Page 23 of The Accidental Omega
“Training our omega got you worked up, huh? She’s a gorgeous creature, we’re all dying for her. And hertaste,” Zallan murmurs, “Fuck, she’s delectable.”
Another noise from Elizabeth as her round cheeks pink and she looks back to the cock in her hand. She starts to stroke, slowly, getting to his foreskin which is back, given how hard he is. His tip is very blunt, as are we all, and his shaft is long and thick. Near the base, is his knot. It’s a darker blue than the rest of him and it is currently hard, but not swollen. Her hand cups it, not even attempting to reach around it with one hand.
“That will swell, if I finish inside an omega,” he says tightly.
She blinks, thinking. “Only inside an omega?”
He shrugs, “Well, it’s happened a few times when I self-pleasured, or accidentally released in my sleep. Puberty is a wild time for alphas.”
“Have you never slept with an omega before?”
Wells looks to me confused. I shrug. But Nara’s tired voice answers, “A human euphemism for sex.”
Him and Zallan and snuggling, having tossed the blanket with the mess out of the nest.
“Oh. Then, no I have not. None of us have. There are very few omegas on our planet that are not packed.”
She nods, absorbing this. “Have you been with a woman, er, female, before?”
I grin, “Why, is our little omega jealous? Are youterritorial?”
Elizabeth makes a noise and her luminous eyes turn to me. “I think... I might be. Not of past lovers, but I’m feeling kind of... odd about the idea of you touching someone else.”
“Ohhh,” I rumble, my purr kicking up, “That’s lovely. It means you’re bonding. Rest assured, my dear, we will nevertouch another. Only our pack. Only our omega. Don’t be jealous, little one.”
She nods, and her hand falls from Wells’ cock. He breathes a sigh of relief.
“Sleep,” comes Nara’s tired voice. “Our pack needs rest.”
Zallan agrees, “Yes. Come snuggle.”
Elizabeth makes an adorable noise, a giggle, and offers, “I love that you have a word for snuggle.”
Wells lays down next to her, but rolls to the side, probably to keep his dick away from the softness of her, lest he release and get in further trouble.
I curl up behind Zallan, unsure of my welcome against Elizabeth. It stings a bit, but she’s been more open with the others.Likely due to my role in her life.
And I tell myself that is fine as I close my eyes.
WHEN I AWAKE THE NEXTmorning, my tail is curled around a soft appendage and it takes me a few clicks to realize it is my omega.She hasn’t rejected my touch. I smile into Nara’s chest before turning to watch our newest pack member.
Her unusual pinkish face is relaxed, one arm thrown over her head and her deep brown waves are a cloud around her. My tail is wrapped around her thigh and I know it's a good sign that my subconscious mind was comfortable enough to do that. Pressed to her side is Wells, and curled around him is Zallan, his tail holding Nara’s, laid over the rest of us.
An ache hits my chest, and emotion swells inside me. I shake my head, feeling overwhelmed at our pack, our family, and the life shimmering before us that seemsso closeI can almost touch it.
Zallan and I have been friends since we were kits, me always one step behind him. I’d known since our tails could touch theground that he’d be my first, my aleron, and I, his second. We parted ways for a few revolutions while we underwent our apprenticeships, but we knew our future was already written. We settled in an Alpha House in Figate, the capital of our planet. Zallan and I had worked and played and trained for several revolutions before we met Nara. His temperament—caring and generally more laid back than most Celnoe alphas—meant he was excited to find a pack where he could be third.
As soon as the three of us had settled into bonded pack life, we moved and started the Setias Community. And–
My musings are interrupted by Nara’s hand wrapped about my half-hard cock. He lets out a little laugh in my ear.
“Daydreaming, Ry?” He asks softly.
“Mmm.”
“Will you allow our omega to release this morning when I work the next trainers into her?” He whispers as he strokes me.
I groan, hips rocking. “She’s a saucy little thing, I need to figure out real quick if denying her orgasms improves or worsens it.”
