Page 272 of Labor of Love

“I've never been but don't mind trying it out with you.”

“Should it be a thing for tomorrow's tomorrow?”

“Sure,” I say a little too enthusiastically. “After all the naked time we're supposed to have.”

He grins. “We can do it in between all that.”

“Works for me.” I take another bite of food, my stomach cramping as I swallow. “Excuse me,” I say and rush to the bathroom.

He reaches for me, standing from his chair as I flee the table, following the large blue sign. I enter the first stall I cross, bending over the toilet as all the food I've eaten today lurches forward. Once my stomach is no longer hurting or urging me to keep going, I wash up in the sink. My face wrinkles when I get a good look at my reflection. I'm pale and my eyes are swollen. When I exit back into the restaurant, Parker is waiting for me outside the bathroom door with a bag on his arm.

“We can save the movie for another day. You really don't look well.”

“We can watch one at your place, can't we?”

“Yeah,” he says with a weary smile, wrapping an arm around me. “We can see whatever you want too.”

I'm feeling more like myself again by the time we reach the house, sliding out of the car without any lightheadedness orbeing hit with onset nausea. I follow Parker into the house and he keeps his eyes on me the whole time, not wanting to look away for too long. He puts his food in the fridge and fixes me some tea after helping me settle on the couch with the remote in my hand.

I browse all the movie selections and he sets two mugs on the coffee table. After reading over several premises, I land on a romantic comedy and hit play. Parker tucks an arm around my neck, pressing closer to me and I rest my head on his chest, falling asleep for the first half of the movie.

I wake up to his laughter filling the room and look up into his green eyes, rubbing a hand over his jaw. He pecks at my nose, sliding a hand up my shirt and caresses my stomach.

“Didn't we agree to be naked while we're here?”

I nod into his chest, moving quickly to undo his jeans. “Yes, yes, we did.”

He laughs at my enthusiasm and joins me in getting our clothes off as fast as we can. We start another movie after the first finishes, tangling our limbs together and exchanging not so innocent touches for the next two hours. Parker gets up to cook dinner and we eat at the table before returning to the couch to watch one of his favorite comfort shows. In between episodes, he rummages in the cabinet for some snacks. I've never gotten to pick from so many choices before.

“I think Twizzlers are my new favorite thing to eat.” I shove another long piece of red candy in my mouth, savoring the sweet flavor.

“I think mine will be you,” he says as he crawls down my body, licking at my stirring cock. I choke on my next breath, bucking my hips and seeking out his warmth and he pulls away, giving me a teasing smile before swallowing me all the way down. I hit the back of his throat and he constricts around,sliding his mouth back up before squeezing tightly around me again, his tongue lapping over my sensitive skin.

Writhing and moaning, I dig my nails into the couch and let out an annoyed grunt when he pulls off me. It's quickly replaced with a sound of pleasure when he lifts my hips to bury his tongue in my hole. Slick rushes into his mouth and he sucks it all up like I really am the best thing he's ever eaten. He keeps coming back for more, tasting as much of me as he can reach and I press my ass close to his face, needing more.

He flattens his tongue, darting in and out, while adding a finger alongside it. I thrash on the couch when he adds another while sucking on my outer rim. I come with my skin feeling like it's leaving the rest of me behind, elated and beaming from the inside out.

“So beautiful.” He kisses one of my inner thighs. “And delicious.” His mouth is pressed to the other side and then he works his way to my neck, lightly biting as he keeps my hips raised to shove his cock inside me. One thing us omegas get to enjoy that human men can't is back-to-back multiple orgasms. Our partners often do too in order to accommodate our needs.

Parker keeps up better than I expected him to, mounting me into the couch two more times before we finally fall fast asleep in his bed. Although I can only see it as ours, especially when I wake up in his after ten tomorrows in a row.

8

PARKER

Wrapping my arms around Hazel, I kiss his shoulder as he stares at himself in the mirror after trying on one of his new outfits we got while out at the shopping center yesterday. He's been here for almost a month, and I don't see him leaving anytime soon. They do say when you purchase a bunny it's a lifetime commitment and when I look at him smiling up at me, it's exactly what I'm preparing to give him. I haven't told him yet though because I don't want to scare him away. I do make sure to let him know how much I love having him here though by showering him with lots of kisses and hugs.

Touching has always been my love language, and I am happy to have found someone who enjoys letting me do it as much as I want. He leans back into me, staring down at his stomach with a frown. He has put on some weight lately and is more beautiful than ever with a slight glow to his skin. The added pounds seem to bother him though, and he rubs at it as if expecting it to go away when he does.

I lay a hand over his and press a kiss to his cheek, smiling. “You look wonderful, little one.”

“I'm up another size,” he whines, shoving my hand away and I put it back, slipping it under his shirt.

“Are you? I haven't noticed,” I lie, giving him another sweet kiss because I really do think he's perfect the way he is and who knows being with another person could make every day feel like the best day on earth. It's because he really is the right person. He was on the first tomorrow and will be on the next hundred too.

He rolls his eyes, blowing out a breath and his expression grows worried when he looks down again. “I have to tell you something. I should have said something as soon as I felt it, but I wanted to be sure. I didn't...” He takes a breath and continues again, looking away from me. “I wasn't sure human tests would work the same way.”

My brows shoot up and I lean back. “Human tests? What do you mean?”

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