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Patreon Compilation – Fic#19 – Reinhardt/Hanzo – Ahegao/Fucked stupid; drooling; slut shaming/humiliation; dehumanization; mocking; consensual; ABO – Not In The Job Description
🕑 Added 2019-04-10 05:25:17 +0000 UTC
Reinhardt is used to being larger than anyone else, but he will never get over just how tight the fit is with the little Shimada Omega that has taken such a liking to the huge Alpha hired as his bodyguard for the foreseeable future.
Popping the fat head of his dick into the creamy little hole never ceases to be a revelation. He always thinks that this time will be the time it does not fit; that the little Omega will twist around and start biting at him viciously to get the huge Alpha off his back and protect the sweet little cunt he’s got on him.
Hanzo, however, alway lets him mount up without fail, baring down helpfully and trembling beneath him as he works to stem the weight of the young Alpha whenever Reinhardt gets too excited to pay attention to carrying his own weight.
The Shimada Omegas may be small, but they are sturdy, ready to take a pounding. Hanzo is inordinately proud of the fact. Reinhardt lets him be – he is the last person on earth that will begrudge another their pride.
He’s never had as fun a job as this one – that is for damn sure. Hanzo might be uptight and strict outside the bedroom, ruling his estate with an iron fist – but inside he is nothing more than a greedy hole ready to be filled to the absolute maximum of his capacity by a strong Alpha cock that makes his belly bulge and rearranges his insides until he pisses himself in abject submission.
Reinhardt wonders if Hanzo is this lewd and ready for any Alpha that has barged his way as rudely into his bedroom as Reinhardt has (he’s thought he’d just try whether the pretty Omega would be easy), or whether he just has a particular soft spot for the huge, German Alpha… But in the end, it does not matter much, does it?
All that matters is that Hanzo makes high-pitched little sounds of pain when he’s getting stretched on a knot, sounding like a pup calling for it’s mommy, and Reinhardt will never get over the pure rush of adrenaline that comes with the act of holding this powerful Omega down and making him take something that is so ridiculously large compared to his stocky little frame that he will be forced to come on his cock one last time – whether he has it in him or not.
Reinhardt’s knot will simply press into his prostate with such rude efficiency that he’ll be milked of every last drop of cum while he drools into the bedspread and howls for daddy ro save him from the big bad Alpha that’s ruining his precious Omega baby.
Not that Hanzo would actually want to get away.
Reinhardt has quite a few interesting scars high on his thighs, put there by the greedy Omega’s claws those scant few times Reinhardt has tried to take his cock away from him.
He might be a young Alpha that still tries to push boundaries with the Omegas he’s mounting, but he definitely is no idiot. He doesn’t need his Papa to,tell him that you don’t take your dick away from an Omega that is so gagging for it as much as Hanzo is on a daily basis.
Reinhardt has hit the jackpot, and he’s not willing to give is little Omega away any time soon – which is why he makes so very sure that Hanzo reeks of him, so there is no doubt in anybody’s mind who it is that gives it the Shimada heir so good on a daily basis that his love cries can probably be heard into the city outside the Hanamura castle.
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Reinhardt has been trying to squeeze his cock into the little creamy Omega cunt for the better part of an hour now, so when it finally pops in, he can’t help the booming, if slightly breathless laugh that breaks out of him.
His huge hand comes down in a resounding crack on Hanzo's thigh, but the Omega does not react much to it. He alway gets very quiet and spaced out when his Alpha has finally forced his body into accepting the massive girth of his cock, and while Reinhardt usually likes to hear his Omegas sing for him – to bolster his ego, if nothing else – he does not necessarily mind Hanzo’s drooling, fucked-out appreciation.
And appreciate he does.
“Lift your hips some more, slut!” Reinhardt’s hand comes down in a loud smack once more, and Hanzo gurgles, shifting clumsily beneath him without doing much of anything that he’s been asked to do.
He is squirming in his nest, invaded by the huge Alpha, with no place to squirrel himself away and feel safe from the immense pressure that the Alpha’s cock is putting on his guts.
Reinhardt laughs at him, loud and insulting, because he’s figured out early on that this Omega gets needy and pathetic when he knows that the guards outside can hear how he is getting treated and debased by some Alpha that wouldn’t be worthy breathing the same air as him, let alone breed him as deep and thoroughly as Reinhardt does.
“Are you done already? Can’t you even try to put in some effort, little Omega? You are a pretty lazy piece of work, are you not?”
He ruts forward, loving how Hanzo gets shoved through the blankets that make up his nest by nothing but the huge cock rammed up his belly.
Hanzo’s nest already is an absolute mess, and Reinhardt can tell that it fucks with the Shimada heir’s head.
He pulls out roughly, listening to the wet, obscene squelch of Hanzo’s insides trying desperately to keep clinging to him, and watches the insane gape of his hole – an inflamed, aching red.
Hanzo cries out in alarm, inarticulate and animalistic. He twists himself around a bit just to see the Alpha carelessly wiping his dick with one of the Omega’s blankets – usually a huge no-go that would get him kicked out of an Omega’s nest for good-
But with Hanzo, it is always a bit different. Always a bit more crazy.
He looks positively heartbroken for a few delicious seconds before he wails again, knees sliding farther apart, offering himself up to the Alpha that is using him and everything that is his so very rudely.
Reinhardt laughs at him again, cock surging in his fist, eyes on the red, ruined gape he already made of the prettiest Omega cunt he’s ever seen.
He still can’t believe that Hanzo would not only let him do these things to him, but actively beg for them.
It’s laughable how drunk this little creature gets for cock.
One moment he is whining and squirming, gagging to be filled once more, even though it hurts his little belly so much to get stuffed to the brim with dick, the other he is getting quiet and content, drooling into his once pristine nest as he is getting used like a toy on Reinhardt’s big ruddy cock.
Hanzo does not mind anything, as long as he is being filled: he does not mind Reinhardt slapping his ass and flicking his cute cock; he does not mind being lifted into the air and dragged along his cock like a fleshlight – he does not even mind it when Reinhardt gets bored in the middle of mating and sits down in front of the TV, drinking the expensive German beer that he has Hanzo import while the Omega is sitting on his dick, head lolling against Reinhardt’s broad chest and small, pathetic orgasms being force fucked out of him.
“You like to pretend that you’re a lot more discerning and prissy than you really are,” Reinhardt tells him, not unkindly, as he leans across Hanzo’s back and fucks his cock into his guts once more. “But in reality you are just a bitch for it. You are a hot little hole that likes to get spread on Alpha cock and get its belly filled with cream.”
He is murmuring right in the Omega’s ear now, eyes fixed on Hanzo’s lax face, mouth open and red and drooling mindlessly just like the rest of him is lax and fucked-stupid.
Reinhardt can’t quite put his finger on why he thinks it is so hilarious, but he also does not need too much of a reason to laugh at this particular little cocksleeve.
Hanzo loves it either way. He trembles around his dick at the sound of his humiliation, eyes going thin with need, pupils blown ridiculously wide.
He wants Reinhardt to slap him around some. Tell him he’s not good enough for some prissy well-born Alpha’s pups. That all he’s good for is being a nice warm hole for Reinhardt to fuck into and leave with his own brood that’ll forever ruin Hanzo’s pedigree – as ridiculous and nonsensical as that notion is.
Reinhardt just lets his mouth run, watching Hanzo’s delirious, needy reactions to it, and feeds off of his Omega’s energy.
He would say just about anything just to make Hanzo happy and have him purr for him later while he is getting groomed by the little firecracker.
