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Phillip wakes groggily to the sound of his window opening late in the night. He thinks nothing of it since Lukas climbs in nearly every night. He leaves the window unlocked and opened a crack because of how frequent it happens. He groans when Lukas lands on him.
"Baby." He grumbles sleepily, eyes still closed. "Get on your side."
"Philip." Lukas sniffs. "Philip!" His voice is thick and urgent, it catches Philip's attention immediately and he sits up with Lukas sitting in his lap. Something is wrong. Something is very wrong and it's causing Lukas' distress, his scent is filled with fear.
"What's the matter?" Phillip croons. Lukas whines. "Baby, tell me. What is it?" He can barely make out Lukas in the dark but there's a subtle shake in his shoulders, his breath hitching every few times. He's crying. Philip reaches over to turn on his bedside lamp and lets out a shocked gasp as he finally sees his boyfriend. Lukas' eyes are red and puffy, there's a nasty bruise coloring his left cheek, and his lip is split open but no longer bleeding freely. "Lukas, what happened?"
"He's mad at me." Lukas cries. "He's always mad at me."
"Baby." Philip starts, his hand coming up to caress Lukas' other cheek. "Did- did Bo hit you?"
"I was bad." Lukas mutters. "I was bad so he punished me." A viscous snarl leaves Philip's lips. "He doesn't like me, I was bad and he punished me so I can be good again."
"Lukas-." Philip starts again.
"He's always mad at me because of Mom, because I'm Omega. He doesn't want me with you and I don't listen so he punishes me." Lukas rambles. "But I- I can't not be with you and it makes him angry and I get scared and that makes him even angrier."
"Omega." Philip interrupts. Voice firm, stern. Alpha. Lukas' mouth snaps shut as he stares at Philip. "There's nothing wrong with you, you don't deserve to be treated like that, and that is not a punishment. That is abuse, he's abusing you."
"N-no he's just mad and...and sometimes when he drinks he gets really mean but it's not-. He doesn't mean it, I was- it's my fault." Lukas argues.
"No Baby, it's not." Philip replies softly. "He hurt you, he scared you, and he made you sad. It's not okay. You shouldn't be punished for being who you are and loving who you want."
"I-." Lukas' face suddenly crumbles and he buries it into Philip's neck. "I don't wanna be there anymore. I hate it. He's so mean to me and he doesn't love me anymore and I miss my Mom." He sobs.
"I know Baby." Phillip mumbles, his arms wrap around the omega in a hug. "We'll tell Helen and Gabe in the morning, okay? It'll be okay."
"No!" Lukas explains. "He said- he said if I told they'd take me away. They'd take me away from you."
"You can't stay with him Lukas."
"I don't want to leave you."
"That's the only option. I'm not going to let him keep hurting you or...or run off with you." Lukas leans in to the hand still caressing his cheek and Philip knows that even if it means he'll never see Lukas again he'll do what he has to. Nothing matters more than Lukas' safety. "I'll protect you, I'll do anything to keep you safe."
"Claim me." Lukas breaths, pressing his forehead to Philip's.
"What?" Philip croaks, eyes wide.
"Claim me as your omega. I'm- I'm pretty much yours already anyways." Lukas says.
"Right now?" Philip asks incredulously. Lukas nods. "I- are you sure?" Lukas presses kisses all over Philip's face.
"Yes, Alpha." He whispers in between. "Please claim me."
"Okay." Philip agrees, kissing Lukas almost desperately. He turns, laying Lukas down flat on his back. Lukas' blonde hair fans out around him, his eyes are still glistening with tears, and there's blush that can only be seen on his right cheek. "I'm so sorry Baby. You're so beautiful and amazing and you don't deserve to be treated like that." He presses a loving kiss to Lukas' lips before trailing down to his neck. "You deserve love and happiness. You deserve to have people who accept you and love you for who you are. You deserve nothing but joy in your life." Lukas gasped and he pushed incessantly at Philip's sleep pants.
"Philip." He moans as the Alpha sucks a bruise into his neck. Philip leans back and grips the hem of Lukas's shirt. Lukas sits up eagerly and tugs the shirt off quickly before laying back down. Philip leans down, mouth encasing one of Lukas' nipples while his hand comes up to play with the other. Lukas' back arches, pressing his chest closer towards Philip as he whimpers.
"I'll make it good." Philip says as he trailed kisses along Lukas' chest. "I'll make you feel so good, so loved, so happy. I promise. I'll give you everything you need, everything you've ever wanted." He grabs Lukas' pants and boxers, nearly ripping them in two as he tugs them off Lukas' body in one go. He kicks his own pants off finally before laying down between Lukas' legs and taking his cock into his mouth.
"Philip!" Lukas exclaims, one hand tangling in Philip's hair and the other covering his own mouth to tamper down his shouting. Philip bobs his head, hollowing his cheeks as he sucks. Lukas' squirms, feeling the sheets dampen underneath him from his slick. Philip pulls off his dick and leans back on his knees. His pupils are blown wide, breath heavy, and his cock hard and leaking. He grabs at Lukas' thighs, pushing his legs up before leaning down again. Lukas' threw his head back, his wail muffled by the fist he'd shoved in his mouth, as Philip laps at his hole. His legs start to tremble and he isn't sure how much more he can take. Philip pulls back again a few minutes later, mouth glistening slightly with Lukas' slick. Eyes dark and almost boring into Lukas. Lukas let his fist fall from his mouth, panting slightly as he stares up at his boyfriend.
"Taste good." Phillip growls with a lick of his lips. "Taste good everywhere. Always taste so good for me." He leans up to kiss Lukas filthily, tongue shoving its way into Lukas' mouth. His fingers tease at Lukas' entrance and he revels in the keen Lukas lets out when he inserts one. "You're so beautiful Baby, you deserve the world."
"Philip." Lukas moans when a second finger joins the first.
"My baby." Philip murmurs as he stretches him. "My omega."
"Please." Lukas begs. "Ready. Please, Philip. Need you now." Philip shuffles a bit, lowering his body so he is pressed right against Lukas' hole. "Please, I want it. Alpha, claim me." His scream is muffled by Philip's mouth as the Alpha presses forward and into him. He feels tears of joy build in his eyes and Philip is letting out a long, low groan with his face shoved into the pillow next to Lukas' head. Long legs wrap around Philip's hips and he feels fingers in the hair at the nape of his neck. He's shaking just a bit and it might be too much too soon but his hips pull back anyways before rolling forward into Lukas' again. "Yes!" Lukas hisses, body rolling to follow Philip's lead.
"My Lukas, my baby, my omega, mine." Philip moans, pace quickening. "No one will take you from me, you're all mine."
"Yours." Lukas agrees. "Philip, Philip, Philip." He chants. His hands scramble at Philip's back, raking lines into his skin. "Gonna cum soon. Bite, Alpha bite me. Claim me." Philip's teeth break the skin of his neck and Lukas comes with a silent scream. Philip's breath hitches as he feels Lukas tighten around him and he's pushed over the edge as well.
They lay like that for a while. Philip licking at his bite on Lukas' neck and Lukas running his fingers through Philip's hair, purring quietly. There's an answering rumble coming from low in Philip's throat. A happy Omega and their happy Alpha.
Neither Helen nor Gabe are surprised to hear two sets of footsteps coming down for breakfast the next morning. The smells however are different than usual and Helen looks up to see Philip come into the kitchen with Lukas following him close behind. She sucks in a breath as she takes in first Lukas' face and then the claiming mark displayed clear as day on his neck.
"Philip, what the hell did you do?" She yells. Gabe turns then from where he's making pancakes, eyes widening as he takes in Lukas.
"I-." Philip starts. "We decided to make it official."
"You're eighteen!" She snaps.
"That's legal claiming age." Philip argues back.
"And what happened to his face?" She questions. Philip turns to Lukas then, gripping his hand and nodding in encouragement.
"My dad did it." He answers quietly. Helen freezes, her eyes meeting Gabe's in concern.
"What happened Lukas?" She asks, voice lowering and trying to stay calm.
"He was drunk and mad at me."
"Has he ever done this before?"
"Yes. A lot." Helen let out a low snarl before taking a deep breath. "I was afraid to say anything. He scares me and he said if I told that someone would take me away- away from Philip."
"So he claimed you." Gabe realizes. "So that no one could take you away." The newly mated couple nods.
"It's okay." Helen says. "I'll take care of it, you don't have to worry about him anymore. He won't hurt you ever again."
They hear a truck pull up minutes later and a door slamming shut as someone gets out.
"Lukas!" Bo shouts outside. Helen and Gabe both head towards the door while Philip stays with Lukas at the table. He's seething inside but tries to remain calm as they listen to the argument happening outside. It works fine for a bit and then Philip hears Bo clearly call Lukas an omega bitch.
He snaps.
He's up and out the door before Lukas can even say anything, pushing past both Helen and Gabe, and storming up to Bo Waldenbeck. The back of the truck is piled with stuff and there's the stale smell of alcohol still lingering on his breath and in his scent.
"Don't call him that!" Philip hisses, a roar building up from deep in his chest. Bo sneers at him, furious that the younger Alpha has the audacity to challenge him.
"I'll call him what I damn well please." He growls back. "Let's go Lukas!" Lukas makes his way to Philip, eyes downcast to avoid his father as he stands behind his Alpha.
"I'm not leaving." He says.
"That wasn't a question Lukas, get in the truck!" Lukas shakes his head and flinches back when Bo takes a threatening step forward. Philip moves further between them, blocking Bo from getting to Lukas. Lukas' hands come up to grip Philip's shirt. He hates this, he wants his father to just leave, he wants his mother. She'd of taken care of him, she would still have loved him. "Get out of the way, he's my son."
"No." Philip replies firmly. "He's not going anywhere." Lukas can feel Philip's hand at the nape of his neck and he turns his head to show off the bite on his neck. His father's eyes are wide and furious. "He's mine." Bo's fist clench and a snarl rips through him before he turns to get back in his truck and drive off. Lukas feels himself relax and pulls Philip into a hug. Philip holds him tight, presses a kids to his forehead. “Everything’s gonna be okay, you don’t have to hide anymore. Okay, Baby?”
“Okay.” Lukas smiles.