He would have stayed in bed, except his bladder ached.Why do I have to pee right now, of all times?He winced and began the tricky task of extracting himself without waking Raptor.
Carefully, he moved Raptor’s heavy arm off his waist. Then he inched forward under the thin blanket, his back suddenly cold when it lost contact with the alpha.
Their hips were still joined, though. Walren blushed harder, carefully sliding himself off Raptor’s cock. Pleasure whispered through his body.
How was Raptor still hard? Was that his morning wood?
“Mmm,” the alpha rumbled behind him. Then he rolled his hips, pushing his cock back into Walren.
Walren moaned, his elbows buckling under him.
“Going somewhere, sweetheart?” Raptor murmured. When Walren peeked over his shoulder, he found the alpha watching him, sleep-rumpled with pillow crinkles pressed into his cheek.
“Why do you look adorable like that?” Walren blurted. He slapped his hands over his mouth the next second, horrified.
Raptor grinned. “You think I’m cute?”
“No! I’m going to the bathroom!”
Walren yanked himself off Raptor’s cock and shuffled—a great distance—to the edge of the bed. Only when he was there, did he realize how high the bed truly was. His good leg dangled above the floor; his bad leg stuck straight out in front of him.
He scooted his butt to the edge of the mattress and hopped down, landing on his bare feet.
Immediately, warm fluid leaked out of his hole.
Walren hurried away before all of Raptor’s cum could exit his body. Was Raptor looking at his ass? Was he seeing the trail of cum dripping down Walren’s thighs and spilling all over the floor?
“For the record, I think you’re cute too,” Raptor said.
Walren stumbled.
“Walry!” Raptor yelped, throwing the covers off himself. “Don’t fall!”
“I’m fine! Stay in bed!” Walren clenched his hole, grimacing when it didn’t stop the thick fluid from flowing out and smearing between his thighs. There was alotof it, a trail of cum following him all the way to the toilet.
He sat on the toilet for a long while; cum just kept dripping out of him.
“Oh gods,” Walren mumbled into his hands. “This is so embarrassing.”
“This is sohot,you mean,” Raptor said from the bed.
“I’m not listening!” Walren covered his ears. What would his friends think, if they knew just how thoroughly Raptor had bred him last night?
The voice in his head whispered,Speaking of breeding...
I was supposed to refresh Uriel’s spell at 8 PM.
Walren froze, his eyes wide.
After the madness that was yesterday, he had completely forgotten about the contraceptive spells.
He looked down at his belly, which was now considerably less full.
The thing was, Walren had trouble conceiving. Back when he was trying for a baby of his own, he had spent his heats with a few different alphas—only for nothing to take.
It was only after he had given up, that he had conceived Zebbie by accident.
And that had taken years.