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Face-Sitting & Funny Things
“Sweetheart,” Hades growled when Aaren rubbed himself all over his alpha. “You ever thought about it?”
“Thought about what?” Aaren panted. Hades’ cock was very big and very hard between them, and its presence made it difficult to focus on anything else.
“Mmm. You, sitting on my face.”
Truthfully, Aaren had not thought about it. Hades kept him very distracted, and had been for more than a decade now. All Aaren was thinking about at this moment, was that they had a few hours together, and he was spending as much time pressed close to his alpha as he could. Nakedly. “I sit on your cock just fine.”
“True,” Hades murmured. “But right now, I want you to sit on my face.”
Aaren blinked. “You really mean that?”
Hades had mentioned it on and off, but Aaren always thought he was joking. It sounded like a health hazard.
“Yes.” Hades held Aaren’s hips against his own and rocked up, so their cocks slid together. Aaren writhed. “C’mon, up. Ass on my mouth. Let me lick and suck everything between your legs.”
Aaren grew hotter. He sat up awkwardly; Hades moved his pillow away from the headboard.
“Knees on either side of me, hold onto the wall or headboard.” He helped Aaren shuffle up, then groaned when Aaren straddled his face. “Fuck, this view.”
Okay, yeah. Aaren did like seeing his sensitive parts so close to Hades’ face.
Hades licked up the underside of Aaren’s cock since that was the closest part to his lips. He pressed sucking kisses back down Aaren’s length, large hands gripping Aaren’s ass to keep him steady.
“You really like my cock,” Aaren panted.
Hades opened his mouth. “Let me taste it.”
Aaren angled his cock down, moaning when he pushed it into the shadowy heat of Hades’ mouth. Hades closed his lips around it and laved his tongue around Aaren’s tip, a soft, silky warmth that flicked at his nerve endings. Aaren’s legs shook. Hades took more and more of his cock into that slick heat, hollowing his cheeks so the pressure shot into Aaren’s balls. Aaren gasped, his knees growing weak.
He sank down helplessly onto Hades’ face, his balls tapping against his alpha’s chin. Hades kneaded Aaren’s ass and pried his cheeks apart, sliding his fingers down Aaren’s crack and lazily exploring the pucker of his hole.
It all felt so good. But Hades didn’t let Aaren come; he lifted Aaren off his face and pulled him closer, taking one of Aaren’s balls into his mouth. Aaren shuddered and clutched at the wall. Hades released him and took the other ball into his mouth, sucking softly.
“H-Hades,” Aaren panted when Hades had been playing with his sac for too long. “I want to c-come.”
“Mmm. Really?” Hades released his balls and wrapped his lips against the underside of Aaren’s cock, dragging his mouth back to his tip. Then he sucked on Aaren again, until Aaren was on the verge of release. Aaren whined, his slick dripping onto Hades, his precome shooting everywhere.
Hades stopped sucking. He eased Aaren away so his cock popped out of Hades’ mouth. Then Hades pushed him closer to the wall, his tongue sliding down Aaren’s perineum to his hole.
“Oh gods,” Aaren whimpered, feeling exposed in a whole new way. Hades’ face was below him; he could see exactly how wet Aaren was. Then Hades was pulling him down, pressing his nose against Aaren’s perineum while his lips skimmed Aaren’s hole.
“Fuck,” Hades groaned. “All I can smell is you.”
Aaren’s balls were now resting against the bridge of Hades’ nose, almost covering his eyes. “Do you even have space to breathe?”
“Let me worry about that.”
Hades fitted his mouth over Aaren’s hole, and Aaren’s thoughts blanked out. Something soft and wet slid around his hole, going round and round in circles. It flattened itself against his opening and licked several times. This didn’t feel different from the other times Hades had tasted him there, except Hades was panting, rolling his hips, his cock dark red and leaking.
Hades pushed his tongue in.
Aaren’s legs gave out. He fell onto Hades’ face, and Hades grunted. Then Hades drove his tongue deep into Aaren, fucking him with it. It was all Aaren could do to keep himself there, squirming as Hades fucked him from below, his tongue twisting and sliding inside Aaren’s body.
“Oh gods,” Aaren panted, his slick leaking out of him. “C-can you breathe? Am I killing you?”
He lifted his balls to find Hades with his eyes shut, a look of bliss on what Aaren could see of his face.
“‘M good,” Hades groaned. When his eyes opened, Aaren realized that his pupils were blown wide open. “Surrounded by your legs and cock and hole—this is fucking hot.”
He tilted his head back to push his mouth more firmly against Aaren’s hole, his tongue driving deeper. Aaren cried out, and Hades panted.
“Alpha,” Aaren whimpered, his legs trembling. “I c-can’t—I’m going to c-come.”
“Come,” Hades said, and shoved his tongue inside.
Aaren came with a yell, his body clenching. Hades swore, pushing his fingers in alongside his tongue.
“Wait,” Aaren panted when he could think again.
“Hmm?” Hades stopped moving his tongue and fingers.
“Let me try this.” Aaren turned himself around shakily, managing not to kick Hades in the face. He straddled Hades’ face, this time facing Hades’ cock as he pushed his ass down onto his alpha.
Hades groaned, cupping Aaren’s ass to hold him steady. “I loved the other way, you know. But this is just as good. Fuck, your perfect hole. Your ass spread around me like this, waiting for my claim.”
He pulled Aaren down and closed his mouth around Aaren’s hole, ravaging it with his tongue. Aaren thrashed on him, shaking and coming again. He clutched at Hades’ cock for dear life. Hades swore and rutted into Aaren’s fists; his precome went everywhere, his cock throbbing urgently.
“Okay,” Hades snarled, rolling Aaren off him and onto his back.
Aaren’s legs spread for him immediately, on instinct, offering everything he had.
“Good omega,” Hades growled. He pinned Aaren’s legs wide open and slid his thick cock into Aaren’s hole, all of it at once. Aaren thrashed and screamed, coming all over his chest. Hades didn’t slow down. He pounded into Aaren, stretching him wide open, until Aaren writhed on his cock and came again, his hole fluttering around his alpha.
“That’s it. You take my cock so well,” Hades panted, slamming in with loud, wet claps of their hips. “Feel every inch in there, sweetheart? You make me so big for you. My balls are so heavy with come, ready to fill you up and breed you.”
Aaren wheezed, his own balls squirming as he squirted all over himself.
“So fucking perfect,” Hades growled, his thrusts going uneven as his cock swelled. His eyes darkened, a look of sheer hunger crossing his face. Then he buried himself deeply and groaned, coming deep inside Aaren.
Aaren purred, wriggling when Hades’ knot swelled and locked them together. “This always feels so good,” he moaned. “I can’t remember how many times you’ve knotted me. Hundreds? Thousands? It feels like you’ve come home when you’re so deep in me, stretching me with your knot.”
Hades tipped his head back and swore. “I just came my brains out. Don’t make me do math right now.”
“We don’t have to, we can use a calculator,” Aaren said. He reached out and grabbed his phone, resting it on Hades’ shoulder. Then he opened the calculator app.
They didn’t have sex quite as much these days—it had been difficult to find time when Jer and Katie were younger, but the kids had predictable schedules now. Still, after twelve years of being together, things had slowed down a little; some days, they snuggled in bed instead of getting hot and sweaty.
Aaren punched in a few numbers before realizing what Hades meant; this wasn’t a simple calculation. “I think we need a spreadsheet, broken down into what age Jer and Katie were. We’re averaging more now than a few years ago, but less than when we first met.”
Hades laughed, hugging Aaren. “Like I said, I’m not doing that right now. We can later when I’m back at my desk.”
“You look very hot at your desk, especially now that you need reading glasses,” Aaren said slyly. “I’m going to find the perfect pickup line for that.”
“You want a teacher-student roleplay? I can give you some ass punishment.” Hades licked his lips.
“Mmm. Will you be punishing me with your cock?”
“It’s straight as a ruler, isn’t it? Good for a few smacks,” Hades purred. “Punish you inside too.”
“Punish me good and hard, sir,” Aaren whined. “Maybe give me something to remember my punishment.”
Hades groaned, rubbing their faces together. “I’d be hauling you over to the office right now if I didn’t need some time to recover.”
Aaren wriggled, pleased. “Yes sir.”
“You have no idea how good you sound, sweetheart,” Hades growled, pressing kisses all over Aaren’s face.
But maybe Aaren knew, after all the years of his husband gazing upon him with those dark eyes, possessive hands scent-marking Aaren and holding him close. “I think I know.”
Hades grinned, wild and pleased. “Good.”
***
They knocked on Olson’s door and waited, Aaren snuggling into Hades’ chest. “We should do that again. It was so hot.”
Hades rumbled, the vibrations soaking into Aaren’s back. “Yes, we should. It was perfect. You surprised me when I thought you’d run out of things to surprise me with.”
The door opened right as they said that.
“How did he surprise you?” Olson asked.
“I thought I was gonna kill him,” Aaren said. At his boss’ raised eyebrow, he explained, “Kill Hades.”
Olson looked doubtful. He lowered his voice anyway. “You? Kill Hades?”
“Yeah! I thought I was going to suffocate him,” Aaren replied.
And now Olson seemed wary, like he knew he was going into dangerous territory and wasn’t sure he wanted to be there. “How?”
“I sat on his face,” Aaren whispered. “Until then, I had never truly considered how big my ass was and whether he could breathe under it.”
Olson froze. Then he rubbed his face. “I did not need to know that.”
“Yeah, but his tongue is magic!” Aaren wriggled. “Have you tried that with Rex? You know, put your hole on his mouth. It’s like one of Emmy’s pickup lines; it’s a hole-to-hole connection and it means you have found your forever-soulmate—”
“Oh dear gods,” Olson said into his hand.
Hades was laughing against Aaren’s back.
Rex popped up behind Olson, looking curious. “Pickup lines?”
“Rex!” Aaren said. “Have you let Olson sit on your face?”
Olson promptly clapped his hand over Rex’s mouth. “That’s not something you need to know.” But his ears turned pink.
Maybe they hadn’t tried it before and now they were going to. Which reminded Aaren.
“Oh! Thanks for watching Jer and Katie. We can return the favor sometime?” Aaren waggled his eyebrows. “So you can make your own hole-to-hole connection and become soulmates forever too.”
Olson cringed. “We’re already soulmates, thanks. I’ll get Jer and Kate.”
“I’ll get them,” Rex said.
Aaren watched him disappear into the apartment. Then he leaned in and whispered, “Do you guys ever compare cock sizes? Or cock volumes? You know how they do that science experiment where you put something into a jar of water and watch it overflow? You can do that with your cocks!”
Hades was shaking so hard against Aaren, Aaren almost grew worried. When he peeked over his shoulder, he found his husband wiping his eyes.
Oh.
Aaren turned back, only to find Olson with an expression that meant he had given up on everything.
Voices sounded. The kids bounced up to the door with their backpacks, smiles on their faces.
“Did you guys have fun?” Hades asked.
“Yeah!” Kate held up some crayon drawings.
“I finished two books!” Jer said proudly.
“You both did great! Time to go home,” Aaren said, hugging both of them. Hades hugged them too, and the four of them thanked Olson and Rex, turning to leave.
“Don’t forget the face-sitting,” Aaren whispered.
Olson hurriedly shut the door, the lock turning loudly.
“Time for my boss to sit down somewhere comfy,” Aaren said sagely. “Let’s go home.”
Hades coughed and herded them back to the car. This had been an awesome weekend.
***
Curious about the side characters in The Forbidden Ex-Con Alpha? Here are their books!
Emmy & Varrick – A Daddy for the Stowaway Omega
Olson & Rex – The Feral Alpha
Jag & Niall – Ex-Con Alpha Daddy
Storm & Linus – Omega’s Secret Guardian