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works/595804.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      No_Archive_Warnings_Apply, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural_RPF, CW_Network_RPF
  Relationship:
      Jensen_Ackles/Jared_Padalecki
  Character:
      Jared_Padalecki, Jensen_Ackles
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe_-_Werewolf, Alpha/Beta/Omega_Dynamics, Mating_Cycles/
      In_Heat, Knotting, Mpreg, self-lubricating, Size_Difference, Age
      Difference, Underage_-_Freeform
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-12-17 Words: 4277
****** The Hunt ******
by sepherim_ml
Summary
     Every time there is an Omega ready to go through his first heat, the
     Elders organize a Hunt where every unmated Alpha can take part, and
     the one that can knot the Omega first will be his mate for life,
     gaining a special status within the pack. The only Omega in the
     Padalecki’s pack, Jensen, is going through his first heat at sundown
     and Jared has every intention to be his mate for life.
Warnings: AU (werewolves setting), Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics, knotting, self-
lubricating, mpreg, size and age difference (Jensen is fifteen).
A/N: This is written for 
jjia912! Happy birthday, sweetie, I hope you like this little present! <3 No
kitten!Jensen, but we have some puppy-and-then-omega-in-heat-Jensen eheh.
Thanks so much to the lovely daevanna for the betaing <3 Oh, and this fills my
square for ‘Scent as an erotic element’ in my homebrewbingo. Enjoy!

 
 
Jared looks at the young Omega standing in front of the Elders; his limbs are
shaking not for the chill of the night or the upcoming Hunt, but for the
glowing half-moon that is bound to rise in a couple of hours. The Omega’s smell
is enticing, so sweet that it's almost sugary, rich and velvety like a stroke
right on Jared’s dick.

Jared is not immune to his scent nor to his appearance and, like him, all the
unmated Alphas are in the clearing, all united, growling, snapping and excited
for the Hunt, their nostrils already enticed by the smell of the young, almost-
in-heat, Omega. All of them are waiting for the Hunt to begin, to find the
Omega – whom, usually doesn’t even attempt to hide, driven by pure lust and the
desire to be fucked –, fight their own pack-mates for the right to knot him and
claim him as a mate.

Jared looks at the ceremony in front of him, at the glorious backside of the
Omega; at his slightly parted bowlegs, and sniffs the air, surging to encompass
into his lungs the too-irresistible smell of a bitch in heat.

Omegas are rare nowadays. So rare that when one of them is born, the entire
pack considers themselves blessed by the Mother Moon and privileged in respect
to the other werewolf packs. An Omega is a fertile male that has two heat
circles per year and is able to carry an entire litter instead of a single pup
like the Betas. The amount of newborns is lowering year by year, as Omegas grow
fewer and fewer. So when a pack has a Omega, it’s a sign of a growing fertility
rate and upcoming new births.

For this reason Omegas are considered to be cherished members of the werewolf
societies.

Every time there is an Omega coming of age and ready to go through his first
heat, the Elders organize a Hunt where every unmated Alpha can take part, and
the one that can knot the Omega first will be his mate for life, gaining a
special status within the pack. The Elders let the Omega run in the forest and
when it's sundown, all the Alphas can run after him and try to knot him, hoping
to reach the Omega when he's in the peak of his first night of heat that can
insure conception ‘at first knot’.

The Padalecki’s pack Omega is only fifteen, but after tonight he's not going to
be a child anymore, but an adult, mated member of the pack. Jensen is his name.
And Jared had watched him since he was a little kid, following around after his
young Beta mother and his older brothers. The kid has the most stunning green
eyes Jared has ever seen, with dark, long lashes and pouty lips to kill for.
Both his human and wolf form are astonishing.

Jared wants to be his mate so badly that he's going to kill somebody in the
pack if it doesn't happen. He refused all the Betas that they were practically
throwing themselves at him since the death of his own Beta mate Sandy during
the birth of their son, that died shortly after her. At first he grieved for
their lives, but he didn't lose his way, and continued to lead his pack and
care for the well being of his pack-mates. Fifteen years ago, when Jensen was
born, for the first time Jared felt that his prolonged unmated status would not
last much longer, not since Jensen had entered into his pre-teen years and
started oozing pheromones.

Werewolves live longer than humans, and when they reach their sexual maturity,
the process of aging slows down. So Jared, whom looks to be in his early
thirties in human years, has more winters under his belt than you would think.
Jared hasn't mated with anyone for years, but looking at Jensen growing up, the
idea of leaving him to somebody else is painful. Losing his Beta Sandy and
their pup made Jared almost go crazy, but Jensen soothes his pain and since
he'd passed fourteen years old, becoming old enough to be responsive to Alphas
and their attentions, he has became a erotic fantasy fixed in Jared's mind, but
it doesn't help that Jensen's personality matches his dazzling look and makes
him almost irresistible.

There is no way Jared is going to give him to another Alpha, he will fight
tooth and nail to earn his keep.

He remembers when he was only a cub and stumbled on his feet, eager to get
groomed by Jared himself, yelping like a happy puppy and showing his belly to
the Alpha of the pack. Jensen doesn't do that anymore, preferring to take care
of the few pups in the pack, playing with them with a firm yet sweet hand.
Jared misses those days, when Jensen would come to him in his wolf form,
nudging his muzzle against his arm or shoulder, demanding strokes or licks from
Jared in his human or wolf form.


Jensen leaves the Elders and casts one last look backwards, his eyes meeting
Jared's. His lips quiver, before Jensen bites his bottom lip, then he shifts
into his wolf form and disappears into the woods. The sun is still over the
line of the trees and Jared strips from his thin cloths and shifts into his
wolf, quickly followed by the others Alphas.

Jared digs his claws into the ground, barking when one of his pack-mates tries
to go after Jensen before the is time due. The other snarls but, when Jared
grits his teeth in warning, he crawls on his paws, tilting his muzzle to the
side, remaining still. Satisfied, Jared motions for him to go behind all the
others and the wolf obeys without a word.

He cannot let anyone screw this up, and, at the same time, Jared cannot let
anyone knot Jensen before himself. That cute little Omega is his and his alone.

The last rays of sun are almost hidden by the line of the trees, but the Elders
still haven't given the starting signal. When they finally do, Jared springs up
immediately, using his long powerful legs to leave behind the others, and his
fine sense of smell to trace the Omega.

Jared has his first fight when he catches Jensen's smell near the cascade.
Unfortunately he isn't the only one that tracked Jensen so quickly.

Another wolf is approaching the cascade, his tongue dangling between his teeth
and he's so focused on the task of catching the Omega that he doesn't even
notice before Jared attacks and suddenly it's too late. Jared doesn't hesitate
in biting his opponent's throat, not enough to rip his head off, but with
enough force to have him yelping on the ground, a deep bruise sporting the side
of his neck.

Standing tall against his pack-mate, Jared sniffs a change in Jensen's smell,
tainted now by the stench of the wet ground and the plants, like he'd rubbed
his skin with them, and that should surprise Jared – an Omega in heat who is
covering his traces? Totally unheard of. Omegas want to be knotted as much as
the Alphas want to knot them. –, but he can't hold that thought as his nostrils
catch two distinct Alpha's smells tangling with Jensen's. He surges forward,
running the distance that separates him from his prospective mate and his two
suitors, and he arrives just in time to see two big wolves cornering Jensen
against the trees.

Jensen is in full heat, his smell is ripe and delicious and Jared is somehow
dazzled by it. But now it's not the time to be overruled by his lust, not when
Jared has to fight for his right to knot the bitch.

He snarls to his two opponents, one of them picks the challenge and pounces on
him but Jared is ready, he sinks his fangs into the flesh of the shoulder,
nipping hard before throwing the other far away. A yelp of pain comes from the
wounded wolf, but Jared doesn't lose his attacking position, he turns his head
to the other Alpha, roaring and snarling menacingly, blood tainting his bared
teeth and a copper taste invading his mouth. He definitely looks imposing and
threatening and the other wolf has a moment of hesitation before dropping his
head in submission, choosing not to fight for the Omega who is cowering to the
side of the lake.

Jared wouldn't agree with that, not when the Omega is Jensen, the kid that
screws up all of his instincts. Now he's standing alone in front of the young
Omega without any other opponent challenging him, so, regardless of his
sentiments, he has won.

Jensen's clothes are wet, probably due to a bath in the lake, but the cold and
chilling water wasn't enough to stop the heat. His pupils are blown in lust and
the green leaf irises are nothing more than thin rings of passion. His lips are
chapped and bloody from where his teeth have bitten into them to stop the
pleadings and requests to be bred, but he looks so relieved to see Jared that
it seems strange. Jensen went through all the trouble of not drawing Alphas to
him, but he looks desperate to be fucked by Jared if his body language and the
oozing of pheromones are a clear enough sign of eagerness.

Sweat and drops of water are trickling down Jensen's forehead, his hands are
trembling from the force of his heat. His cock is standing hard with the tip
glistening with pre-come, red and angry, demanding attention. Not as much as
his hole though, quivering and wet around the rim, begging to be bred.

"Alpha –"

Jared's internal wolf almost purrs in happiness as the Omega acknowledges his
status with a dreamy yet trembling voice. The pleading tone in his voice is
music to his ears and Jared shifts into his human form quickly, in a snap of
dislocating joints and relocating muscles. His face is covered in blood and the
hot liquid is dripping down onto his chest. Jared's wolf is pleased to show off
the blood of his opponents to his potential mate, as a sign of strength and
power.

Jensen bends his arms in a silent plea and Jared drops onto his knees, kneeling
by the Omega's side. The pure, intense, animalistic desire to mate is fueled by
the sense of victory and the adrenaline of the Hunt; now, touching Jensen's
pale and freckled skin and seeing him writhe under his caresses, only adds fire
to his limbs.

Jared licks Jensen's mouth, expecting to find a reluctant yet overruled by lust
Omega, but Jensen opens his plush lips and wet mouth, transforming a somewhat
chaste kiss into a heavy make-out session. Jared doesn't think of restraining
himself anymore, he crashes their lips together, fucking the Omega's mouth with
his tongue, grinding their hips in the meantime, forcing out a couple of happy
and suffocated yelps from Jensen's mouth.

"Alpha, please, please." Their lips smack when Jensen moves away, pleading to
him, his lips are shining with saliva, his hair all tussled, baring his neck to
the side, trembling under Jared's touch.

"Not to worry, Jensen," replies Jared, leaning down and licking the pink perky
nipple with the tip of his tongue, making the Omega arch up and open his legs
in response. "I'm going to knot you and breed you until dawn, my pretty omega."

He presses two fingers into Jensen's twitching wet ass. There is no time for
finesse but Jensen doesn't complain. His heat has reached its peak, making his
hole tender and slick with a self-lubricating liquid that eases the pain and
helps Jared to finger him deeply, without causing the other wolf any pain.

"Alpha, oh, please, knot me, knot me!"

"Roll over, Jensen," Jared growls and withdraws his fingers, causing a
disappointed sigh in the Omega. "Don't worry, I'll fuck your ass good and
proper."

Jensen rests on his hands and knees and Jared pushes his hard dick forward,
sinking into the velvety hot tightness of Jensen's hole as the Omega cries out
in pleasure, mumbling something that resembles 'knot me, please, breed me,
alpha, alpha', making Jared regret not having taken him on his back, so he
could have seen his orgasmic expressions.

"Please, Alpha, please, knot me!"

Jensen's eagerness to be mated and knotted makes Jared stop for a second,
trying very hard not to come inside the Omega too soon, while his cock is
almost strangled by the tightness of that delicious hole, and the sounds that
escape from Jensen's lips are getting more and more delicious as he speaks.
When the Omega wails and spreads his legs even wider, urging Jared to fuck him
harder, Jared is one step away from losing it.

He sits back on his heels, dragging the boy onto his lap and plunging in deep.
Jensen moans oh-so-prettily, out of air, gasping and bouncing on Jared's lap,
spreading his knees and sinking deep every time Jared meets his thrusts from
beneath him. The Alpha's knot is swelling and when it catches Jensen's well-
stretched rim, Jared bites him hard on the side of the neck, enough to let out
some blood. Jensen cries out from the pleasure and comes while Jared seals his
seed inside of him, riding him hard one last time before settling into suckling
a mark onto his neck and caressing his tender nubs.

He raises his head, howling to the moon, signaling to the pack-mates that he's
the one to have claimed the young Omega and no one is going to steal him away.
A chorus of other howls respond to Jared, some complementing him, some greeting
him as the mate of their Omega.

"Alpha –" Jensen's voice is a soft whisper and Jared feels the desire to keep
him in his arms forever. And he can, Jared realises with pride, Jensen is his
now. His Omega. His mate. Goodness, Jensen is finally his.

Jared places his hands on his hips and lets Jensen rest his back against his
chest, careless of their sweating skin. He finishes suckling the red mark and
kisses his shoulder, his knot still buried deep inside Jensen and filling him
with another load. Jensen wails, his skin still hot and feverish, and
accommodates himself better on Jared's lap, resting his head backwards on the
muscled chest, sighing slightly.

They remain in a comfortable silence until Jared's knot deflates, then, the
Alpha turns Jensen into his arms, kissing him again, looking after him with the
sweet attentive care that he had bypassed before, driven by the urge of mating.
Jensen's body is almost dwarfed in Jared's embrace, he's slender but tiny, a
twig in comparison to Jared's massive, well-muscled frame.

This time, Jared takes his time to kiss the youngling; he savors his taste and
assaults his mouth slowly, mapping the inside with his tongue, tracing an
invisible mark of possession there too.

Jensen slides his hands around Jared's neck, rising his head and responding to
the kiss with inexperienced passion. When they part, Jensen's cheeks are still
flushed pink and his freckles are unseen spots on the red of his face. His eyes
are happy, though, and Jared feels relieved.

"Alpha, I –"

"We're mates, now, Jensen," Jared strokes Jensen's hair. "Call me Jared."

"Jared," Jensen pronounces the name in a dreamy voice, like he doesn't believe
he's been given the honour of doing so aloud. Or maybe it's the mention of
being mated that makes him smile and shiver. "I hoped it would be you.
I knew it would be you."

Jared smiles cocky. "I'm the stronger Alpha."

"Yes."

"And I always fight for you."

"I know," Jensen traces mindless circles on Jared's chest with the tip of his
finger, right where a scar is carved into Jared's skin, the fading memory of a
battle for dominance from years ago. "I tried to hold them off, masking my
scent."

His ears perk up and the Alpha looks at the Omega with amusement, now that he
knows where Jensen's reluctance to be found came from and why he attempted to
cover his trace, Jared can draw his own conclusions. "You were waiting for me,"
he states, wondering why he couldn't see how Jensen was pining after him.

"I knew you would find me," repeats the Omega. "I don't want anybody else to be
the father of my children or to be the mate with whom I'll spend my entire life
with."

Jared grabs Jensen's biceps, kissing him hard and sloppy, before laying him
down on the bare ground. Jensen yelps when Jared's finger first breaches his
ass, still slicked with his come. Not resisting any further, he brings the
finger to Jensen's half-parted lips, coating them with the liquid that the
young wolf doesn't disdain, but licks at immediately, before giving kitten-
licks to Jared's big index finger, watching his mate with need clearly written
in his eyes.

"You ready for round two, sweetheart?" asks Jared softly. Jensen moans in
response. "I'm going to breed you tonight, Jensen. All night long."




*



The first ray of sun hits their intertwined bodies and Jensen opens his eyes,
almost purring in delight when he finds himself in the circle of the arms of
his mate, the place where he'd wanted to be all of his life. Since he was a
pup, he would crawl behind the pack Alpha, asking to be petted, wishing to be
the one to be in his arms, cuddled and cared for. Slowly, other feelings took
place of those, less innocent and chaste, until Jensen realized what he really
wanted from the Alpha and how to get it from him.

Jensen had been prepared for the Hunt and since he was thirteen he'd known what
he wanted for himself. Sneaking curious and hopeful glances to the pack Alpha
made Jensen grow firm in his hope to be reciprocated in his feelings. Maybe for
the Alpha it was all about his hormones and the heat-induced promised sex, but
that is a start and Jensen took his chances. Now he's happy with his decisions;
his Alpha – his Jared – is sweet and caring, he claimed him roughly and he
knotted him for hours through his heat and now that they are bonded, Jensen can
worry about making Jared fall in love with him.

Jensen touches his flat belly. If he concentrates enough he can feel a spark of
life inside of him, a litter, and Jensen smiles at the thought of starting a
family with Jared.

"Your heat calmed down," Jared kisses his mouth, running a hand along Jensen's
side and stopping on Jensen's hand in correspondence with his belly. "You're
carrying my pups."

"I am," the Omega smiles excitedly. After the heat is gone, he's thinking more
clearly and his skin doesn't feel feverish and tight anymore. Instead, he feels
sated and happy, warm in his mate's embrace, not at all worried to soon be
father of his first offspring. It will come naturally, he's sure, and Jared is
going to make an awesome, supportive dad.

Jared rolls him onto his back, kissing his lips and pressing his half-hard cock
against Jensen's thighs. The young wolf sighs happily and promises to himself
that he will succeed in earning Jared's love one day, one step at a time.



*°*


Jensen looks at the two puppies playing on his lap, gently smiling at them as
they curiously touch his protruding belly. Jensen is two months pregnant but
the puppies are active and kicking in his belly, their wolf forms already
formed.

Tom and Annabelle's cubs love Jensen's company, especially when he spends some
quality time scratching behind their ears, like he does with Jared. They were
the last pups born, only one year prior, but they prefer to play in their wolf
forms, yelping happily around Jensen when their parents are hunting.

Jensen is more than happy to take care of them. Jared's work had increased
these last couple of weeks, due to the nearest pack of wolves trespassing their
borders and threatening an invasion. All Alphas were put in charge of
patrolling, along with some Betas, but Jensen, heavily pregnant, is dispensed
to this task.

Every day, Jensen is torn between the desire to fight for his mate and keep his
not yet born cubs safe and sound, making him feel useless. Despite his best
effort and his attempt to be a good mate for Jared and be the pack Beta in his
absence, he's not allowed to do much more for the others or Jared himself.

The young wolf snaps his head up when he smells his mate arriving. A stir is
caused around the wolves in the clearing and the two pups on Jensen's lap run
to greet their parents, while Jared's approaches Jensen and sits with his
muzzle on his thighs, looking up with his wolfish, golden eyes.

Jensen smiles. "I missed you." He strokes Jared's head and laughs when the wolf
licks his hand and wrist. "I should come with you. You shouldn't leave me
behind."

Jared snorts and looks at Jensen disapprovingly and the Omega ducks his head.
Jared shifts and sprawls on Jensen's legs, naked and hot as always.

"I'm not leaving you behind," he says with a deep frown on his face.

"I want to help you."

"What are you talking about, Jen?" He touches Jensen's belly. "You're carrying
my pups. I'll never leave you behind. You and the pups are my everything."

There are times like this when Jensen feels the surge of love coming from his
mate. It's an itch running all over his muscles, starting from his chest and
heart and spreading to every part of his body, enveloping him in something like
a warm, perfect hug that leaves him giddy and perfectly sated.

"There's nothing you could do to help –"

Jensen freezes and tenses under Jared's touch, his whole body stills and nausea
punches right in the stomach. He nods absently, acknowledging his mate's words,
despite the shame.

"Apart from being amazing as always," concludes Jared. He grabs Jensen's shirt,
dragging him down a little while he surges forward, meeting his lips halfway.
"Why were you nodding? Jensen, look at me."

When Jensen does, he sees pure adoration in Jared's eyes and wonders how many
times he missed it because he was too worried of not being enough for his
Alpha.

"I don't want you to come with me because I worry for you and our pups. I'm the
Alpha, I have to be the protector and you, my sweet Jensen, are my everything.
Don't ever think you are doing nothing for me or for our pack, you're our
precious gift."

Jensen simply melts, feeling all fluttery and happy, especially when Jared
rises and takes him into his arms, scooping him up and bringing him to their
den. "I love you, Jared," he whispers against his skin.

"I love you too, baby."

Jensen is pretty sure he's smiling like a mad man. "Really?"

Jared barks a laugh, half amused, half disbelieving. "I chased you during the
Hunt, remember? I chose you as my mate."

"I thought –" Jensen bites his bottom lip, trying not to make a fool of himself
even more. "Really?"

Jared rolls his hips against Jensen's belly, rubbing his erection against him.
“You sound surprised. I need to tell you I love you more often, I'm not doing
my job well if you're doubting me.”

"I'm not – doubting you." Jensen pushes himself against his mate's hardness,
whining when Jared starts touching his cock through his loose pants with his
big hand.

"Liar." The Alpha tugs the waistband, nudging Jensen to lift his ass up and let
the material slip off. As always, he's not wearing underwear and his cock pops
out already half-hard. "But I'm going to take of you." He spanks Jensen's ass
cheeks twice each side, making him whine and yelp in surprise and delight,
before manhandling him into position and torturing the rim of his ass with soft
touches, careless of Jensen thrashing underneath him, desperate for more.

"Jared! Jared, please, more!"

Jared's finger presses against Jensen's lips, wet with fluids. "Suck it and
I'll fuck you, baby."

Eager to get more, Jensen wraps his lips around the finger, sucking it like
he's sucking Jared's big dick, licking the length with his tongue and moaning
shamelessly.

"Jen, fuck –"

After one last lick, Jared shoves the finger out of Jensen’s mouth and slides
his cock inside of him, helped by the copious amount of Omega’s self-
lubrication, and his obvious state of arousal. Jensen takes it like a pro,
spreading his legs and laying under his mate’s body, enjoying how deep he’s
impaling him on his cock, hitting right against his prostrate at every thrust.
The pups are moving inside of his belly and Jensen strokes along his stomach,
caressing the soft skin in circles.

When Jared whispers another ‘I love you’ into his ears, knotting him and coming
inside his hole, Jensen moans, riding out another orgasm. He smiles, perfectly
happy, believing those words with all his heart. Simply perfect.
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