Page 14 of Admiring His Omega (Hobson Hills Omegas #12)

C ain shuffled the papers in front of him, looking for the forms he needed.

Working from home wasn’t ideal, but they wouldn’t let him back in the office after he’d worked ten days in a row.

Now, he was forced to lounge on his couch as he reviewed Roe’s case for the umpteenth time.

If Mal was here, he would have snacks and delicious tea made with fresh foraged herbs.

The house was suddenly echoingly empty. If Mal was there, music would fill the kitchen as the omega gracefully dodged Betty to move from the stove to the cabinets. Maybe he would still be working on the couch, but Truffle would be sprawled on his lap, purring loudly.

A buzz sounded loudly, signaling someone at the downstairs.

Cain frowned, then went to the door and spoke into the speaker. “Benson residence.”

“Hey,” a sing song voice came through.

A grin slowly spread across his face. “Mal?”

“Yep.”

He quickly unlocked the door. “Third floor, apartment B.”

A few moments later and Mal was in his arms, head resting on top of Cain’s. It was the first time he had dated someone taller than him, but he liked it. His lanky frame was perfect. Completely and utterly perfect.

“I’m going to be a daddy,” Mal said.

Cain’s eyes widened and he leaned back. “Betty is too young to have babies. Did Truffle knock some cat up? I thought he was neutered.”

“Bianca is pregnant,” Mal blurted out, looking exhausted. “She won’t tell us who the father is, but we now know he is married with children and he broke up with her.”

“Married? How old is he?” Cain scowled, anger growing in his gut. “He’s going to jail. I don’t care if he’s eighteen and close to her age. If he’s married with kids, then he’s much more experienced than Bianca and manipulated her. Statutory rape at the very least.”

“I don’t think he’s close to her age.” Mal sniffled. “He groomed her. She said he told her not to tell anyone about them being together because they wouldn’t understand, especially her mom. He isolated her and lied to her. Then he abandoned her when she told him she’s pregnant.”

“God, she’s pregnant.” Cain groaned. “She’s too young.”

“That’s why she asked me to adopt the baby.” Mal’s smile was strained. “She says she’ll make a better big sister than a mother right now.”

Cain rubbed his face, then pulled Mal back into his arms. “So, we are going to be fathers? My mother will be happy.”

“We?” Mal’s eyes lit with hope. “You don’t want to break up with me?”

Cain arched a brow. “Do you doubt me?”

“You know I can’t resist the eyebrow.” Mal snuggled closer. “Okay, I feel a lot better.”

“I’m glad you are here, but you know we can’t do this often, right? They have people watching me.”

“Stupid villains are cockblocking me.”

Cain nuzzled his neck. “I love you.”

Mal squeaked and squeezed him tightly, kissing the top of his head.

“I love you too. Oh, geez. I planned this whole thing for the next D&D game night. I was going to rescue you from a direwolf. Then when you said thanks, I was going to say that it was only right to save you since I love you. It was going to be awesome. Rick and the others will be disappointed.”

“They’ll survive.” Cain slipped to his knees, suddenly needing to be closer to Mal. He wanted to taste him, to feel him in every way.

“Cain?” Mal asked, squeaking again when Cain unbuttoned his shorts.

He pulled Mal’s hardening dick from his underwear and stroked him, admiring the sight of his omega. Cain sucked one of Mal’s heavy balls into his mouth, and his omega groaned, hands grasping Cain’s head. He stroked Mal’s very hard length, then swirled his tongue around the head of his dick.

Mal squeezed Cain’s head, gripping his short hair, so Cain changed his angle, taking more of Mal’s dick into his mouth. He thoroughly enjoyed it when Mal’s hands tightened. Seeing the omega out of control was Cain’s new favorite thing.

Cain felt Mal’s muscles tense, and a second later he happily drank the omega’s release. Cain was a gentleman, so he allowed Mal a full thirty seconds to recover before he stood up.

“Want inside you.” He spun Mal around, pinning him to the wall. “Is this okay?” His hands cupped Mal’s ass almost reverently.

“Yep,” Mal said, voice gruff. “I’m good. Let’s go. Get inside me already.”

Cain chuckled and lowered to his knees again. He placed several tiny, gentle bites on each cheek of Mal’s ass. Then he slid his fingers through Mal’s crease and found his hole. Using the pack of lube Mal suddenly handed him, he slowly stretched Mal’s ass, one finger, then two, then three.

Mal moaned and pushed back, riding Cain’s fingers.

After a moment, Cain stood and nibbled the back of Mal’s neck. “I love you so much.” He bit down gently, then thrust into Mal’s ass.

Mal cried out and arched his back as Cain pounded into him.

Cain gripped Mal’s hips and lifted him half off his feet, angling his body so his dick hit just the right spot to drive his omega mad.

“Oh, damn. Right there.” Mal panted. “Don’t come, don’t come, don’t come.”

The chanting didn’t work. Cain keep steady stroked against Mal’s prostate, and he came all over the entryway wall.

Cain didn’t last much longer. He grunted and held Mal still as he came, filling the omega’s ass.

“That feels so good,” Mal said, forehead pressed to the wall. “Wait, that feels good. Dang it, we forgot to use a condom. I’m not on any birth control.”

Cain grunted and slowly lowered Mal to his feet and wrapped his arms around him. “It’s alright. We’re together. If you get pregnant, then you get pregnant. We’ll be safe next time.”

Mal snorted. “So blithe. Can you imagine having a newborn and being pregnant at the same time? I can and it’s not fun.”

Cain fought a smile. He loved the idea of Mal round with his child. However, he wanted to keep his balls, so he would not say that aloud.

The next morning, sunlight was only beginning to fill the sky when Mal woke up. He stretched his body, smiling at the delicious aches that reminded him of each and every intimate moment with the man he loved. His dick stirred at the memory.

He leaned over and buried his face in the crook of Cain’s neck, moving his naked body closer to the warmth of his alpha. His ass was still a bit tender from the night before, but there were other ways to satisfy his hunger. This is my man, he thought, joy bubbling through him.

With all the stress of the past few days, being with Cain was a balm to his soul. Mal wasn’t alone. Van and Bianca and him weren’t alone. They were a strange found family that would be added to Mal’s family forest. It was only proper that a Reed gained a family like that.

Mal playfully licked and nipped Cain’s neck while one hand strolled south to stroke Cain’s long, thick dick to life. His alpha was generously endowed and Mal had never been so grateful.

Cain moaned and his sleepy brown eyes opened. “Love?”

“I like that term of endearment. Much better than weirdo.” Mal kissed him softly, then pushed the covers back. “Can I?”

Cain smiled sleepily and raised his hands over his head. “Absolutely.”

Mal trailed his lips down Cain’s lightly haired chest, one hand kneading the muscles a lawyer shouldn’t have. He bit a nipple, then licked it before doing the same to the other one. Mal took his time pressing kisses to Cain’s slightly soft stomach.

“Ignore the paunch,” Cain said, breathing heavily.

“Why would I ignore any delicious part of you?” Mal kissed his stomach again. “I love every inch of you.”

When his mouth reached Cain’s dick, Mal hummed in pleasure. He stroked Cain’s length, base to tip, then sat up and started working his alpha’s dick, licking his lips when he saw precum drip from the tip.

Mal leaned down and swallowed the head, sucking gently, while he stroked the rest of Cain’s hard length. Steadily, he took more and more of Cain’s dick in his mouth, sucking hard as he went.

Cain’s hands gently cupped Mal’s head. He looked up, enjoying the sight of his alpha’s face flushed with arousal.

Mal pressed his own dick against the bed, hips moving in rhythm with his strokes. He worked Mal’s dick for a while, then moved onto his balls, sucking first one, then the other into his mouth.

“Fuck, Mal!” Cain’s grip on his head tightened, then he was spurting between them. Mal barely closed his eyes in time.

Cain panted as he grabbed the sheet, wiping at Mal’s face. “I’m so sorry.”

Mal stifled a giggle and rolled over. “Finish me?”

Cain’s eyes grew heavy, and he looked very pleased at the sight of Mal’s hard dick. “With pleasure.”