Forget Me, Not Chapter 7

Offroads POV

Offroad ducked behind a car in the garage the moment he saw Daou. He wasn’t avoiding him, okay maybe he was. Their makeout session in his office the other day had him back walking on eggshells but for different reasons. Every time he caught a whiff of Daous scent, Offroad wanted to climb him like a tree and if what Daou said was correct then if offroad got too close to Daou was going to know exactly what was going on with his body. Offroad peaked over the top of the car hoping to see that Daou had made it into the garage elevator and was already on his way up to the office. Offroad had borrowed Poon’s car as after work he had to travel a bit outside the city to take a look at some condos. He had hoped Daou wasn’t one of those types of people who were always stupid early to work, but he was proven very wrong.

“Avoiding me now?” Daous’ voice whispered into Offroads ear, causing him to jump and scream.

“Don’t do that!” Offroad said, lightly smacking Daous chest.

“Don’t avoid me,” Daou said back.

“I wasn’t avoiding you,” Offroad leaning back against the car crossing his arms over his chest.

“Then what were you doing?” Ask asked placing a hand on either side of Offroad on the car stepping closer to him.

“I dropped something,” Offroad stuttered as Daou got closer to him.

“Dropped what?” Daou whispered as he bent his head to hover his lips right over Offroads neck. Offroad’s nostrils were completely engulfed with Daous’ scent. Offroad let out a whimper as he felt Daous tongue touch his neck. “What did you drop Offroad? Daou asked again.

“Um, I dropped, dropped, a- a-,” Offroad couldn’t focus long enough to come up with a word for anything he could have potentially dropped. Offroad hadn’t realized it but his hands were now on Daous chest gripping him tightly over the top of his shirt. Offroad could feel the hard muscle under his hands. He felt Daous hands wrap around his waist sliding down to grip his ass and pulling him closer to him. Offroad could now feel how hard Daou’s cock was. Offroad whimpered even more. He remembered just how big Daous cock was but feeling it and remembering it were 2 very different things. Offroad felt like he was slipping into an abyss of insanity as Daou began to grind their hard cocks together through their pants. “Ou, people,” Offroad whined trying to gain some sense back.

“Tell me to stop,” Daou moaned as he licked along Offroads neck. “Push me away,” Offroad knew Daou was giving him a choice but Offroad didn’t want to push him away and didn’t want him to stop. He felt Daous hand sliding down his stomach pausing when it reached his belt. “10 seconds before I fuck you against this car, Road.” Offroad whimpered at Daou’s words feeling his ass immediately feeling wet from the gush of slickness that came with his words. Offroad watched as Daou’s nostrils flared, as he knew Daou could smell the slick now, as his ass began preparing for what was about to happen. “5 seconds,” Daou growled unbuckling Offroad’s pants pushing them and his briefs down to his knees. “Time’s up, tell me I can have you,” Daou growled as he fisted Offroads cock that was leaking just as much as his ass. Daou eyes were glowing as he stared down at Offroad working his cock. Offroad couldn’t stand it anymore, he could no longer fight it, he wanted it, he wanted Daou.

“Condom,” Offroad moaned as Daou turned him to face away from him pressed up against the car. “We need-,” Offroad words cut off as he felt Daou shove his fingers into his ass. Never in a million years would Offroad ever think he was about to be fucked up against a car in a public garage but here he was and he loved it. “Ou,” Offroad whined as his fingers began fucking him hard. He could hear how wet his hole was with his slick as Daou worked his finger in and out. Offroad heard the sound of Daou undoing his pants and belt before he heard the tear of a condom packet before he felt Daou remove his fingers from his hole.

“You don’t know how much I wanted this,” Daou moaned as he slid his cock into Offroad’s ass. “So fucking warm and wet,” Daou sighed pushing his cock deep into Offroad until his hips met his ass. Daou wrapped one arm around Offroads waist pulling hips back into him as the other wrapped around his throat forcing Offroad into an arch position. “Are you wet for me baby?” Daou asked into Offroads ear as he tightened his grip around his throat as he began to rock his hips sliding his cock in and out.

“Yes,” Offroad cried as Daou picked up speed in his thrust. Offroad placed his own hands on top of where Daou had his on his body holding them tight as if he was afraid Daou would disappear any second. “Fuck me,” Offroad sighed as Daou picked up speed once again. Offroad had thought about this moment for days now. He wanted this man more than anything. He wanted him just as he was now with his cock buried deep inside of him. He didn’t care about their past or present at the moment all he cared about was this. He didn’t care that this was going to complicate everything. All he wanted was to feel his cock stretch him open once again.

“I need to cum in you,” Offroad heard Daou growl, his voice shifting to a deeper octave. His alpha was speaking and it had Offroad’s omega responding and whimpering. Offroad was so wet at the moment he could feel his slick cleaning down his thighs. “Mine,” he growled once more and he pushed Offroad harder against the car increasing his tempo once more.

“More,” Offroad gasped. Daou gripped Offroad’s throat tighter as he had moved his other hand from his waist squeezing in between him and the car and gripped his cock running his thumb directly over his sensitive tip. “Ouuuu,” Offroad gasped, throwing his hands against the car and using them to push back against Daou’s thrust allowing for some room for Daou’s hand to work his cock.

“Spread your legs wider,” Daous whispered in Offroads ears Offroad happily complied, widening his stance still using his hands against the car to push back against Daou. “Good fucking boy,” Daou groaned. “Can you take it harder?” Daou asked as he squeezed the tip of Offroad’s cock.

“Please,” Offroad cried trying to fuck himself on Daous cock as Daou fucked into him. “Please I need it,” Daou paused thrusting for a moment wrapping his arm around Offroads waist once more, keeping his hand on his neck and lifting him up to walk him over to the hood of the car.

“Down,” Daou growled as he pushed Offroad over the hood of the car. Daou grabbed Offroad’s right leg removing his pants leg and placed it on the hood as well spreading him open. Once Offroad was in the position Daou wanted him to be in he began to fuck him hard. The kind of hard where Offroad couldn’t find a second to breathe. The kind of hard he knew he wasn’t going to the able to walk right after this or even sit right. It was actually what Offroad wanted as he lifted himself onto his hand throwing his head back in pleasure.

“Fuck yes, more,” Offroad moaned. He felt Daous hand snake up his spine tangling into his hair before gripping it hard forcing his head back. “Ou,” Offroad whimpered as he felt his lower stomach tightening he began to bounce himself on Daou’s cock he could feel the car moving under his hands but he didn’t care. Offroad was suddenly ripped back hard by his hair against Daou’s chest as his second hand gripped his throat hard and tight as he fucked into him.

“Cum on my cock,” Daou growled before crushing his lips against Offroads. Offroad couldn’t take the pleasure anymore. His hole was on fire with how hard and fast Daou was fucking him, Daou had him pinned with one hand in his hair and the other tightening around his throat allowing him to breathe very little but Daou’s tongue currently buried in his throat put a stop to that. Offroads hand flew to his cock needing release and as soon as he stroked his cock once root to tip Offroad was screaming into Daou’s mouth as his cum sprayed all over the top of the car. “Fuck your strangling my cock.” Daou yelled, breaking the kiss, his hips faltering.

“Ou!?” Offroad gasped as he could feel Daous cock growing. He was knotting but Offroad was still cumming.

“Fuck baby you gotta let go -” Daou whimpered trying to pull his cock from Offroads ass. “Road, fuck.” Daou whined as he finally slammed hard into Offroad, undoubtedly unloading his own cum into the condom. “Road, let go I can’t fucking knot you not here,” Daou gasped but Offroad couldn’t he didn’t want to. “Road!” Daou screamed accompanied by a hard slap on his ass jolting Offroad causing him to jerk forward as he felt a tug and a stretch at his entrance before he felt emptiness, catching himself on his hands on the hood of the car. Offroad could hear himself whining knowing exactly what his omega wanted. His vision was blurry and he was trying to catch his breath but all he could hear was his omega crying for the alpha that was just inside of him. “Shhh, I know baby, I know,” Offroad heard Daou soothing him as he wrapped his arms around him holding him back against his chest. Offroad was sinking further into the abyss and he just wanted it to take him away.

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Daou POV

Offroads omega was on the surface. Daou didn’t realize he was going to knot or otherwise, he wouldn’t have started this, not here in the garage. Omega’s response to an alphas knot was always intense and the fact Daou had just now denied Offroad his knot his boy was coming down from the high in not a good way. While the boy was dazed Daou had gotten him dressed as best as he could, tucking his own cock back into his pants after taking off the condom, tying it up wrapping it in his handkerchief, and putting it in his pocket. He couldn’t just toss it on the ground. It was clearly a condom meant for alphas as it was made to stretch as they knotted and considering there were only a handful of Alphas who used this parking garage he wasn’t in the mood to be asked questions.

“Sorry about your car,” Daou said as he gathered Offroad back into his arms rubbing the boy’s back, noticing the amount of cum that he had sprayed all over the hood.

“Not mine,” Offroad mumbled into his chest. Daou sighed of course he would fuck the boy on a car that belonged to neither of them.

“Okay follow me,” Daou said, grabbing Offroad by the hand and pulling him towards his own car. Daou reached for the fob in his pocket unlocking the doors and helping Offroad into the passenger seat. “Stay,” Daou said, closing his door and opening his back door grabbing his gym bag for his dirty workout shirt. He walked back to the unknown car and cleaned the hood as best as he could, walking back to his grabbing Offroads bag from where he had dropped it earlier. He slipped into his driver seat tossing the bag into the back and starting the engine.

“Where are we going?” Offroad asked as Daous leaned over his seat grabbing his seat belt and buckling him in.

“My condo so you can clean up, you can’t walk into the office even a beta could smell that you had been freshly fucked.” Daou laughed as he proceeded to pull out of the garage.

“But not knotted,” Daou heard Offroad say under his breath as he turned to look out his window. Daou slammed on his brakes and gripped Offroads’ jaw in his hand turning the boy’s face back around to him.

“I will take you to my home and fuck you on every surface and knot you for hours to the point you will not be able to walk, is that what you want?” Daou asked Offroad in all seriousness. For days he felt like they were tiptoeing around everything and he was getting exhausted. He wanted the man in front of him, the past be damned and he knew Offroad wanted him. “Answer me,” Daou demanded. Offroad swallowed hard before nodding yes. “Good boy,” Daou smiled at him, dropping his hands from his jaw, and continued to drive back to his condo.

….

Offroad was panting hard as he bounced on his cock. Daou tried to find a clock somewhere in his house to see how long they had been going at it now. The moment Daou had gotten his door open they were on each other. Daou fucked him first up against the front door, Offroads legs wrapped around his waist tightly but When Daou came his knot didn’t form and Offroad began whining again. Daou bent him over his kitchen island and next the boy finally sprayed his second load of cum all over it but once again Daous knot didn’t form as he came the 3rd time for the day.

What they were doing right now was stupid, but Daou didn’t care. He had tried to tell Offroad to wait so he could run to his bedroom and grab more condoms but the boy had completely given over to his omega side and just kept whining. He pulled Daou over to the couch repeating over and over again ‘It’s fine’ as he lowered himself onto his cock. Offroad was facing away from him as the boy bounced on his cock giving Daou a nice show of his cock going in and out of Offroads hole. Daou noticed the boy’s hole was red from the nonstop fucking he knew the boy was going to be sore in the morning.

“Baby, slow down,” Daou moaned, holding onto Offroads hips as he was bouncing erratically, with how soaking wet he was one wrong bounce and he and Offroad were going to be in pain. The boy had been growing increasingly stubborn and was refusing to listen to him to the point Daou has had to growl and bare his teeth, at the boy and he was pretty sure Offroad was going to have a hand print shaped bruise on his ass from the number of times Daou had smacked it to get his attention their last round.

“I need-,” Offroad whimpered, straightening his back so the boy was directly impaling himself on Daou’s cock.

“Oh Jesus fuck Road,” Daou groaned holding on to the boy’s hips. “Fuck baby just like that,” Daou was the one whining this time. Offroad felt perfectly wrapped around his cock he was so hot and warm. Daou knew his cock was bigger than average and sometimes he would get complaints but not from Offroad the boy was acting like his life depended on riding his cock. The boy was so fucking beautiful when he did ride him too. Daous hands floated over his hips to place them on Offroad’s stomach. His fingers brushed the scar from Offroad’s c-section from him giving birth to their son. Daou closed his eyes, throwing his head back in pleasure as he imagined what it would be like to have a pregnant Offroad bouncing on his cock swollen with their child. The child Daou had fucked into him once more.

“Ou!” Offroad screamed as Daou was pulled from his fantasy realizing his knot had begun to form finally. Before Daou could respond Offroad began to bounce like a madman on his cock. “Yes, yes, yes please please please.” He whimpered and whined Daou could feel it was getting harder for the boy to move on his own as his knot kept growing. He wrapped his arms around the boy holding him still as he began to jackhammer his hips upward. “God fuck me,” Offroad cried falling forward and holding onto Daou’s knees. “Fuck me,” Daou slammed his cock hard once more as deep as he could into Offroad releasing his 4th load of cum deep in the boy allowing his knot to finally swell all the way locking him inside of Offroad. “Ou!” Offroad screamed as he emptied his 3rd load. Offroad collapsed back against his chest panting hard. “Mmm yes,” Offroad whispered as he nuzzled his face into Daou’s neck. Placing his hands on top of Daou’s that were still wrapped around his stomach still.

Daou laid down on the couch on his side pulling Offroad with him. His knot wasn’t going to go down anytime soon as he wanted to make them comfortable. He placed his one arm under Offroads head for the boy to use as a pillow. And had planned on draping the other across his stomach but the boy grabbed his other arm tucking his hand under his head and hugging his arm like a stuffed animal.

“What am I going to do with you?” Daou said softly, nuzzling his face into the boy’s hair. Pulling him back against him tighter.

“Don’t be gone in the morning,” Offroad whispered. Daou could hear the exhaustion in his voice.

“Never again,” Daou whispered into Offroads’ ear. And Daou meant it. He never wanted to let go of this man ever again. He had regretted it 6 years ago and was damned if he would make that mistake again no matter the cost he would keep this man by his side.

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Daou stood in his kitchen making dinner when his doorbell rang. He hurriedly walked over to the door, throwing it open to see Poon there with his son.

“Hey, buddy!” Daou grinned, grabbing his son from Poon. “Did you bring your swimming trunks?” It was almost 5 pm when Daou woke in the same position he had fallen asleep in with Offroad however after his knot deflated his cock must have slipped out of Offroad who turned to bury his face in his chest seeking warmth in the cold air of Daous condo. Daou had scooped him up and carried him to his bed before jumping into the shower cleaning up himself and cleaning up his house. After he had cleaned he had called Poon asking him the whereabouts of his son informing him to bring enough clothes for him and Offroad for the weekend.

“Yeah! Uncle Poon packed my floaties as well!” Chance squealed with excitement.

“Awesome, we will go swimming a bit after we eat,” Daou wasn’t missing the looks Poon was currently giving him. “Tell you what,” Daou said sitting his son down, “if you go into the living room you may find a friend who would like to play.” Chance gasped with excitement taking off to the living room squealing as soon as he saw Nou Daous scottish fold cat.

“The things you asked for,” Poon said, the irritation in his voice thick as he handed him a paper shopping bag filled with clothes and a Dino stuffed animal. “Where is my car?”

“Oh, the parking lot of my Office. Here are the keys,” Daou said as he handed the set of car keys he had found in Offroad’s pants as he had cleaned up. Poon took the keys. Daou noticed a brown paperback on the very top of the clothes. Daou took it out of the bag and peeked inside. Emergency contraceptive.

“Make sure he takes both of them when he wakes up,” Poon said with a growl in his voice.

“You can lose the attitude,” Daou said, putting the bag back into the bigger one.

“I’ll lose it once you can confirm he isn’t pregnant from y’all’s stupidity,” Poon said glaring at Daou. “Chance’s pregnancy was hard on him.” Poon sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “You don’t know how close he was to losing his life to give birth to him.” That statement had Daou freezing his breath suddenly missing from his body.

“What?” Daou gulped.

“Just make sure he takes both of them, he is resistant, he found that out the hard way,” Poon said, nodding towards Chance. “His regular prescription is in there as well,”

“Okay,” Daou whispered, still trying to process what he had just heard and learned.

“Also you both are grown adults, do whatever you want. But I’m telling you now you break his heart again Daou and no amount of money will save you from me.” Poon said, pointing a finger in his face. “I gotta go,” he turned to exit the door. “Bye Chance! Be good!” he called out and only received a tiny “okay” in response as Daou had guessed Nou had led him down the hallway to his cat room. “Oh, no matter what you are making for dinner to him it is chicken nuggets okay? You’ll thank me later.” Poon informed Daou before disappearing out of the door. Daou was confused at that but didn’t have time to process it as he heard a squeak.

“Kittens!” Chance screamed in excitement. ‘Shit‘ Daou mentally screamed, dropping the bag of stuff and racing to his cat room. New Year his British Shorthair had just given birth to her kittens a few days ago and he had forgotten.

“Wait buddy you can’t pick them up,” Daou said, making it to the cat room just as Chance bent to grab one of the babies.

“Why not?” Chance asked.

“They are only a few days old, they are very fragile and their momma may get mad,” Daou said, kneeling down to scratch New Year’s head. She was such a good momma kitty.

“Oh like me?” Chance said smiling, joining in on petting New Year.

“What do you mean buddy?” Daou asked, confused at his words.

“Daddy and uncle poon says when I was just born I was in the hospital.” Chance then made a face looking at the kittens. “Why aren’t they in the hospital?” He asked looking at Daou now who could help but chuckle.

“Come here you,” Daou said, scooping his son up. “Cats are different from humans; they don’t need to go to the hospital. Now who’s hungry?” Daou asked as he made his way back to the kitchen.

“Me? What are we having?” Chance asked. And Daou quickly found out why everything was chicken nuggets as once he informed the boy it was pasta all hell broke loose until Daou finally succumbed to the tantrum of his son and just ended up allowing the boy to order the ‘chicken nuggets’ he wanted for delivery. Daou sighed wondering how Offroad dealt with this all the time as he clicked confirm on his son’s pork noodles with mango sticky rice food order.