The road not taken

Omegas were rarest species in today’s world, they were the most valued creatures in the world full of alphas and betas. It was a rare occurrence that the off-springs of betas were an omega. Y/N was one such omega, born to beta parents and raised like an alpha, from a very early age she learned not to take shit from anyone despite their status, be it an alpha or a beta or even an omega.
Y/N never liked being treated any different because of biology, she was an independent omega, being a single child taught her that, her parents had simple jobs, her mom was a teacher in high school just like her dad. Y/N, she wanted to become Financial Analyst, numbers affecting a company’s fate, it was where her interests lied. She graduated in business administration with flying colors and landed a job in Winchester Turner Singer Industries.


12. Promises

You woke up tangled up in sheets and Dean in between your legs, you were sore because of the night before, Dean’s rut had ignited an animal in him. Dean was literally breathing down your neck, his soft snores wanted you to turn around and kiss him senseless but after knotting you five times in a row, he was tired and you didn’t have the heart to wake up your alpha. Your alpha was sleeping peacefully, so you decided to dislodge yourself from him and make him same breakfast. Luckily for you the knot had deflated and you could get cleaned up before making a heavy breakfast for your alpha. You walked into the bathroom to take a shower, when you removed your robe you gasped at the marks that your alpha had given you. Nonetheless you were happy, after a long shower, you headed towards kitchen, deciding on chocolate chip pancakes, omelette, bacon and orange juice for Dean. You were in the middle of serving them on plate when Dean walked out of the room in a hurry, seeing you setting table for breakfast, he ran towards you, dipping his nose in your hair and then nuzzling into your neck. You were astounded but then you felt his warmth and you let him hold on to you. “Why did you go omega?” Dean enquired. “Had to make some breakfast for my big bad alpha, so he could keep up his strength” you said. “Did you know, I got scared, that someone had taken you away from me” Dean’s eyes almost sad at the memory of not finding you in the bed. You could not put words to your emotions, you just kissed him keenly to convey what you felt. He kissed you back passionately, understanding your predicament. “Smelling good” he breathed in the smell, the smell of you and him together. “And breakfast too…” he said childishly. You laughed at him and his antics. Dean practically inhaled the breakfast and then carried you into the bedroom like a caveman. Both of you left the room only to eat and that was mostly take-out which only Dean went to collect because he didn’t want anyone near you. He knotted you several times that day, hitting double digits by the night. Three days went in pure bliss for both of you, you knew your heat had hit while Dean was in rut, so you both were nymphomaniacs, screwing like bunnies. By fourth day Sam’s rut came and he all but dragged you while you were showering in Dean’s bedroom. Sam was like an untamed animal. Dean saw come into his bedroom in rage and that was his clue to get out. Sam tied you to the bedpost and tore off the minimal clothing that you had on, like a savage. He then tied your legs wide apart. “Look at you, you look so beautiful, spread like an eagle, for me” You blushed at his bluntness. His hand travelling across your body, mapping your body, memorising it, tweaking your nipples so hard that the line between pain and pleasure almost dissolved, his thumb massaging your nub, at the apex of your thighs. “Sam….” “Tut..tut..tut…. Call me Alpha” Sam snickered and thrusted his two gigantic fingers in you knuckle-deep. “Do you understand omega?” “Yes sir….I mean alpha” you replied as he continuously thrusted in you. “Sir…….I like the sound of that too….” He then curled his fingers inside your pussy and latched on to your g-spot, attacking it continuously. You thrashed like a weak leaf in caught in storm. Everything went blank when you fell of the edge with pleasure coursing through your veins like blood. When you came down from it, you saw Sam latching on to your bundle of nerves with his sinful mouth lapping and slurping you, this increased the hunger for more in your lower abdomen, you were sensitive from the orgasm before and it didn’t take much to reach to the heightened pleasure while Sam was using his skilful tongue. You blacked out when you reached the epitome of pleasure. “Mmmmmhhhhhh” was all you could muster. “Oh omega, this is not the end…….” Sam promised. “Promises… Promises Alpha” you challenged. “You are gonna pay for just that” Sam threatened. He pounced on you, trapping you between the bed and his body. Placing your legs on his shoulders and pushed in you without giving you time to adjust to his size. The pain and the pleasure of the situation were too much to handle and you came again, wailing in pleasure that your Alpha was giving you to the point that the pleasure became painful for you to handle, the over-sensitivity in your bundle of nerves gave Sam more to torture you and he started rubbing the nub with expertise. You fell over the edge and your alpha was still not knotting you. “Alpha…Mercy..I can’t take it anymore” you gasped. “You will take what I give you omega, how many times ever I want” he said with virile ferocity. And pounding into you hard, ploughing you like a caveman when he bit you on your shoulder as soon as his knot formed, preventing him from ploughing you, he still assaulted your oversensitive nub to the point of no return. This went on for another three days, draining every bit of your energy from you, the two alpha brothers had ravished you like their last meal, claimed you like a feral animal and became a part of you. You were blissfully happy.
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