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The sharp prick of teeth take the edge off for a moment. Essek hisses, hand tightening for a moment on Revel's cock while the other fists hard in dark hair. He doesn't pull him away, but threat is there.

The stiffening ridges against his palm make Essek finally look down. The sight of that pretty cock twists his need into a tighter coil, forces a greedy groan from his lips as he imagines it. In his mouth, in his cunt, in his ass - he'd let Revel take him however he wanted, at this point, so long as he'd have him.

And then -

"yes--"

His entrance is so slick, so wet, that he doesn't need further prep. True, it's been months - years - since he's experienced his heat this intensely. Months and months since any alpha has mounted him. But Revel pushes in with one smooth thrust and Essek feels his body mold around around him, greedy and eager. He cries out, pitched and wavering. Legs wrap around the tiefling's waist and arms around his neck and their hips press together.

"Revel," he breathes, soft and pleading. "Please-"

"Sssh," he hushes as he nuzzles Essek's pale hair. "I know."

His hand slides along Essek's thigh, nails dragging as he grinds against the drow, barely even pulling out at all. Revel savors that feeling. It's been a while since he's been with an omega that's actually in heat.

"You're not going to let me sleep tonight, are you?" There's a grin in his voice as he finally draws back more to give Essek a more satisfying thrust. He nudges his nose against a flushed cheek.

Eventually, Revel has mercy. It's easy to build up to a rhythm, something hard enough that the sound of skin against skin punctuates needy pants. And that slick friction actually shuts Revel up for a moment as he gets wrapped up in that feeling.

Neither of them will sleep tonight. Revel will fuck him until they're both spent, and if his heat isn't satisfied, Essek will be back on him within an hour.

But he can't answer that just now, his voice taken over by relieved moans and soft, audible pants with every thrust that Revel gives him. The ridges of his cock drag maddeningly against the sensitive skin of his folds, the long, slightly curved shaft fitting into the sheath of his body almost like it was made for it.

A second micro-orgasm waves through him, little dollops of seedless semen shooting from his much smaller cock once more to land somewhere on their stomachs, glistening against dark skin.

"More-" Nails scrape down Revel's back, dig into his ass as Essek adjusts, trying to get him deeper.

Revel's nails dig against Essek's thigh as as his cunt tightens around him with the next wave of release. He arches into the sharp drag down his back and he might have laughed again if his voice didn't escape in a deeper moan. He pushes as close as he can and he grabs at his blankets, trying to stuff them beneath the small of Essek's back to improve the angle, to get as deep as he possibly can.

He lets go of Essek's leg to push his arm beneath the wizard's shoulders. Revel runs his lips along the shell of Essek's ear, nipping as he gets toward the lobe, where he bites. He mutters curses and praise, hot and breathless against Essek's ear. He fucks the drow harder, feeling a rush when he realizes the bump near the base of his cock is starting to swell. Damn. But he can't even conceive of pulling out and so he chases that feeling instead.

Sharp teeth nip at Essek's ear again.

"Tell me right now if you want me to pull out," he growls, voice tight as the knot swells more. Not so much that he has to stop, but. Soon.

"No."

Emphatically, breathlessly. His legs around Revel's waist tighten as though he actually had the strength to hold him inside. The teeth against his ear are nearly as maddening as the cock thrusting hard and fast and so so so good into him. Revel seems to fill him almost perfectly, especially as that knot at the base begins to fill out, stretching Essek's hole even more. The most needy, base part of his mind that fuels the heat seems to kick even more into overdrive at the sensation, making him slicker, eager, ready to receive and be joined with a fully formed alpha.

"Stay inside me-"

Gods, that is a sweet thing to hear.

"How could I deny you?" He manages to purr it, breathless as he is. Revel digs his nails - almost claws - against Essek's thigh, holding tight to him when that tension snaps. He growls, bites at the drow again as he pushes deep and stays there. The knot swells, keeping him right where he is as he comes.

His hand moves from Essek's thigh, sliding between their bodies to rub and stroke the omenga's small cock, as if he needs any more help. But Revel wants to feel him go tight again, some base instinct demanding that he be sure they're as locked together as they can be. And, maybe, he just thoroughly enjoys the look on Essek's face as he gets off.

With that final hard push he cries out, shivers, as Revel locks within him. Maddeningly aroused, the scent of Revel's sex mingles beautifully with his own, thick and warm that Essek can nearly taste it on his tongue.

It doesn't take more than a few strokes to coax another small orgasm from his cock, sticky white slicking the tiefling's hand and adding to the mess on their bodies. The drow whines softly, brows knit in pleasure, his body clenching around the cock sealed and seated inside. They are one, now. His skin tingles with the brink of orgasm, with ready acceptance for what is about to come next, and what could come. It would be so easy for Revel to bond and claim him, if he wanted.

"Revel-" he gasps again, clinging tightly to hair and skin and horn.

"I'm here, darling," he coos as Essek grabs onto him. He's catching his breath and he grins, lightly tugging at the grip on his horn, though he makes no real attempt to get free. Even if Essek lets go, he isn't going anywhere for a while.

Revel grinds lazily against the wizard. He can't pull out, but that doesn't mean he can't move at all. The little bit of friction feels good. He strokes his fingers through Essek's hair and tugs his head back, leaving that lovely throat exposed for biting and kissing. He can feel that pull to mark, claim. But he can't, can he? Not the way he'd like to.

He lowers his weight more, bracing on his elbows to let their bodies press together from hips to chest.

"Do you still need something?" He's clear-headed enough to tease. Thank the gods for small mercies.

Revel is thick and locked inside, filling every inch. With his throat exposed, Essek whines softly, pulse racing with anticipation through every part of him. Yes yes yes he almost says, nails digging hard into whatever skin is beneath them. There's just enough of him left to fight against the impulsive desire to be claimed, mated. Even as every inch of skin tingles with the want of it.

Essek tightens his body around the swollen cock, rolls his hips impatiently to bring him just that last inch deeper.

"Fuck--" he seethes, toes curling. "Give me your seed-"

Revel grins against Essek and lifts his head to graze his teeth over the tip of a pointed ear, then down along the shell until he can nip at the lobe, careful of jewelry. The dig of nails against him just urges that feeling. He sighs and grinds as close as he can get as Essek tries to push against him. The shift and tensing of muscle earns a quiet growl as he comes, giving the drow exactly what he's begging for.

His free hand slides up, catching Essek's jaw to turn his head, allowing Revel to silence him with a kiss. He licks into the other man's mouth, moans quietly at the taste of him. Revel's tail twines around one of Essek's legs, as if to make sure they are well and truly locked together.

When he breaks the kiss, that sharp grin reappears and he strokes his fingers back into Essek's hair.

"Better?" he purrs, a bit smug and certainly breathless. At best, this will have taken the edge off. He knows it'll only be a matter of time.

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