Axolotl

Chapter Eleven

Time had flown by, and the pack was living in happiness. They all had their fights, and bursts of anger. But everything was stable. They had welcomed Brian with hesitant, yet open arms. He was now a part of their family, and they wouldn’t have it any other way.

Tyler was less than happy when he had to get out of bed Monday morning. Brian had shared the bed with him that night, and was now ready for his work, while trying to wake Tyler up. Tyler just grunted and rolled over, pulling the blanket over his head. Brian rolled his eyes and pulled the blanket off. Tyler pulled the pillow over his head. 

“Tyler!” Brian laughed, gently shaking the alpha. Tyler groaned and rolled on to his back. Brian leaned down and rubbed their noses together. “Get up, stinky.”

Tyler stuck out his tongue, so Brian returned the act. They shared a kiss before Brian left the room. Tyler tiredly rubbed his eyes and pulled his body out of the bed. He wandered to the bathroom, and started to do his business. Once he was showered, he walked back out to his bedroom and pulled on his usual work attire. 

Tyler grabbed all his things and made his way downstairs. He saw Luke and Ryan in the kitchen, sharing some toast. Jaren was making some coffee. The small beta looked up when Tyler entered and smiled. “Brian asked if I could make you some coffee,” He slid Tyler’s large mug along the counter.

Tyler picked it up and drank the scolding liquid. He sighed happily and gave Jaren a nod. “Thanks man,” He went over to sit opposite Ryan and Luke as he scrolled through his phone. Ryan looked up.

“So Tyler, how are you, Brian and David going?” Ryan asked as he leant against his mate.

“Good,” Tyler answered. “David is picking Brian up, and then we are going out,” He sipped his coffee. “So can I get a ride with you guys?”

Luke nodded. “Sure man. Jaren, you want a lift too?”

“Yes please!” Jaren answered sweetly. “I’m meeting John after work and Evan’s picking us up, so don’t worry about that,” Luke just smiled in response.

When it was finally time to leave, Tyler felt more alive. He made sure he had everything then met the other three outside. Luke and Ryan got in the front of Luke’s mitsubishi. Tyler climbed into the back with Jaren. 

Tyler gavea his friends a salute when they had dropped him off at the mechanic. He walked into the building, giving the other workers a small wave. He walked into his office, putting his stuff down on the desk. 

He is the boss of the mechanic. He’s pretty proud of himself, having come so far in his few years. He felt accomplished. With a yawn and a stretch, he started to look through the jobs for today. He had the lucky chance of being able to work on an old 1969 Dodge Charger. He almost had an orgasm over the car.

Pulling on the dirty overalls, Tyler hummed when he noticed they were a tad loose. He’d have to order in some new ones. He had a special customized one. It had Wildcat on the back, and a pig man in a helmet. On the front it had the symbol for the mechanics, as well at the name and his own name. 

As he walked out to the shop, he noticed a customer talking to one of his workers. He was dressed up in a suit, and had brown and pink hair. He was short, and a tad chubby, and his thin black framed glasses were low on his nose. Tyler walked up to stand beside his worker. He smiled at the customer.

“Good morning, I’m Tyler, the manager of the shop,” Tyler greeted kindly. “How can we help you today?”

The customer looked Tyler over, discreetly checking him out. A smirk played on his lips but he bit it back. “My names Craig, Craig Thompson,” He smiled awkwardly. “I was wondering if I could bring my car in tomorrow, and have you look at it?”

Tyler nodded and went behind the counter. He grabbed a form and a pen and leaned over the counter. He wrote down Craig’s name. “What kind of car is it?”

“It’s a model S Tesla,” Craig grinned. He was clearly very proud of the car he owned. 

Tyler asked a few more details, such as phone number and email. When asked what Craig wanted to do with the car, the shorter replied that he wanted a look over a paint job, and new wheels. Tyler added up the price, and then Craig was gone with promises of bringing the car tomorrow. 

The worker from earlier came over and stood opposite of Tyler. He whistled, a smirk on his lips. “That dude was so checking you out..”

“Oh shut up,” Tyler rolled his eyes with a snort. “He was not.”

“He so was!”

“He wasn’t! And it doesn’t matter, I’m taken. Plus, he was kind of creepy.”

His worker just shook his head with a laugh. Tyler rolled his eyes, but turned to the computer and put Craig’s information into the system. Once he had done that, he properly started his work day.

~~~~~

Tyler was just about finished. He just had to finnish changing the oil in the car, then he was done for the day. As he was about to, he heard the clicking on heels across the floor. Twisting his neck, He saw Kelly. He huffed and turned back around.

“Ty!” Her high pitched shrill sung through the air. Tyler rolled his eyes. “What are you doing?” From the corner of his eyes, he could see the heels stop next to him. 

“Changing the oil,” Was the mumbled response he gave. He licked his bottom lip as he concentrated.

“Right,” He could hear the annoyance dripping from her tongue. “How long are you going to be?” Tyler just shrugged, making her huff. “Well, I was wondering if you’d like to go get a coffee?”

Tyler stood up straight once he had finished and looked down at the female beta. He tilted his head to the side and wiped some oil off his hands with a rag. “Like, now?” Kelley nodded excitedly. He shook his head. “Can’t, sorry. Got a date with my boyfriends.”

“Wha.. I… boyfriends!?” She shouted. Tyler smirked and nodded. “That’s… that’s.. Disgusting!”

Tyler just shrugged. He closed the hood of the car and packed up his tools. He picked up the box and went to go put them away. He heard the clicking of heels behind him. Rolling his eyes, he did his best to ignore it. He put the tools up, then went over to the sink that was in the car room and started washing his hands.

Kelly stood there a few feet away, arms crossed over her chest. “What are their names?”

“What does it matter to you?” Tyler wiped his clean hands on his overalls. He pulled said overalls off, they were pretty clean which was lucky for him. He walked over to his office, and still heard Kelly behind him. He huffed and pulled his phone out of his pocket. 

NonIrish: When are you two getting me? 

BigIrish: Naw, miss us?

NonIrish: No. Also I hate these names. 

SmallIrish: Aw Ty, no need to be grumpy. David just picked me up, so we are on our way! :)

Tyler smiled and pocketed his phone. He heard a whine from outside the door, but focused on packing up all his stuff. Once he had his stuff, he stepped out of his office and locked it. Kelly was leaning against the wall next to the door. 

He shot the beta a glare, to which she returned a smirk. “Tyler, think about it. You can’t have pups with your boyfriends, but with me... “ She inched closer and placed a hand on his chest. “I can have your pups, and I can be the best wife. You can leave that pathetic pack of yours, with the idiot leader Evan, and join me. We can use your anger, your strength.”

Tyler growled lowly, his eyes narrowing. Kelly’s eyes widened, and she took a small step back. “I am happy with my boyfriends and with my pack, I WOULD NOT be happy with you,” He spun on his heel and started walking out. He waved at the two workers still inside. Kelly quickly ran to keep up with the angry alpha.

“Ty, come on-”

“Don’t call me Ty!” He shouted. The beta jumped. A honk was heard and Tyler looked over to see David’s car and his omega sticking half his body out the window, only to be yanked back in by his beta. Tyler bit away his smile. He turned back to Kelly and glared. “Don’t come here anymore, I don’t want to see your stupid face.”

He walked towards David’s car and climbed into the backseat. Brian was quick to turn around and giggle. Tyler raised an eyebrow, smile on his features, and instantly feeling better. “Happy you kicked me back here?”

Brian nodded quickly. “Very happy,” He leaned over the console, giving Tyler a kiss on the cheek. Tyler was quick to move his head and connect their lips. David pushed a hand between them. Once they got settled back in their seats, they headed off. 

Too busy laughing in the car, they missed Kelly glaring at them as they drove off. She growled beneath her breath, huffing angrily. She turned around and walked to a parked car, jumping in and greeting the suited man behind the wheel. “I know what they look like.”

“Good,” Replied the male. He ran a hand through his pink hair, adjusted his glasses, then drove off. 

~~~~~

The next day, Tyler really had a bad feeling about the day. He woke up next to David this time, his arms wrapped around the beta. He groaned hearing his alarm start screaming from the bedside table. He buried his face in David’s shoulder blades.

“Ty..” David moaned out groggily. “Turn that fucking alarm off.”

Tyler groaned and let go of David, rolling over to his phone. He slapped at the table for a few seconds before finding his phone. He grabbed it and winced at the bright light in his eyes. He turned the alarm off and slapped the phone back down on the table. He rubbed at his eyes with a whine. 

“I don’t wanna go to work,” He complained, rolling over on top of David. David groaned out, wiggling from underneath Tyler. “Don’t make me go.”

“Get off me you lump!” David laughed, starting to slap at his alpha’s back and ass. Tyler laughed and rolled off the beta, pushing himself off the bed. He stretched his arms over his head, the cool air hitting his bare chest. David wiggled his eyebrows at Tyler, making him roll his eyes.

Tyler found his shirt, pulling it on. He grabbed his phone, kissed David goodbye, and went to his room. He did the same thing he had done yesterday in order to get ready, but this time he had driven to work himself.

At work it was pretty boring, the alpha not having much to do. He knew that Craig guy was supposed to be coming in today, but no idea when. So for now he sat at the computer, spinning around on his chair and tapping away on the desktop.

He heard someone clear their throat, and looking up he saw Criag. Craig gave him a kind smile, and Tyler was quick to return it. The smaller male gestured over his shoulder. “I brought my car.”

“Right! Bring it into number five,” Tyler pointed at the end garage. Craig nodded and went back over to his car. He drove into the fifth garage and turned off the car. He handed the keys to Tyler. “So what did you need done again?”

“A look over, paint job and new wheels,” Craig answered. 

“Mind sticking around while I give it a look over, then we can decide on a paint job and new wheels?”

Craig agreed. Tyler started giving the car a look over, looking over everything important. Craig stood around, a few steps behind Tyler. They talked and joked the entire time, enjoying each other's company. They ended up on the floor in tears at one point. 

They were sitting in the car talking. Tyler sat in the driver's seat, Craig in the backseat laying down. Tyler was laughing hysterically as Craig was giggling. “You- You sound like a pig!”

Tyler started snorting and oinking, making Craig laugh more. Craig held his side as he laughed, getting a stitch. Once they calmed down, Tyler leaned over the console to smile. Craig wiggled his eyebrows.

“So, I know I’m your customer and shit, but..” Craig brought out his phone and wiggled it around. “Can I get your number?”

Tyler thought about it with a hum. He didn’t see too much of a problem with it, and shrugged. Craig handed him his phone and Tyler started putting his details in. He handed the phone back with a smile.

They continued to talk for a while, before Craig’s ride arrived. Tyler walked him out of the garage, telling him the car would be ready within two days. Craig seemed happy with this. Tyler watched as the beta male got into the car, and he could have sworn the driver looked familiar.

Pretty Black Ears (Evan and Nogla)

Smut, smut, smut and Evan is neko.

Nogla was sitting in his local Starbucks, patiently waiting for his friend to arrive. It was spring, so the weather was starting to warm up. He wore cargo shorts and a loose green shirt. He had an iced latte in front of him, half gone. He sighed in impatience, where was he?

Nogla was waiting for his friend Evan, or more commonly known as VanossGaming. Evan had a bit of a.. Problem. He was a Neko. They aren’t rare, but also not common. They are slowly showing up more. Though, they tend to not be seen as real people. Usually they are seen as pets, sex toys, or an animal to put into a zoo. There are petting zoos for Neko’s! Regardless, as they are slowly becoming more world wide, they are starting to be seen as more human. Which they are. 

Evan was very shy about the whole Neko thing. He had only told a few of his friends, Nogla being one of the lucky ones because they live close by. No one ever revealed his secret, because no one saw a problem with it. Nogla had been talking to Evan as of late, and had convinced him to start being more comfortable with it. Evan was unsure, but he trusted his friend. This is why Nogla sat in the Starbucks waiting. 

Potato; Evan, I swear if you chickened out… I am going to skin your tail and sell the fur.

Nogla didn’t have to wait too long for a response, which he was grateful for. 

NotAPussy; I didn’t! I’m just running late, sheesh. I just got here, so calm down.

True to Evan’s word, he soon walked in a few minutes after he texted. Nogla frowned at his appearance. He was wearing jeans and a long sweater, as well as a beanie. Nogla sighed and shook his head. He was still hiding. 

Evan quickly walked in, ducking his head. He looked up only for a second to find Nogla. Once he did he quickly went and sat down opposite of him. He slowly looked up and offered a shy smile. Nogla just shook his head. Evan sighed and tugged his beanie further down. 

“Evan, buddy, come on,” Nogla frowned. “We talked about this. You said you’d let your ears and tail show today. I don’t see that happening.”

Evan just looked down at the table. His ears were pressed down against his head, and his tail curled up in his jeans. It was anything but comfortable. But, he was scared. “Nogla! You know why..” 

Nogla just shook his head. “Do you want anything to drink and eat?” Evan nodded. “Hot chocolate and blueberry muffin?” Another nod. Nogla stood up and went to the counter. He ordered the food, chatting with the waitress for a bit. She gave him a smile as he went back to the table.

At the table, Evan had not moved. Except for leaning over to steal a sip from Nogla’s iced latte, making the taller slap the Neko’s hand. “Ev, can I ask a favour?” Evan slowly looked back up as he rubbed his hand. “I just bought you your drink and muffin, the least you could do to pay me back is let them free?”

“You’re a bitch,” Evan glared with a huff. Though, it was reasonable, even if it made him uncomfortable. He slid the beanie off first, and his ears stuck up. They twitched, shaking strands of hair off of them. He sat up slightly and let his tail uncurl, sticking out from the top of his jeans waistband. He sat back down, holding the beanie in his lap.

The waitress came over, putting the drink and muffin in front of Evan. She gave the Neko a sweet smile then left. Evan grabbed his mug of hot chocolate and raised it to his lips, taking a sip. He quickly put it down and fanned his mouth.

People in the Starbucks were looking at the Neko. Their eyes tailing over the large, fluffy black ears, and the thick, fluffy black tail that just hovered over the ground. Evan knew people were staring, and his face burned bright red as he slowly lowered his hands from his mouth.

Looking up at Nogla, Evan blushed more from the smile the Irish male had. Nogla laughed lightly. “Can I touch them?” He asked, gesturing to the cute ears. Evan just nodded slowly. So, Nogla leaned over and gently started to scratch at the soft fur. He heard a light hum, and grinned when he realized Evan was starting to purr. He swiped his pinkie over the soft pink area of the ear, making it flicker.

“What’s it like being a neko?”

Evan slowly frowned. He pulled the hot chocolate closer to him and put in one of the marshmallows. He grabbed the other one, putting it in his mouth. After he swallowed, he started talking. 

“Horrible, Nogla. I have to deal with people staring at me all the time. They always want to pet me and touch my ears and tail. Always asking questions. They want my body. Some to keep, some for their children, some to sell, some for sex. Especially creepy old men, they are the worst. Not to mention I still hardly get treated like I’m a human being. I get treated like a feral cat!

“That’s just dealing with people, I have my own issues. You know how.. Fuck. So, you know how with animals, biological females will go into a heat of sorts? For female cats, it happens every few months. Well uh, due to being a Neko, sometimes that messes with stuff a bit. So, I go into heat every few months. It is the worst..”

Nogla blinked slowly, just looking at Evan. He slowly nodded his head as he listened. “So, for a few days every few months you need a good fucking?” Evan whacked his arm. “Ow! Sorry!” Nogla laughed. 

Evan huffed and went back to his hot chocolate. It had cooled down by now, so he started to drink it. Nogla kept asking questions, which Evan didn’t too much mind because, well, it was Nogla. Evan’s always had a soft spot for the guy.

They heard footsteps coming over, and looked to see a mother with her young daughter. Evan immediately panicked and looked at Nogla with wide eyes. The Irishman just offered a comforting smile. The mother smiled at them and the daughter just stared at Evan with wide eyes. 

“Could my daughter please pet your cat?” The mother asked Nogla. “Please, she’ll be gentle.”

“He-He’s not my cat..” Nogla frowned. “He’s my friend-”

The mother chuckled. “Yes dear, animals are our friends. But could she please pet your cat?”

“He’s a human being!” Nogla exclaimed, his eyes wide. “Come on Ev, let’s go.” Nogla stood up. Evan stood up quickly as well. He tugged the beanie back over his head then grabbed his muffin. Nogla stormed out of Starbucks, Evan following after.

“I didn’t get to finish my hot chocolate..” Evan mumbled as he took a bite out of his muffin. Nogla pet his head.

“Want to come over? I’ll make you a hot chocolate and we can watch a movie.”

~~~~~

The two now sat on Nogla’s couch. Nogla sat on one end, Evan snuggled up with a blanket on the other. The Avengers was playing on the TV, both boys not paying much attention. Nogla had finished his hot chocolate, but Evan was still slowly sipping at his. 

They didn’t talk about the incident in the cafe, nor talk about Evan being a Neko. He did let his ears and tail free once in the house, which made Nogla happy.

It was halfway through the movie, and Nogla noticed Evan put his empty mug down then yawn loudly. He raised an eyebrow at the Asian male who just rubbed his eye tiredly.

“Kitty want a nap?” Nogla teased with a smirk, making Evan put. Nogla just laughed. “It’s fine dude, I’ll wake you up before it gets too late.”

Evan just nodded. He slowly lay down, pulling the blanket up over his shoulders. The top of his head pressed against Nogla’s thigh, making the Irishman chuckle. Within minutes, Nogla heard gentle breathing from the Neko, telling him the boy was asleep. He couldn't help it when his own eyes closed, and his head slipped to rest on the back of the couch. 

Evan had no idea how long he slept for, all he knew was when he woke up he was warm. His skin was on fire, his heavy clothes clinging to his sweaty body. He whined, wiggling around. That’s when he felt it. There were cramps in his stomach, and he was painfully hard, as well as slick dripping down the inside of his thigh. He huffed, only to breathe in the scent of the man next to him.

Evan’s mind left him in those few seconds, completely consumed by lust. He let out a gasp as he scrambled to get up. He looked over at Nogla, the tall Irish male fast asleep. Evan paid no mind as he crawled onto the pale man's lap. He gripped his shoulder and positioned his body over one of his thighs. 

He slowly rolled his hips down, gasping loudly. He did it again, and again, until he was grinding against Nogla’s thigh like a bitch in heat. Which is exactly what he was. 

Nogla slowly woke up, his eyes fluttering open. “Ev-an?” He croaked in confusion. His eyes widened seeing the horny Neko on his lap, and he was much more awake. “Evan! What are you doing?”

“Nogla..” Evan whined, burying his face in Nogla’s neck. “It hurts so much!” He tightened his grip on the man's shoulders as his hips quickened. 

The Irishmen didn’t know what to do, so just pushed his thigh up against Evan’s crotch. This earned him a squeak, making him smirk. So he slowly started rubbing his thigh against the Neko, while Evan’s pace was much quicker. 

Heavy moans fell from the tops mouth, his eyes rolled back in his head. His thighs started to shake, and his movements somehow got even faster. “Yes… yes.. Oh go- YES!” Evan screamed out. His hips stuttered and he came in his pants. He whimpered, clinging to Nogla.

Nogla just held the boys hips, his eyes wide in confusion. He slowly slid his hands under Evan’s shirt, feeling the sweaty and shaking body. Evan seemed to be calmer now, just breathing in the youngers scent.

“So, Ev,” Nogla spoke softly, hoping not to scare the boy. “Can you tell me what just happened?”

“I’m in heat,” Evan mumbled lazily. “I’m sorry.. You should go while I have the last grips on my sanity.”

Nogla shook his head. “I’m going to stay, and help you. Okay?” Evan opened his mouth to object, but Nogla shushed him. “I’m staying.”

“Then fuck me.”

Nogla did not waste a second to pull Evan’s shirt over his head, then taking off his own. He picked up the Neko, and felt the tail wrap around his wrist. He gave it a tug, hearing a loud moan. He smirked, the knowledge will be very useful later.

He carried Evan all the way to his bedroom, placing him down on the bed. Evan spread his legs out, gazing up at Nogla, his eyes wide with lust. Nogla was quick to shove off his pants and boxers, then the same to Evan.

He started to kiss and nip up the neko’s legs, grazing his teeth along Evan’s inner thighs. The boy whined, his thighs shaking. Nogla eventually got to EVan’s crotch, starting to kiss around the area.

Evan let out a kiss. “Piss off with the foreplay!” He whined. “Just fuck me!”

Nogla barked out a laugh. He sat up and Evan wrapped his legs around the Irishman’s hips, pulling him closer. Nogla pumped himself and lined up. He raised an eyebrow at the neko, who just glared at him, so he pushed all the way in. 

Evan let out a gasp, his head tilting back. “Nog-Nogla!” He whined out. “Please.. Please..”

Slowly, Nogla started to thrust in and out, making his large cock drag along Evan’s tight walls. The neko gripped the sheets below him, his mouth hanging open. Nogla pulled out once, and then slammed back in. Evan squealed. Nogla slowly picked up his pace, now slamming into Evan. 

With every slam, Evan lets out screams and squeals, moaning in pleasure. He arched his back and moved his hand down, starting to pump himself in time with Nogla’s thrusts. Nogla was letting out his own grunts, his head hanging. 

Evan was already so wet, and there was slick splattering with every thrust. Nogla gripped Evan’s hips, moving his own merciscley. Evan moved his hand quickly, swiping his thumb over his tip. 

“Nogla! Nogla!” Evan moaned out, throwing his head back. “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

Nogla slammed his hips in, not being able to keep up with his own harsh pace. Soon, with a few more pumps, Evan was cumming all over his chest. He let out a scream of Nogla’s name. He panted, his tongue sticking out. This didn’t deter Nogla, as he kept thrusting.

Evan started to get hard again and Nogla kept thrusting. He grabbed the bottom of his knees, pulling his legs up higher. Nogla took this to his advantage so slam into Evan’s prostate, feeling his tip squish.

“Holy shit Evan..” Nogla breathed out. He was getting closer to his orgasm, causing his thrusts to start to become sloppy. He kept pushing. Evan was starting to bounce himself on Nogla’s cock.

Nogla leaned down, connecting their lips in a sloppy kiss. Evan gasped into the elders mouth, moaning loudly. They tangled their lips together, spit going everywhere. After a few more harsh thrusts, Nogla shot inside Evan with a loud moan of his name. Evan arched and let out a loud moan of his own, cumming once again.

Nogla slowly pulled out, but Evan gripped his back, pulling him back. Nogla grunted and looked at the needy neko. “Cockwarm me..” Evan whimpered.

“Let’s get comfortable first,” Nogla pulled out. The two got under the covers and got comfortable. Nogla spooned Evan and slowly slipped back in, making the neko hum in pleasure. Soon they fell asleep.

~~~~~

When Evan woke up again, he pouted as he noticed Nogla had slipped out, but whined he felt so painfully hard. He sighed and wiggled on to his stomach, starting to thrust his hips into the mattress. He would have kept going, but he suddenly felt a slap to his ass, making him gasp.

He rolled over and looked up at Nogla with a frown. “Nogla..?” He didn’t get to say much more, as two fingers were suddenly thrust inside him. He gasped and moaned. “Nogla!”

Nogla tiredly thrust his fingers in and out, rubbing along his walls, making the neko whine and whimper. He soon pulled his fingers out, making Evan meow. Nogla chuckled. “That’s adorable.”

“Come on, I’ve got a plan,” Nogla gets up and goes to his closet, starting to pull on some clothes. Evan whined from the bed.

“Nogla! I’m.. I’m still horny..” Nogla chuckled and nodded. Evan sat up slowly, wincing slightly.

“Get up, neko,” Nogla smirked. “I’m taking us out, okay? Come pick some clothes.”

Evan reluctantly got up and went to the closet. He grabbed some of Nogla’s clothes, pulling them on despite being large for his frame. He went to hide his tail and ears, only for his hand to be slapped. He pouted and rubbed the assaulted skin. 

“No hiding,” Nogla said determinedly. Evan opened his mouth to say something but the Irishmen held out a finger. “No.” Evan pouted.

They finished getting ready and walked out of the house. They got in Nogla’s car, and the tall male started driving them. He drove them through town. Evan sat there, needy and wiggling in his seat. Soon Nogla parked, making Evan lookup. His eyes widened when he saw they were at a pet store. 

Nogla turned off the car and got out. Evan got out as well and quietly followed after Nogla. Nogla moved back, grabbing Evan’s hand. The neko blushed darkly. They walked into the shop, the cashier smiling at them. 

Nogla led them through the isles. He grabbed a few things, those being some bowls and cat nip. He went to the leash and collars, grabbing a simple black leash, then a pink collar with ‘PRINCESS’ on it. Evan followed, now holding Nogla’s arm with two hands.

Nogla continued to lead them through the store. Evan suddenly stopped when in the toy section and started pointing at something. Nogla followed his finger and saw a cute little mouse, around the size of his palm. He took it off the shelf and held it up for Evan. Evan nodded quickly.

He let go of Nogla’s arm for a moment to run to the aisle over. He grabbed a pretty pink blanket that would just barely cover his body. Nogla agreed to buy it.

They went to the counter with their items, putting them down and the cashier started to scan. She looked up at the two with a smile. “Are you guys getting your first cat?” She asked sweetly. “Oh, I bet she’s going to be spoiled rotten!”

Evan blushed while Nogla smirked. “Oh no, these aren’t for that kind of cat,” He moved his hand up to flick one of Evan’s ears, making it flicker in annoyance. “They are for him,” The cashier's face turned red, and Evan hid his face in Nogla’s arm. She continued to scan the items, then put them in a bag and handed it to Nogla. Nogla smiled in thanks and walked them out. 

As they got to the car, Nogla grabbed the collar. He leaned over to latch it on to Evan. Evan blushed heavily, but allowed Nogla to do what he wanted. Nogla made sure the collar wasn’t too tight then nodded in approval. 

Nogla drove off again, and drove them to a pet friendly restaurant, it was also hybrid friendly. Once there, Nogla grabbed the bowls and got out. He went around to Evan's side and grabbed the leash, clipping it on to Evan’s collar. Evan slowly got out of the car, and they walked into the restaurant. 

A waitress there led them to a small booth, where they sat opposite of each other. She placed menus down, poured them some water, then left with promises to come back. After she left, Nogla shook his head and yanked on the leash. “Animal’s eat on the floor.”

Evan’s mouth slowly opened, and his ears dropped. “Wh-What…? You can’t be serious..”

“Oh, I am,” Nogla smirked. “Now get of the fucking floor, pussy.”

Evan whimpered but slowly lowered himself to the floor. Nogla nodded approvingly and placed the two bowls down. He poured the water from the glass into one of the bowls. “Drink,” Evan obediently lent forward, starting to lap up the water. 

The waitress walked back over, and she blushed slightly when she saw Evan. She hummed, turning to face Nogla with a smile. “WHat will you be getting today sir?”

“Could I please have the pasta carbonara,” Nogla spoke as his eyes glazed over the menu. He smiled at the waitress. “And a salmon for him, but could you make the cook put it in his bowl please?”

The waitress nodded and leaned down, picking up the empty bowl. She left with the order and the bowl, going to the kitchen. Evan sat back on his knees, putting his hands on the floor in front of him. He looked up at Nogla. 

Nogla smiled and leaned over, starting to pet the top of Evan’s head. He scratched his ears, making him purr. “Such a good kitty,” Nogla praised.

Ten minutes later, the waitress walked back. She placed the bowl of carbonara down in front of Nogla, and the salmon in front of Evan. She smiled and walked away, leaving them to eat. 

Evan glared at the bowl, only to suddenly have a foot on his head. Nogla pushed Evan’s head down, pushing him to the bowl. Evan frowned but began eating. This made Nogla click his tongue in content and start eating his own food. 

They ate in relative silence, Nogla occasionally looking down at Evan. Sometimes teasing the needy neko. Pulling on his tail, or pushing on certain spots that made him squeak. He could see the slick leaking through his pants, making him chuckle. Nogla even started fingering the youngers ear at one point. 

After awhile, Nogla stood up, needing to use the restroom. He gave Evan a pointed look. “You stay here and be good, or you’ll be in trouble.”

“Yes master!” Evan nodded his head, wanting to be a good pet for his friend. He couldn't even say that anymore, it didn’t sound right. So Nogla went to the bathroom, leaving Evan to sit and eat his food.

It didn’t take long until a creepy older man approached the vulnerable neko. Neko was too distracted by his meal to notice, assuming it was a worker for the non recognizable scent. Only, he let out a squeal when his tail was pulled, which soon turned into a moan. He looked behind his shoulder, eyes widening when he noticed the strange man. 

He went to say something, but the man had grabbed a handful of his ear, making him whimper. “Don’t..” He whined, not being able to struggle. The man pressed his crotch against Evan’s ass, making the needy boy fight the need to submit.

It didn’t last for long, as suddenly there was a bottle of water being poured over the two. Evan gasped again and managed to scramble away from the man. He looked up, seeing Nogla with a very cross expression. Nogla gripped the bottle and hit the man over the head, making Evan’s eyes widen. 

Nogla growled. The waitress from earlier rushed over and grabbed their food left. “Bags?” Nogla nodded so she rushed away.

Nogla grabbed the leash and yanked Evan up. The man had run off. Nogla pulled their faces close together, glaring at him. He snarled. “Were you getting turned on by that man?” Evan shook his head quickly, panicked. “Don’t fucking lie, feral.”

“Yes…” Evan whimpered. Nogla wrapped the leash around his wrist. He threw more than enough money on their table. The lady walked out with two containers and the bowls. Nogla grabbed them then stormed out.

He unlocked the car and Evan jumped in quickly. Nogla threw the things in the bag then got in his seat, starting to drive back to his home. 

In his anxiousness, Evan pulled out the mouse from earlier. He slowly raised it, and pressed it to Nogla’s cheek. “Mousy is kissing you..”

Nogla’s angry demeanor dropped instantly, a smile replacing his cross features. “Mousy?”

Evan nodded happily. “Mousy!”

The ride continued in relative calmness. Nogla was focusing on the roa, occasionally checking on Evan. Said neko boy was just playing around with the mouse. He kept watching Nogle check on him, and once he had done the next checkup and looked back to the road, Evan pressed the toy against his crotch. 

He swallowed away a gasp as he started to roll his hips against the toy, while also pressing it down. He started to speed up, getting more and more needy. He got closer and closer, starting to gasp and whine. Nogla glanced over, looking back to the road, but his eyes snapped back. “Evan!”

Evan jumped and pressed the toy down, snapping his legs shut. Nogla shook his head, but he couldn’t stop himself from laughing. “Poor mousy!”

“I couldn’t help it!” Evan whimpered. “I need to cum so bad, I need to be filled.”

Nogla sighed. “Wait, pet.”

“Yes master..” Evan whimpered. He took mousy away, now holding him on one of his knees. He did feel bad for the poor toy, but he was so needy.

It wasn’t long till they were back home, and Nogla was dragging Evan inside his house via the leash, the bag of items in his other hand. Once inside, he dragged the neko up to his bedroom. He unclipped the leash and threw that as well as the bag into the corner of the room. “Strip. On your knees.”

Evan was quick to respond. He kicked off his pants and boxers in one, after he had taken his shoes and socks off. He dropped to his knees and pulled his shirt over his head, ruffling up his hair. He sat there in patience. 

Nogla watched the neko strip in a rush. As he did, he pushed his own pants and boxers off. He didn’t bother much with his shirt, just pulling it over his head. He stood to Evan’s right and started fingering one of his ears, making it twitch violently. 

“Eyes closed,” Evan closed his eyes, making a noise of confusion. “Now, take a deep breath..” Evan did as told, wanting to listen to his master. So he took a deep breath in. As he did, Nogla started to press himself into Evan’s ear. 

Evan made a noise, and his eyes opened. “I said close!” Nogla shouted, making Evan close them again with a whimper. Nogla continued to push all the way in until he was flush. He glanced down at Evan and smirked. The boy had opened his eyes again, only to make them roll back in his head. His tongue was poking out, drool pooling down it.

Nogla slowly started to thrust, making Evan whine. Nogla didn’t care about this as he kept up his slow pace of thrusting. He eventually started to speed up, making Evan start to pant. Nogla kept going, his hands gripped the back and other side of the nekos head. 

Nogla started to groan, moaning out Evan’s name. The tightness of the ear made his eyes flutter shut and he started to move his hips faster. “Oh this is so good..” Nogla moaned out. 

Evan panted, letting out little whimpers. “Master it feels weird!”

Nogla just laughed. He moved faster, pounding into Evan’s ear. He grunted as he felt the heat build up in the pit of his stomach. Soon enough, he shot into Evan’s ear. Due to the tight canal, most of it shot back out at him, or started dripping down. 

Evan made a noise and fell forward numbly. Nogle crouched, catching the boy. He rubbed his back with a smirk. Evan just babbled, his brain too full of cum. So Nogla picked up the neko and placed him on the bed. He got behind him, wrapping his arms around him. Together, they fell asleep, with no heat to wake up to.  

Chapter Ten

The bell rang throughout the school, signalling the first class of the day. A few people had already come in, but Amelia was helping Brian around while another girl dealt with all the parents and children. 

Now, was Brian’s time to shine. He was placed at the front, Amelia by his side. Some kids had come in late, mostly high school students. So, Brian had to give the students late slips to take to their teachers. Easy enough. Most of the students didn’t really care there was a new office person, though one young girl tried to strike up a conversation.

Next Brian had to sort through some notes. They were notes for an excursion. For year six, going to the zoo. There were two different classes, so he had to sort the papers into which class. Then he had to sort those two piles into piles of who had paid, who paid online, and who hadn’t paid. It was a little tedious, but he got the job done. 

After that, he had to deal with the school newsletter. Today was Tuesday, and they usually go out on Mondays. Apparently, they were very busy yesterday and didn’t have time. So, Brian was given class roles for every class in the school. He groaned, there was a lot. Fourteen middle school classes which included kindergarten, then only six different groups for high school. High school was smaller because they would just get together as a year group. This however made the group much larger. 

After Brian had very tiredly sorted through all of that, not complaining once, it was Recess. Amelia gave him a delivery job, then told him to go have lunch with Brock and Jon. So Brian went and dropped off the stack of papers to a very polite teacher, then found Brock and Jon’s staffroom.

His friends were excited to see him. They sat him down and asked about how his day was going so far. He told them everything, saying the other staff members were nice, and the students he met as well.

After recess, he went back to the front office. Andy found him, and took him to the canteen. The canteen had two sides, one for the middle school and one for the high school. There was a huge kitchen though, that Brian admired.

There were four workers for each side, making eight in total. Brian would make the ninth, if he got the job. He would be switching between both sides, which he didn’t mind. He was working on the middle school side, and he started talking to one of the male workers. 

Adam, was his name. He was incredibly nice Brian thought. Apparently, he was dating Andy. Brian wasn’t allowed to tell anyone. During the time before lunch, they prepared food. They started making food, then set up everything, making sure everything was stocked. Adam showed Brian how to do everything.

Brian wasn’t allowed to do much of the cooking yet, which he didn’t mind. He enjoyed standing back, watching and learning. He helped the girls with setting everything up. Finally, the bell rang saying it was lunch time. Adam pulled open the shutters as students started trailing out of class.

Brian struggled a little, but coped pretty alright. He mostly just grabbed people's lunch orders, as they were already paid for. He preferred the less people office job, but this wasn’t too bad. Plus, a lot of the kids were funny. 

The lunch rush died down, and it was slowly thinning out. The bell rang once again, signalling the last class of the day. Adam shut the shutters. Then the canteen crew, including Brian, started packing everything up. This included putting stuff away, putting stuff in fridges. Getting some stuff ready for food tomorrow, then wiping everything down.

Brian was lucky enough to be able to take some food with himself, and he thought that was a big win. There was still half an hour before the day ended, so Brian made his way to the office, and then to the staff room. He sat down and ate his food while he waited for Jon and Brock.

~~~~~

They were making their way home, Brian excitedly telling them about his day the whole time. Andy had found him just before the day finished and talked to him.

Brian got the job.

The deal was, he would work Mondays, Wednesday’s and Friday’s. He would do exactly the same routine he did today, except some days he would finish up in the office. He didn’t mind at all. He had a job!

Brock and Jon happily listened to what Brian had to say, they were excited for the younger omega. They eventually got home, and Brian practically skipped inside. Only to be attacked by his two partners.

First Tyler was there, hugging Brian. He went to start talking, but a David on his lanky legs made his way over. Attempted to anyway, he tripped, fell into the two, and the three were currently sprawled on the ground.

Brock took a photo, laughing. Jon and him stepped over the three and made their way further into the house. Jon to tell Evan the great news, Brock to shower.

Tyler grumbled, smooshed between the two other men. He manages to roll out from underneath David, bringing Brian with him. Brian giggled as he ended up now stradling Tyler. Tyler grinned, much more pleased with this position. Until David threw himself over the alphas chest.

“So, how was your day?” Tyler asked in a soft tone. He started petting David’s hair, the lanky irishman refusing to move. His other hand moved to stroke Brian’s knee.

“It was good!” Brian grinned. “I did it! I got the job! Andy, the principal, was so impressed with me, and so were the others, that they hired me! I start tomorrow!

“That’s great Bri!” David flipped over, making Tyler grunt. “I’m so proud of you, I knew you could do it.”

“I’m glad I let you go,” Tyler nodded with a smile. “You seem like you had lots of fun.”

“I did!” Brian nodded with a smile. He leaned down, pressing his lips to Tyler’s. Tyler leaned up, sliding a hand through Brian’s hair. Their lips moved slowly, Brian just enjoying the feeling. He hummed quietly, letting out a soft moan.

“Hey!” David thrusted his head between the pair. He connected his lips with Brian, and the younger Irishman made a noise of happiness.

“Can you all stop making out on the floor,” Evan spoke from behind them. “Congratulations on the job Brian.”

“Thanks Evan,” Brian grinned when he pulled away from David. Evan gave him a smile then walked away.

~~~~~

Brian was working his second day, and he liked it even more than his first. Plus, he was also getting paid for this day. So that made it significantly better. David was picking him up today, because he didn’t have work. Tyler, unfortunately, had to stay late at  work.

David sent Brian a quick text saying he was there, so Brian finished up his conversation with Amelia and rushed out. He spotted the beta and jumped into the car. He threw his bag in the backseat and David drove off.

David moved a hand over, placing it on Brian’s thigh. Brain smiled from the touch. “How was work today?”

“Good,” Brian nodded. “Much the same as yesterday, and I met a few more people.”

“That’s great Bri,” David smiled at the omega. He loved seeing the younger so happy. “How do you feel about helping me cook dessert tonight? We’ll have to go to the shops first.”

Brian’s smile grew into a grin. “I’d love to! What are we making?”

“I was thinking of sticky date pudding?” David bit his lip. 

“Sounds delicious!”

David drove them to the supermarket. They walked in, their hands clasped tightly together. David led them through the isles, taking them to where they needed to go. He held one of the green baskets in his hand, despite Brian begging to push a trolley.

The basket was quickly filled up, but not without Brian whining for a treat. David rolled his eyes and got a small toblerone bar for himself, Brian and Tyler. They went to the checkout, and the lady serving them gave a weird look.

“A male omega?” She asked. David stood in front of Brian. “That’s rare, and he’s unmarked. Are you his boyfriend?”

“One of them,” David answered bluntly. He gestured for her to hurry up, and she did with a frown. In no time, they were back in the car. “I hate people,” He grumbled.

Brian leaned over the console, kissing David’s cheek. The beta blushed. He soon drove them home, not wanting to waste any more time. Some people were there, but they just went straight to the kitchen. David went about setting up their cooking area.

“Preheat the oven please Brian,” David gave the omega an award winning smile. Brain rolled his eyes and, upon being told what temperature, turned the oven on. As he did, David greased a baking pan then put baking paper on it. “Boil some water?” Brain nodded and went over to the kettle, making sure it was full then flicking it on. As he did, David grabbed a bowl and put in dates and bicarb soda. Once the water boiled, David grabbed it from Brian and poured it into the bowl.

They moved over to the electric mixer. Brain grabbed the ingredients and put in butter and sugar per David’s orders. He put down the mixer and turned it on. The ingredients mixed together. David cracked two eggs into the mixture, using the mixer to put it all together between each egg. After it had been mixed, David grabbed the date mixture and poured it into the mixer bowl. Brain grabbed a large metal spoon and started to stir it all together.

David grabbed the pan he had previously greased and lined, and Brian poured the mixture into it. He slid it into the oven and set the timer on his phone. Once that was done, David went over to the stovetop. He grabbed a pot, putting the temperature on medium heat. He poured in sugar, cream and butter. He stirred the sauce until it was cooked then let it rest on low heat.

As they waited for the pudding to cook, they talked together in the kitchen. Brian sat on the counter, David between his legs. The beta had his arms around the omegas waist, his face buried in his shoulder. They weren’t talking about anything in particular, just random things that came to mind.

David’s hands kept inching down to Brian’s ass, making the smaller giggle and slap his hands away. David would whine and shake his head, making Brian get a mouthful of hair. David lifted his head up, pouting at Brian. “Briii,” He whined.

“Daithiiii,” Brain whined back with a grin. “What?”

David didn’t respond, just stared into the eyes of his partner. A light blush dusted Brian’s cheeks. Before he could question the beta again, lips were on his. He suppressed a noise of surprise and was quick to kiss back.

Brian’s hands came up, threading into David’s hair. The betas hands were on Brian’s ass again, and this time he let them stay there. Their lips moved together in sync, in a slow and meaningful kiss. Until David sucked on the plump lower lip, making Brian gasp quietly.

Sliding his tongue in, David immediately claimed dominance. His tongue searched around the warm cavern of Brian’s mouth. Brian reciprocated by sucking on David’s tongue, making the beta moan. He went to pull back, only to have his bottom lip captured by Brian.

It would have gone further, if there wasn’t sugar dumped over their heads. Brian let out a squeal, and David whined in annoyance. Looking over, it was Tyler with a grin on his face. “Making out in the kitchen? Where people can see, and without me?”

Brain giggled sheepishly. “You said you were staying late at work.”

Tyler nodded. He came to stand behind David, wrapping his arms around him. He started to brush the sugar out of the betas hair. “I was going to, but then some other things came up so I go to go home early.”

Brian leaned over David’s shoulder and pressed a quick kiss to Tyler’s cheek. David laughed when he heard Tyler huff. A ringing shot through the kitchen, catching their attention. It was Brian’s phone, telling him the pudding was ready.

He quickly turned off the alarm and jumped off the counter. He grabbed the oven mits and leaned down, grabbing the putting out of the oven. He placed it on the counter. David grabbed the pot with the sauce and poured it over the pudding.

“That smells so good!” Tyler commented. He stuck his finger in the sauce, wincing from the heat. David swatted at him, and Tyler stuck his finger in his mouth. He hummed. “Tastes good.” His two partners rolled their eyes at them. 

Brian felt happy, he felt content. He had friends, he had a house, he felt safe. He even got a job despite his little education, and two of his friends were going to help him get that education. This is only something the omega could have dreamed of. Yet, he had it. He even had two wonderful boyfriends that he wouldn’t trade for the world.

Often, it all just felt like a lie. 

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Chapter Nine

It had been a few weeks now since Brian had gotten together with the two other males. It was going well for the three of them, at least Brian thought so. He tried to spend as much time as he possibly could with them both equally. This was easy for him, as he still had no job.

That was an issue he had quite often. Being jobless. He was sick of being the only person in the house without a job. It made him bored, and impatient. He was home almost all the time, confined to the house or running around the forest.

This is what led him to going and talking to Jon about it. Jon was in his and Evan’s room, having just gotten home from work. He threw his work down on the desk he had, then jumped when he heard a knock on the door. “Come in!”

Brian hesitantly opened the door, walking into the room with an awkward smile. Jon saw him and grinned. He pulled off his jacket then sat down on the bed. “What’s up Brian?”

Brain shut the door behind him. He pulled the sleeves of his sweater, which is actually Tyler’s, over his hand. “I wanted to talk to you about something…” Jon nodded for him to keep going. “I want to look at getting a job.”

“A job huh?” Jon’s grin widened. He patted the spot next to him, so Brian walked over and sat next to him. “That sounds good, I can imagine you’re bored being stuck here. What kind of job would you want?”

“Well that’s the problem, I don’t know,” Brian shrugged. “I’ve never really had a job, and I don’t have much education. I never finished high school, or anything like that.”

Jon nodded slowly, listening to the other omega. “We can get you something simple, yeah? An easy first job. Let’s go talk to Evan first, he has to green light it.”

Brian agreed. They stood up and left the room, going up to Evan’s office. Jon didn’t bother knocking, just walking straight in. This disturbed the Alpha that was in the middle of falling asleep in his seat. Jon walked over to him with a smile, giving Evan a quick kiss.

“Shouldn’t you be doing important Alpha work?” Jon teased.

Evan rubbed the back of his head with a laugh. “Yeah yeah,” He gave Jon a little shrug, who ignored him and sat on the corner of the desk. “Jonathan!” Evan rolled his eyes. “Brian, what do I owe the pleasure?”

“He wants a job,” Jon answered as Brian actually sat down in a chair. “But he has never worked, and doesn’t have any completed education, except middle school.”

Evan made an ‘oh’ sound. “I reckon that would be okay, to get you a job. Did you have anything in mind?” Brian shook his head. Evan turned to his computer, typing up some stuff. “So, we’ll probably find you a place near some of the others. Tyler and David unfortunately work pretty far apart.”

“David does have the restaurant,” Jon suggested. “Or the bar with Anthony and Marcel.”

Evan shook his head. “The restaurant only accepts experienced workers, and bars are never a safe place for an omega to work,” Jon sighed but nodded.  “Hospitality is always a good beginner job though.”

Jon suddenly gasped. “I know! Brian, how would you like to be a canteen.. Man… at the school Brock and I work at?”

“A canteen worker?” Brian questioned. “At a school?”

Jon nodded quickly, a massive grin on his face. “Oh even better, you can work in the office some days as well! It’s an all years school too. Evan, what do you think?”

Evan bit his lip as he looked at his excited omega. “It does sound like a good idea…” He looked over at Brian, who looked nervous but hopeful. He sighed. “Alright, I’ll ring them up now. Then hopefully you and Brock can take him in tomorrow. How’s that?”

“Thank you Ev!” Jon squealed, rushing to hug his Alpha. Evan laughed, returning the hug. He quickly kissed Jon. “Now get out so I can call!”

Jon giggled. He got up and grabbed Brian, pulling him out of the room. Jon was jumping up and down, making Brian laugh at him. “This’ll be great Bri!”

~~~~~

It was dinner time now. Brian was buzzing with energy. Evan had called the school, asking them about the possibility of Evan getting some jobs around the place. They said they would see what they can do, and to have Brock and Jon bring him in tomorrow.

EVan told the two omegas this, and they jumped around in happiness. Everyone happened to be home tonight, they always were in situations like this. Weird. So, Brian was left to tell everyone the exciting news.

Brian was so excited, that he decided Jon and himself were going to make dinner. Jonathan laughed, but agreed. So together they whipped up a quick lamb dish. Brian struggled, but he enjoyed it. Jon said it was the omega heritage coming out.

So now, here everyone sat. They were all around the table, talking, laughing, and enjoying the meal. Brian sat between David and Tyler, like he always does these days. He had a brief conversation with David on their first date about getting a job, and the beta sounded supportive. He hoped the Alpha would be the same.

“So,” Evan spoke loud enough for everyone to hear, making them all quieten down. They all looked at their alpha in question. “I believe a certain omega has some news…”

“Tyler! You got Brian pregnant already!” Anthony jokingly accused. “I knew we should have separated them more.”

“The fuck? No!” Tyler shouted, making everyone laugh at him. The Alpha just rolled his eyes. “Who has what news?”

Jon winked at Brian, making the younger omega take a shake breath. “I’ve got some news..” Everyone was looking at him now. He bit his lip. “It’s really not that big of a deal, at all. Just, I might be getting a job at Brock and Jon’s school..?”

“That’s great!” David immediately cheered. He wrapped an arm around Brian’s shoulders, bringing the boy into his chest. Brian laughed. “No really, that’s so good! I hope you can get it, it’ll be a blessing for ya.”

“Thank you Daithi,” Brian flushed. David grinned, leaning down and pecking Brian’s lips. This brought a smile to the omegas lips.

Everyone else shared their words of support. They all hoped he could get the job. Marcel stating it was better than the omega constantly bugging everyone when they were home, making Brian stick out his tongue. Everyone saw it as a good thing.

Everyone except Tyler, that is.

“No,” Was Tyler’s response. “That will not be happening.”

“What…?” Brian’s smile fell as he looked at Tyler with hurt in his eyes. “Wh-What do you mean?”

“You are not getting that job,” Tyler was stubborn. “You are safe at the house, and there is nothing wrong with being here all the time.”

“Yes there is!” Brian argued. “I hate being here all the time, I’m so bored!”

Tyler just shook his head. “You’re not getting that job, and that’s final Brian.”

Brian frowned. He turned, glaring at his plate. He could feel tears well in his eyes. He huffed and stood up quickly. He shoved his chair back in and stormed out of the room. The incredibly quiet room. Jon stood up once the doors slammed and glared at Tyler.

“God you are such a… a dumb fucking alpha!” Jon shouted, pointing at the man who looked guilty. “I don’t know why Evan ever thought to choose you as his second. Tyler Wine, you are a horrible man,” Then he stormed out of the room, chasing after Brian.

“I’m going to be getting an earful…” Evan muttered. 

David moved over seats, sitting where Brian once sat. He placed a hand on Tyler’s thigh, looking at him with a gentle gaze. “Tyler? What was that about?”

Tyler looked at David. He sucked his lip into his mouth before responding. “He’s safe here,” Was his answer. David gave him a look. “Fine. I don’t feel comfortable with Brian going out without anyone being there. He is safe and okay here. Out of harm's way, where we can see him. He is hardly ever completely alone.”

“He’s being an alpha,” Ryan spoke from across the table. “Luke was much the same when we first started dating. He hated me going out on my own, and was always worried I would be too depressed if something happened to an animal at work.”

“But I adapted, because being a Vet is what made Ryan happy,” Luke added. “Getting that job will make Brian happy Tyler. He isn’t a pup, he’s a full grown man. Plus, at least Brock or Jon will always be there. They know the place, the area. They’ll take care of him.”

Brock nodded. “I’ll keep an eye on him Tyler. You trust me right?” Tyler nodded slowly. “I’ll take good care of your omega, I’ll make sure he is safe and happy. If anything happens, you will be first called. Okay?”

David rubbed Tyler’s knee. “See, Ty,” He smiled. “Brian is tough, and sassy. He’ll be okay, you know he will be. Have faith.”

Tyler sighed loudly. He closed his eyes momentarily before opening them. “Fuck.. okay,” David smiled and leaned forward, kissing the alphas cheek. “Alright, alright. I’ll go apologise.”

Tyler stood up, giving David a quick kiss before leaving. He missed the way everyone awe’d at them. He made his way up the stairs and knocked on Brian’s door. No response. He sighed and found it was unlocked, so he opened the door. All the lights were off, there was no Brian. He frowned.

He made his way to Jon and Evan’s room and knocked on the door. “Fuck off Alpha cunt!” Found him.

Tyler sighed, rolling his eyes. If anyone was to be more stubborn than him, it was Jonathan. “Jon, can I please speak to my boyfriend?”

“You’re not going to crush his dreams again?” Jon snarked. “Make him feel worthless, make him cry?”

“That wasn’t what I was- he’s crying?” Tyler stressed. He wiggled the doorknob. “Jonathan, open the fucking door and let me talk to him.”

He heard shushed voices, a loud sniffle, then footsteps. The door slowly opened to an angry looking Jon. He stepped aside, letting Tyler in. The second Tyler entered the room, he saw his omega sniffling on the large bed. He did that.

Brian gasped as he was suddenly enveloped in strong arms. He melted into the touch as large hands rubbed his back. “I’m sorry Bri, I’m sorry. You can get the job, you can. I’m just being an alpha, being stupid. I just worry about you, is all.”

“It’s okay,” Brian mumbled, burying his face in Tyler’s chest. “Thank you for saying you’re sorry.”

They stayed in the embrace for a while, just holding each other. Until Jon got sick of it and kicked them out. Tyler took them to his room. He stripped down to his boxers, and Brian stripped his pants, still wearing Tyler’s sweater. The two then curled up in Tyler’s bed and fell asleep.

~~~~~

The next day, Brian was woken up by Jon and Brock jumping on him. Brian groaned loudly, but it was nothing compared to the loud growl he heard from beside him. It both put fear and arousal through his body.

He heard a loud thump, followed by a groan. “Tyler!” It was Brock, he had been shoved off the bed. Tyler ignored the beta and wrapped his arms around Brian again, snuggling into the boy. Brian giggled. 

“Tyler, you have to stop holding Brian hostage,” Jon whined. “We have to get him up for his first day.”

“It is six in the fucking morning,” Tyler grumbled. “Even I don’t get up this early, now fuck off.”

“It’s the life of a teacher,” Brock mumbled as he sat up, rubbing his side. “Come on man!”

Tyler sighed and rolled away from Brian, making the omega pout from the sudden loss of warmth. He could no grieve for too long as he was suddenly hauled out of the bed. 

“Go shower, we’ll put clothes on your bed,” Jon had been the one to grab him and start shoving him around. “Then come downstairs and we’ll have breakfast.”

Brian grumbled as he was shoved in the direction of the shower. He did want to make a good impression, but he was in Tyler’s bathroom. Well, smelling like the alpha would give him comfort. So he just stole all Tyler’s nice stuff.

It didn’t take him long to get clean, shave, use Tyler’s spare toothbrush. He dried himself down and wrapped the towel around his waist. He walked back into the bedroom, seeing Tyler snoring, laying on his stomach. Walking over, Brian kissed his cheek and mumbled a goodbye.

As he was walking away, Tyler sat up and wrapped an arm around Brian’s waist. The boy yelped as he was suddenly pulled down onto the alphas lap.

“Be safe,” Tyler mumbled, kissing Brian’s neck. He started rubbing his face all over Brian’s back, making the omega giggle from the ticklish beard hair. “Stay with Brock and Jon, if someone seems sketchy avoid them, and text me or David if something happens. Okay?”

“Okay,” Brian nods. He turns around and grabs Tyler’s face with both hands. They kiss, an expression of their feelings, before pulling away. Brian pecks the alphas lips one last time before leaving to his own bedroom.

Brian guessed Jon picked out his clothes. The outfit was black jeans, a white button up shirt, a red sweater that Brian noticed was David’s, and black shoes. It was simple and casual. Brian quite liked it. 

He went downstairs to where there were some others in the kitchen. Brock and Jon were talking as Brock made coffees. They smiled seeing Brian enter and Brock handed him a coffee. Ryan and Jaren were also there, the younger boy looking barely awake. 

They ate their breakfasts, and drank their coffees, only making occasional small talk. Eventually they all had to leave. Ryan and Jaren left together, Ryan driving them. Then Brock, Jon and Brian left together, Brock driving them.

Brock drove a blue SUV, which Brian really thought suited the beta. They clambered in, Brian in the back, and were off. 

“So, Brian,” Jonathan twisted in his seat, grinning at the other omega. “Excited?”

“Nervous,” Brian mumbled. He fiddled with the sleeves of his sweater as he looked at the elder. “But yeah, excited.”

“It’ll be good!” Jon reassured. “You’ll love it, I’m sure.”

Brian just had to believe the other male. The drive continued in silence, Brian’s knee bouncing in anxiousness. They arrived at the school, and Brian thought it looked quite nice. It was better than the old school he went to in Ireland. 

They arrived around ten minutes to eight, and Brock said this was just to make sure Brian got a good look around. First they took him to the front office, where a kind looking lady was sitting. She introduced herself as Amelia.

“Hi dear, you must be that young man looking for a job?” Amelia questioned, and Brian nodded. She gave him a soft smile. “Fantastic! I’d love having you on the team, but it’s all up to Mr. Principal man. He isn’t here yet, so you boys show…”

“Brian.”

“Brian around the school,” She gave him a pat on the arm then went back to her business.

Brock and Jonathan led Brian through the quite large school. As it went from kindergarten to year twelve, the school was quite large. It did have two sections, with the main few buildings in the middle. Brock and Jonathan work in the middle school area, so that’s where Brian would be as well.

After they took him around the school, they took him back to the front office. Students were starting to show up, making Brian even more nervous. They dropped him off at the Principal’s office and went to their staff room. 

The door opened, and a young looking man approached Brian. The omega quickly stood up and smiled at the other. “Hey there, Brian Hanby?” Brian nodded. “I’m Andy, pleased to meet you,” The two shook hands before entering Andy’s office.

“So Jon’s husband Evan called me, and talked about you wanting a job?” Andy started. “Canteen and office, we can do that. He then called me again, ten minutes ago, and told me you have a worried alpha, and this will be your first job,” Brian blushed, looking at his lap. Andy laughed. “No worries Brian! We can work around that.”

Andy moved around in his spinny chair, pulling papers out of a cabinet. He laid them out on the table. “So, Brian. My plan for you is to have you work in the office till recess. Then we’ll shove you in the canteen, and then you can hang out with Brock or Jon after you do the cleaning. How’s that sound?”

“I- good!” Brian answered quickly. “That- That sounds good to me, yeah.”

Andy gave him a grin. He stood up and walked out, gesturing for Brian to follow. They went into a room that was next to reception. “This is the staffroom for our staff who aren’t teachers. Here’s a spare locker, you can put your stuff in that.”

Brian did just that, quickly placing his things in the locker. After he closed it, he turned back to Andy. Andy led him back to reception, and behind the counter, over to Amelia. Andy reintroduced the two before leaving Brian in her hands.

Chapter Eight

Smut

It had been two weeks since the dates between the three boys. Brian had been talking to David and Tyler, separately. Though he started to notice the two were starting to be in the same room. At one dinner, the only spots were either side of Brian. Then those seating plans just stuck.

Brian was getting kind of bored from being stuck in the house all the time. He got up, walking around the house in boredom. It was a Wednesday, and a lot of the group were at work. In fact, Brain thinks everyone was at work. This left him with the house to himself.

With this knowledge in mind, he decided to go down to the living room and watch a movie. He wore a pair of gym shorts, and a loose sweatshirt. He lay down on the couch, a heavy blanket over his body. He noticed it faintly smelt like some of the guys, the main smells being David and Tyler. He snuggled into the blanket more.

He rested his head on a pillow and focused on the movie. It was Avatar, he hadn’t seen it for quite some time. As he got deeper into the movie, he noticed his eyes starting to get quite heavy. He closed his eyes, just for a second, but soon passed out. 

Soft snoring was the first thing Scotty and David heard when they walked through the front doors, followed by a car coming down the dirt driveway. Looking over, it was Tyler, John and Evan. They were all very confused about their own work schedules, but they worked out times so they could get lifts.

Scotty and David walked over to where the snoring was coming from. David cooed seeing Brian passed out on the couch, and Scotty chuckled. The shorter of the two left, going up to his room to get changed. David crouched down in front of Brian, smiling at the omega. 

The three from earlier walk in, and David raises a finger to his lips. They raise their eyebrows and walk over. Evan laughs softly and walks away, John following soon after. This left Tyler and David, the taller coming to sit next to the beta.

“So, Tyler,” David’s voice was quiet, soft. “What was the other night about?”

“Well, David. You know back in traditional times, sometimes there was the chance of an Alpha, Beta and Omega being in a relationship,” Tyler matched David’s soft voice, his voice a lot quieter. “What if.. We did something like that with Brian?”

“So you wanted to test if you could fuck me without wanting to beat me?” David questioned.

“No, no,” Tyler shook his head. “I’ve always had an attraction towards you. Not as strong as my pull to Brian, but.. Look. Can’t we just try it?”

“If Brian is okay with it,” David nods. “We can try it.”

“He looks so peaceful,” Tyler gently runs a hand through Brian’s hair. “It’s adorable.” David nods in agreement.

Tyler hums then climbs onto the couch. He lifts up the blanket and worms behind Brian. He wraps an arm around his waist and pulls the blanket over the top of him. He winds their legs together and rests his chin on the top of the omegas head. 

David pouted. “Hey, that’s unfair!” Despite his argument, he still spoke softly. Tyler just shrugged with a smirk. “I’m going to go shower, I’ll be back.”

“Alright,” Tyler nods. David leans down, kissing Brian’s forehead, flicks Tyler’s nose, then leaves with a laugh. Tyler cuddles more into Brian and soon falls asleep as well.

Brian woke up feeling well rested and warm. Opening his eyes, he noticed it was a lot darker in the room. There was a lamp on next to him, filling the room with a soft light. The TV had been turned off and there was the faint smell of meat cooking wafting through the house.

Brain went to breathe in the meat, but got a much stronger smell. He was hit with the unmistakable scent of Tyler. The smell of nature and fuel, hitting his nose. He grunted and that was when he felt the arms wrapped around him, the long legs tangled with his own, and the warm breath on the back of his neck. No doubt, that was the Alpha. Shifting slightly, Brian felt something else warm. This brought a blush to his face, but he chose to ignore it. 

“Oh, are you awake?” A voice asked. Looking over, it was David. A book in hand, and glasses on his face. He sat at a seat on the other side of the lamp. He smiled at the sleepy looking omega. “Did you sleep well?”

Brian nodded slowly. He yawned before he spoke, “Yeah, yeah. Warm,” He mumbled. He pulled the blanket up to his chin, smiling. He felt shifting behind him and the arms around him tightening. “I don’t remember you being here when I fell asleep Ty.”

Tyler chuckled softly, and oh boy that sent a shiver down Brian’s spine. When he spoke his voice was thick, heavy and slow. “I just couldn’t resist myself when I saw how cute you were on the couch.”

Tyler slowly sat up, and Brian was brought up with him. The omega was pushed so his back was against the alphas chest. He hummed in content. David pouted feeling left out. He put his book down, putting his glasses on top of it. He went over to the couch, sitting next to the two. He laid his legs over Brian’s lap, and rested his head on Tyler’s shoulder.

“So, Brian,” David started. “We want to talk to you about some stuff.”

Tyler nods in agreement. “So traditionally, sometimes, there would be a relationship between an alpha, beta, and omega. Just a normal relationship, but three people. I believe now, it can be called a polyamourous relationship.”

“Sooo,” David rolls his eyes at the alpha. “We were thinking. I want to be your boyfriend, and also be Tyler’s boyfriend. Then Tyler wants to be my boyfriend, and your boyfriend. We would be a threesome of boyfriends.”

“Threesome of boyfriends?” Tyler snorts. “Something like that… What do you say Brian?”

Brain sat there, thinking. Here he was, pressed up against two beautiful men, both who want to be his boyfriend. He could burst right now if he thought about it too hard. He chewed on his lip, his eyes closed. He felt hands rub the outside of his thighs, and another hand rub along his rubs.

“Just think about it, Bri. No rush.”

“We both want what is best for you, that’s all.”

“God fuckin’- yes!” Brian gets out quickly. The two laugh. “Yes, yes yes,” He nods quickly.

“Then I can do this again,” David sits up and grabs Brian’s jaw gently, moving his head to face him. He leans in, pressing their lips together softly. Brian’s eyes flutter closed as he melted into the kiss. David pulled away with a grin. “I’ll never get tired of that.”

“Hey, move it,” Tyler leans over Brian’s shoulder, his head butting between the omega and beta. He connects his lips with Brian’s in a harsher way. Their lips move quickly, Tyler adding some tongue before pulling away. He turns, giving David the same aggressive kiss. 

“Now that you’ve said your words and made out, can you come have dinner?” They looked up, seeing Brock standing there with a smirk on his face. “We’ve been waiting on you. Tyler, have you showered? There’s grease on your shirt, that better not be on the couch.”

“No,” Tyler muttered as he looked down at his shirt. It did indeed have some grease on it. He just shrugged.

David was the first to get up, pulling Brian up after. Tyler stood up last. The three smiled at Brock who was chuckling. Then they all walked to the dining room. Everyone cheered upon seeing them enter.

“I fucking told you there was sexual tension between Tyler and David!” Jon shouted, throwing a pee at Ryan and Jaren.

Jaren threw a pee back. “Did you not hear them fucking two weeks ago?”

“They fucked!?” Ryan gasped. He started to pat his boyfriend's arm. “Lukey! They fucked!”

“Thanks darling, I heard,” Luke laughed. “So who won the bet?”

A loud laugh was heard from Marcel. “You’re not getting your money Anthony! You lost!” Anthony swore loudly.

“Do we all get money or do we all lose?” John asked. “Because, they all got together.”

“I say no one gets money,” Evan answered, making Anthony swear louder. “Just be happy we don’t have to watch the pining anymore.”

~~~~~

It had been a few days since the whole ordeal, and on this Friday both David and Tyler had the day off. So Brian begged his boyfriends to take him out, dare he waste away on the couch. 

So they decided to go out, Tyler’s shout he had said. When asked where they were going, he gave no answer. So they got in his sports car, Brian in the passenger seat, and left to wherever they were going. It involved driving around the outskirts of the city, which made Brian suspicious. 

Tyler continued to drive, eventually coming to a slow and pulling into a place. Looking out the window, Brian saw it was a mini golf place. He laughed, though he felt excited. “I’m going to kick your butts!”

“Oh don’t be so sure Brian,” David spoke cockily. He sat in the middle seat in the back, despite Tyler’s comment of him looking like a third wheel. “You have never played against me.”

“It’s the worst, I may just regret this,” Tyler snorted. He parked and the three got out. Tyler grabbed Brian’s hand before David could, making the Irishman pout. Tyler just stuck out his tongue.

They walked into the building, being hit with nice, cool air. A lady with purple hair greeted them. “Here for a session?” They nodded their heads. “It’s pretty empty today, so lucky you guys. We offer our Travel Through Time golf course, with eighteen holes. Just the three of you?”

Tyler walked up to the counter while the other two looked around. The lady explained everything to him, handed him the sheets, then went through with the payment. The other two ended up bringing drinks from the fridge over, so Tyler payed for them as well. Then they went to start.

The first hole was a very dark hole, that took a while for their eyes to adjust. It had little white lights everywhere that were assumed to be stars. The three boys ready to go, their competitiveness kicking in.

Brian went first, not voluntarily. He got it in two shots. David was next, who got it in five shots.  Tyler got his in three. Moving on to the next one, there was a large tree in the middle. There was an apple with a snake wrapped around the branch. Beneath it, were statues of Adam and Eve cuddling. The hole was in the middle of the tree at the bottom.

Going in the same order, Brian got his in one shot. He cheered loudly, and Tyler gave him a celebratory kiss. David got his in two shots, and so did Tyler. The third one made Brian laugh, it was dinosaurs. There were dinosaur statues everywhere, and the hole was in one of the dino’s mouths.

“Yes I remember that in history,” Brian spoke as he was taking his first shot. “First, nothing, then Adam and Eve, then Dinosaurs.”

“Look at this cute guy,” Tyler pointed to one of the Dinosaurs. It looked like a Parrot and a Lizard mixed together. 

Brian got his in five shots, David in three, and Tyler in six. The fourth hole was monkeys. Brian cooed at all the apes and monkeys, soft of them hanging in trees. David managed to get a photo of Brian hugging one of the large Ape statues. In this one, Brian got it in fifteen, David in five, and Tyler in fourteen.

The next two were cavemen. The first one was the first men, Tyler noted a statue of a man holding a bat and dragging his wife by his ankle. David joked saying the Alpha was going to do that to the Omega. The second one was the more ‘advanced cavemen’, proved by one of them wearing a pair of glasses.

The three after that were Ancient Egypt, Ancient Rome and Ancient Greece. Brian liked Ancient Greece because it had statues or photos of the Greek Gods. He also whacked David on the head with his club.

As they were at the next hole, which was Renaissance themed, Brian asked a question. “So what does the winner get?”

“A dick sucking,” Tyler joked.

“Deal!” David and Brian shouted. They looked at each other, their eyes narrowing. “You’re so on, little boy,” David teased.

“Don’t say little boy when the prize is a dick sucking,” Brian cringed. David cringed as well.

The next hole was Pirates, only for it to go to the Industrial Revolution afterwards. Brian thought his history teacher must have been very wrong when she taught. The next three went War, Information Discovery and Civil Rights. Only for the hole after that to be a wedding scene. 

Brian and David stood where the Bride and Groom stood, Tyler taking a photo. The photo after that was of a club flying at David and Brian laughing. Then David laying on the floor and Brian giving him mouth to mouth. 

The next room was full of children statues, ranging from babies all the way to teenagers. “That is one ugly baby,” Brian patted a baby with his club.

“Bri that’s child abuse,” David lay a hand on Brian’s shoulder. “I’m going to have to call the protective services.”

“Nah, That’s just David as a baby,” Was Tyler’s last words, as he started to get hit with David’s club. He laughed loudly, his arms going to fight back. Brian quickly took a picture of the two.

The last one was death. It had skeletons hanging around, a group of old guys in the corner, and several graves. David pointed to the old guy with a cane. “That’s Tyler and his bad back,” Which resulted in him now getting hit with a club.

After they finished, they walked out and went over to the cafe. Brian and Tyler went to go order food and lunch while David counted up all the scores. They came back with a number and asked who the winner was.

“Well,” David chuckled. “Brian, you got one-hundred and seventy-four. I got one-hundred and seventy-six,” They all leaned in closely, listening. “Tyler got one-hundred and fifty-five.”

“Fuck yes!” Tyler cheered loudly, throwing a fist in the air. He wrapped an arm around Brian’s shoulder, giving him a smirk. “You up to sucking my dick tonight baby?”

Brian laughed, although a light blush coated his cheeks. “Sure Ty,” This made Tyler cheer once again.

The food and drinks came, and they sat there eating. David stole some chips from Tyler, so Tyler stole a calamari ring. Brian took a sip of both of their drinks, so they stole a handful of Brian’s chips.

“So, how did you guys meet the pack?” Brian asked. The alpha and beta sat there quietly. David nodded at Tyler.

“Well, everyone met through Evan. Because he’s our alpha, he just- knew,” Tyler shrugged. “I met him when he came in through the old mechanic I used to work at. He came in with Jon, those two have been together for so long I swear. They told me they were moving away from home, to somewhere big, but their car was having difficulties. So I helped them find a nice hotel to stay out, told them good places to go visit, and helped them rent a good cheap car. Then I fixed up their car nice and well. I called them and told them, so the next day Evan came in to get it. He ended up taking me out to lunch, and told me how him and Jon were planning on starting a pack.I had always thought packs were weird, but if it makes them happy, go for it. Evan and I traded numbers and that was that for a while.”

“Before Tyler met up with Evan again, I ran into him,” David started talking. “By this time, Evan had brought in Luke, Brock, Scotty and Marcel. Because I work with Scotty, Evan came to pick him up one night. I started talking to Evan, I was hitting on him but don’t tell Jon dear god, and we became really close. I explained to Evan my current situation, which at the moment wasn’t great, and he gave me empathy. A few days later he offered joining the pack. So I trialed for a month, then I joined. Now they’re my family.”

“When I got back into contact with Evan, he had those guys, David, Ryan, Jaren and Anthony. Evan was thrilled to see me, said he missed me. I was very confused, and at that time I was a very angry alpha. I mean yeah I still am but that’s not the point. I still didn’t like the idea of joining a pack, but I needed a place to stay. I started a lot of fights, but they accepted me,” Tyler looked ashamed as he talked. “Then the others joined, and now you.”

Brian reached over, grabbing Tyler’s hand. He rubbed his thumb over the top, giving him a gentle smile. Tyler smiled back. “Thank you for telling me,” He mumbled, nodding to David. David gave the omega a grin.

Once they finished their food and drinks, they decided to head back to the house. Only, as soon as they entered, Tyler whisked Brian away, leaving David dying of laughter in the hallway.

Tyler took the omega up to his room, and upon entering Brian understood what he meant about the zebra print. Walking over to the bed, he ran his hand over the zebra print blanket. He gasped at how soft it was and laid down on it, burying his face in it.

Tyler walked over, starting to rub Brian’s back. “Nice and soft?” He asked, earning a nod. “Well, Bri, you can lay on it later. My dick needs sucking.”

Brian snorted as he sat up. “Very-,” Tyler’s crotch was suddenly in his face. “Formal…”

Tyler raised an eyebrow down at the omega, a smirk gracing his features. Brian whimpered quietly, the dark look in Tyler’s eyes turning him on greatly. He leaned forward and started to palm the alpha, feeling him already half hard. 

“Been thinking about this ever since we got in the car,” Tyler grunted out. “Wanna see your pretty pink lips wrapped around my cock.”

Brain whimpered once again. He continued his palming, until he felt Tyler become mostly hard. He pulled away and started to undo the alphas pants. He pulled them down to his thighs, attaching his mouth to the outline of his cock. Tyler grunted, threading a hand through Brian’s hair.

Brian hummed softly then pulled down Tyler’s boxers. His eyes widen in surprise, the pure length and thickness surprising him. Sure, Tyler is an alpha, but jesus. Brian started to kitten lick the tip, earning a growl from the alpha. He dug his tongue into the slit and the hand in his hair tightened.

Chuckling lightly, Brian takes the tip into his mouth. Tyler sighs contently. Brian lowers his head, taking in more of Tyler’s length before pulling off. He licks around the alphas base, then up the shaft. He takes the tip into his mouth, sucking, before repeating. After a few repeats of this, he takes the whole length into his mouth, He relaxes his throat, trying not to gag. He breathed through his nose and began bobbing his head.

Tyler’s head was slightly tilted back, his eyes closed in pleasure. Both his hands came to grip Brian’s hair, and he started guiding him. Brian closed his eyes, letting it happen. His hands came up to grip the alphas as said alpha started to roll his hips. Brian hollowed his cheeks, licking when he could.

Picking up his pace, Tyler was now fucking Brian’s mouth. Brian was moaning around his cock, sending beautiful vibrations through his body. Tyler moaned low in his throat, now slamming into the boy's mouth. Brian would choke occasionally, having to pull away from a few seconds.

Tyler pulled the omega off him, allowing him to catch his breath before thrusting right back in. “Oh fuck Bri, your mouth is so warm,” Tyler moaned out, Brian whined around his cock, making the alphas hips stutter. “Shit, I’m close.”

With one final slam, Brian’s nose pressed against his skin, Tyler came down the omegas throat, whining out his name. Brian gagged a little, but tried to swallow what he could. Once pulled away, he covered his mouth and swallowed the rest of the cum. He coughed into his hand, his throat sore from the abuse.

Brian was suddenly pinned to the bed by Tyler, lips being attacked. Their lips moved in sync, tongues exploring each other's mouths. Tyler tasting the sweet salty taste of himself in Brian’s mouth. He pulled back, pecking Brian’s lips one final time.

“Cuddle time?” Tyler offered. Brian laughed but agreed. Tyler pulled his boxers up, but stripped of his pants and shirt. Brian took off his pants, then joined Tyler under the zebra blanket to cuddle. 

I have a feeling this may get taken down, or something of the sort. I warn, this is very, very dark. So head my warning, if you are sensitive to triggering topics, do not read.

Such as: self harm, suicide, child abuse, paedophilia, eating disorders, transphobia, homophobia, abliest.

I let out a jagged breath, my shaking hands carting through my hair, gripping the ends. I swallowed heavily, forcing down a painful sob. Tears cascaded down my face, landing on my thighs with little splats. I sat on the edge of my bed, my toes gripping the carpet beneath my feet. I leaned over and grabbed my phone. One in the morning.

I wiped my arm over my eyes, sniffling loudly. I just needed to calm down, before my dad heard me and yelled at me. He looked around my dark room, finding a box of tissues, I started to wipe at my face. I found a water bottle and took a good few gulps of the cold liquid.

Eventually calming down, I now lay under the covers, having a gentle throbbing in my head and my body. At least I just cried this time. My phone vibrated with a message, so I quickly checked it.

Moo: Hey dude, you up? I really need someone to talk to.

I bit down on my lip, breathing through my nose. I was quick to respond, knowing my friend, my crush, was upset. Around four in the morning, he went to sleep. I stayed up, plagued by my thoughts. At seven, my alarm went off. I went to school, having no choice. Brock didn’t show up.

~~~~~

We were hanging out at Tyler’s house. It was a Saturday, and everyone happened to be free. So Tyler offered, and everyone came. We all squeezed into his living room somehow, and everyone was doing their own things. 

Evan, Jonathan, Tyler and David were all playing Mario Kart. Loud shouts and screaming was heard. They took up the couch, all of them leaning forward so they could see the screen better. Marcel and Scotty were sharing an armchair, Marcel half in Scotty’s lap. They were laughing at the four idiots. Antony was leaning over the couch, annoying the gamers. Brock was laughing, trying to get Anthony to stop.

I sat on the floor, almost in the corner. This always happened. I did try, I swear I did. I always tried at the start to join. I was loud, happy, smiling, making funny voices. Then Tyler called me annoying, and said I was too loud. David told me to shut up, saying I wasn’t funny.

No one else stood up for me, most even agreed. Even Brock said I was getting kind of annoying.

I looked at my friends around me, feeling pain build up in my chest and a burning in my throat. I stood up slowly and made my way out, knowing no one noticed. I went to the bathroom and sat on the floor just trying to control my breathing and calm my mind.

I don’t want to be here anymore.

I stood up and made my way out, my chest getting tighter and tighter. I was right, no one noticed me leave. “I’m gonna go guys,” I spoke, just loud enough for them to hear over the yelling. The only response I got was a salute from Brock.

~~~~~

“Ashley!” My dad growled, making me look up in confusion. We were having a normal conversation, why is he suddenly angry?

“Can you do anything right Ashley?” Mum asked in a yell. I looked at her in confusion. “Don’t give me that fucking look!”

I went to say something, but was interrupted by mum again. “Are you talking to that boy again?”

“That boy…?” I asked in confusion. “What are you talking about?”

“That pedo,” Mum explained in a sigh. “Craig.”

I looked down at my lap, tears welling up in my eyes. I hate when they mention him. It was a mistake. I tightened my hands into fists, my bitten off nails digging into my palms. 

“Well!?” Mum yelled. I just shook my head. She stepped forward and gripped my shoulder, pushing me back and pinning me against the couch. My eyes widened in fear. “Answer me you fucking disgrace!”

I swallowed and shook my head quickly. I could feel the tears threatening to fall. “N-No mum!” I croaked out. “I don’t talk to him!”

“What about the others?” She asked, still gripping my shoulder. It was starting to hurt.

“No,” I said again, avoiding her eyes. She sighed and pushed away from me. She left the living room, going back to the kitchen to cook.

Dad stood up, coming over to me. He held out his hand. “Phone.”

“Wh-What?”

“Give me your phone, brat!” He yelled, making me flinch. “Then get your computer, and whatever other shit you have. Bring them to me or I’ll fucking break them, then you!”

~~~~~

I sat at the desk, we were in class. It was a test, as the school was going through test week. I sat, staring at my paper. My leg was bouncing, and my hand gripped the pen tightly. It was just a maths test, but my brain couldn’t work anything out.

When I stared at the paper, the words and the numbers would start blurring and mixing together. I had to blink to get everything to go back to their spots, but even then it didn’t make much sense. A headache was starting to build up, one that made my whole head hurt.

I nervously looked around the room, feeling like everyone was staring at me. No one was looking at me, everyone was focusing on their test. I looked over at the teacher just as he looked at me, making me look away quickly. 

I breathed out heavily as thoughts swam through my brain. I tried to focus on the words on the page. 

If Sally had five oranges, and Tim had seven…

Dumb. Stupid. Not good enough.

Find the value of X in…

Idiot. Retard. Brainless.

If you put these two numbers together…

Useless. Unneeded. Unlovable. 

Subtract twenty-six from…

Ugly. Fat. Whore.

It took Amanda eight minutes to get to the train station…

He never loved you. He was a liar. A pedophile. 

What is the formula for…

He is going to find you.

What do you get when you…

You are a monster.

I finished my test reasonably quickly, and before anyone else, like I usually do. I raised my hand, and the teacher came over. I gave him my finished paper then left to go to the bathroom. I needed to relax, calm down. To stop thinking about it. Stop thinking about him.

~~~~~

I don’t remember what happened, and I don’t fully recall how I managed it. But here I was.

A sat on my bed, blankets and pillows strewn everywhere. The rest of my room was an even bigger mess. There was trash and dirty clothes laying everywhere. As well as empty, or even half full, cups, bowls and plates. Through the smell in my room, I knew I left something with milk in here. There were papers and school work thrown everywhere, as well as broken objects and cables. A few books lay scattered on the floor as well. 

I don’t remember much of the past three weeks. They were all such a blur. All I remember is the gentle hum of my brain working too quickly. All I know now, is I’m on my bed, only in my boxers, and my bodies a mess. 

I stood up shakily, my body nearly giving out. I grabbed my phone from it’s current spot on the floor. Four in the morning. I staggered over to my mirror, turning my lamp on along the way. I risked a glance at my body.

My face was pale, with undertones of red and yellow. My eyes bright red, and my cheeks shiny from my tears. I stared at my chest, feeling more tears well up. I averted my eyes to my arms. I had thin, red lines across my upper arms and wrists. Some deep, some shallow. Some red in agitation, some still bleeding. I had the words ‘shut up’ sharpied down my arms. My thighs were worse. There were more cuts, all of those deep, some still bleeding. Words were sharpied from my hips to my knees. Insults, comments, statements. 

I sniffled and looked for some sweatpants, only finding a dirty pair. I slipped those on, as well as a clean jumper I found. I climbed into bed and set my phone up to my speaker, playing some soft music. Rolling over. I slowly fell asleep. 

~~~~~

I stared down at my dinner, feeling my throat start to burn. It smelt so good, and it looked like it would taste amazing. Yet, just the taste of eating anything made me feel sick. I felt like the second I put a forkful in my mouth, I would instantly start throwing up.

I took a quick glance down at my body and cringed. My thighs were large, taking up so much space. My hips sticking out, and I could see my stomach over my pants. I looked up, seeing my mum look at me.

I swallowed down my insecurities and gave her a smile as I started eating. It was pasta, I love pasta. This tasted like ass, even though I know my mum is an amazing cook. I just couldn’t eat.

I ate half of my dish, soon getting full. My dad gave me an earful for not eating all my food. I put my plate out in the kitchen, then went straight to my room and to my bed.

No notifications. Sounds about right.

I roll over in my bed, staring at the wall. As always, my brain goes back to him. 

I wonder how he’s doing, is he alive? Does he still think about me? He moved on pretty quickly. He probably lied to that other guy, like he lied to me and everyone else.

I wonder if he ever did actually kill himself? 

I should. I should do it before he finds me, and does to me what he did to his cousin.

Craig made a promise. 

Even if he’s a liar, sometimes pathological liars tell the truth.

Chapter Seven

WARNING: Contains smut

After the date, Tyler had driven Brian back to the house. They talked the entire team, making jokes and flirtatious comments. Brian was feeling much more comfortable with the alpha. Tyler walked Brian up to his room, his hand brushing against the others. Brian just wanted to reach out and thread their fingers together.

Once at Brian’s door, Tyler made a comment of there being no artwork on Brian’s door. Brian just shrugged. They talked for a little more, making faint plans of getting together for another date. It all came to an end, Tyler kissing Brian on the cheek, then walking to his own room.

Brian went into his room with a quiet happy squeal. He danced around his room, feeling full of life. He stripped off his clothes, getting into pyjamas. He quickly clambered into his bed, falling asleep to a dreamless sleep.

Sunday morning came much quicker than what Brian was expecting. He woke up early, as he was going to the cafe with David at eleven. So he woke up at eight and started getting ready. His routine was much the same from when he got ready for his date with Tyler.

He pulled on the outfit, enjoying the way it made him feel a little cooler. He had gotten ready a little too early, and now sat on the edge of his bed, his knee bouncing. He ran a hand through his hair, missing it up after he finally got it how he liked it. Then there was a knock at the door. 

Even through the door, Brian could smell who it was. He stood up, nervously opening the door. He was greeted with David’s grin. “Morning Brian,” His thick Irish accent spoke. “Ready to go?”

Brian gave a short nod. “I’m ready,” He mumbled. He made sure he had everything then exited his room, shutting the door behind him. He smiled up at the other man. “Let’s go.”

The two walked downstairs and past the living room, saying goodbye to everyone. Everyone said different things, varying from ‘goodbye’ and ‘have fun on your date’. All except for Tyler, who sat angrily glaring at David. Brain noticed and frowned gently.

David luckily didn’t notice and led them out to his car. They got in and David started telling Brian about the cafe he was taking him to. Brian sat quietly, just listening intently.

They finally got to the cafe, and David led them inside. They got a window seat, allowing them to watch the people move by. The waitress walked over and asked what they could like. Brian got a black coffee, while David got a latte. Then they got a carrot cake to share.

The drinks and cake arrived, and that was when conversation was to start. Brian was nervous, he didn’t know why. David is a lot sweeter, and more gentle compared to Tyler. So it should be easier to talk to him.

“So you work at a restaurant right?” Brian asks. He pours the little bit of milk he was provided into the black coffee. “What kind of restaurant?”

“Well I wouldn’t say it’s a fancy one, but it’s not laid back either,” David rubbed his chin as he thought. “We’re like, middle class. We serve normal meals, just a little more jazzed up. We get a lot of couples coming in. Getting away from the kids, or rekindling the old fire.”

Brian laughed softly. “Sounds like a nice place, maybe you’ll have to take me sometime?”

David grinned. “I’m sure I could get us a discount,” He took a sip of his latte after adding three sugars to it. Brian couldn’t believe that. “Did you ever have a job?”

Shaking his head, Brian frowned. “Sometimes, back in Ireland, I would work with my dad or mates on the farm. I might get ten bucks a day, but that’s about it. Otherwise, in the pack.. Well, you know.”

“Would you want a job?” David asked, ignoring the hurt the previous question brought up. “Is there anything specific you would do if you had a job?”

Brian frowned as he thought. What would he want as a job? It hit him quickly. “I never got too much, but I’ve always enjoyed games. I want to help develop games and participate maybe in some of the acting.”

David grinned at him. “That sounds great Bri!”

“I guess, but,” Brian rubbed the back of his neck. “I have no proper education.”

David’s grin turns into a soft frown, but a smile makes its way back. “We can figure that out Bri, you don’t have to worry.”

“You have and Tyler both have Bri for me,” Brian purposely brought up the alphas name. “I have one for Ty, but how do I shorten David?”

David shook his head with a groan. “Don’t talk about that dickhead- now that he calls you Bri I need a new nickname for you,” He fake pouted. “A lot of people call me Nogla, or Daithi.”

“Nogla sounds more simple, but I’m going to use Daithi,” Brian smiles. “Why those names?”

“Similar to my actual name, but, not,” David gave a shrug. “I can’t think of anything other than Bri.”

“You can both call me Bri.”

“But I wanna be special.”

“Of course you do.”

The pair continued to joke around and talk for the rest of the date. They enjoyed their time together, both getting another coffee. At one-o-clock was when they finally decided to head back. They made jokes in the car along the way, Brian teasing the beta for being so lanky.

They got back to the house, and half of the group was still in the living room. They told the pair everyone else was in the games room. They just nodded and David led Brian up to his room.

“This was a very enjoyable date, Daithi,” Brian teased with a wink. “Now don’t forget, the next one has to be at your restaurant.”

“Does it?” David whines. He soon laughs. “Alright, alright, so be it,” Then he was leaning forward, and Brian didn’t know what to do. There were lips against his.

He closed his eyes, kissing David back. One of David’s hands went to the back of Brian’s neck, the other on his waist. Brian placed his hands on David’s shoulders. They shared the kiss, just outside Brian’s door. It was short and sweet, and with the taller giving the shorter a nibble on the lip, they pulled apart.

They said their goodbyes, then Brian retreated into his room. He waited until he could no longer hear footsteps and let out a squeal. He face-planted on to his bed, his whole body warm with heat. 

Yet, the pair somehow missed the angry alpha glaring at them.

~~~~~

David had gone and taken a nap after his date with Brian. Not that it tired him out being with the omega, but he woke up early, and the weak was already a stress to begin with. So, a few minutes after mentally cheering, he pulled off his clothes and crashed. Yes, he slept naked.

A few hours later, there was a knock on the door. David groaned in response, only receiving another, more aggressive knock. David didn’t even have to smell to know who it was. With a grumble, he found a random pair of sweatpants and pulled them on.

He stumbled to his door, rubbing at his eyes. He pulled the door open, raising an eyebrow at the alpha who stood glaring him down. David rolled his eyes. “What?” He yawned out.

“So I’m guessing your date went well,” Tyler crossed his arms over his chest. “You should really keep making out to a minimum in front of people.”

“Not like Jon and Evan do- wait what?” David suddenly felt more awake. He looked at the alpha in surprise. “You saw?”

“Of course I fucking saw,” Tyler snarled, making the beta shrink down slightly. Tyler sighed, rubbing a hand over his face. Through his fingers, he peered at David. He was shirtless, and his skin was quite pale. There was a little bit of hair leading down, below his pants. Below his sweatpants. Tyler let out another groan.

“Look, Tyler, I know you like Brian to, but we can work this out more civilised right?” David asked, running a hand through his hair. Tyler watched the arm muscle flex. “We don’t have to do that stupid, alpha fight shit, right?”

Tyler was going to drink lots of alcohol after his next decision. “I have an idea,” He mumbled. Then he was grabbing David’s hips, pulling him close, and slamming their lips together.

David gasped. His hands pushed against Tyler’s chest, pushing him back. “What the hell Tyler!?” Tyler just growled and pushed David into the room. He shut the door behind him, locking it. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

“Fucking you?” Tyler questioned, raising an eyebrow. David stuttered, his face lighting up. “I like Brian, a lot. But, I’m just, testing.”

“So you want to fuck!?” Tyler nodded in response. David stared at the alpha in disbelief. David wouldn’t deny believing the alpha was hot, and once upon a time he did have a crush on him. He had no idea where this was heading, but some hot, angry sex couldn’t be too bad. “Fine.”

Then Tyler’s lips were back on David’s. The kiss was aggressive, fierce. Teeth clashing, tongues mingling. Hands roamed over bodies, exploring. David’s hands went up under Tyler’s shirt, pushing. Tyler got the idea, pulling back and taking off his shirt. Then their lips were locked again.

Tyler pushed David back until his thighs hit the bed, then they were feeling. The alpha pinned the beta to the bed. He disconnected their lips and kissed down to David’s neck. He kissed and kissed, sucking occasionally. David let out a shaky moan as he felt the small hickeys be placed on his neck.

Tyler moved down to David’s chest. He kissed along the expanse of skin before landing on the betas nippes. He flicked one, and sucked the other. Then he switched. This had David gasping for breath, his hands tangling in the sheets below him.

Tyler continued his descent of kisses, leaning him to the waistband of David’s sweatpants. The youngers erection was painfully obvious, making Tyler laugh. He nosed along the outline, making David shudder. He looked up at the Irishman, raising an eyebrow in question. David nodded.

Hands curled around the waistband of the Irishman’s sweatpants, and then they were pulled off of him. He shuddered again, cold air hitting his painfully hard cock. This feeling was soon replaced by a wet mouth.

David gasped, his hips bucking up. Tyler pushed his hips back down with a glare. He slowly licked around the tip, his tongue digging into the lip. He lowered down more on the length, bobbing his head a few times before pulling off.

David gasped and moaned, whining when the sensation was gone. “Who would have known the big scary alpha would suck a betas cock?” His voice was thick and heavy. He gasped as he received a slap on the thigh.

“Shut up you,” Tyler smirked. He sat up, looking through David’s bedside tables. He found a bottle of lube and a condom. He sat back and put some lube on his fingers.

Leaning back with a shaky breath, David spread his legs more. Tyler pushed a finger against the betas hole, and with slight resistance, pushed it in. David let out a quiet moan, making Tyler instantly start pushing his finger in and out. He started off slow, but soon sped up. He shortly added a second finger.

David gasped, his hips stuttering. Tyler thrusted his two fingers in and out. Curling, spreading, and pushing. Once he felt that was good, he added a third finger. David’s head was tilted back on to the pillows. His eyes closed in pure delight, letting little moans escape his lips.

Tyler pulled his fingers out slowly. He shucked off his pants and boxers, throwing them with his shirt. He rolled on the condom then started lathering on some lube. He rubbed the inside of David’s thigh. “You want this?”

“God yes I want this,” David sighed out. “Just fuck me Tyler, I’m no virgin,” He opened his eyes, peering down at Tyler. “Fuck you are big.”

Tyler smirked in response as he lined himself up. “Course I am baby, you're gonna feel this so good, yeah?” David smirked back at the alpha, in a way of saying ‘have a shot’.

Tyler looked down as he slowly entered, watching the way David’s tight hole swallowed his dick. He let out a groan, while David whined in a high pitched voice. Once Tyler was in to the hilt, he bottomed out. His hands were on David’s hips, gripping. David’s hands were above his head, gripping the pillows.

“Move, you alpha bitch!” David demanded needily, his hips grounding down. Tyler chuckled. He pulled back slowly, then slammed in. “o-H!” He did this again. “Tyler, please!”

Tyler laughed again. He adjusted his stance, starting a steady pace of thrusting in and out. He grunted and moaned, while David moaned and whined. Tyler started to build up the pace until he was slamming into the boy below him. The sound of skin on skin filling the room.

The sound was nothing compared so the moans spilling from David’s lips. His back was arched, and he was pushing back onto Tyler’s cock. He held a pillow over his face, trying to quieten himself. 

“Oh Tyler, yeah!” He moaned out. He slid a hand down his chest, grasping his own cock. “God yes..” He whined, starting to pump his hand.

“Come on David, tell me how it feels,” Tyler grunted. His hips slammed in, harshly digging into David’s ass. His grip on the boys hips tighter. “You feel so tight and warm!”

“You are so big!” David pumped his hand faster. He breathed heavily, his chest rising and falling. He hadn’t done this in so long, and felt his climax coming way too soon. “Ohh it’s so good!”

Tyler bent over David’s body. His hands slid down to the Irishman’s knees, pushing his knees up more. Tyler was now hitting David’s prostate dead on with every thrust. This caused David to yell out. He moved both hands back to the pillow over his head.

Tyler moaned between every few thrusts, while David moaned loudly with every hit to his prostate. He gripped the pillow tight, his body in pure delight. “Yes.. yes! Oh god, oh god! Ty! Right there! Please!”

Doing what was asked, Tyler continued to hit that spot, not once giving up his harsh pace. He grunted feeling himself get closer. He was determined to get the other to cum first. He slid a hand down and grasped David’s cock, making him yell out again.

He started to pump his hand in time with his thrusts, making David wither below him. That was a sight to see. All too soon, David was climaxing over Tyler’s hand and his chest. He called out Tyler’s name, whining at the end. Tyler continued his thrusting, feeling sweat drip down his forehead.

He came with a shout, groaning the younger boy's name. After a few seconds of panting. He slowly pulled out. He took off the condom, tied it up, then threw it in the bin. David removed the pillow from his face, looking up at the alpha.

David looked so fucked out. His chest rising and falling quickly, his legs still spread. Cum laid on his chest, and his hair was messy, shaping his bright red face. Tyler gave the beta a smile, leaning down and kissing his forehead. He walked away, starting to pull on his clothes.

David sat up quickly regretting that with a small wince. “Ty?” He asked softly. His voice was raw and croaky. “Where are you going?”

“Back to my room,” Was the alphas reply. He pulled on his shirt and smiled. “I’ll see you later, David,” And then he was gone, leaving the beta in utter confusion. 

Krii7y oneshot, requested by @arlyiahshay

One thing to know was, Jaren absolutely loved books. Despite his childish personality, he was a big nerd at heart. As a kid, his father would read him stories to put him to sleep almost every night. Whenever he didn’t, Jaren would throw a fit. When they did reading in his first few years of school, Jaren was always ahead of other people. 

For presents, family and friends would always give him books. At the point of being a teenager, he had quite a few double ups. Not that he minded too much. Through the years, he got a job at a library. At several libraries in fact. It was one of his favourite jobs he’s had. He still works at a library, in Canada.

He works with one of his best friends, Evan. Evan and him hit it off quickly. Evan wasn’t as interested in books as Jaren was, but he still enjoyed listening to the shorter boy talk about them. 

One fateful day, Jaren was dealing with a bunch of books. He was carrying a bunch of thick and heavy books, as some old people were looking at them then just left. He was struggling, quite a lot. He groaned loudly, his body feeling exhausted.

“Let me help you there,” Half of the books were lifted out of Jaren’s arms. Jaren blinked in surprise, looking up at the person. “Where are they going?”

Jaren flushed upon seeing the man in front of him. He was taller, and quite a solid build. His hair was long, down to his shoulders and it went from brown to blonde. He had lots of rings on his fingers as he held the books. Jaren swallowed heavily, blinking out of his daze. “Uh, this way.”

Jaren starts walking away, carrying his books. He heard the footsteps of someone behind him. He went to the old looking bookshelf and put the books on a little wooden table. The man put the books he was carrying on top. Jaren smiled and started putting them up on the bookshelf.

“Thank you.. Uh..?” Jaren turned to the man and raised an eyebrow.

“John,” Laughed the now named man.

“Thank you John!” Jaren grinned. “I’m Jaren. I’ve never seen you here before.”

“I’ve just recently moved here, so I wanted to come check out the library,” John explained. “Nah, my friend convinced me to come here because he’s meeting a friend.”

Jaren struggled a little to keep up, but nodded along. He went to put up the last book, but was a tad too short. John reached over, and their hands brushed. John put the book up on the shelf. 

This was the beginning of John and Jaren’s relationship. At first they were simply just friends, enjoying each other's company. John would come and visit Jaren at the library all the time. John eventually manned up and took him on a date. They went out for a nice dinner, and they both enjoyed it. This led to more and more dates.

Every monthly anniversary, John would buy him a book. Jaren was madly in love with him past the six month anniversary. After a year and a bit, John asked him if he wanted to move in. Jaren very happily agreed. As they were moving in, John realized how many books Jaren actually has.

They ended up buying an apartment together. Nothing too fancy. Not too small, not too big. Though, with Jaren’s collection of books steadily building up, it would soon be too small. So far, their office was full of books. There was a bookshelf in the living room, their shared room, the guest room and the office. All of them were full. Some had a few of John’s own books, but mostly they belonged to Jaren. 

The books just kept coming. 

It was a late afternoon in winter, the cold Canadian chills getting to John. He was inside, wrapped up in his blankets on the couch. He had a cup of coffee in front of him on the table, steam steadily flowing from it. A movie was playing on the TV, he wasn’t too sure of what it was. Jaren had gone out with his friend and co-worker, Evan. They were used to the cold weather. John wasn’t entirely sure on where they went, but he trusted his boyfriend.

He heard the sound of keys in the lock, and the door opening. A few seconds of struggling before the door was pushed shut again. John pushed the blanket off him, shivering when he got hit with cold air. He walked out of the living room and to the entryway. He raised an eyebrow at his book addicted boyfriend.

Jaren stood there, three large bags in his hands. John didn’t have to ask to know what they were. When the shorter noticed the taller, he blushed and looked sheepish. John raised an eyebrow and gestured at the bags.

“Look..” Jaren started, a small giggle falling from his lips. “I couldn’t resist. I got all the hardcover copies of Harry Potter.”

“Don’t you already have copies of Harry Potter?” John questioned in bewilderment. 

Jaren nodded. “I do. I have two different copies, and now I have three.”

John just groaned and rolled his eyes. “Where are these ones going baby?”

Jaren just shrugged. “Wherever they fit?”

This was not the last time that happened. It happened almost every second week. Jaren would never spend too much money, unless it was a really good book. He was smart with his money.

After around two years, they ended up getting married. John took him out on a date. They went out to a fancy restaurant, eating some delicious food. Then they went on a walk, Jaren had no idea where they were going. They ended up at the library. John led them in after Jaren unlocked the door.

They walked through the library, going to the back where the old books were. There were a bunch of candles set up and rose petals. Jaren gasped softly. “This is where we first met..”

John nodded slowly. He brought Jaren over to stand in the middle of the candles. He then got down on one knee, making Jaren gasp again, tears starting to build up in his eyes. 

“Jaren. We have been together for four years now, and I am madly in love with you. I want to live the rest of my life with you by my side. You mean everything to me, and I am so glad to have you. You and your obsession with books keep me alive. So, Jaren Smith, will you marry me?”

“Yes!” Jaren shouted. John slowly slid the ring on the boy's finger. John stood up, and wrapped the boy up in his arms. 

Half a year later, they had the wedding. Naturally, it was book themed. Jaren was happy, as he got to choose the theme. John decided on everything else. Everyone was happy for the young couple, buying them lots of gifts.

Jaren received several sex books from his friends, they were saying it was finally time he learned. He turned bright red when he looked through the books.

When they came back from their honeymoon, they started to look for houses to buy. They found a nice large one, with a large spare room to turn into a library. It was two stories, with plenty of rooms.

There was a quick discussion on the idea of kids, that was quickly denied. Neither of them wanted children, so they settled on animals. This is where they ended up with two dogs, two cats, and a bunch of fish. John wanted a goat, but Jaren was scared it would eat all his books. 

A year or so later, John had to go on an important trip. It was just him leaving for a month to travel around with some friends. John felt bad for leaving his husband, but Jaren really didn’t mind. 

Once the month was over, John was more than excited to finally come home. He was tired, and hadn't gotten a chance to shave for a while. More than that, he missed his adorable little Jaren. He lied to his husband about the day he was coming home, so he could surprise him.

It was early morning, so quietly John opened the door. He quietly shut it behind him, then dropped his bags when he saw the sight in front of him. He couldn’t believe it. He was only gone for a month!

“What the fuck… Jaren!” John yelled out.

The house was full of books. Walking around, he saw quite a few doubles as well as a lot of rare ones. His jaw was on the floor as he looked at all the books. Not only surprised by the amount, but by the organization. They were organized in what type of book they are, to particular type, to colour, and alphabetical order. John was in complete shock.

He heard footsteps coming his way, and his husband peeked out from behind a stack of books. “Hi Johnny…” He whispered. John raised an eyebrow at him. “W-well.. You see… We were throwing away a bunch of books from the library that don’t get taken out. So I took them home. Then a bookstore was throwing away some, so I took them.. Then the bookstore told other bookstores, and I got in touch with them…”

John watched his husband the whole time. Even though he was slightly annoyed about the fact his house was full of books, he couldn’t help but fawn over Jaren and how adorable he was. 

Jaren was put on a restriction from buying any books for awhile.

As time went on, Jaren collected more and more books. So much so, they built a large garage in their backyard that was just a library. John brought up the idea of maybe selling some of the books, but he was quickly turned down. 

John didn’t even understand how there were this many books in the world. It was ridiculous at this point.

The years flew past, the happy couple enjoying their time together. They grew old, and faced hardships. All by each other's sides. Neither could have asked for anymore. Jaren never left his job at the library. Evan ended up leaving, to settle down with Jon. 

One day while at work, Jaren was not feeling too well. He didn’t really care, he’s an old man right now, it was to be expected. As he was carrying some books, he tripped and fell. He ended up in hospital.

Everyday John would come and visit Jaren in the hospital. He would bring a book every time he did, from Jaren’s favourite collection. John’s sight wasn’t the best, but he still read them out for his injured husband.

Unfortunately, Jaren did not make it. He died in the arms of his lover. John died shortly after, from a broken heart. Jaren and John’s friends decided the set up their old house as a small library. Everyone loved it.

Chapter Six

It was Friday, which meant time for Brian’s date. He sat on the couch in the living room waiting for Jon, Ryan and Jarren to get home. Jon and Ryan because they already have mates, Jarren because he also needs tips. 

Brian would look at himself in the camera on his phone with a frown. His eye was, messy. There was a scratch down it, and it was a lighter colour than his other bright blue eye. He usually wore a patch when he went out, and he guessed this is what he’ll be doing again today.

He ruffled his hair, his frown deepening. He really didn’t think he was all that attractive. He wasn’t tall, but he wasn’t short. He had some muscle, but still some chub. People in the old pack always pointed that out. His hair was always messy, never going how he wanted it to. He just wasn’t that good looking. His most attractive feature was probably being a male omega.

Before his thoughts could travel any further, the front door open and in came chatter. He heard four voices. Peering over the couch, he saw the three boys he was waiting for and Brock. Brock gave him a kind smile. “Just had to drive the idiots home. I’ll stay out of your hair.”

“Brock, we said your welcome to join,” Jon argued, crossing his arms over his chest. “Yes, we get it, you’re straight. But we need to know what a man wants.”

Brock held his hands up in surrender. “Sorry man, uh, shit to do. Cooking dinner for those of us who aren’t going on a date.”

“There’s only one couple going on a date?” Ryan was confused. “They aren’t even a couple.”

“Not yet!” Jon pointed a finger in the other omegas face. “Not yet. Tonight will change this.”

“What about David?” Jarren questioned from behind Ryan. “Brian still has to go on a date with him, what if they end up becoming a couple?”

Jon grinned, and it was sinister. “Trust me,” He leaned towards the other two, dropping to a whisper. “There is so much sexual tension between David and Tyler.”

Brian didn’t hear what the last bit was, but he was curious. “You guys do know, I’m sitting right here?”

“Yes yes, we know,” Jon turned to Brian and ushered him up off the couch. The four made their way up to Brian’s room, Brian letting them all in. It was one of the smaller rooms, but Brian quite liked it. 

Brian sat down on his bed, Jarren coming over to sit next to him. Ryan faceplanted on to the middle of the bed, behind the other two. Jon was already rifling through Brian’s clothes. 

“So, how are Tyler and David going?” Ryan asked as he rolled on to his back. “They both came and said sorry to me, separately, for ruining my dinner. I thought that was nice, a surprise from Tyler.”

“Evan’s had them doing more work for the rest of the week,” Jon pulled out a shirt, wrinkling his nose at it then putting it back. “He almost was going to stop the dates, but decided they may actually help the buffoons.”

“I haven’t even seen them in the same room,” Jarren leant back on the bed, laying his head on Ryan’s stomach. “Tyler has been ‘busy’ at work, so when David is around the house he just hangs out with everyone else.”

“It doesn’t seem like the fight has gotten to them,” Ryan started running his fingers through Jarren’s hair. “They don’t seem depressed at all, it’s the same old same old. The only bad thing is, they don’t acknowledge each other.”

“Tyler is being a big baby,” Jon was starting a stack of clothes on Brian’s desk chair. “He doesn’t know what to do in this situation, and David thinks Tyler is the one who should man up. Which he’s right.”

“At least he manned up enough to finally ask Brian on a date,” Jarren let his eyes flutter closed. He soon let out a short laugh. “Actually, John told me he was getting a lift from Tyler one day. He had to walk down to the mechanic, which was only a half hour walk so he didn’t mind. When he got there, that Kelly chick was flirting up a storm with him. Tyler looked very uncomfortable.”

“He can’t man up enough to tell a woman no,” Ryan laughed. “I’m sure she’s nice, but christ that alpha is the biggest sook.”

Jon laughed at that. He had finally gone through all of Brian’s clothes and had gathered them in some outfits he thought would look nice. Brian sat there quietly while the three talked, just watching as Jonathan went through his clothes. “What are you thinking Brian? About everything between David and Tyler?”

“Do you think you know who you’re going to choose?” Questioned Jarren.

“Relax guys, let Brian think,” Ryan tapped Jarren’s forehead. “Brian, you don’t have to choose now, you don’t have to choose at all.”

“I want both of them,” Brian mumbled. The room was quiet. “They are both incredibly nice- even though Tyler can be a dick. They are attractive, and I just feel so drawn to them. I feel like I have to be by their sides, at the same time, and their scents. They just do something to my dumb omega brain.”

Ryan and Jon gave each other a look. It was like the ‘I too am an omega and understand exactly what this other omega is going through’ look. Jarren huffed a laugh. If Jon is right about Tyler and David, Brian could get what he wanted.

“I understand I’ll probably never get that,” Brian continued on. “It’s- they don’t hate each other, but it doesn’t seem like they overly like each other either. I wish I could get them to like each other more.”

“Maybe you should take them out on a date, both of them,” Jon suggested. “Maybe to the movies or something.”

Brian shrugged. “Maybe,” He stood up, walking over to Jon and looking at the outfits. “If it gets them closer, I’ll do it.”

Jon grinned, ruffling the omegas hair. Now, it was time to try on these outfits. Brian was not so excited for that. He had to try on three outfits, this was Jon’s command. Whatever came second best, would be for the date with David.

The first outfit was simple and laid back, Brian thought it was quite nice, but maybe not for him. It was a simple grey sweater that was slightly too large. The jacket was dark grey with a hood, but there was another denim jacket over the top. The jeans were black and tight, black boots on his feet. To top it off, a white scarf hung loosely around his neck.

Brian did a little spin for the three that sat on his bed. He walked from one side of the room to the other, then back in front of his friends. He raised an arm with a shrug.

“It doesn’t really speak Brian,” Jon shook his head. “This is not a fit.”

“So Brian, tell us, what do you think about Tyler,” Ryan asked. He was leaning on Jon’s back, head resting on his shoulder. Jarren lay with his head in Jon’s lap.

“Well, he’s tall and he’s built,” Brian thought, his eyes squeezing shut for a moment. “He has a nice air to him. He’s intimidating, and angry. While that may be a turnoff, it really just does something, you know? He’s clearly a dog person, which is great. He has soft looking hair, and a nice beard slowly developing. He’s not always an ass, sometimes very witty and funny. He has a voluminous laugh that makes me laugh. His eyes are like looking into the ocean when it’s bright, but you can see the stars. And he has this scent that is so.. Delicious.”

Brian blushed hard, realizing he went on a mini rant about how he thought the alpha was. The others just gave him a knowing look. “What about David?” Jarren asked.

“He is also tall, and very lanky. Plus he’s Irish, so he reminds me of home. I get a big sense of home from him. He smells like home, he- I haven’t touched him but I bet he feels like home. His accent, I know we have the same one, but it just sounds hotter on him. He is very sweet, though quite idiotic. But he genuinely cares, he just doesn’t know sometimes.”

“So if David feels like home, what does Tyler feel like?” Jon inquired.

“Like a safety blanket,” Was Brian’s answer. “I feel safe and warm with Tyler.” The others were very surprised by this answer.

The next outfit was a little nicer. At least Brian liked it more than the first. Also, apparently the jacket used to be Tyler’s. He hadn’t worn it for a while, so Jon stole it and handed it to Brian. One quick sniff and yep, it was Tyler’s. The outfit was a simple black shirt paired with black jeans, the jeans still a little tight. He wore brown boots, and they look just a little better than the black ones. The jacket. It was a dark red on the outside, and on the inside it was a white fluff. It was so soft and warm, Brian could lay in it forever. Only if it continued to smell like the alpha.

“That’s a definite maybe,” Jarren said. He smiled at Brian. “Look at how much he adores the jacket!”

“Maybe pile it is,” Jon nodded in agreement. “Brian, when you go into the date, just be yourself. You’re going to be shy at the beginning, but try to open up as much as you can.”

“Don’t do anything to piss him off for attention,” Ryan added. “I know you won’t, but both me and Jon made that mistake. Our mates are alphas, so is Tyler. Tyler has a lot more anger issues. If what our boys did was bad, then ooh boy.”

“Try and flirt, be that cute Irish boy I know you are,” Jon teased. “Compliment him, he loves having his ego boosted. Maybe show off a bit, but don’t get too drunk. Just be… lowkey, but there.”

The third outfit was more Brian’s style. It was a plain white shirt that was a tad too big. A thin denim shirt over the top, not done up. Black jeans, that were a little looser than the rest. All with plain white shoes.

“Plain and simple,” Ryan nodded. “I say, wear the one with Tyler’s jacket tonight, then wear this one on your date with David. As for the other one, burn all those clothes,” The other two agreed.

“Hey! I like that scarf,” Brian pouted. 

Ryan and Jon have Brian a few more tips on how the date should go. They spoke a little bit about Tyler, about his dating history, and the fact in the time they’ve known him they have never seen him date anyone. Then just a few more general tips, and some omega tips.

Soon, the three left the room, and Brian had to start getting ready. He started this by jumping in the shower. He used his best shampoo, his best conditioner, and his best body wash. He washed everywhere, even though he didn’t really need to. It made him feel good though. 

After the shower, he quickly dried himself off. He brushed his teeth, washed his face, this and that. He then changed into the outfit, and he definitely liked it. Jon was to thank. He did his hair as best as he could, although it still looked a tad messy, then he put on his best cologne. 

Walking back out to his bedroom, he grabbed his phone. There was a text from Tyler. Just saying he was about to come collect him soon. Brian bit his lip, feeling the jitters start to hit. He was so excited.

~~~~~

Brian was internally screaming. He didn’t know out of fear or excitement, he just knew he was screaming.

Tyler came and collected him from his room. He wore an incredibly strong cologne that had Brian swooning. His jeans were loose, but tight around the thighs. His shirt was grey, and also quite loose. He wore a flannel over the top. It looked like his usual casual clothes, but slightly nicer. Brian thought he looked great.

As soon as Brian opened the door, Tyler recognized the jacket. Brian stuttered, saying he didn’t know and Jon gave it to him. Tyler just laughed, said it was good on him, and left it at that. He led Brian down to the garage and to the fancy sports car, that made Brian very excited. 

They drove to the bar silently. It was awkward at first, as most first dates were. It wasn’t too bad, though Tyler had a suspicion the omega was scared of him. Arriving at the bar, Anthony and Marcel just happened to be working. They took them to a table towards the back, somewhat secluded from other customers. It was warm and cozy.

The two males sat at the table across from each other, Brain looking around, and Tyler staring at the boy. He cleared his throat roughly, catching the omegas attention. He then went to order drinks and food.

So this led to Brian’s current predicament. The drinks were here, Tyler had just gotten the two beers. The food as well, Tyler with a Steak, Brain with a burger. They were halfway through their meals. With the way they were sitting, if Brian moved his foot slightly to the side, it would brush against Tyler’s calve. That wasn’t his problem though, the issue was, Tyler being so flirty.

“Brian, you know despite living with you, I still barely know you,” Tyler states as he takes a sip of his beer, raising an eyebrow at the boy.

“Isn’t that supposed to be worded as, ‘so tell me about yourself’?” Brain quirks an eyebrow back. Tyler laughs, holding his hands up in surrender. “Gosh, Tyler. I wouldn’t know where to start. I was born in Ireland, on March 23rd. It was a nice place. My parents decided to bring us over to America when I was, I think twelve or thirteen. Then, we somehow ended up joining a pack. My brains fuzzy on that. Then I lost my family and- my favourite colour is red, and I really like the Terminator movies. My secret pleasure is chocolate coffee, and my favourite food is Indian food.”

Tyler blinked. His eyes scanned over Brian’s face as the omega looks down at his meal, picking at his chips. Tyler frowned. He could ask about Ireland, his family and pack another time. “Red huh? Is that why you like my jacket so much?” Brian just blushed. “I can’t say I remember much of the Terminator movies, we’ll need to have a movie night.”

This gets Brian excited, and he sits up with a grin. “Yeah!” He blushes again. “That’ll be good. But, uh, you. Tell me about you.”

Tyler rubbed his chin. “Born in Indiana on September fourteenth. Life was pretty plain and boring. Anger issues have always been there, they stem from my father, but he’s a good dude. Uh, I got decent grades in school, then left early to become a mechanic,” Tyler smirks. “My favourite colour is blue, though I have a thing for zebra prints and stripes. My favourite movie, hm, I don’t even know. I like Game Of Thrones though. Secret pleasure? Lying in grass naked after a shift. Favourite food? Steak, for sure.”

“That’s some secret pleasure you’ve got there,” Brian teased, though the image floated through his mind. “Never seen Game Of Thrones.”

“You are so fucking watching it with me,” Tyler exclaimed. “You are not getting out of this one Bri.”

“I didn’t even say I wanted to,” Brian laughed.  “That’s fine by me, Ty.”

A hum came from Tyler. “Sorry, didn’t hear that very last word. Say again?”

“Ty?”

Tyler chuckled. “That’s the shit.”

“Stop being weird, it’s just a nickname.”

“Yeah, but it’s coming from your cute mouth, with your cute accent.”

“You know, David has the same accent as me.”

Tyler quickly groaned. He pushed his finished plate away, before seeing Brian was also finished. He stacked his plate on top of Brian’s. “Can we not talk about that pussy?”

“Sorry, sorry.”

The two continued to talk for what felt like hours. They got comfortable, made jokes, flirted. They both loved every second of it. Anthony and Marcel were watching from the sidelines, grinning at the two.

“I told you, this date would go well,” Marcel stated, whacking Anthony on the arm.

“I never said it wouldn’t!” Anthony nearly dropped a glass. “But I’m still team David.”

“I don’t know why you and Brock are team David,” Marcel shook his head. “Who is also team David?”

Anthony rolled his eyes. “Me, Brock, Evan, Ryan, Jarren,” He mentally counted in his head, seeing as his hands were busy. “Then you, Scotty, Jonathan, Luke and John are team Tyler.”

“I can’t believe Evan is against his second,” Marcel laughed. “I also can’t believe Jon is against his mate, same with Ryan.”

Anthony just shrugged. “All I know is, we got bets, someones getting money,” He nudges his friend. “It’s gonna be me, I’m gonna get money.”

“Oh, get fucked.”

Chapter Five

Everyone had begun eating, and loud chatter filled the room. It was comforting, in a sense. Though the blanket was going to break soon enough.

“These meatballs are so good!” Jarren mumbled through a mouthful of food. He was sat directly across from Brian, John on his left. On his right was Ryan and Luke.

John rolled his eyes at the pale boy. “Eat with your mouth closed,” Jarren swallowed his food and stuck his tongue out. The elder went to stab it with his fork, making the younger squeal.

“You know Evan, instead of doing whatever you were going to do,” Anthony pointed at Evan with his fork, then at John and Jarren. “Remember you have two literal children already,” The two shouted their protests, making the table laugh. 

“No wonder I’m already getting wrinkles,” Jon sighed over dramatically, pressing a hand to his forehead. “I’ve been babying two overgrown men.”

“There there dear,” Evan patted Jon’s thigh. “There’s ointment for that.”

“You’re supposed to say I don’t have wrinkles, dickhead!” Jon swatted Evan’s chest. “You bet I’m killing you soon, old man. For your fucking money.”

“I always knew Jon was a gold digger,” Marcel chuckled. “Scott, cough up the tenner.”

“Eat my ass Marcel,” Scotty shoved spaghetti into his mouth. 

“Take me on a date first,” Marcel rolled his eyes jokingly.

“I wouldn’t take your bitchy ass on a date,” Scotty swallowed the spaghetti in his mouth, coughing slightly. Marcel asked who he would on the table. Scotty looked around. “Brian.”

“Me?” Brian tilted his head, and a light blush coated his cheeks. He knew this was just a stupid joke, but the sentiment was nice. No one ever really wants to take him out on a date

“Oh so, you’ll take Brian but not me?” David was offended. “We’re the same! Both irish, and cute.”

“You’re not cute,” Tyler snorted, now a part of this conversation. It seemed everyone was watching this interaction now. “Brian is cute though, and his accent just sounds better. At least it sounds like he’s speaking mostly english.”

David scoffs loudly. He looks at Brian, who was sitting awkwardly next to him. Both because nerves, and the two mens long legs squished his own. “Brian,” Brian looked at David in question. “Do you think I’m cute?”

Brian stuttered for a second. “I- um, yeah,” Was what he managed to get it out. “You’re very cute David!”

David grinned, feeling something swirl in his chest. He went to say something, but Scotty interrupted him. “Yeah yeah, whatever. Brian, since you’re the cutest out of everyone here. Come on a date with me?” John, Ryan and Luke knew what he was doing. Brian had a hunch. 

Brian was stuttering again, but David spoke first. “Sorry, he’s busy going on a date with me,” He stated firmly.

Brian heard a growl to his left, and he was sure the only other person who heard that was Anthony, on Tyler’s other side. “Who says he has time to go on a date with you? Our date takes up a lot of time, so he’ll be with me.”

Brain could feel his face burning. He did not want to be a part of this conversation! So he just busied himself with his food. 

People moved on from that conversation, and were now talking in their own little groups. Brian was the only person sitting there quietly. He silently ate his food, admiring how good it actually tasted. Brian had cooked a few times, but not many.

He lifted his head up to look around the room. He felt like this was his new family. Although he felt some major attractiction from the two men currently squishing his legs, everyone else felt like brothers.

John and Jarren were in a heated conversation with David, something about realistic food. Brian didn’t understand it. Luke and Ryan were talking to Marcel and Scorry. Luke had an arm over Ryan’s shoulders, eating with only one hand. Tyler was talking to Anthony, and Brock was talking with Evan and Jon.

Brian still felt out of place a little bit. He wasn’t here as long as the rest of them, and he came from another pack. On those really bad nights, Brian swore he could still smell the old pack on him. This made him shiver.

He finished off his beer, noticing he finished it off quickly from his nerves. It made him feel warm, but he was nowhere near drunk. Maybe another night.

He heard the conversation to his right, and noticed David was now eating his food. John and Jarren talking to each other. Brian smiled, he could tell they had a thing for one another. Brian turned to David and poked his foot with his own.

David lifted his head, spaghetti dangling from his lip. Brian laughed and David quickly slurped it up with a blush. He wiped his chin and chewed at the food. “What’s up?” He asked after he swallowed the food.

“I was wondering if you could help teach me how to cook? Since you’re the big cook of the house,” Brian asked. “I sort of know how to cook, but nothing like.. This.”

“I don’t usually cook at home, maybe once every two weeks,” David stabbed at a meatball. “But I can help teach you. Actually,” He quickly ate the meatball then turned to Brian. “Did you want to go on a date? We can go to this cafe. The restaurant I work at partners with them, and we get bread for them. So it’s more like a bakery. It’s really good though, it would be nice,” David kept going on a tangent, nervous. 

Brian’s face was warm, but he had a giddy smile threatening to break. “That sounds good David,” Brian finally spoke. “I’d like that,” He mumbled. David smiled. 

David would have said something else, only he was interrupted once again. By Tyler. “A date?” He asked, and it sounded quite angry. He huffed loudly. Brian heard Anthony say something, making Tyler wave him off. “Bri, wanna go to the bar with me Friday night? I can get Anthony to give us a secluded table.”

Brian flushed even more. “Wha- I-,” That giddy grin was starting to come out. “I’d love to go to the bar with you.”

“So on Sunday, you’ll come to the cafe with me?” David asked, bringing Brian’s attention back to him. “They close at two, so maybe we could do brunch?”

Brian nodded quickly. “Brunch sounds nice, I’ll have to set lots of alarms,” He laughed, making David laugh as well.

“I’ll work on Friday, but we can still get there before it gets too busy,” Brian turned back to Tyler. “I get off early anyway on Friday’s.”

“That’s handy,” Brian grinned. “Maybe around six thirty we could get there?” Tyler seemed to agree with him.

Brian heard a huff next to him, and saw David shoving another meatball in his mouth. Looking at Tyler, he was smirking as he finished off his bear. Oh boy, what did Brian just get himself into. He looked up, and John winked at him. Ryan made the sex movements with his hands, and Luke pushed his mates hands down.

Brian’s face turned even more red, if that was even possible. He was sure he looked like a tomato at this point. 

“So Brian,” Brian knew from Scotty’s tone, he was about to start something ugly. “I think you’re the cutest at the table, and you said David is cute. But who do you really think is the cutest?”

All eyes were on him again, and he could have let out a whimper. He suppressed that classic omega noise and stared at his plate. He did not want to make accidental eye contact with someone. 

He would say Jon, but Evan would get pissy. Maybe Brock? He has been one of the nicest thus far. Brian really knew who was the cutest, but didn’t know if that answer was allowed.

“Am I allowed to say two people?” Scotty shook his head. Brain frowned, seriously considering his options. He sighed. “Brock is the cutest.”

“Yes! I knew the charm would work!” Brock joked and everyone laughed. Except for a certain beta, and a certain alpha. Brock noticed this and his lips quirked up in a smirk. Aside from the couples, who does everyone else think is the cutest?” John and Jarren said each other's name. “You two are basically a couple, hush.”

Anthony answered Brock. Marcel answered Scotty, Scotty kept with his answer of Brian. Brock said Marcel. David and Tyler were quiet. Brain felt the tension, and went to joke about how Brock didn’t think he was cute back when Tyler spoke up.

His voice was thick and heavy, and it sent a shiver down Brian’s back. “I think Bri is the cutest,” He answered. “Especially with those diamond eyes.”

Brian heard a grunt from the beta. “Bri is the cutest, he beats all your asses,” David tried to match Tyler’s voice, so his accent was thick. “He’s cute in every way. Look at him blush.”

Everyone could feel the tension seeping from the beta and alpha that sat beside the nervous omega. Brian looked at the people across from him with pleading eyes, but they just shook their head. They were trying not to laugh. 

Tyler wrapped an arm around Brian’s shoulder, and the omega immediately tensed up. He wasn’t prepared for the sudden contact. David noticed first.

“Hey, get your hand off him,” David pushed Tyler’s arm off Brian’s shoulder. “He was clearly uncomfortable with that.”

Tyler scoffed, shaking out his arm. “Were you uncomfortable Bri?” Brian shook his head slowly, looking down at his lap. “See, dude, it was fine.”

“Brian you’re allowed to speak up,” David placed a gentle hand over Brian’s that rested on the table. “Just because he’s an alpha, doesn’t mean you have to put up with him being a bitch.”

Brian blushed, his arm twitching from the touch. That’s when Tyler leaned over, harshly grabbing David’s hand and pushing him away. He nearly fell out of the chair. “Uncomfortable, remember,” Tyler mocked.

“Tyler! You act like such a child!” David groaned. “Stop being petty.”

“I am not being petty, alphas don’t get petty.”

“Alphas are some of the most petty people I know. Maybe you’re upset because I got to Brian first, but maybe if you weren’t such a dick at the beginning.”

“Not upset. You haven’t even gotten to him yet, you asked him on a date, that hasn’t happened!”

“You are upset! And at least I asked first, I was also kinder, not a cunt.”

“I’ll show you a cunt.”

Tyler stood up quickly, the chair going back. David stood up as well, eyeing the slightly taller male. Brian sat in between the two, alarm bells ringing. He looked at both of them, knowing he should say something. He was too scared. He looked around the table. The two other alphas seemed ready to jump in if necessary, but otherwise, they just sat and watched.

“Tyler, you have always been such a moody bitch,” David rolled up the sleeves of his sweater. “Since day one. You use the fact you’re an alpha to scare everyone, and you don’t care when it genuinely hurts people. You’re never nice, never say thank you or sorry. You need a reality check mate.”

Tyler glared at the other. “Oh get off your high horse, you were no piece of cake either,” Tyler pulled off his flannel, laying it over the back of his chair. “I remember when you first came here and Brock tried to help you. You nearly ripped his damn eye out.”

“I was scared and angry! What the fuck did you expect me to do!?”

“Not attack him!”

“Oh I’m sorry, who’s talking again? How many fights did you get in with Evan?”

“They were reasonable.”

“Stupid alpha fights.”

“They were pretty stupid,” Evan muttered, only to be slapped over the back of his head by his mate. Evan just snickered.

“Fine, David. Have it your way.”

“My way?”

Tyler stepped forward, and his fist collided with David’s cheek. Brain yelped standing up and pushing back into the table. David stumbled back, a hand coming up to rub his jaw. He knew he wasn’t going to win this fight. Tyler was trained, and a strong alpha. David was no weak beta.

David went forward, sending his own punch into Tyler’s gut. Tyler had little to know reaction, grabbing David’s wrist and twisting. David scowled, sending a leg into Tyler’s knee. This got a reaction, and the alpha bent slightly. David brought his knee up, slamming it into Tyler’s bottom jaw. He yanked his wrist away and pushed his other fist into Tyler’s chest. This caused Tyler to stumble back.

All while, Brian was gripping to the table. His eyes were wide with fear, and his breathing had picked up, his heart hammering in his chest. His knuckles were turning white, whimpers falling from his lips without him knowing.  

Brock rushed over, standing in front of Brian. Brian couldn’t help but reach out and cling to the back of his shirt. The two were still fighting. Throw kicks, punches and insults.

Anthony stood up and stood between the two, trying to push them away. He got a kick to the hip, and a punch to the jaw. Accidentally, but he didn’t budge. Luke came over next, wrapping his arms around the betas skinny waist and lifting him up, taking a few steps back. Evan was in charge of Tyler, and simply went about grabbing the collar of his shirt and forcing him back. This caused Tyler to on to his knees. He knew his alpha was the one holding him back, so knew to stay put.

The two were breathing heavily, glaring each other down. Anthony took a step back, standing next to Brock. Brian poked his head out over Brock’s shoulder, staring at the two angry males. Evan cleared his throat, going to speak. Only his mate was the one to talk.

“What are you two ididots doing!?” Jon shouted, walking to stand between the two. “Fighting? Actually fist fighting? At the fucking dinner table! Ryan spent all this time cooking for us, and although it was mainly for Luke, he was down in the kitchen since midday trying to make this right. Now you two knobheads have to come along and completely ruin it!”

“What Jon is trying to say, is that we are disappointed,” Evan’s tone voiced how everyone felt. “We are family, and we have all gone through a lot together. You both have gone through a lot, and it’s okay to have pent up anger, but fighting is not the way to solve it.”

“It’s my fault,” Brain spoke up with a frown. “I-I’m in the way, I’m the reason they started arguing.”

“No Brian,” Brock tried to reassure the omega. “It’s not your fault.”

“But it is!” Brian tried to argue, his voice cracking.

“Look what your fighting has done!” Jon yelled. “Brian is going to cry!” The two heads snap to Brian’s direction. He sunk down, hiding behind Brock again, sniffling. “Luke, Evan, please take the two to their rooms. They can stay there until they calm the fuck down.”

“Who put you as boss?” Evan asked with a smirk. Jon raised an eyebrow at him. Evan just rolled his eyes. “Yeah, yeah,” He yanked at the back of Tyler’s shirt. Tyler got the idea and stood up. Evan let go, and led them out of the room. Tyler looked at Brian one last time, guilt swimming in his eyes.

After a minute or two, Luke put the lanky Irishman down. David brushed off his middle, only to be shoved by the larger. “Gonna act tough, treat you tough,” David just snorted. He gave Brian a sad smile, then the two left the room. 

Chapter Four

It had been a month since Brian’s arrival, and he was really starting to settle in with the pack. They were all, mostly, friendly and accepting. They treat him like a real living thing, not an object. That was a nice, fresh change. 

Evan had gone through the trouble of buying Brian a phone and laptop, of which he couldn't be more grateful for. He brought up the idea of going out and getting a job, everyone seemed to think it was better for him to stay inside.

This made Brian slightly annoyed, but he understood where they were coming from. He just wished there was a way he could contribute more. He did his fair share of chores, sometimes stealing others. A part of this was also because he was a little bored.

He currently sat on his laptop in his room, just perched up on his bed. It was before noon, and he woke up not long ago. From what he could smell, most people were out today. Jon and Brock are out every weekday due to being teachers, same with Jarren and Tyler. Though they both would occasionally get days off during the week. Everyone else's schedules would change every few weeks. Evan was home most days, but would go to his studio three days a week at minimum.

Brian let out a yawn as he just scrolled mindlessly. He was looking through the news, but soon got bored of that. He set up a few social media accounts, with the help of Ryan, and was now looking on twitter. As he didn’t have many followers or anything of the sort, it was quite boring.

Being as bored as he was, he decided to get out of bed. He pulled on a pair of sweatpants, having only slept in a shirt and boxers. He brushed a hand through his bed hair then exited his room. 

He walked down to the kitchen, not running into anyone. That was, until he was in the kitchen. Tyler stood there, a cup of coffee in his hands, looking half asleep. He stood up straighter when he heard someone enter, looking over at Brian.

Brian smiled shyly. He still felt a little uncomfortable around the tall alpha. “Relax, I’m not going to spill any coffee. As long as you promise to not spill yours on me.” Brian saw a small smile on Tyler’s face. He walked over to the machine, beginning to make his own coffee.

Feeling eyes on him, he raised an eyebrow at the alpha. Tyler shrugged, acting innocent. Brian narrowed his eyes, but turned back to his coffee making. Truth be told, Tyler was once again admiring the Irishman's ass.

They heard someone else enter the room, and they both looked up. It was David, looking even more tired than the other two combined.  He walked over, stealing Brian’s freshly made coffee, ignoring his protests, and taking several large gulps.

“Shit that’s hot,” David mumbled, pulling the cup away and putting it down. Brian frowned, starting to make another coffee. “Thank’s Bri.”

“You’re welcome, ass,” Brian grumbled. “Have a big night or something?”

“Yeah, stayed pretty late at the restaurant,” David’s accent was thick and heavy as he was so tired. Brian’s was much the same, but David just had a deeper voice. “Some dumbass fucked up, so we had to do a bunch of shit. We lost a lot of meat.”

“That’s no good,” Brian frowned at the other, now a little more forgiving over the coffee stealing. He looked up at the taller and couldn’t help but smile. David was clearly very tired, his eyes still half shut. His hair was a mess, ahd his clothes were very disheveled. He had some stubble on his face that just made everything better.

“Wait,” Tyler interrupted. He was silent during the two Irishmen’s conversation, but felt jealousy in his gut when he saw that smile Brian gave David. “Bri?”

“Oh, I didn’t even notice,” David rubbed an eye. He lifted his drink up, blowing on it, then taking a sip. “Sorry.”

“I-I didn’t mind!” Brian interjected quickly. He had finished making his coffee, and shot a glare to the door. If anyone else came in and stole another coffee from him, he was going to riot. 

“Well good,” As David said this, he ruffled Brian’s hair. Brian felt his cheeks burn, and looked down at the coffee in his hand. “What about you Tyler? You look real tired.” 

Tyler glared at David’s hand in Brian’s hair. Why he felt this way, he doesn’t know. He does know, he doesn’t like it. “Just a shitty sleep,” Tyler grumbled. He quickly finished the rest of his drink then started walking away.

“Tyler! Are you alright?” Brain had called out to the alpha, and the alpha couldn’t resist those diamond blue eyes full of concern.

“I’m fine, Bri,” He just wanted to try out the nickname. It was nice, but the omega deserved better. “I’m gonna go play some games, if anyone needs me.”

Brian watched as Tyler left, frowning more. Though, upon the alpha also using that nickname, his face heated up more. He shook his head. Brian blew on his coffee then brought it to his lips, taking a long sip.

He looked over at the beta next to him, who looked like he was about to fall asleep in his coffee. Brian suppressed a laugh.

~~~~~

A few people ended up being home before late afternoon, and Brian was now helping Ryan and John in the kitchen. They were making dinner, and upon Ryan’s mates request, it was spaghetti and meatballs.

Brian and John were currently in charge of rolling the meatballs while Ryan did literally everything else. They offered to do more help, but Ryan was determined. Music was playing softly in the background, playing some classic old rock.

“So, Brian,” John turned to the Irishman. “You’re enjoying it here so far?”

“Mhm!” Brian nodded his head. “You’re all so nice, how couldn’t I be comfortable?”

“Even with angry alpha storming around all the time?” John joked. He pouted as he messed up on a meatball, having to redo it.

“I’m sure it’s that Kelly,” Ryan joins in on the teasing. “Getting him all riled up after a long day,” He wiggled his eyebrows.

“First of all- ew,” John shook his head in disgust. “Apparently he debunked that, David said he’s not interested in her in that way.”

“Oh,” Ryan nods his head slowly. A smirk slips on to his features. “So, someone else could have a chance with him? Say, our own little omega?” He winks at Brian, who flushes and starts stuttering.

John laughed, messing up yet another meatball. He didn’t care. “Brian’s face!” He calmed down, wheezing now and again. “Come on dude, have you seen those looks he’s been giving you?”

“He wants to mount you.”

“Ryan!” Brian had his face hid in his hands, feeling it burning. Even his ears were burning. He heard cackling from the other two. “Its- no.. what?” Brian shook his head, trying to focus back on the meatballs. “Tyler still doesn’t like me.”

“Doubt,” Ryan mutters.

After John calmed down from the cackling, he spoke up. “Ryan, you and Luke fuck like rabbits. I don’t know how he keeps up- that’s not my point. I mean, Ryan knows when someone wants to fuck someone.”

Ryan smirks cockily. “Damn right we do,” He turns to Brian, pointing a spoon in his face. “That alpha wants you.”

“What alpha wants Brian?” Luke walked into the kitchen. He stepped behind Ryan, wrapping his arms around his waist and kissing his neck. “Mm, smells good.”

“You’re home early,” Ryan spun around in his boyfriend's arms. He leaned up a bit, pecking Luke’s lips. “Tyler wants to mount Brian.”

“Yeah but, David also wants to mount Brian,” Scotty appeared, out of seemingly thin air. He stuck his finger into Ryan’s sauce, only to be slapped with a spoon. He whined, rubbing his hand as he sucked the sauce off his finger. “When I was working with him- He compared a fish’s scales to Brian’s eyes.”

“This is so gay,” John snorted. “Brian has both an alpha, and a beta after him. What will he do?”

“Die,” Brian groaned out, his face bright red. The four around him laughed. “I’m sure you guys are just imagining things.”

“No I agree, Tyler definitely wants to mount you,” Luke agrees with his boyfriend. Luke was Evan’s third. “I was hanging out with the dude the other day, and seemed so sexually frustrated. Then started talking about an auburn wolf that sparkles.”

Brian focused on his meatballs, not the blush on his cheeks. He pushed the others' words out of his head, not believing them. The attention, if it was real, was nice. Yet, he just didn’t know how to feel. Also, two guys!? Two, very attractive, tall, guys.

~~~~~

Everyone was home for dinner tonight, a fact which made Ryan more nervous. Though, he was mainly focusing on pleasing his mate. It came around to dinner, and the two who were helping earlier, were still helping.

John was going around, setting up the table. He was grumbling as he did so, complaining that this felt just like work. Ryan threatened to pour hot sauce in his eyes. Brian was subjected to going and telling everyone dinner was about to be served.

Half of the group were in the living room, so he told all of them. They smiled and gave him thanks before heading to the dining room. A few more were in the games room, and he told them. They said they were just going to finish their game. Two more people. Brain gulped. David and Tyler.

After the interaction with them in the kitchen, he felt nervous. Then the teasing from John, Scotty, Ryan and Luke just made him more paranoid. Everyone had little decorations on their doors, so it was pretty easy to find the rooms. He went to David first, knowing the beta doesn’t have a temper.

The decoration outside David’s room made Brian laugh. It was a large rainbow, and instead of gold pots at the ends, it was potatoes. It had ‘David’ in scribble writing across the rainbow. Brian knocked on the door softly.

“Gimme a sec!” Was heard through the door. Brian knew he could just tell him what he came to say, but he could hear the beta rushing around his room to get to the door. The door opened and David stood there with a wide grin, his hair was wet, some droplets dripping down his face. “What’s up Bri?”

“Dinners ready,” Was Brian’s quiet answer. His eyes flickered up to David’s, then he looked away shyly. “Better get down there soon before Ryan starts going all were-rabbit.”

“Were-rabbit?” David questioned, tilting his head as he tried not to laugh.

“The Wallace and Gromit movie,” Brian rubbed the back of his neck. “They compared Ryan to a rabbit, and I thought of that,” David burst out laughing. He told the omega he’d be down after he dried his hair, so Brian went to tell Tyler. 

He was a little more nervous to speak to the alpha, which was to be expected. The decoration on Tyler’s door confused him slightly, but like David’s, made him laugh. It was a pig in an old farm truck, driving. He wore a crown and a fluffy coat. The side of the truck had ‘Wildcat’. Below that, it said ‘Piss off, it’s Tyler’. Brian snorted. He knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, surprising Brian. There stood Tyler, looking only mildly annoyed. He was shirtless, wearing only sweatpants. He was sweating, and panting, and, Brian had to look away quickly. He stared at the hardwood floor beneath his shoes. 

“What?” Tyler grunted out. “I was in the middle of doing weights. Can I do anything for you?” Tyler’s smell started to hit Brian’s nose and he had to straighten out his mind.

He cleared his throat harshly and looked up at Tyler. He had to count in his head. He was on suppressants, but that doesn’t mean his heat won’t come. Maybe his heat was coming up and that’s why this sweaty alpha was in front of him. Brian knew if he dared look at the sweatpants, he would most definitely send himself into a heat. 

“It’s dinner time,” Brian finally spoke. Tyler raised an eyebrow at him. Brian rolled his eyes. “Come down for dinner, Ty. Before Ryan has our asses.”

“Ty?” Tyler mumbled. No one had ever really bothered giving Tyler a nickname, maybe that chick from the mechanic. Brian made it sound less filthy though. He was sure the omega could make it the good kind of filthy. Tyler had to take a step back. “Yeah, okay. I’ll just- be down in a bit,” Then he shut the door.

Brian frowned at the closed the door. That was a bit rude. He huffed but went back downstairs to the kitchen. Ryan then ordered him and John to get everyone drinks, to which they both groaned.

So they went to the dining room. Everyone was there except David and Tyler, but Brian knew that. So they went through and asked what everyone wanted. Evan wanted Strawberry lemonade, Jon tried to ask for a milkshake but Brian threatened to just give him milk and ice cream in a wine glass, so he went with a strawberry lemonade as well.

Brock wanted mineral water, John gagged, Anthony wanted a beer, Scotty and Marcel wanted the same, Luke wanted whiskey, Ryan yelled at him from the kitchen so he changed it to a beer, and Jarren wanted a lemonade with three ice cubes. John could have hit him.

So John and Brian went back to the kitchen to get everyone's drinks. Brian ran into David along the way, who asked for a beer. Running into Tyler, he asked for the same. Brian called everyone alcoholics, then decided he would also have a beer.

“Not like they have beer all the time,” John said as he pulled beers out of the drinks fridge and handed them to Brian, who put them on the counter behind him. “We haven’t drunk in a while, and they aren’t going to get drunk. So it’s fine.”

“I stand by everyone being alcoholics,” Brian said as he looked at the seven beers on the counter. They got the other drinks ready, John was having a lemonade and Ryan was having mineral water.

They took the drinks out in turns to put on the table where everyone was sitting. This is when Brian saw that somehow, he was stuck in between David and Tyler. Brian internally groaned, it was going to be a long dinner. 

Soon enough, Ryan had finished the meal and had plated everything up. So the three spent time taking the plates out to everyone. Apparently Ryan portioned everything for specific people. Say, most of the alphas dishes were bigger than the omegas. Brian thought that was smart.

One shot number 1

Brian and Nogla

Warnings; Smut and cross dressing

Through the years that they have been doing YouTube, Brian and Nogla knew each other very well. Best friends, you could say. With them both living in Ireland, they hit it off well in their first meeting. Then they continued on, causing havoc for their friends.

Being close to each other, allowed them to go visit one another when they were free. A week visit every few months, turned into a week visit every month. Eventually, they each had a draw for the other.

One day, Brian brought up to Nogla the idea of moving to America. He wanted to move where all the big stars are, and where he could be closer to his other YouTube friends. Nogla at first thought it was a great idea, but then he slowly started to think about how much he would miss his partner in crime. 

Brian had already applied for his visa, so, without telling anyone, Nogla did too. They waited months, and Nogla remembers the day Brian found out he got his. They were filming a video together. Nogla was just so happy for the other Irishman.

Then Brian went on to look for houses, while Nogla sat and waited patiently. When Brian would ask for his opinion, Nogla always gave inputs of what he personally liked. Sometimes Brian would ignore his input, but other times found them helpful.

After another few months, Brian had bought a house and invited Nogla over to help him pack. Nogla happily obliged, he also came to drop the news he got his visa. They celebrated, then they argued when Brian found out the reason. Yet, this leads us to today, where they now happily live together.

The house is two stories. On the first floor you have the living room, dining room, kitchen, a toilet, Brian’s office, and a small gym space. On the second floor Brian and Nogla’s bedroom included with a bathroom, two guest bedrooms, a guest bathroom, Nogla’s office, and a games room. The house was a simple floor pan. Most of the floor was wood, unless in the bedrooms, living room or offices. There were lots of windows, as they sat with a view of the city below them. The house also included a large backyard with a pool, and a large shed.

Nogla currently stood in one of the guest bedrooms. The grey carpet was soft beneath his bare feet, and the blind was pulled down, blocking off the sun. Both guest bedrooms were the same. Grey carpet, a large queen sized bed against the wall with a painting above it. This room's painting was a blue whale. On one wall was a large window, beneath it a desk. The wall opposite the bed was a large wardrobe, the doors being mirrors. 

Nogla stood in front of the mirror. He was wearing one of Brian’s basketball shorts, the pants being loose on his skinny hips, and a plain black shirt. A large suitcase sat on the bed. Nogla started chewing on the nail of his thumb as he thought.

He had always been attracted to these sorts of things, found them alluring. Yet he never thought he would end up doing it. He always just watched from the sidelines, or admired. Yet now, here he was, about to do it. If he had the strength.

He turned away from the mirror and walked over to the suitcase, which had previously been buried in the wardrobe. He unzipped it and looked through the clothes. He had gone out several different times, and bought several different articles of clothing. Even some of his friends' girlfriends got him some.

Yes, he could tell someone like Kelly, Tyler’s boyfriend. Yet he couldn’t tell his own boyfriend. After the year of the girls knowing, he was only now going to test it out. He pulled out some of the clothes, deciding what matches and what doesn’t, as well as if they fit his mood. He nodded in content once he found the perfect outfit.

Slipping off the shorts, he chucked them on to the bed, then went the shirt. He wore nothing underneath the shorts, so now he stood naked, kind of cold, and nervous. He looked over his shoulder, seeing his reflection in the mirror. He shivered.

Grabbing the first article of clothing, he slipped them on. It was a pair of green panties. Everything see through apart from the band and the crotch. Nogla noticed they felt quite soft against his blushing pale skin. Next was the garter belt, which had two pieces. First a tight green belt that wrapped around his waist, which was then connected to a lace bit that wrapped snugly around his hips. These clipped on to the next piece, which were dark green thigh highs. To top it off, he slipped on the matching bra. It obviously didn’t do too much, and the lace bit that usually covered the top of the breast flapped loosely against his chest. 

Turning around, Nogla looked at himself in the mirror. The green stood out in contrast to his very pale skin and dark hair. The belt showed off his waist, and the lace bit and panties accented his hips. The straps and thigh highs bulged slightly, showing off his thighs, although skinny. The bra was mostly just for show. 

Nogla then pulled on the next piece of clothing, a brown crop top jumper. It was very soft, which he enjoyed. Long sleeves going over his hands, and the jumper ending around his waist. He then pulled on a grey skirt. The waistband went up to his bellybutton, and it ended a little below his butt. The skirt reminded him of what you would see an anime high school girl wear.

He fluffed up his hair and flexed his toes on the carpet as he once again looked at himself in the mirror. He gasped at the sight. Nogla quite honestly thought he was adorable. Turning and spinning, he was falling in love with the look. He grabbed his phone that lay on the bed and took a quick photo, sending it to the girls.

Nogla continued to admire how he looked. He stretched and he bent over, loving every little thing about the outfit. He was just about to leave the room, to start walking around the house in his new favourite outfit, when he heard the front door open, then close, and the rushing of dog paws on wooden floors. 

Nogla’s eyes widened in his own reflection. He gasped and went to pull off the clothes as fast as he could. He felt his heart rate pick up as he heard Brian call out his name.

“David?” Brian called out into the quiet house. He walked into the kitchen, putting the groceries on the counter. He gave the dogs a quick pet on the head. “Babe?” He tried again.

Nogla was panicking. He was in the middle of trying to get the bra off and swore quietly when he heard a tear. He pulled it off and chucked it in his bag. He heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Swearing again, Nogla managed to get the rest of the outfit off. He pulled on his clothes, shoved the outfit back in the suitcase and then into the cupboard.

Straight after he shut the wardrobe door, Brain opened the guest room door. He looked at Nogla in confusion. “Uh, David?”

“Sorry!” David squeaked. “I think Joe and Tony got up here, because there was a mess, so I was just cleaning it up.”

Brian nodded slowly, but he looked skeptical. “Right…” He mumbled. “Can you come help me with the groceries?”

“Of course!” Nogla walked over to Brian, giving him a kiss. Brian leaned into it, and it would have gotten more heated if he didn’t remember the groceries.

~~~~~

The next time Nogla got dressed up, he made sure Brian was out of the house for longer. Brian was going to hang out with Evan today, and they were drinking so he was spending the night. Nogla took this opportunity. 

He chose a different outfit this time. The lingerie was a light blue. The panties were brought high up on his sharp hips. Lace bits on the sides, front and back. Unlike the green pair, this one fully covered his cock. He decided on a bra again, as it made him feel pretty. It was a thick lace where the breasts would be, then a thin lace stretching over his ribs. 

He checked himself out in the mirror, appreciating the way the panties brought out his hips, and also made his ass look more plump. He bit his lip, feeling a stirring in his stomach. He shook his head and brought out the next few articles of clothing. 

The shirt, another crop top, was violet. It had a bardot neckline, showing off the straps of his bra. It had three-quarter length sleeves, and was tight around his middle. The pants were light grey, and booty shorts. They had a white trim that came up at the sides. He pulled them up high, so the bottom of his ass was showing. 

Nogla whined as he saw himself in the mirror. He liked this outfit, a lot. He did a little spin, showing himself off, for himself. He took a few photos, using snapchat so he could private them. After that, he hesitantly walked out of the room. 

He jumped slightly when he saw Joe and Tony laying on the ground. They were both asleep, but jumped up when Nogla walked out. They walked up to him and sniffed at his new clothes in confusion.

Nogla laughed, bending down to pat each of them on the head. Then he walked out and went downstairs. He walked to the kitchen, biting his bottom lip. He felt the cool air all over his legs, and it was calming in a way.

After a few minutes of just basking in the feeling, Nogla decided to start doing some cleaning. He felt like a girlfriend cleaning up after his messy boyfriend. In a way, he was, but he wouldn’t openly say that. 

So he went around the house, cleaning up. Once he had done the majority of the cleaning, he vacuumed the floors. He washed all the dishes, made sure the dishwasher was empty. He cleaned all over the bathrooms, then made sure the room he and Brian shared was clean. He cleared up his office, which wasn’t too bad. Brian’s was the worst, as he hid all the trash out of the way of the camera.

Once he had cleaned everything, he realized he would have to take out the trash, and put the bin out. He looked at himself in the mirror, adjusting his clothes slightly. He took a shaky breath. He could do it.

Nogla picked up all the trash bags, two full in each hand, and took them out to the bin. He threw them in then pulled the bin out to the curb. Luckily, he saw no one. A few people did drive by, but he just ducked his head, looking away. Then he went back inside.

He saw he had been cleaning late, and it was past dinner time. He swore and fed Joe and Tony, who were whining. He quickly cooked himself up some pasta, making sure he had enough for Brian to have the next day.

He went into his office  and worked on editing a video. It was one with Tyler, Evan, Delirious and Marcel. He got most of the way finished, but soon got tired. So he stumbled out of his room and to the bedroom. 

He stripped of the crop top and the shorts, leaving him in only the bra and panties. He giggled to himself. He took a lewd photo, saving it to the private section of snapchat. Brian would love that photo.

Nogla laid on Brian’s side of the bed, as he often does when Brian is out. He cuddled up in the blankets, enjoying the faint smell of Brian. He hummed happily and soon fell fast asleep.

~~~~~

Brian was out again. This time he was having a visit to go see Tyler and Evan at Tyler’s house. He was going to be gone for a few days. So, once again, Nogla took this as his opportunity. He also had some new outfits, as it was nearing summer so he and some of the girls had gone shopping.

It was the third day, and it was quite a warm day. Nogla decided he wanted to go swimming. Despite Brian being at Tyler, Kelly had come to visit Nogla. She brought along Chrissy and Simone. The three girls were just staying two nights, as they had their own things to do. Nogla was just happy to have company.

The partners of the girls got a little suspicious when they found out their girlfriends were going to be with Nogla. Yet, they just came to the conclusion Nogla was the ‘girlfriend’ of his and Brian’s relationship. Nogla wanted to throttle them.

The girls were already outside, with food and drinks, and in their swimsuits. Nogla was nervous to put on his, as swimmers were always tight. Very tight.

The swimsuit was of course a bikini. The top bit had a thick band that wrapped around, then the pad of the bra where the breasts would be, in the middle it had bands connecting the two pads, then it wrapped around his neck. The bottom piece was thin and small, and Nogla hoped to god he wouldn’t accidentally flash the girls. On the sides it thinned out into little ropes that he had to tie together. The color of the swimming set was a solid blue. 

These clothes showed off his incredibly pale body, and made him blush heavily. His face burned as he pulled on one of Brian’s jumpers. He pulled the sleeves over his hands. Shuffling his feet, he hesitantly walked down to the pool.

Opening the door, he stepped out with a shy smile, receiving several wolf whistles. This only made him blush more, giggling a little. 

“Look at those legs!” Simone yelled out. “God damn girls, I think we found a rival,” They all laughed.

Nogla walked over, sitting in one of the lounging chairs beside Kelly. Kelly gave the Irishman a wink. “That does look so good Nogla, I don’t think any of us could pull that off.”

“Yeah! I mean, wow,” Chrissy laughed. “Take off the jumper, we want to see it all,” Nogla rolled his eyes, but did as asked. He pulled the jumper off, hanging it off the back of the chair. The girls howled. “Look at those moobs!”

Simone and Kelly laughed loudly, the latter swatting at Chrissy. “He doesn’t have any!” Simone pointed. “He’s all pointy and lanky, but damn it stretches nicely.”

“Dude, you would be a hot chick,” Chrissy said with a nod. “If I had to leave Scotty and elope, I would do it with you.”

Nogla barked a laugh. “Oh, I am flattered!”

They all continued to joke around for a bit more, laughing and enjoying each other's company. The girls constantly telling Nogla how good he looked. After a while, they decide to jump in the pool. 

The girls attack Nogla, splashing him with water. Nogla scowled and picked up the closest person, which happened to be Kelly. He threw her over his shoulder, launching her in the water. She squealed loudly. Nogla then went after the other two, who ran away, screaming and laughing.

After a few hours, that had gone by with lots of being dickheads in the pool, food, and drinks, they became tired. It was late afternoon, but not too late. They laid down on the lounging chairs, allowing their bodys to naturally dry, and tan.

As they lay there in peace, Nogla was suddenly involved in the girls gossip. He stayed quiet most of the time, just listening to the other three. A few times they asked for his opinion, which he gave with lots of thought.

“So, Daithi,” Simone peered over at the tall male. “How much hate are you getting?”

Nogla frowned softly to himself. “Uhm.. a lot. More than what Lanai got,” He looked over at Simone. “A lot of people are angry I’m dating Brian, a lot of people think I turned him gay, and a lot of people think he should have stayed with Lanai.”

Chrissy nodded, understanding. “Yeah, yeah. I can’t fully understand, but I got a lot of hate for just dating Scotty. After we got married, the hate got worse.”

Kelly frowned. “Sometimes I hate that they are.. Famous,” She sighed. “I’m happy for Tyler, I’m so happy, and I understood what I was getting myself into. Just, sometimes, the hate hits a little too hard.”

Simone groaned in agreement. “I run across an account on twitter that is hating all the boys girlfriends, and ex’s. This was a bit ago, I recently stumbled upon them again, and they have included Nogla in the hate.”

Nogla sighed. “People are fucking asshole,” He scowled. “I really hate our fans sometimes. What they do with stuff like this, it’s just- why? They do more harm than good, and I hate it. It ruins any kind of friendships you can get, and so many relationships. It’s fucking bullshit!”

“Calm down Nogla,” Simone reached over, rubbing Nogla’s arm. “I know, it’s hard. We have each other though,” The other two agreed. It was nice, Nogla felt happy. 

It was later in the night, and after Nogla had been forced into photos, they went inside. They each had a shower and changed into comfier clothes. The girls demanded Nogla once again wear the clothes he felt comfortable in. Nogla rolled his eyes, and said of course.

The underwear were simple. Just a dark purple, with a light purple waistband that clung tightly to his hips. The shirt was a loose, light blue and grey coloured shirt. It clung to his bony shoulders and chest, but the rest hung off his lanky frame. The shorts were a light green, and were tight around his hips.

They all went into the living room and started to watch movies. They had lots of snacks, and had gotten pizza delivered. As well as plenty of alcohol. After a while, Chrissy and Simone had fallen asleep, wrapped up in the cocoon of blankets they had made for themselves.

Nogla had turned off the TV, and lay stretched out on the couch. It was an L couch, so Kelly curled up on the other side. They lay in silence, not making a sound, until Kelly asked Nogla; “When are you going to tell Brian?”

Nogla groaned loudly. He rolled on to his stomach, burying his face in the pillows. “I don’t know,” He whined out. “I’m scared.”

“Why?”

“He’ll hate me! He’ll think I’m disgusting! Brian will break up with me, I just know it.”

“But you don’t know it.”

“I do!”

“How?”

“I just- I do…”

“David..”

“One day, Kelly. I’m not ready yet.”

~~~~~

It had been a while since Nogla was given the chance to dress up again. Three months, if he counted right. He was getting a little impatient, if he was being honest. As if the Gods heard him, Brian was now going on a two week trip to Ireland to visit his family.

Nogla would have gone with, gone to see his own family. Yet, they just happened to be busy. Nogla was clearly not upset. So, he had the house to himself. 

Although, the guys decided to have a game. Brian was going to be there, and Nogla was happy to have more time to hear his boyfriend.  Because he wouldn’t have a camera, this was now the chance to wear the clothes around Brian. He wasn’t here, and he couldn’t see him. It’s fine.

 Nogla had no idea what to wear today. Looking through the suitcase, he grabbed out a random pair of lingerie. It ended up being a red babydoll dress. The straps over his shoulders were thin, the cups small on his chest, and pure lace. There are more straps going over his chest, then connecting down and flowing out into a skirt. The top of the skirt was tight against his ribs, the waistband being lace similar to the cups. It flowed out and ended just below his crotch. Underneath was a pair of simple red lace panties.

Nogla felt very hot in the dress. He spun around in front of the mirror, fawning over himself. He once again took more photos, that no one will ever see. As he was taking one particularly lewd photo, that had his dick stirring, his phone buzzed.

BooBear: Baby? We are in the game, just waiting on you

Nogla cursed, fumbling with his phone. He picked it up after he dropped it, his face bright red. If only Brian could see him. He quickly messaged his boyfriend back.

DarlingDoll: Sorry Bri! I got caught up with something, I’ll be a moment

BooBear: Okay David :)

Quickly rushing out of the guest room and to his office, Nogla was glad he had already started up everything. He closed the door and sat down in his chair. He put on his headphones and started up the game, it was Prop Hunt. As the game was loading so he could go into the lobby, he joined the discord call. Calls of his name were heard. 

“Brian isn’t last for once!” Evan shouted. “This time it’s his boyfriend!”

“What took you so long?” Marcel whined. 

“Sorry lads, I was getting off on the thought of my boyfriend,” Nogla mumbled. The game finally started and he was instantly killed by Evan. He sighed.

“That’s a very good excuse,” Brian agrees. “If I leave early, you’ll know why,” Everyone made various disgusted noises.

They played the game for a few hours, Nogla as death because he was last. They joked around, having fun, making jokes. Tyler was the first to die, to which he cursed Nogla out for. Nogla just giggled. It ended in a face off between Brian and Evan, the Irishman winning.

“What’s my prize?” Brian questioned. “Better be good.”

There was a murmur heard from Tyler’s end, then the tall male barking out a laugh. “Kelly said your prize should be Nogla cross-dressing!”

Nogla flushed bright red, going quiet. He sat in his chair and looked down at the clothes he was currently wearing. He was going to kill Kelly.

Evan chuckled. “Man, I could see Nogla in a skirt. Long legs and everything.”

Marcel laughed in agreement. He went to say something, but there was murmur on his end. He gasped. Simone was the one to talk this time. “Briannnn.”

“Yes Simone?” Brain sounded thoroughly confused.

“Don’t get too horny,” Marcel laughed at that, making Simone chuckle. “But what if Nogla dressed in.. womens clothes all the time?”

“Is that my prize?” Brian asked excitedly. “Because if it is I would be a happy man.”

“You wouldn’t judge him?” Kelly suddenly asked.

“God no!” Brain spoke quickly. “If that is what makes him comfortable, then I’ll buy him all the bikinis he wants!”

Everyone laughed. They all continued to talk, Nogla only contributing when he had to. They all made jokes about Nogla wearing girls clothes, Brian constantly saying ‘that’s hot’ or ‘totally fine with that’. It all made the tall Irishman too flustered and embarrassed, so he left in a hurry. 

A week after this incident, Nogla felt comfortable enough to get dressed up again. This time he had shoes that Kelly had sent him.

This set of lingerie was simple black. The bra was tight, stretched over his ribs. The black panties were high up, accenting his sharp hips perfectly. The garter belt wrapped perfectly around his waist. It connected down to the black tights that shaped his hips perfectly. Over the top he had a high waisted soft pink skirt that ended mid thigh. The shirt was a similar pink colour, and it ended just below his ribs. It was tight across his chest. The shoes were platform demonias. He giggled as they made him incredibly taller.

Nogla didn’t have much to do today. So he walked around the house, making sure everything was clean. He really didn’t have much to do today, so he mostly just sat around on his phone. After awhile, he decided to go do some editing. So he went to his office, sat down with his heavy headphones on, and started to edit.

Nogla was so focused on editing, he didn’t hear the opening on the front door or the call of his name. He was so focused he didn’t hear the footsteps getting closer and closer to his office. He was so focused, he fell out of his chair when Brian had called out his name.

Nogla, now on the floor, looked up at Brian in fear. He put his hands over his lap, pushing the skirt down to cover his crotch. Brian was just gaping at him. “B-B-Brian…” Nogla stuttered. “Wh-What are you doing here?” 

“I came home early to surprise you,” Brian said softly. He stared at his boyfriend in front of him. His eyes traveled over his leg, his hands keeping the skirt pinned down, and the skin showing on his stomach. All the way up to Nogla’s blushing face. “What are you doing?”

Nogla could feel the tears building up. He whined and looked down at his lap. “Brian, I-”

“Nogla,” Brian couched down in front of his boyfriend. “Be honest with me, I won’t judge.”

Nogla nodded. “I started dressing in girls clothes. I don’t know why, but I’ve always really wanted to try it. When I was younger I would steal my mother's clothes, but I forgot.. Then I randomly grabbed a skirt while out shopping and put it on, and I had missed it. They just make me feel so pretty, and good, and.. And..” Nogla whimpered again. “I’m sorry Bri.”

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