Comes a horseman part 1 of the horseman verse
Fic title: Comes a Horseman
Author name:cillab42
Genre: J2
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: R
Word count: 4,565
Disclaimer: As far as I know this didn't happen, it's pure fiction.
Warnings: m/m,
Summary: After a spell has been cast on his mate, Jared has to fight Jensen in order to breed him.
AO3
Comes a Horseman Masterpost
A/N: This is an entry for smpc, and I'd like to thank the lovely keep-waking-up for her help as beta. I would also like to thank ashtraythief for her understanding. This is my entry for SMPC. Also please forgive the title as I am terrible at them.
Jared sensed the moment that the arrow pierced the elk’s tough hide, or rather, his wolf did. He knew when the tip found the big animal’s heart and caused it to explode on impact, leaving the animal to bleed out in seconds. The fact that he could bring down an animal so much bigger than himself with a flick of his wrist and a steady eye made him feel strong, powerful, and omnipotent. It allowed no room for anyone to question his ability to be their pack leader, their Alpha.
The same skill that permitted him to bring down an animal ten times his size to feed his pack, also allowed him to protect them from their enemies. He was as legendary with his bow as he was in his wolf form, and few dared to challenge him.
He quickly jumped from the back of his horse-black as midnight and, at seventeen hands, large enough to carry it’s rider with ease-to field dress his prey so that he could carry it home to Jensen and prove that he was worthy of such a mate.
Before his feet hit the ground, someone from his hunting party tried to beat him to his kill. In a move that belied the big man’s size, Jared had the pack member on his back with a knife to his throat before the man could breathe his next breath.
“Who are you that places his needs before that of the pack and tries to take a share before those who work harder and rank higher up in the pack than you do?”
When the man did not answer, Jared pressed the knife against his carotid artery and demanded, “Give me the answer that I seek before I bleed you in the same manner I would the elk.”
“I am a man who fights alongside his pack, his Alpha, while his Alpha’s barren mate is fed choice cuts as my starving family dines on scraps. I am Stephen Amell,” he proudly declared.
The words against his mate made Jared see red! How dare he slander Jensen?
He was not sure if they hurt because he and Jensen had not yet been blessed with pups after seven solstices together, or the fact that Amell had also accused Jensen of being lazy, of not earning his keep.
After a hunt, Jensen was the first to help divvy up the meat and skinned the hides. When a mother was overwhelmed, he helped take care of her pups. He learned the ways of the medicine woman so that he could help heal. As a matter of fact, if this mutt underneath him lived, Jensen would be the first to offer to help care for him.
“Jared, no!” Chad yelled as he grabbed the Alpha’s arm to prevent him from striking the man.
Overlooking the glare from his Alpha, Chad leaned down so that he could whisper in Jared’s ear.
Chad was his littermate and his most trusted confidant after Jensen, so his words carried a lot of weight with the young Alpha. “I know that your instincts are screaming at you to protect your mate’s honor, but if you kill this man in defense of Jensen… Trust me, no one would dare make a move against you, but if the pack thinks your childless Omega is not good enough for you, they will take this out on him.”
“I can protect my mate!” Jared growled, his canines threatening to distend.
“Who’s protecting right him now?” Chad asked, before softly stating, “Even if he would allow it, you can’t babysit him all the time. There will be some kind of pack business to take you away, making it impossible for you to always be there. Jared.”
Breaking away from Chad’s hold, Jared growled at Stephen, “Today is your lucky day. You live. But if any harm comes to my mate, there will be no place on earth that will be safe for you.”
Jared knew that Chad was right, but it still didn’t erase the desire to rip out the other wolf’s throat. He took one more menacing look at the man before turning his attention back to the large elk he had felled. Redirecting his aggression, Jared took a huge leg for Jensen and himself, leaving the rest for the pack.
As though sensing the anger in their pack leader, the rest of the hunting party watched in silence as Jared field-dressed the behemoth by himself before they took their share.
Once the elk had been dressed, Jared took one of the legs and the skin and tied it onto his horse, waiting for the others to take their share before heading back home. As he made his way back to the pack lands, Jared rode hard and fast, because he wanted-no, he needed-to get back to Jensen and see for himself that no harm had come to his mate.
Once the meat had been divvied up, then they were on their way. Stephen Amell was nowhere in his sight, but Jared was sure that that was Chad’s doing. He was a new pack member who had made threats against Jensen, so it was still within the realm of possibility that Jared would rip out his throat.
Jared came to a stop at the cliff that overlooked his pack grounds and smiled. It was a beautiful sight, surrounded by mountains on all sides with great forests for hunting and running, and a trail running alongside the cliff was the only way into the valley.
As he looked at the place he’d secured for the pack, he heard the sounds of horns blowing, alerting everyone that someone was entering pack lands. From this distance, they couldn’t tell who was entering so everyone would be on high alert until they recognized their leader. As he made his way down into the valley, he had to slow down and be careful not to cause damage to either himself or his horse.
It had taken him a long time to convince the pack that they should make use of the horses that were running through their land. As wolves, they could take down prey with no problem, but the larger animals could cause them more harm, so they watched the humans and learned how to work with the horses when they needed to.
At first, it had been just him and Jensen on horseback. The graceful animals were wary of the shifters, but once they realized that they meant them no harm, they relaxed and were now at ease with the pack. Also, when the rest of the pack noticed how much more efficient the pair were, more and more of the pack learned to ride until it became commonplace. The other packs looked down on them, but they were able to feed and take care of their pack much more efficiently, causing other pack’s members to join them.
The largest horse in the herd belonged to him; it was seventeen hands and the only one that Jared didn’t dwarf. Jared smiled as he remembered how Jensen teased him about making the huge animals look like ponies.
As he galloped down into the valley that he’d helped secure with blood sweat and heard work, Jared was totally unaware that like the valley, several members of his pack considered him breathtaking as well and wanted his fruitless mate out of the way. They wanted to give him babies to pass on those strong genes, and stand at his side and be the envy of all those who saw them.
He was tall, five inches over six feet in his human form, and his wolf, with his chocolate brown coat and piercing yellow eyes, was equally as impressive.
As he sat on his horse, his shoulder length hair was tousled by the breeze, and the sheen of perspiration and dirt highlighted his muscles as he held the reins to keep his horse steady.
Jared wore loose leather breeches and a black studded harness with a pewter ‘O’ ring that joined it together at his sternum, making him look like a pagan god. He was certainly worshipped just as wantonly as one.
He and his black stallion moved as one, with a mesmerizing rippling sinew that caused both Omegas and Betas to produce slick from want.
Once he was surrounded by the pack, who had been waiting for the successful return of the hunting party, he was assaulted by the overwhelming smell of pheromones and none came from Jensen
He dismounted from his horse and grabbed the elk leg as he searched the crowd for Jensen. His feet had barely touched the ground before a young pup was there to take care of his horse, as he left to share his bounty with his mate.
With each step he took through the milling crowd, he was bombarded with unspoken offers of sex and a couple of Betas even bared their necks asking him to claim them.
He knew that pack law allowed him to choose a new mate if his chosen one could not bear him a child, but there was no way that he would disrespect or hurt Jensen by suggesting that he was inferior because he hadn’t had children.
Jared felt no guilt when he snarled at the petite Omega, Sandy, as she made an offer of her body. She was lucky that all he did was snarl when he wanted the taste of her blood in his mouth for daring to insult his mate.
As he walked towards their den, Jared thought about what had happened during the hunt. Combined with the actions of the pack, it seemed that they had made the decision that Jensen was to go. Since Amell was new to the pack, he wondered if some of the new members that came with him felt the same.
They weren’t there when he’d taken over the pack, so they didn’t know how Jensen had fought alongside him to force back the attacks that had come when other packs learned of Jared’s youth. If they had been, they wouldn’t want Jensen replaced.
Apparently they didn’t understand: there was no one worthy of taking Jensen’s place, and if they thought that he was going to give Jensen up because they had suddenly decided that he had to go, then they had another thing coming.
He continued his frantic pace all the way to his den. Members were still trying to stop him; he was almost to the end of the pack gathering when he almost stumbled over two members who looked as though they’d been in a fight. Omegas were going to go into heat the next full moon; perhaps the fight for them had begun already. He’s have to get Chris and Chad to help reign in the Alphas before someone got hurt.
Finally, he made it past the throng of pack members. He hadn’t realized how much he’d hoped that Jensen would be there waiting for him until the disappointment washed over him. He adjusted the leg of meat and turned towards their den when the smell hit him.
Jensen was in heat.
“Jensen’s in your den,” a familiar voice said from behind him. “He went into heat early.”
“Heat?”Jared asked, worried about his mate as he turned to face the person addressing him. “Samantha it’s not time for him or any of the others to start their heat. It wasn’t due for another month.”
Even as Jared questioned Samantha, he knew from the sweet smell coming from their den that she was telling the truth. Even without that as evidence, he knew that the woman who’d reared him as her own would never lie to him.
“What’s going on?” he asked as he turned his head back towards his den.
“It seems that your enemy has more patience than you thought. He is trying to reclaim this pack. And that includes Jensen.”
“Jeffery Dean Morgan.”
There was only one person who wanted to get back at Jared. Jared was sure that the pack members who had stayed with him and the ones that had joined him since were loyal to him, but they wouldn’t attack without the Alpha’s orders.
“Yes,”Samantha confirmed. “He’s come back for Jensen, but your death, the pack, and all of its holdings would be gravy on top.”
“How did he get Jensen’s heat started?” Jared asked. If Jeffrey Dean Morgan was able to do that, then he could have killed the Omega and Jared would have never known what happened.
“The new pack members,” Samantha answered. “Somehow they managed to get some of my herbs and gave them to Jensen. Theytried to take him to Morgan. The thing is... I think that this was a part of a spell that started before Morgan left. Jensen is not barren, just cursed.”
The meat he was carrying was getting heavy, so he placed it on the ground next to his feet as he let Samantha’s words sink in. Jensen wasn’t barren; all of this was Morgan’s fault. All of these years he’d watched as a part of Jensen died when he watched the others give birth and he was still childless. He’d never voiced his disappointment but he’d cried many nights in Jared’s arms over his inability to conceive.
“Wait,” Jared said, “you said that they tried. What do you mean they tried?”
“The members that Morgan sent gave Jensen the herbs and started his heat, but they didn’t take anything to ward them against the overpowering smell of an Omega in heat.”
“Jensen…did they?’’
“Like you, they forgot that the Omega is a warrior as well, and even in the throes of heat, he is able to keep his head about him. Besides, the spell Morgan used practically ensured that Jensen would try to rip their balls off,” she said with a slightly evil smile.
“What spell is that?” Jared asked.
“It’s old magic. It harkens back to when Omegas had to fight the strongest Alpha instead of the Alphas fighting for them,” she explained. “So when these stupid sons of dogs tried to breed your Omega, he fought. If you breed him now, it will break the spell.”
Jared thought about the two Alphas he’d passed a few minutes ago and instinctively knew that they were the ones. He’d take care of them later.
“I need to get to him,” Jared told her as he turned to make his way to Jensen.
“You were always impatient,” she mused. “Listen before you continue forward. Jensen is still under the spell and you can’t just stroll in there and expect Jensen to roll over; when you enter your den, he will attack.”
“Jensen will not attack me!” Jared told her confidently.
“He will because the spell will compel him to,” Samantha told him with a hint of impatience in her voice. “I performed a spell of my own. Well, I used herbs to make Welling and Rosenbaum immune to his heat so that they could guard him. Morgan’s men failed miserably and are sure to come back and try again.”
“Thank you for that.”
“This spell will last until his heat is gone, or until he is bred and falls pregnant, so he will be a wild thing. You are going to have to control this situation, Jared. You’ll need to control your Alpha, because if you don’t, you will hurt him.”
“Samantha, what do I do?” he asked, sounding like an inexperienced pup instead of the feared leader of the fastest growing pack in the region.
Pointing towards the meat at Jared’s feet, Samantha informed him, “I will take care of this. You take care of your mate. You’ll know what to do.”
Jared nodded his head and walked towards the den, scared of what he might find. At the mouth of the den, he found Tom and Michael guarding Jensen just as Samantha had advised him. He quickly dismissed them and made his way inside.
While he was letting his eyes adjust to the darkness of the den after the bright sun from outside, a naked Jensen charged him, and with a side swipe of his feet, took Jared’s legs from under him and had him flat on his back like a pup in his first fight with his littermates.
Mate or not, Jared wasn’t going to lie back and get his ass handed to him.
From where he lay on his back, he looked around the den to assess the situation so that he could figure out how best to handle the predicament he found himself in.
What he saw was his proud Omega naked, bloody, and bruised from his run in with Morgan’s men. He would find them later and take care of them. There would be no Chad to stop him this time.
He’d just promised Samantha that he would control this situation, but Jensen was marked by, not one, but two other Alphas, their scents warring in his nose with the delicious smell of Jensen’s heat. Between the two, Jared had to fight his Alpha, because it was screaming: Mine! Mate! Now!
Jensen was circling Jared as though trying to anticipate his next move, and Jared warily watched the cagey Omega.
Now he could see what Samantha meant. Jensen’s eyes were wild and unfocused. He could tell that all of his mate’s instincts told him to fight, and Jared wouldn’t get near him without a battle. But if this could finally allow them to have that litter of pups they’ve both been wanting, then Jared wasn’t going to back down either.
Jared shook his head to clear it, because the smell was driving him crazy. When he looked at Jensen and saw the slick coating his thighs and that pretty cock standing proud and erect, his wolf fought harder to come out and take over.
As he fought his wolf, Jensen made his move and pounced towards Jared, who somehow managed to jump to his feet just in time. By virtue of being an Alpha, he was stronger than Jensen, but doesn’t mean that his mate wouldn’t give him a hell of a fight.
Jensen landed in the spot that Jared had just barely vacated, allowing Jared to take advantage and leap forward, covering Jensen’s back with his arm wrapped around the Omega’s neck. For a second, Jensen tensed before relaxing and rubbing his ass into Jared’s crotch.
Jared was reveling in the feelings, thinking that the fight had been easier than he thought it would be, when he felt teeth bite into his arm as Jensen turned to make his escape. Jared grabbed him with his free hand.
As he held on to Jensen, his mate began flailing, and his canines and claws began to grow. Jensen raked his claws down Jared’s sides, eliciting a howl of pain as they ripped through Jared’s skin and the leather loin cloth that he wore.
Once the leather fell to the floor of the den, Jared’s arousal became more pronounced and Jensen stopped to inhale the rich scent before dropping to his knees in front of His Alpha.
Licking out his tongue, Jensen let the muscle glide from root to tip, but it wasn’t enough. Jared wanted-no, needed-to feel the heat of Jensen’s mouth. He placed his hands on either side of Jensen’s face to guide his cock into his mate’s mouth.
The sudden movement startled Jensen, and he butted his head into Jared’s stomach before scrambling away.
“Ah,”Jared cried out in pain.
On the other side of the den, Jared could see that something had changed. Jensen’s eyes were still wild but with lust and not with fear. The smirk on his face told him that Jensen wanted to mate with him, but Jared would not be the one to dictate when or how.
Jared held his stomach and watched for Jensen’s next movement. He knew that they would be healed tomorrow, but he didn’t want to be unable to fuck Jensen tonight.
Jensen cocked his head and launched himself at Jared, but this time Jared was prepared. He stepped aside and Jensen landed on the ground with a thud. Jared was on him in a flash. If he’d thought that Jensen was going to give up because of a disadvantage, then he was mistaken.
Quickly, he turned Jensen on his back because he wanted to see him. He tried to break through the spell, but with Jensen beating on his chest, he was unable to do so. Instead he leaned down and kissed the writhing man. Because he didn’t want to be hit by Jensen’s swinging hands, Jared grabbed his hands and pinned them above his head as he plundered Jensen’s mouth.
Jensen began moaning, and tried to take over the kiss by licking along the seam of Jared’s mouth and grinding his cock against Jared’s. When Jared kept his mouth closed, Jensen bit down hard on the offending lip, and damned if it didn’t turn Jared on more.
“C’mon Jensen, you want this too,” Jared pleaded as he licked his bleeding lip.
Jensen was no longer paying attention. He was kissing his way down Jared’s chest. He stopped at Jared’s nipples and he began to suckle. Jared wanted nothing more than to give into the pleasure of Jensen mouth, but he thought that it was not wise to let go of his hands yet.
It was a wise decision because Jensen went from laving his tongue over the hardened nub to biting down. Jared moaned aloud from the feeling of both pleasure and pain that went from his nipple to his cock and he dropped Jensen’s hands, allowing the smaller man to scuttle away.
Enough was enough, Jared turned to face Jensen again, and let his wolf come forward. He let out a ferocious growl and Jensen went from anticipating his next move to falling to his knees and presenting himself to his Alpha.
Apparently that was what he had been waiting for, his Alpha to show that he was superior, because now Jared was being assaulted in a different manner.
He smelled the delicious scent of a ripe Omega, ripe in a way that Jensen had never been before. Jared knew that this time, there was going to be pups.
Jensen’s hole was now fluttering and leaking more slick as his body prepared itself for Jared’s knot. Cautiously, Jared made his way over to Jensen, who immediately spread his legs to make room for his Alpha.
Jared wanted so badly to taste, but he still wasn’t sure that Jensen wouldn’t just reach up and punch him. But the scent and the sight of his Omega made him give in and kneel behind him, wrapping a long arm around Jensen’s waist and licking. The moan that fell from Jensen’s lips told him that the chase was over and he had won.
Jensen tasted differently as well, and Jared quickly became addicted. As he tried to get closer to Jensen to get more of that addicting flavor, Jensen tried to make his body more accommodating by resting his chest on the floor and spreading his legs as far as he could.
Jared teased Jensen, because he had to make up for the wild chase that his mate led him on. So when Jensen pushed his ass back, encouraging him to breach his rim, Jared pulled back.
Jared smiled as he watched Jensen seek his mouth. Leaning forward, he placed his tongue along the rim and gave him kitten licks before letting the tip slip inside eliciting a soft “Jared,” from Jensen as he let his body lay lax.
As he felt Jensen relax, Jared removed his arm from his waist, and as he feasted on Jensen’s hole, his hand slid down Jensen’s stomach until he reached the heavily engorged cock and began to tug. Underneath him, he felt Jensen break apart.
It was as though Jensen’s body couldn’t handle the sensations, and he began to tremble from what Jared’s mouth was doing to him. But Jared wasn’t finished yet. Moving until he was sitting back on his haunches, Jared reached down and flipped Jensen over on his back before quickly moving back between Jensen’s legs.
With a grin that was just as feral as the one Jensen had been wearing earlier, Jared took Jensen’s cock in his mouth and began to move his head up and down as Jensen reached down and grabbed his lover’s hair and held on. He tried to fuck up into Jared’s mouth, but Jared grabbed Jensen’s hands again and held them down on the ground.
Once Jensen’s hands were still, Jared flattened his tongue against the large vein and let it slide up Jensen’s cock until he reached the head. There, he began to torment the bundle of nerves, before letting his tongue slide over the head and gather up the precome he found there.
Looking at up at Jensen, Jared saw the man’s eyes were closed from the pleasure and he stopped his mouth from moving until Jensen opened those beautiful green orbs to see what was happening. Then he swallowed Jensen down and listened as his mate cried out as he came in Jared’s mouth.
Jared savored the taste of Jensen on his tongue as though he was tasting fine wine. Jared loved how beautiful Jensen looked with his body slack from release and his head turned to the side in submission.
The taste and the submission proved too much for Jared. He stopped fighting to hold his wolf at bay and let him out.
He turned Jensen on his stomach and dragged him to his knees before he felt his wolf take over. He felt bones realigning and hair sprouting through his skin before quickly mounting Jensen.
There were going to be pups and, in his wolf form, Jared had a better chance of giving Jensen them. That was his last lucid thought as he slipped back between Jensen’s legs and lined up his cock up to Jensen’s hole and slid it inside.
As Jensen moved to spread his legs more, the wolf thought that Jensen was trying to move, so he bit down on the back of his neck and held him there as he began to thrust.
Each thrust went deeper inside Jensen’s tight channel, and the pointed tip made it easier to hit Jensen’s prostate with each stroke. He started off with long, slow strokes aimed to torture Jensen, and to make him beg.
Because he was still under the spell, all he could do was moan Jared’s name over and over as Jared’s cock moved in and out of him.
Jensen tried to move his head to nuzzle Jared, but he thought that his mate was still trying to get away and his mouth clamped down tighter on his neck as his strokes became shorter and his knot began to swell and catch on Jensen’s rim until they were tied.
Jared kept up the short, stuttered strokes, punishing that little bundle of nerves until Jensen came again, painting his stomach with ropes of come and milking Jared’s orgasm from him.
Once Jared’s body had worked through the tremors, he placed his arm under Jensen’s stomach and gently rolled them onto their sides. As Jensen snuggled into Jared furry body, Jared sniffed at him. Again, he smelled the difference in Jensen and knew that this time there would be pups.
Tonight they would celebrate. Tomorrow he would take care of Morgan.
Part 2 The Horseman's Omega
Author name:cillab42
Genre: J2
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: R
Word count: 4,565
Disclaimer: As far as I know this didn't happen, it's pure fiction.
Warnings: m/m,
Summary: After a spell has been cast on his mate, Jared has to fight Jensen in order to breed him.
AO3
Comes a Horseman Masterpost
A/N: This is an entry for smpc, and I'd like to thank the lovely keep-waking-up for her help as beta. I would also like to thank ashtraythief for her understanding. This is my entry for SMPC. Also please forgive the title as I am terrible at them.
Jared sensed the moment that the arrow pierced the elk’s tough hide, or rather, his wolf did. He knew when the tip found the big animal’s heart and caused it to explode on impact, leaving the animal to bleed out in seconds. The fact that he could bring down an animal so much bigger than himself with a flick of his wrist and a steady eye made him feel strong, powerful, and omnipotent. It allowed no room for anyone to question his ability to be their pack leader, their Alpha.
The same skill that permitted him to bring down an animal ten times his size to feed his pack, also allowed him to protect them from their enemies. He was as legendary with his bow as he was in his wolf form, and few dared to challenge him.
He quickly jumped from the back of his horse-black as midnight and, at seventeen hands, large enough to carry it’s rider with ease-to field dress his prey so that he could carry it home to Jensen and prove that he was worthy of such a mate.
Before his feet hit the ground, someone from his hunting party tried to beat him to his kill. In a move that belied the big man’s size, Jared had the pack member on his back with a knife to his throat before the man could breathe his next breath.
“Who are you that places his needs before that of the pack and tries to take a share before those who work harder and rank higher up in the pack than you do?”
When the man did not answer, Jared pressed the knife against his carotid artery and demanded, “Give me the answer that I seek before I bleed you in the same manner I would the elk.”
“I am a man who fights alongside his pack, his Alpha, while his Alpha’s barren mate is fed choice cuts as my starving family dines on scraps. I am Stephen Amell,” he proudly declared.
The words against his mate made Jared see red! How dare he slander Jensen?
He was not sure if they hurt because he and Jensen had not yet been blessed with pups after seven solstices together, or the fact that Amell had also accused Jensen of being lazy, of not earning his keep.
After a hunt, Jensen was the first to help divvy up the meat and skinned the hides. When a mother was overwhelmed, he helped take care of her pups. He learned the ways of the medicine woman so that he could help heal. As a matter of fact, if this mutt underneath him lived, Jensen would be the first to offer to help care for him.
“Jared, no!” Chad yelled as he grabbed the Alpha’s arm to prevent him from striking the man.
Overlooking the glare from his Alpha, Chad leaned down so that he could whisper in Jared’s ear.
Chad was his littermate and his most trusted confidant after Jensen, so his words carried a lot of weight with the young Alpha. “I know that your instincts are screaming at you to protect your mate’s honor, but if you kill this man in defense of Jensen… Trust me, no one would dare make a move against you, but if the pack thinks your childless Omega is not good enough for you, they will take this out on him.”
“I can protect my mate!” Jared growled, his canines threatening to distend.
“Who’s protecting right him now?” Chad asked, before softly stating, “Even if he would allow it, you can’t babysit him all the time. There will be some kind of pack business to take you away, making it impossible for you to always be there. Jared.”
Breaking away from Chad’s hold, Jared growled at Stephen, “Today is your lucky day. You live. But if any harm comes to my mate, there will be no place on earth that will be safe for you.”
Jared knew that Chad was right, but it still didn’t erase the desire to rip out the other wolf’s throat. He took one more menacing look at the man before turning his attention back to the large elk he had felled. Redirecting his aggression, Jared took a huge leg for Jensen and himself, leaving the rest for the pack.
As though sensing the anger in their pack leader, the rest of the hunting party watched in silence as Jared field-dressed the behemoth by himself before they took their share.
Once the elk had been dressed, Jared took one of the legs and the skin and tied it onto his horse, waiting for the others to take their share before heading back home. As he made his way back to the pack lands, Jared rode hard and fast, because he wanted-no, he needed-to get back to Jensen and see for himself that no harm had come to his mate.
Once the meat had been divvied up, then they were on their way. Stephen Amell was nowhere in his sight, but Jared was sure that that was Chad’s doing. He was a new pack member who had made threats against Jensen, so it was still within the realm of possibility that Jared would rip out his throat.
Jared came to a stop at the cliff that overlooked his pack grounds and smiled. It was a beautiful sight, surrounded by mountains on all sides with great forests for hunting and running, and a trail running alongside the cliff was the only way into the valley.
As he looked at the place he’d secured for the pack, he heard the sounds of horns blowing, alerting everyone that someone was entering pack lands. From this distance, they couldn’t tell who was entering so everyone would be on high alert until they recognized their leader. As he made his way down into the valley, he had to slow down and be careful not to cause damage to either himself or his horse.
It had taken him a long time to convince the pack that they should make use of the horses that were running through their land. As wolves, they could take down prey with no problem, but the larger animals could cause them more harm, so they watched the humans and learned how to work with the horses when they needed to.
At first, it had been just him and Jensen on horseback. The graceful animals were wary of the shifters, but once they realized that they meant them no harm, they relaxed and were now at ease with the pack. Also, when the rest of the pack noticed how much more efficient the pair were, more and more of the pack learned to ride until it became commonplace. The other packs looked down on them, but they were able to feed and take care of their pack much more efficiently, causing other pack’s members to join them.
The largest horse in the herd belonged to him; it was seventeen hands and the only one that Jared didn’t dwarf. Jared smiled as he remembered how Jensen teased him about making the huge animals look like ponies.
As he galloped down into the valley that he’d helped secure with blood sweat and heard work, Jared was totally unaware that like the valley, several members of his pack considered him breathtaking as well and wanted his fruitless mate out of the way. They wanted to give him babies to pass on those strong genes, and stand at his side and be the envy of all those who saw them.
He was tall, five inches over six feet in his human form, and his wolf, with his chocolate brown coat and piercing yellow eyes, was equally as impressive.
As he sat on his horse, his shoulder length hair was tousled by the breeze, and the sheen of perspiration and dirt highlighted his muscles as he held the reins to keep his horse steady.
Jared wore loose leather breeches and a black studded harness with a pewter ‘O’ ring that joined it together at his sternum, making him look like a pagan god. He was certainly worshipped just as wantonly as one.
He and his black stallion moved as one, with a mesmerizing rippling sinew that caused both Omegas and Betas to produce slick from want.
Once he was surrounded by the pack, who had been waiting for the successful return of the hunting party, he was assaulted by the overwhelming smell of pheromones and none came from Jensen
He dismounted from his horse and grabbed the elk leg as he searched the crowd for Jensen. His feet had barely touched the ground before a young pup was there to take care of his horse, as he left to share his bounty with his mate.
With each step he took through the milling crowd, he was bombarded with unspoken offers of sex and a couple of Betas even bared their necks asking him to claim them.
He knew that pack law allowed him to choose a new mate if his chosen one could not bear him a child, but there was no way that he would disrespect or hurt Jensen by suggesting that he was inferior because he hadn’t had children.
Jared felt no guilt when he snarled at the petite Omega, Sandy, as she made an offer of her body. She was lucky that all he did was snarl when he wanted the taste of her blood in his mouth for daring to insult his mate.
As he walked towards their den, Jared thought about what had happened during the hunt. Combined with the actions of the pack, it seemed that they had made the decision that Jensen was to go. Since Amell was new to the pack, he wondered if some of the new members that came with him felt the same.
They weren’t there when he’d taken over the pack, so they didn’t know how Jensen had fought alongside him to force back the attacks that had come when other packs learned of Jared’s youth. If they had been, they wouldn’t want Jensen replaced.
Apparently they didn’t understand: there was no one worthy of taking Jensen’s place, and if they thought that he was going to give Jensen up because they had suddenly decided that he had to go, then they had another thing coming.
He continued his frantic pace all the way to his den. Members were still trying to stop him; he was almost to the end of the pack gathering when he almost stumbled over two members who looked as though they’d been in a fight. Omegas were going to go into heat the next full moon; perhaps the fight for them had begun already. He’s have to get Chris and Chad to help reign in the Alphas before someone got hurt.
Finally, he made it past the throng of pack members. He hadn’t realized how much he’d hoped that Jensen would be there waiting for him until the disappointment washed over him. He adjusted the leg of meat and turned towards their den when the smell hit him.
Jensen was in heat.
“Jensen’s in your den,” a familiar voice said from behind him. “He went into heat early.”
“Heat?”Jared asked, worried about his mate as he turned to face the person addressing him. “Samantha it’s not time for him or any of the others to start their heat. It wasn’t due for another month.”
Even as Jared questioned Samantha, he knew from the sweet smell coming from their den that she was telling the truth. Even without that as evidence, he knew that the woman who’d reared him as her own would never lie to him.
“What’s going on?” he asked as he turned his head back towards his den.
“It seems that your enemy has more patience than you thought. He is trying to reclaim this pack. And that includes Jensen.”
“Jeffery Dean Morgan.”
There was only one person who wanted to get back at Jared. Jared was sure that the pack members who had stayed with him and the ones that had joined him since were loyal to him, but they wouldn’t attack without the Alpha’s orders.
“Yes,”Samantha confirmed. “He’s come back for Jensen, but your death, the pack, and all of its holdings would be gravy on top.”
“How did he get Jensen’s heat started?” Jared asked. If Jeffrey Dean Morgan was able to do that, then he could have killed the Omega and Jared would have never known what happened.
“The new pack members,” Samantha answered. “Somehow they managed to get some of my herbs and gave them to Jensen. Theytried to take him to Morgan. The thing is... I think that this was a part of a spell that started before Morgan left. Jensen is not barren, just cursed.”
The meat he was carrying was getting heavy, so he placed it on the ground next to his feet as he let Samantha’s words sink in. Jensen wasn’t barren; all of this was Morgan’s fault. All of these years he’d watched as a part of Jensen died when he watched the others give birth and he was still childless. He’d never voiced his disappointment but he’d cried many nights in Jared’s arms over his inability to conceive.
“Wait,” Jared said, “you said that they tried. What do you mean they tried?”
“The members that Morgan sent gave Jensen the herbs and started his heat, but they didn’t take anything to ward them against the overpowering smell of an Omega in heat.”
“Jensen…did they?’’
“Like you, they forgot that the Omega is a warrior as well, and even in the throes of heat, he is able to keep his head about him. Besides, the spell Morgan used practically ensured that Jensen would try to rip their balls off,” she said with a slightly evil smile.
“What spell is that?” Jared asked.
“It’s old magic. It harkens back to when Omegas had to fight the strongest Alpha instead of the Alphas fighting for them,” she explained. “So when these stupid sons of dogs tried to breed your Omega, he fought. If you breed him now, it will break the spell.”
Jared thought about the two Alphas he’d passed a few minutes ago and instinctively knew that they were the ones. He’d take care of them later.
“I need to get to him,” Jared told her as he turned to make his way to Jensen.
“You were always impatient,” she mused. “Listen before you continue forward. Jensen is still under the spell and you can’t just stroll in there and expect Jensen to roll over; when you enter your den, he will attack.”
“Jensen will not attack me!” Jared told her confidently.
“He will because the spell will compel him to,” Samantha told him with a hint of impatience in her voice. “I performed a spell of my own. Well, I used herbs to make Welling and Rosenbaum immune to his heat so that they could guard him. Morgan’s men failed miserably and are sure to come back and try again.”
“Thank you for that.”
“This spell will last until his heat is gone, or until he is bred and falls pregnant, so he will be a wild thing. You are going to have to control this situation, Jared. You’ll need to control your Alpha, because if you don’t, you will hurt him.”
“Samantha, what do I do?” he asked, sounding like an inexperienced pup instead of the feared leader of the fastest growing pack in the region.
Pointing towards the meat at Jared’s feet, Samantha informed him, “I will take care of this. You take care of your mate. You’ll know what to do.”
Jared nodded his head and walked towards the den, scared of what he might find. At the mouth of the den, he found Tom and Michael guarding Jensen just as Samantha had advised him. He quickly dismissed them and made his way inside.
While he was letting his eyes adjust to the darkness of the den after the bright sun from outside, a naked Jensen charged him, and with a side swipe of his feet, took Jared’s legs from under him and had him flat on his back like a pup in his first fight with his littermates.
Mate or not, Jared wasn’t going to lie back and get his ass handed to him.
From where he lay on his back, he looked around the den to assess the situation so that he could figure out how best to handle the predicament he found himself in.
What he saw was his proud Omega naked, bloody, and bruised from his run in with Morgan’s men. He would find them later and take care of them. There would be no Chad to stop him this time.
He’d just promised Samantha that he would control this situation, but Jensen was marked by, not one, but two other Alphas, their scents warring in his nose with the delicious smell of Jensen’s heat. Between the two, Jared had to fight his Alpha, because it was screaming: Mine! Mate! Now!
Jensen was circling Jared as though trying to anticipate his next move, and Jared warily watched the cagey Omega.
Now he could see what Samantha meant. Jensen’s eyes were wild and unfocused. He could tell that all of his mate’s instincts told him to fight, and Jared wouldn’t get near him without a battle. But if this could finally allow them to have that litter of pups they’ve both been wanting, then Jared wasn’t going to back down either.
Jared shook his head to clear it, because the smell was driving him crazy. When he looked at Jensen and saw the slick coating his thighs and that pretty cock standing proud and erect, his wolf fought harder to come out and take over.
As he fought his wolf, Jensen made his move and pounced towards Jared, who somehow managed to jump to his feet just in time. By virtue of being an Alpha, he was stronger than Jensen, but doesn’t mean that his mate wouldn’t give him a hell of a fight.
Jensen landed in the spot that Jared had just barely vacated, allowing Jared to take advantage and leap forward, covering Jensen’s back with his arm wrapped around the Omega’s neck. For a second, Jensen tensed before relaxing and rubbing his ass into Jared’s crotch.
Jared was reveling in the feelings, thinking that the fight had been easier than he thought it would be, when he felt teeth bite into his arm as Jensen turned to make his escape. Jared grabbed him with his free hand.
As he held on to Jensen, his mate began flailing, and his canines and claws began to grow. Jensen raked his claws down Jared’s sides, eliciting a howl of pain as they ripped through Jared’s skin and the leather loin cloth that he wore.
Once the leather fell to the floor of the den, Jared’s arousal became more pronounced and Jensen stopped to inhale the rich scent before dropping to his knees in front of His Alpha.
Licking out his tongue, Jensen let the muscle glide from root to tip, but it wasn’t enough. Jared wanted-no, needed-to feel the heat of Jensen’s mouth. He placed his hands on either side of Jensen’s face to guide his cock into his mate’s mouth.
The sudden movement startled Jensen, and he butted his head into Jared’s stomach before scrambling away.
“Ah,”Jared cried out in pain.
On the other side of the den, Jared could see that something had changed. Jensen’s eyes were still wild but with lust and not with fear. The smirk on his face told him that Jensen wanted to mate with him, but Jared would not be the one to dictate when or how.
Jared held his stomach and watched for Jensen’s next movement. He knew that they would be healed tomorrow, but he didn’t want to be unable to fuck Jensen tonight.
Jensen cocked his head and launched himself at Jared, but this time Jared was prepared. He stepped aside and Jensen landed on the ground with a thud. Jared was on him in a flash. If he’d thought that Jensen was going to give up because of a disadvantage, then he was mistaken.
Quickly, he turned Jensen on his back because he wanted to see him. He tried to break through the spell, but with Jensen beating on his chest, he was unable to do so. Instead he leaned down and kissed the writhing man. Because he didn’t want to be hit by Jensen’s swinging hands, Jared grabbed his hands and pinned them above his head as he plundered Jensen’s mouth.
Jensen began moaning, and tried to take over the kiss by licking along the seam of Jared’s mouth and grinding his cock against Jared’s. When Jared kept his mouth closed, Jensen bit down hard on the offending lip, and damned if it didn’t turn Jared on more.
“C’mon Jensen, you want this too,” Jared pleaded as he licked his bleeding lip.
Jensen was no longer paying attention. He was kissing his way down Jared’s chest. He stopped at Jared’s nipples and he began to suckle. Jared wanted nothing more than to give into the pleasure of Jensen mouth, but he thought that it was not wise to let go of his hands yet.
It was a wise decision because Jensen went from laving his tongue over the hardened nub to biting down. Jared moaned aloud from the feeling of both pleasure and pain that went from his nipple to his cock and he dropped Jensen’s hands, allowing the smaller man to scuttle away.
Enough was enough, Jared turned to face Jensen again, and let his wolf come forward. He let out a ferocious growl and Jensen went from anticipating his next move to falling to his knees and presenting himself to his Alpha.
Apparently that was what he had been waiting for, his Alpha to show that he was superior, because now Jared was being assaulted in a different manner.
He smelled the delicious scent of a ripe Omega, ripe in a way that Jensen had never been before. Jared knew that this time, there was going to be pups.
Jensen’s hole was now fluttering and leaking more slick as his body prepared itself for Jared’s knot. Cautiously, Jared made his way over to Jensen, who immediately spread his legs to make room for his Alpha.
Jared wanted so badly to taste, but he still wasn’t sure that Jensen wouldn’t just reach up and punch him. But the scent and the sight of his Omega made him give in and kneel behind him, wrapping a long arm around Jensen’s waist and licking. The moan that fell from Jensen’s lips told him that the chase was over and he had won.
Jensen tasted differently as well, and Jared quickly became addicted. As he tried to get closer to Jensen to get more of that addicting flavor, Jensen tried to make his body more accommodating by resting his chest on the floor and spreading his legs as far as he could.
Jared teased Jensen, because he had to make up for the wild chase that his mate led him on. So when Jensen pushed his ass back, encouraging him to breach his rim, Jared pulled back.
Jared smiled as he watched Jensen seek his mouth. Leaning forward, he placed his tongue along the rim and gave him kitten licks before letting the tip slip inside eliciting a soft “Jared,” from Jensen as he let his body lay lax.
As he felt Jensen relax, Jared removed his arm from his waist, and as he feasted on Jensen’s hole, his hand slid down Jensen’s stomach until he reached the heavily engorged cock and began to tug. Underneath him, he felt Jensen break apart.
It was as though Jensen’s body couldn’t handle the sensations, and he began to tremble from what Jared’s mouth was doing to him. But Jared wasn’t finished yet. Moving until he was sitting back on his haunches, Jared reached down and flipped Jensen over on his back before quickly moving back between Jensen’s legs.
With a grin that was just as feral as the one Jensen had been wearing earlier, Jared took Jensen’s cock in his mouth and began to move his head up and down as Jensen reached down and grabbed his lover’s hair and held on. He tried to fuck up into Jared’s mouth, but Jared grabbed Jensen’s hands again and held them down on the ground.
Once Jensen’s hands were still, Jared flattened his tongue against the large vein and let it slide up Jensen’s cock until he reached the head. There, he began to torment the bundle of nerves, before letting his tongue slide over the head and gather up the precome he found there.
Looking at up at Jensen, Jared saw the man’s eyes were closed from the pleasure and he stopped his mouth from moving until Jensen opened those beautiful green orbs to see what was happening. Then he swallowed Jensen down and listened as his mate cried out as he came in Jared’s mouth.
Jared savored the taste of Jensen on his tongue as though he was tasting fine wine. Jared loved how beautiful Jensen looked with his body slack from release and his head turned to the side in submission.
The taste and the submission proved too much for Jared. He stopped fighting to hold his wolf at bay and let him out.
He turned Jensen on his stomach and dragged him to his knees before he felt his wolf take over. He felt bones realigning and hair sprouting through his skin before quickly mounting Jensen.
There were going to be pups and, in his wolf form, Jared had a better chance of giving Jensen them. That was his last lucid thought as he slipped back between Jensen’s legs and lined up his cock up to Jensen’s hole and slid it inside.
As Jensen moved to spread his legs more, the wolf thought that Jensen was trying to move, so he bit down on the back of his neck and held him there as he began to thrust.
Each thrust went deeper inside Jensen’s tight channel, and the pointed tip made it easier to hit Jensen’s prostate with each stroke. He started off with long, slow strokes aimed to torture Jensen, and to make him beg.
Because he was still under the spell, all he could do was moan Jared’s name over and over as Jared’s cock moved in and out of him.
Jensen tried to move his head to nuzzle Jared, but he thought that his mate was still trying to get away and his mouth clamped down tighter on his neck as his strokes became shorter and his knot began to swell and catch on Jensen’s rim until they were tied.
Jared kept up the short, stuttered strokes, punishing that little bundle of nerves until Jensen came again, painting his stomach with ropes of come and milking Jared’s orgasm from him.
Once Jared’s body had worked through the tremors, he placed his arm under Jensen’s stomach and gently rolled them onto their sides. As Jensen snuggled into Jared furry body, Jared sniffed at him. Again, he smelled the difference in Jensen and knew that this time there would be pups.
Tonight they would celebrate. Tomorrow he would take care of Morgan.
Part 2 The Horseman's Omega