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Kenma has a stream in fifteen minutes and he's about to postpone it for the sake of his alpha refusing to get off of his lap. Well, it's not really a refusal when Kenma hasn't attempted to push or kick him off, it's just… Tetsurou clearly has no intention of extracting himself anytime soon. And from the terribly obvious and overly tempting bulge in Tetsurou's grey sweats, Kenma may allow his mate to crush him for a little longer.
Kenma's day started off normal enough as he woke up around noon, answered messages and emails, tended to whatever errands and tasks he needed to do and Tetsurou came home an hour or so before dinner. Kenma could smell it on his scent when Tetsurou came into the living room, the hint of exhaustion and stress on his pheromones as alpha immediately sought him out for kisses. It'd been a long week for his husband and they were overdue some bonding time in their shared nest, in fact it'd probably been two or three weeks and Tetsurou's, alpha was probably getting restless and huffy without scenting and cuddling his wife.
Kenma put aside his laptop to cling to his husband as the alpha cooked dinner, he didn't want to get takeout because he had to provide for omega himself and Kenma would never turn down a home cooked meal. Plus he could be tremendously useful by handing Tetsurou ingredients and poorly chopping vegetables without cutting his finger this time, alpha was already in a better mood with his content scent filling the kitchen. Kenma listened to his mate complain and bitch about his irritating coworkers, especially the slackers that waited on the last minute to submit their work.
Then Kenma had his turn, although everything at Bouncing Ball was going well so far this week, a little too well since Kenma was waiting on some disaster. Or internet scandal. Tetsurou kissed his forehead and told him he was too perfect to have a scandal befall him, again. Kenma did have a decent streak going with his fans mostly behaving and the haters were crying in the void as per usual.
Dinner came and went, they shared a bottle of wine between them and Tetsurou was a bit tipsy by the time Kenma led him off into their nest. The omega was expecting to be ravished and fucked within minutes, that's how more than a few of their cuddle sessions went… but Tetsurou was all pink in the cheeks and nuzzling Kenma's neck. Their mated scents mixed and swirled around them, soaking into the mountain of pillows and blankets and the clothes they wore, no one could ever cast doubt about their commitment to each other.
A warm shiver of arousal ran down Kenma's spine as a wet tongue licked over his scent gland, marked by Tetsurou's teeth as teenagers and it never faded a day since. His hands rested on Tetsurou's waist, fingers slipping under the dark tank top that was practically painted onto his muscled torso. Tetsurou was heavy on Kenma's lap, straddling him with his thick thighs trapping Kenma's smaller body beneath him and good lord his entire body was just sheer muscle since he still actively worked out.
Kenma very much enjoyed his current predicament. Loved feeling up Tetsurou's abs and along his slim waist, loved that Tetsurou could pin his little wife down and fuck him silly, but he was feeling too needy and affectionate. A bit submissive in the head as he deeply inhales the fresh cinnamon on Kenma's scent and sinks deeper in his space, drunk on love and omega.
There was nothing going on behind those hazel eyes.
Kenma's hands explored higher, pushing the tight fabric of his tank top to expose his tits and he couldn't help squeezing them, greedy as he held them in his hands. Tetsurou groaned in his ear, rutting his hips forward as he tried to seek out any friction and let his omega grope and play with his tits. Such an interesting sight when alpha was putty in his hands, he was usually so dominant and ran his mouth to get Kenma riled up and begging for cock.
"My pretty alpha." Kenma ran a hand along the column of Tetsurou's neck and his sharp jaw, pulling him into a kiss was always easy, but Tetsurou absolutely melted into this one. Their tongues met within seconds as Kenma's thumb caressed his jaw, maybe they'd just go slow tonight, maybe they'd just enjoy each other like this. His other hand slid back down, over Tetsurou's lower back to cup his fat ass and encouraged the alpha rock forward on him.
Kenma was already hard from the moment they crashed into the nest, his body was ready to be knotted on the spot as slick pooled in his tiny shorts. Tetsurou's weight on him did nothing to deter his arousal, it only had the spot between his legs growing damp because big alpha and it's not uncommon for Tetsurou to use his weight to his advantage. Laying on Kenma, crushing him with hugs, picking him up and lovingly tossing him onto bed.
There was so much strength in those well defined muscles, alpha held back from doing so much more as he rutted his clothed cock against Kenma's crotch. Their immense size difference always drove Kenma up a wall, Tetsurou was fucking huge and Kenma's cock was small, tiny, perfect for his petite size. It was only the clothing that kept them apart as Kenma squeezed Tetsurou's ass and the alpha whined as he ground down against Kenma, christ he's so cute.
"What do you want, alpha?" Kenma purred, his fingers brushing against the sensitive scent gland on Tetsurou's neck, there was also a bite mark from much smaller omega teeth. Tetsurou's was always so proud to display that he was mated to Kenma, happy to brag and go on to anyone who asked (or didn't ask…). It still made Kenma's heart flutter all these years later, how his alpha only had eyes for him and their bond never wavered…
"You."
Well that was a simple answer, followed by Tetsurou pressing their lips together once more as he kept humping on Kenma, there was a wet spot forming on his sweats. Kenma would probably have to be a little more specific, but he really, really did like this version of Tetsurou, his whiny and needy and submissive alpha. Too useless to do anything himself.
"You're just going to rut on me like this? Just like a dog who can't control himself?" Kenma teased after breaking their kiss, "will you knot in your pants, alpha?"
Tetsurou's hips stuttered as his brain came online for a moment, the blush was high on his cheeks and that damp spot on his sweats only spread wider, "I just want you, I don't care how…"
An alpha shouldn't be this adorable. Kenma had to kiss him again, had to give his ass another squeeze as certain thoughts lingered of the bigger alpha riding him. Maybe later, for now his hand went to tug down the waistband of Tetsurou's sweats, exposing his massive and leaking cock. Kenma's cunt immediately ached with need, knowing exactly how it felt to be stretched wide and full with his husband.
His hands were so small compared to Tetsurou's cock, he had to use both of them to jerk him off and Tetsurou was just pleased to get anything touching him. Selfish. Kenma watched in lazy amusement as Tetsurou bucked into his tiny hand, precome already dripping from his cockhead.
"You could be fucking my pussy, but this must be good enough for you, huh?" Kenma said, he wasn't disappointed with the view at all of his husband on his lap, fucking up into his tight fist. Tetsurou's whine only made his cunt slick up more, the alpha shamelessly moaning for omega and going to squeeze his own huge tits. Why was everything on his man big?
Including the knot that was threatening to form at the base of his fat cock, that could be inside of Kenma right now, but… the omega was entranced by the show alpha was giving him. Happy to take whatever Kenma did to him as long as there was a promise of a blinding climax at the end. And honestly, Kenma was a little drunk himself, their pheromones seeping into this room and having his head all hazy.
"You too…" Tetsurou murmured, his hands clumsy as they went to reach for the waistband of Kenma's shorts to pull out his tiny omega cock. His entire hand was big enough to envelope all of Kenma's cock, shit, it could barely be called one when compared to his husband.
"Now you decide to stop being selfish." Kenma mused as Tetsurou brushed his hand away and just took both of them in one. God, even his swelling knot was on the way to dwarfing Kenma's cock and that just turned him on more.
"Need my wife to feel good too, always wanna be a good alpha for you."
"You always are." Just those words have Tetsurou's scent spiking, he surges forward to kiss his little wife as he jerks him both together. His cock feels incredible rutting against Kenma's, so heavy and thick and knowing the power it holds. How Tetsurou can bring Kenma to his knees, to such a fucked out mess that only begs for more after he's knotted.
Kenma yearns for it, yet he's so happy with this, his horny alpha crushing him. Tetsurou uses the slick from their cocks to make a smooth slide up and down their shafts, his hand feels amazing taking them both. They moan into each other's mouths as chasing pleasure takes over their brains, doesn't matter how its achieved, Kenma wants to see his alpha come and make a mess all over his tummy.
"Good boy, you're doing to so good for me Tetsurou." Kenma's hands are back on his waist, hot to the touch. Tetsurou seeks out his neck, he licks and licks his sensitive scent gland while bucking forward, his knot expanding by the second. The praise fuels Tetsurou to please omega, to get him off too, to bury his greedy nose into Kenma's neck and inhale like an addict.
It's not even the wine anymore, Tetsurou is just plain scent drunk off his wife and it all goes straight to his dick. To have alpha this obsessed and in love with him, Kenma's omega purred.
"I know you're close… I know you want to cover me in it, mark me up alpha." Kenma's nails dig into tanned skin, the stinging pain just encourages the alpha. There's a low growl that rumbles in his chest, his fangs extending a bit as he curls over Kenma and his cock spurts with thick white ropes of semen. Kenma follows within seconds, his small cock kicking and his pussy gushing with slick… ugh his stomach is covered in all of it now…
"Ah… I needed that…" Tetsurou remarks, leaving soft kisses on Kenma's neck before pulling back, "let me keep you like this for a little longer, baby?"
Kenma scrunched his nose in distaste… but it's not as if it's the first time he'd been laying in body fluids after sex…
"Can't blame me for liking to see my cute wifey all filthy and drowning in my—"
"I like it better when you're in alpha space." Kenma goes to cover his mouth as Tetsurou skillfully dodges him with that stupid smirk. His thin wrists end up pinned to the blanket and Tetsurou takes him in a possessive kiss, a smooth reminder of what this alpha could do… how strong he was when he wanted to be.
"Love you, Kenma~"
"… Love you too."
More lazy kisses were shared before Tetsurou finally left their nest to run the shower… they'd probably end up stuck in there for another—
Ah, completely forgot the stream.