Character: Jim Kirk
Fandom: Star Trek
OC: (Name)
Even in a progressive program like Starfleet you still felt yourself being looked down upon in your Omega status. A status you learned to carry with pride, long before your Alpha came around. Jim Kirk, the Captain of the United Starship Enterprise was an Alpha. Specifically, your Alpha. Which drastically improved your status in the social hierarchy of the ship. If someone hurt, or upset you, or did something against regulation, they knew Kirk would know.
Jim had drawbacks at times. He was a Captain, he was probably the most testosterone filled, Alpha on the ship. He was in charge, that sometimes got away from him.
"I can't believe the progress we are making," Ensign Reilly beamed as he waited for the replicator. You knew he was eyeing you, he was a young Alpha, new to the ship. He was keeping distance, but not as much as some other young Alphas, maybe he didn't recognize the Captain's scent on you. You had been working on synthesizing an antidote for a colony suffering from a rising sickness.
"I know we should have it all done by tomorrow," you smiled at him, picking up your tray. You froze when he placed a hand on you. No, he definitely didn't recognize the scent on you.
"Get off her," was a rumbling voice that came from behind you. Damnit. You turned and saw a furious Jim. You were near your heat, and by extension, after being with Jim, he was near his rut. His hormones and sense to keep you to himself was heightened. You glanced over at the ensign, he was frozen. And his hand was still on you. Jim growled, a deep animalistic growl, you felt a twinge of heat between your legs. No, you refused to feel attracted to this. He was causing a scene in the middle of the cafeteria.
"Jim," you attempted, you put your hands out to soothe your Alpha.
"What were you doing to her? She claimed! You can smell me all over her!" He was seething, baring his teeth, looking like he would actually bite another person. He seemed so animalistic, not at all like the Jim you loved. You were afraid, but something stirred within you, your instincts rejoicing in having such a strong protective Alpha. Near the deep back part of your mind, you had a thought, it was quick and didn't last more than a few seconds, and it sickened you. But you wanted Jim to take you. There, in front of them all. You wanted him to show that you were his.
You prayed Riley would back down. Jim could be violent. "We were just talking! Back off," the smaller man growled.
"Back off," Kirk questioned pushing past you. "Back off? That's my Y/n you are talking about!" At this point they were practically chest to chest, Noses almost touching as they snarled at one another. "She's my mate and my wife! You shouldn't touch her." His voice got deathly quiet, but you could hear the rumbling still coming from his chest. He was going full Alpha, you knew he meant well but it angered you.
"Captain! We were talking! I put my hand on her so she wouldn't run into me," Riley hissed. Then it happened. Jim threw a punch and knocked the poor Ensign on his ass, huffing like a bull. Now submissive, showing he gave up, that the older, stronger male had won.
"That Omega is mine. If you ever touch her again. I swear I'll," That's when you ran. 'That Omega,' you felt like your personality was just ripped from you.
You ran into the room you shared with Kirk and cuddled into the bed. His scent was everywhere, it just made you angry. You sighed when you heard the door open. It was Jim. "Y/n," he tested slowly climbing into bed. He brushed his nose into your neck, nuzzling you. With a rare flare of anger and dominance, you pushed his face away.
