The Stray Omega

Pervert

Scott let out a happy squeak when Mitch ran the blow dryer along the underside of his jaw. His tail thudded against the two sides of the bathtub loudly.

"You seem to like the blow dryer." Mitch giggled, waving the dryer along Scott's cheeks and the back of his head. Scott shook his body to rid of any excess water and sat down, a light filling the room before he appeared back to normal, sitting in the tub like he was before.

"The blow dryer is amazing. It feels wonderful." Scott grinned, reaching for a towel and wrapping it around his waist as he stood from the tub.

Mitch smiled and kissed Scotts pec and unplugged the dryer to wrap it up and carry it back to the room. Scott followed and picked Mitch up by his waist to toss him onto the bed and get on his knees above the brunette.

"Avi's going to leave soon and Kevin and Matt are going snowboarding. Do you know what that means?" Scott mumbled, kissing Mitch's neck.

"Are we going to have sex?" Mitch asked. Scott gasped and smacked the side of Mitch's butt.

"No, nasty!" He scoffed. "We're going to start the fireplace and watch some movies."

Mitch pouted and stared up at Scott with furrowed brows.

"And maybe we'll have sex." Scott earned a smack on his hip. "Ouch!"

"You're nasty." Mitch stuck his tongue out and rolled out from under Scott to run over to their bags. He grabbed a clean pair of underwear and launched them at Scott who caught them with ease.

"Oh you're just wanting a punishment aren't you?" Scott grinned and he ran over, grabbing Mitch's sides and tickling him.

"No! Alpha!!" Mitch squealed, trying to twist out of Scott's arms. They fell to the floor, Mitch trying to kick whatever was in his range. He accidentally kicked Scotts towel and it fell just as he turned onto his stomach.

Scott and Mitch both froze when they felt Scott's dick hit the back of Mitch's upper thighs. Mitch turned around and stared down at Scott.

"Don't stare at me, pervert!" Scott yelled, grabbing his towel and covering his manhood. Mitch stuck his tongue out and blew a raspberry, Scott doing it back as he stood up to grab his underwear.

"I'm the pervert?" Mitch questioned. Scott looked up after he got his boxers on.

"Why do you say it like that?"

"Like what?"

"Par-vart." Scott mimicked Mitch's accent.

"That's how I say it." Mitch shrugged.

"It's per-vert."

"Par-vart." Mitch repeated.

"Per-vert."

"Why are you guys saying pervert over and over?" Avi walked into the room to grab the rental car keys Scott hadn't given to him.

Mitch huffed and crossed his arms. "Alpha Scott is making fun of my accent." Scott didn't even try defending himself so he reached down, pinching Mitch's butt cheek earning a squeal from the Omega.

"Whatever. I'm going to use the restroom before I leave, and don't intrude like last time. Privacy is a thing, you know." Avi glanced at Mitch.

"Pre-vacy?"

Scott groaned. "Pry-vacy!"

"Pre-vacy!" Mitch pouted.

Avi rolled his eyes. "Put some pants on, Scott." He then left the room.

Scott shook his head and walked over to his and Mitch's travel bags, bending down to find some shorts. Mitch took the chance to pinch his butt for revenge before hurrying out of the room.

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Filler.
Also all you peeps with a British accent don't come for me. I watched a show called Lucifer and the main character has a British accent so that's where I got the words from.