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You know what I like the idea of? Omega mates (yes, omega/omega, yes, I& #39;m still not abducted by aliens) fucking around with alphas and betas from time to time just because it& #39;s /fun/, just cause they& #39;re different and bigger and harder and /so eager to please/.
The betas and alphas tend to not know a single thing about what the fuck they& #39;re doing, but sometimes it& #39;s nice for the omegas to be someone else& #39;s wet dream. To play the parts they& #39;re expected to play. To whine and moan and present and beg for cock.
It& #39;s not all pretend. Oh, no. The bruising hands holding them down and pushing and pulling at them, the big fangs and hefty waists, it& #39;s /good/. Otherwise the omegas would just stay at home and fuck each other instead.
But sometimes the best part of it all is when the alpha or beta is spent and overwhelmed and the omega can get back onto their mate, caress and press into the bruises, and slip their cock through the sloppy mess the a or b left behind to fuck their mate& #39;s gaping hole.
