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A consent comment fic meme!
This is a comment fic meme for talking. Two characters (or three, or four, whatever!) talking about what they want and figuring how to make everyone happy. The conversation can be as simple as "Do you want to have sex?" "Yes!" but the fics should all involve explicit consent to whatever is happening ( Read more... )
A consent comment fic meme!
This is a comment fic meme for talking. Two characters (or three, or four, whatever!) talking about what they want and figuring how to make everyone happy. The conversation can be as simple as "Do you want to have sex?" "Yes!" but the fics should all involve explicit consent to whatever is happening ( Read more... )
So he's ready to ignore the flare of heat and slight hardening of his dick when the girl enters--probably the building? This is the problem with college. Even with single-caste dorms, he's around omegas in heat all the time, and he worries a lot. That other alphas won't be as honorable as he is. That a desperate omega will make the wrong choice. His mama raised him thinking about all this, and college is a little stressful.
He grinds the heel of his palm against his dick and focuses on his reading. The omega is definitely getting closer.
There's a knock on the door, and Jared takes a minute to try to compose himself. The omega is almost overpowering his senses, and he wonders why the hell anyone that horny is in an alpha dorm. It's like jumping into a lion pit covered in raw meat.
He takes a deep breath and goes to the door, and it's--"Gen?" he asks, pulling her into his room before he's even finished saying her name. He can see a few guys leaning out of their doors, and he slams his. Even for an alpha, he's big and intimidating, and he wants to remind them of that. Gen's still going to have to leave. "Jesus," he breathes. It's worse with her this close. "What are you doing here?"
"Um, going out of my mind?" Gen says. She's been his best friend since elementary school, and she's pretty much the reason he and Sandy broke up; he figured out he was in love with her. "Fuck, Jared, it's never been this bad."
"So you came to an alpha dorm? For what?" He rubs his face. "We have got to get you out of here. If I walk you, you'll be--"
"Jared!" says Gen, sounding somewhere between exasperated and amused. "I didn't come here so you could walk me home."
"So why did you?" asks Jared, resisting the urge to touch her. She looks sad, but--hugging sounds like a stupid idea.
Gen's flushed, but Jared has no idea if she's embarrassed or just really, really horny. "I need someone to fuck me."
"It's your decision, but I really--Gen, you don't want some random alpha to bend you over, do you?"
"No!" says Gen, and she's laughing a little. "God, you're so--Jared, I want you."
Jared stares at her for a minute, blankly uncomprehending. "Gen," he starts. "I can't," he says, shaking a little. "I couldn't."
Jared sees a flash of such raw hurt on her face that he can't stand it; he reaches out and pulls her in, holding her tight and not letting himself do anything else.
"I want to," he says, softly. "Um. A lot? But--Gen, I'm crazy about you. I hate seeing you like this and I want to help, but I'm gone for you and I can't just--help you get off and be done with it. There's got to be someone else."
Gen, who was stiff in his arms, relaxes in an instant, sagging against him so strongly Jared's taken aback.
"Dumbass," she says, softly. "Will you help me get off and we can start dating after?"
Jared blinks. "Um--really?"
Gen laughs, pulling back enough to push him gently toward the bed. "Yes. God, I can't believe you, it took me all day to get up my nerves to ask and the more I thought about you the worse it got and you fucking said no--"
Jared laughs too, falling back with Gen on top of him as his back hits the bed, leaning up again just so he can finally kiss her.
Her mouth opens instantly for him, instinct telling her he's in control, and when he rolls them over so he can pin her down she makes this noise that's the hottest thing he's ever heard.
"Jared," she says, as he kisses her neck. "Jared, please."
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"Fuck me," says Gen, hands scrambling to pull off his shirt. "God, please, I've been wanting you since the first time I went into heat."
Jared remembers that clearly, Gen convinced she had a fever, his whole body on alert, neither of them really knowing what was going on. He took walked her home, left her in her mother's care, and jerked off as soon as he was in the privacy of his own room. The next day, when she called, embarrassed, to tell him what had happened, he'd felt like the worst person in the world for being turned on by his best friend.
"Are you sure?" he asks. "I have condoms, so--"
"Jared, please," she says, squirming desperately, and Jared can't deny she seems really, really sure.
"Okay," he says kissing her again and sliding his hands under her shirt and sliding it off. "Okay. It's okay, sweetheart, I'm gonna take care of you."
He doesn't let go of her as he reaches over to grab a pack of condoms. Neither of them needs any time to get into it, he knows that; he's so hard he's worried it's going to affect his circulation, and Gen's desperate, whimpering, arching into him already.
He pulls off his jeans, letting her get a look at him and giving her a chance to beg off. Sandy was totally up for sex until she saw his dick, and then she realized it just wasn't going to be physically possible. Jared's built to fuck omegas.
Gen doesn't seem to even notice, though, and when he leans down to kiss her, she kisses back eagerly, still desperate.
He slides his hand up her thigh, pushing up her skirt. "Don't wear a skirt here again, seriously," he murmurs. "I can't believe no one jumped you."
"I wanted to make sure you did," Gen admits, lifting her hips up so he can pull her panties down. "I wanted--"
He cuts her off with another kiss. "You've got me," he says. "Forever, okay?"
He feels himself flush at being so--serious, but he means it. Gen's his girl, and if she wants him, he's keeping her. He takes his cock in his hand, lining himself up and pushing in, nearly biting through his lip at how good he feels.
Gen lets out a soft gasp and her head falls back. Jared leans in to suck on her neck, tasting the exposed skin. He expects her to take a minute to adjust, is more than ready to wait, but she wraps her legs around him and starts pushing against him, and Jared gives in, fucking her fast and hard, pounding her into the mattress.
"Like that?" he asks, nipping her neck, and her only response is a moan of pleasure and and her hands tightening on his shoulders as she comes. It feels amazing, waves of contraction all up and down his dick, and he stutters for a second, not sure if he's supposed to keep going until she doesn't let up.
"Come on, Jared," she says. "Just like this, so perfect, please," and she doesn't have to ask twice. She's warm and tight and perfect, and he stops worrying that he might be doing something wrong, because it's clear she loves it, and she wants him, and--
He comes for the first time, thinking about how they're going to be able to do this whenever they want. It won't always be like this, her desperate and so wet it's unreal, but it doesn't have to be.
"Can I knot you?" he murmurs, against her neck. "Do you want me to?"
It doesn't really do anything, not when he's wearing the condom, but--he wants it. He wants to be inside her for hours, pressed up close. Connected.
"Yeah," she says, breathless, and he can't help feeling smug when all it takes is the knot filling up for her to come again.
He gets her repositioned once he's not feeling so totally overwhelmed, facing away from him with her back against his chest so she can nap if she wants to. She looks sleepy and happy, and Jared's whole body feels warm knowing he did that.
"Okay?" he murmurs, kissing her shoulder.
"Okay," she agrees, settling back against him with a yawn. "Gonna buy me dinner later?" she asks.
Jared laughs. "I'm not gonna be done with you before dinner," he assures her, thrusting his hips gently, making her moan. "But I'll get you breakfast tomorrow."
Gen laughs and twists so she can kiss him again. "Okay," she agrees. "Breakfast."
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