Title: Omega Malfunction
Writers: femslash_writer and nally53095
Chapter Rating: K+
Fandom: The 100
Pairing: Lexa(Alpha)/Clarke(Omega), Abby(Alpha)/Raven(Omega), Luna(Alpha)/OC(Omega, and Indra(Alpha)/OC(Omega)...sorry just a little Clarke(Omega)/Niylah(Omega)
Prompt(s): none
Warning: Femslash, Alpha/Omega/Beta Pairing, G!P
Beta: two writers = twice the betaing power
Summary: Wanheda has been living on her own out in the woods for three months as a wanted woman. She is the only one (and now Niylah) that knows she is pregnant with the commander's baby(s). What will happen when she is brought before Lexa?
Chapter Summary: Clarke enjoys a little time with Niylah before she is captured by Roan and taken to the person she wishes least to see, the Commander.
Disclaimer: We do not own anything. Nothing we write is for profit (although we wish it was). Everything we write is not meant to offend anyone, but if it does, get over it! (Bye Felicias) -Nally
Information Specific to this Story:
Alphas
Females alphas have regular female parts (and boobs) as well as male parts. Male alphas have only male parts. They can only get omegas pregnant. The omega that gets pregnant doesn't have to be there mate. Alphas only have one mate ever. Females alphas can get any male omega and any recognized mate female omegas pregnant. Male alphas can get any female omega and any recognized mate male omegas pregnant. Recognized mate means that they have the potential to be mates, but they haven't necessarily completed the mating process. Alphas tend to be stronger, more temperamental, and very protective.
Omegas
Females omegas have regular female parts. They can get pregnant from either male or female alphas. Male omegas have male parts and female parts (not the boobs). They can get pregnant by either male or female alphas. Omegas have several possible alpha mates, but only one perfect alpha mate. A perfect alpha mate produces a lot of kids that will be really strong. No known grounder contraceptives can stop pregnancy of a perfect alpha pair. Male omegas can get pregnant from any female alpha, but only get pregnant from a male alpha if they are mated. Female omegas can get pregnant from any male alpha, but only get pregnant from a female alpha if they are mated. Omegas tend to be nurturers, skilled orators, and very smart.
Omegas that choose to partner with other omegas can imprint on each other. The omega that is imprinted on can't smell the special scent but other omegas and alphas can, to warn them that the omega in question is taken. When omegas copulate, they can choose whether or not to imprint on one another.
Another type of imprinting that is very rare and happens when there is an extremely close bond between two omegas. They unconsciously imprint on each other to let others know they are family. The imprinted omegas will not notice the scent on themselves, but the omega that imprinted on them will think the omega they imprinted on smells aromatically pleasing.
Betas
Basically like regular humans. They can't smell alpha or omega scents, they can't get pregnant but only a small fraction of the pregnancies are carried to term. Beta boys have normal boy parts and beta girls have normal girl parts. Only beta girls can have children. Only betas can become pregnant by other betas. Betas are skilled craftsmen, very good with their hands, and often are loyal soldiers.
Mates
Perfect mates exist one in every hundred pairings of alphas and omegas. There isn't a lot different between regular mates and perfect mates, but if perfect mates find each other and don't complete the mating process both will slowly go insane, which is obviously happening to Lexa. Also contraceptives don't work for perfect mates. Also perfect mates are more likely to have multiple children per birth.
I call children pups here because that is what they often refer to kids between a perfect pair because they come out in multiples.
Niylah's fingers stroked gently against the rough spot inside of Clarke causing the girl to whimper in pleasure. Although it wasn't a common occurrence for the trade girl to take her customers to bed, she couldn't resist making the great Wanheda cum. Her hopes were that the girl might be a screamer, at least all the rumors of the girl's time with the Commander all shared the same explicit details of the curses and cries that came from their tent. However, the girl barely made a noise as Niylah's thin aching fingers curled up as she drove into Clarke's tight channel while her tongue lapped at the hard nub in an increasingly random pattern. If only Clarke would just let go, Niylah would be there to catch her.
"Wanheda...cum gon ai," the older omega murmured. Although her words were half lost as her tongue continued to stroke the tiny nub, the tight muscles of the most feared girl in the world gripped the grounder's fingers and pulled them deeper as wetness flooded out and over Niylah's hand.
Blood swirled mixing in Clarke's mouth as she continued to bite down on her lip, refusing to let even the smallest cry of pleasure pass her lips. She would not give that to this stranger. She had given that once before, and it had destroyed her.
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Clarke woke with a gasp of pain. It had been three long months since the Commander's meaty member had first found resident in the Omega's tight wetness. The two leaders had been desperate before the battle, neither knowing if they would ever see the other again. Had Clarke known that she would be spending the next three months alone vomiting and peeing her way through the forest, she certainly would not have allowed Lexa to knott her.
After the first week of "morning sickness", she had come to the most unfortunate conclusion that she was in fact pregnant with the baby of her betrayer. In that moment of shock, she thought about returning home, telling her mother what had happened, and asking for an abortion. It took only a moment for that idea to ruled against. It was then that she had vowed to never again let another Alpha mount her. Niylah, a much weaker omega than herself, had been the perfect choice; Clarke's growing hormones had resulted in many private masturbation sessions in the woods. But finally, someone, albeit a chatty trades woman, was willing to help her scratch her itch.
Clarke suspected that Niylah knew that she was pregnant, omegas could smell when other omegas were with child. Much to the sky girl's dismay, the woman probably also guessed who said child belonged to. It would make sense as to the extra healthy meal supplies and special plants she had been finding tucked away in her trade stuff. Perhaps she was just doing it to get on her Heda's good side.
The Commander's child, the thought sent a new sense of nauseousness through Clarke. She could not offer the child a good life. Not if she was constantly on the run. She had already noticed several Trikru inquiring as to her whereabouts no doubt on orders from their leader. She seriously doubted that Lexa would be happy about the pregnancy, or perhaps she would have been more relentless in her pursuit. Either way, she never planned to find out what the Commander thought of her spawn. She'd never have choice in raising it anyway.
It only took moments for Clarke to get dressed. The air of the trade hut had suddenly become too suffocating. She needed to feel the cool night air prickle her skin before she would be able to settle. Several sleepless nights had been spent in an abandoned bunker much like the one she had once shared with Finn. Everything these days either reminded her of Finn's betrayal or the Commander's. Her mother had gotten her father killed, Lexa had abandoned her, Finn had become a mass murderer, the list went on and on, and now she had no one left to trust, not even herself.
As she stepped through the door, a meaty hand latched onto her mouth preventing her from making any noise. Fear rippled down her spine, the brute of a man from earlier had captured her. He no doubt was working for the Ice Queen, his markings had suggested such. Her hand had instinctively gone to cover her vulnerable stomach. No matter how little she wanted to be a mom, she was going to protect the little life inside of her.
The rest of the time spent in captivity was a blur of Bellamy, fighting, and pain. Clarke could only hope that her baby was safe. It took a little over a day with a bag over her head to get to their final destination. It pained the sky girl more to realize she was in Polis rather than the capital of Azgeda. At this point, she would have preferred the insane Ice Queen.
"Hello, Clarke." Lexa's face twitched, something was different about the Omega. Her eyes scanned her one time lover noticing many cuts along her face. Her smell was not the familiar one she once knew. The girl stunk of forest, anger, and something she couldn't' quite place. "The deal was for you to bring her to me unharmed."
The man, unlike the others in the room, did not cower at the growl that tore from the Heda's throat. "She did not come easy."
"I expect not." Her eyes flickered down to the bound girl, nothing was ever easy with the sky princess. Even when they had copulated, Clarke had insisted on not being mated, much to Lexa's chagrin. She just had to have her way, but not this time. No, the commander finally had her. She was safe here in Polis where Lexa could keep her safe.
Clarke's ears burned red. The Commander had brought her here, but right now she wished it had been the Ice Queen. Her brain didn't hear a word the man that captured spoke to the Heda. Her focus was on the face of her betrayer, watching every muscle movement, every twitch, and every breath she took. It took her a moment to realize that everyone was leaving the room, leaving the two alone except for the two guards that were ordered to "help her up."
They exited knowing not to step in between an alpha and their mate, especially before they had completed their mating marks. This truth was hard for the Trikru's most loyal generals and advisors to swallow. Their great Commander's inner alpha had recognized its most perfect mate. Costia had been a good substitute, but she was a beta meaning that no markings were made and no children produced. Of course the Leader of the Twelve clans would have a mate that had to travel thousands of miles for them to meet. A perfect love story, and a perfect headache for the Trikru leaders.
Lexa had been a real branwada to deal with. She had growled more, stomped her feet when she walked, and had an overall irritability that was driving them insane. Half of them feared the return of Wanheda to her side. There was a great possibility that her moods would become even more volatile. While the other half, Titus included, felt they could coerce Clarke into controlling her alpha better.
Titus was the only omega that was in the room when Clarke had entered. He had immediately sensed the pregnancy despite the overwhelming stench of the forest. There was also another hint of a scent that felt like honey meat to tongue. It was no doubt the smell of an omega. He feared his Commander smelling the other omega. The only way for the smell to linger is if the omega had imprinted on each other.
A very common imprintation can occur when omegas sexually copulate with one another. It was their choice whether or not to imprint their scent on the other. The omega that is imprinted on cannot sense it, but other Omegas and Alphas could. It is used when omegas decide to pseudo-mate with one another. They couldn't have children together, but they could choose to share their lives together. The imprintation let others know the omega was taken like a weaker version of mating. A strong enough alpha could drive the scent off with a mating and other omegas with a stronger bonding connections could also drive off the scent.
A rarer imprintation, a sweeter one than that on Clarke, could occur when a rare strong friendship occurs. The omegas imprint their scents on each other without noticing, to claim the other as their family. Titus could only hope the Commander would mistake Clarke's imprintation as such. At least there was no smell of another alpha. The aromatics of the Heda could still be faintly sensed. There was no doubt in Titus's mind that the pup within the Wanheda belonged to Lexa. She obviously did not know of the pregnancy, and there would probably be hell to pay when she did. He could only hope that Clarke waited to tell her as he was ushered out of the room.
Titus had tried to stop Lexa to tell her something that he claimed was important but she ignored him in favor of the girl who made her blood thrum in the most perfect way. The alpha inside of her cried for a mating that she could only hope would happen in the future. If only she could get her omega to see reason. Everyday she had to live with the decision of the Commander, so powerful to even out weigh the primal instinct of the alpha. Stepping up she removed the cloth gag, "I'm sorry. It had to be this way. I had to ensure that the Wanheda did not fall into the hands of the Ice Queen. War is brewing, Clarke."
The next words from her mouth were a struggle for the Commander, but the alpha demanded the words be said. "I need you."
A fire burned white hot in Clarke's heart and all she could see was red. How dare Lexa ask her for help after abandoning her? The omega inside of her longed to forgive, but her heart would be damned if she would let the omega win right now. She had three months worth of anger to get out first. Her limbs were too tired to break her bonds and strike out. Instead, she settled for spitting at her one time lover.
The guards wasted no time in restraining her, albeit gently, but still she struggled against their hold. She had let her stupid anger take control her, and despite how much her omega wanted her to stop, she couldn't. "You bitch. You wanted the Commander of Death, you've got her."
She felt her stomach turn over as she screamed, "I'll kill you."
Next Chapter: Lexa learns of the pup growing inside of Clarke. How will she react? How will Clarke? And how does Lexa's most trusted advisors feel?
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