evan, making him freeze like a deer in the headlights. Peter’s eyes are blazing, teeth bared in a predatory grin. It’s probably the most intimidating thing Evan has seen in his life. And the hottest.

  “Come here,” Peter orders, holding out his hand. Evan looks at it, marveling at how big it is compared to his own, and moves forward to place his hand in Peter’s palm. Thick fingers close around his, holding him tight and pulling him in.

  “That’s a good boy,” Peter growls, pushing Evan onto the bed. He trips and falls face first, but the mattress is so sinfully soft that it doesn’t matter. Peter grabs him by the hips, pushing him up over Chad’s lap so that he’s straddling the bound alpha. He can feel Chad’s cock nestled in his crack, throbbing and just as eager to be in Evan’s hole as Evan is to take it.

  “On you go,” Peter says, lifting him up and letting him slide down Chad’s cock. It feels wonderful, but he worries how Chad will be able to fuck him if he’s tied to the bed. Maybe Peter will lift Evan up and down on the younger alpha’s cock?

  Chads knot isn’t as big as Peter’s, and it goes in with barely any resistance. Still, Evan wouldn’t usually be able to take Chad this easily. Chad’s stretching must have opened him up more than he’d thought.

  “Arms around his neck,” Peter orders, pulling Evan’s arms up around Chad’s neck, so that he’s hugging him. Chad kisses his upper arm, playfully biting down on Evan’s bicep and licking the mark. Evan jumps when he feels Peter tying his wrists together with a length of silk rope, Chad’s mouth having distracted him. Peter ties the rope to the headboard, locking his arms in place.

  But that isn’t the end of it. Peter takes what looks like a
long belt and threads it behind Chad’s body, bringing the ends together over the small of Evan’s back, locking them together. Peter tightens the belt so that not an inch of space is left between Evan and Chad’s fronts. There’s no way Chad’s cock will do anything but stay where it is in this position. There’s simply no room for the other alpha to fuck him, or for Peter to lift Evan up and do it for him. Evan simply has no idea what’s going on.

  Lastly Peter uses two belts like the one joining Evan and Chad at the waist to lock Evan’s legs to Chad’s; spreading them wide.

  “What are you-” Evan starts to ask, but Peter shushes him with a firm grip on his neck, giving him a little shake. Evan feels himself go limp and pliant under his alpha’s hand. Sometime between tying him up and getting on the bed, the alpha has shed his clothes. Muscles ripple under his golden skin, swollen and big, his body dwarfing Evan’s and making him feel small and submissive.

  “You can take this, Evan. Do you understand? You can take this. All you have to do is relax,” Peter says, confusing him. Peter moves between Evan and Chad’s spread legs, rubbing his hands over Evan’s back, telling him again that he can “Take this.”

  Take what? Evan doesn’t know what Peter is-

  Peter places the head of his cock over Chad’s shaft, pushing against Evan’s hole.

  Fuck.

  Peter is going to fuck him while Chad is already inside of him? How is that even possible?

  “Just relax,” Peter says, one hand on Evan’s hip, the other pushing down on his lower back. Evan can feel the blunt pressure on his rim, but there’s no way Peter will get his cock inside… is there? Peter is huge. It’s just not possible.

  “Agh!” Evan cries out, Peter’s cock slipping inside. It hurts, but not enough that he needs to use his word. It’s just… a lot. The stretch burns, but just enough that he knows he’ll be feeling it in the morning.

  How is his hole doing this?

  “Good boy,” Peter growls, pushing his cock in inch by inch. Evan can feel it pushing past Chad’s knot, the younger alpha grunting with pleasure at the stimulation. Chad’s eyes are closed, his jaw clenched shut. Evan pushes his face into Chad’s neck, burying his nose in the scent of his alpha, completely at the mercy of the two cocks sharing his hole.

  It’s intense. His own cock is rock hard; leaking, twitching and jerking as his balls pull up in is sac. His prostate feels like it’s being squeezed; the sheer size of Peter and Chad’s combined girth pressing against his swollen gland and milking it of every drop it can produce.

  “Good boy,” Peter grunts, the rumbling approval combined with a firm grip on the back of his neck making Evan sink deeper into that place where the only thing that matters is pleasing his alphas. Where pleasing his alphas makes him feel like he’s made of liquid sunshine; every word of approval like an explosion of pleasure deep in his groin.

  He’s an omega. Submissive to his alphas - taking what they give him - and he loves it.

  Peter pushes his cock deeper into Evan’s ass, filling him more and more, dropping down onto his back and grabbing Chad by the hair with both hands. The alpha lets Evan bear the weight of his body, pushing him down into Chad’s chest, capturing the other alpha’s mouth in a passionate kiss.

  Evan just lies there, pressed between his alphas, taking them both as they make out. He feels like he’s about to burst, his world a senseless mix of intense pleasure and excruciating pain. The overall effect, however, is pure bliss.

  Evan opens his eyes when he feels Peter’s knot pressing for entry. He can’t possibly take it, can he? Peter’s knot is enormous. Bigger than Chad’s, it hurts even when Evan’s ass isn’t already stuffed full of cock.

  Peter proves him wrong. With a vicious thrust of his hips, belying his earlier gentleness, Peter’s knot batters its way into Evan’s hole. The pain is overwhelming - but passing, and by the time Evan can even think of safewording it’s settled down to a dull throb. Peter rocks in place, fucking his knot in and out, rubbing it over Chad’s for a few minutes before pulling it back out. It hurts just as bad, but somehow Evan bears it. Finds pleasure in it. Peter pushes it back in, and Evan gasps as Peter starts fucking it in and out, forcing his poor hole to take the relentless stretching.

  “I’m going to come,” Chad whines into Peter’s mouth, breathing ragged as he pauses their kiss. Evan hadn’t even considered that Chad’s cock was being stimulated too when Peter fucked him.

  “Hold it,” Peter orders, voice hard. He keeps fucking his knot in and out of Evan’s hole, the pace relentless but nothing like what he’s really capable of. He uses his grip on Chad’s hair to tilt his head back for another scorching kiss.

  “I can’t!” Chad cries, wrenching away from Peter’s mouth, eyes closed as he clenches his jaw in a desperate attempt not to shoot his load without permission.

  “You will!” Peter thunders. The power in his voice is like a punch to the gut. Evan is glad the forceful words aren’t directed at him.

  Peter keeps fucking him for another minute, staring into Chad’s eyes and holding his head still, but then his hips stutter and he pushes in balls deep.

  “Come,” he commands. Chad lets out a strangled cry, muscles spasming as he lets go and shoots his load. Evan can feel them both coming inside him. He feels like there’s a fire hose going off inside of him.

  He gasps as their knots start to expand. Peter pulls himself to his knees, stroking his hand up to rub Evan’s back and shoulders as he struggles to take it.

  “Relax,” Peter rumbles, knot getting bigger and bigger, fighting for space with Chad’s expanding member. Evan feels like he’s going to be ripped apart, the pressure is so intense. It’s too much, but there’s nothing he can do but take it. The only way out is by letting their knots go down on their own. He’s stuck like this, and still he knows that neither Peter or Chad are done growing inside him.

  “Ow, ow, ow,” he mumbles, Peter’s hand sliding around to close around his throat. Thumb on his pulse, Peter leans down and kisses his neck. It feels good, but it doesn’t distract him from the pain.

  “You’re OK,” Chad says, trying to reassure him. It works a little. Evan is fine. The pressure is more than he’s ever taken, but he’s adjusting. It doesn’t hurt any more, though he still feels full in a way he’s never been before.

  Peter drops back down on his back, almost knocking the breath out of his lungs. It feels nice, being so completely surrounded. Enveloped.

  “Knew you could do it,” Peter says, making Evan feel proud and happy. Peter is pleased with him, happy and satisfied, and Evan is the reason. That’s worth a little discomfort.

  He breathes in through his nose, releasing it slowly through his mouth. It helps, the pain forgotten as he gives in to the feel of his alpha’s claiming him.

  When Peter finally pulls out of his ass, come gushing from his hole even though Chad still has the entire length of his cock inside of him, Evan lets out a moan.

  Peter releases him from his bondage, pulling him off Chad’s cock and settling him in the space between Chad’s muscular legs. He looks up at Peter, wondering what the alpha wants now.

  “Clean him up,” Peter orders, nodding towards Chad’s cock. It’s still hard, though the knot is almost back down to its usual size. Evan is confused for a second, then he realizes what Peter wants. It’s dirty and a little humiliating, but he can’t say it doesn't make his cock throb with interest.

  “Oh fuck!” Chad groans when Evan puts his hands on the alpha’s thighs, leaning down and licking up from the base of his cock, over his knot and up to the slit still leaking come. Salty and musky, the taste of Chad’s cock is delicious. As he works the length, making Chad groan and whimper with his tongue, Peter moves between Evan’s hole and puts his mouth on Evan’s ass, licking his gaping hole eagerly.

  Evan comes again, shooting his load at the first electric touch of Peter’s tongue. Mid orgasm, Peter’s hands shoot up and move under his chest, finding his nipples and squeezing down. Chad’s wo
rld goes white, and when he comes back to himself his head is resting on Chad’s thigh, nose buried in the crook where the alpha’s thigh meets his balls.

  “Evan! Just… come on!” Chad whines, and Chad looks up to see the alpha’s cock literally throbbing with need. He wonders how long Chad has been trying to get his attention. Peter is still eating him out, ignoring Chad’s pleas.

  “Fuck!” Chad grunts when Evan lifts his head and takes the alpha into his mouth. He closes his lips over the big head, pushing his tongue over the slit and down under the base of Chad’s cock. Without any warning Chad spills his load, shooting big spurts of come towards the back of Evan’s throat.

  Evan drinks it down, relishing the taste of Chad’s come when suddenly Peter lifts up to his knees and fucks into him with a powerful thrust. It’s a surprise, and Evan chokes on Chad’s load as Peter starts thrusting into him as hard and fast as he can. It’s a rough ride, Peter pushing Evan forward until he’s laying on Chad’s chest, the alpha’s cock pressed between them, still leaking come with his knot fully inflated.