The Stray Omega

Advantage

"How's it look?" Scott turned to Kevin, tugging on his suit to fix the folds. He then fixed the cuffs and did a full 360 turn.

Kevin stood up and fixed the back of the suit then stepped back. "I feel like it could be lose more around your arms. It's a bit tight."

Scott turned to the mirror and looked at his shoulders and arms. "Agreed. Do you think Mitch will like it though?"

"He's going to faint before he even gets out the doors."

"Will you go get the tailor? Tell him about the adjustments?"

"Yeah, stay here, pick out a pocket square or something." Kevin said, leaving the room.

Scott went to the wall of pocket squares hung on the wall. He looked over the pieces of cloth and carefully picked out a light blue square. He turned back to the mirror and tucked it into his breast pocket, fluffing it out then grinning.

The tailor came back and took Scott's measurements around his arms then left for Scott to change.

"Have you picked out the wedding rings yet?" Kevin asked as Scott hung up the suit and stood in his blue boxers with pink flamingos printed on them.

"I've got them being made, I just have to go pick them up once they're ready."

"How do they look?"

"I got a plain band but I made sure Mitch's is like a smaller version of his engagement ring. He really loves it."

Scott dressed in his day clothes and followed Kevin out to the lobby. They prepaid for his suit then left the building.

The two picked up the triplets from the babysitters, then went in their separate ways right back home. Mitch was sitting on the couch, feeding Noah and watching TV.

He walked behind the couch and reached down, letting his fingers trail over Mitch's jaw before lifting his head back and bending down to kiss him.

Mitch grinned then stood up, setting Noah's bottle on the coffee table. "You're back."

"That I am. Did you have fun with Matt and Avi? Did Noah and Tiffany get along?"

"I had fun, we had some bubble tea after shopping, and Noah mostly slept so he didn't get a chance to meet Tiffany." Mitch gave Noah to Scott to grab his blanket. He then grabbed the baby again and started upstairs.

"Want to start dinner while I get him to sleep? The triplets are already sleeping in the nursery.

Scott took off his jacket. "Of course. Wine?"

Mitch mumbled a response which Scott half heard since he was already upstairs. He turned to the kitchen to start on dinner.

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It was one of those nights... Where wine didn't make Mitch sleepy, it made him more cuddly and a bit horny. Scott wasn't complaining, seeing how he riled Mitch up just minutes ago, but he wasn't expecting for Mitch to be practically climbing him like a tree.

"Scottie... Bring out your titties.. Mama needs her milk..." Mitch pushed Scott on the couch and pulled at his shirt.

Scott's face was beat read and his manhood was very confused on how to feel. He just held onto Mitch's waist, not saying a word as Mitch tucked his head under Scott's shirt and rubbed his face against the blonde's chest.

"M-Mitch..." Scott chuckled as Mitch's stubble tickled his chest. "You're drunk. On wine." He stated, trying to pull Mitch out of his shirt.

"No..." Mitch whined, kissing over Scott's chest and licking his nipples. Scott jumped at the sudden movement and he pushed Mitch by his shoulders. "You won't let me love on you..."

"You're not thinking straight, my love."

"I can't ever think straight when you're around." Mitch smirked then he yawned. He tried to go back for Scott's chest but the Alpha shook his head and kept Mitch away at the distance.

"Come on, love, let's go to bed, you're tired."

"I'm not tired, you're tired." Mitch yawned again then squeezed Scott's pecs.

"I'll let you sleep on my chest if you just come to bed with me."

"Promise?" Mitch looked up, his chest bright pink and brown eyes glossy.

"I promise, baby. Now come on." Scott got off the couch and fixed his shirt, grabbing Mitch's hand and pulling him towards the stairs.

The two went up to their room and Mitch stripped down naked. He climbed on the bed and kept his bum up as he let his chest fall towards the mattress and he turned his head to look Scott in the eyes.

Scott froze by the door and his eyes turned red at the sight of Mitch's hole. He looked away quickly and grimaced as Mitch giggled and threw himself on his back, spreading his legs and palming himself.

"Alpha... Come have your way with me." Mitch giggled, throwing his hands behind his head and palming the pillows.

Scott took in a deep breath and he walked over to the bed, getting on his knees and hovering over Mitch. The Omega grinned when Scott learned down so their mouths almost touched.

Scott grabbed Mitch's knees and pulled them together swiftly. "I'm not taking advantage over you, my love. You need to go to sleep."

Mitch pouted when Scott off the bed and retrieved a pair of clean boxers and put them on him. "You're not fun."

"I'm being smart. I'm not going to take advantage over you when you're drunk."

Mitch let out a small burp. "It's not like I can get pregnant. I don't see the big deal."

Scott took off his shirt and glanced over at Mitch before sighing. "Love, it's not that."

"Do you not want me anymore?" Mitch got under the covers and watched as Scott undressed.

"No, Mitch. It's not that either. You know I love you." Scott took his prosthetic off once he got near the bed.

"Then why won't you take me?"

"Mitch-"

"Alpha."

Scott glanced at Mitch and he sighed, pushing back his hair. "The last time I took advantage of someone, it didn't end up pretty."

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