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All but the knot, part two

An Unwanted Promotion

Two Yandere Male Alphas X Male Reader Beta (CW: Noncon, over stimulation, face fucking, choking on cock, tongue fucking, ass eaten like it’s groceries, stalking, kidnapping, musk, scent marking, a/b/o dynamics, big alpha cocks with big alpha knots, threesome, male reader, aftercare, general yandere behavior, reader adopts a child) Word Count: 6k (This was a request from back when those were still open and I have been steadily working on it all week, this is my longest fic and I used it to practice longer/different smut scenes and also my dialogue so it turned out much longer than intended. I REALLY hope you all enjoy this.)

   Eli and Ian had known each other since high school, not only were they natural competitors since they were both alphas but their family businesses were also in direct competition with one another, both selling supplies for alphas and omegas, which only served to fuel their bitter drive to best one another.

 Everything was a competition to them. They competed in class, they competed in sports, they even competed in making the omegas, and the occasional beta or even alpha, fall for them.

 When they finally graduated high school and later college they became the heads of their families' companies and the business competition became much fiercer. These were two young alphas in their prime who had been vying for dominance for most of their lives, so of course their tactics in the corporate realm would be cutthroat.

 But at some point there was a retailer with a large custom order requiring both businesses to come together to fill it. They butted heads but all the tension, and begrudgingly held respect they had for one another, led to them slowly falling in love.

 Eventually they married and merged their two companies into one to dominate the market.

 You worked at this company, as a general assistant to all the employees in a division of sales that the two alphas directly oversaw. You mostly moved paperwork between other employees, fetched food and drink orders, tidied up here and there, and even occasionally took care of phone calls when Barb, the secretary, was unavailable.

 It was more than a bit tiring, especially for someone of your short stature, flitting from one person to the next, completing any odd task that didn't suit anyone else, but you did it without complaint. You really needed this job since you were single and in the middle of the process of adopting a young child.

 After only a few weeks of working there Eli and Ian started taking note of you. They first notice your willingness to serve in you execution of your tasks, so detail oriented and happy to please. And, of course being alphas, the other thing they noticed about you was your sweet delicious scent, like peaches and cream.

 Since you were a beta your scent was not as pronounced as an alpha's or an omega's would be, but you still had a natural smell and it was one that just so happened to entice both Ian and Eli quite a lot, and they had been looking for a third and final partner, one that would be a good buffer and much more submissive.

 Whenever you were in their presence to do tasks, which seemed more and more often as time went on, they always did little dominance displays to try and make you swoon.

 The way they talked changed, they would stare at you intensely, almost hungrily, they might flex subtly, the scent of their musk would get stronger, even strong enough to be perceived by a beta, and they would try to carry stuff for you if you were carrying food trays or stacks of paper.

 All of this would be obvious flirting had you been an omega or alpha who knew this kinda stuff instinctively, but alas, you were a beta. The intense stares of their red alpha eyes, the flexing of their tall muscular bodies, and their amplified scent only served to intimidate you. And when they took heavier things from your grasp and did your tasks for you it made you feel like they thought you were incapable of doing your job.

 It all made you more servile and submissive in your job in an attempt to do better and escape the perceived ire of your bosses, but that only made the alpha husbands want you all the more. They stepped up their flirting to be much more clear.

 They began putting musky, quite thoroughly scented, articles of clothing and other items in your work locker. First plushies, then worn shirts, and then they began resorting to underwear.

 Had you been an omega you would have taken those items as prime nesting material and a clear sign that someone was interested in making you their little cumdump and knot warmer.

 As it was, your nose was not perceptive enough to determine who was doing this and you assumed it to be some sort of weird prank or even a gross hazing ritual of some sort.

 It never occurred to Ian or Eli that you were unaware of their intentions, they were romancing you like any alpha would romance a tiny cute mate. Like an omega. Neither of them had never really consciously attempted to get the attention of a beta before. So they kept courting you in the only way they knew how and assumed that you were just playing hard to get.

 As they became more desperate to have you in every possible way they became jealous of the way you brought others in the department food, drinks, and did other tasks for them relevant to the nature of your job. They wanted you to just have all your attention on them.

 As far as they were concerned you were far too tiny and sweet to just be ran ragged all day as your co-workers worked you to death, you were even smaller than most omegas, you should be stuck in their office with them all day to dote on you, sitting on their laps, livening up the place with your scent, and just keeping them company.

 Of course that would be too distracting for a productive place of business, so they did the next best thing to at least get your attention off of doing tasks for the other employees, they promoted you to being their personal assistant.

 It made you pretty anxious at first, but slowly you became acclimated to their seemingly bizarre behavior around you, though the intense stares were something you never really got used to. Mostly you were just confused, you had never gotten the sense that they were particularly fond of you. They must have been though, right? Why else would they have promoted you to a position that forced you to be near them for the vast majority of the day and came with a significant pay raise.

 But you had more important things on your mind than the peculiar behavior of alphas. With your new pay raise you could finally make enough to scale back your hours and still have enough for the adoption to go through.

 You had decided that you would be able to afford daycare during the first half of the day and then pick up your child and spend more time from home, maybe you could pick up a stay at home job too if you really needed to.

 Ian and Eli were not happy with you cutting your hours, but they didn't show it. They did not want to have less time with you but they also did not want you quitting and being away from them completely. They considered you their perfect little mate, even if you hadn't realized it yet.

 They were pretty terrified though, no adult scent clung to you like a mate's would, but what if you did have a mate and just cleaned really well before work. If you somehow were concealing a mate they would just have to prove how much better they were for you than whoever this mystery mate was.

 And if you didn't have a mate then adopting a child just proved you had the parenting instincts of an omega and needed an alpha, or two, immediately. A sweet thing like you already worked too hard and you had no business working yourself sick to support a child all by yourself!!

 It was absolutely unacceptable. No matter what the situation was YOU should be with THEM, preferably stowed away in their large home making a nice nest out of their clothing to keep you happy and comfy.

 They began carefully having you followed, as well as carefully stalking you themselves when they could manage it. The alpha husbands learned the daycare you took your new son to, they learned he was 4 years old and named Desmond, they learned every little detail about him and you that they had not known previously.

 Most importantly, they learned your schedule. and once they were absolutely sure of it they started planning.

 You had never been aware of them or any of their agents following you. They were too professional and you were too occupied with all the new stresses that came with juggling work and being a single parent.

 It wasn't easy, it was exhausting, but you had no regrets at all. You did not want to wait for some mythical man to sweep you off your feet to start being a parent. And if things went badly you didn't want to deal with a custody battle. Besides, Desmond was absolutely precious and giving him a better life than an orphanage ever could gave new purpose to your existence.

 One night, after getting Desmond washed up and put into bed, you nestled into your own bed and quickly drifted off to sleep, unaware of the two sets of eyes watching you.  When you woke up you had a massive migraine, you were dizzy, and you started to just nuzzle yourself right back into the luxuriously soft covers… until through the brain fog and headache you remembered that you did not own any covers this nice. This… wasn’t even your own bed… or your own HOUSE for that matter!!! Oh god, where was Desmond!?  Despite your head pain and dizziness you bolted upright in panic but someone you had not even noticed before grabbed you by the arm and pulled you close to them. You recognized the voice instantly when they spoke.  “Whoa there, (Y/N) you need to be a bit more careful. We used something special to sedate you, you don’t need to get up so fast darling~” The voice behind you came from Ian, he kissed your neck as he held you close.  “What have you done with Desmond??” You squirmed as much as you could possibly manage in your still weakened state, but you were so small in comparison to the large alpha that your struggles did little to help you. “DESMOND!!?”  Hearing the panic in the voice of one of the two people he considered to be a mate made his body instinctively release calming pheromones, of course even if you had been an omega those pheromones would have been all but useless when you were concerned with the well being of your child.  “(Y/N), calm down sweet pea Desmond is fi-” You cut him off when you grunted in anger and threw your head back as hard as you could, making contact with Ian’s nose and causing him to recoil in pain and loosen his grip on you, you pressed your advantage and slipped away from him but you fell face first on the floor the second you took a step off the bed.  You cried out in pain. God, your body just wouldn’t cooperate, your face and knees hurt from the impact and your ankle had twisted in the fall. Certainly sprained.  But damn it, Desmond was in trouble, who knows what these psychopaths had done to him, so you pulled yourself towards the door, slowly inching your way towards escape. You probably would have realized it was hopeless, but in your panicked desperation you had to try!  Suddenly two feet blocked your exit.  “Really Ian? You cannot handle our little omega? Look, he already injured himself!” He bent down and scooped you up easily, despite your flailing arms.  “I am not an omega, and if I was I certainly wouldn’t be yours! Where is my kid!? What have you done with Desmond you fucking assholes!?”  “Well,” Ian started in an obviously perturbed voice, “As I was explaining before you headbutted me, Desmond is safe and sleeping in his room.”  Eli seemed amused that you had given his husband so much trouble but scolded you nonetheless. “You shouldn’t be violent (Y/N), we are just taking care of you. A tiny little omega such as yourself should certainly not be taking on the trials of parenthood alone.”  “I’m not an-, ugh, whatever, just let me see Desmond!”  Eli laid you gently on the bed and Ian examined your leg and gently wiped your face and knees where you had scuffed them. “Okay, I will go get him, but you have to lay down, you can’t possibly walk on this leg.” You glared at him wordlessly. “Hey, it’s your own fault! You’re lucky I don’t punish you, but I know you’re super protective of our child like any good omega would be.  Ian left and you just stared at him, dumbfounded, as he walked out of the room. What the hell did he mean “our” child!? Why did they keep calling you an omega?  “Don’t worry (Y/N), once you get settled in and make a nice cozy little nest I am sure it will help your nerves calm down.” Eli sat beside you and pulled you into his lap, ignoring your squeak of protest.  “I am not an omega, I don't even know why you have me here. Please just let me go now, I won’t even tell the cops if you let me go, I promise!” You started sobbing as your pleading grew more desperate.  Eli pulled you close to him and nuzzled against your neck to get his scent on you before slowly licking and kissing up from your neck to your cheek in what were meant to be comforting gestures to soothe any sweet omega mate. But you WEREN’T an omega.  “You’re just confused baby doll. Your scent may be a bit weaker and maybe you don’t have heats, but that doesn’t mean you can’t be our omega! Besides you are far too small and fragile to be anything else~” He gently wrapped his arms around you and practically purred with joy with how perfectly your small body fit so perfectly snug against his.  You blushed from the humiliation of being helpless and insulted.  A moment later Ian came back holding a sleeping bundle that was your son, thank god he was safe. You actually allowed yourself to relax a bit in Eli’s strong arms as Ian handed Desmond to you and you hugged him tightly but carefully so as not to wake him.  “Oh, my sweet baby boy.” Desmond was unharmed and snoozing peacefully.  Ian and Eli just watched you with content smiles on their faces. Even on the off chance that you really were not an omega this proved you might as well be treated like one, you clearly had a tender heart and great parenting instincts, you were small and fragile, you smelled so sweet, you were just too perfect.  And their instincts were telling them to keep their omega mate and their pup safe and happy. The only problem was you were not yet scent marked properly, but they could fix that later when Desmond was back in his room. For now they were content with watching you hold Desmond and putting a blanket around you that smelled like them. Surely that would make any omega, or omega adjacent, feel safe and loved, right?  Desmond woke up and looked at you sleepily before clinging tightly and snuggling close. He was back to sleep immediately, blissfully unaware the two of you had been kidnapped by a pair of alphas and added to their family. You kissed him on the forehead and just tried to push your anxiety away as you held him, if you could not escape (yet) then you had to be strong for him.  During the two weeks that it took for your ankle to recover you fought them every step of the way, as long as Desmond was not in the room, you did not want him to pick up on your distress and desperation. He was young and being in another new house did not phase him.  But when he was not in the room you tossed apart the nest they had made in the bed around you, you insisted you were not an omega, you begged for them to release you and you wiped off to the best of your ability the scent marks they kept reapplying all over you. It was so frustrating and you felt so helpless, they never even left you alone, when one absolutely had to be in at the office the other would always stay behind to dote on you while you healed.  At the very least they were good with Desmond and they kept the both of you well fed. Though they did have a habit of literally sitting you in one of their laps and hand feeding you. They also had a habit of getting you sweets “because omegas love them.”  Out of all of their behaviors the insistence that you were a fragile omega and that you had to be scent marked constantly where the two that most aggravated you, it made you want to scream, they made you wear their worn clothing and forced your face in their musky underarms.  Sometimes they even competed between one another for who’s scent was on you more. Late one night when you were all bundled together in bed Ian made you reek of him so Eli added his scent on top of it, which prompted Ian to force some of his overly large clothing on you, which caused Eli to put his smelly blanket around you and after that they just growled softly and glared at each for a solid minute, not even blinking.  Before you knew it they were wrestling for dominance right in front of you on the bed as you awkwardly scooted as far away from them as you could.  They wrestled and scent marked one another to establish dominance before Eli narrowly came out on top as the winner. Sometime during their little altercation they had lost all their clothing but their underwear and sweat covered both of them, the musk was almost tangible.  Eli held Ian down and moved his underwear out of the way to expose his hole before sliding his down to free his large cock. He did not hesitate as he leaned over his husband and plunged his dick in him in one swift motion and started well and truly pounding him right in front of you. Eli’s massive full nuts slapped ceaseless into Ian as if an auditory declaration of Eli’s dominance over the other alpha.  You could not pull your eyes away as the spectacle continued to unfold with the blond knotting Ian as he growled softly and bit his earlobe before filling him with a hot load of cum.  Well… you had at times wondered how alpha couples let out sexual frustrations and urges and how they resolved dominance conflicts. Apparently the answer was fighting for dominance and the winner passionately pumping the loser full of hot seed.  The more you know.  The one good thing about having two alphas seeing to you was that your ankle healed fairly easily with all of your needs so thoroughly attended to. You just had to bind your time and make your escape. It would not be the type of thing you could just do haphazardly.  Ian and Eli had moved all of your and Desmond’s things into their large house and they had told your old landlord you were moving out so you had nowhere to go, except maybe to the police. It was the only thing you could think of.  You decided that you would slowly pack a couple of bags up of clothes and your and Desmond’s most important possessions while gradually acting more cooperative with your captives to lull them into a false sense of security then once you had them fooled and your bags were packed you would disappear with Desmond in the dead quiet of night.  You would not have too much time to bait them into complacency though, the longer you were here the harder it would be on Desmond, they already had him calling them his other daddies.  The next day you began to slowly pack two bags of essentials that you couldn’t leave behind, you added to them daily and kept them hidden securely under Desmond’s bed. All the while you acted increasingly sweet to your captors.  When one of them sat by you in bed, all musky and smelly after work, instead of shying away you would lean on them or put your hand on theirs. No matter how nauseating it was for you. When they kissed you you forced yourself to kiss them back, even if only on their cheeks. On a couple occasions you cooked a meal for them, you were not particularly gifted in the culinary arts, but you were not particularly terrible either. And eventually you even remade the nest on the bed with a lot of their freshly dirty laundry and all of the plushies and blankets they had scented for you.  Every time you leaned on them their hearts melted all over again for you, whenever you graced their cheeks with a soft kiss they were totally reassured that you loved them, even if you were too shy to say it out loud, and when you made them a meal they savored every bite as they were sure it was made with love and they were so proud of their kind “omega” house husband.  Oh, and when their little mate willingly made off with their dirty clothes and made a nest with their smell? That sent them over the moon. The pride and joy they had knowing their new boyfriend was getting comforted enough by their pheromones to sneakily steal their laundry was indescribable.  Your plan was working perfectly. And when the day came where they had both planned on going to work later you knew you had finally received their trust and would have your chance to escape.  When they had left you quickly grabbed your supplies and bundled up your son, you were finally going to escape from this hell.  Desmond looked up at you cutely as you held him, “Where are we going?”  “We are going on a little trip, okay?” You told him gently as you kissed his head gently.  “I wanna go back to sleeeep” He whined, it was about time for his nap, Ian and Eli had left in the afternoon today.  “You can in a bit ok-” You dropped your sentence, the word forgotten as you opened the door and saw Ian and Eli standing there, Eli’s hand outreached as he had been about to open the door. They had actually forgotten it was a holiday and there was no work today or tomorrow. Unfortunately, you had forgotten too.  “Uh, (Y/N), sweetie... where are you going with Desmond and all that stuff?” Eli looked and sounded genuinely heartbroken, his red eyes even threatening to cry.  Desmond’s little voice piped up, “Don’t cry daddy! We are going on a trip!”  “Come here little man, it’s your nap time”, Ian took Desmond from you and put him back in his bed for his nap time before returning to the living room.  You just looked down, guiltily avoiding their eyes, unable to summon any words in your defense.  It was Eli who broke the silence.  “Well, aren’t you going to say something (Y/N)!? Why were you trying to leave? We thought you loved us.” He crossed his arms and looked at you sternly.  Something in his words made you snap.  “You kidnapped me and my son, you keep me locked in here and miserable, I hate you, I hate both of you so much!”  Eli took a step closer to you before responding in utter denial, incapable of believing such claims after you had clearly started to warm up to them. “No! You love us! You were so nice all week..”  Eli’s eyes could not hold back anymore and a tear made its way down his cheek.  “Because I was trying to get your trust to escape, asshole!!”  “Hey, don’t talk to Eli like that! You’re really being grouchy today (Y/N)… do we need to take better care of you?” Ian got close and rubbed your arm. “OH! I know what it is, you need breeding!! You’re acting up because we neglected you and didn’t slide in our knots, of course that is it, you’re just a cute bratty omega too shy to ask for what you needed so you lashed out for attention~~”  At this obvious explanation for your actions Eli perked up immediately.  “Yeah, that must be it, (Y/N) just really needs to mate and was too shy to say anything when his alphas should have been able to anticipate his needs! Well don’t worry sweet pea, turns out today is a holiday, so we can relax and take care of you as much as you need us too~”  “W-wait no! It’s not like that! I really h-” Your words were cut off by an excited Ian.  “Babe, in the future if you need one of our knots just hop on okay, you don’t need to be all shy about it~” And with that Eli took you by the arm and practically dragged you into the bedroom.  You probably would have struggled, but you were too stunned and flustered by the way things had unfolded to do anything. Eli placed you a bit roughly on the bed, a bit too excited to feel you around his knot to treat you as gently as he typically preferred.  Eli took up position on his knees behind your head, his crotch hovering above your face ominously as he began to peel away your shirt.  Ian got in a similar position behind your ass and easily removed your pants and underwear despite your squirming. Your protests only elicited smirks and chuckles. Even now, as you kicked, writhed, and pleaded, they were sure you were just too shy to admit that you desperately needed a forceful deep breeding.  Eli disrobed and his cock bounced free above your face, smearing a bit of precum on your forehead. He pinned your arms down as he began smothering your face with his musky nuts. Scenting you in this lewd manner made him hard faster than anything else ever had.  Meanwhile Ian was between your legs, licking and nuzzling against your own nuts, moaning softly as he inhaled your heavenly scent before moving his attention to your tight asshole. He began kissing and licking it tenderly, a string of drool connecting the two of you as he pulled back before diving back between your cheeks for more.  You redoubled your struggles as you felt him give attention to your hole, but you were no match for an alpha, let alone two of them.  Eli began prodding your lips with his cock, desperately wanting to feel the hot wet insides of your mouth on his dick, but you held your mouth closed and moved your head as much as you could to deny him entry, at the same time you were also clenching your ass closed as tightly as humanly possible to avoid letting in Ian’s overly eager tongue get a taste of you.  Ian slid his long tongue into you anyway, gradually wiggling against you and slipping in, this caused you to gasp in surprise and Eli wasted no time in shoving his massive cock right past your lips and slowly grinding it into your face. “Shit, your mouth is so amazing, (Y/N), definitely made for this weren’t you?”  It was by no means small and you gagged horribly as his constantly dripping precum was forced down your throat, tears began to fill your eyes as a rod invaded you from one end and Ian continued passionately making out with your ass from the other end.  “Don’t feel bad about not making any slick baby doll, I lubed you up with my spit~” Ian knew you still were not quite ready for him though so he slowly inserted a finger into your well kissed entrance, lovingly feeling around your warm folds before finding your special spot.  He knew he hit it when you let out a gagged and muffled moan and bucked your hips involuntarily as he continued rubbing you there, adding another finger to his delicate ministrations.  As you began to see the first hint of stars from Ian fingering you you were gagging and crying more as Eli’s cock began knotting your face as he began grinding himself deeper into your face, his dick imprint now visible in your throat.  And while you were busy worrying about whether or not you would die choking on a knotted cock Ian decided that it was almost time to slide his length into the warm waiting embrace of your insides. He aligned the tip with your hole, adding more natural lube by smearing his precum all over it, just to make absolutely sure that it would enter easily before he eased himself into you. He was being abundantly careful with you, something that Eli was not. |  Eli was roughly fucking your face, stopping only briefly when it seemed necessary to make sure that you did not lose consciousness, though at this point that may have almost been the more merciful of the two options.  At this point two twin rivers of tears were streaming down your face. The violation, the helplessness, the gagging, the unwilling pleasure building inside you with each thrust made by Ian.  Now that you had acclimated nicely to being slowly explored by his cock Ian had picked up the pace considerably and was now focused a bit more on seeking his release than on your comfort. They set up a rhythm for fucking themselves into you, as one thrust forward the other pulled back, using you as a double sided cum dump while you cried uselessly for it to end.  With each powerful stroke came the lewd smack of their balls, one set slapping your ass the other slamming into your face, the sound was so loud and clear throughout your ordeal it was as if it was mocking you further about your situation.  As Ian continued battering your prostate you could not help cumming harder than you ever had in your life, and after you had Ian continued working towards his own orgasm and started fondling your sore nuts and sensitive cock as he did so. “Fuck, babe, you fit so well over my cock (Y/N), so tight and warm for me~”  You were forced to cum twice more, painfully, before the two alphas finally had a synchronous climax, warm heady cum filling you from both ends, forcefully filling you up. You wanted to throw up but you had no choice but to allow it down your throat.    Eli finally removed himself from your mouth with a wet plop as his knot exited your soft, sore lips. You were crying and shaking from the overstimulation and sheer domination that you had been victim of. Eli sat with your head moved into his lap and wiped away your tears and stroked your hair tenderly but you flinched and squealed as he kissed from your cheek to your collarbone and bit down hard, leaving his mark on you. He licked and kissed it tenderly like it was the most beautiful testament to love that he had ever seen, like he was worshipping it.  But Ian was not done yet, his knot was thoroughly buried deep within your hot ass and he intended to fuck you full of at least one more load before stopping. The taste of cum was still on your lips as Eli leaned down and kissed you gently, probing every inch of your mouth with his tongue, tasting himself on your lips, savoring the mingled flavors of your spit and his cum, an addictive concoction created by the shared intimacy between you two.  You were still crying a bit from the continued attention Ian’s cock was so dedicated to providing your ass, but Eli was kissing you and playing with your hair, and trying to comfort you as much as possible. You whimpered into Eli’s comforting lips and clung to his arm as Ian’s efforts made you cum yet again.  Ian increased his pace again, going faster and harder as his pleasure mounted once more. He knew he was about ready to unload in your beautiful body again.  The sight of you being kissed by Eli as you were blissed out with half lidded eyes, your mind temporarily broken as you were swept up in the tumultuous world that existed between the blurred border of pleasure and pain, twitching, whimpering, and moaning oh so deliciously sent him over the edge and his cock throbbed hard inside you, stuffing you to the brim with even more of his love as he shouted, “Oh god, (Y/N), I love you so much!”, Before biting you hard and leaving a big mark opposite of Eli’s, causing you to wince.  Ian’s knot kept him firmly inside you so he pulled you into his lap and held you close to his chest. It was finally over and you clung to him, hiding your face in his neck as you cried. Eli was behind you rubbing your back and kissing your neck comfortingly. “You did so good for us baby doll.”  “Yeah, our good little omega took our knots so well~” Ian cooed softly into your ear.  Both of them were on cloud nine, they had successfully gotten you to live with them and they had actually bred you full of their seed, and now they had you all vulnerable and needy in their arms.  You clung to Ian until you were released from his knot, you had stopped crying but you still felt like any vulnerable needy omega would after such intense breeding, despite being a beta. Your alpha “boyfriends” were going to make sure to give you the best treatment for being a good little mate and taking them both despite your much smaller stature.  They made you a bubble bath and cleaned you off tenderly before bundling you in the softest pajamas that money could buy, they took turns cuddling you in their laps, and they kept kissing and licking your sore neck.  When Desmond woke up later in the day you were in no state to be able to take care of him so Ian did while Eli snuggled and pampered and doted on you non-stop. You just lay by him in bed nuzzled into his hairy underarm, your subconscious had slowly begun to associate the scent of the two alphas with comfort and it was a good place to hide your face in for as long as you wanted to.  He was more than happy to let you get as much of his smell as you needed.  Later that night, when you had recovered more, they fed you all of your favorite sweets and hot chocolate. They wanted to make sure you were filled with all the things that made an omega a happy little mate, not just their thick seed.  You were too tired to refuse, so when one of them pulled you into his lap you willingly nibbled at everything he gave you as you leaned back against his warm chest, they were thrilled with how placated mating had seemed to make you, though they agreed among themselves they had overdone it and that they would be gentler in the future.  You were such a good little mate now, they knew all you had needed was a nice knotting to make you happy. In a twisted way they were not wrong, as they held and babied you you realized you had started to bond with them, it was good that you were, because you certainly would never be living apart from them.

Art by the amazing @gallavichonly❤️️ for @shamelessbigbang round 12 written by @spicycinnabun and @batty4steddie.

Never Been Knotted

When Ian Gallagher, omega protection attorney with his family’s law firm Gallagher & Gallagher, goes to investigate an incident of sexual assault that happened at a nightclub called DNA in the South Side, he finds a little more than he bargained for in the club’s “Alpha” boss, Mickey Milkovich. Together, Ian and Mickey attempt to figure out how the assault happened, but their investigation comes to a screeching halt when Mickey suddenly goes into heat.

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Snowbird by Fred Ian

Never Been Knotted

a Shameless Big Bang by @spicycinnabun & @batty4steddie

with art by @gallavichonly

Summary: When Ian Gallagher, omega protection attorney with his family’s law firm Gallagher & Gallagher, goes to investigate an incident of sexual assault that happened at a nightclub called DNA in the South Side, he finds a little more than he bargained for in the club’s “Alpha” boss, Mickey Milkovich. Together, Ian and Mickey attempt to figure out how the assault happened, but their investigation comes to a screeching halt when Mickey suddenly goes into heat.

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 61k

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The Auction

Content warnings: omegaverse, NSFW, porn with plot, cunnilingus, medical kink, slight angst, vaginal sex

Paring: Terry silver/Daniel LaRusso

Word count: 2.8k

Summery: EIGHT IS ENOUGH AU ~ After the tragic loss of his mother, Daniel becomes a ward of the state and is forced to participate in an auction for unclaimed Omegas.

After his mothers untimely death. Daniel found himself with no place to call home. His father (whoever he was) remained oblivious to his existence, and his aunt callously turned him away. Left with no where to go, He ultimately gets sent to an overcrowded group home, where he had to keep his true identity as an omega a secret, the only other person who knew was his mother, and he had hoped the secret would die with her, but as fate would have it, the other boys in the home began to catch onto his scent and before he knew it, he was packing up his things and being sent to a facility for unclaimed Omegas where his fears of being mated to some Alpha jerk would become a reality. Soon enough, he would become simply a commodity, auctioned off to the highest bidder for them to do god knows what with him.

The place was relatively nicer than the group home, he found solace in having his own room, even if I felt more like a jail cell then anything. The walls were painted an eggshell white that matched the rest of the few pieces of furniture, there wasn’t a window in sight. (He could guess why that was) The room was lit solely by a Recessed light, creating a somewhat clinical ambiance in the otherwise dimly lit space. He wondered how many other omegas had lived there before him, and where they had ended up.

It came the night of his first auction and Daniel thought of every excuse under the sun to try and get out of it but they explained that it was very important for him to be there tonight, leaving no room for any exemptions. The day was spent getting prepared for his new Alpha. That included getting some kind of purity exam — whatever the hell that was.

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The doctor began by checking the boy's vitals and blood pressure, and then demanded he undress. Daniel’s eyes went wide at the order. He outright refused at first. But with the threat of calling in security, Daniel stood up, having no choice but to remove his clothes as instructed, his eyes glued to the ground as he felt daggers being shot onto his cold naked skin. He positioned himself on the table, placing his feet in the stirrups, trying to conceal his body as best he could with his hands.

The doctor swiftly moved behind the scared boy, gently moving Daniel’s shaking hands aside and placing his own cold, gloved hands on his budding breasts. Massaging in circles gently, making Daniel gasp slightly at the tenderness of his growing breasts as he examined for anything irregular.

The doctor then sat down in the chair in front of him, slowly easing a gloved finger into his tight core, making him squirm and gasp around the intrusion. A pleased sigh coming from the doctor when he hit the hymen. Muttering a simple “you passed.” As he checked him off on the clipboard, Before cleaning up and exiting the room, leaving Daniel feeling dirty and guilty as he laid out on the padded exam table like a lamb, awaiting slaughter.

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Later that evening, he sat in the bathtub until the water ran cold, His mind reeling from the events of earlier. He hung his head over the side of the tub, tears falling onto the porcelain below, The sound of his sobs echoed in the empty bathroom. He was told to get himself clean for his new alpha, but he couldn’t bring himself to even touch his own body. The body that would soon belong to someone else.

Suddenly, a knock reverberated through the steam filled bathroom, one of the nun’s voice following after. “You’ve been in there far too long now, it’s time to get out. The auction starts in only an hour.”

He towels off and exits the bathroom, where she was waiting for him by his bed, holding what could only be those customary robes reserved for omegas. Only these were sheer, too sheer, with no other piece of clothing in sight. “Where are my under garments?” He panicked. “You won’t be needing those.” She hands him the robe. “Now, I expect you will get dressed and be downstairs in ten minutes.” With that she left him in his own shock, having no choice but to follow the orders given to him. He slips on the sheer white fabric over his damp skin, his small breasts peaked through the material, clear as day.

With a shaking hand, he slowly twisted the door handle open, trying to cover himself the best he could as he made his way down to the main floor where the auction was held.

He watched from the curtain as the many alphas filtered in, all wearing expensive suits and holding a glass of champagne as they mingled among himself. Daniel wondered which one of them he would be going home with, Practically gagging at the thought of having to actually mate with one of them.

They called the first omega on stage, a timid girl who got sold for fifty thousand. They put him at the back of the line, making the wait even more excruciating. His anxiety intensified as he observed others ahead of him, his heart raced as the line got shorter. “We move on now, ladies and gentlemen, to our last item for auction. Our youngest - most desired, virgin, male Omega.” In a moment of panic he was pushed onto stage, his heart racing as he walked centerstage, the lights blinding him as he tried to make out the faces of the hundreds of Alpha’s awed faces in the crowd.

“We shall start the bidding at 50,000 dollars. Do I hear 50,000?” Almost immediately, a number raised in the air. His eyes going wide at the outrageous price, all for him? The bids just kept getting higher, numbers were called out almost inaudibly fast as many hands raised. “Do I hear 130? 140?” Suddenly, a man from the back, calls out “500,000.” The words hung in the silence, Like this stranger already owned him and was just waiting patiently for his moment to strike. The room went still as heads turned to get a glimpse of the generous bidder. “$500.000, going once, going twice… sold to our esteemed Mr. Silver." In an instant, he was whisked away from the glaring spotlight, ushered into a private room where he crumpled into a corner. Like a frightened animal awaiting its fate, his eyes remained fixed on the locked door, his heart beating out of his chest.

Footsteps were heard over the deafening silence. With a decisive click, the lock turned and the door swung open, revealing three men entering the room. Two of them were burly looking security guards, and the third man was freakishly tall and dark-haired, exuding an aura of dominance in his wake.

He walked closer to the boy’s shaking figure, the strong smell of cigar smoke and whiskey hit his nose almost instantly. Trembling, he instinctively curled into himself, his head tucked between his knees.

“My name is Terry Silver.” The man knelt down infront of him. “What’s your name, sweet boy?”

His lips shook as he bid himself not to cry. “D…Daniel.” His voice wavered as he continued to hide his head. “What a nice name.” the man’s deep, raspy voice reverberated through the dimly lit room. “Can I see your face, Daniel?” he lifted his head just slightly, allowing Terry's calloused hand to graze his delicate cheek. The touch was light, gentle even, the chill of Terry's rings against his skin sent shivers down his spine. “Gorgeous.” The man appreciated. “Absolutely breathtaking.” His hand traveled down his neck and taking hold of his shaking shoulder. Concerned by the boys trembling, Terry swiftly removed his jacket and draped it over the boy's quivering frame. Daniel instinctively pulled the jacket close, seeking solace in the comforting scent of the alpha's musk. Terry then turned his attention to the guards, and with hushed whispers he pulled out his wallet and handed each man a hundred dollar bill. With a nod they left the room, closing the door behind them. The alphas scent grew stronger with nowhere to dissipate. It was overpowering, clouding his senses and judgment.

Terry pulled up a chair and beckoned for the boy to come over. Despite feeling fear in the air, he found himself compelled to make the older man happy. Terry's eyes roamed hungrily over Daniel's slender form as he drew closer, his hand firmly grasping Daniel's bony hip. "I know I'm not supposed to touch you until our wedding…" A surge of desire evident in Terry’s voice as his hand ventured further, gently squeezing Daniel's thigh, “but your body. It drives me crazy.” Terry confessed, Daniel’s scent once sour with fear, now configured into arousal, with something else he couldn’t quite put his finger on. "The moment you stepped onto that stage, I knew I had to have you. I could smell you from a mile away.” Terry sank down onto his knees before him, slipping off the jacket he gave the boy and letting it fall to the ground behind him. The heat between Daniels legs grew as the Alphas large hand slid under his robes. With the touch of his skin against his thigh, Daniel came back to reality in an instant, snaking away from the man’s delicate touch. “I…I can’t.” His breathing became ragged. “Don’t be shy. I don’t want to hurt you. Just a little taste.”

reached out again, this time placing both hands on Daniel's hips, guiding him back towards him almost in a playful manner, his rough hands sending shivers down his spine. Terrys skilled fingers undid the tie on his robes, making Daniel yelp in surprise as the cool air hit his sensitive skin. “Sir, don’t.” He pleaded weakly as he slipped off the rest of his robe. “Don’t argue with your Alpha, sweetheart. I know what’s best for you… trust me.” *‘Your Alpha*.’ that word sent shivers down his spine, the idea of giving yourself over to someone body and soul, should have sounded like some kind of nightmare, but now only made the heat between his legs intensify, a choked out whimper leaving his lips when he felt himself grow wet between his legs. Terry threw his head back, absolutely reveling in the smell of his sweet Omega’s body, readying itself for his Alpha. Terry's eyes darkened as his gaze locked onto his beautiful body in all its glory. His hands moved up to Daniel’s small chest, feeling the tremble beneath his touch. "You're so responsive,”

His eyes moved down to the proof of Daniel's desire between his legs now. He groaned as his hand trailed up Daniel's thigh, teasing the outer labia of his cunt. Daniel couldn’t do more than whimper as he was fondled. He let his eyelids flutter close in an attempt to hide himself from his true desires, The sound of his moans only made Terry grow bolder. His rough fingers dipped into the slick heat of his core, causing Daniel to cry out in pleasure. "Your scent... it's driving me crazy,” His voice was rough with desire as his thick fingers teased the sensitive folds of Daniel's sex, spreading his slick up to his sensitive clit. It felt like a jolt of electricity shot through him as he doubled over onto the alphas shoulder in defeat. Terry moaned in satisfaction as he felt Daniel’s hips rock forward onto his fingers. He kept them moving, circling and teasing his little nub of flesh that had the poor thing falling apart in his hands. The pleasure was an all-consuming sensation that coursed through every fiber of his being. “I can't take it anymore, Terry. Please..." he begged, not quite knowing what exactly he was asking for. “Be patient, baby. Let me show you how good it can feel." With that, he slowly began to push a finger inside Daniel's tight heat. He gasped at the sudden invasion, his body tensing up around Terry's digit.

Terry continued to push in slowly, His finger twisted and curled, hitting his g-spot dead on. Making Daniel scream out in overstimulation. A sensation he wasn’t familiar with, but welcomed nonetheless. Terry increased the pace of his thrusts, his rough fingers curling deeper inside of him only to be taken away in an instant. “No, no, why’d you stop?” Daniel whined. “Because I want to taste you, Danny. I want to feel you on my tongue." He slowly removed his fingers and licked the juices off his digits one by one and groaning lewdy at the taste. "Now lie down on the ground for me, baby.” Daniel nodded in agreement as he slowly got down on the ground, the wooden floors cold on his back as he stared at the ceiling, shaking as he anticipated what the man was going to do next.

Daniel watched as Terry moved between his legs, his heart pounding in anticipation. The older man's hands ran up his thighs, stopping just short of where he needed them most. "Look at me, Danny.”

he inclined his head weakly to make eye contact with the man before him, the fluorescent lights casting an eerie glow on his pale, handsome face. He looked... hungry, almost ravenous, His piercing blue eyes were filled with an insatiable desire, like he was a lion who’s been deprived of food for days, only to find himself face-to-face with a succulent gazelle that’s been released into his cage.

Terry gently eased his trembling, legs open and slowly poked his tongue out and ran it along the small slit of Daniel's cunt.

A shudder ran through his body as the warm, wet tongue ghosted over his sensitive clit. A gush of slick running down the mans chin as he continued his torment. Daniel’s hips lifted off the floor involuntarily, seeking more contact with the invading tongue as it traced his clit. He bit his lip hard, trying (and failing) to suppress the moans that threatened to escape his throat. He threw his arm over his face in an attempt to quiet himself, but Terry couldn’t have that. Stopping his relentless tongue, he pulled Daniel’s arm away from his face, “no baby, I want to hear all those pretty noises your making for me," he commanded softly. A loud moan escaped his lips. And although embarrassing to Daniels ears, It only served to encourage Terry as he lapped up his slick, drinking it down like water. Daniel felt himself nearing the edge. His fingers dug into the floor, trying to find some kind of anchor as his body shook in anticipation. “I… I can’t. I’m so close.”

"Good, come for me, baby. Come for your Alpha," Terry purred, his tongue never ceasing its rhythmic dance around Daniel's sensitive nub.

As he felt his orgasm building up inside him, Terry moved his hand between their bodies, slipping two fingers inside him. The dual sensation was too much for Daniel to handle, and he cried out in pleasure as his body convulsed around Terry's fingers. He groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as he reached his peak. His entire body tensed up as he felt hot liquid shoot out from himself, almost like he was peeing - it was intense, more intense than anything he’s ever experienced. Sure, he’s had orgasms in the past, but they couldn't compare to the level of intensity he felt in those few fleeting moments of bliss. The room was filled with the intoxicating scent of the Alpha’s addicting pheromones, making him feel a newfound closeness with the man he was obligated to call his mate.

Daniel's body trembled from the aftershocks of his orgasm. He was breathless and completely exposed, his legs trembling as he tried to regain some semblance of control.

He looked down at Terry, gasping at the sight of his drenched face, his collar stained with his own fluids.

"I- I'm sorry" he said softly, his cheeks burning with embarrassment.

Terry chuckled softly as he wiped his face clean with an embossed “TS” handkerchief stuffed in his pocket, his eyes never leaving Daniel's. "There's nothing to be sorry about," he said, his voice low and raspy. "I love the way you taste.” He leaned in, capturing his lips in a tender kiss, Daniel could taste himself on the mans tongue, forcing itself into his mouth in a fierce, possessive kiss. Maybe… being mated wasn’t as bad as Daniel thought it was going to be, especially if it was going to be like this all the time.

Based off of an anonymous ask: “Eight Is Enough!Daniel but make it Omegaverse. He’s not quite of the legal age, but he’s been promised to, and is engaged to, Mr. Silver: an older, wealthy Alpha who asked for his hand. They will be married when Daniel turns 18. Until then, they are allowed to meet and have supervised visits during their courtship, as Daniel is an Omega, and it is not considered proper for them to be left unattended with an Alpha if they are not married. Mr. Silver is of course very delighted and charmed by this sweet boy, and can’t wait until he is truly his, body and soul…”

I need a beta or alpha reader ASAP so I can post the Doctor/Master & Susan this week still! All help & inbox and/or indications appreciated!

Availability: To talk by/via Tumblr chat;

FF length: Right now I'm at 1522 words aiming 2000;

App/shared document: Google Docs;

When I intend on posting: At least 'till next weekend;

Differential: If you are a Doctor Who fan who likes Academy!Era or Susan as thoschei grandchild!

I need the beta/alpha not only to fix grammar and cohesion/coherence but also any OOCness! Please, help!

Note: if you can please state if English is your first/native language or not that would be great! ❤

Get to know me: All my favorite characters die (5&6/?) Teen Wolf: Derek and Peter Hale

Thank you @darthvaders-wife for the art. To see the art please go to ao3 link. I am in tumblir jail on last post with it .

What would the yandere alpha's do when they get a call saying their omega darling is going into labor?

Well the reader is actually a beta they just treat as an omega, but if he did somehow get pregnant I imagine they would be there with him, they barely leave him alone as is, so I think the chance of having a moment to himself once he is showing is a solid 0.00 percent. But when the time comes they would go a bit nuts before collecting themselves and clamoring to get everyone in the car before speedily taking you to the hospital. I imagine one of them would growl at a nurse or doctor as they touch you and probably have to be sprayed with some product to calm over protective alphas when their mates are in delivery. The other one would stay with Desmond in the waiting room, though they would swap frequently.

it's complicated (when we get naked)

Fandom: The Alpha’s Warlock

Rating: E

Summary:

Breathing in deeply, Nate tries to find the exact words he needs to describe this situation in as delicate detail as possible.

What falls out of his mouth is, instead, "Magic stole my dick!"

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Ian knocks out Gavin

Both guys are incredibly well built, but at a glance Gavin's the bigger guy and gives Ian a cocky smirk as the fight begins. Looking like he has something to prove, Ian rushes in and slugs him with a powerful three punch combination, sending a surprised Gavin to the ground. Ian mounts him, and begins pounding away with abandon as his opponent struggles to weather the brutal beating. Gavin stops trying to block, and lays into Ian with his own power punches, sending him reeling backward as they roll and switch positions. Ian gets his legs between them though, and kicks Gavin off as they both regain their feet and circle each other panting. Gavin lunges, trying to go for a takedown, but Ian steps out of the way and slams the big guy's head back with an uppercut. Gavin falters, leaning back as his body loses balance and slowly falls with a thud. His massive arms flop beside his head as if raised in victory though his eyes are closed, as Ian grabs him by the ankles and begins dragging him away.

Ian & Chelsey.

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Another couple that didn’t last );

Bad movie I have Nightmare Worlds I have to break this set up so you well see this box 2 or 3 times it has Alien Contamination 1980, Alien Species 1996, Alien Zone aka The House of the Dead 1978, All the Kind Strangers 1974, The Alpha Incident 1978, Atomic Rulers of the World 1965, Attack from Space 1965, Beast of the Yellow Night 1971, Counterblast 1948, The Day the Sky Exploded 1958, Death Warmed Up 1984, The Disappearance of Flight 412 1974, The Doomsday Machine 1976, Embryo 1976, and End of World 1977

❆ Perfect strangers ❆

— paring: Terry silver/Daniel LaRusso

— genre: omegaverse

— word count: 3,291

— rating: mature

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summary - Daniel rents a cabin in the middle of nowhere during winter break for an important job interview, but it just so happens that the cabins been double-booked.

Daniel had finally secured an interview for the job opportunity of his dreams.

The only catch was that it was in Michigan, and he had just two days to get there. With winter break in full swing, his options for accommodation were limited. The only available option was a cabin deep in the woods.

but it just so happens that the cabins been double-booked. The man who rented the place before him introducing himself as Terry Silver. Daniel could smell the Alpha even from outside the snow covered cabin, a sharp, musky aroma consuming him the second he opened the door. Even on his blockers, Daniel couldn’t deny his attraction to the Tall, handsome, Alpha. He found himself instinctively following Terry inside as they tried to resolve the rental mishap. The man was surprisingly kind, assisting him with his bag and taking his jacket to hang it on the hook.

“I’ll just drive back to town and see if I can find a motel or something.” Daniel offers.

“No.” Terry is quick to interrupt. “Your not going out there, especially not with that storm that’s going to be rolling through here any minute.”

Daniel remembers checking the forecast earlier that day and seeing a blizzard rolling through the area. “Look. I don’t mind sleeping in my car, I would understand if you were hesitant about sleeping under the same roof as an Alpha.” Terrys piercing, blue eyes never leaving his.

“Maybe I am a little hesitant.” Daniel admits. “But I’m not going to make you sleep in your car. It’s freezing out there.”

Terry chuckled softly, the warmth of his laughter filling the small cabin. "Daniel, it's alright. I insist, I wouldn’t want to make you uncomfortable.” It was strange, but he found himself trusting this stranger. “Hey, you know what? the place is big enough for the both of us, and I’m on scent-blockers so I don’t think we have to worry about anything like that.” Daniel hinted, trying to hide the blush that's spreading across his cheeks at the thought of something happening between them. He swallows hard, feeling the Alpha's gaze burning into him. “Right, that would make the most sense wouldn’t it…? I’ll sleep on the couch.” Terry insistent, and Daniel takes in the man’s tall stature, the couch far too small to accommodate his size. “your not-“

“It’s decided.” Terry interrupts. “You must’ve been driving all day, I'm not letting you sleep on this old bag of springs.” Daniel agreed, still a bit flustered but trying to shake it off. “Thank you, Terry.” He nodded. “Of course... If you’d like to wash up, there’s a bathroom just there.” He pointed to the door on the left.

“I appreciate it." Daniel replied, walking towards the bathroom with his pile of clean clothes from his bag. He took a deep breath to calm his nerves, locking the door behind him. He could smell the Alpha on his clothes, in his hair, on his skin. His scent was so intoxicating despite not even touching the boy.

He began to wash up, ridding himself of the tension and sweat from a long day of driving. Turning off the tap, he stepped out onto the tile and swiped his hand over the steamed up mirror. He grabbed his comb from the pile of clothes sitting on the sink, brushing through his hair and parting it down the middle like he usually did, his bangs framing his face. He dried himself off with a towel, trying not to think about the fact that the Alpha was just outside the door, waiting.

As he finished drying himself, he picked up his clothes from the sink: a tiny pair of shorts and an oversized white tee, his hard nipples peaking through the thin fabric.

When he stepped out of the bathroom, the aroma of soup filled his nostrils, clouding the scent of the alpha just slightly. Two bowls of soup, a bottle of wine and two glasses sat on the table. The fireplace was set ablaze, as well as the candles that adorned the mantle.

Terry stopped in his tracks upon Daniels arrival, eyeing his body as steam dispersed from behind him as he walked out of the bathroom. His eyes swept over the boy's body, taking in every inch. He could see the blush spreading across Daniel's cheeks as he looked away quickly, a small smile tugging at the corner of Terry's lips. He cleared his throat, forcing himself to look away from Daniel's tempting body and back to the table. "Are you hungry? Canned foods was all that was left.”

“Uh… yeah." He said, his stomach growling audibly as he approached the table, sitting down carefully, trying not to let the shorts ride up any further than they already were. Terry sat down across from him, pouring them both a glass of wine. He took a small sip of the crimson liquid, his eyes darting between Terry and the food on the table, the wine was smooth, going down his throat like silk. He took a sip of his soup, savoring the warmth as it spread through his body. His abdomen ached slightly, a heat settling low in his stomach that refused to rest.

Daniel then looked at his watch. Reading 10:30 PM. groaning. he suddenly remembered he forgot to take his suppressants for the night, already feeling the withdrawal symptoms creeping up. He got up to rifle through his duffel bag, searching for that little round case that held his suppresses, but he was met with nothing but toiletries and other various items.

Terry watched as Daniel rummaged through his bag, a brow raised in confusion. “What are you looking for?” He questioned. "My suppressants... I can’t find them." Daniel replied, going to check the pockets of his jacket and sifting through his dirty laundry to no avail. “You must have dropped them in your car.” Terry offers, giving Daniel a gleam of hope. That is until he looks out the window and sees that his car is covered in a heavy pile of snow. He had heard the hailstones clattering against the roof while he was in the shower, but he only expected a mere snowfall. “The storm should stop by the morning. You’ll get it then.” Daniel bit his lip in uncertainty. Usually if he missed a day, it was fine. Though, he still worried that being in such close proximity to the Alpha would effect him.

Terry seemed to sense the apprehension on his face, the way Daniel bit his lip as he peered anxiously through the frost covered window. “Daniel.” He came back to reality the second he heard the Alphas voice. “It’s going to be alright. Trust me. Just come sit down before your food gets cold.” He found himself mindlessly complying to his orders, sitting down on the chair across from him.

Terry brought their dishes to the sink after they finished, Daniel could suddenly feel his shoulders start to tense up, his mating gland tender to the touch. A choked out “ah” leaving his lips as he kneaded his shoulder, Terry looked over at the sound, his eyes softening as he saw Daniel's discomfort. “Everything alright?” His tone, soothing.“Yeah, no I’m good" He mumbled, biting his lip nervously. “My necks just a little stiff is all.” He explained, his eyes straying to the fireplace, anywhere but meeting Terry's eyes.

He approached the boy, his warm hands coming to rest on Daniel's delicate shoulders. “Here,” He murmured, pushing gently at his neck. The second his rough hands made contact with his skin, it felt as if a jolt of electricity shot through his entire body. The tingling sensation spread like wildfire, every nerve ending set ablaze by a single touch. Daniel couldn't help the small moan that escaped him, the Alpha’s touch being everything he didn’t know he needed. He heard a groan come from the man above him as he pinched his scent gland, releasing pheromones that filled the small cabin. Terry continued to knead at his shoulders, grinding his knuckles into the tense muscles, eliciting soft whimpers from the boy. Daniel's eyes fluttered shut, his body shivering slightly under the Alpha’s touch. He bit his bottom lip, trying to stifle another moan that threatened to escape his lips. “That’s it.” He soothed. “Let me take care of you," he whispered, his hot breath fanning over Daniel's neck as he moved closer.

Lost in the moment, Daniel was too high on pheromones to notice the power suddenly shut off. Terry pulled his hands off of his skin, making him shiver at the loss.

Daniel's eyes fluttered open, his breath heavy and his mind disoriented. He looked up at Terry, his voice trembling as he asked, "W-what happened?" Terry's eyebrows furrowed, and he tilted his head towards the window. "Power's out. Must be one hell of a storm," he muttered, frustration evident as he futilely flicked a switch on the wall. Daniel's heart raced, his skin still tingling from the sudden loss of sensation. He swallowed hard, trying to regain his composure as he watched as Terry dealt with the situation at hand. "Oh," was all he could manage to say as he looked around the dark room.

“Nothing we can do, at least not until the storm clears.” Terry peers out the dark window towards the generator out back, a thick layer of snow blocking his view. “We might as well go to bed. It’s already getting late as it is.” Daniel suggests. Clearing his throat as he gets up from his chair.

"I suppose you're right." Terry agreed, Disappointment evident in his tone. Terry watched intently as Daniel walked towards the bed, his body looking even more enticing in the candlelight.

A low groan escaped Terry’s throat as he watched the boy climb under the covers, his little shorts riding up to where his ass met his thigh. With a deep sigh, Daniel crawled under the covers, the cool air of the room making his skin crawl. He pulled the covers over his chest, his body trembling slightly as he tried to get comfortable, his mind still reeling from earlier. He yearned for the alphas touch, his scent… his knot. ‘No, snap out of it.’ Daniel scolded himself for thinking such things. He hadn’t allowed himself a heat after his last relationship. convincing himself that all alphas were the same and that it was better to be alone. Yet, he couldn't deny how good it felt to be taken care of again, to just let go of everything and have someone else take charge for a change.

Pushing those thoughts aside, he desperately tried to quiet his mind and fall asleep.

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Terry, unable to sleep despite his exhaustion, turned to face the bed where the sweet omega slept. His heart raced as he watched Daniel's chest rise and fall rhythmically under the thin layer of blanket as he slept soundly. God, he smelled heavenly. Now that his suppresents started to wear off, his scent configured into a sweet, fresh scent, unlike anything he’s smelled before. He imagined biting into his scent gland would be like biting into a ripe peach on a hot summer day.

It was easy enough hiding the boy’s suppresents In the cupboards when he was in the shower. He figured he would just slide them into Daniel’s car the next morning when he would help the omega look for the very thing he stole. Though, he seriously doubts they’ll be doing anything but making sweet love to eachother all day.

He could smell the Omega coming from a mile away, rubbing one out before Daniel even arrived. Anyone else, he would have sent them on their way, but not Daniel, He was even more gorgeous than he ever could have imagined - judging from scent alone.

His small stature and silky brown hair that just barely covered his wide, innocent brown eyes, had the Alpha weak in the knees. The second he stepped through the door, Terry knew he needed to have him, to claim him, consume his very being. There was no way in hell Terry would be going back home without the little Omega right next to him in his passenger seat.

That night Terry lay awake, listening to the sweet breathing and occasional sleepy moans of the unconscious omega, as he waited for his time to strike.

That’s when he smelled it: the undeniable scent of slick coating the bedsheets. His heat. The boy was still sound asleep when Terry sauntered over to the king sized bed. He tossed the blankets off of the writhing Omega, his body sticky with perspiration and cock straining in his little shorts as he weakly humped the pillow between his legs. His scent was intoxicating. Terry could feel himself grow hard in his pants at the sight. Still, he held himself back from devouring the boy right then and there, in fear of scaring the poor thing off.

Instead, he gently pushed a loose strand of sweaty bangs behind his ear. The Omega’s eyes shooting open at the slightest touch, whimpering at the realization of the situation. “T…Terry.” He weakly moaned. “I need…” He bent over the boy, “I know. I know exactly what you need, baby.” The sight of the omega was driving him wild, wanting nothing more than to make him his, to breed him and make sure everyone knows who he belongs to.

Terry's heart pounded in his chest, his desire for the boy, overwhelming. "You need it bad, don't you?” Daniel looked up at him with wide, pleading eyes as he nodded eagerly, bucking his hips up to try to gain friction.

Terry crawled into the bed in front of him, his impressive hard on poking out through his pants. Daniel’s breath coming in short gasps as he looked up into Terry’s eyes, silently pleading.

He couldn’t hold back any longer and forcefully pulled down the boys slick drenched shorts along with his shirt, bringing the articles of clothing to his nose and groaning at the smell. “open your legs for me." His voice was commanding yet gentle, and Daniel found himself obeying without hesitation.

As soon as Daniel opened his legs, Terry moved his head between them, Daniel’s slender thighs wrapped around his head. “Fuck." Terry hissed as he licked up the long line of slick leading to Daniel's entrance, his tongue darting out to taste him. He lapped at the slick fluid coating the boy’s entrance, groaning softly at the sweet taste. Daniel tries to hold himself up on his elbows in a desperate attempt to look at the man between his legs, but he's too far gone to move even an inch.

“You are so fucking sexy," Terry whispered as he pressed his lips to Daniel's inner thigh. He kissed a trail up towards his tight hole, breathing in the sweet scent of his arousal.

Daniel wailed, his fingers digging into the sheets as he felt Terry's hot breath against his sensitive flesh. Terry smirked against his sweat soaked skin, knowing he had the boy right where he wanted him. He teased Daniel's entrance with the tip of his tongue, his eyes closed in pleasure as he tasted Daniel's sweet nectar., eliciting a gasp from the younger boy. "Please, I need…” he gasped, interrupting himself as Terry’s tongue prodded even deeper.

Terry stopped his sweet torment, making Daniel cry out in defeat. His face glistening with slick, from his lips to his chin and dribbling down his neck. “Need what, sweetheart? Tell me what you need.” He caressed his trembling tummy, The noticeable difference between his fair complexion and Daniel's radiant, sun-kissed skin, which looked as if he had been baking in the sun for hours.

Daniel was too high on his heat to form words. “You need to feel me inside you, don't you? You wanna take my knot and let me breed you?" Terry growled, slipping a slick finger into Daniel's tight heat. He let out a strangled cry, arching off the bed. "Answer me, Danny.” Terry entire body is yearning and urging him to enter the awaiting omega already but a part of his brain is determined to make Daniel ask for it.

"Yes," he managed to whine, "I need your knot… oh god please. I need my Alpha!” He shamelessly yells.

“Then present for me.” Terry demands. Daniel flips onto his belly and pulls himself apart with both hands, slick gushing out of him with every ragged breath. Terry can’t help but groan at the sight,

“So beautiful." Terry praises as he steps off the bed momentarily to remove his clothes, fisting his throbbing member in preparation, a small knot starting to form at the base.

lining himself up behind Daniel, his large, throbbing cock pressed against the tight, slick entrance. He reached around to grasp Daniel's hips, pushing slowly but firmly inside. The heat and tightness enveloping him felt like nothing he had ever experienced, the boy beneath him whining helplessly as tears stained his rosy cheeks. “So perfect, just where an omega belongs.”

Daniel hid his face in the pillows - something Terry just couldn’t have. He pulled out just to flip the boy over onto his back forcefully. “Look at me." Terry ordered, his hand squeezing gently on the boy's hip. "I want to see that pretty face.”

He pushed himself to the hilt, becoming one sweet panting thing with the boy, leaning down to capture his lips in a messy, yet controlled kiss, His tongue slipping into Daniel's mouth, groaning into the kiss as he explored. His cock hitting that sensitive bundle of nerves that had Daniel gasping and writhing around his cock.

He felt the boy's mating gland pulse against his own skin. He pulled back from the kiss, only to connect his lips to the delicate line of his throat, making his way down to the very place he’d been fantasizing about sinking his teeth into. “N-not there.” Small hands push weakly at his chest, to no avail. His hands tightened on the boy's waist, holding him still.

In one swift movement, he bit down on his mating gland, feeling the sweet rush of pheromones into his system as Daniel cried out, arching into the bite. It was everything Terry imagined it to be: like biting into a ripe fruit, the juices blessing his pallet. It was like every drug he’s ever taken combined.

His teeth sank deeper into the flesh, feeling the blood pool into his mouth, lapping at the wound as an apology.

His hips stilled when he finally pushed his knot into the sweet thing. “You're mine now." He groaned, letting the boy get used to the stretch. A choked out sob pulled him out of his rut for a split second. “Shh… it’s ok baby. I got you.” He cradled his head in his hands, leaving peppered kisses all over his tear stained face.

his hips starting to move of their own accord now, pounding into the crying boy beneath him. Daniel hiccuped weakly as Terry pulled him into his own embrace.

He thrusted his hips one more time before burying himself in the Omega, his knot locking into place, pushing his seed deep into the boy beneath him and shooting deep into his womb, leaving him panting and sticky with sweat and love.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, his lips brushing against Daniel's forehead as he pulled him close and turned them both over so he was laying on his back with Daniel on his chest, their flesh melding together as one. “Your mine. All mine.” They fell asleep like that: skin to skin, heart to heart.

From Captain America: Cold War Alpha #001

Art by Carlos Magno and GURU-eFX

Written by Jackson Lanzing, Collin Kelly and Tochi Onyebuchi