Your Alpha (FxM)
“Could you not?”
Declan glanced around, then noticed a person surrounded by taller people a short distance ahead of his bench on the sidewalk. The person practically pressed against the brick wall looked like a young woman around his age, but Declan couldn’t be sure. He wondered if he should intervene.
“Come on, Very-Bear, you know we’ve been wanting to hang out with you since the first week of college.”
“Don’t call me that,” growled the young woman. “You know it makes me sick, asshole. I already broke up with you because you lied about not being an Alpha! You and your stupid friends lied to me all throughout high school!”
The big Alphas bristled. “What, so you don’t like your own kind?” asked the one she’d been yelling at.
“No, I just hate liars. Fuck off, Rich.”
“But c’mon, babe... It was one teeny tiny lie.”
“That ruined my trust in you forever.”
Declan was silently cheering on the young woman. He felt just as pissed about the guy lying about his second gender. Normal people just don’t do that because it can hurt others—not just emotionally but also physically if one of the parties turns out to be an Omega. Alphas are dangerous to Omegas, but some end up being fated pairs.
Meanwhile, Declan had yet to encounter one Beta or Alpha who could actually find him attractive. It was demoralizing, but he tried to keep a positive outlook.
However, the Alphas were angry from the young woman’s comment. The one she’d ended things with suddenly slammed his fist against the brick wall.
“Okay, bitch. If you’re not going to cooperate, I guess I can just deal with you here and now. It’s about time to bash that arrogance into the ground.”
“Same here, you bastard. I’m a fucking Alpha, too.”
Declan was a bit surprised. The young woman looked like a Beta with her slender figure and shorter stature, but her attitude certainly reminded him of an Alpha. Although after she got a good few kicks to the male Alphas’ groins, Declan stood up. The Alphas were beyond pissed. He rushed over and grabbed the young woman’s forearm before one of the Alphas could yank her onto the ground.
“What the—hey!”
Declan kept running, dragging the young woman with him until his fear-stemmed instincts calmed down. He panted while leaning on the side of a building along the busy Main Street. The young woman adjusted her backpack’s straps and looked around.
“Interesting choice,” she remarked. “Why’d you bring me here?”
“Your scent will get mixed in with other people’s own, making you harder to find.” replied Declan, after sucking in two more deep breaths of air and releasing them. “Good on you to call out that shitty behavior, though. They deserved what they got.”
The young woman suddenly grinned. “You heard it all?”
“Kinda hard to miss it when my bench was around fifteen feet away.”
“Your bench?” The young woman’s dark brown-hazel eyes added to her seemingly mischievous expression.
Declan blushed and scratched his right cheek, then crossed his ankles as he looked down at his shoes. “Well, the one I always sit on to read my books from the library.”
“It’s cute that you call that bench your own,” she said with smile. “I think I’ve seen you at the campus here in town, right?”
Declan nodded. “My name is Declan Connery. I’m a second-year in the tech department.”
“Ooh, nice. I’m a first year in the Kinesiology department, majoring in therapy for sports injuries as an athletic trainer. My name is Veronica Gentle.”
“Gentle?”
She nodded with a soft smile. “It’s an Old French surname that comes from the word ‘gent’, which means ‘noble’ and ‘well-born’.”
“That’s cool,” replied Declan. “And I’m sorry if I scared you by dragging you out of that situation. I just trust my gut a lot as an Omega, and I didn’t feel good about letting you stay there.”
Her brown-hazel eyes widened. “You’re an Omega? Seriously?”
Declan felt a little shy when she started inspecting his big frame and muscled body. He felt extremely embarrassed when she asked about his ass and how he got it to look so nice.
“Part genetics and part squats.” he replied, his tanned skin on fire. He shyly brushed his dark brown curls behind his ears and felt them brush the side of his palm as he rubbed his neck.
Veronica glanced up at his face as she adjusted the messy bun of black hair behind her head. Declan couldn’t help but to admire her heart-shaped face, dark eyes, and creamy skin. She definitely had an Asian parent because of her almond-shaped eyes. Declan’s guess was that the parent was of Korean descent, but he wasn’t certain about it.
“You’re really cute,” she remarked with a smile, a tinge of pink to her cheeks. “Are you really an Omega?”
“Y-yeah, let me get my ID.”
Identification cards had people’s official secondary gender on them (i.e. Alpha, Beta, or Omega), which was originally tested as a young teen going through puberty and then before college to reduce the amount of second gender misfires and accidents.
Veronica took hold of Declan’s ID with a delicate grasp and her eyes poured over the card. “I like your picture. It makes you look super cute. That was not the case for mine, unfortunately. My guide was kind of in a rush and didn’t give me a chance to smile properly. I look like an ugly gremlin on my ID.”
Declan couldn’t hold back his laughter. Veronica took no offense and joined in with his amusement of her unfortunate ID predicament. Declan was nearly crying while he tried to calm down.
“A-at least you get to stun other people with how pretty you are after that horrible mishap.”
Veronica was just calming down when she heard that, so she inhaled sharply and began to hiccup. Declan quickly dug an unopened water bottle from his backpack and gave it to the young woman he was already very interested in. She thanked him amidst her hiccups, quickly cracking open the plastic seal and gulping the cool water down until she felt back to normal. Veronica exhaled slowly and deeply breathed in, then released a sigh of relief.
“Gosh, Declan...”
“Wh-what’d I say?”
Her rose-pink lips glittered from the sunlight reflecting off the remaining moisture. Declan watched her mouth curl up in a pleased smirk and then blushed as he ripped his gaze from the lower half of her face.
“I think you know exactly what you said, you tease.”
Declan inhaled sharply as Veronica’s hands pressed on either side of his arms against the wall. “U-uh...” he stuttered, heat rising to his face as his interest practically pressed her front to his own.
“Can I take it you find me pretty enough to date?”
Without even realizing it, Declan had started nodding. Veronica chuckled and rested her chin on the slightly older Omega male’s chest.
“Then shall we find a cafe to get to know each other a little better? Because I definitely find you cute enough to date for a long time based on our short conversation.”
Declan’s face was on fire as he nodded again, then Veronica linked their fingers and had them merge with the crowded street.
Maybe she could be the right one for him? Veronica was the first to find him attractive—cute, even.
Well, time would tell.
“Are you sure, Dec?”
Declan shyly nodded. “Is that okay, Nic?”
Veronica’s cheeks were flushed red. “Of course it is. I’m just shocked. Happy too, of course!”
Declan quietly chuckled after his girlfriend of two months fumbled a bit with expressing herself. But he was relieved now. He’d been so nervous to ask for sex, mainly due to his shyness and not wanting to seem too eager. Declan really wanted to be with Veronica for a long time and scaring her away was not the answer.
He discovered on their first date (the day they met) that Veronica liked the same kind of music and she subtly bobs her head without even thinking about it. Declan also learned during their first date that her mom was, in fact, Korean. Veronica also had an interest in eating foreign cuisines, although their shared favorite was Korean barbecue (although that wasn’t foreign to Veronica). Declan took her to a really nice place last month and they both pigged out, stuffing themselves with the delicious meats and side dishes until they felt ready to pop.
Over time, the young man had noticed that Veronica often teased him when she felt happy and or pleased with something he’d said or done with her in mind. Declan made an effort to express his feelings in ways that he thought were kind of embarrassing before like giving her a few flowers and a card, buying her little trinkets she liked during their dates, and asking for hugs. Veronica especially liked Declan’s hugs, which made the young man very happy.
“Dec, baby?”
Declan’s cheeks flushed and he slurped at his iced coffee. “Y-yeah?”
“Say it again, Dec.”
“Huh?”
Veronica rested her elbows on the cafe’s table and linked her fingers together, then rested her chin on her knuckles. A devilish smirk curled her lips, which meant Declan’s girlfriend was very happy right now.
“I want to hear you ask again, Declan. You were so cute that it was hard for me to take.” she whispered, enunciating every word.
“O-oh, do I have to, Nic?”
“I’ll reward you tonight.”
“R-reward?”
Veronica giggled, lowering her long eyelashes to her cheeks for a moment. “You are far too cute for words, my lovely Declan. We’re so compatible. I really want to be your pair.”
Declan’s core tingled as heat flushed his entire body. “P-pair? With me?”
“What, you don’t want me?”
“N-no, I do, I just...”
“Just what, baby?”
Veronica knew Declan struggled with self-love and self-confidence about his appearance, but she encouraged him to be more accepting towards himself with her consistent compliments of him. Oftentimes, she subtly urged him to answer questions that helped him overcome vulnerabilities. Declan couldn’t thank his girlfriend enough.
“I would love to be your pair, Nic, but are you sure you want me?”
Veronica raised one delicately arched dark eyebrow. “Of course I do. Do you want me to let you in on a little secret?”
Declan shivered from her tone. “Wh-what kind?”
She leaned forward and whispered, “A naughty kind.”
The young man blushed. “N-naughty?”
“Yes, I fantasize about you, baby. Toying with your manly, muscular body and drenching you with my scent. My teeth itch at the thought of you becoming my pair. The faint whiff I caught of your scent before you went into heat last week was insane. My cock was rock hard in an instant and I couldn’t wait to sink my flesh into your nice ass.”
Declan was hiding his face by this point, squirming in his seat. His whole body was flushed and his heart was pounding so hard he felt like it might burst out of his chest. Declan suddenly felt wetness on the seat of his pants and jolted, embarrassment flooding his mind. He tucked his head down onto his arms and tried to calm down. He wasn’t even in heat right now. Was he really that pent up?
A featherlight touch to his nape made Declan shudder. His nipples were hard and rubbing against the fabric of his t-shirt while his straining shaft was already leaking inside his pants.
“You smell really good right now, baby.”
Declan tensed. He just went through his heat. Why is it happening again?
“Ah, my cute Dec is in heat. My fated pair.”
Declan snapped his head up. “Huh?”
Veronica giggled, resting her chin on her left palm. Her upper canines had lowered slightly and her brown-hazel eyes were even darker now. The sight made the male Omega quiver with delight.
“You really had no idea? I was waiting for you to notice, Dec.” Veronica smiled brightly. “Declan Connery, you’re my fated pair.”
Declan was in so much shock that he forgot about his heat. “R-really?”
She grinned. “Yes, baby. Maybe you’re a tad more dense than I realized, but I’m glad you know now.”
“B-but how come I only just realized aside from you telling me?”
Veronica smirked. “Because I released my pheromones while I whispered my naughty desires. You finally got to scent your fated pair, Dec. How is it? Do you like my scent?”
Declan subtly sniffed the air and his backside released more slick in an instant. A sudden urge to be filled and drilled began to overwhelm his mind. But Declan desperately tried to ascertain what exactly made up the scent of his fated pair.
“L-lemongrass and coconut milk? It smells good.” he whispered, so Veronica smiled.
“I’m glad. I can’t define the scent of my pheromones. But to me, you have the scent of cardamom and vanilla beans. It’s so perfectly you, my cute Omega.”
Declan panted, his eyes glazing over. “N-Nic, I-I really can’t take it anymore. I’m not sure I can even stand.”
Veronica threw away their trash and helped Declan onto his feet. Several other patrons of the cafe were starting to cover their noses and mouths, which were sure signs of being Alphas.
Only Alphas can recognize Omegas’ pheromone output, which would sometimes lead to attacks of assault that occasionally went beyond that if the neither party had suppressants on themselves. But Declan was safe with his Alpha because she had her arms around him and was covering his pheromones with her own, showing others that he was taken.
“Let’s get you to my apartment, Dec. You’re sharing a room in the dorm on campus, so that won’t work.”
Declan nodded, shaking like a leaf while he rifled through his bag for his heat suppressants. His hands were trembling so much that he ended up dumping his stuff onto the sidewalk and apologizing to Veronica while he leaned on the lamppost nearby. She quickly collected his things and hailed a taxi, so a car screeched to a halt and Declan was hustled inside. The driver was a Beta, which was shown on a copy of his insurance behind the console. It was a relief to the fated pair.
“Address?”
Veronica shut the car door and punched the details into the GPS, which was built into the console. The address showed up onscreen in the front of the car. The driver reminded them to strap in, but Declan was too out of it. He did feel his girlfriend put on his seatbelt for him while he huddled into her side. Veronica held him close, anxiously tapping her foot.
Despite his Alpha’s anxiousness, Declan felt at peace with Veronica’s arms curled around his waist. His heat felt strong, though. Possibly stronger than any other, and that was most likely due to recognizing his fated pair. No wonder Declan was always so happy and at ease around his girlfriend and vice versa. They were literally meant to be together until the end of their lives.
His core throbbed and his guts twisted as another wave of heat spread across Declan’s shivering, sweaty body. Veronica cupped his face, sitting up to kiss his jawline. That gentle touch should have made things better, but a prickly heat spread from that spot and headed downwards. Declan’s nipples stiffened even more, making them visible through his t-shirt while he continued to breathlessly heave his chest.
The driver glanced back at the pair, then swiftly returned his eyes to the road after Veronica growled. She slid her arm higher so that her forearm mostly hid Declan’s perky peaks from sight. Luckily for the pair, the taxi ride ended not long after that and Veronica paid the fee.
Declan whimpered an apology as he stumbled towards the front door of Veronica’s apartment complex. She merely giggled and continued guiding him to their destination. Declan practically fell through the entryway when his knees gave out, but he caught himself on the wall while Veronica locked up and toed off her sneakers.
“Do you need any help to remove your shoes?”
Declan shook his head, forcing his back against the foyer’s left wall and toeing off his shoes. Veronica grasped his left hand and led her pair to the right of the kitchen. There was a bed fully ready to sleep on with an ensuite bathroom, closet, and laundry room combined. Declan nearly cried with relief to be in a safe space with his fated pair.
“Dec, baby, gimme a kiss.”
Declan shakily reached for Veronica and cupped her face with his right hand, weakly curling down to kiss his beautiful Alpha. Although tentative at first due to Declan’s nervousness, Veronica deepened the kiss. The experience was beyond anything Declan had ever imagined. Coupled with the symptoms from his heat, the way Veronica was licking and sucking on his tongue, stroking the roof of his mouth, and groping him all at the same time was making his mind melt. He gasped for breath when his fated pair broke the kiss, then stumbled to the bed with her guidance.
“You’re so sexy, Dec. Strip for me if you can.”
It took some effort on shaky, unstable legs, but Declan managed to strip off his clothing and drop them to the wayside. He laid down onto his Alpha’s bed, feeling incredibly shy. Veronica was staring unashamedly at Declan’s bare form, her cheeks on fire when she noticed how wet he’d become. Declan was bright red as Veronica brushed her fingers between his inner thighs and quietly marveled at his “cute” reactions.
“P-please don’t t-tease me too much, N-Nic.”
Veronica chuckled. “Why is that, baby?”
Declan nearly swallowed his tongue when Veronica knelt between his thighs and started unbuttoning her blouse. “B-because every touch from you makes my b-body hotter than before...” he trailed off very quietly, but his fated pair heard him loud and clear with her enhanced hearing.
Declan was stunned when Veronica actually ripped her blouse open and slid it off her shoulders, letting the ruined fabric fall to the floor behind her. “N-Nic?”
Veronica’s hazel-brown eyes had grown dark (almost black) as she stared down at Declan. The intense gaze made him flush bright red. His line of sight dropped and his face burned bright red when he saw his fated pair’s bulge. It was practically trying to force its way through her denim skirt. Declan met his Alpha’s gaze and shyly asked for permission to touch her.
“Dec, baby,” she uttered through a growl that made Declan’s form quiver. “I’m doing my best to calm down so I don’t hurt you. You’re seriously adorable and I adore you so much, Dec.”
Declan’s temperature spiked and he rubbed his hot face. “S-so I can’t touch you?”
Veronica heaved a breath, unclipping her bra and letting it fall onto her blouse on the floor. Declan’s eyes dropped to her chest and then moved away as his fated pair started unbuttoning her skirt. He heard the zipper and then the bed bounced as she took off the rest of her clothes.
“Dec, baby, look at me.”
Declan flushed bright red again at the sound of her purr. He slowly looked back at his Alpha and his mouth dried at the same time more slick dripped from his backside. Veronica’s nose twitched as Declan felt another strong wave of heat crash through his body. He quietly whimpered as he suddenly realized Veronica’s scent—the one belonging to his fated pair—was surrounding him.
He rolled to nuzzle the comforter, clutching the soft fabric while he rubbed his thighs together in an effort to quell the surging waves of his heat. But all of that failed when his Alpha’s hands brushed his waist and right thigh.
“Dec, baby, you’re so cute. Roll over and spread your legs. I want a taste of my adorable Omega.”
Declan shivered at the sound of her command, hesitant to follow it due to sheer embarrassment. But, when he did complete Veronica’s request, Declan was rewarded with kisses while his Alpha began to toy with his nipples. Her positioning between his thighs made him weak. He could feel their skin touching, their scents mingling in the bedroom. Their breaths mixed and became one while the humidity grew with each breath taken after their fervent, desire-filled kisses.
Declan was a mess, yet now he didn’t care as long as Veronica was happy. Her form hovered over his own, their bare chests brushing while their fingers remain locked together. Declan knew his Alpha could scent his arousal, but she could also feel it when her right hand slipped down to his sopping wet hole.
“Shit, Dec, you’re so wet.” she whispered, rubbing one fingertip around Declan’s slippery entrance. “That’s so hot.”
Declan blushed. “I am feeling very hot right now.”
Veronica snickered and pecked her big, buff Omega’s lips before she slipped one finger inside Declan. He breathed carefully, but it only felt weird. Veronica curled and kissed his chest, so the slightly older Omega could feel her dark hair trailing across his sensitive skin. It made him feel like he was being pricked very lightly by little pins, but Declan relished the sensations. All of them headed straight down to his cock, but he didn’t dare touch it. He knew he would burst if he touched it now.
“Hmm, where...”
After Veronica trailed off, Declan shivered and his back arched with a muffled mewl. He clutched the bedding, his entire body quivering from the intensely pleasurable jolt.
“Ah, found it.”
Declan weakly gripped the comforter, his legs trembling as more crackling pleasure shot up and down his spine. Veronica continued to massage that one place that made Declan more breathless in a good way with each passing moment.
Veronica ducked down and nipped Declan’s nipples, rolling her tongue around the hard buds. The Omega shuddered and tensed, but he whimpered when his cock was grabbed in his Alpha’s tight fist. Veronica made sure her adorable Declan saw her smirk, which deepened when he pouted with a soft whine of distress.
“You’re so cute, Dec. C’mon, baby, roll onto your forearms and knees for me. I want to have a taste while I prepare you.”
Declan felt incredibly embarrassed as he weakly did as his gorgeous Alpha asked, even spreading his asscheeks while his entire face burned to a crisp from the heat. Veronica’s coconut milk and lemongrass scent played a hand in making Declan ready to climax and also sink into the bed with a moan of relief.
To know that Veronica Gentle was his Alpha was the greatest relief Declan had ever experienced. He was desperately hoping she would be his fated pair and his dream came true.
The first lick to Declan’s sopping hole dragged him out of his thoughts and into the present, especially as his Alpha’s finger returned to his insides with another one.
“Dec, say my name, baby. Tell me how you’re feeling.”
Declan rasped, “G-good, Nic. It feels really good.”
Veronica’s pleased chuckle made Declan wonder if he was going to be teased in a sexual manner while his insides were being stretched. Not even a few seconds later, Declan jolted as Veronica’s hand returned to his shaft and grasped it. Her fist smoothly pulled down, stroking him from root to tip. The Omega grabbed a nearby pillow and hugged it to his chest, trying not to cry out as more pre-come oozed from his slit onto his Alpha’s pretty fingers and the bed below.
“You’re so cute, Dec. I don’t think I can handle waiting much longer. I have three fingers inside, but you might still be a little tight. Do you still want to try?”
Declan shyly nodded and verbalized his response upon his Alpha’s request. “Yes, please.”
Veronica shakily exhaled as she leaned over Declan’s back and slipped her fingers along his muscled back. “You’re so sexy, baby.” she whispered, then lightly tapped his nape. “This is where I’ll bite you today if you’re okay with that.”
Declan heard the anxiousness in Veronica’s tone of voice and twisted to look at her properly. “What’s wrong, Nic?”
Veronica nestled her cock between Declan’s asscheeks and laid down over his back, hugging his chest. She kissed Declan’s nape, then sighed softly.
“I’m really happy that you now know that we’re fated pairs, but did you want to be? I mean, I know you’re really happy with our normal dating relationship, but...”
“But?”
“But what if I was too pushy? What if you never wanted to find your fated pair? I have friends like that.”
Declan knew it was time to tell Veronica the truth. “You were never pushy with me, Nic. I love being with you and I have since the very beginning. I know I’m not always able to express myself the way I want to, and I thank you for being so patient with me, but I want you to know that I sincerely desired to be your fated Omega after our first date.”
“Really?”
Declan nodded, squeezing his pillow. “Really, Nic. You were just so gorgeous, awesome to hang out with, and so sweet that I wanted to be yours. I love all the little quirks about you that I’ve noticed since we started dating. I also love that we don’t have to do anything super special or go anywhere fancy to have a good time. I thought it would be extremely disappointing if I ever found my real Alpha and he or she wasn’t you.”
Veronica inhaled deeply and then slowly exhaled, then moved her right hand down. Declan flushed as he felt Veronica’s tip rub over his entrance.
“I’m happy that I wasn’t the only obsessed one.”
“Obsessed?” asked Declan, peeking at his wonderful Alpha’s intense expression. “What do you—ooh, fuck...”
Declan exhaled harshly as Veronica’s cock began to slide inside his hole, stretching his insides beyond anything he ever imagined. There were twinges of pain, but Veronica was slowly fisting his cock to keep his mind off the unpleasant part of his first time. Declan panted heavily, trying to keep himself relaxed with the continuous stimulation.
He could feel Veronica’s breasts pushing against his back and rubbing his heated skin, her long hair brushing his shoulders, even the callouses on her hands as she rubbed his cock and teased his nipples. Veronica’s scent was thicker and richer than before, which made more of Declan’s pre-come and slick gush out.
“Fuck, Dec... I’m gonna go crazy, baby. You’re so hot and tight inside. I can feel you tensing and twitching like crazy.”
Declan whimpered and bucked his pelvis. “Don’t hold back, Nic. Mark me, please.”
Veronica suddenly growled as she pushed herself up and began drawing her pelvis back. Declan moaned into the pillow with the first real thrust as his Alpha got into a rhythm. He was allowed to come once, twice, and then a third time when Veronica finally sealed their fates. Declan was so out of it, but he felt at peace after the pleasurable pain of being claimed.
His Alpha held him tightly, soaking in their mixed scents while licking his bitten nape. Declan shivered and then rolled onto his side to grab Veronica. She inhaled sharply as she was pulled down onto her right side and then smiled when Declan held her close in a firm hug.
“Curl your lower half a bit, Dec, and bend your legs.” murmured Veronica, then nipped Declan’s sensitive throat after he did as told. “Good, now move your right leg over my left.”
Declan did as asked yet again without a word, just happy to be able to press his body flush against his Alpha’s own. He quietly moaned when Veronica sank her erection inside him again, but she didn’t move. Declan merely snuggled closer with a happy sigh.
“My Alpha,” he whispered into her hair.
Veronica hugged Declan’s waist. “Your Alpha, Dec. And you’re my Omega.”
“That I am,” came the happy but tired response. “After we rest, can we do more?”
Veronica suddenly giggled. “Of course, baby. You’re so cute.”
Declan blushed, then it deepened as she began to tease him once again. But Declan was happier than ever.
