Wait...What? Omega!? - Rewritten

Chapter 6

Trigger Warning - Sexual Themes. Basically from this point on

Lotor's POV

I had been tying up some loose ends from the battle just fought, making sure that the scientist begins scanning the lions' materials and structure so we can replicate it later. I know that if I don't tell them what to do these beta's will screw up my plans. Now I am on my back to my quarters where my victory prize is awaiting me, I can't wait to see him squirm under me, pleading for me to stop. His big blue eyes filled with fear and tears, it will truly be sight to behold.

Nearing the doors, I see the old witch standing there, her hunched figure cloaked over to not reveal her altean face clearly. She sees me and approaches, blocking me from my destination.

"My Prince, may I enquire as to what you plan to do with the paladin, seeing as you did not send him the druids."

"It really is no concern of yours, witch. But I'm feeling generous today. This Paladin is special, he is an omega, so it's quite simple, what better way to control an omega then have him dominated by an Alpha." Just talking about it was sending rush of power through me.

"You don't seriously me-" "Silence hagg, remember your place!" I cut her off, does that witch really think she can speak so freely to me, who does she think she is. She has no place voicing her opinion.

With a wave of my hand, I send her away and make my way to the doors once again, there are soft moans coming from inside and I feel my inner Alpha getting exciting. Quietly I open the doors just a crack and slip in, shutting them gently behind me. There on my bed lay the Blue Paladin, atop a few of my pillows grinding against them mixing both of our scents together in his feeble attempt to get off from them. His eyes are tightly closed, head tilted up with ragged breaths coming out, even with the dim lights I can see sweat glistening over his light brown skin.

I silently make my way over to him, his load moans making it quite easy, and I bring my mouth down to his ear. "Hello little omega~"

His eyes spring open and he stumbles back on the bed, trying to cover his crotch area as he is shaking from the pleasure he was surely feeling. Licking my lips at his reaction I look down at the pillows which he was just atop, they are drenched with the sweet smell of slick, bending down I take a deep whiff and lowly growl feeling my own senses get aroused.

"W-who are...y-you?" an unsteady quiet voice interrupts my moment; those blue eyes look into mine.

"Prince Lotor sweety, but you will call me Alpha~" I move away from the pillows and towards where the little omega had landed. He attempted to move further back but was racked with another wave of heat, recoiling in on myself.

In his moment of weakness, I climb on the bed and reach out to him, lifting his head and pushing my finger into his mouth, rubbing it across his tongue causing him to shiver. He seemed to have realised what he did and pulled his face away, truly amusing to see him endeavour not to give in when it is clear that his instincts really want him to be the little bitch that he was created to be. I can already tell I am going to have lots of fun with this.

"S-stay..away from me-e"

Is he trying to appear angry? How cute~

As I inch forward he shuffles back, wincing each time that his left wrist hits the mattress and we continue this pattern until he is up against the headboard, there is a little trail of slick from his movements. This little one is so lost in his needs, just one little push and I bet he will beg me for more, and with him all huddled in I can practically tower over him.

As the paladin has nowhere to run now I lean in really close and whisper "I am going to make to writhe with pleasure, you belong to me now~"

Third POV

Lance fell silent trying to process what was going, his mind was screaming at him, but he couldn't decipher what it was urging. He was too focused on the person before him, seeing each shade of purple that swirled in his eyes, they were so familiar like Keith's, but they weren't his. Unlike the red Paladin whose eyes showed kindness and wonder, these eyes bore holes into his mind. Lance felt the need to cower before them, something sinister was behind that gaze.

He let out a slow breath trying to remain calm knowing that he couldn't give into this Galra. "What d-do you... hnnmm~ want from me?"

Lotor leaned back trailing his slender hand across the paladin's thigh lightly, smirking at the release of pheromones in reaction to his touch. His eyes traced up and down the boy's body, taking in each small movement, noticing the little erection that had formed down below.

"You, my little omega are going to give me everything I desire in time"

Lance shuddered at the sound of the Princess voice. He was not about to let this man take everything from him, he had a pack he needed to get back to and family to protect lightyears away. Gritting his teeth, the Paladin did something that he was sure he would regret later, mustering all the strength he had, he grabbed one of the pillows beside him and swung it across the side of Lotor's face. Then bringing his legs up Lance scrabbled to get out of the corner he was back into, he felt so weak, and his vision started to blur, maybe he shouldn't have moved so abruptly.

"I will never belong to you!"

"Oh, but you will~" A response came, along with a hand the tightly grasped his ankle dragging him backwards.

"Aargh! NO!" Lance clawed at the bed trying to fight against his hold. But the attacker was too strong and pinned him chest down, pressing hard on the silk sheets. "Get o-off me!" he yelled, straining to get out of the prince's grasp, his heat continuously thwarting his attempts.

The two of them were now in the middle of the bed, the room still dark making the atmosphere very earie and cold. Lotor arches over the paladin and begins to sniff the omegas body, all the way from the tail bone to the nap of his neck, before giving a lick across one of lances scent glands. A deep moan erupted along with a gush of slick that coated the sheets below.

No no no he couldn't lose himself in this sensation, he didn't want this it was just some stupid instincts trying to convince him that he did. This is so wrong, he shouldn't be here, he needs to get out now. Despite that, all the touching was easing the queasiness in his stomach, just like the slick, Lance could now see that it was true that physical touch from and Alpha can help with the pain of a heat. He hated it. The more Lotor toyed with him, the more he lost his ability to think clearly, the more his desires started to take hold and become more dominant. Only soft words of protest could be heard between gasps for air.

As the prince licked and kissed at Lances neck his hand traced along the curves of the omega, beginning to rut against his arse. Growling with each thrust it seems as though he too had lost his control in the feeling of heat, not that he minded, it was his right as an alpha.

"Ss-stop...please..nnngh ah~" Tears welled in the paladins eyes as a feeling of helplessness came over him, there was no escaping this was there.

As a pressure grew in the pit of his stomach Lance felt something sharp glide around his scent glands, his breath hitched. "No no please d-don't. Don't do thi-AARGH!" Everything slowed, Lance felt the last bit of free will leave him and his mind filling with a numbness.