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One-shot:: Coming Home 2b/4

[(Anonymous)]

A/N: Finally the relatives are gone, and I'm free to write more bad porn


As always, Charles had given him time to adjust, while covering his neck and shoulders in soothing warm kisses. Large hands stroke his side, one moving down between their bodies to wrap around his sex, stroking it to full arousal. He can't help but moan in appreciation, as any pain or mild discomfort fades away and is replaced by mind-erasing pleasure.

"Ready, my dear?" asked his Alpha after marking his exposed throat.

"Mmmnn..." was the only intelligible sound the Omega and heat could manage as a strong grip captured his hips and slowly lifted him up.

At the sensation of the rigid hardness caressing his inner walls, Connor groaned, his head falling back, rolling from shoulder to shoulder. So good. So incredible. It was when he was up on his knees, with only bulbous head of Charles' manhood inside him, did he whimper at the loss. His body ached, yearning for more stimulation.

"So insatiable, aren't you?" the Commander noted while holding his mate steady, "your channel is hugging me so tightly, wishing it could suck me in. I will give you what you desire... if you swear to be mine, and only mine."

Connor tried to shift in the restrictive grip, wanting to impale himself upon Charles who held him firmly. He whined, his mind struggling to focus on those spoken words instead of the heat that was driving him mad.

"Well, Connor, do you swear?"

"Yes!" he half gasped, half sobbed out loud. "Yes, I swear... I don't want any other Alpha but you!"

Charles smiled back in satisfaction and desire before gently lowered the Omega back down. Connor's cries were gratefully muffled by a hungry mouth as was filled up once more, the hips beneath him rolling until they nudged against that needy spot causing him to shout in ecstasy. The pleasurable heat spiked through him, moving straight for his groin.

The restrictive grip around upon his hips was gone now, giving Connor the freedom he needed to move. His body moved on it's own accord, knees slowly raising and lowering himself in Charles' lap, arms wrapping around the Commander's neck, as his smaller frame leaned in close. The hand trapped between their sweat slicked bodies continued to pump him, as his ears were filled by his Alpha's moans.

He was not going to last much longer, not with that throbbing cock rubbing stroking that sensitive cluster of nerves deep within him. Not when his own arousal continued to drive between the tight and slick grasp of Charles' hand. The Omega panted heavily, tilting his head back and closed his eyes, ready for his release...

Charles stilled him again, withdrawing his hand.

...That never came.

Connor mewled in climax denied, as he was lifted up and off the Alpha's lap.

What was going on? What was Charles doing? His frazzled mind wondered, while amber-brown eyes glazed over with lust and a touch of madness implored smirking blue ones.

Fingers tangled in his hair, pulling his head for a punishing kiss.

"I could not let you come... not without me."

Strong hands suddenly flipped him about, so that the Omega was resting upon his hands and knees. He opened his mouth to whine again upon feeling the bed creak as Charles climbed over, but closed it upon watching his mate limped over to wear his garments were folded. It was quite a sight, watching the Commander practically tear at his coat pockets for something and hobbling back with his fully erect manhood making it difficult to walk correctly.

The bed dipped again when Charles climbed back on and out of the hunter's line of sight. Connor tried to shift, turned his head to look over his shoulder so he could see what the Alpha was up to. He did not have to wonder long as something wet dripped down the cleft of his arse, and large fingers coated with the substance began to rub encouragingly at his hole.

More oil? He wondered in confusion before shuddering as the liquid, now warm from their body heat, dripped inside him. The body once again ached for the rigid hardness that had once been lodged inside. But before he could beg, he screamed into the bedding as Charles rocked his hips forward, burying himself deep inside.

Spirits above... this was so much better!

Immediately, he moved his own body in time with those plunging thrusts. He learned down, supporting himself on a folded arm while his free one reached down, seeking out his neglected arousal. Above him, he heard the Alpha release a near continuous moan as he increased his pace, Connor continued to rock his hips back each time Charles slammed into him.

Finally... finally, they reached completion together as the Omega came with a sharp cry, his body arching and clenching, emptying himself upon the dirtied sheets below him. Strong and trembling hands held him in place as Charles shuddered above him, releasing in hot spurts that dripped down the Omega's trembling thighs.

Connor could not remember much of anything else afterwards as his last memory was of his Alpha holding him close, kissing the sweaty nape of his neck, before falling asleep.




After his heat came and went, and both he and Clipper were well enough to travel, they continued their way to Boston. Once again, Connor rode alongside Charles and talked as if the year long separation have never occurred. They talked of the war, Charles' exploits as Commander-in-Chief, and life off the battlefield.

His Alpha could not stop from smiling as he told him of the new litter of adorable puppies Cornelia had given him, and from what Ronald had wrote to him about their color of their coats, the Pomeranian male - Gilbert - must be the father. Charles even promised to let Connor come visit them once they had spoken with the Grandmaster.

However, all happy conversation seemed to come to a halt once they actually arrived at their destination. Connor swallowed hard as he and his mate approached the Grandmaster's residence with extreme caution. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Templar guards in the distance. Their eyes watching him with caution, and he was certain they would attempt to restrain him if he were to run.

"It is going to be all right," Charles assured him as he reached out to rub one of the Omega's tense shoulders.

Connor smiled back at his lover before swallowing hard as he faced the foreboding door before them. Hesitantly, he raised his hand and knocked.

Re: One-shot:: Coming Home 2b/4

[(Anonymous)]

<3

So hot and steamy and WOW! The sex, the puppies, the tangible affection and love between Charles and Connor...

//melts//

And now the Grandmaster himself. :O Haytham will be really happy to have his son back, but there's no telling how pissed he is that Connor ran off in the first place.

//bites nails//

Re: One-shot:: Coming Home 2b/4

[(Anonymous)]

I wish I knew how Haytham will react, but my hands won't tell me and they're usually responsible for all these updates while the rest of me is falling asleep.

Yeah, but Charles loves his puppies... it's really depressing though that in the xover he practically leaves everything behind to avenge Connor, his pomeranians, his son, Haytham and the order, his servants, ect. It's like Connor had been his whole world ;_;

Re: One-shot:: Coming Home 2b/4

[(Anonymous)]

It's like Connor had been his whole world ;_;

Charles has never been the most stable of individuals, imo. He takes momentary leave of his senses from time to time. Also, he had no way of knowing that Kanen wouldn't have come after him as well. The guy killed his former best friend after all, so would have had cause to worry about the rest of his family...