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‘90 Liner. NSFW 🔞 RPF reader and (occasional) writer
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[Just a mini update to try and get myself writing again. Link to the start of the update}
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“He won’t manage it.” HS laughed as the door swung shut behind the alpha. “That man is many things, but a morning person is not one of them. Come on, I think Alpha SJ is in his room.”
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Before he left, NJ locked up YG’s cock in a snug cage. “HS give the key to SJ. He’ll finish dressing you too, I’ll try to get up earlier tomorrow so I’ve time to do it myself.”
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The beta’s lips just touched the edge of the omega’s mouth, where he was keeping NJ’s cock.
“Think this’ll be something we explore soon.” The alpha mumbled to himself, looking down at his two lowest ranking packmates. “Sorry to rush this but I really do have to get work.”
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“YG, sweetheart, Pack Alpha doesn’t want you to worry. The others might get a little…over excited around you, which is why he’s made sure you’ll have support for SJ and I, but the others are harmless.” HS squatted down next to YG and pressed a kiss on his cheek.
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YG scent soured with stress. Just how vicious were the three younger alphas? Troublesome enough that the Pack Alpha was putting safeguards in place to protect him - /him/, YG, and omega!
“Pack Alpha Sir, may I..?” HS didn’t need to finish his question, as NJ nodded.
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“They’ve all been looking forward to playing with you, so I expect you’ll have a busy day. HS will be with you all day, and he’s under orders to report back to SJ to step in if needed.”
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It didn’t remain that way for long, the sight of YG’s pretty plump lips suckling so sweetly soon made his blood rush south.
“I want you to be a good boy, okay omega? Listen to your alphas and obey them without question.” NJ ran his fingers soothingly through the omega’s hair.
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YG wasn’t reassured as the alpha seemed to intend.
“Need a little suck to settle yourself?” NJ read the uneasiness in YG’s scent and untucked his cock from his pants. The omega dropped to his knees instantly and took the still soft cock into his mouth.
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YG gulped audibly, his mind supplying a thousand awful scenarios of what was now inevitable for him. The honeymoon period of gentleness was over, time for the real work of an omega to begin.
“Alpha SJ is in charge in my absence, so don’t worry - he’ll make sure the others don’t overwhelm you.”
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“Ah, Omega, just the person.” The alpha discarded his toast and wiped the crumbs off his fingers on a nearby dishtowel. “I’ve given the rest of the pack permission to handle you however they see fit.”
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“Pack Alpha has work today, he took annual leave to get you settled.” HS explained as he escorted a freshly washed and dried, but still naked YG down the hall. In the kitchen, NJ was dressed in scrubs, eating a slightly burned slice of toast.
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Then it was time to be bathed once more, this time by the Pack Alpha himself, before a light meal and an early night.
On the sixth day, YG was woken earlier - a sign that things were to change.
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After an unknown amount of time (there was no clock in the room, and YG was a terrible judge of time), he would be taken back to NJ for his next breeding session. This would take the entire afternoon, the alpha seemingly wanting to try YG out in every position he could think of.
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He was given no instructions, other than he was to stay in the nest until told otherwise - with the exception of being allowed to use the bathroom which joined onto the room. Unsure of how else to fill his allotted free time, YG napped or daydreamed whilst looking out of the window.
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At lunchtime he watched the pack eat, then was hand fed his own meal. Curiously, he was taken to his nest after lunch and the binding jacket removed.
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After breakfast YG was dressed in appropriate omega “clothes” and his binding jacket, to spend the rest of the morning kneeling at the alpha’s feet. Sometimes he was used as a cockwarmer, sometimes he was just there to silently keep the alpha company.
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He pushed a little, just enough to bring tears (and really, was there an alpha on earth that didn’t enjoy seeing an omega cry?), but always stopped and allowed YG time to breath if he began to choke or gag.
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But even when YG was servicing him, using his mouth to please him, the alpha was relatively gentle.
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The omega would service or be used by the alpha, before joining the rest of the pack for breakfast. To YG’s surprise, even after their first night, NJ continued to handle him gently. He always ensured that the omega orgasmed during breedings, often multiple times.
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For the first five days after joining his newest pack, YG’s day followed something of a routine. He was woken in his nest, mid morning, by the beta HS and helped to shower and clean. Then he was escorted to wherever that Pack Alpha was that morning.
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Using his mouth was much more comfortable territory for YG, this he understood.
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Only once the familiar weight was on his tongue, his nose full of the scent of aroused alpha, did YG finally relax. The conversation had been confusing, talking about hobbies, and reciting stories - since when had an alpha ever wanted that from him?
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Looking pleased, NJ deposited YG back onto the cushion on the floor, angling him so that he faced the couch instead of the TV.
“Now, get back to warming me, I think I wanna watch this movie.”
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NJ took his time rebinding YG into his jacket, making sure that he bound safely and had enough wiggle room around his hand so that he could rub his thumb back and forth over the teddy’s head - a soothing motion for the omega.
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“Cute. Remind me to get you a proper teddy bear soon.”
The omega couldn’t imagine himself reminding his Pack Alpha to /buy/ something for YG’s comfort, the idea seemed ridiculous.
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YG followed the instruction, making sure to move his weak shoulder in every possible direction.
“Any pain?”
“No Alpha Sir.”
“Good. Let’s get you dressed again. Have you got your bear?”
YG nodded, holding up his miniature teddy bear.
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“I think it was a fairytale?”
“I’m on it!” JK suddenly jumped up, and dashed out of the room.
“Knowing him, he’ll find it in ten minutes or less. Eager beaver.” NJ chuckled. The alpha turned his gaze away from the door and looked back at his new omega. “Stretch your arms and shoulders.”
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“The Princess had the nesting materials sent back to the omega, where he rebuilt his nest perfectly. After that, the omega and his alphas never showed his nest to anyone again, keeping it safe and hidden away for them to enjoy.” YG finished, a dusting of blush on his cheeks.
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There was no need for such force.
“When the stolen nest was unveiled, it looked all wrong. Without an omega to build it, the guards were unable to recreate the beautiful nest.
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Violence towards omegas was normal too, and while of course NJ and his pack believed in corporal punishment, there was a line. YG currently had bruises on his face, and the medical records he had been emailed through showed an array of old injuries from broken bones to a punctured lung.
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The training centre had received a pretty sum from him (and countless other packs), and yet the building had been cold and damp, when it was common knowledge that omegas needed assistance regulating their body temperature.
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Omegas were incredibly expensive, it had taken years for the pack to save up enough to buy one. Even then they’d had to buy a used omega, one with far too many previous owners. The lack of care omegas received, despite them being a hot ticket item, blew NJ’s mind.
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The Pack Alpha preferred it to seeing the omega in the binding jacket, but he’d done his research before adopting YG. Restraints and deep pressure did wonders for an omegas mental health, and NJ really did want his new purchase to be happy in his care.
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“Go on, I’ve not heard this one before. How does it end?” NJ encouraged softly. By now the bindings of the jacket were fully undone and he had removed it, leaving the omega in his collar, cuffs and a skirt.
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“The Princess ordered her guards to steal the nest and have it rebuilt in her palace, and invited the kingdom to view her perfect nest the next day.” YG paused, suddenly aware that he’d spoken more in the last few minutes than he’d ever done before in the presence of an alpha.
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“The artist showed the painting to the royal family, and before long the alpha Princess visited the house to ask to see the nest in person. But the omega was loyal to his alphas and wanted his nest to be kept special for them.
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The alpha guided YG, hyper aware of injury and worried he might fall without the use of his arms for balance.
“It’s about an omega who built the most beautiful nest in the world. His alphas were so proud that they had a famous artist come and paint the nest.
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“Try and describe the plot for him, and I’m sure he’ll find it somehow. JK likes a challenge. While you do that, I’ll take the binding jacket off for a bit.” NJ patted his thigh, indicating that he wanted the omega to sit on his lap.
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“He likes books!” JK bounced excitedly where he sat, on the couch opposite to the one the Pack Alpha was occupying.
“What’s your favourite story?”
YG wracked his brain, trying to think of the title. “I don’t remember its name, sorry Sir.”
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A memory from YG’s childhood surfaced, sitting with his dam as she read him a story of an omega who built the world's prettiest nest. His scent sweetened at the fond memory, making the two alphas smile.
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“Perhaps when YG’s a little more settled you can help him explore some omega-friendly activities? The centre said he had basic literacy skills, why don’t you see if you can find any nice picture books for him?”
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JK opened and closed his mouth several times, creating a pause in conversation long enough that YG began to panic that he’d said the wrong thing.
“Good omega for being honest.” NJ gave the omega at his feet a scratch behind the ears.
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“Cage, or corner.” YG thought his answer was clear enough, but from the corner of his eye he saw that JK was frowning, so decided to elaborate. “I wait quietly until someone has a use for me.”
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The Pack Alpha explained to his junior, the words carefully chosen as though passing on a hidden meaning to the other alpha - one that YG was unable to deduce.
“Well, yeah, I guess…but he’s belonged to other packs before, what did he do in free time then?”
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“Being good?” YG whispered his answer, knowing that it was incorrect but not knowing what else to say.
“Centres keep omegas busy with their training on how to please alphas. They’re not given time for hobbies.”
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“What’re your hobbies, Omega?” The youngest alpha’s question caught YG completely off guard. Hobbies and interests were things that alphas and betas had, not omegas. He looked up at NJ, silently questioning if he was allowed to answer. Once he was given a nod, he pulled away to reply.
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After a minute or two, JK joined them, but his interest was solely on the omega and not the TV. YG was grateful for the hand that NJ kept on the back of his neck, a calming weight that kept him focused and reminded him of his place.
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As the omega welcomed NJ’s soft cock into his mouth, the alpha got comfortable. He lounged on one of the couches, idling flicking through different categories of movies unable to decide what to watch.