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Dr. Veritas Ratio was not an ordinary man. He was a man that prided himself on his intellect over his instincts. Always aware, always in control. Yet even he, a member of the Interastral Peace Corporation (IPC)’s Intelligentsia Guild, occasionally embraced the sinful temptation known as alcohol. He especially did this when his missions unfortunately coincided with one of the IPC’s cornerstones, Aventurine.
He sipped at his beverage, his lips softly touching the glass that housed his aged whiskey. His first choice to work with when he got assigned this mission was Miss Topaz. The white haired beta was efficient and effective. Straight to the point with no games or tricks involved. Unfortunately, the IPC agent that the higher ups decided was the best fit for the Penacony project was the most frivolous of them all, Aventurine.
Ratio grimaced as he felt his heart beat speed up a little and his chest feel warm. A body function that always occurred when a thought of the blonde alpha crossed his mind. He refused to dive into what the root cause could be, marking it as a sign of distrust towards the man.
The aeons must have had it out for him today because no later than a minute did the violet haired man sense a presence slide into the bar seat next to him. His body twitched as he felt the other’s knee press into his from the side. He glared down as he took in the white pants and leather thigh belt.
“Hello sir, one sparkling lychee martini please!”
Ratio closed his eyes as he quietly breathed in deep before snapping his face up to stare unamused at his intruder.
“From immediate observation, there are plenty of open seats and tables at the VIP lounge. Yet, you decided that it was necessary to pick the one right next to me?”
Aventurine let out a low whistle. “I must admit you surprised me there…I don’t think I’ve ever heard you talk to me first.”
“Hmph.”
Ratio really had hoped that the conversation would end at that, but alas typical of the blonde alpha’s antics, he didn’t leave him alone. Instead, they had somehow gotten themselves into a discussion over the political and social connotations of secondary genders.
“Hmm...but Doctor, even alphas can be considered lower than dirt. I say betas and omegas have it better. They’re more likely to be…protected,” responded Aventurine dryly as he slowly twirled the ridiculously bright pink drink in his hand.
Ratio sighed annoyed. “You may be an alpha but it seems you are unaware of the privileges you receive based solely on the gender you were born. You alphas always feel the need to be seen and heard, to be the best. Betas are there to survive while being conceived as average, aware of their own shortcomings but being helpless against them. And us omegas-”
He cut himself off, noticing the other man had stopped the movement of his hand.
Fuck.
Ratio cursed himself inwardly. He obviously had too much whiskey to drink. How can he carelessly slip his top guarded secret to not just anyone, but especially Aventurine? He felt the man beside him tense up. And based on his next statement, he had apparently been paying attention to Ratio’s words.
“‘Us omegas’? Well I’ll be damned...you’re an...omega?”
Ratio let out a shaky sigh, eyes narrowing at the blonde man. He grounds himself briefly by tightening his fists resting on the bar counter top before calmly responding.
“Your point, gambler?”
He watched the magenta irises widen in surprise before they narrowed themselves, but not in a defensive manner that the Intelligentsia Guild member felt. The blue hue within the other’s eyes even seemed to be shining. It almost seemed… predatory.
Ah right… Ratio thought to himself, this man is an alpha.
He was stronger than this, and had dealt with alphas more frightening and dangerous than the IPC agent in front of him. So why was he so nervous? He let out a sigh, downing the remaining alcohol in his glass before straightening himself up, refusing to break eye contact.
“I wasn’t aware that my composition was going to be an issue for you.”
The other seemed to ground his bearings as well, as he let out a soft chuckle.
“Au contraire Doctor, not an issue at all! If anything it makes things a lot more… fun.”
Ratio fought back the shiver that ran through his body when he heard the last word Aventurine said. The blonde man had said it so unnecessarily…sultrily. And judging by the uptake in a basil and eucalyptus scent around them, Ratio knew that Aventurine meant it to be taken in a sexual way.
But, the dark violet haired man was never going to give, of all people, Aventurine, what he wanted. His dignity would never allow it.
Instead, he coughed and waved his right hand through the air, moving the alpha’s scent away from him. He relaxed his face into a bored look.
“Need I remind you you are on a mission? Fun is secondary.”
Ratio stood up from the bar stool, not commenting on his actions related to the scent Aventurine was pumping out. It was obvious by the other’s loud, offended sounding gasp that his actions spoke louder than words.
“You cheeky devil! Why are you playing so hard to get?! I can smell you too, you know!”
“False. I’m wearing state of the art scent blockers and injected regularly with the strongest of heat suppressants,” responded Ratio. “You only found out my true gender by my own, albeit incredibly mindless, slip of the tongue. Not by your own nose.” He glared at the other man before turning his back away from the bar. “I’m heading back to my quarters. I hope you keep your professional duty in mind and try not to be a hindrance.”
In hindsight, it was definitely a mistake on Ratio’s part telling Aventurine that he took, and had with him, scent blockers and heat suppressants. He desperately needed that medicine. If he even misses one day, his body will go into a temporary heat cycle. He groaned as he felt a slight cramp of his abdomen. He apparently didn’t have much time, if any, left.
It was a logical deduction. It took less than 24 hours after Aventurine found out that he was omega, for his medicine to go missing. It was obvious who the culprit was.
However, as Ratio opened his room door to go find the deceitful alpha, he found out he didn’t have to go far. Aventurine grinned at him like a cat that ate the canary.
“Hey! What’s going on Doc-”
“You imbecile! You stole my scent blockers and my heat suppressants?!”
Ratio was about to go into full internal panic. He dropped to his knees in the doorway, his breath coming out in hot gasps and pants as his body was heating up feverishly. He could feel wetness slowly seep out of him and drip onto his inner thighs.
He glared at the blonde man, his red and gold irises becoming cloudy and hazy as an arousal formed by instincts was taking control of his body.
Aventurine just laughed at him with a grin on his face as he bent down to grab the omega’s chin with a gloved hand.
“I told you before, didn't I, my dear? I want to make things… fun!” The Sigonian leaned down to brush his lips against the violet haired man’s ear, smirking at the visible shiver that it provided. He then whispered, “I also didn’t take my own suppressants. And I must say, we probably have just enough time to get us to your room before you succumb to your heat and I go into rut.”
Aventurine then moved Ratio’s chin so that his lips were just an inch away from his.
“Say… Doctor. Why don’t you invite me to your nest?”
Ratio whimpered at the mention of the word nest, his body flared with intense burning as his heat ramped up. But, he wasn’t one to be bested. Let alone by an alpha like Aventurine.
Instead he smirked, brushing his lips against the blonde’s while giving him the best competitive glare he could muster.
“Do your best… alpha .”
Once Aventurine pushed himself into Ratio's room, their top priority was getting each other naked. They lost themselves to their hormones, grabbing and biting at each other in a lustful daze. The violet haired man is pretty sure Aventurine ripped the strap that ran along the side of his torso. However, he got his revenge by tugging onto the open spade shape pocket of the alpha’s shirt, pulling it down and tearing a few buttons off.
Aventurine had groaned at that, moving to press deep hickies alongside Ratio’s neck and shoulder. The redness of the marks stood out against the omega’s pale skin. It made the alpha shiver in delight.
Once they finally succeeded in getting themselves undressed, Aventurine flung Ratio down onto the king size bed. He flipped the man onto his stomach, giving a breathy laugh at the glare the omega gave him from behind, seemingly not too happy at being man handled like that.
As Ratio was about to complain about the current bedroom treatment of the alpha, he let out a sharp gasp as he felt the alpha’s fingers trace around his rim, wet with his slick. He moved to tighten his arms around one of the king size pillows on the bed, his knees spreading further out on instinct, making his back arch deeper. He heard a slight choking sound behind him, as the movement caused his ass to rise higher and make his slick-drenched hole even more visible to the alpha.
“Shit,” panted out Aventurine, his own rut taking over. He moved forward, sinking the pad of his index finger into the omega’s asshole at the same time he bit at the left butt cheek in front of him. He grinned lustfully when he saw the bright red mark left behind on the pale skin.
“Ah!”
Ratio quickly bit into his bottom lip to stifle any other moans that were trying to escape his mouth. The sharp pain of the bite made his body spasm, pushing himself back onto the finger that had begun its entrance into his body, so that it now was up to the knuckle in him. It was a fruitless effort however as the alpha behind him retracted his finger out of him just to slam it back in over and over. Ratio couldn’t help the moans that fell out of his mouth and the movement of his hips as he pushed himself back in tandem with the other’s finger, fucking himself.
Aventurine, on the other hand, was doing everything in his power to not cum from pure imagery alone. He viewed closely as his finger went in and out of the omega’s moist hole, watching and feeling the slick coat his finger and seep down his hand. Seeing the usual stoic man using his finger as a personal sex toy was something he will never be erasing from his memory. He retracted his finger, not allowing Ratio even the chance to feel the emptiness, before plunging his index and middle fingers into the other man. He groaned at the same time the omega screamed, his fingers being gripped tightly by the anal muscles inside. The alpha stared in awe as he watched the violet haired man in front of him tense and wail as he came, spilling his seed below into the white bed sheets.
"Fuck ,” rasped out Aventurine, “I knew you were a handsome fellow Doctor, but truly a shame it’s taken this long for me to see how sexy you are.”
Ratio gasped, his inner heat induced omega embracing the dirty compliments but his mind fighting the instinct. “D-Don’t..hah..say such vulgar thi-mmpah!”
The blonde man had withdrawn his fingers from inside him to join in a third, pushing the fingers in deep and hitting Ratio’s prostate. The onslaught was relentless, the fingers spreading and curling within the omega, causing loud squelching noises to echo throughout the room as his slick drenched his insides and the alpha’s fingers. Ratio’s wetness slid down his inner thighs, proof of his arousal.
“No! You animal, I just…I can’t!”
“You can. Come on sweetheart , won’t you squirt for me?”
“Don’t! Say such cru-ah!”
Ratio’s maroon and gold irises widened, his pupils expanded. Aventurine had increased his tempo, slamming and rubbing against his prostate. The alpha had been using his other hand to spread and grope Ratio’s cheeks. But at the same time those fingers inside had hit the omega’s sweet spot, the blonde lifted and slapped his hand against the pale man’s cheek, right where the alpha had bitten earlier. The mix of sharp pain and pleasure, along with the enhanced nerves caused by the heat, pushed Ratio over the edge. He can’t say that the liquid that came out of his cock was semen, as it was so clear and wet . He tensed up, squeezing the blonde’s fingers still lodged against his prostate, squirting out the hidden liquid inside him. As the fingers removed themselves, Ratio slumped down, not caring that he was lying in a mix of his own fluids.
As he rested his face against the pillow, attempting to catch his breath, he felt a body loom over him, knees spreading his own wide once again. He then felt a blunt pressure against his loosened and soaked entrance, causing him to attempt to sit up and twist himself around but unable to due to being caged by the alpha above him.
“W-Wait, you lunatic! It’s too so-”
Cut off once again in an open mouth scream, Ratio felt his body easily accept the alpha’s hard cock, his hole widening itself to take in Aventurine’s girth.
Ratio felt both of his biceps gripped and pulled up, his body being pulled as close as possible to the front of Aventurine’s body. The alpha used his arms as stabilizers for the both of them, holding them out to the side of the blonde’s body. Ratio’s knees rested against the soft sheets, leaning back onto Aventurine. Moans and mewls were exiting his mouth as he lost himself in the sexual act. He could feel the alpha’s hips slam into his glutes from behind, the movement causing the dick inside him to press against his prostate each thrust. There was nowhere for him to go, to escape. The instinct he had tried to control for so long erupted, turning his mind into mush as he gave up, embracing the feeling of the blonde alpha’s dick rocking inside him.
The movements sped up, turning animalistic as Aventurine chased his own orgasm. The blonde pounded away, using the omega’s hole to milk himself. He wasn’t far off himself, almost proud that he had been able to hold himself off to this point. But with one more squeeze and shake from Ratio, as the omega climaxed for the third time, Aventurine couldn’t hold back. He slammed himself inside, biting onto the violet haired man’s shoulder, moaning as he came inside the tight spasming walls that surrounded him.
Ratio slumped forward as he felt the alpha’s semen pour into him, held up only by Aventurine’s grip still on his arms. He had no strength left, the temporary heat sizzling itself out from his body.
“Gambler,” gasped out Ratio, “Release your grip. I would like to wash.”
Aventurine let the other man go, lowering his arms slowly down. He then slowly pulled himself up, relishing in the groans that came from both of them as they felt his cock be released from Ratio’s insides.
But surely, the doctor didn’t think it was over yet, did he?
The Sigonian grabbed onto the other’s wrist, twisting the omega’s body around towards him and slamming him down onto the bed. Aventurine couldn’t help but smirk down at the surprised and flushed face of Ratio.
“What do you think you’re doing?”
Ratio narrowed his eyes suspiciously at the blonde.
“Now, now, no need to be so unfriendly! You didn’t think we were done did you? I’m still not satisfied, you know? My knot isn’t even fully inflated yet!”
What?
Ratio stared at the man in confusion before looking down at the alpha’s penis. Even just having orgasmed, the man was still hard and leaking. And sure enough, at the base, the alpha’s knot was half bloomed.
“You can’t be serious.”
“Oh come onnnnn. I helped you, can’t you help me back?,” whined Aventurine.
Ratio’s mind was still hazy as it tried to come out of post heat and was unable to react as instantly as he would have liked. Instead, the blonde had managed to grab both of his knees and place them on his shoulder, causing him to be bent, his widened hole against the alpha’s cock. He then felt Aventurine’s aroused pheromones flood his nose, causing his own arousal to flood his system, his scent bleeding out into the room and mixing in with the alpha’s. Ratio watched the Sigonian’s captivating magenta and blue eyes stare into his own, a smile on the blonde’s face.
Realizing he wasn’t putting up much of a fight, Ratio resigned and embraced the inevitable. He relaxed his body and face, watching cautiously as he saw the smile on Aventurine’s face widen to a grin. The alpha leaned forward, bending the omega even further, exposing him even more. Their faces were so close, just one movement up from him or movement down from Aventurine and they would meet in a kiss. Instead he heard a light chuckle, and the alpha moved down to his chest, cupping and playing with his nipples. Ratio groaned at the sensation, closing his eyes so as to not have to continue looking at those memorizing orbs of the Sigonian.
Aventurine smirked as he pinched and sucked on the pale pink nipples in front of him, watching the omega’s face closely. Seriously, the man was too cute! The blonde skillfully maneuvered his hips, not letting up on the chest in front of him, as he lined himself up with the violet haired man’s entrance. He slid in in one fluid motion, shivering in arousal as he watched Ratio moan and grip onto the pillow beside his head. The alpha continued to watch the omega as he moved, thrusting his dick repeatedly into Ratio’s soft heat, analyzing the movements and sounds that he caused to come out of the eccentric man. It was when Aventurine had started slipping his inflating knot into the omega, that Ratio opened his eyes.
“Aventurine.”
Aventurine paused. His eyes wide as he stared at the violet haired omega underneath him. He sat up, moving Ratio’s legs to wrap around his waist. He then moved back down to wrap his hands around the omega’s, coaxing the man to entwine his fingers into his. The blonde couldn’t give an answer to Ratio’s confused gaze at the soft gesture. Neither of them are sure what it meant, or if it even had a deeper meaning at all. They were just succumbing to their instincts.
“ Veritas. Fuck. I’m going to knot you.”
Ratio gave a soft keen, torn before giving into the alpha and fighting his own instincts. It was hard, Aventurine had started moving again, as if he was trying to permanently carve his shape inside Ratio. His omega wanted him to give in, say yes, but he had to hold on tight to the last shred of rationale he had. He couldn’t break.
“Wait! Ah! Don’t!”
Ratio tried to look at Aventurine, but realized, just because he was still hanging onto some sort of normal thought, doesn’t mean the other was. The color of the magenta and blue irises were almost non-existent, pupils enlarged in arousal as the alpha chased his orgasm. The omega’s hands were pinned down by the blonde’s, his hips spread open by Aventurine’s body. Ratio couldn’t escape. He groaned as the alpha’s cock pierced him again and again, his prostate being roughly hit by the spongy head. Then, he felt it, the alpha’s inflated knot popping in and out of his hole. He screamed as his rim stretched and gaped as Aventurine tested his elasticity. It lasted only a few more thrusts, his muscles finally tightening and not allowing the knotted alpha inside him to leave.
Ratio flung his head back, eyes wide and mouth opened with a loud moan as he felt Aventurine’s knot fix itself inside of him. Not long after he felt the warmth of the alpha’s semen erupting inside him, right into the opening of his cervix.
“Y-You..fool! How dare you,” Ratio moaned out, his body shaking at the intensity of it all. His cock spurting against his stomach, but nothing coming out as he had no semen left. He came dry .
“Ssssh, my dear omega . You did so well,” panted out Aventurine.
Ratio let out soft breaths, calming as Aventurine’s scent enveloped him. His eyes closed, body going lax as he succumbed to sleep.
When Ratio woke up a few hours later, he was tucked into the bed, naked but his body clean as he no longer felt any body fluids on his skin. He noted that his temporary heat had subsided. The omega slowly sat up, groaning in the process as his sore muscles protested at the movement. He then heard a soft hum to his right.
Aventurine was awake, laying on his left side with his hand propped up and his cheek resting on it. And as much as Ratio didn’t want to make the observation, he noticed that the other was also naked. He narrowed his eyes suspiciously at the blonde man.
“You're still here gambler?”
“Hm? You think I’m such a vile excuse as an alpha I would just leave after bedding my future mate? I’m hurt, Doctor, that you think so ill of me.”
Ratio will never admit the heat that he felt flare on his cheeks would be something so immature like a blush. Nor that a choking like sound came from his throat.
“…Mate? Ha. Your jokes are becoming quite tasteless,” responded Ratio.
But the look Aventurine gave him was anything but a joke. The magenta eyes were full of an emotion the omega had never seen before from the other man. Ratio refused to believe that it could resemble adoration. The other’s face looked serious, his ungloved hand reaching out to push a stray strand of violet hair behind his ear.
Ratio starred in silent shock at the blonde man. He was unsure how to perceive such a romantic gesture, especially one from Aventurine .
“Contrary to what you believe, Doctor, this is a gamble I’m quite serious about. Been for a while, even when I thought you were a beta.”
The violet haired omega just kept staring at the blonde, sensing the other had more to say but also a bit…speechless.
“Stealing your scent blockers and heat suppressants I admit wasn’t the most ideal but it was to speed things along,” sighed Aventurine, rubbing gentle circles into Ratio’s hand before trailing up to his wrist.
“I’m not such an asshole as to bite your mating gland without your consent. I admit things have become a bit… out of order but I do plan to properly court you.”
Ratio let out a relaxed sigh as Aventurine found the gland in his wrist, softly massaging it with the pad of his fingers. He inhaled before giving the other man a concerned look.
“And you expect me to believe you aren’t just pulling a farce with me gambler? Expect me to fall into your arms and become your omegan broodmare?”
Aventurine let out a soft chuckle, his hand tracing up Ratio’s torso before settling to gently cup the left side of his face.
“Aah my dear, sweet Doctor Ratio…you say such cruel words but your scent is telling me another story.” Aventurine took a deep inhale, absorbing the omega’s smell. “Honey and lavender quite suits you.”
Ratio was unable to control the full flush that covered his body from his cheeks to his upper torso. His scent flooded the room, obviously affected by the blonde man’s words. He growled at the alpha, “You idi-“
Ratio was cut off as Aventurine had leaned up and pressed his mouth to his, pulling the omega into a deep kiss. After a few seconds the alpha pulled away, gently biting the other’s bottom lip in the process. He smirked at the blushing omega.
“So, won’t you give me a chance? I promise I’ll treat you righ-mmph!”
It was Aventurine’s turn to gasp as Ratio surged forward, bringing their lips back together. But this time he made it messy, their tongues entwining just like they had the night prior. A string of saliva separated from their mouths when Ratio pulled away. He stared down into shocked magenta.
“Make your stake gambler. You’re not the only suitor I have lining up for me,” said Ratio as he maneuvered himself onto Aventurine’s naked lap.
The alpha seemed to snap out of his shock as he circled his arms around the omega’s waist. He let out a laugh and he nuzzled his nose against the other man’s warm pale neck.
“The bet is on, Doctor.”