"How are the babies?" Mitch asked. He was sitting up against the headboard, reading a book as Scott cleaned up the room.
"They're napping. Are you almost ready to leave? We still have to meet up with the babysitter's on the way home." Scott looked over. "You've yet to start packing?"
"I don't have much, I'll do it right away, sir," Mitch said, shutting his book and setting it on the bedside.
"If you need to rest, then just tell me, Omega. Are you still sore?" Scott asked, holding Mitch's arm as he got off the bed.
"Only a little bit. I can manage though."
"Sit," Scott ordered, Mitch pouting and sitting back down. He looked up at Scott to complain but the Alpha bent down, kissing Mitch's forehead then his baby bump. "Don't forget, we have our checkup in a few days for the baby."
Mitch nodded, watching Scott go to pack his things before returning to his own. He grabbed his book again. He then heard Midge barking from the closet. He looked over and Scott walked over to open the door, Midge rolling out of the closet and hoping to the bed. Mitch crouched over and picking up Midge who snuggled in Mitch's lap as the brunette continued to read his book.
Scott shut the closet after making sure he got all of his and Mitch's clothes from the hangers. "I'm going to put all this up in the car then I'll be back to get the rest of the stuff then we're leaving."
"Yes, sir," Mitch said off handily as he pets Midge.
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"Finally back home," Mitch said, sitting on the couch with his legs tucked under his rear end. He set down his bags and pulled Midge from the pocket of his sweater, setting him down so he could run around and smell the new area.
"It feels like ages since I've been back," Scott said, looking around his home. He pushed in the cart that held his and Mitch's suitcases and let them sit in the hallway leading to the separate guest rooms. He went over to Mitch and sat beside him, draping one arm over Mitch's shoulders.
"I know we've had sex already today but we have the apartment to ourselves till tonight," Scott said, grabbing the opposite side of Mitch's waist and looking down at him. Mitch blushed at the contact and he let himself fall into his Alpha's grasp, his hands resting on Scott's chest. He leaned up, gently touching their lips together and giggling when Scott grabbed his thighs and pulled him onto his lap before pushing him on the couch.
Mitch barely parted his lips and stuck his tongue out, Scott following and the two kissing as gentle as possible. He felt his stomach flip as Scott kissed him with as much passion and less lust as possible. He still to this day enjoyed these types of kisses even after six years. He pulled away and Scott stared at Mitch with a red-tinted face.
Mitch smiled, loving seeing his Alpha at some of his most vulnerable and passionate moments. He reached his hands up, rubbing Scott's cheeks since it was what the Alpha loved most. "I love you, Alpha."
Scott's cheeks turned redder and he shifted his weight to one hand, the other caressing the side of Mitch's neck, his fingers rubbing Mitch's Mark. "I love you too, Omega. Can we take this upstairs? I can unfold Midge's crate and put him in it."
"Will he be alright down here alone?"
"He'll probably just nap. If he does start barking we'll just bring him in the hallway. Now go get prepared. I want to see that bubble butt of yours on the bed when I get up there." Scott smirked, smacking the side of Mitch's right butt cheek.
The Omega purred, "Yes, sir."
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Scott grinned when he saw Mitch laying on his side, a pair of tightly fitted boxers perfectly shaping his rump. As he sauntered over, Scott undid the buttons on his flannel and let it fall on the ground, his undershirt shaping his shoulders and biceps.
"Come here my big, strong, sexy Alpha," Mitch ordered, turning on his back when Scott got on his knees over Mitch, his hands holding onto his hips. He tucked his face into Mitch's neck, kissing the bruised skin before lowering down and kissing his chest.
Mitch reached down, gently tugging at Scott's hair when the blond licked over his nipples and sucked on one of them. He twitched lightly, letting out a moan when Scott bit the sensitive bud. Scott continued to kiss down Mitch's torso, briefly staying at his belly before going to his hip.
"Ow..." Mitch whined when Scott playfully bit his side. "Meanie." Scott chuckled before pulling Mitch's boxers down and tossing them to the side. Mitch went to say something else but was cut off with Scott's lips wrapped around his member.
As Scott worked his magic, Mitch couldn't help but look down at the way Scott's lips wrapped around his cock. He whimpered when Scott then pulled at his balls, pulling him closer and closer to his release. He then leaned his head back, his hips stuttering as he focused on the way Scott moved his tongue. He shut his eyes and awaited his release, opening his eyes again when it didn't come.
Scott wiped his mouth and stared at Mitch with loving eyes. His shifted uncomfortably in his jeans and Mitch glanced down, his cheeks redding at the tent trying to force its way through the zipper.
"Come on, get naked," Mitch said, sitting up and toying at Scott's belt. He got it undone then tugged Scott's jeans to his thighs. He pressed his palm to the bulge in Scott's boxers. Scott grabbing Mitch's shoulders and pushed him back on the bed, kissing Mitch hard and rough. He moaned when Mitch continued to palm him.
"Oh, Omega. I don't know what it is about you," Scott said in a hushed voice. He kissed Mitch's jaw and Mitch responded by squeezing his cock. He looked down and chuckled, reaching down and grabbing Mitch's wrist and pushing his hand above his head. "No touching." He growled lowly.
"Or what, Alpha?" Mitch taunted, his breath catching in his throat when Scott lowered a hand, pressing an already slicked up finger in Mitch's hole.
"Want to say that again, love?" Scott smirked, his eyes glowing bright red as he watched Mitch moan and squirm.
"N-hgn- No, sir." Mitch stuttered, his legs spreading apart when Scott stuck his second finger in.
"Good boy," Scott thrust his fingers in and out of Mitch's hole, leaving the Omega a moaning mess. "I'm going to get the lube and a condom. You stay here, continue stretching yourself out and I'll consider going easy on you."
Mitch looked up, his body warming up as he stared at his Alpha's red eyes. "Teal," Mitch said without thinking. Scott looked up from where he was getting off the bed and his eyebrows arched up in worry.
"What's wrong, love?" He asked, sitting back on the bed and holding onto Mitch's shoulders and pulling him on his lap. "Did I hurt you?"
"Y-You're not going to be rough, are you? I do love it when you are, but with the baby, I want to be careful." Mitch said, resting a hand on his stomach.
Scott smiled and he kissed Mitch on his forehead. "You know I'm going to be careful, Omega. I never would want to hurt you. You know this. Are you going to be alright to continue with this? I can drop the whole 'dominate Alpha mode'."
"No, I'm better now. We can keep going." Mitch smiled when Scott kissed his forehead again before leaving to return to what he was doing.
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When reading back on previous chapters, I sometimes see I leave out minor things like how Scott first realized he was Savage and how he ended up eating his two previous Omega's whole.
Would you guys like to see a chapter like that? If so, leave some comments on what'd you'd like to see and I'll start writing some drafts later today.
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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.
