Just Another Pittling

So there was no wonder when Dennis ended up utterly addicted to Robby and Jack's scent. Not the half muffled appropriate scent that they kept at work or when they were out on the town, no Dennis liked the raw scent that seeped into their sweat, in their skin, in their hair.

He didn't just want it in his nose, he wanted it flooding all his senses, he wanted to lick the scent from the source. Jack was easy, he went on a run and came back soaked, perfect for Dennis to lick clean and drown in.

Robby however.... needed a little more coaxing. Robby preferred a slower, more balance based exercise. Except when Dennis was wet and begging for daddy's big thick knot, when Dennis really put on the dog and gets himself all excited and comes to Robby already wet and needy. Dennis gets a nice orgasm out of the rough ride he gives the alpha, and he gets to savour all that wet warm musk that catches on the older's skin, tracing it with a lazy tongue.

2- Robby couldn't help it, laying in his bed, nude down to his boxers, rubbing his hands over soft, supple, beautiful omegan hips, and his cock was utterly soft, even as Dennis rolled his hips down against him, his cock was warm and uninterested. Dennis was whining, his own briefs soaked through.

"It's not your fault, baby, just- fuck Den" Robby didn't have enough strength to explain, instead just jamming his fingers under that damn waistband and letting his fingers collect the steady drips of slick from the burning hot heat that was hidden there. Dennis groaned, a shiver making him wiggle against thick fingertips, hoping for them to slip inside~

But Robby just yanked them back, cutting off the whine that was about to bubble up in Dennis's throat as those fingers slipped between his lips. Dennis watched, core twitching as Robby licked the slick from his fingers before reaching up and pulling Dennis down by jaw, but not for a kiss, but to drag his nose across the tender sensitive spot on the side of Dennis's neck.

The omega moaned, hips grinding down ten fold as he felt his alpha's cock stiffening under him. It wasn't too long before Robby had Dennis perched over his face, getting his nice and ready for the knot that he was working towards before the omegan's slick hole even touched him.

3- Jack was a trained alpha, ok. He knew how to treat everyone else, he had manners. However Robby and Dennis were his and therefore except from the rule.

Robby had gotten used to the At Door Molestation that Jack had instated when they mated. The questions the cold nose of the alpha pressing into his hair, his neck, his collar, his arms, his back, down to as low as Jack could bend down to. Dennis however...

Jack liked that Dennis was ticklish, especially after spending years with Robby who was never very tickely. Dennis would happily come home from his shift, kick his shoes off, backpack slung to the side and lift his arms up, ready for the strong embrace that he knew was coming, the sound of Jack's crutches on their wood floors giving Dennis a count down before Jack was sniffing into his hair at first, kissing across his face.

"Who touched your hair? Who? Someone at the hospital?" Jack would ask as he moved loved, sniffing at the boy's pits, waiting for answer as the omega started to giggle. 'Nobody, just one of the nurses!'

jack would keep asking, tonguing at the cotton Tshirt Dennis had changed into, hands running all over him, squeezing and groping, asking about the soap Dennis used, where he'd gone after his shift, who touched him, all while rubbing his own scent across skin, shoving his wrists under Dennis's clothes, rubbing his scent into Dennis, even as the omega started to jump around, trying to get away, squealing and yelling as he laughed, letting Jack have his fun.

woof woof

He tried again in college. Study groups, movie nights, and even things with his roommates who he liked well enough. Except, they had friends outside of Dennis who actually stuck to plans so he stopped trying.

Once, as if manifesting would help, Dennis even bought pizzas and drinks and waited for people to show up. He’d invited more than usual to try and help. Some of them he considered close friends.

His roommates were gone for the night so they came home to a clean kitchen and pizza in the fridge for anyone to eat. Dennis didn’t even bother hiding in his room out of embarrassment. He always knew how it would end, he just hoped sometimes it would be different.

When he moved in with Trinity and once they got comfortable, he attempted a movie night. She’d made a reference Dennis didn’t know and with a little hope, he asked if she’d show it to him that weekend. She agreed and Dennis even bought some of their favorite ice cream to go along with it.

The weekend came and Trinity didn’t forget. She didn’t, Dennis knew because while he got comfortable on the couch she walked out dressed up a little and said Garcia wanted to try out a few bars. They’d just watch the movie next weekend, right?

Dennis swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded. They weren’t even really friends. Just coworkers turned roommates.

Dennis watched something else alone, determined to not cry in his ice cream.

He didn’t remind Trinity next weekend and pretended to not care when he noticed she ate her ice cream on her own.

So Dennis stopped. There were some evenings day shift went out and had a beer and Dennis would go to those. He’d have one beer and sit off to the side, not trying to insert himself. It didn’t end well during the bets and he tried on the first night he was invited and got weird looks. He preferred being invited and on the edge, he told himself.

A while into his residency, Dennis overheard Jack and Robby talking about a new restaurant opening up and getting a reservation for it. The two chat more than they maybe should during hand-off’s. Dennis managed to always be in their orbit when it happened. Something about his crush on both men and the fact he liked feeling a part of the conversation when they sometimes turned to him and asked what he thought. They never laughed at Dennis or gave him an odd look unless he meant for it to happen. It made him feel wanted.

He knew better, but still wondered what kind of things the restaurant served and if it was out of price for him. Maybe Dennis would look it up later. See if he’d be able to go in and eat by himself. He chewed on his thumb nail as he went over his schedule in his head.

“What about you, Dennis?” Jack said. Dennis hummed and looked up with wide eyes. “You’re not working Thursday.”

“Oh, no,” Dennis said, “Free day.”

“Free evening?” Robby asked. Dennis nodded. He tilted his head, wondering why they were asking. “Jack knows the hostess. He thinks he can get a reservation for seven.”

“Um. Seven’s good.” Robby smiled and nodded, knocking on the hub before walking off. Jack was grinning too and gave Dennis a wink before walking off.

Thursday morning Dennis was alone. He’d be alone the whole day, but most of the time he was in the apartment, Trinity was there, too. Today, though, she went out. Something about shopping with Javadi. Sometimes they sent him pictures of the outfits they tried on and he liked the images. He didn’t ask to join in on their girls day. That was for them.

The whole day ticked by slow. Dennis didn’t care to get ready for the day. He stared at his closet and set aside some nicer clothes he would wear if something did happen. Not that it mattered.

There were a few small things around the apartment to be done. Cleaning, laundry, a few things that could be fixed without contacting the landlord. Dennis made sure to stay away from Trinity’s bathroom. She didn’t like him going in there.

Eventually, there was nothing left to distract Dennis. The time he would start getting ready came and went. It didn’t matter. It had been an off-handed comment. The attending’s were just trying to let him in on their conversation. They wouldn’t want a resident with them at the restaurant.

Dennis looked through the DVD’s and put on some movie Trinity had definitely referenced before. Better than him staring at the time and wondering what work would be like after the weekend. Curling the blanket around himself, he watched the movie.

He didn’t mean to lay down on the couch, but it worked to keep him from being able to stare at the clock as it ticked closer to seven.

Dennis didn’t like horror movies much. He watched his first one alone at 19 and decided he’d never do it again. Except the one he put on was definitely horror and while it helped distract him, he felt a bit closer to crying than he’d like.

There was a knock on the door and Dennis frowned. He paused the movie, wondering who was knocking. Maybe Trinity had put in a request for something around the apartment and forgot to tell Dennis. She did that sometimes.

“Sorry we’re a bit late,” Robby said when Dennis opened the door, “Jack’s car wasn’t starting.”

“Well someone left the lights on all night.” Jack said. Dennis blinked. He looked between the two. This was weird. “You’re wearing PJ’s. I mean. If that’s the vibe you want.”

“Um.” Dennis stared with wide eyes. Robby poked his head in. Without thinking, Dennis stepped back, opening the door further and inadvertently inviting them in.

“The Conjuring, that’s a good one,” Robby said. He shifted on his feet. Dennis knew in an instant what his thoughts were. He had them himself so many times before, but it never got to this point. To someone showing up and then Dennis having to explain they had plans. It all stalled before.

“Oh,” Jack nodded, “You forget?”

“No!” Dennis shook his head. “No, I didn’t. Just—“

“Give me five.” Jack walked out the door and Dennis winced. His stomach dropped. He never wanted to put someone in the situation he found himself in often.

“It’s okay if you did,” Robby said, “We can adjust.”

“I didn’t forget.” Dennis swore. “I just—“

“Lost track of time?”

“Sort of? It’s complicated.” Robby nodded. Dennis rushed to think of how he could fix this. He shut off the TV. Maybe if he took away the issue? “Um. I don’t want to ruin your night. You guys can go.”

“It’s our night—“

“Sure.”

“—And we want you there. I think Jack’s figuring out the reservation right now.” Dennis looked to the door where Jack stood on the other side. If he couldn’t fix their reservation, then Dennis would just finish his horror movie. He ignored the guilt at putting them in the position he’d always been in.

Before Dennis could say anything about that whole thing, the door opened and Jack walked in, staring down at his phone.

“Okay, I talked to Helene and there was a cancellation right before I called,” he said, “So we’ve got another hour. Den, do you think you can be ready in time?”

Dennis stared at Jack with wide eyes. Just like that. He’d fixed the issue of their reservation without even being asked. There was a lump in his chest and Dennis did his best to shove it down like he did with everything else. He wouldn’t ruin this chance.

“Yeah!” he nodded, “Um, I just—I need to shower real quick and change. You can sit—Or—Um. Sorry, it’s a bit messy.”

“Don’t worry about it, Dennis,” Robby smiled. He moved the blanket Dennis had been curled up in, tossing it over the back of the couch and patting the spot next to him for Jack.

“Take your time,” Jack said, “We were going to be a bit early anyway.”

“Yeah, okay.” Dennis double checked as if they would disappear on him. “Okay. I’ll be quick.”