#purring mack

even though it was mack running after him since dev camp, pushing and pushing, and fighting for will’s attention, and gluing himself to will all the time, possesive and needy, and so wanting.

but he’s his captain, an alpha who should be better, know better than seducing his rookie omegas.

but he couldn’t do better. not when mack looked at him like this. not when mack demanded the touch so much. not when they were cuddling on the couch watching movies and mack was wrapping his legs around will’s thigh and he could feel and smell how wet he got from the friction.

not when he buried his face between mack’s strong thighs for the first time in the bar bathroom, drunk on alcohol and winning, and the sweet smell of mack. he just couldn’t do any better.

he wanted mack. wanted to have him, to knot him, to bite him and mark as his.

but the guilt still comes as he kneels behind mack on his own bed, mack’s face buried in the soft pillow, his whimpers getting lost there, his ass up, one of will’s hand gripping on his hip, another one resting on his back, slightly pressing him down.

mack presses his red cheek to the pillow and looks at will, his eyes wet with tears of pleasure, his beautiful red lips open, letting out the most obscene moans and will just thinks this is the most beautiful omega on earth, and the guilt burns as he feels his knot slowly swelling, buried deep in mack.

he can’t push him away, not like this and not ever really, because even if it makes him feel like the worst person on earth, he still wants mack in every way possible.

so he slips out of mack to sit on the bed and drags him on his lap, strong arms wrapped around mack’s waist as he buries himself deep inside mack’s sweet wet pussy again and starts thrusting his hips as hard as he can.

he pushes his hips up slow and hard, deep into mack’s cunt, pressing mack down on his cock with his grip around him, and he almost cums the second he hears mack purring.

"are you—ah, are you getting clingy, old man?" mack asks and his laugh gets cut suddenly, when will buries his hand down and presses his thumb to mack’s clit.

the purring doesn’t stop, mack’s chest vibrating softly while pressed to will’s own, mack’s arms wrapped around will’s neck and he lets will rail him in any way will wants and will just makes sure they face each other every time he breeds mack that night.

will finds him laying on his stomach, face pressed into the pillow that smells like will, one of his legs bent on the mattress, used soft pussy exposed, wet with his slick and the cum will left inside him. he’s purring so loudly, squirming a little and all will can is drop the wet towel on the floor and cover his omega’s body with his own. he holds his dick, rubbing it against mack’s cunt while kissing his marked neck, and he can feel mack lifting his ass, a silent question for another round, the purring only louder and louder.