So I realized something I find kind of amusing. Because I started writing this book years ago, the option for video chat I put was Skype, but now in a during/post-covid world I'm not sure how many people still use Skype vs Zoom or if I would have chosen to put the option for video chat as Zoom had I written this in 2020.

Also this chapter is pure fucking smut, so feel free to skip it if you don't want to read that kind of thing, it had no real plot in it so you won't be missing much. (Published Mon, Aug 2, 2021)

A Hot and Sexy Alpha for Arthur Chpt 25: Arthur and His Alpha Mix Business and Pleasure Pt 2

Alfred was pleasantly surprised to see Arthur's text propositioning him, and although there was a small voice nagging him in the back of his mind that he shouldn't be mixing business and pleasure like this, he figured they'd already crossed that line a while ago, so he ignored it. 'It's up to you, Artie, but I personally would prefer Skype. I miss seeing your pretty face, especially the way you throw your head back when you cum for me,' Alfred dirty talked Arthur.

With no more convincing needed Arthur went ahead and purchased a Skype session with Alfred marked for as soon as Alfred was available. Arthur made sure his Skype was updated and ready to go before taking and sending a picture of the confirmed purchase page to Alfred with a text of, 'your move, alpha ;)'

Alfred had no idea where it was coming from but Arthur's new found cheeky boldness was incredible in his opinion as he received a notification from his work email just after the photo and text from Arthur.

Alfred opened his work email on his laptop, and went to his login page for the website, logging in and finding the request, accepting it, and opening his Skype through the page to create a private room, before sending Arthur the link. 'Sorry for the wait, the link to our private room is sent to your account.'

Arthur, who had been predictably worried at the wait, was relieved when he received the text and then went to his messages where he clicked on the link to join their private skype room.

Arthur was greeted with Alfred's signature bright confident smile as the room opened up, Alfred still dressed in his suit but without the tie, some buttons undone, and his sleeves rolled up. "I wasn't sure what state of dress or undress you wanted me in, so I figured I'd settle for a nice middle ground," he explained.

Arthur was still in his clothes from before as well, though they felt increasingly hot and constricting by the minute. "You look perfect in anything," Arthur blurted out without thinking before blushing heavily and covering his mouth.

Alfred chuckled at that. "Hello to you too, and I could say the same thing," Alfred replied smoothly.

Arthur melted at Alfred's compliment. "Is there anything you want me to put on specifically?" Arthur asked.

"You stole my next question," Alfred lightly teased. "What you have on is perfect, though it might get in the way a bit later on," Alfred commented.

Arthur nodded and began stripping off his shirt, surprising Alfred a little, though the alpha wasn't about to complain. "Should I join you in stripping or do you want me to stay in the suit?" Alfred asked.

"Strip too please," Arthur replied as he stood to take off his skirt. "I can indulge my office sex fantasy later, when I'm not so worked up," Arthur admitted before blushing heavily once he realized he'd said all of that outloud. "Bloody hell, I'm embarrassing myself left and right, aren't I?" Arthur whined.

"I find your honesty quite charming and very, very cute," Alfred assured him as he stood and began to strip as well.

Arthur adjusted his blanket on his chair before stripping out of his underwear, not wanting to ruin his nice used-to-be-reading chair with slick, before adjusting the laptop on the table and stripping off his matching grey underwear set. It was nothing special, had a cute little bow in between the cups of the bra and on the band of the panties, but it was comfortable and soft and supportive enough that he had multiple sets in different colors he often wore under his work clothes.

Arthur sat down once he had taken them off, being unable to help noticing how drenched his panties were with slick, but he tried to ignore that as he sat down in his chair again and watched Alfred finish stripping.

Alfred was down to his boxers now, a nice gray pair that held everything just as snug and nicely as Arthur wanted to right about then.

"Enjoying the show?" Alfred asked, having noticed Arthur eyeing him up.

"And watching with bated breath," Arthur agreed. "Take them off, alpha."

Arthur wasn't really asking, but he was desperate and Alfred knew that so he decided not to tease him too much and stripped his boxers off as well.

Arthur felt a shiver of anticipation run up his spine and his mouth salivate extra as Alfred revealed himself. He was too fucking close to his heat to not have Alfred here with him and was at a loss for what to do next.

Alfred could tell Arthur was out of it as he slowly waved his hand in front of the camera to catch Arthur's attention. "Hey sweetheart, we're going to go ahead and get started now; you seem a bit out of it, do you want me to tell you what to do?"

Arthur nodded, his head feeling a bit fuzzy, being told what to do sounded nice.

"If anything I ask you to do makes you uncomfortable I'm going to need you to let me know, okay?" Alfred asked and when Arthur nodded he tried again. "Can you give me a yes with your words, baby?"

"Yes, I'll tell you," Arthur replied, his mouth movements feeling a bit slow and clumsy as he responded.

"Good sweetheart," Alfred praised. "Go ahead and touch yourself wherever you feel you need it the most and we'll go from there."

Arthur nodded and one of his hands moved to groping and touching one of his small male omega breasts while the other went to rub and massage at one of his thighs, feeling a bit self conscious and shy as he hesitated for a moment before moving his hand to where he really wanted it.

(I've realized up to this point I've done a lot of vague descriptions down there for Arthur and so this is me disclosing that I'm going to write Arthur (and male omega's in this world) as having small useless penises and a functioning vagina, so both parts. It was originally the other way with just the cocklette and the ass being where he slicked from but I don't want it that way and I'm writing this so I'm changing it. I'll probably go back and edit the previous scene to fit this as well.)

Arthur moved his fingers to gently part his soaked folds, gently rubbing against his clit as he teased his entrance and checked his camera to make sure Alfred had a good view of everything. Arthur quickly got distracted by Alfred stroking himself to said view as he relaxed back into his own chair, which just sent another wave of slick now unimpeded to soak his blanket underneath him.

"Enjoying the show?" Arthur asked, shooting back Alfred's earlier question at him.

"And watching with bated breath," Alfred replied in turn, making Arthur chuckle as he threw his head back as his finger rubbed his clit in a really good way.

"Do you want to go get a toy before you get much further along?" Alfred asked between soft pants.

"I already have one right here," Arthur replied as he pulled out his dildo replica of Alfred's penis Alfred had given him when he dropped him off from their date along with the scented teddy bear, blanket, and his letterman jacket from the box he had on his table next to the chair.

Alfred smiled at that but chose to not tease Arthur over the fact he had it close by. "Perfect, baby, then can you go ahead and stretch yourself to take the toy for me?"

Arthur nodded and gently entered two fingers into himself, whining softly when he reached the end of his fingers before he wanted to. Stupid short omega fingers, he missed Alfred's long thick fingers, Arthur felt extra saliva gather in his mouth as he fought the urge to drool at the thought.

Alfred chuckled at that, "You'll get my fingers and much more soon enough, baby," Alfred assured, startling Arthur just a tad and making him blush when he realized he'd said that part out loud.

Arthur just ignored his comment as he stretched himself and watched Alfred, licking his lips as a salty bead of precum gathered at the head only for Alfred to swipe it away with his thumb.

Arthur entered a third finger and whined a little at the stretch, though he still felt so empty because his stupid fingers couldn't properly reach where he really wanted them. Arthur slid down in his chair to get into a better position and moaned as his fingers slid deeper. "Fuck, Alfred that feels so good, tell me more of what to do," Arthur practically begged, making Alfred salivate and lick his lips.

"You're doing so good for me baby," Alfred praised. "Do you like having your chest played with, do you want to do that for me?"

Arthur nodded and did so though he squirmed a bit when it still wasn't satisfying that itch.

"Do you want to try playing with your clit and cocklette instead?" Alfred suggested when Arthur looked a little uncomfortable.

Arthur did as suggested and moaned as he played with his clit and later moved to his cocklette when his clit became too sensitive.

"Do you think you're ready for the toy now, darling? Think you can sit up and ride it for me?"

Oh shit that sounded like a really good idea, Arthur agreed in his head before sitting up and moving the blanket enough out of the way to firmly press the suction cup of the toy to his chair and, with a hand to steady himself on the arm of the chair, and the other to guide the toy, he gently sank down onto it, letting out a deep moan as he bottomed out. Oh fuck, that felt amazing. How long had it been since he'd taken a toy this big, oh fuck this felt great, Arthur didn't realize he was mumbling to himself.

Alfred to squeeze himself a bit to keep from cuming too early at how fucked out Arthur already looked. "That's it's Artie, so good for me darling," Alfred praised as his freehand dug into the arm of the chair he was sitting in. It felt a bit like Arthur was going to be the death of him and he'd only just met the omega less than a week ago.

Once Arthur had seemingly adjusted and Alfred had managed to calm down a bit, Alfred guided him to start bouncing a bit, something Arthur was quick to comply with.

Once Arthur started riding the toy he really started to lose it, his preheat coming back full force as he brain became foggy, which meant less conversation beyond whines and moans and incoherent babbling for Alfred. Alfred noticed Arthur became extra responsive to praise, but as he rode the toy faster and harder he squirmed and whined more, his legs straining as he rapidly approached his climax. Alfred had stopped stroking himself to watch and guide Arthur, the view of Arthur riding a replica of his dick in heat something that was sure to make him cum much sooner that would have been helpful to Arthur had he not been actively holding himself back.

"Alfred, Alfred please, more I need more, I need to cum, let me cum, make me cum," Arthur absolutely whined as he threw his head back, which received quite the twitch from Arthur's leaking cock.

"Of course, baby, you've been so good for me darling, nothing but perfect, cum for me Artie," Alfred encouraged as he began stroking himself again, the view of Arthur biting his lip and digging his nails into the blanket as he threw his head back and came more than enough for Alfred to finish into his hand.

To Be Continued…

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