a night full of lust

A night full of lust

I was at a night club, XOXO kisses club. With a few friends, we had bought a few drinks and I went to the bathroom. There were about 3 or 4 guys inside, they were talking, I think one of them took a photo of me when I wasn't looking. Then they left after reading something off one of their phones. Sometime time later I was somewhere, it was dark, a car maybe? And someone's hands were on me, on my body. Somehow I ended up in a room, on a bed with someone giving me back shots nonstop. The guy was originally just blowing raspberries into my bellybutton, and placing kisses on my arms and legs. While telling me about someone named milky who looked a lot like me, and how I was possibly the sibling of that person.

A few minutes before I was sitting on the guy's lap, making out with him after only having a few glasses of wine. This man I didn't even know his name or anything, not even his age, he could've been in his 50s for all I knew. And how the fuck does he have wings? Is he what people call a hybrid? Those who are a cross between human and creature?

The man had his mouth firmly placed on mine, nibbing and bitting my lips. His tongue was exploring my whole month not leaving a single spot untouched. Our tongues dancing when they meet. The taste was familiar to me, but I couldn't pinpoint where I knew it from. It felt as if his actions were mostly fueled by long and stored up love that was never opened or embraced. He broke the kiss, leaving me panting for air.

Licking his lips and said "your out of breath already? Your taste is a little softer then before" his eyes looked so tore like he was sad, I could see it even in this dimly lit room. I felt as if I was melting, as my body relaxed in the man's embrace. My eyes closed making me soften in his embrace.

"Hey you can't get away by pretending to be sleepy," the man whispered in a seductive tone, right in my ear, before he bit the tip of it. The tips of my ears are sensitive.

"I wasn't sleeping, but how do we know each other?" I responded in a low voice. Honestly I can't remember anything about him or how we know each other.

"Otis" was all he said before he started the magic.

What the hell!? I-i don't know how the hell we know each other, and why do I want to have sex with him!? Otis picked me up, taking me to the bedroom of his house. Trying to fight Otis off, is like trying to dry a ocean with a beauty blender. Otis's hand was just inches from my ass. I couldn't even tell if my pants were soaked from cum or just wetness because otis's kisses too high up my upper body or too low my lower body. Maybe because of otis's dick rubbed against my ass or when our clothed dicks rubbed against each other. Even when otis's hand would Go from the top of my spine to the bottom down to my waistline, it would make me blush or feel turned on even more.

At this point I'm as wet as a pool, even though Otis hadn't taken off a single piece of clothing off me. Otis picked me up, putting my legs around his waist, pushing me up against a wall. Bitting my lips, sucking on them until they were swollen. Lifting me up and placing me on the bed.

My thoughts were consumed by a question in my mind driving me crazy. How come his touch was the only one I could handle? Ever since what happened with Rick, I could never act normal when anyone touched me. Especially me, mainly an alpha. So why does my body crave his touch, and much more than that?

Otis pushed me down on my back, spreading my legs and getting in between them. He was hovering over my body while blind folding me. Restraining my hands over my head, the click of handcuffs were all I heard before Otis smashed his lips on mine. Otis's tongue finding it's way too mine despite me trying to hide it away. Meanwhile otis's free hand went up my shirt, pinching and playing with my nipples. When Otis finally broke the kiss leaving me panting, gasping, and wondering how he could hold a kiss for so long. I couldn't breath, but my body refused to let me break the kiss. I felt like I was going to pass out, I could feel otis's body pressing on mine. When otis's lips left mine, I was relieved but sad at the same time. Though the sadness didn't last long, as Otis moved down to my lower body. I could feel Otis unbuttoning my pants, before pulling them down along with my underwear. Otis placed a few soft kisses on my dick. It made me cum a few times, but Otis wasn't done. He spread my legs wide open, and let out a low whistle. Otis kissed and ate my ass for a bit, even fingered me. Earning himself a few sinful sounds.

But when Otis's tongue came in contact with my hole, before devouring it. Licking around and bitting a little bit. I was spreading my legs more wide, giving more room to devour. Otis's tongue and hand, it would be the biggest lie to say that I wasn't enjoying this. You could see it on my face. Otis continued to devour my hole, more buried love coming out by the second. Years of build up love, years of untouched lust, and years of unanswered feelings. All coming out in one night. And I was the person who would answer those feelings, for however long I had to.

Once Otis finished devouring my hole, his hands moved up my body. Tracing my collarbone, otis's hands wrapped around my waist. Otis's hands went down from my collarbone to the collar of my shirt. Leaving a trail of kisses on my collarbone. The familiar feeling of someone rubbing their fingertips along my jawline, was something I knew all too well. Then running their fingers on the buttons of my shirt, before unbuttoning it.

Touches, kisses, everything, he was so gentle. So soft, and caring like he was use to doing this all the time. Like this was just second nature for him. A natural response to this kind of situation. My thoughts were focused on how he was being so gentle yet probably going to break my waist.

So much so, that Otis had to bring me back to my senses by bitting one of my nipples. As a result a sinful sound came out of my mouth. He was licking my nipples so well, I just might have came because of him licking my nipples. Licking turned to wet kisses. Leaving a trail of wet kisses leading up to my neck. Giving me hickis all around. He also licked my Adams apple, giving it a gentle kiss. That act alone left my voice weak. After that he gave me two final kisses. One kiss on my lips and one kiss on my forehead. His hand hand rubbed my bottom lip, probably wondering if he should continue or stop. I guess he choose to stop, for the time being.

As put my head to his chest, I could feel his abs on my face. (He still had his shirt on and I only had a long sleeve shirt on) his hands were gentle as they rubbed my head, with his fingers running through my hair. Humming a quiet and soft tone, not quite in my ears but something like it. He was holding me like a baby on his lap. (I was still blind folding) And surprisingly I felt at ease and calm instead of more turned on. And his body was warm and comfortable to lay on. I don't know when, but I ended up falling asleep while laying on his body.

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