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In all of Parrish’s life, the concept of something as simple as no or patience was not something he learned in much capacity, so it was strange to have Elliot actually slap his hand away and dictate that he would have to wait until tonight for the festivities that he really wanted to continue before Titus had barged in on them, but it was not something that enraged or annoyed him, rather, it amused him greatly, to watch Elliot blush and pout and try to act with any manner of authority when deep down their social roles were engraved in their bones, Elliot’s nature to submit and Parrish’s to dominate and command. But he was not a cruel or unjust man, and he respected Elliot’s desires in the moment, but he was not going to be without playing around with Elliot, as he simply reached to scoop Elliot up and startle him with how easily he would be lifted in Parrish’s strong arms, nuzzling his face into Elliot’s cheek and peppering him with kisses as he whispered teasing words to his ear and laughed. “If I remember correctly, you were the one who came into my office to straddle my lap and tried to seduce me while looking like this, so I don’t know where this talk of being indecent is coming from.”
He continued to gently tease and poke at his love until they came back to Parrish’s bed chambers, settling him on the bed, kissing his face and his forehead as he told Elliot they’d be going on their chariot ride soon, and perhaps Elliot should wear something a little more appropriate for the occasion, although he enjoyed seeing him in these clothes, they wouldn’t exactly fair well in the dusty winds the chariot kicked up, as he pressed a finger to Elliot’s nose and grinned as he instructed him that no makeup was probably preferable this time around. He loved the ways in which Elliot dressed to suit his tastes, always keeping things exciting and entertaining for his emperor, and it just made their bond even stronger, to know that Elliot cared so much to look good for him at all times, Parrish’s heart full of love and longing for him on a near constant basis because of it. He was becoming more and more excited when he reached the stables with Elliot close behind, unable to wait a minute longer to reveal the surprise, when he held Elliot’s hand and a servant came in with a sleek, beautiful horse that looked as though it were fit enough to pull Helios’ chariots across the sky, such stark contrast to the dark steeds that were Parrish’s favorites, having raised them since birth, as gifts from his father over a decade ago. But this horse, the one with the rays of sunlight embedded in its coat, was all for Elliot’s enjoyment, and the delight and brightness in Elliot’s face was satisfaction all in itself, making it known to Parrish that this gift was worth every cent he’d spent on importing such a fabulous horse. “She’s beautiful, and she’ll be a fine complement to you when you ride her. Just imagine it, an omega, getting to ride a beast like this. You’ll be the envy of everyone, no matter their status, and I’ll teach you, don’t worry.”
And just like that, they were off, Parrish’s arm wrapped tight around Elliot as the chariot raced off across the uncharted landscape, far removed from the city limits or the boundaries of the palace, as Parrish took the opportunity to show Elliot all the wondrous sights he’d never seen in all his life of captivity and servitude, never having the chance to explore and take such leisurely time for himself, always bending to the whims and wills of someone else. But Parrish wanted to teach him the joys of freedom, and Elliot’s lowly status didn’t mean he wasn’t allowed to have fun and be adventurous, Parrish would see to it that he got a taste of all the riches life had to offer, treating him as much as an equal as he could, allowing him the luxury to accompany him on these chariot rides, and gift him a horse, and feed him to his heart’s content, all the things Parrish was sure he’d never dreamed he could have until this very moment. Once Parrish called the horses to a stop, he laughed as he saw how jittery and shaken up Elliot seemed, obviously not used to being taken on such wild ride before, unable to get his legs to function properly as they exited the chariot, so Parrish decided it was best to just carry him, chuckling when Elliot leaned into him and murmured a thank you for being helped out, Parrish taking him to the garden and allowing the servants to deal with putting away the horses and the chariot as they went inside to enjoy some lunch that was already prepared and ready to be served.
He had made especially sure to request sweets be made readily available to satiate Elliot’s apparent ceaseless cravings for them, ever since he’d been introduced to their taste he hadn’t ever been able to get enough, and asked Parrish often for more and more, never having been able to indulge himself like this before. Today it was as obvious as ever that the almond biscuits and honey were welcome additions to their meal, as Elliot sat beside Parrish and hugged him tight, thanking him for such a lovely day and the wonderful surprise of the horse, while Parrish smiled and hugged him back, allowing him to rest against him in the grass and the sunshine while they ate, one of his hands reaching to pet Elliot’s hair as his heart melted watching him nibble on his cookies without a care in the world, so pure and his eyes sparkling with still deeply embedded innocence that never seemed to want to fade despite all they’d done together so far in their relationship. It hadn’t been a concrete idea, but suddenly it popped into Parrish’s head and was accompanied by a wicked grin, as he snaked his arms around Elliot’s waist, pulling at the straps of his clothing as he murmured against the skin of Elliot’s neck, “You could start your riding lessons right now, if you’d like. I’m a very accommodating teacher…” As he nipped and kissed at his heated skin, his hands reaching under the fabric of his clothes, hearing the lilts in Elliot’s tone as he implored Parrish to stop, but then at the same time opened his legs a little and allowed Parrish to tweak and pinch at his nipples, Parrish laughing softly under his breath at Elliot’s worry that the servants were going to see.
There were a few of them stationed around the garden’s edges, on the lookout for a signal for when they should come over to refill their glasses or bring out more trays of food or clean up after them, and Parrish knew they were trying their hardest to not stare and look off in some other direction, but he wasn’t about to stop everything for their comfort. He was the emperor, and his logic involved his ability to do whatever he pleased, when he wanted it, and right now, he wanted Elliot seated in his lap while he kissed and sucked at his neck and teased his chest with his fingertips that new like muscle memory all the best places to touch his lover. “Let them see, then. Let them see how I can have you, whenever I want, and no one else will ever have the same privilege. Doesn’t it make you feel powerful, to behave like this and have no one stop you? Come now, I’ve been thinking about you sitting on my lap all day, ever since our earlier activities were so rudely interrupted.”
One of his hands slipped from his nipples down between Elliot’s legs, groping his cock like he had briefly before, and this time he wasn’t keen on listening to a slap of his hand or the insistence that he wait until night time. He stroked Elliot gently but firmly, trying to get him erect as he ground up his own hips against Elliot’s backside, lifting his garments away to be able to feel the bareness of his ass, his breath quickening just slightly as his blood felt hot in his veins with each breath of Elliot’s scent he took, he could practically feel his head swimming with desire. He had never begged for anything in his whole life, but now, he was desperate in wanting Elliot to be with him, please him no matter the wandering eyes of the servants who were red in the face and struggling to stay composed given this obvious display. “Please, sweetness, I know you want this too… Just give in to it, I want you so badly, I always do.”
despite his reluctance , elliot already knew well enough in his heart that he wouldn’t be able to resist parrish as his lover continued to press on , begging and touching him in all the right areas of his body , each pinch and pull of his nipples making him to yelp and flush as elliot instinctively ground his hips back up against parrish’s growing erection . groaning lustfully as parrish continued to kiss and nip at his now bare shoulders . his garments had now slipped down past his chest , revealing his body as parrish tugged them down , eventually pressing his hardened cock up against elliot’s already moistened entrance . his body was more honest than he was , having already readied itself up for his lover’s invasion , elliot swallowing as he finally gave into his own desires , reaching his head around to begin to kiss at parrish’s lips hungrily . he ground his hips back , rubbing at parrish’s hardened cock in between the roundness of his ass as he moaned and felt parrish grip greedily around his waist with his fingers . “ fine . fine . ” he huffed out , although it came out more as shortened pants , his body already feeling as if it had been set on fire , every part of him desiring for parrish to be inside of him within his most intimate region of his body . as strong , calloused hands gripped at his waist harder , elliot groaned as he rubbed harder , feeling the nudge of parrish’s engorged erection rub along , its large cock head nudging teasingly at his entrance with each movement . licking his lips , elliot lifted himself up slightly from parrish lap , grabbing at the large length with a hand as he tried to steady himself into a position before sinking slowly down over it , his entrance stretching to accommodate its large size and girth , elliot tossing his head back to moan out in a lustful voice as he felt parrish slide inside of him deeper and deeper . and with one , single thrust , elliot felt parrish slide inside deeper than he imagined it was possible , and he let loose a scream , one that was in equal parts surprise and pleasure , back arching at the sudden intrusion .
“ my love , you’re going too fast . . .” he whimpered out , feeling the fullness buried inside of him as his body tried to adjust to the size , elliot’s legs trembling as he tried to push his down further , feeling parrish kiss and growl in a deep tone against his ear . the sound made him shiver , a delightful thrill going down his spine , knowing that his husband was well pleased , giving elliot no time to adjust as he hungrily pulled himself out almost all the way , before hammering himself back inside elliot with a kind of spitefulness , making elliot shake and cry out in pleasure . elliot cried out in a high - pitched mewls as parrish continued to thrust up inside him over and over , until he was finally begging and crying for parrish to slow down , so that elliot would have the chance to adjust and accommodate to the great size buried inside of him . parrish was a large man , with a great size in between his legs , and it seemed impossible that such a thing could fit inside the tight confines of elliot’s entrance , and yet they were joined together as elliot begged for parrish to slow down , clenching tightly around his lover as he tensed and shivered with effort . finally , parrish seemed to pay heed to his lover’s heeds as he did indeed slow down , now instead letting to sit still over his lap , his milky pale body gleaming with a sheen of sweat as elliot panted out , chest rising and falling . his own erection was hard and tall , although it was nothing in comparison to the one pushed up into his gut , elliot could feel it twitch and leak with need all the while parrish kept him down over his cock with a foreceful grip around his waist . “ i’ve never --- felt you inside of me this deep , parrish , i -- ” elliot groaned out as parrish gave another soft thrust upwards , his body jolting upwards as elliot squealed , trembling in his sit on parrish’s lap . “ i’m serious --- , you need to give me time ! you’re so deep inside of me and -- ” he mewed out , parrish kissing at the back of his neck as if to distract him , but elliot was already squirming and panting , trying to stop his lover from being so impatient . when he reached his hand down to feel the lower part of his tummy , elliot could feel a faint , but evident bulge , possibly indicating how deep inside parrish sat inside of him , and just how large he was , the fact sending an even more violent shrill up and down his spine . parrish seemed to be aware of this as well , putting his hand around to feel the same bulge as he laughed in satisfaction near elliot’s ear , calling him sweet names and confessing his love for him while elliot swallowed , slowly rocking himself back and forth as he was becoming more and more adjusted . “ i love you , you’re my sun and moon , my sweet lover , you feel so good inside of me . . . ” sighing out , elliot finally lifted himself up , pushing his hips back down as he tried to find the right pace for himself , hearing parrish groan and growl against him as he tried to crush elliot into his grip . elliot moaned and mewled , with parrish’s more deeper and pleased grunt interrupting him as the sound of flesh smacking against each other filled the room , elliot’s voice becoming more and more high pitched as their lovemaking continued .
“ fill me with your seed , i want to be full with you , parrish , ah , harder --- ” he cried out , until all at once he was skillfully lifted up , his back meeting the grass all of a sudden as elliot squealed out in surprise , realizing that parrish had now pulled out of him and was hovering over on top of him . his cock still large and swollen , elliot swallowing as he watched , parrish kissing up against his legs for a change of pace . “ why did you stop ? i hope we’re not done yet , i’ve still yet to finish . . “ elliot whined , only to be hushed to a messy kiss to his lips , parrish holding his face in place while he did so . “ please , go back inside . . .. “
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The days felt smooth and easy when Elliot was by his side, the following moments they shared after their first meeting filled with nothing but that sweet, simple bliss that came with finding a good rhythm with a new lover, Parrish finding his heart beat a little faster every time Elliot was by his side, which was a majority of the time out of his days, as he was often unable to simply leave Elliot alone, even when it was between spending time getting to know his mate, and actually performing the duties required of someone in his position. Leaving Elliot for the day meant a lot of tight embracing and soft whines from both of them over the prospect of having to leave the warmth and security of bed, but Parrish was never allowed to feel too lonely, as Elliot would often come to wherever he happened to be, bearing a sweet gift of a midday snack or some flowers he’d picked from the garden to brighten up Parrish’s day if he was particularly stressed or annoyed with the pressures of his position. And today seemed to be no different, as he sat behind his marbled desk and was hard at work reading through proposed legislative projects his court had offered up to him, while he scribbled notes and negotiative suggestions on them with ink, and scowled at the pages with a frown, his head beginning to pound already and the day had barely just begun.
He sighed, deciding perhaps he’d take a break for the moment to clear his head, and in that moment, his eyes went dark, as someone had put their hands over them and was giggling up a storm asking him to guess their identity, Parrish’s face cracking into a warm smile when he reached up to touch the softness of those hands, knowing already full well who it was, there was no question about it and no need for him to provide an answer as he leaned away from his desk to allow Elliot to climb up into his lap, his arms wrapped around his neck as suddenly he was overwhelmed with kisses to his face and lips, his headache disappearing as quickly as it’d appeared, the strength of their bond providing something like a healing, soothing effect when Elliot caressed his cheeks and smooched him over and over with little playful pecks. Parrish greatly enjoyed watching Elliot’s full personality blossom the more comfortable he became in this new way of life, loving how fun and exciting he could be, keeping Parrish interested and entertained in all aspects.
“I love the way you look in that color, I think you look beautiful,” Parrish replied in response to Elliot’s questionings about his appearance, Parrish unable to take his eyes off him as they raked up and down Elliot’s body, noting how he had the sort of figure that would make any clothes look good really, but this specific shade of blue, like the hanging over the ocean, really complemented Elliot well, matched his eyes and made them seem brighter and his skin more rosy. It was impossible to keep his hands off of his love for long, and Elliot himself seemed to encourage it, having come a long way from being a virgin, now it seemed he was finding his way and his confidence in flaunting his body to Parrish, it showed in the way he teased and dragged Parrish’s hand up against his thigh, higher and higher until it was threatening to reveal Elliot’s nakedness altogether with how short his garments already were, and it just made Parrish grin as he leaned in to kiss Elliot again and knead his firm fingers into the smooth, milky flesh of his inner thigh, where he’d just bit and kissed and left little marks there only a night ago.
“Oh? And what ideas might those be, my little bluebird?” He didn’t need an answer for that, as he began to reach to undo the straps and buckles that held Elliot’s clothing together, kissing at the still present mark on his neck while he did so, feeling his own aroused state start to come to life, until all of a sudden, the door to the room banged harshly against the adjacent wall, Parrish looking up in disbelief and reaching out to no avail to keep Elliot on his lap, Elliot jumping up and trying to smooth out his clothes as he blushed and fidgeted, unsure of what to do and who this stranger was that was sauntering in as though he owned the place, but his immaturity was obvious, and he carried a smug sneer on his face with every turn. Parrish was simply in shock of his behavior, watching the way his younger brother, Titus, strolled around the room, mussed up his desk, leaned over it with sunk his elbows into the still-drying ink of them to smear them up and ruin them, complaining that he was bored and wanted some time to spend with his brother.
That was, until his interest was captured by Elliot, who stood in silent shock and embarrassment that they’d almost been caught in the position they were in, unable to do anything as Titus grabbed him and tossed him this way and that, no care at all for his personhood as he smacked Elliot hard on the ass and demanded he bring he and his brother some refreshments. He became irate when Elliot didn’t listen and looked to Parrish instead, the poor omega hiding behind Parrish’s chair, utterly overwhelmed by what was going on and in need of protection and guidance from his mate. Parrish could only sigh as his senses came back to him, leaning back in his chair, not even bothering to make an effort to stand to greet his brother as he meant that little to him, and he leaned back to grasp Elliot’s hand, rub circles with his thumb into his soft skin and reassure him that it was alright. “You don’t have to listen to Titus. He operates on the assumption that if he yells loudly enough, eventually someone will run to go get him what he wants.”
Titus didn’t seem to be affected by the comment, just snorted and sat himself on Parrish’s desk, glancing at Elliot from time to time and grinning at how timid he seemed in the moment. Parrish glared at him with hardened yet contained eyes, always trying hard to not be seen as a hot-headed fool like his brother, distinguishing himself as someone cool and collected while Titus was a raving buffoon in comparison. It was obvious which of them was more cut out for the throne. “Now, besides barging into my office and manhandling my lover in a way that makes me want to cut off all your limbs one by one, do you have any other business here? Or can you leave us now?”
“Sorry, sorry, I know you want to stick your dick in him already, I’ll be on my way soon, I just wanna offer you a word of advice, maybe you should get him castrated. You know, one day he might sprout up before you know it and turn into some ugly waste of money.”
The sentiment seemed to make Elliot want to cower even more, glancing between Titus and Parrish as though he was starting to believe that was potentially a possibility. But Parrish just scoffed, waving his hand away at Titus as he rolled his eyes and even laughed a little, something Titus didn’t expect. “Perhaps in that case, father should have arranged to have you castrated, or else you wouldn’t have to walk around with that ugly mug you call a face.” Titus’ cheeks burned as he clenched his fists, angered by the comment, but to do something as reckless as striking an emperor, even if he was his brother, would give Parrish reason enough to have him executed, regardless of the pact Parrish had made with his dying mother to never harm his flesh and blood. So, he could do nothing except step away from the desk and wipe all the papers onto the floor in a childish huff, stating that he had better things to do than be insulted like this, to which Parrish lazily responded that perhaps he should go do them, instead of standing here having a temper-tantrum, as they were eight years apart, but he was acting eight years old.
Titus stomped off, leaving them alone with a final slam of the door, Parrish finally turning to Elliot, and standing from his seat to take his face in his hands and apologize. “I’m sorry, my brother tends to do that often to try to get a rise out of me. I’ve learned how to get him to go away, by not giving him the reactions he wants. I’ll never understand why he was our father’s favorite. Forgive me for not cutting his hand off for slapping you, and making such awful comments…”
In a moment of attempting to distract Elliot from what had just occurred, he reached one of his hands underneath Elliot’s clothes, groping him firmly with his hand as he grinned, murmuring, “This is much too precious for me to ever want to cut off, anyway,” Then in a moment of whiplash turning the sentiment oddly sweet as he grasped his arms around Elliot’s waist and dragged him in for a hug, resting his head atop Elliot’s. “And I don’t believe it’d ever be possible for you to become ugly. You’re perfect, and you always will be, and I mean that.” He glanced to the mess Titus had created on the floor, rolling his eyes. “The energy in this room has been completely thrown off now, I can’t possibly focus on work anymore. How about you help me pick up my papers, and we’ll go do something fun? I can take you on a tour of the city, have you ever been in a chariot before?”
nodding , elliot bent down to gather the papers that were so rudely shoved off from the desk , still biting at his lips to shake off the detestful feeling that had accumulated from the unpleasant encounter with titus . however , with parrish’s teasing and sweet words , all his nervousness soon disappeared , elliot yelping when parrish grabbed at him from beneath his garments , elliot’s cheeks immediately turning red at the action . he smacked parrish’s hand away with a red face , pouting and telling him to stop being so indecent in the public . “ stop it , you’ll get the chance tonight . . . but not now . ” he huffed , finding enough boldness to tell his lover off now , their bond being stable and secure enough for him to have cultivated his own personality which each passing day . parrish appeared to be rather pleased by it , smiling as he watched elliot huff and turn his head away , crossing his arms to indicate that he was annoyed . but the annoyance never had the chance to last , as elliot was promptly scooped up from the ground , parrish lifting him up from the grounds to carry him and cradle him to himself , elliot gasping in surprise as he was suddenly brought up and raised up from the ground without warning . parrish was laughing , leaning his head down to smother elliot in kisses , eventually leading elliot to giggle and try to shove parrish’s face away . his cheeks were rosy as he smiled and laughed , finally reaching his arms up to lock them around parrish while he was carried away , and off into the privacy of their own chambers . it was already a well known and established fact that parrish’s bed was now elliot’s , and anything that parrish owned , was essentially elliot’s as well . many called elliot a lucky one , stating that he had climbed up the ranks of being a simple no - named boy to the emperor’s very own mate , taking the position as his most beloved in the entire kingdom . but it was not without his own hard work that elliot took all of parrish’s attention . he often spent long times in the baths cleaning himself , and prettying his appearance up for his lover , braiding in flowers to his hair and wearing beautiful garments that would catch parrish’s attention from among a large crowd . he learned to paint his eyes and lips as well , sometimes wearing a dark , cherry - red color to his lips to leave bright red - stained kiss marks on his lover’s cheek or in intimate places that many only hoped to see . it was an evident fact that many looked upon their great emperor , partially for his great influence and power , but also due to his good looks , and many lusted after him , but would never find the opportunity to see him in the ways that elliot would each night . the fact brought on a sense of pride for elliot , knowing that he was the one to view parrish naked and bare , reflected in the moonlight where they made love or sometimes were just content to fall asleep holding each other , and waking up in within each other’s embraces each morning .
back at the chamber , parrish allowed elliot back down and kissed his forehead to explain that he would be getting ready for their chariot ride together . elliot changed into a better suited clothing , and prepped himself up in a way that he wouldn’t be ashamed to be seen in the public’s eye . when he went to join parrish out at the stables , he saw the magnificent horses huffing and puffing impatiently , pawing at the ground with their hooves as they impatiently waited to move along from where they stood . these were magnificent creatures , strong and handsome , both of them glistening under the sun like dark coals , their coats dark and sleek with their manes flowing freely in the open air . they were parrish’s treasured horses , two siblings of the same litter that he’d supposedly cared for since their birth . elliot stood in the back watching , too afraid to approach the creatures when parrish approached him , elliot smiling up at him as parrish offered out an open hand for elliot to hold . and it was then where elliot saw a servant come in , leading another horse in the stables , one that elliot had never seen , but it also made elliot’s eyes widen as he gasped , trying to contain his surprise at the sight of the creature coming into the yard . it was a sleek , slender horse walking almost as if it was barely stepping on the ground , legs held high and its coat shining bright and golden under the sun . elliot gasped even louder when parrish guided him straight to the horse , letting elliot pet its neck and touch its snout , where the horse huffed out against elliot’s hand and nuzzled him , making elliot laugh nervously at the action . this one is for you . parrish told him , and elliot stared up at him incredulously , trying to see if parrish was joking , but saw that there was no hint of sarcasm in his lover’s expression and voice . “ but . . i don’t know how to ride . i never learned how to . ” he stammered out , but couldn’t hide his excited smile as he petted at the horse’s neck again , parrish watching him with delight while elliot continued to marvel . his hand was taken again , parrish kissing the back of it as he promised that it would pose no problem , as parrish would gladly teach him himself . elliot blushed , nodding his head and allowed parrish to guide him away , now to where his brilliant chariot was waiting for him , parrish helping him to step on and stand in front of him while he stood behind elliot , his broader frame protecting elliot from the possibility of falling out . once parrish cracked his whip in the air , the horses began moving , their hooves loudly thudding into the earth as they set off .
it would have been a lie to say that elliot wasn’t afraid , as the speed was rather fast , the ground more bumpy and hard , his body seeming to rattle along with the ride as he tried to cling hard against his lover for his dear life . parrish only seemed to laugh at the reaction , using one arm to hold tight against the reins and the chariot while he held elliot with his other arm , trying to ease his fright as he pointed out various landmarks along their ride . he pointed out the great mountains in the far distance , or the large lakes and snaking rivers they saw , elliot trying to enjoy the scenery to the best of his abilities as the chariot shot past the said scenes in an incredibly fast speed . by the time they had returned to the palace , elliot was rattled , appearing dazed and stunned , legs wobbly as parrish tried to help him back down again . it eventually led to parrish lifting him off the ground again , carrying him up as if he weighed nothing as always , elliot thanking him gratefully for the help . after their the chariot ride was the lunch break , elliot seated with parrish in front of a large array of food , prepared for the emperor and his lover . there was the bowl of almond biscuits and honey , coupled with a smaller bowl of honey next to it , parrish having ordered the cooks to always prepare them for elliot for his love of sweets . needless to say , elliot took a great deal of time nibbling on the biscuit cookies , cheeks rosy as he happily ate his fill of food . hungrily gulping down the apple cider and sitting back with a large , satisfied sigh . back in his happy mood , he crawled into his lover’s lap , leaning up against him and pressing his body up close to parrish’s own , rubbing his face happily near his lover’s neck while he hugged him tight . “ thank you for the horse , it was a wonderful gift . i can’t wait to learn how to ride ! and the chariot ride was . . . well , . . i suppose i could get used to it . but you , you seem to know what you’re doing . ” he booped parrish’s nose with a finger , before reaching over to grab another piece of biscuit , nibbling on it as he situated himself against parrish to find a comfortable position . it wasn’t until he felt hands slide around his waist that he lowered the cookie down from his mouth as he tilted his head to look up at parrish with an inquisitive stare , grinning knowingly as he felt parrish tug and pull at elliot’s clothes teasingly . you could learn how to ride right now . he was whispering against elliots’ neck , leaving hot trails of bites and kisses while elliot smiled , feeling his voice soon slope into pleased moans and groans as parrish growled against his skin , gripping him with possessiveness , a hand finally slid down under elliot’s clothes to begin to pinch and pull at his sensitive nipples , causing elliot to buck in his lap , biting down on his lips as he reached one arm back to tug parrish’s face in closer against near his neck . “ don’t . ” he breathed out , although his body was betraying his words , legs spreading out already as he closed his eyes , body tensing as parrish continued to tug and toy with his chest . “ stop , the servants are going to see .”
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“You’re taking it so well for me, sweetness, look at you just sucking up my fingers like that… So greedy and eager despite being a virgin, aren’t you? You really were made just for me.” Parrish felt more excited and entertained than he had in a long while as he played and toyed with Elliot’s body as he saw fit, crushing him under the firm expanse of his body as he prodded finger after finger into Elliot’s ass and used his other hand to stroke him until Elliot was a breathless, red faced mess squirming around and gripping the bed sheets for dear life, the picture of losing oneself to the wonderful madness of pleasure that Parrish was so fond of inflicting upon a body as pretty as Elliot’s, taking care to touch and stroke every inch of him, his soft, pale flesh that was as smooth as milk and his lips tasted sweet like honeysuckle when he kissed him, a trait of omegas meant to lure in a prospective mate with their alluring qualities that were so entrancing that Parrish couldn’t keep away from for very long. He attempted to keep their close contact as much as he could, before he pulled away for just a moment, gently shushing Elliot’s whines and laying a firm hand to his hips to try to settle him and stop his desperate attempts for more touches as he began to undress himself, keeping a watchful eye on Elliot’s expressions as he unveiled his body to Elliot little by little, his ego just inflating more and more with each gasp of surprise and each flush of Elliot’s cheeks until he was red as he tomato, clearly smitten and overwhelmed with the handsome beauty Parrish exuded.
He chose to say little, just let the appearances of his twitching erection heavy between his legs and the firmness of his broad body speak for themselves as he leaned to kiss Elliot again, grasping his hair to drag him close as he sealed their mouths together, feeling the way Elliot’s erection was pushed up in between them and was rubbing against his abdomen with each movement Parrish made, causing Elliot to groan and moan and arch his back in the most lovely way when Parrish added as many fingers as he wanted, until again the fingers were removed, as Parrish decided that would be enough teasing for one night, and he and his throbbing erection wanted to get to the main event of the evening. He noticed Elliot’s nervousness, but tried with quiet shushes and sweet kisses to his lips to reassure him that everything was going to be fine, finding great satisfaction in watching Elliot slowly succumb to his desires as Parrish began to thrust himself inside, feeling the breath knocked from his lungs with how pleasurable the sensation was, Elliot’s walls being warm and slick and tightly enveloping around him as he grunted softly under his breath in between kissing Elliot messily, moving from his lips to his neck and back to messily attacking his mouth.
And when Elliot proclaimed those words Parrish wanted to hear, the admittance of submission that Elliot was made to be his, it seemed to flick a switch in Parrish’s mind, revving him up as he began to thrust deeper and harder each time he pulled out and then drove himself back in with such force it had Elliot squeaking and gasping, his eyes wet with tears about to be spilled from the mixture of pure pleasure and the struggle to keep up with Parrish as he growled and abandoned any sense of tenderness for the time being as he mercilessly pressed into Elliot and caused his much smaller frame to jolt and shudder with the force of his movements, as Elliot cried out on a choked voice that he was going to die if Parrish didn’t touch him, or kiss him, or just do something in addition to pounding him senseless, to which Parrish just laughed, tucking his face close to Elliot’s neck, breathing in the sweetness of his scent while he went slower with his movements instead of faster and in the way Elliot wanted, eliciting a harsh whine from his lover’s throat in protest of him stopping. “It’s so amusing to have someone try to demand things of me, especially someone like you. It’s honestly adorable how dramatic you are. You really like it that much, hm? The sweet little virgin being turned into the emperor’s whore.”
He reached to give Elliot that pleasure he craved so desperately, finally stroking his erection that dripped helplessly between his legs as he sped up his hips again, kissing Elliot and biting at his lips with the unusual sharpness of his teeth, allowing him that permission to release into his hand with a whisper to his neck, and Elliot seemed to want to comply almost instantaneously, spilling into Parrish’s hand with a choked cry, while Parrish continued to stroke him even after he’d came, causing him to squirm violently and plead for him to stop, it was overwhelming and overstimulating, and Parrish only chuckled under his breath, pressing his lips to Elliot’s neck, murmuring sweet words as he tensed his hips and slammed as deep into Elliot as he could, finishing deep inside of him and feeling his fluids seeping from Elliot even as he remained slowly easing in and out of him.
“You’re made for me, and I’m going to keep you forever. You’re perfect.” He nuzzled his face close to Elliot as he breathed hard and his chest heaved, his skin glowing with a sheen of sweat, and in this moment of sweet afterglow, he was determined to make his declaration true that Elliot was going to be his forever, as without warning he began to suckle against the skin of Elliot’s neck, before that turned to gentle nipping, which turned to full on biting against his flesh, intending on leaving a mark that would last for a week or perhaps more before it faded, a special mark used by alphas to indicate their mating bond to an omega. Just this one encounter was all Parrish needed to determine that Elliot was his perfect choice, and he would rather die than lose him in any sort of way. He felt Elliot tense and heard him cry out in pain, but his hands kept him held down as he licked at the mark to try to soothe it, lapping at the droplets of blood that peeked out from the wound. “My pretty boy, all mine, forever and ever… I’ll treat you better than anyone ever could, anything you want, just say the word, and you’ll have it. You’re my mate, now, and you’ll share the privileges an emperor’s mate would have. You’re going to have the perfect life with me.” He wrapped Elliot up in a firm hug, burying his face in the matted curls of Elliot’s hair, smiling giddily while he refused to let him go for the longest time.
it would be an understatement to say that the bond between them was perfect . it was exceptional , their bodies physically colliding and working together in unison to bring both of them to the edge of sweet madness of pleasure , elliot breathing heavily as parrish fell on top of him , crushing him into a close hug while elliot struggled to catch his breath again . it had been a mindblowing experience on elliot’s part , never having had such an experience , never having felt something so good , a kind of pleasure that wrecked all throughout his body and left him dazed and surprised as if he had been truly made for this moment and for this one person alone . just as he was becoming adjusted to being held , and as he was finally calming down from his sweet high , elliot felt a tickling nip to his neck , before the nip turning into something more forceful and harsh , parrish’s sharp teeth sinking down through the softness of elliot’s flesh and down further to leave a prominent bite - mark behind . elliot tensed and cried out in pain , trying to squirm and break free from parrish , but was held down as parrish finally released his bite , choosing to gently lick and kiss at the wound while elliot sniffled out in pain within his grasp . he didn’t need any explanation to know what had just happened ---- the emperor had chosen him to be his mate , right in this moment , sealing his final decision with the deep bite against elliot’s neck . tomorrow , the people would see , the bite mark and would know that parrish had made a decision in choosing his omega , and that elliot now belonged wholly and entirely to parrish and parrish alone . however , the weight of this action had not sunken into elliot yet as he was still riding out from all the overwhelming events and sensations of the day , his brain finally deciding that it was enough surprises after on another for the day , and as parrish murmured sweet love words to his skin , elliot fell asleep , still being held tightly in his new lover’s clutch .
in the following days , the news became widely spread throughout the palace . the bite mark was there , and parrish was never seen without his new mate . elliot was always present in some way or another next to parrish , serving him fruit and wine or merely keeping him company , the two often exchanging signs of soft attractions and affections towards each other . and elliot was the one who was the most surprised , discovering that he easily accepted parrish to be his mate without much resistance , and he found it easy to express his love and affection for this man , his heart singing with the fullness of his love as if they were truly meant to be with each other from the very beginning . he found himself wanting to care deeply for this man , although parrish was the emperor himself and didn’t require elliot to cook his food nor do any of his biddings , elliot wished to feed him various things throughout the day or to make certain that all his needs were well met , the nurturing side of his nature coming to light as he frequently checked upon his lover to know if he required anything . however , when he was not doing such things , he became more playful and bright , surprising with simple gifts such as the garlands of flowers he’d made , or bringing him snacks and drinks while he was busy at work with all his official papers and documents.
this was just another ordinary day as well , parrish sitting over his stone table and dipping his feathered pen into its pot of ink as he looked through large stacks of documents , signing off various places here and there or drafting a letter for trade or alliances , far too heavily concentrated on his work to notice that elliot had slipped into the room light - footed and quietly . this day , elliot was wearing a beautifully made baby - blue silken robe , a color that parrish loved to associate with him , the garment cut short teasingly at the borders of his thighs to show just enough for his lover to enjoy with his naked eyes outside of the chambers . he wore various gold jewelry that parrish had gifted to him as well , also wearing the thin golden collar around his throat that signified who elliot belonged to at all times . sneaking up behind his lover , elliot covered parrish’s eyes with his hands , giggling to himself as he leaned his head in to smooch his lover’s cheek , his laughter bright and soft like a dove’s call . “ guess who ? “ he asked , but never gave parrish enough time to answer as he smothered his face with more kisses , draping his arms around him before coming around to slide right into his lover’s lap with ease . there , he sat with his arms around parrish’s neck , leaning up to give more kisses to his lips , spoiling the emperor with affection as he held parrish’s face in between his hands , peppering his face with more and more kisses . “ i’m wearing the garments you had the tailors made for me , do you like it ? ” he asked with a smile , finall drawing back away to allow parrish to inspect him , the way the baby - blue linen highlighted the milky paleness of elliot’s skin , accentuating the bright blues of his eyes and hugging his frame in all the right ways . “ it’s become one of my favorites . i think it makes me look nice , do you think so too ? it’s made me very happy ! ” he said with a smile , reaching forward to take parrish’s hand to situate it above his thigh , where he teasingly dragged the hang up and up , until parrish was squeezing at his inner thigh , coloring elliot’s cheek in dark with a blush while he spread his legs out for him . “ i think you should take a break from your work , my love . you look bored . . maybe i could help with that ? i know a lot of good ideas ----” elliot was saying , lips brushing against parrish’s own as he felt parrish knead at his thighs , another hand coming around to slowly undo his clothes , elliot releasing a soft sigh , -----
and the door banged open , elliot yelping out in surprise and immediately scrambling off from parrish’s lap with a bright blush flushed red across his face . it was none another than parrish’s blood - related brother titus , who had arrived without warning into the room , his eyes sweeping around before it landed on where parrish sat with elliot blushing something furious besides him . he arrived closer to the two of them in large , confident strides , snorting at the sight of elliot blushing and fidgeting next to parrish , his hands messily touching around the documents on the desk as he demanded to know what parrish was up to , whether parrish was willing to go hunting with him , that he was so bored , maybe parrish could keep him company and entertain him somehow ? then , titus’ attention seemed to direct over onto elliot , his tongue licking at his lips as he advanced upon his own brother’s mate , grabbing at the smaller boy roughly and causing elliot to squeak . he held elliot up close , grabbing his face tightly in his hand as he turned elliot’s face this way and that , before laughing and releasing him , bringing a harsh smack to his ass as elliot yelped out in both humiliation and surprise that left his face burning redder than ever . go and bring me some wine for my brother and i , why don’t you ? oh , and maybe some biscuits as well . he ordered , elliot staring up at him in an incredulous manner , unmoving and instead looking at parrish for his direction . what are you waiting for ? go on then ! titus snapped out a little more sharply at elliot’s hesitance , and elliot made a soft whimper , once again choosing to stand and hide behind parrish instead to hide the burning fury in titus’ gaze .
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The instant they locked eyes, Parrish could smell an explosion of aromas all around them, Elliot apparently entranced and his heart being melted by the second as his eyes went wide as two blue moons, and it looked to Parrish that at any instant, the poor thing was liable to simply fall over with the shock of having been chosen out of all the others that had been brought to the palace, who would be then set back at square one to be sold until their age became too high, which was as good as death for an omega who was unable to find a place in society for themselves for whatever reason. It made Parrish smile and feel arrogance shifting like a serpent inside of him, awakened by Elliot’s awestruck gaze and his gasps as Parrish instructed that he’d be allowed to call him by his normal name if he so chose, Elliot appearing aghast at the idea that someone like him be allowed to call Parrish by his true name. It was endearingly cute, watching him struggle to even understand why he had been the one chosen at all, as though he denied his own beauty, and Parrish was determined to see to it that he understood exactly how Parrish saw him, as Elliot was whisked away with his new name and his new purpose, where the servants would busy themselves preparing him in the ways of his new life, and for a dinner to be shared with Parrish for the evening.
He was not about to miss the opportunity to ready himself for the nighttime’s festivities, choosing another corner of the palace in which to bathe, there were many places he could freshen up or indulge in gatherings with friends when they came to visit, and he set about washing his body thoroughly, his thoughts drifting to imagining how Elliot might look right now, if he was also bare and wet with water and soaps and oiling himself with fragrances that enhanced the ones that came naturally from his own pores, his lips curling into an eager smile as he could just picture how sensuous the curves of Elliot’s body might look under his clothing, and he found himself just getting excited at the very idea of spending time with him in such an intimate setting, alone in his chambers with this boy who had suddenly taken over the entirety of his thoughts so quickly, he was shocked himself by how soon his heart had been stolen.
Elliot was more obvious about it, but Parrish, too, felt a sense of swooning over this beautiful omega who seemed to be touched by Venus’ hand when he was brought into the world, and as he dried himself and wrapped himself in his soft, luxuriously colored robes of mahogany to express his unending wealth, held together by golden clasps and golden jewelry adorning his biceps, he decided he would try to charm and woo this omega unlike what he’d done with young men in the past, where he’d quickly take them to bed and have his way with them and send them off in the morning time. Now, he found himself in his royal garden, one of his favorite environments in the entire palace, and he set about collecting a bouquet of delicate flowers, gardenia and sweet peas and peonies, flowers that he caught hints of in Elliot’s own scent, and wrapped them in a silken ribbon, to be given to Elliot as an offering of how special he believed Elliot to be, so special he was willing to get down on his hands and knees in the grass and collect flowers for him when they’d only just met a few hours ago.
Then, as the day was nearing its end and light fading from the sky, Parrish made his way to his chambers, having instructed his servants to leave Elliot there to wait for him, along with the meal he was to be served that night. He also made a specific request, to give Elliot an herbal concoction that he was to drink, that would act as an aphrodisiac and hopefully alleviate some of the jitters and nerves the omega might be experiencing as a result of this drastic lifestyle change. And as Parrish slipped into the room, a dimly lit bedroom lined with flickering candles to set the atmosphere of the evening, he could tell they’d done as he’d asked, before he even caught a proper sight of Elliot he smelled him, his body reacting to the tea and causing his pheromones to explode in the presence of an alpha. He smiled amusedly at this fact, and even more when he saw just how breath-taking Elliot was, his servants having done a wonder on making him as aesthetically pleasing and captivating as he could possibly be for the evening.
His lithe, slender body was draped in sheer, delicate fabrics that rested quite artistically on his frame and hugged the curvature of his hips quite well, golden jewelry in the holes he’d had pierced as the sort of life required of him, and it was a factor Parrish enjoyed incredibly, having found he had quite a thing for boys with chains draped across their bodies, displaying their intimate assets with rings attaching to his nipples and belly button, along with his ears and his septum, it was easy to see the outlines of everything even underneath Elliot’s clothes, as they were quite skimpy and thin. Then there were the petals of flowers tucked in the curls of his hair, and the hazy, bright blues of his eyes as he looked up at Parrish with a flush in his cheeks, growing darker as he squirmed and sucked in a harsh gasp when Parrish settled in beside him, grasping his face firmly and leaning in to take a whiff of his hair and his skin, smell the aromas of the oils mingling with his natural scents in a wonderful concoction that left Parrish every bit as breathless and dizzy with desire as he imagined Elliot felt. He didn’t want to stop the closeness between them for anything, growing bolder and more fervent with his touches as he seemed to abandon the idea of dinner altogether, touching Elliot under his clothes that were so easily pushed aside, telling Elliot to hush and relax when he admitted to Parrish with a whispered voice that he hadn’t been able to prepare himself in the ways he was required to do.
He reassured Elliot that it wasn’t going to be necessary anyway, and he proved it by grinning wickedly and propping Elliot’s body up to gain access to his ass, slipping in a finger with such ease that he gasped a little himself, his excitement ever growing at the fact that the tea had worked wonders on getting Elliot in the mood quickly as possible, his body responding as well as ever and already becoming slick and opening for him. But then, Elliot in his panicky state shoved the emperor away in an action someone had never done to him before, and Parrish just blinked in surprise, before he laughed heartily and hard, nodding as though he agreed with Elliot that maybe they should slow down. “Of course, of course, where are my manners? I’m acting like such a brute, aren’t I? Maybe we should have dinner first, you’re welcome to share with me if you want, sweetness.” He finally recalled his original intentions as he reached to grasp the bouquet of flowers he’d brought with him, handing them to Elliot and leaning in for just another quick sniff of his hair, and daring to press a kiss to his soft cheek. “For you, my little flower.” He then in a lewd display took the finger he’d just inserted into Elliot into his own mouth, tasting the fluids and licking it clean as he looked at Elliot, before turning to dig into his meal and gesturing for Elliot to try some too.
Elliot didn’t seem to have much of an appetite for what was offered, exotic meats he’d never had before like flamingo tongue and crocodile brought all the way from the Nile River, instead simply choosing to sip some honeyed wine and take little nibbles of the food. It wasn’t long that Parrish decided he was finished, pushing the plates and the tray aside for some servant to deal with later, as he turned back to Elliot, his intentions for the evening still clear as day and swimming in his eager eyes. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but I’m sure I could smell a virgin anywhere, and I think you are one, am I right? It just makes so much sense, how nervous and jittery you are, how you pushed me away when I tried to touch you… It’s hard to believe, although you were rather expensive, so I can imagine no other man has been able to afford you, despite how they want you.”
He cupped Elliot’s cheek in his hand, bringing his face close as he murmured, “It really isn’t as terrifying as you think; just relax, little dove, let me guide you through it.” His hands began to wander as they had before, no excuse of dinner there to stop him, as he pushed Elliot’s clothes aside, his fingers sliding so softly up and down Elliot’s body as he took his time admiring every inch of him, tugging this way and that at the chains connected to his nipples, his eyes wide with interest as he took in every squirm and gasp from Elliot’s body that was heating up by the second as the aphrodisiac took its time working. “You have such a divine body, it’d be a shame to let this go to waste.” He leaned to kiss Elliot, capturing his lips in a searing kiss, partially an excuse to taste him, and partially a way to distract him as he tried to slip his fingers into his ass yet again, just trying to start with one to allow Elliot the ability to adjust, leaning Elliot down to the bed while another hand worked to coax an erection out of him, admiring his cock with such intense interest, as he laughed against Elliot’s mouth, “I’ve never seen a cock quite as pretty as yours.”
to his anxious terror , the dinner had finished far too quickly for elliot’s liking . he himself had not been able to eat much , being far too nervous and unaccustomed to such dining with exotic meat lain about on the plate . now that the meal had been finished , there was no more excuses for elliot to use to falter or slow down the inevitable , knowing that he was to be taken tonight , an act that would seal the bond between the two with new ownership . as parrish mouthed against his neck and began to push his clothing out of the way , elliot nodded his head weakly at the question of whether he was a virgin , as it was true just as parrish had said , no man had taken their claim over his body due to its wickedly high price that the trader had insisted on . apparently , such price was like dust compared to the emperor’s wealth , elliot recalling to how easily parrish had tossed aside a bag of money as he informed that he would be the one to be purchasing elliot off his hands . now , he was in a wide , luxurious bed with the very man who had purchased , kissing him fervently while elliot tried to keep up with parrish’s pace , trying to kiss him back as parrish seemed to crush him in his firm arms , melding their bodies close against one another at an unbelievable closeness . the aroma of parrish’s own scent was making elliot’s head swim , his lips wet and eyes wide as he tried to sniff more of it , trying to get the deliciously overpowering scent that must have been unique to only parrish , elliot wishing to get more and more of it as he tried to nudge his face in closer . however , a sharp yelp broke out through him as he was laid fully back down to the bed , parrish’s fingers once again sliding down the roundness of his backside , a finger probing back into the slickness of his entrance while he began to work elliot’s little cock up to its full erection , complimenting it while he did so . the words made elliot flush incredibly , eyes wide as he didn’t know what to quite say save for the whimpers that bubbled up into his throat as parrish stroked him , while he seemed intent on probing his fingers further up inside elliot as did so . the simultaneous stimulation made elliot finally moan , voice soft and willing as he closed his eyes , licking his lips as he gripped on the bed sheets , back arching more and more as parrish continued on .
there was another sharp cry as parrish added in a second finger , while he pressed his thumb harshly to the sensitive pinkness of the head of his erection , elliot’s eyes fluttering open as he gasped , trying to buck into the touch while parrish seemed to grin widely in satisfaction above him . everything was becoming far too much already , from the physical sensations , parrish’s intoxicating scent , and to his great and imposing figure above him as parrish grinned his delightful smile down towards elliot . the handsomeness of his features shone out brilliantly despite the dimness of the chamber , and elliot blushed harder , trying to take in much sight of the man before him as he could . as he had thought before , he was like no other man , and elliot was certain that he’d never seen a man so attractive in his entire life . he’d seen hundreds of faces at the bustling markets , but none would ever compare to parrish , as elliot watched in dazed awe while parrish began to undress himself before him . it was almost a teasing show in itself , elliot watching the royal colored fabrics slide down from parrish’s frame , each tug and pull letting the draped cloths loose from his broad frame to finally expose the stark bareness that was beneath . the sight made his eyes wider , a heavy swallow going down his throat as elliot breathed hard , trying to take in the sight all at once , but finding that he was unable to . regardless of his nervousness , he knew in himself that he was already head over heels for the emperor , who leaned down with his newly exposed chiseled frame , rough hands yanking elliot’s head up to crush their lips together for another deepening kiss .
the fingers soon returned to their work of probing and opening elliot up , elliot panting and moaning directly into parrish’s mouth as the emperor kept their closeness as tight as possible , elliot feeling his own erection rubbing up to parrish’s abdomen all the while . the friction only made him harder as elliot groaned , back lifting up the bed the more parrish pushed his fingers in deep inside of him . when they were finally pulled out , he found himself rather disappointed , looking at parrish with a slight pout , earning a satisifed laughter from parrish . then elliot was nearly distressed by what he saw resting in between parrish’s legs . his erection , unproportionately larger than elliot’s own and already hardened to its fullness with need . elliot stared , almost shying away from parrish’s touch when the emperor leaned back down to touch him again gently . parrish held his face in place , fingers gripping his face and kissing again , slowly and sweetly , reassuring that it would be alright , that his body was made to handle such a thing and that all he needed to do was to trust parrish in the moment .
the nervousness soon melted away as elliot nodded , losing himself back into the kiss , an action meant to distract elliot before parrish finally lifted elliot’s legs up , hooking his legs up over parrish’s shoulders , exposing his entrance to his touch now . there was another gentle kiss , and elliot finally felt the head of parrish’s erection beginning to poke in , a soft gasp shaking out through him while parrish continued to reassure him that it would be alright . elliot threw his head back and held onto the bed sheets as parrish slowy thrust his way in deeper , the head finally pushing in through as the rest of his length began to slide in , elliot’s back beginning to lift up from the bed as his instincts began to urge him to try to push his hips back into the new invasion inside of him . there was a pleased grunt above him , a sound almost like a throaty growl coming out of from parrish as he stopped himself mid - way inside elliot , his larger frame leaning down as he grabbed at elliot’s face to kiss him again and again , elliot softly whimpered into his mouth as he placed his hands against parrish’s broad , chiseled chest . “ please take me , i was made to be yours .” he whispered out , the words seeming to fuel something in parrish as he kissed elliot harder , thrusting himself forward all at once to bury himself all the way inside . the suddenness of the action caused elliot to squeak , tears welling up to his eyes as he gasped and squirmed , hands pushing back against parrish’s chest but remaining futile as parrish’s weight continued to crush down against him . and they lay there , together and joined together finally as elliot’s insides frantically tried to adjust to the new occupant inside of him . the flowers in his hair had also been crushed and tossed this way and that , the petals scattered messily throughout his hair as elliot squeaked out another cry , legs trembling while parrish held him in place beneath him on the bed . despite the shock of the sudden intrusion , elliot knew that he was fully hard , his erection pressed up against parrish’s stomach and leaking with need , head swimming with sweet madness of pleasure and all sorts of sensation that he had previously been deprived of . “ please kiss me , please , or touch me , or both , you must . “ he begged , feeling parirsh slowly move , the action causing his entire to jolt with the thrust , elliot’s eyes watering up more and more with each passing second . “ please , i’ll die .”
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Being an emperor was a busy, life-consuming task that Parrish took extremely seriously, ever since he took the throne at the rather young age of twenty four, after having served in the military since he was a young teen, and rising up in the ranks faster than many men that came before him. He took the crown from his aged father after his unexpected death, snatching the opportunity away from his brother who was too young at the time anyway to have taken over, and it would only ever be known in the depths of his heart the truth of his father’s demise, a drop of poison in his chalice finishing him off quickly, as Parrish had come back from war on the heels of victory, and his ambitions were like the clambering of wolf claws in his heart, begging to be broken free and expressed in the form of violence against his father who was admittedly not missed by much of anyone, as all he did in the last years of his life was sit around and ate and drank and drained the Republic’s money for his own selfish urges.
Now, ten years after his initiation into the role, Parrish was in his thirties and ruling the empire with a solid fist, and the people had taken a wonderful liking to him and his style of rule, where he was rather fair and kind to the common people, listening to them and taking into account their plights, and evenly distributing the Republic’s funds where he saw fit. He was adored and revered by the public, and he was allowed to live a life of uninterrupted luxury and wealth in exchange for doing his duties well, indulging in his exotic and ostentatious tastes as he upgraded the palace and built grand rooms full of treasures and a library packed to the brim with important and rare literary texts, and insisted upon regularly scheduled gladiator matches for public entertainment, where prisoners of war and criminals would fight against his collection of exotic beasts from faraway jungles and he would be seated in his throne, watching the spectacles from above.
But as of late, he found himself somewhat bored of this lifestyle, as wonderful and splendid as it could be, he found himself longing for something new, something fun and interesting, and that brought him to his quest to find someone to be seated by his side, someone beyond pretty and who complemented his alpha status in society, and he went about regularly calling omegas to the palace, to be inspected for a chance for them to be called his companion, his lover, if they met his specific sort of tastes. He was a picky, highly selective man who tired easily and was often hard to please, the vast luxuries he enjoyed ever since he was born having desensitized him from the world and as such he needed something incredibly exciting to pique his interests and hold them for a long time. And it was here he found himself on whatever day this was now of trying to search for that mate he wanted so badly, standing in his rich robes and jeweled adornments of red and white and gold, walking down a row of carefully selected young men from around the region and beyond who his servants thought might be most pleasing to him. They’d been wrong multiple times now, and had needed to scatter out for more, and this time seemed to be no different, as he found the scents and looks of these omegas weren’t intriguing or pleasing like he wanted.
That was until he came to the end of the row, and found an omega shorter in stature than all the rest, looking down at the ground and dressed in simple linens that indicated he came from a humble background, a life of servitude or slavery just like the others lined up here, but he was different, absolutely stunning, like the sun itself had been embedded in his honey blond hair and the pale pinkness of his face as though he were constantly blushing, his eyes round and wide and blue like the ocean as they seemed to sparkle in the way the light would dance on the sea’s surface in the early morning. He felt compelled to actually stop and take further inspection of him unlike any of the other boys, come as close as he wanted and reached to tip up his chin so he could take in the fullness of his cheeks, the sweet cherubim roundness of his face, and without leaving this one’s gaze he barked at the others to leave him alone with his selection, the other boys scrambling to leave the room to avoid incurring any sort of disdain from the emperor.
“What’s your name, pretty one? Where did they find you?” Without bothering to ask for permission or give warning, he grasped the soft face in his hands, squished his cheeks and tugged him close to press his face into the delicate curls of his hair, and what he smelled was utterly divine, a mixture of fruits and floral fragrances, that he’d never smelled before on any other omega, it was as though he had been perfectly crafted to suit his wants and desires, as was his body itself, right down to the curvature of his hips and the softness of his slightly trembling thighs peeking out from his short clothes, no detail about him would go unnoticed by Parrish. “I think I’ll keep you around with me for a while, get to know you, what do you say? I’ll be taking him.”
He gestured over to the men who’d been in charge of rounding up the young men, removing a small bag of gold coins attached to his belt and tossing them, signifying the transaction was complete. They informed him that the boy didn’t have a name, he was simply boy when they wanted to refer to him at the markets, or puer delicatus, when they tried to advertise him. Parrish seemed a bit upset by that, shaking his head and proclaiming that that wouldn’t do, as he observed the boy’s features for a moment and pondered. “You look like an Elliot, I think that’s a pretty name, don’t you? It suits you, it rolls easily off the tongue in the same way your appearance is easy on my eyes. Do you like it?”
being born as an omega did not leave him with much choice on what role he would take within the society . or so this was what he was told ever since he grew up , raised along side by side with other children that were about the same age as himself , where he was told that they would grow up to be servants or slaves to a wealthy lord or even the family of the emperor himself if they were lucky . they were not permitted to have names , only being referred to as simply ‘ boy ‘ when they were called to , and one by one as they all began to reach a mature age , elliot saw that they were being plucked off to be sold at the markets with each day . he too , faced his turn at one point , being advertised in the busy heart of the market while many rich men and women gathered around the slave trader’s section , trying to see if they could choose a good servant for themselves . many of them inquired about elliot , but were soon turned off at the exceptionally high price that the trader pitched at them , stating that this was so due to elliot’s unusual appearances that were not native to this region of the empire . he was told that the trader had purchased him from a far away land , a land that elliot couldn’t even remember , and that he would expect�� no less than the expensive amount of gold and silver coins that he sought out in exchange for selling out his most prized position . see . . look at him . skin as fair as milk and ivory , you should not leave him under the scorching sun for too long , he is not to be treated like a regular slave . . this one will burn easily , he is indeed delicate , look at the golden curls , his blue eyes , certainly he must have been blessed by venus herself ? he knows how to cook , clean , and will go to bed with you if you desire for him to . although his price is quite large . . the trader was trying to pitch a deal with a rich lord as the usual , a man who appeared to be quite stricken with elliot and wished to purchase him , but his frustration only seemed to pile higher and higher as this man too , was turned off by the price and instead , chose another boy next to elliot . at this rate , elliot believed that no one would ever want him , until . . .
the trader was called away by the kings men , instructed to round up only the most fairest and the beautiful of his collection of boys to present to the emperor . it was said that the emperor had been in search for his own omega for months and months , but no one had succeeded in presenting him with the specific one that he desired . it was also well known that the emperor had very picky tastes and tendencies , and it would be greatly difficult to please him . the trader appeared to shake at that , listening to the explanation of the guards as they whispered to him that one trader was executed , the emperor claiming that he had gotten his hopes up for no good reason , and that the emperor had been feeling quite fickle lately , especially when it came to deciding whether one should live or die . and it was under this heavy pressure that the boys were presented to the man , one by one standing in a row , elliot standing at the very end of the line as he tried not to look at the imposing figure sitting on the throne . from the mere smell alone , he could tell that this was no ordinary man , but a pure alpha , a ranking that was incredibly rare in this society , and could only be found among the most powerful and pure blood lines . and here he was , the most powerful man of the entire empire , walking down the line and inspecting each of them , elliot’s cheeks glowing red as he waited for his turn , heart thumping wildly within his chest . finally , when it was his turn , he held his breath , expecting for the emperor to tsk and move away from him just as he had with all the other boys . however , elliot saw his feet stop in front of him , stopped for a very long time , and all of a sudden his face was grasped in a strong hand , fingers squeezing at his jaws as he was made to look up towards the man who was supposedly the emperor himself . elliot internally gasped to himself when he saw the man’s appearance , immediately swooning at his strong and dark handsome features , cheeks turning warm and eyes widening , unable to hide his surprise at this very man that stood before him . he was the most handsome man that elliot had ever seen his life , his tall height and broad frame indicating that he was strong , his face beautiful yet with sharp , defining features that screamed absolute perfection that led him to appear like a god standing before elliot .
and before he could realize it , elliot had been purchased , the emperor tossing over the large sum of money as if it was worth nothing to the trader , who scrambled happily to take his bag of money like a starving dog . just like that , elliot now belonged to the emperor , who had also given him this name , elliot , his very own and first name that he would identify himself with . “ elliot . . . . “ he repeated after the emperor , nodding when he was asked if he liked the name , elliot’s cheeks flushing red with happiness and gratitude . the emperor revealed to him that his name was parrish , and that he expected elliot to refer to him as such if he desired , giving him the liberty to call him by his true name instead of his usual regal titles . it made elliot gasp , his head shaking as he warbled out that he couldn’t possibly do that , as the right to address the emperor by his birthname was resided to only his close ones , family and a dear one , one that would take his place next to him as his mate . parrish appeared to only shrug at that , saying that elliot could do so when he felt ready enough to , and that had been one of his very first encounters with the emperor of a great empire .
despite having been purchased , elliot hardly was able to see parrish throughout the rest of his day as he was soon called away for his daily duties to the empire , elliot being taken away to be shown around the great palace as well . he was shown which rooms were the guest rooms , which areas that he was permitted or wasn’t permitted to go into , the incredibly breath taking garden , the kitchen , the bath , . . . . there were so many areas and rooms that it made elliot’s head spin , and finally he was led back to the bath , where he was handed a variety of cleaning items , as the servant girl instructed him to go clean himself . you know how to clean yourself , yes ? well then , go ahead ! here’s some soap , the emperor prefer his boys to smell like roses , and also . . . . elliot gulped , his entire body heating up and turning red when he was instructed to also prepare himself as well , the whispered words indicating to the very thing that he knew awaited him at a certain point in the future . omegas were made to be taken by their masters , he recalled the trader having taught him , saying that if he were to be purchased , he would need to dedicate his life in serving his master whether it be through cooking , cleaning , or pleasuring . he swallowed again , now having been left in the large bath on his own , but despite his embarrassment , he found himself filled with awe as he inspected the large place , never having had the opportunity to take a proper bath in such a place before . he was more accustomed to taking dips in the rivers , but this place was different , the baths filled with warm water and fragrant flower petals , steam gently rising and rolling off the surface of the calm water .
dipping his body into the water , elliot began to scrub the dirt off of himself , washing out all the dust and any other impurities , making sure to rub the rose oil over himself just as he was instructed to do so . and then he paused , coating his fingers with the oil and appearing almost too hesitant before he leaned his body out of the water slightly , swallowing thickly to himself . he was a virgin , and the very idea of anything penetrating himself of him made him incredibly nervous , although it was his very own fingers that he faced at the moment . he fidgeted and hesitated , not knowing what to do before he wiped the oil off from his fingers , face burning with shame as he dipped himself back into the water . after he had thoroughly enjoyed his time in the bath , he left the place to towel himself up , where he was given the set of clothing he was to wear for the evening . the process appeared to be all too complicated , involving many sets of hands and busy bodies , elliot feeling overwhelmed by the sudden heaps of attention and hands pushing him this way and that as the servants continued to prepare him for the emperor . remember that this is your emperor , serve him right and don’t make him wrathful , do you hear ? you wouldn’t want him enraged , trust us . they whispered to him , tugging at his hair slightly as they weaved in flowers through his blond curls .
by the end of the evening , everything was well prepared for the emperor , his chamber dimly lit with beautiful candle lights and a large meal laid out for his supper . on his bed , elliot was waiting for him , dressed in sheer , gossamer fabrics , silken and red lace bands adorning his wrists and ankles to complement the emperor’s own color of his royal red robes . around his neck was a golden choker , thin gold chains connected to it and connecting at his pierced areas of the body . it wasn’t uncommon that boys like him went through various piercings before they were sold , mostly to accommodate to their future master’s tastes , and it appeared that the emperor had his own tastes when it came to piercings . a golden ring went through the piercing at elliot’s septum , more of the rings attached to his ears , nipples , and belly button and connected by the thin golden chain leading back up to his collar . bright violets and soft roses were woven into his hair , giving him an altogether rather effeminate appearance as he laid on the perfumed bedsheets , golden and lithe like a lazy cat as he awaited for the arrival of his emperor . the time seemed to tick on , elliot becoming more and more tired as he waited for the door to open , but he seemed to be unable to fight his drowsiness as he watched the candle flames flicker , his eyes softly closing as he decided that it wouldn’t be harmful to take a quick nap before the emperor could show up . surely , it would take long for the emperor to show up . he was not asleep for too long when he stirred awake , feeling a strange heat traveling throughout his body as he squirmed , face flushed and bright as he gasped , not knowing what was happening to him . he tried to recall if he had done anything in particular to cause this reaction , but the only thing he could recall was the strange herbal mixture tea that he was made to drink before waiting in parrish’s chamber . it was a cupful , tasting strange but not too strange for elliot to despise it , but it seemed that it must have been the source to elliot’s reaction now , the heat leaving him breathless and dizzy as he continued to squirm and writhe on the bed on his own . beneath his thin garment , he felt himself hardening as he tensed and sucked in a sharp breath , the desire to touch himself growing strong , but his hesitation stopping him short from doing so . it was then that the door finally flung open , elliot staring with hazy eyes at the very man himself , the emperor entering and his strides bringing him quickly over to elliot . he felt a strong grip hold his face up just as parrish had done before , and elliot looked up with wide , wet eyes , sucking in his breath as the emperor dipped his head down to smell him , a deep inhale and an exhale passing through him as if he couldn’t get enough of the scent that was exploding uncontrollably out from elliot .
“ i’m --- i’m sorry , i couldn’t . . prepare myself .” elliot stammered out as he felt a rough hand roaming under his thin garment , grabbing greedily at his small waist , the sensation causing his entire body to jolt from the touch . don’t worry , i don’t think you’d be needing it much anyways . came the reply as a hand groped down the curvature of his backside , a rogue finger slipping inside easily through the slickness of his entrance , causing elliot to yelp out in alarm . he hadn’t realized just how wet he’d become back there , parrish’s finger sliding in with ease , elliot crying out at both alram and the strangeness of this new sensation . “ your highness --- why - why don’t you eat your supper first ? ? “ he yelped out , shoving parrish away with round eyes , gulping nervously as he quickly drew himself away , appearing rather frightened as he tried to scramble his fingers over to the bedsheets in an attempt to cover himself .
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The clenching and twisting of Parrish’s guilty heart came to a sudden halt and began to ease when Elliot offered his forgiveness, he was so easy to forgive and so kind with the way he behaved, and even though he still sniffled and cried and his nose ran despite June trying to wipe it for him, he still had the urge to reach out to Parrish, urging him not to be sad and mimicking the sympathetic tone Parrish often used for Elliot when he was having his cranky toddler fits, hugging around Parrish’s neck and pressing fat kisses to his cheek with exaggerated sounds that only served to make Parrish smile and laugh, his worries about Elliot being traumatized forever turning out to be just some overblown anxiety that held no weight. He was as happy go lucky as ever once they sat Elliot down for dinner and allowed him to eat, Parrish and June forgetting their worries as they listened to Elliot sing his nonsensical tune about macaroni and cheese, and June exclaimed that he’s so talented!, to which Parrish could only agree, even though it was some mumbled jumble of words, Parrish was always in awe of Elliot’s capacity for imagination and creativity. He was always out to make some new song or put together an arts and crafts project or spend hours making up epic stories with his toys, and it brought such a wonderful energy and life to the house, where before Parrish had been essentially all alone save for his mother’s occasional visits.
When dinner was finished, Parrish reached over to pet Elliot’s head, praising him for eating all of his dinner this time around, even the vegetables devoured and only smears of cheese left behind from the macaroni, he might as well have licked the plate clean at the rate he ate his meals. He grasped Elliot’s cheeks with his hand and wiped the mess from his mouth before Elliot clambered down off his high chair and waddled with a big belly over to his favorite rocking chair, although he struggled to get up onto it, whining as he asked for help from someone, to which June came over and scooped him up, commenting that he was a little roly poly baby with how round his tummy was, as she seemed to delight in him enjoying her food so much. She sat and watched Elliot cocoon himself in his favorite blanket, gently rocking the chair back and forth with as much effort as he could given how small he was and how hard it was to propel himself with his lack of strength, lighting up when Parrish returned from the kitchen after putting the dishes in the sink to be cleaned later.
“You want to watch the lion movie, huh?” Parrish gently corrected, although Elliot just kept clapping his hands and cheering wion, wion, wion! over and over, his inability to pronounce certain words always an amusingly adorable trait of his. Parrish agreed and began to turn on the television, finding the movie Elliot enjoyed so much as he listened to him go on and on about how much he loved it in his out of breath rambling sort of way, Parrish nodding in agreement to all he was saying. “He makes me put it on at least three times a day when it’s a rainy day and we’re lounging around together,” Parrish murmured to his mother just as Elliot climbed down from his chair to squish himself in between the two of them, Parrish wrapping an arm around Elliot as he leaned against his favorite people in the world and sucked his thumb while he watched the brightly colored animals sing and dance on screen, squeaking in fear and covering his eyes with his tail as he whimpered and pointed to the hyenas and the bad lion, proclaiming that those were the ones he didn’t like, but it was okay, because Swimba would save everyone in the end.
It was then that Elliot switched to clinging to June specifically, looking up at her with oversized, sparkling eyes as he begged and pleaded with her not to go, and he wanted a sweep over!, to which June nodded and smiled, grabbing him up in a hug as he whined and pressed his face into her clothes, unwilling to let her go. “Of course, my baby, I wasn’t planning on going anywhere tonight! If that’s alright with your daddy,” She looked to Parrish for approval, but Parrish knew that she was going to stay no matter what he said, and he just nodded and smiled at Elliot, petting his head as he looked at him with pleading, expectant eyes.
“Yeah, bud, she can stay! I don’t mind!” And that seemed to excite Elliot greatly as he clapped and cheered, sitting and watching the movie just as a happy, uplifting scene came on, no longer concerned with having to worry about his grandma leaving so soon. It broke Parrish’s heart a little just as he knew it broke his mother’s, to see how anxious Elliot became at the prospect of being left alone or someone he loved leaving him before he was ready for them to go. It was definitely a product of how he was raised, or the lack of how he was raised, as Parrish could only have assumed he’d been abandoned as a baby by his mother for whatever reason, and Elliot was now in the process of growing up without ever knowing why she left. It must have been terribly traumatic, and though he didn’t show it often, his sensitivities would come out in times like these, pleading with sad eyes and a warbling voice for June not to go, or for Parrish to stay five more minutes before he had to leave the bed in the early morning to do chores.
Eventually, the movie ended, and it was obvious Elliot was spent, yawning and his eyes heavy as he blinked and clung to June like he was half asleep already, June whispering to Parrish that she would take him up to the guest room and she was going to steal him for the night, to which Parrish raised his eyebrow, because he was the one who usually cuddled Elliot to sleep. But June just shook her head, scooping Elliot up and proclaiming that this was her baby tonight, and it was Nana’s turn to sleep with the baby, as she stole him off and left Parrish to clean the rest of the dishes before he himself went to bed. June brought him into the room, laying his little body down and helping him get into his pajamas for the night, smoothing out his hair and petting his ears with her hand while she cradled him in her arms. “Do you want me to read you a bedtime story, sweetheart? I know lots of stories, anything you want! Is your nose feeling okay? Oh, my poor, sweet baby…”
as they were settling down for bed , elliot didn’t forget to smooch parrish goodnight as well , and whined about having forgotten his large , stuffed green crocodile that parrish had bought for him . he couldn’t sleep without it , he said , and june was quick to fetch it and bring it to elliot’s room , where elliot happily hugged it with a giggle . he’d named it pookie , and elliot hugged the crocodile close to himself as june tucked him into bed , petting at his hair and ears and booping his nose gently . “ i like stowies ! i’d like a stowy pwease .” he said with a happy clap , watching excitedly as june shifted through a few books from the bookshelf , eventually returning to his side with a large picture book with brightly colored pictures drawn on the cover . hansel and gretel . june read the title out loud for him , and flipped to the first page , elliot leaning over to stare at the pictures with more interest than the story itself . he laughed and put his hand to the brightly colored gingerbread house , telling june about how he wanted a big yummy house , earning a laugh from her with his ever hungry stomach . as the story came to its end , elliot was already falling asleep , his eyes heavy with sleep and his cheeks flushed warm , body cuddled up to his big green crocidile as he yawned over and over , june placing the book away the climb in next to eliot in the bed . he felt gentle hands brush and pet at his hair and ears over and over , the soothing sensation lulling the baby to sleep as elliot began to close his eyes softly . however , before he fell asleep fully , he hugged his crocodile and sniffled slightly , pitching out a question in his small , tired voice . “ do you think mommy left because she didn’t want me anymore ? like the stowwy ? did ewwiot’s mommy not want him anymore ? . . but why ? . . ” he mumbled out , nose crinkling a bit as he sniffled , arms tightening his hold on his stuffed animal as he he pouted , sleepily blinking up at his nana with sadness in his eyes . “ i can eat cawwots now . . . and i’m good at hide and seek . . . maybe mommy didn’t like me because i didn’t eat my cawwots . . “ with a soft whisper , his eyes began to close , elliot finally defeated into sleeping as his body willed for him to , and his eyes soon closed fully , all the while the same gentle hands continued to smooth down and pet at his large ears .
when elliot woke up , he could already smell the yummy smells wafting up from the kitchen , a smell that elliot already knew far too well ----- pancakes ! ! excitedly , he sped downstairs , making loud pounding footsteps as he ran down the staircases , finding both june and parrish in the kitchen and moving over the breakfast plates onto the table . “ good mowwwning ! ! may i have some bweek - fast ! ! ” he yelled happily , no longer tired after his good night’s sleep , any sadness from the last night having been forgotten with the yummy sight of the breakfast food in front of him . he laughed and clapped his hands as parrish lifted him up into his high chair , elliot oooohing and ahhhing at the pancake and scrambled eggs in front of him . “ may i have some seewup pwease .” he asked , reaching out for the syrup bottle to pour over his food , squeezing and dumping out the syrup over his pancakes until parrish told him that that was enough syrup , and took the bottle back away from elliot while elliot pouted . regardless , he dug into his breakfast happily , staining his mouth with syrup and chasing down large gulps of orange juice on the side , sighing out with happy content when he was finished with his food . “ i wub pancakes ! i want pancakes everyday ! ! “ he sang while the table was cleared off , june returning to wipe his syrup - stained mouth while she gave him another pat with a poke to his now - full stomach again . june and parrish returned with their cups of coffees as they discussed various things one another while elliot drank his glass of smoothie that june had whipped up for him , even with a fun , twisty straw poked into it to keep elliot occupied . his big ears flicked once in a while as he caught familiar words in their conversation , such as aunt . . uncle . . mel . . gary . . . . “ i wub uncle gawwwy and aunty mel ! ! “ he shouted out , interrupting between parrish and junes conversation as his ears pointed up to show his excitement . he loved his new family visiting him , each of them always leaving him with fond memories to keep with him ( not to mention the gifts ) . he could recall the fun times he had with his uncle , such as tomato picking outside and aunty mel bringing him her special pink lemonade in an extra tall glass , floated with strawberries inside just for him . all of these good memories made elliot happy , and he clapped his hands to find out that they were also planning a visit soon for his birthday .
a birthday had once been a strange concept for him , as he didn’t understand the importance behind it nor did he even know when his birthday was . when he explained to parrish that all he remembered from when he was really really little was the crunchy and pretty - colored leaves , parrish had circled a date on the calendar and declared it as elliot’s birthday , which elliot accepted with not much thought . but afterwards , a birthday turned out to be one of his favorite days , as it was a day specially making him the center of attention , followed along with a big giant cake and many balloons in the house . therefore , the prospect of his birthday made him excited , the idea of having the family get together making him even more excited , even as he smooched june goodbye as she left for the day . “ bye - bye nana ! ! thank woo for coming over ! “ he said as he gave her many smooches , gagging a little when he was squeezed into an air - crushing hug for a long while before june released him . both he and parrish watched as her car pulled out of the driveway , and after watching the car disappear off the distance , elliot turned to stare up at parrish , reaching one hand to try to hold parrish’s big hand . “ pawwwish , can we go to the fun store today . . . i love fun store .”
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“He reminds me so much of you, funnily enough. Even though he’s not really yours, it’s adorable how he takes after you.” June commented toward Parrish as she and Parrish watched Elliot go on and on with his little antics, from spitting out the large chunks of carrots in his egg salad that he thought he would be so slick and get away with doing only to be scolded and avoid the worst of the punishments from Parrish by clinging to June for grandmotherly sympathy, to running around in circles and yelling in the woods while he went go on a little adventure of his own doing whatever he was going to do on his own out there. It was true, despite how Parrish didn’t want to admit it, but he was a more unruly child than one might have expected him to be, given his usual mild-mannered, even-tempered self. He remembered many times when he’d spit out his vegetables in his napkins and tried to be discrete about it only to have been caught, and he’d run around screaming nonsense while he collected rocks and bugs and oddly shaped sticks just like Elliot loved to do. It was just funny noticing the similarities that bubbled up between them, even though they weren’t related in the slightest.
As Parrish ate the rest of the food they’d brought with his mother, they eventually caught sight of Elliot racing back toward them, covered in dirt and probably in need of a bath at some point tonight, and his clothes spattered with mud and grass stains as he held out gifts for he and June, rocks of different sizes that complemented their energies quite well, Parrish found much to his amusement. A shiny, smooth river stone for June, and a bulky, misshapen hunk of rock for Parrish, bigger than Elliot’s whole tiny hand as he held it out to Parrish and clearly struggled with its weight. “Thanks so much, little guy! This is awesome.” He made his tone exaggeratedly excited for the gift, as did June, as they thanked him for their presents, and Elliot proclaimed that he was sleepy, and could really go for June’s famous macaroni and cheese for dinner. Parrish threw his head back as he laughed, petting Elliot’s head and flattening his ears with his hand. “Didn’t you just eat food from the picnic, Elliot? How could you possibly have that much room in that baby belly of yours? Where does it all go?”
He poked Elliot’s tummy with a finger, tickling him, while June laughed and waved her hand dismissively as she began to help Parrish pack up their supplies from their picnic. “Oh, Parrish, he’s a growing boy! He’s allowed to eat if he wants to eat! Nana will make you all the mac and cheese you want, sweetheart!” She clapped her hands and reached to grab Elliot up in a hug, before she set to folding up the picnic blanket, and Parrish scooped Elliot up in his arms, transferring him to allow him to sit on his back, his little arms around his neck and his feet dangling around his torso as he hoisted his baby in the air and they began the journey back to Parrish’s home, just in time, as the sun was already beginning to make its way down the horizon and it would be dark in another hour’s time.
It didn’t take long before June pointed out in a whispered voice that Elliot was sleeping, and Parrish did notice it, given how his breathing was slower and softer, and his cheek was smushed up against Parrish’s shoulder as he was carried like he weighed absolutely nothing at all. When they came back to the house, Parrish set to putting Elliot to bed right away, but not before gently undressing him and finding with a soft chuckle that he was so dead asleep in his nap that he didn’t even notice, and putting some clean clothes on him instead, so he could wash the dirty ones later one. He tucked Elliot up in some blankets on the bed, and gave him a big kiss on the forehead, before he gently closed the door until it was just a partial crack, and went to join his mother in the kitchen to go about preparing dinner for the family. Soon enough, the house was full of the delicious smells of roast goose that Parrish had caught during a hunting trip the day prior, and well-seasoned vegetables simmering in a pot, as they joked about how they hoped Elliot would actually eat the carrots now, if they were finely diced and chopped in the way he wanted. And of course, in another pot was the macaroni and cheese Elliot so desperately craved, one of his all time favorite things June prepared for him, and she would stuff his belly with it to the point he often got a tummy-ache, and whined and complained for a majority of the night. She just couldn’t seem to help spoiling Elliot, so eager to be caring for a baby again ever since Parrish had grown up and moved out, that she sometimes lacked the impulse control required for raising someone like Elliot, who was go go go all the time and never seemed to know when enough was enough.
“Parrish, do you mind setting the table for me, dear?” June asked as she stirred the macaroni and cheese and checked every so often on the goose cooking in the oven. She had taken over the kitchen despite being a guest, utterly unable to sit back and let someone else cook for her, as she wanted to feed her babies tonight, that much was obvious. So, Parrish allowed himself to be the table-setter and the sous chef tonight, and did as his mother asked, setting about putting the silverware on their place settings at the table. He accidentally knocked a napkin off the table, and he knelt down to pick it back up, just as he was telling his mother that he was going to probably go and wake up Elliot soon for dinner, but as he was moving his body to turn and stand once again, one of his arms jutted out to assist in supporting his body up off the floor, and he felt it collide with something that flew back with a squeak that had Parrish’s blood running cold.
“What the heck-? Elliot!” Parrish exclaimed his name just as June turned around and gasped at the sight, Elliot there against the wall of the kitchen, having been flung back by Parrish’s arm, as he sat dazed and confused, blinking and trying to assess what had just happened to him. “I must have not even heard him come down the steps, his feet are so light sometimes he just comes right up and surprises me! Oh, baby, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean it!” He was feeling an immeasurable amount of guilt, that just increased when Elliot began to sniffle, registering his experience as painful and he felt it necessary to cry, wiping his eyes with his hands as he choked out sobs. June reached out for him before Parrish could, snatching him up as she smothered his wet face with kisses and tried to bounce him around a little to soothe him, while she made a face at Parrish, who just shrugged in disbelief, as it wasn’t like he actually meant to hit him!
elliot had woken up with a rumbling tummy , the warm , yummy smell from the kitchen drifting all the way upstairs and tickling through his nose . the smell was enough to wake him up from his nap , and he sleepily hopped out of the bed , wanting to be a part of all the talking and the bustle downstairs . when he was downstairs , he yawned , trying to get a good look at the food , but being unable to due to his small height , elliot tried to peek around the table , and ------
all of a sudden , a large arm swung out in front of his vision , smacking right across his face and sending him flying backwards as he squeaked out a wheeze , too surprised to even scream as he was knocked backwards towards the wall behind him . he met the wall with a loud smack , his large ears flopping forward and stars spinning in front of his vision as he crumpled forwards , sinking down to the ground with a thump , eyes wide and nose reddening from the site of impact . he sat there for a while dazed and bug - eyed , not knowing what had happened , his small brain trying to assess the situation and what had happened , examining the expressions of both parrish and june . then it was clear , the experience had been painful , and judging by the shocked faces around him , it was more than enough reason for him to cry , elliot’s face crumpling up as he began to hiccup , sniffles coming out from him before he broke into a loud wail , sniffling and choking into sobs as june reached down to scoop him up . he cried onto her shoulder , hiccuping and crying , nose runny and eyes wet and red with tears streaming down his cheeks all the while june rocked him and tried to calm his frightened nerves . oh you poor baby ! look at your cute little nose , it’s all red ! june was saying , and elliot whimpered , using his hand to touch his nose with another sniffle and a hiccup , june finally settling him down onto the counter to dabble off the tears and snot from his face gently with a wet paper towel . he saw parrish coming over to apologize to him furiously , saying sorry , sorry , sorry , words elliot recognized all too well , and seeing the twisted sadness in parrish’s face made elliot upset , more upset than having been smacked across the face with an arm . sniffling , elliot reached both his arms out towards parrish , sniffling but hugging parrish around the neck once he was scooped up as he tried to console the large man . “ don’t be sad , pawwish !! it’s okay ! ! “ he said in between sniffles , squeezing parrish with his hug , although he left parrish’s shoulder wet with tear stains . “ it’s okay pawwish , do you want a nap ? “ he asked , imitating the questions that parrish often asked elliot when he found elliot cranky or upset , elliot giving a large smooch against his face with a sniffle , until parrish’s saddened expression soon turned into a wide smile .
the smile made him smile in turn as well , elliot giggling now as parrish returned the smooch on his cheek , before elliot was sat down on the dinner table in his little high chair that parrish had so carefully crafted out himself . and at the sight of all the yummy food laid out on the table , all of elliot’s sadness seemed to have dissipated away as he made a loud oooooooh sound , grabbing at his spoon to bang it against the wooden table as he tried to come up with a nonsense song about nana’s mac and cheese . he was halfway through his mumble - jumble song when his plate full of food was handed to him , elliot squealing in joy and shouting a big thank woo ! ! before digging into his food . he had full bites of the mac and cheese , the taste making his tail wag and his ears to point up , cheeks turning rosy as he scooped more into his mouth , smearing the cheese all over his mouth as he ate rather gluttonously at the food . he didn’t seem to mind the carrots this time , as they were chopped up so fine that he could barely notice that they were in there , and elliot soon finished his entire dinner plate , sighing out loud and patting at his now full belly . “ whew ! ! look ! “ he giggled , poking at his own full belly as he laughed , commenting about how full he was , and how he couldn’t move now , whining at parrish to help him get out of his high chair . when he was placed down onto the floor , he waddled over to the couches , near the fire place and his usual favorite spot on the rocking chair . he hopped a few times , scrambling on before failing a few times , lower lip jutting out as he looked back at parrish and june for help once again .
once he was lifted into the chair , he happily used the blanket to cocoon around himself as he tried to rock the chair back and forth , curling up in his blanket with his big poofy tail tucked up near his body . after dinner was usually the nice television time , parrish always switching on a movie or a fun show that they could both watch , sometimes making snacks or a yummy drink for them to share throughout it . “ pawwish ! ! ! i want wion movie ! ! can we ? can we ? pweassee ? “ he asked , rocking back and forth in his chair as he held onto his tail . then he proceeded to explain to june how the lion king was his favorite movie , but the hyenas made him scared , and so did the bad lion , eventually making him scramble out of the rocking chair to insert himself in between parrish and june instead . and just as expected , once the scenes of the hyenas came up on the screen , elliot went wide - eyed and alarmed , tail poofing out more and ears pointing up as he whined and whimpered , turning his head away to hug june so he could hide his face away from the scene . “ nana , don’t go , pweaseee ? we could have a sweep over ! pweasee ?” he asked after a while , looking up at june while still clinging tightly against her , as if she would leave from her spot any time soon . it was an evident fact that elliot had an attachment issue of some sorts , often getting anxious and overly afraid in the absence of parrish most of the times , and he appeared to have a large fear of others leaving him behind as well , perhaps due to his previous experiences of being left behind by his mother . yet , he was unaware of it himself , only knowing that it would sadden him greatly if june were to leave now , and he held his tiny fist more tightly against her clothes , burying his face back into the folds of her sweater with an upset , childish whine .
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Parrish tried his best not to laugh and act like he was mocking Elliot’s pouty sadness as he suddenly seemed to deflate and grow upset that Parrish intended to work again at some point in the day, demanding he be put down as he went to go slink into the grass and sit with his hands around his knees, his ears flattened to his head as he grasped at his tail and sighed dramatically over and over to get sympathy and maybe persuade Parrish to reconsider his plans. “I wish I could, little guy, but I have lots of chores I have to get done around here! You can hang around with me while I do them if you want, but they have to get done somehow!” He came closer to Elliot and tried to kneel down to his level to reason with him, but then it soon became apparent that he was suddenly occupied with something else, his ears swiveling and his head perking up as he caught wind of a sound before Parrish did. Then Parrish heard it too, the sound of tires crunching against the dirt road leading up to their home, as Elliot squealed and jumped up from where he sat, his cranky sullenness having been turned off like a lightswitch as he screamed with delight over the fact that he recognized this car to be Nana, Parrish’s mother, June.
She liked to visit her son from time to time, worried that he lived here for long stretches all by himself, but lately her visits had become much more frequent ever since she found out he was now taking care of a little toddler all on his own. It wasn’t as though he needed help, he was finding a good rhythm for things all on his own, but June had since decided that she was going to insert herself as a major part of Elliot’s life, figuring that if this was going to be as close as it got to Parrish giving her a grandchild like she always dreamed, then she would take it, and she fell so in love with Elliot that she often joked about stealing him away in her bag when Parrish wasn’t looking, and Parrish imagined she was only half-kidding about it. It made Parrish smile to see how excited Elliot got when he saw his adoptive grandmother coming toward him, her arms wide open as she bent down and grinned wide, exclaiming Elliot’s name and grabbing him up for a big bear hug as he gave her a kiss on the cheek like Parrish had taught him to do. He was an incredibly affectionate child, just naturally so warm and friendly, and if Parrish was his favorite person in the world, June was a close second, for sure.
“Oh, my little baby, you got so big, you’re growing like a little weed every time I see you! Is he eating well, Parrish? How’s he been doing?” She asked questions toward her son but she didn’t really look at him at all, too occupied with blowing raspberries on Elliot’s cheek to make him squeal and giggle and clap with all the energy he contained in him. And then he was excitedly pointing to the large gift bag she was clearly holding on her shoulder, as she placed Elliot back down and knelt to sort through her bag of goodies with him. “I never forget gifts for my baby whenever I come by, you know that! Look what Nana bought you! Aren’t they the cutest things?” She lifted a series of shirts out of the bag first, clothes with blue and white stripes which she knew would be appealing to Elliot as his favorite colors, and shirts with trucks and car patterns, and some with dinosaurs, on them, special interests of his that had his eyes growing wide and his tail puffing out as he tried to contain his excitement. “And that’s not all!” She continued as she put back the shirts and took out a few toys, a variety of objects like a brightly colored wooden train, a few beanie babies she thought were cute, and a pretty doll for Elliot to take care of, as he’d lately expressed his desire to have a baby to take care of too, so he could imitate Parrish and how he took care of Elliot.
“Wow, that’s a lot, mom,” Parrish said, shaking his head a little in disbelief at the amount of money his mother was willing to drop on a whim despite the fact that she was divorced and retired and he couldn’t imagine how she’d always managed to scrounge up enough to pay for these gifts. “You really didn’t have to do all that, he’s got plenty of clothes and toys here already!”
“My grandbaby deserves to have lots of nice new things, sweetheart!” June waved him off as she laughed while Elliot stuck his face into the bag, trying to get glimpses of all the new things he was so excited to play with and wear. He shouted out a thank woo! to June, whining a little in protest as Parrish took the bag, intending to bring it into the house and put it somewhere safe.
“You can play with all your toys and try on your new shirts once we get back from our picnic! You still want your yum yums, don’t you, honeybun?” Parrish was a pro at redirecting Elliot’s agitated emotions into something more positive, and Elliot nodded his head eagerly and clapped his hands, reaching up to grab hold of June’s hand as he begged her to join their peek-neek, to which she happily agreed, as it was a lovely sunny day for all of them to share. They waited in the house for a bit while Parrish prepared a basket full of peanut butter and fruit jam sandwiches, along with some ginger snap cookies they’d made the other day together, and a thermos full of sweetened iced tea for them to share, and a blanket for them all to sit on, although knowing Elliot, he’d probably be running circles around them given how hyper he tended to be when he got himself worked up with excitement. And then just like that, they were off, Elliot choosing to hang back with June the whole time while Parrish took the lead and carried the basket, listening to Elliot talk June’s ear off with borderline nonsense as he tended to do, going a mile a minute about all sorts of things while she just smiled and reacted when necessary.
the picnic site was large , grassy field full of bright green and flowers poking their heads out with the arrival of spring . parrish chose a nice spot beneath the shade of an old oak tree , spreading the blanket out for them to sit on while elliot was already busy running around , pointing and yelling at one thing from the next and turning his head to make sure that either parrish or june was listening . when the food was being taken out , he scurried back to the blanket , clapping his hand and singing about how much he loved his yum yums , but of course , not before making sure that everyone had gotten their own share of food on their plates . “ pawwish , you need to eat ! ! you’re so big ! big man needs to eat more . . .” he huffed , realizing that there wasn’t enough food on parrish’s plate as he reached to place an extra more cookie onto parrish’s plate with satisfaction . “ i’m not big . but i wanna get big . like pawwish ! so i need to eat more too .” declaring , he took another cookie for himself too , but also simultaneously peered up towards both june and parrish , making sure that they gave him the permission to do so , as he had the tendency to overstuff himself with sweets and getting himself sick .
he was for the most part , very quiet as he ate his food , focused on chomping down as he ate hungrily , never being the one for refusing food . he loved everything that parrish made for him , starting from a simple soup to the hearty stew , parrish’s cooking easily becoming another one of elliot’s favorite things as well . however , once he took a big bite out of his little triangular egg salad sandwich , elliot made a face , frowning and making a loud blegh ! sound , trying to discreetly spit something out to the grass next to him . he was caught instantly , parrish demanding to know what he was spitting out while elliot pouted , trying to lie that he wasn’t , he’d just seen a pretty bug and was looking at it . . .
but it was soon revealed that he was actively avoiding the bright , orange colored bits diced into the salad , elliot trying to spit them out each time he thought that june and parrish weren’t looking . as he was confronted , his eyes turned round and he shook his head no , trying to lie his way out of it once again as he diverted his eyes away from looking at parrish in guilt . “ nooo . . . i eat my cawwots . . . but . . . but . . . these are big cawwots in here . . . . i don’t like em big . . . “ he finally mumbled out , trying to scramble out from his sitting spot to go climb over onto top of june’s lap , as if it would give him some sort of a sanction from his wrong doings . he held tightly onto june as he peered up at parrish while his mother seemed to tell her son to just let elliot be , that it was normal for kids to discriminate food , after all , parrish absolutely refused to eat bell peppers as a child , didn’t he ? however , she did boop him on his nose and reminded him that if he wanted to grow as big and strong as parrish , he did need to eat his carrots and all the other veggies as well . pouting , elliot sat back down in his seat with his ears flat to his head as he made a big point of making a disgusted face as he finished the rest of his egg salad sandwich .
after the meal was done , elliot declared loudly that he was going out to explore , grabbing a large stick in his hand while he was told to not to stray too far from the picnic spot . but he was already running away while parrish hollered at him , smacking his stick on the ground as he ran through the tall reeds of grass , giggling to himself at all the bright sights and smells that surrounded him . he knelt down to the grass once in a while and watched beetles crawl by , and small ladybugs buzz around , one landing on his hand and making him laugh . afterwards , he came across a patch of stones , where he crouched down and stared at them before picking through each of them , stuffing his pockets full of them as he sang an incoherent song to himself . by the time he returned , he was dirt stained and tired , dragged down by the weight of all the stones that he was carrying as he sighed tiredly and sat back down . he kicked his legs out and made a point to show that he was tired , that maybe parrish would need to carry him back home . “ nana , i got pwesents ! look , look .” as the rocks tumbled out from his pockets , he handed a particularly shiny and smooth one to june , meanwhile he held out a large , hunky rock to parrish , saying that the big rocks were for big boys like parrish . “ whew ! i’m sleepy now . can we go back home ? i want nappy time . . . can we have nana’s macawony - cheese for dinner ? pweaseee ? “
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The rhythm of things was easy to settle into once Parrish had decided on a course of action, finding that the ability to be intimate with Elliot in any sort of way seemed to just come naturally to him, his instincts and desires taking hold and saving him any sort of anxiety he might have otherwise had about situations like this. Months ago, he wouldn’t have ever dreamed he’d be in able to experience these things with someone, but now here he was, bonded for life with the boy of his dreams, sitting on top of him and pressing his erection between his soft lips, his heart fluttering when Elliot looked up at him with those big blue eyes he adored so much, breath hissing through his teeth as he tipped his head back and adjusted his position on Elliot’s chest, feeling a fuzzy warmth creep throughout his body at the pleasurable sensations Elliot gave him with his mouth and his tongue swirling around the sensitive head, Parrish groaning softly and biting his lip as he laughed breathily and felt his cock go deeper and deeper down the tight wetness of Elliot’s throat, listening to the sounds of his lover softly gagging and wheezing as he struggled and tried his best to take him all the way as far as he could go, desperate to please Parrish.
“I can tell you’re enjoying this, just by the way you smell,” Parrish murmured in a husky tone, reaching to place his hand over one of Elliot’s as they settled on the strong broadness of his hips the more forceful Parrish became with his thrusts, until eventually he was propelling himself in and out of Elliot’s throat all on his own, Elliot just having to rest his head there and attempt to take it as best he could, his eyes tearing up as he was suppressing the natural urge to just shove Parrish out of his mouth. “You’re really good at this, though, and you look so pretty while you’re doing it.” It amazed Parrish, the depths of Elliot’s loyalty and trust that allowed for him to let Parrish simply use him as he pleased, his eyes hazy and looking up at him as though he were his entire world, Parrish slipping in and out of his mouth until finally Parrish reached a crescendo, spilling down Elliot’s throat in thick ropes of fluid as he shuddered and gasped out with a pleased groan, removing himself from Elliot’s mouth and allowing him to finally catch a full breath, just for a moment before he reached down to part Elliot’s lips with his fingers, inspecting the insides of his mouth and finding a pool of fluids still present on his tongue. “You had better swallow all of it, baby boy.” His voice was low and almost a bit of a growl as he commanded him, and watched with giddy satisfaction at the way Elliot obeyed without so much as a whine, willing and wanting to do so just to please him.
Then, he was getting up off of Elliot, only to grab him close again and lift Elliot’s legs high up over his shoulders, satisfied and excitement rushing toward his already re-inflating cock when he noticed the tell-tale sign that Elliot was ready for Parrish at any time, having gotten worked up just over the action of pleasing Parrish and making him come. He rubbed himself up against his entrance as he tried to get his cock back to a fully hardened state, taking his time in the meantime as he ran his large hands down Elliot’s heated body, kissing and suckling his chest and only giving him the slightest sensation of his cock against his ass, not entering him just yet, Parrish grinning when he heard Elliot’s whines and pleas increasing in intensity. He yanked on the leash in response to get him to hush, shaking his head and leaning up to kiss his already swollen lips hard, at the same time using his free hand to pin one of Elliot’s wrists up above his head that he noticed was trying to touch himself in a fit of frustration and desperation. “Didn’t you tell me I could do whatever I wanted? Well, this is what I want to do, and you’re gonna be good for me and be patient.” Elliot whined and whimpered in response, but his silence didn’t last long before he was back to begging, calling Parrish mean and cruel.
“You think this is me being mean and cruel?” Parrish tugged on the leash again, bringing Elliot’s neck up off the bed to take his face close, kissing his mouth messily as he finally began to push himself inside of Elliot, relishing in the short bursts of gasps and moans so close to his ear and being propelled into his mouth as Elliot’s eyes rolled back and he was finally being given what he wanted. “I think I’m being really generous here, El. If you think this is mean, I’d hate for you to see what I’m really like when I’m mean.” It was a vague threat that he wouldn’t elaborate on, as all at once he thrust hard inside of Elliot, earning him a choked scream of a moan at the sudden intrusion, Elliot’s slickness allowing him to enter inside without much resistance. The strength of his hips allowed him to put all of his power into each thrust, as he kept a firm hold on the leash, not allowing Elliot to tuck his head away and hide the redness of his cheeks, or the way drool dribbled down the side of his mouth as his mouth was kept open and he cried out in ecstasy. They were lucky the house was so vast, and his parents tended to spend time on the complete opposite end of the mansion away from his room, so they didn’t have to concern themselves much with being completely silent, although it still sent a thrill down Parrish’s spine to know that they were doing this in broad daylight in the middle of the day.
“Is this what you want? I’m here, baby, I’m here to give you what you want,” He pressed kiss after kiss to Elliot’s cheeks and jaw as he rammed into him over and over without rest, Elliot’s body jolting in time and crying out in little squeaks to each thrust, Parrish expressing his pleasure in controlled grunts and groans under his breath, whispering into Elliot’s ear all the sappy things he wanted to say so often in times like these, how beautiful he was, how much he loved him, taking in the sweet scents of his skin that matched the sort of scents he loved so well, as he felt himself beginning to reach the threshold once again, close to finishing inside of Elliot, but wanting Elliot to be the one to succumb to the pleasure first, purposefully angling his thrusts so he would hit that sweet spot that had Elliot’s eyes rolling back each and every time. “I want you to come for me, love, show me how good I make you feel.”
it didn’t need to be said out loud , but the fact was already clear for both of them . they were incredibly compatible to one another , in both mind and body , parrish seeming to know exactly how to move or to angle his hips in such a way that had elliot borderline choking on his own pleasured moans , unable to even keep his eyes properly opened as parrish rammed himself into the sweet spot over and over . he could feel that parrish getting ready for his climax , evident with the way his body was tensing up and his thrusts were becoming harder and more violent , their flesh smacking harshly into one another with each of the thrusts . elliot couldn’t find his voice properly as he struggled to say something , but only nodded his head at the end at parrish’s request . it didn’t take long for himself to reach his own climax too , the pleasure becoming far too great that it soon had his entire body shuddering , elliot tightened hard around parrish and squirming as his voice quivered out in between his lips , releasing messily and hard over his stomach and up to his chest . soon afterwards , parrish followed after , grunting above elliot as he slammed in deeply for the one last time and released , his hips still going in for lazy thrusts as he slowly began to ride out his high . after the entire ordeal had been finished , elliot felt parrish’s body sink down lower until he was laying on top of elliot , but not hard enough to crush him with his own weight . there was a certain tenderness to it , parrish making sure that elliot was still comfortable beneath him as they exchanged kisses with one another , his large hand smoothing down elliot’s hair as they kissed one another in slow , fervent passion .
“ i love you , i did enjoy the treat . you seem to know exactly how to make me feel good . . . that’s crazy .” elliot murmured out lazily , stroking down parrish’s back with a finger as parrish panted harshly above him , still very much keeping himself buried inside elliot as if he was afraid to lose that intimate contact between them . “ get off of me , big buffoon . i need to go to the bathroom . “ elliot hissed out , but with a playful hint as he nipped at parrish’s neck , blowing air near his ears to make him shudder , until parrish finally whined and leaned away . he wasn’t allowed to leave without sharing another quick kiss , elliot hopping off the bed to hurry to the bathroom afterwards . there , he cleaned himself up , deciding to take a quick shower before returning back out , rolling his eyes when he saw that parrish was still in the same position and state he had been in before elliot left , elliot leaning down to slap his hand down to the firm broadness of parrish’s back . “ get up ! you can’t be lazing around all day like this , you know ! i’m sure you’ve still got lots to do today .” it was said with a hint of intentional attitude , elliot pushing parrish to get up to clean up after himself as well . as for the collar and leash , he discreetly placed them in their bedroom drawers , deciding that it would come to good use one day in the future .
when parrish still refused to move , elliot climbed back onto the bed , draping his robe in close to his body as he laid next to parrish , using one hand to stroke at parrish’s hair . “ you know , i’ve been thinking . . it would be so nice to live on our own . i’d like a big garden , if possible . i don’t want a gardener , i want to do all the work . . . oh , and i’d plant sunflowers , lots of them . if you make enough money , maybe you could get me a pomegranate tree too , i love pomegranates . “ he began to mindlessly ramble on , sleepily stroking and petting at parrish’s hair as he sighed out dreamily , his hand slowly moving down to gently touch the side of his lover’s face . “ you’re so handsome . i knew you were from the start , but you’ve gotten really handsome . none of those boys at your school can compare to you . i bet you’re real popular , huh ? ” he teased , pinching at his cheek before moving his hand away , gulping nervously now as thoughts of intrusive ideas began to prod at the back of his mind . he thought back to the terrible catalogue richard was keeping around , and the recent treatments of cruelty he was receiving from the said man . elliot paused , unsure if he could voice his fears out loud , not knowing how parrish would receive it if he decided to pour out his anxieties ------ but they were bonded , elliot knew that he could trust this boy . after all they had done together , surely parrish would love him enough to understand . “ you know , since you’re so handsome and you’re rich enough . . . it wouldn’t be weird for you to consider finding another omega in the future . maybe you’ll get tired of me , i don’t know , or maybe i’ll just turn out to be . . a failure , something like that . and i guess it would make sense for you to look for another one . . ? if you do , i won’t have much choice on it but . . you wouldn’t abandon me , right ? you wouldn’t sell me off , like your dad said . . . “
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Days in the mountains were lonely affairs, or at least, they used to be, until Parrish made a discovery that changed his life forever. He’d come out here to be alone, isolated in the woodlands in an attempt to create a perfect life for himself, one where he could be free to do whatever he wanted and live the way he wanted to, but that came with it a sense of isolation that crept in slowly over time, more and more until it was impossible to ignore. What was the point of living such a wonderfully tranquil life if there was no one to share it with? And the universe seemed to provide a solution to that, in the form of a little bundle of tattered blankets he found sitting in the middle of a hiking trail he often frequented, nearly dropping his basket full of berries and harvested herbs in shock at the fact that it was moving, and had turned out to be a child, with the most peculiar set of features, fox ears and a tail.
He was quite quiet, simply content to suckle on his thumb and stare at Parrish with wide blue eyes like dinner plates when he was picked up, and it was all over from the moment he reached to grasp Parrish’s scraggly beard and give it a hard tug, proclaiming that Parrish was his Dada now, with loud giggles and claps of his hands as he blew bubbles with his own spit. He said his name was Ewwiot, and it was admittedly love at first sight as Parrish took him home to try to figure out how best to care for a child he hadn’t expected to ever have. The thought never crossed his mind that anyone except for himself should raise him, simply content to try to help carve out a life for this baby that stole his heart from the moment he passed the threshold into Parrish’s home.
It was surprisingly easier than Parrish might have thought to make small adjustments to his life that would accommodate a child, and over the months he fell into a routine that suited their needs quite well. There was a bit of a learning curve when it came to preparing good quality meals, but Parrish figured it all out in due time, and his innovative skills came in handy with things like building a high chair for him, and sewing clothes out of old fabrics he had lying around the house. It was an experience that was beginning to awaken paternal instincts he wasn’t even aware he’d had to begin with, and each night as they settled down for bed with Elliot tucked in his arms or lying on top of his chest, his heart just fell deeper and deeper in love with this baby who preferred to suck on one of Parrish’s fingers over his own, and proclaimed his love for Parrish as I wub you over and over as he fell asleep.
Today was another bright and lovely day, the threshold between spring and summer that brought with it warm weather and brilliantly green leaves on the trees, and sparkles atop the water of the lake close by to the house. Parrish set about doing what he liked to do most during these months, be productive and get things done that he couldn’t normally do during the winter, but now he had the extra task of keeping a baby occupied and ensuring he didn’t get cranky while Parrish was out chopping wood and fixing up parts of the house in need of repairs from the winter’s bad weather. And sure enough, just as he was outside wiping his brow from the sweat building up on it while he chopped his latest bundle of wood to store away for a chilly night, he saw Elliot toddling over to him on little legs, bored and in want of some stimulation as he cooed for Parrish to pick him up.
“Hello, my little raspberry! How are you doing today, hm?” He scooped Elliot up in his arms, hugging him close and giving him a tap to his nose as he smiled, making sure to keep Elliot’s hands away from his beard as for some reason it was always such a temptation for him to grab and pull it. “I was wondering if you’d like to go on a picnic with me today! I’ll make those yummy snacks and sandwiches you like, and we can sit by the lake together for a while before Dada has to go back to getting work done. Sound like a plan, sweet pea?”
there wasn’t much memory of how he ended up beneath a tree , wrapped up in a tattered blanket and sitting all alone , suckling on his thumb to keep himself occupied . as far as he was concerned , his mommy had promised to come back for him after a while , but the hour of waiting soon turned into two hours , three , four , and five , elliot only sitting in his blanket beneath the tree as he waited for his mommy to come back for him . of course , she never did , and he was beginning to grow antsy and hungry , until a pair of large feet showed up in his line of vision with hardy crunch of leaves . his large ears flickered towards the sound , his eyes large and wide as he stared up to the very source of the sound . it was a large man , a very , very large man , maybe even taller than the trees themselves in elliot’s small mind . and the deal between them was sealed without question . there was an instant connection , elliot smiling and accepting the strange man as his new caretaker , and he was brought back to his new nest .
things were at a rough patch between them for the first few weeks , parrish having to figure out how to properly take care of a child while elliot struggled to become used to his sudden change of environment around him . he wanted to touch and know everything about the furniture , from the bed to chair , and would soon learn how to learn to drink from cups and use utensils to eat from his dinner plates . but with enough time , he learned and became used to this new life , going to sleep with his new dada every night and often singing loud songs that incorporated parrish’s name for no specific reasoning as he wandered around the house , banging things with his wooden toys . he soon found his favorites with various things as well , such as that his favorite colors were blue and white , and he liked the hearty stew that parrish often made during the winter seasons .
in this particular day , elliot waited inside , drinking a tall glass of iced tea that parrish had poured out for him while he waited for parrish to return . he could hear the sounds of wood splitting outside , his large ears turning and flickering to hear the sound better , elliot wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand as he put down the empty glass with a loud , satisfied sigh . and he sat still for a while , tasting the iced tea in his mouth and just staring at his now empty glass , wondering what else there was to do . boredom soon caught up to him , and he decided to go outside and whine and ask for parrish’s attention , putting his arms up as an indication that he wanted to be held . “ pawwish , i finished my dwink .” he said as parrish scooped him up , giving him a sudden elevation from the ground . elliot reached his hands out to place them near parrish’s neck , holding onto him while he listened intently , tail puffed out and wiggling slightly as he nodded his head . “ i like yum yums . pawwish can’t pway with me all day ? “ he pouted , a small frown forming as his ears flattened down at the realization that parrish intended to return to work at some point during the day . he was feeling rather crabby bored for some peculiar reason , small things seeming to make him upset or saddened without much reasoning behind . “ but i want to be with pawwish . . . .” he mumbled , frowning and lips quivering even as parrish booped his nose and kissed his cheek , elliot whining to be put down again . once placed down , he made a point of stomping over to a grassy patch of ground , sitting down there with a huff and a thumb , holding onto his tail as parrish tried to console him .
however , elliot was far too distracted , having heard a strange noise with his large ears that flickered and turned as they detected a new sounds from far away . his eyes widened , and he turned his face to look at parrish with sudden excitement , almost jumping up from his spot in joy as he yelled out that nana was coming . and just as elliot said , a figure showed up from the distance , the unmistakable figure of parrish’s mother showing up as she walked nearer and nearer with each second . elliot squealed in joy and got up from his spot , practically running and tripping as he ran towards his second favorite person in the world , instantly whining and begging for a hug as june picked him up with laughter . elliot gave her a large kiss on the cheek , hugging her around the neck as he had done with parrish , eyes sparkling with joy when he saw that she’d brought over new gifts with her . “ pawwish ! ! ! ! it’s nana ! ! “ elliot yelled , tail wagging , as he held against june , cheeks rosy and heated from all the outbursts of his energy . “ what did you bring me ? i wub gifts ! “ he said with impatience , already having noticed the gift bags held in june’s other hand with large , twinkling eyes . and without waiting for an answer , he began to ramble on and on , unable to stop himself as he pointed at parrish . “ pawwish said we were gonna go on a peek - neek ! ! with yum yums ! he’s gonna make yum yums ! “
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Parrish fell asleep easier than he’d expected that night, finding that the softened end to everything had allowed he and Elliot the chance to soothe their worries and their frayed nerves, and find comfort in each other like they so often did, Elliot nestled in close while Parrish held him tight and they re-avowed their love and their loyalty for each other, Parrish laughing and nipping at Elliot’s neck as if to reiterate his point, that Parrish had bitten him, hard, like Elliot had said, and it meant they’d be together forever, that’s what it was supposed to mean, and his father or anyone else couldn’t ever break such a bond, not if they were going to do anything about it. “You make my life feel like it means something. I love you.” Parrish murmured into the softness of Elliot’s hair, drifting off to sleep with him cradled in his grasp, so tight as if he was ensuring he’d never be able to somehow be taken from him in the dead of night. And as it was the weekend and Parrish was exhausted from the emotional toll of the previous day, he decided he would forgo being such an early to rise morning person for once and simply sleep in a little longer than normal, only waking when he felt gentle kisses being pressed to his cheeks, and the scents of freshly cooked eggs and sausages, along with coffee and a warm pastry settled on the edge of a plate, placed on a table and ready to be served.
He blinked open his eyes, still half-dazed but smiling all the while as he leaned up to receive more of Elliot’s kisses, content to just bask in the affection for a while until Elliot had to leave with June for the afternoon, Parrish calling out in a raspy, still sleepy voice to Elliot, telling him to have a good day, and he couldn’t wait to see him back home. He took his time enjoying the delicious breakfast prepared for him, unable to stop smiling or keep his heart from fluttering as all the giddy feelings of being in love just seemed to keep hitting him in waves, as though the angst and anxieties of the previous night had just been forgotten, cast to the back of his mind as nothing more than bad memories in an otherwise wonderful time of his life. He was so in love, he could taste that love in each bite he took of his food and each sip of his coffee that had just the right amount of sugar that proved Elliot cared and listened to him, just the act of bringing him breakfast in itself was proof enough he cared.
It was difficult to drag himself out of bed and face the day, especially face his father, but soon enough he heard his name being called, his father wanting him to come to his office so he could have Parrish help him with some things for his work, and learn the skills of the business world as he went. Parrish wasn’t sure if he was entirely keen on just being thrust into the world of business and trade that had been in his generational line for years and years, uninterrupted, but he also knew that no one really had a choice when it came to his father. He’d had Parrish’s whole life planned out for him, and this was just another part of that plan, and even if Parrish didn’t know if he wanted this for himself, for the time being, he appeased his father, for the sake of keeping on his good side, although it still made his skin prickle to be around him, the only thing he could think of just being the way he’d roughly handled Elliot yesterday.
His mind kept drifting though as it often did when he and Elliot were separated, although his father kept imploring him to keep focus despite how it was a lovely day on a Saturday anyway, and the last thing he wanted to be doing was sitting in this office all day long learning about expense reports. After enough long sighs, Richard finally allowed Parrish a break to go get himself some lunch, and Parrish couldn’t leave the room fast enough, deciding in the meantime of waiting for Elliot to return, he’d make himself a sandwich, something simple while his mind was preoccupied listening for the sound of the car door in the driveway, as he felt like some kind of needy dog, waiting for his person to come back home. Then, he heard it, the sound across the other side of the large mansion of people coming inside, chatting and laughing in the hallway, and Parrish hurriedly finished the rest of his food, before cleaning up his plate and then bounding up the magnificent staircase to his room, where he knew Elliot would be at this point, there wasn’t anywhere he could think for him to go. He nudged open the door, sighing gratefully that Elliot was back. “You’ll never guess how boring my day was, especially without you here. What did you and my mom get up to, what sorts of things did you pick out-? Oh.”
His eyes were a bit downcast and unfocused as he entered the room, but now that he was focused on Elliot, he’d never felt fire travel up into his cheeks so fast at what he saw, immediately borderline slamming his door shut and locking it to prevent any sort of mishaps of his parents barging in for some reason for another. “You… You - you look … you…” He struggled to get out any sort of compliment or comment at all, his words rising and dying in his throat as he choked them out, in utter shock and disbelief about things as he saw Elliot there draped across the bed, removing his silken nightgown he wore quite often for the luxuriousness and the comfort of it, revealing he wore nothing but a pastel red dog collar, with a hoop on the front reserved for the clasp of a leash that he held out to Parrish with a sheepish smile and cheeks as red as the collar. He was told he could do anything he wanted, and although it was so tempting, Elliot just exposed and looking like some luminous, softened angel like he always did, and they were no strangers to this sort of image of each other’s bodies, the fact that Elliot was the one initiating things like this, doing something so unexpected and out of the ordinary for the way they usually operated with one another, it brought Parrish a surge of shock and surprise, and he was momentarily unsure of what he should even do in this situation, taking the leash and swallowing hard.
“You’re right, I do really like it… I didn’t even know I’d like something like this, but… I do, apparently.” He thought the most logical step might be to simply connect the leash to the collar, leaning in close with shaky hands to attach it, giving it an experimental tug and watching with fascination as Elliot’s neck dipped forward in response, allowing Parrish to pull him any which way he wanted, his big eyes watching Parrish close with anticipation. His scent was powerful, it was clear he was excited, and that just made Parrish all the more excited, as he slowly became aware of what he wanted out of this encounter. He wrapped the leash tight around one fist, and with little warning dragged Elliot’s head up close with it, sealing their lips in a kiss that turned deep and hungry with desire the longer it went on, Elliot not allowed to escape it given the grip Parrish held on the leash, kissing him until they were both thoroughly out of breath, nipping at his lips with his teeth as he reached his other hand up, touching Elliot’s cheek softly before gripping his cheeks in his hand and squishing his cherry red, breathless face. “I think this might just be the best idea you’ve had so far. You’re crazy for having bought this right under my mom’s nose, you talk about me taking risks with you at school, and yet you’re off buying this?”
Another tight yank of the leash as Parrish adjusted the collar and positioned it in a way that would have Elliot’s head being pulled back instead of forward, as Parrish dipped his head close to Elliot’s chest, kissing at his collarbone and breathing soft against him to leave goosebumps popping up along his flesh. “And I think it was a great choice. Is this your way of showing me you want to be my little puppy for a while?” His confidence in the situation was growing by the second, as he pulled Elliot down until he was lying flat on the bed on his back, Parrish crawling up until he was straddling Elliot’s upper torso, his weight giving just enough pressure to keep Elliot pinned where he was without outright crushing him, his arms kept to his sides by the force of Parrish’s thighs. He reached down, finding that he was already half-hard, touching himself through his pants before he unzipped them and pulled himself free, bare and presented to Elliot’s face, using the leash to pull his face up as close as he could. “I’ve got a little treat for you then, puppy, if you want to be good for me and give me a good surprise so badly.”
elliot’s heart was racing already , the familiar heat flushing all throughout his body and already making his smaller cock swell up , hardening with each moment as parrish kissed him and tugged his neck this way and that with the collar and leash , elliot finding that his helpless disposition left him more excited than ever . regardless of the filthy undertone of the situation , it was his deeply rooted trust in parrish that allowed him to find this situation exciting , for him reveal himself in such a newly exposed way as parrish kissed him again and again , almost until elliot had to gasp and beg for some breath in between . “ i just --- i wanted to do something fun with you , that’s all .” he whined out at parrish’s comments , his head yanked once again from the pull of the leash as parrish laid him down on the bed , crushing him momentarily beneath the weight of his larger body frame . elliot stared up at him in confusion , watching as parrish moved up to position himself to be sitting on elliot’s upper torso , before elliot finally understood what the real intentions were . he gulped and watched in bated breath as parrish unzipped his pants , his already hardened erection pulled out free into the open air and resting terrifically close near elliot’s face .
he had once marveled at its sheer size the first time he had the opportunity to see it , realizing the true differences between himself and parrish , especially when it came down to their sizes . parrish was already big , he knew this without having to see it out in the open , but elliot was left almost terrified to see its true size out in the open , and the way it seemed to grow larger as parrish became harder , until elliot gulped in nervousness at the sheer thought of it entering into him . however , now he looked at it in a lustful frenzy , knowing that his body could handle it easily enough with their previous experiences with each other . without waiting , he brought his face in closer , taking the hardened length in his hand and stroking it a few times , smiling when he heard parrish suck in a sharp breath , who was probably feeling sensitive already without a doubt . elliot continued at it , stroking parrish up and down , squeezing and licking teasingly at his erection before he finally opened his mouth to slide the length in , although he was already beginning to gag and choke halfway through . he had to pull his head away at the first try , gasping and tearing up slightly with a string of spit connected to his lips , realizing that this could prove to be rather more challenging than he originally thought it to be . but he didn’t want to give in just yet , and he closed his eyes and went for it again , suckling at the sensitive head in the beginning before sliding it in past his lips , trying to take in as much as he could before he felt as if he would suffocate . to his own surprise , he found himself able to take parrish’s cock down further , almost past his throat as he gagged , tears now brimmed up fully at his�� eyes as he began to suck and bob his head , gasping for breath each time . he continued at it , grabbing onto parrish’s hips with both his hands for support , feeling strong fingers tangling at his hair as he serviced his lover , the heat of the moment seeming to make him forget his desperation for breathing . at a certain point , parrish took over the control , ramming himself down elliot’s throat and causing elliot to choke and splutter , holding onto parrish’s hips for his dear life while parrish pounded away at his throat , leaving little time for him to breathe until the last thrust , where elliot could feel his cock twitch slightly in his mouth , before he felt the explosion of his fluids in his mouth . elliot spluttered and choked harder , gagging as parrish finally removed himself , long strings of fluids mixed with his drool connecting from his lips to the head of parrish’s cock . he felt parrish stroke the side of his face , complimenting him for the good work as he experimentally probed at elliot’s mouth for it to open , dipping his finger into where there were still his fluids smeared and left over elliot’s tongue . swallow all of it . he heard parrish whisper down towards him as he removed his finger , elliot eagerly obeying and swallowing down the remaining fluids in his mouth , lips already red and swollen from the abuse that it had endured through . “ parrish , i . . “ he said with a hint of a beg , voice soft and needy as he had been struggling with his own need to release for a long time , but it couldn’t be done without parrish , a fact that both of them knew well enough without elliot having to explain .
once parrish climbed off of elliot , he seemed eager enough himself to get rolling on with the show , prying open elliot’s legs and propping him up , so that there would be an easier access to what he sought out for in the end . elliot watched with heavy breaths , chest rising and falling , biting at his lips as parrish rubbed himself up against his entrance , but at a painfully slow pace that left elliot whining and groaning in frustration . “ parrish , what are you doing ? i want ---” he whimpered out , only to be silenced when there was a tug at his collar , the yanking motion closing his throat and leaving him unable to speak as he gasped . it was a clear indication that parrish didn’t want him mouthy , and elliot whined in protest , trying to use his own hands to touch himself , only to have them warded off by parrish swatting them away and pinning one of his hands up above his head instead . he could tell that parrish was quite within his zone , his eyes heavy and hazy with his own lust that was equally as strong as elliot , their scents mingling and mixing into one another’s as elliot’s face flushed , begging for his lover to take him soon . there was only slow , teasing rubbing that continued for a while , parrish kissing at his chest and touching and digging his fingers into various areas of elliot’s body , elliot arching his back and twitching , each sensation seeming to become more amplified in sensation as time went on . “ ah --- don’t be so cruel , i need you , parrish . you’re being so mean ! ! “ he whined out , trying to shove at parrish to get him to start moving , tears welling back up into his eyes once again by the mere frustrations of it all .
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Parrish found himself momentarily reassured by Elliot’s promises to stay with him forever, nearly losing his battle with his tears a few times as Elliot petted his hair and made his tone light as he tried to convince Parrish that it was true, he wasn’t going anywhere, no matter what sort of intimidating threats Parrish’s father, Richard, happened to make toward Elliot. He came away from the day feeling a bit lighter and more hopeful that he had just been overreacting, and that he didn’t have anything to worry about, they would get through all of this madness and one day have a life to call their own together, he kept forcing himself to believe that was true, Elliot’s calm voice and his kisses enough to lull Parrish into a sense of ease as he went about the remainder of his day after watching Elliot’s car drive off, a smile on his face as he wiped at his eyes and tried to remind himself that things were fine, on a steady mantra in his head.
When he returned home and called out for Elliot, he wasn’t greeted with the sounds of feet pattering down the staircase or from the kitchen as usual, his father passing him in the corridor and asking if Elliot had come to greet him, to which Parrish just shook his head no and proclaimed he would go find him, just shrugging the interaction off as he went up to his room, realizing that the reason why Elliot hadn’t come to see him was that he was busy napping, asleep in a curled up heap on Parrish’s bed, looking as peaceful as ever with his curly haired head pressed up against the pillow as he breathed softly and huddled under the blankets for cozy warmth. Parrish’s heart could have melted at the sight, as he came over to gently grasp his shoulder and shaky him awake, whispering good morning, sunshine, giggling when Elliot blinked open his eyes, lashes fluttering as he adjusted to the light and found Parrish there, who was busy getting dressed while Elliot got back his sense of reality after his nap. “It’s alright, you don’t have to apologize for being sleepy! I’m glad you got some rest, I’ll go get both of us some glasses of the drinks you made, I bet they’re great like everything you make!”
He was in an incredibly good mood, still riding the optimistic high that came from their interaction at school, but the tone of the room was quickly dashed as soon as it had bubbled up, as all of a sudden the door to Parrish’s room swung open, Parrish yelling in shock as his dad barged in, demanding that Elliot come with him for some reason of which Parrish wasn’t aware, and it seemed to cause Elliot an immense amount of fear as he hesitated to move, only to be violently jerked out of bed by his arm, his father twisting and yanking him until he dragged him up and out of the room. Parrish was in a state of frozen shock by the whole thing, his mouth partially open in disbelief of it, until he finally came to his senses again and ran after his father, calling his name the whole way in an attempt to get him to stop being so horribly rough with Elliot.
Then, the door slammed rudely in his face, almost hitting him square in the nose, and he tried to open it again, only to find it was being kept shut, probably by his father holding the door knob to prevent Parrish from turning it. He banged and pounded on the wood, his heart racing with worry as his breaths heaved and he struggled to remain calm, more worried about Elliot and how he felt more than anything, until finally after some time the resistance to the doorknob gave way, and Parrish flung open the door to find his father walking around the house again, Elliot nowhere to be found. “Where is he? What the hell was that, why did you do that to him? That was so awful! He was just trying to relax, what’s wrong with you-?” His father stopped him with a cold glare, reassuring Parrish with an equally cold tone that Elliot was being given what he deserved, for not doing his duties of greeting Parrish properly like he was meant to, and getting lazy with his responsibilities. Parrish just stared at his father, blinking his eyes and unsure of what to even say to such a thing, wondering where this callous attitude toward Elliot had even come from, but it was becoming unbearable and causing the both of them undue stress, Parrish could only imagine how frightened Elliot must have been about the whole thing. “But, I don’t care if he takes a nap, dad, it doesn’t matter, so what if he’s not waiting on me hand and foot? He’s supposed to be my companion, not my slave, right? Where is he? I want to go to him.”
But his father just continued to ignore his demands and pleas, informing him that his mother was finishing up dinner soon, and they would need to go to the table, without Elliot. He won’t be joining us, he’s busy learning a lesson was all he said, beckoning for Parrish to follow, and he felt so utterly weak and powerless, as he could do nothing but follow his father to the kitchen and sit at the dining room table, unable to muster up the strength to go against his parents, although his mother looked just as sullen and confused about the whole thing, but she didn’t speak out against it, just glanced up to Parrish every so often as though her heart ached for him. He had to endure his father going on and on about keeping his options open, “Elliot is getting a bit too privileged for my liking, Parrish. You can’t just let an omega do whatever he wants, he’ll start to walk all over you, and how embarrassing would that be? And don’t be getting too attached to him, that’s all I’m saying. He isn’t the end all be all of your life.”
Parrish didn’t respond, didn’t even want to fathom what those words meant that made his blood run cold, just stared firmly at his plate and occasionally glanced around to try to see if he could find Elliot somewhere, maybe a glimpse of him wandering around the house doing chores, or if he could hear him sniffling or walking in the basement, but he couldn’t, and he just resigned himself to speeding through dinner, his father choosing to forgo dessert as he eventually left the table and retired to his home office, leaving June to clean the table as always. When they were finally left alone, Parrish looked to her with pleading eyes, begging her to tell him where Elliot was, and in response, she left the room for a moment, eventually returning out of the kitchen with a plate of untouched food from their meal of rosemary chicken and mashed potatoes, with glazed carrots and roasted asparagus on the side. “I set this aside for him in secret, because I knew your father wouldn’t have let him eat otherwise. He’s in the garden, I’m pretty sure he was told to rip out the weeds… Oh, Parrish, I’m so sorry, I-”
“Mom, it’s okay, just - I’ll bring him to my room so he can eat. Dad can’t stop me, he’s my omega.” Parrish stood from the table, his footsteps determined as he came out to the garden and found what he had been looking for for hours: Elliot, hunched over a patch of dirt, his small body shuddering in the windy cold of this unusually chilly evening, apparently having not been permitted to get a jacket for himself, his hands red and raw from the cold and brown with dirt and mulch. “Elliot…” Parrish rushed over to his side, crouching down as he grabbed him up in a strong hug, almost bursting into tears as he heard Elliot sniffle and cry and murmur incoherent words against his shoulder, his eyes red with tears from crying, his stomach rumbling something fierce after nothing having anything to eat for so long. “Shh, come here, I’m gonna take you inside. I’m so angry this happened to you, I’m so, so sorry, my baby…” He gently wrapped his arms around Elliot, lifting him up off the ground and carrying him away from this task he had no business doing in the first place, it was just cruel and unusual punishment for such a minor offense. He brought Elliot up to the bathroom near his room, flicking on the warm water of the sink, grasping Elliot’s dry, cracked hands and running them under the water, using some soothing soap to rub away the dirt and help him clean himself up, then taking a washcloth to wipe away the dirt stains on his cheeks and try to soothe the puffy redness of his sniffling face. “It’s alright, don’t cry, if you keep crying then I’ll start crying… You’re alright now, I promise. Go settle yourself in my room when you’re cleaned up and get under some blankets, and I’ll bring you some food.”
He felt so incredibly angry to see Elliot so in pain and upset, it was all he could do to keep his feet from his stomping all throughout the house as he went to go retrieve the meal his mother had made for Elliot along with some silverware and a tall glass of the lemonade Elliot had made for him earlier. At least out of the two of his parents, he had one ally in his mom, but she didn’t have such power in the family, and she didn’t have the audacity to think she could do such a thing to Elliot. It was as though it were some self-fulfilling prophecy, just after they’d finished promising they’d be together forever, his father does something to ruin their happiness and peace. He tried not to show his frustrations in front of Elliot as he returned with his plate, instead just flashing him a soft smile as he came over to the bedside, finding Elliot tucked under the blankets like he’d said he should do, reaching to pet his hair and give him a kiss to the forehead as he handed him his meal, setting the glass of lemonade on the bedside counter. “How are you feeling, sweetheart? I just can’t believe my dad did that to you, that’s the worst thing I ever could have imagined… But let’s not dwell on it right now, let’s just focus on getting some food in your belly and keep you warmed up, okay? No more tears right now.”
he wished that he could cry , but tried to stop himself from bursting into full blown fits of tears for parrish’s sake . so instead , he sniffled and let parrish bring him back inside , his body shaking from the cold from staying outside alone for hours . in the bathroom , the dirt from his hands were washed off with warm water , while parrish rubbed away at the dirt stains on his face gently with a warm washcloth . once he went back to the bedroom , elliot changed his clothing , choosing one of parrish’s larger sweaters for the occasion . the reasoning behind it was simple , it was because it made him feel safe , the warm flood of comfort and happiness flooding into him as the scent of parrish wafted up , hugging him as the sweater fit snugly around his body . parrish returned with a tray of food soon after , elliot’s stomach rumbling loudly in the response of seeing a well - made dinner in front of him . “ b--but . . your dad said that i wasn’t allowed to eat today . . .” he mumbled out , the fear in his voice evidently present even as his mouth watered , eyes unable to look away from the meal in front of him . but all his worries and anxieties were hushed as parrish promised and insisited that it was alright , and that elliot was allowed to eat and drink whatever he pleased . the order from parrish felt all too natural for elliot to follow and trust , as he dug into the meal without a moment of hesitation . he didn’t speak until he left the plate clean , the tall glass of lemonade emptied as he licked his lips in satisfaction . “ thanks , parrish . i wouldn’t know what i’d do . . . without you . thank goodness tomorrow is the start of a weekend , right ? we can spend the day together . oh , but your mom said that i could follow her to the mall , so maybe after that . . . “ he began to ramble , his previous state of being upset and sad seeming to have dissipated as he was with parrish now , the mere presence of this boy apparently being enough to lift elliot’s saddened spirit back up to its feet . he moved near parrish , snuggling in close against him as he sighed , burrowing his face in near parrish’s broad chest , one arm slung around his shoulder while elliot remained in the position while he sniffed at parrish’s chest for a long time .
“ you smell so good . i don’t know how to describe it . . but it’s a good smell . i don’t think i’ve ever met anyone with your smell .” his voice came out muffled out as he spoked against parrish’s chest , keeping his face still buried as he giggled , cheeks becoming rosy with happiness . “ i want to stay like this forever with you . you’re my greatest happiness . i hope you know that . . . . . and i mean it . and you promised that you’d never give up on me , so i trust you .” rambling on , his fingers tightened their hold against parrish , holding him possessively almost as if he was afraid that parrish would display the same cruelness as his father . the mere thought of parrish lashing out at him cruelly and choosing someone else over him made elliot’s heart sink , his stomach tying into uncomfortable knots as he clung against parrish with a tensed body . “ i mean it . . you bit me . you bit me hard , and multiple times too . you can’t leave me now .” his voice warbled slightly , his anxious state possibly showing through as he finally looked up , peering up at parrish with wide eyes , his thoughts traveling back to the catalogues of other omegas that richard had kept with him like a list of furniture or valuable assets . and as expected , elliot was reassured by his lover , who held him back gently and kissed him sweetly , promising him that he would never break his promise , no matter what . they were a bonded pair , and they would be together forever , ---- it was followed with a playful nip to elliot’s neck , elliot laughing as he tried to shove parrish away at the sensation . eventually , they both fell asleep hugging and tangled up in each other’s arms , sleeping peacefully as if the day’s atrocities had never occurred ,
in the morning , elliot allowed parrish to sleep in , given that he no longer had to wake up at the early hours for school . he kept the curtains in the bedroom closed so that the sunlight wouldn’t disturb parrish’s sleep , and he crept downstairs to make a pot of coffee , heating up some breakfast pastries in the process . he took one for parrish , then left the rest on the counter for the rest of the family members to take . placing the pastry on a plate , elliot quickly scrambled up some eggs and sausages on a frying pan , adding them on the plate . with the coffee and breakfast , he went back upstairs to leave the breakfast on a table for parrish back in the bedroom , making sure to kiss his cheek good morning before he left to dress himself for the day . both elliot and june liked to start their day , june already waiting for him with the car engine started . after he got dressed , elliot hurriedly went downstairs and outside , where he also kissed june on the cheek good morning . together , they had a list of things that they needed to accomplish before noon , such as finding all the things they needed to find on the shopping list , and elliot was to help june pick out a few new dresses at the mall . if elliot wanted , he could get a few new things to wear as well , but elliot politely insisted that it was alright , only to be shushed by june , who told him that he would get a new wardrobe whether he liked it or not .
the truth was that elliot liked hanging out with june , and he hardly minded having to help her out with the things that she needed . they stopped by the grocery store , picked out all the items that they needed , june buying elliot a few new treats that he was eyeing along with a pint of strawberry ice cream reserved just for him . elliot shyly thanked her , and they were on their way to the mall afterwards , where elliot helped june pick out the best dresses . they easily spent hours upon hours , trying to decide between this fabric and that , or this color , no , maybe the other color was better ? the time seemed to fly by , and by the time they finished the shopping for elliot’s clothes as well , the time was closing near noon . elliot helped carry back all the newly bought things back into the large mansion , putting away all the grocery things into their respective places in the kitchen . the shopping bags went upstairs , june’s things going to her bedroom while elliot went back to his now shared bedroom with parrish to organize his new clothing . he noted that parrish was not in the room when elliot made it inside , which meant that he was possibly running his own errand or was asked to help with something by his father .
waiting didn’t bother elliot , as he had plenty of things to keep him occupied with , such as folding away or hanging his new clothes into the wardrobe . at one point , however , a sliver of an idea made its way inside his head , elliot deciding that he could . . . .somehow surprise parrish when he returned to the bedroom . there was a smaller shopping bag hidden into a bigger one , items of which elliot bought secretively without june’s knowledge while they were out . he’d purchased them rather speedily and with reddened cheeks too , while june went to purchase something to drink for the two of them . it was a pastel - red colored collar , a leash paired with it that meant for pets or domestic animals , but elliot had purchased it upon a whim of dirty thoughts , unable to control himself from the sudden urge to have it in his possession . blushing , he checked the clock , knowing that wherever parrish was , he would probably be finishing up his lunch and coming back to the bedroom by now .
by the time parrish returned , elliot was wearing his favorite night gown , the large , silky fabrics covering up his body beneath . as the door creaked open , elliot looked up with a blushed smile , looking up from the bed with rather excited eyes . “ hey parrish , i’m so glad that you’re here . . . . uh . . i just thought i wanted to surprise you .” he said , although his voice came out quietly , the hidden nervousness beginning to rise up as he flushed harder , using his fingers to pull the robe apart and letting it drop to the floor . beneath , he wore nothing but the collar , a hand holding the leash that was meant to be attached to it , his heart already hammering away in his chest as he struggled not to go back on his words from the growing embarrassment . “ i thought you’d like this .” he added , watching as parrish walked closer , elliot handing over the leash to him as he swallowed hard , eyes feeling heavy as the familiar heat began to spread throughout his body . “ you can do anything you’d like .”
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Parrish’s foot was tapping with anticipation the entire time he waited to be let out of his class right before the designated lunch break, practically bursting up out of his seat as soon as he was dismissed, his friends already well aware that today was just another day he was going to be meeting with his mate, and they liked seeing how happy it made him, to have someone to look forward to seeing and who set his heart aflame with excitement. He found himself practically bouncing out the door, catching that familiar gleam of honey-blond hair down the hallway, but his smile dropped and his throat caught before he could call out to Elliot when he more properly assessed the situation he saw, realizing that Elliot was not alone, but instead was being pressed up against a wall, looking painfully nervous and jittery while Carter Preston pushed up further against him and leaned his face in close. He seemed to be saying things that were making Elliot extremely uncomfortable, and actively putting his hands on him, but none of the other boys who passed by them seemed keen on trying to help Elliot, at the most they just stared and whispered amongst themselves that the omega belonged to Parrish, didn’t he?, and then moved on with gasps and jeers about the situation.
Parrish felt the scene move in slow motion as he approached Carter at a high rate of speed, his feet stomping against the tiled floor and before Carter or Elliot could register his presence, he snapped and lashed out, grabbing Carter from behind, a firm grip on his shirt collar as he pulled him back and pushed him against the chest before Carter had any time to recover, almost catapulting him against the nearby wall, Carter managing to right himself just in time before he crashed. He breathed hard, glaring at Parrish with a mixture of disbelieving rage, shocked that Parrish, normally someone so mild mannered, would be intending to try to pick a fight with him like this. Carter was one of the most wealthy students of the school, and he felt he could get away with virtually anything with a charming smile and a flash of his wallet, but Parrish was trying to make his point that Elliot was his, and he wasn’t going to let him just be harassed and pushed around. He growled and bared his teeth, his clenched fists indicating he wasn’t going to be backing down, and Carter all of a sudden turned heel, speed walking off and incredibly flustered about the whole thing.
“El, are you okay? I can’t believe he touched you, I saw the whole thing just now, my poor baby…” His demeanor flipped like a switch when he turned back to Elliot, his snarl and his hardened eyes replaced with a soft gaze of sympathy and concern, eyebrows dipping as he leaned close to Elliot, taking his face in his hands and scanning his eyes to try to read him. He seemed a bit tense and nervous still, and he could smell the sour tang of Elliot’s fear rising in the air still, but more so than anything, he saw relief, as Elliot nodded and reassured him over and over that he was okay now, although Parrish wasn’t going to be convinced so easily as he kissed him over and over out of a fit of anxiety for his love’s state of mind. He was only consoled into dropping it when Elliot reached out his hand, urging Parrish to come to lunch with him now, where they could be alone in their usual hidden space, and Parrish sighed, feeling the adrenaline and the rage fleeing his blood the moment his fingers interlocked with Elliot’s.
“I don’t know how you keep outdoing yourself with these meals, El, but you do, over and over!” Parrish smiled as he sipped the last of his tea, the lunch and the cookies having been devoured with great enthusiasm, and like clockwork, Parrish began to reenact the moments they’d shared the last time Elliot had paid him a visit, feeling a surge of jealousy and a need to claim taking him over as he laid Elliot to the ground again, making love to him with that same sense of feral urgency that he’d had the previous time, collapsing over top of him in a sweaty, panting heap after they’d finished together, the pleasure still rocketing through his body as he chose to remain tangled up with Elliot, sighing and closing his eyes as Elliot petted his hair and whispered words of love and affection, Parrish grunting softly with appreciation as he smiled a lazy grin when Elliot tried to pull away after some time, a whine rising in the back of his throat as he pleaded for Elliot not to leave so soon, dragging him in closer to their intimate embrace instead of allowing him more distance. “I couldn’t help it, after what happened, I just needed to,” Parrish murmured as he began to lavish Elliot’s neck with kisses, and it was true, he was hot-blooded and still carrying those images of Carter touching Elliot in his mind, trying to somehow erase it with each kiss and touch he gave out. It bothered him greatly, and it started off a chain of thoughts in his mind, about the possibility that someday, Elliot might not be his anymore, and it made him wonder, how strong was their bond, really?
His emotions began to reach up higher and higher until he was all but biting down against Elliot’s neck, marking him up as much as he was able, re-marking him over the fading, claiming bite he’d left on him, figuring that if one mark wasn’t good enough to show ownership, then maybe several would do the trick, until Elliot squeaked and thrashed enough to finally push Parrish away, looking at him with shock as he asked what was up with him. Parrish in his desperation to keep Elliot close just followed him the more he tried to back away, crawling across the floor until he practically threw himself against Elliot, holding onto his waist and pressing his head against Elliot’s bare chest as he nuzzled his face against his sweet-smelling skin.
“I’m sorry, I’m just so worried some days, about us, about our future and all, and then I see guys like Carter thinking they can just take you from me and it makes me so mad. I just want everyone to know you’re mine, and I want you to be mine forever.” He felt so vulnerable all of a sudden, feeling close to tears as his emotional floodgates being opened as his hands gripped Elliot’s waist, squeezing as he tugged him in close. “Sometimes my dad says things, such horrible things, about you, and he threatens to replace you if you screw up somehow… it makes me feel so awful, and it isn’t even all about Carter, I just get this awful feeling that something will one day go wrong. I don’t want to lose you, I don’t want to lose us. If I promise that I’ll never give you up or abandon you, you’ll promise that to me too, right?”
it took him by surprise , the way parrish seemed to turn desperate all of a sudden , almost borderline sniffling as elliot could see the clear indications of tears in his wet eyes . “ parrish . . . .” he said , but was stopped short when parrish decided to spill his heart out , saying that his dad had told him horrible things , threats of having elliot replaced and whatnot , which sent down an unpleasant chill down elliot’s spine . he was no stranger to what parrish was talking about . the only difference was that elliot never quite told parrish any of the things his father had told elliot , not wanting to parrish , but . . . . . “ he --- he told me the same things too . i forgot to fold your laundry two days ago and he told me that he’d replace me with someone else . i was scared -- and i . . .” when he stuttered out , he felt parrish’s grip on him tighten , arms squeezing hard around elliot , showing his clear signs of distress of not wanting for elliot to leave him . and elliot felt equally the same , not wanting to leave parrish regardless of the situation or any kind of threats , and he found himself using his own arms to hold parrish back , trying to reassure him that he wasn’t going anywhere any time soon . “ i promise , silly boy . i’ll stay with you forever , until you grow absolutely sick and tired of me . even then , i won’t leave you .” smiling , he petted at the dark locks , leaning down to give parrish a kiss on the forehead , using his hands to tip his handsome face back up towards him . elliot left a kiss to his forehead , nose , and to his lips , before slowly nudging parrish to get back up , asking for him to hand his clothes back to him .
this time , he dressed himself while parrish appeared to be unable to keep his eyes off from him , elliot blushing slightly as he pulled his sweater back over his head . “ walk me back to the car again , baby ? “ he whispered , leaning up on his tip toes to hold parrish’s hand to smooch him , picking up the now - empty lunch box in his hand afterwards . and as parrish did the day before , he was walked back to the car , then driven back home , where he washed out the containers and left them out to dry again . while he waited for parrish to return home , he finished up tidying up the kitchen and decided to make pitchers of lemonade and iced tea to keep in the fridge , so that parrish could have a glass of something refreshing once he got back home . after the drinks were made , elliot went to the living room , wondering if he could watch a show or two , until he saw some papers lying on the coffee table rather messily , elliot peeking at them to see what they were . he had half a guess that it was probably parrish , maybe he left his homework scrap papers lying around , but once he saw the real contents on the paper , his eyes widened , nervous anxiousness and fear striking into his heart horribly . these were the lists of names and origins of different omegas , written by parrish’s father , and elliot’s information was written there as well , among the many that were on the list , as if he had been cataloguing them and had plans of disposing of elliot as he said so many times before .
gasping , elliot put the papers back at where they were , deciding to pretend as if he never saw the paper or its contents . he promptly walked away from the living room , heart pounding as he went up to the bedroom , where he laid down with his face buried in the covers , body curling up against the sheets as he tried to calm his nerves down . he’d promised parrish that he would never leave his side , but did he really have a choice in the first place ? it seemed that his life no longer belonged to himself lately , parrish’s father placing a tight control over what elliot could or couldn’t do as his status as parrish’s omega became more and more evident . especially after they had been successfully bonded to one another , his treatment appeared to have become more cruel and callous , elliot not knowing how to quite respond to the sudden change of treatment . he felt both confused and sad , but at the same time , his heart sang for joy whenever he was with parrish , as he felt as if he was walking on heaven’s clouds each time they kissed or spent time together . parrish was his best friend and lover , and elliot was convinced that no one would ever know him better than parrish , in both body and mind , and elliot didn’t want anyone else to know him as parrish did . but what if . . . . he wasn’t meant for parrish in the end ? the thought almost made him want to cry , tears rising up into his eyes and a pained choke strangling him in his throat as elliot hid his face away into the darkness farther , sniffling softly to himself until he finally found himself exhausted enough to fall asleep .
he remained asleep until parrish returned home , now cuddled up into the blankets and his body just a small form under them as he curled himself up against a pillow , snoring softly until he felt gentle hands shaking him awake . “ oh , hey . . ��� he mumbled out , seeing that it was none other than his lovely boy , parrish already stripping down from his school uniform to change into his comfortable wears around the house . “ sorry , i was really tired , i ended up falling asleep . . . oh , i made you some drinks in the fridg----” he was saying before the door flung open , elliot’s eyes widening to see richard standing there with an angry expression , elliot feeling himself already deflating from the gaze he was sending . elliot , come here . he said , but elliot found himself frozen in the spot , shrinking away , hoping that he could simply shrink straight out from existence and into thin air . but his wishes rarely came true , as richard stomped into the room , and roughly grabbed at him to yank him up from the bed , hurling him out of the room himself while parrish could be heard protesting from behind him ----
the door slammed again , and elliot was lectured about how he’d remained asleep when parrish returned home . didn’t he know how to behave ? he should have been up and should have prepared a snack for parrish , and . . . by the ends of the lecture , elliot was sniffling , mumbling that he was sorry , while richard left him alone to stand in the hallway , elliot trying to wipe at his tears with his sleeve on his own . as punishment , he was told to go rip out the weeds in the garden , a job usually reserved for the gardeners . it was becoming fairly chilly outside as well , but elliot shuffled out regardless , hoping that the cold would somehow distract him from the horrible feelings welling up inside of him . he wasn’t called in for dinner , and remained outside tearing out the stubborn weeds , hands stained with dirt as he continued to sniffle , fat droplets of tears falling down into the brown dirt beneath him .
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The hours ticked by at a snail’s pace after Elliot left to go back home, Parrish feeling empty and full of longing once again with Elliot’s absence hanging heavy over him as he gathered up his things and trudged off to his next set of classes, trying to fix his hair and smooth out his clothes as best he could, but Elliot’s scent was obvious as it hung on his skin and alerted his friends immediately as they swarmed him, demanding to know what was going on. And Parrish explained it to them then, his cheeks flushing and a smile growing on his face as they stared at him with awe and surprise in their faces, eventually patting him on the back and congratulating him for getting to mate with someone who sounded so incredible, given the way Parrish described him. He felt like he was riding on air the whole way home, so eager to see Elliot again after a long day, even though he’d only just seen him about a few hours ago, and in ways that made him blush just to replay the moments back over in his head. He came in through the front door, calling out for Elliot, and finding that the house was filled with the fragrant scents of something delicious and cooking in the kitchen, a grin spreading on his face when he heard the pattering of footsteps and found Elliot running toward him, his arms outstretched for a hug that Parrish readily provided.
“Hi, baby, so happy to be home! It smells so good in here, I can’t wait to see what you made!” He laughed as Elliot just continued to go on and on with his ideas of potential plans for the evening, reaching to squish his cheeks and stop him cold with a kiss that had Elliot’s cheeks glow red, as he left to go change his clothes and switch into something more comfortable, coming back down to the kitchen as his eyes grew wide in surprise at all the work Elliot had put into the dinner for the two of them. Seasoned, roasted potatoes and vegetables on large platters, thick, juicy cuts of steak that were cooked to perfection, it was enough to make Parrish’s mouth water as he sat himself down at the table while Elliot prepared him a plate. “I can’t believe how amazing of a cook you are, thank you so much, this looks so good! You have a natural talent for this sort of thing!”
He eagerly dug into his food, leaving his plate cleaned and empty by the end of things, much to Elliot’s delight as he saw how happy he looked to see Parrish was enjoying eating his food. He kept on complimenting every aspect of it over and over, laughing to Elliot in a playful tone that if he wasn’t careful, Elliot was going to become a famous chef and leave Parrish, although Elliot shook his head and insisted that would never happen as he handed Parrish a bowl of ice cream, and directed him to the couch, as they cuddled up together and ate their desserts and chatted about Parrish’s day, Parrish always trying to direct the conversation over to Elliot too, because he was interested in what he got up to just as much as Elliot was interested in Parrish.
It made Parrish happy just to watch Elliot talk, he liked to see the way Elliot got excited about simple things, watching the way he beamed when Parrish once again insisted the dinner was incredible. He wrapped his arms around Elliot as he crawled close on the couch after they finished their dessert, resting his head on Elliot’s as he tucked Elliot’s head close to his chest. “Is it wrong of me to say that I want you for lunch tomorrow?” He laughed when Elliot just scowled at that and leaned back to boop his nose, nodding and rolling his eyes at Elliot’s warnings, grasping his hand and kissing his fingers instead in response. “I’m just kidding, hey, I know it was risky, but I just wanted to do it anyway, because you just - do things to me. You’re irresistible.” He rested Elliot’s hand against his cheek, rubbing the softness of it against his skin as he smiled and sighed contentedly. “But seriously, I’d kill for another one of those sandwiches that you made today. I think I’m gonna dream about how good that was.”
After they’d sat around for a little while longer, Parrish still had enough energy to suggest they go relax in the hot tub out back for a while, poking Elliot’s cheek as he proclaimed that he’d race him to get their bathing suits and see each other out there, the two of them sprinting in a fit of competition as though they were kids all over again. They came outside to take in the cool spring air, getting into the perpetually hot water that let off steam as Parrish took off the lid, and together they sunk in, Parrish immediately gravitating toward Elliot and wrapping his arms around him, not with the intent to be lecherous, but simply to embrace him and kiss him sweetly, feeling his muscles turn to jelly from the soothing heat of the water and Elliot being pressed against him. And after the hot tub, they toweled off and found themselves cuddled back up on the couch together, Parrish grabbing up a thick blanket to wrap around them as they huddled in cozy sweaters and Parrish hugging Elliot close to him, rubbing circles against his back and kissing into his hair as they began to watch some silly romantic comedy Parrish liked and had already seen a million times, but just wanted to watch again.
They told themselves they’d stay up for the movie and then go to bed after it was over, but halfway through, Parrish felt his eyelids grow heavy, and he felt Elliot grow a little heavier in his arms, hearing his breathing go deep and rhythmic as he realized he was fast asleep, tucked under the blankets and in Parrish’s embrace. The sight was so adorable it made his heart ache, as he reached for the remote to flick off the movie, kissing Elliot’s head as he used up the last bit of his strength to grab Elliot up in his arms, still tucked up in the blankets as he carried him upstairs to their bedroom, laying him down on the bed and spooning him in his arms as he soon fell asleep too, feeling so at peace and hoping nothing about his life ever changed, he was as happy as he could possibly be, here with Elliot who made his life so bright.
the last thing he recalled was watching the scenes of the cheesy romantic comedy movie , until his eyes closed , and by the time he realized it , elliot was sound asleep with his body pressed up against parrish . he woke up from the alarm at the same time as parrish , sleepily helping parrish get his day prepared and fixing his uniform tie with sleepy eyes and hair still messy from sleep . “ i’ll visit you today too . don’t miss me too much , ‘kay ? ” he murmured , receiving a soft kiss from parrish as he patted both hands against parrish’s chest before climbing back into the bed to rest his eyes for a few more minutes . when he woke up again , he went about his daily chores , tidying up the bedroom and doing the laundry , cleaning up around the mansion , and when it was around noon time , he went to prepare the lunch for the day . he decided to make a healthier and lighter meal this time , considering all the heavy food that he’d made for parrish the day before . after hours of hard work and preparation , elliot had prepared a good amount of meditterranean styled grilled chicken salad with a generous amount of avocados , as parrish was fond of the thing . for the main meal , he made an atumn harvest bowl , packed full of nutrients with vegetables and protein sources , packing home made ginger snap cookies for their dessert . at the school , he was then given his own little visitor’s pass , the lady working at the front desk appearing to be more than happy to hand it to elliot as she told him the direction to parrish’s class .
elliot walked through the large hallways , eyes wide and holding onto the lunchbox tightly , fingers touching against the walls and staring at all the ancient portraits hung on the wall with bright - eyed curiosity . he wondered what parrish was learning in such a place like this , a small spurt of envy leaving him saddened for a second as he stopped in front of parrish’s classroom . there , he leaned back against the wall and played with his visitor’s card while he waited for the class to be dismissed , counting down the seconds and wondering when parrish would come out . and all of a sudden , the door flung open , crowds of excited boys shoving their way past one another . elliot found himself squished up against the walls with big eyes , his fear evident in his body language as he held his lunch box close to himself , trying to look through the crowd of faces to see if he could spot parrish .
a dark haired voice stopped in front of him then , but to elliot’s fear , it wasn’t parrish , but some other boy with a face that he didn’t recognize , elliot trying hard not to stare too much up towards the new stranger . he was clearly nervous , swallowing hard as he tried to move away , only to be trapped and pressed against the wall by the boy . when eliot looked up , he realized that he was being stared at , the boy inspecting him closely with a grin on his face . hey sweet thing . you parrish’s ? i’ve heard about you . what’s your name ? i’m carter . elliot’s eyes widened when he was chucked under the chin , his mouth turning dry and fear coursing into his body , not used to being touched by another alpha other than parrish in his entire life . he simply remained mute , averting his eyes away as he trembled , swallowing more nervously . clearly this boy didn’t seem to mind that elliot had already been marked , seeming to bring his hand to elliot’s face to caress down his cheek with a smile , knowing that elliot wouldn’t dare to smack his hand away . in fact , he felt as if he was frozen right on the spot , unable to move or talk , his nerves going tense , feeling strange fingers slowly slide to his lips until-------
the boy was yanked away , elliot gasping in both relief and surprise as he felt his legs almost give out beneath him . it was parrish , growling and shoving the other boy away , with a brutal kind of force that elliot hadn’t seen before , the scene leaving him a bit frightened at the sight . he watched in awe as parrish easily pushed and shoved the other boy off and away , almost causing the boy to smack his head against the wall . elliot was half afraid that the tension would escalate to a violent situation , until finally , parrish growled in a warning to the boy , carter backing away with a nervous stare before trotting away from the two of them without turning back . parrish soon arrived next to elliot , holding his face in between his large hands and asking if he was alright , elliot nodding his head although he was certain that the smell of his fear was permeating in the air . but he nodded his head regardless , still holding onto the lunchbox as parrish gave him a kiss , then another , elliot finally feeling his nerves untensing at the fourth kiss to his lips . he finally smiled and reassured that he was alright , offering parrish his open hand so that he could lead the two of them back to the secretive place that parrish knew .
once they arrived , elliot smiled as parrish’s expression beamed with delight at the good quality food , elliot pouring out a thermos cup of green tea to sip on it while parrish dug in happily . they shared the ginger snap cookies , parrish offering the last one to elliot in an act of kindness . after the dessert and despite elliot’s hesistance , they had their second round of fooling around , ending with elliot tired and panting just as the day before . however , this time he laid still beneath parrish still naked and his limbs draped around parrish’s still - clothed frame as he sighed , trying to drink in as much of his scent as elliot could . with a free hand , he tangled it into parrish’s sweat matted hair , petting them gently as he waited parrish to calm down from his high too , his body weight pressed heavily down against elliot while remaining still buried inside elliot . “ i love you , parrish .” he sighed out , stroking parrish’s hair with sleepy eyes , reaching his other hand down to feel his stomach , trying to see if he could feel where parrish sat in him too , feeling oddly and sensually pleased at the feeling . “ i love you , silly boy .” he repeated , turning his head a bit to kiss parrish’s cheek , before trying to nudge him away slightly to get parrish to pull out of him . parrish whined at the action , only trying to tuck elliot in close to himself instead , elliot sighing and giving up as he resorted to hugging around parrish’s neck as he waited for parrish to calm down from his still - high state . “ i said we shouldn’t do this today , but here we are . you’re impossible .” he murmured tiredly , laying his head back to the ground while parrish kissed at his neck still hungrily , as if he couldn’t possible get enough of their moments together . and then there was a bite , a strong one to the side of his neck , then another one at a different location , and another one near his throat , parrish’s sharp fangs grazing against the sensitive skin there . elliot gasped and thrashed slightly , finally managing to shove parrish away with wide eyes , using his hand to cover his already brusied neck . “ parrish ! what’s up with you recently ! “
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“I don’t think I’ll ever get over just how sensitive you are,” Parrish marveled at how Elliot seemed to just melt like putty in his hands when he was touched in this way, one of his hands reaching in through Elliot’s zipper to tug out his erection that was getting harder by the second the longer Parrish stroked him, his fingers moving up and down his length at a steady pace, thumb circling the sensitive head that was already leaking fluids and seeming to strain and beg for Parrish to keep touching it, swollen and throbbing under Parrish’s touch. He was mesmerized by the way Elliot looked, his cheeks flushed and his tongue darting out to lick his lips as he struggled to bite down the noises that were bubbling up from his throat, any sense of protest or hesitancy for the situation dying down so easily the moment Parrish initiated things, as Parrish momentarily removed his touch from Elliot so he could help tug off his pants, then his shirt, his hands dragging down Elliot’s chest and giving a light pinch to his nipples with a laugh when Elliot squeaked out and jolted with the electric shock of the pain mixed with pleasure.
Parrish reached down again, adjusting their bodies in such a way that Elliot was poised beneath him and in the position to receive him at any second, Parrish lifting up his head in order to give him a sideways kiss, heated and heavy as his hands gripped Elliot’s slender hips, tugging him close and rubbing himself up against Elliot before all at once thrusting his way inside, groaning softly with the way it felt so good, perhaps even better than the first time, as he rested his head against Elliot’s bare shoulder and kissed and nipped his skin to give him a second of distraction to allow him to adjust to his size. “You’re so beautiful, how did I get so lucky… I always thought you were really pretty, ever since I knew what being pretty even meant.” He found himself rambling even as he moved inside of Elliot, slow at first, before he steadily increased the pace and listened closely to the keening whines Elliot made that indicated he was on the right track with his actions, one hand on the back of Elliot’s neck to keep him down and another on his waist to prop up his hips and give his back a rather impressive arch that allowed him to hit the best angle that had Elliot moaning and groaning so loud it echoed around the bare room they were in.
“You have to at least try to be quiet, baby, I know it’s hard… Let me try to help you hush up a little.” Parrish reached the hand on Elliot’s neck forward as he leaned over Elliot, using it to cover Elliot’s mouth firmly with his palm, feeling Elliot drool against his skin as he continued to huff harshly out of his nostrils and make muffled sounds against his hand, pleading with Parrish that maybe this was a reckless idea, they were on school grounds, if they were found that would certainly be a bad outcome for the both of them, but for some reason, Parrish’s need to be well-behaved and putting on a persona of someone cool and composed seemed to just melt away in this moment, as he could think of nothing except delivering to both Elliot and himself a sense of ultimate pleasure, and some part in the back of his mind almost found it thrilling, the idea they had the potential to be caught, despite the low odds, as no one really ever came down this wing of the school. He decided instead of backing off, to just give in to his desires and go even harder, laughing and teasing Elliot as he thrust his hips so hard Elliot’s whole body jolted forward along with it, and his legs trembled so hard Parrish thought they might give out any second. “What was that you said? You want me to go harder? Oh, well, if you insist…”
And that was exactly what he did, keeping his hand clamped over Elliot’s mouth as he pounded into him relentlessly, until eventually he heard Elliot cry out against his palm, finding his release as Parrish found his own, as though their bodies were in sync with each other, Elliot spurting against his own torso while Parrish came deep inside Elliot for the second time in a matter of days. It was only then he removed his hand from Elliot’s mouth, using it instead to twist Elliot’s head back to give him kiss after kiss, swallowing the aftershocks of his moans and continuing to lazily thrust into him to ride out his own pleasure as Elliot whimpered from the overstimulation, until finally Parrish gently lowered him to the floor, removing himself from Elliot and panting hard as he himself felt incredibly out of breath from everything. “I guess that lunch was just so good, it gave me an energy boost!” He laughed and tried to smooth his messy hair back with a hand, although when he finally took in the state of Elliot, he realized he might have gone a bit overboard, given how he seemed so tired and was trembling even long after everything was over.
“Oh, gosh, hey, let me help clean you up, love,” Luckily, there was a sizable stack of napkins in the lunch box Elliot had brought, and Parrish used those to wipe Elliot as clean as he could, as well as himself, as he zipped up his pants and tried to straighten up his clothes and make it look not incredibly obvious he’d just had sex. He went over to retrieve Elliot’s abandoned shirt and pants, feeling like he was dressing a doll given the way he had to manually lift Elliot’s arms to get him back into his clothes, even having to zip up his pants himself. “You look so beat up, are you going to be able to get home okay?”
He was looking at Elliot with concern now instead of a lustful frenzy, taking Elliot’s face in his hands, kissing his cheek and hugging his head close to his chest as he sighed, breathing in Elliot’s scent, and feeling incredibly lucky all of a sudden, that despite how the other boys in school looked at Elliot, there was no one who was ever going to be his except for Parrish. They were mates, for life, and it made Parrish feel extremely happy, just reminding himself of that over and over. “When you’re ready, I’ll help walk you out and get in the car to go home, I still have plenty of time left before I have to go. Although I wish I could just hide out in this room with you all day long. Sorry if I went a little too hard this time, I just couldn’t help it… You make me feel lots of things I never thought I’d feel. I love you.”
elliot was out of breath by the end of it , hardly being able to stabilize himself back up and needing parrish’s help with getting dressed again . “ mm , i’m okay .’” he sighed out , reciprocating the kisses back to parrish happily , tiredly smooching him back as he smoothed out the creases on his clothes . afterwards , he packed up the empty containers into the lunchbox and allowed parrish to rearrange the messy curls of his hairs back to their place , the two of them leaving the room , elliot with a slight flush to his cheeks as he walked side by side next to parrish . he felt parrish reach a hand out , fingers tickling against elliot’s hand as if to tell elliot to hold his hand , and elliot did , feeling a rush of comfort and safety with parrish’s fingers locked up against his own . there were still stares given to them as they passed through the various hallways , but elliot didn’t seem to mind it much this time around , given how much of parrish’s scent was rubbed into him , almost masking off his own natural smell . before he disappeared into the car , he gave parrish a goodbye kiss , saying that he would see him back home in a few hours , and he couldn’t help himself but to stare at the figure of parrish becoming farther and farther away in the distance , until he was no longer visible .
once he arrived back home , elliot washed up the empty containers and left them out to dry , and he went upstairs to take a quick nap , his body heavy and slow from the day’s activities . he was fast asleep , not dreaming about anything when he was gently stirred awake , elliot blinking his eyes up confusedly to see june , parrish’s mother , smiling softly down towards him to whisper that he was permitted to sleep for a little while longer , but her and richard would be out for the evening , and that if elliot could prepare the dinner for himself and parrish in their absence . elliot nodded sleepily , june thanking him and petting his head and allowing him to return to sleep once again .
when the alarm rang , elliot stirred awake once again , sleepily getting out of the bed and shuffling downstairs to the kitchen . he turned the lights on and made a quick pot of hot water for himself , pouring out the steaming cup of water and mixing in a little bit of honey into it before he sipped at it slowly . the warm drink was helping him to feel more awake , and elliot soon got to the cooking , deciding that he would make another hearty meal for parrish to come home to . he cleaned out some baby potatoes under the running water , then placed them in the oven to roast them with salt , pepper , and some rosemary sprigs , and as he waited for the potatoes , he began to season a large cut of beef for parrish , choosing a smaller portion for himself . he spent a long time trying to figure out what else he could cook for parrish , wanting only the best and for parrish to eat well , especially after a long day at school . and finally , he landed his decision make some vegetable roasts , chopping them up and tossing them into the oven as well . by the time parrish returned home , elliot had prepared a fine dinner table for the two of them , elliot running up to parrish to welcome him back home , explaining that this parents were out for the evening and that elliot had cooked a meal for the two of them to eat . “ and afterwards . . . if you’re not too busy , maybe we could do something before bed time ? there’s the hot tub outside . . or we could watch a movie or . . .” he began to ramble , until parrish held his face in one hand , his hand large enough for his fingers to squish his cheeks while parrished leaned in for a kiss . elliot smooched him back , blushing happily as he used his arms to hug his new lover . “ come on , go get changed . before your food gets cold .”
parrish returned back downstairs shortly after heading up to change his clothes , leaving behind his school belongings and his uniform and now dressed much more comfortably , and elliot sat across from him at the dinner table . beaming happily as he watched parrish dig into his dinner with a hearty appetitie . he ate his own smaller portion too , until they were both finished , and elliot brought out some ice cream for dessert in small glass bowls , where they brought their dessert over to the couch together . they sat on the couch while they ate their ice cream , elliot asking how parrish’s day was , listening intently ignoring his own desire to attend a school and learn , having already experienced being shot down by parrish’s father on multiple occasions at his requests of going to a school . after the ice cream , elliot crawled over to parrish , where he held onto him with his head on his chest , asking what else he wanted to do for the day , if parrish was too tired , if he wanted to go to sleep . . . . in fair honesty , elliot didn’t mind if they went to bed already , realizing that he was already content with just being in parrish’s presence alone . “ did you like dinner ? i tried to make it good . but i’m not sure if it was that good , i’m still practicing you know . . . . tell me what you want for lunch tomorrow , i’ll find a recipe for it in advance .” he said , using a finger to poke parrish’s nose , smiling as parrish grabbed his hand to kiss it instead . “ and no fooling around tomorrow ! that was very risky . we’re lucky that we didn’t get caught ! “
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It was almost painful to have to leave Elliot home when the day finally came that he needed to continue his schooling after spring break drew to a close. It had been the best break of his life, bringing him this new phase of his and Elliot’s relationship, but the problem was that it had to end, and now he had to watch as Elliot’s sad face followed him out the door, disappearing down the block as Parrish was driven away by a private driver who worked for his family. His heart felt heavy the further the distance grew between them, and although he knew he was going to see Elliot later in the day as his love would bring him lunch like they agreed upon, he wasn’t sure how he was going to get through any of this day at all. He was unable to focus on anything, between greeting his friends who were loudly embracing him and wanting to hear all about his break, to trudging through one class after another all morning, his head buried in his notebook as he doodled aimlessly and flitted his eyes back and forth between his drawings and the clock, finding the only thing he was able to draw being Elliot’s face in sketches, and his friends could see something was wrong, but he didn’t want to have to explain it all, so he just kept to himself while he listened to his friends murmur about how he seemed so down.
Until, he heard someone open the door to the classroom, finding the school’s main receptionist standing there, asking for him personally, and the professor just nodded, allowing Parrish to go and do whatever he needed to do. Parrish’s face instantly lit up and a wash of relief set over him when he realized that it was nearly lunch time, and all that moping had finally culminated in the moment he’d been waiting for all day, while his friends still sat in confusion and tried to ask what was going on with him, but he wasn’t about to stop and delay this moment for any longer. He followed the receptionist down the halls of the school, a blush tinging his cheeks when she smiled at him and inquired about this new sweetheart he seemed to have gotten himself over break, apparently shocked that Parrish had moved so fast and gotten himself hitched to a mate for life already. He could only shyly laugh and nod, shrugging his shoulders at her questions and trying not to make it seem like that big of a deal, not wanting to get into the nitty gritty details of it all. “Oh, well, he’s just… He’s really special, we both love each other a lot, it’s a perfect match!”
Just as they turned the corner, his nose caught wind of the familiar scent he’d been longing for for hours now, sweet and fruity like strawberries and sweet pea flowers, and it made his footsteps work a little faster, his heart race and his eyes light up as he called out Elliot’s name, seeing him there with his fluffy hair and his rosy cheeks and his wide eyes as he took in this new environment with awe and slight intimidation given how his posture was hunched and cautious, although he lit up too when he saw Parrish, looking almost relieved to be seeing a familiar face as he met Parrish halfway and received Parrish’s tight hug, making a little gagging noise as he was squished and squeezed in Parrish’s arms, although his eyes were momentarily tracking a group of boys who seemed keen on lingering around, trying to get a glimpse of this new presence and get a sniff of Elliot’s scent, as though the bonding bite mark on his neck meant nothing to them. Parrish glared at them, a low growl deep in the back of his throat resonating and causing Elliot to squirm in confusion, not being able to see what Parrish was doing, while the boys just jumped back a little in surprise that Parrish was being so hostile toward them, walking away and rolling their eyes at the two of them.
When the supposed threat was gone, Parrish pulled back, his glaring eyes replaced with a warm smile as he kissed Elliot’s face and rubbed his nose against Elliot’s, giggling with pure happiness at the fact that Elliot was here. “I missed you too, I’ve been thinking about you all day! Oh wow, you made all this for me?” He saw the oversized lunchbox in Elliot’s arms then, his heart alight with love and his grin growing wider at the sight of it. “That’s so sweet, you didn’t have to do that much, I love you… Come on, I know a great place we can go to eat, somewhere where we won’t be bothered by all the nosy people.”
He grasped Elliot’s hand, taking him through the school corridors just as the other students were getting out of their own classes, eyes fixed on them before Parrish glared and snarled at them to keep their distance and keep moving, until they found themselves in a closed off room towards the back of the school, full of old, boxed up school supplies and artwork partially draped over with cloths, secluded and shut away from the rest of the school and holding a quiet silence to it as Parrish shut the door behind him. “It’s a storage room, where they put art that needs to be restored or things we just don’t use much anymore. No one really comes here, except me, when I just want to be alone and get away from the noise for a while.” He found a spot on the floor, patting the ground as he sat down and beckoned Elliot to come sit beside him and open up the lunch basket. “Come on, I’ve got plenty of time between my classes! We can spend as much time as we want, let’s see what you brought me! I can already smell it, it’s making my mouth water.”
They enjoyed lunch for a long while together, Parrish marveling and complimenting in excess the food Elliot had prepared for him, amazed that he’d gone through this much effort to make all of his favorite foods, the most delicious slices of sandwich and italian-pasta salad even better than the things his own mom might have made, coupled with some tiramisu for dessert, along with a sweet grapefruit cider that was so refreshing, and he split all of it with Elliot, encouraging him to eat along with him, he wasn’t going to be able to eat all of this by himself, as good as it was. Eventually, the meal was finished, Parrish sighing and smiling as he wiped his mouth with a napkin and took another sip of the cider. “That was the best lunch I’ve ever had, I’m really gonna expect you to make this a regular routine! One because you’re the best cook ever, and two, because I really missed you, and my heart feels better when you’re around.”
He was leaning in closer as he spoke, until his lips were pressed against Elliot’s cheek, and one of his hands was beginning to linger at his thigh, warm and pressing against his clothes, rubbing little shapes and patterns with his fingertips, smiling against Elliot’s skin as he reached for his face and tipped his head back so he could plant a kiss on his lips, which turned from a small peck to something more passionate as he deepened it, kicking the lunch box to the side with his foot as he hovered over Elliot and continued kissing him with a fiery intensity that seemed to bloom out of nowhere, he’d never gotten such urges before in his life, but being mates with Elliot seemed to set his blood on fire and make him want to act out in these outlandish sorts of ways. “It seems a little crazy, but do you think we could… Just fool around for a little here?” One of his hands was reaching higher and higher up Elliot’s thigh, until it found the zipper to his pants, teasing at it with his fingers as he began to palm Elliot through the fabric of his pants. “I just want to say thanks, for bringing me all this amazing food and being so amazing in general. What do you say, honeybun?”
elliot was happy to see that parrish enjoyed the meal , and he was even more delighted to know that parrish wanted to share the meal with him . together , they finished the lunch together , elliot blushing and happily leaning into the kiss that parrish offered , eyes fluttering close to part his lips until -----
elliot gasped , eyes opening when he felt parrish touch up along his inner thigh , jolts of electrical sensations seeming to shoot through elliot’s body at the contact . “ parrish . . .” elliot breathed out , feeling hot already as he swallowed , watching as parrish moved his hands over to unzip his pants , slipping his finger in through to begin to palm through the fabric beneath to touch elliot teasingly . “ but . . we’re . . .” he started , but despite his hesitations he found his body reacting already , the feverish heat coursing through his blood stream and rapidly spreading out through his body . there was a moan when parrish slid his fingers under , grasping elliot and letting his already half - hard erection to be freed out into the open , elliot gasping and struggling to keep the louder crescendos of his voice from rising out with a hand clamped to his mouth . parrish continued to stroke him , his large hand fisting elliot up and down , thumb teasingly circling at the sensitive head while elliot gasped and whimpered , almost drooling against his own hand as he felt himself trying to buck into parrish’s touch . when he opened his eyes , he saw that he was already leaking pathetically , his lower stomach tensed up as his body was already preparing himself for a release . eventually , elliot gave into his desires , allowing parrish to help in removing his pants off , elliot also noting the large bulge also growing beneath the strains of parrish’s pants . it was without question that elliot’s body had already prepared himself for parrish , his backside well - lubricated and ready for parrish’s entrance , and elliot felt the familiar rush of the feverish heat creeping up inside of him , the needy desperation clenching at his heart as his pheremones began to explode out heavily .
he didn’t need any instructions , as elliot whimpered as his shirt came off , his clothes tossed over to the side as parrish remained hovering over him , as if to inspect the treat that waited before him , elliot trembling on the ground beneath parrish . he felt a thumb press against his lower lip , parting his wet lips apart before parrish kissed him , elliot’s head tilting back as he accepted the kiss heartily , grabbing against parrish to draw him in closer to keep their contact as close as possible . “ i need you , right now.” he panted out in between the kisses , lowering a hand down to pathetically clamber his fingers around to locate the zipper of parrish’s pants , trying to get it down to get what he wanted out . once again , his impatience was hushed with another kiss , parrish reassuring that he would receive what he wanted , pressing elliot back down to the ground by the back of the neck while elliot could hear the sound of unzipping , parrish’s hardened length soon rubbing at his entrance . there was no teasing this time , and elliot could feel parrish enter inside of him with a thrust , shoving his way in with a single push of his hips , elliot squeaking but also gasping in pleasure .
he was given some time to adjust , parrish peppering kisses down his shoulder and back while elliot trembled , trying to keep his voice silenced in as he tried to bite down on his own lips , yet he found himself struggling , unable to silence himself once parrish began to move slowly . it was still a bizarre thing , how their relationship had transformed itself , something that elliot was still trying to wrap his mind around even while parrish was deeply inside of him , that this was the same parrish , the same boy that he’d yearned for , the same parrish that he always looked at with yearning across the pool . . . .
all his thoughts were tossed out when parrish pulled out , just to ram himself inside elliot with a new degree of harshness , elliot’s back dipping down as he squeaked , his voice leaking out of him with the rhythm . he soon found a hand clamped over his mouth , parrish’s body draped heavily over him as he quietly shushed him , elliot nearly drooling against the hand covering his mouth as he struggled to nod , although he could barely keep his mind together . “ p- p arrish , you’re going too hard ! “ elliot whimpered out , parrish only ramming himself inwards again while elliot squealed again , legs tensing as he panted out against parrish’s hand in heated gasps . “ you--- you’re still in school grounds , you can’t ---”
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Dinner was painfully awkward in a way that had Parrish wanting to simply remove himself from the table and duck away when his father immediately began commenting on the state of Elliot’s neck, the prominent bite mark that stood out among the other little marks, motioning to Elliot as if he didn’t have ears and couldn’t hear or understand the words he kept going on and on with, about how he was worth the amount of money he paid for him, Parrish was a man now, and it made Parrish just smile a little and try to grin and bear it as he kept his head down, glancing off to see that Elliot was a lot worse off than he was, the embarrassment obviously getting to him with the way his cheeks flared red and he looked like he wanted to just get up and run away at any moment. He couldn’t help but let his own eyes wander to the mark repeatedly, it was pretty impossible to ignore, standing bright red against the soft pallor of Elliot’s skin, miraculously having healed itself from the worst of the bruising and bleeding and looking to be nothing more than a major hickey, Parrish’s teeth marks prominent around it. It was apparently a mark of ownership, as his father went on to explain, a bond that sealed them together for life, and Parrish had to admit that he didn’t necessarily mind that sort of idea, but he wished he’d known the consequences of his actions before he’d gone through with them, it would have saved Elliot a lot of trouble right about now.
Parrish’s mother tried to divert the subject a few times, trying to get Parrish to talk about school or something else unrelated to his relationship with Elliot, but his father wouldn’t let it go, continuing to pick and prod at the sensitive subject until finally Elliot seemed to have had enough, rapidly excusing himself and throwing away his half eaten dinner before he scampered off to Parrish’s room to hide, Parrish trying to reach out to grasp his arm but not being close enough to do it, leaving Parrish to deal with his parents as he tried to scarf his own meal and get to leave so he could follow Elliot. His father kept rambling, about how Parrish would need to keep Elliot in line, omegas sometimes had a tendency to get out of hand without proper care, and if Parrish ever felt unsatisfied, he should come to his dad, he’d straighten Elliot out or at the very worst case buy him a new one to fulfill what he wanted. “He’s rare, but he’s a dime a dozen compared to the other rare breeds out there. Whatever you want, I have the money to buy it, you just say the word, my boy.”
Parrish left the table once he’d finished his meal, those words ringing in his ears and making him feel so uncomfortable and sick once the reality of them set in. He couldn’t ever imagine throwing Elliot away like the way his father described, as if he was no better than some toy that might one day break and his father could always replace him, he was rare, but not that rare, there’s always another to take his place. He didn’t ever want to give Elliot up, he would never dream of it, he was so much more to him than just someone to take up space in his bed. He frowned and sighed softly when he came into his room, seeing a clear lump under the blankets that indicated Elliot had burrowed himself under there. “El…?” Parrish murmured, reaching for the blankets and peeking under to find Elliot blinking up at him with wide eyes, hiccuping with surprise and trying his best to hide his clearly beet red face from Parrish. “Hey, honeybun…”
He took the opportunity to push the blankets aside, sitting himself down beside Elliot and reaching to pet his hair back, giving him a sympathetic smile. “I’m really sorry about my dad, he’s just - he’s inconsiderate, a lot of the time these days it seems. I’m so sorry he made you feel so bad, I’m sorry I just did this to your neck without even asking, I had no clue what I was doing…” He reached his fingers to gently skim the bite mark, frowning again when Elliot winced at the slight soreness of it. “It was a real jerk move, you were right to throw pillows at me like that.” He was startled then, by Elliot’s explosive emotions over the prospect of Parrish eventually leaving the house often to go to school, keeping Elliot alone or with Parrish’s mother for hours and hours at a time, with nothing to do except learn recipes and how to clean the house for Parrish someday when they moved out, as Parrish’s father had no intention to ever send Elliot to school with Parrish. What’s the point? He’s an omega, all he has to know how to do is cook you dinner when you ask and go to bed when you want. It was a crude attitude that Parrish was shocked to hear from his father, and now seeing how deeply it affected Elliot, it just broke his heart, as he was unsure of what to even do or say to make this right.
“I… I’ll miss you too,” He reached to grasp Elliot up in a big hug, squishing him tight against his body, feeling his warmth and sighing into his characteristically sweet scent. “I don’t know, I can’t just enroll you in school with me, for lots of reasons… But, how about… you can visit me, if you want that. My dad can’t stop me from hiring you a driver, I’ll appeal to him somehow. You could come to school during my time off, maybe bring me some lunch that you make with my mom, and we could be together! That way, you won’t be so lonely most days.” He leaned back to take Elliot’s face in his hands, pressing his forehead to Elliot’s, and a small kiss to the tip of his nose as his thumbs caressed the baby soft skin of his round, rosy cheeks. “I love you, I’m sorry that’s the best I can do, but - it’s a start, don’t you think?”
he wasn’t sure why he had requested such a thing to parrish , although he already knew the answers without parrish having to say anything . parrish’s words only confirmed what he already knew , that there was no way to really go around his father , but elliot could . . . certainly visit him instead , and elliot pouted , refusing to hug parrish back as he continued to whine . “ but that’s only an hour or two from the entire time you’ll be away at school . . . . “ he mumbled , feeling parrish squeeze him harder , until elliot finally gave in and hugged him back with his own arms , tucking his face in closer to parrish’s shoulder , where he could breathe in the scent that he loved so much . but a promise was a promise , as parrish kept his words and arranged a driver for elliot in the following days , elliot only waiting with a hint of nervousness as parrish tried to convince his father , stating that it would make him happy , for his own omega to bring him homemade lunch everyday , stating his case in such a manner that it swerved and convinced his father to agree to the idea eventually .
so when the time arrived for parrish to return to school , elliot watched with saddened eyes as he sighed and huffed , watching parrish dress into his uniform , elliot helping him to fix his crooked tie before he could leave for the day . he mumbled small words about not wanting parrish to go , and parrish kissed his forehead in return , promising that they would see each other soon , all elliot had to do was remind the family that it was time for him to bring parrish his lunch . and so elliot watched with a heavy heart as parrish set off for school , the missing presence of his best friend and lover feeling like a large , irreparable gap in his life as he started off his own day , tidying up the bedroom and cleaning around the house as he always did , following june into the kitchen in the afternoon so that she could teach him a thing or two about recipes and kitchen appliances . afterwards , he set to preparing parrish’s lunch , deciding that he would cook all of his favorites . he wanted to see parrish’s face light up with a smile , his heart also yearning for parrish to be properly fed for the rest of his schooling , and he went about his busy work , chopping up vegetables and toasting bread , arranging everything into neat wraps and stacks to bring for parrish . he made italian - styled pasta salad , packed into a clear container and full of chopped salami , olives , mozzarella cheese , grape tomatoes , and other ingredients he knew parrish liked , followed with a toasted caprese sandwiches , cut into neat halves and stuffed with sweet basil , fresh mozzarella , and low - fat chicken breast cuts grilled in olive oil . elliot had toasted the sourdough with thick smears of pesto on each of its sides , knowing parrish’s love for the fragrant green sauce , and he worked through all his cooking , sweating above the hot stove to make sure that everything was cooked to their absolute perfection . he couldn’t forget dessert either , and he cut a heaping portion of a tiramisu cake into a clear container , wrapping the top off and placing the lid on to make sure that nothing would spill . all of these were packed into a lunch box , packed in with napkins and utensils , and finally with a sweet , grapefruit - flavored sparkling cider into the bag . then , it was time to leave , elliot rushing upstairs to change out of his old clothing into a more presentable one , cheeks already flushing at the thought of being able to see parrish again .
although it had only been hours since morning , elliot already found himself grieving for parrish’s absence , missing him incredibly even through the car ride . when the driver parked in front of the school , elliot thanked him and stepped outside , gasping immediately in surprise when he raised his head to stare up at the grandiose buildings with round eyes . they were tall , dark buildings of almost ancient and gothic styles , toweringly large and imposing , almost appearing like a castle of its own . he would have mistaken it for a castle had it not been for the uniformed boys coming in and out of the building doors , carrying stacks of books and laughing boisterously among one another . and elliot was already intimidated , his nose filling up with strange , but heavy scents that indicated that the place was meant for alphas only , his own little sweet scent possibly sticking out like a sore thumb among all of them there . he kept his head ducked , cheeks flushed as he sped and walked past all the towering boys , going to a window to the office that was reserved for visitors . an equally intimidating woman of old age stared at him for a while , elliot gulping nervously as he shyly stated that he was here for parrish ,--- parrish kingdon , he’d brought some lunch for him . . . .
the lady didn’t reply , only seeming to inspect elliot , but as if something clicked in her head , she finally nodded and smiled , telling elliot to wait for a while so that she could call for parrish . and elliot stood there , holding onto the lunch while more tall , bulky boys passed by him , each of them turning their heads to stare at elliot , someone of them sniffing in close to where he stood , elliot inching away from them to press his back to the wall nervously as he waited for parrish to arrive . then finally , he heard rapid footsteps and a familiar name calling for his name , relief flooding into his heart as elliot smiled brightly , turning to see parrish trotting towards him with an equally bright smile . “ parrish ! ! look ! i made all your favorites for lunch ,---” he could barely finish his sentence when he was pulled into a tight hug , parrish rubbing his face close near elliot’s giving him a quick kiss to the cheek , elliot gagging into the hug as he was smothered in against parrish’s chest . he squirmed , but parrish didn’t release him , elliot hearing a low , guttural growl coming out from parrish instead , elliot going still with confusion in his grasp . when he was released , elliot’s face was flushed , his eyes wide as he stared up towards parrish with a gulp , trying to hold the large lunchbox into his arms . “ ----uh , well . . . look ! like i said , i made all your favorites . . i might have gone a little overboard , i packed a lot of food . but i wanted to make sure that you wouldn’t be hungry . . . . ---- i really missed you .”
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