I wrote this a few days ago. It didn't feel long enough to be its own ao3 post... maybe idk. But Tumblr gets it first.
1.2k words. omegaverse maxiel. rated: explicit
Max should have realized that when George had texted him to take his time on the trip back home, that he’d had an alpha over. What Max hadn’t expected was that their friend had had Daniel over.
And Daniel was in rut.
Among the realizations that Max was having while he inhaled the thick alpha pheromones that blanketed the flat through George’s closed bedroom door, was that George was Daniel’s rut partner.
Max was not upset about it (he was), he was just jealous (extremely so).
Daniel was hot as hell and funny. Kind and fun. How did George get to be his rut partner?!
Max could admit that he’d had a crush on Daniel from the moment they were introduced. Whether Daniel knew about that crush was moot because he’d never acted on it. Max would know because he was painfully aware that Daniel treated him kindly and respectfully when all Max wanted was for him to be so disrespectful. But that wasn’t Daniel.
Maybe he was like that when he was in rut? Max pressed his ear to the seam of the door. Then when he heard nothing he scrambled to the kitchen for a glass. He’d always seen this in movies but fuck if he knew whether it worked. He didn’t even know which way to put it on the door at first—did he put his ear in the glass? Did he put the base of the glass on the door?
He totally did not almost drop it before he figured it out. He wouldn’t say he heard everything that was happening inside George’s room but he heard a growl— a sound he’d only fantasized hearing from Daniel in very different circumstances. And the creak of the bed.
Daniel growled again, though this time it sounded closer to a groan and Max pressed his thighs together. He felt himself getting wet just from Daniel’s sounds. There was a deep rumbling sound and Max almost dropped the glass because it sounded so close. Sounded as if Daniel were on the other side of the door.
Max put the glass down and booked it to his room where he slumped against the door. He didn’t need Daniel or George to open the door and see him snooping— how horrifying.
Max groaned, he couldn’t get the sound of Daniel’s growl out of his mind. And with the blanketing scent of him, Max was horny as hell.
Well if George was getting some, they wouldn’t mind if Max took care of himself, maybe.
Max situated himself in his nest and reached beneath one of the pillows for his favorite toy. The battery operated alpha was compact and hit the spot that Max loved. He settled onto his back, in his preferred position and turned the toy on. Except, nothing happened.
Max pressed the button again and still nothing happened, not even a sluggish attempt at vibration. The battery was completely dead. How disappointing.
Max let out a frustrated breath. His other dildo was in the shower. Which he supposed was fine since Daniel and George were locked up in George’s room.
Max tiptoed to the bathroom anyway, he was discreetly trying to get off to his roommate getting railed by the alpha of his dreams, ok!
Max pulled the door closed, not noticing when it didn’t stay shut, instead opening a crack. He was too busy stripping in anticipation. His thighs were wet with slick and he felt so so empty. Max found the dildo and pressed the suction end onto the cold subway tile of the shower. He turned on the water, to further muffle his sounds and scent a little before pressing himself slowly onto the rubber cock.
Max groaned, imagining it was Daniel stretching him so nicely. Picturing the alpha behind him with a hand on his hip and the other in his hair.
Max lost himself to the feeling of the dildo, his memory playing Daniel’s groans and growl on loop in his ear. It wasn’t long before he was panting and speeding up his movements, his orgasm was right there. Max groaned, Daniel’s scent was all around him, as if the steam in the shower did nothing to mute it from his senses. It was the sexiest thing Max had ever smelt. He couldn’t help it, Daniel had taken over all of his senses. It was so easy to imagine, to feel. It was too easy to moan Daniel’s name when he came.
Max slipped off of the dildo, stretching from the bent over position he’d held, that took the edge off. He stepped into the spray of water and froze when he realized his instincts were going crazy. Max whipped around to the doorway, eyes going wide at seeing Daniel standing there watching him. The alpha was holding the door handle tightly, his knuckles were white, and his jaw was clenched.
How mortifying to be caught masturbating by the object of your fantasies. And to be caught moaning their name! Max knew his face was red.
But his thighs were wet, in all of this there was the thought of Daniel watching him pleasure himself. The idea of Daniel liking it so much he would come to Max for his ruts instead of George.
When Daniel didn’t seem to be inclined to move, Max shut off the water and grabbed his towel. He was going to face his embarrassment clothed, thankyouverymuch.
It was bad enough that Daniel was shirtless. It was bad enough that Daniel was breathing heavily. It was bad enough that Max was still horny. But he reminded himself that Daniel was just fucking George.
The movement seemed to be enough and Daniel stepped out of the bathroom and slammed the door. Well that sucked.
Max pulled on his robe and padded out of the bathroom. Daniel was pacing in the living room and George was in the kitchen cutting fruit. They both looked pretty energetic for a rut. Max figured George would be chugging like Gatorade or something. For the electrolytes.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to barge in like that,” Daniel mumbled when he saw Max in the room. His scent was so deep and alpha.
“Yeah right.” George muttered, Max raised a brow.
“Uhm it’s ok I guess, I accept your apology.” Max said, scratching his cheek.
“Ok I’m not doing this any longer. Can you please just go bone already.” George commanded, pointing at them with the knife. Max blinked owlishly.
“What?” Max asked, Daniel opened his mouth to say something but blushed instead. George sighed as if this conversation physically hurt him.
“You like him. He likes you. He went into rut and came here looking for you but you were gone to your mom’s. I spent the weekend complaining and feeding this overgrown dog while he groaned and growled and sighed that you weren’t here. Your laundry basket is literally turned over on my floor. He smelled you when you came home. Now can you please get out of my face and go fuck or something!” George ranted. Max blinked slowly then turned to look at Daniel who was already watching him.
That was a lot but ok. Max could work with a direct command. Grabbing Daniel’s hand, he pulled the alpha into his room and locked the door.
