Chapter 86: Dating Again Arc: Four
"Girl, you still haven’t introduced me to that Alpha you said you would," Lacy said while she, Daniella, and Clara ice skated on the rink. Clara laughed at Lacy’s desperation, holding on tight to her friends while other skaters sped past them.
"Do you need another Alpha?" Lacy chuckled. "You have Charlie, you have Ming...who else you need?"
They three Omegas held hands as they skated together. Although they lived in a more liberal province, they were still cautious of Alphas that lingered around them.
Daniella shook her head. "Nah, you won’t like this Alpha," Daniella said. "This Alpha has a small clit. Like, it barely grew at all."
Clara laughed so loud, she snorted.
"Hey, hey now!" Clara said. "There’s nothing wrong with a small clit."
Daniella laughed. "No, I’m serious. It was the smallest clit I’ve ever seen."
Clara snorted again, louder this time. "Oh, come on. Size doesn’t matter!"
Daniella shook her head, her skates carving sharp lines on the ice. "It wasn’t just small. It was... disappointing." She didn’t elaborate. Instead, she tightened her grip on Clara’s hand and pulled her into a sudden, graceful spin.
The world blurred around them, frosty air, twinkling lights strung above the rink, the muffled thump of music from the speakers. Clara gasped, laughter dying in her throat as momentum whipped her hair across her face.
Beside them, Lacy wobbled, nearly losing her balance before Daniella’s free hand shot out to steady her. No one spoke. The only sounds were the scrape of blades, their synchronized breaths puffing white in the cold, and the distant hum of the city beyond the rink’s low fence.
The three Omegas laughed about and finally went to the bench to get something to eat. They took their skates off and sat at the table where a waiter came up to them.
"I know you think I’m joking," Daniella said. "But her clit was really small, I’d say maybe three inches, if that."
"Well," Clara said sipping on the drink the waiter got her. "Is she thick?"
Daniella shook her head. She looked at Lacy.
Lacy shrugged her shoulders. "I still wanna meet her. Let’s make it happen."
That weekend, Lacy met up with an Alpha who was pretty tall, about the five feet something, she was skinny, with blonde hair that was a bit wavy with green eyes. There was nothing much that was impressive about her although she did smell good, and her clothes matched.
The Alpha stood up when she saw Lacy approaching. Snow was still on the ground and both were bundled up, but neither were wet since the snow wasn’t falling.
"Do you wanna go get something to eat," the Alpha asked.
Lacy shook her head. She rocked back and forth on her feet. "I rather just suck you off," Lacy said. She didn’t want to waste time. They were just hooking up, she didn’t want anything serious or emotional with one another. She was surprised the Alpha would even ask. Did Daniella not tell the Alpha what this was?
The Alpha had a light blush to her face and smiled widely. "Okay, my name is Kate." She held out her hand to Lacy who shook it. "Where do you want to suck me off?" It felt so weird saying that so casually with an Omega. Kate wasn’t very lucky with her dating or sex life, most Omegas looked past her.
Lacy led Kate to a public toilet, something that wasn’t in Takamire but pretty abundant here in Hinami. She closed the door and locked it while Kate undid her pants and boxers. And...there it was...the clit.
The Omega didn’t say anything and got on her knees looking at the little pecker. It was so cute, all little and such. Lacy tried to pull the clitoral hood back but was unable to. She smiled up at the Alpha and tried again.
"Yeah...its not going back," Kate said, smirking.
Lacy’s fingers trembled against the stubborn fold of skin...cool, slick with condensation from the chill outside. She didn’t speak. Neither did Kate.
The silence thickened, broken only by the drip of a leaky faucet somewhere in the stalls and the distant rumble of a passing cars. Kate’s hips shifted, impatient, but Lacy stayed focused, her breath warm against Kate’s thigh.
She leaned closer, nose brushing the tight curls above Kate’s clit. The scent: musky, sharp with salt-filled her nostrils. Lacy pressed her lips to the hood, kissing it softly, then traced the tip of her tongue along the seam.
Kate’s breath hitched. Still, no words. Just the scrape of teeth on skin as Lacy sucked gently, experimentally. Kate’s hand tangled in Lacy’s hair, guiding her, pushing her down.
The silence deepened, became a living thing. Kate’s thighs trembled against Lacy’s shoulders. The drip of the faucet echoed louder, counting seconds.
Lacy’s tongue worked with slow, deliberate pressure, circling the hooded bud, tasting all of the Alpha, a taste that wasn’t so bad actually, and something uniquely Kate. A low groan vibrated in the Alpha’s throat, swallowed before it could fully escape. Her knuckles tightened up where they gripped Lacy’s scalp.
The scrape of teeth became insistent, pleading. Lacy’s lips sealed tighter, sucking rhythmically now, drawing the hidden flesh towards warmth. Kate’s hips jerked forward, pressing deeper against Lacy’s mouth, a silent command. The Alpha’s breath came in sharp, ragged pulls, fogging the cold metal door of the stall.
No talking. Only the wet, rhythmic pull of Lacy’s mouth, the choked gasp Kate couldn’t suppress, the frantic drumming of Kate’s knuckles against the tile wall beside them.
Lacy’s own pulse hammered in her ears, drowning out the distant cars or passerbys, the dripping faucet. Salt flooded her tongue, metallic and rich, as Kate’s thighs clamped hard around her head, trembling with the force of her own silent cries.
Kate’s fingers tightened in Lacy’s hair, pulling her impossibly closer. Lacy obeyed the wordless demand, sealing her lips tighter, sucking hard enough to draw a choked, shuddering gasp from above.
The Alpha’s hips bucked wildly, slamming against Lacy’s face, a frantic rhythm against the cold tile floor digging into Lacy’s knees. Heat bloomed where Kate’s skin pressed against hers, the rough denim of her jeans, the damp warmth beneath.
No words, still, the two were as silent as ever. Only Kate’s ragged breaths tearing through the humid air, sharp inhales followed by low, guttural groans trapped behind clenched teeth. Her thighs trembled violently around Lacy’s ears, muscles locking tight.
Lacy tasted it all once more, fluids of soup that had the following ingredients: salt, musk, and something electric, primal, flooding her senses as she sucked harder, relentless.
Kate’s hips jerked once, sharp, uncontrolled then froze. A raw, choked gasp ripped from her throat, echoing off the grimy tiles. Her entire body arched, rigid as stone, pressing Lacy’s face deeper into slick heat.
Silence shattered. Not with words, but with sensation. Kate’s thighs clamped like a vise around Lacy’s head, trembling with violent tremors. Salt flooded Lacy’s mouth, thick, metallic, primal, as Kate’s clit pulsed against her tongue in frantic, rhythmic waves. Sending cum, cum, and more cum.
Lacy kept sucking, relentless, drawing every shuddering spasm deeper, tasting the electric shock of release. Kate’s fingers tore at Lacy’s hair, wanting even more of this Omega, anchoring herself as her hips bucked wildly against nothing but air.
Lacy placed her lips on Kate’s tip and sucked the cum that came out of her clit. She stood up and wiped her mouth. Daniella was right, she was so small this Alpha was. Sucking her clit even when hard was like sucking a pinkie. She wanted to laugh but held it in.
The Omega was polite though and didn’t say anything about the Alpha’s size. She stood back against the wall while the Alpha got closer to her. Kate attempted to kiss Lacy but Lacy placed her hands up against the Alpha’s chest.
Kate was disappointed by the rejection. "I’m confused. You suck me off but I can’t kiss you?"
Lacy looked down. She sighed, not sure what to say about it.
Kate stepped back. "I think you’re very pretty and uh, I’m very grateful you would see anything in me."
Lacy raised an eyebrow; this Alpha sounded so strung out for her. This was just a hook up.
"I can do things for you," Kate said, putting her hands in her pockets.
"You eat pussy?"
"No."
Lacy didn’t saying anything.
"I mean, I, uh, never done it before. Do you like that?" Kate asked.
"Well yeah, why would I waste time asking you that question?" The sarcasm released.
Kate did a little laugh to lighten the mood. Lacy turned around and opened the door, feeling uncomfortable with this Alpha. She walked out the public toilet and toward her car.
She button up her jacket and got inside of her car. The first thing she did when she got in her car was text Daniella: this Alpha seems like a creep.