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“Fuck… please be nice to me, Alpha,” the boy whined as he sank down slowly onto the toy. His small Omega cock stood proudly between his legs as he speared himself on the large knotted dildo. “T-this is my first time after all,” he lied breathily. He checked the viewfinder on the camera briefly, making sure the shot was only from his nipples and down. He didn’t need any of his friends knowing how he really paid his bills. His ass reached the fat knot at the base of the toy, and he gasped. “Ohh~ Alpha’s knot,” he shivered.
Felix, an Omega, had never taken a knot in his entire twenty-two years, silicon or otherwise. He only ever knew what a Beta felt like inside of him, and his heat was always spent alone. Needless to say, he was delighted when his first knotted dildo came in the mail. He couldn’t wait to try it out for his show, but he had to wait for his roommate to leave.
Chan, an Alpha, had been the best roommate and friend Felix could ask for. He’d been nothing but respectful toward the younger boy, regardless of Felix’s subgender. Chan would always give the apartment to Felix for his heats, and would stay at one of his friends’ places for the week. Whenever Chan was in rut, Felix would do the same for him.
It was a solid living arrangement. Plus, they were buddies on top of that. When the two were home together they would eat meals and watch movies with each other, sometimes stay up all night talking about this and that, and Felix wouldn’t trade any of it.
On top of that, Felix had the fattest crush on the Alpha, and he’d never admit that out loud. He loved the boy’s dimples, his laugh, and his smile; he loved the terrible dad jokes he made; he especially loved the way he doted on all of his friends like they were his kids. It was incredibly charming. The only thing stopping him from making a move was that he didn’t want things to change. Sure, if they got together, things would likely stay mostly how they are with the added benefit of kissing and sex, but if Chan didn’t feel the same way, Felix wouldn’t be able to handle not being as close to the Alpha as he is now.
An Omega living with an Alpha had, at first, sounded like the beginning of a low budget, very cheesy, very bad ravishment porn—but really, it forced Felix into a bit of a dry spell. He walked around with Chan’s scent on him all the time because of the older boy’s cuddly and territorial nature, so other Alphas didn’t stick around Felix very long, very few of which even talked to him for more than a few minutes. Every so often, a Beta with a poor sense of smell would come along and give the Omega a decent fucking. It was never mind-blowing or anything, but it got the job done… sometimes. He found that what he really wanted, what his Omega body cried for, was a knot.
Felix didn’t mind that Chan scented him per say—he really loved smelling like the Alpha he pined for—but he wanted some dick from time to time. Hence what led him to start investing in his toy collection and the camera that he was filming his newest video on. He figured it was a good way to fund his collection, and it turned out to be a good side hustle. By day, he was a little innocent Omega trying to get off on his toys, but by night, he was a bartender at a small club near the college campus.
Felix lifted himself off of the toy nearly completely, letting his slick gush out and drip down the smooth silicon. “Mm~ Alpha is going to take care of his Omega, right?” He sank back down slowly. “Fu-uck~ want your knot, Alpha. Want you to fill your slutty Omega up with little wolf pups.”
Ooh, wait. That fantasy kinda did it for him.
He threw his head back and began to ride the false cock a little faster, not quite taking the knot just yet. He wanted to tease himself with it a little. He hummed and moaned as he imagined strong hands on his hips, guiding him down and up the intrusion again and again.
“Fuck, Alpha feels so good,” he whined, bringing a hand to his own chest and playing with one of his nipples. “Omega wants your puppies, wants to carry your litter for you.”
Goddamn his breeding kink.
He imagined it was Chan lying beneath him, bouncing him up and down on his lap, growling and panting, promising to give Felix all of the pups his body could possibly carry. Felix wasn’t even sure what Chan looked like naked; all he knew for sure was that he wanted Chan’s cock, wanted his knot, and wanted his pups.
He gasped as he slammed down a little harder on one of his down strokes, the knot beginning to breach his hole. He pulled off of it, not ready to take it just yet. He continued his bouncing, bringing the hand that teased his nipple down to stroke his weeping, pitiful Omega cock.
“Gonna cum, Alpha. Want Alpha to cum with your little chickie. Give Omega your pups, please,” he moaned out loudly, feeling the tingles of his pre-orgasm creep up his back. He gasped and moaned as the knot threatened to sink into him finally. “Oh-oh fu-uck~ Alpha, knot— knot me, please, Alpha,” he begged, stroking his useless little cock blindingly fast.
Finally, he allowed himself to push all the way down onto the toy. A high pitched scream ripped from his chest at the sudden fullness he felt. The knot pressed perfectly on his sweet spot, and he sat there, quivering as the violent waves of his high wrecked his entire being. He couldn’t breathe, just shook as he came everywhere, all over his own thighs and the floor beneath him.
When he was able to draw air into his lungs again, he let out a little whimper. “Alpha is so good to Omega, bred me so well. Can’t wait to have your puppies for you, Alpha,” he sighed dreamily, lazily milking his cock and drinking in the new feeling of being totally satisfied by a knot. He had to wonder if a real Alpha knot would feel even better, and his mind drifted back to Chan.
He heard the loud little slut in his brain screaming, I should ask him to stay home for my next heat , and Felix couldn’t agree more. Never mind the fact that that was probably a bad idea. The fantasy was there, and that was enough for now.
Once Felix was cleaned up, showered and pleasantly sore in his hips, he sat down to edit the footage before his roommate came home from work. Watching it back, Felix couldn’t help letting his mind wander to his roommate again. How would he be if he did spend Felix’s heat with him? He was normally loving and affectionate, always taking good care to be gentle with Felix because of his subgender—Omegas are fragile after all, or Chan seemed to think so. Would he be the same during Felix’s heat, or even during his own rut?
Felix liked the usually gentle nature of the boy. He liked being treated carefully, like a delicate flower. It made him feel special and warm. Safe.
He couldn’t help wondering what it would be like to have Chan treat him like prey, though. Was the soft Alpha he knew capable of striking fear into the Omega? Could he make him feel like he was being hunted? The thought made him wet all over again.
When the boy heard his own voice begging for pups, he blushed as an image of himself, big and pregnant with wolf cubs, flashed into his mind without permission. He felt his dick twitch with interest at the thought, his hole throbbing, and he wondered if he had time to tug another one out before Chan got home.
Fuck, is it weird to masturbate to a video of himself begging to be filled with wolf cubs? Maybe a little bit.
Man, fuck his werewolf attraction, too. Honestly, he’s kinda fucked in the head, isn’t he?
As he was contemplating the moral dilemma, he heard the front door open and a familiar voice call out I’m home, Felix. The boy had just finished editing and hit the upload button on the website, and he minimized the private window on his laptop. He left the laptop on his bed to do what it had to do. He walked out of his bedroom, stretching and yawning as if he had just woken up from a nap.
“Hey, Channie,” Felix greeted with a smile.
The Alpha’s posture straightened up in excitement at the sound of his roommate’s deep voice. If Chan had a tail, it would be wagging behind him happily. “Hey, Felix! How was your day?” He asked enthusiastically, but stilled when he noticed the boy walking a little crookedly.
Felix was trying his best, but taking that knot really did make his hips sore. His walk was a little off, he had to admit.
Chan came closer, frowning slightly. “Are you okay, Lix?” He checked briefly over the Omega with just his eyes. “Did you hurt yourself today?”
Felix cleared his throat and waved a hand. “I fell off the couch and landed right on my ass earlier. My hips are a little sore from hitting the floor so hard. I’m fine though, and I’ll be better by tomorrow.”
Chan didn’t look convinced, eyebrows drawn together in concern. “If you say so…” The Alpha pulled him into a hug, tucking his face into Felix’s shoulder. “I had a rough day at work. You don’t work tonight, right? Do you think we could order take out and watch a movie together?” He mumbled, scenting the boy’s neck.
Felix smiled, bringing his arms around Chan and nuzzling his own face into the other boy’s neck as well. “Sure, Channie. Is Chinese okay with you?”
The Alpha gave a small nod but didn’t look up at Felix. “I’ll even let you pick the movie if you want. I just need a distraction.”
Felix was happy to do anything the Alpha asked of him, and he never demanded anything, only asked sweetly—and really how could Felix ever say no to such a polite puppy?
Chan finally peeled himself off of Felix and excused himself to take a shower before the movie. The younger boy took it upon himself to order their food and set up the delivery while the older boy washed the day out of his hair.
—o—
The movie was half way done, but Felix was fully asleep. Chan looked over, seeing the boy passed out, laid across the couch cushions with his head on a throw pillow and his feet in Chan’s lap. The older boy smiled to himself, getting up carefully and placing the younger boy’s feet onto the couch. He went into his own room and grabbed a spare blanket that would be warm enough. He covered the Omega with it, and his inner Alpha cheered and praised Chan for being such a good mate.
Not mates, he reminded himself, scolding his inner Alpha for getting too excited. Living with an Omega full time for three years had sent his Alpha instincts a little haywire when it came to taking care of Felix in particular. He often had to remind himself that he was still painfully single, and tragically not mated to the pretty Omega that shared his apartment.
He watched Felix sleep for a moment, brushing some of the boy’s blonde hair from his eyes. Of course, he found Felix attractive—he had eyes that functioned properly. He liked the boy, he really did. Okay, no, that’s an understatement. He loved Felix, like, a lot. He was pretty sure that he’d imprinted on him because his inner Alpha had a hard time even considering anyone else as a potential mate. Unfortunately, Felix, as Chan perceived him, was far out of his league, and he would hate to do anything to lose Felix. He’d rather silently pine for his friend than to not be able to scent and snuggle him like they do. He didn’t want it to be awkward between them.
Chan shook his head sadly and sighed, placing a soft kiss to Felix’s hair. He turned the tv off, making his way back to his own room. He wasn’t tired, so he locked his door, flopped down on his bed, and pulled up his favorite porn site on his phone. He pulled his headphones out of his nightstand, plugged them in, and then grabbed the lube he kept in the bottom drawer. He went straight to the profile he usually liked to watch: babiechickie_2000 .
The Omega in the videos was faceless, and he had a very pretty way of moaning and begging that sounded like a certain roommate of his, which somewhat satisfied his inner Alpha’s want to be mated with said roommate. To his delight, a new video had been uploaded earlier that day, and the title interested him further: Slutty Virgin Omega Takes His First Alpha Knot from a Big Bad Wolf (riding my first knotted dildo!).
Yes, please.
Chan clicked the thumbnail immediately, throwing his pants off and getting himself comfy. He watched the boy on screen finger himself open, as usual. Chan found himself watching with rapt interest, licking his lips. As the Omega on screen brandished the new toy for the camera, Chan looked down at himself. He was fully hard, tip red and leaking already, begging for attention. He was bigger than that toy, he thought, it would be easy to satisfy such a good Omega with a dick like his. Then, the Omega teased himself onto the toy, and Chan made a fist around himself.
“Shit,” he cursed quietly, listening to the boy on-screen talk dirtily about being filled with wolf cubs, a litter of pups to carry. He wanted to give the Omega boy what he begged for, to shove his knot inside and fill him up with cum until his stomach was filled to the brim with Chan’s puppies.
Fuck, Chan really needed to keep his breeding kink in check.
“Oh fuck,” he breathed, as he watched the Omega slam down onto the knot of the toy and shake violently in pleasure, cum spurting from his tiny Omega dick and making a mess of himself. Chan’s hand pumped faster, taking the video back a few seconds, wanting to time it just right. This time, when the Omega took the knot, Chan’s hand moved to squeeze his own knot at the base of his cock, massaging it in his palm and milking an intense orgasm out of himself. The simulation of a warm hole clenching his knot sent him off the edge, and his vision turned white. “Fuck, fuckfuckfuck, I’m coming. Mmm, oh god,” he breathed, trying to be quiet with how his intense orgasm was crashing over him from head to toe.
He, too, made a mess of himself.
That didn’t matter, though. Not when the Omega on his phone was praising him for being such a good Alpha with that deep voice, stroking his belly and his little cock at the same time.
“ Alpha is so good to Omega, bred me so well. Can’t wait to have your puppies for you, Alpha ,” the Omega moaned breathily into his ear, while Chan continued massaging his knot and milking every drop of semen out that he could. His glowy, fucked out brain wanted to give the Omega so many puppies, so he didn’t want to miss a drop, giving it all to the Omega in his fantasy.
As the video ended, it left Chan in silence, still milking himself well into a state of sweet overstimulation. His inner Alpha howled for an Omega to snuggle up to, and as he wiped his hand off with the baby wipes he kept in his bottom drawer next to the lube, his traitorous brain reminded him that Felix was asleep on the couch, alone and perfect for the snuggling.
The younger boy loved to cuddle, so he probably wouldn’t mind if Chan just… snuggled up to him on the couch. Right?
No, he scolded himself for even indulging the idea, reminding himself not to project his loneliness onto the younger boy. Not mine to snuggle. Not mine to mate.
He finished cleaning himself up, tucking a pillow between his legs and clutching a second to his chest, he fell asleep just like that.
—o—
Felix woke up on the couch, a bit confused, but then he remembered the movie with Chan. The Alpha must have gone off to bed in his own room, so Felix wrapped the blanket that smelled just like Chan around his shoulders, indulging in the scent of the Alpha for a moment before standing and trudging down the hall. He knocked on the Alpha’s door, calling out the boy’s name.
A second later, a questioning groan came from inside, and Felix grinned. The Alpha was not a morning person.
“Do you want pancakes and bacon?” Felix called through the door.
An affirmative grumble came from the other side.
“Okay, I’ll come get you when it’s done then,” the boy chirped, already feeling more awake. He begrudgingly removed the blanket from his shoulders and folded it neatly, placing it back on the couch for his roommate to retrieve. He made his way into the kitchen to start breakfast.
When he was nearly done with the bacon, a pair of strong arms wrapped around his middle and a nose nuzzled itself into his scent gland at the base of his neck. He chuckled, catching a whiff of wood smoke and pine needles, Chan’s Alpha scent, which was always strongest first thing in the morning.
“Good morning, Channie,” the human lilted happily, earning a hum of acknowledgement. “Go sit at the table. I’ll bring you a plate.”
The older boy whined petulantly but removed himself from the Omega regardless, doing as he was told. He seemed to still be blinking out of his sleep haze when Felix turned toward him with two plates in his hands, piled with bacon and fresh pancakes. Chan decided right then that he would like to marry Felix because those pancakes smelled like heaven.
He didn’t get to revel in the thought very long as Felix suddenly stubbed his pinky toe hard on a chair leg, moaning out in pain. The loud noise startled Chan awake because of the sheer volume, but also because… it sounded familiar.
Felix managed to set the plates down on the table and not drop them, and then he sat down in the nearest chair, grabbing his foot and massaging the digit. His throat released little whimpers and gasps as he did so.
Chan would normally have gone to check on Felix, but his sleep-addled brain was busy booting up, searching through his memories. Why did Felix’s cries of pain sound so familiar?
“Fuuuck,” Felix groaned low in his chest, a little whiny.
Ding ding ding!
The videos. Was… how did..? Chan knew the model in the videos sounded similar to Felix, hell that’s why he liked them so much. But… Come to think of it, the model had a similar build to Felix as well. And he’s never seen the model’s face either. There’s no way, though. Right? He’s just projecting again. He’s probably still half asleep, that’s all.
Felix took a deep breath, “shit, that hurt.”
Chan shook out of his trance, cheeks red with embarrassment at his thoughts. He didn’t want to meet the boy’s eyes. Instead, he reached for his plate and a fork and began to wolf down the food.
“I’m fine, thanks for asking,” Felix rolled his eyes, chuckling.
The older boy hummed but didn’t look up, quickly stuffing his mouth.
“Stop eating so fast, you’ll choke,” Felix warned.
Chan forced himself to slow down, to breathe.
“Why the rush?” Felix asked, picking up a piece of bacon and bringing it to his lips with a smirk. “Got a hot date or something?”
Chan nearly did choke at that, shaking his head quickly. He swallowed the food and looked up at Felix. Suddenly, he forgot what he was gonna say. “I have… some stuff to do. Work, ya know?” Good save.
“It’s your off-day,” the Omega pointed out with a lift of his eyebrow.
Fuck. He’s right.
“Well… a coworker asked me to help them… move furniture,” Chan became steadily less confident in his improv skills the more he talked, “or something…”
Felix looked bewildered by the Alpha’s odd behavior. “Are you starting your rut or something? Why are you being so weird?”
Chan didn’t answer. How could he? He couldn’t just tell Felix that he sounded like Chan’s favorite cam model, could he? That would be weird and creepy, and the Omega would probably move out.
“Wait, is it me? Do I smell like pre-heat?” Felix tilted his head, sniffing at his own shirt. “I mean, I feel fine, but maybe I just started smelling before it’s about to hit. It’s not quite time for my heat yet.”
God, Felix, please stop talking about your heat, Chan’s inner Alpha grumbled, thighs squeezing together under the table.
“I think I am going into my pre-rut,” Chan finally lied. His rut wasn’t due to start for another month or so, but maybe he’ll just fake it. “It’s fine, though.”
Both boys went back to eating, strangely silent. And as Felix finished, he pushed the rest of his food across the table to Chan, who was just finishing the last bite of pancake. The older boy raised an eyebrow at him in question.
“I’m full, and you’ll need the extra calories for your pre-rut,” the boy shrugged. “Just eat it if you want it.”
Chan’s chest swelled with fondness, his Alpha cooing at the thoughtful gesture. He gave the younger boy a smile, “thanks, Lix.”
Felix watched with a small grin as the Alpha finished the rest of his food he had given him. His Omega was giddily screaming that the Alpha of his dreams accepted his offering.
Stop that , Felix told the Omega inside him, he’s just extra hungry. Alphas in pre-rut need to be looked after, too.
—o—
The next few days, Felix went about filming a few videos to stockpile to prepare for Chan’s rut, while the older boy was at work. The Omega ould have to be out of the house, sleeping on Hyunjin’s pullout sofa until it was over with, and therefore, he would have no privacy to film any during that time. If he had some already filmed, he could edit them while Hyunjin worked and upload them steadily throughout the week.
Meanwhile, whenever Chan was home, the Alpha was stuck faking his pre-rut, wondering if he should just come clean. He didn’t feel right lying, and he definitely didn’t feel right about watching those videos anymore. But he did still watch them, now noticing exactly how similar the cam model really was to Felix. It wasn’t so much a fantasy anymore; now, it was more of a theory that Chan was fairly certain was correct. Everything just fit together too well.
“Your pre-rut hasn’t progressed like it usually does,” Felix pointed out, pouting as he ran his fingers through Chan’s curls. They were sitting on the couch, watching a drama, with Chan refusing to cuddle up to the younger as he usually would and giving the excuse that he was feeling too hot instead. “Usually by day three, you’re running a fever and covered in sweat, but… you seem fine.”
Of course, because there was no way Chan could fake those symptoms.
“Maybe it’s not my pre-rut then,” Chan told him, offering a small shrug. “Maybe I’m just not getting enough sleep.”
The Omega frowned, scratching at the hair behind one of Chan’s ears. A shiver of pleasure ran down the Alpha’s spine, and his eyes rolled back in delight. A grin appeared on his face as he keened into Felix’s touch. The younger boy hummed happily, “I just hope you’re not getting sick on me, Channie.”
The Alpha opened his eyes again, leaning to nuzzle the hand on his head again. “It’s probably nothing. I’ve had a lot on my mind, so I’m sure it’s just that. Don’t fuss too much over it.”
“Wanna talk about it?”
No. Chan most certainly did not.
“It’s just…” Chan paused. “It’s work.”
He hates lying. He knows he’s garbage at it.
“Mm, okay,” Felix nodded along.
The older boy sighed, “I love working in music and producing, you know that. It’s just been stressful lately, and the deadlines… I feel like I’m falling behind. I just… I haven't gotten much sleep lately.”
The Omega nodded again, “I see. So you can’t clear your mind long enough to fall asleep because you’re so worried about work?”
“Exactly,” Chan agreed, ya know, like a liar.
Felix hummed sagely, chuckling and joking, “you should wank off more.”
Chan’s face turned bright red in a second, sputtering at the suggestion. “What?!”
The Omega cackled at the reaction he got. This isn’t the first time Felix has made a joke like that, but it caught Chan by surprise every single time.
The Alpha groaned and covered his face with his hands. “I can’t stand you sometimes!”
Felix giggled at his best friend. “I’m just kidding, Channie. You know I just like to mess with you. So shy~” he continued to tease, a big grin on his face.
Chan shook his head, saying nothing until Felix settled back down.
Felix was quiet for a moment, searching Chan’s face as if he was looking for something. “Hey, Chan, can I ask you a really personal question?”
Chan felt his eyebrows scrunch together in concern, but he nodded. “Of course. Anything, Lix. What is it?”
“Have you ever… uhh, this is such a weird thing to ask,” the human mumbled, “have you knotted anyone before?”
Chan’s face tinged a deep shade of red, and he felt himself shrink a little. How unbecoming of an Alpha , he heard his inner Alpha chastise his embarrassment, but he couldn’t help it. “Umm, n-no, I haven’t. I’ve only hooked up a few times, but never for ruts. I can control the urge to knot someone when I’m not in my rut,” he over explained, “I’m extra careful not to get any Omegas pregnant, and the Beta I hooked up with once told me specifically that he didn’t want it. I always pull out.”
Felix frowned, “that sounds really dissatisfying.”
Chan shrugged, “it is what it is.”
Felix hummed.
A silence fell between the two boys.
“Hey, Felix,” the Alpha spoke up, “can I ask you a really weird question now?”
The Omega nodded.
Chan took a deep breath, steeling himself for a massive explosion. If he was going to ask, now is as good a time as any other. “Do you… are you a cam model?”
Felix’s eyes went wide and his hand froze where it was resting on the back of Chan’s head.
Chan rushed to soothe the Omega, smelling the anxiety shift in his scent. “It’s okay if you are, I just—“
“Did you watch them?” Felix asked hurriedly, panic taking over his brain. The thought of calmly denying it was out the window. “I haven’t told anyone, so you must have found it on your own, right? Did you watch them?”
Chan’s eyes widened. So it was true.
Felix took his stunned silence as an answer. He sat up straighter, removing any point of contact from the boy next to him on the couch. “How did you find out? How long have you known? God, I can only imagine what you must think of me!”
Chan raised his hands to calm the younger boy. “No, no, Lixie. I don’t think anything less of you for that, I just— well, I stumbled across a video, and the model kind of sounded like you. I wasn’t sure, so I watched some of them.” It wasn’t a total lie. “It doesn’t matter to me if you make porn videos. It’s your body—“
Felix’s entire face went red, “oh my god, how much did you watch?”
The blush on Chan’s face perfectly matched his roommate’s embarrassed flush. “I-I don’t know. A few videos, I guess.” That’s a very low estimate, he knew, and it was more like the entire library of videos on the babiechickie_2000 profile page.
“Shit,” Felix stood quickly, pacing around the room. “Fuck, I’m sorry.”
Chan’s shoulders sagged with worry as he stood, too, unsure how to console the Omega he had just set off. “What are you sorry for?” He stepped forward and grabbed Felix by his arm gently, seeing that the Omega had tears in his eyes.
“That you heard me say all of those dirty things, and that you saw me fuck myself on camera!” Felix exclaimed, sounding hysterical. “That— that I was doing it all in this apartment we share! Oh god…” Thick tear tracks covered his freckled cheeks as his shoulders shook with sobs. “I just— I wanted to make some extra cash, so I— I started making the videos, and I found out I liked doing it—“
Chan didn’t know what to do, so he wrapped the panicking Omega into an embrace, guiding his face into the crook of his neck to cry there. Felix quickly clutched onto Chan’s shirt, sobbing against his scent gland. Chan shushed him, putting out calming woodsmoke pheromones to get Felix to relax again.
“It’s okay, Omega. None of that matters now. You’re alright,” Chan whispered into Felix’s hair. His heart felt like it was in a vice that tightened every time Felix let loose another sob. “You’re okay. Alpha has you now. You’re such a good Omega. Don’t cry.” He hadn’t realized he had been addressing Felix that way, talking to him by his subgender, until the Omega whimpered and squeezed Chan tighter.
Felix sniffled, lifting his head to look at Chan again. “Why are you talking like that?”
Chan looked confused at his own behavior. “Uhh, instinct, I guess. Is… is it working?”
Felix laughed and sobbed at the same time, nodding quickly and burying his face back into Chan’s neck. The Alpha smiled to himself, nuzzling against Felix and scenting him. “It’s okay, Omega. Alpha will hold you as long as you need,” he whispered to the boy, smelling Felix’s sugary sweet scent. He always smelled like freshly baked cookies, and Chan couldn’t get enough of it. “Sweet Omega is so good for his Alpha.”
The sweet words caused a whimper to come from the boy as Chan felt Felix press his hips firmly against his thigh. A thrill ran up the Alpha’s spine at the new point of contact.
“My good Omega,” the Alpha praised quietly, testing the waters, and to his delight, he felt Felix’s hips press into him more insistently. “Perfect Omega, such a good boy. Alpha will protect you.”
A small whimper at the words was the only warning Chan had before Felix ground his hips against the older boy. A small muttering of, “please, Alpha,” sent Chan’s brain careening off a cliff.
This is not how he expected this to go.
He shushed the whimpering Omega, sliding one hand slowly down from the small of Felix’s back all the way to his butt, lightly cupping one cheek. The Omega gasped at the slight touch and melted into it. Chan tentatively pressed Felix’s pelvis harder against him, causing the Omega to suck in a breath.
Chan’s moment of weakness ended there, carefully peeling the younger boy off of him. “Are you alright now, Felix?”
The younger boy nodded, despite being very horny now. “Yeah… thanks, Chan.”
The older boy smiled at him reassuringly. “Don’t mention it.”
So they didn’t.
Things relatively went back to normal after that. Felix was still filming his videos while Chan was out, and Chan would still watch them to get off. He even came clean about how much he liked them, and somehow, it didn’t feel weird between them. The transparency actually made it feel like a normal arrangement, oddly enough. Sometimes Felix would even cater to things Chan liked. He asked for feedback, and the Alpha would provide. It became a regular thing for Felix to praise his Alpha at the end of videos because Chan thrived on praise and attention. It started to feel like Felix was making content specifically for Chan. That really didn’t help Chan’s inner Alpha to stop screaming that Felix was his, but he learned to deal with it and push the possessive feeling aside.
Felix, on the other hand, was nearing his next heat, and he was considering asking his very trustworthy Alpha roommate to spend it with him. He had been thinking about it for days, and he figured there was no harm in asking. Chan was obviously attracted to him if he was watching the videos, and if the Alpha didn’t want to spend his heat with him, he could say no and be done with it. Felix would just have to let it go if that happened.
BabieChickie is different from Felix after all.
He decided he wouldn’t get anywhere by not asking, so on the first day of his pre-heat, he rolled out of bed with a groan. He stumbled into the living room to find an equally sluggish Alpha sitting on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, and chowing down on a bowl of Lucky Charms.
Felix whimpered at how cozy he looked, and Chan looked up, sniffing the air.
“Are you starting today?” The Alpha asked, lifting one side of the huge blanket for the boy to crawl under.
Felix eagerly snuggled into the Alpha’s side, burying his face into Chan’s neck at his scent gland and relishing the smell of pine needles and campfire embers. “You smell so fucking good.”
Chan chuckled and patted the back of Felix’s head. “I’ll take that as a yes. I’ll pack a bag and get ready to leave in a couple days. That’ll give you some snuggle time before your heat comes in full swing.”
Felix was salivating as he pulled back to look at his roommate. “I actually wanted to ask a favor, but you don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“You want me to leave sooner?” The Alpha raised an eyebrow in question.
The Omega shook his head slightly, “the opposite actually. I don’t want you to go at all.”
The Alpha cooed sympathetically, “I can’t stay. You know what Omega heat pheromones are like for us.”
Alphas, Felix assumed, he was talking about the effect of horny unmated Omega fumes on Alphas.
“I’d end up seeking you out. I have a lot of self control, but it’s still not safe for you,” the older boy added, scratching Felix’s scalp lightly, affectionately.
Felix all but purred at the attention, “it is if I want you to stay so you can help me with my heat.”
Chan gulped at the idea. “I can’t do that. You’re thinking with your hormones, you don’t actually want that.”
The Omega felt needy being close to an Alpha and especially one he was fond of, had a bond with already. He placed a hand on one of the Alpha’s thighs, looking at him with hooded eyes, serious and unwavering. “Chan, it’s the first day of my pre-heat. I’m still lucid enough to know what I want. I’ve thought a lot about it, but if you don’t want to stay, just tell me. Don’t make it sound like I don’t know what I’m asking you to do because I know the implications. I won’t hold it against you if you don’t want to.”
The boys looked at each other for a second, just contemplating their next moves.
“Why me?” Chan finally asked.
“Because… you’ve already seen me naked, and I trust you more than anyone,” Felix said earnestly.
Chan nodded, “okay, then I’ll stay.” He finally spoke up, taking another spoonful of cereal out of the bowl and offering it to the Omega. “But we need to have a little talk first, okay?”
Felix nodded back, opening his mouth for the food offering and humming happily at the sugary taste of the marshmallows.
“So… your knotted toy… the one you use for videos sometimes,” he mumbled, watching Felix chew and swallow the cereal. “It’s uhm… I’m actually bigger than that.”
The Omega chuckled, covering his mouth with one hand. “Is that a problem?”
“Possibly. My knot can get pretty big, Felix,” Chan said more bluntly. “I don’t want to hurt you. Are you sure you’ll be able to take it?”
“Oh,” the younger boy perked up, “are you planning to give me your first knot?”
Chan blushed, “well, yeah. You’ll be in heat. Won’t you need it to feel better? Wait— no, I can’t, you’ll get pregnant.”
Felix balked a loud laugh. “I’ve been on birth control for two years, relax. As much as I like the idea, you won’t get me pregnant. I’m not in a position to carry pups just yet.” He forced out a tight-lipped smile.
Chan tried to ignore that comment about wanting to get pregnant, he really did, but the twitch in his pajama pants was completely involuntary.
The omega buried his nose back into Chan’s neck, scenting him liberally and mumbling against the skin, “also, yes, my heat will probably go a lot smoother if I do have at least a couple of your knots. That’s what I’ve heard anyway, I’ve never had a real one before— actually, never had a heat partner either. This’ll be a lot of firsts for me, too.”
“And you want me for that?” Chan asked, sounding insecure.
Felix pulled back, looking him in the eye. “Of course, as long as you’re okay giving me your first knot, I’m happy to take it. You’re the only Alpha I trust enough to do it with. I know you’ll take care of me, and you won’t hurt me. That’s why I asked.”
Chan nodded, “I’ll do my best.”
“Perfect, that’s all I’m asking,” Felix smiled, burying his face into the Alpha’s neck again and placing a couple small kisses there as the older boy finished his cereal.
—o—
Both boys called out of work for a week and a half, enough time for Felix to get through his pre-heat, heat, and recovery. The first two days of his pre-heat were spent mostly cuddling in Felix’s bed but with the addition of a few of Chan’s blankets to serve as a nest. The older boy even loaned the Omega a hoodie, so he’d have an Alpha scent on him to make him comfortable. During this time, Felix was incredibly tired, and he barely wanted to move. Chan would get up and bring him food throughout the day to have him eat.
This was pretty normal for Felix’s pre-heat routine. This was comfortable for them.
On the third day, Felix woke up covered in sweat, wrapped in too many clothes, too many blankets, and the arms of a clingy Alpha. He groaned softly in mild annoyance before throwing the covers off, which woke Chan immediately.
“You okay, Felix?” Chan mumbled, sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
Felix whimpered, “I’m so sweaty, and I’m hot. God, I hate this part of my heat cycle.”
“Do you want me to give you a bath? Maybe it’ll help cool you off a little,” Chan offered, gently hooking a finger under Felix’s chin, “or at the very least, you won’t be covered in sweat anymore.”
Now this was something they haven’t done before. It wasn’t a regular part of their routine to bathe each other during their cycles because Chan was usually gone by now. However, Felix had to admit it sounded lovely.
“Would you?” Felix basically pleaded.
Chan nodded sleepily, “of course. I told you I’d take care of you.” He carefully climbed off of Felix’s bed and walked out into the hall, which made the needy Omega whine loudly. “I’m only in the bathroom. Calm down, Omega,” Chan called out with a stern tone. Then, the water started running.
A moment or two later, the Alpha, still sporting his fresh bed head, sauntered back into the room. He came over to the Omega on the bed, and not a single word of warning was said before the strong, older boy scooped him up easily in his arms, muscles bulging in his biceps. Felix audibly swooned as he relaxed into Chan’s chest, and the Alpha chuckled.
“Needy,” the older boy teased, walking back to the bathroom and depositing the sluggish Omega onto the toilet lid. “Want me to help you undress?” He asked kindly.
Felix shook his head slowly, “no, I’ve got it.” He then began to fight with his sleep shirt and pajama pants, while Chan checked the bath water temperature.
Felix sat naked on the toilet, relieved to be free of his cotton confines. Chan turned the water off and turned to the sweaty boy. He didn’t even flinch at Felix’s naked body, and Felix assumed it’s because he’d seen so much of it already.
Chan offered him his hands, and Felix pulled up on his offered arms to stand shakily. Chan supported him as he stepped into the tub, filled halfway with lukewarm water. The Omega sighed as he sank down and dunked his head under for a moment of relief. The temperature was just right. He sat up again and hummed in delight of the cool air grazing his heated skin. The next sensation he felt was a cloth gently running over his back, and he keened at the soft touch. Felix still had his eyes closed, and Chan carefully wiped his face with the cloth.
“You like that?” Chan asked.
Felix hummed.
“You like that, huh?” He repeated, a little joking lilt to his voice as he stroked the wet cloth down the Omega’s neck softly.
Felix grinned, pitching his voice as high as it goes, “yes, daddy.”
Chan giggled, and it made Felix’s whole body warm again. A silence settled over them for a while, only the sounds of water dripping from the cloth as the Alpha adored the fabric over Felix’s skin.
“Is it okay if I use my soap?” Chan whispered, not wanting to disturb the comfortable quiet in the room.
The younger boy simply nodded and hummed, “smell like Alpha.”
Chan reached for his own shampoo bottle, lathering Felix’s hair with it carefully.
“You’ll have to eat a lot today. I think you’ll probably start your full-blown heat symptoms tomorrow, so you’ll need the extra calories,” the older boy noted, mostly for himself. Felix was too lost in the way Chan’s fingers danced on his scalp. “It’s your last chance to ask me to leave, you know.”
Felix hummed again, reaching a hand up and grasping Chan’s wrist lightly. “You’re not going anywhere. You promised you’d take care of me,” he said, eyes still closed.
Felix let go of his hands to let him continue working the soap into his hair. The Omega was drifting further away as time went on, mumbling Alpha this and Omega that. Chan thought it was cute how lost to the sensations and affection Felix had become.
He rinsed the Omega’s hair, lathering the cloth from before in his body wash and started soaping up Felix’s body carefully. Felix watched Chan’s face curiously as he spread the bubbles over the younger boy’s chest and stomach, studying the focused look he had as he worked. Chan finally looked up to meet Felix’s gaze and smiled sweetly.
“What is it, needy?” Chan asked softly, amused.
Felix felt his mouth hang open, slight puffs of air falling from his lips, and when he didn’t answer, Chan moved on to running the soap over Felix’s legs, all the way down to his feet. He then moved to Felix’s back. When he reached the boy’s lower back, the Omega gasped.
Chan hummed thoughtfully, “can I wash your hole, Felix?”
The Omega whimpered pitifully, moving onto his knees in the tub, leaning on the side of the porcelain and giving Chan his first good view of his ass that wasn’t on a phone screen. Chan took a breath to steady himself, lathering the cloth over the Omega’s cheeks carefully, slowly, deliberately. Felix panted as Chan gently spread his ass with his hands, mumbling a small “pretty” when he saw the fluttering muscle.
The only sounds in the bathroom were the dripping of water off of Felix’s skin and the heavy panting noises the boy was making with every breath. Chan ran the cloth softly over the ring of muscle, cleaning Felix’s crack carefully and forcing a soft moan out of the boy. He didn’t stop there.
His hand moved the cloth further down to the Omega's taint, requesting quietly, “spread your legs a little for me, Lix.”
Felix whimpered, sliding his knees apart like he was told. Chan slipped his cloth covered hand between the Omega’s legs and began massaging his balls. Felix let out a broken gasp, followed by a pitiful sob.
“Sensitive?” The Alpha asked, rhetorically. He knew the boy was becoming sensitive.
Felix nodded quickly, admitting shamelessly, “I’m hard as a fucking rock right now.”
Chan’s hand came back up to caress Felix’s hole again, forcing a deep grunt out of the Omega’s throat and a little aborted thrust from his hips. The Alpha hummed thoughtfully again, “I see. Don’t worry. Alpha’s got you. Gonna make you feel much better.”
“Please, Alpha,” Felix begged pathetically, “be good to me, please.”
Chan shushed the boy, dropping the cloth into the water, the sound making Felix jump. “Can Alpha touch you, sweetheart?”
Felix nodded enthusiastically, wiggling his hips and making his needy little cock swing heavy and full between his legs.
Chan’s bare fingers were on the boy’s hole in a second. The mixture of suds and slick made it feel slippery to the touch, and Chan wasted no time working two fingers in. Felix gasped at the intrusion, but his body melted as Chan’s other hand came up and played with his balls, massaging both places gently.
“F-fuck~” Felix cried out in a soft moan, forehead falling to rest on the edge of the tub.
The hand on his balls moved up to wrap lightly around his small cock. The hand almost fully covered his length, and he whined as he looked between his legs at the sight. Chan’s hand started to milk him sweetly, the fingers in his ass curling gently against his walls in tandem with the strokes. Felix was so worked up, he was cumming just from that—two fingers and gentle strokes. Less than a few minutes of attention, and he was already blowing his load in the tub.
“I’m sorry,” the Omega breathed as he came down, Chan’s hands slowing down their efforts. “I’m so sorry. Didn’t mean to. I’m sorry.”
Chan shushed him again, “it’s okay, Omega. You did nothing wrong. You did so good for Alpha.”
The Omega whimpered again at the praise, and he nearly collapsed when Chan’s hands left him.
“Let’s get the soap rinsed off. Then I’ll wrap you in a cozy towel, make you some food, and we can watch a movie and snuggle on the couch until your heat starts,” Chan told him. “I won’t even make you get dressed again. Sounds good?”
Felix hummed in content, nodding slightly. His exhaustion was back, but he found that he didn’t mind so much because his Alpha was going to take good care of him.
—o—
Felix had fallen asleep on Chan’s chest after eating. He was only covered by Chan’s fluffy blanket as he laid on top of the older boy. He was so content and tired, his body felt heavy, and his mind was clouded with only thoughts of Alpha, Alpha, Alpha.
Chan’s hands caressed the boy’s back softly, humming a little lullaby, while his inner Alpha celebrated. He loved how full his chest felt, how he could take care of someone like this. Felix had his moments, but he had never let Chan do anything for him during his heat, or rather, he never asked him to. Maybe if Chan had offered, they could have been doing this much sooner; he seemed to be enjoying the additional attention.
Felix let out a whimper in his sleep, hips canting against Chan’s sweatpants. The Alpha could feel the heat of Felix’s erection resting against his thigh as he ground his hips into him.
“Felix,” Chan whispered, “are you awake, baby?” He ran his fingers through the boy’s hair as the Omega whined, burying his face deeper into Chan’s shirt.
The younger boy blinked awake, lifting his head slowly and letting out a frustrated huff. “I dreamed that I was getting fucked really good, Channie,” he sighed deeply, resting his cheek on the older boy’s chest.
“I’m sorry I woke you up,” the Alpha grinned softly, running his fingers through the boy’s hair again.
Felix looked up at him with big brown doe eyes. “Make it up to me?”
Alright, here we go , Chan thought before carefully sitting them up so that Felix was straddling his lap. The naked Omega just slumped against him, blanket wrapped around his shoulders as he hummed into Chan’s neck. The Alpha took a self-indulgent breath of Felix’s sugar cookie scent mixed with his own musky soap.
“What do you need, Felix?” Chan asked quietly against the Omega’s neck. “I’m here for whatever you need.”
The younger boy whined quietly, hips canting against the Alpha, pressing his erection between their stomachs. “I— uhm, can I… I feel like this is so weird to ask, but you fingered me in the tub, so I’m just gonna say it,” Felix stuttered and rushed his words, and Chan laughed quietly, adoring this bold new side of the boy. “Can I grind my ass on you? I’ll suck you off if you don’t get off from it. I just wanted to try it because I’ve never gotten off like that before, and I’m still lucid enough to ask right now.”
Chan blinked slowly, trying to process what was just asked of him. He must have taken a long time to respond because Felix leaned back to look at his face, head tilted in concern, and he looked far too cute for Chan to deny.
“Sure, Lix,” the Alpha felt a grin slowly splitting his face. “You can do whatever you want to me.”
Felix smiled back at him, “okay, then.” The Omega slid off of Chan’s lap to undo the drawstring of the Alpha’s sweats, tugging the material down his legs until the grey material was pooled at his ankles. “Is this okay?” The smaller boy asked.
Chan nodded, spreading his thighs apart slightly to show off his bare length that hung between them—he didn’t like wearing underwear at home, so it was all out in the open. He was still mostly flaccid, reaching one of his own hands down to graze his fingertips over the shaft just barely. Even though he was soft, he was still fairly large, as Alphas tended to be.
“It gets bigger,” he smirked at the Omega, whose eyes were glued to his lap with his lips slightly parted.
Felix whined, “then I’m gonna be sore as fuck when my heat is over.”
Chan laughed lightly, “I’ll be gentle.”
The Omega smirked back at him, gaze flickering between the Alpha’s eyes and the hand that teased himself. His hungry eyes watched the way the length slowly twitched to life in front of him, letting out a groan. Chan didn’t usually like to be looked at, period—let alone to have someone watch him play with himself—but the way that this beautiful Omega was looking at him like he was a five course meal made him feel excited, a little cocky even.
Chan kept his touches light, teasing just enough to get started before he spoke up. “Are you just gonna stand there?” He teased with a tilt of his head.
Felix swallowed hard, tongue darting out over his lips as he turned around. He dropped the blanket finally, giving the Alpha a full view of what he’ll be getting access to in the next few days. Chan could see the slick already running down the backs of the younger boy’s thighs. Shit, he wanted to taste it, but he’d be a good Alpha and wait.
The younger boy perched himself on Chan’s thighs, not close enough to come in contact with the half hard cock behind him. Chan chuckled low in his chest, bringing his hands to Felix’s hips and giving a gentle, reassuring squeeze. He felt Felix’s slight shaking under his hands, and he worried.
“You’re shaking. Are you scared or excited?” Chan asked quietly.
“Both,” Felix chuckled, inching back slowly. “I haven’t ever had an Alpha before.”
Chan hummed, “it’s okay, it won’t be inside yet. You’re in control here.” He assured the younger boy, stroking his thumbs over Felix’s bare hips. “Go at your pace. Don’t worry about me.”
Felix nodded subtly, finally pushing his hips back and pinning Chan’s hot length between his ass and the Alpha’s hard stomach. Chan grabbed the hem of his own t-shirt and hiked it up his chest so it would be out of the way. He sighed, feeling the warm slick against his cock, the way Felix’s asscheeks hugged him, and the way the boy’s hole fluttered at the contact.
“Feels nice, Felix,” he told the younger boy.
Felix looked over his shoulder briefly. “Yeah? Me too. Feels good.”
Chan groaned at the words, “that’s good. I want you to feel good, you deserve it. You’re such a good boy, deserve the best.”
Felix was so wet, the smooth glide over Chan’s lap and the sick squelching of the movement— he loved it. Felix absolutely loved the feeling of sliding along his Alpha’s fat fucking cock, just enough contact to properly tease them both. He continued to rut his hips against the alpha, even picking up stimulation when his cock would rub against Chan’s thigh on the forward slide.
“F-fuck, Felix, you’re so wet,” Chan grunted, fingers gripping Felix’s hips to press him down more against his lap. “And you smell so good, oh my god. This just isn’t fair.”
“What isn’t fair?” Felix snorted, sending a skeptical look over his shoulder. “You have a hot ass porn star on your lap, getting your cock all wet—I’d say life has been pretty fair to you. A lot of people would kill to be in your position.”
Chan laughed, a little breathy, head falling back to meet the couch. “Oh god, you’re right. I’m so lucky. Best roommate ever.”
Felix rolled his eyes, allowing Chan to guide his hips to get off. The omega was so sensitive, he’d probably cum any minute, the knot behind his navel wound tight with unreleased tension. The younger boy’s breath came in heavy panting, and he knew he was covered in sweat again.
“I can tell you’re close,” Chan growled quietly, grip tightening enough that it would likely leave little purple marks in the pattern of his fingernails on the Omega’s hips. “Gonna cum on me, Omega?”
“Yeah,” Felix huffed heavily, nodding his head slightly.
“Can Alpha touch you again, baby?” Chan slid a cautious hand around to Felix’s front, hand ghosting over his stomach.
“Please,” the Omega whimpered.
Chan carefully made a ring with his fingers around the younger boy’s cock for him to fuck into. Felix was rutting his hips wildly, grinding against Chan’s cock with his ass and fucking his hand with his dick. It felt euphoric. This is the type of fucking he’s been needing.
“Let go, sweetheart. Cum for your Alpha,” Chan purred, low and slow, letting the Omega use him like one of his toys.
“Fuck! Shitshitshit,” Felix groaned, deep voice raising a few octaves when his orgasm finally crested and pulled a squeal of pleasure out of his chest. His hips didn’t stop moving, milking himself in Chan’s hand desperately, and the Alpha’s grip tightened up ever so slightly, causing Felix to let out a filthy moan.
Chan sat up, pressing his lips to Felix’s back with a smirk. “That was hot.”
Felix felt like he might faint, but he laughed tiredly as his hips finally slowed to a steady thrust into the Alpha’s strong hand. “I… fuck, mmm,” the omega tried, but he was still too busy stroking himself to talk, and Chan just let him. “One second, I just, I love your hand.”
Chan grinned, mouth still pressed to the Omega’s back as he waited. “Isn’t it too much?”
“No, I mean, yes—but I like a little overstimulation. It hurts a little bit, but fuck me, it’s so good.” The younger boy had his eyes closed, chin tucked against his chest as he whimpered quietly. The cum from his release made Chan’s hand so wet and a little sticky. He never played with his own cock this much, but god it felt really good. Finally, finally , it was too much, and he stopped moving entirely with a relieved sigh.
“All done, Omega?” Chan teased.
Felix hummed affirmatively, taking a second to catch his breath after the older boy finally took his hand away, soothing his clean hand over Felix’s chest. The Omega shivered at the touch combined with the hot breath puffing against his back.
Chan leaned back, bringing his soiled hand up to his mouth and licking a little of Felix’s release off of it. “It’s a little bitter, I won’t lie to you,” he hummed amusedly.
“Are you eating it?” Felix glanced over his shoulder hurriedly, hoping to catch the image of his hot Alpha roommate licking cum off his hand. He wasn’t disappointed.
Chan had two of his fingers in his mouth, swirling his tongue over the digits languidly, enjoying his flavor, and Felix shivered again.
“You didn’t,” Felix gulped, “you didn’t finish, right?”
Chan shook his head, smirking around his fingers. Felix scoffed affectionately, climbing off of the Alpha with shaky legs, and Chan reached up with his free hand to hold onto his forearm just in case. The Omega got down on his knees on the floor in front of the older boy.
“Want me to?” The younger asked innocently.
“You don’t have to, but if you want to, go for it,” Chan chuckled, spreading his legs a little wider so Felix could come closer if he wanted to.
The Omega hesitated just half a second, then shuffled forward on his knees, hands sliding ever so slowly up the Alpha’s pale thighs, making the older shiver in anticipation. He grazed his fingers around Chan’s base, deliberately teasing. His eyes flicked up to the Alpha’s face to find him watching with rapt interest, lips slightly parted. He looked so fucked out, Alpha-sized hunger in his eyes as he watched the Omega between his legs.
“Don’t look at me like that,” Felix warned, shuddering at the intense stare.
“Like what?” Chan mumbled quietly, low.
“Like you want to eat me,” Felix said, a little timidly.
Chan licked his lips slowly, “but what if I do? What if I want to eat you up?”
Felix gulped hard again. “I… do you?”
Chan gave a little nod, “sit on my face.” It wasn’t a question or an offer, it was a demand—a soft demand that Felix could easily turn down if he wanted to.
But he didn’t want to.
“Lay down then,” the Omega responded in a breathy whisper.
Chan was quick to maneuver so his back was on the couch cushions, looking to Felix for the next move. For an Alpha, he followed the Omega’s directions readily and obediently. The younger stood again, wasting no time in swinging his leg over Chan’s face, his calves caging the older boy’s head. The Alpha snaked his arms around Felix’s thighs and tugged him down, plopping his ass right onto his face and the Omega squealed in surprise. The Alpha’s tongue was warm on his crack, lapping up the remains of his slick, and Felix felt his legs quiver on the cushions. Chan lifted him slightly so he could speak without being muffled, jostling Felix forward. He was able to brace himself on Chan’s bent knees to stop himself from tumbling completely forward. His roommate was absolutely manhandling him.
“Still wanna suck me off?” The older asked, panting against Felix’s wet hole.
The Omega nodded, even though the Alpha couldn’t see, and leaned down to get closer to the cock in front of him. Meanwhile, the older boy pulled the smaller hips down to his face again, pulling the fleshy cheeks apart and swiping the flat of his tongue over the gushing hole. He growled against the ring of muscle, pushing his tongue past it carefully but hungrily lapping at the sweet slick that poured out of the needy Omega.
Felix whined, doing his best to hold it together. He didn’t want to slip into a headspace just yet, he wanted to savor it until his heat came and everything became too sensitive to bear, before his mind just drifted along on instinct and need. He’d soon be dependent on the Alpha for relief, and he’d never had an Alpha to help him before. He wanted to remember it, not to dissociate before his heat even started and possibly lose the important details of Chan, Chan, Chan. He tried to ground himself, feel Chan’s warmth where he touched him, feel his tongue lapping over his ass messily, study the color and shape of the Alpha cock in front of him, the way it bulged a little in the middle of the shaft before swelling up slightly more near the bottom— oh, Chan’s knot was already forming.
Snapping out of it, Felix took the shaft in hand finally, feeling the weight and thickness of it. The Omega was aware his hands were small, fingers too short to reach the important spots inside of himself, but damn, Chan’s cock was huge. It made his fingers look even smaller than they were. He brought the tip close to his face, inhaling the musk of Chan, the soothing spell of Alpha that settled some of his nerves, quieting his mind.
“Alpha…” he mumbled, pressing the side of his nose to the shaft and inhaling again, pressing a kiss to the knot that bulged at his hilt. He poked his tongue out, swiping it up the hot muscle, begging for attention. He tasted himself, could smell his slick mixed with the Alpha musk, and it seemed to snap something inside of him. His hips rutted back involuntarily on Chan’s face, and when he pushed toward the Alpha’s lap again, he took the head in his mouth, suckling at the tip to get all of the salty precum he could.
Once he’d gotten used to the size of it and how it stretched his lips, he began a steady rhythm, taking as much as he could with every bob of his head. He heard and felt Chan’s growls and grumbles of pleasure as Felix worked him over, slurping and licking and swallowing messily around the cock in his mouth. Chan’s hand found Felix’s again-hard dick, stroking it quickly, milking him, as he continued to ravish his ass with his tongue. The Omega figured the other boy was close to cumming, so he wanted to get Felix there, and just the knowledge that Chan was close pulled that rubber band in his stomach tight again.
Chan grunted, a small buck of his hips as hot seed filled Felix’s mouth. On instinct, the Omega’s hand found Chan’s knot, massaging it to milk every last drop out of him. The Alpha grunted and groaned, rolling his hips into Felix’s small hand and mouth as he spilled seemingly endless amounts of cum into the Omega’s mouth. Felix drank it all down eagerly, inhaling the powerful pheromones of satisfaction that rolled off of the scent glands situated around Chan’s genitals. A shot of endorphins lit up the Omega’s brain, knowing he was a good Omega, he helped his Alpha feel good.
When the fluid finally stopped flowing, Felix pulled away with an obscene pop, settling back on his haunches and crushing Chan’s head under his weight, but the Alpha didn’t seem to mind. He simply gripped the Omega’s thigh a little harder, pressing his tongue a little deeper, and stroking his Omega’s cock a little faster. A deep growl left Chan’s chest and Felix wailed when the band behind his navel suddenly snapped from the tension, waves of his third orgasm of the day crashing over him. His whole body quivered, so much that his joints started to ache.
“Fuck, Alpha,” the Omega shuddered out, feeling Chan drinking his slick up like a man dying of thirst. Felix collapsed forward again, coming face to face with a familiar, softening dick, and he smiled and nuzzled his face into Chan’s pale thigh. “Thank you,” he mumbled sweetly. Everything was cotton candy, and all he could process was that Chan had given him exactly what he needed. He was a good Alpha.
Chan felt the pride in his chest, too, as he licked the slick from the backs of Felix’s thighs to clean him up a bit. “No, thank you. That was so good, you did well for me,” he grinned up at the ceiling as he rested his head back on the cushion, relaxing for a moment.
“You smell really good right here,” Felix said mindlessly, unaware whether or not that was a weird compliment but also not really caring. “I’ve never scented an Alpha here before, but I really like it. It’s a thicker smell than Betas have.”
Chan let out a soft, tired chuckle.
Felix ran a fingertip over Chan’s pubic bone, mumbling softly with a yawn. “You have a really pretty dick, you know.”
“Thank you,” Chan hummed quietly with a smile on his face still, rubbing a soothing palm up and down Felix’s back.
Chan had never felt this comfortable after sex. Omegas he’d hooked up with before we’re usually super clingy right after, and half an hour later they wanted him to go home. Felix isn’t clinging, he’s lax, sated, melted against Chan’s body, and it just makes the Alpha feel content. Like he’s nearly whole, when he didn’t even realize he was broken before.
Fuck , Chan cursed himself but tried to keep calm so that Felix didn’t smell a shift in his scent, you’re not supposed to feel this way. He’s not your mate, he just wants help with his heat. He just needs a knot, nothing more.
—o—
Felix held on for one more day, no sex other than giving each other head. He didn’t want to rush either of them into it, and he didn't want to take Chan’s first knot too soon. He again, wanted to savor the false feeling of being mated for a heat, because that’s what it was—Chan was playing the part of the good Alpha, servicing and taking care of his heat-stricken Omega. Felix was glad he was, though. He could indulge in it, the warmth of another person to hold him while he cramped and craved.
The day after that, Felix woke to the familiar smoky scent of burning pine, stronger than before, and he knew his heat had officially started. His head was filled with cotton, occupying the space where his thoughts usually were. He moved to sit up slowly, and the room spun. He felt a heavy arm tighten around him as he moved, and he turned his head to find a pretty Alpha sleeping soundly next to him. Chan, he recognized, he stayed for me. Alpha will take care of me.
He carefully rolled them both over so Chan was on his back, and Felix could nuzzle into his scent gland. A firm grip stayed on the Omega’s waist even as the Alpha slept soundly. When the younger boy began to lightly nip at the gland with his fangs, which had protruded themselves a bit because of the heat, the Alpha chuckled sleepily, squirming slightly to get away from the tickling feeling on his neck.
“Felix? What are you doing?” He hummed, eyes still closed, his voice low and gravelly from sleep and a drowsy smile on his face.
Felix felt a gush of slick drip from his backside and whimpered.
The Alpha’s eyes flew open to check on the Omega only to see the younger boy’s expression. His eyes hooded heavily, housing blown out pupils, his fangs visible from between his slightly parted lips, huffing out breaths of hot air.
“Alpha… please, need you,” the Omega whimpered again.
Chan nodded quickly, “okay, baby, I’ll take care of you, don’t worry.” He began soothing his hands over Felix’s body. “Alpha’s got you, sunshine. Tell Alpha what you need.”
“Knot,” Felix breathed urgently, “please, Alpha, knot.”
The older boy nodded again, carefully rolling the two over so he was between Felix’s legs with the younger on his back. Felix had gone to sleep naked the night before, so there were no clothes to worry about making him hot or irritating his sensitive skin. Chan slid his hands over Felix’s chest, noticing that it was a bit swollen since he saw them just last night, his thumbs flicked experimentally over the hardened nipples and the Omega flinched with a gasp.
“Are they sore?” Chan asked caringly, having heard that some Omega’s heats have symptoms like that, though he hadn’t seen it firsthand.
Felix nodded, mumbling quietly, “a little.”
Chan smiled, leaning down to kiss the younger boy’s forehead softly. “I’m sorry, baby, I won’t touch them anymore. It’s a little swollen here, too, so maybe we should ice your chest later.”
“Hurt,” Felix pouted.
“I’m sorry.” He frowned sympathetically, “your body is just getting ready for milk to come in for pups, right?”
Felix perked up, nodding a little more enthusiastically. “Give pups to Omega?”
Chan couldn’t help but smile, Felix having devolved into a nearly primal headspace, broken off sentences being a good indicator. “Alpha is going to breed his Omega, yeah? Do you still want that?”
“Yes, please, Alpha,” the younger boy cheered, wrapping his legs around Chan’s waist and arms around his neck. “Breed. Pups, please,” he begged.
Fuck, Chan was doomed. This beautiful Omega, his best friend, his ideal mate, was asking— begging —to carry his pups. Though Chan knew he likely couldn’t get him pregnant because of the birth control, he was going to fuck Felix good enough that it feels like he could.
Chan leaned down to kiss Felix’s temple, “okay, sweet boy. I’ll give you what you need.” He reached a hand between the Omega’s legs, having to pry them from around his waist to get there. One finger slipped in easily, then two, up to three with no resistance at all. Felix’s hole fluttered in a way that felt like it was suckling on his digits, and he felt himself grow stiffer in his pajama pants, the only thing he wore to bed.
Felix wiggled his hips impatiently, “knot, please.”
Chan shushed him quietly, petting his soft hair down with his free hand and peppering kisses over the younger boy’s face. “I’m just making sure I don’t hurt you, baby. I want you to feel good,” he said softly. He decided to try one more finger just in case, and to his delight, it slipped right in with the Omega’s hole stretching to accommodate him with no issue. An Omega’s heat was no joke; Felix had no prep and was already perfectly fine to take him.
Chan removed his fingers carefully, and Felix whined at the loss. The Alpha smoothed his clean hand over the Omega’s soft stomach to calm him.
“I think you’re ready,” the older boy hummed.
“Ready, Alpha,” Felix nodded in agreement, demanding with his deep voice, “pups, now.”
Chan hummed affectionately, using both hands to slide his pajamas down his thighs just enough to free himself. He gathered a bit of Felix’s slick and covered his hard member with it, guiding the tip to Felix’s waiting hole. He pushed Felix’s knees up to his chest, sliding in completely, and the Omega gasped when he felt the knot already forming at Chan’s base. The Alpha experimentally pushed the knot past Felix’s rim, too small to get hung just yet.
As the knot was engulfed in Felix’s heat, the Omega yelped, small cock shooting white streaks up his chest. His body shook with tremors of pleasure. “Alpha’s knot,” the boy breathed out, still shaking.
Chan couldn’t help the smile, “so sensitive… or do you just love my knot that much, hm?”
“Yes, Alpha, love,” Felix huffed, coming down from his small orgasm and not wasting time before trying to chase his next. His hips wiggled, and he let out a breathless whine.
Chan stroked over the thighs that wrapped his waist softly, leaning forward to kiss the impatient Omega’s cheeks. “Calm down, baby. I’ll make you feel so good, and then I’ll fill you with all of my pups. Just be patient for me, okay?”
Felix pouted and gave a small nod, heaving a little sob as he started to cry. “Just need you, Alpha,” he huffed in frustration.
Chan smiled, kissing the younger boy’s eyelids. He pulled his hips back fluidly and pushed back in, making the Omega keen when the knot passed through his rim again. “Is this what you want, sweetheart? Wanna be fucked by your favorite Alpha?”
Felix hissed out about twelve yesses in rapid succession as Chan’s hips kept up their steady rolling, thrusting in and out lazily. He leaned down and carefully pushed Felix’s legs further apart, making the Omega moan at the new angle. Chan nibbled at the skin of Felix's neck, where a bitching mark would be if he had one.
Mate , his traitorous brain cried, mate now. Take. Mine. Chan growled in frustration, fighting back his Alpha, his need to take take take . Still, he couldn’t bring himself to pull away.
Felix whimpered at the gentle kissing and nipping, “bite?”
Chan let out his own pitiful whine, pressing his forehead to the Omega’s and caught his eyes. With a sad smile, he muttered, “no, baby, I can’t. You’re not mine.” Although he desperately wanted otherwise; he wanted Felix to be his and his alone.
Felix frowned, bringing his hands up to Chan’s face softly, pulling him down for a kiss while more tears streaked his freckled cheeks. The kiss was elevated by the steady thrust of his hips and the little moans that were pushed out of the Omega.
“Ah-ah- Alpha,” Felix sighed with the rhythm of Chan’s hips.
The older boy’s head was spinning. He wanted so badly to let his instincts take over, to take Felix and mold his insides into the shape of the Alpha’s cock, but he couldn’t. Felix wasn’t his. Maybe he should address his feelings about his best friend with him later because this was certainly torture, having him so close but not being able to claim him. Maybe it would ruin their friendship, but he honestly didn’t know what he was missing until now. He was considering taking the risk—he would be gaining the perfect Omega if it all went well. Maybe if he fucked him well enough, Felix wouldn’t want to let Chan go either.
“Cum-cumming!” Felix gasped, breaking through Chan’s thoughts and bringing him back to the present. Just as hot white streaks painted their stomachs, followed by a frustrated cry.
“Are you okay, baby? Want Alpha to keep going?” The Alpha panted, sweat dripping from his face onto Felix’s cheeks, who sobbed with pleasure and nodded. Chan didn’t waste time, speeding up and ramming into his Omega.
“I’m getting close, sweetheart,” Chan groaned, “I’m gonna knot you, okay?” He smiled when the omega nodded pitifully, and a second later, his knot popped through Felix’s rim and caught. “I’m hung, baby. Gonna come inside.”
“Please, please,” Felix panted, drool dripping down his face. “Please, need it.”
“I know, baby. I know,” Chan grunted, leaning over close to Felix again and pining their chests together while his hips bucked uncontrollably. He felt Felix’s hole start to flutter around him, and with a little broken moan, the Omega came again. Chan growled at the warm slick that leaked out around his knot, Felix’s muscles trying to milk him. Finally, Chan let go, and it was blinding. The most intense orgasm he’d ever had washed over him, his legs shaking as he continued to try to thrust deeper into the omega. “Fuck, mmm~ fuck, Felix, I—“ he was cut off by his own whimpering.
“There’s so— there’s so much, Alpha,” Felix whined quietly, exhausted, as he laid flat on the bed with the older boy between his legs, letting the Alpha have his way with him. “It’s so… big,” he breathed.
Chan moaned sweetly, pressing kisses to Felix’s ear and cheek where he rested his head, body collapsed on top of the younger boy. “I know, baby,” he sighed, satiated, “you’re taking it all so well. Such a good Omega.” He had finally relaxed from the high, bringing his hand up to stroke Felix’s freckled cheek carefully with his thumb.
Felix whined suddenly, “heavy.”
Chan chuckled, and with great effort, he rolled them over so Felix was on top of him instead, still speared on his cock and trapped by his knot. The Alpha stroked his hand through Felix’s tangled blonde hair as they caught their breath. The Omega lifted himself up to sit, and Chan bent his knees up as a backrest, stroking his hands softly over Felix’s thighs in comforting circles. Felix purred happily at how attentive his Alpha was.
“Did good for you, Alpha?” Felix asked tiredly, talking directly out of his heat-clouded brain, still high from his hormones and the knot still buried in him, keeping them connected as he rested his back against Chan’s thighs, smiling as he traced his finger over the bulge that appeared in his stomach with the new position.
Chan shuddered when he brushed his own hand over Felix’s stomach and felt the outline of his own cock poking through. “Yes, baby. My Omega is so good and took my big knot so well.”
Felix hummed contentedly, stroking his fingers over Chan’s arm, lacing their fingers together over his own stomach, full of cum. “Can’t wait to have Alpha’s pups, so full of pups.”
Chan shivered again at the mention of pups, pulling the omega down to bury his nose into Felix’s scent gland. “Mm-hmm, such a good boy. My good mommy Omega.” He wanted it so badly, the image of Felix swollen with his pups was almost too much to bear.
Felix clenched down on him with a pleased little purr. “Omega be a good mommy for our pups. Promise.”
Our pups. Chan’s stomach fluttered at the words, loving how Felix’s heat makes him so unashamed of himself. “I know you will. Such a good mommy, good mate. My perfect little Omega.”
“Have the prettiest pups, right, Alpha?” Felix mused sleepily, totally satisfied with the fat cock in his ass and the warm body pressed against him.
Chan smiled, letting himself believe the delusion for just a little while. “Yes, baby. The most perfect little puppies. They’ll get so big inside you, a whole litter to swell your tiny belly. Then when you have this litter, Alpha will give you even more pups. Alpha will give you as many puppies as you want, my lovely little Omega.”
Felix hummed happily, his scent shifting to pure joy, making it smell extra sweet and warm. “Alpha’s pups… love you, Alpha.”
The older boy’s hand froze where he was stroking Felix’s skin. Love? That’s just his heat talking, right? It had to be; he didn’t love Chan—not that way. He had to have been talking out of his head.
But Chan, again, gave into Felix’s delusion, afraid it would hurt the Omega’s mental state not to say it back. He didn’t want Felix to feel unsafe during his heat just because Chan couldn’t say something so simple—something that was undeniably true.
“I love you, too, sunshine,” Chan mumbled, and he felt it in his chest, behind his ribcage where his heart was thrumming loudly. He wondered if Felix could feel it through his skin.
Felix was pleased by the admission, snuggling into the pillows as Chan pulled one of his blankets up over them. The Omega seemed content, so Chan forced himself to relax and enjoy the moment before Felix came back to his senses.
—o—
Chan’s eyes fluttered open, noticing two more brown eyes staring back at him. He smiled at the Omega watching him, yawning and moving to stretch carefully. “Hey, Lix,” he mumbled. “Feeling better, or do we need to go another round?” He nestled back down on his pillow, looking happily at the younger boy.
The Omega blushed a little, but he smiled. “I think my heat is finally over. Thank you.”
After a few days of full blown symptoms, lots of fluids, and about six knots, Felix was finally feeling okay again. Well… physically anyway. He felt awful emotionally. Now that his heat was over, Chan won’t hold him anymore—unless he was willing to help with the next heat.
“Well, that’s kind of a shame,” Chan laughed lightly, “I had a lot of fun. Maybe you can take care of me when my next rut comes up?”
Felix grinned back at the Alpha. “Sure, I’m down for that.” They stared at each other for a moment, laying naked in Chan’s bed, covered in sweat. Felix moved to sit up, sighing, “I’m sure you don’t want me taking up your bed with my sweaty ass anymore, so I’m gonna go take a shower.”
A hand found his wrist, gently tugging him back down to the mattress. Felix turned to see Chan still grinning at him, and his stomach fluttered.
“Hey… um, you might hate me for this, but…” the older boy bit his lip, “will you let me court you?”
Felix froze, heart stopping in his chest. “What?”
“I like you a lot, and this past week has just made me realize I don’t really want to just be friends anymore. I want to take care of you.” The Alpha sat up slowly, and Felix couldn’t say anything, “I like taking care of you. Will you let me keep doing it? Let me give you everything you need from an Alpha.”
The Omega felt tears come to his eyes, struck speechless. He wanted this. “I don’t know what to say…”
The older boy frowned, “just… tell me what you’re thinking. You’ve been telling me for three days that you love me, but you were high on my pheromones and your own hormones—I wanna know how you actually feel about me.” He searched Felix’s eyes nervously. “If you’re worried about liking me back, don’t. If you don’t feel the same way, just tell me. I’ll back off if you want me to. I’ll even move out if—“
“No!” Felix shouted suddenly, surprising them both. He covered his mouth with a hand.
“No, what?” Chan frowned worriedly, “no, you don’t like me?”
Felix shook his head quickly. “No no, I mean— you can’t move out. I would malfunction if you left me here alone,” he said a bit more calmly, gripping Chan’s hand firmly. The younger boy laughed nervously. “You just caught me off guard is all.”
Chan waited patiently for Felix to say something, anything—bracing for a rejection.
“Please, um… okay,” the Omega mumbled, taking a deep breath. “I do like you. I do.”
The Alpha felt a slow grin spread across his lips. “I’m glad.”
Felix nodded, a small smile on his own face. “But… more than half of my income comes from camming at this point. Will you be okay with that?”
Chan chuckled, “as long as I’m the only one who gets to touch you, I’m okay with it. I told you already that I don’t care about that.”
The Omega’s smile widened. “In that case, I’d love to be courted by you.”
The older boy grinned, leaning forward slowly, and the younger met him halfway. They kissed sweetly, letting little giggles fall between them. Felix cupped the Alpha’s face in both hands, Chan’s hands coming up to the Omega’s hips. He carefully lifted the lithe boy onto his lap.
Felix pulled away from the kiss with a smile. He couldn’t stop grinning. “I can’t help feeling this is a little backwards.”
“Probably,” Chan laughed, kissing Felix’s lips quickly again. “I don't really care, though.”
“Me either,” the younger boy laughed. “I do love you, you know that, right?”
Chan nodded, “yeah, I love you, too.”
—o—
Two months later, Felix was reviewing the footage for one of his videos, and his heart skipped a beat when he caught a glimpse of the new mating mark on his shoulder. His cheeks went bright red, and his hand subconsciously traveled up to lightly touch over the teeth marks on his scent gland. It was still tender and scabby. He wondered if his viewers would notice.
A hand that wasn’t his own snuck around his neck from behind and gently squeezed, making Felix grin.
“Stop touching it,” a familiar Alpha voice whispered against his ear. “I want to make sure it heals pretty.”
The Omega pulled his hand away from the mark. “Even if it’s ugly, I still love it,” he chuckled, turning his head to the side to look up at Chan. “My Alpha gave it to me.”
Chan hummed happily, pressing a chaste kiss to Felix’s lips. “Now that I’ve given you my mark, I was thinking about what to do with our bedrooms. We don’t really need two of them anymore, right?”
Felix purred, “what did you have in mind?”
Chan spun Felix’s chair around, plopping himself down on the Omega’s lap. The older boy pursed his lips in thought, while the younger smiled lovingly up at him.
“I was thinking since you don’t really sleep in here anymore, we could turn your room into your ‘office’—like a dedicated space for you to make your videos. You can keep your closet, so you don’t have to move all your clothes to mine,” Chan explained, petting the Omega softly and watching him keen at the touch. “But we could move some of your things to my room, and I’ll help you decorate this space however you want. That way you’ll have a cute little set for your camming. What do you think?”
“That’s sweet,” Felix laughed lightly, wrapping his arms around Chan’s waist. “I’d really like that. I can get a nice organized shelf for my toys instead of keeping them in a box and some cute twinkle lights for atmosphere.”
The Alpha smiled, “yeah, make it a safe place for you to film in.”
“And if one day,” Felix squeezed his mate’s middle, “you want to join me for a video, you can come and star in a scene with me.”
“You’ve never done a scene with anyone,” Chan pointed out with a smirk.
“I’ve never had a partner before, but I’m sure my fans will notice the new mark,” the younger boy told him happily. “They’ll probably wonder who gave it to me, right? I don’t think it would be weird for you to join me once in a while—only if want to, of course.”
“I’ll think about it,” the Alpha laughed, leaning down to kiss the younger boy.
“Maybe a little further down the road,” Felix said slowly, grinning brightly, “you can put a baby in me, and we can change the room into a nursery?”
Chan absolutely purred at the thought. “Of course, one day I’ll give you as many as you want, but hopefully, we can afford a bigger place by then.”
The Omega was satisfied by that, nodding happily and leaning forward for another sweet kiss. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
“Now, let me get back to this video, then I’ll be all yours for the night,” Felix told him, kissing his cheek and patting his butt lightly.
Chan grinned, standing up and placing a kiss to his Omega’s forehead. “I’m gonna go make dinner.”
Felix watched him leave the room, smiling after him and bringing his fingers up to graze the tender skin again. He had the perfect Alpha.