Chapter 1

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It was dark and raining but that wasn't the worst part of this night. No, the rain wasn't so much of a bother as the painful erection Steve was sporting in his work slacks. Steve was a 24-year-old alpha with the body of a Greek god, blue eyes, blonde hair the full package. He was also in a rut. And it happened when he was in the middle of a work meeting. He was giving a speech about a new company that Stark industries should partner with when he felt it.

He was almost done with his pitch when he felt it start. At first it was a heat low in his belly that travelled to his groin. All his co-workers smelled it instantly, all of them were alphas so their only reaction was a few amused laughs and some uncomfortable looks. His boss, Tony, let him out early.

Steve was walking back home when it began to rain, soaking his tailored suit almost instantly. When he finally reached his penthouse, the door was already unlocked and his nostrils flared when the smell of omega hit him.

Bucky was in the living room, sprawled out on the couch watching TV on Steves flat screen.

Didnt know Id be having company tonight, Steve walked past Bucky and into the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water from his fridge and chugging it.

Bucky smelled Steves scent and a smile grew on his face. The pair had been friends since kindergarten. They had seen each other grow, Bucky had been there through Steves awkward stage when his legs and arms were too long for his body and his shoulder blades stuck out. He had been the one that encouraged Steve to join the gym with him when they started high school. Soon Steve had quadrupled in size and they found out that he was an alpha. Bucky worked out just as much but he could never get as big as Steve. He is an omega.

Bucky was a beautiful omega, sculpted body, sharp jawline, short brown hair, blue/grey eyes and a nicely plump ass. He was single by his own choosing. The last few alphas he had dated wanted to mark and bond him within a couple months. Bucky liked having sex and having fun, not being held down after knowing someone for a couple short months.

The last official relationship he had was over two year ago, and it had ended very badly. The alpha had forced himself on Bucky due to an unexpected heat. Fortunately, the omega had been able to defend himself but after his partner hadnt even apologized. He blamed Bucky for not being able to control himself and soon they were fighting verbally every day. Eventually it became physical and Bucky left and gave up on dating.

Im going to my room, Steve said, walking back into the living room. Not feeling too good. Maybe you should go... He didnt want Bucky to be here while he got himself off over and over. They were close, their friends were even convinced that they were secretly dating, but Steve wasnt sure hed be able to control himself with an omega being only feet away from him.

Nah. My roommate is having a party and I dont feel like hearing a bunch of girls talking about how big of a dick they can take, Bucky replied casually as he flicked through the channels.

Steve couldnt even tell if his friend noticed that he was about to go into full rut. If he did he wasnt letting it show. Fine. Just dont bother me when you get bored. I dont want to get drunk tonight.

Bucky watched as Steve walked into his room and he smirked, of course he knew. He had smelled it the second Steve walked in and all it did was get more poignant by the minute. The omega had controlled himself and hid his arousal so Steve wouldnt panic and go all respectful alpha on him.

It was almost one in the morning before Bucky heard it. A low groan coming from Steves room. Oh fuck the omega whispered to himself. Before his scent could fill Steves beautiful penthouse, Bucky went into the master bathroom. He turned on the water so it filled the bathroom with steam, dampening the smell of aroused omega. He washed himself with water and unscented soap so he smelled natural. It was all him. The more omega smelled of themselves the more an alpha would like it.

After his shower, he put on a pair of lounge pants that he kept in the spare bedroom and then made his way back to his place on the couch.

Steve was laying on his back on his bed. The light was on and music was playing as he stroked his cock, growling angry as he had another unsatisfying orgasm. Rolling onto his side, he reached for his water and guzzled it down.

It only took five minutes before his spent dick began to stiffen again. Steve sighed and ran his hand through his hair before gripping his cock with little to no enthusiasm. After two more forced orgasms, the alpha decided to try and sleep. He switched off the lights and laid on his side. Within minutes he was asleep.

Steve woke up to a very strong smell of omega arousal and Bucky kissing down his chest. Bucky he chuckled and ran his fingers through the omegas hair. Bucky worked his way down Steves broad chest to the impressive length of his penis. The omega sucked him down, running his tongue against the soft skin and soon Steves thick cock was hitting the back of Buckys throat.

Yes.. so good, Buck, Steve tried not to thrust into the omegas willing mouth. He was about to cum when he jerked awake. Son of a bitch. Steve muttered as he tried to gain his bearings.

It took a couple seconds but a sweet smell slowly filled his senses. He inhaled deeply and his pupils dilated as Buckys omega scent became more poignant. The alpha in Steve couldnt resist and before he knew it he was walking to the living room.

Bucky was laying on the couch, in just a pair of lounge pants, watching some random TV show. He jumped when Steve was suddenly standing above him. Whatre you doing, Steve? The alpha hadnt bothered putting anything on so he was standing stark naked.

Your smell.. Steve said in a low voice, his teeth clenched together. Bucky smirked and stood up.

Gets you excited huh? His index fingers trailed down Steves chest to his waist. I was wondering how long it would take before you couldnt resist it anymore. Bucky gripped the back of Steves neck and pulled the alphas head down so his face was pressed against Buckys neck.

Oh fuck. Steve muttered as he nosed along Buckys scent glands. The neck is where the smell was most pure and the strongest. Bucky pressed against the alpha and stroked the hair on the back of his head.

Fuck me, He whispered and Steve growled, pushing Bucky onto the floor.

There wasnt really anything romantic about it. Steve quickly removed Buckys pants and made his go into doggy position before he slid his thick length into Buckys leaking hole. The omega moaned loudly and pushed back greedily.

They found a rhythm and soon Steves knot was stretching Bucky and locking them together. At one point Steve had bitten Buckys neck enough to draw blood and leave a mark but they didnt bondBucky was completely content by then.

They spent the night fucking and watching TV then the next day was spent watching movies and eating. Everything was casual and surprisingly not awkward. That was a onetime thing, Bucky said when Steve tried to kiss him before he left. Steves face fell but he nodded. Of course, The alpha agreed, obviously not pleased, before he shut the door in Buckys face.

It was a few weeks later, Steve was over Buckys small apartment. Youre acting really weird, He complained. You feeling okay? He pulled Bucky against him and nosed at his neck. There was a faint mark from his teeth and he could still smell himself on the omega.

Stop it, Steve, Bucky growled, pushing the alpha away. I said it was a one time thing. We arent a couple so stop trying to make this something its clearly not. Bucky had been having random bursts of anger that confused Steve but he shrugged them off as best as he could but this hit a nerve.

Stop being a bitch, Steve shot back. Im not trying to make it anything I just thought-

What? You could have another go at me? Get another fuck out of me? Bucky looked pissed. Leave I dont want you here.

Steve flinched. Bucky what is wrong wit- Bucky cut him off again. Get the fuck out, Steve!

That night he stood in front of the mirror. His breathing surprisingly collected. On the sink laid a plastic stick with two pink lines clear as day. Bucky Barnes was carrying Steves child.

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