Fated Mates

60

Pat came from the office as usual with Owen in his arms. He cradled the sleeping baby in his arms and kissed his forehead.

"I'll work out at home for you baby... You are really fussy nowadays. Too fussy! You have to let Papa work!" he sat on the couch and cradled his more. Owen was in the stage of teething. Kids grow up too fast. It feels surreal that Owen will start having teeth. He eats his food like a grandpa with his gums. But now he will have teeth soon. Owen was biting his own fingers when Pat found him whining in his office. He was sitting on the sofa cum bed while his papa worked on some papers. At first, Pat thought Owen just wanted milk but then he found Owen chewing on his finger rather than sucking. He even tried to chew Pat's nipple rather than suckling. Pat put Owen on the couch to sleep some more and started working out. It's his daily routine but he Didn't go to the gym with Owen today as Owen was gonna whine all the time.

Pran came from work. He unlocked the door and got inside in a hurry. Pran couldn’t make it inside the living room before collapsing with a thud.

Pat gasped and ran to the front door to find Pran on the floor silently in pain and his pheromones were stronger than ever.

"Pat... Hurts..." Pat gasped when he realised that Pran was in his rut. Pran could not stand up because of the pain in his head and lower abdomen.

"Wh-what do I do?" Pat felt nervous as he had never seen pran in this much pain before and it was the first time they were gonna be with Owen throughout his rut. Owen shouldn’t be affected by it. But Owen still needed attention.

"Owen? Where is my baby?"

"Asleep" Pran groaned in pain.

"On the couch?"

"Y-yeah?" pran felt his legs starting to hurt as well.

"Pat please put him on his bed and come back to me" Pran said please but it wasn’t a plea. It was an order. Pat ran and put Owen in Owen's room. Pat came out to see Pran had somehow made it to the couch and started taking his clothes off.

"Let me help you" Pran nodded but was scared that he might jump on Pat any minute.

"Pat, are you ready?" Pat was about to help take Pran's pants off and realised his helping Pran strip meant only one thing in this world. Pat hesitated as he felt worried about Owen being unsupervised for a long time.

"Please pat. You are my omega" Pat could see tears welling up in Pran's eyes as the pain and longing were getting stronger. Pat nodded and took Pran's pants off.

"I would do it even if I wasn’t your omega" Pat pulled Pran on top of his lap and kissed him deeply. Pran immediately melted like butter and laid his head on Pat's shoulder while still kissing.

"Feeling better already?" Pat asked and Pran shook his head.

"My head is spinning. I don't even know how I drove all the way here"

"When did that happen?"

"At work... When I was clocking out. I had to drive the whole way like this"

"Baby..."

Pat immediately walked towards Pran. He puts his arms around his waist. His nose is close to his scent gland.

*Pat immediately picks Pran up in his arms, carrying him to the bed. He gently lies him down on the bed before crawling on top of him.*

"Let me take care of you, baby."

pran gasped and held onto him tightly "Are you sure? What about Owen? Baby still needs your milk from time to time... What will we do? We didn’t prepare this time... It came so early this time"

Pat nuzzles his nose against his neck, letting out a low growl. He starts planting soft kisses up and down his neck.

"Baby... it's okay. Owen is sound asleep right now. He'll be okay and I think we still have some of my milk stored in the freezer. "

"You Won't be able to walk. You'll have to skip work... Will it be alright?"

*Pat nibbles on his ear lobe, his breath hot against his skin. He plants a few more kisses on his jawline before responding in a low, possessive voice:*

"I don't care. You're in a rut and I need to 'take care' of you."

"Well... You sound like you will be the one putting it in... Yeah baby... Please keep doing that"

*Pat chuckles softly and starts biting on his neck gently, still being careful not to leave any marks. He plants another few kisses on his skin before responding in a deep growl:*

"Baby, I'm in charge tonight. I'm gonna give you everything you need, even if it means I can't walk tomorrow."

Pran flips Pat onto the bed and pulls the t-shirt over his head. Slowly losing all of his control.

Pat let out a small gasp as he flipped him onto the bed. He looked up at him with a mix of surprise and excitement on his face. His body tense when he pulls his t-shirt off.

Baby...

He lets out a soft whine, his body squirming a little under pran.

"Don't back off now"

Pran pulled Pat's pants off and started kissing him roughly.