[BL]Reborn as the Empire's Most Desired Omega

Trevor didn’t stop kissing him.

Not when Lucas whimpered into his mouth, not when his body arched to meet every slow stroke of those perfect, maddening fingers. Trevor kissed him like he needed to, like it was the only thing tethering him to his own restraint. But Lucas could feel the cracks forming. The tremble in Trevor’s hand. The way his breathing had turned shallow, like even he was losing control now.

Lucas’s legs wrapped tighter around him, the slick squelch between them obscene and desperate, his body trembling under the weight of it all. He had nothing left to say, just breathless sounds torn from deep in his throat and the aching plea thrumming in his scent.

Now. Please. Now.

Trevor pulled back from the kiss, and Lucas saw it in his deep purple eyes, something had snapped. All that control, all that patience, had worn down to the edge of something sharp and primal. Trevor sat back on his knees slowly, dragging his hand out from between Lucas’s legs with slick coating his fingers, trailing heat down Lucas’s thigh.

Only for him to finally, finally, reach for his waistband.

Lucas’s breath caught.

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Trevor’s eyes never left his as he pushed his pants down, the movement fluid and unhurried. His body was flushed, tight with tension, his cock heavy and flushed, definitely ready. And the moment the fabric hit the floor, something in the room changed.

The game was over.

There was only instinct now, his heat, Trevor’s rut hovering just below the surface, both of them trapped in the gravity of each other.

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Trevor leaned forward again, hands sliding beneath Lucas’s knees and pushing them open further, careful, reverent even now. He nestled between his thighs, dragging the head of his cock through the slick mess until it caught at Lucas’s entrance.

Lucas cried out, hips jerking, stars sparking behind his eyes.