Vicious Submissive (BoyxBoy)

Supporting You: Leo POV (M)

I heard soft snores from my chest and looked down to see Cy asleep. He was always sleepy these days. Carrying a whole new life inside of him took its toll. I kissed his lips, and he sighed; snuggling against me, causing me to smile at the cute action. I stood up from our spot at the tree and walked inside; back to our room. Laying on the bed with him, I gently pulled his back to my chest as I drifted off.

I woke up to quiet whimpers as my baby's body tensed against me. Opening my eyes, I see tears at the corner of his eyes as he bit his pillow and clinched the sheets. I rubbed his stomach as I whispered comforting words to him. I wished I could do more when these contractions came, but this was it. It hurt to see him in pain and discomfort, but I couldn't do anything about it. After a few minutes, they stopped. I kissed his cheek, and he looked over to me tiredly,

 "M'sorry. I didn't mean to wake you."

I shushed him as I pulled him closer, kissing his temple and cheeks,

 "It's okay, baby. I want to be here for you. Wake me up anytime."

He chuckled slightly before drifting back to sleep. I ran my fingers through his hair, helping him fall into a deeper sleep. Once his breathing was slow and rhythmic, I fell asleep beside him, my face buried in his hair, his scent surrounding me. The next time I woke up, I didn't feel him beside me. I opened my eyes and saw the empty space where he'd been. I got up quickly, thinking his cravings had woken him up. The only thought in my mind was him running into that bitch again. As I crossed the room, the bathroom door opened as he waddled out adorably, his hand on his stomach. When his eyes met mine, he smiled apologetically,

 "Did I wake you?"

I shook my head as I walked to him, kissing his plush lips before kissing his stomach. As I stood up straight, I looked at him lovingly; my fingers running through his hair,

 "You hungry, baby?"

He nodded, and I almost regretted my next question, almost,

 "Anything you want in particular?"

His cravings always had me making the strangest things. He thought for a moment,

 "Um...peanut butter, pickles, and....bacon!"

The way he looked when he said the word bacon almost made me jealous of the cut of meat. I laughed and lifted him into my arms easily. Even pregnant, he was easy for me to carry, and I loved to do it every chance I got. A chuckle slipped from his lips as he wrapped his arms around my neck. I kissed his slightly smiling lips,

 "Your wish is my command, beautiful."

I carried him to the kitchen and sat him on the counter, as per usual. He smiled at me slightly as he watched me pull out the bacon to cook, his hand rubbing his tummy absentmindedly. As I started to put it in the pan, I heard a quiet growl behind me before my baby spoke; his voice slightly rougher,

 "No."

I turned toward him and saw his eyes glowing pale blue. I raised a brow as I walked to him, my hands resting on either side of his thighs,

 "No what, baby?"

He blinked, his tongue running over his extended canines hungrily,

 "No cooking. Raw."

I studied the hungry look on his beautiful face,

 "You want raw bacon, baby?"

He growled hungrily as he nodded. I kissed his lips briefly, causing him to lean into me slightly as he sighed,