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[ Thomas is terrified.
And that-- it's not uncommon, true. But this is probably worse than any time he can think of.
(he's alone and)
(niisama's not there)
(but there are
people)
(and they're moving in and he can smell them and he aches right down to his core)
(but he's scared he's scared they're scaring him and he has to get away but he can't move at all, can't make his legs move an inch when he's so slick and wet and hot, firefirefire burning through him)
Whimpering, he presses closer into the corner, pressing himself up against the two walls and covering his face with his hands.
(not that it blocks out the smell of them, thick alpha musk) ]
N-no...
And that-- it's not uncommon, true. But this is probably worse than any time he can think of.
(he's alone and)
(niisama's not there)
(but there are
people)
(and they're moving in and he can smell them and he aches right down to his core)
(but he's scared he's scared they're scaring him and he has to get away but he can't move at all, can't make his legs move an inch when he's so slick and wet and hot, firefirefire burning through him)
Whimpering, he presses closer into the corner, pressing himself up against the two walls and covering his face with his hands.
(not that it blocks out the smell of them, thick alpha musk) ]
N-no...
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Soon enough it can't even manage to return the kiss; can't do anything at all, really, beyond sitting on Heartland's cock and mewling and moaning as little tremors and aftershocks make it twitch and jerk around his cock, not quite coming down fully from its orgasm in the face of all this. ]
Please, please...
[ It sounds drunken and exhausted, eyes rolling back as its cock twitches and drips between the two of them. ]
Please, sir... more...
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He pulls back to smile at it, watch its expression, and lifts a hand to stroke at its lips with two fingers.]
Enjoying yourself?
[There's more breath in it than he had expected, and he doesn't stop the motion of his hands and hips for a moment.]
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Yes... yes sir...
[ It can't really manage more right now and that... sort of shows, really. ]
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[He leans in again, to bite and lick at the spot where Thomas' neck slopes and curves into its shoulder, make another beautiful little mark on his omega.
(his omega, not just some boy he's come across to use and drop on his first heat, something more...long-term than that)
He drips and twitches inside Thomas and from the way the knot's pulsing it's clear that he'll come again, in a moment.]
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(it can feel the knot pulsing inside it and it sighs gently, clutches loosely at him) ]
Please... please sir...
Please come, please fill your omega up more...