The Lips Of The Little Omega

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White ran through the park, intercepting Gun.  Exhausted, he stood in front of him, restraining him with his hand.
- Hey. How are you?  Not so well as  I see- he said, touching his face.
-Good.  I went to speak to the uni, to justify the days that I missed.  Tomorrow I will go normally.
-Then I'm absent today.  I was very worried and, I want you to tell me everything.

The little omega looked at him sarcastically.
-That's why you sent me to the wolf's mouth?
- Eh, hehe.  What happened?  Did he treat you badly?  Did he take advantage?  Tell me what he did to you.
- Nothing of that.  Aside from the blackouts I have, he treated me too well.  An angel.
-I want everything, with details.  Let's buy food and snacks.  Get ready to stay up late today too.

On the other side of campus, in a cafeteria.
- How are you feeling today, Off?  Yesterday you left me so fast, I was restless all night.
-I'm fine.  A little resigned.
- Why?
- Even if he is my destiny, I don't expect anything from him. But ... it doesn't mean I don't want him.
- Talk to him, tell him.
-He has to realize.  He already made it clear to me what he felt and wanted.
- Okay.  Let's forget that topic for a moment.  What was it like to be with Gun these days?

The tall man laughed for the first time.
-A damn torture- he hit his knee.  - I just wanted to make it mine, over and over again.  Aishh.  That's why I told you that I lost my manhood.  I don't know if it's going to work for me again after enduring so many days.  Of course, I kissed him as much as I could.

He paused and continued.
-It was beautiful.  I never felt like this.  Obviously I wanted to make it mine.  But taking care of him, feeding, bathing, comforting, protecting him, knowing that at that moment I was his world,  made me very happy.  For this reason, it hurts me so much to know that there is a good chance that it doesn't correspond to me.
-But you can..
-I already decided.  Take away and leave the decision in his hands.  -Friend..

Sitting on the little boy's bed, the other friends were talking.
White's jaw dropped.
- I can't believe what you're telling me.  I suspected that Off was going to be good to you, but this is more than I imagined.  What do you feel?
- I am very touched and confused at the same time.  I feel things for him.
I can't deny it.  After what he did for me, I really like him a bit.
- Only a little?
- Don't rush me.  I took the first step.  Recognize that I like him.
- And what are you going to do?  Are you going to tell him?
- Noooo.  First I have to find out what is this.  Be clear about my feelings.

He looked down thoughtfully.
White spoke to him, but he didn't respond.
He pushed it gently.
-Hey, what's wrong with you?
He evaded the subject with another question.
- Is this how heat is?
- It's different for everyone.  The first  is supposed to be the strongest.  And then they become milder.  Getting softer and more pleasant when you find a stable partner.  I didn't have it yet.  And with everything you tell me, I'm a little scared. I'm going to have to prepare well.  I don't think I will be as lucky as you were.

Gun glanced at the clock he hung on the wall.
- White!  It's three in the morning!

The next day both friends arrived at the university on time.  They were running the last stretch, when the little one, a little further behind, collided with someone and fell.
- I'm sorry -he managed to say, and when he looked up from him, met well-known eyes.  His breathing stopped.  He felt blood fill his cheeks.
His name has drowned out.
- Off.
-Are you fine?
- Yes, Yes.  Thank you.
He didn't give his in time to ask the same thing.
The older man nodded and kept walking.

The youngest, still on the floor, took his chest.  An inexplicable anguish had been born there.  His eyes burned.  It hurt a lot.