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omega dreams
Eddie misses being pregnant.
It happens so suddenly, that he doesn't even know it's there until he wakes up one morning before sunrise, builds a nest of blankets around both his Alphas on their huge bed, and starts suckling on both their cocks like he's dying of thirst. They're both in bothersome shorts, so that takes him a few seconds to remove, but once they're naked like he is, he indulges himself in the most carnal way his body knows how. The taste of their cocks linger on his tongue, spit and precum slicking down his mouth, chin and neck as he slurps through the dawn.
He's absolutely tactless with it, too.
Naked, on his hands and knees, thighs spread apart like he's waiting for one of them to wake up and thrust their thick cock into his wet, hungry pussy. He's leaking all down his smooth, bare thighs, the scent of his arousal thickening the cold air in their bedroom. His belly quivers, thinking of being knocked up with their babies. Buck loved kids, and Eddie knows he'd love nothing more than to plant his seed in his very fertile and easy omega. Eddie never once thought he'd love being considered easy, but the way Tommy and Buck made him feel, just made it all that much sweeter. He wanted to be easy for them. He wanted to be their soft, pliant, submissive omega who opened like a flower for them when they needed him.
Tommy grunts in his sleep, when Eddie sucks on his balls, while his hand strokes Buck slowly, deliberately.
You taste so good, daddy, he thinks to himself, inhaling deeply, committing the man's scent to memory. His pussy leaks again, making his thighs even wetter, the organ pulsing with pleasure. He'd been taken by both his Alphas last night, and somehow, he still felt empty. It didn't matter that he was sore as fuck and his entire behind felt like it had been through the wringer. He wanted more.
Buck twitches next to him, and he quickly turns his attentions to the blonde. Crawling between his legs, he settles there on his belly, leisurely taking the man's thick length into his mouth, and swallowing him down with ease. Buck tastes delicious, rubbing salt against his tongue like some kind of addictive tequila. And Eddie loves his tequila. He hums low in his throat, torn between waking them up and leaving them unawares to his mischief. He doesn't usually get to surprise his Alphas, so when he gets the chance, like now, he takes it.
"Fuck, baby," Buck murmurs in his sleep, lashes fluttering against his cheekbones. His hips stutter in short, little thrusts that send thrills up Eddie's spine. His cunt throbs between his thighs, gushing more slick onto the sheets beneath him. He spreads wider, going up on his knees, back arched as he swallows Buck down until his nose is brushing the soft curls at the alpha's pelvis. He wants to stay there forever, trapped in a prison of his own making, feeling his alpha's strong cock carve a space in his body for its own. He wishes Tommy were awake to hold his head steady, keep him locked in place on Buck's length. To make him take it.
He straddles the alpha's leg, pressing his wet cunt against the man's shin. His pussy opens up beautifully against the limb, smearing juices on the warm skin. He begins to hump against it in earnest, feeling the coarse hair of his alpha's leg zing across the sensitive flesh of his clit.
"That's my good girl," a sleep-roughened voice rasps in the quiet of the early morning. Eddie startles, choking as he blinks up to see azure eyes gazing down at him with adoration. He begins to pull back, to preen at his daddy's praise but the older man shushes him gently, guiding him back onto Buck's cock.
Tommy smiles softly at his sweet omega boy, carding his fingers through his fluffy hair. "You look so damn good on your alpha's cock, sweetheart."
Brown, watery doe-eyes blink up at him, camel lashes wet and shining with unshed tears. Tommy's eyes trace the omega's naked body, humming appreciatively at the smooth expanse of caramel skin, the deep arch of his back, and the plush swell of his bottom rising and falling rhythmically as he humps Buck's leg. There's a rosy blush adorning Eddie's skin, making him look even more delectable. It was one of his most endearing traits, according to his alphas, his ability to glow whenever he felt shy or bashful. His cheeks would go all pink, and then the hues would turn into gorgeous reds and oranges as it spread further down his body, almost like he was painted in sunset.
"Good morning to me," Buck rasps as he's roused from his slumber at the early morning commotion going on between Tommy and Eddie.
The omega goes bright red, eyes wide and surprised as the blonde alpha gazes down at him with a heated expression. His brows are drawn tightly, casting shadows over his bejeweled eyes, the birthmark contrasting brilliantly against his pale skin. Eddie feels his body tense at the grave look on his alpha's face, becoming timid under the predatory stare. Buck has a tendency to pull this face multiple times during the day for no apparent reason. He always seems so serious, and stern when he does it. But it never fails to send delicious thrills through Eddie's body. He likes when Buck gets authoritative with him. Likes when Buck gets to explore his dominant streak.
"He's doing so good," Tommy murmurs, leaning down on his elbow to give Buck a good morning kiss. Eddie's movement stutters a bit as he observes them, spit and precum dripping down his chin and neck.
Buck turns to him momentarily, "Keep humping my leg, pretty boy."
Eddie quickly returns to his humping happily, letting Buck's cock slip from his mouth to suckle at the man's balls. He feels the warm slickness drip from his pussy again at the sight of his alphas kissing each other hungrily. He uses the lubrication to hump even faster against Buck's leg. He wants to cum so bad, he could cry from it.
"Please...," he sobs, hips moving faster of their own accord as his belly tightens in preparation for his climax.
Buck and Tommy turn their attention to him, their eyes dark and sultry. He feels exposed, all of a sudden. As if he'd been placed under a microscope, cracked open wide for his alphas. The room grows exponentially hotter, his skin tingling from the attention. Buck raises his leg just a notch higher than it had been before, the hard bone of his shin pressing firmly into the omega's cunt, causing him to cry out. He squirts all over his alpha's leg, the sweet scent of his pussy filling their room, eliciting low growls and moans from the two alphas.
"Fucking hell," Buck curses, leaning up on his elbows to look down his body at his sweet omega boy. Eddie is absolutely out of it, eyes wet and blinking, skin glistening with sweat from exertion, lips bitten red and his hair mussed and unkempt. He looks like he's been at it for hours.
"C'mere, baby," Tommy orders gently, humming contentedly as Eddie practically trips over himself and their legs to rush into his outstretched arms.
"She's so wet," Buck murmurs to Tommy, a long, thick finger slipping right inside Eddie's throbbing pussy as Eddie spreads his legs on either side of Tommy's hips. He's so overwhelmed, he wants both of them. Inside him. Fucking up into him. Giving him their semen. He needs it so bad, but it's so hard to speak when his brain feels fried, mouth slurring his words, only capable of pathetic sobbing.
"Ah!"
Tommy slides in an equally long and thick finger inside Eddie, right next to Buck's, both appendages squirming, pressing and sliding against the omega's silky, wet walls. Eddie cums again, clear slick leaking and dripping down their hands.
"Look how wet and easy you are, babygirl," Tommy praises, sliding his finger out before reaching further and sticking the slicked up appendage up his ass. Eddie wails out and cums again, body quivering weakly as he drops forward onto Tommy's chest. Buck pulls his finger out and slips it into Eddie's mouth.
"Taste yourself," he whispers, wriggling his finger back and forth on Eddie's tongue. The omega obediently suckles his alpha's finger, whimpering at the burst of his own essence in his mouth.
"What's gotten you so worked up like this, sweetheart?" Tommy asks gently, seeing tears spill from Eddie's pretty face. He slips his fingers out of the omega, shifting a little to reposition them so that Eddie's on his lap while he and Buck sit back against the bed's headboard.
Eddie doesn't really hear him, too occupied with rubbing his cunt on Tommy's hard length. He rubs absently at his belly, massaging the smooth skin like he was coaxing something out of it. Buck places his hands on Eddie's belly, giving his omega a soft, understanding smile. Tommy seems to catch on as well, and places a hand over Buck's on Eddie's belly.
"Tell us what you need, omega," Buck demands, his voice low and husky.
Eddie bites his lip, still incapable of forming full sentences. He whines, tears spilling over as he watches his alphas hands caress his flat belly. His thoughts run in jumbled tracks, busy and unquiet.
I want your babies.
Want to be pregnant again.
Make me a mommy again.
Fuck me and keep me pregnant for you.
Let me be your kept omega.
Keep me wet and open.
Breed me.
Give me babies.
Please, give me your babies.
"Babies," he sobs, finally able to turn his thoughts into speech. It's a weak response but it's all he can manage, lost in the heat of arousal. The unusual part, was that he wasn't even in heat. He wasn't ovulating, and he certainly wasn't anywhere near that time of the month that made him a slave to all his baser, omega instincts. Which means that it was all coming from his own head, his own heart.
A sober, clear-thinking Eddie would have probably made a connection between his severely repressed upbringing and his catholic background, and his present-day yearning to be bred and kept by two alphas, but Eddie at the moment was too inebriated from the endorphins to do so. All he knows now, is the tense yearning between his legs, and his alphas' thick, hard cocks in front of him.
"Babies?" Tommy hums, pulling him in for a possessive kiss. "That's what's gotten you so riled up, huh?"
Eddie keens, burying his face in Tommy's neck. His words are slurred.
"You miss being full, hm?" Tommy coos gently, stroking the back of his head in a comforting motion. Next to them, Buck looks dazed, eyes sparkling and filled with emotion as he gazes at their precious omega boy.
"I remember him telling me about when he was pregnant with Chris," he murmurs, stroking the soft curve in Eddie's back. "He loved every minute of pregnancy. Even when he was in labour, he wanted to be good for his alpha."
Eddie cries softly, feeling Tommy finally slip his fat cock into his wet pussy while he listens to Buck tell Tommy about his first and only pregnancy. The thick, strong length slides up into him, head brushing some deep part of him that set his body alight with fire internally. There's some pain, his hole stretching past its limits to fit it all in. Tommy's larger than anything he's ever had.
Buck's tone takes on a slight bitterness. "Too bad Shane was a shit alpha. He never deserved our baby boy."
Tommy hums in agreement, raising his hips slowly, to shove his cock deeper inside his omega. Eddie whines, lifting off of the alpha's chest to look down at his belly. It's endearing how put-out he looks to see that it's still flat. As if, after one orgasm, his belly would magically grow, and become swollen with Tommy's child. The poor omega squirts at the idea of having Tommy's child. Then he feels the vibration of Buck speaking beside him, and imagines giving Buck a baby of his own.
And he squirts again.
"Jesus fucking Christ, babygirl," Tommy hisses, feeling Eddie's pussy tighten up on his already suffocating cock. He knows it has to be painful for the omega. He's not exactly of average size. It had taken them a while for him to properly fit inside Eddie when he'd started seeing the omega. Buck too, as the blonde alpha was of the same size as Tommy.
"Want us to seed you, baby?" Buck whispers, getting up on his knees to kiss and suck at Eddie's neck. He positions himself behind the omega, pushing him back against Tommy's chest. He indulgently stares at the image of Tommy's fat cock splitting Eddie's pussy open. The slick is tinged pink, dripping down Tommy's balls and thighs. If Eddie had been in heat, his vagina would've opened up more efficiently to take his alpha's cock. But since he wasn't in heat, it took a little longer to get him properly open for the fat shaft, his rim bleeding only a little.
"Still the prettiest cunt I've ever seen," he hisses, pushing the tip of his cock against the omega's other hole. Eddie gasps, a wet, sobbing sound when his alpha begins to stretch his anal canal. Tommy holds him steady, a thumb swiping away the tear leaking from the corner of his eye.
"Shh, omega," he growls protectively, "let him take you. Let him open you wide."
"Y-yes, alpha," Eddie obediently responds, even as Buck's fat cock sends little sparks of pain up his spine. His hole convulses around the new intrusion, pussy throbbing as his nether regions become tight with anticipation. Buck pushes until he's all the way in, balls and pelvis brushing Eddie's pert ass. The omega chokes on a gasp, seeing stars as he's filled completely by both of his alphas. The stuffed feeling makes him lightheaded, his eyes blurring and falling shut, mouth slack and hanging open. His hair is a mess, and he looks blissfully cock-drunk between the two larger men.
"Such a good girl, taking your alphas like this," Tommy whispers to him.
Buck leans over on his back, kissing his shoulder tenderly. "The best girl."
Eddie preens and blushes hotly under the weight of their praises. The friction is maddening, feeling the firm ridges and veins of their cocks against the sensitive flesh of his pussy and his ass. He cums again with a whimper, squirting all over Tommy's length, sobbing hard now. It's too much, and too little at the same time. He needs to be pregnant now! He wants to be swollen with their pups, leaking and open all the time, skin glowing and hair flowing while his alphas doted on him and gave him their cum. He was hot for it.
His ex Shane had never been reliable during his pregnancy with Chris. He'd be the first to admit that it was mostly due to the fact that they were so young. Eddie was only eighteen when he got knocked up, while Shane was twenty. But still, he'd been there for his baby while Shane spent most of the time running around with other omegas and betas. And Eddie knew the man resented him. Had felt that burning, visceral resentment throughout his pregnancy which had eventually caused him to fall into a pit of depression and grief. He still blamed himself a little for Chris's disability. Shane had said it was his fault for being such a weak and dumb omega.
It had taken both Tommy and Buck almost an entire year to convince Eddie that something like cerebral palsy was totally out of his control, and that Shane was wrong to blame him for it. They treated him better than Shane ever did. Made love to him when he needed it, held him when he was sad, disciplined him when he was being a brat, and loved him unconditionally as if he was something precious. Something that couldn't be easily replaced.
Their love made him insane.
To the point where he just wanted to be their good omega boy. To the point where he'd filed his resignation letter to Bobby, totally secure in his decision to give up firefighting, so that he could be a good stay-at-home omega. An omega who would perform his housewively duties without distraction. Who would make his alphas proud of him. Who would be waiting naked, patiently at home for his big, strong alphas to walk through the door and ravish him. Alphas who would return home after their grueling shifts to find their sweet, soft omega bare naked and spread out on the bed for them. Or on his hands and knees in the kitchen. Or kneeling at the front door with a dildo in his mouth and pussy.
And babies.
Oh, he'd give them so many babies.
He wanted to always be fucked full of their offspring. Barefoot and pregnant for both of his alphas. He dreamed of constantly having a swollen belly, waddling around their house while his alphas went absolutely crazy for his pregnancy body. He'd shown them pictures- which they'd framed and put all over the walls- of him being pregnant with Chris. He looked beautiful in them, as Buck and Tommy would often remind him- even when he didn't believe it. He couldn't even begin to imagine how he'd look now that he's finally found alphas that actually loved him. He'd be pampered throughout the morning sickness. Buck was a total mother hen when it came to his boys being sick. And Tommy would cuddle him, hold him in his arms when he became too weak to hold himself together.
They wouldn't neglect him either. Eddie fantasized numerous times about both his alphas helping him shower, soaping up every inch of his supple skin, and washing it all away with gentle but firm hands. They'd groom him too, shaving away all the unwanted hair he didn't like, and trimming the strands on his head when they got too stringy or bothersome. They'd rub his belly, even when he didn't need the comfort. Eddie imagined that his alphas would become obsessed with his swollen belly. They'd never want to see him with a flat stomach ever again. And his breasts. God, they would never get enough of his swollen breasts, filling with milk and becoming heavier as the pregnancy progresses.
He'd let them suckle, and feed on him like the dutiful omega he was. He hoped they would develop a taste for his milk, so they'd want him knocked up all the time. He could see himself lying on the couch, naked, skin glowing caramel with Tommy's head buried in his bosom. He could feel the electric tug of pressure on his nipple, making him wet between the legs. Buck would take care of the other one, suckling him greedily like he couldn't get enough.
And both their hands would be on his inflated belly, rubbing it, caressing it, feeling the warmth of their pups inside him.
"D- daddy, please," he sobs when Buck pulls him up so that his back is to the alpha's broad, muscled chest. He arches his back, too dense with arousal to hold himself up properly. Buck's thick cock slides right home, causing him to spasm, forcing an orgasm out of him. He gasps, tears slipping from his eyes. "Yours. Yours, yours."
"Yeah you're mine, baby doll," Buck growls possessively, rubbing his hands protectively over Eddie's slightly protruding belly. As if he'd already put a baby in there. His calloused hands feel around for a few, then with deft fingers, he presses firmly against a spot in Eddie's lower abdomen, huffing and puffing animalistic sounds into his omega's ear.
"I can feel my cock in your guts," he murmurs. Eddie keens in response, too cockdumb to form proper sentences. "Right here, babygirl. It's right in here, fucking up into you. Rearranging you. I bet you can feel me in your throat, hm?"
A pink tongue lolls out of Eddie's mouth, his omega melting because he can absolutely taste and feel Buck's cock in his throat- his alpha knows him so well. Then Tommy pushes up into him from the front and stars explode behind his eyelids.
"I bet your daddy can feel me too, princess," Tommy growls, impaling the omega's pussy even deeper on his huge cock. Buck grins and reaches lower, fingertips pressing against the bulge of Tommy's cock.
"Oh fuck, babe," he hisses, eyes connecting with Tommy's ocean blues, "You're so fucking deep in our bitch. We're gonna knock her up, right?"
Eddie positively glows at the sound of that, tears slipping from his eyes as his alphas finally seem to get what he wants. What he needs.
"Fuck yes," Tommy rumbles, "she's not in heat, but we can keep trying til it's caught. I wanna keep filling her up, keep her swollen til she can't stand anymore. Oh-"
Eddie squirts uncontrollably at their dirty words, eyes rolling back into his head as he leans helplessly against Buck's chest for support. His body spasms, twitching and jumping at little shocks of electricity that course throughout his system, signaling a powerful orgasm. Tommy slides a finger through the slick dripping on his pelvis and balls now, and just over the swell of his knot. Eddie convulses when the finger comes up to play with his clit, flicking the nerve back and forth, making the poor omega squirm and whine from overstimulation.
"Dad- alpha! Please! Alpha- alpha- ah!"
"Good omega," Tommy praises, both alphas growling appreciatively when they coax another orgasm out of their pretty omega boy.
"Fuck, you're squeezing me so tight, baby," Buck hisses, hips jutting forward with a few hard snaps before he releases into Eddie's hole with a cry. Eddie wails when his knot slips in with a wet pop, locking them together. Tommy follows not long after, cumming with a possessive growl, knotting the omega's wet pussy. Eddie whimpers and keens between them as they arrange him so that he's sandwiched comfortably between them on his side, Buck at his back and Tommy at his front. His eyes droop sleepily and he buries his face in Tommy's neck, breathing in the alpha's musk.
He's never felt more full than this, hanging off his alphas knots like the perfect centerpiece. Buck's still twitching and releasing short bursts of cum inside his ass. His pussy is still squirting, leaking onto Tommy's cock and the bed sheets, but they don't seem to mind. There's a soft purring in his chest that comes with the feeling of contentment, and the quiet buzzing in his brain that only his alphas can bring. He loves this.
Loves it.
Feeling whole. Feeling perfectly put under by his alphas and their cocks. Their semen. His tummy feels a little distended from all the loads they'd released inside him. He sleepily drags a hand down past his sore nipples, down to his slightly swollen belly. He rubs it absently, whimpering and cooing at the hope of life inside him. He remembers how absolutely beautiful he'd felt when he was pregnant with Chris. For the few short weeks before he'd told Shane.
And then it had all gone to shit.
Shane didn't want his baby. He didn't take care of Eddie like a real alpha was supposed to.
"Hey," Tommy whispers, sensing Eddie's scent that had begun to sour a little. "What's going on in that little head of yours, hm?"
Eddie pouts, blinking away the tears in his eyes. "M'okay," he slurs, happily realizing that he was still in subspace, dumb from their cocks. "Happy. Babies. Th'nk you, alphas."
Buck rumbles from behind him, kissing his ear before leaning over to be kissed by Tommy. They indulge just for a few before turning their attentions back to their sweet omega.
"We're honoured you want our babies in you, sweetheart," he murmurs, sucking a deep bruise into Eddie's supple neck.
"We love you, and we want to give you everything you want," Tommy reassures him, "everything you need."
Eddie makes a happy gurgling sound in his throat, before burrowing down into Tommy's chest, his hand reaching to pull Buck's own against his belly.
He's where he belongs.