cw omegaverse / afab language / pregnancy mention

[thread] I had a Thought on the way home and that turned into Nigel and Hannibal dping omega will.

Hannibal fingers Will open as Nigel kisses him breathless, then fits his hands around his waist and sinks Will down onto his cock from behind. Nigel watches, reverent, as Will moans and twitches his hips to fit Hannibal’s girth.

Once he’s settled into his lap, H starts thrusting shallowly, both of them drinking in the beautiful flex of Will’s body. Nigel leans in, breathing in the sweet scent of his arousal as he traces his fingers up Will’s dripping pussy,

barely dipping into the folds to tease mewls of pleasure out of the desperate omega. Slick drips from his entrance, coating his knuckles.

He slides two fingers in, slowly, and grins as the scent of Will’s arousal sharpens — rises off his heated skin, sweetens his breath as he moans at the intrusion.

“F-fuck, Nigel, want your knot—“

“And who am I to deny you, you gorgeous thing?” He presses a thumb to Will’s clit, earning a strangled yelp, and chuckles when Will bucks his hips after his fingers as he withdraws them.

Still, Nigel catches Hannibal’s eye, knowing better than to take Will without his permission. He nods, the glint in his gaze ravenous. Their smiles widen as Will jumps at the clink of Nigel’s belt.

“Eager today, aren’t you?” Hannibal murmurs into his nape. Will nods, and the alpha smooths a hand up his chest, places two fingers into the hot wetness of his mouth. “You’ll get his knot, darling. We’ll take care of you.”

Soon, Nigel’s sliding his cock into Will’s slick folds, and it’s hot and wet and so /tight/ from Hannibal’s girth inside him. The breach draws a wrecked noise from the omega’s throat, and he shoves his hips forwards to fit more of Nigel in.

The motion brushes Hannibal’s cock against his prostate and he chokes on a gasp, feels Hannibal moan lowly in his ear. “That’s it, Will. My precious boy.”

He reaches around Will’s body and rubs circles into his clit and Will begs,

hips jerking, as Nigel bottoms out. The omega sobs with pleasure as they start really moving, and Nigel growls at the desperate sound, grabs his thigh and presses it up into his chest, opening Will up further as both men fuck into him.

His grip is a vice on Will’s flesh, rough fingertips digging bruises into his skin, but Will doesn’t mind — relishes the pain like he enjoys the stretch of their cocks.

He’s a mess of pleasure now, the press of their bodies so good on his own, safe and stretched full as he’s held between the brawn of his two alphas. He gags as Hannibal’s fingers press too far down his tongue and moans as he calls Will a /good/ boy.

He feels their knots start to swell, catching against him at each thrust, and his cries grow louder as his orgasm builds, and builds — and soon he’s coming all over Nigel’s cock, head thrown back onto Hannibal’s shoulder, tightening deliciously on both their lengths.

His vision comes back to him as he trembles against Hannibal’s chest. The alphas are still going, thrusts turned savage by Will’s orgasm, and the omega seeks Hannibal’s mouth, a clutch for safety as his body is overwhelmed.

Nigel comes in him with his face buried in Will’s neck, teeth scraping his sensitive scent gland, and Hannibal spends soon after, a possessive hand in Will’s curls. His teeth close over the healed bond mark in his shoulder as he shudders,

and Will lets out a halting breath as their knots swell to their full size, filling him up completely.

They stay there for a few moments, breaths heaving. Nigel lifts his head a fraction and tenderly wipes away the tear tracks at the corners of Will’s eyes.

“You did fucking wonderful, babe.” He rasps, mouth moving against his jaw.

“Our gorgeous husband,” Hannibal agrees. He traces the soft skin of Will’s belly, thumb gliding through the sheen of sweat. “I can’t wait to meet our gorgeous children.”

Rip me if there are typos lol I wrote most of this on the bus home