Chapter 18 (+18)

Damian held Tay's shoulders as he thrust into him while he sat on the edge of the bathroom counter. His knees were tucked up under Tay's arms to give him better access.

Having sex in his childhood home was weird. He'd grown up in this house, and had slept in this very room. He hadn't given it a second thought to have anyone in his room like this. Much less Tay.

Tay was addictive. Everything about him screamed sensuality. The way he moved, spoke, acted, and slept made Damian weak. His possessiveness was something to be desired, but he made up for it by being attentive.

He had made a strong impression on his parents. He was up every morning making sure breakfast was ready despite the housekeeper being available. They were never late for school, and he even made dinner at night. He was so meticulous Damian wondered if his parents would rather have him as a son.

He'd somehow found time to send in a new manuscript. Em had been by several times to give him the critiques and revisions. True to his word, the manager had taken care of the news on his end. And that was before Tay claimed Damian. Now he just needed to make sure no one said anything too detrimental.

Reaux had come by several times for dinner. He'd been talking to David about what they should do if this case was ever brought to court. Damian had been lightheaded and humiliated when they'd discussed it, but the detective had a gentle touch. He knew how badly everything had damaged the Omega. He suggested pressing charges, but he didn't demand it.

Spring break was looming ahead, and that was when the party was scheduled to take place. Damian was worried about all of it. He had a portfolio due before and now the party. Sometimes it felt like he might implode.

When that happened, Tay was there. He was always good for a light hug or a soul-soaring kiss. If he was too busy, he'd always make sure Damian had coffee and snacks. Sometimes he'd even let him sit in his lap as he worked on assignments or revisions.

They always found time for the intimate moments. Sometimes they showered together, standing together under the spray. Other times it was just lying in bed cuddled together talking, hands massaging deep knots in shoulders.

Damian had slowed down on the sex. He didn't crave it as much as he had in the beginning. They still screwed around on the regular, but it wasn't everyday. He felt better about it too. It just wasn't a way from him to expres himself. It was now a way for him to take care of Tay and give him what he needed as well. They still used it as a stress reliever, but Damian wasn't as nervous about it.

"Dame," Tay grunted. "Do you trust me?"

Body acting stupid, Damian nodded. "Yes." He couldn't say anything else as he listened to the sounds of skin on skin.

Tay pulled out and set Damian's feet on the ground. He kissed him gently before turning him around to face the counter. His hands trailed up and down his front as he stared at the man through the mirror.

Damian met Tay's gaze as his legs shook. This is what he meant. He wanted to take him from behind. He was asking for permission before doing it. He was being a gentleman despite his raging hard on pressing against Damian's hip.

If he said no, Tay would turn him back around and finish the way they always did. He would never ask again, opting to wait for him to initiate it.

He leaned back into Tay's chest and tilted his head back. He kissed the Alpha's jaw and neck as those hads roamed all over his front. His body was thrumming with need and hot desire.

"Can you do it standing?" he asked.

Tay kissed him swiftly then kicked his feet apart. With one hand on his stomach, he bent his knees and lined up. He rubbed the tip back and forth several times before pushing up, his erection sliding in easily.

Damian's scalp tingled as Tay entered him once again. His groin throbbed as Tay's hands settled just inside his hips as he rocked his into him. It took several tentative thrusts, but soon Tay found a steady rhythm.

Damian held Tay's hands as he rocked into him. If he felt full when Tay took him from the front, facing away from him was so much better. Tay rubbed his insides, pushing in and pulling out, hitting his prostate every time he went in.

He could barely stand. Tay's motions were so strong he was pushing him forward each time he slammed into him. The Omega was doubled over, holding onto Tay's hands on his hips. He could barely control his voice, much less his body. Moans and grunts ricocheted off the walls as he was pounded into repeatedly.

Finally, he gave up. He collapsed on the counter, arms outstretched over his head as his face was pressed into the marble. The angle changed again, allowing Tay to thrust downward instead of up. It made everything more intense.

"Shit!" he cursed. His fingers clutched for something, but the counter was too smooth for any sort of purchase.

Tay held his hips tightly, so tightly he would leave bruises. His own his pistoned forward, hitting that prostate each time. He was pulling noises from his partner he'd never even heard before.

With a growl, the Alpha grabbed his Omega's hair to pull his head up. He moved his hand to his chin and forced him to look in the mirror. He met his gaze as he hit deep inside again and again.

"Watch yourself," he ordered. Damian's eyes widened. "See what I see. Watch your face as I fuck you senseless."

He moved his hand back to Damian's hip. He didn't worry about it. He knew Damian would do as he said.

Sure enough, Damian watched himself in the mirror. He watched as his mouth fell open with each powerful thrust, as a noise erupted from him when he was stimulated. His pants and grunts steamed up the mirror each time.

His erection throbbed painfully as it remained untouched. He gripped it in a clumsy hand and tried to pump it in time to Tay's thrusts. Tay swatted him away and took over for him.

He dropped his head for a second, but Tay's other hand was pulling him up again. He held his chin in place as his erection filled him and his other hand stroked him.

Damian felt the tingling in his lower abdomen. He couldn't describe the look on his face as anything other than lewd as he was urged to completion. His noises had gotten higher and breathier. Tay had a finger in his mouth, and he was sucking on it and gasping for air alternately.

His back arched as he came all over Tay's hand. He sucked hard on Tay's finger as the Alpha fucked him through his orgasm. He was pretty sure he bit Tay's finger in the process.

With his legs weak, all Damian could do was lay on the counter as Tay continued his pleasurable assault. If it was always like this, he would let Tay take him this way any time.

"Shit!" It was mumbled right before Tay's hips slammed hard against him and he released inside. His hands slapped the marble as he held himself up from crushing the man below him. His erection pulsed inside Damian, coating his insides liberally. "Damn, that was intense."

Without pulling out, he grabbed a rag from the basket and turned on the faucet. He trailed kisses along his shoulder blades as he waited for the water to warm. He ran the rag under the water then wrung it out, flipping the faucet off.

Slowly, he pulled out. He wiped Damian's legs first where the lube had dripped down them then went gently around the bruised ring of muscle. Damian hissed and arched his back slightly which Tay expected.

"Did I hurt you?" he whispered. That was the last thing he wanted.

Damian shook his head but didn't say anything. Tay continued to clean him up, taking care of himself last.

When they weren't a sticky mess, Tay turned Damian around. He put his arms around his neck and bent to collect his knees. He picked him up and carried him to the bedroom, depositing the wash rag in the hamper on his way. He placed him in the bed then trailed several kisses along his chest before leaving again.

Damian didn't care that he was naked. He shifted under the covers and watched Tay from the comforts of the bed. He was tired and ready to sleep. Tay had worked him really good, and he was starting to hurt. It wasn't a bad hurt, though. He'd been fucked into oblivion and he knew it.

Tay came back to bed then, turning off the lights as he passed by. He tossed the covers aside and crawled in. He pulled Damian to him, and the Omega nuzzled his head in his neck.

"Are you sure you're okay?" he asked. His hands probed his body genly. "I didn't hurt you?"

Damian kissed his jaw. "No, I'm okay. Just tired."

Tay wrapped him up. "I'm glad. I didn't want to scare you, but I wanted you to see what I see when we're together."

"I'm really okay, Tay." He ran a finger along a mark he'd made early on. "If you promise to do it easy, we can do it that way again."

Smiling, the Alpha ran his hands up and down Damian's side. "Only if you're comfortable."

Damian yawned and snuggled in as close as he could. "I'll let you know."

Bergamot and vanilla wafted through the air gently. Damian was asleep and content. Tay had noticed when he was at ease, he released a gentle dose of pheromones. It made those around him feel content and at ease as well because of how gentle his soul was.

Tay inhaled a strong dose and buried his nose in his soft blond hair. It wasn't long until he was asleep in the warm embrace that twenty minutes ago had driven him crazy.