OMEGA ROBBY GETTING TOPPED BY ALPHA WHITAKER IN THIS ESSAY I WILL (g*nshots)
(nsfw under the cut)
Robby hasnât been topped properly in years. Decades.Â
Heâs tall, broad, hairy, and generally not what alphas are looking for. He had better luck when he was young (ahem, John Carter đ), but now itâs only ever betas that show interest in him.Â
Itâs made his heats a nightmare to deal with for the past 20 or so years. He likes keeping his own space to himself too much to hire a heat alpha, so when heâs single, he deals with it on his own, and those betas heâs dated did the best they could, but it straight up wasnât in their biology to give him everything he needed.Â
Which is why heâs thankful to get to a more menopausal phase of life and be done with the whole thing. So, as annoying as it is to start preheat earlier than expected, he welcomes it because it means heâs closer to being finished for good.Â
That is, until a certain subordinate makes his interest obvious. Robby tries to resist, he really does. But Dennis is so kind and handsome, not to mention he had begged to help with Robbyâs heat so sweetly. Â
Dennis has Robby bent in half to a degree he didnât know he was capable of anymore. Once the heat subsides, heâs going to be sore as hell, but itâs worth it to have his alpha forcing his ankles by his ears as he fucks him so good.Â
Robby is leaking like heâs newly presented, Dennis nearly slips out a few times in the fervor, but his single-minded determination keeps the rhythm.Â
âYou feel so good,â Dennis whimpers. Robby didnât know alphas could make noises so pathetic. He wants to hear it every day for the rest of his life. âYouâreâ youâre so hot, and wet, andââ he gasps.Â
âAnd what?â Robbyâs breath is hot on Dennisâs lips.Â
âPerfect,â he cries. âMade just for me. My omega.â
Robby keens. Heâs never been anyoneâs omega before. Dennis speeds up, and the sloppy squelch of Robbyâs abused hole grows louder.Â
âYou wanna be my alpha?â
Dennis trembles, âYes.âÂ
âCome on,â Robby goads. âCome for me, alpha.âÂ
Another pitiful noise erupts from Dennis. Robby can feel his knot starting to catch. Dennis shakes his head, gnawing his bottom lip between his fangs. âCanât.â His wet eyes stare into Robbyâs soul. âYou first. Omega first.âÂ
Robby moans. He guides one of Dennisâs hands to his cock, âThere, alpha. Treat your omega right.â Dennis jerks his hand not quite in time with his thrusts, but it makes Robbyâs eyes roll back all the same. Itâs not long before Robby is making a mess of them. His hole drenches his alphaâs thighs as he comes.Â
âOh my god,â Dennisâs eyes widen, and his rhythm breaks, his hips stuttering inside Robby. His knot swells; he can barely pull himself from Robby now.Â
Robbyâs teeth tease Dennisâs scent gland. âPlease, alpha. Youâve been so good for me. Give it to me, fill me up. Give me your pups.â Thatâs the menopause talking. Trying desperately to get pregnant before itâs all over.Â
But it works for his alpha. Dennis releases inside him, knot locking in him just right, and a second orgasm washes over Robby as Dennis fills him.Â
Robbyâs legs lower slowly; heâs already feeling the punishment of stretching too far, but itâs still worth it to have this pretty alpha lying on top of him.Â
Dennis murmurs something in Robbyâs sweaty neck.Â
âSay that again.â
âDo you think it took?â Dennis gives a weak pump of his hips.Â
God, Robby wishes. He should probably let the alpha have his moment of bliss, but he doesnât want to disappoint him later.Â
âProbably not,â he says gently. Dennis whines, it isnât hot this time, it makes Robbyâs heartache. âIâm sorry, pup. Iâm too old; my heat will be done by tomorrow, itâs not like it used to be.â
âAs long as you have a heat, thereâs a chance.â Dennis pushes himself up on his knees. Hair dripping, and lips bitten red. âIâll make it take in time.âÂ
Slick leaks from Robby, far too soon after coming twice for someone his age. Oh, fuck.Â
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I canât find your WIP Wednesday post so I have no idea whatâs in it, but there must be one because other people are asking, so Iâm going to take a wild guess and ask for Kon wants scented. If thatâs not on the list please feel free to sub in something that is!
And Superboy doesnâtâheâs notâheâs not a pup, so he doesnât act like one. Doesnât go looking for the kind of attention a pup would get, or any attention he hasnât earned. Likeâif he saves somebody or flirts somebody up or makes somebody feel good . . . thatâs stuff he earned. Notânot something he justâjust gets greedy about.
abo au: An Alpha, Beta, and Omega are all together in a polyam relationship. Although recently, the Beta has been feeling more and more like theyâre unneeded and unappreciated. The Alpha and Omega go crazy for each other during their heats and the Beta is left with bringing them water and snacks like theyâre the maid. They donât have much of a scent and the other two are always going on about how great they smell. They even talk about having pups together, seeming to forget that the Beta is perfectly able to both have them and impregnate someone as well. Finally, the Beta has enough and leaves while the other two are yet again lost in each other during a heat. Little does the beta know that the others are devasted over the loss of the Beta they really did love. The Omega wonât allow the Alpha to touch them anymore and the Alpha is going crazy trying to find their other mate. They both vow that once they find their Beta, theyâll show them just how much they are adored.Â
ORIGINAL IMAGINE:Â Imagine that there is an omegaverse where Alphas and omegas can only bond with their true mate. Loki is an Alpha and he one day meets his omega. But she is a young Midgardian child, who is terrified of Alphas. So he has to work hard to gain her trust, to allow the bond to grow between the two.
RATING: M
Loki was concerned about how that music box got onto Asgard. He knew for obvious reasons that it wasnât anything to do with Roseâs mother. But her father, well, he didnât do anything with him. Although he wasnât sure why he would be on Asgard, or if he knew about Rose being here, how he knew is what concerned Loki.
âYou wanted to speak to me?â Odin asked as he entered Lokiâs quarters.
âYes. Thereâs an issue. Rose found something that belonged to her when she was a child, at the Midgardian market today.â
âWhat is it she found?â Odin asked as he sat down.
âThis.â Loki pulled out the box. He had bought it from the stall holder when Rose left, before he caught up with her.
He wasnât sure whether she might change her mind or not in the future. So he decided it would be best to have it, just in-case. So the option was there for her.
âSoâŚ?â Odin asked, a little confused.
âWell⌠I am concerned with how it ended up here on Asgard. The stall holder said it was in a box of stuff that he bought off a man who was traveling.â Loki sighed.
âYou think that her parents are on Asgard?â
âNo. Well, perhaps her father. I know her mother wonât be.â Loki said.
âHow do you know that?â Odin asked, looking at Loki with a frown.
âI⌠I just have a feeling.â Loki shrugged.
âLoki. You are forgetting that I have watched you grow up. Tell me, there is something on your mind, I can tell.â Odin said knowingly.
âThere isnât.â Loki said determinedly as he paced back and fore on front of Odin.
But Odin knew there was definitely something. Though he didnât push for an answer, knowing the worst thing he could do would be to push Loki. That just made him shut down even more.
âI will ask around, see if they know of any Midgardians here on Asgard. Midgardian omega male, correct?â Odin asked as he stood up.
âYes. Thank you, father.â Loki smiled.
Odin nodded to Loki, gave him a pat on the shoulder and left him to it.
Loki wandered onto his balcony and looked out over the city. He sighed and leaned on the railings. He wasnât even sure whether he should be worried or not about Roseâs father being on the realm.
He was so occupied with his thoughts that he almost didnât hear Rose coming into his quarters, almost. He turned around in time to find her running towards him. He opened his arms and grabbed her up in his arms, lifting her off her feet so she could wrap her legs around him.
âHello, little one. What have you been up to?â He purred as he kissed her softly on the lips, making her blush.
âI was just giving Eir a brush.â Rose smiled.
âIâm so proud of how well you are taking care of Eir. I had been worried it was a phase.â Loki chuckled as they went over to sit by the fire.
âNot at all. I love her so much.â Rose said as she made herself comfy on his lap.
âGlad to hear it.â Loki smiled and kissed her forehead.
Rose loved being surrounded by his scent. But she found this time it was turning her on more than anything. Feeling his hard chest underneath his clothes. She looked up and found him watching her intently.
âWhat?â She asked quietly.
âYouâre so beautiful.â Loki smiled before closing the distance to kiss her.
The kiss started slow and gentle, but it soon heated up and Lokiâs hands started wandering. He slid them along her thigh and up over her hip. She hooked her arms around his neck and turned so she was straddling over him, legs bent at either side of his thighs.
Loki growled into the kiss as he slid one hand over her back and the other went up to tangle in her hair. He loved the way he could feel her trembling against him.
Rose could feel a firm pressure between her legs, just the layers of their clothing stopping the contact. When they stopped kissing, they were both panting and chests heaving.
Loki closed his eyes and let his head fall back slightly. Rose took that chance and leaned in to kiss along his neck. She nibbled over his skin, making him moan and grip her hips tightly with his fingers.
âRoseâŚâ He growled deep in his chest.
âCan you⌠Can you mark me?â Rose asked quietly as she leaned back slightly to look at him.
âOhh, Rose. Youâre going to be the death of me.â Loki rumbled as he slid his hand into her hair again and pressed his forehead to hers.
âPlease.â Rose begged again.
âIf I do, I am afraid I wonât be able to stop myself from going further.â He whispered over her lips.
âI⌠I wouldnât mind.â Rose said shyly.
âNeither would I. But itâs not our wedding night yet.â Loki said as his hand slid down her back.
âWhy do we have to wait?â Rose asked as she ran her fingers along his neck.
âBecause, I want it to be perfect for you. And it will give us something to look forward to, not to mention it will make the wedding all that much more special.â
Rose groaned and put her face in against his neck as he chuckled.
âIt will be worth the wait, my love. I promise you.â
But it wasnât easy for Loki either. Each morning he would wake up with Rose cuddled against him. He had to will himself to calm down or go for a shower each morning before she woke up. But it didnât help some mornings when Rose pressed her bum back against him. He wasnât quite sure if she was doing it on purpose or not.
One morning he had already woken up and felt her shuffling backwards against him slightly. She pressed herself against his crotch, quickly wakening his body up too.
He slid his arms around her and pulled her tight against him as he buried his nose into the back of her neck. âGood morning, little one.â He purred, making her tremble.
She managed to turn around in his arms and smiled at him. âMorning.â She said quietly.
âAre you deliberately trying to get me aroused?â Loki asked with a smirk.
Rose blushed and hid her face into his chest as she mumbled her response. âMaybeâŚâ
âWhat am I going to do with you?â He chuckled and rubbed her back soothingly.
âFeed me, love me, never leave me.â Rose giggled.
âIâm sure I can manage all that.â Loki laughed.
Loki started sliding his fingers through her hair, moving softly over her scalp. It felt heavenly for Rose, she nearly fell asleep again, and his comforting scent didnât help keep her wide awake either. But Loki wasnât in a rush, he was happy just spending time with her, cuddling.
Both of them wanted to do more, but Loki was determined to wait until their wedding night. As much as it pained him to do so.
But he had his reasons.
Later in the day, Loki met up with Baldur in the pub.
âHow are things going with Rose? Have you managed to resist?â Baldur queried with a smirk.
âI have. Itâs been difficult. She wants to, and I want to, but we are waiting for our wedding night. As I said we would.â Loki replied. âWhat about you and Freya?â
âStill waiting for her heat.â Baldur nodded.
âIs it just me, or are you worried about hurting her the first time?â Loki asked him.
âThat is why I am waiting for her heat. She will be more ready, her body will be wanting and expecting it.â
âI didnât think about that. But I am worried about hurting Rose, which is why I want to wait a while. Hopefully prepare her beforehand.â
âItâs not easy with a horny omega all over you though, is it?â Baldur said knowingly.
âNo, it is definitely not.â Loki agreed.
While their Alphas were out having some drinks, Rose and Freya were out riding. Rose was riding GljĂĄsvartur and Freya was riding Eir.
âHave you managed to get Loki to have sex with you yet?â Freya asked as they slowed the horses down to a walk.
âNo, not yet. Iâm not sure if itâs a good idea to try and persuade him anyway. He is right, saying that it will make our wedding day more special. Iâm a bit nervous in-case I mess up anyway. I donât have a clue what to do.â Rose sighed.
âDonât worry. I am sure it will all come to you naturally when the time is right.â Freya assured her.
âDo you think it will hurt?â Rose asked her omega friend.
âI⌠I donât know. I mean, it must hurt. The size of them and with the whole knot thing.â
âYouâve seen it?â Rose looked a little shocked.
âWell, yeah. I walked in on Baldur showering one morning. He didnât notice me though.â Freya giggled.
âIâve⌠Not seen Lokiâs.â Rose blushed at the conversation they were having, just the thought of seeing Loki naked made her feel a bit flustered.
âYou will when the time is right.â Freya assured her.
Odin summoned Loki to the throne room a few days later.
âYou needed to see me, father?â He asked as he put his hands behind his back and looked up at Odin.
âI asked around and there is word of an omega, Midgardian male on Asgard. He is staying in one of the cabins on the edge of the city. Next to the farm. Do what you need to do. But make sure you keep it low-key.â Odin said as he tilted his head down and looked at Loki, a very small tug of a smirk on his lips.
âThank you. I will definitely make sure it is, low-key.â Loki smirked and turned on his heels to leave.
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âHeyyy, kiddo, youâre a sight for sore eyes.â Jack chuckled, resting Cyrus more fully onto his hip as he shuffled towards the couch, where Rhys had hopped up from his seat, hands nervously fidgeting behind his back. Cyrus nuzzled happily against the alphaâs chest, instinctively getting his scent all over as he pressed closer with a smile. Jack bobbed the kid gently with one arm, while the other hand drew Rhysâ wrist up, crowding his space. Â
Rhys tried to suppress his flinch, his anxious instinct to curl away from Jack, instead letting the alpha bring him close and kiss him. His heart nearly stopped when Jack took a deep inhale, breath curling on his fangs as he gave Rhys a bright grin.
âSmells good, sweetheart, too good for you cooking. Did you have help?â
âI helped mom!â Cyrus exclaimed, wiggling happily in Jackâs arms.
âAw, you did didnât you buddy? Thatâs my boy, didnât get any of your mamaâs cruddy cooking skills.â
Rhys rolled his eyes and stuck his tongue out at the alpha.
âOkay, I did raise a kid for five years on my own, I know some of the basics thank you very much.â
âItâs true daddy, mom makes really good mac nâ cheese! Promise!â Cyrus nodded, pointing in the direction of the kitchen. Jack snickered, leaning in to tap briefly against the kidâs nose.
âMmm, Iâll trust you for now, kiddo, but if youâre wrong, Iâm gonna have Cyrus Casserole for dinner!â Jack laughed as he bared his fangs in jest, Cyrus squealing in mock-horror as he was spirited off to the kitchen in the CEOâs arms.
this chapter is getting way too damn long but i dunno where to cut it or anything ffff