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Fill: "Blood and Bonds" Omegaverse, accidental mating

[(Anonymous)]

"All right," Tav clapped his hands together. "It's settled then, we stay together. Everyone agrees, yeah?"

"You're the leader," Wyll shrugged, causing everyone else to agree with various degrees of reluctance.

"I suggest we scout the area for enemies, and dispose of any we find," Lae'zel said, running her clawed hand over her greatsword pointedly.

"Also, for a place to set up camp. There's no way I'm lying in the dirt," Shadowheart piped in.

"Go on ahead, love, I have something I want to discuss with the wizard, in private." Astarion said, waving his hand dismissively as he turned towards Gale.

"Okay, don't take too long though," Tav said, leading the group away from the other two, with Shadowheart commenting that one of them should've been a ranger to make things easier fading off into the distance.

Gale shifted a little nervously, but kept his eyes on Astarion, who was making his way slowly towards Gale, body swaying confidently.

Ever since they picked up Astarion from the beach the other day, Gale noticed he's been eyeing him. Sizing him up, not like a rival, but like a…

No, he couldn't know, could he? He couldn't know he was an Omega. The magic he used was strong enough to mask his scent from the other, unwanted Betas.

Unless Astarion was an…

Oh, Gods…

Astarion was behind him quicker than he can process, his chilled hands draped over his shoulders.

"Hello, darling," Astarion's voice said quietly in his ear, the dulcet tone of his voice sending a jolt down his spine, settling pleasantly in his lower stomach.

"Hello Astarion, how may I help you?" Gale tried to keep his voice light, trying to ignore the musky, intoxicating scent of the Alpha filling his nose, making his insides flutter with need and his heart start to race.

"I couldn't help but notice your…scent." He buried his nose in Gale's hair, inhaling deeply, fingers kneading the tensed muscles under them. "What oils do you use, love?"

Gale cleared his throat, trying to keep it from cracking. "Surprisingly, I'm all natural."

"Mmm…I can tell." Astarion moved down from his hair to his neck, inhaling again. "Intoxicating." He whispered, running his tongue over Gale's throbbing pulse, the Omega's honeyed scent and salted skin starting to cloud his higher functions.

"Well, if it's all the same to you, I would like to get going. There's things to do, campsites to find, you know?" Gale said, trying to distract himself from Astarion's talented tongue.

"What's the rush, love? We have hours before we have to set up camp. Maybe, in the meantime, I can convince you to give me a little taste?" Astarion's hands settled on his shoulders, pinning him in place, begging him to give in.

"What? Of my skin? You already tasted it."

"Yes, and it was exquisite. What I mean is…" He let his fangs scrape along Gale's neck, wrenching a surprised gasp out of him. "Your blood."

"Wait, blood? You're a Vampire?" Gale asked, trying to change the subject, to distract Astarion from what he wanted to do.

"Guilty as charged, my little pet," Astarion said, keeping his mouth close to Gale's quickening pulse, taking in the Omega's sweet scent, mingling with the scent of his delectable blood. It was getting hard to keep his composure. "If you let me taste you, we can keep this our little secret for now." He laughed, low and sultry. "Thrilling, isn't it?"

"Well, maybe for you, but for me it's-ahh!" He was cut off by the sharp fangs sinking into the junction of his shoulder and neck, a cold numbness spreading through his entire body as Astarion sucked his neck, moaning lightly as the honeyed blood touched his tongue, feeling himself start to get hard, grinding into the Omega's hip with a groan.

"A-Astarion, please," Gale panted, eyes fluttering shut as his head rested against Astarion's shoulder as he felt his fangs penetrate further, hitting a spot that made him cry out, spreading warmth throughout his entire body, making his knees weak and his cunt drip with need.

Astarion unlatched from his neck with a slight gasp, brows furrowing. "Your blood, it changed." He licked his lips. "It's more heady, wanting."

"Hey! You guys coming? We can use you over here!" Their heads whipped towards Wyll's voice, calling to them from the edge of the forest.

"We'll finish this later, darling," Astarion said, running a finger down Gale's cheek before turning and sauntering towards Wyll.

Gale blinked a few times, taking a few deep breaths to regain his composure before following Astarion. He had a foreboding feeling in his gut that things weren't going to go as smoothly as he hoped.

Re: Fill: "Blood and Bonds" Part 2

[(Anonymous)]

A day later, and a few enemies gleefully slaughtered by Lae'zel and Astarion, they found a suitable clearing to set up camp in. They also picked up another member of the team, Karlach, a Tiefling fresh out of a ten year stay in Advernus, and were interested in getting to know her.

Today, they were milling about the camp, adjusting to their surroundings. A fire was lit in the middle with a couple logs dragged beside it for sitting and a pot of bubbling stew hung over the fire while Shadowheart, Tav, Wyll, and Karlach talked amongst themselves, trading life stories and jokes. Lae'zel was busy sharpening her sword and polishing her armor, keeping everything battle-ready. That left Gale and Astarion, who felt the need to confront the wizard about what happened the other day.

"There's something you're not telling me, wizard." Astarion said as he confronted Gale in front of his tent, crossing his arms across his chest. "There's been a strange vibe between us, ever since our little make-out yesterday."

"Well, it seems you may have hit my bonding spot." Gale explained, looking up from the book of spells he was studying.

"Your what?" Astarion raised an incredulous eyebrow.

"My bonding spot." He said, more slowly this time. "If an Alpha bites an Omega on the juncture between the neck and shoulder, they'll trigger an eternal bond with each other."

"So, I'm bonded to you now. Forever." Astarion said flatly, not loving the idea of being bonded to yet another person against his will, especially a pretentious Wizard.

"Trust you me, I'm not too thrilled about it either, but we're stuck together," Gale said, trying to keep the conversation light. In reality, he was anxious, even terrified of the thought of having an Alpha, a Vampire Alpha no less, as a mate. Especially one he barely knew, and triggered the bond by accident no less.

"There's also something else you're not telling me. You're shifting uncomfortably, and your scent is…" Astarion trailed off with a shudder, his eyes fluttering closed, feeling his cock starting to stir. "Stronger. It's taking all that I have to not take you right now."

"The bite also triggered a heat cycle." Gale explained. "You'd think you know these things, being an Alpha." He added, getting a bit impatient with Astarion's lack of what he considered basic knowledge.

"Well, it's not like I was ever sat down and told about "The Birds and the Bees", let alone Alpha and Omega relationships," Astarion snapped, his temper temporarily overriding his lust, getting tired of Gale's condescending explanations of everything that was happening between them. It wasn't his fault Cazador was an absent teacher when it came to love and relationships.

"I…apologize." Gale said sheepishly, averting his gaze to the dirt between his boots. "It's not very often I encounter an inexperienced Alpha, or any Alpha for that matter."

"Oh, darling, I have the experience. Over two hundred years worth to be precise." He glided over to Gale, forgetting his anger as quickly as it came, placing his hands on his hips. "Would you like to experience it in person?" Astarion whispered into the wizard's neck, letting his instincts take over, pulling the Wizard's hips against his, grinding his hardening cock against his heated slit.

"Can we at least go into my tent first? It's Silenced." Gale suggested breathlessly.

Astarion blinked, coming back to his senses "How could I say no?" He said with a grin, leading Gale into the Wizard's tent by the wrist.

"Now, we're all alone, no one can hear us," Gale said, letting his throbbing, needing lust wash over him.

"Take those clothes off," Astarion growled, yanking at Gale's robe, ripping it off with an animalistic need, letting the clothing fall to the ground, instantly forgotten.

"I see you aren't wearing any undergarments," Astarion noticed, eying his mate's slick entrance, glistening with welcoming wetness in the dim candlelight as he reclined against the bedroll.

"Were you waiting for me?" He asked, pulling off his own clothes, tossing them off to the side.

"Undergarments got uncomfortable after awhile, so I decided to forgo them," Gale explained, spreading his legs wider, exposing his entire sex to Astarion, the sweet, musky scent hitting his nostrils, drawing a feral growl from his chest as he lunged forward, capturing the Omega's mouth in a hard, bruising kiss, their slick bodies pressed together, Astarion's hard, leaking cock teasing the slick entrance of Gale's ready slit.

"Please, Astarion," Gale pleaded, shifting his hips, encouraging Astarion to enter his wet heat.

"You want me to fill your cunt?" He growled in the wizard's ear, causing a shudder and a new wave of slickness to coat his waiting hole.

Astarion rolled Gale over onto his stomach, pulling his hips up, leaning flush against his back, lining himself up with Gale's slit.

"On your hands and knees,"Astarion demanded, pupils blown, sweat dripping down his temples as he put his teeth on the back of Gale's neck, scruffing him as he slid his aching cock into the overwhelming heat, feeling the slick walls clenching blissfully around him, drawing a guttural moan out of him as his teeth clenched around the delicate skin, drawing a few drops of blood, which were quickly swept away by his tongue.

Astarion slid his lips up to the shell of Gale's ear. "I'm going to plant my seed into your womb." He panted roughly, thoughts barely coherent as he thrust in roughly. "Fill your belly with my child." His hands slid down to Gale's hips, capturing them in a bruising grip, pulling them back against him.

"Yes, fuck, please," Gale moaned, pushing back against the Alpha's brutal thrusts. "Fuck me, fill me."

"Over and over." He gritted out, feeling himself tighten as his climax rapidly approached. He leaned down, burying his face in Gale's neck, sharp nails digging crescents into the wizard's hips as he bit down, blood flowing onto his tongue, licking up the delectable liquid.

That was all he needed, the small push to send him over the edge. He felt himself tighten, expanding to fill his mate fully as his climax hit him hard.

"Fuck!" He growled out, twitching through the waves if pleasure, shooting his seed deep within Gale's heat as his walls clenched and fluttered around him, milking him dry as the wizard moaned through his own climax, fingers grasping at the bedroll.

"You're mine," Astarion whispered hoarsely into Gale's ear, as they both started coming down from their high, the post-coital afterglow kicking in.

"Yes, yours, only yours," Gale panted, eyes sliding shut, enjoying the warm bliss washing over him.

Astarion went to pull out, but found he couldn't. Feeling panic welling up in him, he frantically tapped Gale on the shoulder to get his attention.

"It appears that I'm stuck in you, pet," He said a bit shakily, trying not to sound too frantic.

"That's a common thing that happens to Alpha's after mating with an Omega. It prevents other Alphas from moving in, and also increases the chance of fertilization. It should go down in a few moments."

Astarion grabbed Gale, arranging them into a more comfortable spooning position on their sides.

"Well, since I'm literally stuck here, we might as well get some rest before dawn."

"Indeed," Gale yawned, as Astarion pulled the nearby blanket up over them, draping a protective arm around the already sleeping man next to him.