"Beautiful" (Omegaverse Michael x Noah)

~13~ "Call."

~Michael~
"Be gentle.." I whispered against Noah's lips as we fell into a pattern of kissing, flopping down on the bed, he pinned me to the bed, interlocking our fingers. I still felt sick but when I heard Noah was off today, I knew I wanted to feel his touch, that's the best medicine isn't it?

I knew I didn't have to tell Noah twice to be gentle, he's anxious about hurting me especially when I'm sick, meaning it's probably just hand stuff today. "You're so beautiful." He said in between what felt like a dozen kisses against my neck, biting down on my mating mark to make sure it would scar and stay forever.

I always thought that getting mated would hurt, I mean, you literally have to scar the skin. I'm surprised at how fucking good it feels to have his teeth sunken into my skin, his soft hair rubbing against my neck and the way he'd lick the blood clean form my body afterwards. I moaned out and intertwined my fingers in his hair, grinding my hips against his pelvis.

He quietly groaned, holding me by my waist as he took my pants down, "Is this okay? You can tell me to stop and I will." He lifted my leg and rested it on his shoulder, kissing down my thigh and biting on my scent glands.

I nodded, "I'm okay." I smiled, he untied his belt and let his pants drop to the ground. I licked my lips, backing up my hips to meet his, I just wanted to feel him. "You have no patience, do you, beautiful?" He placed his hand on my hard member, slowly moving up and down as I let out a shaky breath.

"N-no.. Just want your touch.." I whined, my ears flattening, but that whine soon turned into a moan as he sped up his pace, "Fuck-..!" I huffed and gasped, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as I arched my back, it felt like forever since I've had this pleasure.

"You know how adorable you are when you scream like that?" He grabbed me by my shirt, forcing me to sit up so he could properly kiss me, our mouths pressed together in a fit of passion and lust for one another. Our tongues wrapping around each other's while he kept his pace steady, making me feel a familiar knot in my stomach, even if I wanted to hold on, I knew I couldn't.

My body shook as I came, pulling away from the kiss so I could latch onto Noah's collar bone, clenching my jaw as I moaned. "Good boy." He said in that low seductive voice of his, it made me just weak in the knees, my ears perking up, and he noticed. "You like that, don't you? Good boy." It was like a chemical reaction to the way his voice sounded, my ears immediately stood up, and my tail wagged ever so slightly, even if I was tired out of my mind.

I panted, trying to get the air back in my lungs and not completely pass out, I did still have a cold. "Lay down, beautiful." He kissed my forehead as I crawled back into my nest, the sound of his phone dinging disappearing into the air until I heard him mutter, "For fuck's sake.." Under his breath, starting to button his shirt.

"Do you need anything I can go grab you? I gotta take a phone call." He pulled up his pants and redid his belt, a much less satisfying sound than when he takes it all off. I shook my head, "Just don't take too long.." I mumbled into the pillow, closing my eyes as I hugged it tightly in replacement of him.

"I promise." And with that he left the room, ringing phone in hand.

~Noah~
"We're not asking much of you young man." The feminine and much too familiar voice that belonged to my mother echoed from the other side of the phone call, I leaned my back against the wall of my office, playing with a loose string hanging from my shirt while I talked.

"I can't walk away from my responsibilities for a month, mother. You and dad aren't rulers anymore, I've got a lot of stuff to do." More like fix, damn, they did everything the public hated.

"A month once a year to see your mother and father is too much? We raised you better than this. What could be so important that you can't fly down!?" The tone in her voice volumized, I pulled the phone away from me so she didn't break my ear drums.

Michael.

Michael is important, and I don't want to leave him for a month, especially when we just got mated, he'd get sick.

And bringing him to meet my parents is NOT an option, not for like a long time, maybe their funerals.

Was that too far?

"What about two weeks?" I compromised, hopefully Michael wouldn't get too sick in that time if he had my scent on things. My mother sighed very promptly from the other side of the phone before she finally spoke.

"Fine. Two weeks, but I want you here on Wednesday." With that she hung up, fucking hell, that woman..

I clenched the phone in my hand, about ready to break the fucking thing if Lily hadn't stepped into my office at that moment. "Uhh sir?" She crooked an eyebrow, "Do you want me to book your flight? I'm sorry to intrude. I just heard the last bit of your phone call there, your mother I presume?" I could tell she knew I was frustrated, because she spoke in that overly formal manner, like she was tiptoeing around her speech as to not set me off.

I took a deep breath, "Yeah I guess.. Thank you Lil'" I looked down to see my phone dinged with a message from Michael.

Michael ❤️❤️
it's been 15 minutes come back :((

~Michael~
I placed my phone back down on the bedside table, pulling the comforter over me. It would be nice to have my own space for a nest, it's not like I mind having it in the bed, but I dunno, I feel bad because it takes up a lot of room, leaving Noah like no space to sleep.

Speaking of Noah, he came back, stepping into the room with a sigh, "What's wrong?" I sat up, his scent was uneasy, I flattened my ears, I didn't like that scent, it was stressful and I just wanted to make him happy again.

"I have to visit my parents for a couple weeks." The bed dipped as he sat down on the end of it, unbuttoning his shirt halfway before giving up and running a hand through his hair. "Oh.. Can I come?.." I wasn't exactly thrilled about the idea of meeting his parents, but I'd rather go with him than be alone.

"I don't think that would be a good idea. My parents are assholes and two weeks with them is enough to make me want to shoot them, I don't want to put you through that kind of stress." He let me crawl closer to him, placing his hand on my scalp as I laid back down, this time my head in his lap.

I curled up into a ball, my nest is running out of his scent already, I'm not sure how long it'll stay on the clothing or bed sheets. Yet, it's not like I could say anything, it's not fair of me to ask him not to go, I mean, those are his parents and I'm his mate who he only mated like two weeks ago.

I took a deep breath, melting into his touch like it was the last time I would feel him. "When do you leave?" I mumbled, I wasn't.. annoyed, so much as I was just disappointed.

"Tomorrow, probably early. I'll be back on the 23rd or 24th." He flopped back on the bed, "Can you promise to be back for Christmas?" I crawled onto his lap, following him like a lost puppy every time he moved, I ran my hands down his chest. "I promise, I'll do everything I can to be back even before then." He sat up near he could and placed his hands on my bare thighs.

"Okay.."