Prompt: Alpha!reader and omega!Daveed are quarantined together. They have been friends for years. Everything is fine until he goes into heat.
Read Part 2: ‘When Shit Gets Real’
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‘Governor Gavin Newsom has just mandated the residents of California to stay in their homes during the COVID-19 outbreak. He believes that 56% of the state’s population will be infected within the next 8 weeks. All non-essential businesses will be closed for the time being. This includes...’
“I told you”, Daveed groaned, “This is gonna get worse!”
“Never said I didn’t believe you”, you mumbled
When Daveed came to you, asking to spend the quarantine with you, you were shocked. That was until he reminded you he lived on his own and was an omega. The last thing he wanted was to be quarantined in a building full of alphas he didn’t trust. Even though you always offered your space to him, he insisted that he should be allowed to do things on his on terms. As his friend, you respected his wishes.
“We should be fine for however long this lasts”, you added, “Did you bring everything you needed?”
“I triple checked everything. I’ll be fine”
Daveed put his head on your shoulder as you both watched the TV. He got comfortable under your blanket as he felt you wrap your arm around him.
“Can we change the channel? Watching this 24/7 is making me anxious”
“Of course”, you smiled, “Turn to whatever you want to watch. I’ll get some snacks”
Daveed sighed in content at your scent that lingered as you walked away. He suddenly felt the urge to stay near you for the rest of the day.
That feeling only lasted for a few hours. When he checked his bag, his blood ran cold. He realized he left his suppressants on the dresser and he hadn’t taken them for three days. Pacing back and forth, he contemplated his next move. For now, he would just play it by ear. There’s no way his heat would arrive this soon.
The first two days were fine. You noticed Daveed following you around the apartment, but you never thought much of it. When you went into your office to work, he sat in the room with you, curled up in a chair with your blanket wrapped around him. He was glad you never noticed him shamelessly sniffing it to get more of your scent or the sigh of relief once he got what he wanted. When you left to sit in the living room, he trailed behind you ready to take his spot next to you on the couch. Daveed began doing things like offering to make you dinner, which he’s never done before. He even made a makeshift nest in the bedroom you shared with him out of your hoodies, blankets, and anything else he could get his hands on that had your scent.
As the days went by, the one thing you noticed was the change in Daveed’s scent. It was much sweeter than before. At night, you always went to sleep on separate sides of the bed. By the morning, you were cuddling with each other with your nose softly pressed against his neck, trying to get more of his sweet scent.
On day three, shit hit the fan.
Daveed woke up in the nest with his skin feeling like it was on fire. He tried to get comfortable but he couldn’t. There was an ache between his legs and he immediately knew what was wrong as the slick soaked his pajama bottoms. He couldn’t handle it on his own because his toys were at home.
You were working in your office when the scent hit you out of nowhere.
A part of you didn’t want to leave the office. A part of you knew you needed to check on him.
Daveed laid across the bed with your pillow pressed to his nose. He inhaled your scent as he squeezed his legs together. It was absolute heaven and all it did was fan the flames.
‘There’s an alpha here’, he thought as he palmed himself through his pants, ‘She can take care of you’
He couldn’t ask that of you. You were his friend, but you could make this go away. He wanted to cry because he didn’t know what to do. On one hand, he could get through his heat. On the other hand, he might ruin a friendship.
Just as he released a frustrated sigh, there was a knock on the door.
“Yes”, he managed to get out
“Daveed?”, you called, “Are you alright?”
You were afraid to open the door. You wanted to go in and fuck him through his heat. It was hard knowing that’s what he needed, but not knowing if that’s what he wanted.
“No”, he immediately cried, “I need you. Please?”
That was all it took for you to swing the door open.
The scent hit you like a ton of bricks. You nearly moaned as it enveloped your senses.
Daveed was on the bed, his pants and the rest of his clothes discarded. As you grew closer, you became painfully aware of the knot filling out in your pants. You took of your clothes and climbed on the bed.
Before he could say anything, you took your time nosing his scent gland. He smelled of honeycomb and vanilla. It was so intoxicating, you failed to notice your grip tightening on the sheets.
Then, you noticed the arrangement of the pillows, blankets, and hoodies. You felt so foolish for not noticing the nest beforehand.
“This is nice”, you cooed
“The nest. Our nest is nice”
Daveed’s legs squeezed together.
‘Alpha’s happy with the nest’, he thought, ‘She can knot me now’
You kissed and nipped at his neck as your hand made your way to his slick covered entrance. A moan escaped your lips as you savored the taste of your slick covered fingers. Daveed grinned as you brought your lips to his. He pressed himself against you, trying to get as much friction as he possibly could.
He felt you push him back into the mattress.
“Please”, he begged, “I need your knot”
“Relax. I’m going to take care of you”
You kissed down his torso until you were between his legs. As you slipped two fingers into him, his hips pushed off the mattress. Daveed couldn’t remember the last time he had an alpha help him through his heat.
He relentlessly grinded into your fingers as more slick dripped out. You kissed his inner thighs and added another finger. The only way to keep yourself in control was by pressing your swollen knot into the mattress.
Daveed’s body was covered in a thin sheet of sweat. He was breathless and all he could think about was your knot. He was surrounded by your scent and as much as it kept him calm, it was also becoming his undoing.
‘Alpha’s going to knot you’, he silently cheered to himself, ‘Gonna knot you through your entire heat’
You felt him squeeze around you as he finally let himself go, cumming all over your fingers. His soft moans were intoxicating. All you wanted was to hear the omega scream as you fucked him into the mattress.
There was no resist to kissing his lips again. Daveed tried to stay in control as you held his hips in place, slowly sinking into him. Once you bottomed out, knot secure inside him, he wrapped his arms around you and moaned your name. You took your time fucking him until you heard him call you by a certain name.
“Alpha”, he moaned as he tightened himself around you
Your hips jerked, fucking him harder than before.The room filled with his moans and the sound of your thighs meeting his. The sound from all the slick drove you crazy.
“You hear that?”, you groaned as you softly bit his scent gland
“Yes”, he moaned over and over
He was painfully aware of what you were doing to him. You were so tempted to mark him right then and there. The urge was overwhelming for the both of you.
Soon, your arms were hooked under Daveed’s thighs, partially lifting him off the mattress to get a new angle. He almost cursed at the feeling. He felt so embarrassed how easy it was for him to spread himself open for you.
Your thrusts became rougher, your hold on him was becoming more possessive. Daveed squeezed around you one more time before he came again. You were closer than you thought, cumming hard soon after him.
You let Daveed’s legs go as you fell into him, your knot still secure inside him. With you in such close proximity, he couldn’t help but nuzzle your neck. He allowed himself to enjoy the moment he denied himself for a long time.
“Thank you”, he said softly beginning to tremble as you spilled inside him again
“Anything for you, my sweet omega”
Daveed began to purr. Something about the name felt right to him. Although his heat might have played a role in it, he wanted the name to be permanent.
After your knot went down, Daveed curled up in your arms with a smile on his face. It would only be a few more hours before he woke up in need of you again, so you held him as close as you could.
