Later that night, after a few hours of skyping with Alpha, both of them too tired to get out of bed and come over the other's place, Omega is staring up at his ceiling, thinking through everything that happened.
You really did make my heart skip, Omega.
Why don't you be a good boy and stop shouting, hm?
I'm thoroughly impressed.
Every time Terzo talked to him like that, Omega went hot all over, stomach clenching, heart pounding. He's been attracted to Terzo since he met him, Omega can admit that. The guy is handsome, anyone can see that. But...with just a few words, it's like Terzo can reach inside him and find him where he's soft and vulnerable. Like Terzo can just hijack his brain, like he has some secret cheat code Omega is only just now finding out about. Maybe he should be scared, but he isn't. He likes it, and he wants more.
He's got to talk to Alpha about all this. Alpha will know what to do, what Omega needs and how to get it. He's always known, and never let Omega down. If anyone can tell him how to figure Terzo out, it'll be Alpha. Besides, Omega would never do anything behind Alpha's back, and he's starting to feel like maybe...well. It's definitely time to talk to Alpha.
Because Omega gets the feeling that shit's about to get intense.
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"I think we should talk," Omega says, a little breathless, "ab-about Terzo."
"Now?! Are you fucking kidding? Dude!" Alpha freezes in place where he's poised over Omega's stiff cock, and Alpha's so open and ready there's a slick dribble rolling down his thigh. They haven't been able to spend much time together lately with their work schedules refusing to line up the last two weeks, so the sudden burst of horniness was most needed. Alpha may not have as high a sex drive as Omega does, but after barely getting any for fourteen fucking days, he's ready to scream. "Can I fuck you while you talk?"
"God, yes," Omega whimpers, lifting his hips so the burning tip of him just barely nudges Alpha's aching hole, and that's the end of Alpha's patience. He's waited two weeks, and he can't wait another second.
Alpha sinks down slowly, and moans deep in his chest at the perfect way Omega fills him. It's a familiar, sweet ache in his core, just flirting with that edge of too much. It's a little hard to take everything Omega's got, but Alpha wouldn't have him any other way. Omega is perfect, and Alpha is already shaking as Omega slides thickly against his prostate, stroking him just right inside without even trying. "Fuck, I missed you," Alpha gasps, bracing his hands on Omega's narrow chest so he can ride him in earnest.
"Me too, you," Omega says, eloquent as ever. He's gotten more confident with Alpha's body since the first time they did anything like this, years ago during Alpha's preheat. Now, Omega doesn't hesitate to touch him, handling Alpha's body with as much familiarity as his own. Omega's hands clutch at Alpha's soft hips, dragging him down for a few quick, hard thrusts that have Alpha crying his name in a shaky voice, his hard cock twitching out a few silky drops of fluid over Omega's stomach.
"Baby, wait, don't make me come, not yet," Alpha directs, slowing their pace. "I want to enjoy this." Omega strokes up Alpha's chest, pausing to pinch his reddened nipples until he feels Alpha go tight and twitchy around his cock.
