The Crown Pack's Private Quarters
"I just don't think it's wise to rush into anything." Jason fiddled with a dial on the stove. It had been a long day in his private labs and he had been looking forward to making his family food and unwinding from the day. Listening to Damon yammer on and on about some faceless Omega was not part of that plan. He could feel the anxiety creeping up the back of his neck and weighing down his stomach. The salmon that he had worked so hard for was looking more and more like it would have to be tomorrow's lunch. He shoved his gold wire glasses up his nose again, fine blonde hair falling into his face. Jason wasn't a hulk of an Alpha like his packmates. He was lean and strong, with a long nose for his glasses to rest on and big green eyes. He was never quite able to grow a beard as impressive as Alistair's, or make all the women swoon from walking in the room, but his packmates knew he was the fiercest of them all.
"We aren't sending her a proposal, Jace." Damon rolled his eyes. He was sitting in the wrong direction on the couch on his knees, casually stroking his cock between the velvet soft cushions. "She'll do the probation period like all of them. We'll make the decision,
like. All. Of. Them.
"
Alistair's long calloused fingers gripped the back of Jason's neck. He brought their faces together so Jason was forced to look him in the eyes.
"She'll either be right for all of us, or none."
Jason's lips pursed together but he took a deep breath before nodding. He was by far the most anxious of the three about selecting their future Omega. For one thing, he had far less dating experience than his pack. Sure he had done plenty of fucking. Everyone has. Dating was far more intimate. The thought of opening up his heart to someone not in his pack was...unsettling. The other thing he worried about was his peculiarities. Damon and Alistair had long since accepted it but he had far more diverse kinks than Jason was comfortable sharing with some random Omega in a week. When his pack had come back talking about how a scent had them turned into rutting animals within seconds, Jason had begun drowning in nerves. The stakes had never been so high with the other girls. He didn't want to ruin this for his brothers.
He gnawed on his lower lip as he set the table. What if his perversions scared the Omega away? It didn't help that he could already see Damon getting his hopes up.
Speaking of...
Damon was panting and groaning, fucking the couch like he was trying to make it cum. He caught Jason watching him and smirked. His throbbing meat was openly weeping as he sauntered over to the table. Jason watched the motion of his hand, flushing as he stopped just in front of him to start frantically pumping.
"I know what you need, baby." Damon growled. His powerful muscles were tensing and bulging, as his balls bounced. "I've been waiting for you all day; thank you for dinner!"
With a loud groan Damon erupted all over the dining table. The sheer amount had Jason smiling. He really had been saving it.
The salmon he had cooked had an extra glaze on it, the mashed potatoes were now extra creamy, and the salad was lost in the dressing. It was perfect. Alistair smiled to himself as he sat. Damon winked at his packmate as they all dug in. The tension eased from Jason's shoulders with every bite and they eased away from the Omega talk. He couldn't deny that he was curious.
When they were settling in with a movie, Jason comfortably impaled on Alistair's magnificent fuck meat, he decided. He would scope out the new girl. Maybe it would put his mind at ease if he saw her in person and experienced what the others were talking about firsthand.
"No Brad! You...you don't understand! I can't take your knot because I'm...a Beta!"
"No, I can't accept this. Gisele-"
Lilly's mouth opened in a perfect O as a couple people around her gasped. Normally it would be weird to be in a bar at 10AM but the strongest drink poured was the bottomless mimosas. Her best friend Madison had started hosting these brunches once a week when she took over the local bar and it had been a wonderful addition to the community. They had used it as an opportunity to watch their favorite guilty pleasure soap opera together -
Scores and Whores -
but what had started as the giggling and gasping at the small tv over the bar had turned into a bar full of people tipsy on champagne and full of eggs Benedict oohh-ing and commenting at a projection that took up the whole far wall.
"Called it." Maddison muttered as she cleaned out a cup, cute little titties bouncing. "She was totally squirrelly during the Alpha Ball!"
Lilly's brows pulled together and she pointed behind the bar.
"Do you want me to get that?" Madison glanced at the phone. "Because you totally called it."
"...ok no more mimosas for you."
The two collapsed into giggles. Both were busy with their respective businesses and these brunches were the perfect chance for them to catch up. Lilly knew her Beta friend had recently started seeing someone and couldn't be happier for her. Even though it made a longing gnaw at her heart. Only the tiniest bit of loneliness lumped in her throat. She understood that she couldn't devote the same kind of time to their friendship as before so Lilly was making an effort not to let her friend be stretched thin and had agreed to combine their hang out with her first introduction to the new man.
"So where's your man this morning?"
Madison smiled wistfully.
"He'll be here. I can't believe it's already been 6 months." She leaned against the counter while biting her lip. "I can't wait for you to meet him, Lil. When I told him you would be here he was so excited to finally get to meet one of my friends. I can't believe I got so lucky."
Lilly couldn't stop her grin. Madison was pressing her ass against the far wall over and over, candy pink tongue darting out as a telltale squelching sound could be heard over the sounds of various conversations.
"Yea Maddy? Is he keeping you happy?" Lilly winked and the other woman groaned. She rose up in her bar stool slightly to get a better look over the counter. A thick, average sized dildo slid out of her hole to the head and she bounced on that little bit while watching her best friend slam her ass harder and harder against the opposite wall. While the stools had a variety of cocks to sink your cunt onto and enjoy a beer, Madison didn't have that same luxury. There wasn't much opportunity to sit behind the bar but shoving your desperate hole against the wall while you took an order or mixed a drink was completely doable. Seeing her friend get so worked up just talking about the guy had Lilly wishing he was here now. He must be someone special.
"So happy. I'm even thinking of..." Maddy blushed. "I'm thinking of getting the enhancement. You know, the one that helps you fit an Alpha knot?"
Lilly's brows shot up and she sat down hard on the dildo. Her friend had expressed interest in enhancements but had never pulled the trigger. She had never had enough of a reason to.
"It's a bit of a splurge but I really think he'll be around awhile." The two friends shared a smile and Lilly reached forward. Their fingers laced together, she squeezed.
"I'm so happy for you babe."
Jason absolutely, positively could not do this. He got up, walked away from the quaint little outdoor table he was at, then turned and sat right back down.
"Fuuuuck!" Jason muttered as he rubbed a hand over his face. He had put temporary brown dye in his hair and had sweats and a compression shirt on. For all intents and purposes he looked like he was going to the gym. Usually just covering up and an opposite hair color was enough of a disguise for going out in public but, as an extra precaution, he had a black facemask to throw off those with a keener eye. It helped that he wasn't one of the more popular members of his pack. The bookstore across the street had entertained a steady stream of customers this morning. A couple was sitting outside, the man steadying a book on his partner's back as he leisurely jacked off with her cute pussy, both of them engrossed in whatever they were reading. Another table was taken by a girl who had brought a dildo from home. It was an impressive 2 footer with a base the size of Jason's bicep. He couldn't stop his eyebrows from shooting up when she had pressed it against her pre-lubed butthole. The way she was slapping against the base as she read whatever book she bought inside almost made Jason want to go up and ask her for the title.
He shook himself. His whole mission today was to talk to the Omega and get a feel for her. He thought it would put his mind at ease but as soon as he had gotten to the shop his nerves got the better of him. For two hours he had been sitting at the coffee shop across the street, watching. Trying to sum up his courage. He slumped onto the table.
"Check, sir?" A handsome young man held the slip of paper out cordially but from the way his eyes darted to the line at the host's stand, Jason knew he had finally worn out his welcome.
"Where's the nearest bar?"
Lilly and Madison were still giggling and chatting at the bar when a booming voice made them both jump.
"Maddy baby!"
