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Day Two

Scott woke up early the next morning, Just as the sun started to shine through the curtains of the bedroom. Climbing out, he made his way toward the shower; he made it to the bathroom and turned on the shower. He went over to the face basin and picked up the toothbrush that Logan had given him when he stayed during the storm. He quickly brushed his teeth before hopping into the shower and scrubbing himself.

Exiting the shower, he realized he hadn't brought any clothes and hadn't unpacked since he got here either. He had been so busy with his Omega in heat that he didn't have time to. Wrapping a towel around his waist, he stepped out of the bathroom and went over to his bag, still by the closet door.

Remembering that Logan told him that the dresser on the right was for him. He brought over his bags and started unpacking. Once done he pulled in some sweatpants and went over to the bed. Pulling down the sheets he looked down at the sleeping omega, he ran a hand through his hair before standing and exiting the room and going down to the kitchen.

Opening the cupboards and fridge, he saw that it was packed. He pulled out the bacon and egg. He pulled out a baking tray and placed a piece of foil in it before laying the bacon on it and putting it in the oven to cook before turning to the eggs. He cracked them in a bowl and used a fork to whisk them before pouring them into the frying pan.

He dished out the eggs a few minutes later and was taking the bacon out of the oven when arms wrapped around his and a body pressed against his. He felt Logan grind against him from behind, pushing him against the countertop.

Scott dropped the bacon tray on the counter and turned around wrapping his arms around the large omega and pulling him into a kiss. "You need...to eat...first," The alpha said between kisses, causing the omega to whine as he pulled the shorter man closer.

Scott guided him over to the island and set him on a stool before going back to the counter and sharing the food. He placed the two plates on the table before sitting down next to Logan, who immediately latched on to him. Standing from his stool, he climbed onto Scott's lap, making the Alpha happy that the stools had back braces as he leaned back to accommodate the Omega's size.

"If you eat some of your breakfast," Scott said, licking Logan's mating mark, "I'll give you exactly what you need," Scott said as he picked up a fork and gathered some egg on it before holding it up to the omega's mouth. Logan groaned as he grinned his hard cock against Scott's lower stomach. "OMEGA EAT," Scott said using his alpha voice which caused Logan to immediately open his mouth to give the fork access. Scott hated that he had to use his Alpha voice, but Logan needed to eat.

After he finished feeding Logan he stood the omega up and leaned him against the island. Deciding that he made his mate wait long enough, he pulled down his boxer, which was already wet with slick from his hole. He pulled the string of his sweat pants and pushed them down to reveal his own hard-on. Pressing his hand against Logan's back he positioned him so he had the perfect angle to fuck him.

lining up his cock, he slowly slides into the omega's ass earning a loud moan from him. "S-Scott," Logan groaned out as the alpha gripped his waist and started pulling him back to meet each thrust.

Scott reached a hand under him and started jerking him off. He felt the omega cum over his hand and continued to fuck him, chasing his own orgasm. He came inside Logan with a few more thrusts, his knot swelling and locking him in place.

"Fuck," He swore when Logan started to sag against him. He pushed him forward, making the omega put the majority of his weight against the island.

They stood in the position until Scott's knot went down; he pulled out, cursing silently when he saw the cum dripping out of Logan's hole. He maneuvered the omega, with some struggle, to get the omega situated on the island, he used a few damp paper towels to clean him up before popping his plate of breakfast in the microwave to reheat it.

He sat by the island, eating his breakfast and watching over the Omega to make sure he didn't roll off and fall to the floor.

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Word count: 773

Re-published: April 30, 2024, 6 pm

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