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The sound Eddie lets out is high and frightened, rolling from his throat and through his parted lips without his approval.

"Mommy," he gasps, "Mommy please, I'm sorry—"

"Sorry doesn't really do much for me, does it?" Steve hums, but the pressure around his balls lessens as the tight grip Steve has on them loosens. He cradles them in his palm, wrist lifting as if testing their weight, and Eddie's relief is short lived - Steve drops his balls suddenly, hand twisting until he can swat at them with the backs of his fingers in quick, sharp taps.

Eddie's thighs jerk, half closing, and Steve makes a disapproving sound.

"Are you hiding your cock from Mommy?" he asks, and Eddie whines, shaking his head against the pillow, his hair sticking to his sweaty forehead.

"N-No," he manages, and Steve sighs.

"Then spread your legs, like a good boy," he tells him, exasperated, and Eddie's face flames with the humiliation of it as he obeys. He splays his legs wide, outsides of his thighs pressed to the mattress, sniffling softly as he exposes the most sensitive parts of him. "So you do know how to listen, hm?" Steve snorts, and Eddie squeezes his eyes shut tight as a drop of precome forms at the tip of his dick.

Steve scoffs at the sight. "Already came once and you're hard again?" he sneers, and Eddie whines, blinking his wet eyes open to gaze up at the other man. "Typical knothead alpha, got yours and didn't even care to finish off your omega."

The evidence is still on Eddie's stomach, slick come shining on his pale skin, and he gives a regretful little sound, gazing up at Steve. "I'm sorry, Mommy," he pleads, "I didn't mean to, I just—"

"Couldn't help it?" Steve interrupts, raising a derisive brow as his hand wraps around Eddie's cock. "Couldn't control yourself?" He starts stroking him, fast and tight, and Eddie lets out a shuddering moan, fighting to keep his hips still and not fuck up into the touch. "Couldn't wait and let me come before you tried to knot me like a desperate mutt?"

His grip tightens, and Eddie cries out, Steve's touch suddenly too much, edging past pleasure and straight into pain as he squeezes Eddie's dick until he lets out an undignified screech of a sound. He sinks his hand to Eddie's base where his knot had tried to form, and he gives a brutal squeeze, digging the tip of his thumb into the sensitive skin.

Eddie bites his lips, desperately trying to hold back yet another sound, but Steve releases him only to backhand his cock, and Eddie can't help the shout he lets out at the sharp, stinging pain that stabs into his dick.

"I'm sorry," he moans out again, squeezing his eyes shut and trying to breathe through the confusing mix of agony and pleasure that's twisting his insides into pretzels. "So sorry, Mommy, so sorry, I promise I won't do it again—"

Steve laughs, and shame and arousal spike through Eddie in equal measure, making his cock kick, rock hard and throbbing. "Good boys don't lie, alpha," he drawls, and Eddie whines.

"'m not lying, I won't come again before you do, I mean it, I swear!" He's desperate, blinking his big eyes open again and staring at Steve's impassive expression. The omega slowly raises one eyebrow, fingertips ghosting over Eddie's sack before he takes hold of it again.

"You sure about that?" he asks, massaging, soothing the pain that's settling in Eddie's bones. Eddie's breathing picks up with the gentle touches, wet tip smearing against his belly.

"Yes," he moans, even as his knot twitches. Steve brushes a touch against the swell of it, and Eddie hiccups a desperate little sound. "Yes Mommy, I'm sure, I promise, I'll be good," he insists, eyes hooded and hazy as he keeps his gaze on Steve's face.

Steve hums, then slowly, his touches grow more purposeful, fingers gripping Eddie's balls and pulling downwards.

"Oh," Eddie breathes at the stretch, the sensation foreign and strange, making him want to shy away from it. His hips jerk, but that only makes it worse, Steve's hold just tight enough to keep Eddie's balls exactly where he wants them.

"Mommy," he whimpers, and Steve tugs downwards sharply. Pain spikes in Eddie's groin and hips and stomach, forcing his eyes to pop wide open and a desperate sound to escape him. "Mommy!" he cries, squirming, his own shifting just making the pain worse, sharp and pricking and overwhelming. He blinks, vision cloudy with overwhelmed tears, clearing it to see Steve aiming a smile at him.

It isn't kind. It isn't sweet. It's mean, sharp and cutting, gaze flicking from the grip he has on the alpha's sack and the desperate expression on his face. "Please," Eddie whispers, and Steve's eyes flutter a little.

"Please what, alpha," he asks absently, thumb brushing against one of Eddie's balls in a soothing circle. It doesn't lessen the constant throb steadily growing between his legs, but it does soothe his frazzled nerves. He curls his fingers in the sheets, clutching at the fabric near his head, and takes a deep breath.

"Please hurt me more," he says, and Steve's eyes lock to Eddie's. "I'm sorry I came without permission, Mommy. Punish me for it. Hurt me, please?" His heart thumps wildly, eager and afraid in equal measure. "Hurt my cock, hurt my balls, I was bad Mommy, please, please - AH!"

Steve's soothing touch shifts, thumb suddenly pressing hard into Eddie's ball, crushing it in his hold and making Eddie scream in pain. "Mommy! Mommy, yes!" he moans, hips jerking, cock drooling. "I'm so sorry, Mommy, please, please more!"

Steve gives a shuddering breath, releasing Eddie's balls and surging up. He silences Eddie with a hard, messy kiss. They gasp into each other's mouths, and Steve bites at Eddie's lips, sharp little omega fangs threatening to break the skin. Eddie groans into it, mouth hanging open in submission.

Steve pulls back, panting, gazing down at Eddie like he's something wondrous. He smiles, kissing him again before sliding down between his legs. He wraps his hand around Eddie's knot, squeezing harshly and making him jerk, then takes the wet head of his dick into his mouth without warning, moaning against it and tonguing at the slit.

It's overwhelming in all the best ways, pain radiating from Eddie's balls and knot, pleasure torturous as Steve rubs his tongue against the sensitive spot beneath the crown of his dick. The omega pants against it, nuzzling Eddie's cock, smearing his own spit and Eddie's precome on his cheek. He stretches a hand up Eddie's torso, palm resting on his heaving chest, and grins.

"I'm gonna spank your cock, alpha," he tells him, and Eddie barely bites back the begging sitting on the tip of his tongue, "and then you're gonna let me use it. Okay?"

Eddie nods so hard he might give himself a concussion. "Yes, Mommy," he breathes.

Steve sits up, taking Eddie in hand, once again stroking him, stripping his cock roughly and forcing the pleasure to overwhelm him. "Tell me when you're close," he demands, and it's an embarrassingly short amount of time before Eddie manages to stutter out a reply, cock absolutely drooling and dripping down Steve's knuckles.

"Close," he breathes, "Mommy please, no, don't wanna come, help—"

Steve releases his cock, then brings his hand down hard once, twice, three times, making Eddie scream and sob. He pins Eddie's cock to his lower belly and rains blows to his balls, not stopping until Eddie is flinching away and gasping for air.

Steve leans down, pressing sucking kisses to Eddie's aching balls, licking the soft, red skin, moaning at the heat of them against his tongue. He noses at Eddie's knot. "Again?" he asks, and Eddie smiles.

"Yes please, Mommy," Eddie begs. Steve grins, wrapping his hand around Eddie's dick.

"Good alpha," Steve coos, and Eddie tips his head back, baring his throat to his omega in submission and spreading his legs in offering, letting the wash of pleasure overwhelm him, bracing for the pain he's so desperately seeking, and trusting this gorgeous man above him to guide him through it all.