Omegaverse

@☭ Wang Yibo "It came back to normal recently, and now it's not again." Zhan crawled into the bed and wrapped his arms around Yibo's thigh, pressing his ear against Yibo's stomach as if he could hear the pup growing inside his mate. "I have a day off tomorrow, so let's go to the clinic. It's better to catch it early so we can make preparations." Zhan kissed Yibo's stomach before squirming up ever so slightly to rest his head on Yibo's chest, wanting his mate to hold him. "You smell different," Zhan murmured, closing his eyes to rest for a moment. "I think Yuning will become a big brother very soon."

@☭ Xiao Zhan Their one day vacation was something like a sweet dream itself for Yibo, since life returned to its normal busy self once that day was over. Once they got Yuning back, their routine was also back, and for the next month, Yibo went on with training, preparing for the annual MotoGP race. In the back of his mind, there was an urge for him to take suppressants to keep him ready for the competition when it came, but since he and Zhan had been fairly open about using safer means of birth control, Yibo held back. But, one night, when Zhan barreled into the room with Yibo, the finger in his face caught the younger by surprise, "Late for what-" he asked, though he also had the same realizations as Zhan these past few days, "But that's normal," he reasoned, trying to convince himself and overcome his own doubts too, "My cycle isn't normal remember? The suppressants from before used to delay them."

@☭ Wang Yibo Over the weeks, Zhan kept a careful eye on Yibo. Something could change, and Zhan could smell it, but Yibo insisted that he couldn't smell anything different. Zhan was not deterred, though, and continued to watch for any signs of change. It came in the form of Yibo's late heat, which could only mean one thing. Zhan already had a sneaking suspicion it wouldn't come when Yibo didn't even start nesting in the week leading up to it, and the minute it day passed, Zhan barged into their room, where Yibo was getting ready for bed. "Guess what?" he crowed triumphantly, never mind that Yuning was asleep in the next room. He didn't wait for Yibo to guess, instead pointing a finger directly in Yibo's face. "You're late!"

@☭ Xiao Zhan It was rare for him to have an entire night’s rest without waking up at least once, mostly because Yuning needed him. And since their pup was with Baekhyun, Yibo didn’t have a stone over his heart that kept him worrying about whether Yuning was calling for him or needed to be fed. With Zhan having given him all the physical activity he needed that day in bed, Yibo’s entire body felt like a piece of melted cheese, drooping against the older and losing its own form. Before long, he had dozed off, his breaths long and rhythmic. If Zhan did move him, Yibo didn’t register any of it. So, just as his mate willed, it was sweet dreams for Yibo indeed.

@☭ Wang Yibo "You wanna sleep? Sleep, then." Even if Zhan might have the energy to go a third time, he wasn't one to deny what his mate asked of him, no matter his own needs. His heart skipped a beat when Yibo's lips touched his chest, and he gave Yibo a rub over his backside. The right thing to do was to clean Yibo up while he slept, but Zhan was too comfortable, still half-buried inside the younger. Even the bedside light seemed too far for Zhan to reach over and switch off if it meant disturbing Yibo from his comfortable position over Zhan. "Everything else is tomorrow's problem. Sweet dreams."

@☭ Xiao Zhan Yibo was pliant and ready to call it a night once he was rested comfortably over Zhan's chest. Like a puppy pressed up against the window waiting for the mailman to come by, Yibo pressed his cheek against Zhan's body, hearing the older's thumping heart underneath. "Mm, nothing..." he muttered, having already forgotten what they had done throughout the day after they came home and filled their minds and bodies with nothing but carnal pleasure. It didn't matter to him that he was sopping wet from the waist down or that they hadn't even cleaned up after their second round. "Tired," he mumbled, pouting and looking up at Zhan. But when he saw his mate seemed to be so equally taken with him, Yibo smiled at his husband, shifting so he could press a fluttering kiss right over Zhan's heart. "Wanna sleep."

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@☭ Wang Yibo Yibo's soft whine nearly burst Zhan's heart. They had been together for so long, but Yibo's little actions still affected Zhan greatly, as if Zhan was just seeing them for the first them. His arms tightened around Yibo, and he pressed his lips against Yibo's neck to begin nibbling and kissing away again, trailing his bites around Yibo's Bond mark. He could smell Yibo heavily, as if Yibo had completely invaded his every sense, and it only served to push Zhan into holding him closer, rearranging them so Yibo was lying completely over him. From where Zhan lay, he could see Yibo much more clearly, and the pure sight brought a smile to his face. Touching Yibo's cheek, Zhan ducked his head to kiss Yibo's forehead. "What's didi thinking about, looking off into space like that?"

@☭ Xiao Zhan Usually when Yibo was not in his heat, he wouldn't have such a big reaction after releasing, or at least he'd calm down from it pretty quickly. It wasn't the case that night, as he felt extremely empty when Zhan decided that it was time to stop, which Yibo read as the older wanted to part ways with him. When Zhan laid back down on the bed, Yibo clung on, draping his upper body over Zhan's as he whined softly and incoherently. He felt lightheaded yet extremely weighed down. To entice Zhan into holding him longer, Yibo scented over his husband, staring blankly at the walls in front of him without another caring thought crossing his mind.

@☭ Wang Yibo "It's over," Zhan murmured, caressing the side of Yibo's face as he pressed a sloppy kiss against his cheek. "It's over, baby, I'm not gonna... ..." A shiver ran up Zhan's spine, and he pressed himself deeper into Yibo. "It's all over, baby, don't cry. I'll let you go... as soon as I..." Zhan trailed off, a moan cutting him off as another wave of his release emptied inside Yibo. He rolled onto his side, bringing Yibo with him in his arms. "... you're good, baby," Zhan panted, his hand, tight over the back of Yibo's head, pressing Yibo to his chest.

@☭ Xiao Zhan Yibo snapped weakly at Zhan when his mate dared to refuse him. Every part of his body felt like it was being electrified as Zhan ed into him relentlessly. Yibo's moans were short and choppy as well, mimicking the rhythm that Zhan set. Zhan wasn't in his rut, so the length inside Yibo shouldn't have felt as big as it did, but Yibo felt like he was being split down the middle regardless. Though his second release didn't have as much quantity as his first time, Yibo's body trembled just as powerfully. He squirmed against Zhan and dug his nails into his mate's back as the second wave coursed through his body, from his head all the way down to his toes, and he spilled all over his stomach again. "Can't- can't!" he panted, pushing his head back against his pillow and exposing his long neck, "Too much!"

@☭ Wang Yibo "No," Zhan whined his protest at being pushed, and he demonstrated his unhappiness at being rejected by pushing even further into Yibo, his s short so that he would not have to pull back too far. Besides, it made no sense that it would hurt all of a sudden—they had been doing it like this for so long, why would it Yibo protest out of the blue? Zhan refused to accept it, and instead continued to ravage his mate. He came first this time, spilling inside Yibo with a loud groan and finally ceasing his movements, though he kept himself buried as deep as he could inside his mate, his pulsing as he spilled inside Yibo's womb.

@☭ Xiao Zhan Yibo's insides felt like they had been shuffled and rearranged from the sheer intensity and depth of Zhan's s. Zhan was not letting up on him at all, moving from his chest and back to his lips seamlessly so that Yibo had his breath cut off as he was trying to take it. His mind was mush and tried to relax so that he could keep up with Zhan, but his alpha's intensity was startling him - had Zhan always been so energetic? How had Yibo not realized this before? He moaned again, his head turning to a side as Zhan pressed all the way inside of him, "It hurts-" he whimpered softly, feeling like Zhan was touching something he wasn't supposed to, "Back up a little-" he moaned, trying to coax Zhan to pull out even just a few centimeters so the pressure against his sensitive intestines would be released.

@☭ Wang Yibo "Not at all," Zhan moaned, gripping Yibo's perfectly wide child-wearing hips to pin them against the mattress so Zhan could up into his womb, desperate to shoot another load inside him and impregnate him just in time for Yuning to become a big brother at three years old and start practicing his responsibilities as an alpha by helping Zhan and Yibo take care of the younger pup. He finally let go of Yibo's , having had no milk, and returned his lips to Yibo's, where it slotted against his mate perfectly as if they were simply two halves of a whole.

@☭ Xiao Zhan Yibo already knew that he was going to be bruised and sore the next morning with Zhan's aggressiveness at full force, but that didn't mean he wasn't feeling the pleasure from it either. He succumbed to the mind-numbing pleasure of Zhan ing into his sensitive spot and making white spots appear in his vision. It was like he was being thrown off the top of a rollercoaster and plummeting down at 200 Kilometers an hour. Yibo thrashed against the bed while Zhan continued to from above and below, though he didn't have a concrete answer to his alpha's sudden urge for pups again, "I- I dunno," he gasped, still somewhat clearheaded to ask, "Yuning is a lot to handle already, no?" he whined, though now that he had the experience of raising his all-too-perfect first pup, he wasn't entirely against the idea of raising a second one in the future.

@☭ Wang Yibo With Yibo's permission, Zhan began to again, violently aggressive as if the world was coming to an end and there was only so much time left for him to his mate. Even if Yibo said no, Zhan had intended to go forward with it, anyway—Yibo would forgive him in the end, as he always did. Besides, the return of Yibo's heat recently gave Zhan high hopes, and that meant trying for a pup no matter the time point in his heat cycle. Zhan's tongue swirled around the nub of Yibo's s as if he could convince milk to start seeping out. When nothing came, he growled in his frustration and bit Yibo in the centre of his chest. "When's the next pup?"

@☭ Xiao Zhan Yibo had dug a hole for himself that was too deep to climb out of - once Zhan latched onto his s, he rarely ever let go right away. He winced as the older switched from one side to another, making his entire body feel hot under Zhan's touch. And just as Zhan said, Yibo could feel his mate's coming to life again, pressing against his internal walls. Yibo was already quite spent after a day of being out and doing so many physical activities, but Zhan had found his vigor somehow, and Yibo could only try his best to keep up, "Okay-" he panted, his lips parted as he drew in deep breaths, "One more then." He leaned his head back as he said this, resting against the pillow and letting out a loud moan.

@☭ Wang Yibo "I'm not going hard," Zhan mumbled, tugging on Yibo's as if he would completely pull it off Yibo's chest. "But you know what's hard?" Of course, it was Zhan's still buried inside Yibo, of course, twitching back to life again with Yibo's heat wrapped around him. He began to again, shallow and with jerky moments, as he moved his mouth to Yibo's neglected . Alternating between and tonguing the nub, Zhan pressed himself tight against his mate. ", baby, I have to go again-"

@☭ Xiao Zhan Even after so long, it still felt weird to Yibo that Zhan could find the taste of his milk appealing. His mate was so hard that Yibo felt the pinching of his nerves, making him whine in pain. "Ah-" he moaned softly, "Gentle-" he whimpered, throwing his head back as Zhan's fingers teased his other . With his elbows digging into the pillows to keep himself propped up, Yibo glanced down at Zhan, who was like he was starved. "Ahh...Gege, you're going too hard," he tried to reason with Zhan, though it didn't seem like Zhan was planning on letting up anytime soon.

@☭ Wang Yibo Zhan latched onto Yibo's s automatically when Yibo guided him there, and gnawing at it viciously as if he could encourage Yibo to start lactating again just because Zhan was drinking. If Zhan had been more free and more diligent when Yuning started weaning, he had no doubt he would be able to keep Yibo lactating until now. He pawed and pulled at Yibo's other , rubbing it in circular motions with his thumb until it was perky and hard beneath his hands. Even if there was nothing beneath Yibo's chest, it didn't hurt to pretend. "It must be uncomfortable holding all that milk," Zhan said, his teeth grazing Yibo's when he spoke. "Let gege take care of it for you."

@☭ Xiao Zhan Yibo felt every ounce of affection that had gone into Zhan's voice as the alpha called his name. Zhan's warm hands seemed to know every inch of his body, both inside and out, and Yibo easily melted like putty under his mate's touch. Their gazes met, and Yibo knew that Zhan was enjoying their time alone together just as much as he was. "Mm, yes Gege?" he asked, reverting back to his golden-card endearment that used to drive Zhan insane. With Zhan still lodged deep within him, and his legs spread around the older to accommodate him, Yibo decided to hook his legs around Zhan's waist and pull the older down against him, guiding Zhan's lips to his chest, "I know it's been a while..." he murmured, referring to the milk that he used to produce, "Do you still want to try though?" he offered, pursing his lips in slight concern of being refused.

@☭ Wang Yibo Zhan rested his face against the crook of Yibo’s neck as he rode out the rest of his high, his twitching emptying itself deep inside Yibo, as if reaching for his womb. Zhan’s lips found Yibo’s, and they kissed languidly. His hands held and caressed Yibo’s thighs and buttocks as he kissed Yibo all over, taking a moment for the first time since they started to properly admire Yibo’s pretty, sharp face without the rush of trying to bring him to his release. Even after Yibo grew up and bore a pup, he still looked the same—no, maybe he looked even prettier than before. His features had developed so perfectly, and he was beautiful more than just ‘pretty’ now. Zhan grinned, shifting to touch his nose against Yibo’s. “Baby…”

@☭ Xiao Zhan "Sh-shut up-" Yibo barked at Zhan, though he immediately lost his next retort when Zhan's suddenly rutted into the most sensitive part within his body. Yibo's eyes rolled to the back of his head and his back arched as he tried to absorb the shock from the . His entire vision was swimming with different colors as Zhan gave him no time to recuperate, moving so quickly that the release was beyond Yibo's control. His body trembled violently as he screamed and came all over himself, clearly reenacting the exact image that Zhan had expected of him earlier. Gripping onto the older as he tried to calm himself down from the manic high, Yibo panted and gasped, his throat feeling dry as if he was parched from a lack of hydration.

@☭ Wang Yibo At Yibo's behest, Zhan picked up the speed, gnawing on Yibo's lips as he rutted hard into the younger. "That wasn't fast enough for you?" he teased, throwing his entire body's strength into ing Yibo until he was screaming and begging. "You can be such a little when you want." Zhan didn't tell Yibo he was close, too, though, focused on slamming into Yibo until Yibo released first, and only when he felt Yibo's release splattering all over his stomach that he allowed himself to inside Yibo, pushing his hips deep as he could to shoot his release deep into Yibo's womb, praying for a pup practically every time he did this.

@☭ Xiao Zhan Everything was so intimate that Yibo could feel the full force of each and even the heat that generated as Zhan's body rubbed against his. Without the worry of waking Yuning down the hall, he could moan freely and loudly, which was exactly what Yibo did. Every was accompanied by a loud wail of pleasure, and the sound of Zhan's hips smacking against his bottom resonated loudly in the room. As Zhan's forceful tongue mingled with his own, Yibo felt his breath being taken away, heightening the rest of the sensations on his body. As much as he wanted to reach for his own manhood and tug it, there was no need, since Zhan was covering all the bases, and Yibo was already close to releasing for the first time that night. He winced and scrunched up his nose as Zhan drove himself deep inside Yibo, almost making him bump his head against the headboard. "I'm close-" he panted, "Faster!"

@☭ Wang Yibo Feeling Yibo press his fingers against his mark, Zhan pulled back inquisitively, though his hips didn't stop their rough movements down low. He slid his arms beneath Yibo's underarms to catch his own weight before he crushed his mate beneath him. He returned Yibo's kiss eagerly, not even breaking away to breathe. He pushed his tongue past Yibo's lips, grinning involuntarily when he felt the weight of Yibo's arms around his neck. He paused his motions for a second so he could draw back until only the tip of his was resting in Yibo's hole before he slammed back in. He pulled back and let his hips drop again, grinning viciously as he watched Yibo's face contort.

@☭ Xiao Zhan Yibo knew the pain that came with renewing a Bond scar, so he brazed himself for the flash of pain that he remembered from last time when Zhan's teeth began to dig into his skin. His mate didn't push hard enough for the skin to break again though, which ended up only shooting chills down Yibo's spine in anticipation. Thankful for the fact that makeup nowadays was so advanced that Zhan's Bond mark could easily be concealed when he was filming, Yibo took the opportunity to run his fingers down Zhan's neck in search of the mark. When he found the slight dip in his husband's skin, he looked up and met Zhan's loving gaze. They were truly meant to be each other's lifelong partner. And Zhan must've wanted Yibo to know he felt the same given his request, so Yibo obliged. He wrapped his arms around Zhan's shoulders and clasped his hands together behind Zhan's back, pulling his mate down for another breathy kiss.

@☭ Wang Yibo When Yibo broke the silence first, Zhan let out the groan he was holding already beginning to pick up the speed. He pressed his weight down over his mate, his lips finding Yibo's Bond scar and gnawing as it as if he would refresh it right then and there. Yibo was so wet, so hot, pulsing around Zhan as if he was Zhan in. the sound of their skin slapping filled the room along with their heavy breaths, and when Zhan finally managed to get ahold of himself, demanded, "Hold me."

@☭ Xiao Zhan Zhan was so straight-to-the-point, but Yibo rather that than too much non-essential preparation and banter. He tensed up as Zhan welcomed himself inside, clenching down tight while the massive length continued to scrape his intestinal walls as it was fully sheathed inside of him. Taking a few deep breaths to ground himself, he bit down on his lower lip, grunting softly. There was no need for words between them as Zhan began to move, Yibo experiencing everything and showing it on his face. Zhan's s made him ride up against the mattress, causing friction between his back and the bedsheets. It was warm, and Yibo felt his body slowly sink into the mattress beneath him while Zhan's weight bore down on him from above. Finally, he broke his silence when Zhan found his pace, and he moaned lewdly, "- more!"

@☭ Wang Yibo Zhan was completely hard by the time he returned to Yibo in bed, even though they had practically done nothing, but Yibo was just begging Zhan to breed him at this point. He could smell the desperation tinging the scent Yibo let off, and he was going to fulfil his end of the deal that he made with Yibo when they decided to bond for life. Although Zhan had reminded himself they had time earlier, there was really nothing stopping Zhan as he unceremoniously pushed himself inside Yibo, groaning lowly as a wet heat enveloped him.