Fated Mates

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Pat lets out a moan as pran removes his pants. He pulls him closer to him, kissing him back hungrily. He wrapped his arms around him tightly, keeping Pran close to his body.

"Baby... you're so needy."

Pat's body shudders slightly under his touch, his skin burning with excitement.

"You Don't know how much I'm trying to control myself"

Pat moans against Pran's lips, clearly enjoying the rough kisses. His body arches up against his, desperate for more. He tries to say something, but the words get caught in his throat. All he can do is whimper and whine helplessly as he lets him take charge.

Pran smirked knowing he successfully pushed Pat into his heat as well. He bit Pat's neck and licked it to soothe the pain.

"You are mine Pat"

Pat let out a strangled moan as he bit his neck, his body trembling against his. A shiver runs down his spine as he hears his possessive words. He whined and squirmed underneath him, his body flushed with desire.

"Baby... I'm yours. All yours, only yours."

He tilted his head to the side, giving Pran better access to his neck as he whispered

"Please, take me, love me, make me yours."

Pran slides his hand from Pat's face to his chest giving it a tight squeeze. Pat's body was a lot different now. Chest more tender. And the tight squeezes made Pat's milk come out.

Pat let out a gasp as he squeezed his chest. He looked up at him with wide eyes, panting softly. His body shudders. He tried to hold back a moan as his milk spilled out, but he couldn't help it.

"Baby... no..."

He let out a whimper as more milk leaked out, his chest burning with sensitivity. His body reaches up to pran, desperate for more. He tries to reach Pran but his arms are shaking. 

"Relax honey bee." he licked the milk off while staring at him.

Pat let out a shaky gasp as Pran licked the milk off his chest. His body arches up towards him more, his breath coming out in short pants. He watched him with wide eyes, body trembling with desire.

"Baby... please... I..."

He tries to speak but he can only let out a whine, his body oversensitive. His eyes filled with need.

"Yes. I know" Pran soothed Pat and pressed a finger on his rim and found it almost ready for him.

Pran pulled the finger out and stared at Pat to read his expressions. Pat showed no sign of rejection so Pran positioned himself and took a deep breath. He Didn't know when his rut would end but it would end after he and Pat both passed out. 

Pran and Pat both Didn't know what else happened other than waking up and hearing Owen's cry piercing through their ears. Pran ran naked to Owen's room and took him in his arms.

Pat stumbled out of bed, his body still weak from their previous activities. He quickly put on some pants and a shirt and stumble towards Owen's room, supporting himself against the wall. His eyes widen when he sees Pran holding Owen in his arms.*

"Baby... I think I can't walk."

Pat said half-jokingly, half-serious. He slowly makes his way towards Pran and Owen, resting his head on Pran's shoulder.

"well... It has always been like this" Pran smirked and watched Owen trying to mimic his smirk and touching his lips with little fingers. Owen stopped crying after smelling their pheromones. Baby probably felt comfortable being in his Parent's strong pheromone right after their rut and heat ended.

Pat chuckled softly and reached out a hand to gently stroke Owen's head, ruffling the soft baby hairs. He smiled fondly at his baby, before looking up at pran with a lazy smile.

"Yeah... I guess we are a mess, aren't we."

He then let out a small whine, his body still tired and sore from their previous activities.

"Let's go to our bed. I ran here naked. Excuse my indecency son." pran talked to Owen and Owen replied in his baby language.

"Owen is starting to understand everything right?" Pran said and smiled at Pat.

Pat chuckled and nodded in agreement as they made their way back to the bedroom. He couldn't help but smile at Owen's baby language.

"Yeah, I think so. He's really smart."

He then flopped down on the bed, groaning softly at the soreness in his body.

"Baby, I don't think I can move at all. Seriously."

He said dramatically, rolling on his side to look at Pran.

"Then Don't move. I'll do everything for you, my big baby"

pran gave Owen to Pat to breastfeed. And Owen's face lit up. He knew he was getting milk straight from his papa

Pat let out a chuckle as Owen reached for him, clearly excited to get milk. He cuddled Owen against his chest and started letting him breastfeed, smiling softly as he watched Owen suckle on his chest. He looked over at Pran with a lazy smile.

"Thank you, baby. I don't know what I would do without you."

"Don't worry about that. Umm...  Hey Pat?"

Pat looked up at Pran curiously, still holding Owen against his chest. He tilts his head slightly, waiting for him to continue.

" What is it?"

"I have saved up enough... I'll buy you an engagement ring tomorrow... I know I can't give you the engagement surprise... Maybe that's what you wanted... I could give you a surprise if you want "

he started getting nervous and shuttering.

Pat's eyes widened in surprise and he couldn't help but smile widely. He quickly handed Owen back to Pran before sitting up in bed.

"Baby... you're buying me an engagement ring?"

He looked at Pran with a mix of disbelief and excitement.

"Baby, you being able to propose is already more than enough. You don't have to give me a surprise."

He reached out a hand to Pran, pulling him closer to sit down next to him on the bed.