Nothing to see here, move along, just some quick Yuri shipping achieved through the handy appliance of Omegaverse mechanics so I could easily ship characters together with little context. Also this is rated M because I used smut as the relationship glue instead of, you know, world-building.
Shauna Vayne examined the peeling ceiling of the run-down bedroom, biding her time until she could untangle her naked body from those of her sleeping partners. The sun had already climbed up in the sky, casting beams of yellow sunlight between the shutters of the window. She could hear someone walking outside of her door, keys jiggling and tone-deaf whistling reaching her ears. A car was speeding away, honking in warning at an absentminded passerby.
The decrepit motel room was warm, but not to the point that the temperature made the pale Alpha uncomfortable. The hardness of the cheap mattress that Vayne was lying on didn't help her relax, in stark contrast to the softness of the two Omegas that were pressed against each side of her bruised body.
Shauna flinched when sleepy lips moved against her pale skin, slightly tickling her while pressing a quick kiss on the Alpha's throat. Vayne's eyes shifted to the red-faced perpetrator that was clinging to her as if the solitary Alpha was her only lifeline. Shauna pondered how that might as well be the case for the blonde Omega that she had saved from a ruthless Alpha that pimped her out to his friends during her heat.
Feeling said Omega' body retract a little from atop of her to stare at her with a mixture of shyness, trepidation and fear, reminded Vayne of that night two days ago when she had won Lux's ownership from her boyfriend in a game of Tellstones.
Speaking of Lux, the blonde Omega was looking utterly terrified, staring at her as if she was expecting for Vayne to lash out at her for kissing her of her own volition. Shauna saw her crystal blue eyes watering while the young Omega tried to discern whether or not she had somehow angered her new Alpha by instigating things between them after the burning sensation between her legs had grown unbearable.
Vayne had never so much as romantically approached an Omega before, much less having two of them depending on her to tend to their needs and deal with their unstable emotions while they were going through their heats.
Despite being born an Alpha, Vayne had no interest in romance and had never sought out a compatible companion to settle down with. She knew that Omegas pursued partners that would keep them safe from possible assailants when their heats overpowered them, but she hadn't cared to learn more about the social norms and the repercussions of being part of such a bond.
She was just making Lux and Sona a favor, Shauna reminded herself, taking care of them until they would come back to their senses and start looking for a new Alpha to stick with them for the long haul.
Hopefully, the two would choose wisely this time, Vayne thought while examining the pained expression on the beautiful visage of the blonde Omega with the healing black eye that she had saved from an abusive relationship. Keenly noticing how Lux's legs were quivering as the blonde's body folded forward, her palms awkwardly positioned to cover her inner thighs as she panted.
Clearly distressed, clearly in pain, yet attempting to silence her occasional whimpers in case that the muffled sounds made the black-haired woman angry.
Shauna sighed as she carefully released herself from the cuddling form of Sona and turned on her side to attend to the misty-eyed Omega.
Vayne brushed the lips of the shivering blonde as tenderly as she could, she prompted herself on her elbows, caressing Lux's golden locks while she run her other hand across the blonde's feverish skin. First her fingers tenderly sliding over the Omega's small breasts, caressing her bruised sides, then her stomach, before gently pushing the Omega's hands away from her aching thighs and settling between Lux's legs.
Lux instantly yelped, arching her back, her wet blue eyes going wide. The blonde's fingers hastily wrapped around the Alpha's wrist, although to keep Vayne's hand pressed against her throbbing core instead of attempting to shove her hand away from her fragile flower.
Shauna, paused, her movements stilling for only a second to let the quivering Omega with the beet red face and the pleading watering orbs take a good look at the crimson-eyed Alpha that was poised on her elbows over her, gazing at her like a wolf that was about to devour a helpless lamb.
"P-please." Lux mewled, her breathing ragged and uneven as she weakly thrust her hips against Vayne's palm. Breathless and vulnerable, ashamed and unprepared for whatever was going to happen next.
There was despair and fear reflected on the bright aquamarine eyes of the young Omega. A fear that welled from Lux's terrible experiences with her previous Alpha boyfriend and whoever else had abused her when she had last been in such a compromised state of mind, utterly defenseless and out of her depth.
A mounting despair that filled her broken heart with dread at the prospect of surrendering herself to the whims of another Alpha, a merciless monster that was hiding behind the guise of a charming stranger.
Vayne silenced Lux's pleas with an abrupt kiss as her fingers curled inside the blonde, pinning the petite Omega down under her weight as she got to work. Descending upon her like a hungry beast with a surprising degree of compassion for lost lambs.
Oooo Later
Shauna dragged the covers all the way up to Lux's chin. She glanced at the Omega's dazed expression, her recovering long peaceful breaths and her sleepy blue eyes that were staring at her in tired confusion, and silently congratulated herself on a job well done.
It would be a while until the blonde's body acted up again. Perhaps Vayne could visit the local pharmacy and buy something that would help the Omegas cope with what was happening to them. A stinging pain shooting through her ribs quickly reminding her that it might be a good idea to get some more painkillers too, for a sorry disgrace of an Alpha, a terrible Tellstone player and a bad loser, that Sylas guy certainly knew his way around a brawl.
The feeling of someone hugging her from behind chased those thoughts away in a heartbeat.
Vayne felt Sona place a kiss on her pale shoulder, then her collarbone. A delicate hand lightly turned her chin to the side so that the mute musician could kiss Shauna fully on the lips. Vayne allowed it, closing her eyes for a moment as her tongue wrestled with the blue-haired Omega's.
Being three summers older than the blonde Omega, Sona lacked the timidness and nervousness of Lux. She was a good kisser, an experienced lover. Her years as the personal maid of the cruel Baroness Emilia LeBlanc had taught Sona that an Alpha was less likely to strike her and punish her if they were busy enjoying her ministrations. The Baroness wouldn't whip her to relieve some stress if Sona used her fingers and tongue to make LeBlanc happy.
Emilia had kindly gifted Sona to Vayne just a week ago in order to pay off an old depth that her family owed to Shauna's.
Vayne would have initially refused Emilia's offer -the ruined heiress of the fallen Vayne name had no use for an Omega or a maid in her solitary lifestyle, if not for the frightened flinching of the blue-haired woman occurring each time that Emilia directed her attention to her.
Interested in acquiring a maid that was also a musician or not, Shauna couldn't, in good conscience, decline the Baroness' gift and abandon the Omega to the clutches of a known sadist.
Shauna twisted inside Sona's arms, continuing to kiss her as she gripped the Omega's hips while grinding against her, Sona's mouth opening in a silent moan, pressing herself against her new master.
The maid took a shuddering breath. Separating her lips from Shauna's, she glanced at her master's glinting eyes and started leaving a trail of kisses leading to Vayne's flower while her own hand massaged her painfully throbbing entrance.
"No, none of that," The Alpha growled huskily as she grabbed Sona by the shoulders and span her around on the bed so that the maid's scarred back was facing her.
The Omega stilled, going limp in Shauna's arms the moment that Vayne's lips made contact with the faint white scars that LeBlanc's whip had left on her body. The tens of notches on her back that singled her out from other Omegas, the ugly marks that had forced her to remain on the horrible woman's service.
The marks that along with her inability to produce sounds and communicate her thoughts through words had made Sona feel unwanted, undesirable… completely incapable of capturing the attention of a proper Alpha that would truly treasure her and love her and shield her from harm.
Sona nearly sobbed when a soothing voice reached her ears, the words uttered softly as red lips continued brushing against her unsightly scars, showering them with affection while the phantom lips steadily descended towards Sona's needy center.
"This isn't about me. You don't have to do such things to appease me just because I am an Alpha and you are an Omega. I promise that I will never hurt you like Emilia, no matter what you do. I promise." Shauna whispered, kissing a thin scar running down Sona's hip in a gentle way that no other Alpha had ever kissed her before. And despite the countless images of a smirking baroness and blindingly hot pain and barbed whips resurfacing in her mind, Sona found herself believing her. Tentatively deciding to trust an Alpha for the last time.
The blue-haired musician mutely wept as Shauna made her feel desired and loved, melting into the Alpha's arms and her affectionate touch, Sona dared to dream of a better future on the side of her unconventional new master.
Qqqq Later-er
"Thank you for your business. Please come back again!" The blond male Omega by the counter said, smiling widely at Vayne, even though the burly pharmacist next to him dismissed her with a bored wave of his meaty hand and an unintelligible grunt meant to convey his indifference.
Shauna attempted to smile back at the young assistant, but she wasn't good with social interactions so her own smile probably looked like an unnerving grimace, or even a sinister grin. She lifted the plastic bag from the counter and inspected the stuff that she'd bought: The expensive vitamins, the premium food supplements and the specialized medicine that she had bought for the Omegas and the cheap, bottom shelf painkillers that she had picked for herself.
Was she forgetting something? Would Sona and Lux need bath oils, herbal remedies for the morning soreness or a shampoo with a relaxing fragrance that would put them at ease? Should she bring them back some flowers when she returned to their motel room, or was she supposed to ignore what had happened between them? Damn, she really sucked at being the reliable and responsible Alpha, the strong and intelligent leader that others could depend on when they were in trouble.
"Do you need anything else?" The cheerful Omega asked her politely from beside the older Alpha that was reading his newspaper with a serious expression. Vayne could tell that the pharmacist was an Alpha by his commanding presence and the way that he carried himself, even though he was currently reclining on his chair. His facial features seemed rough and scornful. His unblinking eyes were emotionless like chips of stone that had been made out of hard granite. His posture screamed that he wanted to be left alone.
"Hey… Ezreal?" Shauna found herself saying after a quick glance at the blond assistant's nametag, "You are an Omega right? Are you seeing somebody?" She unceremoniously blurted out, noticing how the pharmacist's dark eyes instantly narrowed and the male assistant's smile froze on his face.
"E-excuse me?" Ezreal squeaked, suddenly looking uncomfortable, glancing at the frowning pharmacist that set his newspaper down on the counter with a loud sound.
Vayne took a deep breath through her nose and tried to form a coherent sentence. Gods she was as bad at conveying her thoughts as she was at taking care of pretty Omegas.
"How do you know when an Omega is comfortable with you touching them and that they aren't just going with it because they are too scared to reject your advances?" Shauna muttered this time, averting her eyes from the fidgeting and blushing Omega in front of her to lock eyes with the hard glare of the muscular Alpha.
"You fucking don't," The pharmacist grunted in a tired gravely tone while rubbing the bridge of his nose, probably irritated that he had to talk to a stranger about his love life. Vayne discreetly peeked at his nametag as Darius mulled over Shauna's question, choosing his words carefully and wetting his lips in thought for a handful of seconds.
"You have to be patient with your Omega and slowly show to them that they can trust you. You take things slow with them and never threaten them like them punks that only care about gettin' some." He paused, scowling as if he was recalling something particularly unpleasant and infuriating.
"When they get to know you," He drawled, "Really know you and trust you, they won't be throwing themselves at you to avoid getting a beating after you've had an argument with them, and they won't be afraid to approach you when you are in a bad mood." Darius finished, his eyes examining the top of his counter as if it was of great interest to him.
Vayne quietly glanced towards Ezreal. He was practically beaming in a way that only a lovestruck Omega pared with a worthy and considerate partner could smile. She nodded thoughtfully after a moment, turned on her heel and exited the pharmacy.
Qqqq Later-est
Sona and Lux were still very much asleep when Vayne returned back to the motel, huddled together under the sheets, mumbling nonsense and hugging tightly. Displaying an amount of affection to the outside world that made Shauna uncomfortable, knowing that she would never be able to show so much love for another creature, openly wear her emotions on her sleeve and shower her partner with unconditional love, even if they undoubtedly deserved it.
This is just temporary, Vayne had to remind herself as she set her bag down on the small dresser and started removing her shoes by the door. These remarkable women aren't going to stick with you for long after their heat circle ends. They will find an Alpha that is witty and funny and forget all about the lanky and ghastly freak that couldn't even hold a conversation with them and had to run out of the room in embarrassment after bedding them.
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Vayne watched the two Omega's sleeping peacefully. Lux with her bruised face hidden in Sona's ample bosom, and the blonde woman's arms wrapped protectively around the mute musician's scarred back, the blankets having slipped downwards to expose the tantalizing forms of their nude bodies in all of their alluring glory.
This is temporary, Vayne repeated solemnly inside her head while she wordlessly grabbed the blankets and draped them over the shoulders of the cuddling Omegas, don't get attached to them, they are going to leave you soon and you'll be left alone with a broken heart in an empty house.
Cute Omegas never pine after antisocial Alphas, Shauna mused gloomily while lightly brushing a stray lock of blue hair away from Sona's content sleeping face.
"They never do." She whispered softly.