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“Zach, I’m going to try and pick you up. I don’t know how long this will last, but you need to be more comfortable.”
He looks at me skeptically. “I know you’re strong, but I’m pretty sure I’m too big for you to hold for any length of time.”
“No, I’m gonna try to bring us to the floor. I’ll lean against the wall and you can straddle me. It probably won’t be the most convenient, but I’m worried about you staying like this for too long.”
Zach snorted. “Yeah, I won’t lie. It’s starting to hurt. The only thing that feels good is your knot, or whatever that is.”
“Ok, let’s try to move you. Wrap your arms around my neck.”
Alex pushes himself up as best he can and obeys as I bend down to make it easier. Once he has a firm grip, I slip my hands under his ass and heave him up. He wraps his legs around my back.
Zach was right. He definitely weighs less than me, but he’s tall, and that makes this awkward. I somehow manage to get to the wall and slide down. It takes some adjusting, but eventually, we find a relatively comfortable position with me against the wall and my legs out in front of me. Zach has his koala hold on me still, with his arms and legs wrapped around me. He rests his head on my shoulder, and I lean back against the wall.
Once we’re settled, I try to relax even if I’m still freaking out a bit. I try to think about my history lessons from high school. How long did Alphas and Omegas stay knotted again? Well, one positive is I get to stay close to Zach for even longer.
“What are your plans for the holidays?” I ask him.
Zach laughs into my chest. “Really, that’s what you’re asking me?”
I shrug. “Why not? We’re stuck like this, aren’t we?”
“I guess. Um, I’m going back to my parent’s house. My mom always does a big thing with all of our extended family.”
“No siblings?” I ask.
He shakes his head. I gently pet Zach’s dark hair. He smells so good—fruity, with just a hint of sweat and sex.
“Where’s their home?”
“Vermont.”
I whistle. “Oh, wow. So you’ve always been living in the cold.”
“You haven’t?”
“No. I grew up in San Diego. My mom and sister live in Texas now.”
“And you’re in New York?”
I laugh. “Yes, well. I love them, but I need some space.”
“Yeah, I know the feeling. I was sickly as a kid, and my mom is overprotective because of that. She means well, but I felt like I was suffocating by the time I got a scholarship to NYU and left so fast my poor parents probably got whiplash.”
“Same with me. Not the sickly part. But, my sister is almost ten years older than me, and my mom raised us alone for the most part. So they definitely tend to getoverinvolved.”
Zach hums thoughtfully. He shifts and it somehow tightens his grip on my dick. Fuck, he is so tight like this. “Is that where you’re going for Christmas? Texas?”
“Yes. I leave the day after tomorrow and will come back on the 28th.”
We keep talking. Zach tells me about his favorite movies and books. I learn that his first big obsession wasStar Warsand there’s apparently a ton ofStar Warsbooksout there that started his love of the sci-fi and fantasy genre. He lovesThe Lord of the Ringsmovies but couldn’t get into the books. He tells me about his minor Anne Rice obsession and is shocked that I never read the books, but he promises to let me borrow them after the holidays. I won’t lie; the thought of borrowing something that belongs to Zach excites me more than it should.
I admit, to much laughter, that I snuck my sister’sTwilightbooks out as a kid and read those. He then tells me about his cat, Tiberius, and I talk about my first job here in New York and my rescue pit bull mix, Thor. Which reminds me that I have to pack up his medicine and treats to give to my buddy who’s dogsitting while I’m away.
And as amazing as the sex was, this 30 minutes or so of us trapped together is almost as good. Sure, I’d love to know what is going on, and my ass is falling asleep from the hard floor, but I love that it isn’t an awkward hustle to get dressed and leave like most one-night stands. Because I’ll be honest, I really fucking hope it’s not a one-night stand.
Eventually, the pressure starts to ease, and I realize that I’m going down. As soon as I can, I slip out of Zach, and he collapses to the floor in exhaustion. I wish I could give him a more comfortable spot to rest, but the only other place is my desk chair.
Once my legs start working again, I walk to my desk and fish around to find a pack of baby wipes I keep just in case. I discard the condom and throw it into the small trash can, giving myself a mental reminder to throw that out myself and not leave it for the poor cleaning lady. I give myself a quick wipe down with the baby wipe before squatting next to Zach.
