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“Here you go, Oishi-san.” The handsome young man with fluffy red hair and deep dark blue eyes smiled before putting another drink in front of him. He was wearing a black and white waiter’s uniform. There was a small tattoo on his right hand, near his thumb, with the omega symbol engraved on his skin. They were in the bar of a classy hotel.
“Thank you, Kikumaru-kun.” Oishi said, gently. He had short dark hair and green eyes. He was wearing an expensive suit and he was a regular of that place for a long time already. He picked up the glass and there was a small tattoo on his right hand as well, the alpha symbol.
“Do you wish anything else?”
“For now I’m good, thank you.”
“Call me if you need anything.” He said, before leaving.
The handsome doctor looked at his cell phone after it vibrated on his pocket and took a disappointed breath. He was there for a whole hour already. Tezuka had set that date three days before, but it was not the first time he would cancel with him because Fuji appeared at his home out of the blue.
How long has it been again since they saw each other? Two, three weeks? Time never worked properly on those days apart, it was always a blur on his mind.
He finished his drink in a big gulp before standing up and going to the bar.
“Kikumaru-kun, I’m going to my room and spend the night. Can you please put my tab on it, please?”
“Sure, Oishi-san.” He replied gently.
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Oishi closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of the warm shower on his face and skin. He was so tired, having work hard all week long. He should probably have declined on Tezuka’s invitation and spend his time relaxing at home.
There were so many things he should and shouldn’t have done on those past years, he thought to himself, but he continued to act blindly on that hopeless affection, completely addicted to Tezuka.
Suddenly he felt hungry and remembered he had not eaten anything since lunch time. Usually, they would meet, have sex and eat after while talking over trivial things before having sex again or falling sleep.
Shuichirou wanted so much more than those brief encounters on that hotel room, but that was the most Kunimitsu could offer him and the young doctor didn’t dare to ask for more. It was the bare minimum and Oishi just had to deal with it.
Finishing his shower, he dried himself with a towel before getting dress in a bathrobe. Sitting on the bed he called the bar and waited a moment until hearing the familiar voice.
“Oishi-san, what can I do for you?” Kikumaru asked with his usual gentle voice.
“Can you get me one of the sandwiches I like? With some orange juice as well. I am starving.”
“Sure. I am almost finishing my shift but I will bring it to your room in a moment.”
“Thank you, Kikumaru-kun.”
He smiled to himself. Oishi liked the young waiter. His name was Eiji Kikumaru and he had started to work on the night shift just the year before. Eiji was always very polite towards all the clients. Sometimes while waiting for Tezuka they would share small conversations on the bar.
He knew he was 19 and was from Kyoto and was studying to be a chef. Oishi knew life for an omega could be difficult, so he was glad someone as nice as Kikumaru was doing well.
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Eiji was walking down the hall to Oishi’s room. He had a small tray with his food. It was almost 10 o’clock. After that he would go home, take a nice shower before studying for a couple of hours before going to bed.
He knocked on the door and smiled when Shuichirou appeared.
“Oh, it was quick.” He said picking up the tray. “Did you put it on my tab?”
“Yes. I hope you enjoy it.”
“Thank you so much, Kikumaru-san, I…” Shuichirou’s words were interrupted when Eji fell on his knees in front of him. He placed the tray on a small table near before kneeling in front of him, grabbing his shoulders. “Kikumaru-san?! Kikumaru-san, what’s happening?!”
Oishi’s green eyes were wide in shock and his heart started to beat fast. A strong sweet smell was coming from Eiji and he was already dripping in sweat and his whole body was trembling. His shaking hands grabbed Shuichirou’s clothes and the blue eyes were filled with despair.
“It’s… my heat!”
“Where are your suppressants?”
“I… I take a shot… that is supposed to last six months…” his voice was ragged and his breath was difficult. The young doctor could notice how much he was suffering.
“I am calling some help!”
“No!” Eiji grabbed his arm when he tried to leave. “Please… they only… hired me because… I promise I would not… have any heats. You cannot…”
The dark blue eyes were filled with tears and Oishi felt terribly sorry for him. He was terrified.
Gently he picked Eiji from the floor and laid him on his bed.
Kikumaru curled his body, grabbing the sheets tightly, trying to deal with that fire spreading from inside. He hated that sensation, he hated to be an omega, he hated how vulnerable and desperate his heat made him feel.
“Kikumaru-san, I am going to wait outside, okay? It is not safe for me to be here with you." Oishi was trying his best to deal with his smell. It was the first time he was so close to an omega in heat and it was innebriating.
Eiji knew there was only one way to make that horrible sensation to stop. Grabbing the young doctor’s robe, he brought him close to a deep, hungry kiss and Shuichirou was so shocked he just froze on his place.
“Fuck me.” Eiji said when finally letting go of his mouth.
“What…”
Kikumaru removed his clothes quickly and was on fours in front of him. A small tear ran down his face when he looked at Shuichirou again.
“Please… fuck me, Oishi-san.”
The sweet smell coming from his naked skin and the vision of such position disturbed Oishi’s mind like never before and he was painfully hard in seconds. Something primal had woken up inside of him and Shuichirou didn’t even realize the moment he undone the belt of his robe.