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“Jack?” Dennis blinked dumbly at the older man standing on Robby’s front door step. Bag slung over his shoulder. Dressed in sweatpants and a crew neck. Case of beer in the other hand. Clearly, Jack wasn’t just stopping in before work, he looked as though he was there to stay.
“Dennis?” Jack blinked back, the alphas head tilting curiously to the side. “What are you doing here?”
Chuckled softly, Dennis stepped aside and welcomed the man into Robby’s townhouse. It was a really nice place, actually. It looked as though it had been professionally cleaned before the man had taken his leave for his trip. It was surprisingly well decorated for a middle aged man’s home, and Dennis found himself already enjoying being there. “I’m house sitting..?” He closed the door, sliding the locks into place. “Did Robby not tell you?”
Toeing off his shoes, Jack scoffed and shook his head. “Man, that old fart…I’m supposed to be house sitting,” Jack pointed at his chest, amusement in his eyes. “He must’ve asked both of us and forgotten.”
“Oh…” Dennis frowned, but quickly laughed about it. Robby had seemed…otherwise mentally occupied before leaving, so he assumed that the man must’ve simply forgotten! Before he could say much more, Jack was heading into the kitchen to put his beer away and see if there was anything exciting in the fridge. “Robby left grocery money, so I kinda restocked his fridge…it was empty,” Dennis explained as he followed behind.
“Sounds about right,” Jack popped open the beer, extending it out to the young omega in offering. When Dennis tossed him a hesitant expression, the man huffed a soft laugh. “We aren’t on the clock. I’m just Jack for the next…week, I think? Took some time off.” It was about time. He hadn’t had a day off since his last rut and that was…phew, he wasn’t sure. With all the patches and scent blockers pumped through both him and the hospital, Jack hadn’t had much of a regular system in years. So, he hadn’t had a day off in…years. Felt like it, anyway.
After another moment of hesitation, Dennis took the beer and shrugged. “Do…Do you want me to go home? I mean…there’s no reason for the two of us to be here, r-right?”
Humming, Jack moved to the sofa and plopped himself down. He took off his prosthetic, before leaning back and sipping on his beer. “Well, you could go home, or you could hang out here. Enjoy the free groceries, hot water, and Robby's music collection. I’m sure Trinity and…”
“Ellis,” Dennis laughed softly, joining the man on the sofa.
“Ellis, huh?” The alpha nodded, not all that surprised. “Well, I’m sure Trinity and Ellis are appreciating the privacy. I’m no stranger to having a roommate, Robby and I were roomies once upon a time,”
“No way?!” The omega laughed softly, turning his body slightly towards Jack. “What was he like? Back then?”
Jack smirked playfully, taking another sip of his beer.
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The more time that passed, the more relaxed Dennis felt, slowly sinking into the sofa as he listened to all the stories that Abbot was gladly telling him. Stories about his college days, his time serving, when he and Robby lived together once upon a time, and all the stupid shit that they got into as young Alphas. Showing off, trying to impress possible mates. Posturing. Jack even told Dennis a little bit about the ‘one that got away’, the omega passing before Jack could lay his mating bite and they could be bound for life.
It was a sad story, but the way Jack told it…the way Jack spoke about her and their relationship, it was hard to be sad. A little part of Dennis hoped that someone would talk about him like that one day, with a twinkle in their eye and a smile on their lips. It was no secret, at least to himself and Trinity, that Dennis had the hots for the attending sitting next to him on Robby’s sofa. Almost everyone, likely including the old alpha, thought that Dennis had the hots for Robby. But, man, were they wrong. Don’t get Dennis wrong, he’s a handsome man, but he’s not the one that Dennis dreams of, or thinks about when the shower gets particularly steamy and the scent blockers wear off at the end of the day.
Eventually, they both grow hungry, and Jack finds himself ordering them a pizza whilst Dennis grabs them a couple more beers from the fridge. The whole pack is almost done by the time they’re done with dinner, slumped back across the sofa with lazy grins on their faces. The energy in the room has changed, but neither of them acknowledge it.
“I’m impressed by how much you ate,” Jack grinned, finishing off his final beer of the night. He was pleasantly fuzzy by now, and he could tell that Dennis was certainly feeling it with his adorably flushed cheeks and the change in his scent. Neither of them had gotten the opportunity to smell one another before, and Jack found himself enjoying the omega’s scent that had been slowly filling the living room over the course of the evening; spiced and sweet, like a freshly baked carrot cake, with a warm dryness of hay and the lingering scent barley. It wasn’t cloyingly sweet, nicely balanced, strong enough for Jack to taste on his tongue when he held his mouth open ever so slightly.
The omega shifted slightly on the sofa, their bodies already much closer than an hour or so ago. Dennis could feel the warmth radiating from Jack’s body…his buff, strong body…his warm body. Up close and personal, Dennis finally had the chance to scent Jack in return, having spent many of those lonely nights imagining what he might smell like. Though, his imagination could never get close to the real thing; fresh tobacco right before it’s smoked, a freshly poured glass of whisky, the scent of firewood after the flame has been extinguished, amber and the warm spice of pink peppercorns with a hint of something zesty and bright. “I have a very big appetite, Doctor Abbot.” Jesus, could he sound any more flirtatious and desperate? Maybe he was getting entirely the wrong message, and their closeness and the stories they had spent the evening sharing were nothing more than friendly. Because, yes, maybe Jack does tell all of his friends about all of his…intimate piercings…and the time that him and Robby went skinny dipping when they were rowdy mutts many years ago…or the time that Jack got chased naked through an ex’s neighbourhood when her Father found them laid up together. Maybe Jack watched the mouths of all his friends as they ate?!
Maybe, Jack sat thigh to thigh with all of his friends. Maybe, Jack brushed all of their thighs delicately with one of his big, warm hands. Dennis’s eyes flicked down, mapping each freckle on his hand as he pictured himself licking over the gland there. They were most definitely sharing a space, crossing a line, pushing boundaries that Dennis had spent the last year dreaming about pushing. The poor thing took a shuddering breath, feeling hot all over, burning something filthy under Jack’s suddenly ravenous gaze.
“I think Mikey forgot to turn off the thermostat timer,” Jack whispered, his face close enough for Dennis to feel his hot breath on his face. “You look very warm, pup. You smell it, too,”
Dennis blinked slowly, eyelids just as heavy as the alphas seemed to be. One small movement and their lips would surely brush. “Are you…scenting me?” The boy was almost taken aback by his own brazenness, not at all used to his own confidence. Maybe it was the beer. Maybe it was Jack’s scent filling the air, making Dennis all fuzzy around the edges.
Wordlessly, Jack's hand moved from Dennis’s leg to his face, gently brushing a curl behind the young omega’s cute ear. He shifted closer, invading Dennis’s space entirely. It was welcome, so very welcome. The younger man opened his mouth to say something again, but before words could slip from his mouth, Jack’s lips were pressed against his own. For a moment, Dennis hesitated, but when Jack cupped his face fully he melted into the kiss with a soft whine.
Right before their kiss could deepen, Jack pulled back, lips glossy with spit, expression dripping with lust. “Kid…” He breathed, thumb coming to brush Dennis’s plush bottom lip. “There’s still a chance to stop this…but if you don’t…I’m gonna take you to the bedroom and have my way with you.”
Dennis shuddered at his words, baring his neck in an act of willing submission. “I don’t want to stop…I want thi- AH!” The omega was cut off, swept up into Jack’s strong arms as the man got to his feet, tossed right over his shoulder. If he wasn’t utterly aroused before, he certainly was now, clinging onto Jack the best that he could as he was carried off to the master bedroom.
To Robby’s bedroom.
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“T-There’s a guest room, you know!” Dennis cried as Jack used his foot to kick open the bedroom door. Robby’s room was neat and tidy, the sheets freshly washed and changed for Dennis’s arrival…and Jack’s, the alpha supposed. It barely smelt like Robby in there, likely due to how well it had been cleaned, but also because the older alpha found himself passing out on the sofa most nights, rather than sleeping in his own bedroom.
Though, Robby was far from Jack’s mind. He tossed Dennis down onto the bed, yanking him towards the foot of it as he dropped down to his knees. It was all very fast, very heated and intense. Dennis was grateful for that, sure that he would talk himself out of the experience given the chance to. No, he was going to enjoy this. What could go wrong?
Jack peered at the young omega through his lashes, fingers teasing at his waistband, a silent question hanging in the air. Dennis nodded. Jack practically ripped his bottoms and underwear off, groaning loudly at the sight of Dennis’s wet, pretty cunt. “Could smell you on the sofa…all wet,” Jack smirked, lips ghosting the boy’s cock. He let out a puff of air, watching it twitch with a chuckle. “This is your last chance…Won’t want to stop after I get that cock in my mouth,”
“I want you.” Dennis breathed, his own eyes cast down to look at Jack between his legs. He swallowed, buzzing with bone deep excitement. “I want you to touch me, please.”
The alpha didn’t reply, simply wrapping his arms around Dennis’s thighs and yanking him even closer, burying his face right where it belonged between the omega’s warm, soft thighs. Jack moaned as he wrapped his lips around the boy's cock, tonguing at the underside as he bobbed his head up and down slowly. He could feel himself getting drunk on the taste of the others slick, nose and mind clouded with the scent of young, fertile omega cunt. Underneath him, Dennis moaned, his hands jumping to tangle in Jack’s shorter curls, back arching slightly. He couldn’t believe that this was happening to him. That he was being eaten out in his bosses bed, by the attending he’d had a crush on for the last year. Was this even real? Maybe it was just some crazy lucid dream.
Dennis was all about ready to believe that, before a smack was placed over his cunt, stinging pain radiating through him. “Stay with me,” Jack grumbled, burying his face right back where he seemed the happiest, lapping at the omegas drooling cunt hungrily. It was very hard to focus on his thoughts much longer, giving into the white hot pleasure that was blooming between his legs and making his stomach clench. Dennis wasn’t a virgin…okay, maybe he was a virgin, but not a total virgin. Hand stuff counted, right? Still, Dennis had never been treated like this in the bedroom, never receiving any kind of touch or pleasure from any of the alphas or betas he had attempted to fool around with in school…and failed horribly, mind you. He’d only ever seen it in pornos, and it felt just as good as they made it look. Maybe even better.
Another lewd moan fell from Dennis’s bitten lips when two thick fingers teased at his drooling hole, pushing in rather easily, which only served to make Dennis more embarrassed and aroused. When was the last time he had been so slick? He never remembered much of his heats, but he doubted he was this wet even during those. The older man’s fingers pumped in and out of him roughly, curling almost instantly to find that spot inside Dennis that made the poor thing wail and tremble. If he wasn’t so focused on his own pleasure, he would be able to feel Jack smirking against his cunt, taking his cock right back into his mouth.
“Jah-Jack! Alpha, hnnngh! Fuck!” Dennis babbled helplessly, trying so hard to get his words out. To warn Jack. Fuck, he just couldn’t. That pleasure was building, and he couldn’t get his voice to squeeze past the lump that had formed in his throat, the only true warning he was able to give was his cunt spasming and clenching around Jack’s bullying fingers. Another cry ripped from his lungs as his first orgasm finally hit him, squirting obscenely right in the older alpha’s face. The responding moan from Jack only made Dennis twice as dizzy, turned on by Jack’s apparent enthusiasm.
When the man persisted and it became all too much for little Whitaker, the omega pawed at his head and got him to stop, whining pathetically. “P-Please…too much,” he whimpered, looking down at the older man as he reluctantly pulled back, the breath knocked out of Dennis at the sight. Jack’s lower face was dripping, face ruddy and flushed, pupils blown so wide that Dennis truly struggled to see the colour in them, eyelids heavy.
The lazy smirk on his face shifted to a devilish grin, “I’ll show you too much, kid.” Jack slowly got to his feet, staring down his nose at the trembling little thing in his best friend's bed. It shouldn’t get him so hard, but…he couldn’t help the kind of man that he was. It’s in his nature. “Present for me. Head at the end of the bed. Now.”
“Yes, Sir.” Dennis replied before his mouth could catch up to his mind, scrambling to get on his hands and knees, head at the end of the bed so that he was facing the entertainment unit. Robby’s TV. Robby’s books. Robby’s…everything. Jesus. He should stop this, but he knew that he wouldn’t.
As Dennis moved himself into position, Jack moved himself. He sat on the bed, popping his prosthetic off, pulling off his clothes before he shifted to come behind the presenting omega. “Chest flush to the bed, baby. Don’t tell me you’ve never bitched yourself out for anyone before?” He teased, calloused, warm hand rubbing Dennis’s hip.
With a soft whine, Dennis shook his head as he pressed his chest flush to the damp sheets. “Uh…n-no, not really. I’ve never been fucked,” he mumbled. “Just…the stuff before.”
“Jesus…” Jack muttered, knot threatening to swell just from the information given to him. He was going to be Dennis’s first knot. He took a deep breath, breathing in the scent of arousal and slick. Dennis’s scent had changed plenty since they moved to the bedroom, richer and sweeter, warm and feverish around the edges. It should stop him. Put what they were about to do on pause, but Jack was so close to what he wanted. So close, and he wasn’t going to give it up now. He should warn Dennis…but he won’t.
Instead, he lines up his cock and slowly eases the tip inside with a low grunt. “Fuck…” Jack muttered, lips pulled back into a snarl as the omegas cunt engulfed him slowly. It had been too long since he’d fucked anything other than his fist and cheap silicone, and Dennis was exactly what he needed. He was so warm and wet around Jack, urging the alpha deeper and deeper inside of him with his wanton little moans and whimpers, until Jack was buried balls deep inside of Dennis. His cock twitched excitedly, already leaking obscenely inside him. “Take me so good…I kn-know it’s a lot,” he whispered, body draped over Dennis, his head craned to grin at a certain spot on the entertainment unit.
His hand slipped under Dennis’ body, splayed out against his tummy, pressing ever so slightly until he could feel himself buried inside of the omega. He slowly rolled his hips to feel his own cock move, groaning low in the back of his throat. Dennis made the most beautiful keening noises, his cunt drooling, making tacky noises as the alpha began thrusting in slow, measured strokes. He was so deep, so fucking deep inside of Dennis. Twice as deep as the boy’s fingers could ever reach, deeper than any of his toys had ever made it. It was ridiculous and impossible, but Dennis swore he could feel Jack in his damn throat, every single time the man's hips connected with the plush flesh of his pale ass. He tried to push back, to meet Jack’s thrusts, but the alpha was having none of it. He growled and nipped at Dennis’ shoulder in warning, pulling back until his back was straight and his hands were firmly planted on the omegas hips. He squeezed, finger tips sure to leave welcomed bruises.
“You’ll take what you’re given,” Jack ground out, voice rough, brows pinched. Dennis didn’t need to look back to confirm the change in colour of his eyes, or to check if Jack’s teeth had sharpened. He could sense it, in the way the man grabbed him and the change in his intoxicating scent. “Nothing more, got it?”
Dennis whimpered, gasping when the alpha swatted at his ass harshly.
“Got it, Mutt?”
“Y-Yes, Sir.” Dennis nodded quickly, smearing drool onto the comforter. “Yes. I-I’m sorry…please!”
“Take orders so well,” Jack chuckled lowly as he began driving his hips forward, his movements much faster and firmer than they had been just a moment ago, skin smacking against skin as moan after moan tumbled from Dennis’ slick lips. Dennis could hardly focus on anything the older man was saying, getting so entirely lost in pleasure, that intense feeling building up inside of him once again. The older alpha was fucking him so good, so deep, that he had longed since given up worrying about whose bed he was in. about the lingering scent of another alpha clinging to the linens.
All he could think about was Jack. Jack, and his strong hands. Jack, and his deep scent, the amber and tobacco notes stronger now. Jack, and the countless nights he’d lay awake picturing scenarios like this. One hand moved from his hip, dragging along his spine until it was tangling in the curls at the base of his neck, nails scratching lightly at his scalp. And then, in one hard movement, Jack was pulling his head back, forcing Dennis into an even deeper arch. That warm, large body draped over him again, Jack’s other hand planting itself by Dennis’ head, cock fucking him impossibly deep.
“W-Wanted your…wanted your kno-knot for so long, Sir!” Dennis panted out, his words slightly slurred, brain working over time to pump his words out as coherently as possible. He hadn’t ever felt like this outside of his heat, and even then, it was hard for him to slip fully into heat-space without an alpha there to guide him properly. He felt no better than a fleshlight, and he fucking loved it. “Hnngh~ Dream ‘bout it a-ah..all the time!”
“Awww…” Jack crooned, hot breath ghosting the shell of Dennis’ ear, tongue darting out to lick the warm flesh slowly. Dennis gasped as the man’s low, full balls smacked against his cunt harshly, thrusting picking up, growing more and more intense. “Puppy’s had a little crush on me? Did you really think…that I didn’t notice?” He whispered, punctuating his question with a particularly deep thrust.
The poor omega just whined pathetically, shuddering when he felt Jack’s sharp teeth graze the flesh on his shoulder. He couldn’t find it in himself to use his words anymore, fucked thoughtless by the older man. Instead, he just moaned and drooled onto the sheets under him, his cunt a sticky mess around Jack’s thick, bullying cock. He could feel the man getting lost in it too, his thrusts intense and brutal, chasing his own pleasure, using Dennis the way he had dreamt of being used for so long. Dennis gripped at the sheets until his knuckles went white, cock throbbing between his legs, sensitive and hard from his first orgasm.
When he felt the man’s knot starting to catch, something deep inside him snapped. A wave of animalistic need washed over him. He peered over his shoulder at Jack, eyelids heavy, chin wet with spit. “K-Knot me…knot me, please!” Dennis babbled, eyes ringed with a pretty silver, meeting Jack’s golden gaze.
Jack grunted, swallowing the drool that threatened to spill from his open mouth. He didn’t need to be told twice, his knot about ready to pop, pleasure wound tight and hot in his stomach. Fuck, Dennis’ cunt felt amazing wrapped around him, spasming and clenching tightly, milking him needily. His mind was already clouded, but it continued to grow fuzzier and fuzzier with each thrust, each moan and whine and plea that Dennis let out. His baser instincts were taking over, and he had no intentions on stopping himself from indulging. Perhaps the omega was triggering a rut in him. Perhaps he was triggering a heat in Dennis. He whined. God, he really fucking hoped so. He wanted that. Wanted it more than anything. Wanted to spent weeks wound up in Robby’s bed sheets, stinking the apartment out with their scent, fucking Dennis day in and day out until they were melded together. Breedhim. Plant a whole litter in his womb.
Knot him.
Breed him.
Mark him.
Oh, fuck.
“G-Gonna knot~!” Jack trembled, burying his face right into the source of that delicious scent, mounting Dennis the best that he could. They had both given in to their needs, their biological instincts, no longer held back by human pleasantries. He fucked into Dennis wildly, groaning loudly when he felt the omega squirt around him in a messy stream. He couldn’t stop himself. He couldn’t hold back anymore. Louder than ever, Jack let out a howl of pleasure, before his teeth were suddenly sinking into Dennis’ tantalizing scent gland so hard that they broke skin instantly.
Jack had given Dennis a mating bite. A bond.
Blood painted his tongue as his knot finally popped inside of Dennis, making the trembling omega scream in pained pleasure. Rope after rope of fertile come pumped into Dennis’ cunt, painting his insides lewdly. Jack’s knot was…god, it was huge. Like two big fists either side of his cock, bullying its way inside of Dennis’ sloppy cunt. It was so much, so much more than Dennis had ever taken. It milked another orgasm out of Dennis, leaving him shaking and damn near convulsing as Jack unlatched his teeth from the omega's flesh.
“Y-You bit me,” Dennis sobbed, though he didn't sound upset. He sounded happy, blissed and fucked stupid. “You bit me.”
Jack let out a shaky breath, rocking his hips in slow, soft movements before he slowly moved them so they were on their sides. The bond had felt instant, locking them together with more than just a bite. He knew that it wasn’t a mistake, even if it had been done rashly and impulsively. Had Jack been less pussy drunk, he might’ve chosen a more romantic time than the first time they were fucking.
“Great way to lose your virginity…” he whispered with a hoarse laugh, pressing soft kisses to the back of the omega’s shoulder. “I’m sorry…I couldn’t help myself.”
Dennis should be mad. He should be furious. He should be mad that Jack had bonded with him without even asking, that the man had marred his pale skin with a deep bite. He should be furious, but he wasn’t. He wasn’t even a little bit mad about it. Instead, he simply felt all warm and feverish inside, his stomach teasing him with a gentle cramp. “Don’t be sorry…” Dennis whispered.
The older alpha let out a sigh, nuzzling Dennis to scent him.
“Cuz, once your knot goes down…I’m gonna bite you right back, alpha.” He chuckled softly. “I think-”
“We should both call in sick for the rest of the week?” Jack finished his thought for him.
Well…Robby was nice enough to offer his apartment to both men…they might as well make use of it?