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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      F/M, M/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural_RPF
  Relationship:
      Jensen_Ackles/Jared_Padalecki, Jared_Padalecki/Donna_Ackles, Jensen
      Ackles/_David_Giuntoli, Jensen_Ackles/Milo_Ventimiglia
  Character:
      Jensen_Ackles, Jared_Padalecki, Donna_Ackles, David_Giuntoli, Milo
      Ventimiglia, Felicia_Day, Chad_Michael_Murray
  Additional Tags:
      AlphaJared, BetaDavid, BetaMilo, BetaDonna, Pseudo-Incest, Age
      Difference, Claiming, Knotting, Mating_Cycles/In_Heat, Character_Death,
      Serious_Illness, Happy_Ending, Explicit_Sexual_Content, Daddy!Kink,
      omegaJensen
  Series:
      Part 2 of Mates_Verse
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-11-27 Words: 4273
****** Sons and Lovers ******
by BronteLover
Summary
     When Jensen is thirteen his mother remarries Jared and Jensen
     immediately knows that he and Jared are supposed to be mates, but he
     hides it in order to not hurt his mother. When Jensen goes into heat
     unexpectantly because of a personal tragedy, he and Jared can no
     longer avoid their need for one another.
Notes
     Disclaimer: I do not write these works for commercial gain. I write
     these works for non-profit entertainment.
     This is my first o/ b/ a work so I hope that you enjoy it.
See the end of the work for more notes
When Jensen was thirteen, his mother married again. Jensen’s own father had
left his mother when he was three and moved to Ireland to start a new family.
Jensen had visited him a few times since then, but he never really felt at him
amongst his four younger siblings, despite their sweetness and his stepmother’s
efforts.
For a decade, it had just been he and his mother. His mother was a beta, and
because of this she was able to date casually more easily than if she had been
an omega. Jensen had never really disliked any of her sporadic boyfriends, but
his mother had always been the constant in his life. She took care of him and
always put him first, and she was delighted that he was an omega.
“You’re so precious, Jen,” she would say. “You’re going to find an alpha to
love you one day, and he’ll be the luckiest alpha in the world.”
Jensen had always just smiled and hugged her, doubting that that was true, even
though omegas were rare and much sought after life partners. His preconceived
notions were set on their head, however, when at the age of thirteen he met the
man who was to be his stepfather. Jared Padalecki, the most beautiful and
strong man Jensen had ever seen. He could feel slick dribble out of him when he
met him, and something burned in his blood when Jared looked at him and touched
him, even though the looks and touches were completely innocent.
Jensen was extremely relieved when he visited the gynaecologist that year, and
he told his mother it was best to put Jensen on suppressants now that he was
going through puberty.
“They won’t affect him negatively, will they?” his mother worriedly asked Dr
Robards.
“Oh no. Not at all. They’ll actually make Jensen a lot more comfortable,” he
replied, smiling at Jensen. “Your heats will be shorter and less painful, and
you won’t fall pregnant until you decide that you’ve met the right mate and are
the right age, and decide to go off the suppressants.”
Jensen did not mention that he thought he had probably already met his mate,
and that he was to marry Jensen’s mother. He smiled instead and thanked Dr
Robards when he wrote out a prescription for Maradoxin,a mild heat suppressant
that wouldn’t affect his body’s maturation process.
The suppressants did make his life easier, even though he still felt an
undeniable attraction towards Jared, who was possibly the best stepfather
anyone could hope for. He was sweet and kind, he was never too busy or tired to
play baseball with Jensen in order to help improve his swing, and he always
helped him with difficult homework.  Jensen loved him, but he feared that he
was inlove with him, too. He shoved these feelings deep down, however, because
he refused to take his mother’s happiness away. She had always loved him and
put him above herself, and now he could do the same for her.
He knew that it was wrong, but when his mother and Jared made love, despite
their efforts to be quiet, Jensen would listen to them and finger himself,
imagining that it was him beneath Jared, that Jared was inside him and knotting
him. He sometimes imagined being full of Jared’s child, and that fantasy would
make his orgasm even more intense. He would bury his face in his pillow
afterwards and cry bitterly.   
When he was fifteen, he had sex for the first time. David Giuntoli was three
years old than him and a beta. He was very handsome despite his youth, with
pitch black hair and big blue eyes, a long lean body and a great smile. He was
a star baseball player and apparently a lot of scouts were interested in him
already. Jensen had met him in the extra art class he took on Fridays, and
David had complemented him on how talented he was when it came to his sketching
abilities. Jensen had blushed at the compliment, and from then on he and David
had sat next to each other during every class. He felt extremely flattered by
David’s attention, because even though people considered Jensen to be the
prettiest omega in Flagstone High, there were a lot of girls and guys
interested in David.
Jensen went to visit David on a Saturday night, and he felt even more keyed up
than usual because Jared had been building a deck for his mother, and had
worked without a shirt on for most of the day. The image of Jared drinking a
Coke while sweat slowly ran down his throat, over his beautiful chest and over
his rigidly defined abdomen to disappear in the waistband of his low-slung
jeans, had made Jensen furiously finger himself until he came with a choked
moan.
“Do you want to go and sit in the shed in the back?” David smiled, handing
Jensen a cooldrink. “My dad fixed it up and made it into a little sitting area
with a portable radio in it.”
Jensen nodded and followed David out to a little wooden shed that had a
slightly dim overhead light to provide illumination, and an old squishy leather
couch, which they sat on while they listened to old music on the radio. A slow
instrumental song came on, Jensen thought it was called something like
Sleepwalk, and David pulled him against him while they slowly swayed to the
melody. He felt a low burn of arousal as David gently kissed him and then
slipped his tongue inside of his mouth while he pulled Jensen’s shirt off.
“God you’re beautiful,” he breathed, as he and Jensen lay down on the soft rug
on the floor. “I’ve wanted you so badly, Jensen. I can’t believe you’re letting
me do this.”
Jensen smiled slightly and looked at David through half lidded eyes as he
shimmied out of his boxers and jeans, making David dip down and take Jensen’s
cock in his mouth. Jensen moaned softly and ran his fingers through David’s
hair as he licked and sucked on Jensen’s heated flesh. He felt David’s fingers
at his entrance and he sighed as they entered him while David continued to
swallow him down.
“Let me just get a condom,” David whispered, stripping out of his own clothes.
Jensen admired his lightly muscled body and his smooth skin, which was slightly
paler than Jensen’s own. His mind couldn’t help comparing it to one that was
taller and broader with olive skin, however.
He got up on his hands and knees and gasped as David slid into his slick heat.
There was some initial pain because David’s cock was quite long, but once he
began to steadily thrust in and out of Jensen, pleasure bloomed inside of him
and he came whispering David’s name, but wishing that it was someone else’s.
“I’ll drive you home,” David said as they got dressed.
“No,” Jensen smiled. “I’m fine with walking. It’s a nice night.”
David returned his smile and kissed him again before they said goodnight.
When he got home, his mother was upstairs sleeping and Jared was on the couch
also sleeping with the light from the TV flickering over him. Jensen turned it
off and turned to go upstairs to his room.
“Jensen?” Jared said, getting up from the couch.
He turned around and looked at Jared, trying not to get distracted by the fact
that his stepfather’s shirt was so old and soft that it was almost transparent.
“Hi Jared,” he smiled. “I’m just heading up to bed.”
Jared frowned as he walked up to Jensen and stood so close that Jensen had look
up past his chest to meet his multi-coloured gaze.
“Did you have sex tonight?” Jared asked, his voice strangely strained.
Jensen bit his lip and looked away as he whispered, “Yes.”
“With who?” Jared demanded as a large, warm hand settled on Jensen’s slim
shoulder.
Jensen returned his gaze to Jared’s and frowned at the look he saw there,
“David Giuntoli. We did it in his shed.”
Jared’s hand tightened on his shoulder and his normally full mouth became a
thin line before he spoke, “How did it feel?”
Jensen felt confused by the question but couldn’t help replying, “I-it felt
good.”
“Did he make you come?” Jared demanded, his warm breath washing over Jensen and
making him feel almost intoxicated.
“Y-yes.”
Jared’s hand moved from his shoulder and over his neck to cup his face, and his
thumb began to gently stroke Jensen’s full lower lip. Jensen’s eyes slide half
closed and became like burning emeralds in the dark of the house. He could feel
his entire body responding to Jared’s touch, and he wanted him to kiss to him,
he wanted to feel Jared dominate him.
Jared pulled away, though and said, “Go to bed, Jensen.”
Jensen stared at him for a moment before he nodded and went upstairs. 
 
===============================================================================
 
He and David had sex a few more times before David left for UCLA the following
year, and they still kept in contact through emails.
When he turned sixteen, he began dating a beta named Milo Ventimiglia whose
father ran the local bakery. Jensen liked to help make the bread and donuts
sometimes when Milo wanted company. They had sex for the first time in Milo’s
bedroom when his parents were at a friend’s house having dinner. Jensen wanted
to only think of Milo, but when he closed his eyes he imagined that it was
Jared against him and inside him, his long, lean body moving so that they could
reach their mutual pleasure.
Jensen felt confused around Jared a lot of the time, because Jared didn’t seem
to like any of Jensen’s boyfriends, and the only friends of Jensen’s he liked
were Felicia Day and Chad Michael Murray. It was probably because Felicia was
hilarious and very cute and always had Jensen’s back, while Chad was oblivious
to everything most of the time which meant he was perpetually in a good mood
and made Jensen laugh a lot.
Jensen also kept thinking about that night after he had lost his virginity to
David. During his last heat while he had been sliding one of his larger,
thicker dildos in and out of himself, he thought about Jared’s voice. Soft,
deep and arousing.
Did he make you come?
He wanted to talk to Jared about how he was making Jensen feel, he wanted to
tell Jared that it was becoming more and more difficult to think of him as his
stepfather. Whenever he thought of waiting until he and Jared were alone in the
house, and taking off all his clothes and straddling Jared’s powerful thighs,
he imagined the pain his mother would feel if she knew. He couldn’t bear to do
that, so he went back to letting Milo take him from behind and imagining it was
Jared.
 
===============================================================================
 
Jensen had just finished one of his heats, and it had been quite gruelling
because Dr Robards had put him on stronger suppressants and his body was trying
to adjust to them. He came out into the kitchen to get a glass of water and
found his mother lying on the floor, with a frying pan next to her and
scrambled eggs splashed against the tiles.
He dropped to his knees immediately and started shaking her, “Mom! Mom! Mama!
Wake up Mama! Please wake up!”
He began crying and then he started desperately screaming for Jared, who came
running in from the garden where he’d been trimming the hedges.
“Jensen what the---” he demanded before he saw Jensen’s tear stained face and
his wife lying on the floor. “Oh God,Jensen! Let me call an ambulance.”
 
===============================================================================
 
“Your mother has leukaemia,” Dr Peterson said grimly, as Jensen and Jared stood
outside of her room. “It’s spread to her lymph nodes and pancreas.”
They stared at her in shock, until Jared said, “How long does she have,
Doctor?”
Dr Peterson looked away for a moment before he replied, “I’m not sure. Anywhere
between two weeks and a month. The disease has spread extremely rapidly, and
it’s too advanced for any kind of treatment to be successful. I’m sorry.”
Jensen stood there in complete shock before his eyes rolled back in his head
and he fainted.
 
===============================================================================
 
Jensen’s mom died three weeks after she had collapsed in their kitchen, and in
that time he was seldom far from her bedside. He slept in a small foldable cot
at her bedside, and whenever he went home it was only because Jared forced him
to.
He stopped eating properly and lost weight, and Jared resorted to almost force
feeding him to get him to eat anything.
“I’m not going to lose both of you,” Jared would growl.
For Jensen the situation was utterly hopeless. He was losing his mother and
Jared’s own vigil at her bedside, confirmed his love and commitment to her,
which made Jensen cry himself to sleep at night because his mother was dying,
and the man he was in love with would never love him. He hated himself for
these thoughts, and a voice in the back of his mind made him think that his own
selfish desire for his stepfather had led to his mother’s death. If he hadn’t
been so self-absorbed then surely he would have noticed her rapidly declining
health.
“Jensen baby,” his mother said, her voice hoarse from the illness. “Promise me
something.”
“Anything mama,” he said, holding her hand with both of his.
“Look after Jared for me, okay baby?” she replied. “He’s going to be so lonely
and I know how much he’s going to need you. You have to be there for him. I
know you love him more than you’ll admit, and know you haven’t said anything
because you love me. It’s okay, baby. Don’t cry now.”
“Mama,” he sobbed softly. “Please I can’t I’m so sorry. I never meant to---”
“Hush now,” she smiled and weakly stroked his cheek. “I could never be mad at
you. I love you and you love me and we love Jared, and that’s good. That’s real
good. Promise me you’ll look after him.”
“I promise, mama.”
You wanted him, said the little voice. Well now you’ve got him.
He broke up with Milo, who was devastated because he told Jensen he loved him
and wanted to be there for him. Jensen knew that he had never loved Milo or
David, and he hated himself even more because he could never love any man but
Jared. Felicia and Chad often visited his mother at the hospital and they both
made her laugh with their silly jokes and antics. Jensen felt like he could
never laugh again, and when he came to visit his mother in the morning and the
nurse solemnly informed him that she had just passed in her sleep, his belief
was confirmed.
He couldn’t stop crying at her funeral, and wouldn’t let himself touch Jared
because he felt like he was disrespecting her memory, despite what she had made
him promise. Afterwards, he went and lay down in his bed and cried until he
fell into a deep, drained sleep.
 
===============================================================================
 
When he woke up, he felt as if his body was racked by fever and he could feel
his entrance throbbing and his suit trousers were absolutely sopping with
slick. He felt utterly confused because he wasn’t due to have his heat for
another week. He looked at the clock and saw that it was just before five in
the afternoon, which meant that he could still reach Dr Robards at his rooms.
“Dr Robards rooms. May I help you?”came the receptionist’s voice.
“Yes this is Jensen Ackles, I need to speak to Dr Robards immediately. It’s an
emergency.”
“One moment please.”
He waited impatiently for the tinkling waiting music to be cut off by Dr
Robards voice, which it finally was.
“Hello Jensen. What can I do for you?”
“Yes hello Dr Robards. I-I seem to have got my heat early. I don’t know what to
do. Is there something wrong with me?”
“I see. No Jensen, there isn’t anything wrong with you. I know it was your
mother’s funeral today, and the shock to your system has brought on your heat
early. I’m sorry, Jensen, but you’ll have to just wait it out.”
He stared at the floor for what seemed like an age before he finally said,
“Yes. Thank you Dr Robards,” and put down the phone.
He went to go and have a shower to wash away the sweat that glistened on his
body and the slick that had dried and thickened at his entrance. He knew that
he’d probably have to wear a plug if he was going to be producing so much
slick. Something inside of him told him that this wasn’t a normal heat, it was
as if his body needed something or someone.He knew who he needed, but he
refused to betray his mother’s memory in that way.
When he got out of the shower, he went to his bedroom and changed into his
pyjamas. He could hear that Jared had the TV on downstairs, and knew that he
was probably staring at it unseeingly. He wanted to go downstairs, but Jared
would definitely smell that he was in heat, and he couldn’t trust himself to
not make Jared do something that they would both regret.
 
===============================================================================
 
Moonlight spilled into his bedroom when he woke up, and he could hear the wind
howling outside and the tree outside his window banging against the side of the
house. Despite the chill of the night, it felt as if muted flames were licking
along his veins and his skin was slippery with sweat. Slick steadily flowed out
of him so that the sheet below his bottom was drenched and so were his pyjama
pants. He felt almost mad with the need to have something relieve the
overwhelming sensations pumping through his body. His stomach burned with it
and his throat felt dry, as if he hadn’t drank anything for days.
He stripped off his clothes and underwear and left them in a sodden mess on the
floor before he left his bedroom. He found himself walking down the landing to
his mother’s and Jared’s room, and wanted to cry again at the realisation that
she was gone, but something within him burned brighter than his grief and
compelled him to walk into the room. Jared was lying in the middle of the bed,
his arm thrown across the side where Jensen’s mother had always slept. He could
see that Jared was naked beneath the sheets, his broad back and shoulders and
long arms dark against the off white of the bedspread.
He stirred and turned over before he sat up and looked at Jensen sleepily, and
said, “Jen?”
“Jared,” he breathed as he walked further into the room, and moonlight spilled
over him, making his skin look milky white and ethereal.
Jared gasped softly as he sat up and Jensen’s eyes slowly slid down the
beautiful lines of his chest and the firmly packed muscles of his stomach, down
to where the sheets were pooled in his lap and the outline of his hard cock was
outlined. Jared took in Jensen’s slightly flushed face, the way his ruby lips
were parted and pouting, and the burgeoning broadness of his shoulders and
chest, the flat, lightly muscled plane of his stomach, his erect and glistening
cock, and his long, lithe legs, and how the soft skin of his thighs glistened
with slick.
Jensen breathed in the smell of Jared’s arousal, which was thick and spicy in
comparison to the slightly sweet odour of his own. He moved closer to the bed
until he was standing right next to Jared, and he shivered when his stepfather
gently ran his hand up and down his chest and stomach.
“Jensen,” he breathed, looking into his stepson’s large, almost pupil consumed
eyes. “Tell me to stop. This is wrong. Your mother---”    
We love Jared, and that’s good. That’s real good.
“Made me promise to look after you,” Jensen whispered as he climbed onto
Jared’s lap. “We have to look after each other, Jared. We have to belong
together, I’ve known that since I was thirteen years old and mama knew that,
too. Take me, Jared. Make me belong to you.”
Jared’s eyes flashed strangely in the darkness and for the first time Jensen
could see his alpha close beneath the surface. His large hands came up and
cupped Jensen’s bare buttocks, and he kneaded the soft flesh which made them
both shiver. His hot mouth drew one of Jensen’s pert nipples in and slowly
suckled on it until Jensen threw his head back and whimpered his name.
Jensen’s hands came up and tangled in Jared’s silky hair, pulling his mouth
tighter against his goosepimpled skin. The storm continued to rage outside and
lightning lit up the night so that if anyone had come in at that moment they
would have seen Jensen’s mouth aslant with pleasure, and Jared’s long fingers
caressing the line of his perfect buttocks. Thunder rumbled in the silver lined
clouds and melded with Jensen’s cry of bliss as Jared flipped him over and
licked up his slick, and Jared’s moan as the sweetness of Jensen exploded on
his tongue.
“God Jensen,” he groaned as he looked at the rose coloured opening between the
milky smooth skin of his buttocks. “You’re so beautiful, baby.”
“Yes,”Jensen exclaimed as Jared plunged his tongue into the tightly furled
muscle.
Jared licked into him until he was sobbing with pleasure and he arched as if
he’d been shocked as he came on only Jared’s tongue.
“I’m going to knot you now, baby,” Jared whispered huskily. “Do you want that?”
“Yes Daddy, please,” Jensen moaned as Jared laid open mouthed kisses over his
back and licked the curve of his spine.
Jared growled at Jensen calling him Daddy in such a desperate voice, and parted
his stepson’s gorgeous cheeks with his strong thumbs and slowly pushed his way
into his wet, hot passage. He couldn’t help but squeeze his eyes shut at the
incredibly strong urge to just fuck Jensen into oblivion, but he wanted to make
Jensen his mate and make love to him. He owed that to Donna, he had loved her
and she had given him this gift, and he would be damned if he was going to
abuse someone as beautiful as Jensen and his need for Jared to be his mate.
Jensen gasped in pleasure at the intense fullness he felt as Jared filled him
to the hilt, and sense of completion he felt with his stepfather inside of him,
his true mate. He began to move backwards against Jared’s huge cock, and bit
the covers as the rigid head hit his prostate with dizzying precision. It was
as if his entire body was being filled with the ecstasy that was being caused
by Jared inside of him, and he had to close his eyes against the intensity.
“Let me hear you baby,” Jared said, his voice thick with arousal and his alpha
nature. “Let me hear those beautiful sounds.”
Jensen immediately let go of the covers and cried out his pleasure with wild
abandon, not caring who heard as his mate claimed and fucked him, filled him
with love and completion. Jared’s pace began to pick up speed and his wonderful
cock slammed into Jensen over and over, making his body produce more and more
slick. The sound of Jared sliding wetly in and out his entrance and their
bodies meeting filled the room along with the howling wind and loud thunder.
Jared felt his eyes change as his senses became sharper and he knew that he
need to claim Jensen completely as his alpha roared within him at the feel of
his cock inside of his beautiful omega. He bit down on Jensen’s freckled
shoulder and his mouth was filled with sweet blood and his nose was filled with
an eruption of Jensen’s pure scent. His knot swelled and pushed past Jensen’s
rim so that Jensen felt impossibly and deliciously full to almost bursting. As
Jared bit him his body seized and he reached his climax for the second time.
“Daddy!” he screamed as Jared continued to thrust into him, and the aftershocks
of his second orgasm melded into the waves of third as Jared filled him with
his release. “Oh God Jared! Yes! Yes!”
Jared’s jaw went slack as he came and he let go of Jensen’s shoulder as he felt
himself pump everything into his young mate’s body. His knot began to slowly
deflate and gently pulled out of Jensen in order to not hurt him. He rolled
onto his side and licked Jensen’s claiming wound until the bleeding stopped.
Jensen looked at Jared through sated eyes, and he smiled slightly, “Thank you.
I-I love you, Jared. I love you so much.”
Jared pulled him against his chest and kissed Jensen’s golden hair, “I love
you, too, Jensen. I love you so damn much. I’m sorry you had to wait for so
long for me to realise.”
“Mama was the only one who knew that we should be together,” Jensen murmured,
his voice thick at the thought of his mother.
“I know, baby,” Jared replied as he stroked Jensen’s cheekbone with his thumb.
“I’m never letting you go again.”
“I’m never letting you go either,” Jensen whispered as he kissed Jared’s chest.
  
 
 
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