Vince

They’d done this song and dance too many times to count, Dennis and Jack, but they’d always sit here, just making sure he was okay until he came down. Until things were better, not so loud.

A hand brushes over Robby’s neck and he lets out a gasp, his eyes squeezing shut for a moment. Jack looks at Dennis quietly before looking at Robby again, “It’s okay man… just breathe through it.” He whispers softly, the hand in Robby’s neck moves to his back, “Doing so good.”

Robby feels like lightning shoots down his spine over those words but he doesn’t look up, his mind still all foggy and one sighted.

“Dr Robby… what’s in the head? You gotta talk to us.”

Robby shakes his head, his body curling forward slightly, god his body hurthis heart was racing, it won’t stop!

“Dr Robby… it’s gonna be okay.. just try to breathe… it’ll get better. It always gets better.” Dennis’ hand rests over Abbots on Robby’s back.

Robby can barely hear him, but he does open his eyes, glancing between the two men quietly, he tries a breath but it’s shaky and shallow. He squeezes his eyes shut nervously, “I’m fine… you guys don’t have to stay.”

“You’re right we don’t have to, but we want to be here man.” Abbot whispers, “What’s gonna help you right now?” He asks softly.

Eventually he calms down, his heart slowing, his body not so stiff and terrified. He takes a deep breath and finally sits up properly, he runs a hand over his face, “I’m fine.”

WHAAAAAT

Now they were older, libido at an all time low and they prefer napping on the couch over fucking 24/7.

Low snores leaving each other as some show plays that they weren’t paying attention to. They hold onto each tightly so the other doesn’t fall.

Mornings are spent talking about work and politics, “Did you hear about…” their conversations typically start up over a cop of black coffee and eggs, scrambled and cheesy.

A perfect day now that they’re middle aged is sleeping and reminiscing.

CW: talks of insecurities, hints to being infertile, Robby tries to break it off, Dennis fucks him dumb to make up <3 no actual sex in this fic but Dennis is definitely hard as a rock.

Dennis has just gotten off a rare night shift, he had to switch with one of them because they were busy that night. When he gets home he finds Robby laying in bed, staring at the tv in their room.

“Hey Robby.” Dennis smiles softly, “Whatcha watching?” He says as he crawls onto the bed, laying beside the older man.

Robby mumbles something Dennis can’t quite hear. Which already rings alarm bells for him. He looks at his mate suspiciously, “You okay?” He leans closer, trying to get a whiff of his pheremones.

“Mhmm…” Robby looks at him briefly.

Dennis stares at him quietly, “Right…” he mumbles back, raising an eyebrow before turning to watch the show.

“I think we should end the bond.” Robby says a bit quickly, “I just think maybe we rushed into things and you’re a young alpha and I’m-“

“You don’t want to be my mate anymore?” Dennis crosses his arms, his eyes narrowing slightly at the omega who pales slightly.

“I-I just…” Robby shakes his head, his arms crossing slightly, “Yes!” He says a bit weirdly, “I think you’re better off without me.”

“Why would you think that?” Dennis asks curiously, this wasn’t the first time Robby had decided to prematurely end their relationship based on insecurities rather than facts.

“Well you just.. you…” Robby hesitantly shifts away, “You’re a smart kid. You don’t deserve to be shackled to a guy like me.”

“A guy like you?” Dennis crosses his arms, “Robby you’re mine. I thought I’ve made that very clear. I don’t want anyone else.”

“You say that now but what if a younger omega who can actually give you pups comes along? Huh? What then?”

Dennis’ features soften, “Michael… we’ve talked about this. I don’t need kids to be happy with you.”

“But you want kids.”

“Sure, but I don’t need them.” Dennis pulls him closer, “Besides we wouldn’t get to do half the fun things we do if we had mini us’s running around.” He chuckles, his hands sliding over the omegas soft features.

Robby feels his cheeks go warm and he looks away, rubbing his mouth awkwardly, “I-you don’t mean that… it’s-“

“No I do.” Dennis smirks, his hands sliding up the man’s shirt, feeling the warm skin of his omega, “I like how you are. I wouldn’t change a thing about you, y’know that?” He whisper into Robby’s ear who preens at the compliment but he tries to sink into the pillows. A mix of pride and embarrassment as Dennis pulls his clothes off, “Kid- you’re… you’re-“

“Mm-mm… don’t talk.” Dennis creeps up Robby’s body until their lips are close together, “Let me show you how much I need you.” He smirks at robby before kissing him. His hands sliding through his body hair before cupping the back of his neck right over that claim mark that still makes Robby shudder.

“Dennis…” Robby says breathlessly between kisses, his body felt like it was on fire, the young alpha hovering over him, his cock pressed to Robby’s thigh, he was on cloud nine.

“Stop running Huckleberry.” She says from down the hall. She looked terrifying.

Dennis is cornered, “Please no Trin.” He says nervously, “I’m too young!”

“You’re never too young.” She moves towards him and lunges, they go toppling to the ground and she keeps him down and goes for the pimple on his cheekbone, “Just let it happen. Shhhh.” She says as she pops it.

“NOOOOOO!” Huckleberry cries dramatically and tries to buck her off but she shoves him back down, “I’m dying!”

“You’re so dramatic! It’s huge Fuckleberry. It was calling to me.” She says as she wipes the mess and leaves him alone.

Like yes he is older and yes that is Dennis’ boss but when they get home Robby needs Dennis to take control because it makes him feel safe and loved in a world where he’s seen as the leader and boss for everyone!