At First Blush

Chapter 27

A/N: hiiii!

Thanks for being patient!! All your comments are so sweet <3

had to deal with real life things but i'm back with a bang! (literally ;P)

i'll try to keep to a better posting schedule bc i reallllyyy wanna finish this story up. we have like ten more chapters of content left!! home stretch!!

CW: smutty smutty smut smut

Julian unlocked his apartment, stepped in, and slumped against the closed door. Jesus Christ. He hated department meetings. Like what was the point? Just people arguing, committees fussing, budget cuts...whole thing could have been an email.

He sighed, and reached up to loosen his tie. He glanced down, and smiled. Ollie's shoes were kicked off by the door, which meant his little lover had used the key he'd given him. After the incident, Julian had paid for Ollie to get a separate key to the apartment complex so he knew he'd always have a safe place to go. Since it was gated and with a 24-hour guard, his place was about as safe as Ollie could be.

He looked around as he kicked off his own dress shoes, his lips tipping up in a smile. Ollie had certainly been making himself at home lately. His textbooks were on the coffee table, his hoodie thrown over the back of the sofa, his backpack knocked over and spilling pens on the table. His pink briefs hanging on the bathroom doorknob.

Julian grinned, stalking forward, listening intently at the bathroom door. Ollie was definitely in there, not showering, but he was humming and listening to music softly. Pushing the door open, he caught his breath as he watched Ollie lean forward as he gently dabbed lip gloss on his lips. He was wearing nothing but one of Julian's old, threadbare t-shirts. The neck had been stretched out, and it looked slutty on Julian. On Ollie's tiny frame, it was almost obscene. And now, with his little Omega on his tip toes, he could easily see Ollie's cock tucked away between his legs.

He moved behind Ollie, who flashed him a smile before going back to layer lip gloss on his lips. Julian ducked his head to kiss at Ollie's exposed shoulder, smoothing his hands down Ollie's front until they slipped under the shirt. He gently cupped Ollie, pressing open mouth kisses against his neck till he tugged on his lobe with his teeth.

"Hi baby," he murmured against Ollie's warm skin, his middle finger stretching to pet the soft skin behind Ollie's balls.

Ollie shivered, then popped his lips in the mirror, capping the gloss. "Hi. How was the meeting?"

Julian rolled his eyes, going back to investigating the sweet skin behind Ollie's ear, making his lover squirm. He pressed his finger firmly against the warm skin, coaxing the first little bit of Slick. "Not as fun as being at home with you," he replied as Ollie's head lolled back onto his shoulder.

"Mmm, I bet." He was quiet a moment as Julian nosed along his hairline to his nape. "I like the sound of that."

His voice was soft, hesitant, and Julian looked up questioningly, meeting Ollie's gaze in the mirror. But Ollie's gaze soon dropped, his fingers scrunching the terrycloth face towel.

"Sound of what?" Julian coaxed, moving his hands out from under Ollie's shirt to cross over his chest, hugging him close.

"You said home. With me." Ollie flicked his blue gaze up, catching Julian's, before he focused again on the make up on the counter.

Julian caught his breath, going still. He stared at Ollie's reflection in the mirror, until he looked up. Then he pressed his cheek against Ollie's hair, meeting his little lover's gaze as his softened. "You'd like that?" He asked gently, arms tightening around Ollie.