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Dmitri took the Omega's reaction as encouragement and slowly ran his hand lower, his fingertips gently grazed over tender areas. What could he do to get this done as quickly as possible to get the little demon out of its misery? Surely any penetration would be seen in a bad light when he would come to his senses... yet, he'd never seen anything like this- and didn't know exactly how all of this worked.
The alpha's eyes traced back to the omega's face, still uncertain of what he could do. Though the softness of the little one's skin was more than a bit surprising. Were all omegas like this?
Was this heat the reason why all alphas seemed to hunt for them so much?
Still... he was fighting arousal as well at this point, and it nearly ached not to do anything about it- but he didn't want to get himself into too bad of a situation here... this was already going to put him in an awkward stance, why add to it? Then again... this might be the only chance he had and who's to say the little demon will remember any of this? No... it was wrong...
Dmitri fought with himself over the issue for a moment, then gave in to the desire that could possibly make the situation worse, or better- depending on the perspective.
His fingers dipped lower, gently feeling and prodding at an entrance while his other hand slowly wrapped around the little demon's member, running his hand over it in a rhythm.