There was no talking among them until Kian broke the silence. “How?”
“I thought about what to get you both. Something that would be fun, but also represent a sense of security. I know my scent is calming to you both. I figured I could give that to you in a bottle. I have an omega acquaintance who’s able to create a personalized scent for her clients. Since she owed me a huge favor, I told her I would count us as even if she would help me out. She obtained several drops of my perspiration amongst other stuff, and voilà!”
Kian gaped for a moment. “This…this is incredible. I love it.”
“Me, too,” Mason added. “But what’s in this second bottle?”
Blake gazed into Mason’s eyes before turning to Kian. “Why don’t you open the cap and find out?”
Mason and Kian reached out for the second bottle almost simultaneously, but the latter moved faster in uncapping it. Blake chuckled when the alphas gasped. Their eyes darkened from their arousal. He lowered his eyes and noted the straining, impressive erections they sported that were highly visible even though they were wearing their pants.
“Your…your sli…slick?” Mason stuttered in astonishment.
“That’s right. All I had to do was to go to the bathroom and think about the two of you until my slick dripped out from my hole. Then I collected as much as possible and sealed it in a bag. My friend performed her magic, and boom! A bottle that releases the scent of my slick for your olfactory pleasure, alphas.”
Kian groaned deep in his throat before responding. “I’m guess…guessing that the second bottle is the fun part of the gift.”
Blake winked at the alphas. “You guess right.”
“These are awesome!” Mason exclaimed.
“You like them then?”
“Fuck yeah!” Kian answered enthusiastically.
Blake grinned as the alphas put the caps back onto the bottles. “By the way, should we have dinner first? Then we can watch a movie or something.”
“Absolutely,” Mason agreed. “But I’ll have to return to the diner for closing hour later.”
“That won’t be a problem,” Blake chimed in. “I can just go home while you’re busy with the diner.”
“You don’t have to, babe. I’ll be here with you,” Kian spoke up in a hurry.
“You can also spend the night with us if you like,” Mason suggested.
Blake’s heart thudded at the thought of sleeping with the two alphas. He liked them both. He yearned to be with them in every way that mattered. However, he was terrified they might discover they didn’t like him sexually. A part of him was aware he was being irrational, but he was falling in love with both Kian and Mason. The feeling was powerful and all-consuming, and he didn’t think he could handle it if they rejected him.
“Sweetheart,” Mason said gently while cupping Blake’s right cheek with a warm, calloused palm. “There’s no pressure. If you’re uncomfortable, we’ll understand.”
“No. I…I want to, but I’m frightened that you may not like sex with me. Sexual chemistry and compatibility between an alpha and an omega aren’t guaranteed after all.”
Kian shook his head. “Baby, let’s take things one step at a time. We can work out whatever issues we need to together. Okay?”
Blake hesitated. He was uncertain about the future, but he craved to be with the alphas so much he was willing to take the risk of getting his heart broken. Besides, he read somewhere that love was supposed to hurt or leave you paralyzed with fear. Maybe this was what it meant.
He glanced at the alphas and nodded. “Yeah. No pain, no gain. Right?”
Mason smiled at him. “Loving someone always comes with an inherent risk. The fact that the people involved are willing to take it on makes the relationship even more special at the end of the day.”
“True,” he concurred and beamed at the alphas before cocking his head at the kitchen. “Anyway, enough with all this mushy stuff for now. What have you prepared for dinner?”
Kian snickered. “I’m proficient enough in the kitchen that my cooking won’t result in food poisoning and end up killing somebody, but I tend to leave anything food-related to Mason. I don’t mind cutting the meat and vegetables. I’m also great at washing dishes. Mason was the one who got most of dinner ready for us.”
“I hope you like creamy egg drop soup with asparagus and carrots followed by roasted beef,” Mason piped up.
“I’m sure I’ll enjoy the food, alphas.”
The scents of two delighted alphas drifted across Blake’s nose. He smirked at Kian and Mason before he followed them into the kitchen. The house wasn’t gigantic. He noticed the living room was on the small side. However, the kitchen and the dining room were much larger. Kian had informed him earlier that the alphas rarely used the living room, so that explained the size of that particular area of the house.
After carrying their food back to the dining table, Mason told Blake he could get a tour of the remainder of the house after dinner and before they cuddled on the couch while watching a movie. He thought that would be perfect since he was dying to view the rest of the house. Maybe it was the omega in him, but a part of Blake wanted to make sure there would be enough rooms in the house once their children were born. He was being presumptuous, but he liked the idea of being impregnated by the alphas and giving birth to a few kids.
Conversation between the three of them flowed easily as dinner progressed. They continued to chat later as he followed the alphas around the house. Aside from the kitchen, dining room, and living room, there was one extra bedroom and a bathroom on the first floor if the alphas happened to have a guest staying overnight. Then, they led him to the second floor, where they showed