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"Mhmm fuck I love it when pretty little omegas give into their dynamics." The alpha muttered into the omegas ear,his gloved hand trapping them against the wall while his other was squeezing his thigh. "Pretty omega,don't you know you were made to please me?"
Dipper shuddered and his head turned to the side,a gasp escaping when the hand trailed up higher on his bare thigh.
"I love that you listened to your instincts and wore a dress,gives an alpha much easier access to fuck your slicked hole." He purred grabbing both thighs and pulling him up to wrap his legs around his waist. The alpha unzipped and pulled his cock out and pushed into the slick ridden hole. "Fuck,that's a good omega."
Dipper shot up at the water being thrown on his being,gasping at the shock of freezing cold water. "Mabel!" He screamed and hugged himself trying to calm his panicked brain and aroused self. The dream still very vivid.
His sister just giggled and dropped the bucket that was now empty of any liquids.
Dipper cringed at the noise it made when it hit the floor,he looked around and noticed that it wasn't bright outside,not even a little bit. What time even was it? Dipper rubbed his eyes and yawned stretching his soaked arms out. "What time is it?" He asked flopping his feet out from under the damp bed sheets and onto the floor. "It's around one in the morning." Mabel answered with a bright smile. "Why?" Dipper dragged out and his person sunk into himself,too tired to deal with any of this, especially his twin's high energy.
"Because silly,Paz mentioned this really cool place where they-" she made drum sounds to make it more exciting,"- sell alcohol."
"A speakeasy." Dipper stated blankly. "Yeah have fun." The omega turned and lay back on his bed again pulling his wet blanket back up.
"No stupid! You're coming with us!" She demanded and ripped the omegas blanket off,throwing it off to the side where his laundry basket was.
Dipper didn't wanna go,he was too tired and not emotionally prepared to be around others. Especially drunk people. Not to mention consuming or even having alcohol was illegal. Although, there is one positive to this reckless situation.
"I'll only go if you give me that suit dad sent you."
"Then you give me the dress mom sent you."
The twins nodded and shook on it.
When Mabel presented as an Alpha she was expected to dress more dominant,dark clothing,suits and all kinds of clothing among those. She wasn't happy,Mabel was,still is an Alpha who prefers bright colours and skirts. She lived in skirts and dresses ever since they moved away from home choosing to stay instead with their Great Uncles,Stanley and Stanford. Stan an Alpha and Ford a Beta who sat on the dominant side of the spectrum.
Unlike when Dipper was presented,he was expected to dress more submissive,bright clothing,dresses,skirts. But Dipper didn't mind. He loved the freedom of dresses and how cute he looked,it wasn't until he was seventeen when he stopped indulging in the pretty fabrics and clothing. An encounter with an Alpha changed the way he dressed and behaved. You see,male omegas aren't very common,and that excites certain types of people,mainly alphas. Dipper now sticking to shorts and t-shirts,occasionally wearing a skirt but kept stockings on. He dressed like a Beta according to his stand in Alpha,his twin sister.
"A genderfluid Beta." She exclaimed gasping"-that's what you dress like."
Dipper pursed his lips. "I am technically genderfluid,male omega duh." She laughed and passed her brother a head piece. "Yeah but you identify as male. Your gender expression is fluid,not your identity."
"I guess you're right."
Mabel opened his wardrobe while he stood up to remove his now damp pyjamas. She scooted through and ended up with a cute button down white shirt,a pale grey skirt that she had tailored herself to show the knees unlike most that dropped below the knee. It was a very simple outfit that she knew her brother would deal and put up with. She placed some flats by his bed knowing high heels were off the list.
Her twin came out of the toilet with now dry hair and no shirt,he was grumpily wiping his chest with a cloth to dry himself. Mabel smiled and guided him to the bed to where she helped him dress.
The omega was very difficult to deal with when first woken up,it took at least thirty minutes or so to wake him up properly.
She buttoned the shirt up and fixed his cuffs,next prompting the omega to stand up so she could slip the skirt up and over his hips buttoning it in place and tucking the shirt in,the younger yawning and continuously wiping at his tired eyes. Mabel cooed at the adorable sound her twin made and cuddled him close into a hug,Dipper resting his head on her chest just relaxing at the smell of her scent in his nostrils. She licked a stripe up his neck to leave her scent,a common thing done between alpha omega siblings.
She waved the shoes in his line of sight when they pulled apart. "I'm giving you flats okay? Or do you want your shoes?"
"M'okay." A soft mummer.
Before she slipped on his flats she had him pull up each of his stockings but he rolled them down just below his knee.
"Do you have a belt?" The alpha questioned glancing around the room to see none on display. "In my drawer." And sure enough she found one.
Mabel loved fashion,you could tell just by looking at her. Also the fact that she just opened up her own clothing store and this night out was to celebrate. She was in with the lastest trends but it wasn't exactly her own style. Mabel didn't like how the lastest dresses just hung off you and didn't cling,to solve this issue she would just place a belt just above her hips and buckle it,having made alterations in all her clothing so she had thin pieces of fabric that would hold the belt in place. She wrapped a headband around her hair and stuck a feather on it,she slipped on elbow length silk gloves and they both rushed down the stairs sneaking passed both of their Great Uncles to where Pacifica was parked outside the shack.
The two girls giggled when they took off.
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Dipper stepped out of the car and regretted everything as they walked down an alleyway towards a door. Mabel grabbed his hand in hers when she smelt his distress,a quick hug to spread her scent onto him for multiple reasons. The blond Beta knocked on the door and a slide opened,a pair of eyes staring at all three of them. Pacifica raised a card up into their line of sight and the slide closed,the door was opened and the three walked in.
They walked passed two more doors and down a couple steps before coming across another door with the words Lemon Juice Joint.
It wasn't a surprise to see the place very lively and full of people. Paz held Mabel's hand and pulled her to the bar leaving Dipper with the job of finding a place to sit.
Most places were taken either by pieces of clothing or half drunk glasses,the only current seats he could spot was a booth next to a table with some men in suits. He shrugged wondering why no one was sitting and walked over,but before taking a seat he spotted one of the men walking back from the bar to the table with some drinks. A small thought registered in his brain that the men might be using the table or waiting for company to arrive.
"Um,excuse me?" His voice was low and he was a little nervous around new people. The man paused and glanced down. "Is anyone sitting here?" Dipper pointed at the empty booth. "Not at all." And continued to his group.
Dipper sat in and shrugged off his coat...Mabel's coat and folded it beside him.
He spotted the girls and waved to catch their attention,the two rushing over and sitting across from him with three drinks. "What are you two laughing about?" The two girls looked at each other still giggling. "The bartender is a hotsy totsy bimbo!" Mabel grinned as she slid her brother his drink. Paz fanned her face with her hand as if to calm the heat of her blush. "He could take me out on a date any day."
The omega stared at his glass and raised it up to his nose and stiffed. "What is it?" Paz sipped from hers and took off her coat. "A Bee's Knees. It's gin,honey and some lemon. It's really sweet,you shouldn't taste the alcohol too much." He took a swig and discovered he liked it,it only took two of them for him to develop a buzz.
The two girls jumping up when the music picked up. They held hands and their feet took them to the dance floor where they danced to the jazz and a women who started singing.
Dipper decided to stay tucked up in his booth just sipping on the sweet drink with a content smile,his mind shifting to the dream he was having before his twin doused him in freezing cold water.
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Bill sat at the table with his friends drinking,the table celebrating a large haul of supplies with a drink.
It wasn't until he spotted Thad stop and talk to some kid that he started paying proper attention. "Who was that? What did they want?" He asked when the black haired sat down and passed the drinks around. "No idea,just asked if the booth was free."
The brunet was joined by two girls who were giggling and clinging to each other. He watched them dive deep into conversation until the singer came out and the music got louder,the two girls grabbing at each other and squealing. They shuffled out of the booth and headed towards the floor.
That left the kid alone.
He sunk back in to the boring conversation of his table but it wasn't long until he was sucked out of it by a very enticing scent.
The table staring as he stood up and sniffed,his nose leading him to the booth with the brunet. He smirked and picked up his drink. "If you'll all excuse me,I have a cute omega to talk to."
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Dipper sighed,still deep in thought about his dream until he was snapped out of it by a man sliding into the booth and sitting across from him.
Alpha
Dipper glanced around before his eyes fell back on the blond across from him. He took notice at how much stronger his scent got and cursed in his head. If he hadn't of been daydreaming he probably wouldn't have attracted the attention of said blond.
The Alpha rested one hand across the top of the booth and took a drink.
"What's a pretty Omega like you doing in a place like this?" He placed his drink down. "Especially this late."
Dipper growled and the blond snapped his teeth with a snarl playfully.
The alpha was flirting with him.
"It's none of your business,go chase yourself." He omega bit back wanting the attention to leave him alone.
"Dont be such a bluenose,can't an alpha just approach a beautiful Omega? Come on,what's your name sweetheart?" He was met with silence which was a surprise,the Alpha being too used to omega's throwing themselves at him.
"You can call me Bill." He introduced himself and was greeted with a bored face. "Tell it to Sweeney." Bill bit back an actual growl and took a deep breath. "Listen here and listen well Omega,I'm not someone you want to mess with."
Dipper rolled his eyes and leaned forward and with a coo he spoke. "What? You gonna tell the mob on me?" The blond's face lit up and his mouth sketched it's way into a cocky grin,Dipper didn't like the look of that. "Oh darling! You don't actually know who I am do you?" Bill was now full of amusement leaning closer across the table,he took a deep breath in to smell the sweetness of the omega,Dipper flushing at the forward display.
"Bill Cipher,I ask of you to kindly go chase yourself."
Bill lulled his head to the side and looked up at the source of the voice. "Northwest,I'm a little busy,can't you tell when an Alpha doesn't want to be interrupted?"
"Yeah,and this one wants you to stop giving my brother the heebie jeebies." Mabel's voice snapped back. Bill's eyebrows raising in glee,Pacifica tugging at the alphas dress frantically trying to get her to shut up. "Mhm,so you're the alpha I'm smelling on him." Bill waved his hand in dismissal at the two. "So sugar,gonna tell me your name yet?" The brunet shook his head no. "That's fine for now,I'm a master at nicknames."
Dipper shuddered at the strong dominating scent he got when the alpha said that,the blond grinning through his golden eye's.
"Alright,I'll leave. For now. See you around PineTree!"
Mabel and Pacifica jumped into the booth immediately when the man stood up and walked back to his table,lighting a cigar he had tucked in his pocket.
"Who was that?" Mabel wrapped her arms around Dipper and tugged him to her chest. Paz sighed and tapped her nails against the table. "Bill Cipher,an infamous Mob Boss."
Dipper gulped and took back his earlier statement about sending the mob after him. Mabel's grip tightened and her eyes were wide.
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Later in the night,or early morning,Dipper stood up to use the restroom. Mentioning that he'd be back soon as they were all getting ready to leave and go home. It was around three in the morning and Dipper only managed to drink four more of those delicious yellow drinks,he was drunk,not as zozzled as the girls who didn't pace themselves like he did. The brunet made his way to the back and groaned when there was no segregation between dynamics,he'd have to use the male restroom. He had become accustomed to segregated restrooms,he was much more comfortable and used to being in omega only spaces.
He used a stall and after washing his hands he looked up and gasped,the blond standing in the doorway with his arms crossed,his suit jacket no longer on leaving him in a waist coat with his sleeves pulled up. The alpha stalked towards him and he took a couple steps back the closer he got,staring like a predator who just spotted his prey. His back hit the counter and the blond had caught up,hands trapping him against the counter,hands resting on both sides of him.
The Alpha leaned down and scented him,Dipper freezing with his knees nearly buckling beneath him. The older raised up and growled right next to his ear and Dipper let out the most submissive sound he's ever heard leave his lips. His hands grabbing Bill's shirt and clutching tightly as his knees visibly shook.
"Who brings an omega out when they are just about to go into heat?"
Dipper's eyes widened. Heat? That's insane! He hasn't had one in three years. Dipper looked up and the two caught eye contact,Dipper staring into his golden eyes blinking slowly as if he was being lulled into a trance,he sighed dreamily.
His instincts took over when he pulled the Alpha down to his height initiating a kiss,Bill not hesitant at all to kiss back and wrap his arms around the younger. Their lips moving smoothly together in perfect sync. Dipper's fingers grabbing more of the fabric under his finger tips and squeezing when the alpha's tongue swiped his bottom lip. The omega opened his mouth to accept the pink muscle that dove right in to wrestle with his,licking around and making the boy whine into the kiss. They parted away and he panted,still holding tightly on to Bill.
"What's your name sweetheart?" Bill leaned down to kiss down the boy's neck and scenting him. "D-Dipper-ah." His tongue licking at the scent gland. "Well Dipper,I'd love to chat more but I gotta blouse." The blond raised his hands up to remove the soft hands clutching on to his person. "...A-Alpha-"
Bill breath hitched and he stared at the Omega,his heart rate picking up at how much more intoxicating his scent got. Bill cursed under his breath and shoved his knee up between the omegas legs to grind up against the erection that formed,his mouth nipping and tonguing his neck,sucking hickies occasionally. Dipper shook at the intense feelings he was experiencing,his neck and pelvis heating up so much that it felt like it was burning.
"Bill." He mumbled under his breath,his head buzzing and dizzy. "Yes little one?" Dipper felt like he was drowning in the alphas scent. His body reacting and nearly melting at how much attention he was getting,his inner omega squealing at how such a strong alpha took interest in him. Dipper starting purring and his eye sight went blurry.
He heard the alpha chuckle. "You're so cute."
"Boss,we gotta go."
The blond threw a glance to the side to spot Eightball in the doorway. Eight just staring at his boss who was leaning an omega against the counter and the omega was clutched to him. Their scents intermingling and flooding the bathroom.
Bill's eye's darted between the two and he rose his eyebrows. "Hey PineTree,wanna come home with me?" His voice holding a suggestive tone. The brunet nodding rapidly as he refused to let the blond go. Bill stepped away and held the omegas hand,when they approached Eightball Bill muttered, "Distract his sister for me would ya?" "Of course Boss." Bill clicked his tongue at him and kept walking,he brought the omega to his table and chucked his suit jacket over the teen's shoulders to surpress the omega scent. Dipper clung to Bill's arm and purred,his head fuzzy from the alcohol.
"You're taking him home to bed him?"
Bill picked up a musical instrument case and held Dippers hand again. He hummed. "Duh! He's such a cute little flapper,plus can't you smell it? The sweet little thing wants me. Such a sheik." Thad groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Do you mean the pre heat smell? I'm sure we all smell it. If you knock this kid up I swear to god Bill-" "Relax,male omegas can't get pregnant....I think?"
They successfully snook passed his sister and Pacifica,continuing out through the front door into the alleyway where a car was out front awaiting them. They all piled in and Bill hosted the boy up onto his lap who in response let out a huge yawn and cuddled into him. Bill cooed at the soft noises,his inner alpha enjoying the current situation. The drive home was a long one,the blond living on the other side of town and only visiting the blind tiger for celebration and a pick up.
In the time the car ride took the boy had fallen asleep on Bill's chest clinging to his shirt,his scent sticking to Bill's clothing. He adjusted Dipper in his arms and stood up getting out of the car.
"Whatcha gonna do with him Boss?"
Bill hummed and thought about what he was capable of doing. "Keep him,he's pretty keen."
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Dipper groaned and pulled the blanket up over his head,the light burning his eyes upon opening. His head pounding from all the alcohol he drank last night. He cuddled more into the blanket but a strange foreign scent sent his eyes shooting open. He yanked the blankets down and sat up to find himself bare of clothing,his underwear still hugging his body though. He pushed the blankets off him and threw his feet over the side and stretched his aching bones out. A keen and tired moans escaping as he stretched. He blinked his blurry eyes open and took a gander around the room.
It was nothing like the rooms in the shack,bigger,more fancier.
His eye's found a white button up shirt hanging over the bedpost and he snatched it up placing it on his body to find that it was huge on him, the white fabric falling to mid thigh. Dipper was aware he was short but this mac seemed like a giant. His clothing was no where to be seen so he stuck to the white shirt and buttoned a couple of the buttons,he let the sleeves fall and cover his hands,opting to stick to comfort over functionality.
He pushed the bedroom door open and looked around. With no one in sight he exited into the hallway and silently closed the door behind him. The wooden flooring cold beneath his bare soles.
His feet carried him to a door where he could hear the sounds of a piano. Dipper pushed the handle down and looked through the crack in the door. All he could see was a wall of windows leading to a balcony,some sliding doors opened letting the translucent curtains sway with the morning breeze. Upon pushing the door open wider he spotted the blond from last night. He was sitting behind the piano with his eyes shut playing it,his mouth moving as he sang lyrics under his breath to himself.
The brunet stepped into the room fully and released the door handle.
In the centre of the room was a long curved sofa with a few arm chairs. Dipper questioned if he was in an expensive hotel room or a penthouse suite. It had more of a home vibe so he went with penthouse for the time being.
With a strong breeze blowing in the curtains flew up and the door slammed behind him making him squeak in fright,his arms coming up to his chest.
The blond paused his playing and opened his eyes looking up to see the omega standing at the entrance in his shirt. His eyes fell back down to his fingers and he continued playing the smooth calming tune,pressing the keys down with such graceful movements.
"Good morning PineTree." He greeted, "Would you like anything?"
Dipper's feet shuffled on the flooring as he walked down two steps to the sunken seating area and propped down on the sofa staring at the blond. "...did we do anything last night?"
His brain was foggy,the last thing he remembers was spotting Bill in the toilets and being trapped against the counter,his hormones taking over from there leaving his imagination to fill in the blanks. And waking up in a stranger's bed practically naked doesn't leave much to think about really.
"No,maybe some cashing,but that was all. You fell asleep on the way here last night so we didn't get to."
Dipper sighed with relief,all they did was kiss.
"Wanna tell me about your scent,mac?" Bill stopping playing the instrument and stood up walking to the kitchen area. "Uh...my heats are irregular...I get false alarms every few months." Dipper tried to explain in a simple short explanation. The blond hummed. "That makes sense."
He approached and handed the teen a glass of water,his face inching closer to Dippers. "You sure you're a male? You seem daisy to me."
Dipper flushed and flinched backwards. "Horsefeathers!"
"Ah I'm just razzing ya!" Bill chuckled and fell backwards onto the sofa. "Drink up."
Dipper stared into the glass at the clear liquid,he sniffed it but glanced at the blond,a small part of his brain insisting that it was drugged.
"It's not gigglewater if that's what you're thinking! It's just water."
And it was just that. Dipper thanked him when his dry mouth finally left him.
Dipper placed his glass down and his eye's darted up to see the blond staring at him. "W-What?" Dipper stuttered,embarrassed at being watched so intensely.
"I must say,you've got a nice pair of gams!"
The blond grinned at the brunet who spluttered in response and pulled at the shirt trying to make it go lower. "It's not my fault you took my clothes!" He whined,all the blood going straight to his cheeks.
Bill grinned to himself,his teeth showing. "Gimme a cash and I'll give them back." Dipper whined and his face heated up even more,he huffed and glared at the man. "Fine." He leaned over and Bill cupped his jaw and pulled him into a kiss,Dipper pulling away before he had the chance to involve his tongue.
"Wonderful." Bill stood straight and clapped his hands. "Lets get you into some new clothes." Dipper held a confused gaze. "But...my clothes?" "Well I didn't say you could wear them,I said I'd give them back."
"I hate you."
"You slay me PineTree!" Bill laughed and threw his arm over the youngsters shoulder. Dipper just sighed and muttered under his breath.
"Everything's just jake."
What did he just get himself into?