Rhys gets slipped a powerful, dangerous aphrodisiac that’ll fry his brain unless he comes, and comes hard. Luckily for him, Jack is there to help.
Also on my ao3 here 🙂 My masterlist archive of bullshit i write can be found linked at the top of the blog or here.
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“Wait, let me get this straight– it’s an open bar?”
“Yes kiddo. Open.”
“Like, as in not paying?” Rhys clarified as he frowned down at his echo pad and the menu of goods and entertainment there. That the CEO would be so generous to his competition didn’t sit right with the younger man.
“What part of open don’t you get?” Jack asked with exasperation. He gave his PA a raise of his brow as his eyes narrowed. “…you didn’t eat any of that goodie basket R&D sent up, did you?”
i LOOOVE violent omega rhys so much, i wanna write more with him ;-;
he totally would, you cant threaten his mate or kids and get away with it. in one of my AUs rhys has a clawed cybernetic hand too so i’m sure he could do some damage with that, really mess a bitch up
omgg man i love omegas having tiny little fangs that really hurt when they bite you. so jack would definitely be suffering for a long while after that c; every time rhys sees the bandage on his hands he’s like “serves you right, i was hungry!”