Give me an O - Chapter 7

Chapter 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/give-me-o-1-66596789
Chapter 2: https://www.patreon.com/posts/give-me-o-2-67648011
Chapter 3: https://www.patreon.com/posts/give-me-o-3-69137515
Chapter 4: https://www.patreon.com/posts/give-me-o-4-70887437
Chapter 5: https://www.patreon.com/posts/give-me-o-5-72415134
Chapter 6: https://www.patreon.com/posts/give-me-o-6-74051066


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No sensation in the world could compare to the silken tight clench of Kara’s pussy. The palest pinks opened to a more vibrant and heated red, and Kara’s soft outer lips came together in a center meridian that was flush with excitement. Lena couldn’t concentrate on any of their problems with Kara prone on her back and her legs up above her head.

“We’re going to talk now,” Kara forewarned and moved her knees apart to stroke the delicate, concealed spot between her inner lips.

Lena registered the words, although their meaning was lost as she glimpsed the honey at Kara’s entrance.

“Did you hear me?” Kara asked, pausing her actions to bring Lena’s attention back to her face.

“Uh-yeah?” Lena muttered, the waver of her voice filled with uncertainty. She cleared her throat and breathed in the beguiling scent of Kara’s heat.


She felt herself tip forward to get a better look at the soft ridges within Kara's pussy before her eyes darted back to the omega’s pretty face.

“Yes,” Lena asserted with all the confidence of someone oblivious to the question she answered.

“Liar, you have no idea what I just said,” Kara accused with a wry twist of her lips and leveled Lena with a stare. “If your rut makes you incapable of focusing, then maybe we need a little distance.”

Lena’s heart lurched at the assumption she would be banished, and she floundered with her mouth agape. “Hey, I’m focused. Kicking me out isn’t going to help us, and you need me right now.”

Kara reoriented herself on the bed with a pointed glance at Lena’s cock and got up without a word. She grabbed the chair by her desk and spun it around with a smirk as she directed Lena onto it with a single finger.

“Sit here,” Kara ordered, confident and authoritative in her nakedness.

Lena wanted to pretend she held more dignity than jumping to an omega’s whims, but the erection between her legs begged to differ. She flew for the seat like it was refuge and sighed in relief that she wasn’t being thrown out of the room entirely.

“As I said before, we’re going to talk now,” Kara explained and situated herself comfortably back on the bed. She pressed her back against the headboard and opened her legs with her knees bent to bring Lena’s attention right to the hot little apex that glistened with desire. “If you want to get back in here, you’ll take this seriously and answer honestly. Do you understand?”

Lena risked whiplash with how fast she nodded, and she leaned forward to rest her elbows on her knees just to try and get closer to Kara.

She wondered if the omega would notice if she pulled the chair a little closer. It would have been worth the risk if Kara wasn’t glaring her down, and Lena worked very hard not to move a muscle so she could demonstrate that she was listening.

Kara stroked into the shimmery wet between her pussy lips, and Lena chewed her lip to avoid groaning.

“Why was you first instinct to break up with me instead of coming to me and telling me what happened?” Kara asked, posing the hard questions first and scattering Lena’s thoughts by sliding two fingers into her pussy.

“I don’t know,” Lena blurted, fumbling for the right response that would gain her access to Kara’s sweet dripping cunt. “I don’t have any experience with this. I’ve never had feelings for anyone before, and even on my own, I have enough trouble navigating my emotions.”

Whether her honesty scored her any points or not was yet to be determined, but Kara did push her fingers in deep, and Lena thought that was a good sign. She couldn’t glance away from Kara’s very stretched pussy, and her cock rebelled at the idea that two fingers had accomplished that, and she couldn’t participate.

“That doesn’t stop you from feeling things deeply, does it, Lena?” Kara’s question coincided with how she filled herself, and the subtle gyration of her hips spread her inner lips to flaunt that she was knuckle deep.

Lena held her breath to prohibit any sounds from escaping her throat and sat on her hands to diminish the impulse to stroke her cock. It was torture to sit there silently while the omega pleasured herself, and her thighs tensed to compensate for her lack of thrusting.

“Why did you really run from me if you love me?” Kara asked with a pout that wounded Lena far more than any of the fighting did. She slid her fingers out of her entrance to paint whorls across her clitoris and moaned quietly as her pelvis lifted.

“People could get the wrong idea about you for being with me. You’re so soft,” Lena groaned, unable to stop the way she rocked in the seat.

The tip of her cock poked at air, and even that was enough to make droplets of arousal slide down her shaft.

She registered her mistake the moment Kara stilled her fingers and left her pussy on display, and Lena hurried to correct herself by seeking out Kara’s narrowed eyes. “You’re so soft hearted, and kind, and fucking sweet. Everyone knows I’m a bitch, Kara. It’s not like I try to hide it.”

“So you were trying to protect me, is that it?” Kara’s accusation cut through Lena’s arrogance better than any threat of losing her scholarship.

Lena bowed her head in shame. It sounded so stupid to hear it out loud, and yet that was exactly why she had done it. It wasn’t an act of self-preservation. She wanted to save Kara the trouble of being associated with her and potentially ruining her own future.

“Look at me when I’m talking to you,” Kara demanded and waited for Lena to blink at her in surprise.

They locked eyes while Kara reached into the top drawer of her nightstand and pulled out the beta toy.

The sight of it sparked inexplicable envy in Lena, and she glared at the slender shaft as Kara brought it to the glistening partition of her cunt.

“Do you think I don’t know what people say about you?” Kara scoffed and thumbed on the vibrator to drag it lazily over her clit. She got the length of it nice and slick and allowed Lena the chance to see how her entrance contracted before she pushed it inside her pussy with a breathy sigh. “I even know what they say about me, but I don’t care, because it’s just their opinions.”

“You should care,” Lena growled, though it wasn't entirely in Kara’s defense.

The straining girth of her shaft jerked indignantly with every quick plunge of the beta toy. Lena clenched her teeth at seeing something so inferior fill her omega’s cunt, and her nostrils flared both in offense and greed to pull the fragrance of Kara’s arousal into her lungs.

“Being with me could tarnish your reputation.”

“Are you worried you’ll corrupt me?” Kara inquired, and shocked Lena by tossing the beta toy aside to grab a thicker one she had never seen before. The veined shaft looked smaller than her own, but it was a clear depiction of an alpha cock, and Lena groaned at the ease of Kara inserting it. “I’m not nearly as innocent as you think I am. Does that change how you feel about me?”

“No. Nothing could change how I feel.” Lena shocked herself by speaking too candidly in the moment. She pinned her hands against the wooden chair before she acted on her hormones and feelings.

Kara rewarded her with a few deeper thrusts and whimpery moans that went straight to Lena’s cock. “Next time you have any concerns, do you think you can discuss them with me instead of just trying to end the relationship?”

Lena knew so much hinged on her ability to give the correct answer to each question. At the same time, she had to be honest or risk compromising the trust between them. It pained her that she still had morals and couldn’t lie to Kara.

“No,” Lena whispered and tilted her head downward again in case she became too captivated with Kara’s spreading pussy. “I can’t promise to change, because I’m sure my knee jerk reaction won’t always make sense to you. I don’t like talking through my problems. I’m willing to try - but I’m afraid I’ll mess up.”

Kara pushed the alpha toy in knot-deep and rubbed her clitoris with the tips of two fingers. She didn’t seem bothered by Lena’s disappointing response and carried on with a thoughtful little groan. “That’s enough for me. Your best efforts are more than enough.”

Lena felt the physical separation between them acutely as Kara’s mood changed. Her serious look became sultrier and less focused. Kara pumped the thick cock into her opening with greater urgency and plucked at her nipples.

“I thought this bigger toy would help me through my heat, since you broke up with me,” Kara admitted, whining as she forced the wide knot to slide into her pussy.

The thickened knot-base was on par with Lena’s normal girth, but it paled in
comparison to the circumference of her cock in rut. She knew her knot would be twice the size of the one ravaging Kara’s opening, and her jealous alpha tried to form it to compete.

“I never should have done that,” Lena gasped and dug her fingers into the chair as her shaft throbbed and tingled while it swelled considerably. Molten seed poured out of the dip at the head of her cock, and lazily drizzled down her length as she stared at Kara writhing without her on the bed. “I didn’t really want to break it off, but when I heard the Dean talking to you–”

“What do you really want?” Kara rasped, her ragged breaths making her breasts heave. She widened her stance to pull the knot free of her clenching inner lips and keened loudly as she forced it back into her quivering tunnel. “Tell me everything. Make me believe it, Lena, and maybe I’ll forgive you.”

Lena rocked in her seat, and her heavy shaft swayed in tandem with Kara’s pelvis. “In general, I want to stay on as cheer captain. I want to actually form friendships instead of keeping everyone at arm's length, but most of all I want to be someone who deserves you. Now if you meant in this moment, that would be different.”

She lustfully eyed Kara’s body and the positioning of the large alpha cock in between her thighs. Her primal needs took over, and she stepped forward to slide down beside Kara. She would never touch without permission, but she could no longer tolerate sitting in a chair in such a passive role. Kara partially moved and came closer, expressing her interest with her fascinated stare.

“I want you to come hard so I can have your pussy while you’re still in orgasm,” Lena succinctly clarified and responded to Kara’s receptivity by holding her chin and kissing her.

Kara pushed her tongue into Lena’s mouth and clasped the side of her face. They melted into each other, and Kara shifted to grab a condom, which she opened and rolled over Lena’s aching cock.

Lena curled her fingers around the base of the toy and took over the penetration entirely. It felt natural to guide Kara through her pleasure, and she coaxed the omega onto her back to thrust into her at a speed more befitting her usual motions. The change of pace brought a rosy flush to Kara’s cheeks and Lena huffed out a growl of excitement.

“You’re going to grip me so much tighter than this, aren’t you? You need an alpha’s cock to spread you inside.”

“Yours,” Kara brokenly moaned, and pitched her hips up to take the rougher strokes. “Only yours, Lena. I don’t want anyone else.”

Lena pushed the cock in until the wide base was nestled into Kara’s pussy lips. She groaned upon feeling Kara’s inner pull on the girth and watched the slick that came away on the shaft. The glimmer of arousal was a sight that made her stroke her hand over the accentuated veins below her own tip. She continued to slide the toy into Kara at the same speed.

“Please, Lena, make me come,” Kara begged and shook all through her frame in her desperation to climax.

Lena waited for the pulsation of need to begin and then sheathed herself in Kara’s heat, which was still so warm and inviting even through the latex. Omegas in heat were biologically wired to open their legs, but the meeting of their bodies felt like more than just the satisfying of urges.

Kara locked both knees around Lena’s hips and slipped an arm around her shoulders. Lena kissed her on the mouth and pushed into her with an indulgent thrust. Passionate slick was everywhere, all over the condom and Lena’s hands, and she could imagine it wet around her cock.

“God, I would give anything to feel you right now,” Lena groaned and pumped slower with the hope of not over stimulating herself.

She knew it would be a lost cause if she wasn’t wearing protection, and it startled her when Kara paused her motions to remove the condom.

“Just pull out,” Kara whispered and raised her arms to gather Lena closer and urge their bodies back together.

“Oh, are you sure?” Lena balked in concern, though her brain power was no match for the strength of her libido.

She leaned into the omega’s space and slipped effortlesstly in between Kara’s pussy lips. Once or twice, she rubbed the tip of her cock into the gloriously hot slick before pushing inside Kara’s opening. The contrast between the before and after was immediately overwhelming, and Lena hesitated to thrust in case she orgasmed.

“Gosh, I can’t help how much I want you, or the fact that I need to feel you.” Kara gasped at the barest pressure, gawking down at her thighs and Lena’s cock inching into her pink entry.

Lena had to position herself on her knees and angle herself forward to thrust smoothly into Kara’s cunt. She rocked in firmer confidence with Kara’s moans and buried the tip of her shaft. Kara clamped around it and her inner heat clung to the rim whenever Lena slid back out.

“How does it feel to have your first alpha cock while in heat?” Lena asked without volunteering that she had never been with an omega in heat before.

She sought out company whenever she was in rut, but never had anyone look to her for the same favors. Most omegas would only sleep with someone they were dating, and Lena found comfort in realizing she and Kara were officially back together.

“So good, give me more,” Kara whimpered and placed her hands on either side of her entrance to hold herself open.

Lena obliged by sliding in deeper and taking faster strokes that led to Kara’s pussy squeezing around her harder.

She only possessed a finite amount of self control, and it was gone after sheathing herself completely in Kara’s hot velvet. Lena managed two full thrusts before she gasped and fought her alpha instinct to bury herself base deep. The euphoric throb of her cock raced up her shaft and Kara whined pathetically at the first spurt of seed that splashed just above the damp golden hair of her pussy.

“Do I feel good to you, Lena?” Kara asked breathily and with an innocence that fell away as she took hold of Lena’s cock and stroked it twice before pushing it back to her cunt.

Lena was overcome by how sexy it was to be guided by Kara’s hand while she was in heat.

Lena trembled from the touch, and almost lost it on the first plunge through the intimate flutter of Kara’s walls. “I’ve never felt pleasure better than this.”

The confession caught Lena off guard due to the emotion in her voice. She wanted to downplay it, and Kara refused to let it happen. She cupped Lena’s face and brought their foreheads together, and for a deliriously intense moment, they shared breath and each other in tandem.

Kara’s cunt clamped around her in spasm, and Lena moaned from experiencing the orgasm tight around her.

“I come easily when I’m in heat,” Kara breathed and crawled away to lie on her belly with her shoulders against the mattress and her ass in the air.

Lena positioned behind her and watched the tip of her cock slide into Kara’s pussy. “Do it again, I want to feel you come.”

Kara rubbed at the exposed part of her clitoris and rocked into Lena’s shaft. She whined as they increased speed, and Lena pounded into her to sate her rut instincts.

They were playing with fire by going at it bare, and some depraved part of Lena’s alpha valued Kara for her recklessness. She wanted the hot glide of the omega’s pussy and all of the slickness that went with it, no matter the cost. The risk she posed just by thrusting was outlandish, but Lena was a slave to her biology and her alpha demanded carnal satisfaction.

“Hu-har-der, oh god–” Kara strained against the mattress, her back bowed and moans muffled by the pillow she tried to smother her face against.

Lena wasn’t having it and lunged quicker to use the forward momentum to twist Kara’s hair around her hand. She tugged just enough to tip Kara’s chin up and growled, “I want to hear how much you missed me.”

Kara moaned lewdly without the pillow against her face and Lena gave it to her faster. The scent of sex would be all over the room by morning, fragrantly reminding them of their deeds. Lena’s rut had never been so strong and compelling, and she burned red in the face from it. Her soft huffs of pleasure became louder and she pulled out again. Seed jolted from her tip and covered the backs of Kara’s thighs.

“I know it’s only been a day, but I missed you a lot, and it looks like you missed me too.” Kara glanced over at the swollen base of her cock that would become a knot.

They tried out a new position with Kara on her lap, sliding down on as much of Lena’s shaft as she could take. The thicker girth stretched Kara’s pussy, and it was no longer a dimension that would glide easily in and out. Kara rocked her hips and sat on top of it for a long time before working up the courage to bounce.

Kara’s pussy rubbed into Lena’s thick hilt and they both climaxed from the heated combination of sensations. Lena delayed hers for as long as possible to enjoy the compressing warmth of Kara’s pussy.

Lena arranged her back on all fours after they finished, but this time she made use of all the pillows on the bed. She wanted them to absorb the impact of their rutting.

“It’s going to be difficult to get through this week,” Kara rasped with her head bent back. “Part of me wants everyone to know you’ve been inside me all afternoon.”

Lena groaned over that random confession and slammed into Kara’s pussy to make the noise reverberate. “Why do you want everyone to know?”

“Because contrary to what you think, being with you isn’t shameful,” Kara insisted and the touch of aggression to her tone came through in the powerful ripple of her pussy. She rolled her hips to keep Lena buried to the hilt and pleaded for clitoral stimulation with every whine. “It would also be easier to skip out and do this without people wondering where we keep disappearing to—”

The logic behind it would have sufficed to sway Lena while in rut, except it was her heart that sped up at having her opinions challenged. She took it out on Kara with punishing thrusts and rubbed three fingers over the tender swell of her clit so fast that the omega’s knees gave out.

“You don’t know what you're saying. Your heat is to blame,” Lena corrected, grateful for the pillows that kept Kara propped up and splayed open. She drilled into her selfishly and with the single minded desire to get as close to orgasm as possible.

She knew it was going to happen the instant Kara’s slick turned creamier and allowed her thickened base into her ravaged little entrance. The bliss of being enveloped by continual contractions would have made her swear to a whole list of absurdities, but the only thing that mattered was upholding her promise to pull out.

It was harder the more they fucked, with Lena’s ego dictating that they could take it right to the edge of safety and still abide by the rules. She didn’t count on Kara being driven by the same greed and grunted at the effort of the omega’s pussy gripping her cock to keep it in place.

“You’re thinking of it, aren’t you?” Kara accused, sultry and raw and every bit the siren to Lena’s deplorable alpha. “How easy it would be to come inside me just once? You could leave me messy and filled and completely use my body the way I’m begging you to—”

Lena nearly broke skin with the way she bit down on her lip and pumped into Kara’s contracting tunnel. She moved with a desperation to get off at the perfect time just as she slipped out of Kara’s pussy.

It happened suddenly as she jerked back her hips, and Kara moved into a low crouch and pressed her lips over the tip of Lena’s cock. Kara whimpered and sucked around the glans until the divot twitched out ropes of seed.

Lena experienced a headrush from the pleasure of Kara’s mouth around her, pulling the orgasm from her shaft and massaging at her knot base.

Kara moaned in enjoyment and Lena mindlessly uttered praises.  “Good girl, catch all of it. Keep sucking–”

She had no right to make such demands, but how could she stop herself with Kara staring up at her with such lustful devotion? Lena stroked her fingers through Kara’s messy tresses and trembled as her cock jerked one last time before falling from Kara’s lips.

The ruby tip had plumped considerably, and her shaft would take time to soften. She could have gone again, but worried all the friction would hurt Kara in the end. It was better to stop now and let the omega recover, even if she pouted at the fact that they were pausing their reconciliation.

“Why don’t we head out and grab some dinner? We didn’t really eat anything at Tossed, and if you want me to stay the night, I’ll need the energy.” Lena threw the idea out like she wasn’t proposing a date and averted her eyes to the slippery divide of Kara’s pussy where the omega’s fingers rested against her heated slit.

She looked a little puffy and sensitive from their vigorous mating, and flaunted the way her entrance still contracted without Lena there to fill it.

“Well that depends,” Kara drawled and pursed her lips thoughtfully. “Are you asking because you want to help me through my heat, or because you're my girlfriend again and want to make up for your bad behavior?”

Lena squinted at the playful ribbing and leaned into Kara to rasp sinfully, “If my penance is getting to raw you without being allowed to knot, then I accept.”

“Correct answer,” Kara laughed and brought their mouths together in a kiss far sweeter than Lena felt she deserved.

They dressed in clean clothes and held hands as they strolled across campus. For a change, Lena didn’t attempt to push Kara away. She liked the physical contact and didn’t mind flaunting it in one of the more popular local cafés. It wasn’t a peak hour of the day, so Lena didn’t feel like she was under anyone’s scrutiny as she led Kara to one of the booths at the front.

Kara picked out a large milkshake for them to share, and they ordered more food than either of them would consume. The waitress brought over a basket of curly cheese fries, onion rings and chicken fingers, and two burgers wrapped in paper.

“Would you still love me if I quit cheerleading and ate a lot of carbs?” Lena asked around a mouthful of lettuce and cheese. “What if I let my hair frizz and curl, and I decided to pursue veterinary medicine?”

She took another larger bite before swallowing the first and she was certain she looked the opposite of attractive. It helped to make jokes about herself, though it surprised her that she managed to slip in some serious details. Before she became involved with cheerleading, Lena wanted to work with animals, and she never cared about her appearance. She wasn’t going to stop cheerleading or worrying about her looks, although she bizarrely wanted some kind of extra confirmation that Kara’s love for her wasn’t superficial.

“My feelings for you aren’t going to change if you chose to switch career paths or decided you're sick of wearing contacts,” Kara reassured her with utter sincerity. She set her burger aside to lean both elbows on the table and met Lena’s eyes to better convey how she felt. “You’re still the alpha I can’t get enough of, with or without sauce on her lips.”

Kara proved it by leaning across the booth to kiss Lena’s messy mouth, and grinned as she came away with tomato sauce streaked across her own. She licked it off with a private smile and fluttered her lashes to inspire thoughts of what she might lick up later.

Lena wasn’t accustomed to feeling things so intensely, or blushing for that matter, and she dropped her chin bashfully to recover from the wave of emotion. She washed down the food in her mouth with a sip of the milkshake and smirked at the way Kara grabbed the second straw to join her in tasting it.

The corny sight of them made a few people smile, and Lena froze mid sip as Eve and Sam walked over to them with hard to read expressions.

“Hey, we didn’t know you’d be here,” Sam explained with a blink in Kara’s direction.

“You know, since you bailed on us earlier. What the hell is going on with you? You never return any of our calls?” Eve asked with a petulant huff, like she took it personally that Lena kept them in the dark all the time.

Kara sat back with a subdued smile and Lena clenched her teeth to stop a litany of insults flying out of her mouth. She hated how natural her knee jerk reaction was to cause conflict whenever she felt the slightest twinge of vulnerability. Kara deserved a better alpha, and Lena owed it to herself to learn better communication styles.

“I know I haven’t exactly been a good friend lately, or girlfriend, and I don’t expect your forgiveness–”

“I knew it, I fucking knew it, didn’t I call it?” Eve gushed and squeezed into the booth beside Kara, who budged to the side with an amused grin.

“So, you do have a heart under all of that bitchy exterior. Thank god, because being mad at you really sucked,” Sam intoned and slid in next to Lena to steal one of her onion rings.

Lena squinted at the pair of them and stuck her chin out like she wanted to rant. “I thought you both hated me after you ambushed me with Victoria.”

“She ambushed us. We just wanted to find out why you were acting so weird.” Eve scoffed and shook her head as if she considered Lena dumb for even thinking they would betray her by defecting to the other side.

“Kara was kind enough to listen to our concerns because we thought we were losing you as our captain and our friend,” Sam explained and helped herself to more of the food on the table. “She’s been your biggest cheerleader this time. Besides us.”

Lena didn’t know she had allies the entire time, and it was a relief to discover that some of the squad were on her side. She slipped her arm across the table and clutched Kara’s hand in gratitude, determined not to hold back even in the presence of teammates.

“I’m lucky you have my back,” Lena remarked and ignored the tingle of anxiety that went through her when other students stepped into the café.

“You didn’t think I was just going to let you break up with me without a conversation, right?” Kara asked smartly and pulled on the edge of her glasses as she smiled. She swiped Lena’s portion of fries and swirled one through dipping sauce.

Lena pursed her lips and wondered if Kara ever took their break-up seriously, or if she had known all along how Lena would react to her heat pheromones. She figured that was a topic best left for later, when they were back at the dorm and able to work off any lingering tension. Being in rut and heat would make for a wonderful reconciliation.

For the first time in years, she was beginning to feel comfortable with herself and that reflected in her attitude while among friends. She ate the rest of her meal without any bit of self-consciousness, and Sam and Eve plotted to reclaim the cheerleading team’s loyalty over dessert. Lena started to believe happiness was possible, and that not even Victoria Sinclair could get in the way of it.

She certainly wasn’t going to be responsible for ruining her relationship with Kara, or jeopardizing her place on the squad, and she promised herself she would never end up in a similar position again.