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Patreon Compilation – Fic#86 – Reaper/Soldier76 – continuation of patreon fics – A/B/O; abuse; forced impregnation – Could've Had That From The Beginning 2
🕑 Added 2020-07-22 05:46:07 +0000 UTCWarning: Jack is an asshole in this one. He sometimes sees Gabriel in animalistic terms throughout the fic.
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Gabriel has been a stubborn bitch from the very beginning, so Jack is not at all surprised when he also fights against his true purpose of giving his Alpha some pups.
The look Gabriel throws him is nothing short of deranged. His teeth are clamping down so hard on the gag that Jack wouldn’t be shocked if he somehow managed to chew up metal and spit it out just to be able to rip his Alpha’s jugular out like a panicked animal.
He is fighting with the energy of someone truly desperate. Jack can’t take his hands off of him for even a second – letting even one of Gabriel’s legs slip out of his grip at this point could prove absolutely fatal. Gabriel’s muscles are massive, and Jack has no illusion as to the damage they could do if he managed to have his heel connect with any part of his assailant.
The drugs have worn off worryingly fast. Gabriel’s body must have adapted to the chemicals since the last time Jack has used them. He is eying the little case of ampoules off to the side, but he neither has the time nor the energy to grab for them and try to adjust the dose. He doesn’t think it would work anyway. The Omega is so agitated that he’d probably push through the drugs even without the Super Soldier Serum. Jack certainly wouldn’t put it past Gabriel. The man is made out of an iron will and spite – things the Alpha could generally respect but aggravated him to no end as it meant his Omega was the most stubborn fucking bitch on base.
“Don’t make me get the boys, Reyes!” he growls in a last ditch effort to get the Omega to calm down.
They’re both sweating profusely, and Jack has to blink the fat drops out of his eyes again and again.
Breeding one’s Omega should be pleasurable and rewarding, but this is just torture. Gabriel’s muscles are trembling and glinting with sweat. There are scratches all over his massive thighs and arms, some of them sluggishly bleeding. Jack has cut his nails fairly short, but Gabriel’s incessant fight against being held down has still left its mark.
Gabriel is finally slumping down for just a moment. His chin is kicked up, but Jack can’t find an ounce of submission in the lines of his body despite him baring his throat. His wide chest is heaving as he pulls in desperate breaths. The insides of his fat thighs are glistening with his slick.
His body is ready for Jack’s seed, but the Omega doesn’t want to admit to it.
“There you go. You don’t want others to see what a mean bitch you are, huh?”
They’re harsh words, but accompanied by an almost gentle pat of Gabriel’s trembling flanks. The Omega slowly lifts his head to stare at him, his dark eyes glittering with malice despite the heat that had to still ravage his body. Last time Jack had managed to mount him and put his cum in deep, but it had not taken.
This time he is determined to try again. And again. And again. Until finally Gabriel will carry his pups like it is his duty and privilege. Jack has his shins over Gabriel’s knees, pinning him down. The Omega’s arms are pinned beneath his back, held by cuffs that Jack had just about managed to put around his wrists in those few precious moments the drugs had kept him disoriented and confused.
“You don’t want the others to see you like this, do you? You know they would help me. They’d get off on seeing you struggle and being made to take my seed,” Jack says softly, though his voice is spectacularly ill equipped at sounding comforting. His hands are awkwardly petting along the outsides of Gabriel’s thighs while he watches him.
The Omega watches him steadily. Jack has no idea what is going on in that head of his, but the way Gabriel just stares makes him feel… unsafe, somehow. Like he should never again turn his back on this man.
He shuffles forward, the excitement of danger coursing through his veins, his cock bouncing in front of him like a weapon. Gabriel’s gaze drops to it, his expression going tight, something nervous flickering in his eyes. He doesn’t want to have Jack’s pups, and he doesn’t want to have that cock anywhere near him, but Jack forces his way between the massive thighs and slowly lets the blunt tip drag against Gabriel’s pussy lips just behind his heavy balls.
“Work with me, and I’ll try to make you feel good.”
“Fuck you, Morrison,” Gabriel says softly, voice rough and full of hatred. “Fuck you and your Alpha ego and all Alphas to begin with.”
Jack huffs. He shuffles a bit closer still, Gabriel’s thick thighs hooked over the tops of his legs. He’s sure the Omega could make it even harder for him now by trying to pulverize Jack’s hips between his knees, but for once he is just lying there, chest heaving with heavy breaths. The heat coursing through him is taking its toll, that much is obvious. His face twists every now and then as cramps eat away at his insides.
Jack shakes his head, slowly moving to finally push his cock into Gabriel’s delicious little hole. It is just as silky and tight as the first time he’s forcibly dragged it over his dick. He hasn’t had much opportunity to try and stretch it out; between training and missions, the effort that it would take to wrestle this headstrong Omega down to fuck him rarely seemed worth it.
Now he is definitely thankful for it. Sliding into Gabriel feels like popping his cherry all over again.
Jack lets his head sink back, a rough groan grating from his throat. In moments like these, he feels that it has been worth it to fuck around with this bastard of an Omega.
He grabs Gabriel’s massive thighs, but keeps slipping away due to the sweat and blood smeared on them, so he leans forward and braces himself on the wide hips. Staring down at the Omega, Jack is hit all over again by just how plain gorgeous Gabriel is.
He’s never seen an hourglass figure like his. The thought of pumping pups into him and see him grow fat with them is almost too much.
Gabriel has slumped back. His body feels like it is burning up, belly clenched so tight that there is no doubt about the pain that must be torturing him. Jack, in a rare display of empathy, moves his hips slowly to drag his cock carefully through the aching passage and give the Omega time and opportunity to calm down and relax into the breeding.
“It will be all fine,” Jack says softly, eyes roaming over his Omega’s body. The others are so very jealous of him, and he can’t fault them for it. They all have been drooling after Gabriel since the beginning of SEP. His tits are gently jiggling with the motion of his Alpha rutting into him, the nipples so tiny and delicious looking that Jack can’t help but to lean down and slowly drag his tongue over one of them.
The little bud drags against the very center of his tongue while Gabriel’s breath hitches audibly.
The Omega grunts something into his gag that sounds like ‘stop this’, body weakly trying to move and buck Jack off. He stays right where he is, grip tightening around Gabriel’s hips and cock pushing in deeper, forcing his walls apart for himself.
Jack, ignoring Gabriel’s wishes as per usual, gently scrapes the edges of his teeth against the little nub. The Omega convulses beneath him, a choked off sound warbling through the air, only barely muffled by the gag between his teeth.
When Jack glances up again, he is a bit… shocked to see the big brown eyes on him looking so… vulnerable and heartbroken. He can feel Gabriel’s cock against his belly, fattening up despite himself… and all just because Jack had shown interest in the pert little teats Gabriel had to offer.
Who would have thought that he’d be so sensitive here?
Jack pulls off with a wet sound and slowly licks his lips.
“Don’t worry, Gabe,” he says softly, hips gently rocking to lovingly keep fucking the Omega. “This is perfect. You’ll love nursing our pups, I just know it. You’re made to be bred. It would be a crime not to pump you full. You just need to accept it.”
Gabriel’s lips are trembling, but before a single tear can fall, he presses them together in sudden determination and lifts his head to stare Jack right in the eye.
He can’t say a word, but his meaning is very clear even so.
I will fucking kill you.
Jack smiles back grimly, giving a harsh thrust that has Gabriel’s face twitching.
“We’ll have so much fun once we have our little family,” he croons, rutting faster and seeing the panic slowly rise as Gabriel realizes that soon he’ll be pumping his load into him. “So. Much. Fun.”
