tightjeans | •open post•

How did get so lucky as to land an alpha like Steve? He was loved, spoiled and constantly taken care of. It's easy to follow his instructions and strip out of his shirt, stretching out across the bed with his head cradled in his arms.

"There's birthday sex after, right?"

He cleared his throat at the question, color rising on his cheeks as he pushed his fingers through his hair. "Birthday sex, huh? Hmm maybe..." He teased, bending and pressing a kiss between his shoulder blades.

"How bad you want it, babe?" He asked teasingly, knowing he would give the omega absolutely anything he ever asked for.

"Reckon we've waited long enough, yeah?" He smiles at him over his shoulder, expression soft. One hand reaches up and squeezes Steve's thigh before he relaxes back down into the mattress so that Steve can get started.

He nodded, kissing his shoulder next. He breathed out, pouring oil into his hand as he moved over to straddle the other's hips and ass. He rubbed his hands together, warming the oil before he started rubbing it over his boyfriend's back.

"You deserve this. And anything else you could ever want." He murmured, thumbs pressing into tight muscles along his lower back. "Got one more surprise for you, but this first."

"Oh?" The first press of those thumbs against his back makes Billy forget all about the exchange he'd had with his father earlier on and he sighs, melting into the sheets and moaning softly.

"Oh my gooooddddddd."

"Yeah. Gonna have to wait though." Not that he thought that would be a problem in the slightest after the way the other moaned. He smiled as he really started to massage, working at every knot and tight muscle he found.

He'd shifted slightly, easing higher so he was literally pressed over Billy's ass when... He tilted his head a bit, leaning in and subtly sniffing at his boyfriend. His scent was changing. It was...sweeter? He blinked, shaking himself slightly. No. No, it wasn't what he thought it was.

Billy's a puddle under Steve's hands in no time, moaning and sighing softly at how good it feels to have the tension kneaded out of his spine and shoulders.

He can hear Steve sniffing at him, but he ignores it. He also ignores the heat of horniness in his gut too, even as it warms greatly and causes a pang of pain at the reminder that he can't get heats anymore.

Almost no time passes before the scent is so strong that Steve is shaking. He is hard and can't help as he rocked against the omega's ass. He grunted softly, closing his eyes tightly before he pulled away.

He moved off the bed, wiping his hands on his pants as he started moving around the room. "Fuck fuck fuck." He muttered under his breath, shaking his head. He was a mess. The heat scent turning him into mush already.

Billy feels like he's burning up and he can feel Steve's hard on against his ass and he gets hard in response, hips shifting to get any pressure and friction he can against the mattress beneath him.

And then Steve climbs off him and starts pacing, cursing up a storm. "Steve? Is everything okay?" He scrubs his hair back off his face, finding his forehead sweaty and finding it hard to catch his breath with the way the alpha's scent filling his nose.

He turned, locking eyes with Billy. His eyes are dark, pupils completely blown from lust as he slowly licked his lips. "Billy...baby..." He breathed, panting as his eyes broke away, trailing down the omega's body.

God the scent was getting thicker and he was almost certain he could smell slick now too. How did Billy not realize?

It's that expression that does it. Billy feels it, the tell tale sign of slick sliding down his thigh and he stares at Steve in shock, eyes filling with tears.

"Steve... I'm... I'm in heat." He laughs as a tear rolls down his cheek. "I can still get heats."

And now that he's aware of it, the feeling of it hits so hard and Billy's gasping breaths turn into pants as he reaches for the alpha.

"Steve!"

He'd already been moving, locking the bedroom door just in case (since Max was still there), before scrambling onto the bed. So when Billy reached for him, he is there. He cupped his face, thumb brushing his cheek as he panted. "You...god...fuck its so strong..." He gasped, mouth hanging open as he breathed.

"Are...are you sure, Billy?" He asked, still stroking over his skin before pressing against him. Even if he was trying to control himself.

Billy grabs at him and pulls him close, pressing his nose into Steve's neck and panting against him, fingers scrabbling for any part of him that he can reach.

"If you don't fuckin' do something, I'll never forgive you." He trembles in Steve's arms. "I want you to mark me and I want you to breed me and I want you to make sure no one can ever separate us again."

He sucked in a breath at the words, unable to deny just how much he wanted that too. He moaned, turning his head and capturing Billy's lips in a hot, hard kiss. He reached down, getting his pants undone before tugging them down Billy's hips.

"Need you naked." He gasped when he broke the kiss so they could both breath. "Fuck, Billy, you want me to mate you, huh?" He asked, smiling as he pressed their foreheads together. "I fucking love you."

Billy strips out of the rest of his clothes as quickly as he can, shoving Steve down onto the bed when they're both naked and crawling over him so he's straddling his lap. His thighs are wet and he's hard as a rock.

"C'mon. You gonna talk about it or are you gonna do it?"

He stroked his fingers over Billy's sides, staring up at him before pulling him back down for another kiss. He smirked as soon as the kiss broke, staring up at him and raising an eyebrow.

"You're the one on top. Take what you want, baby." He grasped his thighs, giving a firm squeeze.

Billy smirks into the kiss, pushing his hands through Steve's hair before pressing them into the pillow on either side of his head to hold himself up.

It's a great theory, but he needs one hand to guide Steve in and instead he growls his frustration. His brain has started to fog and he struggles to figure out how to do both.

"Steve."

There was a moment that Steve just stared up at the other, letting him sit there like that as he arched up, knowing how teasing it was.

Seconds after his name is growled, he pitched them over, pinning Billy beneath him so he could give him exactly what he wanted. What he knew he needed.

Steve was absolutely exhausted, but he was starving too. He'd had the chance to make sure they had water, but he'd never been able to get away long enough to get food. There was no way Billy wasn't starving too, but he was currently sleeping off a week of heat sex.

He very slowly got out of bed after waking up, stretching and groaning as he did. God he was sore, but it was so worth it.

The week was long and Billy spent pretty much all of it burning up and desperate for a good dicking. A dicking that Steve had happily supplied each time he'd begged for it.

When he finally wakes up, it's a slow process that involves a lot of groaning and stretching. He aches in all the best ways and the relief that sits in his chest makes it all that much better.

He gets up slowly and, after pulling on a pair of sweats, follows the alpha's scent down to the kitchen, stomach rumbling loudly.

"Morning, Pretty Boy."

He looked up at the sound of Billy's voice, smiling warmly at him. "Hey babe." He walked over, kissing the omega's cheek and jaw before brushing his thumb gently over the still fresh mate mark.

"Hmmm you want breakfast first or a hot shower?" He asked, settling his hands on the other's hips and holding him close.

Billy sighs softly at the touch to his healing mate mark, leaning his bulk weight -muscle he had somehow kept after all that had happened- on the alpha for a long moment as he weighed up the options before him.

"Shower first."

He chuckled softly, nodding before nosing at his jaw. "Could both probably use one. I got the coffee going. We could hop in and then I'll make breakfast?" He asked, letting his hand slip around him, breathing against his skin.

"Mmhmm. Sounds good." The heat would definitely help with the ache that had taken up residence in his lower back, ass and thighs. He was also aware of the bruises from Steve's hands and he drops one hand down to his hip to press his fingers against a couple.

God, it'd been far too long since he'd gotten laid at all, let alone had a good heat lay and he'd forgotten how good it could feel after. "Then a nap. And then invite the kids over for dinner."

He watched, raising an eyebrow before kissing his cheek quickly. "You go get it started then, okay?" He asked, rubbing his back slowly and sighing happily.

"Gonna have to redo that back massage, aren't I?" He asked with a laugh before ducking his head. "Still have that surprise for you. Gonna be a little late for a birthday gift but..."

"Later? After the kids leave." Billy was still a little sore about not getting to enjoy the rest of his birthday with them, even if the reason was pretty fantastic. "Oh yeah. I forgot about that. Can't wait."

Billy presses a kiss to Steve's lips before slipping away to go start the shower.

"Don't keep me waiting too long."

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