Sage's POV:
He kissed me.
Ashton, my shy, scared, hesitant mate kissed me on the lips and took control.
And it was amazing.
I was surprised when he took charge and initiated kissing and touching, but it was hot nonetheless and I really enjoyed it. When we got upstairs, we collapsed on the bed and continued to make out, this time losing our clothes (except for underwear since Ashton showed some anxiety) and I explored his body in a more intimate way.
"Sage!" Ashton exclaims from the bathroom, and I turn to see him looking at his neck.
"Yes?" I call, still laying in bed and completely relaxed.
He rushes back in the room, a frantic look on his face as he points at his neck. "What the hell, Sage?!" he whines. "You left a bruise on my neck!"
I smirk, looking down his chest where there's actually several bruises all over his body from my mouth. "Oops."
Ashton gives me a shocked look. "Oops?! Sage, how am I supposed to face the pack like this?! What will your parents say?!"
"Probably 'finally' or 'it's about time,'" I deadpan, still smirking. "Ashton, it's normal. Haven't you seen Owen's body when he shifts? Or Zach's? Haven't you seen their necks?"
"Yes, but..." Ashton blushes. "They're so obvious."
I pat the bed and he sits down beside me. "What's wrong?" I ask, because I can tell it's something deeper than just the fact that there's marks.
"Are you upset that I didn't leave any on you?"
"No. It was up to you and I'm covered in your scent anyway," I say, grabbing his face and kissing his lips. "And you want to leave some on me... I wouldn't be opposed."
Ashton's face gets even redder. "Uh... maybe at some point, but you'll have to tell me how."
"Or I could show you," I whisper in his ear, sliding into his lap. "We don't have anything else to do today..."
"That's a good point... Show me how to please you, Sage." Ashton flirting back is quite rare, but when it happens, it catches me off guard and turns me on.
"Well, Alpha," I start, making my mate shudder. "First you have to do some foreplay and kiss me. Here."
I kiss up his neck.
"Here..."
My lips find just under his ear and across his cheeks.
"And here," I purr, finding his lips and kissing him deeply.
Ashton grabs my hips and squeezes them gently. "Mmm," he hums as we break our lips apart. "What next?"
"You kiss down my neck," I murmur, kissing him down his neck to show him exactly where I want his lips. "And find my collar bones. Start there by sucking and gently using your teeth..."
I pause talking and do so, licking, nipping, and sucking on his skin and making it go darker. The mark looks nice on his skin, and I smirk up at him.
"Huh, guess it's my turn," Ashton hums, suddenly flipping me over and pinning me down with his body. "Is... Are you okay with me being on top of you?"
"Ashton, follow your instincts," I tell him, reaching up to grab his biceps and rub my thumbs over the slowly forming muscle. "If I don't like something, I'll tell you and we'll talk through it, alright?"
Ashton nods eagerly. "So... can we get back to what we were doing?" he asks, and I smile widely and nod.
He grabs my hands in his own and pushes them above my head so I can't move unless I fight back, and I am in no mood to do so. Ashton slowly lowers his head and kisses my collar bone and up my neck, making sure his kisses are long and sensual against my neck. He keeps licking and kissing my neck, focusing on the juncture between my neck and shoulder where his mark will go someday.
It makes me squirm and push myself against his body because I just want to feel more of him. I know that Ashton isn't ready for that, so he continues to focus on my neck and then moves up to underneath my ear. His gentle breathing along with his kisses makes me shiver and I can feel my groin twitching and my hole starts shuddering and I'm worried I'm going to start leaking slick.
I know I'm not a desperate person; I think it's just because I'm finally with my mate and his scent turns me on, so of course him touching me like this is a huge turn on. I'm definitely way clingier than I thought myself to be now that I have my mate, but I'm positive that Ashton likes when I cling to him because he gets all flustered and holds onto me tightly.
"You smell like heat," Ashton says, sitting up with wide eyes. "Aren't you still a month and a half away from your next one?!"
I sit up and pull him back down on top of me. "Yes, but slick can happen when I get turned on... I'm not in heat, I'm just mildly horny."
Ashton sniffs the air. "Mildly?"
"Can you just go back to kissing me-?"
The end of my sentence is cut off by Ashton slamming our lips together, his hands reaching down and pulling off my underwear. This is the first time I've been completely exposed to him and it's arousing and a bit nerve wracking.
He must sense the bitter scent of nervousness that seeps into my scent because he pauses and waits for me to nod before continuing with whatever he's planning on doing.
I definitely didn't plan on him circling my leaking hole with his finger and slowly pushing it inside. From the way his eyes are glazed over, I can tell that he's definitely partially controlled by his Alpha instincts and is going to follow his gut.
"Ashton, put it all the way in," I beg, and he listens but he moves his finger as slow as he possibly can.
"Is that good, Omega?" he asks, his voice deeper and more confident than it usually is.
I nod, the pet name making a whole other wave of hot-sexy-Alphaness wash over me and make me dizzy.
A few weeks ago we discussed the Alpha-Omega pet names that are common within Alpha-Omega relationships, and I told Ashton that I didn't mind them and he said that doesn't either. However, I did as that he keeps it as a pet name and only uses it when we're intimate and not in front of the pack or else it will feel like he's scolding me and trying to control me.
Of course, the angel he is, Ashton understood and swore to never use the name as a way to control or degrade me and that those names are for us to use during intimacy.
He keeps pushing his finger in and out of me, and all I can do is whine and spread my legs wider.
"It's good," I whisper, and Ashton leans down to kiss me again, his tongue plunging into my mouth. "Put another finger in."
Ashton obeys and kisses me as he rocks two fingers in and out of me, making and mess of slick all over my legs. He sniffs the air when he pulls his fingers out, and to my complete shock, lays on his stomach and starts to lap at my hole.
He's definitely shocking me today, but I am completely okay with it and I'm just happy that he's so at ease and comfortable with me doing this to him.
"Ashton," I cry out and he lets out a please grumble against my thigh. "Oh, goddess..."
"Please do not bring her into this," Ashton says, laughing a little with a pink tinge on his cheeks and crossing his nose.
I laugh as well. "Fine, I won't... please just go back to doing what you were doing."
Ashton smiles at me, but it's not an evil "I'm about to fuck you up smile"; it remains the same gentle smile that he reserves for me and I've never seen him use with anyone else, not even his close friends. It's always a different smile, and they might not be able to see difference, but I can.
He buries his face back between my legs and continues to work his tongue around and inside of me and it makes me arch my back and try to get closer to his touch. He reaches up and takes my hands in his, pulling away from my hole to kiss my thighs.
"Are you okay?" he asks, sounding deeply concerned for me. "Sage?"
"I'd be better if you could help me finish," I grumble and he doesn't say another word as he gets back to work, and within minutes I'm panting and close to the edge because he's doing much more than he was before. "Ashton..."
All it takes is one stroke to my cock and I'm coming all over my chest and Ashton is crawling up my body to kiss me. It's the most intense orgasm I've experienced so far in my life, but I was never addicted to touching myself and I've never had anyone else touch me.
Plus, Ashton is my mate, I'm super attracted to him, and he checked in on me the whole time and made sure I was comfortable while he touched me, so that's a win-win-win.
"Do you need help... y'know, finishing?" I ask Ashton as we briefly break our kiss.
He turns red and we both look down to see a wet spot at the front of his grey briefs. "Uh... I think I'm good," he mumbles, and I jump on him and hug him tight.
"Don't be embarrassed, Ash," I tell him, kissing his lips chastely. "It's natural and I can't imagine you've had much experience based on what you've told me about your past. Hell, I barely lasted ten minutes!"
That makes him relax and bit and he kisses me back. "What did I do to deserve a mate like you?" he asks, and it's so quiet that I'm not sure I'm meant to hear it, so I only respond by kissing him again as we roll back into the sheets.
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