Page 14 of A Bunny for the Bear (Beartastic Summer of Love)

Chapter Fourteen

Hutton

My mate ran his tongue along my cock leisurely, as if I were his favorite treat he wanted to savor. I clenched my jaw to stop the Alpha bark building in my chest.

I would never force my mate to do anything he didn’t want to. And if this made him feel better, then I would deal with the torture a million times over.

Looking down, I locked my eyes on his swollen belly. He was due to deliver in the next few days according to the doc. We were in a waiting game now.

Part of that game included a rather horny Omega pleading for his Alpha’s cock morning, noon, and night. Not that I was complaining. There was a beauty in his need for me. A biological level of desire that made my beast feel like he ruled the world.

But at the same time, there was only so much attention my body could get before exhaustion settled it. There’d been more than one day in the last week that I’d woken up with my erection in his mouth or wrapped in his fist.

Granted, I’d given him free reign of my body long ago. I never wanted my mate to need me and not have access. And again, how could I turn down more of him? It wasn’t an option I ever considered.

“Alpha,” my mate whimpered.

I came back to the present moment, pushing away the train of thought I’d gone down. There wasn’t a need to ponder over things when it was clear my Omega needed a knot.

It was one of the only things to relieve his distress. Something about the exchange of pheromones and fluids did it, per another of the doctor’s notes.

“Yes, Omega? I’m right here. All yours.”

He hummed as he ran his nose up my length. “Yes, you are. And I want this knot inside me. I’m aching for it.”

His fist wrapped around my base, right where my knot would swell. The pressure of his hand damn near had my eyes rolling back. It felt so fucking good.

“That’s it, mate. You make me feel so good.”

“I want to make you feel even better.”

He rose up, spinning to face away from me. With a pillow under his belly, he pressed his face down toward the bed and titled his hips back as best he could.

Fuck.

I never got tired of him presenting that gorgeous ass my way. It spoke directly to the animal side of me to have his trust like this. Because that’s exactly what it was. My mate trusted me to deliver what he needed. He trusted me not to hurt him.

He. Trusted. Me.

And I would never take advantage of that. Never.

“I think someone is ready for his daily dose of knot,” I teased as I moved to kneel behind him.

With my hands on his hips, I adjusted him until he was more comfortable. I knew I’d done the job when he sighed and wiggled his hips.

“Alpha, please.”

“For you, Omega, I always deliver.”

I ran my cock along the slick slowly trickling from him before lining up with his hole. Thanks to the frequency of sex we were having, I knew there wouldn’t be any pain for my mate so long as I pressed in slowly.

Each inch of movement sent a wave of pleasure cresting inside me. My bear roared inside my head, his beast communicating his joy over the act as well. I ignored him in favor of watching my mate carefully.

His eyes were closed, and his lips curved into a beautiful grin. The adorable Omega was pleased with himself. He was pleased with me.

I bottomed out, my hips aligning with his. Groaning, I gave myself a moment to take in the feel of his body wrapped around mine. After that brief appreciation, I got to work taking care of my mate.

Slow, even thrusts had him mewling in no time. I smiled at the sound, happy I could give him this when he’d worked so hard to grow our babies.

“Does my Omega want his knot?”

At the growl in my words, he shivered. “Yes! Knot, Alpha.”

Reaching around him, I wrapped my hand around his length as I kept pace with my hips. My body curled around him with the move. He sighed, as if he were happy to have me surrounding him.

“Need you to come, mate,” I growled. “Want to knot you so bad.”

The Omega beneath me trembled. His whimpers filled the air as his body pulled mine in deeper.

My knot slid in place, effectively locking us together right as my orgasm crashed forward. I pressed my teeth against his shoulder, careful not to bite his skin.

His body pulsed around mine as he cried out his own release. Before he could slump onto the bed, I rotated us to our sides. As soon as his head hit the pillow, he was out cold.

I held his sleeping form for a long time. Peace enveloped me the longer we laid there. While I’d been nervous about the future and what our life would look like, my mate had reassured me constantly that he believed in me.

“You’re going to be the best dad because you’re already the best mate,” he’d said.

Smiling at the memory, I kissed the back of his head. He hummed in his sleep at the touch.

Rather than letting my mind wander, I took the time we had locked together to relax.

It was nice to simply let things be. I hadn’t taken a break like this since the day we found out we were expecting.

Even in my sleep I’d been plotting out the future either with dreams about our home or with another to-do list item.

I’d woken up more than once to scribble down notes to myself.

When I felt my knot loosen, I prepared to have to wake my mate to clean him up. He’d also need to eat soon. It was always better to get ahead of his hunger before he got cranky.

Except things changed the minute I pulled out.

“Alpha!” my Omega cried.

I lurched forward, hands extended as if I could immediately fix the problem. My eyes raked over every inch of him to assess where the danger was.

“What’s wrong, mate?”

He panted, hands on his stomach. “Babies... Coming…”

As he said the words, a gush of liquid rushed out of him. We shared a look then, both of us realizing the gravity of our situation.

Apparently, sex had activated his labor.

“I’ll call the doctor. Can you get dressed or do you need my help?”

He shook his head. “No time. Bunny shifters come fast.”

His words didn’t register at first. In the few seconds it took for them to land, I’d thrown on my pants and had my shirt in hand.

“Wait, they do? How fast are we talking? Will we make it to the—” His body curled forward as he cried out in pain.

I dropped to his side, my hand slipping into his. It couldn’t have been more than a few seconds, yet it felt like ten times as long. When he finally took a breath and relaxed, I asked him again.

“How fast are they about to come? I need to call the doctor, don’t I?” I reached for my phone on the dresser.

My Omega laughed. “I should have probably spoken to you about this earlier. Everything I read suggests a very quick delivery. We won’t make it anywhere, but the doctor can definitely come here.”

The phone in my hand suddenly weighed a million pounds. “How are the babies going to come if it’s that fast?”

His eyes met mine. “You’ll have to deliver them, Alpha.”

“Me?”

“Yes, you. But maybe call the doctor so he can walk you through it, because here comes another… ohhhhh.” He clutched his stomach again.

The motion reminded me I still hadn’t called the doctor yet. I dialed with one hand as the other stroked over my mate’s hair. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he fought against the pain.

“Dr. Hepbuck. How can I help you today, Hutton?” he teased.

“Babies are coming right now. Need you to get here. And maybe talk me through what the fuck I’m supposed to do.”

He didn’t say anything at first. It was just dead silence on the other end of the line. When he finally did speak, it was to release a long line of curse words.

“Ok, ok. I’m on my way now. Should be there in five minutes max. Stay on the line with me though. He might not last that long.”

I shook my head as I put the phone on speaker. Easing it down beside my mate, I spoke loud enough to be heard.

“Got you on speaker now, doc. Tell me what to do.”

“Hey there, Ross. How you feeling?” he asked.

My mate chuckled. “As good as one can be while in labor.”

“At least you sound positive. That will bode well for this next part,” he encouraged. “Don’t you worry. I’m already on my way, and I have full faith your Alpha can handle this.”

The next several minutes went by in a blur. I followed all the instructions given to me, my focus on taking care of my mate. There was no room for panic. No time to waste.

Our first baby came right as the doctor and his nurse burst through the door. I held the tiny bundle in hand, my heart swelling with love.

“Great work, Hutton. I’ll take over from here,” he said as he gently guided me to the side.

The nurse took the baby from me, saying, “Need to get him cleaned up, Dad. I’ll have him back to you in a moment.”

It was only then that I registered I was holding a baby boy. I’d been so enamored with his little face rather than gender.

“Alright, Ross. It’s time to get the rest of these babies out,” Dr. Hepbuck said.

I stood beside my mate, hand at the ready for when he needed support. It was by and large the most amazing experience to witness. My Omega was stronger than anyone gave him credit for. There was no way I’d have been able to do what he did.

By the time it was all said and done, only half an hour has passed from the minute my mate’s water broke until the final baby was delivered. All four precious bundles rested on the freshly made bed before us, eyes blinking practically in sync.

“They’re all healthy as can be. Two boys and two girls. A good balance.” The doc chuckled at his observations.

I shook my head. “It’s all so real now. How in the world are we going to do this?”

As if the universe wanted to answer me directly, the distinct sound of Aunt Souli’s voice came from the living room. “Don’t you worry, babies! Grandma is here for you.”

My mate smiled up at me, exhaustion lining the edges of his face. “I think we’ll be just fine.”