An Omega, me?

Chapter 24: Dessert

Hi guys, I'm so so sorry for not updating for so long. I have a test week and I really hate it, but it takes all my time sadly. 

Anyway, you guys wanted smut eh? Okay okay, It may be a little awkward but I'll do it, next chapter. But for now cute fluff! Yay, so here you go

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At six I'm waiting impatiently for Mitch in the dining room. I had to distract myself for a while after I left his room this afternoon but I'm okay now. I think.

As I hear quick footsteps I look up and walk to the door. When I open it it reveals a cute looking Mitch.

"Hello there, glad you are on time." I step back to let him in and place a hand at his lower back to guide him to his chair.

"Hello sir. Thank you, I was a little hungry so it wasn't too hard." He smirks a little as he looks to me.

"Good. Always tell when you are hungry. You need to get a healthy weight." I tell him.

He nods. "Yes alpha. I will. Are we eating alone?"

"Yes, I thought you would like that... A date-ish." I smile at him, I'm a little nervous what his reaction will be. Will he like it?

He squeals as he hugs me suddenly. "A date?! Wait, are you serious? You better are, otherwise I will beat you up." He smacks my arm lightly.

"Yeah? You will, I would gladly see you try." I smirk as I lift him up and tickle him at the same time.

He shrieks and starts to laugh. "No! No! S-stop! Hahaha. Please! I-I beg you! MERCY!" He tries to wiggle out of my arms, but without succes.

I look at him as I stop. "I will never lie about things like this." My voice is stern and serious.

He nods blushing. He is still a bit panting for laughing so hard. "Okay Alpha, I understand." I see him looking at my lips before meeting my eyes.

"Good, one more thing before we are going to eat our dinner." I say lowering him a little so that he is the same height as me.

"And what is that?" He says breathlessly.

"First..... I'm going to kiss you." I lean in and meet his lips in a soft yet passionate kiss.

His eyes flutter close as he kisses back, he wraps his arms around my neck.

I turn us around so his back is against the wall. I place one hand next to his head on the wall for leverage as the other hand finds his way to his firm ass to hold him up.

He gasps a little as he feels my hand, and I use that so that I can push my tongue inside to explore his mouth.

Almost immediately I can hear him moan. Encouraged by that I continue what I was doing.

His fingers tangle in my hair as he wraps his legs around my waist. Pulling himself closer.

After a few minutes I know I need to stop before we get to the point of no return. I tear myself away from his mouth and look at him.

He is panting and his lips are swollen. His eyes flutter open as he looks at me. "That was amazing alpha, thank you."

"You are welcome, little one." I carefully put him down and I make sure he can walk before I let him go. "Come on, let's eat our dinner before it gets cold." I take his hand and walk with him to his chair, I pull it back and as he takes a seat I push it back.

When I sit down too waitresses come in to bring us our food and pour the wine.

When they are gone I lift my glass. "To my wonderful omega, who is the strongest of them all."

He clinks his glass with mine. "To the best alpha who rescued and cared for me."

I smile and take a sip, seeing that Mitch is doing the same thing.

As I put my glass down I say "I read in your file that you have a gluten allergy, so all the food is gluten-free."

His eyes light up. "Thank you for doing that." He looks at the spaghetti and takes a bite.

His eyes close in delight. "Mmmmm this is so yummy!"

I chuckle and take a bite too. It's indeed really good. I make a mental note to compliment the cooks for this meal.

"Glad you like it. I hoped you would like spaghetti.''

"I'm half Italian. Of course I like spaghetti." He sassed as he takes another bite.

My eyebrows go up in surprise. He sassed me, damn I missed that. I try not to smile, because strictly it isn't allowed.

"Okay, noted." We have some small talk until we finished our food.

"I hope you left some room because we also have dessert." I clean my mouth with my napkin and smile at him.

"Dessert?! I love dessert! What is it, what is it? Please tell me, pretty please?" He begs me with pouted lips. 

I chuckle. "You will see it yourself." I clap my hands two times and the door swings open, revealing two waiters with two plates. They put it down and take the empty plates away.

When Mitch sees the plate he gasps, bringing his hands up to his face.

"Oh my! This is so beautiful, I love it!" He looks at me with extreme joy in his eyes. "Thank you so much!"

"Glad you like it, I can assure you that it will taste even better than it looks."

He grabs his spoon and takes a bite. Moaning loudly as the chocolade melts on his tongue.

I freeze. Fuck, that sounded amazing.

I take a bite too just to distract my mind. It tastes heavenly, but I can't concentrate on it to fully enjoy it. All I can think about is his delicious mouth that can make the most beautiful noises, and how much I want him to make them again, but then caused by me and not ba simple dessert.

Oh, yes. He is getting it tonight.