Unwilling Alpha
Nikto wasn't expecting the flashbang. That's how he ended up chained to the wall beside the omega he was sent to recover from enemy hands. He tilts his head to inspect her. She's been ruffed up, bruises a few cuts here and there. She'll live.
It's late into the day when the men leave the shed. It's only then that she acknowledges him. Angling her body towards him with a smirk. He feels her gaze sweep over his person. Oh? He can feel her interest.
"We'll be on our way soon, Alpha." Her teeth glint in the lamp light.
Nikto is an Alpha yes but his scent is very subtle, he's been told that many confuse him with a beta because of this. It's only when he's pissed or after a stressful mission do they catch a wiff of him. Omega's don't usually pay him any interest. This omega however must have a good sense of smell to catch his scent.
Distant screams echo then the door to the shed slams open and shut. One of the captors rush over and grabs her. Slipping her chains off the hook. He shakes her, it only makes her laugh.
"What's wrong? You reek of fear." She mocks him.
The man backhands her then pulls her closer to shake her again. Nikto watches in slow motion as she goes with the momentum, her mouth opening. Teeth gleeming in the low light. She sinks them into the man's throat. His scream is quickly muttled as he sinks to the floor clutching at his neck. The life draining out of him.
Nikto is well, to put it bluntly turned on as he watches her take the keys from the now warm corpse. She unlocks herself then comes towards him, stopping in front of him before dropping to her knees. He doesn't expect her to straddle him, doesn't expect her to shove her nose into his neck. Their captors blood rubbing onto him.
He growls a warning before it gets cut off when he realizes she's scenting him. It has him tilting his head granting her more room as she rubs her cheeks on him. She inhales deeply.
"Mine." She says looking into his eyes.
Cocky little thing he thinks. Omega's do not claim Alphas, yet here she is bathing him in her scent, sitting in his lap. And fuck she smells good. His scent thickens and it makes her purr.
"Mine." She repeats, hands moving up his arms to where hes chained. She unlocks the cuffs and his arms immediately grab her.
He holds eye contact for a few beats then unceremoniously dumps her beside him and stands. Internally laughing at her squeak. He has no interest in bonding, no matter how good she smells. He moves with purpose collecting his weapons, the backup unit is waiting for them.
She follows him as they make their way to extraction. Even on the plane ride back he cannot be rid of her. Even when they land at base she follows him around till he whirls on her with a snarl. It does nothing to stop her.
She smiles at him and grabs his hand, bringing it towards her face and nuzzles it. He jerks it away from her and glares.
"Irritating Omega." He grits out. It makes her smile brightly at him.
"I belong to you now, where you lead I'll follow." She says it with such confidence it gives him pause.
"We will not make it easy. We are not interested in a bond." He says it even though he knows he won't let any harm come to her. This damn Omega already has her claws latched into him.
