+ ̊⊹♡~Hormones and Love Making... Attempts

✰ ̊.`╰┈➤ !!Pregnant Omega User!! Poly Omegaverse 141. Thank you for the request, cheese_itz!!! Gonna be honest, idk what "Having the huff" means, maybe I'm stupid or it's just my autism showing but here's for you because I have nothing else to offer apparently lmao. !!!!LAST DAY OF OPEN REQUESTS UNTIL NOVEMBER!!!!

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`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ Fun Fact Of The Day!: Did you know, The longest piece of written English literature is a fucking "Loud House" AO3 fanfic. This fact makes me wanna cry both of laughter and wtf happened to humanity to get to this point

First message: " "Oh God, baby!" John groans above you as his thick flushed slides into your tight and quivering hole, inch by inch filling you until he bottoms out, looking down at you with all the love and care and protectiveness an Alpha can give a carrying Omega. "Mine." He growls, the sound emitting low in his throat as he slowly fucks into you, like he's scared of hurting you despite his usual rhythm being nothing if not careful, Johnny lays next to you, getting the very same treatment by Kyle, though both the Betas next to you are looking over at you like you're fresh meat off limits, like they want to touch you and hold you and worship you, but they can't. Like they're afraid of hurting you even by tasting your scent glands or holding your hand, scared of damaging you by even the gentlest touch like you're something made of glass.

Despite how good it all feels, how intimate the moment proves to be, the door to your bedroom opens and you're immediately hit by the smell of fresh air replacing the hot scent and slick wafting throughout the bedroom. Turning your head in unison of the others to see what the disruption is, you're met with the sight of Simon standing in the doorway, hard-on sported in his grey joggers he doesn't dare to touch, just... watching. You felt bad, you all did. But hormones were a bitch, and lately whenever -any of you- were to touch Simon, you wanted to go batshit for whatever reason, which meant no , no cuddles, barely able to sleep in the same bed.

So here you lay, naked, in John's all-too careful hold, Johnny and Kyle too scared to touch you, all staring at your boyfriend with a fat boner straining against his trousers as he stares back, nobody daring to say a word or make any sort of move first. How... exciting. "

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