Lonely Omega •Newtmas•

•Twenty Six•

A/N this is a very long chapter will over 2500 words so enjoy!

Also... ITS ABOUT DAMN TIME.

-Milo, xoxo
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"I missed you."

Something then snaps in Thomas and he does as his wolf wants. He grabs Newt's wrist and in one swift motion, picks the omega off the ground and crashes his lips onto the others mouth. Newt wraps his legs around Thomas' waist and the brunette holds him up by holding Newt's ass.

Their lips attack each other, fighting for dominance. Newt cups Thomas' cheeks and tries pulling his head closer, wanting more of his mouth. Thomas starts walking until he finds one of the desks, he sits Newt on it and stands between his legs, kissing the omega.

His hands make their way to Newt's shirt and he slips his hands under, feeling the soft skin. Newt squirms and lets out little moans as Thomas' fingers dance across his skin. He then brings both his hands down to Newt's hips and grips them tightly while pulling the omega towards him so they can be flushed against each other.

At this time, Newt is allowing himself to let his hands wander too. They trail across Thomas' broad shoulders, down to his chest and up his shirt to his stomach. His skin feels smooth, soft even. Newt could tell Thomas doesn't have rock hard abs, but he definitely has faint abs.

His hands continue searching around Thomas' body, wanting to feel more of the brunettes build. Saying that, Newt eagerly starts to undo Thomas' pants, causing the alpha to growl and pull away completely from the omega.

"Fuck, we can't do this Newt, you're in heat, you don't want this," Thomas tries reasoning with himself and Newt, but the omega just lets out loud whimpers.

"No, please Thomas, please, I want you," he begs aloud. He reaches out, trying to grab Thomas so he can pull him closer but the alpha takes another step back.

"Newt... you don't want me," Thomas says sadly.

"No, I do, I promise! Please Thomas, please fuck me, touch me, do something! Why do you think I'm here?! I can't stop thinking about you, please, you triggered my bloody heat early so at least do something!" Newt nearly cries as he begs.

His dick is aching to be touched and he can feel the slick starting to seep through his pants. Thomas just stands there quietly, unsure of what to do.

He had no clue he triggered Newt's heat early. It's also clear from his scent and behaviour he's never been in heat before, so this was something special. Thomas hasn't ever triggered an early heat for anybody, not that he talks to omegas. His alpha presences has to pretty damn tough if it's making Newt all shaky.

Without a warning, Newt jumps off the desk and falls straight to his knees. He sits on his knees and resumes the position he was previously in, showing Thomas how bad he wants him.

"Please, I'll be so good for you. Please Thomas, I'll never talk back again, I'll always obey you, Thomas please, I need you. Please alpha," fuck, Thomas can't handle it anymore.

His mind gets hazy as he finally lets the sweet heat overcome his mind. His inner wolf takes control, wanting to mate with this omega.

Thomas picks Newt back up, causing the other to yelp as he's lifted off the ground. Newt wraps his legs around his waist again and the two make out. Thomas finds a wall and presses Newt's body against it, kissing him harder.