"Breed?" 

The sex drunk omega quickly snapped back to reality and stared at the hulking alpha in shock. He was barely an adult, so the idea of having pups never came to mind. His cheeks turned red, and he managed to push the mysterious man away with no trouble as he shook his head. With the older man watching him with avid curiosity. 

While his pussy was practically pouring slick, his thighs clamped together to hide it as he imagined what it would be like to have pups so soon. It was tempting, especially with such a fine example of alpha, but the omega knew he needed to be smart about this. Getting pregnant by a strange alpha would have his mothers go crazy, and he didn’t want that.

"A-Alpha, I'm not sure that's a good idea just yet." The ginger mewled as the man in question rubbed his ass cheeks. 

The man's hands were massive, and the omega melted at his touch as he responded. "Why not?" God, that voice was like a slice of key lime pie. The twink needed to hear it again. 

He moaned as his ass was fondled and tried to explain himself as he squirmed. "Well, I'm not ready yet for uh pups! But I do want them with you, I don't know why, but I do!" 

Simon was confused about a lot right now, but what he was sure of was that they could satisfy his cunt without getting him pregnant. He panted and pressed his chest into the alpha's, drool filling his mouth and dripping down his adorable lips as he got a whiff of that cock. 

The bulge was up against the omega's lower body and was massive enough that he shuddered, thinking how it would fit. To have such a wonderful cock inside of you was nothing but a blessing. If he got it to cum inside of him, he would be the luckiest omega alive. 

Everyone would be jealous that he had such delicious seed inside of his tight pussy, staining his entire soul with its flavour. His mysterious alpha noticed the hunger in his eyes, and before Simon could speak, a meaty, rough finger again slipped right into his hole. Plunging into him and sending tingles down his spine as the man went back and forth.

Simon whined as he was fingered by the giant and twitched as each time he entered him, his mind seized with pure pleasure. It felt better than anything he had ever done to himself before, and that he had read before. Every time his heart dropped, and his throat squeezed as he felt the air be snatched directly out of him. His eyes rolled as he experienced the rush of endorphins without any warning. 

This was the reality for omegas like him. Just by rubbing their cunts they'd go mad with pleasure and practically seize. This alpha was an expert; the difference in age was shown as he was making the ginger squirt from a simple pinch. Simon wanted this to go on forever, but they were in public. Soon, the ripe smell of his slick would spread, and a nearby alpha would come running to investigate. 

If they were to continue this, they needed to go somewhere private. Just the two of them, in a warm bed preferably, where the ginger could feel loved. Could feel every inch of that cock as it sent a burning sensation down into his toes as they curled. With each thrust causing more of that delectable, pleasurable pain someone like him needed. The feeling an omega craved as their alpha hit that perfect spot inside of him. 

God, he itched for that tip hitting his g-spot and making his legs twitch. Uncontrollably, the omega let out a moan as the alpha shoved three fingers into him. Cum gushed out, and Simon nearly knocked himself unconscious from how hard he moved his hard back in excitement. Pure relief filled him for a mere moment as that need for touch, for warmth, was paid off. 

"Alpha c-can you?" The smaller man didn’t even have to fully explain himself as scarred lips smashed down onto his own. 

The kiss was wonderful. It wasn't soft, as the omega could smell that the alpha wanted to devour him whole. He wanted to claw at his clothes and draw blood from his skin to then lap up before dipping down into his inner thighs. This was a beast of a man he had gotten involved with. A type of alpha who took what he wanted from omegas and filled them to the brim until a pup settled in. Dealing with such a person was dangerous, but Simon was a thrill seeker. The definition of young, pretty, but fucking dumb.

And like any horny dumbass, he allowed the alpha to shove his tongue down his throat. He could still taste the remnants of the cigarette he had been smoking in his mouth as they made out. It was sloppy and absolutely whorish, but Simon had no interest in slowing down. He could smell the alpha's pheromones. The world's sweetest pie is the best dessert any man could ask for after a hard day at work. 

That's what awaited him if he let the alpha claim him, and Simon was so confused about whether or not he should let him. Breeding and claiming was another level than just a random hookup. If he came home with a claiming bite on his neck, his mothers would lose it. His entire family would hunt the alpha down and demand answers. Simon would be pointed at. Called easy. A whore. A run-of-the-mill omega. He didn't want any of that, but what he didn’t want more was to miss that alpha dick. 

It smelled amazing. He needed it, so he pressed against the alpha's front and ground on him. Rubbing his bare body against the alpha's pants till he stained them. Feeling the faint sensation of a bulge, begging to be released, underneath the fabric. Moans left his mouth that anyone with half a brain would recognise as an omega mating call, and the alpha pulled back. 

Simon finally noticed how handsome he was. He definitely was older, and it showed in the creases on his face. But age wouldn't hold back looks that had omegas on their knees twenty years back. A hand suddenly went out of his pussy, roughly leaving Simon to yell out in pain.

The cry was snuffed out as the alpha put his hand around his throat. Gripping it roughly in a way that would have appeared to an outsider as if he were preparing to strangle the meek omega. That this was a sick game for him, he played every month when bored. 

Maybe it was. Maybe it wasn't. The answer didn’t matter as a glint of satisfaction appeared in the man's eyes and his fangs sparkled under the fading sky. The man loosened his grip, allowing Simon to breathe, the omega doubling over almost. 

The redhead panted and then howled as the older man pounced on him. Sharp pain flowed through his exhausted body as the bigger man chomped onto his neck. Simon's eyes widened, a glazed look of confusion overtaking the happiness that was there moments earlier as he slowly realised what had happened. 

He had bared his neck, and the man accepted the invitation to claim him. Sinking his fangs into his neck, ripping skin and letting blood slip down onto his sweaty shirt. The alley stank of sex, cigarettes and iron as the younger man let out a shriek. 

Not out of fear but out of need as his inner omega screamed along with him, and his own fangs came out. The alpha kept biting his flesh to make sure that the claim stuck, and Simon twitched underneath him. It was so potent to be claimed. His cunt felt wonderful as he orgasmed once more, his wires getting all messed up from the onslaught of touching and using. 

If he hadn't been heard by anyone else on the street, he sure had now with how shrill his voice was. His throat ached, and he wheezed, gagged as he nearly puked from how overwhelmed he was. Despite this, his brain and heart still did a little happy dance as he finally stopped moving. Lying underneath the alpha was zero energy as he tried not to cum again and destroy the remaining common sense he had in his noggin. 

Noticing how tired he was, the mysterious mate laughed and patted his head. "Sleep."