My lovely Omega, Alpha loves you

Chapter 75

Kris turned around and looked at Joon with a smirk. "Oh, by the way, I'm your wife, so play along." 

Before he could ask any questions, the Doctor walked in. He looked honestly surprised that Joon was up. "Ah, I guess your wife was right. Since you are up, I think she can take you home. I'll get the discharge paperwork done."

The Doctor left, and Jin growled low in his throat, "Calm down, Jin. I don't want your mate. Even if I wasn't mated and she was single, I wouldn't want her. No offense, Kris, but I'm not made for an Omega."

"We're leaving here and heading straight to the airport. We are dropping you off at your mate's door, and then my mate and I will spend the next few days locked in a hotel room while I remind her just which Alpha she should be marking."

Joon changed into his clothes, and then they headed to the airport. A little over 12 hours later, they were landing in Paris. It was the middle of the night, but Joon didn't care. He was going to get to see his mate soon.

As soon as the elevator opened on Mandy's floor, the smell hit him. He turned to look at Jin, "Go, get out of here now."

Joon jumped out and hit the close button, "what's going on?" Kris asked.

"Mandy's in her rut," he heard Jin say before the doors closed, and they headed back down.

He went to the door and rang the doorbell. It's not like back home, where they have a code to get in. He needed a key, and since he wasn't in the same country as her, he had no reason to have one. So he continued ringing the doorbell until the love of his life opened the door. She was covered in sweat and panting, "Oh, my baby, I'm so sorry."

"Hurts," she whimpered.

Joon felt terrible. He told her she couldn't use her toys, so she'd been suffering to do as he asked. "Come on, let me take care of you." He picked her up and carried her to her room. She wasn't wearing much, just his T-shirt, so it didn't take anything to get it off of her. Her entire body was flushed like she was running a fever. Her breaths were erratic; she was panting and trying to catch her breath simultaneously.

He dove right in, wasting no time getting naked as well. She needed a knot and to orgasm; otherwise, the need wouldn't go away. Female Alphas have ruts, but in a way, it's like heat for Omegas. They experience pain, whereas males in a rut just want to fuck. It's really not fair, the way nature works.

Joon snapped his hips as fast as he could, just trying to bring her to her release as fast as possible. He knew it wouldn't take him long; it's been four months since he had felt his wife. But this wasn't about him; this was about her. Odds are his rut is going to be triggered here at some point; he hopes that he can get her pain away first.

Her nails were clawing down his back as she whimpered about how close she was, "let go, baby, let go for your Alpha," Joon panted. His tongue licked at her sweet spot, his teeth scratching at her mating mark. She arched her back under him, and he felt her clenching all around him. "I can't hold back anymore."

"Then don't," she panted.

He thrust into her one more time and then stilled as he filled her up, "Baby, I'm sorry. My r-."

"I know, it's fine. I can smell it. I figured it would happen."

He's not sure how many times he gave her his cum and knot that night, but after the hospital and 12-hour plane ride, he was dead to the world. "Sorry, babe, I'm not sure how long I'll be able to stay awake."

She brushed his sweaty hair back so she could kiss his forehead, "Sleep; you can explain why you are here and why you look like an ass when you wake up." 

He laughed, knowing she was just teasing him. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her as close to him as possible, saying, "I love you too."

Joon woke up the next day, not sure of the time. He felt better after getting some sleep and holding his wife in his arms all night. He heard her puttering around in the kitchen: "Morning babe, it's after lunch, but I was feeling breakfast."

He looked down at his plate with a frown; he started picking at it with his fork. "No offense, but your pancakes were terrible before you moved here. What is this? "

Mandy sighed, "Joon, those are crepes, don't act like you haven't seen them before. I know for a fact that I've made them dozens of times before."

"Yeah, but I never ate them."

"Would you like something else?"

He did. He wanted her to pile up. It was something she always made him on important days, and it reminded him of home. But she already made this, so he sighed and told her no, that this was fine.

"I'll make your pile up. I should have known that you wouldn't want something so sweet in the morning." She took the plate back and ate it while making his pile up. It still makes her smile about how much he loves it because it was all an accident. It was the day he first started working at the college. He was nervous, so she wanted to make him a hardy breakfast.