As soon as Omega had locked the doors to the ship you had started whining. With no alpha prescience your instincts were going into overdrive. Omega hurried to you, helping you stand on your feet. The plan was to put you in Omegas bunk, a safe neutral ground for your first heat aboard the ship. However when the two of you passed by the different rooms, your stomach turned.
You practically flung yourself at a door, using the keypad to open it, before you hurried over to the bed inside. You collapsed face first into the bed, in hailing the alpha scent.
"Y/N... this isn't my room. This is Hunter's room."
His name brought images to your mind. Images of him holding you, cradling your smaller body against his. Then images of him ramming into you, holding nothing back as bruised your hips with his grip. You moaned loudly at the images in your head, nesting deeper into his bed.
Any attempt Omega made to try and remove you from Hunter's bed left you whimpering, or bursting into tears from the loss of his scent. She eventually gave up, deciding it was better not to remove you from the makeshift next.
"What do you need?" Omega asked. You were still in the early stages of your heat, meaning you could think outside being mounted by Hunter.
"Blankets." You whispered. "From... bunks."
Omega took a moment to decide what you said before leaving the room. She collected blankets from each of the boys beds, grabbing Wreckers stuffed animals as well, before going back. She gently handed you the items, and you took them, sighing happily.
You moved the blankets around, getting them just perfect before laying in them. You fell asleep quickly, your body resting before the main event.
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Hunter gathered the items he needed, thanking Cid for putting the team up for the next few days before heading back to the ship. Cid had lent them her own personal hanger, giving them more privacy than if they had used the city's. Hunter set decenters at the entrance just in case, not wanting some random person catching your scent.
Once he was done with that he knocked on the ship's door. Tech had set up a password only Omega knew, another layer of protection. It took a few minutes but Omega opened the door.
Hunter was hit with the sweetest scent he could ever imagine, and he was so glad he had self control. He walked into the ship, Omega shutting the door behind him, before noticing that Omega's bed was empty.
"Omega, where is she?" Hunter asked, unaware he was using his alpha voice.
"She's in your bunk. I couldn't get her out of there, no matter what I tried." Omega said, her voice trembling. It was then that Hunter realized he used his alpha voice. It wasn't something that he was used to doing.
He got down on one knee, putting the items aside and pulled Omega into a hug. He hugged her tightly, rubbing her back as she sniffled.
"I'm sorry, I never should have used that voice on you. I am so sorry. You've done amazing with this situation, like you do every situation." Once Omega stopped trembling Hunter pulled away and gently wiped her eyes. "Will you break down what happened for me?"
Omega did, the smile back in her eyes as she explained everything.
"When my heats start... they won't be this bad, will they?"
"No, not on this level. Y/N was denied her heat for years, so this is her body's way of working things out."
"So heats aren't this bad normally?"
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Bad Batch's Omega
FanficThe Bad Batch weren't expecting much on their latest job from Cid, but finding an omega with a collar on wasn't part of the job description.