He's known he's an alpha for a while now. It's no secret he would present sooner or later, coming from a family of alphas it was only natural that he would follow in their footsteps.
The only problem is: teenager hormones are a mess, so he needs to take extra strong suppressants that turn him into a zombie.
His grades are slipping, he sleeps in almost all the classes he's in and his friends have all ditched him because he can barely keep up a conversation much less go out with them like he used to before.
Ben's sitting at the back of the room, chin resting on his open hand as he tries not to fall asleep in class. His eyelids are heavy, drooping closed when he smells it…
Heat scent.
His eyes shoot open, his instincts are instantly awakened. He looks around the class, trying to figure out who is going into heat as he tries to hide the unwanted boner growing in his pants.
He zeroes in on Rey, the transfer student. She's wearing a loose hoodie and pants, her thighs keep rubbing against each other, making her scent spike even more. Her eyes roam around the room, she looks understandably antsy, until they find his gaze and hold.
Ben's heart skips a beat.
He can hear the smallest of whimpers leaving her mouth, one moment he's sitting the next he's striding across the room and pulling her by the arm out of her chair. It's like a switch has been turned inside him, making the irises of his eyes turn black with lust.
The room is full of betas except for them, this is their room now. He can only see, hear and smell her and no one else in that moment.
"Ben Solo! Back to your seat now!" The teacher yells, slapping a hand down on her desk to call his attention. But she's inconsequential, merely background noise to the incoherent babbling of his hindbrain.
He turns to the class, body shaking from the need running through his veins. Rut is imminent, he knows it now, but it shouldn't be possible...not with the heavy drugs he ingests every day to keep this exact reaction from happening.
Rey must be incredibly compatible to him for the chemicals in his suppressants to be overriden by her heat scent. It should scare him, he's never been in a rut, his parents controlled his hormones with a heavy dosage of drugs ever since he started showing up signs of going into rut.
He doesn't care about what these people will say or think, all he cares about at this moment is getting Rey to a safe place so he can fuck her full of cum.
Ben only realizes he's dragging her down the school corridors when her nails dig into his hand and she tries to break free by kicking his shin. "Let me go!"
He looks her over, cocking one eyebrow. She looks flustered, sweat collecting on her forehead.
"You need to be fucked," he points out in a calm voice.
She bristles, renewing her efforts to break free. "Let go, you freak!"
But Rey's protests are unimportant, all that matters is getting her to his car so he can take care of her. She doesn't know what's best for her, she's scared, confused, but he knows what he needs to do. It's in his biology.
Nobody stops them or yells at them, Ben suspects they're scared to interfere with alpha business. As they should. He drags her through the parking lot, ignoring her attempts at escape, she's too weak for any of her punches and kicks to truly hurt.
He gets to his car, opens the back door and throws her inside. Rey scurries down the seat and tries the door on the other side, but before she can slip away Ben's right there pulling her into his lap and closing the door behind him.
"Shh," he coos, cradling her head with his much larger hand.
Rey punches his chest with both hands, trying to slip from his grasp at all costs. It's endearing how much she's fighting, it makes him even harder. And he's sure she can feel his cock pressed against her ass, her struggling makes her unintentionally rub over it.
He throws his head back, relishing the feeling of relief that small contact brings him. He's painfully hard now, a consequence of going into rut. And it's this little omega's fault, so it's only fair she's the one who gets his knot.
Ben easily maneuvers her to be under him on all fours, the car is too small to fit them both comfortably but he'll make do. She kicks and screams, trying to elbow him in the ribs, but her efforts barely tickle him.
He practically rips her pants off, pushing them down her legs to expose her pretty ass and bare cunt dripping with slick to his eyes. His hand smacks her ass, she yelps in pain or surprise -- he doesn't care.
All he cares about is burying his cock inside that inviting little cunt, and fill her up with cum until his balls are drained.
He places one hand on her head and keeps her down, while the other grabs his cock to line it with her entrance. Ben can see she's crying now, begging him to fuck her, she's so needy. Omegas are always so needy, always wanting a knot to fill them up. Well, she doesn't need to ask for too long.
Rey lets out a strangled noise when he thrusts his cock deep into her cunt, feeling her walls close around him in a delicious way. Fuck, he's been with betas before, but they truly cannot compare to an omega in heat. Ben's pretty sure that Rey's tight little cunt has spoiled him for life.
There will be no other.
He drives into her with abandon, chasing his own pleasure while she squirms and whines under him. His hands search for her tiny tits under her hoodie, squeezing and teasing her little nipples into two hard peaks.
Ben can't hold back much longer, her cunt is perfection and he's lost in the pleasure of it. Soon, his knot is inflating and snagging into place, cum spilling inside and filling her up.
He groans into her neck, dragging his nose along her neck and over her scent gland. She smells like sex and omega, it makes his mouth water.
Rey's crying, but her hips are still thrusting back against his, and he realizes she's probably frustrated because she hasn't cum yet. But an alpha provides, so he snakes his arm down her front and finds her clit so he can take care of that itch for her. In a matter of moments she's squealing and riding his hand like the slutty little thing she is.
She cums so hard her cunt squeezes his knot tight, making a fresh round of cum spill deep into her channel. Ben rocks against her, lips kissing a path to the gland located at the crook of the right side of her neck and shoulder.
He feels her going still under him, instincts telling her to submit. It sends a thrill through his body.
"Please don't bite me," she says.
Ben circles her mating gland, pulling shivers from her. It's clear she doesn't know what she's talking about, biting her seems like a very good idea. In fact, he's becoming very certain he should mate her right then and there.
"I know what you need," he answers, brushing some of her hair off her neck.
"Please," she cries. So many tears today, it must be the heat hormones messing up her body. He takes pity on her, deciding to end her suffering once and for all.
If she has a nice alpha to take care of her, she'll never cry again. He opens his mouth and bites, feeling the rush of adrenaline that comes with marking someone as his.
She cries out, legs fruitlessly kicking under him. But the fight leaves her body soon enough, her body going limp from the endorphins keeping her subdued.
"There, there," he coos, threading his fingers through her hair. "That wasn't so bad now, was it?"
Rey wipes away a lonely tear, offering him a lopsided smile. "Thank you, alpha."
He preens, kissing her cheek. "Everything for you, little one."
It's not until much later, after his knot has gone down and they're temporarily coming back to their senses that Ben realizes just how much of a mess he's gotten himself into.
And it's all Rey's fault.