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"What the fuck is your problem dude?" Omega snapped. Ifrit had been pissing him off all ritual and Omega was done. Ifrit had constantly invaded his space, messed up his cues, almost made Omega lose his mask and ruffled his uniform.
"What can't handle a little teasing" Ifrit laughed mockingly.
“Ifrit, what the hell is your problem?” Alpha tried to step in but Ifrit snarled at him, making him step back instantly.
“Back off. If Omega is gonna act like a bitch over a little teasing then he needs to learn to deal with it himself.” Ifrit sent a challenging glare to the quintessence ghoul. Omega scoffed and turned away before rounding on the Fire ghoul and putting his fist in his face. Ifrit yelped and stumbled back a bit. He hunched over with his hands on his thighs and took several deep breaths, looking up at Omega through his eyelashes.
"Do it again." He rasps, his chest heaving from the adrenalin.
"What?!" Omega snapped, taking a step back.
"Do. It. Again." Ifrit growled. "That was fucking hot."
“Are- are you asking me to punch you again?” Omega tried understanding. Ifrits eyes were blown wide with lust as he grabbed Omegas lapels and shoved him against the wall.
“Fucking hit me again!” Omega shoved Ifrit off and rammed his elbow into his nose. There was the sound of bone cracking but there was also the very audible moan that escaped Ifrits mouth.
“Oh. My. God. You’re turned on by this.” The quintessence ghoul realized.
“Again.” Ifrit demanded. A fire sparked in Omegas eyes and all of a sudden the fire ghoul found himself on receiving end of the shoving. He whined as his back rammed against the opposite wall and Omega assaulted his mouth with his tongue. The sensations shot down to his core and he found himself pathetically rutting towards the other ghoul in desperation. “Omega please!” Omega pulled back and straightened his jacket before patting his chest.
“You’re covered in blood.” Omega smirked, turning to walk away. “Better get cleaned up! Bus leaves in 10.” Ifrit stared after the quintessence ghoul with his mouth open in shock and a noticeable tent in his pants.
“Fuck you man!”
“Hurry up and I’ll consider it!” Was the final thing he heard before Omega disappeared around the corner.
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“Fuck, Ifrit. You must have really pissed off Omega to be covered in that much blood.” Mist cackled as Ifrit stepped onto the bus. Ifrit dropped his glamor and his tail thrashed behind him.
“I’m not going to be the only one covered in blood when we are done.” Ifrit snarled. He grabbed Omega’s shoulder and hit him across the cheek before he could react. Omega hissed and spun the fire ghoul around to shove him against the counter. He pressed himself up against his back and got real close.
“Behave yourself magma, or I won't give you the relief you crave when we get to the hotel.” The quintessence ghoul growled in his ear so only they could hear. Ifrit let out an airy gasp, grinding back onto the obvious arousal pressed between his cheeks.
“Need it. Need you.” The fire ghoul huffed.
“Then be good.” Omega nipped at his ear before pulling away and moving to the couch. The quintessential ghoul sat down and smirked as he felt the heated glare being sent his way.
“Damn, what the hell did you do to him? He’s never this docile after a ritual.” Mist asked.
“Just ruffed him up a little. Nothing he can't handle.” Omega shrugged, sending another toothy grin Ifrits way. “He’s just being pathetic about it.” Ifrit lunged at him and nocked him over the back of the couch but Omega just chuckled darkly and pinned him to the ground. “Do you really want to test your luck right now? Because I will bitch you in front of the entire band. Do you want them to see how depraved you are? How much you like getting the snot beat out of you?”
“Please.” Ifrit whimpered.
“I told you to be good. This doesn't look like you are being good to me.” Omega rumbled.
“I-I’m sorry. I’ll be good. Just- fuck. I need more.” Ifrit begged.
“You do look so pretty begging for me. Want me to give you a black eye to match that broken nose?” Omega asked. He could smell the arousal rolling off the sad little fire ghoul beneath him.
“Yes, more. Anything. Just something.” Ifrit mewled.
“Such a big strong fire ghoul and yet you just look so pathetic for me right now.” Omega wrapped his hands around Ifrit’s throat and dug his claws in just enough to allow little beads of blood to form at the puncture points. “Go sit in the corner and don't make another sound until I tell you to move.” Omega got off of Ifrit and stood but when the fire ghoul went to stand Omega hissed. “Crawl.” He placed a hand on Ifrit’s head and shoved him back down.
“But-” Omega gave him a pointed glare and he drooped, crawling into the corner with his tail dragging behind him. He sat down and tucked his knees under his chest before wrapping his tail around himself protectively. Everyone else carried on with their previous conversations and ignored him for the rest of the ride. When they arrived at the hotel everyone piled off. Ifrit went to say something but remembered what Omega said so he waited for what felt like hours until the door to the bus opened again.
“Ifrit?” Omega’s voice sounded. He saw the fire ghoul huddled in the corner and rushed to his side. “Ifrit, why are you still in here? It’s freezing!”
“You-you told me not to move.” Ifrit chattered his teeth. “Said to wait and not make a sound.”
“Yeah, and since when are you the good little obedient submissive? I didn't actually expect you to listen especially when we got to the hotel.”
“Want you. Didn't want to fuck it up.” Ifrit huffed.
“Ok, we are going to wait on beating the shit out of you. Lets get you warm first.” Omega went to help him to his feet but he weakly shoved him off.
“No. I’m done waiting. Jesus Omega. I just need you to fuck me.” He gave a pathetic swing towards Omega and missed.
“Fritter, you have been freezing out here for an hour. Now is not a good time.” Ifrit lunged at him and knocked him to his back.
“Promised me a black eye.” The fire ghoul reminded him.
“Fine. I’ll play your game.” Omega caught Ifrit right in the eye socket knocking him back just enough for the quintessence ghoul to escape. He spun around and scruffed Ifrit before he could go again and yanked his head back. “I will not fuck you in the freezing bus though. Be good for me for two more minutes and we will be in our room.” Sure enough the moment they entered the room Ifrit was pinned to the door and his mouth was occupied by Omega.
“Need you.” Ifrit groaned. Omega nailed Ifrit in the ribs pulling another yelp from his throat. “Fuck, it aches!” He snapped.
“Are you done?” Omega asked. Ifrit shook his head. “You just really want to be black and blue for me don't you?”
“Omega, please just fuck me.” Ifrit whined.
“There we go.” Omega ripped the pants from Ifrit’s body, followed by the shirt before throwing him on the carpeted ground. “Lay there like a good little bitch and I will be with you in a moment.” The quintessence ghoul pulled his clothes off too and dropped down onto the fire ghouls hips.
“Omega-” SMACK. Ifrit’s hands flew to his now burning cheek, eyes wide and blown with lust.
“Did I say you could open your mouth?” Ifrit shook his head vigorously. “Then shut up. Toys don't talk. No noise.” Ifrit nodded and clamped his mouth shut. “Good boy.” Omega lathered some lube on his fingers and poured some over Ifrit’s waiting hole, sliding a finger inside with ease. “You’re loose. Is this what you did instead of cleaning the blood off? You got yourself off to the thought of me hitting you?” Ifrit nodded desperately and pushed back on the finger inside of him. “Fucking slut. I should have known you were too impatient. Maybe I should just leave you here.”
“NO! Please no!” Smack. Ifrit let out a broken sob and the finger inside of him retracted.
“I said quiet!” Omega lined himself up and shoved in harshly, not giving the fire ghoul time to adjust before setting a brutal pace inside of him. “Look at you, so desperate and taking all of me so well.” A hand reached up to his face and Ifrit flinched as it touched his heated skin. It brushed his cheekbone and an evil glint crossed Omega’s eyes. “You look so pretty covered in bruises. Even more so since I know I gave them to you.”
“Again!” Ifrit growled, clinging to the quintessence ghoul. Smack. “Fuck!”
“Close already? I just got started.” Omega smirked as he pounded into his tight hole. Ifrit’s body was tingling and he felt every little tug, pull, and brush of the quintessence ghoul inside of him and on his skin. “Hold it.” Ifrit snarled but pulled the ghoul closer, hitting a new angle inside of him, making him keen.
“Can't-”
“I said hold it!” Omega’s fist connected with his cheek again sending Ifrit crashing into his orgasm. Tears escaped his eyes and he laid there whimpering as Omega kept going.
“To much.” He pleaded. Ifrit’s body was overstimulated and he was sniffling. His attempts to scramble away from Omega were thwarted by the grip on his hips so he had to lay there as he got tortured.
“Too bad. I haven't finished.” Omega grunted. Ifrit moaned as his dick twitched in interest again. “Was two not enough for you? You need me to work you to a third orgasm?” Ifrit pressed the heal of his hand into his arousal and tried to will it away but Omega batted his hands away and wrapped his fist around it, jerking it roughly. “Come on, magma. Give me one more.” The fire ghoul was fully hard again but the overstimulation was still wracking his body so he was in a mix of pain and pleasure.
“Meg-” Ifrit huffed. Omega’s thrusts were getting sloppy and Ifrit was somehow already close to the edge again.
“Few more seconds, magma.” Omega stuttered. “Come with me.” With two more thrusts Omega was spilling himself inside of the fire ghoul as he came once more all over his chest with a cry of relief. “Fuck. That was hot.” Omega laughed as he hovered over the fire demon.
“You’re an asshole.” Ifrit grumbled.
“You’re the one that asked me to hit you.”
“I asked you to hit me! Not overstimulate the hell out of me!” Ifrit complained to the quintessence ghoul.
“Call it a little payback for being such a terror on stage.”
“Are we really having this fight while you are still inside of me?” Omega looked down at where they were connected and laughed again. He moved to pull out slowly and sat back on his haunches. “I’m going to be so sore tomorrow.” Ifrit complained.
“Don't come crying to me. You asked for it.” Omega smirked.
“Can we do it again?”
“We can talk about it once you recover.” Ifrit stumbled to his feet and Omega had to stabilize him as they both made their way to the ensuite.