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“My Alpha is going to be so mad I smell like you.” Lance said but made no attempt to move from where he was curled up against Pierre’s side.
“You’re not mated yet so he’s technically not your alpha yet, so he can’t say anything.” Pierre continued to run his fingers through Lance’s hair. Lance didn’t have a reply to that because Pierre was technically right. Even though he and Esteban have been together for almost 4 years they weren’t officially mated so whatever Lance did with another alpha, Esteban had no control over.
“He’s going to come looking for me soon and won’t be happy that I’m here considering I’m supposed to be next door in his room.”
“Well until then you can stay right here. If he doesn’t like you being around other alpha maybe he should mate you.” Pierre buried his nose in Lance’s neck, inhaling that caramel and vanilla scent of Lance and effectively rubbing his leather and whiskey scent into Lance’s neck. Lance did really love Pierre’s scent but also loved Esteban’s coffee and cinnamon scent.
“He’s going to hate you even more than he already does if you keep this up.” Lance said, rubbing his nose along to collum of Pierre’s throat to inhale as much of his scent as possible.
“Could care less honestly, now shh just enjoy this moment.” Pierre pulled Lance closer somehow, pushing both their noses into the other’s neck so they could both inhale the other’s scent. For a while the two lay together, neither fully knowing how long it was as they were too wrapped up in each other’s scents. It wasn’t until Pierre’s door burst open that they pulled away from each other.
“Have you seen- what the fuck!” Esteban said, not expecting to see his teammate with his best friend/potential mate.
“What’s up?” Pierre asked, pulling Lance back down onto his chest with a hand on the back of his head.
“What’s up? How about the fact that my mate is lying on top of you.” Esteban wasn’t impressed clearly, glaring at the pair on the couch. Pierre grabbed a handful of Lance’s hair, using it to show off the bare mating mark on the omega’s neck. Lance moaned, throat bare to the two alphas that he was attracted to was a bit too much for him right now.
“Don’t see a mark so he’s not yours officially, and besides we were just cuddling.” Pierre was so smug with it that it made Esteban even more upset about it.
“Lance come on, let’s go.”
“But I’m comfortable, come join us.” Lance whined. There was no room for Esteban on the couch; Lance and Pierre were barely fitting on it just the two of them, so how was another person supposed to fit as well?
“Where am I supposed to fit Lance?”
“We could all go to my nest. I have one built in my drivers' room. Please.” Lance knew neither could resist his pout and puppy eyes, pulling both out so that neither would say no.
“Sure Lance. I’m sure it’s lovely.” Pierre said running his fingers through Lance’s hair, who purred at the attention. Lance stood up and left the room, knowing the others would follow. Pierre and Esteban stared at each other for a moment, before following the omega. They were led toward Aston Martin and up to Lance’s drivers' room. Lance was sitting in the middle of a large nest with the door wide open for the two when they arrived.
“This is a very nice nest Lance, may I join you?” Pierre asked, standing at the edge of the nest, waiting for permission like any good alpha should.
“Yes, both of you come in please.” Lance whined, desperate for both of the alpha’s attention. Both alphas took off their shoes before carefully climbing into the nest, barricading Lance between them. Lance loved the attention, purring as the scents of both alpha surrounded him. It didn’t take long before he was asleep between the two alphas.
“You need to back off.” Esteban warned hand gently stroking up and down Lance’s side.
“He’s coming to me so clearly you’re not giving him all he needs to be happy so maybe you should back off.” Pierre growled, hands in Lance’s hair. The two stared at each other for a few moments, the omega peacefully sleeping between them blissfully unaware of the tension filling the room. Neither alpha was willing to back down, both caring a lot about the omega sleeping between them.
“Maybe we can figure something out? Clearly, he cares about both of us and we both care about him. We can talk when he wakes up.” Esteban said. As much as he loved Lance and didn’t get along with his teammate, clearly, Lance cared for the both of them and he would do anything to keep the omega happy. Even if that meant potentially sharing his mate with the one person in his life he didn’t want to but Lance was worth it.