"There's slick everywhere, let me wash you." For Maxiel and Lando/Michael? Like mini pack aftercare for one if the omegas after heat?
Max didn't mind getting his Heats. It was part of being an Omega, and having Daniel with him sure made it more bearable. He was just not sure if he could ever get used to how sore and tired he was after.
This time, his Heat had taken 3 whole days to break, and the last 72 hours had been a blur of pleasure with breaks of dreamless sleep or Daniel forcing him to eat and drink little bits. It was over now though, and Max was left feeling heavy, a thin layer of sweat covering his whole body as Daniel softly nuzzled him awake.
"Hey baby." Daniel murmured softly, warm arms curling around Max's waist to pull him back into his chest. The contact momentarily became too much, but then Daniel's lips were on his neck, soothing the bruises and bites he had left there, and Max sighed happily.
"God I'm so tired." Max sighed, struggling to roll over. His eyes kept fluttering shut and it seemed to amuse Daniel, who leaned in to gently bring their lips together.
"We still have some days off, you can take all the time you need to recover." Daniel soothed. "It was a heavy one this time, you need some pampering." He added. Max hummed, blushing lightly. Normally his Heats only took one or two days, so this really had been abnormally long.
"Sorry, you probably had other things to do." Max murmured. Daniel raised an eyebrow.
"You think there is anything I'd rather do than be with you?" He said, genuinely looking bewildered. Max blushed, cooing softly as he kissed his Mate again.
"I love you." He whispered softly, and Daniel smiled.
"I love you too angel." He answered. "Even though I think I threw my shoulder out fucking you against the wall." He added.
