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  “Well then, what do you say we get out of here?” Patrick said, and Nathan’s smile threatened to spilt his face.

  He could appreciate an omega that knew what he wanted and all he wanted right now was to take this gorgeous omega home and see him splayed out and wanting in Nathans bed. From the way that the omega was looking up at him through his large, dark, lashes, Patrick felt the same.

  “My place?” Nathan said, letting his arousal seep into his voice so that it was deep and gravelly. His lips just barely brushed Patrick’s ear and he could feel the omega shiver when their skin touched.

  “Sounds good to me.” Patrick breathed and pressed himself closer to Nathan.

  Nathan could feel the omega’s length pressed up against his thigh, and he had to suppress the shiver that threatened to run through his own body. He wasn't about to spend the entire cab ride hard, even if his apartment was less than five minutes away.

  “I’m just going to tell my friend that I’m leaving. I’ll meet you outside, okay?” Patrick said softly, and when Nathan nodded wordlessly the omega slipped away, back into the crowd.

  Nathan made his way outside and pulled out his phone to call a cab.

  Just when the bright yellow vehicle had pulled up, Patrick came out of the building, a sheepish expression on his face. “Sorry that took a while, you ready to go?”

  Nathan nodded. “I’m ready if you are.” He gestured at the cab. “I figured we could go back to my place.”

  His apartment wasn’t even five minutes from the club. Nathan had chosen it for its proximity to work and restaurants, but he had to admit that this was also pretty convenient. He didn’t even know how he would be able to keep his hands to himself for five minutes, never mind any longer.

  “Sounds good to me.” Patrick said breathily, and took the hand that Nathan offered as Nathan helped him into the cab.

  Patrick could barely keep still the entire ride and it only served to get Nathan even more worked up. He could imagine that lithe body writhing and twisting on his lap, not on the musty cloth of a cab.

  They made somewhat stilted small talk, but Nathan found it hard to distract himself from the low thrum of arousal that buzzed beneath his skin. He could feel his cock starting to strain beneath his pants and he had to stifle a groan. He had this gorgeous, vibrant, omega all to himself, yet he couldn’t even touch him.

  From the sly looks that Patrick kept shooting him out of the corner of his eye, Nathan was pretty sure that he felt the same.

  Before either of them could get too worked up, the cab pulled up outside of Nathan’s apartment and they both got out.

  The entire time inside the club, the entire cab ride back, Nathan had been holding himself back for the sake of public decency. Now, in the privacy of his own home, he didn’t have to.

  The moment they that made it through the entry way and the door had closed shut behind them, Nathan leaned down and took Patricks lips in a searing kiss.

  Patrick opened immediately beneath Nathan, warm and wanting, and it felt like their bodies couldn’t get any closer.

  As Patrick wrapped his arms around Nathan’s neck, Nathan brought his hands to run up and down the broad span of Patrick’s back.

  They had been pressed up close together while they had been dancing in the club, but that was completely different from the searing intimacy that they were experiencing now. Patrick was soft and warm, pliant beneath Nathan but still had spark. All Nathan wanted to do was see this gorgeous, sexy omega splayed out on his bed, and to spend the rest of his night pleasing Patrick.

  Nathan felt blood run south and his cock begin swell against the confines of his pants. From where they were pressed together, Nathan could feel Patrick’s own hardness begin to grow. Every movement they made created more amazing friction and Nathan could help but want more.

  He resented the layers of fabric that separated them and the layers that hid Patrick’s lithe body from his view. They had to go. He had to have this omega fully on display before him, so that he could worship Patrick’s body with the reverence it deserved.

  Reluctantly, Nathan pulled back. He could have spent hours kissing Patrick, but there was something else he’d much rather be doing at this moment.

  “Let’s take this to the bedroom.” He said, and his voice came out far more raspy than he had intended.

  “Yes, please.” Patrick’s voice was breathy and sounded as desperate as Nathan felt.

  There was no use delaying for pleasantries, no point in showing Patrick around.

  Nathan grabbed Patrick’s hand, reluctant to cease their physical contact completely, and led him back to the bedroom.

  Once there, Nathan got his hands beneath Patrick’s shirt and reveled at the feel of the smooth, warm, skin that he now had access to. He couldn’t stop running his hands up and down Patrick’s back, and couldn’t help the grin that slid across his face as he felt Patrick practically vibrate beneath his hands.

  Patrick wanted to touch and be touched as much as Nathan did, and if there was one thing that Nathan was going to be sure of tonight, it was going to be that Patrick would fall asleep content after being fully pleasured at Nathan’s hands.

  “I don’t think you need this anymore.” Nathan said breathily, as he helped Patrick pull the shirt over his head and started on the button of Patrick’s pants.

  Soon, Patrick was standing before him in nothing but his boxer-briefs, all pale, soft, skin and light brown freckles. The blush that colored Patrick’s face also covered his chest and, much to Nathan’s delight, followed the soft trail of blonde hair below his waist line. The thick line of his cock was straining at the thin fabric, and there was a dark spot where the head of his cock was.

  Patrick crossed his arms and cocked a leg, his indigent expression combined with his current state of undress caused Nathan to have to hold in his laughter.

  “I think you’re wearing too much.” Patrick deadpanned as he looked Nathan up and down, then took a step forward to start fumbling with the buttons on Nathan’s shirt.

  It wasn’t long before Nathan was stripping off his pants and Patrick started pulling at the waist band of Nathan’s underwear. “This too.” Patrick muttered and Nathan grinned at him.

  “Impatient huh?”

  Patrick stared at him blandly. “I just want your cock inside of me sooner rather than later. Is that too much to ask?”

  Nathan couldn’t help the laugh that escaped his mouth. Patrick sure was bold for an omega, but Nathan was finding that he liked it. He liked the give and take, and in the end having the fiery omega coming apart beneath him, because of him.

  When they were both completely divested of their clothing, Nathan pulled Patrick in for another searing kiss, then walked him back until Patrick’s knees hit the edge of the bed and he fell backwards with a soft thump.

  Nathan took a moment to just look.

  Patrick was red face and the flush that ran down his chest went all the way to his cock, which was red and leaking against his stomach.

  Nathan’s on cock gave a kick at the sight and he couldn’t wait any longer. He climbed onto the bed so that he was straddling Patrick, who opened up beautifully under Nathan’s lips. Nathan wasn’t going to waste any time. They were both so turned on and so ready, Nathan’s cock was so hard that it was almost painful.

  He reached a hand down so that he could gently circle Patrick’s hole, not pressing in just yet, just a steady pressure.

  Patrick moaned and let his legs fall open so that Nathan could have better access.

  It wasn’t long before Nathan had one finger buried deep inside Patrick, then two, then three.

  When Nathan crooked his fingers at just the right angle, Patrick made a startled moan and tried to arch off the bed.

  “I’m ready.” Patrick gasped, his head thrown back with pleasure. “Nathan please.”

  “Please what?” Nathan asked as he crooked his fingers again. He knew what Patrick wanted, but he also wanted to see if he could make Pa
trick beg. The omega was so far gone already, so desperate and needy for it, Nathan didn’t think that it would take very much to have him begging for Nathan’s cock.

  He was right.

  All it took was one more twist of Nathan’s wrist and Patrick was moaning, his hips trying to fuck back onto Nathan’s fingers. “Please fuck me.” Patrick moaned, his voice already sounding fucked out and breathless.

  “Since you asked so nicely…” Nathan pulled back and pressed a soft kiss to Patrick’s forehead before he reached into the bedside drawer to pull out a foil condom packet, which he promptly ripped open.

  Rolling the condom onto his cock made Nathan hiss at the touch to his already oversensitive member, but soon he was kneeling back over Patrick, lining himself up with Patrick’s red and sensitive-looking hole.

  “Are you ready?” Nathan asked softly, gently stroking the skin of Patrick’s thigh with one of his hands.

  “Come on Nathan.” Patrick whined. “Stop being a tease, I’ve been ready.”

  With that, Nathan began to sink in. Patrick was hot and tight, and Nathan couldn’t help the moan that he let out at the feeling of Patrick clenching down on his cock.

  Slowly, Nathan began to rock his hips, reveling in the sparks of pleasure that traveled up his spine with every little movement. He didn’t know if he was going to be able to last very long. Patrick spread out beneath him looked like every one of his fantasies, and he could already feel the heat building deep within him.

  Patrick clutched at his shoulders and let out these sexy little whines every time Nathan bottomed out that made Nathan shiver in a way that had nothing to do with the pressure around his cock.

  “More please.” Patrick breathed. “I want to feel it tomorrow.”

  Damn it. Patrick really was like something from Nathan’s deepest desires. He was bold in all the right ways, yet submitted when Nathan pushed. He knew what he wanted and wasn’t afraid to ask for it.

  Nathan sped up, pushing into Patrick faster and harder, all the while please began to pool in his own stomach. He wasn’t going to last much longer.

  “Nathan, I’m going to…” Patrick stuttered, and then, completely untouched, began to spill over his own stomach.

  The sight of Patrick, so red and debauched and coming just from Nathan’s own cock was what sent Nathan toppling over the edge. He pushed in once, twice, more, then buried himself to the hilt as his own release wracked his body.

  Nathan would have happily laid there for hours, but eventually he had to pull out and roll off to the side. He pealed off the condom and tossed it in the waste basket.

  Normally this was where he would grab a tissue or something and clean them both off, but Patrick had snuggled up firmly against Nathan’s side and had wrapped his arm around Nathan’s waist. He looked so sweet, Nathan really didn’t have the heart to try to get up.

  “Just stay here a moment.” Patrick murmured against Nathan’s skin and Nathan snorted.

  “Okay.” He turned and pulled Patrick into his arms, ignoring the mess now squashed between them. He could already tell that the omega had no intention of moving, and Nathan had no particular intention of letting him go.

  “Goodnight.” Nathan murmured as he felt himself drifting off.

  Too bad he wasn’t really at the point in his life where he was looking for a relationship, he could get used to falling asleep like this every night.

  CHAPTER 3 - PATRICK

  PATRICK GROANED AS he woke up, the sun coming in through the slats in the blinds hurt his eyes. His back was cold from where is was exposed to the air, but his front was nice and warm from where he was pressed up against Nathan.

  He didn’t particularly want to move, but he wasn’t particularly sure what the protocol was for staying over after a one night stand, it wasn’t something he’d really done before. Besides, he didn’t want to wake Nathan.

  The alpha looked peaceful when he slept, friendlier and more unassuming, and Patrick didn’t have the heart to disturb him. He could close his eyes and try to go back to sleep for a little while longer.

  Patrick burrowed in closer to Nathan and tried to go back to sleep, but the warm sun that was filtering in through his eyelids refused to allow Patrick to steal a few more moments of rest. Still, he didn’t want to get up as that would undoubtedly wake Nathan.

  In the end, Patrick’s movements, as subdued as they were, must have woken Nathan up.

  Nathan’s face scrunched up as he blinked at the sunlight streaming in, then his intense gaze was once again fixed on Patrick. “Good morning.” Nathan mumbled and leaned over to press a soft kiss against Patrick’s lips, the bass of his voice sending vibrations through Patrick’s chest and blood rushing downward.

  Patrick couldn’t help the shiver that ran down his spine. The sex that they had had last night had been some of the last of his live. He hadn’t had that much chemistry with even his past boyfriends. It was like Nathan knew exactly what Patrick needed before even Patrick himself knew.

  “Good morning.” Patrick repeated breathily, and then with a sigh rolled over. He groaned at the sticky mess that he was intensely aware of as he moved. “Ugh, I need a shower.” He grumbled as he sat up. Going straight to sleep without cleaning up had felt like a good idea last night, but now that Patrick was awake, he was suffering the consequences of his laziness.

  “Me too.” Nathan said softly and he ran a hand gently across Patrick’s shoulder, thumbing at the marks he had left last night. “Do you want to shower together. It saves water, you know.” There was a teasing lilt in Nathan’s voice and Patrick turned around to see a particular gleam in Nathan’s eye. That look and that tone only served to make more blood run south as Patrick desperately tried to will his growing erection away.

  That was the look that Nathan had given him as he had fucked Patrick’s brains out last night. That was the look that Nathan had given him as he had made Patrick spill all over himself without a single touch to his cock when Patrick hadn’t even known that that was possible.

  Just the thought of last night had heat pooling once again in Patrick’s stomach. It was the best sex that he had ever had and reliving the memories made Patrick’s entire body alive with want.

  Damn it, he was going to have to walk across the room with a hard on wasn’t he?

  Then again, the way things were going, it wasn’t like Nathan was going to care.

  Well, if that’s how it was going to be, Patrick was going to give him something to look at.

  Patrick scooted off the bed, and made a show of stretching in a way that he knew highlighted his firm ass and toned thighs. He looked back to see Nathan staring exactly where Patrick had been expecting him to. Score.

  “So…” Patrick drawled sleepily. “Do you mind showing me where the shower is? I think you’re right about that whole saving water thing.” A nice shower and a relaxing orgasm would be the perfect way to start the day. It would be even better if he had company.

  Nathan immediately snapped out of the daze he was in and got up off the bed. He pressed a gentle hand to the small of Patrick’s back as he passed by him, his touch soft and lingering, and just enough to send spark’s down Patrick’s spine.

  “This way.” Nathan said softly and led Patrick to one of the doors attached to be bedroom.

  Nathan went over to the shower and turned on the water while Patrick stood waiting on the cool tile. It wasn’t long before Nathan took Patrick’s hand and gently helped him over the little ledge that bordered the shower.

  Patrick didn’t need the help, but Nathan’s gentlemanly ways made something in Patrick’s stomach feel warm. Even in his long term relationships he had never had an alpha treat him the way that Nathan was treating him now. Too bad this could never be anything more than a one night stand.

  As soon as Patrick got under the spray, Nathan immediately soaped up a washcloth and began to wash down Patrick’s back.

  Patrick didn’t need the help, but he couldn’t help but enjoy it. He liked t
he feeling of being taken care of like this, it made him feel wanted, valued.

  The smooth strokes of Nathan’s hand under the warm spray made Patrick feel sleepy again, and he let his head tilt back against Nathan’s shoulder.

  He felt like he could fall back asleep here. That was, until Nathan’s hand reached Patrick’s crotch.

  The smooth strokes of the washcloth and the warmth of Nathan’s hand in the general vicinity of Patrick’s dick were all it took for Patrick to begin to rise to the occasion.

  “Eager are we?” Nathan murmured as he dropped all pretense of cleaning Patrick and took a hold of his cock. Patrick couldn’t help the rough moan that he let out when he felt Nathan’s cock poking at his ass.

  Nathan got off him off like that, grinding gently against Patrick from behind as he teasingly stroked Patrick’s cock.

  Afterwards, they both needed to wash again but Patrick couldn’t bring himself to care. There was more laughter this time and less heated touching as they both worked to remove the traces fo their morning activities from their skin.

  Patrick soon found himself with a pair of borrowed sweatpants slung low on his his as he sat at the kitchen counter while Nathan cooked eggs.

  Nathan whistled while he worked, a soft sound that was probably unconscious. It was cute, Patrick thought.

  While Patrick enjoyed the sight of Nathan in his tight fitting t-shirt being all domestic, it also pulled at his heart strings and reminded himself of everything that he couldn’t have.

  The idea of a relationship was great. Patrick wanted to fall in love and wake up to the same person every day, but at the same time he wasn’t at all ready for a relationship. Sure he was completely over his last boyfriend, but he had just graduated and was about to start a job in the real world.

  He didn’t want the distraction of a relationship and he didn’t think that he could commit to anything while he was still figuring himself out. Even a friends-with-benefits situation would be too much for where Patrick was at right now.

  He just hoped that Nathan didn’t get the wrong idea and think that this was anything more than a one night hookup that couldn’t go anywhere. Patrick didn’t really do one night stands, so he didn’t exactly know the protocol and he couldn’t really tell if the whole ‘getting each other off in the shower, then cooking breakfast’ thing meant that Nathan was angling for something more or if the alpha was just being polite.