20. Sam
Chapter 20
I can’t believe I forgot about the nest.
Well, ok, I didn’t forget. I just didn’t see a point in worrying about it at the time without an omega. And now an omega lives here, and I need to haul ass and get it finished. But even now I’m torn. I need to get this done—I saw how panicked Teddy was—but I also need to spend time with my pack. We need to get to know each other.
In the interest of compromise, I help them pick out a movie downstairs and microwave some popcorn for them. Kelly's apparently a big fan of comedies, and Teddy suggested Monty Python and the Holy Grail. He says it’s his friend Sarah’s favorite movie, and he’s sat through it dozens of times with her. When I leave them to it, he’s going on about swallows and coconuts. I love watching the two of them interact, but that room isn’t going to finish itself.
It takes me longer to get ready than it does to actually finish unrolling and stapling in the big batts of insulation. I learned the hard way that I don’t want to deal with fiberglass without long sleeves, safety glasses, and a mask. In fact, the more of my body I can cover, the better. That shit itches for days if it gets on you. Thankfully, I finish up and get the plastic sheeting back in place before the movie ends. At least, I think so. Teddy and Kelly are still downstairs.
After a thorough shower, I wander back downstairs to start dinner. I head to the basement to see what they might like to eat—and holy fucking shit. Well, it’s a good thing the chairs down here are wide.
Kelly’s in Teddy’s lap, straddling his thighs, her hands gripping the top of the seat behind his head. She’s bare from the waist down, and he has her shirt pushed up. His hands are cupping her pert little tits, his mouth covering most of one completely. Her head’s thrown back as she rides him. They both have a light sheen of sweat, almost glowing under the low light. They look fucking amazing together, and I’m not sure if I want to join them or just watch.
My mind swims at the thought of what I could do to them, together or apart. How it’ll feel to have Teddy helping me train her to take my knot. I know we have to go slow for that, but fuck. I bite my lip, trying to suppress a groan at the thoughts swirling through my head. Kelly’s head snaps forward, her wide eyes blinking up at me. Her hips stutter for a moment, but relief washes through me when she doesn’t try to cover up.
Teddy slowly releases her nipple, and his head turns to me. I can just see the smirk on his face as his hands slide down to her hips, helping her move against him. His own loud moan echoes hers, but her eyes stay on me, never losing contact as he slams her hips down. He seems to be getting close, his legs tense as he rises out of the seat to meet her on each downward stroke.
Kelly’s shaking. She seems to be having trouble. It may be the chair or the position, but I would be strongly remiss if I didn’t offer to lend a hand. As I get closer, she reaches for me, and I can’t stop myself from claiming her lips. Teddy trails kisses across her chest as he grinds her hips down over his length. He’s still fully dressed, but his jeans are pulled down enough to free his cock so she can ride him. I run my hand through his hair, over his shoulder, and down his chest, pivoting my wrist so I can rub circles around her clit. She’s already so close, and it doesn’t take much before she cries out, shuddering against him. His voice echoes hers as he pulls her down hard, his face buried in her neck.
I pull my hand back, adjusting my own erection to relieve some of the pressure. Kelly’s eyes open, and she blinks at me while reaching for my zipper. Her eyes are huge behind her glasses as she looks up, holding my gaze when she pulls my hard cock free. “You don’t have to do anything, Sugar, I just wanted to lend a—” My sentence cuts off in a garbled moan as she takes me in her mouth. Her eyes still locked on mine, her tongue rolls against the underside of my shaft, and I grab the chair Teddy’s sitting in to keep my knees from unhinging. Bringing my free hand up to cup her cheek, I try to finish what I was saying earlier. “Fuck, Kelly, that’s amazing. But you don’t have to. I just wanted to make you feel good.” She blinks up at me before lowering her eyes and bobbing up and down on my shaft.
She’s still straddling Teddy, and I look over to meet his eyes. He has a huge grin on his face. One of his hands is cupping her breast while the other slides between their bodies, his thumb mimicking the small circles I was making around her clit earlier. She groans around me, and the hand not holding me upright moves to wrap in her hair. I’m already about to come, and that’s pretty fucking embarrassing. I gently tug against her hair, trying to slow her down. She moans deep in her throat, the vibrations driving me closer to the edge. My hips twitch on their own, not sure if I need to pull away or thrust forward.
My hand tightens on the back of the chair, the leather creaking under my grip. Teddy moans again, his fingers moving faster. She inhales sharply, adding more suction, and I pull her hair again, trying to get her loose, or at least warn her that I’m about to lose this battle. Her eyes roll back up to me as she shudders—I can’t hold back anymore. My hips thrust forward on their own, and an explosion goes off right at the base of my spine, small jolts of pleasure sparking over my whole body. She sputters and coughs as I unload down her throat. Teddy groans again, his hand moving to grip her hip, tight enough that her skin’s dimpled in and gone white. Her eyes, when they meet mine, have tears in them, and any pleasure I feel flips over to guilt in a heartbeat. I drop my eyes, trying to back away.
“Shit, Sugar, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to…I tried to pull away…I…” I don’t even know how to apologize properly.
Oh, sorry I choked you when I came down your throat.
Yeah, that sounds great.
Fuck me.
Her hand strokes down my hip, and I look at her again, the least I can do is meet her eyes when I apologize. She’s collapsed against Teddy now as he peppers her shoulders with tiny kisses. Somehow, the eyes that meet mine aren’t angry. She grabs the edge of my pants and tugs me back towards her. “No sorrys,” she sighs out. “We made each other feel good, right? Please don’t be sorry for that.” I don’t know what else to say, what else I can give this sweet girl. So I bend forward and capture her lips with mine.
She meets me enthusiastically, and I can taste both Teddy and myself on her lips. I groan again, wondering briefly if she went down on him before I arrived. Still, I pull back before things can go any farther. “Come on, you two, let’s get cleaned up so we can get dinner started.”
Teddy holds himself, keeping the condom in place as Kelly slides off of his lap and stands on shaking legs. Pulling her shirt down, she stares at me sweetly. “I don’t know if I’m hungry, I just had a couple of big sausages. I might just be ready for bed.”
Teddy snorts laughter at her terrible joke, and even I can’t stop my smirk since she managed to say that with a completely straight face. She passes me, still carrying her pants in one hand. Unfortunately, her saucy exit's ruined when she trips over her own feet walking up the stairs.