Omg that omegaverse scenario djsjshjsnsbs. CAN WE PLZ DO ONE FOR ALPHA TSUKKI AND HIS SMOL OMEGA GF. MAKE IT JEALOUS SEX PLZ~~
You were in a mood. Your boyfriend was close to the start of his rut, and giving off more pheromones than usual, so omegas just flocked to him during your date. There were far too many people getting touchy with him, getting too close, using their best bedroom eyes. Despite Tsukkishima barely looking at them, you were not happy: clenching your jaw and looking away sulkily every time someone got handsy.
You got a little fed up with it, so you wandered a bit away from him at the festival you were at. You went into a little tent that was set up with handmade clothes to look around, hands running over the soft fabrics.
âWell hey, little lady,â you heard behind you. A little too close behind you, you concluded, as you felt someone exuding heat only inches away from your back. âYou like what you see, huh?â
You sighed to yourself, smelling an alpha, but not yours. You turned slightly to see the owner of the tent towering over you. You admitted it wasnât hard to tower over you, but it was annoying how so many people, especially alphas, did it on purpose. You felt yourself painfully aware that Tsukkishimaâs mark had dissipated nearly three days ago. You were reminded very quickly, too, that your heat had cycled up to match Tsukkiâs rut, and was very quickly taking over your senses.
While you were thinking, the shopkeeper had backed you against one of the tables, very close to the small, makeshift fitting room. âCanât believe youâre not marked,â he said, leaning close to you. You only whimpered, heat pooling in your abdomen against your will. âWould you like to be?â
You managed to push down your lust, and pressed your hands against the manâs chest, trying to push him away. Â âNo,â you said. âI have an alpha.â
âWhy wouldnât they mark you?â he asked. âPretty little thing, so close to your heat? I wouldnât have let you out of the house. No, I donât think that alpha of yours exists.â
âThink again,â you heard from the mouth of the tent. You looked to see your boyfriend standing, face an annoyed sneer at the alpha standing over you. His sudden presence startled the man into backing off enough for you to extract yourself and retreat to Tsukkishima. He snaked a possessive arm around you. âTry finding your own omega, asshole.â He pulled you out of the tent and toward the parking lot. Most everyone steered clear of both of you, Tsukkishima radiating anger.
Once you were in the car, you gave only a quiet thank you, then went silent. The drive back to your apartment stayed silent. It was only broken once you had stepped into your bedroom.
âWhy did you wander? You shouldâve stayed with me,â your boyfriend said.
You pouted, crossing your arms. âI was tired of seeing everyone hit on you.â
âSo you made me see you nearly get claimed by another alpha?â
âIt wasnât on purpose!â you said. âMaybe if you marked me more than once a fucking year he wouldnât have bothered!â
Tsukki growled and pressed you against the wall behind you. âMaybe I will,â he breathed against your neck before biting down, hard. You could only whine as he licked the fresh mark for a moment, then bit down again, slightly lower.
âKei,â you cried out, your hips bucking. He picked you up and moved you to the bed, leaving softer kissed along your throat. He took his glasses off and tossed them onto the nightstand, then buried his face into the other side of your neck, making sure you were covered with his scent.
âYouâre mine,â he said, biting again. âAnd Iâm yours.â He bit again, a little offset the last. He continued to make hard bite marks all along your neck and chest and collarbones, each better than the last. He slipped your pants off between bites and licks, thumbs pressing into your hips.
You cried out, fingers tugging at his hair. âPlease, Kei, I need you!â With each mark everything but his touches got more and more hazy.
âMm, sweetheart,â he said, smelling as your heat overtook you. He slid his cock against your slit, teasing for just a moment. âTell me who you belong to,â he growled.
You dug your nails into his arms, desperate for more. âYou,â you whined. âIâm yours, I belong to you, Kei.â
His nostrils flared, one hand went to your throat, turning your head to the side again. âGood,â he said, sliding into you. He fucked you hard and fast, dragging his teeth along your shoulders and chest, biting wherever he felt. He raked his nails down your sides as you grabbed at anything you could. âYouâre mine,â he kept repeating.
âIâm yours,â you said back to him. âPlease, Kei, more, I canât take it!â
He rubbed hard at your clit, never slowing his thrusts. âCome on my cock, my sweetheart.â He bit into your shoulder a last time as he rode you through your orgasm, then pressed in harder, tying himself to you. âMine,â he growled into your skin.
You smiled, holding his head close as you ran your fingers through his sweat matted hair. âYours.â you said.