!!!-CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS-!!! UNDERAGE Prompting Post // October 1st - October 15th
This is a post for any and all UNDERAGE PROMPTS. That means all prompts with pairings where one or both is under the age of 18.
A few reminders:
1. Use your subject lines! Please start with either REQUEST or FILLED also please list the pairing and kinks2. Please come up with a title for your fic ( Read more... )
A few reminders:
1. Use your subject lines! Please start with either REQUEST or FILLED also please list the pairing and kinks2. Please come up with a title for your fic ( Read more... )
“What did you say?”
The omega looked up and for a short moment he saw something flash in those big eyes, before he looked back to the ground.
“I was wondering why you would take me in. You can just let me go, I won’t be any trouble.”
God, some omegas really were simple.
“I don’t have an omega of my own and you need an alpha, kid,” Jensen explained slowly. “Your heat’s gonna come sooner or later and you need someone to guide you through your life. You don’t want to end up on a farm, do you?”
He could see the fear on the omega’s face and he rigorously shook his head.
“Not the farm, please alpha, not the farm. I’ll be good, I swear!”
“Don’t fret, I’m not going to give you to a farm. You’ll have it good with me, you see. There’s even a nice room in the basement you can call your own, if you want.”
There was another emotion in the omega’s eyes, dread maybe, but Jensen didn’t think any further instructions in Chris’ office would be helpful. He needed to get his omega to a doctor and then home.
“Chris, do you have a transport collar?”
“Sure. I’ll go get one. But no getting frisky in my office!”
The omega stiffened at that and Jensen was angry; angry at the omega for not believing him already and angry at the other alpha for damaging this beautiful creature so much.
“I told you, I’m not gonna hurt you, sweety. And your body needs a knot, you’ll like our coupling.”
The omega looked at him, but his face was a blank mask and Jensen sighed.
“Look, I can see that your last alpha treated you harshly, but I won’t do that. You’ll be perfectly safe with me. Do you understand me?”
The omega looked at him for another moment, then he nodded.
“Good. Before I forget, what’s your name? If it’s not too bad you can keep it if you want.”
The omega’s pretty mouth opened, but no sound came out. He cleared his throat and tried again.
“Jared,” he said, his voice hoarse but not too deep.
“Jared. I like it actually. It starts with a J, just like my name.”
He could see the question in Jared’s eyes and he chuckled at himself. He hadn’t even told the omega his name.
“My name is Jensen Ackles. You will call me alpha of course, but when we are in the privacy of my bedroom, you can call me by my given name.”
Jared was clearly surprised by that, but in that moment Chris came back with a simple black collar. It had a classic d-ring on it with a plastic tag.
Chris handed him a piece of paper and Jensen filled out his information, before inserting the paper into the plastic tag. Chris had signed the other side of the paper and with that, the transport collar was legal and Jared belonged to him.
It filled him with an unexpected satisfaction, fitting the collar around Jared’s neck and the omega trembled, clearly in relief at finally wearing a collar again. Omegas craved collars, just like they craved knots.
It would even be impossible now for the former alpha to get him back. If an omega managed to escape it was because of the keeper’s negligence and he forfeited his right to the omega, unless the omega was chipped so he could always be tracked.
During his inspection Jensen had seen that Jared was never fitted with a chip, an oversight he would correct right now.
“Chris, I’ll call you later.”
“Sure, man. Take your time.”
Chris’ dirty chuckle followed him as he lead Jared out the back door, where he had parked his car.
“Come on. Let’s see if Doctor Beaver can fit you in today.”
Jared looked down the alley with sad eyes before he climbed in the backseat.
Jensen slipped in behind the wheel and activated the omega lock.
He looked at Jared in the rear-view mirror.
“I’m sure you’re looking forward to a hot bath and a good meal. I think I have enough stuff at home, we won’t even have to go shopping before you can cook something.”
Jared smiled at him for the first time then, it looked a little strained, but Jensen took it as a good sign.
He started the car and drove towards Jim’s practice.
End part one
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Usually I'm not much for WIPs but this one will be well worth following!
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glad you like it, I`ll do my best to post regularly!
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It might go slow, but unless the zombieapocalypse or something equally disturbing happens, this will be finished!
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My heart broke at the intro, where Jared couldn't understand why the bee didn't want to survive inside during the winter, contrasted with Jared's willingness to freeze to death over being owned. *sniff*
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more hurt!jared is on the way, update sometime next week!
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