Aahmes pulled my pants off together with my underwear.
"Haa... ahh... w-wait..."
"I can't wait anymore..." he said, before lowering himself to his abdomen.
Fuck... just what have I gotten myself into?
"Let me make you feel even better," he said before completely mouthing my manhood!
"F-Fuck...!"
That was all I was able to say.
My body arced as he sucked me.
Goddamn you, Aahmes! How can you be so good at this?
To be honest, I remember everything that happened to us that first time. I confess, I may not want to admit it, but I have been wanting to do it again.
I want to hold him... to kiss his pale body... to feel the heat inside him once more...
But this is Aahmes!
An actual prince of Egypt, and a world renowned doctor and scientist! Worst of all, he's a dominant omega!
Why would he chose someone like me?
There are hundreds of alphas, all better and more good looking than I am.
Why is he wasting his time with me?
"A-Aahmes... wait... I'm almost..."
I pushed his head back, but he wouldn't stop. He just sucked me harder, faster, until my seeds burst inside his mouth.
"Naahhh!" My whole body quiver.
And the idiot licked his lips and gulped.
"Damn... that's enough..." I tried to push him again.
"But professor," he looked at me, his eyes, usually blank, are now begging me. "I'm not satisfied yet..."
"Ugh... are you planning to get sick again?!" I pushed him harder and sat up in bed, wiping the cum dripping from his chin.
"Then, I won't overexert myself." He placed his head on my chest. "Professor, please take me..." he begged with puppy dog eyes!
Fuck!
How is this possible?! He's not playing fair!
How can he suddenly show so much emotion, now that we're in bed?! How could he possibly look even more beautiful?
I couldn't take my eyes off his angelic face, can't stop myself from reaching out and kissing his soft red lips. Before I knew it, I am sitting over Aahmes, caressing his milky skin, kissing his rose colored nipples...
"Nahh... that's it, professor... that feels so good..."
His moans make me feel even hotter. I couldn't help but move myself against his body.
"Here, professor..." He took hold of me, guiding me to his moist opening. "Push it in here..."
"Ughn..."
It's so hot inside him... so tight and delicious...
"Nahh!"
I stopped at once.
"Sorry, are you hurt?!" I asked him.
"It's fine..."
"B-but... you looked hurt..."
He touched my cheek and smiled.
"You cannot hurt me, professor," he said, "and if I do get hurt, then, that is my choice."
"And if you get sick again, then even I would be troubled!" I gently pushed back, but he held me tighter and refused to let go.
"No, professor, it feels good... don't stop..."
"But..."
"I want you in me now, professor, hurry and fill me up, before I go crazy!"
He sounded angry, so I had no choice but plunge inside him. Thrusting harder, faster, until we were both moaning with pleasure.
I tried to pull out as I got closer, but he still wouldn't let go.
"Don't... professor... inside... cum inside...!" he insisted. And I had no choice but to give in and burst inside him.
"Ahh! You're so hot, professor... so hot!"
I watched Aahmes' beautiful face fill with lust and pleasure, his own seeds spreading all over our body.
Pucha.
Just why is he so beautiful?
"Once more..." he caressed my chest.
"Wait... I just came inside you... we don't have protection..."
"That's the whole idea."
"Huh?"
"Just think... any offspring of ours would surely be of superior genes."
"What superior genes are you talking about?" I snorted and pinched his cheeks. "Are you trying to create a master race1?!" I frowned. "Anyway, I'm tired, and you should get some more rest before you get sick again!"
"Then lie down and let me..."
"Woah! What the – wait a minute...!"
You wouldn't think Aahmes had been sick by the way he pushed me back and straddled me! He tucked his ebony hair behind his ear, which fell back down like a curtain that shadowed his ever changing eyes.
"A-Aahmes, c'mon, that's enough!"
"Call my name more, professor..." He licked his lips and smiled mischievously.
I close my eyes as he lowered himself on top of me, making me shiver in anticipation.
Fuck... I can't deny it.
I want him, too.
But Aahmes is... Aahmes...
"Hey, I said it's enough!" I held his shoulders and gently shook him.
"But..."
"No more buts!" I turned to my side and let him lay on the bed."
"I'm better now, promise!" he insisted. "I'm not sick anymore!"
"Obviously, since you're getting stubborn again." I stood up from the bed and walked towards the door. "Wait here, I'll get a wet towel to wipe you with."
I came back later and saw Aahmes lying on his side with his back to me, naked and sulking. I couldn't help but stare at the well defined muscles of his curvy body. My skinny arms and flabby stomach that gets rounder when he feeds me, looks so pathetic next to him.
Just look at those smooth long legs, that round, plump butt that looks so appetizing...
I shake my head and slap myself on both cheeks which made Aahmes face my way.
"Hey, let me wipe you down first," I said, trying to clear my mind of lustful thoughts.
He turned to face me with a frown, and pulled his legs apart for me to see better.
Damn...
I'm starting to feel hot again, but I need to calm down.
Aahmes is still sick.
He needs more rest.
I was able to wipe down his sweaty body. At least this means that his fever is gone.
"You seem used to this," he asked.
"My Kuya likes to tell me stuff," I told him. "Even stuff I don't want to know about... like what his partner does after they do the deed."
"He even told you that?"
"Yeah... too much info, right? But we've always been like that. Even if I don't wanna hear, he would still happily tell me everything he did every day. That includes how his partner treats him. That's one of the reasons why I decided to leave."
"So, that's why you decided to study abroad?"
"Yeah," I answered, "I couldn't help but feel that I no longer had a place in Kuya's life..."
My hands move to Aahmes' abdomen, and suddenly he giggles.
"Ughn... that tickles."
Foul!
I felt my face burn as I stare at the lovely smile on his beaming face!
Just how can he smile so radiantly right now?!
"H-here!" I handed him the wet towel and turned away. "You do the rest!"
"But, you haven't cleaned the most important part yet!" he protested.
"I don't want to wipe your 'most important part'!" I snapped at him.
"But I can't move quite yet, see? I just had a fever!"
"What do you mean, can't move? You were just riding me earlier?!"
"Professor..." he whimpered, "please help me clean my most important part!"
"Ugh..." I pull at my own hair. "You little! Be thankful that you're still sick!"
I took the towel back while he opened his legs wide once more.
Damn this horny omega! He's doing this on purpose! Just look at that cheeky smile on his face!
I quickly did what I had to do and went back to the kitchen to re-heat our food once more.
"Now, let's get some rest!" he told me after eating.
"Let me clear the dishes first..."
"Just leave it for now, I want to snuggle."
"A-Aahmes, I still have stuff to do! I still need to watch the rest of the orientation!"
"They're doing fine. Let's sleep together."
There was nothing for me to do but sigh and let him have his way.
"This is just for today, got it?!" I told him. "I'm just letting you win `coz you're sick."
"Of course!" he replied, snuggling on my chest. "That's why I'm making the most out of it."
I sigh and slowly shook my head, holding him close and running my fingers through his long hair.
Whenever Kuya was sick, I would stroke his long hair like this, too. Blessing and I would even braid his hair while he rests in bed.
I kiss Aahmes on top of this head.
He looks up at me and smiles, "Kiss here." He pointed at his lips.
I pinch his nose instead, "Go to sleep."
I waited for Aahmes to go to sleep. I slowly pulled away from his embrace when his breathing got deep and even. I finally got free and look back at the beauty on the bed.
It truly is unbelievable that someone like him wants someone like me.
But then again, if my suspicions were correct, he really is sapiosexual – a person who prefers intelligence above everything else. If that's the case, then he would lose interest as soon as I show any signs of inferiority.
Well, sapiosexual or not, he'll still leave me as soon as he finds his fated pair.
But... not all omegas and alphas find their fated pairs, right?
Out of a hundred omegas, only three has a chance to meet their fated pairs. That's according to a study Aahmes wrote himself, and if this is true, can I hope that Aahmes never meets his?
Well, this relationship isn't anything permanent, anyway. It's just something that sprung up at the heat of the moment.
Something we can both enjoy while we're still infatuated with each other.
I guess it's okay... as long as I don't take things too seriously and just be happy that he is here with me.
"For now..."
I caress his face and sigh, pushing all thoughts aside.
"I know that I can't actually have you, since you were never meant for me in the first place," I whispered to the sleeping omega. "I don't want to burden you one day, when you finally meet your fated alpha. I don't want to get too badly hurt as well... but... for now... we're together... the least I could do is make the best of it."
I kissed his closed eyelids.
My Habibi really is so beautiful.
Those were my very thoughts when I first met him.
But he isn't mine.
I should always put that in mind, so that I won't get too hurt in the future...
So that when the time comes, I could easily let him go.
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1master race – a pseudoscientific concept in Nazi ideology, in which the putative Aryan race is deemed the pinnacle of human racial hierarchy. (Wikipedia)