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“Your child should be mine,” Neuvillette whispered low and desperate against the shell of Wriothesley’s ear. With arms and tail wrapped tight around him, claws digging into his back and the slight swell of his belly where his child was growing, Wriothesley was already blissed out in his dragon’s hold.
“They should be,” he agreed blearily. The cock Neuvillette had buried deep in his cunt pulsed in need, and it slid in just a little deeper, the head pressed imploringly to Wriothesley’s cervix as though trying to push inside. Neuvillette’s other cock rested against Wriothesley’s belly and rubbed against his own short, thick length, their precum mixing together across his skin.
Wriothesley tilted his hips up, drew his legs back further to coax Neuvillette into putting him in a full mating press, and groaned.
Neuvillette’s pale blue sheets were soft against his back, moonlight streaming in through the window. Above him, the Sovereign glowed, eyes and rhinophores shimmering bright.
The child in Wriothesley’s womb had been from a night of pure need, an unexpected heat after a long night spent working in Neuvillette’s office. He’d been desperate by the time he returned to the Fortress, and one of several Alphas he'd used as heat partners in the past was called to his chambers just to work him through it.
He'd come harder than usual around that Alpha's knot, one hand clapped over his mouth to keep himself from shouting Neuvillette’s name, and for one reason or another, a broken condom and Wriothesley’s needy hormones led to an unexpected pregnancy.
It was the pregnancy though, and his decision to keep the baby, that led to him confessing to Neuvillette in the end. And the dragon, who had been convinced that Wriothesley was already seeing another Alpha, was more than happy to claim him again and again and to bite him so thoroughly it would never be uncertain who, exactly, this Omega belonged to.
But they hadn’t spoken of the possibility of Neuvillette claiming his child, too. And Neuvillette, tail thrashing behind him and on the verge of rut, didn't seem entirely sure of it himself, his words and urges driven by ancient draconic instinct.
Sitting back, Neuvillette growled softly and rutted into Wriothesley just to keep up the pleasant friction. Wriothesley moaned and blinked up at him.
“Sweetheart?” He muttered and Neuvillette grabbed his hips and dragged him closer. Wriothesley groaned again as Neuvillette ground into him. He could feel every ridge so intimately, the slight swell of Neuvillette’s knot, and the press of that pointed head and wide slit against his cervix, already drooling precum inside him.
“I would have to use both,” Neuvillette muttered, and dragged one cool palm over Wriothesley’s rounded belly.
Wriothesley let out a soft, questioning sound and Neuvillette met his eyes.
“To make your child mine.”
Wriothesley blinked again, flushed across his face and chest.
“Could you actually...?”
Neuvillette nodded, incredibly serious. “I believe I could.”
Letting his head fall back and his legs open wider, Wriothesley moaned. “Fuck, I've dreamed of this baby being yours”
“I know,” Neuvillette muttered, running both palms over Wriothesley’s belly, carding his claws through the trail of hair leading from his navel to his leaking little cock and the dark curls surrounding his cunt.
“Do it,” Wriothesley whispered, straining to open his legs even wider. “If it's possible, do it. I want this to be yours—our baby.”
Sliding one hand over his own hairy chest and one pierced nipple, he cupped his belly and tangled his fingers with Neuvillette's, then slid his hand lower to tug at the lips of his cunt. With a quiet sigh, he slid one finger in alongside Neuvillette’s cock, and Neuvillette let out a soft, strangled sound.
“There's plenty of room,” Wriothesley confirmed with a sultry grin.
With a growl, Neuvillette forced his thighs back at once, snarling as he mounted him. All Wriothesley could do was yelp and moan in delight as a scaly tail wrapped around one of his legs to hold him in place. Slowly, Neuvillette pulled his cock out just far enough to press the head of his second cock to Wriothesley’s slick entrance.
As it popped in alongside its twin, they both gasped in pleasure. Already, Wriothesley felt incredibly full, his cunt gushing more slick as Neuvillette stretched him out even further.
One by one, each ridge popped inside, sliding along his sensitive slick inner walls and grinding against the back of his cock.
Precum dribbled from Wriothesley’s short, twitching cock as Neuvillette filled him, his belly distending even further. Neuvillette growled soft and low as he leaned down and Wriothesley threw his arms around his mate’s neck, dragging him closer as he wrapped his thick thighs around Neuvillette’s slender hips.
The first thrust knocked the breath right out of him, his entire body twitching and already on the verge of orgasm.
When Neuvillette thrust in again, both cocks forcing their way in deep, and the slight swell of both knots shoved into his cunt, Wriothesley came immediately.
He spilled himself across their bellies with a needy cry, blunt nails scraping at Neuvillette’s back as Neuvillette hissed above him and ground his cocks into Wriothesley’s cunt.
“Don't stop,” Wriothesley managed to feebly moan, bringing his knees back further to make sure Neuvillette got the perfect angle. “Want it hard.”
Again, Neuvillette let out a soft growl, rhinophores bright and eyes glowing with violet light as he grabbed Wriothesley’s hips and held him firmly in place.
The pace he started was desperate and punishing, both half-formed knots popping out of Wriothesley’s cunt, leaving him yelping and gasping before Neuvillette thrust and shoved them inside again.
He fucked Wriothesley just like that on his knots, again and again as Wriothesley sobbed, fucked through oversensitivity until he started gushing slick again, his body opening up perfectly for his Alpha.
Claws bit into his hips and Wriothesley squeezed one of his own tits, holding tight to Neuvillette with his other hand.
When Neuvillette thrust in again, his mate’s mouth collided with his own, Neuvillette’s tongue plunging in between Wriothesley’s teeth and down his throat.
Wriothesley swallowed and moaned around Neuvillette’s thick tongue as each thrust left him trembling. His nails dragged along Neuvillette’s spine, heels digging into Neuvillette’s back, urging his mate to fuck and claim him.
As Neuvillette’s knots swelled further, he began to snarl and gasp, dragging his tongue from Wriothesley’s throat as he pounded into him, the slap of their hips driving them both wild until at last Neuvillette shoved his knots back inside, buried his cocks in deep, and leaned in to sink his teeth into the bond mark on the slope of Wriothesley’s neck he'd left only one month prior.
Wriothesley sobbed and groaned as fangs sunk into his skin. Neuvillette’s hips jerked, and both knots swelled to their fullest as the dragon snarled and came.
As the hot cum of his Sovereign Alpha flooded his insides, Wriothesley’s entire body shook with the force of another orgasm, his own softening cock twitching and spilling feebly as he cried out.
His desperate cries only drove Neuvillette on. He dragged his fangs out and shoved Wriothesley down harder beneath him with incredible strength for his slim form, fucking his knots into Wriothesley’s aching cunt as they moaned together, both cocks spilling again and again against Wriothesley’s cervix and into his womb.
Though they were both shaking violently as they came, Neuvillette managed to slide one palm between them, pressing gently on the rise of Wriothesley’s already pregnant belly.
“Mine,” Neuvillette growled. “Every part of you is mine.”
Wriothesley sobbed and nodded and Neuvillette dragged his tongue over the freshly bleeding bond mark.
“Your child is mine.”
Again Wriothesley nodded, sobbing softly as Neuvillette thrust his hips to shove in deeper, almost enough to push into Wriothesley’s cervix as he spilled from both cocks again.
With the way his womb swelled, Wriothesley felt as though he was close to giving birth, sobbing and moaning at how full he was. And with his insides almost impossibly filled with his dragon’s cum, he could feel it when Neuvillette began to manipulate it ever so slightly and carefully with his powers.
A glowing blue mark appeared below his navel as his womb glowed from the inside beneath Neuvillette’s touch. Neuvillette twitched above him, knots throbbing as he spilled again. Still, the Sovereign maintained a look of perfect concentration despite the sweat dripping from his brow.
Neuvillette brought both hands to cup Wriothesley’s belly, and Wriothesley twitched with one orgasm and then another, pleasure racing through him as Neuvillette claimed even the child growing inside him.
“Alpha,” he gasped, and Neuvillette thrummed reassuringly, curling down around him as Wriothesley moaned and held him close.
“It's done,” Neuvillette rumbled and licked over Wriothesley’s bond mark, letting out low soothing tones as they began to relax together and the glow from Wriothesley’s belly began to fade.
The twin knots stuffed inside him grew increasingly uncomfortable but Wriothesley bore it, shifting and moaning. Neuvillette fucked into him gently to keep him wet and open, purring loudly against the shell of Wriothesley’s ear.
“Only a little longer, beloved,” he whispered, and Wriothesley pulled him into a deep, aching kiss.
When they could eventually extract themselves, Wriothesley groaned at the way his cunt gaped open, only a little cum dribbling out his sensitive entrance. The rest had all been swallowed into his womb, used to rewrite the very DNA of his child—now their child.
His child with his Alpha. With Neuvillette.
A low purr slipped out of Wriothesley too, and before he knew it he was purring loudly as Neuvillette pressed tender kisses across his tits, his nipples, and over the rise of his pregnant belly, nuzzling and cupping it with their entwined fingers.
“This is the way it should be,” Wriothesley muttered. Neuvillette nodded, letting out another purr as he rested his cheek and one sensitive pointed ear just over the place where he could hear their child's tiny heartbeat.
They both closed their eyes, and Wriothesley tenderly stroked his Alpha’s long white hair as they curled up into their nest.