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It was odd that he hadn’t seen techie for days. If there was something wrong Techie would tell him so the fact that he had called out but still had t told him any reason for it left matt worried that something was wrong. He let his concerns be pushed away until it had been at least four days without seeing his best friend. At this point he knew something was up and he needed to check on techie.

Matt stopped when he came to rest in front of techies quater door. He knew the ginger was in there because he could hear him moving around. He knocked for a while but there was no answer but still he could hear movement.
“ I’m coming in.” He said
He input the code techie had given him a while ago. A sharp breath was sucked in as he saw his best friend then the scent hit his nose. Techie was in rut the whole room smelled of it. He wasn’t even aware that the redhead was an alpha but techie didn’t know that matt was an omega. The scent dampening soap may have hidden his scent but did nothing to change how his hormones reacted when presented with an alpha especially one in rut. Against better judgment he stepped fully into techies room shutting the door behind him. He told himself it was so others wouldn’t smell techies rut.

“Okay,” Techie murmurs, dazed. He slides off Matt’s body and kneels between his spread legs, a hand at the base of his cock, squeezing tight so he doesn’t blow his load right then and there. “I’ve got y-you, baby.” Endearments slip from Techie’s tongue so naturally; he can’t hide how madly in love he is, especially not now when they’re being intimate like this.

Techie takes his cock and lines up with Matt’s slick entrance. So overcome by lust and love is he that the sweet slick goes unnoticed as he carefully slides into his lover, his “alpha”. 

“Matt,” he breathes, pupils blown, hips stuttering as he fights the urge to just sink balls deep without any warning. “Mattie, t-tight- hah-!” 

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techiehux:

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“Oh I’m ah kriff ah um shit…” there was no need pretending matt knew techie knew that he had gotten a hard on.
“ your box of um dildos?”

Techie’s eyes were not-so-subtly flicking to Matt’s crotch every few moments, and then they’d drift to Matt’s big hands on the toy…

He couldn’t help it; his dick started to stir and alarm bells went off, ringing insanely loud in Techie’s mind. “Uh, Matt! You can. Y-you know… take the box. And borrow it.” Truthfully, if Techie didn’t have Matt out of his room right now he’d probably pounce, and he couldn’t let himself do that knowing his boyfriend was still so shy.

Matt’s cheeks flushed at the statement. He really wasn’t sure if would use one let alone a while box of dildos. His eyes flited from the one in his hand to the whole box full that still sat in his boyfriend ms lap.

“ n-no no techie I’m fine…o-ones fine I wouldn’t know what to do with the whole box.”

His cheeks flushed as he looked down at his lap and the dildo still in his hand. His hands continued to roam over the plastic toy as he flipped it over in his hands more than was necessary.

Techie’s deep breath is the only sound in the room for a moment. Then he says, face pink, “I’m g-gonna be honest, here… You touching the th-thing that’s been in my ass is a major, uh, t-turn on.”

He rubs the back of his neck and struggles to make eye contact with Matt. It’s 100% certain that, if he does, Techie will spontaneously combust and then pop a full boner. (Maybe not in that order…)

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It was odd that he hadn’t seen techie for days. If there was something wrong Techie would tell him so the fact that he had called out but still had t told him any reason for it left matt worried that something was wrong. He let his concerns be pushed away until it had been at least four days without seeing his best friend. At this point he knew something was up and he needed to check on techie.

Matt stopped when he came to rest in front of techies quater door. He knew the ginger was in there because he could hear him moving around. He knocked for a while but there was no answer but still he could hear movement.
“ I’m coming in.” He said
He input the code techie had given him a while ago. A sharp breath was sucked in as he saw his best friend then the scent hit his nose. Techie was in rut the whole room smelled of it. He wasn’t even aware that the redhead was an alpha but techie didn’t know that matt was an omega. The scent dampening soap may have hidden his scent but did nothing to change how his hormones reacted when presented with an alpha especially one in rut. Against better judgment he stepped fully into techies room shutting the door behind him. He told himself it was so others wouldn’t smell techies rut.

He was, in all honesty, a little confused about how to proceed. Who would be going inside who here? Maybe they’d just rub on each other the whole time? Techie decides to keep the sexy mood going even as he searches for more information:

Techie mouthes at his neck, the spot where all the intoxicating smells were concentrated, and slides back a little, legs spread, until the curve of his ass is flush against Matt’s hot, hard cock. “Mattie,” he cooes, breath warm against his ear, “W-Want me inside?”

Shit, how he aches to be sheathed inside this gorgeous man’s body, feel him pull Techie in deeper and milk him of his cum.

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techiehux:

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It was odd that he hadn’t seen techie for days. If there was something wrong Techie would tell him so the fact that he had called out but still had t told him any reason for it left matt worried that something was wrong. He let his concerns be pushed away until it had been at least four days without seeing his best friend. At this point he knew something was up and he needed to check on techie.

Matt stopped when he came to rest in front of techies quater door. He knew the ginger was in there because he could hear him moving around. He knocked for a while but there was no answer but still he could hear movement.
“ I’m coming in.” He said
He input the code techie had given him a while ago. A sharp breath was sucked in as he saw his best friend then the scent hit his nose. Techie was in rut the whole room smelled of it. He wasn’t even aware that the redhead was an alpha but techie didn’t know that matt was an omega. The scent dampening soap may have hidden his scent but did nothing to change how his hormones reacted when presented with an alpha especially one in rut. Against better judgment he stepped fully into techies room shutting the door behind him. He told himself it was so others wouldn’t smell techies rut.

Techie’s sharp inhale of shock doesn’t help the situation. Matt’s own smell is seeping into everything Techie owns; his sheets, his clothes, his heated skin. It’s all too much. The warm hand palming at his cock sends a spark of desperate need up his spine, curved in as it is to make himself smaller.

“Matt, Mattie, oh stars-” His mech eyes whirr and dilate even further until there’s hardly any blue left to his irises, just an inky black void that threatens to suck Matt right in. Techie leans forward and rests his forehead on Matt’s shoulder, burying his nose in the crook of his neck and breathing, kissing. He smells divine, dizzyingly magnetic, and Techie wraps his arms around his best friend’s neck and drags him back onto the bed. 

“You want this, w-with me? You’re sure?” This isn’t normal. Two alphas, together? Was Matt in rut, too? Well… Who was Techie to leave his Mattie in such a state? Stigma be damned. They’d make it work against the odds. 

The lips on his neck made matt gasp head rolling to the side to expose more of the flesh to techie. He knew why he was doing this. He was hoping unconsciously for techie to bite into his bonding gland and claim him. Sometimes he couldn’t fight his biology, his hormones.

“ why wouldn’t I want this? Techie I really like you and right now you smell so good.”

He practically said the words with a desperate whine. Techie was in rut and his body was telling him to let him fuck him, to help satisfy the alphas needs.

“ you need this let me help you.”

He rolled them until Techie was resting on top of him hands wrapping around his neck. Slowly his hips rolled up into techies. It was getting hard to focus with techie so close his scent driving him crazy.

Techie’s heated gasps echoed in the room. He was so close to cumming just from this clumsy fumbling. His feelings for Matt magnified every ounce of pleasure in tandem with the hyper-arousal of his rut, leaving Techie helpless against the hot friction between their erections. With every hip shift, Techie let out a breathy moan until he pressed their foreheads together and said, “Mattie, hah, l-let me…” He breaks off and fumbles with his pants to signal that they should undress before this goes any further.

He’s overheated and horny as hell; Techie can’t survive another instant with this torturous amount of fabric suffocating him. Pulling away further, Techie hurriedly wiggles out of his shirt and pants, exposing his flushed skin and the sweat-drenched boxers that hardly contain his leaking erection.

Coy, he takes Matt’s big hands in his own and guides them onto the hem of his underwear.

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It was odd that he hadn’t seen techie for days. If there was something wrong Techie would tell him so the fact that he had called out but still had t told him any reason for it left matt worried that something was wrong. He let his concerns be pushed away until it had been at least four days without seeing his best friend. At this point he knew something was up and he needed to check on techie.

Matt stopped when he came to rest in front of techies quater door. He knew the ginger was in there because he could hear him moving around. He knocked for a while but there was no answer but still he could hear movement.
“ I’m coming in.” He said
He input the code techie had given him a while ago. A sharp breath was sucked in as he saw his best friend then the scent hit his nose. Techie was in rut the whole room smelled of it. He wasn’t even aware that the redhead was an alpha but techie didn’t know that matt was an omega. The scent dampening soap may have hidden his scent but did nothing to change how his hormones reacted when presented with an alpha especially one in rut. Against better judgment he stepped fully into techies room shutting the door behind him. He told himself it was so others wouldn’t smell techies rut.

Techie’s sharp inhale of shock doesn’t help the situation. Matt’s own smell is seeping into everything Techie owns; his sheets, his clothes, his heated skin. It’s all too much. The warm hand palming at his cock sends a spark of desperate need up his spine, curved in as it is to make himself smaller.

“Matt, Mattie, oh stars-” His mech eyes whirr and dilate even further until there’s hardly any blue left to his irises, just an inky black void that threatens to suck Matt right in. Techie leans forward and rests his forehead on Matt’s shoulder, burying his nose in the crook of his neck and breathing, kissing. He smells divine, dizzyingly magnetic, and Techie wraps his arms around his best friend’s neck and drags him back onto the bed. 

“You want this, w-with me? You’re sure?” This isn’t normal. Two alphas, together? Was Matt in rut, too? Well… Who was Techie to leave his Mattie in such a state? Stigma be damned. They’d make it work against the odds.