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Dean liked sex. He liked fucking. That being said he generally stayed away from relationships and packs. He wasn’t one for commitments if he was being honest (or if you’re Garth, you’d say, ‘you haven’t found the right guy yet, Dean). Whatever. It wasn’t a big deal though. Dean was young enough. He could find a mate to settle with later. And being a beta, he had more options.
Society put too much emphasis on ‘alpha-omega’ couples. They sometimes forgot betas were still a designation. Which again was fine with Dean, because he didn’t think he could settle with an alpha who would always want to fuck him in the ass when Dean had no interest in that. He liked being the one doing the fucking, thank you very much.
So yeah the random no-string-attached-one-night-stands had been working fine for him for years now. It gave him the freedom of being a single male beta. So tonight shouldn’t have been any different really. Ok, maybe he had never tried having sex with a couple before but he was usually pretty opened minded about people’s kinks. Maybe they were into cuckolding? Sounded pretty hot anyways.
“So how do you want to do this?” Dean asked, as he drank the last of his beer. The couple sitting across from him looked at each other. The guy directly across from Dean was definitely the alpha of the couple. He was bigger and taller than Dean, broad shouldered, with shaggy brown hair and kind, hazel eyes. He didn’t really like the alpha was eyeing him up and down like a tasty meal.
The omega, a smaller man with dark messy hair and big blues looked at him with a shy smile. Now, that, Dean liked.
“We were hoping you’d join us for a threesome,” the alpha said bluntly.
Dean turned back to him. “A threesome?” Well how was that going to work if he wasn’t interested in taking it up the ass?
The alpha leaned forward, “Yeah. Look, man. You like sex, don’t you?” He waited for Dean to nod. “Well, I can promise you it’ll be interesting and fun.”
Dean was still skeptical. He had never been with a couple before, much less an alpha/omega couple. He looked over to the omega. He had to admit, the omega was really pretty. He could feel his dick perking up at the aspect of at least fucking the omega. In the end, he decided to go with his dick, and agreed to the threesome.
Like Dean said before. He was pretty damn open minded.
Which led to Dean getting into the alpha’s pretty sweet ride on their way to the couple’s place. Dean didn’t usually agree to going back to his one night stand’s place. It came with the whole no-strings-attached bit. But everything about tonight just tossed all of Dean’s rules out of the window. He wasn’t sure what it was about them.
Either way, he was pleasantly surprised to find the alpha was incredibly wealthy. The place that he assumed was going to be a house turned out to be a goddamned mansion, with real life servants. Dean tried not to let his jaw drop when they got there, but he was pretty sure he was doing a terrible job in hiding his surprise because the alpha chuckled and the omega just grinned.
He wondered if they did this a lot-go looking for random hookups in bars to bring back and show off their way too large mansion. If he had a lot of money, Dean supposed he would do the same, so he couldn’t really fault them. Still it was a little annoying to get caught off guard so many times in one night.
“So you’re pretty well off,” Dean finally said when he could work his mouth properly. They all got out of the car and walked into the mansion.
“We are,” the alpha said pretty nonchalantly.
“We?” Dean asked surprised by the term. Like him and the omega?
“We’re a pack,” the omega said.
“A...pack,” Dean repeated slowly. Suddenly he could smell more than just the alpha and omega in the mansion. Dean froze. “I thought you said we’re having a threesome.”
“We are,” the alpha said, not at all fazed. He turned to look at Dean. “Look, I know I wasn’t exactly forthcoming. But I didn’t think I needed to explain that I was in a pack since the rest of them aren’t going to be involved.” His look turned sly. “Unless, of course, you want to include them. I’m up for anything, man. My kinks run deep.”
“Uh,” Dean licked his lips, the prospect of having another omega joining in sounded too good to be true. His cock was getting achingly hard at the thought. Before he could stop himself, he shrugged, “You know what they say-the more, the merrier.”
The alpha practically glowed at his response and chirped, “Great! Stay here with Cas. I’ll let them know.” He clapped Dean on the shoulder as he walked past them.
The omega, Cas, grinned as Dean shot him an anxious look, now re-evaluating his decision. “Don’t worry. Gabe is an awesome dude. And Lucifer is a good alpha.”
“Are they both alphas?” Dean asked nervously. He had been hoping one of them would be an omega.
Cas shook his head. “Gabe is a beta.”
Oh, Dean thought. Well that was ok then. He was sure he could get Gabe to submit to him. He was definitely getting some ass tonight. They waited almost half an hour in the living room, or what Dean guess was the living room. It was a big room full of a large plasma screen TV, a couple nice couches, coffee table and paintings of landscapes covering each wall. Dean was making himself at home, sitting deep into one of the couches and channel surfing when the alpha came back with Gabe and Lucifer.
The alpha looked amused when Dean paused briefly to look up, making eye contact with all three men. He smiled lazily at them and waved the remote, “I got bored. Sorry.”
The guy off to the alpha’s right snorted. He was tall and lean with short blond hair and piercing blue eyes. He smirked in amusement as he looked Dean up and down, taking in the way he sat back, comfortable and at home. He licked his lips, his gaze lingering a little too long on Dean’s face, taking in his freckles and the flush that made its way to his cheeks and his plump kissable lips.
“So you’re the new recruit, huh?” the guy leered. “The name’s Lucifer. What’s yours, kid?”
Dean glared. He was not a kid. “I’m 26, asshole,” he growled. Lucifer raised an eyebrow and whistled. Didn’t see that coming. “And my name’s Dean.”
The other guy, must be Gabe, was studying him quietly, making Dean squirm a little in his seat. Finally, Gabe smirked and stuck his hand out for Dean to shake, “Gabe.”
Dean nodded and took his hand. Gabe hauled him up easily, taking Dean by surprise. “Hey what the hell, man?” Dean complained but there was no heat in his voice.
Gabe’s grin was brilliant as he looked at Dean. “I like you, kid. I think we’re gonna get along just swell tonight.” Then he sent him a wink, before turning to the others. “Now that we’ve all been introduced to Dean-o here, let’s say we get this party started, shall we?” He nudged the alpha, who raised an eyebrow at Gabe but stayed put. Gabe pouted. “Come on, you big lug. You know you want some of that ass too.”
“Whoa, whoa, whose ass?” Dean exclaimed. No one was getting his ass tonight. He was very protective of his ass, thanks very much. Gabe shot him an ‘are you serious’ look.
The alpha stared at Gabe for a moment. “Dude, how many times do I have to tell you to call me Sam?” Gabe shrugged. Sam sighed, then looked to Dean, his expression shifting from that of irritation to...lust? Dean gulped as Sam seemed to be undressing with his eyes. “Have you seen your ass, Dean? Come on, you can’t be that oblivious.”
Dean was not oblivious to the amount of staring he’d get everywhere he went. In fact, he liked to use his looks to his advantage. He enjoyed sex, after all. “Uh, I think there might be a misunderstanding on what’s going down tonight,” he said as all eyes shifted to him.
“And just what did you think was going to go down tonight?” Lucifer asked in amusement. Dean was starting to hate how laid back the guy seemed.
“I was kind of hoping to be...uh doing the fucking?” Dean also hated how his voice squeaked at the end. He was not a goddamn omega. Cas was the omega. So why the fuck was everyone focusing on Dean?
“And who did you think you were going to be fucking tonight?” Sam asked, leaning forward.
“Um...maybe Cas? Or Gabe?” Dean was beginning to sweat now. He took a small step back despite having told himself he was going to stand his ground on this. Dean could smell the lust coming off everyone in the room. Even Cas was watching him eagerly.
Sam smirked and nodded to Cas and Gabe. “I think you’ve got this backwards, Dean. It’s adorable you think the way you do though.”
“Huh?” It was the only intelligible thing Dean could come up with as Cas and Gabe both eagerly took each of his arms and started dragging him out of the room.
Cas leaned down and said in his ear, “We’re going to all take a turn fucking you tonight, Dean, and you’re going to take it and enjoy it.”
“Uhh, w-where are we going?” Dean stuttered.
“To the sex dungeon,” Gabe chirped on the other side of Dean.
“You guys have a sex dungeon?” Dean squeaked.
The smirks from both Cas and Gabe were answer enough. Holy shit.