Ludiin and Tarymn excused themselves after breakfast.
“We should get you new clothes,” Hym said as soon as they were alone. He was a lot calmer this morning.
Jamue shook his head, terrified of the thought of going outside. “I’ll order from one of the stores. They’ll send them to me,” he said. He wasn’t ready to get caught yet.
Hym nodded. “Let me know if you need anything. Pitra can get it for you.”
“I will.”
“Thank you for last night,” he said, clearing his throat.
Jamue smiled. He looked cute when he was uncomfortable. “You already thanked me. And you don’t have to thank me. It’s my job.”
“I know. It felt good to have someone there for once,” he said. Jamue stared at him, wondering what happened to him.
He was such a strong alpha, handsome too – he felt sorry he suffered like that.
“I’ll always be there,” Jamue said, feeling the need to reassure him. He reached for the hem of his long shirt and scrunched it in his hand, tugging on it.
Hym hummed, his eyes turning dark. They stared at each other. Sensual tension circled around them.
Jamue tingled all over, growing hard and wet in seconds.
Fuck, this won’t do.
He let go and pushed to his feet.
“Don’t leave me,” Hym reached for him, but stopped.
***
Hym
Shit.
Why did he have to say that? Hym closed his eyes for a few seconds before he opened them again. “I mean, don’t go. I still…”
“You need me?” Jamue asked breathlessly.
Hym swallowed the moan that formed in his throat. He nodded and got to his feet.
This was harder than he’d thought. When he decided to hire Jamue as his companion, he hadn’t imagined it would feel like this – like he would die if the omega wasn’t close to him.
He wanted him in a way he never thought possible. Hym clenched his hands into fists as the need to reach for him filled him. His fingers tingled. Everything inside him said the omega was his dream omega, but he didn’t want to dwell on that in case he was wrong. It didn’t matter anyway. He was getting everything he needed from Jamue.
“I do,” he said roughly.
Jamue cleared his throat. He stared out into the garden. “Should we go for a walk?”
“Yes,” Hym said.
They walked down the steps. Hym kept a few inches between them, far enough not to touch but close enough to feel him, to breathe in his scent. He breathed it in greedily.
It was intoxicating.
A moment from his dream flashed through his mind, making him miss his step.
“You feel so good. Your skin so soft. I could touch you forever,” he mumbled as his hand tunnelled between them to grasp his omega’s cock. He grazed the head with his fingers, sending a jolt through him. “I love your scent too.” Hym groaned as he sniffed him soundly. He rubbed his nose along his neck, making him shiver. His hole clenched around his cock, pulling on him so deliciously. He rocked against him - the move sending his cock deeper into his tight hole.