Pleasures of an Omega- COMPLETED

It's a Long Time Coming

Recap of Last Chapter

Better that she doesn't know. It'll be good for her, she'll be able to live normally for a little while longer. Until she finds out who he truly is, Archer must remain in control of his Alpha while around her. While around his sweet, innocently sweet, Little One.

End of Recap

The smell of pancakes wafts up to my nose. Still buried under the heaps of comforters and blankets the scent is subtle but there. Rolling back over, I burrow myself deeper into the pillow, ignoring the sweet enticing smell.

Then that scent hits me. That knee weakening, toe curling, depth defying smell. A brief moan escapes my lips and I find myself sitting upright in bed. Hair in a total disarray, pajamas ruffled, and morning breath on ten.

Bacon~

"Bacon!" My arms shoot out while my legs race toward the door. Hurriedly running down the hall I stop at the foot of the steps remembering the last time I ran down them. The bruises still adorning my legs and arms are a brutal reminder that I should take it slow. Well moderately slow.

Sliding down the banister to the landing and then sliding down the next, my feet plant softly onto the hard wooden floors. Giddily, a bright smile lights my face as I enter the kitchen. Eyes going wide once they land on the food.

"Bacon..." The fresh meaty, greasy, and just down right AMAZING smell fills my nostrils as I inhale the bacony aroma. "You made bacon!"

Archer turns around from his place at the stove. A box of Bisquick in hand and a spoon as he stirs the combination for pancakes in a bowl. He sends me a dashing smile, chuckling at my appearance. "Good morning to you too beautiful."

He turns back to the stove to flip an almost burnt pancake. He's still wearing his sweatpants that he wore last night. After a bit of cuddling and other things, Archer gave me his shirt to sleep in. Which I'm not going to deny my boyfriend, of course! Archer didn't want me to make the short trip to my house for a set of pjs.

My eyes carry themselves from the steamy plate of bacon to someone else entirely hotter than the bacon. Pure toned and defined back muscles. If I wasn't already salivating due to the food I sure as heck am now. Archer reaches across to his right, grabbing a bottle of cinnamon. This causes the fabric across his butt to stretch just nicely.

Holding back a groan I walk over to him and pinch his perky, and very sexy behind. Archer just sends me a blank look before shaking his head. "And you say I'm the inappropriate one."

I lift my shoulders in indifference, "I just love touching it." To prove my point I squeeze his buns of steel with both hands. Archer gives a startled grunt, causing me to giggle. "Your butt is one of the reasons why I like you so much."

Quickly, within the blink of an eye, Archer has his arms wrapped around my waist from behind. His head in the crook of my neck while he places soft kisses to the Mark area. "That can't be the only reason~" His voice tilts seductively, luring me in.

With my head tilted more to the side I revel in the way his soft lips feel on my skin. Loving how he squeezes my hips, callused hands now under the shirt. I can't help but press against him more, wanting just a tiny bit more contact.