Aiden knew exactly what he was doing. He knew Primo knew exactly what he was doing. One second Primo was watching Aiden dragged him to his room. The next was pushing Primo to the bed as he placed himself in front of Primo.

"Sit the fuck down and don't move!"

Primo gave him weird looks, before agreeing to sit down out of curiosity. Aiden mumbled something back, now waddling over to his phone, which was connected to his very own speaker. Primo had become more intrigued as to what was happening, and decided to lean back and wait.

The air stilled for a moment, then silence was broken when a steady beat started to play from the speaker. Aiden looked straight at Primo, and without missing a beat, started to take off his beloved gray shirt slowly.

Aiden started to approach Primo, still smiling shyly. The sitting, confused male was just staring, not knowing what to do. Primo continued to stare expressionlessly, until the shirt was pulled off completely.

Aiden was wearing a white shirt that pressed tightly against his smaller, fragile body. Primo found it attractive, really attractive.

There was the song continue playing in the background as Aiden moved closer to Primo. The older male stilled and something inside of him clicked.

From being confused to being weird, Primo knew that Aiden has dirty and dark intentions. Aiden was even closer, in front of Primo, who was still glued to the bed.

Aiden started to gaze down lustfully at Primo, his hands slowly feeling himself now. His hands at first trailed up his quite revealed stomach.

The brown-haired male was now squeezing lightly at one of his own nipples, and trembled in front of the older male. Primo's heart was racing, and he was starting to feel turned on at this point, as if he wasn't already.

In an instant, Aiden was straddling the elder's lap, hand still playing with his now pink, erect nipple. Primo looked at him wide eyed, accidentally letting out a few whines as Aiden's free hand was slowly moving up Primo's thighs.

He was then wrapping his arms around his seduced lover. Aiden started to grind. Hard.

"Baby-"

It started with Aiden's ass rubbing on Primo's hard on, then it was member on member. Aiden moaned, burying his face into the crook of Primo's neck. He wanted Primo to hear every single sound.

"I know that you love hearing me moan your name, Alpha."

Aiden smirked against Primo's neck, and clicked his tongue. Aiden teased the elder more, and his pace remained slow, and on beat with the music. They had missed a lot of the song, not really paying attention to it, although it did set the mood quite well.

Aiden's hips were moving harder, and he arched his back slightly at the friction from Primo's jeans. The older male was moaning, too, but Aiden could tell he was holding back.

He backed off for a moment, stopping his grinding. Primo whined and glared at the mischievous ginger. Aiden only smirked, and took off his shirt hastily.

He threw it on the ground somewhere, like his hoodie he discarded earlier. Primo's breath hitched, and he wanted to let go of everything and just fuck the shit out of Aiden right now.

Aiden ran his trembling hands through his puffy hair, staring lustfully right into Primo's eyes. Aiden leaned in to finally kiss Primo, and when their lips meet, Primo only wraps his arms around Aiden's bare body, and forces his tongue into his mouth.

Aiden moans, and feels his shorts start to slip off slightly. They continue to make out roughly, Primo's hands trailing up Aiden's back. Suddenly, the blushing, and sweaty ginger pulled away again.

"Never hold back on me, Alpha. I can handle it."

He decided to do exactly what Aiden had asked for. Primo lifted Aiden off of him, gripping onto the whimpering boy's hips. Primo stood up from the bed, then throw Aiden to the center of it.

"Do you think you deserve to be fucked good in this bed?"

Primo was the one in charged now. Aiden smirked at him, still provoking the bigger Alpha in front of him.

"You know that I do, Al~pha."

Primo's ear turned red and grabbed Aiden's leg as he pulled it towards him.

"Let me take care of you, my little Omega."

When Primo said he will take care of Aiden, the latter should've never believed him. Now, Aiden's back was against the cold floor, whining and whimpering as Primo fingered him relentlessly.

But Aiden never cared. He wanted him and now was that time.

"You're such a little slut. Begging to be fucked. You just want to make me lose control and completely break you, huh?"

The smaller boy was fully naked, blushing and panting heavily. Primo slipped his own shirt off, then squeezed Aiden's thighs out of nowhere. The brown-haired male arched his back, moaning.

"Finger yourself, you slut."

Aiden licked his fingers, so that they were drenched, then starting to insert a finger into himself. Aiden squirmed around, trying to get used to it.

Primo only watched intently. Aiden soon started to thrust his finger in and out of him slowly, moaning softly. Once he was used to that pace, he inserted another finger and started to scissor them.

The shorter male moaned loudly, and arched his back.

Primo seemed to love how sensitive Aiden was. It made it easy to please him. The petite man continued to do what he was doing, until the older male grabbed his wrist.

"Do you think you're ready?"

It wasn't much prep, but neither one of them could last any longer. Aiden only nodded. Primo smirked at him as he ordered him again.

"Scream my name, slut."

Primo thrusted in with no warning, and Aiden screamed Primo's true name. He clenched his hole on Primo's throbbing member.

Aiden spread his legs a little more as an invitation to keep going. Primo gladly took the invitation and thrusted into Aiden again.

The shorter male moaned, arching his back. This time, the dominant one didn't start slow, he was making his way to a fast pace, that had Aiden moaning loudly.

"Harder! Please- Anggh..~"

Primo had one hand gripped on Aiden's hip. He slapped the shorter male's ass with his free hand, thrusting in harder. Aiden did not stop moaning. Neither did his lover.

Primo had completely lost all control. After more of this, Primo had found his trembling lover's prostate and was slamming into that spot. Aiden screamed out in pleasure, feeling the knot in his stomach.

As he was thrusting more and hitting that sweet spot, Primo stared at the Aiden's neck. His mind was flooded with sex that he just dived in and bit Aiden's neck.

Aiden screamed in pleasure as the blood from his neck drip down his back while Primo pounds his quickly.

Aiden was overwhelmed by the pleasure. Soon the shorter male let out an impossibly louder noise and was cumming. But Primo was not done.

Primo gasped and whimpered as he rode out his high. He shoved Aiden's back against the wall, tugging his hair and breaking the connection between their mouths. Aiden's hands retreated from his cheeks and he stood, blinking rapidly, lips parted, breath coming short and fast.

His eyes were half-lidded, cheeks flushed, and it took all of Primo's self-control to keep from dragging him in once more. He untangled his hands from his shirt and hair and glared up at him.

Aiden's nails bit into the skin of Primo's shoulders, his head falling back. Primo thumbed over a nipple and grazed his teeth on Aiden's throat, reveling at the shiver the actions coaxed from the man.

He watched him greedily, eyes following the course of his Adam's apple up and down his throat as he gulped.

"You're mine, little Omega. Only mine."

The possessiveness in his voice was making Aiden moans turn into screams. Anyone outside their room could hear them but everyone was putting their adjacent ears and focusing on finding Daime.

Primo lifted his head, cupped Aiden's face in his hand, and kissed him. It was a different kiss from the ones they had shared that night.

Though Aiden still gasped and whined, Primo didn't allow the kiss to turn to urgent. He kept it slow and soft, hoping that it would effectively portray his feelings.

Primo released his wrists and backed down the bed, pulling him with him. Once far enough from the wall, Primo eased Aiden around and laid him out on the mattress.

He stretched out over his body, hiked his knees up to his hips, and thrust back inside. Aiden grabbed at his shoulders and arched his back, crying out.

Primo resumed his thrusting, the hot friction working him into a senseless state. He was nearing his end and this was Aiden's fourth release.

The second his fingers circled Aiden's shaft, the other man was crying into his lips, fingers tangling in his hair. Primo broke off the kiss but left his face close, their breath, fast and hot, mingled together and he quickened his thrusting, his stroking.

Aiden's voice rose, filling the room with lewd, begging moans to join the slick sounds of their bodies colliding.

Primo gritted his teeth and thrust roughly into him as he clenched around him in pulsing waves. He found his own release only moments later and a sound he had never made before escaped his lips, a gasping, somewhat bewildered moan.

"Fuck."

For a long minute they just lay there, panting. Primo covered his neck in exhausted kisses and Aiden tilted his head to grant him access behind his ear.

Their hair, slick with sweat, was plastered to their foreheads, and their skin stuck together. Eventually, Primo pulled himself out of Aiden and rolled onto his side.

"You are mine now, my sweet Omega. My mark will testify to that."

Aiden didn't hear Primo's last words because of exhaustion. He smiled in his sleep as he dreamed of his life with Daime and Primo.

It was such a sweet dream.