A Weird Surprise // Tomtord

Chapter 4 - Need For Help

[Smut, like... detailed smut, about 1500 words worth of smut. Consent is sexy]

Tords p.o.v.

I spent my day texting and working a bit from the couch. Pau wasn't sure how to handle a situation we had at the base, so i helped him out a bit. Besides that, it was pretty peaceful.
Though... i think it's getting late enough to where i can go to my room and continue working on some projects tomorrow. I was getting too tired to care about work.
I look at the clock. It reads 11.21pm.
Edd and Matt haven't returned yet, which was to be expected.
I let out a yawn, having a little yelp escape my mouth as well.
I stretched a bit and slowly got up, turning the tv off in the progress.
I got a can of coke that i steal from Edd from the fridge before heading back to my room. The house seemed empty and quiet with everyone 'busy', the only thing actively moving being the shadows on the walls as cars drive by.
I stumbled across the kitchen, avoiding the kitchen island and chairs in my way, finding the hallway eventually.
I fumbled to find my door knob in the dark, eventually having gripped and twisted it.
I let myself into my room, and the first thing i noticed was.... my hoodie was missing? I usually put it at the end of my bed so i can easily grab it. This time, there was just an empty place.
Not long after, i took a deeper breath, getting this now familiar smell into my nose. It smelled like sweet berry liquor, the same smell Tom had when he rushed out of the living room the other day. No doubt!
That's when i remembered seeing him rushing into his room earlier today. Could it be?...

I exited my room, getting closer to Toms door.
Tom took something that belonged to me. I got close to his door. Now it was definitely time to find the fuck out what was going on.
I could now understand more clearly what he was saying, unlike before.
He was moaning.... and in between moans, i could hear him whimper and say my name?
I wasn't sure what to think, i gotta be imagining things, right?
I put my hand around the others door knob once again today. And continued turning it slowly. This time, i actually opened his door. Just enough to look into the room. Luckily Toms bed was on the left side of the door, allowing me to have an easily accessible view-path.
My ears were folded back so as not to get spotted too easily. My white ears can be a dead give-away when i try to hide in the dark sometimes.
The sight that unfolded in front of me took place as follows:
Tom was laying on his chest in his bed. His face was buried into what looked like my missing sweatshirt. He proped up his lower body on his knees, as if he was doing it doggy style. His hand was placed around his dick, tho he moved in and out of it by thrusting his hips, rather than his hand. He was whimpering and begging as he moved, letting out the occasional "Tord."
Suddenly, a wave of his sent hit me and almost attacked me.

Seeing the small, now definitely confirmed, omega like this, in combination with his sent and his begging wasn't good.
Well, it was working as intended since I really wanted to help the small omega with his situation. But i knew it wasn't a good idea. Stepping back, I already felt myself become hungry for the little slut- wait, no, that's not a slut, that's Tom.
I quickly moved away from the door, still closing it as carefully as i opened it. My thoughts, almost getting the best of me, as i already started to think of what i wanted to do with him.
I got away from the potent smell, and started to have a clearer mind again.
Being this close to an omega in heat was dangerous. I better move away quickly and go to my room. I don't think i should be thinking about Tom in this kind of way... although it would probably be awesome to have a submissive omega like that.
I shake my head in slight disgust of myself.

Going to my room quickly, i close the door behind me, noticing my uhm... 'little' problem. I looked down in annoyance, "Faen... egentlig??!!" I let out in slight frustration. I didn't want to have a boner, and don't even mention getting rid of it, just because Tom was now suddenly an omega. I cringed at the thought of feeling this way about a roommate and at that about Tom. It wasn't that Tom is ugly or something, he just always had the impression that the small boy didn't like him. So naturally I didn't think there could be anything more between us. I suddenly remembered the time i first meet him, he was smiling more than he did now. I noticed how i missed seeing Tom happy.
I decided i was just going to bed. I wasn't planning on jerking off to this idiot. He was a cute idiot, but an idiot nonetheless.
I took off my shirt and shorts, leaving on my underwear. I took my place in my comfortable bed, moving around for maybe an hour until I found out that laying on my back was the most comfortable for now. And soon, i drifted off to sleep