prologue

Jeremiah x Ivan

Alpha-SUB x Omega-DOM

three years ago...

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"Please don't go, I'm begging you."

Ivan glared up at Jeremiah, the person who was once his best friend...who was once supposed to be his Omega. Except now, he hated him.

Jeremiah was what everyone told Ivan he would be, an Alpha. While everyone was insistent that Jeremiah would be an Omega, and they both grew up with those facts in mind.

Ivan's parents were important figures in their pack and city. Close to possibly becoming the new leaders - the Alphas above all - a title he believed they deserved after working so hard for their pack. They both were Alphas, so it was to be expected that he'd be an Alpha too.

While Jeremiah's parents were nobodies...Omega nobodies, to be exact. Ivan took him in as a child and they became close since he always protected him from others. Jeremiah has always been...submissive, and easy to manipulate.

He was just like an Omega, while Ivan was the perfect Alpha.

Just for that idea...to become the opposite of their reality.

"I already told you, nothing you say will change my mind."

"I didn't ask to be an Alpha, you know? I wanted to be an Omega, I grew up believing I would be! You think I wanted to randomly have a growth spurt and start having such...weird ideations? I just wanted to be your Omega, that's all." Jeremiah tried to insist once again.

Except Ivan didn't want to hear it.

It was the end of their gym class and he was already not feeling that well. He wanted to go home, and he didn't want to waste anymore time looking at Jeremiah's face.

A face that was once cute, dark brown skin that reminded him of brown marble with the reflection of the night sky against it...his kind eyes. Now he was bigger and no longer in such a small frame. He was even bigger than him, but nothing else changed.

On the outside and genetically, he was an Alpha. Mentally and inwardly, he was still an Omega.

"It doesn't matter. I hate you." Ivan turned away quickly, shaking his head in frustration. "This is our last year in high school, we both just turned eighteen. I...want to graduate so that I never have to see you again. Because I know in the world I live in, in comparison to yours, you'll never meet my level. The only reason why you're in this school is because I begged my parents to pay for your tuition. Like an idiot.

"If I had known you would be an Alpha and not me, I would've never. You would never get how I feel, you don't know anything."

Just as he was about to walk away, Jeremiah couldn't let things end on such a sour note. He grabbed his arm, pulling Ivan into their gym closet.

Right when he closed the door, Ivan shoved him away harshly. Glaring up at him with so much malice that it sent chills down Jeremiah's spine.

He subconsciously lowered his head, but he did peer up slightly.

Looking right into his blazing hazel eyes, he looked at his pink lips that began to part to speak.

"How dare you bring me into here? Knowing what the fuck you know?"

"I...I don't know anything, like you said." Jeremiah tells him quietly. "Besides, I don't see myself as an Alpha; so us being in here together is like old times. I see you as the Alpha, even if you're not. I'm sorry that I'm an Alpha, but I still feel...like an Omega. Does that make sense?"

Before Ivan could respond, that discomfort from earlier became more abundantly clear. His head becoming heavy as he tried to speak, but he had to collect himself again.

Unaware of what exactly his body was doing.

Until he did.

"Ivan..." Jeremiah lost his breath, staggering back as he began to smell the pheromones that began to leak off his body.

Such a strong and captivating scent that began to warp his senses as all that took over his mind was his desire to pin him down. He hated those thoughts so much that he clamped his hand over his nose, digging his other fingers nails into his thigh.

Ivan, however, saw the way his scent seemed to make Jeremiah feel. The way he looked at him and how much restraint he was putting up. He knew he was mad at him before...but now, it was like none of that mattered.

That instinctual urge was stronger than his own resentment towards him.

And he hated it.

"Look at you...it's disgusting." He forced himself up onto his feet, looking right at Jeremiah. Walking right towards him despite Jeremiah stumbling to get back from him, except there wasn't many places to run to. The door was behind him. "It should be me, you know?"

Ivan gripped Jeremiah's arm, forcing his hand away from his mouth and nose. He saw his lips tighten together as he shook his head, lowering it.

"Look at me right now!" Ivan raised his voice at him, but Jeremiah looked at him easily. He instantly scoffed at his submission, shaking his head. "I should've been the Alpha. We both...know it should be me. Both of your parents are Omegas, it shouldn't even be possible that you're an Alpha. Everyone, including you and me, accepted that to be the case. And yet look...? I'm the one that Alpha's get all hot and heavy for...wanting to fill me with their disgusting seed."

Jeremiah watched as Ivan leaned down towards him, watching how much he was holding himself back. His fist beginning to slam into the floor, using pain as his coping mechanism.

Despite his urge to run away, there was the other part of him that wanted to pounce him. Ivan was always the one he looked up to...he always thought he'd be the lower one and that still hasn't changed.

Just because he was called an Alpha doesn't mean he truly was one. At heart, he was an Omega. Yet his body and mind right now...were fighting with that side of him.

The part he couldn't accept was that he wanted to dominate him, to take him. Except that wasn't what he wanted...he didn't know how to be dominant.

But Ivan did.

Except the longer they looked at each other, and the longer the Heat set in on Ivan, the more lost he became. He was infuriated by that urge to want Jeremiah inside of him...because he wasn't supposed to feel this way.

He didn't know how to be submissive.

Jeremiah tried to slip away, just for Ivan to pull him back as he pressed his back to the wall forcefully. Crawling onto his lap, Jeremiah felt his hands beginning to tremble.

Because his feelings for Ivan never ceased despite their fight. He still liked and cared for him greatly...and that made holding back even harder.

How close Ivan got to him, his scent beginning to cover every part of him. His heart racing and feeling the tightness in his gym shorts.

"Ivan...w-why are y-you d-doing this-?"

"I can tell you want me." Ivan interrupts him quietly, Jeremiah's lips tightening together. "I...I've never felt this wet before, and I hate it. Why me?"

Ivan grabbed Jeremiah's hand, just for him to yank it away.

"Don't do this..."

"I know you want to."

"I..." Jeremiah hesitated, watching Ivan's hazel eyes look at him in such a way he's never seen. Except he slowly shook his head as he tried to stay reasonable. "N-Not l-like this...you aren't in y-your right s-state of m-mind. I'm not meant to be an Alpha, I-I shouldn't f-feel like this! I shouldn't w-want to want y-you right now!"

Ivan just sat there, his breathing becoming heavier as Jeremiah fought the part of him he wanted. He wanted to be an Alpha so much that seeing Jeremiah deny his own instinct pissed him off further. It made him...want to show him how to be a real Alpha, to show that he was inept as one.

That even an Omega could be a better Alpha than him.

"You want me?" Ivan asks him softly, Jeremiah's eyes honing in on Ivan's lips. His lips that came closer to his and in that moment he saw white.

His body rushing towards Ivan's, but he caught himself in time. Slamming his back back against the wall as he shook his head desperately.

"I..."

"You make me sick." Ivan sneers, his hands trembling as he went into the back of his shorts. To feel his fingers rub against the wetness that could be heard in that small space.

Jeremiah's own mouth beginning to water subconsciously to the scent. Ivan's hand pulling out from his shorts to reveal to them both the truth.

"Look at what my body is doing to me," Ivan whispers, letting his fingers rub and spread together to reveal his wetness," It's wanting me to reproduce like a fucking animal. It's pathetic... And the fact that you should be the one like this, not me...makes me hate you even more."

"I'm sorry..." Jeremiah whimpers, meaning it with all of his heart. "W-What can I-I do for you to forgive me?"

"Lick it off." Ivan demands sharply.

Jeremiah's eyes widening on him, but...he didn't disobey him. His own hand gripping Ivan's fingers as he took the two wet fingers in his mouth.

The sweet flavor that filled his mouth made his body become hotter, his own rationale beginning to cease. While just watching Jeremiah, an Alpha, listen to him so easily without hesitation...aroused him further.

"Make my fingers clean." He demands more firmly...but a moan slipped in as a drawl, feeling Jeremiah's hand tighten on his.

Sucking all of it off without hesitation, Ivan watched Jeremiah remove his fingers from his mouth. His eyes hooded upon him in such a way that left Ivan with wanting more.

Wanting to do more.

"I...I did it." Jeremiah breathes.

Ivan raising himself onto his knees from his lap.

"Give me...your hand, now." Ivan demands of him once more.

Jeremiah gave it to him easily, and this time he let his hand go into his shorts. Allowing his fingers to rub along his hole that had now drenched his briefs, Ivan's body beginning to tremble with need.

To feel Jeremiah's thick fingers rub against his hole should've disgusted him, but right now, it didn't.

He just wanted...him to-.

"Do something." Ivan whimpered desperately as Jeremiah continued to fight with himself.

He knew one way.

"Fucking be an Alpha for once...or is that too hard for-?"

Jeremiah shoved Ivan onto the mat, yanking his shorts off. That very instinct was overtaking him...it overtook them both.

Ivan spreading his own legs apart for Jeremiah's dick. His dick that leaked at the tip to enter Ivan. The urge was stronger than it was to breathe air.

Jeremiah's whole body trembling with need to fill Ivan's body. To take him and make him his own. Despite that huge part of him that hated this side of himself, he only showed it...because Ivan told him to.

His hands grabbed at Ivan's ankles, pulling him against him. Letting his dick grind against his hole as Ivan moaned for him, moaned for him to enter inside.

The friction, the sounds, the hunger that filled their bodies. Jeremiah pulling Ivan against his body desperately, holding onto him tightly. His face leaning into the crook of his neck that inhaled his scent.

Just for Ivan to cling to him now, his body continuing to grind against Jeremiah's hot girth. His lips trembling for him to enter, begging him.

"Do it...stick it in, fucking do it!" Ivan cried, Jeremiah hearing his cries for him were his answer.

His dick aligning with Ivan's hole as he pushed in. Ivan melting against him as the heat and length entered fully within him.

Jeremiah whimpering against him now just to feel how good he felt inside. His body trembling from how nice he felt... He continued to let himself further inside until he was all the way in.

The both of them consumed in that very feeling as the room was suffocating with their pheromones. Their bodies wet against one another's as Ivan moaned incoherent nothings.

Jeremiah gripping his bottom, lifting him until he reached the tip of his dick. Just to bring his body back down fast.

Ivan crying out, a warm and gushy feeling filled his entire being. His mind becoming just as mushy as he gripped Jeremiah's shoulders, his body molding against his.

"D-Do it again. I w-want it-." Ivan begged yet demanded, his voice soft and wanton.

Driving Jeremiah mad as he gave him what he wanted, except this time was different. Just when he lifted him up all the way again, he slammed him back down.

Except the feeling was much more overwhelming. So much so that Ivan clung to him, crying for more as he felt Jeremiah hug him.

Until he realized.

Jeremiah was hugging him.

His fingers went into his hair, yanking his head back. When he made eye contact with Jeremiah he became enraged.

"Get away from me!" He shrieked.

His fist socking Jeremiah in the face as he fell back to his shock. Only for Ivan's hands to go around Jeremiah's neck and he got them just in time before they tried to choke him.

Jeremiah now out of that state as he realized where he was to. Realizing exactly what he was doing too, and he was disturbed.

But...the look on Ivan's face was pure hatred and anger for him. He didn't understand.

"Why do you hate me so much? I just want to-?!"

"I don't care what you want! You will never understand what it's like to be something so disgusting! Look at me! I'm whoring myself to you!"

"Whoring? You're not a whore, how could you say that?!"

"Because Omegas are disgusting! I hate you for being what you don't deserve! I deserve to be at the top, why do you get to have what you clearly don't deserve! You still let me bitch you like you always have!" Ivan tried to get his hands to tighten, but he even began to realize that Jeremiah was stronger than him now. "You deserve to be dominated by, not me!"

"Who's dominating who right now?" Jeremiah breathes.

Ivan froze, staring down at Jeremiah. He saw him let his hands go around his neck firmly this time...letting him.

"You're an Omega...dominating me, an Alpha. Don't you see? You already are the dominant one."

The both of them flinched as the door flew open.

Ivan looking over his shoulder as he saw their gym coach. Her eyes widening on them and the predicament they were in. Except the smell was what hit her first.

But when she saw the hazel eyes of the person in the predicament, it changed everything.

"Sir Grey!"

Jeremiah sat up fast, trying to shield Ivan's body from being seen. Just for Ivan to shove him away as he pulled himself off. Having to resist the urge to make a noise just like Jeremiah did, their coach seeing exactly what took place.

She stepped back, only for them both to watch her rush away.

Jeremiah had no idea, but Ivan could assume exactly where she was going and why she was doing it. His own reason was coming back to him and he already knew what she was doing.

"Where is she going-?"

"She's calling my parents you fucking idiot!" Ivan shouted at him, rushing for his shorts. "I think I know what she's going to say, b-but she can't tell them!"

"Tell them what?" Jeremiah tried to get himself together too, but his body was still under the effects of Ivan's pheromones. While Ivan was already running after their coach, he was still trying to get himself back down.

Ivan was already running straight into her office, seeing her already on the phone. His lip's tightening as her hand went over her nose.

"He smells of him. They both were...connected-."

Ivan reached over her desk, yanking the phone from her hand.

"She's lying, father - she is lying!" Ivan shrieked, but the silence on the other line told him enough. His lips began to tremble as he heard his father click his tongue at him. "You don't believe me?"

"You know the rules." His father states calmly despite Ivan's rushing heartbeat as Jeremiah began to head to the office.

Seeing how afraid and furious Ivan looked, his eyes lowering in shame to what he began to hear.

"They shouldn't apply to me! I'm your son! Why should I be held to that shit when-."

"When you knew about them first and foremost above everyone else. I can't bend my laws for certain people...not even family. I'm sorry Ivan, but...if I come there and it's evident by your...'smell' what you two have done in the spur of your Heat... Jeremiah...is therefore your Alpha and you must marry-."

"Jeremiah is not my Alpha! I'm an Alpha!" Ivan cries out, throwing the phone onto the floor.

Ignoring his coach's exclamation to him shattering her phone, his head whipped onto Jeremiah.

He saw that he heard what he said.

"You...will tell my father we didn't do anything," Ivan grabbed the collar of his shirt, Jeremiah raising his hands in defense to him. "You will do what I say. I don't care, I refuse to marry you! I refuse to marry someone like you!"

"But...even if I lie for your sake, I heard him say he goes off of your smell. We both...smell like each other and coach-."

"I don't care!" Ivan shouts over him.

He lowered his head now, their coach even surprised by how easily Jeremiah let himself be shut down.

The silence was deafening as Ivan and him were now taken to the front office. Forced to sit in the same room with their principal and coach.

Their beady eyes large on them because it was obvious.

It was obvious what the both of them had done; and they knew his father's rules. The rule that if an Omega goes into heat, the first person who helps them and falls for the Heat - is then contractually bound to them. They are then made to marry to protect not just the sanctity of each other, but protects the Omega from being used for one thing.

Their bodies.

The rules keeps Alphas from using Omegas and allows them to pursue an actual relationship.

Except Jeremiah didn't know that rule, but Ivan did - yet forgot.

And when his father arrived with Jeremiah's parents behind him, he glared at them. Seeing the way they rushed to their son who was looking only at him, but Ivan faced back forward.

His dad standing right there as he looked at him was all it took.

"I...I just want to tell you that we didn't do anything-."

"Close your mouth Jeremiah, it's useless." Ivan's father interrupts him sternly.

Jeremiah lowered his head, but Ivan felt his hands ball into fists. Ignoring the stare of disappointment that was set upon him...and that was now the second time he's done this.

First time when it was found out he was an Omega, and now this.

"So are you telling us that our son...will be made to marry your son because they...? Jeremiah did you two actually have...sex?" His mother asks him.

"Barely. All I did was stick it in and we moved literally three times, nothing more-."

"Jeremiah!" Ivan shouts as he had never felt such shame. The longer he stared at Jeremiah the more shame he felt.

And with that shame came more and more resentment and hatred for him.

Jeremiah could see that hatred for him build up until Ivan could no longer control it. Watching him stand up quickly as he rushed at him.

Just when his hands went around his neck he was torn off of him. His dad forcing him back into his chair as he shook his head.

"You...are to marry that boy Ivan, I'm sorry," Ivan's father apologized, feeling bad because he never thought he'd be in this predicament. "The rules apply...to protect Omegas, this is to protect the both of you."

Having to enforce the same laws onto his son...the one he thought would be an Alpha too. Ivan collapsing back into his chair, hating Jeremiah more and more.

"Ivan I'm-."

"Shut your mouth." Ivan sneered.

Silencing Jeremiah who cowered like an Omega, as Ivan stared forward silently. Leaving everyone in disbelief to their situation, Ivan hating their stares.

He now had to...marry the person he now hated and envied most.

How could he marry an Alpha who was submissive like an Omega? He was an Omega and the dominant one... Jeremiah couldn't get any more pathetic than this.

He wanted to now make Jeremiah...regret liking him. Because he knew he did, it was obvious. He could smell his attraction for him and he knew Jeremiah probably had no idea.

Because he knew nothing about being an Alpha.

But he'd show him a true Alpha...even if he was an Omega. He decided right then and there that he'd do anything to get him back, to show him.

No matter what, he'd never fall in love with Jeremiah or be happily married.

"Even if we get married...I will never see you as my Alpha and I will never love you." Ivan says sharply without even looking at Jeremiah.

Jeremiah feeling shame as he sat back in defeat, his parents trying to console him.

"Did you hear me?" Ivan whipped his head onto Jeremiah, wanting a response.

No one believed Jeremiah owed him a response, and as an Alpha, Ivan's father hoped he wouldn't. Except...he knew Jeremiah's nature.

His nature was still that of an Omega.

"Yes, I heard you...I get it."

"Good," Ivan smiled, ignoring the looks of discomfort on everyone's face, "and that's a promise."

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a part of the submission series:

His Beta of Submission

His Alpha of Submission

now... His Omega of Domination