The Lips Of The Little Omega

*Third Day*

He felt himself dying at that request.  His heart was melting.

He couldn't hold out anymore, either.  He had been hard and aching in his groin for so long that he no longer felt anything below his waist.  Holding on was causing adverse effects.  But he wasn't going to change his mind.
He could help him a little.  Calm him down, take care of him.  And nothing more.

He pressed the omega's back against his chest, supporting him.  He helped him guide his hand to the junior.  And as Gun comforted himself for the umpteenth time, he enveloped him in a sweet scent of coconut and chocolate.
The little boy did what he could, although his desire was great, his exhaustion overcame him, falling asleep quickly.

Several times Earth and White sent messages to find out how the situation was going.  More than telling his that everything was under control, he couldn't.
Although he was very touched, by the friends they had.

The alpha got some more rest the second night.
When he felt it turn on, he squeezed it hard until he calmed down.  This happened two or three times.
He didn't need to give his the medicine.  He was so weak that he didn't fight or resist.
-It would have been so easy to take.- He thought.
- Anyway-.  He expelled the resigned air.

Gun woke up early.  He got up stealthily, trying not to alert the other.  And he went to the bathroom.

He looked at himself in the mirror.  He was a mess.  Dark circles under his eyes.  His face wasted.  He had lost a lot of weight.
He opened it and got under the hot water.  He soaped himself up while he checked his body.  Sternum, ribs, clavicles protruded.  Tears streamed down his face.  Thousands of thoughts haunted him.

It was the worst feeling he had ever experienced in his life. 
Some celebrated zeal as the passage to adulthood.  They had great celebrations.
It was nothing to be happy about.  Being at the mercy of his impulses was torture.
Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea to bind to an alpha.  He would protect it.
He now  understood the subject of the destined.
If he found it, at least, he would be safe from himself.
He didn't want to keep feeling that way.  He was afraid of going crazy.
Off would be a very good option.  At least he was interested in him.  Besides, he was so considerate.  Attending and assisting his needs.
And he was so loving.  His kisses took him to heaven.  His hands, his body.  Everything about him was perfect.
He had never stopped to think about falling in love.  He was so engrossed in studies, that he didn't even cross his mind to be fond of someone.
He was so closed.  He realized that because of his stubbornness he had hurt others.
-Come on Gun, you didn't know this was going to happen- he told himself.  - Cheer up.

He dried off, dressed, and went out.  The oldest was still sleeping.
In the kitchen, he made coffee, toasted bread.  He brought out jam, butter, and juice.

He called Off softly.
-Off, it's close to noon, do you want to get up?  I made breakfast.
The big man twisted, spinning over his body, taking the padding with him.
-MMM yes.  Now I'm going.

He went back to the kitchen, and while he was preparing the cups, he watched him pass, head lowered, to wash himself.
A few long minutes later, he appeared and sat on the island.

-Good morning
-Good morning.  How are you?
Off raised an eyebrow at him.  It was strange that the little boy asked him that question.
-Good?  I was able to sleep last night, despite a restless little mouse.
-Who do you call mouse !?
The older man laughed holding his stomach.

The other glared at him, arms on hips.

-I'm glad you're better.  I missed the grumpy Gun- he made a very long pause.  - I missed you.

The omega blushed.  He was speechless.  He swallowed the food, looking away.

They ate breakfast in an uncomfortable silence, which after a long time was broken by the minor.

-I think it's time to go home, right?
The other stared at him.
-Let's wait a bit more.  We aren't going to ruin all the effort these days.  If you feel better, you can wash your clothes to kill time.  You have a stack.

-Yes, it will be for the best.
He washed the dishes, cleaned and took care of his clothes.

The alpha unfolded his books and notebooks to study.  He hadn't even looked at them in those days.

Gun was in front of the washing machine when a wave of heat assaulted him.  He clung to the machine, taking several deep breaths until he could control himself.

The other tensed.  On alert, he sighed in relief, when he quickly calmed down.

- Are you fine?
- Yes,yes.  Thank you.

The afternoon passed.  The spasms didn't return.  So, it was time to go.

- I think I can go home now.  I feel good.  I haven't had any symptoms for hours.

- Okay.  Let's go.  I carry you.
- I don't want to bother you anymore.  You did too much.  I take a taxi.
- Come on, I'm not going to let you go with someone else.  If not, you stay.  You don't bother me.  You know-. He broached the topic, without saying it.
- Yes, I know-.  He blushed.  -No, you better take me home.

He gathered his belongings, while the alpha grabbed the keys.
During the trip a strange electricity was felt in the air.  Gun turned to look at the older man nervously, every moment.  The other was focused on the road.

His thought of Off had changed.  He noticed that he had a nice nose.  Curious eyebrows, deep eyes, cute smile.  He found himself sighing for him.
-What's wrong with you?-He said to himself.  - How weak you are.

They arrived at the place.  The older one spoke.
- We arrived.
- Yes ...- the omega looked at his fingers nervously.  He turned in the seat, looked up, and took his hands.
- Off everything you did for me, it was too much.  I will never, ever, be able to return the favor like this.  With nothing I do, I'm going to be able to make it up to you.  Really, I will be forever grateful.  If you need me for something, don't hesitate to look for me.
He hug him.  And it stayed like that for a long time.  The other spoke.
-I didn't do it to get anything in return.  I just wanted to protect you.  I know how difficult this situation is, and more being in your place.  I am glad to have helped you.  He separated from him.  - Come on, there are classes tomorrow.  Go away.
He thanked one last time, and got out of the car.  As he walked away, he saw the oldest waiting for him to enter.

He walked quickly to his apartment.
After closing the door, he leaned against it.  A lot of sensations that at first, he couldn't identify, invaded him.
Another kind of desire awoke in him.  His chest was on fire.  Suddenly he had become greedy.  He didn't know until now.  He wanted Off.

The older man returned driving with his body split in two.  Much of it had stayed with their beloved omega.  The other, cracked, went with him.

Further down the road, someone passed him, waving their arms.
He recognized Earth.  He opened the door for him and he entered.
- Hey, disappeared.  What a face!  How are you?
-Bad,  friend-.  He sighed and continued.  - I confirmed it.  Gun is my destiny.
-Woow Congratulations!  But why don't you rejoice?
- I am happy.  It's just that I feel like I lost something these days.
-What?
- To my little Off.