“I’m ready to be bred” (you know i'm a hoe for a/b/o au's babe)
His brow furrowed and he placed a hand on Charlie’s cheek. It was an ambiguous enough statement- he didn’t say by whom, after all- but he still worried. “Are you sure, Charlie?” Ben’s fingers ran through his hair. “That’s a big step.”
He instinctively leaned into Ben’s touch, turning his face slightly to nuzzle against his palm. He knew that this was a big thing and could easily be something he regretted, but Charlie felt he needed to try. “I know it is, Ben. But I think I’m ready for it. I’ve gone through several heats now…”
Ben gave him a soft smile and leaned in to press his lips to his forehead. His little Charlie was all grown up now. “You don’t need to feel obligated, you know that, right?” He drew back to look him in the eye. “You do it because you want to.”
Charlie’s eyes slipped shut as his forehead was kissed and he smiled. He opened them again to look up at ben. “I know I don’t have to unless I’m ready. But I’m ready for it, Ben,” he promised. He reached up to cup Ben’s face. “I want you to breed me now.”
He licked his lips, leaning into his warm touch. He couldn’t deny that there was a certain drive to have children, especially when he was around Charles, but in all honesty he didn’t actually want any. Still, if it would make him happy…. “Okay.” Ben kissed him softly and bumped their foreheads. “If you’re sure.”
Ever since he was young, Charlie had wanted kids. It was a natural instinct for an omega to want to be bred of course. But for him the instinct had always been very strong, only growing worse around Ben. So when Ben said it it was okay, his eyes lit up. “Really?! Thank you Ben; you’re the best alpha, you know that?”
He laughed softly. How could he ever say no to that sweet face? "Anything for you." Ben wrapped his arms around his waist, letting his hands slide down to squeeze his ass after a moment.