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Will absolutely did not wanna leave his nest.
And he hates Mike for forcing him out of their home.
After Will hit his second trimester, he found himself staying at home a lot more than usual, tiredness getting the better of him, and eating a LOT more food. Which is absolutely normal, now that he’s eating for two and not just for himself, but that really made him obnoxious around public spaces. And being a popular celebrity wasn’t making his life any better.
Just like any other day, Will lied in his comfortable but disorganized nest. Clothes, blankets, and pillows were just placed in random spots. Most of it being Mike’s clothes. Then there was Mike, who was sitting on his desk, typing his life away.
Will only stared at him for a few seconds before burying his face in a pillow and admiring his husband’s beauty from memory. His pretty brown eyes really stood out in the sunlight, and his black locks seemed tempting to play with.
He really should get out of bed, but he doesn’t want to and neither does the baby. “Good morning, sleeping beauty, how’s the baby doing?” Oh great, Will looked over at Mike with a tired smile. His hands already made way to his swelling belly as he leaned back, getting in a more comfortable position to sit in.
“She’s doing fine as we speak.” Will then felt a flutter against his side, a chuckle leaving his already parted lips. “And already kicking this early!” Mike scrambled to his feet and rushed to Will.
“Holy smokes, where?!” He slid carefully beside Will, settling into an empty space, his hands darting under Will’s hands to feel the baby kick. Mike felt very excited, they both laughed when they felt her kick again. It was times like these where Will found himself seeking solace in.
These memories were special to the both of them, and memories they’ll both cherish forever. The rest of their morning was spent in a comfortable embrace, entangled in one another’s arms.
“Hey, do you wanna go out? Maybe take a walk and get some coffee while we’re at it?” Mike suggests, planting a kiss on Will’s lips. Will glared at him, it wasn’t that he was mad or anything like that. It’s just that the last time they went out, a beta had asked for Mike’s number and that idiot actually gave it to her.
“Why would I wanna go out, just so you can give another your number? Not a chance!” Maybe he’s being a little pushover, but he’s not willing to let that happen. Once was already enough, plus he doesn’t want to threaten another person! Not when that could get him in huge trouble.
“Baby, that was two weeks ago! Also, it wasn’t entirely my fault. How was I supposed to know they were only saying that to get in my pants and not my writing business!” Mike was pouting and Will did not care. He still gave her his number and that still remains unforgivable.
“Well I’m not risking it. Why can’t we just stay home and watch movies instead?” Will got up from bed and wobbled to the door, ignoring all of Mike’s answers or at least he was until he mentioned something about hotpot, that’s when his attention was fully on Mike again.
“What did you say?”
“I’ll buy you hotpot tomorrow, and ask the others to come, but ONLY if you agree to go out with me.” Bribery, this asshole is bribing me… and it’s working. Will crossed his arms. He’s always being put in situations like these and he swears one day he’ll get back at Mike for all of it.
“Fine, but you also have to take me to the paint shop!” Will smirked and Mike frowned.
“Deal or no deal, Michael.”
“Ugh, okay, anything for my Princess,” they laughed at the nickname. Mike was already standing in front of him and placing kisses everywhere causing Will to giggle a little too hard.
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“Could you just tell me how much you had to pay? It’s really not that hard,” Will mumbled, his hold tightening around the bag he had in hand full of art supplies to paint the nursery with. He was simply curious about the total cost, but Mike being the asshole he is, didn’t want to worry Will with simple things.
And that infuriated Will, especially now that he’s pregnant and his senses are heightened.
“I know it’s not hard, but knowing you? Well you’ll probably return the things,” Mike says, taking a brief sip from his coffee while ignoring the glare he was receiving. “Was it that expensive?” Will muttered, at this point he doesn’t want to know the cost, he’ll stay quiet.
“Hey, don’t shut down on me now, you know I like spoiling you rotten!” He exclaimed, draping a hand behind Will’s lower back for support. Will could never resist Mike’s cute charm, but sometimes he needs to watch what he spends his money on and not just use it to spoil him rotten.
“Mike, honey, I love you but you better not have spent over $150 on the supplies or else you’ll be sleeping on the couch tonight.” Mike laughed as they continued walking, a different conversation sparking between the pair.
Will subconsciously leaned into his husband’s side, his head falling on his shoulder, his scent was comforting as well as his own. The sun began to dip, casting a magnificent golden hue on some bushes they saw passing by, the flowers painted golden.
“Mike, look!” Will pointed at a store—a baby store to be exact, and Mike groaned. Maybe they should’ve stayed home after all, now that Will spotted a baby store, they weren’t gonna be leaving until that store closed. “Cmon let’s go!”
As soon as they walked in, Will shoved the bag of art supplies in Mike’s arms and ran off to one of the small shelves that contained some small shoes for babies. There was a small pair that was yellow and white with a teddy bear design on the sides.
Will had forgotten about Mike, his mind lost in the wonders of this place.
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After looking through many shelves and aisles full of clothes, shoes, and toys. He made his final picks and made his way to where he last saw Mike, but he wasn’t there. “Mike?” He mumbled, a frown appeared on his face, brows furrowed.
His husband was nowhere to be seen, Will walked up to the nice old lady behind the counter and asked if she'd seen a tall lanky man with brown eyes and black hair that sort of seemed like a rat's nest walking around the store. He smiled when she pointed towards the direction she’d seen Mike go.
“Thank you, ma’am!” Will turned around but was stopped by the nice lady, “Son, are you planning to buy those things?” She pointed at the stuff Will had in hand and he smiled, nodding in response. “I could keep them here for you while you go and find your partner.”
“Oh, that’s too much, I’ll be back anyway-”
“no, please, it’s fine,” she patted the counter and he shrugged. I guess it’s fine for him to do so because she’s offering, Will caves in and leaves the things there. Walking towards the direction the kind lady pointed towards.
The store was huge, it almost felt like he was walking in Walmart itself. The direction the beta pointed towards led to the restrooms. Will let out a sigh of relief when he caught a glimpse of Mike’s hair, a small smile appeared on his lips, but it soon turned into a frown when he got closer and noticed he was talking to a lady.
She seemed like she worked here, based on the uniform she wore and the name tag on her light pink button up shirt. “Michael?” He called out, curiosity lacing his tone, and his brows furrowed. Mike turned to face him when he heard his voice, an awkward smile appearing on his face.
“Is that your brother?”
BROTHER??
Will looked over at the employee, inching over to Mike and sticking to his side. “No, that’s my- I’m his mate.” Mike choked on his own saliva at the sudden recognition, the rising tension being somewhat part of his choking hazard.
Will turned around and cupped Mike’s face, his other hand patting the alpha’s back. “Mike! Crap, I’m sorry, are you okay?!” He shrieked, concern lacing his words. This was a mess, he knew leaving the house would be bad luck! God he swears he’s gonna murder Mike when they get home.
The omega mumbled something that Will managed to catch on, and that must’ve been his final straw because next thing you know. He’s already turning around and growling, his fist bawled, grabbing Mike’s shirt tightly.
“By the way, we aren’t disgusting, you’re just mad that you were hitting on someone who’s already married, and also we aren’t “brothers” because we don’t even look alike so maybe you should get some glasses to tell the difference between my husband and I.”
Will walked up to the omega and pulled out two hundred dollars from his wallet, grasping her wrist and smacking the two dollar bills on her hand. “Here, this is in case you can’t afford it!” Mike was flabbergasted by what just happened, his mouth falling open.
If Will letting his spanish accent slip out wasn’t enough for him to get turned on, then seeing him get this sassy definitely made his cock throb. Gosh, I’m really lucky to have this man in my life- “Michael, we’re leaving.” Mike stuttered a bit, bending down to pick up the bag they had earlier and scrambling to catch up, feeling a wave of aggression swallow him.
Probably from their mating mark that bonded them together, so now they can feel one another’s drastic change in feelings. And Mike is scared for his life right now. The murderous intent that he can feel and see from Will is making him fear for his own safety, maybe he’ll hide as soon as they get home.
Mike quickly waved a little ‘bye’ to the old lady when they passed her, he gave her an apologetic smile. Michael felt terrible for having let Will’s anger get a little out of control, but hopefully that taught a lesson to that employee to hit on alpha’s in baby stores.
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The car ride home wasn’t any better.
Will had stayed silent the entire ride and that worried Mike, for someone who knows their partner too well, then that’s usually a bad sign. Or at least it’s a bad sign in Mike’s little radar.
They pulled up into the driveway, the tires screeching against the concrete. Mike turned off the car, the soft hum of the engine dying down; it felt like Antarctica with the way Will was acting towards him, cold and frigid.
Mike felt the need to apologize to his mate, a keen sense of shame creating a pit in his stomach. “Will-” his voice came out raspy, maybe because they hadn’t spoken the entire ride and the atmosphere was still tense.
Will wanted to hear no more coming out of Mike’s mouth; it’s just excuses after excuses and he’s tired of hearing them, what’s the point of apologizing if he knows what basically happened. It’s not like he was blind and wasn’t able to see what occurred.
With no hesitation. Will pulls Mike in for a desperate and heated kiss, his hand cupping the alpha’s cheek, caressing his soft skin.
Mike stared in disbelief, eyes blown widely before melting into the kiss. His hands moved to Will’s hip, giving it a small squeeze as the kiss grew more intense. Will nibbled softly on Mike’s bottom lip, a gasp leaving the other, Will taking his chance and slipping his tongue in.
Their moans were swallowed by each kiss, exploring each other’s mouths thoroughly. Mike pulled Will on his lap, a small bruise already forming on his leg when he hit the console. “Mike,” Will moaned against Mike’s lips, his eyes blown wide.
Mike pulled away—breathing heavily, but shakily placing kisses all over Will, leaving a heated trail down his neck and gave a teasing nibble on Will’s mating gland. “Mike!” Will whined, his hands already gripping hardly on Mike’s shoulders. Will began to grind down on his husband’s crotch, enamored by the feeling of it. His horniness was pretty evident, the cause of it being his jealousy—and because of that, he’s now desperate for all of Mike’s attention.
The car was filled with all kinds of lewd sounds coming from the both of them. Will, still rocking his hips forward felt a tense pressure building up in his bladder, his pheromones slightly getting out of control—receiving a guttural growl from Mike, who was a mess underneath the omega.
“Fuck, you should get this jealous more often-” Mike says in a hungry tone, he gripped Will tighter, leaving almost a bruising grip on his hips. He wanted Will to feel how hard he was and has been the entire car ride—his thoughts always circled back to what happened earlier today. Sure, their afternoon might’ve been ruined by some other omega, but right now he was planning to make sure Will knows how much he loves him and would never fuck with another.
Their unborn child was clear proof of how much he’s in love with Will.
“Will?” The alpha called out, moving one of his hands up to caress his omega’s cheek. “You know I love you, and only you,” he whispered, giving a sharp thrust upward in a teasing manner. Will though, got more frustrated by hearing those words coming from his husband’s lips, a hunger evident in his eyes as he continued to rock and grind his hips.
Will looked away, ignoring his words—the pressure in his bladder had built up further. The feeling was all too familiar, so familiar—so close!
Mike’s hand fell back into place by Will’s hip, resuming his earlier bruising grip. Giving more deliberate thrusts into Will, the sounds that left his lover’s mouth were so lovely. That he just wanted to pull his bottoms off so he could fuck him properly.
His thrusts became more erratic and Will’s whining and moaning became more frequent, as well as the release of pheromones coming from the both.
“Mike, Mike, Mike!” Will cried out, clawing at his back, and perhaps pulling the alpha’s hair. He continued to rock his hips harder against Mike’s still hardened cock, his bladder gave up and all the built up pressure was released. With one last rock of his hips, he collapsed on top of Mike, body going rigid as he came down from his high. Mike chuckled a bit, rubbing small circles on his lover’s growing bump.
They stayed that way for a while, Will heaving against Mike’s shoulder and Mike leaving small soothing circles on his back. And they would’ve stayed that way if it wasn’t for the sudden, quiet sobs coming from Will—who was still regaining his breathing after their horny mess.
“Baby?” He called out. The car was now quiet except for the small sobs, the earlier mood quickly drained away. Mike patted Will’s back and Will pulled away, hiding his face with his hands, but that obviously didn’t work since Mike was begging Will to tell what was going on. “Will, tell me what’s going on? Is it the baby, or did I hurt you? Shit! I did didn’t I,” he continued nagging for an answer until Will pulled his hands away only to look down at the dark stain on Mike’s jeans.
And a surprised look fell on the alpha’s face, an “Oh!” left his lips. Will wasn’t crying because he was hurt or anything around that, he’s crying because he got Mike wet. “Baby, it’s fine,” Mike whispered and began to softly kiss away the remaining of his tears. The pregnancy hormones must be catching up to him now that neither of them are horny.
“Baby?” He called out. The car was now quiet except for the small sobs, the earlier mood quickly drained away. Mike patted Will’s back and Will pulled away, hiding his face with his hands, but that obviously didn’t work since Mike was begging Will to tell what was going on. “Will, tell me what’s going on? Is it the baby, or did I hurt you? Shit! I did didn’t I,” he continued nagging for an answer until Will pulled his hands away only to look down at the dark stain on Mike’s denim jeans.
And a surprised look fell on the alpha’s face, an “Oh!” left his lips. Will wasn’t crying because he was hurt or anything around that, he’s crying because he got Mike wet. “Baby, it’s fine,” Mike whispered and began to softly kiss away the remaining of his tears. The pregnancy pheromones must be catching up to him now that neither of them are horny.
“Do you really love me?” Will asked and Mike gasped.
“Do you not trust my word, beloved?” Will’s eyes widened and he let out a laugh. Mike sometimes likes to play around with Will, acting as if he was the paladin in their d&d games (ofc it only happens when Will is sad and Mike has nothing left to lift his spirits up with).
“Of course I do, my love.”
“Then allow me to guide–” Mike hooked his slim fingers around the waistband of Will’s pants, and gave them a small tug as he gazed into Will’s eyes. “And love all of you in this time of need,” Mike continued, leaning in to place the most carefree kiss against Will’s lips.
Mike pulled down Will’s pants, carefully helping him out of them in the small space of the car. The car engine had long stopped humming its joyous melody, the car keys had fallen onto the mat when they were grinding against each other earlier. Will then felt slick gush out of his cunt, dripping onto Mike’s already wet denims.
It was sweet and Mike didn’t mind—actually he paid no attention to the detail since he knows how embarrassed the omega can get when he points it out. Mike tossed aside the pants and started peppering Will with kisses once more, placing them on his scent gland or on his nape.
“Ready, beloved?” Will chuckled again, giving him the ‘go ahead’ look. The sudden feeling of being filled made him nip at his bottom lip, a shameful purr leaving his lips as he arched his back. Two of Mike’s slim fingers were working him out, buried deep in his wet cunt.
“Fuck!” Will whimpered, his hands on each side of Mike’s shoulders. Something he’s always done when they decide on having sex in the car—especially now that Will is pregnant and gets horny anywhere, mainly in the car.
“Why not graciously fuck yourself on my fingers, beloved?” His breath hitched at the suggestion, Mike was enjoying every little second of it. And if Mike continued with the paladin act, best believe Will was gonna be riding him to the death.
The lingering scents from earlier began to fill the car once more. Will’s gingery, vanilla scent mixing perfectly with Mike’s cedar wood, warm one. Shit!—everything was so perfect. “Mike… Michael,” Will continued to mumble his name as he fucked himself on his alphas fingers.
He started off slow to get accustomed to the feeling, picking up the pace when he felt more confident and relaxed by his lover’s touch. Slick glistened his pussy, clenching around Mike’s fingers when he started reaching his second climax of the evening.
“Yes, that’s it! You’re doing so great,” Mike was biting his lip, drawing Will in for another kiss. This time it was more tense, and heated—Will became overwhelmed by the feeling of being full with only two fingers, moaning and whimpering against Mike’s lips.
“P-please I’m gonna—” Will stopped before he could finish, already knowing the response that he’d be getting, and Mike chuckled. “What’s that, hmm?” The omega shook his head deciding it was best to stay silent, but Mike had other plans. His pace began to slow, moves becoming sloppier by the second.
A guttural sound rippled from within Will’s chest, his eyes rolling back as he arched his back again. Pleasure overriding his system as he reached his high—his body was trembling, cum dripping all over Mike’s fingers as he pulled them out, earning a wince from the exhausted omega.
The car’s windows were fogged up, Will’s hand print being the only thing marked on there when he attempted to pull away from Mike. His eyes half lidded, trying to pull through his dazed out brain, a pained groan stirred something within Mike that made him kill the mood. “Baby, are you okay?” He asks, the hungry glint in his eyes was long gone, all of it replaced with worry and fear.
“Did we overdo it? Is the baby kicking again!” The shrill amount of possibilities that could be the reason for his lover’s pain flipped something in Mike. “Mike, calm down— did I hurt you!” The interruptions continued up until Will had enough of it. “Michael Wheeler! For the last time, calm down! I’m not hurt at all, it’s just the baby being active.”
Oh.
Will let out a laugh before planting one last kiss on his alpha’s lips. His body went rigid in exhaustion, head falling on Mike’s shoulder—he’s sure he’ll be out for the rest of the night.