“How are you feeling? Are you sore?”
“Mmm… Not my muscles so much, but my… um... “ Remi hesitated and Dimitrios saw his cheeks pink in the early dawn light that was already coming through the window.
“Hole?” The alpha supplied helpfully.
Remi turned his face down into his chest and his answer was muffled against his skin.
“Yeah.”
“I can help you with that.”
“How?”
“Didn’t you ever get hurt as a kid? Didn’t your Dad ever heal your cuts?”
Remi was confused for a single instant and then it hit him. He remembered being small and scraping his knees, running home where his Dad could clean the wound and then lick the skin to heal the abrasions. Alpha saliva was curative to omegas, and visa-versa. Dimitrios wanted to eat him out. He remembered the feeling of the alpha’s mouth on him, hot and wet with his soft, probing tongue, and Remi felt his cock instantly respond, getting hard as wetness started to dew between his legs. Dimitrios clearly felt his arousal where Remi was pressed against his hip and the alpha made a soft sound of approval.
“You want me to kiss it better, Baby?”
It was too early to be this wet, but Remi was turned on and now he wanted to do something about it.
Remi was feeling very warm and soft by the time they were finished with their morning bout of sex, and though he was sore and limping a little bit, he felt amazing. Letting go of all his feelings last night, crying out all his horrible emotions and letting Dimitrios soothe him made him feel lighter and freer than he’d felt in so long.
Remi was still feeling needy as he got ready, so even though he was wearing one of his new outfits, of dark jeans and a soft, black long-sleeve shirt with a gray tank top underneath, the entire thing was hidden under one of Dimitrios' enormous, thick hoodies in forest green. The sweater hung down to Remi’s mid thigh and engulfed his hands. He couldn’t even fit his coat over it, so Dimitrios just wrapped him up in his hat, scarf and mittens before they took the elevator down. Remi had tried briefly to protest the need to drive him around, but was overruled and told to be a good boy, which had shut him up quickly.
Dimitrios drove the omega across New York to his campus, his seat warmer on full blast and the heater making the inside of the car warm.
Remi wanted nothing more than to go back to Dimitrios' apartment and spend the day napping in Dimitrios' bed, preferably with said alpha wrapped around him and keeping him company.
Remi felt so amazing that he didn’t want to let anyone ruin it, and he just had a feeling. He knew that if he went to school, that he was going to regret it. Some sixth sense was telling him to make Dimitrios turn around and take him home. But Remi was too good of a student for that.
As Dimitrios stopped outside the main building, he looked over at Remi and gave him a soft smile.
“I’m not sure if I’ll be home before it gets late. But you’re still welcome to come over and use the bath, and if you want to sleep there, that’s fine too. I can drive you to school again tomorrow if you’re worried about that.” Dimitrios said as he reached over and tucked a lock of Remi’s blond hair behind his ear.
“Okay. I’ll think about it and let you know.”
“Sounds good. Well, have a good day at school, pretty boy. Call me if you need anything.”
“Have a good day at work. I’ll talk to you later.”
Remi leaned across the console and pressed a kiss to Dimitrios' lips and was about to pull back when the alpha wrapped a hand around the back of his neck and pressed another soft kiss to his mouth, a little harder than the first. When he was released, Remi smiled at Dimitrios and grabbed his backpack before hopping out of the car and heading up the sidewalk into the main building, glancing back as he heard the car pull away from the curb.
Almost as soon as Remi walked inside the building, he could sense something was wrong. He saw people who normally wouldn’t have paid him any mind, looking at him. People stared and whispered as he walked through the halls toward his first class of the day. A danger sense climbed up his spine, shivering though his bones as he walked through the hallway. Something wasn’t right, but Remi wasn’t sure what was going on, so he kept his back straight, face imperious as he walked toward his first class.
He found Aiden and Phoenix in their usual spots and he took his place beside them with a smile before pulling off his scarf, hat and gloves. He looked at his friends who were smiling at him, somewhat warily. Aiden was the first to break the silence.
“Hey Remi, Phoenix told me what happened yesterday. I’m so sorry that those assholes were messing with you again. From what he said, I think it’s mainly his fault and I want you to know that I made him sleep on the couch and I’ve cut him off for at least a week.” Aiden said, giving his boyfriend a look of disapproval that made Phoenix look like a sad puppy.
“That’s okay Aiden. You really don’t have to do that. It’s not his fault, and he did try to defend me.” Remi replied with a small smile, then paused for a moment before asking, “But… have you noticed everyone acting weird today?”
Remi glanced around and his two friends did too.
“Not really, but now that you mention it… We do seem to be getting a lot of stares.” Aiden glanced around then back to Remi with a curious expression.
“It’s been like that since I got here. Do you think they already spread their stupid rumor that far?”
“Let’s hope not.” Aiden said.