"And an Alpha doesn't have to have any control at all of themselves. They're just lead by their knots when the pheromones hit them, right?" Sam stared down the Alpha in question. "An Alpha doesn't have to take advantage of an Omega in heat. Any more than an Omega has to bend over for an Alpha in rut. If we're supposed to be leaders, we need to be better than that. If you can keep control of yourself not to attack the nearest Omega when you're in rut, you can control yourself not to attack one in heat, either."
His jaw clenches for a moment before Sam sits back, closing his eyes to take a long breath. The anger would do him no good. Once he was certain of his control, he turns back to Castiel. "I want children," he says, picking up his water. "But not at the expense of what my mate would like, too." His lips quirked up slightly at the corners. "Though I suppose I should find a mate who can cook. I'm pretty hopeless at it."
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Date: 2014-07-23 08:20 pm (UTC)His jaw clenches for a moment before Sam sits back, closing his eyes to take a long breath. The anger would do him no good. Once he was certain of his control, he turns back to Castiel. "I want children," he says, picking up his water. "But not at the expense of what my mate would like, too." His lips quirked up slightly at the corners. "Though I suppose I should find a mate who can cook. I'm pretty hopeless at it."