Page 18 of Omega Haunting

“Bit of both. Long legs and short walks. All of that,” he said, nudging my knees apart to make room for himself.

“Yellow!” I said as his dick brushed against my ass cheeks.

Marsin froze above me and his scent turned from aroused to embarrassed and concerned.

“Woah. It’s okay,” I said, my hands finding his shoulders. “We never finished the condom talk earlier. I know I want kids. Kids now would even be okay. I just wanted to make sure we were both on the same page with that. It’s easier to put on a condom now than it is to unmake a baby.”

Marsin moved to stretch on his side next to me. His fingers trailed up and down my belly and chest pensively.

“I wouldn’t mind starting a family. I don’t know that we’re ready for the bigger questions, though. Where do we live? How long do we live there? How do we ensure our children know both sides of their family?”

“Do we have to pick only one place to live? Maybe once these hypothetical kids are in school it would matter more so but I can’t commit to living full time somewhere I’ve never seen and I can’t ask you to give up everything either not for someone you’ve not even known a handful of hours. Maybe we live in both places?” My fingers trembled as I offered up the suggestion.

“Don’t be nervous. I asked what you wanted. I’m not here to be the big, bad dragon and whisk you off to some place where you never see anyone you know again. Half my in-laws live on this planet. As long as my tech runs, I can make do. Hell, I could probably do my job from here.”

“Have you told them you’re here?” I asked him.

“They know via the flight link. They’ll find a way around what I do and if they really need me while we’re on our matingmoon, they’ll let me know. I want to be with you and I don’t think that’s just the true-mate magic talking. Even if it was, it wouldn’t matter to me because the fact we’re true-mates means we made that choice a long time ago,” he stroked the furry star-shaped scale on my chest as he spoke. “So, yes to kids. Yes to trying out living in both places. I think it’ll be importantfor the kids to know the flight and the pack. Maybe in the end, they’ll feel more at home in one or the other, but I think it’s important that we give them all the chances we can to know that both love them and consider them one of them.”

I blinked away tears. He was going to be such a good fucking daddy. I wanted to tell him to shut up and cum inside me. Marsin laughed, rolling onto his back. Damn it! That fucking flight link was going to be the death of me. My wolf whimpered because he meant what I thought. I did too but he wasn’t the one blushing brighter than the sun.

“Is that your way of telling me you’re done with foreplay?” he smirked.

“No,” I shook my head. “Foreplay is nice. I… I guess I got carried away or at least my wolf did. So, no condoms?”

“Okay,” he nodded. “No condoms.”

We rolled onto our sides to kiss again. Marsin’s hand found my hip and I lifted my leg over his to be as close to him as shifterly possible. His tongue whipped around my mouth as I ground against him. The tip of his thick cock rubbed against mine and I wiggled around until I found the perfect spot for it to happen again. Marsin reached between our bodies and wrapped his hand around both of our hard dicks. A whimper escaped my mouth into the kiss, sounding wolfier than ever.

“All this doesn’t have to stop if we exchange our claiming vows, right?” I asked, fighting off the urge to tap at his chest with my fingers the way my wolf might with his paws to get someone’s attention.

“That’s the whole point, isn’t it? The claiming vows mean this never has to stop? That we never have to stop. The claiming vows are one part of the matingmoon not the end of it,” Marsin said, pulling back from the kiss but keeping his fist tight around our cocks.

“Okay. Sorry. My thoughts are chasing after each other. It’s like I want everything all at once – this and our claiming vows. I want you inside me and…” my words trailed over as he traced around my lips with his thumb.

“Breathe, mate,” he whispered to me, leaning his forehead against mine. “We have time. All the worlds lay out before us. All the days and nights and everything in between. The magic messes with everyone. It’s an insistent itch that wants scratched but we’re still in control. We’re still the guys calling the shots.”

“Is it easier for you because you can hear some of what goes on inside my head over the flight link?” I asked him.

“I don’t know. I don’t totally feel what you feel so there is nothing to compare it to. In some ways, it’s like only being allowed one lick of cake icing and no cake. It just brushes the surface of your thoughts.”

My gaze drifted down to Marsin’s kissable lips and I couldn’t resist. I kissed him softly at first, snaking my tongue into his mouth where it swirled around mine. His hand drifted up and down my side and hip, caressing, teasing, and leaving behind a warm trail of desire.

Reaching between our bodies, I took Marsin’s long, thick cock in my hand and held onto him for a moment. His pulse thrummed against my flesh until I could count his heartbeats. I stroked him slowly, reveling in his silky, smooth shaft and the heat radiating between our skin. He moaned into the kiss, shifting forward, thrusting and breaking free of my fist so that I had to grab onto him again. He chuckled and grabbed a handful of my ass, kneading into my flesh until I squeezed him again. His fingers slid between my cheeks, slipping and sliding on the slickness pooling there outside of my omegahole. I sighed into the kiss and sucked his bottom lip into my mouth as his fingertips brushed against the most sensitive part of my body.

His lip slid out of my mouth as two fingertips slid into my omegahole. I leaned forward, deepening the kiss as my head wrapped itself around the new sensation. I rocked my hips, helping his digits slide deeper into my body. My nerve endings stood up, reveling in his touch. I squeezed his dick until he moaned again and then slid my hand up and down his shaft, timing my strokes with how his nimble fingers moved inside me.

I shifted my weight up, sliding from his soft fingers and replacing them with the hard, mushroom-shaped head of his dick. I rubbed it all over my hole, covering him in my slickness and teasing both of us. He growled and his hand tightened on my hip.

“Stoplight?” I asked him and he chuckled.

“Don’t laugh. I’m being serious.”

“Green. So fucking green,” he growled at me.

“Good that it’s a fucking green, huh?” I teased him as I lined up our bodies.

He cupped my ass hard as he thrust forward, and I ground down against the head of his dick until he slipped inside me. I bit my lip, but Marsin kissed me before I could bite down too hard. I rolled my hips, giving my brain and body a chance to adjust to the sudden changes. He was big – girthier than any of my previous partners. I didn’t even need to glance down to know he wasn’t all the way in yet.

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