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Jamal smiled brightly up at Bodhi and nuzzled back at him lovingly. His eyes fell to Bodhi’s hand on his stomach and he rutted up again, licking his lips. “You’re going to be the best carrier of our pup, Bodhi. I know you will. Our pup is so lucky to be inside of you and I’m so lucky that you’re so fucking incredible. The little one is going to be born in the best shape ever. Our future little ball of energy and love.” He chuckled and then kissed Bodhi back eagerly, staring up at him and cupping his cheek, wiping at his eyes gently. “Of course I did that for you, Bodhi. That’s the least I could do. Keeping you well-fed is the absolute minimum I could do for you. You’re so welcome, baby. I love you too.” He groaned at Bodhi’s promises and kept rutting up against him desperately, eyes fluttering. “Gonna make me pop a knot before I’m even inside of you if you keep talking like that, Bodhi.” He laughed and kissed him again and then gasped as he felt Bodhi shifting. He shuddered at the feeling of that slick hole and then moaned when he was sheathed inside of Bodhi. “Oh fuck. Always such a surprise how fucking good you feel around me.” He hugged Bodhi tightly to his chest, thrusting his hips up to fuck into Bodhi at the same rhythm as Bodhi was riding him. He moaned loudly as Bodhi kissed over his chest and felt his hips jackhammering up and the moans leaving his mouth become wanton and desperate as he worshiped his nipples. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…so sensitive. Feels so fucking good, Bode. Oh Gods…” He ran his fingers through Bodhi’s hair gently, smiling at him.

It was so easy to be like this with Jamal. So effortless. Bodhi sunk into every moment, taking in every word, basking in them. He wanted nothing more than to stay like this forever, to have the affirmation that they were eternal. The pup growing inside of him was just one more symbol of that. Bodhi braced himself against Jamal’s chest as Jamal began to thrust inside of him, hard. The way that Jamal’s hips worked was like magic, his massive cock thrusting like it was meant to be there. Bodhi hung his head against Jamal’s taut skin, listening to his mate’s hammering heart, his own breath heaving. He kept the rhythm, bouncing his ass along Jamal’s length, swallowing it again, and again, and again... “The best...” Bodhi gasped. “Your cock... fucking made for me... need it. Need you...”

Jamal blushed and forced himself to keep eye contact with Bodhi even if the intensity of his words made him want to look away. “Thank you. You’re everything to me too. Gods, just…everything.” He kept staring up at Bodhi and stroked his face gently, smiling at him with love and adoration. “Fuck…when you start to swell, I’m going to be crazy. Touching you constantly. Kissing your stomach constantly. I’m already stockpiling blackberries and sweet bread to feed you and hope I’m doing enough to make your pregnancy easier. I want to be the best, most supportive mate I can. I mean, honestly. If you go behind the house, there’s two covered barrels filled with blackberries and sweet bread. I’m serious about providing for you and doing right by you.” He moaned as they kept rutting against each other and then whimpered and thrust up roughly. I think I’d love to be knotted five times. “Fuck, you can’t say things like that. Gonna drive me crazy and make me do it.” He smiled as Bodhi promised never to forget and kissed him sweetly. “Yeah, I’m ready. Always ready for you, Bodhi. Ready to fill you up. However you want me as long as I can see that beautiful face and kiss you easily.”

Bodhi leaned down enough that Jamal could have easier access to stroke his face. He nuzzled into it, adoring this, adoring the attention and the physical reminder that Jamal was there. It was so strong. So real, and raw, and indestructible, and... Bodhi slipped a hand to his own stomach, rubbing in slightly, proud. “Our child is going to grow in here. Going to be so fucking big and strong. I’ll make sure our pup is so nice and taken care of...” At the mention of the stockpile, Bodhi leaned in and kissed Jamal, hard, his eyes already welling up with grateful tears. “You did that? For me? You are the most supportive mate. Thank you. I love you...” Bodhi couldn’t help but smile at the small victory of Jamal’s moan. “So do it. We’ll make love, I know you love it, but I’ll make you feel so good you can’t help but knot me up five times. More even.” Releasing both of their cocks, Bodhi shifted up higher. He reached behind him to grab Jamal’s thick cock and guide it to his slick entrance; he was already drenching Jamal and his bed. He sunk down with a gasp, eyes fluttering closed, that familiar feeling of being suddenly full such a comfort, and a source of utter arousal. “Fuck...” Bodhi veritably collapsed forward, his bare chest against Jamal’s, and he began to rock his body back, fucking Jamal, immediately desperate. He lay kisses along his mate’s chest, lavishing special attention by licking and sucking Jamal’s nipples, one after the other.

“You’re the ball of sunshine, not me. If anyone is the center of the universe, it’s you. Everyone loves you, Bode.” He stared up at Bodhi with wide eyes, licking his lips. “I’ll never get used to the scent. It shocks me in the best way every time. God, it’s perfection. Everything is so dark and full until you show up and shock me into life.” He kissed Bodhi’s cheek. “But I’m happy to keep you like this. You’re certainly beautiful like this, baby.” He moaned as Bodhi gripped their cocks and jerked them together, thrusting up with him and staring slack-jawed into Bodhi’s eyes. “If I lose control, I flip you and pound you into this mattress until I’ve knotted you at least five times. I think keeping under control is a good thing.” He laughed softly and leaned up to kiss Bodhi passionately, continuing to thrust and feeling the friction get slicker with both of their pre-cum. “I do love you, Bodhi. Never forget that. That is literally what my entire persona is filled with for you. Love. Love and a little possessiveness because fuck if I want anyone else to get to experience your perfection.”

“You’re everything to me,” Bodhi insisted in a breathless murmur. He loved the way Jamal looked at him, the way those eyes were equally hungry and filled with love. Despite everything else, no matter what could have been going on, Bodhi could always remember that. Jamal loved him. Jamal loved him, and he was the luckiest wolf in any of the packs. “Wait until I start to swell,” Bodhi continued, panting a bit now, watching the way that their cocks slid against one another, the friction between his hands. “I think I’d love to be knotted five times.” Bodhi let out a breath of a laugh, but glanced up at Jamal’s words. “I could never forget. Never. Love you more than anything. Are you ready for me? Ready to fill me up, Jamal?”

“Well, you do a good job of it, baby,” Jamal said with a smile. “I feel like the center of the universe when you’re around. I feel like I try to make you feel. I feel like the best person ever because you see me as such. You’re always so sweet and I can’t thank you enough for it, Bodhi.” He grinned as he smelled Bodhi getting slick already and hummed happily. “That’s it, Bodhi. Get ready for me. God, you smell pregnant and horny and fucking irresistible. I am in Heaven.” He chuckled and nodded as Bodhi repeated his arbitrary rule back to him, licking his lips as he watched him strip naked. He watched as Bodhi crawled on top of him and moaned as Bodhi immediately gave him sweet friction on his cock, rutting up into it. “Fuck, Bodhi. You always make me feel good. Always.” He kissed Bodhi again and gripped his ass, continuing to rut against him and moaning. “You’re a wet dream, Bodhi. Fuck…Can’t control myself around you.”

“You are the center of the universe...” It was true; everything about was so pitch perfect for him. Bodhi didn’t even need to remind himself of the fact; he just felt it. Behind here, in the presence of his Alpha, his mate, felt right in every way. The sound Jamal made at the scent of Bodhi’s slick drove him insane. He wanted more. “Get used to the scent,” Bodhi warned in a breathless murmur, “because you’re going to keep me like this.” On top of Jamal, Bodhi reached down, circling both of his hands around his cock and Jamal’s, keeping them together, as he thrust into the circle of his hands. He just wanted to warm them both up, keep them starved for one another, so when Jamal was finally buried deep inside of him, it would be a rush of relief that they both so desperately needed. “It’s okay not to control yourself. I’m a safe place. You make me feel so loved. Oh gods...” Bodhi’s cock was already leaking pre-cum from the sight of their erections pressed together, the slim muscles on his abdomen tightening from the effort.

Jamal moaned at the intensity of Bodhi’s kiss, happily tangling their tongues together, losing himself in the taste and feel of his mate and the soon-to-be father of his pup. When Bodhi broke away, he blinked back to focus slowly. “We’re definitely doing more of that. Always feels so good with you. Like you’re unlocking this deep part of me that yearns to be appreciated.” He raised an eyebrow as Bodhi asked him to take him to bed as if he hadn’t been in it before. “It won’t be your first time in my bed, Bodhi. You should know I’m happy to take you back to it. But this time, your slick is going to drench Mak’s side. Give him the same present you both gave me.” He laughed softly and kissed Bodhi again, leading him to his room and pushing off his pants, laying naked on Makani’s side of the bed. “No clothes allowed, though, so those have to go.” He raised an eyebrow at Bodhi and grinned.

“That’s all I want,” Bodhi confirmed, already quite breathless. “I want to show you how appreciated you are. I want to adore you and make you feel like you’re the most important person in the world, because you are.” At the idea of lying on Makani’s side of the bed, Bodhi could already feel slick gathering. Fuck... he wanted that. Wanted Makani to smell him there and remember what they both had. He wanted Makani to smell his pregnant scent, know that he would be filled to the brim with Jamal’s pup soon. Wanted to be desired and taken into this beautiful union. Wanted for Makani to know how good Bodhi was for Jamal, that he’d take care of Jamal, and that he’d take care of Makani, too, if the Alpha wanted it. “No clothes allowed.” Bodhi stripped himself of them completely and crawled over onto the bed, laser focused on his mate now, straddling him, cock rubbing against his mate’s as he rocked his hips forward. “Let me make you feel good, Jamal. I want to make you feel so good.”

Jamal relaxed and nodded at Bodhi, kissing his cheek. “I can definitely do that. I’ve been praying since we came apart that day. I’ve been praying my whole life for you and our pup. I’ve never stopped praying. That’s the easy part, Bodhi.” He pulled him in for a quick kiss. “If you want me to decide, I want us to lay together. I want to make love to you. I want to show my love for you and celebrate our love. I want to remind you that just because we accomplished our goal doesn’t mean I want you any less. I love you so much, Bodhi and none of that is ever going to stop.” He kissed Bodhi again, resting a hand on his stomach and smiling as he made out with him.

Yes, Bodhi thought. This was what he wanted to do, too. Celebrate their pup’s life and their love by tumbling back into love-making with one another. Bodhi kissed Jamal back, easily, hard, his tongue seeking Jamal’s. He lapped at Jamal’s mouth for a few moments, drinking in his mate, before he drew back and motioned towards the room. “Will you take me to bed?” It was an assumption that Makani wouldn’t mind Jamal taking Bodhi in their bed, given that the packmaster had taken Bodhi in the very same place. But the assumption, for those reasons, didn’t seem completely impracticable.