A brain gremlin thanks to @nerefle that I have decided can be here for now. Don't proceed if you don't want semi smutty.
This is mine. Don't repost or copy to AO3 or wherever you thieves like to put other people's shit.
Warning: A/B/O, unprotected sex, Google translated Spanish, choking, biting, and one big shameless self insert
Pants and grunting were commonplace in a gym. Maybe a groan or two because of exertion. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh was not normal, nor was the muttered Spanish cursing and feminine (and a couple masculine) whimpers. But when an Alpha goes into rut, he doesn't give a fuck where he can have his Omega.
Nissa had been bringing in Carlos' water bottle, which he had left in his hotel room and Pierluigi begged her to bring down because he was running late. He thought that he had timed Carlos' rut for after the race weekend correctly. But Nissa is an Omega and though she and Carlos are not mated, her scent, lavender and tonka, hit Carlos like a tidal wave when she walked into the gym and triggered his rut.
Nissa could smell when it happened, Carlos' sea salt and bergamot scent spiking and making her almost fall to her knees. She'd been around Alphas in rut before, helped a few, but no scent ever caused her to go into heat. But Carlos was undeniable, striding over from a weight machine to grab her around the waist.
“Nissa…” her name on his tongue was the most beautiful thing she'd ever heard. His scent curled around hers and they both moaned as Carlos' mouth went to her scent gland and sucked. She whimpered, clutching at his shoulders, trying to claw his shirt away. “No. I can't…fuck, Omega, have you always smelled so good?”
“I…I dunno, have you?” Carlos didn't answer, he was too busy shoving her pants and underwear down and mouthing at her scent gland.
“On the floor, now.”
Nissa shuddered at the Alpha’s command and stepped out of her bottoms that pooled at her feet and laid down on the floor, legs spread, slick seemingly flowing from her. Shit, her heat was never like this. The Spaniard growled in approval and shoved his own shorts and briefs off, his cock bobbing hard and ready. He got on his knees between her legs and pulled her hips up, coating himself in her slick. Nissa panted and whined, arching in his hands. “Alpha, please, do it!”
Carlos grunted and shoved into her almost completely in one thrust, causing her to let out a choked little whimper and her pussy to flutter wildly along his shaft. He was big, bigger than she had taken in a while, and she could feel him bumping against every sensitive spot inside her. She thrashed underneath him, crying out and trying to move to him. A hand grasped her throat and squeezed.
“Quiet, hermosa, can't have any other Alphas smelling us and trying to take you from me.” Nissa whimpered and clenched hard.
“Sí, Alpha.” Carlos groaned and brought his thumb up to run over her lower lip, which she immediately sucked into her mouth, teasing the pad with her tongue. He growled again, moving firmly into her. His Alpha is telling him he's acting like a pup, rutting into an Omega on a hotel gym floor instead of bringing her to his room and letting her nest properly with his clothes THEN rutting into her like a pup. Carlos quite honestly could care less, Nissa is in heat thanks to him and he wants full advantage of it as long as she'll let him.
Nissa whimpered as he drove into her, an almost desperate rhythm as he strove towards a release. She bit down hard as one thrust bumped her spot, making the heat in her body increase tenfold. Carlos snarled at the pain and hooked his thumb in her mouth, yanking her head to the side so he could attack her scent gland again.
A mewl slipped from her lips as his teeth grazed lightly over the gland. His brutal pace seemed to double when she sucked his thumb again, causing him to snarl, “So fucking perfect, ay Dios, nunca antes había tenido a nadie tan bueno, maldito infierno!” Nissa's eyes rolled back in her head as the Spanish washed over her. She didn't know what he said exactly, but she knew it was complimentary and so she clenched harder, urging the Alpha on.
“Please, Alpha, I'm so close.”
“Sí, mi Omega belleza, dámelo, dámelo…” Carlos whimpered as Nissa clenched almost painfully on him before he felt her let go, placing his hand over her mouth to muffle a scream. He slammed into her with abandon then, chasing his release to take the edge off before he shuttled his (was she his yet? His Alpha asked) Omega up to his room for the rest of their heat/rut.
The release was relief like he'd never felt, coursing like alcohol through his veins and washing over his heated skin like waves of the ocean. The Omega below him purred and cooed praise as she rubbed her hands over his chest and stomach. He hadn't achieved a knot yet but they had time for that. He panted raggedly, mouth hanging open as he looked down at Nissa, her face and chest flushed from her orgasm, lips parted to take in air as well.
He considered her as he looked her over. She was around the paddock, but never claimed by any other Alphas. He has smelled Fernando (they were the same age) on her once or twice but she bore no mating bite. Carlos had always found her kind and there when he needed a good listener. And funny, a quick and sometimes biting wit that he found himself falling on with the press more and more. And there was always a slyness to her gaze, like she was getting away with something. Carlos found he wanted to know what it was and if there was more.
So when his lips crashed into hers and he swallowed her little squeak of surprise, he had made up his mind to start courting her properly after this rut was finished. He might speed things up a little since they've already had sex (and were going to have more very very soon, his Alpha crowed). The way her body relaxed under his and she returned the kiss with enthusiasm, he thought she would probably agree to a short courtship.
Her hands found their way into his hair and scrunched gently as she licked into his mouth. He groaned and moved slightly inside her. It made her gasp and pull back, which made he groan for an entirely different reason. Before he could chase her lips, she stopped him with a hand to his chest.
“Alpha, I need a nest. And you. And more sex. In that order.” Carlos raised an eyebrow at the firm tone, but his cock did jolt a little at the same time. His Alpha all but whimpered with need. Oh she was going to be such a good mate. He laughed gently and pushed down against her hand to kiss her gently.
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