2025-04-18 18:24:25 ¶ ● ⬈

sparks-out:

> Alt: Elias coming home from an event in a nice suit and Jon tearing it off of him. Kissing and biting every inch of revealed skin he can get his mouth on. Elias totally overwhelmed and letting Jon just take what he wants and so so hard as his son rides him panting and desperate.

> Maybe omegaverse. Jon in heat, scent-marking his father aggressively, his nice new suit reeking of desperate omega. Of Jon badly needing to be mated and bred. Slick staining the pants where Jon couldn’t stop himself from humping Elias’ leg. Elias’ clothes making their way into Jon’s nest. Drenched in the scent of taken and breed me and MINE.

> Elias calling in and trying so so hard to keep his son quiet, to not moan as Jon humps his knot, because heat has made his boy terribly aggressive and he knows he isn’t going to be leaving the nest until Jon’s been good and pupped with his litter. Letting his son mate him again and again, overwhelmed by the sensations, his discarded clothes inevitably stained with his own cum as it leaks from Jon’s used cunt.

Elias should go into rut btw. Spends the first day luxuriating in being mated by an omega in heat and letting Jon take what he wants, then waking up in the dead of night in the beginnings of rut and so so hungry. Thinks for a few moments about leaving but decides he doesn’t want to. Pushing Jon’s unconscious body so he’s presenting for his dad, not wasting any time before thrusting deep inside. Jon waking up to his father mounted on him, pounding him into the mattress, unable to do anything but take the breeding his father has been generous enough to provide <3

Their cycles don’t let up for several days. I’m imagining Jon waking up in his father’s arms, clear-headed for the first time in days. Hiding his face in his father’s neck and inhaling their mingled scents. Feeling so, so ashamed, because he should feel guilty. Should feel horrified by what they did (what HE did. Forcing himself on Elias like that…) but. He doesn’t. Instead he feels good, feels satisfied. Present and awake and real in a way he hasn’t in a long, long time. His instincts satisfied that his mate has claimed him, has bred him thoroughly <3