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“Will you make a nice nest for us? I have to finalize a few things at work for us, and then I’m all yours.”
That’s what Ron had said when he left earlier in the day.
Harry’s heat would start today. Ron knew how nervous Harry was going near the office anytime close to his cycle.
Ron hated it too.
There were always too many other Alphas eyeing his omega already.
So, Ron tended to take the additional measure of giving them both a week off every cycle. That way they could stay together in the safety of their home. If Harry had gone into his heat while they were on a mission, and Ron couldn’t get to him in time…
They didn’t even want to risk it…
Besides, Harry’s heat often triggered Ron’s rut, so the week allowed for plenty of time for Harry to heal after Ron fucked him silly.
Harry had spent the morning baking Ron’s favorite snickerdoodles. Every time Ron bit into one, he let out a moan that made Harry immediately hard. He had just pulled the final tray out of the oven when he began to feel it.
The warmth.
The slick.
The neediness.
Ron hadn’t come home yet.
Harry ran to their room and dug in their closet, pulling out his favorite of Ron’s jumpers; the burgundy Christmas jumper and the Chudley Cannons one that was a horrid shade of orange. Although the color completely clashed with his hair, Ron insisted on wearing it constantly. He also added Ron’s Gryffindor quidditch jumper he’d received after making the team's fifth year. Harry arranged them all in their bed, twisting them together. He removed his shirt and pants, burrowing them alongside the others in the nest before getting inside.
When would Ron be back?
He could feel his slick leak as his skin continued to heat up as he thought about Ron coming home. As he thought about the things his alpha would do to him. Harry summoned the Nine Inch Nails shirt Ron had worn the previous day. It was a black shirt with a faded pink and blue cover of Ron’s favorite album. He could have gotten up to retrieve it, but he was too comfortable in his nest to get up. He pressed it to his nose and inhaled deeply. It still smelled like Ron.
Harry needed him.
He needed his alpha to take care of him.
He watched the clock with anticipation as he grew more impatient.
Where was he?
If Ron couldn’t be here, Harry would start without him. He couldn’t wait any longer.
He found a comfortable position to lie on his stomach in the nest, balled up the black shirt, and placed it between his legs. He tentatively began rutting himself against the fabric and sighing as he began to feel some relief.
“Alpha.” Harry moaned out as he continued to grind against it, drenching it in his slick.
When was Ron coming back?
He shifted his position, pressing his face deep into that blasted Chudley Canons jumper as he humped the shirt with abandon. He could feel himself get close to cumming but held himself back. He didn’t want to cum without his alpha there.
“My pretty boy.”
Harry’s face lit up and turned out of the jumper, staring deep into Ron’s blue eyes.
“Look at the nest you made for us.”
Why was he focused on the nest?
Didn’t he see how badly Harry needed him?
“My good omega.”
Any complaint Harry had faded from his tongue as Ron said those words. Harry would never get tired of hearing them. He’d never get tired of the way his alpha looked at him. Ron looked at him with so much desire and love. It was hard to put into words the way his stomach twisted when Ron looked at him. Ron looked at him like he was the most important thing in the world.
“ Please - I need you.”
Ron removed his shirt with one hand and added it to the barrier of their nest. “I’ve looked forward to this all day.” He kneeled behind Harry, and pushed his knees apart, licking a long stripe between his cheeks.
“My omega tastes so sweet.” He licked him again, spreading apart his ass and circling his tongue around his rim. “Made the most perfect nest for me to fuck him in.”
Harry moaned as Ron continued to eat him out, slowly opening up his hole with his tounge.
“You know what I’ve been thinking about love?” Ron asked, taking a playful nibble from Harry’s cheek and continuing his ministrations.
“Alpha please.”
“I think today is the day.” He pressed his nose against Harry’s hip, inhaling his scent. “Tonight is the night I get you pregnant.”
Harry moaned again at the thought. They’d been discussing it for years but wanted to wait until they were ready. Harry had been nervous about the idea, due to how he grew up, but he knew Ron would be the best dad. He knew Ron would never allow his children to experience the harm Harry had.
“It’s time love. Tonight, I’m going to knot inside you and fill you with my cum. Going to fill you until you feel my cum with every step you take.”
“Alpha-”
“You like the sound of that little omega. You want me to breed you?”
He did. He really did. “Please-”
“We have to get you ready first.” Ron began working a finger in Harry’s rim alongside his tongue. “You’re arse is too tight. Are you sure you can handle my knot?”
Harry whimpered. “I can take it. Please- breed me. Please- ”
Ron continued to do wonderful things with his tongue on Harry’s rim as one finger turned into two. He began scissoring them apart and Harry cried out into the bed.
“Let it out my little omega. I’ve got you. You’re doing so well. Taking it like my perfect boy. You’re going to feel so good around me.”
“ Please- fuck me.”
“You still have a lot to go before I can fuck you baby. Let’s get another finger in.”
As the third finger penetrated him, Harry pushed back against Ron’s face and fingers, seeking out as much pleasure as he could.
“There you go baby, make yourself feel good. This one is all yours. Cum on my hand and the rest of your orgasms are all mine. Understand?”
“Alpha-” Harry whined out. “Please-”
“My pretty omega, looking so pretty with his hole stretching out for me.”
“Your cock. Please. I- I want your knot.”
“Cum on my fingers first baby.”
Ron thrust in a few more times and Harry cried out as his first orgasm of the night took over.
“How many can you give me tonight omega?” Ron twisted his fingers inside him, and Harry’s jaw fell open. “I’m going to fuck you until you pass out, and then I’m going to fuck you awake.”
“Please-”
“Tell me what you want.”
Harry turned onto his back and reached for Ron’s cock, but Ron swatted his hand away. “No little omega, use your words like a good boy.”
Harry mewled as Ron swiped Harry’s cum and began stroking his cock.
“My pretty omega, all messy for me. I told you to use your words. What do you want?”
Harry whimpered and arched his back into Ron’s touch. Suddenly, his cheek burned as it was smacked to the side. Fuck, he loved it when his alpha hit him. It reminded him who he belonged to.
“Words omega. Don’t be a brat.”
Harry spread his legs, inviting his alpha in closer. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Stretch me with your knot.”
“There you go,” Ron praised, moving in closer and bracketing Harry’s face with his arms. “Say it again.”
Harry stuttered as he felt Ron’s tip graze his hole and his legs wrapped around Ron’s waist. “Claim me alpha.”
Ron leaned down to kiss him deeply as he pushed in, grunting as Harry clenched around him. “You’re so tight, baby. My perfect omega has the perfect hole for me.”
“Fuck me-”
Ron pulled out until just the tip was inside before slamming in fully with a languid thrust, nailing Harry’s prostate.
“ Yes- move, please. Fuck me.”
Ron couldn’t deny his omega anymore and began fucking into Harry. Every thrust felt like heaven as Harry squeezed around his cock. He returned his hold on Harry’s cock, stroking it in time with his motions.
“Cum for me, omega.”
Harry sang as he came again, filling Ron’s fist with his cum. Ron lifted his fingers to his mouth and licked off the taste of him. Then he gripped Harry’s chin, opening his mouth, and spat in Harry’s waiting throat. Harry sighed at the taste of himself combined with his Alpha.
Once he swallowed, he stuck out his tongue.
“More, baby?”
Harry nodded, panting as Ron slowly spit in his mouth again, the saliva slowly falling from Ron’s lips onto his tongue.
“You love it when I spit on you, don’t you, baby?”
Harry nodded frantically, unable to speak as Ron returned to his quick-paced thrusts.
Ron bent forward, inhaling into Harry’s scent mark. “You’re mine.”
“Yours.”
“ My omega.”
“ Please, alpha please.”
“I’m going to cum, baby. Going to stretch you with my knot”
Harry tilted his head, exposing his neck further for his alpha to mark. One, two, three, four thrusts later, Harry could feel Ron halt his movements, keeping himself tightly inside when his knot began to form.
“Take it little omega.”
Harry whimpered as he felt the stretch alongside every drop of Ron’s cum inside him. He rolled his hips, craving more.
“Selfish little omega, aren’t you?” Ron smiled. “Milking my cock like a good cocksleeve.” He lifted Harry’s legs, so they rested atop his shoulders and thrust hard, his knot stretching Harry into a pleasurable pain. His hand wrapped around Harry’s throat, squeezing as he pressed his knot deeper into Harry. “You feel my cum baby? Feel me filling you with my pups? You’re going to grow my pup.” He squeezed Harry’s throat tighter until everything was blurry.
“Cum. Cum for me. Cum on my knot.”
Harry could feel nothing but Ron. His knot inside him. His teeth sinking into his scent glands and his hand firmly around his throat.
He came again with muttered pleases and then everything went dark.
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Ron was truly blessed with the best omega.
Harry always took his knot so perfectly.
Ron slipped out and looked at his beautiful boy all covered in his marks; his hole dripping with his cum. He was limp on the bed, snug in their nest.
Ron nuzzled into Harry’s neck, licking along the scent gland.
Harry was ready to carry his pups. He rocked into Harry’s limp body as he imagined how gorgeous he’d look carrying his child. He could imagine walking around Diagon Alley, where everyone could see who owned him. He groaned against Harry as his cock grew hard again.
Ron kneeled and straddled himself over Harry’s chest. He brushed the hair out of his eyes with his fingers before gripping his chin and opening his mouth.
“My good omega.”
He tapped his cock head against Harry’s lips and guided it inside, groaning as he inched inside Harry’s throat.
“So perfect.”
He reigned Harry’s hair and moved his head as he began to ram inside Harry’s mouth. “My good cock slut. My omega.” He continued to force Harry’s head up and down his cock and reveled in the pleasure he felt. It didn’t matter if he wasn’t conscious, Harry was his, and Harry would always be ready to for him to use.
He could feel his knot grow and as much as he wanted to feel Harry’s throat stretch around it, he had one goal tonight.
He got off Harry, and flipped him over onto his knees, with his face smushed into the bed. He pulled his cheeks apart and watched his hole open up for him. His omega had the cutest hole, so ready to be filled with cum. Ron spat into his hole and watched it slowly slide inside before lining his cock and pushing in.
Ron pushed in, stretching Harry out with his cock. He gripped his boy’s hips and fucked him quick and hard.
********
Harry could only hum in contentment.
He felt so good. He was full of his Alpha’s cum. He’d been stretched by his knot.
He felt something hit his prostate and moaned in his sleep.
Oh, it felt so good.
His eyes fluttered open and his jaw dropped in a cry as he felt his face slide against the nest.
“Good morning omega.” Ron continued to thrust inside him and Harry could do nothing but take it. “Did you have a good rest? You’ve been so good for me, making me feel so good.”
“Alpha-”
“That’s right baby. I’m your alpha. I own you. Isn’t that right?”
“Alpha-”
“Your hole. Your mouth. All mine.” He grasped Harry’s arms back, holding his wrists in one hand behind him.
Harry wantonly moaned into the mattress with every press against his prostate and louder as he felt a strike against his ass.
“Who do you belong to baby?”
Smack.
“You.”
Smack.
“Alpha-”
“Slut.” Ron called as he delivered the next blow.
Smack.
“Yes.”
Smack.
“Are you my slut?”
Smack.
“Yes.”
“Going to take my knot again?”
Harry’s ass was burning, and he felt like he was floating. “Yes.”
Smack.
“Fill me, Alpha. Breed your slut.”
Ron groaned and smacked him again. “Fuck, little omega. You say the sweetest things.”
Ron gripped Harry’s hips and slammed inside him. Harry screamed into the mattress as Ron used his body, whispering how well he took him and how he was made to take his cock.
“Please-”
“Words omega.”
“Breed me. Fill me. Use me.”
“Cum first baby. Be a good boy for me and cum on my cock. Cum on my cock and then I’ll get you pregnant.”
Harry moaned. He could be good.
He wanted nothing more than to be good for his alpha.
He cried into the nest as his orgasm took over. He had lost count of how many he’d had and had no idea how many, if any, Ron had pulled from his body while he’d been out. But he wanted to be good. So, he would take it.
That’s what he was made for. To make his alpha feel good. To be filled.
Ron reached around him and began stroking his cock, until he was crying.
“It hurts.”
“I know baby. You’re being so good. You can do it. I promise I’ll make you feel so good. Just cum for me again little omega. Cum for me so I can knot you.”
Harry pushed his hips back with the little strength he had. “Alpha please-”
“My good omega. Cum for me. Show me how badly you want me, how badly you want my pups.”
His face warmed from the praise, and he clenched around Ron’s cock, coming with another thrust from his alpha.
“So good, such a good hole for my cum. My omega. So ready to be bred.”
“Cum- cum in me. Please- ”
“Fuck, baby.”
“Put a baby in me, alpha.”
Ron cursed under his breath and held Harry tight against his groin as he came in his boy again. He wrapped his arm around Harry’s stomach and pulled him against his chest, fucking all of his cum inside.
“What are you baby?”
Harry moaned as he felt Ron’s cum fill him. “I’m your cum slut.”
“Fuck yeah, you are. My perfect omega.” He licked Harry’s scent gland again before piercing his teeth into the skin. Harry screamed as he was overwhelmed by the feeling of Ron’s knot stretching him out and the bite. His teeth went so deep that Harry was sure he drew blood.
Once his orgasm ended, Ron held Harry tight against him and kissed the back of his head. He sniffed his scent gland and began licking up the blood that had begun to drip out. Ron kissed and licked every inch of skin he could access as they waited for his knot to deflate. He whispered praises into Harry’s skin. About how good he was. About how proud he was of him.
He held Harry’s stomach and rubbed. “Such a good home for our baby. Our pup.”
“Alpha-” Harry arched into Ron’s touch.
“Fuck, you need a break baby.”
“Need you.”
“You have me. You’ll always have me. But you need to rest for a bit.”
“Alpha-”
“I’ve got you little omega.”
He twisted them so he could kiss Harry deeply, his tongue pushing inside and tasting everything he could of Harry.
Harry melted into the kiss.
Ron was his home.
Every time they kissed, every time Ron touched him, Harry felt safe.
Finally, Ron could slip out and he sat, pulling Harry into his lap to straddle him. They kissed languidly, with Ron’s hands feeling up Harry’s back. Harry’s arms wrapped around his alpha’s neck as they kissed.
A glance of concern crossed Ron’s eyes before he faintly brushed Harry’s neck with his fingers. Harry winced from the touch.
“I hurt you.”
It wasn’t a question.
“It’s okay.”
“My omega, I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be. I love it. I love it when you mark me.”
Ron tilted Harry’s head up and kissed the bruise that was forming.
“Please-”
“Fuck, little omega you are insatiable.”
Harry took Ron’s hand and held it up to his throat. Ron’s eyes widened. “Harry-”
“Choke me. Please- Alpha.”
Ron allowed Harry to wrap his hand around, lining up perfectly with the mark.
“I’m yours Alpha. You own me.”
“Fuck”
“You control me. You control when I cum. You control when I breathe.”
Harry smiled in satisfaction as Ron’s eyes darkened. He had him where he wanted him.
“What’s your safe word?”
“Ferret.”
“And if you can’t speak?” His eyes dropped to his hand which had tightened slightly.
“Tap three times.”
“Good boy.”
Ron pulled him in by the neck, stopping just before their lips touched, and squeezed. Harry moaned as his eyes rolled back. His hips ground into Ron’s.
“You think I should fuck you again?”
Harry tried to nod, but was unable to move his head in Ron’s grip. “Ple-”
His cry was cut off by Ron squeezing tighter on his throat. “I’m sorry, what was that? I can’t understand you.”
“Ple-” He tried to speak, but again, Ron pulsed his hold on Harry’s throat. “Plea-”
He was so close, if only he could just move a centimeter forward, their lips would touch. Ron finally loosened his vice, but kept him in place.
“Fuck me. Hurt me. Use me.”
Harry’s face flew to the side as Ron slapped him before taking his throat back into his grip.
“Thank you-” He mumbled as best as he could.
“What was that?” Ron asked with a satisfied smirk.
“Thank you.”
“You really are a slut.” He said it with a look of pride on his face. Harry smiled despite the fuzzy feeling in his head, he didn’t see the next slap coming.
“Alpha-”
“You want my cock again?”
“Cock-”
“Fucked you dumb have I?”
“Cock. Alpha. Please.”
Ron smiled and kissed Harry’s cheeks and nose.
“Ride me. I want to watch you fuck yourself on my cock. I want you to earn it.”
Ron removed his hand from Harry’s throat and kissed him. Harry eagerly lined himself up with Ron’s cock and slid down, his previous orgasms making the stretch easier.
“Fuck, I can feel my cum inside you. Do you feel it, baby?”
“Cum. Pups.”
“That’s right. Already so full and still wanting more. Such a greedy slut.”
“Slut.”
“Yes, you are. Now. be a good boy and ride my cock.”
Harry moved his hips slightly, not letting Ron’s cock out of him as he ground himself into him. It wasn’t long until he began whimpering.
“Close already?”
Harry nodded, dropping his head into Ron’s neck and licking at Ron’s gland as he continued to grind his hips in a circle on Ron’s cock.
“So pathetic. You wanted this so badly and here you are already tired.”
“Slut.”
“Are you a slut?”
Harry nodded into Ron’s neck.
“A pathetic slut who needs me to fuck him because he can’t do it himself?”
Harry nodded. “ Please- cum. Inside. Please. Pups.”
He couldn’t speak sentences. He’d lost that ability a while ago, but Ron always knew what he needed. He gripped Harry’s ass and began ramming into him, pulling him down against his upward movements. Harry could feel tears fall down his cheeks.
“Let it out, baby. I know it hurts, but you asked for this. Now, take it like a good boy.”
He continued his thrusts until he came inside of Harry for the third time that day. His knot swelled inside his omega as he fucked his cum as far as it could go, mixing in with the rest.
His alpha’s orgasm triggered his own and he felt himself fade as he came onto Ron’s stomach. He could hear his alpha whispering praises in his ear and against his skin, but he couldn’t make out the words as he drifted off to sleep, tucked snugly against his alpha.
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Ron kissed Harry’s head as he watched his omega’s eyes shut.
His precious boy.
Took everything so well.
His perfect omega.
If anyone had told him years ago that Harry would have been his, he wouldn’t have believed them. But everything about them fit together perfectly. Harry always seemed to know how to read him better than anyone else. He’d first realized his feelings for Harry after the Second Task in their fourth year and finally admitted them aloud sixth year when he got jealous of Harry’s constant fascination with Malfoy. They shared their first kiss that year, over the Christmas hols.
And then the Horcrux hunt.
Ron didn’t think he deserved Harry after that.
Although Harry forgave him years ago, Ron had a hard time forgiving himself for leaving them. He was determined to spend every day of the rest of his life taking care of Harry.
He cuddled Harry into his arms and ran his fingers through his hair, wrapping them into a blanket and getting them nice and cozy in their nest.
“I’ve got you.” He inhaled his scent atop his head and pressed a kiss there. “I’ve got you, my omega.”