You:<br/><br/>The sounds were something that Alan was sure he would never get tired of. They made him feel almost feral in his need to just nail the other into the ground. Fuck the other wound him up to tight and he was a lost man in the sea of lust and desire. He fucked into Nate like his life depended on it, groaning at the man took his fingers into his mouth, so eager. He hadn't meant to forget that he wasn't supposed to fiddle with the new rings but his hand went there on reflex, tracing the hard nub and giving the metal a small experimental tug.<br/><br/>All the while he couldn't pull his body away, awash in Nate's scent and the desire that filled him beyond all reason he felt like he wanted to get even deeper inside the omega. "So eager to take my cock, your pussy is just eating it up... I can feel it dripped down my leg you dirty whore." he hissed with delight a hit of teasing malice in his voice but Alan was always like this. "To think I fucked you good and hard yesterday and yet here you are needy again... so naughty." he tugged again on the nippled wanting to see if it would cause Nate to tighten around him.<br/><br/>Me:<br/><br/>The sheer fact that Alan hadn't needed any lube had made this all the more erotic. He wasn't intending to be loose and sloppy. Alan's words were cruel filth in his mind and Nate helplessly sucked on his fingers as he continued to tam into him from behind. Good he wanted to see his face as he took ownership of Nate's body over and over again. When he tweaked his sensitive nipple Nate moaned loudly. The pain mingled with the pleasure in a delicious, sinuous dance.<br/><br/>As Alan had hoped he tightened around him, over and over. His knees chafed and rubbed into his own fluids and he shook his head. He let Alan's fingers go with a groaning whine. "It's not...I'm not a whole!" He put his head on his forearm and rocked his hips back. Nate clenched his muscles as tight as he could. The pleasure he felt was unending and he didn't want Alan to stop thrusting or talking dirty to him.<br/><br/>You:<br/><br/>"We will see about that when you are begging and cumming and delirious with need for me. Oh wait... you already are." Alan hissed just as he pulled out of Nate, he hadn't cum but he let his cock froth against Nate's opening slicking against his crack as he ground himself. "What do you say if I cum just like this? Not filling your hole but enjoying myself hm? Will the whore inside you be able to resist? If not... I suggest you beg." he said with a devious chuckle as he kept himself pressed down on Nate so close to mounting him and sliding back in but just out of his reach as the tip of his cock and then the shaft teased across the slick opening.<br/><br/>In a way Alan knew that denial could be so much worse than what he could give especially now to Nate who probably felt like every moment was life or death. Oh... how he was going to drink in every moment sight and sound. He did wonder if he got Nate on the fuck machine how many times he would lost it. Possibly he might do it now, since he was going to beg to get fucked he never specified with what. If Alan had to pull that whorish nature out of his kicking and screaming he would because he loved it and he loved this little game they played as annoyed as it sometimes made him it also got him rock hard.<br/><br/>Me:<br/><br/>Nate cried out when Alan pulled out of him. The empty feeling consumed him. Having an alpha made everything worse. Unbearable. Feeling him grind but never enter him. He cried out at every movement Alan made. He wasn't trying to be annoying. He wasn't trying to deny the facts. "Yes. Yes. Okay. Yes sir I'm a whore. I'm your whore. Only yours. Your slut. Please. Please please please. I need you inside me. Please help me sir." He needed the pain to stop. But this was happened whenever he went into heat. He couldn't help the way he was feeling. And there was no stopping it.<br/><br/>"Yours. Only yours. Please." Though he still wasn't fully comfortable referring his aching hole as a cunt or pussy but he would if coerced. He could beg prettily enough. He didn't know what Alan intended to do with the machine. All Nate could think about was having him inside him. Over and over. Again and again. "Please sir. I need you inside me." He pushed back harder, trying to put on ad slutty a display as he could.