Chapter 87: Dating Again Arc: Five
Daniella closed the door to the office building she came out of. With her purple dress suit on and heels, she quickly walked to her nice hatch back car. She unlocked the door and got in, but the door was stopped from closing. She looked up to see Kate smiling at her.
Kate stood there with her hands in her gray suit pockets and her hair up in a bun, she was quite handsome that day.
"Hey, um, have you seen your friend? The one you hooked me up with?"
"Lacy?"
"Yeah, um, I’m just curious to know if, um, she wants to get together again?"
Daniella placed her seat belt on as she shook her head, leaning back in her seat. Her and Lacy had gossiped about Kate and her clit and Lacy also mentioned how weird Kate was.
"Um, what did she say?"
"She said you don’t eat pussy," Daniella leaned over to close the door but Kate caught it, keeping it open.
"I told her I was willing to try it. I know I don’t have a big clit and I never done it but I want to try with her," Kate pleaded.
Daniella nodded her head and told Kate she would talk to Lacy about it, and update her soon enough.
See, Kate never had an Omega before or even a Beta. They always saw her as creepy and weird. She had good hygiene, a good job, her own place, and car, and was even attractive. She was just...just a bit awkward. She was able to get sex though but things never really went far after.
When Kate was young, she was okay with just sex but now, now she wanted a family. And Lacy to her was perfect. She was pretty, articulate, nice; Lacy really wanted to just get to know her more.
Kate stood there in the parking lot, watching Daniella drive off. The engine’s rumble faded into the evening traffic, leaving her alone with the sharp scent of asphalt and exhaust.
She didn’t move, not even when a raindrop hit her cheek. Her fingers tightened around the strap of her briefcase. Lacy’s rejection, or rather, Daniella’s dismissal, echoed in her head like a slammed door.
Creepy. Weird.
The words were barbed wire around her chest. She’d heard them before, whispered in break rooms, muttered after dates that never led to second calls. But this time, it wasn’t just sex.
This time, it was Lacy’s laugh, the way she’d tucked her hair behind her ear when she was on her knees in the public restroom, the hopeful tilt of her smile. Kate’s throat tightened. She blinked hard, refusing to let the rain mix with anything else on her face.
While the rain poured hard onto Kate’s car, making the weather outside more cold than it already was, mixing the snow with the rain only made the slush and ice look brown and black from the soot and dirt on the street.
The Alpha sat in her car looking at Lacy’s restaurant website. She had searched the Omega’s name and managed to find out she had a whole restaurant. A smile was on her lips, so proud that Lacy was fulfilling her dreams.
Kate rubbed her hands together and breathed into them. She turned the car on and proceeded to head to the restaurant. The Alpha soon met eye to eye with the Omega as she walked into the restaurant, seeing how busy it was with the dozens of customers.
"Fuck," Lacy whispered to herself. She slightly waved to Kate since the Alpha was waving at her. A waiter came by and led Kate to an empty table, ready to take her order.
The Omega was busy cooking and preparing the food. She had to get back to work. She was the head chef, not the lead but head since she did have a lead chef, so she had to make sure the food was perfect. She couldn’t let her customers down. She had to focus, but as time continued to pass, she saw Kate wasn’t leaving.
Kate sat at the table, the only one dining alone in the bustling restaurant. She didn’t order anything but milk. She just sat there, watching Lacy through the open kitchen pass. Her fingers tapped lightly on the tablecloth, a steady rhythm against the clatter of plates and murmur of conversations.
The scent of seared steak and rosemary hung thick in the air, but Kate only smelled rain and cold leather from her coat, still damp from the storm outside. She didn’t look away, not even when a waiter approached again, hesitating at her empty place setting. Her gaze was fixed, intense, a silent claim staked across the room.
"Is there anything else you want?" The waiter asked, weirded out this patron was just watching but not eating anything.
"Uh, yeah, a hamburger and fries," Kate said.
"We don’t serve that," the waiter said back.
"Um, just give me the special then," Kate corrected herself, trying to get back to watching Lacy.
Kate stayed until the closing time of the restaurant. Lacy was experience with dealing with Alphas like Kate and kept her composure. She locked up and looked at Kate who got up from the table and clapped her hands. She smiled at the Omega.
"So I’ve been reading articles and watching videos," Kate said.
"About what?"
"Giving oral! When we first did it, you asked if I did it and I said no. Well, I want to make it good for you."
Lacy shook her head. "There’s no need for that." She walked to the side of the restaurant and pushed a button, the curtains ran over the windows, a new feature she had installed.
She walked over to Kate and undid her pants. She placed the small hard pecker into her mouth and began to suck it.
"Oh fuck!" Kate moaned, her pants and boxers down past her thighs. Lacy looked up at Kate, giving her this blow job was a manipulation tactic, or so Lacy wanted it to be. She also enjoyed cum.
Kate’s knees buckled as Lacy took her deeper, her tongue swirling around the head. The Omega knew exactly what she was doing. She knew how to make an Alpha cum hard and fast. She wanted Kate to cum quickly so she could leave, leave and go home for the evening.
Kate held onto Lacy’s head and began to face fuck her with her small, little pecker, the size of a pinkie. Lacy almost choked out a laugh but went back to sucking her off.
Lacy’s fingers dug into Kate’s hips as the Alpha thrust deeper, the swollen tip NOT hitting the back of her throat. She tasted the salt of pre-cum on her tongue, sharp and familiar.
The Omega pretended to gag; she relaxed her jaw and let Kate set the brutal rhythm. Her eyes watered slightly, but she kept them open, locked onto Kate’s flushed face. The Alpha’s breath came in ragged gasps, her hands rough where she gripped Lacy’s hair.
This was power, too, letting Kate believe she was in control while Lacy orchestrated the endgame. She hollowed her cheeks, applying perfect suction, and felt the twitch that signaled the inevitable.
Kate’s hips stuttered. A choked gasp tore from her throat. Her fingers spasmed in Lacy’s hair, pulling hard enough to sting. Then it hit, a pulsing release, thin but urgent. Lacy swallowed reflexively, the faint bitterness coating her tongue. Kate shuddered, collapsing back against the edge of the table with a low groan, her eyes squeezed shut.
Kate sat in the Alpha cave of her friend’s house, it was about four of them playing video games.
"She sucked my clit, yo, like, two times," Kate bragged to her Alpha friends.
A heavy silence fell. The glow from the TV screen painted shifting blue light across their faces as the paused game menu hummed. Nobody moved.
Jamal froze mid-chip-crunch, hand hovering near his mouth. Beside him, Lena’s controller slipped from her fingers, thudding softly onto the worn carpet.
Across the room, Dev stared straight ahead at the frozen screen, jaw clenched tight enough to pop a molar. Only the faint buzz of the refrigerator with dozens of energy drinks penetrated the stillness.
And then a roar erupted from the Alphas in the Alpha cave. They were slapping and high fiving Kate and went back to playing the game and snacking on food.
"You cum in their mouth?" Jamal asked, working the controller of the game furiously.
"Yeah and she swallowed. I haven’t nutted in her yet though," Kate mentioned, popping open a can of soda.
"Don’t eat her pussy," Dev said, popping some chips in her mouth.
"Why not?"
"Not yet. Wait until yall are together or something. You can’t just be licking any Ole bitch out on these streets," Jamal said.
"OH SHIT, IMMA BOUT TO WIN," Lena cut in, her voice sharp enough to slice through the controller vibrations. She didn’t glance away from the screen where her character executed a flawless combo.
Her fingers cracked around the plastic. The command hung heavy, unexpected. Jamal’s retort died unspoken as Lena’s avatar landed a critical hit with brutal efficiency.
Click, Clack
Her fingers smashed the buttons and the canned explosion sounds filled the cave as she won her fight.