The break up went pretty much how Dean expected it to. Sam broke the news to Jess the day they arrived over dinner at a local diner. Dean sat at a booth behind Sam to eavesdrop on the whole fiasco. He didn't bother to have Sam introduce him; there really was no point to it.

Sam let her down as gently as possible but really there was no pleasant way to break up with one's fiancée. Jess cried a little, asked a few questions then gave Sam the ring back.

Dean could hear the pain in his brother's voice. Sam was never one to hurt others. Considering their differences, Sam an Alpha and Dean an Omega, the brothers really had opposite personalities with Dean having the harder traits of an Alpha but they balanced each other out just right and were always there when the other needed his brother the most.

They went to the apartment after that and packed up Sam's belongings, what there was of them. Sam left Jess everything including next months' rent though he couldn't afford it.

There was no need for a moving truck. Baby had a cavernous back seat which fit the five boxes of books and papers and Sam's few pieces of clothing. They stopped once on the road to stay over at a motel before pushing through. Dean sought out a pawn shop so Sam could pawn the engagement ring, the one the young Alpha had just paid off. Dean warned him he wouldn't get much back on his investment but it was better to get some money than none at all.

…

The man at the pawn shop closed his jewelers loop and set the engagement ring on the black cloth then gave Sam a number. When the young Alpha flinched, the owner explained, "Sorry kid, that's all I can give you unless you fancy something in the shop and want to trade up, store credit is worth more than flat out cash." He gestured to the glass cases surrounding him, "Go on, take a look and see if anything speaks to you."

While Sam quietly perused the cases of jewelry and delicate pretties, Dean found himself an interesting old knife. Sam pointed out to his brother that he owned more knives than one man could stab with in a lifetime and Dean countered with calling Sam a big girl.

Something did catch Sam's eye after a few minutes of searching, a gold serpentine chain with the Greek letters for Alpha and Omega overlapping the other with the A on top of course. It sat higher on the neckline and he thought Alfie would look sexy as fuck wearing it. Sam didn't believe in collaring ones Omega but this would show the world who Alfie belonged to and keep the creeps at bay. They weren't to the point of tattooing or engagement rings, but this would make Sam feel better when he wasn't there to protect his Omega.

Dean smirked as Sam held up the necklace. "Someone is feelin' their inner Alpha. Looks like a good substitute for a collar."

Sam blushed furiously and snapped, "Shut up you jerk, that's not what this is for."

"Hey, its ok, Sammy, no judgment here."

"Really, thanks, Dean."

…

Bello's Bistro

Alfie took the business men's menus, "I'll get your orders right in." The lunch crowd were usually exceptionally good tippers, especially from the males who came in from the business offices across the street. As per usual one of them had to flirt with the cute Omega.

Blue suit guy asked Alfie if he was free for dinner and when the Omega declined the man stuck a business card in Alfie's apron pocket just in case he changed his mind.

"He's not going to change his mind."

A tremble went through Alfie's body as Sam reached around and put the necklace on his Omega. He spun the much smaller man around and kissed him gently on the lips. "Will you accept this necklace and what it symbolizes?" Sam looked like a giant puppy dog waiting for his master's approval.

Alfie dropped the menus before climbing Sam like a tree and wrapping his legs around the Alpha's waist. "Yes, yes, yes!" He ignored the ovulation cramp he felt when nature took its course by reacting correctly to the presence of the right Alpha and the feel of Sam's torso pressed against the Omega's tingling nether regions.

Foreheads pressed together, Sam quietly asked him on a proper date.

Salvatore appeared and picked up the menus then apologized to the men at the table. He poked Sam hard on the shoulder, "Hey, he's not on the menu. Get out of here, he's working."

Sam put Alfie back on his feet, kissed his forehead and left the restaurant.

…..

Molly ran the brush one more time through Sam's long, shiny hair for good measure, "There. You look very handsome. Where are you taking Alfie?"

"Dinner and dancing, I'm no dancer but I remember he used to love to dance."

The girl spun around in a circle, arms outstretched and gleefully yelled, "It's so romantic!"

Sam let out a chuckle. His spunky little sister was always such a positive person and he loved the little dork.

…..

Dinner was spent catching up on the years they went without seeing each other. Other diners picked up on the sexual tension between the pretty couple and the males picked up on the building hormones between them. Alfie especially was giving off a delicious smell, too delicious for his own good. He rightfully should have been at home so as not to attract or disrupt others or at least had the courtesy to wear a scent blocker. When the pair finally left the manager on duty was relieved.

Dancing only made things worse, the excess sweat and the grinding of their bodies together in a slow dance set something in motion that couldn't be stopped no matter how much Sam pretended to be a gentleman. Other couples kept sneaking glances at the huge Alpha with the little Omega in his arms.

The song Alfie had requested began to play, it was"You" by Bonnie Raitt

Nobody else could make me happy
No one could hurt me like you do
You were the only one That mattered

Then you were gone... Love had moved on
Left me alone thinking of...

You... There was never any other
You... and I were created to be true….

Sam let out a sigh and pulled his mate tighter to him almost knocking the breath from Alfie.

Isn't it Love that keeps us breathing
Isn't it love we're sent here for
Wasn't that love that we were feeling
(That was something baby)

Deep in our soul... Deeper than we know
Keeping me holding out for

You... There was never any question
You'll be forever on my mind…

Sam did a daring move and spun Alfie around until they were back to crotch. He enjoyed the feeling of his cock rubbing against his Omega.

Alfie sang along with the song he'd played many, many times over the years. He called it "Sam's Song".

You and I, we were meant to be together
True hearts in a world where love is dyin'

And I might as well have been dyin' when
We were apart
When you came back I felt the beating of my heart

You... There was never any question
You'll be forever on my mind
You and I, we were meant to be together
You... and only you….

He turned in Sam's arms so he could see his Alpha's handsome face.

It was you... only you
You... Always you…

…..

With no place to go for any sort of privacy, Sam rented a motel room. From a promise of their first time on prom night that never happened to all the years apart, coupling was long overdue and Sam actually felt as if he'd die if they didn't consummate their relationship.

They stripped each other's clothes off leaving a trail to the bed where they fell together on the mattress, Alfie landing on top of Sam. The old bed creaked and groaned as the pair frantically kissed and groped one another.

Sam pinned the Omega's arms above his head and gave him a lusty smile, "I wanna taste you."

Sam felt the slim body beneath him tense up as the Omega had a spontaneous orgasm from both his cock and pussy. It did little to dampen Alfie's desire. He gasped, "Please knot me."

"I will but first…" Sam left a trail of wet kisses down the warm, smooth, creamy skin, lingering at the belly button before ending his ministrations right between the squirming Omegas thighs. Using two fingers, Sam stretched open the plump, soft lips then lapping the trickle of slippery, sweet fluid from Alfie's body before carefully sucking his delicate little clitoris. Sam had to hold the Omega down with one arm so he didn't buck right off the bed.

"So pretty, so…" Sam stopped mid sentence. While exploring he found Alfie was still intact; the band of tissue, similar to a females hymen but much tougher, partially covered the open of his vagina. Sam traced the half moon band of flesh lightly with his finger.

Alfie covered his face with his hands to hide his embarrassment. His voice was practically a whisper, "I know this is weird for someone my age but it never felt right until now."

Sam sat back on his knees to contemplate the fact that his huge, size proportionate cock needed to fit into this tight little hole and not only that, force the knot through, tearing apart the tough Omega hymen.

"This will hurt."

"I know. I trust you."

Sam draped one of Alfie's legs over his shoulder and got in position, he needed to hurry before his knot completely swelled. Guiding the head of his cock against the opening, he pushed slowly, allowing Alfie to get used to the feeling before forcing his way inside. Once the knot hit the band of tissue, Sam gave a measured thrust, careful not to bottom out and hurt Alfie even more. There really was no delicate way to deflower an Omega.

Alfie squeezed his eyes shut and tensed his body. He dug his nails into Sam's back and let out a cry when he felt the knot first tear then pass though, filling him up completely. Sam kept reminding Alfie to breathe.

Sam didn't move for a few moments, allowing him to get used to all the new sensations but soon he began to thrust in slow motion. Alfie felt the knot catch over and over again until it swelled enough to lock them together.

Sam put his arms around Alfie as he rolled them over, putting the Omega to rest atop him.

He asked Alfie to mark his shoulder and the Omega was honored. He bit down hard, breaking the skin which sent Sam into his first of many orgasms that night. The knotting lasted for hours while the couple dozed off then woke to kiss and suck every inch of flesh they could reach on each other without breaking contact. It wasn't until dawn that Sam's cock softened enough to slide out.

The bedding was soaked not only with sweat, semen and slick but the blood of the former virgin.

TBC

A/N- I'll be fast tracking the next few chapters and wrapping up Bittersweet in the coming weeks. There will time jumps to move things along quickly. I have a habit of becoming attached to the characters and allowing them to overstay their welcome. Never fear, I have several story ideas I'm working on. It might be Wincest or Destiel though I have ideas for both in addition to Omega Castiel or Sam or a period piece in the 20s, 40s or old West. I've got a lot of ideas.