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Alpha/Beta/Omega

In our world, sexual roles are commonly defined by genders -- male or female or other, by sexualities -- gay or straight, bi or asexual or in-between. But what if they were defined by something else entirely?
Alpha/Beta/Omegaverse is a fusion of fanfiction tropes and animalistic behavior. In this world, sexual roles are divided into three categories: the Alphas (the dominant, the protective and the aggressive), the Betas (ordinary humans) and the Omegas (submissive, fertile and able to carry children).
RESOURCES:CONTENT WARNING: Below the cut contains descriptions of animalistic sexual behavior as applied to humans, situations of dubious consent, explicit situations, mpreg, and scenarios of societal oppression. Click with caution!
Fanlore on the Alpha/Beta/Omegaverse
Alphas, Betas and Omegas: A primer.
ROLES:
1 - The Alpha.
* Stereotypically type A personalities.
* Anatomically: Males have a penis; females may have a penis in addition to a vagina.
* Alphas knot their mates, meaning that the base of the penis swells and locks them inside their mate while they produce copious amounts of semen in an effort to breed.
* Strong sense of smell.
* Near an Omega in heat, they experience a compulsion to mate that is almost impossible to overcome.
* Alphas may go into rut, which is their equivalent of Omega heat, and drives them to mate.
2 - The Beta.
* Ordinary human being.
* Males have penises; females have vaginas.
* Can mate to anyone.
* Might be able to smell hormones of Omegas and Alphas, but will not be overwhelmingly affected by them.
3 - The Omega.
* Stereotypically submissive, quiet, intelligent and less physically able.
* Female anatomy is similar to Betas; males are self-lubricating and may have either an external or internal vaginal setup.
* Regularly go into heat, which involves being overcome by the urge to mate. They are unable to consent while in heat.
* May be made compliant by a bite to the neck. However, that may also induce a mating bond.
* Often regarded as second-class citizens or prizes to be won.
SITUATIONS:
1 - Bonding - Love at first sight. You've spotted your soulmate. You can smell them, you can feel them, you know that they'll be with you until the end of your days. Unless there's something between the two of you. It could be age - maybe one of you has to wait until the other has reached maturity. It could be that the bond is one-sided, and the other has yet to fall in love. It could be an unwanted bond, or society could have divided you into different places. Is your love strong enough to conquer?
2 - Heat/Rut - The need is coming on you strong. Everyone for a half-mile around can smell it. Better find someone to ride it out with, or hole yourself up in a room with a few bottles of water and a durable sex toy. And you'd better hope that there isn't someone out there who will take advantage of your pliable state. Best case scenario, there might be a Beta who can take care of you, or fend off anyone too predatory.
3 - Pregnancy - Whether through a heat or not, you're pregnant. Congratulations - or condolences. Is it time to start a family, or time to start panicking?
4 - Suppressants - You're using suppressants to keep yourself on an even hormone cycle, skipping heats, or maybe pretending to pass as a different class of society. After all, Omegas might want to be in the military, where they're not usually allowed - or an Alpha might want to take a job in a university or as a nurse. Shouldn't they be allowed to, if their hormones are suppressed? Just hope that you don't miss a dose.
5 - Mistaken Identity - That friend that you always thought was an Alpha, or an Omega, or a neutral Beta, turns out to be something entirely different, and your world is turned absolutely upside down. Does it challenge your preconceptions? Or does it just ruin the balance between you two?
6 - Unlikely Pairs - After all, there's no actual reason that Alphas have to mate with Omegas. Maybe two Omegas can satisfy each other. Or two Alphas. Or your intended mate could easily be a Beta. Maybe this is just about breaking out of your pre-established role and becoming something new.
7 - Manifestation - In some cases, an individual may not know they are Omega, Beta or Alpha until their first heat/rut/manifestation, usually happening in early teen years. It may take you by surprise; it may be a blessing, or may be a deep disappointment.
8 - Other - Adventures in getting jobs, making families, fighting bad guys, and anything else you can come up with!
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You're wet, Jackson. Your body is compensating and getting ready to be bred by the rest of your pack.
[He lightly traces his finger down the other's thigh, teasing him while collecting more of that slipperiness before he pushes his finger inside him, the digit sinking in easier than he'd expected.]
Damn, I'm glad I got to you first. Smell so damn good... And you're nice and tight still too.
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[But Jackson's protests are weak, hard to insist on anything when he craves Scott's cock like he craves breathing. He whines, his body jerking as Scott's finger trails down his thigh, gathering the moisture from his body, the way his hole was wet when Scott finally presses his finger in. Jackson moans, helpless and shameless, unable to do anything except lean, arch and press back into it, trying to sink it into his body that clutched tight around it. It's lewd and it makes his face burn how smooth and easy that finger pushes in. Scott's right, of course; his body takes it like he was made for it.
But, by now the pleasure is running him, wiping out any last hints of thought or resistance, it has him bucking his hips, pressing against Scott's finger as his hole gets even more wet. It's lewd, profane, the way his body is warm and slick and so clearly accepting. He aches for his cock, even if there's a part of him that wants to take back those words -- a part of him that's drowning in the heat and desire like fingers disappearing under the waves. He's lost to this.]
Then hurry up and fuck me...
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[Scott just can't help falling a bit more into his alpha role, just with Jackson. It's hard to resist the other wolf right now, not like this, so when he hears those words from his co-captain, Scott practically groans and grinds against Jackson's leg. He couldn't resist the guy even if he tried, and the feel of his tight heat, already naturally lubed and ready to go had Scott impossibly hard.
He pulls his finger out of Jackson quickly, turning the guy back around because he wants to face his now mate when they fuck for the first time.]
Hold onto the gate.
[He commands simply, wanting Jackson to hold onto the chainlink gate in the locker room. Scott's already lifting one of Jackson's legs to wrap around his waist, his cock already sliding under the omega's. He wanted Jackson like this, to taste him and look into his eyes as he filled him and claimed him as his own in a way that would make sure Jackson knew who he belonged to now.]
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There's a sharp, wanton gasp that's torn from his mouth as Scott pulls that finger from his body, strong hands that feel like steel holding him in place. His hands obediently move to curl in the gate, holding on, bracing his body against it as Scott lifts one leg to curl around his waist. His blue eyes look up to his alpha's red, lifting his his and begging for it in all those small, subtle ways that Jackson didn't entirely understand.
This was beyond logic or anything thought or considered; it was pure, raw need. He needed Scott inside of him, needed to be filled with his cum, needed to feel it as the alpha sunk into the slick heat of Jackson's body made just for this no matter what complaints he voiced.]
Scott--
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The kiss is also to distract Jackson from the pressure against his tight hole. Even though his body was naturally lubricating, the wet heat of his body ready for an alpha to breed him, Scott didn't want it to hurt, so he does his best to make Jackson feel good, moaning hotly against his omega's lips as he press inside him, sliding all the way to the hilt, until his hips are pressed firmly against Jackson's perfect ass]
Fuck, Jackson--
[Scott can't help murmuring against Jackson's lips, his claws lightly digging into the omega's hips as he tries to hold himself back and not give in completely to the werewolf urges.] You're still so tight...
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And then Scott is pressing in and Jackson moans, pressing into the kiss, intoxicated by the feeling of it, how Scott's thick cock stretches him, pushes in so deep Jackson's shaking from the feeling as the other boy's hips press flush to he curve of Jackson's ass. He moans heatedly, his body leaning into the claws that dig into his hips. He just needs this, needs to feel Scott filling him, fucking him through the heat that's claiming him. He's offering his body as best as he can; arching and whimpering and begging softly for Scott to fuck him with the sounds that he makes.
He flushes at the comment and nods, although it seems obvious. There's a difference between Lydia's dildos and being impaled on McCall's cock. ]
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He groans against Jackson's lips, holding still for a moment as he tries to adjust to the exquisite tightness around his shaft. It was incredible, and he'd never felt something so tight and hot and fucking perfect around his length, that werewolf strength or not, his knees almost give out from under him due to how good it feels.
After a moment, he finally sighs and relaxes enough to move, just rocking against Jackson for a moment with slow, shallow thrusts. He's afraid that if he goes too fast too soon, Jackson's needs or not, he'll cum too quickly.]
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Scott stays still, and it makes Jackson squirm, aching for him to move, to fuck him. His body needs it, needs to be taken, and even when he starts moving, it's not enough. Short and shallow, and he wants it deep and hard, he wants Scott to make him scream, and he can't help those whimpers that slip from his lips as the Alpha moves into him. His body is maddeningly slick, makes it so easy as Scott moves inside him. He grits his teeth, biting his lip and he growls.]
If you don't at least fuck me like you mean it, McCall, I swear...
[There's no end to that threat. He just needs it, needs him, please.]