The Stray Omega

Soccer Mom

Mitch giggled when Scott pressed a few soft kisses to his nipples, the soft touch included with Scott's scruff making Mitch's skin tickle. "Alpha!" Mitch laughed, Scott looking up with a smile that always made Mitch feel soft inside. "That tickles." 

"I know," Scott smirked and lowered his head again, using the tip of his tongue to trail over Mitch's nipples then he pushed Mitch's shirt up to nibble at his collarbones. Mitch laughed again and grabbed Scott's shoulders, pushing him up to his knees. He got up and helped Scott on his back then straddled his hips. 

Both of the men shared a sweet kiss before Mitch took his shirt off completely, Scott grabbing at Mitch's waist to pull him down and grind up against him. 

"So horny." Mitch giggled, wiggling his hips then pushing Scott's ugly-sweater up and helping him pull it off. He crouched down, kissing Scott's scruffy chin. 

"You make me this way, love. Wouldn't you be worried if I weren't this horny everytime I see you?" Scott grinned wider, bringing his hands behind his head, his muscles in his arms and chest flexing making Mitch blush.

Mitch then ran his fingers over Scott's muscles, his tongue darting out to wet his lightly chapped lips. He then held back a laugh and he looked back at his Alpha. "I just think you're a sex addict." 

Scott's eyes squinted lightly and he grabbed Mitch's hips, flipping their positions and dominating his Omega immediately. "Is it bad that I'm an addict?" He ran his hand down Mitch's bare chest then tucked his fingers under the waistband of Mitch's tights and palming him gently. "You know you love this, Omega." 

Mitch's cheeks burned red as he grew hard at Scott's touch. He sat up a bit, moaning at the pressure and he brought his own hand over, grasping Scott's bulge roughly. Scott grasped Mitch's wrist then pushed it above his head, effectively bringing Mitch to his back once again. 

"No touching, Omega. I'm the addict here." Scott licked his lips seductively as he took in Mitch's position. 

"Prove it." Mitch taunted. 

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"Any blood?" Mitch asked, setting his glass of water back on the coffee table and turning on his side when Scott was done checking him.

"Nope, you're all good, love. How do you feel?" Scott asked, slipping Mitch's boxers back over his rump and patting his cheeks. 

"Great. It feels nice having sex after a while. Such a rush." 

"And Noah didn't even wake up. We got lucky tonight." Scott grinned, grabbing Mitch's hands and pulling him up into a sitting position. Mitch ran his fingers around the waistband of the blonde's boxers, fixing the band then turning to sit against the couch cushions. 

"It is Christmas, Alpha. Oh!" Mitch got off the couch, going over to the t.v and crouching down in front of it to grab one of Scott's smaller presents. As he was doing so, Scott admired his Omega, still red and a bit hot to the touch, his hair and mullet all messy and sticking up every which way. He had a few small bruises already appearing across his lower back. 

"I got you this." Mitch sat cross-legged on the couch, holding the box out for Scott to take. 

"Mitch... You know you don't have to get me anything." 

"Shut up, you spoil me all the time, you deserve some good things every once in a while. Open it." 

Scott smiled, unwrapping the box and smiling when he saw the light blue boxing gloves resting in the casing. "What is this for?" 

"I know you took up punching a giant sand-filled bag to release your anger and I wanted to get you a little something that'll help you. They're my blue Omega eyes. You know every Omega has a different color blue and you know mine. I figured it would help you calm down better." 

" I love them, Omega. Thank you."  Scott put the box to the side then kissed Mitch's forehead. 

"You're welcome, Alpha." The two jumped when soft cries came in through the baby monitor. Mitch turned to Scott, smiling apologetically. "Your turn." 

Scott flicked Mitch's nipple, the Omega squeaking and covering both his pecs with his hands. 

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"Hi, boy." Scott got on his knee, laughing when Midge hopped up, licking over Scott's face and cheeks. "Missed you a bunch, Midge. Alright, sit." Midge took a few steps back and sat down,  sniffing curiously when Mitch came in with Noah in his hands.

He got excited and tried to jump on Mitch but Scott grabbed his arms and set him down. " No, down." Scott got on his knee and held Midge as Mitch crouched down, carefully holding Noah out.

Midge stretched his neck out and sniffed Noah, his tail wagging happily behind him. He licked Noah's face, Mitch standing up in fear he could start crying but the baby stayed silent.

Mitch chuckled and wiped Noah's face free of the dog slobber. Scott stood up, Noah sniffing both of their legs.

"I'll take him upstairs. Avi and Matt wanted to see him." Scott said, taking Noah and cradling him in his arms.

"Where are my other babies? I want to see them so bad!" Mitch whined, betting Midge offhandedly as the dog placed his paws on his waist to lick his face.

"Check Kevin's room. He's probably napping with them." Mitch nodded and Scott brought Midge to the living room to his crate. He didn't clamp the door shut but Midge knew better than to leave his crate without permission unless he had an emergency.

Mitch went up the stairs and knocked on the door before pushing it open, seeing Kevin laying on his side on the bed, the babies sitting in a circle beside him as he read them a bedtime story. 

"Ma!" Cody squealed and Mitch walked over to grab him before he crawled off the bed.

"Hi, Cody! Mama missed you so much!" Mitch said as he peppered kisses all over Cody's face, Cody squealing in happiness. 

"They missed you a lot. Wouldn't stop crying the first few nights." 

"Awe, I'm sorry, Alpha Kevin." Mitch sat on the bed, Quinn crawling over and sitting next to Mitch and holding onto his shirt. Bailey stayed cuddled up to Kevin. 

"How is the little one? Any trouble yet?" 

"Nothing other than not much sleep. He's a quiet baby mostly during the day so little naps come in here and there." Mitch shrugged, untucking the blanket from under his bum and laying down with Quinn and Cody. "Serenade us, Kevin!" 

Kevin smiled and continued to read the book. 

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"And you guys are positive you're able to take care of all the kids?" Avi asked. He had grown attached to taking care of the kids after realizing he wouldn't be able to have Mitch as his and Matt's surrogate and was sad to see the kids leave. 

"We're positive, but thank you, Alpha Avi," Mitch said, shifting his hold on the diaper bags. He heard the car door shut and Scott came by to take the bags from him. "Thank you for watching them for us. Means a lot." 

"Of course. Just let us know when your Heat starts, we don't have any plans anytime soon." Kevin said. Mitch smiled, walking forward to hug Kevin, Avi, and Matt before rushing to the car once he started to get cold. 

Scott was quick to follow and he turned the heater on, turning his body around to make sure all the babies were strapped into their car seats. "I might just have to buy a minivan." Scott sighed, turning back around and putting his seatbelt on. 

"No! I am not looking like a soccer mom!" Mitch said with a laugh. "Next thing I know I'm growing my hair to my shoulders and asking to see the manager." 

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I wrote one of the backstory chapters. :)