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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural
  Relationship:
      Benny_Lafitte/Samandriel, Charlie_Bradbury/Jo_Harvelle, benmandriel
  Character:
      Benny_Lafitte, Samandriel_(Supernatural), Alfie_(Supernatural), Charlie
      Bradbury, Jo_Harvelle, Garth_Fitzgerald_IV, Castiel_(Supernatural), Jimmy
      Novak
  Additional Tags:
      Skinny_Dipping, Knotting, Scenting, ditching_class, heat_-_Freeform, heat
      gone_wrong, Highschool_AU, ABO, alpha!benny, Omega!Alfie, Omega!Charlie,
      SPN_ABO_Bingo, concerned_brothers, Angst_and_Fluff, happy_ending_I
      promise, Smut, Anal_Sex, Anal_Fingering, Alternate_Universe_-_High_School
  Series:
      Part 5 of SPN_ABO_Bingo, Part 2 of The_Strength_of_a_Bond
  Collections:
      SPN_ABO_Bingo
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-08-03 Completed: 2017-08-04 Chapters: 3/3 Words: 5936
****** Earlier Than Expected ******
by pherryt
Summary
     With Dean, Cas and Jimmy out of school, Alfie finds their friends
     still want him around. They convince him to ditch school to go to the
     lake, but didn't expect to wind up going skinny dipping with his
     crush...
Notes
     First Chapter - fills the Skinny Dipping square on my card :D
     Also, i think there will be 4 parts to this one and it ties in with
     the DCJ one "The Impossible Bond" that I recently did for the same
     Bingo game. I'll add tags as i finish the story. if everything goes
     as planned, the fourth chapter of this will be a direct tie in/
     crossover with "The Impossible Bond".
     Underage Warning
     - well, I've got these guys all in highschool buuuuut, they're all
     fairly close to each other in age so I think it'll be fine but i
     THOUGHT i also might want to make sure everyones aware in case other
     people are not fine.
***** Skipping School Has Never Been This Fun *****
                                        
Because of their natures, it wasn’t uncommon for high schools to have a high
mating rate in their senior class, since that was when most of the students
presented.
Some of them even took it all the way to claiming and bonding. It was a fact of
life and the schools were prepared for it with specialty counselors easily
accessible and willing to help the new couples, or the newly pregnant (or both)
to navigate the rest of their school year to graduation, no shame brought to
them or their family.
Because of this, almost nobody dropped out. It was a highly successful system
that had evolved with the ages, though it had its hiccups. All systems did,
that was unavoidable.  Most of those hiccups occurred when someone presented
early, but even then, things were manageable.
Samandriel – or Alfie as most called him, the origin of the nickname long
obscured in his childhood – was, of course, one of the exceptions to the rule
of presenting age. But that didn’t surprise anyone much, since the large family
that lived next door to the Winchesters were often breaking whatever people
considered to be the norm.
A little more than a year younger than his twin brothers – Cas and Jimmy – he
was, nevertheless, in the same senior year as they and even held many of the
same friends.  Even still, the nearly two weeks the twins stayed home after
presenting had been a little strange for him. Alfie was quiet and often on the
edges of the group, though they all accepted him and none were ever mean.
Halfway through the first week of their absence, even Dean stopped showing up.
And that was when Alfie discovered that their mutual friends had not just been
tolerating his presence for the sake of his brothers or Dean all this time.
Benny, in particular, if Alfie wasn’t misreading anything, seemed just as happy
to see Alfie as Alfie (secretly) had always been to see him. Of course, without
the loud and distracting presence of Dean and Jimmy (and to an extent, Cas
too), it was harder for Alfie to stay on the sidelines and stare dreamily at
Benny without getting caught.
Halfway through the second week, as they gathered at their lockers before
lunch, Jo suggested skipping out of the rest of their classes for the day and
heading down to the lake. It was unusually hot for an autumn day and Alfie
really wanted to go – especially seeing as Benny would be too.  He allowed the
others to talk him in to it and he, Benny, Jo, Charlie and Garth all crowded
into Benny’s truck.
There was a small bench in the back that could fit three people – as long as
they were skinny. Since Jo and Charlie were together, that decided two of them
right off the bat, and before he knew it, Alfie was right where he wanted to be
– up front with Benny.
Alfie tried not to blush when Benny grinned at him and asked in that sinfully
delicious accent, “You sure you’re in, Cher? I don’t wanna get you in any kind
o’ trouble with the fam.”
“I’m…I’m good,” Alfie nearly squeaked out his answer, ducking his head a
little.
“All right then,” Benny drawled, glancing in the rearview to check on the
others. “You three all set back there? Comfy?” A chorus of yes’s answered him
and they were on their way.
It wasn’t until they arrived at the lake that Alfie realized a flaw in the
plan. He turned red and snagged Jo’s elbow as the rest charged forward,
dropping clothing as they went.
“We don’t have bathing suits!” he hissed at her, not wanting to have his freak
out overheard by anyone, much less the object of his affections. Jo knew,
anyway, how Alfie felt about Benny. She was the only one he’d confided in about
his crush and she was kind enough not to tease him about it.
“Hey, hey, relax, Alfie, it’s gonna be all right. ‘sides, you can always go in
your boxers. Look – “ She pointed out at the lake shore where Charlie, Benny
and Garth were in various stages of undress. “You strip down only as much as
you’re comfortable and Benny won’t mind the wet seats. See, Charlies going in
her underwear and tee-shirt, Garth’s going in his briefs. No problem.”
“What about you and…Oh god!” This time Alfie didsqueak. His eyes went wide as
Benny tossed his last article of clothing aside and waded a short way out into
the water before diving in.
“Well, I guess that answers part of your question,” Jo said with a laugh at the
timing of it all. “As for me, my underwear and my bra. It’s no different than
going out in a bikini. Hell, I think I’ll still get more cover from those than
I would from a realbikini. Now, come on. It’s too hot not to go in the water,
no matter how you do it.”
Jo kicked off her sandals, stripped off her shirt and grinned at him, then
hopped out of her shorts and ran down to the water, barreling into Charlie and
knocking the Omega into the water. Alfie laughed at the Alpha’s enthusiasm and
wandered down to the edge of the water, finding a rock to sit on. He pulled off
his shoes and socks and let his toes dig into the wet sand. It felt good and he
couldn’t remember the last time he’d done something like that, always too busy
with school to simply just sit and relax. He wiggled his toes happily as he
watched the antics of his friends.
He would have stayed like that for longer, but the heat became unbearable
fairly quickly and his skin started itching with sweat. Slowly, Alfie pulled
off his shirt. His pants went next and then he hesitated with his hands on the
waistband of his boxers. No one was even paying attention to him. Nobody would
care. He knew he was only being so self-conscious because Benny was there. It
had never mattered when he’d gone skinny dipping with his brothers or the
Winchesters. Why should it matter now?
With new resolve, he shucked off his boxers too and hurried into the water
before anyone could notice. He dunked himself completely as soon as he was deep
enough, the cool water was an instant relief as it closed over him.
They spent hours in the water, and truly, Alfie didn’t even want to leave.
School was long since over, but no one was expecting him any time soon. The
water was too comfortable, too blissful. He was having fun and best of all, he
was getting more than the usual eyeful of Benny.
Finally, though, his friends started dragging themselves to shore. Jo running
back to Benny’s truck for the blanket he kept in the bed of it and laying it
out on the sand for people to dry on in the sun.
“C’mon, Alfie, you’re starting to look a little blue there, cher. Time to get
out,” Benny grinned at him and Alfie nearly melted on the spot.
“I’m fine, Benny. It’s still plenty hot…” he insisted, though he couldn’t help
gravitating towards the Alpha and following him back to the lake shore. He
stepped out of the water and instantly missed the cooling effect of it. The
wind across his wet skin didn’t feel like nearly enough to counteract how hot
he felt.
“Here, cher, dry off with this,” Benny said, handing over his shirt. He’d
already pulled his jeans back on - and presumably his boxers - though his skin
was still wet. Alfie accepted the shirt gratefully and rubbed it over his skin,
trying not to think about the fact that he was rubbing Benny’s scent all over
himself.
He may, in fact, have rubbed a little harder at that thought.
Soon he was dry and he pulled on his own boxers, his embarrassment at being
naked around the others (around Benny) long forgotten. He hadn’t even realized
he was still naked till he went to sit down on the blanket beside Jo. He
quickly pulled them on, then finished sitting, happily noticing that Benny sat
down beside him.
“Isn’t it strange how hot it still is?” Alfie finally ventured. He was starting
to sweat now that he was out of the water and the idea of putting on the rest
of his clothes was not a welcome one.
Benny eyed him. “I think you should be getting home, there, cher,” he said.
“What? But I’m having fun!” Alfie protested, his stomach twisting at the idea
that they wanted to get rid of him (that Benny wanted to get rid of him!). He
gulped and stared into Benny’s blue eyes, somehow feeling more bold than usual.
It was the only reason he found the guts to ask the question that always
niggled at his thoughts.  “Do you…do you want me to leave?” Alfie whispered,
not sure he could take it if Benny answered yes.
Benny jerked back in shock, his nostrils flaring a little, eyes going wide. All
conversation around him stopped but Alfie didn’t dare look away from Benny.
He had to know. He’d finally asked and he had to know if he should just give up
hope.
“Fuck…” Benny breathed out.  Alfie watched emotions flit across the Alpha’s
face and then his scent resolved into something akin to determination. “No, I’d
never want you to leave, cher.” Benny reached a hand out to touch Alfie’s
cheek, his accent getting a little thicker.  “But for yer sake, ah think
ya need ta go home.” Benny swallowed, speaking his next words slowly and
carefully. “Sweetheart, you’re in heat.”
Alfie shook his head. “No, I can’t be – it’s too early.”
“Honey, you are. We can all smell it, now that we’re not in the water,” Jo said
softly, placing a hand on Alfie’s bare shoulder. He pulled away sharply, with a
hiss and a growl at the contact from an Alpha he did not want. She froze and
held her hands up in front of herself. “Sorry! I’m sorry!”
Before he’d realized he’d moved, Alfie found that he’d climbed into Benny’s lap
and wrapped himself around Benny. Not doing anything, just holding him, shaking
in the Alpha’s arms. He tucked his nose into Benny’s neck and inhaled deeply,
breathing in the scent of spices that always seemed to linger around the Alpha,
and something earthy that was wholly Benny. Alfie thought he felt Benny shiver
when he nuzzled Benny’s still naked neck and shoulders, having sacrificed his
shirt for use as a towel. It had been a worthy sacrifice, Alfie thought.
“Shh, shh…it’s okay. It’s okay. Here’s the plan, cher, are ya listenin’? We’re
goin’ to take ya back to yer house, tell yer brothers what’s goin’ on an’ make
sure yer okay. An’ when this is over, if ya ‘aven’t changed yer mind, we can
talk about this – about…about us, okay?” Benny’s voice rumbled through his body
and into Alfie’s, pleasing vibrations. It took him a few seconds of
concentration to understand whatBenny had said.
“Promise?” Alfie asked quietly, hope sparking inside him, little butterflies
floating in his stomach, at odds with the strange, itching heat he felt.
“Ah promise,” Benny’s voice was rough but comforting. Alfie relaxed into his
arms and let the Alpha pick him up, humming happily at being held in those big,
strong arms. Benny brought him to the truck where Jo had already yanked the
passenger side door open, Charlie passing her their bookbags from the backseat
and climbing out quickly. Garth didn’t let Benny even attempt to get into the
driver’s seat, the door creaking open when he pulled it. Garth easily slid up
onto the seat and closed the door after himself, taking the wheel and waiting
for the keys.
Charlie and Jo, both fully dressed now, waved them off, stepping back from the
truck. “We can walk home from here. It’s not too far. You just take care of
Alfie, okay?” Charlie assured him. Benny nodded, dug his keys out of his pocket
a little awkwardly and tossed them at Garth, then - with some difficulty - he
climbed into the passenger seat of the truck. He maneuvered Alfie around to let
him sit more comfortably on his lap as Alfie clung to him.
The girls threw the rest of Benny and Alfie’s clothes onto the bench in the
back and slammed the door shut for him. Garth started the truck and got them
moving.
Alfie knew it didn’t take long to get from the lake to his house, and as he sat
on Benny’s lap, closer than he’d ever been before to what and who he wanted, he
wished to god the drive was longer, or that the truck would break down. He
wanted as much contact with Benny as he could get, in case this was allhe’d
ever get.
He snuggled in closer and held on tight, wishing there could be more.
***** Nervewracking Conversations with Overprotective Brothers *****
Chapter Summary
     Cas and Jimmy corner Benny to question him about Alfie.
     Then they deliver some bad news...
Chapter Notes
     Putting this in the Ship Square for Benny/Alfie
Benny had to pry himself off Alfie when they got him back to his house and into
the care of his brothers. Gabriel had answered the door, his eyebrows shooting
high and disappearing under his mop of hair. After a terse explanation of what
was going on, Benny brought Alfie to his room – he knew the way well – and set
him on the bed, promising the newly presented Omega again that they would talk
as soon as his heat was over.
He managed to escape – somehow – after Alfie nuzzled into his neck and kissed
him a few times there. With a whine, Benny had torn himself away and thundered
down the stairs. He got back to the truck, breathing hard. Garth didn’t say a
word, but drove the truck back to his house, gathered his things and hopped
out, leaving Benny sitting there.
Finally, Garth broke the silence. “You want to come in?”
Benny shook his head. “Nah, thanks Garth, but I’d rather go home right now.”
“You’ve been a little dazed since…you all right for driving?” Garth asked in
concern.
“Yeah, yeah, I’ll be fine. Thanks Garth.” Benny slid across the bench seat and
waved at Garth.
A few hours later saw him sitting alone in his room at the edge of his bed,
looking down at the shirt Alfie had left behind. The scent of his friend was
strong. God, he wished he knew if Alfie really did want him, or if it had just
been his heat talking. Benny had been shoving down a bear sized crush on the
other teen since he’d moved here the year before. He’d felt creepy about it
too, once he’d realized that Alfie was almost a year younger than him.
Garth was the only one who knew how he felt about Alfie, and he’d tried to
assure Benny that the age difference really wasn’t all that great. Benny wanted
to believe that but…
Benny lost track of how long he sat there staring at Alfie’s shirt, breathing
in the scent that came off of it and wondering if his heart could take it if
Alfie rejected him after his heat was over.
“Is that our brother’s shirt?” a deep voice asked, two bodies sitting down on
either side of Benny, bracketing him. He jumped back, jerking his head up with
a curse. He whipped his head from one side to the other, taking in the faces of
the twins. He swallowed hard. Theirs was a close-knit family, and Cas and Jimmy
were particularly protective of Alfie. Benny had no idea how they would take
his interest, which was why he’d never made it known before.
Cat was outta the bag now, though.
“Well, that answers that question,” Jimmy muttered on Benny’s left side.
Castiel nodded. “Indeed,” he agreed. It had been him that had spoken first, the
registers of the twin’s voices were a dead giveaway to which was speaking
(unless they were deliberately messing with you, which Jimmy did on a regular
basis).
Benny’s heart pounded as he looked warily between them. “Um…how’s Alfie doing?”
“Well, now, that’s what we came here to talk about,” Jimmy said grimly.
“Ah didn’t do nothin’ to him!” Benny protested, his accent thickening once more
with his panic, as it so often did when affected by strong emotion.
“We know, Benny,” Cas said, resting his hand on Benny’s shoulder. “In fact, we
wanted to thank you for your restraint, especially with our brother practically
throwing himself on you. That means a lot to us and speaks measures for your
character.”
“Not that we didn’t already know how much of a good man you are, but that kinda
sealed the deal,” Jimmy put in.
“No need ta thank me. Ah only did what any decent person shoulda done,” Benny
said weakly. He didn’t think he deserved thanks for that, especially when it
had been so hard to do. He cleared his throat. “You uh, ya didn’t say how he
was doin’? He okay?”
“Benny, do you have feelings for our brother?” Cas asked. It felt like his eyes
were boring into Benny’s soul.
With a gulp, Benny gave a reluctant nod. “Yeah, ah do. Ah’m sorry…Ah…”
Castiel’s eyes didn’t let up and Benny looked away. He didn’t even notice that
his grip on Alfie’s shirt had become white-knuckled, that he’d raised it
higher, pulling it in against his chest.
“Why are you sorry?” Jimmy asked gently. Benny looked at him in surprise.
“Well ah…ah’m older than him. He’s just a kid…it’s why ah never said…” Benny
trailed off as Jimmy started smiling.
“Why you never made a move?” Jimmy asked.
Confused, Benny nodded again. “Ah don’t unnerstand…ah thought ye’d be mad at
me.”
The twins shook their heads at him, Jimmy rolling his eyes. “I told you, Cas.”
There was no response from the other twin, nothing vocal, but it seemed to
Benny like something passed between them. Cas turned to look at Benny again.
“You’re our friend, and a good person. You’ve always treated our brother right.
As long as you continueto treat our brother right, then we have no issue with
you pursuing anything with him.”
“Look, Cassie’s not gonna say it, so I will. Our brothers always had a bit of a
thing for you. A blind man could see that – “
“Ah didn’t…” Benny pointed out quietly. “Thought anything ah did see was
just…wishful thinking.”
It was Jimmy’s turn to send silent messages over Benny’s head. Cas shrugged.
Sighing, Jimmy continued, “Look, our brother’s heat didn’t just come early,
it’s gone wrong.”
“What?!” Benny’s head shot up to stare at Jimmy in horror. Benny’s stomach
twisted. “What’s happening? Why are ya wasting yer time with meif Alfie needs
help?”
“Dad’s already sent for the doctor and the docs already looked him over. He’s
presented Dad with a couple of options, but if option A doesn’t work…”Jimmy
trailed off.
“Jimmy, speak plainly. Ah ain’t unnerstandin’ what yer getting’ at,” Benny
said, confused and distraught, half his mind on the conversation, the other
half on poor sweet Alfie, wishing there was something he could do.
“What Jimmy’s trying to say is, you’re option B,” Cas stated.
Benny exploded from the bed and was halfway across the room before he turned to
face the surprised twins. “No! What the fuck is wrong with ya? Ah ain’t
touchin’ Alfie without his consent an’ there ain’t no way ah’m getting’ that
durin’ his heat!”
“He could die, Benny!” Jimmy shouted back, his face crumpling. He turned away
and covered his face with his hands. Cas scooted closer to his twin, pulling
Jimmy into his body and wrapping his arms around Jimmy tightly. Benny could see
Cas’s lips moving but couldn’t hear what was being said.
Benny stood there in shock, just staring at the twins as they tried to comfort
each other. He wished someone could comfort him, but the only one he wanted was
the reason he felt this way. Alfie couldn’t die – not from something as simple
as a heat…could he?
He took a step backwards with a choked sound, then another till his legs
collapsed under him. He couldn’t breathe, gasping in choked breaths, unable to
get enough air. His chest tightened painfully and his eyes swam. Oh god, not
Alfie….
Hands grabbed him, something was shoved into his nose and he pulled in a
breath, then another, each one getting a little easier, a little longer, till
he was no longer struggling to breathe. His eyes came back into focus and his
mind checked back in and realized a couple of things at once.
The twins were holding him carefully between them.
They’d shoved Alfie’s shirt into his face.
It had been Alfie’s scent that had brought him back from the edge, out of his
panic. He swallowed and looked at the twins. “What are we goin’ to do?” he
whispered.
“Look, we know this isn’t an ideal situation. But we’d all rather this was you
than a stranger. Someone we knowAlfie knows and likes – “
“-more than just likes, to be honest. He’s wanted you for a while now. I wasn’t
kidding earlier. Kid’s been pretty hung up on you almost since you moved here
and it’s only gotten worse with time. He’s as good as already given his
consent. You should seehis diary. It’s got some pretty steamy entries in it-”
“Jimmy!” Cas said sharply. “I can’t believe you invaded our brother’s privacy
like that!”
“One, it wasn’t me, it was Gabriel and two, in this case, it’s a damn good
thing that we did, or we wouldn’t even havean option B,” Jimmy said quietly.
“Please say you’ll help?” Cas asked carefully. “If you love our brother – “
“Ah do,” Benny whispered. “Ah love ‘em more than anythin’.”
“Come with us then, come back home. Let’s save Alfie,” Jimmy pushed.
Slowly, Benny nodded. It didn’t seem like there was much choice, as much as he
didn’t like it. But the twins assured him that the choice Alfie had seemed to
make in his heat was actually something he’d wanted prior to it. And if Benny
could help him, then god help him, he would.
He just hoped Alfie wouldn’t hate him for this.
***** Always Be There For You *****
Chapter Summary
     Benny helps Alfie through his heat and talk a few things out some.
Chapter Notes
     This goes for the Knotting square on my bingo card. PROGRESS!
     there will be more to this. but i'm ending this segment. because the
     next part is actually going to be a more DIRECT link between this
     story and The Impossible Bond.
Alfie whimpered and sobbed as heat and pain flashed through his body. It wasn’t
supposed to feel like this, stomach cramping, chest tight. Trembling and
shaking, he dragged Benny’s shirt over his face again, trying to get the last
vestiges of scent from it, but it had already worn off. Having used it to dry
off, Alfie’s scent had overpowered Benny’s. A painful spasm rolled up his spine
and he arched up with a scream.
He fell back when it passed, panting. He wasn’t sure how much more of this he
could take. And if the doc was right, it would only get worse.
“Benny…” he groaned. He wanted Benny, he wanted his Alpha. Alfie just knew that
if Benny was here, it wouldn’t be this bad, wouldn’t be like this. That the
Alpha would take care of him.
Smaller spasms pulsed through him, locking up his muscles, cramping painfully,
like his whole body was one giant Charlie Horse. He sobbed, twisting painfully
on his bed. His face wet, his ass wet, his dick hard. Why? Why was this
happening to him?
The tension eased up a hair and he gasped, pulling in a deep breath. He
breathed in spices and musky earth and noticed the pain level receded slightly.
Alfie gasped, trying to draw in more of the scent, struggling to open his eyes.
They’d been tightly clenched shut against the pain and he still couldn’t manage
it.
“B-benny? Am I – “ he groaned as another spasm ran through him, “-am I
dreaming? Be-enny?” his voice cracked and an instant later the scent was
invading his nose, soothing him with its presence. He thought he heard
whispering words, but he couldn’t make sense of them through the haze of pain
and need, over the sounds of his own whimpers and sobs.
A hand, blazingly hot and blessedly cool, a contradiction in every way, touched
his face. He leaned into the contact, nuzzling the thick fingers, chasing the
relief the small, innocent touch gave him, that drop of peace and calm in an
otherwise painfilled pool.
“Oh cher, ah hate seein’ ya like this. Ah’m goin’ to take care o’ ya, ah
promise.” The words, spoken in that thick Cajun drawl that he loved so much,
ran over him like soothing rainwater.
“Promise?” Alfie’s body spasmed again. “You won’t – aaaah! - leave me again?”
“Never, less’n ya want me to.” Benny’s hand left his face and started working
over Alfie’s body, massaging the locked muscles. Alfie groaned with relief as
every pass of Benny’s hands worked magic, releasing tension, easing the pain.
Benny took his time, starting with Alfie’s neck and shoulders, moving down his
arms before switching to his legs, starting with his feet and working his way
back up.
The spasms eased, the sobbing slowing, stopping, as each muscle loosened,
becoming putty in Benny’s hands. With the pain receding, the need underlying it
ramped up again unbearably. Alfie bit his lip against a groan and reached for
Benny desperately. “Please…please, Benny…” he begged.
“That’s it, cher, easy now…soon, ah promise.” Benny’s soothing rumble made
Alfie tremble in need. His hole ached dreadfully and a fresh, warm wave of
slick leaked out of him. “Oh, god, ya smell heavenly.”
Benny’s fingers were kneading his upper thighs, so close, so close…Alfie pushed
his hips up, desperate for more. The fingers slid over the tops of his legs to
tighten across his hipbones, a groan vibrating through him from Benny. Soft
kisses fluttered over his skin, breath skating across it shakily, each puff of
air was a balm on his skin.
Alfie finally managed to open his eyes, his body now loose and pliant and ready
for his Alpha. He looked down at Benny – at a gloriously naked Benny – kneeling
between his legs, watched his friend’s head moving, mouthing and licking across
his skin. Alfie reached down to his legs, grabbed his thighs and pulled them up
and out, exposing himself fully to Benny in bold invitation.
Benny inhaled sharply, fingers spasming, scrabbling in their place on the
Omega’s hips. He licked his lips and his blue eyes met Alfie’s.
“Please, Benny, please…I’m burning up…I need you. I want you. Always wanted
you…” The Omega bit his lip at the admission, hoping it didn’t scare the Alpha
away. But it wouldn’t, would it? Unless this was a fever dream, Benny was
here,with him.
“So have ah, cher, oh lord, ah have wanted ya, wished ya were mine since the
moment ah laid eyes on ya,” Benny groaned.
“Then do it,” Alfie pushed. “Make me yours and only yours, please.”
With a growl, Benny surged forward and Alfie’s head dropped back with a pleased
cry as Benny’s tongue speared him open. The scruff on Benny’s face rubbing
against the Omega as he worked his tongue in and out of Alfie’s glistening
hole. The Omega rocked his hips down, gasping at each thrust of Benny’s tongue.
He loved this, every second of it, yet he still craved more.
“Please, please, please…oh godthat feels good…I need…oooooooh...please, Benny,
I need you,” Alfie begged.
Something harder than Benny’s tongue pushed in alongside, sliding easily, and
Alfie whined at the sensation. Benny pulled back, his tongue licking over his
lips. Alfie watched him add a second, then third finger into his ass; watched
Benny watching him, sheer wonder on his face.
“Alpha…alpha, I need you…” Alfie whispered hoarsely. Benny whimpered – oh god,
whimpered – and it touched Alfie to know how much he affected his Alpha. There
were suddenly four fingers inside of him and he drove down relentlessly on
them. Letting go of his legs, Alfie reached for Benny, dragging him up so that
his body covered the Omega’s. “Kiss me, Benny,” Alfie gasped, “I’ve always
wished to be brave enough to ask for that. So many times I wanted…so many
chances I’ve wasted cause I was too scared. Please…kiss me?”
Benny’s eyes glinted – looked suspiciously wet – before they closed and his
lips met Alfie’s. It was strange, how gentle and chaste the kiss was, how
innocent - a direct contrast to the fingers plunging in and out of Alfie’s
slick hole, their hard cocks sliding against each other, sending thrills
through both of them.
Hands scrabbled into Benny’s short cropped hair, pulling him in closer,
deepening the kiss between them. Alfie didn’t want it to stop, toneverstop
kissing Benny. But then Benny’s lips left his and started sucking on his jaw,
licking and nipping at his throat and Alfie cried out, coming between them.
“Oh, fuck, yes…” he groaned. Benny jerked and stared at Alfie with wide eyes at
the uncharacteristic curse falling from his lips. Alfie barely noticed except
that Benny had stopped. All of him had stopped, fingers, lips, and Alfie
whimpered. “Don’t stop, for fuck’s sake, don’t stop! I need you! Mark me,
Benny, please!”
Benny’s face twisted, struggling. “Oh god, Alfie…” he groaned, dropping his
face back into Alfie’s neck. “Oh god, ah want to, so damn bad. But not like
this, cher. Sweetheart, we have ta wait. Let me get ya through this first, then
see if ya still want me, okay.”
“I do, I have, I always will…” Alfie gasped, shuddering through the after
effects of his orgasm, yet still hard, still needy. “God, I need you. Always
you, only you…”
Boldened by his heat, by the fact that Benny was here,Alfie slid his hands down
Benny’s broad back, gripped his ass and pulled.  “Need to feel you…”
“Ah got ya, hold on…” Benny pulled back with a last nip to Alfie’s neck and
took hold of his cock, lined himself up and started pushing in. His eyes rolled
back in his head and Alfie was right there with him. That beautiful, wondrous
pressure, that thick cock filling him, soothing that burning, aching heat
between his legs.
They both groaned with the slick slide till Benny had slid home. He stayed
maddeningly still after that, his head on Alfie’s chest, breathing hard.
Alfie’s hands grasped at Benny’s naked ass and pulled, trying to get him to
move. His hips lurched upwards and Benny lost it, just as Alfie had hoped he
would.
Benny pulled the Omega into his lap and set a punishing pace, thrusting wildly.
Alfie eagerly, joyfully joined in, meeting every thrust with his own downwards
push, wrapping his arms around Benny’s neck, his legs around his waist. He
sucked on Benny’s ear and groaned with every pass of Benny’s cock over his
prostate.
He whined at the sensations and moved his lips down to Benny’s neck, licking
the spot that smelled the most delicious, the most glorious. It was hisspot.
Histo claim. He rocked back and down, trying to press as close as he could to
Benny, all thought gone, drowning in how good he finally felt. How good being
with hisalpha made him feel. How safe and loved.
Benny’s knot started to swell, catching on Alfie’s rim. Whimpering, Alfie
dropped his forehead down on Benny’s shoulder, biting his lip. “Yes, yes, yes…”
Alfie groaned the words out and ground down into Benny’s lap. “Knot me, Benny,
need it, need you.
Groaning, Benny surged up, his hands sliding down to Alfies ass and kneading
the soft flesh, pulling Alfie into his lap harder, pushing himself deeper, till
his knot caught. Alfie cried out in bliss and his hips lost all rhythm,
frantically moving against Benny. The smell of heat and slick and sweat - of
Benny’s spices and earthy scent, of Alfie’s own scents mingling in with Benny’s
in an oddly complementary way – all of it overwhelmed their senses, the tipping
point as they slid together, Benny’s knot tugging with each short thrust –
With a cry, their lips made contact simultaneously, mouthing over the others
pulse point, looking for that spot –
that special spot –
that one right there –
and bit down.
They froze, climaxing together, Benny’s cock buried deep in Alfie’s ass, his
knot locking them together, his teeth buried in Alfie’s neck and Alfie’s in
his.
Emotions and sensations flooded through them. Alfie could feel his desire, his
climax, his love and joy and exultation – and it was returned two fold,
spreading through the newly created bond. He gasped, overwhelmed, his hips
twitching in Benny’s lap, groaning as Benny twitched inside him in response,
emptying another wave of come into the Omega.
Slowly, carefully, Benny laid them down on the bed, his knot tugging with every
movement, making Alfie’s eyes roll in bliss. Humming, Alfie curled up into the
Alphas’ chest and laid kisses out on the warm flesh. He traced along Benny’s
skin with gentle fingers.
“Ah, cher, sweetheart…” Benny’s hand came up to touch Alfie’s neck, and guilt
flooded the bond. Alfie looked up sharply. “Ah’m so sorry. Ah wanted this, but
ah didn’t want…not durin’ your heat, darlin’. Ah wanted to talk properly about
this…an’ now, ah’ve given ya no choice.”
Alfie’s heart hurt at the sadness and despair in Benny’s voice. “Say that
again,” he whispered.
“Say it again? Ah don’t unnerstand…what part?” The edge of the guilt was taken
off by Benny’s confusion.
“Sweetheart. I like that. You call all your friends cher. But you’ve only ever
called mesweetheart. I like it,” Alfie said. “And Benny, I wanted this before
my heat, promise. I was just…too scared, I guess, to say anything. You’ve got
nothing to regret.”
Wonder and happiness pulsed through the bond and Alfie relaxed back against
Benny.
“An’ what about you, sweetheart? Ya sure ya won’t regret it once yer thinkin’
clearer?” Benny asked, his hesitance clear from every avenue – voice, scent and
bond. It made Alfie giddy to think that and he pushed his own feelings through.
“Do I feel like I regret it?” he asked. Benny’s arms tightened around him.
“Ah god, how’d ah get so lucky?” Benny whispered into to Alfie’s hair.
“Mmmm…how’d Iget so lucky?” Alfie mused back. Benny’s knot hadn’t even died
down but Alfie’s heat returned suddenly instead of being lulled for the
duration: the painful cramps, the muscle spasms, his skin burning up once more
and he whimpered, trying to press closer to the Alpha. It was less than it was
before, thankfully, but still bad.
“Sweetheart? What’s wrong?” Benny asked in concern.
“Need…need…” Alfie whined. He shifted his hips, ground down again, and sighed
when relief came through another release deep inside him.
“Oh, god, Alfie,” Benny soothed a hand over Alfie’s head, fingers carding
through his hair. “Doc was right about how hard this was gonna be. Don’t worry,
sweetheart. Ah’m right here, ah got ya. We’ll get ya through this. The worst is
over, Ah promise.”
Every soothing stroke, every reassuring word, eased through Alfie and he smiled
at Benny. “I know, Benny. Thank you.”
“Don’t gotta be thankin’ me, darlin’. Ah love ya. Ah’ll alwaysbe here for ya.”
He ran his hands over Alfie’s body, quelling the muscle spasms with the active
contact. Alfie clutched at him eagerly.
In this moment, he had to be the happiest Omega alive.
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