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A mighty fortress is our god, a bulwark never failing…
Angelic voices filled the chapel and Rey closed her eyes, tilting her face up in awe. As the sun shined through the stained-glass windows, she heightened her religious experience by joining the choir in song.
The window formed a glowing portrait of jesus with his palms open. Rey’s sweet soprano voice carried along with the choir members and several older ladies looked down their pew, watching her. They all had welcoming smiles on their faces.
This was Rey’s first time at this chapel since moving from Jakku. Her single mother was still attempting to establish them in the community and Rey had always loved going to church as a child.
She loved the nice sunday school teachers; she loved the happy bible stories.
And they were always welcoming of Omegas. Most institutions treated Omegas with an abhorrent amount of disrespect. Rey and her mom had always struggled finding support because of that. Betas seemed to be consistent in the church, with their sense of servitude directing their actions.
When Rey was four years old, her mother took Rey and left her abusive husband. He was an Alpha with a nasty temper. Rey remembered accompanying her mother to church as a child and her mom wearing sunglasses in church to hide her black eye.
Escaping her father hadn’t been easy; however, he was in prison now. Serving a life sentence for killing another Alpha.
Rey felt shame when she thought about him. She feared Alphas now, associating them with her father’s actions. Her mother actively kept her away from any other Alphas for fear of what they could do.
Alphas were known for their aggressive tempers and their size. Especially their size. Rey remembered her father towering over her mother, yelling in her face. Her mother stood up to him with false confidence and did not shrink in response. As a result, she often took beatings from him.
However, now they were safe. In a place heavily populated by Betas. Several Omegas lived around the outskirts of town, but they were recluses. And there were certainly no other Omegas in the chapel with them.
The choir director turned around and motioned for them to be seated. Rey grabbed her bible from behind her and sat down. The rustling of church pamphlets and pages cut through the silence as the priest walked out of the vestry towards the old wooden podium.
Rey was looking down at her pamphlet at the woman’s events that were scheduled for the month.
Scents of sweet cedar and maple entered her nose and her nostrils flared. There was a soft touch of whisky in the mix. Rey closed her eyes, basking in the most wonderful smell she had ever experienced.
This might just be what heaven smells like, she decided.
She opened her eyes, her mouth forming a smile.
“I want to welcome each of you to our service today, please turn in your bible’s to Galations 5:16.” Rey heard a deep voice come from the pulpit and looked up in surprise.
She felt slick drip out of her into her underwear.
Her eyes met a pair of soft chocolate eyes that also seemed to pierce her soul. She felt complex, unnatural emotions wash over her. Feelings she had never experienced before.
The man standing at the pulpit was obviously an Alpha. An incredibly large, intimidating Alpha. Who was staring right at her.
And judging by the snarl forming on his face, he looked like he was going to shred her to pieces.
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Rey had one happy memory of her dad.
She was eleven and two girls at school had started a rumor about her Omega status, telling all the other girls and spreading it among the students. By the end of the day even the teachers were staring and smirking at her.
Rey went home and bawled in her bedroom. A soft knock was on the door.
“Rey?” An uncharacteristically scruffy voice came from the other side. Rey stopped her crying in confusion as the door opened and her dad came in. Why was he home and not at work?
He offered his hand to Rey, and she hesitantly took it. He led her out to the Den and sat in the old, tattered leather recliner. Her dad picked her up and set her on his lap, tucking her head under his chin.
Rey held her breath, she felt lightheaded.
Suddenly, he began purring. He nuzzled her neck and huffed. Rey instantly felt her body melt in relaxation.
“Rey, the school called me today.”
Rey didn’t react as her biological response to her father had taken over her body. She was still listening.
“I’m going to tell you this once. You will never be ashamed of who you are.” He whispered in her ear. “Not all of us are good people, but you are. Don’t ever be ashamed of that, baby girl.” His embrace and purring lulled her to sleep. Rey never experienced any form of kindness from her father after that.
But she also never hid her Omega. While she exercised caution about who she was around, she allowed her herself freedom to express her individual qualities to the world.
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“THE LUST OF THE EYES AND THE PRIDE OF LIFE – the eternal one-way ticket to a place called hell.”
Rey shook her head, bringing herself back to the present. In the same building as an Alpha. An alpha whose intense pheromones were radiating off him in angry waves. His scent had spiked the longer he stood there, watching her.
It sounded as if he was speaking to the whole crowd, but he only looked at her. Rey tried not to squirm around in her seat but couldn’t bring herself to look at him again. She felt him watching her every move. Every time he said the word lust – she felt another gush of slick eventually drip down her leg. She couldn’t hold it in no matter how hard she tried. And each time that happened, he almost shouted his next point.
Her mother must have been oblivious, when Rey slipped a glance at her – she appeared to be enamored by the speaker. Everyone in the auditorium seemed under a trance by the charismatic pastor.
Rey felt the need to bolt out of the room, run away from that place as fast as possible. But she was glued to her seat.
“Whoever causes a brother to fall to lust, he shall SURELY DIE.” Rey conceded to the fact that she was the one who was going to die if she stayed here.
The alpha was going to kill her or eat her alive. She could feel it in her bones.
Just when Rey thought she would pass out, the organ began playing and the invitation to the altar began. The pastor was no where to be seen, and Rey felt her mom stand up and begin to walk out of the pew towards the front.
“Mom, no – we have to go!” Rey mumbled weakly.
Her mom shook her off and continued to walk out of the row and down the aisle with a group of other people. Rey realized her pew was completely empty and took it as a sign from god that she could escape the room. As Rey stumbled towards the end of the aisle, stepping over handbags and bible’s, she saw a pair of large, black dress shoes blocking her exit. Rey’s eyes slowly traveled up his body in surprise she noticed the crotch of his pants were tented. He was hard and huge.
His head was cocked to the side as he stared at her. A frown was on his face. Rey stood there in silence as the organ continued playing.
His eyes were almost black now, and they darted down to her lips. Rey saw his huge hands ball up in fists at his side. His nostrils flared as he sensed the amount of slick her body had released. Just for him.
He didn’t say anything to her. But she felt a magnetic pull towards her seat, turning around to walk back to it. What was happening?? She had no control over her body as she sat facing the pulpit again. She tried to open her mouth to scream but she had no control over her body.
The people sitting in her pew, including her mother, came back from the altar. No one saw what had just transpired.
The Alpha walked up to the front and addressed the group of people. Rey was paralyzed in fear but couldn’t hear what he was saying. Her mind felt like mush, and she was stuck there. The organ began playing again and people began saying there goodbyes to each other and walking out of the chapel. Rey sensed her mother leaving her as well, she caught up speaking with another lady about joining the meal train ministry.
Beads of sweat formed on her forehead in distress as she realized everyone was leaving her. Eventually, the organist stopped playing and left the room. She was alone.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk” A scent she knew very well by now came from the back of the room. The auditorium lights flickered off and colored patterns danced on the wall where the sun was shining through the large stained-glass window.
Rey prayed to whatever would listen to her, asking for deliverance from whatever was going to happen next.
Footsteps approached her and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man enter the pew in front of her. The pastor sat down and turned his body towards her. His scent had shifted, and she recognized the desire behind his eyes.
“Now what am I going to do with you?” He growled at her.
Rey swallowed hard.
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The sickly-sweet smell of an older Omega perforated Ben’s nostrils. He scoffed in disgust. Why did Omega’s place themselves in precarious situations like this?
Coming from a long line of Alpha’s, Ben struggled understanding the weaker designations. Even in the ministry, Ben hated it when helpless Omega’s came to the church looking for help. He would sense their desire to submit to him. And they reeked of flowers and happiness. Even in the midst of their pain and suffering.
It’s ironic Ben chose to join the church.
Ben didn’t even need to be in the pulpit to sense the presence of the Omega. He bowed his head in silent prayer and contemplated the consequences of just leaving the congregation and going back to the parsonage. He knew the church elders would riot over that. They were all conflicted when he was installed after receiving his orders from the bishop. He had no say in it and neither did they. An Alpha pastor in a Beta dominated town? It was the first for the church.
Three years in and Ben had figured out how to charm his way with the congregation. His heady sermons and charisma captivated his audience, and he now found his job (at most) tolerable. It was rare that Omega’s came to worship at the chapel.
Ben’s face twisted in a grimace.
The Omegas never held back from flowering him with pretty words and flirting with him after his sermon’s. One had even gone as far as to approach him during the invitation to the altar. A flash of his canine’s and a snarl scared her away.
Ben sighed and resigned himself to the current situation. This was his cross to bear.
With his head bowed and mind drifting back to his prayers, he quickly began to pray to saint Michael the archangel for deliverance. As he prayed, hints of coco, amber, vanilla and musk twirled together, finding his nose before penetrating his mind. The sour look on his face softened, and the corner of his mouth turned slightly up.
He had never smelled such a mix before and it was electrifying. The taste settled on his tongue, and he began taking deep breaths in. He couldn’t get enough of the smell in his lungs. His head floated and he remembered smoking weed in high school. This was nothing like he had experienced in the past with experimental drugs.
No, this scent was intoxicating and reeked of danger.
His cock grew hard, and Ben began palming at it. It was a weak attempt to soften it, but it just made the blood rush down and he felt the very beginning of a knot forming. Woah. His eye’s shot open and he stifled a moan. He had never experienced a knot before as a forty-one-year-old virgin.
But he knew. Now he knew it was a signal of his Alpha coming to the surface. It was only a matter of time before it took control over him.
Because he knew who that smell was coming from. It was his Omega. She was here, out in the crowd. And he would have her by the end of the day, and not even the gods would stop him from having her. Claiming her for his own.
Ben gritted his teeth and squeezed his cock until tears formed in his eyes from the pain. Admitting temporary defeat, he decided the only thing left was to attempt adjusting himself to hide his massive bulge and hope nobody looked down at his groin.
The organ music stopped, and Ben was aware enough to notice his cue. He lifted his head, and a stony look washed over his pale face. His body moved like a robot, preprogrammed to do what it needed to do. But Ben knew he would have nothing but his Omega on his mind. He walked out to the pulpit and began to speak, the Beta congregation enraptured by his fiery voice and harsh words.
He could have laughed at his sermon of choice today. He was bitterly aware that he was preaching to himself. He could only pray that the lust and desire didn’t translate though his message. His eyes searched the crowd for her. Quickly, he found her, and his cock grew hard again as he took her frail frame in. Thank god the pulpit hid his erection. She wasn’t looking at him, her eyes were cast down and he frowned.
Didn’t she like his scent? His inner Alpha whimpered at the feeling of rejection.
Ben stared at her.
Suddenly, her head lifted in surprise and her eye’s immediately met his. The room fell silent as they stared at each other. No one else in the room but them.
His dick twitched again at the sparkle of her hazel eyes and the smell of her slick filled the whole building. He had to keep his eye’s from rolling to the back of his head as her scent was now infused with spice and sandalwood. She belonged to him; he didn’t even have to claim her yet as he knew what his destiny was. It wasn’t with the church or with god. He was designed for her, their souls intertwining.
The Omega sat frozen in fear while Ben continued speaking. He knew she was frightened but she was aroused. Her body was adjusting to his presence. The sermon dragged on and on and he couldn’t end it soon enough.
Beadlets of sweat began to form at the crown of his head, dripping down the side of his face. His body was overheated, and his cock was raging. What a terrible experience.
When the sermon ended and the invitation began, Ben rushed down around the back of the auditorium in pursuit of her. He had to made sure she didn’t run away from him. He found himself at the end of her pew and watched her tripping over belongings left in the isle. She was trying to leave. And he couldn’t have that.
It suddenly registered with the girl that something was blocking her exit. Her gaze crept up his body, hazel eyes widening when they met his. He hoped she could understand everything her existence was doing to him, at that moment. He heard a slight whimper over the organ music, and he sensed her discomfort as her pussy gushed with slick at the sight of him. Her Omega was preening and preparing her body for him.
Ben’s felt his Alpha calling out to her.
Return to your seat, Omega.
As if he had commanded her with his voice. The girl’s back straightened stiffly, and her face turned pale. She turned around and slowly walked back to her seat. Good girl.
Ben headed back up front to briefly address the congregation for joining him in worship today. He made his way to the back, satisfied the Omega would stay put. However, he knew the older Omega with her wouldn’t leave without her. He had to get rid of her.
Mrs. Joiner was a sweet older Beta who made a reputation for herself in the church as the head of the food train ministry. It took one conversation with her to be involved in her scheme. On more than one occasion, Ben found himself delivering Stouffer’s lasagna to struggling families because of her.
He quickly asked her to go introduce herself to the woman with his Omega as an invitation to be involved with the ministry. As he shook hands, he glanced over to see them walking towards the back together and he sighed in relief. His Omega was still sitting there like a good girl.
As the last of the congregation made their way out the doors, Ben closed them and pulled his key out of his pocket to lock the doors from the inside. He slowly turned around and watched his Omega tremble in her seat, like a bird with a broken wing. She was so beautiful.
Ben put his hands in his pockets and unhurriedly made his way over to the pew in front of her, basking in her scent becoming stronger by the second. She was ripe and ready to be taken. Ben wondered if she was still a virgin. He clasped his hands together and watched her squirm in discomfort and fear.
“Now, what am I going to do with you?” Ben asked.
That seemed to break the spell, and she bolted from her seat running to the back of the auditorium. She tried to pry to open the doors and banged on them with her tiny fist. Her head whipped around to watch Ben steadily walk towards her and she began crying.
“Shhhhh, sh, sh, sh…” Ben whispered as he approached her. He placed his large hand on the back of her head to calm her down. That only seemed to agitate her, and she turned swiping at his arm to push it away. Ben growled at her.
Enough.
Ben pinned the Omega to the doors, placing his hands on either side of her head and caging her in. She turned her head away from him as his nose found the gland behind his ear. He nuzzled it, his warm breath puffed down her neck and he inhaled deeply. Her scent was so fucking wonderful.
The overwhelming smell of her forced Ben’s pelvis to grind against her belly. Ben’s cock was so stiff and tight, and he willed himself not to come in his dress pants from her scent alone. He knew he needed to bury his knot in her soon.
The girl appeared to have a different opinion as she tried to push Ben away from her. He growled again and that quieted her. His tongue flicked out to taste her gland, but she darted under his arm and fled towards the front of the auditorium. Ben’s head turned down to the side and he snarled at the cat-and-mouse game.
He turned around and raced to the front to stop her escape through the vestry. He caught her at the altar and grabbed her by the arms, giving her a firm shake. She wailed, hot tears flowing down her red face, and she stopped fighting him. Ben dragged her over to the altar and shoved the floral arrangement off, the vase shattering on the floor. He bent her over the empty altar, his cock hard against her ass.
The Omega whined and sniffled as Ben clasped his hands over hers, weaving their fingers together. Ben stretched out their arms as he leaned in to grind his cock against her, moaning at the contact through their clothes.
Her Omega pushed back to meet his thrust and she softly mewled. She was no longer crying, and Ben was relieved. She was beginning to accept the situation and her impending heat. He knew he was headed into rut and her potent smell signaled that her heat would soon follow.
“You’re a monster.” She finally murmured, her voice softly and light. As their bodies moved in unison, Ben squeezed his eyes shut. She sounded angelic. He knew it was only a matter of time before her Omega took over. He had to keep her safe and claim her.
“Yes.” He breathlessly replied, his forehead rested against the side of her head as he purred in her ear.
“Yes, I am.”
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A knock banged on the door and distracted Ben momentarily.
“Hello, hello?? Rey, are you in there?”
Shit. It was the older Omega from the service.
Ben growled as the Omega underneath him trembled in fear and desire. He could smell her sickly sweet, scented arousal dripping down her legs, begging for him to lick it up. She was getting ready for him.
“Omega, be still.” His Alpha commanded her. She grew stiff. Ben moved back and watched her, bent over the alter, given to him as an offering. He was elated by the unexpected turn of events as he believed this day would never come.
Confident his Omega would stay still. He walked back towards the auditorium doors.
Rey – what a beautiful name for his beloved, his Sun. She would be the light that guides him to his destiny. It wasn’t going to be saint michael, or mother mary. No - she would lead him to Paradise.
Ben willed himself calm and prayed that his lust would not translate through his voice.
“Who’s there?” He asked, not daring to open the door to risk her seeing Rey.
“Hello? Can you please let me in? I’m looking for my daughter, Rey.” The Omega requested on the other side. No fucking way.“I’m sorry, I am finishing up my own personal sacraments – everyone left over ten minutes ago.” He lied.
He sensed the older Omega’s worry. Fuck, he needed to get her out of here.
“There was a young girl who spoke with me briefly after the service, she mentioned her mother was speaking to another church member. She said she was going to head home.” Ben held his breath.
He felt the woman’s relief and heard a small sigh on the other side.
“Thank you, sir. I appreciate your time and will let you go back to your worship.”
Oh, he was going to worship every inch of her daughter. He listened to the steps as she walked away from the door and rested his forehead on the door. Phew. That was close.
Ben slowly turned around and saw the empty altar. What the hell - he told her to be still. Ben fumed with rage as he marched towards the vestry, stretching his jaw as he unbuttoned his clerical collar and ripped it from his neck. She couldn’t have gone that far, and he could still smell her scent. She would need to be punished for disobeying him.
As he approached the vestry, surprise washed over his face as he heard her whimper. He slowed down and crept to the door. His desk was visible and the door to the closet behind it was open. He could see all of his black robes and extra clothes strewn outside the door. Woman’s clothes.
As he approached the closet, he saw his Omega – naked and covered in a sheen layer of sweat. She was pawing at the ground and pushing some of his robes and clothes into the corners of the closet. A small smile formed at the corner of his mouth as he realized she was nesting for their pups.
His cock grew hard at the thought of putting his pups in her. She would be the most suitable mate for him and the best mother to his pups.
Ben slowly approached the closet and his Omega sensed him, she turned around in surprise and appeared to be shaken from her daze. Her eyes grew wide in fear as Ben unbuttoned his white shirt and let it slide down his arms. He saw her warily eyeing the sharp lines of his abs and the happy trail leading down his pants.
Rey stood with shaky knees as he slowly stalked towards the closet, he saw a shiver shoot through her body. He knew she needed this.
Her distress radiated in waves as she was quickly approaching her heat. There was nothing that could change the trajectory of their lives at this point.
Stopping at the doorway, Ben allowed himself to take in everything. His Omega and her nest. It was everything he had denied himself. It was what he took the sacraments and oath to god for. And damn, if this wasn’t all worth it.
He slowly knelt on the ground; his eyes glued to the beautiful brunette in front of him. His goddess. He crept towards her and she hustled up against the farthest wall as if to get as far away from him as possible. He frowned as he approached her and held his hand out.
She paused and looked down at it, before gently placing her hand in his. He brought the hand to his mouth and placed a chaste kiss on top of it. He turned it over, marveling at how small her hand was in contrast to his.
As if her human instincts kicked in then, she tugged at her hand which elicited a soft grunt from him. He pulled her palm back to his lips and placed a deep kiss on the center. His large nose trailed up her golden skin to the gland on her wrist. She shivered again.
A sensual moan escaped her lips as his tongue darted to taste the gland. He felt the knot forming at the base of his cock. He needed it in her. Now.
Ben roughly pulled her arm down twisting it around her back. She cried as she was forced to her belly. He pulled her onto her knees and ground his cock into her small ass, his hand on her back holding her in place. Ben fumbled with the belt of his pants, grunting in frustration as the Omega trembled underneath him.
“Please please please please” he heard her whisper repeatedly.
As Ben pushed his pants down, Rey strained back and grabbed ahold of his arm. He stopped and silence filled the room.
A few moments passed as she searched his eyes. She had forest green flecks in her eyes. He hoped their children would inherit her genes.
“Please, I need to see your face”. She quietly told him.
Ben considered her request and quickly nodded, pulling her up to sit on his lap as he settled down. He used this opportunity to mouth at the gland at her neck, leaving sloppy wet kisses. His hands roamed her perfect body, and he began memorizing it - thumbing her nipples. He could barely remember fumbling around in the backseat of his car in high school with a girlfriend. That all seemed so long ago.
He wondered if Rey had been with another man before. The thought made him roughly grab her hips, leaving marks on her body as she cried out in pain.
Ben pulled her over his cock, seeking her entrance. Rey grabbed onto his hug biceps as he lined himself up and thrust into her inviting cunt, simultaneously forcing her down on it.
They both sighed.
Rey’s forehead rested on his shoulder as he began thrusting up into her soaked pussy. She was so fucking tight, there was no way she wasn’t a virgin. He could feel his knot quickly approaching and the thought of pupping her that day made him grit his teeth in an attempt to hold it off. She needed to come on his cock first.
She pushed herself away and stared down at him through hooded eyes as she rode him.
His hand slipped in between their bodies, and he felt the wetness flow between them. He quickly found her clit and began circling it with his thumb. She squirmed and cried out on his cock, attempting to scramble away but he held her tight.
“No, no it’s too much!” she wailed.
Ben snarled and bared her teeth at her. “Take it, Omega.” He instructed her. Sobs escaped as he mercilessly pounded into her cunt, claiming every inch of her womb. The womb that would soon grow his children.
His knot locked into place as she came around his cock. He sought out the gland on her neck again and bit down hard, breaking the skin.
Rey’s soft sobs filled the small room as heavy weight began to settle in their minds.
A loud gasp came from the doorway.
Ben turned his head and made eye contact with the older Omega standing there, pale as a ghost with her hand covering her mouth.
“Rey – what in god’s name have you done?”