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Sejanus spent his days at home, not that it mattered to him, or bothered him at all, but he missed his husband dearly, longing for his alpha’s touch to the point where it drove him crazy, sometimes he could barely think, only glancing at the doorway of the large manor his husband owned, waiting for him to come walking through that door.
Coriolanus was busy throughout his days of being Panem’s president, Sejanus would try to preoccupy himself with the oodles of books that sat being dusted on cobweb bookshelves and read about his own district trying to keep himself preoccupied, he would even cook or learn some of his mother’s recipes that she had sent him via the mail.
The house had long wooden floors that echoed with the avoxes’s footsteps each sound the avoxes made almost haunted Sejanus in the back of his mind, he decided to sit the small baby hat he had created using a crocheting guide book, borrowed from Tigris as he stood up and heard the doorbell rang he quickly went to open it, gathering the warm cardigan and opening the front door, it was his husband with his briefcase and all, the maroon red suit he wore and his slicked back white hair, god how he missed his scent.
Coriolanus pressed his lips against Sejanus’s gripping the back of his curls before dropping his suitcase onto the ground he gently caressed his husband’s curls.
“Missed you,” Coriolanus said, his grey-blue eyes stared longingly into Sejanus’.
“I-I missed you too,” Sejanus stutters back, often he would spend his days missing Coriolanus, ever since he became Panem’s president he would spend his time at work sketching ideas with Dr. Gaul on the next hunger games.
While his alpha was caring and gentle, Sejanus felt like the opposite, he was calm and collective, and oftentimes straightforward when it came to dinner, he would ramble on about his day or how his day went in every particular order so then he wouldn’t just say ‘oh I did nothing’ he wanted it to seem like he did some things around the house so then his husband wouldn’t assume he was bored.
Sejanus had made himself comfortable in his husband’s study room as he opened his briefcase and Sejanus sat down on the couch in his office, Sejanus would sigh and rest his head on the sofa trying to catch a glimpse of his husband working away on his next Hunger Games project.
“How was work?” Sejanus asked, his husband peering from his pile of paperwork as he got up to adjust his vest that had been decked in golden flowers and snakes, courtesy of his sister, Tigris, the alpha had his glasses on so then he can see better at what he was glancing at.
“It was...fine, Dr. Gaul made necessary changes to the games, we sketched and plotted our way through game making and nothing more and nothing less...” Coriolanus said while licking at his lips, his arms pale and his palms strained from the amounts of writing and typing he did on the typewriter his sister gave him for Christmas, it was a lovely gift, but very useful for his work.
“Can I ask you something....” Sejanus whispers, his voice seemed, quiet and shy, but Coriolanus noticed it even if the metal buttons on his typewriter kept typing away and clicking between his fingers, and each ding every time he would make an indent of the paragraph.
As Coriolanus stops in the middle of his typing, he looks up at the curly haired omega whose head was stretched, exposing his neck a bit, it seemed tempting...just to get up and bite him, but Coriolanus resisted that urge.
“How do you feel about having kids?” Sejanus asked, he’s never brought this up before, not even when he was working or even at dinner, so the question alone was quite surprising to Coriolanus when he asked about having kids.
As the alpha scooted his chair away from the desk, he approached the omega with his hands behind his back before he could yank at the curls, the strong grip on his hair almost made Sejanus let out small gasps and moans.
“I’d give you at least ten pups if that’s what it took to make you happy...” Coriolanus’s cloying and whispering voice close to Sejanus’s face and as he breath he felt the warmth and the taste of cigarettes and whisky.
“I think I’d like that very much,” Sejanus muttered while moving his hands downwards towards his cunt, slowly lifting the hems of the robe up his legs and revealing his stockings, “Don’t...” Coriolanus commanded while grabbing his hands, “Let me...” Corio whispered as he made his way over to the couch to see his helpless husband, his face pleading for his touch.
Coriolanus could feel his cock harden at the thought of playing with Sejanus’s cunt, biting at his warm thighs and even just the thought of kissing him down his neck...claiming him as his own omega.
As Coriolanus lifted the silky hems of the dress his husband was in, he allowed Sejanus to fiddle with the buttons of his jeans as a small whine came from the pleading omega’s mouth, “So needy, needy for my cock, aren’t you?” Coriolanus asked, his tongue clicking in response as he shook his head.
“Not too fast pretty boy~” Coriolanus said in a husky tone of voice, softly pressing a thumb to Sejanus’s cheeks as his husband lets out a hitched breath.
As Coriolanus managed to finally get his belt off slipping it onto the floor he pulled down his pants just the slightest bit and rested his legs on the couch while Sejanus tilted his head back, as he adjusted his knees, spreading them wider for more space, Coriolanus slid his cock into the omega’s pussy, gradually taking it only a small tremble and a whimper as Corio slid his huge cock down into Sejanus’s pretty clit.
“Fuck Sej, you’re already wet for me aren’t you pretty boy?,” Coriolanus said as he felt the warm leaks of pre-cum that stuck to the tip of his cock, resting himself on his husband’s cock Sejanus could feel his body tense as he rested his head back on the head of the sofa, his face blushed a bit at even just the thought of his husband’s cock, Sejanus couldn’t help the fact that he was already wet just by thinking about Coriolanus.
Stretching the inner sides of his clit using the bulge of his cock, Sejanus couldn’t help but to let out a gasp of a moan, he sounded so sweet, it was almost like the choir of angels whenever he moaned or whined for his alpha’s hard cock.
With his legs trembling below his husband, he couldn’t help but to feel aroused at the thought of having his pretty pups.
“I want you; I want your heirs, I want you to fill me with the Snow seed and to have me as your husband...fffuuckk...” Sejanus groaned as his alpha’s cock pounding into his omega’s pretty, pink clit.
Sejanus’s legs trembling below him as his husband’s cock slowly slid, leaking with cum and the sensation of slick covering his thick thighs, Coriolanus’s hands sliding up his husband’s soft robe as he could feel his seed filling his tummy already.
Coriolanus knew that his husband would be pumped full of pups by the time he got finished with him, he’d birth those pretty little pups and carry on with the Snow seed it was perfect, he would make the perfect mother too, with his darkened skin and his black soft eyebrows, perfect dark brown curls, and his pretty chubby cheeks he was the prettiest omega he’s ever laid eyes on.
“N-need, you...need your cu-fuck—” Coriolanus grunted as he pounded into Sejanus feeling the sound of smacking flesh between them as he pounded harder, and harder until Sejanus could barely feel his legs as he tried to buck his thick hips, a soft moan escaping his lips.
Sejanus could feel the warm cum between his legs, as Coriolanus pressed his forehead against his husband, still pounding roughly against his flesh, Sej moaning loudly as Coryo’s pale hands gripped the back of his curls.
“M’gonna make you mine, all mine, no one else can have you not even that district alpha of yours, nothing...you’re mine, do you understand me...” Coriolanus grunted between his teeth, his cum was leaking onto Sejanus’s pussy.
Coriolanus couldn’t help but to press sloppy kisses onto his cheeks, he already felt full of his seed as his legs trembled beneath him, his husband kissed him, as his tongue slipped through his lips and bit down, he hissed from the biting but only felt even more aroused.
Coriolanus was bloodthirsty for lust, and Sejanus just continued to fill the lust and obey his alpha as best as he could, it was the one thing he knew, the only thing he learned when his mother had to sit down with him and talk to him about how alphas treat omegas, it’s one of those awkward conversations that you have with your parents, but Sejanus knew that his alpha deeply cared about him.
When Coriolanus finished with him, he adjusted his pants back up, looking at himself in the mirror, slicking the strands back behind his hair, and adjusting the tesserae buttons that helped his vest hook onto together, his husband appeared behind him in the white robe, staring at himself in the mirror.
“You did good, you were pretty even...” Coriolanus whispered between Sejanus’s ears, as he adjusted his vest to straighten it out, he then buckled his pants back up, zipping them too, Sejanus smiles softly as he lifts the hems down and adjusted his stockings.
“Thanks...you too...” Sejanus whispered, he was a good wife, he’d make excellent children one day, and Coriolanus had hoped to continue the Plinth-Snow name from this day forth.