Chapter 184: Chapter 184
Claude leaned back hastily, his apology catching in his throat when he saw Henri desperately gasping for breath, a fine sheen over his body that could either be water or sweat.
Henri wanted to be angry but he could barely breathe much more carry out such a complex emotion. Did Claude not need to breathe? He looked up at the Alpha to find him looking concerned but other than that he looked just fine. Henri placed a small hand on his own face, touching his wet lips.
He started to get impatient and he communicated this by reaching up to snag Claude’s collar. He couldn’t work up the energy to pull him back but the Alpha understood well enough because he came easily but not for a kiss. Henri threw his head back with a labored gasp when Claude swept his palms over his chest again and licked a stripe up his neck.
This was all to ease His Highness, Claude thought to himself as pressed an open-mouthed kiss to Henri’s shoulder, rolling his tender nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. He needed to drag it out a bit so that the relief after his orgasm would be worthwhile.
Well, all that and the little tortured sounds Henri made and how he quivered under Claude’s hands, but that was merely a bonus. He kissed lower, replacing one of his hands with his mouth and immediately needing to hold Henri from how he instantly curled up like he was in pain, a sob punching out of him.
Henri felt like he wasn’t going to make it to his orgasm, it was illogical for the pleasure to be this overwhelming when his lower half was being ignored. He tried to shy away but Claude held him down easily with a hand, swirling his hot tongue around one of his sensitive nipples that was trying to murder him. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
Henri sank his hands into his damp curls to pull on it, his eyes scrunched tightly shut, tears spilling out still as he shook and cried. Only getting a breather when Claude gave his tortured nipples a rest for another kiss.
He kissed the Alpha like he was oxygen and he was underwater, pleasurable throbs still sweeping through his chest. Kisses were nice, kisses were safe but kisses weren’t enough. He gagged into the kiss when Claude slipped a hand lower to wrap around his neglected and engorged length.
Henri broke away from the kiss, his head lolling to the side as he arched off the bed. Claude’s hand was big enough that he only needed one to completely grasp him, and he had to shove a small fist in his mouth to stop himself from screaming Claude’s name like he almost did - he still had a little bit of his dignity.
His eyes rolled back in his head when Claude’s hand started to move, the Alpha cruelly catching a nipple between his teeth only to flick it with his tongue. His fist fell away but it didn’t matter as he was too far gone to produce any sounds, toes curling as the pleasure climbed higher and higher, expanding into a vortex that sucked him in.
Claude pulled back on a curse, holding down Henri’s slender waist as his hand tightened further, speeding up, his thumb digging into his slit, precum gushing out. He was painfully hard in his pants and although he had given all of his attention to Henri, he felt like his tip was going to explode.
The threat of an orgasm became very real when Henri started to mindless whine out his name, he was wound up tight, his eyes still screwed shut. Claude whispered another litany of curses, pressing up against the Omega so that he could bury his face in his neck.
Claude felt his head fogging up, his instinct screaming inside his head as Henri’s whines of his name changed into unintelligible mewls, trembling ever so softly. He wanted nothing more than to sink his teeth into his neck and his throbbing length into his slick drenched hole.
Henri crying out from his orgasm snapped him out of his dangerous thoughts and he covered his lips with his to muffle his sounds, feeling the Omega stiffen and shudder underneath him.
Claude slowed down his stroking, his hand sticky as he broke away from their kiss. Fortunately, Henri was out from the force of his orgasm because Claude needed a breather at that moment. He wrenched himself from the unconscious Omega and prowled to the bathroom, locking himself in and sliding down the door, a tormented expression on his handsome face.
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Valentin wasn’t sure how long he remained curled on the floor but he knew that he couldn’t stay there much longer, he didn’t want to imagine what would happen if Alexander came back out to find him there.
He decided that he wasn’t in any mental state to try and decipher what had just happened but that decision didn’t last long because when he got back under his sheets, a straying hand unwittingly found the sweetly sore spot on his neck.
He made a soft unconscious sound at how it felt when he applied pressure, slapping a hand over his mouth and looking around like he expected Alexander to hear him. Although the water had been running nonstop ever since the Alpha Prince stepped into his bathroom, it made him wonder just what he was doing in there.
Valentin’s curious fingers found his neck again, a punch wouldn’t have left him this devastated. Just what was he supposed to do with the information that a few neck kisses from Alexander were enough to turn him to putty, or the fact that the Alpha Prince wanted to kiss him at all.
He had never once thought about kissing his roommate before, had he thought about kissing another Alpha? Well, yes but that wasn’t the issue here... The issue was that this was now burned into the very threads of Valentin’s mind.
How was he supposed to fall asleep after this? Why did Alexander do it? Why did he stop? Valentin groaned and clutched his head, if this was his annoying roommate’s way of getting back at him, it was a very devious method indeed.