Kiss Me

Omegaverse 

Part 1

Dominique

I leaned in close, hot, wet lips but millimetres from mine. Then the subtle scent of sweetpea, maybe. Possibly honeysuckle assaulted my very horny over active brain. So I closed my eyes, took in the sweet aroma of the man almost, but not quite touching my red hot skin. 

Ahh Fuck!!! 

I want this man. I want him so bad that I'd willingly give him everything. He's just…. God! So juicy and musclely and tanned and shiny.... Ummmmm.

“Cut it!” Called out Mandy. Fuck my life, I thought. If only I could kiss him, suck the air right out of his mother fucking lungs. “Dominique!”

“Whaaaaaat…..” I whined, and slouched back into the deep velvet chair. As Mr hot and gorgeous walked away, with a very sexy freaking sway. 

“Can you for the love of God, please stop mind fucking the other models! Christ on a stick, your way too horny. Stop it!”

“What. Get ugly models then, and I won't be mind fucking Leo over there.” Then he turned to look at me, red faced, sweaty and so fucking edible. “Not my fault he's sexy as fuck. Anyway, are we done? Because I'm sooooo hungry…..”

Making a cutting motion with her hand, I stopped. “If you even think of eating anything but a plain salad, I swear I'll….. Fuck! Dom! Just please, please behave yourself for once. A few more shoots and the spring summer collection is complete.”

“Yeah yeah,” I grumbled and sneakily flipped her off. I think she needs to get laid, and badly. “Hey, Mandy!” She stopped, spun on her awful red heels, grimacing at me. As per usual. “Get Leo fuck you senseless, God only knows you need it!” I sang. 

“What!!!” She hollard. 

So I quickly ran from a red face Mandy and grabbed my shit, before she sewed my gob shut. Thankfully, the clothing I had on wasn't too bad. Tight fishnet tank, black leather gloves, with shiny spikes along my knuckles and nice tight leather pants, with holes, too. Although it's probably not the best outfit for wandering around in the late afternoon streets. I mean there's kids and mom's about, not to mention I'm so fucking sexy and beautiful that any guy could…Oooh, could take me by the waist and do the most dirty naughty things to me. I shuddered at the thought, making my dick twitch. Best be careful today. Now all I needed to do now was get me a steak fucking sandwich, with a large side of spicy freaking noodles, with extra spice of course and a few rounds of the strong shit. I just hoped I don't start dry humping the next hottie's leg I see because I'm so damn horny. Being an ex porn star I wasn't used to not getting laid. This is a fucking joke, but I couldn't handle the new management. That was beyond creepy and I know what you're thinking, how could he be creepy, when I have creeps watching me. But they're watching through a screen, he wasn't and he touched me, a lot, in place's I did not want his sausage fingered hands to touch. Specifically my butt area. As perfect as it is, only sexy men got to touch that area. “Ooof, a steakhouse,” So like me I breezed in without a second thought and bumped right into a tall hottie, almost knocking me on my ass. I looked up at him, holy shit he's gorgeous. Then suddenly, all the air gushed from my lungs when looking past the hottie, I saw another one. “Putain de merde. Certainement pas?” My god! 

“Holy shit on a dick!” He yelped. “Dommy!?”

“Marc? Oh mon Dieu.” I quickly held my arms out and he came jumping right into them, like he always used to.

“English Dommy, English. Seriously. How many times do I have to tell you that?” Then he nuzzles my neck, like he was always prone to do. 

“Like you slate me in Finnish?” And… I nuzzled him right back. 

“That's completely different. Anyway, why are you here?” He asked, pulling away. Which felt awful. I need more Marcus hugs. 

“Erm, Marcus. We should definitely not be doing this here.”

“Wow, is this your guy? Hey cutie. I'm Dominique.”

“This is Walker. He's so damn hot right?”

“Marcus?”

“Gah, fine. Come on then.”

“But I'm mega hungry.” I griped. 

“Walker my beautiful man, will you make Dommy some food at home?” 

The big burly and very tasty Walker scrunched up his nose and yes, it's totally hot. “Fine, let's get out of here. We need to get back for the boys anyway. Craig's already gonna moan about us being two hours late.”

“Pffft, fuck Craig….. No, actually not.” 

I grinned at Marcus and his dramatics. He's not changed much. Still fucking gorgeous. Still hilarious. Then I thought, boys? “What do you mean boys?” I asked, as we made our way down the street. 

“Oh ma gawd! We have the most beautiful twin boys….Jordan and Miles.”

I clapped my hands over my mouth in surprise. Marcus and babies? “Oh mon dieu, si parfait, Marcus. I would never have thought you'd have kids.”

“Me too. Was hella scary.”

“Ahhh, bunny boo. So cute!” I quickly wrapped my arms around his sticky neck again. “God you smell good.”

“Right, firstly. No bunny boo. And secondly, I really do smell good right?”

“Yep yep, beautiful. Plus, you cannot under any circumstances tell me I can't call you bunny boo. In Copenhagen it's all I ever called you and plus I'm Dommy dom.”

“Don't jut that pretty bottom lip out at me, it's way too cute.”

“Anyway…..why haven't you called? I missed you so much. Life just isn't the same without you in it.”

“Literally dropped my phone down a drain. Pop sockets are shit. I had to get a new phone, new number. Couldn't remember yours or a lot of others. I was really upset about that. You were the only person who wanted to be around me, for me.”

“I'm going to die happy. Je t’aime.” I stole Marcus's hand and laced my fingers. I felt so much better, having my friend, basically my family next to me. I couldn't believe it was actually happening. After two and half years I have my Marcus back in my life. Honestly, he's the only person who wanted to be around me, for me too. I may act high and mighty. My ego may be atrocious. But I didn't have anyone I could trust with all of me, until I met Marcus. My precious friend. “What happened with Starzy?”

“Manager was awful. The old manager, Howard, was so nice to me. Being an Omega I was always on guard, but he was awesome. Then he had to go and get married to some money grabbing twig and that's when Alan took over. Awful awful man. Kept asking constantly if he could bleach my ass. God! He was just so damn gross.”

Then Marcus laughed, so loud it had his hottie Walker rubbing at his own ear. “Bleach your ass? Ahahahaha …...now that I would love to have seen. Seriously. All the shit you gave me when you asked me to do it one time was enough for me, but a guy actually desperately wanted to do it. That's fucking crazy.”

“Erm…Ass bleaching? What now?”

“Oh my god baby. It's when you bleach your ring hole so it looks a nice subtle pink. You know, all cute looking.” Poor Walker looked absolutely mortified. I had to laugh. “God, it's like having two of you Marcus…..”

“Excuse me?” I said, cutting in. “Marcus is like me.” I snorted. 

“Na baby, he's worse.” Then he started laughing and because it's Marcus, his laugh is completely contagious and I started laughing too. This felt amazing. My bunny boo and I get to see two beautiful mini bunny boo’s too. Could this day get any better???