8. Teddy
Chapter 8
S am’s eyes are glued to me now, and I’m super self-conscious. I’m not in bad shape, but I’m thicker than he is. My omega side trying to keep me softer. Even without the extra layers of padding, I don’t have his body shape. My gym buddy, Sarah, at the omega center, pulls up the extra thicc meme every time she sees me shirtless in the gym, and we laugh about how hard it is for omegas to get really good muscle definition. Neither of us are even overweight, but I know that it’s a way of coping for her too.
If he is my alpha, then he can accept me the way I am. I swallow the lump in my throat and strip off my borrowed shirt, keeping my eyes on the floor as I shuck the basketball shorts I’m wearing before I finally raise my eyes to see them both watching me.
Kelly’s cheeks are a deeper pink as she stares unblinking at me over her shoulder. Her lips parted, and I watch in fascination again as her tongue darts out to moisten them. Her eyes flick down briefly to my cuffs, but she doesn’t say anything about my leaving them on. Sam meets my eyes, a low possessive growl building in his chest as he lets her slide down before stepping up to me. He takes my face in his hands before kissing me hard and swallowing my whimper of surprise.
I feel smaller hands run down my skin as Kelly circles behind me, wrapping her arms around my waist and pressing her chest against my spine, her fingers trace down my stomach and Sam jerks against me, pulling away when her knuckles graze against his abs. Apparently, he’s ticklish too.
He’s still holding me, his hands cupping my cheeks. He leans in, rubbing his face against me, scent marking me before leaning down to kiss a trail of fire along my jaw and neck. My body stretches towards him, and Kelly follows the movement, her face pressed against my back. I hear her inhale, breathing in our combined scents as her body softens against mine. Before shuddering and tensing slightly.
“Guys, I’m sorry, but I have a totally unsexy thing we need to talk about.” Her voice is muffled against my skin, but I manage to turn in her arms, my own coming around her shoulders. My fingers slide through her hair, wrapping it close against her scalp and tipping her head back so she has to meet our eyes. Sam’s chin rests on my shoulder, his chest against my back, purr melting my tense muscles.
Kelly looks up at me, biting against her lower lip. I watch her throat as she swallows a few times before her tongue flicks out, soothing over the abused flesh. “I’m…um…my…I was having a bad reaction to my last birth control.” Sam’s snarl draws her eyes to him. “I was taking it to help regulate my periods, they were kind of crazy. But they were causing other problems. So…I’m not on any right now. It’s been a few months…and, since I don’t…um…I’m not in a…Shoot!”
She swallows again, her eyes squeezing shut before everything comes out in a rush. “I don’t know if you have any condoms, but I can’t have unprotected sex because I’m not on birth control. And I really want to, but I don’t want kids!” She takes a big breath and opens her eyes; she looks shocked when Sam chuckles beside my ear.
His deep purr rumbles back to life, his voice now soft and soothing in my ear as he reaches around my body, cupping her jaw, almost like he did mine earlier. “Thank you for telling us, Sugar, and I’m sure we can work somethin’ out. I’m not exactly lookin’ to start a family right now, especially since I just found the two of you.”
He chuckles and his finger boops the end of her nose. “Looks like we’ll have to be satisfied just tasting you today, huh?” I don’t bother holding back my groan, and Kelly lets out a little squeak when my erection jerks against her stomach.
Sam turns his head, his teeth grazing my neck, and I melt against him. His fingertips take her chin, tilting her face down and I release her hair as he pulls me back against him, his other hand circling around and gripping my cock hard. I shudder in his arms and Kelly’s tongue comes out again, another torturous slow swipe of wetting her lips.
“Do you wanna taste our omega first, Sugar? Before it’s his turn.” He strokes me slowly, his thumb coming up to spread the moisture leaking from my tip. Kelly’s eyes seem to swallow her whole face as she watches his hand. I let out a whine of need as he squeezes me harder.
Fuck it feels good to have someone else’s hands on me. I’ve been alone for so fucking long.
My head drops back, resting against his shoulder as his hand continues to pump, my eyes squeeze shut of their own accord, letting the sensations roll through me. I almost miss the soft shuffle against the rug as Kelly kneels in front of me. Sam’s hand stops stroking me, but he still holds firm, angling me down. My eyes snap open when I feel Kelly’s tongue against my overheated member, a tiny tentative lick followed by a moan then a more confident lick.
Her smaller hands come up to hold me as her lips wrap around the crown, her tongue rolls against the underside of my overheated flesh, and she moans again. The vibration sends shivers up my spine. My knees try to unhinge, and I have to lean heavily against Sam.
He releases my shaft, one hand going around my waist, the other tangling in my hair as he turns my head enough to kiss me hard. Between their mouths I’m nearly undone, and soon I have to pull away from Sam, panting into his neck as he grinds his own arousal against my ass. He rolls his hips against me, and a needy omega whine escapes, unbidden, from my throat. I can feel slick dripping down the back of my thighs, and I have a brief flash of embarrassment before Sam’s purr ripples into a possessive snarl.
Fuck, I could die happy right here.
“Do you want this, Omega?” Each word is punctuated by a thrust, and yes, I want it. I want it so fucking much. My hips jerk involuntarily and Kelly coughs and sputters, pulling away.
Sam and I both freeze. Shit. “Sorry, Pixie, are you ok?” I feel like an ass.
She squints up at me, her eyes watering, but gives me a lopsided grin. “Sorry, you’re not exactly small, and I’m learning as I go. Also, you taste really good. Sorry if I was being overly aggressive.” I laugh a bit, not sure how to tell her I enjoyed her aggression very much. I offer her my hand up, and her bottom lip comes out in a little pout before she takes it, letting me pull her back to standing.
“I don’t know, Teddy. I think it’s only fair if you repay the favor after that little slip-up.” Sam is whispering in my ear, but Kelly can obviously hear him, judging by the flush slowly creeping up her chest and neck. His hands are tight on my hips, as he holds himself against me, his teeth scraping over my pulse.
Kelly watches us, fascination and desire clear on her face. “Go crawl up on the bed, Pixie, get comfortable.” She smiles up at me before scampering away, the sway of her hips drawing both our gazes. Sam grumbles when she tries to crawl up on the tall bed and slips twice. Finally, she flops her upper torso across the mattress, holding onto the blanket and scrambling up.
“Remind me to build her some stairs for the bed,” Sam mumbles against my back. I didn’t even realize it was taller than normal, but I guess when you can build your own furniture you can make it whatever size you want. His arms disappear and I walk towards the bed. Kelly has crawled up the mattress and is trying to pull down blankets, struggling against the heavy duvet and piles of pillows. She finally lowers it enough that she can wiggle down under the blankets.
I can’t stop my guffaw as her feet finally disappear and a lump moves around under the covers, her head finally popping back out a few seconds later. It makes me think of an old Bugs Bunny cartoon where he dives into his rabbit hole before springing back out again. Except this bunny is sexy as fuck.
Ok, technically crossdressing Bugs was sometimes hot too, but this is not the time for those sorts of mental gymnastics.
“What the hell is she doin’?” Sam wonders aloud behind me.
“You told me to get comfortable, I need blankets for that.” Kelly stares over at us with a look that says we’re asking obvious questions.
There’s that dark chuckle again from Sam as he circles the bed and looks down at her. She seems to be cozy, but that wasn’t really what we were going for. “It’s not time to sleep yet, Kelly Girl.” He flips the blankets off with one hand, and she does look comfortable, her arms and thighs wrapped around a pillow.
I want to be that pillow.
She ducks her head, that adorable blush back in her cheeks. “Sorry, yeah, that makes sense. I just…It’s been a strange day ok, and your mattress is really snuggly and I spaced. Sorry.” Her eyes flip up to Sam, but he’s just smiling at her.
“Well, I’ll be glad to have you curled up in here later, but for now, how about we get Teddy over here to lick your sweet little cunt, while I take care of him, hmm?” Her whole body shudders and I don’t think it’s from the cold in the room.