The Stray Omega

Heat (R)

"Mitch? Hungry? I fried and seasoned some sliced potatoes." Avi knocked on the guest room door. He didn't get a response so he walked into the room, a strong scent hitting him the face making his eyes turn bright red. He swallowed the lump in his throat and stared at the blissed-out Omega who was trying to tie himself to the headboard. He slipped up on the knot and threw the belt to the ground, breathing in through his nose sharply.

Once an Alpha's scent came through his nose, he turned over sharply and backed into a corner. "Alpha, please leave. Please, I'm begging you." He draped a hand over his lower half and let out a small moan. "Please."

"Stray, are you having your heat?" Avi wanted to confirm what he was smelling.

"Alpha, please, leave." Mitch begged.

"When's the last time someone helped you with it?" Mitch's eyes widened and he shook his head. "N-No, I'm not going to do anything to you. Just answer the question."

"I-I don't remember."

"Do you need me to get your Alpha?" Avi shut his eyes and tried to keep his ground.

"S-Scott?" A small, hopeful smile pulled to Mitch's lips.

Avi simply tapped his neck.

"No! Please, no! I can fight through it!" Mitch rushed forward and pushed Avi out of the door, shutting it quickly before rushing back to the bed.

-

"I swear to God, Avriel, if Kevin touches that Omega-"

"Kevin isn't going to do anything, I swear to you. I had him lock himself in his room since he can smell Mitch's heat across the house."

"Why hasn't the Mark gone away? It's been two weeks." Avi could detect the sadness in Scotts voice and he sat on the bar stool.

"It's gotta be Kevin. He must want to protect the Stra-I mean, Mitch. Sorry, trying not to say that anymore. Anyways, he might just want to protect him since you'll be leaving and Mitch won't have anyone. Plus he resembles Kirstie in a way, it's Kevin's way of grieving."

"His way of grieving is stealing my Omega?" Scott scoffed.

"He was drunk and so was Mitch. Look, I have to make sure Kevin is alright with the Best and whatnot. Call you later-"

"Wait! Did Mitch say anything... Like wanting me to come help him?"

"When I offered to bring Kevin to him he said no and was hopeful I was bringing you. If you have sex with him, Kevin is going to be furious. It'll make the Mark strengthen because Kevin is going to want to keep you away from the Omega."

"And if Mitch has sex with him, their Mark is going to strengthen? It's the same outcome either way, I'd like to take the more risky version."

"You have avoided Mitch for three weeks, Scott. Are you sure about that?"

"My baby is having his heat. I want to help him. Can you drive him over?"

"You have my truck."

-

Mitch smelled his Alpha nearby. He whimpered and grabbed the belt from the floor, wrapping it around the headboard and placing his arm in between. He did his best to form a knot and put one end between his teeth, pulling back with a groan. He was getting weaker as the day went by. He dropped the belt and it crumbled onto the bed. He inhaled quickly and realized his Alpha was gone but smelled another Alpha.

The scent made him perk up and he hopped off the bed, rushing to the door just as it opened. He took a step back and allowed the blond to get into the room, shut and lock the door. The Alpha waited until he heard the front door open and close to grasp Mitch's waist and pull him forward, immediately locking their lips together.