It has been just a couple of days since they met and they even met at a very unusual place. A place filled with hungry wolves and preying eyes. A bar in the middle of the bustling city of Geneva.

Not long after they talked, the Alpha invited the Omega to take him home since it was too late to walk back to his apartment. The tall tales of meeting in a bar and having sex before the Omega can even reach home, were the events that Mischka had never thought that's how he will meet his Alpha.

His destined one. The one who will protect, care and love him for the rest of his life.

Here he was now, pressed against the wall and the Alpha that will pry him open and fuck him relentlessly. If only Mischka has a good impression of all the Alpha lovers that he had, this position will be exciting.

He pounded at the Alpha's chest as the Alpha stopped kissing him and looked at his disheveled face. They have been kissing for solid minutes until Mischka will comfortable with the position but the Omega was just getting anxious and worried.

"Are you okay, baby? Should we changed position?"

Mischka looked at the smiling Alpha. So good to him, so right. He was as if trying to consider the Omega's feelings.

The scene was making Mischka think of what did he do in his past life to deserve such a good Alpha like Daime?

Mischka didn't knew what to answer so instead, he just nodded his head and Daime sat down on the couch while Mischka was straddling on top of him.

"This way, you don't have to restrained your head. Don't worry about me, babe. I am okay. Just enjoy this night."

Daime proceed to kiss him again but then Mischka stopped him with his finger and move away from the Alpha's lap. The confused Alpha follow his every move as the Omega crouched down in front of him, crawling in between the space of the Alpha's legs.

Mischka looked up at Daime as he ran a gentle hand over the front of his slacks. He watched as Daime's arum hardened, creating a tent in the dark fabric.

The Omega started to unzip the pants down and pulled the boxers off. The Alpha lifted his hips to make it easier. The Omega gasped when he saw how big Daime's arum was, as if he saw it the first time.

The young Alpha groaned as soft hands wrapped around him and closed his eyes. He gasped and jerked when he felt a wet heat surround his tip, eyes flying open to look down and see Mischka's lips stretched around his cock.

He'd thought maybe the Omega wanted to jerk him off, he hadn't dreamed that he wanted to go down on him. The Alpha knew about his bad experience with Alpha's because Marlene couldn't stop telling him about it.

But seeing how brave the Omega to even suck him right now, Daime knew that he needs to be extra careful to make the Omega feel better that his past relationship.

"Fuck! Ngh… honey, oh fuck… that feels so good."

Mischka felt himself start to leak slick as he listened to the sounds of his Alpha in the throes of pleasure. He liked the feeling of sliding his arum deeper into his mouth.

He moved his head up and down, letting his saliva lubricate the shaft and make the slide easier. Once he pushed down too far and gagged a little but was able to pull back and take a few deep breaths. He looked up at Daime as he slid back down onto him and met his dark gaze.

The Alpha's breaths were coming in hard bursts, his body hot as he watched his little sunshine take him inside his mouth over and over. His hands fisted in the sheets as he felt his balls begin to draw up, his orgasm approaching.

When the Omega looked up at him and met his eyes, he began to pulse.

"Shit, baby. I am about to cum."

The Omega knew what would happen, he'd seen the Alpha cum the previous night, but it seemed like a lot more when it was shooting directly into your mouth, and it made him choke slightly.

The taste was sweet yet a little bit bitter.

But there was an undercurrent of his mate's scent in his seed. Most of it overflowed his mouth, and only a small bit was able to be swallowed.

When he pulled back, the Omega used a thumb to wipe the excess off his lips and chin before licking it off. Daime felt like he was going to combust.

This male had no idea what he did to him, what he wanted to do to him. There was such an innocence about him, even now as he sat back, sucking his cum off of his own thumb and looking at him with quiet anticipation.

"Did I do it right?"

Daime didn't know whether he was joking or he was stating a fact. Instead, the Alpha response was just to sit forward and pull him into a deep kiss, tasting the Omega's mouth as he lift him up to seat back on his lap.

Not caring about his hardening length, since he knew that his Omega need to feel the pleasure he just felt. Mischka was trembling, his body was hot and aching.

"Alpha… can you please touch me? It hurts…"

The Omega whined as he felt another gush of slick slide down to join the growing pool. Daime immediately moved into action, leaning down and guiding the trembling Omega up the bed.

He positioned him on all fours, and pulled his adorable white bear printed panties down. He saw that his arms were shaking, so he moved him so his chest and stomach were against the bed with his knees still slightly bent up and back arched.

"It's okay, baby. I'm gonna make you feel so good."

The Alpha positioned himself over his Omega and used his hands to part his lush cheeks and lick a hot stripe over his wet entrance, overwhelmed by the minty taste of peppermint from the Omega's slick. Mischka jerked and cried out and immediately began to tremble more.

"Don't stop. Please don't stop."

That was all the Alpha needed to hear. He immediately put his mouth back to work, tasting, licking and sucking on the sensitive bloom until the Omega was just a sobbing mess of sensation and need, and when he pushed inside with his tongue, the Omega finally came, biting a pillow to muffle his scream.

His body shivering so hard with his release, Daime had to hold him by the hips to allow him to work him through his orgasm.

Once every ounce of his bliss was wrung from him, the Alpha kissed up his spine, stopping to place a kiss on his nape.

He was hard again already, and his cock slid perfectly between the Omega's cheeks. Mischka whimpered at the sensation. He wanted to feel his Alpha inside him, desperately.

"Alpha, please. Put it in! Make love to me!"

Mischka looked over his shoulder at him and he could see that his cheeks were red, lashes wet from tears and mouth puffy and red. He looked completely wrecked yet still angelic and ethereal.

What did the Alpha deserve such a beautiful Omega to be his mate? Everything.

The pleadings from the Omega was making his arum harder. With this, he promised himself that, yes, he will make this Omega scream his name over and over again.

Until Daime bite his neck in pleasure.