Kiss Me

Omegaverse

Marcus

Part Nineteen

Last night was really hard. Walker stayed up until so late with Craig talking. I tried to stay up with them but I was so tired, I had to go to bed and sleep. Now I'm up and Walker was still fast asleep in bed. He cried in his sleep, it woke me and it also fucking broke me. He's always so strong, but last night he wasn't. I thought I always cried enough for the both of us, but apparently we still had more to do and honestly, it didn't feel good. "....yeah, and fuck you coffee machine," I moaned, "I'm making Walker replace you with a kettle." I hate this machine now. I had gotten the hang of the stupid thing, but it just won't work for me the way it's meant to.

"That poor coffee machine…"

"Fuck!"

I turned to see Craig standing in the doorway in just shorts, grinning. "So loud man."

"Don't sneak up like some creepy ass stalker then. If I was heavily pregnant, I think the baby would have fallen out of my ass just then."

"I guess it would, that ass has had more action than that coffee machine."

"Would you like to die by a coffee machine?"

"Sit down you dumb ass and I'll make the coffee."

"Go ahead Mr smarty pants," I sputtered and moved around the breakfast bar. "I gotta say though, you're a sight for the eyes when your mouth isn't open."

"Are you flirting with me?"

I chuckled and leaned on my palm. "No, if I were you'd be coming in your pants."

"Oh really?"

"Yep. I might be annoying but when it comes to getting an Alpha on his knees, I'm the queen fucking bee."

"You're also good at getting pregnant."

I sniggered. "Touché," then smiled when Craig slid a hot cup of coffee in front of me. "You are hot though, why haven't you got someone?"

"Don't want anyone. I like to get laid and move on."

"So we're not so different after all? Well I was like that but I got paid a lot of money to do what I do best."

"Was the money that good?" He asked. I liked this, me and Craig sitting and having a kind of decent conversation.

"Oh yeah," I licked my lips which had him licking at his. How cute. "I was top you know, in club Heaven. I had some of the best clients, high rollers. But I spent money like it meant nothing."

"On what?"

"Anything and everything. Expensive alcohol, clothes, drugs. The odd trip to other countries for more booze and sex. The list is endless, I was having the time of my life and how could I not. I'm young, gorgeous and very very good with my mouth."

"Huh. You're so weird. Honestly, I've never met an Omega like you."

"I'm one of a kind my friend."

"You know I'm going to let you in on a little secret," Craig said and leaned over. "I checked you out."

"You checked me out?" I repeated.

"Yep, like dug up stuff about you."

"Oh right. How boring, I thought you meant like checking out my delicious ass or something."

"No you retard," Craig huffed out and sat back. "Don't you want to know what I know about you?"

"Not really. I've lived with me, there's nothing I don't already know stupid. Plus if you wanted to know about me all you needed to do was ask. I have no secrets."

"So you've told Walker everything there is to know about you?"

"No and only because he hasn't asked. If he does I'll tell him. I didn't really have much of a private life Craig. After your twenty third sex club its kind of hard hiding anything. It was almost a second skin and I loved it."

"Twenty three, that's impressive."

"I thought you knew shit about me?"

"Yeah, but not twenty three. Only six places you've worked at."

"That would be because I didn't always use my name."

"I know. You went by Luke Morgan at club paradise in Italy."

"Holy fuck! You have been digging around. I'm impressed. Damn, how did you manage that?"

"I have my ways," he happily grinned. "Plus you leave big ass breadcrumbs."

"Yeah, I've never been very subtle. Anyway, why are you digging up dirt on me?"

"Well. My cousin brings home a very hot tempered and already pregnant Omega, I needed to know who you were. Also that you wasn't the kind of guy to fuck him over."

"So?"

"So what?"

"Did you find out if I'm the kind of guy to fuck him over?"

"No. I was surprised to find out you are not actually like that. One of my sources told me you are actually a decent guy. That although you have the dirtiest potty mouth I've ever heard, you have people's backs when necessary."

"Only a very select few."

"You were also arrested after beating up a patron in Copenhagen."

"Yeah, because the guy tried to rape a very new and very young Omega. In the end I ended up contacting the kids parents and I paid for his flight home."

"You fight hard, I give you that."

"Yeah," I breathed out and leaned back. "I did years of kickboxing as a kid. Being an Omega I needed to know how to fight my way out of shit. I have been attacked numerous times and let me tell you, those guys didn't know what hit them."

"What are you two doing?" Walker asked and yawns. "Morning baby." He said around his yawn and kissed my head.

"Morning handsome," I leaned my head back more and looked up at Walker. "I can see right up your nose."

"Is it pretty?"

"Not really," I mumbled and stretched out my arms and pulled him to me. "It's a good position for a morning blow job though."

"Jesus Christ. I'm going for a shower then I'm off." Craig grumbled and got up.

"Don't you want to come and see the baby?" Walker asked as he ran his fingers through my hair. I closed my eyes at the tentative feeling and noticed he had a hard on. Such a beast, I thought and grabbed his ass so his big beautiful bulge was almost touching me.

"No. I'll come by later and look at the scan. I have things I need to deal with today," He's referring to that Shane schmuck. I would have happily beat that pricks ass. "Plus Marcus looks like he might eat you for breakfast and I don't want to be around and witness that."

I snapped my head back to Craig. "Oh yeah, you sure?"

"I'm definitely sure."

"Could have a three way," I waggled my eyebrows. "Walker will give you a free pass today, right baby?"

"I don't share."

"Fine," I said, moving from my seat. "I'm going to the bedroom." As I walked away I caught the tail end of a remark about firsts and lasts.

The first? There were firsts everywhere and it amazed me how we had so many milestones left with each other. I've had many many guys but Walker is my first love and my last too. No one could replace him, no one could compare to him. He wasn't just the most amazing lover I've ever had, he was the sweetest most amazing person I'd ever met. I'm so lucky that it gets me thinking. How in the hell could that Shane guy do what he did? Don't get me wrong I've plenty of my own experiences, but I'd never in my life cheat on a guy as good as Walker or even hurt him like that guy did or that prick Alpha who almost killed him. Why? But now I know where those scars came from. He survived, they're battle scars. He won. He made it out the other side and I guess in my heart it feels like he made it just for me. "I like it when you smile in thinking mode."

I turned to see Walker. He looked brighter this morning, after last night's fiasco. "I am smiling, thinking about you."

"What are you thinking about?" He sings walking towards me.

"About how much I love you. That you survived just for me."

"And the baby."

"Sure, the baby too." We stood in the middle of the room. Walkers hands low on my back, swaying to music only we could hear. Music only our hearts sang for each other.

"Want a shower with me?" We’d showered together a lot, that was becoming the norm and thankfully I’d budgeted our time to allow for an extended shower, including the extra steam.

"Craig in the other bathroom?"

"Yeah. So let's give him something to remember before he leaves."

"Oooh, that turns you on knowing someone will hear us going at it?"

"You are so stupid sometimes."

"I know." I smiled. I joke and act like a dick a lot of the time, but God! I love this man so much, I couldn't imagine my life without him in it.

"Come on, lets get naughty in the shower before we leave." Warmth radiated from my chest to my throat as I looked at the expression on his face. He caught it and dragged me into the ensuite.

"Switch on the water you horny beast."

"Got it babe."

As I looked in the mirror, I wondered if the extra glow in my cheeks was from Walker or if it was because I felt so good. No, definitely Walker. He made me feel so good all the time, anytime of the day. "Right…" I started to say as I turned to see him already naked and under the spray of hot water. "Wow, you're so quick."

"Sometimes, now get here."

"Wait…" I tried to say. But he'd pulled me under the hot water, still clothed. "I'm still dressed you douche."

"I know. I get to strip you slowly." He purrs.

Holy shit! My heart can't take much more of him. "I like this."

"What? Me stripping you slowly?" He dotted kisses down my neck to my shoulder. "You taste so good Marcus."

"Mmm, yeah," I groaned between us. I'm horny, but I'm also a soppy sap. "....you're playful and perfect."

"So perfect," He whispered and slid his hands into my boxers. "You're perfect. I love you."

"Mmmfuck...Walker…" His fingers made quick work dragging my boxers down over my ass.

"Turn around baby, I need to slip my dick between these beautiful cheeks."

"I...god, I'm not naked yet…"

"No time."

"We have time…."

"Hush baby and just let me have you."

Fuck it. I wasn't going to deny my man anything. I was just as hard and hot for him as he is for me and if I could keep him in this good happy mood then I'll keep doing it, anyway I can. Anyway he wants. "Your dick feels good in my hand Walker." I teased him with my hand over and over, bringing him just to the point of madness. Then I’d back off just enough to keep him at bay. He wasn’t the only greedy one in the shower. I wanted to taste him, feel him. So I crushed my mouth on his, biting and sucking on his tongue until we had to come up for air.

"Off!" He shouted and ripped the t-shirt near clean from my body. "You naughty naughty…"

I stole his lips again before he could say anything else. Fuck talking. I wanted him in me, no words needed. "Fuck me Walker and all I want to hear from these lips are your moans of ecstasy."

His hands slid down my back and his lips slipped over my skin, all the way down until he was at my boxers and he pulled them down in one fluid motion. Every move he made felt calculated and spontaneous at the same time, triggering sensations from every corner of my willing body. "Mmm," he moaned. It echoed around the shower. I ran my hands through his wet hair and he tried to shake a long errant piece from his face. Inspiration hit me and I pulled the elastic from my hair quickly and gathered the locks that seemed to be in his way. I gave him a ponytail as his two fingers dipped into my body. He smiled once. I almost buckled. As usual. I was aching. More than ever. I was ready in every possible way.

Consume me. I thought.

With one arm he lifted me up so my legs could wrap around him and I watched the muscle on his other arm flex as he grabbed his erection. Unlike the many other times where he’d stroke himself before he went in, he dove right in, and the sensation sent a spike of excitement to my core. "Yes," I whispered. He rushed my mouth and I invited him in. A kiss that could rival any kiss in history. His jaw working a rhythm that matched his hips. My head tipped back when my focus left and became incandescent with the rest of me. 

His tongue slid down my throat as I tried to hold on. "Mmmm," he moaned, "It’s going to be a pleasure making you come for the rest of my life," My chest rose and fell in quick succession as his pace quickened. So I wrapped my whole body around his and his arms held me tight. I needed to make the most of not being fat. Soon I'd be too big for this kind of action. "I...fuck. I want you to come with me."

He had me at I fuck….I was coming undone in his strong embrace. My body shuddered as it readied itself. Then I was suddenly blinded with ecstasy as my orgasm unexpectedly skipped from slowly building to screaming in my ears. I still needed more. "Walker!" I cried. "Fuck me. Harder."

His head dipped and he set a punishing tempo. It almost made me lose my mind. I clenched around him and rode a climax that felt like it may never let up. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck," he chanted until he yelled, "I’m coming! So hard. Ahh Jesus!" He emptied himself inside me, his eyes screwed shut, and I watched as water ran down his beautiful face.

"Don't...oh god don't put me down." I wanted to keep him right here, in this moment. The here and now because I wasn't sure when this happy man would suddenly disappear and all the pain from yesterday would come hurtling back. 

Please please please let's have a good day.