Forced Into Your Life

8

Waking up fairly early, I stretch my arms above my head as I attempt to make my way off the soft bed before arms wrap around my waist. "Akira? Where are you going? It's too early."

"My mom sent me a list of things I need to get done each morning. She told me that alphas don't need to wake up to a dirty house and no food. Go back to sleep, I'll be done in an hour."

"The house isn't even that dirty. We just moved in last night and my mom hired a maid. Plus, you're pregnant. What kind of mate would I be if I made you clean in this condition?" Lance chuckles, raising an eyebrow as I glare down at him as if it was obvious.

"A normal one. Get off of me."

"Don't reject me, Keith. Like it or not, I am your husband and I'll do whatever it takes for you to like me." He huffs, tightening his arms a bit as he sits up. "So, what's your deal?"

"My deal? My deal is that you literally came out of nowhere and are acting as if we know each other. My deal is that you're scarily good at putting on a show for others. My deal is that this entire thing was rushed and I'm constantly put under pressure. That's my deal." I list as I glare at him. "You're my deal. Get it through your head and get out of my way."

"If you want me to be the bad guy, fine. Don't say I didn't warn you and that I didn't try. I don't do well with hostile omegas." He bluntly states, loosening his arms and turning to his side; waving a hand. "Make me French toast, eggs and bacon with a fruit salad. Also a cup of caramel coffee, three cream, 2 sugar and whipped cream. Bring it to the bedroom. Thanks amor."

Rolling my eyes, I head downstairs to begin slaving over a stove.

~

After putting everything on the trays, I balance one while a maid follows behind me carrying the second one as I open our bedroom door.

Lance is currently shirtless, flexing in a mirror as he checks himself out; showing off his freckled back and arms before sitting on the bed, patting his lap. "Ah, this smells amazing."

"Thank you. Now eat. Apparently, we have school a bit later than usual today and we have to publicly announce our marriage." I announce, quickly thanking the maid and eating my tray.

"Hm... Yeah, no. We'll push back the time for school. I want to ensure your pregnancy." He hums while biting some eggs.

"Ensure? How so? You want to go to a hospital and waste their time?" I scoff as a hand gently grabs my chin, turning my head towards the smirking alpha.

"Why do that when I could just breed you again?" He whispers, leaning in to peck my lips. Letting him, I groan as he licks his lips.

"We can't miss school."

"I'm not saying we miss the entire day. We'll just go in a bit later. You can't deny me, amor." He chuckles as I roll my eyes, setting my tray on the side table; watching as he does the same. "Good omega. Now present for me, okay?"

Grumbling angrily to myself, I remove my pants and boxers; grabbing each of my ass cheeks and spread them for him to get a good view of my entrance. "I already know that I'm pregnant, this isn't going to do anythi-!"

His voice is cut off by Lance thrusting in his hole, a moan shivering its way past his lips as his chest is pushed into the bed. "Shhh.... Let me take care of you."

~

After a quick session, the two rinse off and gather their items before getting driven to school. Once in the building, they're immediately surrounded by classmates alike who question them.

"Oh my god, I can't believe it's them!"

"Aw they're so cute together!"

"I can't believe they're not only mates, but they're married."

"Can we get married too?"

"Keith!" A voice shouts above the crowd as the small brown girl pushes her way to the front with a grunt, followed by a pudgy yellow Samoan. "Are you okay? You shouldn't be here."

She panics as he smiles, reaching out to her before flinching; glancing at his alpha for permission. Lance rolls his eyes, waving the omega off as Keith smiles petting her head. "I'm fine... and I have to be here. It... uh it finished early."

"Because you're mated? That still doesn't make sense. Even mates still have it... unless... no. He said he w-would get to know you..." Pidge whispers as Keith smiles weakly. "He... did it?"

"He's my husband. I'm entitled to do as I please with my omega." Lance speaks up, glaring at the brunette who stumbles back and stares at Keith in disbelief as he looks down in shame.

"You told him you wouldn't impregnate him. You lied to him. Not only that, you made a false promise! You're nothing but a selfish little prick with an inflated ego." Pidge points at him as he crosses his arms. "Fuck you, McClain. I thought you'd be better than that."

"Pidge... please calm down. It... isn't that big of a deal." Keith whispers as he rubs his arm, flinching as he looks up at Lance who rolls his eyes. "He... he isn't that bad."

"He doesn't give you choices! You literally obey his every will!"

"Akira... please understand where she's coming from. This prick waltzes into your life, marries you and forces you into mating with him during your heat? He sounds like-!" James joins in as Keith covers his ears and shakes his head.

"No! No he's not! I swear he's not like him. He wouldn't never be like him. So please don't bring him up!"

"Kind of impossible when he acts like him. Prime Minister Lotor did ask for your hand multiple times. You could have been with him and I feel like that would have been a better match than this asshole." Pidge scoffs as Keith glares at her. "What? It's the truth."

"Yeah well, I'm not with him. I'm not with James. And I'm definitely not with Ezra. I'm with Lance. I'm mates with him, I'm married to him and he's fathering my baby. So if you will all just leave us alone, that would be great." He grabs Lance's arm, dragging them away from the crowd.

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That took a literal year to write. But I have more time.

~Shadow Out!🌑