The Stray Omega

Ice Cream & Sweat

How many of you are awake rn?

"Alpha... Can I sleep with you tonight?" Mitch asked, pushing away his empty plate.

"Did you not like your room?"

"N-no I did! It's just... I got really lonely a-and it was cold and stuff... " Mitch whispered.

Scott swallowed his last bite of food before he stood up and picked Mitch in his arms. He carried Mitch to the couch and laid down with him. "You could've woken me up, Mittens. I wouldn't have mind."

"I'll keep that in mind, Alpha." Mitch said, lifting his head from Scott's chest to kiss him. Scott let his hand grasp Mitch's cheek to keep him from moving and deepened the kiss. He let his tongue glide across Mitch's lips before allowing himself entrance and pulling Mitch closer to him to explore more of his mouth.

Mitch grasped Scott's biceps and pushed him onto his back to straddle his hips. Scott allowed Mitch to do as he pleased and rubbed circles into his waist and hips with his fingers.

"Alpha? Is there a park around here?" Mitch asked after detaching himself from Scott and sitting back on his hips.

"Yep. Just a few miles down. Why?"

"Can we go today?"

"Of course. Want to go take a shower and I'll pick out a cute park outfit for you?"

Mitch responded by climbing off of Scott's waist and squeaked when the blond patted his bum. He then scurried to the bathroom.

Scott watched him go before staring up at the ceiling, a heavy sigh escaping his lips. He didn't want to admit it, but he felt like he was already in love with the short Omega. He knew he'd be in deep trouble if Kevin were to find out.

He rolled off the couch and stumbled to Mitch's room to collect him an outfit like he said he would. He settled on a pair of black leggings since it was sunny out and he didn't want him sweating in jeans and a tank top. He also picked a short sleeve shirt in case he wanted a different shirt and a pair of clean underpants.

He carried the items to the bathroom and set them on the bathroom counter along with a clean towel before leaving the bathroom and laying down in his bed.

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"Scott?" Mitch looked over at the swings and tugged on Scott's shirt sleeve. "Can I go play on the swings?"

Scott looked up from his phone and glanced over. "Um, yeah go ahead. Want me to push you?" Scott leads Mitch over to the swings and picked one that wasn't dirty or wet and sat him down. He grabbed the two chains that Mitch held and brought him back into the air before letting him go.

When Mitch came back towards him, Scott pushed his back so he'd be able to go higher. He listened to Mitch's giggling and felt his heart flutter. He heard a louder giggle nearby and turned his head, seeing an ice cream truck rounding the corner into the park.

"Omega? There's an ice cream truck nearby, want to go get some?" Mitch gasped and jumped off the swing, nearly falling and he stumbled into Scott's side.

"Can we really?"

Scott only chuckled and grabbed Mitch's hand to lead him across the park. He found a tree right by the parked truck and let Mitch climb the tree as he went to buy an ice cream cone.

Once he got back to Mitch's tree, he held up the cone and leaned against the trunk of the tree.

"Alpha. Come up here with me." Mitch offered, patting the spot next to him on one of the branches.

"I'm alright, Mitch. You stay up there." Scott said, waiting until Mitch finished his ice cream.

Scott grabbed Mitch's hips and lifted him off the branch and set him on the grass. "Want to go play?" Mitch nodded and Scott patted his tummy. "Be careful, if you get a stomach ache come get me. I'll be playing basketball with the other Alphas. Just stay in my range of sight, you hear?"

"Yes, sir." Mitch leaned up and kissed Scott's jaw before running off to play. Scott watched him leave before going to the basketball court and catching a ball that was thrown at him.

"Ready to play, big guy?" One Alpha called.

"Best two out of three wins?" Scott suggested, bouncing the ball on the court back towards the Alpha.

"Deal. Shirt off, you're on the skin side. What are the stakes?"

Scott stripped off his shirt, balled it up and tossed it away. The ball got bounced back over to him and he caught it, running around everyone while dribbling only to make it to the basket and toss it in. He dropped to his feet and the ball bounced away.

"Simple. Cold hard cash." Scott smirked.

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Mitch walked over to the basketball court and saw Scott running around with the ball, sweat dripping down his chest and back. He saw Scott shirt sitting on the ground and picked it up before sitting on the metal benches.

The game ended fairly quickly and Scott noticed Mitch sitting down and hurried over. "Hey, Omega. You alright?" He grabbed his shirt and ran it along his face and chest.

"Yes, sir. I'm ready to go home."

"Just let me collect our winning stakes and we'll leave right away. Promise." Scott gave Mitch a small smile before running back over to the group. He was offered a towel and a clean white shirt before handed his cash. A simple pat on the back and he was back with Mitch on the bench.

"Hug?" Scott offered to Mitch who was very tired.

"You're all sweaty." Mitch ran a finger across Scott's chest then wiped it on his cheek. "When you take a shower at home, I'll hug you."

"Come here, Mitchie!" Scott tried to grab Mitch in a hug but Mitch jumped from the bench and started running.

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