Dean groaned and turned, Castiel still in his arms. He tossed the Omega onto the bed and quickly undressed before joining the boy. The smell of Omega filled the air as Cas parted his legs in a blatant invitation.
"Make me yours." he begged harshly. "Make me yours." Suppressing his mean, Dean nodded. He moved between the smaller man's legs and thrust a finger into the tight, slick hole, maybe faster than he should have. Dean was never more grateful that Omegas were self-lubricating. The blue-eyes boy writhed on the bed as Dean pumped his finger quickly in and out. When Dean added a second finger he spared a fleeting thought that maybe he should slow down- he didn't want to hurt the kid, after all. But then his inner Alpha rook back over, demanding he claim-mate-breed. Dean held onto his control long enough to stretch the boy with three fingers before he pulled his hand out.
"Hands and knees." he ordered roughly. The Omega whimpered and did as he was told, unable to stop himself from wriggling in anticipation. At the sight of the perky, bruises ass presented before him, Dean lost himself completely. He grabbed the boy's hips tightly, covering the old bruises with newer, fresher ones. Roughly, in a single long stroke, Dean slid into the Omega, who could only groan his approval. Without thought to his partner's pleasure, Dean immediately began to thrust into the warm slickness that was his Omega. His Castiel. Speaking of- "Mine." Dean growled, deep in his throat. "Mine." Gasping, Castiel dropped his arms to his head lay on the mattress.
"God, yes. I'm yours, I'm yours..." The first time is always fast- especially with Alpha/Omega pairs. It's also one of the few times the Alpha will knot the Omega. Dean felt his knot begin to grow at the bast of his cock, and growled his pleasure. Beneath him, Castiel whimpered a steady stream of 'yours' falling from his lips. With a-very manly, thank you very much- scream, Dean came deep in his Omega. Cas, with no orders to do otherwise, moaned as he found his own release. Dean, gasping, fell forward and covered Castiel's body with his own, gently tugging so they were on their sides. Cas hissed at the slight tug of his Alpha's knot inside him as they moved- it would be a few hours until it went down. Safely wrapped in the Alpha's arms, the Omega drifted off to sleep. Dean wanted to stay awake, to watch over his mate, but couldn't, and quickly succumbed to sleep himself.
Pounding, slapping feet. Harsh, gasping breaths. Castiel dodges among a large crowd, wishing he had just stayed home. His first Heat had been a few days ago, which meant he was legally available to be claimed. Not many people would claim such a young Omega, though, leading Cas to think he would be safe. Unfortunately for the young submissive, some people had no problems claiming one so small. Cas gasps for breath and turns down a small alley, one he is sure his pursuer will not follow him into. It is one of an Omega's few rights to run from an Alpha who wishes to claim them. If the Alpha chases and catches them, they can be claimed, protests be damned. Not hearing any footsteps behind him, Cas stops near the middle of the alley, leaning against the brick wall, struggling to catch his breath. Quite suddenly, the Omega is shoved into the wall- the Alpha caught up. Cas longs to flinch when he feels the man's hardness grind into his back.
"Mine." he sharply bites Castiel's neck, which bares itself without permission from the Omega. The Alpha roughly turns Castiel around and forces him to his knees. Both quickly realize that is won't work- Castiel is very small, the unknown Alpha very large. So he shoves the boy to the ground and pops open his own jeans, lowering them just enough to free his cock. He straddles the boy's face and forces open his mouth. He shoves his dick into the Omega's wet, hot mouth. He doesn't see the tears that fall freely from the boy's eyes, nor seem to notice his repeated gagging. The tears flow faster as Castiel's inner Omega takes over. Both quickly smell the boy's slick and the Alpha pulls himself out and cums all over the Omega's face- but he's not done. Roughly, Cas's own pants and underwear are shoved down and he is flipped onto his stomach, cold concrete digging into his skin. In a single motion, the man half buries himself into the Omega's virgin hole. Another hard thrust and he is fully encased in Castiel's wet heat. No amount of submissive hormones could keep the Omega's shriek of pain in. It doesn't take long before he feels the man's know trying to force it's way in, but it's too big, too soon, it hurt-
"Cas!" The Omega's eyes shot open and he let out a sob of terror. "Shh, Cas, you're okay. You had a nightmare." Cas's eyes found Dean laying behind him, spooned close, though he could tell the Alpha's knot had gone down and he had pulled out. Cas quickly looked away from the green eyes that stared relentlessly at him.
"I'm sorry, sir. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Cas could think of nothing to do but apologize and hope his punishment isn't too severe.
"It's okay, Cas. Tell me what you were dreaming about." The Omega can't refuse the order, laced as it is with Alpha command. He sits up and crosses his legs Indian style, glancing at Dean. He doesn't look angry, but it can be hard to tell with some people. The Alpha gazes sleepily at him with his head propped on his right hand.
"I was dreaming about the first time I was claimed." Dean's face hardened.
"Tell me." he demanded. Cas bit his lip.
"I was 14. It was just a few days after my first Heat..." Castiel quickly told his story, only giving details when Dean asked. When he finished, he said "But that's not how it really happened. Raphael didn't knot me until later, once we got back to his house." Dean nodded thoughtfully.
"Lay on your stomach." The Omega did as he was told and Dean put a pillow under his hips. Clinically, the Alpha examined Castiel for any tearing. For a moment Castiel was ashamed and embarrassed- but his was his Alpha. He literally belonged to Dean. He couldn't be embarrassed. Once Dean decided Cas looked fine, he gave a playful slap to Cas's rear. "You look okay, do you hurt?" Cas shook his head, Dean's obvious concern helping him forget the terror of the dream.
"No, sir." Dean smiled.
"Good." he leaned over and pressed his lips to the Omega's spine, sucking a small bruise into place. "What do you say you go take a shower? I'd join you, but my little brother's supposed to be coming over soon and I don't want to be..." Dean leaned down again and sucked a second hickey onto the man's back, right where his tail would be- if Omegas had tails- "distracted." Cas giggled slightly, making Dean preen.
"Yes, sir." Dean gave Castiel's ass a last light slap before standing.
"I'll show you where the bathroom is."