Kiss Me
Omegaverse
Matt
Part Nine
Zeke was spot on. He's gone into heat and is now held up in the spare room. The smell was so strong this morning I had to take three cold showers already and I popped three of those pills Simon gave me because the urge to go rampant was unbearable. Fortunately those pills worked like magic and I could no longer smell the sweet scent Zeke was letting off, even Lincoln popped two of the pills because even he could smell Zeke and there was me thinking Zeke's heat would only affect me. Yet his Omega pheromones were just that strong. So I decided while Zeke slept to call up Simon and see how he's doing. He answered almost immediately. "Hey," I mumbled down the phone as I went to join Lincoln in the garden. "How are you?"
"I'm good. Your friend is amazing."
Lincoln looked up at me as if he could hear Simon and the fucker grinned. "He is."
"I'm coming to Lincoln's soon. He sent that Dan guy to collect me."
"Really?" I questioned, as my eyes fleet to Lincoln who happily bathed in the sun. "That's great. Zeke's in my room. He's in heat."
"Okay, I'll look after him when I get there."
"Cool, I'll let you get off the phone," Simon said yeah, see you soon and I hung up and sat next to Lincoln. "You've done so much. How can I repay you."
"I don't need anything Matt. I may be an asshole stuck up Alpha with way too much money, but even I hate the fact that Zeke and all those other Omega's have been treated so poorly. Even that Simon guy. He's been doing his best for long, I couldn't see him suffering either."
I snorted or more of a grunt really. "God. I've lived so oblivious."
"We all have buddy. How's Zeke?"
"Sleeping, I think."
"Hey," Lincoln said, tapping me on the knee. "That Simon guy is proper smart. Like seriously smart."
"Huh, this is so unlike you to be so...how do I put it…."
"Shut up. I'm just telling the truth," he digged me hard on the thigh and I laughed. Only because me and Lincoln have lived like nothing ever mattered. I guess to us it just didn't for so long. I hadn’t been all that close to Lincoln since he left, but Zeke had bridged the distance that had grown between us. He was mending my own life as surely as I was trying to mend his. Being with Zeke was showing me what was important and for Lincoln too, he ripped that veil clean away and opened both our eyes to things we just didn't see or maybe at one point refused to see. My beautiful guy. Shut in the room. Damn, I really want to go up there and hold him and shower him with undying affection. "Oh, Dan has news."
"What is it?"
"He'll tell us when he gets here."
"I hope it's news he's got that piece of shit held up in a room somewhere."
"Probably," then Lincoln stood and stretched. "What will you do if he has?"
What will I do? I thought. Fuck, "I'll beat him to an inch of his life."
"Yeah, I guessed you'd say that. But with his wealth and connections that may not be the best idea."
"Then what?"
"Dan is collecting as much proof as he can get. We're going to ruin him to the point that he has literally no way out. Then you can have it your way."
I chuckled and Lincoln's eyes snapped to mine. "God. I came here for your birthday and I ended up finding my soulmate."
"I guess, yeah."
"You guess?" I chuckled again and fell back into one of his sun loungers and tore my hand down my face. "What about you?"
"Me?" He asked, brows creasing. "What about me?"
"Are you not going to like, find someone?"
"No," he looked away and stared somewhere off into the distance. "Not yet," he mumbled, then looked back at me. "I'm young and dumb, remember." He grinned.
I roll my eyes because he's an idiot. I guess he's right. He's dumb. But that grin was a lie. "Lincoln. Don't be afraid to fight for what you want. Even if daddy hates it."
"What the fuck, man? Daddy? You're an asshole." Lincoln mutters, tucking long dark hair behind his ear where a silver dreamcatcher is dangling.
"Yeah, but I'm right. You may have this place and all the money you could ever want, but that is nothing if you're not truly happy."
"Okay. Where's Matt?"
I smiled, because honestly I've changed. Zeke changed me for the better and something on Lincoln's face said he had too, even if he didn't want to admit it. "Don't play coy Lincoln. You never do anything for anyone and you have done more for me and Zeke than anyone has. Don't you think you owe it to yourself and be happy?"
Lincoln shakes his head, stares at something behind me, and sighs. "Just leave it will ya."
"What just crawled up your ass and died?" There. Couldn’t have phrased it better.
He sighs again, puts his glass down that he'd been holding since he stood up, on the table in front of him and glances again behind me. Okay, what is back there that has him hooked like that? I turn to look over my shoulder, and I see him. Simon. Then Zeke peers from out behind him. The sight is a punch to my solar plexus, and I let out an involuntary gasp. "I need a cold drink." Lincoln mutters and strides away from me, holding his nose.
I watched as Simon stares at Lincoln and Lincoln stares back before he's heading into the kitchen. Huh. Then my thoughts on the matter diminish as Zeke and Simon headed towards me and I put my hand over my mouth and nose. "Zeke," I mumbled into my hand. "Why are you out here?"
Simon smiled. "It's okay, you can take your hand away. You'll be fine."
"Uh," and I pulled my hand away and sniffed at the air. "Wow, those tablets are incredible."
"I know," Simon was soaking up the compliment. "When you're both ready, don't take them. But until then keep taking them when Zeke goes into heat."
"Baby," I said, and held out my arms. Zeke was in them in less than the two seconds it took me to say baby. "Ugh, god. You feel good."
"Hmm." he hummed and tightened his grip on me. For an Omega, he was brutally strong. I'd read that Omega's were physically weaker than Beta's and Alpha's. But my Zeke was made of tough stuff. I guess he had to be growing up.
"Lincoln," Simon muttered and blushed as my friend joined us in the garden. "Thanks for everything."
"It's good," Lincoln said, yet it was so softly spoken it made my damn heart jump. "Where's Dan?"
"In the car. He said he'd be in shortly and to wait for him."
"Right?" Lincoln questions. Me and Zeke each looked at each other with a smile and went back to watching two idiots who clearly liked each other, shoot equally stupid looks, at each other. I almost wanted to laugh and point my finger at Lincoln and say Ha! You like Simon. Ner ner. But that would have been extremely childish. Still didn't stop me saying it in my head as my fingers gently brushed through Zeke's hair. "You want a drink?" He added.
"I'm fine for now," Holy fuck! Could they be anymore retarded? "Thank you Lincoln." Simon gasps and jerks his gaze away and presses his mouth flat.
"I really don't mind." Okay, then. I stand corrected, they can be more retarded.
"Zeke," I whispered into his ear, sending a jolting shiver through him, which I fucking loved. "Shall we go inside and let them be idiots on their own?"
Zeke nodded. "Yeah," he whispered and we both got up, threading our fingers. "Going in. Stay!" Zeke blurted and pulled me into the house and up the stairs towards the room we've been using. "Fuck my heat Matt…." Then he paused to take a breath and giggled. "Ha! Fuck my heat away, cutie."
Oh-my-fucking-heart. It almost went pop. Wait? He actually wants that? Then I asked, "You actually want that?"
"Yeah," he said and sucked in his bottom lip. "Even after everything that happened I want you Matt. I want you to make me feel so good that anything bad would vanish. I want you to touch away the remnants of….him. Make me feel brand new Matt, please."
Oh...ooooh, my heart sang and I scooped him up in my arms, he was as hot as a sauna. "Zeke. Anything."
"Make love to me Matt. I can't wait any longer."
Winding my arms around him tighter I kissed him lightly on the lips. "I’d love to." I told him honestly. I was going to take my time with him, wanting to savour every exquisite second to its fullest. I wanted each and every breath to be seared into our memories forever. This was my opportunity to make him forget everything that had happened once and for all. And I was not going to fuck it up. I'd draw up on every technique I had learned over the years to give him a pleasure so intense there would be no room for other memories in his mind. I'd take his pain. I'd take it all.
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