#Alpha!Steve Harrington x Omega!Reader
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alpha!steddie x omega!reader Part One. summary: after finding yourself in a pinch, an ad in the local paper for a paid surrogacy gig catches your attention. free food, housing, and all doctor visits covered, and all you have to do is pop a baby out for a a hot alpha couple? what could go wrong! cw: OMEGAVERSE. established steddie. smut, angst, m/m/f, anal (m receiving), daisy chain, free use kink, breeding kink, lots of unprotected piv, surrogacy, strangers to lovers, alpha x alpha relationships are considered taboo wc: 10.6k
A heavy ball of nerves filled your gut as you sat in the busy coffee shop. You sipped on your drink, eyes darting to the door every time it opened as you waited for them to show up. Them being the alpha couple that you contacted the day before.Â
Looking for a way to make some money in this small town that youâd decided to settle in, an ad in the classifieds caught your attention.Â
Wanted: Omega Surrogate for Male Alpha Couple.
It wasnât something youâd expected to see in the Sunday paper. Hawkins came off as a more conservative town, and it was pretty common practice for people to look at male alpha and same sex beta couples a certain way.Â
Of all the combinations of couples in this world, most of them could produce children except for two male alphas and same sex betas which made the coupling quite the taboo. It was pretty well known that most adoptive agencies and surrogacy clinics wouldnât assist those kinds of couples, so an ad like that isnât uncommon, just not something you would have bet money on finding.
The ad itself seemed very enticing. The couple lived in an allegedly nice neighborhood called Loch Nora, according to the barista youâd asked. It made sense considering the couple said they would pay for all your needs like food and doctors appointments.Â
You were currently living in a motel while you searched for a place to live here. And the more time you spend searching, the more money you spend on food, the less you have to put down for a deposit. So the offer to have your food paid for for the next 9 months was something you werenât about to pass up.
The bell on the coffee shop door rang again. Your eyes flicked to see two men walk in. They were both clearly alphas; tall, handsome, and their mixed scents were strong enough to reach your nose even over the strong coffee smell. They were quite the opposite of each other; the one looking like he belonged on a stage performing for a metal concert, and the other looked like he just came from a business casual style modeling gig.Â
Their eyes began to scan the shop and it hit you that this might be the alpha couple thatâs meeting you. Butterflied erupted in your stomach at the thought of the two of them together. The omegas in this town must have all collectively cried when these two got together.
The rock star guyâs eyes caught yours first. You gave him a small wave and he perked up and returned the gesture excitedly. He bumped the model guy and pointed you out to him, saying something in his ear before the two of them made their way to you. As they got closer, the knot in your stomach got tighter. How they hell were these guys so attractive?
The model guy approached you first, saying your name like a question, as if to confirm youâre who he talked to on the phone.
âYep, thatâs me,â you say as you stand to greet them. âYou must be Steve. Your voice sounds familiar.â The model guy nods, pointing his thumb over his shoulder.
âYes, Iâm Steve. And this is Eddie, my partner.â Eddie takes a step forward and extends his hand to you. You take it to shake, but as soon as your hand touches his, a shock of electricity shoots up your arm and all over your body. It was a feeling youâd never had before, and it made you pull away from him. You wondered if he felt it too by the way he looked at his hand and then to you.
âEverything okay?â Steve says, extending his hand out to you as well.Â
âY-yeah, itâs fine,â Eddie says, wringing his wrist in his other hand. You nod, not sure what to say as you grab Steveâs hand to shake. But the same thing happens when you touch him as well.
âWoah,â Steve says with a laugh, pulling his hand away. âThere must be a lot of static in here or something.â
âMust be,â you say as you shake your head, sitting back down in your booth seat.Â
The two men slide into the seats opposite of you, shoulder to shoulder like any other couple would. Steve opens the flap of his blazer, pulling out a stack of papers from itâs inner pocket and laying it on the table, attempting to flatten it with hisâŚvary large hands.
âOkay, so,â Steve starts, running a hand through his hair. He takes a breath and looks to Eddie and then to you. Eddieâs fingers lace together on the table as his thumbs fidget nervously, is attention staying on the papers.
âThis is kind of the guidelines weâve come up with for what weâve planned out.â Steve slides the paperwork across the table to you. âLike we said on the phone yesterday, we can negotiate some things to work better for you if you decide to go through with this. Just let us know what we might need to change and we can have our lawyer rewrite it.â
At that last sentence, you realized this was a contract. It made sense that they would want one. What if you had decided to keep the baby and run away? Not that you would. Your life was too much a mess right now to take care of a kid on your own. And you were relieved when you read that they wouldnât abandon you with the child either.
When you went to flip the page, you could see Eddie physically shift from over the papers edge. There was a pink tint to his cheeks, his eyes downcast withâŚembarrassment?
âUm,â Steve clears his throat, âThis next pageâŚâ He hesitates, mouth opening and closing like he canât quite figure out what he wants to say. âWe, uh, we asked for an omega specifically for a reason.â
Your eyes caught the title for the next section of the contract:Â
Terms of Conception.Â
âTerms?â You say as you begin to read on. Honestly, when theyâd confirmed that they would pay for all of your doctors appointments, youâd just assumed that included the insemination appointments. They were a couple after all, one that had been together for more than 5 years now, so youâd figured there wouldnât be any...intrusion on your part.
But that became abundantly clear that was not what they had in mind.
âWe just figured it would be easier and less invasive on your end if we did things more naturally.â Steveâs tone was slightly distressed, worried that their proposal would run you off once you fully understood their terms.
âThe surrogate party agrees to stop all forms of suppressants and birth prevention measures. Heat cycles will be tracked and monitored by all parties for peak conception. Intercourse will be performed by all parties during the following days leading up to and during the peak fertility window. Due to the schedules of the donating party, said party requests that the surrogate party legally, physically, and emotionally consents to make themselves available at all times to the donating party. This includes at all hours of the day and night, as needed.â
âThe consent part is really important to us, too.â Steve adds, pointing to the papers in your hands. âObviously we want you to feel comfortable enough to tell us no, but sometimes with our jobs we donât work set hours.â Eddie moves for the first time since you turned the page, nodding quickly in agreement to Steveâs words.
âI get itâŚâ you say, pretending to keep reading even though youâre mind is reeling. âItâs likeâŚfree game, right?â You laugh nervously, and the two men both shift very differently where they sit. Eddieâs eyebrows go up, leaning into the table with interest in your phrasing, while Steve seems to tense up a bit, his ears turning red.
âThatâs a good way to put it,â Eddie says with a nod, âWe just want to make sure youâre willing to work with us. Weââ Eddie looks to Steve with a smile, âWeâve been talking about this for at least a year now, and weâre really ready to take this next step.â
The way the two men look at each other in front of you makes you melt from how lovey they are. It becomes abundantly clear that, to them, this is just an obligatory step to expand their family. A means to an end for a couple that wouldnât be able to get help any other way.Â
âOh!â Steve says as if he suddenly remembered something, âThis isnât in the contract yet, but Eddie and I were talking last night when you said you were still looking for a place to live. Well, we live in a fairly big house and we think that for the sake ofâŚconvenience, for lack of a better word, that we would like you to stay with us during this whole process. It would give you plenty of time to get a feel of the town, find a place to live.â
You looked at the two men with surprise. Youâd be lying if you hadnât thought about asking to live with them, but you didnât think that they would be the one offering. And all of Steveâs points made sense to you so it didnât take long to mull it over in your mind.Â
âWell, I mean, as long as this isnât some elaborate plan to murder me, then I donât see why not.âÂ
Steve and Eddie visibly relax, both of them laughing at your joke.
âNah, we wouldnât put this much effort just to kill anyone,â Eddie says with a playful jab at Steve, who shakes his head at Eddieâs antics.
âSo, does that mean youâre okay with our terms? We totally understand if itâs not something you are comfortably with, and we can give you a couple of days to think about it if you need toââ
Free food, free housing, free healthcare, and all you have to do is let these two hot guys cum in you until you give them a baby?
âIâll do it.â
Itâs been two weeks since youâd moved in with Steve and Eddie. They took you to your hotel and gathered the little belongings you had and moved you in that same night into their spare bedroom on the second floor. It was directly across the hall from their bedroom, which made sense to you considering the nature of your arraignment. Why shove you all the way on the other side of the house if they were going to need easy access to you during your heat cycles?
After a bit of discussion, they told you that they didnât want you to worry about getting a job right away. Something about it being too stressful while trying to get you pregnant? You didnât argue, instead putting your focus on keeping the house put together for them.Â
They werenât exaggerating when they said their hours were a bit all over the place work wise. Eddie recently took over ownership of the local body shop and Steve was a regional manager for Family Video after working his way up in the company. With both of them having so much responsibility, a normal person would wonder how the two of them would ever find time to be with each other.
If someone were to ask you, though, youâd tell them that you are very much aware of how often they spend time together. And that answer would be almost every night.
It was baffling how after both of them working sometimes 10 hour shifts, the both of them still had enough energy to fuck each other almost every night. Loudly, you might add. Youâre not sure if they think you canât hear them or if theyâre just so used to living alone that they didnât think about you being there while they bash their headboard into the wall for hours.
You had mixed feelings about it. Part of you wan annoyed, because it was honestly hard to sleep some nights at first. Part of you was jealous because you hadnât gotten any since youâd broken up with your ex, and part of your contract included you not having any other partners until after conception. And because of that, part of you was frustrated.
Sure, you were contractually obligated to have sex with them, but it was ultimately on their terms. They were still a couple, and you were just there to fulfill a service. You doubted that even when the time does come that there will be much intimacy between you and the two of them.Â
You can take care of yourself, and there have been a couple nights where their sounds have helped you get yourself off fairly quickly. But you were getting to a point where you wish you had a toy or something to make things a little easier. You still had a little money that you didnât spend before moving in. Maybe on a day they were both gone you could call a cab and see if this town has a sleazy sex shop that no one talks about.
âGood morning,â Eddie yawns, entering the kitchen. He was shirtless per usual, the loose plaid pajama pants slipping dangerously low on his hips as he stretched.Â
âMorning,â Steve greeted, eyes still on some paperwork that he was looking over from work.
âGood afternoon, Eddie,â you say with knowing smile, placing a plate in front of him where he sat next to Steve at the island.
âShit, is it afternoon already?â Steve looked up, his glasses sitting at the end of his nose as he squinted to see the time on the stove.
âMust be Sunday,â Eddie says with a mouth full of sandwich. âItâs feels like itâs been forever since Iâve gotten to sleep in.â
âYou slept in last Sunday, babe,â Steve says with a pointed look.
âMaybe Iâll go back to sleep if youâre gonna have that attitude.â
Steve scoffs, rolling his eyes at his husband. Eddie laughs and plants a kiss on Steveâs cheek.
âDo you guys have any plans today?â You ask, cleaning up the mess from lunch. The two look at each other.
âNo.â
âNope, not today.â
âOh, maybe you two could go on a date?â
Steve looked at Eddie excitedly, who gave him a toothy grin in return.
âThat's not a bad idea,â Eddie says. âBeen a while since weâve gone out together.â
The two of them iron out the details of their spontaneous date. From the sounds of it, theyâd probably be gone most of the afternoon and possibly into the night. It was a perfect opportunity to make a trip into town for your own plans.
Once the coast was clear, you took the opportunity to look through the phone book to see if any kind of shop was listed. You found a taxi company first, dog earring the page to go back to as you kept on with your search.Â
As you sat there, you didnât quite catch the way the temperature in your body started to rise. You pulled on the collar of your shirt to fan yourself as you turned the pages, which slowly became less and less clear to you as your vision began to go fuzzy. The mixed smells that youâd gotten used to all the sudden became very potent, filling your brain with the scent of alpha musk.
Before you even realized it, you were on your feet and up the stairs. Opening the door to the room across the hall from yours, you immediately find the hampers full of Steveâs and Eddieâs clothes that they kept in there. You thanked yourself for forgetting to start the laundry this morning as you dumped all the clothes onto the floor of their walk in closet.Â
It was heavenly to be in there surrounded by all of their clothes, towels, and other materials that you found to be suffice for your nest. At some point youâd taken off your own clothes and replaced them with one of the boyâs shirts and anotherâs pair of sweats. You curled into yourself, surrounded by their scent as you slowly felt yourself drifting off to sleep.
You had no idea how long you laid there for. All you could focus on was the safe feeling of your nest and the throbbing between your legs that gradually became more prominent as time passed. It felt natural for you to want to call for your ex, even when you were surrounded by other alphas scents. Your body was just desperate for any relief.
âShit, there you are.â
A light fills the closet, breaking you from your trance and you call your exâs name again.
âShhh, no, itâs Steve.âÂ
You feel your body being lifted from your nest. It almost puts you in a panic until you get a full whiff of Steveâs scent up close. You rub your face against the skin of his neck, whimpering as the pain between your legs becomes more of a strobing feeling.
âIs she okay?â Eddieâs scent breaches Steveâs take over of your nose. You can feel the heat of his body next to yours as he moves in close. A hand lays across your forehead for a moment, and naturally you lean into the touch before itâs pulled away.
âSheâs burning up.â Eddieâs voice sounds slightly slurred, but you canât tell if itâs him or if your hearing is being affected by your heat.
âI thought we had a couple more days,â Steve huffs. You can almost make out the distressed look on his face with how closely heâs holding you.
âIâll take her,â Eddie says, his hands moving around you to take you from Steve. But Steve doesnât budge. In fact, his grip on you tightens, pulling your body closer to his chest.
âN-no,â Steve stutters. Thereâs an aggressive tone in his voice as he speaks, and you feel him moving you away. Itâs hard to tell, but it feels like he may be crawling across the bed with you in his grasp.
âGive her to me, Steve.â Eddieâs voice is demanding, and you feel the pressure in the room change. Steve takes a deep breath in before he lays you down on the bed, the cool feeling of their sheets hitting your warm skin and giving you the chills.
Your eyes open to see Steve stripping his clothes. As your vision comes into focus, you can see the way he looks down at you hungrily with lidded eyes. His mouth hangs open as his breathing picks up, his shirt long gone as he starts on his belt.
The bed dips and you see Eddie make his way over to you and Steve. Heâd gotten down to his boxers, a prominent tent where heâs straining underneath the tight material.
âMove,â Eddie growls, pushing Steve over and sliding his way between your spread legs. His eyes are dark, locked on your exposed pussy like a predator about to go in for the kill. In a swift motion he pulls his boxers down to free his cock. It makes an audible smack against his stomach, the head almost purple with how hard he was.
The sight of his alpha cock pushes your body over the edge and a wave of arousal spills from you and onto the sheets below in preparation. Eddie strokes himself, his hand rubbing up and down his length before he moves to position himself at your entrance. Even just feeling the tip against you has you bucking your hips and whining for him. Eddieâs lips curl into a smile at your desperation, nudging you again to tease you more.
Just as Eddieâs about to push himself into you, Steve lunges at him, sending Eddie almost over the side of the bed. Thereâs a feral look in Steveâs eye as he moves in where Eddie was between your legs.Â
Even in your delirious state, your eyes go wide when you see Steveâs alpha cock nudging between your legs. Your body is built to take alpha cocks, which are normally bigger than any other second gender when it comes to size. But you were still reeling as Steveâs cock began to push inside of you, questioning how your body was going to accommodate the whole thing as he began to split you open inch by inch.Â
The loud moans that came from your chest filled the room the further he pushed in. Another wave of arousal pushes through you and out to coat Steveâs cock. His body rocked slowly to let you accommodate him, fully aware of how big he really was. Steveâs head rolls back, mouth hung open in pleasure with each thrust.Â
âDamn it, Steveâ you hear Eddie hiss from beside you. Your head lulls to the side as the bed dips again. Eddie starts to crawl towards you and Steve and you wonder if heâs going to try and push him out of you. Instead, Eddie grabs Steve by the back of his head and crashes his lips into his. You watched as the two alphaâs kissed, their tongues moving in a dance with each other and their teeth clashing with each movement of their lips.
With Steve distracted by his husbands lips on his, he forgets that he was trying to be gentle with you and begins to really thrust. All at once heâs fully seated inside you, barely pulling back before pushing himself all the way back in over and over. Itâs so much all at once, overstimulating your body to the point where you cum hard on his cock.Â
Steve gasps as you squeeze him over and over, pulling away from Eddie to look at your face. Your eyes roll back into your head and the noise you let out as you cum is choked and guttural.Â
âSheâs pretty when she cums, isnât she, big boy?â Eddieâs looking at you with that same predatory expression, a devilish smile on his face as he watches you cum on his husbands cock. Steve nods dumbly, barely cognizant of anything other than the feeling of your tight cunt on his cock as he continues to rock into you.
âWow, Stevie,â Eddie teases, âI figured you would have cum by now. Her pussy that good that you donât wanna be out of it yet?âÂ
Another lazy nod. Steve is panting like a dog over you now, his body slowly slumping forward as he lays himself on top of you. Heâs humping into you with no rhyme or rhythm, only chasing his own pleasure as he drools onto your skin.
âHmmm, well, maybe I need to help you speed things up a bit.âÂ
From over Steveâs shoulder, you see Eddieâs hand rubbing down Steveâs ass to the small of his back and back up again. You see Steveâs brows jump up before his forehead lands in the crook of your neck.Â
Eddieâs eyes meet yours, and you feel your heart skip a beat. He pauses for a moment before he leans over Steveâs body, his big, ringed hand moving in front of your face. He presents his thumb to you, and places it against your tongue. Instinctively, you take the digit in your mouth and suck, twirling your tongue around it inside of your mouth. Eddie hums in satisfaction,a deep chuckle rolling in his chest before pulling his thumb from between your lips.Â
âSuch a good girl,â he says with a wink. You feel yourself clench around Steve from Eddieâs praise, and he lets out a sharp breath against your neck.
You watch as Eddieâs hand lands back on Steveâs ass. The thumb that had been in your mouth sinks its way inside Steve and the effect is immediate. With only a few more sharp thrusts, you immediately feel yourself being filled with Steveâs thick, hot seed. His cock throbs inside of you as his release seems to be endless.Â
The pain in your core dulled with every drop of cum that coats you inside. You feel like you could pass out from exhaustion, but the sudden tightening feeling inside of you has you gasping as Steveâs knot grows inside of you.
Eddie looks at you wish confusion, not expecting your pained expression.Â
âWhat theâSteve, did you fucking knot her?â
Steveâs eyes shoot open, looking at you with more clarity than he ever has before. And in your close proximity, you were able to really look at him. The redness that dusted his freckles cheeks, his long eyelashes that framed his beautiful hazel eyes, the little moles that decorated his skin like constellations in the sky.Â
Steve Harrington was beautiful.
âSteve!â Eddie called his name again. Steve looked down between the two of you and sighed.
âYeah, Iâm sorry IâI just didnât pull out fast enough.â
Eddie sighed, shaking his head. In your contract, the three of you had agreed not that there wouldnât be any knotting if the other person was waiting their turn with you.Â
Sometimes it takes a while for a knot to go down if the knotting alpha knows that another alpha is trying to get to his omega. Itâs just a biological thing as most alpha and omega dynamic donât include two alphas sharing an omega. The whole point of the knot is to keep the alphaâs sperm in the omega for as long as possible and to prevent another alpha from impregnating the omega.
 âYou better think of Mrs.Henderson in her underwear to get that to go down faster,â Eddie says with an accusatory tone and Steve grimaces. Eddieâs comment makes you laugh, and Steve looks at you wildly.
âDonât-donât laugh,â he hisses through his teeth, âIt makes you squeeze me and thatâs not going to help my shit go down.â
âSorry.â You look away from him. If you werenât still inflicted by your heat, youâd probably feel something along the lines of embarrassment or guilt for your current situation. Because you want to wrap your arms around Steveâs neck and pull him in for a kiss, like the one that him and Eddie had shared.Â
You wanted that with Eddie, too, though.
You hadnât even realized that youâd fallen asleep until you felt the pressure between your legs shift. Your eyes flutter open, and you watch as Steve sits up and moves to the edge of the bed. His knot had gone down but his cock was still as hard as it was before he had pushed himself inside of you.
But your view of Steve was obstructed as Eddie took his place between your legs. He leaned over you until he was as close to you as Steve was.
âGot it in you for more, princess?â Eddie asks sweetly, his hand caressing your face. His scent washed over you and you were immediately back into that fuzzy headspace. You nod up at him eagerly, pleading to him with big, glassy eyes.
Eddie gives you a toothy grin. He gives you a peck on your nose before he leans back on his haunches.
âCan I move you around?â He asks. You nod, and he wastes no time moving you onto your stomach. He maneuvers your body so that your ass is up in the air for him and you can hear him hum at the view.
âLook at you dripping, sweet thing,â he says mesmerized. âCanât wait to add to the mess.â The head of his cock nudges at your sopping pussy, slipping inside with little resistance as your arousal and Steveâs cum acts as a lubricant.Â
Even with the stretch of Steveâs cock, Eddie still felt like he was filling you up as he pushed himself all the way inside you. Eddie stilled against you when he was fully inside. His hands grip your sides as he breathes heavily in and out behind you.
âWhatâs wrong, babe?â Steve says in a mocking tone. âPussy too good?â
âShut up,â Eddie says in a clipped tone. His body starts to move, his thrusts picking up quickly and deeply.
âOooooooh, my god,â you moan out, gripping the bed desperately to keep yourself grounded as Eddie drills into you.Â
âFuuuuuck, that feel good, sweetheart? Mmmmm youâre so fucking tight, shit.â
âDonât wanna hear any lip from you when you knot her, too,â Steve pants, his voice sounding closer than it did before. You crane your neck to look over your shoulder and find that Steve is kissing along Eddieâs jaw, down his neck and onto his tattooed shoulders. Steveâs big hand interlaces with Eddieâs on your sides, gripping you enough to pull your ass back and bounce is against Eddie over and over again. Eddie stills his movements and lets Steve move your body instead, his cock twitching like crazy inside of you.
âHmm, itâs kinda like your pussy toy that you love so much.â Eddieâs breath hitches at Steveâs words. âExcept itâs better because itâs the real thing, huh?â
âYe-yeah,â Eddie stutters. His brows are pinched and jaw slack as Steve continues to use your pussy to fuck his husband. You almost miss the subtle way Steveâs body moves behind Eddie, sure that heâs rubbing his still hard cock against Eddieâs backside as he watches his husbands dick move in and out of you.Â
Watching the intimate display between two lovers going on behind you while youâre body is compared to nothing but a toy sends a wave of heat through you. It only takes a few more Steve assisted thrusts before youâre coming undone on Eddieâs cock, soaking him with a mixture of yours and Steveâs cum.Â
âJesus Christ!â
Eddie pushes against Steveâs grip, knocking them away to regain control. Eddieâs body shifts, and his cold rings sting against the hot skin of your shoulders as he grabs them, pulling you back until your body is steady. The momentum of his thrusts picks up tenfold as he begins to fuck you in a feral manner. Eddieâs grunting and hissing coupled with his lack of checking on your comfort puts you fully in a haze. Words fall from your lips with no thoughts behind them.
âPlease cum. Please cum. Want your cum. Want your cum so bad.â
âHoly shit.â
All at once Steve lets out a long groan and Eddieâs thrusts suddenly become sloppy. His cum begins to fill you as he still moves shakily in and out of your abused pussy. The thrusts finally stop as Eddie falls forward and crushes you under his weight, his arms wrapping around you and holding you tightly as his knot expands within you.
âMmmmmmmm.â He hums against your shoulder as he inhales your scent.
âDonât kill her,â Steve jokes followed by the sound of a hand smacking skin. Eddieâs body jolts, his head turning to look back at Steve.
âIâm not killing her. Am I killing you?â
âWellâŚâ It obvious that youâre struggling a bit to breathe under Eddieâs weight. A moment passes and al the sudden your being flipped, ack against Eddieâs chest and your legs spread as they drape over Eddieâs strong thighs.Â
Steve is at the end of the bed, his eyes locked on where you and Eddie are connected. His large hand stroked his cock, chest jolting with a particular roll of his fist over his cock.
âLike what you see, big boy?â Eddie chuckles next to your ear, his cheek rubbing against the side of your head. âI think this oneâs spent for now. But if you need to get off, Iâm still here.âÂ
A smile tugs on Steveâs lips.
âDonât have to tell me twice,â he says, shuffling towards the two of you until heâs between you once again. You watch in awe as Steveâs hand reaches out, his gentle touch landing on Eddieâs taught balls, rubbing them a few times before descending out of sight. Eddie gasps under you, letting in a sharp breath as Steve begins to work him open just out of sight. Curse the lack of movement that being knotted puts you in.Â
âIf you can make her cum again, I bet itâll be enough that I can fuck you without the lube.â
You clench around Eddieâs cock at Steveâs lewd words. Eddie barks out a laugh, âI have a feeling that wonât take much.â One hand snakes up your chest to begin fondling your breasts, while the other makes itâs way towards your sensitive clit. Eddie rocks his still hard cock inside you the best he can, his knot is so big it feels like there shouldn't be any room left inside you at all.
âHere, let me help,â Steve says, pushing Eddieâs hand to the side before he can get started on your bud. With a bit of shifting, Steveâs face was suddenly kissing the insides of your thighs, intermittently moving down to place a few pecks on Eddieâs as he worked his way inward. He inches closer and closer until he was dead center between you.Â
With heavy eyes, you watched his tongue start from the bottom of Eddieâs balls, gliding upward until his thick muscle finally met with your clit. It sent a wave of heat through you again, the arousal leaking from around Eddieâs knot. But itâs not enough.
Steveâs tongue masterfully flicks and swirls around your bud, occasionally taking it between his lips to suck on harshly. Both of Eddieâs hands twist and kneed at the flesh of your tits absentmindedly, his rocking becoming automatic as he watched Steveâs ministrations.
With all the touches and movements, it didnât take long to get you back on the edge again with a heavy pressure building inside you. Your body began to shake as you were about to plummet over the edge, knuckles white as you gripped Eddieâs arms as if youâd float away if you let go.
 The sudden twitch of Eddieâs cock inside you as he came again was the final push you need. There was a sudden release as the pressure inside you as your body tensed. Eddieâs knot wasnât even enough to keep your slick inside. You could feel it pouring out and drenching Eddie under you.
âAtta girl,â Steve praises, his hands rubbing your still shaking legs until the went limp. âYou did so, so good.âÂ
âFuck, yeah she did,â Eddie huffs, clearly exhausted himself.
âHey, donât tap out yet, Eds. Iâm not done with you.â Steve rubs his cock on yours and Eddieâs skin, soaking himself with your slick until he was satisfied.Â
âSorry, hun, Iâll try and be easy since you canât move,â Steve says to you with a sincere look.Â
You think back to the noises that the two of them make at night when theyâre alone together, always wondering f they were rough with each other. It makes sense, two alphas who naturally want to dominate their partner would probably be like a lion and a tiger fighting each other.
Your body suddenly shifts as Eddieâs back arches off the bed. You can feel Steveâs abdomen against you as he pushes himself fully inside of Eddie, filling him to the brim just the same as he is with you. Eddieâs whole body shudders and he cums for the third time inside you.Â
But Steve doesnât give him much time to recover before he starts moving. His arms scoop under Eddieâs legs by the knees, bending the both of you slightly as he begins to piston into Eddie. Both of your bodies move with Steveâs thrusts, including Eddieâs cock as heâs inside of you. It almost feels as if Steve is fucking the both of you.Â
Eddieâs arms wrap around you tightly, pulling you as close to him as possible while you move in tandem with each other. Your so far gone that you barely even register the way his teeth graze against the skin of your neck. He lets out low growls against the skin that covers your scent gland, the pressure of his teeth teasing you as if taunting you with the possibility of him marking you.
Steveâs hand grazes against your cheek, the skin of his arm running against the round of your cheek. It happened so quickly. Your eyes shot open to find Steve leaning forward, a bewildered look on his face that bordered rage. He wasnât looking at you, though, rather just past you at Eddie. Turning your head slowly, you see that Steveâs hand is completely covering Eddieâs mouth, his eyes wide with realization.
There was a long, silent, unmoving pause. The entire mood shifted in a second, the air thick with tension that made you afraid to even blink. You could feel Eddieâs chest rise and fall under you, your skin sticky from the sweat that had accumulated between the two of you. All you wanted was to crawl away and get in the shower, the very full feeling of being full of 4 or 5 loads of alpha cum was beginning to feel heavy inside of you.
Slowly, Steve removes his hand from Eddieâs mouth, the two of them looking at each other for a moment before Steve clears his throat.
âSorry,â he says with a forced smile. âThat was, um, a little to close for comfort for me. Didnât mean to kill the mood.â
Eddie didnât say anything.
The gradual shrinking of his knot made it to where you could slip yourself off of him. Without a word, you rolled off of him and ran into their closet on shaky legs.Â
As soon as the door closed, you collapsed into the nest you had made and began to feel a wave of anxiety come over you. Thereâs muffled words being exchanged on the other side of the door, voiced raised just enough that you could tell it was an argument, but it didnât seem to escalate much beyond that.Â
This isnât how you expected any of this to go. In the lucid state you were in you tried to remember all the terms that were discussed when it came to actually having sex. One at a time. Only enough interaction to get the job done. Minimal small talk. Knotting is okay considering the higher catch rate.Â
But there was definitely not to be any bonding.
The whole thing was meant to be as sterile and clinical and professional as sex between two people could be. Even if they were both hot, there was no way you were going to come between them. You werenât going to be the other woman.
A soft nudge on your shoulder woke you up from your sleep. The mixed smells overwhelmed you once again, the floaty feeling in your mind returning as your heat took over.
âHey, are you okay?â Steveâs voice was gentle and laced with concern. His thumb rubbed circles into your skin as you roused more, turning slightly to look up at him. He was shirtless, only in a pair of gray boxers that youâre pretty sure he stole from your nest before you woke up in hopes that you wouldnât notice.
âMmhmm, just really tired,â you say, punctuating your statement with a yawn. Steve chuckled and knelled down next to you, his hand maintaining contact with your arm.
âIâm sorry, hun. We, uhâŚwe went a little overboard with you, so Iâm sure youâre exhausted.â You nod your head at his words, only able to keep one eye open on him as he talked. âIs itâCanâCan IâCan we help you get in the shower?â Steve stuttered as if he was asking you if you would scold him. Little did he know that the thought of hot water hitting your skin sounded amazing after all your body had been through.
âYes, please,â you said breathlessly, arms stretching out towards him. Even in the low light you could see the tension leaving his body. Strong arms scoop you up and lead you into the bathroom. The light was low, water already running in the walk in shower as Eddie stood next to it, his hand inside of the curtain presumably checking the temperature.
âHey,â he said once he noticed the two of you enter, his voice was stilted. He had an unreadable look on his face, his eyes looking anywhere but at you at Steve. âThe waterâs ready. You guys should be good to goâŚâ
âYouâre not taking a shower?â You ask, head tilting to the side.
Eddie looks at you, his eyebrows disappearing into his disheveled bangs as if he were surprised you were even talking to him. He looked up at Steve, mouth opening and closing as if lost for words.
âDo youâare you okay with himâŚalso being in the shower?â
You look up at Steve, confused at the question.
âI donât mind.â Your mind immediately goes back to your thoughts from earlier. You werenât going to be the other woman.Â
âUnless you mind. Actually, maybe I should just take a shower by myself.â You push against Steveâs body until he lowered you down onto your feet. You miss the way Steve and Eddie look at each other as you enter the shower without them.
You awoke the next day burning up.
After haphazardly moving your nest into your room while you showered, you spent a good hour rearranging the different articles of Steve and Eddieâs belongings on your bed before finally falling asleep.
Looking over at the clock on your nightstand, you were shocked to see that youâd slept for 16 hours. It wasnât uncommon for you to sleep for 10 or 12 hours during a heat, but 16 was a new record for you.Â
And your body was paying the price for it. The ache between your legs throbbed as your heat was reaching its day two peak. All you could think about was Eddie and Steve coming in to relieve you of the pain as you pulled their shirts over your face. Inhaling their scent, you let out a load moan that turned into a cry as the pain radiated down your legs.Â
There was a knock on your bedroom door. You knew it was Eddie before his knuckles even hit the wood, his scent becoming extremely noticeable to you in the house. Steve must not be home, the lack of the mix of there scents making Eddie stand out much more in his absence.
âCome in,â your voice was strained and slightly muffled by the shirt over your face. The door creaked open, but Eddie didnât say anything. His silence prompted you to uncover your face. Eddie stood in the doorway like a deer caught in headlights. He was so close, yet far enough way that it frustrated you.Â
âWhat are you doing?â You sounded petulant, and if you were in the right state of mind you may even be embarrassed for using such a tone. But you were in so much pain, and the solution to your problem was dangling itself in front of you just out of reach.
âI, uh, I heard you cry out and I justâŚâ His mouth closed as he swallowed, his lips smacking as if his throat had gone dry. You sat up slowly in the bed and Eddieâs eyes followed your every movement.Â
âS-Steve had to go in to work today,â he suddenly blurted out, his blown out pupils meeting yours. âI was able to take the week off to, uh, toâto.â
âTo fuck me?â The words came from a place of impatience and irritation. Eddie sucked in a sharp breath at your bluntness, giving a sharp nod.Â
âBut, Iâm not supposed to until Steve gets home.â His head turns to the side, eyes suddenly very interested in a painting on the wall.Â
âWhat? Why? I thoughtâŚThe contractâŚâ
âItâs because of, well, what happened last night. Steve wants us all to, uh, talk before we go any further.â
Tears begin to form on your lash line. The rational version of you would understand, but the only thing you were concerned about was getting the relief you desperately needed.Â
âIâm sorry, Iâm sorry,â Eddieâs hands cupped your face, his rough thumbs wiping away the tears that started to fall down your cheeks. âHeâll be home soon though. He said he wasnât going to stay out a minute longer than he had toââ
The sound of the front door suddenly opening had you sobbing with relief. It slammed shut, Steveâs rushed footsteps echoed up the stairs and down the hall until he appeared in the doorway. His hair was every which way and he was panting after sprinting to get to you.
âI didnât do anything,â Eddie said, backing away from you, and you could feel the loss of his touch in your soul.
âI know,â Steve said as he rushed to take Eddieâs spot in front of you. âHey whats wrong?â
You sniffled, looking up at him through your watery lashes. âHurts, Steve. PleaseâŚâ You reach out a hand for him and he hesitates. He grabs you by the wrist and pushes your hand back before you can reach him.
âOkay, I understand, sweet girl.â He nods, looking at Eddie briefly before looking you in the eyes. âBut we need to talk first. Okay?â
You whine out, rubbing the tears from your eyes with your free hand.
âItâll be quick, I promise.â Steve takes a deep breath in. The grip on his hand loosens as he takes your hand in his.
 âWeâŚwe want to make sure that youâre still okay. After last night, everything happened so quickly and things got carried awayâŚWe just donât want to make you feel like thatâs how it has to be.â
You blink up at him, trying to process all the words being spoken to you while pushing down the pain.Â
âBecause of the contract?â You ask, hoping that youâre asking the right question.
âYes, exactly. We strayed quite a bit from the guidelines we set and we want to make sure youâre still okay with going forward.â
âSteve.âÂ
The seriousness in your tone has Steve tensing, his body as still as a statue.
âI know what I signed up for. If I donât like something I promise I will tell you. But, until one of you knocks me up, you could fuck me on an overpass and I would not care. When I said free game, I meant it.â
Almost as soon as you said it, the room became heavy with Eddieâs scent. The weight has you collapsing on the bed, arousal pouring from you as your body preps itself. Steve looks over to Eddie, whose mask finally drops to reveal the feral intentions he was repressing.Â
âEddieââ
âSteve, Iâve been going crazy sitting in this house all day waiting for you to come home just to hear that I could have been in here taking care of her while she cried out for hours.â
Steve turns to face Eddie fully, gritting his teeth.
âYouâre the whole reason I wanted to wait! If you were able to have better control of yourself, we wouldnât be in this mess!â
âMe? If I remember correctly, youâre the one who said he wasnât sure he would be able to control himself if we brought an omega into this relationship.â
âI wasnât sure if I would, but clearly youâre the one who has no self restraint. Trying to bond with her the first time you fuck her isnât really a good look, Eddie!â
âI said I was sorry! I didnâtâWoah!â
While the two of them argued, youâd managed to slip off the bed and crawl over to where Eddie stood. The bulge in his jeans was too enticing to continue ignoring. You could tell Eddie would be easier to make fold if you made the first move.Â
You rub your face against the material in his jeans, mouthing at him until he got the message. Forgetting his argument with Steve, Eddie quietly made quick work of his belt, hastily undoing the button and zipper as well. Your hands took over, pulling his pants and boxers down in one swift motion. You were so close to him that his cock hit your nose as it popped out of the confines of his clothes, eliciting a chuckle from Eddie.Â
But you didnât wait to hear what ever cleaver comment he had planned to say. Immediately you wrapped your lips around the leaking tip, wasting no time trying to take him as deep down your throat as you were able to manage. The sounds coming from above you sent little shivers down your spine.
âOkay, okayââ Eddie pulls himself from your mouth. There was pained look on his face as he pinched the head between his finger and thumb.Â
âSorry, was gonna bust too quick. And as good as you are at sucking dick, we donât want anything to go to waste right?â You blink up at him, nodding dumbly as you lacked the words to respond to him. His hand came to rest against your cheek and you leaned into it, eyes fluttering shut at his touch.Â
âAwe, is the little omega too far gone already? Need me to take all that pain away?â You nodded against his hand, almost falling over when he pulled it away. Before you could protest, you felt yourself being lifted once again, body landing with a plop on top of the bed.
When you looked up, you saw Eddie kicking his pants and boxers to the side, eyes on where you lay waiting for him. For a brief moment, you notice that Steve isnât in the room anymore. A little voice in the back of your mind tries to break through your fog, but it quiets as Eddie leans over you with his imposing frame.Â
Eddie swings his legs over yours until he had you straddling him. Leaning in close, his mouth hovers just next to your ear. âI promised Stevie that I wouldnât fuck you from behind anymore. Donât need the unnecessary temptation. Hope thatâs okay.â
âO-okay.â It comes out as a whisper, only audible to Eddie with how close he was to you. The heat coming off of him only raised your body temperature more as he caged you under him.Â
Suddenly, his hand lands on your hip. His hand slides down your side and over your hip, only stopping once his hand is fully cupping over your center. Two of his thick fingers tease your hole for a moment before he sinks them in. The welcomed intrusion has you gasping out in relief, even more so when his rough thumb toys with your clit. Your arm wraps around him and hold on for dear life as he picks up the pace, his fingers reaching deep inside you as he works you open.
Just as you feel yourself hurtling towards your climax, Eddie abruptly pulls his fingers from your pussy, much to your dismay. You look up at him in disbelief and watch as he coats his cock in your juices before pushing it inside of you. He looks at you once heâs in, an apologetic look on his face.
âSorry,â he says as he pushes himself in to the hilt, âWanted to feel you cum on my cock.â
And you did. With only a few sloppy pumps as he got his rhythm going you were spasming around him, legs shaking as he continued to fuck you through it.Â
The bed creaks as his hips rock into you. Skin against skin, sweat dripping from his face down onto yours from your combined body heat filling the room. Eddieâs very vocal when he fucks, whether its grunts or groans or him reminding you how good you feel around him every time you cum.
âFuck, I canât wait to fill this omega pussy up,â he pants, his sloppy movements signaling to you that heâs reaching his end. âFeels so fucking good. Didnât know what Iâve been missing all these years.â
His words ring in your ears, but youâre too fucked out to dissect them now. Instead, you lock them in your mind to explore at a later time.
âHah, shit!â
Eddie grits his teeth, hips stilling as his fills you once again with his cum. Any remaining ache immediately dissipates once you feel his hot seed inside you, satiating your need for the time being.Â
Thereâs a twitch at the base of Eddieâs cock and you brace yourself for his knot. But Eddie pulls out before he can fully knot you, his chest heaving as he sits back on his haunches. Instead, he grabs your legs and lifts you up until your butt rests against his legs, elevating your lower half.
âThis is supposed to help I guess,â he huffs out, his hands still holding your legs by the ankles, his knotted cock twitching against your ass.
âWhyâŚwhy did youâ?â
âNot knot you?â You nod.
âNo knotting if the other alpha is waiting their turn. Itâs in the contract, remember?â
âOh yeahâŚâ
Eddie calls out for Steve, waiting for few moments for him to respond. When he got nothing, he called for Steve again. Still nothing.
With a huff, Eddie moved around the contents of your nest until you were elevated without his assistance. He hopped off of the bed and grabbing his boxers, sliding them on over his still hard cock.
âIâm gonna go find him. Just try and stay like that for the ten minutes.â
You waited patiently for the ten minutes, expecting Steve to come in and take his turn with you. But, he didnât show. You waited another ten minutes just for good measure, but the need to pee took over and you had no choice but to move.
As you opened the bedroom door, you were met with Eddie once again, his fist raised as if he was about to knock.
âOh, hi,â he said awkwardly. âSorry that you had to wait.â
âItâs okay. I just have to pee and then Iâll be ready for Steve.â
âOh, um, SteveâsâŚnot in the mood. So, youâre good to shower or sleepâactually, you havenât even eaten today. Iâll go make you something to eat real quick.â
Eddie doesnât give you time to respond before heâs bounding down the stairs, leaving you in the doorway with your mouth hung open.
Five grueling days later, you wake up feelingâŚsore. Not in the same way as your heat made you feel sore, but rather in the exact way that you think you would feel after being fucked multiple times a day for 5 days straight.Â
Waddling as you move, you pile all of the clothes that youâd stolen from the two men during your heat onto the center of your bed. Stripping the pillow cases and bed sheets, you drag everything down the stairs to start a load of laundry while.Â
The house was quiet as you moved around it. A note left for you on the counter from Steve and Eddie said that the both of them went into work today to catch up on what they might have missed during the week.Â
Yesterday you wanted to spend alone time in your nest, so you knew that it was your last day of your heat. Youâd let the boys know that youâd likely not be cycling anymore so that you all could go back to your normal routine the next day.
Which is exactly how it felt.
You spent the day cleaning, doing laundry, prepping dinner for when Eddie and Steve would come home. Your went through the motions that you had gotten used to in the first two weeks of you being here.
But, you also had time to spend the whole day analyzing everything that had happened during the last week.
Thinking back, there wasnât anything that came to mind that you could complain about on your end. Youâd rationalized everything that happened in that first night; Eddie and Steve had both been a little tipsy. You didnât notice the alcohol on their breath with the overwhelming smells of their pheromones all around you. But when you recalled the memory with a clear mind, you could definitely smell it on them any time they got close enough to your face.
Sure, the things that happened were off from what the terms of your contract outlined, but most of those terms were made with you in mind. And you didnât really mind what had happened at allâŚ
But, Steve clearly wasnât happy. He still had sex with you during your heat, but it was more like how you had expected it to go in the beginning. It felt as clinical as sex could be. You were thankful that he had to cum inside of you, or else you might not have gotten the relief of the ache without it. He also left once he was done, usually sending Eddie in not long after to check on your.Â
Sex with Steve felt like you were being used, but you couldnât fault him for it.
Sex with Eddie was different.Â
With Eddieâs talkative nature and inability to filter his thoughts when he was inside of you, youâve come to the understanding that you might be the first omega that Eddieâs ever been with. You also think that Steve had been around the block a few times before getting with Eddie.
âNow I see what Steveâs talking about.â
âI get why Steve was worried about bringing an omega around.â
âCanât believe Steve could ever give this up.â
And other things along those lines paint a picture of the relationship dynamic that these two might have when youâre not involved.Â
Steve was hesitant from the get go because he knew what he was missing as an alpha being in a relationship with a non-omega. Eddieâs either never been with an omega, or heâs never been with anyone other than Steve.
After coming to these conclusions, your mind couldnât help but think about them over and over. Was Steveâs reluctance to open up to you because he felt bad about your first time together, or was he putting up a barrier between you to keep any potential feelings at bay?
Eddie certainly didnât seem to mind. There must have been a discussion between the two of them about making things even when it came to having sex with you. Because Eddie was always eager to jump you, his enthusiasm clear every time you were together. But, it was always either preceded or followed by a less enthused Steve.
As the hours ticked by, the more nervous you began to feel for the arrival of the men of the house. You didnât want things to be different after everything that had happened. Itâs not like any of this was spontaneous. Having sex with each other was the whole point, but you couldnât get over the feeling that things werenât going to be okay anymore.
It was a little after 5:30 when the front door opened for the first time. You didnât hear it over the radio playing and the loud sizzling of the oil as you seared the steaks for dinner. Your singing along with Madonaâs Like a Prayer turned into a loud shriek when you turned and saw Eddie leaning against the counter with an amused look on his face. Your hand flies to your chest as you collect yourself and Eddie almost keels over from laughter at your fright.
âEddie, you asshole! You canât scare me like that!â You hit him lightly on the arm with your hand towel.
âI didnât do it on purpose! I was just enjoying the free concert that I didnât know was going on in my kitchen.â
âOh, please,â you say over your shoulder as you return to the steaks. âI didnât take you as a Madonna guy.â
âIâm not. Only listen to her to appease Steve.â Eddie moves to lean against the counter next to you. You can feel his eyes on you as you flip the steaks around, checking on the twice baked mashed potatoes in the oven, reading over the instructions for the Stove Top.
âIf youâre going to hover around me, then you can make yourself useful. Here,â you walk to the pantry and pull out a box of brownie mix, âWhy donât you make sure we have everything we need to make these?â
âWe do,â Eddie says, taking the box from you with a smirk. âEverythingâŚexcept the ingredient that makes them fun.â
It takes a moment for it to click. He laughs at you again as your eyes roll.
âSounds like a good time in here!â
Steve peers into the kitchen as he pulls his coat off, placing it on the back of one of the island chairs.Â
Steveâs presence suddenly makes you acutely aware of how close Eddie is standing to you currently.
âHey there, handsome,â Eddie cooes as Steve makes his way over to him. Steve leans and kisses Eddie on the lips. Itâs a purely innocent kiss between to lovers, but your brain immediately flashes to the other night. The way they kissed each other with so much passion, completely dismissing you in their own pursuit of pleasure.
âHi, babe,â Steve says between a few more pecks. When he pulls away from Eddieâs lips, he sniffs the air around him dramatically before looking at you.
âDamn, it smells amazing in here. Are you cooking steaks?â
Steve talking to you like he had before alleviated at least 85% of your anxiety over the last week. You nod, smiling up at him proudly.
âYep, picked them up on sale last time we went to the store. Everything is almost done, too. So I hope you boys worked up an appetite today.â
Dinner went without a hitch, the conversation flowing normally between the three of you. You expected there to not be any mention of the past week, but small things in passing were brought up without any hidden malice or passive aggression. Eddie even mentioned that his coworkers were ragging on him for taking his first week off in years just to get laid.Â
After dinner, Eddie insisted on helping you make the brownies while Steve showered. Everything seemed normal as you read off the instructions. Eddie ran around the kitchen to grab you everything you needed.
â...and Iâll need a big bowl to mix everything in.â You were standing against the stove, back to Eddie as you set the oven to preheat. The box was still in your hand as you read it over one more time, not paying much attention to anything else as your head bounced to the low hum of a metal tape Eddie had put on.Â
Suddenly, you were being squished against the stove. Eddieâs arm reached out above you, his whole body pressing into yours as he opened the cabinet and pulled out a large mixing bowl. And as if it wasnât weird enough, he stayed pressed against you as he placed it in front of you. You didnât know how long he would have stayed like that, only backing away after Steveâs footsteps could be heard coming down the stairs.Â
Eddie didnât touch you like that for the rest of the night, and you didnât bring it up. And as you laid in bed that night, you couldnât decipher what exactly had happened. It already felt like how he pushed his body against you was wrong, but you could swear that you felt himâŚhard against your backside.Â
Not wanting to dwell on it, you chalked it up to lingering hormones. It might take a couple days for Eddie to adjust back after sleeping together for the last 6 days. You pushed it into the back of your mind and ignored it until you dozed off for the night.
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Alpha!Steve Harrington x jealous!fem!Omega
I saw these photos and I couldnât stop thinking about riding Steveâs throat and my brain just kind of ran with it and made it alpha!Steve and this was bornâŚ
18+MDNI!! (General omegaverse behaviors, Steve and reader are mated, Steve comes home smelling like another omega but itâs nothing shady, throat riding, dirty talk, jealous reader.)
Your ears perk up at the sound of Steveâs car pulling into the driveway, your eyes dart from the dishes in the sink youâre currently doing to the big kitchen window above you. You watch Steve put the car in park with anticipation, you had been eagerly waiting for him all day. You could tell your heat was close and you were feeling extra needy.
He steps out of the car looking handsome as ever in his work clothes. The suit you ironed fresh for him that morning is a bit wrinkled now, his shirt is untucked and his tie is pulled loose. His hair that he usually slicks back on work days is starting to fall loose as well, a few stray strands of chestnut hanging around his ears and on his forehead.
You abandon the task at hand. You turn off the kitchen sink and dry your hands, pulling your apron over your head leaving you in just your silk sleep shorts set. You know this little outfit drives Steve crazy. You turn the lock and open the door just as you hear him start to put his key into the lock. The huge smile on your face falling immediately when the smell of him comes wafting in with the wind. You scrunch your nose in disgust, your eyes setting into a glare.
âWhat the fuck Steve? Who the fuck do you smell like? You fucking reek like an omega in heat.â You gag, the smell of another omegas desperation dripping off your alpha making you feel like youâre going to hurl.
âBaby, hey, just listen to me okay?â He takes a step forward and his hand reaches out for you but you jerk away from him. âYou were right okay? About that new girl at work? I really thought she was just being friendly to me all this time but she went into heat at work today andâŚâ
You snarl at him, your stomach drops as your mind goes to the worst places imaginable. Did he fuck her?
âSweetie⌠just let me finish, nothing happened. Donât go there. You know I only want you, youâre my omega, my mate. She uh - she basically cornered me in my office and threw herself at me, she tried to sit in my lap and she was dripping with slick and I swear I pushed her off of me baby, she didnât even smell good to me. I was gagging and all I could think about was you.â
He has a pained look on his face, and his hand raises like he wants to reach out for you again but itâs almost like he thinks better of it and drops it back down to his side. His head hangs between his shoulders and he looks deflated, like a sad dog. Your first instinct is to comfort him, console your alpha, but the possessive part of you wants to go to that bitches house and give her a piece of your fucking mind. The part of you that wins though? The animalistic nature to remind your alpha who he belongs to.
Your hand reaches out and grabs hold of his tie, dragging him inside. He barely has time to kick the door shut behind him before youâre on him. Your fingers weave through his hair sprayed locks and pull, your lips smashing against his, all tongue and teeth. But you can still smell her on him, and this close you can tell she mustâve looped her arms around his neck because you can smell her on his throat and that makes you see red.
âUgh, I can fucking smell her all over you, itâs awful Steve. Go in the bedroom. Now.â Your voice is stern, your eyes burning with rage in a way Steve has never seen them. Itâs kind of turning him on. He decides heâs going to let you do whatever you need to do to him to feel better about this. He walks towards your bedroom, removing his tie and dress shirt as he goes.
Youâre close behind him, helping him take it the rest of the way off before youâre reaching for his belt and undoing his pants too, shoving them down his legs. You throw his clothes that reek of the other girl across the room, youâre going to be burning those later.
âI missed you all day long, wanted you all day long, but I can hardly stand near you without wanting to puke right now.â Your eyes scan his naked body as you remove your own clothes.
âBaby, I can take a shower itâs no big de-â
âNo Steve. Not good enough. Lay on the bed. On your back.â Your voice comes out a growl and it sends a shiver down Steveâs spine. He obeys, lying in the middle of your king sized bed, his cock at attention. He watches as you crawl over to him, swinging your leg over his hip to straddle his waist. âIâm going to make sure the only thing you can smell is me.â
You grin at him as you scoot up his chest, your bare pussy hovering over his throat. He assumes youâre going to sit on his face so when he feels your slick lips touch his neck he moans in surpise.
âShe has some audacity, touching my alpha. I could smell her on your scent gland Stevie, I only want my smell there.â You look down at him with a pout on your lips and he wishes he could kiss it away. But he can tell thatâs not what you need right now.
âRide my throat baby girl, mark your territory.â His large hands grip onto your ass, pulling you down harder on him, encouraging you.
Youâre so wet from all the thoughts youâve been having of him all day, that combined with your fast approaching heat gives you the perfect amount of lubrication to glide against your alphas broad throat. You give an experimental thrust, a breathy gasp leaving your lips at the feeling. He hasnât shaved in a few days so thereâs a bit of stubble and his Addams apple slides through your lips and hits your clit deliciously.
âOh Stevie, it feels so good.â You moan, your hands grip onto his hair as your thrusts increase. âYouâre my alpha, mine mine mine.â
âYes omega, Iâm all yours, no one elseâs. Use me to cum, mark your territory baby.â Steveâs grip on your ass tightens as he uses it to help you grind against him.
You feel yourself approaching the edge embarrassingly quick, youâve been sensitive and needy all day and knowing youâre erasing the scent of that other omega from him appeases your primal brain. Your thrusts donât let up, little moans and gasps leaving your lips. Steve can tell youâre close, his hands leaving your ass to tug on your nipples instead.
âCome on omega, use me to cum, want you to cum all over me.â His words do you in, your thighs shake and you throw your head back as a rush of slick leaves you. It drips down Steveâs throat and he groans at the feeling. Heâs so hard right now he feels like heâs going to burst.
âNow let me show you just how much I love this pussy, how much I love you. Iâd never want anybody else honey, this pussy was fucking made for me.â Steve grips your thighs, flipping you over into your back in one swift motion. âIâm fucking yours baby, your alpha⌠let me show youâŚâ
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It's time
Alpha!Steve Harrington x Omega!Reader
Steve goes into his rut.
Warnings: omegaverse dynamics, breeding kink, p in v, creampie, knotting
18+ Only
Steve blearily walked into the kitchen. It was 1 in the morning and something had woken him. He couldn't put his finger on it. Maybe it was Eddie coming home late? Or you, finally getting off a shift (if they would stop switching your hours all over the place, Steve would be happy so you wouldn't be so exhausted). Maybe it was simply the thunder outside.
Either way, Steve awoke with a mouth dryer then the Sahara. He needed water. He felt extremely hot too. As Steve grabbed a glass and filled it with water from the sink, he stared at the rain pelting the house. Taking a quick dip outside sounded nice. Steve chugged the water, quickly draining the cup. He left the sink on and dove forward, drinking directly from the tap.
A low growl rumbled through him as he drank. The water was cool on his tongue, quenching his thirst, but he felt hot. Steve dunked his head under the running water. The cold water running over the back of his head and down into the sink. He panted into the sink, nails digging into the edge.
The realization of what was happening struck him at the same time your scent hit his nose. Your scent smelled so sweet. It beckoned him. It called unto him to go to you. To make you his. To have you cry out his name in pleasure. To writhe and pant beneath him. To knot you.
The thought jolted him. Steve wanted to knot you. Steve knew what was happening. His rut had come, sooner than anticipated. Steve wasn't supposed to go into his rut yet. They had always been on time, but he had never lived with an omega before. That was the only reasoning that would make sense in his mind. Last rut, directly after you presented, Steve had holed up at his parents house (not that they would ever know since they were never there). Steve didn't want to pressure you and thought being around you would have been the most bittersweet torture.
But now you were dating. Now you were his omega. And he needed you. Now.
Steve's head snapped up, water rolling off his hair and down his neck. Beads of water were rolling down his bare shoulders. He never slept with a shirt on, only a pair of boxers. But they seemed too constricting now that he had his mind set on you. He hastily shoved them off, his erection springing up.
Steve's hand fumbled with the spout, turning the handle to shut the water off too hard and hearing a crack. The water kept trickling out, now leaking. It had Steve pause, he didn't want to use too much force and hurt you. You were soft. Pliable. You were sweet. You were his. And he was going to make sure you knew it.
Steve stumbled down the hall like he was drunk. Drunk on your scent. It beckoned him, calling like a siren to a sailor. He made it to your door and almost keeled over. It was too much and yet not enough at the same time.
Steve grabbed the door knob and yanked the door open. In his haste, the handle broke off in his hand. He inhaled deeply and exhaled a breath slowly. The door slowly creaked open as he stood there, staring at the handle in his hand.
Being in a rut, Steve forgot how strong he was. His thoughts only of you. Of pumping you full of his seed. He needed to get a hold of himself. He needed to be careful, or else he could hurt you. He didn't want to hurt you-
"Steve?" You called sleepily, rubbing your eyes and sitting up partly in bed.
He wanted to knot you. Wanted to have pups with you.
Steve felt like he was hyperventilating, taking breaths in and out so quickly. In one quick motion, he had slammed the door behind him and was on your bed. The door handle landing with a metallic clang on the hardwood floor.
You blink the sleep from your eyes as Steve slowly crawls up the bed towards you. A low growl escapes Steve, fangs peeking out between his parted lips. You can feel yourself become wet with arousal from anticipation. Steve's scent rolling of him, almost intoxicating.
You lay back on your forearms, watching Steve. Steve reaches your thighs, prying them apart. He leans in, nose brushing against your clothed cunt, and deeply inhales. Steve groans and inhales again, eyes locking with yours.
You can feel your slick soaking your underwear. You fidget slightly causing Steve to throw an arm across your hips to hold you down. "Smell so fucking good," Steve growls out. He nudges your clit with his nose causing you to jump. His tongue licks the slick seeping through your soaked underwear.
Steve moans at the taste. His fingers grip your thighs tighter. Steve opens his eyes to look up at you. Your eyes meet his, his eyes so blown they look almost black.
Your mouth is simultaneously dry and salivating at the sight of him. You can feel another gush of slick occur as your stomach alights with that familiar warm fuzzy horny feeling. You want him.
But he needs you.
"Please?" He asks, fingers flexing and pulling you closer. Even filled with the hormones from his rut, Steve thought of you first. You thread a hand through his hair,"I got you Alpha." Steve inhales shakily and nods.
On a normal day, he would take his time. Make sure you've orgasmed before him. Spend time being close and nosing at your mating gland, holding hands, whispering promises. Foreheads touching as he thrusts into you, fingers interlocked. When he takes you from behind, he envelopes you with his arms and holds you close. Soft and sweet.
But Steve can't. Not today. There is no soft and sweet in his mind. Steve can't even formulate words at this moment, just a low growl as he grabs your underwear. The sound of fabric ripping fills your ears as he tears the underwear from you.
Steve groans at the sight. You're drenched in slick. You look perfect. So ready for him.
Steve crawls up over you, face hovering over his. "I- fuck. I need-" Steve stumbles over his words as a whiff of your scent hits him. A scent that you've released to calm him. But he can also smell an undercurrent of your arousal.
"I got you Steve. I'm ready for you. Want you." You cup the side of his face with your hand and smile at him. Steve licks his lips before kissing you. He moans into your mouth as you return the same fervor. Steve can feel your tongue brush against his fangs before wrestling with his own tongue.
Steve lines himself up, cock catching on your hole. He teases your entrance slightly, feeling slick gush around him. Warm, wet, and fucking made for him. Steve growls as he thrusts in quickly, filling you to the brim in one motion.
You gasp slightly before a moan escapes. Steve sets a brutal pace. Fast and hard. The bed rocks with each thrust, headboard clanging against the wall. He shifts slightly, grabbing your legs and throwing them up over his shoulders.
At this angle, Steve hits that spot inside of you which every thrust. The thatch of hair and his pelvis hits your clit just right. A gasp escapes you with each thrust, sometimes being able to be formed into a moan.
"You're so- fuuucck. You. Omega!" Steve bites at your chin, close to your mating gland but not quite," So good. Gonna take care of you. Gonna fill you with my pups." You nod," Want it Stevie, please." "You're gonna get it babe. Gonna fuck gonna give you my knot. Make sure it sticks."
You tumble over the edge into pleasure. Your orgasm runs through you, leaving you shaking and spasming against Steve. You've never felt this good before. The pleasure was so immense it felt like you were floating.
Steve could feel your walls clenching around him. His abs tensed and he knew he wouldn't last. He thrust deep inside of you and came with a loud groan. Steve could feel his knot pop. You could feel his come painting your insides, the pressure of his knot holding you in place.
Steve collapses onto you. Steve pants heavily as he looked into your eyes. Careful of his knot, he wraps his arms around you and rolls onto his back, pulling you onto him. "You ok?" He manages to ask. You nod in response, laying your head against his chest. Steve can feel some of the hormones leave, able to think clearer.
"Not too much? We never...talked...about pups." Steve runs a hand up and down your back. You hum as you think before quietly saying,"Didn't think it would be this soon but...I want your pups Steve."
Steve's eyes shine slightly with unshed tears. He wasn't expecting to get emotional about it. You were his Omega. He would bite your mating gland today if he could- but he knew he should wait until after his rut. Steve didn't want you to think he only did it because of the hormones. Didn't want you to think it was "in the moment", even if he wanted to spend every moment with you.
He wanted to be your Alpha. Permanently. To take care of you. Wanted you to be his Omega forever. He can imagine a life with you. Growing old together and falling more in love. He can imagine you pregnant. Your swollen stomach, breasts full of milk. The way you would handle it with such grace. The perfect omega, not because you were an omega, but because you loved so hard and were amazing. Because you were you.
Steve can feel the heat start to come back as his knot starts to deflate. He wants to knot you again. You push off him slightly, sitting up and staring down at him. "Round two?" You grin down at him, running a hand through his chest hair. Steve groans and thrusts his hips up slightly," you're fucking perfect."
You begin to rock into him, slowly working your way up to lifting more fully off him and back down. Steve's hand lands on your hips, helping guide you up and down. He could stay like this forever with you. Gazing up at you with adoration, Steve hopes you want to stay like this with him forever too. His eyes land on your mating gland. He'd ask soon. Make it official. But right now, he was going to fill you up and knot you again.
#I lowkey just realized after finishing writing that Eddie and Robin are probably like đ§ââď¸#I was so focused i forgot they also lived there in this universe fjskfskls#They leave a care package outside your broken door full of nutritious snacks and waters before leaving for the weekend#Anyways I want to take Steve's knot#I SAID WHAT I SAID#Alpha!Steve Harrington#Alpha!Steve Harrington x reader#Alpha!Steve Harrington x Omega!reader#Steve Harrington x reader#Steve Harrington/reader#Steve Harrington x you#Steve Harrington/you#Alpha!Steve Harrington/Omega!Reader#Jade is Talking#I've had this ready but keep talking myself out of posting cause I feel like I could do better but...here it is yall
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Omega!Steve Harrington x Alpha!Fem!Reader
wc: 6.8k
+18, omegaverse, knotting, virgin!omega, established relationship, late presentation, secondary gender as mentioned, smut, p in v, breeding kink, heat, rut, blood mention, pain mention
plot: You and Steve have been dating since high school, but even in your twenties the two of you haven't presented yet. You were afraid that your presentations wouldn't be what you expected, you an Omega, he an Alpha... but there was one possibility the two of you never thought of.
a/n: Do not read this if you are not into omegaverse. seriously. don't.
if you liked this thing, reblog ok? ok
UNEXPECTED
âWeâre twenty-two and we still havenât presented. Itâs fucking stupid baby. Dustin is already showing Alpha traits.â
You looked at Steve with a smile on your face, shaking your head at him.
âLook, maybe weâre supposed to be Betas, which is amazing actually Stevie. You know presentation develops between the ages of eighteen and twenty-five.â You said as you sat at the end of his bed, legs crossed underneath you. He was leaning against the headboard, with his glasses over his face and suddenly he winced, making you jerk up in alarm, crawling towards him.
âFuck⌠I really donât want to go to the doctor. They will probably take my stupid appendix out.â You rolled your eyes at his words, but the worry was slowly consuming you as you groaned at him.
âSteve, you have to go to the doctor babe. You have been whatâ having these pains for the past week?â He waved you off with no importance and he moved to swing his legs off the bed, his feet touching the floor. You noticed a bead of sweat on his forehead and you knew that he was sick because you felt under the weather too.
âYou canât keep staying with me in quarantine. I bet youâre not even sick.âÂ
âReally? Last time I checked we both had a fucking fever, so yeah, you got me sick. No pain though.â That was a lie. You were for sure not feeling like Steve was, but you were feeling weird. There were certain pains in your belly, but it might just be your period, that was supposed to come like two weeks ago.
You took a pregnancy test, but it came out negative. You were gonna go to a gyno last week, only to fall ill at the same time as Steve had. You cursed at him for it, but the moment you saw how pained he was you didnât want to tell him you felt weird too. His pain was greater, and you didnât want him to hurt anymore.Â
âI should have a cold shower. I just feel fucking hot.â You knew the illness wasnât the only thing on his mind. You reached out to rub his face so he would look at you. âIâ I mean, if we are Betas, shouldnât we feel that?âÂ
âI donât knowâŚâ You gulped at the uncertainty and he leaned towards you to place a soft kiss on your lips, a sigh following right after from his throat.
âI just wanted to be an Alpha. I wanted to have pups, your pups⌠I mean, what if somethingâs wrong with us?â He looked at you with a worried look on his face, and in the relationship you were always the one that reassured him of stuff, knowing how much confidence he was lacking. You pushed a strand of his hair behind his ear and pressed another soft kiss on his lips.
âNothing is wrong with us. We will be Betas, and it will be harder to conceive, but itâs not impossible, baby. Itâs not.âÂ
âI meanâŚâ You could hear the worry in his tone, the fear. âWhat if⌠Never mind, Iâm gonna go shower. Do you want to go with me?â He gave you a small smile and you sighed, shaking your head.
âNo Stevie, go clear your thoughts a bit, okay?â You pressed a small kiss to his shoulder and he nodded, getting up from the bed. You looked at him as he walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. You sighed with worry as you looked out the window.
You knew what he was scared of. What if the both of you turn out the same? Jonathan had turned into an Omega, which is extremely rare. The weirdest thing of all, was Billy Hargrove presented as an Alpha, and he couldnât contain himself around Jonathan, courting him with gifts. Nancy broke up with Jonathan so he could be happy, knowing the Omega boy needed his Alpha. Nancy presented as a Beta and now remains single.
If you two presented the same, your relationship would be hard to keep. Or if you presented as an Omega and he a Beta, or the other way around, he an Alpha and you a Beta⌠You shivered at the thought, anger surging through you. Steve was yours and only yours. You would lock him up with you if you needed to. No one can take him away from you.
No one.
Your nose twitched barely, taking a scent in. What is that? Didnât Steve say he was taking a shower? Why is he baking cookies? Or a cake? Why is it so strong? Did he overdo it with vanilla essence? But there is also some chocolate smell? A hint of it?Â
You got up from the bed only for a strong pain to fall in between your legs. You wanted to yell in pain but you didnât want to alarm Steve at all so you bit onto your lips as you clenched your legs as tight as you could⌠But fuck, that made it worse, so you reopened them. Your breaths turned heavy as you felt sweat all over your forehead, and another hit of strong pain fell again in your lower part.
You were growing hot as well, but you needed to know what was going on under there. You should have gone to the gyno no matter what, and now it might be too late. Too late for what?
âFuck, fuck, fuck.â You were groaning profanities and you felt a rumble in your chest, but you only focused on the pain between your legs. You rushed to take off your pants and you were instantly alarmed by what you were seeing. Your white cotton panties were straining you. There was a bulge. There was a fucking bulge, and it hurt, it was hurting you.
You winced as you tried taking the panties off and you rushed to look into a mirror, only for your eyes to widen like plates. Now you know why it hurt. Your vaginal cavity closed⌠It closed because your clit reinserted itselfâŚÂ
So it would enlarge, and now you hadâ now you hadâ
One last pain hit you as it all finally came out of you, and there it was, standing in its full glory. You raised your hand to touch the tip of it only for electricity to surge all over your body, a moan escaping your lips without your permission. It was red, leaking already, and your breathing was heavy as you looked at it.
You were an Alpha. You presented as an Alpha.
Your clit turned into a penis, your ovaries turned into testicles inside your body. Your uterus was not functional any longer. You were a full-fledged Alpha. Those were the pains inside your belly, your organs completely changing, rearrangingâŚÂ
Pains.
Pains. Steve had also been experiencing pain. Oh no⌠No, no, no⌠A growl escaped your throat and you were surprised at the new sound, but you were proud, as if it were right. But Steveâ He might turn into an Alphaâ
Your nose picked up the sweet scent once more, this time stronger than before, way stronger and you were hit by a wave of fire all over your body. Your body was a literal furnace right now, and your mind was becoming foggy, hazy, and you were getting dizzy, but your new cock twitched in attention, in pain, already leaking precum out of it.Â
You were going into rut.
You had to get out of Steveâs house, there was an Omega in heat somewhere, maybe a neighbor of Steveâs, but you canât be here. You might jump Steve, and you donât want him to see you like this. He wonât like it. Itâs over. Itâs over, you know that much, but first you need to get out.
You groaned, and growled, as you rushed to get your pants, not caring about using the panties again, they would only cause you more pain. The sweet vanilla hit you again, dizzying you completely, making you hold onto the wall next to you.Â
Fuck, you needed relief, you needed it, but you had to run. You canât do it here. Maybe you can run into another room and lock yourself in, yell to Steve to leave so you could take care of yourself, somehow, but you were losing rationality at every second that passed.Â
You pushed yourself off the wall and turned around to run out, only for you to stop in your tracks. Your eyes widened as the scent filled the room, intoxicating you, suffocating you, making you feel high. It hit you instantly, like a punch on the chest, and the throbbing below you increased by a thousand, a growl rumbling in your throat.
Steve was standing in the doorway, naked, completely. Your mouth salivated at seeing him in his new glory. His cock shrinking into a cocklette, his balls not visible any longer because where they were before now probably is a slit. A slit that was leaking slick all over the inner thighs of his legs.
His face was flushed, red even, and you noticed how less buffed he was. You assumed it had been the lack of food or nutrients or exercise from doing quarantine these past days. Suddenly your ears perked up when they caught the subtle noise of a whine. You could smell him. Fuck, you could smell him.
âS-Steveââ Your voice was hoarse, with need, and you noticed how he looked down at your new anatomy. You noticed how his body trembled slightly at the sight, another whine escaping him as more slick fell down his inner thighs. Another jolt of electricity rushed all over your body, your veins.Â
âAâAââ He was trying to speak to you, but his mind was gone, his need apparent, his consciousness having slipped already, and all he needed was relief. All he wanted was you. You who were emanating a wildfire scent in his room. You who now had something he needed. You who is looking at him like a small bunny, and he is rejoicing at it.
Oh fuckâŚ
As soon as he had entered the shower he felt the pain even greater than before. He didnât want to show it to you, but he knew his cock had shrunk in the past few days. He didnât want to think so much about it because the fever prevented him from getting out of bed or his house. Now in the shower, he can feel the pain of something moving below him.
He looked down under the water to see his testicles disappearing into his body, and he noticed just how small his dick was. He couldnât think much about it because another jolt of excruciating pain hit him, making him lean against the wall, the cold shower not doing anything for him.
He felt his insides ripping inside out, and he just wanted to bite onto something so he wouldnât scream in order to not alarm you. The wood-like scent was not helping him either, and he knew an Alpha might be close. Shit, fuck, fuck, fuck. Suddenly his eyes widened when he felt something hot, sticking coming down his thighs. He reached a hand down to see it was slick that he could gather up, even under the water.
He was in shock as he looked at it, and he moved his hand between his thighs again, this time deeper, just where his balls were a minute ago. His breath cut off when he felt a slit that wasnât there before. Something that sent a wave of pleasure all over his body and he felt more of his juices slipping out of him. His breathing was heavy as he realized what happened.
He was in heat. He was in an Omega heat.
He is an Omega. He presented as an Omega. What is gonna happen with you? What is going to happen between the two of you? What is gonna happen to your relationship? How can he face you? This was not supposed to go this way at all.Â
âFUCK!â His thoughts were interrupted when a hit of pain slammed against his belly after the wooden smell invaded his whole body. He needed to follow it. He needed to find the source of it. He was losing consciousness and he knew that his lust and his heat were becoming worse each second, clouding his mind from reason.Â
He at least needs to get to the room, but you were there. You were in the room. He cannot let you see him like this, but he needs to lock himself up somewhere. He turned the shower off, stumbling out of it and almost falling to his knees. There was no time for a towel. He needed to run.Â
He opened the door with a slam and turned to go to his parentâs bedroom only to stop on his tracks. He sniffed the air, and he realized the wooden smell was coming from his room. Did an Alpha enter his home? No, you were here, you would have yelled, but what ifâ Worry and desperation yelled into his throat, whines vibrating in his chest as he rushed to the room, only to stop to see you looking at yourself in the mirror. The bottom half bare.
And Steve took a deep breath in.
The smell was coming from you. You were an Alpha.
And now you two were staring at one another, taking in the new anatomy of each other, and Steveâs eyes were dilated, almost black and you could smell the slick falling onto the floor. It felt as if an animal wanted to rip open from your body, but you knew it was you. You wanted to devour Steve, yourâ
âOmega.â Your voice came out, deeper than before, an appreciative snarl mixing with your words. Steve felt relief wash over him as a happy chirp escaped him.
âAlpha⌠My Alpha.â And that was enough for something to snap inside of you. You shrugged your shirt off, and you heard the ripping sound but didnât care that you just broke something, you needed to feel his entire body against yours. You need to taste him. You need to have him.Â
You need to knot him. You need to knot Steve.Â
In just seconds you were in front of him, grabbing onto the back of his neck to pull him downwards towards you so you could dig your nose into his scent gland, taking in the intense sweet smell coming off of him. It was a drug, intoxicating even, clouding every sense and making Steve your only life source.Â
Steve wasnât far behind. As soon as you dipped in, he nuzzled you as well, the omega inside him relishing with a chirp as he felt his Alpha scenting him. No rationality was inside of you two any longer, just the need to feel one another, of mating, bonding, an animal trying to rip out of your chests.
âI need to taste you, baby, I need to.â You say in a hoarse voice, the scent of his slick making your mind reel in and out of consciousness, of rationality, trying to keep an ounce of yourself to take care of him. Itâs his first time after all, yours too, but you know how much more shocking it would be for him. You were trying to keep that in your head so that you wouldnât lose yourself into the rut.
âPlease, please, do something Alpha, it hurtsâ Pleaseââ You heard Steveâs whines and pleads, and his eyes filled with tears of desperation as he writhed under your hold. You werenât going to say no to your lovely Omega, much less if he is in pain.Â
You wrapped your hands around the back of his neck in order to pull him down towards your lips, ending in a wanton kiss from the both of you, moans being exchanged as the electric current traveled all over your veins and sat on your bones. Your fingers dug into his scalp, grabbing onto his hair to push him deeper into you.
He was in between moaning and whimpering as his arms wrapped around your waist, trying to feel you against him, and a groan escaped your throat when your new appendage pressed against the belly of your mate. The groan turned into a growl as you bit Steveâs lower lip in need and your Omega gasped, letting you take advantage and slide your tongue into his mouth so you could intertwine it with his.
You felt your body growing needier and needier, and Steve was in the same or worse state as you. He was willing to surrender completely and you knew that. You had to remind yourself to not lower your voice into your submission chords. You donât want Steve to do anything he doesnât want to, so you have to be the one rational between the two of you.
Your hand traveled in between the two of you, and you brushed your fingertips at Steveâs new cocklette, still standing proud. He hissed with a moan as you rubbed on it, stimulating him and Steve had to pull away from the kiss to take a breath. It was something new, completely. It didnât quite feel like when he was touched before, it felt more like a pressure now.Â
âYou like that Stevie?â You asked him as you ran your fingers against him, making him twitch as he nodded desperately. You smiled at how needy your sweet Omega was being, how much he was moving underneath your grip as stroked him. You bit your lips as you pulled away from him to guide him towards the bed.Â
You could see how pink his skin was, despite the tan on his body you could still see it. He moved quickly onto the bed, laying on his back and opening his legs to let the air hit him where it burnt the most, causing him to sigh in relief, but not noticing how you gasped as you looked in between his legs.
âBaby? Alpha?â He opened his eyes in confusion as he looked down, his eyes widening when he saw the predatory look in your eyes as you looked at the new slit he now has instead of his testicles. That only made him gush more slick out, moaning at the feeling. The Omega inside of him was happy that his Alpha wanted him like this.
You took a deep breath in, and the sweet scent of vanilla sent another shockwave in your brain cells that only made you tremble as the heat in your body became even more unbearable and the hardness of your dick was now painful, but if you didnât taste Steve right this second you were going to die.
You lunged yourself on the bed, belly down and in between Steveâs legs. Your nose was close to his center and you closed your eyes and a low purr was heard from you as you took a deep breath in. Steve felt how his slick was coming down and probably dirtying the sheets already, but he didnât have it in him to care, not right now.Â
âYou smell delicious⌠Your Alpha will take care of you baby, donât worry.â You cooed at him in a low tone and Steve whined in need as you inched closer to him. He needed something, anything at all because he felt his belly turning in pain, the need to be knotted too present.
âPleaseâ Hurryââ And his breath was cut off, his head falling back as you licked a long stripe of his new and virginal cunt, tasting his slick and you moaned at the sweetness of it. He was exquisite, and he was yours, only yours.Â
He moaned as he felt your tongue sliding in between his folds, up and down, and then his eyes widened when your tongue went inside, and he felt his gut turning, his belly tensing, not knowing what the feeling was.Â
Your left hand was holding his right inner thigh to hold him still and open for you, but the right one left his leg in order for your fingers to rub against his entrance, lubricating them with his new juices. You felt him shiver under your touch and you soothed him with a kiss to his inner thigh and a purr.
âYou need to relax for me Stevie, I donât want you in pain Omega.â Steve whined at the authority yet more slick gushed out knowing his Alpha wanted to take care of him like this and so much. His Omega was at peace, happy, chirping all around and he felt himself relax as you slowly pushed a single digit inside.Â
He gasped but yet a moan escaped him despite the stretch and surprise. It was a new feeling thatâs for sure, but it felt good, it felt really good, and it wasnât enough.
âM-Moreââ
âPatience.âÂ
Your tone gave away that you were not going to let him take the lead in this. You need to prepare him or else you will tear your Omega apart. Steve whined a little bit only to be replaced by a moan as you started moving the digit in and out of him at a slow pace. You noticed the more time you kept thrusting, the more slick started coming out, which was a good sign.
You were on a thin rope right now though. You donât even know how youâre managing it, but it must be because your love for Steve goes beyond the designation of the secondary gender. Youâve been together since high school, and you donât see a future where he is not present. On every road, Steve is there.
You could hear the wet sounds of Steveâs juices as your finger pumped him, and it was time for a bigger stretch, so you slowly started moving another one in. You felt Steve clench as a small gasp escaped him, so you wanted him to relax even more, to get lost in the sensation. You licked your lips in order to wet them and you guided your mouth to take his cocklette into your mouth with ease.Â
âOHâ FUCKâ!â He couldnât believe how much he was feeling at the moment. The pleasure and the relief of finally getting something, anything at all. His belly felt on fire as it relaxed and contracted again as your fingers pumped in and out of him. Your tongue swirled around his cocklette and your fingers slowly curled up inside of him, making Steve feel something new.
You chuckled as his moans became needier, knowing you hit that new spongy part inside of him, the one you know quite well. You could feel his hand raising to get hold of your head, his fingers threading into your hair as his hips started grinding against your face and fingers. He had drool falling from the side of his mouth and his face looked completely flushed and sweaty from how hot everything just felt.Â
âFeels good?â You asked him as you popped his cocklette out of your mouth just to make sure the sounds youâre hearing are all good. His safety comes first, even before your own pleasure. Your dick can remain as hard as a rock if Steve decided to stop now. You can relieve yourself somehow, away from him, but Steve will always come first and foremost.
âYes! Yes! Pleaseâ!â Youâve never heard Steve this way, and it was becoming your own situation even harder to keep. You growled in satisfaction as your fingers picked up the pace and your mouth returned to his cocklette, swirling your tongue all around it as Steve thrashed under you, his hips bucking up to meet your mouth and fingers.
His belly felt weird, it was tight, and it pained him, and then it didnât. You felt his walls clenching on your fingers and you knew he was close. His moans were louder and his cries with your name vibrated all around the room, the walls shaking with his noises. You decided to then introduce another finger in, sliding it easily thanks to the wetness and Steve saw stars. You popped your mouth away from him in order to talk with a smirk on your faceâ
âCum for me Omega. Cum.â
And thatâs Steveâs doom as he felt his entire belly tense up, he felt his insides and his new walls clench around your fingers as he cried loudly in pleasure, his hips raising from the bed as your fingers squelched even more thanks to how much he was giving you. Your mouth wrapped around his cocklette once more in order to take in the squirt coming out of there.
âALPHA!â You growled at the taste and the sound of his needy voice calling for you. You started to slow down your pace with your fingers as you felt him unclench you, relaxing his body back down onto the bed. You licked up his cocklette, making him twitch at every lick from the overstimulation.
Steve didnât know where he was. He felt everything on fire and not at the same time, but what he knew was that even if he came, the pain in his belly was still there. He needs to give his Alpha some pleasure, he canât be selfish, and he needs to move.
But before he could, you were already lapping at his slit, making him moan with a wince as you licked up all of the juices he gushed out with his orgasm. You moaned into his cunt at the sweetest thing youâve ever tried. If you were to die there, you would die a happy woman.Â
âSo delicious Stevie, youâre so beautifulâŚâ You moaned out with a purr and you heard a small chirp coming from Steve, but then you felt him pulling your head up from in between his legs so you could look at his glossy eyes and red cheeks.
âAlpâ Alphaâ I need you, Iâ I want to do something to you tooââ You shook your head at him as you crawled away from him. He whined at the loss of contact but you could only chuckle at how needy your Omega was.
âI love you Stevie, butâ I donât have the patience right now to do anything else but knot you and mate you.â Your voice was low but not demanding. He knew it was a question and your Omega happily submitted as he rolled over to lay on his tummy and you tilted your head in confusion at it but your eyes widened when he raised his ass up, presenting himself to you. He turned his head that was still on the mattress, his eyes completely dilated for you.
âPleaseâ Knot me Alphaâ I need it, I need you babyââ A growl rumbled in your chest, and you grabbed onto your new girth, stroking it in slow motions, making you moan out at the new sensation. You looked at Steveâs slit, clenching and unclenching as he waited for you. You positioned yourself behind him and you didnât know if what you were doing was correct, this was all new to you as well, but it was all out of pure instinct.
You took a deep breath in as you tentatively ran the head of your cock through Steveâs wet folds and you groaned at the feeling of it. You took a deep breath in as you cupped Steveâs sex in order to wet your hand in his wetness and then you stroke yourself some more to lubricate your cock.Â
âReady for me Omega?â You asked in a soft tone, but Steve could hear the strain behind it as if you were holding yourself back and he smiled fondly because you were taking care of him so he wouldnât feel weird or in pain. He nodded against the mattress as he wiggled his ass towards you again.
âYes, please, I need your knot sweetheartâŚâ You took a deep breath in and you guided your cock into Steveâs entrance and you slowly started to push in. Your eyes clenched at the feeling of Steve clenching around you, his walls burning but it felt good. It was definitely a good burn.
Steveâs eyes were wide as he felt himself being stretched open, the pressure making it burn but the feeling of finally having you inside of him overlapped the pain completely. He whimpered as he felt you going deeper, and he was so happy, so happy that his chirps and purrs were coming out of nowhere, not being able to control himself.
âFuck!â You bottomed out inside of him, and you were breathing heavily because holy shit⌠This felt right, different but right. You leaned forward and you managed to kiss his shoulder because your frame was still smaller than his. âYou okay baby?â
âUhâ Uh huh⌠It feels so good, so fucking goodâŚâ He was becoming something he always called you whenever he fucked into you. Cock drunk. Now he knows the feeling of it, and fuck does he love it. Only because itâs you.
âYeah? Want me to fill you up, darling?â Steve clenched at that, making you groan and then chuckle at how spot-on you were. You tentatively moved your hips backward, Steve taking a deep breath in before you moved back in. You kept that slow tortuous pace for a while, but you wanted Steve to adjust to you.
Steve was already in another state of mind, moaning louder at every thrust that you gave him and then he started moving his hips towards yours, looking for more friction, for more roughness. You growled at his impatience and you pressed his upper back to pin him down so he wouldnât move anymore.Â
He whined, complaining for not getting his way, only for his eyes to widen as your hips started moving faster, snapping into his, and Steve was surprised by how everything just kept feeling better and better. He could feel you going in and out of him in a place that was giving him so much pleasure, more than he ever had before.
Your hands gripped onto his hips as your rationality started to slip away, feeling a primal urge to make him submit, to make him yours, and you needed to ruin him. Your fingers dug into his skin as you raised your body up, kneeling straight behind Steve, and you started pulling his hips towards you in a harsh manner as you thrust into him.
âAlphaâ Alphaâ Iâm gonna, Iâmââ Steve was surprised by how fast he was getting close to the edge again, but he was in a presentation heat. He was sensitive to everything that was being done to him, so his walls started clenching once again, and his belly contracted and tightened. You never stopped snapping your hips against his, growls rumbling in your chest as you felt his pleasured whimpers.Â
âCum for your Alpha, let go StevieâŚâ You cooed at him, wanting to feel him clench around your cock and your eyes widened when he did, a loud cry of your name escaping his lips against the mattress beneath him. Oh, this was new, this was⌠exquisite. It felt as if he were milking you as if he were trying to suck you in.Â
You felt something inside your belly tighten, and you knew it must be your testicles that were inside of you, warning you that you were coming close. You didnât get to have him much, but it was expected since it is both of your first times with your new presentations, but you will get one more orgasm out of him. You will.
Once you finally felt Steve unclench you, you pulled out of him, making the Omega whine in distress but not having the energy to get up to look at you. You made Steve turn and land on his back so you could face him. You smiled in satisfaction as you saw tears rolling down his cheeks, and you leaned down to kiss them away.
âBabyâŚâ Steve was breathing heavily, his eyelids closing but the pain was still there. He needed the knot. His Omega needed your knot.
âI know⌠I knowâŚâ And you positioned yourself in between his legs, a position that was always the other way around, but this time it felt more appropriate than ever. You guided yourself into his entrance once again and you kissed him softly on the lips as you thrusted back in again.Â
Steve whined in your mouth, a noise of satisfaction escaping him as he felt full once more. He wrapped his legs around your waist, and his arms around your shoulders to pull you closer to him. You smiled onto his lips as you started moving in and out of him once again.Â
You took your time, chasing that high that you felt before and something was way different down there. You were feeling something inside of your cock, something that was burning you and you felt extreme heat below. You looked down to see what was wrong, and your eyes widened when a knot started forming at the base of your shaft.
It started hitting against Steveâs opening, trying to intrude, and Steve gasped as he felt it, but he was now desperate for it, trying to chase it so you would start pushing it inside of him so you two would be locked.Â
âGive me your pupsâ Mate me, mate me, pleaseââ He was begging, he needed you so he didnât have any shame, that could wait for later on, but right now he needed to be locked with you. He needed to be full of you. You moaned as you nodded as you started rutting into him at a fast pace, quick, hard, and the base of your cock started swelling even more, making it almost impossible to thrust back out and you didnât want to hurt Steve.
So you slammed yourself in and you ground into him, making Steveâs eyes roll to the back of his head as he kept whimpering and crying out your name in moans. He was feeling that spongy part inside of him being hit with no mercy and he was in bliss with it. His cocklette twitched and twitched and he heard you growling so he connected his eyes with yours.
Your teeth were bared almost, breathing heavily as you towered over him, looking down at his bonding gland with intent. Steve nodded desperately at you, and that was all the confirmation you needed in your mind. You leaned down as you felt your knot forming inside of Steve and he whined as the burning returned because of the new stretch.
And then you felt yourself finally release into him, in thick white ropes, and your knot locked in as Steve clenched his walls in his own orgasm, his body shaking as you kept cumming because of how tightly he was holding you in. You growled loudly as you moved your mouth towards the juncture in between his neck and shoulder, over his mating gland.
And you pierced through it with your teeth, biting down.
Steve cried out because of the pain but then warmth invaded his whole body, something clicking inside him, and he smiled widely as he looked at the ceiling. He was bonded to you. He was your mate. Forever. You two were going to be together for the rest of your lives. He canât wait to have pups, he knew that his presentation heat was not fertile, but maybe the next oneâŚ
âStevie, donât clench.â You hissed out, making Steve snap out of his thoughts as you raised up from the crook of his neck, and you wiped your mouth away that had some of Steveâs blood mixed with your drool. He was drowsy almost as he looked at you with pure adoration in his eyes.
âMy AlphaâŚâ Your eyes connected with his and you smiled fondly, nodding to him as you leaned to give him a soft kiss on the lips. You remained on top of him as he hugged you close, both still locked in, and you might be for a long while.Â
You two regained your breaths slowly, not talking so your minds could also try to come down from the high of your rut and his heat. Five minutes later, you were still locked into him, and he tried to not clench many times so you wouldnât get overstimulated. He was rubbing circles on your back as you laid your head on his chest, a smile on your lips.
âHow are you feeling baby?â You asked as you raised your head up to look at him. He blinked towards the ceiling a few times, a chuckle escaping his lips.
âAsk me tomorrow?â You giggled at that and nodded, understanding that this was still something that you two needed to digest first because this possibility was never in your mind, nor his. But⌠âYou know⌠it makes sense now that I think about it.â
You frowned and looked at him again.
âWhat do you mean?â
âI was always maternal. I always took care of the pups, and my biggest dream is to have my own, as many as I canâŚâ He chuckled as he realized that if he had paid a little more attention he would have figured out his secondary gender long ago.
âOkay, yeah, I want pups tooââÂ
âYou were always protective⌠You were territorial, of me, of the pups, of your parents⌠Always protecting everyone, and putting your pain aside to take care of everyone elseâŚâ He looked at you and you realized he had caught onto you, but you still lied, shaking your head at him.
âNo, thatâs not trueââ
âSo youâre telling me you didnât feel weird this past week? Youâre telling me that you didnât feel any kind of pain?â He asked and you looked at him with a small growl in order for him to not ask anything anymore, but it didnât work because he rolled his eyes at you, making you sigh.
âI did. But you were in greater pain, so I needed to take care of you first.â You said matter-of-factly, and the puzzle made sense in your head now. He raised an eyebrow at you with a small smile as he saw you realize what he meant. You sighed and gave him a nod to let him know you understood his point and then you felt his finger on your chin so you could look up at him.
âI want your pups⌠Please?â His eyes were glossy, desperate, and you knew he was reassuring you that he didnât care about how things turned out, and you didnât either. You would have never. You smiled at him and nodded, giving him a soft peck on his lips.
âNext time⌠weâll make sure it takes.â
And Steve chirped in delight.
end
a/n: i woke up one morning thinking about omegaverse and wondering why i never read a single alpha reader fic involving male characters. sometimes we are the ones to rail.
#steve harrington#steve harrington x reader#stranger things#steve harrington x you#steve harrington fanfiction#steve harrington smut#steve harrington fluff#steve harrington omegaverse#omegaverse#omega!steve harrington#alpha!reader#steve harrington x fem!reader#female reader#steve harrington blurb#steve harrington imagine#stranger things fanfiction#steve x you#steve x reader#steve harrington fic#steve harrington ficlet#steve harrington fanfic#st fic
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okay guys iâm actually coming back and writing again âźď¸âźď¸âźď¸
iâm going to write the requests i have piled up LOL (for Chimney Han, Eddie Munson, and Peter Maximoff)
who are some characters you guys want to see?? (including ones not listed in my requests post)((iâve been gone so long i donât know whoâs popular anymore <//3)
ALSO!! please send requests!! either in my inbox or dm them to me <3
#eddie munson#eddie munson x reader#petalwrites#eddie munson smut#sub spencer reid#sub!steve harrington#bully!eddie munson#alpha!eddie munson x omega!reader#sub!eddie munson#stranger things#greys anatomy#x men#the boys#cm#criminal minds#fanfic#eddie munson fanfic#911#chicago fire#chicago pd#atsv#across the spiderverse#spiderman#american horror story#stardew valley#twd#the walking dead#invincible#new girl
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#buffy's polls#eddie munson x reader#steve harrington x reader#alpha omega is literally almost finished i just wanna try to get a head start on what i should focus on next
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Like 91% of the population, you were now and would always be a beta. Except when your roommate moves out suddenly and fate connects you with Alpha Eddie Munson. After that, things start to change.
Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 (Coming Soon)
Pairing: Alpha Eddie Munson x Female Omega Reader
Word Count: 10.4 k
Tags: Omegaverse and everything that goes with it (knotting, nesting, scenting, heats, ruts, breeding kink, biting, you get the idea), college student reader, mechanic Eddie, panty sniffing but not from who you probably think, reader is a little freak but it's just her new instincts, a few instances were reader expresses body insecurities, talks of infertility, minor Steve Harrington x Chrissy Cunningham, and they were roommates! â ď¸ 21+ MDNI â ď¸
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All through public school sex education classes, you were told that if you didnât experience signs of presenting during a certain time period, you never would. Most people donât. That was certainly the case for you. Puberty came and went without the slightest hint of a secondary gender.
Even as society around you exists in the midst of a massive fertility crisis, more than 91% of the population is classified as beta. Experts in the field predicted that with the rapidly declining birth rates that we might see a rise in alpha and omega pairings but so far that has not been the case. No viable differences were seen until last year when the number of known alphas increased by a meager .2%.
Still, many beta couples continue to seek assistance with conceiving a child, which is part of the reason why you decided that would be your field of study. Currently a third year med student at a university, whose promising research in the field is making headlines all over the world, you hoped one day to become a fertility consultant. Helping all those who wish to start a family achieve their dream.Â
Ever since you could remember youâve wanted to help people. In grade school you helped the new student find their way around. You helped the teacher with everyday classroom tasks. Everywhere you went, if you saw someone in need of a helping hand, you provided. Reaching a box of cereal from the top shelf at the grocery store and placing it with a smile in the elderly manâs basket. Helping a lost little girl in the park, you saw on your morning jog, find her mother. Offering to spend your first weekend off in a month helping your roommate move into her new place. Even though that meant you were now a one income dwelling, who wouldnât be sustained for long on your meager university coffee house earnings.
After helping her, you arrived back to your suddenly empty two bedroom apartment. The immediate urgency for you to find a replacement roommate became very real, very fast.Â
The next day you posted fliers all over campus, including the coffee shop, the library, even at the athletic center! You asked your friend Robin to stick some up on the bulletin board at her job as well.
âI actually might know someone,â her eyes flashed quickly from the flier to you, âSomeone who could, in theory, move in before next weekend if that's cool with you.â
You practically leaped at her offer, âAbsolutely! Whatâs her name?â
âHis name is Eddie and heâs aââ
âOh,â youâd never had a male roommate before. You considered this new development until glancing at the clock on the wall. You were going to be late for class! While voicing your thoughts about her proposal, you were already headed towards the door, âI guess as long as heâs not a total slob and pays his part of the rent on time thatâs all that matters. Give him my number and tell him to call me, I gotta go!â
âWait! Thereâs one more thing,â Robin tries to scream after you but you're already running out the front door of the Family Video.Â
She watches your car pull away and shakes her head as she forwards your contact info, âOh well, sheâll figure it out on her own pretty quickly.â
Tuesday was always your longest day. First the opening shift with the morning rush of tired college kids desperate for their caffeine fix. Working what felt like nonstop until noon, followed by classes until after 8:00 at night. By the time you trudged your tired ass back to your apartment, all you wanted to do was sleep. Days like today were why you started leaving a pillow and blanket on the couch because sometimes taking those few extra steps to the bedroom were simply out of the question.Â
Collapsing into the cushions, you felt your eyes get heavy and all your muscles finally relaxed. Sleep would come easy tonight.
Until the buzzing of your phone brought you back from the edge of sleepy bliss. You had a text from an unknown number.
Hey, this is Eddie. Robinâs friend. She said you needed a roommate! Thatâs such a coincidence because Iâm a mate who needs a room.Â
You couldnât help the little bud of a smile that grew as you looked at the laughing emoji he added to the end of the text. Is it allowed to make first impressions from a single text? Oh well, your initial impression, heâs a goofball. Playful sort of boy next door, childhood friends in another life maybe. Meeting him in person couldnât hurt right? Robin wouldnât have suggested it to you if she didnât think the two of you would get along.
Hi Eddie, Iâm free tomorrow after 5 if you want to stop by and take a look. Try it before you buy it right?
You found yourself holding your phone waiting for his response. Eyes suddenly a little less heavy than before. He didnât keep you waiting long.
It has four walls, a door, and comes with a sweetheart like you? Consider it sold!
Sweetheart? Sure Robin probably told him you're a nice person and all but thatâs a little, buzz. Your thoughts were interrupted as he messaged again.
Sorry, I hope that didn't come across as pushy. I donât want you to think Iâm some stereotype. I try not to act like an entitled jerk all the time. Itâs just, Robin showed me a picture of the two of you at the lake last summer and Iâd be lying if I said I didnât think you were pretty.
The thought that he knew what you looked like and was still sending you cheeky messages made you happier than youâd like to admit. You remembered that trip and knew exactly what picture she must have shown him. It was one of the few where you actually felt good about yourself. With another yawn, you typed a response.
You could make it up to me by leveling the playing field? I should know who Iâm expecting to meet tomorrow and possibly share a place with.Â
Within just a few minutes an image appeared on the screen. He was straddling a vintage motorcycle with a helmet in his hands. Oh.Â
You werenât sure what caught your eye more, his soft looking curly hair, his dark chocolate eyes, or those dimples in his cheeks from the smile he was flashing the camera. He followed the picture up with another message.
Rob told me you were in class all day so Iâll leave you alone since youâre probably tired. Get some sleep. Iâll see you tomorrow around 5 roomie!
You should be annoyed. First he calls you sweetheart. Then he has the nerve to tell you to go to sleep, like youâre a child who was up past their bedtime. Then to top it all off, this man has the audacity to assume that just because you exchanged a few texts that he can move right in? Who does he think he is? You should be annoyedâ but youâre not. Quite the opposite actually, you just got a little more excited for tomorrow. You fell asleep on the couch with that spout of a smile still growing slowly on your lips.Â
Heading home after class the next day felt different. Instead of going home stressing about an exam or worrying about how you are going to pay next month's rent, you feel a touch of nervousness mingling with the excitement for a first meeting. You secretly hoped that Eddie was as cute in person as his picture.
Fate was smiling on you today because class had gotten out a little early giving you just enough time to straighten up the apartment before Eddie arrived.Â
You hung a clean hand towel up in the bathroom, put fresh sheets on the bed that your old roommate left behind and smiled when you lit the pine scented candle that sat on the coffee table. Happy that you could get one more light out of it before it would need to be replaced. You fluffed the decorative throw pillows on the couch and finally closed the door to your own room before waiting to hear the knock on the door.
When that noise finally echoed through the quiet air you felt your body shiver with anticipation. You let out a reassuring breath, hoping it would calm your nerves and opened the door.
âHey!â he smiled as brightly as the picture heâd sent you while he greeted you by name, âSo? Am I as cute as my picture? Because you certainly are.â
Add big flirt to your first impressions. He was definitely laying on the charm but you were also falling for it hook line and sinker, âHi Eddie, itâs nice to meet you. Come on in!â
You offered your arm in a welcoming gesture. He stepped inside and brushed past you ever so slightly. He must be wearing a strong cologne. Just that quick pass had your senses overwhelmed with the earthy, woodsy smell.
âSo this is the common area,â you pointed out all the usual necessities, âHereâs the bathroom, thereâs the kitchen. Off to the side there is a little dining table but Iâll be honest I think Iâve used it once. I usually end up eating on the couch.â He commented on how it was a nice place and that it was so close to his work he could walk when the weather got nice again.Â
âWhere do you work?â
He closed the kitchen cabinet heâd been snooping in and turned to you, âIâm a mechanic over at Murrayâs Auto Repair. Rob said you work at the coffee shop on campus, whatâs your field of study, young scholar?âÂ
âMedical. Iâm studying to be a fertility specialist,â you made small talk with him as you walked over to show him where his room is⌠would be! Where his room would be, if you think heâd be a good fit, âHereâs the other room. My old roommate said I could keep the bed and the dresser but if you already have those we can donate these since theyâre in pretty good shape.â
He nodded, âNah they look alright to me. Iâm currently crashing on a friend's couch so this would be a huge upgrade.â He inspected the door handle, âDoes this door not have a lock?â
âNo, mine doesnât lock either. I always figured it was because they are interior doors?â you shrugged and joined him as he inspected the boring metal doorknob, âThey make portable locks you could always use.â
âYeah, those things arenât very strong though and when Iâm in rut I can get prettyââ you cut him off.
âIâm sorry, when you're in what?â
The complete shock in your eyes and slack jaw had him pulling back a bit from you. A dejected huff through his nose, accompanied by a shake of the head told you he wasnât too pleased with your question, âI thought Rob told you?â
âShe didnât tell me anything besides your name and the fact you were looking for a place,â you swallowed hard. You were in your third year of med school, you knew damn well what a rut was but the problem here was that only alphas experience them so if he⌠the wheels clicked in your head and you suddenly felt small standing beside him, âYouâre an alpha?â
He crossed his arms, âIs that a problem? I wouldnât want to make you uncomfortable so you just say the word and Iâm gone.â
His messages last night suddenly made a little more sense. He didnât want to come across as a stereotypical hotheaded, asshole alpha. Truthfully though, he had been nothing but respectful so far. He had a steady job and already offered to pay your half of the rent for the first month! He even promised to do half the household chores. Honestly, he seemed like a great candidate for a roommate. Why should his status change any of that?
You shook your head, âNo itâs alright.â You rocked on your heels with your hands held behind your back, trying to restore the conversation to its former comfort level, âSo, when can you move in?â
His smile reappeared, but he didnât answer your question. He instead turned and belly flopped onto the bed, you heard a deep sigh escape his mouth, âShit, can I stay here tonight? I really donât want to sleep on that couch again.â He turned on his hip and looked at you from the bed, âYou know Robâs friend Steve?â You shook your head, youâd only known Robin since the spring semester and hadnât met any of her friends yet, âWell Harringtonâs a great guy but heâs a family man now and canât have a lonely alpha crashing on his couch anymore.â
You stood awkwardly in the doorway, unsure if you should intrude on the space he just claimed, âIs Steve also an alpha?â
âYeah. He and I had been living together for years before he met that sweet Chrissy of his,â he collapsed on his back and stared at the ceiling, âThey had a kid, cute little boy, a few months ago and I lost my room.â
âIs Chrissy an omega?â you were mentally taking notes. Before Eddie came waltzing through your door, youâd never gotten the chance to talk to someone with a secondary gender at length before. There were some alphas you knew of in your classes throughout the years, mostly because all of them were loud and obnoxious about it. But none that you ever felt compelled to converse with. If they were cool with it, maybe they could answer some questions for the paper your gender sciences professor just assigned. Having some first hand alpha/omega pairbond experience would be great for your research.Â
âNah,â well nevermind, considering the low omega presentation rates youâd have been shocked if that was the case. You could always talk to Eddie about what itâs like to be an unmated alpha. He continued, âNever actually had the pleasure of meeting one. I hear they are crazy sweet though.â
You asked Eddie if he needed to go get anything from Steveâs place tonight, to which he just insisted heâd go tomorrow while you were in class. You had been so anxious for his arrival that you forgot to eat so you offered to cook dinner for him.Â
âYou really donât have to,â he tried to stop you but then his stomach growled loud enough that it was probably heard from the hallway by a passing neighbor.Â
You both looked at each other and you tried not to laugh at his embarrassed expression, but it wasnât working, âSo is ramen ok? If youâre going to live with a starving college student youâre going to have to eat like one. Not that you arenât welcome to bring in your own food or whatever. I can clear a shelf off for you.â With that you got distracted reorganizing the sparse contents of the fridge, âThere. We can put shared items in the middle, Iâll put the things I buy on the bottom and you can have the top shelf.â
You opened the door wider with a smile as he admired your work. You decided after dinner youâd do the same thing with the cabinets and clear a space just for him, âOk now Iâve definitely worked up an appetite,â reaching up into the cupboard you presented him with two options, âDo you want spicy or regular?â
He gave in. Already, barely an hour in the apartment, and he knew he was no match for you, âSpicy. Thanks, sweetheart.â
You turned on whatever movie was already in the machine while you cooked and then just a few minutes later you were placing a simple bowl of noodles in front of him. He inhaled them, âThat was delicious. Iâm doing the dishes!â you were about to protest, âNo, donât even try to argue with me. You've already done enough and Iâve only lived here about 2 hours! I canât have you doing everything for me. I need to pull my weight.â
âFine, but sit down and finish the movie first.â
He sat on the opposite end of the couch from you. You chose to ignore the little tug that wished he sat closer to you.Â
âIs that candle what Iâm smelling?â he asked abruptly.
âProbably,â you leaned towards the coffee table and read him the label, âEvergreen Forest?â
His brows furrow, âNo, this is sweeter.â He laughed, âWhen I first stepped in here I thought you were baking cookies, it was so sweet. I still havenât been able to figure out where it's coming from.â
âMaybe one of the neighbors is baking something?â You werenât really sure how to respond because you also had no idea what he could be smelling. You werenât one for perfume and none of your soaps, shampoos, or body wash smelled sweet. At least he didnât say the apartment smelled bad.
âSorry, Iâm being weird,â he brought you out of your daydream, âAlpha nose,â he poked himself in the tip of his nose, âIâm really sensitive to scent.â
âItâs ok! I find secondary genders fascinating. Itâs part of the reason I chose to study fertility.â
He laughed and twisted himself to face you more from his spot on the couch, âAh, I see. Thatâs why you let me move in so fast. Using my body for science hm?â
You couldnât tell if he was joking or not so you deflated a little, âNo of course not. I just think the phenomenon is interesting. Growing up I always hoped one day I would present, especially after I was told I canât have kids.â
His laughing faded. The familiar sad, almost pitying look appeared that everyone gives you when you tell them. Youâre not shy about it and you donât care who knows. Despite having been focused entirely on building your career since you turned 18 and got that news, you do get asked by outsiders quite often when youâre going to settle down and have kids.Â
Here comes the inevitable follow up question. He asks you if you want kids, âIâd love to start a family someday.â You shrug and anxiously rub your knees, âIâm painfully single though, so, one step at a time I guess.â
His laughter was quickly becoming your favorite sound in the world, âMe too! Do you mind if I ask how old you are?â
âIâm 26,â you smiled, âWhat about you?â
â27. I presented when I was 17 and after I finally managed to graduate high school I went to a trade school to become a mechanic.â He laughed again to himself, âNot that I needed any of it. Already learned all there was to learn from my uncle.â
The title screen of the movie playing in the background and the thought of your 6 AM shift were shoved aside as you spent hours talking with him on the couch. You learned where he grew up, that he played in a band for fun with his friends, and that he was a giant nerd. Everything from Dungeons and Dragons, to Lord of the Rings, to Star Wars. He loved all of it.Â
You told him about your hobbies outside of school as well. He asked you questions about what kind of music you like, what your favorite color is, and listened to you talk about the things that interested you. It was kind of alarming how comfortable you already felt with him. He was incredibly easy to talk to. Finally, your body knew youâd regret staying up any later than you already had. You yawned.
âAlright pretty girl Iâve bothered you long enough. Go get some sleep,â he raised an arm and rubbed the back of his neck, âAre you sure itâs ok if I stay here tonight? I know itâs short notice and I wouldnât want you to feel like you had to let me stay. I can move in officially this weekend if that works better.âÂ
You surrendered. Standing right up and following his order, âItâs fine Eddie. I offered you the room didnât I? Besides,â you yawned again, âSince youâre covering rent next month you might as well get your money's worth. Although I donât have any extra blankets,â another yawn became the final nail in your coffin, âAll I had was that sheet. I might have some pillows in the linen closet,â you went to check but he stopped you with his words.
âYouâre too kind, fair maiden. I donât need much when I sleep anyways,â he gestured to himself, âAlphaâs usually run pretty hot.â You snorted and shook your head. As different as he is, you can definitely tell heâs still an alpha. He rose from the couch with a deep bow, âI look forward to our adventures together as roommates,â he flicked his hair back up and flashed you a great view of those dimples, âGood night sweetheart.â
Eddie moved in his stuff little by little, the whole process took nearly a week. When you returned home each day you would notice a few new additions here and there. He stuck his shampoo in the bathroom, there was a six pack of beer on his shelf in the refrigerator, and you could typically hear music playing from his room at night. Finally the last item, a second guitar amp, landed in his now fully lived in room.Â
It had officially been a week since he moved the last of his stuff in and the two of you fell into a routine. Eddieâs shifts at the shop were usually the same time you were in class. If he got home before you and made some food, he left you a container on your shelf in the fridge. The last few times heâd started leaving a note on the container labeled âRoomie!â a little heart with bat wings drawn with markers that he definitely swiped from your backpack. Tonight you were getting home first and decided to surprise him for being the world's best roommate.Â
Your mind thought back to yesterday as you got started. You had just gotten out of the shower when he mentioned that sweet smell again. You figured he might have a sweet tooth so you decided to make cookies for him.
You tied your hair back and put on the apron youâd found on clearance after Valentineâs Day. It was pink with little conversation hearts scattered everywhere. A picture of a ladybug and the caption Love Bug written across the chest. After completing the scene with some of your favorite music playing softly in the background, you started to work.
After grabbing the flour and sugar, your cheeks felt warm. You had to check the clock to confirm, youâd only been working for a few minutes and you already felt flushed. As though you had been working in the summer heat for hours. You opened the small window that was situated beside your dining table and the cold winter air wafted into the warm kitchen. It helped a bit.Â
Setting the heat in your cheeks aside, you forgot about it after a while. You didnât even realize how focused on your task youâd become. You felt relaxed. Every care of the outside world was gone. After mixing the last ingredient, the chocolate chips, into the dough and scooping them onto the baking sheet, you put them in the oven.Â
âHm,â you mused to yourself while looking through the cabinet. Wondering if you had the ingredients to make an icing to write #1 roomie on one of the cookies.Â
Your mission was successful and while the cookies baked you whipped up a small amount. Giving you just enough time to do the dishes before pulling the cookies out to cool. You checked the time again. It was just after 5:00 and you knew Eddie would be back soon. Scooping the icing into a small ziplock baggie, you tried your best to write on the uneven surface. He walked in just after you finished the last letter.
âHi Eddie!â You smiled brightly, proud of your work. Then you held out a small plate to him with the cookie, âI made this for you!â
He froze. His body went rigid there in the door frame. For the first time since you met, there was an uncomfortable silence. He just stared at you for a moment. Then, without a word, walked over, grabbed the plate from your hand and went into his room. Leaving you standing there in the kitchen dazed, confused, and if you were honest with yourself, a little sad.
You didnât see him again that night. He stayed in his room. Replaying that event in your mind you cleaned up, left the rest of the cookies in a tupperware container on the counter, and headed to bed.Â
You tried to sleep but the more you pondered, your sadness turned to annoyance. You needed to complain about him so you called Robin.Â
âHey! Whatâs up?â she sounded cheerful, âIsnât it way past your bedtime?â
You offered a curt pity laugh, âHaha, very funny. Can I ask you something?â
âSure, Iâm assuming based on your tone thereâs trouble in roommate heaven?â She nailed it and your frustrations poured out like a waterfall.
âI made him cookies and he acted like I committed a crime. He gave me this look, didnât say anything, snatched the cookie I offered him, and has been hiding in his room ever since. Is he allergic to chocolate? He might as well be with how upset he looked,â you mocked his non existence words, âOh, I canât believe the nerve of this girl, making me cookies, letting me move in with her on such short notice! Alpha Jerk.â
Once your rant was over she hummed, âEddieâs always had a sweet tooth, that doesnât make any sense. I need more details. What were you wearing?âÂ
âJust my normal clothes I wore to class today. I did have an apron on to keep my shirt clean, but why should any of that matter?â
She laughed, âSounds to me like you mightâve broken him. Let me guess you went full domestic goddess?â
âWell I wouldnât describe it like that butââ
She interrupted you, âEddieâs a simple alpha babe. An alpha who, by the way, has never been with an omega. You cooking things just for him? Classic omega behavior, you should know that Ms. Smarty-Science-Pants. On top of that, looking like absolute wife material probably had his brain sizzling like a piece of bacon.â
You listened to her but it didnât matter, âIâm not an omega though.â Your words were more sad than youâd like to think about.
You could hear her exasperated sigh, âHis brain doesnât know that. Iâm telling you thatâs all it was. Heâs probably hiding because heâs got a huge hard on!â
âRobin!â You yelled and immediately listened for any signs that he mightâve heard your yell. You tiptoed to the door and listened. Nothing. You waited until back in the safety of your bed before talking again, âIâll admit, you might be right about the first part. But,â you heart sank a little, âI doubt heâs in there with a hard on. Thereâs no way he feels that way about me.â
âWhy not?â Robin combated, âYouâre fucking adorable! And If he doesnât, heâs clearly not using those heightened alpha senses of his because anyone would be lucky to have you.â
You bloomed again, âThanks Robin. I feel a little better. Iâm gonna get some sleep. Iâll see you later.â
The next morning you went about your normal routine. If you hadnât decided to grab some rations from the kitchen to stuff in your backpack in perpetration for a day full of learning, youâd have missed it. There on the counter where you left the container, now a lot more empty than before, sat a little note. Thanks sweetheart. He left his signature bat heart. You smiled to yourself and flashed your eyes to his door. As if it couldâve been anyone else who wrote the note for you.Â
A few days after the cookie incident, you and Eddie had resumed your normal interactions. Although, you hadnât really stopped thinking about what Robin said. You were on the couch watching some random show on TV when he came in from work.
âHey,â he sounded tired.
âHey,â you checked the time, âThought you got off at 5? I was surprised when I beat you home.â
He went, as he always does, to the bathroom and washed his hands. But this time he made a pit stop to set a small sparkly red bag on the coffee table in front of you, âI was supposed to, had to stay and finish fixing this stupid truck. Damn thing is just going to need to be fixed again in three months anyways.â He stood in the bathroom doorway and looked between you and the bag, âThatâs for you.â
You felt the color appear on your face, âMe? Why?â
He replaced the towel heâd been wiping his hands on and walked back to the living room, âDunno, I felt bad I guess about the other day and when I stopped at the store on my way home I saw that little guy and thought of you.â He spoke in a rushed manner like he was trying to get the words out without making a big deal out of it.
You looked inside the bag and found a small brown teddy bear with a red bow tied around its neck. It was so sweet. You held him in your hands and felt the softness of his fur beneath your fingers.Â
âI just wanted to say sorry. Not trying to you know, I donât know. You can just throw it away when Iâm not looking or whatever,â Eddie was rambling and it was absolutely adorable.
âNo itâs fine. I like him,â you loved him. He was the same color as Eddieâs eyes.
He went to his room after that and must have gone right to sleep because you saw the light from under the door turn off and didnât hear any music tonight. You sat there on the couch with your new friend for a bit longer and realized something. He only came in with this. If he just happened to see this while already at the store, what did he go to the store for in the first place?
It was one of your rare days off and you were catching up on some laundry. You knew he might view what you were about to ask similarly to the cookies but hey doing laundry in an apartment building is a pain in the ass. If you're going down you might as well bring some of his clothes too.Â
You texted him. Hey, I'm doing some laundry. You need anything washed?
He was at work but usually responded pretty quickly if they werenât busy. They must not be busy.Â
Yeah uh sure. Thatâs cool. Thanks. Thereâs a little pile in the corner by my guitar.
You were usually really good about respecting the roommate code. You knocked if you needed to get his attention but hadnât actually been in the second bedroom since he moved in. Only catching quick glimpses when he would enter or exit.Â
As soon as you entered, you thought to yourself, My period must be coming. The wall of musky, woodsy scent hit you like a ton of bricks. It was spicy and warm and distinctively Eddie. You stood in the door frame almost trying to catch your breath, Damn itâs probably going to be a rough one, I'm not usually this sensitive.
Once you regained your balance, you learned that Eddie had not one but two guitars. There was a red and black electric one hanging on the wall and a black acoustic one sitting on a stand beside his dresser. He didnât specify in his message which one you should look by and both of them had piles of wadded up clothing near them.Â
Trying not to inhale too deeply for fear of passing out, you pulled the collar of your shirt up over your nose and grabbed the first pile under the electric guitar. A few shirts and what looked to be pants that he might wear under his coveralls at work.
With still a little room in your basket, you made your way to the second pile. Opting to just pick all of it up at once and drop it in with the other clothes. You instantly knew this probably wasnât the one he wanted you to wash. Sitting on top of your now shared laundry were several pairs of crusty looking socks and balled up boxers that had been hiding under a shirt.Â
You knew you should put them back. Recreate the scene and walk away like you never touched them in the first place. Maybe he wouldnât notice you had disturbed them. That's what you should do. You knew that. But something stirred inside you. You acted almost on instinct and before you could think too hard about it, you were picking up a pair of his green plaid boxer shorts and bringing them up to your nose.
When you inhaled the scent quite literally knocked you down. You fell backwards onto your ass. A euphoric feeling consumed you, it was like nothing youâd ever felt before. Suddenly your cheeks were flushed, your heartbeat quickened, and you knew you needed more. You smelled them again.
The room smelled like Eddie of course, it was his room. All his belongings were in here. He spent a good portion of his time here. But this, this was more somehow. More Eddie. Like someone had taken his scent and bottled it into a cologne. Then accidentally spilled an entire bottle onto this single pair of underwear.Â
Coming down from your high you knew you had to leave them here, heâd notice if the pile was completely missing. Thus knowing you touched his underwear like a weird pervert. But he might not notice one pair mysteriously going missing.Â
With the green pair still clutched in your dirty fingers, you replaced each soiled item one by one and covered them back up with the shirt. Then stood back on your feet, picked up the laundry basket, and continued your task as though the last few minutes didnât happen.Â
He came home from work that night to a small pile of neatly folded shirts and pants placed carefully on his bed. There was also a small container of take out with his name on it waiting for him in the fridge. You didnât have the courage to face him that night after what you had done. So you hid away in your room. Leaving him completely unaware of the thievery that had taken place or the hidden treasure that now sat tucked away in your nightstand.Â
It was officially one month that youâd been living with Eddie. If he noticed something missing from his wardrobe, he never mentioned it.Â
Tonight you were having your first movie night with friends that you hoped to make a weekly occurrence. Robin was already here and tonight you got to meet their mutual friend Steve for the first time when he came over with his partner Chrissy.Â
âI poured the popcorn into a few different bowls since it didnât fit in just one,â Robin said with a smile as she held up two mismatched things of popcorn.
You feigned despair, âOh no! Whatâre we gonna do? We canât let people know that we live like this!â You turned to Eddie and held your cheeks, âWhat will the neighbors think?â
He laughed, âYour reputation as a good neighbor was probably lost the moment I moved in sweetheart.â His nickname for you became common tongue. You knew it didnât hold any meaning, just Eddie being, well Eddie.
Robin didnât approve of your shenanigans, she set the bowls down on the coffee table, âI never should have introduced you two. You're both menaces.âÂ
âAu contraire!â Eddie defended, âItâs actually a crime that you didnât introduce us sooner!â
Your heart swelled hearing that, âAww, you really do care Eddie. Here I was thinking you just used me for my extra room. Is the big bad alpha going soft?Â
He smirked, âNothing soft about me sweetheart.â
âOh my god can you not make dick jokes for like 5 minutes please?â Robin threw up her hands, âAre we really about to bring another thick headed alpha in here? Seriously, how did you and Steve not kill each other?âÂ
Your eyes tracked between them as they bickered. Eddie sat in his usual spot on the couch and Robin was about two seconds away from walking back into the kitchen.Â
Eddie laughed, âRelax! Steve and I have more sense than that. Besides, heâs got a girlfriend which calmed him down a little.â
âGood, this apartment can only handle one hot alpha,â You blurted out without thinking and instantly regretted it.
Robin, who was no secret to your massive crush on your friend and roommate, covered her laugh and retreated back to the kitchen. Shooting you a look that says you are so on your own with this one.
Eddie just looked at you, for a brief second there was some unreadable emotion there but it quickly turned to a smug grin. His arm swinging over the back of the couch, opening his legs as he crossed one over the other. âAww you really think Iâm hot sweetheart?â
You didnât answer him. Youâd be forever grateful to whoever just knocked on the door.Â
On the other side stood a man with fluffy, perfectly placed brown hair and a big smile. Even without the knowledge this man was an alpha, youâd know right away. From the protective arm around this girlfriendâs shoulders and the oozing confidence, this must be none other than Steve Harrington.
Which meant the cute redhead beside him must be Chrissy. She greeted you with a surprise, though not unwelcome, hug, âItâs so great to finally meet you. Eddieâs told us so much about you.â
âReally?â You looked back to Eddie who was uncharacteristically quiet. You decided to just file that in the back of your mind for now, âCome on in! We made popcorn and pizza should be here soon.â Robin had returned and gave Steve a hug. You couldnât resist the urge to tease her once more, âI hope you donât mind the mismatched bowls.â
The movie provided an anchor as you got better acquainted with these new friends. You learned that they met through work. Steve is a personal trainer and Chrissy teaches yoga at the community center. Steve was telling you the story of how his jaw literally dropped when Chrissy walked into his gym to inquire about offering classes there.Â
Your body language had naturally leaned in while listening to his story. You sat up a little straighter. Your arms braced against your knees as you gave Steve your full attention. Or at least tried to. The frequent twitches you caught from the corner of your eye kept distracting you. Finally you looked over and saw Eddie clenching his fists against his thighs.
You waited until Steve had finished to say something, âEddie? Are you ok?â Â
His eyes were blown wide as he looked in your direction, âHm? Yeah, Iâm fine.â The white knuckles now braced against his chin and the point of his elbow digging into his leg said otherwise.
Steve spoke up before you could, âYou sure man? You look like youâre ready to rip somebodyâs head off.â
âI said I'm fine!â He snapped.Â
In an instant, the once friendly atmosphere turned sour and tense. No one really knew what to do. Everyone looked concerned. Searching for the cause of what had upset him. You however were feeling something very different. All you could think about was touching him. No, not touching, your brain supplied. Scenting.Â
You wanted nothing more right now than to nuzzle into his hair and neck. Somehow reassuring him that everything was ok.
Now your eyes were blown wide. Your brain all at once processed this intrusive thought. You knew it was nonsense. It must have come from your lessons during class today. Yeah thatâs it. You were still just thinking about today's lecture during gender sciences because you shouldnât be scenting. Thatâs something only done by alphas orâ
âWho wants dessert?â You jumped up from the couch and headed into the kitchen. You heard footsteps behind you. Someone was following you. You didnât need to turn and look thought. The sound of the footsteps, his smell, everything about him swirling around inside your very confused mind.Â
You opened the freezer and didnât realize how much you needed the relief of a cool breeze. Standing there with the door open for a moment after grabbing the tub of ice cream felt incredible. Â
âHey,â Eddieâs voice melted your insides. It sounded so soft and comforting, âAre you alright?â
You didnât want to look at him for fear that just by making eye contact he would somehow know what you had wanted to do. Instead, you chuckled awkwardly and played it off, âGuess Iâm just more tired than I thought.â
âNo,â Eddie saw right through you, âIâve seen you tired after a long day. Thatâs not what this is. Come here.â
Your mind and body were incapable of disobeying him. Even if you hadnât wanted to, you turned on his command. Closing the freezer door and keeping your eyes locked with his feet.Â
He touched your forehead. Eddie had never touched you before. All the nights you spent wondering what the tips of his fingers felt like finally answered. They were calloused from playing guitar, the palm of his hand rough, most likely from his job. But nothing had ever felt more natural. It was fleeting thought because he pulled back already.Â
âJesus Christ youâre burning up,â He went to the bathroom and returned the thermometer, âHoly shit 102?â He called for Robin.Â
She came running and you vaguely heard him telling her to go get medicine from the bathroom. He lifted your chin, âYou are taking medicine and going right to bed. Do you understand me? No work or class tomorrow for you either.â
âButââ
âI think you should listen to him,â Robin said as she returned followed by Chrissy and Steve to check on you.Â
Standing became a labor. You braced yourself against the counter but Eddie caught you and lifted you into his arms. Robin opened the door for him as he carried you to your bed. Everything was starting to blur together. Somehow they made you take the medicine. Youâre pretty sure Robin helped you change into some pajamas before you passed out on top of the comforter. That night you had your first dream of Eddie.
The next morning⌠afternoon? You werenât sure until you blinked your eyes open. You felt awful. Your skin felt like it was on fire. If you were still running a fever that was not a sign. As soon as you summoned enough strength you ripped all your clothes off only to be horrified by what you felt on the bed beneath you. Your underwear, shorts and the top of the comforter were soaked. You brought your wet hand up to your face to inspect the source.
âIs that?â you spoke to the emptiness, âSlick?â
It should have been impossible. Everything you knew about biology was being thrown out the window and discarded to the wayside. Nothing made sense anymore. You had been and would always be a beta. And yetâ your new and now ever present instincts told you otherwise. You were in heat.Â
Grasping at the shred of rationality that you regained, you tried to remember everything youâve ever learned about heats. You knew a few things for certain. One, it was only a matter of time because you were lost to your desires and unable to think about anything except mating. Two, you needed food so that you didnât have to leave your room again until it subsided. Last? Only omegas experience heats which means that only an alpha would truly make you feel better.Â
Tossing your wet clothing to the ground you wobbled naked like a newborn fawn towards your bedroom door. Dripping slick against your bare inner thighs as you tried to walk. You made it to the kitchen where, with fervent desperation, you dug through the cabinets for anything you could bring back with you. Then you went to Eddieâs room and without a second of hesitation opened the door. That was a horrible idea.
Where only the night before was just the scent of Eddie, now your brain was able to recognize it for what it was. Alpha.
Your knees buckled. Itâs a miracle you didnât fall over. Another rush of slick dripped from your aching hole. You didnât have the luxury of considering whether heâd be upset that you were borrowing his clothes. You grabbed his leather jacket that he always wore outside of work from the bed and the few shirts that littered the floor. You could feel the fever returning. You needed to get back to your room.Â
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Eddie didnât want to leave you that morning. He peeked inside your bedroom before heading to work and you were sound asleep.
Robin had taken care of your obligations for you. She called your work and emailed your professors saying youâd be out for a few days with a fever.
Eddie knew he should just go back home because he wasnât much use here today anyways. Heâd already made a ton of mistakes thanks to his distracted brain.
âMunson!â Murray called to him from the office, âCome here boy!â
âShit,â he tossed the rag in his hand and readied himself for an ass chewing.
Murray looked up from the desk, âWhatâs wrong with you today? You handed me an order form for the wrong part. You charged someone triple for a simple oil change and now I just watched you checking the engine on a car that was brought in for headlight repair.â
âSorry sir, my roommateâs pretty sick right now and I guess Iâm just a little worried about her,â a little worried was an understatement. Eddie was panicking that you, the absolute divine love and light of his life, were going to die in his absence.
He sighed, âJust go. Before I change my mind.â
Eddie tore at the buttons on his coveralls and nearly tripped trying to walk and take them off at the same time, âThanks Murray!â
âYou owe me!â was the last thing Eddie heard before he ran out.
He kicked the stand up on his motorcycle and got quite a few stares from people on the street and he hauled ass back to the apartment.Â
Normally heâd take the elevator up to your fourth floor apartment but in his mind his feet were faster and theyâd carry him to you sooner. He was so focused on checking that you were still ok that he didnât even feel winded after running up four flights of stairs.Â
He fumbled with his keys as he walked down the hallway. Then it hit him. He dropped the keys. They clattered loudly to his feet. He was still several doors down from yours and he could already smell it. He scrambled to pick them up and ran down the hallway.Â
His suspicions were confirmed as soon as he turned the key. That same sweetness that had greeted him everyday since the first time he opened that door to your smiling face, suffocated him. Though now it was a little different. It was sweeter. More you. Something heâd only ever dreamed of. An omega.
It got stronger with every step he took towards your room. He swallowed and failed to will away the hardness growing in his pants. All his hopes and dreams were answered when he pushed his way into your room. There on the bed in a very haphazardly constructed nest, naked, clinging to his jacket, surrounded by his clothes, and your brown stuffed bear, was you.
He inhaled deeply and could practically feel his pupils dilate with lust. You smelled so fucking good. He took another step and spoke quietly trying not to startle you, âHey sweetheart.âÂ
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It hurt so bad. The ache between your thighs only worsened as you curled into the small nest youâd surrounded yourself with. The underwear youâd stolen from Eddie lost its scent long ago but you still pulled it out and threw it in the pile. The few items you were able to grab from his room were a mere wooden board in the dam against the rushing river that threatened to drown you at any moment.
You didnât hear the front door open.
Your senses became more clouded with each passing minute. You clung for dear life to Eddieâs leather jacket but it betrayed you as it started to cling back now that it was damp with your sweat.
The click of your bedroom door knob alerted you and brought you back. Maybe it wasnât the door. Maybe it was the smell or the sound of his voice as he spoke to you. You lifted your head and couldnât stop the tears when you saw Eddie standing there at the foot of your bed.
âA-alpha? It hurts,âÂ
Something awoke within Eddie. The deepest part of himself heâd never been able to fully satisfy. All those ruts spent uselessly humping into his hand or a pillow. âAgain,â He growled, âSay it again little one!â
Your eyes pleaded with him as you whined, âA-alpha?â You pressed the jacked to your chest. How was he here? He was supposed to be working. Your fever must have taken over you and you were starting to hallucinate, âF-fuck, alpha, need you. Are you really here?â
The bed shifted, âI know, I know. Iâm here now, sweet omega. Iâm here.â He laid behind you and wrapped his long arms around you. ââm so sorry I left sweetheart. Iâm not going anywhere now.â
His presence eased the ache a bit. He rubbed your neck with his hand and whispered in your ear, âYou smell so good, could smell you from the hallway.â
He felt you shudder with panic, âR-really?â
âShh! No, don't worry. I locked the door and only other alphas or omegas would be able to smell it,â he leaned in closer, âCan I kiss you? It might help you feel better.â
You nodded but didnât feel anything on your lips. He kissed your neck. Sparks of pure pleasure shot through your body. You whimpered helpless against the feeling, âFuck more Eddie! More! Kiss me more, please!â
He couldnât deny that his heart had wanted to hear those words since he first laid eyes on you but he knew it was just the heat talking. He also knew if he started he wouldnât be able to stop, âI want to more than you know princess but, I donât want you to hate me when you're more lucid.â
His kiss had breathed new life into you and gave you the energy to turn to face him, âIâd never hate you Eddie.â You reached into the piled up fabric that you had built up around you and pulled out the green plaid boxers, âDâyou lose something?â you could feel your speech slurring.
âD-did you take my underwear?â his fingers curled and tickled against you lightly drawing out little giggles.
You grinned up at him with glassy eyes, âSure did. Sniffed âem too.â
His palm came to rest on your hip and he ran his fingers up the curve of your waist. Then back down again. Savoring every dip, ridge, and shape your body created as it lay before him, âDid they help you feel better?â
âNuh uh,â he was misunderstanding, âI took these a while ago. So see? Wouldnât hate you. Want you.â
He kissed you again, on the lips this time, âI want you too. Shit, you taste so good. I wonder how you taste other places.â
He pressed his elbow up, giving him leverage to sit up and tear his shirt off. Next he was up hovering over you on his knees. You watched him, taking in every single one of his movements. He unzipped his pants and slid them down his hips. His thick length was barely contained by the fabric of his boxers. He was less than graceful as he shook them off.Â
He straddled your legs and lowered himself towards your neck again, so close to your skin that his chest grazed your exposed nipples as he turned you to rest on your back beneath him. His mouth was in your ear whispering, âI can see it in your eyes sweetheart, the heat is getting worse. Can you tell me what you need before that smart ass brain of yours is just mush, begging for my knot?â
âF-fuck me Eddie,â you looked up at him and knew even in your current state that your words had affected him. âP-please.â
âThatâs all I needed to hear sweetheart,â he kissed you again. First on the lips. Devouring your moans, wet noises growing as you felt yourself drooling into him because of how good he tasted. Your slick lips gliding against his. He moved lower onto your neck and kissed the crook just above your shoulder, âThis might be a little sensitive here but I promise itâll feel good.â He sucked on your skin and in that instant you were writhing.
âAh! A-alpha,â somewhere in the deep recesses of your mind you knew that he was sucking on the spot that both of your latent instincts told you was where he should bite down and bond himself to you. Where if he gave into his desires and bit down just a little harder youâd forever be his and only his. Bearing his mating mark for the world to see. As he continued sucking with just his lips and licking with his tongue that was suddenly all you ever wanted, âMate me alpha! All yours, please!âÂ
He puffed out his chest. His shoulders flexed. The muscles in his back tightened as he growled again into your neck. Straining to fight off every instinct that told him to give you what you wanted. His hand gripped the wooden frame of your bed so tightly you heard the wood begin to splinter and crack. âMaybe after your heat sweetheart. Such a good girl, my sweet little omega, all these big new feelings. Donât you worry, Iâll take care of you.â
Throwing your head back you let the dam break, âN-need your knot alpha, Hurts. Make it stop.â
âYouâre not quite ready for my knot yet baby. Gotta make sure I donât hurt you.â
But you were an omega? Thatâs literally what your body was made for, why couldnât you take him? First he wouldnât mate you and now he wonât knot you? Were you a bad omega? He sensed your distress in the subtle change in your scent. He buried his face into your neck again, surrounding you with himself.Â
âYouâre not bad! No no,â you didnât even realize youâd said that out loud. He continued to soothe you, âIt's justâŚIâve never knotted anyone before and I donât want to hurt you.â
You brought your hands up to his chest and touched him everywhere your fingers could reach, âWonât hurt me. I know. Too gentle.âÂ
You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him down on top of you. The weight of his body pressing into nearly every surface of your skin was intoxicating. Grounding you with his scent and his very presence. Youâd pulled him into the perfect position to nuzzle into his neck and hair, kissing the same spot that he has just assaulted on you with his tongue. A warm feeling bubbled in your gut. This was different from the warmth of the heat. Then a sound hit both of your ears.
A sound that gave both of you delighted pause. The little noise that escaped your throat was somewhere between a whimper and a moan but something so uniquely omega. Eddie had never heard a more beautiful sound. You were purring.Â
He let you keep going but whispered into your ear, âYouâre fucking perfect you know that?â you purred louder, âIâm going to make you come with my fingers and then Iâll give you my knot, ok?â
âYes alpha! Thank you,â you whined as he pulled away but his hands never stopped touching you. He made his way down to the drenched area between your thighs.
âYou look so beautiful for me sweetheart, youâre fucking soaked,â he moaned as his fingers began toying with your wetness and dipping in between the folds of your pussy. You encouraged him with all the moans and whines he could ever hope to hear. As soon as he deemed you thoroughly worked up, he finally slipped a finger in, quickly followed by another. They worked together pumping in and out fluidly, curling inside you, pressing all the right buttons. You wanted to thank him but all that would come out was broken bits and pieces of alpha and his name.Â
His hair brushed lightly against your inner thighs, sending shivers through your core as he lowered his head down. He spoke with a low hum right into your entrance, âYouâre close. I can feel it. Let go for me sweet omega. Iâll take good care of you.â
One more curl of his fingers hitting that delicious soft spongy spot inside you had you screaming and convulsing as slick rushed out into his hand and surely getting some on his face. His fingers pulled out and were replaced with something wet and soft. You could feel his nose nudging at your aching clit as he licked up all your wetness with his tongue. It slid up from the hole and flicked your clit over and over again causing the muscles in your calf to twitch.
âK-knot alpha! Knot please, âm ready. So empty, hurts!â
He sucked on your clit before pulling away and lifted to release his throbbing cock from his boxers. You looked up at it, marveling at how impressive his length looked. The tip swollen and aching for you just as you ached for him. The shaft veins pulsed as he pumped himself with his wet hand, covering it in your scent and juices. The base just barely began to flare out as his knot already started to swell. He lined up the tip with your begging cunt and teased you as much as his self control would allow before slowly and carefully pressing all the way inside.
You cried out for him, âSo good! More, more, more! Move alpha please!â
He couldnât hold back anymore. Feeling his cock sheathed inside his omegaâs pussy was too much. He began fucking into you with reckless abandon, each thrust hitting deep within your body, catching ever so slightly as his knot continued to swell. He grunted loudly, âFuck! âMâgonna fill you up so good little omega. Gonna breed this beautiful pussy,â his instincts were now fully in control. His mind became almost as clouded as yours with nothing but want and desire to fulfill the purpose of your heat, âYouâll look so good knocked up sweetheart. Tits all big and heavy. My omega, mine!âÂ
You echoed him, âYours alpha! All yours! Breed me, wanna carry your baby! Please, please please,â you cries became so desperate and emotional as you begged and pleaded for him to give you something youâd wanted as long as you could remember. Tears fell from your tired eyes, âMake me a mommy alpha!â
âYeah?â he looked down at you. Beads of sweat from his constant thrusting formed on his forehead. His bangs curled and swooshed out in every direction, âBeg for my knot again omega, tell me how much you want it!â
Your body was jostling up and down from his thick cock fucking into you harder and harder. Your senses became overwhelmed with the feeling of your alphaâs cock, his scent, his words, his love all around you. You could feel how much bigger his knot had gotten, your voice was wrecked, âKnot alpha, need it, knot me!â
Eddie came with a loud growl. Youâd never felt so full. Your walls pulsated around him as you came again. He slammed his knot deep inside you, locking you together with him, forming a connection that as you floated down from your orgasm fully took shape in your mind.
âEddie?â you looked into his warm brown eyes, âTh-thankââ
âShh, we can talk later baby. Rest while you can,â he held a finger to your lips, âOnce my knot goes down Iâll get you some water and something to eat. Youâll need it again soon so we both need to rest.â
Being locked together with him felt so right but it limited your movement. Twisting your torso you looked around the nest for the box of granola bars youâd grabbed earlier, âI,â words were still hard and your breath was labored, âbox here somewhere.â
He looked around and spotted the corner of the box on the floor. He pictured what you must have done when you realized what was happening to you, knowing what youâd need, âYou did such a good job. Now itâs my turn, weâve got a long few days ahead of us. My first rut lasted three days.â
You chuckled, eyes closed, a blissful fucked out smile on your lips, âW-we might need more food.â
âIâm not leaving you again, Iâll have Rob drop some stuff off.â
You didnât talk anymore after that. In fact you fell asleep with his knot still inside you. He kissed your forehead before pulling out when it finally went down, âSleep my little omega.â He left the nest just long enough to text Robin and his boss, updating them and then curled up behind you, rubbing his face into your neck again. Picturing how good your throat would look with his mating mark on it before falling asleep beside you.
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Kinktober, Day 5: Knot | Steve Harrington x Fem!reader.
Warnings: +18 MDNI, Alpha!Steve, Omega!Reader.
Words: +400.
A/n: Sorry for being a ghost lately, lol. I was very busy, but I promise that in November I will be more constant ^^.
Steve rarely gave in to his alpha urges. All his life he had been raised to have his instincts completely under control in any kind of situation, or so he thought.
From the moment he met you he knew things were going to change for him. You were... different from what he knew. You were cheerful and cute and sparkled in his eyes, always flashing him that radiant smile, your off-white pink hair that you always brought loose around you, letting the chocolate and strawberry scent that belonged to you captivate his entire being, causing his hormones to go almost through the roof. Yes, it was a problem.
It took Steve very little time to discover that you were his destined one. He knew it the very day you came within kissing distance, when his hands touched yours and a shiver ran through his body. At that moment he knew he was yours, and that you were his, even if you were not yet marked.
That wasn't something that really affected Steve, or so he believed until your first night together.
Being so close to you, being at one with the person he was meant to be with had affected him too much, he wasn't thinking, all that was in his head were your bright eyes, your half-open lips sighing softly and your cheeks flushed from the effort. It was impossible to resist, his instincts could no longer hide, not at that moment, not in that situation.
"Steve?" You sighed breathlessly near his ear. A shiver ran through your body as you felt his nose brush against your pulse point.
He didn't respond, instead he continued his steady rhythm that was getting messier and messier. Your gasps and moans kept him in his trance to the point where he couldn't help but lick your hot skin. His brown eyes changed to a bright yellow color, a color neither of you could see, but one they would both feel the effect of.
"Shit" growled Steve, licking his lips and staring at his beloved's neck, "Y/N?" he closed his eyes tightly as he heard a strange sound in response, "can I...do you want me to mark you?"
You opened your eyes quickly, turning away from Steve so you could see his eyes. A tingling appeared in your stomach at the sight of his yellow eyes. You swallowed saliva, thinking hard about what he had just said.
"Please?" he whispered, bringing his lips close to yours. Your mind could barely think straight, the sound of your hips colliding and the passionate sighing not helping your situation much.
"Will it hurt much?" You whispered against his lips. Your eyes staring into Steve's, a mixture of love, desire and terror shrouded these.
"No, of course not, I could never do anything to hurt you" Steve's lips left a trail of kisses heading for your neck.
Your lips were pursed tightly as Steve's rhythm increased. A cry of pleasure left Steve as his felt your insides tighten around him. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth, his teeth already grazing your soft skin.
"I love you," you said in a soft, caramel tone, stroking Steve's hair and pulling him closer to you.
A snarl escaped his lips, the same one that was covered by his teeth piercing your skin and her high-pitched scream. He tasted your blood, licking the blood that was slowly beginning to trickle down your neck. His bright eyes filled with desire as he felt that, at last, you were totally his and no one else's.
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alpha!steddie x omega!reader
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Down on your luck after the end of a long relationship, you find yourself trying to settle down in the small town of Hawkins, Indiana. After checking the Sunday paper for a way to make some quick cash, an add for an omega surrogacy gig catches your attention. With the promise of free food, housing, and all doctors visits paid for, and all you have to do is have a baby for a hot alpha couple? What could go wrong! series warnings: OMEGAVERSE, SMUT, ANGST, FLUFF, HURT/COMFORT, MISCOMMUNICATION. established steddie, strangers to lovers, idiots in love, close proximity, pregnancy, surrogacy, unprotected piv and anal, breeding kink, free use kink, m/m/f threesomes, dp, bitching, dom/sub dynamics, bondage type scenarios (not on reader), use of mommy/daddy but not sexually each part will have its own warnings.
Part One.
Part Two.
Part Three.
No tag list/tagging is restricted to mutuals only.
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Ë ÝđĽ ÝË Omegaverse Masterlist Ë ÝđĽ ÝË
âś ALL WORKS ARE FEM!READER AND 18+ NO MINORS âś
Riding Alpha!Steve Harringtonâs Throat (Blurb)
Everlasting Sweetheart - Older!Alpha!Eddie Munson x Omega!Reader
Best Mates - Alpha!Eddie Munson x Omega!Reader
Her Emperor, His Destiny - Alpha!Paul Atreides x Omega!Reader
Ice Cream Emergency - Alpha!Jj Maybank x Omega!Reader
#omegaverse#alpha!eddie munson#older!eddie munson#alpha!eddie munson x omega!reader#Eddie Munson x reader#Alpha!Steve Harrington#alpha!steve Harrington x omega!Reader#paul atredies x reader#paul atredies smut#alpha!paul atreides#jj maybank x reader#jj maybank smut#alpha!jj maybank
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Scents
Alpha!Steve Harrington x Omega!Reader
Synopsis: You come home smelling of another alpha.
Contents: territorialness (is that even a word well it is now), does this count as a hurt/comfort?, A/B/O dynamics
18+ only
You yawned as you opened the door to the house. It had been a long day and you were exhausted. You wanted to curl up in bed and sleep. You still had the nest from when you had presented. You knew some Omegas would only build one during their heat then dismantle it after. You had just been so busy, besides it was kind of nice being tucked in and cosy.
You heard some clanging of pots and pans in the kitchen. You peer around the doorway as you take off your shoes. Steve was putting dishes away that had been drying on the drying rack. "Hi Stevie," you say quietly as you slowly step into the room.
Steve turns and smiles a wide smile at you," Hey-" Steve pauses as he inhales. Steve's body becomes tense and he stands up taller. Steve takes a step closer to you," What is that?" "Huh?"
"What. Is. That?" Steve frowns, nose twitching slightly. Your normal scent of honey and nutmeg was hard to smell over the scent that was assaulting his nose. It smelled of smoke and cinnamon.
Steve's heart beat faster. It would smell okay except that's not your scent. And it definitely wasn't Steve's, though he has been told he had a hint of cinnamon before. No...Someone else's scent was all over you. Another alpha's scent.
Steve's jaw clenched. A low growl escaped him before he could hold it back that caused your eyes to widen. He cleared his throat and his hand shot up to rub at his nose. He trusted you. He did! But this wasn't the first time someone had left him and came back reeking of another's scent.
Steve couldn't help but feel his heart sink. He had tried giving you time after you presented so you wouldn't feel like the only reason he liked you was because you were an omega. He wanted to kick himself for not telling you sooner. Steve was hurt that you had someone else's scent on you, parading around without a care.
Your eyes looked wide and innocent at him. You poked his stomach," What is what?" Steve batted your hand away and glared, making you pout. Steve's scent was rolling off him, strong and...annoyed? Your nose and brow wrinkled in confusion. "That!" Steve snarls as he gestures at all of you.
Your mouth drops open slightly before looking down at yourself. You looked fine. You had on your jeans and your work shirt and- oh. Your coworker Heather had given you her jacket because a customer spilled their drink on you. You hadn't thought about the fact that Heather was an alpha. Or how Steve would take it.
"Oh crap, Steve I-," you cut yourself off, inhaling and exhaling shakily. You felt bad. You could tell Steve was upset from his stance. He was tense and looked ready to bolt or fight any second. His smell had bloomed with hurt, not annoyance. Well, maybe a hint of annoyance. A pit settled in your stomach at the thought of hurting Steve.
You fumble with the zipper in your speed to take the jacket off," Fuck! My shirt got wet and became see through. Heather gave me her jacket to cover up." You hastily pull it off, thankful that your shirt has since dried. You hesitate with what to do with the jacket for a second before tossing it onto a chair.
Steve stood there, jaw clenching and unclenching. He had multiple voices in his head yelling at him. The first was how badly he wanted his scent on you. How no other alpha should have their scent on you. The second was how he was thankful Heather had helped you cover up. Heather seemed like a good friend (albeit thats all he wanted Heather to be. A. Friend.). The third was how he had no right to get upset as you were your own person and he had no claim to you- you were not mates. Even if you were mates, you would still be your own person. But Steve hadn't gotten the guts to ask you out yet.
You bit your lip as your anxiety rose. Steve hadn't said anything. You both were just standing and staring at each other. You don't intend for the whine to come out. The sad noise that does escape before you can cut it off snaps Steve out of his thoughts.
He takes two steps and envelopes you in his arms. "Shit, no. I'm being a dick." Steve exhales shakily as he holds you flush to him. "No you're not. Just being an Alpha." You mumble into him, as you lean closer to his neck to smell his scent. "Still. I shouldn't...you aren't..." Steve doesn't know how to vocalize his thoughts.
You aren't his omega. He knows he shouldn't be jealous or territorial. Steve doesn't want to pressure you. Steve simultaneously wants to yell at Heather to back off.
Steve sighs," You aren't my omega- not that I'd own you! We just...aren't together. I'm sorry I-" "What if I was?" "I should- what?" You pull back to look Steve in the face. "What if I was...your omega?"
The silence that filled the air was thick. You felt like you couldn't breathe because of the anxiety welling up in you. You felt like your heart could burst out of your chest. What if he didn't agree? What if he didn't like you snd you had been seeing what wasn't there? What if-
"I'd love that!" Steve grinned wildly at you. He felt overjoyed as he pulled you back into another hug," I would love to be your alpha. More your boyfriend but-" "I thought that was kind of implied?" "Well, you know what assuming does."
Steve shifts his hold on you, not so subtly rubbing his wrist on your neck and shoulders. He was leaving his scent on you, a sign for others to back off. A happy trill left you to which Steve hums happily in response. You know a dopey grin was spread across your face as Steve rubbed his scent all over you.
You know the scent rolling off you is strong, same as Steve. You don't notice it however until the front door slams open and the conversation between Robin and Eddie stops. You turn to look at the doorway as Eddie exaggeratedly coughs. Eddie coughs and grabs at his throat, falling to the ground as Robin stares at how close you snd Steve are.
"The smells...the-" Eddie throws his tongue out of his mouth and plays dead, causing you to giggle (and feel slightly embarrassed). Robin sniffs at the air and shrugs," I mean I can sorta smell it. But it ain't that bad you idiot." Robin nudges Eddie with her foot before stepping over him and coming to you to, "Y'all smell nice."
You lay your head on Steve's shoulder snd hum. "Wait who's jacket is that?" Robin picks up the jacket. Eddie sits up and sniffs it slightly," is that Heather's?" "Yup. She let me wear it after an accident earlier." You shrug as Eddie gets up. "So that's why Steve's all over you," Eddie says smugly. "Yeah. Thats also why we're dating now." Steve pulls you closer to him.
A chorus of congrats, along with some teasing, occurs. You can't help but smile. You feel safe and warm. With your new boyfriend and your pack. You reek of Steve's scent mingling with your own, but you wouldn't have it any other way
#Robin just casually takes Heather's jacket dhisdjsks#Eddie is a menace and absolutely would tease you and Steve but is secretly the happiest person alive#Steve is territorial but he loves you and trusts you he just doesn't trust others#Anyways Steve is now dating you so congrats buddy#Perks to dating Steve include but are not limited to: a free car ride. Cuddles. Protection.#You also get an unlimited warranty on kisses and compliments#Anyways enjoy this snippet of Alpha!Steve#Alpha!Steve Harrington#Steve Harrington#Steve Harrington x you#Steve Harrington x reader#Steve Harrington x y/n#Steve Harrington/you#Steve Harrington/reader#Alpha!Steve Harrington x Omega!Reader#Stranger Things#Jade is Talking
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It's Tasty Tuesday! Who Wants a Sample...
A weekly sample of what I have to offer. Be it a WIP or a completed fic, I'm here to give you a taste.
Well enough to wet your appetite at least...
Hors d'oeuvres for the week of August 26th đ
Moonlight & Fang Ch. 5 (The Rogue): Alpha!Ari Levison x x OC Omega!Selene/Red
Strings Attached: Mechanic!Biker!Sy x POC!Reader
You Were Finished Long Before We Had Even Seen The Start: Indie Rocker!Eddie Munson x POC!Indie Rocker!Reader âSugâ x Fuckboy!Steve Harrington
Bittersweet (Part I): POC!Reader âLuxâ x Walter Marshall
LUNATIC III: Avengers x POC!Reader "Nyx"
As all of my samples are 18+ material they can be fun under the cut. MDNI
Happy Feasting Heathens
Ari
She wants to play with fire and tempt my wolf. Well, Iâll gladly watch her burn.
With a growl, I reach forward. Wrapping my hand around the back of her neck and pulling her forward into a bruising kiss. She tastes of wild magic and sin. Breaking the kiss, I leave her breathless. Hand placed on her heaving chest as she tries to regulate her intake of air.
âDress. Gone. Now. Before I cut it to shreds.â
She pulls her dagger back out, turning it over with a flick of her wrist and cuts it off herself. Nicking her chest in the process. âItâs just fabric. Need further assistance with yours.â She innocently asks. Doe-eyed and sweet.
âOh youâre dangerous, little one.â
âWhat better to challenge you with.â She giggles.
I kiss her once more as I unlace my pants and release my aching member into the chill night air. Gripping her thighs, I lift her up onto my naked chest. Walking forward, I allow my wolf to navigate us to the nearest tree and I slam her up against it. Affording me a nip to the lip in retaliation.
Her slick if making a mess of the thick hair trailing down my abdomen. Sheâs ripe and ready for me. So I notch my swollen head between her leaking folds and thrust inside her.
Only giving her a moment to adjust to the size of me splitting her open, I start a punishing pace. Slamming into her hard and deep. Hitting all of the sweet spots and grinding my pelvis down against her little bundle of nerves. As her back scratches against the bark, leaving its own mark behind. Our chests, still slick with blood, slide against one another as the very essence of our beings co mingle together.
I can feel her orgasm coming on quickly and with one more deep thrust, I watch her soar over the edge. Screaming my name to Gods, as she promised.Â
This is not how I wish to claim her. No, I have something special in mind for that.
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âYouâre a needy little one tonight.â He grits out. âRemember to stay quiet Peach. Wouldn't want to alert the neighbors now, would we?â
I have no chance of responding as he pulls his hips back and thrusts them forward. Gripping my waist tight, he sets a hardy pace. I bite my bottom lip to keep from screaming as his weight pushes me down against the leather and metal beneath me.
He slaps my ass, making me cry out, before clamping my mouth shut once more. âIf your pussy keeps squeezing me like that Peach, this is going to be over sooner than I would like.â
So of course I purposely do exactly that. I clamp my walls around this girth and circle my hips as best I can in my current position. Rubbing my clit along the leather seat. I can feel a tingle begin to move up from my toes into my core. Iâm right on the precipice of ecstasy and I want to take Sy along with me.
âSo close.â I whisper out.
âI know, baby. I know.â He groans. âBe a good girl and come for me so I can fill you up. Wanna watch my cum drip out of you onto my seat.â
He picks up the pace and suddenly I feel like Iâm flying. Goosebumps erupt along my skin, and I forget all about staying quiet as I come around his cock.
âThatâs it, babygirl. Fuck you feel so good when you come on my dick baby.â
I lay there, riding the waves of pleasure as Sy fucks me through my orgasm. Just as the last pulses ring through my body, he thrusts in as deep as he can go. With his tip notched at my cervix, he growls and groans as he unloads inside of me. Hips twitching until the last drop is spent.
He slowly pulls out of me. Reaching forward, he spreads my cheeks. Admiring his seed leaking from my abused hole. âOne of these days Iâm going to have to film this. My mind never does it justice. And you really need to see just how damn sexy you look all swollen and dripping of me.â
âWhy not just do it now? I wonât be moving without help thanks to that orgasm. Enjoy the fruits of your labor Beasty.â
I observe him reach into his pocket and pull out his phone. Taking his sweet time, he snaps pictures and even takes video from practically every angle.
Next thing I know his screen is before me with a video playing. My pussy, front and center, spasms. An aftershock most likely, and a fresh trickle of cream trails down my lips. Iâm a mess, but I have to admit, heâs right. I do look sexy with his claim painted on me.
âFucking perfection.â He whispers in my ear. âNow letâs get you inside and cleaned up, baby. Iâm going to push my cum back where it belongs and pull your pants back up. Then Iâm carrying you to bed.â
âSuch a chivalrous beast.â I giggle.
âOnly for you, Peach. What can I say. Iâm attached. Strings and all.â
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Your mouth opens on a silent moan. Eyes rolling to the back of your head with the intrusion as you whisper a soft, âOh fuck.â
âWhat is it Bunny?â Eddie, who has been watching with his own hand wrapped around his dick, asks.
âBig.â You moan out. âHeâs so big. Sooo full.â
 Eddie gives a little sadistic chuckle. âOh this is going to be even more fun than I originally thought.â
Steve turns his head. Having caught his breath from the initial shock of your tight pussy gripping him tight. Ready with a sassy reply on his tongue. A reply that never makes it past his throat, as Eddie takes his fingers coated in your slick and teases them against his hole.
With a little pressure, Eddieâs fingertip sinks in. He pushes it further past the ring of muscle until he is two knuckles deep. Pulling out he adds a second finger and begins scissoring them.
Steve groans at the intrusion. Hips grinding involuntarily from the sensations. His trimmed patch of hair along his pelvis rubbing against your sensitive pearl. Pulling quiet moans from your throat.
Eddie continues with his prep until he feels that Steve is ready to take his cock. Snapping the bottle of lube open, he applies a generous amount to his rigid length.
Pulling his fingers out, he grips Steveâs cheeks. Spreading him wide and spitting on his hole for good measure. With his dick firmly in hand he kisses the tip to Steveâs puckered hole and gently inches his way in.
Both men groan as Eddie bottoms out. Steve, overloaded with pleasurable sensations, is a panting mess.
âYou gonna get those hips moving and satisfy my girl or am I going to have to fuck the both of you myself?â Eddie taunts.
âHow the hell would you do that?â Steve ponders out loud.
âLike this.â Eddie pulls out almost to the tip and slams back forward. Thrusting so hard that he moves Steveâs hips. Pushing him deeper inside of you.
When he pulls back once more, Steveâs hips back out from you just a bit with them.
Than Eddies does it again. Choosing to stay still once heâs slammed home. âSo again. Are you gonna fuck us yourself or am I going to be the one doing all the fucking?â
âFuck. You. Eddie.â Steve grits out through pants.
âMaybe next time.â Eddie teases. âAt least rub Bunnyâs clit. Want to watch her come all over your dick before you lose it. With how taut your muscles are I expect this to go rather quickly.â
Steve turns to glare over his shoulder at Eddie. The subtle movement causes his hips to tilt in just a way that has his thickness grazing against your sweet spongy spot making you moan. Grabbing the attention of both men.
Your eyes are glazed over, and your bottom lip is being held hostage by your top teeth.
âLook at you little one. Laying here all patient like a good girl while we bicker like fools.â Steve coos. Mesmerized by how gorgeous you look underneath him.
âSheâs the best girl.â Eddie says. Leaning over Steveâs shoulder to gaze down at you. âShe deserves a reward for such good behavior donât you think? How about a cream pie? Hmm. Stevie fills you up with a fat load while I do the same to him. Sound good to you Bunny?â
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Do you love me, want me, hate me? Boy, I don't understand.
The smile that graced my face this morning when I received the text from Walt letting me know he closed the case and to come over for our usual post case dinner and decompression; was megawatt status. This case really took over his life. Even more so than usual. I barely heard a word from him for two weeks.
Receiving that text, knowing he was okay and that I would be seeing him, was a breath of fresh air.
I arrived to his house and let myself in.
It was eerily silent. I thought that maybe I beat Walt home. That is until I stumbled upon his sulking frame on the kitchen floor, slumped against the cabinets. A highball of whiskey clutched tight in his fingers.
âWalt, is everything okay?â I lower myself to the ground to get closer to him. Uncaring of the dress that took me hours to decide on.
âShe didnât survive.â He mumbles out.
âWho?â
âThe wife.â He deadpans. âIt was a home invasion. They did horrible things to this woman in front of her husband who fought back with everything he had. They both ended up in the hospital. Beds next to each other. Something went wrong. A bleed they didnât catch, and she lost her life. He had to watch her die and could do nothing about it.â
âOh, puppy. Iâm so sorry. That poor man. Did you get the assholes responsible?â
âYeah. Young idiots trying to make a name for themselves.â
âGood. Now justice can be served. So what has you so upset?â
He takes a sip of his whiskey. âThe husband looked so hollow when I came to tell him we caught the ones responsible for his wifeâs death. Iâve seen some horrible things but nothing that will haunt me as much as that look on his face did. It reminded me of what I have to lose. I donât know why you even put up with me and all the shit I put you through, but I canât lose you baby. I canât.â He confesses with tears in his eyes.
On instinct I climb into his lap and begin kissing them away until I land on his downturned lips. Where I place the softest of kisses. Barely a graze.
He sets his whiskey down and places his hand loosely around my throat as he pulls me in for a deeper one.
It quickly turns desperate. His jeans are quickly unzipped, and my underwear are pushed to the side. Simultaneous groans ricochet off the walls as our pelvisâ connect and we being to grind in tortuous pleasure. Succumbing to the need to reenforce our bond to each other.
Itâs both loving and painful. Raw and unfiltered. An emotional mess of our demons dancing together before we chase them away to their dark depths once more.
âI love you.â I pant out. âDemons and all.â
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âHave a look around. Make yourselves comfortable. Get acquainted with the space. I'm still a bit of a mess from my performance. Sticky with sweat, among other things. Iâm just going to wash the night away so the fun can begin. Iâll leave the door open. Youâre more than welcome to join.â You give your most innocent smile, mischievous eyes giving you away.
Nat wastes no time following you into the bathroom. âHere let me.â She runs her fingers up your arms, pushing the straps down as she reaches your shoulders, letting the dress fall to the floor. She looks down and quirks a brow. âYour panties seem to be missing. I distinctly remember you leaving the stage with them on.â
âEverything about August is large. Down to the size of his loads.â You state. âNot to mention, the viscosity. I didn't feel like walking around with it slowly trailing down my thighs, so I did a quick cleanup and decided to air dry.âÂ
You smile sweetly at her as she reaches around and unclasps your bra with one hand. âLetâs see if he left anything behind shall we.â Her dainty fingers traverse up your inner thigh, slapping each one to get you to spread them, before sinking her middle finger to the knuckle into your dampened folds.Â
She pumps her hand a few times, crooking her finger to reach all the good spots, making you weak in the knees already. Pulling out she raises her wet hand between you. âWell would you look at that, itâs all you.âÂ
âThor canât stop talking about how amazing she tastes.â Bucky speaks from the door frame. âIs it true, doll?âÂ
Nat licks her finger clean, moaning as your essence coats her tongue. âFuck thatâs good.â
âGuess Iâm going to have to find out for myself.â He steps into the bathroom. âTurn around. Hands on the counter and present that dripping little cunt for me, doll.â
You easily comply, bending over the counter, ass high in the air, weeping pussy on full display.
He stands behind you, catching your eyes in the mirror before lowering himself to his knees. Placing his hands on your hips, the cool of the metal soothing your heated skin, he leans forward and runs his thick tongue slowly from clit to slit and back again. âI donât think his words did you justice, doll. If Iâm not too careful, I could find myself addicted to your taste on my tongue. I think I may be ruined already.â
You remain in place and just whimper at his words. âSomeone is feeling subby.â Nat mentions. âShe hasnât moved an inch since you commanded her to present for you.â She looks at Bucky.
âThat what you need tonight, doll? To surrender? Feel that loss of control?â Bucky asks.
âYes.â You whisper out. âYes, I just want to float away.â
âWe can provide that for you.â Nat states. âLetâs set some guidelines before we begin.â You and Bucky both nod. âGood. We can go over them while you shower if you still wish to do so.â
âI do. Muscles are still tense.â You reply.
Bucky starts the shower, checks the temp, lifts you up and places you inside. âWash up, but leave your hair dry if possible please.â He hands you a hair tie from around his wrist for you to do so.
âOkay. Now. Letâs clarify what is happening here.â He starts. âYou want to partake in a scene where Nat or IâŚâ
âBoth.â You quickly squeak out.
He chuckles. âWhere Nat and I Dom you. Is that correct?â
âYes.â You nod.
âGreat.â
âAnything specific you would like to have happen? Safewords?â Nat asks.
âI use the traffic light system for scenes. Simplest for all parties to remember.â You lather up your body. âAnd I do have a certain kink in mind that I would love to have utilized if you're comfortable with it.â
âWhich kink would that be, doll?â
âI think I have an inkling.â Nat teases.
âKnife play. If getting a little bloody isn't an issue for you.â You look at them. âI wouldn't be opposed to being tied down at your mercy either.â
You watch the tent rise further in Buckyâs jeans. âI can most certainly accommodate that for you.â He twirls his favorite knife around his fingers.
âThis is going to be fun.â Nat responds. âAnything else?â
âNo thatâs pretty much it.â
âGreat. Now hurry up and rinse off.â Bucky states as he goes to grab a towel. âYouâre to dry off and wait for us to call you into the room.â He pulls you to him by the back of your head and kisses you for the first time, allowing you to taste yourself on his tongue. âMarks?â
âNothing permanent please.â
âUnderstandable.â He kisses you once more and heads back into the room to set up. Nat places a light kiss to your lips then follows.
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đ Welcome to Roe's Alpha!Fem!Reader Masterlist! đ
Here you can find the masterlist to the Omega!Boys series of One Shots just to keep it all in a same place!
FATED: Omega!Eddie Munson
Eddie was a regular at your music store, and his scent, even for a Beta, was delicious to you. Someone who never enjoyed the scent of other people, not even Omegas. The difference is that Eddie repulsed your scent... or so you thought.
UNEXPECTED: Omega!Steve Harrington
You and Steve have been dating since high school, but even in your twenties the two of you haven't presented yet. You were afraid that your presentations wouldn't be what you expected, you an Omega, he an Alpha... but there was one possibility the two of you never thought of.
TURN ME: Omega!Billy Hargrove
Coming soon...
Hope you enjoy!
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Kinktober Day 31: A/B/O with Steve Harrington
Pairing: Alpha!Steve Harrington x Fem!Omega!Reader Word Count: 1649 Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, P in V sex, Unprotected sex (Wrap it before you tap it), Lil bit of dirty talk, Lil bit of Somnophilia (Reader wake up with Steve already inside her), Knotting. Kinktober Master(sub)list.
Minors DNI
The door closing behind you felt like it was a clap of thunder directly in your face with how oversensitive your felt.
The whole day had been a mess of problem after problem, and you couldnât for the life of you figure out why.
If you werenât getting yelled at by a customer you were getting yelled at by your boss, who already treats you like shit for being an Omega because he hates having to accommodate you, which was really only allowing you days off for your heats but leave it to an Alpha to complain about it like they donât do the same for their ruts.
Youâd been on edge all day, brain in a fog when left to your own devices, but teeth on edge the moment you were addressed. You felt like a livewire in the worst way possible. The lights were too bright, the sounds too loud, the very clothes on your back felt like sandpaper.
It was a miracle that you hadnât had an emotional breakdown at work, though it had been more than tempting during your breaks and bathroom trips.
âBaby? That you?â Came the sweet voice of your mate from the bedroom.
âYeah.â You managed to call back as you kicked your shoes off your feet, the sound of his steps getting closer rang from the hallway.
âHow was work?â Steve smiled as he came into view, but it sank when he saw the state of you, hair disheveled from running your hands through it, eyes tired, shoulders heavy, and you knew your scent carried the reek of your stress. âBaby, what happened?â He asked as he slowly approached, intending to take you into his arms but giving you the chance to reject the touch if you couldnât handle it right then.
You fell into him, breathing in his warm Alpha scent like it would fix everything. âEverythingâŚâ You grumbled into his chest. âNothing went right today, and everything feelsâŚWrongâŚI donât know whatâs wrong with me todayâŚâ The sigh that you let out was almost a whimper as the emotions returned to the surface, finally in a space that was safe to release them.
There had been no hesitation on Steveâs part to wrap his arms around you and hold you tight, and you felt him nuzzle his nose into your hair to scent you, then letting out a hum. âI think I knowâŚâ He murmured softly.
It took effort but you managed to pull your face from his chest just enough to look up at him. âHm?â
âBaby, your heat is coming, soon from how sweet you smellâŚYou canât feel it?â He asked, brow lifted as he examined your face, flushed and a little pallid.
Now that he pointed it out, you could feel it. That explained why all your senses seemed to be set to max, why your emotions were on a hairpin trigger, and why your brain fog had been almost entirely dirty thoughts of him. Everything else was just a bad day made worse.
You pressed your face back into his chest with an annoyed groan. âOf courseâŚWhy didnât I think of that?â You grumbled. Youâd have to call your boss and let him know youâd be calling out in the next couple of days for your heat, and heâd bitch about it for half the call and be pissy when you came back.
âNo, no. None of that.â Steve said pulling you back from your hiding spot to hold your face in his massive warm hands. âYou didnât do anything wrong. Iâll call your boss for you. If he has anything to say about it, he can say it to me.â How Steve always seemed to read your mind youâd never know, but you were so thankful for it. âFor now. How about you go take a nice hot shower while I order us some dinner? Then we can watch movies till bedtime?â He suggested, brown eyes warm with affection.
You couldnât resist the smile that found your face as you nodded. âThat sounds nice.â
âYeah?â He prodded teasingly, pursing his lips in a mock pout, pulling a giggle from you.
âYeah.â You confirmed.
âGood. Go on.â He said as he pressed a kiss to your forehead, then another to your lips, before letting you go shower.
You and Steve spent that evening relaxing till you slipped into a wonderful sleep, warm and safe and loved.
That sleep was cut short, however, before the sun rose the next morning when you woke to the feeling of fullness as Steve fucked into you from behind, deep rolls of his hips pumping his cock into you slowly, drawing out every sensation.
A raspy moan fled your lips to signal your consciousness, and his hold on you tightened. âHey, BabyâŚâ He breathed against the back of your neck. âYour heated started while you were sleepingâŚâ He let out a breathy groan as you clenched around him. âFigured this was a better way to wake up than a cramp.â He chuckled breathlessly.
He was right, this was far better than waking up covered in a cold sweat with your lower belly cramping.
He had his arms wrapped around you, one hand massaging your tender breast while the other was buried between your thighs, rubbing slow circles on your clit, and his lips were leaving little marks along the back and side of your neck, saving that one spot you wanted him most for later.
âFuckâŚSteveâŚâ You moaned, feeling the first of many orgasms start to wash over you, causing your cunt to grip him like a vice.
He let out a low growl as the sensation, barely keeping himself from cumming, as he continued to pump into you, letting you ride it out.
As quick as it was over, your arousal was back again, body starting round two before round one was even over as slick continued to drench his cock, leaking out to coat your thighs.
âNghâŚPleaseâŚMore.â You whimpered, tugging at his arm as if to pull him closer even though he was as close a person could possibly get.
But he knew want you wanted. He always knew.
Pulling out of you for a moment, he was immediately met with a protesting sound from you. âI know, I knowâŚYouâll get it again in a secondâŚâ He soothed as gentle hands turned you onto your front, pulling your hips up just enough to get a comfortable angle before settling behind you.
There was no teasing, that was for normal sex, not when you needed him with every fiber of your being all the way down to your atoms.
Pushing back into you alleviated the ache that even a few moments without him had caused, and the slow press of his hips made it disappear entirely, the nudge of his not yet full knot against your pussy made you press back into him, body craving it as much as the orgasm that was surely on its way.
A whine from your lips was all the signal Steve needed to know that slow was far from what you wanted or needed, so with his hands gripping your hips, and your own gripping the sheets, he started a punishing pace.
His tip slamming into your cervix while his shaft pressed firmly against your g-spot, it was everything you could do to keep from screaming out with relief, which looked like pressing your face into the bedding to muffle the sound.
But Steve wouldnât stand for that as his fingers threaded into your hair at the root and pulled, lifting your head from the mattress with a gasp. âDonât you dare hide that pretty voice, OmegaâŚâ He ordered, voice low and commanding, the sound was enough to make you clench around him.
âSteveâŚAlphaâŚ!â You pleaded on gasping breaths.
âThatâs it. Tell the whole world who you belong to, SweetheartâŚSo good for meâŚâ His hand slipped free of your hair and made its way back between your thighs, determined to see you fall apart on him again when he gave you his knot.
The room was full of your begging voice and the messy slick sounds of where his body met yours, skin slapping skin, his heavy breaths and occasional growls underlining all of it.
It was music to your ears.
The press of his knot soon became insistent as he neared his end, but ever the amazing Alpha, he would see you taken care of first, so his lips ceased their tender trail of kisses to sink teeth into your neck, marking you in the way your body craved so desperately, and driving you clear off the edge of ecstasy.
At the same moment your quivering muscles clamped down on him, he pressed his knot into you, filling you past full of both his cock and his cum, a feeling so warm it bordered on scalding.
Your body continued to milk him for all he was worth for a long handful of moments, slow presses of his hips against yours was all the aid he could offer without risking hurting both of you, but it was more than enough to help both of you ride it out.
Now a puddle of whimpers under him the only word you could murmur was his name like a mantra, body sated for the moment as he turned you back onto your side, settling behind you as he curled his body around yours, careful not to tug the place where you were connected for both your sakes.
âShh, Sweetheart. Just rest, Iâm right here.â He whispered into your hair as his hands trailed up and down your body soothingly, an aftershock spasm causing you to clench around him had him pulling in a shuddery breath.
âLove you, Steve.â You whispered as you came back to yourself.
âI love you too.â
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Welcome to: Mochiroâs Halloween fiesta!
Dropping in (redacted), A mix of dark, kinky, and tooth-rotting smut one-shots + a halloween special for my fic âOh Goodie!â will be posted throughout October (edit: due to personal reasons, this got pushed back throughout November onwards. Please donât be shy to send in requests just to let me make up for itđ)
Curious to see what I have in store for you and your beloved darling? Prompts under the cut~ âËâĄâĄďż˝ďż˝ďż˝âË
P.S. all of these would be Dark/Dead dove: do not eat. Halloween themed request would be open for the characters that did not won the poll (refer to my character sheet to look at the other characters that I can writeđ) might open requests for these 4 when everything is posted.
Steddie - Steve Harrington & Eddie Munson (Stranger Things)
âËâĄâĄâĄâË Just when you thought you were the one luring them in, you were the one caught in their trap. Donât you look pretty, all tied up? (Siren!reader x Pirate Captains! Steddie)
âËâĄâĄâĄâË âQuick! Whoever and whatever must have hurt you might still be here!â You said,grabbing their hands before dragging along two strangers towards your house in panic. (Non-human, urban legend beings!Steddie x human!reader)
Rafe Cameron & JJ Maybank (OBX)
âËâĄâĄâĄâË You canât run. You cannot hide either. After all, you belong to them. (Werewolves Alpha!Rafe Cameron & Alpha!JJ Maybank x Omega!reader)
âËâĄâĄâĄâË Rapunzel, rapunzel, let down your hair. Let the prince come and pay a visit, let him hear you sing your captorâs name. (Dame Gothel!Rafe Cameron & Prince!JJ Maybank x Princess!Reader)
Eddie Munson
âËâĄâĄâĄâË You just want to have a taste. Its been centuries since you had something delicious and sickeningly sweet. He is soft, luscious, and everything youâve craved. (Modern!Eddie Munson x Vampire!reader)
âËâĄâĄâĄâË âYou were mine before. What makes you think you are not going to be mine again?â He breathed out against your skin, wearing his signature smirk that you loathe but also used to love. (Mean demon!Eddie Munson x Crybaby Angel!reader
âËâĄâĄâĄâË They said he was the definition of danger. That their is something odd about him, that you shouldâve quit and not even take a step towards him nor his house. But of course, you didnât listen. After all, youâre his favourite. And he never showed you any âbadâ sides of him. Till now. (Vampire!Eddie Munson x Maid!reader)
Steve Harrington
âËâĄâĄâĄâË âLookâ Iââ you stuttered, eyes bulging out of its sockets when your eyes went downward through the dark curls where a humongous appendage rests,making you cover your eyes with a shriek, making the handsome and very much naked âincubusâ (what he said when he appeared in your room) chuckle. âNo, you look at me.â He stated. âMy name is Steve, and you followed that tutorial and here am I, at your service. Now, what fun things do you have in mind?â (Incubus!Steve Harrington x curious human!reader)
âËâĄâĄâĄâË âSteve. Steve. Steven.â You tried to shook him out of it, mouth agape while his eyes slowly blink. âNopeâ nope! Halloween is likeâ in a week! Whyâ why do you have wings?! Wings?! Whereâ what shop did you even get them?! A-and and why are they moving?! Oh god. Yeah I mustâve been dreamingâ dreaming!â (Bestfriend!Steve Harrington x Angel!reader)
Rafe Cameron
âËâĄâĄâĄâË âNow, Rafe, whatâs your favourite horror movie?â âIf I find out whoever the fuck you are, Iâm gonna kill you.â âAww, wrong answer. Try again before I come in and make you.â (Rafe Cameron x Ghostface!Reader)
âËâĄâĄâĄâË âThere is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin.â Finding his hands wrapped around your neck, you closed your eyes and accepted that this is where his hands belong. (Priest!Rafe Cameron x Nun!reader)
âËâĄâĄâĄâË You donât know what you were thinking to even tell your friends that youâll distract the killer on the loose while they escape. You always peg yourself as the âfinal girl.â I guess not. You just hope that the psychopath hesitates to kill you. (Serial killer!Rafe Cameron x reader)
JJ Maybank
âËâĄâĄâĄâË âYouâ you!â JJ pointed his finger at you, making everyone look at you confused while you giggle. With a sultry smile, you sat down on his lap. You tilt your head in mock confusion with a dramatic gasp, your hands gripping his shoulder blades. âMe? What about me?â (JJ Maybank x Succubus!reader)
âËâĄâĄâĄâË When you told JJ that youâre a witch, he didnât believe you. Mocking you for having a wild imagination. So you drank one of your potions and a set of cat ears popped up on top of your head. Standing there in shock and awe, he suddenly grabbed a bottle and drank all of its contents thinking that heâll have the same thing, not knowing its a VERY potent potion meant for something else. (JJ Maybank x Witch!reader)
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I will slowly be adding my previous stories over time. New stories will be up the same day as ao3.
What I currently have posted:
Time After Time: Modern!Eddie Munson x POC!Reader
Moonlight & Fang: Alpha!Jax Teller, Dean Winchester, Captain Syverson, Ari Levinson, Bucky Barnes x OC Omega!Selene/Red
You Were Finished Long Before We Had Even Seen The Start: Indie Rocker!Eddie Munson x POC!Indie Rocker!Reader âSugâ x Fuckboy!Steve Harrington (Drabble I) (Drabble II) (Drabble III)
LUNATIC: Avengers x POC!Reader "Nyx"
That First Night: POC!Reader x Nomad!Steve Rogers
Why Did Love Put A Gun In My Hand: Mafia!Avengers x POC Reader âJinxâ
It's hard for me to say, I'm jealous of the way, you're happy without me...: Hunterverse AU, Sy, Walter, Curtis (Lumberjack & the 2 bears) x POC Reader "Havoc/TG" Ex Dean x Reader
Let Me Spell It Out For You: Jax Teller x Rockstar!Reader "Firefly" Ex Bf!Rockstar!Steve Rogers x Reader
Why You Calling Me Tonight: Ex!August Walker x POC!Reader Walter Marshall x POC!Reader (Challenge Accepted/Part 2)
Sandalwood, Leather, Mead & Honey: Thor x POC Singer!Reader âHoneyâ x Bucky. Thor x POC Singer!Reader âHoneyâ x Bucky x Steve.
Bittersweet: POC!Reader âLuxâ x Walter Marshall (How Do You Love Me/Part 2) (Go Ahead And Lock Me Up Drabble)
Affinity Series: Alpha!Bucky x Sweet Little Omega!POC!Reader, Alpha!Steve x Sweet Little Omega!POC!Reader, Alpha!Bucky x Sweet Little Omega!POC!Reader x Alpha!Steve
Don't Care If It Sounds Cold. It Is, What It Is: Bucky x POC!Reader, Ex!Steve Rogers x POC!Reader
Badda Boom Universe: Alpha!Jax Teller x Omega!POC!Reader "LuLu"
I got all these issues. Will you be my prescription?: Bucky Barnes x POC!Reader
Sinners Prayer: Mafia!Stucky x POC Escort!Reader âSinâ
Strings Attached: Mechanic!Biker!Sy x POC!Reader
Eff Being Friends: Steve Rogers x POC!Goddess!Avenger!Reader âCiâ, ? x POC!Goddess!Avenger!Reader âCiâ, Ex!Thor x POC!Goddess!Avenger!Reader "Ciâ, Ex!Loki x POC!Goddess!Avenger!Reader "Ciâ (Go Ahead And Cry/Interlude)
Off To Never Never Land: Eddie Munson x POC!Reader
From The Jump: Dean Winchester x POC!Reader "Wildflower"
Please Believe Me: August x POC!Reader, Andy Barber x POC!Reader
I've got to feel, how it feels, to be loved by you...: Alpha!Captain Syverson x Omega!POC!Reader "Sunny" (Do You Know What Today Is?)
Grand Theft Autumn: Ex! Ransom Drysdale x POC!Reader, College!Eddie x POC!Reader
Sins Debaucherous Carnival: Avengers x POC!Reader "Nyx"
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