"You are being really loud right now," Jimmy muttered at the man beneath him. Sea shot him a weird look as he rolled his eyes, "Well, it's your fault!" Sea spat at him as Jimmy continued to move.
Jimmy's face turned sour, "My fault, how is it my fault?" his voice was quiet and calm, like nothing phased him, like he didn't even care. His calm voice matched his tired brown eyes, his eyes that were unreadable. His almost perfect nose, that would flare with every thrust, every word, every sound that came out of Sea's mouth.
"You're being rough," Sea mumbled as his voice started to fade, fade into these loud noises.
Jimmy slowly blinked as he rolled his neck around in a circle. He slowed his thrust, waiting for Sea to get used to it.
The two had met at a bar an hour or so earlier.
Jimmy planned to only have a couple of drinks and then walk home in the crisp night air, just like he had done many times before. But that handsome face caught his eye.
He liked pretty guys, pretty guys who didn't talk a lot, who were a little skinny and smaller than him, and of course, nice.
Didn't matter if they were alphas, betas, or omegas; they just had to fit those criteria, and he would be okay.
But for a reason, he's ending his night fucking a guy with a pretty face, who had talked his ear off the entire night, who had more muscles than anyone he had ever seen, and whose 6'3 towered over his 5'11.
At least he was nice? Or that's what Jimmy tried to tell himself, tell himself about the mystery guy beneath him.
"Flip," Jimmy mumbled.
"Don't tell me what to do," Sea enunciated.
Jimmy felt himself staring up at the ceiling, "You flip," Sea said, as he reached up grabbing the man's shoulders, and forcing him to lie on his back.
Sea caught Jimmy's eye, the pout going across his lips. His hands rubbing up and down Jimmy's dick. He pointed at him, "You don't tell me what to do? Got it," Sea said, repeating himself as he hovered over Jimmy's dick.
He felt his eyes go wide as his head slowly pushed its way inside. Chills ran down Sea's body as he took a couple of deep breaths. He lowered himself, lower, lower, and he rubbed his face as he started to whince.
He continued to breathe in and out as the pain slowly became pleasure.
"Oh fuck," he moaned.
"Are you going to hurry up or what?" Jimmy asked, and before Sea could muster up anything, he felt Jimmy's hands on his hips, and then he felt his ass hit Jimmy's upper thigh.
He quickly folded his body over as his head hit Jimmy's chest, "ow, you are a bitch. Ow fuck." His body tensed and pulsed as his hips started to betray him.
"Oh my god, I can't, I…" Sea's voice faded out as Jimmy let out a laugh.
"I mean, you are doing it now, so I think you can."
Sea snarled at him, his face still in Jimmy's chest.
He hadn't had sex in so long, with all of the regulations that boxing had. But god he didn't remember it EVER feeling this good.
His legs started to tremble as he tried to push himself off Jimmy's chest and upright.
"Oh," his eyes slowly rolled back as he felt himself get closer and closer.
"Don't tell me you are getting tired already?" Jimmy muttered.
"I was at the gym fighting all day, of course, I am tired."
"Hey, I had work too."
"Well, you are sitting here not doing anything, so I don't expect you to be tired," Sea said as a sharp pain reached his inner stomach as Jimmy thrusted into him.
"Who says I'm not doing anything?" Sea's moaning got louder as chest heaved in and out.
He loved men like this. Who were strong, a little mean, and didn't find his body a turn off. Didn't think it was weird with him boxing.
Of course, Jimmy and he hadn't even really had a conversation before they went back to the hotel room where they currently reside, making out in the elevator and in the hallway all the way to the room. Jimmy didn't even know he was a boxer.
Sea patted Jimmy's legs behind him, "Okay, okay, I am getting close. Calm it down."
Jimmy's hands left his hips and reached for Seas' hands.
He grabbed them off his legs and put them in front of him.
"Come on, this is the fun part." For a man who spoke so softly, he scared Sea silly. Made his stomach do these kinds of donuts. These feelings he couldn't understand.
For someone who talked so softly and had such an innocent face, his dick was huge, and he sure knew how to use it. It pressed all in the right spots, every single time, sending Sea closer and closer.
"I…I wait. I'm," Sea managed to mumble out. He was losing his train of thought, losing himself in this feeling. His lower stomach tinged and turned, as he wanted it, craved it.
His heat wasn't even close to coming, but he was still craving it.
His head, stomach, and all. They all wanted his dick.
"Oh my god," Sea cried out as he felt himself start to cum.
After he came down from his height, he was aware of it all.
He looked frantically around as he tried to clean up the mess he had made on Jimmy, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to…"
Jimmy cut him off, "We're not done yet. Unless you are completely fucked out?" His soft voice condescending and rude.
Sea rolled his eyes, slowly pulling himself up off him and onto the bed beside him.
Sweat beaded his body as his hair stuck to his forehead. His chest rose and fell.
"Ugh, whatever, be fast," Sea said, rolling his eyes. He knew he wasn't done; it was just all too good.
The night continued with Jimmy's hips moving faster as Sea's legs practically touched the headboard.
"You are impressively flexible for how big you are," Jimmy said softly, making small talk like he hadn't been fucking him for the latter half of 26 minutes.
Sea had cum about 3 times now and could hardly muster up any words; he was feeling too good.
"Don't…why…are you fat-shaming me?" He barked out as he felt himself trying to suppress his moans.
"No, I am not. You are just very musclar and I am impressed you can bend like this. Also impressed that a beta could be this loud."
"I'm…not." He couldn't think of the right words, let alone say them.
Jimmy laughed at him with a small smile, a smile so gorgeous it made Sea forget everything, even his own name, "I mean, don't try to suppress your moans, now I'm getting into them now."
Jimmy rubbed a hand over Sea's tear-stained face. "And now you actually look pretty."
Sea couldn't do anything besides try to stay awake. Stay awake, as this soft, gentle man at the bar absolutely ruined him.
"You know, it might have been the beers, but it has me thinking. Thinking about the past men you've been with, or anyone whose seen this face, and it makes this kind of mad, you know?" The way Jimmy talked about his feelings made Sea's lower stomach yearn and made him almost want to cum.
Even if it was a one-night stand, he loved possessive guys; he couldn't really explain it. Just the joy of being wanted, being loved. It brought him so much joy.
He felt a light slap on his face, and he started to blink.
"Come on, I'm almost done," he smiled.
"You're a pervert!" Sea barked.
"Now he speaks," Jimmy said, not denying the others' claim.
Jimmy's hips started to move faster and faster as Sea tightened around him.
As he felt the tears start to come down again.
He felt a kiss on his cheek, and then another and another to catch the tears. The tears that were continuing to fall.
"Stop crying, you are going to make me wanna go another round," he gritted through his teeth as his thrust got sloppy.
Sea's moans got louder and louder as they filled the entire room and probably the nearby ones too.
"Oh fuck, I'm…" Jimmy's voice faded out as Sea felt his insides get all warm.
Jimmy smiled, rubbing his stomach, "okay you're all done, pretty."
Jimmy slowly pulled himself out and flopped right next to him.
"Fuck," Sea mumbled, his legs unable to move.
"What? You want to go another round?" Jimmy propped himself up.
"Did you cum inside?"
"Yeah, why? You're a beta, so why does it matter?"
"I'm not."
Jimmy fully sat up, "An alpha?" He asked in a hopeful tone.
Sea shook his head, "omega."
"Just my fucking luck. Please tell me you are on suppressants."
"My coach took me off of them because it helps me get bigger."
"That's dangerous."
"I mean, I am not doping or anything, and it lowers…" Sea's voice goes quiet, and for some reason, he just put two and two together.
Not the hassle it was going to be to clean himself like he was thinking, but the possibility of him, "I'm so gonna get pregnant."
"Don't say that. Hopefully, because you work out a lot, you have low levels of Testryx."
Sea flipped himself over on his stomach, "If I am pregnant, you are dead."
"I'm dead? Why? You're the one who didn't tell me you were an omega?"
"I got too into the moment."
"And no supressants is insane, how do you even live like that?"
"Big enough to fight horny alphas like you off," Sea said, slapping Jimmy from his lying down position.
"Whatever, I'm just gonna pray you're not pregnant and just sleep," Jimmy said, lying on back.
"Me too," she muttered.
And the two of them lay together in a dimly lit room, sweaty, covered in cum, and breathing heavily. And for some reason, it never crossed either of their minds that maybe they should go take a shower and lower the chances of Sea getting pregnant, but they were too tired to do that.
"I'm not playing about me killing you if I'm pregnant, I hope you know that."
"Yeah, whatever."