Blackout

Chapter 6; Cumulonimbus

"He should be fine, what you did was good, acting so quickly."
The canine paramedic stated.
"Oh, it's fine. He- he'll be alright, yeah?"
Callum stuttered, he says it like he did all the work, my ass he did not! Or maybe his ass?
"Your concern for your friend is admirable."
The paramedic smiled.
"Bow wow we need you!"
Shouted an avian that had caught my attention. She too was a part dove, maybe I have a type? No, NO!
"Coming!" Paramedic Bow wow  panted.
"You two did good, blah blah blah, get back inside this weather," she paused gesturing outside "isn't safe."
And with that, she bounded away, hopped in the ambulance and the sound of sirens faded into the distance.

"... So what now?" Callum whispered
"I don't know dude."
"I need to show you something..." Callum muttered turning around and starting to slowly walk up the stairs into my room.

"Yeah? What is it?"
"I saw you checking out that dove!"
"Is that all?" I said shrugging, never said no, never said yes.

"Awww do you have a type?" Callum mused smirk-giggling.
"Maybe~"
"..."
That shut him up. Now to make him wish he never teased me!!
I started walking closer to Callum, him backing himself into the wall.
"So what if I do?" I whispered teasingly into his ear. Shivering was the appropriate reaction.

"Do you," pause for tension "have a problem with that?" I muse.
"Uh.. well, um..."
I breathily laughed quietly in his ear,
(A/N UGH WORDS)
"No words? Funny, here you are teasing me," I smirk as I pause to find the right word, "yet as soon as I mewl you loose it."
I laugh and stand straight up again,
"Well, that was fun!" I clap and act like nothing erm... ya know... happened.
"Oh and Callum, we aren't going camping until next week,"
"Huh?" He said still dazed.
I glance down towards his crotch
"We aren't going camping until next week so why'd you pitch a tent?"
"Uh I uh.." he stumbled across words.
"What's the right phrase for this?" He whispered pausing. "Mi gato está en llamas..." he whispered again.
"Your cat is on fire?" I ask puzzled.
"No no, that's not it..."
"Mi gatito es caliente!" He suddenly shouted.
"Yes, I am hot, no I am not your kitty." I stated,
"Does that mean I can call you kitty now?" He said mischievous,
"Hey, you're the one who has a boner." I shrugged
"Right, can I... Uh..?" He stuttered blushing,
"Yes, what is it?" I ask playing innocent.
"C'mon man don't do this to me!" He whined,
"Do what? I'm afraid I don't understand Callum,"
"Can... I... relievemyself?" He said quickly then looked down to hide his shame and his blush.
"Eww, fine, use the bathroom. Do you need a picture of me too?" I muse
"N no..."
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I heard the uh... muffled moaning so I was feeling particularly evil, knowing I had caused it. I also knew he was looking at his phone, so I thought I'd send him a picture. Of me. Shirtless... it was a good idea at the time ok!
So I lifted up my shirt, I was fit, it relieves stress so I exercise. I pulled my boxers and track pants down slightly, just enough that you could slightly see the top of my hip, using my phone and my bedroom mirror I took a picture and sent it along with the words 'thinking of you ;)' to him.
I hear the familiar ding as Callum receives the message.
I hear him saying stuff but I can't decipher.
I don't think I want to anyway.
Then there's a shout dunno if it was a good or bad one but a few minutes later I see Callum walk out.
"Have fun?"
"Asshole." He grumbled, yet blushing.
"Hey, at least tell me if it was a nice picture?" I say sweetly, like poison in a cup of creaming soda.
Callum's nose twitches his wings are going back slowly,
"... yes, it was a nice picture." His words dripped out.
"So you like it?"
"... what's the correct answer?"
Callum said, sitting down on on the computer chair opposite my bed.
I jump onto my bed lie on my stomach and my feet in the air, my tail swishing wildly, for curiosities sake I keep me tail and ears out.
Unfortunately that also means primal instincts.
I'll ignore them though.
I hope.
"I don't know, Callum, what is the right answer?" I ask back grinning mischievously.
"Yes... I did like the picture..." he pouts.
"There we go that wasn't so hard was it?" I say standing up and walking over to him.
"Uh h Callum?" I stutter my panic obvious
"Yeah?"
"You smell, really good, like really good... I'm just gonna put away my glands and oh gosh."
"Shit shit shit!" Callum starts shouting
"I think you put me into heat! It's early way too early!" He whispers frantically combing through his hair "And happening way too fast!"
"I'm that good huh?" I joke trying to lighten the mood "but, wait, I thought male omega's couldn't breed so why..?"
"Well, we're still omegas... besides, don't flatter yourself, I have a thing for cats." He states to put it bluntly.
"A thing for cats eh?"
"Shut up! You're a really good looking, cat alpha, and in case you haven't noticed I am going into heat."
"Are male ones more subdued?" I ask curiously
"Well, yeah..." he pauses, "that doesn't mean you are nice piece of man meat that if it weren't for my morals, the fact that we put away our glands and I just... yeah... in your bathroom I would be going nuts right now."
"I have suppressants." I blurted
"For omegas?" Callum inquires
"Yeah, there was this girl, she uh, she needed help. I found her in the streets, said it was because of her heat, that she was in the calm in the moment... but she needed suppressants fast..."
"So you kept the leftovers?"
"She didn't want them." I shrugged
"I, uh, also knew it was the stuff your Mum took so if someone in your family came over and stuff happened I at least knew they would work..." I muttered a little bashful
"You fuckin good citizen. Whatever just gimme the drugs." Callum whispered.

1056 words of wherever that came from. Don't ask me I don't know.
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