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“I haven’t slept with anyone in a long time,” Linus admitted. “And nothing like this.”
“Good. That means I get to pop your sleep cherry.” Storm paused. “Well, I meant that in a non-sexual way.”
Linus laughed softly. “You make it sound weird. But I would give you all my cherries.”
Storm rumbled; his eyes grew dark. “I should clarify, since you brought it up: Will you really let me sleep with my cock inside you?”
Linus nodded. “I—I really want to be pregnant.”
With your baby,he didn’t say aloud.
Storm groaned. “Fuck. Okay. Yeah, we’ll do that.”
He tucked his face against Linus’ throat and nuzzled him, pressing soft kisses to his skin. Then he clambered over Linus and settled against his back, pulling their bodies flush together.
This, too, felt safe like nothing had been with Dert. Where Dert would’ve separated himself from Linus and kicked him a few times, Storm wrapped himself around Linus like a muscular octopus. He nuzzled Linus’ hair and kissed his ear.
“Mine,” Storm whispered again.
He rubbed Linus’ sides in several slow movements, sniffing at Linus’ hair. Then he fumbled off his underwear and carefully slipped his fingers between Linus’ cheeks, easing out the plug.
Some wetness leaked out. The next thing Linus knew, Storm was sliding inside him, big and thick, pulling Linus’ hips back so he took Storm entirely.
He felt so full.
“Mmm. So warm around me,” Storm purred, wrapping his arms around Linus in a hug. “Think you can sleep like this?”
“Yes,” Linus said breathlessly. “If—If you have to come in the middle of the night while I’m asleep, that’s okay too.”
“Good to know,” Storm growled. “Maybe we’ll know by tomorrow if you’ve conceived.”
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WHAT HAPPENS AFTER A HEAT
There was no sign of Linus’heat the next day, and no sign of conception either.
“Think we should try again?” Storm whispered, rubbing Linus’ belly.
He was still buried deep, and had been since before Linus woke up. Linus flushed.
Was it bad that he loved waking up impaled on his alpha? Linus carefully tucked away that memory, to be pulled out and closely examined later when he was alone.
“Um.” Linus glanced at the clock. “We... have time. My classes start late today.”
Storm huffed a breath of laughter into his hair. “Don’t say that, or I won’t pull out until the moment you have to leave.”
Linus moaned; Storm’s breath hitched.
He found himself face-down on the bed the next second, Storm grinding deep inside him.
“I have another load,” Storm whispered, his breath hot on Linus’ ear. “I’m gonna—”thrust“—keep you so—”thrust“—satisfied.”Thrust, thrust.
Storm gave Linus several long, hard thrusts until he came. Then he started it all over again.
Linus lost count of how many times he came around his alpha.
Later, in the shower, Storm carefully soaped up Linus’ body.
