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It was a mistake. He hadn’t thought about what would happen if Whitaker found him. He didn’t mean to let it happen. When he pushed Jake out of the room he ripped out the scent blocker from his nose. He was sobbing, and the device was starting to hurt. He was used to wearing it every day but he needed a break and he was alone. But then he smelled it. It was like hot apple cider and firewood. He didn’t process what was happening until the smell got stronger, and sharper, instead of the sweet warm characteristics it had moments before it turned dark and burnt. Then he heard him. That was the first time he ever smelled Dennis Whitaker, his ER’s lone male omega.
An inexcusable, desperate hunger grew in Dr. Robby. It was unforgivable to consider but Whitaker seemed to make a habit of finding Robby when he was most vulnerable.
The second time he smelled Dennis Whitaker, was on a jacket he accidentally left in the breakroom. It was creepy. Borderline sexual harassment, to take his employee's clothing and breathe in the sweet warm aroma that lingered in its fabric. But as he inhaled his scent the stress of his day melted away. He could breathe again.
There was a reason alphas had to take scent blockers and wear them. Alpha scents allowed them a larger range of control over their omega counterparts. Scenting an omega would almost put them in a trance and it often allowed an Alpha to get away with doing whatever they wanted to to whatever omega they pleased. Omegas didn’t have to take scent blockers because their scents were largely calming. Most of the effects of their scents have to do with calming and comforting their alphas and warning them of danger or changes in emotions. Alpha children, other omegas, and betas are all comforted by their scents. The reason alphas wore the nose clips, or a lot of buildings had descenters was because adult alphas found it incredibly hard to escape the hardwired desire in them to follow an omegas scent. It was a drug of sorts, chasing the high of an omegas scent. It’s why it wasn’t common for alphas to ever smell an omega they were with until after they were serious about each other.
Smelling an omega without their permission was vile, it was seen as outdated, and old-fashioned. Dr. Robby had felt sick about what he had done. But he had never been with an omega. Dennis was already irresistible as is. He seemed immortal like he was born to be eternally young. His wide eyes, his unsureness, his heart of gold. Dr. Robby found it increasingly hard to work with the young pup. He tried to be cruel to him, to push him away but the omega kept trying to get close to him.
The third time he smelled Dennis Whitaker he was locked away in a stall of the bathroom with his hands on his head as he tried to catch his breath.
“Dr. Robby..” His sweet voice called out in concern.
Dr. Robby let out a quiet gasp as he breathed in carefully. “Y-you shouldn’t be in here Whitaker. I don’t have my clip in.” He warned, like a caged animal terrified of mauling its owner.
“Can I come in Dr. Robby?” Dennis asked quietly.
Dr. Robby wasn’t capable of saying no. He slipped his clip back into his nose walked up and opened the stall door. He walked back to where he was sitting before as Whitaker walked into the stall and locked it behind him. “You shouldn’t.”
Dennis sat down beside him on the floor. He was wearing the same jacket Robby had taken before.
“I’m sorry,” Robby said quietly.
Dennis reached up carefully towards Robby’s face, Robby grabbed his wrist gently and stopped him. Dennis looked into his eyes, and gave him a gentle sweet look, pleading with his eyes for Robby to trust him before he let go of the omega’s wrist. Dennis reached up and gently pulled the clip out of Robby’s nose.
Robby’s eyes widened as he realized what the young omega was doing but as soon as his scent hit his nose the alpha’s eyes rolled back slightly and his head hit the wall behind him. “I’m sorry.” He whispered as tears filled his eyes.
“It’s not the first time is it?” Dennis’s mouth curls up in a slight smile.
Robby shook his head. “Never meant to.” His hands covered his face. “You should report me to HR.”
Dennis laughed softly. “Probably should have done that when I smelled you on my jacket.”
“That’s not possible. I’ve never missed a dose.” Robby swallows around nothing. Dennis’s scent wasn’t burnt like it was that day, it was like what Robby smelled on his jacket but stronger. It surrounded him. It made him want nothing more than to be as close as possible to the source. To kiss and nuzzle against Dennis’s scent gland, to explore the omega's beautiful small body and see if he tasted as good as he smelled.
Dennis chuckled as the alpha stared at him. “Your cologne is very strong.”
Robby turned red. “I’m sorry Whitaker.”
“I don’t mind…it's a bit old-fashioned but so is my family.”
“You just, it’s like I can’t think when-” Robby looked into his eyes and glanced down at the omega’s lips. “It’s like everything else just disappears…”
“First time smelling an omega?”
Robby nodded silently. “Since I was a kid..”
“It’s not your fault Dr. Robby, accidents happen.”
“It’s not fair to you.”
Whitaker’s teeth sunk into his lip as he tried to stop himself from smiling. “Yeah, 'cause I don’t get to smell you..”
Robby took in a careful breath as he looked at the omega again. “You don’t want to..” He shook his head.
Whitaker’s stomach burned with desire, his scent warmed and sweetened, and a candy-like element was added to the thick smell surrounding Robby filled the air.
Robby let out a quiet noise as he inhaled it.
Whitaker purred, placing his hand on Robby’s cheek to turn his head towards him.
“I can’t… I don’t want to hurt you.”
Whitaker licked his lips. He pulled on Robby’s arm and lifted it before slipping underneath it and curling up against the alpha’s chest. He buried his nose against his shirt and closed his eyes as he leaned his head against the man’s heart. He couldn’t smell his scent, but god his cologne and sweat managed to have a similar effect. He didn’t want to move, he was worried the alpha would make him but instead, he felt Robby’s sharp nose rubbing gently against the top of his scalp. Whitaker lifted his head slightly and Robby’s nose fell to his neck. The omega shuddered as he felt Robby’s lips against his flesh. “Please…” He whimpered.
“You’re beautiful.” He whispered, drunk on the omega's pheromones.
“You’re going to reek of me,” Whitaker said quietly.
“Everyone on our shift has left already haven’t they?”
Whitaker nodded.
Robby’s hand gently cradled the back of Whitaker’s neck and held him closer. “I’m sorry you had to come save me.”
“Why?” Whitaker took a deep breath, trying to stop himself from rutting against the Alpha’s body. “It’s my favorite thing to do.”
Robby let out a quiet whine that vibrated from his chest as he held the omega. “You shouldn’t say things like that…”
“You seem to enjoy them,” Whitaker said quietly, his eyelashes batted as he looked up at Robby.
“You’re killing me.” Robby shut his eyes, let go of Whitaker, and struggled to control himself.
Whitaker smiled softly and leaned up to kiss his reddened cheek. “You can scent me anytime you want.” His voice made Dr. Robby’s stomach turn.
“You should go..” Robby swallowed nervously.
Whitaker stood up and Michael stayed down on the floor with his eyes shut tightly as he felt something drape over his arms.
Whitaker had taken his jacket off of his body and given it to Dr. Robby. “See you soon boss.”
Dr. Robby let out a slight groan as Whitaker left but as soon as he was gone he buried his face in the sweatshirt.
Robby slept with it against his pillow, wishing the young omega was there instead. He thought about the logistics a lot. If he and Whitaker were ever to get together. It would likely ruin his reputation. Even if they could convince everyone they followed every modern dating norm, Robby was a much older alpha, and he was his boss. It was inherently predatory to go after him. He couldn’t. He refused to have anyone think he’d manipulate someone like that.
A mistake became a problem. An addiction.
Suddenly Dennis Whitaker’s scent was the only thing that could calm him.
Dennis seemed to find him, no matter where he hid. And when he offered, Robby could never seem to find the strength to refuse him.
As Dennis sat between his legs on the bathroom floor Robby’s thumbs gently ran back and forth over the boy’s thighs. Dennis leaned back against Robby’s chest. “I really thought she would make it.”
Robby’s nose nuzzled against the back of his neck, placing a soft kiss on the nape of his neck.
Dennis took a careful breath and turned slightly to look up at Robby. He didn’t speak, he leaned in towards his lips.
Robby pulled away, denying him.
But when Dennis looked up at him with that same desperate look in his eyes and leaned in again Robby caved. He decided this was just another one of the things Dennis Whitaker wanted, and he was incapable of stopping him even if it earned him an eternity in purgatory.
When the boy's lips slipped over his, Robby pulled him closer and turned his small frame so he was facing him. He slid his legs down and let Dennis climb over them, straddling his lap as he gave him soft, kitten-like kisses. He kissed like a virgin, unsure, looking for guidance but Robby held himself back like he was scared to let himself enjoy it. He was terrified to take advantage of the beautiful omega.
Dennis whimpered against him, squeezed him with his legs, and placed his hands against his face, forcing him to look at him. “Dr. Robby…”
“What?” Robby let out a quiet breath.
Dennis pouted, and his scent turned a little sour. “You don’t want to...?”
Robby instinctively grabbed the omega’s hips and pulled him closer. “I do..” He swallowed nervously. “I do baby.”
“Please.” Whitaker pecked his lips again.
“We shouldn’t be doing this…” Robby pleaded.
“Please, Dr. Robby,” Whitaker whined and licked his pretty pink lips.
Robby gave him what he wanted.
He felt tied to Whitaker in ways he never thought were possible before. He didn’t realize he was favoring him over the others but he found himself calling Whitaker’s name constantly. He liked having him near him, even if he couldn’t smell him. And even though Whitaker couldn’t smell Dr. Robby he still routinely sought out his company and reassurance more often than not in the form of touch. Robby’s lips between his, and his hands squeezing ever so tight around his slim waist.
But it wasn’t enough, every time he was near the alpha he wanted more. His scent wasn’t overbearing to people around him, most people barely noticed omega’s scents unless they were close to them but whenever he was around Robby he got more compliments about the way he smelled. Patients, not realizing they were complimenting the smell of him wetting his boxers with slick at the thought of Dr. Robby knotting him.
When their shift was over Whitaker followed Robby out of the hospital and down the street, chasing after him like a little bunny. “Dr. Robby.” He called out quietly, once they were a significant way away from the hospital.
Dr. Robby took his sweatshirt off of him and wrapped it around Dennis’s shoulders before pulling him closer. “You’re freezing.” He said quietly.
“Not anymore…” Dennis said sweetly.
“You shouldn’t have followed me.”
“Wanted to see you outside of the hospital for once.”
“That’s a bad idea.”
“I like bad ideas.” Dennis smiled as he looked up at the alpha’s lips. “Bring me home and find me something that smells like you..”
“You’re wearing something that smells like me.” Robby kept his distance but kept his hand on the omega’s lower back guiding him as they walked.
“I mean that really smells like you.”
“No.”
Whitaker looked defeated and shut up for a while as they walked.
“Have you eaten?”
“Not in hours.”
“I will make you dinner.”
Whitaker’s ears turned red. “You cook?”
“Are you surprised?”
Whitaker shrugs. “No, it's just nice..”
“You’re getting that.. face you get. Does the idea of me cooking for you really turn you on? You’re too easy…”
“Everything you do turns me on.”
Robby ignored the way the omega’s words made him feel. “Do you like pasta?”
Whitaker nodded and pushed himself closer to Robby’s body until the man had no choice but to wrap his arm back around him as they walked.
Robby couldn’t admit it, but he felt much better having Whitaker’s body pressed against his.
He made a creamy tomato pasta recipe and Whitaker sat at the island in his kitchen and watched cutely, rubbing at his sleepy eyes and yawning as Robby cooked.
“How much sleep do you get?” Robby asked as he filled a bowl.
“Enough,” Whitaker said flatly. “Don’t try to diagnose me.”
Robby smiled and put his hands up in the air innocently. “I would never.” He placed a bowl in front of Whitaker and leaned over and kissed the top of the boy’s head. “Although, there must be something wrong with you considering your attraction to me.” He sat down beside him with a bowl of his own in front of him and Whitaker smiled.
They ate in a comfortable silence.
When their food was gone Robby immediately took the omega’s dish and began to wash them both despite him attempting to offer to help.
“Can I stay here tonight?” Whitaker asked from behind him. It was already late, Robby wouldn’t trust a cabby to get the boy home and he was too tired to make sure he got back to where he was staying.
Robby turned to look at him and saw the omega sitting with Robby’s larger jacket draped over him, he was incapable of refusing.“We can't make a habit out of this.”
It became a habit.
One weekend, Whitaker was lying in bed with Robby. Asleep against his chest when he first smelled it. It smelled like burning wood, like a warmth that covered everything it touched, but somehow it felt so sweet, like marshmallows burning over a campfire, a hint of bourbon and vanilla trickled through the air. He snuggled closer to Robby and buried his face in his neck, guided by the sensations he was feeling he climbed on top of his lover and rutted against him slowly in his sleep.
Robby let out a quiet noise, clearly lulled by his omega’s sweet scent. “Baby?” He asked softly, confused as to why the omega was uncharacteristically sweet on him even for him.
“Alpha..” Whitaker whimpered.
“I’m here baby…”
Whitaker swallowed softly as he nuzzled his nose against Robby’s scent gland. “You smell so fucking good.” He whimpered.
“Fuck.” Robby cussed softly under his breath.” “Yesterday, I forgot to take my pill.”
“Never want you to again…” Whitaker whispered.
“Baby I need to get up and take it.” Robby pleaded from underneath his omega.
Whitaker whined and shook his head. “You know how good you’ve felt, being able to smell me…” He started to tear up. “I’ve spent so long wondering and now…” He placed gentle kisses against his alpha’s skin. “Please don’t take it away…”
“Ok, I’m here…”
“Please, Robby.” He whimpered, as he pushed his sensitive cock down against Robby’s stomach.
“Jesus…I can smell how wet you are Whitaker.” Robby’s hands gripped his hips and pushed their way underneath his shirt.
“Not my name.” He said in a cutely high tone of voice as he kissed Robby’s face.
“Yeah, what’s your name?” Robby played dumb.
“What you said before.” He turned a deeper shade of red.
Robby smiled. “Baby?”
Whitaker whined. “Need you.”
“Are you sure you want this?”
Whitaker pouted and made Robby look into his eyes.“If you ask me again I'll die. I’ll even sign a waiver.”
Robby smiled. “Let me go type one up.”
“I’ll kill you.”
Robby looked up at the omega's lips and gave him another careful kiss. “I don’t wanna hurt you.”
Whitaker took Robby’s bottom lip between his teeth and pulled away slightly. “I want you. He pleaded.
“I’ve never done this…like this.”
Whitaker’s hand traced over Robby’s chest, his fingers tracing over his hair. “I wanna be yours.”
“You know what they’ll say.”
Whitaker sat up on top of Robby and squared his hips over him, sitting back on his heels and rubbing himself on top of his alpha’s knot through his boxers. “Don’t care what they say. Want you to get me pregnant.”
Robby smiled softly. “You don’t even want kids.”
Whitaker rolled his eyes, his face flushed as he squeezed Robby’s side with his legs and leaned back down to kiss him. “I still want you to try....”
“That’s a dangerous game,” Robby whispered.
“Thankfully I know an excellent doctor who can help guide me through my decision.”
Robby laughed. “I'm flattered.”
“Oh, I meant Dr. Abbott.”
Robby gripped Whitaker’s lower back and flipped them so he was down with his back against the bed. “Mentioning another man while you’re in my bed begging for my knot? Such a naughty omega…” He whispered.
Whitaker bit his lip.
Robby smiled and nuzzled his nose against the boy's cheek. “I’m not good for you.”
“You’re all I’ve ever wanted and more.”
“I’m too old for you.”
“Mhm isn’t it hot?”
“No.”
“Liar.” Whitaker pulled Robby down closer until the alpha had his face buried in his neck against his scent gland. “I love you Michael Robinavitch.”
Michael let out a quiet noise of protest. “Not fair.”
“You gonna take care of me like I need?”
“You need me…” Robby whispered.
Dennis nodded. “I need you.”
Robby melted into a pool of warmth as he kissed Dennis again. He couldn’t hold back anymore; it felt like his whole life had led up to that moment. He loved him, as hard as he tried to resist it he needed him. He wanted nothing more than to sink his teeth into the beautiful omega’s neck and fill him with his knot. He took his knee and placed it between the omega’s legs, pressing them open as he continued to kiss him.
Dennis opened his legs, and let his alpha in closer, whining in anticipation as he felt the alpha’s scent warm and sweeten. Reduced to nothing but grinding like a hormonal teenager as his alpha took his time kissing him, Whitaker found himself increasingly impatient. “Really gonna let me be yours?” Dennis whispered as he bucked his hips up towards Robby, begging for more friction.
“You’re already mine honey.”
Dennis squirmed underneath him and nodded his head, he wrapped his arms around Robby’s back and pulled him closer. “You’ll be mine?”
“I’m yours.” He gently sucked on the skin alongside Dennis’s neck.
“Just do it.”
Robby rubbed his hand over the omega’s small neck and smiled. “Gotta be inside you first sweetheart.”
“Please.”
“Are you sure you can take it?”
Whitaker’s arms fell from around Robby, letting go of his tight grip so the alpha could touch him. “I’ve been practicing.” Whitaker turned a deeper shade of red as Robby reached down between them and started to pull the boy's shorts down.
“With what?”
“A knot toy.”
Robby shook his head disapprovingly. “Poor thing. It’s not the same is it?”
Whitaker shuttered as the bottom half of his body was revealed to Robby. ”No.”
Robby looked up at the boy through his eyebrows and saw him biting his lip. He rested his face along the boy’s hip. His beard tickled, but Dennis didn’t mind. “You sure you want this?” Robby whispered, his face inches away from the boy’s small cock. It took an incredible amount of strength to be inches away from an eager omegas slick and still resisting its pull but that was the type of alpha Michael was.
Dennis nodded again.
Robby wrapped his lips around the omega's swollen cock and closed his eyes. Despite it being considered a largely submissive sexual act, he swallowed around the small cock with such vigor that it made the omega shake underneath him. His hole seeped with sweet, warm slick, and his alpha did not hesitate to ease its suffering. He plunged a finger inside his relaxed hole and hooked it up inside him, pulling it towards himself like he was calling the man closer.
The noise that leaked out of the younger man felt borderline inhuman. In that moment as Robby probed through his slick to find his prostate Dennis felt more like an animal than a man. He was completely and utterly incapable of thought. All he could do was accept it, and he was so very happy too. For once, everything else melted away but the feeling and smell of his alpha.
Dennis didn’t realize he was crying until he came inside the alpha’s mouth and felt his fingers stall inside him.
“You okay honey?”
He wiped his tears off of his face as he nodded his head. “Need you.” Robby’s scent was intoxicating, he began to understand why Robby was so worried about him being around it. It truly did lure him in deeper than he thought was possible. Anything Robby wanted, he was prepared to give him, including children.
Robby picked up Dennis’s hand and placed it along his shorts, letting him feel his cock through them. “I’m right here baby.”
He put his hand at the top and started to pull them down so Robby helped him.
Dennis licked his bottom lip as he watched the alpha pull his remaining clothes off. Dennis had seen him naked before, despite the fact that they hadn’t had sex they had showered before. Robby had an abnormal amount of self-control for an alpha, and the omega had gotten increasingly frustrated by it. It somehow made it that much more erotic to watch Robby haphazardly stroke his hardened cock.
Robby did not wait this time, and he didn’t ask again before he gently lined himself up with his omega’s pussy and slid the head of his cock through the slick near his entrance. His eyes rolled back and his head fell back, he looked up at the roof above them.
Dennis was exhausted, he was so close, and yet it still felt like he was taunting him. “Please.” He begged again.
Robby collected Dennis’s slick with his hand and slid around himself as if he had to be absolutely certain that there was no chance that he would hurt the omega by mating him. A little frustrated with the pup's impatience, Robby gripped his hips and yanked him farther down on the bed, knocking him off of his elbow perch. “Let me open you up first, honey.”
“You already did that.” Dennis whimpered.
He was quickly shut up by Robby starting to push inside him.
Robby was right to worry. A male omega was already much tighter than their female counterparts, but Robby’s knot was also above average for an alpha.
Dennis was certain that it wouldn’t hurt, that he could take anything for Robby–and he still believed he could— but the stretch still burned throughout his lower body. His scent got thicker, as his body adapted to the alpha’s cock.
Robby leaned down over him like he had done before and Dennis wrapped his arms around the man’s back, clinging to him.
Dennis tried to hide his noises, but his whimpers leaked through his lips as he took Robby all the way to the widest part of his cock; the base.
“I know it hurts… I’m sorry.” Robby whispered as he nuzzled his nose against Whitaker’s scent gland.
“I’m okay.” He reassured his gentle alpha, but Robby still gave him some time. He moved out from where he was hiding in his neck and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. He tasted Dennis’s bottom lip with his tongue, daring the omega’s tongue to come out and play. When his tongue slipped through his pink lips the alpha took it into his mouth and stroked it with his own. Their kisses had always been magical, but now Robby could swear he could taste the omega’s sweet appley scent in his saliva. It felt like in allowing themselves to give themselves to each other they had awoken their true selves and their bodies were finally coming to life.
Robby rocked slightly inside him and Dennis let out a pleased cute moan as they broke apart their kiss. Strips of saliva drooped between them as they parted, connecting them through the air like a wet spider web after the rain. Robby stroked his omega’s flushed face. “You okay if I move now?”
Dennis nodded, his chin fell to his shoulder as he tried not to blush even more. He adjusted his legs slightly.
Robby obliged him. He adjusted their position slightly and rested his weight on his forearms on either side of Whitaker’s face. He buried his face against his shoulder as he started to slowly pull out of the omega. Despite how slow he was going, it still felt difficult to move. It was like the omega’s hole was sucking him in deeper, his body clearly begging to milk his knot.
Whitaker let out a quiet noise and reached over and sunk his fingers into Robby’s hair. His alpha had quite a sensitive scalp and loved it when Whitaker touched his hair.
Robby paused for a moment before he slowly pushed back deep inside.
It was relentlessly slow at first, Robby worried it wasn’t enough for the omega but he truly seemed content to take whatever his alpha gave him. It was like he was drunk on his knot.
When he finally felt capable of moving at a regular pace he lifted Whitaker’s legs slightly and angled his hips down so he could set a rhythmic pace rolling his hips nice and deep as he slid in and out of the omega’s pussy. The omega’s cock jumped from the movement, hard and leaking on its own with no extra stimulation.
Whitaker gushed around Robby’s cock, squirting around it as Robby fucked him.
“Fuck.” Robby growled.
Whitaker didn’t know what he expected being fucked by an alpha for the first time but he knew he didn’t expect it to be so loud. He could hear his slick, he could hear Robby’s cock squelching through his slick inside of him. He felt embarrassed, but it also turned him on even more knowing his alpha could hear how wet he was for him, how eager his pussy was to drain his knot. “Alpha,” Whitaker whispered under his breath, he felt so weak, so happy.
Robby nuzzled his nose against the boy’s cheek near his lips. “What?”
“Want you to bite me.”
Robby nodded and gave him another kiss before he started to push his hips harder to give the omega something to work with.
Dennis whined as he kept his face pressed up against Robby’s.
“When I knot you baby.”
“Please…” Dennis begged like a confused child like he was incapable of understanding Robby’s words. He no longer could have a conversation, he was going to beg until he had what he wanted, which is a pussy knotted full of cum, a mate mark, and a chance at having Robby’s baby inside him.
Robby found it adorable. He hated himself for it. Dennis Whitaker was a drug he didn’t know how to quit. But even if it was a mistake, it could ruin everything he had and everything he knew. He was glad he made it.
Dennis gripped Robby’s hair as his small cock shot another load of cum all over their bodies.
“Am I next..? Or are you gonna lap me again?” Robby joked softly but immediately stopped laughing when he felt Dennis squeeze around him. He groaned, drooling against his boy's neck as he pushed deeper inside him.
“Please.” Whitaker whimpered.
Robby gripped the headboard above him as he fucked him deeper and harder. “So close.” He spit out, it was dirty, hungry, and completely out of character for the gentle alpha.
It made Whitaker so happy, although he was incapable of expressing or saying anything because his pleased noises bled out of his mouth uncontrollably.
“Uh, ah.” He whined, crying as he pulled Robby closer. “Love you.” He added messily, not even thinking about his words just saying whatever came to mind.
The alpha sunk his teeth into Dennis’s neck and pushed all the way inside him.
Dennis screamed at the top of his lungs, his head throbbed, it hurt so much, he thought he was bleeding but after the pain came a warmth that filled his entire body. He felt like he could feel Robby in his blood like the alpha had somehow transferred a part of his soul into his body. He felt Robby’s cock throbbing inside of him and giggled softly as drool fell from his mouth.
Robby nuzzled the wound against his omega’s neck, scenting it and placing a few gentle kisses around it. “We’ll get this looked at tomorrow..” He whispered. “Wrap your legs around me.”
Whitaker listened, and Robby flipped them with his knot still inside him so Whitaker could lay on his chest. “‘I’m yours now…?” He asked quietly as he lay against his alpha’s chest.
Robby placed his hand on the back of Whitaker’s head and held him close. “Forever.”