This was intended to be Chapter 9, where Jacob returns him and hooks up with his ex-girlfriend Mia and her current boyfriend. I decided to cut this scene as it is too similar to the earlier scene with Elena and her boyfriend. I am working on an alternate Chapter 9 where Jacob returns him and has a reunion of a different sort. But for now, enjoy this.
Cut Scene 1
Jacob slung his duffel bag over his shoulder, the weight of it a familiar anchor as he stepped out of the dorm for the last time before break. The campus buzzed with departing students, laughter echoing off the brick buildings, but his mind churned with a low hum of anxiety. College had unlocked something primal in him – his Omega side, now fully awakened and under his control, thanks to Dr. Thorne and a lot of practice. But heading home? Back to the quiet suburb, the family house with its creaky stairs and mom's endless casseroles? He wasn't sure how it'd feel.
Before locking the door, he dropped onto his bed one last time, pulling up his laptop. 'Omega pheromones and family,' he typed into the search bar, heart picking up speed. The results flooded in – medical sites, forums from others like him. 'Close blood relatives immune,' one headline blared. 'Genetic markers prevent cross-reaction. No risk with parents or siblings.' He scrolled deeper: anecdotes from Omegas reuniting with families post-awakening, no incidents, just awkward hugs and holiday cheer. A weight lifted. He could breathe easy there. No accidental blasts turning Thanksgiving into a frenzy. With a grin, he shut the laptop, texted Cade a quick 'See you in the new year, stud,' and headed out, the winter air biting crisp as he fired up the car.
The drive blurred into a ribbon of highway, holiday lights twinkling in the distance like distant stars. By evening, he pulled into the driveway, the house glowing warm against the dusk. Mom burst out the door before he could knock, her arms wrapping him in a flour-dusted hug smelling of cinnamon and home. “My baby boy's back”' she exclaimed, pulling him inside. Dad followed, solid and smiling, clapping Jacob's back with a firm hand. “Track keeping you in shape? You look good, son.” Then Tim, his 15-year-old brother, loped down the stairs, all limbs and smirks. “Dude, college turn you into a total bro yet?” They piled into the living room, the tree shedding needles onto the carpet, and Jacob spun the sanitized version of his semester: killer lit classes dissecting ancient epics, track meets where he shaved seconds off his sprints, and Cade – “My roommate's a beast on the field but quotes Greek poetry randomly. Keeps things interesting.” Laughter filled the air, pie slices vanishing fast. No mentions of the sweat-slick nights, the pheromone haze that had them tangled for hours.
The next morning, his phone lit up with texts from the old crew – high school friends that filled his days with laughs and his nights with friendship, and sometimes more. “Diner at noon?” one read. Jacob showered quick, the hot water sluicing over his lean runner's build, cock half-hard at the thought of seeing them. But one name stood out: Mia. His ex from senior year, the girl who'd ridden him through half his teenage fantasies. They'd parted as friends, the distance and diverging paths too much to overcome as they both set out on new journeys in life. But her message pinged flirty: “Heard you're back. Swing by later? Catch up properly.” His pulse quickened. Why not test the waters? Control meant he could dip in without drowning anyone.
The diner was a riot of noise and nostalgia: burgers wolfed down, stories of jobs and hookups flying. Mia slid into the booth last, turning heads without trying. Her dark hair cascaded loose, framing a face that still hit him like a gut punch. Her full lips curved in a knowing smile, eyes sparkling green. She wore a simple sweater that hugged her curves, the fabric straining just enough over those massive EE breasts, soft and heavy, shifting with every laugh. Below, jeans clung to her wide hips and that fat ass he'd once worshipped, round and plush, begging to be grabbed. “Missed this,” she said, bumping his shoulder, her thigh pressing warm against his under the table.
The group scattered by evening, but Mia's hand lingered on his arm. “Walk me home? It's not far.” Jacob nodded, the air between them thickening with unspoken heat as they strolled the snowy sidewalks. Her place was a second-floor walk-up, cozy with mismatched furniture and fairy lights strung across the walls. The door barely clicked shut before she was on him. Her lips crashing hungry, tongue sliding deep, tasting of mint and want. “God, I've thought about this,” she murmured, hands yanking at his jacket, nails scraping his chest through his shirt.
They stumbled to the bedroom, a trail of clothes marking the path. Mia peeled off her sweater, those EE tits spilling free, pale orbs veined softly, areolas wide and dusky, nipples already pebbling in the cool air. Jacob's mouth watered; he cupped them heavy in his palms, thumbs circling the peaks, feeling them tighten under his touch. She gasped, arching into him, her curvy frame pressing close, soft belly brushing his abs, hips grinding instinctively. Jeans hit the floor next; her panties were lace, soaked through, clinging to plump pussy lips that peeked swollen and inviting. Jacob's cock throbbed free when she tugged his pants down – seven inches rigid, veined thick, head glistening pre. “I don’t remember you being this big,” she said. She hefted the weight of his cock in her hands, closing her fingers around it and realizing how much bigger it felt.
“Fuck me like old times,” Mia breathed, shoving him onto the bed, straddling his thighs. Her fat ass settled warm over his legs, cheeks spreading plush as she ground along his length, lace dragging friction-hot. She shimmed the fabric aside, her slit dripping clear strands onto his shaft, clit engorged and peeking. Eyes locked on his, she sank down slow, inch by velvet inch, walls parting slick around him, hugging tight despite her curves. Jacob groaned low, hands gripping her hips, feeling the stretch as she bottomed out, clit nestling against his base. “So full,” she whimpered, rolling her hips experimentally, inner muscles fluttering.
But as the rhythm built, her bouncing steady, tits jiggling hypnotically, he caught her waist, stilling her mid-thrust. “Hold up. Gotta tell you something first.” His voice rough, cock pulsing inside her heat. “I'm an Omega now. Awakened this semester. Sex... it might be intense. Pheromones could hit you hard.”
Mia's laugh bubbled, breasts heaving with it, her pussy clenching playfully around him. “Omega? Come on, Jake. You're shitting me. Prove it.” Challenge lit her eyes, hips circling teasing, daring him to back it up.
Jacob's grin turned wicked. He focused inward, that coiled power in his core, unleashing a full blast, pheromones surging invisible and thick, a sweet, heady fog filling the room. It wrapped her like an invisible blanket, sinking into her lungs, her skin. Mia's eyes widened, then glazed, body locking rigid atop him, cunt spasming wild in sudden, brutal climax. She screamed, raw and shattering, walls milking his cock in vise-like pulses, cream flooding hot down his length. Her nails dug into his shoulders, carving red trails, while those massive tits turned electric, every shift sending jolts through her, nipples throbbing like live ends, oversensitive and aching.
“Jesus—fuuuck!” she wailed, hips jerking erratic, orgasm ripping waves that left her trembling, sweat beading between her cleavage.
“What the hell was that?” Mia panted, collapsing forward, her heavy breasts smothering his face, soft and warm, nipples grazing his lips.
“Told you. Omega.” Jacob nuzzled deep into the valley, tongue flicking out to lap the salty skin, sucking a peak into his mouth, a hard pull that made her shudder anew.
“Fuck me, you goddamn Omega,” she growled, lifting sharp and slamming down, pace igniting furiously. Jacob thrust up to meet her, cock pistoning deep into the sopping grip, balls slapping her ass with wet smacks. The bed creaked under them, her curves bouncing wild, her fat ass rippling each descent, tits flopping heavy against his chest. He mauled them greedy, fingers sinking into the yielding flesh, pinching nipples until she sobbed pleasure-pain. “Deeper. Wreck me!” Her pussy clenched in rhythm, building fast toward another peak, juices slicking their join, dripping to soak his thighs.
They flipped seamlessly, almost as if choreographed. Mia rolled her under him, missionary deep, her legs hooking his waist, heels digging his back. He drove in relentless, angle hitting her core, cervix nudged with each plunge. Mia's nails raked his spine, urging harder; he buried his face in her tits again, motorboating the sweat-slick cleavage, teeth grazing the undersides while her walls fluttered desperate. “Yes—right there, fill me up!” She came hard, body bowing, cunt gushing around him, but he held off, dosing a trickle of pheromones to keep her them gliding smooth.
She scrambled to her knees, ass up high, cheeks parting to show her puffy slit, lips gaping from the pounding, clit swollen red. Jacob gripped her hips, slamming home, the view obscene: his cock disappearing into her plush folds, cream frothing at the base. He spanked that fat ass, his palm cracking sharp, watching it jiggle pink, then leaned over, one hand snaking to maul a swinging breast, rolling the nipple rough. Mia pushed back frantic, meeting his thrusts, the slap of skin echoing loud. “Cum inside me! Own this pussy!” Her voice broke on a climax, ass quivering, but Jacob pulled out teasing, flipping her to reverse cowgirl.
She mounted again, facing away, fat ass cheeks clapping his thighs as she rode savagely, her hips snapping, pussy wet around his girth. In the mirror across the room, her tits heaved visibly bouncing obscene with the motion; Jacob's hands reached up from behind and she watched as they cupped her massive tits and he rolled his thumbs across her engorged nipples, rolling them tightly between his fingers. She shattered twice more, first grinding clit-first to a squirting mess, hot spray arcing over his balls; second seizing still, body quaking as walls milked him dry. Only then did he let go, thrusting up fiercely, balls drawing tight, erupting ropes thick and hot into her depths, overflow bubbling creamy down her thighs.
They collapsed panting, bodies tangled slick, her curves draped heavy over him, cum leaking slow from her well-used hole. “Holy shit... that was insane,” Mia murmured, nuzzling his neck, lips trailing lazy kisses. Her hand stroked his chest, but the fire burned low – for now.
“Break?” Jacob suggested, cock softening inside her, but she smirked, sliding off with a wet pop.
“Oh, we're not done. I’ve always wanted to do this with you but I never thought you’d go for something like this. But now…” She rummaged in her nightstand, pulling out a thick dildo, eight inches of veined silicone, girthy as his wrist, base flared for suction. She pushed the dildo inside her, a moan escaping her lips as she lubed the dildo from a mix of her pussy juices and Jacob’s cum. She pulled it out and attached it to a harness.
Mia pushed him down onto all fours and mounted him from behind. The dildo pressed against his entrance, his Omega slick easing the way. Mia thrust in slow at first, then harder, claiming his ass with relentless strokes. Jacob pushed back, prostate igniting with each hit, cock leaking pre-cum onto the sheets. “Harder,” he gasped, pheromones leaking again, heightening her dominance. Her eyes lit up with feral intent as she pounded him harder, relishing his grunts every time she slammed the dildo home.
They were lost in it, her hips snapping, tits swaying as she fucked him deep, the slapping sound of skin on skin so loud she didn’t even hear the front door open. Derek stood there, keys dangling, eyes wide. “What the fuck?” He recognized Jacob immediately, Mia's ex from high school, attached to Mia by way of the dildo she was slowly pulling out of him and slowly pushing back in, not even fully pausing as Derek took two steps into the room.
Derek was broad-shouldered and rugged, fresh from the auto shop in grease-streaked jeans and a tight tee hugging his muscled chest. Dark hair tousled, jaw set square, he froze mid-step, eyes locking on the scene: Mia naked and glowing with streaks of cum running down her thighs like thick rivers, Jacob’s hard cock leaking cum as Mia slowly drove the dildo home without thought.
“What the actual fuck?” Derek's voice boomed, fury flashing as he advanced two strides, fists clenching. But the pheromones hung heavy in the air, lingering haze from Jacob's blasts, thick and insidious. It hit Derek like a freight train: nostrils flaring, body stiffening, a visible shudder rippling through his frame. His jeans bulged instant, cock straining thick against the denim, a dark wet patch spreading at the tip. “Shit... oh god,” he groaned, hand dropping to his zipper, fumbling frantically.
Mia's smirk was pure sin. “Babe? Don't be mad. Join the fun—it's better this way. Jakey, give him a little dose of what he’s missing.” Jacob loosed another blast of pheromones into the room. He could see the change in Derek as they coiled around him, breaking his resistance. The guy stripped wildly – shirt yanked off revealing inked abs and broad pecs, jeans shoved down to free his cock; nine inches, heavy, much thicker than Jacob's, veins roping the shaft, head flared angry red and leaking. It reminded him of Cade’s. A small twinge of want streaked through him and he felt a jolt of lust to feel Cade inside him. Derek would do. The newcomer staggered to the bed, eyes hooded with lust, collapsing beside them.
Mia took charge immediately, pushing Derek flat and straddling his face, her fat ass smothering him as she ground her cum-dripping pussy on his mouth. “Taste him,” she ordered, her breasts heaving as Derek’s eager tongue delved into her pussy eagerly, swallowing the creamy mix with hungry slurps. His eyes widened as Jacob’s cum hit his tongue, his desire to fuck intensifying as his cock hardened so much it hurt.
Jacob knew Derek’s want, his need. He felt the same thing as his eyes locked onto Derek’s pole. He wanted to taste the cum already beading at the tip, but after Mia’s teasing fuck he knew he couldn’t want. In one smooth motion he mounted Derek’s cock and drove his plump as down on it, taking him to the hilt. Derek moaned loudly into Mia’s pussy as Jacob bounced happily on his cock, his eyes fixed on Mia’s tits as they dangled in front of him, begging to be touched.
Derek's muffled roar vibrated into Mia, his hips bucking up instinctively, driving his cock into Jacob, eliciting a whimper from the Omega. He leaned over and latched onto Mia’s left nipple, gently grinding his teeth against it as she moaned. He felt a hand around his cock and looked down briefly to see Derek tentatively rubbing his fingers across the head of Jacob’s cock, gathering up the pre-cum that beaded at the tip.
“Fuck him, Derek. Fuck him harder!” Mia cried as she felt Derk buck harder into Jacob, his tongue hitting harder against her clit as their frenzy intensified.
Jacob rode him hard, he could feel Derek tensing under him as the swell built deep in his balls. Jacob knew he needed to cum to feel free of the pheromones’ pull, and he wanted to give him that. He clenched hard around Derek’s cock and felt it thicken and still for a moment before Derek relaxed as he shot ropes of cum deep into Jacob’s hole, his thick cock fully coating him from the inside.
Mia lifted herself off of him, the dildo on her harness still flopping around. She smiled wickedly at her spent boyfriend.
“You’re not done yet, big boy.”
She grabbed his cock and pulled, hauling him up as if piloting a plane with a joystick, until he was on all fours. She drove him down onto Jacob’s cock, and Derek did not protest as he took Jacob’s length into his mouth, his eyes rolling back as he tasted Jacob’s cum on his tongue. Mia got behind him and pushed into his virgin ass hole, a deep groan slipping out of Derek’s cock-filled mouth as Mia trapped him in a spit-roast.
She grunted with every push, the site of her boyfriend impaled on two cocks sending her mind into overload. It didn’t take long before she cried out, one final orgasm ripping through her body, in chorus with Jacob’s orgasm as he filled Derek’s mouth.
Exhaustion crept in as they collapsed in a slick heap. The air reeked of pheromone musk and salty cum. Jacob pulled himself from the pile, leaving Derek and Mia cuddled together, rivers of cum and sweat streaming down their naked bodies.
“Welcome home,” Mia whispered. Derek mumbled something, reaching out lazily to brush his fingers across Jacob’s softened cock before collapsing back to the couch. Jacob dressed and slipped out of the apartment, his legs jelly. His ass ached deliciously, filled with remnants of the night, but his mind wandered to Cade. That had been hot, primal, but it wasn't him. He missed Cade's cock, the way it fit perfectly inside him. But even more than the sex, he missed falling asleep in his arms, talking to him over dinner, and their easygoing routine. Even a day away from him felt like torture, and this reminder of love lost with Mia only confirmed what it felt like to be away from someone you loved. If nothing else, he owed Mia for that. He knew now what this was.
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