Chapter 32: Knotted by my two Alpha roommates -3

Kai woke up burning.

His skin felt too tight. Sweat soaked the sheets. Every shift of his legs smeared more slick across his thighs until the mattress under him was wet. The scent pouring off him was thick and sweet and desperate, the kind of full Heat scent that made Alphas lose their minds. His cock was already hard and leaking against his stomach. His hole clenched around nothing, aching, empty, needing to be filled.

He staggered out of bed and down the hall, one hand braced on the wall. The apartment was quiet. Blake’s door was closed. Asher’s was cracked open.

Kai pushed it the rest of the way and walked in without knocking. Asher sat up fast, bare-chested, eyes going wide the second the Heat scent hit him.

"Kai—"

"It’s Heat." Kai’s voice cracked. He climbed onto the bed and straddled Asher’s lap before the Alpha could move away. "I need you. Right now. Please."

Asher’s hands landed on Kai’s hips like he couldn’t stop them. His cock was already hard under the sheets, pressing up against Kai’s wet ass. "Blake’s right down the hall."

"I don’t care." Kai ground down, coating Asher’s length in slick through the thin fabric. "I came to you. I’ve been wanting you for weeks. Don’t make me beg more than I already am."

Asher’s control snapped.

He flipped them, pinned Kai to the mattress, and shoved two fingers into him without warning. Kai cried out and arched. Slick poured around the intrusion, loud and filthy.

"Fuck, you’re soaked," Asher growled. He worked a third finger in, stretching him open. "This is what you wanted? Me losing it? Me finally taking what you’ve been offering?"

"Yes. God, yes." Kai grabbed at Asher’s shoulders, nails digging in. "Stop teasing. Put it in me. Knot me. I need it."

Asher yanked his own boxers down, lined up, and thrust in hard. The stretch burned perfect. Kai’s mouth fell open on a broken moan as Asher bottomed out in one push. The Alpha didn’t give him time to adjust. He set a brutal pace, hips snapping, the wet sound of slick and skin filling the room.

"You feel that?" Asher’s voice was rough against Kai’s ear. "That’s me finally inside you. No more careful. No more holding back."

"Harder," Kai gasped. "I can take it. I’ve been empty for days thinking about this."

Asher hooked Kai’s knees over his shoulders and drove deeper, angling until every thrust dragged over the spot that made Kai see white. Kai’s cock slapped against his own stomach with every movement, leaking steadily. Asher wrapped a hand around it and stroked in time with his hips.

"You’re going to come on my cock," Asher ordered. "Then I’m going to keep fucking you until you come again. And when my knot locks, you’re going to take every drop."

Kai came hard, clenching so tight Asher cursed. Slick and come made the slide even wetter. Asher didn’t stop. He kept pounding into the oversensitive heat, chasing his own release, until the base of his cock started to swell.

"Take it," Asher gritted out. "Take my knot."

The knot popped past Kai’s rim and locked them together. Asher came with a deep groan, pulsing thick and hot, flooding Kai until it felt like there was no room left. Kai moaned through it, body shaking, another smaller orgasm rolling through him from the pressure alone.

They stayed locked, breathing hard. Asher’s forehead dropped to Kai’s shoulder.

"I tried," Asher said, voice low. "I tried so fucking hard not to do this."

Kai turned his head and kissed the side of Asher’s mouth. "I’m glad you stopped trying."

The knot stayed swollen for long minutes. Every small shift sent sparks through Kai’s oversensitive body. When it finally started to go down, Asher eased out. Come and slick spilled out of Kai in a thick rush, soaking the sheets.

Kai wasn’t done. Heat didn’t work that way.

He pushed Asher onto his back and climbed on top again, reaching back to guide the still-hard cock back inside. "More. I need more."

Asher’s hands settled on Kai’s waist. "Greedy."

"For you? Always." Kai started riding him, slow at first, then harder, the wet slap of skin loud in the quiet room. "Talk to me. Tell me how I feel."

"Tight. Hot. Fucking perfect." Asher thrust up to meet him. "You’re going to be dripping my come for days. Every time you walk past Blake he’s going to smell me all over you."

"Good." Kai leaned down and bit Asher’s lower lip. "I want him to know. I want both of you to know I belong to both of you. But right now I just need you to fill me again."

Asher sat up, wrapped an arm around Kai’s back, and took over, fucking up into him with short, deep strokes. Kai’s second orgasm hit hard and sudden. He cried out and clung to Asher’s shoulders as he clenched and spilled between their bodies.

Asher followed a few thrusts later, knot swelling again, locking them together for a second time. He kept rocking through the pulses, grinding the knot against Kai’s rim until the Omega was shaking and overstimulated.

When the knot finally softened, Asher carefully pulled out and rolled them onto their sides. Kai’s thighs were a mess. Come leaked steadily from his hole every time he shifted.

Asher’s hand drifted down and two fingers pushed back inside, slow and possessive. "Still so open for me."

Kai moaned and pushed back onto the fingers. "Don’t stop. Heat’s not done with me yet."

"I know." Asher kissed the back of his neck. "I’m not going anywhere. You came to my bed. You’re staying in it until this breaks."

Down the hall, a door opened and closed. Blake’s scent drifted closer, sharp with awareness. He didn’t knock. He just stood in the doorway for a long moment, watching Asher’s fingers move inside Kai, watching the way Kai’s body still rocked back for more.

Blake’s voice was low. "So this is how it starts."

Kai looked at him over his shoulder, pupils blown, lips parted. "You can watch. Or you can join later. Right now I need him."

Asher didn’t stop fingering him. He met Blake’s eyes over Kai’s body and didn’t look away.

The rivalry wasn’t gone. It had just changed shape.

And Kai, still burning, still needy, still dripping, was right in the middle of it.