In Heat/In Rut meme

[matingseason]

THE IN HEAT/IN RUT AU MEME
not an alpha/beta/omega meme

There's no need for elaborate backstories for this AU. You go into heat, rut, whatever you'd like to call it. You've always done so since you were of age to do so. It's a socially accepted norm, and people have gotten used to the difficulties that come with the mating seasons. Life goes on.

Isn't this alpha/beta/omega, then? No, not at all. In this meme, there are no gender-variant genitalia unless your character comes prepackaged with those. No giant cocks - again, unless your character is already packing - or self-lubricating assholes or anal wombs, and no knotting. Unless that's your thing. There's also no set in stone roles with regards to dominance and submission, and some people do not even feel the inclination towards either. Still, there are a few similarities, mainly being that the pheromones of others can put someone into heat that was not in it before and the bond between mates. In addition, some humans/human-stand-ins have created packlike dynamics in response, but this is not universal.

In this meme, it's just regular old human...oids feeling the urge for sex. And by "urge," we of course mean all-consuming drive. If characters choose to ignore that urge, it will backfire on them. The more they put it off, the more they will lose their control, becoming more irritable and aggressive, and eventually be nothing but a rutting animal until the need to mate is satisfied. Not all heats call for mating, of course, and most people can just relieve themselves, but when you do mate, you feel the urge to stay by their side and essentially "nest." These desires don't always pan out into offspring, and mating isn't forever unless it's mutually decided upon. However, impregnating your mate is said to be one of the most euphoric experiences a person can have, even if some people only mate because they want to utterly possess someone, as mates are bonded for a while.

If there's anything that's to your fancy that's been left out, go ahead and add it in. Play it how you'd like!

HOW TO PLAY

• Comment with your character and preferences.


• Include what you're interested and not interested in.


• Respond to others!

PROMPTS

1. first heat: Baby's first heat. YOU'RE A TEENAGER/LATE BLOOMER AND WHAT IS THIS?


2. old hand: You've done this a million times, but it never gets any easier.


3. happen to be here: You're not picky. You can't afford to be. You'll take anybody who's nearby.


4. old faithful: You're going to the person you always go to in order to relieve your problem.


5. worked something out: The two of you aren't involved. You just help each other out.


6. unexpected: You never expected to rut with this person, but here you are.


7. forbidden: AKA the obligatory incest or age difference option.


8. volunteer: You've offered yourself up out of the kindness of your heart.


9. tribute: This isn't your offer. You're the offer from others, a gift for someone powerful to sate their appetite.


10. mating: You've decided to go one step further and make your relationship deeper.


11. nesting: Aaah, (temporary) domestic bliss. And lots of fucking. Lots and lots of fucking. Like, you'll barely be able to stand.


12. bonding: The bond, which is mildly psychic and intensely physical, makes sex even more intense.


13. the natural conclusion: Heat calls for pregnancy. Get someone pregnant.


14. already pregnant: Unfortunately, being knocked up doesn't abate your partner's desires. Or yours.


15. mates for life: Now you're absolutely certain that you want to be with no one else. Of course, this means you'll be in synch with their heat for the rest of forever.


16. save you: You've been saved from the advances of an undesired mate by someone who may be much more suited. Show your gratitude?


17. cockfight: Two people want the same mate. That won't do. There are ways to figure that out, not always involving fists.


18. increase in dominance: Exactly what it says.


19. increase in submission: Again, exactly what it says.


20. unexpected dominance: No one expects you to ever be dominant. Prove them wrong.


21. protect: You want to protect your mate from others, and that means putting your scent all over them.


22. set off by someone else: You were doing fine until you got a whiff of someone else's pheromones.


23. resisting temptation: Your heart belongs to someone. You want to stay out of this "heat" thing. You want to rise above it. Whatever it may be, you just have to not take the bait. Easier said than done.


24. all worked up: You're beginning to lose control and yourself. Quick, do something before you're jumping anything that moves.


25. pack: As mentioned prior, some people, especially those far out from civilization proper, have formed packs that hold to the more traditional alpha structure. Of course, these packs come with their own rules when it comes to heat and mating.


26. suitable partner: The desire for certain mates can come from a subconscious level, and you can find yourself aroused by someone showing how strong they are (they can protect you), how curvaceous they look (that must mean they're fertile), or any other number of traits that can benefit you.


27. desperation: You'll take anyone! Anything!


28. final release: You've reached your breaking point and your mindless. At least you'll get relief.


29. fighter: Part of your process is seeing who's worthy of you by testing their mettle. That, or you want to fight anything.


30. off your meds: It's fairly rare, but some can get blockers for their heat. What if those blockers run out? Why, it makes your heat ten times worse!


31. noncon: They don't want this. You don't want to stop this.


32. dubcon: You say no, but your body says yes and you can't stop loving it.


33. calm you down: Whether it's to fuck or to fight, you're going mad, and they have to bring you back down to Earth.


34. territorial: How dare someone look at what belongs to you? You'll have to make things right.


35. odd man out: For some reason, you don't go into heat. Never have. Being with you is pretty relaxing, and some find it appealing to not have to deal with pheromones that aren't theirs. You do have to learn how to appreciate their problems, though.


36. WILDCARD

Comments

[engineous]

"Peter," he said calmly, trying to interrupt Peter's rambling to calm him down. "Hey, kid, I'm just trying to communicate with you here." Even if it was far from the best situation for talking it out, so to speak, he knew that is was important for Peter to hear the things that he was saying. Maybe he didn't want to take things slowly now, but he might later on in the day, and Tony was just trying to lay down some ground rules and expectations. "And I'm gonna need you to man up a bit and tell me what 'it' is that you need," he added with more of a teasing voice, smirking as he raised an eyebrow at Peter.

Even as he kissed and tickled Peter's neck, his hands moved down from his hips and around to the back of his sweatpants. Without pockets to sink his hands into, he continued lower until he could feel where the cotton was damp with Peter's slick. It pulled another growl from him, louder this time as he fought the sudden urge to pin him to the bed and claim him. Again he was saved by the depth of caring he had for Peter and how his desire to protect him, spoil him even, trumped his instincts.

As he was having his own mental battle, Peter cried out and started shaking in his arms. Concerned at first, he straightened up to pepper kisses over his cheeks and check that he was okay. "Need to calm you down first," he muttered, more to himself than anything. Moving his hands again, he dragged them back to the front of Peter's sweats and pressed a palm against his erection. "Don't resist coming, you're gonna be doing it for the next few days or so," he said as calmly as he could manage while gently stroking Peter through his pants. "It'll take the edge off your heat so you can enjoy the rest. Plus, I want to see what you look like when you come," he added, voice lower as he slipped his other hand beneath the elastic of Peter's boxers.

[notaonesie]

His cheeks were already flushed with arousal, but Tony's tease had him biting his lip sheepishly. Tony really wanted him to say It? What if it sounded stupid or unsexy?

In a voice thick with desire- sounding unfamiliar to Peter's ear- he 'manned up'. "I- I really want to just be like, smothered by you. Like owned.. Like so I don't ever wonder later if you didn't really want to do this. Can you do that? Like, make me yours?"

He got distracted by Tony's hand touching his sweatpants. The growl made him quiver, his omega responding to his alpha's dominant sound. He was only vaguely aware of Tony saying something before he was groaning deeply as a hand touched him. It wasn't his first hand job but it might as well have for how incredible it felt, simply because of whose hand it belonged to. Tony was saying something else. He couldn't completely grasp the words. He felt fingers along his backside, making him whimper and push back. Somewhere along the way his eyes had slid shut and all his senses were concentrated on Tony's hands.

It would take only the briefest penetration or pressure on his pucker and he would be bucked over the edge like a cowboy on a massive bull at a rodeo.

[engineous]

Tony listened carefully as Peter spoke, eyes a bit wide with some surprise at exactly how much tumbled out of his mouth. He’d been expecting something simple, like ‘your dick’ or requests along a similar vein, not a clear outline of what exactly would help to satisfy the heat. Smiling, eyes soft but lips turning up with a smirk, he nodded and pushed his thumb along the outline of Peter’s cock in his sweatpants. “Good boy,” he said as he removed both hands in favor of pulling the pants down and off of Peter’s legs entirely. “I can do that for you.”

Sweats gone, his hands next went to Peter’s waist to lift and push him further up on the bed so that their legs weren’t hanging off. In the middle of sex—a heat-induced one at that—he didn’t think they’d have the awareness to stop themselves from rolling off the edge of the bed and onto the floor. Once Peter’s head was resting on the pillows, Tony smoothed his hands back down to his boxers and tried not to laugh at Spider-Man print while pulling them down.

“I promise I’m going to take good care of you,” he said for what had to be the fifth time, attempting to reassure Peter about his first time. At least Tony was experienced in this area, even if that was the only reason he wasn’t an entirely awful choice for the position.

Thumbs digging into Peter’s hips just above the iliac crests, he slipped on hand back down to grasp his cock. He wasn’t sure if it would be enough to make the omega come, given the specific need that was shaking through him, so he settled between his legs and used both knees to nudge Peter’s thighs further apart until he could simply rub against his entrance, feeling the heat and the slick.

[notaonesie]

Peter watched Tony's face with his big, trusting eyes hoping for approval at what he'd said. At that point he was still just aware enough to potentially feel self-conscious in front of his idol. However, that was alleviated the moment he saw Tony smile and the pressure on his cock. He gasped in surprise and grinned back, thrilled at the praise. It was almost better than the kisses!

The next thing he knew, he was stripped bare and guided just where the older man wanted him. Inwardly, he kept thinking 'this was really happening' in a giddy, excited voice. He wondered what Tony though looking down at him, naked and eager for him without any chance at denying it. Feeling a little extra brave by that promise, he leaned forward and with the slightest hesitation, kissed Tony's lips. It may have seemed excessive but it was doing only positive things to build Peter's confidence.

He lost the ability to move his lips besides a groan when Tony took a hold of him again. He was so desperate it was a powerful combination of pain and pleasure as the pressure inside him continued to build.

Abruptly, it burst. His hands flew out to catch the sheets next to him in one hand, not even hearing when they ripped, and his head tossed back from the force. His face contorted in pure ecstasy as he squeezed his eyes shut. He spilled hot ribbons of white across Tony's hand for a few seconds before his body sank back against the bed. Even without opening his eyes, the room spun from the intensity. Panting, he slowly opened his eyes and gazed up at Tony with a haziness to his vision. "Ohmygod," he murmured as one slurred word.

[engineous]

The kiss, though he could see it coming, surprised him all the same. Peter was a study in extremes, at time so full of confidence that he would rush head-first into dangerous situations just to turn around and hesitate when asking one of the Avengers a simple request. The kiss was soft, hardly containing any of the heat that was in every other motion between them, and it made a smile twitch at the corner of his lips. “You can kiss me,” he said, wondering if Peter’s hesitation was due to questioning the action. “I’m about to fuck you silly, the least we can do is kiss.”

Peter moved so fast that it shocked Tony into stillness, worried that he might have hurt him with a touch. When he realized it was an orgasm, he couldn’t hold back a bark of stunned laughter before he started moving again. Stroking Peter’s cock, milking that pleasure, he pressed his thumb bare milimeters inside of him just to egg him on. He chuckled at the dazed expression on his face, hand moving low on his cock and squeezing the base. “Feeling better?”

[notaonesie]

It was silly and Peter knew it, that he would suddenly hesitate into a kiss after everything he'd just done and what they were planning on doing. It was just so hard to comprehend that Tony was really doing this with him and that touching his idol was truly okay. "Y- yeah? Sorry.. I just.. kissing my hero." He wasn't too confident that sentence even made sense, but he was losing the ability to think straight (or had lost it, he wasn't sure).

He couldn't remember ever coming so hard. It left his body pulsing with a golden haze of pleasure that he could barely see out of. A repeated, "'magod," was his only response for a bit to whether he felt better or not. How could he possibly explain how 'better' he felt? The pain was gone finally, which was a major relief. However, he was surprised as he slowly became more aware of himself again that the desire was still there. It was quieter and something he could possibly cope with for a while but the very idea of Tony continuing to have sex with him was enough to make him spread his legs a bit wider with eagerness. "We're not- um- stopping.. right?" He hadn't ruined this had he by coming? Tony still wanted him, right? Was that greedy of him to still.. he was confused.

[engineous]

Tony's eyes widened before he started shaking his head, kissing Peter's forehead as he continued softly stroking his cock and then up to his stomach. "Don't— don't call me that. I'm not worth it, alright?" Not only that, but he didn't want Peter to be thinking about him as his hero when they were about to get intimate with each other. "We're friends first."

Both of his hands moved to smooth over his hips and hold his sides, keeping him in place even as he wriggled around on the bed. Laughing again, the sound soft and a bit disbelieving, he presses his thumbs into Peter's hipbones. "We'll only stop when your heat is over," he reassured him, eyes drawn down to the way that Peter was spreading his legs even wider apart. Groaning, he focused again at Peter's face while moving his hands up to rub at both nipples. "But now that we've taken the edge off, hopefully you can enjoy it a bit more."