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“No, I don’t think so…” Dr. Savage said, but he didn’t sound convincing. “I’ll know more after the internal exam.” He nodded at Ned. “Hold his hand. They don’t like this part.”
Ned’s jaw clenched as he did as he was told. Ezer’s face went incandescent at his outrage at having been referred to in the third person, but he closed his eyes, and turned his head away as Dr. Savage parted his legs and put three thick fingers inside.
“Sorry,” Dr. Savage said as he worked his hand until he was shoved in up to his wrist, twisting his arm in a way that made Ezer grunt.
Ned snarled.
Dr. Savage met his eyes and said, “Down, boy. This is just a check. His womb tilts back, making him harder to…ah, there. Good.” Carefully, he withdrew from Ezer’s body.
Ezer covered his face with his elbow, but not before Ned saw the tear leak out and down his cheek.
“Well, the good news is his womb is closed tight, so the pregnancy isn’t in danger of ending early. At least not at this juncture. The bad news—well, thecomplicatednews is…well, let me confirm something first.”
Ned’s stomach churned, and Ezer’s chest heaved in and out with small, struggling breaths. Ned soothed Ezer’s curls. “It’s all right,” he murmured. “It’s all going to be all right.”
Dr. Savage took out a stethoscope and listened at Ezer’s stomach. “Normally, I’d suggest we bring him in for an ultrasound, but this is easy enough to confirm.” He closed his eyes and then smiled before putting the stethoscope away and feeling Ezer’s stomach again. “Yes, well, it’s as I thought.” Dr. Savage caught Ned’s eyes. “Your omega is quite small with narrow hips, so I do have some concern, but perhaps we’ll be lucky. They might be small like him.”
“‘They’?” Ezer said, his elbow coming away from his face, his beautiful blue eyes still shining.
“Do you have a history of twins in your family?” Dr. Savage asked.
“Yes,” Ezer whispered. “My brothers, Shan and Florentine.”
“There you go.” He nodded as if that meant everything. “And now you’ll be carrying on that tradition. You’ve got two babes cooking in there, young man. Congratulations.”
Ned felt dizzy. “‘Two’?”
“Yes, and that means,” Dr. Savage continued, turning his full attention to Ned again. “It’s not a problem with your seminal proteins not being enough to counter his sour moods. It’s just that the need is essentially doubled for him. Foryou, I’ll prescribe some vitamins and semen enhancer, but his dissatisfaction isn’t because you aren’t making enough, son. It’s thatherequires more.”
Ezer squeezed Ned’s hand so hard it hurt. Dr. Savage smiled at Ned and then at Ezer. “Well done, boys. This is more than you bargained for, I’m sure, but with luck, we’ll see you through to a healthy delivery.” Dr. Savage held Ezer’s gaze and smiled reassuringly. “Don’t worry about that. Your alpha and I will take good care of you.”
“Twins,” Ezer said to the air, his eyes searching the ceiling as if it was full of clouds and he could read oracles in them.
Ned couldn’t free his fingers from Ezer’s grasp to escort the doctor out; he stayed with Ezer as Earl did that work.
Ned didn’t know what to say. He was tongue-tied and shocked, and grateful as hell he’d come to his senses and stayed back from school today. He couldn’t imagine how any of this would have been for Ezer without him here.
Wasn’t that what alphas were for? Supporting their omegas?
“I’m scared,” Ezer said, suddenly. “I’m really,reallyscared.”
Ned sat on the table next to him and pulled him into his arms. Ezer didn’t fight, but he didn’t hug him back either. He let Ned hold him as he stared at a spot on the wall and trembled.
“Twins,” Ezer repeated again. “Twins.”
Ned kissed his curls and tried to keep his own heart from pounding out of control. Was his omega strong enough to deliver two? Time would tell.
“Yes, twins,” he confirmed.
Twins.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
School was delayedby a few more frantic days after that as Ezer tried to calm himself by fucking Ned relentlessly. Multiple times they went at it until they were both dizzy and dehydrated, and Earl had to force them into drinking liquids and taking rest in separate rooms. Lidell left for another trip away, rather than be subjected to their displays on the pool deck and in the main living areas of the house. Ezer was shameless now, and Ned seemed happy to satisfy him anytime, anywhere.
The vitamins and supplements the doctor had prescribed for Ned had increased his seminal load massively, and he said each orgasm felt almost like a knot now, withtonsof semen pumping from his cock. Ezer loved it. It was glorious to feel so full of Ned’s cum. It sent him into space every time, and within two days of the doctor’s visit, he understood what other omegas loved about this part of the whole process. He was high as a kite, relaxed and happy, his body and mind floating away on semen and satisfaction.
Glowing, floating, relaxed and easy-going. These were all words that applied to the sensations of his heart and body.
