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Thousands of years ago, when humanity during roughly the 15th century, a problem arose. There started to be less and less women. In one specific kingdom, every child for the past 30 years were men, all the women were elders. In desperation, the King prayed to the Gods, hoping for any cure for this curse. Well, the Gods must've had some sick humor, as throughout the next few days, some of the villagers complained of various symptoms. The physicians had noted that there seemed to be two illnesses.
The shared symptoms were; Overheating, excessive sweating, increased lustfulness, and a strange scent surrounding those infected.
Illnesses one caused the infected to become aggressive, possessive over certain people, an urge to breed, and often found during intercourse, a strange large bump appeared on their spindles. In one case, one of the elderly women reported similar symptoms to this illness, along with the added symptom of how she had grown the opposite reproduction part.
Illnesses two caused the infected to feel vulnerable, cramps, the urge to both create something similar to a nest out of their closest friend's possessions, a leakage coming from the anus that was similar to olive oil, and an urge to be bred, despite the fact they were men.
Physicians decided to put two patients,one with illnesses one, and another with illnesses two, within the same locked room. The man with illnesses two went through what seemed like a female pregnancy, and thus nine months later, the first baby was born through this strange process, and of course, they were blessed with a girl.
That was simply a commonly believed folktale, Roman noted as he shut the book. Scientists haven't been able to track down what exactly caused these strange illnesses, but they have become a normal thing by now. It had spread throughout the entire world, and was classified as A/B/O. These illnesses were said to be a second gender of sorts, the first version of the 'illnesses' was classified under being an Alpha, the second version was classified under being an Omega, anyone who was 'normal' was a beta. There were even rumors of a fourth classification, one higher than alphas, but no scientists ever confirmed such a thing.
The secondary genders slowly stopped being needed for breeding, as girls began to be born once again, but it never disappeared. It simply became a hierarchy chart. Alphas became these highly respected beings, and Omegas were nothing more than whores.
Roman was lucky, he was born into a family of strong alphas, not counting the omegas who married into the Anderson family, he himself was an alpha, any normal person would be screaming of joy, they won the lottery in terms of secondary genders! Roman, considering any other situation, would be, but he had a deep dark secret.
Roman fantasizes about taking it up the ass. He always knew he was a part of the cocksucker club, it was quite expected now and days. What wasn't expected, was an alpha wanting nothing more than to be the bottom. Roman tried to get those feelings to go away, he watched everything from alpha topping an omega, to even straight porn, much to his dismay. No matter how many videos he watched. He couldn't get those thoughts in his head. During his rut it got even worse, he fantasized of a sandwich, with him in the middle, though he did never share those thoughts, Remus was enough of a public weirdo for the both of them.
He even tried to have sex with an omega once, the normal way. It was his senior year of high school and he was at a halloween party. There was a cute little fem omega in the tightest black leather jacket, and matching shorts. They shared a few too many drinks, one thing led to another, and as soon as they were about to start going at it, Roman started sobbing like a drunken mess. He had to pay the omega to keep quiet, and he always avoided his eyes for the rest of school. 7 years later, he still was a massive virgin.
Roman let out a massive groan as he laid his head on his desk, pouting to himself. Before he could get too deep in his sorrows, he heard his door knock, he quickly rushed to open the door. "Yes Mama?"
That's right he was 25, a virgin, and still lived in his Parents' house, but that was all going to change this year.
"Aren't you ready to get moving? You know, I still think you should've really thought about those Alpha only apartments. Have you seen how deprived these single omegas are nowadays? On the news I hea-" Roman's mother began to ramble, before she was abruptly cut off by her son.
"Mama, those types of apartment buildings aren't the best option for me," That was code for it was too far away from the main part of the city, and way too pricey, even for him, "Also, Mama, you are an omega."
"Baby.. I'm aware, just, omegas don't act like how they did when I was younger," She sighed, "Just go ahead and get packing. Your Father and I have plans, since all our kids will finally be out of the house." Roman's mom chuckled.
"Gross, Mom.." Roman wrinkled his nose.
"How do you think you twins were born? Now chop chop!" She patted Roman on the back, before swiftly heading back to the kitchen.
Roman sighed, cracking his back before he began to finally pack everything he had left in his room. He had packed the non essentials as soon as he found out where he was going to live, he wanted to be prepared for once. His childhood friends, Logan, an alpha, and Patton, a beta, had been looking for apartments in the city for a while, Logan needed to be closer to work after college, and Patton always thought living in the city would be neat. The two of them had found a four bedroom apartment they could split the rent on, so they asked Roman, and one of Patton's other friends, to move in. Roman happily agreed, he wanted to be closer to the city for more theatre opportunities, and to finally turn his life around. It took Roman roughly an hour to pack, despite the fact that all that was left was basically the essentials he couldn't have packed earlier. His room, once filled with joy, now looked bare, moving always was a bittersweet moment. Roman double checked he had everything packed, and quickly began loading his car with the boxes and bags, making none of his windows were blocked. He kissed his Mama and Father goodbye, and simply just flipped off his twin brother, and he hit the road. The city was about two hours from their hometown, he sighed. Hopefully this move would bring luck to Roman's life.
By the time Roman arrived at the apartments, he was exhausted, but he still had to get everything out of the car and into his bedroom. He took a deep breath, parking his car in the underground parking lot, grabbing his apartment keys, which Patton had given to him a few days prior, and started slowly moving all of his stuff up the stairs and into the apartment, at least he didn't need to head to the gym today.
Patton and Logan both moved into the apartment a week ago, Roman and the mysterious person were the only ones supposed to be actively moving in today.
By the time Roman finally brought everything into the apartment, Patton was sitting on the couch, knitting.
"Well, Hello Pat~" Roman smiled, running a hand over his curls, "Since you are such a kind soul, may you help me unpack everything? Think of it as some more bonding time!"
"Well, of course I will help you! You don't need to try and convince me!" Patton smiled, standing up and heading towards Roman's room. The first little bit as they were unpacking, especially when they were unpacking the big stuff, they mostly talked about where everything was going to go, but eventually, they got to talking about other stuff, more specifically, Patton's friend.
"Soo," Roman started, "What is this guy's deal, is he an omega, alpha, beta? What even is his name?"
"Oh! Silly me, I must've forgotten to tell you guys. His name is Virgil, he's a beta like me! I met him in church camp one year," Patton explained, smiling happily, "Where do you want this at?"
"The dresser is fine, so does that mean he lived nearby?" Roman questioned, opening up another box, and moving stuff out of it.
"He did for a bit, he was supposed to be at our school once summer ended, but.. something happened." Patton frowned, sighing before going back to focusing on unpacking everything. Eventually they finished, and Roman was tired. He went out to the kitchen to get some water, and that's when he saw him. Pale skin, beautiful eyes that were so brown it was almost black, heavy eyeliner, baggy clothes that still managed to fit well, gauged ears, and that overall 'bad-boy' look, and sure, he had a bit of extra meat, but Roman wasn't definitely no vegan. It made Roman's heart skip a beat. He calmed himself down, and immediately put on his usual cocky prince attitude. "I'm Roman, you must be Virgil, right? It's so great to meet you, I'm sure we'll have a great timing living together~"
Virgil simply looked at Roman, giving him a dirty look before walking, more like running, off, instantly bruising Roman's ego. He shook his head, and went to his bed, deciding to take a nap.
In the early morning, Roman had awoken, from what supposed to just be a nap, long before his alarm. He sat up almost immediately, shoving his blankets off of him, wondering what temperature the other's, likely Logan, had sent the temperature to. Sweat beaded off his forehead, his hair sticking against his skin, he touched his face, he felt so warm. Could it be..? No, he wasn't due for another few months. Roman rubbed his temples as a musky scent filled his nose, it drove him insane. Roman quickly grabbed his phone, texting the freshly made roommate group chat a hastily text, 'I apologize, Iam sixk. sorry abotu smell logan :(' [For those who need it: I apologize, I am sick. Sorry about smell, Logan (frowny face)]
Roman let out a deep sigh, laying down on his bed, and trying to calm himself down.
It didn't take long for Roman's thoughts to turn perverted, it was the expected thoughts, at least for Roman, he fantasized about being laid flat on his bed, being fucked by a faceless figure while his cock was being slowly pumped, his knotted up dick being nothing besides a waste. The only difference with the fantasies this time, is the fact the faceless man was replaced by the mysterious roommate, Virgil. God, he was fantasizing about getting fucked by a beta with horrible eyeliner skills, he couldn't get any lower than this, truly.
It felt like it had been weeks before someone checked up on Roman, he heard a soft knock on his door, followed by a familiar voice, "Hey kiddo, It's Patton, I made you some soup, I was unsure if it was an actual sickness, or that kind of sickness. I have to head off to work soon, but if you end up needing something, text me! Hopefully you feel better soon!"
Roman stayed quiet, checking his phone for the time. 8 am, only a few hours later. He waited for the sound of Patton's footsteps, before quickly opening the door and grabbing the soup. The air smelled like a mix of coffee, Logan's scent, and the woodsy smell from earlier. Despite how angry Logan's scent made him, he knew it was only to make Logan not feel nauseated himself, but the way it mixed with the other scent drove him insane.
Roman stood up, he was going to try and find the source of the smell. He was the only one home, he saw no real danger within finding the source, maybe a scolding from Logan, but that didn't matter. He needed to find the source. Roman slowly stood up, moving the already cold bowl of soup to the side, and walking slowly to the door.
He swung it open, and started sniffing around. It was hard to track the smell at first, Roman tried releasing more of his scent to eliminate Logan's from the mixture, the smell of Petrichor and Sandalwood grew stronger. He quickly found out the source was behind a door, nobody was home, yet he still felt the need to knock. To his surprise, the door flung open. There stood the mysterious roommate, Virgil, the supposed beta, where the scent was suddenly very clearly coming from. His pale skin was flushed, he had this strange look in his face, and as Roman's eyes wondered down he noticed a rather big —
"What d-do you want?" Virgil muttered under his breath, using his free hand to cover his nose. "Didn't you say you were sick..? Get.. away, please."
Roman didn't respond, he was too focused on himself. He was sweating even more than before, his thoughts were filled with more perverted thoughts. Roman began to talk, he originally was going to try to explain himself, tell Virgil to stop using that perfume, candle, or whatever on Earth that scent was coming from, but, his mouth had other plans. "Fuck me."
"Excuse me?" Virgil looked down at the other, a confused look plastered on his face.
"I-, uhm. Sorry, that.. isn't what I meant to say.. whatever.. you a-are using smells." Roman tried to put on his usual attitude, and tried to hide the tent forming in his pants, which was much harder to do when he was in an active rut. To his surprise, Virgil pulled Roman into the bedroom, pinning the prince against the wall, immediately kissing him and palming the bulge in Roman's pants.
Roman let out pathetic moans, ones you'd expect to come from an omega rather than an alpha. Roman leaned into the pleasure as Virgil moved from his mouth to his neck, kissing the skin till it turned purple. As soon as Roman showed signs of reaching his arrival soon, the emo pulled his hand away, pushing the other towards the bed, and quickly tearing off the other's pants, and surprisingly boring boxers, earning a chuckle from Virgil as he laid next to the other.
"Honestly thought a slut like you would have a pair of underwear to match." Virgil commented, watching as Roman squirmed at the lack of touch. Virgil grinned, putting two of his fingers inside of Roman's mouth, and with his free hand, jerking off the other's rock hard cock. Roman tried thrusting into the other's hand, whimpering for more. Virgil took his hand off of Roman's dick, ripping off his own pants, no underwear to even remove, and turned the prince to his side. Virgil removed his fingers from Roman's mouth and reached to his behind, slowly inserting his fingers into the alpha's ass, moving them in a scissoring motion. As soon as Roman seemed to adjust to the sudden intrusion, Virgil took his other hand and wrapped it around both his and Roman's cock, giving the brunette pleasure from both ends. Roman cried out, tears slowly filling his eyes, not out of sadness, but pleasure. He wasn't sure which one he should lean into more. Virgil bit his lip, letting out low groans every so often. The room smelled like roses and petrichor, it added to both of their pleasures.
"Virgil..~" Roman moaned out, wrapping his arms around him.
"Let me guess, you want to cum, hm? Then you gotta beg for it." Virgil moaned, grinning as he picked up the pace. Roman bit his lip, he wanted to cum, so badly, but he was already an alpha taking it up the ass, if he was to beg, it would totally take away any dignity Roman had left. Virgil kept going faster, and faster, Roman could barely keep quiet, maybe Virgil was just bluffing about the begging to cum thing, he'd finally be able to cum. Roman's moan got more high pitched, his eyes were nearly fully shut, just as he could feel the pressure release— Virgil stopped again. Virgil kept the same shit eating grin as he looked at the alpha.
"You gonna beg? Remember what's at stake, pretty boy~" Virgil teased, slowly running his thumb over their slits, his thick calluses adding extra pleasure.
Roman pouted, taking a deep breath, before speaking up. "Please, just.. Can I cum?"
Virgil paused for a bit, chuckling, before he started moving his fingers inside of Roman's anus, bending them, aiming straight for the Alpha's prostate. Roman let out a loud gasp, his back arching as he finally reached his climax, cum covering the twos' shirts. Virgil removed his fingers, turning over Roman, lining himself up with his entrance. There was a long pause, whether that was due to Virgil trying to find lube, or simply giving Roman a break was unknown to the bottom, all he knew was after a bit, he felt Virgil rub something on himself, before inserting his dick into the other.
Roman let out another gasp at the intrusion, he wasn't sure if it was simply how it was supposed to feel, but it had felt like Virgil's dick had some extra bumps..? Before Roman could fully question it, Virgil started thrusting. That's when the fuzzy mind part of his rut came back, the room filled with his pheromones and the mysterious scent, that along with the pure thickness, and length of Virgil's beast, it made Roman unable to think.
As Virgil eventually went faster and harder, Roman was practically screaming out moans despite this being the first time he ever took it up the ass. It was like it was what he was born to do. Everytime Roman was close to cumming, Virgil would place his hand over the tip of Roman's dick, waiting till he himself was close to his arrival before cumming alongside him, whispering praises into the other's ear.
Roman lost count of how many times the two of them came, both ended up completely naked and covered in sweat.
Towards the end, when Roman was incredibly worn out, Virgil slowly removed himself, laying Roman on his back, allowing the Alpha to see the mass size of the other, and the shiny piercings decorating the monster.
"Jesus.. Didn't know Patton was a friend with such a slut. Do you wanna knot, hm? Do you think you can handle cumming again?" Virgil questioned, a grin on his face as he caught his breath.
"Mm..please..?" Roman replied, smiling softly as he closed his eyes.
"You look tired.. another time, m'kay pretty boy?" The taller boy responded, planting a soft kiss on the Prince's tip. Roman let out a pathetic moan as he opened his eyes. The pheromones Roman had been releasing slowly faded away, and he watched as it seemed like a switch flipped inside the other. Virgil's eyes went wide as he looked panicked, Roman's eyes closed again as he drifted off to sleep, right before he could fall into a peaceful slumber, he swore he heard the sound of a pill bottle.