The next day, Dean's birthday, he woke up smelling Roman cooking something. It smelled like he was baking a cake. He got up out of bed, pulling the blanket with him. He wrapped it around his shoulders, then headed downstairs. He went to the kitchen, seeing Roman standing at the counter. He was wearing an apron that was all dirty, and his hair was tied back into a bun.

"Good morning, Dean. Happy birthday." He came up to the omega, giving him a kiss.

"Thanks, Roman." He sniffed at the sweet scent of the cake baking inside of the oven. "You're making a cake for me?"

"I figured I'd put my cooking skills to work." Roman grinned down at him.

"How very thoughtful of you. You're so good to me, alpha."

"Anything for my beautiful omega." He wrapped his arms around his waist. "Seth will be here soon. He's going to help me frost the cake before we go out to lunch."

"Alright."

"Do you want something for breakfast?"

"Mm, no. Just some warm milk will do."

Roman stared at him with surprise.

"What?" Dean asked.

"You really like that stuff?"

Dean nodded his head. "Yes, I do. It tastes good actually."

Roman ruffled his hair before going to get the pup milk.

"Could you put some cinnamon in it too?" Dean asked.

"Of course." Roman smiled to himself as he fixed up a warm cup of milk for him. "Hey, I'm going to give you one of your gifts early today."

"Okay. What is it?"

"You'll see." He said as he handed the cup to Dean. "I'm going to go get it now."

"Alright." Dean replied back. He felt a pair of arms wrap around him from behind.

"Hey, Dean! Uncle Sethie is here!"

Dean turned around, seeing Seth. "Oh, hey Seth."

"Hello. Happy birthday to you."

"Thanks. What's that you got there?" He asked, noticing the bag in Seth's hand.

"You'll have to wait until later to find out." Seth said, winking at him.

"...Do I really want to know...?"

"Probably not." Roman said. He handed Dean a leather jacket. "Here. I got you this."

Dean took the jacket from him. It was quite good looking. He could tell that it was very expensive. "I like it. Its pretty neat."

"Put it on. Let me see how it looks on you."

Dean put the jacket on. It felt very comfy on him. He looked at Roman, waiting for his answer.

"You look good. Very sexy."

The omega blushed. "T-thanks."

"He'll look even sexier in the outfit I bought for him." Seth said.

Roman narrowed his eyes at him. "What did you buy for him anyway?"

"Something I think you'll like seeing him in. I myself would like to see him in it too."

"Seth, you're not trying to hit on my mate are you?"

"No. I'm not. But I will admit Roman, that your mate is very sexy and beautiful. I would like to have sex with him one day." Seth said, glancing over at Dean, while licking his lips.

The blush on Dean's face was even redder now. He hid behind Roman.

"Seth! He's underage! And you're how old?"

"I'm only twenty years old! A year younger than you!"

"Yes, so that means that you can't have sex with him."

"Well, neither can you. You know there is something I want to ask. How are you both going to cope when Dean is in heat?"

"Um...well...I don't know..."

"My heats are irregular. I don't get them every month like an normal omega should. And plus they're not as strong as they should be."

"Yeah, but still." Seth started. "You're going to be craving for your mates touch, for him to be inside of you. You two have to wait a whole entire year before you can actually mate."

"It'll be hard, but we'll find a way to deal with it." Roman said, wrapping an arm around Dean's shoulders. "Come on now, Seth. The cake should be finished soon. Help me frost it, okay?"

Some hours later, the three of them were at a restaurant, with Finn. They had decided to go out for pizza. Seth decided now, to give Dean his gift. He opened it, blushing at the contents inside. "Oh no...Seth you didn't..."

"What? What did you get you?"

Dean held up the red lingerie that Seth had bought for him.

"Seth!" Roman glared at the omega who couldn't contain his laughter. "Why did you buy this?"

"I tried to stop him." Finn said.

"You should put it on, Dean. I like to see how it looks on you." Seth said.

Roman smacked him on the head. "You're a pervert, you know that?"

"And proud of it."

"Okay, now enough. Dean, I have one more gift for you." He reached into his pocket, pulling out a square box, that had dark blue velvet on it. "I hope you like it. I had it specially made for you."

Dean opened the box. His heart rate sped up, when he saw what was inside. It was a silver locket, that said 'My forever' on it. He opened it, seeing a picture of him and Roman inside it.

He looked up at Roman with a smile on his face. "This is a beautiful gift, Roman. I love it. Its amazing." He leaned in, kissing his alpha on the lips.

"Here. I'll help you put it on." Roman stood up, taking the locket from him, and put it around Dean's neck.

"This is such a very sweet moment between you two." Seth said, while recording them. "I have to get this on video, so that we can remember it."

The four of them were going to have some cake soon. Dean would have been happy to try some of the cake that Roman had made for him, but he started to feel a bit sick.

Roman could by Dean's scent that there was something wrong with him. His scent smelled stronger than it was before. His eyes grew wide when he realized what was going on. Dean was going into heat. He scooped the omega up into his arms. "Seth, Finn. We need to go."

They left the restaurant, heading back to Roman's place. When they got back, Roman put Dean to bed so that he could rest.

"You sure everything will be alright?" Finn asked.

"Yes, I'm sure. I can handle this. Don't worry."

"Roman, Dean has gone into heat. Its going to be very hard for you to resist from trying to mate with him." Seth said.

"I know, but I want to be there for him. He needs me right now, so I must take care of him."

"Okay, but if you need any help just call one of us." Finn told him.

"Alright, I will."

Sometime after they had left, Roman went upstairs to check on his mate. He could hear some quiet moans and whines coming from his bedroom.

"Dean? Baby, are you okay?"

"Ro...Roman..."

Roman laid down beside him, letting his mate snuggle up close to him.

"Roman...Its too much..." The omega gazed up into his eyes. "I need you..."

"Dean, baby we can't. We have to wait."

"Please Ro...I need you..." He moaned. "I need some sort of relief...please." He begged and pleaded with him.

Roman couldn't help but let his hands wander over Dean's body. They rested upon his back, and his hips. His mate rubbed himself against him, trying to at least get some friction.

"Roman..."

The alphas hands rested firmly on Dean's ass, kneading the soft cheeks. "Hmm...I may not be able to mate with you just yet, but there may be something that I could try instead. That is if its alright with you."

Dean looked up at him, his eyes full of lust. "Yes...please...please Roman..."

"But...there's just one thing...I'm scared. I'm scared, Dean. That I might get out of control. That my alpha instincts will take over. That I might hurt you. I don't want to hurt you, Dean."

"You won't." Dean laced his fingers with his. "You won't hurt me, Rome. Please. I need this."

Roman hooked his fingers into the hem of Dean's pants, pulling them down, along with his boxers. He could feel some wetness dripping from his hole. "You're so wet for me, baby."

Dean moaned, grinding against Roman's leg. "Only for you."

Roman kissed along Dean's jaw, all the way down to his neck, sucking on it. While doing this, he slid two fingers inside of him. The omega moaned even louder, feeling the two digits probe his at prostate.

Roman could tell that his mate was getting close. He wished he could be inside of him, but he knew he couldn't be just yet. This would have to do for now. He leaned down, capturing his mate's lips into a deep and passionate kiss.

Dean shook, and trembled beneath him. He came, with his mate's name falling from his lips. "Ro-Roman!" He whimpered, as those two digits continued to stretch him, and Roman's other hand stroked his cock, bringing him to his orgasm.

He was finally coming down from his high, clinging on to Roman's shirt, and feeling his mate nuzzling his cheek. Dean turned his face, kissing him. "I...I love you."

"I love you too. You look so beautiful when you orgasm."

"Do...do you want me to help take care of you?" Dean asked, noticing that Roman was still hard.

"Its alright. Don't worry about it. You need to rest. I'm going to go get a wash cloth to get you cleaned up."

Dean grabbed his wrist. "No...no...stay. Stay with me. Don't go."

"But we're both covered in cum." Roman chuckled.

"I know, but I don't care. I just want you next to me right now."

"Alright." Roman kissed his forehead, then wrapped his arms around Dean's waist, pulling him close.

Dean snuggled up closer to him, resting his head on Roman's shoulder. "See? You didn't hurt me. I knew you wouldn't."

Roman was proud of himself. He succeeded in bringing his mate pleasure, without letting himself lose control. It would be hard, but they would get through this. They had to.