Father/Son Omegaverse

June 14th, 2000

1:03 AM

Jonny thrashed around in bed, uncomfortable. He thought he was having trouble sleeping.

“Just the time to get sick…” Jonny muttered, annoyed. Today was his birthday. He officially turned 18 fourteen minutes ago. That’s when his headache got worse. He thought he was experiencing a hangover, but he only had one beer with his friends a couple of hours ago. He is chalking it down to a broken heart. His boyfriend had broken up with him because he was seeing someone new.

Jonny and Tyler hadn’t seen each other for long, but they had known each other for years. Tyler was Jonny’s first for everything, first love, first kiss… they hadn’t gotten further than second base, but Jonny was planning on it last night. He had never felt this intense of a headache before. He had also not felt this fierce of a boner before. He knew what he had to do to get rid of them both.

He tossed the covers off of him. The panties he had stolen from Tyler’s sister were completely drenched in sweat; he felt like it was 90 degrees in here, but he knew it wasn’t. He stripped off his panties and tossed them over with the bedsheets. He wrapped his hands around the base of his cock. He raised his brow, confused for a second because he was thicker than he remembered. He looked down to find he looked bigger too, he was 7 inches, and now he looks about 8 or 9 inches.

“Maybe it’s just because I am so hard,” He shrugged and rested his head back on his pillow as he started to stroke his cock. Jonny’s eyes rolled back into his head. It felt so good having his hand pumping up and down his shaft. He winced and bit his lip when he added a little more grip. It was so sensitive. He bit his lip as he was pumping, which just made his hard cock even more uncomfortable, he had to nut, or he was going to go crazy. Jonny hadn’t had much experience fingering himself, but his cock was way too sensitive to pay attention to.

Jonny bit his lip and reached down, running his hand down to his pink pucker. When he pressed his finger on his hole, he immediately got dizzy. He thought he was overheated, but his hole felt burning hot. He bit his lip and pressed his finger down, and let out a moan… it was the best feeling he had ever felt. He thought he would need some lube or lotion to make his digital penetration easier, but he was surprised that his knot was slick with his self-lubricant.

“Is that even possible?” he thought to himself.

He started softly with his pressing. It didn’t take long for him to get two fingers to knuckle deep in him. After a couple of minutes, his genital pressing became desperate and sloppy. He bit his lip from moaning out loud.

“Fuck…”

Jonny curled his toes and used his free hand to grab a pillow so he could moan into it. He wanted to skip his other three fingers and fist himself… he was desperate to be filled. He thought he could read his body, his hole was pulsating and begging for more, but he was afraid. He added four fingers and thanked himself for not listening to his mind. Four fingers were just enough.

“Shit… Fuck! Fu-“He moaned as his cock pulsated to the point of eruption. He had never come so much in his life. Just when he thought he was done… he continued to jizz ten times harder. “Oh, My Fuck…” He panted and opened his eyes… he was covered in his cum. The white liquid was drooling off of his toned tummy in puddles on his sides. “Shit…” he groaned when he looked up at the ceiling and found his cum dripping down and hitting his thick thighs. He looked down at his cock… he was still hard, but it wasn’t overwhelming like before, “Really?” He asked when he felt the pit in his stomach. His body needs more milking.

Jonny gently grabbed the base of his cock, careful to be gentle. His eyes rolled back into his head. His headache had gone away a little, just enough to think of a subject for him to get off to. He went to his normal muse… Tyler wiped it from his mind to find something else before he got sad. He went to his second muse… his favorite Porn Stars, Ivan T. Dickenson, and his Twin Brother Ivor. They were twins from Spain that would double team twinks that would call the Daddy and Uncle. Jonny felt a little grimy that he was attracted to that taboo of a niche… but it was getting him off for now.

Jonny was too lazy to get up and pull the tape up on his computer. It would take like 30 minutes for the piece of shit to turn on. He just thought off Ivan and Ivor’s muscular, tanned bodies. They were said to stand at 6 ft 4 and were known to have the World’s Largest Cocks. The twins had 13-inch cocks, and every twink they were with tried their best to handle them, but they couldn’t. Jonny just wanted to get his lips around their monster cocks… he would show them that he would be the one person in the world that could take all of them.

Jonny was close for the second time; he would cum tonight. He was having a hard time picturing the twins Eiffel Towering him. His mind kept wandering to another man. He wasn’t aware of who he was illustrating just yet. The man was Caucasian, but he was very tan. He was tall, which should have immediately told Jonny who he was dreaming about. His mind was distracted by how large the man’s cock was. It wasn’t humanly possible for a man to have that big cock. The Man looked like a Greek god carved him… his skin was flawless. His muscles looked like an architect engineered them… his pecs looked like two plump pillows, his nipples so sweet that Jonny just wanted to suckle on them. Jonny realized who he was thirsting after as he reached his climax. He gasped and tried to shake it out of his mind before he pictured his face… his father’s face.

“Shit!” Jonny had enough consciousness to cover his face with a pillow before shouting. His load shot out of him, this time so intense that it hit the roof with a thud. Jonny moaned and whimpered, hugging his face into his pillow as his cock leaked white silk. “I am going to hell…

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Jonny

1:48 AM

It took me a while to clean up everything… I still need to wash my sheets and wet a towel to clean everything fully… I don’t know what got into me. I don’t think it is humanly possible for someone to have that much semen in them… I might have to go to the doctor. I still have a throbbing headache, and my penis is still really hard. I am not touching it again… not after the last stun, my mind pulled on me. I know I am not close with my father… but I don’t find him attractive… do I? I shook that thought out of my head and put on some clothes. I tucked my cock into the waistband of my shorts to hide it.

I grabbed my Nokia and looked through my text, I only had two new messages, and they were from my Uncle and Brother.

“Happy Birthday, Little Bro! I am trying to find a way to come and visit you, but my Brothers are making it hard for me,” Jack texted me 30 minutes ago. He made me smile, he is only 3 hours away from University, and he is trying to visit. I don’t agree with him joining a fraternity… he isn’t the brightest and is weak when it comes to peer pressure, but he is really sweet.

“Happy Birthday, Kid… You are finally legal now. I can’t wait to take you out for your first pack of smokes and get you some ass,” Uncle Joey texted me 5 minutes ago. I held in a chuckle and fought back a blush. His perfectly fit body and bulge pressed against his seat on his motorcycle popped into my mind. I shook it out of my head and then staggered when my head throbbed in pain.

I sent them a quick reply and plugged my phone back into the charger. I slowly walked out of my room and downstairs, quiet not to wake up my Mom or Sisters… Maybe my father is home. That could be the reason I thought of him earlier.

“Not Now…” I muttered down to my throbbing waistband. “Fuck I need therapy,” I walked into the kitchen to the medicine cabinet to grab some Tylenol, “Shit, You scared,” I cringed when I saw my Mom in the corner of the room, then I chuckled. She glared at me… then I noticed the nearly empty bottle of wine. I looked out of the window next to the front door to see if my Father’s Car was outside… it wasn’t… maybe I just missed him…

“Happy Birthday,” she smiled… but it wasn’t a nice smile, more like a sneer. Mom was an alcoholic… I didn’t know she was drinking again. Maybe that’s the reason Dad is living out of his office… I don’t blame him. The last time she was drinking, she nearly took off my ear. She dragged me out of school by pulling my ear when I got in trouble tagged the bathroom.

“Um… I just needed some Tylenol for my headache… do you need some?” I asked, already heading out of the room.

“No… but do you know what I want?” She asked me. I shook my head and avoided looking at her. “I want you to get out of my house,”

“W-What?”

“Get out of my house,” She said with more of a snarl. I made the mistake of looking into her eyes. “Tyler came by the house… Kendalyn filled me in on who he is to you… Get. Out,” She took a swig of her wine, “You have 30 minutes before I drag you out,” She said. I was speechless… I knew she was conservative, but I didn’t realize she would act like this. Well… I did. I made a point of keeping him from my family. Kendalyn was nosey, and she still had friends in school that she talked to. “Get out of my fucking house!” Mom shouted and threw the bottle of wine at me, but it missed me and shattered on the wall beside me. I ran out of the room and upstairs, shutting the door behind me and locking it.

“Jonny…” I heard Kendalyn’s Voice… she knocked on the door that connected our rooms through our shared bathroom.

I ran over to the door and unlocked it, “H-How could you…” I couldn’t stop the tears from welling out of my eyes.

“Sweetie, I am so sorry… i-it just came out, she was drinking, and she was-”

“You knew how she would react…” I wiped the tears from my eyes, she took a step forward to hug me, but I took a step back.

“Jonny… I know you think she hates you, but there is so much to the story than this…”

“What is it?” I crossed my arms

“I-I can’t tell you, it isn’t my place…” she told me.

“Bullshit…”

“Jonny… she isn’t kidding. I will help you pack… I will drive you to Tyler’s,”

“He broke up with me… I can’t believe you wouldn’t know that by now,” I snapped, the venom in my voice startled the both of us.

“Jonny, I know you don’t understand… I know I betrayed your trust. I honestly didn’t think she would react like this. Please let me help…”

“You have done enough…” I said, beginning to shut the door, but she held the door open… she was stronger than me… everyone was stronger than me. I am the only person in my family that stands at 5 feet. Everyone else is at least a foot taller than me.

“You hate me right now… I understand, but you can’t stay on the streets tonight alone…” She teared up and took a step back. She grabbed her keys off the bathroom counter and handed them to me. “Dad isn’t staying out of his office… he is in Room 219 at the Marigold Hotel… promise me you will go there,” She told me, then I slammed the door.

4

“Hey Son, I hope you had a nice night and slept well. I will come by the house and take you to dinner tonight for your birthday. We have a lot to talk about, and I have a surprise for you. I love you, Baby Boy… I will see you in a couple of hours,” I smiled, hanging out my phone as I fixed my hair before the gel fully set.

I hated working on my youngest son’s birthday… he was eighteen today. This was the most important birthday in our family. I couldn’t worm myself out of it… not after I had to convince Hasan to take over my half of the Law Firm for the next month. He owed this to me, though. We had built this Law Firm from the ground up in the last fifteen years, I hadn’t had a day off, and I had covered for him so much… it was more of my firm than ours.

Today was also the most important day of our firm. We are meeting a bigger Law Firm from New York that wants to absorb ours… if this meeting goes well, then the payout will be exponential… my daughters and sons won’t have to work a day in their lives. Maybe even their children won’t have to work as well. I tossed my blazer on before grabbing the keys to my Cadillac and opening the door, but halfway open, it stopped on something with a thud.

“Ouch…” I heard a sleepy voice whimper. I poked my head out of the door, and on the Hotel’s Floral Carpet was my Baby Boy.

“Jonathan?” “Baby, what are you doing out here?” I slipped out of the door and pulled him up to his feet, he was in his pajamas, and two suitcases were in the corner beside the doorframe.

“Mom kicked me out… Kendalyn told me to come here.” He rubbed his head where I assumed I hit him with the door. I inspected the bump and felt horrible. I didn’t swing the door open with enough force to give him a concussion, but he did easily bruise. “I-I didn’t want to wake you up… I didn’t know if you wanted me here,”

“Of course, I want you here… Why would you think I didn’t, did your Mom tell you that?”

“Well… you haven’t been home for a couple of months, I didn’t know Kendalyn told you about Tyler, and you hated me too,” He said, hugging himself… he looked so sad and terrified.

“Is Tyler your boyfriend?”

“Was… did Kendalyn-”

“She didn’t have to… I knew you were gay, and do you know what? It doesn’t change anything… I still love you,” I told him and knelt, so we were eye to eye. “I left you a voicemail… I was going to wait until I took you to dinner tonight, but… I am taking a month off of work. We are going to go spend the next month with your Poppy, Uncle, and Brother in Benaco Beach,” I told him, and my heart thumped a little when his frown tugged up for a second.

“Really? Jack texted me that he was trying to his Brothers to let him leave for the summer,”

“I told him to act like he couldn’t make it… I would tell you we were taking a trip and surprise you with the family. I am so sorry that I made you feel secluded,”

“It’s okay… I know you love your job,”

“Not as much as I love you… okay? Never think that I love anything more than you,” I tugged some of his ash blonde hair behind his ear… that’s when his scent hit my nose… fuck, he was blossoming. The drunk look in his eyes told me that he caught my scent too. He looked so confused. “Son… I have an important meeting in an hour, and I have to get to work. I am so sorry-”

“Dad… it’s okay. I should have come to you sooner,”

“No, you shouldn’t have. I should have been more in your life instead of burying myself in work to take off this summer… I will make it up to you, I promise,” I told him and kissed his forehead. “Here, Baby… my Cadillac won’t survive a cross country trip. Why don’t you and your sisters go shopping for you a car,”

“A-A car?”

“Of course, your siblings got cars when they turned eighteen… money is no limit, sweetie, by what you want,” I told him and pulled him into a hug… fuck, he smelled so intoxicating. His scent smelled like Bourbon and Vanilla Ice Cream. I started drooling. “Listen, I don’t blame anyone but me for this happening… well, you can blame your mom… but have a good time with your sister today, okay? Why don’t you go to the mall and grab some new clothes, again, money is no limit… okay? A boy needs a new wardrobe when he turns eighteen,”

“Are you sure, Dad?” He asked

“Of Course… I will meet you guys for lunch. I will have to tie up some loose ends for Hasan later today. Then we can get your Brother to head to Benaco… Okay, Son?”

“Okay, Dad… have a good time with your meeting, and tell Hasan thank you for letting me steal you for the summer,” Jonny told me. He got on his tippy toes and kissed me on the cheek. I still had to lean down even though I was already lowered to be eye to eye with him. I always knew he would be an Omega. He was built like his Poppy. His Mothe is 6 ft 3, his Sisters are 6 ft 5, his Brother is 6 ft 10, his Uncle is 6 ft 11, and I am 7 ft 3.

“Okay, Sweet Boy, go take a shower, and I will tell your sisters to come to get you,” I told him, and he walked into the room. I spun around on my heels and stomped out to the parking lot. I dialed Kendalyn’s Phone.

“Dad, Did Jonny come to you last night?”

“He stayed in the hallway… look, you and Kary come to the Hotel and take Jonny shopping today…”

“Dad, he hates me…”

“No, he doesn’t… Look, Kendalyn, please just take him to the car dealership and mall, put your problems aside and do what he wants today,”

“What are you going to do?”

“I’m coming to talk to your Mother. I don’t want you to be there when I get there… I love you, Sweetie, be gone and headed to the Marigold in 10 minutes…” I told her.

“Love you too, Dad…”

She had gone too far now… I think everyone knew that Jonny would be an Omega. I didn’t know Karen wasn’t on board with it. She was okay with Jack when he became an Alpha on his Eighteenth Birthday… she was very comfortable taking the girls on a cruise and mentoring them to the lifestyle of being an Alpha in this family when they turned eighteen… I don’t understand how she could be so cruel to Jonny.

Our family isn’t like other families… when a person becomes eighteen in this family, they are either an Alpha or Omega. What is taboo to most people is normal in this family. We have a tradition for this special day in this family. We take our offspring on a trip when they become eighteen and show them the secrets of our family… it is tradition.

Our family had been estranged from the rest of our Bloodline when my Grandfather was born. He learned a little about our ancestry before his parents died in a car crash. Our Bloodline is special… well, it is more of a curse. Our Ancestor was a king in the Dark Ages, and he was engaged to a Princess from another Kingdom. Their marriage would unite their kingdoms and save them from poverty and starvation. Our Ancestor got himself in deep shit when the Princess walked into him in bed with his Brother. Much to our Ancestors’ dismay, the Princess was a witch, and she cursed our Bloodline to only be sexually attracted and compatible from within our family. The Witch wasn’t aware of all the power the curse would have on our Bloodline, we are stronger than the normal human, and we live much longer. Through evolution, the compatibility with people outside our Bloodline would conceive with anyone within or outside our Bloodline.

Our Bloodline has stayed pure up until I got married. I had many girlfriends before I found Karen… but she is from the Cursed Bloodline as well. Her family knew even less than mine and was weaker… which is why we decided to get married. She is a power-hungry person… maybe that is why she hates Jonny, but I will never be the one to explain her quirks to him.

Alpha’s and Omega are normal and have the same amount of power; Omega is looked upon because they are less strong and smaller. Every Alpha I have met is more of tops… It is sort of crazy when Karen and I are together. Maybe that’s why I stayed with her for so long… no, it was for our children. I haven’t met many other Cursed Bloodlines other than Karen’s family. Hasan has some of the Bloodline running through him… though I don’t know if he is aware of it. We can spot each other through scent. We let out a specific pheromonal that drives us hungry with lust. It only is noticeable when we are mature at eighteen. Females are a little different when it comes to what attracts them. Alpha and Alpha are usually dynamic. I am so glad that my daughters didn’t form her disgusting classicism when bonding trips. Males are pretty much like any other males. We are attracted to Alpha’s and Omega’s… we will fuck anyone we want. Alpha’s are more commonly tops for same-sex interaction, and Omega’s usually bottoms. Well… I only know one other Omega, and that is my father. It took all that was in me not to take Jonny to the bed and fuck his brains out when I caught his scent.

Kary’s and Kendalyn’s cars were gone. I parked on the curb so I could easily leave… I will be a little late to work, but I can’t wait. I get out of my car and ignore the curious glances from the neighbors… I scan the house for Karen, and I finally found her in our bedroom. I hate living in a suburb. You have no secrets… which are important for our family.

“Karen…” I muttered, and she wasn’t awake, “Karen!” I shouted, and she didn’t even stir. I walked into our bathroom and tossed her toothbrush out of the holder. I filled it up with water and tossed it in her face to wake her up; she looked at me with wild eyes. “You should be ashamed with yourself… you are pathetic,”

“I am pathetic? It is your genetics that made our son an Omega,” she scoffed with disgust.

“Karen, you are the weakest person I have ever met in our Bloodline. I am both pushing 50, and you are the only one that looks like it, your scent is weak… you are hardly even in the Bloodline.” I told her, and she scoffed. “Do me a favor and get help… if aging doesn’t kill you, then your addiction will,” I said through gritted teeth. I didn’t give her the satisfaction by snapping at her anymore. She was smiling at me with this wicked smirk. She always got off when she made me lose my cool. “I will be serving you with divorce papers, and I will get everything… get out of my house before I have you arrested for trespassing. I took your name off the lease years ago,” I told her, and that wiped the smirk off her face.

I ignored her shouting at me as I left the house and spun out of the neighborhood. I dialed Jack

“Dad?” Jack said, and I could practically smell the alcohol on his breath… He was in a fraternity, so it’s natural for him to be drunk, right? I prayed that he didn’t get his Mother’s sickness.

“Hey Champ, I told Jonny that we were going to come to pick you up tonight… I had to tell him because he was so upset,” I sighed, then I filled him in on everything.

“Did you tell him about our family?”

“No… I need more time to explain to him,”

“Well… I hate that he is hurting right now… I would drive there and comfort him; the brothers are already away camping now, so I don’t have anything keeping me here. I just don’t trust myself to be with him without you there… you know how I get when I catch Poppy’s scent.” He said.

“He is with Kary and Kendalyn, and they aren’t affected by his scent the same way we are.” I told him, “You’re okay, son, Just get some rest and be ready for us tonight. I am going to call your Uncle and Poppy for them to go ahead and have the house ready for us,”

“Did they get the same house we used when I turned eighteen?”

“No, they got the one that we were interested in when we took our beach walks, the one on the Cliffs,”

“Oh, Shit… Nice, Jonny deserves it, that house is awesome,”

“He sure does, Jack… love you, Son. I will call you when we are halfway there later,”

“Love you too, Dad,”

I know the beginning of this summer has taken a turn… but I will try my hardest to make it Jonny’s best summer of his life.

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