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Chapter Nineteen: Tiberius

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Reese was pregnant. With his baby.

That was fucking amazing. Incredible. Perfect.

And hot.

It was so damn hot. Reese was sexy on any given day, but that baby bump set Tiberius on fire. He wanted to see it, touch it, kiss it. He wanted to kiss and lick Reese all over.

His cute omega was kissing him back passionately, so that was a good sign, right? A good sign that Reese still wanted him, that he hadn’t run because he hated Tiberius. He’d have to explain to him the thing about the wedding, reassure him that he had no intention of marrying anyone but Reese.

If Reese was willing, of course. So much they had to discuss.

But first...

Reese had led him to his room upstairs, and the moment he’d unlocked the door and switched on the light, Tiberius had pushed him inside, remembering in the last moment to be careful, gentler. It still hadn’t sunk in completely that Reese had a bun or two in the oven.

Pressing Reese’s back against the wall, Tiberius kissed him. He couldn’t get enough. Fuck, I missed you, he breathed, cupping Reese’s face and kissing him again, harder, deeper, fucking Reese’s mouth with his tongue.

Shit, this was damn good. It was always amazing with Reese.

Reese was making faint, desperate noises. Tiberius felt desperate, too—desperate to sink inside his omega. His mouth tasted like chocolate and honey. He tasted like he smelled, heavily sweet, with a hint of Tiberius’s spice.

Pregnant.

He needed to see. Breaking the kiss, panting, he grinned at a flushed Reese. With one hand—the other sliding around Reese’s neck, holding him in place—he lifted Reese’s hoodie.

And there it was, the swell of his belly, already round, and the hint of his dark nipples above. He released the hem and the hoodie remained bunched up on top of Reese’s belly. If he was so round already, how big was he going to get?

The thought was exciting.

“You’re beautiful,” Tiberius breathed. “So damn beautiful.”

“You think?” Doubt darkened Reese’s pretty blue eyes. “I’m so—”

“—so perfect,” Tiberius finished the sentence for him. “So sexy, Reese.”

“But—”

“Prettiest boy in the world,” Tiberius whispered, fumbling for the fly of Reese’s pants. He didn’t find one, then realized they had an elastic band waist, and just shoved them down, releasing Reese’s cock.

Making him gasp and whine in the back of his neck.

Tiberius took a small step back to admire his lover’s arousal—that slender cock so hard and flushed, the slick coating the inside of Reese’s pale thighs.

Going down on his knees in one smooth movement, he sucked that gorgeous cock into his mouth. Reese cried out and shook, one landing on Tiberius’s hair, fingers tangling in the strands. He tasted stronger than before, the sweetness of his precum laced with something slightly bitter. Tiberius moaned, so turned on that he ached, his cock swollen huge inside his pants.

“Ty...” Reese had thrown his head back against the wall, dark tassels of hair falling in his eyes, chest rising and falling rapidly. He had his other hand on his belly, rubbing slowly, and the sight had Tiberius’s cock twitching.

Damn.

He longed to suck on Reese’s nipples that looked bigger and darker than before, standing in stiff peaks, but he had his mouth full. His hands, too, gripping Reese’s hip with the one, using the other to spread those smooth thighs open and slip a finger inside Reese.

“Oh god...” Reese was panting open-mouthed, eyes closed, his cock leaking sweetness in Tiberius’s mouth, hard as a rock. “I’m gonna come...”

Tiberius hummed in agreement, and Reese groaned, coming in thin streams inside Tiberius’s mouth. He swallowed greedily, and once Reese was done coming, he released the limp cock from his mouth and licked his lips.

“Delicious,” he murmured.

“Ty...” Reese was gasping for breath. “That was...”

“Good?”

“So good.”

“I need to fuck you now.”

“Oh god, yes...”

Rising to his feet, Tiberius grabbed Reese’s hand and dragged him to the bed. He shoved him down on it, pulled off Reese’s pants, then bent over his omega and kissed him firmly on the mouth.

Reese kissed him back wildly, opening his mouth, tangling his tongue with Tiberius’s, wrapping his arms around Tiberius’s neck.

Oh yeah.

Reaching between them, Tiberius freed his painful erection from his jeans and positioned the head at Reese’s entrance.

So damn wet. Opening to let Tiberius’s cock inside, inch by inch, opening more and more, and yet gripping Tiberius’s hard-on like a vise. So tight.

“Fuck, Reese.” Tiberius struggled to control himself but he couldn’t. With a groan, he shoved his cock inside all the way, making Reese cry out. “Sorry, fuck. Did I hurt you?”

“No.” There was awe in Reese’s whisper. “It feels amazing.”

He clenched around Tiberius’s cock and reason abandoned him. He grunted, rocking into Reese, bracing himself on his hands, bent over his omega. He looked so adorable from above with his hard nipples and round belly, his wide eyes and slack mouth. So damn impossibly hot.

“Nng...” Tiberius was trembling, his whole body tightening, his balls drawn unbearably tight. His cock was so hard he hurt. “Reese... oh shit.”

His cock swelled more. More. He was going to burst.

Reese moaned. His hole spasmed around Tiberius’s cock. He called out Tiberius’s name as he came, lean hips rocking up, his hole milking him.

After that, Tiberius lost track. His entire body was clenching, his stomach, his ass, his balls—his cock was jerking, again and again, filling Reese with his cum. So much of it. The relief was excruciating.

Blinding.

When it was over, it was all he could do not to drop on top of Reese—careful, he thought fuzzily, the baby!—and rolled off him instead, pulling out of him in the process.

No condom! his mind screeched. You came inside him!

Then he remembered. Reese was already pregnant. They could do this all the time. He could come inside Reese without a condom all the time.

He’s pregnant.

With a sigh of deep contentment, he pulled Reese into his arms and fell into sleep.

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When Tiberius woke up, it was to the sight of his lover still fast asleep, cheeks slightly flushed, his pregnant belly bare and tempting. The need to smell it, touch it, scent it was so strong it took all of his willpower not to touch it yet, let his omega rest a while longer.

It was so alluring, Tiberius thought. Such a perfect curve. Reese’s nipples winked on top of it, like dark chocolate buttons.

Unable to help himself, Tiberius touched an exposed nipple with his fingertip. It was firm, stiff even though Reese was asleep. He circled it, watched it grow stiffer, longer. His omega’s scent intensified, growing sweeter, and Reese moaned in his sleep, long dark lashes fluttering against his smooth cheeks.

Damn. Tiberius was getting hard again. He’d heard stories of alphas getting completely obsessed with their pregnant omegas, needing to touch them and smell them all the time, to fuck them.

It looked like it was true.

Something about the omegas needed the sex to prepare their uterus and their opening for the birth. And alphas needed it, too, apparently, getting into their role as protectors of the family, getting acquainted with their babies’ scent even before the birth.

Marcus had probably told him all that. He may look badass but he was a bit of a nerd, deep in his dark little heart.

“Ty?” Reese whispered, shifting a little, and Tiberius tightened his arm around the omega’s shoulders, letting his other hand drop to Reese’s belly, where he rubbed gentle circles.

So that was the thing that had been nagging at Tiberius. That rich, sweet and heavy scent. He had smelled pregnant omegas before, once or twice, but he hadn’t connected the dots. Dots like Reese’s exhaustion, his scent, his frequent trips to the bathroom. And yeah, he should have, because of that first time without a condom. Tiberius had known that a pregnancy was possible, but he’d pushed it to the back of his mind, kind of scared of the implications.

He wasn’t scared now, not anymore. Everything was as it should be.

“Sh... I just want to touch and taste all of you,” Tiberius said, finally doing what he’d wanted to do earlier: he bent over Reese and closed his mouth around one nipple.

“Ooh!” Reese gasped and writhed, his nipple sweet like candy on Tiberius’s tongue. “Feels... hurts, and it’s so good...”

Tiberius tormented the stiff tip of the nipple with his tongue, then bit softly into it, making Reese arch up and cry out.

“Oh, Ty! I think I’m gonna come...”

So sensitive. So beautiful.

Tiberius sucked on the stiff nub harder and reached between Reese’s bare legs to push two fingers into him.

It took two thrusts, and Reese wailed, coming on his fingers, clenching hard, spilling on his belly.

Letting the nipple pop out of his mouth, Tiberius leaned in to kiss the panting breaths from his lover’s mouth. “Ready for another round?” he whispered.