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It was a curious situation, when Nagi stopped to think for a second while watching himself in the mirror, taking off his sweaty clothes. How he went from barely moving a muscle to going to classes to now, drenched in sweat from soccer practice, but not any practice, independent practice on a sunday all because Reo asked.
He doesn't recall ever being so afable with people in general but somehow Reo can ask anything and even though he is kinda negative at first, he ends up following his word, doing whatever he wants. What can he say? Life it's just easier by his side. Even if doing exercise during the weekend sounds like the last thing someone would call easy.
The full body mirror in Reo's personal bathroom is perfect to check physical progress, having the half body mirror just behind to check all angles. In 6 months he went from his average skinny figure to a much more athletic form. At least it works at some sort of visual reward, not like he cares much about that when Reo rewards every step he takes if not with gifts, with praises.
He realizes he is taking more time than usual here in the bathroom and hasn't even taken a shower yet, but his mind is weirdly distracted. With the way he acts and looks people tend to think he spends his time with his mind in the clouds, zoned out but the truth is that if he isn't taking a nap his mind is laser focused on whatever task at hand, usually videogames and now football. So the slight fog of his mind is the tell tale of his rut slowly approaching. What a bother.
That is the biggest hassle of his life. His status as an alpha, the ruts, the whole hormonal thing. So annoying. He doesn't know how omegas handle their heats, those come around more often than ruts and can get triggered so easily. Or at least that's what Reo has said to him, being in the team with a bunch of alphas sharing every space is making things a lot harder than he lets people see, but he confides that type of things to him all the time.
Nagi doesn't really know if that is a good or a bad thing. Sometimes he feels like Reo doesn't look at him like a proper alpha and he honestly doesn't know how to feel about that.
Moving around to put his dirty clothes in the basket his nose catches a smell that's familiar and at the same time so unusual. His mind is sending some type of alert and he wonders, what's that? What a weird sensation crawling through his body at the time his senses absorb that scent. So sweet, almost sticky.
So familiar but he just can't grasp where it is from. He thinks of Reo, of course, this is his bathroom and if there's clothes in the basket it has to be from him. And he used the shower just a bit before him but he knows Reo's scent like his own. He would recognize it anywhere. No one smells as pleasant and at the same time so overpowering as him.
This scent was different, sweet and a tad spicy, it makes his hands itch, his tongue heavy, a chill down his spine. He doesn't think twice and starts rummaging through the dirty laundry basket, not caring a bit if that's gross or shows his lack of manners. He needs to know where that scent comes from.
It doesn't take more than one or two pieces of clothes to find the source. It's weird how his alpha, who never really communicates in a direct manner, laughs at him like it was obvious from the beginning. Like Nagi was denying the obvious to save some face.
Reo's underwear lay in his hands, a garment so small it was ridiculous. Reo is tall but is nowhere near his size in any other aspect. Previously scrunched like trying to hide the evidence, now lies in the open, showing the huge spot of wetness in the middle. No, not wet, absolutely drenched, he can feel it in his palm without even applying any pressure. Reo's underwear is completely damp in slick with the sweetest scent he had the pleasure to smell.
Fuck. He was completely fucked.
He has tried so hard, every day.
But he was so fucked.
Reo is his friend. A caring one that could be confused by a coquettish, try hard omega, but Nagi knows Reo is like that with everyone, he just happens to be his closest friend at the moment.
He is kind, sweet and touchy with every person he finds dear. So he has made the conscious effort to not think of him that way because he understands that's not Reo's intention but it's so freaking hard when the omega smells so good all the time and it's always all over him.
Somehow he has gone through the entirety of his 6 months together without popping a hard on even when Reo is at his house with his clothes on -he says he likes the smell- so close by his side on the bed reading some random magazine or studying while Nagi plays on his phone. Not bothering to wear pants because "your apartment is so stuffy, it's too hot to wear more than a layer". Damn Reo, he couldn’t even get mad at him for being a naive omega who doesn't know about the dangers of the world, he was a spoiler rich boy after all.
Nagi has been a good, respectful alpha. He swears. But this is beyond his capabilities, he can't do it anymore.
This is more than being an alpha close to his rut, this is about being a weak human being, a simple man with thoughts and feelings. And over all a horny teenager. There's nothing he can do against that.
Being naked is really convenient at the moment because the erection he had right now was painful without any kinda fabric rubbing it. Embarrassing. He is embarrassing. The second his alpha had an excuse to let all his desire out for Reo it took it and ran with it.
His mind was flooded with the worst of the worst, depraved ideas about his best friend and all that thanks to that seemingly innocent piece of clothing in his hand.
Besides the evident and totally unavoidable slick drenching the garment, he couldn’t ignore the fact that they were panties. He knew Reo wears panties sometimes, he has seen some of them laying around in his room. Reo was usually pretty neat with his stuff but he can't be perfect all the time no matter how hard he tries.
Also maybe it's because he has been snooping around looking at his drawers one day, bored out of his mind. Also maybe he remembers every one of the panties he saw that day and maybe this one is one of his favorites of the bunch. This had to be a sign of something, the problem is that he doesn't know what.
Not like it really matter at that moment when he decides that their innocent and healthy friendship can get fucked. There's no way he can let go of those panties without having a good time first.
He buries his nose into the wet patch and breathes deeply, his own growls embarrass him like never before. He didn’t know he was so desperate for that, he felt insane for a moment, the most intimate scent of Reo was right at his nose, he couldn’t stop his moans.
The tongue came out before even thinking about it, lapping at the wetness with a sound of satisfaction coming from the deep of his chest. His other hand is at his cock already, gripping firmly, he felt himself throb, heavy and hot between his fingers, close to exploding with close to none stimulation. He couldn’t help it, the scent and taste was glorious. Way better than any idea his mind could conjure.
He was licking at the panties like a mad dog, not stopping for a second to think how he looked but he didn’t have to think about it, for a moment his eyes connected with his own image in the mirror. He looked depraved. Hand firm in his painful erection, face red and sweaty, this time not because of the exercise, tongue out, drool running down his jaw.
But he couldn’t find in himself a drop of regret or shame. This was his reality, this was his honest, unfiltered feelings towards Reo.
He was done fighting his desire, he was done pretending to be an inofensive alpha. This has been true all the time, a tiny part feels guilty about staining his friendship with Reo with this but he couldn’t help it anymore.
With that wonderful sweet taste in his mouth and his nose drowning in pheromones he decided to put the panties to good use.
He wrapped them around his cock, making sure the damp part rubbed on his delicate tip, and started moving his hand furiously.
He was not gonna last, there was no way, too stimulated in every sense. His usual masturbation sessions were a lot tamer than this but this time he couldn’t stop his hand, he was being almost violent with himself but the idea of using Reo's panties for this was making him crazy.
His slick was so sweet in his lips still, he can only imagine how it would feel to taste it directly from his pussy. He will eat him out like a starving animal, he knows it now. No ounce of dignity in sight. At that moment, with a grip so strong on his cock that felt close to falling off, Nagi felt he could beg and cry like never in his life just for a taste of that heavenly slick straight from the source. There were no limits for what he would do for that pussy.
He bet Reo would feel a lot tighter than his hand, all warm and sloppy inside, he will make sure of it, make him so wet before pounding that sweet pussy. He is sure Reo is a crier, he looks like one, trying to look all prideful but with the right words Nagi has seen him crumble.
Sometimes he doesn't even try, he just uses some random rude word and Reo looks like he has been stabbed. He quickly rewords his statement when that happens, he doesn't particularly like to see that pained expression in Reo's face even when it's kinda cute.
The omega doesn't seem to notice when that happens, and other people either. Daily he overheard chit chat about how cool Reo is, such a stoic exemplary omega, not dramatic or delicate at all. All that just because Reo is tall and strong? It doesn't make sense to him. The Reo he knows is just as sensitive as any other omega but with the strength to carry him around like he weighs nothing, factors that make him perfect to his eyes.
So yeah, he could make him cry, cry and whimper, Reo will sound so erotic. He will eat him out until he has him begging for his cock, for his knot. He wonders if Reo will be the type to ask for pups while fucking, that's something he isn't sure about but he wishes it happens, that would be so sexy. Damn, that was a kink he didn’t knew he had.
His hand is not enough, dammit. Not knowing that outside that door Reo is waiting for him, as little as a shirt covering his body, he is a bit lazy about getting dressed after a shower. He could get out and pounce him to the bed, have his way with him, filling that delicious body of him with his cum, never letting him forget again that he is an alpha.
But he will never do something like that, he wishes he would only feel lust towards the omega but his feelings -and his decency as a human being- gets in the way.
So he justs focus in the sweet taste of the slick in his lips, the touch of the soft wet fabric against his erection, the idea of plunging between Reo's legs, how well that tasty pussy of him will welcome his tongue, his fingers, his hard and heavy cock that was so close to explode.
He had to close his eyes for a second to conjure the image.
Such a beautiful omega like his friend, down in the bed, ass up presenting for him, even giving him options showing his holes for his alpha. He will take his pussy first, his tasty asshole can wait for another day.
The grip of his hand gets harder and his growls louder, he bites his tongue to not call at Reo's name. And with the sweet taste of his slick in his mouth and the fantasy of finally getting his dick so deep inside Reo that it would make him cry, he came covering the panties in hot, thick semen.
How he wishes to paint Reo's insides like that, maybe get him round and pregnant in the process. His mind was all over the place, still so high in hormones, he kept coming, ropes and ropes of cum oozing through the fabric and between his fingers.
He has so much and all for him, for his omega, for his dear Reo.
With a knock on the door he got stunned out of the pleasurable fog of the amazing orgasm, the voice he just imagined praising his cock calling for him through the door.
"Nagi, is everything okay? I don't hear the water run and you've been there for a while…" His always energetic tone painted with worry and curiosity.
"I got distracted with my phone." Was all he gave as an excuse and was grateful for Reo's manners because he didn’t secure the door at all, not planning to do such a thing when he got inside.
He heard Reo's giggle, waiting for a comment among the lines of that’s so like you like he always says in situations like this but had to do a double take while putting the dirty panties away hearing his sweet voice say:
"It seems you liked my present."
Nagi's brain froze for a bit, he was so silent he wasn't even breathing, just hearing his heart pound in his chest.
"I'm glad."
The pure happiness in Reo's voice gave him chills.
So the naive one here is me…