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“Do you want to get me pregnant, Hayd?”
The tone of Shane’s voice implied he was teasing, but when Hayden looked at his best friend, the wide brown eyes he was so used to being cool and even were swimming with...something Hayden didn’t want to explore.
Hayden didn’t know why he was feeling a pull towards Shane. Shane was a beta, no special pheromones to speak of, no special attributes of his secondary sex, but Hayden could swear that for a brief moment, the moment Shane’s pupils dilated, there was as slight shift in Shane’s scent. It became sweeter, more drug like, intoxicating.
Hayden’s alpha reared in interest.
As quickly as it came, it went though, and Shane’s eyes returned to their normal state, but Hayden’s mind didn’t.
He wanted to get Shane pregnant, Despite the biological hurdles that would have to be jumped over to get a beta male pregnant, in that moment, Hayden wanted to do whatever it took to get Shane Hollander pregnant with his pups.
It was a ridiculous notion for an alpha to have in regards to a beta, but what could Hayden say?
Despite being a beta, sometimes, Hayden considered how omega like Shane looked every so often, especially his eyes; the eyes that unintentionally screamed ‘fuck me’ after a particularly hard work out, or the small purrs Shane emitted when Hayden playfully nudged him. Such things weren’t uncommon with betas, but on Shane they looked so omega like.
Hayden could imagine Shane pregnant, giving him more pups to add to his already sizable family, ones that had the same endless brown eyes and pouty lips. Shane would look so good with a swollen belly, skin glowing, carrying Hayden’s pups, nursing them.
Fuck! Hayden really wanted to get Shane pregnant, but that was impossible.
~~
Jackie was too perceptive. When she returned from her trip with her sister, she immediately sensed Hayden’s anxiety. Without a word, she got the kids settled into bed, then returned to Hayden who was sitting on the couch, exuding anxiety pheromones. Jackie was beta, but she was well in tune with Hayden’s moods.
“Sweetie, what’s wrong?” She asked, sitting beside her husband and placing a hand on his shoulder.
Hayden turned to his wife, trying to stifle the guilt he was feeling. “I…. I think… I….”
“Hayden….What’s going on? Is everything OK?” Jackie asked, slightly more panicked with Hayden’s inability to answer clearly.
“IwannafuckShaneandgethimpregnant.”
The words tumbled out before Hayden could think better of it. Jackie froze for a moment, processing what her husband had said, then her body relaxed and she began to chuckle.
“Is that all?” Jackie was barely suppressing her amusement, much to Hayden’s confusion.
“Why… are you laughing? Shouldn’t you be mad that I wanna fuck someone else?! A man at that?”
Jackie shook her head, then leaned in to kiss her husband. “Hayden, you are too oblivious. Your crush on Shane is no secret, no matter how much you think it is. I’ve just been waiting for you to admit it.”
This took Hayden by surprise. “Why didn’t you say anything?”
“I wanted you to come to the conclusion yourself. I knew you wouldn’t act on your feelings without telling me first, so I figured you’d tell me at your own pace.”
It was moments like these where Hayden knew he didn’t deserve Jackie. She was so understanding and clearly knew him better than he knew himself.
“Look. If the opportunity ever arises for you to fuck Shane—”
“And… get him pregnant…” Hayden added, making clear that impregnation was a big part of his fantasy. That only made Jackie smile more.
“If you ever get the chance to impregnate Shane, I allow you to take the chance… so long as I get a recording of it… and I get a pass on someone I choose.”
“Deal.” Hayden said, much quicker than was reasonable. Jackie gave her husband a kiss, then pulled them both up to standing.
“Until you can fuck Shane, I suppose I will have to be a replacement.” Jackie got in closer to Hayden, pressing their bodies together.
“No replacement at all. You are the original.” Hayden purred, wrapping his arms around Jackie’s waist and pulling her in for a desperate kiss.
Hayden loved his wife. She was gorgeous, kind, caring, perceptive, and way out of Hayden’s league. Even so, when they had sex that night, Hayden couldn’t stop thinking about how it would be to fuck Shane.
~~
Ilya fucking Rozanov.
Hayden still couldn’t believe it.
Shane being gay didn’t surprise Hayden in the slightest (and it caused a resurgence of fantasies of fucking Shane so strong, Hayden avoided Shane for two days until he could get himself back under control).
The surprise came from Shane’s choice of partner, a man that Hayden couldn’t stand even on his best day. Despite his irritation, Hayden could admit that Shane looked happy with Rozanov. He’d never seen Shane smile so much, and the soft, large omega eyes that Hayden imagined so many times were now trained on Rozanov.
Hayden would swear he hated Rozanov even more, though if he was going to be honest, it was mostly jealousy. Rozanov was no doubt fucking Shane relentlessly and Shane was enjoying it if the various, poorly hidden hickeys and scratches on both men were any indication.
Hayden wanted to be the one leaving those marks on Shane, but he would accept this development if it meant Shane was happy.
Rozanov turned to Hayden, brow raised in assessment. Hayden felt exposed under the Russians gaze, and that gaze seemed too knowing. Rozanov gave Hayden a smirk, inhaling deeply in an almost taunting way.
“He is pretty, isn’t he?” Rozanov asked in an almost sing-song voice.
Hayden stopped breathing for several seconds, because Rozanov knew, he knew what Hayden had been secretly craving for so long. He didn’t know how Rozanov knew, but he was certain that he knew.
Rozanov was a known to be territorial, and his alpha presence overshadowed all others in any room. With Rozanov’s piercing blue eyes trained on him, Hayden wanted to cower, and now, bare his neck, because Ilya Rozanov knew that Hayden wanted to fuck Rozanov’s boyfriend, and if that wasn’t a recipe for disaster, Hayden didn’t know what was.
~~
The call from Rozanov came out of nowhere. Rozanov usually had no reason to call Hayden….unless…
“Is Shane alright?” Hayden asked the moment the call connected, breezing past pleasantries entirely.
“Hello to you too, Pike. So rude.” Rozanov huffed.
Hayden relaxed since it was clear Shane wasn’t hurt, but now Hayden was confused.
“What do you want, Rozanov?” Hayden sighed, already too deep to just hang up, and he was curious what Rozanov could possible want from him.
“I have a proposition for you. I have already talked with Shane about it. I figured it would be best if I bring it up with you.” Rozanov said, voice less cheeky and more—unsteady.
“Okaaaaayyy…” Hayden drawled. “What’s the proposition?”
“I will let you fuck Shane.”
Hayden stood silently, waiting for the laughter, but none came. He looked back down at his phone to make sure it was in fact Rozanov who was on the line, but it was. He blinked several times to make sure he wasn’t sleeping, but he was awake.
This had to be a joke.
“Umm...is this some kind of prank?”
“No, Pike. It is not a prank. You come to the cottage this summer for a couple of days and I will let you fuck Shane.”
At the confirmation that it was, in fact, not a joke, Hayden’s alpha surged forward and the fantasies Hayden had conjured over the years came back into vivid clarity. Hayden would fuck Shane until his cum was leaking from Shane’s hole non-stop, then he would fuck Shane more, ensuring his seed reached its target. Shane would be so thoroughly debauched and pliant, covered in Hayden’s cum, reeking of Hayden’s scent, and a few months later, swollen with Hayden’s pups.
“And you won’t like—you know—kill me?” Hayden squeaked.
Rozanov actually laughed on the other end of the phone. “No, Pike. I will not kill you. There is no confusion who Shane belongs to.”
Pike had almost forgotten Shane and Rozanov were now mated, at least biologically. They hadn’t done the official mating ceremony yet. Shane had been hiding Rozanov’s bite with scent patches, makeup and high collars. Nobody noticed.
The offer was so tempting. The chance for Hayden to live out one of his longest running fantasies that didn’t involve Jackie.
“Why are you even offering this?” It was the one thing Hayden couldn’t understand.
“Well,” Ilya started, voice sounding mischievous. “Shane was telling me the other day of an outing you guys had to the aquarium with the pups.”
Hayden stopped breathing.
“He said he mentioned something about you getting him pregnant as a joke, but it wasn’t a complete joke, and the way you responded, seemed you didn’t want it to be a joke either.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know about you guys at the time. If I had I wouldn’t have—”
“Relax, Pike. I am not mad… at you. I was mad at Shane because he didn’t tell me until much later. Now, I’m curious.”
Hayden swallowed. “Curious how?”
“Well… I certainly won’t let you actually impregnate Shane. That’s my job.” Ilya’s alpha possessiveness was clear through the phone. Hayden didn’t say anything. “But I am curious to see you try. Under my supervision of course.”
Hayden was fully at a loss for words, and of course that’s when Jackie walked in.
“Hey. Who’s on the phone?” She asked walking over to Hayden who was frozen in shock.
“Jackie, is that you?” Ilya yelled from the other side of the phone. Jackie took Hayden’s phone from his hand and put the phone on speaker.
“Hi, Ilya. How are you?” Jackie mused.
“I am good. Inviting your husband to come fuck Shane. I am waiting for his answer.” Ilya beamed, voice getting more animated with Jackie.
Jackie turned to her husband who was still standing frozen in shock.
“Well, I think the proposition shut down his nervous system, but he accepts.”
Hayden coughed as air rushed back into his lungs and he looked at Jackie with betrayal.
“Oh, don’t give me that look. I gave you this pass forever ago. I’m not letting you pass it up. As long as I get a video and I get my own pass.” Jackie looked pointedly at her husband. Hayden couldn’t hide the truth from Jackie. She knew he wanted it and she was keeping her word that he could as long as she got her end of the bargain.
“I will make sure the video is in high definition for you, Jackie. You are too good for your husband.” Ilya laughed. “Who is your pass then?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know.” Jackie gave a coy grin despite Ilya not being able to see it.
“Make sure whoever it is fucks you good. Make it worth it.” Ilya insisted
Jackie grins. “Oh, I most definitely will.” Jackie turned back to Hayden who still hadn’t said a word.”I gotta go. I have to go reboot Hayden. He still can’t believe it.”
“This is what I expect from 15th best player on the Metros.” Ilya chirped. “We will talk again soon, Pike.”
“Bye, Ilya!”
Jackie ended the call and gave her full attention to Hayden. She looked over her husband with a calculating stare.
“J.J.”
That got his attention.
“J.J.? What about J.J.?”
Jackie rolled her eyes, but at least Hayden was verbal again.
“My pass. I wanna fuck J.J. If he’ll do it.” Jackie offered, hands on her hips.
Hayden was shocked. “Why J.J.?”
Jackie looked up to the ceiling as if in deep thought. “Well, he’s massive. I want all that weight and muscle on top of me, but he also is so sweet and I bet after ravaging me, he’d be so gentle and caring…” Jackie watched as her husband took the information in with growing shock. “And he is a beta. Less opportunity for alpha dominance problems. Unlike you and Ilya.”
Hayden shuddered at the thought. Despite Rozanov being the one to come to Hayden with the offer, it still felt weird, even if it was Hayden’s biggest fantasy. Rozanov was rumored to be a prime alpha, but Hayden didn’t by it. Still, he hoped it wouldn’t end in a brawl between them, because Hayden knew he would lose.
“Do we have a deal?” Jackie said, taking a step closer to Hayden. Hayden swallowed as the weight of it all began to settle.
“Deal.”
Hayden was going to fuck Shane. And try his damnedest to get him pregnant.
He trebled with terror at the potential for it all to go so wrong, but even with that, Hayden couldn’t wait for summer.