Someone wrote in [personal profile] sherlockbbc_fic 2016-05-17 11:59 pm (UTC)

Re: The Docile Omega 1/2 part c

Almost five minutes and a hot coffee later he came back, knocking on the door first, to ascertain they were ready. Entering he saw the omega awkwardly filling the gown, bowing to receive soft strokes behind his ears and some words of reassurance murmured from Mrs. Hudson.

"I see he doesn’t wear a collar?!" Dr. Watson noted surprised.

"Yes, Sherly doesn’t tolerate them. Never did! When he was a tiny kitten he always taken them off and hid them, so I decided to let him be and go without."

"Not many owners permit it."

-"Sherly is like a son for me, so I'm not interested in all that "ownership/master" posturing." She said quite proudly.

"What if he goes missing?" He pressed.

"He is really smart as you already noticed, and he is microchipped too." The woman turned her head toward Sherlock and smiled at him full of affection.



“Well, as all seems settled, now I can let you take leave Mrs. Hudson. You’ll can come get Sherlock back tomorrow morning, from 9 am.”

"May Mrs. Hudson stay here, with me? This time only. …please." Practically whispered the omega.

"Ooh Sherly dear..."

"It isn’t possible, I'm sorry. The procedures are quite time consuming plus some owners become a little upset from them, contrariwise some others are too much "invested" in them. Both cases tend to hamper the flow of the operations. So the standard for qualified heat specialists is to allow in only trained staff. We must do it, to allow for the maximum well-being of the omegas patients."

The omega eyes were full with apprehension, hears partially flattened, tail almost never ceasing its twitching since entering the consulting room.

"But do not be scared! It's nothing painful, on the contrary... And since you don’t have any alpha to mate you, it'll save you from almost a week of spasms and cramps. You are very lucky that you owner can afford and want to pay for our services. Many omegas who are very less so, are slowly poisoned with the cheapest way of suppressants, so as not to bother their owners with their heats" Dr. Watson hasted to add.

It was all true what the doctor just told, cat-people were a luxury for the wealthy, hard and pricey to obtain and more expensive to maintain. Omega cat-people even more so. But his words seemed to worsen the state of the omega. Now he moved his questioning eyes in Mrs. Hudson direction and seemed any moments from being sick on the floor.

A little upset herself from Sherlock state, Mrs. Hudson reached to caress the head and cheek of the omega, promising him that she’d be here at nine o’ clock and that he’d find his favorite cake at home.

Bidding her regards, she left, leaving behind a very miserable looking omega.





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