#alpha thomas

Alpha!Thomas in Rut

*Requested by Anon

Warning: Smut, time era homophobia (not a lot but still thought I’d mention it for the male reader)

Genderless:

Before he found his mate Thomas would use prostitutes for when he was in rut, sure it didn’t feel as good as it would with his mate and their was a 50/50 chance of pregnancy

Then he found you and everything changed, Thomas was extremely protective over you to the point he’d kill any person that even looked at you in a way he found inappropriate

When his rut was near he knew it would have an effect on you, with you being an omega made his rut ten times worse

Tommy turned into an animal, bending you over every surface of the house and having his way with you, making sure to leave marks so everyone could see

Made sure everyone heard who your alpha was and who you belonged too, not caring who heard

Female!Reader

Thomas would knot you, making sure his cock swelled up inside you as he realised his cum inside of your womb, letting no cum escape so he could breed you the proper way an alpha should

‘’I can’t wait to see your stomach swell with my pup!’’

He would have you screaming the entire night as your scent was just too much for him, he just wanted to ravish you

Is between your legs for hours and hours, just over stimulating you

Has you in a ‘breeding position’ (on all fours, ass up) as his sole purpose is to have you carrying his pup

Male!Reader

Would try and keep his distance at first due to you being a male, with the time era he didn’t want to risk getting you in trouble

But then his rut hit and he just had his way with you, not caring who hears you two

Forces your mouth around his cock, basically face fucking you until your choking and teary eyed

Pulls you to him by your tie, practically choking you with it to show his dominance

“Is that...unf...is that as rough as you can go? Huh.” Philip bites his lip in an attempt to suppress his moans, smirking, amused with himself for riling hope his alpha. From between his legs, Thomas looks up at him with an unimpressed expression, ceasing his ministrations on Philip’s stubby omegan cock.

“You might not want to say that whilst you’re trying to stop yourself from screaming my name,” Thomas retorts quickly but still rather politely in his beautifully clipped accent. He sits up, pushing Philip’s knees apart and settling between them with his hands taking care of his own erection instead.

Philip pouts, pretending to sulk. “Is the big bad alpha mad at me now? Is he too soft to take care of his—ahhh!”

The omega’s back arches, overwhelmed at the sensation of being filled so deeply with the alpha’s cock—all the way up to his knot. Philip can’t find any more words to say since every thought in his mind now is incoherent and messy, so lost in the sensations that Thomas is giving him.

“You really are bratty sometimes,” Thomas says with a sigh, breathing heavily as he, too, tries to deal with the tightness of Philip’s hole around his cock. His hands smooth down the omega’s tummy to his nipples, tweaking and pulling to make Philip writhe. Thomas raises an eyebrow. “Am I still being too soft?”

“N-no...” Philip moans, lifting his chin as his eyes roll back. Thomas’s soft hand wraps around his throat, squeezing ever so gently but it’s enough to make Philip see stars behind his eyelids. “Oh, fuck.”

“What a bad boy you are,” Thomas says, leaning in and grazing his teeth over Philip’s pale neck, making the omega whine like a bitch in best.

“Yes...”

“Yes, what?”

“Fuck,” Philip swallows hard. “Yes, sir.”

Thomas has never met an omega like Philip.

At first, he thought the man was an alpha like him. The way Philip carried himself, asserted himself and said everything with such self-assurance made Thomas turn his nose up at the man, thinking of him as nothing more than a bratty alpha.

But Thomas was wrong. Philip is a bratty omega. His arrogance and annoying ways apparently extend to his courting attempts as showcased by the various ‘gifts’ and gestures that he’s given Thomas since he moved into his cousin Bea’s house just across the countryside. He’s yelled songs outside of Thomas’s window in the middle of the night, he’s ‘accidentally’ trampled Thomas’s beloved flower bed as he leapt over the wall and hit him in the face with a bouquet of flowers as he opened the door. He even had the audacity to call him ‘Tommy’.

How a friendly beta like Bea can be related to an chaotic omega like Philip is beyond belief.

“I fucked it up, huh?”

Thomas frowns, stopping his tending to the plump tomato plant in his garden once he hears a familiar voice just the other side of his garden wall.

“I thought he was the one, you know? The way he smiled at me when we first met. Wow. I’ve never seen anything as beautiful as his smile.”

It’s Philip. Thomas stands up quietly, leaving his secateurs on the grassy floor and sneaking to where he can see the top of Philip’s head. The omega is sat on the cold ground with four of the wild rabbits fussing around him, stroking one of them ever so gently with his fingers. Thomas’s heart flutters.

“I should have just been nice to him. I should have just asked him out for a coffee. But now he won’t even look at me. I’m an idiot and Thomas is still a gorgeous alpha. Out of my league,” Philip says, scratching behind the rabbit’s ear and making its foot thump at the nice sensation. It makes Philip smile; a very handsome sight. “At least you still like me, huh.”

“I never said that I didn’t like you,” Thomas says, sitting down sideways on the garden wall, amused when Philip and the bunnies all jump in surprise.

“Shiiiit,” Philip says through gritted teeth, scrambling away from the wall to stand up, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck. “How much did you hear?”

“All of it. Did you mean it?”

Philip looks down, kicking a stone. “All of it.”

“Then why have you been acting so differently?” Thomas frowns, being able to smell Philip’s distress in his omega scent.

“All my siblings are alphas,” Philip shrugs. “I’ve never courted anyone before. I’ve never seen an alpha do it. I thought being aggressive would turn you on.“

Thomas raises an eyebrow, “You thought wrong.”

“I know.”

The rabbits gather around Philip’s feet, seemingly in quiet support of the pair.

“So,” Thomas sighs. “Coffee? I’ll put the kettle on.”

“That...sounds amazing, Thomas,” Philip smiles, blushing a cute shade of pink.

Bless! Maybe when he began to get divorced/unmated to Nicole, he realised that he was a few months pregnant with another pup. So, Henry and Nicole live in California whilst Charlie’s work keeps him in New York with his little girl.

Thomas has never seen such a beautiful omega before. Charlie is so tall and broad-shouldered and still a little soft around the middle from giving birth to his daughter a year ago. Thomas bakes--well, buys--a pie and takes it over the road to Charlie’s house and introdices himself and he gets a whiff of an alpha’s scent on Charlie and assumes that he’s mated. Thomas can’t help but feel disappointed but it doesn’t stop him befriending Charlie and having lunches together and stuff!