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Julian looked down at Ollie, his lips curving in a soft smile. Damn. There really was something to the younger lover thing. Granted, he was only like seven years older than Ollie, hardly a geriatric. But it'd been a while since he'd been at the receiving end of such an explosive orgasm. Also, there was something just so fucking sexy about teaching someone to discover their pleasures.
Sighing, he rolled off the bed, grabbing his briefs, pulling them back on. He winced a little. His body was still buzzing from his own orgasm, which had felt better than most of what he'd been having lately. There really was something about sex with someone else. Walking around the bed, he searched for his phone in his slacks. He looked up at Ollie, his gaze falling to Ollie's tight little ass. Damn. Turning down sex with Ollie had been almost painful, but it was for a good cause. First, because Heat sex was really not a good time for first times. And second because until about twenty minutes ago, Julian had been solidly Alpha-sexual and a very, very happy bottom. That ass, though. He sighed.
Opening his phone, Julian scrolled through his notifications. Several messages in the professors group chat about getting a drink later that week. A couple from Adam. Julian snorted. He dialed Adam, rubbing the back of his neck.
Adam answered on the first ring. "Um, why are you calling me? Aren't you at Temptations?"
Julian rolled his eyes. "Yeah, about that. So, I didn't make my appointment-" he began.
He heard Adam sigh. "Damn it, Juls, there's like a month waitlist. Do you know what I had to do to get you an appointment?"
"Please tell me you had to suck a few cocks," Julian begged.
"It was a rim job and that's not the point." Adam deadpanned and Julian snorted a laugh. Ollie murmured in his sleep behind him, so Julian clapped a hand over his mouth, trying to shove the giggles away.
"God, you virgin, you don't even know what that is. Anyway, if you'd let me finish, I didn't make my appointment because a twenty-two-year-old Omega had his first Heat the second an Alpha companion whipped it out."
There was a very long pause, long enough that Julian had to check if the call had disconnected. "Adam?" He asked, frowning.
"Is the Omega in question named Oliver, by any chance?" Adam asked finally.
Julian glanced over his shoulder at Ollie. "He said his name is Ollie, but sure." He frowned. "How'd you know?"
Adam barked an incredulous laugh. "Because he came through my office yesterday and I gave him a Temptations card. Wow. Okay. How's he doing?"
"Pretty good. Had an orgasm. He's knocked out right now and I'm waiting for the next round. Figured it'd be better if he went through Heat with an Omega than an Alpha, especially after being Unconfirmed for so long."
"Yeah, that'd be best. I'm actually surprised. I was banking on him being an Alpha." Adam mused.
Julian snorted. "If he'd been an Alpha, my ass would've been absolute toast. Luckily, I have a modicum of self-respect when it comes to Omegas."
"Really? I've never noticed," Adam teased, and Julian rolled his eyes.
A knock on the door made him look up. "I think the hotel staff are back. I'll talk to you later. Can you write an email for me to cancel my classes for the rest of the week?"
"Sure, love. Have fun."
Julian grinned. "I absolutely plan to. Bye, babe."
He hung up and went to the door. He checked the peephole. A staff member. Probably Beta, but Julian wasn't taking any chances. He shifted a pillow and cracked the door open a fraction. "Beta? He can't be around Alphas right now."
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At First Blush
FantasyOllie is Unconfirmed. He never had had a Heat, never ejaculated, never even felt arousal. This has left him feeling at odds in a world that is so dependent on biological Ranking. So, when his new doctor suggests he visit a Heat Hotel, Ollie jumps at...