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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Shingeki_no_Kyojin_|_Attack_on_Titan
  Relationship:
      Kenny_Ackerman/Levi
  Character:
      Levi_(Shingeki_no_Kyojin), Kenny_Ackerman
  Additional Tags:
      Alpha/Beta/Omega_Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Omega_Verse, Omega_Levi_(Shingeki
      no_Kyojin), Mating_Cycles/In_Heat, Semi-Public_Sex, Knotting, Vaginal
      Sex, Protective_Kenny_Ackerman, Levi_is_a_Little_Shit, Trans_Levi_
      (Shingeki_no_Kyojin), Trans_Male_Character, Biting, Scent_Marking, kenny
      isn't_an_asshole, Uncle-Nephew_Relationship, Uncle/Nephew_Incest
  Series:
      Part 4 of The_Ties_That_Bind
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-06-23 Words: 1358
****** Want Me; Love Me ******
by triggerfics
Summary
     All he cares about is Kenny, his alpha-- his mate.
Notes
     i wrote this at 2 am in 1 hour because i love akari
His back aches and he is so turned on he may die. Kenny’s hips slam into him
hard, knocking him back up against the wall but he can’t complain, wouldn’t
ever complain, not with the way his alpha was fucking him. His alpha is a sight
against him, snarling and growling and possessive and his entire body wants and
aches. He’s already drawn blood from where his nails have dug into skin,
panting and clinging to Kenny like his life depends on it.
Kenny is loud, much louder than he normally is, snarling and growling and
rubbing his neck against Levi’s to scent him before going right back to biting
him, marking up his neck to hell and back. He doesn’t blame him, although in
normal circumstance he would hate an alpha trying to front and show off, but
this is his mate and it makes sense for Kenny to be responding like this since
his omega was caught in the beginnings of his heat in an alleyway.
His heat had come early and caught them off guard, and Levi is still too young
to be able to hold off for that long when it hits him, which leads them to
where they are now, fucking in an alley like a bunch of animals.
Levi has the decency to try and keep quiet, to try and muffle his noises but
Kenny is not having that, not here, not now, and when he thrusts in just right
Levi screams.
It’s all for show, the snarling the growling the deep alpha noises that serve
as a warning to anyone that might come their way, that might even consider
sniffing into that alley for a better idea of what was happening.
A few have been stupid enough to linger outside the entrance into the alley,
peering in deeper, sniffing and wondering if an omega in heat was really
guarded well enough by one alpha. But a  violent snarl normally sent them
running.
It is one thing, to mess with an alpha rutting into their mate in heat. It is
an entirely different thing to try and interfere with Kenny The Ripper rutting
into his mate. Most of the underground inhabitants seemed to understand that
quite clearly, fleeing as soon as the scent was recognized.
His alpha’s hips stutter as he readjusts his footing, getting a better grip on
Levi to keep holding him up before fucking back into him again.
Levi doesn’t care, could be fucked upside down on a bar counter for as much of
a fuck he gives. He just wants his alpha, wants to be held and bred and doesn’t
give a rats ass where they settle down to do it at.
His legs are trembling and he knows he won’t be able to walk steady after this,
won’t even want to move, can barely remember where he is right now. All he
cares about is Kenny, his alpha-- his mate.
“We need to get back.” Kenny’s voice is barely more than a growl, breathless
and dry, nails digging into Levi’s hips.
“Alpha,” Levi begs. “Alpha.”
“We need to getback.” Kenny repeats, over and over again like a mantra,
nuzzling into Levi’s neck before biting down on his scent gland.
Levi’s voice breaks as he screams, pitching up higher and more natural before
he cums, head jerking back into the stone wall and legs squeezing hard enough
around Kenny to lock them together before he’s even knotted.
His toes curl as finally-- finally,Kenny makes a noise that is more animal than
human and he knots.
Levi’s vision blacks out - either from his head making contact with the wall so
violently, or the relief of being filled, he doesn’t know - toes curling and
letting out little gasping noises of pleasure, finally relaxing as the heat in
him died briefly.
Slowly, Kenny lowers them to the ground, breathless and panting as he dropped
to his knees, cradling the little omega in his arms, pressing breathless kisses
against his sweaty forehead.
Levi is still out of it for the time being, purring with his mouth hung open,
eyes unseeing as his body floods him with ‘good-yes-happy’ endorphins, leaving
a boneless omega in his mate’s arms.
Kenny doesn’t keep him knotted as long as he’d like, pulling out as soon as he
could do so without harming him. Levi barely pays attention to him as he yanks
his pants back up, grabbing for the knife he had dropped on the ground next to
them before helping Levi shimmy back into his own pants.
Levi knows he’s thinking, can tell through the bond that he’s trying to figure
out the fastest and safest way to get back to their home. It makes some part of
Levi feel fuzzy, that his alpha is working so hard to get him back home and
safe. The heat almost wants to come back, but he does his best to hold it at
bay for now.
“Alpha.” Levi whines lazily, drawing out the last syllable to get his mate’s
attention. He is far too shaky to stand on his own, but he’s tired of being on
the filthy ground. While he was in the middle of getting his life fucked from
him it was fine, but now that he’s had a chance to take a look at the shithole
they had ducked into, he would rather die than be on the ground right now. He
wants at least eight baths when they get home. You hear him, alpha? Eight.
Thankfully, Kenny is strong, the safety risk for his mate making him even
stronger still, and he picks Levi up with ease, something that also proves to
make the heat want to flood back into his body.
Kenny picks up on it just as quickly as Levi feels it, and all it takes is the
omega nuzzling into his neck and gasping “please” for him to get a move on.
Levi ends up wrapping his arms around his neck, clinging to him and breathing
in the scent of his alpha, shaking and already starting to feel his slick
dripping again.
His alpha keeps one hand holding him up and one hand on his knife, having taken
off the coat he usually wore to wrap it around Levi. Most people by this point
have cleared the area, intelligently running off at the scent of an omega in
heat and an enraged alpha.
The few alphas that did stick around cleared as soon as they saw who it was,
wisely deciding that was not a fight they stood a chance to win even if his
alpha held onto him the entire fight.
Kenny doesn’t relax until the door of their house is shut, locked, and
barricaded behind them. Even after that he is tense, gently placing Levi on the
couch before leaving to scout the rest of the house just to make sure that
there was no one there waiting for them.
In his absence Levi whines, despaired and annoyed before curling up in the
man’s coat, cocooning himself in the scent of his alpha. He can’t resist the
urge to touch himself while he’s gone, shoving down at his pants before
slipping his fingers to his entrance, pressing his fingers in and feeling the
way his alpha’s cum mixed with his slick in a way that could only be described
as a guilty pleasure.
And then Kenny is back and touching him and he keens in relief, ripping his
fingers out of himself and practically launching himself out of the coat into
his arms.
“Alpha.” He babbles like a broken record. “Alpha, alpha, alpha.”
He wipes his fingers off onto Kenny’s shirt before grabbing his shoulders with
both hands and pulling himself up, rubbing his scent gland against his alpha’s,
feeling the way it affect him immediately.
Levi can barely tell what he’s saying anymore, repeating alpha and mate over
and over again; a disaster in his arms.
“Kenny.” And that gets his alpha’s immediate attention. He sounds slutty to his
own ears, but he knows what he wants. “Bed.”
Needless to say, his alpha rushes to obey.
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