A/N: Please proceed with caution. There is graphic rape and dark themes in this fic. If this isn't your cup of tea, please back out now. Sorry Jack.

Chapter 1: Demons

It's been a long day and Jack is more than happy to settle down and relax with a couple of drinks. He's been chatting up one of his friends in their local bar, casually switching between drinking whiskey and beer.

"'Bout time ya got a mate, eh, Jack?" His Alpha friend remarks.

Jack resists the urge to roll his eyes. Jerry and his mate, Clara, had been together since the beginning of high school and mates since graduation. They expected Jack to become mated to his Alpha girlfriend at the time, but it just hadn't worked out. It's been many years since the end of high school and Jack had yet to find himself a new partner. A couple of Alphas had shown interest in him, but Jack just wasn't having it. He was fine being a single Omega, not tied down by some knot-head. Besides, he had his YouTube career to focus on.

His career, which he absolutely adored. Even in this day and age there was still some bigotry against Omegas, believing their status to be of a lower class. Essentially, no more than whining bitches who needed to be knotted and bred. Jack hated that stereotype, which was why YouTube was so great. His fans didn't care that Jack was an Omega (even if he personally did), and they loved him for who he was.

In the beginning, he had been extremely hesitant to disclose which class he belonged to. After all, Jack had faced many prejudices in the past due to his so-called second gender. Through the lens of a camera, no one would be able to tell his status. He had wanted to leave it at that, but the fans were determined to figure out what he was. Many expected him to be a Beta, neither truly dominant or submissive, but somewhere in the middle of it all.

After browsing through the comments on his videos, Jack realized that the most upvoted comments were supportive of him if he did in fact turn out to be an Omega.

like if u support omega jack

I'll still watch his channel even if he's an Omega. JSE is amazing.

We're here for you Jack, no matter what your status is!1!

Finally he had decided to make a vlog to address the issue. He revealed that he was an Omega, and explained his reasonings for keeping that fact quiet. Since then, Jack had received nothing but love and support from not only the community, but his YouTube friends as well, which warmed his heart. He had been much better at accepting his Omega status after that.

"I don't know, Jerry," Jack sighed. "YouTube is keeping me plenty busy. I don't think I could be a good Omega for my Alpha."

"Well," the Alpha started, taking a quick sip of his whiskey. "With an Alpha to support you you wouldn't need your video making hobby."

Jack bit his tongue. Jerry was one of his best friends, even if he could be a total knot-head at times. Like right now for instance. Jack wanted to say that having a mate didn't mean he couldn't work. And his job was much more than just a mere "hobby". It was his entire life now.

Instead of chewing the other Alpha out, Jack shrugged. He wanted to correct the other, but his stupid biology was telling him not to disagree and possibly anger the Alpha. Worthless Omegan brain, Jack thought bitterly.

Lifting his glass, Jack quickly emptied the contents. "I'd better get going, it's pretty late now."

"Yeah," Jerry agreed. "Do you want me to walk ya home?"

"Nah, I'll be fine," Jack assured the other. "You better get home to the misses."

Jerry smiled. "I'm sure she's jealous of how much time I spend with you." The two shared a brief laugh. "Really though, be careful out there. It's a new moon tonight."

Jerry was always the superstitious one of his friend group. With a small chuckle, Jack got up from the bar stool, placing money on the counter. "I'll try."

Outside the bar, Jack waved Jerry off before heading home in the different direction. He was glad that Jerry agreed that it was a good time to leave, since Jack was feeling a little under the weather. He felt shaky and warm all over, and not the "I just drank some alcohol" kind of warm. Almost like a heat kind of hot.

But that was ridiculous. It had only been four months since Jack's last heat, so he should still have another safe two months before the next one. He shoved his hands further into his coat pockets, shivering in the chilly night air. He picked up his pace, wanting to get home as quickly as possible as a rising sensation of nausea hit him. He became aware of the green fringe of his bangs sticking to his forehead from sweat, and as he began panting through his mouth he knew he had to hurry.

When he felt the beginnings of slick wetting his underwear, Jack froze.

Shit. He was going into an early heat. And he wasn't even home yet.

Jack took off into a sprint. Pupils dilating, he became hyper aware of his surroundings, mostly focusing on the different smells in the area. His Omegan senses eagerly sought out potential mates while Jack's brain screamed at him to stop it and get the fuck back to his flat.

The scent of an excited, unmated Alpha flooded Jack's nostrils, and he slowed to a halt. Turning, he noticed the Alpha, a tall blond male, leaning up against a brick wall. The Alpha would be wagging his tail if he had one by the look he gave Jack. Shoving off the wall, the man's smile turned to a feral grin.

"Well, isn't it my lucky day," he spoke, tone dangerous and bright blue eyes wild. "An unmated Omega shows up right before me, in heat!" He gave a bark of a laugh which sent a shiver down Jack's spine.

"P-please," Jack's voice came out no more than a broken whimper, and he hated how fucking pathetic he sounded. His feet were practically rooted in the ground beneath him.

"Please what?" the Alpha questioned, stalking closer to the frightened Omega. "Please knot you? Please breed you?" He laughed loudly. "I plan to."

Jack's fight or flight senses finally kicked in, and he tried to bolt away from the other, who was close on his heels in the thrill of a chase. Jack rounded the corner of the block, only to run smack into a lightpole. He yelped startledly, falling backwards on his arse. As the Alpha caught up to him, he double over in laughter.

"Holy shit!" he cried hysterically. "You've gotta fuckin' be kidding me. I can't believe that just happened!"

Dazed, Jack tried to regain his senses until a firm hand clamped down on his coat collar. "No! Stop!" Jack yelped again as he was dragged backwards into an alleyway.

"No chance in hell," the Alpha grinned. "This is too good to be true."

Jack could smell the eager excitement and arousal on the other man, which immediately and regretfully went straight to his groin. More slick leaked out between his cheeks and Jack whined and wiggled uncomfortably. Where the hell were the bystanders? Weren't there usually people in the streets to prevent this kind of thing from happening? Sure, it was late, but not that late!

Suddenly Jack was thrown and his head made contact with the dirty pavement. He cried out in pain, attempting to curl up into a ball before the much larger Alpha was on top of him, forcing his hands above his head and holding them in place with an iron tight grip. The Alpha immediately began licking and sucking at his neck, nibbling lightly. Jack wanted to scream out and throw the other off of him, but his damned Omegan instincts forced him to bare his neck to the Alpha his body was trying so hard to entice.

The Alpha began panting heavily, pressing his hard length in between Jack's legs. Oh how Jack would just love to be able to bring his knees together, but his senses only made him widen the distance between them, making more room for the Alpha currently violating him. His entire body felt feverish and shaky, and Jack wasn't sure he had enough strength to fight off the Alpha if he could.

He felt the Alpha's teeth line up with the juncture of his neck, ready to bite down and mark him. Claim him.

"Please, no," Jack whimpered, tears starting to stream down his face.

Pain erupted in his neck as sharp teeth punctured his flesh, biting down hard. The Alpha moaned through a mouthful of skin, gnawing on Jack's shoulder. Jack felt wetness slide down his collarbones which he knew had to be blood. He bucked his hips up, his body already accepting the beginnings of the bond while Jack screamed NO in his mind repeatedly. The teeth retracted from his neck, and Jack hissed out in pain. The Alpha hadn't been gentle in the slightest.

"Oh, my Omega," he breathed, and Jack's heart practically stopped at the deranged look on the other's face. "You're so perfect. So beautiful. So eager for me."

Jack keened, high and loud, body jerking at the praise and mind breaking. His heat-fevered body was beginning to take over, leaving Jack but a prisoner in his own head.

"Now for the main event," the Alpha said in a sing-song voice, licking his chops.

With swift fingers, he ripped Jack's jeans and pants from his body, leaving the small Omega's lower half naked and exposed. He had an erection from all the stimulation which embarrassed him to no end. How could be be aroused from being sexually assaulted? Heat or not, there must be something wrong with him. Regaining a bit of sense, Jack tried to snap his legs closed, only for the much stronger Alpha to pry them open again. He pulled his hard length from the confines of his own jeans and lined up with the Omega's dripping entrance.

Jack's eyes widened. "N-no…"

With an animalistic grin the Alpha brutally shoved his cock into Jack. The Omega cried out in surprise, disbelief, and pain. The Alpha was huge, and no matter how wet Jack was, the size was just too much for him. Tears streamed down his face as Jack sobbed uncontrollably. Despite how his body reacted, Jack knew he didn't want this.

This was nothing but rape.

"Fuck," the Alpha growled out in ecstasy, dipping his head and biting down on the bond mark again. Jack gasped in both discomfort and unexpected pleasure. He tried to remind himself that he was only feeling good from all the stimulation which his body told him he needed in his heat.

The Alpha set a fast pace, ruthlessly fucking into Jack's leaking hole. His hand moved from holding on to Jack's wrists to snatching up his hips in a bruising grip. Jack's arms flailed helplessly before settling on wrapping around the Alpha's neck to hold on for dear life.

Jack's mind was screaming out, wanting the whole thing to be some kind of a sick dream rather than reality. He couldn't believe that this was how his first time was going down. An Omega's virginity was considered a luxury for the Alpha to take, at least it was in the cinema. Heats were meant to be shared between a trusting pair of Alpha and Omega, where the Alpha would lavish their Omega and praise them to no end. This was nothing like that. This was hard, painful, and downright cruel.

Tears continued to spill from Jack's icy blue eyes. His brows were drawn together, mouth open wide and panting. Sweat dripped down into his eyes, mixing with the tears and blurring his vision. This was all too much for him. There couldn't possibly be some random Alpha on top of him, fucking into him mercilessly, could there? His body was telling him yes, Alpha is here, fuck me, breed me, knot me, while Jack's mind only begged and pleaded for this to stop.

He felt the base of the Apha's cock begin to swell in size, and Jack realized that the knot was forming.

Oh God, no.

"No! No, stop, please," Jack whined, knowing full well that despite his pleas the Alpha wouldn't stop now after everything that he'd done. "P-please, don't do this. I've never done this before."

"Hahh, lucky me then," the Alpha moaned. He picked up the pace, going from fast, accurate stabs to sloppy, uneven thrusts. Jack could tell the other was getting close. When the bulge of the knot began to catch on his rim Jack cried out and tried to pull away with all of his strength. "Not so fast," the other man growled, using his Alpha tone.

Jack instinctively stiffened. The authoritative Alpha tone commanded him to stay in place, and that's exactly what Jack was going to do, no matter how much he would rather run away.

"Omega," he man began chanting, and Jack twitched. He was completely helpless like this.

As the knot finally grew to full size, the Alpha made one final thrust before the swollen knot locked him in place. His fingernails dug into Jack's sides, and the poor Omega whimpered as the Alpha's hot, sloshy cum filled him up. No no no.

The Alpha moaned lowly, releasing deep inside of Jack, his knot preventing any semen from leaking out. Jack sobbed openly, coughing and wheezing, trying to catch his breath. His eyes were wide, frantically darting around for something or someone to make this end.

Jack froze again as the Alpha lowered his head, burying his nose in Jack's neck, specifically on the bond bite. The Alpha licked at the sore spot, and Jack flinched. It was so tender.

The bond bite itself was something special between an Alpha and their Omega. It was a type of claiming mark which visually let others know that the Omega had already taken by another. But it also had a deeper meaning. The bond would make the pair sense the other on a whole other level. They would be able to understand their mate on a more emotional level. Some strongly bonded pairs could even sense their mate's emotions despite their mate not being present at the time.

However, since Jack hadn't bitten the Alpha in turn, it was an incomplete bond. Jack would feel the need to care for his Alpha's needs and could feel his emotions, but the Alpha wouldn't do the same for the other. Unfair as it was, Jack wasn't looking forward to the aftermath of all of this.

He couldn't believe any of had just happened. Some stranger had just bonded him, raped him, and knotted him.

As unfortunate as Jack was for this to happen, this kind of event was much more common than the media would portray. Omegas were completely helpless in these types of situations, mere slaves to their own biology. No matter how much they would like to fight back or flee, their body responded openly to the assault and even accepted the Alpha raping them during a heat.

Jack only hoped that he wouldn't get pregnant from all of this.

Finally the knot went down to its normal size, and the Alpha carefully removed his cock from Jack, who hissed lightly from the overstimulation. Jack bucked his hips upwards again, body trying to keep his Alpha still inside him.

The Alpha stood, tucking himself away in his pants. "I'm Tom," he said simply, as though they were meeting properly for the first time and nothing had just happened between them.

"Jack," was the Omega's wheeze of a reply. His brain was shutting off at this point, too tired and full of disbelief to properly function anymore. All Jack felt now was tired. And satiated. He still felt warm, and it was a pleasant kind of warmth that spread throughout his body. His heat had been satisfied for the time being, but Jack would be at its mercy again in a few short hours.

"Let's go," Tom announced, reaching down to help Jack up, who automatically grabbed the offered hands.

Tom pulled Jack's pants back up for him, zipping and buttoning them. "Where are we going?" Jack slurred, tongue heavy as lead in his mouth.

"To my flat," his Alpha replied, brushing the dirt off of his Omega. "Let's go get you cleaned up."

And so the newly mated pair headed off in the opposite direction of Jack's house, Jack numbly following alongside the man who just assaulted him. He was so confused, had so many questions for this "Tom" fellow, like why the fuck did he do that to Jack, and why was he being so damn nice now?, yet all Jack could manage for now was an exhausted yawn. A weight lay across his shoulders which Jack noted to be Tom's arm wrapping around him. Jack shivered, half wanting to throw it off, half wanting to accept the comforting pressure. He decided to just deal with it later, letting his Alpha care for him.

My Alpha, Jack sighed out in content, eyes shutting lazily as the two walked slowly down the path.

His eyes snapped wide open.

Wait. MY Alpha?