Touch Of Dawn

Chapter 12

A/N:

well, please leave your forks and torches at the door before coming in. Thank you :3

Chapter 12

Brett actually stayed the night. And the morning. And Eddy was, for the first time in his life, late to work. Because of his horny alpha, of course.

In the middle of the night, after Eddy more or less fell into deep sleep, Brett got out and fetched the poor wiener dragon, who was yipping sadly when he saw his daddy.

Pudding came in and laid right beside Eddy, purring contentedly. Apparently it was a smell thing.

Eddy purred back to the dragon since he was asleep and more willing to do it without threatening someone or teasing them for it.

He didn't even hear his late alarm go off, which he set in case he ever overslept. Brett just snuggled deeper into the warmth Eddy provided after he shut off the alarm. But now he was awake - more or less. More less, but at least he knew where he was and with whom this time. He kissed Eddy's neck, licking over his bite mark while softly moving his hips. Of course, Eddy was a good omega, giving him the permission to stay inside him.

Eddy murmured softly when he felt the careful roll of Brett's hips, shifting to get more of the sensation. He was a greedy omega that always wanted more.

And more he got. Way too much. Three times in a row. It would be a huge surprise for Brett if Eddy could still walk after that.

After that morning workout, Brett slipped out of Eddy, kissing the omega on the cheek.

"Can you even go to work like this?"

The omega's purring stopped abruptly at the mention of work. His eyes snapped open in some panic. Oh shit, he was beyond late.

"I'll call in sick," he grumbled. It wasn't worth stressing about and he kind of sounded like shit anyways.

"Can you do that? You told your coworker how you'd have sex yesterday. Wouldn't that be a bit too obvious?" But even as he said that, Brett grabbed his omega and connected them again, reluctant to let go of his very comfortable cockwarmer.

"Fine, I'll say I had a freak accident during sex. Is that better?" Eddy moaned when Brett pulled him back onto his cock. "Elaine has tight lips, she wouldn't say anything until I come back, then make fun of me mercilessly."

He was still tired. Having angry sex was exhausting.

"Elaine is her name, yes? Well, I hope Elaine has those tight lips you think she has. How about round four?" Brett was tired - of course he was - but not that tired. He still could go on which he proved by rocking into Eddy.

"She does, we've been friends for five years." Eddy fumbled for his phone to make that call. He could do some of the work from home, anyways.

"Sure, we can have a round four, but we really need to check my ass afterwards. I kept thinking I smelled blood, and not from my split lip."

He grabbed the phone, speed dialing his workplace. Brett shook his head. He didn't smell anything, and he definitely would. His alpha would make sure of it. So while Eddy was waiting on the phone Brett rocked again. And again. And now a little bit deeper. It took no effort to actually get a good, slow rhythm and get the fucking started. Brett pumped the omega so full, even with his bloomed knot semen would still drip out. This was perfect for Brett, because he didn't need any lubrication now.

Eddy grunted, quickly taking control of his voice, though, because his bosses didn't need to hear him moaning like a whore.

"Hey this is Eddy Chen, I won't be coming to work today. I'm sick."