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if everything would’ve just went according to plan, you could’ve been home in the late afternoon, one day before your heat was anticipated to start. but of course it had to be your luck that a sudden storm decided to pour buckets down onto skyhaven, making any and all kinds of travel risky and unnecessary if not an emergency.

public transportation was a shitshow and you weren’t selfish enough to have pushed for caleb to take you back home himself in such unpredictable conditions. reducing your situation to a cruel and unfunny joke was the only thing keeping you sane.

staying in the prolonged vicinity of an alpha like him in a confined space with you being an omega would always be a dangerous game.

it scared you when you two manifested at thirteen under two completely opposite ends, but you and caleb grew up together, forever and always attached at the hip. despite your biological differences and inevitable hiccups to come, it was a miracle that that sense of security never wavered.

he was right by your side without any complaints as he helped you navigate your new normal, instilling an unshakable confidence deep in your soul so that the pressure of society couldn’t impact your quality of life.

you trusted him with every single part of your being, knew well in your heart that he wouldn’t ever do anything to hurt you or put a rift in your friendship.

in a perfect world, he could soothe you through this overwhelming cycle just as he’s done with so many other things. he’d tend to you like you were the most fragile thing walking, do everything in his power to make it feel better.

but you also knew all too well that it was impossible to control instincts.

“it’s gonna be pretty bad out there, pips. s’all over the news. just stick around until it lets up, and i’ll take you back home myself when it’s all clear. that a deal?” he sweetly asked last night after seeing just how much you were on edge. your distress must’ve been written all over you face and you couldn’t say you put in any effort to mask it.

in caleb’s mind, he figured that it was because you still grew anxious when it came to thunder and intense weather like you used to do when you were kids. seeing your nose scrunch and your eyebrows pinch after his comment reminded him of all the times you used to secretly call and peek out your bedroom window, looking across the street to his house to see him in his own to bring you comfort.

but in yours, you were on the cusp of fierce embarrassment and treading the thin line of mortification if he were to catch onto the real reason behind why you were freaking out internally.

he didn’t question you when you retreated to the guest room earlier than you ever had during your stay, figuring you simply wanted space. and being as caring as he is, of course he knocked to check on you a couple times.

naturally, you struggled in your efforts to disguise the distress in your tone when he did. ensuring him that you were fine when the reality was otherwise was no easy feat.

the first day being the worst didn’t help either. hours seemed to tick by agonizingly slow and the intensity only continued to worsen the more desperate you became. every part of you was set ablaze and the sweat beading on your skin did nothing to soothe it.

you’ve long since rid yourself of the suffocating bedsheets and burrowed your face into them instead to help muffle your cries. alongside the sensitivity in your nipples straining beneath your top and the throbbing in between your legs, it was safe to say that you were beyond the state of uncomfortable.

even your pills were barely working, and the alpha in the next room was to blame. they never failed you when there wasn’t temptation nearby.

it was a guarantee that your pheromones were everywhere after you gave up on suppressing them once you were almost certain that caleb had gone to bed. but, the surprising knock on your door at nearly two in the morning proved you wrong.

“pipsqueak?” he called for you with a gentle whisper. “you doin’ alright in there?”

you wanted to answer him. in fact, you needed to if you didn’t want him growing concerned and making your efforts increasingly more difficult. he only knew you were still up since he sent a text to ask if you needed anything not too long ago and you actually replied like an idiot.

“i can’t sleep without makin’ sure. you’ve been too quiet for my liking.”

“i’m…” you paused before attempting to make your incoming lie believable, shutting your eyes and licking your chapped lips like that’ll assist in alleviating anything or making you any more convincing. “i-i’m go-od, caleb. just tired.”

the passing seconds were terrifying, eerily silent and packed with a tension you’ve never felt between the both of you before.

“open the door.”

fuck.

there was no room for negation in his command. he wasn’t asking if you’d be so kind as to let him in, rather offering you an unspoken warning that he was getting in no matter what you chose to do. funnily enough, this was caleb’s version of being polite.

by the time you dragged yourself out of the bed and disengaged the lock, he lets himself in without giving you a moment to reconsider.

immediately was he hit with the potent aroma of your pheromones—something sweet, flowery, and warm that he’s smelled before on unfairly rare occasions. then his gaze focused on the fragile state of your form, both shivering and covered in a thin sheen of perspiration.

“you’re in heat.”

“thought i was hiding it well,” you chuckled weakly at his bluntness and wide-eyed expression, groaning when a new wave of discomfort knocks the breath out of your lungs and forces you to hunch over. “i’m sorry… i didn’t mean for this to… i’ve been t-trying not to trigger—”

your knees suddenly give up on you in the middle of your attempt to explain why you shut him out so easily like night and day. he catches you with ease as if second nature though, taking you into his big arms and resting your dampened temple to his bare chest. even if you’re on fire, you still nuzzle into the warmth he provides and the firmness of him against you.

you can’t pinpoint if the act is intentional or instinctive, but soon are you covered in the fragrance of his pheromones and you welcome that smokey lavender enriched with a woodsy pine.

this wasn’t good.

“caleb,” you whine, trying to remove yourself from his embrace. “you have to get out… your rut… it’ll—“

“you think i’m just gonna leave you like this?” asking him to do such a thing was incredulous.

“so neither of us make a mistake that we can’t take back, you need to.”

he cups your face in his palm, swiping the apple of your cheek with a smile. “i’ve spent most of my life takin’ care of you and i haven’t regretted any of it. i never will. this time’s no different.”

the kiss he plants to your nose is done with reverence. “let me help you, pips. don’t push me away.”

you’re already nodding at the same time that he’s leaning in to press his lips onto yours, slipping his tongue past your lips and pulling you in by your hips to keep you flush against him.

in this moment, you can’t consider how much your dynamic is going to shift.

when he groans into you mouth and guides you until the back of your knees hit the bed, you refuse to think about the fact that you’re about to fuck your best friend.

after he climbs on top of you and settles in between your spread legs, all you need is to feel him inside of you.

“you’re supposed to tell me,” he mumbles into your neck, inhaling your scent deeply and biting right where it secretes. “you’re supposed to tell me everything. you don’t deal with anything alone when i’m here to do it with you.”

the heaviness of his dick nudges against your pussy through your panties, teasing you with the promise of an inebriating fullness.

your heartbeat thumps rapidly in one place above and a distracting one below, and with the way caleb eases his palm under your shirt and up your stomach, it made sense that your breath couldn’t keep up with either one.

“raise your arms f’me, c’mon.”

never in his life did he think he’d get to see you like this—so submissive and needy, especially not for him and when your body’s craving to be used and filled.

tears pool in your eyes as you shyly beg him to keep kissing you. whether it be because of innate desperation or your subconscious telling you to cling to his presence, you couldn’t care less. you just knew you had to have it.

“please,” you cry out unashamedly now, arching your back with impatience and sliding your fingers through his hair to keep him close. “it hurts so much, ‘leb. please fix it, i c-can’t anymore.”

the sound of the rain pelting against his floor to ceiling windows mingle with the wet and sloppy caress of his lips to yours and the eager inhales you take when he reluctantly separates to give you a moment to catch your breath.

it’s too bad that he’s only granted enough clarity to see the beauty of your tits and pretty face by the grace of moonlight and whenever the thunder flashes bright enough to illuminate the dim space, but he makes a promise to himself that he’ll get to see you like this again without anything obscuring his admiration.

“you’re addicting.” he makes a path down your jaw, already feeling that possessiveness and slight aggressive shift in his nature the closer he gets to your nipples.

he sucks one of the tightened nubs into his hot mouth, flicking it with his tongue to pull a sharp gasp from you.

“w-wait…” you plead. except the act of you tightening your grip in his scalp to prevent him from moving reveals your truth. “hah—fuck… fuck that feels so good…”

as soon as he releases you with a loud pop, the cool air that hits it sends shivers down your spine and the bliss is only heightened when he pins his attention to the other.

“you smell so, so sweet, baby.” he savors the taste of your skin and the hardness of your nipple before sliding a hand into your panties. “god, you’re so soaked… can feel how much she’s drippin’ down my fingers.”

with just that one gentle swipe of his digits past your curls and down your slit, you were almost certain you could cum right then.

caleb pulls away from the sensitive peak entirely as if he could tell, and his violet irises shine almost like a beacon of light through your foggy state of mind. his hair dangles over them as they gleam with a contradicting representation of something both dangerous and comforting.

“one time won’t be enough,” he warns you breathlessly, watching with intent to see the way pleasure paints your face when he just barely rubs your clit. “tell me that’s okay.”

you could handle that, even if one would argue that you weren’t necessarily in the most conscious sense to make such a decision. with your pheromones combined with his and your heat bound to turn him into something you’ve never experienced before, only getting to have it once wasn’t something you were willing to settle for anyways.

“i want it,” you promise earnestly, reaching for his hand and trying to ignore the way your heart melts when your fingers intertwine. “i trust you.”

your panties are ripped off almost instantly after that, becoming nothing but shredded cotton somewhere in the room. his sweatpants follow immediately after, and you nearly salivate at the way it curves just slightly.

it was as if you could already feel that thickness inside you and the length of it reaching your solar plexus just by looking.

“move back.” you listen without pause, sliding deeper into the bed as he strokes himself until a bead of precum spills from his tip. he spreads that stickiness down and fixates on your glistening folds when you spread yourself open to him.

caleb climbs in after you, the muscles in his biceps bulging each time he plants one hand after the other on the way to fulfill his promise. your palms slide past his shoulders and down his back, and your eyes shut reflexively from the feeling of his cock against your inner thigh.

“don’t do that. need you to keep your eyes on me.”

he kisses the corner of your lips after you follow his instruction once more, positioning himself at your entrance and taking his time to sink deep into your twitching walls.

you clench around him instantaneously and you can’t stop. it’s hard to when you feel him pulsing so much and every vein clinging to you from the inside until there’s no space left between your bodies.

“s-so… you’re so d-deep,” you mewl with choked up hics in between. all the distress you were going through just seconds ago no longer exists as your pussy helplessly squelches in response to being so stuffed.

caleb’s hips begin to move as if he’ll be punished if he didn’t take advantage of the privilege he’s been given. he never drags out all the way either, opting for rough and hurried thrusts that makes your vision blur every time his pelvis meets yours over and over again.

he reaches a new depth when your legs lock around his hips and your nails dig into the skin of his back, unrestrained whimpers becoming music to your ears the more primal he grows.

it’s like he’s ravaging you in the most galvanizing way possible. this wasn’t just because of your heat or the rut you’ve provoked—this is what it felt like to be owned, and you’d do whatever it took to remain kept.

“promise me—s-shit, you’re so tight… t-tell me again. this won’t be the only time.” the slapping of his skin to yours is dizzying, even more so than the sweep of his breath across your face in his search for affirmation.

if it weren’t for his weight and the sensation of his cock kissing dangerously close to your cervix grounding you, certainly you wouldn’t be able to comprehend a word he says. “you don’t hide from me. ever. you hear me?”

“it won’t. i won’t i p-promise.” and you meant it. you couldn’t imagine never feeling this—feeling him, ever again.

“’m so close, pips.” he feels your legs try to unlock and make room for him to move, but he grabs the outside of your thigh to keep them surrounding him. “i can’t. fuck baby, p-please… please don’t make me.”

he slams his mouth to yours, biting your lip hard enough to promise swelling. “take it f’me, okay? you’ll take it, won’t you? gonna let me breed you the way you need me to?”

if you were using your brain properly, you wouldn’t even be where you are right now. so it doesn’t surprise you when you rock your hips to match his rhythm to show your agreement and grind your clit against him to chase that euphoric orgasm building in your gut.

you’re the first to fall apart, breath hitching and legs shaking as you gush around his cock. your moans are on the verge of depraved and every bit of broken, becoming the catalyst for caleb to follow your lead.

he holds onto you tightly as the base of his shaft swells, and the first thing you do is embrace his trembling body seemingly just as overwhelmed giving as you are to receiving.

the stretch is profound and slightly painful, but it feels far too good for that tinge to matter. his cum rushing into your womb and being incapable of escaping should strike fear in your heart, knowing the high possibility of what it’s likely to lead to. but it was hard to care when he embraced you this way.

it was difficult to be worried when you didn’t even want it to end. though you were brought back down to some sense of normalcy, still, you wouldn’t change a thing.

“does it hurt?” he whispers, rubbing the tip of his nose against the underside of your ear. it was comfortably silent now that you were in the clear.

for a good hour, at least.

“more discomfort than pain.”

he hums, his soft breathing falling in line with yours.

“we’re gonna be stuck like this for awhile.”

that makes you laugh. “i know.”

“are you scared?”

“of a baby? very,” you admit truthfully. “who wouldn’t be in this scenario? we’re best friends, ‘leb. now we’ve slept together and… i’m not sure where we stand.”

“you’d be my best friend no matter what label we have.”

“you’re cute.”

“we’re gonna figure this out together, i promise. regardless of what happens, regardless of what you want from me, i’m not goin’ anywhere.”

you kiss the top of his head. “i know. i believe you.”

a/n: this is ass, i know. easy on me.. PLEASE! and i’m not an omegaverse expert(???) at all so if you’re like “hey, that doesn’t—” LITERALLYYYY keep it to yourself, i BEG you 💔

You tried so hard to stop looking at Luffy. Since you left Wano two days ago, something has changed. The view you had of him was completely shattered. 

You barely remembered anything regarding the battle, you could only remember Luffy. Luffy and his handsome demeanor, which was driving you crazy

“You’re drooling.” Nami sent you a knowing smirk, and you got red at the comment.

“I’m not.” You tried your best to hide your face from Nami’s and Robin’s sight.

“She’s right, you’ve been staring at Luffy with doe eyes ever since we left Wano.” You groaned, defeated. 

“I just don’t get it, I, like, don’t get me wrong. He’s always been cute. But out of nowhere, he’s just so different.”

“I mean… yeah, I guess he’s been getting more handsome…” Nami isn’t attracted to him, but she understands where you are coming from.

“God, why this now?” Nami and Robin were feeling empathetic. He’s your captain, you cannot be falling for him.

“Being honest, I think it would make him happy if you tell him how you feel,” Robin said without taking her sight from the book she was holding.

“What do you mean?” You were looking at her, trying to understand what she just said.

“Oh please, you’re telling me that you haven’t seen him around you?” Now, Nami was in disbelief.

“I’m serious, you’re not making sense right now.” You looked at the Sunny’s lawn deck where the guys were, and once again, your attention drifted back to Luffy.

“So, you’re telling me that you haven’t noticed how he follows you around like a lost puppy?” Nami questioned.

“That’s not true.”

“She’s right. If he’s not following Sanji for food, he’s following you around to get your attention.”

“Not you too, Robin.” You were starting to get tired, and unfortunately, their comments were starting to get to your head.

“Whenever you’re at the deck, he’s there too.”

“He’s always there.”

“Well, yeah, always looking at the sea from the Sunny’s head. However, the moment you arrive, he seems more interested in what’s on the ship.” 

“Don’t get my hopes up, please. I cannot be attracted to my captain.” 

“Why not?” Robin finally looked at you.

“Because.”

“Not a real reason.” Nami was enjoying this so much, but for your sake, she stayed quiet.

“Because-“ you knew you could trust them with your heart, but it was hard to admit the real reason why you didn’t want to try something with Luffy. “He’s on a mission. He has a goal, to become king of the pirates. A girlfriend is the least of his priorities.” They could barely hear your confession, but they were able to get everything and understood your fear.

“But if you never try it, you will regret it later.” You slowly nodded at Nami’s words.

“I hate that you’re always right.” You hid your face with your hands.

“Of course I am. Without me, most of you will be a lost cause.”

“Hey!” 

"Robin's the only one with common sense here, apart from me.” Nami was trying to ease you up, and it was working. You smiled at her.

“Look, you can try and talk to him in a sentimental conversation, or, since it’s Luffy we are talking about, you can just go straight to him and tell him you want him.”

“Jeez, you want to see my fallout.” You laughed.

“Or maybe, we just want to see you happy.”

“So, how do I tell a girl I like her?” Sanji and Zoro froze while Usopp looked at Luffy incredulously.

“What?” Sanji cleared his throat, trying to look as calm as possible.

“Yeah, like, I just want her to be mine, y’know.” Luffy said while finishing the plate of food that Sanji had just laid in front of him a few seconds ago. Zoro sighed and closed his eyes. Everyone knew who Luffy was talking about. You.

“Just go straight to her and tell her. As simple as that.” 

“Are you insane, mosshead? A lady needs to be treated properly, and someone like her deserves to be asked out like the goddess she is.”

Luffy thought they were going to help him and make this easier, but he realized that maybe, just maybe, they were just not the best choice to ask this to. He should’ve asked Nami or Robin.

“Since when have you been interested in her?” Usopp finally came up with a question.

“I don’t know. One day, she was just there, and I wanted to kiss her.” The three men in the kitchen couldn’t believe Luffy could just open up so easily. They’d never talked about something like this, so this was new territory for everyone.

“I’m not really sure why you are asking us this, Luffy. In the end, you will end up doing something reckless.” Sanji knew his captain very well.

“Because I don’t want to mess this up. I really want her.”

“Just be honest with her. I’m sure she would accept your feelings.” Usopp couldn’t be that obvious. Of course, he knows how you feel about Luffy. Nami just told him a day prior how you felt about Luffy.

“Not sure if she will accept them, but Usopp is right, and as I said before, just tell her.” 

For the first time in 2 years, Luffy felt the bottom of his stomach fall. He really wanted you to be with him.

It's been only 3 days since you spoke with the girls. 2 since Luffy came clean about his feelings, and it appeared that everyone in the Sunny could barely put up with the sexual tension you and Luffy had.

The two of you couldn’t leave each other’s side. And to be honest, they were tired. They just wanted you to finally admit your feelings for each other.

But little did they know that you and Luffy actually started to be together that same day Luffy asked for some advice.

Look, he knew he was impatient, so he knew that it was best to just go straight to you and confess his feelings. What’s the worst that could happen? You saying no?

It was actually the middle of the night, and it appeared only the two of you couldn’t sleep. But who could blame you? The two of you couldn’t stop thinking about each other, so it basically consumed you completely.

You gasped the moment you felt Luffy wrap his arms around your waist, heart and breathing stopping for a moment before trying so hard to collect yourself. And not look like you were about to faint.

“You know, I really, really want you right now.” Luffy whispered in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. Luffy, fortunately, also talked with Nami and Robin before and was happy to hear that you actually wanted him back.

“Oh really?” You tried your best to sound calm.

“I heard you also want me. Is that right?” When did this Luffy come out? You didn’t know, but you thought that this was a side effect of becoming hotter and being aware of it. Why hide it? You only nodded, and he turned you around, trying his best not to scare you away. You ended up being really close to his face.

“Then why didn't you say anything?” 

“I don't know.” It was easier to just act dumb than to actually explain it.

“I actually think you do know, but to be honest, I couldn't care less about it right now.” Luffy didn’t even give you a chance to explain yourself when you felt his lips crashing against yours. You sighed into the kiss.

Your mind was clouded. This was really happening. Your captain, one of the four emperors, your friend that you’ve been fantasizing about, was kissing you as if his life depended on it.

Luffy’s hands roamed all over your body, mostly around your back and ass. At first, you were surprised by his actions, but then you remembered this was Luffy, the same person who, if he wanted something, would just take it. He started to slow down the kiss so you could take a breath. You opened your eyes and saw him staring at you as if you were a whole banquet. Proper of him to be honest.

“You have no idea how much I’ve been wanting to do that,” Luffy whispered, and he kissed your forehead.

“Really?” You tried to act nonchalant, but it was getting harder.

“I  want you, like really want you.” He now kissed your cheeks, then the tip of your nose, and now he was slowly moving his head to your neck.

“Luffy…” You sighed when you felt his lips on your neck. He was kissing and biting you, making you moan. 

“You sound so good. I bet you would taste even better.” Your body was on autopilot. And thank the lord he was holding you with his arms, because you could’ve fallen to your knees if it weren’t for them.

“Why not give it a try then?” Luffy’s eyes darken at your words, and he quickly lays you on the grass of the Sunny. He didn’t care if someone could find you. He needed to have you right there.

You quickly took off your jeans and panties, leaving you naked on the lower half of your body. You could feel Luffy’s breath while he was leaving ghost kissed over your stomach, then your legs, and finally you felt his breath on your core.

“Please, Luffy, do something.” You smell heavenly. So sweet. He kissed your clit before starting to lick it. “Oh my god.” You whimpered. You didn’t know how Luffy was so good at eating you out. But he was doing such a good job.

You started to tug his hair. guiding him, making him move his head when you needed him the most, chasing your own release. Luffy, on the other hand, was grabbing your hips, preventing you from moving, making the pleasure more intense.

“Fuck fuck Luffy right there.” You groaned. You tried your best to stay as quiet as possible, but every time Luffy sucked your clit or flicked it with his tongue, any decorum that was on your body slowly drifted away.

The only thing that could be heard was your whimpers and the waves crashing against the Sunny.

Luffy understood you were closer to your climax as your breathing started to become more erratic, and you started to pull his hair harder. This was a new level of pleasure for Luffy. Being able to make you feel good turned Luffy on more than he expected.

He didn’t need to be told what you needed. His tongue started to flick quicker on your clit. He wanted to taste your cum, and lucky him, it didn’t take you long to finish. You opened your mouth, muffling a scream that threatened to get out of you. Your whole body relaxed as Luffy was riding you out of your orgasm. You could hear him slurp your juices. He didn’t want anything to go to waste.

“Wait, Luffy, stop.” You grabbed his hair and moved him away from your core. He didn’t seem to notice you were starting to get overstimulated. You tried your best to calm yourself down, but the view that was in front of you was too good that you could cum again just by it. Luffy’s lips and part of his chin were glistening with your juices. He looked so pretty and so innocent with those big eyes that have been driving you insane for days.

“You are mine now, ok?” You loved this new side of your captain. A side that only belonged to you.

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