Omega Secret
Sebestian whispered as he latched his lips onto his scent gland.
Adom didn’t know why he trusted this man on the spot. He just knew him, and he already felt so familiar with him. He moaned as Sebestian was sucking a red mark on his very sensitive neck. He had never let anyone touch his scent gland, but that was all he wanted from Sebestian. He couldn't contain his whimpers as he felt his body grow hotter. Sebestian pulled away from the wall and carried him up the fancy-looking stairs. Adom had no time to look around where he was. The only thing he was focused on was Sebestian and how the man carried him to, probably, his bedroom.