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Save your Soul, You are Mine

Summary:

When Mary saw John for the first time, she honestly thought that he'd not be a good match. He was too rugged, too stocky to be an omega.

Notes:

Written for Kinktober No 01. Pegging. Went with female Alpha fucking a male Omega instead which means John ends up getting railed by Mary.

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When Mary saw John for the first time, she honestly thought that he'd not be a good match. He was too rugged, too stocky to be an omega. She admits that she likes his scent, though. It's sweet and tempting. The further she gets to know him, the more she starts to like him.

He has a great work ethic and can absolutely handle idiots being a jerk over his designation. Most people don't notice, though. They all judge John by his stature and his physics. They see the way he works with cars and grumbles under his breath.

With Mary, he often stumbles over his words, unsure how to proceed.

"You are cute," Mary says one day and decides that she wants to take him out on a date.

John blushes. Under all the rough exterior waits a sweet man who has no idea how to handle a ruthless Alpha woman. Mary tones her usual eccentrics down for him, she doesn't want to scare John off. He clearly doesn't know what to do with her. But he's not unwilling, given the way he admires her when he thinks she's looking in his direction.






A few months later, they live together. They have a house and a relationship. For the world outside, they bear matching mating bites. The intimacy is nice, far more gentle than Mary is used to. Her parents never bothered with coddling their daughter. The sweet, tentative progress is what endears her so much to John.

He has been through war and a questionable childhood after his father disappeared. But that didn't ruin him.

They shared the bed and had some sexual interactions. Mary senses John is hesitant about it. Especially, when it comes to his own Omega status. He has no problem having sex with her or engaging in oral sex in various forms.

But he hasn't taken Mary's dick yet, let alone her knot.

It is going to change, Mary thinks and tries to get a hold of her excitement. Lust paired with anticipation makes it difficult to breathe when steps through the door one evening and finds her husband in heat.

He stands in the kitchen, attempting to do the dishes but even from afar it's obvious how much he's struggling. He's sweating, holding onto the counter, and running a light temperature.

"Mary," he rasps, unsure what to say.

She stares at him, carefully closing the door behind her and locking up. They don't need unwanted guests tonight.

He trembles with need when she comes closer and glances around nervously. Oh good, he knows what's up. Knows what's coming.

"Come here," Mary opens her arms and embraces John. She smoothes her hands down his back. "I'm here for you."

Head bowed, John follows her lead. Gently, Mary takes John's hand into her own and guides him to their bedroom. Up close, his scent his heady. If it makes her dizzy, she isn't sure how John must feel.

"It's alright. Let's get these clothes off, you are burning up," Mary says when she deposits John on their bed. He slips out of his shirt and it's just fair that she follows swiftly.

At first, she feared he would be more resistant. After so long of never mentioning a word about his omega status and mostly ignoring his second sexual organ, Mary would have struggled to leave John alone during his heat. She had been prepared to give him space for a few days. The one time they had a discussion about heat she admitted that she wanted him too much to ignore the temptation.

Thankfully, this seems no longer an issue.

"You are so pretty," Mary praises John when he's lying naked in front of her.

She removes her jeans and runs her hands over his thick thighs. The skin is smooth, leading to an even hotter region.

"Mary, I have never...," John murmurs. He's on his back, Mary pushes him into pillows.

His cock lies against his stomach, hard and leaking. But it's not possible to compare its size to hers. He has known for a long time that his Alpha's cock is big but right now it seems even larger.

"Don't worry, I will take care of you," Mary whispers and presses a kiss against John's neck.

It makes him shiver. It feels good, to have him yield. John trembling and wanting so much that he's gasping into the kisses, not quite knowing how to ask for more.

"Mary, help me," he moans when the wetness between his legs becomes too much. Despite his large and burly frame, he feels helpless. 

He's feeling hot down there for the entire day. There's an itch that doesn't go away no matter what he tries. The prospect of submitting to an Alpha remains daunting. But he trusts Mary. With her, he readily leans into his instincts rather than ignore them.

Mary looks down, unable to tear her eyes away as she sinks two fingers into the pink, slink cunt for the first time. It's a glorious view. Mary holds John's hips down to keep him in this position as she starts pumping.

It works incredibly well. After a few first tries, she's fucking her husband with three of her fingers.

John moans, his expression turning from elated to feverish and hungry for more. Gasping loudly, he keeps his legs apart. He gazes down, unable to look away from where Mary is fucking his pussy. It's so wet and makes sloppy noises. John goes rigid and moans as slick pours from his hole until it drips on the bed in spades.

Did he just come? John isn't sure. His cock is still hard. But he has to moan again when another wave of ecstasy washes over him. It's not enough. It only fuels the conflicted need to submit and mewl for his Alpha.

Mary draws her fingers away, slick and glistening in the light. She holds them against John's mouth and he eagerly opens it, and draws the digits inside to lick them clean. The sight goes straight to her cock as she imagines John on his knees, sucking frantically on something far bigger than her fingers.

"Oh, baby, I will be so good to you," she moans. Quickly, she hoists John's legs over her shoulders. 

John swallows thickly. He's burning up and Mary has him spread so open, bend slightly over to get better access to his cunt.

Her cock rests against his entrance now, and slides over it a few times to make it nice and wet.

"Mary, your cock is so big," he whines, half unsure and a little afraid, half eager and desperate. Mary grips herself and guides her cock into John's entrance.

She savors the moment, it had been a fantasy ever since she first imagined John in her bed.

The way John's warm and wet inner muscles wrapped tightly around her was the reward for waiting. Mary groans and tightens her grip on John as she sinks completely into his hole. It's hot, scorching. John looks stunned that he has already taken a cock at this size. His heart pounding, John carefully clenched around that enormous intrusion. He feels full, like Mary could never leave him because so deep inside. 

Mary rolls her hips back and then snaps them forward.

" O-ohhh," the moan punches out of John. He has to hold onto the bedframe above him when Mary doesn't relent in snapping her hips forward. "Oh God, it's ... I-I feel..."

John cries out again. The friction makes him hot, it's too much. The need becomes too intense to bear, it's almost painful.

"Such a nice cunt," Mary breathes between her thrusts, "You are taking me do well."

John runs red and blushes as his cunt flutters around Mary's cock. But he can't help himself, he has to wrap his legs around her waist. When Mary puts more strength into the thrusts, he cries out again. 

He lies on the bed, completely bare and holding onto the metal bars above him. His chest is exposed and his cock bursting, leaking onto his stomach. He stays there, gasping for breath as Mary keeps moving. John expects it to be over quickly, but instead, she ends up fucking him long and hard. She drives her cock into his cunt over and over, until John sobs with every single thrust because he still hasn't come yet. It's like he's waiting for her permission.

Suddenly, she can't hold it inside any longer.

Not with John's eager moans and cries urging her on.

"Oh yes," she moans, snapping her hips forward one last time. This time, she doesn't pull back. She shudders against him, her hips stuttering and driving deep, deep into that warm, tight cunt.

"M-mary?" John's eyes turn wide when the knot forms. Above him, Mary looks ravenous and gazes down to where they are joined before her expression turns blissful.

The knot stretches him abruptly and he shouts when fills him in a manner he hadn't known possible. Furthermore, the sensation of hot, messy cum inside him turns any remaining logical thought into a wanton need for more. The knot tugs at his sensitive walls and it makes him whimper into the crook of Mary's neck.

"Alpha, please," John moans after they are locked together. He can still feel Mary coming inside him.

He hadn't known an Alpha's orgasm could take so long. Her cock keeps spurting and twitching, far longer than his own does.

"It's alright," Mary murmurs absently and strokes his head. "I will take care of you."

Her hand lands on his stomach. It makes John dizzy, her cock is inside there. Inside him, Mary is still not done.

John has no idea how long he remains stretched out on her knot. He floats in delicious comfort and he doesn't think of protesting when Mary tells him that they aren't done yet. He lets out an embarrassing whimper when the knot shrinks and she pulls out. 

"John, I love your pussy," Mary tells him as she watches come and slick drip out. "Keep your hips up, yeah? Keep it inside, I want to take you again."

His legs tremble and Mary has to hold his ass in the air. John whines and clenches hard, trying not to let anything run out. But it's so much.

His moans turn into cries when his wife puts her mouth onto his hole. She eats him out and has him twitching and begging in no time until Mary is hard again.

John ends up spending a lot of time on his knees next and he moans desperately while Mary takes him from behind. He blushes and keeps his head down because his hole is absolutely drenched but still gripping at Mary's cock. His legs quiver, with his ass raised into the air, her erection feels enormous. He's letting out punched-out whines, embarrassed and turned on because until today he could have never imagined taking an Alpha into his cunt. 

Especially not like this, moaning and grasping at anything: from the pillows to the bedframe, until Mary finally pulls his arms behind him, using the momentum to fuck him even harder. 

"Fuck, fuck...please," he moans.

It should alarm him how much he likes it, kneeling in front of her as she plungs her large cock inside. Like she's using him. His cunt only grows wetter at the thought. It overflows with slickness until it runs down his legs. The blanket is already ruined after John came all over it, too dazed and caught up in the pleasure of getting bent over.

It's so easy, following Mary's lead. She makes everything better and knows exactly what to say - even if it makes him blush and stammer.

"Alpha," John whines, straining against the unyielding thrusts.

Behind him, Mary hears her Omega's pleading and bucks further into John. Once again, he ends up spread out on her knot, clenching eagerly his channel to milk her properly.

"Don't worry, love," Mary says and cradles John from behind as her knot swells up and locks them together. "I will breed you good. Just give me a few more times and you will have a baby in your belly."

 


 

Over the next few days, Mary ends up doing just that. Whenever the mood strikes her, whenever John blushes and begs so nicely, she ends up bending him over the nearest surface. His moans are sweet and as his heat continues, John learns to love her knot. He even rides her, that one time, desperate and begging because another wave has him hot and drenched and miserable without her.

John fucks himself on her cock that day, eagerly moving up and down. His legs strain from the repetitive movement. He writhes in need, how long has he been doing that? It's of little consequence, he begs his Alpha until Mary moves her hips upwards, strong and unrelenting.

He comes with Mary's hand slowly edging him, milking his cock while John shot up to his tits.

"Touch those nipples for me, John," Mary orders. "Show me where our little baby will be drinking from."

John whimpers, pinching and tugging on his nipples. Doing his best to reach the orgasm that has been out of reach in the last hour. He pinches them hard enough to bruise and finally, he comes, curling into the orgasm washing over him. Come dripped from his cock while his cunt clenches around Mary's dick, now resting full and large inside him.

The knot forms, robbing John of his breath just like the last time.

He trembles and Mary wraps her arms around him.

"Sweet John," she praises him. "Don't worry, you will be pregnant soon."