NCT: I’ll Be Home For Christmas, 6k

pairing. alpha Johnny x omega female reader

genre. abo, dc/nc, explicit smut, m/f

warnings. sleeping pills gone wrong, slight somno, size difference, heavily dubious, oral, praise, slick, knotting, multiple orgasms, rough/painful sex, unprotected sex, etc

a/n. mamma mia….

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“Mom don’t worry about me. I’m a big girl now.”

A big girl who’s never taken a train ride that lasted over an hour, sure. Frankly, you are pretty nervous. Arrived at the station two hours early in case you get lost without mommy’s assistance to guide you.

The compromise you made with your parents to attend a school on the opposite side of the country was to visit for big holidays. Christmas came faster than you could have mentally prepared yourself for, having to book a last minute train that would take 5 hours to get home. Between studies and assignments crucial to your final grades of the semester, you hadn’t planned accordingly enough. Having to purchase a carriage that would have to be shared with a stranger and came with warning that sub-gender discrimination would not be taken into account.

Choosing to leave that part out, you reassured your parents that you’d be fine, totally safe. Nothing to worry about.

But the truth is, you’ve been pacing back and forth waiting for your train to arrive. Chewing at your cuticles as anxiety rises up your chest.

You hate traveling like this, alone, without your mom and dad to plan your entire itinerary. But this is what you wanted, independence.

“We can’t wait to see you sweetie.” Her lovely voice coming through your phone comforts you for a few fleeting seconds. Sighing and smiling as you force yourself to sit down.

“I’ll be home for Christmas, mommy.”

“Thank God, we cannot wait to see you!”

Shortly saying your goodbyes, you hang up and begin to scavenge through your carry on bag. Your dorm roommate had been generous enough to listen to your fears and worries before agreeing to drop you off at the station.

What if the train goes off track?!

What if I get stuck with a family with a newborn baby?!?

What if I get off at the wrong stop?!?!

‘Chill chill girl, it’s late. You just need to take something to calm you on the ride. I always take these sleeping pills before I have to fly. They solid knock me out.’

She offered you a small pill case, patting your shoulder. ‘Take these before you take off, they’ll take about fifteen minutes to kick in and once they do you’ll be out.’

Finding the case at the bottom of your bag, you turn it from side to side, listening to the pills rattle inside. You’ve always tried to avoid the assistance of medication to help you through most illnesses. Even opting to battle your way through a headache instead of reaching for pain relievers.

But she swore these would help make your trip easy. Sleeping would be better than stressing out and worrying for the next few hours..

But what if an Alpha—

No no. Don’t even allow yourself to have that thought. Thats the absolute worst case scenario. You will likely be accommodated with a family, a young mother and her newborn. With these pills you will definitely be able to get some shut eye even through the loudest of cries.

The sound of train wheels screeching causes your heart to jump. Sitting up straight, you gulp and rub over your knees. Getting up as the announcement that your train has arrived, and boarding will take place soon.

Numerous bystanders rush towards the entrances of their perspective carts. Darting your eyes around to find yours, you sigh when you realize it is the very last one. Of course, why wouldn’t it be. Curse your damn forgetful mind for procrastinating and booking this so late. On top of everything, you covered yourself with layers to beat the bite of cold air while you waited. Sweating bullets as you trudge to the end of the train and lug your carry on luggage over. What a regrettable choice to pack 5 days worth of outfits into this damn bag.

Finally reaching your destination, you glance around. Not a family in sight, no babies, no other young irresponsible women similar to yourself. No.. 

A bunch of Alphas, men and women who stand high above you. Intimidating statures surround you, causing you to cower in on yourself and press your arms against your sides. You can only pray and hope that your scent blockers can hold up against the bucket of sweat that just seeped from your pores.

How is it possible you ended up on a cart full of Alphas? There’s no way. Dropping your gaze to the floor, you shove your bag between your legs as you wait for the line ahead of you to board. Maybe you should have told your parents the truth..

No no, you’re being paranoid. Nothing will happen. It’s just your fear of traveling alone, that’s all. These pills will definitely come in handy now.

Grabbing your identification and boarding ticket from your pocket, you lock eyes with the train attendant for a few seconds. Another Alpha, great..

Directing you to one of the carts towards the back, you can’t control the huge sigh of relief when you find it empty. Right! Luck could also be on your side today. Granting you the luxury of an empty space to travel alone in. The universe is on your side.

Easing off your coat, you start to strip off the layers of clothing that only continue to warm you up. Dropping your outerwear and sweater onto the empty seat next to yourself, you get up and grunt as you place your bag onto the overhead bin. Throwing yourself down onto the surprisingly comfortable seat, you hold out your arms and smile. “Gosh, I can even stretch my legs out.” 

Testing it out, you’re able to reach your feet onto the seat directly in front of you. Reminding you that you should take those pills now for the best quality nap, they’ll take about fifteen minutes to kick in, right? Once the trains ready to set off, you’ll be visiting another realm in dreamland.

It’s about ten minutes later that the door to your carriage opens. Dragging your head away from the window, you lightly gasp.

An Alpha stands there matching your look of surprise. Much more alert with his blown out wide eyes compared to yours struggling to stay open. He holds up his ticket and leans back to read the number on the door. “Cart number 9, oh..”

Huh? What? No. You weren’t supposed to be sharing with anyone! Let alone an Alpha!

He clears his throat, having to duck his head to step inside of the cart. The small luggage he has in comparison to the one you struggled to lift gets slotted into the empty space by yours. He nods, bowing forward. “I’m a bit late, traffic was heavy. Made it just in time for take off it seems.”

Rubbing the sleep from your eyes, you sit up to drop your legs from the seat in front of you. “Oh don’t mind me.” He waves his hands, sitting down on the other seat by your feet. “Feel like I woke you up from your slumber.” He grins, rolling his shoulders back and slouching against the seat. “I’ll be quiet, promise.”

The train starts to move under your body, setting off alarms inside of you. How the hell did this happen. A God damn Alpha?! A tall, handsome, honey voiced, delectable smelling Alpha..

Without saying another word, you drop your head against the window. Heavy eyes beating your will to stay awake, there’s no way you would have taken the pills if you had known an Alpha would be sharing this cart with you. It’s going to be such a long trip..

A few blinks as you watch the city disappear into the night send you deep into sleep. Sagging against the wall of the cart and window, you fall into breathing shallowly. Forgetting that you’re lying here in nothing but a tank top and loose fitted comfortable sweatpants, you should have at least kept on the oversized sweater that covered your ass. Despite modern times, Alphas still have eyes, and foul lips ready to cat call. 

The crazy part is, you really enjoy it sometimes. Not that you’d ever admit it to your friends, how thrilling it feels whenever an Alpha pays you too much attention. When they catcall and whistle after you, ducking their heads low to get a peak of the underwear beneath your skirt. There’s something thrilling about it, knowing that they want you but can’t have you.

It’s been a lonely year at your new school, none of the guys around are really your type. You’ve never been much for guys your age, they’re too immature, never very manly.

Really, your mind always wanders off daydreaming of older Alphas. Tall, handsome, masculine Alphas. A man who has really lived and experienced, one that could teach you more than a thing or two. Really take charge and lead you in the bedroom too…

What you would give to sleep with one of your professors, men with salt and pepper hair. Wrinkled around their eyes, dressed up more than the young men in your class wearing tracksuits. It's something you spend all of your heats alone thinking about. 

Maybe a man in his late 20s, soon to approach 30. Enticed and highly turned on by the age gap between you. He’d treat you like some delicate doll in public and ravage you in private. His aged hands pressed to your smooth taut skin, using his larger build and strength to handle you. The type of Alpha to not only appease your needs but also your hidden desires.

Deep brown eyes stare back at you, thick broad shoulders under your hands. He smells heavenly, warm and woodsy. Nothing too strong or pungent, but domineering enough. The Alpha on top of you drags your arms up over your head. tickling his fingers down to your armpits, his calming voice whispers sweet nothings. Cupping your breasts with his large hands, squeezing and pushing them together. He continues to move down your body, smoothing over your hips and gripping them. Testing out how much fleshy meat he can squeeze between his digits. He massages the backs of your thighs, bright eyes wide and full of life. Biting on his plump bottom lip and working the meat of your thighs in his hands. ‘Wanna bite you all over Omega, mark you up as mine.’

Breath catches in your throat as he proceeds to bend forward and blow across your panties. Grazing the hem of them with the end of his nose. ‘Kiss you here first.’ He murmurs with a gentle press of his mouth against your clothed cunt. Rocking your hips up for more, you plead with soft moans. Reaching down to bury your fingers in his hair.

‘Alpha.’

‘And then here.’ Your inner thighs, the upper part by your groin. His soft full lips brush against your skin. Melting every inch of you with his teasing mouth.

‘Alpha, please. I need more, want your tongue. Wanna feel it inside of me.’ You whimper, rolling your hips up in search of his irresistible mouth. Mewling and begging with a pleasepleaseplease. Anything to get his mouth on your clit.

“Uh, you must be really tired.” He sighs, blowing stray strands of hair away from your face. “You really need to wake up.” The Alphas voice is full of concern. Moving to sit down by your side, he hovers over your hips. Deciding that it’d be best to not touch you, just in case..

He’d started to fall asleep himself shortly after you had. Only to be awoken by the sweetest most delectable scent of Omegan arousal he’s ever caught a whiff of. His eyes fluttered open, wiping drool from the corner of his lip before shooting up straight in his seat. 

Right across from him you sit with your legs folded, feet on your seat. Hand sunken deep inside of your bottoms moving against your sweats. He had to rub his eyes multiple times to make sure he wasn’t dreaming, having some erotica fantasy about the beautiful young Omega he hadn’t expected to travel with today.

Fully slapping himself awake, he takes a deep breath. Cursing as he swallows your delicious scent and reaches to lock the cart door. If another Alpha on this train catches onto your mind blowing scent, they’ll surely attempt to break in and have their way with you.. and if he continues to breathe you in, he fears what will happen next..

He has to wake you up before he loses his last bits of willpower. Trembling as he moves closer to you, he shuts his eyes and takes a deep breath. “Hey hey..”

“Alpha.” You continue moaning, half-open eyes staring into his soul. Breathing out so sweetly to him, so vulnerable and needy. Rubbing at what sounds like a very wet area between your thighs. He can’t control his gaze from traveling lower, sneaking a look at your forearm and wrist that continue to disappear inside of your bottoms. “Alpha, need you, right there.”

Cursing under his breath, he leans back and runs his fingers through his hair. 

He could wake you up, or he could.. see what you do next.

Sinking deeper into the seat next to you, he bites down on his lip. Sucking it under his teeth as he lets his gaze return between your thighs. “Where do you need me? Tell Alpha where you need him.” He whispers by your ear, inhaling another deep breath of your scent. “Right there? Inside of that tight little hole?”

Gasping and quickening your fingers, you writhe against the seat, filling the cart with the wet sound of your digits pumping inside of your juicy wet cunt. “Alpha! Please, want your f-fingers.”

Fuck. He grits his teeth, grinding the backs of them together. Hands twitch against his thighs, pinching at his pants, he nods to himself. Who is he to deny an Omega begging to be touched?

“Show me, show me where you want my fingers, Omega.” He breaths huskily. Throat tight and dry, licking at his lips. He sinks down onto the small space of floor in front of you. Lifting your feet off of the chair, he gingerly places them off of the chair, grabbing onto the hem of your bottoms. “Let Alpha help you.”

Slowly rising from the seat, you lift up enough for him to drag your panties and pants down together. Coming to a halt as he reaches your ankles, he shivers, drawing in another deep breath. Dripping wet, plopping back down onto the seat pouring out enough arousal past your fingers to drench your ass. He mumbles something nonsensical and curses under his breath, pushing your bottoms off the rest of the way along with your shoes. “Oh baby, you’re so hungry for it.”

“Alpha, y-yes.” You moan faster, breathing heavier. Stretching your fingers and dragging them against the sides of your clit in the shape of a V. “Hurts, hurts so much.”

He hisses, sucking at his teeth, slowly inching his fingers up your calves with his gaze trained on your working hand. Goosebumps erupt under his touch, drawing his eyebrows together, he passes up higher, pressing his fingertips into the soft plushy skin lining your inner thigh. “Oh, precious Omega, you’re so wet for me. For your Alpha.” 

Massaging up your thighs, he pushes them open just a few more inches. Eyes twitching at the sight of your hole pulsating, opening up further with the desire to be filled. Leaning his face in closer, he lays his palms near your groin. His hips kick up in search of planting himself against a smaller body, pants suddenly too tight on his crotch. “Fuck, a pretty tiny pussy like that.. bet you’ve never even taken a knot.”

Brushing the end of his nose along your hand, he nearly drools from the taste of your cunt lingering in the air. Breathing through his mouth to suck up the taste he’s so desperate to have. He stops to watch your fingers rub and pinch your clit, how swollen your labia folds have become. “What a pretty Omega you are.” He lowers his mouth, firmly pressing his plump lips to your opening. Sucking the taste he’s craving for, groaning against your pulsating pussy as hot slick pours down his throat. He keeps sucking, lapping his tongue over your needy hole, rolling his eyes shut as another deep groan vibrates through your lower half.

Still disoriented and half-asleep above him, you let out a small distressed whine. Lifting your legs up onto his shoulders and blinking your eyes fully open. “Wha—what, Al-Alpha?”

“Mmm,” he moans, licking between your folds up to your clit. Hooded eyes roam up to find yours, irises full blown and dark now that he’s had a taste. “Shh, go back to sleep baby. Alphas going to take care of you.” 

“Wh-what? What a-are you doing?!” You ask shakily. Sleepy glossy eyes continue to blink, moreso from the disbelief. You look around at the train cart, watching the night pass by through the window. The Alpha that had entered and sat down across from you.. the pills..

“No, n-no!” You stammer, digging your fingers into his scalp. “Stop it!” Squeezing your thighs against the sides of his head, you squirm to get away. Locked in place between the chair and his mouth slurping your bundle of nerves. You push up, only to let out a high pitched moan when his mouth sucks harder on your clit. “A-ah!”

“Omega.” He growls, the deep tone sending shivers up your spine. Glaring at you and pushing your thighs fully open, he cups the backs of your knees. The threat of using his Alpha voice to sedate you seals your lips. Whimpering behind them as he begins to lift up and push your knees to your chest, squishing you into an uncomfortable pretzeled position. “Don’t you want me to make you feel good?” He rasps, pushing his hard covered length against your wet exposed core. “Weren’t you begging for Alpha to touch you? Right here, where it hurts?” 

It almost sounds like he’s taunting you, grinding the thick hard tent in his pants against your cunt. Making it impossible for you to concentrate. Shaking your head ‘no’ you mumble a sound of dismay, eyes scanning over the large Alpha. “Shouldn’t..

He scoffs, tongue clicking. “You want it.” He says, snapping his hips forward. “I know you do baby, moaning like a fucking pup in heat.” Another roll of his hips unseals your lips. Dropping your neck back as a long moan escapes, you slowly nod. “Words, use your words.”

Dropping your legs, he steps back to unbuckle his belt. Rolling the sleeves of his button down up and loosening the collar, he raises his eyebrow. Teasingly holding the button of his slacks, he grins, slowly dragging down his zipper. “Want my knot, Omega?”

This has to be a dream, you’re still dreaming. 

It feels so real. Smells so raw and dizzying. Hurts so much and burns through your gut.

“W-want it, Alpha.” You answer between shaky breaths. His intense gaze cowers you in, chest caving as he reaches inside of his pants and tugs himself free. He smirks and steps closer, stroking his thick long length to full mass.

The discount he got on this ticket hadn’t mentioned a horny cock hungry Omega as part of the deal. Biting down on his lip, he nods his chin to your exposed pussy. “Sweet dreams baby?”

“Mmhm..”

Because this is just a dream, the pills must have had a weird side effect that your friend had failed to mention. “Must be a really nice dream.” He bristles, placing his free hand over your core. “Look at that. So fucking small you disappear under me.. God, I could break you.” 

Digging the heel of his palm against your clit, he bites down on his teeth. Dropping a few slaps against your cunt just to watch you writhe and beg. “Mmm, so desperate.”

He’d make you beg for hours given any other circumstance. It’s been some time since he’s had an Omega this hungry for his touch, drooling down to your chin with the most ravenous cock starved look in your eye. Wrapping around his length, he squeezes around the base. Aching to get inside of you, he grips himself hard to take off some of the edge, having to look away for a moment to calm himself. “You’re fucking beautiful Omega.” 

Rubbing over the tip of his cock to smear the precum gathered at his slit around, he grabs your hip with his other hand. Sliding your ass to the edge of the seat, leaving you slumped against the back of the chair. It’s uncomfortable and painful, causing you to sweat more with his larger body pressing against you. Suffocated by the Alphas aroused scent and pheromones, you struggle to take each next breath.

“I’ve got you baby.” He says, pressing a light kiss to your wet lips. His bare cock grazes your core, eagerly jolting your hips up for more. The head of his cock pokes out underneath your navel, glistening and furiously red. His hard length throbs against your cunt desperate to cover himself with your slick, have it dripping off of his balls. He struggles at first to find your entrance, the tip prodding between your folds until he meets tight resistance and groans. “Yeah, let me in. Let Alpha fuck you how you need.”

“S’too much,” you sob wetly, lips connected with spit. “You’re t-too big!”

God, if that doesn’t just make him want to ram his cock inside of you, make it protrude from your stomach. His face scrunches up, biting back another embarrassingly desperate sound from coming out. He licks up your cheek, softly shushing you. “You’re doing so good for me Omega. Alphas so proud of you.”

The way your heart flutters has to be loud enough to pick up on. Filling your face full of heat and shame from how easily you succumb go the Alphas sweet praises. You could crumble beneath him with a smile still visible in the rubble of pieces left behind. “That’s it, opening up so fucking good for me. Let me in, baby.” 

The Alphas gentle yet harsh tone spins your mind into a frenzy. Rubbing his large palms up and down the sides of your thighs, he fully pushes his weight down on you. Smashing your body into a full out mating press, he thrusts in deeper. Choking on his breath as warm slick pours out around his cock down to his balls. It’s everything he could have imagined in less than a minute of watching you touch yourself. How fucking tight and wet your pussy would be for him, yet still so starved and hungry for him to fill you so deep. “Can’t take my eyes off of you.” 

He kisses you. Distracting you with his thick lips overpowering your mouth as he shoves in deeper. Grazing against your mouth, he sucks in a deep breath once he’s all inside. Eyes fluttering and twitching, trying to memorize how your walls shape around him. Pussy gripped tight enough to suck all life out of length. “So perfect for me, yeah?

Pulling his cock out to the tip, the bulbous head catches on your entrance. Snapping around him and stinging, his lips pull back over his teeth. “Need cock in you so bad, you're sucking me in baby.” 

Slamming forward, he fills you up with much less struggle. Wetness seeping out all around him with how aroused you are. It makes his ass cheeks pinch together, squatting down over you to stay pressed against you. He thrusts forcefully again and again, wheezing between breaths fighting to get out. 

“Fucking pretty taking my cock.” He grunts near your ear making your eyes roll back. His steady pace gains speed with each rabid thrust, hard length sliding in and out so good. Wet sounds fill the cabin, undoubtedly loud enough for every Alpha on the train to hear. “Pussy squeezing so tight.”

Pounding you into the seat, he looks animalistic above you. Spit flying from his lips, eyes wide and blown out, large frame moving at an inhumane speed. The sound of your thighs clapping against him circles around you, drowning you deeper into your dream. 

A big strong Alpha having his way with you. Claiming you and fucking you lile nothing but a good breeding bitch. He pushes at the backs of your knees, jostling your smaller body up the seat with each unforgiving thrust. The size of the Alpha shadows over you with each movement, stirring the hot heat inside of your tummy over and over again. Struggling to move you let out a broken moan, breath lodged in your throat. The pressure in your stomach tipping over, squeezing your eyes shut.

“Ugh fuck, you cum so well Omega.” The Alpha practically howls. Slowing down to a grind as you release around his length. Cock lodged deep inside of you expanding the skin under your navel. “Mm, bet that hurts.” He smirks, rubbing his thumb over the small bulge. “Hurts so good doesn’t it, baby.”

“Alpha..”

“I know.” He hisses, scooping you up. He keeps circling his hips, biting down on one of your shoulders to fully savor your orgasm. The Alpha dick still fully hard continues to shortly thrust despite your pained whimpers. “Pussy too good,” he whines against your skin. Hot breath blowing across your collarbone. “Can’t get enough.”

“Alpha!”

The rush of your next orgasm hits harder and suddenly. Thrashing under him, you wrap around his shoulders, mouth dropping open with a silent scream. 

“Fuck, Omega.” His eyes wrinkle shut, eyebrows twisting together. Wrapping around your shoulders and using all of his thigh muscle strength to stand up, he turns and presses your back to the cool glass window. Breaking goosebumps out down your body from the night wind hitting outside of it. “Cum so well for me, wanna feel you squeezed around my cock like that again.” He says, full of determination. 

“N-no,” you tremble. The back of your head rolling against the window. Wailing in pain and slapping his bulky biceps. “C-can’t, no more. H-hurts too much.” 

“One more for me baby, be a good Omega.” He pleads so sweetly. Pressing another kiss to your lips, eyes large and harmless. “I know you can do it, you’re such a good Omega.”

Holding back your tears, you nod and slump against the window. Squeezing your eyes shut as he presses kisses up and down your face, rocking his hips forward. “One more.” You say quietly, drained and tired from getting fucked so good. Dream or not you can’t deny how utterly spent you feel, boneless like a ragdoll. 

“Yes baby,” he nods, stealing another kiss. “Ah, I’m so fucking lucky.” He gives you another minute to catch your breath, staying still inside of you. Pants and thighs drenched with you dripping slick, covering his balls and matting his pubic hair. It feels so good, he can’t hold himself back long enough. Jerking and twitching, he starts to roll his hips. Shaping your pussy to only want his cock. Dragging his teeth across your bottom lip, he bites down. Drawing out to the tip and slamming forward, dragging your back up the window.

“Ah!” You wail. His arms tighten around you to keep you held in place. Sinking his length in and circling around, pushing at your abused walls. 

“Look so pretty getting fucked. How am I supposed to stop, baby?” He whines, dropping his forehead against yours. Droopy lidded eyes not stopping him from watching your face fall apart. “How can you look so pretty getting wrecked like this?” The Alphas vocals sound so strained, crushed, needy. It burns through your chest, shading your mind with a deeper haze. 

Agreeing with whatever he says, you lazily nod. Tongue heavy in your mouth, endlessly drooling out around it. “You needed this so bad, Omega. Can tell by the way your pussy won’t stop gripping around me.” He rambles. Shoving his full size back inside of you with each thrust. “Needed to be fucked dumb, until you can’t take it.” He bites down on your lip roughly, sucking it between his. Charging his lower half forward and slamming yours into the window. 

It’s been so long since you’ve gotten fucked, even then never like this. Never taken so brutally, stripping your mind of any thought. The Alpha taking full control and taking you in a way you never knew you needed. A man straight from your dreams and fantasies..

Allowing your tired eyes to fall shut, you gasp when he hits that spot deep inside of you again. Unable to form any proper words, being fucked too good to use your brain any longer. You weakly hang onto his shoulders, barely pressing the tips of your fingers under his shirt to feel his sculpted muscles. To remember how hard and sturdy the Alpha felt in your grasp. “I-I’m cumming!” 

Your cried shout only spurs him to go faster. Jabbing his cock inside of you mercilessly. His hips piston up chasing after his own release, neck veins bulging the more he exerts himself.

“Inside m-me, Alpha. Please!” You manage to spit out. Head thrown back as another orgams rips through your body, shivering its way down to your toes. Weak dribbles of slick roll out of your destroyed cunt, slickening the slide of his cock. Wet squelches emit around his length, pushing out the end of your release with each ruthless snap of his hips.

The Alphas chest rumbles, growling through his teeth. The only thought on his mind to cum, fuck you full of cum, stuff you to the brim with his knot.

“Oh f-fuck!” He cries out, slamming his cock inside until his knot won’t allow it. Grinding his hips against your ass and dropping his face to your neck. He heavily pants and gasps for air. Vision blacking out for a few seconds as he spills deep inside of you. “…..did so fucking good for me Omega.”

If you weren’t so exhausted you’d float away, high off the Alpha praising you for taking his knot. You still manage to let out the softest purrr like sounds, nuzzling your cheek against his forehead. “C’mere angel.”

Keeping a tight hold on you, he steps back and falls into your seat. Steadily keeping you sat on his knot, back resting on his broad chest. “Mm, looks like we still have a couple more hours to go. Sleep Omega, you’ll be home for Christmas soon enough.”

Brushing his nose against your scent gland soothes your Omega, swallowing the Alphas scent mixing with yours. He rubs and pets over your chest and stomach until you drift back to sleep. Waiting for his knot to fully go down before he slides you off and manages to clean you up with a few of the toiletries in his bag. He makes sures to be extra delicate around your stretched hole, even if his cock twitches wanting more.

It’s only 20 minutes until you reach your destination. Getting you fully clothed again, he changes and spruces up his hair, spraying himself with a scent blocker. As much as he’d love to carry your slick on him for the rest of the day, he can’t…

Once the train stops, he grabs his belongings, staring at your peaceful sleeping face before bending down to leave a kiss on your forehead. One of the train attendants will have to be the one to awaken you from your sweet dream..

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“Ah, my sweet little girl!” Your mother’s voice would be recognizable even if she was over 100 feet away. Rushing through the bustle of people around you, she throws her body at yours. Squeezing you into a tight embrace before she helps take your bag. She pulls you through the crowd of other holiday travelers to get to the car where your dad is waiting to take you home. “Christmas has been saved! Our baby girl is home.”

“It’s great to see you in the flesh again sweetheart.” Your dad smiles from the driver seat as you climb into the back. “Your mother’s been going crazy preparing everything for today. Not only your arrival, but your sister's new boyfriend is coming over for dinner.”

“She must be really serious about this one.” Your mother informs, twisting around in the passenger seat to look at you. “She never brings any of her boyfriend’s home for the holidays.”

“Ah, yeah, she’s only mentioned him to me a few times.” You try to remember, anxiously rubbing your forehead. It doesn’t seem that the smell of Alpha stuck to you, perhaps thanks to the scent blockers you’ve been using. There’s no way your parents will know you got here on a train full of Alphas.. 

“They met at work?”

Your mother gasps, smiling with all of her teeth. “He’s one of the top lawyers at her firm! Can you believe it? My other little girl finding a successful handsome Alpha while doing her receptionist job? I just knew it! Something about this career change she decided to make really spoke to me.”

Wow, a lawyer and an Alpha. Sounds like a dream. Your older sister has always been the prettier one, luckier, smarter.. 

“He will have to sleep on the couch tonight.” Your mother laughs, helping you get out of the car. She directs your father to take your bags to your old bedroom. “Have been preparing your favorite hot cocoa and baking ingredients too. And made that cheese dip you really love!”

“Mom, thank you, but I really want to take a shower real quick. That train ride was so long and uhm..” There was an Alpha sharing the space with me..his scent and eyes still fill your mind. “Stuffy.” You shift around, fixing your sweater. “Feel disgusting.”

“Wait a few more minutes, will you sweetie? Your sister should be arriving any second now.”

Great. Now you have to worry about her possibly picking up an odd smell on you..

“Olay! But if she’s not here within the next 5 minutes then she can wait!” You grumble, picking up some chips to snack on. A really long shower is more than necessary after this journey home. An extra long, hot, scolding..

“If who isn’t home within the next 5 minutes?!” Your sister's familiar voice calls from the front door. Making her way to the kitchen with your father, she throws her arms around your mom first. Allowing you the chance to sniff yourself before she hugs you too.

“My girls!” Your mother cheers, squeezing you together. “Where is the new man?” She raises her eyebrows, asking right on time.

The sight of the man standing at the kitchen entrance next to your father with his bag sends your jaw to the floor. 

The Alpha from the train stares back at you for no longer than a few seconds. Panic runs across his eyes, faking a smile and bowing at your mother. “Thank you for inviting me! Your house is so lovely.”

“Mom, dad, baby sis, this is my boyfriend.” Your sister announces, tucking into his side. “Johnny.”

Johnny. 

Oh my God. Johnny.

Greetings pass between your parents and the Alpha, extra loud and excited as your mother fawns over him. He finally looks at you again, smiling and reaching a hand out to shake yours. “Great to meet you. Have heard so much about you.”

“Only good, I hope.” You shakily smile, taking his hand. Unable to stop yourself from picturing the way his large palm splayed over your core. How you dreamt of his thick fingers sinking deep inside of your wet heat. “It’s n-nice to meet you.”

“Aww, I’m so happy Johnny,” your sister grins, squeezing around his torso. “I knew my family would love you.”

He hugs around her, large frame engulfing her in his arms and pressing her face to his chest. Eyes skidding over to yours, he raises a finger to his lips pursing them together mouthing ‘shhhh’ and winking. Soothingly rubbing his other hand up and down her back. “Oh honey, I already love them so much.”

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