He slides up to him - pushing past other hungry alphas - delighted to find they're nearly the same height, and that the omega's lean waist is cupped perfectly by his hand. Something about him seems familiar, but Shuugo's drunk enough to not care. "Can I have this dance?"

It's an honest question, and the omega snorts - but, critically, he doesn't pull away, instead looking up and down Shuugo's body. He preens. He's big and hot and he knows it, and he's been waiting to find an Omega cute enough to take home all night. "What is this, Bridgerton?"

The Omega laughs - it's a little mean, and Shuugo likes it. "Do you want to fill out my dance card, too?" "Just your name will do," Shuugo says, leaning in close enough to get a little taste of his summer-fruit scent, pump out some pheromones. "I can work with that."

He looks like he's considering it. Sniffs the air - scents it - and Shuugo feels, in the way his body relaxes, pupils dilating, the moment he realizes his rainwater scent compliments his sweetness. "Kei," he says, before grabbing his arm and starting to tug him out of the club.

He doesn't ask for Shuugo's name. *** They're nearly at Shuugo's hotel when it clicks - the thick sweetness of his scent, the calculating gaze, the fact that he'd been /alone/. "Your heat is close, ain't it, Kei?" Shuugo asks, reaching over to grip his thigh in the taxi.

Kei shivers, looks between him and the driver - a beta - nervously, before nodding. "Don't worry. I'll take care of ya," he promises, rubbing at the seam of Kei's jeans while he tries to restrain his own excited scent. Fucking an omega near heat - when they're needy - is +

almost better than fucking them /through/ it. They don't lose all their faculties; they know they're getting pumped full of an alpha's cum, know they're gonna look so cute knotted, know what they're in for. This one is gonna take his cock so well.

It's an old wives tale: fuck a new alpha right before your heat to stave it off for a little longer. They say it sates the need. "Got somewhere to be, tomorrow?" He asks Kei, already tugging off his clothes, a damp spot on his briefs as he falls back into Shuugo's bed.

"Something like that," he replies, carefully setting his glasses on the nightstand. Shuugo lets out a whine. "They're expensive," Kei explains. "I'm not going to let a brutish alpha ruin them with cum, or whatever you want to do." "I'd never," Shuugo crosses his heart.

He crawls up and over Kei's body while he gets stuck in his tight T-shirt, the one that frames his arms, that climbed up his waist and left his pale skin shining prettily. Shuugo helps him out. He's a good alpha. "You've done this before? Fuck up your heats?"

Kei frowns. "Something like that," he replies. "Huh. Are ya gonna answer anything I ask you?" Pulling at his shirt, kicking a leg around him and digging into his lower back, Kei brings their faces close. Here, the sugar of his scent - strawberry, sunwarm, fresh - sings.

"I didn't come here for an interview," he murmurs. "You don't have to ask me anything at all." He can smell his slick, tangy, as he runs his hand up Kei's side. "I've got one request," he says, and Kei pouts again. It's cute. It's /really/ cute. "Call me Shuugo when ya cum."

Not much space for questions when he crashes their lips together, licks into the seam of Kei's mouth while - /oops/ practically tearing his underwear off, leaving his soaking cunt bare to the air. It's unfair that Shuugo's clothed, so he makes quick work of it.

And when he's finally naked, he sees Kei look at him, all hesitant and wild-eyed, as he rests his cock against his abs, knot and balls rocking against his pussy. "One last chance to say no, Kei." "I thought I said no more questions." "It wasn't a question." His fangs glint +

in his grin. Leaning down to kiss Kei again - scent getting all syrupy, he must have left this to the very last minute, poor thing, his heat is /so/ close to breaking - he slaps the head of his cock against his lips, catching the slick, before thinking the better of it.

He wants to know the shape of him, first, shoves two fingers inside while he swallows down Kei's moans, petting at his walls with his long, thick, fingers while the omega thrashes and whines inside of him. "Please please please," he says, eyes shut tight. "Want your co-"

"Easy, baby," Shuugo coos, feeling his pussy clench from the pet name. "I just wanna make it good for you." "There's no /time/." "You're close, but not that close." He starts whispering options into Kei's ear, feeling him wriggle and pant and buck down on his fingers.

No to spanking, yes to knotting, please god yes to biting, all judges by how tightly Kei's pussy clenches around him. And then he gets to - a pipe dream, a frivolous thought - "do you want me to pack you with cum, fuck a pup inside of you?" He doesn't expect Kei to /come/.

But he does, screaming as slick gushes out of him, past his fingers, hips arched up and up, toes curling; he pants so heavily in the afterglow, too, looking cute with his eyes out of focus, like he doesn't want to acknowledge that. Tsundere ass omega. "Do what you'd like," +

he murmurs. "I'll like this /very/ much," Shuugo says, twisting Kei over to his hands and knees, slapping his wet pussy with his cock a few more times to catch the slick and ease his way. On the one hand he wants to see Kei's face when he knots him. On the other hand -

He wants to rub himself through Kei's skin, and cup his neck. Maybe another day. When he slips in, Kei chokes on nothing, pants his name. Shuugo frowns. "You didn't do it," he says, all hurt and whining, stormcloud scent. "Do /what/?" As Kei gets his bearings, spreads wide.

Shuugo's big. He should be proud of it. "Say my name when you came. Luckily, you've got another chance. Probably more." He pulls out and fucks back in, punching the breath out of Kei's lungs before he can answer. Pulls out all his tricks, too: circles his clit, pinches his +

nipples, licks over and over at his scent gland till it's sore and tender while he fucks a frantic pace into Kei. "You're gonna look so cute," he pants, feeling Kei clench around him, "all fat with my pups, full of my cum. I'm not gonna let you lose any, gonna keep you stuffed."

"Fuck, god-" "Shuugo," he corrects, and nibbles Kei's ear for the trouble. He can feel his knot growing, bulging; it's getting harder and harder to slip out of Kei, and he groans in pain from how wide his knot is.

He cups Kei's chest - his pecs are flat, nipples a little shallow. "These are gonna get so heavy, baby, when you're carrying my pups. God, I should just keep you here, huh? Ridin' my cock till you're pregnant, till your stomach's swollen with something that ain't my cum?"

"That's - fuck, that's not-" "What, it's not possible? Just because you're not in heat yet? Bet I could fuck you through it. Bet you'd come out smellin' so sweet, ready to nest." He knows this is supposed to stave off Kei's heat but he can't help it: he tugs Kei up, hand over +

his neck so he can mouth at his scent glands, so Kei can feel how big he is, other warm wrapped around his waist. "I'd only bite you when you're carrying my pups, but you'd take it so sweetly, wouldn't you baby, wouldn't you Kei?" "/Shuugo/," he whines again, reaching down +

to touch his cunt before Shuugo slaps his hand away. "You're gonna cum on my cock, baby, you're gonna cum thinking about me knocking you up, about me stuffing you with cum till there's no space left inside of ya-" He's so deep in him, walls stretched. Kei's taking him so well.

He can't pull out, just grind into him, knot nearly fully popped - When he feels more pressure on his cock through Kei's body, and realizes Kei's pushing down on his abs, on the bulge, and that's when Shuugo finally explodes, ozone breaking around him, a summer storm.

Paints Kei's walls through the aftershocks, rubbing at his sore clit until he comes, again, and with Shuugo's name on his lips this time, milking the rest of his cum out.

@rokokonomi Ranger pleeeeeaase. This was so fucking good.

@spammsby_ WAAAH THANK you so much!!!