Markus’ face was slightly red from his heat, but all the praise made him blush harder, clinging to Bing. He wanted to be good, a good omega, and Bing was saying he was, he was his good omega, and he was incredibly happy about that, even if he couldn’t really show that at the moment.
He was quickly dissolving into moans and gasps as Bing sped up again, holding onto the bedsheets. He loved getting fucked so much, Bing made him feel so good, listening to the sounds they made.
“Such a good breeder, all mine, all mine to breed with and fill with cum, no one else will breed with you, just me,” he growled, holding Markus close as he continued his fast thrusts, speeding up a few times as well.
Even if Bing wasn’t completely himself, he wanted to love Markus, he wanted to show the omega that he would love him and be his alpha. He wanted to give Markus what ever he wanted, and that was by any means necessary.
Markus moaned loudly, sobbing in pleasure as Bing fucked him and talked to him. Thinking was pretty much impossible as he just listened to Bing, letting him fuck him. He clung to him, legs wrapped as tightly as he could around Bing, as his hands clenched the sheets beneath him.
His second orgasm came closer and closer, with each thrust sending pleasure through him so good, making him feel so amazing.
“Alpha- alpha- yours- fill me fill me-”, he gasped, his pleasure quickly piquing again. He moaned out Bing’s name as he came again, clenching around him, holding tightly onto him as he shook with pleasure.
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