Chapitre 2: Ch. 2
***Warning!! Sexual Content!!!**** ********You've been warned ********
Josh is an alpha idiot that loves looks more than brains. Luckly, I have looks and brains but I never let the Alphas I've dated know that.
They also love sex. Which is easy to lure them in. And love the family name. Which is what they are all after. Why are Alphas so fucking greedy?
"Damn," he said while making out with me. "Are you sure your a beta? Your more like an Omega to me." I pulled in closer so our dicks are touching.
"Shut up and kiss me." I said feeling hot between my legs. He put his hands on my ass and started to grind up against me. Man it's like two waves colliding with each other. I whispered to his ears and said more. And he did just that.
I hate alphas but they sure feel good inside me. He pulled down my pants and he took out his dick. Both our breathes became heavier. I wanted his dick inside me quick. So I toughed his dick and quickly thrust it. He kissed my neck and then sucked my nipples. Damn it feels so good.
He was ready to put it in so he lifted me up and started to push it in. I moaned in pleasure and whispered to him more. He became to thrust inside me faster and harder so I could feel it. And I felt it.
"Josh~ ah! More~ ngh! Give me more!" I moaned louder. He lifted my legs higher and thrusted even harder. "Josh! Ah! More! More!!" Our heavy breathes became in synced. He kissed me and giving me a lustful French kiss. I loved that. So hot! So good! "Ahh cumming! CUMMING!!" He took out his dick and came with me.
We both took heavy breathes and smiled at each other. It felt good and I wanted more. He gently push me away because he wasn't ready to go again. Bummer.
The stall next to us flushed their toilet and left without washing their hands. He really was in a hurry to leave. I became flustered and giggled a little. We were having sex in a public restroom. It's not my first time. But it feels kinda hot having sex in one.
"Oops. Our audience has left us. What should we do?" Josh said flirtatiously.
"How about," I lean in closer to his lips. ",Go again?" He smiled and gently pushed me away.
"Next time. We should head to the movies. It's going to start soon." He put up his pants and left the stall to wash his face. I put up my pants and fix myself up. I wasn't exaggerating when all the alphas I've dated never came twice. They never do. We did it once and then it's over. Sad really. But I don't really care much about that. That's what they do. When they get what they want, they leave. And those who stay longer only want the name.
"You ready?" Josh said. I sighed in disgust. Here we go. I opened the stall and smiled.
"Ready, hun bun."
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"Fucking asshole."
I was walking home for about an hour now. My feet hurts and it's cold outside. Man I'm going to take the hottest fucking bath in the world when I finally get home.
Bing!
I took out my phone and it's from Josh. Not that trash again. "I'm sorry, babe~. Please come back~. I'll make it up to you by dinner at my place Ow< "
Desperate basturd. "FU and your bullshit. It's a shame your an alpha. All dick and no...well theirs nothing actually 🖕"
Bing!
"YOU PIECE OF SHI–" I deleted his message and number. I didn't want to read the rest of it. Like I said. They don't really stay long.
Sometimes I ask myself, 'what am I doing?'
I stopped walking and my mind went blank for a second. What am I doing? I fucking hate alphas yet I date and sleep around with them. And it's just to get back at my father...
But...he never actually took action. He just gave me that look that implies 'as expected of that boy.'
"Father..." I clinged my fist. "You fuck. You'd only think so little of me. You..." I felt my eyes burning and I knew I was going to cry. I held them back because I told myself long ago that I shouldn't cry for this because it's what's expected of my father. And he wouldn't even give a damn. "I'm not meant...for anything..."
"Come on, Stanley. You can do it." I snapped out of my depressed stat and looked around. Did I imagined it? "Stanley! Don't give me sass. Come on, boy. Move!"
I slowly jogged to the direction of the sound and found the most unusual sight. It was a... horse? I closed my eyes and told myself it's in my head. I reopened them...nope...it's real. The horse was still. Not moving an inch. It wasn't tired. Or looked tired. It just didn't want to move at all. The horse named Stanley was pulling a wagon full of bags of food. But I wasn't sure what kind of food is in the bags. The odd part of this whole thing is; why in the hell is a horse doing in a city????
"You don't see that everyday." I quickly covered my mouth hoping the stranger didn't hear me. Which he did. Just my luck.
"Oh! Forgive me, sir. Am I in your way?" The stranger appeared but he wasn't what I expected. He was a tall man with black hair and a nice face. More like handsome face. His eyes are dark brown but that just made his looks more... beautiful.
"Just my luck." I blushed.
"Excuse me?" He said.
"Ah! I! Ah wow *cough* um!" I was loss of words. My mind was all over the place. This never happened to me before. I'm always the one that flirts and make the other guys crawl for me. But this. This is different. I felt my face turn even redder when it became more awkwardly silent.
"Anyway, if your wondering. Yes. It is strange to see a horse in the streets...in the middle of the night. Yes?"
"Isn't that a given either way?" I said trying to hide my embarrassment. He laughed softly.
"Yes. Yes it is. My horse is being difficult. He's being more of an ass than a horse." The horse pulled his shirt in responds to his insult. I giggled a little. "Stop it. We have a guest, Stanley."
I walked towards the horse. "It looks to me your horse needs encouragement. Stanley, right?" I gently pet the horse face. "Aw whose the brave brave horse here? Aw did this mean man push you too hard?" The horse nodded in response. I was shocked that it understands me. I continued, "Poor poor Stanley. I believe you need a kiss and a leture to that man. He should never treat you as so." I kissed the horse nose and the horse got close to me and wanted a hug or more affection. I gave him both.
"Unbelievable." The stranger said. "He likes you? How'd you do that?"
"I'm not sure. Maybe I understand his feelings." I turned to the stranger with a straight face. "Are you abusing this poor creature?"
"What!? No! I've never-"
"Then be more understanding of his feelings. He doesn't like to be bullied or be called names." The horse agreed.
"What!? I'm the one being bullied here! Stanley! Stop using your affection to use people to go on your side!"
"Excuse me. I've been on his side from the start. You just made yourself look bad."
He didn't have anything to said after that. Which made me laugh. He looked stupid and funny when he doesn't have anything to say. The horse also liked that. The stranger gaved up and let the horse (and me) win. He lean back to his wagon and sighed heavily. Now that I'm looking at him properly. He was the one that looked more tired. He was wearing farm clothing that's been covered in dirt. And it looked like he didn't sleep or rest at all.
"I understand now." I said. He looked up at me confused. "Your horse. The way he's been acting. He's thinking of you. He could tell that your exhausted and I believe he wanted you to rest." He slowly walked to his horse with a concern and sad look. "You have a good friend looking out for you. So don't give him a hard time when your pushing yourself too hard." The stranger Pat the horse back and sighed.
"Well...you aren't wrong." He said. He walked over the the grass and sat down. I follow suit. I waited patiently for him to speak and it payed off. "I've been working all week. Selling off the last remaining food on the wagon. And I have to get it done today."
"Why?" I asked curiously.
"Because we'll be leaving the city and heading back home. Which isn't good on my end if the food isn't sold. I don't have time to rest." He was about to get up but I stopped him.
"Oh ah sorry. I didn't mean..." I collected myself and spoke what was on my mind. "I know you have a tight schedule but it's important to look out for yourself too. If something were to happen to you, then what will happen to Stanley? He needs you to be at your best. Otherwise he'll act up. Isn't that right, Stanley." The horse agreed.
The stranger thought for a moment and then smiled at me. Which made me blushed. "Thank you. I do believe I have went over my limit. I'm just all stressed out. I'm sorry Stanley for not understanding." The horse softly responded.
"Hehe your horse is amazing." I said.
"He's a smart horse. Which I am great ful for. Otherwise people will think I'm crazy."
"Too late. I've already have haha" he laughed with me.
"Austin." He pulled out his hand.
"Christopher. But you can call me Chris." We both shook hands.
♦
"So your from a small village in the country side? That's...far. How'd you get here...did you-"
"No! Oh god no. We took the train."
"They allow horses on the train?"
"Only one does. But he stays at the cargo."
Austin is a really nice guy. He told me he was going selling apples to markets. He said he could only afford the week. And he needed the money to sell the apples. He must've been living a hard life.
"It's hard living as a farmhand but it's worth it."
"How?" I asked.
"Well. I get to meet you." I blushed at how he can say that so casually. To a stranger no doubt.
"You...have a way with words."
"But it's true. I'm great ful to have met you, Chris. Very." He smiled at me. That just made the world around us sparkled. Or am I imagining it. Then I noticed a collar on his neck. I didn't noticed it until now. His collar shirt was covering it. Why is he wearing that?
"A farmhand, huh?" I looked away. "Must be manly."
"Haha it's not that manly. To be honest, I didn't want to be a farmhand. But I suppose that's what society does to you." I turn to look at him.
"What you mean?" I said.
He was resistant to answer me. But he had to say it sometime. "Well... because I'm an Omega."
My mind went blank. It became silent. Too silent. I didn't know what to say. It was hard to believe. Omegas are more feminine like. Small and delicate in every way. He can't be an Omega. He can't be.
"Theirs no way you are. I mean...you don't look the part." I said bluntly.
"Well not all omegas look the same you know." He said. I sensed that I've offended him. I felt ashamed. I didn't want him to hate me. Because I was starting to like him. The Omega thing did threw me off but....in my mind, no, in my heart I felt he'll still be... Austin.
"I..." I couldn't say anything. I'm too ashamed to. I think he hates me now. Please don't hate me.
"It's fine. I'm sorry. I've over reated. Believe me, your not the only one to say that."
"Oh." He's apologizing. No I should be the one to. Not him. So why is he?
"I just don't want you to hate me. Because I was starting to like you."
At that moment I felt a hot wind blowed all over my body. Did he said that? Did he really said that!!! I am to be imagining it!!!! What's going on!!!!!!
"Chris? You ok?" Austin said.
"Ag dunnsj."
".....what?" He said smiling. Not sure what I've said. I couldn't bring the words out. It was like I was mind swished. "Chris?" I looked up and noticed he was staring right in front of me. My face became hot. I was face to face with Austin. His face...his nose...his eyes...it's spinning me out of control. And for some reason I could tell...he was experiencing the same.
I gulped at the sight. Then the unexpected happened. He started to lean in slowly and stopped half way so our eyes are closer and our lips almost touching.
I was waiting for him. I want him to kiss me. I wanted him to touch me. My heart beated faster that I could hear it in my ears and on my chest.
"Austin~" I whispered.
"Chris~" he replied back. My heart felt warm and fussy inside. I couldn't believe that the man I just met whose an Omega, a farmhand, and a bit of a weirdo, is making me feel like I've never been left before in my whole life....loved.
He couldn't take it anymore and pulled me close and kissed me. And it felt bliss.
The world around me change. It felt warm and bright. Stars were floating in the air. And all that from a simple kiss. I wanted it to last longer like the world was no more.
I forgot all about my suffering. All of my hate. All about my father. It all went away from a simple kiss. I don't want to let go. I felt safe. I want him. I want him more. I wanted him to hold me and never let go.
He parted from my lips and we both looked at each other. We were even closer than before. So close that I could feel his....his... erection!???? Oh my God!!???
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