Beneath a Glass Eye
By Ahro
Rated M
Warnings: Smut, Omegaverse, possible dubcon, mpreg

EDIT: Due to a recent review I received, I've gone back and adjusted Arthur's characterization. He was a bit too skittish and meek, even considering his current predicament. I haven't written Arthur in quite some time, and his role as Omega didn't help either. So, my apologies to those who have read this already. There are no alterations to the plot, just Arthur is a bit more like himself (I hope so anyway). lol Sorry, again, and thank you to all the lovely reviews/follows/favs this story has recieved so far! You guys are amazing!

Part 1

"Stay in this room. Your Alpha will be in with you shortly."

The heavy door slammed behind the cold male Beta, leaving Arthur alone in a single, cell like room, entirely devoid of windows or any sort of life at all. It appeared more like a sterilized lab room then anything. To the left of the room was a full-size bed, sheets pressed and pillows wrinkle free. While to the right was a long glass mirror in the wall, which helped make the room look slightly larger. In the back there was a single closed slot with a shelf in front of it - he assumed was where he'd be given food from. And to the left was a short dividing wall which contained a toilet on closer inspection. It was far from friendly, and he couldn't imagine how other Omegas had gone through this, and for so long.

Rubbing at his arms, Arthur continued to look around the bland white room, uninterested, until the door behind him suddenly opened, grabbing his attention from what little there was to pay attention to.

"Hello, Arthur. My name is Alfred, and I've been chosen to be your Alpha for your heat." He stated bluntly.

Arthur was a little taken back by the Alpha's professional manner. It felt very impersonal for something they were suppose to do, but being a breeder was imperative to the survival of the human race. Fertile Omegas were growing fewer and fewer as generations went by, and the birth rate was declining rapidly. Governments had taken it into their own hands in rounding up fertile Omegas and putting them into a breeding program. This was Arthur's first time, and needless to say, he was reluctant to do this. But he was being paid, and he wanted to go to an expensive Omega university. Being a breeder was what he'd been groomed to do, and once he turned twenty it was his turn. And it would continue for the next twenty years.

"Ahh- right." Arthur said, eyebrow raised curiously. He had to admit to himself that he was thankful Alfred was attractive. His short blond hair, and endearing cowlick framed his face well, while his blue eyes were striking and reminded him of the sky. He was tall and well toned. He was the picture of an Alpha in his prime, one any Omega would fawn after. It made sense that he had been chosen amidst thousands of other Alphas who applied for the job. The government went by an Alphas genes to be picked. Arthur was foolish to think he'd be paired with just anyone.

Alfred must have noticed Arthur's obtuse nature over the situation as he then spoke up.

"If you're feeling at all reluctant in doing this, you won't have to worry, as once your body goes into heat, you will naturally want to be bred."

This caught Arthur off-guard, and put him on the defensive. It wasn't like he was stupid.

"You don't need to explain it to me! I've been through my heats before, I've just never been bred before." Arthur growled, growing rather annoyed by the Alpha. He'd been taught his role. It wasn't like he was afraid of the situation.

It was then the Alpha walked over to him, and his strong hands rested on Arthur's shoulders, pulling his gaze onto those sky blue eyes, and he was offered the faintest glimpse of a genuine smile. Arthur shirked away from the touch, irritated now and held his head high.

"Don't try to coddle me because I'm an Omega."

Alfred backed off then, hands held up in a show of peace. He seemed to have caught Arthur's drift, and proceeded on with what must have been protocol.

"Are you familiar with the procedure?"

Arthur nearly did a double take at such a question.

"Are you joking? I've been raised since I was found to be fertile at fourteen, that I'd be a breeder for the government. There are so few of us that it's deemed mandatory. Of course I know how this works!"

Alfred laughed, and though Arthur didn't show it, he was surprised to find it almost musical sounding. It did nothing to change his impression of the Alpha though.

"Not sex." Alfred corrected. "How this process will work over the next five days, and there after."

Arthur scoffed, blowing off his earlier rebuke, "you're to breed me for the next five days." Alfred nodded. "And, then they test me if I'm pregnant."

Alfred smiled, "to an extent, yes. Neither of us will leave this room for the next five days. Your cycle should start sometime tonight. We'll begin, and continue from there. They will give us food and drink during the session, and that bathroom is free to use whenever. However, you can not use it directly after I've knotted. There's a high risk of losing sperm that way."

"I see." The way Alfred spoke seemed almost scripted. He didn't like how impersonal this all was. He thought it would have been at least a little bit cozier. After all, he was a rare fertile Omega. Shouldn't this be more luxurious since he wasn't exactly doing this for himself?

"Why don't you have a seat?" Alfred asked, walking over to the bed and sitting down himself. He offered that warm smile again, seemingly trying his best to make this easier for Arthur. It helped a little, but he felt it was fake.

"Can I do anything to make you more comfortable? I know this is a new experience for you, and many first time breeders are skeptical of their situation. But I assure you, your Type is meant for this, and you'll feel much better after you've been bred and are expecting." Alfred's tone seemed more relaxed as he spoke, while Arthur decided to take a seat next to him. At least the man was trying to be a bit warmer, but Arthur still kept his distance. Truth be told, he thought he'd been ready for all of this. He knew his place and had accepted it. Fertile Omegas were treated like royalty after all. There was no other way of procreation without them. He just wished he had his own choice.

"What if-" Arthur started, pondering his question a moment. "What if I don't get pregnant?"

Alfred hummed, "in that very unlikely scenario-"

"Well, aren't you cocky."

Alfred chuckled at this before continuing, "you'd be kept at the facility for three weeks, your hormones checked and monitored. Possibly examined for defects or injuries. If everything checks out, they'd put you on stronger fertility meds. You've been taking your prescribed ones prior to this, correct?"

Arthur nodded, "of course."

Alfred smiled and continued on, "then, after those three weeks and your due for your heat, you'll be brought back to a room like this and bred by another Alpha."

This surprised Arthur again. He would be given to a different Alpha? He knew each year he'd be bred by a new Alpha to keep the genes mixed, but, if he didn't get pregnant with Alfred, there would just be another one.

"But, weren't you a hand picked Alpha out of hundreds, even thousands, of applicants?"

Alfred nodded, "yes, but that's the chance you take. However, I'm not worried." He stated smugly. Arthur rolled his eyes at that before the Alpha continued. "Are you worried about not getting pregnant?"

Arthur paused in his thoughts for a moment. He wasn't really sure what he was weary of. He'd been taught everything of his role in society would be. Had learned to accept it. He knew he was fine physically as he'd been examined - uncomfortably - prior to even being let into the room he was in now. Perhaps he worried that if he didn't get pregnant, everything he'd been taught since he found out he was fertile was a waste. So many people looked to him as a source of hope. The children he birthed would be adopted by families and raised to be equal members in society. Some may even be fertile Omegas and become breeders themselves. All in hopes that one day whatever it was causing this infertility would end, and there would be no need for breeders.

Alfred seemed to sense Arthur was fretting over his question, and he soon found the man's hand covering his own. It had Arthur shooting his gaze up to look into those bright blue eyes again, and he felt his heart skip a beat. But he turned his head, not wanting to let on to this fact, even as his cheeks seemed to warm.

"Don't worry, and just try to relax. Stress will only burden you and hurt your chances to conceive." Alfred explained before getting to his feet. He then walked over to the little slot on the far wall. He knocked on it and it slid open. He said something quietly to whomever was on the other end, and soon a teacup was produced. Hot steam billowed from the top as Alfred moved across the room with it before taking his seat on the bed again. He handed it to Arthur with a warm smile.

"Earl gray, one lump of sugar, no cream. I'm afraid it's decaf though. Caffeine isn't good for you." He grinned.

Arthur just sat there, entirely devoid of thoughts as to how this man knew exactly how he enjoyed his tea.

"Wha- how did you-?"

"I read your file."

"Oh." Arthur should have known. The Alphas were taught well ahead of time as to who they were to be breeding. How to care for their needs and make them feel comfortable. It was all a show after all. Arthur needed to be fully receptive or it could jeopardize the process.

"Sorry this isn't as glamorous as you'd have expected. But it's only a short time, and I promise you won't even care about what the room looks like during your heat. This will all become routine for you. You'll be fine."

Arthur eyed Alfred wearily, but had to give the man some credit. He'd been pretty informative so far. He hadn't over stepped his bounds. The tea helped too. He could only hope that this all did get better with time.

With a final decisive nod, Arthur agreed.

"Alright. I know I'm not really in a position to say 'no',"

"'Fraid not."

Arthur sighed, "I should be happy. I'm helping the human race."

Alfred continued to offer that calming smile as he rested a hand on Arthur's shoulder. This time, Arthur allowed it to stay there. He could already feel his emotions beginning to get the best of him as he shook a little. This is just how it was. The sooner Arthur learned to accept that, the better it would all be.

"You're going to be fine." Alfred's soothing voice rang out once more. "You'll be fine."

SIX HOURS LATER

The lights had been dimmed in the white room to allow sleep, but Arthur was far from able to sleep any longer.

The familiar uncontrollable feeling of his heat was beginning to hit him, causing him to squirm uncomfortably in the bed. Alfred was sleeping beside him, waiting patiently for when his role came into play. Arthur thought he might try to hide the fact he was going into heat, but the pungent pheromones in the air was enough to grab any Alpha's attention. Even more so to one sleeping in the same bed as him.

"Shh- it's okay."

Arthur started as Alfred's voice broke the silence and the man's strong hand rested on his shoulder. He continued to whisper soothingly as the man brought his hand down to Arthur's ass. They were left without undergarments to sleep in, seeing as there wasn't much of a point considering what they were there for.

"I'll ease you. You're going to feel much better." Alfred cooed. It seemed to help, as Arthur found himself growing more desperate as Alfred's scent intensified around him. He whimpered a little as he buried his face in the pillow while he felt Alfred's fingers at his wet hole. He sunk two fingers in and a gasp left the Alpha as there was zero resistance. Arthur was beyond ready, and had to have been fighting his own urges for a little while now.

"Relax, Arthur. You're going to hurt yourself holding back. This is what you're here for." Alfred began. Arthur only moaned miserably as Alfred removed his fingers and rolled Arthur onto his stomach.

"Shh- it'll be okay. Shh-" he continued to try and relax Arthur, while a triangular shaped cushion was suddenly wedged under Arthur's hips. It elevated his ass, while his legs were spread wide and kept in place by two firm foam pieces sticking up out of the cushion. Arthur found it relatively comfortable, even as exposed as he was, but he suddenly found himself feeling much better when he was suddenly surrounded by Alpha pheromones.

"You're doing great. Just relax."

"Thanks for your bloody vote of confidence, but will you get a move on! Fuck!" Arthur argued against his pillow. His heat was stifling him and his body felt even more desperate with an Alpha so close.

"Fiesty, aren't you." Alfred snickered. It was then Arthur's demands were answered, as he felt the press of Alfred's cock against his entrance. His eyes widened in shock at the feeling - never havning felt something like this before, but his body didn't make a move in order to escape. Instead, his body seemed to naturally open and accept Alfred's cock as he pushed it inside him.

"Uuugn- oh, God!" Arthur buried his head into the pillows as Alfred sunk fully inside him. Arthur's body was certainly ready to be bred, even though Arthur's thoughts still seemed slightly hesitant. But he knew this was for the better. And it did feel really good.

"That's it. How's that?" Alfred asked knowingly, settling above Arthur from a rear mounted position. This would be the best position to ensure no sperm was lost, even after Alfred's knot had dissipated. "I'm going to start to move. Just relax and lay there."

"Don't need to tell me twice." Arthur then felt Alfred's hips lift up, the large cock inside him pulling almost free before it sunk back in deeply.

Arthur moaned at the feeling, and was soon being rocked into as Alfred found his rhythm. So far he was still feeling rather anxious - even though he stubbornly displayed otherwise to the Alpha. This was normal for him during his heat. He thought that feeling would have gone away once he actually had an Alpha fucking him, but it wasn't until that final thrust, and he felt the heavy pressure against his walls as Alfred's knot began to take, that he began to feel relief.

"Ugn- oh, that's good. You're doing amazing, Arthur. You're going to feel much better now." Alfred stated through panting breaths. And Alfred was right. As Alfred's cock pulsed his seed deep inside of him, his whole body seemed to go limp. His earlier anxieties seemed to vanish, and all he could focus on was this almost high. As if he had cum himself, but he knew he hadn't. It was this other strange afterglow as he was filled and bred. It was what his body wanted, and upon receiving, all of those painful experiences brought on by his heat were gone.

"Feeling better?" Alfred questioned once more.

Finding his voice, Arthur swallowed before answering,

"Y-yes, this feels amazing. I never thought I could feel this way."

He heard a soft chuckle from Alfred, and Arthur had to take a moment to look back over his shoulder at Alfred. Surprisingly, the man wasn't even looking at Arthur, but in their reflection in the long mirror. This was a bit confusing, but the man seemed to have quite the ego about him. Perhaps he wanted to see himself, fully mounted in an Omega and breeding him. It made Arthur feel rather degraded and he turned his head back to the pillow.

Soon after, Alfred seemed satisfied and rested down gently on top of Arthur. They were still connected and would be for another ten to fifteen minutes. Even though Arthur had felt a little put off by the Alpha's cocky display of dominance, he did enjoy the security he felt from the others weight. His heavy Alpha scent also helped too.

Figuring this time was when they'd both go to sleep. Arthur closed his eyes and focused on the satisfied feeling he was getting from finally being bred. It wasn't until the lights in the room dimmed even further, and he felt Alfred's warm breath at his ear that he felt something wasn't right. And at Alfred's words, whispered incredibly low, did he realize this was far from right.

"I'm going to get you out of here."

A/N: Okay! So! This is going to be short! It was meant to be a one-shot, but it may be a two or three parter. I just figured that would be a cool place to stop for now. Apologies about some partial dubcon in there. It's not my thing, but this story is redeemable! Haha You shall see in the next chapter. ^^

Also, this was inspired by a GIF on Tumblr of Al walking in and saying, "I'm your breeding partner. We're suppose to copulate every night until you get pregnant." lol So, plot bunnies struck and I had to do something with this. XD I know I have WEB to continue, but this is far less convoluted plot wise compared to that one (and WEB still needs some tweaking to make sure I don't ruin anything). lol

Well, lemme know what you guys think on your way out! :D I know the whole breeder thing has probably been done regularly in omegaverse, but I'm hoping what I have planned will be something new (though I haven't been very up to date with omegaverse fics in the USUK fandom so I'm not sure what's been done. Apologies if anything is similiar to another author's story. I haven't read anything in some time. If you have any recommendations, toss them my way for sure! :D)

Anywho, until next chapter! Love ya!