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Eddie’s wolf is on high alert the minute he sets foot inside the house. It’s oddly silent, no low music playing in the kitchen alongside the noise of cooking, no movies playing in the living room, no conversation at the dinner table. It all makes Eddie frown in confusion. He let go of his work bag, dropping it to the floor, then put his keys in the little bowl Buck made for him in pottery class when he first moved in with them. “Hello?” Eddie yells, taking off his shoes. No answers.
Buck’s car is in the driveway, and his shoes are right next to the door, so clearly he’s not gone for a run or something. Eddie walks towards the end of the house, knocks on Christopher’s door once, then comes in only to find it empty. Closing it back, Eddie heads towards his own bedroom, then, brows still furrowed on his face.
It hits him in the face as soon as he steps into the bedroom. The sweet, thick aroma, the lingering smell of his omega, mixed with… lavender? One look towards the bathroom door and Eddie’s frown turns into a smile. He opens the door, following the scent he loves so much. Inside, he finds exactly what he’s been looking for, which is his perfect boyfriend, all of his six feet tall and 300 pounds, beautifully hidden under the bubbles of his bath. “Hey, you,” Eddie says softly, making sure to close the door behind him so as not to lose any of the heat inside the bathroom.
From the bathtub, Buck opens his eyes and gives him a lazy smile, “Hi,” he says, chin already tilting up and his mouth begging to be kissed.
Eddie doesn’t even think about it twice; he walks across the bathroom, leans over and gently brushes his lips against Buck’s, bringing a hand up to thread through the soft, still-dried hair. “Hi,” Eddie says again, which only brightens Buck’s smile even more. “This looks cozy,” he then says, sitting on the edge of the bath while making sure none of the bubbles are touching him, “Where’s Christopher?” he asks, fingers still threading gently through Buck’s hair.
With a long sigh, Buck turns his head towards Eddie and closes his eyes, enjoying the feeling, “I sent him to your tia,” he answers.
A low growl makes some noise at the pit of Eddie’s stomach as he hears the words, “Oh?” he tries to say casually, now scratching Buck’s scalp gently.
Buck hums, nodding his head, “I took a test,” he says, pushing some more into the touch.
“And?”
A smile appears on his boyfriend’s face, “I’m ovulating.”
A mixture of excitement, pride and lust travels through Eddie’s body like a light. The wolf inside of him is humming, happily, and Eddie tries his best not to just fall into the bath with Buck.
“I knew that would make you happy,” Buck says with a widening smile. He opens his eyes again, meeting up with Eddie’s.
Eddie crunches up his nose, leaning down to brush it against Buck’s, “Of course I’m happy,” he says, leaning closer to drop a kiss on his mouth, “I was waiting for it,” he admits as he sits up.
Buck hums again, letting his body relax into the hot water, “Me too.”
Eddie leaves his curls alone and lets two fingers dip into the water, wincing at the temperature, “Jesus,” he mutters under his breath, “You like it way too hot, baby.”
The comment only seems to make Buck want to sink deeper into the water, because his way of responding is to shake his head and relax even more. “You know what I'd like?”
Eddie smiles, already knowing, “What?” he asks nonetheless.
“I’d love it if my boyfriend would give me a massage,” he says, opening one eye just to look at Eddie, “With how relaxed I am, it would feel… so good.”
He almost wants to laugh. “Your boyfriend would love it,” Eddie says, because it’s true and he wants to say it.
Buck sighs, “Mmmh, I have a good alpha,” he says.
Eddie’s heart swells and twists and squeezes in all the ways possible at the words. He stands up, lean half over to drop a kiss on the top of Buck’s head and linger a minute, “I have a perfect omega,” he finally says in return and when he stands up again, Buck’s tilting his head back and looking at him fondly, eyes soft and full of love that makes Eddie want to yell with happiness. “I’ll go get the bedroom ready. Anything you want while you relax?”
With his eyes still soft on him and a kind smile on his face, Buck shakes his head, “I already made the nest,” he simply says, “I just want our drinks and snacks on the bedside table?”
Eddie feels proud of Buck and how prepared he was today. “Wow,” Eddie whistles, “Already made the nest?” he says with a smile, “I really do have the perfect omega,” he says as he tilts his head to the side to give Buck his own loving expression on his face.
The water is way too hot for it to be possible, but Buck still shivers in the bath as he hears Eddie’s words. “Thank you,” he gasps, softly, closing his eyes, and Eddie has to stay still for a second as the smell of arousal hits his nostrils. Buck’s ovulating, his body is getting itself ready for his heat, but it’s also getting itself ready for Eddie. It’s his arousal towards him, it’s Buck’s attraction for him that is turning him on right now.
He takes a long, deep breath, “I’m gonna be in the bedroom, okay?” He says before finally heading out, closing the door slowly behind him.
In the bedroom, Eddie takes note of the bed and how all of the pillows and covers are placed like a nest, big and cozy. He smiles, proud. Buck really did a good job making it look comfortable. He goes into the kitchen, takes out the aromatic water bottles Buck has a weakness for - he really loves the raspberries one - picks up the snacks from the pantry, and he heads back towards the bedroom with everything.
When he comes in, he’s welcomed by the sight of his very wet, very naked boyfriend coming out of the bathroom, both of his arms up as he dries his hair out with a towel. Back to Eddie, he gets to stand there and observe him for a minute. Eddie lets his eyes wander, from one broad shoulder to the next, then it ventures down, follows the line of his spine and stops at the adorable dimple at the bottom of his back. The scent from earlier hits Eddie’s nostrils the same way it did earlier, and he inhales deeply.
“Hi,” Buck looks over his shoulder, dropping the towel to the floor, “Like what you see?” he asks.
Eddie turns briefly towards the bedside table, putting the drinks and snacks there before bringing his attention back towards Buck, stepping closer to him. He slides his hands over his waist, his chest meeting Buck’s back, and drops his chin over his shoulder. In front of them, a mirror shows both of them embracing in this beautiful, perfect image that drives Eddie crazy. He hums, digging his nose near the scenting glands on the back of Buck’s neck, “I love what I see,” he says, eyes dark as they meet Buck’s in the mirror.
A shiver meets him, Buck’s head falling back against Eddie, “Imagine,” he says, bringing Buck’s hands up to his stomach with his, “How beautiful you’re gonna look,” he strokes his palms over the belly, “Just in a few months, pregnant with our baby.”
Buck let out a soft moan as he turned his head, puckering his lips for a kiss. Eddie leaves one on his shoulder, then meets his lips, his hands now massaging gently against the skin in small, soft circular motions. He hums, “So, so pretty,” he kisses him again, “my beautiful princess,” he whispers again.
Buck arches his back at the words, his unclothed ass meeting Eddie’s hips, his hand grabbing on Eddie’s arm quickly, Buck’s breath catches in his throat too, “Please,” his voice is strained, “Eddie.”
Eddie shushes him gently, petting his belly with two warm hands, “It’s okay,” he whispers in his ear, “Come on, let’s get you ready,” he squeezes the fat around Buck’s waist that Eddie loves to dig his fingers in, “Lay on the bed, baby.”
Buck goes to the bed without ever looking away from Eddie, his eyes heavy with lust, and he slowly lifts one leg, then another, crawling into the middle of the bed, right in the middle of the nest. He makes a little show out of it, slowly lowering himself down on all four, swaying his hips from one side to the other, taunting his ass to Eddie.
Eddie, who follows him with hungry and loving eyes, a smirk on the side of his mouth, fingers already tingling at the idea of touching his boyfriend again. His perfect, beautiful, all the omega that he loves so much. Buck's stomach meets the bed; he lifts his arms and puts his head over his forearms, eyes still locked on Eddie’s face in a soft invitation.
“I can’t wait to take care of you,” Eddie says as he steps closer to the bed, taking the bottle of massage oil next to it, “When your belly pops out and you’re too tired to walk,” he crawl onto the bed, “Gonna give you all the massages you want then too,” he lift one leg and straddle Buck’s back.
With his eyes now closed, Buck smiles and says, “Gonna get me all my craving snacks too?”
“Yes,” Eddie opens the bottle and pours the oil on his hands, warming them together, “I’m always gonna give you everything that you want,” he promises, bringing his hands to Buck’s shoulders.
Eddie digs his fingers into the muscles, gently massaging them before bringing his attention to his neck. It drags a low moan out of Buck’s throat, and after a few minutes of massaging his upper body, Eddie lowers himself down and sits down onto Buck, his clothed cock meeting the curve of Buck’s ass. He tries to muffle it, but Eddie hears the choked-up moan that Buck makes as he feels his length slowly grinding into him. Another wave of his scent, this sticky and thick smell of arousal, surrounds them both. Eddie inhales loudly, digging his fingers into Buck’s lower back, making sure to grind his cock against him at the same time.
He continues this dance, massaging Buck’s muscles with precision, rolling his hips at the same time just to tease, his cock hardening quickly in his sweatpants. Underneath him, Buck’s eyes are closed, but his face shows clear signs of pleasure: raised eyebrows, mouth open in a small “oh” shape, little breathless noises escaping his throat every few seconds. After a few minutes, Eddie smiles as he feels him move under him, his ass pushing back against Eddie’s cock.
“Eddie,” he calls for him, opening his eyes to look at him over his shoulder, “Please?”
“You want more?” he says, lifting himself and lowering his sweatpants and underwear past his ass, all the way down to his own thighs, “You ask so well, baby girl.” he stops massaging and lowers himself down, his now naked cock sliding between Buck’s asscheeks in a teasing, almost torturous way. Buck whines like it is, fingers gripping the bedsheets in a lazy attempt at self-control.
“Yes, please,” his voice is strained, filled with lust and desire, “I’ve been good, I’m ready, I- i want more, please,” his sentence dies in his throat, only a whisper by the end of it.
Eddie plasters himself against Buck’s back, his mouth near his ear, and he kisses the skin, breath hot against it and says, “You don’t have to beg, baby,” he moves to the other side of his head, “Of course you can have more.”
Between them, Buck feels Eddie’s hand sneaks in down and open his asscheeks with one hand, continuing to thrust between them at the same time, “In fact,” Eddie says, “I think I don’t even need to do anything,” he kisses him and Buck’s shaking under him, “I think you’re so ready, such a perfect, pretty omega,” he moves his hips differently now, Buck’s breath catch in his throat as he waits, “That I think I could just,” the tip of his cock teases - finally - Buck’s entrance, “slide,” he whispers, “in,” and he pushes himself into Buck.
Just like he said, Buck’s body is so relaxed, his hole so lubed up and ready for what’s happening, so much wanting, that he simply swallows Eddie’s cock easily. It makes a squelching sound, Buck’s slick already leaking out of him before Eddie even touches the area, and Buck lets go of a long and ragged moan as he welcomes Eddie deep inside of him. “There we go,” Eddie finally says, lifting one hand, sliding it under Buck’s body and now holding him by the neck, “See, made for this alpha cock,” he digs his nose into Buck’s scenting gland, “You’re made to carry my babies,” he says, licking at the two little buds.
Buck cries out at the feeling, his entire body shaking as he becomes instantly overwhelmed by Eddie’s tongue against his glands. This is one of the most intimate and erotic things an alpha could ever do to an omega; this is taking over, claiming one as his mate in a much more significant way than any traditional marriage might ever do.
Buck has never had anyone do this to him besides Eddie. He’s had partners teasing around him, licking him and nibbling at the muscles of his neck; he’s even had an ex who insinuated maybe one day wanting to do it.
Eddie had asked at the end of their very first date. They had done the stereotypical thing, went to dinner and a movie, walked out hand in hand with an ice cream cone in each free hand. Eddie had opened the door, Buck had driven them and Eddie had walked him back to his door, asked to kiss him and they both lost all control after barely a few seconds of kissing, quickly fully making out and stumbling into Buck’s apartment, tugging at each other’s clothes in the heat of passion and Eddie had whined, growled and made one of the most beautiful sound Buck had ever heard, lowering Buck down on the bed and kissing him all over his body before finding himself into the crook of his neck. With a very hard cock laying against Buck’s thigh, Eddie had lapped against the skin of his neck, kissing and sucking on the skin and then had begged him to just let him smell him, then just let him kiss him near, then he’d say all these beautiful things to Buck, promises and love declarations and next thing they knew, Eddie’s tongue was licking over the two buds on the back of Buck’s neck hungrily.
Eddie had cum then, spilling over himself in his pants, barely even grinding against Buck’s thigh, and he made him sit over him for more than 35 minutes just to keep pressure against the knot that had expanded around Eddie’s cock. With his hands on each side of his hips, Eddie had guided Buck as he grinded on him too, chasing his own relief, and when he eventually spilled all over Eddie’s stomach, Eddie had only one answer by throwing him on the bed, mouth latching on him immediately, and they had spent the entire night going at it over and over again.
His teeth are still deep-sinking into Buck’s neck, and he thrusts into him, Buck’s body shaking under him as he moans loudly, his high voice breaking with every thrust of Eddie’s hips against him. Eddie’s hands slide down under Buck’s body, fingers digging into his belly, “I’m gonna fuck you pregnant, baby,” his voice whispers now against his ear.
Buck’s scenting glands are tingling from his alpha’s bites and kisses. He’s panting, mouth wide open, and his eyes are rolling all the way back behind his eyelids. It’s so much, so good, he’s surrounded by the heat of Eddie’s body against his, filled with his cock fucking into his slick, welcoming hole. Buck’s in fucking heaven, the voice of the man he loves so much whispering sweet and filthy things against his ear, a hand gently stroking his body.
They’ve been wanting to grow their family for a while now, and after a few check-ups with Buck’s doctors, they got the all-clear to go for it. Hopefully, Buck will be pregnant by the end of the year, and they’ll be able to give Christopher a sibling. Buck and Eddie can’t wait for it.
The unmistakable rush of pleasure builds up into the heat of his belly, and Buck throws his head back, groaning with it, “Eddie,” he calls for him, trying desperately to hold off his impending orgasm.
Eddie seems to know immediately, the same way he always knows everything about Buck so easily, and he slows down his pace, now only grinding gently into him, “Let’s get you more comfortable,” he whispers before kissing Buck in the crook of his neck. With tender arms, Eddie holds Buck by the chest, turning them on their sides now, in a perfect spooning position. With Buck’s back still against his chest, Eddie repositions himself and slides his cock right back inside of Buck’s cunt, then waits, unmoving.
Buck lays his head on the pillow and takes a few breaths in and out, taking the time to relax his body as he feels Eddie’s cock in a whole new, fuller way than before. He can’t control the smile from forming on his mouth as he feels Eddie’s hands roaming his chest, gently, soft fingertips soothingly dancing over his skin. He even shivers into the kiss of Eddie’s mouth against his neck, and Buck lets his eyes close with the pleasure of being taken care of.
“Are you good?” Eddie asks between lazy kisses, “Do you need anything?”
“Yes,” Buck says, his voice low as he reaches for Eddie’s hand, lowering it down his chest, past his belly and all the way between his legs, “I need you to make me cum,” he says, letting go of his hand and arching into the feeling as Eddie immediately takes his length between his fingers, already stroking, “and-” Buck’s voice break.
Eddie thrusts again, “and what?” he asks, nose brushing over his omega scenting glands. He can’t stop but thinks that it’s such a sweet, sweet smell. “What else do you want?” he asks again, this time twisting his wrists as he strokes Buck’s cock.
Buck’s neck and chest are a beautiful shade of red, “And give me a baby,” he gasps, his hole clenching around Eddie’s cock as he pushes back on him, “make me cum and fuck me pregnant, please!”
“Of course,” Eddie wouldn't even dare to think about doing something else, “anything you want, my beautiful,” he punctuates the word with a wet, slow kiss, “perfect,” a thrust of his cock deep and a twist around Buck’s that makes him spurs pre cum, “sweet baby girl,” he says and this time Buck’s cock leaks like a broken faucet, “my beautiful princess, i’ll give you a baby, i promise,” Eddie says and he feels the burning sensation telling him he’s about to cum.
With a new pace, deeper and more consistent now, Eddie pushes his cock into Buck and almost growls at the sound of all the slick that leaks out, the smell of pure and primal pleasure coming out of them both. Eddie loves him so much, his best friend of so many years, his partner in every sense of the term. He loves him in ways he’d never even thought about loving someone before, loves the whiny little sounds that come out of Buck’s throat right now as he cums all over Eddie’s hand, loves the way he instinctively arches his back and pushes himself onto Eddie’s cock, hole clenching as he tries to swallow the ever-growing knot. He loves him so much, so intensely, it almost hurts to do so.
“Eddie!” Buck yells, desperation on his face as he gasp and grabs on Eddie’s arms, “Please, give me a baby,” he’s frantic now, his lower belly covered by his own cum, his orgasm well over but somehow Buck still doesn't look done, as if he might’ve cum but the ultimate goal, the real pleasure will be to have his cum in him, “give-give me a baby,” he begs.
His knot is pulsing around his cock as he slides it in one last time, a low, guttural grunt escaping his lips at the same time, “Fuck!” Eddie yells back, emptying himself into Buck in a loud shout, his knot fully extended and keeping him so deep, filling up Buck, and his hand immediately flies to his belly, right over his womb in an animalistic, basically instinctive way. Eddie can’t control the tiny series of whines that escape him, hiding his face into Buck’s neck as he feels overcome with his orgasm.
Buck raises an arm to hold him by the head, keeping him close and slowly petting his hair. They’re both breathless messes, Eddie continuing to grind in him as much as the knot allows him to, the palm of his hand pushing against the lower part of Buck’s belly.
Buck sighs, “Bite me?”
Eddie makes a choked-up sound, moving to the back of Buck’s neck. He darted his tongue out, licking over the glands in those kitten-like lapping motions. “You want a bite?” he slurs, “Not too much?”
“No, not too much.”
He sinks his teeth into the skin then, slowly, gently, making sure he’s not harsh or going too strong. It still feels like a sudden kick, a sharp sensation of pleasure, and Buck gasps with it, digging his fingers into Eddie’s hair and tugging at it, “Oh, my god, yes.”
Eddie sucks and keeps biting for a few more seconds before letting him go, licking over the tooth marks to seal them up and then moving back to rest his chin against Buck’s shoulder.
They’ll have to wait for Eddie’s knot to go down before pulling out and doing anything else. On a good day, they can stay like this for more than twenty minutes, but on days like these, where everything is a little more intense, when hormones are in play… “We’re gonna be stuck like this for the rest of the night, aren’t we?” Buck mumbles under his breath as he closes his eyes, letting his head go heavy on the pillow.
Eddie hums in response, “Probably,” he strokes his hand over Buck’s belly, “Sorry.”
“Don’t apologize,” Buck puts his hand over Eddie’s. A moment passes, then he opens his mouth again, “Do you think it worked?”
There’s a hint of worry in his omega’s voice as they both gently and lazily stroke their hands over Buck’s womb. It’s a big worry of his, being in his mid-thirties, all of his health issues over his life, Buck’s been a little scared that he might have a hard time getting pregnant.
And while Eddie shared those same worries, because life hasn’t always been kind nor has it been easy for either of them, he has shoved those anxieties deep down and has made it his mission to be Buck’s rock in this whole process. He hums, dropping a kiss in the crook of his neck, “I think it’s a girl,” he says, stroking with his thumb, “I think everything’s going to be alright.”
He doesn't know if Buck truly believes him or chose him to be his rock too, but Eddie doesn’t care. He wants to believe in himself, too. “You want a girl?” Buck asks, and he can hear the smile in his voice.
He hums, pretending to think about it, “I want a beautiful little girl, with your eyes.”
“My eyes?”
“I love your eyes,” Eddie says simply, kissing him again before tightening his hold around Buck’s body, “I love the shade of blue, and how they spark when you’re happy.” He takes a long inhale, “I love you, of course I want our baby to look like you.”
Buck makes a whimpering sound, “Don’t make me cry when I can’t face you,” he says, turning his head as much as he can without breaking his neck, “I love you.”
That makes Eddie smile, “I love you,” he rises and smacks his lips on Buck’s quickly. “Everything’s going to be okay,” he says, making sure to lock his brown eyes in Buck’s blues. The man lying next to him smiles, looking at him with only fondness in his eyes. Eddie thinks he might be believing him for real now.
And when the test eventually turns blue a few weeks later, Eddie only thinks about foot rubs, nesting and building up a new nursery. He keeps his eyes on Buck at all times, detests going to work without him and runs home to his son and his ever-growing, perfect and beautiful omega.
They’ll be okay.