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Part 3 of Omega Dick Week 2026
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Force Fed Needs

Summary:

"Such a fucking cliche," Dick sneered, yanking at the cuffs that secured his wrists behind his back, hearing them rattle loudly against the metal of the radiator.

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For day 3 of Omega Dick Week

Prompt: Radiator Pet

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"Such a fucking cliche," Dick sneered, yanking at the cuffs that secured his wrists behind his back, hearing them rattle loudly against the metal of the radiator.

"So you've said," Jason drawled, sitting at the cheap plastic table in the kitchen a few feet away from where Dick was.

Jason was eating, barely sparing Dick a glance as the omega snarled and wrenched against his restraints again.

The cuffs were high quality and the radiator had been reinforced and there were a million other ways that Jason could have restrained him if he was going to keep him as a prisoner and plenty of them would be less embarrassing.

Dick knew the drill, after a few days spent trying to escape.

Jason would eat, and then he'd try to feed Dick.

Whether or not Dick would let him depended on the day.

Dick was feeling decidedly aggressive that day, wanting nothing more than to rip Jason's throat out with his teeth.

Anything to prevent what he knew was going to happen.

He'd known it since he'd woken up that morning, stiff and aching from curling up as best he could with his hands trapped against the warm radiator. Just barely cool enough to keep from burning him but definitely hot enough to be uncomfortable.

He'd woken up covered in sweat, fever aching in his joints and his scent swelling around him.

There had been a dampness in between his legs, one that still hadn't gone away.

One that he knew Jason was going to take advantage of.

Dick didn't know what he was waiting for, why he hadn't come in for the kill as soon as he'd walked out of the bedroom that morning, his nostrils flaring and pupils dilating as he took in Dick's heat-rich scent.

Dick wondered if Jason was hoping he'd lose himself to the heat. If he wanted him to beg for it.

Dick refused to beg. His suppressants kept the heat from being too bad, but it was still painful. Still a distraction.

Then Jason was trying to feed him, straddling Dick's thighs to pin his legs down, gripping Dick's face in one hand and bringing the spoon to his forcibly parted lips with the other and Dick's body spasmed as a hard cramp twisted in his belly.

A low, keening whine escaped him before he could bite it back.

Jason set the bowl aside.

Dick bared his teeth, snapping at Jason's hands when they reached for him.

Jason grabbed Dick's chin, forcing his head back.

Dick shuddered, snarling as he tried to push away the sick feeling that went through him at the vulnerable tilt of his head, his throat bared to an alpha.

Then Jason's other hand was coming up, the scent gland on his wrist smearing against the scent gland on Dick's throat and—

Dick heard himself make a sound, distantly.

His head was full of water, sloshing as his chin dropped towards his chest, too heavy to hold up when that hold let go.

It had been a long time since an alpha had scent marked him like that.

Much less during a heat.

It left him vulnerable.

More vulnerable than he could have anticipated.

Dick's breath hitched as warm hands groped at his chest, pinching at his nipples through his tee shirt and making him hiss in discomfort, starting to claw his way back to reality.

By the time Dick regained control of his body, his pants and underwear were gone.

His legs were spread open wide, calloused hands pressing on his thighs to keep them splayed.

"Jason," Dick rasped hoarsely, trembling with anger "Don't fucking touch me."

He wasn't expecting Jason to heed the warning, but it needed to be said nonetheless.

Dick made an awful, humiliating sound when Jason licked his cunt.

His thighs trembled with the desire to close, his spine arching to try and vent the overwhelming sensations.

A uniquely omega sounding chirp left him, somewhere between distress and need.

Jason laughed, his breath hot against Dick's tingling sex.

"Stop!" Dick snapped, his voice too breathless to be taken seriously.

He made another awful sound when Jason went back to eating him out. Jason's grip on his thighs turned bruising with the effort needed to force Dick's strong legs from trying to shut him out.

Dick hated the way that his cunt throbbed, his core tightening as Jason licked into him.

He came with a pitchy keen, thrashing against his restraints and wishing desperately that it would all stop.

Wished that his body wasn't so fucking desperate for it.

Jason wrapped his lips around Dick's clit, making his hips buck as he cried out, overwhelmed.

"No," Dick choked out, "Stop, no!"

His body ached. The radiator digging hard, painful lines into his back.

Yet all he could focus on was the pleasure.

Jason sucked on Dick's throbbing clit, working him up until Dick was crying out again, shaking as another rough orgasm wracked through him.

"Stop!" Dick's voice pitched up, an instinctive attempt at gaining mercy by playing up submission.

Jason ignored him, wringing another overwhelming orgasm from Dick's burning body, making him sob and writhe against his restraints.

It wasn't like Jason cared about Dick's pleasure. It was about humiliation. Exerting control and dominance.

Reminding Dick that he was helpless to stop Jason from doing anything he wanted.

Dick collapsed back against the radiator when Jason finally sat up, swiping a hand across his wet mouth to clean it of Dick's fluids.

Dick was gasping for breath, sweat slicking his skin as he trembled.

Jason looked smug.

Dick lifted his lip in a hint of a snarl that he was too exhausted to follow through on.

He knew what had to be coming next.

Sure enough, Jason crowded in close, catching Dick's legs and keeping him from fighting back.

"Just admit it, you need this." Jason said, leaning in to rub his cheek against Dick's in a possessive scenting, smearing his alpha scent onto Dick's skin and forcing him to breathe it in.

Dick's cunt clenched around nothing, his body reacting in ways that he didn't want it to. Desperate for an alpha to sate his heat.

"Fuck you!" Dick snapped, "I don't need anything from you."

Jason growled, low and threatening, and Dick hated that some prey instinct in him wanted to freeze in response.

He growled back, baring his teeth.

His growl cut off with a gasp when Jason pulled his cock out, smacking it lightly against Dick's cunt.

Dick flinched away from it, though there was nowhere for him to go.

"Don't," Dick warned, his nails digging into his palms as he fought to maintain his composure.

"Just shut up," Jason told him "Take it like a good bitch."

Dick lunged, teeth snapping inches from Jason's face.

The alpha didn't flinch.

Jason grabbed Dick's hips, adjusting them the way he wanted, no matter how Dick squirmed and struggled.

Jason lined himself up, ignoring Dick's snarl and thrusting into his cunt.

Dick's snarl cut off abruptly, a low groan escaping him instead as he was filled. It ached, but he couldn't deny that it felt good as well.

His body wasn't going to be satisfied until it got a knot in it, but it was a step in the right direction as far as it was concerned.

It didn't care that Dick desperately didn't want any of that.

"That's it," Jason said, sounding breathless as he started fucking into Dick with abandon "Fucking take it."

Dick struggled, his legs wrapping around Jason's hips as if that would do anything other than draw him in closer.

Jason leaned over him, gripping Dick's hair and yanking his head back so that he could press his face against Dick's throat, mouthing at his scent glands and making him warble out a desperate sound of protest as hard teeth nipped at his tender glands.

Dick didn't think that Jason would bite him. Not really. Not to mark him.

Jason might be cruel enough to try and ruin Dick, but he wouldn't tie Dick to himself like that. Nothing permanent like a mating bite.

Still, adrenaline coursed through Dick at the threat, his head falling back and thudding against the hard radiator as he made another pathetic sound.

"Stop," Dick gasped out, "Don't."

Jason ignored him, laying another hard nip over Dick's mating gland and making him quake, overwhelmed.

Jason wasn't trying to make Dick feel good, but he still felt pleasure coiling in him as Jason continued to fuck him.

Dick arched as that tightrope of pleasure snapped, his eyes rolling back as another orgasm ripped through him.

He didn't want to feel good.

His body wasn't giving him a choice.

Jason's cock nudged against Dick's g-spot, dragging the pleasure out further and making him swallow back a whine.

Dick felt pathetic, falling apart on an alpha's cock. A true bitch in heat.

He could smell Jason's smug scent, so fucking pleased with himself for bringing Dick down so low. Forcing him to fall victim to his own body and instincts.

Dick was supposed to be better than that.

He made a humiliating sound when he felt Jason's knot start to swell, thighs clenching tight around the alpha's hips to try and keep him from pulling it out.

Jason tugged it free of Dick's cunt, just to be an asshole, before forcing it back in before it could grow too big to fit through his entrance.

Dick's body went limp as the knot locked inside him, his breath slowing as his eyes fell half-lidded, forced down into that relaxed, submissive state that a knot would force on an omega.

Dick hated it.

Even during his heats he avoided taking knots, disgusted by the loss of control they caused.

Even with someone he trusted, that vulnerability was hard to swallow.

It was even worse now, with an alpha that he neither liked nor trusted.

Held captive and forced down into submission against his will.

Dick's thoughts were fuzzy, his body heavy, and his cunt throbbing with satisfied pleasure. The glands on his throat ached as well, tender with his heat and further stimulated by Jason's lips and teeth.

Dick was shaking, he knew that. It was a distant sort of awareness, like the soft whines he knew were leaving his throat, conveying his body's satisfaction as well as his mind's anxiety.

Even his stupid instincts knew that he was unsafe. That he wasn't tucked away in a secure den, in a nest that he'd built.

He was exposed. Vulnerable.

Jason was talking, always fucking talking, but Dick couldn't focus on the words, not with the way that his head was spinning.

Dick jerked when Jason tugged his shrinking knot free, a little bit too early for comfort and sending a zing of pain up Dick's spine.

Slick and come spilled from Dick's cunt, puddling on the stained linoleum beneath him.

Dick blinked back to himself slowly, panting as he shuddered and trembled, still overwhelmed by those awful knotting instincts.

He snapped back to awareness very quickly when Jason shoved three fingers into his cunt, pistoning them in and out rapidly.

Dick's legs snapped shut, only managing to trap Jason's hand against him.

"Don't touch me!" Dick snapped, his tongue thick and heavy in his mouth.

Jason's fingers curled inside him, jabbing against his g-spot and making Dick flinch as pleasure dragged through his groin.

"Stop," Dick said, his hips jerking as if unsure whether to move closer or farther away.

The warm radiator was only worsening the fever that was burning him up.

Jason's fingers inside him weren't helping.

Dick wanted to get away from the invasive touch, wanted his awful heat to be over.

"So fucking needy," Jason said, sounding somewhere between awed and disgusted.

"Fuck you," Dick rasped, thighs trembling as Jason continued to stimulate his sweet spot.

It didn't take much more to have the cursed pleasure spilling over again, more slick gushing from Dick's cunt.

Dick moaned miserably.

His condition had degraded so quickly as soon as Jason had gotten his hands on him.

Dick had been handling his heat before that. Now it was burning hotly beneath his skin, leaving him desperate despite how recently he'd already been knotted.

Jason's touches weren't making it better.

"Leave me alone," Dick said, his exhaustion plain in his voice.

Jason curled his fingers against Dick's sweet spot again, making his breath hitch.

After a bit longer Jason seemed to get bored of playing with him, wiping his fingers on Dick's thigh to clean them.

Dick felt sticky with sweat and slick and come.

He drew his knees up to his chest, glaring at Jason as the alpha moved away to wash his hands.

The cooling bowl of food had been left forgotten by Dick's side.

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