(Merry Christmas Readers! First, I want to say that I apologize for not posting for months. I felt like an imposter because I've never experienced romance in my own life, so what right did I have actually writing in the genre? But then I actually sat down and read what I wrote and thought that this story is too good for me to give up on because I was stuck in my feelings. Anyway! Hope you enjoy it and have a happy holiday!! ❤)
Having alleviated my boner, I decided to go back downstairs to join the rest of the family. All eyes turned to me as I walked into the living room. Daniel got up and made his way over to where I was standing.
"Damon, I just want you to know that I had no intention of—"
"It's fine Danny, really." I realized with a start that I called him Danny without even thinking about it. "You don't mind if I call you Danny, do you?" His face broke out into a huge grin, looking very much like his big brother.
"No, not at all! You're practically family so I would prefer it actually."
"That's good, I'm glad." I hated giving such a half-assed answer, but my eyes were on Derek and I could see the stupid smirk on his face. He seemed to be enjoying himself, sitting there all... gloating.
All right big boy, two can play that game. I sauntered over to the couch where Derek was seated, but instead of sitting next to him, I sit on his lap. His eyes widened a little in shock, probably because this was the last thing he thought I would ever do. I'm not gonna lie, I even surprised myself.
I could feel him growing hard beneath me, the pupils of his eyes dilating as he started to rub all over my body. I pointedly picked his hands up from wherever they were roving and casually dropped them off to the side. I leaned into his ear and whispered, hope sounding as sexy as I thought I did.
"You had your fun Daddy, now it's my turn." He gave a low growl in response.
Oh my gawd! Daddy? Where did that even come from?
I ask myself that, but I already knew the answer. It came to my mind courtesy of the plethora of romance books I've read in the past, and in this moment, I am thankful I was such an avid reader and plan to use every bit of teasing I've learned from them.
The family lapsed into small talk. As to what they were talking about, I couldn't even tell you. All of my attention was on the Alpha underneath me, the heat of his body reaching me even through my clothes.
I started to touch him, just a little bit, as payback for what he did to me earlier. A hand on his chest, my finger casually grazing his nipple. I could feel his heart beating steadily and strong underneath my hand, his breathing starting to accelerate. A small smile started to form on my lips.
"...Damon?" I snapped my head to whoever said my name, finding Henry looking at me with a smirk on his face. "Are you okay with that?" Ugh, Henry knew that I had absolutely no clue what he was talking about. My choices were to either just give a random noncommittal answer or look like a jerk and confess that I wasn't paying attention.
"We're debating on watching a movie that just came out recently," Adam said. Adam must be an angel sent from on high, while Henry seems more like a hobgoblin trying to masquerade as a human.
"A movie sounds good." I gave Adam an appreciative smile while sticking my tongue out at Henry. I would have given him the finger but was worried how that would go with the rest of the family. I couldn't help the grin that spreads across my face as an idea began to form in my mind.
"Now that I think about it, a movie sounds like a great idea," I turn to Derek, trying to look as innocent as possible, "Don't you think so Derek?" I give him a kiss on his cheek for good measure.
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The Rejected Omega and his Alpha
Storie d'amore*Story will contain Graphic scenes and is not suitable for underage readers.* As an Omega, I have lived most of my life in a facility called the Omega Preservation Site, located around the world, but those who live outside of it call it 'The Kennel'...