《The Tiger's Omega - MxM》| THE TIGER'S OMEGA | 29 | 18+ |
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| ZEV
Kaleb arched his back, whining deliriously as I pounded into his tight hole. His ass clenched and spasmed along my cock with every thrust. He was a mess under me and I reveled in the fact that it was me who had put him in such a state. Wet lips parted, panting, moaning, screaming my name. His onyx hair in a beautiful disarray, his ass well used and the perfect shade of red that complimented the rest of his pale body that lay quivering against the sheets. Grey eyes dripping tears from pleasure.
He never looked more beautiful.
His slick was an aphrodisiac like no other, the smell of my mate's saccharine juices alone was enough to set my blood to boil. And right now he was practically gushing the clear substance. Unable to resist my treat, I pulled out of him with a wet pop, pushing down between his shoulder blades so that his chest pressed against the sheets and his ass was in the air, waiting to be devoured.
"Pl-please no, Zev," he whined, wiggling his cute little butt, "Put it back i-in." I resisted the urge to cave into him, instead bringing myself eye level with his leaking star and blowing on it, watching in satisfaction as it clenched and unclenched rapidly. A chuff rumbled through me, I licked my lips.
"You're so wet baby," I whispered gruffly, leaning foward and rimming his hole. Kaleb mewled as a shudder wracked through him, his hands fisting the sheets. I lapped at the juices around the muscle, savoring his unique flavor. Still, I needed more. I thrust my tongue into him causing my little Kaleb to cry out as he began to push back against my face in an attempt to fuck himself on my tongue.
"Oh please, please, please," he chanted rocking himself as I thrust my tongue in and out of him. "Goddess, Zev, I w-wan-nah your co- mmhm cock," managed to say around his spine-tingling moans.
"Are you sure, little one? You seem to be enjoying my tongue." I loved seeing him like this. So needy and desperate.
"Yes," he moaned airily.
"Yes, what?" I growled in his ear, using one hand to grab both his dainty wrists and stretch them above his head, wrapping the other around the slender column of his neck. I loved fucking him in this position. He couldn't move, only take whatever I gave him. Complete submission.
"Yes, Zev." he responded.
I chuffed my approval. Kaleb keened as I thrust my way back inside his tight hole. I couldn't help the groan that escaped me at the feel of his chute squeezing along my throbbing cock. I was so close, and I could tell Kaleb was too. His moans were getting louder as his trembling increased. Pulling out until only the tip remained, I slammed my hips against his ass, causing the head of my shaft to peg against his joy button harshly. I continued slamming into him over and over again, speeding up when I felt his ass tightening around me.
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"Ah, mmnah- Zev. I- cumm." He huffed between moans.
"Come for me, little one." I snarled, increasing the speed of my hips as I chased my own orgasm. I erupted inside him just as he came all over the sheets as he screamed. I groaned giving a few more thrusts before pulling out with a wet pop. Kaleb sagged against the bed. I almost felt bad because there was no doubt I was the cause of his exhaustion. Three days have passed and so did his heat. Still, that did not deter me from filling him to the brim my seed as many times as I could.
I almost felt bad about shirking my duties, but the pack managed just fine without us. Josh made sure to bring us meals, leaving them at the door, after the first day they quickly realized we weren't going to be leaving the room for a while.
I watched his chest rise and fall as he tried to catch his breath. I really couldn't comprehend how I'd been so lucky to have him as a mate. He was mine, all mine. And soon he'd be carrying my child.
Kaleb turned over onto his side, smiling at me tiredly. I pecked his cute little nose causing him to giggle.
"How are you feeling?" I asked, rubbing his bare hip.
"Amazing," he replied breathily, eyes shining with what could only be described as love. I chuffed, leaning down to place a soft kiss on his pouty lips. I pulled back after a moment. "We should rejoin the living." he joked.
I growled. I would much rather have him all to myself for the forseeable future. Kaleb laughed at my sour expression, placing a small hand on my cheek.
"We have been in this room for a whole week, Zev." I could hear the barely surpressed amusement in his voice. I growled again, wrapping my arms around him and pulling his small form into my chest as I rolled over onto my back. He outright laughed when I buried my face in his neck.
"Z-Zev, come on," he giggled. "I have to pee!"
With a sigh I released him and he quickly scampered off my chest and to the bathroom that was connected to the room.
I got up, deciding to grab some clothes for us to put on after we took a shower, trying not to think about the times I fucked him against the shower wall. Once I was done, I went over to the bathroom door, knocking to see if he was finished. When I didn't get an immediate response, I knocked again.
"Kal-" before I could finish saying his name, I was interrupted by the sound of what I assumed was him throwing up. Thankfully, the door wasn't locked otherwise I would have ripped the damn thing off it's hinges. I barged in to see Kaleb bent over the toilet, releasing the contents of his stomach into it. I hastily threw our clothes onto the counter, rushing over to him. I kneeled beside him, rubbing his back as he dry heaved for a moment.
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My heart was beating a mile a minute as my eyebrows pinched. My tiger watched quietly from the back of my mind, fore paws crossed as his green eyes shined intensely.
Kaleb let out a groan as he wiped his mouth, my eyes snapped to his face. He was flushed of color and small beads of sweat were forming at his temple.
"Are you okay, little one?" I asked, pushing a dark curl from his face. A cute little pout formed on his lips as he shook his head. His grey eyes, looked up at me in confusion.
"I-I think so..." he trailed off unsurely. I scooped him up, pulling him close to my chest.
"We'll go see the pack doctor after we take a shower." He just nodded, resting his head on my chest. He looked truly exhausted now and I was starting to get worried. I quickly turned the nozzles before stepping into the shower. I put Kaleb down gingerly, proceeding to wash the both of us.
A few minutes later we were dressed, but Kaleb still looked a little unsteady on his feet. Now I was really worried. Had it been something that he ate? Why was he suddenly sick?
You know as well as I that he isn't merely sick. My tiger voiced knowingly. He's carrying our child. I froze completely, Kaleb looked at me concerned, but I was unable to move as the realization settled in. He's pregnant.
"Z-Zev, what's-" I didn't allow him to finish, scooping his tiny body into my arms, I dashed out the room, intent on tracking down the pack doctor. Kaleb squealed, wrapping his arms around my neck, hanging on for dear life. As if I'd drop him. My precious cargo was carry something equally as precious, I'd die before I caused either of them harm.
I quickly passed Darren and Josh in the living room, ignoring their curious gazes. In no time at all it seemed, we arrived at the pack doctor's room. She had taken what was salvageable of her belongings and set up a temporary office in a room that was more like a den. Samira was currently bent over a desk reading some notes from her journal, she looked up at my approach. She greeted us with a sad smile, not at all like the bubbly woman I'd first met. But that was understandable considering her own flesh and blood was a wanted traitor of the pack.
I sat Kaleb down on the comfiest looking chair I could find in the little room, but I still wasn't satisfied. Maybe I should go get the couch, or maybe the bed, he'll be much more comfortable on that than-
"Zev, come back to me," My little love coaxed me out of my thoughts. Samira stood next to him, a hand resting on the back of his chair looking at me curiously. I growled, sending her hand a death glare, if looks could kill she'd be short an arm. She quickly got the hint, pulling her hand away. "Zev." Kaleb said admonishingly. I grumbled crouching in front of him and placing my head in his lap so my cheek was pressed against his stomach. It was slightly rounder than before, I noticed with elation. Immediately, Kaleb began carding his slender fingers through my hair.
"I think I know what's going on," The pack doctor said knowingly. "but I'll need a better look at you to be sure,". I couldn't help the snarl that ripped it's way up my throat. No way in hell was she getting any closer to him. I couldn't guarantee she wouldn't lose a limb if she touched him, nor that I wouldn't enjoy ripping it from her body.
Kaleb sighed, his petting becoming more soothing. "Well, why did you bring me here if you weren't gonna let her examine me?" He asked, although I could hear amusement in his voice. I grumbled again, causing my mate to giggle. "Come on, big guy, you have to move." He said a little more sternly. I didn't want to though, but I knew that he was right. I got up, picking my mate up once again and placed him on my lap as I sat down. There, compromise.
Samira's movements were slow as she approached us and I tired not to bare my fangs at her. Kaleb had a point, why bring him if I wasn't going to let her near him? That didn't mean I had to like it.
I watched her closely as she felt his forehead before moving her hands down to his stomach. It took everything in me not to snap at her.
" Are they okay?" I growled impatiently.
Kaleb stiffened before turning his head slowly to look up at me. A myriad of emotions flashed through his grey pools, too many to decipher. I stared back at him with a look that I'm sure resembled a love sick puppy.
"Yes, the three of them are fine." She confirmed.
"Three?!" I wasn't sure who asked but Samira beamed nonetheless.
"Kaleb and the twins are fine, " the doctor clarified "Congratulations."
Whew, that took longer write than expected. For some reason I just couldn't get back into the groove of writing. I know it's been forever, but I hope the double update makes up for it.
How do you guys feel about Kaleb being pregnant with twins? Leave your thoughts in the comments I love reading them.
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