This story is third in my KongArt Omega verse. Sequel to Reaching Serenity and Seducing Alpha, this follows the life of Alpha Kongpob and his mated Omega Arthit. Lately, Kongpob's Phii has been all over the place: sometimes horny, sometimes cold, so...
Arthit, Kongpob and Wayo had fallen into a comfortable routine. Wayo would come in every morning, do his thing with the precision that he was known for. He would then hang out with Arthit, talking nonsense and showing off his quirky nature to the fullest. He usually dressed in bright colors like hot pink, red and yellow and he seemed to have a whole range of shirts with whimsical prints. Arthit and even Kongpob had really taken a liking to this bubbly guy who had brought a lot of cheer in their house.
During weekends, Wayo would urge Arthit to do some light stretches, some breathing exercises, which were part of yoga routine that the older man did each day. The pregnant Omega realized, just two days a week of these exercises and he was already feeling better. Sometimes Kongpob would decide to take a short walk with Arthit and several times Wayo would accompany them.
Now two months had passed since their fifteen-week appointment. That meant Arthit was already completing his fifth month and was clearly showing a noticeable baby-bump. Each night Kongpob would gently rub on Arthit's stomach and talk to their babies. Every morning Arthit would check out the growing bump and many times the Alpha would just stand back and watch with a smile.
It was Thursday night and the couple had decided to watch a movie, cuddling on the couch. Next Friday, they had their monthly appointment with Dr. K. Arthit was sitting curled up around Kongpob for the past forty minutes now. Kongpob was lazily rubbing his Phii's back when suddenly Arthit mewled and pushed himself closer. The Alpha looked down and tightened his arm around the Omega.
It was a few minutes later that Arthit spoke, his tone soft and pleading, and the Alpha knew he was in trouble. "Kong..my nong.."
Kongpob swallowed, "Yes..phii?"
"Err..umm.. You know it's just past ten now.."
The Alpha stiffened, "hmm.."
"My love, uhh..I want..dried fish soup, please na, kharp.."
Kongpob's breathing hitched. He knew something like this was coming and he could never say no to his Phii. But tonight it was a matter of Arthit's and his babies' health. The Alpha knew exactly what Arthit was demanding. The omega wanted him to go to the night market and pick up an order of the said soup from that roadside stall. But tonight he had to be strong.
So the Alpha closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He started running his fingers through Arthit's hair and then said calmly, "Okay na kharp. I will let P'Yo know, so he can get the ingredients and make it as a brunch for my beautiful Phii, na. Okay?" Kongpob smiled at Arthit, wishing to Gods that this would work. He had crossed every toe and finger he had that Arthit would buy it.
As luck would have though, Arthit turned his big teary eyes to Kongpob and his full bottom lip trembled slightly. Kongpob knew he was doomed and his mate snuggled closer and sniffled, "I want it now na Kong. Please na..na... Won't you please buy it for Phii..?"
Kongpob shook his head, "Phii, you know it's not good. I mean, Dr.K did say it is very important that you eat healthy, fresh and home-cooked meals. Please don't be stubborn, na.."
Arthit immediately pointed a finger right at his mate, "But he also said I could give in to cravings once in a while, right? And I have been good so far, haven't I? I haven't even complained about the bland food you guys are making me eat!"
Kongpob snorted a chuckle because he didn't know what else to do. "Okay. Let me just ask P'Yo if it's okay. If he says no, then no matter what you say, I am not buying it, understood." Arthit nodded smiling.
A few minutes later Kongpob picked up his keys and was headed to the market. Wayo had assured him and he would adjust the diet accordingly the next day, so that Arthit's body would deal with the extra sodium and spices that the Omega would consume tonight. So, Arthit would have his soup after all.
About forty minutes later, Kongpob couldn't help but smile as he watched his Phii devour the soup with a flourish. The moans and the pleased look on his Phii's face as he sucked on a piece of fish were worth the late-night trip, Kongpob conceded.
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(AN: Hungry, yet?)
It was not worth itthough, when Arthit woke up on Sunday morning with swollen feet, face andhands.
