#(benedict & iain 001)

[benedictmd]

"omegas don't need to speak for themselves," he answered with a smirk, crowding the lithe thing easily, he was not to be challenged, not when this one so clearly knew what it was good for... "they need to listen, and spread their legs when told. has no one taught you that?"

he laughed, it did not surprise him. it was disappointing to see what alphas allowed to happen in the time that had passed from his own, a waste, but all the best for him. knowing he'd be able to put this one in their place, just like he would teach ryan his.

the smell of the omegas body preparing itself for him, getting him ready to do what he was born to. addictive. this place was below him but, it would do for a quick thing with an omega that desperately needed the touch of an alpha. so damn lost, they were, without a strong grip to guide them.

"then you found it," he responded gravely, staring deep into his eyes. "get on your knees, it's where you belong." he said, letting him cup him, but making it clear this was not going to go his way. "then you may take out what you've gagging for, boy."

if he was already wet, he could only guess what would happen once he took out the thick cock that would soon ruin him. he knew all too well the power of an alpha cock, the overpowering smell, the hunger it awakened. perhaps the boy would drool too, he couldn't wait.

the young witch licked his lips and smirked as the man called him out, saying he did get how it all worked, but the playfulness and confidence in his approach was quickly betrayed as the alpha's hand hooked beneath his chin; making the boy tilt his head back to look up at the alpha as he spoke; making iain blush. "i--" already stumbling over his words. "like i said, i have self control. i'm not that desperate." yes, in fact, he was but there was a bit of truth to his argument. he wasn't that desperate for everyone.

he was, however, quick to contradict himself. saying whatever he thought the other wanted to hear, or what might rile him up, all so he could get what he was after; all so he could be used by some alpha he didn't even know the name of. he might have thought he was clever, or in control, but in all reality this approach of his was a bit dangerous.

unfortunately that only excited him even more.

"what, not used to omega's having a sense of humor or being able to speak for themselves?" he was teasing, of course, but there was a bit of a challenge to his tone. "maybe that's why i approached you in the first place," he added on, his blush darkening a bit as he watched the other look around with what appeared to be disappointment on his features. "i've been here a few months and figured out pretty quickly that the alpha's around here aren't worth shit," he spoke boldly, and lied. "i could tell you weren't like them when you first walked in..."

there was more he was going to say, he had a habit for running his mouth even when he didn't need too, but as the alpha's hand found it's way to his neck his ability to speak momentarily vanished as, instead, he offered a pathetic whimper; already starting to produce slick as he was led through the room towards the bathrooms. so much for not being that desperate.

"i know what i'm doing." iain finally responded as they stepped into the bathroom, the door closing behind them with a soft thud. finding his ability to be bold again, he reached out and let his hands flatten against the older man's chest; pressing against him for a moment, feeling the muscle, before slowly sliding down his torso so that his right hand could cup over the front of the man's pants while his left lingered at the clasp of his belt. "maybe i like getting into trouble."

[benedictmd]

his gaze was not soft on the young omega, he had offered himself up to him. in his time, he would be bent over taking his knot, probably. bold enough to ask for it, should know what he was asking for. "i think you get it plenty, little cub." he said gravely, hand reaching up to cup his chin, turning his eyes up so they were stuck on him. "are you sure you're not one of the ones that'd leak through their pants?" he questioned in a tone that made it clear he did not believe that.

his chuckle once he truly offered himself was dark and deep. "is this how all omegas are now? or are you just that badly in need of a true alpha?" he looked around, sniffing deeply, then twisted his nose as if unpleased. "no one here to properly show you the way, i suppose." he placed his hand on him again, hand on his neck, not pausing by the bar, as his eyes scanned the place for the bathroom, guiding the omega there.

"do you know what you're doing little cub?" he asked, "you should, or you're going to end into trouble begging alphas like this."

there was a subtle dusting of blush over his cheeks as he was called out for having ulterior motives. the offer to buy the man a drink was genuine and, well, so was the rest but the young witch wasn't going to admit to that right out of the gates; he didn't want to look like just another desperate omega looking for a knot. "or maybe i was just trying to be neighborly and buy you a drink since i've never seen you around before, and i've been here for a few months now." he countered, his smirk showing that he was arguing playfully rather than having an attitude with the alpha. of course, his blush only darkened at the mention of not being able to sit with the other without leaking through his pants.

clearing his throat, already feeling something stir in his loins, he tried to ignore the rising feelings as he he shook his head and laughed. "i'd say confidence looks good on you but that'd be a waste since i'm pretty sure everything looks good on you and, honestly? you wouldn't get thrown out for making an omega react like that-- i won't, because i have self control," and a sense of humor it seemed, "--but you're definitely going to have some omega's that would leak just because you looked at them. around here that would just make the other alpha's regard you as a superior or something. i don't really get how all that works, it's some kind of glorified pissing contest, but you'll be fine."

laughing softly, still lingering a bit too close to the man and crowding the doorway, the omega made a step back so he could lead them towards the bar only to stop when he realized the man had said it had been almost two centuries since stepping into a bar. another time traveler. "wait, two centuries?" he questioned with genuine curiosity and a loose smile on his lips. "you're a time traveler? did you-- did you just get here? that's insane. you don't need a drink, you need a welcome to the modern world blowie in the bathroom." he teased. so much for not wanting to seem desperate.

[benedictmd]

there was a hospital, there were books in it. there were... strange machines, with lots of things in them. rubbish, he gathered, but some of it...

journals. details about medical procedures he could only have dreamt of. and he hadn't. that pissed him off. it made him wonder...

after his the sweet unruly omega took him back to town he spent most of his time locked up in there, trying to catch up. asking endless questions but mostly, watching, reading, learning.

unlearning a lot. his brain was on fire, in the best and worst of ways, and he needed to see more of this town, to get to know the place he was stuck in for now apparently.

that's how he found himself in a bar, that's how he found himself approached by an omega first thing. he snorted, could smell his need a mile away, a hint of desperation, all omega in need of an alpha and his knot.

"i'm guessing a drink's not what you're after, sugar." he drawled with a smirk, "but we can start with that." he wouldn't be caught dead letting an omega pay for him before, that was just not right but these times... having the omega throw himself at him? well, he could give him a little rope. "think you can sit down and drink with me for five minutes without leaking through your pants? i don't want to get thrown out of the first bar i walk into in almost two centuries."

closed for @benedictmd

the beauty of being able to record his show every now and then at the radio station without people realizing it was that he could take nights off like this. and he needed nights off.

making another appearance at the bar-- which had become a third home to him since all he seemed to do was sleep at his apartment, work at the radio station, or drink here-- the witch omega slid up to the bar and got himself a drink (a dirty martini if you must know). he tried to entertain himself by messing around with a basic, beginner spell to conjure dancing lights but again the barrier seemed to be holding him back. hated to admit it but he hoped that it fell, he missed how powerful he felt before it dampened everything.

magic wasn't going to work for him, he turned around on his stool and began looking for entertainment elsewhere. this bar always had some good distractions drinking in it.

like the older man walking in right now. distinguished, handsome as fuck, and a complete stranger. it would have been rude not to introduce himself. downing his martini with a quick swallow, the boy rose from his seat and practically bounced over to the newcomer.

"never seen you around here before, you must be new. trust me," he added on with a wink, "i'd remember seeing a man like you before. can i get you a drink?"