TZJD OMEGAVERSE BLURB!! Late presenting B/A!jamie and O!trevor...[NSFW WARNING]
I missed blurbling for you guys:) I hope you guys like this >_<
Jamies been un-presented pretty much his whole life, or as he thinks...hes just a beta. His scent is more neutral, never had a head or rut, and his sense of smell just isnt that good to begin with, so clearly hes a Beta. Its not like hes got a problem with it, hes lived, breathed Trevor for years. Living together with someone whos as open as Trevor gets him insight to heats hes glad he doesnt have to deal with—the pain and aches and heat fatigue that Trevor deals with. Really, being a Beta makes it easier to bring him water and snacks without it being a whole big deal. Trevors scent is just strong enough that he knows its him, can tell when its the slightest bit sweeter for heats—thats about it.
He didnt expect anything to change drastically after almost 2 years of separation and then Trevor getting Traded to the flyers. He was even fine when he went to visit new york, Trevors scent being completely gone from the supressents hed seen in his bedroom on his dresser. He would be going off of them during the season, he was just having trouble his cycling, nothing to worry about is what Trevor had told him. The faint although faint was still missed, Trevor was missed, but hes got him back now. It makes something in Jamies teeth ache.
So, the months pass, shoulder check, training camp, the first game of the season—Trevor and him being on the same sheet. Its good, its great. Having Trevor back by his side, preparing for the season right next to him, where the quietness in his hindbrain lights up the loudest its ever been with, "Perfect." The puzzle peices sliding into places with ease. He just doesnt expect the next week when Trevor finally goes off surpressents for it all to change.
He wakes up with his gums aching. Like he was at the dentist and theyd been poking and prodding at the sensitive flesh with the sharp tools like the way his brain would prepare for happening but never did. The faint metallic taste his mouth that he knows theres some blood hes taking in...and the unexpected sharpness pressed against his tounge, catching his lip when he closes his mouth quickly in shock. He had, canines. Not the dull, barely sharp ones hes grown accustomed too. Beta teeth werent the sharpest, but these were genuine canines. The quick look in the mirror confirmed it, a little cut on his lip to go with it. The metallic taste didnt disgust him as much as it wouldve before, which seemed weird, its not like he had an aversion for blood before but its almost good.
Shaking off that thought is easier said then done as he gets ready for practice, no game today just a simple optional—Trevor wants him there, so hes going. Its never easy being the new guy, even if Trevor is sliding in easier than he had.
While looking in the mirror its all he can think about. He just cares, cares so much it makes something stir low in his gut at the thought of Trevor wanting him there to break the ice—needing him to feel just the slightest bit better. He knows the season had been hard, a much sharper, heavier cord is struck in Jamies brain that he kind of likes it that way. Likes when trevor needs to rely on him, helpess and vulnerable —it throws him for such a loop that he almost trips on his way out the door. He wouldnt ever want Trevor to suffer just so he could be the one to save him, its ridiculous to say, its ridiculous to think. It persists to the front of his brain driving to the rink.
The teeth, the blood, the fact that his brain wont stop putting Trevor moping and needing him in the brain, still doesnt tip anything off. Its just a weird day, hes always been a little weird about Trevor. So what.
Walking into the locker room, bag slung over his shoulder, stepping inside seeing Michkov, smelling him more than he ever could, a weird sweetness with charcoal scent, then Tk, Foery, and then Trevor, the usual faint sweet citrusy scent gets stuck in his brain—fixating on it. Picking it out the most it makes his mouth water. Stopped in his tracks as he watches Trevor look at him, his smile wrinkling as he gets a whiff of something in the air, the way his lips part, pupils dilate. He notices it all, he doesnt know what he smelt, he cant care. Have the other smelt it too? Hed turn his head but if he looses sight of Trevor he might die. Dramatic much is what his brain supplys, the last most of lucidness before it all goes fuzzy. He doesnt even remember how, just hears the his bag drop and then hes all up against Trevor, only knows its Trevor cause hes right up against the source of his scent. The nosing against the gland, licking, biting, hands around him maybe—he cant tell. Does it matter, palms sliding up against the warm skin under Trevors compression shirt. Jamies pressing his teeth to Trevors nape, his canines. Thats what theyre their for his hindbrain reminds to get into trevor and bitebitebitebite, feel the warmth of his blood seep onto his tounge as a bond takes place.
Hes pulled away by someone. He growls, since when does Jamie growl? Jamies a sweet beta, someone who doesnt speak out of line, doesnt care of the hierarchys of the locker room like that, just listens to his Cs and As. So when he hears Tks voice, the obvious dynamic put into it, for him to "sit down." He snarls, he bares his teeth to challenge cause who does Tk think he is to put himself between Jamie and his omega? Trevor needs him, Hes Trevors alpha—the thought crossing his brain snaps him out of it a little, confused by his own brain, wondering where it all came from. Hes not an alpha, he sure isnt Trevors. His breathing rapid, hes on the floor, Tk standing over him. Senses returning to him as he becomes aware of the drool on his mouth, sticky and sliding down his chin. Hes...embarrassed to say the least. Looking behind Tk to Trevor whos compression shirt is halfway ripped off, theres teeth marks under his jaw, darkening marks on his collar bone and neck. Looking at him like he just grew another head, but he can smell the fact that hes turned on. Jamies never been able to tell that before, never had senses that sharp. Like he one too deep breath from blacking back out and going to his omega Trevor.
Hes hard, which might be the most embarrassing part of the whole ordeal as he shoves the zip up he was wearing down a little. Finally accepting the hand from Tk, ducking his head as he catches his breath without breathing in through his nose too much. Are apologies correct in this situation? What even is there to do when he just tried to go for the Nape on his best friend. He wants to go back home, knock himself in the head for him to think about the fact he grew a sharper teeth and felt so different the entire morning couldve been something was wrong with him.
Jamie is escorted out by Tk, even though he hasnt to be practically shoved out. Eyes tracking Trevor up untill the moment he leaves the locker room. Tks got his bag hes pretty sure, he doesnt care that often. Just misses Trevors scent, his skin, the way the slight curve and fat of his chest felt in his palm while he was touching him. Hes shoved into one of their physicians rooms with a huff from Tk. Who still hasnt left, like Jamies a newly presented pup at 16 that needs to be rut guarded and slathered in scent blocker to block out how strong their scent starts off. And by how Tk is actually covering his nose, he mights need to.
What the hell is going on with Him? Thats whats going through his brain when hes sent home with nothing more than a, "we will run some tests! You could've just presented!" Like that answers any of his questions. Jamie was a beta, last night. Was a beta for 23 years of his life, what do they mean by, "late presenting." Who presents at 23? He wasnt holding out for something special like some people do, the ones who want a peak of dynamic life. He was fine with the peak ins of Cam getting angry and irritated close to pre-rut and Trevor getting more attached to him during his pre-heat. He wasnt obsessed with being anything else.
And now he was.
He doesnt get to participate in anything other than games and practices where hes seperated from everyone and lathered in scent blocker because to quote cam he, "smelled like a pup who doesnt know how to control himself." Which, rude. Jamie was a grown ass man—and, and...he does keep blacking out during games and finding himself near Trevor. Hovering close, someones always got a body between them for safety reasons. The physician said something about, imprinting and accidental bonding may happen but he wasnt paying attention. He just got so sad he couldnt be near Trevor, but Trevor texts him daily. He still wants to get his teeth on him, bite into the meat of his thigh till there was a permanent scar and everyone would know if Trevor let anyone else between them, that jamie was there.
God isnt that the weirdest part, other than the blacking out and being in some rut-like induced haze its the fact that so many of his thoughts are instinctually charged. Sometimes you wonder when youre a beta, what you might be like if you were an A or and O, and jamie indulged in the thought once or twice. Thought hed be a respectful alpha, a kind omega. And maybe thatd be true if hed presented ar 13 like the rest of everyone.
But sitting in his room sniffing a blanket Trevor used twice last month and finding out that his knot his huge and feels weird and good when he sqeezes it out in his hand—he feels like a knothead. The ones hes heard Trevor complain about over the years, feels so shameful even if he wont stop over it. He'll make a mental note to pray for forgiveness or something a little later...hes imagining the soft skin of Trevors tummy and his neck soaking in the scent of his cum is currently at the forefront of his mind.
So hes not allowed around Trevor right now. Which really sucks, its not like hes blacking out at the scent of tyson. Its just Trevor. But hes getting little texts in the morning from Trevor like.
"I hope youre doing ok jimmy, 🧡🫶🙌"
"Morning jam, miss you at practice, text me when youve eaten 😛"
Or the occasional weirdly invasive questions that would be bad if it wasnt trevor,.
"What do you think you smell like i only got one good whiff b4 they rubbed you down in scent blockers:((((((((??" (Jamie doesnt know, not really. He just presented his scent hasnt reached his own nose, doesnt know what he smells like ever.)
"Is it weird?? I feel like id freak if I suddenly just went all alpha. Like surpisee you can knot!!" (Jamie had to put his phone down thinking about Trevor and knot in the same sentence.)
And then
"I want a jacket with your scent on it, would that be weird?? Miss u bud"
Jamie has to locks his phone so he doesnt do anything bad when trevor says something that tips him off in any way. So he doesnt type something straight out of those A/O books written by a beta whos never seen or interacted with a Dynamic before, so basically jamies entire life up untill this point.
Theyre trying to find some low dose suppressants, just to regulate some of the hormones till summer when he can deal with it fully—but for now hes stuck with blacking out on ice when some dickhead alpha on the Sabres knocks trevor clean off his feet and boards him. Almost jumping out if it werent for the fact he was held down so well.
It puts him out of it so bad hes shaking, canines dropped and salvia filling his mouth during the remaining play. Only clues back into his body during second intermission. Trevor looking at him concerned eyes, like he wants to help. And god, jamie knows Trevor wants to help, always does.
Which is probably why after the game, Trevor pulls him away from his own car, breaks alll rull and lets Jamie scent him in the player parking lot when everyones gone home. Surpiseing less feral than the first. Hes mellowed out between then and sniffing trevor out when hes in bed. Its still so good, addicting, and hes so greedy cause he only wants more when listening to Trevor whine as his head his tipped back for him to nose at his gland, hand tightly gripped on his nape, scruffing him still while he gets his fill. It wont ever be enough, never, ever.
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Woaw hi, I love this Au and I had to cut if off at some point cause it was getting so long to be a blurb but if you have ANY!! asks pleasee. Im so ready to talk again, im getting back in the groove of writing !! ^_^