Yesss yes yes Shroom-non 😩🤞🥵
Knuckleduster‘s fingers are hooked in Endeavor‘s mouth, a wide grin stretched over his own rugged face as he watches his spit starting to roll down the other Omega‘s tongue toward the back of his throat.
Endeavor is carefully still underneath him. He smells thick of a sputtering fire, his bright blue eyes looking like chips of ice as he stares just past KD. Trying not to breathe. Trying not to struggle further.
„You‘re a little bitch, aren‘t ya?“ knuckleduster croons. Endeavor‘s eyes flash, flick away from the middle distance and toward KD ranging above him.
Knuckleduster stretches his fingers, petting them across the other Omega‘s thick tongue. Watching it flex and undulate carefully to touch against the intruding digits.
„Don‘t like it when I tell ya the truth, huh? Little bitch.“
Endeavor growls but before he can try being cute, Knuckleduster shifts his body and presses his knee hard into the other Omega‘s pussy. Right against the fat little Omega dick throning before it.
Endeavor goes very still again, nostrils flaring. He tilts his chin a little. Almost shows off his throat.
„Yeah. Fuck. There it is. Little bitch submits so easy, huh? Don‘t feel so big and bad if you don‘t got your boot on a pup‘s neck, hmn?“ Knuckleduster leans in, whispering it right into the other Omega‘s gaping, panting mouth. He licks into him, drags his tongue messily against the insides of Endeavor‘s cheeks; flicks it up against the roof of his mouth.
He can hear him swallowing; strained and awkward. Swallowing Knuckleduster‘s spit.
„Your Alpha ain‘t helpin‘ you, bub. No need ta lookit him.“ Blue, blue eyes snap back to him again, pupils little nervous pin pricks.
Endeavor makes a sound. All reedy and soft. It‘s ludicrous to think someone like him could even get a pitch like that.
Knuckle smiles slowly. Takes his fingers in slow motion from the other Omega‘s mouth. Getting ready for him to *bite*. He wipes his spit wet fingers against his cheek in a mockery of gentleness.
„Yeah. Fuck. You‘re a little freak, huh? Not a paternal instinct in your body. Should‘ve kept ya under supervision like an animal. Never learned how to nurture. That‘s alright. We can all still learn. Gonna put a litter in you. Make sure to *teach* ya.“
He can see the flash of true fear in Endeavor‘s face. Abject panic while the scents of aroused Alphas curl around them.
The look is gone like a flash in a pan. The next second Endeavor surges up the two inches separating them and starts to desperately, submissively lick at Knuckleduster‘s wide, grinning mouth. Drags his tongue against his fat little Omega canines. Whimpers like the bitch he is.
„No pups,“ he gasps in between licks. „Please.“