“Maybe…” He picked up another cupcake and eyed it. “Salted caramel chile?”
I looked up at the picture board. “I think so?”
“One way to find out…”
∞∞∞
~September~
Tyler, Nate, Miguel and Garret surrounded the head of my bed as a tech ran the wand over my middle for my ten-week ultrasound.
“There we go,” the tech said a moment later. Then he smiled. “Congrats dads, and papa.”
“You can see the baby?” I asked.
He chuckled. “Babies, and yes.”
“Babies?”
He stared at the screen and nodded. “One… two…” he moved the wand slightly. “And three.”
“Three?”
He moved the wand a few more times, then nodded. “Three. The doctor will look over everything to confirm, but I’m seeing three in there.”
Tyler leaned over and kissed my forehead. “Three babies. We’re so lucky to have an omega like you.”
I sniffled. “I-I guess that explains why I’m showing already.”
The technician smiled. “Yep. Anyway, let me just get a few more images, then I’ll send the doctor in to discuss everything.”
“Ok…”
All our eyes were glued to the screen—to the 3 spots that marked our babies—until the technician removed the wand and pushed the ultrasound machine aside.
“Congrats again,” he said, standing. “The doctor should be here in just a few minutes, so get comfortable.”
Hands went to my stomach as soon as the door closed, and my lips were claimed in a series of kisses.
Three babies.
I was gonna be a papa.
∞∞∞
~December~
I awoke to the delicious sensation of one of my alphas sliding in and out of me.
Surprise sex was the absolute best way to wake up, at least in my opinion. But that may have been the part of me that was constantly horny too.
I let out a sigh of contentment and shifted to give my mate easier access.
“Morning Cutie,” Nate whispered in my ear as he took advantage of the new position and pushed in deeper.
“Morning,” I whispered back. “What time is it?”
“Early. Everybody else is still asleep.”