Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand...

londonmindpalace:

“The thought never crossed my mind to do so.” He pushed harder, and the knot slipped in. “Oh god…” he said with a mesure of awe. “I’ve never seen it from this side of things. That is the most amazing, and hot thing I have ever seen.”

He kissed her deeply and chased his own climax with her. “Come on, come for me. Give me pups.”

#sherlock

Party Line ll Sherls, Ketch, Hani

alphaketch:

londonmindpalace:

Sherlock nodded to the alpha and accepted the hand. “Yes sir. Can we bring the white one? I like that one, because it is super soft and large. It feels almost like a nest.”

Sherlock watched Ketch go out the door, feeling upset for his loss.

Ketch didn’t want to leave Sherlock alone with Hannibal, but needs must. In the kitchen, Ketch made sure that he grabbed strawberries and nutella for Sherlock like he asked. And plenty of water bottles. Lots of fruit, nuts, cheese and some meats to snack on. Ketch kept filling up the basket when he realized how he had packed it up. Ketch blinked in confusion. There was way too much food but he couldn’t see what to put back. Instead he added chocloate and trudged it out to meet the couple.

Hannibal nodded, with a smile. “We can bring the white one. Just remember that we will have to wash it so you’ll be without it for a while.” He looked Sherlock up and down. This was going much better than he had planned but he wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth. That would be foolish. He held the door open for Sherlock and began to lead the man towards the designated area.

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Sherlock followed Hannibal’s lead down the hallway, some part of him memorising the route. He suddenly grew lightheaded, and had to brace himself against the wall for a moment. “Sorry alpha, I don’t know what happened.” He said, when he recovered just a moment later. “I’m looking forward to the picnic.” He said, turning to look up at Hannibal.

thatsthepenguintoyou

He’s Here! ll Ketch & Oz

alphaketch

thatsthepenguintoyou:

Oswald was slightly intoxicated by the smell of Ketch as he had begun to nuzzle into the man. “That’s great news. I’m glad to hear that I’m your second sir.” He smiled widely. “I’ll go find Christine and find Sam. I’ll send him here. Don’t worry.” He nodded.

He blushed deeply as Ketch said they were sleeping together but he didn’t deny it. He didn’t want to. “That makes sense. But there’s nothing else other than he’s strong and fast and he barely let me leave.” He whimpered. “Be safe.”

“Okay. Good.”

Ketch took a deep breath.

“And what is Sherlock to Hannibal?”

thatsthepenguintoyou

Oswald swallowed. “He’s nothing. Hannibal thinks they’re mates but Sherlock says they aren’t and I believe Sherlock. Hannibal said he and Christine and I were his mates but we aren’t. I think he’s delusional.”

“Okay, that is good to know. Go... get Sam.”

Ketch steeled himself to confront Hannibal.

#oswald #done?

On the Hunt ll Ketch & Hani

alphaketch:

“Because they are not an Alpha.” Ketch replied nonchalantly. “Sometimes I enjoy knotting an Alpha, sometimes I enjoy being knotted by an Alpha.Sometimes I enjoy watching other being knotted. Sometimes I enjoy watching or being involved in an Omega taking two Alpha knots at the same time. Sometimes I like an all Alpha play party. Sometimes I enjoy wrecking an Alpha. Sometimes I enjoy wrecking an Omega. Sometimes I enjoy wrecking multiple partners at the same time.”

Ketch leaned over and cut a piece of sausage off and nibbled on it.

“Accord to most people, I’m considered a deviant because I enjoy Alpha cock, being an Alpha myself. I say, who the fuck cares. It’s why I repress the desire to mate with an Omega. It’s because most wouldn’t understand my needs and it wouldn’t be fair to them. So… I do what and who I want.” He sat back and took a sip of his drink.

Hannibal tried not to stare. It wasn’t unheard of for an alpha to enjoy such things, but it was rare and even rarer, in his experience, to find an alpha who was so flamboyant about it. He took a moment to look over the other with a small smile.

“I see. And are you sure? I’m sure there are some omegas here who would be willing to practice in your deviant ways.” He smirked conspiratorially, “even if just to watch.”

“I’ve met a good portion of the Omegas here, I’m pretty sure that they would not be willing to participate and the Alphas here are all involved. Yourself included. I seem to be the only unattached Alpha. So I am pretty sure.”

#Hannibal

singingomega

Bull & Cow - Sam/Christine

singingomega

alphamoosesam:

He looked down at where their fingers were laced together and his Alpha purred with satisfaction. “I am. My brother, Dean, invited me to stay here, to become part of the pack.” He looked into her dark eyes and smiled. “I’m glad I said yes.” When she pulled away, he had to fight to chase the small point of contact between them. Sam scooted toward her just a bit. “It wasn’t too forward of you. I don’t know what’s happening.” He reached out to gently tuck her hair behind her ear before returning his hand to his lap, not wanting to push for even an innocent touch. “I feel drawn to you, like you’re…almost like you’re a piece of me. But I won’t force you to do anything or to be anything you don’t want. I would never.” He reached out again despite his determination not to frighten her and cupped her cheek with one of his large hands, thumb stroking her soft skin. “I would like us to be friends…and if…well, if it turns into something more, I would be happy to be who you choose as Alpha. I think…yes, I just want to make you happy whatever happens.” He pulled back and clasped his hands together in his lap. He wanted to protect her and make her happy and here he was touching her without her permission. “I’m sorry for touching you without your consent. I promise I’m not a knothead. I’m not like those Alphas roaming around the country.”

“I’m glad you said yes too.” She smiled.

“It wasn’t too forward?” She asked in a small voice, teeth worrying her bottom lip. She swallowed and listened to what he said, her eyes on her lap, heart pounding in her chest. Looking up at him as he pulled away from her, she felt her Omega clawed for him. Craving for his touch once more.

Turning to face him, knees tucked up underneath her, she took a deep breath, “Sam, I…” she swallowed, and glanced down for a moment, deciding to take up his hands in hers, they were so large compared to hers. Would they hurt her? Would they protect her? Her body hummed as they touched.

“Sam,” she looked into his eyes, “I feel that I would like for you to be my Alpha but I feel that we should get to know each other first…? I think?” She felt her breath get caught in her throat. Her hand went to cup Sam’s cheek, she felt hypnotized by him as she leaned forward, “I want to be yours, Alpha.”

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“No, it wasn’t too forward,” Sam replied with a soft smile. As he listened to her and watched her, his smile grew. She wasn’t rejecting him. When her scented the air, all he could smell was content Omega with the smallest hint of uncertainty. When her small hand touched his skin, he couldn’t help but lean into her touch and close his eyes. He felt his chest rumble with a purr as his Alpha relished in the feel of her skin against his own. Taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes. “I’d like that. We can go as slowly or as quickly as you’d like. I’d love to get to know you better.” With his eyes on hers, he asked, “Would you mind if I scented you?”

To know that Sam was willing to take things at her speed was amazing. She could smell no deceit in the air, he truly wanted to please her, wanted to do right by her. It made her love him all the more.

Blinking she wondered when THAT word started becoming associated with Sam, but one look at the Alpha and she knew it was true, she was falling quickly for this Alpha and falling hard. It was almost as if they were true...

“Yes, you may scent me.” She replied shyly with s a shier smile. She had never been scented before, “If I can scent you,” She bit her lip coyly. She knew how intimate scenting was and it was the first thing she had ever done with another person that was remotely intimate. She was sure that Sam could hear her heart now. Looking down, she felt nervous and woefully under skilled.

“How... do we... do this...? I’ve never done this before.” She blushed.

#bull and cow

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Papercuts (Cas/Dean)

Locking up his prized car, a sleek black 1967 Impala, Dean looked around and stretched his back. He’d been driving for hours. Looking at his phone his saw he wasn’t terribly far from the coordinates that he had been given. Maybe another hour or two. Looking around the town, Dean tried to get a bead on where he was. food and entertainment was his agenda for the moment. Hopefully he could grab stuff for tonight before he pressed on to his final destination.

Taking a quick whiff of himself, he knew his blockers were starting to fade but they would be fine a little longer. He wasn’t going to reapply them for a short time. They were too expensive to waste for that. Plus who knows if he could find anyone out here that he could buy them off of.

The town look small. Tiny. No sign of a bar anywhere. How the hell was that possible? Instead Dean walked in the first sop in front of him. A book store. Maybe they could give him directions to get something to eat.

Walking in Dean could smell the overwhelming scent of books and pages. It made him relax some. It reminded him of family. Taking a long sigh, he looked about for a clerk for help.

Cas was just checking his supplies in the back when he heard someone walking into the store. Regarding to the noises the person wasn’t sneaky with the entrance so it could just be a customer or old Elli from a few blocks afar who always brought him pie for books… but it could still be someone trying to skavenger stuff.

He quitly moved around the door, trying not to be seen at first. No customers was here for ages it seems so he was careful as he stepped out of the door. A faint smell, hard to read so he assumed blockers. Which reminded him that he just noticed he had to get some new himself. It was hard to get those these days.

The man he saw as he stepped towards the counter was a stranger clearly. He crooked his head, watching the slightly taller man checking the store and sniffing the air. He seemed to enjoy himself. He was dressed like a lumberjack but it suited him.

A look out of then window and a black car was shining in the sun. It looked well cared of and was a classic. For a second he had to recall how to talk to strangers. He breathed in and rose his chin “That is a nice vehicle.” He stated which was the first noise he made since he came out if the back.

Jumping slightly at the gravely voice, Dean turned and looked in the direction it came from.

“Dude, you gave me a heart attack, what are you a freaking ninja?” Dean caught his breath and realized that he had been complimented on his Baby, “Thanks man. She’s my pride and joy. You know anything about cars?”

That’s an Alpha thing, right? They talk about cars and shit. Taking a slow deep breath, Dean could get a read on the other person. Either Beta or wearing blockers themselves. It’s a shame, he could really use the info on where to get more if this guy was like him. But damn... did he have some incredible eyes. A guy could get lost in eyes like those... it should be criminal what those eyes can do to a person. And those lips. Are you freaking kidding me? Did he just get out of bed? A cursory sniff couldn’t indicate if he had gotten out of bed but his hair looked pretty disheveled. Dean found his mind filling up with all sorts of dirty thoughts of what he could do to said hair.

He needed to stop less his slick start flowing and he’d give himself away. Biting his lip, Dean looked down at the counter for a moment.

“You know of a bar around here, man?” He glanced up, “I’m passing through, kinda and just looking to grab a bite before I head to... well... never mind. Just need someplace to eat.”

#papercuts #cas #rp #abo

That Awful Man (War & Venny)

loving-war:

War followed Vengeance to the couch before collapsing. He gently took her hand and held it to his stomach. “It’s coming. Some day. And O-O-Order rejected me.”

“It…” She looked at his stomach. “I don’t follow…”

“Order rejected you?” Her eyes narrowed. “What did he say, War?” Her voice dropped a little and slowed in its cadence. This was no mere rejection, something was clearly hurting her brother.

“H-H-He said he didn’t want to be a father! That he wasn’t meant for it!” He leaned into her lap to sob harder. “I’ve always been the distant father! How am I supposed to raise a half lighter child?!” He sniffled and pet her dress. “I want to name it Brauom if it’s a boy.” He sniffled.

Her eyes went wide. Her brother was with child! And Order was rejecting it? And rejecting War? No wonder War was an emotional wreck.Closing her eyes to center herself, Vengeance stroked his hair.

“You can name him or her whatever you want, dear brother.” She said softly, “Do you want to take a nap or a warm bath?” She kept her voice soft as she could, her fight was not with her brother, her job was to keep him safe and calm. While her instinct was to fight Order she knew in an all out battle, while this was what she did, Order still could kick her ass and what was worse, because War’s pregnancy was against the natural order, she was afraid that he would remove it which would hurt War deeper than anything. If she approached Order she would have to be more cunning than anything. Figured that goddess was missing from the Palace when she needed her.

“Do you want me to confront Order?” She asked softly, perhaps he didn’t want that. Perhaps he wanted to be left alone. Maybe he wanted her to kick his ass. Whatever he asked of her, she would do. “Do you want Order to help raise the baby or do you want it to be just you and I?”

#loving-war

That Awful Man (War & Venny)

loving-war:

War followed Vengeance to the couch before collapsing. He gently took her hand and held it to his stomach. “It’s coming. Some day. And O-O-Order rejected me.”

“It...” She looked at his stomach. “I don’t follow...”

“Order rejected you?” Her eyes narrowed. “What did he say, War?” Her voice dropped a little and slowed in its cadence. This was no mere rejection, something was clearly hurting her brother.

#loving-war

That Awful Man (War & Venny)

War ran sobbing and destroying all the way from Order’s room to his sister’s. He slammed his open palm on the door. “Venny! Venny I need you! Please?!” He sobbed as he leaned his head against the door.

Startled Vengeance rushed to the door throwing it open.

“War! What is it?” She pulled him into her arms “what happened?”

Throwing himself at Vengeance he held onto her and sobbed into her shoulder. “He rejected me. I just wanted to tell him the good news and he rejected me.” He held her closer for comfort.

“Rejected you?” She pulled him into her apartment and closed the door behind them. Walking them to the couch she sat them down gently. “Brother, what... what good news? What’s going on? Who rejected you?”

That Awful Man (War & Venny)

War ran sobbing and destroying all the way from Order’s room to his sister’s. He slammed his open palm on the door. “Venny! Venny I need you! Please?!” He sobbed as he leaned his head against the door.

Startled Vengeance rushed to the door throwing it open.

"War! What is it?" She pulled him into her arms "what happened?"

Loving Strokes (War/Order/Venny)

orderlord:

loving-war:

War was about to come when he was ripped from that by the vision of his sister beginning to dress. Scrambling to get up and off of Order’s member he tried to get to her. “What?! Where are you going?!”

Order made a disapproving noise and held on war who was looked for his sister. His lust filled drugged mind needed a moment but as she kissed him , he relaxed. “She just wanted you to … Get your deserved release..you fool ” he panted. “Turn around ..she can slid under you if she wants so you can have her while I’m having you..” he smiled at vengeance. She was pretty left out from the game.

“I’m not going anywhere you fool. I’m cold.” She chastised her brother, “Now, hands and knees, Order is going to finish inside you then you are going to cum. Alright?” She smiled, “And to make sure this happens, I will lay on the bed, next to you, you can kiss me if you wish, but I’m not laying under you, I don’t want my dress ruined.” She smiled cheekily.

War froze but nodded. “Yes, ma’am.” He twisted so that he was on his hands and knees. “You look so beautiful. So beautiful. I am such a man to call you my sister.” He slurred slightly and smiled kissing at her.

“such a good boy.” Order breathed. He was squeezing war’s buttcheeks before entering him anew and didn’t hold back. He bend over, moved his arm around war to keep him steady as his pace got fast and hard. He kissed his back and groaned out when hd found himself close to release.

And with a last hard thrust he jumped over the edge, announcing it with a long rumbling moan. He was sure he was going to black out and pushed himself through his climax. Was that a curse in Latin? Possible .. he couldn’t think or hear anything for a moment. His high went on and he moved inside war like his life depends on it.

“Yes….” Vengeance felt her eyes light up, “You are such a man….” She kissed her brother, “You should see yourself, War. Split open by Order. Taking his cock so well.”

When Order started to come Vengeance grew excited. “War, come for me. I want you to come.” She kissed him deeply.

War was a panting writhing mess, a slight sheen of sweat covering his body as he was plowed into. “Order! Ah! My lord!” He gasped, until his focus was on his sister.

The tension had been building stronger and stronger in his stomach, but the moment she told him what she wanted, War came long and hard, kissing her like his life depended on it.

Order broke Down on and his Body was numb. He still shivered in aftershock and exahled a huff like an almost laugh. This turned into a full Body laughter as He looked over to the pair. “Well.. that happend.” He slapped war a last time. With that He simply passed out as if the drug was shutting him down after getting what it wanted…

#I'm done #you two can start a new para #orderlord #Vengeance will have snuck out in the night #loving-war

Watching Order collapse Vengeance chuckled, knowing she was not getting her pleasure. Walking into the bathroom, she wetted a towel and came out to clean up the two. Pulling up the covers, she tucked the men in, kiss them both on the foreheads.

“Get some sleep you two.” Vengeance ran her hand through their hair gently.

Loving Strokes (War/Order/Venny)

orderlord:

loving-war:

War was about to come when he was ripped from that by the vision of his sister beginning to dress. Scrambling to get up and off of Order’s member he tried to get to her. “What?! Where are you going?!”

Order made a disapproving noise and held on war who was looked for his sister. His lust filled drugged mind needed a moment but as she kissed him , he relaxed. “She just wanted you to … Get your deserved release..you fool ” he panted. “Turn around ..she can slid under you if she wants so you can have her while I’m having you..” he smiled at vengeance. She was pretty left out from the game.

“I’m not going anywhere you fool. I’m cold.” She chastised her brother, “Now, hands and knees, Order is going to finish inside you then you are going to cum. Alright?” She smiled, “And to make sure this happens, I will lay on the bed, next to you, you can kiss me if you wish, but I’m not laying under you, I don’t want my dress ruined.” She smiled cheekily.

War froze but nodded. “Yes, ma’am.” He twisted so that he was on his hands and knees. “You look so beautiful. So beautiful. I am such a man to call you my sister.” He slurred slightly and smiled kissing at her.

“such a good boy.” Order breathed. He was squeezing war’s buttcheeks before entering him anew and didn’t hold back. He bend over, moved his arm around war to keep him steady as his pace got fast and hard. He kissed his back and groaned out when hd found himself close to release.

And with a last hard thrust he jumped over the edge, announcing it with a long rumbling moan. He was sure he was going to black out and pushed himself through his climax. Was that a curse in Latin? Possible .. he couldn’t think or hear anything for a moment. His high went on and he moved inside war like his life depends on it.

“Yes....” Vengeance felt her eyes light up, “You are such a man....” She kissed her brother, “You should see yourself, War. Split open by Order. Taking his cock so well.”

When Order started to come Vengeance grew excited. “War, come for me. I want you to come.” She kissed him deeply.

Loving Strokes (War/Order/Venny)

orderlord:

loving-war:

War was about to come when he was ripped from that by the vision of his sister beginning to dress. Scrambling to get up and off of Order’s member he tried to get to her. “What?! Where are you going?!”

Order made a disapproving noise and held on war who was looked for his sister. His lust filled drugged mind needed a moment but as she kissed him , he relaxed. “She just wanted you to … Get your deserved release..you fool ” he panted. “Turn around ..she can slid under you if she wants so you can have her while I’m having you..” he smiled at vengeance. She was pretty left out from the game.

“I’m not going anywhere you fool. I’m cold.” She chastised her brother, “Now, hands and knees, Order is going to finish inside you then you are going to cum. Alright?” She smiled, “And to make sure this happens, I will lay on the bed, next to you, you can kiss me if you wish, but I’m not laying under you, I don’t want my dress ruined.” She smiled cheekily.

Loving Strokes (War/Order/Venny)

orderlord:

loving-war:

War writhed and whimpered. “I-I can’t! I’m trying but I can’t hold it in sir.” But the moment Order had slid himself in, War moaned loudly and fisted the bed. “P-Please?!” He panted, turning his face towards his sister as he spoke.

Order grunted when he pushed in deeper, feeling war tense. Of course he would tense when he tries not to come. Order stilled since he didn’t want to hurt him and panted. “..Thight..” He breathed and clawed into war’s thighs. “We just started.. “ He shifted to reach war’s butt to slap him. He groaned. “Now I need to get rough on you.” He slid out just to push in with force. And again with more pace. He wanted to take his time but order himself struggled with holding back. Falling towards he started to thrust hard and fast into war without holding back anymore. He buried his head into war’s neck and sucked on his flesh, slapping him randomly as if he tried to remind war what he had to do..or not to do.

Refreshing her glass, Vengeance watched and wondered if Order would be able to satisfy both of them tonight. Judging at the pace he was going, she was thinking not, but it was fine, Listening to War beg was worth it.

“I think he’s earned it, don’t you Order?” She smiled. Picking up her dress she began to redress herself as she walked closer to the bed, leaning down she kissed her brother deeply.

Loving Strokes (War/Order/Venny)

orderlord:

loving-war:

War opened his mouth before closing it again. He stared at his sister, stifling a moan. His body ached as he knew he wasn’t allowed release but he had a strong need to do so. “Order, Vengeance, my sweet friends.” He slurred a bit.

“He Is very mouthy one” Order chuckled at war’s words. “I almost would use the Term cute to decribe you but i guess that would be..Offensive.”

He continued to prepare war, used a Second Finger and spread them. “Open up for me..” He whispered and leaned Down to Kiss those mouthy lips, nibbling in them before breaking. “How Can I bring you to shut up” He grinned. Order kissed his way Down, biting and nibbling on his way until He was at his goal. He took war in his mouth and pulled in a third Finger at the same time. He looked for that sweet spot while sucking war in deeply. Ironically he was the one shutting up now. He turned to look at vengeance reaction to the show.

Vengeance smiled as she curled up, watching the show the boys were putting on for her.

“Don’t mind me boys, enjoy yourselves.” She laid back and watched them, her head resting against the chair, “Though I think War has had enough prep.”

War was about to fight. To reply that there was nothing cute about him from a man’s perspective. He was about to defend his manhood, but that was until Order took that manhood into his mouth.

Moaning softly, War rolled his head and eyes back as he arched. He was squirming in seconds when Order found his sweetspot and begging the next. “Please?! Please! Order! I-I-I can’t!” He gasped out knowing he was supposed to last longer. “I can’t-,” he drew in a deep lungful of air. “I can’t hold out if you keep that up!”

He chuckled around war and added vibration to it by that. letting him go with a noisy plop, he shook his head slowly at war. “do you really think it would be that easy for you?” He moved his index finger over the spot again. “Don’t you dare coming.” Order smiled crooked at vengeance. “I believe so.”

He removed his fingers, leaving war empty before positioning himself. He licked his lips. All this foreplay did a lot to his own arousal. Order grabbed war’s legs to position him how he wanted him, taking himself in his hand to guide his cock into war carefully first, giving him an actual chance to adjust.

Sipping her drink silently, Vengeance watched as Order took her brother and reduced him to begging before he took her brother. Now things were getting very interesting.

Loving Strokes (War/Order/Venny)

orderlord:

loving-war:

War opened his mouth before closing it again. He stared at his sister, stifling a moan. His body ached as he knew he wasn’t allowed release but he had a strong need to do so. “Order, Vengeance, my sweet friends.” He slurred a bit.

“He Is very mouthy one” Order chuckled at war’s words. “I almost would use the Term cute to decribe you but i guess that would be..Offensive.”

He continued to prepare war, used a Second Finger and spread them. “Open up for me..” He whispered and leaned Down to Kiss those mouthy lips, nibbling in them before breaking. “How Can I bring you to shut up” He grinned. Order kissed his way Down, biting and nibbling on his way until He was at his goal. He took war in his mouth and pulled in a third Finger at the same time. He looked for that sweet spot while sucking war in deeply. Ironically he was the one shutting up now. He turned to look at vengeance reaction to the show.

Vengeance smiled as she curled up, watching the show the boys were putting on for her.

“Don’t mind me boys, enjoy yourselves.” She laid back and watched them, her head resting against the chair, “Though I think War has had enough prep.”