After his encounter with Lucrezia, Luther continued his day without much thinking. It wasn't until Killian entered his office after working hours and locked the door behind him, he remembered his promise.
Contrary to Luther, Killian thought about him since they parted ways at the hotel. Not Damian, not the long day he had verifying the list of suspects of the leak, nothing clenched Killian's thirst for what he was about to do to Luther.
As he stepped into the office, Killian filled the room with his pheromones, making the omega gulp. He walked towards his desk and sat down on it, in front of Luther's chair. He manspreaded his legs and smirked.
-Did it work?
Luther smiled and tilted his head looking up at the man in front of him. He did promise to test the new omega drug with a kiss, but he felt rather mischievous after saving his family's reputation and his job so slyly. At least for the moment.
-It did.
-So I am entitled to a kiss, right? asked Killian.
-If you can stand it.
Killian arched his brow playfully. He took out a red and white pill just like the last time. He leaned close to Luther and dragged his lips slightly open with his thumb. Luther looked at him with superiority and let the alpha do his play, curious about his next step.
Luther had to admit that he felt his heart in his throat. The only reason he remained sat down was his jelly knees. He couldn't risk showing weakness in front of Killian or he felt he was in danger to be eaten whole at once.
The reason for all those bumbling emotions threatening to resurface and make Luther lose the upper hand in the dangerous play he was fighting against Killian was rather superficial. He hasn't kissed anyone besides Claus since he was eleven years old. If that could even be named a kiss. So the thought of finally sharing a proper kiss made Luther nervous. The fact that the person with whom he would be sharing it was Killian made his poor heart shrink even more.
Luther licked the pill dust from his lips and empty swallowed. Killian smiled at him with affection and brushed his lips with the thumb he used to open Luther's.
-What now? asked Luther, masking a sort of indifference, but slightly failing.
-Should I give you instructions to make it easier? smugly asked Killian.
Luther shrugged his shoulders. His fake confidence and disregard were betrayed by his loud heartbeat -so loud even Killian could hear it.
-Come to me.
Luther scoffed, but got out of his chair, positioning himself between Killian's legs. He shortened the distance between them, but Killian smiled annoyed. He lightly grabbed the omega's tie and pulled him even closer - until they could feel each other breaths brushing their skin. Luther shifted uncomfortably, breaking the eye contract. Killian looked at him amused.
Since Luther declared his promised, Killian replayed in his mind all possibilities of what kind of kisser the man was. He imagined him being aggressive, eating him alive with that kiss, then he guessed he would just slightly give him a peck without tongue, making Killian go wild or he could even be a sloppy kisser, bad at it, but excited to learn. Who couldn't have guessed that the stoic purple eyes omega would get shy in front of him?
Killian ached for Luther with all his being, but this slight crack of Luther's snobbish attitude made the alpha lose any composure he had. Of course, he regretted not taking his time to tease, to edge, to make the omega beg for him, but the urge Killian felt was just too brutal.
He grabbed the back of Luther's head, forcing him to look back into his eyes. No trace of smile was lingering on Killian's face, yet a strange expression Luther never saw before. A sort of pain with a dense intensity in his brown eyes.
"Scary" thought Luther.
Luther shifted uncomfortably.
-Do you wanna kiss me, Luther?
-I promised, didn't I? said coldly, yet in a shaking voice.
-It's not what I've asked, mumbled in a raspy voice Killian.
Luther hesitated for a second. A few seconds later, he gazed directly at Killian and said in a sharp tone:
-Yes.
-Good boy.
Killian crushed his lips violently. Luther was left suffocating. When he tried to open his mouth to gasp for air, Killian took that chance to cunningly slither his tongue inside his mouth.
Luther struggle to break free without success. He felt in danger and he was frightened. His heart was ringing in his eardrums and he felt lightheaded. He got goosebumps all over his body. His stomach was turning like he was seasick.
Killian sucked on Luther's tongue, sending an electric shock into the omega's body. That was the last moment when Luther could control his pheromones.
An explosion of poisonous scent erupted into the air, raining down on him and Killian. This kind of powerful outbreak could have killed the alphas in fifteen meters square around Luther.
But Killian was still conscious and, to Luther's terror, hungrier than ever.