You Can Bite Me
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A/N: A birthday gift to @iamvegorott of some omegaverse MadMare in some attempt to get my writing brain working again.
Warnings: Smut.
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Phantom let himself into Mareâs house, multiple files under his arm as he glanced at the couch where Mad was curled in one of Mareâs old hoodies. âJust the man I was looking for!â
âHey, Phan,â Mad hummed, thumbing through his notebook without looking up. âMareâs in the music room if you need him.â
âI was actually looking for you, Maddy,â Phantom replied, sitting on the opposite end of the couch to Mad. âFound some articles you might be interested in.â He smiled when Mad finally looked up, his old book scent turning sweeter as his curiosity spiked.
âWhat kind of articles?â
âTheyâre doing some research into treatments to help infertile omegas,â Phantom began, holding his hands up as Madâs stare hardened. âTheir current results have helped mates to produce children without harm to the omega.â
âWhatâs your point?â Mad asked, setting his book aside to focus on Phantom.
âThereâs a chance you can still give Mare pups,â Phantom replied, eyes shining as his whiskey scent sharpened. âSure, the treatments are still in development, but thereâs an opportunity for you and Mare to have a family. A proper family.â
âWhy would I want that? Mare doesnât care if I donât give him pups.â
âYou still want to give him children, though,â Phantom pressed, setting the files onto the coffee table. âYou want that because you know he only said he didnât care to make you feel better.â
âYou can bite me,â Mad spat, lip curling in the semblance of a snarl as he tucked his legs further under the hoodie. âMare doesnât lie about that. He loves me.â
âWhile itâs a good offer, I donât much like the taste of coffee and old books,â Phantom joked, getting off the couch and making his way to the door before pausing. âBesides, Mare wouldnât like that.â
âI wouldnât like what?â Mare asked, stepping into the room while rolling his sleeves above his elbows, the scent of rosin and polished wood growing stronger as he moved to stand near Mad.
âYour mate told me to bite him,â Phantom stated, smirking as Madâs cheeks flushed from the implication. âTold him you wouldnât like it.â
âYou provoked him,â Mare pointed out, hand snaking around to hold Mad possessively. âWhat did you say?â There was a hint of ash in his scent, smoky but woodsy, a sign of anger.
âThereâs new research to help infertile omegas have pups,â Phantom sighed, gesturing to the files on the table. âI thought Madsy might be interested. Guess he isnât, because he told me to bite him.â
âWhat else did you tell him?â
âI told him you probably lied about not caring that heâs infertile.â
âGet out,â Mare growled, flashing his teeth as he hopped over the back of the couch to cradle Mad in his arms. âI would never lie to hm, which makes you a jerk. Get out, Iâll call you later about⌠all of this.â
Phantomâs lip curled in the hint of a snarl, hands clenching by his side before taking a deep breath, ducking his head and strolling out, closing the door with a soft click behind him.
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âHe was wrong⌠right?â Mad asked quietly after Phantom left, keeping his face tucked into Mareâs neck, nose pressed to his scent gland. âAbout how you feel?â
âHe was wrong, darling-heart,â Mare rumbled, holding Mad tighter. âWhile there was a time I wanted pups, I met you, and the only thing that matters now is your happiness. I donât care about a stereotypical family with children and an obedient omega, I just want you beside me, tucked into my side for the rest of our lives.â
âI love you, Mare,â Mad whispered, pulling his face out of Mareâs neck to press their lips together, melting into the kiss when Mare tilted his head to deepen it, gently pushing Mad back to lay down on the couch. âI only want you for the rest of forever.â
âYou have me,â Mare purred, moving to kiss along Madâs neck and grazing his teeth against his claim mark. âYou have me forever and beyond, drowning myself in your scent and your taste and your touch.â As Mad arched his back in a moan, Mare took the opportunity to hook his fingers into the waistband of his boxers, sliding them down his hips while latching his teeth to his claim mark.
âM-Mare, moreâŚâ Mad dug his fingers into Mareâs shoulders, tilting his head to give the alpha more access and letting out a whine when Mare pulled away.
âHold onto me, dearest,â Mare whispered, waiting for Mad to hold on before effortlessly carrying him off the couch and toward the bedroom. âI want you to be comfortable,â he explained when Mad furrowed his brow in confusion, then moved away to remove his own clothes, leaving Mad in just his hoodie.
Climbing back onto the bed, Mare knelt between Madâs legs and hitched up the hoodie before settling his hands on his hips to keep him still. Leaning down, he met Madâs eye as he pressed a kiss to his hipbone before centring himself to kitten lick at his cock, smirking at the squeak Mad let out from it.
âM-Mare, pleaseâŚâ
âPatience, sweetheart,â Mare murmured, licking his lips before taking half of Madâs cock into his mouth and sucking, running his tongue along the underside in the way he knew drove Mad crazy. Adjusting his hands so one arm was slung over his lower belly to keep him down, Mare moved his free hand to tease at Madâs hole, smearing the slick there before slipping two fingers inside and groaning at the warmth that encased it.
âOh, gods above, Mare,â Mad panted, covering his face with one arm while tangling his fingers into Mareâs hair with the other. âY-Youâre going to kill me.â Mareâs chuckle sent vibrations along his cock, making him jerk against Mareâs arm before letting out a high keen as Mare pulled off.
âMy favourite thing about you,â Mare began, lifting his fingers to his mouth with a sin-filled smile, âIs the way your slick tastes like oak when youâre ready for me. How you smell heavenly to the point where I feel lightheaded.â Watching Madâs chest heave as he licked his fingers clean, he shuffled forward before lining himself up to Madâs hole, leaning forward to catch the omega in a kiss as he slowly pushed in.
âMareâŚâ Mad groaned as he was filled, clutching the sheets so tightly they started to tear and breaking the kiss to press his nose into Mareâs scent gland. âM-Move.â
âAs you wish,â Mare hummed, hooking one hand under Madâs knee to bend his leg while the other got a tighter grip on his hip before he started to thrust at a slow and deep pace. âGods, youâre perfect,â he mumbled, watching Madâs face contort in pleasure as he angled his hips to make him see stars.
âM-Mare, m-more, harder, please Alpha,â Mad babbled, meeting Mareâs thrusts as he reached down to rest a hand over Mareâs on his hip. âB-Bite⌠bite me, please, MareâŚâ
Mare growled at Madâs babbling, nipping at his jaw before mouthing at his scent gland and moving further to sink his teeth into his claim mark, tasting Madâs pleasure as he came between them, grip tightening on Mareâs hand on his hip in a silent command. Releasing his leg, Mare moved his free hand to glide across Madâs body, tracing the invisible trails of each freckle and making more of a mess on his stomach.
âMad, starshine,â Mare panted, pressing his lips to the shell of Madâs ear as his hand returned to Madâs hip. âWhen my knot locks, I want you to bite me, stake your claim over and over. Can you do that for me?â
Through his blissful haze, Mad nodded, clawing at Mareâs back to pull him closer as he mouthed at his claim mark, feeling Mareâs knot catching before warmth flooded him, biting down as hard as he could while Mare locked them together.
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âPhan says heâs sorry,â Mare reported, poking his head into the bathroom to smile at Mad in the tub, relaxing after Mare cleaned him. âHis intentions were good, just⌠misplaced.â
âItâs because Jackieâs beta, isnât it?â Mad asked quietly, voice strained from earlier. âJackie canât give Phan pups, so he wants you to have them.â Looking up, he saw Mareâs smile fall as he stepped into the room. âHe knows Iâm not stupid.â
âHe does,â Mare was quick to console, helping Mad climb out of the tub and wrapping him in a fluffy towel. âHeâs just stupid enough to think I care at all about carrying a family line. He knows better than that.â
âDo youâŚâ Mad trailed off as Mare dried him before putting him into a fresh pair of boxers and a soft sweater. âDo you think they can come over tomorrow? To talk?â
âYeah, Iâm sure they can, dear heart,â Mare agreed, grinning at Madâs squeak from being lifted. âWeâll have them over for dinner, and we can talk about whatever research Phan brought over.â
âIâm happy I met you,â Mad murmured, settling under the bedsheets and curling into Mareâs side, head on his chest to listen to his heart. âI love you.â
âI love you, too, starlight,â Mare hummed, running his fingers idly through Madâs hair and listening to his breathing. âIâm always going to love you, and Iâm always going to ensure youâre happy.â
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