Page 14 of Slick Handling

I had stayed quiet, laying on Apollo’s chest as he snored like a chainsaw as the other Alpha snuck off to probably find the Omega. Since there had been no screams I figured we were all safe from disaster.

Though, I should probably check to make sure.

Slipping off the Alphas chest, I glance down to make sure that he is still asleep. He had a game tonight and would need to be at the rink for pregame skate at 10. Since he was insane he would want to be there at eight to get in a pregame workout and to make sure everything was all set.

He had a little more time to sleep.

Pulling on my sweatpants, I slip down the hallway, aiming for Apollo’s room where the Omega went last night. I hoped she was comfortable enough there and didn't need anything. If she did need anything I’d be happy to provide.

We should probably make her a nest if she is going to be here for at least three months. Hopefully she is with us forever. I didn’t want to scare her by doing too much too soon..

This was a delicate matter and I needed to reach out to the only person who would be able to help me in this.

My sister.

She would be at the game tonight and I could invite her over after. Her Alphas could watch the puddle of pups they had. Having another Omega around might set Clover on even ground. Plus my sister was an extrovert who had no problem butting into other peoples business and making it her own.

If there was a perfect person to help win over an Omega it was her. I sent her a quick text, knowing she will agree. A second later, I get a thumbs up, and feel like I’m making plans for our pack.

Pushing the door open, I look in to see Clover under the blankets, her blond hair underneath Vaughn’s chin. He’s spooning her from behind, his leg thrown over hers, as he holds her close to him.

If he is still in a rut he is doing great at control.

That being said, he did jerk off several times in the bathroom from being around her smell so his dick might have needed a break. Alphas could get cock blisters from beating off so much during ruts when they didn't have an Omega to go through it with.

Vaughn didn’t want to be intimate with us. I think Terry had done a number on him and made him feel weird about pack dynamics when they were together. Griffin also said he had never hooked up with his best friend before. Even when they were young horny Alphas he hadn’t been the curious type. Maybe Vaughn really only likes women. What a sad existence for him.

I, on the other hand, had always been the curious type. Which might be why I could tell the difference between Apollo and Griffin with my eyes closed, only using my tongue.

“Oh fuck,” Apollo is behind me. His body warms against my back as he takes in the sight in his bed.

He’s worried about the Omega and Vaughn. Both for separate reasons. He is a great pack leader despite the fact that he seems to always be trying to fix problems for us instead of letting us suffer a little bit to learn our lessons.

Maybe that’s why Griffin was a little bitch last night. Daddy Apollo spoiled the baby too much.

“Let them sleep. He’s not hurting anyone and look how pretty our Omega looks in his arms.” I lean back as his head rests on my shoulder.

“That’s the second time you’ve called her ours, Mick. My mother sent here here because-”

“Oh hush. You’re so worried all the time, Alpha. So tense carrying the weight of our pack’s worries on your back. Do you need someone to take care of you?” The nip to my ear lets me know he’s very aware of the game that I’m playing.

Apollo’s hands are on my hips, pulling me back so I can feel the hard length of him against me.

“You know I can’t fuck you until after the game.”

“It’s bad luck.” I finished for him.

We have to save our energy for the game. Use all that pent up sexual tension to play.

I hate when he has to play the same night that we do. I like being in the stands watching him play, letting him know that he is supported. Almost as much as I like knowing he’s in the crowd watching us.

“Maybe if you have a good game you’ll let me through to get one in your five hole tonight.”

“Oh hell, it’s too early for you two to be unbearable with your dad jokes.” Griffin’s voice makes me look over Apollo’s shoulder.

He’s dressed in a pair of black running shorts and a long sleeve shirt, despite it being cold as hell outside. His eyes flick to where Vaughn is snuggled up with our sweet little Omega, narrowing at the sight of them together.

Still not a fan it seems.

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