Wyatt shoved that whisper of worry away.
“Never seen anyone more beautiful,” Raph whispered, cradling Wyatt’s belly, his hands large on Wyatt’s skin.
“Even when I’m naked?” Wyatt grinned.
“Especially when you’re naked.” Raph slid his hand down Wyatt’s abdomen, and then further, to circle his cock. Then he squeezed.
Pleasure hissed up Wyatt’s nerves; he gasped, rocking into Raph’s hand, watching as the flushed tip of his cock pushed out from between Raph’s fingers.
“Love you,” Raph said, rolling his hips. His cock slid between Wyatt’s cheeks, a thick, hard line. In the mirror, his eyes raked over Wyatt’s body. He released Wyatt’s cock, stroking his wrist down Wyatt’s throat, then his clavicles, and his chest, marking Wyatt with his scent.
“Love you too.” Wyatt gasped when Raph rolled a sensitive nipple. He was torn, between letting Raph drag this out for as long as they could, and fucking hard and fast, and riding that white-hot wave of pleasure.
Raph trailed his wrist down Wyatt’s belly. Then he dipped further down, and dragged his wrist over Wyatt’s cock. “This is mine,” Raph whispered, his breath hot on Wyatt’s skin. “You’re not gonna come until I say you can.”
Wyatt groaned, rutting at Raph’s wrist. His cock throbbed. “I want to come.”
“Nope.” Raph caught his cock, squeezed it from base to tip, until a clear bead of precome gathered, glistening in the filtered sunlight. He gathered it on his fingertip, reached up, and sucked it into his mouth, tasting Wyatt.
Wyatt trembled, grinding up against Raph’s cock, hoping to tease him closer.
“You know I’ll still not let you come,” Raph murmured; he’d read Wyatt’s plans. Raph nipped at his shoulder, the sharp points of his teeth skimming over Wyatt’s skin. “But it’ll be worse if you have me inside.”
It really would be. And Wyatt didn’t know if he wanted that torment more.
Raph made the decision for him, sliding his cock heavily against Wyatt’s hole, exposed now that Wyatt held himself open. His cock dragged hot and thick, sliding up, then down, until its blunt tip caught on Wyatt’s entrance, pressing lightly on it.
Then he sank inside, just the tip, and Wyatt felt himself stretch around his alpha, his body thrumming with the penetration. Raph growled, his arm trembling against Wyatt’s chest. It felt good for him, too, being inside.
“Fuck,” Raph hissed, snagging Wyatt’s cock again. “You feel so damn good.”
“Good enough to put another baby inside?” Wyatt’s hole squeezed; he wanted to be filled with come, wanted Raph’s seed inside him. He wanted to be mated, and fucked, and thoroughly claimed.
Raph pulled out. Then pushed in again, with just his slippery tip. “How many more do you want? I’ll give them to you.”
“All of them.” Wyatt groaned, and pushed himself down, taking half of Raph’s cock inside. Raph swore, his fingers digging into Wyatt’s cock, so his cock pulsed. Wyatt arched, gasping for breath. “Fuck me, Raph.”
“Promise not to come if I fuck harder.” Raph slid his cock back out, and Wyatt whined.
“I promise.”
And Raph thrust back in, shoving right against Wyatt’s prostate. Wyatt shuddered, leaking onto Raph’s fingers. Raph was inside him. Raph’s cock pushed all the way in, and Wyatt fell forward, onto all fours, unable to focus on anything but Raph inside him, big and thick and hot.
“Gods,” Raph hissed, snapping his hips. He ground against Wyatt’s prostate again, and Wyatt cried out, his body heavy with pleasure, his cock aching, needing release.
“Touch me,” Wyatt said, pushing back onto him, riding Raph’s cock, his body squeezing tight around his alpha. “I need your come.”
Raph growled. He pumped Wyatt’s cock, his cock surging inside, his fingertips dipping beneath Wyatt’s foreskin, sliding around his head. And that was beyond intimate, too. “You’ll hold back? Not come even when I do?”
Wyatt nodded desperately, his body heavy with need, his balls tight, aching with come. Raph smeared Wyatt’s precome over his cock, and caught him again. And this time, his hand was slippery, and it felt like bliss, just sliding against Raph’s fingers. Wyatt whimpered, shaking, reaching back with one hand to spread himself again. “Raph, please. Fill me up.”
“Fuck.” Raph had built a rhythm, sliding into Wyatt, grinding against his sensitive flesh. When Wyatt sank down on him, Raph’s thrusts stuttered. Then he fucked harder into Wyatt, shoving right against Wyatt’s prostate, and Wyatt clenched his jaw, trying hard not to come.
“I’m s-so close, Raph,” he gasped, rocking into Raph’s palm, the throbbing in his cock like a second heartbeat. “I need—need...”
“Gonna take all my come?” Raph fucked into him deep, his cock swelling, stretching Wyatt further.
“Yes!”
Raph’s cock dragged against Wyatt’s prostate, and Wyatt cried out, scrabbling against the sheets, his body taut with pleasure.
“I—I c-can’t—”
Then Raph thrust a final time into him, and Wyatt felt the pressure of Raph’s come inside his body, hot spurts that filled him up inside, seed for a new baby. Wyatt gasped, trying to breathe, his cock hungry and dark red in the mirror. “Raph, p-please.”
Raph’s knot swelled, stretching him, wide and potent. It forced Wyatt over the edge, sent pleasure crashing through his body. Wyatt arched, his toes curling, his spine arching as wave after wave of bliss rocked through him, blinded him to everything but Raph’s arms around him, and Raph’s knot filling him up.
He shuddered, gasped for breath. And after a long while, Wyatt came down from his climax, his body squeezing around Raph’s knot. Raph growled, pressing kisses to Wyatt’s shoulder. He stroked down Wyatt’s arms, touched the unmarked scent gland at Wyatt’s wrist.
“We’re really getting married,” Raph said, rubbing his thumb over Wyatt’s wrist.
“Do you think we shouldn’t?”
“No, it just seems... incredible. That’s all.”
Raph’s knot was heavy inside him. Wyatt groaned when Raph pulled him against his chest, his knot shifting, a blissful, thick weight Wyatt couldn’t ignore. “You’re incredible,” Wyatt said. “I still can’t believe we’re here now, doing this.”
Through the mirror, Raph smirked. “You mean, knotting?”
Wyatt laughed. “That, too. But just... all of this. The baby. Hazel. You being the
