Kiss Me

Omegaverse

Marcus

Part Six

Goddammit it's cold. Waiting outside the restaurant for Walker. Haha, I may complain I'm cold but just thinking of that guy makes me feel all warm and fuzzy and later….oh, haha, later we're gonna get all hot and sweaty. Ahhhh I could almost taste his sweat if I think about it enough.

Walker's sweat.

Walker's sweat.

Walker's….ahh fuck, I'm hard. Shit. Think about horses. Oh god. Bestiality. No no. Horses are gross. They smell. I'm so not into that. I'm weird and love being hurt and shit, but animals. That's fucking nasty man….ooooh, my boner went down. Lucky too, because I've just clocked Walker. "Hey! Over here!"

God he's beautiful. I can almost feel hearts popping in my eyeballs. "Hey Marcus. You look busy in thought."

I sniggered and pulled him in. "I was thinking about you," I whispered. "Then I got a boner and had to think about horses to make it go down….oh, hey." I looked past a shocked looking Walker to another guy. Whoah, he's a big fella I thought.

"Is this Marcus?" He asked. Then looked at me like I was something undesirable or should be stepped on.

So I jumped out from in front of Walker and stood straight, looked him dead in the eye and smiled. "Yep. Marcus at your service, well….not yours," I grin again. "But I'm definitely at your cousins." Ouch. I'm such a bitch. He didn't look so happy. Oh well.

"He's definitely a cat."

"Really Craig?"

"Ahh, lets not bitch fit out here, it's freezing. Let's do it somewhere warm." Oh god. I'm in such a good bitchy mood. Is that even a thing? Being a bitch and being in a good mood? I'm internally laughing at myself because Walker and….what's his name, Craig. Looked about ready to run away and I can't have that, unless it's me and Walker running to the hotel, now that's allowed in any given situation.

"Yeah….lets, erm go in." Walker stuttering was even more cute. GOD! Do I need to think of horses again?

"Right this way," I said and held the door open for them both. It's so warm in this place. I love it here. Mind you I've never been on a date here, EVER. I just came here from time to time to eat their coconut curry. It's so damn good. God I love Nami's food. "Table for three. It's Marcus."

"Right this way sir," We followed the young girl who looked relatively new and guided us to a window table. It's so romantic, with candles and even a flower. "Would you like any drinks before you order?"

"Oh, I'll have a very large glass of white wine." then I gestured to Walker and his cousin.

"Erm, I'll have a bottle of beer, any will do. What about you Craig?"

"The same, a bottle of beer please."

The dainty waitress gave us a nod and walked away leaving a dead silence between us. I needed to say something, but all that ever comes out of my mouth is my dirty heathen thought's. "This is a nice place," Walker said, breaking the silence. "Thanks for inviting me and letting Craig join us."

"I won't be for long," he said, then cleared his throat. "I'll just have my beer then I'll leave you both to it."

"I thought…."

"Nope. Shut up Walker. It's fine," I stared at Craig for a moment until I noticed something I'd seen once before. He was beet red and not from the heat of the restaurant. Fuck! I could smell him. I knew it was him because Walker had this nice floral scent, but Craig's was like a punch to my chest. "Actually, I'm gonna get going….now."

"Craig….oh shit, what's that?"

"Nothing. Gotta go." And he shot off his chair like he'd just been stuck in the ass by a red hot poker. That guy….he was going into heat. An Alpha heat. What the actual fuck? I felt that shit. I can still feel that shit. It wrapped around me like cling film and I was hard again. So rock fucking solid I could hold the whole damn table up with my dick.

"Walker," I huffed. "We need to go."

"What? Wait wait wait, what the fuck just happened?"

"Your….erm, I mean I can't stop thinking about you. I want you Walker. Fuck dinner. Fuck me instead. Like right now."

"Oh, shit."

I quickly reached into my pocket and pulled out some money and slammed it on the table. "Get up now and come with me." I demanded. Walker nodded and stood. He said sorry to the young girl who looked utterly mortified. But fuck could I sit there any longer with his cousins stink still lingering around me. I wasn't even sure if Walker caught it not, but I definitely did.

"What's going on?" He asked. What is going on? I was thinking the same but it's not rocket science. His cousin caught my scent and it sent him buck wild. Okay. So you're all probably wondering how and why, right? Well it's simple. Omega's have heat cycles mostly like clock work. We go into heat each month. But an Alpha usually goes into heat or what we call a 'rut' when in the presence of an Omega who is usually compatible or giving off more pheromones than usual and with me being around Walker made me horny and in turn made his cousin horny. I'm not so sure if this is just a random attack or if it's something more than that. I'm hoping it's not the latter because I don't want Craig. I want Walker. I want only him, but my body most definitely responded to his cousin. So I'm doing the only thing I know that's go back the hotel and fuck away this burning intense feeling. Hoping it will just, miraculously disappear. "Marcus."

"Stop! Lets just go in, please. I want you."

"Okay, but that doesn't explain why the fuck Craig bolted." Really? Is this guy unaware? Or can he not detect another Alpha's pheromones?

"I don't know why he did that and honestly I don't give a damn. Now take me to bed and don't you dare hold back. You get me?"

"I get you loud and clear."

"Good." I snatched up his hand and rushed through the lobby and into the lift. I couldn't hold back, even as the doors were closing I was on him. Kissing, teeth knocking together. Ripping of buttons on shirts. We were almost buck naked when the lift hit our floor, panting, trying to breathe. "...door….key," I panted. Trying to get it from my jeans pocket as Walker slammed me against the wall. If I don't get that damn key he'll be fucking me outside the hotel door. "....got it," and I pushed it in the slidey thing and the door opened. We both fell into a pile on the floor. He was trying to kick the door closed as I was trying to get into his pants.

"Holy shit, Marcus. Calm down."

"Can't, won't. Fuck me right here on the floor."

"Oh fucking hell," he groans and the door slams shut. Then he was up between my legs and grabbed at the waist of my jeans and pulled them away from me. "You're dripping wet." I knew it. My slick, I was going into heat all because of his damn cousin.

"Get naked and just shove your dick in me."

He growled against my skin and pulled his dick out of his pants and with no warning, not that I needed one he shoved it in me, catching my breath. Then I all of a sudden felt nauseous. No way! This isn't happening. "Oh god, whatever is going on feels so...ahhh, fucking good."

Yeah it felt good, intense, just what I needed. But I couldn't hold back the vomit and it came out of me exorcist style. "....I….I'm so sorry."

Walker was so far gone into to fucking me he didn't care how nasty this was. "Don't...oh god please...don't stop…" Then I vomited again. Poor Walker. Poor fucking me.

"I'm gonna come, Jesus I'm coming!"

"Don't Stop!" He surged into me, almost losing his balance as his teeth clenched and he came. But it wasn't enough. I needed more. "Give...give me more." Pulling me up with him we ignored the mess on the floor and was now headed to the bathroom. He turned on the shower and pushed me face first against the wall, not leaving it another second before he was in me again. Fucking with no finesse. Plowing into me like I was his favorite meal. "....I'm coming, oh fuck yes, make me come."

He didn't answer with words, but he answered with his hand and dick and pulled at me and nailed me until I was screaming his name and coming undone. Until he was coming undone. Yet he didn't stop. Couldn't stop. My pheromones were so damn strong even I could taste them, god knows what it's doing to Walker because he became a beast in less than sixty seconds. Thrusting over and over, harder and harder. Growling through his teeth, fingers digging into my flesh so hard I'm definitely going to bruise. "....ahhhh….fuck…" He panted. "Fuck...fuck, you….oh god you, taste so good…" I felt his tongue slide over my skin to the nape of my neck and he bites down hard as he came like a tightly wound up bottle rocket, but luckily for me I was still wearing my nasty ass collar. Then he stopped and pinned me to the wall, holding my hands against the cold tiles. "What...just happened?"

I gulped. Nausea still rolling around in my belly, heat still burning through me. But thank fuck I wasn't sick again. "....your cousin happened." I breathed out as calmly as possible.

Walker pulled out of me and spun me so I had to face him. He looked horrified. "....so, that's what that was."

"You noticed?"

"Not really," he mumbled. "Get out of the shower. Lets talk."

I nodded and skulked from the shower and grabbed the bath towel wrapping it around my waist. Walker was completely naked as he went to the phone on the far side. I heard him make a quick call to the front desk that we needed housekeeping. Then he hung up, walked past me and grabbed another towel and laid it over the mess on the floor. "Walker…"

"Wait, let me get my boxers on," So I stood by the bed, waiting for him. "Right. Sit," he commanded. So I sat. "I can smell Omega's. But I've never been able to detect other Alpha's pheromones. Not that I cared. Still, I saw the signs, just never smelt them. It's not a bad thing because I never intended to ever have an Alpha anyway. But I'm not stupid. In that restaurant you were emitting your pheromones and it affected Craig. I've never seen him like that, even around other Omega's before and I'm guessing he didn't have any problems in that club. But as soon as he was near you…."

"Please don't say it. It's nothing."

"It's nothing? Do you know what imprinting is?"

"What? No...I mean yeah, but no it's not that."

"It's exactly that. Most of the time imprinting happens during sexual intercourse and when the Alpha's mate goes into heat, but sometimes, just sometimes it happens for reasons unknown and Craig imprinted. That's why you got sick, that's why you are still sick…"

"I'm not sick dammit!" Lie. Lie. Lie. I feel so sick it physically hurts in my stomach and chest.

"There's nothing we can do."

"Please," I sobbed. "Don't throw me away. I….I didn't mean it. I'm sorry. Walker, please…"

"I won't throw you away," he said and moved towards me. I wrapped my arms around his waist as I silently sobbed. "But we need to see Craig."

"I don't want to see him," I sobbed some more. "....I don't want it to be true. Please don't let it be true Walker."

"We need to find out," How could he be so calm when each fiber of my body was ripping in two. Then I felt that very second my heart break and shatter. "Lets go to my hotel," he said, carding his fingers through my hair, but nothing could take this intense feeling away. A feeling that was burning through my veins. God! I felt like I was going to vomit all over again. "We'll figure a way around this, okay?" I looked up at my beautiful Walker and I nodded, then prayed to anyone listening that it was just some crazy misunderstanding. That Craig hasn't imprinted. I prayed I was just sick with like stomach flu or something, because if what Walker says is true, I'd rather be dead and buried six foot in the ground.

Vietnamese coconut curry

3 tablespoons of cooking oil.

2 oz shallot or onion, diced.

1 lb boneless and skinless chicken thighs, cut into big pieces.

3 tablespoons curry powder or Madras curry powder.

2 lemongrass, white parts only, cut into 4-inch strips, pounded.

4 oz carrots, peeled and cut into chunks

6 oz potatoes, peeled and cut into chunks.

1 can 14.5 oz (1 3/4 cups chicken broth)

1/2 cup coconut milk.

1 tablespoon fish sauce or to taste.

1 teaspoon sugar.

DIRECTIONS

Heat a small pot on medium heat, add the oil until heated. Saute the shallot or onion until softened or aromatic before adding the chicken. Stir the chicken a few times before adding the curry powder, lemongrass, carrots and potatoes. Stir to combine well. Add the chicken broth and coconut milk, turn the heat to low. Cover the pot and let simmer and cook for about 20 - 30 mins, or until the chicken, carrots and potatoes become tender.

Then add the fish sauce and sugar, stir to combine well. Serve hot with steamed rice and/or French bread.