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Alpha!Troy x Omega!Reader
*Please keep in mind, this is my first time writing smut, but leave helpful advice if you can! ^_^*
Being in the COV was reassuring due to a safety in number thing, but there were struggles as well. Like the fact that you were an Omega, a thing that was almost non-existant in this day and age. On the plus side, the Calypso's ignored your presence in their cult. Being Alphas of such a large cult, they needed to not mate with an Omega. They got monthly 'sacrifices' or so they called them. This was when the priests would pick an alpha or beta to given to each twin. Usually they didn't live through it, the ones that did bragged about it until they were killed for talking about the twin gods. You were lucky that the priests cared enough to give you suppresant pills and hide you away during your heats. It kept you from drawing attention to yourself and gave you some protection during your heat. The twins couldn't risk tying themselves to an omega, but they didn't want their followers to have one if they couldn't. You had heard of people joining who were mated and their mates were killed. You didn't wanna die because some asshole alpha couldn't keep it in his pants.
It was coming up on your heat again soon, so you quickly finished up your mechanic tasks for the day and ran to your housing to grab some supplies to lock up with you. Mostly toys and food. The priests would just lock you in a cell in the basement of the church of Father Troy. Rushing towards the building, you didn't notice that there was a session in progress.
When you saw all the people, you panicked a little. The panick caused your skin to heat up and your breathing accelerate. 'Shit, too early! I gotta find a place to hide!' Before you could barely turn around, you bumped into a firm chest and squeaked looking up to be met with shining blue eyes. They had a fire in them that you weren't used to.
Stepping backwards, you were suddenly shoved into the chest again by a rough feeling metal arm, 'Why today? Of all days?' Troy usually only attended the sermons once a month and you guessed it happened to land on today.
With your face pressed against his bare chest, your heard a low rumble in it as some psychos inched forward. Glancing up into his face again, you saw a face that clearly said 'I dare you to come closer.' All of a sudden, you were being picked up and carried towards the main building with Troy. Feeling nervous about going inside gave you anxious pain which was followed by intense pain in your stomach and more heat. A whimper slipped past your lips which caused Troy to chuckle darkly and tighten his grip on your small body.
When arriving at your destination, you barely had enough energy to notice that it must have been his room. It was darker, with posters on the walls and half of it was a mechanics type station. Gathering the will to speak you looked at his face, "F-Father Troy, we s-shouldn't do this.. T-The sacrifices.."
In response, he growled and stared intently down at you, "Little late for that my Little Omega." A shiver ran down your spine as a whimper came out at the pet name and use of 'my'. He growled and tossed you on the bed making you bounce a bit. He stalked towards the bed licking his lips and purring. You squirmed under his gaze and felt slick come out and coat your panties.
His nose twitched and he pounced on you aggressively tearing your clothes off. A constant rumble coming from his chest, once you were naked his eyes took in your entire form, "Mine." You shivered feeling his eyes and hands slowly drift from your thighs, dipping between them for just a moment before going over your hips. The skin there being softer than most women, something you fought with your self esteem about your entire life. Seeing his eyes take your shape in hungrily like that, makes you believe you are the most beautiful to him.
Once his greedy hands reached your chest, he aggressively gripped them. Massaging them, his face suddenly came to one and he bit down with his sharp teeth. His jaw parted ever so slightly while you moaned in pleasure. It never occurred to you that you would enjoy being bitten or hurt so much. Your reaction seemed to only spur him on further. His growls and your whimpers were the only sound to be heard in the room, soon enough you were covered in bite marks and blood. The heat almost unbareble at this point, "P-Please Troy.. Ahh." He groaned at the sound of his name, "What my Omega? What do you need?" His voice sounded sickly sweet, unmatching to the blood coated parted jaws he sported.
"I need y-you.." He smirked and held his hand up to his ear, "What was that little Omega? You want me to what?" Ashameless moan left your lips as you squirmed your hips about, "I n-need you to touch me..! P-Please.." He chuckled darkly and obliged, quickly dipping his fingers into your slick coated lips. Your back arched as his skilled fingers went deeper into you and curled to hit just the right spot that had your vision blurring. "A-Ahh! T-Troy! Alpha!" He growled almost feral before parting his jaw completely and clamping down on your thigh while allowing you to ride his fingers. He kept them working your sweet spot until you started to see white, he removed his fingers and stood up straight. When you tried to reach down and finish the job, he merely growled staring into your eyes and it stopped you in your tracks. A shiver went down your spine as you groaned watching him slowly peel his clothing off, piece by piece. Once he reached his boxers, he slid them down showing his sizable length. A small squeak left your lips at the thought of that fitting inside of you, however your body betrayed you letting another round of slick to drip out of you.
You reached your hand out to him in a feeble attempt to get him closer faster, wiggling your hips and whimpering. He just licked his lips staring at you, your voice weakly said, "P-Please breed me Troy, A-Alpha.." At this, he lost his composure and pounced on the bed, hoisting your legs around his waist and quickly thrusting inside of you. Throwing your head back, you moaned and tried to match his pace.
The one he set was brutal and rough, but you found yourself loving it, "A-Ahh, A-Alpha, harder please!" Troy snarled and dug his nails in with his human arm, he had his mechanical arm holding him up above you, as to not accidentally hurt you. He didn't understand why, but he didn't want to permantely hurt you, marking you was different. He felt the need to mark you and make sure no one tried to even come near you, let alone try to touch you. Just thinking about it caused a deadly snarl to rip out of his throat, he smirked when you screamed his name in response.
You were getting close and could tell he was as well, his hips were losing their rhythm and slamming into you at an ungodly pace. Gathering a little courage, you pulled him down by the neck to kiss him, he reached down and began rubbing at your clit. Claiming your mouth with his tongue, your vision went white when he growled into your mouth as he swelled. Pulling away from your mouth, you both came and he thrusted through yours as best he could with his knot inside. Once your scent hit his nose, he nuzzled your scent gland and licked it. You let out a small whimper and nuzzled his head as best you could before he bit down with his sharp teeth, claiming you as his.
Settling into the afterglow and waiting for his knot to return to normal size, reality settled in on you, "What will Tyreen say...?" He grumbled and shrugged, "I dunno, she has no choice now though." He licked your claim mark to accent what he said. That was how you two fell asleep, knowing it would continue like this for the next couple days, maybe with a Tyreen thrown in to yell at you both.
TroyBoi - Mother Africa