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A Suitable Alpha

Summary:

During the 24 hours with Harry, Eggsy and Harry had sex. It was amazing. They weren't super worried as Eggsy wasn't in heat and due to a hormone imbalance is unlikely to ever get pregnant. And Harry goes to Kentucky. Eggsy saves the world, and finds out he's pregnant. But there is a problem, without an alpha Eggsy is likely to miscarry. Merlin offers his assistance. How will the two men cope with each other and Eggsy's pregnancy and what will happen when they get a phone call from a hospital in Kentucky?

Notes:

So if you follow my other writing you know I'm a/b/o trash. And decided to bring it on over to this world. This is going to be a longer fic, lots of feelings. Beta'd by the amazing soullessboyking (follow her on tumblr). I've done my best with british slang, sorry for any mistakes.

Chapter 1: Eggsy Was Never Very Lucky

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Eggsy looked around the red room as Harry sat in his chair explaining some job or other, the truth behind a headline. Eggsy nodded like he were paying attention, but of course he wasn’t. There was still too much adrenaline coursing through his veins from a train bearing down on him. These Kingsman tests were bollocks for that. Drowning, parachutes, trains, it was all too much.

It was awesome.

Harry kept going on, looking so calm, so confident, all Eggsy could think of was wrecking that calm facade. So he didn’t even think, just stalked around the desk and pushed at Harry’s chair. Sat in his lap and scented his neck.

“Mmm, you smell nice.” Eggsy nuzzled some more.

“I should, this is a very nice aftershave.” Harry smiled a little, knowing that wasn’t what Eggsy meant.

“Wanker.” Eggsy muttered. “Smell dark, like over-brewed tea, earth, licorice. I like it.” He moved his hips back and forth a little, digging into Harry's slowly growing erection.

He could hear Harry swallow, “And you smell very nice as well Eggsy.”

Eggsy tilted his neck a little more, and felt Harry's lips brush against him. “Christmas orange.” Harry laughed a little, “You smell like a Christmas orange, and cream.” Eggsy shuddered as Harry licked his neck. Eggsy waited for what always came next. Sure enough Harry took another sniff. “Are you on suppressants?” Harry asked.

“Nah bruv, got a really low cycle, hormones aren't very strong. It's why you have to get that close to smell me. I only have 2 heats a year – maybe. Docs said me having a kid would be hard enough during those heats, completely infertile outside of heat, don't even have that 15% chance some others do.” Eggsy shrugged like it didn't bother him a bit. Waited for Harry to push him away as damaged goods as a few alphas had done before.

“Dear boy, do you think that matters to me?” Harry cupped Eggsy's face. “You are a treasure.” With that Harry pulled Eggsy's face down and kissed him, thoroughly. If Eggsy thought that Harry would be a gentleman in bed he was very much mistaken.

The kiss was hard, almost punishing, but incredible. Eggsy forgot to breathe until Harry pushed him away and had him stand up. Harry was not gentle as he pushed Eggsy's jeans and pants off. He easily picked Eggsy up and sat him on the desk. And stood to kiss Eggsy some more.

Eggsy fumbled with Harry's belt and managed to unzip his trousers and pull his cock through the slit in his boxers.

“Fuck bruv, this what you hiding? Shoulda done you when you pulled me outta the trouble.” Even for an alpha Harry was long and curved just a bit. Eggsy wrapped his hand around Harry and pumped. Harry shivered and went back to destroying Eggsy's mouth.

He moved his hands down to pull Eggsy's legs around his waist, and Harry could admit to himself that he was showing off for the young omega. He cupped his hands around Eggsy's ass and lifted him up. Carried him like that to his bedroom.

The two of them stripped the rest of their clothes off and Eggsy leaned back on his arms and opened his legs, “Wanna have some fun Harry?”

“Why yes, I do believe I do.” Harry said. He lowered himself onto his stomach and hooked Eggsy's legs over his shoulders, and without any other preamble, licked a stripe up Eggsy's cock. “What a perfect mouthful,” Harry said, before he started sucking.

Eggsy moaned deeply. He wanted to rock up into that warm mouth so much, but Harry was holding his hips down hard. He'd have bruises in the morning, he couldn't wait to see them. A few minutes of moans and slurping noises and Harry moved his mouth down to lick at Eggsy's rim.

Harry paused and Eggsy flushed, though from embarrassment and not arousal. Due to his low hormone condition outside his heats he only produced the barest hint of slick. It was a turn off for a lot of alphas, but Harry just licked some more. Eggsy sighed and lost himself back into the sensation of Harry's tongue.

Harry worked his way slowly up Eggsy's body, pausing to bite a nipple. Eggsy giggled a little, very ticklish across his chest. It caused Harry to look down and smile at Eggsy with a great deal of affection. He reached a hand into the drawer of his nightstand and pulled out a small bottle of lube. He put some on his fingers and started to work Eggsy open.

Eggsy had thought Harry as right fit, and a good bloke, but the care he was taking to prep Eggsy, pushed Eggsy past hero worship into a deeper feeling, one that he couldn't easily name. Between his small amount of slick and the lube Eggsy was ready for Harry quick enough.

“Harry please, need you in me alpha.” Eggsy, when turned on enough, always slid into dynamic talk.

Harry had to admit that hearing Eggsy like that, needy, desperate, was a heady feeling. He lined up carefully and rocked his hips, pushed slowly into Eggsy, filling him up. But he didn't go all the way.

Eggsy frowned up at him. “Want all of you Harry, don't mind being stuck, like it. Come on. Please?” Eggsy smiled slowly, and bit his lip a little. Harry groaned at the sight.

He pulled out and rolled them so they were on their sides and Harry was behind Eggsy. Harry slid back in smoothly all the way to the hilt. Eggsy was so hot, a furnace, a tight grasp around him. They both moaned and Harry began to glide in and out, a slow tempo.

But Eggsy was having none of that, he wanted the rough Harry that had kissed him in the office. Eggsy moved his hips hard, pushed at Harry, rocked into him. Harry took the hint and started to pump hard.

Harry could feel his knot starting to grow just as Eggsy started to beg, “Harry touch me please, just fuckin' touch me.”

Harry, being a gentleman, obliged. His hand was able to easy encase Eggsy's small omega cock and just held tightly. Eggsy came with just that warm grip. Harry pumped his hips a few more times, felt his knot fully pop and spiraled into an orgasm.

Eggsy's breath slowed and he came back to awareness to the feeling of Harry fucking Hart wrapped around him, whispering endearments into his ear. Eggsy snuggled into the embrace. He wasn't sure if he had ever been this happy before.

 

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“Everything I've done was to repay Lee,” Harry yelled.

“What, including fucking me?” Eggsy screamed. Harry looked ready to punch him, but held himself back.

“I have to go to Kentucky. We'll get this all sorted when I'm back.” Harry was gone so quick, Eggsy never had a chance to say sorry, that he didn't mean it, that he just wanted Harry.

He watched Harry, the man he thought could maybe be his alpha, die.

 

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Eggsy had never meant anything in his life how he meant, “I'd rather be with Harry.”

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They saved the world, Eggsy thought he should be happier. He just felt so tired.

If Merlin hadn't shut the screens so quickly, he would have seen Eggsy hand the Princess her underwear and watched as she gave him a very sweet kiss. The sort that ends a Disney movie.

 

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Eggsy, Merlin, and Roxy slept for 18 hours straight and then went about the business of repairing the damage done to England and the world.

Luckily Chester had acted alone and they had only lost two agents in all the mess. Galahad and Kay.

“Tough shoes to fill.” was all Merlin would say.

Percival was made Arthur, Eggsy was made Galahad. They decided to wait a couple months, for the world to right itself before filling the vacant seats.

Merlin avoided calling Eggsy Galahad, the name still too attached to his best friend. Eggsy hated it too. He asked for a meeting of the round table, requested a different name. They all understood. Eggsy became the new Kay.

Eggsy breathed a little easier.

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It was a month after V-day when Eggsy finally had enough of a chance to get his mum out. He beat the shit out of Dean and his goons, and set up mum and Daisy in a nice new Kingsman flat.

He was exhausted, he was always tired right now, but Eggsy carried boxes and set up Daisy's bed. His mum couldn't stop petting him, hugging him.

“You smell different baby.” she kept saying. Daisy wouldn't stop snuggling into him.

“Just was away for so long, you probably just don't remember what I smell like.” Eggsy yawned and unpacked another box.

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Eggsy fell asleep on the plane home from Rome. He had finished his mission, but couldn't stay awake for longer than a few hours. He thought he had also caught some flu bug, feeling nauseous almost all the time.

The pilot had to wake Eggsy up and it took a lot of work. Eggsy stood and stretched. And bent over and threw up. He grabbed his stomach and moaned at the cramps that rolled through him. He heard the pilot swear before the pain caused him to blackout.

Eggsy woke up in the infirmary the next day. He saw that he had an IV attached to his arm and Merlin sitting in the chair beside him working on his clipboard.

“So what happened, I was drugged right? Some wanker roofied me, yeah?” Eggsy said, throat dry.

Merlin handed him a glass of water and Eggsy sipped gratefully.

“Is there anything you would like to share with me Eggsy?” Merlin asked mildly.

Eggsy was honestly confused. “I don't hate One Direction? I do hate marshmallows?” He had no idea what Merlin was looking for.

Merlin reached to the medical file sitting at the foot of the bed and handed it to Eggsy. Waited.

Eggsy felt dizzy, blank, like his eyes had failed him. It had to be a hallucination, a mistake. But it wasn't. Eggsy was never that lucky.

He was pregnant.