Getting To Know Our Side (Sam x Reader) A/B/O
Okay, hello again, lovelies! I am back with a fulfilled request (I hope). This one is for @supernaturalmychild7 âs ask âhi idk if you do anything like this but i just found your blog and i have a request if you can: can i have a deanxreader or samxreader with a/b/o and the reader is omega and dean or sam is an alpha? and idk the story, maybe like heats or ruts?? sorryyyy if you donât do this :///////â
I decided to go with Sam x Reader, cause I havenât done one of those yet. I hope this is what you were looking for! <3
Warnings: SMUT, oral sex (female receiving), dirty talk, cussing, f/m, breeding kink, A/B/O, Omega!reader, alpha!Sam.
Summary: When you walk in on Sam in a rut, how do you decide to spend your evening?
Title: Getting To Know Our Side
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When youâd first met Sam Winchester, you honestly hadnât expected him to be an Alpha. His brother, sure, but Sam seemed too sweet and emotionally in-tune with himself. It was the opposite of all the Alphas youâd known.
Even after knowing him for several years now, as an Omega, youâd only seen his Alpha nature come out a handful of times. And terrifying as he could be then, he never directed that side to you.
But when you made the mistake of going back to the bunker during Samâs rut, you were harshly reminded of Samâs biology and instincts.
âSam? Dean? Hey, I hope youâre hungry, I was going to start some dinner, if you have any suggestions,â you called, putting the groceries away.
There was no response, but the house was coated in Alpha pheromones. So someone was home. Youâd never been with a rutting Alpha, so you didnât know much about how it was supposed to smell. You vaguely identified it was Sam, which relaxed you, but it smelled different from him, something that worried you all over again.
You began walking upstairs to the rooms, the Alpha scent thickening and coating you. It was undeniable the scent was very appealing, and you could feel yourself starting to slick, but you ignored it and focused on finding Sam. Or Dean.
You stopped in front of Samâs room first and pushed open the door.
You realized your mistake too late.
âS-Sam?â you stuttered. The pheromones nearly knocked you over.
Sam whipped his head around, his hand down his boxers, going through the motions of pumping. Boxers that were the only item of clothing he had on. The room was torn apart, a stark contrast to its usually clean and orderly appearance.
Sam matched the disorder perfectly. His hair and body were coated in sweat, and strands clung to his forehead. His pupils dilated impossibly as his gaze landed on you. It made you acknowledge that you were standing in front of an Alpha. In rut.
âOmega,â Sam growled, quickly standing up and advancing toward you. You shrieked and bolted, your legs thundering with speed, as hard as you could. You were at a great disadvantage, Sam being taller and faster than you. Not to mention, in rut and therefore heâd do anything to pound himself inside an Omega.
Even if that Omega was his best friend and heâd known her for nearly two years now.
It wasnât really a surprise to anyone when Sam caught you before you even set a foot on the stairs.
You squealed when he easily picked you up, bridal style.
He buried his nose in your neck, and you instinctually arched to give him better access. He let out a pleased hum.
âSmell so good, baby girl. I kept thinking I was dreaming when I heard your voice and smelled that Omega scent of yours, but obviously,â Sam made it back to his room, and threw you on the bed.
It wasnât like you didnât want to do this with Sam, because, letâs face it, him acting like this towards you was pretty damn hot. Well, Sam by himself was yummy enough. You knew he wasnât in the right mindset though, and if he regretted this after his rut, it would break you.
Firmly as you could, you pushed against Samâs chest.
âSam, no, we canât do this,â you stated timidly, daring to looking up into those hungry eyes of his. You swallowed a whimper. Sam pressed down your wrists, his legs straddling your waist. He bent down and nibbled at your jaw, making you squirm. You felt another wave of slick coat your thigh.
âI can practically taste your arousal, Y/N. Donât lie to me, little one,â Sam admonished, staring at you heatedly, a growl making its way up his throat. You sighed.
âSam, youâll regret this if you go through. Trust me, when youâre thinking with your upstairs brain, youâre not going to want to be mated to me.â It was your worst fear, and it broke your heart to say it, but you werenât going to let Sam make a mistake and hurt the both of you.
Sam stopped and looked at you with such a harsh gaze, you flinched. It was like he was back to himself.
âI would never regret doing this with you.â He nuzzled the junction of your neck and shoulder, lightly pressing kisses.
âY/N, I love you. Youâve been the one constant these past years and I never want to let you go. Never would I let go of such a beautiful mind and person,â Sam promised, connecting his lips to yours. He tasted like salt and promises that wouldnât be broken.
You werenât quite sure what it was that possessed you to do this, but you felt like you could trust Samâs words.
âOkay. I-Iâll do it.â
Immediately, Samâs Alpha came back. Heâd gotten your permission; now it was time for the fun to begin.
Two huge hands kneaded your soft thighs, and one hard cock pressed insistently at your core. You gasped at how big and intimidating Samâs cock felt against you. How was that supposed to fit inside without splitting you in half? Sam mustâve smelled your worry, because he stroked your jaw and kissed you again.
âIâll go slow, baby.â You nodded, and slipped from Samâs hold on your wrists, threading your hands through Samâs hair.
âFuck me, Alpha,â you challenged.
Sam let out a growl and ripped your jeans off, and tore through your panties. You whimpered at how easily Sam ripped through the seemingly flimsy fabric. Sam quickly bent down, blowing hot air over your swollen clit, making your hips buck up.
âNngghh, Sam! Donât tease me, Alpha,â you whined. Sam chuckled, focusing on you with a dirty little grin. His eyes were dark, the hazel eaten up by the black. He promptly bent down.
The moment you felt his hot tongue on your folds, you saw hot white and your vision went blurry.
âAl-phaaa,â you dragged out the title, arching nearly all the way off the bed. He rid out your orgasm, working three thick fingers inside your pussy.
âC'mon, you can do better than that, âMega,â Sam scoffed, curling his fingers. You cried out at the sensations, digging your nails into Samâs shoulders. You shook from how intense the orgasm was.
âIâm not finished with you, baby.â Sam prodded your entrance with his cock, then went in slowly with one stroke. He paused, giving you time to adjust. You moaned loudly at the burn of it, wrapping your calves around Samâs hips. You pulled his head down in a kiss, then bucked against him, making you both groan.
Sam was huge. Everything else was large, so you supposed it made sense what he was packing wouldnât disappoint either. His cock hit places you hadnât known existed. A hell of a lot better than your own fingers. Or any other partner youâd had, for that matter.
This, was how a true Alpha felt.
âS-Sam, move!â you ground out, pleading. Boy, did he move.
Sam picked up a rhythm, getting faster and faster. You struggled to meet his thrusts eventually, and your second orgasm was coming up soon. Sam reached between and moved his thumb in fast circles, pinching it at times. Your nails raked down his back, making him growl.
âThis what you want, Omega? Me pumping you good with my Alpha cock, filling you with pups.â He gave an especially hard thrust and you gasped, holding onto Sam for dear life.
âSuch a pretty Omega, takinâ me like a good girl,â he praised. You moaned at his praise. Sam thrust up, and bit down on your neck, drawing blood. The intensity of all the feelings nearly made you pass out. Samâs huge knot began to swell too large for him to retreat all the way. You cried out as your orgasm thundered down on you, racking your body over and over with waves of pleasure. Sam came with you, his come hot and seemingly endless.
You thanked whoever was up there that youâd taken your birth control this month. Otherwise, you would definitely be swollen with Samâs pups.
You felt some cooling come dribble down your thighs, and you shifted sleepily, not really caring. Sam was firmly secured inside of you, and it was going to be a little while. He collapsed onto you, his weight knocking the breath out of you.
âSam,â you whispered, weakly pushing him. He got the hint, and moved you both carefully to your sides. He jut his hips by accident, making you gasp.
âSorry,â he apologized, going back to sweet Sam, now that his rut wasnât the immediate thing on his mind.
ââS okay,â you murmured, your body wiped out.
âI know your rutâs not done, but you gotta give me some rest first, Alpha,â you said, cuddling into Samâs chest. You threw a leg over him as best you could, snuggling closer.
His scent of lemongrass and sweet water was comforting, and made you burrow deeper into Sam. He chuckled, brushing your hair out and drawing you closer with one arm.
âOf course. Sleep, my sweet Omega. Iâll stay with you forever.â
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