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An Unexpected Reversal [AidenHolley & josten10]

cherripeach

Moony
Joined
Apr 23, 2022
Location
USA
Andrew sighed the moment he walked through his front door. He kicked his shoes off, uncaring of where they landed. He tilted his head, loosening his tie as he popped his neck. He’d worked an eighty hour week; a combination of his day job as a TA and a graduate student at the university. The temptation to climb right into bed almost won, but he picked up his shoes and walked to his bedroom.

When people looked at Andrew, they saw a tall, intellectual man with soft brown hair that fell in waves around his head. He didn’t need glasses, but he spent so much time in front of brightly lit screens that he’d decided to protect his eyes with blue-light lenses. Having placed his belongings in their proper place and changed into workout clothes, Andrew allowed himself five minutes of rest before he began his evening routine.

A quick workout, dinner, homework, one episode of whatever show he felt like watching, and then to bed. Andrew liked to keep his schedules; he worked best in patterns and known routines, thrived from the rigid structure. It helped his pack, too. When they needed to contact him, they knew exactly when to call on weekdays.

Andrew didn’t like to share his pack status. He didn’t like the way people’s opinions of him changed when he told them, didn’t like how he could see their thoughts shifting in their eyes, rearranging the way they would approach him. It made him exceedingly uncomfortable. He kept his personal life and his pack life separate. During the week, Andrew focused on his work and studies. Weekends were for pack activities–for the runs across the vast forested areas that surrounded their city, the stargazing, the song-howling, and fraternity.

There was a shift in the air around him. Andrew paused the music that blared around the exercise room, nose tilted up. What was that smell? His nostrils flared, following the pull of it. Andrew had never come across anything like it. It was sweet, enticing, making his mouth water. He popped his neck again, inhaling deeply. His instincts told him to find the source, to hunt them down.

Normally, Andrew would be able to ignore his wolfish drive. He’d shake it off and wait until the pack-run to give into his primitive drive. But he had no intention of doing that tonight. Running his tongue over his teeth, Andrew marched to the sliding glass door that led to his backyard. Someone was standing there, looking disheveled and–anxious? Despearte?

The moment Andrew opened the door was the moment when the scent nearly overpowered him. Whoever the man was that stood in his property, Andrew was about to devour him. A rumbling command left his lips.

Come here.
 
Jace found himself panting with the oncoming heat. This one had caught him by surprise when he was at the gym. Luckily there wasn't really anyone around him when it hit him. He had managed to finish up his workout in time before he truly needed to get out of the gym.

He had just done a shift at the local grocery store when he had decided to go to the gym. He wasn't into tracking his cycles like he should have been. He had grown accustomed to having them come on a regular basis. His pack had thrown him to the curb as soon as he turned of legal age to be on his own.

People on the streets saw a burly man with soft straight black hair. His blue gray eyes hid a storm of emotions behind them. His only relief was working out after his normal closing shifts.

After he exited the gym, he found himself following the scent of an alpha. It was one of the first scents he could catch. It had been a while since he had smelled the scent of one. He didn't know how long he followed it. He only knew that it ended at a house.

He climbed the fence, not trying to be seen or heard. He knew that his heat scent would ultimately draw the alpha out. His desperation for some kind of relief was clearly visible as he stood in the shadows. His whole body was begging as he stepped out of the shadows.

"Please help me."
 
Omega.

An omega had found his way to Andrew. He could smell the sweet scent of his heat, enticing him. There was no trace of an alpha’s claim on him, no sign that he belonged to a pack. A stray. What was a stray doing in his backyard?

Any other time, Andrew would have managed to control himself, but the way the stray begged for help had his blood rushing to his dick. It had been a while since he’d bedded an omega. Usually cautious, Andrew had found mates for the omegas in his pack, keeping them safe and protected. As the alpha, he got to have a taste of them first, if so desired, but it had been years since he’d last fucked a natural submissive.

“Come here,” Andrew commanded, words laced with power. The omega whimpered, coming closer. He was well-built with soft black hair. He was the athletic type. He would look nice and delicious with his ass up.

Taking him by the hand, Andrew pulled him indoors, locking the sliding door behind them. He pushed the man onto the nearest wall, pressing their bodies together. Andrew ground their hips, slowly dry humping the man’s erection with his own.

“I’ll tell you the name you’ll be screaming tonight,” he growled the question into the omega’s ear, licking and biting the soft skin of his earlobe. “Andrew.”

He thrust his hips against him hard. “What’s your name, sweetheart?”
 
Jace found himself listening to Andrew's commands. It had been a while since an alpha took him.

Usually he locked himself up in his small apartment for the couple of days that his heat went on. He could usually take care of it himself, but with him being in public it wasn't something he could do. It didn't help that he found himself in a strangers backyard. Someone that had a pack.

All the pheromones he was smelling caused blood to go rushing to his dick. A bright red tint painted his face when Andrew grabbed his hand and brought him inside the house. He groaned when he was pushed against the wall.

He was trying to focus on what the alpha was saying to him, catching only bits and pieces. He was lucky that he had caught the name of the alpha. His hips began to grind back slowly, trying to ease the discomfort that was happening inside of his body.

"Please help Andrew," he moaned. A gasp left his mouth when he felt the other's teeth on his earlobe. A small whimpering moan escaped his mouth. His head instinctively leaned into Andrew's mouth.

"J-Jace," he moaned. Another gasp escaped his mouth when he felt the other thrust against him.

His hands found themselves going to the other's chest. Jace pressed them into his skin, feeling the alphas body beneath his fingertips. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back on the wall. Arching his back, Jace found himself pressing more into Andrew.

His entire body was telling him that it was needed. That everything would be fine if he just succumbed to the alpha. His pants were becoming more erratic the more they stood there. The red tint on his cheeks began to darken even more.
 
Jace. Simple and cute. The name fit the omega that was coming undone from the smallest of touches. Andrew stepped back, taking him in. A well-built body, a heavily blushing face, and a strained dick in a tight pair of pants. The pheromones radiating from Jace were some of the strongest Andrew had ever smelled.

With a swift motion, Andrew throws Jace over his shoulder. His body was raging, but it wasn’t his style to fuck out in the open–at least not for the first time. He dumped Jace on the bed none too graciously.

“Strip.” Andrew takes the lube and condoms from the bedside table, tossing them near Jace’s twitching body. He watched him strip, his cock throbbing with desire. Andrew lost his own clothes without ceremony. He scooped up Jace, sitting him on his lap, chest to back.

“You’re such a good boy, Jace.”

He reached around, softly taking Jace’s dick in one strong hand. He lets his thumb rest on his slit, sliding it back and forth slowly. “You’re already so wet, puppy.”

Andrew licks and kisses the back of Jace’s neck, a low growl emanating from his throat each time the omega’s body reacts to him.
 
Jace gasped when Andrew carried him to his bedroom. He closed his eyes as he was told to strip after being tossed onto the bed. His sweatpants and shirt ended up on the floor. His dick was on full display for the alpha.

The omega smiled when he saw the condom and lube being tossed on the bed. Most alphas didn't think about it when faced with an omega in the throws of heat.

He didn't get a chance to take in all of Andrew's body before he was sat on his lap. He gasped and panted even more when he felt the kisses on the back of his neck.

He moaned when he felt the alpha touch his dick. His head almost immediately snapped back. Without thinking, he began to grind his ass into the other's dick.

"A-Andrew," he moaned when he felt his precum begin to dribble out of the slit of his dick. His pheromones began to express themselves even more. It was like his body was calling for more alphas. For once, he was glad that he was in someone's bedroom. He wasn't sure if he could handle more than one.

He hadn't known how long it had been since an alpha took him like Andrew had. The pleasure shot through his body. Hopefully, what the alpha could give him would be the clarity he needed to go home for the rest of the night.

Sweat had begun to form droplets on his pale forehead. His black hair started sticking to the places where sweat was coming from. "H-hurry," he moaned. "P-please?"
 
“Shh.” Andrew cooed at the pretty little thing that ground himself against his cock. The desperation he exhibited only made to arouse him further. The scent of Jace’s precum swirled around them, delicious and heady.

Andrew reached for the lube, relishing how Jace’s body twitched at the coolness of it touching his skin. He proured it between the omega’s shoulder blades, watching it inch its way down to his ass at a leisurely crawl. By the time it reached Jace’s crack and touched his dick, it was nice and warm.

“Prep yourself,” he said, his grip tightening on Jace’s dick. “I want to see what you do to yourself in private, puppy. How good you are to yourself.”
 
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Jace moaned when he felt the lube drip down to his crack. He gasp when he felt Andrew tighten his grip on his dick. The red tint hadn't left his face when he began to smell his own precum mixing in the air.

A hand found its way to the base of his own dick, stroking it a bit. His panting picked up before he moved his free hand to his crack. He slowly inserted a finger. He began to stroke the lube inside. Absently, he let his other fingers touch Andrew's dick.

Moans escaped his mouth. "A-Andrew," he moaned. "P-please." He arched his back a little, trying to get into a good position. "I-I'll be the best puppy for you," he moaned, closing his eyes.
 
A rumbling laugh trickled out of Andrew’s lips. He likes how eager the man on his lap is. He lets him touch his dick, watches as he stretches himself out for him. Wanting to see Jace’s expression, Andrew looks into the mirror that is just off-center from them. There’s lust and greed on the omega’s pretty face. He’s pumping his dick almost erratically, like he can’t quite focus. Andrew takes pity on him and slides two long fingers into Jace’s ass.

The omega’s body jolts; he holds it in place. “Keep those pretty fingers inside, puppy. We have to make you nice and loose or you won’t be able to handle me.”

Plunging his fingers deeper, Andrew trails hot, open-mouthed kisses on Jace’s back. He rubs his wet slit, coating his fingertips with his wetness before sliding them up to pinch Jace’s nipples. He growls at the delicious sounds his new puppy is making.
 
Jace pouted when he heard Andrew laugh. His chest was heaving heavily from all the panting he was doing. He found himself spreading his legs a tiny bit. He pressed his ass onto the others fingers. He wanted to feel everything that the other was doing to him. He knew that his tight hole needed to be stretched. He could feel how much bigger the other's dick was. At least compared to the other alphas he had taken. His body began to tremble with excitement.

"I-I can't wait," he moaned. Without missing a beat, he began to cry out the other's name. Jace wanted to be finger fucked so badly by the other that he started to move his ass once again, rocking his hips slightly.

The omega found his nipples getting hard when they were pinched. He could feel his own wetness dribbling down his chest from Andrew's fingers. He moaned loudly, throwing his head to the side, facing towards Andrew's face.
 
Jace’s face was too pretty to be missing out on. Andrew repositioned, lifting Jace and dropping him onto the bed roughly. He grabbed the lube, coating him in it. Andrew liked his sluts slick, wet, ready to take him at any time. He placed a hand on Jace’s stomach, clawing at the toned muscles. He relished the reaction, sliding a hungry tongue over his lips.

“What a slut.” Andrew shoved his fingers inside Jace’s mouth. “Suck.”

He gripped the omega’s nipple between thumb and forefinger, squeezing and twisting. Jace, like a good puppy, continued to finger himself as he’d been ordered. When Andrew deemed it so, he drew his fingers from Jace’s mouth, slapped his hand away, and plunged his wet digits into Jace’s ass.

“Damn, puppy, you feel so good. Still a little tight, but we’re going to fix that.” Andrew kissed him, dirty and sloppy, the kind of kiss that said it was all sex and pleasure. He lifted one of Jace’s legs, pushing his knee up towards his chest. The omega’s body answered just as Andrew hoped; his hole contracted, allowing for more.

Andrew finger fucked him, finding Jace’s sweet spot without much trouble at all. “There you are, puppy.”
 
Jace laid his head on the side when he landed on the bed. His ass stuck in the air. He moaned and gasped the entire time. He cut his eyes up at Andrew when he had fingers shoved into his mouth. His hand never left his own dick.

He mewed when he heard the other call him a slut. A smirk appeared on his face. He rocked his hips when the alpha began to finger fuck him. Moans escaped past his lips.

He squirmed a bit as his nipple was played with. His now free hand found its way to his other nipple. He began to play with it as well. He knew it would probably get him punished for doing so. He was enjoying all the sensations that his body was going through.

He moaned Andrew's name again. "I-I'm your puppy tonight," he moaned, closing his eyes. He couldn't bring himself to kiss the other back. He knew that the kiss wasn't one that was meant to be done back.

"I-I wanna be your puppy this heat," he moaned. He knew in the back of his mind that he probably wouldn't be able to walk home that day. And that was if Andrew let him leave his house after everything was said and done. Not that he minded of course.
 
Something about the way Jace didn’t kiss him back, the way he said “this heat,” made Andrew pause for a split second, but his hesitation was overthrown by the lewd manner in which Jace continued to touch himself. He growled in approval, finger fucking him with increased vigor.

“Make yourself feel good, puppy.”

Andrew bit and sucked on every inch of Jace’s exposed skin, leaving a trail of hickeys down to his navel. He took the tip of Jace’s dripping cock into his hot mouth, sucking his sweet precum. He hummed around it, satisfied with the taste. Andrew continued to suckle until he’d had his fill, releasing him with a hot breath and a final lick to the slit. A laugh rumbled from deep within his chest at the sight of Jace’s twitching cock and writhing body.

Andrew reached for the condom. He kept his fingers deep inside Jace, pumping them, and using his teeth to rip the package open. Swift, expert motions had his dick covered in no time, and he withdrew his fingers after giving Jace’s ass a few more heavy pumps. Andrew’s cock was throbbing. He pushed Jace’s legs up, placing them on his shoulders and lining them up.

The tip of Andrew’s cock pressed to Jace’s waiting entrance. The omega’s whimpers made Andrew glance up. “Hey,” he reached out to touch Jace’s face, cupping his cheek. “Do you want me to stop? We can stop.”

Though Andrew’s instincts as an Alpha were raging, though he’d be drawn crazy until he could get his dick wet if he didn’t fuck Jace tonight, he couldn’t live with himself if he used Jace as a means to an end. Even if all Andrew knew about the man that lay beneath him was his name and his status with lycans, Jace deserved to be treated with dignity and respect. Andrew would be damned if he treated him as less than.
 
The omega nearly cried out in pleasure when he felt the mouth around his tip. The tempo of his hand picked up. He almost buried his face into the sheets. Moans found their way out of his throat. The amount of sensations around his cock almost had him climaxing. His pants were stronger than he had anticipated.

Jace found himself looking up at Andrew. His body was still reacting to the touchs the other had given him. Red tint painted his cheek. He swallowed a bit when the other had put a hand on his cheek.

He had been so sure of the other's intentions. He gave him a small smile. He gently kissed Andrew's hand, letting his lips linger on the palm. A small twinkle appeared in his eyes when he looked back at Andrew.

"Please don't stop," he moaned. He rocked his hips backwards, pressing the tip into his hole a bit more. "We both need this. You know it."

He could feel the need radiating off of Andrew's body. The omega felt ready for the alphas dick. His hand had slowed down on his own cock. He didn't want to finish before the other. His thumb moved over his slit, feeling the slick on the digit.

A shiver went along his spine. He closed his eyes a bit before opening them once again. "Please Andrew," he moaned.
 
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