A/N: Anatomy lessons and Sam being sweet. Also, for those of you that read it. I'm almost done with the next update for Bless the Child. That should hopefully be posted either today or tomorrow.
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Sam hummed softly as he stroked the soon-to-be-his sub. It had drifted off in his arms. It was probably for the best, his sub looked so exhausted. The poor thing was filthy and bruised. What had they been doing to Gabriel?
Before long, the door to the interview room opened. Sam actually frowned and clung a bit to Gabriel. He didn't want to let the precious sub out of his arms. What these people were doing in this place was wrong on so many levels.
"Hello, Mr. Winchester." The beta clerk greeted him as she stepped into the room with a large male clerk, "I have great news, Sir! Your sub's an omega! One of the best varieties for fucking!"
Sam's expression didn't change but his teeth did clench and he had to keep his hands from becoming fists. This poor abused creature in his arms was more than a warm toy to fuck. Sex wasn't all it was. Hell, he didn't even know if it enjoyed sex.
"Oh, well that's good." He replied, sounding normal. He had to play his part.
"Yup. Now there's just something special you need to know about this variety!" The female clerk said in excitement as her partner removed Gabriel from Sam's lap. The omega started awake in the dom's arms, trying to escape. Gabriel's efforts earned him a stunning slap across the face by the female clerk.
The sight made Sam's blood boil a bit. He had to keep his hands clenched in his jeans to keep from doing something he'd regret. If he showed anger towards the mistreatment of subs, they might reject his application to adopt this one. He needed this sub and it needed him.
The smug looking clerks put Gabriel on the ground, making him kneel. The male clerk grabbed a handful of Gabriel's hair and forced his head to the carpet. The sub's hips were raised high for show.
The male clerk harshly yanked the tail plug out of the sub's sensitive pussy, making Gabriel cry out in pain. As the tail was removed, the built up fear slick from earlier began leaking down Gabriel's thighs. The omega was starting to tremble from the mistreatment.
A little sob escaped him as two of the male clerk's fingers slammed into his tight pussy. He scratched at the floor as his opening was forced wide by the fingers. The fear and pain was making pressure build up in the omega's bladder.
"As you know, this is a sub's pussy. Now, omegas come with this special feature inside. But let's start with basics." The female clerk explained, taking Sam's hand. She lined her finger up with Sam's and led it inside the sub's opening. Sam felt horrible about fingering the sub, they barely knew each other, "Okay. So, once you pass the sphincters, you reach the sub's cloaca. The vaginal canal only opens during birthing. The rest of the time the rectal canal is open. In this canal is a channel where semen only can reach the reproductive tract. This fertilizes the sub's eggs. Understand?"
"Yeah, seems simple enough." Sam found himself wondering why he couldn't just read all of this in a book rather than this humiliating process.
"Ok, good. Now that you understand that, we can get to the fun part." She crooked his finger to press a bundle of nerves that made Gabriel yelp in unintentional pleasure as his thin hips jerked, "Because this omega used to be a male when he was a person, he still has a prostate to produce semen. The semen is still held in his testicles. He's sterile in male fashion so there's no sperm, instead the testicles produce nutrient hormones that fill his semen. This nutrient-filled semen is called Sub's Milk. They need to drink it to stay healthy, especially during pregnancy. It's not to be confused with the actual lactose milk produced in their breasts that they feed to their young. Got it?"
"Yes." Sam cringed internally at the thought of having to drink two bowls worth of your own cum. That was just sick. What had he gotten himself into. He was actually going to have to give Gabriel Sub's Milk.
"Ok, now you feel this smooth area when you just go straight in the anus? That's his slick glands. They're highly arousing for both you and the sub when you touch them." Sam smirked at Sam as she then guided him to another area in the sub's pussy, "This is the sub's pouch. It's only supposed to open to hold and secure the alpha's knot. But, it's incredibly fun to play with." She then forced their fingers to penetrate the delicate pouch. It was hot and silky smooth inside but the pleasure of that touch was lost on Sam. He was a little in shock with horror.
Upon the rough penetration of his pouch, Gabriel screamed softly before muffling the sound with his hands. All the pain and fear finally reached a peak and the sub's bladder released. He shut his eyes as he heard shouts of angry protest from the two clerks as the sub couldn't stop himself from urinating.
Gabriel had stopped feeling humiliation about five years into being a sub. He had simply come to see life a certain way. So, this was the first time in fifteen years that Gabriel felt the hated mix of shyness, embarrassment, and deep humiliation. And it was all because the wonderful Sam had seen the sub pee himself.
What if he didn't adopt him now?!
"Bad bitch!" The female clerk snarled as all the fingers were removed roughly from the sub's pussy. She slapped the sub across the ass several times. Leaving the omega a trembling, sobbing mess. And Sam just couldn't take it anymore.
"Miss." Sam said sternly, firmly grabbing her wrist before she could slap Gabriel again, "Why don't you two go clean your shoes before the scent stains them. I'll clean up in here. I have to learn how incase my sub has an accident at home."
The female clerk was still huffing angrily, but she really didn't want to clean up another mess. She growled and slowly nodded at his good idea. The two clerks quickly stormed off to get clean and set up the adoption papers. Slamming the door on their way out.
"Bastards." Sam snarled the word as he got up and walked over to the sink. He grabbed three hand towels and wet them in warm water, leaving them on the sturdy counter by the sink. He then grabbed a bunch of paper towels before walking back to the still sobbing sub and placing the paper towels on the puddle under him.
"C'mon, Sweetheart, let's get you out of that puddle." Sam lovingly picked up the sub and carried him over to the sink. He sat his sub on the counter and slowly wiped Gabriel's skin clean of urine. Sam had learned from the best. His big brother Dean had cleaned him up this way when Sam was little and used to wet the bed.
Gabriel's eyes actually fluttered closed as he was cleaned of urine and fear slick. The wipe of the warm wet towel smoothing over his skin was wonderful. He was still sobbing but also panting softly in pleasure as his cock and pussy were lovingly wiped clean with the cloth. He felt so cared for. It was such a foreign, wonderful feeling.
"Hey, hey, no need to cry, Sweetie." Sam reassured gently once he washed his hands. He lovingly cupped Gabriel's face and tenderly began to kiss the sub's tears away, "Shh… Shh… It's okay, Moon Sugar."
Sam pulled back and looked at the trembling sub kindly. He gently stroked Gabriel's hair and the omega timidly leaned forward, beginning to lick Sam's cheek in gratitude. Gabriel really liked this alpha, wanted to please him. His heart actually fluttered when Sam began to laugh beautifully as the sub licked his face.
"Okay, okay, down boy." Sam chuckled and ruffled the sub's hair. He lovingly kissed the omega's forehead, "Let's get you home, Baby. Give you a nice bath and then you can go to sleep in a nice warm bed. You look so tired, Sweetie."
Gabriel's eyes widened at this offer. It had to be a dream, there was no way Sam was real. No one gave their omegas bathes or let them sleep in beds unless they were being fucked. Alphas only ever hosed their omegas off in the yard, left them out there to dry (even in the winter), and then they were made to sleep on the floor.
"Sound good, Gabriel?" Sam asked softly as he stroked Gabriel's flanks. The omega began to squirm and mewl happily as he pawed at Sam's flannel shirt. Sam laughed happily and nuzzled his nose to the sweet sub.
"Alright. I'll take that as a yes. C'mon, Cutie." Sam lifted up the sub again. Gabriel clung to him, wrapping his legs around Sam's hips while snuggling against the young man's broad chest. Gabriel began to purr again.
And then, as they were walking out of the interview room, a strange thought popped into Gabriel's head. For the very first time since he had become a sub, he wanted to litter. God, how he wants to hold this man's litter in his womb. Please, God, let his heat return so he could be bred.
~*~Chapter End~*~