… do u know abt omegaverse…. Omega Julian in heat?? With omega mc also in heat? Them both just so desperate that they fuck each other but it’s not enough bc oof no alphas

tcohs-messenger:

This is my take on omegaverse, so… I hope it’s alright~

with a GENDERNEUTRAL!apprentice

They adored him so much. From the way he practically dripped in desperation to his practically dire need to mate. Julian almost (almost) oozed alpha. But the moment they touched him, just a hand at his shoulder and dragging down his chest- they could smell his pheromones leaking from his pores. And he whined, actually whined, his cheeks grew dark and his eyes had blown wide and they knew. 

This guy was the biggest Omega they’d ever met- and they needed him. 

All the other Alphas around were pricks. Both Julian and them agreed that maybe, just this once, two Omegas were fine right? The chemistry was there and, by god, they liked each others scents so it must mean something. 

The moment he pushed in had itched a scratch they had for the last week, but then it only served as the catalyst, a need to be fucked more. They reached back and grabbed him by the hip, tugging him closer. Julian gasped and followed their lead, rutting against them in fast, uncoordinated jerks. 

And it wasn’t enough. 

He was big, sure, and it felt so fucking good to be filled but… but it wasn’t like an Alpha. “Harder-” they pleaded. “Faster-” they begged. “More!”

Julian gave it. He dug sharp nails into their hips and drilled into them, the slap of skin on skin a hard and loud echo. He runs into a similar problem, the ache in his stomach only growing more and more. Julian leans forward, pressing his chest tight to their back and nuzzling into the back of their neck, taking in their scent and moving in further to suck possession marks into their skin. 

Tingles arise in their skin. If they imagine it, they can practically feel his knot pressing at their entrance. They drop their head and meet his thrusts with equally need, equal desperation, and they can feel their climax inching closer and closer with every second. 

He feels it too. His heart races fast and hard, and he bites harder into their skin, sucking until bruises would last far longer than their heats would. Just that alone made them squeeze around him and cry out his name- it made him work harder, faster, plunging deep into their core.

“Julian–” Their nerves begin to buzz just on the cusp of cumming, tears practically building in the corners of their eyes. “Knot me please! Please!”

“I- I can’t-” Julian’s desperate whimper back is a testament to how much this absolutely sucked. He made do, giving guttural grunts as he fucked into them harder, trying to reach a peak that neither of them may achieve. 

They began to tremble and- after only a few seconds- they slumped forward in weakness as numbness licked at their limbs and their vision went white. Julian stilled behind them, trembling with similar ache. 

Was that… a climax? Neither of them knew because by the time their minds came to they were still aching in the pits of their stomach to be completely and utterly claimed. 

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