Alpha's Big Boy (mxm | mpreg)

10.

inspiration has struck -Misha
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The rest of the night pretty much went like that. Alex makes me screw up, I get yelled at... over and over again until it was 10. I swear the clock was taunting me, but now I get to look forward to my alpha dicking me down nice and good tonight seeing a familiar figure step in, I wrapped my coat around my shivering frame. I strode up to Dimitri and snuggled into his warm body, inhaling his scent like it was my oxygen "Hey baby~" he cooed, rubbing my back and wrapping his arms around me as he led us out, my face still buried in his coat. 

As we got to his car, I didn't want to let go, firmly stuck to him "Vitya baby you gotta let go... I have to drive.." I sniffled and nodded sadly, darting into the car and scooting as close as possible to him, my hands wound tight around one of his. He looked worried and even carried me inside when we got home. Rubbing my back, he took off our coats and undid my corset, snuggling me into his chest "How bout I run a nice warm bath for you, and while you're in the bath I'll rub your shoulders and warm you up while you tell me about your day. That sound good beautiful?" I nodded, just curling into him while he carried me up the stairs and sat me on our bed, starting the bath before coming in. I sat on the bed teary eyed as he quietly undressed me, scooping me up and setting me in the hot water.

True to his word, Dimitri rubbed my shoulders and whispered sweet nothings to me as I broke down crying "A-alex, g-got hir-ed!!!" I sobbed unleashing all the shit that had happened today. Though Dimitri's face was calm, his eyes were dark and piercing, promising murder. I calmed down and got out of the bath, changing into Dimitri's sweater and some panties, I was still upset so I grabbed all of my alpha's soft shirts, piling them onto the bed in a nest before pulling it all down again and dragging things down to the living room. Now, a huge mound of clothes sat on our fluffy carpet. Purring at my work, I grabbed blankets and pillows, bulking up the area before flopping into my nest in pure bliss, Dimitri watched me in amusement from the kitchen, finishing up dinner and coaxing me from my nest. 

As we cleaned up from dinner, I watered the small basil plant we kept in the kitchen, leaning in a bit too close and getting a strong smell of it. My stomach flipped again and I threw up in the sink, groaning. Dimitri scrambled over and held my hair, rubbing my back soothingly "Sweetheart? Is everything okay?" I whimpered as I vomited again, causing Dimitri to worry "Hang on honey, let me grab my keys we'll go to the doctors office alright?" I tried to protest but the worried look on his face made my words die in my throat. 

Once I was all cleaned up, Dimitri sped off to the doctors office, nearly speeding as we went despite my protests. Upon arrival, they inspected me and listed my symptoms before moving me to another room. As instructed I lay on the bed and held the sweater up for them, a cold gel smeared over my belly, this, for whatever reason pissed me off and I snarled at the woman who flinched and got to work. Dimitri looked concerned and pressed kisses to my hand, effectively soothing me. The doctor took a flat based wand like thing and rubbed it over my abdomen, I was upset and disgruntled again, nearly about to snap and demand we go home when she flipped the screen to us. I saw a strange blob as she grinned "Congrats! You're about a month pregnant" my jaw dropped and I looked to Dimitri in happy tears. The woman wiped the gel off and jabbered on for a bit, while we were both in shock- sure we had mated in hopes of a baby but now that it's real... when we got home I pulled Dimitri into a kiss "We're going to have a little one of our own" I purred, Dimitri hugged me tight and snuggled with me on the couch praising how good of an omega I was. I grinned and preened under his praise, snuggling into him and scenting him like crazy. Just the thought of having a baby made me wiggle in excitement. That night we didn't get much sleep, chatting and whispering about names, genders, baby rooms... everything.