waaaait …. Saying #16 to cocky alpha!steve….and then needing him anyway 🧠🧠🧠
irresistible.
alpha!fratboy!steve x omega!reader
summary: you’d heard all the rumors about king steve from your friend. he’s an alpha you don’t want anything to do with. but your body (and his) seem to have other plans.
cw: OMEGAVERSE, fratboy!steve, king!steve, unprotected piv, knotting, heats and ruts, mating, breeding, kinda strangers to lovers?, steve is a consent king first and foremost
a/n: the request is referring to this set of prompts! 16.) “Do you really think all omegas want to be fucked by you? Sorry to break it to you, but you can fuck off.”
wc: 4.2k
The room you were in was suffocating. An overload to the senses. Too many bodies, too many scents, and maybe too much alcohol in your system. No, you hadn’t really drank enough to get drunk, you were definitely just buzzed. Maybe you were getting sick, the cold weather outside finally catching up with your poor clothing choices for the evening.
It was Pi Kappa Alpha’s annual New Years party and despite hating frat culture, your friend, Vickie, insisted you both come. You know it’s because she’s been hooking up with an alpha here since the beginning of the semester. She insists it's not that serious, but you can’t imagine her dragging you to a stupid frat party over a casual hook up.
She’d ditched you about half an hour ago when she found Robin with her other frat brothers, the two of them disappearing and leaving you behind to suffer alone in this house full of drunk college kids. You should have just dropped her off and left, but you were a good friend and wanted to make sure she got back to your dorm safe.
So that left you to fend for yourself amongst the drunk sea of people that filled the frat house. You’d tucked yourself in a corner of the room to lay low, which seemed to be the right call since no one was bothering you. But the growing urge to pee was becoming unignorable so you knew you’d have to leave your safety zone sooner rather than later.
With a sigh, you push yourself off the wall and start making your way through the crowd. It wouldn’t be too bad if you knew where you were going, but you have no idea where the bathroom is, and this was one of the biggest houses you’ve ever seen. You could try just opening each door you come across until you find it, but lord forbid you walk into something you don’t want to see.
Cheers erupted from the side of the room you were heading to, so you kept pushing until you reached a break in the crowd, hoping to see a familiar face. There was a long plastic table centered in the middle of the room with people on either end. It looked like someone had just won a game of beer pong, a guy in a backwards hat being surrounded by other people in shirts the same has his.
Once he turned around, you immediately recognized him as Robin’s major douche canoe of a friend, Steve Harrington.
A frown formed on your face at the sight of him. You didn’t understand why someone as nice as Robin was friends with a total jerk like Steve. You didn’t know him personally, but had heard that he was your typical rich, cocky, asshole of an alpha that thought the world revolved around him at all times. You’d heard that he hit on every unmarked omega he laid eyes on without a second thought, ditching every one of them after he was done with them. Vickie even told you that Robin said he doesn’t take suppressants, and that he sleeps with a different omega every night of his rut.
He was the worst of the worst when it came to alpha’s, and you were thankful that you’d not had the displeasure of being properly introduced to him yet. You didn’t even know if he knew who you were, doubtful that Robin had ever brought up her not-girlfriend’s best friend to him. The two of you had a class together this semester, but it was a huge one and you sat on opposite sides of the classroom, so there wasn’t any chance of interaction between you.
But, in this moment you wished that maybe you had met, because it might make this next interaction less awkward.
”Hey! Harrington!” You called once the attention on him seemed to disperse a bit. He seemed to hear you, his eyes scanning around to find the source of your voice. You called for him again and his eyes landed on yours as you approached.
But in that moment when your eyes met, it felt like something around you shifted. The air felt like it was stolen from your lungs, and your feet suddenly felt like they were full of lead. You tried to shake it off, chalking it up to the alcohol in your system, and after a moment, whatever you were feeling seemed to pass.
The smell of musk and mint suddenly filled your nostrils, prompting you to look up and see Steve was standing right in front of you. ”Hey, I’m— “ you start, feeling a bit dizzy in his presence.
He says your name and you look at him again, surprised he knew it. ”You good? You hear him ask, and you give him a small nod.
“Yeah, sorry, I just…” Your brain feels fuzzy, like you can’t think straight. Steve rests a hand on your shoulder and the contact has you jumping back in shock as a wave of electricity shoots through your body. Steve pulls his hand back and looks at it wild eyed.
”Woah, the static in here is crazy,” he says, shaking his hand.
”What? Oh, yeah, um, sorry. Can you show me where the bathroom is?”
Steve looks at you curiously before giving you a wide grin. “Yeah, sure thing, hun.” You grimace at the pet name, choosing to ignore it in lue of saying something snarky so that he doesn’t change his mind in helping you.
He nods his head and motions for you to follow him. You watch as the sea of people seem to naturally part as he approaches, rolling your eyes at all the girls who said hi to him as the two of you walked by. A few of them gave you dirty looks when they noticed you following behind their golden boy.
He says something to you that you don’t catch the first time with all the loud noise around you. “What?” You shout to him, trying to get a little closer to him to hear. He suddenly grabs your hand and pulls you closer, his scent flooding your nostrils once again.
”I said, are you having fun?” He says into your ear, his hot breath hitting your cheek.
”Oh, um, yeah, I guess so,” you shrug, pulling away from his grasp. He doesn’t fight you, letting you fall back behind him again.
After following him up the stairs, Steve takes you down the long hall to a door near the end, giving it a quick knock and listening close for a response. Then he’s pushing the door open, moving out of the way and gesturing for you to enter. “Thanks,” you say as you pass him, your bodies touching in the process.
“No problem, sweets,” he says with a devilish smirk that remains even as you close the door on him.
You take your time in the bathroom, splashing your face with cold water when you wash your hands. You hadn’t realized how hot you were feeling until you were by yourself and able to think straight, the bumping of the party barely there to distract you anymore. It made you realize how much you wanted to go back to your dorm and go to sleep, New Years be damned.
You weren’t even sure how long Vickie was going to be gone with Robin. The two of you really should have made a game plan before the party started, or at least made a designated rendezvous spot to meet up at. You hoped she didn’t plan on staying all night because you sure as hell weren’t going to leave her here, alone, in a house full of intoxicated alphas.
Pulling the bathroom door open, you were hit with that musk and mint smell again, followed by the sight of Steve leaning up against the wall opposite you. You raise a brow at him, silently asking what the hell he’s still doing up here when the party is downstairs.
”I just wanted to make sure you were alright,” he said as if he could read your thoughts.
”I feel better now. Just needed to clear my head.” But that lightheaded feeling was starting to come back again. You tried to be nonchalant and grab the door frame, but Steve followed your hand with his eyes.
”You sure?” He says, pushing himself off of the wall and taking a few strides towards you. The room got fuzzier the closer he got, and you felt like you needed to sit down.
“Yeah, I just—Are you wearing like a pheromone enhancer or something?”
Steve tilted his head at your question, but his confusion quickly morphed into amusement. “Are you saying you like the way I smell?”
“No—I mean—Yes, but—“
”Oh, honey, you don’t have to play coy with me,” he says, placing a hand above your head on the doorway and leaning down into your personal space.
“What? I’m not—that’s not—“ It felt like your mind was melting this close to him. The room started to tilt like you’d taken a bunch of shots too quickly and they’d gone straight to your head. That hot feeling washed over your skin and you didn’t want to admit it, but you could feel yourself getting wetter between your legs, that familiar ache starting to set in. It almost felt like…
No, it made no sense. You were on the best suppressants on the market, so there was no reason for you to be going into heat. It shouldn’t even be possible. But this feeling was undeniable. It had to be the close proximity to all these alphas in one spot.
You needed to get out of there quickly, before you made a mistake you couldn’t take back.
A hand waving in front of your face caught your attention, and you realized Steve was talking to you. “You still with me, sweetheart?” His tone was sultry and you didn’t like the way it was affecting you.
”Yeah, sorry, I just—I really need to go,” you say pushing past him.
“Woah, woah, I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Steve says, grabbing your arm and pulling you into him.
“Hey, what the hell?” You say, looking up at him through heavy lidded eyes.
”You really think it’s a good idea for you to go back down there when you’re like this?”
“Like…like what?” You ask, your knees starting to feel weak.
”Newsflash, but I think you’re going into heat? Why don’t you let me help you—“
“Oh come oooon,” you slur, pushing him away from you, stumbling back in the process and landing on your ass. “Do you really think all omegas want to be fucked by you? Sorry to break it to you, but you can fuck off.”
Steve looks at you dumbfounded, like you’d completely thrown him for a loop. But then he tilts his head back and starts to full on belly laugh, which only seemed to piss you off more.
”I don’t need your help, Harrington,” you say, standing back up on shaky legs. “I know what kind of guy you are. I’m not about to be one of your pump and dumps.”
”Okay, first of all,” he starts, “I never said anything about having sex with you. If you’d have let me finish, what I was going to suggest was that you come back to my room to hide out until the party dies down. Because if you go down there smelling the way you’re smelling right now, you’re going to be making a target of yourself.”
You blinked at him, surprised by his words. Was he being genuine about not having any ulterior motives?
”What do you mean by how I smell?”
“You’re joking, right? I’ve been able to smell you since you found me downstairs. You’re clearly scenting up the place like a desperate omega. I’m surprised no one else came at you before you found me.”
“That…there’s no way. I’m on suppressants. And I’m definitely not scenting for attention.” You were trying to make sense of it all, but the more you thought the more confused you became.
”Could’ve fooled me,” he said with a shrug. “Now, if you wanna follow me.” He turns on his heel and makes his way down the hallway away from you. This should be your chance to run, get away from him. But…something inside of you wanted to follow him. So you did.
Steve opened a door at the other end of the hall and you were instantly hit with a wave of his scent as it emanated from his room. He walked inside and you were right on his heel, letting yourself be enveloped in the scent of his den. Everything in your mind slowly melted away, your body moving on it’s own as you made your way to his bed, plopping down on the mattress and inhaling the blankets.
”Feel free to whatever you want in here,” you hear from behind you, sounding almost distant in this headspace you were entering. “I’ll tell Vickie you’re in here when her and Robin are done, uh, well, you know.”
”Wait,” you say, lifting your head in a panic, “Are you leaving?”
Steve takes a sharp breath in, running his hands through his hair. “I mean, you said you didn’t need me so—Hey what are you—woah!”
You’d slid off of Steve’s bed and crawled the small distance between you until you were at his feet. You rubbed yourself against his crotch, feeling the bulge in his pants pressing against your cheek. It made you salivate, and you could feel the wetness building up between your legs once again.
“Shit, what are you—“
Your hands found their way to his pants and began to undo them, only stopping when Steve’s big hands grabbed yours.
”Wait, wait, stop,” he started, but you let out a whine in protest. “What happened to not wanting to be a pump and dump?”
”Need you, Steve. Pleeeeeease,” you cry, and Steve curses under his breath.
He said your name, prompting you to look up at him through your lashes. His pupils were blown out and he looked like his breathing was labored, as if he was doing everything he could to hold himself back.
“Look, if we do this, I don’t think I’m gonna be able to stop myself.”
”Don’t want you to,” you say with a pout, hand reaching up to grab at his shirt. You pull at him until he’s bending over to be face to face with you. He looks between your eyes and your lips and for a moment you think he’s going to kiss you.
Suddenly, he grabs your face and holds it in place in his big hand. He takes a ragged breath, the heat of it hitting you from how close he was to you.
”Tell me you want this,” he says, licking his lips, “I need to hear you want this.”
”Want it! Want it so bad—“
The chord of tension in the room snaps as he cuts you off by crashing his lips into yours. The kiss is hot and heavy right off the bat, Steve wasting no time shoving his tongue in your mouth to get a taste of you.
Then, you felt Steve’s hands around you, gripping you in a way that his strong, alpha arms could lift you off the ground. He walked you to the edge of his bed where he let you fall back onto the mattress, breaking the kiss. You watched in awe as he tossed his hat onto his nightstand and pulled off his shirt, revealing a thick, hairy chest to you.
The mattress dipped as he leaned into it, his body looming over you as he crawled onto the bed. Grabbing the hem of your dress, he pulled it up to reveal your slick soaked panties. ”Shit,” Steve hisses at the sight, licking his lips again hungrily. “Gotta get a taste of that.”
He shifts in the bed until he’s laying flat on his stomach with his head between your thighs. Taking a deep whiff, his eyes roll back at your scent, a low groan escaping his lips.
Without warning, his mouth is on you, tongue lapping at the fabric covering you. You jolt at the sensation, but Steve wraps his arms around your legs to keep you in place. You can hear him purring a satisfied hum as he tastes you on his tongue, his saliva mixing with your slick to completely soak your panties.
Suddenly you hear a tearing sound, and you look down to see that Steve has torn your panties in half. You can’t even bring yourself to care though, because as soon as his mouth makes contact with your sensitive cunt you’re a goner. He licks and sucks and shoves his tongue deep inside you, your hips bucking as his nose presses into your clit, effectively riding his face.
You chant his name with strained breaths as you feel yourself reaching your peak, body growing hotter with each passing second. One good roll of your hips does you in, body shaking as you begin to come undone on Steve’s face. You moan out, burying your fingers in his hair to keep him place so you can grind yourself on him, wanting to ride out this feeling as long as you could.
After a few moments, you felt yourself starting to come down from your high, body slowly slipping back into that needy ache that comes with being in heat. It had you grabbing for Steve, trying to pull him up to face you. He pushed himself up and you got a good look at his face, wet with slick and wearing a completely fucked out expression. You swore you could see something change in him right there in front of you.
”Steve?” You said, just above a whisper. But Steve didn’t respond. He was just staring you down with a wild look in his eyes, one that would scare you in any other context, but in this moment excited you.
“Alpha?”
And that was what did Steve in. His mouth was instantly on you again, all teeth and tongue as he kissed you desperately. His hips were bucking against you, the thick material of his jeans pressing into your heat where you could feel how hard he was. He let out a frustrated growl, pulling back quickly to fuss with his pants. He pulled them down just low enough that his huge cock sprung out and his heavy balls were on display. The sight had you feeling so needy that you probably had hearts in your eyes.
Grabbing his big cock in his hand, he ran it through your folds a few times, huffing in frustration as he tried to find your entrance. The feeling had you dripping in anticipation, a fresh wave of slick coming from you in preparation to take his large cock.
When he was finally able to catch your hole, he wasted no time pressing himself into you, each inch stretching you out on his thick length. Even for an alpha he was big, filling you up in a way you’ve never felt before. If you were more aware you’d be worried about it even fitting, but you were too far gone to care.
You were already cock drunk by the time he bottomed out, the both of you moaning out at the feeling of being connected like this. When Steve leaned forward, he hooked his hands under your knees and pushed your legs forward until you were folded in half with your knees to your chest.
Once he was steady in this position, he withdrew himself from you about half way before slamming back into you with a harsh thrust. The motion took your breath away with how his cock was so deep in you. He did it again, and again, until he built up a steady, sloppy pace. You could tell there was no real rhythm to it, he was just fucking into you to chase his own pleasure.
His body dropped from above you, his chest pressing into yours as his face landed in the crook of your neck, folding you in half even more. You wrapped your arms around his neck to pull him closer, enjoying the pressure of his body on yours.
His face dipped further into your neck, mouth nipping at the skin there. He let out a disgruntled huff, pulling away from you and out of your grasp. You whined out for him, but he paid you no mind as he stopped his movements completely.
Confused, you watched as he quickly grabbed your legs and lifted them together in the air before twisting them to the side. It caused your whole body to flip with his cock still inside you, putting you on your stomach in one swift motion. He pulled at your hips until he could get his arm wrapped around you, pushing himself all the way inside of you again.
He laid his body on top of you once more, flattening you out until you were completely prone beneath him. The pressure of your alpha on top of you was comforting as he began to drill into you. You could feel his hot breath on the back of your neck as he pants heavily from the exertion he was putting into fucking you.
The noises he was making were animalistic, his whole demeanor bordering on feral as there seemed to be no thoughts other than to fuck you going through his head. Not that you had any complaints. The only thing on your mind was Steve’s dick filling you up to your limit, and then him stretching you even more on his knot.
Oh. His knot.
You needed that.
Steve let out a high pitched hiss when he felt you squeeze around him, your body’s way of signaling that you were ready for him. All of him.
His thrusts became erratic then, barely pulling out of you before pushing himself as far into you as he could possibly get. You called out his name along with a string of curses and other nonsense as he fucked you harder than you’ve ever been fucked in your life.
You could hear him starting to mutter something under his breath, but couldn’t quite make it out at first. You turned your head to try and hear him better, eyes going wide when you were able to make out his words.
”Get her pregnant, get her pregnant, get her pregnant.”
His words pushed you over the edge once again, your orgasm hitting you like a train. Everything went white in your vision and your body was tense under Steve’s, hardly able to move with how you were pinned beneath him.
“Fuck!” Steve shouted, thrusting a few more times before stilling inside of you. His body shook above you as you felt his hot cum begin to fill you up, instantly soothing that deep ache inside of you.
Then, a pressure started to build inside you. One that you’d never felt before. It took your breath away with how intense it was. The stretch was almost painful, but your body wasn’t letting you feel anything other than pleasure in this moment as Steve’s knot locked your bodies together. It was a euphoric feeling, like nothing you’d ever felt before.
Just as your body began to shift into a more aware state, you felt a sharp pain on the back of your neck, making you gasp. Looking over your shoulder, you were shocked to see Steve’s teeth bared as he bit down on your mating gland.
“Steve!” You shout, but he doesn’t even so much as flinch. In fact, the look in his eyes tells you that he’s not even mentally with you in this moment. That's when the realization hit you.
Steve had fallen into his rut.
A knock on the door pulled sobered you up instantly, a familiar voice calling from the other side.
”Steve? You in there, dingus?”
Steve let out a low growl, his eyes alert and trained on the door. You could tell he felt threatened by the presence of another alpha so close to you, even if there was a door between you.
Then you heard Vickie call your name, and you knew you were screwed. “Tommy said he saw the two of you come up here but not come back down.”
”If you guys are screwing in there that’s fine, but you’re gonna miss the ball drop!”
You look at Steve again and determine there’s absolutely no way you guys are leaving here any time soon. You’ve never been knotted before, but you know it can take a long time before one can go down. Even more so when the alpha is in his rut. You could be stuck to him all night.
”We’re okay!” You call out, and you can hear Robin on the other side of the door laughing.
”Ha! I knew she was in there! You two enjoy yourselves! Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!”
A little too late for that.
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