The Stray Omega

Repetitive

"Think you're finally done?" Scott groaned, his breathing rapid and uneven. Mitch climbed off of his lap, wincing at the throbbing pain in his ass. 

"I'm hoping so." Mitch replied. "Even though I love you and, of course the sex, it starts to get a bit old. Especially during my Heat." Mitch groaned, tucking himself under the blankets. 

"Wait, what's that supposed to mean? You don't like having sex with me?" Scott asked, taking his condom off and tossing it into the bin with the ten other condoms they used throughout the week. He then grabbed a tissue and wiped down his stomach as Mitch spoke.

"No, it's not that, it's just, repetitive, you know?" Mitch said. Scott scoffed and shook his head as he swung his leg over the side of the bed and searched for his boxers. "What are you doing?" 

"I'm going to see if there's a snack bar or something in the lobby." 

Mitch rolled his eyes. "Whatever." He turned over, cuddling against the pillows as he reached the bedside and shut off the lamp before pulling the blanket up to his shoulders and attempting to fall asleep. 

Scott turned over and sighed when he saw Mitch already asleep so he tugged on his jeans, tying a knot at his right knee then stood up to grab his crutches. He strapped them on, put on a slipper and left the room, shutting and locking the door as quietly as he could. Though his cock and thighs were begging for him to rest, Scott started his way down the hallway and into the elevator. 

Once he got to the lobby, Scott went to the restaurant and bar to his left, awkwardly pulling himself into a stool and ordering a drink right away. 

"What's even the point of the restaurant if everyone's having sex in their rooms?" Scott asked, looking over. 

"Sometimes we only open the restaurant on certain days we're not busy. Food is great, I recommend it." The bartender said as he made Scott his drink. Scott thanked him as the bartender slid the cup over to him and looked at him. 

"Omega. Yes, I know it isn't the typical Omega job, but it pays pretty well." The bartender said. Scott hummed and gulped down half of his beer. "What are you doing down here?" 

"Mine and I got into a little argument." Scott shrugged. "Give him his space, I guess." 

"Let me guess, repetitive?" The Omega asked, refilling Scott's drink for him. "It's a common thing, don't worry too much about it. I'm sure after a good night's rest he'll be back to his old self." 

Scott hummed and did a one-up on the Omega, unconsciously. 

"It's not the worst thing in the world if you feel a need to have some sex with someone else, you know." The bartender said with a small smirk. 

"I wouldn't do that. No matter how mad I am at him." Scott said, suddenly feeling like he was in an enclosed space. "I'm going to go back up to the room, make sure he's alright." Scott fished his wallet from his pocket and threw a ten onto the counter before slipping it back into place and standing up. 

"I'll still be here for the rest of the week, just letting you know, sir." The bartender said seductively as Scott got up and left. 

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Scott knocked on the door once before unlocking it and hopping in. He saw Mitch still sleeping on the bed and he stepped over, sitting down and taking his pants off. He climbed into the bed behind Mitch, slipped off his shoe then turned over, running his fingers over Mitch's back.

The Omega whined and shifted under Scott's touch, Scott let his hand fall onto the bed and he thought to himself for a moment. 

-

"I want Cody, give him to his mommy!" Mitch said, running into the hospital room and spotting his baby in Kevin's arm who was sitting in a chair. He ran over, holding his hands out, Kevin standing up to place the baby Omega in Mitch's arms. 

Mitch smiled and held Cody close to him, Kevin dragging his IV drip over so it didn't tear. Cody grinned as he woke up and saw Mitch above him, reaching up with grabby hands. Mitch smiled and tried to hold back his tears as he kissed Cody's cheeks, Cody squealing happily. 

Kevin laughed at the interaction.  

"How are the others? Where are they?" Mitch asked. 

"Just getting checked by the nurses. I waited so you could see at least one of your kids before we put them in the car and start driving back home. Uh, where's Scott?" 

Mitch's blood went cold for a moment and his mood dropped. "I don't know. Probably went to go find Avi." 

Kevin noticed the sudden change and held onto Mitch's shoulder when he tried to walk away. "Everything alright?" 

"I-It's fine. Really." Mitch said, grabbing onto the IV drip and carrying it to the other side of the room where he sat down and played with Cody in his lap. 

-

"You did what?!" Avi growled, practically shoving Scott into the bathroom. 

"I wasn't thinking!" Scott turned and shouted. "I was drunk!" 

"You had one and a half drinks." 

"I went back down because I didn't want to be in that room and I continued talking with that Omega, drinking with him and one thing lead to another, we had sex." 

"Way to say it like it's so normal. Does Mitch know?" 

"No, I haven't told him." Avi shook his head and scoffed. 

"You better tell him before we get back to L.A or I'm telling him myself." Avi threatened. Scott watched Avi leave and he sighed heavily before following him. 

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