Mitch held his hand out for the bouncer to strap a wristband on him then grabbed Kevin's shirt lightly. Once Kevin got his wristband, the two walked into the club, Kevin finding them an area full of Omega's and the occasional Alpha. Kevin ordered himself a virgin margarita and Mitch got a glass of sparkling water.
"If you want, you can go and talk with the other Omegas. Just stay in my sight." Kevin said. Mitch looked up with bright eyes.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course. Just be careful." Mitch nodded and took a napkin, wrapping it around the glass cup to take it with him as he walked over to a group of Omegas. Kevin watched carefully and sipped on his drink.
He smiled as Mitch got along with the Omegas easily, the group chatting loudly but not enough to hear. Mitch turned around, pointing at Kevin briefly then flipped back around. Kevin rose an eyebrow and stood up from the bar stool and walking over. He placed a hand on Mitch's back and looked over the group.
"Talking about me?" Kevin mumbled.
"We were just asking about Mitch's Alpha. He seemed to score pretty well." One of the Omega's said with a smile.
"Why aren't you marked yet, Mitch?"
Kevin's cheeks flushed a deep red and he grabbed the back of Mitch's arm, pulling him back to the bar. "Mitch, what are they talking about?"
"I-I'm sorry, Alpha. It's just, they're all marked and said they have Alphas and they starred talking about them and I just, got jealous, I guess. A-Are you going to punish me for lying?" Mitch responded, messing with the straw in his drink.
"No, I'm not going to punish you. Um, just tell me next time alright? Let's get back to your friends. And if we're lying to them, it's go big or go home." Kevin leaned down and placed a gentle kiss to Mitch's lip before grabbing his hand and pulling him back to the group of Omegas.
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"Hey, Scott, what's up?" Kevin excused himself from the group and walked off to a quieter area.
"How's Mitch? Is he alright?"
Kevin glanced behind him where Mitch was dancing with his friends, a wide smile on his face. "He's fine. We're just-"
"A-Are you guys in a club? I can hear music."
"Uh, house party. Matt's parents are holding a celebration." Kevin lied, facing the wall again and
"Matt's parents are in a vacation in Cuba. Kevin, I don't want Mitch in a club he's going to want to try alcohol and you know how Omega's get with that stuff."
"Mitch isn't even twenty-one yet. Don't worry, I'm looking after him." Kevin said, turning back around and his blood went cold when he didn't see Mitch. His eyes darted around the room and he saw Mitch being held up in the air by his legs, his arms holding onto a keg.
"Kevin, please just take him back to yours, I need to stay a couple days over here and-"
"I gotta go." Kevin hung up the call and rushed through the crowd and made it to Mitch just as he set on his feet. Mitch let out a small burp and ignored Kevin, going over to his friends who offered him an alcoholic drink.
"Of course they have green bands." Kevin muttered to himself and he rushed over, grabbing Mitch's arms.
"Oh, Alpha! There you are!" Much gasped, his accent heavy on his tongue. "You have to try this!" Mitch shoved a drink into Kevin's hand and ushered him to drink it. Kevin sighed, looking around at the others who were staring at him before downing the drink, his throat burning at the taste.
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Mitch giggled and pushed Kevin onto the couch, straddling his hips and kissing him roughly. He felt Kevin grasp the back of his head and their positions were switched and he wrapped his legs around the Alpha's waist. He heard the lights flick on and he placed his feet back on the couch, turning on his stomach to see Avi treading down the stairs.
"Kevin, what the hell are you doing?"
"What?" Kevin slurred. "I can't kiss my Omega?"
"Alpha, it's okay. I gave him permission." Mitch giggled and let out a gasp as Kevin kissed his neck."
"Yeah I don't think so. Kevin, get off of him."
"Him? Kirstie isn't a boy, Avi. What drugs are you on this time?" Kevin rocked his hips into Mitch's, the Omega letting out a moan.
"Oh, we're doing a bit of roleplay are we?" Mitch giggled. He turned onto his back and gripped the sides of Kevin's head, to pull him down into a kiss.
"Okay, that's enough." Avi growled, he walked over and he pushed Kevin away, grabbing Mitch's arm to pull him off the couch.
"Don't touch my Omega!" Kevin growled back, shoving Avi's chest and taking Mitch back into his arms.
"That's not your Omega, Kevin!" Avi shouted.
"Really? Is she now?" Kevin turned Mitch around and pulled him close, he tucked his head into Mitch's neck. He found the Omega's Mark spot and bit down harshly.
Mitch let out a small scream, reaching up to grab onto Kevin's shirt as he scream died out into a moan. Avi watched with wide eyes, he could see the red glow against Mitch's neck and a blue glow near Kevin's shoulder.
He heard the sound of keys jangling and his eyes darted to the door that soon opened and a blond headed Alpha walked in. Scott took his key out of the door and he looked up, his keys falling to the carpeted floor.
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The Stray Omega
WerewolfComing home from being drafted for over two years, Scott stumbled apon a stray Omega alone on the streets. He brought the Omega to his home and everything changed then.