The Human Omega

Chapter 1

A/N: Hey everyone! Thanks to all the love and support I am getting while writing The Mechanic's Mates I have really been feeling more creative. So here is a new story. I hope you like it just as much! This one is also a gay romance, however its a non-ploy. Again if that's not your thing then thanks for stopping by. If it is, then please enjoy! And yes it is a bit of a slow start. Sorry!

Asami had just finished washing the last of the dishes when his asshole of a boss walked into the back. "There you are Asami. Tomorrow I need you here at four instead of six. Jamie can't unload the truck. So you will do it." Adam told him. He wanted to argue but it would be completely pointless. He needed this job. Between rent, bills and the medication he need to hide the fact that he is a very rare human Omega, he could not lose this job. "Okay Adam. I'll see you at four then. I'm heading home now if that's alright." "Yes that's fine. See you tomorrow." With that said Asami turned and headed for the employee break room. After changing out of his uniform he clocked out and headed home. It was a little past three A.M so the last bus had already come and gone so he had to walk him. Thankfully he didn't live to far from the bar, but the sooner he got home the better. It was best not to stay out in public very long. Even though his medication blocked the Omega scent almost completely, if his 'mate' was near by he would still find him. This was very much what he wanted to avoid. Being a human mate alone could be a good or bad thing, but add in the whole Omega side and its a disaster waiting to happen. If a normal human is rejected by their supposed mate at worst they become a little mentally unstable, but in time they get better. However being Omega it can and almost always breaks the person to the point that it could be considered a death sentence, and he was doing everything he could to avoid it.

As Asami reached his apartment a sense of relief and dread filled him. He was relieved to be home, where he could hide away from the rest of the city, but he dreaded the fact that he lived in a total shit hole. The apartment complex was builtin the late 80's and between several management changes and lazy maintenance workers the buildings were in a state of disrepair. His apartment was actually one of the better ones, but it was still a total shit hole. At least the rent was cheap. "I wonder if I will have hot water tonight." He grumble as he headed to his room. The last few weeks the water heater in his unit has been on the frets. Some times he would get hot water, but most of the time it was lukewarm at best. As he started the water but his hopes where dashed as the water was just barely lukewarm. "God what I would give for a long hot shower." Asami mumbled. "When was the last time I had a hot shower?" He thought to himself as he quickly showered. By the time he was done his body was almost a chilled as it had been on the walk home. He dried quickly and dressed in his favorite pair of fleece sweat pants and a baggy shirt. Not wanting to do much more he ate a quick dinner and went to bed.

Asami groaned as he slapped at his phone to turn off his alarm. He had not slept well again last night. He was in heat, granted the medication helped a lot, it didn't totally stop things. It was the last day of his heat thankfully, but he still felt horrible. He shifted uncomfortably into a sitting position and groaned again. He was hard and there was only one thing that would help. He carefully pulled his erection from his pants and began for run his hand down his length. He moaned softly as he worked himself in a swift rhythm. He worked from the head to the base with firm pressure, using his precum as lube to help his hand glide down his length. He felt his backside start to release more slick and he longed to have something filling his needy little hole. He continued to work his dick as he imagined himself being taken from behind. His breath hitched and he released into the awaiting towel. He sat there panting from his release and he was still horny. "This sucks." He groaned yet again. He put himself back in his pants and gathered cloths for a quick shower. After showering he walked into the kitchen. He quickly took his medication and made him some breakfast.