Hello!! Anon that requested for Killer ABO here, I apologise for my lack of info, lol, any who, can I have Killer as an alpha with fem omega reader? Thank you very much!
Heyya!🍀 of course!! And thank you so much for saying so, I really appreciate it🙈 hope you enjoy~
NSFW Scenario: ABO AU! Alpha! Killer x F! Omega! S/O – #10. Impregnation/Breeding
Warning: NSFW (ABO/ Omegaverse Dynamics, Breeding, Oral, Rough, Teasing, Missionary)
It was loud, a little chaotic but it was the usual from the Kid pirates. Enjoying some post battle antics, new loot and bounty that is being shared, excitedly cranking out the good barrels of alcohol from the storeroom. Everyone was a little tipsy if not completely drunk at this point. In the relatively quieter corner of the raging festivity sat Killer with {Name} in his lap, a drunken Heat passed out from one too many in a contest of trying to hold his own against Wire. Heat would probably wake up thankful that he missed the round of drinking games that occurred after he passed out. Killer was not too involved in whatever was going on, he was relaxing from the day, but it could be noted he had quite a bit to drink, which is why he didn't mind a little drunken affection. Having {Name} in his lap was a more possessive gesture on his part, the way his hand stayed on her back, occasionally rubbing it in a soothing manner was actually quite pleasant. {Name} nuzzled into him, she had handed her tankard to Killer to finish off since her head was already swimming despite not drinking as much as she usually did. Slowly but surely her little instances of nuzzling escalated to small kisses, little bites on his neck that were sure to at least cause him to get the hint, and if that wasn't titillating enough then the way {Name} would “accidentally” grind into his lap was making him grunt quietly. Killer was feeling very thankful for his mask, because surely there would have been evidence of just how flustered he is feeling. The mindless hand that was resting on her back now sat on her hip, tightening it's grip and subtly trying to stop her little act from getting too out of hand. Another series of those little nips down his chest turning into light little kisses, a hand ran along his torso and her arms found their way to his shoulder as she looked up at him, her face flushed and looking almost feverish, softly begging for Killer to touch her.
“{Name}, not here.” Killer's warned, his voice was low to accentuate his point. “Then let's go~” {Name} purred, Killer groaned at her touch and wondering as to why she is being so much bolder than she usually was “That's a dangerous game” Killer stated all the while succumbing to her touches, a soft growl left his throat and he abruptly stood up. His hand held {Name's} tightly as he dragged her somewhere a little more private and the moment the two were behind a closed door, Killer had {Name} pressed up against the door, pressing his weight into her and seeing that innocent little smile she gave, acting as if she were oblivious to how much she had riled him up only served to antagonise his lustful appetite even more.
Killer traced his fingers down her neck to her collar bone, dipping down and resting his hands on her sides, before ripping her shirt off. {Name} couldn't help but giggle at his gentle yet abrasive actions, his hands touched her and Killer noticed her skin felt feverish, not thinking too much into it he tensed at feeling her fingers at his neck, resting near his mask. “May I?” {Name} asked politely, not going any further until he gave her permission and carefully {Name} hooks her fingers into his mask, pulling it off slowly, halting for a moment to make sure it was alright. His mask was placed down with care and she smiled sweetly at seeing his face, though it wasn't the first time, it was always a treat to see her alpha's face. Killer turned his attention back to {Name}, caging her form between his body and the door, Killer gave her a soft peck, experimentally before gracing her lips with a longer, deeper kiss. The loss of that fiery burst of lust and spontaneous passion that initially sent them into this situation seemed to be replaced with something a little more romantic and tender. Until {Name} decides to bite Killer's lip with that little glint in her eye and a devious smirk since she knew exactly what she is doing, Killer lifted her and felt pleased the moment she wrapped her legs around his waist for stability. “You're trying to get me riled up tonight” Killer comments, eyes looking into hers “Is it working?” {Name} inquires with a sweet tone, practically drenching her question in honey and innocence, Killer's teeth sinking into her neck definitely answered her question, {Name} moans and detected his fingers roughly digging into the flesh of her thigh. As if the alcohol wasn't enough already the overwhelming scent of his omega was driving Killer into a deeper intoxication. Something about her scent was far more potent and enticing, it made Killer wonder... {Name} tangled her hands in his hair, tugging it unintentionally while trying to get more from Killer, riling him up would prove to match her current need and level of impatience. She moaned at Killer's rutting against her, giving her only a taste of friction that was providing some pleasure but nowhere near enough. The hard, cold feeling of the door was gone and suddenly found herself hitting the bed with Killer on top of her, practically the personification of restlessness, tugging at his clothes frantically in an attempt to get them off, his pants proving especially difficult to his clumsy, fumbling fingers. {Name} giggled at the sight at seeing him rushing, and getting so flustered and frustrated over a pair of pants “Someone's in a rush” She mused, though it felt like her words might have taken a slight stab at herself in the process. “Whose fault is that?” Killer retorts finally getting his remaining clothing off. {Name} took a moment to look over his body, biting her lip and practically salivating at the godly sight before her. Killer tugged her legs and pulled her towards him proved to give her a rude awakening from her imagination as he pulled off the rest of her clothing, luckily with more expertise than his own.
He nipped his teeth along her legs, trailing up to her thighs and seeming to skip over the teasing his hands pulled her thighs apart to give him access, {Name} was so eager, already whimpering and he had barely touched her. Though it suddenly hit him, it was certainly unintentional but perhaps the alcohol made it a little harder to control himself, the constant pheromones Killer was unconsciously secreting had affected {Name} more than he originally realized. He finally sensed it, the fact that he had sent her into an early heat, which seemingly explained everything from her current state to even the little uncharacteristic and daring outburst from earlier. This was dangerous, her scent was enough to drive him mad, and it was stirring him up already. His fingers gasped her legs tightly, situating himself to get nice and comfortable before shoving his tongue into her heat, knowing that she needed the relief, {Name} instantly yelped at how suddenly he started eating her out, usually Killer was one for teasing, but it seems tonight it was not the case.
It didn't take much before she was writhing underneath him, hands in his hair tugging his closer, edging him to do more, Killer was more than glad to oblige every one of her demands and it certainly didn't take much before she was trying to push him away to alleviate the overstimulation after his mouth eagerly pleasured her. Killer couldn't wait anymore, he was finally the one giving into his urges, sitting up he pulled her legs to settle around his waist pushing his cock into her and listening to the long, melodic moan that escaped from {Name}, her hands clenched the sheets tightly as her head leaned back, a sight all too familiar to Killer, though beautiful every time he saw it. Killer holds himself back, easing into her and a little bashful from all his growling and groaning as she clenches around him. Killer gives her a moment, just enough to adjust and his self restraint is thrown in disarray, his teeth graze her skin and bite, leaving marks along her neck, chest, shoulders, littering her in marks. Killer grabs {Name's} hand, something to ground him as he loses himself in the pleasure, growing rougher as he pushes himself into her, withdrawing his hips before slamming back into her with enough force to make her entire body jolt with every thrust, the full swing of her heat finally showed itself, the mewling and begging for more despite being so rough with her already, {Name} begged for her alpha. Killer bit back his voice, until she started begging for Killer to breed her. “Fuck... keep moaning like that {Name} and I might...” Killer rasped between his forceful movements “Please Alpha I want it!” {Name} begged shamelessly, earning a growl from Killer, she was usually dangerous but her heat was always something else. Logic and rational thinking had no place in the flurry of instincts and carnal gratification, Killer could not deny that it was one of his longest running fantasies, the longest running desire of the alpha in him, to breed her over and over again until she couldn't take anymore. Just the thought of filling his omega up, relentlessly until his seed takes, the very thought stoked the alpha in him far too much. Listening to her beg and plead so desperately for it,for him; Killer was overthrown by impulse “I'll give you exactly what you want” he growled, his arms hooked her legs, pushing them over his shoulders.
{Name} cried out feeling how deep Killer was hitting inside of her. His body harshly thrust against hers, {Name} whimpers as her climax hits her violently, unexpectedly, her nails dig into his back unable to form any thoughts. Killer presses her into the mattress, continuing his unforgiving pace, his head buried in her neck as his relentless pace stutters, he slows slightly though driving himself deeper as the burn in his stomach grows more prominent, his muscles tense and sinks his teeth into {Name's} shoulder to restrain his voice, gently rocking his hips into her and riding out his overwhelming orgasm as he fills her up.
Killer presses his weight into her, trying to catch his breath and peppering her with soft kisses listening to her soft hums and sighs, Killer nuzzles into her, putting his weight into his arms and leaning up “Are you alright? Was I too rough?” Killer inquires, seeing her tired smile, his eyes glance over all the new marks on her skin, especially his bite on her shoulder that broke the skin. Killer felt a little guilty that he hurt her, but also felt a little happy that she is his omega. {Name} lifted her hand to his face, easily able to decode what thoughts were running through Killer's mind. He always worried about hurting her, or being too rough, {Name} pressed a series of small kisses on his face, his lips, offering silent reassurance to calm him. “It was perfect Killer” she chimed, easily calming him down as he settled into her arms. “You always worry about that, but you should know by now, I'm not your omega for no reason. You're my alpha because I can handle it, everything you can throw at me. I can take it, so don't worry so much.” {Name} states, her hands brushing over his skin as Killer sighs, concealing a smile at her words to himself, {Name} always knew what to say whether it was a bad situation or one like this. Truly he is lucky to have her as his omega.
