#cap will au

[seubrini]

vet captain 27 yo alpha will and fresh rookie omega mack who’s absolutely obsessed with will the moment he joins the team.

will called him after the draft. told him how excited they are to have him there. if mack had tail, it would start wiggling like crazy.

then mack is in san jose and of course he's the rising star of the team, the omega that will bring them cup, but to will he's all rosy cheeks and gummy smiles, biteable neck and sweet, sweet scent that makes him want to devour him whole.

the puppy syndrome, the other vets call it, laughing, every time they see how mack goes boneless the moment will's touching him, turning into a sweet pretty angel with big puppy eyes instead of showing his teeth at everyone like he does when will's not around.

will doesn't comment on this, always telling the guys that it's normal fo a rookie omega to lean on their alpha captain, and he lets mack follow him around all the time, glued to his side, always giving him attention and being so caring and trustworthy and somehow, will’s flat becomes Mack’s second home.

thats when the kind well behaved rookie omega starts getting territorial.

suddenly, his presence on will’s side is more visible than ever. they’re always somehow touching, mack skating too close, putting a chin on will’s shoulder. mack literally senses the exact moment someone gets too close to will and is there with them the next second, a living wall between will and every other person on the team because will is his and only he can be this close.

he hates when other young guys are trying to stay close to will, because that's his alpha, not theirs, so he ends up living in will's apartment for two weeks straight, just following him to the car after practices with a sweet, soft smile and will says nothing, because how could he deny his sweet superstar?

they keep cuddling and watching movies together, with mack spread on top of will, will's hand on mack's back under his hoodie, fingertips teasing the skin on mack's spine and mack's half asleep, bathing will in his sweetening thick scent and he's purring.

and will really, really tries to deny it, to keep his hands away from mack, to fight every thought in his brain that want to mark mack as his.

he's doing a good job until this one game they're winning in an OT, thanks to his own goal assisted by mack. mack's pre heat and so turned on by this absolutely hot goal and he can't keep his hands to himself even when they go out to a bar with their whole team.

and when will lets him have these two or three drinks and they're both tipsy, and will says he's going to the bathroom, and mack just stands up with him and straight up follows him there.

and will ends up sitting on the closed toilet with mack on his lap, mack's tongue deep in his throat, their scents mixing, getting all hot and thick and mack moans, squirming on will's lap and will can smell how wet he is.

mack ends up getting manhandled into sitting where will was sitting few secs ago, his legs spread open, will's face already burried between them.

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the burning guilt catching captain!will when he fucks rookie mack for the first time.

even though it was mack running after him since dev camp, pushing and pushing, and fighting for will’s attention, and gluing himself to will all the time, possesive and needy, and so wanting.

but he’s his captain, an alpha who should be better, know better than seducing his rookie omegas.

but he couldn’t do better. not when mack looked at him like this. not when mack demanded the touch so much. not when they were cuddling on the couch watching movies and mack was wrapping his legs around will’s thigh and he could feel and smell how wet he got from the friction.

not when he buried his face between mack’s strong thighs for the first time in the bar bathroom, drunk on alcohol and winning, and the sweet smell of mack. he just couldn’t do any better.

he wanted mack. wanted to have him, to knot him, to bite him and mark as his.

but the guilt still comes as he kneels behind mack on his own bed, mack’s face buried in the soft pillow, his whimpers getting lost there, his ass up, one of will’s hand gripping on his hip, another one resting on his back, slightly pressing him down.

mack presses his red cheek to the pillow and looks at will, his eyes wet with tears of pleasure, his beautiful red lips open, letting out the most obscene moans and will just thinks this is the most beautiful omega on earth, and the guilt burns as he feels his knot slowly swelling, buried deep in mack.

he can’t push him away, not like this and not ever really, because even if it makes him feel like the worst person on earth, he still wants mack in every way possible.

so he slips out of mack to sit on the bed and drags him on his lap, strong arms wrapped around mack’s waist as he buries himself deep inside mack’s sweet wet pussy again and starts thrusting his hips as hard as he can.

he pushes his hips up slow and hard, deep into mack’s cunt, pressing mack down on his cock with his grip around him, and he almost cums the second he hears mack purring.

"are you—ah, are you getting clingy, old man?" mack asks and his laugh gets cut suddenly, when will buries his hand down and presses his thumb to mack’s clit.

the purring doesn’t stop, mack’s chest vibrating softly while pressed to will’s own, mack’s arms wrapped around will’s neck and he lets will rail him in any way will wants and will just makes sure they face each other every time he breeds mack that night.

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alpha captain!will edging his omega rookie!mack fo every unnecessary game penalty.

he kisses macklin deep and long in the car before they go home, let mack sit on his lap in the driver seat, grind on will's hardening dick, lick into his lip, make mack heated up, wet and ready for him before they even get home.

then, once they're in will's bedroom, he slowly strips mack. fully. kissing him all the time, touching him, making him even more worked up.

but he doesn't take mack once the rookie is sprawled on the sheets in front of him. he takes his time with mack. licks his cunt slowly, slurping his sweet juices, getting drunk on mack's sweet moans.

will rubs his clit in these slow motions that drive mack crazy, while pushing his fingers up and down between his pretty wet folds, playing with the most beautiful flower will ever seen.

fingers him a little, stretching him nicely until mack begs for his cock. but will's just getting started. it's not time for cock—it comes later. much later. after will gets his own little reward first.

will presses a hand firm into mack's hipbone, holding his twitching body in place once he pulls the wand out of the drawer. mack cries out loud at the buzzing sound filling the room when will turns the toy on.

he pets mack's damp hair, brushing his bangs away from the omega's eyes, kissing his lips gently while letting the buzzing wand wander around inside of mack's thighs.

''remember when you promised me you'll be so good for this team, just after your draft?'' will whispers low into mack's mouth. the rookie nods immediately, eyes already half closed. ''was the 2 minutes for tripping necessary?'' he asks.

the vibrating wand finds it place between mack's shaking thighs, pressed into his clit and mack just shakes his head furiously, unable to form words.

''i asked you a question,'' will reminds him, moving the wand in circles around mack's throbbing clit. a fresh wave of slick soaks into the sheets.

''n—no,'' mack just mumbles, his hips rolling, chasing the pleasing vibrations.

''you need a lesson for it, huh? maybe you'll learn then,'' will promises.

he knows mack. he's his alpha. most importantly, he's mack's captain. he knows his body better than anybody else. he knows the way macklin's moans get just so whiny when he's about to come, the way his whole body twitches, the way he grabs will's biceps just before.

he pulls the wand away right in time, a smile glued to his face when mack tries to call his name, begging him to let him cum. but he doesn't. he waits until the orgasm goes away and then slides two fingers into mack's needy hole, pressing the wand back to his clit.

repeats the processs two times—for two minutes penalty and then, one more time, for the lesson, before he finally slips his rock hard dick into mack's pussy, fucking him through two orgasms in a row, listening to his cries as the rookie is already overstimulated, his used cunt pulsing around his dick, but he still begs will to not stop.

will doesn't until he breeds him, nice and deep, silently hoping it will take this time. silently hoping that tonight, he puts a pup in mack's womb.

previous parts.

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omega rookie mack who finally gets to see these private parts of his captain alpha will life—the ones he couldn’t see before, when they weren’t together.

there are things he likes—will’s sweet relationship with his whole family, private little stories and memories he tells mack about. but there are also the things he doesn’t like the first time he hears about them.

will’s buddies.

he knew half of these names. some these guys were a good players and mack stalked will a little bit, when he just joined the sharks, so he knew. but knowing about them was so different than hearing will talking about them.

but there’s this one name that makes a knot in mack’s stomach go incredibly tight every time he even thinks about it.

because the way will speaks about ryan leonard is just too fond to ignore.

so when will tells mack on the plane to washington that he’s going to have a dinner with ryan leonard after the game, the knot in mack’s stomach tightens pernamently, leaving him nervous and aching.

and to say he was behaving horribly after that, was a very soft choice of words.

on the ice, mack just keeps seeing red every single time leonard dares to breathe around him, the buzzing feeling in his skin only getting worse when he notices these little looks will and leonard were exchanging all night.

mack takes a penalty for roughing that night, but they win anyway and he also ragebaited leonard into the penalty box himself during a scrum, so the victory was like, double. until they come back to their hotel room and will immediately started collecting his stuff into the pockets of his jeans, announcing that he’ll be back soon and mack should go out and celebrate with the guys, and he will just join them later.

mack just shakes his head, his scent souring and he buries himself in the clean sheets of the second bed—the one he didn’t use last night, because he still slept in will’s.

"are you going to tell me what’s wrong with you?" will finally asks and somehow, it pisses mack even more—the fact that will either has no idea or pretends he doesn’t know.

"no," he says, fully hidding under the comforter. "go see leonard. he’ll fucking cry if you come to him late."

hearing will’s soft quiet laugh makes mack want to start throwing punches into the walls. he takes a deep breath, blinking the tears away from his eyes and closes them eventually, going still and waiting for the sound of Will leaving—the sound that never comes.

instead, he feels the mattress digging under another body and then, there’s a hand taking the comforter away from mack’s head. he shoots will annoyed look from under his messed bangs.

"go away, william," he murmurs, rolling into his other side so he doesn’t have to face will anymore.

"yeah, I should know that was the reason the moment you tried to smash leno’s head with your stick on the ice," will murmurs. mack feels him laying down behind his back.

he feels a strong arm wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer to will and mack shivers, when will’s hand sneaks under his hoodie.

"you don’t have to worry about leno, sweetheart," he whispers into mack’s ear, his fingertips already resting under the waistband of macklin’s sweats. "i’m all yours."

"you’ll be late," mack only says, barely controlling his voice now.

"i’ll just text him we’ll catch up some other time," will promises, releasing that sweet, warm and protective scent, letting it soak into mack’s whole body, mixing with his own. "i think you should use me a little tonight. to remember it’s all yours and nobody’s else."

mack sits on will’s face ten minutes later, grinding on his lips with will’s arms wrapped around both of his thighs and comes once on his mouth.

then, will lets mack ride him as he wishes, giving the omega some feeling of being in control before flipping them over, mack landing on his stomach in the sheets. will holds his ass up and puts his dick back inside him, thrusting hard, deep and fast, with a hand around mack’s throat, then slipping his fingers into macklin’s mouth.

mack just takes it, letting will rail all the jealousy out of him, just screaming into the pillow, hot tears of pleasure running down his cheeks, his slick literally dripping down both his and will’s thighs as will keeps pounding into him.

will drags mack on top of him, bathing him in little sweet kisses when he finally knots him, mack tired and fucked dumb, boneless and purring loudly in will’s arms.

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captain will knocking up his baby shark mack.

it’s the ending of mack’s second season. they did it into playoffs, got eliminated in second round, but it’s okay. we’ll do it next year, will promises, mack clinging to his side in the corner of the ice after the game ended.

their cycles are already almost perfectly matched after mating, so they do a quick run between vancouver and boston to visit friends and family, and train together a little bit, and when the time for mack’s rut comes, they hop into a plane.

will takes mack to greece. to that pretty small house in santorini he rented just for them, with a nice view and near the beach, because he knows nothing will be better for mack’s sore used body than letting cold waves of sea hit his muscles and cool him down.

it’s intense. it’s sticky and hot, and wet. mack wants him so much will thinks he was never so horny before. will’s in his rut too, but even he feels like he needs a break after railing mack for three hours straight, already dropping on the soaked sheets, his head dizzy, trying to catch a break.

mack waits two minutes. just enough for him to feel his legs again and then, he’s climbing will’s hips, already stroking his dick, rubbing it against his throbbing leaking pussy.

"babe, already?" will asks, almost pained, palm pressed to his forehead. mack puts a tip of will’s dick inside him and will hisses, not sure if it’s pleasure or pain.

"i’ll ride you, you don’t have to do anything. just lie here and let me take care of us," mack cries, his eyes already wet with tears.

he sinks down on will’s dick and rolls his hips immediately, his thighs burning but it doesn’t stop him from bouncing on will’s cock, the wet sound of mack’s slick dripping around from his pussy with every thrust filling the room, obscene, sweetening the hot air.

"you would be such a good daddy," mack whines into will’s mouth when the alpha finally gets enough strength back to sit down and wrap his arms around mack, grinding him harder on his dick. "do you want to be a daddy?"

will is too fucked brainless to process the words, just focused on his knot swallowing slowly inside mack’s cunt.

when they roll together on the mattress after will came inside him again and knotted him, mack rubs his nose on will’s bite mark, purring so loud he could probably be heard in another room.

"we got it this time," he whispers satisfied. "i can feel it."

he showed will positive test few weeks later.

[seubrini]

alpha captain will who wants to meet omega rookie mack’s parents properly—as his boyfriend, not just teammate, before officially biting and mating him.

so mack invites will for a weekend at his family home and will freaks out a little, spending hours on finding perfect little gifts for mack’s parents and then a crazy amount of money on actually buying these expensive things. but he needs to make good impression.

meeting robyn is easy. will knows she’s just very chill and open, and just happy that mack met an alpha he could really trust and depend on.

but then, there comes rick—rick who met will multiple times, rick who came to will after mack’s first nhl game and said he’s happy that his son will play with such a good, professional captain.

during dinner, rick asks a very suggestive amount of questions about courting, all this time looking at will in a way that makes will afraid that this man can somehow read his mind and see the memory of will railing his son for two hours straight and knotting him in the end before coming here.

and mack, the shameless brat the is, can’t keep his hands to himself when everyone finally say their goodnights and go to sleep.

will sets one condition: be quiet.

mack nodded enthusiastically, but broke the rule the second will put a finger inside him.

"jesus mack, you have to be quiet," will whispers into mack’s ear. "do you want them to hear you?" and like it only made mack hornier, there’s a loud whimper leaving his mouth at will’s question.

they’re in mack’s childhood bed, in his childhood bedroom, mack on his hands and knees as will slips his dick inside macklin’s hot dripping pussy.

"i can’t—will, oh god—i can’t be quiet," mack moans into the pillow, his arms already giving up. "you’re too good—fuck. too deep."

will buries one of his hands between mack’s legs, massaging his clit, his other palm pressed right into mack’s mouth to stop him from moaning shamelessly while his parents are sleeping two rooms away from them.

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please MORE

omg hi anon!

to the vet cap will and bratty rookie omega mack:

will knew sooner or later it was going to happen. either his rut or mack’s heat, with how close they were, one of them finally had to snap.

but he was also raised to be a respectful alpha who knows better than to let his instincts take any control over him and he was doing a very good job at it, and he really hoped he’ll at least start courting mack before anything happens between them.

mack on the other hand doesn’t believe in this shit, he just wants will. will’s already letting him do anything - touch him any time he wants, scare other rookies away from him even tho he’s still their captain too, lets mack go home with him, sleep in his bed, glued to him under the covers.

the rising tension between them is good and fun and interesting until it’s not, because mack’s heat is coming and he’s still a hockey freak, and perhaps there’s nothing hotter than seeing will scoring a beautiful, winning goal.

he’s already wet the moment they sit at the table in a bar and will presses his thigh to mack’s own and between one drink and the second, will’s fingers grip into the meat on mack’s inner thigh, because will just can’t help himself.

he feels mack’s pre-heat warmth, he knows the reason why his scent is so much sweeter now - it’s the mix of his heat coming AND the small cute dampness forming in mack’s underwear.

so he grips on mack’s thigh harder as their teammates speak loudly around them and will’s hand travels higher, and mack just spreads his legs wider, making more space for will’s curious fingers and he could just move his hand a little bit higher and feel the wetness on his own skin and he suddenly feels so ashamed of himself he needs to run away.

so he goes to the bathroom, but he feels even more guilty when mack stands up and follows him, and he just can’t say no to him, because under the performative decency, he wants mack to go with him more than anything else.

mack watches him all this time when will splashes his face with a cold water to calm himself down a little bit, even though his alpha is screaming already at will inside his chest, because his omega is right there, the door is locked and mack’s so willing.

and when will straightens up and opens his eyes again, his alpha goes all quiet, because mack’s already standing in front of him, hands on will’s biceps and all he says is "quit it tonight", so will does.

they kiss before will even finds himself a seat on the toilet, but when he finally does, pulling mack on his laps immediately, mack support himself with his hands on will’s strong shoulders to adjust himself, so he can sit exactly where will is growing rock hard in his pants, and he just opens his mouth for will when he grinds on him, panting and wet, and so happy it’s finally happening.

it’s a lost case anyway, will realizes, when mack moans into his mouth, so he opens mack’s pants while mack is still grinding on his lap and then flips them over. mack’s pants drop on the floor the next second and will is already on his knees, mack watching him from above, mouth open and cheeks flushed, and suddenly he’s cute and shy again, trying to close his legs when will locks his eyes on the big wet spot on mack’s panties.

but will only shakes his head, holding mack’s thighs wide open and then he kisses the meat of his inner thighs, licks and bites, and marks, his scent heavy and possesive and wanting.

he won’t fuck mack tonight, not like this in a dirty bathroom, because mack deserves better than this, but he still pulls mack’s panties to the side with his finger and tastes the sweetness between his legs, licking and sucking him for so long, eventually adding his fingers until mack comes and then he licks him again, tongue flat against mack’s pussy and he licks him clean, which is pointless, because mack comes for the second time, pulling will’s hair, but when will looks at mack again after he makes him cum, he at least knows mack will behave for the rest of the night, without any mean comments towards any rookie who sits next to will to have a casual talk with their captain that night.

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Hi this sentence "will’s fingers rubbing mack’s pussy through his soaked sweatpants in the car on their way home." made me insane, I will need an entire fic with just this, absolutely delicious

hi and hello! oh, i’m glad you liked it! 🌸

i think it wasn’t the first or the last time he did. mack is needy—he was waiting for will since the moment will called him after the draft or maybe even before that, when he was still at BU, with this small celebrity crush on will. so he’s just so horny for him. he was horny before they got together and he’s even hornier after.

will taking mack on this drive-in movie date. they have weekend off, the weather is nice, there are some nice movies played. will buys them dinner and drinks, and some nice snacks and mack is really happy about it.

but will gets into one of these crazy hot outfits, shorts and a tanktop with this very low cut exposing his whole sides and he smells so good, his natural scent mixing with an expensive cologne. it’s really hard for mack to focus on the movie when his alpha is such a good view sitting right next to him in the dark car.

he eventually starts squirming in his seat, all these things he pictures in his head—all the positions they could do in the backseat making him so turned on, so, so wet. will’s hot palm placed on mack’s bare thigh doesn’t help—his fingers so close to where mack wants them the most. so he really can’t just help himself, his cheeks already burning, squeezing his thighs desperately, trying to find some friction, his panties already sticking to his soaked pussy.

and of course will senses it. he sees what mack does, can smell his sweet milky slick and he just smiles fondly, because he loves this horny brat so much.

mack jumps in his seat when will places two fingers on his pussy without a warning, but he just spreads his legs wide immediately, slowly going boneless, so satisfied he doesn’t have to even ask to get something he wants.

will doesn’t think he wants to fuck mack there, with all these other people in their cars around—but it doesn’t mean he can’t help him.

so he presses his fingers harder to mack’s pussy, his shorts already damp with slick and mack moans sweetly, moving in his seat, wanting more.

will starts rubbing circles on mack’s clit through all these layers of soaked clothes, getting drunk on mack’s heated scent and moans alone, while mack just whimpers like a little puppy, his fingers wrapped around will’s wrist, guiding him where and how hard it feels the best until he comes, soaking his clothes and the seat of will’s car completely, falling apart while will still rubs his pussy through the orgasm.