by Oscar Watson
He and Velma continued to stare at each other in silence for a while. Suddenly, Nathaniel decided to let everything go. For every situation there would be a special circumstance. Perhaps he should not be fighting something like this even if it meant crossing a boundary he had so successfully kept to for his entire career. He walked forward quickly and placed his hand on Velma’s cheek. She did not move but her eyes did register some surprise at his sudden and very unexpected action. He leaned in and softly brushed his lips against hers. She did not push him away but she did not give in either. She simply stood there. He pulled back and looked into her eyes trying to search for some kind of reaction but she was doing a brilliant job of holding back any emotions she may have been feeling. So he leaned in again, only this time he pressed his lips against hers in the style more like an actual kiss. And, this time, she reciprocated it. This spurred him on to slowly deepen the kiss, something which she responded to immediately. He pulled back and stared into her bright eyes, their breaths falling and fanning out over each other’s skin. “Would you like to go back to my place?” She nodded and he felt his breathlessness increase. He placed his hand on her lower arm very gently and guided her to the passenger seat of his car. She stepped in and he closed the door before heading to the driver’s seat. He nodded and waved at the valet drivers before stepping into his car and speeding off.
Chapter Six: Mr. Gates Has Fallen for a Woman
The car ride back to his place had been completely quiet. But it had not been an uncomfortable silence. It had been the type of silence where both people were lost in their own thoughts because something quiet incredible was happening and neither was sure they knew exactly how to deal with it. Nathaniel was also trying desperately not to feel the full effect of what finally crossing that professional and personal line actually meant. He would deal with it at a later time. They pulled up to his condominium complex and he waved at the valet driver before taking Velma’s hand in his own and leading her down the hallway of the complex. He inserted the key so the elevator would open and they were taken up to his penthouse. Once they arrived, he turned to Velma and placed a hand on her hip. “Are you sure you want to do this?” She looked at him and nodded as a slight smirk crossed her lips. He leaned in and kissed her. She ran her tongue along his lips and he instinctively opened his mouth so they could deepen the kiss. He slowly walked her back until she was pushed up against the wall and his body was pressing into hers.
He pulled back slightly after a couple minutes to catch his breath and search her eyes, making sure everything was okay. As they stared at each other, he could feel her warm breath spread out across the skin of his face and still taste the subtle sweetness of her it on his tongue. He leaned in and started kissing her again as he ran his hand from her hip up to her side, resting it just beside her chest. He decided it should not matter in this moment what boundaries he had crossed because he very much enjoyed the feeling of their bodies pressed together. It as an enjoyment that he found was unique to her. It was something he had not enjoyed in this way with another woman for many, many years. He felt his heart racing in a way it never did with any of the other women he had slept with in recent years. He pushed his body even more against hers and kissed her insistently, taking the opportunity to pushing his hips up against hers and cause both of them to pull back from the kiss with sharps gasps due to the friction they felt. They each inhaled the breath of the other as they continued to stare right into each other’s eyes. Both of their eyes were hooded and completely dark with lust. But it was a lust he knew was different from the usual one he experienced with the other women. This was something Velma brought out in him and he strongly suspected it had to do with how she looked at and treated him. It was all related to how she made him feel.
He leaned in and kissed her again, this time wanting to take it a bit more slowly but finding out soon enough it was much harder to do than he anticipated. The kiss almost immediately turned passionate as he slid his hands under the hem of her blouse and felt how hot her extremely smooth skin hot was under the palms of his hands. He pulled out his hands in favor of undoing the buttons of her blouse and pulled back from the kiss to look at and admire her now exposed flesh and the cleavage of her boobs. He wrapped his arms around her small waist and placed them on her lower back, pulling her body in more toward him so it was pressed up against his body with even more pressure than it was now. He began to rub her lower back in small circles before he moved his hands around her waist and they were on her stomach. Not only did he feel differently with and about her, he could tell she was reacting in her own unique way as well. He then ran his hands all the way up her side somewhat slowly until they were running over the curve of her chest. He wrapped them around her shoulders and pushed the blouse off them. He stretched his neck forward and dipped his head down to kiss her lips once again as one of his hands roamed openly and freely over her smooth and exposed skin. He could feel her begin to quiver under his touch. Her breathing soon became heavy as he started to fondle her boobs over the material of her bra. He then slipped one hand under the cup of the bra and played lightly with her nipple, just rubbing it with varying pressure.
A few small moans escaped here and there with her heavy breaths and he dipped his head down to kiss along her neck as his hands wrapped around to her back to unclasp her bra. It dropped to the floor and he wasted no time in leaning in to flick both of her nipple with the tip of his tongue before taking one in his mouth and sucking on it. She whimpered slightly and he pulled back to look at her before taking her hand and leading her back to his bedroom. Once there, he unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor before he crouched down and slowly slid the panties down her legs, tossing them off to the side one he pulled them off her completely. He pointed at the bed and she climbed on it as he busied himself with unbuttoning his shirt and taking it off. He stared at her after taking off his undershirt and as he undid his pants. He pulled his pants and boxers of in one swift motion and kicked them off to the side before walking over to his nightstand and pulling out a condom. She looked at him and nodded right before he ripped open the package and unrolled the condom over his pulsing cock.
He climbed over top her on the bed and kiss her deeply and fervently, completely ready to penetrate her. He felt the head of his cock bob against her slit and from the heat of it he could tell she was wet and just as ready as him. He grabbed the shaft and positioned his cock at her opening before pushing his head against it and slowly gliding the length of his cock into her. They broke the kiss and threw their heads back with long, low moans of pleasure. He began thrusting in and out of her slowly as he kissed her neck, chest, and played with her boobs and nipples. Before long he picked up the pace and shifted his body to penetrate her at a different angle, taking time to make long and deep strokes. She began to moan loudly when he did this and he soon figured out he was hitting a sensitive spot in her. He began to gently rub her clit as he did this and he soon saw and felt her boy tense up with an orgasm. He saw her head fall back and her hands grasp tightly at the sheets until it subsided. Once it did, he began to thrust in and out of her fast while holding on to her waist for support. He began to press her clit and massage it between his thumb and index fingers as he thrust harder and faster. The room was soon filled with a mix of his grunts and her long, consistent moans. He felt her pelvic muscles clamp down around his cock as another orgasm hit her and that pushed his own into over drive, causing him to come right around the same time.
He slowly pulled out of her and pushed his body up and off the bed, not breaking eye contact with her until her turned around and made his way to the bathroom. He tossed the condom and cleaned himself off. As he was doing so she came up behind him and cleaned her own body off as well. He offered her a shower, something he never did, but she politely declined and stated it would be best for her to get home. The way she handled the situation and carried herself was unlike any of the other women he pursued as well. As he slumped down onto the bed after she
left and reflect on what had just taken place, he knew everything about it was different. It was not just his crossing a boundary he never thought he would that made it all stand out so much. It was Velma that made this unique. It was because Velma saw him as a whole person and it made him feel a certain way he longed for but never got that made this all worth it. As he drifted off to sleep with a soft smile on his face, he had the thought this was only the beginning and it would actually turn out to be much greater than he could anticipate.
Omega Apprentice
Chapter One: Need Not Apply
Most of the Omegas in school dressed nice and worked hard. Their main concern wasn't their grades, though, it was their ability to find an Alpha to take care of them. They knew that they didn't have much hope if they didn't find a mate.
Omegas don't really have a lot of options as far as jobs. They can flip burgers, style hair and work for Alphas. They couldn't work in any real jobs. They were expected to stay home and take care of the children. Their job was to please their Alpha.
Matt didn't feel that way. He wanted to rise to the top, and he was determined to do it. He put on his suit and grabbed his bag after downing a bagel. He checked the mirror to make sure his blond hair was perfect as he made his way out the door to find his fortune.
Matt got his paralegal certification early on. He always wanted to be a lawyer, but Omega lawyers didn't get respect and they certainly didn't get hired by law firms, so he chose the next best option. He put a suit on and worked for the lawyers doing whatever he could. He was basically a glorified secretary, but his job carried a title and that was what counted—or what would count if he could ever get a job.
He'd been scouring the ads for weeks looking for somebody who would take him. Usually it was a position Alphas took up when they got out of school so they could climb the ladder, so a new Omega wasn't very welcome in the field, but Matt knew that persistence was key.
He got in his tiny station wagon and made his way downtown. He didn't want to be late, but traffic was crazy so he decided to pay for parking a few blocks away. The Black and Bryan Law Firm was a prestigious firm that worked on criminal cases. They had a reputation for only taking the best people. Matt probably wasn't going to get a job, but he had to try. It could be amazing, and it could be just another failure, but he would be able to succeed if he made it.
He was sweaty and tired when he walked into the double doors. There was a guard at the desk near the lift. He went up and smiled, but the Alpha looked like he wanted to crush Matt's head between his hands.
“Hi,” he said meekly. “I have an interview with John Langford at 9.”
The Alpha grunted and looked at him like he was a piece of meat. “Third floor room 5.”
He didn't seem to think that the boy deserved any more explanation than that so he went back to looking around for some unseen threat. Matt walked to the lift and went over the possible questions they might ask him. He would need to recall a time when he had a bad customer and tell them about his knowledge of computers. Those things were easy. It was the stuff about how he'd be an asset to the company and why they should take him that would be hard.
He didn't think he could convince them of any of those things. He'd had too many rejections. He knew what people thought about Omegas, but he wanted to show them that he was capable and so he was going to give it his best shot.
The elevator door opened and he found himself in a narrow gray hall with short carpet and bare walls. For a firm with so much money, they certainly didn't care about decorating. They were all business—that's what that said.
He made his way into room 5 which was nothing more than a tiny reception area. The Alpha at the desk looked up and giggled like somebody had just whispered a joke in his ear. Matt ignored him. He was used to this reaction from Alphas.
“I have a 9 o'clock appointment with John Langford.”
“I think you're in the wrong place.” The receptionist looked down at his tablet and ignored Matt.
“Check me in for my interview.” Matt wasn't about to budge.
“There's no way you have an interview.”
“Check the computer and my ID. My name is Matt Hansen.”
The Alpha sounded shocked. “Fine. I'll tell him you're here, but you're not going to get the job.”
Matt sat down in one of the tiny chairs next to the receptionist and decided to stare down the Alpha while he waited. They didn't like it when Omegas stood up to them and he wanted to see him squirm.
John Langford was exactly what Matt expected. He was big with muscular arms and a short black buzz cut. The stubble on his chin was just enough to accent his chiseled features. He ignored Matt when he walked in the room even though there was nobody else there.
“Matt Hansen,” he called out right before he turned around started walking back to his office.
Matt followed him. “Excuse me, I'm Matt Hansen.”
“Are you sure you're in the right place, son?” the Alpha had a cocky grin.
“Positive.” Matt decided to stay confident and positive. He knew that this guy would like it. He seemed like a bit of an idealist, regardless of his macho look. It might help him leave a positive impression. On the other hand, his type was also kinda creepy. He might just laugh and kick him out the door—or worse.
He watched John's butt in his black dress pants wave back and forth, just a bit, as they made their way into the tiny conference room. It was barely big enough to fit the desk and chair that went in there, so it was a bit cramped. Matt could smell the musky scent coming off the Alpha and he felt a wave of heat coming over him.
When John sat down, he sat back and put his hands in his lap. He looked Matt up and down and sighed. “Why are you here?”
“I want the job. I got a perfect score on my certification test.”
“Uh-huh.”
“I have more than four years of experience dealing with customers in an office setting.”
“Uh-huh.” Alpha sat forward and kept one hand under the desk. John was starting to sweat.
“I would be a great asset to the company.”
“That's nice.” John's hand was moving up and down under the desk. “Listen, you know the deal. I think the real question is whether or not you'd be a good asset to my cock.”” He leaned back to show his thick dick that was as big as an arm sticking up in the air.
“I think we could work something out.” Matt got up and walked over to the Alpha. He was down on his knees looking over the inviting head. He wanted to feel what it would be like to lick his silky foreskin while the Alpha let out a deep groan. He reached his hands down his pants and the Alpha pulled them out.
“No. You worship me first, boy.” He slammed Matt's head into the cock with surprising force and the Omega was choking on it before he even knew what was happening. He was helpless. He had to take every single inch of the thick beef. His flips were barely wide enough, but as John grabbed his head hair and pulled him up and down, he loved every second of it.
Matt was letting out a muffled groan as he twisted his hand around the shaft and used his tongue to circle the base of the head. The Alpha's moans were dark and sultry. They made him shiver with excitement. Matt cock was jumping up and down, but the Alpha wouldn't let him touch it. He wanted the boy's full attention.
Matt was aching. He needed to touch it. This was too good not to savor. He was choking furiously and the Alpha's hips were shoving the cock in farther and farther. “Take that shit you little bitch. You like daddy's cock, huh?” He slammed it in even though he knew Matt couldn't take any more. He could feel the Alpha's fur rubbing against his chin.
“Get off it.” John pushed him away and Matt watched with burning envy as he grabbed the base and swung it up and down just past his lips. He tried to lunge for it, but the Alpha held him back. “Fuck off. You can't fucking have this, boy.” His hand was slipping over the foreskin and his eyes were locked on Matt's. “Open your mouth.” Matt hesitated for a second and John grabbed hi
s chin. “Open your fucking mouth.”
Matt did as commanded and the Alpha slapped his cock on the boy's warm tongue. Like waves crashing against a dry beach, each slap sent hot nectar flying out of Matt's tight hole. He could feel it running down his legs and staining his black pants. He didn't care. All he could think about was swallowing the Alpha's cock.
“Bend over.” Matt did and found that the Alpha was hungry. He pulled his pants down immediately and started slipping his shaft up Matt's crack. “Oh god, that's so fucking wet. You want this shit, don't you?”
“Yes.” The Alpha slapped his cock against Matt's hole.
“You call me master when I address you. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, master.” The Alpha slapped the head on Matt's puckered hole and the Omega jolted.
“Good boy.” The Alpha was running the head of his cock along the ridges of Matt's hole and he was gasping. It was like electricity running through him. He had to have it. If he didn't, he was gonna cum and he'd hadn't even touched his dick.
“Please, master. Fuck me.”
“Oh, you want this cock,” the Alpha slammed his head against the hole and pushed in just a bit. “You want it?” he pushed in further.
“Yes, master. I need it!” The Alpha grabbed Matt's hair and slammed his cock all the way in. Matt screamed as loud as he could as the knot stretched his hole to the size of the baseball.