Snore-a-saurus.
taylor
I hold her close as the shower rains down on us. I've never been much of a cuddler, but I want to have this Omega in my arms forever.
I’m stuck with my head tucked into her when I realize all the guys have gotten out of the glassed area, giving us a moment alone.
I look up from my spot nuzzled in Jac’s neck to peek over her shoulder.
All the guys are drying off with towels, Anderson ducks out of the room while Monty whispers to Luke before planting a quick kiss to our Beta who follows Anderson out of the room.
“Jac, I think we might need to get out… Wildfire? You ready?” I question, watching as Monty raises a brow at me in silent question. I shake my head at him and he steps out of the room, leaving me alone with our Omega.
“Why do you call me that?” Jac leans back, reaching up to brush water droplets out of her face. Her hazel eyes sparkle with curiosity, as her plump lips turn into a small pout, begging for the answer.
“Honestly? I sensed that somewhere in that shy Omega I met there was someone with fire. Someone who was going to love us all so big like a wildfire, taking over everything she touches. Fire destroys the damage to make room for new growth. I think you’re going to be our growth.
So, Wildfire it is.” Her eyes glisten as I finish speaking.
I gathered that her past is full of unspoken trauma, but I want us all to move forward with our future.
It might be fast, certainly it’s not a usual predicament, yet I know without a doubt that she’s ours.
“I didn’t stand a chance did I?” She asks, burying her head into my chest as I stand there under the now cold shower with her wrapped in my arms.
“I don’t think so, but neither did we,” I whisper into the top of her head. I plant a small kiss to her hair, then reach to turn off the water. I know she wouldn’t admit it, but she’s cold now, goosebumps covering her skin as she shivers slightly.
I step out first, grabbing one of the towels Monty left near the shower door, wrapping it quickly around my waist then grabbing the other and turning to Jac. I dry her softly before wrapping her up and finding another smaller one for her hair. Can’t have her catching a cold.
Jac yawns, loudly, covering her face as it slips out.
I chuckle as I move behind the sleepy Omega, with my hands on her shoulders I scoot her out of the bathroom to find the others in her room.
Anderson has a pair of pajamas out for her, Luke brought some water and stands by the nightstand where he set it and Monty has her phone, placing it in the charger so she won’t be with a dead phone tomorrow.
She heads towards Anderson, dropping the towel on the floor as she goes to him and reaches for the shorts he’s gotten out for her. She teases him with a little shimmy as she slips the shorts and oversized t-shirt on. Jac climbs onto the bed, crawling across to the top, and slips under the covers.
“Are you guys going to stay tonight?” She asks softly as she burrows into the pillows.
“Yes, but we will sleep in the living room, Sugar. We should let you rest and I think if any of us stay there will be no resting.” Monty answers her, reaching across the bed and pulling the blankets up to her chin, placing a kiss to her cheek before backing away.
Each of us places a soft kiss to the Omega’s cheek or forehead, before she falls deeply into her slumber.
“Guys should we go? I feel like we should go.” Luke says after a moment as he stares down at Jac who’s not-so-cutely snoring.
This Omega can go from awake to snoring faster than anyone I've ever seen. She’s now got at least fifteen different blankets, and who the fuck knows how many pillows surrounding her.
“Who knew she was such a snore-a-saurus?” I quip quietly, earning a smack from Anderson as he tries his hardest to not bust up laughing.
I chuckle along with him and move to get a picture of her burrowed deep amongst all her comfort items. Luke rolls his eyes at my new nickname for our little Omega, but I know he’s going to ask me to make a shared album later.
“Can’t let my sham of an art degree go to waste right?” I tease as quickly as I snap a picture of him to add to my collection of them all. Before leaving I turn around to snap one more photo.
The wideshot view of Jac’s room with her snuggled in her nest has my heart melting.
It’s literally a cave with how dark she’s made it.
Most Omega’s enjoy low lighting and soft items in their nests from everything I’ve ever learned, but Jac has taken that to an extreme.
With black textured walls and dark, plush rugs lining the floor, she’s created a den.
Blankets and pillows line every possible inch of her bed and the armchairs sitting in the corner.
So many damn pillows. Everything is a shade of black, with subtle additions of green and gold.
All our scents now linger in the space, making it really damn hard to go.
But I do anyway, leaving the door slightly ajar as I join the rest of the pack in the living area.
“So we’re actually staying? Right?” I question as I hop over the back of the couch and settle into the plush pillows. Anderson and Monty exchange a look that I know means we most definitely are not going anywhere.
“Jac won’t mind? I mean there are four random men in her house while she’s asleep…” Luke questions, his mind obviously spiraling. He’s always been a bit of an overthinker, it’s why I love him.
“I’d rather not leave our Omega alone for the night, and maybe we can make some more plans for our pack's future in the morning.” Monty’s tone leaves no room for argument.
Anderson and Monty have taken up their original spots on the couch, so I shuffle over, stretching out and placing my head in Monty’s lap.
I feel Luke’s eyes on me as I move, following the way I stretch out and shift to adjust my cock.
I make eye contact with him as I move it, winking at him and sending the prettiest blush through his cheeks.
“See something you like Beta?” I say, a smirk of glee gracing my face for having caught him staring.
“Always when you’re around, T.” He whispers, as he takes a sip of his water.
“That’s my boy,” I say, praising him. Luke was always cautious about showing his affection to us after Monty and I presented as Alphas in high school. I know he worried about the way we’d feel about him, but the two of us always knew we would be together as a pack.
Adding Anderson to the mix was a surprise, but when he joined Monty and I in college, we knew he was meant to be too.
Luke and him met two summers ago and they hit it off right away.
Luke was still living here in Lake City attending Monument University while we had moved for sports scholarships.
Every chance we got we found a way to get all of us together.
It hasn’t always been the easiest, but we’ve found a way to make it work.
“I do believe I said we’d take care of Luke later, didn’t I Taylor?” Monty says, stroking his hands through my curls.
“Yes, I think you did.” I smirk, knowing all too well what is about to happen.
I can see it in the way Luke straightens, his attention darting to Monty as he waits for his instructions.
I feel the way Monty shifts, sitting up more, his cock stiffens in his pants near my head and I groan in excitement.
“Taylor, do you want to help?” Monty asks, pulling my curls to make me look up at him. His emerald eyes sparkle and I love how the dominance radiates off the Alpha. Fuck he’s hot.
“Please sir.” I practically whimper. I sit up adjusting my own dick as I do and wait for my instructions.
Anderson is on the other side of the couch observing this play out.
He’s been around while we’ve played before, so he knows the drill.
I catch him slipping his cock free of his boxers and stroking it.
He’s always observed when we’ve all played, a voyeur through and through.
“Luke, you might want to come over here if you want help.” Monty looks at our Beta, who rises to his feet and walks over to stand before us. Monty pulls Luke down into his lap, his legs coming to rest across my lap.
His hand drifts to Luke’s briefs, freeing the Beta’s cock.
It’s veiny and thick, while he doesn’t have a knot, he has something else in the form of a piercing at the base of his dick.
Luke got the lorum piercing about a year ago, and ever since it’s been entirely too much fun to play with.
And Monty does just that, tugging at the bar positioned at the base near his balls.
His dick is so hard it looks painful, and Monty strokes it as if in slow motion.
My hand runs up Luke’s thigh, settling near his cock, silently waiting for more direction.
I wiggle slightly, trying to shift my own cock, which hasn’t gone down since earlier either.
Monty gives me a look that has me stopping instantly.
“Do you want Taylor to help you Luke? Maybe, wrap his perfect lips around your cock?” Monty growls in his ear, tongue darting out to flick Luke’s earlobe with a quick nip following.
“Yes.” He croaks out shakily.
“Yes, what?” Monty demands.
“Yes sir.”
And with that I’m leaning over and taking his cock all the way to the base.
My tongue toys with the metal bar as I reach the bottom, then pull back off.
I spit along the head of his cock before going back down.
I hear a chorus of moans from everyone. Luke gets so loud Monty has to slam his hand across his lips muffling the sound.
“Don’t wake our Omega now. Be a good boy and stay quiet while your Alpha chokes on your cock.” He growls as he nibbles up Luke’s neck, following each with a kiss.
I focus on working Luke to the point of coming, and quickly swallow it down as his release sneaks up on him.
Anderson’s release follows Luke’s shortly, painting his own stomach.
I toss him the shirt I had thrown back on so he can clean himself, while Luke pants and leans against Monty’s chest. I place a quick kiss to his cock then tuck it back into his briefs, crawling up his body.
I place a kiss on his lips, which he turns into something longer than I anticipated.
I back away breathless, bringing him with me as I move. Our heads lay on Monty’s leg, as I spoon him. We lay like this until we doze off, only to be awoken by cries from the bedroom.
All of us wake instantly, darting for the doorway to see what could be harming our Omega.