Beta Complex-Chapter 59: His Newest Obsession

Chapter 59: His Newest Obsession
"Sh-shut up!" Leo cries out when Max spreads his fingers wide, stretching his hole open. His fingers curl into the back of Max’s coat, but he just as quickly loosens his grip. He doesn’t want to ruin the jacket, not when he worked
so
hard on it. The alpha only chuckles and does the motion again. He takes a step forward, the movement lodging his fingers in even deeper, making Leo whimper.
He strides further into the house, making his way to the bedroom. He fiddles with the handle with the hand that isn’t inside of his omega and pushes it open. He yanks his fingers out of Leo’s ass with a pop and leans down to lay him on the plush mattress. The bedding is fluffy and soft, the scent of Max surrounding Leo.
This is where he sleeps, where his presence is the strongest. Leo pants, his blue eyes hooded as he stares up at him. The alpha looms over him, wearing the suit Leo made just for him. Like his own personal claim without the bite mark. The omega’s mouth waters, gosh, he just looks so good in it.
When Max reaches up to undo the tie, Leo shakes his head, his blonde hair swishing against the pillow. "Don’t." He whispers. His tongue licks along his bottom lip, moistening it with his saliva. "Leave it on, please?" He wonders if Max can see how desperate he is for it, how he needs to see the clothes he made for him on his large body.
Max smirks down at him. He pulls off the navy coat, tossing it aside. He leaves the rest of it on, rolling the dress shirt sleeves up to his elbows. Leo watches him, his mouth watering at the site of his muscular forearms. Prominent veins protrude from his skin, his fingers flexing at every movement.
"Do you like seeing me in this?" Max murmurs the question as he leans down to hover over him. His now messy brown hair brushes against Leo’s forehead, tickling his pale skin. He puts his hands on either side of Leo’s head, his knees caging in the rest of his body.
Leo glances down, taking in the white dress shirt and his one of a kind tie. The one covered in chestnuts and Castanea leaves.
His newest obsession
. "I love seeing you." He whispers, his lashes fluttering as his gaze drifts back to the alpha’s handsome face.
Max sits up and pulls Leo’s pants down the rest of the way. His cock springs free, the tip flushed pink and dripping precum down the side. The pale fuzz at the base tickles against his fingers as he wraps them around it. Leo gasps, his hips bucking upward at the sudden touch.
Max keeps his green gaze locked on Leo’s as he lowers his head and suckles at the mushroom shaped tip of his hard dick. Leo moans softly, unable to look away from the delicious sight. Max sucks more of him into his mouth, his tongue curling what he can around the base. There’s a vein on the underside, and he slicked the muscle against it.
Leo isn’t as big as Max is, so it’s easy for him to swallow him into his throat. The tip of his tongue pokes at his balls and Leo shudders.
"Oh wow," the omega whimpers, his hand raising to press into his lips to muffle the sound, "You’re really good at that."
Max chuckles around him, the vibration making his hips jerk upward.
"S-stop," Leo presses the heel of his palm into Max’s forehead, "I-I’m going to cum if you don’t." The last word in his sentence is drawn out into a moan. His hips keep stuttering upwards and he has a hard time controlling it.
Max slides off with a pop, a string of saliva the only thing connecting him to his cock, and he grins, making it snap "Then cum." He purrs, his hand tightening around the base before giving a slow and languid stroke. "I can always make you do it a second time."
Leo’s eyes widen when Max drops back down to suck his cock back into his wet mouth. "Y-you-!" He cuts himself off with a cry, his butt cheeks clenching as he spurts into the back of Max’s throat. He sucks and then swallows the slightly bitter liquid and then moves to sit up.
Leo pants, one dainty hand curled into the comforter of Max’s bed and the other pressed to his lips. His pheromones are strong, coating into the fabric of the alphas blanket and pillow cover.
Into his clothes
. Max shudders as he stares down at him, at the way his neck and face is flushed a pretty red, at the way he lays half naked beneath him.
Will his entire body turn red if he fucks him hard enough?
It’s a dangerous question, to say the least.
Leo has always been a sight, but this? This is something else entirely.
Max grabs Leo’s ankles and bends his legs up, his knees pressing into his shoulders. His butt cheeks automatically spread, his slick puckered hole winking at the alpha. Even though he doesn’t have to, Max sucks on two of his fingers before pressing the pads against his opening. Then he pushes them inside of the omega. Leo hums, one hand dropping to grab at Max’s wrist. He half expects him to push him away, but is surprised when Leo doesn’t. He just holds him there, his small hand barely circling the entire surface beneath the heel of his palm.
So delicate. So small.
Max scissors his hole open, his moves growing more frantic when Leo moans and whimpers beneath him. The sounds just so pretty to his ears. Then he curls his fingers deep inside, and Leo stiffens, a loud cry escaping him.
"Is it here?" Max murmurs, rubbing the pad of his fingers against the small bump of flesh. Leo starts to grind his ass down into his hand, his jaw slack as his eyes roll upward.