I'm just a lucky one

"Your father’s?" Tyler inquired softly in an effort not to disturb the content looking baby, sitting down gently on the side of the bed while carding his fingers through Tristan’s hair.

"You gonna come down here or just stand there?" He asked. Glancing down as the baby let out another coo and shifted on him, he let out a soothing rumble, nuzzling the baby’s soft cheek with his scruffy one. As the baby settled down again, a warm smile spread across his face. He did love his younger brother, it was just odd that he had a brother after so long. 

"Well I suppose if you insist," the alpha sighed dramatically as he sat and situated himself on the bed beside the omega. Moving his arm behind the other, Tyler wrapped it around Tristan’s shoulders and pulled the other closer gently. Resting his cheek on top of the younger male’s head, he reached out to gently rub the outside of his index finger against the pup’s cheek. "He looks a little like you," he murmured softly.

Settling himself back against Tyler, a happy rumble leaving him as he rubbed the pup's cheek, he couldn't help the small smile that spread across his face at his words. “Yeah?” His attention was drawn back to Liam as the pup began to fuss, he shifted him in his arms, rocking him gently as he let out a soothing rumble. Letting out a pleased noise as Liam settled down once more and burried his small face in Tristan's chest, he relaxed against Tyler once more. Glancing up at the alpha he tipped his head up to press a kiss to his jaw. “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” He teased. 

"Your father’s?" Tyler inquired softly in an effort not to disturb the content looking baby, sitting down gently on the side of the bed while carding his fingers through Tristan’s hair.

"You gonna come down here or just stand there?" He asked. Glancing down as the baby let out another coo and shifted on him, he let out a soothing rumble, nuzzling the baby's soft cheek with his scruffy one. As the baby settled down again, a warm smile spread across his face. He did love his younger brother, it was just odd that he had a brother after so long. 

Shifting closer to Tyler, he tangled his legs into the alpha’s, all but wrapping himself around him. Letting out a soothing rumble he nuzzled at Tyler’s chest before yawning. Resting his head on the other’s chest is eyes lowered to half lids. 

His eyes widened as Tristan impossibly moved closer, the omega’s bare legs sliding between him own clothed ones and tangling them together. Tyler was glad he was in the sanctity of the house as his cheeks flared a bright red at the other’s attentions and nakedness as they were pressed tight together. “Tristan…,” he murmured softly, swallowing thickly, “You do… You realize you are currently undressed don’t you?” Tyler asked softly, his hand resting between the other’s shoulder blades. 

"It's too early for pants, so why are you in any?" He mumbled, speech slow and lazy as he shifted over the alpha slightly. He was feeling particularly tactile at the moment, just wanting to have his hands on his alpha, to just be close to him and be in his arms. 

"Do I look as good as you thought I would?"

"No ya really don’t. Ya look better than anythin’ I coulda imagined."

"But you don't have to just stare, come on over."

"Ya know I love it, love how good you fill me up." Wrapping his legs around Mitchell’s waist, a needy sound leaving his lips, he leaned forward and nipped at the vampire’s jaw. Giving one sharp nip he grinning against the vampire’s cool skin "Now hurry up and fuck me, and ya better do it good and hard, I don’ wanna be able to walk after this. After I want ya to have to carry me back upstairs, maybe to go again or I could jus’ blow ya." His tone turned demanding, and his fingers gave a sharp tug to Mitchell’s curls.

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Standing up he made his way over to the vampire, leaning up for a kiss. Pulling away he asks “Ya wanna hold him? He’s a fairly mellow dude for all the drama his parents make.” Tristan shook his head at the thought. “Hey he likes me and I howl at the moon once a month, clearly he’s got taste so I’m sure he’ll like ya too.”

Swallowing thickly after the short kiss given by the omega, Mitchell glanced down at the baby Tristan was offering to let him hold. He’d only ever held a baby once but the baby was technically dead itself so holding a live one was still taking the vampire out of his element. “I’m… Not really a baby holdin’ type o’ guy. ‘sides, he seems to like where he’s at just fine,” his eyes narrowed slightly at the baby unconsciously because he had firm plans of taking his lover in a small bout of celebratory sex in light of getting a job but he couldn’t do that with the baby there.

Glancing back up at Mitchell with an amused grin he replied “Yeah he does, but I’m sure he’d like it if ya held him. Alright, I won’t make ya take the scary baby.” Tristan teased, holding him closer to him before leaning down and nuzzling him again, a louder rumble leaving him at the happy laugh that left the bundle in his arms. Tristan actually really liked kids but it wasn’t something he usually broadcasted as many would attribute it to his omega status. He liked to think it had more to do with him as person rather than being an omega.

Taking a deep breath, Mitchell resolved to not be jealous of a mere babe as Tristan let out a pleased sound and nuzzled at the small human. “I’d appreciate it,” he muttered dryly, “Like I said, children young or old aren’t really my cup o’ tea.” Walking around the still cooing younger male, Mitchell made his way to the couch, kicking his feet up on the coffee table after he’d sat down. “Ya got any plans for the rest o’ the day or ya just gonna hang out ‘ere ‘til the babe goes ‘ome?” He inquired as he picked up the remote, flicking the television on to the local news.

Hearing the babe make a small noise he looked down to find him looking over his shoulder at Mitchell. Letting out a laugh he tipped his head and pressed a kiss to Mitchell's cheek saying "I told ya he has good taste. Though maybe it's your hair that he's amazed by." The omega's voice was light and teasing, even as he brought up a hand to run through Mitchell's hair, which was particularly curly today. "Don't worry, I like it." Tristan was in an oddly playful mood, and it was showing. Smiling he continued to run his hands through Mitchell's curly hair as he turned his gaze down to the baby.

"Right, forgot who I was talking to." He replied, irritated with the brunette now walking past him in the kitchen without bothering to look at him. "If you’ll excuse me I’m gonna take my nervous and moody ass upstairs to my room so I don’t bother you or your clear lack of any issues with my own crazy ones.” With a slight growl he headed up the stairs, and it a fit of childishness slammed his bedroom door despite the fact that it hurt his own ears. 

Grabbing his cigarettes from the table, he quickly lit one as he padded back over to the kitchen doorway. “Ya are right, ya forgot who ya were talkin’ to. I’m not gonna stand ‘ere and play to ya insecurities Tristan. Ya don’t wanna do somethin’? Fine, fuckin’ perfect, but don’t ya dare turn this shit around on me jus’ cause I don’ ‘ave problems with ya eccentricities.” His eyes narrowed into a glare as Tristan stormed up the stairs and slammed the door, “I didn’t know I was fuckin’ a child,” he grunted, walking out of the house to stand on the porch, glaring as the sun beat down from the sky.

Letting out a snarl he walked over to look out the front window, an irritated huff leaving him when he saw Mitchell was out smoking. Heading into the bathroom he opened up the window and climbed out. Letting go of the ledge he dropped down, taking the fall easily. Glancing around to make sure Mitchell hadn’t heard him he quickly headed off towards the preserve. 

Letting out a slightly surprised noise as he was pulled closer, tipping his head up to look at Mitchell. A small sort of smile on his face as he replied ” Not everything is for you.” Before his lips fell into a frown. 

Turning around he wrapped his arms around himself, biting his lip. “I just…’m not use ta anyon’ knowin’ about this…it makes me nervous okay?” He tried to explain why he was being so touchy at the moment.

"Then let’s just forget the whole damn thing if it makes ya that nervous," he grunted, pushing himself off the couch and heading toward the kitchen to make himself some coffee.

"Right, forgot who I was talking to." He replied, irritated with the brunette now walking past him in the kitchen without bothering to look at him. "If you'll excuse me I'm gonna take my nervous and moody ass upstairs to my room so I don't bother you or your clear lack of any issues with my own crazy ones." With a slight growl he headed up the stairs, and it a fit of childishness slammed his bedroom door despite the fact that it hurt his own ears. 

Standing up he made his way over to the vampire, leaning up for a kiss. Pulling away he asks “Ya wanna hold him? He’s a fairly mellow dude for all the drama his parents make.” Tristan shook his head at the thought. “Hey he likes me and I howl at the moon once a month, clearly he’s got taste so I’m sure he’ll like ya too.”

Swallowing thickly after the short kiss given by the omega, Mitchell glanced down at the baby Tristan was offering to let him hold. He’d only ever held a baby once but the baby was technically dead itself so holding a live one was still taking the vampire out of his element. “I’m… Not really a baby holdin’ type o’ guy. ‘sides, he seems to like where he’s at just fine,” his eyes narrowed slightly at the baby unconsciously because he had firm plans of taking his lover in a small bout of celebratory sex in light of getting a job but he couldn’t do that with the baby there.

Glancing back up at Mitchell with an amused grin he replied "Yeah he does, but I'm sure he'd like it if ya held him. Alright, I won't make ya take the scary baby." Tristan teased, holding him closer to him before leaning down and nuzzling him again, a louder rumble leaving him at the happy laugh that left the bundle in his arms. Tristan actually really liked kids but it wasn't something he usually broadcasted as many would attribute it to his omega status. He liked to think it had more to do with him as person rather than being an omega.

Letting out a slightly surprised noise as he was pulled closer, tipping his head up to look at Mitchell. A small sort of smile on his face as he replied ” Not everything is for you.” Before his lips fell into a frown. 

Turning around he wrapped his arms around himself, biting his lip. "I just...'m not use ta anyon' knowin' about this...it makes me nervous okay?" He tried to explain why he was being so touchy at the moment.