Sam had his choice taken from him again and it's not a one time thing. No, he has nine month to suffer and then even after that he will always have the reminder of what happened to him.
In contrast - Dean might not have wanted it to happen like this but this is still a dream come true. He got to knock Sam up, or well, at least his sperm did, which basically means that he did.
Even better? Lucifer loves it and Sam can feel his joy while he just feels betrayed and repulsed
Summary: luke goes into heat and michael shows up just in time.
Calm Down, Cujo. (ao3) - orphan_account
Michael/Luke, Calum/Ashton
M, 9k
Summary: Luke was acting so weird. But God, did he smell good.
Daddy’s Little Pup (ao3) - IfWallsCouldMuke
Michael/Luke, minor Calum/Ashton
E, 3k
Summary: Luke is in heat and needs his daddy Alpha for next few days…
Heat (ao3) - FayeHunter
E, 1k
Summary: Luke goes into heat. Luckily he has his mate, Michael
How many omegas can you fit into 5 seconds? (ao3) - Little_Marquise
Michael/Luke, Calum/Ashton, Luke/Calum
M, 599k
Summary: Luke has, as the only beta in a band, always felt a bit left out. While Michael and Ashton are fighting over who will win Calums heart, Luke feels like a piece of him is missing. The delayed piece of him finally catches up with his hectic lifestyle, when he presents as an omega during their Youngblood tour and everything goes absolutely crazy. Muke and Cashton.
I'll be there. (ao3) - ZiallMashton (BarisiLab)
M, 1k (WIP)
Summary: When Michael finds Luke, hurt and weak, all he wants to do is help the boy. He doesn't expect anything to come from it but can't let the low burning connection fade when he drops Luke back off of his own home.
Mahogany Cuddles (ao3) - 1loulu5
T, 2k
Summary: Sleep. What a foreign word.
Or, Luke can't sleep, so Michael scents him to calm his omega.
Making a Pack (ao3) - fbiagentdipper
Calum/Ashton, Michael/Luke
T, 40k
Summary: When Luke is put on bed rest because of problems with his heat, he needs his friends and bandmates to help see him through.
Monster Among Men (wattpad) - wastedheartmuke
Summary: "Mikey," Luke rubbed his eyes. "What are you doing here?"
"I came to talk." Michael smiled at the sleepy omega.
Patience (ao3) - FayeHunter
Michael/Luke
E, 2k
Summary: Luke’s in heat and wants his boyfriend to fuck him nice and good
Rut (ao3) - FayeHunter
E, 2k
Summary: Michael goes into rut. Luke holds him to his promise from earlier
Okay that's an interesting one👀 I personally can't really see them as a pairing (my little Maxiel heart is confused about it) but considering maxiel and the Pack verse, I think Daniel would definitely entrust his Mate to his best friend if needed👀
Max would like Michael though, he is a bit less cheeky and annoying than Daniel, and he is just friend-shaped🥺 Max would just cuddle up on Michael's lap occasionally and nap there, and once or more Michael would help him through his heat when Max cant👁👁
They both have a goal in life which is to keep Dan alive and to keep him from doing dumb shit his little peanut brain wants him to do, so they'd definitely bond over that🥺
can u write a blurb for Alpha!Michael having the fattest breeding kink
The pace became relentless, every move of Michael’s hips slamming into your hot, wet, pussy got more erratic, indicating that he was close to his sweet release. You clang to him in desperation, bucking your hips forward to meet his thrusts and leaving long, deep scratches on his back when he hit that special spot inside you.
Sweat beaded on his forehead as he was taking your apart, rawing you, filling you to the brim. His nostrils flared at the elixir of your pheromones mixed with the scent of your arousal, dripping down your thighs and soaking the sheets.
“I’m going to fucking breed you,” he grunted, using his alpha voice, and your toes curled at the possessive tone. Michael threw his hair over his shoulder and grabbed you by your hips, literally skewering you onto his cock. “The mark isn’t enough for everyone to know that you’re mine,” he leaned forward to lick the faint mark in the shape of his teeth on your neck. “I need you all swollen, filled up with my cum.”
You were thrashing under him, crying out his name and begging him to keep going.
“I need a fucking heir, Y/N, and you are going to give him to me,” the weight of his body, the filth that was spilling out of his mouth, the combination of being penetrated and touched by him was driving you crazy, making you roll your eyes into your head. You could feel his knot starting to swell inside you, and your body jolted in convulsions of another orgasm.
“M-M-Michael”, you choked.
“You’ll take everything I give you,” you couldn’t believe you were cumming again, but your clit was rubbing against Michael’s flesh, making you gasp and keep milking Langdon’s shaft. It was all too much.
“I’m so full,” you moaned, throwing your head back and arching your back.
“Oh, darling, it’s just the beginning,” he grinned devilishly
A/N: So you have to thank @lvngdvns and @codylangdon for this little piece. Thanks to them my inspiration was sparked again after a year of not writing. I hope it is any good seeing that I'm a bit rusty.
This is basically what I imagine would happen if alpha!Michael would meet omega!reader in the outpost. This is messy and really plotless so be warned.
1.7k words
warning: slight dub-con at the beginning, smut, alpha/omega dynamics
The world had ended and with it you had hoped the class system of alphas, betas and omegas would have too. Sadly, once you arrived at Outpost 3 you noticed that quite the opposite was the case. Most of the people still alive were from the branch of the rich and famous who demanded their privileges and were content with the traditional way of the world. Alphas should be served and the leaders of society. That in turn meant that as an omega your life was anything but easy between all those close minded people. It was a good day when you were most ignored by the other peers.
The one thing that really made sure you didn’t fall pregnant the last few months were the rules set up by Mrs Venable. No copulation was allowed within the walls of the Outpost. If the rule was broken both parties would be shot in the head and left to rot. It was surprising to see that people could fight their deepest rooted instincts just to stay alive for another day.
While those rules made relief wash over you it also made dread settle in your stomach. Getting through a heat alone was rough in the modern world with medicines and toys, but humanity was basically back at square one and you had to get through your heats the old fashioned way. Locking yourself into your room to suffer through it.
Now, after 18 months of being locked up in the Outpost with the same people and the same song playing over and over, it nearly seemed bearable. You were even getting used to the feeling of the heat cursing through your body on a regular basis without any release. Maybe that was also the case because there was barely a person in the outpost you could call an alpha and not a single one seemed interested enough in you to risk their lives for it.
So when the alarm went off and Mrs Venable informed everyone the parameters were breached it filled you with some kind of sick excitement. Either it would be a new face in form of a savior or it would be mutated cannibals who finally ended your suffering. You’d honestly take both with open arms at this point because the boredom and loneliness got to you too. There was only so many books to read and so many conversations to have.
You had decided to retreat to your room with a book, the only place you truly felt safe in this building and to wait there for whatever had arrived to show itself. However, your focus was soon torn from the book in your hands when you felt something or rather someone, a presence, come closer to your room. Your heart leapt when your mind finally caught up with what your body was already telling you. A powerful alpha had arrived and you already felt yourself craving for this person to lie with you, your body running hot while your scent spread and got more prominent.
You weren’t the only one who felt the change in the building. Michael Langdon had been on his way to meet Mrs Venable when his focus was shifted somewhere else. To you. It had been quite a while since Michael had encountered an omega with such an alluring scent and while he was still debating what to do with this new found information about one of the members of the outpost his feet carried him right to your door. Standing in front of the piece of wood that separated you two there was only one thought running through the Antichrist’s mind. „She will be mine.“
The next thing you knew your door flew open with a loud crash and you saw the man in front of you that made your whole body tingle in need. He was tall, dressed in a black suit and with blond locks cascading over his shoulder. However, when your gaze locked with his ice blue orbs that seemed to turn darker the longer he looked at you, you felt trapped. A new wave of sensation washed over you. Lust, need, desire, want. All for the man, the alpha, standing in front of you.
The moment was broken when a soft whimper left your lips at the feeling of your slick sliding along your thigh and he was advancing towards you. The door closed behind him and with two strides the man was in front of you. Gripping your hair, he pulled you up and against him while his nose ran along your neck to breath in your scent deeply and his other arm wrapped around your waist tightly so you wouldn’t get away.
„Unmarked.. We will change that soon enough, little one.“ The blond growled before capturing your lips in a heated kiss, his hands already traveling up your purple grown only to rip it apart to expose your flesh to him while his tongue invaded your mouth to get the first taste of you for the night.
„Tell me that you want this as well, little one.“ He purred into your ear before kissing his way down to your neck. „I will make you my queen if you let me.“
The sensations were overwhelming you. His scent surrounding you, his touch setting your body aflame, his voice vibrating against your body in low growls, all of it washing over you and leaving you in a daze. The only clear thought you could muster was that you needed him inside of you now and for the next few days without a fail when you felt your heat break out fully and so you nodded to seal the deal, a soft „yes“ escaping from your lips.
Gripping his shoulders, you managed to break away from him for a moment to really take the man in who you would give yourself to. He was downright gorgeous, one of the best looking men you had ever laid eyes on in your life with his sharp cheekbones and defined features. And he wanted you. You could feel him press against your thigh, insistent and hot and so arousing that your legs gave out under you. Luckily Michale was still holding you close around your waist and with a grin he dropped you on the bed while his hands worked on unbuttoning his trousers.
The way his erection was pressing against his boxers was the last thing you saw before your mind switched off completely and you turned around on all fours to present yourself to him, showing him your soaked panties and how your juices were already sliding down your thighs in preparation for him. The growl you heard from behind you made your whole body shiver in anticipation and you mewled when the bed dipped behind you only for your panties to be ripped away.
„You smell divine, little one. And it will be all mine from now on.“ Michael groaned behind you before he pressed his tip against your entrance to gather some of your wetness on it and smear it all over his throbbing length. You could only whimper in need from the feeling of him so close yet so far away and you tried to encourage him to finally take you by pressing back against his member. It only earned you a stinging slap and a low chuckle from the blond before all sensations but one faded away when he thrust all the way inside of you.
Satisfaction. That was the one. Through all your heats with different partners you never felt this whole. It all felt right. The way Michael’s cock filled you perfectly and how his still clothed chest was pressing against your sweaty back. And he felt the same. Like two pieces finally falling together in place.
The feeling was only short lived though when your instincts took over completely, the primal urge to be owned, and when you wiggled your hips encouragingly Michael’s hands gripped them tight and pulled out of you, only to thrust back in with full force. From that moment on everything was blur, the rocking of the alpha’s thrusts got harder and faster and the room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, your moans and his deep grunts of pleasure.
It felt like hours of pleasure and pain mixing together, the way his grip tightened to bruise your hips and how his tip pressed against your deepest inner wall. But in reality it was only minutes until you felt your climax approach, your walls already squeezing and clenching around the member pushing deeper and deeper inside of you. You both knew it would only bring you a small break but you chased your release eagerly anyway, moaning for Michael to take you harder and faster. Through all of it, you barely registered how he pushed your hair to the side and settled his teeth on your neck, ready to mark what was rightfully his now. Pushing back against him, you tilted your head to the side to bare you neck to him while you pulled one of his hands to your throat.
„I belong to you, alpha.“ You whispered hoarsely before your orgasm finally washed over you, so hard that it made your whole body quiver and twitch in Michael’s arms. With a groan and a few more deep thrusts he spilled deep inside of you and the moment you felt his knot swell and his teeth sink into your neck your world went black.
When you came back to your senses the first thing you felt was a naked body wrapped around you protectively and a hand caressing over your exposed upper body.
„Ah. You’re awake, (Y/N). Welcome back, my queen.“ Michael whispered against your neck while his arms tightened around you possessively.
You turned around quickly when you felt panicked well up inside of you, unsure if all of what you remembered had really happened the past hour, but when your eyes locked with Michael’s blue ones you felt a wave of calmness wash over you.
„I… You…“ You mumbled in confusion before you hand travelled to your neck, feeling the bite marks Michael left there. „We’re bonded. I… I don’t even know your name…“
„You do.“ He murmured before kissing the corner of your lips with a sheepish smile.
When you focused on the man in front of you a name slowly formed in your head and a small smile started to form on your lips. „Michael… My Michael.“
Michael shouldn't have any power over him Sam refused.
Or at least he tried to. Dean is his alpha Sam wears his claiming mark proudly.
"I am going to sink my teeth into you reclaim you as mine." Michael stated from where he was chained up his eyes locked on Sam's mark. "I am going to rip you apart and remake you until it is my knot, my touch you long for."
"That will never happen. I belong to Dean."
The smirk full of sin on Michael's face sent shivers down Sam's spine and a low whine escape his lips he couldn't deny it this was his alpha and Sam omega side was responding to him.
"Dean is gone locked away and once you get in there you will see you're all mine."
i feel like maybe alpha!mikey would have a human mate??? and maybe, one day, they’re fooling around early in the morning and he forgets himself and accidentally hurts her, maybe grabs her wrist too hard or something, and he spends the rest of the day making it up to her, even though she doesn’t really care because she loves him no matter what???
OH he’d let go of her the second she moaned in the wrong way and moved all the way over to the other side of the bed and she has to come to him and show him that she’s okay but for the rest of the day he’s helping her down the stairs and he’s always got a hand on her waist or lower back and sometimes he’ll look at you and just sigh so big and eventually when you take both his hands in yours and gives you a look and make him tell you what’s up and he just sighs and averts his eyes like “...I just forget how delicate you are, sometimes. And if there’s a next time -” “There’s not gonna be a next time.” “You don’t know that.” “But I know you. ‘S why I trust you, Mikey.”
