Today I am thinking about Elias telling someone he’s jons father and jon having to hold himself back from throwing himself at him right there because holy shit oh god holy fuck
Jon getting drugged. Jon sooo wet and pliant and barely even aware of anything. All he knows is everything feels so good and Elias is a reassuring weight on top of him. He’s there so he doesn’t need to move or get away or do anything. His dad’s here. He’ll take care of it. Just sooo fuzzy and not thinking at all. Elias is calling him the perfect son and that felt good, that feels so good, how does he make him call him that again, and he’s saying he’s so tight and warm,, he’s barely processing any of it but riding the high of knowing he’s making his dad proud. Happily slumped against his chest. He doesn’t know anything anymore. His heads so fuzzy and empty and all he knows is he needs to cum and be filled and be held. Elias is so warm and he can’t move, he doesn’t have to, he’s small and loved and comfy and everything is so much he wants to cry. Just. Jon <3
Look I just think Jon deserves to get drugged out of his mind and given everything he feels terrible for wanting when he’s too blissed out to hate himself. I think he deserves to be fully treated like Elias’ wonderful son who’s sooo helpless right now, poor baby, good thing his dad’s here to take care of him. I think he should exploit all his most embarrassing kinks. He should push so hard on his bladder as he whimpers and whines unable to form the words that wait he can’t he’s gonna- until he loses control. I think Elias should mock him so much for how helpless he is like this. Can’t even tell when he needs to go, poor baby, what was he doing all on his own? For shame. He needs someone to take care of him. Jon sniffling and whining soo embarassed and so turned on and whimpering but you can barely make out what he’s saying from how slurred it is. Doesn’t need to worry about talking or participating or even being good. His dad can make him <3 it’s okay. He doesn’t have to worry about anything. His fathers here now, all that matters is feeling good and being praised for barely even being able to move on his own. Jon is having a religious experience
Hmmmm. Alpha Elias knotting Jon, keeping him locked on his dick. Jon squirming and whining because he needs to go use the bathroom but he can’t. Elias telling him to just be patient, surely he can hold himself together long enough for Elias’ knot to deflate. But Jon keeps squirming and stimulating it and so it’s taking longer to go down and eventually he just lets out a little moan and pisses himself. Grinding harder and harder onto the cock buried inside him and between the pressure and the relief and the humiliation he just feels so good that he cums, even as he continues to piss himself.
Like. Innocent shit but also. Combining typically innocent shit with situations that are. Well.
Jon sooo wet and flushed, shivering. “Need dad. Where’s dad? I feel weird. Wheres dad? Want dad. Want dad.”
Jon riding him and chirping “dad warm safe soft comfy” like a pup,,, soo affectionate and cuddly when he’s in heat. Elias chirping back “sweet boy sweet boy such a sweet thing” which is a little more hm but could be easily ignored if not for the everything else.
Elias while fingering him purring “sweet boy, beautiful son, safe warm okay, safe, safe here.” As jon cries and shakes and tries to thrust up onto him. I’m. Really normal.
“My son, my son, my boy, my sweet boy, my little one” as he holds him close, stuck on his knot, all trembling and flushed from getting fucked just right :((( I’m really normal guys I’m normal I’m literally so norma
I need to sexualize the sci fi au more tbh. There’s so much potential for horny there I’m just not a machine fucker. But Jon would be so I must Learn. But like. The inherent homoeroticsm of taking over someone’s body. Of being so deeply connected you are now permanently apart of each other. Of owning each other. The inherent homoerotism of controlling each other’s bodies. The inherent. Do you GET IT
Elias should eat Jon out and finger him until every thought has been fucked away, and them he should breed Jon while he’s too hazy from cumming to ask about protection.
I am a firm believer in Short Jon. However. I do want to consider the merits of Jon being tall (specifically taller than Elias). Elias who needs to tug Jon’s leash to get him into kissing range.
It’d be ooc and unrealistic as hell but I really am charmed by the idea of Jon just. Fucking his way through half the institute and most of the donors.
It’d be ooc and unrealistic as hell but I really am charmed by the idea of Jon just. Fucking his way through half the institute and most of the donors.
Jon who’s just started T and would needs a tremendously inconvenient number of orgasms to get through the day. He’ll reciprocate if he feels his partner requires it but really he’d much rather cum once or twice and then get back to work.
Mostly he’s just irritated over how demanding his libido has become. And look, there’s only so many times you can cum in a cramped bathroom stall before it gets stale and uncomfortable, but there’s a good number of discrete, rarely used rooms all over the institute, and he’s not going to be missed for ten minutes, so if somebody could give him a quick ten minute railing that leaves him nice and sated it’d be much appreciated. Yes yes that was satisfactory. Time for work now.
It’s not uncommon for Jon to go missing for fifteen or so minutes and come back a little wobbly but ready to focus, or for him to vanish with one (sometimes two) party-goers during institute events. He’s in Elias’ office at least twice a day (and often over Rosie’s desk afterwards too). Sometimes people offer to take him home but he gets all snippy and dismissive because he’s quite capable of taking care of himself at home, thankyouverymuch. Can rate the cunnilingus skills of every single other person in research (Sasha holds the top spot, obviously), has Opinions about which donors are and aren’t a good lay (the Lukases have the dubious distinction of being The Worst, as far as he’s concerned), and he WILL say something if he thinks someone’s done a shit job bringing him off. Eventually his libido cools down and he’s back to his regularly scheduled programming of bringing himself off in private and getting on with his day without distractions, but for a year or so he was. Tremendously Popular.
Joncon time <3. Just some short thoughts… forced impregnation w/ victim blaming and slut-shaming <3
Jon pinned down and used. Split open on a stramger’s cock. Pleading for them to stop but he gets more and more incoherent until he’s just moaning and pleading, hating how desperate he sounds. Hating how good it feels, the cock inside him angled just right. He’s so close and he HATES it and it feels so good, and then his rapist threatens to breed him, get him nice and round and pregnant and that’s all it takes, cumming untouched, eyes rolling up in his head as he wails in ecstasy, overwhelmed by the pleasure. They start speeding up their thrusts, degrading him for cumming to the thought of them breeding him. He can pretend all he wants but it’s obvious that he’s enjoying this. Needs it. “Don’t worry. I’ll breed you up just like you want. I’ll fuck you again and again until it takes. You’ll be my little cockwhore. I know what you really are, I know you want it.” And he’s clenching down and panting and moaning and already on the edge, and when they thrust in balls deep and paint his cunt with rope after rope of cum he gives a pathetic sob, so close, so close but not able to cum. His attacker leaving him in a discarded heap as he whines, body so needy and aroused that he starts to touch himself, unable to think of anything else but being bred like this again. He’ll hate himself after but for now all he can think about is how close he is, how badly he needs to cum.
Yet More Joncon, this time somnophilia and recording flavored:
Jon who’s taken to sleeping in the Archives cot, feeling safer there than in his home. Waking up sore and wet every morning. He thinks it’s just from sleeping on the uncomfortable cot. That it’s his dreams that are arousing him (and it’s distressing, because they really should be nightmares, and what is wrong with him, and-). Starting to get oddly bloated. Feeling ill often. Tired all the time. The symptoms don’t resolve and his stomach gets bigger and bigger and his breasts are sensitive and swelling and he’s craving the strangest foods and he doesn’t understand. What at first felt like a bizarre, paranoid thought starts seeming more and more likely until finally he cracks and takes a test. Discovers to his horror that he’s three months pregnant even though he hasn’t slept with anyone in years (maybe ever).
A few days later he gets a mysterious email from an unknown sender that’s just a link. He clicks it and it takes him to a porn site that’s just full of months of videos of him being raped in the cot while he sleeps. He can’t recognize his attacker’s face cause it’s blurred, he’s not even totally sure if it’s the same person. Their voice is distorted too but he can hear what they’re saying loud and clear. Saying he’s such a good slut, what a nice cocksheath he is. How much more pleasant he is to deal with like this. Whenever he cums with a soft sleepy cry and they say what a good little whore he is, that he should be grateful they’re so generous, letting him cum so often on their cock.
He’s appalled. He’s horrified. He’s never felt so violated, so helpless, so unsafe. But he doesn’t stop watching. Morbidly curious. When he realizes that he’s wet and squirming in his seat from arousal he’s disgusted in himself. He shuts off his computer and just sits there, quietly, utterly miserable.
Every time I post Joncon I think “okay. Okay THIS is the one where everyone thinks I’m an evil monster who gets off on Disgusting Abuse and then they kill me with rocks.” And then it’s actually Fine. And I don’t learn.
I think jon fantasizes about Elias teaching him how to touch himself a normal amount. Sometimes he imagines it being terrifying and him getting fucked against his will. Sometimes he imagines it being gentle and parental and guiding him, helping him figure out everything he likes, helping him experiment, showing him how to please him and be such a good boy,,, it depends on his mood. Yknow,,
Every time I post Joncon I think “okay. Okay THIS is the one where everyone thinks I’m an evil monster who gets off on Disgusting Abuse and then they kill me with rocks.” And then it’s actually Fine. And I don’t learn.
He should make the mistake of sleeping at the institute again. He doesn’t feel safe but it’s so late. The trains aren’t running. It’s been months. He’s so tired. Surely he’ll be safe if he just stays awake… but he’s so tired. He falls asleep at his desk.
In the morning he wakes up in the cot stripped of his clothes, cum dribbling from his sore, used cunt. Tits abused and leaking milk. And he knows what happened. Knows what was done to him.
Itd be really fun if Jon tried to pretend he just had a daddy kink to Elias as well. Oh yeah he’s definitely only interested in that because that’s not AS weird. Hahaha he’s not weird he promises (please don’t hate him.) And I think Elias should drag all the ageplay and fauxcest shit out of him slowly but surely <3 or if he hasn’t realized it he should implement it over time until be can’t deny how much he loves it anymore <333
they make dog crates that blend in with normal furniture. elias should have one in his office for jon. hidden in plain sight. drape a long tablecloth or something over it to cover the door and jon could be curled up in there with his collar while elias has meetings and nobody would even know.
Ohh my god your MIND. It looks like a few normal boxes near Elias’ chair. Nothing odd about it. They don’t know Jon’s gagged and whining inside, humping a pillow and hoping nobody can hear him. They don’t know when he finally tires himself out and curls up on Elias’ coat to sleep, soothed by the sound of his owners voice. They don’t know Elias said he’d get rewarded if he didn’t cause a scene and Jon’s so so determined to be good. By the time Elias opens his crate, Jon’s sooo deep under. Looks at him with big, fuzzy eyes, barks softly and rolls over. Isn’t he so cute? Didn’t he do so good? He didn’t make any noise at all. He was so patient and well behaved, isn’t he proud??
Itd be really fun if Jon tried to pretend he just had a daddy kink to Elias as well. Oh yeah he’s definitely only interested in that because that’s not AS weird. Hahaha he’s not weird he promises (please don’t hate him.) And I think Elias should drag all the ageplay and fauxcest shit out of him slowly but surely <3 or if he hasn’t realized it he should implement it over time until be can’t deny how much he loves it anymore <333
Elias should have a little dog bed under his desk for Jon.
At first Jon refused to use it. It was humiliating. Degrading. Did Elias seriously expect him to- to sit in that?? Wouldn’t cockwarm Elias under his desk anymore, which did almost win Elias back over, but he knew Jon’s bark was stronger than his bite. He would cave.
And he did. Slowly at first. On those days where all he wanted was to hold Elias’ cock in his mouth, receive his warm, soft affection, that gentle touch on his hair, where nothing was expected of him but this. And so he would reluctantly slip to his knees and crawl backwards onto the dog bed. And Elias would tilt Jon’s head back and call him “good boy” while unzipping his trousers, and Jon would ignore how it made him shiver. How kneeling for Elias in his little dog bed made him wet.
He’d start to fantasize about it. Elias bringing the dog bed out from under the desk. Keeping Jon on it (leashed and collared, of course), making Jon suck him off while anyone who wanted could just come in and See. Jon whining for his owner’s cock while some donor or employee watched him hump Elias’ leg like a dog in heat. Ashamed of how hard the idea always makes him cum.
And then it escalates. Elias getting Jon a dog toy, something nice and big enough to hump. “I can’t have you making a mess of my shoes, Jon. And we both know how you are when it comes to self control.” Pressing it against Jon’s cunt and smirking when he gasps and shudders at the spark of pleasure and heat it ignites. Jon warming Elias’ cock again. Sleepy and aroused, going to rut against Elias’ thigh until he pulls out and moves it away. “No Jon, we talked about this. Don’t you want to be a good boy for me?” Letting Jon continue until the moment he tries to bring himself off on Elias, until Jon is desperate and whining and begging for touch. Kicking the dog toy over to him. Not letting him take Elias’ cock back into his mouth until he begins to hump it. Helplessly rolling his hips down onto it again and again until he cums, gasping and swallowing around Elias’ hardening cock.
Jon thinks about curling up in his little dog bed often. The softness, the comfort, everything falling away except for being a good boy (a good dog, Elias’ good dog). Soon Elias buys him more dog toys. Things for him to suck and chew on when Elias is spent and Jon is still feeling restless. Gets him a collar and a leash. Maybe even sends him a dog bed for use at home, when he doesn’t have Elias to comfort and care for him like he needs.
Perhaps he even gets some newspapers, puppy pads (or whatever they’re called) to make Jon use while he’s being Elias’ dog. At first Jon refuses to use them, tries to hold it till the end of the scene, but he can never last long enough. Letting out a sad little whine as he wets himself, pee flooding his trousers and soaking the dog bed. Until, of course, he gives in. Shamefully pulls off his pants and underwear and squats to piss where he’s supposed to, like a good dog.
Always, Jon pushes back, loudly resisting every gift and gesture and request until his own need and desire wins out and he gives in. Submits to Elias and lets himself be a good boy, just like he needs.
Thinks about. When jons being a toy or dog. Sometimes elias will use it/it’s for him. And it Awakens something in it. Do you see my vision. Today I am pushing my it/its for “disconnected from being human by trauma” reasons Jon.
Elias should have Jon on his lap while he reads statements. Lifting Jon up just enough to remove both their trousers, sliding him back down onto Elias’ cock…..
Elias should just get to enjoy Jon while he records a statement in general….
Thinking about pregnant Jon. Reading out a statement while Elias sinks down and begins to unbutton his shirt, revealing his soft tits, swollen with milk. Leaning in to drink from Jon, suckling from one nipple while he squeezes the other, milk dribbling onto Jon’s swollen stomach, his trousers… Jon’s soft little gasps even as he keeps going…… Elias drinking from him greedily.
Elias should just get to enjoy Jon while he records a statement in general….
Thinking about pregnant Jon. Reading out a statement while Elias sinks down and begins to unbutton his shirt, revealing his soft tits, swollen with milk. Leaning in to drink from Jon, suckling from one nipple while he squeezes the other, milk dribbling onto Jon’s swollen stomach, his trousers… Jon’s soft little gasps even as he keeps going…… Elias drinking from him greedily.
When Jon is done Elias instructs him to read another statement. Then another. Then another. Jon runs out of milk near the end of the first statement, but Elias continues to play with his sensitive chest while Jon squirms beneath him. Eventually of course Jon needs the bathroom, he hasn’t gone in a while and the pregnancy means he needs to pee more often now. But Elias has managed to fit Jon in his lap and he’s feeling quite comfortable now (he’d just sit on Jon’s lap, but there was little enough room before Jon’s stomach got so big and heavy with Elias’ baby). Surely Jon can wait? Just a few more statements. Jon so so full and aroused but Elias is already sliding another statement in front of him, and he doesn’t want to disappoint Elias, does he?
(Doesn’t want to disappoint his father. But he can’t think like that. Not when he’s been spreading his legs for Elias for months now, not when he’s carrying his baby; no, he has to forget that fantasy.)
Eventually it gets to be too much. But Elias still won’t let him get up, rubbing his hands admiringly all over Jon’s stomach. Pressing down on just the wrong (right) spot, Jon moaning and begging “no no not there stop please,” even as he shudders and wets himself, gasping with shame and relief as he finally releases all the urine inside of him.
Jon’s so very breedable… I just want someone to take advantage of him. Play with him until he can’t even think about the risk of pregnancy until it’s too late. Drug him so all he can do is lie there all sleepy and hazy and pleasured as he gets pumped full of cum. Breed him while he’s actually asleep, totally unaware and unable to do anything to stop it. Tease him until he’s so horny and needy that he fucks himself on his partner’s cock, not even thinking of the consequences until they finish inside him. Mess with his birth control or condoms because they don’t care, they’re going to make sure he’s good and pregnant whether he wants it or not. Push him to the ground while he screams and tries to fight back and forcing him to take cock until he cums helplessly, hating how much pleasure his body is feeling. His rapist continuing to breed him even after he passes out beneath them….
Any of jons kinks could be combined with fauxcest in a very fun way I think. If u experiment enough. I am having Visions about combining statement feeding with fauxcest but no words for them. Do u get my brainwaves…
Btw in any omegaverse au people should assume je are adopted parent and child before they assume mates because of the way they chirp at each other and scent mark. Will I be shot for this
Elias trying not to scent mark Jon no matter how badly he wants to because of the professionalism nightmare. Jon in heat and needy for his dad scent marking him EVERYWHERE. basically broadcasting this is MY dad, fuck off to the world. Which like. A little less catastrophic than if he scent marked he was fucking him, at least. And he looked up at him all pouty like he was demanding to be marked back and well, now he just looks rude, doesn’t he?
Btw in any omegaverse au people should assume je are adopted parent and child before they assume mates because of the way they chirp at each other and scent mark. Will I be shot for this
Since I apparently will Not be shot:
- If you catch jon calling elias something he shouldn’t it’s usually just dad.
- Someone has probably found jon slumping tiredly against elias after too much work while Elias purrs at him like a parent would. Calling him son and little one and pup.
- I mean someone probably could find out jons parents are dead.
- Elias responding to someone questioning if hes fucking this guy he’s always seen with and he rolls his eyes, tells them he’s old enough to be the boys father, for goodness sake.
- If they’re caught with scent marks it’s usually shit you’d see on family, yk. But like. Adoptive family. Okay let me explain. Like displaying they’re part of the pack now, don’t hurt them, they’re one of us. And also, mess with them and you mess with me. Does this make sense.
- so it just paints the picture of Jon as like. His adopted son, or they’re not officially adopted but they clearly view each other as family. Weirdly sweet at times. He’s just taking care of that troubled guy. And he’s looking less sickly lately. Good for them.
Pregnant omegas getting much louder with their subvocals. Sooooo much chittering and chirping and purring and whining and growling and hissing. Jon so embarrassed over it because it’s so much harder to control himself. Trying very very hard to sit quietly through a boring meeting even though he’s getting hit with morning sickness and his instincts really really want him to call for his dad to please come hold and comfort him he’s so sick and tired and he needs his dad please dad- and he absolutely cannot make ANY of those noises.
Jon’s instincts calling for his dadmatedadmatedadmatedadmatedad- (“Dad” and “mate” are basically interchangeable concepts to his instincts), and he needs Elias’ scent for comfort and reassurance. He becomes a clothing thief I think. Elias’ sweaters and jackets (and the occassional scarf) finding their way into his nest or onto his body. Scentmarks Elias without thinking about it a LOT.
Often very touchy and cuddly, similar to the way he feels during heat or preheat. Would really really really like to be held close in his dad’s arms right now. Can’t be, because they are at work and Elias is in a meeting. Absurd.
Idk I just have this image of Jon, pregnancy just beginning to show, tied on Elias’ knot, slumped against him and letting out the soft trilling purr you’d normally expect to hear from a child feeling warm and safe and happy in their parent’s arms, and he’s sleeping and Elias is smiling down softly at his son and looking so so fond….. idk I’m tired and feeling Soft.
Post Leitner-murder Elias should scent-mark Jon I think. Covered in blood and holding him so so close as he rubs his scent glands all over Jon. Needs to make sure he smells like Elias. Needs everyone to know that this is his mate, his son. Jon confused and frightened and maybe going to push him away until Elias bites down on his neck. Makes Jon go all limp and pliant. Finally lets out a deep rumbly contented purr. Son. Little pup. Safe. Mine. So good. So good. Mine. Safe. Beloved. My pup. Safe. Mine. Jon stumbling out into the dark, after Elias finally let him go, covered in blood and drowning in his father’s scent and so so wet.
Post Leitner-murder Elias should scent-mark Jon I think. Covered in blood and holding him so so close as he rubs his scent glands all over Jon. Needs to make sure he smells like Elias. Needs everyone to know that this is his mate, his son. Jon confused and frightened and maybe going to push him away until Elias bites down on his neck. Makes Jon go all limp and pliant. Finally lets out a deep rumbly contented purr. Son. Little pup. Safe. Mine. So good. So good. Mine. Safe. Beloved. My pup. Safe. Mine. Jon stumbling out into the dark, after Elias finally let him go, covered in blood and drowning in his father’s scent and so so wet.
I’m just thinking about Jon in the earlier stages of pregnancy, constantly beset by exhaustion, feeling so so sick all the time, belly beginning to round out, womb full….
if jon ever gets randomly upset about his grandmother not loving him when he’s left alone with his thoughts too long. elias should cuddlefuck the sadness right out of his head
Ohhhhh god it. It’s been so fucking long I’m so sorry. I really do want to get through these ancient prompts languishing in my ask-box. This one (and probably most of them tbh) ended up a quick little drabble (although there IS a longer joncest one in the works!) Actually very proud of myself for getting it so short lol. Anyway I. REALLY need to work on a reading for class so. Fic under the cut.
“There you are.” Elias’ voice was fond, whisper-soft. A counterpoint to the wild, alien spark in his eyes. The blood on his hands.
“E- Elias… what are you…?”
Closer, closer. Pinning Jon to the dirty brickwork, plucking the cigarette from their lips. They couldn’t meet his eyes, entranced by the hand on their shoulder, the red stain on his shirt. “Are you going to kill me?”
He tilted their head up, kissed them, slow and gentle. “I have something for you.” The soft slide of leather, the click of the buckle. The collar settling on his neck like a noose.
Depends if you find it sexier to submit to the will of charismatic evil or to be overwhelmed by animalistic power. And that’s not a decision I can make for you.
First, my primary kink is forced/non-con breeding. I want to see a character pinned down and bred and beg for it to stop until they’re eventually overcome with pleasure. I think it’s Hot, and that’s REALLY more of a werewolf thing.
Second, I am a big-time furry. To me, a vampire is simply a human with pointy teeth and an odd diet. Big fuck-off wolf monster tho? Hell Yeah!!
