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So Nico never wanted to be an omega. Of course the universe has it out for him, and being born an omega was its first fuck you. To start, male omegas are considered rare. And as rarity in the world is either prized or disgraced, Nico’s birth place chose disgrace, and his mother taught him to hide his nature early on. It wasn’t hard as a young child but it still fucked with his psyche. Luckily his sister was born as a beta, because omegas in general were treated as property. Mindsets have changed over the decades, but omegas were still focused on for their sex; it was only a matter of whether they were private or public property.
Nico’s view of himself is complicated, to say the least. When his mother died and his father shoved him and his sister in the lotus hotel, there was no adult to tell him to take his suppressants, and he didn’t have to. Everyone there was in such a euphoric haze that they didn’t give a shit that there was a little omega boy running around. He was free in that prison. The shock he had when he was sent to Westover. He was picked on so relentlessly, he was afraid to be alone with an alpha. Thank gods for his sister standing up for him. Middle schoolers working through their newfound hormones were relentless. Even when they were rescued from Dr. Thorne, Percy’s rivalry with Thalia manifested in herding Nico away from the other alpha, as if the young demigod was a little sheep! It wasn’t sexual thank gods, he was still small at the time, but more so protective?
Looking back now Nico thought it was sweet. At the time though he didn’t notice because of everything happening around them. At least not until they got to camp and his world changed. The modern world was still debating how they view male omega’s. Camp Half Blood made no such reservations being a Greek camp, following ancient Greek traditions and sharing some of the cultural mindsets. There, homosexuality was ok and male omegas were considered a prize. Still an object, but it was better than a disgrace. Both Percy and Bianca had to set clear boundaries about Nico with the other campers. He was just a baby 6th grader, he hadn’t hit puberty, and if anyone tried anything with him, they would be put 6ft under the ground. The camp counselors who were the closest things to adult authority figures at the time besides the staff, enforced those boundaries while they were gone, until Bianca died.
The day she died shit hit the fan for Nico. When she died his powers came in. They manifested as a strong ringing in his ears that made him fall to his knees. At the time he didn’t know what it was, or that it was alerting him of his sister’s death, but it hurt him so badly that the Stolls rushed him to the Big House. His powers triggered his puberty, which for omegas meant getting their first heat. Luckily Chiron knew what to do. Nico wasn’t the only omega at camp after all. So for a week, Nico was locked in a room by himself in the Big House to suffer through it with just some minor herbs to soothe his pain. His heat was over by the time Percy came back. Nico’s new stronger scent threw him off, but not as much as his outburst of anger at the confirmation of his sister's death.
While on his own he learned about his powers and his omega nature. In the year that he was gone he figured out heat suppressants, rediscovered scent suppressants, birth control, and the joys of sexism. All at the age of 13. Finding Hazel and subsequently New Rome, did not help his outlook. Omegas weren’t even allowed in their ranks as they thought they would distract the alphas. The only one who knew Nico’s secret was Reyna, a surprisingly understanding alpha. That’s the thing, they’re both considered rare, but female alphas were praised for it because alphas are always considered better. It was like a step up in the world for women.
Everyone is always shocked that a son of Hades, one of the big three, is an omega. Even though the odds of having any one of the three genders were the same. But no, of course he was the only one. Thalia, Percy and Jason were all alphas. Even Hazel is at least a beta! Nico told himself it didn’t matter. He worked to prove himself as just as much of a hero as the others. He was fighting the stigma of being both a son of Hades and an omega. It was even worse on the Argo II. He was the only omega. At least it was mostly betas. Annabeth, Percy, and Jason were alphas. While Piper, Leo, Frank, and Hazel were betas. It made him feel even more like an outsider.
To top it off, after he was rescued from the jar, he was left weak and he had been off of his suppressant pills for gods knows how long since he ran out of them in Tartarus. Everything felt too bright and he could barely keep food down. His omega scent had returned, it smelt weird to him after being on his meds for so long. But even weak and presenting as his omega nature, most of the crew was still scared of him. It was mostly his sister and Percy who would come in to see him. He resisted the urge to break down and cry for them to not leave him alone. Tartarus had broken so many things inside him, and he was afraid to admit he was scared. They didn’t need to hear that.
So Nico tamped his nightmares down, and focused on the mission. The crew was not happy to hear that the Doors of Death were in Tartarus, and no one wanted to mention any ideas on how they were going to close them, so instead they did what Nico did and focused on the mini side quests in between. The son of Hades tried to join in, but Annabeth said he needed his rest and wouldn’t let him leave the little makeshift infirmary. Not that he could if he wanted to anyways. He was so weak he could barely hold himself up. So now the only thing he could focus on was himself and ignoring the mental shit. He needed his suppressants back. He didn’t know what his cycle looked like now or if his body was even strong enough to support his omega hormones, but he did not want to go into heat on a ship with a bunch of demigod alphas and betas.
Another great thing about being the only omega on board was that not a single person had any suppressants. None. No one on the crew thought it was anything to worry about though, because everyone ignored him. Except Hazel, who offered to drop down into a town and get him some suppressants, before being shut down by Jason who said that they could grab it when they came back from some side quest.
That was hours ago. Jason, Percy and Annabeth had to retrieve who knows what for the main quest. Hazel tagged along with them to make sure they came back with Nico’s suppressants. She had Frank promise to watch over Nico when she was gone. Nico thought it went ok. Frank, though a sweetheart, was so awkward and a little scared of Nico. He could tell Tartarus did something to him. The son of Hades used the shadows like a support blanket. They made him feel safe, and after Tartarus, he never felt safe.
In the small room Nico sat on the bed. It was nice with a big blue duvet and white sheets. There was a big window that looked out onto the blue Mediterranean sea down below, though the pale boy didn’t bask in the sunlight. He was under many blankets and shadows. Despite this he still felt cold. Frank, sat in a chair beside the bed. Between them lay a bunch of mythomagic cards, because so far that was the only thing Nico knew that they had in common.
Nico tried not to come across as scary to the young Roman, but it felt like his entire body ached, and suddenly going cold turkey on his medications made him feel irritable, like his body was having withdrawals. He was cold but at the same time he was sweating. The light felt too bright on Nico’s eyes. At this point he couldn’t distinguish between the phantom pains left over from Tartarus and his withdrawal symptoms. He kept it together as long as he could, but on their third round Frank was looking at him with worry written all over his face. Nervously he put down his cards, reached out his hand, hesitated, and then asked “can I feel your forehead?”
At this point Nico didn’t realize he was shaking. His vision felt blurry. “Frank, I'm fine. Let’s just play the game. At this point he was lying on his side clutching a pillow to his stomach with half his face pressed against the mattress. It smelled faintly of alpha. This must have been one of their rooms.
Frank looked nervous like he wasn't sure what to do. “Um I-I’m gonna gonna go get Leo o-or Piper.” Nico watched as he quickly ran out. ‘Frank's sweet,’ Nico thought murkily. Him and Hazel had the cutest middle school romance. They were too innocent for these stupid high schoolers that they were surrounded with on the Argo. If it wasn’t for the fact of an impending war deadline looming over them, nothing would ever get done. Leo was one of the worst. Hazel told him how the latino snuck on alcohol to ‘boost team morale’ and Jason got so drunk he fell off the ship and Percy had to dive into the ocean to get him. Nico cannot imagine the tight-laced Roman Praetor he met at Camp Jupiter getting drunk or even having fun, but he guessed Leo and Piper were his bad influences. Gods, he didn’t want them in here.
At this point the pain had traveled down his body, and began to focus in between his legs. By now he had shoved the pillow that he was clutching to his chest in between his thighs. The pressure helped ease some of the young demigod’s pain. He regained some clarity when he began pathetically humping it. His pain eased up to let him think, and as soon as it did, he realized what was going on, and he panicked. Fuck fuck fuck. The last time he had a heat by himself, he locked himself up with a toy thinking it would be enough, and he spent the entire 7 days of his heat just on the edge of an orgasm. The last time he had a heat with someone else, it was with Will Solace in what he claimed was ‘medical treatment’ which seemed to pleasure him more than it did Nico because he has yet to leave him alone about doing it some more.
The point is, Nico is not a virgin, far from it. He can handle this. He can handle himself. But fuck, these are bad circumstances. He’s on a ship with a bunch of assholes, most of whom don’t trust him, or are afraid of him, not to mention he doesn’t even know if the alphas take anything to prevent a rut, or if he can get off with a beta. Also, his sister is on board, and her boyfriend, and oh yeah there's the end of the world that they’re fighting off. Do the gods even care at this point or are they just looking for entertainment? Is the threat of world destruction not enough excitement for them?
Gods, Nico didn’t know. His pain was morphing into a need that he hasn’t felt in months. His original plan of just bearing down and riding it out was clearly not going to work. It’s like all the heats he suppressed have just been welling up inside of him and are finally being let out. He could smell himself in the room. What is usually a dulled out scent from scent blockers has become a full wave of sweet needy aroma. The whole ship will know. His scent most definitely has drifted into the hall. He needs to close and barricade the door. Fuck. The betas on board will most likely be fine, but he doesn’t want a feral alpha knocking down his door.
Nico moaned into the sheets at the thought. His senses were sharpening. He felt constrained in his clothes, yet the sheets felt so good on his skin. He rubbed his face into the sheets, taking in their scent. His pupils dilated at the alpha scent. Like he never stopped, he was humping the pillow again in between his legs. He could feel slick escape his hole. Fuck. He needed to focus. The group will be back with suppressants. At this point they won’t do shit, but maybe they have some emergency suppressants to at least lessen his heat, or, fuck, birth control. Gods it shouldn’t come to that.
It’s harder for male omegas to get pregnant, he’s been on birth control for a while, and if he sleeps with a beta they are less likely to get him pregnant. Or he could get away with taking an alpha if they aren’t in rut. But what is he even thinking!? His standing with the Argo crew is rocky at best. He can do casual sex, but it works best with strangers, or acquaintances. The crew are like coworkers to him at best. At worst they hate him and consider him a traitor. Having one of them to ride out his heat with requires him being vulnerable, and he doesn’t want to be wrecked by any out of control alphas. Or worse, they leave him to ride it out alone.
Fuck, not the heat talking again. Reality check. On top of everything else, he is a son of Hades, the gods will not be on his side for this one. The odds of him taking this heat well are not in his favor.
His body froze when he caught a pair of eyes looking at him. Piper opened the cracked door all the way to reveal her soft smile and Leo and Frank behind her. “I brought you some nectar, I don’t know what helps with heat, besides.. ya’know.” She had the audacity to wink at the omega. Gods he wanted to scream. Betas had no idea what omegas go through. At least alphas had ruts.
From behind her, Nico saw Leo with pupils a little too big for his liking, looking at him like he’s never looked at him before. Sure he made some quips about Nico’s gender before, after he got over the shock of it, but now Leo’s eyes never left him. His nose was twitching as he sniffed the air. “Damn Nico, Frank said you were acting weird, but now you have that fuck me now smell.” Nico just glared. He might be in heat, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t slap the disrespectful beta.
When he didn’t move Piper went to pull him up, but Nico flinched away. “Please just don’t,” he said weakly. Nico rolled onto his back to avoid meeting their eyes, “Just leave me be, please, my heat is not your entertainment.” They did eventually, after Piper manhandled him into a sitting position to drink some nectar, while Frank ran to grab him his book that the omega wanted to read, and Leo just made jokes that were borderline offensive.
For the next few hours the intensity of his heat came and went in waves. At times he could focus on something other than his heat, like reading his book, until the waves of heat came crashing back in; some leaving him so desperate that he couldn’t even get up to look for something more satisfying to shove into himself other than his fingers. By the time there was a knock on the door his heat had settled to a dull ache. He quickly pulled the sheets over his now naked body, as the door opened to Leo carrying in a tray of food. By now it was early evening and the group of alphas and Hazel should be back by now. “Thank you” he said quietly
“Yeah of course,” Leo said as he carefully placed the food down on the nightstand next to the omega “We were gonna have Frank bring it to you, but he is so flustered by the whole situation. I don’t think he’s ever smelled an omega in heat. You may have triggered his puberty”
Nico scrunched up his nose, “That’s not funny Leo. He’s just a kid. Besides they don’t allow omegas in the legion. He probably hasn’t smelled an omega heat before.”
Leo didn’t say anything, he just shifted with suppressed energy. Usually that meant bad things, but Nico wasn’t scared of the beta. At this point, he felt strong enough to at least take out an eye. Leo is not much of a fighter anyways, so Nico didn’t feel threatened by his physical presence. That doesn’t mean Nico didn’t feel weird though. Leo usually cowers from him and avoids all possible eye contact, now it’s like he won’t take his eyes off him. It would make Nico feel good that he isn’t scaring people off if it wasn’t for the fact that it’s because his body is calling literally anyone and everyone within range to come and breed him.
“What do you want Leo?” he asked in annoyance.
The beta pursed his lips and looked away for a second before answering “You’re gonna pick an alpha to fix this aren’t you?”
Nico narrowed his eyes and growled, causing Leo to look up at him in surprise. “I am not a broken thing to be fixed, and I don’t need anyone to do anything. I want someone because it is more enjoyable for me. Understand?” When Leo didn’t respond Nico snapped “What do you want?! Me to pick you?”
Leo shifted, getting a little angry himself, “Well, yeah! Of course I do, your scent is making my dick ache and it’s just not fair that the alphas get everything!”
Nico rolled his eyes and bared his teeth “You literally treat me as the boogie man, you hit on my sister, and you're a dick to Frank just because you're insecure! Why would I pick you? And another thing, why do I just have to have one partner when alphas can have several when they go into ruts?”
That caught Leo off guard “Because they could hurt you? And they might start fighting each other.” Gods of course Leo doesn’t address the part where Nico said he’s the problem. The surprise at the second part was expected. Omegas’ stereotypical role was decided by a society run by alphas. Of course they would say an omega is to be practically owned by an alpha. It only serves to benefit them. To justify their childish violence over omegas.
The look in Leo’s eyes told Nico he was still processing what the omega just told him. Good, let him think about it. Nico was far from a machine that could easily be decoded by the other demigod. As if to prove his point, his heat randomly washed back over him, giving him an awful, wonderful idea.
His eyes dilated and his scent filled the air. Nico leaned in closer to the beta who froze, noticing the change in the air. “Leo do you want a shot at fucking me? Showing me how good your beta cock can be against those alphas?” Nico asked in a lustful voice.
Leo's eyes trailed down Nicos body, barely covered in the thin sheet. “I ca-n’t.” His voice cracked. “I-I mean I want to, but the team will be back soon, and Percy doesn’t like me around you, he’ll definitely not like me fucking you.”
“Hmm why’s that?” Nico asked slowly getting off the bed to meet Leo eye to eye, letting the sheet start to slip.
“He says I’m a dick, which, I know. I’m sorry. I’m working on it. But he’s weirdly protective of you, like he lost his mind when he found out you went through Tartarus and the jar thing. But to be fair, he also said I should stay away from Frank and Hazel” The Latino was rambling now.
This information probably would have meant something to Nico if he wasn’t on a heat driven mission. The pain of being empty was already starting to get to him, and his hole was already dripping at the thought of some relief. “You really should.”
Leo looked confused “Stay away from you?” He looked at the omega and the small space between them “I’m trying, but-”
“No. I mean stay away from Frank and Hazel.” Nico knew his scent was probably intoxicating by now. “They have their sweet, little crushes on each other, and if you agree to leave them alone, you can have your not so sweet time with me.”
Nico’s face was inches away from Leo’s and he could see the fear and lust in the other’s eyes as the omega wrapped his slender arms around his neck “B-But what about when the alphas come back? I can’t fight Percy or Jason, let alone Annabeth!” He said this with fear but his arms wrapped around the omega’s waist letting Nico know he was considering it.
The omega leaned in to whisper in the Latino’s ear “They’re reasonable alphas. I’ll just tell them you were stretching me out for them, and keeping me satiated until they got back.” Seeing Leo’s annoyance at that statement he quickly added “You get to claim me before anyone else does. They would have to fuck me dripping with your cum.”
That did it.
Leo crashed their lips together. Pulling the omega flush against his body. Nico’s arms tightened around the beta’s shoulders as he was the only thing keeping him from collapsing. His instincts were taking over. All he wanted to do was collapse and submit and spread his legs for his crewmate.
Leo wasn’t as big as an alpha, but he was still strong from working with heavy machinery. He picked up the small omega and plopped him on the bed. As he did so, he had to keep pushing Nico’s hands away from trying to rip off his clothes. He gave a sly smirk followed by another quick kiss to the desperate omega.
It quickly escalated into him kissing down the omegas neck and rubbing his warm hands all over his body. It made Nico’s mind go hazy. The boy above him was so, so warm. Nico, being usually cold, loved every touch from the son of Hephaestus. It was like the older boy was trying to memorize his body with his hands finding all of his soft spots. Feeling how the omega arched into his touch and practically lost all control when his hands found themselves anywhere near the younger boy's thighs.
Leo tore his mouth away to gaze down at his hands which were currently playing with the omega’s small cock. Nico’s secondary sex made it so that the cock was only for show, but clearly anyone pursuing male omegas immediately were attracted to the purely sexual organ. Leo was no different. For all his talk about chasing girls, he seemed fascinated by Nico’s little cock. His fingers eased up and down the omega’s length, his eyes darting between the pre-cum covered tip, the little balls that bounced with each tug, and Nico’s blissed out face.
As much as Nico loved the attention, he wanted his true sex to be pleasured. His moans soon turned into needy whines as his hands went for Leo’s, trying to communicate to the beta what his words were failing to do. “Oh, fuck you’re a needy little whore.” The son of Hades would have smacked him if it wasn’t true, because gods, he needed it so badly. It’s been so long since he just let go and was fucked.
All he could reply was a breathy “please- please Leo.” From his view on his back he could see the other demigod still hiding in his clothes, but Nico could still see the Latino’s cock straining against his pants. Nico was going to move to remove his clothes but Leo’s warm hand had moved a finger to circle his hole and the omega fell back with a needy moan. Beta’s weren’t as easily tempted by omega’s heats as Alpha’s were, but an Omega left in heat alone long enough could tempt even other omegas to come and ease their pain.
Nico’s scent was thick and sweet in the small room. Leo’s eyes were darkened with lust and it was getting harder to just observe. At first he was just going to entertain the heat crazed omega. Finger him, see what was so special about male omegas anyways, and leave it to the alphas when they got back. It was Piper's idea for him to see if Nico even wanted some company. When Frank told them something was wrong they thought it would be a quick laugh at the kid for sniffing his first omega heat. When he went down to check he could tell before he even made it to the room that Nico’s heat was not normal. It was amplified. Leo wasn’t sure if it was because the younger boy was a male omega or if the son of Hades’ body was just sending out a trauma response from almost dying in Tartarus, like ‘come mate me to pass on my genes before I die!’ or ‘please I need a big strong alpha to bond with me and protect me.’ Either way, Leo’s plan of just entertaining death boy turned into, ‘well maybe rubbing himself off to him,’ to ‘holy fuck, what has he been missing out on.’
It wasn’t like the other demigod was a different person. The son of Hades still gave him the death glare that made him want to jump ship. But when he moaned and shivered for his touch, it’s like his Hades powers responded and the shadows that usually hide him, highlighted him. As if everything else in the room dimmed, and the only light was on the pretty, pale omega spreading open for him, begging him to fuck him, to mate him. Fuck, Leo never heard Nico beg. To have such a powerful, scary demigod in front of him be so vulnerable, it made Leo feel powerful. He only hoped the omega wouldn’t kill him for this.
Stretching his hole with his fingers was an experience in itself. The way it would clutch onto Leo’s fingers like it was a big alpha cock made him grow hard. The longer he played with the omega the more entranced he got. His cock was aching to take the needy thing. Fuck the alphas, fuck Jason. Leo was the one there. The only one satisfying Nico.
As soon as his fingers slid out of his hole, Nico was back on him, sitting up and grabbing his face to bring their mouths together in a feverish kiss. It was good. Really good, Leo thought. He would have never imagined the son of Hades being so skilled in touching another human before. It almost made him lose his train of thought until the omega was shoving his hand down the Latino’s pants, grabbing his member and giving it a few agonizingly slow strokes.
“Please Leo, I want to see you.” he whispered. Leo’s hands instinctively went to push down his pants to give the omega greater access while Nico was pulling on his shirt. His beta mind wanted Nico’s hands back on his dick, so he quickly threw his shirt to the side. He didn’t really think he looked that good shirtless but Nico was running his surprisingly soft, cool hands up and down his chest as if he was the nicest thing he’s ever seen.
Gods, Leo did not think Nico would ever look at him like this, nor did he think he would get such a raging hard on from him. He was so mesmerized that Nico was the one to pull his underwear down and free his cock. As it sprung up, Nico slid from the front of the bed onto the floor. Leo stepped back to give him room. Before he knew it, the omega was licking up and down his dick. His hands were rubbing the Latino’s balls, while his tongue playfully toyed with his tip, before quickly bobbing his head down and taking his entire length down his throat. It took all of Leo’s willpower to not cum right there.
Gods, Nico’s dark eyes looking up at him shamelessly with his lips stretched around his cock. Fuck. It was too much. Weren’t omegas supposed to be bred? They can produce slick so what is with the oral? “Um… N-Nico, don’t you.. I don’t know, wanna be fucked?” tingles shot through Leo as Nico moaned on his length. “Ahhh-ahh not that I’m complaining! Of course not! But I’m just a bit con-confused.” Leo couldn’t keep his eyes from rolling back in his head. If he didn’t get his dick in this omegas other hole the little slut was gonna get a face full of his cum.
Nico pulled off of him almost annoyed. The look he was giving Leo would have scared him if it wasn’t for the string of spit connecting death boy’s pretty pink lips to the head of his dick. “Omegas actually want willing partners. You were holding back your scent, so my first instinct was to get your cock hard. And it worked because you’re more relaxed and I can actually smell your scent now.” Leo just stared at the boy, not actually expecting an answer. Nico rolled his eyes and went back to charming. “And besides,” he whispered getting back up to wrap his arms around the other boy’s shoulders “I need your cock hard enough to fuck me.”
At that the mechanic growled lowly. He wasn’t very aggressive like an alpha, but Nico was driving him crazy. He could smell the omega’s slick, it still coated his fingers, and he noticed now fresh slick dripping down the surprisingly calm omega’s legs. Nico wanted this. Wanted him.
Pushing the omega back onto the bed and climbing on top of him, his hands were back to squeezing, touching, grabbing, every part of him. Leo had never heard such sweet, loud moans before. Grabbing Nico’s thighs, he spread them apart to see that pretty pink hole and that tiny, little cock dripping helplessly on his flat stomach. Leo never really realized how small Nico really is until he was literally hovering over the smaller demigod, his hard cock brushing against Nico’s much smaller one causing a whimper from the demigod below him. Gods, it made Leo feel so big.
Quickly he shoved his fingers into the small omega’s hole to coat them with more slick, earning a nice series of moans from said omega. After teasing the tight hole with a few thrusts, he removed them and gave his cock a few strokes, nicely lubing it up. Fuck, he’s never fucked a boy before. He heard their holes are tighter and drier. Now he was gonna find out.
As he slowly pushed in his mind went blank and all he could do was let his head drop with a loud groan. Nico was so fucking tight. It was like the omega’s whole body spasmed around his cock at the sudden fullness. Nico’s hands struggled for purchase, trying to grab onto anything, finally settling on gripping the sheets. His thighs tried to close around Leo’s waist but the Latino’s hands held them firmly in place. He wanted the omega spread out and on display for him.
Leo didn’t waste much time going slow. He couldn’t restrain himself any longer, his thrusts were already starting at a quick pace, leaving the omega blissed out. All Leo could think about was how fucking good it felt to move in Nico, to claim this wild omega that he was once afraid of. To see what was once a scary demigod become this desirable thing breaking down into a series of moans and whines on his cock, as he fucked into him. Fuck, the alphas were gonna be mad. But fuck them. Nico was his for now. His. Nico was already shaking and begging. His thighs were trembling in Leo's grasp. “Leo please, please, please, cum in me, I need to cum, fuck me, fuck me harder, fill me up, oh gods, gods, I need you please, mate me, mate me.”
“Ahh, fuck baby” all Leo could think looking down at the omegas sweet blissed out face, rambling all this blissed out nonsense as the son of Hephaestus pounds his cock into him, was how good it feels. Nico’s tight, hot hole sucked him in. The omega’s slick was dripping down his balls. Gods, he was gonna cum. And Nico was gonna take it. Take him. Take all of him. He was gonna take it and beg for more. Fuck, Leo could just drag the little whore back to his room, and fuck him through his heat. Fuck him full of cum. Fuck, could he get pregnant? Of course it would be this slutty little omega that gets pregnant off of his beta cock, he takes it so well. Leo’s dick was now sliding in and out so easily. Nico’s slick was leaking all over the sheets and coating the betas thighs at this point. He could deal with a pregnant Nico. Fuck, he looked at Nico’s blissed out eyes and his pink lips he was gently biting to muffle some of his moans. Fuck, yes he could definitely get used to this. Tame Nico by getting him filled with pups. He’d be so soft and fuckable…
Suddenly Nico let out a scream as he came shaking, his hole clenching on Leo’s cock. The beta, close to his own orgasm, fucked the omega through it. Nico’s arms reached to wrap around Leo’s shoulders clutching their bodies together, his thighs tightened around the Latino’s waist. The omega buried his head in the betas shoulder and let out a cry, his hole quickly becoming overstimulated with Leo’s continued abuse on his used prostate. “Please, Leo, I can’t take it. Please cum, I need you-”
Leo pressed the omega into the mattress, burying his cock balls deep in Nico’s warmth, and came, filling him with his warm seed.
It was nice. To Leo’s surprise, Nico didn’t immediately push him off him. Instead the son of Hades snuggled into him, enjoying the relief and how warm the cum felt in his belly and hole. His head nuzzled into Leo’s shoulder. Gods, he was coating himself in Leo’s scent. The omega’s wave of horniness seemed to pass, but now it seemed like he was in a cuddly/nesting phase. Leo barely had the time to bask in it when the alphas burst in.