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Leo stares at his wife with fondness in his eyes. There’s nothing particularly special in the moment; it’s just Sangwon doing his usual thing—reading his favorite book while he drinks his tea in measured sips. Very normal, except that he looks so happy and content, in a way that he’s never been before. Maybe Leo is just hallucinating it, but he swears he can see a halo atop Sangwon’s head, casting light upon his figure. He thinks he hears birds chirping a familiar melody in the distance, too, as if Sangwon came out of a Disney fairytale.
But Sangwon isn’t an angel nor a princess in a fairytale; he’s just pregnant. He’s carrying Leo’s baby, their first baby, making him round and glowing. Leo thought he couldn’t be more in love with him, but pregnant Sangwon just hits differently. The swelling of his belly is a proof that he belongs to Leo and Leo only, and the alpha in him growls with pride.
“Hyung,” Sangwon suddenly closes his book and looks at Leo with a pout that means only one thing: he wants something.
“Yeah, baby?”
“I want to eat green mangoes with shrimp paste.”
Leo’s brain short-circuits for a moment, like he’s hearing those words for the first time.
“Is that even a thing?”
Sangwon deepens his pout, his brows knitting together. This can’t be good. “Did you already forget our trip to Cebu? I tried it before, and it was so good!”
“Oh yeah, I remember now, baby. Sorry.” It’s a lie. Leo doesn’t remember foods he never tried or liked. “But I don’t think we can find those in the supermarkets here.”
The omega visibly deflates like a kid denied treats. Sangwon isn’t demanding with his needs or cravings because he’s a sweet angel, but Leo can’t bear seeing him sad. Of course, he’ll do anything to make him happy again.
“We can try the asian market, though? Maybe they have shrimp paste, and who knows? Maybe they have green mangoes, too. It wouldn’t hurt to try, right?”
Smile crawls back on Sangwon’s face. “You’re the best, hyung!” He throws himself on Leo, who catches him with ease, and clings to his big arm. “Careful, baby.”
The couple is finally driving to the nearest asian market they could find. Sangwon is humming happily to an indie song he found the other day, while Leo would usually hum along, he’s quiet instead today. He’s bothered by something, but he doesn’t dare say anything.
It’s Sangwon’s dress, pastel pink in color and really pretty on him. Something that Leo happily purchased for his wife. But he seems to regret it now because it shows too much skin. Too much for Leo’s liking. It’s a spaghetti strap with a low neckline, revealing the omega’s cleavage and the obvious swell of a pregnant omega’s tits.
Leo is an admitted possessive motherfucker. He doesn’t want other alphas, or anyone at all, to see Sangwon’s pregnant body. It should be for his eyes only. But the weather is hot, and he doesn’t really have the heart to be all alpha-y right now and tell Sangwon to change or cover his dress with a jacket. They just have to be quick. Do whatever they need to do before someone looks at his omega longer than a second.
Thankfully, shrimp paste is available at the asian market. There aren’t any green mangoes, though. But Sangwon easily settles into another fruit—a melon, which is weirder, but it’s not like Leo is going to eat anyway, so it’s fine. They also get other things that pique their interest, making their short trip worthwhile. It’ll come in handy when Sangwon gets another foreign craving.
While they’re lining up at the only open counter, he feels the alpha behind them peeking at Sangwon. Leo lets it slide for the first time because he’s aware that his omega is the most beautiful being ever to grace this earth and has the power to turn people’s heads, but taking a peek for the second time is just asking for it.
When Leo turns his head to confront the alpha, he catches him looking directly at Sangwon’s breasts. Something in Leo just snaps. “Stop looking at what’s mine before I fucking gouge your eyes!” He spits, uncaring about the innocent people surrounding them. Sangwon is finally aware of the situation and stares at the other alpha in disgust and horror.
The other alpha had the decency to be ashamed of himself, leaving the store in clumsy feet. Leo immediately pays for their things and leaves quietly.
“I’m sorry, alpha. I should’ve worn something more decent.” Sangwon massages Leo’s shoulder to loosen the knots that have tightened.
“You have nothing to be sorry for, Sangwon. It’s that motherfucker’s fault for looking at you wrongly. You never have to apologize for wearing something that makes you feel pretty, okay?”
“I know, but I still feel bad. You bought this dress to see me in it, not for other people to see.”
Leo hums, his anger slowly dissipating, “But it’s such a waste if I don’t flaunt how beautiful my omega is from time to time, right? Some people are just too shameless. They know you’re pregnant with my baby, and still thought they could look. He’s lucky I didn’t stab his eye right then and there.”
Sangwon giggles, knowing Leo hates violence and gore, but won’t hesitate to kill to protect him and their baby. He’s so lucky he’s got such a devoted alpha as his mate. Maybe it’s time to reward him after all the things he’s done for him.
“Leo, alpha, come here. The groceries can wait.” Sangwon tells his husband, who has just finished putting the goods that should be refrigerated. Leo obliges, rushing to him like the devoted alpha he is.
“You need anything, baby? Want to eat your melon with shrimp paste now?”
Sangwon shakes his head, totally enamoured of his alpha, who always puts him first. “I’ll eat that later. What about you, hyung? Aren’t you craving something right now?”
Leo tilts his head, confused. He’s not sure what Sangwon is trying to tell him.
“Why don’t you lie down on my lap?” Despite the confusion, Leo obeys him, getting into a comfortable position on the sofa.
“What’s going on, baby?”
Sangwon rakes his fingers through Leo’s hair. “Remember what you asked me last week? You said you wanted to suck my tits. I’m letting you do it now, hyung. You can milk me,” Sangwon pulls his strap down, until his dress sits nicely under his breasts.
Leo curses under his breath, feeling weak at the sight of his omega’s perfect tits. “Can I really do it now?” His question is useless as he already gropes Sangwon’s soft mounds.
Sangwon doesn’t reply, just guides Leo’s head to his chest, until the alpha’s lips touch his nipple. Leo doesn’t need any more convincing. He quickly puts his mouth to work, putting the whole of Sangwon’s left breast in his mouth, and licks around his areola, eventually sucking the nipple with a loud pop. He alternates between licking and sucking, leaving marks everywhere. He showers the right breast with the same attention, making sure both breasts are equally covered with marks.
Frankly, it’s still a bit early for Sangwon to start producing milk, but if Leo tries hard enough, maybe some milk will seep out. So he just sucks and sucks like a hungry baby.
“You like my tits that much, hyung?”
Leo hums while sucking, sending vibrations in Sangwon’s chest that make his pussy quiver.
After sucking relentlessly, Leo finally tastes the sweet victory that is Sangwon’s breastmilk. Sangwon feels the liquid trickle from his nipple to Leo’s mouth, hears the wet sound of suckling. His alpha really did milk him.
Leo is getting addicted to Sangwon’s milk. He couldn’t stop himself from sucking and drinking everything. Their baby would hate him for sure when it comes out. Leo’s sucking comes to a slow. He’s not tired… just sleepy. He feels his lids getting heavier as he drinks more.
“Are you sleepy, hyung? Does sucking my tits make you sleepy?”
Leo lazily nods, already a little out of it.
“Oh my god, you’re like a baby!” Sangwon squeals quietly. “Do you want to sleep with my tits in your mouth?”
Leo eagerly nods this time. If Sangwon likes falling asleep with his cock in his mouth or pussy, then Leo would definitely like falling asleep with Sangwon’s tits in his mouth.
“Okay, hyung. You can do whatever you want, my body is all yours after all.”