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Eren felt hot. He felt extremely hot!

One moment he’d been innocently playing outside in his large backyard, catching bugs in a jar as the summer sun beat down on soft, tan shoulders, reflecting off of his gorgeous (nearly iridescent at times), golden-green scales only for the poor whelp to eventually find himself rushing back inside his air-conditioned house, his mint-green coloured skirt fluttering behind him as he frantically tried to get to his lavish, two-door fridge. 

He had already been experiencing symptoms of a potential pre-heat the previous night in the form of sporting a fairly strong fever, as well as growing incredibly clammy while eating the night's supper, but unfortunately for Eren, everyone who had been in the house at the time had simply brushed it off as him having played too hard as it’d also been raining a lot that week. It didn't help one bit that the rain often tended to heighten one's natural scent or the fact that nothing, not even a little rainfall, would stop the rather rowdy boy from going out to explore. 

He was probably just getting a small cold… Nothing a bit of medicine couldn’t fix! 

Quickly, albeit rather messily, Eren grabbed himself a large glass from out of the white, wooden kitchen cupboards. Whilst he was attempting to grab said glass, his shaky hands accidentally knocked down a plethora of plastic cups which all clattered to the tiled kitchen floor, alerting the eldest brother of his current whereabouts in the house.

Rushing to pour himself a generous amount of crisp water which was almost overflowing with the thick ice cubes that he had added immediately afterwards from out of the built-in feature on the left outside door of the fancy fridge, the brunet quickly found himself gulping it down in what might have very well been record timing.

Beginning to pant from lack of oxygen as he filled his glass a second and then a third time, causing his tiny stomach to bulge slightly outwards as the male chose to prioritize hydration over breathing, the poor Omega didn’t even realize that his big brother had come to investigate the disturbance. 

Having heard the commotion going on in the kitchen from his spot on the living room’s brown leather couch where he had been watching one of his many documentaries, this one about 'The Birds Of Paradise', Levi was quick to enter the other room, apparently just in time considering that his little Eren was already almost onto his fourth glass and probably would have very well drunken it had he not swiftly swiped it away from him. 

“What do you think you’re doing?” The raven asked but paused on his next thought as a sweet scent had begun to overtake all of his senses.

It smelled fresh... Like peaches in the summertime, or an apple plucked straight from a tree whose leaves had been chilled by the early morning dew, yet at the same time, it was almost as if it’d also somehow been heightened by a natural, potent mixture of spices. The kind of blend which greedily coats the inside of your nostrils the moment you step into a room with any freshly baked good but are unable to pinpoint which exact spice it could possibly be.

Though what he smelled on his younger brother appeared to be a little stronger than that of cinnamon, he was still unable to put his finger on what it could possibly be. Regardless of this fact, the Alpha inside of Levi was still able to recognize that it was indeed the unique scent of an upcoming heat. But…

That should’ve been impossible, right? The kid had only just turned eight. A month and a week ago, to be precise. So… why?

How?!

It didn't make any damn sense and yet here he was, standing so innocently with his hands bunched into the front of his tiny skirt, raising it up in a way that sent another fresh wave of purity toward his greedy nose. 

“...Levi?”

No. No! His mind must be playing some god-awful trick on him because there was simply no way that his baby brother would be going into something as serious as a heat or even a pre-one at that. He was most likely just horny and needed to jerk off, then take an afternoon nap. Omega’s were naturally sweet. Especially ones who were coated in a thin layer of sweat. Eren had also only just recently presented which often fucked with one's hormone balances, right?  

Yeah… Yeah, that was probably the reason why he smelled so delicious. It made the most sense to him. Logically, anyway.

Snapping out of it, Levi returned his gaze back down to his baby brother whose eyes were wide with curiosity, wondering what had so clearly distracted the older male so much to have him spacing out like that.

“I’m sorry about that… I was asking what you thought you were doing, chugging down all of this water like some poor bastard lost in the desert who’d finally stumbled upon a well that works.”

“W-Well, I… I was hot, so I was just getting a drink, but it’s not going away!” he pouted, staring up at Levi with flushed cheeks as if he could somehow make the highly uncomfortable feeling vanish. 

“You’re probably just dehydrated. I’m sure if you sit down in your room for a little bit and let the water that you’ve already consumed run its course through your system, it’ll go away. I mean, it has to. … You’re so young...”

“Huh?”

“Nothing. Nevermind. No more water for you, though. You’re going to make yourself sick if you drink anymore and you can actually die from drinking too much liquid. I’m not sure how well your death would go over with Mum and Dad. So go on. Scoot. Go play on your IPad or whatever dumb devices kids have these days.” 

Giving Eren’s tiny bum a gentle kick, evidently wafting that tempting scent his way for a third time that day as he drew his leg back, causing a light breeze to follow the movement, Levi had to physically cover his mouth and nose as he turned to retreat from the boy himself, leaving a very flushed and confused Eren standing in the hallway staring after him.  

Dammit, he wasn’t fucking Edward Cullen from Twilight! What in the absolute Hell was his problem today?!

As much as he wanted to strip Eren naked and place him into a lukewarm bath like a good, caring, normal big brother might do, he was simply too aware of his own thoughts to realize that things would only get out of control if he tried to do so while Eren was in this state— and not in the way one would think when it came to bathing a child.

He didn’t fear the tiny Omega throwing a temper tantrum as some might think he would. It was quite the opposite, actually, and far more sinister than that. 

What he wanted to do to Eren was considered ‘wrong’ in the eyes of those deeming themselves to be ‘normal’ or ‘moral’. It was something that would have to remain deep in the recesses of his mind lest he is caught thinking about touching said Omega in both an inappropriate and semi-incestuous manner. 

Besides, how old was he now? Thirty-one years old? That would mean that he and Eren would have a wonderfully large age gap of twenty-three years. Much too high, even if he were only adopted and Eren was of legal age... 

No matter what either of them did, this part of their lives would remain the same. If Eren was blood, half-blood, or a perfect stranger, it would still be considered an ‘unspeakable act,’ as if that actually meant anything in the grand scheme of things.

He would have to be more careful around the little shit if his attraction to both his slender, pre-pubescent body, as well as his newfound obsession towards the young boy's saccharine scent progressed any further than it already had during their years spent growing up together as ‘official’ brothers.

Eren was one of, if not the main reason for him having moved out of the house so early on in his life. Of course, it was also so that he could inhabit an apartment by himself, alone, while at the same time remaining close enough to his old home with the added advantage of privacy.

The place he had chosen to relocate to was settled conveniently between his workplace and his parent's house; only a ten-minute drive in each direction. He did this so that he could still visit when things got rough for either him or his family or if anything were to go wrong and he needed to swing by to deal with possible future emergencies.

The set-up he had chosen as a young adult had been perfect, just like everything else in his life as he was rather meticulous when it came to planning anything important. 

Unfortunately for him, he’d grown older just as everyone does which eventually led Levi to move again, though sadly for him, his house that he was still paying off happened to be even further away than before which was why the raven had been ecstatic when their mother, Carla, had contacted him one day. It was in regards to watching over Eren as her husband (and their father), Grisha, had a work banquet of some sort to attend, leading Carla to naturally be his plus one. 

With no real need to hire a babysitter that they couldn’t trust when the pair had a perfectly good older son who was more than willing to take care of his little brother for the four days that they would be away due to travel and the banquet itself, the choice had been an obvious one all around. 

Also, according to Carla, Eren would not for the life of him settle down when he heard the news that his older brother would be dropping by specifically to take care of him.

Apparently, the kid was practically bouncing off the walls both literally and figuratively that entire week's wait. The little fucker had even accidentally but legitimately clawed up some of his bedroom walls due to the pent-up excitement that came with getting the chance to visit with his big brother again. 

It was a damn good thing their mother’s hallway walls were left alone. Lord only knows how much of a fit she would throw if her little ball of sunshine messed up the fresh coat of paint they’d just put on them not too long ago from him throwing a massive fit the previous month before...

“Hnngh! Ah-Hah… Ngh…”

Biting down on the fabric of his bedding, the eight-year-old couldn’t stop his hips from rolling languidly as he rutted up against his mattress over, and over, and over again!

The poor little Whelp didn’t know what was happening to him, nor why he was even doing this, but all that he did know was that it felt too good to stop. Such a new sensation made it nearly impossible! This pleasant feeling was already becoming addicting to the child.

“Hnngh… Nah, hah… Levi, help me… Something’s… Something’s…”

Although Eren wasn’t genuinely calling out to his brother as most of what he was babbling was just that; Babbling. Of course, his older brother was already on his way to the helpless Omega’s room, his socked feet padding up the plush carpeted stairs as his overly sensitive Alpha ears were easily able to pick up on the sound of his distress. 

Specifically, his name being yowled even if in normal situations he couldn’t pick out the rest of what was said in a conversation being held across the room from himself. It was almost instinctual, in a way, for an Alpha was traditionally made to protect, serve, and please their Omega.

Mint skirt riding up his stomach the faster the brunet humped his mattress which was now lightly squeaking in tune to his every tiny, unpracticed thrust (having only the thin layer of his white, lacey panties as the last barrier between himself, his sheets, and ultimate pleasure- understandably adding even more friction to his tiny cocklet that dripped prepubescent cum which was then smeared almost instantly into his bedding not even a second after it had left his body), the Omega couldn’t stop himself even if he wanted to as he released yet another long, drawn-out whine on his next thrust upwards.

He was already so, so close! To what? He wasn’t all too sure, but somehow his body just knew that he had to get it there. 

Get it to that point.

Having just made it to his younger brother's cracked open door, Levi was about to enter and ask him what was wrong when instead he was there to witness his little brother’s first-ever time experiencing a proper orgasm.

Eyes widening at the same time as his brother’s mouth shaped into an ‘O’ formation at the intensity of his first-ever baby load, the Alpha watched with rapt attention as the Whelp's body went rigid before spilling watery seed into the thin fabric of his panties, Eren’s slender but shapely hips jerking and bucking in response to his continued release as his young body squeezed around nothing, attempting to lock onto an Alpha's absent knot. 

Kicking out his slightly pudgy, caramel-coloured legs, the half-dragon found said legs suddenly growing stiff yet again, shuddering almost in pulses as if they were having a seizure of their very own as he continued to ride out his orgasm against the firm material of his mattress, quite literally milking himself for all he was worth on his first go.

The surprise of the entire situation causing Levi to still momentarily like a deer caught in some unlucky individual's headlights, the raven soon found himself relaxing as he recognized this behaviour to fortunately be one of pleasure rather than pain. 

The moment the Alpha realized this, he found himself releasing a shaky breath, retracting his hand that’d just about gripped the brass doorknob in order for Levi to fling himself inside if at all necessary. 

Now that he knew his Omega was fine and not injured like he previously thought he might be, a new type of hunger that he’d never experienced before in any dynamic (as he hated the thought of mating, bonding, and overall being physical with another person) began to fester inside of his mind, chest, and groin. 

In the process of wondering almost curiously what else his little brother had to offer him before his sibling subsequently noticed his blatant voyeurism, Levi sneakily slid his phone out of his pocket and pressed the record button as he then set it up against the bottom of the bedrooms door frame to prevent it from being knocked over. 

Spindly hand slowly trailing its way down the length of his toned chest that was hidden beneath a light grey, v-neck shirt which sported long sleeves, further downwards still to tease himself by stopping to rub at his naval, only to finally make its way to rest against his groin to begin palming the growing erection through the older male’s black jeans, Levi had to bite down on his lower lip to stifle the moan that wanted to escape his throat as Eren had now gotten up onto his knees, showing off the mess he had just made on his bed and in his panties. 

Still perched on his bed on wobbly knees, Eren leaned over his fresh bodily fluids to examine what he had created against both it and himself with a furrow to his thick, unkempt, childish brows. 

Dipping his cute, teensy fingers into his panties to scoop up what was left on the tip of his member after having extended them outwards to get a better look at what had accumulated inside of them, the boy slowly brought it up to his face for further examination before hesitantly sliding his fingers past his plump, pouty lips, eyes lighting up with even more childlike wonder as the heady taste spread over his palate. 

It was a rather bitter taste, he thought to himself… 

As quickly as that fascination had come, it vanished. The Omega absolutely hated how soggy his underwear felt, fresh with cum and a hint of slick, so with a frustrated little huff and a shake to his head in what appeared to be mild disgust, Eren swiftly removed his panties from off of his lithe body. 

Sliding the fabric down his attractive little legs almost sensually, driving the raven half-crazy as the tiny faunlet then threw them toward the entrance to his bedroom, Eren remained unaware as he soaked in his orgasmic bliss with a heavy breath and eventually a hint of a smile. 

Not even bothering to look at the door as he did so, the underwear landing only mere inches away from where Levi was still standing there, quietly grinding away at his crotch with the heel of his palm, the male continued to rock his hips up against his open palm as his fingers tickled his balls from underneath where he was cupping them inside of his pants. 

As silent as he was able to be, no longer capable of holding back his perverse urges, the raven crouched down to reach past the threshold of his bedroom door, praying that his knees didn’t crack on the way down like they almost always did as he snatched up his prize all without alerting his baby brother who was currently in the process of removing his shirt as well of his presence.

Blinded by the action long enough for Levi to complete his task, the Alpha then found himself trailing his eyes along the Omega’s smooth, tan, acne-free back as he worked to get his sorry self back onto his own two feet.

Instead of the sweet sweat of a young Omega who’d been outside all day playing in the sun, the panties were now coated in a fresh layer of slick and the child’s first ejaculation, squashing any leftover innocence that he’d had up until now away.

Raising the garments up to his nose to sniff, the Alpha had to suppress a growl that almost ripped its way through his chest as the first scent of sex he’d had the pleasure of experiencing over the many years of his long, miserable life tore through his system.

Of course, he’d smelled sex all throughout growing up considering where he’d originally come from which just so happened to be a local brothel. His late mother had worked there for many years before it eventually got raided and shut down, thus leaving Levi to be raised by his Uncle, Kenny, until eventually being adopted into the Jaeger family when he'd been abandoned at a foster home only for Eren to be born not long after the adoption was finalized as Carla was previously thought to be infertile.

All the raven was aware of at that moment was the fact that this particular aroma of child sex and lust was his and his alone. 

This scent belonged to him! 

Unsure if he wanted to savour this moment by cumming onto the panties as well or stuff the underwear away into his pocket to place in a ziplock baggie for later to preserve what would never be again, Levi didn’t have enough time to decide as Eren’s pert little as was now facing the door he still hid behind as he had spun around on his bed.

Swaying his long, naturally studded tail gently, Eren glanced almost mischievously over his left shoulder as if he were hyper-aware of Levi’s company, paired with the fact that the Alpha who remained at the entrance to his room had a primal urge to fuck him almost until, or even perhaps until he bled, releasing his own thick scent out into the open air of the hallway. 

At this point in the game that the Omega was unaware he was even playing, there was simply no telling what Levi would do, nor what he was capable of when it came to Eren and his virginity. 

As the Alpha’s palming increased in pressure the longer the brunet wagged his tail like some whore who was more than eager to be bred, narrow eyes found themselves squinting as the brunet's skirt that he hadn’t yet removed rode up on his hips, placing his perky behind on full display at the same time as the brunet had dipped down towards the end of his bed to grab for a stuffed animal. 

Fuck, he wanted to see him being fucked by something. A hairbrush, a dildo, his fingers. Hell, even his own tail would do! He just needed something in that tight little virgin hole of his. He needed so very badly to see it stretched around some kind of girth.

As if he were somehow able to hear the litany of filthy thoughts running through his head, the tiny Omega gradually reached behind himself and gripped his wriggling tail after having tucked his favourite toy under his armpit, attempting to wrangle it into submission as he then placed its smooth tip at his tiny, puckered entrance, slicking it up by rubbing the length of it against his dripping boy-cunt in a back and forth motion which instinctively began loosening the hole in anticipation of it being filled. 

Whimpering and nodding his head at nothing as if he were engaging with some type of deity, the Omegan whelp finally grasped the tip of his tail more firmly as he somehow got it under his control, then steadily began to slip it inside of himself.

Tipping his head backwards the further in it slid, the brunet boy released a gasp as he had to eventually stop in his movements when it had gotten too big for him to handle as he reached the first soft two spikes on his tail that proved his insides were still much too sensitive to continue on. 

“A-Agh! Feels… Weird…” the poor thing complained, although he was already getting the hang of it judging by how wet he was, and it was hardly even in him yet. 

Starting out with slow, uneven thrusts that easily grew in speed as he mewled and jerked his tail like one would a fat cock, Eren suddenly let out a yelp as his tail brushed over something even more sensitive than his tiny cocklet had been. 

Replicating whatever he had just done, Eren nearly lost his balance with every delicious grind against his once untouched prostate, forcing the Omega to grind his hips in the direction of the appendage inside of him that was gifting the tiny whelp with the satisfaction and fulfillment that self-pleasure often supplied. 

Staring intensely at the extremely recent yet not unwelcomed sight, Levi secretly gazed upon his baby brother as he repeatedly fucked himself using his tail, now sporting a sore and partially swollen bottom lip that the whelp had yet to realize he’d even taken under his sharp teeth as waves upon waves of Heaven continued to crash both against and through the young half-dragon's body. 

Levi’s lip reddened by the tension from immediately mimicking the action that the brunet had taken, a pearly tooth grinding into his delicate skin, he continued to gnaw on his lip, having nothing else to properly distract his mind as he was still unwilling to release his cock just yet, wanting much more to gaze upon his brother as Eren explored parts of himself with absolutely zero knowledge of his much older brother’s lustrous gander towards his newfound masturbation habits. 

A session that was supposed to remain a private affair forever recorded for the raven's future enjoyment.

Changing position, his tail still curled upwards inside of his ass and stuffy crushed in a tight hold, the eight-year-old picked up his speed once more, only this time he was laying on his back with his head pressed up against the wall, craning his neck at the same time as he had his legs splayed out in almost an eagle-spread; wide and inviting, showing off everything the young boy had to offer. 

With the way his window was facing paired with the time of day it was, the sun gradually cast the tiny whelp in a golden hue, coating his gorgeous scales in the most vibrant orange, causing those almost iridescent plates to sparkle. If it weren’t for the constant back-and-forth motion of his tiny arm, Levi might've mistaken him for a painting from times of old.  

By this point, Levi had given in to temptation and had at long last unsheathed his cock (Eren's soiled panties stuffed into the back pocket of his jeans), now furiously stroking it at the delectable sight, creating an audible schlicking sound as he mumbled curses underneath his breath, getting closer and closer to his own edge just as Eren was approaching his second. 

“Damn, what are you doing to me?” Levi murmured as he stroked his cock even faster than he thought possible, the foreskin sporting a tiny, light-coloured freckle near its head, wrinkling each time he drove the action upwards. 

Groaning as he finally spilt his seed onto the back of the door, alerting the Omega, at last, the eight-year-old instantly shot up from where he’d just been slouching for the past five or so minutes. 

Forcefully yanking his tail out of his hole in order to grab a pillow from off of the many piles that littered his bed which caused a strand of slick to attach from tail to gaping anus, the brunet was now clutching one in his claws as he tried his best to hide his baby prick and soaking wet asshole.

At a total loss for words as his brain caught up to the fact that he’d just been caught doing something he knew would get him into trouble somehow, Eren found himself sputtering as his large, green eyes blinked from Levi's own throbbing cock, up to his face, down, and back up again in slight horror and mild bewilderment at what he himself was witnessing at his very own bedroom doorway. 

“L-Levi? What… What are you doing here? I was just-”

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Gasping when the Alpha threw open the door at long last, Levi immediately found himself marching up to the side of the bed where he gripped Eren by his hips and ruthlessly tugged him forward towards himself. 

Tossing the pillow he had been holding aside to press the Omega’s groin up against his hard, Alpha cock, snarling deeply as said Alpha’s steely grey orbs flickered from one golden eye to the other mismatched one belonging to the terrified Whelp beneath him, Levi relaxed his grip on the male but only marginally.

The last thing he needed right now was for the Omega to take off on him and run outside with the house phone to call their parents like he’d done multiple times before while growing up together.

Pants or no pants, he would do it.

It didn’t matter how old the two boys were; they’d somehow always managed to find something new to fight over. Eren usually won said fights as he was full-blooded, as well as the youngest child in the family. 

Levi was presumably supposed to be the ‘mature one’ due to his age and status as an Alpha, or some bullshit like that… Alas, he was usually just as petty as his younger brother was, if not more. 

“I heard you moaning my name,” The more than eager Alpha confessed as he brought Eren’s tiny cock even closer to his own, brushing them together needily. “You were calling out for me, Omega. Admit it. You want me to breed this sexy little ass of yours even though you’re only just presenting. I can see it in the way you squirm. There’s no use in lying to me.”

Leaning down to lap at his neck- specifically at his fresh, oozing scent gland -causing the poor Omega to shudder out of both arousal, fear, and confusion, the poor thing finally tried his best to escape the hold he was put in but cried out in mild shock when he was roughly brought back into his much older captor’s arms and pinned to his bed with an authoritative snarl that made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. 

“Shh, Eren. Don’t worry. Big Brother is here to help just as you asked him to. I’m right here. My cock-” 

Releasing a whine that cut Levi off, the young Whelp caught the scent of musk that had wafted off of his eldest brother from the struggle, as what had accidentally happened to Levi earlier when he’d sent the brunet upstairs, happened to him in turn.

Crawling backwards instinctually out of his grip that gradually loosened as the older male tried to figure out what the younger male was up to, the Omega then spun around so that his back was now facing his ceiling. 

Watching in utter fascination as the Omega slid forwards onto his forearms immediately afterwards, raising his ass into the air with a tiny wiggle as his feet pattered from side to side, similar to a feline in heat, the Alpha growled, the sound low and guttural at the fact that his young whore was unmistakably presenting himself to him. 

And so easily as well!

Hell, even his tail was held out of the way to expose his leaking, needy, cock-virgin hole. At the very same time, his small scent gland produced more of that thick, deliciously heady smell of a ripe, fertile bitch ready to be taken at a moment’s notice. 

“Oh, fuck.”

Swallowing hard, Levi carefully rested both of his palms against the back of the brunet's thighs to admire them, then pushed the lower half of his body forward by using the space between his small shoulder blades to gain easier access to the prize in front of him that was so rightfully his. 

Gabbing the pillow that he’d thrown from earlier as any proper jailbait slut needed their hips to be fully supported whether that be by the strong arms of a worthy Alpha, or by an artificial mock version of feathers wrapped in cloth, the chosen Alpha, in this case, couldn’t help but smirk as it had been resting rather conveniently up against the headboard that was perfectly in reach of the pair.

Placing it under Eren’s lower abdomen on the off chance that the Omega were to move, the Alpha adjusted the temporary padding beneath him multiple times until it was perfect, wishing to keep Eren’s ass as close to level as possible.  

Darting his tongue out as soon as he made sure Eren’s skirt was also out of the way- flipped up to rest on his lower back to be precise -the Alpha found himself gathering up the first of his slick on his tongue with a breathy moan.

Repeating this same action multiple times, Levi was almost certain that he’d never get enough of the Omega’s delicious taste.

It wasn’t like honey, as most bonded pairs described, but more like syrup due to him being so young and pliant under his authoritative touch. 

Instead, it was much smoother… Thinner… More slippery… And so much sweeter than honey could ever wish to be. 

“Shit, baby boy. You have no idea how good you taste for your Alpha. Only for me.” 

Momentarily scruffing the Omega, Levi quickly did a practice mount after having licked a final stripe up his entrance, holding the precious juices on his soft tongue and savouring it with a loud rumble and a swishing of saliva. 

Turning Eren’s head, mainly by force, Levi then shoved said tongue deep into his mouth where the brunet coughed at first as his own fluids lavished his taste buds but quickly got the hang of it, even going so far as to try and rut against the bedding once more, even if doing so with the pillow underneath him made it that much trickier. 

“Good?” Levi huffed sarcastically when they broke apart, palming the tiny mounds of the brunet's ass lovingly. “There’s more where that came from, but how about we see if this still works, yeah?”

Giving his small cock a jerk, causing Eren's body to do the same, Levi’s grin widened as he peeled back the delicate foreskin, exposing a flushed head belonging to a mere child.

Levi was honestly surprised that their parents hadn’t chosen to circumcise him. 

“Fuck, just look at you! You’re absolutely, breathtakingly gorgeous. And so sensitive, too…”

Rolling Eren onto his side to study his cocklet for a moment longer, the Alpha eventually moved on to admire his raw nipples that’d been abused by his rough movements against both his shirt and sheets when he’d begun to properly explore his body for the first time earlier that day. 

Kissing down his pectorals, the Alpha eventually took the nub of his left nipple into his mouth to suckle on, causing the boy to release a squeak as a small droplet of slick and pre-cum dribbled out of his holes. 

“So sweet… Even here, as well. I wonder… If I were to impregnate you, would what comes out of here be even sweeter?”

Humming at that titillating thought, Levi slipped his right hand into Eren’s short, silky locks as the overheated Omega pleaded with him using his eyes alone to help him with all consuming pain, only, the most prominent emotion that danced behind his gaze besides the lust was one telling the Alpha to ‘go away’ as he was not yet physically ready for breeding no matter how early his body had decided to betray him. 

He was especially not ready to mate with someone whom he referred to as his brother! 

His own family! 

“My, my. It would appear as if you’ve forgotten your manners,” the raven quipped, sliding a gentle hand up and down along the Omega’s smooth, hairless stomach, causing the young boy to twitch underneath him at the slight tickle the movement created, Levi’s other hand still petting his head comfortingly.

“Didn’t Father teach you how to obey yet, or am I truly your first? I’d thought for sure Grisha would’ve taken you by now… I saw the way in which he looked at you whenever you were in a bathing suit or a towel. There was no denying the tent that was in his pants the day we were on the beach, and you lost your bottoms in the waves.”

Securing himself back behind the Omega’s being after taking a moment to roll Eren back over, re-adjusting everything, the raven soon found himself gripping his hips and tugging him closer once more, all the while avoiding the brunet’s stray kicks and flailing tail that was seemingly supposed to come off as threatening. 

Adorable. 

Knowing that Eren would eventually come around as soon as a fat, swollen cock was shoved up his asshole, the raven proceeded to lean forward and down, slipping his tongue past the tight ring of light-brown muscle to swirl around his hot, vibrant pink insides while continuing to keep an eye out for the boy’s swishing tail. 

“Your body doesn’t lie,” Levi commented as he sucked on his index finger, only to push it past Eren’s barrier all at once, not even a second later.

One could argue that it felt similar to getting a prostate exam or possibly an enema. The only real difference being that this was much more uncomfortable, highly inappropriate, and most definitely not for any type of medical examination.

“You want this so badly. To think that your mind isn’t even aware of it yet,” Spitting onto his left hand, Levi began to play with himself as he admired Eren’s perfect body from where he knelt above him. “Extraordinary.”

Rolling his testicles around in his cupped palm as his other hand worked on preparing Eren for his cock with only his slick as lubrication, Levi slipped in a second, and then a third finger inside of the sweet heat until eventually the digits managed to slide inside of the young Omega with ease.

It was honestly surprising how there was little to no resistance when it came to penetrating his virgin hole, Levi thought to himself, but that could also potentially be attributed to the Omega’s production of slick being more copious due to it being his first-ever heat. 

Searching for that precious gland that made his chosen mate produce even more slick, ultimately making prepping the Whelp that much easier, not to mention more pleasurable for the kid, Levi fingered him without restraint the moment his fingers brushed up against the bundle of nerves that caused the child to cry out in shock. 

"Look at you... You're soaking wet! Were you thinking about me this entire time? Is that why you're like this?” The alpha teased as tears formed in his brother's eyes from the overstimulation of his underdeveloped prostate. “You slicked the moment I stepped foot into your room. Eren... Don't lie a second time. You were practically gushing for it."

Unlike the glands on his neck or the ones in/around his privates, Levi was well versed in the fact that an Omega's saliva acted as a sort of drug similar to an aphrodisiac but not quite as potent that rendered an Alpha such as himself almost completely pliant by placing them into a more docile state instead of being super aggressive as a rut normally tended to make them without the help of their mate’s spit. 

It was made even more effective when the Alpha wasn’t due for one any time soon, instead driven by instinct as Levi was currently being, causing it to take effect on the raven-haired Alpha that much sooner.

Of course, like anything else, it was still a game of chance, even for bonded pairs who would much rather make love than fuck like animals, but since it practically falsified a rut, Levi was still careful to avoid the kid’s mouth, not wanting to be too rough with him while also wanting to suckle on his tongue at the same time.

He had to make certain to balance the contact of tongue to tongue ratio when they kissed, perfectly, lest his mind become completely hazy, resulting in them getting caught in the act.  

Oh, what a predicament he was in.

Lining himself up with the now more than willing hole despite all of these possible future complications to think about, Levi wasted no time in pushing himself into the sweet, hot, accepting heat of his underaged younger brother. 

“Agh… It feels just like a real cunt. It’s practically sucking me in already!”

Crooning as the boy let out a groan that told him of both his pain and of the love and affection that he felt as he was being filled up to the hilt by the dynamic that was made to take every single piece of him apart, the Alpha found himself gritting his teeth the moment he bottomed out, squeezing his eyes shut as he worked to not only catch his breath but also adjust to the intense heat of the Omega’s insides.

Feeling the walls around his cock pulse and thrum as if they were a living, breathing being, the raven had to take a moment longer, having nearly cum on the spot as he suddenly felt a pleasurable jolt begin to squeeze his cock almost as if it were looking to milk him dry. 

It would appear that the tiny Omega had cum from him simply putting it in; his dragon nature anxious to secure a proper breeding, even if the Whelp himself was unsure of what he even wanted or needed, as he was still far too young to understand what all of this meant. 

Unable to believe his eyes, Levi blinked twice as the brunet under him continued to spurt out his release onto the colourful sheets and pillow below, his own hard cock still struggling not to follow suit as this had to be the most erotic thing Levi had ever witnessed in his once thought to be miserable life. 

“Holy shit…”

Circling an arm around Eren’s middle to touch the damp bedsheets, scooping up some of his semen, the man found himself drawing his hand back as he peered down at the nearly translucent cum that coated the tips of his slender fingers in awe. 

“God, fuck. You’re so young, it isn’t even baby batter yet. Shit. It’s too thin to hold anything inside of it.”

Letting out a low growl of approval, his dynamic more than pleased that he was able to satisfy the Omega so easily, Levi gave the brunet just a tad longer to adjust to the sudden intrusion as he did not want his precious little brother to resent him for his more than feral actions later on. 

All thoughts of being gentle with the Whelp were, unfortunately, ultimately forgotten the moment the raven suddenly felt the boy underneath his weight clench and then unclench his hole voluntarily around the Alpha’s large girth, almost as if he were stuck in a permanent orgasm, giving Levi no choice but to release him even though his filthy mind supplied him with thoughts such as stuffing this young, pre-virginal Omega full of his pups. 

He had to give the boy a break lest he actually wind up accidentally breaking him.

What would their parents think? Even doing this much with his younger brother was taking it too far, but at the same time, there was simply no thought of any possible repercussions when he felt this good.

Their bodies slotted and melded in tandem as if the Omega were made specifically for the raven to sheath his cock into him exactly like a human fleshlight. It was almost unreal how naturally they fit together, as if they existed to be permanently knotted with one another.

“I’m going to breed this ass,” the Alpha promised with a moan, sending a sudden but harsh slap against his little brother’s petite bottom, which caused a ripple of skin to spread from ass cheek to plump thigh as well as a yelp to escape from the boy's tiny, yet pouty lips. 

Leaning forward to lick a stripe up the back of the tiny Whelp’s neck, the Alpha momentarily withdrew his cock only to thrust his hips forward not even a second later, shoving his length deeper inside of the child with every snap of his hips. 

Long, borderline webbed ears found themselves swivelling and twitching with each movement the Alpha made as his prostate slowly but surely got repeatedly pounded into, causing the boy to become oversensitive to the point where he was a whimpering mess from the brutal pace that Levi had set.

Even so, the Omega was forced to endure such mistreatment, if only to please his mock Alpha, as Levi was no mate of his.

Sniffling, all Eren could think was that this was so, so wrong! 

Faster, faster, faster, then gentle and easy, the Alpha’s hips rolled, causing the bed to creak and the springs of the mattress to groan, filling the air with its sound. Anyone in the immediate facility with ears was sure to be able to tell that someone in the house was having sex.

Or, in this case, mating, judging by the way their scents were mingling together perfectly and Eren’s mewls were growing far too loud and lewd by the minute to be anything but the innocent act of what most would deem to be the act of ‘making love.’

Nibbling on the Omega’s nape in what was supposed to be a sweet gesture, it, however, caused a chain-reaction as Eren’s body went rigid; his short legs frantically stretching out and ankles hooking behind the backs of Levi’s knees, locking up on him while simultaneously tugging the Alpha forwards at the same time as his tiny body was thrown into yet another earth-shattering orgasm.

As a result of this, Levi was introduced to a world of pleasure as he tossed his head back on an unexpected gasp as pleasure shot through his body, stemming from his cock. 

Releasing a much larger and thicker amount of ejaculant than his previous orgasms had into the forming wet spot on his bed, Levi continued to pound the poor boy into oblivion, causing the Omega to squirt for the very first time as fat tears rolled down his flushed, chubby cheeks. 

Running his hands along the Omega’s back in praise as Levi furrowed his brows in concentration, Eren was left panting as the Alpha at last slowed down for him, having not cum yet but wanting to keep the Whelp’s previous stamina from shattering. 

Besides… What good was a hole if it didn’t deliciously squeeze around your cock?

Levi was also aware that if the Omega were to ever be in true pain, his slick would most likely stop or, at the very least, grow to a trickle and that once glorious hole he was currently sunk into would be reduced to nothing more than a vice that’d squeeze and chafe his cock, making for a very uncomfortable fuck rather than caress it as a pliant, obedient hole should do. 

“Shit! Did you just fucking squirt, you whore?!” 

Pulling out of the still twitching boy, the Alpha ran his nimble fingers down along the puffy hole, feeling as the after waves of his intense orgasm rocked through his brother's body in minuscule tremors. 

“You did. You’re absolutely soaked back here. Look, Eren. It’s even running down your damn thighs!”

Uncaring if the kid was prepared to be moved or not, Levi swiftly yanked the pillow out from under him, causing the Whelp to faceplant into the pile of blankets but was flipped over faster than he could process the sudden change; his already sweat-ladened pillow now supporting his lower back as Levi took a better look at his swollen little pecker and raw, throbbing asshole. 

“You really are a slut, aren’t you, Omega?”

“Nngh…” Eren attempted to respond, wanting to reject being called such a word, as he knew enough bad words to understand what Levi was making him out to be.

It was truly shameful to be referred to as nothing but a piece of meat with no regard for one's own body because he very much cared for his reputation and pride, as small as those currently were. 

“Hmm… That’s what I thought,” Levi chuckled lightly, brushing his damp hair out of his eyes. 

Coating the tip of his cock using the child's fluids as he had done earlier when preparing him, Levi pressed himself into the tight heat once more, taking his time with breaching his younger brother as this angle suited Eren better, judging by how frequently his tiny cock dribbled and pulsated in anticipation. 

“L-Levi…”

“Hush now. Don’t be like that, or else I’ll have to muzzle you like a mutt, and you don’t want that, do you? Omega?”

Ears facing forward at the prospect of being treated like an animal as most people already often viewed his kind as nothing more than such since being an Omega technically entailed him being half of a creature already- more often than not falling into the animal category on the looks scale rather than the general temperamental aspects -the brunet felt yet another gush of slick flow out of his hole, soaking both the sides of his inner thighs as well as the already soiled sheets beneath him. 

“Hoh? Do you like that? You wanna be my little pet? Is that it?”

“—…”

“Use your words,” Levi commanded, his face stern as Eren turned his shaking head from a no into a firm and obedient nod.

“Y-Yes. Levi, I… I want you to…” The young, newly presented Omega trailed off, nervous of Levi’s reaction if he didn’t sufficiently please his Alpha. No. His brother! 

“I can’t hear you.” Levi spat all the while leering down at his younger sibling, using intimidation even though the part that loved his brother as family resented this sudden and intense behaviour. It felt highly uncalled for, and yet he could do practically nothing to stop it, for the more the Omega resisted his advances, the more brutal his methods unintentionally became. 

“I-I said I want you to… To train me! Make me your pet, big brother, please!” The Omega shouted out, at last, no clue as to where those words had come from, but he finally felt more in control nonetheless, as this appeared to have appeased the Alpha for the time being. 

“Good boy. Such a good little pet for your Alpha.”