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Opening his eyes and blinking slowly to get his surroundings into focus, Lewis notices two things as his brain starts to get online.
First of all, the bedroom is still plunged in darkness which means it’s way too early to wake up, even for him. Well, it's not completely dark but Lewis guesses it's around 4 AM. There are no annoying rebellious rays of sunlight coming through the gaps between the long curtains but he can hear the familiar dull sound of the active Monaco traffic, so that only supports his assumption.
The second thing he notices is the warm body flush against his own and that heavenly floral honey scent with a weak earthy hint. It is calling to him like a siren and the alpha’s mouth is already starting to water as the scent seeps better into his system now that he is awake.
Lewis closes his eyes again for a few more seconds, slowly breathing in and out, absorbing the aphrodisiac – like smell until he just has to take a look at the omega which it belonged to.
He turns his head right and the first thing he is confronted with is the back of a head with light brown hair. Max is turned away from him, partly lying on his stomach and Lewis guesses they had shifted away from each other at some point during the night as he is pretty sure he fell asleep with one arm wrapped around Max and the omega’s head resting on his chest.
Craving the close contact, Lewis smoothes a hand down the younger’s side until it comes to settle on his hip. He pulls Max closer and quite surprisingly, the Red Bull pilot lets himself be moved easily. He even curls into Lewis, his back now pressed up against the Brit’s chest and Lewis uses this as his chance to near the main source of the honey scent.
He leans in close and starts nosing along the other’s neck, the close proximity to the omega’s scent glands making him feel heady. He softly kisses the back of Max’s neck and from there on slowly makes his way down, leaving a trail of butterfly kisses behind.
When he reaches the Dutch’s spine though, Max makes a weak humming sound and Lewis pauses for a few seconds, waiting for something else to indicate that the younger has woken up. But when Max continues sleeping, Lewis sees this as a sign to keep going, longing to feel that smooth skin against his lips again.
He was just about to continue his ministrations when his eyes suddenly catch the prominent mating bite adorning the pale neck. Lewis marvels at the strong contrast between the pale color of Max’s skin and the vibrant reddish color of the mark which is a clear indentation of his teeth.
Licking his lips, he switches places to the juncture between Max’s neck and shoulder, starting to gently bite the sensitive skin where he had placed his mark one year ago. At the memory the small spark inside him transforms into a whole fire, fed by want and lust and he digs his hand possessively into Max’s hips.
Spurred on by the omega’s intoxicating scent curling around him, Lewis switches from gently biting to sucking on the mark, turning the red color to a beautiful purple. He scoots closer for a better angle and fits his twitching cock snug against Max’s ass. Groaning, Lewis starts to rub his cock against the heavenly smoothness, working his dick right between Max’s cheeks.
In general they both enjoy it very much when Lewis would fuck Max awake. It doesn‘t happen frequently as they try to avoid sex before a race or anything but luckily it is still two weeks until the start of the new season. All in all, Lewis‘s habit of waking up earlier than Max, to go on his morning run at 5 AM is very beneficial.
Lewis breaths against the younger‘s neck and moves his hand from Max’s hip to the omega’s soft cock, fingers loosly wrapping around the length and starts tugging on it gently. Meanwhile, he continues sucking more bruises against Max’s shoulder.
There is a familiar lick of heat in his belly, an animalistic desire to devour Max. To have him in every way possible. Max feels so good against him, so right like he had always belonged there, right by his side and nowhere else. The feeling of the omega’s soft skin against Lewis’s own and the honey scent are driving the alpha insane.
When Lewis has worked Max semi – hard, he is a bit surprised the younger hasn‘t woken up yet. The only thing the omega does is press himself more to the alpha’s front and Lewis has to bite his lip to avoid a too loud groan as the movement creates more friction against his cock which was still snug between Max’s cheeks.
He moves his hand down away from Max‘s cock to his balls and starts massaging them. The younger's breath hitches and he immediatly arches into the touch. God, how Lewis loves Max like this. It makes him happy that the younger trusts him this much, letting the Brit experience him in such a vulnerable state which will only ever be for Lewis’s eyes.
His hand continues further downwards, following the slick trail towards Max’s entrance and Lewis registers the honey scent slowly turning more divine as he rubs one finger against the slowly slickening hole. It is barely tensing, easily able to take in a single digit as they’d fucked earlier that night.
Lewis wants nothing more than to fuck Max awake, wants pleasure to be the first thing which the younger will experience when opening his eyes. But before that he wants Max dripping wet with slick pooling out of him and the alpha also knows how to speed up the process.
He moves both hands to the Dutch’s upper body and starts pinching both of the younger’s nipples, smirking when he feels a shudder go through the omega’s body and Max arching towards the touch, breath hitching and unconsciously pressing his ass even more against Lewis. The Brit couldn’t else but start biting at Max’s shoulder again, hips rocking back and forth, the growing wetness creating a perfect friction against his cock.
It was fascinating every time how fast Max can get aroused by only having his nipples played with and Lewis greatly exploits this. He works the younger’s nipples into hard little nubs, flicking each one every now and then and when he slightly pulls on the right one Max lets out a weak whine, ass grinding back into Lewis.
"God, Max…“ Lewis murmurs while burrying his nose into Max’s neck, scenting him but Max stays asleep if the the shallow breathing and minimal reactions are anything to go by.
Lewis licks his lips and rolls Max completely on his front and starts working his way down Max’s spine with his mouth, relishing in the taste of the smooth warm skin and the sweetness of the omega's scent. He alterantes between kissing and biting, wanting to litter the Dutch’s whole skin in marks. He smooths his hands down the Dutch’s sides and Max groans quietly when Lewis starts biting down his ass, teeth easily sinking into the skin and the alpha just wants to spank Max until his handprint would be visible.
Deciding he’ll save that for later, Lewis instead sucks another bruise into the pale skin while two of his fingers have already started rubbing insistently at Max’s entrance, the scent of the omega’s slick leaving Lewis breathless. When he’s satisfied with the look of the Dutch’s skin, decorated with reds and purpels he finally lets himself proceed to the main goal.
"Fuck…“ he groans and grabs both of those soft globes and spreads Max’s ass apart, mouth nearing his hole. He licks at the omega’s entrance, tongue flat as he tastes Max’s wetness and Lewis swore he could die right then and there. Nothing could compare to the taste of the younger’s honey – like slick, like ambrosia of which he will never get enough.
At first he teases for a bit, licking up the slick and enjoying the little jerks going through Max’s body, the omega reacting to his alpha even in this uncoscious state. He starts pushing his tongue past the ring of muscles, though not even close to enough to fuck Max open.
"Mmm so fucking good.“ He murmurs, completely intoxicated by the omega’s taste and scent. He starts squeezing Max’s ass, hands kneading the supple flesh while he continues his ministrations on the omega’s hole. His hard cock twitches and Lewis instinctively grinds his hips against the mattress, seeking some kind of relief.
When he pushes his tongue fully past the ring of muscles the omega responds accrodingly. Max moans against the pillow while his hips jerk upwards at the intrusion but Lewis doesn’t let up and follows the movements. He keeps fucking into Max’s hole adamantly now and the Brit notices the change in the omega’s breathing.
He hooks a thumb against the rim, greedily slurping up the slick that pools out and groans when he tastes his own come from last night.
Slowly he’s really wondering how the Dutch can stay asleep through all this but that changes when Lewis has worked two fingers into Max’s hole, fucking him open alongside his tongue. That’s when the alpha notices a bit more active movement from Max.
"L-Lewis…?“ Max breathes, slowly lifting himself up on his forearms to look at the alpha behind him but Lewis is way too busy to even spare a glance at the Dutch’s sleepy, aroused expression. When another whine escapes the omega the Brit glances up and feels greatly satisfied at the look of pure want and ecstasy on that beautiful face, blue half lidded eyes provoking the heat inside him.
He starts fucking his tongue into Max with renewed vigor, slurping up all the omega’s delicious juices while his fingers are relentlessly rubbing against Max’s prostate.
"Oh fuck…“ he hears Max groan who starts moving back against Lewis’s fingers, obviously overwhelmed by sensitivity, pale thighs twitching and head hanging low between his shoulders now and Lewis knows the younger is close.
"Fuck, Lewis please…“ Max moans while grinding down against the mattress, desperate to reach his climax and Lewis knows immediatly by the twitching muscles that Max is coming, feels the younger’s body pulsing around his tongue and going ridgid for a few seconds.
Lewis leans back to observe Max and continues stroking his prostate gently, letting the younger ride out his orgasm until the Dutch lifts himself up again on slightly trembling arms. The omega turns his head, blue eyes catching brown ones and the Brit can’t help but lean forward, mouth seeking the other’s. They kiss lazily, tongues caressing each other even though the angle is a bit difficult but they make it work. After a few seconds they part and Lewis pulls his fingers out and Max sighs contently against his lips.
The younger then proceeds to turn around, letting himself fall on his back and the sight Lewis is confronted with nearly knocks the breath out of him. Max looks absolutely stunning, eyes lidded with a touch of sleepiness and orgasmic afterglow clearly visible, lips swollen from being bitten on and nipples still red from Lewis’s ministrations. Then his eyes land on the younger’s spent cock and Lewis gulps at the sight of the come drooling out.
"Morning.“
Lewis snaps his gaze back up at being adressed by the sleepriddled voice of one lazily smiling Max. Returning the smile with a smirk, the Brit leans down over the younger until their noses are brushing against each other.
"Good morning.“ He responds in a low voice and notices the younger’s pupils dilating. They look at each other for a few more seconds until Max suddenly moves. He wraps his arms around Lewis’s neck, pulling the older into another heated kiss. This time it’s more insistent from the Dutch’s side, tongue delving in to taste himself in Lewis’s mouth and the older lets himself be pulled down towards the omega.
"How late is it?“ Max mumbles against his lips, not really wanting to interrupt their kiss.
Lewis moves from the omega’s lips to his throat, enjoying the feeling of Max’s hands carressing the back of his head while placing a few kisses on the younger‘s jaw who tilts his head back to give him more space.
„Don’t know…don’t care.“ Lewis murmurs against the soft skin and receives a breathy chuckle. He settles himself a bit better between the omega’s slick thighs and starts to lazily grind against Max while gently biting the soft skin of his neck.
Without warning, the younger wraps his legs around Lewis‘s waist and rolls them over, reversing their positions. He settles comfortably on top of the alpha and Lewis hisses when Max’s thigh brushes against his still hard cock. The Brit can see the sleep in Max’s eyes, though the omega seems to slowly regain control over his senses and Lewis feels those blue eyes peircing his very soul.
"Wanna fuck me?“
"God, yes. Always want to fuck you.“ Lewis answers without missing a beat and when Max starts grinding down against the older’s cock a bolt of pleasure shoots down his spine at the friction. He automatically settles his hands on the omega’s hips, encouraging his movements.
Max bites his lip, clearly as affected by the heady atmosphere as Lewis, "Think you deserve it? After waking me up to get your cock wet, hm?“
Lewis moves his hands to the Dutch’s ass, squeezing and massaging the supple flesh. "You love my cock…“ he tells Max and slides one hand between the crease and starts rubbing his fingers at the younger’s entrance persistently. "You love it right in there, don’t you?“ he asks the younger in a husky voice, his eyes never leaving the omega on top of him.
A soft gasp escapes Max, his eyes fluttering shut but a slight frown appears on his face when Lewis just teases at his entrance, fingers slipping in just a bit before pulling back out.
“C’mon Lew…“ Max whines and places his hands on the Brit’s broad tattoo covered chest, steadying himself to move back against Lewis’s fingers.
“Nuh uh. First I want to hear you say it.“ Lewis retorts while lazily continuing to rub Max's hole. Of course, he wants nothing more than to push Max down and just fuck him into the mattress but on the other side he loves hearing vocal proof of how much Max desires him.
Max sighs and straightens up a bit. "You alphas and your fucking egos…“ he mutters to which Lewis just raises an eyebrow amused.
"Well, we can also go back to sleep if you don’t want to.“
At that, Lewis feels Max’s thighs tensing, tightening around his middle. "Hell no, either you put your cock in me right now or I’ll do it myself.“
Then the omega leans forward, supporting himself on his forearms next to the Brit’s head and Lewis’s breath hitches at their close proximity. Max leaves only a few centimeters between their faces while their bodies were almost completely pressed against each other.
"I love how your cock feels inside me, it’s so fucking good…want you to fuck me so hard I don’t even remember m – ah,“ Max’s voice breaks and the sentence ends in a moan when Lewis finally pushes two fingers into that velvet heat, slick making the entry easy.
"See? Wasn’t so hard.“ Lewis smirks and moves his hand faster when Max starts jerking his hips against his fingers, seeking more. He starts scissoring his fingers to properly loosen Max, feeling him clenching around his fingers, coating them in slick. He wants to make sure everything would be maximally comfortable for the Dutch before continuing onto the main part.
Lewis hits his prostate once and Max moans accrodingly, the omega’s eyes closed in bliss and the Brit decides to use this moment to take the younger by surprise. He gently pulls his fingers out and grabs the omega’s hips again, swiftly reversing their positions.
Max lands with a huff on his back and Lewis just smirked down at him, supporting himself on his arms, bracketing the omega. "That was unfair.“ Max complains but Lewis notices the playfulness in his eyes, the Dutch not really bothered by being under Lewis again.
"Hmm I think you are unfair…looking so hot and beautiful while taking my fingers like a good omega…“ Lewis rumbles against Max’s neck and nuzzles his glands, the sweet honey scent cradling him.
"You’re so desperate for it, aren’t you?“ he places a few kisses along the younger’s throat.
Max just whines in response and the sound goes straight to Lewis’s dick. He pulls away from the younger’s neck and blue half lidded eyes look straight back at him.
"Want me to fuck you, Max?“ He whispers.
"Please.“ Max agrees eagerly and Lewis surges forward to catch his lips in a heated kiss, licking into Max’s mouth and bites his bottom lip to gently tug on it. Max moans into the kiss and starts grinding his hips against Lewis, his cock already half hard but the Brit takes a hold of them, restraining Max’s movements.
He breaks the kiss and the Dutch whines at the loss. "Ask me properly.“ Lewis orders, looking at a disheveled and breathless Max.
"Want to-to feel you inside me.“ Max breathes and he tries to move his hips against Lewis's hold in vain. The Brit just wants to tease Max a bit more, yearning to see how far he can push the Dutch who normally hates begging.
"Please fuck me, Lew.“ They younger gives in and Lewis is greatly satisfied that Max lets himself fall, knowing the alpha is there to catch him.
He presses a chaste kiss against Max’s lush mouth before rolling the Dutch onto his side so his back is to Lewis’s chest.
"Alright?“ He asks, and Max just responds with a content hum, pressing himself back against the alpha’s front.
Lewis smooths his hand down the younger’s hip, over his muscular thigh and lifts Max’s leg up before entering him, tight sinful heat engulfing his cock immediatly and Lewis swears this is heaven. He burries his face into Max’s neck, trying to muffle his moan while Max seems pretty unconcerned about how loud he is when Lewis pushes in all the way, feeling those hot slick velvet walls immediatly tightening around his throbbing cock, welcoming him.
"Fuck yes...“ Max sighs at the full feeling and moves one hand behind himself, grabbing Lewis hair for purchase and the alpha rumbles pleased at the tugging. The Dutch leans back against Lewis and when there is no complaint or any negative reactions from Max, Lewis starts moving at a slow pace, grip on Max’s thick thigh tightening to hold it up.
Lewis could never get tired of how Max sounds when he’s getting fucked, moans and gasps sometimes hiccupped in rhythm with Lewis’s thrusts and mixed with skin slapping against skin.
"God, Max…You feel so good...“ Lewis groans against his neck, picking up the pace and fucking harder into Max, feeling the earlier heat crawling back under his skin and he pulls Max’s leg up higher. The younger’s reactions only encourage the burning fire inside him, the hand tightening in Lewis’s hair and those moans were driving him insane. "Still so fucking tight…you love this, right? Love feeling my cock pounding into you? Stuffing you full?“
"Mm f-fuck yes Lew– love your- love your cock so much…“ Max gasps, voice broken by Lewis’s thrusts and it only heightens the Brit’s desire to fuck Max senseless. He pulls out completely and turns the Dutch onto his stomach who at first whines confused at the abrupt interruption but Lewis doesn’t leave him hanging for long.
He grabs Max’s hips to pull the younger up on his knees and enters him again in one quick thrust, pulling the omega back by his hips to meet his movements. Max’s back arches beautifully and Lewis runs his eyes delighted along the pale skin until his gaze stops at the Dutch’s ass. He finds himself unable to look away from where they meet, gaze focused on his cock, coated in a shiny sheen of Max‘s slick, going in and out of him.
"Fuck…“ Lewis groans and moves one hand from Max’s hips to the omega’s chest and pulls him upright against his front.
The Dutch moans at the slight change and leans his head against Lewis shoulder and the older uses the opportunity to mouth at the available neck. "G-god, that's so- so good.“
Lewis tightens his grip on the younger’s hip, licking heat in his belly increasing at Max’s words. He can feel his knot growing with each thrust and concerning the moans, the omega feels the stretch too.
"F-fuck, Lewis...want-want you- fuck, your knot…“ Max moans next to him, voice unsteady from the thrusts and Lewis chuckles, feeling a shudder going through the Dutch.
"So demanding.“ He murmurs and slows down, wanting to tease the omega a bit who immediatly lets out an unhappy whine.
"I’m not the- mm the one who wakes people up for a fuck.“ Max retorts, lifting his head up from the Brit’s chest and glares dazed at Lewis sideways, obviously irritated at the sudden slow pace.
The Brit is now lazily rocking into Max, the head of his cock only barely grazing the omega’s prostate. "I’m only waking you up for a fuck…don’t pretend you didn‘t enjoy it…“
"Guess it was alright…“ Max breaths, shrugging his shoulders.
"That sounded different earlier.“ Lewis smirks and stops moving. He pushes Max forward who catches himself on his hands with a surprised 'oof‘. "Looks like I have to remind you.“ he says and before the younger can upright himself, Lewis has already grabbed his hips again, setting a rough pace right away.
"O-oh fuck.“ Max moans, rocking forward at the force and Lewis feels the omega immediatly tightening around him which sends a rush of pleasure down his spine, his knot gradually catching on Max’s rim while expanding further at the friction.
Lewis bends forward until he’s covering the Dutch’s back and nuzzles his ear, "You want my knot? Think you can take it?“ he murmurs, lips brushing against the younger’s ear while his knot keeps pushing against Max’s prostate at a rapid pace.
"Y-Ye-ah please…want- want your knot, everything…want your pups.“
Lewis feels a slightly different kind of warmth spreading throughout his body at the words and suddenly all he wants to see is Max pregnant with his pups. Bloated, full and heavy with his pups.
"Yeah? Want me to fuck you pregnant?“ he pants against Max’s neck and groans when the Dutch tightens even more around him. "Fuck, you’d look so fucking beautiful, belly full and swollen with my pups…“
Max‘s responding moan is answer enough and Lewis keeps pistoning his hips into the Dutch. "God, Max, ‘m so lucky…“ he nuzzles the younger’s neck „love you so much…“
"L-love-fuck, love you too.“ Max moans and Lewis places another kiss on his alluring neck.
He feels the muscles under his hands tensing. "You close, love?“ he asks in a low voice against Max’s ear and the only answer he gets is a strained 'Mhm‘.
"Me too…“ He groans and feels his balls beginning to tighten up, the amount of pleasure going through his body about to peak. His hips stutter against the Dutch’s ass and he snakes a hand across Max’s chest, holding him against his front.
With one final thrust Lewis comes groaning low, burrying himself up to the hilt inside Max as his knot completely swells and stretches the younger wide, locking them together.
Out of instinct Lewis surges forward, eyes fixed on the mating mark on the younger‘s pale neck and he sinks his teeth into the skin while grinding his cum into Max. Simultaneously, the Dutch goes rigid for a few seconds, pulsing heat continuing to squeeze Lewis’s cock. He feels Max tightening around him and knows the younger has reached his climax as well, mouth probably open in a silent moan concerning the sudden lack of moans.
They stay like this for a few seconds, Max panting and almost boneless against him while milking him dry, the only things holding him up are Lewis’s hands on his hip and chest. When the heady fog lifts off his mind he let’s go of Max’s neck and places a gentle kiss on the red mating mark and hears the younger sigh at that.
He gently moves them on the side, cautious of his knot still locked in Max’s tight heat and when they’re comfortable on the bed he cups the omega’s chin, tilting his head to pull him into a kiss the younger immediatly reciprocates. It’s not dirty or heavy, more on the sweet and loving side and Lewis can practically taste the happiness and satisfaction interwoven in the honey scent.
"Lewis?“ Max mumbles against Lewis’s lips and the older hums into the kiss before breaking apart to hear the Dutch out. He leans back while softly stroking a hand over Max’s hip, regarding him expectantly.
"I want pups.“