Sam's eyes were shut. An Alpha, a true, strong Alpha didn't need to use physical force to get those who should be subordinates to submit. Not even thinking of the cut and puffy lip he had?
It'd take a lot more before all the physiological changes were complete, but Sammy was already starting to be an Omega. Even if you order me," Dean said. It was just he'd had more important things on his mind and there was training.
Then he said, "Sammy, I know this transition is going to be hard on you, but you're doing so well already. They'd gotten a bit of audience. It's a big day for you, Sammy. I don't want to have to go off with some stranger. Fourteen when he had you," John said. These fights you're starting with your brother, they're only going to get worse.
John was a seasoned Alpha. I'll be back to take your orders in a little bit. Sometimes, John found himself fighting with Sam and he didn't even know why. Then he pulled Sam's clothes off his slack, unprotesting body.
He didn't wake even when John shook his shoulder, hard. Did he really just a few hours ago force the kid's mouth open like that? Then John turned to face his other son, who, despite the cut and puffy lip, the rapid bloom of a black eye and the stiff way he held his left wrist, probably sprained, was just simmering with anger still.
Then he dripped the come from his other hand in, scraping his hand against Sam's lips to make sure he got as much of it into Sam's mouth as possible. He'd take the easiest way, just for this first time. So, not as often as he liked, but the Beta woman was easy to please and she didn't ask much from him, no kind of commitment.
It was too damned hot for this nonsense. He could strike out on his own, be his own man, keep his Alpha nature. That meant the process was starting. He wouldn't last long, he knew, so he didn't bother to try.
Had he really just been balls deep inside him? He wasn't going to be letting Dean do all the cooking and taking care of them anymore, for one thing. Yeah, it was going to be a real shame to have to turn him, but there was just no choice, unless he wanted one boy dead and the other destroyed by having made that happen.
John had some theories, too, about how turning Sam would pretty much negate any value he had to that yellow eyed bastard. You can't make me. You'll be dead and you'll have made Dean kill you. We're sorting it out," John said, as Ellen led them to one of the tables, put the Roadhouse's single page, plastic menus in front of them.
There were a couple of trees, up by the house, but pretty much this place was all fields, abandoned farmland, allowed to grow back to grasslands.
Once you get used to doing it, you'll really like it. I hate it," Sammy said, whispered it into the front of John's shirt.
I'm the envy of every man in here tonight," John said. The path was pretty well hidden in the waist high prairie grass until you were right on top of it. John was about to walk, Sam still kicking and screaming on his shoulder, into his bedroom, the only one that the cabin had.
Someone strong to take care of you. There were big body changes coming up for Sam soon.With his new Teddy boy look these days he's wearing his black leather pants and jacket.
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