Rhys' eyes twitched, a small laugh left him as he felt a tickling sensation spread from his hip bones up.
"Stop." He whined in a tired, happy tone. He knew it was Jack, he could smell the alpha's happiness.
Rhys shifted but froze when he felt Jack bite at his pectoral in a playful yet warning manner, more of a morning cuddlers plea asking not to move. Rhys complied and snuggled further against him. They lay huddled together under feather soft blankets, from outside the hotel room the gentle "clack-clack-clack" of the maid's cart rolled by.
"I hope Nisha didn't burn down my home." Jack mumbled, lips brushing against Rhys' skin, goosebumps rose.k
Rhys smiled, craning his neck to place a kiss onto the top of Jack's head.
The alpha was wrapped around Rhys, legs tangled and arms secured. A hand was lazily sprawled across Rhys' stomach, the omega was hyper aware of the way the fingers were kneading into the soft skin. Jack kissed Rhys' chest, nuzzled it, then placed his ear over his heart beat.
"Lub-dub lub-dub," Jack sighed at the sound, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
Soon the time for checkout would come and they would have to go home to Jack's. The alpha knew Angel would be awake already, she was an early riser. She had probably woken up Nisha as well, meaning breakfast. Nisha wasn't the best cook but she could cook a few things well and one of them happened to be scrambled eggs. Jack could feel the hunger settle in his core.
With his his chin, Jack nudged Rhys, catching the omega's attention, he sat up leaning against an arm.
"I bet if we go back soon we could get Nisha to make breakfast for us." Jack said, eyebrows raised inquisitive.
Rhys stared at Jack through thin cracked eyelids, watching the way Jack's mouth was twitching, his eyes searching Rhys for any sort of movement that could be taken as an answer. Of course, Rhys couldn't tell his alpha no, not now.
"Sure Jack," Rhys yawned sitting up, stretching his arms above his head. He could feel Jack's eyes upon his chest.
"Take a picture why don't ya." Rhys smirked, lowering his arms.
Jack let out a bark of laugh, leaning into Rhys.
"I don't have to, not now that I finally have you." Jack reached over, taking Rhys' chin in his hand and turned him towards his face so he could kiss him.
Rhys moved into the kiss, pressing closer to Jack. He sighed as they parted, foreheads pressing together.
"Come on Rhysie, don't make it hard for us to get out of bed." Jack winked before slipping out of the bed.
Rhys wolf whistled at Jack's back, appreciating the way his tan skin moved, muscles defined clearly as he stretched. Rhys bit his lip forcing his eyes away.
"Come on cupcake, I can smell you getting worked up." Jack laughed looking over his shoulder.
Rhys rolled his eyes, flipping Jack the bird.
"Bite me," Rhys teased.
"Oh I plan on it and don't think about backing out." Jack growled licking his lips.
A shiver worked its way down Rhys' spine, his toes curled.
A glimmer of light caught the omega's eyes, directing his attention to the cracked door behind Jack. The bathroom door was off kilter just enough to allow a ray of sunshine to glint back.
Rhys' eyes widened, mouth dropping open.
"Jack, Jack," Rhys repeated his name, turning around, crawling across the bed.
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Tried Peace
FanfictionRhys, after rising in the ranks of Hyperion has managed to land the job as none other than Handsome Jack's Personal Assistant. Sounds great, but for a hard working omega like Rhys, it isn't everything it cracks up to be when he's thrown more than he...