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There is nothing worse than an omega being caught in the middle of two divorced alphas.
No, there is something worst: a beta caught up in the middle of two divorced alphas, and that beta is Dick.
A loud alpha sigh behind the bathroom's doors reveals Slade's presence. Meanwhile, Dick's whole body shudders in the bathtub. Slade just fucked him. Dick is certain no more than ten minutes has passed, but the alpha seems to be ready to go again.
A knock on the door. "Grayson."
"No." Dick is firm. The alphas in the Titans don't usually talk back at him unless there is an omega in heat around.
"Grayson." Slade isn't just another alpha, though. His hormone levels are higher due to the soldier serum, and his needs are insatiable.
"Grayson." Slade growls—Dick wants to scream, "Go away! My ass is sore!" but he's too embarrassed to say it aloud—"Grayson, get out of the bathtub."
"Why? Dick is too smart to make a horny alpha upset, but he's also too proud to comply with every alpha order that comes from Slade's mouth.
Slade forces the door to open it; Dick tilts his head to the side and welcomes Slade with a smirk on his face. I’m not a knot-slut, but who knows?’ Dick thinks. Though he is just a beta and can't get wet like one of them, he has a very responsive cock hanging between his legs.
"Grayson."
"Yeah?" Dick smiles. Slade says his last name all the time, with lust, with hunger, with anger, with yearning, with enthusiasm. Slade likes his last name. It gives Dick false hope that maybe, maybe Slade sees Dick as an equal, not property to knot, not a substitute for an omega.
"Adeline is here. Go and deal with her."
Hope has a short span of life. "I'm not an omega. Can't charm an alpha to stop shooting another alpha."
Slade squints his eyes. There's a threat in them.
"No, but you can fuck her," Slade speaks as if he's saying the most reasonable argument ever. "It'll work." He nods.
"For you!" Dick rolls his eyes to spit the alpha. Deep down, eating Adeline out seems like a good idea for a relaxing evening, though he might need to do it for hours since saving Slade's ass is the mission.
"Alright!" Dick gets out of the bathtub, and Slade throws him a blue towel. The alpha's nod of approval has Dick blushing. "What did you do this time?" Dick asks to get a distraction that keeps him busy from touching his erection.
"None of your business, beta." Slade crosses his arms. "Just get rid of her."
Dick bites his tongue and throws the towel back at Slade. It's the wrong time to pick a fight with Slade since Adeline is downstairs in a bad mood too. Dick can deal with one angry Wilson, but two? That's hell on Earth.
Dick walks away, not caring to put on some clothes. Adeline would undress him anyway.
"Walk faster, Grayson, or I'll hunt you down."
Dick doesn't turn to face Slade, but he can feel his hungry eyes on his ass. He sighs. 'What's a beta gotta do to get a break in this house?'
. . .
Adeline does not look upset. Not more than usual, at least. The proud alpha is sitting on the grey couch in the living room. It's a modest color for it doesn't take away any attention from the gorgeous alpha. She is one of a kind. Elegant, beautiful, strong, smart… She's too much. That's the problem. She's too much to handle for Slade's ego,' Dick thinks.
As a matter of fact, Slade has committed the same mistake when choosing a partner. Adeline is too much, but so is Dick.
"Really?" Adeline crosses her legs and rests her hands on top of each other on her knee. "Is this Slade's offering to make me go away?"
"Please, this is me and I am a gift," Dick says, grabbing his hips as an anchor. His nudity is a double-edged sword when his cock reacts to Adeline. But he's not an omega. He can put on a sassy act first. Then, he'll get on his knees and beg for pussy—'Ah' his body is feeling hotter. ‘Dignity, Grayson, remember. Show some dignity.’—"Don't act as if you haven't used your alpha privileges to fuck me after babysitting your teen kids, who, by the way, don't need a babysitter anymore."
"Well, Grayson, if you're going to get some from a married alpha with kids like a needy omega, you should've known you'd become pack property." She uncrosses her legs and unzips the front zip of her mid-skirt, revealing no underwear. There's no cloth hiding Adeline's swollen lips. "Besides, an alpha's pussy is the real gift, Grayson. Know your place, beta."
Dick could remind Adeline that she divorced Slade, so she's not part of the pack anymore. He could also tell her that her alpha voice doesn't work on betas. He could choose violence and use his status as Slade's mate to refuse Adeline's advances. But his claims don't stand a chance. Whatever nasty things Slade says about Adeline don't matter. She will always be part of the pack because Slade respects her as an alpha. And Adeline's alpha voice? It does work on Dick. That's why it feels natural to get on his knees and crawl to the warm space between Adeline's legs. And Dick's status as Slade's mate? That's the biggest lie Dick tells himself. Slade may knot him and claim him with an alpha bite, but the bite will never last more than a week because he is just a beta. That's why Dick looks up at Adeline with submissive eyes and asks, "May I serve your pussy, alpha?"
"You may." The word triumph is written on her smile. She won, and she knows it. After the divorce, she got half of Slade's money and properties, full custody of the kids, and a handsome, young beta servant.
There are many social downsides to being a beta, but sex isn't one of them. Inhaling the musk of an alpha pussy gets Dick's cock hard as wood, but he doesn't lose control as an alpha or omega. Though his tongue aches to taste her juices, he can take his time to lick her mound while his hands massage her thighs.
"So you do like Grayson, Adeline." Slade's voice takes Dick by surprise. That's a beta downside. His nose has enough of Adeline's scent, so it barely detects his alpha's scent.
"I never said I didn't like him!" Dick lifts his head to assert himself, but Adeline grabs him by the hair and guides his mouth to her enlarged clit. "He's got talent. Eats pussy better than you ever did." Dick detects pride in her tone and he swoons with the compliment. His tongue gently licks her sensitive clit, his lips suctioning ever so softly. His enthusiasm is gentler and committed to proving Dick is worth keeping around.
"Yeah, he’s a good boy." Slade sounds fond of him, but Dick knows what's coming. The big, rough, alpha hands patting his hips don't surprise him. That's the code for 'get on your hands and knees' and that's exactly what Dick does.
"See? If we take him on the pack's holiday vacation, he'll behave," Slade says casually, not bothering to ask if Dick had plans or not. He doesn't, and spending the holidays between Slade and Adeline sounds better than dealing with the alphas in his family, but Dick still tries to ask something he never gets to ask because Adeline refuses to let him do anything with his mouth other than eating her out.
"He's a beta. What would people think of two alphas bringing along a beta to a family vacation?"
"We're divorced. Who cares?"
"I do! They'll say two alphas always need a third."
"Or they'll see we can provide for three kids and a beta?"
"I’m right here!"
"I know, Grayson, I know." Slade opens his hole using the fat head of his cock. "Here, have it." Slade thinks he can end every argument with his cock, and sadly for Dick, his alpha is right.
Slade grabs his hips with both hands and with one thrust, he is all deep balls into him. Dick's scream is muffled between the lips of Adeline's pussy. It doesn't even hurt—Dick's ass is too used to the big size of Slade's cock by now—it's just too much all the same time: Adeline is using his mouth to get off, and Slade is no different. He uses his ass to chase the alpha high, thrusting his whole hard length into Dick to own him, claim him, and breed him. Except that Dick is a beta. He’s not meant to be bred. He's just here to provide a good time for his alpha and the alpha of his alpha. And Dick should be better than this, but he's not. He secretly enjoys being passed around between Slade and Adeline as a good omega does. But no. He's better than an omega. Omegas can come hands-free during knotting. Betas can't, and yet, Dick won't touch himself. He won't embrace the pleasure of release until Slade allows him to.
Adeline is too deep in her pleasure to care if Dick comes or not, and that's a good sign. It means Dick's mouth has the alpha on edge, too close to orgasm. Dick can feel Slade is close too. The base of his cock has swollen a bit, so his knot should be close to being fully triggered.
Both alphas growl in unison, coming together, which is crazy to Dick. Fucking him is the only thing that stops them from fighting. Coming in him is the only activity they can still do synchronized.
"Damn it, kid, I've been knotting you for days, and you're still tighter than an omega." Dick hides his embarrassment between Adeline's legs, licking clean her pussy as a thank you for coming on his face.
Once Dick is done, Adeline orders him to zip up her skirt again. His ass still attached to Slade's knot makes it harder to move without feeling his alpha's cock rubbing his prostate.
"Good. Now clean your mess."
"Uh?" Dick is clueless. There won’t be any mess until Slade pulls out and his come runs down through Dick's legs, or whenever Slade lets him come.
"He hasn't come. He only comes with my explicit permission," Slade says.
"Really? Impressive for a beta to be such a submissive mate."
"You're impressed and you like him. He's coming with us."
Dick closes his eyes, trying hard to stay still and not feel the heat of the cock inside him. One wrong move and he could embarrass Slade in front of Adeline.
"Alright! He can come but he better be ready to fulfill his pack duties."
Adeline leaves, only saying goodbye to the alpha. It does hurt Dick's pride, but it's alright because she'll text him later and request his 'caretaker services' for the kids, and then she'll wait until they're sleeping to fuck him.
"You did well today." Slade kisses the top of his head. The alpha manhandles him as he sits on the couch, putting Dick on top of him. He turns on the TV and ignores Dick as long as his knot is swollen. When it goes down, the alpha grabs his hips and fucks him again, thrusting relentlessly until his knot is swollen again. Dick loses count of how many times Slade keeps on fucking and knotting him. His cock is hard and aching, but his hands don't touch it, not even once. He resigns to ask for more and make Slade proud.
As time goes by, Dick starts to get sleepier, but every time he closes his eyes, Slade fucks him again to keep him awake. Slade reminds him that there's no effort in not coming if he falls asleep.
Once the last basketball game of the night is over, Slade turns his full attention back to him again. "You made me proud today, Grayson. Adeline will never forget your obedience."
"Ah, who would've thought Deathstroke is a big softie?" Dick teases.
Slade slaps his thighs and growls in Dick's ear. "You were doing so well, Grayson."
"I'm incorrigible, alpha." And Slade likes that.
Slade fucks him one more time, knots him again, but this time, Slade's hands slide between his legs, making Dick beg to be touched, and once Dick has begged loud enough, Slade pumps Dick's cock a few times, and that's all it takes for Dick's body to shake uncontrollably as he comes.