Claude snapped out of his haze and sat up, unsure of how long he had spent seated on the cool tiled floor. He dug his fingers into his short dark red hair and took in several deep breaths, he had to check up on Henri.

When he was sure that he could be within a few feet of Henri without pouncing on the Omega Prince, he rose to his feet and stepped out of the bathroom. Fortunately, Henri was still asleep as he walked over so he could clean him up with ease... or so he thought.

The little sounds Henri made nearly made him go back to locking himself up in the bathroom again but he somehow got through it, lightly covering him so he didn’t catch a chill. He had to take off his soiled dress shirt, gently pushing his wild black hair out of his face.

Now, Claude was the one who was overheated, he undid his sleeves and his buttons, taking off his dress shirt to regulate his temperature. He was a bit exhausted from the day before and what energy he had left was being burnt up to keep his arousal in check.

He settled on the floor beside the bed, leaning against the side of Henri’s bed to rest a bit. He could just leave now that he was asleep but he didn’t want to be absent when Henri needed him - not again.

Henri kicked the sheets off him, rolling around on the bed in discomfort. He was too hot to keep on sleeping so his eyes flicked open, arousal slamming into him as soon as he was lucid.

He immediately looked around, searching for Claude and as soon as he saw him leaning against the bed, he got on his hands and knees and crawled over to him. His thinking was clouded and the panic he had first gotten when he didn’t see Claude faded away as soon as he did.

Henri bent over Claude, pressing his lips to his without thinking. The Alpha had been sleeping so he jolted awake at the contact, upsetting Henri’s balance.

Claude caught the falling Omega reflexively, pale eyes wide alarm. His panic disappeared at the dusting of red all over Henri’s body as the Omega leaned up in a bid to continue their interrupted kiss.

Claude tried to regulate his breathing, reminding himself that Henri was merely doing this because of his heat, nothing more. Just like he was also only doing this to get him through his heat, nothing more.

He leaned down to meet Henri halfway, maneuvering his slender body so he was seated on his legs, reddened knees on the carpeted floor on either side of him. Claude was quickly regretting taking off his shirt and not putting any on Henri.

Although with how overheated the Omega looked, he was certain that he would have gotten rid of the offensive outfit as soon as he could. If Claude thought it was difficult getting through this the first time, it didn’t prepare him for right now.

He held down Henri’s waist in a bid to stop him from unconsciously grinding down on him, coupled with how he kept whimpering into their frantic kiss, Claude was almost sure that he was about to hit his limit.

He slid a hand in between them to pinch a nipple, his spine going rigid when Henri whined and melted in his arms, his lips falling away from their kiss as his head flopped against his shoulder.

There wasn’t time to drag it out this time, Henri needed release to become coherent. Claude flipped the slack Omega around so that he had his heated back up against his torso. He tried not to think too hard about the differences in their physiques and failed miserably, reaching down the pale expanse of Henri’s soft middle to grasp his hardness again.

Henri arching on him made him curse, and he wrapped his other arm around the slender Omega to keep him still, sweeping a hand over his chest. Henri threw his head back on his shoulder, a spaced-out expression on his face as he lightly drooled.

Claude set a fast pace from the start, he could barely survive Henri when he was lucid but now that he was intoxicated and out of it, it would surely be his funeral unless he did something about it quickly.

He gently bit Henri’s delicate shoulder, tightening his hold when Henri cried out and buried his face in his neck, his grip around his throbbing and pre-cum drenched length punishing, his other hand pinching his sensitive nubs. It was only a matter of time before Henri stiffened, twitching and thrashing as pearly drops spilled from his slit.

Claude could finally breathe, burying the intrusive thought that asked to know what Henri would taste like - definitely sweet, like the rest of him. His relief was short-lived because not only did Henri not soften, he started squirming and whimpering again.

He should have known that that wouldn’t be enough a second time if the slick soaking through his pants was any indication. He pushed aside his personal needs and inhibitions and gently turned Henri around to face him again, nudging the Omega’s face up to get a look at him.

Claude swiped his thumb over Henri’s wet lower lip, leaning down to press a chaste kiss to the softness, intense pale eyes staring into dazed grey ones. He tucked his arms under Henri’s thighs and rose to his feet to move them to the bed, chasing after the Omega’s lips once he was placed on the bed.

Claude broke away from the kiss, putting some distance between himself and Henri to clear his head. He knew what he needed to do next but it was a battle bringing himself to go through with it.

Henri immediately protested when they were apart, his broken whines and whimpers sounding like unintelligible pleas. Claude immediately returned to his side, calming him down somewhat with a kiss. He swept his hands down Henri’s trembling body, digging his fingers into the soft skin of his thighs.