Shadow Unit Scandal: The Commander's Omega-Chapter 76: Hunger

Gregoris finally moved. His hand came up, fingers wrapping around the base of Rafael’s cock. The touch was firm, the strength accentuated by the calluses formed in training and war.

Rafael’s eyes slammed shut, a ragged moan tearing from his throat. He was fully hard, flushed, and leaking, and Gregoris just held him for a moment, stroking his thumb over the slick head, spreading the wetness.

Then he bent his head.

The first touch of his tongue was a flat, hot stripe from root to tip.

Rafael jolted, his back arching off the bed. "Fuck."

Gregoris didn’t take him in deep, like Rafael expected. The alpha took his sweet time. Licked around the head, explored the slit, and lapped up every drop of pre-cum with a hum of pleasure that vibrated through Rafael’s entire body.

"So sweet," Gregoris muttered against him, his breath a searing gust. "Even here. Perfect."

He opened his mouth wider, took the head in, and sucked.

Rafael’s hands flew to Gregoris’s hair, tangling in the ash blonde strands. Gregoris’s mouth was wet, hot, and incredibly skilled. He applied suction, then released it, his tongue swirling and pressing on the most sensitive spots underneath. He dipped lower, tonguing his balls, making Rafael gasp and squirm, before returning to his cock.

The sensations piled on top of each other, a relentless cascade. The wet, slick sounds. The low groans coming from Gregoris. The impossible heat. The building tension, coiling tighter and tighter in his gut.

Gregoris took him deeper, inch by devastating inch. His throat opened, accepting him, and Rafael felt the head bump the back. A guttural, broken sound escaped him. Gregoris’s hands slid under his thighs, lifting his hips, changing the angle. He began to move passionately, his nose buried in dark brown curls at the base.

Rafael was panting, a litany of curses and pleas falling from his lips. "Gregoris... oh, gods... right there... don’t stop..."

He could feel his climax gathering, a white-hot point of pressure. His muscles clenched, his toes curled. He was right on the edge, trembling with it.

Gregoris pulled off with a wet, obscene pop.

Rafael whimpered, a sound of pure, desperate loss. His hips bucked, seeking that heat again. "No, please..."

"Shhh," Gregoris soothed, his voice wrecked. He was breathing hard, his lips swollen and glistening. He pressed a kiss to Rafael’s inner thigh again. "Not yet. Don’t you remember? You have to feed me, my love."

He moved lower.

His hands pushed Rafael’s thighs up and apart, baring him completely. Rafael felt exposed, vulnerable, and seen in a way that made his heart hammer against his ribs.

It wasn’t even the first time Gregoris saw him like this, but Rafael couldn’t get used to it yet. He felt the cool air against his hole, then the hot, damp press of Gregoris’s breath.

"Gregoris..." he whispered, half in warning, half in awe.

The first touch of his tongue there was a shock. A direct, intimate bolt of pleasure that made Rafael cry out, his body bowing off the bed. It was a broad, flat lick, from his perineum up over his quivering entrance.

"So wet for me," Gregoris growled, the vibration a new, delicious torment. "Slick everywhere. I could drown in it."

And then he feasted.

He ate him out with a single-minded intensity that stole Rafael’s breath. His tongue was constantly flicking, circling, and pressing inside with short, shallow thrusts. He licked into him, devouring the sweet slick that leaked freely now, humming his approval against Rafael’s skin. Rafael’s hands clenched in the sheets, his knuckles white. Pleasure, sharp and bright, shot up his spine. He was humming words without meaning, just sounds of overwhelming sensation.

He was floating, held together only by Gregoris’ mouth. The world narrowed to the wet, hot slide of his tongue, his hands gripping his thighs, and the scent of their combined arousal thick in the air.

The climax, when it finally ripped through him, was a surprise. It wasn’t the focused release from his cock like before but a full-body convulsion. It started deep inside, a rolling wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure that radiated into every muscle of his. He shouted, back arching violently, his vision whiting out at the edges. His cock jerked against his stomach, spilling streaks of white across his skin as he clenched around Gregoris’s tongue.

Gregoris held him through it, his mouth gentle now, lapping softly as Rafael shuddered and trembled through the aftershocks. When the last wave finally subsided, Rafael collapsed back onto the mattress, boneless, his chest heaving.

Gregoris slowly pulled back. He crawled up Rafael’s body, his own breathing ragged. He looked down at Rafael’s wrecked, blissful face, at the cum cooling on his stomach, and at the utterly debauched picture he made.

He lowered himself, not quite lying on him, but close enough that Rafael could feel the hard, insistent press of his erection through his trousers against his hip.

"See?" Gregoris whispered, nuzzling his cheek, his own scent fresh, wintery, and biting like his wit, filling the room. "I told you I was starved." He licked a stripe up Rafael’s throat, over his scent gland, making him shiver. "But that... that was just the appetizer."

Gregoris’s thumb stroked the frantic pulse in Rafael’s throat, a soothing contrast to the storm in his silver eyes. The hunger had not subsided. It had only been sharpened, honed by the taste of Rafael on his tongue. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"So responsive," he murmured, his voice a deep, pleased rumble. "Every shiver. Every gasp. You give yourself away so beautifully."

He shifted then, his large body moving with a predatory grace that left Rafael breathless. The hand at his hip slid around, fingers splaying possessively over Rafael’s lower belly, holding him. The other hand, the one that had been tracing his collarbone moved to his shoulder.

And then, with a firm, undeniable pressure, Gregoris began to turn him.

"Wha-?" Rafael’s protest was instinctive, his body tensing.

"Shhh," Gregoris breathed against his ear. "I want to see all of you. Every perfect part."