Page 15 of Dreaming of His Omega
Easier said than done, but with his help I wiggled out of both pants and underwear without having to get up. I exhaled in pleasure as his fingers returned to my bare skin, tickling and ghosting along. It sent shivers up my spine and curled my toes. He teased along one inner thigh, and then his fingertips passed around the base of my penis, just barely touching. Nevertheless, I gasped and arched toward his hand.
I looked down to him and could see nothing but my stomach. I winced at the huge mound of flesh, marred by stretch marks.
“Don’t,” I muttered. “I’m fat and gross.”
Traviel snorted. “You’re carrying our child and beautiful.” His hands left my legs and brushed over my belly, then started tracing a trail of stretch marks. “And these are proof.” He kissed them. “And. I. Love. You.” With each word he pressed another kiss to my belly. “All. Of. You. Hey!” Traviel sat back with a laugh as the baby kicked him. He kissed me again, then before I could say anything, closed his mouth around my penis.
“Oh!” I jumped in surprise, then sagged down with a sigh as he swirled his tongue around the tip. Smiling slyly up at me, he took the length into his mouth and I groaned. Traviel moaned in response, sending pleasurable vibrations through me. He chuckled, only increasing the sensation, as I arched into his mouth.
I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair, clenching as he suddenly bobbed up and down. Soon, I was writhing beneath him as he worked, alternating speeds and changing between licking and sucking. He swiped his tongue along the shaft again, then nuzzled me, turned, and nipped me lightly on the inner thigh. I drew in a sharp breath at the unexpected bite. Traviel kissed it gently, then kissed his way back to my dick and started all over again. One hand cupped my balls, slowly squeezing along with the speed of his mouth. He added a hand to my dick, stroking harder and harder, faster and faster. My hips began to jerk of their own accord. I whimpered as I came, tightening my fingers in his hair.
Slowly, Traviel released me, then climbed onto the bed to flop down beside me. I closed my eyes and sighed contentedly. After a few deep breaths, I reached between us and ran my hand along his side, sliding around to his groin. Sure enough, his dick was straining against his pants.
“You don’t have to, you must be tired,” he said, even as it twitched beneath my palm at my touch.
“I want to.” I wiggled closer, then kissed him, as I unbuttoned his jeans.
Traviel rolled onto his back and tugged his pants off. His penis almost immediately popped up out of the opening in his boxers. I licked my lips at the sight of it. I enjoyed giving blow jobs as much as getting them, but I had a feeling it would be impossible for me to find a good position. Instead, I wrapped my hand around it and slowly started stroking. I rubbed my thumb over the tip, collecting the drips that had leaked out. With a moan of pleasure, Traviel moved closer to me, arching up his hips as he did.
“Actually, you’re right.” I stilled my hand. “I am tired, I should go to sleep.”
His eyes flew open in alarm and I laughed at how shocked he looked. I rolled my eyes at him, then tightened my hand and stroked faster.
“Evil,” Traviel gasped. “You are positively…” He trailed off and blew out a breath of air, bucking his hips up to me. “Yes…”
I rolled further onto my side and tickled his thighs with my other hand. He gasped again and I grinned, before gliding my fingers up across his balls. Traviel threw his head back, biting his lower lip as he cried out. I alternated teasing with my fingertips with lightly scratching with my fingernails. All the while, I stroked his dick, changing speeds whenever I thought he was getting too close. At last, when his eyes were squeezed shut and he panted for breath, I kept up a steady rhythm. Traviel came with a cry and then sagged against the bed, letting out a satisfied sigh.
I half-rolled, half-crawled off the bed and went to the bathroom one more time before bed. Traviel cleaned up and was climbing into bed with me before I was even settled.
“I love you,” I said sleepily.
“I love you.”
Sleep wouldn’t come. I don’t know how much time passed, but at last I rolled over to face Traviel. I saw his eyes were wide open.
“Elarian?”
“What if it happens again?” I breathed.
“I don’t know.” He reached up slowly and brushed my hair back behind one ear. “I don’t know…” Traviel’s eyes closed and he let out a choked sound. “I don’t know what’s happening to us or what happened tome…”
“I’m scared.”
“We’ll get through this. Somehow.”
He kissed me firmly. I rolled over again. Only my left side seemed to be comfortable. The baby kicked as I rolled; I rested a hand on my stomach, feeling his little foot pressing on me. Traviel shifted his weight and one arm draped over me. I closed my eyes, trying to fall asleep.
“Are you still awake?” Traviel whispered after a few minutes.
“Yes. What is it?”
“Look, I know I said I don’t know what happened. And I’m scared too. I don’t remember anything before this morning. But I can tell you one thing Idoknow. And one thing I remember.”
“What’s that?”
“My very first memory, waking up this morning, I knewyou. I saw you and I knew I loved you. And if I vanish again, I promise you, I will still love you.” He cupped my cheek with his hand; I leaned into his touch and gazed into his eyes. “And I will do everything I can to get back to you.”
I turned my head slightly and kissed his hand. I felt much more content and at last, fell asleep. I woke up some time later to go to the bathroom.
