Harringrove Kinktober - day 11 Toys/ ABO Dynamics [NSFW]
written for @harringrovekinktober
Rating: Explicit
Relationship: Steve Harrington/Billy Hargrove
WT: omegaverse, Omega Steve Harrington, Alpha Billy Hargrove, sex toys, knotting
WC: 2163
Being an alpha is not always easy.
In particular when the omega you are in love with is ignoring you no matter how hard you try.
And Billy is not the kind of Alpha that will ever be seen begging an omega.
But Steve smell so fucking incredible.
Apple and cinnamon.
What else could an alpha ask for?
Steve is not the average omega.
He is athletic, well-built, and strong.
He is protective and fierce, and he has never exposed his neck in submission to anyone, not even to Nancy, and Billy is literally dying to know how he tastes.
But he will not beg.
Not Billy.
Another alpha, maybe.
But not him.
“What are you staring at, Hargrove?” the omega asks annoyedly while he is waiting for the kids.
“Nothing. I’m waiting for Max.”
“I can drive her home too.”
“No. I’ll drive her.” My father will kill me and you if I don’t drive her home like every fucking other day goes unsaid while Billy drags some smoke from a cigarette.
“What? Don’t you trust an omega driving? I can assure you that I drive so much better than you.”
That’s probably true, Billy loves speed and drives too fast but that’s not why he doesn’t want Steve to drive Max home.
Finally, the shitbird arrives and he growls something to her while getting in the car.
Max is pissed, as always, but Billy is not going to listen to her rambling, he never does.
In the rear mirror, he can still see Steve’s car, he will take the first turn to the right and go to the Sinclairs and then the Hendersons.
“You two could be friends, you know that right?” Max asks him.
“Who?” Billy asks, turning toward her.
“You and Steve.”
Billy snorts “He is an omega.”
“He is not like the other omegas.”
Billy chuckles “Oh, and please, tell me, how are the other omegas?”
“Silly.” she replies.
Billy glares at her but she is not wrong, the other omegas are all female omegas that have in front of them a future as housewives and mothers, but Steve is different. He still has the instinct to protect his pack but he is a fighter.
“You are going to be a terrible alpha.” Billy says to Max, looking at the street in front of them.
It’s not true.
She is going to be a good alpha, she is not fucked up like him and Billy will do what he can to let the thing stay like that.
***
“Code red. I repeat! Code red!”
Billy grunts. It’s seven o’clock in the morning on a fucking Saturday! Neil is out fishing with some colleagues and Billy should be able to rest, but no! Max's stupid friends are screaming in the silly walkie-talkie.
“That’s Max. What’s the code red?” she asks.
“It’s Steve. Over.”
Billy’s attention turns toward the walkie-talkie.
“What does it mean?”
The annoying voice of Dustin Henderson comes through the walkie-talkie “Max, you have to say over, otherwise, how am I supposed to know that you have finished talking?”
“What’s up with the babysitter?” Billy asks with a glass of water in his hand and wearing only his boxer.
“Billy! Put something on!” Max complains throwing him a pillow but he quickly grabs the walkie.
“What’s up with Harrington?” he asks again.
“Billy? That’s a private conversation and…”
“Tell me what the fuck is going on. Now. It’s Upside Down shit?” he asks. Last time he barely survived and he still has the scars from his encounter with the Mind Flayer.
“No… I don’t think so… but… it’s private.”
“Henderson.” he growls.
“Fuck, tell him that you think that Steve has got his heat and finish this stupid conversation!” Mike intervenes and Billy’s grip on the walkie tightens.
“What?”
“He wasn’t feeling well yesterday, he was too hot and he told me that he thought he was getting the flu but I think he was going into heat and he is not answering.” Dustin explains.
Billy shrugs “So? He is an omega. Give him a couple of days and he will be ok.”
There is a moment of silence and then Dustin adds “You don’t know about Steve, right?”
“What is there to know?”
“His heats are… intense. He might need help. Usually, Robin is with him during his heat but she is out of town with the band and if he really got into heat… he is alone.”
Billy sighs “So what? Are you going to get into the nest of an omega in heat? It doesn’t seem really clever, does it?”
“But someone has to check on him! And if we don’t do it no one else will.”
The stupid shrimp is not wrong. Steve’s parents are never home and if his heat is so intense as they say someone should check on him. But Billy is a fucking alpha. He shouldn’t go. It’s a stupid idea.
Stupid and dangerous.
“I’ll go.” he replies, then gives the walkie back to Max.
“Are you serious?! He is an omega and you are an alpha and if…”
“I can control my instincts.”
“Can you?” she asks, pointing at the hole that Billy made punching his own door a few days ago.
He shrugs, then he goes into his room and gets ready.
***
The house is eerily silent but he can smell the scent of omega in heat from the door, and to have a scent so strong there is something that is not right.
Billy knows that Steve’s scent is strong, but this is too strong even for an omega in heat. There is only one reason for all of this and Billy can’t believe that he never suspected that.
There is no point in knocking on the door so he looks around the house until he finds an open window and gets into Steve’s house. Steve’s room is empty, everything is on the floor, like someone had rushed there, taken a few important things, and gone hiding somewhere else.
Billy starts to smell the air and follows the scent toward the basement.
“Steve?” he calls, but the only answer he gets is a whimper.
Fuck.
"I'm getting in. Is that all right?” he asks, but the door is closed.
Billy kicks the door open and he sees Steve in the corner of the room, his eyes shining in the semi darkness growling at the stranger who has got into his sanctuary.
“Steve. It’s me. Billy.”
Steve growls again.
Feral.
Fuck.
Steve jumps at him, sending him to the floor.
He is so fucking beautiful.
Strong and sexy.
Steve grits his teeth a few inches from his neck. Billy knows that an omega bite is not permanent but it would be a bitch to explain to Neil in any case.
“Steve.”
“Alpha.”
“Yeah. I’m an alpha.”
Steve nuzzles at him “My alpha.”
Billy stares at him while the scent of aroused omega is filling his lungs “Your alpha.” he confirms.
He shouldn’t. Steve is not coherent, but neither is Billy.
That was a fucking terrible idea. Max was right.
Shit.
Max.
He should call her.
But Steve is above him, his cocklette hard and his hole dripping slick that, Billy is sure, tastes like ambrosia.
“Steve. Tell me what you need.”
“Hurt.” Steve replies, and Billy sees the discharged toys around the room and the red scratch on Steve’s legs. It seems that the omega wasn’t able to satisfy his natural instinct.
“I’m going to take care of you.” Billy promises.
“Knot.”
“Do you want my knot?” he asks, still pinned to the ground under Steve.
The omega opens Billy’s jeans, freeing his erection.
“Knot.” he repeats and Billy couldn’t deny him even if he wanted to because Steve is almost impaling himself on Billy’s dick.
“Slowly, baby…”
But Steve is not listening. He starts to ride Billy as if he was one of his toys and Billy lets him get what he needs, doing his best to keep still.
Steve keeps rocking on his dick until Billy’s knot forms and the alpha knows that he has never got a knot so big and so hard.
The omega moans, finally satisfied now that the knot ties them together and he keeps moving, feeling the knot pushing his inside.
For a moment Steve seems to come back to himself “Billy?” he asks confusedly, but it’s just a moment of lucidity and then he keeps riding him into oblivion.
Billy takes Steve’s cocklette into his hand and starts to jerk him off until Steve spurts on his chest.
It’s not much, probably the omega came already more than once and he definitely needs water to keep hydrated, but Billy will take care of all of that later, when Steve will rest for a little bit, for the moment he grips his hips and keeps thrusting inside him brushing against Steve’s prostate while Steve’s slick pour down his dick.
“Can you give me another, pretty boy?” he asks, and Steve moans but comes another time, and finally Billy comes inside him filling him with alpha’s cum that will ease the pain that Steve is feeling.
“Alpha…” he calls again, before collapsing on him.
“That’s good… you did so good, baby.” Billy praises him, caressing his back while they are still connected, waiting for Billy’s knot to go down.
Steve’s skin is sweaty and sticky. How long has he been in this state, Billy wonders while he cuddles him.
When finally his knot goes down he gets up, helps Steve to the couch, and goes into the kitchen to get some water.
The omega whimpers in the absence of the alpha but Billy knows that he needs to drink and to eat something, so he comes back with some crackers and two bottles of water.
He helps Steve sip some water and then drinks some himself. It’s going to be a long couple of days. Thank god Neil will sleep at the lake with his coworkers, but he will have to get back for Sunday dinner and he really hopes that Steve’s heat will be over by that time.
***
Billy fucks Steve into the couch, filling him as much as he can, but after the third time he knots Steve, the omega is still whimpering and he has no more energy to fuck him.
He looks around and takes one of the discharged toys.
Billy has never used a toy before and he is not sure how to use it on the omega who is too weak to do more than mewl pitifully and try to jerk his hips.
He doesn’t even snarl anymore.
“I know, I know. You need something to fill you, don’t you?” Billy says getting the big purple knot.
Steve seems ready to complain, so Billy stops him “I know you prefer my knot but I need a little bit of rest. You don’t want your Alpha to strain himself, do you?”
Steve shakes his head and Billy smiles getting closer “I’m going to help you feel so nice and full.”
Luckily Steve’s body is still full of Billy’s come so he just pushes the fake knot inside him, getting it inside to the knot and then pulling it enough to stretch Steve’s hole but not enough to tear him.
“Does it feel good?” he asks while moving the toy.
“Alpha…” Steve whispers, trying to tell him something but he is too tired so he just lies there taking what Billy is giving him until he comes another time and finally falls asleep.
Billy has never taken care of an omega in heat before but he studied a thing or two in sexual education and he knows that Steve would probably sleep a few hours, so he cleans him with a wet cloth even in his most private parts, and then pushes a little plug inside his hole to keep the cum inside, hoping that is will lessen the pain as they say in the books, then he goes to Steve’s room and takes Steve’s walkie.
“The babysitter is ok. I think he will be back on duty on Monday.” Billy says to no one in particular, but obviously, it is Max who answers.
“Was he…”
“Yes.”
“And did you…”
“Yes.”
“Shit.”
“Yes.”
Billy leaves the walkie on the bed and goes back to Steve who is still soundly asleep.
When he will wake up he will fuck him at least another couple of times before Steve’s heat will finally end and he really hopes that once he will be more lucid he will not be furious with Billy, but for the moment he sits on the couch with Steve’s head in his lap and keeps caressing his hair like the good mate he is.
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