The air around the pair feels too thick with tension as they lay together on the bed. On their backs and staring at the ceiling.

It's been more than 15 minutes, but none has fallen asleep yet. No matter how much they tried, they couldn't just fall asleep.

The tension consumes their relaxation, making their hearts beat faster than normal.

Feather puts her hand on the bed and it brushes against Florian's, which makes her swallow and turn to her side to see Florian already looking at her through his big lashes.

He looks about so fucking pretty right now that Feather feels hard time controlling herself.

She doesn't stop herself though, she rolls over and gets on top of him suddenly. Her hands on either side of the boy who looks up at her with big, wide eyes filled with the similar darkness swirling in them that Feather's sure her eyes share.

"Feather." Her name falls from his plump lips in a soft whisper which is enough to rile up all the pent up emotions amidst the blonde.

Feather searches in his eyes and in their bond, she finds no hesitation or uncomfort or any ounce of distress. All she feels are desire, need, want, and love.

The strength and strong emotions that flow between their bond motivate Feather to lean forward and close the gap between their lips.

Much to her delight, Florian almost instantly kisses back. He kisses her firmly, passionately while his hands tangle in her hair.

Feather moves her lips with his in a desperate dance, sliding out her tongue and pushing through the soft surface. Florian welcomes her with glory, moaning in between from the pleasant sparks that the kiss captivates.

Florian brings his hand to the end of her pony tail and pulls out the hair tie, letting her long hair fall out of it and sprawl around their latched mouths like a protected curtain.

The edges of her hair touch his skin and shoots a force of bolt through the Omega as he kisses her with all his might.

Their desire and need for the other grow and grow, the kiss becoming even more heated, but they still want more.

Feather suddenly pulls away from the kiss with a pop, a low whine escapes from the boy underneath making the girl chuckle.

She sits back on her knees, straddling Florian and places her hands on his stomach, seductively looking down at him like he is her prey.

"Patience, sweetheart. I'm all yours, and the night's still young." She winks.

Feather lets her hands rub over his chest, deliberately going over his hardened, in need of touch, nipples.

Florian arches his back and softly whimpers from the action, his response reveals a devilish smile across the Alpha's face.

"Alpha..." Her name pours out of his swollen lips in reverie, eyes falling close from how heavy they feel, breaths becoming pants as he enjoys the slow touches of his Alpha all over his body, slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

Feather pushes the shirt down his shoulders and he gets up a little to let her slide it out of him, and she throws it away, pushing Florian to lie back down by pushing his chest.

Florian's eyes stare up at her like he's been hypnotized, not even blinking properly, afraird of losing eye contact with the enticing beauty. His chest heaving rapidly, and Feather revels in each and every expression glowing over his beautiful face.

"Gonna make you feel so good, baby boy." She whispers while leaning down to his chest, letting her lips brush his nipple while speaking. "Just let me know if you want me to stop."

Shaking from the need, Florian feels his heart fraught with warmth and respect hearing her tender words.

Knowing that she cares about his comfort and care so much, Florian feels ready to give his all to her without any more hesitance left.

"Just take me, Feather." His voice has a firm tone to it. Which makes Feather's heart jump in her throat and stomach clench tightly from excitement. "I'm already yours. You don't need to stop."

Eyes shine and a moment of shared love passes between the two before all of a sudden the tension and thickness in the room becomes lewd and soft.

They now understand each other and share the same intensity of want. It brings their hearts at ease, and they embrace the state of vulnerability with smiles.

A slight nod of understatement, Feather sits back up and pulls her top over her head then gets off of him to remove her sweatpants.

Florian gulps at the sight and his hands clench and unclench, a nervous yet excited knot forming in his stomach as his eyes rake over the smooth skin of the woman standing in front of him.

Feather maintains eye contact while pulling his pants down and discarding it on top of the pile of clothes formed on the floor.

She doesn't even let him have his boxers, and the exposure causes heat to rise all over the Omega's body. He blushes a deep shade of red, and tucks his head to the side to avoid the eye contact of his predator.

"Look at me, baby." Feather speaks in a soft yet commanding tone, and Florian feels compelled to do as she says.

She crawls on top of him and a hiss escapes her when his obvious hard on brushes her thighs. Florian's legs shake and he puckers his lips in need of a kiss.

To have a feel of his Alpha from every way possible makes the boy's head fuzzy and eyes gloss over, his pants and whimpers filling the spacious room.

She begins her kiss as tenderly as she could muster at this time of intimacy. She wants to pour out her heart through the softness of it, to let him know how much this union means, how much his feelings matter to her, how important he is to her.

She wants him to feel it all, and Florian moans when their bond buzzes with the overwhelming sensations of the feeling, the sinful sound does express his realization of her message through his mouth.

He reciprocates her intentions and wraps his arms around her, deepening the kiss and changing the soft texture to one of a lust filled rough one.

His hands brush away her hair and callously hover over the hook of her bra. Feather smirks into the kiss, tangling their tongues and presses a consented squeeze to his thigh to let him know it's okay.

That's all Florian needs to finally unhook the strap and remove it from her body, then his now confident hands pull down her panties till he could feel all of her naked, smooth skin touching his rough one.

Feather pulls away from the kiss when she starts to feel the dampness down where their bodies are touching.

"Alpha... Please..."

"Shh." Feather hushes him with a soft peck before moving her lips to trail down his delicate body.

She makes sure to kiss each of his scar. Low growls erupt from her as she feels the painful memories flowing through their bond, and she kisses those bad memories all away till Florian's mind is only filled with her love.

Adjusting on top of her Omega, Feather looks down and positions herself, both of them holding eye contact as the scent of arousal heightens around the room.

They hold their breaths, awaiting the moment of utmost desire when they'd finally be one. Not only by soul, but body as well.

"Hold tight, Sugarplum."

Feather's words ghost against his ear, along with a mixtured whiff of the spicy scent of her sweat and pheromones, Florian's eyes close and a loud moan ripples out of him as he finally feels her.

The peak moment of the night, a level of intimacy that crosses all the boundaries, and re-affirms their relationship into something new. Something more.

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A/N:-

No worries! There's more to this night on the next chapter.

Hope you liked it. I'm not really comfortable writing actual smut. I tried my best to write this far.

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