The First Omega || NaNoWriMo 2019

Chapter 30

 "God why did they court date have to be so fucking close to my due date." I grumbled in frustration, struggling with the suit pants. I'd had to go out and buy the damn thing just for this occasion.

"Because your ex is some kind of sadist." Rhett replied, brushing my hands away and doing up the button for me. His touch had me instantly hard, my cheeks flushed in embarrassment. The warmth of his hand through the thin slack material lingered before he put light pressure against my aching cock.

"F-fuck..." My teeth latched onto my lip unable to stop the expletive before it was too late.

"Umm... sorry." He jerked his hand back as if burnt, eyes locking with mind. "I umm... do you need a moment or two?"

We hadn't been intimate even though the connection between us had definitely gotten stronger over the last two months. I don't know if we were in a relationship or not at this point.

"N-no it's my fault... I umm..." I huffed out a small sigh at the awkward situation we were in. "It's just that I've been really fucking horny for about a month now... it... it should go away... eventually..."

"Oh... okay umm..." Rhett glanced away for a moment running his hand through his hair, his own face just as dark as mine felt. "I mean... I'd be happy to help you if you did... you know if you wanted... to... it can't be pleasant waiting for it to just go away..."

A small moan slid from my lips at what he was implying. The thought of Rhett taking me to hand was intoxicating and only served to make my cock throb even more insistently.

"Well... It is a bit annoying and... I... I wouldn't say no..." I trailed off hesitantly, my hand fiddling with the button that we had just managed to latch shut.

Rhett didn't answer, dropping to his knees and effortlessly unbuttoning and shoving my slacks down. My boxers soon followed sending a chill racing up my spine, the cool air of the apartment touching all of my private areas.

"Are you sure you're okay with this?" Rhett asked softly, glancing up at me from where he kneeled. His head was still level with my chest even in this position.

Nodding I laced my fingers into his hair, massaging his scalp as he gently gripped my throbbing length. I couldn't see over my massive pregnancy belly, but I could feel the sudden warmth and friction as Rhett started to stroke.

A whimper worked its way through my lips, sparks of pleasure racing up and down my spine. My eyes closed so I could watch the bright firework display behind my lids. I was so hard, he could have finished me off in seconds.

However, he stopped just shy of my release, dragging another whimper from my lips as his hand pulled away. The rough texture of his fingers, was soon replaced with the hot equally rough texture of a tongue, licking me like a popsicle.

The addition of heat and his breath blowing against my sensitive flesh made my knees go weak, threatening to give out. Rhett wrapped his strong arm around me, my tremors giving away just how far gone I already was.

It felt like he toyed with just my tip for hours before painstakingly slowly taking it into his mouth.

"Fuck!" My hips tried to buck, only to be restrained by the hands holding me in place. I could feel the soft chuckle he let out, vibrations shooting straight through my cock in his mouth. He held me there for a few moments before finally starting to lick and suck.

His hair was silky smooth under my hands. I tugged at it, trying desperately to get him to move faster, sparks flying through my body every time he moaned around me. The pressure in my balls grew, pleasure leaving me panting and begging him softly for more.

"Gonna... cu-" Electricity raced through me as I came, my vision going white. Without Rhett's hands on my hips the floor and I would have become very well acquainted.

Hot steamy streams of my seed shot into Rhett's mouth. He hadn't pulled away, even as I tried to tug him away. Instead he simply swallowed and continued to suck for a few more moments, milking every last drop out of me.

He stayed kneeling, holding me for a few moments after as my heart rate and breathing settled. Eventually I tugged his hair lightly, asking him silently to stand backup.

Rhett lightly kissed my cock, sending a small shiver through me before he straightened my trousers and stood up. The heat in his expression burned through me, my cock trying valiantly to become hard once more. His own erection pressed proudly against the seam of his pants, making my mouth water and ass clench in want.

"That... that was..." I stumbled through trying to express just how wonderful this gift he'd given me was, only to find my lips claimed by him. He tasted of leather and hickory along with a tinge of salt and me as his tongue explored my mouth. Moaning, I tried to lick the taste from him, loving the way we had blended so perfectly.

Like all good things though, it had to end, and Rhett pulled away with a wicked smile.

"I think the words you are going for are 'thank you,'" He smirked before adjusting himself, my eyes following his hand shamelessly. "Now that your problem has been solved though, we need to get going. I don't think Lucas would appreciate us being late to your court case."

I nodded, swallowing, unable to take my eyes off his barely concealed package. I desperately wished I remember how it felt and looked when he'd taken me during my heat.

"What... what about you? I mean... do... can I help you with your problem?" The question stuck in my throat, terrified of him saying no.

"I would love that." Rhett glanced at his phone groaning. "But we don't have time... but you can always return the favor tonight if you want to?"

Smiling at his eagerness I nodded, still not completely sure what kind of relationship we had. He offered me his arm, well aware that my balance was shit now that I was nine months pregnant.

"I'd love that. I... Thank you. For everything Rhett." Warmth lingered in my cheeks, my eyes drifting to the floor. "I don't know how I would have survived the last few months without your help.

It was true, we had been very scared after my first sciatica attack. The braxton hix contractions had me panicking when they'd begun. I'd fallen more than a few times thanks to my horrible balance, and if Rhett hadn't been there to catch me several times I might have broken more than just my pride.

Rhett just smiled, shifting his grip so one of his hands was on my lower back as we made our way to the front door, his thumb rubbing gentle circles over the area that always seemed to hurt the most.

"You know," Dreece said as they met us at the elevator eyeing me up and down with a smirk. "You really are quite loud when you're getting fucked. It's a miracle I hadn't noticed this sooner."

Rhett coughed in surprise as my face burned.

"How.... where..." My brain had stalled, refusing to string words or thoughts in a coherent fashion.

"Don't worry, I hid in my apartment as soon as I heard what was going on. But seriously, next time don't fuck in the living room." Dreece smirked, practically skipping into the elevator when it appeared. "But at least now neither of you can deny the fact that you are dating."

"We... well..." I glanced up at Rhett, his eyes watching me. He'd left the title of whatever we were doing up to me this whole time. "What do you think? Are we dating now?"

"I don't know if I'd call it dating since I've never gotten to take you on an actual date but... I'd say we are definitely in a relationship, and that will help this court case quite a bit." Rhett replied smiling softly as he ran his thumb over my cheek. "But that's only if you want to be."

"I... I think I'd like that a lot and once Danny is born you can take me on a real date, just to make things official."

"Most definitely. Now let's get to the courthouse and get this ridiculous farce of a court case over with." Rhett replied, pulling me to his chest, the warm smell of leather wrapping around me and helping to soothe my anxiety. He really had become quite my rock over the last few months.

"Agreed."