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It's race weekend, it's a Thursday so luckily nothing intense is really happening. Mostly just the trucks arriving and the Alpine team getting things ready for the weekend. It's just Pierre, Esteban and a few other members of the team, just chatting and talking about tactics. Esteban isn't really paying much attention, a sweet smell has drifted in his direction, there's a cherry tree nearby it must be coming from that. He closes his eyes for a moment, it feels like home, it makes him want to squeeze Lance.

Wait, what? Squeeze Lance? The smell is getting stronger and stronger and it's doing things in Esteban's sweats, they are almost becoming uncomfortably tight. What the hell is going on? This is not a normal smell.

His thoughts are completely interrupted with a pull on the hem of his jacket. "Estie, Estie." The whine confirms it's Pierre.

Esteban looks at Pierre, really looks at him, he looks scared to death. Then it hits him like a ton of bricks. Pierre has come into heat and it must be a strong one if his smell is affecting him, a beta who already has a mate. "Pierre, I thought you were on suppressants." He doesn't mean to shout but Pierre's smell is attracting other Alpha's in the proximity. "I am, it must not be working." Sweat pours off his face and Esteban really does feel sorry for him.

"Help, I don't know what to do." Pierre grabs his hand and it sends sparks down his entire body, he quickly apologises and pulls his hand away. "Pierre, just go i'll cover for you here." Pierre nods and makes a bolt for it. Esteban can only start to relax once Pierre leaves and takes the smell with him.

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Pierre has been safely back in his hotel room for a while now, he's lying in bed with the hotels pillow smushed into his face. Fuck the useless suppressants, it's been ages since his last heat and must be the reason for the strength of this one. It almost feels like a punishment.

His body feels like pure fire, sweat is continuously running down his body and his cock is hard yet again, he's tried everything, knotted dildo's, jerking off multiple times. He needs his alpha's cock. Any alpha, he passed multiple drivers on the way back here, he should have just asked them to fuck him, yet he ran away from them.

There's a knocking at the door, then someone is entering. Pierre doesn't care who it is, he needs a knot too badly, he's sweaty and naked. "Jesus Pierre, I can smell you half way down the corridor." Pierre removes the pillow from his face when he hears Charles' voice.

"Charles I need you to fuck me, please." Charles almost wants to laugh at his best friends desperation, he doesn't he's been in this situation before and it's horrible. "I can't Pierre, my omega cock wouldn't be any better than that dildo over there, besides Max wouldn't be happy." Pierre whines even more and rolls onto his stomach. "Why are you here then? if you are not going to fuck me with your useless dick." Charles does laugh this time.

"I brought you over some supplies, bottled water, your favourite chocolate." Charles lays the loot on the bed, Pierre just ignores him and ruts into the bed sheets. "Oh and this." Charles remembers and Pierre gets a beautiful scent of something, it's Max's red bull T-shirt, Pierre snatches it from Charles hand. "Max says he will be with you as soon as he can."

"I'm going to go now." Charles laughs a little embarrassed at Pierre practically humping the shirt. "I hope you're on birth control Pierre, you don't want to get pregnant or anything." The dildo Pierre must have thrown at him narrowly misses Charles head. "Fuck off Charles." The last thing Pierre hears before Charles closes the door is. "And that's the thanks I get."

"Oh baby, you are a mess." Pierre must have missed the sound of Max entering the room. He is a mess, there's cum all over the Red Bull shirt, there's slick dripping out his arse and his entire body is covered in sweat. "Max..." Pierre manages to pant out and rolls onto his back, instantly spreading his legs. His mate is here, it's all going be okay now.

Max doesn't do anything, it feels like a year has passed so Pierre takes matters into his own hands. He grabs Max's shirt and tears it open, sending buttons flying everywhere.

"Jesus Pierre, it's been five minutes." he bastard is actually smirking at him, doesn't he know Pierre's about to die. "I need your knot, so bad I will die." Max chuckles. "I don't think so Pierre."

Max takes pity on him and climbs up onto the bed, Pierre submits instantly and bares his neck, the mating bite stands out on the Frenchman's neck, its Max who is crazy this time, Pierre hisses and moans feel Max's teeth sink back into the bite, there's more pleasure than pain it feels amazing. "you're my omega, don't ever forget that." Max whispers into his skin.

Max quickly gets rid over his own clothing and drops it onto the floor with his already ruined shirt. Pierre's nostrils are filled with Max's pheromones once the Dutchman's hands are on his body and running down his abs until it curls around his hard leaking cock. "I love it when you are needy and noisy Pierre."

"I need you Max, need your knot." Pierre bucks his hand up into Max's fingers and soon feels fingers pressing at his entrance, two slide in easily thanks to all the slick his body is creating. Max's fingers feel incredible but Pierre has never been more ready for a cock in his life. "Max-" Pierre wants to say something but he can only moan.

"Max, please." He manages to get his words out this time. He's so fucking gone, the slick is practically flowing out of him like a river. "I need your knot."

The fingers slide out his body, finally fucking finally Max is going to give him what he needs. Max helps him onto his hands and knees and soon he feels Max's hard cock press against him. Pierre whines louder than he ever has in his life, loud enough for the whole hotel to hear him, he's passed caring about that though.

Max bottoms out pretty quickly, he stops for a few seconds just to be annoying, to fill Pierre with anticipation. Max finally moves and Pierre thinks he might have died and gone straight to heaven. Max grips his hips hard, hard enough to hurt, hard enough to leave bruises, Pierre doesn't care he needs be roughened up. "I love showing everyone who you belong to Pierre, you're my omega."

The only thing Pierre doesn't like about being on his knees is that he can't see Max's face, he loves to see the concentration, the look of lust on his alpha's face. Max doesn't bother taking it easy, there is no point Pierre has been desperate for cock for hours and Max seeing his omega so needy for him makes him want go hard, fucking beautiful little French moans out him. "You're so wet Pierre, you've just been waiting for my cock haven't you." Pierre doesn't say anything, he can't just moans louder and Max is fucking into him with all his might now.  

"i'm going to fuck you full of my pups." He grips a handful of Pierre's hair and pulls him up, slamming brutally inside him of, hitting that special spot while biting hard at his neck. "Cum Pierre, cum for your alpha." Pierre does, he's been close for a while, he cums hard, his load painting his abs milky white.

"You're mine Pierre, my omega." Max bites down harder this time as he comes, Pierre moans again feeling Max's orgasm inside of him, his itch has finally been scratched. He feels tired and exhausted and starts go limp, luckily Max is holding onto him tightly. Max lays them both down, his knot has swelled to full hardness but they are going to be stuck together for a while.

"I am so sorry Max." They have been laying together for a while in comfortable silence. "I totally lost my mind, I think I even begged Charles to fuck me at one point." Max chuckles and presses a kiss onto Pierre temple. "You did, you also said he had a useless dick and told him to fuck off."  "I will make it up to Charles later." Max's knot has finally  popped and he's able to slip out of Pierre.

"Are you okay now baby?" Max cuddles him close and presses kisses all over his sweaty face. "It's going to be a tough few days but i'll be fine." Max continues to pepper him with kisses. "I'll help you out whenever I can."

"It's race weekend Max, i'll have to take care of myself." Pierre pouts, Max only smiles at him. "I don't care Pierre, there is nothing I wouldn't do for you." Pierre lightly shoves his chest. "And then i'll have Christian mad at me, not a chance." Max laughs, it's true but for now it's him and Pierre against the world.    

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Charles had left the track and visited Pierre as soon as he got the call from Esteban. His friend is in a really bad way with his heat, Charles wishes he could do more. In another world they wouldn't both be omega's and they could be together. All Charles can do is drop off heat supplies and leave his mate to take care of him.

As luck would have it, he bumps into Max on the way back to his own room. "How strong is this heat? I can smell him from here." Max whines with desperate need to get to his omega. "It's pretty bad, he begged me to fuck him, told me I had a useless dick then told me to fuck off." Charles laughs. The crazy look on Max's face scares him a little bit.  

"You." Charles pokes Max in the chest. "had" another poke, "better" another poke "take care of him." The smell of Pierre's heat is still over whelmingly strong in the corridor, the smell alone must be sending Max crazy. "Of course, I am going to take care of him, he's my mate." Max snaps, irritated. "Make sure he drinks plenty, give him food and for god sakes make sure he takes his birth control." Max frowns, at being told what to do by an omega. "I will." Charles rushes off quickly.

Charles hesitates outside Carlos' room, he doesn't want to be alone right now. He's upset and needs the comfort of an Alpha, even if it's not his alpha. Charles softly knocks on the door. "Charles, are you okay?" Charles can only shake his head, Carlos steps to one side and lets him into the room.

"Charles, while you are smelling like that, I don't think I can control myself." Carlos takes a step back. "Sorry, it's Pierre's heat. Am I okay to take a shower?" The Spaniard nods and steps as far away from Charles as possible.

Carlos is laid on the bed when Charles finally comes out of the shower, smelling like Carlos' body wash, he sits on the bed next to his teammate. "Are you ok Charles? you smell sad?" Carlos pulls Charles into his arms and holds him tightly. "I'm just worried about Pierre." Carlos nods understanding. "From the smell on you, I could tell how bad it is but he's with his mate now no?" Charles snuggles further into Carlos. "Yes but he was really out of it Carlos, i've seen him in heat before and it's nothing like that."

They fall into a comfortable silence and watch a hotel movie together. Just being snuggled up to Carlos makes him feel a million times better, makes him feel safe, he really does feel safe until the all too familiar feeling of slick starting to leak out of his arse, he's starting to sweat really badly, oh no!

"Charles, you are going to have to leave." Carlos knuckles turn white from how hard he's gripping onto the bed sheets. "I won't be able to control myself." Charles' mind is starting to go fuzzy, the need for a knot is overwhelming and Carlos' unmated scent is driving him crazy. Maybe Carlos could fuck him, they don't have to mate or anything.

"Please Carlos fuck me, I want your knot." Charles grips Carlos' shirt, the Alpha's eyes are wild and unfocused. "Charles go please, you don't want this." Charles takes matters into his own hands and straddles Carlos' waist, rubbing himself against the Alpha's cock both of them moan loudly at the sensation. "Please alpha, I need your knot, please Carlos." Charles grinds down once more. " s'il te plaît Carlos."

Carlos cannot say no, his alpha instincts have taken over, he just can't say no to a pretty omega in heat. Carlos roughly switches positions, only pausing the remove his and Charles' clothing. Charles moans loudly and spreads his legs. "I need you Carlos, please."

"Charles, I'm struggling to control myself. Are you sure you want this?" Charles wraps his legs around Carlos' waist and pulls him closer, he's far too gone to speak. Luckily Carlos gets the hint and presses two fingers inside Charles, they slide in easily thanks to the amount of slick Charles' body is producing. "Carlos please, I just need you inside of me."  

Carlos lets his fingers slide of Charles hole and replaces them with his cock. He slides inside pretty quickly, Charles is wet through from slick making the slide easy. As soon as Carlos reaches the hilt Charles wraps his legs around Carlos' waist once again, giving him silent permission just to get fucking on with it.

Carlos understands and instantly starts fucking into Charles, slowly at first until he builds his way up to a strong fast rhythm. Charles is moaning loudly with every thrust into him, this is exactly what he needs, it feels amazing to have Carlos massive cock buried deep inside of him.     

Charles moans when he feels Carlos' lips tickle his neck, right on his mating gland, sparks of anticipation move up his spine, this feels right. "Bite me Carlos." Charles purrs. Carlos nips and sucks on Charles neck but he doesn't bite down.

The sound of skin slapping against skin is the only sound filling up the room, Carlos must be close now, he's slamming into Charles with all his might, slamming beautifully into Charles' prostate with every thrust. It doesn't take long for Charles to fall over the edge, he moans loudly screaming Carlos' name as he cums hard painting his skin white.

Carlos has lost control all together, his knot is starting to swell. "Bite me Carlos." Charles all but screams and Carlos does as he comes. He bites hard on Charles mating gland, the blood is running down his neck. It feels amazing, he feels connected to Carlos. Mated. Carlos cries out as he comes, his knot swells to full hardness inside of his teammate.

A few moments have passed, Charles' heat has settled now he feels full and satisfied. Him and Carlos are still stuck together but the knot is getting smaller and smaller.

"Shit, what have I done?" Carlos speaks breaking silence. "I've accidently mated you." Carlos sounds horrified and it makes Charles' heart sink. Does Carlos want him after all. Charles doesn't say anything he bites down onto his hand stifles the sobs coming out of his mind.

"Charles? Are you upset? You smell upset." Carlos' knot has finally gone down an he's able to pull Charles into his arms properly. "I'm sorry Charles, i'm sure there are thing we can do about it." Charles feels so safe and protected in these yet he's been rejected by his alpha.

"Why don't you want me?" Charles manages to sob out eventually. Carlos holds him even tighter. "Eh? You asked me to bite you in your heat and my stupid alpha instincts couldn't say no." The statement confuses Charles even more. "Why are you hugging me if you don't want me?"

"I do want you Charles." Charles pushes Carlos away and turns around so they are face to face. "You are angry that you mated me?" Carlos nods looking sad. "I should have known it was just your heat talking."

"It wasn't just the heat talking. I never thought about mating you before but when I am near you everything feels right, I feel safe and protected. I want you to be my alpha Carlos. I think that's why I had this heat, my body knows it's near it's true mate."

"I feel the same Charles, I always get little sparks when you are around me. I thought maybe you liked someone else." Charles allows himself to be pulled back into Carlos' arms. His alpha's arms.

They spend the rest of the night wrapped up in each other arms, enjoying the feeling of relaxing as new mates.

Charles, I am so sorry, this heat is something else. I love you and your useless dick <3  ~ Pierre. Charles cannot wait to see Pierre again and tell him all about his new mate.  

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Esteban sighs with relief as soon as he closes the hotel room door behind him. It's been a really tough day with Pierre coming into heat in the garage, his fellow Frenchman is at least fine. Esteban on the other hand is still feeling flustered after being trapped in a small space with an omega in heat.

"Estie, hi you're home." Lance runs over to him and wraps his arms around Esteban's waist. He takes in the scent of Esteban and pulls away from his mate with a growl. "You cheated on me Estie, how could you?" Lance backs away into the nearest corner and lets the tears fall down his face.

"I haven't cheated on you?" Esteban takes a step closer but stops when Lance covers himself with his hands and tries to make himself smaller. "I can smell it Esteban, you reek of an Omega in heat." Esteban has to fight back a smile, fucking Pierre and his strong heat! It's been causing chaos all day.

"Lance, it's okay it's only Pierre you can smell." Lance jumps up, still looking horribly angry. "Pierre? I'll fight that pretty French bitch, how dare he steal my man." Esteban does laugh this time. "Hey, i'm French too. No Pierre came into heat in the garage, it was really intense Lance, I thought i'd have to fight Alpha's off him."

"Oh no, is he okay?" Lance closes in on Esteban and allows himself to be cuddled. "Yes, I sent Charles to look after him and he's with his mate now." Lance nods. "good." but he doesn't seem like he really cares.

Lance pulls away with a whine, his hands clutching his stomach. "Lance are you okay?" The Canadian shakes his head. "My heat, it's not even due?" Lance whines again and the smell hits Esteban like a ton of bricks. "You've come into heat?" Lance nods, quickly wiping the sweat forming on his brow. Lance's heats are always especially hard because Esteban can't give him what he needs.

"I need you Estie." Esteban feels like his feet are glued to the carpet, Lance's scent is exciting his cock and he can already feel himself getting hard in his sweat pants.

It's just.. Esteban always feels so insecure and useless when Lance goes into heat. It's all good and arousing right now but after a couple of hours Lance will be ready to go again and again and Esteban will be reduced to an exhausted mess. It sucks being a better, especially when you can't please your mate.

Lance's heat must be in full swing now, he's already ripped off his own clothing now he's turning his attention to Esteban, his shirt is ripped off and is laying on the floor and now his pants and boxers are being pulled down, exposing his hardness to the room. "I will fuck you Lance, but you need to calm down."

"I can't you're so hot Estie. I want to feel you inside of me."  It almost makes Esteban want to cry, Lance is so hopelessly in love with him and why? Esteban closes the distance between them and wraps a hand around Lance's cock, the Omega purrs beautifully, satisfied he's finally getting some attention. Lance is shaking when he comes over Esteban's hand. That's one of probably a thousand for the weekend.  

"Come on Esteban, I need you to fuck me now." Esteban sighs, nice to see the hand job has helped a little bit... not.

Lance mewls excited when Esteban finally pushes him onto the bed and settles down between his spread legs. Esteban easily gets three fingers inside of him, his heat is in full swing now. "Stop wasting time with fingers Esteban." Lance whines, he's so bossy for an omega.

"I'm going to fuck you now Lance." Lance throws himself back into the mountain of pillows, super excited to finally get some cock inside of him. Esteban presses the head of his cock against Lance's slick hole and slowly starts to sink inside. Lance whines in frustrating and wraps his legs around Esteban's slender waist.

"You're mine Esteban, only mine." Lance whines, the scent of his omega is sending his brain into overdrive. "I'm going to fuck you so hard Lance, just like you need." The omega purrs happily at that.  

Lance arches his body off the bed in pleasure once Esteban finally gets moving, easily sliding through the slickness of Lance's body, parting and filling him up with his thick cock. Luckily for Lance Esteban is pretty long and thick for a beta. "Is this enough?" Esteban digs his fingers into Lance's hips and fills him with extra hard thrusts. Lance nods, throwing his head back but he's still pushing back to meet Esteban's thrusts.  

Lance is less insane now his heat is being attended to, he's still sticking to the sheets with sweat, but he looks happy and he's moaning loudly, especially now Esteban has found the special spot inside of him and is hitting it with every hard thrust into his body.  

"I think you should get me pregnant, fuck me full of your pups." Lance's heat brain is clearly taking over because both of them know Esteban can't get Lance pregnant, they'd need a knot for that something his stupid beta body cannot produce. Esteban ignores Lance's heat talks and continues to pound into him rough and hard, just like he needs it. He can do that at least.

"So close Estie, so close." Lance whines and bares his neck, his hips raising high off the bed, at least this is one thing he can do. Esteban bites down hard over the already fading mating bite on his neck. It's enough to send Lance over the edge the omega is screaming in pure pleasure as he comes hard over his own chest.

Esteban is close himself now, the bite mark is also enough to send himself feral, he manages a few more extra hard thrusts and he's coming hard painting the inside of Lance's velvety walls milky white.

Lance settles back into the pillows looking extremely satisfied for now and he probably is but in an hour or two he will want to go again. Esteban feels more insecure than ever. Why did the gods punish him in this way?

"Esteban? What's wrong?" Lance pulls his mate into a strong cuddle and enjoys the way the strong body is covering him, protecting him. "I hate that i'm a rubbish beta and I can't give you a knot." Esteban fights the urge to start crying, he's not a fucking omega.

"You're not rubbish Esteban, I love you." Esteban manages a smile, despite the tears threatening to fall from his eyes. "I love you, I just want to give you what you need" Lance presses a strong kiss to Esteban's temple. "You do give me what you need, you give me love and protection, yes the heat is going to be rough, but we'll get through it, we always do."

How did Esteban get this lucky? Lance could have any alpha in the world, yet he picks Esteban a Beta and he really couldn't be happier.  

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Fuming isn't the word, Pierre Gasly and his fucking heat causing problems for everyone else. Fifteen years Lewis managed to keep the secret that he's an omega. Nobody knows, the Mercedes team think he's a Beta, the FIA EVERYONE, thinks he's a Beta. Everyone other than Valtteri, his mate.

His secret had very nearly been in the open, the Alpine garage is right next to there's and the smell had been causing chaos for all the Alpha's, Lewis knows it's Pierre because he had overheard Esteban telling Mick about the strength of it. Then Lewis' omega instincts had kicked in and started his own heat. Luckily for him Toto thought it was Mick that had come into heat and Lewis had used the distraction and escaped. Maybe Mick had come into heat as well and he still doesn't know about George, he couldn't hold on to find out.

Now Lewis is spread naked on the hotel bed sheets just waiting for Valtteri to arrive. He had text Valtteri as soon as he left the paddock, so he shouldn't be much longer. He's soaked with his own sweat and his slick is flowing from him like a river. He's just about managing not to crazy but if Valtteri is any longer, Lewis is close to breaking into his dildo collection, just to take the pressure off a little bit.

A huge sense of relief washes over Lewis' body when he hears the sound of the hotel door unlocking. Valtteri inhales and smiles at his naked mate laid on the bed. "Oh Lewis, I'll start removing my clothing there's no point in wasting anymore time." Valtteri wastes little time stripping and leaves them in a neat pile before climbing onto the bed.

Despite being an alpha Valtteri is a very calm and collected person and his every intention of taking his time, making sure his mate gets what he needs of course he's going to tease him a little bit. however Lewis is a lot more gone than Valtteri thought.

All Valtteri's thoughts are cut short when Lewis launches himself at Valtteri and straddles his waist. "I can't wait Valtteri, I need your knot. Pleae Alpha." Valtteri grips Lewis' hips and smiles up at his mate. "Anything you need Lewis, please just tell me."

Lewis lowers himself so their chests are touching, he can feel Valtteri's heart beat against his own, it makes him feel safe. Lewis runs his nose along Valtteri's and inhales the scent, it only makes the stream of slick worse. He needs Valtteri, now!  

Valtteri for his part is still in shock, Lewis is not your typical omega but he is never this aggressive either. The scent of Lewis' heat is driving him crazy, Lewis' slick is leaking over his thighs. His Alpha instincts are getting pretty hard to ignore now, he bucks up hoping to feel a little more of Lewis, his omega moans but makes no attempt to hurry things up.  

"I thought you were desperate Lewis." Valtteri is the one who's losing his mind. Lewis continues moving his nose along Valtteri's body and inhaling. "I need to scent you Valtteri." The torture continues for a few more seconds, until Valtteri feels ever more slick leaking from his mate, coating his cock and balls.  

Lewis moans, he can't fight his body's fevered urges anymore, he takes his alpha's cock into his hands and lines it up against himself. The both of them cry out, finally getting what both their bodies need. Lewis doesn't wait, he doesn't need to, he rides himself hard on Valtteri's cock, moaning loudly every time his mate cock bumps against that special bundle of nerves inside of him. 

Lewis claws at Valtteri's chest with every hard thrust into his body. He needs Valtteri deeper inside of him, he needs him harder. Lewis uses his position to help fuck himself even harder. Valtteri just steadies Lewis' hips with his hands and cries out his name. This is so much better than Valtteri could have ever imagined. His perfect little feisty omega.  

Lewis is trembling all over, his legs are burning from the strain but the strength of his heat is what keeps him going. He rocks back and forth on his alpha's lovely thick cock. His knot is swelling and is hitting Lewis in all the right places.

"I can take over Lewis, if you need me to?" Valtteri grips even harder on Lewis' hips, there will be bruises to explain but he's way too far gone to care about that. Valtteri is aching with sensitivity, with the need to come but he's holding back for Lewis sake. There is nothing Valtteri won't do for Lewis, holding back is nothing and he needs a lot more than a quick fuck right now.  

"Valtteri yes, fuck yes." Lewis screams his orgasm hitting him hard. Only then Does Valtteri let himself go, he inhales Lewis' scent and matches his moans his knot swelling and filling Lewis to the brim.

Lewis sighs with relief and collapses down onto Valtteri's body, his alpha's strong arms wrap around him and presses a hard kiss onto his sweaty temple. They are going to be stuck together for a while, better get as comfy as possible.

"What brought this on Lewis? I thought you were not due until the summer break." Lewis groans in frustration. "Pierre Gasly is what happened, his fucking heat is so intense the whole paddock is dealing with it." Valtteri laughs and kisses Lewis again. "I heard about it actually, poor Pierre, imagine what it's like to be him." Lewis just scoffs with disapproval. "His mate needs to take care of him a bit better."   

"I really don't know how i'm going to get through the race weekend." Lewis whines. "I can't just disapear with omega problems when i'm supposed to be a beta." Valtteri traces Lewis' tattoo with the tip of his finger, his knot finally pops and he's able to slip out and hold onto Lewis even tighter.

"Maybe it's time to come clean, it's nothing to be ashamed of anymore, omgea's aren't treat like dirt anymore. Look at Pierre, Charles and Lance just to name a few, no one even cares." Lewis sighs. "It would be different for me, it's just not something i'm comfortable doing."

Valtteri pulls Lewis closer and presses a hard kiss onto his lips. "Okay Lewis, whatever you want. Just remmber i'll always be here to support you."

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Lando breathes a sigh of relief when he's safely back into his hotel room. Coming into heat, especially unexpectedly in the middle of the garage is never ideal, lucky for him most of the McLaren team are Beta's or Omega's so he was relatively safe, however for that reason Zak Brown had made his stay despite the amount of slick running down his legs and the sweat forming on his brow.

He snuggles into the oversize hoodie Daniel has given to him, while he waits for the Aussie to arrive. He's way too sweaty for a hoodie, but there's something about having Daniel's scent wrapped around him that makes him feel safe. It's worth the risk of overheating.

It's not that Lando doesn't want sex, his body is desperately crying out for his Alpha's cock to fill up his hole, it's just he's the type of omega that relies on cuddles and comfort more than sex. At the same time, just thinking about Daniel makes even more slick leak out of him and he can't wait for him to arrive so they can fuck.

"Hi baby i'm sorry, I called in to check on Pierre and Max-" Daniel starts but is cut off by Lando running towards him, Daniel takes the younger man into his arms and squeezes him, Lando wraps his legs around Daniel's waist and nuzzles his nose into his scent gland. "I missed you Dan."      

"Come on, Lando we need to get this hoodie off you, you're burning up." Daniel settles Lando on the floor and takes his hoodie and team shirt off together. "I'm cold now, I need cuddles." Daniel laughs, pretty loudly. "You can have all the cuddles you want but you are not cold."

Daniel eventually convinces Lando to remove his clothing and now they are happily cuddling on top of the bed covers. It's almost intoxicating for Daniel, the smell of his omega in heat is so strong it's taking everything in him, not jump Lando and fuck him but if his Omega just needs cuddles, then that's what he'll get.

"Are you okay Dan?" Lando sits up taking in Daniel's form. The Australian is pale, sweaty and squeezing the bed covers so hard his knuckles are white. "You can fuck me if you want to?" Lando smiles, biting back a laugh. Daniel bites his lip and shakes his head. "No, if you just want to cuddle, that's what we'll do." Lando laughs once again and takes Daniel's fingers and presses them against his slick soaked hole. "I need you Dan, quite fucking badly."

Daniel's alpha instincts are well and truly kicking in. "Lando are you sure?" The younger man rolls his eyes. "Fuck me now, cuddle me later. Please Daniel." That's all it takes for Daniel's control to fracture.

"Hurry up, I need your cock Daniel." Lando whines, bucking up his hips to meet fresh air while Daniel quickly removes his own clothing. Finally Daniel is naked, the sight alone is enough for Lando to whine again and bare his neck to his mate.

"I've got you baby don't worry, i'll make it good for you."  Daniel soothes circles on Lando's hip bone as he slowly sinks inside of him, the amount of slick Lando has produced makes the slide easy and very soon he's reached the hilt, both men sigh with relief.

"There you are." Daniel soothes as Lando lets his eyes slide closed, finally giving his body what it needs. "You take me so well Lando." Lando gives a satisfied little mewl at his mates words. Daniel swallows them and covers his soft lips with his own. "You're so beautiful."  

"Daniel more please." Lando arches his back, encouraging Daniel to move, he loves sweet talk from his mate but not at the expense of his fucking, this is just pure torture. Daniel presses one last hard kiss to Lando's lips, then finally starts to move his hips, filling Lando with deep little thrusts.  "I need more, Daniel."

"I know baby, I got you." Daniel takes a deep breath and pulls all the way out, only to slam back inside again. Lando moans loudly, finally getting what he wants, he clenches down tightly around him. Daniel takes a breath to try and control himself. "Fuck if you do that again, I don't think i'll last much longer.

Daniel sets into a hard, steady rhythm, Lando must be really enjoying himself judging from the loud moans falling from his mouth with every thrust into his body. Lando keeps clenching and unclenching around Daniel's cock, every time it pushes him nearer and nearer to the edge, but he needs Lando to come first. "I'll come if you keep doing that."

"It's your knot, I need Alpha." Daniel growls, at being called alpha it makes him feel amazing. "You will get my knot, Omega." Daniel thrusts into Lando with all his might, angling his thrusts ever so slightly to slam into Lando's prostate with every thrust.  

"I just want to make you feel good first." Lando moans even louder when Daniel finally wraps his hand around his cock, using the pre cum as lube as he strokes him in time with his own thrusts. Lando's body is overtaken by pure pleasure, he's withering and moaning into the bed sheets. He looks beautiful like this, like he was made just for Daniel.

"You will come when I tell you to." Lando barely manages to nod, way too far gone to string a coherent sentence together. Daniel bites down on Lando's mating gland, twisting his hand ever so perfectly and slamming into his prostate. "Come now." That's all it takes, he's screaming Lando's name over and over again as he makes a pool of come all over his own stomach.

"I need your knot." Lando moans, looking as fucked out as ever as well as satisfied. Lando doesn't have to wait much longer, he manages a few more extra hard thrusts and he's seeing starts spurting his seed into Lando and connecting them together with his strong knot. Lando moans again, content and happy.

"You were so good for me today baby." Daniel places one last hard kiss onto Lando's lips before laying down beside him, pulling him into as spooning position, the knot still keeping them together.

"Thank you Daniel, I love you." Lando snuggles back into his alpha feeling happy and amazing, enjoying the last bit of rest with his alpha before his body will need to go again.

"I love you too Lando, now let's sleep before I need to fuck you again."   

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"Did you hear, Pierre came into heat in the pad- oh." Alex practically bounces through the hotel room door. His thoughts are abruptly cut short when he finds George spread out naked on the bed, a fine sheen of sweat covering his body.

"Shit, you too Georgie?" George nods, his whole body is trembling as more slick leaks out of him. Alex is a calm level headed alpha but the smell of George is overwhelming, his cock twitches with interest. "I was talking to some other omega's and apparently the strength of Pierre's has caused a sort of domino effect." George's tone is breathless and whiney. It's taking everything Alex has got not to jump his bones.

"It was horrible at Mercedes." A tear slips down George's cheek. Alex closes the distance between them and wraps his arms around George's shoulders. He can control himself if George needs him. "Tell me baby, what happened?" George snuggles into him, pressing his nose against Alex's scent gland.

"I came into heat in the garage and the mechanics were saying if i'm such a needy bitch I should just get my fill in the garage, like I was born to do so." George is full on crying now. "Toto, told me to just go home but you could tell he was tempted."

"That shouldn't be happening Georgie, there is literal laws to protect the omega." Alex bites his lips to try and compose his anger. George shrugs. "It just feels like the entire garage is an alpha. I could never win against them Alex." He knows George is right, instead he rubs soothing circles on his sweaty back.

"Alex.." George whines, his scent reeks of pure desperation, Alex knows what George is going to ask for, that doesn't stop him asking the question. "What do you need baby?" George changes his position and sits himself on Alex's knees. "I need you inside of me, please alpha."

Alex slides his fingers into George's sweaty hair and kiss him, he starts of slowly but it soon becomes a battle of tongues and teeth before Alex pulls away and trails down his strong neck. Alex pays lots of attention to George's scent gland, licking and kissing it overwhelming himself with strong smell of his omega in heat. He moves across to the mating bite, the redness of it starts out against George's pale skin, it's faded a little bit but all too soon Alex will be biting it again.

George grunts from the unexpected force of Alex pushing him off his knees onto the bed. Alex kisses his way down George's abs and stops when he gets to his strong trembling thighs.

George is a mess, he's sweaty and his slick has smeared everywhere, he's soaking a puddle onto the bed sheets, some of it has ended up pooling onto his stomach, Alex wastes little time in lapping it all up, cleaning up George's tummy.

"Please do something Alex, alpha please." George has his fingers in Alex's hair, lightly pulling at his bleached locks. "I got you baby, don't worry." Alex pushes up George's knees and pressing them against his chest, putting his soaking wet hole on the full display.

Alex laps up the slick around George's wet entrance, before sinking his tongue inside. George moans loudly once Alex's tongue starts exploring his entrance, waggling his tongue and collecting every drop of his slick. George shudders as another wave of pleasure rolls through, causing another wave of slick. Alex catches it all on his tongue.  

"Poor baby, you've got it bad haven't you?" Alex wraps his hand around George's heavy leaking cock and starts to stroke him, while letting his tongue slip back inside. George is a withering mess underneath him. Alex points his tongue and stabs it in and out the younger man. George can do nothing but get tongue fucked into the mattress. He doesn't last much longer and is coming hard with a small whimper.

"Oh dear was that not enough baby?" Alex continues stroking George's still very hard cock. The first orgasm has done little to help his heat. "Does my little omega, need more?" George just nods, feeling a little silly because he's anything but little. "What do you need baby?"  

"I need your knot, alpha please." George bites down his lips, his whole body is trembling with pure raw need. Alex knows exactly what George needs, but it's not often he gets him like this, so he uses it to his advantage.  

"you want me to fuck you full of my pups, Georgie?" Alex strokes his cock faster. "Do you want me to fill you up until you can take it anymore?" Just nods eagerly. Alex practically rips off his own clothes.  

George wraps his long legs around Alex's waist as the older man presses his cock against his soaking entrance. However he still feels like being a tease. "Does my little omega want to be filled up badly?" George nods, his cheeks are flushed red with need and he looks adorable. "Give it to me now, I can't wait any longer, please alpha."

"How can I deny you after you beg so prettily." Alex gives George little time to process his words before he's sinking inside. George is soaking wet, he bottoms out in a matter of seconds, both men moan in pleasure. "Fuck."

Alex starts to move instantly, both of them are far too gone for anymore teasing. He pulls nearly all the way out, only to slam back inside again, extra hard. Even dripping wet in heat, he still feels tight as fuck wrapped around Alex's cock. Alex leans in and presses his lips against George's while starting a brutal pace, slamming in and out of him like jack hammer.

Alex wraps his hand around George's cock and strokes him to the same pace as his thrusts, he can already feel his knot forming and he wants George to come first. Alex angles his thrusts and slams into George's prostate at the same time, overwhelming him with pure pleasure, it doesn't take long for George to starts coming in thick ropes over his own stomach and abs.

"Going to claim you baby, you're my little omega." Alex continues thrusts while sinking his teeth into George's mating bite, George yelps in pleasured pain. Alex's knot is almost fully formed now, he manages a few more hard thrusts before they are completely locked together. Alex laps up the blood from George's bite and kisses around the fresh around, "Mine, only mine."

"You okay Georgie? I feel like I went a little bit feral there." Alex rearranges their bodies into  a spooning position. George's sweaty back is pressed against Alex's chest. "It's okay if you're feral with me, you're mine."

"Sleep baby, it will be time to go again soon."      

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Logan's in the Williams garage with Alex and a few other members going through the statistics for the next race. He can barely concentrate though, it's getting extremely hot in here, sweat is pooling off his face.

"Logan are you okay?" Alex says from somewhere, Logan shivers despite how sweaty he is. The alpha scent is a lot stronger than normal in here, it's something he's never really noticed before. "Logan?" Alex says again, it's only then he realised he'd never responded to his teammate.

"Yeah, i'm just really hot. I must have a fever or something." Alex smiles at him it's laced with pity. Alex touches his forehead with the back of his hand, it sends shockwaves through his body, he mewls somewhat embarrassingly at the contact. Why is he acting like this?  

"You're a Beta right Logan?"  Of course he is, that's what he was a teenager and he's never had heats, ruts or anything like that. He's just getting sick that's all. Logan can only manage a nod as another wave washes over, this time he feels something wet leaking from his arse.

"I think you're an omega Logan." Alex says gently, he takes a step back, keeping a good distance from him. "I'm a beta." He protests weakly, he can't be an omega. Logan watches over Alex's shoulder as James walks over. "I can smell it too Logan, you must be a late bloomer."

"I can't be..." He doesn't know why he's still protesting, his body is screaming at him to submit to Alex or James, his cock is rock hard and his arse is leaking like a fucking tap. How fucking embarrassing, it's a good thing the two alpha's have kept a good distance because Logan wants to beg them to fuck him.

"Why don't you just go back to your hotel room. We'll talk when you feel better." Logan practically runs away, before his instincts make him do something he'll regret.

As soon as he's back in his hotel room, he strips off his clothes with such fury they are sure to be torn. It's only then he starts to cry, what the fuck does he do now? He goes through the other omega's on the grid, Pierre, Charles, Lando, George. None of them would ever give him the time of day. All he wants is a fucking knot.   

In the end he calls Oscar. "I need your help." The crying is so obvious in his voice, he hears the Australian gasp on the other end of the phone. "Tell me what's wrong?" Logan wipes his tears away with the back of his hand. "I came into heat." Oscar agrees to come over straight away and luckily he doesn't have to wait too long to hear the knock at the door.

"I thought you were a beta." Oscar looks a very naked Logan up and down and takes a deep breath. "Logan before you let me in you know what's going to happen right?" Logan knows exactly what's going to happen, he needs it. "If it means you're going to fuck me, the yes please. Oscar doesn't move and it's torture having an alpha this close doing nothing. "Logan think about this, are you sure because i'm finding it pretty hard to hold myself back."

"Fuck me, please." That's all it takes for Oscar to be all over him, kissing and biting at every exposed piece of skin as he's pushed back onto the bed. "Fuck Logi, you smell so fucking good." Oscar smashes his lips against Logan's its full of teeth and tongue, Logan is struggling to keep up. There must be a puddle of slick underneath Logan.

Oscar please, I can't take it anymore. Please, please, please." Oscar takes pity on him and helps him onto his hands and knees. "Don't worry baby, i'll help you, I promise." Oscar sinks three fingers into the wet heat to test how open the American is. "You're my first, can't promise i'll be any good." Logan is just happy to hear he's not the only one losing his virginity.

Finally fucking finally Oscar starts sinking into him, his strong hands holding Logan's hips for leverage. Logan feels like he's on fire, he's no idea if it's pleasure or just the heat talking. It feels so good exactly what Logan needs. "Oscar, please." Logan doesn't even know what he's begging for but Oscar understands him. "Shh baby, I got you."

"Move, please." Logan whines, pushing back on Oscar's cock. The Aussie growls loudly an does start to move, slowly at first but soon works his way up to quick hard pace. Each hard thrust into his body feels even better than the last one. Logan's body sighs with relief at being stuffed full with cock.

"Fuck Logi, can't tell you how long i've wanted you for." Oscar catches Logan's prostate, the American can barely get anything out other than loud moans as Oscar slams into over and over again. "Even when I thought you were a beta." Logan feel Oscar's knot start to form, he really can't wait for it.

Oscar must be close now, he's slamming into Logan with such a brutal pace that the bed shakes along with them. "I'll make you feel good baby." Oscar's lips are on his ear as he wraps his fist around Logan's cock stroking him to the same pace as his thrusts. Logan's body is so over whelmed with pure red hot pleasure he doesn't last much longer. He screams Oscar's name over and over again as he comes over his fist.

"Beautiful little omega." Oscar plants a kiss onto Logan's temple as he thrusts into him impossibly fast, his knot swelling bigger and bigger with every thrust. Logan cries out underneath him, his own clenching down around the knot. His knot finally catches and Logan's stuffed full of Oscar, just like he wanted.

Oscar rearranges them until they are in a spooning position. He keeps pressing little kisses on the back of Logan's sweaty neck until his knot finally pops and Logan is filled up with the warmth of his seed.

"I don't know much about heats but I think you'll need to go again soon, i'll help you through it. I promise." Logan can barely hear him, his eyes are already closing, ready for sleep.  

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Charles throws all his stuff into his room and makes his way to Carlos' room, just like he does every race weekend, it's surprising that Ferrari still bother to pay for two rooms, especially since now they are mated, thanks to the accidental mating bite during Charles' last heat, but it's been the best things that's happened to them.

"You need to leave, sorry Charles." Carlos' pokes his head round the door, his usual perfect hair all over the place. "Why?" It comes out a lot more bratty than he intended, but it's almost been two weeks since he's seen his mate and the omega inside of him is crying out for it.

"Rut, I can't control myself around you." This is news to Charles, his rut isn't scheduled until the summer break. "I'm your mate Carlos, that's why we were together for heats and ruts or whatever." Charles pushes past Carlos and goes into the room.

"But, I can't control myself Charles..." Carlos' rut scent is so strong in the room, that Charles can feel himself slicking up, soaking his underwear. "I will help you Carlos."

That must be all Carlos needs to hear because the next thing Charles' knows is, Carlos rugby tackling him and flipping him onto his stomach on the bed. Charles squeals in delight, hard cock rubbing against the bed sheets.  

"Going to fuck you so hard." Carlos growls, ripping off Charles' sweat pants. "So wet for me, such a good little omega." Carlos pushes his face into the wet patch on Charles' boxers and eagerly licks up the slick, leaking out of him.  

"My perfect omega." Carlos' pushes down Charles' boxers shorts and pushes his tongue into the river of slick leaking from Charles' hole. It feels amazing, Charles digs his fingers into the sheets and thrusts up his ass, wanting even more.

"I can't wait anymore, are you sure about this?" Charles whines in protest as Carlos pulls away from him. "Please Carlos." The Spaniard is back instantly, pushing a pillow under Charles' body, raising his ass to the perfect angle.

"Fuck Charles, such a pretty omega, i'm going to fuck you full of my pups." Carlos takes his own dick into his hand, it's huge, Charles can't wait to feel it filling him up, fucking him, breeding him. "Please Carlos."

Carlos seems to have lost all his senses now, he gives a growl as he lines himself up against Charles' dripping hole and sinks inside. It feels like heaven, he can't help but let a long moan at finally getting what he wants, to be filled up by his alpha.

"Mine, mine ,mine." Carlos growls starting to move instantly, filling Charles with brutally hard thrusts, using his hands to spread Charles' cheeks apart, watching as his cock disappears inside of him.

Charles squeals in delight as Carlos takes his arms and pins them behind his back, his lips pressing against his ear. "Who do you belong to? " Charles moans arching his back. "Yours, all yours alpha."

"Yes Carlos." Charles see stars as Carlos hits his prostate dead on, his cock lays leaking and abandoned below him, he's too high up to rut against the bed sheets and with his arms behind his back, he has no choice but to take what Carlos gives him like a good little omega.

"Please Carlos." Charles moans, pushing his hips back trying to get Carlos to hit his prostate again. "You take what I give you, omega." Carlos growls into his ear, it sends shivers down his spine.

Carlos does start hitting his prostate with every thrust, slamming into it so hard, Charles can barely keep up, wave after wave of pleasure fills him up. "Do you want my knot, pretty little omega?"

"Hmmm." Charles can barely focus, his orgasm is almost here, with one last slam onto his prostate he comes harder than he ever has in his life, spilling his load over the sheets below him.

"I said, do you want my knot, omega?" Carlos thrusts into Charles with all his might now, his knot getting bigger and bigger with every thrust. "Please, give me your knot, want to feel it inside me, filling me to the brim."

"Going to knot you baby, fill you up with my come and put my pups inside of you, bet you would love that?" Charles moans. "Please alpha, give me all your pups." That must have set off the primal part of Carlos' brain off, he growls and sinks his teeth into the mating bite on Charles' neck, opening up the old wound.

"Fuck, Carlos." Carlos grunts in response, licking up the blood on Charles' neck in a silent apology as his knot swells to full hardness and catches on Charles' rim, keeping them stuck together.

"I'm sorry Charles, are you okay?" Carlos comes back to his senses, at least for a little while until the next waves starts. He gently moves Charles onto his side and pulls them into a spooning position. "I'm fine Carlos, nothing to be sorry for at all."

"I know I helped you with your heat, we just didn't discuss this."  Charles shrugs. "I just assumed this what we do, you help me and I help you, we are mates after all."

Carlos' knot finally pops and fills up Charles with his hot, alpha cum. "As much as it pains me to say it because i'd love to put a pup in you but are you still on birth control?" Charles nods. "No pups until my racing career is over."

"I want to knock you up so bad, put so many pups in you, lock you away and pregnant, keep you just for me. Would you like that Charles?

It seems round two has started much faster than Charles thought.  

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Oscar knows he's hit his rut before he opens his eyes, he should have known last night really, his boner won't go down and he's got a primeval urge to stick his cock inside someone, Logan preferably, but he can't do that, Logan is so new to all of this, he doesn't want to scare off the omega.

He is going to have to do something about this though, before he goes totally crazy and loses his mind, Oscar has always considered himself to be quite the laid back alpha, but he knows how crazy he can get if he doesn't knot something, and like an actual idiot he didn't pack his rutting toy, his hand is going to have to do .

Oscar pulls up a nude selfie Logan has sent him, fresh from the shower water droplets running down that beautiful body, fuck. Nothing is going to compare to sticking his dick inside Logan, but this will have to do, so he wraps his hand around his cock and furiously starts to jerk off.  

Jerking off is infuriating, it's his first rut since having sex with Logan and maybe that's part of the problem, but no matter how hard he tries his orgasm just won't happen, he can feel himself sinking deeper and deeper, he needs Logan and he needs him now.  

He knows he's gone completely crazy when the delicious smell of freshly baked pretzel's enter his nose, Logan's scent. "Wait, Logie what are you doing here?" Logan stands there awkwardly, his eyes staring down at Oscar's rock hard cock.

"You gave me a key, you invited me over and now you've started without me." Logan whines and actually pouts at him, fuck he's upset his omega. "I forgot I invited you, i'm in rut you need to leave."

"But, I need you so  badly Osc, please." His eyes are still staring at Oscar's dick, then the heavenly scent of an omega's slick fills the room, fuck Logan doesn't even know what he's getting himself into.    

"Logan, I have about 5 seconds of control left before I go feral and impregnate you or something." Logan makes a disappointed sound, but instead of leaving the room, he climbs into Oscar's lap. "I'm helping you through this Osc, you helped me with my heat and I can't get pregnant anyway."  

"If you're so sure." Oscar growls, and rips away Logan's clothing before pinning him down on the bed, Logan's scent becomes even stronger, his arms coming to wrap around Oscar's neck. "Yes, come on fuck me."

Oscar raises Logan hips and spreads his cheeks, thrusting three fingers inside of Logan and starts thrusting into him with them. "You're so wet for me already." Oscar adds another finger, but Logan doesn't really need to be fingered open but Oscar insists anyway.

"Just fuck me Oscar, come on." Oscar loses all control, how can he say no to a sweet omega begging him so nicely? He wraps Logan's legs around his waist, bumping the head of his cock against his throbbing we entrance and sinks inside, both of them cry out in pleasure.

"Fuck Logan, you feel so good." Oscar moans as he bottoms out inside the American, he stalls for a few seconds before roughly thrusting into him, his instincts are going wild, crying out for him to pick up the pace, so he does thrusting into Logan brutally, who is loving every second of this, moaning like a cheap whore underneath him. "Yes, Oscar, yes."

"Mine, you're all mine." Oscar picks up the pace impossibly faster, the sound of skin slapping against skin echo's around the room. Oscar bites down on Logan's neck, right next to his mating gland, that's all it takes to push Logan over the edge, he arches his body high off the bed as he cums all over himself completely untouched. "Fuck that was hot, Logie."  

"Mmm going to knot you baby, i'm going to breed you and fill you up with my pups." Oscar growls, biting down on Logan's shoulder now. He can feel the knot starting to swell, he hasn't got long left in him.

"Yes Oscar please put your pups in me, not like i've got much of a racing career left is it?" Oscar's far too gone to understand the complexity of Logan's words, he just keeps thrusting erratically desperate to knot his omega.

"Yes i'll put pups in you, I want to keep you pregnant all the time, you give birth and i'll just keep putting more and more pups in you." Logan whines underneath him, Oscar has the overwhelming need to breed him. "Yes, yes Oscar please, I'd love for you to do that, I need you."

"Yes baby, take my knot come on." Oscar's knot fully forms, keeping them stuck together, Logan cums again screaming out Oscar's name like a bitch in heat. Oscar rolls them over into a spooning position, his brain coming back to him, for now at least.  

"I love you alpha." Logan nuzzles back into Oscar, a horrible feeling overtakes Oscar, why the fuck did his rut addled brain make him say all that crap about breeding and pups and why did Logan seem so on board with it?

"Logan?" Oscar takes a deep breath. "Are you sure you can't get pregnant?" Logan's scent very noticeably dips. "No, i'm on birth control, sorry about that, I was just saying what I thought you wanted to hear." Oscar forces a laugh, he's not sure he really believes him. "Logan you need to be honest with me, i'm not ready to be a dad."

"I promise, i'm on birth control, I can prove it to you but-" Logan bursts into tears, luckily Oscar's knot chooses that moment to pop and he's able to take the omega into his arms. "But?" Oscar repeats. "I want you to put pups in me so badly, Williams are about to drop me at any moment, I just want a purpose Osc."

"Come here, you silly boy." Oscar peppers kisses over the omega's face. "I know it absolutely sucks ass, but there are other options outside formula 1 and getting pregnant will ruin your chances, we aren't even mated or anything."

Logan laughs, his scent picking up. "Well, can you at least mate me then?"