No other. Clive practically growls when he hears it, the possessive snarl of an alpha in the presence of an unmated omega. It's one thing to know that the nature of his biology makes him far more attuned to the wants and needs of a mate, but another thing entirely to feel it with the entirety of his being; Clive's sanity dials down to the slick heat between Joshua's legs, and that sweet voice telling him to take.
So he doesn't hesitate. Hungry hands spread long, lithe legs, and Clive slots himself between them like a creature possessed, his breathing still resembling the rumble of thunder before a storm.
"Mine," is the only word he manages before he's pressing inwards, the jut of his cockhead breaching Joshua's finger-loved entrance slowly, with inexorable purpose. He only stops for a second to adjust to the feeling of that perfect, mind-numbing clutch, and then－
－he works further inwards, more, more, until their hips are flush and he's completely seated, gripped and held in agonizing pleasure.
"Oh, fuck." Historically, sex had only felt like violence; this, this is different. This is completely different. Clive shivers, his exhale a half-moan, and grinds himself as close as he can manage. "Mine, my omega. Fuck, you've taken me so well."
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Date: 2025-12-25 04:58 am (UTC)So he doesn't hesitate. Hungry hands spread long, lithe legs, and Clive slots himself between them like a creature possessed, his breathing still resembling the rumble of thunder before a storm.
"Mine," is the only word he manages before he's pressing inwards, the jut of his cockhead breaching Joshua's finger-loved entrance slowly, with inexorable purpose. He only stops for a second to adjust to the feeling of that perfect, mind-numbing clutch, and then－
－he works further inwards, more, more, until their hips are flush and he's completely seated, gripped and held in agonizing pleasure.
"Oh, fuck." Historically, sex had only felt like violence; this, this is different. This is completely different. Clive shivers, his exhale a half-moan, and grinds himself as close as he can manage. "Mine, my omega. Fuck, you've taken me so well."