Don's perspective of the aftermath of chapter 24 of IWIHaA.
Warnings for this chapter: Sexual and emotional abuse, incest
The look of utter hatred and revulsion in Law's eyes is enough to bring Don over the edge. He groans long and low as he spills down the Omega's throat, panting as he leans his head back against the wall. He lets himself go limp inside the boy's mouth to make sure he doesn't spit any of his cum; Law will make himself throw it up later, but that's of no consequence. When he finally pulls out, the Omega spits on the floor, glaring up at him.
"You little freak," Don says scornfully. "You should be grateful we bother with you at all; you both should. Freakishly tall and much too skinny; no curves or softness, just angles and more angles. You look nothing like Omegas, not attractive at all. You especially. Too damn mouthy. I should gag you."
"You wouldn't do that to yourself. You love my mouth."
"Not as much as some other parts of your body. On your hands and knees."
Law doesn't comply, and Don snarls as he grabs him and forces him to the floor, stripping him impatiently of his trousers and pants before he slams inside, slapping his hand over the Omega's mouth. The muffled cry of pain is the most beautiful sound he's ever heard.