Alpha's Little Secret

Chapter 1| Cry About it Later

Hello Everyone, this is the first chapter of an omega verse book I've had in my drafts. Let me know what you think and if I should continue it.

"How is it that, within just a year he's managed to become this huge movie star? It just doesn't make any sense. Last year he was playing background characters for tv shows that were cancelled before they even aired and now he's a household name. That doesn't seem suspicious to you? Who the hell did he have to jerk off to move up that fast?"

The audacity for people to speak about me when they barely knew me. My story wasn't some suspicious act to get me famous. It was literally pure luck and a lot of hard work. What that T.V. host didn't know was that I had worked my ass of for years. I spent so much time being casted in roles that I hated or being manipulated by managers and producers, just to be told that I wasn't talented enough for anything big. Most of my life was spent in the shadow of people I admired. But now that I was someone, criticism came from all directions.

"Listen, Maxwell's always the hardest working person on set. Especially if he believes in a story or a character. Seeing as he's my cast mate, I know first hand how devoted to the craft he is. He isn't some overnight success story like you think or some run of the mill pretty boy. He has real talent and I don't appreciate you talking about him in such a ill manner when he isn't here to defend himself."

I stared at the flat screen in my hotel room with a wide smile. I'd have to thank Olivia for defending me on live T.V. for the millionth time this week. If it wasn't people questioning my success then it was them assuming that I was courting Olivia simply because the characters we portrayed were together. I'd never understand how people could make up such silly rumors without any proof. Me and Olivia would never be together. It wasn't that I didn't find her beautiful, she was the most sought after young omega actress in Hollywood right now. It was that I was...

"Maxy, your more focused on that T.V. then you are me." I couldn't help but smirk at the soft delicate voice that hummed from behind me. I guess I was so wrapped up in this late night show that I didn't hear the shower turn off.

"Are they talking about you again?" That same voice asked as I felt their hands rub down my naked chest. When I looked down I was met with soft blue eyes that reminded me of the ocean and a naughty smile that was begging for my attention. Despite my knowing full well that I was gay, it still surprised me that a boy could make me feel this important to them. Even if it was just for the night.

"They're always talking about me," I replied smoothly as I watched the feminine presenting boy bite his bottom lip and flutter his long eyelashes at me. He screamed omega in ever aspect of the term. His strawberry blond hair was parted in the middle separating the perfectly maintained strands to each side of his head stopping just above his ears. His expressive blue eyes read nothing but lust as he slowly descended to his knees without breaking eye contact. His blemish free face was smooth and delicate as he opened his mouth, exposing a set of pure white teeth. The scent he exuded was so intoxicating. Of course he smelled like the pure sweetness of strawberries. Why wouldn't he?

I was turned on in an instant and I didn't even know the boys name. My eyes focused in on his pink lips as he causally placed the tip of my throbbing cock into his mouth. My knees buckled and quivered as I let out a much needed moan. When I felt his mouth slide down my member, my legs finally gave way and I fell onto the bed as this nameless omega boy proceeded to suck me dry.

"Oh fuck!" I gasped while gripping the back of his head and forcing my entire cock in his throat. There was no gag. There was never any gag with these kind of boys. I had spent so many nights wondering if I was just a pick of the litter for them. A young horny actor with all the money in the world. Ironically I couldn't afford the cure for loneliness. It was always temporary fix. Satisfying my temptations and cravings was never enough. I always wanted more. Maybe it was just the Alpha in me.

"Fucking take it! Take all of it!" I grunted, exploding down the boys throat. My entire body twitched before going limp on the bed. The boy was a complete professional. Swallowing my entire load and crawling up onto the bed with me. I felt him cuddle my side as his head hovered just below my nose. His smell was driving my senses wild as he nestled his face against the crook of my neck and began softly dragging his fingers along my skin.

"Are you always that quick?" He asked.

"No, I just really like you," I replied honestly. He was absolutely stunning. What I would give to have him everyday. I had never considered myself to be the committed type. My life was to hectic to entertain some omega.

"Do you? You know, alphas like you. The famous ones at least...they just fuck me and tell me get out when they're done. You're probably the only one I've been with that has a heart," he said. To know that I wasn't the only young actor in Hollywood using his fame for pleasure didn't shock me. It was more so the fact that this boy didn't have to give himself up like this. He was beautiful. I'm sure there were plenty of Alphas who would marry him on the spot.

"What's your name?" I asked. When I felt him kissing my neck, I knew that I was crossing a line and he was stalling.

"Why do you want to know it? Your just going to forget about me in the morning anyway," he expressed. Normally that's how it went. I'd do whatever I want to them and in the morning they were gone. I wouldn't even think about it until I was horny again.

"Because I like you. I thought I told you that already," I replied, meeting his eyes. For a fraction of a second I saw the real him. His blue eyes flashed a glimpse of sorrow before being blinked away .

"If you knew me just a little bit, you wouldn't dare step foot near me. So what ever fantasy is in your head, keep it. I wouldn't want to ruin that for you," he explained. That wasn't for him to decide. Maybe he was right, or maybe he was wrong and fate had brought me to him.

Whichever it was, I wasn't going to let him just disappear.

|Morning

He was gone. Every sign and trace of him completely vanished from existence. All I had left were memories of what we did, how good at it he was, and that damn strawberry scent. Maybe I was getting ahead of myself. How could I possibly settle down with someone. They wouldn't understand what it took to be an actor in today's climate and omegas demanded the attentions of their alphas. It wasn't just me stereotyping. I grew up watching my apa(alpha father) give all of himself to my opa(omega father). Don't get me wrong, he was happy, but I didn't want to end up loosing my career chasing after some omega who probably didn't even want me.

"Maxwell, are you awake?" A voice asked from outside of my hotel room. A quiet knock sounded off right after as I sighed. I stood up out of bed and slipped on a robe while I walked to the door and opened it.

It was Jacob Tremblay. Like Olivia, he was my cast mate and played my younger brother on the current t.v. show we were filming. His tan green eyes marveled at me as he stepped into the room. He looked up to me more than my actual siblings, not that I'd actually tell him that. When his perky little his nose crinkled and his round face tense up, I gulped. I probably screamed sex.

"You have no control do you? This is the 4th time this week Max," the younger omega spoke. He was such an innocent boy. He'd never understand the needs of an Alpha and I never wanted him to. Jacob was probably the most protected thing in Hollywood. A young omega boy was probably even more desired than someone like Olivia.

"I'm sorry that I'm a growing boy with needs and sex is also completely normal Jacob," I said, defending myself.

"What's his name?" The shorter boy asked as he crossed his arms. Gosh, he was such a nag.

"Why does that matter?" I mumbled.

"Because you deserve better. You deserve to be happy max," he explained with a frown. I was happy. My career was far beyond where I wanted it to be. I could buy anything I wanted. I had the best of friends. What more did I need? So maybe I was a little lonely when it came to having a partner, but I'd cry about it later. I didn't have time for it right now.