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All his life, Buck had dreamt that his wedding would be a romantic affair.
He had always wanted to get married on the beach, somewhere along California or in one of the warmer states (definitely not Florida though). He would have Maddie as his maid of honour, with Ravi and May as his bridal party. He would ask Bobby to officiate his wedding, and instead of his parents walking him down the aisle, he would have Athena.
Because his parents had definitely lost the right to walk Buck down his dream aisle as he found himself standing in a different setting.
He kept his face blank and eyes cold. Nothing at all like the blushing bride that media loved to paint. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see his parents wearing strained smiles. Clearly, they weren't happy that their son wasn't acting the part of the blushing bride. Buck could almost hear their thoughts as he looked over at Tommy, the alpha his parents had chosen to marry their 'loose, wild' omega son.
Because of course they were stuck in the stone age and decided for him to marry an alpha twice his age. The worst thing about it was that Buck got no say in the whole arrangement.
He had literally gotten home from a shift one day and had the unpleasant surprise of his parents standing outside the loft door. He didn't even get a "what the hell are you doing here?" Out of his mouth before Margaret gave him a smile, something that she had never given Buck in his whole life. For a second, Buck felt a tiny ray of happiness go through him as she walked over to hug him. Only for it to vanish like the wind as she happily stated that they had found an alpha for him to marry.
Margaret had explained that Buck was getting on his his years, that he was already in his late 20s and it was nearly time for him to find an alpha. So, she and Philip had reached out to some friends and they soon found someone for Buck. Someone to give them grandchildren. Someone to hopefully pull Buck from firefighting. Someone to finally make an honest omega out of him.
Naturally, he had protested. Maddie had protested, saying that it was inhumane and down right illegal when Buck called her in for back-up. But then Phillip had to put his two cents in: legally, they can. The arrangement had already been set, the parties had signed the consent forms (seriously, Buck may as well as start wearing a perrie dress and a little bonnet since they were going back to the olden days). He had protested that he didn't sign any documents, to which Margaret just shrugged and said that they didn't need his signature. That their signatures were enough.
Of course, Maddie had rung up Athena. The female alpha had tried to contend it, but unfortunately there was very little they could do. So now, Buck was standing in some fancy ballroom at the Hilton, staring into Tommy Kinard's eyes while fighting back bile.
He had heard about Tommy from the others went news got out that Buck had been engaged (arranged) to marry the older alpha. Both Hen and Chimney had shared a concerned look, to which Maddie immediately got a bad feeling about as she straightened up. "What is it?" She had asked, causing Hen to sigh softly as she crossed her arms. "Let's just say that Tommy isn't someone I would want Buck to be marrying," she replied as Chimney nodded before he shot Buck a concerned look. "Don't worry, we'll find a way to make sure that the marriage doesn't go through," he reassured, causing the two Buckley siblings to share a look.
Buck reached a hand out, and Maddie was quick to take it in her own. She squeezed it softly, her chocolate brown eyes filled with a gentle warmth as she lightly stroked his hand.
"Our parents may have failed you, but I won't. Don't worry, I'll take care of things," Maddie reassured as she held her right pinkie up. Buck felt a tiny smile grow on his own face before he looped his left pinkie over his sister's. Upon seeing the determined fire in her eyes, Buck was confident that Maddie would find a way to stop the marriage from happening. Unfortunately, their parents knew their daughter all too well. They had sent out false invitations to Buck's friends and family, giving them a date that was a week out from the actual wedding. Then, before the start of his shift, Buck found himself being dragged inside his parent's car. The omega had tried to pull himself out of his father's hold, but Margaret had lightly placed her hand on the back of her son's neck.
As soon as her fingers had pinched a small part of his neck, Buck's body went completely numb. Given how she had always treated him and the fact that their very relationship isn't exactly the best, Buck wouldn't put it past his mother for her to pinch one of his omegan nerve points to get him into the car.
Oh, Athena was going to have an absolute field day once she learns that his own parents had basically kidnapped and sold him into an arranged marriage. Now, Buck couldn't really remember much leading up to the actual wedding. Somehow, his body had been placed in a white suit that he would never choose. He had always wanted a black suit, because he had always detested the idea of wearing white or cream due to the fact that he had to fit the typical omega image.
In fact, Buck knew for a fact that his mother had picked out the suit. Because it finally gave her full control over Buck's choice. Growing up, he always fought back against the ideal omegan status: he detested embroiry and omega mannerism classes. He had a thirst for adventure and, if he wasn't self-harming himself through the use of jumping off tree branches and hurting himself to try and get an ounce of love or sympathy from his parents, he could be seen exploring the woods outside their house and getting up to all kinds of mischief.
Well, his mother will finally be pleased in the fact that she can take full control and mold Buck into being the perfect little omega son she had at least tried to create. Meanwhile, Buck had felt like he was being tied to a lifetime of unhappiness. His phone had been locked away by his father in the car, so there was no way for him to contact Maddie or his pack.
Buck honestly felt like he was in one of those fanfiction sites he used to read when he was younger. The kind where the reader or main character was forced to marry some mafia/alpha/dom boss that usually made a teen Buck either groan in discomfort or cringing at the sight.
Instead, he had forced himself to stand still as Margaret fixed a red rose into his suit. "Oh, Evan. I never thought that I would get to see this day," she had gushed, her eyes filled with a thin sheen of tears while she rested her hand over her breast. Buck didn't even master the strength to smile as he looked at the mirror and sighed heavily. "You know, this is kidnapping," he commented dryly as Buck moved away from her touch. He wanted nothing more than to rip the stupid suit off, to put his shirt and trousers back on and make a run for it. He wanted to run back to the safety of Station 118 or even the safety of the call centre. Because it would mean that he would be with his family. Buck could almost envision Maddie's warm eyes as she stood in the hustle and bustle of the call centre, her arms outstrecthed and ready to wrap him in a protective embrace.
Buck wanted this all to be a nightmare. He wanted to wake up in the bunk rooms. He wanted to walk into the kitchen and for Bobby to give him one of his warm smiles. Buck could already envision the older alpha holding a spoon or fork out for the omega. He yearned for him calling him his sou chef and to get his opinion. He longed for Athena to come in for one of her surprise visits, to feel her lightly touch his cheek and croon in that warm, motherly tone of her's. He yearned for Ravi to hold onto his shoulder and show him a TikTok trend that May had sent him. He longed for Hen and Chimney to call him their little brother and to pull him into their bickering.
He yearned for his sister and his real family to be here for his wedding. He longed for an alpha who would give him a loving and supportive mateship. He yearned for freedom.
Instead, Buck could feel the invisible chain around his neck getting tigther. He wasn't aware of the small tear that slipped down his cheek until Margaret gave him a tiny croon as she reached for a tissue to wipe it away. "Oh Evan, I think your sister feed you too much fairy tales. I'm sure that Tommy will be nice. He's rich and will surely give you a happy marriage," she said in false hope. Buck finally allowed a tiny snort to escape him as he shot his mother a look. "I doubt that," he replied coolly. Just when it looked like Margert was about to tell him to grow up, there was a knock at the door. Phillip opened the door and offered his son a tiny smile. "Well, is the bride ready?" He asked, causing Buck just to stare at his hand blankly.
His ocean blue eyes then flickered towards the door opening. He could make a run for it. But Phillip had stepped in front of the door, his grin growing slightly more sinister as he looped his arm tightly around Buck's.
"Come now, Evan. Let's get you married," he said, and the words became bars around the small cell they had formed around Buck as he was guided out of the room he had been getting ready in. He walked down the hall, his stomach turning and churning in such a violent manner that he felt like he was seconds away from vomiting. A small part of him had hoped that he would vomit on Tommy's shoes, because surely that would give the alpha enough reason to send Buck packing.
Unforunately, that didn't happen.
Instead, Buck was lead down the asile, acting the opposite of a blushing bride as he walked with his head tilted up and a stone cold expression on his face. At the head of the alter, Tommy ran his eyes over the omega before taking his hand when Phillip forced Buck to put his own hand into the older alpha's.
"Come now, Evan. Won't you even give me a little smile like you do with those other firefighters?" Tommy had asked, causing Buck to fight the urge to roll his eyes in such a violent manner that he feared that they would get stuck behind his head.
"Not a chance in hell," Buck replied back through gritted teeth. He then winced slightly as Tommy gripped his hands tightly, causing a spring of tears to build up in his eyes as the alpha gave him a cold look. "Do as you're told, Evan," he hissed. Despite the fact that he wanted to spit in Tommy's face, Buck slowly offered a tiny smile. A pleased, arrogant experssion appeared on Tommy' face, and it took everything in Buck not to role his eyes as the officate started the ceremony. Through it all, Buck looked towards the door. There was still a small part of him that was hoping for someone to come rushing through that door: Maddie, Ravi, Bobby, Athena, Hen or Chimney. Hell, he would take the LAPD and SWAT if it meant that they would rescue him from this hell.
But life wasn't a fairytale. No one was coming to save him. With a dejected heart, Buck was forced to face his reality as he turned to Tommy. With his body turning into ice and his heart sinking to his stomach, Buck found himself saying I do.
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The reception was held at a wineyard just off the Hollywood Hills.
Buck was the only Buckley at his own wedding. His parents had pretty much left when they saw the Buck wasn't going to do a runner. Not when Tommy was holding his hand in such a vice grip. In a way, Buck was glad that his parents weren't there, because he was planning on drowning himself in the wine Tommy had brought for the wedding and was going to get so drunk that he hoped that the alpha would be put off by his drunkard self to leave him on their marriage bed. Well, that is the plan, if he can somehow find a way to find a way to score more wine. Because of course Tommy would take control over how much he was drinking. The alpha had already made a comment about ordering Buck a 'clean' meal, noting that the omega's soft curves needed to be slimmed down.
Buck had wanted to fire back that Tommy wasn't exactly an oil painting himself, but the alpha had gripped his wrist tightly. Maybe Buck had worn his thoughts on his face, because the steely glare that he was rewarded with forced him to keep his emotions and thoughts to himself.
For now, Buck just had to nurse his first glass. He plastered on a fake smile as a bunch of rich folk came up to the married couple, offering their fake congratulations while looking at Buck like he was dirt beneath their feet. Buck was certain that the smile he was giving them was equally fake and disgusted. Tommy, meanwhile, looked right in his element as he laughed at some misongist joke that one of his groomsmen had said. The groomsman then looked over at Buck and gave a low whistle. "Seriously, Tommy. I don't know how you did it, but you really pulled off a hottie," he said, his voice slurred slightly from champage that Tommy had brought for the wedding. Tommy glanced over at Buck and gave a small shrug while he downed his second glass of wine.
"He needs a lot of work, but we could get there eventually," Tommy commented, speaking as if Buck was a dog that needed training.
Buck felt his eyes burn slightly as he swallowed the lump in his throat. Tommy Kinard was not going to make him cry. He was going to going to be strong and solider on. He wasn't going to pick up his fork and stab it into his own neck as a way to get out of his own reception.
Instead, he just forced a smile before he stood up. "I'm going to the bathroom," he said, and all he got in response was a mere wave from Tommy as he got chatting to his groomsmen and some old businessmen. Buck felt his lips wobble slightly as he ducked out of the ballroom and hurried outside. He opened the doors that lead out to the balcony that overlooked the Pacific ocean. The omega walked to the railing, gripping it tightly as he tipped his head back. His chest rose and fell in heavy gulps of air before he screamed loudly out towards the crashing waves, his screams drifting in the air.
Let all of California and the West Coast hear his anguish. His anger. His heartbreak. His yearning for freedom. Buck then rested his head on his hands, allowing the sobs that had been begging to come out finally escape from the little cage that he had been forced to trap them in. "Fuck my life. Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!" He shouted, and he no longer cared if he looked deranged or mad.
Let him be mad. Let him look crazy. He was about to spend the rest of his life being trapped and tied to a miserable alpha. In his defense, Buck had every right to be furious. He had every right to act out on the years of ancient ancestors who raged with him.
"It's such a beautiful night, it's a shame that a beauty like you is shedding tears underneath the moonlight."
Buck almost jumped from the mysterious voice. Turning around, the omega was about to kindly ask the person to give him some space. Only for his breathing to hitch in his chest. Because of course fate would be cruel and show him Eros in all his glory. The alpha before him looked like he should be on the front cover of a romance novel, or like he should be attending a fashion show. For he truly was the most handsome alpha he has ever seen.
So handsome that he borderlined beautiful. The alpha was older than him, a fact that twisted Buck's stomach in a delicious manner, causing the omega to lightly press his thighs together. His features were Latino, with a proud, noble air that almost felt timeless and lost in the way that most alphas Buck's age failed to capture.
His body looked strong, painting him in a way that made the alpha look like a noble warrior from ancient times. Rich, bronzed skin covered his sharp bone structure, and Buck could feel his heart flutter when ocean blue locked onto toffee brown.
Dark eyes, framed by long eyelashes that fanned against his sharp cheekbones, stared at Buck in such a soulful and gentle way that the omega felt like he was some sort of rare creature. There was a little beauty mark underneath his left eye, and Buck suddenly found himself wanting to kiss it. The blond blinked slightly at the thought. That wasn't very married and taken behaviour right there. Taking a breath, Buck tried not to look at the alpha as he stared up at the moon and how it hung over the ocean.
He was quiet for a moment before he started to speak. "Well, considering that I've basically just been sold to the worst husband imaginable, I figured I'd have a moment to myself before I stab myself with a fork," Buck joked weakly as he looked over at the alpha. His breathing hitched once again as he walked over. The warm scent of cedarwood and whiskey washed over Buck as the mysterious alpha leaned against the railing, continuing to stare at Buck with those dark eyes. Oh, why did Buck have to meet the alpha now when he got married? Was his life really that awful? For once, can't he have an ounce of happiness?
The alpha must of have sensed his anguish, because his hand lightly nudged Buck's as he offered him a small smile. "I'm sorry. Kinard is a fucking piece of shit. You don't deserve to be tied to him," he said, his voice deep and smooth as it washed over the omega like a hot river of dark chocolate. Buck held back a whimper as he took a deep breath. He toyed with one of the climbing roses that had woven it's way around the metal, biting down on his lips slightly to stop it from trembling. Buck then let out a small laugh before turning back to the alpha.
"I haven't meet a guest who hated the person who invited them to their own wedding before," he joked weakly, causing the alpha to let out a laugh of his own before he moved closer to the omega.
"Well, let's just say that I'm here on more of a business visit. My name is Eddie Diaz. May I know the name of the angel I want to rescue?" The god, now known as Eddie, offered Buck another one of his warm smiles that had him all flushed and light. Buck allowed a smile to grow, the first real one of the day. "Evan Buckley. Or I suppose it's Kinard now," Buck replied before he let out a groan as he placed a hand over his stomach.
"Fuck, I feel like vomiting just saying that," Buck moaned as he ran his hand over his face, closing his eyes while taking a deep breath. Eddie gave him a sympathic look before he reached out. Buck froze slightly as he lightly touched his chin, turning his face so that he could look at Eddie. For a moment, Buck pretended that they were somewhere else. Buck allowed himself to indulge in the little fantasy world that he was creating for himself. In this world, Eddie was a knight in shining armor that had come to rescue Buck from a terrible villain.
Okay, maybe he's been reading too many fairytales to Jee before naptime. But he still held onto the fantasy. Because any world where he wasn't married to Tommy was glorious.
Eddie gently cupped his cheek, his warm brown eyes sweeping over Buck as he offered him a tiny smile. "I could give you the freedom you seek, Buck. Just wait out here, okay," Eddie said, his voice lulling the omega into a gentle lapping lake. Buck held back a whine as he offered the alpha a tiny, bright smile. With one last gentle stroke, Eddie moved back and gave Buck a wink. "Enjoy the moonlight, Princesa." With a parting smile, Eddie closed the door behind him. Buck was quiet for a moment as he stared after the door. Slowly, a smile grew on his face and a breathless laugh escaped him as he stared up at the moon
Maybe Eddie was some sort of secret agent that Athena had contacted to get Buck out of the marriage. Maybe he was going to sneak the omega away to some exotic place until they found a way to get the marriage anulled.
Just as he was thinking of a way to seek out of the wedding hall and meet Eddie elsewhere, there was a gunshot. Then screams. Buck bursted through the door, his firefighter instincts kicking in as he made a dash to the reception hall. As much as he loathed the stuck up guests that mostly made up Tommy's family and friend group, he had to help them. He pushed the doors open, and his heart stopped for a second. He was greeted to the strong, metallic scent of blood that hung in the air. A group at least five men stood by the doors, blocking the terrified guests in the reception hall.
Then there was Tommy, bloodied and covering his eye as the guests hide behind turned over tables. The alpha looked like he had been thrown from his chair at the head of the table, and was now crumbled and heaving up his meal and a splatter of blood while he clung onto his stomach.
Buck's eyes slowly wandered up to the alpha standing over Tommy, and he felt his heart skip and flutter as soon as a pair of toffee brown eyes locked onto him.
Eddie still very much looked like the strong, noble alpha that was chatting to Buck on the balcony. Expect there was now a cold, calculating look in his eyes that slowly melted away as Eddie placed his gun back into his hustler. "I'm sorry you have to see me like this, Buck. But your new husband is behind in his debt. He should have thought about paying me back before spending it all on trapping you in a loveless marriage," he replied, causing Buck to stumble slightly as he stared at Eddie in mild shock. Of course his life would throw something else in the hurdle. Of course Tommy would be a deadbeat who had hidden the fact that he was drowning in debt.
Eddie Diaz, now Buck recognised the name. To most, he was one of Los Angeles richest businessman. He had strong ties to the migrant communities, and has often been praised for providing them with legal resources and job opportunities for them. Now, it appears that he is also a mafia boss who has been known to take out the lowest of the low and clean Los Angeles of scum. And it appeared that Tommy fell in that category. Before Buck could question his 'husband' about his alleged debts and how he had hidden them from Buck and his parents, Tommy found the strength to speak up.
"T-take him as payment! I haven't touched him, so he should be clean. Please, let him be my payment," Tommy begged, and Buck felt like he had been dunked in a cayon before landing in a deep pool of ice. God, he knew that Tommy didn't love him. Hell, he knew that the alpha only agreed to marry him in the first place was because of the dowery that Buck's parents offered. But the fact that Tommy was so quick to trade Buck in like he was a bargaining chip caused his stomach to twist violently.
A startled laugh escaped Buck's lips as his eyes became a burning inferno. "You're a fucking coward, Kinard! What kind of fucked up idiot takes money from a fucking mob boss!" He found himself shouting as he marched over and glared down at fallen alpha. Before he could do something, like kicking his stupid, beaten face in, a hand gently gripped his wrist. Buck slowly looked up, and he found Eddie giving him a slightly softer expression as he gently rubbed his thumb against his wrist. Slowly, like a heavy had been lifted off his shoulders, Buck stared up at the alpha as Eddie raised a hand and cupped it softly.
He then watched as Eddie turned his head and called over his shoulder. "Get rid of the guests! Unless they want to see a show, then it's best for them to out of the room," Eddie ordered. Buck felt the air go still slightly as another arm wrapped itself around his waist, causing the omega to move closer.
Eddie gently stroked his cheek, his hand disappearing slightly underneath his shirt as the guests were escorted out of the ballroom. "Focus on me, cariño," Eddie ordered lightly as the last of the guests filled out, leaving just them and a fallen Tommy. Buck felt his chest rising and falling as he stared into those dark brown eyes, making the omega feel light and warm as a fire slowly started to course through his veins.
Eddie then took a step forward, followed by another as Buck found himself being backed into a table. Tommy was pulled up by a pair of Eddie's men and forced into a chair. One hand gripped the alpha's hair, tilting his head up until he was looking at the pair. "Kinard, I kindly accept your offer," Eddie said, his lips lightly tracing Buck's neck as the omega shivered violently in his hold. Eddie pushed the plates and cutlery off the table, causing the sound of breaking china to fill the otherwise still, silent room. Buck then felt himself being lowered onto the table, his heart seconds away from jumping out of his chest as Eddie's large hands travelled over his body. He felt those slender fingers toy with his suit, and the omega felt something wet soaking his panties.
Oh god, he was leaking out slick. He was getting turned on.
Eddie let out a small rumble as a smirk grew on his face, causing it to become more handsome. A small whimper had escaped Buck before he could stop himself, enticing a small chuckle to leave Eddie. "See, Kinard. This is how you get an omega excited," Eddie instructed, his voice taking that of an experienced teacher holding court. Buck gripped the table's edge, another whimper escaping him as Eddie's fingers undid his pants and gently pushed them down. One of his hands gripped Buck's thighs, squeezing it softly as a way to get his attention. "Princesa, can I continue?" Eddie asked, causing Buck to whimper slightly before he nodded as his pussy sent forward another gush of slick. "P-please alpha," Buck begged, causing the alpha to give him a smile while he patted his thigh.
"Such a good little omega," he praised, and Buck had let out a groan as his head disappeared between his thighs. Buck glanced over, and he found Tommy staring at Eddie in shock as the other alpha's tongue slowly lapped up the slick that was pouring out of him. Buck's hand flew to his mouth as a moan was ripped from his mouth. He locked his right ankle behind Eddie's head, rocking his hips down to entice the tongue in deeper. Eddie's answering groan viberated throughout Buck's core, causing the omega to arch his back off the table as he bowed his body like a bow preparing to set an arrow free.
"A-alpha," he whined, his thigh shaking violently as he felt Eddie squeeze the flesh tightly. Buck was confident that it was going to come out in a bruise afterwards, and the very thought filled Buck with excitement.
Buck had fingered himself, and he had used toys during his heats to make up from the lack of having a knot during the peak of his heats. But what Eddie was doing with his tongue? Oh, it drove Buck mad with lust and ecstacy. The tongue touched something that made Buck scream in pleasure, causing goosebumps to cover his skin as more slick squirted and coated Eddie's face. The omega slumped down on the table, his body shaking violently as he panted heavily. Before he had time to recover from his pleasure, Buck felt Eddie move up from the bottom of the table.
"See, Kinard. Did you see how much my omega squirted just from my tongue? You'll never get to be able to get a taste, I'm afraid to say," Eddie had said, voice filled with pride and smugness that filled Buck's body with heat. He then felt something hard and thick press against his folds, causing Buck to look down. His heart fluttered as soon as he saw the thick, heavy cock that was swinging in between Eddie's legs. Buck's pussy immediately squeezed on empty air, while his body was filled with the need to have the cock inside him.
Eddie smirked as he cupped the omega's chin, causing him to look up at the alpha. "mi amor, are you ready? You've been a good boy, so patient. I think you deserve this cock, Princesa," Eddie had crooned as he picked up Buck's legs and placed them over his shoulders. Before Buck could let out a whine, Tommy's voice broke through the air, bursting the bubble that the two had been in. "A-are you seriously going to fuck him while I'm here?!" He asked, and Buck whined loudly as Eddie turned to face the other alpha.
The look he gave him was enough to chill anyone to the bone. Patting Buck's legs, Eddie ran his large hands over the creamy skin, squeezing and kneeding the supple thickness like Buck was a delectable meal he was about to devour.
Eddie then allowed a laugh to escape him before he shot Tommy a slightly feral smirk. "Tommy, you were the one that told me that I could have your wife. So I fully intend on taking my payment. And you're going to learn how a true alpha takes care of their omega,' Eddie had answered before he looked back down at Buck. His eyes softened when he leaned forward, gently capturing the omega's lips in his before he pushed his tip past the walls. Buck's answering moan of pleasure was like sweet music to his ears, filling the alpha with the proud fact that he was the one making the omega squirm and moan underneath him.
Slick coated his cock, creating a natural lube as Eddie pushed himself in deeper into Buck's cervix, his clit already becoming overly senstive just from the adjustment of his cock alone. 'Such a good boy, Buck. Taking my cock in so well. Mi Princesa, your pussy feels fucking amazing around my cock," Eddie praised, his smirk growing as the omega whined loudly from the praise. From the way his walls pressed tightly against Eddie's cock, Buck knew that he was developing a praise kink. As someone who hardly ever got praise throughout his childhood, the soft croons Eddie would make as he praised Buck for taking his cock in so well, for squeezing his walls the right way, and for making the noises he was letting out. It was enough to drive Buck crazy. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the empty ballroom, followed soon after by Buck's broken moans as his body withered and shook underneath Eddie.
The table creaked from the thrusts as Eddie rolled his hips in deeper, gripping his thighs tightly as his balls slapped against Buck's folds. There was a bulge forming, causing Eddie's eyes to darken as a feral snarl slowly worked it's way out of his chest. He pressed one large hand over Buck's stomach, feeling the way his cock moved underneath his palm.
"Fuck, cariño. You almost look pregnant like this. I could get you pregnant, do you want that? You would look so beautiful, mi amor. Belly round and taunt with my baby. Your chest would fill out more and make the most delicious milk for our baby. My son Christopher? He would adore you, Buck. You would be the most perfect and beautiful pregnant omega ever. I want to put a baby inside you, and I can give you that life. I could give you a good life, Buck. I want you to be my wife. I can keep your round with plenty of babies, and shower you with gifts and the most luxurious items in the world. Your sister and pack would be safe. Just let me be the alpha you need, and I will be the best husband you can ask for," Eddie rambled, his hands gripping his thighs tightly as he nearly folded Buck in half.
Throughout his little speech, Buck was a mess. His body was floating and overstimulated, his mouth was letting out small, broken moans as he gripped onto Eddie. He felt the alpha's teeth bite along his body, leaving marks all over his body. Finally, he felt Eddie touch his neck, just above his claiming mark.
Tommy never got the chance to bite down on it, and he never will. Because Eddie Diaz was going to claim Buck as his mate right then and there. "Claim me, alpha. Make me your omega. I want your babies. I want to be Christopher's mother. I want to be your wife," Buck begged, his body shaking violently as his climax reared it's head. Eddie cradled Buck in his arms as he felt his knot take place. While his cum had filled Buck's womb up, Eddie sunk his fangs into Buck's neck. His victorious snarl echoed off the ballroom walls as Eddie held Buck up, throwing his legs over his biceps as he held the omega up in his arms.
Buck rested his head on Eddie's shoulder, panting heavily as his pussy milked up as much cum as humanly possible. He faintly felt Eddie press his lips against his sweaty forehead, his chest rising and falling with each breath as their heartbeats matched and moved as one. Slowly, with shaky fingers, Buck removed the ring on his finger and threw it in front of Tommy's feet. "Hey Kinard. Marriage is off. I've got myself a real alpha," Buck said, voice worn from his screams. However, there was a glow in his eyes as he felt his old self return to his body. The chain that had been placed around his neck was snapped off, and for the first time since the whole nightmare had begun, Buck felt free.
Because he had an alpha who would give him the world and give him a happy marriage.
Tommy could only watch as Eddie carried Buck out towards the doors, his face pale and drawn while Eddie kept his attention solely on Buck. On the way out, he paused before calling over his shoulder to his men. "Dump him somewhere outside California. If he lives, make sure that he forgets everything. If he dies....just burn the body," he called before walking out of the room. As he cradled Buck in his arms, Eddie gently tilted his chin up so that he could give him a kiss. While Buck returned it, a moment of clarity suddenly shot through him. "How did you know my name was Buck?" He asked, lightly playing with the back of Eddie's hair. The alpha huffed softly as he nuzzled Buck gently.
"I may have been called in by someone who wanted to save you from a lifetime of misery. As an older brother myself, your sister wanted to do whatever she could to protect you," Eddie replied as he adjusted his hold over Buck. The omega placed a hand over his chest, before moving his arm so that he had a better grip over Eddie's shoulder as he felt his mate put his jacket over his bare body.
Maddie. His own sister had gone to a mafia boss to get her baby brother out of a lifetime of unhappiness and despair. Buck felt his eyes tear up slightly as he looked up at Eddie. Underneath the light of the moon, his alpha truly did look like a noble knight coming to rescue his prince from the villain. Buck nuzzled his head underneath Eddie's chin as he sighed softly. "Well, Diaz. Be prepared to face my parental figures and my family," he joked, causing Eddie to laugh as he pulled Buck in for a gentle kiss.
"Don't worry, mi vida. I intend on being an honest alpha and give you a happy marriage," he vows as he carried him out towards the black car that would take Buck to his new home.
And, in a few months time, Eddie will make his promise come true as he and Buck stand on the white sands of a secluded beach out of Malibu. Buck's true family will be there, with Maddie standing beside her baby brother with proud tears in her eyes. Ravi and May would be behind her, beaming happily as they looked over to Buck. Athena would be sitting between Isabel and Pepa, a proud look on her face, while Chimney and Hen sat and recorded the whole thing.
Bobby would be trying to hold it together as he officiated the ceremony, while Christopher beamed happily beside his father.
As for the two lovers? Eddie would be holding Buck's hand, gazing at him with eyes that were soulful and filled with unconditional love. They were the eyes that promised to give Buck a lifetime of happiness, a lifetime of love and the silent promise to be the best alpha possible.
Meanwhile, Buck would be returning the gaze just as passionately and lovingly. Underneath his dark suit, his bump would proudly show the guests of the growing result of their love. And, as Bobby declared them husband and wife and Eddie pulled him into a tender kiss, Buck would finally allow himself to feel happy.
Because he got his dream alpha and dream life.