Guilty
Andy sees you out unexpectedly and takes you by surprise
Pairing: Alpha!Andy Barber x f!reader
Word count: 3.3k
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, a/b/o dymanics/omegaverse, minor stalking, oral sex (m receiving), p in v unprotected sex, fluff, and a hint of feelings 👀
Author's note: it is here!! A sequel to Ate My Heart with our beloved alpha and sassy omega reader, however this can be read standalone! I'm truly in love with these two and have more in mind for them. Let me know what you think! Comments and reblogs are highly encouraged and help motivate me to write more. Beta'd by the amazing @mjolnir-steve - thank you for letting me bounce a million idea off of you and adding in all of the commas 🤣
Andy threw back his head with laughter, clutching his chest as he tried to catch his breath from one of his coworker’s jokes. Everyone at the firm tried to go out once every quarter to forget about work and just be people together. The table was full of jubilant betas and alphas as they had finished their meals and were onto their second or third drinks. Andy sat back in his chair, swirling the whiskey in his glass and listening to the chatter when someone brushed by his seat. He froze. That scent. Your scent. What were you doing here? He watched as you hurriedly made your way over to a small table where a man was already seated. His brow furrowed as the man stood and pulled the chair out for you, anger beginning to simmer in his chest as he watched you smile at the beta. What were you doing with him?
It had only been a week or so since he had last seen you, had you sobbing on his knot. You had slept together numerous times since you first met. Sure, regularly hooking up didn’t mean you were exclusive, but he really meant what he said about you not being with betas anymore. Or other alphas. Or anyone else for that matter. He thought you knew he meant it, too. He clenched his jaw and pulled out his phone, quickly firing off a text.
Andy 😈: Hey beautiful, what are you up to?
His eyes remained on you, waiting to see when you would read his message. You appeared to be in deep conversation with the man across the table from you, only stopping when the server arrived with your drinks. He watched as you thanked the server and took a sip from your glass, watched the movement of your throat as you swallowed it. His mouth watered. After what felt like an eternity of Andy shifting his focus between the casual conversation with his colleagues and you engaged with the man, he saw you finally picked your phone up. A smirk pulled at his lips at your wide smile, the faintest hint of brown sugar wafted under his nose in what he recognized as your scent when you were particularly delighted. His phone buzzed a moment later.
'Mega Cutie: Hi handsome ;) Unfortunately I am working. What about you?
He warmly smiled at your reply before his ears perked up to a peal of laughter shared between you and the other man. His fingers gripped his phone tighter. Were you really working? You wouldn’t lie to him, would you? He didn’t like the way the other man was so attentive to you, how he gestured with his hands while speaking and garnering your full attention. He didn’t like you being seen out with someone else.
Andy 😈: Dinner with the firm. No business talk for once.
Andy 😈: Isn't it late for you to be working? I hope the office is quiet. Maybe I'll come visit..
He would never admit it, but he was testing the waters. You weren't at work, but you didn't know he knew that. He grew irritated as you continued to intently watch the man in front of you, still deep in your conversation while you both ate. He narrowed his eyes as you quickly typed a reply, not even picking up your phone off the table.
'Mega Cutie: Yeah, it's really boring. Can't wait to be done.
Andy's nostrils flared at your curt reply. You didn't answer him. What were you doing going out with some beta and lying to him about it? You were his whether you knew it or not yet. He was pulled away from his thoughts when fingers snapped in his face.
"Earth to Barber. You good, man? You look like you're gonna kill someone." His colleagues inquisitively looked at him.
"Sorry, I...Just got a little distracted." Andy cleared his throat and downed the rest of his whiskey. He caught your movement of taking the bill from the server out of the corner of his eye, "Forgot I had plans tomorrow morning so I should probably get going." He pulled his wallet from his jacket and dropped a few bills on the table as he stood. He bid the table good night with a nod and briskly walked to his car.
His fingers drummed on the steering wheel as he watched the front door of the restaurant. After just a few minutes, you exited with the man. Andy narrowed his eyes taking him in. He was about the same height as him, hair slicked back, and heavy stubble. He didn’t think those glasses were doing him any favors, either. His interest was further piqued when you both awkwardly waved as you departed, pleased that he didn’t have to see you hug or, even worse, kiss another man. He watched your hips sway as you made your way to your car, his phone vibrating a moment later.
'Mega Cutie: Finally headed home! How’s dinner going?
He waited a minute before replying, not wanting to seem too desperate.
Andy 😈: It’s good. Wishing you were here to keep my lap warm, though.
His reply instantly warmed your skin, and you decided to wait to reply to him when you got home, planning to send him a naughty picture or two to tease him while he was out. It was always fun to play with him, especially as a way to unwind from your seemingly never ending day of meetings. Your teammates had been making the latest project far more difficult than it needed to be with stupid mistakes. They were supposed to take you out for dinner as a ‘thank you’ for saving their asses while discussing the last part of the presentation, but even then, only sweet Dennis showed up because Mike and Jack bailed at the last minute. The two of you had a decent enough time wrapping up the four-person task that you managed to power through together and talked a little smack about your coworkers at the same time, but you were ready to lie down. Pulling out of the parking lot, you failed to notice the black Audi lingering a few cars behind you.
Andy turned the radio off, focused on your direction. Thankfully, you were staying on main roads so it was easy for him to blend in behind you. His heart thrummed against his ribcage. You had yet to invite him to your place, something about you wanting to keep your space free of "alpha stink" as you so affectionately called it. You always went over to his place by the end of a night together, your scent lingering in soft wisps throughout his rooms now. He licked his lips imagining being fully surrounded by your essence, in your private space, a neediness and longing heating his belly and stiffening his cock. He felt addicted to you at this point and needed you to know how badly he wanted to have your scents constantly mingling together. He would need to scent you all over to get any hit of that beta off of your mind.
You pulled into your designated parking spot and turned your car off, eager to shed your work clothes for yourself and Andy. You paid no attention to the sound of another car pulling in and a person coming up behind you, probably just a neighbor coming in at the same time. You opened the first of the double doors in the entrance, finally looking up to see Andy behind you as you went to hold the door, a soft gasp catching in your throat as the man towered over you.
"Hello, beautiful. Did you have a nice date?" He tried to keep his tone even, not wanting his temper to get the better of him. His nostrils flared as he took your scent in, your usual sweetness off as you also radiated surprise and something else familiar.
"Andy? What the hell are you doing here?" Your brows furrowed as you studied his stoic features. "What are you talking about?"
Anger. The same bitterness that swirled with your regular scent the night he followed you in the club. He knew he shouldn't be here without your invitation, but here he was.
"Don't lie to me, honey. I saw you out with him." He inched closer, walking you against the next door, "I thought I fucked you good enough to not think about anyone else. He did look a little like me so I'll give you that much."
You bit your bottom lip, staring up at the alpha while deciding what to say. At this point you weren’t sure if you should be angry or laugh, "A few things first, Barber. One, I wasn't on a date." You stepped closer to him, "Two, you shouldn't have followed me home." Inching closer, you narrowed your eyes at him, your chests now touching. "And three, it's a little cute when you're jealous."
Andy's eyes widened briefly, no one had ever called him cute before. He quickly set his jaw and looked down at your smirk, his face and neck heating up at being defied and called out. He leaned down, barely brushing your nose with his, “Oh, I’ll show you cute, ‘mega. Show you what cute sounds you’re going to make when you’re explaining to me what you were doing tonight.”
You tilted your head up, brushing your lips against his for a moment before turning away and unlocking the door to the lobby. “You sound like you’re going to punish me.” You push the door open and peer over your shoulder at him, “When it should really be you, don’t you think? Showing up unannounced and making wild accusations.” You nod your head toward the elevator, wordlessly inviting him in. “How do you plead, Mr. Barber?”
Andy was on you the second his last name fell from your lips, pushing you inside the open elevator doors with his massive body and caging you to the wall with arms on either side of your head. He watched you for a moment, that devious little smirk still holding strong despite the size of your pupils and the honeyed musk of your arousal starting to reach his nose. “Guilty, beautiful.” He grinned down at you, “Guilty of hating to see you out with someone else.” He bumped your cheek with his nose, “Guilty of coming here uninvited.” His breath warmed your neck as his lips skimmed the shell of your ear, “Guilty of wanting you all to myself.”
You did nothing to hide the soft moan his words drew from you. It was a powerful feeling, knowing the alpha wanted you so badly. His admission surprised you, but you were enjoying every second of it. “Thank you for your honesty.” You slipped out from between his arms to push the button for your floor, “But you’re still getting punished for the second count.”
“Well, what’s my sentence?” Andy slid his hands over your hips, much like he did the first night he touched you on the dance floor.
“That is for me to know,” You pushed your hips back, pride swelling in your chest at the feel of his erection against your ass, “And for you to find out.”
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“Fuck, ‘mega.” Andy's head dropped back as you swallowed around his cock, your throat so wet and inviting. He looked down, watching your cheeks hollow as you repeatedly bobbed your mouth up and down his length, the mix of your saliva and his precum making the fingers you had wrapped around his base glisten. You looked so perfect, your eyes shining up at him under the dim glow of the lights in your bedroom. His fingers twitched, aching to push themselves into your hair and guide your motion, but he remembered what you mumbled into his mouth as you entered your apartment:
“Don’t touch me until I say so. If you do, you have to leave…”
You hummed as you took Andy down your throat again, your tongue reaching for his balls the best it could. Satisfaction and arousal surged through you as he dropped from standing to sitting on the edge of your bed, a slight shake to his legs as you continued to drive him closer to his peak. You loved the way he was staring down at you, slightly slack-jawed. This was the third time you had felt his balls tighten and you released him with a pop, letting him catch his breath for a moment before taking all of him in your mouth again.
“You’re driving me crazy,” Andy growled, fighting the urge to buck his hips up into your mouth. You kept bringing him so close, then taking it away from him. Still lost in your delicious torment, he failed to notice you stand up for a moment, taken by surprise when you shoved his chest to move him further back on the bed. He continued sitting up after he had swung his legs onto the bed, his breath ragged as he watched you climb up beside him.
“Down, boy.” You pushed on his chest again until he laid down. He wasn’t used to taking direction, and the uncertainty on his face made you feel like you were on fire. You peppered kisses and nips across his chest as you swung a leg over his torso, your dripping core sitting just above his belly. You dipped your head down to kiss him, your tongue swirling with his as you slowly dragged your pussy up and down the hardness sandwiched between you two. “Remember, no touching until I say…” Your voice was deeper with desire but teasingly sing-songy nonetheless. Propping yourself up with one hand on his pec, you reach back with your other to lift his cock off his belly and line it up with your entrance. A high whine from you and a low moan from Andy blended together as you slowly sunk yourself down on him, a primal itch of yours getting scratched at feeling so full.
“Fuck, ‘mega. Look at you taking me like that. Your pussy looks so good getting filled up.” Andy watched in awe as you took more and more of him, his fingers curling into the sheets to keep them from settling on your hips. The way your body was still arched put all of you on display for his hungry eyes. Typically Andy liked to be in charge, taking the lead and calling the shots, but something felt so right about your fingers digging into his chest, holding him down. This was the first time you had ridden him and he was sure this was not going to be the last. He pulled his eyes away from your torso and was struck by the way you were staring down at him, your eyes dark and concentration knitting your brows.
You rocked your hips slowly at first, allowing both of you to adjust to each other, but now you had settled into a filthy grind. The way Andy was looking up at you was simply sinful and you could feel your wetness coating your inner thighs and his balls. Your nails left marks on his skin as you started to change the pace, picking your hips up until just his tip sat in you before quickly sitting yourself back down again, earning moans from both of you. “You like that, alpha? Like me using you to fuck myself? It feels so good. You feel so good.” You avoided calling him by his designation, only ever teasing, but this was different and felt so right.
Hearing you call him ‘alpha” sent a jolt down Andy’s spine that went right to his cock. He growled and throbbed inside you, thinking about claiming you for his own. He opened and closed his fists in the sheets, wanting so badly to touch you and feel you on top of him, but he was trying to behave.
Andy's actions didn’t go unnoticed and you lowly chuckled as another moan poured from you. “Are you getting desperate to touch me? I’ll let you soon, I promise.” You lowered your head to nip at the shell of his ear, “But I do like being in charge of you.” You sat up again and started to bounce yourself on his cock, your head dropping back at the sensation of being perfectly filled repeatedly. You were playing with a lot of fire and you were enjoying it thoroughly. You reveled in having such a strong alpha who could easily flip you and take charge under your body, following your silly little rule that ended up punishing you both. You craved feeling his warm hands all over your skin. “Go ahead, Andy. Please touch me.”
In an instant, Andy was running his hands all over you, feeling your soft skin beneath his palms and fingertips. He loved seeing the way his touch made you further come alive, a greater desire seeming to burn in your eyes. He gripped your hip with one hand, now allowing himself to plant his feet on the bed and thrust up into you, and let his other hand slide up your body to cup the back of your neck, his thumb grazing your scent gland. The way your head instinctively rolled back to bear your neck to him made a low growl rumble in his chest. He wouldn’t mark you without your permission, but damn, was it tempting. He gently pulled you down to him, placing a sloppy kiss to your lips and trailing more down your jaw and neck, eventually laving his tongue all over your gland. He shushed your whine of protest, his thumb rubbing soothing circles into your neck as he lapped at your skin and sucked marks all around the spot you wanted most.
You cried out as you felt his mouth graze over where your hindbrain so desperately wanted him to bite down, your pussy clenching down on him, causing you to let out another whine while Andy continued to pound into you. His teasing had brought you so close, your breath was ragged as you slammed your hips down against his. “So good. My alpha knows how to make me feel so good.” Two more thrusts from Andy and you were coming, pulsing around him as you frantically ground down onto him.
You may not have registered the slip of your tongue, but Andy did and it took everything for him to see you through your orgasm and not come on the spot. He loved watching you come apart - your eyes rolling back, your lashes fluttering as your eyelids became droopy, the gentle ‘o’ your mouth made as your chest heaved. He wanted to see it over and over again. “‘Mega, you’re perfect for me. Oh, fuck, I-” Andy’s knot caught on your still quivering entrance and he gripped your hips tightly as he spilled inside of you, earning him watching you keen from the sensation before you collapsed on his chest.
Andy woke with the slightest start, realizing you were still on top of him. You both must have dozed off. He gently smoothed his hand over your hair on the back of your head, cradling you to him. He could get used to this, more than a few nights a week. Your soft exhales across his skin made his chest tighten in the best way possible. His knot had gone down so he slipped out of you, chuckling as you whined and stirred above him. "All tuckered out from playing with your alpha, hm?"
You lifted your head and grinned at him. "Yes, but there's nothing more I'd rather be doing." You wiggled your hips and threw him a playful wink, already missing the feeling of him inside you. Your heart pounded in your chest as you intentionally didn't correct him and the smile that spread across Andy's face told you he noticed. "A perfect way to end the night after dinner with one of my teammates."
Andy's eyes widened at your words, realization hitting him and his cheeks turned pink. You weren't on a date after all.
You giggled at the look on his face and you kissed his nose, "Maybe I should do it more often just to rile you up."
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