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shamrockqueen · 1 year ago

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Grizzly: Chapter 6

Pairing : Alphas Andy Barber/Curtis Everett/Jake

Jensen x omega reader

Warnings : maximum angst, Sexual contact,

Word count :

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Summary: Being a homeless omega was extremely dangerous, which was why you had chosen to take shelter in the nearby woods instead of out in any of the towns. You happen upon not one, not two, but three alpha brothers, marking each day more dangerous than the last.

Curtis hadn’t spoken since the night prior. There seemed to be many times that he’d try to talk, only to swallow the words back down as he stared out towards the sterile hospital hallway. Brow furrowed and teeth tight, he just stared.

Jake tried in vain to coax something out of his brother. The confession from the previous night left the young man shaken and confused. He would never have imagined his brother capable of something so horrible, and he still fought to think that maybe Curtis didn’t remember everything correctly. Yet, the unnerving presence of the strange omega left him fearful that Curtis was telling the truth.

Eventually, their stay in the hospital would have to end. The staff insisted on further observation, but Jake knew from the darkening circles under his brother’s eyes that being far from his Omega was making the older man slowly deteriorate. So, the two reluctantly refused to stay any longer and loaded back into the car, this time with Curtis in the front passenger seat beside his younger brother.

What awaited them at the cabin was stomach-churning, yet it mirrored the scene that Andy and Jake had found themselves in the day prior. Only much more somber.

Jakes pulled back onto the road but hadn’t been driving for very long before turning off towards a small pharmacy. The hospital agreed to send some meds over when Curtis had been hastily trying to leave without further treatment. The nurse told Jake where to collect the suppressants and pain pills, pointing out a little mom-and-pop shop up the road.

Curtis eyed his brother upon their immediate stop, but Jake assured him that “I just gotta grab a few things; we’ll be back on the road soon.”

The older man didn’t answer with words, only a brief nod before turning his head towards the window to look out at the road. Curtis’s mind was elsewhere like it was before, and Jake feared that he was losing him again.

The exchange was quick. The little old beta at the counter sensed something was off the moment he stepped into the store and got him the needed prescriptions as soon as he gave her the patient's name and date of birth.

“Rough week?” She asked as he rang up the order. “Like you wouldn’t believe,” Jake answered back with a twang of pain in his voice.

Jake grabbed the bag and left quickly before dropping back into the passenger seat and digging the medicine out of the bag for his brother, along with some water he bought alongside it.

“Can you please take the medicine? Curtis?” Jake asked shakily. It almost felt like his brother couldn’t hear anymore, like his voice just couldn’t reach whatever void the older man’s mind was locked into.

Curtis didn’t even look towards his brother as he grabbed the vile of pills from his open hand and the water from the other. The meds were downed quickly and silently before he handed them back. He met his younger brother’s gaze only briefly, but even in a split second, Jake had to search his brother's eyes. Yet all he found was a deep edge of despair.

Curtis' gaze shifts away again. He chooses instead to stare out at the road as Jake pulls back onto it and leads them towards the cabin. It would be a while until they reached the once beloved vacation destination, but something in the bottom of Jake's stomach told him something would be off once they arrived, and he wouldn’t be wrong.

You were still in Andy’s arms when the roar of an engine alerted him to their arrival. The crunch of the tires over icy gravel signaled the crumbling of this little bubble of heat he had shared with you.

Jake stepped out of the car first as Curtis stared out at the front door. A bead of sweat rolled down the back of his neck as a chill overtook his body, making his joints ache as he fought off the urge to burst out of the car and towards the cabin.

Jake smelled it as soon as he got to the door, his hand barely grazing the brass handle. It made his stomach twist, and the sting of bile rose up his throat. He turned back to the car, his breath a heavy cloud in the cold air as he shouted to the older man.

“Stay there!”

Curtis stopped, leaving the door of the car half open with one boot on the icy ground.

A smell lingered in the air from the closed door. God only knows how potent it would be inside the house. It was a familiar sensation with the omega scent lurking heavily, but this time it was coupled with a different alpha musk.

Jake watched as his brother started to sniff at the air as panic filled his eyes. His fingers dug into the side of the car door as he had to hold himself up while his eyes circled around the surrounding woods.

A heavier cloud of the mixed scents billowed out as the door cracked open. Andy’s face broke through the dark interior as his body slipped past the small opening he’d made. His skin was an odd shade of gray-pink, his short blonde hair was messy, and his beard was still tinted red from the blood that had dried into it. Finally around his hand was a dirty bandage from the now-unseen cut he’d caused after smashing that glass in his fist—a moment of both great strength and extreme weakness.

Curtis felt dizzy from just the sight of the older man and the thick smell of his omega tainted with that of his own brother.

“What the fuck did you do?” Curtis’ voice was broken and heavy with the sorrowful realization of what had happened, but something in him didn’t want to believe it.

Curtis’s feet were heavy as he lifted them along the icy gravel road, closer to Andy.

“What..did you do..?”

“Curtis, don’t.” Jake tried to grab onto his brother’s coat as he slowly approached Andy.

Jake walked behind Curtis, knowing he’d have to lunge at the already injured man if he were to become feral again. His last utterance to this sad exchange would be “Oh my God,” mostly spoken to himself as he processed the unfathomable.

The closer Curtis gets, the louder he speaks next. “What did..you..do..?”

The tears brimmed up in Andy’s already red eyes as Curtis drew slowly closer and screamed, “What have you done?!”

Andy’s voice was like dragged gravel as he finally answered “something terrible,” and Curtis winced.

There was no fight left in either of the men; they were simply too drained. Curtis suffered from a combination of his concussion and being pulled away from you as the bond between you and him was twisted. For Andy, it was from giving you so much of himself for the last day and a half.

Curtis only grips the sleeves of his brother's shirt as he breaks, finally shattering as the weight of what has become of this whole ordeal finally crushes him. His grip loosens and he falls to his knees, and Andy follows, trying to comfort the man he’d hurt as silent tears trail over his cheeks to get lost in his filthy beard.

Andy is and has always been a level-headed man, and now, as the hormones finally leached out of his body through his bare feet and pressed to the icy ground, he held his brother tightly.

Yet, even with all the suppressants in Curtis’s system, something inside of him surges. In the next second, his thick hands are circling around his brother’s throat.

“Curtis!!” Jake leapt at the two of them in the hopes of prying one man’s hands off the other man’s neck. He dug his nails into his brother’s wrists as he tried to pull them apart until finally one of the hands budged apart, and Jake was able to hand the other one off before pushing Curtis back.

Andy hadn’t lifted a finger to fight back; he only resigned himself to his well-deserved punishment before the younger man was able to free him.

Curtis was pushed back up onto his feet, and Andy sat there on his knees as they were still pressed into the snow.

Jake held him by his wide shoulders, trying to talk a little sense into his brother. “Don’t do something you’ll regret."

Curtis had to fight to catch his breath as he gritted his teeth. He looked out to Andy with a dimming bloom of rage before looking back at Jake and proclaiming, “I-I need some air,” before shaking his brother’s hands off of his shoulders and backing away.

Jake dropped down to pick Andy up off the ground before the ice could cut into his skin. “C’mon, get up.” He kept an eye out for Curtis as he watched him lumber out towards his truck.

Andy struggled to his feet as his youngest brother pulled him towards the cabin, dragging him through the open door before depositing him onto a chair in the kitchen to assess the terrible state Andy was left in.

“Wha-what the fuck happened?" Jake’s voice was almost shaking as he fought to keep his composure. “You look at absolute shit."

Andy gave a weak and coarse “I know."

“What were you thinking?" Jake racked his fingers through the dulled spikes in his frosted hair, hoping to shake off a building headache. It didn't take much to realize what had happened, especially while the combined scents were clouding the entire space around them.

Andy opened his mouth as if to speak, only to take a deep breath and ends it with a heavy sigh.

"You're still bonded, for fucks sake. This shouldn’t have affected you.” Jake truly couldn’t understand how his brother’s stonelike nerves broke so easily.

“There’s no bond left between Laurie and I.” The words from Andy’s cracked lips nearly punched the air out of Jake as they hit his ears.

Jake looked at Andy with a sick twist in his stomach before asking, “What do you mean?”

“She’s been wearing a new mark for almost half a year now.” Andy spoke with an unnerving little emotion as he opened a dark chapter of his life to his little brother.

“Oh fuck, I-I didn’t know."

“That’s because I didn’t tell you."

Jake huffed out with an air of frustration, “Good to see you can always call on your family for help.”

“It’s not like that. The divorce was already messy, and it was embarrassing enough.” “There just wasn’t a good time to talk about it. It definitely doesn’t feel like a good time to talk about it right now.

“Fair enough, I don’t even know how it came to this.”

“She must have broken into the cabin when her heat started to hit her. That’s how Curtis must have found her.”

“What, why?” Jake's eyes widened as they fixed back into Andy’s expressionless face.

“Her shit was in garbage bags; she was probably homeless.” Andy spoke so dryly that it almost gave his brother a stomach ache as he listened.

Jake winced at the thought that she must have stumbled upon the cabin, trying to get out of the snow, only to find herself caught in the teeth of not one but two alphas.

Andy got up from his chair before tossing open a nearby cupboard and rifling through the old bottles of medicine that sat inside.

“What are you doing?” Jake said as he looked up at his brother.

“Looking for some sleeping pills.” Andy spoke dryly as he continued rummaging around.

"What? Don’t take anything out of there. It all has to be expired by now.”

“I don’t care, Jake. I have to turn this off.”

“She’s buzzing around in the back of my head, and I can’t get it out.” Andy’s voice was low and broken as he pressed his wounded palm to his forehead to quell some of the building pain in his brain.

“This is insane.” Jake spoke more to the air than to his brother, but Andy answered anyway. “You don’t know what it’s like, so you wouldn’t understand.”

“Wouldn’t understand…I’m an Alpha too, and I haven’t lost my fucking mind.” Jake's blood began to simmer under his skin, making it feel like a slight itch along his neck and arms.

“It’s more than that!” Andy raised his voice at the younger Alpha. “I can feel her pain. Every throb and pulse in her body echoes in my head. I’m sure it did the same to Curtis, and it’s killing him right now.”

“I don’t know how to help you two anymore.” Jake couldn’t help the crack in his voice as he spoke while staring into the scratched grain of the table. “Not you, not Curtis. I can’t help anyone anymore.”

Andy finds the plastic bottle he had been looking for and rattles it by his ear. He dumped the contents into his hand to find there were only two pills left.

“You can still help Curtis.” Andy said as he rolled the pills between his fingers.

Jake looked up from the table before asking, “How?”

“You can put him to sleep. That way, she’ll only haunt his dreams.” Andy said as he eyed the two pills.

Jake twisted his head away from the sight of it. “I am not giving him old pills. It could make him sick. HELL, it could make you sick.”

“Then I will.” And with that, Andy walked out of the kitchen, leaving his younger brother behind to hang on to his last words. Andy made it past the front door and padded towards Curtis’ truck in his still-bare feet.

Curtis was already watching him from the window, and before Andy could make it all the way there, he pushed out of the truck and closed the gap between them himself.

He held the pill out wordlessly, leaving his brother to just stare at it.

“I already took suppressants.” Curtis regarded him as he stared down at the chalky wire pills.

“It’s not a suppressant.” Andy answered back.

“Then what is it?” Curtis spoke lowly, already exhausted but unable to find enough peace for sleep.

“It will make sleep easier.” Andy looked at his brother with actual sincerity. Something in these men had broken beyond repair, but together they were still connected, and they still cared for one another.

Curtis took the pill between his thumb and pointer finger, only to just look at the chunky tablet. He looked back at his brother, then the cabin, letting his vision cloud over with fresh tears. It made the bile well up in Andy’s throat before Curtis finally put the pill between his teeth.

He grabbed at an old bottle of water in the cup holder, still half full with now-stale water. He unscrewed the cap and took a chug from the bottle, sending the pill to the bottom of his stomach.

Curtis sat back in the truck, averting his eyes from Andy, as an air of silence widened the gap between them before Andy finally turned away from his brother and walked back to the house.

He glanced at Jake’s back as the younger man buried his face in his hands before walking past the kitchen towards one of the bedrooms. The master bedroom was to his right, and just further ahead was the old kid's room. You were still on the floor of the master bedroom, tucked up in a nest of blankets, and a souring look was spreading along your sleeping face.

Andy broke through the threshold before kneeling down next to you slowly. He arched his back and ducked his head towards you until his warm lips pressed against your forehead and your muscles seemed to relax.

It was the last he could do for you before standing back up and leaving you there on the floor. He did look back for a second and turn away from you again.

His pill was still tightly held in his fist until he brought it between two of his fingers. He opened his mouth, placed the chalky tablet on his tongue, and swallowed it back dry.

The rest of the night was quiet. Curtis resigned to sleeping in his truck; Andy took the old kids room, and you were still hidden in the master bedroom. Jake was left alone and awake as his brothers fought off odd dreams.

Jake was left slumped forward in the dining chair, his face having dropped into his hands as he tried to hold in his blooming sorrow. He fought it off hard, harder than he ever thought he’d have to. But, he couldn’t fight it anymore, and he finally broke.

Just like the small reprieve he allowed himself some months ago after he watched them close his father’s casket, he cried into his cupped hands and whimpered silently. He hadn’t bothered to take his glasses off, instead pushing them up his face with his fingers so as not to get them too dirty.

He didn’t know that this would have any affect on you, but as his scent twisted with grief, it didn’t fail to reach your room and make your body shutter awake. Something in your chest aches as your limbs twitch with a renewed liveliness. You're groggy but oddly more cognitive. You're floating on a thick cloud of heat as the still world around you moves in slow motion.

You feel over your neck, but don’t panic at the feeling of the two bites. Your mind still hasn’t returned. Your body can only be piloted by your inner omega, and she revels at the sting of each bite as you press your fingers into your skin.

The second bite didn’t leave and started to scab over a little like the first one did. Each one of them aches as you feel them over with the tips of your fingers. But, something was off, something in the air souring the semi-familiar scent you’d grown accustomed to.

You hear it too, his sorrow, his pain. It rings in your ears from the small noises of defeat that leave his lips. He just couldn’t stop himself from finally letting it all out.

You lean up from the nest of blankets and pillows you had wrapped yourself in on the floor of the master bedroom. You let the sheets fall from your bare body before grabbing a single blanket to drag with you. Better to seal in the warmth of your heat as it simmers lowly under your cold skin.

You follow the familiar path from the bedroom out into the den, and you turn your head towards the open kitchen and scent the air.

Yours gets more intense from the sight of your alpha in pain, making him shake as it permeates his mind without him realizing it. He would have assumed it was from the tears that flooded from his eyes as your impending presence stole the breath from his very lungs.

Yes, you. Lingering not far behind, your own heart cracked from the billowing scent of pain and anguish that clouded around what you perceived again as your alpha.

Your alpha was in pain. Emotional turmoil souring his otherwise sweet smell. It did seem sweeter than normal, but a heavy heart weighed it down.

You knew he needed your scent and your body to settle his mind. You were a good omega.

He hadn’t heard your footsteps, but as your hands found his shoulders, dragging your nails along his half-buttoned flannel. His body goes stiff as a small gasp escapes his throat. The rush of lavender and orange drops off your skin to cloud the air around him.

Your omega scent floods his nose and melts the hurt that had been burning the back of his throat. Your fingers slide along his neck to slip under his chin, bringing his head up to look at you for the first time.

For a moment, he couldn’t breathe. He just sat stalk, still fighting for air as the heat of your hands burned through his skin.

The blanket slips away from your body as you circle his chair before bending towards him, pressing your lips against his tear-stained cheeks, and kissing them clean.

You slipped your lips further along his face before you moved them over his. It left him mezmorized, drowning in warm lavender and citrus.

His mind begins to melt from the hot assault of your tongue slipping over his, drowning him in your thick pheromones. It sets his body on fire, as if he’ll burn right through his clothes. It awakened something inside of him, something that rumbled beneath the surface of his skin and had once been completely dormant.

He didn’t notice your nimble fingers burrowing their way into his clothes and skillfully peeling them off of his chest and arms, just one button at a time. A whisper of the word “Alpha” left your tongue once you pulled it away from his lips.

The moment Jake heard it, his body went rigid once again. His muscles clenched and tightened as his mind became a buzz of emotion. But, you were there to help his Alpha meld with your Omega.

You wanted his tears to dry from the mere touch of your body and his worries to become distant memories.

You slip around his chair as the sweat builds along his neck and his pupils overtake his pale blue eyes.

He doesn’t stop you from seating yourself on his lap with your legs on either side of his, letting you press your warm skin along his face and neck, spreading your thick scent all over him. He doesn’t fight it when you drag your nail through the zipper of his jeans to dip your hand into his boxers and unsheathe his cock.

No, not until you're angling yourself above him, letting the head of his swollen cock catch along your folds until it breaches your slick warm opening. Only then did he finally stir, shaking the spell you’d put him under for just a second, and making him struggle beneath you.

“…’mega..s-stop.” His voice was weak as he tried to fight both you and an inner strength threatening to burst out of him the further your cunt sheathed his cock.

“Let me..help you…Alpha.” You breathed the words into his skin before dragging your teeth along his neck. It was the new trigger he needed to make him buck his hips up in unison with yours.

His hands finally dared to touch your skin, pressing his fingers painfully into the soft, round globes of your ass before dragging his nails along your thighs.

The slide of his cock along your tightening inner walls made him into a melted putty in your embrace. You took his pain and ate at it, using it as fuel for the fire in your belly to burn the both of you.

You nuzzled into his neck and shoulder as your hips raised and dropped with the pulls of his hands, leaving a slap of skin to run through the air. His thrusts met yours, building and building to surpass your own movements.

It’s like his body is moving upon the will of a much more wild spirit, propelling him to spear up into your core to tear through your body. Your body bends in his tight hold as you snake your fingers along the back of his head to press his face against your hot skin.

He didn’t have to be himself; he didn’t have to carry any burdens; he only had to be the Alpha right now. You, as his omega, would twist around him as your core fluttered and the tip of his cock stirred deeply within you.

Your mingled scents and sounds filled the small cabin, only to be shut out by the other two sleeping Alphas, who had been dragged down into their shared nightmare. All as you dragged the younger Alpha into your heat.

The solid mass of his building knot catches and tugs at the opening of your core as you slam your body down onto it until it’s forced deep inside with an almost literal pop. It was the first time for him all over again, and he was drowning. His arms were tight around you as his seed was pumped into your stretched core, and his nose left your hair as his teeth finally came down against your neck. His full teeth tore through your skin in a single second before licking his jaw over the wound as blood started to trickle down between you two.

His knot throbbed almost painfully as your omega cunt squeezed and throbbed around his cock. He’s panting, struggling to breathe through his teeth as the taste of thick iron floods over his tongue.

Tonight, you will be bitten for the last time, and as he pulls away, his vision is blurred with the sweet sight of your body. His glasses were pressed up over his eyes towards his forehead, leaving the sight of the blood dripping from your neck and down your chest as just a mess of red.

It was chaos in a cup on the verge of overflowing, but his cares seemed to fade as his senses shut down. He was fully drained by you, but you left him with a renewed sense of bliss that finally let him find a restful sleep once you’d helped him out of the chair to lay out on the cool floor.

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abbatoirablaze · 1 year ago

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Princess & Bunny, Chapter 10

Word Count: 1.8k

Warnings: mentions of knotting, manipulation, mentions of being drugged, a/b/o dynamics, slight breeding kink, implied unprotected sex, foreplay, smut, mentions of triple penetration.

“Hey-hey, relax there, omega.”

Princess whimpered at the strong voice of the alpha as she opened her eyes. While the light agitated them, she moaned as her nose caught the scent of the room.

“Mate…”

Her eyes shot open once again as she felt the bed shift.

“Mate…” she replied softly, yet again.

The alpha in question chuckled as he rubbed the back of his neck, “good to see that the instant heat pill that Bobby slipped you didn’t do any real damage…”

Her thighs clenched as he sat on the edge of the bed and handed her a steaming mug, “I made some coffee…and breakfast on the desk…then there’s a bottle of water so we can work on getting you rehydrated.”

She frowned when she didn’t see a mark on his neck.

“I didn’t…”

“I’m not your mate, sweetheart,” the alpha chuckled dryly, “I’m just watching over you to make sure you’re okay.”

Her heart felt like it plummeted into the pit of her stomach, “oh…but-but the scent?”

“Jake’s!” the alpha said with a sad smile, “he’s your actual mate…last week at the party…when that mark showed up…the two of you-“

“You know who my mate is?”

Andy chuckled at how surprised she sounded. Placing the coffee on the night table, she turned all of her attention towards him as he agreed, “I do…like I said, you’re in his room.”

“Wh-where is he? I mean…he must be-“

“He’s almost feral,” Andy admitted sadly, “once the two of you mated…he got nervous and backed out by morning…”

“M-my alpha doesn’t want me?”

While Andy wasn’t her alpha, he felt a sadness tugging at his stomach from the way she spoke, and he violently shook his head, “no-no! It’s not that Jake doesn’t want you. Trust me…he does. He’s just afraid that you’ll reject him!”

She was unable to keep the shock from her features, “Wh-what are you talking about? He-he’s my alpha. I have to find him. Where is he?”

“The rut rooms,” Andy sighed sadly, “he-he’s not in good shape, Princess…I have to let you know that. Being without you for nearly a week…well that would be enough to drive anyone to mate sickness and becoming feral.”

“Please…I-I have to see him!”

Andy sighed heavily once more, and nodded, before standing from the bed. He went to the door, but stopped when he didn’t hear her behind him, “are you coming?”

She nodded, quickly making up in her mind that she had to figure out who her ate was. That she had to see him.

The house was abnormally quiet as they made their way down to the main floor.

“W-where is everyone?”

“Classes…” Andy shrugged, “spring break is all but over, after all…”

“And Jake…m-my mate?”

“Like I said,” Andy admitted, “I locked him down here once he started getting sick. He didn’t want to risk hurting anyone-“

“But he didn’t come for me…”

“Your step-brother’s told all of us a lot about you and your sister,” Andy answered, “Jake’s not…he’s not your typical fare…and well…you’ve never acknowledged him the entire time you’ve been here…like I said…he was afraid that you’d reject him.”

She nodded, another pang of guilt burying itself in her stomach as Andy led her down to the basement where the rut rooms were. Most of the doors remained open, a reminder that Jake must have been truly alone in the week that she’d been sleeping around.

Another pang of guilt.

But her mind snapped out of it when she heard the door opening.

“Don’t worry…he-he’s bolted to the floor,” Andy called as he let her into the room, “just stay behind the white line on the floor and you’ll be fine…”

“Y-you aren’t coming in with me?”

“I’m another alpha, sweetheart,” he reminded her, “if I go in there-if he sees me with his omega…never mind the fact that he’s the most gentle guy I’ve known…he’s an alpha…and an alpha sick for his omega…he’d shred me to bits…it’s better if just you go in…you’ve been wearing his scent…if anything it will calm him down.”

“And if it doesn’t?”

“You’re his mate!” Andy replied with a shrug, “if there’s one person that’ll bring him down from this…it’s you…”

Her eyes met his as he burst into the room, his aura making it feel like the room was on fire. Johnny pushed her forward onto Colin’s length once again, but the timid alpha was already pulling his frat brother away from the omega, a roar tearing itself from his throat.

“What the fuck, Jensen?”

“Mine!” Jake roared, pushing Colin out of the way. He stormed towards Lance and Johnny, Johnny still actively fucking her. Colin went to grab at Jake, but he turned around as soon as his hand landed on his shoulder and he punched Colin.

A sickening crack filled the room and Colin fell to the floor, cradling his face.

“FUCK!”

“Wait your turn, Jensen,” Lance groaned from beneath the omega as his knot locked into place in her. She moaned, fucking herself on it even more as her eyes met Jake’s once again. Her lips parted and she reached forward, pulling the alpha to her with the flick of her wrist. Jake groaned, torn between the heaven of smelling his mate’s scent, and the hell of knowing two other cocks were still inside of her, “Fucking hell, Jensen, get your cock out of my face.”

His eyes snapped open and he pushed himself away from her lips.

She needily whined, reaching forward again as Jake grabbed her by her hips, “MINE!”

With a harsh tug he pulled her from both men, the pop of Lance’s knot making the alpha howl in pain as it tugged against her omega’s ridge.

“FUCKING CHRIST!”

“What gives, Jensen?” Johnny spat, already moving himself from the bed. Jake pulled his shirt off and put it on Princess.

She nuzzled it, before turning her attention back to the man the shirt belonged to. Her nails scraped playfully along his chest and she nipped at his toned pec.

“Mate,” she whimpered, cozying up to him, “mmm, fuck me, mate.”

“You…”

Jake’s eyes snapped to hers.

What had once been slight amber rings had tainted the whole of his iris, making them a full golden color. Princess gasped.

“Mate…” The huskiness in his voice made her whimper, thighs instinctively clenching together as a wave of slick collected at her entrance. Jake’s eyes closed as he sniffed at the air. He licked his lips and gave a shuddery breath, “wh-what are you doing here?”

“A-Andy…” The alpha growled at the mention of another alpha, “he-he stopped Bobby from doing it again.”

“I’ll kill that son of a bitch for doing it in the first place!” Jake growled. Princess took a step forward. She felt the instinctive pull from the mating mark, and wanted to comfort him, but he held his hands up to her, “Wh-what are you doing? Stay back!”

“A-Alpha…”

Jake moaned, hearing her calling him by his designation, “omega…I-I’m dangerous…an-and I can’t promise what’ll happen if-“

“You’re my mate,” she said firmly, stepping over the line, “you won’t hurt me.”

Jake’s jaw clenched as he tried to ignore her scent, tried to ignore the fact that he could smell the slick practically dripping down her thighs. He growled at her, “mate…get behind the line.”

“That wasn’t an alpha command!” she smirked, admiring the alpha’s bare chest as she stepped further into the room, “which means that you must really not want me to leave…I bet you want me to get closer…don’t you?”

“Omega…if you get any closer…”

“You’ll what,” she teased, knowing that she was playing with fire, “you’ll knot me?”

“I-I need to-you need to shower,” the nervous alpha growled as the playful omega reached forward and stroked him over his boxers, “om-omega…stop.”

“That wasn’t an alpha command,” she giggled drunkenly as she palmed the alpha’s hard cock, “you don’t really want me to stop…do you?”

Jake moaned as she cupped his manhood, “Omega…”

“Come with me alpha,” she begged, dropping to her knees. Jake gasped as she nuzzled his thigh and her lips started kissing closer and closer to his hardened length, “I don’t want to go anywhere without you.”

“Omega, stop,” Jake repeated as he lifted her from the floor. With one arm wrapped around her waist he turned to turn the shower on, and she distracted herself by nuzzling against his chest and nipping at his pec, “omega…fuck.”

He stumbled back slightly, his back hitting the wall. She leaned up, nipping at his neck, licking over the swollen mating gland, “my alpha…my mate…so muscular…so sexy…I want your knot alpha…knot me…”

“Y-you don’t mean that!” Jake said nervously as her hand slid into his boxers and she started stroking him. Jake shifted and she bit down on his shoulder, “PRINCESS!”

“Take me alpha…claim me…knot me…”

“Wanna…” he moaned softly as his hands began to wander her body. He growled when the shirt blocked his access, and he tore it from her like it was tissue paper. She moaned again when Jake pulled her to his chest, her frame taut against his as their lips met once more. He felt her hands slipping down to his boxers before they slid down his thighs and hit the ground with a soft thud, “Princess.”

“Come with me alpha!” she purred, backing away from him. Jake growled as he watched his naughty little panther slink into the shower. The water cascaded down her frame and Jake felt another growl pull itself from his throat. She motioned for him and turned around, bending over ever so slightly so that she was presenting for him, “come take your naughty little omega, alpha…”

“Fuck!” Jake hissed as he started towards his mate, “omega…I’m going to make you mine…”

“Take me…”

“Take me…” she moaned softly against his throat.

Jake was using every ounce of his willpower to ignore the begging omega in front of him. He was on his knees, licking his lips like the hungry wolf that he was. And there she was, teasing him. Presenting on her hands and knees. The most seductive of looks on her face as she looked over her shoulder at him.

He could see her wetness glazing her petals.

And he wanted a taste.

“Omega…” he growled, stalking towards her on his on hands and knees. Another wave of slick came to her entrance, and a shiver ran down her spine at the sound of his voice, “you’re not going to leave this room until I’m positive there’s a pup in you…I’ll give you one more chance to walk away…”

“I’m not going anywhere alpha,” she teased, wiggling her ass in front of him. She leaned down, arching her back even more so that her core was practically in his face, “take your mate alpha…claim me all over again!”

Chapter 11

Tag List: @lohnes16, @tenaciousperfectionunknown, @prokey16, @magnificentsaladllama

#princess & bunny #a/b/o fanfic #a/b/o fic #a/b/o #alpha jake jensen #jake jensen smut #andy barber

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pandafishao3 · 2 years ago

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We have always lived in the castle (but you are not a princess)

Pairing: Andy Barber x Charles Blackwood

Fandoms: Defending Jacob, We have always lived in the castle

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Choose not to use archive warnings

Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega, Omegaverse, Alpha Andy Barber, Omega Charles Blackwood, Spanking, Punishment, Discipline, Bondage, Orgasm Control, Scent Marking, Piss Marking, Come Marking, Bratting, Public Humiliation, Humiliation, Exhibitionism, Belts, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Knotting, Sub Charles Blackwood, Dom Andy Barber, Dom/sub, Restraints, Alternate Universe - 1960's, Watersports

Summary: Ever since Andy brought his new omega back to the Barber mansion, he's realized that Charles is somewhat of a spoiled little brat who rather makes the maids do his chores than learn to do them on his own. One day, the alpha has enough and decides to bring out the heavier breeding bench and place it in the garden to give Charles the spanking of his lifetime. Well, at least it starts as a spanking.

This was another commission for @aureliawolferstein who keeps inspiring me to write very dirty things which we adore. If you want a commission as well, all the info is in my pinned post :) Happy reading!

#commission #fanfiction #fanfic prompt #andy barber #charles blackwood #we have always lived in the castle #defending jacob #alpha/beta/omega au

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ktficworld · 9 months ago

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Oh the bad moon rising concept is so intriguing. It's like the south and north America but in a good way.

Like the packs with fertile land and such handles the food industry and become the backbone of the country and the more technology advanced engage in secondary and territory activities.

Both are elites but in their own way.

If you had an Alpha!Andy Barber, would you place him in an au similar to Grain of Truth (mob) or Bad Moon Rising (packs with traditions)? Or a secret theirf thing? 😄

-needlereads

Ohhh! What an interesting ask!

Putting Andy in the Grain Of Truth universe would simply suit his canon version. He could be a CEO, a mob boss, or still a DA. And perhaps he senses your true mate bond when you walk into his office for the first time, being a newly hired employee.

BUT putting Andy in the Bad Moon Rising universe is such a unique concept. Andy could be this more civilized Alpha, whose family has owned vast lands which still serve as private grounds for the pack to enjoy, while Andy himself and most of your pack are also tied to the city. You live on the outskirts and take weekend runs through the woods and fields, but most of your time is spent in the city.

He'd court you all proper and charming, supporting your career, but also knowing your PR image works in his favor in business (and vice versa). Andy has that Alpha dominating streak that occasionally snaps into a ruthless command when it comes to handling the pack. It's quite thrilling to you - knowing this polished, elegant man who handles business with grace and composure, is also a wild beast who had you dirty and covered in cum on the forest floor just last Sunday.

#alpha!andy barber #andy barber x reader #andy barber imagine #andy barber x you #alpha!andy barber x omega female reader

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sweater-daddiesdumbdork · 2 years ago

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Sleepy Prompts Masterlist

A collection of short request drabbles with sleep-themed prompts.

Andy Barber #33

Alpha Steve and Little One #40

Bodyguard Steve Rogers #31

Alpha Steve and Little One #38

Curtis and Honey #17

Bucky Barnes #30

Alpha Steve and Little One #1 and 3

Andy Barber #7 and 8

Frank Adler #10 and 34

Ari Levinson #40

Nick Gant #43

Steve Rogers #9

Ari Levinson #22

Sleepy Prompt List

Main Masterlist

#amber answers #amber writes #sweater writes #sleep prompts #chris evans characters #sleep prompt masterlist #andy barber x reader #steve rogers x reader #curtis everett x honey #alpha steve x little one #nick grant x reader #ari levinson x reader #frank adler x reader #bucky barnes x reader

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thyme-in-a-bubble · 14 days ago

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take her under your wing 101

an intro to the au

here is a comprehensive little breakdown of this AU and its main characters.

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Y/n Y/l/n

freshman student at Highridge University | biology (pre-med) major

precious little cinnamon roll | still has a few stuffed animals she just can't let go of yet, a little piece of comfort now that she is out of the nest and on her own (a few of them being Mr. Honey the bear, Bun Bun the bunny and Chocolate Milk the brown cow)

unlike her stepbro, she didn't just have everything handed to her since she was born | studying trumps a social life any day in her book

lives in a little dorm room at Manning Hall with her roomie Kate

last song listened to on spotify: futile devices (doveman remix) by Sufjan Stevens

Steve Rogers

senior student at Highridge University | political science major (pre-law) | member of Kappa Alpha Nu

Y/n's older stepbrother (he was a senior in high school when his dad and her mom got married)

golden boy | boxer | motorcycle rides at sunset | addicted to step fantasy porn (wonder why hehe)

last song listened to on spotify: break up with your girlfriend, i'm bored by Ariana Grande

James ’Bucky’ Barnes

senior student at Highridge University | journalism major | member of Kappa Alpha Nu | Highridge University football team

too many tattoos to count | truly and monstrously huge (if you know what i'm sayingggg)

used to endlessly tease Y/n about the crush she had on him, especially after his lifelong best friend became your stepbro, so his bullying could come to new heights

last song listened to on spotify: look at us now (honeycomb) by Daisy Jones and The Six

Dr. Peter Parker

professor at Highridge University | teaches a course about medical history

stressed single dad in desperate need of a nanny | father of 6-year-old Benjamin

lives in a house not too far from campus

last listened to song on spotify: when i kissed the teacher by ABBA

Dr. Reed Richards

professor at Highridge University | teaches a course about advanced neurobiology

hot shot neurosurgeon finally slowing his roll a bit and teaching on the side

he’s a total perv, but because of what a legend he is in his field, he can get away with essentially everything

last listened to song on spotify: teacher's pet by Doris Day

Ari Levinson

senior student at Highridge University | architecture major | Kappa Alpha Nu president | Highridge University football team

campus royalty | beefy bull of a man who secretly the softest of soft underneath all of that armour

last song listened to on spotify: closer than this by KAYE

Marc Spector

junior student at Highridge University | philosophy major | member of Kappa Alpha Nu

2 seconds away from just taking a semester off to backpack around the world

last song listened to on spotify: too close by Alex Clare

Hugh Ransom Drysdale

senior student at Highridge University | business major | member of Kappa Alpha Nu

cashmere sweaters and reckless decisions | his family donates enough to the school that he and his friends can get away with anything

last song listened to on spotify: maneater by Nelly Furtado

Curtis Everett

junior student at Highridge University | anthropology major | member of Kappa Alpha Nu

tattoos | boxer | beer pong champion

last song listened to on spotify: temperature by Sean Paul

Lloyd Hansen

senior student at Highridge University | finance major | member of Kappa Alpha Nu | captain of Highridge University's football team

future sugar daddy | once got married on a vegas trip to a complete stranger, but got divorced the very next morning

last song listened to on spotify: beep by The Pussycat Dolls

Andy Barber

senior student at Highridge University | political science major (pre-law) | Kappa Alpha Nu vice president

always the one to bail his fraternity brothers out of the trouble they get into

last song listened to on spotify: movement by Hozier

Thor Odinson

senior student at Highridge University | history major | member of Kappa Alpha Nu | Highridge University football team

in charge of the music at all of the parties at the frat house (DJ Thunder, pow pow!)

last song listened to on spotify: just a friend by Biz Markie

Scott Lang

sophomore student at Highridge University | engineering major | member of Kappa Alpha Nu

cheats on most tests even though he doesn't need to

last song listened to on spotify: baby i'm burnin' by Dolly Parton

Miguel O'Hara

senior student at Highridge University | computer science major | member of Kappa Alpha Nu | Highridge University football team

control freak with a short fuse

last song listened to on spotify: complicated by Avril Lavigne

Billy Russo

senior student at Highridge University | business major | member of Kappa Alpha Nu

the fuckboy™ | has slept with multiple professors in the name of bumping up his grades

last song listened to on spotify: work out by J. Cole

Frank Castle

senior student at Highridge University | literature major | member of Kappa Alpha Nu

grumpy but really just needs his dick sucked

last song listened to on spotify: when the sun goes down by Arctic Monkeys

Kate Bishop

freshmen student at Highridge University | sociology major (gender studies)

Y/n's roommate | Yelena's girlfriend

sk8er gurl | instant noodles queen

last song listened to on spotify: curious by Hayley Kiyoko

Yelena Belova

sophomore student at Highridge University | journalism major | member of Delta Phi

Kate's girlfriend | Natasha's little sister

horrible time management skills, always finishing and turning in assignments at the very last second

last song listened to on spotify: dreams by The Cranberries

Natasha Romanoff

senior student at Highridge University | english major | Delta Phi president

Yelena's big sister

part of a secret society but shhhhh you can’t know about that

last song listened to on spotify: ruby by Kaiser Cheifs

Wanda Maximoff

junior student at Highridge University | environmental science major | member of Delta Phi

part-time job at the campus coffee cart

last song listened to on spotify: sometimes by Britney Spears

Carol Danvers

senior student at Highridge University | criminology major | member of Delta Phi

at parties, she is either found doing a keg stand or sitting on the bathroom floor comforting a sobbing stranger, no in between

last song listened to on spotify: crimson and clover by Joan Jett and the Blackhearts

Gigi

resident cat at the Delta Phi sorority house

always up for a cuddle | goes through phases with who’s room she sleeps in at night and who’s she naps in during the day

last song listened to on spotify when her paws took over the controls: the goose steps high from the aristocats soundtrack

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steviebbboi · 8 months ago

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just re-read this -- one of the first a/b/o series that i've read on tumblr when seeking great CE fics! Hit just as hard as it did when I first disovered this fic :)

Love On The Brain

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14

Summary: There were 6 of them, and they were as devoted to you as any alpha had ever been to an omega. They were all here for you, and even though it would have sent the omega’s from history straight to the grave with the ‘sexual immorality’ you were about to be immersed in, you couldn’t find shame in the act.

In fact, shame was the least of your concerns. You had 6 alpha’s and they had one omega.

That was the nature of alpha/omega relationships now. Omega’s had been hunted, had nearly gone extinct from the universe after a few powerful alpha’s got a wicked idea in their heads. These powerful alpha’s had construed that instead of having a functional relationship between alpha’s and omega’s, they could hunt them down and sell them.

Adaptation had occurred, rules were set into place.

In order to keep an omega safe, they would be part of this reverse harem, this safety net of alpha’s who would keep their omega protected and care for them.

You had 6, other omega’s had more, some had less.

“They’re all here for you.”

Every one of them was massive in size and stature, every one of them was powerful.

And they were yours.

#alpha!Frank Adler x reader #alpha!Ari Levinson x reader #alpha!Jake Jensen x reader #alpha!Andy Barber x reader #alpha!Steve Rogers x reader #alpha polyamory #a/b/o au #a/b/o polyamory #frank adler x reader #ari levinson x reader #andy barber x reader #bucky barnes x reader #steve rogers x reader #jake jensen x reader

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huffelpuff210 · 2 months ago

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All my stories so far

Fighter series Alpha Tony x Alpha Steve Roger’s x Alpha Bucky Barnes x omega reader

Ch 1

Ch.2

Ch.3

Ch.4

Ch.5

Ch.6

Ch.7

Ch.8

Ch.9

Ch.10

Ch. 11

Alpha Steve Rogers x Alpha Bucky Barnes x Omega teen reader

Ch. 1

Ch.2

Ch. 3

Dark Alpha Steve Rogers x Dark Alpha Bucky Barnes x omega Reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Ch. 3

Bucky x shy reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Ch. 3

Ch. 4

Ch.5

Dark Stucky x reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Ch. 3

Ch. 4

Ch. 5

Ch. 6

Ch. 7

Andy Barber x shy Reader

Ch. 1

Dark mob Stucky x reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

King loki x shy reader

Ch. 1

Soft Dark Steve Rogers x Reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Ch.3

Dark professor Steve Rogers x innocent reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Ch. 3

Ch. 4

Ch5

Dark biker Bucky Barnes x reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Ch. 3

Ch. 4

Ch. 5

Ch. 6

Dark professor Tony Stark x reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Dark Steve Roger’s x reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Ch. 3

Ch. 4

Ch. 5

Ch. 6

Dark mob boss Bucky Barnes x reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Ch. 3

Dark Bucky Barnes shifter x Shifter reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Ch. 3

Ch. 4

Loki x shy reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Mob stucky x child reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Sam Wilson x Bucky Barnes x depressed teen female reader

Ch. 1

Ch.2

Ch. 3

Dark Stucky x pregnant reader

Ch.1

Bucky Barnes x shifter reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Mafia Bucky Barnes x reader

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Ch. 3

Prompts

Loki

My Dove

Bucky Barnes

You are mine now

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krirebr · 1 month ago

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Are there foster fails in still life (minus Curtis and omega, I just know they'll be 😂). But maybe some alphas that used to volunteer with Curtis?

Absolutely there are! I think it's not uncommon for long-term placements to lead to matings. And that'd be something I think Curtis will have some anxiety about. Not that he wouldn't want to, but more "Is this the right thing for her? Is it happening too fast? Am I taking advantage? Am I ready?"

I really love the idea of someone Curtis knew leaving the program because of a foster fail. That person could probably become a pretty good resource as Curtis is trying to navigate this very difficult situation. 🤔 Two possibilities come to mind for that (well, three, but there's one that I might want to use a slightly different way) and I'm wondering what you all think. No promises that this will show up in the actual story, but I think there's a good chance!

Still Life

#ask kris #jaqui-has-a-conspiracy-theory #still life #omegaverse #curtis everett x reader #andy barber #ari levinson #kris polls #vote! vote! vote!#asks are always welcome

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navybrat817 · 1 year ago

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Oh, I need a feral Andy to hunt me down and take me right then and there. 🔥

I saw this blog

So…how about a headcannon for CE Characters in werewolf au? 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤

It's full moon afterall, time for making baby😌💖

pairing - alpha!andy barber x reader

word count - 1.7k

warnings - 18+, explicit smut, feral andy is a warning himself

a/n - ok this is definitely not what you asked for as it turned more into an alpha/omegaverse thing since I know n o t h i n g about wolves. whoops lol

Andy. Your darling hubby Andy. Being a lawyer takes up a lot of his time, and being around people so much causes him to get caught up in the human world. The full moon approaches quicker than he anticipated. The stressful nature of his job, his inner wolf pent up from the lack of action, and you. His sweet wife who smells so fucking nice.

After a successful trial verdict, all it takes is for him to step onto your front porch to smell you, your scent strong enough for him to recognize the lavender and burnt sugar in an instant. His wife, His mate.

You could smell him before he entered. Your hindbrain going into overdrive as his overpowering scent of amber, teakwood, and a dash of cashmere, starts to permeate the air. Shit... he is in rut. Turning off the television, you hear the door slam open. Your heart pounds in your chest and you wait for the sound of rapid footsteps down the hall.

Just as you’re about to rise from the couch he growls your name. Deep and urgent. Goosebumps scatter along your arms as the hair on the back of your neck rise.

“Run.”

Without turning around, you sprint out the back patio door and into the array of trees behind your home. He gives you a moment to run before losing all rational thought, his primal instinct taking over.

Take, take, take.

Running through the trees, he easily followed your route, your scent mixing with the trees and soil. Wanting to enjoy the trill of the chase, Andy continues to stay a few steps behind as he follows you.

Winding through the forest you try to hide behind a tree. Hearing a branch snap from somewhere behind the bushels of green, your breath hitches in your throat. You don’t dare move a muscle as he slowly revealing himself from behind.

You have been there for years to help Andy through his ruts, but this. This is something different. You take in your husbands’ feral state, his large hands in tight fists against his side, his jacket long gone, and the top buttons of his shirt are popped off, the stain of dirt and earth grazing across his chest.

His deep blue eyes rake over you, pressed tightly against the large tree in just your nightie.

“Alpha?” you question, trying to find another way to escape, before he closes in to your space with two large steps. Feeling the heat come off his body, you lick your suddenly dry lips. “I told you to run didn’t I? What if it wasn’t me at the door? What if it was a big, bad, man who wanted to take a bite out of my sweet wife?”. You hear the familiar clinks of his belt before he pulls it off in one swift motion. You could’t miss the size of his bulge, growing more excited with every passing second. So close you could almost taste it. Taste him.

“What if some monster caught you, hmm? They would never let you go.” His voice deepens as he exposes his swollen cock, thick and leaking. You try to move, your chest rapidly rising and falling, he cages you in. “And neither will I.”

He pounces on you.

Unable to wait any longer, he shoves your nightie up your waist, before twisting your panties to the side and slapping your bare cunt. “Present for me, omega.”

Quickly twisting yourself onto all fours, grinding your ass against him, you silently beg for his cock. Without saying a word, he lines up his hard cock against your sopping wet pussy, before pushing in with one firm, hard, stroke. His broken moan matching your sob of relief.

“That’s it ‘mega, such a good fucking slut.” He breaths out, easing out of you painfully slow, inch by inch, before slamming right back in. His firm grip on your hips allows him to angle deep into your belly as he watches himself disappear into your tight hole stretched around his cock.

“Oh god, o-oh fuck, alpha please.” You struggle to keep yourself upright, he continues to pound into you. The new angle pressing the tip of his cock right against your sensitive spot until you’re a babbling mess underneath him.

“You’re only mine, omega.” He growls, one of his large hand wrapping around your hair, yanking you against his chest before he smashes his lips against yours. My omega.

Mine. mine. mine.

The world around you spins, the rhythmic sound of his hips snapping against yours. Andy dips his nose along your cheek as his lips hover over the tears leaking down your cheeks, his tongue swiping across the salty drops. Crashing his lips onto yours, his tongue exploring deep in your mouth being the only thing that keep you from passing out. Every swipe of his tongue and movement of his hips has you tumbling closer to the edge.

“Good omega, so good for her alpha. Come on.” He brings one hand around your front to rub harsh circles around your clit, matching the speed of his thrusts, your weeping hole creaming around his cock. “Want you to cum on my cock before you take my knot inside you. You want my seed don’t you? Want you to be round and swollen with my pups.”

You barely nod out a yes, unable to move away from his brutal pace, you grab at his arms around you trying to focus on climbing higher towards your peak. His coarse beard rubs against the sensitive flesh of your neck as his grunts flood your ears. “Fuck- take it, take my knot.”

You begin to shake as your mind scrambles with overstimulation. You can feel your stomach tightening at your impending release, your wetness soaking down your thighs. The base of his cock expands as his knot begins to take shape, he was close too. A few more swipes at your clit is all it takes for you to meet your limit and you let out a strangled cry as you’re consumed with the fiery pleasure making it’s way from the tips of your toes, to the bright flashes behind your eyes.

Your release triggers Andy’s, his cock twitching as his cum fills your cunt full, his knot locking you together in a tight embrace.

Both exhausted but barely begun, Andy shuffles the two of you lay back in silence as you feel his dewy skin melt against yours. Your leg hitched up against his hips to keep his cock as deep as possible. His lips find your bond mark, hot and pulsing against your neck, and sinks his teeth to reaffirm your bond, your body flooding with need again as the hormones buzz through your system. The bond broken wide open, the stream of adoration, lust, and possessiveness of Andy’s love flow through your system like a current as his cock hardens inside of you again.

“It’s real bright out tonight, honey. and we are just getting started.”

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Bonus - you know who would be extra cuddly and sweet during the full moon…

This mother fucker right here. Now usually Bobby takes his role as the beast he is quite seriously, razor sharp claws and teeth- you both loving the way he marks your skin. But the full moon happens to come right after his rut, so you get a whole 5 days of a cuddly, fucked out, soft(ish), Bobby 🥰 all he wants is to be taken back to your nest and hold him until sundown, when he can then let’s you take control and passionately ride him and lay on his chest with his knot still buried within you.

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#andy barber x reader #alpha!andy barber x reader #alpha!andy barber x omega!reader #fic rec #emerald-evans #navy reads: weekend edition

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