Vicious Submissive (BoyxBoy)

Pregnancy: Cyrus POV

I've been pregnant for four weeks and I've learned two things. One, pregnancy makes me very horny, and two, morning sickness is proof that hell exists on Earth. These are the two things I'm sure of as Leo holds my hair back and I vomit into the toilet 'til my eyes are watery. It's not even like I'm not taking my prenatal vitamins, because I am, it's just that this pure-blooded alpha pup couldn't possibly care less. I sigh and exhale as I finally finish before leaning against Leo. He rubs my back and side, waiting 'til I'm ready to finish up my morning routine.

This had become a daily thing, so, despite how uncomfortable I was, I was used to it. After a few minutes, I stood up and rinsed my mouth out, brushed my teeth, and continued with everything else. As I got dressed, I looked in the mirror, trying to see if I had a noticeable bump yet. I didn't, but I would soon. Alpha pregnancies only lasted for four months usually, five and a half at most. Resting my hand on my abdomen, I could feel the unseen bump. Another week or so and it would be visible. Before I could move my hand, Leo's slid over it while his other rested on my bare hip. He kissed my cheek before speaking near my ear,

 "I honestly wasn't trying to get you pregnant this early, baby."

I smiled and turned to kiss the corner of his mouth before shaking my head dismissively,

 "It's okay. As long as it's with you, it's okay."

He turned me in his arms and kissed me properly before pressing his forehead to mine,

 "I love you."

I smiled a bit wider,

 "I love you, too."

We stood there a while longer before getting dressed and heading to school for the day. Since we'd found out that I was pregnant, a few changes had occurred. One of them being that Leo had his schedule changed so that we had the same classes. It was no surprise he'd become more possessive and protective since my pregnancy. I didn't mind it. In fact, I craved it. It kind of reminded me of when I was in heat, though not as intense. I'd also become, how did Leo put it...edgy? If your name wasn't Leo, I didn't want you within two feet of me or my baby. That feeling had only increased since the link between me and the pup had formed. I could feel their trust and their familial bond. It was nice. I stared down at the notes I'd just taken as the teacher droned on in the background.

It was the second class of the day and I was already mentally done. I was tired at the most random times these days. After a few minutes of staring into space, a ruler slammed onto my desk. As a reflex, my eyes flashed and I growled; baring my fangs at whoever thought that was the best way to get my attention. The teacher that had been standing at the front of the classroom was now in front of my desk. He was a Delta wolf, or simply a regular pack member, not that such things mattered on school grounds. He was about my height, maybe taller, maybe shorter, maybe I don't give a flying fuck. His brown hair was combed back, revealing an annoying ass face that was one foot too close as he raised a brow at me. I stared back coldly,

 "What."

It was supposed to be a question, but it came out as a statement because I wanted so badly for him to get away from me instead of answer my question. He clicked his tongue in disapproval, only slightly struggling to stand his ground after I flashed my eyes, as he proceeded to question me,

 "Am I boring you, Mr.Black-Moon?"

I could have said that I was too tired to pay attention at the moment, but I was becoming increasingly more irritated with how close he was to me, so what I said was,

 "Yes."

Some of the students giggled while the male in front of me flushed in slight anger,

 "Detention, Mr.Black-Moon."

His eyes narrowed briefly before he walked away, prompting both me and Leo to growl. The teacher didn't miss a beat as he said,

 "Detention for you as well, Mr.Black-Sun."

He went back to teaching...whatever-the-fuck he was teaching while I laid my head down. Considering that I already had detention and, might I add, an A in this fucking class; what was one nap. I reflexively growled as someone shook me awake. My eyes snapped open, glaring sharply, but instantly softened when they landed on Leo. He was smiling at me affectionately as he woke me up. I blinked sleepily before stretching and standing. As I stood next to him, he automatically wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me into a hug as he kissed my cheek,

 "You okay?"

I hummed in response, and he watched me momentarily before walking us to our next class. The rest of the day was fairly uneventful, and now we were in detention. I was comfortably seated in Leo's lap, half asleep and leaning against his chest. He found it slightly amusing and was sporting a goofy grin as he rubbed my side, slowly coaxing me into a deeper sleep. The teacher who was supervising the detention room was none too happy with this particular development, but special rules applied to pregnant students, which I was, so all they could do was sit there with a bitter look.

My eyes continued to droop, and I wanted oh so bad to fall asleep, but as amusing as it would have been to Leo, and relaxing as it would have been to me, there were two problems. One being that after two incidents happening to me after detention, particularly after falling asleep, I no longer had any desire to do so. Second, I felt like I was being watched. Or, should I say, I knew I was being watched. Both Leo and I had both been being watched alternately by the Slut and Tyler, who, by the way, had hit it off based on their mutual dislike of me.

The way I was seated, I was facing the door and could catch a glimpse of blonde hair in its glass. I scowled as my eyes flashed. I was only four weeks along, but Leo made me promise not to shift until I gave birth. My wolf paced back and forth inside of me, trying to figure out what those two fools were planning.