102 102- Stay With Me

"Michael, you don't have to force yourself."

Edwardo said it out of concern. Michael had barely gotten the tip in, and it was clear how uncomfortable he was. The fact that he'd lost his own erection was a dead giveaway.

"I'm not giving up," Michael grit his teeth, sliding down a little further. "You're just bigger… than the toys I'm used to…"

Edwardo wracked his brain trying to think of a way to help. It's not like he could magically make himself smaller, but his Dulcito was obviously not enjoying himself anymore. Edwardo slid one of his hands up, letting his thumb slip under Michael's bikini top to find the nipple hiding there. The surprised gasp was encouragement enough to continue with the teasing, so he slid his other hand up to make sure he was providing a proper distraction.

Michael had both hands braced on Edwardo's chest, both delighting in the feeling of having his nipples played with for the first time and trying to focus on relaxing his pelvic floor. His thighs were trembling at having to hold an odd angle for such a long time. Relax. He just needed to relax. If he could relax, they could get to the stuff that really felt good. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly… just in time for his legs to give out.

Michael turned white as a sheet as he suddenly took Edwardo's full length inside him. He let his head fall on Edwardo's shoulder.

"Michael! Michael, are you okay?" Edwardo was frantic.

"I'm okay…" came the strained, high-pitched response.

Edwardo rubbed Michael's back. "Are you sure you're okay?"

"Just… give me a minute…" Michael croaked.

Edwardo continued rubbing Michael's back and stroking his hair. Michael's insides were hot and tight, and he was fighting every instinct that told him to push Michael down and take control of the situation. They'd finally gotten this far, he was not about to be one of 'those' alphas.

"I'm okay…" Michael coughed, sitting himself back up. His color looked better, but there were obvious tears in his eyes.

Edwardo wiped them away gently. "Does it hurt?"

"A little… but I'll live…"

"Are you sure you want to keep going?"

"Yeah, I just need some more time to get used to it before we start moving."

Well, Edwardo was NOT about to let his Michael keep hurting if there was anything he could do about it. He resumed his nipple teasing, pushing Michael's top up and out of the way to get better access. Ever so slightly, he could feel Michael relax around his shaft.

"That feels good, Papi," Michael moaned. "Please don't stop."

Emboldened by Michael's response, Edwardo decided to take it further. He leaned in, and flicked his tongue against Michael's chest, earning him fresh gasps of pleasure. As he licked and suckled, the hand he freed up moved southward to that beautiful fluffy mass of copper curls. Flaccid, Michael's dick wasn't nearly as long as Edwardo's palm, but some stroking gave it an inch or so.

"Don't stop!" Michael moaned. "Don't stop! Don't stop! Please, Papi! Don't Stop!"

Edwardo was only too happy to oblige, especially when Michael started doing some grinding of his own. It felt good. It felt so good. He paused momentarily in his nipple ministrations to look at Michael's face. Sure enough, his omega's nose was going that cute little crinkle thing he's hoped it would. He was making his omega feel good. He was taking his omega's first time. He dove back into his tasks with even more enthusiasm, rewarded by Michael's grinding turning into little bounces.

"Ahn-! Papi-!"

"Mi Dulcito-!"

"PAPI-!!!"

Michael's insides suddenly clamped down on Edwardo with a pulse that mimicked his own heart beat as a warm goo filled Edwardo's hand. It was enough to send Edwardo over the edge too, and he quickly pulled Michael up a little and to his chest as he felt the knot start to form at the base of his penis. He didn't want to pull out, but he didn't want to risk hurting Michael either.

They laid like that a while, catching their breaths while their bodies shimmered in sweat.

"I didn't think… a male omega… could ejaculate…" Edwardo panted, admiring the creamy substance in his hand. There wasn't much of it, but there was no denying what it was.

"I only can… If its been a while…" Michael snuggled into Edwardo's chest. "I'm sorry… You probably think… it's gross…"

Edwardo reached for a nearby box of tissues and cleaned it off like it was no big deal. He leaned down to kiss the top of Michael's head. "Why would I think it's gross? It's not the first time I've had jizz in my hand."

Michael craned his neck up with a pout. "You promise you don't mind that I'm a man?"

Edwardo sighed softly. It was clear even after this that he'd be facing the consequences of his actions for a while. "I wouldn't have you any other way."

"You mean it?"

"I mean it."

Michael snuggled back down, and catching sight of one of Edwardo's nipples, tried teasing it with is hands like Edwardo had done to his.

Edwardo had shivers zing from his head to his toes. "D-dulcito…"

"Hm?" Michael peeked up at him with a mischievous grin before trying his skills with his mouth.

"W-wait!" Edwardo pushed Michael up and held him away. "At least let me change the condom first!"

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They ended up going a few more rounds after that. Michael, after gaining confidence that Edwardo would be gentle, let him take the lead. The fun had come to a halt only when Princessa Bonita Esperanza had finished her treat and come looking for them. It was good timing though. Both of them were sufficiently spent, and Michael quickly realized his legs had turned completely to jelly.

Michael laid flat-out on the bed as his body started throbbing in places he never thought it could. Essie had jumped up next to him, and was doing her best to give him a thorough once-over sniffing. Michael did his best to push her away, assuring her he was fine, but she was absolutely determined. At least he kept her away from some more sensitive areas by pulling the blanket over himself. Edwardo wasn't of any help right now either, since he was in the bathroom getting the whirlpool tub ready.

Finally, after what felt like an embarrassingly long time, Michael was saved. Edwardo came and scooped him up with an affectionate kiss on the forehead, but Essie made it clear she wasn't happy with Michael being taken away before finishing her inspection by grumbling and stamping her paws on the mattress.

"Bath time, Essie!" Edwardo said cheerfully. "You want a Bath? Michael and I are going to take a bath!"

Michael had to chuckle at how quickly she backed down, going so far as to run out of the room and peek at them from beyond the door.

"You don't want a bath?" Michael asked her.

A single bark before running away was all she had to say on that. Edwardo laughed quietly as he carried Michael into the master bathroom.

Edwardo slowly lowered Michael into the warm, bubble filled tub. "Essie's never liked the word 'bath.' But if you tell her she's going to the 's-p-a' she gets really excited. She likes being groomed, but you have to make it sound special."

Michael sighed contentedly as the warm water enveloped his body. Essie had come back to the bathroom door, and was peeking in just enough to keep an eye on them.

"I'm sorry, I was probably a little rougher on you than I intended," Edwardo apologized as he got in the tub opposite Michael and turned on the water jets. "I was trying not to hurt you, but I got carried away."

Michael relaxed against the side of the tub, sinking down to his shoulders. "I'm not mad. Once I got used to it, it felt good. Really good… Besides, tomorrow starts the weekend and if I'm still sore and can't walk," he said the next part with a mischievous grin, "then I get to milk your sympathy."

"Ah yes," Edwardo sighed. "What a terrible Saturday it would be if we had to stay home all day. Cuddling, watching movies, eating junk food…"

"Yeah. I figure I might as well enjoy it while I can, since you'll start back at work Monday, and with the trial over I'll probably have to go back home."

"Wait, what? You want to go back to your parent's place?"

"Well, our original deal was for until the trial was over. The trial's over. Besides, I need to start working on the stuff for the city, and most of the supplies I need are still at my house."

"Michael, please don't leave!" Edwardo begged, sitting up so fast the water sloshed. "You can just live here, I'll hire some movers to get all your stuff brought over, I mean… Essie would be very lonely here without you, you know…? She's gotten very attached."

"Just Essie? It's not like we can't keep hanging out when you're done with work for the day."

"Can I make a confession? I'm… not going back to work Monday. I quit."

"You quit your job?!" This time it was Michael sitting up fast enough to splash the water.

Edwardo relaxed back. "I didn't want to tell you until things quieted down. They didn't want to give me the time off to go to court with you, and when the studio director found out I had a connection to you and that you had a connection to the assault that triggered the Justice for Omegas movement, they cornered me about not having convinced you to do an exclusive interview."

"Oh."

"I could understand the time off issue since I'd just come back from vacation, but the way they acted about getting a news story, it rubbed me the wrong way. So, I cut ties."

"I didn't know you went through all that for me…" Michael wasn't quite sure how to take it. "Now I feel bad you lost your job over me…"

"Dulcito, I quit on my own terms. I wasn't fired." Edwardo found Michael's foot under the bubbles and started rubbing it. "It's not like I need money, it was just something to do that fell in line with my education. And since television's where you first saw me, I guess it's a job that served its purpose."

Michael relaxed again under Edwardo's ministrations. "So, what will you do now?"

"Let's open a photography studio. You and me."

"Wait, seriously?" Michael sat back up, excited.

"Sure. There are plenty of bedrooms in the house not being used, we can knock down some walls and set up a proper studio space. Or if you want, we can rent a place in town. We can be as picky with our clientele as we want, and host gallery openings for our originals. We can use my family's jet to travel the world to take pictures, just the two of us, plus Essie of course. What do you think?"

"OH-EM-GEE YES!!!" Michael practically sprang forward to hug his boyfriend, making a huge splash and getting water everywhere. "Yes, yes, YES!!!"

Caught off guard, Edwardo couldn't help grinning from ear to ear at Michael's enthusiasm. "One more thing, let's get your ring resized. Michael, will you to marry me?"