when the omega son of the head alpha is taken by a rival pack, he expects his life to be one of pain. instead, he’s thrust at the helm with the young pack alpha, whose eyes are as soft as they are sharp, and whose hands move just as gently as they can win a fight.
officer grayson fined bruce wayne for speeding in bluds and his colleagues all praise him for acted professionally even tho that's his dad. dick just laughs then blushes feeling bruce's cum running down his thighs; bruce's fav form of bribery instead of paying with his money
really into when it’s the top who’s scared it won’t fit and keeps going ‘m too big for you and ‘m gonna break you baby and ‘s not gonna fit while the bottom keeps trying to line it up their tight little cunt and whimpering and crying that they want it so bad
caleb's way of loving has always been handing mc the key and waiting for her to open the door. he is so direct about wanting her, yet he leaves space for her to take the lead. hearing him admit he just wanted her heart to race for him and watching her step in, it's like they're always perfectly in sync. she is the answer to every hope he's ever held onto. i love these two so much.
Omegaverse •
Omega who is on the run from his pack because the elders are adamant on tying him up to an older alpha just because he is of age and he was seeing close and heavy with an unmated alpha before courting. They wanted the omega to mate the old alpha to which the omega refused, they were ready to force him so he ran and now he is on the run to as far away as possible.
@obwuf I didn’t realize that until this moment. Like, there are so many similarities…i would never have connected it because of the fathers. The fathers are very different.
Yet the brothers really do share similarities….
🔞 little you have always wondered why your body was different from your big brother's. you are siblings, you share everything, from toys, secrets, and even a bed when you're scared. so why not this?
"gege, gege, gege!"
"yeah, meimei?"
"why is yours... bulging? and mine's not?"
you point a small finger at the tent in his morning boxers, the outline heavy and foreign under the thin fabric. you missed sex ed last week, and so the puzzle doesn't fit.