#buddie abo fic

[sortofanobsession]

I’m Begging you to be my Escape - Ch. 9

Author’s Note: Penultimate update. Technically the last chapter, next part is time skip epilogue. 9 & 10 are short but I think they're still good.

Content warning: mostly fluff, mentions of pregnancy, mpreg, typical abo endgame stuff.

Tag list: diazbuckleysworld, chitownwolf

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8 , Chapter 10

AO3

Chapter 9: And I'm begging you to be my escape

"Hey! Take it easy," Eddie said as he took the box out of his mate's hands. 

"The stitches have been out for days." Buck rolled his eyes. 

"Yeah, well, humor me," the alpha grumbled. "Some asshole stabbed my mate a few weeks ago."

"And your mate was already cleared by medical professionals, so as much as I love your undivided attention, I think I can carry a box that isn't even full," Buck stated.

"Just be careful," the alpha urges him.

"I will do my best," Buck grinned, leaning in to steal a kiss.

"You two done being mushy and help with the bookcase. Maddie's stuff won't move itself," Chimney said as he set down a box of books in the living room of Maddie's new apartment. 

"I will be right there," Eddie stated. "You can-" 

"He can go pick up the pizza. How does that sound?" Maddie interrupted to suggest. 

"Sounds good to me," Eddie grinned.

Buck rolled his eyes but accepted the cash his sister was handing him. "Fine," he shook his head. "But I'm taking Chris to keep me company."

"Works for me," Eddie nodded. 

Most of the furniture and boxes had been moved in by the time Buck and Christopher returned. Chim was handing out drinks when they walked in. He went to hand Buck a beer, but Maddie swiped it. 

"Not for him," Maddie said, earning an eye roll from Buck. 

"My bad," Chim said, "Still not used to that."

"I would have just handed it back, Mads," Buck stated. 

"That's what big sisters do," Maddie grinned. 

"Give little brothers grief. It is pretty much an older sibling's job," Chim nodded. "I'm sure Christopher will catch on real quick, right bud?"

Christopher shook his head and laughed as he went to find his dad. 

"What?" Chim asked.

"He's excited to be a big brother, already gearing up to teach the pup everything," Buck said, smiling proudly. 

"You aren't even showing yet," Chim said. 

"Doesn't need to be. Being a sibling starts when you hear those words. Everything changes, and he is handling it like a Champ," Maddie said. 

The rest of the day goes by quickly. The pack gets everything moved into Maddie’s apartment, and by nightfall, she is assuring them that she can handle the rest. Her brother insists they will all come back in a few days to celebrate once she is settled in. Buck is just beyond happy that is sister is just a phone call away and that their lives are finally on track for being everything they ever wanted them to be. 

It’s late by the time the Diaz family makes it back to their home. Buck quietly opens the door and holds it open for Eddie to bring a heavily sleeping Christopher inside.

Eddie places the sleeping boy on the bed while Buck goes to grab their son's pajamas. 

With practiced ease, Eddie removes Christopher's shoes, and without a word, Buck takes them and hands him the pajamas. It is a routine they both know by now. Buck sets the shoes off to the side and moves to carefully remove Christopher's glasses. The sleeping figure barely mumbles as they swap out his day clothes for his pajamas. Buck gives in to the urge to fix his son's ruffled hair as they finish tucking him in and gives him a kiss on the forehead. The omega feels like his heart might explode with how normal and happy he feels. 

The alpha beside him basks in the love he can feel through his bond. No matter how many times they do this little routine, it never gets old. Eddie could spend the rest of his life trapped in these little moments with his family, and he would die the happiest man in the world. The way his omega adores their son, their pup, and they have another on the way. This moment is one Eddie doesn't want to forget. Have there been ones just like it? Sure. Will there be more practically identical ones? God, he hopes they have millions of them. And he plans on cherishing every single one of them. The alpha is pulled from his thoughts by a brush of fingers against his hand as Buck's fingers find Eddie's. With a gentle pull, the omega guides him from the room.

Buck starts to lead them toward the living room, but Eddie has other plans. With a grin, he pulls his mate to him and holds him close. Taking in the all-encompassing sense of comfort and home that he gets from being surrounded by the scent of his omega. The omega practically melts in his arms. Their bond practically sings with adoration and love. But there is something else there. A hint of something that makes Eddie's inner alpha growl, his hand moving to the omega's stomach where he knows a tiny pup is safe and growing. It brings out a prideful and possessive side of the alpha he never thought he'd feel again. It was never this strong. Never so sure of anything more than it was now. This was everything. This was his pack to protect. His family to love and care for. His mate. His pup. His entire world is just beyond his fingertips. The only missing piece sleeps peacefully tucked safe and sound in his room just steps away. This was all Eddie could have dreamed his life would be. And he would do anything he could to keep it this way. To stay in the happy, beautiful bubble they have right now. He isn't naive enough to think nothing bad will ever happen to them again. No, he knows shit always goes sideways eventually, but they will handle it as a family. Their pack will be there. They have their whole lives to sort through everything that has and will happen. But right now, there is just his omega, the love of his life, the other half of his soul. His partner is willing to help him bring their pup into the world and protect them all with his life. The alpha would give him no less than anything and everything he has. That is all Eddie needs right now. All he needs is his Buck.

Eddie nips at the long-healed mark on his mate's neck. Earning a soft moan from the omega. 

"Don't start something you don't intend to finish," the omega teases. 

With a chuckle, the alpha repeats his actions with a little more teeth. 

"Eddie…Alpha, please," the omega says. He probably should be embarrassed by the hint of whining in his tone, but he isn't because the alpha growls, scoops him up, and heads to their shared bedroom. Buck grins because everything is as it should be. The omega feels something he never really let himself feel before he met the alpha named Eddie Diaz. He feels true and unhindered hope. His life is filled with love and happiness. And it hopes they can stay that way forever.

#begging you to be my escape fic #buddie abo fic #buddie abo #omega evan buckley #alpha eddie diaz #buddie fic

[monsterrae1]

✨ inspiration Saturday ✨

Tagged all through the week by @daffi-990 @tizniz @dangerpronebuddie @spotsandsocks @wildlife4life @loveyouanyway @hippolotamus @honestlydarkprincess @elvensorceress @devirnis @exhuastedpigeon @bi-buckrights @bekkachaos @shipperqueen6 @wikiangela @bidisasterbuckdiaz @ebdaydreamer @rogerzsteven @eddiebabygirldiaz @jesuisici33 @saybiwithme @bigfootsmom @prettyboybuckley @jesuiscenseedormir @satashiiwrites thank you besties!

Have a lil bit from my ABO fic featuring mpreg Buck

and a lil snippy as a treat

“He’s not gonna make it to the hospital,” The voice came behind him, it was soft and for some reason Buck felt himself relaxing even more, still, he frowned and turned around to look at the person behind him.

“Who the hell are you?”

The man smiled at him, “Paramedic Diaz, Sir, we might need to deliver your baby here and then transport you to the hospital.”

Buck shook his head, his eyes searching for Chim, “No, no Chim, we can’t I promised him, I promised him I’d do the best for our baby and I can’t deliver it here.”

“I’m sure your alpha will understand…” Diaz was saying, but Buck shook his head, Chim finally stepping into view.

“Buck, can you walk?” Chim asked him, his eyes full of concern and jumping to Eddie, “Can you make it to the ambulance?”

Buck nodded, even if he couldn’t he sure as hell was going to try.

“Okay then, let’s get moving.”

“Are you sure Chim, we’re gonna risk a delivery on the ambulance,” Diaz sounded concerned, and for a second Buck was angry that he thought he knew better than Buck.

“I know that,” Buck said through gritted teeth, pain once again overtaking, “But I have to at least try.”

His eyes lingered on Eddie’s for a minute, Buck wasn’t sure if he looked too much in pain, or too angry but finally the paramedic nodded and started to help Chim guide Buck down the stairs.

tagging anyone who hasn't done this and tagged me and yall if you have anything to share @loserdiaz <33 @hoodie-buck @usersiren @giddyupbuck @father-salmon @underwater-ninja-13 @doublecheekeddiaz @spaceprincessem @jacksadventuresinwriting @evanbi-ckley @911onabc @thewolvesof1998 @spagheddiediaz @sunshinediaz @canonbibuck @steadfastsaturnsrings @housewifebuck @shortsighted-owl @the-likesofus and whoever else wants to do this!

#inspiration saturday #buddie #buddie wip #wip abo fic

[lemonzestywrites]

Of course I have to ask about omega Eddie

your wish is my command!!

heard the words "im a nester. i nest' and well...rightfully spiraleld

Buck does his best to calm down his overactive mind before entering Eddie's house. It’s one thing for Eddie to take a sick day or two every now and then, but a whole week? Out of nowhere, too- the whole thing is off. Because if he knew about it beforehand he would have told Buck about it, right? …Right? He shakes his head. This isn’t about him. This is about Eddie. With swift, anxious fingers, he slides his key into place and unlocks the front door, allowing himself inside. Immediately upon entering, Buck takes a half step back, physically reeling from the sudden aroma that hits him. It’s strong. Sweet. And yet oddly familiar. What the fuck? It sends Buck’s back a bit as he shuts the door behind him. It’s not a bad smell by any means, and definitely not artificial in any sense; fuck, just the opposite. Like someone took the natural scent of the Diaz home and cranked it by a thousand.  But there’s something else there. Something Buck doesn’t know, but it feels like he should. His stomach turns, and the hairs on his arms stand as sweat gathers between his shoulders. Fuck, what is happening here? He squeezes his eyes shut, quickly shaking his head. His body is overreacting, he needs to focus. Buck came here for a reason. With a deep breath, he pulls himself together. “Eddie?” he calls out, heading further into the living room. Buck ignores how the scent feels like it’s getting stronger there. He definitely ignores the way his body seems to crave more of it, too. Now is definitely not the time. There’s no sign of Eddie here besides the smell, but then out of the corner of his eye, he spots it. On the floor of the living room, where the coffee table once stood, a gathering of pillows, blankets, and sheets now stands.  Buck glances down at the pile, slowly noticing a smattering of a few hoodies and T-shirts strewn about the floor as well. The realization hits him like a brick upside the head. It’s a nest. Eddie’s nest. His mind spins, all the information swirling around in his mind wildly. The days off. The smell. The nest. Oh fuck. Eddie’s going into heat.

#also this is omega!eddie and alpha!buck #they both take suppressants and whatnot for work so usually it's not to much of a problem #until now LMAO #also forgive me im not super well versed in abo so this will be a learning experience for everyone #911 #eddie diaz #evan buckley #buddie #zestywrites #omega!eddie fic

[bidisasterevankinard]

Wip Wednesday

I on "I'm going to sit and normally write this this fic and not just little parts" stage with Vegas (going to write tomorrow, friday and on weekends). For now I don't have good things to share, but I still want to, so here a drama from werewolf a/b/o au (first snippet)

“So, Marisol. You gonna call her?” Buck tries to ask it with a purely friendly interest. 

“I don’t know. Maybe,” if Eddie could Buck sure he would shrug his shoulders. “I think yes, I will, but not today or the next day. I’m sure I can`t be a pleasant company when I`m in pain, right?” Eddie teasingly smiles at him.

“You’re always a pleasant company, Eds,” Buck says quietly, but he thinks Eddie still heard it. Because his face is now puzzled, like he tries to understand what is inside Buck’s brain.

They silent again, but Buck feels how Eddie stares at him with his big brown eyes and he breaks. 

“Was poker a date? Did - did you try to court me?” Buck prefers to look at his hands and not at Eddie. 

“Yes,” Buck quickly turns to Eddie. “Why are you surprised? Like you didn’t know.” Eddie looks at Buck with a raised eyebrow.

“Because I didn’t,” Buck screams. He can’t believe he actually missed it. And he can`t believe Eddie hadn’t said anything. Just stopped his attempt. Well, it’s not a surprise. Eddie must have seen how bad Buck was and understood he needed someone better. 

“How could you not know?” Eddie screams too.

“You never said it was a date. And you always buy me something. Also, if you remember, I’m omega only for 3 months. I was dealing with my death, the grief of everyone, and new instincts. My body was new. Everything around me was different now. Imagine how overwhelmed I was. Natalia helped me a lot. It’s nice to have an omega friend who understands a lot of what I was going through for the first time. Heat, instincts that scream to take care of my alpha. The desire to entangle Chris in a bubble wrap more than usual. The desire to growl at you for dating other people. Feeling that I was rejected. Not just a desire, but the need to bake the best cookies for Chris’s school. I literally began to experience all my emotions and feelings towards you many times more. And I started feeling a lot of new things. Yes, I didn’t realize that you were trying to court me, but Eddie, I never thought that I would become a werewolf. I accepted I would be just a friend when I was a human, because you said more than once that it was a bad idea to have a bond between a werewolf and a human. And then... you-you didn’t seem interested in me when I was in heat, so I realized that being human wasn’t the only obstacle. I thought you just didn’t want me.”

“Buck, you were recovering after your coma, and in an unexpected first heat in your 30s. I would hate myself if I tried to do something that moment.”

Tagging (no pressure) : @usercowboy @jobairdxx @rose-buddie @911onabc @heartbeatdiaz @ebdaydreamer @alyxmastershipper @elvensorceress @buck-coded @honestlydarkprincess @buddierights @the-likesofus @rogerzsteven @shortsighted-owl @scarcrossedbuck @wildlife4life @spotsandsocks @wikiangela @gentoodiaz @comaboybuck @bekkachaos

#wip wednesday #abo 6s wip #a/b/o verse #a/b/o #werewolf au #buddie #buddie fic #my wips

[wildlife4life]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love ❤️

Thank you so much for asking me this! I don't have a lot of fics done and my absolute favorite is still in the works, but I will still share!

NFL Buck

This fic is still in the works, but it is absolutely by far my favorite. The basis is Eddie is a firefighter and the secret boyfriend of Evan Buckley, the newest quarterback for the LA Rams (NFL). You can read the latest snippet here.

2. Oreo Towers will Tumble

Drew Heyward has been a floater at the 118 for a few shifts and ends up as man behind one afternoon. During this time he finds a surprise visitor, Eddie Diaz, one of the handful of omega first responders and the person Drew has been covering for. Turns out, Eddie is Buck's mate, very pregnant and bored after weeks of bedrest. They talk, panic attacks occur, and oreo tower bets are made, creating a new friendship.

3. Questions to Answers (with Regrets)

Buck and Eddie have been dating for a little over a month now. Chimney and Hen are curious. Eddie gets cornered and at some point, becomes the little shit he is. Hen and Chimney only have themselves to blame.

4. Don't Stay for Dessert

Chimney surprises Buck and Eddie during what he assumes is a typical guys night. It's not. Apparently its fancy bros night and Chimney... well he is seeing so much potential.

5. Lets Go to Bed

Eddie just wanted to cuddle with his boyfriend and take a nap. Chimney just wanted a quiet place to sleep and steal Buck's bed just for a short time to do so. And Buck was just finishing his shower.

#ashley answers #my fics #911 fox #911 abc #911 show #911 fics #buddie #buddie fics #evan buckley #eddie diaz #chimney han #nfl #i mess with chim alot #abo verse

[dropofbittersea]

Buck was talking with his pack- his whole body thrumming and the animal part of his mind rumbling contentedly in the back of his mind- but after a minute, he could tell they were distracted by something behind him.

When Buck turned to see what they’re looking at, and muttering about, he felt something hot and cold all at the same time rush down his spine and that familiar pins and needles feeling prickle at the small of his back and the base of his skull. He didn’t have to glance at his reflection in the locker room glass to know that his body language was off and his eyes were unnaturally bright. “Who the hell is that?” Buck snapped and he couldn’t help the slight growl that emanated from his chest afterwards. Hen and Bobby laughed at him and Bobby shook his head at him fondly before explaining that it was a new recruit named Eddie Diaz.

Buck was absolutely determined to hate the alpha from the second that Bobby introduced them.

#evan buckley #eddie díaz #buck x eddie #buddie #fanfic #9-1-1 #911 fic #ao3 #abo dynamics

[synthdopamine]

Coming out of tumblr hibernation to post this here as well! ABO KazuRei fic 💕

#kazurei #buddy daddies #rei suwa #kazuki kurusu #omega rei Suwa #alpha Kazuki Kurusu #buddydaddies #abo #fic

[buddie-fic-recs-this-way]

always, all ways

-if you love a unique take on a/b/o dynamics, this one’s for you!

author: ashavahishta | rated: m | words: 85.0k |chapters: 8 | ao3 link

summary:

“Buck is very dear, Mr Diaz. Not only to me but to the pack. You’ll find that if you treat him with anything less than utmost respect you’ll have a lot of people to answer to.”

Eddie swallowed. It was clear that in the absence of a mate, this omega had found himself a very protective pack. “Understood, sir.”

Or: Buck’s the only omega in the 118. He’s got secrets, and walls a mile high.

Eddie’s the alpha determined to knock them down.

—

-kels reasons to read-

this was the first buddie a/b/o au i fell in love with

it’s so soft and raw, and buck is so so vulnerable 🥺

and buck has this adorable doggo (ya’ll have to look at the pics provided)

the pack (the 118 as a fam) dynaimcs in this are simply *chefs kiss*

listen, in doing this review, i accidently ended up rereading this, so if that doesn’t tell you how amazing this fic is, i don’t know what will!!

@ashavahishta

#buddie #buddie fic #fic rec #evan ‘buck’ buckley #eddie diaz #911 fox #firefam #abo dynamics #getting together #tenderness #slow burn #friends to lovers #pack dynamics #cuddling and snuggling

[wh0re-behavi0r]

Fuck it Friday

Not feeling well so I'm hoping that the snippets shared from this tag game will change that ig 😂 idk I'm running on less than 5 hrs of sleep

This is a new fic, abo alpha/alpha older buddie fic

"What are you thinking about?" Maybe it's a bit childish to lay down on a picnic blanket on a cool summer day at this age. His back is going to ache when he gets up and he'll have to ask Eddie for help since his knee is bad. He turns his head to the side, Eddie taking a while to answer. He stares at the crow's feet at the corner of his eye, resists the urge he has to trace it, and just breathes.

They're out here alone, or at least no one is that close by. Eddie likes some time away from crowds, all the events Chris and his extended family drag him to drain him. So when Buck got the phone call that Eddie wanted to see him, he leaped at the chance to hang out.

"Something I shouldn't be thinking about." And Buck suspects but he doesn't know. He's been speculating about this for a while now, but all the questions he asked left him with more questions so maybe he just needs Eddie to say it.

Tagging @gayhoediaz @vampydiaz @vampirebuckleys @swiftiebuckleys @imsupposedtobewritting @ajunerose @eddiediazisascorpio @eddiediass @peaceofficerdiaz @elvensorceress @evan-bumpkin-buckley @fearlessdiaz anyone else who wants to do this!!

#my writing #abo buddie au #buddie fics

[sortofanobsession]

I’m Begging you to be my Escape - Ch. 8

Summary: Eddie gets some unexpected news and gets the okay to see Buck.

Author's Note: Here! [Throws all the fluffy adorable abo Buddie cuteness] Enjoy! I know I keep adding another chapter and saying the next will be the last one...but I mean it this time. The last chapter will hopefully be out today or tomorrow. So stay tuned!

Content warning: Hospitals, Mentions of abuse, Mentions of violence.

Tag list: diazbuckleysworld, chitownwolf

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 9, Chapter 10

AO3

Chapter 8: And I'm begging you

Eddie Diaz felt like he might genuinely pass out. He had thanked the doctor before it even really hit him. Buck was alive, but it was more than that. The pup they didn’t even know existed was fine as well. The alpha felt like he had forgotten how to breathe. His lungs were tight as reality sank in. His omega was pregnant. They weren’t out of the woods, but they were okay for now. He was going to be a dad again. And this time with his bonded mate. Bonded. He focused on his bond and let it calm him. He could feel that Buck was alive. He could feel it in his very soul. It was like a balm for his frayed nerves. The tension finally eased inside him. He could relax some, but it was short-lived as Maddie sank down beside him and began sobbing. The alpha squashed down his feelings and turned his focus to his mate’s sister. 

“This is all my fault,” she cried. “He...you, both of you, almost lost your pup because of me.”

“That is not true,” Eddie hugged her. 

Maddie shook her head. “But it never would have happened if I hadn’t come here.”

“The second your number was in Buck’s hand, the decision was made,” Eddie stated as he pulled back to look at her. “He was always going to try and find you. He was always going to want to save you. He was never going to leave you to suffer, not if he could do anything about it. He’d have walked through hell if it had given him the chance to have his sister back in his life. And no one in this pack would have stopped him. I sure as hell wouldn’t. And at least half the pack would have been right there with him.” Eddie told her. “I’d have been right there with him, ready to kick that psycho’s ass.”

“He was trying to protect me.”

“And he’d do it again. I’d do it again. You are family. Our family. None of us hold any of this against you. No one. This is Doug’s fault and your parents'. Your parents helped him find you. And Doug wasn’t just going to let it go. No fancy alarm system or legal system was going to keep him from you. That knothead took everything from you once. He came back to do it again. If he couldn’t have you, then no one could. If he couldn’t be happy, then no one should be. He wanted to hurt you in every way possible. He knew the only thing you cared about was your brother. Your parents were just a means to an end. Your parents wanted control. They wanted you both to owe them. Their reputations meant more than their kids. And that’s unbelievably messed up. I’d die for my son, my…my kids. I’ve only known we’re having another one for a few minutes, and I’d already do anything to make sure they make it into this world safe. I thought Shannon leaving Christopher was the worst thing a parent could do. What parent abandons their own flesh and blood, right? Bond or no bond. Turns out, I was wrong. Staying and putting the kids through hell because the parents chose to stay, chose to keep the kid, and it didn’t end up the way they wanted it to. Now that’s the worst thing a parent can do. I never thought I would think of Shannon leaving as a thing of mercy. Granted, I would have torn her to pieces if she did what your parents did. That’s assuming my mom and my sisters didn’t beat me to it. I may have a different pack now, but they still care. They knew I needed a change and that I needed to do what was best for Christopher. The best thing for me. That what Shannon did tore at every part of what kept us in Texas. But I still love my family. My dad can be an asshole, but I would relive every lecture, every disappointment if it meant getting me back here. I’d do it all a thousand times just to have this chance. It was a twisted act of fate that got me to LA. Got me to this pack. That brought your brother into my life. And I thank God every day that he decided to stay. I don’t deserve it, but I don’t think I could live without him. Without them. And he wasn’t going to live any longer without you. So now,” Eddie said as he took her hand and squeezed it. “Now we are going spend every damn day being grateful that he’s still here. We’re going to take care of him and get him back on his feet, even if he insists he can do it on his own. We will, as a family, as a pack. No more looking over your shoulder, waiting for the other shoe to drop. No more hiding. You can stay with us. We can find you your own place. We’ll figure it out. But you’re stuck with us.” His last statement earned a laugh from the beta. 

“You keep wondering why Evan chose to stay, why he would want to be part of your pack, your family,” Maddie started. She felt the alpha tense up and squeezed his hand back. “But honestly, I don’t think you give yourself enough credit, Eddie. You look at my brother like he hung the moon. You get this smile when you talk about him. Hell, most of us can tell when you’re just thinking about him.” Eddie’s cheeks tinted red at that. He hadn’t realized how obvious he was. Most of the other laughed but as embarrassing as it was, he didn’t really care. “He’s your mate,” Maddie continued. “That’s how it’s supposed to be. It’s supposed to be like you can’t breathe without them. It just took me too long to realize there is a difference between not being able to breathe because you love someone with every part of you and a panic attack because you don’t know when they get home if they’ll be angry and take it out on you. Or that if you drop a plate, you’ll be-”

“Never again, you don’t have to go through that ever again. You heard Athena.” Eddie nods over at said alpha. “Things are better already. Doug can’t hurt you or Buck. Your parents can’t either.”

“Not on my watch,” Athena added. “Or any of my patrol officers either.” 

“If someone comes after one of us, they face all of us,” Bobby stated. 

“And we’ll gladly help pick up the pieces,” Hen agreed.

“Yeah, what they said,” Chimney stated, earning a laugh from Maddie and an eye roll from Eddie. “What? Everyone else already covered it all. That’s what packs do. The good ones, at least.”

“And this is a good one,” Maddie admitted with a smile. “You guys have made Buck happier than I’ve ever seen him. Not even as a kid did he ever feel so at home. So loved.”

“And you?” Bobby asked. 

“Me too. Him being happy makes me happy, but I almost don’t know what to do now. Doug is gone. Buck doesn’t need me.” She stopped them before they could protest that he did still need her. “Let me rephrase.” She chuckled and wiped at her tear-stained cheeks. She smiled at Chimney when he offered her one of the boxes of tissues that were scattered around the waiting room. “Thanks. What I mean is he doesn’t need me to hold his hand anymore. He’s got you for that.” She nudged Eddie’s knee. “Every skinned knee, every bump, and bruise, he’s got a support net that isn’t just me. And I know that he knows if I need something I can actually call now that I’m not isolated and alone anymore. Neither of us are. It’s a freedom I honestly didn’t think I’d ever get.”

“But you have it now,” Eddie nudged her back. “Today, tomorrow, forever.”

“See, that’s why Evan stays. You may not see it, but you saved him. You gave him a home where he can laugh and be himself. He doesn’t have to pretend to be something he’s not. He can say what he wants, eat what he wants, and be what he wants. He just wanted somewhere that feels like home, and you gave him so much more than that. All the things he ever wanted, you offered to him, he could have said no, he could have run, and you would have helped him. You told him yourself. You all would have fought the world for him, even if he had said no at the ceremony, even if he said no to a bond. You’d have fought our parents. You’d have helped him get out. If he had told you the minute, he met you or Bobby that he was hurt and scared. You’d both have put yourselves between him and our parents, even before he was pack. Because protecting an omega from their abusers is the right thing to do. Because you care about the well-being of strangers enough to risk your lives daily in your jobs. Part of me wishes you could see it from our point of view. Buck and I spent years not being able to trust anyone. We’d run away, we’d fight, and the authorities just brought us back. Alphas insisted to the other alphas that we’d be disciplined because we tried to defy the alphas in our lives. My dad, Doug, they’d always figure a way out of it. We couldn’t even trust the doctors to help us, and they wanted to. They kept us isolated, hidden. Until now.” 

Eddie had to wipe at his own eyes now. He didn’t trust his own voice enough to reply, but he did offer his mate’s sister a teary-eyed smile. He looked over at where his abuela and tía were keeping Christopher busy. He hadn’t seen them much since the ceremony. Athena and Bobby had called them and explained it all to them. His heart felt like it might burst. He really did get lucky. It felt weird to be thinking that when his mate and pup weren’t out of the woods yet, but he had so many people he could rely on. He knew that if he called his mom, she would stay on the phone with him as long as he wanted. He knew she’d find a way to fly up here if he asked. His family loved him, his pack too. He smiled when they nudged Christopher his way. He hugged his son tight when he got to him. 

“It’s going to be okay,” Christopher said. Eddie chuckled at how his son used the words he so often heard from Eddie, and Buck, back at him. He let his inner alpha take comfort in scenting his pup. Eddie carefully picked up Christopher. 

“Come on, I got something Abuela and Tía Pepa are going to be excited to hear,” Eddie told him.

“Yeah? Do I get to hear?”

“Do you think I’d bring you over there and not let you?” Eddie asked, a grin tugging at the corner of his lips. 

“I guess that’s true,” Christopher admitted. “Is it about our Buck?” 

“It is, but not just our Buck,” Eddie said as he took the seat between the two women. 

“So many smiles,” Isabel Diaz grinned. “Must be good news.”

Eddie nodded. “Buck’s stable. He’s not out of the woods, but he’s okay. They’re okay.”

“They?” Tía Pepa asked. “You mean-Buck is-”

“Yeah,” Eddie smiled. “Surprise.”

“Oh Edmundo,” his abuela smiled. “I’m so happy for you.” Christopher looked at them confused, earning a laugh from the older members of the Diaz family. 

“You’re going to be a big brother, bud,” Eddie told him.

“Really?” Christopher asked. The look of pure joy on his face made Eddie feel like his heart was too big for his chest. God, he couldn’t wait to see Buck. 

“Yeah, buddy,” Eddie said. 

“Wow,” Christopher said. 

Before Eddie could reply, a nurse came over. Tía Pepa was quick to take Christopher from him so he could talk to the nurse. Christopher was content to share his excitement about being a big brother with his family. Eddie was unbelievably grateful they were there. 

“You’re Eddie, right? Evan Diaz’s mate, correct?” the nurse asked.

“Yes, I am,” Eddie answered. “Is he awake? Can I see him?”

“He has not woken up yet, but since he has remained stable, you can see him now,” She informed him, and glanced at the group. “We just ask you to keep it to two or three people at a time.”

“We can do that, of course,” He nodded, and the nurse told him the room number and left.

“Is Evan okay?” She asked as he neared them. 

“She says we can go see him now, but only a couple at a time,” Eddie told them.

“You two go. We’ll let them know what’s going on,” Bobby said as he gestured to Christopher, Isabel, and Pepa. 

“Thanks,” Eddie said.

Walking into Buck’s room nearly broke Eddie. The mix of relief at being near his mate mixed with the phantom itch of an injury that wasn’t his but of his bonded and sorrow at how pale and still Buck was. Maddie squeezed his shoulder before sitting beside her brother, taking his hand in hers like she had done so many times when he was in and out of medical facilities after presenting. It never seemed to get easier. Eddie moved to stand on the opposite side of the bed and took Buck’s other hand. His eyes scanned, checking the IV line and machines out of habit. His inner alpha was practically clawing inside him to get closer to touch more. He forced it down like he usually did, caving only enough to run his fingers through his mate’s hair. The alpha relaxed slightly that even in his drugged sleep the omega still leaned into the touch. Eddie had to close his eyes to keep it together.

“Eddie,” Maddie called to him. “You can give in, Eddie. No one will think any less of either of you, especially not me, if you do. He’s your mate.”

Eddie glanced at the door but ultimately agreed that she was right. That’s why he’s there, isn’t he? He gave into his alpha side. He grimaced at the sterile chemical scent the surgery had left Buck with. So he did his best to replace the scent and put all he had into his bond to try and coax his mate back awake. To help ease his mate back into the conscious world. He buried his face into Buck’s neck, trying to find the scent that always drew him in. He nearly cried when he found it. Even with the lingering smell of the sterile environment, he let it soothe him. Buck was still very much there, alive and breathing. He stayed there until he felt a weak hand on his neck.

“Welcome back, little brother,” Maddie said. 

Eddie could feel the groggy hum of an answer from the omega, earning a breathless chuckle from the alpha. He carefully took the hand on the back of his neck and held it between his own, and pulled back to get a look at his mate. Maddie smiled at them as he did. 

“Gave us all a scare, Ev,” Maddie continued. “I was pretty sure you alpha here was going to pass out a time or two when the adrenaline wore off.” Buck’s look of confusion shifted to concern as he tried to sit up further from the raised bed. 

“Hey, easy,” Eddie said as he gently got in Buck’s space to stop him from struggling to move. “It’s okay. We’re okay, just relax. Everyone’s okay, right Maddie?” Eddie glanced at her.

“Yes, Evan, everyone’s okay. It was just a joke. Everyone that matters is fine. Eddie’s fine, Christopher is-”

Eddie didn’t miss the way the omega’s heart rate spiked, causing one of the machines to alert at the mention of their son. “Chris is okay. He’s good. He’s with Abuela and Tía Pepa, and they're out with the rest of the pack. They’re okay. He never even saw Doug, and…well, even your mom isn’t dumb enough to hurt him. It’s okay. The only thing wrong with him is that he’s worried about his Buck, okay?” The alpha ran his fingers through the omega’s hair again to try and calm him. “I promise.” That seemed to put the omega at ease. “You’re the one that needs to be worried about.”

“I’m fine,” Buck managed to finally say, his voice coming out like it was dragged across sandpaper, making him wince. His sister grabbed a styrofoam cup of water and offered it to him. He thanked her after he managed to drink. 

“Sure,” Maddie chuckled before looking at Eddie. 

Buck’s brows furrowed as he looked between his sister and his mate. It was like the two were having a silent debate. “What…what is it? What-” His heart rate spiking again.

“It’s okay, Ev,” Maddie said as she stood up. “It’s okay, really, everyone’s okay. You’re okay, right alpha?” She looked at Eddie again and nodded.

Eddie nodded and ignored the emotions that seemed to clash in his chest. He had to clear his throat when he finally spoke. “You’re fine. You’re both fine.” The confusion on Buck’s face was clear. The alpha moved his hand to his mate's still flat stomach and repeated. “Both of you are alright.” Emphasizing the word both.

“Eddie…” Buck’s voice was barely above a whisper. “You mean…” 

“You and the pup,” Eddie finally managed to say, his shaky voice nearly betraying him. Maddie watched as the heart monitor picked up again but didn’t spike dangerously high. “Congratulations, little brother,” Maddie said. She leaned in and kissed the omega’s forehead. “I’m going to let the others know you’re awake.” She smiled as she left. 

“You’re serious?” Buck looked up at Eddie. 

Eddie just stared a moment. He blinked and shook his head. “Do you really think this is the time or place for a joke, especially about this?” 

“No, I just…” Buck looked down at the hand not still in Eddie’s grasp and picked at the edge of the blanket. 

Eddie could feel the doubt, and so much more else seep into their bond.

“Buck,” Eddie said, one hand moving to the omega’s chin and tipping his gaze up ever so slightly. “Evan, I’m not joking, and I’m absolutely serious. I had no idea until the doctor told me that both of you were okay, fights not over, there are a lot of risks, and you have to let yourself heal, for both of you. And you’re going to have to,” Eddie said with a smirk. “Because Christopher is out there already making a million plans with Abuela about teaching his little brother or sister everything he knows. So you’re going to let me, and everyone else, take care of you, even if you hate it.”

A snort of laughter from the omega turned into a slight groan at the ache in his stitched side. The alpha moved to comfort and soothe him but was waved off, only easing off when Buck smiled. “Having my every need taken care of by my devoted alpha, oh whatever will I do, sounds like such a hardship.” 

The alpha couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m sure you’ll suffer through it,” Eddie grinned, running his fingers through his mate’s hair. The satisfied hum of approval as the omega leaned into it made Eddie’s inner alpha finally settle into place, confident that things were well on the way to being alright. 

“Only for you, Alpha,” Buck said, his voice sleepy as Eddie continued to gently run his fingers through the omega’s blonde locks. 

Eddie could tell Buck was tired and would probably fall back asleep soon but one question buzzed at the back of Eddie's mind. One he needed to hear the answer to our loud. One he couldn't just let himself assume he knew the answer to. "Buck," he started to ask.

"Hmm?" The omega slowly blinked up at him. It almost made Eddie not want to ask. Almost.

"You want this, right? A family with Christopher and me?"

Buck's brows furrowed. He thought he had made it clear from the start that he was all in with them. The fact they made a pup together should be obvious. "Eddie, why would you ask me that?"

"I know you're tired, and you just went through hell, but that's why I need to know. I need to know that I'm not being selfish for wanting this. That I should have waited and talked to you before I told Christopher. We didn't exactly plan this far ahead. I just don't want you to feel backed into a corner. I don't want you to feel like you have to do this because I do. You get a say in this too, in everything. I never want you to feel like you can't say no. Like what they-" Eddie was cut off by a hard tug to the front of his shirt as Buck pulled him down to crash their lips together. The alpha pretty much melted into it. He leaned his forehead against the omega's when they pulled apart for air. "I need to hear it, Buck, please."

"Of course, I want this. Us. A family. We are a family. Have been since day one. You're my mate by choice. A choice you gave me. You gave me an out that first night and so many more. But I don't want an out. I don't want to be anywhere but with you and Christopher. If my mother had…" Buck sniffled. The chaos of it all and his heightened emotions were starting to catch up to him.

"Don't think about that," the alpha was quick to comfort him. "The pack would have never let that happen. Maddie made sure of it. She didn't miss a beat. Bobby said she was in there to protect Chris without any hesitation. She'd have fought your mom. She'd probably have fought anyone, just like you didn't hesitate to take on Doug, even when it landed you here. And we both know you'd do it again. You'd walk through hell for Maddie. I would too because she is your sister and she loves you. And you love her. That is what a family is supposed to do. That is what a pack does."

"And that is all I want. A pack, a family, with you," Buck said, putting every ounce of want and love into their bond. Eddie nearly collapsed from the sheer weight of love and relief he felt. He hadn't realized the tears of relief and joy he felt had fallen until Buck carefully wiped them away. 

"It's okay. You said it yourself. We're okay. All of us are okay," the omega said, tugging at him again until he laid down next to him. The alpha didn't put up a fight. He just carefully tucked himself into his omega's less injured side. 

“Rest, Omega,” Eddie assured him. “We’re not going anywhere.”     

"Funny, I was just about to say the same to you, Alpha. I can feel you're almost as exhausted as I am."

"Well, I had to fight a psycho in my kitchen after trying to take my family from me. It was kind of an exhausting day." 

"And you saved us. You did good," Buck said.

"You know I would die for you, both of you," Eddie told him, his hand moving to rest on the omega's stomach. "Now that I have you both, nothing short of God himself can drag me away. And even then, I'd probably still put up one hell of a fight."

"That makes two of us, but maybe we should avoid trying to die for a little while. I think we both need some sleep, and Christopher-" It was Eddie's turn to close the distance and kiss his mate.

"You're right. You need to heal, and to do that, you need sleep. I'm sure someone will bring Chris in soon, and then you'll try to fit him in this already too tiny bed, even if it hurts you, and then you'll start asking when we can go home." The alpha could feel the chuckle throughout the omega's body, and it warmed the alpha to the core. "So let's get a little shut-eye before that happens, yeah?"

"Okay," the omega agreed but couldn't resist adding, "Love you, Eddie."

"Love you too, Buck," Eddie easily replied, placing a gentle kiss on the bite mark that signified their bond before burying his face in the omega's neck. The action earned another chuckle from the omega as he leaned into the action. His hand found his alpha's, his mate's, where it rested on his stomach above where their tiny pup was growing. The emotions of it all were overwhelming and wonderful. He had his mate, one who loved him, and he loved with every ounce of his heart and soul. He has a son and another on the way. He had his sister, and they were both safe and free. He let the feeling of love and safety that Eddie put out lull him to sleep. Resting easy, knowing everything would get better because they'd face it together.

#begging you to be my escape fic #buddie abo fic #omega evan buckley #alpha eddie diaz #alpha prime bobby nash #alpha athena grant #buddie fic

[burnthatbridge]

2 of 2 fic recs for Alpha/Alpha Buddie. Everyone say thank you @himbodiaz for making this ABO day <3

#fic rec #buddie #abo #once again couldn't find if a tumblr post exists for this one

[jemmo]

the bad buddy merch collection continues to grow!!

this time curtesy of graduation presents. the 4 years of study is all worth it now

#she did have to pay a rather hefty customs fee tho which I warned her about #don’t worry I contributed some bc I felt bad #but eeeeeeek these were such amazing surprises #yes I did cry #and also now I need to consider what else there is that I don’t have that I still want #bc now I have the tshirt all my big wants are finally here #i can’t believe it I have it #time to go buy that kiels perfume and douse it in it to get the real affect #doesn’t help that I was reading kaylas abo fic last night so the first thing that came in to my head was chapter 1 with the tshirt swapping #very good thought to be having when opening suprise gifts #bad buddy

[jesuiscenseedormir]

If I had a nickel every time I read an ABO au where one the character who's on the brink of going feral but still clinging to their consciousness, says "Take me home", I'd have two nickels. WHICH IS NOT ENOUGH I WANT MORE

#thoughts and stories #abo #yes it's about buddie fics #🌻

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BL/GL Prompts CHAPTER 34!

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[texasbama]

“I’m a nester, I nest”

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[loganbcrnes]

you are the bane of my existence and the object of my desires

pairing: Captain Syverson x fem!reader

Summary: Feral Alpha Sy moves to a cabin owned by one of his old army buddy Logan. over time a relationship with his Omega neighbor blossoms. One morning hes thrown into a rut and you help him through it.

Tags: 18+, ABO, feral Alpha Syverson, Omega fem!reader, smut, dom/sub, knotting, orgasm, angry feral Sy, hard sex, pussy eating, oral, language, slightly connected to the MCU, mention of The Red Room, though a different interpretation of it, mention of Logan Howlett (Wolverine)

words: 3.9k

Authors note: hiii, finally written an abo sy oneshot. there isnt enough abo fics in the Henry Cavill universe, but there should be imo. this is pure filth just so yall r warned. A bit of backstory on my version of Captain Syverson. Hes originally born in Norway, but moved to Texas, USA  when he was 2 years old when his father got a good job offer. hence why his name is Bjørn Syverson, though throughout this fic he just goes by Sy. It is mentioned that he has brothers which are August Walker, Walter Marshall, Sherlock Holmes and Clark Kent, all were separated from birth, but after the death of Sy's parents, he united with them. hopefully in future fics, i can delve more into their backstory. :)

Readers ethnicity and body type isn't mentioned as i want everyone to feel included, just that she is European.

For a few passing seconds, you’re frozen with fear. It was drilled into you at a young age that a feral alpha in rut were dangerous. That you should never let yourself be alone with one, in case the unthinkable happened. But this isn’t just some feral alpha, this is Sy, who takes care of you with a gentleness you never thought you would get, a gentleness you never thought anyone could posses, let alone a feral alpha.

Feral alphas weren’t rare, but they weren’t exactly common either. Feralness mostly only occurs in male Alphas that have experienced traumatic events in their life, mostly veterans. And unfortunately governments are unable to equip the right tools to help these men. Since WW2 they have become more and more common, but scientists are never able to find the right cure and treatments to help them.

They say the only thing that would reduce the symptoms are compatible omegas, preferably mated. betas can too, but not to the extent omegas can. Eventually they end up going rogue if they are apart of a pack, if not, well they distance themselves from society, they seek out to the wilderness where they can be in their true form.

Now with Sy, being a veteran and POW, made him more prone to go feral. When he was saved from an old unit he was apart of, he began his recovery in a hospital for vets and feral alphas.

Things weren’t easy in the beginning, losing a leg and not having his own independence put him on edge all the time, but once he got released, he didn’t hesitate to move to the mountains in Canada. An old army buddy and alpha mate to his brothers, Logan, owned a couple of cabins and lent one to him. His brothers were against it, continually reminding him that their pack could take care of him and his needs. They didn’t mind Sy being with their mates, but it wasn’t them he didn’t trust, it was himself.

Sy would hate himself for evermore if he hurt them, he didn’t want to risk it. When Sy moved to the small cabin, he noticed he had a neighbor not so far away. He avoided you as much as possible in the beginning, but over time he started chatting with you, walking past each other on morning runs with their dogs, and in the end they became friends.

He learned that you moved out here because you wanted to start over. You had a difficult childhood from losing your mother to cancer and moving to a foreign country not knowing anyone nor the language. And when you thought your life was getting a better hold of itself, everything came crumbling down when you were kidnapped and taken into human trafficking.

It took 4 years before you were free from The Red Room. A place where they would experiment on Omegas. You spent a year in a mental hospital for omegas to recover. You were alone with no friends and family. You were in a state of depression and hopelessness. You wanted to get away from everything, so you discovered an ad of cabins for sale in Canada and set foot.

That was now 2 years ago, and don’t regret your decision for a second. You both took solace in each other, having similar experiences made the connection between you even stronger. It was nice having someone that wouldn’t tiptoe around you or took pity in you.

It was hard getting close to Sy in the beginning. Some days he was more closed off than others, but you understood it, and remained patient. Over time friendly feelings turned into romantic and you knew that Sy would never hurt you and had to remind him that occasionally.

His brothers came for a visit one time to give him a talking, convincing him to let himself feel love for once.

—

“Sy?” You whisper, trying to shift in his arms once more. The scent of leather and wet forest reeked throughout the room, has slick already wetting your underwear, far more than you’re used to, and you know straight away hes gone into rut. You’ve never shared your heat with anyone before. The idea of being so vulnerable around another person always filled you with dread especially after what happened, but even with the looming rut of the Alpha that holds you in his strong arms, all you can feel is a sense of belonging.

“Alpha, wake up.”

Despite your soft tone, Sy wakes with a harsh gasp and digs his fingers into your soft flesh on instinct like he’s trying to drag you impossibly closer to him. A surprised moan falls from his lips as he grinds up against your ass. “Oh, god -”

“Shh, it’s okay, Alpha.” You coo, reaching back to carefully run your fingers through his shaved head. “It’s okay, I’m here.” “Fuck, ya’ smell so good…” Sy groans at your scent of sweet ripe peaches and you give a discontented cry at the idea of not getting to help your Alpha through his rut. “If I continue, I won’t be able to stop ‘mega.” He growls. “I don’t want you to stop,” You whine, carefully pressing back against him. There’s nothing more to Bjørn Syverson than his careful, shielded control over his instincts, and as much as you love that about him, you want nothing more than for him to let go and pound you mercifully into your bed. “Let me take care of you, Alpha. Please?” “I could claim you.” He grits out, his words and actions stark contrasts of each other as he keeps rolling his hips in sharp movements. “I-I can’t take that choice from you, sweet ‘mega.” “This is my choice, you’re my choice.” You’ve never heard yourself sound so sincere and desperate at the same time, but you can feel the tightening need curling low in your belly. His scent is singing through your veins, lighting up your inner Omega in a way you’ve never felt. “I’ve never wanted anyone before you, but this… this is right." You’re on your back before you can even blink, Sy’s strong hands pinning you beneath him. The expectation was for him to rush into a devastating kiss but he sat back slightly and simply… looked at you. He studies your face intently, looking at your beautiful reddened cheeks splattered with freckles and the odd spots from your unbalance hormones, an issue that has been bugging you for the past few weeks. He watches as your hips grind up in search of relief. When he finally leans down, you try to meet him halfway but he dodges your kiss to bury his face in your neck. A groan vibrates through his chest and into yours as he inhales deeply, and you happily curl your fingers in his hair to hold him there. “Oh, honey…” Sy kisses your pulse and nuzzles against you, his beard the perfect rough contrast to the soft press of his lips. “You goin’ into heat, ‘mega? Just needed you’re Alpha, didn’t ya?” “Yes, please!” You beg, your nails clawing his head, dragging him down to slot your lips with his in a sloppy kiss. Every touch, every hint of his scent, every breathy groan that came from his lips makes that warmth spread through your entire body. Sy kisses you eagerly, caging you underneath him. He feels impossibly bigger above you and your inner Omega blooms with comfort and love. So you let yourself revel in it, no longer fighting off the instincts that beckon for you. Sy almost yelps in surprise when your thighs hook around his waist to drag him down closer but he follows your lead happily and goes to grind his clothed cock against you - just like you were expecting. Mischief soars through your chest as you twist and grapple until he’s underneath you, your mind egging you to make him prove his strength. A flash of concern darts through those pretty blue eyes of his, as if he’s worried you’ve suddenly changed your mind, but the sight of your playful grin just makes him smile in return. He lets you grab at him for a moment, barely bothering to bat your hands away as you try - and fail - to pin his arms at his sides. Amusement rolls through him. Oh, his sweet, fierce Omega. If you want him to show you his true worth as your Alpha, he’s going to deliver. Sy grabs you by your waist and drags you beneath him once more, a low growl ripping through his lips as you erupt into excited laughter. Both of your wrists are secured in one of his hands where he pins them to the mattress above your head and you feel so… helpless. The man above you is the picture of Alpha - chest heaving with every breath, eyes wild with need yet perfectly in control, gray briefs tented with his impressive thick length. He exudes power and you can’t get enough. “Gonna be good for me, Omega?” Sy rumbles. “Yes! So good, I promise.” You’re on the verge of begging, but before the honeyed words can drip from your lips, Sy quickly and carefully strips your pajamas from your body before ripping his off as well. There’s no stopping the garbled groan you give at the sight he makes above you. With your newly freed hands, you let your fingers trail down his hairy chest and stomach, watching enraptured as goosebumps follow your touch. “Good girl,” He guides your hand to his thick engorged cock and rolls his hips to thrust into your fist, not bothering to hide the way he practically purrs. You can see the bright intensity that burns through his entire being in each clench of his jaw and ripple of his muscles. He’s holding back, though, tempering his movements like he’s afraid he’ll scare you. Feral alphas don’t have a good reputation, they have little control over themselves. They take what they want, leaving nothing behind. But you trust Sy, and you don’t trust easily, especially with alphas, but Sy is different. You watch him as he slowly climbs down your body, his lips never leaving your skin as he trails his hot kisses on you all the way down. He parts your legs further so he could get more comfortable between them, then when he presses a kiss at your nether lips, his fingers parting your folds so he could find your slick entrance and give a long, hungry lick right at where your desire is centered until you cry out. “Taste so fucking sweet ‘mega”. Sy growls as he licks your clit.

“So fucking hot, Darlin’.” Sy growls. “Been wanting to taste this sweet pussy since the day I met ya’. Kept holding myself back for so long, but not anymore ‘mega.” He said looking up at you.

You moan at the intensity of his words. “Yes!, please alpha don’t stop” you desperately beg him. Sy doesn’t waste any more time and goes down on you once again. His whole body is stretched out, his feet planted on the floor to hold himself in his position. You have never seen anything more beautiful.

You hear him moan and you open your eyes to look down at him, to see that his eyes are closed, totally blissed out as he sucks on your cunt, licking your entrance as if it’s the last meal he eats. You feel the hard tips of Sy’s fingers right at your opening, you moan when you feel two fingers parting your hot pussy, your walls instantly begin spasming around them, sucking them inside your depth.

He continues to tease you with his fingers for a few more seconds and then the warm rasp of his tongue sends a series of shivers trembling through your body. He licks across your sensitive bud leisurely, biding his time with his eyes on you to take in every single reaction you are giving him through every lick, every swirl of his tongue. He flicks his tongue from around your clit, down to your slit, moving back and forth as he continues to plunge his fingers into you. You begin to shake as you are nearing the edge. He must have felt it, because he continues to lick at your cunt, slick pouring out as he slurps it all up, growls deeply against your pussy. “Come for me, little ‘mega” You let out a whimper at his command but feel helpless to resist him. You can’t hold it in anymore as you come to your release. “Alpha!”. You moan out as you arch your back, Sy continues to milk through your orgasm and makes sure to gather every drop of cum.

It took a few minutes to come down from your intense orgasm. Sy moves up pressing soft kisses to your cheeks and down to your neck. “You did so good for me, Honey.” He praises as you. “Mmmm” you hum, keening to the praises.

After a few more moments, you’re a whimpering mess again, grinding your clit against Sy’s muscular thigh. Sy growls as he pulls back, “Alpha,” You whisper, cupping his jaw gently to get him to meet your eyes and drawing him close for one last soft kiss before you guide him to scent your neck. The pheromones that pour off of you has his breath stuttering. “Don’t hold back.” A desperate growl fills the air as Sy manhandles you onto your hands and knees, He doesn’t even have to say the words before you’re already presenting yourself for him, your back arching with your face buried in the sheets, and two big hands settle on your thighs to spread you out even more for him with your ass and pussy on full display. Your smell consumes him; all that he can think about is the taste of your arousal on his lips and how badly he needs to be inside you now. “Oh, pretty girl…” Sy groans, trailing his fingers along your slick cunt and smirking at the way you chase his touch with a needy whine. Two thick fingers tease your entrance in slow circles before sinking into you to the knuckle and Sy chuckled darkly as you writhed beneath him. “Gonna feel perfect ‘round my cock, aren’tcha?” “Pl-ease,” You stutter out and Sy seems to take pity in the desperation your voice holds for him. He hushes the disappointed sound you give at the loss of his fingers, his hands massaging at your hips soothingly. The scent of your heat and his rut permeate the air and curl around each other until they’re one, a combination of you both hanging in the air with a sense of finality. Of destiny. Sy knew he was right where he belonged, where he was always supposed to be. He just had to reach out and take it. Twin groans fall from you both when he finally presses his cock against you, only pausing a moment before pushing into you in one long, slow thrust. Fuck, you knew he was big, could tell by the way he fit in your hand alone that it would be a stretch to fit him inside of you, but you didn’t expect… this. To feel so full, like you could feel him in your stomach. Instinct has you arching further into him, enticing him to move, to fuck you quick and hard. A warm hand settles at the nape of your neck and squeezes, holding you firmly to the bed, and your body and mind both melt into a submissive haze. If the authority that he holds in that one simple movement wasn’t enough to have you following his every command, his words that follow definitely would’ve. “Stay still, little Omega.” He growls out, his chest plastered to your back as he settles his large frame over you. The sharp nip of his teeth against your shoulder makes you shudder. “I’ll give you what you need, don’t you worry. Gonna knot this pretty pussy, make you mine.” Sy fucks you just like that - towering over you with his hand clamped on your neck, kissing and licking and biting his fill of your soft skin. You were expecting him to fuck you rough and fast right from the jump, but his first thrusts are slow and precise, and it takes a moment for your heat crazed mind to realize he’s savoring this. He’s taking the time to memorize how your cunt feels around him while he still can, before his rut fully takes him from his careful and calculating self to a pussy-drunk and needy Alpha that wants nothing more than his sweet Omega underneath him. Slapping sounds fill the room as he quickens the pace, your slick coating his cock and making it easy for him to slide in and out of your velvety walls. You can feel his heavy balls slapping against your pussy, you let out pornographic moans and he continues to force your face into the bed by your neck. You’ve always wanted this, craved it ever since you were a hormonal teen, just wanting to be taken apart by a strong alpha. his fingers find your clit. A groan falls from his lips at the way your cunt flutters around him at his stimulation and you feel the first signs of his control crumbling in the way he thrusts into you sharply. “Alpha,” You whine, your voice low and pleading so very softly for him. “Please, I need you, need your knot -” The world falls out from under you as Sy pulls out suddenly, the exact opposite of what you were searching for, but you can’t voice your disdain before you’re on your back, blinking surprised up at a wild feral looking Sy. He doesn’t waste time slamming back inside you, fucking you hard without warning. “Perfect fuckin’ Omega,” Sy spits out like he’s enraged, but you keen beneath him nonetheless, pressing your legs to your chest as pleasure sparks across your skin. “Lettin’ me fill you up, takin’ me just like your s’posed to.” He growls, making you succumb deeper to a submissive state, making it known to Sy he can do whatever he wants, your body is his. Sy bends down sucking on one of your nipples, you moan as even more pleasure fills your body from the sensitivity of your nipples. You look down, watching as his fat cock thrusts in and out of you, his pubic hair getting wet from your slick. His balls tightening with each thrust. Thoughts of him rubbing his balls over your face fills your mind, but was quickly interrupted as Sy slightly changes the position. He holds your body closer, your tits pressed against his sweaty hairy chest. His tip is repeatedly hitting against the sensitive spot deep inside of you, you know he’s not ready to let up just yet, but you’re too on edge to hold on. “Sy, I-I’m gonna–” “I can smell it,” he groans, mouth your neck just above where your bond mark would be as he sucks harshly on it.  A string of cuss words falls from your lips as your eyes clamp shut, relishing in your release as your pussy spasms around his cock. His movements don’t slow either – his pace is still erratic, plummeting into you at an ungodly rate. His hand grips your jaw suddenly, not enough to hurt but enough to get your attention through the haziness overtaking your mind. “Gimme those eyes, thaaaat’s it… you love this, don’tcha? All cock drunk and pretty for me, huh?” The praise washes over you like a salve to your aches and you open your mouth when his thumb drifts over your bottom lip, watching the way his eyes darken as you lick the tip of his thumb. Sy eagerly lets you draw it between your lips, even sliding it in and out like he would if he were fucking your mouth, and he lets out a low, “ah, fuck,” You can feel the flare of his growing knot catching with his every thrust. “Cum for me again, Omega,” His voice carries the undeniable thread of Alpha dominance, a command that cannot be denied even if you wanted to. Your body shakes beneath him as his fingers threaten to send you directly into over-stimulation, unable to keep your eyes open under the fire of pleasure blazing through your body. Sy’s face falls to your neck where your head is thrown back into the pillows and he greedily takes in your pleasure-drenched scent. “That’s my good girl, so fuckin’ good for me. Fuck.” “Sy,” You whimper his name so sweetly as you tangle your fingers in his hair and it sends him over the edge into a devastating orgasm. His growl is more animal than man as his knot locks him inside of you. He buries his head and finds the crook of your neck, breaking the flesh as his sharp teeth sink into your skin, claiming you as his. Screams blow past your lips, your chest tightens in pain, loving and hating the sensation all at once. Relief takes over once his tongue meets the small incisions made on your skin, his saliva filling the holes and alleviating the wounds as he licks up the blood. “That’s it ‘mega. Doing so good for me. So perfect for your Alpha.” Your heart flutters at his claim, have never felt as close to anyone as you do right now. You start to get overwhelmed with emotion as tears begin to fill, the connection between you and Sy binding stronger than ever and you couldn’t be happier. It felt like you were floating in thin air. Your body is unable to focus on any pain right now. Sy sucks the bond mark, easing the pain. “C’mon, ‘mega, bite me. Gotta mark me, too, Darlin’, c’mon,” He urges and for a moment you think your muddled mind is making you hallucinate. It isn’t exactly unheard of, an Alpha accepting their Omega’s mark, but it isn’t common, either. An alpha accepting a bite mark showcases an alpha submission and devotion to their omega. Your heart flutters in your chest as you lean up to kiss his neck before giving him a matching mark, right above his collarbone. Sy lets his mind run on that primal instinct of cleaning and caring for his mate, carefully licking the mark he left seared into your skin. It takes a moment’s shuffling, but Sy shifts until he’s got you settled on his chest to wait out his knot. It’s endearing, the way his hands rub up and down your bare back soothingly. His balloon size knot spurting out warm cum inside of you, you moan at the sensation and Sy growls lightly. Soft kisses slowly turned into licks, you were a little confused “what are you doing?” “Cleaning you up,” he answers calmly, his even more heightened senses finding nothing strange with this method of aftercare. You’re too immersed in your thoughts to question him any further; if this is what his alpha side was telling him to do then so be it. It goes on like that for a few days. In between the desperate bouts of fucking and sucking, Sy insists you let him feed you. Little bites of fruits and the protein rich heat snacks you kept around for this very scenario, held up to your lips by your insistent Alpha. The one time you tried to sneak from your bed while he slept ended with you fucked and knotted over the kitchen island. And even though it was a slightly uncomfortable position to be stuck in… It’s everything you want, everything you’ve ever wanted without even realizing it.

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