Silver's God

From Thunder's point of view

"What are you gonna do Thunder? Cry to your mommy? Oh wait... your mommy is dead."

I cry, "shut up."

My foster parent's son mocks me, "or what?"

I snap out of my flashback. Or nothing is the answer. He did whatever he wanted to me. Literally whatever he wanted.

I was so much weaker back then. A 'soft little alpha' as my bully put it.

It's okay that he used to make fun of me. His omega fucked me after he claimed her. She even begged for my pups.

He doesn't know but she loved my cock.

I watch Silver. Silver is my mate.

We do some dark things.

Like he begged me to kidnap him sometime this week.

He has taken to calling me god. He really likes to call me god. I don't mind either. It's very hot.

He is such a good dog. He'd make any human happy.

He is digging a hole for his garden. I slowly sneak up behind him.

I cover his mouth and start to carry him away.

He kicks and screams into my hand.

I toss him in the back of my van and drive away.

He kicks the door, "let me out. I want out."

I look at him in the rear view mirror.

His eyes meet mine through the mirror.

He whispers a soft, "green."

I look back at the road and pull into a back ally.

I get out of the van and go around to the back getting in with my omega.

He looks up at me, "p-please don't hurt me. I'll do whatever you say."

I grab his chin, "you'll call me your god and obey me."

He shies away, "no. I can't. My boyfriend would be upset. Please don't make me."

I grip his hair, "I'll show you what a real alpha does with their mates. I'll show you how to behave yourself. And you will fucking do what I say or I'm going to hurt you."

He looks into my eyes, whimpering, "yes my god."

I lean down and grab his face.

I kiss him slow, "that's fucking right. I'm your god. It's good that you understand who is in charge. We wouldn't want your boyfriend's little omega bitch to be returned harmed."

His hands grip my wrists softly.

He looks up at me, "what should I do my god?"

I pat his cheek, "get undressed. Let me see what I'm working with."

I watch as Silver undresses.

Remaining objective and not mounting him instantly is hard but I ignore the urge.

I look over his body, "it doesn't look like you've been marked."

Silver pouts, "I know I need to be claimed."

I kiss him softly and he even kisses back a little.

I like that we are building a solid relationship.

He trusts me.

I unbutton my jeans and get my cock out.

He tries to look scared but he can't because we've lost the roleplay.

He grips my thigh, "I'm sorry my god. I tried to keep it going."

I sit down and watch him. He lowers his body in front of me.

I reach my hand out, "come here little omega."

He moves between my legs, "yes god."

I rub his head, "look at your alpha."

He meets my eyes, "yes god?"

I kiss him softly, "do not lower your body to me. You may hold yourself with pride around me."

He nods, "yes god."

I kiss him, "do you want knotted little omega?"

He bites his lip, "uhhh should I say no so I don't sound desperate?"

I kiss him softly, "I know you like to be fucked omega."

He looks into my eyes, "will you give me your mark yet my god?"

I look away, "soon."

I enter another flash back to my foster home where their son abused me.

He bites into my side hard. I squirm and push at his head but he doesn't let go.

He marks me as his and pulls away, "how's that for being an alpha? No one is gonna believe you now. You have my mark."

Silver traces circles on my arm, bring me back from my flashback, "alpha what are you thinking about?"

I lay him back and bite his body lots all over.

He moans, "god wait. Wait. Can I have it on my shoulder please?"

I sink my teeth into his shoulder and leave my mark.

He moans softly, "alpha."

I roll him over growling, "I'm in charge."

He presses his ass up a little, "alpha, protection."

I sit back, "fuck it."

Silver looks at me, "you forgot a condom?"

I nod, "yeah."

He hums and opens a tool box, "alpha we keep this in here for a reason."

In the tool box is little supplies: a ball gag, a box of condoms, lube, and a pair of handcuffs.

He puts the condom on my cock, "are you okay alpha? You seem upset."

I growl, "shut up."

He whimpers softly, "yes god. Sorry."

I move him and slide my cock in him. I fuck into him hard.

He moans, "please knot me alpha."

I push him down a little, fucking harder, "shut up."

He whimpers, "okay god."

I push my knot in slow and fuck into him.

I lean into his back as my body links with his. I like the way it feels to be stuck in someone. I love the way it feels to know he's mine and only mine.

He's too attached to mess around and to be honest I'm getting attached too.

I cum, groaning. Just being inside him makes me feel good. I move my hand down his body and stroke him.

He places his hand on mine, "alpha."

I kiss his back, "cum."

He cums, groaning. I run my fingers up along his arm and pull my now shrunk knot out.

I kiss him over and over. He is a good boy.

I fix my clothes and watch him get dressed, "wanna go home omega?"

He smiles, "yeah alpha."

So I drive him home, he serves me dinner at the table. He kneels at my feet. I feed him bites as we have become accustomed to.