Kiss Me
Omegaverse
Part 3
Dominique
I've always been slow in forming circles of friends, or even one good friend at that. I had this high on life approach and acted as if I wasn't hurt by the fact no one wanted me as a friend. It didn't matter at all if I was happy and funny or even quiet. No one wanted to be my friend, especially females. And the men, well they wanted me for one thing only, my ass. But I was paid good money to get fucked, I wasn't going to give it away for free and when they finally understood that, they kept their distance. I was famous in the porn industry and I liked acting the part, until Marcus stepped into my life. Loud, crass, didn't give a shit kind of guy and he's an Omega. It surprised me, Omega's are not usually like how he is. If it wasn't for his thick black collar, he could have easily passed himself off as an Alpha, he had that air about him.
We met in a sex club, I wanted to know what the rave was all about. So I went there. Yes, strangely I was shocked to see what was going on in such a club. I realized that the porn industry, being on camera, was almost vanilla compared to what my eyes were seeing. I felt compelled to do something, it was hot….hotter than the sun. I saw Marcus first, I made my approach and they guy smiled at me. I thought it was for show, it had to have been, but no. His smile was wide and beautiful. His whole face lit up and I wanted to melt right there, in front of him. I remember the first thing he asked me, ‘you don't want to buy anyone, do you?’ I shook my head, he smiled again ‘I'm Marcus, wanna hang out?’
I remember my mouth going completely dry, not being able to spit out the word ‘yes’ but he did it for me. He grabbed me by the hand and pulled me through the club and out some back doors. I was unbelievably happy, at that moment and even more happy when he said ‘looks like you need a friend. Well, I will be the very best friend you will ever have’ and just like that, he became my very best friend. In a country where I knew no one. No family.
To have him back after all this time was incredibly wonderful. I missed him, more than I can ever express and to see that he's settled down and has babies, well ... .I was completely shook, in a good way.
“Dommy, what's been going on with you?”
I turned my head to see he was looking straight at me, with questioning eyes.
“Modeling is all.”
“So that's it, just modeling? Well, you were wearing awful clothes. What kind of collection are you doing?”
“Some grunge thing.”
“Ewwww, so glad my clothes fit you.”
“They're a little too big, you've grown.”
“I go to the guy with Walker, I'm building up.” He cutely kissed his bicep and I chuckled.
“You ain't gonna get as big as Walker are you?”
“Na, he's hot and those muscles…..oh my god. I worship that man's body.” Then he sniggered and turned away from me.
“What….Marcus, what is it? Tell me.”
“Nooooooooo way, can't tell you. Nu uh, never gonna happen.”
I frown and pinch his arm, making him yelp. But I'm not stupid. “.....you fuck him, don't you?” I whispered.
Marcus drew in a sharp breath and turned to look at me. His face was flushed hot pink. “If you say anything, I'm kicking your cute ass.”
I smiled so big it had Marcus grinning with me. Okay, so I'm extremely proud of him. “Go you, seriously. It's awesome.”
“Yes, I know……” Then he was cut off by the hottie boyfriend.
“Marcus baby…..take Jordan for a moment, I need to get the door.” Walker passed Marcus, a cute chubby baby. I was almost brooding, but I pushed it to the back of mind.
“Can I cuddle him, please.”
“Oh ma god, yes. Here, just be careful, He's only eleven weeks old”
“I will, I promise.” I took Jordan into my arms, he's sleeping so peacefully and my god, he smells incredible. I ran my nose through his soft dark hair. Me and babies are a no no, but I couldn't seem to help myself with Marcus and Walker's babies. “He's perfect,” I mumbled. “Still can't believe you've settled down with babies.” As I stroked Jordan's soft hands, I suddenly felt extremely alone again. “I've really missed you Marcus, mon meilleur ami.”
“Awwww Dommy, you are my best friend too, I've missed you too…..” Again he was cut off and I looked up to see a man. Tall. Very tall. Perfect. Perfectly tanned. Then I raised my eyes to see the most beautiful face I had ever seen in my life, one so exquisite it left me dumbfounded for a moment. An Alpha. He exuded power, with just one look. It had my stomach knotting up. I felt…..suddenly breathless. “Yay, Nate!” Marcus jumped up and threw his arms around this very tall and incredibly beautiful man. “Finally.”
The guy raised an eyebrow and looked down at Marcus. “You are annoying.” He spat out. “I'm here for Walker….”
“Ha! Nu uh, you love me too. Now take my child and get Walker to order me noodles.”
The guy didn't look pleased, it actually had me shrinking a little in my own skin. He approached me and looked down at Jordan in my arms. Then suddenly all my breath escaped me when he smiled. “Do you mind?” He asked. I shook my head. “I'll take him.” He carefully took Jordan from my arms and cuddled him up in his big chest and large arms. “Hey beautiful.” He whispered.
Marcus sniggered. “See, he loves us.” The big guy shot Marcus a quelling look, then broke out this hot lopsided grin that had my heart almost stopping in my chest.
I watched him walk away, I kept watching until I couldn't see him anymore. “Marcus….who….erm….”
“That's Nate. Hot, isn't he?”
I nodded furiously. My mouth pooled with saliva. “Can I have him?” I asked.
“Lol…..idiot. Good luck. That guy is so stubborn. Seriously and he's scary as hell sometimes. Especially when paintings are involved.”
“What?” I asked, confused.
“Never mind.” Huh, I thought. Nate. I like that name. I like Nate. I want Nate. I've never wanted anyone, not really. I want things and a good fuck, but this felt different. The want felt different. Almost barbaric. A stranger called Nate and I really really want him. This was going to be fun.

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