#bottom alpha

Ilya didn’t survive by softness. He survived by control. By learning how to take every expectation placed on omegas - fragile, needy, ruled by instinct and grinding it into something sharp enough to protect himself with. His dominance was never about overpowering others; it was about ownership of himself in a system that constantly tried to define him first.

And Shane? Shane is a submissive alpha who doesn’t want the responsibility that comes with his status. He just wants clear rules and someone else calling the shots not because he’s weak, but because with Ilya he finally doesn’t have to perform strength every second of the day. Around Ilya, he can rest.

Shane has never tried to claim space Ilya wasn’t ready to give. He stays beneath him, literally and metaphorically, for as long as it takes for trust to exist, for safety to be real. Not as submission born from weakness, but as a choice.

That’s why, for a long time, Shane is always the bottom. Not as a role forced on him, but as something chosen carefully between them. Their balance exists on Ilya’s terms, because Shane understands exactly how much trust that already requires.

Shane has never once suggested spending a heat together. He knows it would be too much for Ilya too vulnerable, too close to every stereotype Ilya has spent his entire life fighting against. So Shane takes suppressants without discussion, quietly, consistently, treating it as the easiest decision in the world.

And then one day, when they are already undeniably a pair, Ilya’s heat begins unexpectedly. But Ilya never asks him to stay, so Shane leaves. The omega part of Ilya hates him for that, hates that he didn’t make the decision for him when instinct was loud and pride was fragile. But Ilya himself understands exactly what Shane did. He understands that leaving was just for him. That it was respect so absolute it hurt. And he is fiercely, painfully grateful for it.

Maybe, someday Ilya will feel safe enough inside his own body to share everything with Shane, not just control and strength, but vulnerability too. Someday he might let himself be held without feeling reduced by it. Someday he might even be able to give alpha the same surrender Shane has always offered him.

Someday he might let himself be vulnerable without hearing the echo of every ugly stereotype about desperate, needy omegas carved into his mind. Someday he might even allow himself to give up control completely, to be soft, to trust Shane enough to bottom him without fear.

And maybe far in the future, when choice replaces fear completely they might even build a family with baby together. Children carried by Ilya, not as proof of what he is supposed to be, but as something chosen freely, on his own terms.

Fact is they both want a sub bottom Alpha to share, someone they can dominate together, mate together, have together .

Bonus if the Alpha is smaller than them .

Beta!Bruce is starting to get grey hair, wondering if he just give up and let them be .

Until they brought an Alpha home, a smaller younger Alpha named Tim Drake . The poor kid doesn't know what he is suppose to exept . Ofcourse this was not a well kept secret, and people were curious some were uncomfortable as Dick and Jason parade Tim around . Normally it was the Alpha's job to do that, but Tim's slender neck was wearing the colar, walking behind his mates as they dominate the entire gala .

Some Alpha adressed them for it, how disgusting they are and order his Omega to remove the collar . To save his fellow Alpha from their claws .

But Tim then growls at the Omega, his teeth sharp as his eyes darken ."Don't fucking touch me, I break your hands before you do ."

Jason smirks as Dick then turns towards the Alpha ."Order your Omega off, because I will get her before Tim does ."

Nobody bothered them again, and Bruce was glad for the sound proof walls . Beta!Clark just kissed his cheek ."Atleast they are happy love ."

thank you so much for all your rec work, what a gift!!

Hi there! That’s an interesting ask, definitely not a dynamic I see often (I’d love an alpha x alpha romance!) but then again I haven’t read many a/b/o fics in general. I got a couple recs, maybe my followers can add a few more?

Heat of the Heart by carpemermaid (E, 6k)

Draco was recently bitten by a werewolf in the line of duty as an Auror. He'd been dealing with it as best he could, but then his first heat came on hot and fast in the middle of filling out reports with his Auror partner, Harry Potter. Luckily for him, Potter has a knack for saving his arse.

Fool Moon by @piarelei (E, 10k)

Nobody ever told Harry that becoming a werewolf makes you stupid. Yes, being a werewolf gets him fired; yes, parents keep their kids away from him; yes, crowds smell awful. Everything that Hermione has told him after his first full moon has come true. But there was no one to sit him down, pat his back and inform him that his wolf-self would turn out to make the dumbest decisions one could ever settle on.

Take the Moon by @tackytigerfic (M, 15k)

Harry Potter has always wanted a family of his own, and when a deadly blood curse forces him into a marriage bond with his best friend Draco Malfoy, it looks like he might just have found one. It's just a shame they’d always planned to break up after a year…

Anatomy of a Wolf Heart, orphaned (E, 40k)

Warning; top!omega x bottom!alpha, rimming, overstimulation.

Omegaverse AU.

Masterlist

Jujutsu Kaisen 

"Okay, I'll take care of Toge-kun," (M/n) said as he waved goodbye to his fellow classmates and kohais. Panda and Maki were leaving for a mission, while Kugisaki dragged Fushiguro and Itadori with her to go shopping.

The omega sighed and closed the door of the dorm, turning around and resting on the door, glancing at the empty first floor. The common room was unusually quiet, but he could feel the faint scent of everyone's pheromones, having a pair already made those scents plain but he was still able to tell them apart.

(M/n) walked towards the second floor, where bedrooms were and he headed straight to his boyfriend's, Inumaki Toge. Yep, the cute sorcerer that only spoke with onigiri ingredients was his mate, actually, they were a fated pair. They knew it as soon as they met, but decided to know each other before moving further in the relationship.

And here they were now.

Unfortunately, Inumaki was in his rut so he couldn't accompany Panda and Maki, and seeing as everyone knew about them being together, they told (M/n) to stay and watch over him.

The (h/c) haired male pushed the slightly open door and walked in, his body was reacting as much due to the suppressant he took earlier, but it was obvious that Inumaki's pills weren't working that well. His purple eyes glanced over at (M/n) and he sat on the bed, trembling and panting heavily, sweat dripping down his face.

Inumaki silently lifted his arms, asking (M/n) to get closer. He smiled, closed the door, and walked to the bed, sitting next to him and hugging him gently. Without hesitating, Inumaki started to nuzzle his neck, his hands traveling down until he gripped the waistband of (M/n)'s pants.

"Toge, you shouldn't-," he couldn't finish his sentence, because of Inumaki's hands holding his soft cock and rubbing it up and down, leaning to start licking the tip, "Wa-wait... t-that feels g-good..." (M/n) reached a hand to place it on Inumaki's hair, messing it and stroking his scalp gently, staring down at him.

Inumaki's eyes were closed, slowly taking his hardening cock in his mouth, moaning softly at the taste of the omega. (M/n)'s breathing was heavy, struggling to keep quiet even if they were completely alone. He bit his lip, placing both of his hands on Inumaki's shoulders and pushing him away, making him lay back on the bed.

(M/n) heard the alpha's whining as he tried to get closer to him again, but he pinned him down by his wrist. He got on the bed, kneeling between his legs and groaning softly at the feeling of Inumaki's erection rubbing against his.

The alpha kept whining, squirming on the bed and softly whimpering at the stimulation he felt. His purple eyes stared into (M/n)'s (e/c) eyes, opening his mouth and taking a shaky breath in.

"Fuck me, (M/n)." The omega's body tensed, his breath hitched and his hands moved on their own, releasing Inumaki from his grip and taking his bottom clothing off.

Despite knowing that his body responded to Inumaki's command, he still knew he had to do some preparation before penetrating the alpha. He gripped his soft, squishy thighs and spread his legs open, leaning down and poking his tongue out, swirling his tongue around his twitching entrance.

Inumaki wrapped his legs around (M/n)'s head, holding his head with his hands as he squirmed around, biting his lips to hold in his moans. The omega glanced up at the male, holding in a smirk as he saw him struggling to keep quiet, closing his eyes tightly as his back arched off the bed. (M/n) held the bottom of Inumaki's shirt, pushing it up to play with his nipples, rubbing them and gently pulling on them, causing the alpha to gasp, both of his hands letting go of his hair to press them against his mouth. Muffled moans were the only thing he could hear from Inumaki, he obviously knew it was because of his cursed speech but it still made (M/n) eager. He wanted to make him scream his name, tell him what to do without the possibility to refuse him.

Well, he had mentioned that to Inumaki a couple of times before, but he would just refuse with a blush covering his face.

(M/n) felt Inumaki's body tremble, his thighs twitching next to his head and he pulled his tongue out, observing how the alpha looked. Inumaki was gasping for air, cum staining his pale abdomen and shaking uncontrollably.

Now, it seemed like it was time to continue further.

He released Inumaki's erect nipples and aligned his cock with his wet entrance, slowly pushing it in and moaning at the tight feeling around him. He stared at the alpha, who had his mouth wide open, his tongue poking out, showing the curse mark on it. (M/n) leaned down and held Inumaki's tongue with his lips, sucking it as he started thrusting at a slow, even pace.

Inumaki moaned out loud, his hands holding onto (M/n)'s shoulders as he tried to grind their hips together, needing more stimulation. He pushed him away slightly, and whispered against his lips, "Move faster."

(M/n) gritted his teeth as his hips started to gain speed, the sound of their skin slapping filling the room, mixing with their moans and muffled whines. Inumaki reached for his shirt and pulled it up to his mouth, biting onto it to try and cover up his cries of pleasure, his eyes shining with unspilled tears and clouded with lust.

The omega was panting and groaning, gripping Inumaki's waist to maintain the speed of his moves when the male clenched around his cock. He stopped completely as he felt his orgasm way too close, and waited a few seconds, staying still as he regained his composure.

Inumaki whined, squirming on the bed and wrapping his legs around (M/n)'s waist making him grunt. "W-...wait, Toge..." he wrapped both arms around his waist, hiding his face on his neck and breathing in his scent, "You f-feel so good... you're s-so tight ar-around me... I can't control m-myself." He muttered softly, lifting his head to make eye contact with him, but his eyes landed on the shirt's fabric inside his mouth, and he started pulling it out slowly, "Let me hear you..."

He whispered against his lips, continuing to thrust inside him, reaching deeper than before. Inumaki's breath hitched as he felt a shiver down his spine, his cock twitching as his cum landed on both of them. (M/n) giggled cutely and pressed their forehead together.

"I guess the AOB gender doesn't matter when you have a prostate, eh?" He said, hitting over and over again that spot with his thrusts, causing Inumaki's purple eyes to roll into the back of his head.

(M/n) stared at him, moaning breathlessly whenever Inumaki clenched around him, closing his eyes tightly as he hid on his neck.

The alpha felt his third orgasm getting closer, so he gripped (M/n)'s hair and pulled his head back enough to near his mouth to the omega's neck, where the mark of their bond was. He bit him again in the same spot as he came, his moans vibrating against (M/n)'s skin. He pulled back and licked the dripping blood, turning his head to join their lips in a slow, loving kiss.

(M/n) whimpered against his mouth as he pulled out and broke their kiss. He held Inumaki's thighs together, his twitching cock in between them and he came after a few sloppy thrusts, their cum mixing together.

Despite the fact that they didn't have to worry about pregnancy or something like that, (M/n) never liked cumming inside of Inumaki, since it would upset his stomach later if there was some of it left inside, besides, he didn't mind cleaning the mess they always do when they have sex, and that's exactly what he did.

Hello!!! 

Well each to own!

Probably feel hesitant. Like, the Alphas 99.9% of the time, does the penetrating. 

Would probably ask their Omega if they can “sleep on it” let them think about it. 

It could make the Alpha question themselves, feel insecure about themselves. Since it’s not what Alphas do. 

If they do agree to bottoming, they’d want things to go slow, yet “get it over with”. 

They’d be scared. They probably tested the waters while they were alone. Such as attempting to finger themselves. 

They may even ask their Omega partner which way, which position would be the best to do since it is their first time bottoming. 

The process may be slow and gentle, full of love. The Omega thanking their Alpha for such an opportunity. For doing this for them.