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[Fill] Nicky/Joe - A/B/O, breeding kink, male lactation [2/2]
Date: 2020-09-23 02:05 pm (UTC)Just after 7 in the morning, with everything still far too bright, this was Nicky's time of the day. The school bus had taken Sofia, and their youngest still dozed on. The house was wonderfully still, and there was no one to interrupt Nicky from the coffee he drank out of a Dora the Explorer mug.
Almost no one.
Joe shuffled into the kitchen, eyes glued mostly shut. There were pillow creases across his cheek, and he was swimming in one of his oversized shirts. It was loose across the shoulders and fell down to his bare thighs like a taunt. There was a wet spot above his chest, the dark shadow of a nipple peeking through, and Nicky couldn't look away.
Joe knew exactly what he was doing.
He shuffled closer, put his hands on Nicky's hips and took a sip of his coffee. Nicky let him, even if Joe would make a face and because it never had enough creamer to satisfy.
Nicky hadn't blinked.
"Nicky..." He drawled, soft and low, and his beard tickled Nicky's cheek when he leaned in closer, and this was a dirty trick. Nicky was almost annoyed by how impressed he was. "I'm sore."
Oh.
Fuck.
"Here?" Nicky asked, hands coming to Joe's waist, dragging his nails across the line of his pelvis. Joe stole his coffee, shook his head, downed it in one gulp and Nicky lost track of Dora for a bit. Nicky's hand slipped across his thighs then beneath the shirt. Joe wasn't wearing anything else, and Nicky's mind needed a second to catch up when there was so much warm skin at his fingertips. "Here?"
Joe shook his head, and Nicky dragged his hands up, bypassed his cock, already half hard, and Joe made a sound of disapproval until Nicky traced a line across his belly. "Here?"
"Nicky." There were so many ways to say his name, and Joe had reinvented most of them, claimed them as his own. Nicky undid the bottom two buttons on Joe's awful shirt, gave him more place to put his hands. He was breathing hard.
Nicky spun Joe up on the counter, and stepped into the V of his legs. Joe drew him in, hand at the back of his neck, and they were kissing before they could close their eyes.
Nicky sent a button flying when he tore Joe's shirt open, pressed his mouth to Joe's pulse, and bit down hard. He cried out, voice gravel rough, and it went straight to Nicky's cock.
"I meant- grab the pump, you. Fuck." Joe swore, hands scrambling at Nicky's back, and his legs spread pointedly. "Fuck."
"You didn't." Nicky snorted, drunk on his omega's scent, the way it mixed with his. The way it shifted into something headier, then headier still when Nicky wrapped his hand around Joe's cock. Joe's heel dug into the cabinet, jerking his hips and when Nicky's shirt ripped beneath his nails, Joe looked smug.
Nicky bit into his throat, and made that look go away.
"Stay." He pressed the order into the scarred skin by Joe's throat, and something feral and base settled because he knew his omega's mating mark was going to be bruised bright by the end of this. Joe quieted, at least for a moment, and released Nicky enough that Nicky could peel off his ruined pajama top.
He must have taken too long. Joe's hand curled around Nicky's, stroked his cock. "It's like a joystick. It won't work unless you play with it."
Nicky swallowed a laugh. Joe didn't need encouragement. "Sorry, someone tore open my shirt. I liked it, too."
Joe grunted dismissively, less concerned than he had any right to be. Then Nicky watched as Joe dragged his fingers across his belly, and up to his sternum, and yeah.
Yeah.
The shirt could wait.
He interrupted Joe's path, a cradled him by the handful. His chest was so plush like this, his pecs filling out like when he was in college and lifted weights in his spare time, but he was achingly responsive. One touch and he was squirming all over again, his teeth digging into his lip, but making the sort of sounds Nicky took to bed. He dragged his thumb across his nipple and made it leak.
Nicky kissed the tufts of hair that dusted his sternum, and lavished praise across Joe's heavy tits, kneading into warm skin until Joe was making a mess of himself.
Joe's hand found Nicky's hair, his eyes screwed shut as if in concentration. With his shirt pooled around his elbows, he looked nothing short of delectable, and Nicky was going to lap him up.
"Better?" Nicky asked, breath fanning across his chest. Joe shook his head frantically.
"We could get the pump?" He added, his turn to be smug, and Joe growled at him, his ankle hooking around Nicky's ass. "Nicky I swear if you don't-"
Nicky's lips closed around his nipple, suckled sweetly, and the sound that left his omega was obscene. Steady, even pressure had Joe spilling over, shivering so hard Nicky could feel it in his bones. Nicky pinched his other nipple between his fingers, flicking and toying with it as his tongue wrote apologies across the swollen nub, just to feel the way Joe's chest heaved as his breathing grew ragged. Nicky switched over with no warning, and Joe groaned, a punched out wrecked thing like he was in pain, but his hips wouldn't stop jerking.
His lover's milk spilled passed his lips, dribbling past the corner of his mouth, and they were so sloppy together, Nicky could've purred. He dragged his tongue over tender skin, his hands spread wide across his omega's chest. Joe's voice washed over him, breathy and uneven, praise and curses turning on a dime, and between them his hand moved faster, hips jerking. "Nicky- please. Please-"
"Next time." He rasped, twisted hard enough to be mean. "I'm going to clip these."
Joe came with a shout, his leg shot out, head slamming into the cabinet. A crash came from somewhere, and white streaked across their bellies, and Nicky didn't know anything except how good his mate looked when he fell apart.
They stayed that way for a long time, breathing the same air. Silence stretched into something comfortable. Joe broke it first with a pained smile. "Ow."
Nicky had to coo at him, petting his curls as Joe leaned in, wiped a sticky hand across Nicky's hip. "What's the damage?" He asked, and then, "Gross."
Joe huffed a laugh. He rested his head on Nicky's shoulder, and wrapped an arm around his waist, nuzzling shamelessly. Let his hands wander between them until his knuckles brushed against the front of Nicky's sweatpants with interest.
"Could be better." Joe paused. "Maybe in a bed?"
"Good thing I'm not done with you yet." Nicky said, and scooped Joe up like he wasn't a wall of muscle, and earned himself that delightful laugh all over again. Joe clung to him like a limpet, and pressed kissed to Nicky's throat. Kissed that coincided with his mating mark.
Then with such honest dismay, he called out, "Oh no, Dora-"
Nicky rushed to appease him. "Sofia won't notice."
He made the executive decision to clean up later.
They had the rest of the morning to wile away, at least until the baby needed to be fed. Which was good, because Sofia definitely noticed.
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Re: [Fill] Nicky/Joe - A/B/O, breeding kink, male lactation [2/2]
Date: 2020-09-23 02:13 pm (UTC)gnngnnadfkalfk
OP feels so blessed
Re: [Fill] Nicky/Joe - A/B/O, breeding kink, male lactation [2/2]
Date: 2020-09-24 01:17 pm (UTC)