A couple minutes later Rick sighed contentedly. “Thank you. I needed that.”
I lifted his chin to kiss him. “Of course. We know sometimes you need a minute.”
Tyler shifted and kissed Rick as well. “We both want you to be happy.”
“Mm-hmm,” I agreed.
We cuddled our omega, and I noticed how he kept getting warmer in my arms.
Finally Rick buried his face against my chest. “Alpha…” he breathed, at the same time the scent of slick grew heavier.
“Is it time omega?” I asked, lifting his chin again to see a slightly glassy look to his eyes.
He nodded.
Tyler stood and helped Rick up, then I followed. We led him to the bedroom, keeping him sandwiched between us whenever we could.
We’d noticed that Rick seemed the most relaxed when he could feel and smell both of us, especially the closer he got to his heat.
Eventually we were next to the bed, and our clothes were about to be a problem.
I turned Rick so that he was facing Tyler, then grabbed his hips so that I could grind my erection against his perfect ass.
They kissed, each busy with the buttons on each other’s shirt, so I took the opportunity to loosen Rick’s pants and push them down. Then I took his hard cock in hand and started stroking it, even as I continued to grind my bulge against him.
Tyler finished with the buttons on Rick’s shirt, and having nothing else to loosen until we parted, he sandwiched the omega tighter between us, reached around, and undid my fly. He pushed my pants down so that Rick could feel my hard cock against him.
Soon the only clothing still in the way was my shirt, and Tyler resolved to correct that by turning Rick to face me.
He fumbled with my shirt, kissing me at the same time, until he let out a needy whine. I broke the kiss to see Tyler on his knees behind him, face buried in Rick’s ass.
I groaned, and my cock hardened painfully. If I was going to be treated to sights like that it was going to be hard to keep from coming too quickly.
Rick finished unbuttoning my shirt, but immediately fisted the fabric in his hands as he tried to stay upright against the pleasure Tyler was giving him.
I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him, swallowing the whines and moans as my husband devoured the omega’s slick.
Eventually Rick was so overcome that all he could do was pant against my chest, and I knew he was close.
“Ty?” I asked.
“Hmm?” he replied, only glancing up from his self-appointed task.
“Let’s move to the bed before Rick loses the ability to stand?”
Tyler chuckled and pulled back. He kissed one of Rick’s ass cheeks, then wiped the sheen of slick from his face. He stood and kissed Rick’s shoulders. “I’ve wanted to do that since your slick started earlier.”
Rick took several gulping breaths, and his eyes were almost black from lust. “Alpha…”
Tyler leaned over to kiss him, then kissed me.
I growled at the flavor of the slick still on Tyler’s lips. “Fuck…”
Tyler smirked at me. “See why I couldn’t help myself?”
“Keep it up, and I’ll decide your knot can wait,” I warned.
Tyler chuckled and clambered onto the bed.