A/N: Lotta perspective change in this one. Hope it's not too confusing. I played with some emotions in this one. would love to know what you guys think.
I got a little teary while writing the last part. That wasn't supposed to happen...

Sam hummed softly as he finished cleaning the breakfast dishes. He paused as he was placing them in the rack at the sudden pressure and movement against his leg. He knew it was Gabriel, the whimpers made that easy to realize.

He sighed and looked down, seeing his frustrated omega hump his leg. The omega was struggling to get friction from their current position. Sam couldn't blame him. With the omega's cock clipped that short, the task had to be almost impossible. But this was the only way a sub was allowed to bring themselves to climax since they were not allowed to touch their genitals.

The poor guy needed sexual release and couldn't reach it.

Sam was so not in the mood but he took pity on his omega. He was honestly surprised Gabriel waited this long for something like this. The poor omega had that plug rubbing against its slick glands constantly. Sam would have guessed that arousal would have kicked in long ago.

"No." Sam commanded gently, holding out a finger towards his omega. The sub whined and obediently slumped to the floor, just sitting there cutely. His little cock twitched in need, the tip glistening with pre-cum.

Sam flushed softly as he looked down at his precious omega. His lip was quivering as he looked at Sam pleadingly. He was still wearing Sam's pajama shirt but it had ridden up to expose his leaking arousal. He was adorable like this and that made Sam feel dirty.

Sam froze suddenly as he looked at his omega. Something was wrong, very wrong. Gabriel's eyes were glazed and his face was horribly flushed. He didn't look well but not exactly sick either. Something was off.

"Gabriel, baby, are you okay?" Sam asked in worry, kneeling down before the omega. He reached out to pet his sub's hair and frowned to find it sticky with sweat. Gabriel was beginning to whimper and paw the kitchen floor frantically.

Sam's mind was racing as he petted Gabriel's hair. He cooed softly to the omega, trying to calm him. Gabriel seemed upset and he was whimpering a lot. Was he in pain? Was something else wrong?

"Oh god, are you in heat?!" Sam squeaked in horror, jerking his hand back. Gabriel whined weakly and moved towards Sam. He began to tremble as he rubbed his head and shoulder against Sam's chest, obviously trying to get his alpha's sexual attention.

"N-no, this can't be happening. Not yet!" Sam yelped as he pulled his sub into his arms. He gently held the squirming omega as Gabriel licked at his throat. The poor sub was flushed and painfully aroused. He was whining softly, trying to get Sam's attention.

"Crap, this wasn't supposed to happen until after you were spayed." Sam whispered softly in concern. His hand went to Gabriel's belly, rubbing gently. He stroked his touch down, lovingly cupping the omega's clipped arousal.

Sam used his pinky and ring fingers to slowly stroke his sub's tiny cock. His thumb would flick over the leaking tip every three strokes. Gabriel slumped against Sam's chest and panted happily, his thin hips jerked in response to the handjob.

Gabriel loved it when Alpha touched his cock, it always felt so good. Alpha never slapped it or pulled it roughly like the other alphas would. Alpha always praised Gabriel when milk came out and never threatened to have the rest removed.

He really wanted to take Alpha's cock and pleasure Alpha but he would also never ignore a gift from Alpha. Alpha was using extra care to make Gabriel feel good by playing with his useless cock. Alpha was so very nice. Gabriel was pretty sure that he loved Alpha.

A sudden keen of pleasure escaped Gabriel. He cried out in bliss, arching up. Alpha's fingers were in his pussy now, stroking his slick glands! Oh, it felt so good! Gabriel had never had gentle fingers in his pussy before.

Gabriel couldn't help the sob of pleasure that escaped him as his hand scrabbled weakly at his master's pajamas, looking for a grip on reality. Alpha was whispering sweet things in his ear, telling him it was alright to reach climax. That was unusual. All his other alphas never let him cum unless he was being milked.

Did Alpha even know that this unknown pleasure of being fingered and stroked at the same time was making Gabriel sob in ecstasy? Did he realize that the omega's tears were unintentional tears of gratitude for giving the purest pleasure instead of only taking pleasure? Would Alpha ever know just how much this all meant to Gabriel?

There was the gentlest, most loving pressure against Gabriel's prostate. It was that perfect touch that made him scream. The pressure and heat pooling in the sub's lower belly suddenly released. The wave of pleasure made the omega's world white out.

Sam watched in awe as the beautiful omega in his arms achieved orgasm. The sight was entrancing. Gabriel finally looked and acted fully human during that stunning moment of climax. Every aspect of his peak of release was enchanting.

Stunned by the intensity of orgasm, the omega slumped against Sam and panted sweetly. The sub began to mewl happily and his heat seemed to be satisfied for the moment. The poor omega looked exhausted.

Sam reached up and grabbed a dish towel off the counter. Sam shushed his quivering omega tenderly while beginning to wipe up the sub's milk. The tender aftercare lulled the poor omega to sleep.

Sam lovingly pressed the tail back into the sub's pussy. He then cradled the omega to his chest and stood up. He hummed soothingly to him and carried him over to the couch. Sam laid him down, pillow under his head, and covered him with the blanket off the back of the couch.

"You're such a good boy, Gabriel." Sam blinked back tears and stroked the sub's hair, "You deserve so much more than this existence."

Sam sat beside his head. He simply stroked his omega's hair soothingly. The omega's heat still made his skin hot to the touch and Sam was worried about him. So, he pulled out his phone. But who to call?

~*~z~*~

"Take it, you useless Bitch!" Cas grunted as he held his sub by the hips and was fucking him roughly. He had the pregnant breeder bent over the desk in their room. Dean was slumped exhaustedly on the desk, panting and whimpering as his pussy was abused with each vicious thrust. Suddenly, Cas snarled and came hard, filling his sub before pulling out. He smacked his cock against Dean's ass a few times before stepping away.

Dean whined softly and collapsed to his knees on the rug under them. He whimpered, his used hole was sore and dripping. The cockring securely around his cock and balls preventing him from cumming. The lack of orgasm made him sob in frustration.

It took several minutes for him to calm down. He finally stopped whimpering and wiped his eyes. He turned towards his husband and smiled brightly, "Thanks, Babe. That was great."

Cas smiled tenderly and took his husband's hands, pulling him to his feet. He leaned in and tenderly kissed the sub. He booped their noses together before kissing his lover's freckles, "Anytime, My Love."

Cas pulled back slightly and made a slight face though. He pouted softly and blinked uneasily at his lover, "Were the insults mandatory, Dean?"

"Of course, Babe." Dean laughed and kissed his dom hard. He smirked and ruffled Cas' dark hair, "It's not the same without them."

"I-if you insist."

"You did great, Cas." Dean winked and scratched Cas under the chin affectionately. He smirked and held his swollen belly as he turned to leave the room, "I'm gonna go start lunch, Hot Stuff."

Cas's cheeks flushed bright red at the nickname. Still, he smiled softly and slowly zipped up his slacks. He paused in the middle of buckling his belt when his phone rang.

He blinked in surprise and walked over to his nightstand, scooping the device up. He plopped down on the bed as he answered it, "Hello?"

"Castiel?"

"Yes, who is this?"

"It's Sam, from the pet store yesterday."

"Oh, that's right. My apologies, Sam." Cas smiled softly. He had given the poor norm his number in case he needed anything for a cruelty-free sub raising, "How may I help you?"

"I was wondering if there's anything to stop a heat once it starts. My sub just went into heat this morning and he's in no health condition for being bred."

Cas frowned at this. What had that godforsaken pound done to the poor thing?! He sighed tiredly, frustrated and angry at the world.

"There's a type of medication call heat suppressants. They don't get rid of the fertility but they get rid of the symptoms, like the fever and hyper arousal."

"Great! Where can I go get some? The pet store?"

"No!"

"Wha'?"

"Listen to me, Sam. You cannot leave your sub right now?"

"O-oh?"

"He's an abused omega in a new home with a new alpha. He needs to know you care about him and that you'll take care of him. Staying with your sub during their first heat with you is vital for trust to build. They need to know you're there for them."

"I understand."

"Give me your address. I will bring you some."

"Oh! Thanks a million, Castiel!"

"It's just, Cas, Sam."

"Alright. Thanks, Cas."

"Not a problem."

~*~z~*~

Cas blinked in awe as he walked up the path from Sam's driveway to his house. The place wasn't a mansion but it was huge! He was instantly greatful that Sam was a good person because a normal alpha with a house this large would have a disgustingly large harem by the end of the month.

He took a deep breath and rang the doorbell. He honestly wondered if the guy was waiting by the door because it was answered less than a minute later. Cas' heart ached a bit for the guy, he looked so worried.

"Oh great, you're here. Come on in!" Sam greeted him kindly, ushering him in. Cas was getting over his shock as they walked through the entrance hall. He conversed slightly about Sam's beautiful home and was relaxing. Until he stepped into the living room and just froze.

There was only two times in Cas' life when the world felt like it was suddenly fracturing around him. Once when he was in his twenties and his big brother ran away. The other time was when he had found his sub boyfriend in the infirmary. But neither of those times prepared him for the earth-shattering pain that stabbed through him as he stepped into that room and laid eyes on the omega sitting in a blanket nest.

Cas' reality came to stop in that moment. He couldn't think, couldn't breathe. He was frozen. Hot tears dripped down his cheeks as the bags he was hold fell to the ground, their contents scattering across the carpet.

Cas didn't want to believe it, didn't want this to be true. He suddenly begged god to go back in time so he could keep thinking that his brother had abandoned him and was happy somewhere else. But no, reality was a ruthless bitch goddess!

The facial features were older now, more defined and now bruised from abuse. But Cas knew that golden hair and those soft eyes the color of melted honey. There was no denying the horrific truth now.

Gabriel had never run away. He had been taken against his will!

~*~z~*~

It took Gabriel a moment to register what was happening. Alpha had a guest. This made him tremble in fear because alphas only were friends with other alphas. Other alphas were cruel and liked to hurt omegas.

The guest walked in and froze, just staring at Gabriel. Gabriel wanted to be scared but he couldn't. There was something about this guest that felt familiar, safe.

Oh no. Alpha's guest was crying. Gabriel watched in horror as this other dom collapsed to his knees. Alpha called out in worry but the guest would not answer, would only stare at Gabriel with piercing blue eyes. Wait, Gabriel knew those eyes!

Cassie! That's who this guest was! This was Gabriel's first pup! Sure, he hadn't birthed him and he was technically a broodmate but Gabriel raised him. In Gabriel's eyes, Castiel was his pup.

But wait, his pup was crying. Why was he crying?! Pups are supposed to be happy, not cry!

Gabriel whimpered and crawled out of his nest. Alpha's big shirt hindered his progress but Gabriel determinedly crawled to his pup. He sat up tall and pulled his trembling pup into his arms.

Heat forgotten. Only caring for his pup took priority now.

Gabriel began to purr pleasantly and used his tongue to soothingly groom his pup's hair. Gabriel nuzzled away the pup's tears and nosed him reassuringly. His pup was so big now, bigger than Gabriel, all grown up.

Grown into a dom for what smelled like a breeder sub! Gabriel was so proud! Gabriel wondered if his pup had pups of his own yet.

His pup was so hard to hold now but Gabriel didn't care. He cradled him against his chest as best he could and continued to lick his hair. Gabriel began to coo out a lullaby as he rocked his pup, trying to sooth him. His pup was sobbing and clinging to him, calling his name.

"I-I'm here now, C-cassie. Shh…" Gabriel didn't even register he said the words. He just continued to comfortingly groom his pup. Gabriel hadn't realized how much he had missed his first pup.

"I l-love you, C-castiel."

~*~Chapter End~*~