The omega loved everything Dimitrios had done to him, even when he’d been so sensitive that he sobbed, Remi hadn’t wanted to stop. The last round in the shower had been his favorite, just on the wrong side of painful with a tiny pinch of pleasure. Dimitrios using his body to get off, sucking on his neck so possessively as he’d knotted him had been one of Remi’s ultimate fantasies.
Somehow, Dimitrios seemed to know exactly what Remi wanted, or maybe they really were just that sexually compatible. Either way, the omega was in heaven each time they were together, even when it felt like hell.
It took a few minutes to get himself to roll out of bed, but when he did, Remi looked down to find himself wearing a big maroon sweater and thigh-high fuzzy white socks. He lifted the edge of the hoodie to see that he was wearing soft white panties.
Remi didn’t remember getting dressed. The last thing he remembered was Dimitrios knotting him in the shower… and then he woke up in Dimitrios' bed. The alpha had obviously taken care of him when he’d been completely out of it. The sky outside was the orange of sunset, and Remi grabbed his phone to see that it was already 7 o’clock, which explained why he was starving. The omega saw the missed call icon, and was reminded that Cade had called. He tapped to make the message play.
“Hey, Rem. So, I was looking through the list of items available at the school kitchens and they don’t have a few of our ingredients. I wanted to see if you wanted me to bring them, or if you were planning on bringing them. So, just give me a call back and we’ll figure it out.”There was a short pause and Remi thought it was over, but Cade continued, sounding awkward.“Uh, hope your weekend is going well. See you Monday.”
Remi sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, knowing his annoyance wasn’t helping. He decided to send Cade a message. The omega didn’t know why the idiot had called anyway, were they not gen z? Who actually made phone calls anymore?
Remi:Hey send me the list I’ll bring whatever we need
Remi received no immediate response, so he slipped the phone into his hoodie pocket. He really hoped Cade was out at that party getting his dick wet, so he might leave Remi alone and find a new hobby.
The omega walked out of the bedroom, moving with a slight limp to the office where he’d found Dimitrios earlier. The alpha was sitting at his desk, engrossed in whatever he was doing, brows drawn down, one hand on his chin in thinking mode.
Remi could tell that Dimitrios was deep in thought because he didn’t even notice his presence until he stepped inside. He watched the alpha’s face transform from the hawkish, drawn face of deep thought to a softer expression as he looked at him, his signature half smile pulling at his mouth.
“Hey, pretty boy. Did you sleep well?”
“Yeah.” Remi said with a yawn and a stretch that pulled the hoodie up almost high enough to show his panties. “Were you working this whole time?”
“I sure was. Come here, Baby. Let Daddy hold you.” Remi limped over to him and sat in his lap gingerly, trying not to hurt his ass any more than it already did. “Ooh, sweetheart… Are you sore?”
Remi was seated across the alpha’s thighs with his side pressed to Dimitrios' front and he nodded.
“Just a little. But that’s okay. I liked…” Remi cut off as his cellphone rang, and he pulled it out to see it was Cade. The omega let out a little growl of frustration before grumbling under his breath. “I texted you for a fucking reason… Cause I don’t want to talk to you… fucking hell.”
“It’s alright, Baby. Go ahead and answer.” Dimitrios encouraged.
Remi hit the little green icon to answer and put it to his ear, quickly pulling it away at the explosion of noise from the other end of the line. It sounded like a party, the throbbing bass of music could be heard, and loud people. Remi wondered for a moment if he’d been butt-dialed.
“Hello? Cade?” Remi said loudly into the phone.
“Remi!” Cade shouted into the receiver. “What’re you doin’? You should come ta tha party!”
Cade was slurring and loud, clearly drunk and Remi sighed.
“Are you drunk?”
“Jus’ a lil’. Don’t be mad. You can’t be mad for my drinking cause you’re not my omega anymore.”
Remi ground his teeth as anger rose up in him and he finally let a little of his anger out and answered back snappishly.
“You’re right, I’m not your omega. So I need you to stop this. You’re being inappropriate and it’s making me uncomfortable.”
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry, Remi. I know you’re at your boyfriend’s place… I just miss you. We were so good together. I can’t stop thinkin’ about kissin’ you again.”
“Cade! Stop. You’re drunk. Don’t call me again until you’re sober.”
Remi hung up the phone and was tempted to throw it across the room. He clutched it in his hand and wound up as if to throw it against the wall, but didn’t. Dimitrios had given it to him as a gift. The omega set it on the desktop with a shaking hand and rubbed his temples, sighing out a huge breath.
“So… He seems charming.” Dimitrios said, voice tight.
Remi glanced over at Dimitrios and saw the alpha’s brows raised in question. Remi felt like a complete idiot. The alpha had heard the entire thing, and he was so fucking embarrassed. He guessed that some explanation was probably in order.
“Yeah… To be fair, he’s not usually that bad. We dated a little over a year ago. It only lasted about a month, and it just… wasn’t right. He’s a nice guy and a good alpha, but we just didn’t click. Or, I guess the proper way to say it is that‘I’didn’t click with ‘him’.” Remi sighed. “I gave him a chance because he’s a nice guy. He’s handsome and popular, so I thought he would be a good choice. Now I wish I hadn’t given him the time of day. It’s caused me nothing but hassle. He’s like a stray dog, he just keeps following me around and trying to get us back together, but I’m not interested.”