You've recently become closer friends with an omega named Francis. He's nerdy and something of an outcast, but one of the prettiest omegas you've ever seen. Since your friendship developed, you've noticed items of clothing going missing—particularly after Francis comes over to visit. Now he's not even talking to you.

You eventually decide to call Francis, but the omega only brushes off your concerns and avoids answering your questions about his strange behavior. Francis quickly says his goodbyes, with loud shuffling noises of material next to the microphone indicating he's probably dropped the phone or moved it.

That's when you realize Francis thinks he hung up. Wet squelching sounds ring through the call, clicks of moisture against moisture. Soft whimpers accompany the noises before they briefly stop. Then the squelching becomes louder, with wet slapping and moans clearly picked up through the call. The omega is obviously pleasuring himself with a toy.

This is already embarrassing enough, but when you hear Francis call out your name, unaware you can still hear him, your face burns bright red.

"Oh- oh- Fuck-" he gasps your name between moans.