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SBLW Day 3 & 4: A/B/O and misunderstandings
Samâs heat hits him unexpectedly when heâs on a wendigo hunt with Dean in Boise, Idaho. It happens during a nightlong stakeout in the woods. Not the most ideal place, but Sam is grateful it didnât happen somewhere more overly populated with alphas. He and Dean had separated to cover more ground when Sam was suddenly struck by a dizzy spell that had him staggering towards a tree trunk to balance himself against before he fell over, followed by a hot flash, and thatâs when Sam felt the telltale wetness in his boxer briefs. His heat wasnât due for another three weeks, thereâs no way he couldâve anticipated this. It was highly unusual for an omega in his early thirties to have an erratic heat cycle; they usually came every six months like clockwork.
Sam had maybe an hour before things got worse. As he reached for his cell phone to call Dean and tell him that they needed to get back to the motel, he was overcome with an intense longing, a need to be filled by an alpha right fucking now. Samâs knees buckled and he fell forward on his hands, scratching his palms on the forest floor. He took a few deep breaths to try and calm his racing heart. What the fuck is happening to me? he thought.The onset of Samâs heats never got this intense so quickly. Not even when he was a horny teenager growing up with two alphas, or when he was living with Jessica, also an alpha, at Stanford. Instead of it being the slow burn that normally accompanied the first day of a heat, it felt like Sam was already in the deep throes of it, like he would be if he was being knotted by an alpha, only he felt painfully empty. Sam wasnât sure what triggered this, all he knew was he wanted a knot, he wanted Bennyâs knot. Fuck, he regretted insisting Benny sit this hunt out. It was an open and shut case and there didnât seem to be any reason to waste manpower. Oh, what Sam would give for some of Bennyâs manpower right about now. Then again, he really didnât want the first heat he experienced with Benny to take place in the middle of the woods with sticks and rocks and bugs digging into their skin. He didnât even know if Benny was ready to take that step. He thought he had more time to bring it up to his boyfriend. Sam shook his head to clear it, focus.
With shaky hands, Sam managed to call Dean on speakerphone. His brother answered after two rings, âYeah, Sammy, got anything?â
âD-dean, help.â Immediately, his brother was on high alert.
âSam! Sammy, whatâs wrong? Are you hurt, did that sonofabitchââ Sam heard the crunch of leaves as Dean started running, likely in the direction he knew Sam was in.Â
âN-no. In h-heat.â
âWhat? Shit, fuck, Iâm coming, hold on.âÂ
It took about fifteen minutes for Dean to find Sam. The scent of his heat mustâve been enough to draw Dean in the right direction. Dean found Sam curled up on his side, shaking, with the back of his jeans soaked through with slick.
âAlright, Sammy, I gotcha.â He said as he lifted his brother into his arms and began the trek back to the Impala. Sam whimpered and rubbed his cheek against Deanâs shoulder, taking comfort in the scent of a familiar alpha. Dean wasnât his actual mate, but being in such close quarters together for so many years, with no other alphas around (that is, until Benny moved into the bunker a few months ago) led to Sam having a similar reaction to Deanâs scent as he would to a traditional mate.
By the time they got back to the motel, Samâs heat had worsened threefold. His face was flushed and he was whimpering pitifully as he tossed his head back and forth on the dingy motel pillow.
It shook Dean to see his brother like that. He hadnât seen a heat be so hard on Sam since he first presented when he was fourteen. Normally, these past few years when Sam felt his heat coming on, heâd just retreat to his room for a few days with a knotting dildo. The special dildo coupled with the fact that Deanâs alpha scent permeated the bunker was usually enough to tide Sam over for the duration of his heat. It was uncomfortable and an inconvenience for an omega without an alpha to knot him, but it shouldnât be painful like this.
âKiddo, I need to get you some supplies.â Dean said as he placed a cool, wet washcloth on Samâs forehead. He had an uneasy feeling about leaving Sam on his own, even just for fifteen minutes, but he didnât have any other choice.
Sam shook his head fretfully, face flushed with heat. âBenny, I want B-Benny.â
âBenny is seventeen hours away in Kansas, he canât do much for you right now.â Unsure if Sam was even comprehending what he was saying, Sam simply kept repeating Bennyâs name. Dean sighed in frustration and dialed his friendâs number.
*
It took Benny fourteen hours to get to Boise with no stops. By then, Sam was practically delirious, crying out for Benny in between moaning like he was in pain into the sheets and falling in and out of consciousness. Other than getting him to suck on ice cubes, Dean hadnât been able to convince Sam to eat much. Sam was naked now, save for the thin motel sheet protecting his modesty; he got too feverish around hour three and Dean had forced him under the cold shower periodically to bring down his body temperature. The knotting dildo Dean had bought lay discarded on the floor, it had offered Sam no reprieve either. So when Benny burst into the room, Dean doesnât think heâs ever been so overjoyed to know that his brother was about to get knotted.Â
Benny looked a combination of livid and petrified at seeing the state Samâs was in. He felt like his heart hadnât stopped racing since he first got Deanâs frantic call hours ago and his heart doesnât even beat. Dean gives him a consolatory pat on the shoulder and tells him to take care of his little brother before leaving to get a separate room for the next couple of days. Heâd called in a hunter friend of his who had finished their hunt, so Dean could technically head back to Lebanon. Dean knows his little brother is safe with Benny; heâd die before letting anything happen to Sam. And theyâd be home just a few days later, once Samâs heat had subsided, but Dean knows this isnât an ordinary heat and he wants to stay close by.Â
*
The moment Sam scented Benny, he opened his eyes and looked more alert than he had in hours. He immediately reached out for Benny, who stepped into his arms, and began rubbing against him needily, hindering Bennyâs attempts at getting undressed as quickly as he could.Â
âNeed you, Benny, need you now. Please.â
Seeing Samâs painfully hard cock and how soaked the bed was with his slick and sweat, Benny didnât waste time with prep. He manhandled Sam onto his hands and knees and pressed into him without preamble, as Sam let out a sob of relief. After just a few strokes, Bennyâs knot inflated and Sam finally, finally came. Benny is sure heâs never knotted so quickly in his human or immortal life.
Relieved, exhausted, and temporarily satisfied, Sam falls asleep a few minutes later, Bennyâs knot still pulsing come into his ass every few minutes. Benny turns Sam onto his side to spoon him for the half hour or so theyâll be tied.Â
Benny brushes Samâs hair out of his face and gets a good look at his boyfriend. His color is already returning to normal and heâs no longer burning hot to the touch. Heâs resting peacefully now, instinctually pushing his ass back against Bennyâs knot whenever he pulses more come into Sam, even in sleep. The scent of Samâs heat is still strong even after being tempered with his alphaâs. Bennyâs not sure how every alpha within a three mile radius isnât banging on their door. He buries his face in Samâs neck and inhales; he smells even better than usual to Benny and thatâs saying something.Â
Satisfied that Sam is mostly okay for now, Benny texts Dean an update on Samâs state, and he replies with a thumbs up emoji, saying to text him when they need food.
All his bases covered, Benny takes a look around the drab motel room Sam and Dean have been staying in for the past five days. What was Sam thinking not telling Benny his heat was coming on? Did he not want Benny to knot him, were his heats always this intense, would he have rather continued to suffer through his heat in this shithole than ask Benny for help, did he not think he could rely on Benny for that or had Benny misread how serious their relationship was, did he even consider what could have happened if his heat had struck at a more inopportune moment? Not that it got much worse than in the middle of a hunt for a fucking wendigo that could have taken Sam when he was vulnerable. What if Dean hadnât gotten to Sam in time? Questions and fears raced through Bennyâs mind, his upset changing to anger at how Sam had played fast and loose with his health and well-being, now that Sam was in the clear. Dean had said that Sam asked for him specifically, but seeing how intense Samâs heat was and how even the knotting dildo hadnât helped, perhaps Sam hadnât anticipated his heat being like this. Sam was meticulously organized and the smartest damn hunter Benny had ever seen, there was no way he wouldnât know if his heat was due. He mustâve not wanted Benny around him during his heat. Why else would he put himself in danger and insist Benny sit out a hunt that would take Sam over a thousand miles away from him?
*Â
Benny didnât get a chance to talk to Sam just yet. As his knot deflated and Benny carefully pulled out, Sam woke up and immediately turned into Bennyâs arms, rubbing his hardening cock against Bennyâs hip, ready for round two already. Whatever underlying relationship issues this situation had brought up in Bennyâs mind, Sam still came first. Both literally and metaphorically.
Sam was more clearheaded this time around. He tried to thank Benny for coming here before Benny shut him up with a fierce kiss. If Sam tried to say âyou didnât have to do thatâ like he often did when Benny did something any decent boyfriend should do for his partner, he was gonna lose his temper.
This time, Benny let himself be rough with Sam. He leaned his back against the flimsy headboard with Sam in his lap and started frenetically slamming Sam up and down on his cock as the omega moaned wantonly, his arms wrapped around Bennyâs neck and pressing kisses into his shoulders, his throat, any skin he could reach.Â
This time they knotted with Sam laying on Bennyâs front. It wasnât the most comfortable position for Sam, but when Benny had tried to turn him onto his stomach, Sam insisted that he wanted to see Benny.Â
Satisfied once again, Samâs fingers started idly playing with Bennyâs chest hair, his head resting on Bennyâs shoulder.
Benny couldnât stop touching Sam, stroking his hair and his back, squeezing his ass and cupping the backs of his thighs to pull Sam tighter to him. It was hard to stay mad at Sam on a good day, let alone when he was naked and sitting on Bennyâs dick, but Samâs next words brought back up some of his anger.Â
ââM sorry you had to drive all this way,â Sam murmured, kissing Bennyâs collarbone in thanks. Did that mean Sam hadnât wanted him to come? Bennyâs hands tensed on Samâs skin and he pulled back, forcing Sam to look up at him.
âWhy didnât ya tell me your heat was cominâ on, cher? If you didnât want me to be with you for it, ya shouldâve just told me. I wouldânta minded⊠Well, not too much. You couldâve gotten seriously hurt out here.â Benny tried and failed to keep the emotion from making his voice shake.
Sam sat up in Bennyâs lap, which caused them both to moan as the movement shifted Bennyâs knot deeper into Samâs ass. Lord, this was definitely not the right time for this conversation, but Benny couldnât stand not knowing where he stood with Sam. He thought their relationship had been going so well, amazing, even. Benny couldnât remember a time in the last 200 years when heâd been so content and happy. He never thought heâd feel love like this again after Andrea, after the the things heâd done as a part of his old nest, but being accepted by the Winchesters and being with Sam had given him a life he never imagined he could have. But, even if it killed Benny a fourth time and he had a feeling it would, heâd leave after this heat was over if thatâs what Sam wanted.
Benny closed his eyes against the sight of Sam looking at him pityingly. Could vampires still cry? Would his tears be of blood, like a vampire out of one of Anne Riceâs novels? He had a feeling he was about to find out.
Benny felt something trickle out of his eye and he tried to turn his head, but Sam grabbed his face between his hands and wouldnât let him.Â
âBenny, hey, no, look at me.â He felt Sam wipe the wetness from his cheek. Benny canât make himself make eye contact with Sam, he focuses on Samâs anti-possession tattoo instead.
âListen to me, Benny. I, I didnât know this was going to happen. My heat wasnât due for nearly a month, okay? I wasnât trying to get away from you! If anything, I didnât want to scare you off by seeming clingy. Things have been going so wellâŠâÂ
Benny looks up at that, relief washing over him. âWhatâs going on then, Sam? Whyâd ya go into heat like this? Is it the trials, are they stillââ
âNo! No, itâs nothing to worry about⊠I donât think,â Sam says as he looks down, suddenly shy.Â
âWhat is it?â Benny asks, eyebrow raised.
âUm, well, now that Iâve had a chance to think about it with a clear headâŠâ He trails off, face flushing pink.
âCher, whatever it is, weâllââ
âI think weâre true mates,â Sam finishes in a rush. Benny opens his mouth to say something, but finds heâs speechless. About 30% of the population has a true mate, itâs not unheard of, or even all that rare. Itâs just. Not something Benny ever anticipated. Theyâre both technically centuries old. When youâve lived as long as Benny has, when youâve survived as much as Sam hasâ this is the last thing you expect from life. Benny was born hundreds of years before Sam, and Sam spent what he said felt like a few millennia in Hell with the devil. What were the odds that theyâd find each other?
âYeah, I, Iâve read that once you meet your true mate and the omega hasnât been claimed, being away from the alpha for an extended period right before a heat is due, c-can, um, trigger something like this. Itâs like the bodyâs way of telling the omega heâs met his true mate and he needs to⊠to be claimed. We donât have to do that, though! Benny, we can wait. O-or we donât have to at all if you donât want. Iâm not trying to push you into anything befoââ
Benny cuts him off with a kiss, rolling Sam onto his back so Benny can show him just what he thinks of waiting.Â
*
Dean comes by their room a few hours later with food and a cooler full of donated blood bags he swiped from the local blood bank for Benny. In his haste to get to Sam, Benny had forgotten to bring any with him.Â
When he lets Dean in, Benny looks immensely pleased with himself for some reason. Probably because the room is absolutely wrecked (ugh, it looks like they moved from Samâs ruined bed to what was Deanâs bed) and reeks of their coupling. In fact, it smells different. Not bad, just different than what he expected. Itâs only on rare occasion that Dean has smelled another alpha on Sam, the last time was when he was soulless. This time, it smells like Samâs own scent is off now. Dean doesnât linger on that though because Sam looks light years better than he did five hours ago. Heâs awake and mostly dressed, thank God, in Bennyâs henley and a pair of boxer briefs. Heâs in good spirits and relatively comfortable for the time being, so Dean sticks around to eat dinner with them. Heâs just so fucking relieved to see Sam healthy and hungry again, and he needs to watch Sam eat with his own two eyes to assuage the inner big brother alarm system thatâs been at threat level red for the past twenty hours. Dean smothers the chick flick urge to pull Sam into a hug and not let go of him for a couple of hours by playfully teasing his little brother and making a show of getting pie crumbs all over his (Deanâs) bed until Sam throws a pillow at him.
Sammyâs no delicate flower, but Bennyâs shirts are pretty big on him, and in the ensuing pillow fight that Dean totally wins, the shirt slips down one of Samâs shoulders to reveal, holy shit, a mating bite.Â
When Sam notices what Dean is staring at, he freezes, anticipating Deanâs reaction. Benny knows mating is a big step for Sam, the type of set Sam usually would never take without consulting Dean first. He knows how important his big brotherâs opinion is to Sam.Â
Dean looks back and forth between Sam and Benny for a few moments. He was blindsided at the sight of the claiming mark on Samâs skin, but he canât say he didnât consider that this was coming down the line. Way, way down the line. But thinking back on the state Sam was in earlier, Dean knows he canât watch Sam go through that again. Itâs gonna take some adjusting to now that Dean knows this thing between them is for the long haul, but Benny has earned his trust to take care of and treat his brother right. If there is one person Dean has to share Sam with, heâs glad itâs Benny. He canât actually say all that touchy feely shit, though. Sam would never let him live it down. Instead, Dean groans in faux irritation. âIf this means you guys are gonna be even more moony eyed over each other than before, I swear Iâm moving into Baby,â he threatens. Benny laughs and Sam tackles him to the bed in a hug so Dean thinks itâs safe to say they caught his underlying sentiment.
-SBLW anon
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Um so Iâve binge-read all of your works on AO3 and just aaaaaaahhhhhh thank you so much for the Dad Might fluff. Youâre writing is so beautiful and enjoyable. TT_TT I really love âQuirk Development Theoriesâ and Iâm so excited about whatâs ahead for Inko. Thank you again for sharing your work and I hope you have a great day! â€ïž
Aaaahhh!! Thank you so much for your kind words, Anon! Iâll give you some sneak peaks and dates out of gratitude (and my own excitement):
Ch. 2 of Decidedly Not a Fan will go up sometime this weekend, and Ch. 3 will go up on the 15th for Izukuâs birthday. Spoiler alert: Inkoâs guy is great. I canât wait for everyone to meet him in the next chapter.
There will be a Part 5 for Quirk Development Theories shortly after! When exactly it goes up will depend on the upcoming manga chapters as itâs a one shot directly in response to them. (That also means manga spoilers FYI.)
And if thereâs ever anything anyone wants to see in the QDT universe, (or any prompts in general) please let me know! I canât gurantee Iâll do them, but I always consider reader requests!
#anons welcome#dad might#toshinori yagi#all might#bnha fan fiction#bnha fanfic#bnha fanfiction#dadmight fan fiction#self promo#ao3 author#ao3 all might
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Me whenever you gif something: đđđđđ„°đ„°đ„°đđđ
Aaaaaaahhhhhh thank you so much anon!!! It's great to know people are enjoying my gifsets :)
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Wait. Wait. Wait. We're both Filipinos!!! I'm the anon that told you about shifting courses!!!! Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!! You're Filipino!!! I love youuuuuu. â€â€â€â€
Wahhhhhhh! Thatâs so cool bro. Lmao most of my mutuals turn out to be Filipino and itâs great. Hope your school is going well!
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AAAAAAAHHHHHH PEYY CONGRATS!!! I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU đđđđđđđ (those are supposed to be happy tears haha!) You more than deserve every single follower, you're the sweetest and everything you write is absolutely incredible đ -cactus anon đ”
Oh my actual goodness, youâre seriously too kind!! ^^ There have been many times where your positivity have helped me get through tough days, itâs something that Iâll always be forever grateful for! I know that I always say this but seriously thank you so much for always being so kind and for being a great friend!! I wish I could hug you so Iâm sending you one virtually!! :D
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Howdy! I was the anon that was asking all those dumb questions way back when about Chase and such, but I wanted to say that absolutely love you and fear is nameless. You guys honestly rock! Your posts are so fun to read. Anyways enough of me being sappy. Hope you had a good day!
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this is such a nice message aaaaaaahhhhhh thank you!Â
im really glad you enjoy my (sometimes incoherent) ramblings anon :D. youâre really too sweet aahh ;-; @fear-is-nameless rocks as well ^-^.
i really hope you had a great day today too, anon!
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I completely respect that fact that u should post what u want, but where's the pretty selfies. Embrace that adorableness u have, share it with the world. Consider all the happiness and smiles your cute face would bring to your followers.... just my thoughts =)
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THANK YOU SO MUCH ANON AAAAAAAHHHHHH
i think i may post a (not that great) selfie just because of this holy shit đ đ đ
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