《Submissive Alpha》Chapter 26
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I sighed happily as I looked around the bare room, paint samples of all different colours of pinks and blues littering the walls. Some were darker in colour and some were lighter, I'd say there were probably nearly twelve samples up there.
The corners of the room had boxes stacked upon boxes with furniture, bathing supplies, towels and toys. Our baby would have it all.
I smiled to myself as I placed my hand on my slightly bigger belly, my pup was growing bigger and bigger by the day and it made my heart swell with joy. Don't get me wrong though, I'm nervous as hell in becoming a parent, I knew practically nothing about raising a child.
I knew Matt and Damien would be fine, they were always so good with the kids of the pack whereas I tended to scare them. They'd always run to them wanting to play, it was cute really so I knew I they'd be excellent dad's.
I was currently sat in the middle of the floor of our soon to be nursery with a range of baby clothes scattered in front of me. Some of the pack members when they found out we were expecting gave us a tone of clothes. We weren't sure whether it was gonna be a boy or a girl, I had wanted it to be a surprise much to my mates dismay as they would've preferred to know.
The sounds of footsteps approaching the room caught my attention as the scent of wood carvings and coffee wafted through the air making me drool as Oli and I craved our mates, being pregnant didn't help much either as it made me constantly needy.
Matt and Damien entered the room making the world around me stop, my gaze zoned in on my mates with need. Matt's long black hair rested on his shoulders as an easy smile lay on his face, Damien's face was his usual stone expression but displayed a smirk I knew was for me. His blonde hair was tied back into a messy bun with a few strands falling in places.
They looked so effortlessly hot and the sight of their bulging muscles through their shirts wasn't helping matters downstairs either.
"Is the view too much for you baby boy, having trouble containing yourself?" Damien teased as he and Matt sat down next to me, Damien pulling me into his lap.
I frowned but snuggled into his hold on me. "You know it's really rude to eavesdrop on people's thoughts." I grumbled.
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"Well how can I not when all your thoughts are of us and our 'bulging muscles' as you put it." Damien teased as Matt chuckled next to me. My face burned from embarrassment and I turned to hide my face in Damien's neck.
"You guys are so mean." I whined which only caused them to chuckle more.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed of angel, we're glad our beautiful mate loves our muscles..." Matt leaned into me and whispered in my ear "...and that you drool at the sight of us, that our bodies excite you so much that your cock is dripping with need to be touched."
His hand shot down to the front of my trousers and gripped my dick hard, only now did I notice the wet patch that had grown. I moaned loudly into Damien's neck as Matt palmed me through my clothing, leaking further into my now soaked underwear. They smelled my arousal and their eyes grew with lust. Damien grabbed hold of my hips harshly and started grinding my ass on his now fully erect cock, the feeling made me leak more as I saw Matt with his own cock out stroking himself in time with me.
"Such a big boy we have here brother, all wet and warm from his daddies touch." Matt husked out causing my breath to hitch, those words making me crumble. I could feel the back of my trousers grow wet as Damien's cock leak on my ass which still grinded hard on him. Our moans mixed in with each other as Damien latched onto my neck, sucking hard on my mark causing tingles to shoot through my body.
"You love it when your daddies touch you don't you pumpkin, only your daddies know how to make you feel this good." Damien growled and I nodded with a desperate whine, their touch was so good.
My daddies were so big and masculine, groping my package with their big muscular hands.
I heard them chuckle as their actions sped up, that familiar heat building up in the pit of my stomach. "Our muscular hands huh? Your big strong daddies taking care of you and making sure your satisfied, is that what you want?" Matt cooed as his hand went impossibly fast with Damien's hips now thrusting harshly against my ass.
"Are you gonna cum baby, cum for your daddies sweetheart."
I Came hard in my trousers, a dark wet patch now coating my front as I looked over to Matt who also had a dark patch on the front of his trousers. Damien must've come too as his hips had stopped moving.
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After Matt went and got us fresh clothes and we cleaned ourselves up we remained in the middle of the nursery. I was still sat in Damien's lap with my legs stretched across Matt's as he messaged my swollen feet. I lay sleepily in my mates embrace, soaking up all the love and comfort they were pushing into our bond.
I looked up at Matt and Damien to see them smiling at me. "Soon we'll have two babies to look after." Matt suddenly teased and my face burned, I hid in Damien's neck attempting to escape the embarrassment though I couldn't help but feel my heart soar slightly at his words.
They laughed at my reaction and pulled me closer to them, their warmth engulfing me in a hug. "Don't be embarrassed sweetheart, you may want to hide it but you love being our baby really."
He was right, I did enjoy it but I'd never admit that out loud. The Alpha in me still fought sometimes against submitting. I loved being their baby and I loved how they took care of me, but admitting that out loud was always a bit more difficult. I guess sometimes it's a good thing they can read my mind.
"I strongly agree on that." Damien says with his nose in my hair.
"Of course you would." I grumbled earning a smirk from him.
"You know our son or daughter will be able to read your thoughts aswell."
"Wait what!" What did they mean. They both laughed at my confusion giving me a kiss on the forehead. "Baby we're Vampires remember, they'll be half werewolf half vampire. They most likely will have most vampire characteristics."
I looked up at Damien who still had his face buried in my hair. I reached my hand up to fiddle with the stray strands of blonde that fell in front of his face. "I didn't even think of that, do you think they'll need to survive off of blood?"
They looked at each other and then back at me. "Probably not." Matt answered. "They may need to consume it but I'm sure they will be able to survive off of normal food."
I sighed with relief, Matt and Damien were able to eat normal food but they needed blood to survive. Although I knew we had blood banks that helped provide their food source and they would provide for our child if they needed it, I couldn't help but feel worried now.
What if the mix of both species had a negative effect?
What if they get bullied?
What if...
I was brought back to the present by Matt cupping my cheeks, a warm smile lay of his face. "Don't stress yourself out sweetheart, everything will work itself out. And you getting worked up over the what ifs isn't going to do our baby any good."
He was right, I needed to stop worrying about what will happen and just focus on the now and getting through this pregnancy....goddess even just thinking of myself being pregnant still doesn't feel real.
"How about I make us some dinner, you need to eat." Matt said as he stood up, walking towards the door.
"Okay daddy." I teased as I watched his back, he turned around slightly with a smirk and gave me a wink before disappearing out the door.
I sank back into Damien's arms, quite content with not moving until Matt calls us down for dinner.
"The cot will arrive tomorrow, myself and Matt will set it up and see if it fits with the room." Damien mutters tiredly.
"I'll help you." I say hopefully, but my hope dwindles when he looks down at me with a frown.
"You most certainly will not, your not doing any more strenuous than walking up the stairs until our baby is born." he said sternly causing me to frown but he continues. "I don't want anything easily preventable happening to you, I'd never forgive myself if you or the baby got hurt."
My eyes welled up with tears as I stated at him, my heart squeezing with both pain and joy. I reached up and gave Damien a kiss which he happily accepted, pulling back I gave him a wobbly smile."I love you daddy."
He hugged me tightly and that never ending warmth spread through our bond making my skin tingle.
"I love you too baby boy."
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