Forget Me, Not Chapter 15

Daou POV

“Fuck,” Daou moaned as he closed his eyes giving himself over to the pleasure that was Offroads warm wet mouth sucking his cock. He thought he was dreaming but quickly woke up to his omega deep-throating his cock. Daou looked over at the clock that sat on his nightstand and realized Offroad had been edging him for a solid 20 minutes. He knew this was his payback. Offroad had begged and pleaded with him to fuck him but Daou was worried about the baby. Unfortunately for Offroad the soonest a doctor could see him was 3 days after Daou had declared no sex. “Baby, I need to cum.” Daou whined. It was an actual need he felt like his cock was going to explode if he was denied his orgasm once more.

“Nope,” Offroad said, sliding his mouth off his cock accentuating the P with a pop. “Unless you plan on cumming in my ass, tough luck.”

“Chance is going to wake up soon,” Daou groaned as Offroad sank his mouth back down onto his cock. “Please I promised tonight that as long as the doctor clears it I’ll fuck you till sunrise.”

“That’s tonight, I want what I want now,” Offroad said, licking the tip of his cock and swirling his tongue around his tip. The sight in itself was hot enough to make Daou want to spray his load all over those pretty lips.

“Come here,” Daou growled, pulling Offroad up so the boy straddled his chest, his own leaking cock pointed straight out at Daou’s lips. Daou gently sucked and licked the tip of Offroads cock, tasting how sweet his omega’s cum was. Offroad fell forward moaning loudly as Daou slipped two fingers into his drenched hole.

“Ou,” Offroad whined, pushing back greedily against his fingers. “More please I wanna be stretched,” Offroad gasped. Daou added a third finger. “I want your dick,” Offroad cried looking down at Daou with pleading eyes. Daou almost broke, almost shoved Offroad down right onto his cock but somehow he found the restraint. Daou quickly swallowed Offroad’s cock to help take the boy’s mind off of his own that was still leaking against his stomach.

Daou watched in awe as his omega went from fucking his throat to fucking his fingers. Offroad was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen as he worked himself towards an orgasm. His head was hanging, eyes clenched shut hands death gripped on the headboard when he wasn’t whimpering or whining his plush bottom lip was bit between his teeth. Offroads’ ass was pouring out slick like no tomorrow. His omega must have been preparing for his knot. Daou whimpered himself there was nothing more he wanted than the right to knot his omega to coat his inside with his cum but he was so goddamn worried about hurting the baby. He was more obsessed with seeing Offroads stomach soften and grow round with their baby than he was with sticking his cock in that warm wet delicious hole. ‘Fuck’ Daou screamed in his head ripping his fingers from Offroad’s hole.

“I swear to god if you start going crazy I will rip you off my cock,” Daou growled as he helped Offroad shimmy down his body.

“Yes yes promise please,” Offroad cried as he prepared to sit back on Daous cock. “Fuck Ou,” Offroad cried in relief as Daous cock easily slipped into his hole.

“Slowly,” Daou moaned, his hands gripping Offroads’ hips so hard cause he knew if he didn’t his boy would slam down on his cock.

“Just a little bit please,” Offroad pleaded, trying to rock his hips but Daous hands kept him steady.

“No,” Daou moaned, feeling Offroad’s hole clench around his cock. “Not too deep.”

“Daou,” Offroad whined. Offroad was only about halfway down on his cock. Offroad paused, prying Daou’s hands off his hips and placing them on his stomach holding them there as he sat all the way down on his cock quickly.

“God damn it Road!” Daou growled in an attempt to pull his hands out of his but was stopped when Offroad rocked his hip.

“Feel,” Offroad said as he pushed their hands into his stomach. “Your baby is there,” Offroad moaned. “It’s fine,” Offroad picked up his speed, rocking his hips and sliding Daous cock in and out of his hole. Offroad lowered Daou’s hand a bit lower pushing even harder and Daou could feel something. “That’s your cock,” Offroad moaned. Offroad dropped his hands and leaned back rocking his hips ever harder as Daou focused on his stomach and how once Offroad leaned back he could see his cock even more clearly.

“But the baby,” Daou moaned, placing his hands back on Offroad’s hips but was not stopping his rhythm.

“You know when I was pregnant with Chance,” Offroad moaned, leaning forward and placing his hands on Daous chest. “I fucked myself with toys at least once a day.”

“You fucking better have been thinking of me,” Daou growled snapping his hips.

“Maybe I did,” Offroad moaned, bouncing hard on Daou’s cock. “Maybe I didn’t,” Daou growled, slamming his hips snapped up into his ass causing Offroad to squeal as a large pool of fluid leaked from his cock. “Maybe I would fuck myself into exhaustion screaming your name begging for the toys to turn into your cock cause nothing ever would compare.” Offroad moaned.

“Fuck baby,” Daou toes were tightening and his lower stomach was cramping.

“Ou, fuck yes,” Offroad moaned in a way Daou had never heard before when he realized he was knotting.

“Fuck no Road, I can’t.” Daou moaned trying to pull Offroad off his cock.

“Ou, please,” Offroad began rocking his hips like crazy, Daou froze as he could hear a growl building in Offroad’s throat. “Just a bit more please,” Daou remembered that sound and voice from his heat. Daou quickly realized his skin was now hot and flushed under his hands.

“Baby, are you going into heat?” Daou moaned.

“I don’t know just please let me-, I need you, I need, I need,”

“Shhh baby I get it,” Daou said hoping to calm the omega as his cock was being ridden harder than he had ever experienced before. Daou felt his knot expand fully as he released his own cum shooting what felt like a gallon of cum into Offroad. The moment Daou came Offroad growled, digging his nails in his chest. As he clamped down on his knot spraying his cum all over Daous stomach.

“Fuck!” Offroad screeched. Fumbling around for Daous hand bringing it to his cock. “Stroke me please I need to cum more it hurts.” Daou quickly obliged stroking Offroad’s cock hard as Offroad continued to fuck himself on his knot. “Harder,” Offroad moaned, his cock heavy hard, and burning hot in Daous hand. “Yes, yes yes Ou, OU!” Offroad screamed as he released a second load of cum all over Daous stomach. “God don’t stop please don’t stopppppp,” Offroad cried, his hands joining Daous in stroking his cock. Daou couldn’t stop himself, he was overwhelmed with the urge, he needed to mark Offroad. With his other hand, he reached up grabbing Offroad by the back of the next pulling him down still stroking his cock, and clamped down on his neck hard. Daou felt the pain in his neck as Offroad whimpered loudly as his teeth also sank into his skin as he sprayed his 3rd load of cum onto his stomach and now hands. Offroads orgasm had Daou screaming into Offroads neck as he shot his second load into him. It wasn’t until about 15 minutes later Daou rolled them onto their sides panting hard covered in cum.

“Baby?” Daou asked, feeling Offroads forehead with his clean hand. It was slightly warm but nothing to give him concern.

“Mmmm warm,” Offroad said, snuggling up to Daou.

“Road the fuck was that?” Daou asked, pulling him close to him.

“Pregnancy hormones,” Offroad mumbled. “Get used to it,” Offroad said as his eyes slowly shut. “Wake me up when it’s time to go see the doctor.”

Daou nodded in agreement and he had a million questions for this doctor because if this was the way it was going to be for 9 months Daou didn’t know how either of them was going to survive.

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Offroad POV

“I don’t think we will be able to hear a heartbeat, but would you like to see your baby?” The Doctor asked, smiling at Offroad. Offroad nodded yes, as he felt Daou squeeze his hand. The doctor began preparing him for the ultrasound. Offroad shuddered at the cool gel on his stomach. “Oh, did you have a c-section with your last baby?” The doctor noticed the scar on his lower abdomen.

“Yes, will I have to have another?” Offroad asked.

“Not all c-sections hinder your ability to give birth naturally but most do. Do you remember why you had to have one?” The doctor asked as she powered on the machine and began swirling around the wand on his stomach.

“I wouldn’t dilate and my son’s heart was irregularly fluctuating,” Offroad informed her.

“Oh sounds like you had a stubborn guy on your hands,” the doctor chuckled. “We can also discuss birth plans closer to the third trimester, which should be the end of April or beginning of May, with a due date at the end of July or beginning of August,” The doctor said as she swirled the screen around for them to see. It was just a black blob with a tiny little spec inside of it but that was their baby.

“That’s the baby?” Daou asked, staring hard at the screen confused. Offroad leaned over and smacked him. “It doesn’t look like a baby,” He whispered, rubbing his arm where Offroad had smacked him.  

“Yes, that is your baby right now. It will look more baby-like in the coming months,” The doctor laughed, turning the screen back towards her, and putting the wand back into the side of the machine.

“Sorry, this is the first time he is getting to experience this, he couldn’t with our first,” Offroad mumbled as he helped her wipe the goo off his stomach.

“No worries, bonded couples are always a hoot,” she smiled at them.

“Oh, we aren’t bonded,” Offroad informed her.

“Are you sure?” She took her fingers and pushed Offroads head to the right. “That’s definitely a bonding scar, he has one as well.” She said pointing to Daou.

“What?” Daou stood abruptly checking himself in the small mirror that hung above the sink.

“I’m going to assume this was recent?” The doctor asked.

“Yeah, like this morning recent,” Offroad said, feeling his neck, a clear scar indentation of Daou’s teeth was there. Typically his marks healed within a couple of days but stayed red.

“But this is your second child together?” The doctor asked, confused.

“It’s a long story,” Offroad sighed, sitting up on the exam table.

“Well in good news a bonded omega tends to have easier healthier pregnancies and less risk for miscarriage,” the doctor smiled.

“Miscarriage?” Daou asked, turning his attention back to the doctor. “Is something wrong? Is the baby unhealthy?”

“No, sorry to alarm you daddy and baby are perfect.” The doctors said signaling Daou to sit. “Bonded omega’s just feel more stable. Do either of you have any questions?” She asked as Daou smacked his thigh using his eyes to signal him to ask her.

“Please explain to him sex is fine during a pregnancy,” Offroad said, sighing clearly annoyed.

“Sex is perfectly healthy and normal, my rule of thumb is if it isn’t painful it’s okay. However, I would advise against knotting in your third trimester.”

“This might be a TMI,” Daou said, clearing his throat. “This morning it felt and looked like Offroad went into a heat, is that normal?”

“Is it safe to assume that is when the bonding took place?” The doctor asked to which they both nodded. “The reasons omegas have heats is to increase their chances for conception and to increase the chance to be bonded. Alpha or even some betas will have a strong urge to bond with omegas during their heats. If your heat resulted in a pregnancy but no bond and it’s safe to assume his omega mimicked the traits of a heat to trick your alpha into biting him.”

“Wait? What? I wouldn’t trick anyone into something like that.” Offroad said, looking back and forth between the doctor and Daou.

“It’s an illusion of sorts, one alphas can see through if they want.” The doctor said motioning to Daou. “His alpha didn’t want to. So I would say it’s safe to say your alpha and omega took charge of something you two were scared about. They want what we want, they just don’t have the human emotions to get in the way of getting what they want.” She explained.

“Thank you for explaining,” Daou said smiling at her and then at Offroad That calmed him.

“No problem. If there is nothing else your vitamin D levels are low so along with the prenatal vitamins I’m going to recommend you take a small dosage supplement. And we will see you back here in 6-8 weeks okay?”

“Will we be able to see if it’s a girl or a boy then?” Daou asked as the doctor stood from her chair.

“Possibly if we did a trans anal ultrasound but we don’t allow alphas to sit in on those.”

“Why?” Daou said, making a pouty face.

“Oh, cause,” the doctor’s face grew red. Offroad sighed, rolling his eyes and grabbed Daou, pulling him close.

“They have to stick that,” he said whispering in his ear pointing to the long stick wand on the side of the ultrasound machine. “In my ass,”

“What? Hell no!” Daou exclaimed.

“Alphas, even bonded ones, have a strong reaction to them so for our staff’s safety we do not allow them in the room. But the appointment after next we should be able to see the second baby or we can do the genetic testing?”

“No,” Offroad said. “We can wait.”

“But I wanna know,” Daou pouted.

“You two enjoy yourselves, I’ll see you in 6-8 weeks.” The doctor said giggling as she excused herself from the room.

“I thought you didn’t care what we were having?” Offroad said as he stood to slip his shoes back on.

“I don’t but I wanna start buying things,” Daou said smiling, grabbing Offroad’s hand as they exited the room making their way to the checkout station.

“Don’t start buying stuff if it’s a boy. My mom still has all of Chance’s old stuff.” Offroad said as they waited to be called up.

“I wonder if my mom still has any of my baby stuff?” Daou asked as the nurse called him to the counter.

“Checking out? When would you like to schedule the next appointment?” The nurse asked.

“She said 6-8 weeks so closer to 8 please,” Offroad said smiling at her.

“No, make it closer to 6,” Daou interjected

“I’ll only be 12 weeks, that’s typically when people have their first appointments almost,” Offroad explained.

“I don’t care,” Daou huffed.

“How about we do 7 weeks?” The nurse suggested trying to get them to compromise. Offroad nodded as Daou smiled and wrapped his hands around his waist. The nurse handed them their appointment card and congratulated them as they made their way out of the office.

“Can we tell people now?” Daou asked as they walked to the car hand and hand.

“I was thinking of hosting a dinner and telling everyone at once. Jo has this huge formal dining room I am obsessed with and I bet if we let her know earlier than anyone else she will let us use it.” Offroad said gripping Daous hand tighter, smiling up at him.

“Whatever you want, baby,” Daou said, smiling back at him.

“Maybe we should break the ice by telling them we are bonded now,” Offroad laughed as they approached the car. “Maybe we should just get married and spring it all on them at once.” Offroad laughed even louder. He suddenly jerked back as he realized Daou had stopped walking.

“Marry me,” Daou said, looking Offroad dead in the face.

“What? Babe, I was joking.” Offroad chuckled but it quickly faded.

“I’m not. Marry me right now. Let’s go down to the courthouse.” Daou said walking past Offroad hand in hand but it was he who was jerked back as Offroad was the one standing still.

“No,” Offroad said sternly.

“What do you mean no?” Daou said, dropping Offroads hand.

“I mean no, I’m not getting married at a courthouse,” Offroad said point-blank.

“Why not?” Daou asked Offroad could hear the irritation in his voice that was making him irritated as well.

“Because getting married isn’t something you do in the spur of the moment,” Offroad explained.

“Yeah well, neither is bonding or having a baby, and look where we are,” Daou said motioning between them and around them.

“I’ll admit the bonding thing was a spur of the moment but choosing to have another child was not,” Offroad said.

“So what, was it your plan to get knocked up by me again?” Daou asked, making a face that had Offroads’ heart dropping in his chest.

“What do you mean, plan? We choose this together. We choose to be together.” Offroad said, hearing the growl in his throat.

“So then why won’t you marry me?” Daou asked.

“I never said I wouldn’t, but -”

“But what?” Daou interrupted him.

“But I don’t want to get married in a courthouse,” Offroad said

“Okay then pick another location I’m sure we can find someone to marry us. Don’t they have a site for something like that?” Daou asked as he pulled out his phone.

“No, you’re not listening,” Offroad said, snatching the phone out of his hand. “This is going to lead to a fight, please listen to me.” Offroad pleaded. “I love you, and someday I will gladly marry you, but I want to have it on my terms.”

“What do you mean by your terms?” Daou said getting defensive.

“You keep getting defensive and my omega is freaking out can you please fucking stop!” Offroad shouted as it echoed across the parking garage.

“Hey is everything alright?” A deep voice called from behind them. Great, Offroad sighed to himself. A big burly man approached them. Alpha, Offroad could scent him and it immediately made his stomach turn. He stepped closer to Daou.

“Everything is fine, just a misunderstanding,” Daou said, sensing Offroad’s unease reaching to draw him closer, his alpha screaming when he saw the man reach to grab his pregnant omega. “Touch him and I’ll rip your fucking arm from your body,” Daou growled pulling Offroad into him.

“Son, if you need help, I can help you, I’m a police officer.” The man said, pulling out his badge.

“I’m really okay, pregnancy hormones and a misunderstanding,” Offroad said, hugging Daou hoping to calm him and his alpha.

“If you say so,” The man eyed Daou. Offroad felt the growl come from his chest.

“Knock it off,” Offroad whispered, smacking his chest.

“Sir, is there a problem here?” The man asked, stepping closer to them.

“No problem, I promise, we found out I’m pregnant so he is a bit overprotective,” Offroad explained. “We will just be on our way,” Offroad said, pushing Daou back toward the car. Opening the door and pushing him in. He quickly made his way to his side.

“If you ever need anything, there are people who can help,” The man said, handing Offroad his card. Offroad took it and smiled at the man.

“Thank you, I promise I am okay,” Offroad reassured him as he got into his side of the car. He watched the cop stare at their car a moment longer before heading off into the bridge that connected the garage to the building.

“I’m sorry,” Daou whispered. And Offroad realized he was now gripping the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles were white, as he rested his head between them in the wheel.

“Hey, it’s okay,” Offroad said, rubbing the back of his head. “Look at me,” Offroad said pulling at the back of Daou’s neck. “Ou,” Offroad called finally getting Daou to turn and look at him. “I want a wedding, I want to go pick out flowers and go to cake tastings and argue over wedding colors. I want my mom and poon there. I want Chance there. If you wanna go buy me a ring right now I will gladly let you put it on me.”

“I know,” Daou leaned back into Offroads hand. “My mother would skin me alive if I got married without her there.” He laughed, turning his head to look at Offroad. “And no, I’m going to do it right the proper way.”

“I don’t know, I kind of like this whole improper thing you got going on.” Offroad laughed. Daou leaned over and kissed Offroad hard.

“I love you,” Daou whispered against his lips.

“I love you,” Offroad said, breaking the kiss. “Let’s go grab Chance and go home,” Offroad said, holding Daou’s hand as he started the car and pulled out of the garage. He hoped that telling their families went as smoothly as he was imagining it to.