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Max sighed as he looked around his dorm, fussing over the nest on his bed a little more. He was lucky enough to at least have his own bedroom, only sharing the tiny kitchen and living room with his roommate. Not that he would have minded too much to share the bedroom, his roommate was his best friend from high school, Lando, and he was sure Lando would sneak into his nest most nights anyways.
He was already proven right when said roommate came skipping into the tiny bedroom and jumped into Max’s nest, making himself comfortable. Max rolled his eyes, but laid down next to him, smiling as the slightly younger Omega tucked himself into Max’s side.
“Everything smells a bit wrong still.” Lando murmured, pressing his face in Max’s shoulder. Max agreed. The room had clearly been used by Alphas prior to them, and still smelled vaguely musky.
“Yes you can sleep here tonight.” Max snorted, answering Lando’s unspoken question. Lando grinned.
“You’re the best!” he purred, nosing his cheek. “I am going out for dinner with Carlos, but I will be home after.” He added. Carlos, Lando’s boyfriend, was an absolute sweetheart of an Alpha around Lando, and Max was happy to see Carlos didn’t push for sex. The two definitely did it, quite often,
“Good. I’ll be ready for tea, the drink and the gossip.” Max teased. Lando stuck out his tongue at him, before softening and turning a little shy.
“Why don’t you come along to see Carlos’s dorm? Just so you know where to find me, just in case it’s ever needed.” Lando muttered. Max narrowed his eyes a bit.
“Sure. But what’s the real reason you want me to come along?” he asked. Lando nibbled his bottom lip.
“Carlos has a roommate too, I’m a little nervous about meeting them.” Lando shrugged. Max nosed his friend’s forehead.
“It will be fine.” He reassured Lando. But that didn’t mean he wouldn’t come along to make sure Lando was safe…
~~~
“Carlos!” Lando squeaked happily, jumping into the Alpha’s arms as soon as Carlos opened the door to his little dorm, on the opposite side of campus compared to where Max and Lando where staying. The Spaniard rumbled, holding Lando easily and rubbing his cheek on Lando’s shoulder lightly, marking him, but being careful not to cover where Max had scented Lando.
Carlos was respectful. Max liked him.
“Hi Max.” Carlos smiled after he set Lando back down. Max hummed, letting the Alpha pull him into a side hug and leaning into him a little bit. He had been really hesitant to trust Carlos back in high school, when Lando had just started seeing him, but Carlos had proved himself trustworthy enough for Max to even allow affection.
“Hi. Did you manage to move all your stuff in?” Max asked, looking around the dorm. It was similar to Max and Lando’s room, but whereas Omegas got their own bathroom, Alphas had a shared bathroom down the hall, which did mean they got a bigger living area. On the plush looking sofa, another Alpha, presumably Carlos’s roommate, was sorting through some books while glancing at the group from the corner of his eye a few times.
“Charles, this is my boyfriend, Lando, and our friend Max.” Carlos told the Alpha. Max crooned a little at being called ‘our’ friend. He didn’t have many friends, it felt nice. He even nudged his shoulder more into Carlos’s side, making the Alpha smile.
The gentle moment was broken as Carlos’s roommate got up and walked over. He was only slightly taller than Max, with big, green blue eyes and pouty pink lips that curled into a careful smile. He was gorgeous, his beauty bordering on a more Omega-like pretty, and it made him look gentle.
“I am Charles, nice to meet you two.” Charles spoke. He seemed to want to hold out his hand for them to shake, but decided against it. Max eyed him curiously, but then stretched out his own hand resolutely.
“Nice to meet you.” Max smiled. Lando shook Charles’s hand as well, and the slight tension in Carlos’s shoulders during the introductions between all of them left.
“I will leave you all alone for a bit, I’m going for a run.” Charles decided. He was neither dressed to run, or seemed like he would enjoy it, and was clearly just politely giving Carlos space to show the Omegas around. Carlos nodded appreciatively, one arm slung around Lando’s shoulder and his boy slightly angled to easily step in between Max and Charles.
“Where you Pack Alpha-ing us.” Lando snorted after Charles left, and also Max laughed.
“He totally was. Adorable.” He cooed at Carlos, who growled playfully.
“You are both impossible.” He declared. The Omegas just laughed.
They weren’t impressed.
~~~
“Are you sure?” Carlos asked Max with wide eyes. The Omega was flitting about Carlos’s bedroom, making a little nest for Lando, who had come down with a pretty bad cold. Max had originally come over to drag the other Omega home, but Lando had been conked out asleep on the sofa, nose all red and sniffly and his arms wrapped tightly around Carlos’s sweater. Lando clearly wanted his Alpha while not feeling good, and Max was happy to help.
But Carlos’s question had not been directed at that. After Max had tucked Lando into the nest, he had told Carlos to lay down too. He knew it was significant, allowing an Alpha to get in a nest he had made, regardless of the fact Max had made it for Lando.
“Just get in and hold him, Carlos.” Max huffed, feigning impatience but just not wanting to linger on the significance. Carlos squeezed his shoulder lightly in passing before getting into the nest and laying down next to Lando, who instantly clung to him like a little octopus and coughed straight in Carlos’s face.
“Gross.” Max scoffed. “I’m going to get him more tea.” He added, sauntering to the tiny kitchen while trying not to feel too soft about how cute Lando and Carlos were being.
“Ah Max, bonjour.” Charles gave Max a crooked smile as he entered. The Alpha was pouring cereal into a bowl, humming softly under his breath/
“Hi. Is that your dinner?” Max asked curiously, starting the kettle for Lando’s tea. Charles gave him a sheepish smile.
“I’m afraid I’m not much of a cook.” Charles admitted, going to get milk from the fridge. Max stopped him, nodding at a big pot on the stove.
“I made Lando chicken soup, he always wants it when he is sick. Feel free to help yourself to some too.” Max blurted out. Was he feeding the Alpha now? How odd.
“Thank you.” Charles grinned, letting out a soft rumbling sound. Max tried not to think about how it made a shiver run down his spine. He grabbed a mug with hot water from the kettle and some teabags and honey.
“Gotta take care of the baby.” Max snorted, trying to ease the tension although he was pretty sure he was the only one feeling it. Charles chuckled.
“Good luck.” He smiled. Max just nodded and left before Charles could see his blush.
“Are you okay?” Carlos asked the moment Max walked into the room. “Did he give you any problems?” he added worriedly, trying to get up but still having Lando clinging onto him.
“I’m fine. Charles is nice.” Max rolled his eyes at the worried Alpha, setting Lando’s tea on the side table. “I’m going to the library to study, I’ll be back later.” He decided, leaning over the bed to gently nuzzle Lando’s cheek, before hesitating, and then nosing Carlos’s shoulder a bit. The Alpha smiled.
“See you later, Max.”
~~~
Max knew he had developed a crush on Charles. Which was worrying, because Max didn’t do crushes. Lando was the romantic between the two of them, the one who had pined after Carlos for so long and had already dreamed up their full future together. Max? Max didn’t do more than one night stands to calm his urges.
But he genuinely liked the Alpha, who was so calm and goofy. Max felt at ease with him, and he couldn’t say that about a lot of Alphas. It made him unsure how to act around Charles. He wanted to jump into Charles’s arms, wanted to tuck him into his nest and mostly just wanted to have Charles scent him.
But he had some dignity, although it was quickly leaving his body.
“Is it okay if Carlos stays here tonight?” Lando asked Max one morning. Most of the time, Lando went to Carlos if needed but Max understood Lando wanted Carlos is his space for once.
“As long as you don’t keep me up with sex noises all night.” Max teased. Lando blushed a little.
“It’s our anniversary, so I cant make any promises.” He murmured. Max chuckled, willing to brush it off and just deal with it, but then Lando turned to him again. “You can stay in Carlos’s room? I’m sure Charles won’t mind, and I left a nest there.” Lando offered. Max had gotten quite comfortable with Carlos, seeing him as a Pack Alpha of sorts. He didn’t mind Carlos’s scent, but it would be a little scary being alone with Charles.
But also exhilarating.
“Okay. I can do that.” Max agreed, and Lando seemed a little surprised, but then smiled rather knowingly.
“I’ll let Carlos know to find you some clean bedding.” He nodded. Max nodded absentmindedly.
“I’m going to pack some stuff.” He murmured, before heading off to his room while thinking about pjs set could look somewhat seductive while still being comfortable.
~~~
Charles opened the door for Max when he arrived. The Alpha was wearing a cuddly looking knitted sweater, his hair ruffled and his smile kind.
It made Max blush.
“Hi. I’m staying in Carlos’s room tonight.” Max smiled shyly as Charles let him in. The Alpha nodded.
“Carlos told me. I tried to tidy up as best I could, but I’ve only been home for barely an hour.” Charles rambled. Max purred softly.
“It’s okay. You can’t be more messy than Lando.” He joked, dropping his back in Carlos’s room. When he returned to get some water, Charles was still in the kitchen, leaning back against the kitchen counter. He looked up when he heard Max’s soft footsteps, but didn’t move. Max dared to move closer, pulled in by Charles’s gentle smile.
“That sweater looks nice on you.” He remarked, daring to reach out and stroke a finger over the knitted fabric. Charles hummed, but didn’t speak, green eyes boring into Max’s. Max stared back, the tension rising between them.
“Fuck you are so beautiful.” Charles gasped out, and it was all the encouragement Max needed to stumble forward and connect their lips in a deep kiss. Charles’s warm arms wrapped around him, pulling him closer as Max curled his fingers into the soft messy strands of the Alpha’s hair. Charles flipped then around, lifting Max onto the small kitchen counter. Max moaned softly, pulling Charles in between his thighs.
“You smell so good.” Max whispered as Charles’s lips moved to his neck while Max nuzzled into Charles’s hair. Charles let out a possessive grumble, teeth lightly sinking into Max’s skin.
“Max… Want to suck you off.” Charles murmured, voice slurring ever so slightly with arousal as his hands ran down Max’s back. Max moaned. No Alpha had bothered to suck him off before, it was always rimming and fucking, nothing more.
“P-please…” Max gasped, fumbling with his belt to get out of his pants and shorts. His ass stuck to the kitchen counter with slick already, the sweet smell filling the air as Charles’s hands cupped his thighs, eyes focused on Max’s half hard cock.
Charles leaned in, tongue gliding over the tip of Max’s cock. Max whimpered, clenching his fists at his side and willing himself to last longer than 3 full seconds when Charles’s plush mouth wrapped around his cock.
Charles bobbed his head, more enthusiasm than skill but it felt good, especially when Charles rumbled as Max tugged on his hair.
“K-keep going.” Max cried out when Charles fingers moved to trace his balls, mouth never stopping. Max shifted, angling his hips and arching his back in pleasure when Charles’s fingers moved down to his ass, tracing his slick wet hole slowly but not quite pushing in. Max had had his eyes screwed shot for the longest moment, but when he finally opened them, he looked down to find the most beautiful sight.
Charles, with his lips around Max’s cock, big green eyes staring up at him with his pupils blown wide in pleasure.
“Alpha…” Max gasped out, drawing another rumble from deep in Charles’s chest. The sensation was enough to make Max cum, warningly pulling at Charles’s hair before spilling in the Alpha’s warm mouth.
Charles pulled away, getting up and spitting in the sink before grinning up at Max.
“Good?” he asked, cheeks flushed. Max pulled him close, nosing into Charles’s neck and breathing in deeply.
“Really good.”
~~~
“I told you, Carlos! I told you they would!” Lando’s triumphant voice woke Max up from his slumber. He was held against a comfortably warm chest that stirred too, Charles possessively splaying a hand over Max’s back as they both looked at the door to Charles’s room, where Lando and Carlos were standing. Lando was grinning, but Carlos looked a little tense, worriedly seeking eye contact with Max.
“Pack Alpha?” Max purred to appease Carlos, lazily making a grabby hand at him. Carlos relaxed a little, and both Carlos and Lando wandered over, joining in the messy nest Max had made on Charles’s bed in between messy sex. Charles shyly hid his face in Max’s hair, but Lando just grinned at him as he nuzzled close to Max, and Carlos patted his shoulder in approval.
“You better take good care of our Max.” Carlos murmured, while Lando put on his best mean mug at Charles for a solid 2 seconds before smiling smugly at the couple again.
“We better go on double dates now!” he grinned. Max groaned at the mere thought, but he also knew he could not say no to Lando.
“I’d like that.” Charles said, nodding rather enthusiastically. Max softened, softly running his nose over Charles’s throat.
“Alright then,” the Omega decided, “Pack dates it is…”