The run was making her realize just how tired she was of fighting whatever this was between them. She had never been afraid of Dean Winchester since they met. Right now, however, she was afraid of herself, of her Omega, because she wanted to be caught and had no idea what would happen when he did.

Dean, ever the hunter, knew after the first hunt with Y/N, they were scent-bonded. He never told Sam but wouldn’t be surprised if he knew. Sam was psychic and seemed to read people well. He caught her scent again and followed it. Her arousal became stronger, the vanilla becoming more buttery. The Alpha knew their situation was ideal: no wind and weather mild but for the humidity. He knew he could wait her out, but that meant she would stop simply due to her tiredness, he wanted her to want this just as much as him. His Alpha was a simpering mess every time she was near and he was done. Dean was going to mate her, and then neither of them would have this stupid argument ever again. She would be his Omega and he would get to keep her, forever.

Having hunted with her enough, he knew how she thought. He ran along the river, knowing she’d probably try to hide her scent. Oddly, once he was at the river, her scent didn’t lessen, it seemed stronger. He continued to follow it and after a few hundred yards noticed it weakened. He paused, scenting and tasting the air. He backtracked, thinking she must have done so as well. He was very wrong.

Once he was back at the river, where the scent guided him, he was knocked down to the ground. Instantly recognizing his Omega, he rolled to outmaneuver her but failed. She had him trapped in a headlock. He was getting too old to wrestle like a horny teenager. He was horny and knew his eyes were red. He was holding his Alpha from truly surfacing, worried he would scare her. He was a special Alpha who partially changed when completely in sync with his wolf. He was able to get out of her headlock and saw her.

Y/N was like him.

Her gold irises, beautiful in the moonlight that was making her freckles, somehow, glow. Her fangs had dropped as she encircled him. She had short, black claws in place of her fingernails and multiple tuffs of thin fur matching her Y/C hair on both hands, up her upper arms, and he bet it was along her back some too. Her scent wrapped around him: the woodiness of the sandalwood, the light, floral earthiness of strawberry, and the deep butteriness of the vanilla. The image of a sweet, floral strawberry rose pie on a window sill came to mind. It reminded him of the one Missouri made once, he secretly loved it but denied it when he was a kid. He inhaled his mate’s scent deeply.

Y/N growled at the Alpha. She was not some weak Omega waiting to be caught. No, she decided to trick him and get the jump on him before he did on her. Her plan worked perfectly until he got away. Despite her height advantage over him (being nearly a foot shorter than him), he was very good at wrestling and it was something they tended to do when bored at the bunker. She swiped at him, Alpha’s being quick to heal, his chest was already free of the mark by the time she’d knocked him off his feet and began working to pin him to the ground. He easily flipped them with his Alpha strength as his Alpha surfaced and he shifted as well.

Just like Y/N, Dean’s hands were covered in fur matching his dirty blonde hair that went up the back of his arms and down the back of his neck onto his whole back and down. His fangs dropped and he growled, dominantly, demanding her submission. She repositioned her feet and turned within his grasp onto her front but he kept her wrists in his hands. A wrong move for her as it allowed Dean to bite, without breaking skin, the back of her, pinning her Omega in place. Y/N’s Omega had no choice but to obey, and went pliant in his grip. She closed her eyes and waited. Her breathing came out in heavy pants. He carefully released his bite and leaned down next to her ear, licking the tender spot below and back of her ear causing a shiver to run down her body. Dean growled approvingly.

He nosed along her, placing sloppy kisses along her neck and inhaling at her mating gland. He licked and nipped her mating gland, increasing the scent of her Omega arousal. He softened his grip on her wrists as he continued to tease her mating gland. She whined as he continued.

“You have me,” Y/N’s voice broke with the admission. “Please,” she begged and huffed as she pushed her jean-cladded ass and thighs against his abdomen and pelvis.

He smiled, unseen, and kissed the back of her neck. Shivers ran down her spine each time he did. “Good girl.” She whimpered in response.

“Alpha,” she moaned, squeezing her thighs together.

“Impatient,” he stated, thrusting his leg between her legs. He leaned down next to her ear, breathing heavily. “You are mine, Y/N. I know you’ve felt it.”

She could feel tears flooding her eyes. He did. He did, and her mind celebrated.

He placed several kisses on the back of her back and quickly moved to limit his weight on her. “I’m sorry it took me so long to see, Omega,” he half growled and half whined.

She reached back, grabbed his neck, and turned her head into his face, attempting to nuzzle and comfort him. “I’m sorry…I…gave up,” she whispered, nasally from the tears she wouldn’t let fall.

He sat back, allowing her to roll back over. Her shirt and jeans were covered in dirt and grass stains. Dean figured he was the same but ignored it. It doesn’t matter. Red eyes met gold, silence encompassed them for several long moments as Dean looked over her face. Whatever Dean seemed to be searching for in Y/N’s face, he must have found it because the next thing she knew, he surged forward, kissing her. His arms wrapped around her, his leg returned between her thighs, and she reciprocated—one hand in his hair and the other holding the shirt on his back.

Dean pulled back, panting, gasping for breath. “You’re…you’re mine, Y/N.”

“I am,” she agreed, breathlessly. She whined. “Mate me, Alpha. Please,” she panted. “Please, Dean.” Her eyes searched his face.

“You’ll be mine?”

Tears began to fall down her cheeks. “I’ve always been yours, Dean. I—I—I love you.”

Dean passionately kissed her, mostly a gnashing of teeth and tongues. He slipped one hand between them, unsnapping his jeans and then hers, and pulled hers down. She wiggled to help, lips always touching, as he haphazardly pulled her underwear down in the process to where she had one leg out of her underwear and jeans. Dean smiled at this. She let go of his shirt and worked to help him with her jeans, and then when he leaned back, she followed him to help him with his. She reached in and grabbed his thick Alpha cock. He hissed at her touch and moaned as she pulled him out.

Moaning at the sight of Dean’s gorgeous erection, she laid down, grabbed his shirt with both hands and pulled him on her, wrapping her legs around him. “Fuck me, Alpha,” she demanded growling.

His eyebrows rose in surprise at her assertiveness as he went with her, one hand behind her head, leaning on his elbow as he took himself in hand positioning himself at her entrance. He looked down as he slowly pushed into her slick shiny pussy. Y/N groaned, reveling in the stretch. He touched everywhere inside her channel, and she practically purred at the feel.

Dean grinned, surprised by her sounds, and enjoyed them. “Like that, sweetheart?” His voice was deeper, guttural, and dancing goosebumps along her skin.

“Yes,” she breathed. “Full, so full, oh.”

Dean stilled but Y/N gritted her teeth. “Don’t you stop.”

“Yes ma’am.” He pulled back and thrust hard into her, both moaning in unison. He repeated the motion again and again as he built up a rhythm, both of them groaning in pleasure. Dean watched her writhe on his cock and felt her walls flutter around him. Y/N’s eyes were closed, mouth open panting as she held onto Dean’s biceps, meeting him thrust-for-thrust, over and over and over. Soon, she could feel his enlarging knot teasing her entrance. She tried grinding against him each time he bottomed out, pulling a growl from her when she succeeded

“Knot me,” she begged.

“Hold on, Darlin’,” Dean panted against her open mouth. He thrust harder, forcing his increasing knot in and out of her. Shudder after shudder with each jab of his knot’s partial entering, until his knot reached full size. A handful of thrusts later, he pushed it within her and the pressure against her sweet spot pulled her over the edge. Her walls squeezed around Dean’s knot and he bit into her swollen mating gland, coppery liquid rushing onto his tongue. He growled, feeling spend after spend coat Y/N’s inner walls as she gushed, coating his pelvis and her thighs in her juices, screaming through her orgasm as everything seemed to go dark.

To be continued…Part 3

Part 1

Loki was sound asleep in his bed, when suddenly he woke up with a fright. His heart was pounding in his chest and he had a weird, bad feeling in the pit of his stomach. There was something inside of him screaming at him to go to the forest.

It had shaken him so much that he leapt out of bed and used his Seidr to put on his armour as he rushed out of the door.

He ran down to the stables and grabbed his horse. He chucked on the bridle and didn’t bother with a saddle as he felt a sense of urgency, it was like his body was moving of its own accord. Mounting his horse he squeezed him on into a gallop and made his way to the forest, to where his heart and gut was telling him to go.

His horse seemed to sense his urgency as he galloped fast and didn’t put a hoof wrong, taking Loki directly to where he needed to be.

The god of mischief hadn’t been entirely sure what to expect when he got there. He was a mixture of confused, scared and also angry when he found what he did.

There was a child, lying passed out in the thick of the forest. Loki knew she was injured so he jumped off his horse and rushed over to her. He was careful to pick her up and get back on his horse. It didn’t take him long to get her back home. He took her straight to the healers and by that time, Odin and Frigga had come to see what was going on in the middle of the night.

‘I found her in the forest. She was just… Lying there.’ Loki said, worriedly as he stepped outside with his mother and father.

‘What were you doing out there at this time?’ Frigga asked.

‘I was asleep, but I woke up and something told me to get there. I don’t know.’

Odin and Frigga shared a knowing look with one another.

‘This is your field, I will leave you both to talk.’ Frigga said as she gave her husband a pat on the shoulder and left to go back to bed.

Loki looked at his father, wanting answers. Who was like a deer caught in the headlights as he sighed and ran a hand down his face.

‘It seems that my Alpha son has finally found his omega mate.’ Odin chuckled.

‘What do you mean? It can’t be… She is… She is only a child.’ Loki said, stunned at the thought.

‘I know. But that doesn’t mean that you aren’t meant to be. You know there is a large age gap between your mother and I. This child is a human, which means her aging is very different to ours.’ Odin said to Loki.

‘You and mother told me that not even realms can keep mates apart. Eventually they will cross paths… Do you really think she is to be my mate?’ Loki asked.

‘I do, my son. An Alpha always senses when their mate is in danger. It is the natural way of life.’

‘I am worried for her. More than I would be for a normal child. Is she going to be ok? How did she even get here and what happened to her? There are so many questions.’ Loki sighed.

‘It is odd for a child that young to travel through the realms. But we will get our answers when she awakens.’ Odin smiled reassuringly at Loki before leaving.

Loki let out another sigh as he leaned back against the door of the healer’s room. His mind was racing with so many questions and his emotions were running high.

He nearly fell over when the door opened behind him, making him stumble backwards, but he was able to straighten himself up quickly. Not one of his most graceful moments.

‘Prince, Loki.’ The healer bit her lip to hide her amusement, it wasn’t often the god of mischief was caught off guard. ‘She is stable. She has a lot of injuries, the main one being to her head. The rest of her body is covered in bruises. But it seems that you got to her just in time before hypothermia set in.’

‘Thank you. May I please see her?’ Loki begged.

‘Of course. She is still unconscious, we decided it was best to keep her that way so she can rest and give her body time to heal.’ The healer explained as she stepped to the side to let Loki in.

Loki walked over and felt his heart sink. She was really young and so fragile looking. He could see some bruising on her arms, he dreaded to think where else there was injuries.

‘She wasn’t sexually assaulted, was she?’ Loki asked cautiously, dreading the answer.

‘No, she wasn’t. That was our worry too when we saw her.’ The healer assured Loki, much to his relief.

The healer knew why Loki was there, why he had been the one to find her. Out of the two Prince’s, Loki was the more quiet and reserved one, usually, so it was unusual for him to be concerned over someone he did not know. Especially a human.

‘How long before she will awaken?’ Loki asked.

‘It’s hard to say right now, my Prince. But she is in good hands.’ The healer promised him.

Loki was very reluctant to leave the girl. But he knew there was nothing else that he could do for now. He just had to wait for her to heal and wake up.

Loki leaned over the young girl and slowly reached out to lightly touch her hand with the tips of his fingers. He let out a small gasp as he felt tingles shoot through his veins and it travelled all throughout his body. It was something he had never felt before, like a shock to his system.

One of the healers saw and a small smile crept over her lips. She knew the connection was already starting between the two. The relationship between an Alpha and an omega that were meant to bond, was a wonderful thing.

Loki stayed with the girl for a few hours, until the healers promised that they would alert him as soon as she woke up, or if there were any changes. So he reluctantly left to get some rest himself.

He went to visit her daily for the following few days. She was doing well and healing nicely. The healers knew it wouldn’t be long before it was time for her to awaken. Loki couldn’t wait for that time to come, so he could get to know her.

Eventually, the day finally arrived when she woke.

When the young girl opened her eyes and came to her senses for the first time, she was absolutely petrified. The healers took a while to calm her down, explaining to her where she was and that they had been treating her. As all the healers were omegas, they were able to use their calming personalities and scents to help keep her at ease.

They had soon called for the King, as he wished to know all updates on the Midgardian girl. Of course they called for Loki too, but Odin was the first on the scene.

When he entered the room, the already scared child bolted across to the other side and hid in a corner by a desk, shaking in fear from Odin. He knew he was making things worse, so he quickly retreated from the room.

‘I do not know what is wrong with her, but she was terrified of me.’ Odin said sadly to Frigga.

‘Let’s leave her for now. Let her settle with the healers.’ Frigga said to her husband.

‘Is she awake? Is she ok?’ Loki asked as he rushed up to his parents outside of the healers’ room.

‘Yes, she is awake and is doing ok. But she is very confused and scared. I think it would be best to allow her to rest and get accustomed to her surroundings. I know you are eager to meet her properly, Loki. But she needs to stay calm and feel safe here. Give her some time.’ Odin said as he put his hand onto Loki’s shoulder, who nodded in understanding.

But he couldn’t push down the sinking feeling he felt inside of him at having to wait longer to meet her.

While Loki waited for his chance to meet her, he stayed situated outside of the healers’ room. For some reason he just couldn’t bring himself to leave.

Thor and Frigga took turn bringing him food and books, Thor not entirely understanding his odd behaviour, but not arguing with his mother on the subject. He was just told it was an Alpha thing. Being a beta himself, he didn’t really get the Alpha/omega relationship.

The healers were quick to learn that the young girl had obviously been abused by an Alpha, or more, from her wounds and behaviour when people entered the room. If they were a beta or an omega, she was a little on edge but generally ok. But if an Alpha entered, she freaked out completely.

‘I do not understand why an Alpha would harm an omega like that?’ Loki said angrily as one of the healers updated him, Odin and Frigga on the situation.

‘Unfortunately on Midgard, omegas are very common. Alphas tend to abuse them easily, they think that because they are stronger and the more dominant ones, that it is within their rights to harm the submissive omegas. Unlike here, where the Alphas are seen as dominant protectors and guiders. Not abusing their status to harm their omegas, but to look after them.’ Frigga explained to Loki.

‘What do I do? How will I be able to get close to her if she is scared of me?’ Loki asked, disappointment filled his voice.

‘We have an idea to make her more comfortable. If we were to take her to her own chambers, there she won’t be bothered by random Alphas coming and going. We could let her sleep while we take her there, so she won’t be too freaked out.’ The healer suggested.

‘You can carry her there, it will give you a chance to see her again.’ Frigga suggested as she turned to Loki, who nodded in agreement.

While the healer went with Frigga to prepare the girl, Odin spoke to Loki privately.

‘You should think about giving her a gift, something with your scent on it. So she can get used to you, without you actually being there to start with. If you two are meant to be, she will find some comfort in your scent being near, even if she does not understand it at first.’ Odin suggested to his son.

‘That’s a good idea. I will do that.’ Loki smiled.

Frigga had her maids set up chambers next to Loki’s quarters, which Loki was very happy about. It meant he would be near her, ready if anything was to happen.

When he lifted the girl up into his arms, he felt a surge of protectiveness run through his veins and a warmth in his heart. He knew he would lay his life down for her in an instant if he needed to. It was a weird, instant connection that he had never felt before.

The healer used Seidr to awaken the girl when they reached her new chambers. Frigga and Loki stood by the door and watched as she woke up. When she came to her senses, she could smell the scent of an Alpha in the room. Her eyes widened in fear as she looked straight over to Loki and he could see the fear in her beautiful brown eyes. It broke his heart to see, so he quickly ducked out of the room to save distressing her even more. Even though tearing himself away from her was difficult to do.

Frigga walked over to the girl and sat down on the edge of the bed. She could see the girl shaking as she curled herself in and tucked her knees up under her chin.

‘You are safe here, child. You will not be harmed… That was my son there, Loki. He is the one that found you in the forest and brought you here for help. Do you know where it is you are? Did the healers explain to you?’ Frigga asked softly.

The girl knew instantly that she was an omega. She felt a little bit at ease with her, but was still scared with the unknown surroundings and strangers. So she just nodded her head very slightly.

Frigga did not press on the matter any further and left the girl to rest. Loki was stood outside waiting and she told him that she was still very scared and unsure of everything.

‘How old do you think she is?’ He asked.

‘I’d say around 4 or 5 years old. She is very small… But then, most Midgardians are. Especially omegas.’ Frigga sighed. ‘She is so young to have been through what she has. I can see the pain in her eyes.’

‘I don’t understand how anyone could harm such an innocent child.’ Loki said angrily. ‘Where are her parents?’

‘Let’s hope that she opens up to someone soon.’ Frigga said as she gave Loki a kiss on the cheek.

‘Has she said anything yet? To you or one of the healers?’ Loki asked his mother before she walked away.

‘No, not yet.’ Frigga said sadly.

‘You don’t think she is a mute, do you?’

‘No. She is just petrified. She is on a completely different realm to what she is used to, surrounded by strangers. And she has clearly been abused… She will speak, in time.’ Frigga assured Loki.

The following day, Frigga went back to visit the girl. She brought food with her and watched as the child ate, she had been ravenous as she finished the entire plate.

Frigga spoke to her a lot, telling her some tales about Asgard. She made sure she mentioned Loki plenty, telling the girl stories about when Loki was a young boy. She felt her heart soar when she saw the girl smile ever so slightly.

‘Here on Asgard, the Alphas do not harm omegas like they do on earth. They are protectors, especially over omegas. You are very much safe here. I am an omega, like you. My husband is an Alpha. He takes great care of me and the entire realm. Has never hurt or scared me.’

The young omega looked down at her hands in her lap as she listened to Frigga. But still she never said anything. Even after Frigga had spent a few hours with her at a time each day.

‘My son has something he wishes to give you. Would it be ok for him to come in? Only for a few minutes?’ Frigga asked carefully.

The girls eyes widened and she looked very confused and unsure. Frigga reached out and softly stroked the girls head, making her jump.

‘I promise, he won’t harm you. He just has a gift for you.’ Frigga then used her Seidr to send a signal to Loki, who a few seconds later slowly opened the door.

The girl tensed up instantly and she rushed to hide behind Frigga, who was sat on the edge of the bed. Loki came in and closed the door behind him. He smiled warmly over towards her as he crouched down. He held out a stuffed cuddly toy, it was a black wolf.

‘Hello there. I got this for you, I thought you might like it.’ He said softly as he stayed still.

The girl looked around the side of Frigga and over at Loki. For a few minutes, she did nothing. Just stayed there, frozen to the spot. Loki didn’t move either, not wanting to scare her with any of his movements.

‘It’s alright, he won’t harm you.’ Frigga assured her.

Frigga moved over to Loki, but the girl stayed where she was on the bed. Still looking wide eyed at the big scary Alpha. So Frigga took the toy from Loki and handed it to the girl. Loki gave her another smile and slowly got up to leave the room, not able to watch her in such fear of him.

When Loki left, Frigga watched the girl as she looked at the toy in her hands. She sniffed over it and scrunched her nose up in disgust for a second. But then confusion filled her face as she sniffed over it again.