𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐲'𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚 ; johnten

╰► 40: sides of the spectrum

ten was never wasn't always a big fan of morning sex, but he blames johnny for getting him hooked on it. he's a person who despises mornings, having been a night owl all of his life— but johnny was the complete opposite.

"good morning," johnny whispers onto ten's supple skin. the omega is still far away in dreamland, but does make a small sound of acknowledgment. it's been a few minutes since the alpha's woken up, and he already notices the way his pants tighten. damn morning wood.

he peppers light kisses on the expanse of ten's shoulder blades, massaging his hips with his free hand.

johnny had woken up all hot and bothered for some what reason and he knew just what to do. he ruts his clothed cock against the swell of ten's perky butt, letting out a small sigh in relief. "h-hah...baby.." ten mutters, stilling himself.

he's just waking up, the heady scent of roasted coffee beans and a hint of dark chocolate filling his senses like some toxic gas. it makes his senses go haywire, body slowly growing hot by the minute. ten turns around from his spot to face johnny who's giving him his signature smile.

"good morning, baby." ten whispers, circling his arms around his mate's neck. johnny hugs ten's lithe body against his with the bump forming as a small barrier in between them. ten reaches his free hand to cup johnny's jaw, pecking him on the lips slowly before fully kissing him. the alpha reciprocates, moving arm up to support ten's upper back while the other cupped the meat of his ass cheeks.

ten giggles, feeling ticklish at the alpha's strong yet gentle hands. johnny's a strong man with well-built physique and the strength of a bull, but he's always so gentle with his touches, almost like anything is incredibly delicate to him, like ten. he treats the omega like a piece of china, moving so ten's underneath him this time.

his right arm is still there to support ten's torso, and with his free hand, he uses it to touch and caress every park of ten's body. "so beautiful, like you belong in a museum.." johnny mutters, unbuttoning ten's pajama top. it reveals ten's skin, rosy pink buds poking out due to the cold air.

the alpha kisses all the moles he can see on the expanse of his skin, massaging the omega's swollen breast with his palm while he sucked on the other. ten whines, high but muffled, at the sudden touch. with his pregnancy and all, not only is he emotionally sensitive, but he's physically sensitive too.

ten often gets annoyed by it, mainly when the kids hug his thighs out of no where and it basically makes his body jolt from such sensitivity.

it's still early in the morning, the sun hasn't come out yet. it's about 4 am, with only their window providing some light in their otherwise dim bedroom. the blue light highlights ten's features satisfyingly, with every expression.

the omega arches his back, begging for the alpha to touch him more. warm slick seeps out of his hole, dripping down onto his thighs. he hastily pulls off his shorts and undergarments, hissing when his flushed cock makes contact with the cool air.

johnny continues to work his magic, using his large hands and running them up and down the front of ten's thicc thighs. "you're gorgeous," he says, peppering hickeys all over his inner thighs. he purposely avoids ten's weeping cock, which makes the other whine in frustration.

"honey, come on. touch me, please..!" he begs. when he tries to reach for his cock to relieve himself, johnny slaps it away. the alpha sits back on his haunches, taking in the sight of ten's flushed body. the omega pouts, furrowing his brows. "why am i the only one naked?"

johnny laughs at that, taking off his shirt. ten keeps his eyes trained on the alpha, taking in two fingers in his mouth and slicking them up in saliva. he reaches down to his dripping hole and circles the pads of his fingers right around the rim before pushing the tip of his middle finger in. the alpha watches silently after he pulls off his own boxers, hard dick slapping against his lower belly.