Eleven

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Day Three

Scott was lying on the couch with Logan. Scott had knotted him a little under two hours ago, and they had decided to come down and watch a movie until the next wave. Logan had his head in Scott's lap as the younger man ran a hand through his hair.

Logan slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the Alpha, who was worrying his lip with an odd expression on his face. "What's wrong?" the Omega asked, sitting up and looking over at the Alpha.

"I'm sorry," Scott said and Logan frowned, he could feel the conflicted feelings coming from his mate. "Yesterday in the kitchen, I forgot to use a condom. I know we haven't spoken about kids or anything but I'm not ready, I really am not. Not that I wouldn't want to have them, but not now. And I know I'm clean, you're the first person I did anything with, and I..." "Shut up,"

Logan cut him off and Scott immediately stopped talking, Logan lifted a hand and cupped his cheek. "It's fine. I won't get pregnant or anything, and I'm clean, too. I have to check every time I go in for a check-up." Logan said and Scott frowned.

"But how are you sure you won't get pregnant?" He asked and Logan sighed, scratching the back of his neck and growling a little.

"I have a PPFMO," He said and Scot raised a brow. "A Pregnancy Prevention For Male Omega, it's kind of like an IUD. It goes into...places, it prevents me from getting pregnant unless it's removed. It doesn't stop my heat, but it helps make it bearable, less painful, and shorter. They don't normally last a full week, sometimes only four days," Logan said, a heavy blush on his cheeks that could be seen from under his low beard.

"Are you...embarrassed?" Scott teased and Logan growled.

"I'm going to the bathroom." The omega said standing up and heading to the hall and disappearing. Scott sighed in relief and leaned his head on the back of the couch. He didn't expect to doze off, but he didn't expect to wake up to the sight in front of him either.

His pants were off, and Logan was on his knees in front of the couch, gripping Scott's cock in one hand while the other was jerking off on his own. "Lo-Logan," Scott grunted as he saw the omega on his knees before him. Logan released him and stood, making the aloha realize that his pants were also fully off. He climbed on top of Scott, bracing his hands on the back of the couch. Once he was fully on the couch he brought one hand down and held on to Scott's cock and slowly sank down on it.

Scott gripped Logan's waist and he watched as the large man sank down on his cock, gritting his teeth so he wouldn't thrust up into him. Once Logan was fully on his lap the Omega sat there panting before he eased up and slammed back down.

"Fuck," Logan hissed and he felt Scott's cock hit his prostate.

Scott looked up at Logan as he rode him, he watched as Logan's cock bobbed as he rode him. He released a hand from the omega's waist and gripped it around his cock. Watching as he thrust into his hand, moaning loudly.

"Fuck," Scott grunted cumming in Logan as he knotted him. He kept jerking off the Omega until he spilled it all over his hand. "I-I can't stand up to clean you off," He said as Logan leaned forward, his chin on Scott's head.

"'s fine." He said, his fingers running through Scott's hair making the alpha relax.

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Word count: 607

Re-published: April 30, 2024, 7 pm

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