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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural_RPF
  Relationship:
      Jensen_Ackles/Jared_Padalecki, Genevieve_Cortese/Jared_Padalecki
  Character:
      Jensen_Ackles, Jared_Padalecki, Genevieve_Cortese
  Additional Tags:
      Alpha/Beta/Omega_Dynamics, Slavery, AU, Piercings, Crossdressing, Lots_of
      Sex, Size_Difference, Age_Difference, Collars, Submissive_Jensen_like
      Whoa, Panty_Kink, Polyamory_Negotiations, Corsetry, Explicit_Sexual
      Content, D/s, Meek!Jensen, Moral_Ambiguity, Scent_Kink, Masturbation,
      Verbal_Abuse, Master/Servant, Top_Jared, Bottom_Jensen, Tongue_Piercings,
      Cock_Piercing, piercing_kink, Feminization
  Stats:
      Published: 2011-09-08 Chapters: 2/2 Words: 33194
****** Enthrall ******
by Miss_Lv
Summary
     Jared is the alpha of his household and after much pushing from his
     beta wife Genevieve, he agrees to purchase an omega slave, Jensen.
     Jared's heard about how strongly alphas react to the submissive omega
     nature, but he underestimated how it would effect him completely.
Notes
     Slavery is normalized and so is polygamy. FYI.
See the end of the work for more notes
***** Chapter 1 *****
 
Ironically, it was Genevieve who insisted that they buy a domestic slave. Jared
fought her on it for months but she refused to budge an inch on it. She was the
one who looked after the house, who did the cooking and cleaning without
complaint for plenty of years. But the kids were older know and at school all
day and she wanted to go back to work; she was tried of being alone all day and
but Jared tried to offer getting a housekeeper she shot it down.
“We don’t have that kind of money right now,” she explained with patience, the
two of them huddled in the kitchen while the kids were entertained by the tv in
the living room. “If we buy a domestic we can get a loan from the bank to pay
for it, once I’m working again it won’t be an issue,” Genevieve outlined her
plan, had been telling Jared about it for weeks now, her tone getting more and
more sharper each time he tried to avoid giving an answer. When they first
started talking about it he’d been able to say no outright but his beta worked
him, made him feel guilty and grudgingly see that she should be free to do as
she pleased rather then staying in a empty house all day.
“Jared, please. My cousin has a young male he wants to sell, from a proper
slaving house. He’ll give us a fair price and it won’t be like we’re supporting
a slave mill,” which was one of Jared’s main argument against getting one, the
idea of giving money to the people who kept Omega’s like livestock, treated
them like animals and got paid to do it.   
“I’ve never asked you for anything, not for myself alone, but this…” she
trailed off with a little shrug letting him see a brief glimpse of something
vulnerable on her normally calm features.
“Fine,” he breathed out with his shoulders sagging in the knowledge he was kind
of whipped. 
 
He was tiny.
The first thing he noticed about the omega when Jared came home one day a few
weeks later, was that he was the tiniest thing he’d ever seen. The kid was
supposed to be sixteen according to Genevieve but he looked more like twelve.
Before his wife noticed he was home, the omega did. He gave a darting glance to
Jared without meeting his eyes and then down to the floor with a flush and
nervous shuffle.
“You’re home on time for once!” Genevieve teased when she saw him and Jared met
her amused gaze with a smirk. “Every now and then…” he shot back and entered
the kitchen, watching the boy ever so subtly shift behind his wife.
“So who’s this?” The alpha pressed, not liking at all when anyone was nervous
around him, more so someone so submissive and clearly not a threat in any way,
shape, or form.
“This is Jensen,” Genevieve replied, voice soothing as she took the boy by the
shoulders and led him around so he was in front of her and before Jared. He
didn’t even make it to Jared’s chest so the alpha took a knee and bent his head
a touch to catch the omega’s eyes. They went a soft hazel and wide, his cute
freckles stood out as his skin turned even redder and the boy tried to duck his
head lower, eyes down submissively. Around his neck was a simple leather
collar, a symbol of his status as a slave, as their slave.
“Hello Jensen,” Jared said with a soft tone and when the boy dared to glance at
him he gave him a warm smile and offered out a hand, palm up. After a nervous
pause, Jensen reached out and placed his hand in Jared’s hold. Lifting the
delicate little thing Jared bent his head and gave Jensen a few light sniffs,
familiarizing himself with the boy’s scent. It was sweet, soft and meek without
the slightest hint of aggression to it and Jared felt a surge of protectiveness
for anyone so gentle. Flipping their hands so Jared’s knuckles covered Jensen’s
palm he offered his hand out and watched the omega lean forward a touch to
return the scenting. Biting his lip, he gave Jared another timid look before he
tipped his head back a bit, presenting his throat. It caught Jared off guard,
he wasn’t used to being around omegas and the act of utter submission threw him
and enforced his need to protect the boy. It was old alpha instinct and Jared
had heard about it before but never experienced it first hand; Jensen was
instantly pack, family.     
“Say hello Jensen,” his wife instructed and Jared blinked, startled that
something so strong could be set up in the span of seconds.
“…hello master,” came a soft greeting and Jared blinked, a frown tugging at his
mouth as the boy peered back at him, nervous but no longer afraid.
 
Jared and Genevieve had the first of many fights over Jensen that night. Jared
utterly refused to be called master but Genevieve argued it was normal.
In the end he stormed down to his basement study to do work until his temper
eased down but ended up on his couch watching tv moodily. He wasn’t sure how
long Jensen hovered outside the room’s open door until he took notice but Jared
suspected it was awhile.
“Hey. Come in here,” he beckoned with a kind smile and the omega obeyed.
Genevieve had renovated the old storage room beside Jared’s study into a
bedroom for the boy so Jared wondered if he was just restless or if he’d
intentionally sought Jared out.
“You and mistress are mad at me?” Jensen asked straight away, looking down like
he’d failed the world and Jared jumped to assure him otherwise.
“No, we’re not mad at you- it didn’t have anything to do with you, just with, I
don’t like being called master,” he fumbled to explain and the omega hung off
each word, seemed to consider it careful as he stood before Jared. Jensen never
looked at him too long, only met his gaze for a few seconds but it was normal
with omegas, meeting someone’s gaze was a statement of equality and sometimes a
challenge.     
“Why not?” he finally inquired, seeming unsure if he should even ask and Jared
felt that pull to look after Jensen tugging again. Shifting over, he patted the
couch until Jensen perched on the edge.
“I’m not too keen on owning a slave,” he began and winced at how hurt the boy
looked. “Not that I’m regretting buying you, I’m sure you’re gonna be awesome,”
Jared quickly backtracked until Jensen looked more confused then upset.
“It’s just that I don’t like the idea of slavery, I don’t think it’s right for
one person to own another. Everyone should be free,” the boy frowned throughout
the explanation and by the end looked baffled.
“Who would look after omegas then?” The question caught Jared off guard
completely. It was a known fact that omegas were submissive and non aggressive
by biology, they just didn’t have any hostility in them.
“They’d look after themselves I suppose,”
“But they can’t,” Jensen looked more and more perplexed as he chewed his lower
lip and Jared could see it in his eyes as he tried to work out what Jared was
saying.  “Omegas don’t lead, we don’t know how or want to, if no one took us
in, took care of us, what would we do?”
“There could be alphas and betas to help them, to guide them and find them
work, homes for them to live if that’s what they wanted,” he tried to explain
and the boy blinked up Jared and asked with total honesty, “Isn’t that what
slavery is?”
“…I… I dunno,” Jared croaked back, totally thrown for a loop under Jensen’s
open gaze. He could tell the omega anything he wanted and he knew the boy would
believe it. It made Jared feel powerful and again protective over someone so
innocent. Jared knew some slave houses were properly run, not every place was a
dank colorless hole like he often pictured. But he didn’t know how to explain
that in the face that Jensen was from a good one. It made him unsure of his
opinion, if a house was well run Jensen made it seem like it was a happy place.
 
“I was raised in a house with other omegas and we all learned the same skills.
Some were better then others at one skill and weaker in others. I was good at
lots of the domestic skills so it was decided that what I would do. I was happy
because that meant I could do well for my future master or mistress,” while he
spoke softly, Jensen looked down at his hands folded on his lap and kicked his
legs a bit, it reminded Jared of his youngest son.
“I remember once a stranger broke in and wanted us to run away, he said it was
sick and wrong, what they did to us and that we should be free,” Jensen paused
and did that little lip biting thing again while he tried to choose his words,
a tension coming into his petite form.
“And?” Jared pressed gently, reaching out and placing his hand over the boy’s
folded ones encouragingly a little surprised with how much weight he was
putting in the teenagers words.
“I was confused. Because no was hurting me, no one ever did anything mean, it
was my home and I didn’t want to go anywhere,” he explained, voice going a
little sad and Jared gave his hands a warm squeeze.
“While I grew up I was told I would receive a master or mistress one day. That
a family would want me to join them and be helpful, my skills would make their
lives better and that would please them,” Jensen ducked his head and hesitated
again before looking up at the alpha in front of him. “You and mistress argued
about me calling you by those titles?” he inquired and Jared winced because if
Jensen down in the basement had overheard their argument then clearly they had
been much louder then Jared had thought.
“Yeah, we did,”
“I was taught that a master or a mistress is a guardian, my protector and
provider. Someone who looks after their omega and their omega works hard to be
helpful to them in return, it’s a,” Jensen trailed off, looking for the right
words again and Jared had to smile because the kid looked too cutely determined
to make him understand. “a… give and a take, both ways, omegas want to have
masters and mistress’, they want to be able to call them by those names because
those are good names, a omega is proud to have a master or mistress…I…I’m proud
to have a master,” he explained and looked up at Jared, wide-eyed and hopeful
that he had managed to make Jared understand what the boy was trying to say.
Jared never protested being called master ever again, if only because of those
timid words and that sincere look.
 
“So you got an omega?” Chad asked a few days later at work, his brow raised and
Jared rolled his eyes, leaning back in his office chair and checking the time
before looking to his coworker. Chad leaned against the door of Jared’s office
and waited for an answer so he nodded.
“Male or female?” The other alpha pressed and Jared pushed up from his chair,
getting ready to leave for lunch with his friend as they normally did.
“Male,” he answered distractedly, more focused on making sure the work on his
computer was properly saved.
“You fuck him yet?” Chad teased; voice lewd and Jared froze as a livid anger
coursed through him unexpectedly.
“For fuck sakes, he’s like thirteen,” he snarled and Chad blinked but quickly
raised his hands in a placating gesture at once. “Whoa, easy tiger, I didn’t
know he was a kid, no offense meant.”
“Whatever, just don’t be like that, he reminds me of my freaking son, man,”
Jared grumbled but the rage in him subsided when the other alpha backed off.
“Sorry,” his coworker repeated and Jared huffed, annoyed with himself more then
Chad for getting so riled. It wasn’t even an unusual assessment; it was
considered normal for an alpha to use an omega in their household for sexual
fulfillment.
When Genevieve had argued about getting a domestic she had maintained that if
Jared wanted one for sex it was fine with her. But Jared wasn’t like that,
polygamy was normal for some alphas and multiple betas could happily live
together under one alpha, raising their children in a group family. Jared’s
elder brother had three wives himself but Jared had always preferred a single
spouse. It just felt right to focus all his affection on one mate over trying
to maintain a group; it would feel more like work he figured. Still Genevieve
had pointed out that if Jared wanted a sexual omega she would find him one; it
was just another norm of owning an omega she had explained, completely
nonchalant about the idea of Jared having sex with someone else. It had been a
problem off an on for them, that Jared was more sexually…needy then Genevieve
ever was. Jared wasn’t sure how he felt about his beta being so ok with him and
a different partner, but he did know that he would never see Jensen in an
erotic light.
 
“Hello Jensen,” Jared greeted with a smile and the boy returned it with his own
warmly. After nearly a month now Jensen was coming out of his shell, learning
not to be so timid around them and Jared was proud of the boy working hard to
get passed his shyness.
“Smells good,” he grinned and peered into a pot bubbling on the stove
inquisitively.
“Meat sauce,” Jensen said as the alpha dipped a finger and tested it, making a
please sound that had the omega preening. “I made spaghetti and there’s garlic
bread too, it should be ready soon,” he explained and Jared glanced at the
table, it was already set and he raised a brow to Jensen in question.
“Jeremy set the table,” the omega readily offered up and Jared gave a satisfied
nod. One major issue the household was still dealing with was not dropping
everything on Jensen. The boy just couldn’t say no to them and Jared and
Genevieve both agreed that it wasn’t a reason for the kids to stop doing
anything around the house.
“Is Gen home?” he questioned and Jensen nodded, gesturing to upstairs. Jared
found his wife in their bedroom, stretched out on the bed watching tv idly.
Crawling in with her, he dropped a kiss on her bare shoulder and settled beside
her.
“Look at us,” she murmured, “laying around and taking a little break before
dinner,” she teased and Jared smiled into her hair, thinking of the teenager in
his kitchen happily making their meal.               
“You can say I was right at any point you know,” she added and Jared scoffed
into her hair, pressing a light kiss to her cheek before he rolled off the bed
to take a quick shower.
All three of Jared’s children, two teenagers and one ten year old sat down to
dinner without complaint and the alpha tried not to marvel at it. He’d
mentioned it off hand at some point a week or so ago and Jensen had somehow
managed to arrange this. When he questioned the boy Jensen had simply said he
had just asked them. It made Jared wonder if he wasn’t the only one who thought
the omega was utterly adorable.  
Jeremy and Melissa were both betas so Jared didn’t worry much about them giving
him trouble beyond the usual teenage rebellion but little Jason, his youngest,
was an alpha and Jared worried about the day the boy would challenge his place.
Jared had been eighteen himself when he could not longer stand being under
another alpha but the timing had been right and he’d gone off to college
without any fuss. His elder brother had been an alpha too though and at
fourteen he had left without warning one day, cautioning Jared that he couldn’t
predict at all when Jason would defy. It made the alpha want more time like
this, with the entire family together so he could look back on it later in his
life and remember his family as a whole. While Jared had never made any serious
inclination of any of this, Jensen had nonetheless somehow seen the truth in
the joking comment he had made.    
While they ate Jared glanced at the boy and wondered how he could properly
reward the omega for giving Jared this. Just as he glanced at the boy he
watched him lick a stray gob of sauce, his pink tongue swiping before he used
his thumb to smear the sauce off his lower lip and then lap it up. The gesture
was in no way sexual but something about it still took Jared’s focus for a
split second, like when a female in a low-cut shirt leaned forward and he got a
brief glimpse of cleavage. Just a momentary thing reminding him he was a hot-
blooded alpha male. Even though he was certain the passing thought was
meaningless Jared couldn’t help but think of it later that night while
Genevieve was spread out under him, her long silky smooth legs around his hips
as he plunged into her soaked pussy. Just as he climaxed he clenched his teeth
and experienced an unwilling flash back to the drag of Jensen’s thumb on his
lower lip, to the pink of the omega’s tongue sliding over skin running through
his head as Jared came inside his beta.
It bothered him but in the wake of the next morning he found himself looking to
see if he was suddenly attracted to Jensen and found his feelings the same as
before. Jensen was cute, more adorable then sexual to Jared so he put his
worries to rest and didn’t think on it again, blamed Chad for putting the
thoughts there in the first place.
It was a couple of weeks later when his own ignorance slapped him in the face.
 
“Have you seen my white dress shirt, the one with the pin stripes?” Jared
inquired as he went through the closet, checking the usual places again for the
missing garment.
“Didn’t you just wear that?” Genevieve asked, her voice half asleep as she lay
in bed already under the covers. It was late after all, Jared thought as he
glancing at the clock and then frowned at the clothing-stealing vortex of his
closet. He might have to ask Jensen to organize the chaos for him.    
“Yeah, I wore it last night,” he replied and his wife snorted from under the
covers.
“Jensen is good but he’s not all powerful Jay, he probably hasn’t got to it
yet. It’s sitting in the unwashed pile in the laundry room I assure you.” She
told him and he frowned at the lump of his wife under their blankets. It
probably was but now he needed to know for certain, he was an alpha on a
mission and until he found what he looking for he’d be restless. Flipping the
bedroom light off so Genevieve could sleep, Jared went downstairs to check for
the stupid shirt. But it wasn’t in the laundry room and he puzzled for a while
over it’s disappearance, trying to convince himself he could wait until morning
until he just accepted he really couldn’t and went to wake Jensen to ask him
about it. Jared knew it was an annoying habit for others but when he was set on
something he needed to see it through or it would bother him until he did. 
The basement was dark but Jared knew it well enough that he didn’t bother to
flip any lights on, the light from the main floor cast enough anyway. Jared
lifted his knuckles to knock on Jensen’s closed door but froze when he heard a
soft noise. Frowning he leaned in to the door and listened carefully until he
heard the soft whimpering again, it sounded like Jensen was crying and that
threw the overprotective side of Jared into overdrive immediately. Thinking
that maybe the omega was secretly miserably in his home he opened the door and
expected to be presented with the boy curled up crying. What he actually got
felt more akin to a punch in the stomach, totally unexpected and shocking even
as he felt his cock go hard.
Jensen was indeed curled up on his bed, but he wasn’t crying into his pillow,
at least not from sorrow. The omega was masturbating, completely naked and
rolling his hips, muffling his little delicious moans. The scent washed over
Jared and he felt his knees actually buckle and he grabbed at the doorframe. It
was the sweetest, most decadently wicked thing he’d ever inhaled. More potent
then a beta in heat, it was a tantalizing plea for Jared to cross the room and
claim what was his, to take what his omega would eagerly give.     
Holy fuck.
Jensen had his eyes shut and was on his side facing Jared so the alpha had a
good view. Jared could see him just barely in the faint light and it took him a
second to realize that something was off. Jensen’s arm was moving oddly, not in
the right motion for the boy to be jacking off. Once again Jared sucked in a
stunned breath and felt his dick throb as he realized Jensen wasn’t jerking
off, he was fingering himself. The boy pressed his face into his pillow, rubbed
his cheek to the fabric and Jared had another revelation as he realized Jensen
was lying on the shirt he was looking for. Dazed, the alpha just stood there
like an idiot and watched Jensen scent the shirt, press his face to it while he
fingered himself urgently and choke back whimpering moans. With a full body
shiver, Jensen came, his eyes snapping open and suddenly staring right at
Jared, shock and fear rolling through them even as his cock twitched and
spilled over his stomach.
Jensen lay there, panting for air as he stared at Jared completely stunned and
the alpha sympathized with the feeling. Jared stood stock still as if any
movement would break the moment and Jensen just watched him, not making a sound
but his eyes welled up and tears trickled. The omega took uneven breaths as he
cried, his sobs the only sound in the room.
“I’m sorry,” Jensen finally whispered, breaking the moment and Jared shifted a
touch, blinking as he stared on, unable to look away as the boy got up from the
bed and carefully stood, shaking like a leaf in the wind. “I’m so sorry,
please- don’t be mad, please, don’t hate me…I won’t…I won’t ever do it again…
please don’t get rid of me,” he pleaded to Jared, voice hiccupping while his
tears fell. Jensen held the shirt in front of him like a shield and took a
timid step closer to Jared.    
“I’ll go wash it right now, I promise it’ll be ok, I won’t do it anymore,
please,” the anxiety in the omega’s voice kept jumping higher the longer Jared
stayed quiet and the alpha finally broke out of his stupor.
“Are you done with it?” he asked, voice calm as could be and he felt strangely
serene, not the least bit embarrassed. Jensen looked up at him, thrown by the
composed tone and Jared could see him hesitating to reply.
“Jensen,” Jared said and the boy straightened a touch, even as he trembled
where he stood. “There are few things you do that bother me, but lying is one
of them,” he warned and the omega nodded his head, reaching to wipe at the
tears still falling.
“I usually keep it for the night… sleep with it,” he admitted and Jared felt
something strange run through him at the admission, the lust he understood well
enough but the well of tenderness was a little unexpected but not necessarily
surprising. Jensen’s words also gave away that this wasn’t the first time it
had occurred and Jared wasn’t sure what to do with that just then. But he did
know how he reacted would set the course of his relationship with his omega,
probably for life. 
“The next time you want to do this,” he began tone composed and authoritative,
like when he explained house rules Jensen didn’t know yet. “I want you to come
and ask me first,” Jensen blinked up at him, completely thrown and struggling
to find the right way to react. The look was adorable on him and Jared smiled,
reaching out to ruffle his hair lightly.
“I’m not mad Jensen, but I don’t want you to hide things from me, promise me
you’ll try not to do that?” the alpha requested with a kind tone and the boy
was immediately nodding his head eagerly. Jared leaned down and pressed a
light, praising kiss to his omega’s brow. “Good boy, now go to sleep then and
I’ll see you in the morning?”
Jensen nodded his head quickly again and Jared watched him hurry back to his
bed and slide under the covers obediently, ignoring the mess on his stomach and
still clutching Jared’s shirt.
“Good night, Jensen.”
“Good night, master.”
Jared didn’t think about what had just happened, he just went upstairs and
fucked Genevieve harder then he had in years.
 
On the following weekend, Jared took Jensen grocery shopping. Genevieve and him
switched off on taking him depending on who was working. During the weekday
Jensen would walk the three blocks for smaller purchases but for the big weekly
buy on the weekend they always drove him. Once they were done at the store and
the groceries were packed in the SUV, Jared stopped Jensen before the boy could
get into the vehicle.
“I’ve been wanting to give you something,” he started in the face of the
teenager’s curious look. Jared handed Jensen a few twenties and the teenager
took them but looked confused about it, tilting his head adorably up at Jared,
just like a freaking puppy. 
“It means a lot to me that you’ve somehow roped everyone into sitting down for
dinner, Most days Mel and Jeremy refuse to be in the same room much less at the
same table, I appreciate it Jensen.” He explained and Jensen flushed happily
under the praise.
“I want to reward you but I don’t know what to get you. So I want you to take
this and get yourself something, anything you want. A new book to read, or
music to listen to, anything you’d like,” Jensen looked at the money unsurely
and then back to Jared before giving a little nod.    
“Alright, I have business to do across the street so you go in the mall and
well meet back here. I’ll be a while so don’t rush yourself?” Jensen gave a
second nod but Jared doubted he wouldn’t hurry anyway. He watched the teenager
walk off and disappeared into the mall before he crossed the street and went
into the last shop at the end of the strip.
When Jared ducked into the sex store he was greeted by a sweet smiling omega.
When she politely asked if she could help him, like it was a normal store and
not a shop with dildos out on display, he wasn’t sure if he was reassured or
disturbed. Assuring her he would be fine, he wondered over with a red face to
examine the section dedicated to omegas. There were a variety of things on
display, everything from clothing and collars to butt plugs and chastity
devices. Jared resisted the urge to sigh and realized he was in over his head
and he really should have Googled this first.
“You look totally out of your element, new owner?” a woman asked and Jared
turned to see a poised alpha approaching him.
“Uh yeah. I, we, just got him a little over two months ago and I recently
caught him masturbating,” Jared trailed off with a shrug and knew his face was
red as he turned back to all of the toys before him.
“I just want to…make sure he’s… well, looked after?” The statement ended more
like an awkward question and the alpha female looked amused by his flustered
state.
“Are you the only alpha of age in your household?” she asked and Jared paused,
a little caught off guard by the seemingly out of place question but he nodded
his head.
“Alright, is your omega young, in his teens?”
Another nod.
“Typically a omega’s sexuality is triggered by the alpha of their home taking a
sexual interest in them.” Jared opened his mouth to protest but she held her
hand up to stop him. “It might not be something you even realize, it could be
subconscious or a passing dirty thought, it’s all in the pheromones,” Jared
immediately remembered the incident with the meat sauce and flushed guiltily.
“An omega’s body is very in tune with the scents of their alpha, it’s how they
sense your emotional state before you even acknowledge them or how they know
your favorites without you saying so.” Her tone was polite and not
confrontational in anyway but it also carried obvious knowledge and expertise,
the mark of an excellent business alpha.    
“If your interested in knowing more about that kind of thing,” she reached and
selected a little leather book from the shelf, offering it to Jared and he took
it. It was untitled and looked like a common day planner or notebook,
discrete.  Flipping open the cover Jared was greeted with a title page and bold
font. ‘Understand Omega Biology: A guide to the sexuality of the omega breed’.
“It’s a good read and it’s just smart to know how your omega will react and
more importantly why,” Jared nodded his head, closing the book and keeping it
before his eyes scanned the rows of toys and the female caught it right away.
“I’ll let you finish browsing and see you at the till,” she said before leaving
him to pick between various sized dildos and butt plugs. After fumbling for
longer then he would have liked he picked a toy for Jensen. Jared was a little
embarrassed, but he couldn’t help but drift over to the dvd selection and take
a few starring beta males. Particularly one with a young petite boy that had
wide eyes and freckled skin; blushing prettily as he sat in the lap of an alpha
much bigger then him.  
“They’re a handful at times but they’re worth the trouble,” the woman told him
in parting after she rang him through, the omega from earlier at her side and
brushing prettily from the comment.
 
Jensen was waiting for him when he came back, leaning against the locked SUV
and he looked up when Jared used the remote to open the doors.
“Did you find something for yourself?” The alpha inquired and Jensen gave a
happy smile and nod, a bag with clothing in his arms.
“What did you get?” Jared asked as they got in the vehicle and Jensen hugged
his bag a little.
“I got a sweater, a soft fluffy one,” the omega admitted and Jared blinked at
he started the vehicle and pulled out of the parking spot. The fabric looked
heavy, heavier then Jensen should have needed in the spring months. 
“Are you cold sometimes?” Jared asked, voice carefully light. If Jensen though
he was being a bother he would clam up.
“Sometimes at night,” the teenager replied with an edge to his tone, like he
was still catching on that he maybe shouldn’t admit it. Jared thought about it
and felt stupid as he realized Jensen was in the basement of a house with
central air; that the vents in his basement office were plugged up years ago
because it was freezing down there. Once they got home Jared shoved a towel up
into the vent in Jensen’s room and Genevieve bought Jensen a thick duvet
blanket the next day. Jensen smiled happily for rest of the week; more pleased
by their gestures of concern for him then anything that could have been bought.
 
 
It took Jensen a week before he came to Jared’s office before bed, gently
knocking and coming in when Jared called him to. Admittedly the alpha had taken
to doing work every night before bed. It was a good habit though; it gave him
the jump in the morning, already familiar with the paper work of the day and
finished up on his previous work.
When Jensen came in Jared kept his head bent, doing up the last bit of work
quickly while the teenager timidly approached his desk.
“Uh, I came ‘cause you asked me to…” Jensen hedged, voice barely a whisper and
Jared paused to look up at him. The boy had Jared’s shirt from today in his
hands, Jared having already changed into pajama bottoms and a worn t-shirt.
“Ask me what?” he pressed and watched the omega fidget, face flushed
beautifully as he worked at his lower lip.
“If…if I could use your shirt,” each word was forced and Jared took a pleasure
that was a little mean, Jensen being so embarrassed.
“What do you want to use it for?” The alpha pressed on, eyes on his work as he
hurriedly wrote down the last sentence.  
“…t-to…t-touch myself,” Jensen finally managed, his soft voice tiny and the
tips of his ears scarlet. Jared finished his work and leaned back in his chair,
closing the folder and pushing it off to the side.
“I’m proud of you,” he told Jensen right away and tipped his head down so the
boy would look at him, a meek smile offered for Jared’s warm one. “You did as
asked and I’m pleased by that, will you come here for me?” he requested,
pointed to the spot right beside his chair on the other side of the desk.
Jensen looked startled, and Jared watched as he obeyed looking like he’d been
caught which made the alpha inquisitive; he already knew Jensen was using his
shirt to masturbate so why did he look so guilty?  
“Jensen?” Jared asked tone slightly reprimanding and the boy flinched under it.
“Is there something you’d like to tell me?” The alpha inquired trying to keep
his tone firm but without any censor to scare the omega.
“I-I…I didn’t just buy a sweater when you sent me to get something for myself,”
Jensen admitted quickly and Jared’s brows shot up, his curiosity burning now.
“What did you get? You’re not in trouble baby, I’m just nosy,” he soothed when
Jensen looked ready to cry. The endearment slipped out but Jensen didn’t look
upset by it, if anything it calmed him even more. Jensen opened his mouth and
closed it a few times before he finally put his delicate hands on the
drawstring of his pajamas. With Jared’s shirt folded over one arm, the boy
blushed bright red but pulled his shirt up and undid the taunt drawstring. Once
it was undone he meekly pulled them down a tiny bit to give Jared a quick peek
before he swiftly covered again.   
“I…I...they just….I just like how they feel,” the omega whispered as he stood
there in front of Jared who felt a little shocked and uncomfortable in his own
pajama pants with his sudden erection straining. Without asking, he reached and
hooked a finger in the teenager’s pants and yanked them away so he could get a
good long look. They were white, bikini cut and Jensen’s cock, which was half
hard, was bulging obscenely, stretching the shiny silky material.
“You like how they feel huh?” He managed to ask stupidly while his fingers
itched to run over the omega’s dick, his gaze locked on it, watching the boy
fully harden within the silky panties. Jared had never really felt any
inclination towards the same sex before but sitting there he stared at the
omega’s cock and was ridiculously turned on.
“In the house I lived at, some of the other omegas used to tease me cause I’m
so girly looking. I didn’t mind it much cause they weren’t being mean, just
silly,” Jensen confessed, explaining even while the head of his cock pushed out
from under the low-cut top of the underwear.
“Sometimes to have fun we would change clothing with the females and males, and
when the teachers would see us everyone would laugh. I..I always liked it
because girls underwear…feels nice, I…I’m sorry, is it wrong?” When Jensen
timidly asked the question Jared tore his gaze from the boy’s erection to his
face. Jensen’s attention was locked on Jared’s own crotch, where his cock stood
hard. The teenager was asking now rather then assuming that it was bad like
when Jared caught him masturbating, the alpha wondered idly what that
signified.
“No baby, this isn’t wrong at all, we all have different things we really like
without knowing why,” he finally answered the omega and gave a tug on Jensen’s
pajama’s pulling the boy in and spreading his own legs so the teenager could
stand in between them, inches from Jared.
Jared let go of Jensen’s pants and took his small hands, pressing a soft kiss
to each one before placing them on his shoulders, his discarded shirt sliding
to the floor, forgotten. Easing an arm around Jensen’s slim middle, he pulled
him in until they were flush and the teenager obediently slid his arms around
Jared’s broad shoulders. Sitting back in the chair, Jared curled his other hand
around the back of Jensen’s thigh and brought it up until the boy got into the
chair with him, straddled his hips and slid into his lap. It was amazing how
tiny he felt, so delicate and little, all Jared’s to do as he pleased. The
omega would be helpless and still, he could see it in Jensen’s open gaze, the
teenager trusted him utterly.
“Do you like something?” Jensen asked, voice still soft but with an edge to it
now, his sweet scent heavy in the room and Jared’s own body reeking of his
arousal, it felt crude along side Jensen’s soft alluring scent.
“Piercings,” Jared answered without a thought about it, “I like body piercing,
sexual ones, tongue, nipples, and down here,” his fingers lightly skimmed over
Jensen’s waist and the teenager ducked his head, so prettily meek.
“I have one on my cock and I’ve always wanted Gen to get one but she’s always
refused,” he babbled pointlessly, the hand on Jensen’s middle slowly sliding
down and under the omega’s pajamas, the panties soft and smooth against his
fingers.
“Oh,” Jensen whispered, his thick lashes low as he gazed down and did that
thing where he bit his lower lip, which in the situation was ridiculously sexy.
“I would get some if you wanted, I don’t mind,” he told Jared honestly, eyes
wide and hopeful and Jared felt his cock twitch at the idea.
“Maybe,” he managed to reply and dragged Jensen forward by the curve of his
ass, pulling Jensen the last few inches so their groins were pressed up to one
another. The omega gave a little shudder and let out a single tiny whimper.
Jared smelt the heavy scent and he pulled Jensen pants open, sure enough, the
teenager had come. White smears along his skin and staining the panties. Jared
felt his cock starting to throb just looking at it, imagining Jensen with a
barbell through his dick.
“Good boy, my pretty boy,” Jared cooed when Jensen looked unsure about
climaxing. The omega flushed with a relieved smile and Jared leaned back in the
chair, just watching him. Jared rubbed his fingers along the edge of the soiled
panties, a gob of semen smearing on his thumb but he couldn’t care less. Jared
had heard before that an alpha would be attracted to an omega, gender
regardless and he knew it was an utter fact, but he’d never wanted a male
before but Jensen and yet here he was, eager to know the male body before him.
The little omega watched him get the come on his hand and very gently curved
his hand around Jared’s wrist. The teenager tugged once and Jared let him lift
his hand up to his mouth. Jensen parted his lush lips and his pink tongue
darted out to lap at the semen, kitten like licks that made a groan slip from
Jared’s mouth.
“Fuck, so pretty, such a sweet little omega boy,” he muttered, curling his arm
around Jensen to steady him as he sat forward and twisted the chair, whirling
it to face the desk and easily lifting Jensen’s weight to put him on the edge
of the desk. The teenager assisted unquestioningly when Jared tugged at the
pajama pants, easily stripping them off but leaving the panties.
“Your shirt too,” Jared told him as he went into the bottom drawer of his desk
and pulled out the small bottle of sexual lubricant. Jensen fumbled to obey and
jumped when Jared leaned forward and licked his bare stomach, dropping his
mouth to swipe at the stray drops of Jensen’s come before he mouthed along
Jensen’s soft cock. The boy keened, fingers going into Jared’s hair as he
doubled over and sucked in a whimper.
“Master!”
It shouldn’t have turned him on but the title only made Jared hotter for it as
he took hold of Jensen’s ankles on his lap and spread them wide. Once his
thighs parted enough to give Jared access, he went to town; licking over the
silk and sucking the tip peeking out into his mouth, flicking his tongue over
it and making Jensen gasp a second weak ‘master’. There was nothing repulsive
about sucking another male’s dick and Jared took his time, abandoned the head
to lick and gently nip along the length, going lower and lower. Tipping
Jensen’s hips, the teenager leaned back and braced his hands on the desktop
behind him so he could arch the way Jared wanted. Rubbing his tongue over the
crevasse of Jensen’s ass, Jared pushed his tongue against the little pucker
through the boy’s panties and Jensen started, trembling but his cock was
already starting to fill out again. Jared eased back a bit, nuzzling one of
Jensen’s thin little thighs while he grabbed the lubricant and squeezed some on
his fingers.
 “Give me your hand,” he instructed and Jensen did so at once. Pressing a soft
kiss to his fingers, Jared guided them to hook through the crotch of the
panties and pull the material aside so his little hole was exposed. “Hold that
for me,” he requested and pressed the tip of lube-smeared finger to the tiny
entrance. Jensen was breathing erratically but he held his panties to the side
while Jared eased a finger into him, slipping passed the ring of muscle and
into the tight body. God, he was so bloody tight and Jared wanted it, wanted
Jensen stretched out, stretched wide by his cock.
Jared’s free hand fumbled and he glanced down momentarily before he found the
slim toy.
“I got you something baby, a little treat that’s just for you,” Jared breathed,
enraptured as he slid his finger free and pressed the tip of the toy to the
quivering hole. Jensen whimpered and Jared could see him clench up nervously.
“Shhh, its ok baby, it’s just a little one, see?” He moved his head back a bit
more so Jensen could see the black butt plug; the toy was a starter size and
indeed very small. 
“Can you take it for me?” The alpha gently pushed and Jensen turned his wide
gaze from the sex toy to Jared’s face, apprehensively nodding and Jared gave
him a pleased smile.
“Just relax for me, just like you let my finger in,” Jared talked Jensen
through it as he slid the toy in, pressed it all the way in before sliding it
back a bit, slowly fucking the teenager with it. After a few strokes Jensen
carefully lifted to meet the motion, gingerly rocking into the toy as his
breathing went erratic again. 
“You like it huh? Most boys touch their dicks when they masturbate, but you,
you were fingering yourself,” Jensen gave him a soft moan, fingers still
keeping his panties to the side. “Lay back,” Jared commanded, the throb in his
pants too strong to be ignored any longer.
Jensen fumbled but did so as Jared stood up from the chair to loom over Jensen
who was flat on his back, legs spread out wide on the desk. Jared led the
omega’s other hand to the toy and made him grip it, stroke it in an out of
himself.
“Good boy,” he whispered, lifting Jensen legs so they rested lightly around his
own hips. Jared shoved his own pants down and took a hold of his cock. Jensen
gave a throaty gasp, his gaze locked on the alpha’s dick. When his fingers let
go of the toy Jared gave a soft scold and pressed his fingers back.
“Keep doing it, I want you do fuck yourself with it,” Jared ordered him with an
edge to his voice, a near pant to it. The omega trembled but did as he was told
with a rush, his own breathing little gasping moans while his hips lifted,
swayed into each thrust of the toy. Jared kept enough room between them so he
could watch while he jerked off, rubbing the head of his cock along the soft
skin of Jensen thigh and making the boy arch his back with a sudden cry of
‘master’.
Jared just watched him, breathed in the delicious scent of an omega and just
watched Jensen whimper and rock back on the toy, push it into himself with one
hand and hold his panties to the side with his other. The petite boy was
trembling all over, squirming and gasping with such a sweet voice, making Jared
growl in his throat, jerk off hard and fast as he took in the stunning show
Jensen was giving him. Jared watched him finally lose it, spurts of white from
under the elastic of the panties while Jensen writhed on the desk, whimpering
‘master’ over and over as he arched up on Jared’s desk, his, his home, his
omega, his pretty little boy.
“Gonna fuck you one day,” he promised, leaning over Jensen with one hand on the
desk to hold himself up, the other jerking his cock furiously. His thumb
pressed at his cock piercing, rolled the barbell through his dick to create
that one of a kind sensation he was obsessed with.  
“Gonna stretch you out and fuck you so hard, put you in a pretty little dress,
make you sit on my lap and ride me until I fill you up, no condom, no barriers
just your little body taking it, dripping with it-” Jared’s voice cut with a
hiss and he grunted as he came hard and long, painted his omega with his come,
marked and claimed him with white spurts on his chest and stomach, over his
panties. Jared was sweating already, drops rolling off his nose and dripping
onto Jensen’s bare chest as the boy laid out under him, eyes wide as he stared
up at Jared with something like wonder. 
With his last few spurts, Jared rubbed against Jensen’s panties, felt the soft
silk against the metal barbell through his cock. His omega timidly pressed up,
rolled his hips and Jared groaned his approval, working the last drops out onto
the stained material. 
Jared felt like he’d run a freaking marathon and he slouched back, falling into
his chair as he struggled to catch his breath. It had been a long, long time
since he’d come so hard. Not that he didn’t enjoy sex with his beta wife, but
that was something else entirely, something raw and uninhibited.
Jensen sat up a touch and the toy in his shifted, slipping out since it was
only halfway in. Without a thought, Jared reached over and eased it back in all
the way, watching the shiny black toy disappear into his omega and feeling it
as the thickest part sank in.
“Want you to keep it in for me, wear it all night and get your body used to
being open,” he explained to Jensen and the teenager nodded without any
reluctance.
“Are you really going to?” The omega asked timidly, still shy even after all of
that.
“Gonna what?”
“…fuck me?” The word sounded depraved on such an innocent tongue and Jared felt
a wicked thrill run through him.
“There are few things I’m sure of in this world,” Jared told the boy, reaching
out to curl a hand around his thigh and let his gaze drop to take in the mess
he’d left all over the omega’s chest, his come dripping slowly down smooth
freckled skin. “But I know absolutely that I’m going to fuck you someday baby
boy.”
 
“You’re having sex with him?” Genevieve’s incredulous tone made Jared look up
from the sink, spitting toothpaste before he looked over at his wife. Genevieve
had stopped in the middle of dressing for the day, one hand on her hip in a
displeased posture as she stared over at him.
“Alphas like omegas, you said it would be fine if I did,” he shot back equally
incredulous as his beta flushed and shrugged.
“I did… but I didn’t think, I mean, Jensen?” She frowned and turned to put a
shirt on while Jared rinsed his mouth. Bent down at the sink, he allowed
himself to frown at her tone and straightened up.
“So? What’s wrong with Jensen?” While he didn’t mean it to, he knew as he said
it he sounded defensive. 
“Nothing, I just, he’s male.”
“Before he’s male, he’s omega,” Jared replied curtly and Genevieve frowned but
didn’t reply.
“Is there a problem? Do you want me to not have sex with him?” The alpha asked
dubiously, already knowing even as he offered it, that he wouldn’t resist such
a temptation.
“No, don’t… no. If you wanna do him it’s fine, I’m just surprised is all,” his
beta replied and when Jared looked over at her she gave a reassuring smile.
But then when they sat down for breakfast she gave Jensen a bit of a frown. The
boy did reek of Jared, but she still treated him kindly, eventually letting
whatever aspect of it that bothered he go as she smiled and praised his
cooking. The kids were all curious, Melissa and Jeremy scenting and knowing
right way what it meant while Jason just looked confused. Thankfully none of
them questioned it and breakfast went smoothly.
 
Four or five times a week Jensen came to Jared before bed. Each time he fucked
the teenager with the toy or his fingers and then jerked off over him. Some
nights he had Jensen wrap his fingers around Jared’s cock while he pumped the
toy into the omega, other nights they would sixty-nine and Jensen tentatively
learned how to give Jared head while the alpha licked out his little hole until
he came, his cock untouched. Each of these nights, Jared sent Jensen to bed in
a pair of panties and a plug seat up inside his ass.
About a month and half after Jared starting playing with Jensen, Genevieve and
the kids went to stay with her parent’s two cities over for the weekend. Jared
and Jensen were actually supposed to go with them; they had planned on it being
a family trip until work had requested Jared do overtime. And by request, he
meant they told him he was doing it. It was rare of them and it meant the
company really needed it so Jared agreed.  At first he insisted Jensen go with
them, the omega was excited to meet more family, but it was Genevieve who
insisted he stay behind.
It was a strange push pull where Jared could see she obviously didn’t mean it
but all the same his beta kept insisting over and over. Eventually he lost his
patience with her, Jared hated games, and he finally accepted the offer for the
omega to stay with him, ignoring her pissy attitude afterwards. Over and over
he tried to corner his beta and have them sit down and talk about whatever was
bothering her, but she flat out refused to name it specifically. Jared would
have thought jealousy if Jensen wasn’t an omega and Genevieve far more secure
then that.   
Jensen of course was completely confused and hurt when Genevieve treated him a
little coldly and announced he was staying home for the weekend. The way she
spoke she made it sound almost like a punishment.
“We’ll have the entire weekend to hang out, let the house get messy and sleep
in all day,” Jared had teased in retaliation, giving Jensen a wink and making
him smile. When his beta frowned at him for it Jared gave her a pointed look in
return and before she left he took her aside and made sure she understood that
any irritation she had for Jared was not to be filtered down onto their omega.
“I know,” Genevieve admitted with a sigh, “I felt bad as soon as I said it, I’m
just stressed lately, a trip to my parents place will do me good.”
Jared hoped so and gave her a warm kiss and soft good-bye before doing the same
with his kids and watching them pack into the SUV and leave for the weekend
before he went to work for the day.
 
When Jared got home he was dead on his feet. The firm he worked at was
currently going crazy. Everyone was putting in extra hours and really pushing
their limits this week it seemed. Jared had spent the entire day running
around, get things done and just generally excessively busy. So when he laid
back on the couch for a bit while Jensen prepared dinner it wasn’t a shocker
that he fell asleep. When Jared woke in the middle of the night, he came around
gradually. First realizing he wasn’t in his bed but then comprehending that he
did have his pillow and blanket. The reason why was curled up on the love seat
beside the couch he was sacked out on, fast asleep. It was kind of sad how many
times Jared looked over at the teenager and immediately thought he was
adorable, it really was. But still he managed to be swept in once again, by the
boy curled up with the throw, his hands snuggled under his chin in that classic
sleeping pose. Freaking adorable.  
With a stretch, Jared got up and carefully laid his blanket over the thin throw
on the omega before he went looking for something to munch on. The dinner table
was set for one and in front of the microwave were two Tupperware containers
each with a post-it note telling him how long to heat each one and further
informing him of the salad in the fridge. Jensen took cooking very serious he
thought with a little chuckle but obliged the instructions. Midway through his
meal Jensen stumbled in, the throw still on his shoulders as he yawned sleep
away, still bleary eyed.
“Did you heat it up first?” Was his worried greeting and Jared swallowed a
laugh but gave Jensen an appeasing nod. He raised a hand and gestured for the
teenager to come over to him. Jared intended to kick out a chair for him but in
a spontaneous decision he tugged Jensen to sit in his lap instead. The omega
was still half asleep because the first thing he did was yawn and snuggle under
Jared’s chin, not embarrassed in the slightest like he usually was when they
first touched.  
“Did you eat yourself?” Jared asked, his voice dropping low because the moment
felt quiet. Jensen gave a little shake of his head and Jared offered him a bite
on his fork. It took Jensen a second to open an eye and see it before he
cooperatively opened his mouth. Jared alternated with each bite, one for him,
one for his omega; Jensen barely awake the entire time.
“How do you ever get up in the morning?” The alpha teased him and Jensen made a
little nonsense noise. “I set my alarm an hour early and it keeps going off
every ten minutes,” he admitted easily and Jared had to grin. Jensen took
another forkful obediently and the alpha watched him lick at his lips to get at
the crumbs. Once his tongue slipped back in his mouth Jared bent his head and
kissed him.
It was different from their usual because it was slow and unhurried. Normally
they traded frantic touches, rushed and passionate. This was completely
distinctive from those and something new.
Jared pulled back slowly, his lower lip clinging to Jensen before pulling free.
Jensen opened his eyes half lidded and followed Jared, arching up so their
mouths touched again, molasses slow and deeply intimate. Jared’s tongue pressed
first, looking for entry and Jensen gave it up. The alpha could taste the tang
of the sauce from their shared meal and he tipped his head so he could open
their mouths wider and let the kiss turn lewd.
“I-I should…I should clean up,” Jensen managed to whisper once they parted but
Jared licked his lips and looked at the teenager, could see how excited he was
and smell that scent promising whimpering moans and a tongue along his cock.
“It’ll still be here tomorrow,” he assured him and pushed his chair back,
easily scooping up Jensen’s light weight and taking his omega upstairs. Jared
had already taken Jensen’s toys to the bedroom last night and after a
refreshing nap, he was ready to spent the night making Jensen moan. When the
sun started peeking Jared finally let Jensen rest, the teenager covered in
sweat and semen.
Jared knew they’d have to change the sticky sheets before Genevieve got home.
But for now he just gathered the smaller male to his chest and pulled him in
close. Jensen went obediently, snuggled in under Jared’s chin and was sleeping
within minutes.
Jared laid awake longer, idly stroking his hand along Jensen’s back and
wondering how he could be so enthralled with the omega even though they
technically hadn’t even had sex yet.
 
They of course ended up sleeping into the afternoon and when they did get up
Jared sat Jensen on the counter edge in the kitchen and showed him how to make
the Padalecki omelet, which was basically every breakfast food mixed in with a
few shots of Tabasco sauce.
“That looks really gross,” Jensen admitted like he hated to tell Jared it and
the alpha grinned at him. “Gen hate’s em, so do the kids,” he admitted and got
a good chunk on the fork before he offered it to Jensen. The omega frowned at
it, but leaned forward and tried it. He gave a few coughs seconds later and
Jared offered him the glass of milk he had on standby.
“I’m sorry, but I agree with them,” the teen gasped and Jared let out a long
laugh, scooping his omelet onto a plate before making Jensen some plain
scrambled eggs and bacon.
Jared had intended to take Jensen shopping for purely unselfish reasons. At
sixteen he was still growing and his pants were getting a little short in the
leg so Jared took him to buy some new ones. They shopped around, getting a few
longer then needed in case of future growth spurts and Jared was completely
focused on pants and looking after his omega. Jensen however got all red while
they where in a department store and Jared blinked at him. After starting
sexual play he’d become very sensitive to Jensen’s scent and could tell he was
turned on. When he raised a brow at Jensen, the omega shot a guilty look over
to the girl’s section across from them, specifically a table full of panties on
display.     
It pretty much degraded from there. Jared led them to the girl’s section and
picked out a few cute pairs of panties with soft material. When a lady watched
him like the pervert he was, he got embarrassed and totally played it off like
Jensen was girl. The boy was androgynous enough that it worked. But that landed
them wandering around in the girl’s clothing and Jared couldn’t resist. He
picked out a few sundresses for Jensen and made the boy try them on. Red faced
the omega obeyed his alpha and Jared felt like a total pervert when Jensen came
out of the dressing room and he got hard in the middle of a department store.
Mortification managed to help Jared will it away but he bought one of the
dresses, a light tan thing with gauzy material and a ruffled bust top. Jensen
looked completely and utter like a girl in it and something about the way he
flushed in it just made everything alpha in Jared purr. They stopped in the
women’s section and Jared grabbed some racy panties, lacy and silky things that
made the cashier frown when she saw them alongside the sundress and more modest
underwear but Jared was willing to take the looks to be able to see Jensen in
them later on.
If he was a better person, Jared might have taken Jensen home right after that.
But the perversion in him was feeling free today so they ended up in the mall
rest room; Jensen’s face flushed and his body trembling as Jared put him in the
sundress and a pair of lacy panties.
“Look at that pretty girl,” Jared whispered in his omega’s ear and Jensen
looked up at the mirror his face flushed so perfectly as his lashes threatened
to spill tears.
“No one can see a boy, just a pretty sweet girl,” the alpha soothed him and
took his hand and led him from the bathroom. No one saw them leaving the men’s
washroom and together they walked the length of the mall, the alpha letting
Jensen cling to his arm, looking around like everyone knew he was a boy in
girl’s clothing. The leather slave collar around Jensen’s neck had always
seemed slim but now it looked bulky. Jared wanted to buy him something more
feminine, something with a pale color and decorative gems. But the collars had
to be changed out by licensed Collar Handlers. The leather had no buckle and
was custom made to go around a slave’s neck and never come off, there were thin
steel bands inside the butter soft leather; A GPS as well. There was also a
microchip for tracking inside Jensen’s actual body, somewhere near his spine to
discourage slaves from trying to dig them out.    
“Does it bother you?” Jared couldn’t help but ask, his fingers ghosting along
the dip of Jensen’s spine lightly and the omega just looked puzzled.
“The chip inside me will let the police locate me if anyone ever took me away,
it would be what lets them find me and bring me home,” he replied, unable to
see it negatively and Jared realized that if it wasn’t in an omega to want to
runaway, they would probably see it as a safeguard more then an imprisonment.
It was still weird to him, to have opinions he’d held all his life slowly
change so radically.
He slipped his arms over Jensen’s slender bared shoulders and they left the
mall. Dropping off their bags at the car, Jared noticed the bright clear sky
and stunning weather. In a spur of the moment decision he reached out and took
Jensen’s hand in his own. Together the walked across the street to the large
park that Jared used to jog in every morning.
“Why’d you stop?” Jensen asked while they walked leisurely, the omega’s arm
tucked in the crook of Jared’s elbow snuggly. While the crimson tint to
Jensen’s face didn’t fade, his nerves calmed as they walked. The park was busy
but not over crowded and Jared enjoyed being out under the warm sun for once,
it had been too long he thought idly as the wear from the hard workweek melted
away.  
“Jogging? I used to with Harley every day but after he died…” Jared shrugged
and the teenager didn’t press it. From old family photos he already knew about
Harley and Sadie, Jared’s old dogs that had both passed away.
“It’s good to get out,” Jensen offered, watching people laying out on towels,
sun tanning and chatting while others ran around playing games. “Sometimes I
walk to the store even if it’s something that can wait until the weekend, I
just like walking when it’s nice out,” he admitted and Jared smiled down at
him. Jensen was focused on soothing over the old memories of his pets and the
boy finally lost the tense edge he had been carrying since walking out from the
bathroom. Jensen honestly did look gorgeous in the sundress; it highlighted his
feminine features with a simplicity that Jared thought reflected the boy
himself.
“It is good to get out,” the alpha echoed to keep the conversation going along
and they mostly talked about mundane things, but it was good. A lighthearted
time that Jared hadn’t realized he’d stopped having regularly.
By the time they got home Jared had lost interest in getting some more work
done and instead helped Jensen in the kitchen.
“You’re going to burn that,” Jensen protested, reaching out and wrapping his
fingers over Jared’s grip on the sauce pan and lifting it higher from the heat
of the stovetop. The omega was surprisingly opinionated in the kitchen and
Jared was kind of totally smitten by his pout when he worried Jared was messing
up the meal.  
“Why do you question my cooking skills?” He teased the teenager and Jensen gave
a little huff but glanced up at him. “You did make that omelet this morning,”
he replied his tone uncertain as to weather it was proper to tease his alpha.
Jared responding by laughing his head off and finally giving up the sauce pan
for Jensen to finish cooking to his liking.
Jensen was still wearing the sundress. He’d tried to change out of it when they
got home but Jared had stopped him. Within the safety of their home the omega
was more or less fine with wearing it, mostly mindful not to stain it. After
his initial hard on at seeing the boy in drag, Jared had actually kept a fairly
clean mind while they walked in the park.
But now he leaned against the island and watched the way the material of the
skirt bottom swished around Jensen’s pale thighs, just above his knees. The
teenager didn’t have any hair on his legs; omegas were usually pretty smooth
skinned. Jared had read the book he’d bought from the sex shop and learned a
whole lot more about Jensen.
Omegas in general were kind of awesome. Their sense of smell was keen, better
then an alphas was even and they used it for pretty much everything. The shop
attendant had mentioned something akin to the idea but Jared was surprised how
deep it went. It was a sign of dominance to meet eyes and Jensen usually kept
his gaze dropped, rarely met anyone’s stare so they used scent to read people.
An alpha used scent for a lot of similar things, knowing one breed from the
other, distinguishing genders, fertility, pregnancy, puberty, some alpha’s
boasted being able to tell all these things the second some walked into a room.
Omega’s could tell it when they walked into the house. They had a wider range
and were much more sensitive, if Jared liked or disliked something his scent
gave a very subtle shift that while he as a alpha and the betas of his home
didn’t pick up, Jensen did. He could do it with all of them, the boy could
literally tell their mood just by a whiff of the air, could see if they liked
something or if it displeased them without ever having to even look at them.
Jared wondered just how aware Jensen was of Genevieve and her budding issues
towards him.
Tilting his head he looked Jensen over from his short cute hair to his bare
feet on the tile. The omega was harmless and Jared just couldn’t see anything
about him being a threat. Maybe Genevieve was genuinely just jealous of the
attention Jared was giving him? But she was the one to say he was always horny,
his beta was the one who called him kinky with a fetish for body piercing.
Shouldn’t Jensen’s presence relieve her? Someone for Jared to focus the wilder
side of his sexuality on? Jared had been the one against an omega in his home,
but now it felt natural, he could finally see how an alpha could care for his
beta and his omega, the two were similar, but still uniquely different.
Genevieve was his beta and Jensen was their omega. Their pretty little omega in
his soft sundress, humming softly while he cooked contently.
“Stop it please,” Jensen requested and Jared blink out of his daze, realizing
he was staring at Jensen’s rump and his cock was filling out.
“I’m trying to cook,” the omega added, his face red while his scent answered
Jared’s own arousal.
“Dinner can wait,” Jared replied with a purr, smiling as he slid up behind
Jensen and rested his hands on either side of the omega’s hips. “I’m not really
hungry anyway,” he said while his hands began to edge the dress higher up,
revealing Jensen’s thighs.
“I’ve started cooking though, I should,” the teenager paused when Jared bent
down and buried his nose in his neck, taking a deep whiff of the omega’s
beautiful scent.
“I…should finish this, it’ll be ruined other wise,” he finished, but his voice
was all soft and pliant now.
“We’ll order in,” the alpha replied as he reached out and turned off the
stovetop before taking Jensen hips again and guiding the teenager back. Jared
turned them so Jensen was the one with the island counter right behind him and
then lifted his weight easily so the omega was perched on the edge. A soft
flush was on his face, different from his embarrassed tone that he wore most of
the day.
“You look so pretty,” Jared told him without preamble, smiling down at the
dress, his hands trailing down Jensen thighs, along the soft material of the
skirt.
“Do you like it? Like how this feels along your skin, all over you?” He
questioned, dragging the material from the teenagers skin and lightly rubbing
it back and forth, concentration on the inside of his thighs and smelling
Jensen’s desire jump.
“Is it weird?” The omega asked and Jared shrugged, not concentrating beyond
Jensen’s smooth skin being revealed as he eased the skirt up. “Some people will
think so. Genevieve always curled her nose about me liking piercing so much,
other people react poorly too when they find out I have a piece of metal
through my cock.”
“I don’t mind, I like it,” Jensen breathed, voice getting husky as he laid back
on the counter and let Jared do as he pleased to him, just like always. “I want
some too, just ‘cause I know you’d like it, wherever you want me to get one, I
will,” the omega promised and Jared’s cock twitched in the confines of his
jeans.   
“You would too, huh baby? Get a piece of metal through your pretty little cock
for me? Maybe your tongue? I’ve always loved tongue piercings, makes it so good
to be sucked off when there’s a little something extra rubbing along my dick,”
Jared muttered, voice low and rough while he laid over Jensen, barely touching
the boy as he rested his weight on his elbows and gently nuzzled the omega’s
neck. Without prompting Jensen offered his throat, gave Jared his complete
submission and the alpha’s hips rolled of their own design, just that turned on
by Jensen’s willing gesture.
This was a key difference he supposed while he licked at the pale skin with
lazy laps. A beta would offer their throat when forced to but other wise they
held themselves equal to their alpha. Omegas didn’t even think about it, it was
just the way of it for them to submit, to give their beta and alpha their
throat. A beta saw it has control, an alpha took it as adoration. Jared pressed
his palm to Jensen’s hip and nudged him down on the counter so the curve of his
ass was right at the edge. The omega’s legs slid up and around Jared’s waist as
he pressed his erection to the soft fullness of Jensen’s ass, rutting with a
relaxed motion.
Licking a strip from his collarbone to his chin, Jared eased back a touch and
watched Jensen. The omega looked back at him calmly, aroused and eager but
waiting on Jared, waiting for him to lead and that made the dominant in him
adore sex with his omega so much.  Tipping Jensen’s chin down with his thumb,
Jared pressed a soft kiss to the teenager’s mouth. Jensen trembled under him
but his scent held no fear, his little hands pressing to Jared’s chest and then
circling around to hug him while the alpha licked at the boy’s plush mouth.
“M-master,” Jensen whispered when Jared eased back a touch, his breath fanning
Jared’s cheek and his lips ever so lightly touching Jared’s as he spoke.
Jensen laid back against the counter top, complacent to whatever Jared wanted
and the alpha suddenly wished his beta was there as well, he’d tried to
encourage Genevieve to join them sexually but she’d flat out refused. Jared
wondered if her opinion wouldn’t drastically change if she saw Jensen like he
was then.   
Without warning he flipped up the skirt of Jensen dress and bent his knees so
he could move down and run his tongue over the lacy panties covering the
omega’s erection. The teenager made sweet little sounds, twisting and arching
up as Jared tilted his head and mouthed at the length of his cock. Even this
close, the omega’s scent was soft and sweet, nothing like the powerful scent of
a beta or alpha. Jared liked it, nuzzled the boy’s thigh, loving to rub his own
scent on him, knowing full well that he could overpower Jensen’s scent with his
own easily, mark him so there was no doubt who Jensen belonged to.  
Pressing the omega’s thighs good and wide, Jared took the time to venture down
further and got a delicious surprise.
“When did you put this in?” He questioned as he pressed a single digit to the
butt plug, pressing it up deeper into the teenager’s body.
“Right when we got back,” Jensen admitted, his soft voice all lusty and Jared
loved it when the teenager talked with that desperate edge. Hooking two fingers
on either side of the flat end of the toy he very gently tugged it back, bit by
bit until the thickest part finally came free in a rush. Putting the toy aside,
Jared focused on the pink little hole, his two fingers sinking in without any
resistance. Jared held Jensen’s underwear to the side and carefully fingered
him, looking for any tension in Jensen’s body to indicate he was uncomfortable.
The singly most frustrating problem Jared had with his omega was that Jensen
never spoke up for himself, if something hurt he tried to bare it rather then
letting Jared know. It forced the alpha to learn Jensen’s silent gives and the
teenager had a tendency to tense up before he could force himself to relax and
pretend like he was fine.   But the omega took his fingers with nothing more
then a soft sigh and little roll of his hips.
“Good boy, my pretty boy in his little dress,” Jared breathed as he eased his
fingers out and lifted Jensen’s thigh up, slid it over his shoulder and the
other one he pressed out wide so he had the room to lean forward and lick at
the little pucker. He’d done this through Jensen’s panties plenty of times but
never bare.
“Such a pretty body, every part, even here,” he said his voice a low rumble as
he gave Jensen’s hole another lick. The omega’s little breathy whimpers
encouraged the alpha and he pressed his tongue, pushed until the stretched ring
gave way and let him in.   
“Ah, ah…master,” Jensen gasped, his breathing going hard as his back arched.
Jared flicked his tongue, slipped it in and out and his omega made a choked
sound. Jensen arched up off the counter high and froze. Jared knew what it
meant and slid his palm over Jensen cock, rubbing the lacy panties against him
as the omega came.  
Once Jensen was slack against the counter, Jared stood up and shoved his jeans
open. He didn’t have in him to wait and he palmed his own cock. Pulling himself
free from his briefs he jerked off fast and hard. Not trying to hold back he
grunted out and squeezed Jensen’s thigh tightly. The omega was still on the
high of his climax and his eyes looked up to Jared. It wasn’t often Jensen
would ever lock their gazes for more then a few seconds but the teenager
watched him silently. The fact that he would do so during sex always did it for
Jared and he let out a rough broken groan while his cock throbbed. Jared looked
down, pressed the tip up against Jensen and gave a little shove, let the head
of his cock sink in and he couldn’t hold off, he came as the ball of his
piercing pressed into the sweet hole. Jared barely kept from thrusting all the
way in but he didn’t want their first time to be at the end of a climax so he
managed to stay like that, the head of his cock buried as it pulsed and filled
Jensen.
The omega gave a little shiver but didn’t try to shove down on his alpha’s
cock, just let him do as he wanted. Jared finally let out a long exhale as the
pleasure dropped to a manageable level and he grabbed up air with a hurried
edge as he rested his weight on his hands and leaned over Jensen. When he
looked at the teenager, those hazel eyes darted away submissively but remained
glassy and languid. The alpha dropped his gaze to where his own cock was going
soft, the edge of Jensen’s panties pressing to one side and Jared let himself
fall away. He watched the slow seep of white and felt that primal claim run
through him. He wore a condom for Genevieve, she was on birth control but
didn’t want any slip-ups, three kids were enough and Jared agreed. So it had
been a long time since he could watch his come trickle from someone and he
found right then that he missed the thrill it gave him.
“…can you,” Jensen started hesitantly and Jared glance back up to see him
flushed with embarrassment. “Can I what?” He pushed and the omega bit his lower
lip before asking if Jared would put the plug back in, if he would keep his
come inside Jensen. Jared didn’t reply, just got the toy and pushed in, back
into his omega, knowing he wasn’t going to be able to wait much longer to
finally fuck Jensen properly.       
 
Jason’s eleventh birthday was everything Jared expected it to be.  A strange
sort of hellish place with screaming and little bodies running full tilt
everywhere. Unknown scents in the air as alphas and betas he barely knew
wandered around his home as they pleased.
It really sucked.
The second the first alpha had arrived, a female with her two kids, Jared
realized there was going to be a huge problem. Jensen answered the door and the
alpha took one look at the pretty boy offering the shy greeting and Jared saw
the gleam come into her eyes. A cute little omega to play with the look
screamed and Jared had to fight the urge to slam the door on her face. It
wasn’t too often he found himself needing to be dominant over other alphas but
in this the urge was brutal, Jensen was his. To Jared’s utter relief, Genevieve
felt the same way, she softly frowned as other betas praised and pestered him
to get the teenager blushing. In the fifteen minutes it took Jared and his beta
to grasp that they hated the focus on Jensen, the omega himself was utterly
horrified with strangers paying him such attention. He hid in the kitchen or
tried to stay right beside Jared or Genevieve, pressed up close and not liking
when someone leaned into his personal space to coo at him.
Jared managed to close of the kitchen and usher everyone outside into the back
yard. Both him and Genevieve herded people away while Jensen hid, only
appearing briefly to poured more drinks and offered cupcakes and other sweets
he’d made. When everyone crowed in close to watch Jason blow out his candles on
the cake, the omega turned pale halfway through and pushed someone out of the
way to press into Genevieve side, trembling. Jared has never seen Jensen
actively initiate physical contact with a rude notion so he knew something was
up right away. His beta rubbed his shoulder soothingly but make Jensen stay out
there while Jared cut and served the cake. As soon as it was done he slid over
to them and told Jensen to go into the house, which the boy nearly ran to.
“What was that about?”
“Someone pinched his butt,” Genevieve said with a mix if amusement and
irritation, her eyes scanning the guests for the likely culprit. Jared frowned
but supposed it wasn’t the end of the world. While everyone ate cake he made
his way into the house and changed his opinion right away. Jensen was rubbing
away tears as he stood at the kitchen sink and tried to recollect himself.
Jared slide the patio door closed to mute the screaming children and chatter
before he crossed the room and slid a arm around Jensen’s shaking shoulders.
The boy sagged against him gratefully and Jared pressed a soft kiss to the top
of his head,
“Too much, huh?” he asked simply and Jensen nodded his head. Jared could see
why, there were suddenly far too many people in their home, making messes and
wanting something to drink or eat, it was stressful for Jared who just had to
stand around never mind for Jensen who took it on himself to look after
everyone there. Jared had read that some omega’s reacted badly to having a
large number of people over at once and clearly Jensen was one of them.
“You gonna be ok? Wanna go downstairs and take a nap or read for a bit? Me and
Gen can handle the rest,” he offered but Jensen shook his head right away.
“I’m ok, just a little scared I guess, it’s just a lot of people, looking at
me…I don’t want them too, I just like you doing that,” It took Jared a spit
second to get what Jensen was saying. With his ability to scent, Jensen was
probably well aware of everyone there that was sexually inclined towards
him.          
“Now I wanna lock you in your room and kick them all out,” Jared frowned and
Jensen gave a soft chuckle. The boy was still leaning up against him when
Genevieve came in with the first round of used plates. Jared expected her to
come over and help comfort their omega but she gave the tiniest of frowns and
just like that Jensen straightened up and leaned from Jared. 
The omega for certain did indeed know his beta wasn’t happy with their physical
relationship after all.
“You stay in here,” Jared reached and messed Jensen hair lightly, getting a shy
smile from the boy before going out after Genevieve to help her collect used
plates. 
“What was that?” He asked her, voice carefully neutral as his wife shrugged and
Jared finally comprehend it. Genevieve really was jealous, she was worried for
Jensen earlier but seeing Jared comfort him had erased her sympathy. 
“I need to talk to you later,” he whispered lowly before walking into the crowd
and making nice with the strangers eyeing up his omega.
Genevieve avoided the talk for four days before Jared finally stopped trying to
corner her. He knew things where rapidly getting worse and worse between them,
it seemed to him like all she ever did was frown these days, but his wife
refused to acknowledge or talk about it and he didn’t know what to do. There
marriage had its ups and down and the idea of getting divorced had been
threatened by both of them before. But that had been years ago and things had
settled between them. Maybe a little too much because Jared knew he could give
more effort in getting his beta to talk, but he just didn’t have it in him when
she was being so damn stubborn herself. That of course just made him feel
guilty for not giving it his all and let her slip off every time she avoided
talking.
Jared finally just avoided trying to bring up anything sensitive and instead
mentioned his plans to reward Jensen for doing so well at Jason’s hellish
birthday party. The beta took the idea well surprisingly and Jared figured she
was trying on her end as well. He thought they could just give him some money
again and let him decided what to do with it.
“We want you to get yourself something,” Jared explained patiently with a warm
smile for the boy as he looked down at the money in his hand, it was
significantly more then what Jared had given him the last time.
“Like what?” he asked tentatively and Genevieve rolled her eyes. “Just let me
buy him something or he’ll never spend the money,” she offered without censor
but Jared shook his head in negative.
“We want you to decide this for yourself, I don’t want you to just buy
something you need either like last time when you got yourself a sweater,” the
alpha forbid and Jensen just looked more perplexed and Genevieve more doubtful.
“Don’t buy anything for any of the kids either, or for me or Gen. Understood?”
Jensen still seemed unsure but he nodded his head finally, looking determined
to please and Jared wasn’t sure how that would bode, he wondered if it would
have been better to let Genevieve buy the omega something after all.
 When he got home the next evening to find her angrily cooking dinner and
Jensen nowhere to be found he figured it probably would have.  
“What happened?” he asked straight away and Genevieve flushed furiously as she
cut vegetables with menace.   
“He got his tongue pierced,” she declared, staring at the food and not Jared as
the solid thump of the knife on the cutting board filled the silence. Jared
blinked and opened his mouth to say something but his words failed and a hard
slice of lust cut into him.
“He did what?”
“He got his fucking tongue pierced!” Genevieve shouted back, dropping the knife
and pacing the kitchen, visibly seething.
“Did you put him up to it?” she accused and immediately backtracked when Jared
gave her a warning look, Genevieve was his wife but she was also his beta, she
had no grounds for such an accusation. “God, he did this to please you, you get
that right? He wants to suck you off,”
Jared didn’t deny that and he slumped in the kitchen chair, trying to keep his
aroused scent to himself.
“I figured he’d get new cooking pots or something, we’d all laugh and it’d be
great. But no he got his tongue pierced and don’t you dare act like you don’t
like the idea, I remember you going on about that beta you dated in college
with her tongue piercing that blew you mind every time! Piercing is your…your
thing!”
“Gen,” Jared spoke in a carefully calm, centering voice and the beta finally
paused in her pacing. “Why are you so angry?” he asked bluntly and watched her
fumble to answer.
“You said yourself that you wouldn’t be opposed to me having sex with our
omega, but now your freaking out, acting like Jensen is out to steal me away or
something,” Jared carefully elaborated and watched his wife as she deflated and
slumped against the counter her cheeks red with humiliation.
“I don’t know, I just didn’t actually expect it to happen alright? Why would he
do this? It feels like he did it to spite me,” she confessed, walking over and
taking a seat across from him with a weary sigh.
“You know better then that, Jensen adores you. I imagine this was him trying to
please me and not having a clue how it would bother you, where is he anyway?”
Jared asked looking around and feeling something in him pause when Genevieve
looked guilty.
“I sent him to his room for the night, told him to stay down there until
tomorrow,” she confessed and Jared felt his mouth pull in a frown.
“You can’t punish him like that and you know it. We told him he could get
whatever he wanted. You can’t encourage him to make his own choices and them
punish him when they’re not what you wanted.”
“I know, go talk to him, I don’t want to deal with this anymore,” she grumbled
and went back to her cooking. Jared wanted to press her for more now that she
was finally talking but he knew it would end up in a fight and he wanted to go
sooth his omega, knew Jensen was in his room beating himself up. Jared went
downstairs speculating if Genevieve had meant more then just the situation on
hand when she said she didn’t want to deal with it anymore. Did it make him a
shitty husband that he didn’t much feel like doing so either?
 
Jensen was sitting on his floor cross-legged with a pillow hugged to his chest
and red puffy eyes. The little omega didn’t look up when Jared entered and
closed the door quietly, pausing to observe the boy before he slumped down
beside him.
“So I hear you got something new?” he asked, voice light and the lack of censor
made Jensen give him a shy look through his bangs before a tentative nod.
“Can I see?” With the ever present red hue to his face the omega opened his
mouth and spat out a ice cube into his hand before his tongue slid out, a black
shiny ball right in the center.
“Gen was pretty upset, she didn’t quiet expect it, huh?” Jared said bluntly and
Jensen looked ashamed as he nodded his head in agreement. “I spoke with her and
she’s calmed down now. Gen knows she over reacted and that it was wrong to
punish you,” he explained softly to the boy, unable to resist the urge to put
his arm on the top of the bed they had their backs too so he could sling it
loosely over Jensen’s slender shoulders.
“We said you could get anything and we meant it, you’re not in trouble here,”
he reassured Jensen and smiled down at him until the omega timidly returned it,
his heart in his eyes.
“Now did you get aftercare instructions?” Jensen nodded and Jared asked to see
them. It was pretty standard stuff, cleaning twice a day, plenty of mouthwash,
and ice chips to help with the swelling. After dinner Genevieve actually made a
run to the convince store to get more ice chips for him in a peace offering and
the boy couldn’t stop smiling at her all night.    
Jared managed to impress himself by never once mentioning the piercing outside
of whether or not it was healing well. He never asked Jensen to show it to him
again and during the times when he sat the omega on his lap and he fucked him
with toys he didn’t try to kiss him at all. A quick check on the internet and a
call to a piercing parlor gave Jared the info he needed and it was important to
let Jensen heal up first. Just shy a month since he got it, Jared took Jensen
in and had the plastic temporary piercing replaced with a shorted metal
barbell. Now that it was healed up, a smaller piercing was more comfortable and
less clumsy. Jensen had a second one already but Jared wanted to get him
something of better quality and a few other styles, he knew he was doing it for
himself but it didn’t really care much. Plus Jensen looked beyond happy and
well aware why Jared was so interested in the piercing. When Jared took a card
from the piercing pallor and shoved it in his wallet Jensen watched but didn’t
say a word.
 
“Can I see it?” Jeremy asked with a little too much interest and Jensen gave a
nod before he opened his mouth to show the small metal ball sitting on his
tongue. They stood at the island in the kitchen, Jensen putting the finishing
touches on dinner while Jeremy peered at his tongue, Melissa was setting out
the plates and she came over to look at it too.
“Cool,” the male beta breathed while his sister looked more nauseous then
impressed. “That had to have hurt so much,” she muttered and the omega
shrugged.
“They put a numbing solution on your tongue first,” he offered but she still
looked pale at the idea of a needle through her tongue.
“Don’t even think about it,” Jared warned both his children and Jeremy gave a
frown.
“Jensen got one,” he protested and Jared rolled his eyes at the age old ‘but
he/she did it’ complaint.
“Jensen is sixteen and a omega, he doesn’t have to worry about his reputation,”
Jared shot back and his son huffed but let it go when Jared gave him a firm
look.
There was an air of anticipation between the alpha and his omega over dinner,
if his kids caught it they completely ignored it but Genevieve kept giving
Jared soft little frowns throughout the evening. All she ever did was frown at
him it seemed like.  
“Working late tonight?” she almost accused when Jared went to head down to his
study and he paused.
“You said you were fine with this,” he replied and his wife sighed but nodded
her head in agreement. “I did, I’m just not used to it yet,” she offered and
gave him a tight smile that he saw through. He hesitated but Genevieve was
quick to turn away from him, her demeanor saying it would turn into a fight.
The alpha was aware that his beta was slipping away through their combined
disinterest in ever communicating. But Jared was just so damn sick of fighting,
Genevieve never wanted to either; always quick to leave the room when tempers
flared or sensitive subjects came up. And maybe Jared really wasn’t all that
interested either when he had Jensen waiting for him, never trying to argue or
challenge Jared. He’d heard of alphas before who kept omegas mates instead of
betas and he could see why as he went to where he knew Jensen would welcome him
lovingly.    
 
***** Chapter 2 *****
Jensen was waiting in his study, idly flipping the pages of one of Jared’s many
law books. Leaning against the doorframe, he just watched the boy and his
irritation and unease melted away and Jared didn’t feel the least bit guilty
for it.
“Show me your piercing,” he told the teenager when Jensen felt his gaze and
looked up. Without question he did so, opening his mouth and showing his
tongue, he had the silver ball in.
“I’ve been really, really good you know,” Jared started, slipping in and
closing the door before he prowled towards the omega.
“Y-you have?” Jensen managed to reply, voice caught and eyes wide but not a
shred of fear to him.  
“I have,” Jared walked behind the couch Jensen sat on, the omega twisting to
follow him, to keep him in sight. “Almost a whole month and I’ve never asked to
see it, never kissed you because I knew I wouldn’t be able to resist slipping
my tongue in and feeling it,” he elaborated and smelt Jensen’s scent spike in
answering lust.  “I was so good, I waited until it was all healed up, don’t you
think I deserve a nice reward?” Jared purred the question and stalked in close
to Jensen the teenager laying back on the couch as Jared put a knee on the end
so he could loom over him. The strong dominant behavior had the omega looking
nervous but his arousal was particularly strong and there was no fear to it.  
“Why don’t you show me how that pretty little tongue of yours feels now?” He
asked before he dropped his mouth down on Jensen’s, opening their mouths
immediately and slithering his tongue in to feel the smoothness of the ball of
metal against the texture of Jensen’s tongue. Jared didn’t have an explanation
as to why the sensation gave him such a thrill but it did, always did and he
pressed their mouths tightly together, sucked Jensen’s tongue passed his own
lips so he could scrape his teeth over the piercing.
Jared finally managed to pull himself away and he leaned back, pulled Jensen
with him so he was the one on his back and Jensen was the one on top.
“Lets see how it feels on skin shall we?” Jared inquired as he tugged his shirt
off and pulled Jensen on top of him. The omega looked a little shaky but he sat
back on Jared’s thighs and leaned down to lick at Jared’s shoulder, completely
avoiding his neck in an act of submission. Jared didn’t care right then, more
focused on the feel of the piercing along with Jensen’s wet tongue tasting his
skin.
“Mistress thought I did this for you,” Jensen whispered his lips brushing along
the hyper sensitive skin. “But I really didn’t.”
Jared managed an inquisitive sound as Jensen moved lower, tongue tracing around
his nipple. The alpha couldn’t resist arching up and grinding their groins
together with a harsh groan.
“I did this for me, like you asked me to, something for me,” the teenager went
on, his tongue tracing the definitions of Jared’s stomach, the silky smooth
ball in the middle of his tongue making Jared’s hips rock as he watched the
boy. Jensen eyes were half closed and the omega truly looked blissed out making
Jared believed his words.
“I got my tongue pierced because I knew it meant you’d want oral sex all the
time,” he stated with a meek certainty, fingers easing Jared’s jeans open wide
while his breath ghosted over the wet skin of Jared’s stomach.
“Fuck, baby boy, Jesus, what you do to me…” the alpha muttered, watching his
omega smile.
“That’s why I did it, because of what it does to you, and how much I like being
the one to do it,” Jensen told him, his voice timid but totally truthful.
“Is that wrong?” Jensen asked, eyes open and unsure as he peered up at Jared,
looked up at him while he hovered right over the alpha’s throbbing dick. Jared
struggled to get his brain working, tried to remember how to form words.
“No, fucking hell, no, s’not wrong, s’what you should feel, what I want you
to,” he slurred out and saw the relief in Jensen’s gaze.
The omega was catching on to this in a way no one else had. If he asked Jared
something suddenly, distracted him with his body, it never occurred to Jared to
think before answering, he just let the truth spill, unfiltered. Jensen was
well aware that Jared babied him, protected him with careful words and when the
teenager wanted the raw truth he learned to ask in these moments. Jared kind of
wanted to call him on it, a single scolding would insure it never happened
again. But then Jensen bent his head and sucked at the head of Jared’s cock
through his briefs. The alpha hissed and his head hit the couch cushion as he
arched it back, the scolding completely wiped from his mind. He felt the
material of his underwear get damp with saliva, felt the soft flick of the
omega’s tongue right over the tip of his dick.
Jensen pulled his briefs down, revealed the length of his hard pulsing
erection, eyes looking hungry in a way Jared rarely saw in the shy teenager.
With the tips of his fingers, Jensen lifted Jared’s cock from his stomach, made
it stand up straight so he could press a kiss right where the pre-come had
oozed. Jensen’s eyes went half lidded, his thick lashes hiding his eyes. The
alpha dropped his head so he could watch, his hands coming up to frame the
omega’s pretty face, pushing his hair back from his face. Jensen’s gaze
flickered up to his while he lavished soft kisses and licks along the head of
his cock. The glint of the piercing shined and Jared’s attention fell to the
ball of metal as Jensen pink tongue slipped out and he pressed the metal to the
underside of Jared’s erection. The alpha jerked and groaned out as he felt the
wet slide of Jensen tongue, his warm saliva and then the silky soft drag of the
piercing.
Jared’s hands flexed in Jensen’s hair, holding the omega close and unwilling to
let him go when he pulled back a touch. But the teenager tugged gently, moving
so he could get off the couch and Jared twisted with him when he realized what
Jensen wanted. Together they shifted so Jared was sitting on the couch
properly, his legs spread wide as he kick his jeans and briefs down and away.
His omega took to his knees on the floor between Jared’s thighs, getting
comfortable as he slid in close and took hold of Jared again, his fingers more
firm now as he directed the head of Jared’s dick to face him as he parted those
lush lips. Jensen slid him in and down like he’s been sucking cock for years.
The drag of the piercing, a barely there but fucking mind-blowing sensation
along the underside of his cock nearly undid Jared. Jensen moved in closer and
his lips closing tight as he gave soft suckles. The teenager’s eyes slid low,
nearly closed and totally blissful as he sucked on Jared’s dick. The alpha
didn’t do much more beyond staring and panting while the smaller male rocked
his world.
Jensen pulled back a fraction, lining himself up and Jared realized why when he
felt the metal of the piercing rub right along the underside of cock, right
where his own piercing was. Very gently Jensen let them touch, metal hitting
metal lightly. The tiny tap made the metal in his cock jump in a way it never
had before. The metal ball on Jensen’s tongue hitting the barbell in Jared’s
dick just right and with the sure sucking motions, Jared came undone. With a
sudden inhale his hand dropped and curled tightly around Jensen’s neck as he
felt the sharp pulsation of too much pleasure over take him. Clenching his
teeth he swore under his breath and came in Jensen’s waiting mouth, pulses of
come that brought waves of sheer ecstasy for Jared as his hips rolled in little
desperate motions.
Jared finally gave a exhale, letting the air from his lungs rush out as he
slouched into the couch, his grip on Jensen neck going slack as he panted for
air.
Jensen didn’t pull off, his throat worked, the sucking changed and Jared could
tell Jensen was swallowing his come. Running his fingers though his hair, he
watched the omega as Jensen moved up sat a bit higher on his knees and took his
hands away from the length of Jared’s cock, resting them in his pubic hair.
Jared knew what was coming but when Jensen did it but it still punched out a
groan from him as Jensen went down, took him deep. The teenager couldn’t quiet
deep throat all of him but Jared knew he would be able to one day, could see
the gleam in the omega’s eyes that spoke of a need to do things perfectly.
Without letting Jared’s cock leave his mouth completely, he pulled back so only
the head was in and Jared swore outright when he felt the piercing in the boy’s
tongue rubbing along the crown of his dick. Jensen slid back down just as
quickly as he pulled up, bobbed his head furiously and didn’t let Jared go
soft. Jensen moved with rapid motions, hallowing his cheeks hard and sucking
like his life depended on it. Jared hissed out, curled his hands in Jensen soft
hair and let the omega work him over.
It was unreal how someone who looked so gentle, all adorable could perform such
dirty, messy, desperate cock sucking. Jared just watched him, looked at the
dusting of freckles on the smooth skin, the plush lips slurping around his
cock. It looked wrong, like he was debauching Jensen, making him dirty even
though Jensen was the one pumping his head, making Jared’s cock disappear into
his willing mouth.
The teenager went down low, before Jared could stop him he forced Jared down
and managed it for a few seconds, his nose pressed into Jared’s pubic hair.
Jared snarled out, his hips jumping without his consent, grinding up and the
second climax came hard, slammed into Jared un-expectantly. Jensen choked with
the first spurt, yanking himself back, unable to not stop his gag reflex as
Jared’s dick, messy with saliva, came free from his mouth. Jensen’s lips stayed
parted as he gasped in breaths, tears stinging his eyes and a single one
tracking down his face. Jared was still pulsing and white ropes hit Jensen in
the face, one over the bridge of nose, another on his cheek before Jensen got a
hold of himself and opened his mouth, stuck his tongue out so Jared could paint
it, could come on the piercing.
Spit gleamed on his cock, trailed from the length of it to Jensen’s soft mouth
and chin, lines of spit and come hanging while Jensen’s fingers curled around
the base of him, idly stroking with saliva slicked fingers while Jensen closed
his mouth and swallowed once. The omega looked utterly content like that,
Jared’s come on his face and down his throat, spit smeared and face fucked.
Sweet little Jensen who blushed at the mention of anything sexual sitting there
looking like the filthiest thing Jared had ever seen.
“Jesus. Fucking. Christ.” Jared told the ceiling as he dropped his head back on
the couch. Jensen made a soft little noise but other wise was happy to start
cleaning Jared, little licks that grabbed saliva and come from his length.
Jared rolled his head and watched Jensen nuzzle the head of his dick, purposely
smearing the come on his cheek there so he could lap it off. Jared’s dick gave
a twitch but it was more painful then sweet. Reaching down he slid his hands
under Jensen’s arms and picked him up easily, dropping him onto Jared’s lap.
The omega was still fully dressed and Jared pulled at his pajama bottoms.
“You don’t have to,” Jensen whispered and the alpha blinked at him, the soft
scent drifting to his nose and Jared realized Jensen had already come; he’d
gotten off on sucking Jared. Both of Jensen’s hands had been on Jared’s stomach
the entire time, the boy had come untouched from blowing his alpha.
The omega sat in his lap, flushing red as he ducked his head with
embarrassment. Jensen was all shy even with Jared’s semen all over his face. It
was such a contradiction that Jared just stared at him for a moment, trying to
get his brain working.
“Are you sure you’re real?” He questioned the teenager and Jensen flushed
happily, quietly ecstatic with Jared’s response.
“You liked it?” The omega asked, with a touch of anxiousness that Jared should
have realized right then meant something. But the alpha was too relaxed and he
just nodded his head, earning another bright smile from his omega.
The teenager sat on his lap, pleased as could be and proceeded to us his
fingers to wipe Jared’s come from his skin and then lick them clean. The
alpha’s dick twitched and it was uncomfortable, too many climaxes too fast, but
he couldn’t do anything but stare. Especially when he kept catching peeks of
metal on Jensen tongue each time his pink tongue slipped passed his lips to
catch the gobs of semen.  
“You’re gonna kill me,” he breathed and Jensen flushed but didn’t stop, cleaned
his whole face like that. By the time he was done Jared just flipped the boy
onto his back on the couch and proceeded to finger fuck him through three
climaxes. Each time he came, Jared caught it in his waiting hand and then fed
it to Jensen, watching and feeling the teenager lick it up. Each time the
piercing brushed his skin, every time he saw the gleam his cock ached and by
the third time Jensen had cleaned his palm Jared was hard again. Jensen didn’t
wait, just hurried back between Jared’s legs and sucked the come right out of
him.
Afterward they laid out on the couch, Jared knowing he had to send Jensen to
bed soon and get to his own or spend the next day half asleep at work.
Despite the satisfaction the evening had given him, Jared couldn’t help but
take note he’d failed again to finally fuck Jensen. Jared knew he was holding
back at that point, there was no reason why he hadn’t taken Jensen’s last
virginity. The teenager’s body was petite but he could take the toys with ease
that Jared knew he could handle Jared’s size without tearing. But without
realizing it, he was hesitating and when he wondered why, a thought occurred to
him. Maybe because of Genevieve? Perhaps some part of him didn’t want to take
that last step knowing that for all her talk that she didn’t care, his beta
truly did.
Jensen wasn’t pushing at all either, completely content with what Jared was
willing to give him and the alpha was grateful for it, there was nothing about
his omega that ever really caused and true stress in Jared’s life and with the
way everything else was going he was really appreciative. Of course, because
Jared thought that he immediately jinxed himself.  
 
It took him a couple of days to really notice it, which says a great deal for
Jensen’s ability to hide things, because one of Jared’s strengths was being
able to read people.
Jensen didn’t change in any obvious way, he didn’t act withdrawn or sullen, and
no depression or any sort of hints that something was wrong, his scent calm and
ordinary. What Jared noticed first was that the omega was trying to please him
more then normally, to please everyone. If Jared didn’t eat much at dinner,
Jensen left a full plate in the oven in case he got hungry later. When the
alpha had to stay up late and finish up paperwork for the next morning, Jensen
had coffee and sugary snacks waiting, the tv at the perfect level to be
background noise that Jared liked having. In sex he was the same, overeager to
do whatever he could for Jared. Jensen was actively trying to guess what Jared
was going to need, constantly trying with an edge that after the alpha examined
long and hard, was desperate.
It wasn’t just Jared either, Jensen had been good about not letting the kids
get lazy with their chores, he knew to leave some of the cleaning for them. But
he was suddenly reverting to when he first arrived, eager to please everyone
and after Jared spoke with his kids he realized Jensen was actively doing all
their chores, their laundry and waiting on them hand and foot. Genevieve
thought he was over worried, if Jensen had something to prove he should just
let him, she had said. But Jared didn’t like it so he questioned Jensen on it.
The omega sidestepped answering very carefully, only stressing he wanted to do
well, that he just wanted to please his household and no amount of Jared
reassuring him seemed to get through to him. It was beginning to frustrate the
alpha and Jensen sensed that but only worked harder to please him and
unintentionally made it worst. Jared was getting to the end of his rope when
Melissa finally dispelled the mystery for him.
“You’re still up?” he greeted his daughter when she gave a soft knock and poked
her head into his study. The teenage beta gave him a weak smile and Jared saw
straight away that something was wrong.
“Come in,” he invited when she hesitated at the door and she obeyed, slipping
in the room and after a pause, pressing the door closed. Jared put his pen down
and leaned back in his chair, clearly something big was up if she was closing
the door, Melissa rarely feared being overheard.
“How’ve you been?” Jared asked when she offered nothing up and his daughter
shrugged and sat herself on the couch. Jared left his desk to sit with her and
waited for her to spill whatever she needed to.
“I don’t know what’s going on,” she began with an oddly tentative tone to her
normally light voice. “But you need to do something about this,” Melissa turned
her wide eyes up at him finally, looking at her father like he could right
everything in the world and Jared silent vowed to try and do just that for his
baby girl.
“Just tell me and I’ll have it right as rain in no time,” he assured her but
his daughter still looked doubtful, her fingers fiddling idly in her usual
nervous gesture.
“Even if it just makes everything worst?”
“Things sometimes have to get worst before then can better,” Jared tried,
unsure with what his daughter was about to tell him and hesitant to answer.
“But if I don’t even know about it how can I help?” He pressed carefully,
slinging an arm around her shoulders and giving her a hug to comfort her
nerves.
“It’s about Jensen,” she finally admitted and Jared was a surprised, he’d
expected school or boy trouble, not anything within the household.
“I don’t know why, I really don’t, cause Jensen…he’s, well he’s Jensen.
Ya’know,” Melissa fumbled to explain and Jared nodded, not really understanding
in the least.
“He’s so harmless and all…I dunno, it like you’re kicking a puppy or something
when you’re mean to him,”
“Someone’s being mean to Jensen?” Jared cut in straight away, tone sharp and
his beta daughter flinched but nodded her head. 
“Mom is.” She divulged, clearly shamed to be giving out her mother.
“Mel, it’s really important that you tell me these things, I’m proud of you,”
he assured her, wanting his daughter to see the magnitude of not keeping things
from the alpha of her home. “The worst thing anyone can do is over look
something when they know they shouldn’t.” His daughter nodded her head in
agreement and reached to wipe a single tear as it fell from her cheek,
distraught and making Jared feel like a crap father and poor alpha.
“I just don’t know why,Jensen’s an omega, but he’s a member of the family too,
and… it’s kinda like we should look out for him…right?” Again she looked to him
for support and Jared nodded his head, squeezing her shoulder warmly and
suddenly irate with Genevieve that their daughter had to deal with this, had to
step up and tell him instead of his own wife, his own beta.
“Mom used to think Jensen was great before, she praised him like you do and I
dunno, he obviously looks up to her,” Melissa started and Jared made agreeing
sounds, trying to coax the truth gently from her.
“But the last months she’s been at odd, kinda unsure of him, like he was doing
something wrong and I asked her about it too, but she said it was nothing. I
know things with you and Jensen… changed though and I thought you’d all figure
it out on your own. Then a few weeks or so ago I noticed Jensen kinda getting
down,” Jared was surprised, he saw more of Jensen then his daughter but hadn’t
caught anything until about a week ago, he spoke for how observant Melissa
really was. “Anyway when I do my homework at the kitchen table I always listen
to my headphones and I just kept them in but didn’t play anything, I dunno why,
I just figured maybe I’d catch something that would explain why he was gloomy.”
As another tear traced down her face Jared realized from her broken expression
that whatever Genevieve had done, it had changed the way their daughter thought
of her.
“I’ve never heard her talk like that before,” Melissa confirmed his suspicious,
leaning heavily on her father and he rubbed her arm soothingly.
“At first is was just saying he was doing things wrong even when he wasn’t,
saying things weren’t cooked enough and then too cooked, that the house wasn’t
clean enough, stupid things. But it upset him, I could see that he just wanted
to please her but nothing he did was good enough,” Curling her under his arm,
Jared tried to be a source of reassurance for her while she stumbled and
struggled to explain.
“It just got worst and worst, she started saying he was useless, then
worthless, that he was a mistake and we should send him away, that…that really
scared him, Jensen started trying to do everything for everyone and the harder
he tried to more mistakes he made, forgot things or mixed something up and mom
just tore into him for it.”
Melissa pushed away, sitting back from her father to look up at him and Jared
reached to brush tears from her cheek.
“I’m sorry you had to hear these things, I’m sorry your mom is taking out
problems that me and her are having out on Jensen but I’ll fix this, alright?”
His daughter smiled but it lacked her usual boisterousness, her small hand
reaching to curl around his wrist while he cupped her face.   
“I thought I’d leave it, that it wasn’t my business,” she confessed guiltily
and ducked her head, eyes dropping from his gaze again. “But
yesterday…yesterday, she just- out of no where she just told him,” the teenager
took a steadying breath and looked back up at her father. “She said he wasn’t
even a real person, that Jensen was just a possession, a thing. That’s all we
thought of him as, that’s all you thought of him as. It was really messed up
dad, I don’t know why mom would say that, but it was so wrong,” his daughter
stared at him with a agitated expression, looking at him like he could explain
this dark side she’d seen in her mother for the first time.
“He just took it, he never says anything back, just that he’ll try harder and
do better next time and he’s trying so hard to make her happy and I know she
won’t let him. But when she said that he didn’t… he just nodded and kept
cooking, like he believed it, he was crying but he just kept making dinner,”
her gaze dropped from him and unfocused, reliving the moment as her fingers dug
into his wrist.
“He just kept cooking,” she murmured, her own tears still falling. “Mom’s never
been like that before, I’ve never seen anything like that and it was…I fucking
hated it.” Jared struggled to stomp down his own emotions in order to calm his
daughter, wrapping her up in a tight hug he rocked her until her tears died and
then gave her promises to deal with everything.
 
 Jensen came around a short while later carrying a steaming cup of coffee for
him. Jared was still slouched on the couch and he stared at the omega, tried to
find hints of anything in the teenager as he set the cup down and quietly
reported that the house was locked up for the night, all the lights off and if
Jared needed anything he could wake Jensen up and he’d do it right away.
Jared’s lack of reply made the teenager nervous and he fidgeted but waited for
Jared to send him off to bed or move towards him with sexual intent. Not
looking for it for himself but waiting for Jared to decide if he wanted it.
Reaching out, he took the omega’s wrist and gave him a sharp tug, making Jensen
fall over and into Jared’s lap. The omega immediately tried to slide down, his
hands going to Jared’s pants but the alpha stopped him. Curling his arms around
him, Jared just hugged his omega tightly and rocked him, soothing him just has
he had his daughter. Jensen kept still in his embrace for a long moment before
he very slowly relaxed. After he was completely slack against Jared’s chest he
gave an uneven breath and it dissolved in quiet little sobs. Jensen’s arms
moved from his sides to cling at Jared with a frantic edge. The omega started
promising that he would do better and it broke Jared’s heart. Hearing his
daughter tell it was one thing but hearing Jensen actually plead was nothing
but painful. It made his own throat close and his chest burn as his omega, his
little sweet Jensen, begged not to be thrown away.
“I need you to listen to me,” Jared cut into the boy’s broken pleas and Jensen
immediately went silent. “This is very important Jensen and I need to you hear
it and never forget it,” rearranging him on his lap, Jared sat Jensen so the
teenager was facing him and he tipped his chin up so Jensen would look at him.
“I love you very much,” he began and Jensen was crying twice as hard at once,
“I love you Jensen and you’re a part of my family. I will never send you away
or not want you here, you’re gonna stay with me, with us forever. Do you
understand? No matter what Genevieve said to you, this is the truth. I love you
just as much as I love the rest of my family and I need you to understand
that,” Jared pressed and Jensen nodded his head before surging forward,
throwing his arms around Jared’s neck and hugging him desperately.
“Genevieve is angry at me and because of that she’s trying to hurt you, I don’t
understand why she would be so cruel, but even she knows what she’s been
telling you is lies. You’re a wonderful omega and you look after our home
perfectly, you’ve never been poor at it.” Jensen kept crying and Jared
continued to reassure his omega, keeping him in a tight embrace and pressing
kisses to his hair.
Jensen lifted his face and Jared pressed a kiss to his cheek before the
teenager rushed to kiss him back, lush lips shoved hard to Jared’s mouth and
opening hurriedly. Jensen adjusted himself so he was straddling Jared’s lap and
the omega rocked his hip making Jared twitch in his pants.
Jensen pushed the tip of tongue passed Jared’s lips and the alpha kept his
mouth parted only a little bit so he could feel it when the metallic balls on
the end of Jensen’s tongue piercing pressed to his lips. Tipping his head so he
could slot their mouths together better, Jared kissed Jensen deeply and sucked
the boys little pink tongue into his mouth. Clamping his lips around the
piercing he sucked at it, rubbed the tip of his own tongue over one of the
smooth metal and felt his cock strain against the zipper of his jeans. Jensen
made a soft little sound in his throat and pressed his tongue in deeper, rubbed
at the roof of Jared’s mouth and he could feel the piercing gently tap his
teeth. Without realizing he’d even moved his hands, Jared squeezed his omegas
ass tightly and grinded himself up against him. When Jared pulled back a touch,
because he knew Jensen would pass out before doing so, and he sucked in uneven
breaths and watched the small teenager do the same, Jensen stayed close though,
reached with his tongue to swipe Jared lower lip and a strand of saliva hung
between their lips. Messy and intimate and fucking amazing in a way that sex
with Jensen always was, always would be. Jared enjoyed sex with Genevieve but
with Jensen there was always a feeling of freedom, a knowledge that nothing the
alpha did would ever be rejected by his omega.
“Will you…will you take me? Properly I mean,” Jensen asked breathlessly, cheeks
tinted pink but eyes hopeful.
“Baby, there won’t come a day when I won’t be up for fucking you,” Jared
promised and helped Jensen slide off his lap so he could hurriedly undo his
sleeping pants, a pair of pale green satin panties underneath. While he did so
Jared opened his jeans to take the pressure off his erection.
“Take this off,” the alpha added, reaching to tug at the hem of Jensen’s
nightshirt, one of Jared’s old undershirts. As much as seeing him in his own
clothing made the dominant in Jared purr, seeing the teenager’s smooth freckled
skin was better. When Jensen stood before him in nothing but his panties Jared
leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss on his stomach. Jensen trembled all over
but his scent was nothing but eager. Jared gently pressed a second kiss lower
and hooked his fingers in the teenager’s underwear. It felt symbolic as he took
them off his omega, like something important was occurring. Jensen hands moved,
curled tentatively over Jared’s neck and through his hair with a delicate,
tender touch.
“Don’t ever think I don’t love you baby,” Jared commanded, looking up at the
teenager as those hazel eyes met his, held his gaze as they examined Jared’s
features critically. A single tear traced down the omega’s cheek but he finally
gave a tiny nod and the alpha could see all of Jensen’s adoration in his soft
open gaze.
Leaning back on the couch, Jared led Jensen down with him, made the petite boy
straddle him again; their cocks bumping one another.
Jared dropped his hands from Jensen’s waist to reach back and cup his backside,
giving his full cheeks a good squeeze. When his fingers went lower he felt a
measure of surprise even though by that point he knew he shouldn’t have.
“Wearing this for me?” He asked the teenager and Jensen pressed the side of his
face to Jared’s collarbone, nuzzled in close and gave a little nod. Jared
examined the end of the toy and gave it a experimentally tug. When it stayed in
place firmly he knew it was the biggest of plug he had gotten Jensen.
“Lubed up already? All worked open and ready for me baby boy?” Jared questioned
again, running one hand up high to rub Jensen ‘s back soothingly. “You all
ready for me to take what’s mine?”
“Yes master,” Jensen whispered against his neck, his voice trembling even
before Jared eased the toy out of him. Dropping it to the couch he went back to
his omega’s little hole and gently pressed his fingertip along the rim. It
opened easily for him and he rubbed just the edge of his finger along the
opening, teasing the teenager until he gave a moan and rolled his hips.
Chuckling, Jared pressed a soft kiss to the boy’s brow as he eased two fingers
into him, pressing up to hic knuckles and feeling the heat his cock was going
to be in shortly. Sliding his fingers back he spread them out and added a
third, tested to see how wide Jensen’s body could open up. Aside for a little
hitching breath, his omega showed no signs of pain as Jared worked three
fingers into him, pumped them a few times and curled them, looking for the
right spot inside the teenager. When he found it, Jensen gave a sharp gasp and
arched up, trying to escape the sensation. But Jared; hand followed him and the
other hand on his back pinned Jensen’s smaller frame to Jared’s chest, held him
there so he could finger him as he pleased, rubbing up against the bundle of
nerves inside the teenager until he was a whimpering mess, rolling his hips
mindlessly and gasping for ach breath.
“Good boy, my pretty boy, you look so good, so perfect,” Jared cooed out,
shifted Jensen so he was centered in front of the alpha, his knees sliding up
to sit passed Jared’s middle on the couch. The tiny male was right where the
alpha wanted him, he could feel Jensen’s erection pressed to his stomach and
the weight of his ass right over his own cock. Keeping one arm around Jensen’s
middle to keep him in place Jared reached down and fumbled to get himself free
form his jeans. Once he did he didn’t waste time, pressing the tip of his
erection to the slicked entrance of his omega. Jensen went stiff but didn’t try
to shy away as Jared smeared the crown of his cock through the lube and pressed
it up again Jensen’s hole.
“I can feel your piercing,” the omega quietly said and Jared swallowed a groan,
feeling the barbell through his dick push up into the heat of the teenager.
“Can feel you,” Jared shot back mindlessly, focused on the tight body taking
him. Jared eased the tip of his cock into Jensen and then pulls back, letting
the tight ring of muscle push him out. Torturing them both, Jared can’t help
but do it over and over, pressing in and feeling his piercing pressed against
as he sinks in before pulling back out. Jensen just clings to him, trembling
but his legs spread wide for Jared, his hips angled and body obeying each time
Jared’s hands push him down a touch or lift him. It’s different form his beta,
Jensen was tiny and it makes the pressure more intense. Jared can feel the tips
of his percing pressing against the rim of Jensen’s hole, putting up a tiny
resistance before sinking in and Jared gave a low moan, pushing back to do it
again and feel it all over.    
Once he could easily push up into him, Jared started going deeper, shallow
little thrusts that sink him further and further into his omega.
Jared lifted his hand from Jensen back and curled it around the back of his
neck, tugging until Jensen finally sat back, facing Jared as the alpha watched
his face for pain while he slowly inched into Jensen. Despite the toys and
stretching he was amazingly tight, nearly painfully so.         
“Gotta relax for me, just let me in baby boy, open up for me,” Jensen nods his
head and takes a visible breath, eyes downcast demurely as he lets Jared take
his last innocence. The teenager’s hands are resting together on the center of
Jared’s chest, his fingers curled up to mask how bad their shaking.
“You’re doing so good, taking it so well,” Jared muttered, kept talking the boy
through it as Jensen slowly seated himself on his alpha’s lap. When he’s seated
completely Jared knows he can press a few more inches into him but he doesn’t
press it, letting Jensen adjust to what he’s got stuffed into him already.
“You ok?” The alpha pressed and Jensen gave a nod, his hands pressing to
Jared’s chest as the boy very gingerly lifted himself a touch and then sank
back down. Slow little rocking motions are what Jared starts with, intending to
go gentle for his omega’s first time. But Jensen’s the one moving with more
intent, carefully reaching back to take hold of Jared’s knee and rest his
weight on his arm, pushing himself back so he could move easier.
“Don’t rush it,” Jared tried to warn him, but Jensen doesn’t heed it and just
kept moving with a building rhythm. Their was a tightness around his eyes
that’s telling Jared it’s not all pleasure for the omega and he grabs at
Jensen’s hips, yanking him so Jared’s fully inside him and he holds him there. 
“Baby, don’t, don’t want you to hurt, don’t push it to please me, just take it
slow,” he explains to the teenager but Jensen shakes his head and whimpers a
bit, trying to move within Jared’ grip.
“It burns a bit,” the omega admitted straight away, taking a shaky breath and
licking his lower lip. “But it feels better then the pain, it’s good, you make
me feel so full, I like it” Jensen babbled, trying to make Jared understand, to
make him let go of Jensen’s hips so the teenager can resume riding him. The
alpha can’t do anything but let him after hearing Jensen talk like that.
The omega starts rocking again hurriedly, lifting himself and trying to find a
good position to fuck himself down on Jared’s cock. He does truly look far more
lustful then pained and his unfocused gaze is like when he’s sucking Jared,
blissed out.
Taking the trim waist in his hands, Jared used it has leverage to yank Jensen
down and trusted up to meet the motion. Jensen’s mouth fell open and breathy
moans filled the room as Jared finally moved himself instead of letting Jensen
to all the work. Every time Jared shoved up into him Jensen gave a high gasp
and the sound is coming faster and louder as the pace picked up. It takes Jared
a minute to realize Jensen moaning for all he’s worth and the whole house could
probably here it. Even then he hates to muffle the sounds but Jensen would be
horrified if he let him scream his lungs out.       
Jared meant to press a finger to the boy’s lips but with him bouncing he ends
up sliding his finger into Jensen’s mouth. The teenager latched on immediately
sucking at his finger and rubbing his tongue stud against the pads of Jared’s
finger.
“Jesus,”
Jensen doesn’t answer just curled his delicate hand over Jared’s and guide a
second finger in, giving him something more to suck on while he jerks hips
waist back and forth, riding Jared like this wasn’t this first time he’s ever
had a cock up in him. It’s unreal how well Jensen takes to anything sexual, how
someone so sweet can be so deprived. That’s the thought running through Jared’s
head when he starts to lose it. His free hand clings to Jensen waist, his
fingers digging in as he slammed himself up, plunging into Jensen and grinding
him down. The teenager ins moaning, voice muffled as he sucked away on Jared’s
fingers, rubbing his piercing over them until Jared yanked his hand out and
shoved hi mouth over the smaller males own. Jensen kissed him back at once,
filthy as his tongue snaked in and Jared sucked on it, felt the piercing as
Jensen rubbed it along the roof of his mouth, that sensation and the way the
boy is squeezing down on his cock push Jared over and her groans into Jensen’s
mouth, thrusting up hard and forcing Jensen down as far as he can, keeping
himself buried as deep as he can as he get off, pumps his come into his willing
omega. Jensen breaks the kiss and gave a loud keen, his eyes unfocused, mouth
parted and gasping for air as his hips roll in tight frantic circles. Jared
just finishes as the teenager comes, throwing his head back and messing over
Jared’s t-shirt, thick white spurts as the omega gasps and Jared made a low
purr in his throat, still rocking up into the boy, feeling the mess of his own
come making him even more slicker inside.
Jensen’s body drains of tension and he slumped against Jared’s chest, panting
for air as sweat trickled down his forehead. Jared rested his chin on the top
of the petite boy’s head, slouched into the couch and feeling drained as he
gets himself under control again.
“You ok?” Jared managed to force out and Jensen gave a languid nod of his head,
body pressing in closer to curl up against Jared.
“And I thought you were amazing at oral,” he finally breathed out and Jensen
gave a soft noise into his shirt, which was damp with sweat. Jared lazily pet
his omega, long stroked down his back as the boy snuggled in close. He had
intended to talk to Jensen more, to try and get more of the facts of what
Genevieve ha been doing to him, but the little omega is pretty much gone
already and Jared doesn’t have it in him to upset the boy all over again.
He carefully adjusts them, feels himself pull free from Jensen used body as he
shifted and laid them down, Jensen on his chest while he laid on his back.
Pressing his face into the boy’s damp hair Jared kept touching him, idly
rubbing his back and watching as Jensen’s eyes drifted shut and the teenager
fell asleep, snuggled up to his alpha contently.
 
When Genevieve woke Jared he came to slowly, blinking up at her through the
haze of sleep, knowing already that he hadn’t gotten enough. As he gradually
became conscious he realized his wife was standing over him, her fingers
leaving his shoulder as he woke. Jared had ended up falling asleep in his
study, the throw blanket from the back of the couch pulled over him and a
completely naked Jensen curled up on top him, head tucked neatly under Jared’s
chin. The boy was taking long deep breaths so the alpha knew he was sound
asleep still.
“You’re going to be late for work,” Genevieve told him, her voice flat and her
emotions tightly controlled but Jared knew she was pissed to find him curled up
with Jensen, the smell of their night still lingering in the air. As she
straightened up and moved to turn away her gaze slid over the omega and for a
single split second Jared could see it, the dark anger in her eyes geared
toward the teenager. Without thinking about it, he reached out and caught her
wrist, careful not to wake Jensen.
“I love you,” he began, voice serious and his gaze trying it’s best to make her
see that. “I really do love you and you’ve been my beta for years, we’ve raised
our children together,” Genevieve’s face clouded with a dozen expressions until
she finally decided to look down at him with uncertainty.
“I love you,” Jared repeated pointlessly, squeezing her wrist gently before
continuing. “But you need to pack some stuff and leave,” he finished and
watched her shock, saw her mind whirling and hurt gaze falling on the tiny
omega curled up on Jared.
“You need to stay with your sister, or your cousin, get a hotel room, whatever
you want. And you need to decide if your jealously is stronger then how much
you want to be with me,” his beta just looked livid, there was no hesitation,
just a dull anger, a decision seemingly already made that broke his heart.
“I’m not getting rid of Jensen, not now, not ever, we choose to bring him into
our family and you can’t decide to suddenly undo that. Please just… just let it
go, this anger, this jealousy you feel for him. He’s an omega Gen, you’re a
beta, I don’t even understand why you’re so angry. Jensen’s…he’s someone to be
looked after, like the kids, and you,” Jared looked up at her, up at the woman
he’d spend years with, the mother of his kids. “You’re my beta, my partner, my
second. I need you to act like that, need you to leave and sort yourself out,
decide…” with one last squeeze on her hand, Jared let it go. “You need to
decide if you still want to be a part of my family.”
Genevieve didn’t say a word, just turned and left the room. Jared stayed under
Jensen’s comforting weight until the boy woke and then he slipped off to call
in a personal day at work. When he went upstairs his wife was gone, her drawers
in their bedroom neatly cleaned out.
“Where’s mom?” Jason asked straight away when they sat down for breakfast and
Melissa stared down into her plate with guilt while everyone else just looked
curious.
“You’re mother decided to go on a little trip for a while, try and relax for a
bit,” Jared replied smoothly.
“For how long?” Jeremy pressed, voice holding a knowing tone while his gaze
slid to Jensen.
“Until she’s ready to come home,” Jared answered, realizing too late that it
sound far too much what he told them when they were sent to their rooms as
punishment. Jason looked worried, Melissa looked heart broken and Jeremy’s
focus on Jensen turned dark.
“Because of him?” The teenager accused with a sneer and Jared bit back a snarl.
“Enough,” he hissed his hard tone making all eyes snap on him while he stared
his elder child down. The beta dropped his eyes straight away but Jared didn’t
feel like his dominant. “You will not treat Jensen like that, I’m not going to
tolerate it,” he warned the boy and stared him down until he was fidgeting.
With a hard sigh, Jared leaned back in his seat and just felt so goddamned
tired.
“Jensen,” the omega was alert instantly, “please take Jason upstairs and get he
things ready for school,” Jared instructed softly and turned his attention to
his youngest son. “Jason, go with Jensen, make sure he packs your bag right so
you’re not missing anything for class?” The best way to get an alpha to obey,
even a child, was to make him think he was helping you out, Jared found and the
technique worked well on Jason. He gave Jensen a reassuring look when Jason was
turned away to tell him it was only to make the boy go along.
Once they were gone, Jared leaned back in his seat and eyed his elder children.
“Your mom and I have been having trouble, that’s no secret,” he started calmly
and neither looked surprised with the news. “For whatever reason she felt the
need to take out her frustration on Jensen, which I wouldn’t tolerate.”
“Why not just sell Jensen?” Jeremy asked straight away and Melissa frowned and
answered before Jared could.
“You can’t punish him for something mom did,” she defended and the siblings
shared dirty looks.
“Mom was here first, she’s our mom and dad’s beta, she should be more
important,” the boy argued and Jared held a hand up for silence before it
turned into a fight.
“Mel is right, saying that your mother should be given priority because she was
in their family longer is like saying I should get rid of Jason because he’s
the youngest and you don’t like him. Jensen is a part of our family, that’s not
changing.”
Jeremy didn’t argue his father’s words, but Jared could see the teenager didn’t
fully understand.
“Jeremy, your mother is my beta, and Jensen is my omega. Those are two very
different things,” he started to explain and his son’s face suddenly clouded
with irritation.
“You fuck them both,” he muttered sullenly and Jared’s calm gaze turned sharp.
“Language,” the alpha reprimanded and his son had the decency to look
chastised. “I do have a relationship with both of them, which your mother fully
agreed with when I start seeing Jensen that way,” Jared clarified, tone
authoritative and strong in the face of his son’s subtle challenge. “But what
is between an alpha and his beta is very different then what is between an
alpha and his omega. There should be a balance between all three, your mom is
my partner and she answers only to me. Jensen answers to both of us, but he’s
not less or more than your mother, it’s a harmonization,” the word felt weird
on Jared’s tongue and he knew he was quoting from the book about omegas now.
“Because of trouble between us, things were unsettled and your mom took it out
on Jensen, which is wrong, Jensen answers to her, he is hers already and for
her to abuse that…” he trailed off and both his teenagers watched him, Melissa
accepting every word while Jeremy still looked doubtful.
“You were fine before he came,” the boy pointed out but his voice lacked any
dispute.
“I thought so too,” Jared admitted, voice going quiet. “But for your mother to
have jealousy means she has insecurities and she didn’t want to let me in to
help her, neither of us tried hard enough to fix things,” he admitted, looking
down at the table and questioned if he would have changed his actions months
ago if he knew the eventual outcome.
“Is mom going to come home?” Melissa finally asked him, her voice small and
Jeremy immediately looked just as scared as his little sister.
“I do still love your mother and I truly pray that she still wants to be my
wife,” Jared told his kids with a weak smile, already having a good idea of
what the outcome was going to be.
 
Genevieve divorced him a month later.
Jared wasn’t remotely shocked when it happened.
It was clean and neat on both sides, no outrageous fights for material objects.
Jared immediately agreed to give her visitation right to the kids, although his
alpha status gave him the power to deny them. Since Genevieve had stopped
working when she got pregnant with Jeremy most of their material goods were by
right, his. But Jared gave up everything that was hers; things she wanted and
he had bought for her. During their divorce Jared came to see just how unfair
the law was towards a beta leaving her alpha. He didn’t work divorces or
anything specific at the firm, just mundane paperwork. Jared wondered if a Beta
was treated so poorly then what about an omega, who by law was property.
Each year he had put down a chunk of money to by her diamonds for their
anniversary and he let her take those and turn them into a large sum of money
for herself. The house was inherited from Jared’s grandfather and Genevieve
never once mentioned any intention to try and take it. Law stated that because
they bought Jensen together from her kin, Genevieve had a right to him. She
gave it up immediately for a payout of half of what they paid for him and Jared
gave the money up without batting an eye. It was a neat and fast divorce but it
still ripped Jared’s heart out all the same. Genevieve wasn’t a monster, she
cried in the lawyer’s office and they nearly reconciled more than once. But at
the end of it they both signed the final papers the day they arrived.
Genevieve saw the kids regularly throughout the divorce but two weeks after the
final signings she took them for a weekend. Sometime after she packed up and
left, Jared started letting Jason sleep with him, when the boy didn’t want to
Melissa would, even Jeremy crashed beside him a few time, all his children
seeing how lonely he was. With none of his kids there, Jensen didn’t say a
word, just followed him to bed quietly. It felt like it was the last barrier
for Jared, to let Jensen into what was once his marriage bed, even though he’d
been in it already. Still it felt like it meant something more, like when Jared
had stripped Jensen’s panties off the night he’d finally taken the teenager.
When they got to the bedroom the sleepiness in Jared dissipated but something
in him hesitated to turn things sexual. Jensen sensed it and didn’t push or
pry, he just sat cross-legged on the bed and looked around the room. 
“Why do you still have a stand there?” He questioned softly and Jared blinked
over to where the omega meant, an empty tv stand still sitting against one
wall. Genevieve had taken the tv since she was the one who liked to lay in bed
and watch it, not him.
“I dunno,” he finally replied, slumping to sit beside Jensen on the bed,
feeling suddenly hallow.
“Do you mind moving it eventually? Jeremy has been asking for a new one since
he got paint all over his.”
It wasn’t a suggestion to get rid of it, just to make it useful again. Jared
was pretty sure Jensen didn’t mean at that very moment but he went along with
it when Jared just did it.  
They stayed up half the night moving furniture. Once they had the stand in
Jeremy’s room Jared couldn’t help it and Jensen completely enabled him. They
switched out the expensive decorative furniture in Jared’s room with Melissa’s
simpler plain style. The girl had a large bedroom and twice as much clothing
than her father so it made sense. Jared pushed his king sized bed up against
the far wall, Genevieve had never let him because the sun would fall on them in
the early morning and she hated it, but Jared himself liked waking up with the
sun.   
Halfway between rearranging the furniture Jared went to Jensen’s room and
packed all of his belongs upstairs, put it away in empty drawers beside his own
things and the omega didn’t say anything but couldn’t stop smiling.
Sometime in the midnight hours they finished and slumped together on the bed.
It felt good to start and finish something as simple as moving furniture. It
was a little thing in the long run but it still changed Jared’s everyday life
to have everything moved around. It made him feel better and he pulled Jensen
in under one arm and slept better then he had since Genevieve left. 
 
Jared woke with Jensen still curled up on him, both of them still dressed and
on top of the bedding. The teenager was snuggled in under his chin and idly
tracing patterns with his fingers on Jared’s skin, just above the neckline of
his t-shirt. Turning his face, he pressed his cheek to Jensen’s brow and ran
his fingers through his hair as he felt the unique warmth of the morning sun on
his skin.
“Did I ruin your marriage?”
Jared let out a sigh but was prepared for the question, he’d seen in there in
Jensen eyes though out the divorce and he had been waiting for it. Grasping the
teenager under his arms, he hauled him up until Jensen sat straddling Jared’s
stomach, looking down at him.
“Genevieve and I were together a long time, we loved each other when we got
married,” he began, fingers skimming over Jensen’s arms while he focused on how
the sun made the omega’s skin glow. “Somewhere along the way that faded, we
became different people over the years.”
Jensen frowned but didn’t ask anything, just waited. Jared turned his head away
to look out the window but encircled his hands over Jensen’s thin wrists.
“You were a breaking point that maybe wouldn’t have come if we never got you,
but it wasn’t you. Genevieve refused to talk to me, never wanted to sit down
and hash things out like we used to when we had trouble,” Jared huffed out a
breath, hating how his throat felt narrow and closed, choked with emotions.
“And to be honest, I didn’t really try either. I could have but I didn’t. I let
her slip away and I asked her leave in the end, I loved Gen but not as deeply
as I did once before,” The alpha looked up at Jensen and the omega just looked
back, calm and open. “It makes me a shitty person but I let her walk away
because it wasn’t worth the trouble, so yeah Jensen you had something to do
with it, but it was mainly me and Gen unwilling to give a damn enough to save
our marriage.”
The teenager looked down at him, reading his expression for a long time before
he leaned forward and kissed Jared.
“I’m a shitty person too then, ‘cause I was…I was relieved when you made
mistress leave,” he confessed and Jared wrapped his arms around the little
male. “Baby you had every right to be, she wronged you most of all,” Jared
tried to sooth him but Jensen muffled his words with kisses, pressing his mouth
to Jared’s until the alpha gave in to the silent plea and let it go, rolling
them and pressing between Jensen’s willing thighs.
They kissed and rolled around, licking and nipping at skin until they were
breaking out into smiles and the serious air was completely dissipated.
Jared buried his face in Jensen’s neck, licked and nipped while his fingers
danced on Jensen’s ticklish sides, making him gasp out with breathless laughter
as he squirmed under his alpha.
“S’not fair,” he pouted because Jared wasn’t remotely ticklish anywhere but
Jared relented, leaning down to kiss to teenager. Jensen pulled away from the
touch though and when Jared reached out to grip his chin the teenager avoided
the move and gave Jared’s wrist a long wet lick. The alpha froze up as the
teenager dragged his pierced tongue over his skin and then slumped back into
the bed, looking the tiniest touch smug.
“Ohh, now that’s unfair,” he drawled out and quickly struck back, tickling the
petite body under him as Jensen rolled around and wiggled. Jensen responded by
licking at Jared, rubbing his piercing along his skin, knowing it got to him as
they tumbled on the bed until they were both trying to catch their breath and
grinning like idiots.
Jensen’s fingers caught Jared’s face when they finally stopped, framed his head
on either side as Jensen leaned up to give him one last long lick, along his
chin and up over his cheek. The final touch turning completely sexual and the
mood shifted at once.
Jared turned his face so he could give Jensen a proper kiss. Neither of them
had exactly awesome morning breath but neither cared much either. Jared dropped
his mouth to Jensen’s throat and the teenager bared it easily, not the
slightest hesitation as Jared sucked and licked, still in wonder how the utter
submission got to him every time. His fingers found the hem of Jensen’s shirt
and pulling it up, leaning back he stripped Jensen and the boy’s hand found
Jared’s clothing pressing them up and undoing buttons until they were both
bare. 
“I made an appointment for today,” Jensen breathed against Jared’s skin, his
tongue gently tracing the darker skin of the alpha’s right nipple. “At the
piercing place,” he continued and Jared groaned, lifting Jensen let so he could
get between his silky thighs and rut against his omega. Blindly he groped in
the top drawer of the nightstand for the bottle of lube.
“Gonna go get something new baby boy?”
“Still have money left over from when I got my tongue-” Jensen broke off with a
gasp when Jared pressed a finger into him, slicked up and quickly working
Jensen open for him. “Wanted, was going to go get a new piercing,” the omega
went on and Jared pressed open mouth kisses to his neck, sucked dark claiming
marks there while he added a second finger and got another gasp from Jensen.
“Where you planning on getting it? Here maybe?” He teased, dropping his head
down to give Jensen’s nipple a wet flick of his tongue before sucking it in,
teeth biting the nub lightly. The teenager under him moaned out loudly and his
fingers tangled in Jared’s hair, legs trying to slide around his waist to
encourage Jared into him.      
“Or somewhere lower?” Jared asked, sliding down so he could press a kiss to the
tip of Jensen’s cock, the omega hard and dripping. “Want a piercing here like
me?”
“Dunno,” Jensen panted back, writhing on the sheets as Jared licked along the
entire length of him. “I thought…I thought you could pick for me,” he confessed
and Jared chuckled warmly, moving back up so he could kiss Jensen and suck his
pierced tongue passed his own lips. Without breaking the contact Jared eased
himself into the sweet heat of Jensen’s body, pressing in deep and feeling the
tight pressure of his omega.
“I think both, I’m kinda greedy that way,” he confessed without any shame as he
pulled back and gave a sharp thrust, pushing Jensen into the bed and watching
his omega moan. Jensen liked it when Jared got a little rough, when he growled
and claimed, which just made the alpha in Jared fucking adore him all the more.
“If that’s what you want,” Jensen breathlessly agreed, bending his head to lick
Jared’s shoulder, knowing that he loved the feeling of his piercing tongue
anywhere on his skin during sex. Jared gave him a groan and moved harder, took
a rough pace straight away and knew he wasn’t going to last long with Jensen’s
tongue on him like that and the idea of seeing the teenager with more
piercings.
“God, baby, baby boy, you’re so…” Jared hissed, shoved in with a good powerful
lunge and Jensen slid up on the bed, his legs wrapping around Jared to keep him
inside him.
“…So damn good,” he muttered into his omega’s skin and kept thrusting
frantically, feeling his high coming up already. The headboard banged and
Jensen just moaned and moaned under him while Jared pounded in and in, wanted
to get as deep as he could.
Sweat was trickling down his back, making his skin slick and Jensen’s legs slid
along his sides as he held them up and opened for Jared, spread out for him.
The alpha didn’t bother with filthy talk, just stared down at the small male
under him. Jensen’s head was on a pillow, both his hands were up and clutching
at the edges of it. The teenager was writhing on the sheets, twisting this way
and that as he shoved up mindlessly, meeting every lunge of Jared’s thrusts.
With his eyes squeezed shut, the omega whimpered with each slap of skin and was
biting at his lower lip, teeth sinking in hard. Jared could feel the
animalistic edge in him clawing. It wasn’t something he let out normally, not
something he let out with Genevieve. It made him on edge when he got so rough,
Jared was an alpha, a protector, he hated the idea of hurting someone he loved
even if by accident.
But Jensen’s body refused to take anything less, the scent of him, the way he
was moving, it tapped into the part of Jared’s brain and made him a snarling
mess. Made him slam up into Jensen’s petite body with a brutal edge. Jared’s
using him painfully hard, there will be marks on his skin later, Jensen will
walk funny for the day. Signs that Jared always though would disgust him only
made that primal thing in him coo with pleasure. There’s no shame about being
so rough because Jensen goes absolutely crazy for it. The teenager was slamming
himself back just as hard, his heels digging roughly into Jared’s lower back.
The scent of him was stronger then it’s ever been, it was always all consuming
when Jared got rough, claimed his omega with bruises and bites.
“Master,” Jensen cried out, chanted the word over and over as his body started
to jerk recklessly, the rhythm going off as Jensen just moved mindlessly, mouth
hanging open as he let out a loud moan that ended in a whimper. His body froze
up but Jared kept going, fucking the omega as Jensen’s cock twitched and
spilled all over his trembling stomach.
Jared watched and kept shoving into his omega, into his little boy, his. Jensen
pushed up from the bed, his hand reaching to blindly grab at Jared’s face,
curling in his hair and yanking him down. Jensen angled his head so their
mouths slant together, his tongue plunging into Jared’s waiting mouth. Jensen’s
tongue piercing brushed along his own tongue and Jared was done. He kissed him
brutally, pressed his mouth down hard and pinned Jensen to the bed with his
weight while he gave a few last frenzied slams into Jensen and spilled inside
him.    
Jensen whimpered into his mouth as Jared pumped his release into his sweet
body. Neither of them broke the kiss and the violence of it faded with Jared’s
orgasm. The alpha let the dominance in him fall back and the kiss went soft.
When they break away Jared nuzzled his omega’s neck lovingly.
“My boy,” he muttered again the smooth skin and he lifted himself, puts his
weight on his arms to hold himself over the smaller male without crushing him.
With no rush he dropped open kisses to Jensen neck, licking the salt of his
sweat while his body came down from the aftershock of acting so animalistic.
Jensen responded to it perfectly, nuzzled back and whimpered for him, totally
submissive as always. It’s his meek nature that made Jared feel sure enough
that he could let himself go completely with Jensen, the boy would never go
against the alpha so the primal urges never wanted to hurt Jensen, never wanted
to force him down because Jensen would always do so willingly.
When his arms threatened to give out he managed to pull out of the omega and
slump to the bed right beside him, careful not to squish him. Jensen looked as
fucked out as Jared felt, the teenager’s half-lidded eyes turning towards him
before he closed the small space between them and pressed his shoulder to
Jared’s. The alpha turned on his side and lifted his arm so he could rest his
head in his hand and look down at the petite omega. Jensen peered up at him,
meeting his gaze momentarily before curling up against the older male and let
out a sweet sigh.
Jared knew he was taking his divorce as well as he was simply because of
Jensen. The omega was there to chase away all the emptiness in Jared, to sooth
him. Genevieve was no longer a suitable beta for his home; it didn’t mean he
was lesser for it. He could see that reflected in Jensen, in the way the
teenager slowly found his confidence again and stopped second guessing his
every action. The more Jensen healed from Genevieve’s verbal abuse the more
proud Jared felt, of his omega and of himself for seeing his boy recovering.
Pressing in close, Jared dropped a kiss in his damp hair and idly stroked the
side of the boy’s face. He was such a sweet looking omega, so delicate and meek
until he was in the bedroom; then he was wicked and dirty in ways that still
stunned his alpha. Jared doubted he’d ever get over the fact that Jensen liked
wearing the marks Jared left on him, bruises on his hips and bite marks on his
neck. They were like little gifts to the omega, Jared had caught him before,
running reverent fingers over them while the little teenager examined them in
the mirror. As long as Jensen was happy with it, Jared would give it do him. It
figured that what Jensen took the most pleasure in was Jared giving in to his
deepest desires. The omega shifted and tipped his face up to Jared, the alpha
obliged the gesture and dropped kiss to those plush lips.
Later on, much to Jared’s utterly depraved delight, Jensen agreed to wear a
sundress to the piercing parlor.
 
 
“You going to be ok?” Jared asked with a worried frown towards Jensen and his
son let out a loud groan followed up by an impatient sound, his subtle way of
trying to make Jared move faster.
“Dad! We’re gonna be late!” The boy complained with an anxious note and Jared
spared him a raised brow.
“What’s your big hurry?”
“He’s going to meet his friends there, especially a certain pretty face,”
Jensen supplied as he brought them a high stack of boxed pastries and sweets.
A few months shy of twenty now, Jensen had grown over the years. He was still a
head shorter then Jared but tall for an omega. His soft looks had matured but
he was still androgynous. The cute roundness to his face had thinned out; he
appeared his age now and a little less adorable but far more stunning. He’d
never grown broad or masculine, his omega heritage kept his body curvy, wide
hips and small shoulders. Jensen was gorgeous and Jared mourned each morning
when his omega would hide that body in lose fitting clothing. Even now he wore
an oversized shirt that covered far too much for Jared’s liking. But since
there were going to be out in public all day he supposed it made sense. The
only time Jared wanted Jensen under piles of clothing was when there were other
around to eyeball what was Jared’s. 
“There’s a cooler with drinks already in the suv,” Jensen explained, politely
ignoring Jason’s bright red face and silently prodding Jared to leave his
adolescent son alone as well. With a lingering smirk Jared didn’t tease Jason,
knowing the boy never took it well and not remotely interested in any sort of
fighting today.
“Alright, will you and Mel be along shortly?”
“Yeah, the last batch is almost done and we’ll be there as soon as they’re
cool,” Jensen explained as he walked with Jared out to the vehicle, moving the
alpha of the household along much to Jason’s clear relief.
“I’ll see you soon then,” Jared said in parting, dropping a quick kiss on his
omega’s brow before getting into the vehicle.
 
“Wow, you’re only ten minutes late,” Genevieve said with mock wonder and Jared
gave her a shrug.
“Jason seemed to have the need to be here in a hurry. But now that we’re here…”
he trailed off, realizing his youngest child was no where to be found already
and Jared had just stepped out of the vehicle.
“The brat’s gone to meet up with his little group, he’s got it in a bad way for
some omega who just transferred in to his class,” Jeremy supplied and Jared was
both surprised and happy by the news, omega’s were steadily gaining more
rights, no longer home schooled or segregated. Considering his close
relationship with Jensen, Jared made a point to openly support the movement and
would be happy if his son took an omega mate.  
Jeremy dug around in the back of suv and came out with the cooler and the pile
of plastic containers of cookies, one already shoved into his mouth.
“Those are for the bake sale,” Jared warned his eldest and the beta shook his
head once in negative.
“Jensen marked them,” he defended and flipped the container to show a strip of
tape with ‘for Jeremy’ written on it. Jared couldn’t stop a laugh, because of
course the little omega would know the bottomless teenager wouldn’t keep his
paws off the baked goods.
“Well you can share then,” the alpha cheered and snatched a couple as they
walked into the crowded park.
“Is Jensen coming this year?” Genevieve asked and Jared resisted the urge to
tense up. Over the years he and his ex-wife had come to be one good terms but
the one weak point between them was Jensen. Thankful Genevieve had always shown
remorse for hurting the omega and never tried anything like that again.
“Yeah, Mel insisted on it,” he answered and watched his ex-wife glance away at
the mention of their daughter. Jared knew the teenager was giving her mother a
hard time lately, the girl had been skipping the weekend visits fairly often
and Jared noticed she hadn’t gone with her brothers for a week long visit in
almost half a year.
“She’s gotten pretty protective of him,” the alpha added, voice quieter as he
glanced at Genevieve, subtly offering her a way to get into their daughter’s
good graces again.
“Jason too, he’s been gushing about Jensen lately,” Genevieve admitted, but not
the slightest hint of distaste for the omega in her tone. 
“I think that plays into this mystery crush he’s met recently,” Jared mused,
curious about the boy or girl who had caught his son’s attention.
“Jason’s only thirteen,”
“Old enough, Gen, we both know Mel’s been getting a lot of attention lately and
Jeremy never admits it but who knows what he get’s up to these days, it only
seems fair Jason should give us some trouble as well.” While he spoke, Jared
followed his eldest son with his eyes, the teenager having gone ahead of them
and now talking with a girl beside the tables set up for them.
“They’re at the age when they run off,” he acknowledged and the beta walking
with him made an unhappy sound but didn’t protest. Jeremy had turned eighteen
last month and was about to graduate, Melissa only a year behind him and Jared
figured it wouldn’t be long before Jason wanted to move in with his mother,
unable to live under another alpha.
“I’ve been meaning to talk to you about something,” he mentioned quietly,
knowing the words weren’t a good way to start but unable to think of any easy
way to break the latest news to his ex-wife.
 
Every year the high school Jared’s elder children attended held a festival type
fair… thing, complete with a bake sale. Genevieve had made cookies a few times
but beyond that they’d never really participated. When Jensen came along the
bake sale event went from batch of cookies to an all out spread, cake, pie,
cookies and all sorts of experimental sweets. Jensen loved it; he tried new
recipes and discovered all sorts of delicious confections. The entire household
had come to expect the baking week with the same excitement as a holiday, good
things where coming their way and Jensen always delivered everyone’s favorites.
More recently Melissa had taken an interest in cooking and baking, learning
from Jensen and talking about them both going to a culinary school for
professional lessons. It was their shared passion and Jared had no interest in
ruining it for either of them. If they wanted to go to school, he’d find a way
to pay for it. His daughter was close to Jensen these days, the pair always up
to something together whether it was a new dinner recipe or surprising Jared
with a puppy for his birthday. Having Mellissa there to assure him it was ok,
freed Jensen in some ways, it gave him the confidence to do things he’d
normally ask for permission first. The more self assured the omega became the
more his anxiety dropped and his sweet personality could show through.    
Jared watched them working the baking table together, talking lightly and
smiles all around.
“How’s it going?” He asked them as he approached, eyeing the barren table, not
surprised since Jensen’s baking had gotten a delicious reputation. 
“Good, pass me a bag there please,” Melissa answered and Jared obediently
retrieved a heap of small grocery bags for her, holding one open so she could
load it up and getting stuck with the job.
“I’ll go get the extras,” Jensen told them when the table was nearly empty. He
easily slid his fingers into Jared’s pants pocket to fish out the keys of the
suv. Jared gave the omega filthy wink and he rolled his eyes, but still blushed
so cutely even after all the years.
“Stop that, it’s gross,” Melissa complained and shooed Jensen off gently before
giving her father a stern look, making him grin widely in the face of her
endearing annoyance. 
“Why are they in the suv?” The alpha asked her to cut off the scolding about
‘public displays of that kind of affection she didn’t need to see her father
giving’.
“Jeremy took the car, went to get more ice,” she explained while she gave a
polite smile to a little old lady who was balancing the last three plates of
cookies.
“I bet she’s gonna take those home and claim she made them,” Jared whispered to
his daughter once the lady moved on and got her amused smile in return.
“I spoke to your mother earlier,” he mentioned offhandedly while he accepted a
fist full of cash for some cupcakes.
“How did she take it?” His daughter asked straight away. 
“Surprisingly well, she actually suspected it was coming, ever since the civil
act was passed she said.” Mellissa gave a little frown but didn’t reply right
away, just helped people pick out what they wanted and took their money,
shoving it in the little tin that was already overflowing.
“What about Jason?”
 “She was fine with him staying with her when he wants. For know he can go back
and forth, like you and Jeremy,” while he spoke, the alpha could see the
tension drain from his daughter’s shoulders.
“I’m glad, I was worried she’s want him to stay with her right off that bat.”
“Nah, she knows it’s Jason’s choice, we’ve been butting heads a little more
lately, me and him, but I’d say we’re a while until he outright challenges me.
Until Jason needs to be his own alpha, he’ll stay in our household,” Jared
explained and his daughter nodded, agreeing and Jared was glad she approved of
the assessment.
Sometime in the three years since he’d divorced his wife, Jared’s daughter had
become the beta of his household. It wasn’t as unheard of as he had believed it
would be, teenage children of divorced parents often stepped up to take the
role the absent parent left. Jared had thought it would be more awkward to have
his daughter as his beta, he was too used to sexuality being part of the
relationship. But it was an empty worry, Melissa was an excellent beta for
their home, she helped him take good care of the household.
“Dad?” Melissa questioned, her worried tone pulling him from his musings.    
“Where’s Jensen? He should have been back already.”
Jared blinked once and without a word went in the direction of the parking lot,
trying not to over react until he had some genuine proof that anything was
wrong. Maybe little old ladies who wanted his recipes had cornered Jensen or he
ran into one of the boys and was chatting. Trying to keep that overprotective
urge under control he scanned the lot and relaxed when he saw Jensen beside the
suv. The tension didn’t have the chance to die completely though, because Jared
realized Genevieve was there as well, talking to Jensen. Despite years passing
since their divorce, Jared and Melissa had never once left her alone with
Jensen, never once forgot that she had hurt the omega, that she’d done it
intentionally. 
Trying not to run over, Jared made his way and felt a frown pull on his face
when Jensen’s shoulder’s gave a little quiver.
“Get away from him,” he snarled when he realized Jensen was crying. Genevieve
and Jared had a good relationship, a civil and friendly banter with one
another. But seeing Jensen with tears in his eyes immediately negated all
goodwill Jared had for her.
Genevieve looked startled by the hard tone but Jared didn’t give a damn about
scaring her right then. It surprised him though when it was Jensen who jumped
to stop him. Putting a hand to Jared’s chest, it would have been nothing to
shove him aside but the alpha knew he never would, Jensen might have been made
of steel for the way his hand stopped the bigger male dead in his tracks.
“It’s fine! It’s not like that,” the omega immediately reassured him and Jared
felt some of his anger deflate. “You’re crying,” Jared replied, voice going
gentle and worried as Jensen rubbed at his cheek.
“M’sorry, they’re not…it’s not sad tears,” he offered weakly and turned back to
face Genevieve again.
“I’m sorry,” Jared bit out, trying to be polite but in the same second wanting
to snatch Jensen up and keep him away from her. The old wound would never die,
he’d never trust her again with the omega he supposed.
“It’s fine, I get it, deserve it I suppose. I was just wishing Jensen well on
you’re move coming up,” she explained and Jared knew there was more to it and
couldn’t stop himself from snaking an arm around Jensen waist and pulling the
omega closer to him.
“I…thank you, I appreciate it,” Jensen answered when Jared didn’t offer one up
and Genevieve gave the omega a soft smile, no hint of anything cruel in her
gaze as she looked at him. 
“No problem, and for what’s it worth…I really do mean it when I say I’m sorry,
I’m not proud of what happened between us,” she told him, her voice sincere and
Jensen gave a nod, quiet tears falling.
 
Jared demanded explanations as soon as Genevieve was gone, pulling the suv side
door opened wide so Jensen could sit on the edge and wipe his face with a shirt
Jared had scrounged up. “What did she say to you?”
 “…She apologized. For…what happened before, she said she lied, that the things
she told me where just cause…cause she was jealous of me,” he told him, voice
still shaky and Jared finally let the tension in him fade. Jared was pretty
sure everyone who ever met Jensen had reassured him Genevieve had lied but
hearing it from her clearly meant something to the omega. Settling beside him
Jared was glad Jensen didn’t hesitate to curl up to him, head resting on his
shoulder.
“I suppose I should feel bad for snapping at her then?” he teased and earned a
watery smile and chuckle.
 
“Did you have any idea of when you wanted to move yet?” Jensen asked, his voice
drifting into the bedroom from the adjourning bathroom. Jared was face planted
on the bed, tired from the day and ready to finally relax for the evening.
“I can’t hear you,” Jensen called with a little huff when Jared answered
without lifting his face from the pillow.
“I said we need to find a house up there first, buy it, then worry about
moving,” he answered, rolling onto his back and stretching out. “It’s gonna be
awhile still, at least half a year I imagine, finding the right house takes
time.” The city was already picked, Vancouver. His firm had an office there and
had already approved his transfer. While it was going to be a slow move, it was
already starting and Jared felt giddy about it.
“What are you doing?” Jared called, suddenly becoming aware that Jensen was
taking his sweet time.
“Nothing, I’m almost done,” the omega hurriedly replied and his shy tone made
Jared’s brows rise and his lips smirk. The kids and dog had gone to stay with
their mother for the weekend, which meant loud, dirty, and kink sex for Jared.
“Can I take a sneak peak?” He asked and laughed when the bathroom door shut
firmly.
A few moments later the doorknob twisted and Jared sat up on elbows to get a
good look.
“…tell me if it looks stupid,” Jensen requested, voice all meek as he nervously
stepped out from behind the door and into full view.
Naturally, without fancy clothing or outfits, Jensen was very gorgeous. His
pretty green eyes and soft smooth skin dotted with light freckles suited him.
He was tall for an omega but he wasn’t lanky, he was lithe in all the right
ways and soft in the very same. Jared always noticed when other people would
glance at Jensen, knew they were admiring the beauty.
But right now he could see the logic of why Jensen hid himself, because if
anyone else ever saw Jared’s omega like this he’d have to kill the sons of
bitches.
Jensen fidgeted a touch, tugging at the lacy edging of his panties. “It looks
stupid,” he surmised from Jared’s silence and stumbled back into the bathroom.
Jared was up and after him immediately, stopping him from closing the door. He
took Jensen’s wrist and gently tugged him back out.
“You look amazing,” Jared told him, voice rough and hungry as he led Jensen’s
hand to the front of his jeans where his hard on pressed against the zipper.
The omega squirmed a little, still embarrassed after all the time that had
passed since their sexual relationship started, but his hand cupped Jared and
squeezed him through his jeans with the perfect amount of pressure.
 “You look freaking wickedly decedent” he muttered, laying on thick to make
Jensen roll his eyes and lose that nervous tension, but even then Jared’s eyes
were locked on Jensen’s body wrapped up in lace and silk.
Jared had quickly developed a thing for putting Jensen in skirts, Melissa
enjoyed it too on a much less sexual level and more of a dress up doll sense.
So Jensen had a full mix of gender specific clothing in his wardrobe, his
features were pretty enough that no one batted an eye when he had a skirt or
dress on. Jared of course took it to the next level; made it obscene when he
put Jensen in silky stockings, garter belts, and pretty panties, all these
things hidden just under an innocent skirt. Jared had fucked his omega plenty
of times with just his skirt shoved up and panties pulled to the side, more
then a few times he’d done it in a semi public place, just to hear Jensen beg
him to wait until they got home.  
So it wasn’t anything new to see Jensen in thigh high stockings with a black
little garter belt holding them up. Lacy boy short panties under that, a pair
that Jared was very familiar with and always happy to see for the way they
hugged Jensen’s ass so snuggly.
But the corset, that was new.
Jared had never tried to direct what Jensen wore, he wanted the omega to make
his own choices. Of course he could very heartily like something and he knew
right away he liked this. Idly he traced the silk along the curve of Jensen’s
midsection, the dip in the middle forced smaller then Jared had seen it before.
It wasn’t anything too extreme, just enough to bring attention to the omega’s
petite curves. It was made for a male figure, cut low and Jensen bare chest was
on display, the little hoops of his pierced nipples just begging to be tugged
on.   
Not one to deny indulgence, Jared dropped down and took Jensen’s nipple in his
mouth, teeth closing on the loop and pulling it back lightly. Jensen’s hands
found Jared’s shoulders and curled around them, his hands meeting in Jared’s
hair while the omega gave a soft sigh. Suckling on the warm skin, Jared worked
Jensen’s nipple hard and let it go to ease the other into a similar state. The
entire time his hands traced over the corset, fingers running along the curve
repeatedly.
“How do you do this to me? It’s like you know every dirty thing I’ve ever
wanted and you offer it up for me,” he breathed, licking at all the skin he
could while he sank to his knees. Jensen was hard in his panties, the head of
his cock poking out over the top of the elastic band obscenely. A white bead of
pre-come sat on the tip, gleaming alongside the metal of the piercing there.
Jared dropped his head to lap it up and Jensen gave a little shiver, a sharp
inhale making Jared smirk. Working his fingers under the panties at the back,
he found the plastic tip pressing from Jensen’s hole and easily flicked the
little button there. Jensen gave a fast inhale and suddenly seemed out of
breath, gulping air and chewing his lip as the vibrator hummed away inside him.
Jensen’s hand left Jared’s hair and clutched at the doorframe, struggling to
keep himself up as he trembled.
“Does it feel good? I bet you feel light headed, all laced up in this and
gasping for air like that,” the omega gave a soft sound and looked down at the
alpha kneeling in front of him, eyes hazy and lusty in a way Jared always
loved. Getting up off the floor he took Jensen’s hand from the doorframe and
tugged him to the bed. Jensen’s face was flushed with a perfect mix of
desperate excitement as Jared made him walk with the toy buzzing away inside
him. The panties kept it in place and Jared knew for a fact that the vibrator
was butted up again Jensen’s prostate, that the omega was struggling through an
onslaught of pleasure without any let up.  
When Jensen stumbled a step Jared caught him and easily lifted his weight to
drop him on the bed. With Jensen on his back, Jared slid between his thighs and
dropped his head to lick at Jensen’s cock through his panties. The omega gave
deep groans and bucked his hips, the vibrator and Jared’s wet mouth too much as
he came right away with a sudden cry. Jared worked him through it and didn’t
let him go soft, he eased the vibrator out, knowing from experience that if he
left it too long the pleasure would turn painful from overstimulation. With the
toy still humming away Jared pressed the plastic tip to the piercing in
Jensen’s cock and knew the toy made the piece of metal vibrate as well. Jensen
had two piercings in his cock, one at the tip and one at the base. Jared gave
them both attention with the vibrator until Jensen was a squirming mess. 
“M-Master!” Jensen nearly shouted, arching up and Jared grinned, eager to hear
his omega howl all night for him. With a lazy motion, Jared dragged the toy up
along Jensen’s corset, brushing the toy on each of his pierced nipples and
watching him squirm. 
Jared couldn’t resist kissing him when Jensen looked so flushed and fuckable.
Slipping his tongue in for a messy kiss he felt the soft jab of Jensen’s tongue
ring. They had collected a wide variety of them and Jensen had learned all
sorts of delightful techniques, hell they had a few that vibrated even. Right
now Jensen had in one of Jared’s top favorites, a ball covered in soft plastic
spikes, the metal style was a little too harsh but this one was the perfect
balance or pleasure and pain.
“We both know that you have that in your gonna be sucking me off,” he panted
when they pulled away and Jensen gave him a sly smile that made Jared’s dick
throb. Shy adorable Jensen was so very hot but the elusive and very rare smug
and sly Jensen was mind blowing.
Jensen didn’t say anything, just slid down to the floor while Jared moved to
the edge on the bed, legs spread wide for Jensen to crawl between. With sure
fingers, Jensen undid Jared’s jeans and worked his erection free.
The omega rained soft kisses along the length, rubbing his silk lips along the
sensitive skin and coaxing a little pulse of pre-come from the slit, making his
lips shine as he smeared it across them.
Jared’s hand found the teenager’s hair and he tangled his fingers, silently
urging Jensen down. With a sweet smile the omega parted his full pretty lips
and let his tongue slide out, the wet tip rubbing the head of Jared’s cock
before he gently eased Jared into his mouth. Jensen moved with a slow pace but
he fed every inch in, pressed Jared into his throat and let the alpha feel
himself completely buried in Jensen’s perfect mouth. After years of this,
Jensen no long struggled to deep throat him and Jared never hesitated to bury
himself all the way. 
After a few pulses, Jensen slid back and lifted his tongue to rub the piercing
along the under side of Jared’s dick while he bobbed his head. The piercing
gave Jared a little jolt of almost pain that only made it hotter for him,
feeling the piercing there so acutely. Sucking him off as he hollowed his
cheeks and suckled what was in his mouth, his lips sealed tightly.
Jensen’s hands cup Jared’s balls, squeezing lightly before Jensen moved up to
hold the base of his cock steady and bounce his head with more speed.
“Fuck, that’s is baby,” Jared breathed out, feeling the wet heat along his cock
and loving the slurping sounds Jensen was making. The omega was keeping the
suction good and tight, sucking away hard and Jared’s hands pressed him down,
forcing the omega all the way down again. Jensen went without protest, his eyes
slipping closed as he took the entire length and worked away while Jared
groaned.
His hands loosened their grip on the omega’s hair and Jared gradually let
Jensen slide back.
Jared blinked down at him, a haze of lust distracting him but he eventually
caught sight of the corset lacings along Jensen’s spine. Biting his lip, his
hands abandoned the boy’s hair and reached down, fumbling and undoing the
laces. The position wasn’t the best but Jared was strong and when he pulled
them taunt Jensen gave a sudden gasp, pausing for a second before he reassumed
sucking Jared off. After giving his omega a second to adjust, Jared pulled them
again, harder and he felt Jensen tense again as his waist clinched, but the
teenager kept moving, kept sucking away, his tongue flicking on the end of
Jared’s cock, the piercing there lightly striking the one in Jensen’s tongue.
Jared swore lightly but kept tightening Jensen’s corset until he couldn’t pull
it any smaller, the edges of the material over lapping. He tied it then,
knotted it so Jensen was trapped in the restraint of it.  Leaning back up he
took Jensen’s head in his hands and forced Jensen off his cock, the omega
giving a weak sound and looking wickedly flushed.
“Gonna fuck your mouth, just worry about breathing and stop me if you need to,”
Jared instructed him and after all this time, trusted Jensen to actually stop
him.
Jensen didn’t verbally reply, just parted his lips and waited for Jared to
press his cock back in. Without drawing it out, Jared did just that, pressing
the thick head passed his omega’s pretty mouth and feeling Jensen seal his lips
again. Still holding Jensen’s head Jared directed him, made him move down to
meet his own hip thrusts.
Jensen didn’t try to do anything, just let Jared do what he wanted, fucking up
into his pliant mouth with increasing roughness. Jared shoved deep a few times
to throw the omega off, feeling him struggle to adjust and gag a little before
he yanked back. Oral sex could get messy with them and Jared knew what Jensen
could handle. When he gagged, the seal of his lips parted for a few seconds and
saliva and pre-come oozed passed his lips, dribbling down his chin and messing
his face.
“My pretty little omega, in his pretty panties and corset,” Jared grunted,
shoving hard while Jensen sucked and slurped nosily, struggling to take
everything. “Getting face fucked and loving it.”  
Jared felt the high of a climax rise when Jensen dug the soft spikes of his
piercing along his dick. He pulled the omega off completely and without warning
yanked Jensen up, lifting him clear off the floor to throw him on the bed.
Manhandling him, he forced the younger male onto his back and yanked him closer
so Jared could pull his panties down enough to expose his asshole.
Without prep or wait Jared moved in close and lined himself up, feeling the wet
hole along the head of his dick and shoving forward. Jensen cried out, arching
off the bed and Jared grabbed his garter belt laces on either thigh, using them
for grip as he proceeded to fuck his omega’s brains out. They both loved it
like this every now and then, rough and vicious, a reminder of their alpha and
omega nature.
Jared pounded hard and fast right off the get go, wanting Jensen to feel the
burn of it as he was used and claimed. His omega was making a racket, crying
out and moaning loud and unrestraint because he knew Jared loved to hear it.
The bed springs were groaning and the slap of skin was repeating over and over.
Jared thrusting down into Jensen with a furious pace, panting for air and
dripping sweat as he took all the pleasure he could from the tight perfect
body.
Jensen cries jumped up, going frantic and Jared managed to increase his pace,
fucking with all his weight and speed with Jensen arched up, his back lifting
from the bed so only his head was touching, his ass against Jared’s spread
thighs.
“Fuck, come’on, do it, do it,” Jared hissed out breathless and Jensen managed a
long keen as his cock twitched against the panties and then painted the corset
white. The spurts against the silk and Jensen weak, breathless sob undid Jared.
The way his boy couldn’t catch his breath in the restraining corset shoved him
over and he grunted as he rammed home. With a last few hard slams, Jared came,
grinding himself against Jensen’s soft ass and he felt the pulses of blissful
orgasm overtake him. Then for a few seconds it was nothing but pleasure as he
filled his omega up.
When Jared came back to his senses, he was doubled over Jensen and the omega
was still panting for air, a little too strained. Jared pulled out quickly and
flipped him, undoing the knot and watching the material immediately go loose as
he heard Jensen suck in a deep breathe finally. Jared undid the laces
completely and peeled the corset off, wanting to make sure Jensen was perfectly
comfortable.
Together they flopped on the bed and cooled off, Jared making sure Jensen’s
breathing went back to normal before relaxing completely.        
“Jensen…?”
“Hmmmm?”
“Do you know why we’re moving to Canada?” Jared asked quietly, voice very soft
and everything in him locked on the omega slumped on his chest.
“For your job transfer…?”
“…Not exactly,” when Jared said it, Jensen lifted his head to blink up at him,
sleep starting to fall away in the wake of a serious conversation.
“Do you know about the civil marriage act Canada passed last year?” Jensen
eye’s went huge and Jared could see a thousand emotions flicker there. The
omega settled on a kind of stunned look as he nodded his head. Last year Canada
had passed a law that allowed an alpha or beta to marry an omega, if the omega
was a slave the marriage freed them. While plenty of couples and polygamists
lived together and were mates, this was the first law in the western hemisphere
that allowed them to be legally married to an omega rather then owning them, it
made the omega an equal.
“I was thinking…well, I mean…” Jared huffed out and wished he could be more
elegant about this, like he had planned to be.
“This is very important Jen, if you don’t wanna, even a tiny little bit, you
need to-” Jared’s serious words ended in a strangled sound when Jensen threw
his arms around Jared’s neck and hugged him tightly.
“I want you to choose this, not feel like you have to,” Jared tried again and
Jensen cut him off before he could go on, his warm mouth covering his alphas
with a wild edge.
“I wanna, more then anything I wanna, I thought about it, so much, I thought
about it and I wanted it but I didn’t wanna ask you, was afraid of you saying
no, but ever since you said we were gonna move up there it’s all I thought
about…” Jensen barely took a breath through the rushed words, his voice going
hoarse while tears welled up. Jared grinned up at him and rolled them on their
sides, laid Jensen’s head on his arm while they faced each other.
“Jensen?”  The omega looked back, tears trickling even while he smiled
brightly.
“Will you marry me?”
“Yes!” Jensen cried back and hugged Jared again, clinging tightly and making
the alpha laugh as he gathered up his sobbing omega. 
 
 
 
End Notes
     I've had people tell me they felt bad for Genevieve by the end of
     this but I didn't want to a stereotypical bad guy sort of character.
     In my mind Jared and Gen just reached the tipping point where they
     had enough of trying to make themselves fit but maybe I didn't
     underline focus on it enough?
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