Gentle Beasts
"I think I'm starting to show."
Fenrir looked away from the piles of clothes that had been delivered to their home, gifts from Harry's family to his mate who was looking down at his bare stomach, he too looked at it and could make out a small bump.
"I can see it" Fenrir smiled, "Sev is going to be happy."
Harry beamed as he traced the little bump, eyes soft and warm. His smile grew bigger when a larger hand covered his own, eyes rolling when the other hand up to his chest and gently probed his pectorals.
"Really?" He huffed out.
"How big do you think they'll get once filled with milk?" came the question.
Playfully smacking his mate's hand away, Harry answered, "Not as big as your hoping for, pervert."
"Says the one who made us watch him ride one of his toys."
"Says the one who enjoyed it."
"What are you two bickering about?"
Both smiled at their mate who had come in, the other Alpha taking in the large pile of expensive clothes for a moment before looking at his mates.
"Fenrir is a pervert." Harry tattled.
"So are you dear." Severus answered kissing the human on the forehead.
Playfully offended, Harry gasped, "Lies!"
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Severus watched fascinated as his mate dipped apple slices into a bowl of gravy.
"Want some?" Harry offered.
"No, thank you."
Harry shrugged and went back to eating.
"I suppose it's better than the last craving."
The Alpha shuddered at the thought of it.
It still gave him nightmares.
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Severus came home to Fenrir outside, sitting at their door.
"Fen?"
Fenrir looked up at his very confused and slightly worried mate.
"Why are you sitting out here?"
"Harry kicked me out."
Severus tried to think of anything the Alpha could have done to upset their mate so much, and honestly couldn't. Fenrir may be a pain in the arse at times, but he knew when to stop before things got too far.
"Why?" Severus asked.
"I tracked dirt in the house."
Now that he was looking, he did notice the other was, to put it honestly, a mess.
"It must have been a busy day at work." Severus mused though he was still confused.
"Mood swings," Fenrir answered for him.
"Ah." Severus winced.
With his various clientele, Severus had dealt with numerous pregnant clients before and has also bared witness to some of the hormonal shifts, that were more often than not aimed at their mate.
"It was scary as fuck." Fenrir shivered, "I don't dare try going back in there."
Humming, Severus urged his mate to move so he could get to the door and ignoring the Alpha's pleas to not "go into there, he'll eat you alive, and not in a fun way!", went in. He paused to wipe his feet and took off his shoes, the sounds in the kitchen told him exactly where his mate was. Leaving it for now, he headed upstairs to change and put his things away. Done with that he went into the kitchen.
Harry was at the counter, chopping up some vegetables, a yellow apron on.
"I'm home." He announced.
Harry looked over his shoulder, eyes went down to his feet and upon not seeing dirt of any kind, smiled.
"Welcome home!"
The human made a pleased noise when his mate came over to greet him with a kiss, purring when he felt the other's hands on his slightly round belly.
"What are we having for dinner?"
"Rabbit."
"Delicious."
There was silence after that, only broken by the chopping of food, Severus was content to merely hold the other for a while, then very carefully he spoke.
"I saw Fenrir outside."
There is a pause, the scent of annoyance, then chopping resumed.
"He looked so sad, having upset you so."
Their scent shifted, and Severus had to hide his grin, "Is he going to stay out there all night? If so, I'm sure he's going cry, you know how much he likes cuddling with you."
He rubbed the bump knowing how much it calmed the Omega.
"Be ash-"
He doesn't get to finish, cause Harry is gone, the knife having been put down. The front door is open, followed by the thud of a body falling. It's quickly followed by Harry's soft apologizes and promises of lots and lots of cuddles. Snatching a chopped carrot, Severus went about getting him some water.
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"Hey, Fen, your mate's here."
Pausing mid-stride, large lumbers resting comfortably on his shoulder, Fenrir looked in the direction his co-worker was pointing at. Sure enough, there was Harry, talking to his supervisor, a familiar basket in hand. Continuing, he slid the lumbers onto the wagon before going over to the two.
"Fenrir is really wasted on a beauty like you." He heard his supervisor sigh.
"Are you trying to seduce my mate into giving you my food again?" Fenrir playfully growled.
"Yes."
Rolling his eyes, Fenrir kissed Harry's forehead in greeting.
"Don't worry, I would have remained strong," Harry reassured as he handed over the basket. "Its sandwiches made from leftovers today."
"Yummy, thanks."
"Oh, by the way, I have a surprise for you when you get home." Harry smiled before kissing the other on the cheek goodbye.
"Is it dessert?" His supervisor called after him.
"Will you stop thinking with your stomach, and actually supervisor."
The rest of the day was spent with teasing and fighting off his co-workers from his lunch. Early evening came around, and once clocked out and empty basket in hand, he headed home.
"I'm home!" He called once through the door, pausing to take off his shoes so he didn't track dirt.
He doesn't get an answer, and for a moment he began to worry until he could pick up noise from the garden. Relieved, he debated on whether or not he should bath first, deciding not to, he made his way through the back door that let out to the garden. There was his little mate among the flowers and numerous other plants, settled happily on a picnic blanket, eating what looked to be some kind of desert. His shirt did nothing to hide the fact that his stomach was a bigger and more round shape.
"Fenrir!" Harry smiled brightly upon seeing him.
Fenrir went over, easily settling on the blanket.
"Welcome back!" Harry kissed him.
"Hey," Fenrir purred, "Sev not back yet?"
"No, he said that he might run late today though."
Fenrir nodded as he tried to sneak a piece of Harry's food, only to get his hand smacked.
"Be good, or no surprise for you!"
"Oh, right. I have a surprise today." The Alpha thought a little gleefully. "Okay," He then said, "I'll be a good boy, now what's my surprise."
Harry snorted at that, knowing that wouldn't last long, but plays along regardless.
"This." And lifted up his shirt.
Fenrir blinked, confused, and a little aroused, because seeing his mate even a little undress was always a yummy sight. But mostly just confusion.
"Erm, nice tits?" He tried.
Harry rolled his eyes, "Try again sweetie."
Raising a brow, Fenrir does. The nipples are hard, and perky from the sudden air, however, the surrounding area also looked swollen. For a moment, he worried about his mate's health, then he caught the scent. Sweet, and milky. Something he's familiar enough with and had his eyes widening.
"Are you-?" He trailed off, surprise in his voice.
Harry nodded, "You were looking forward to this part, weren't you?" The Omega purred.
"Fuck." Fenrir growled before kissing him, all biting teeth that left Harry flushed and panting.
"You spoil us too much."
"You two spoil me more."
"You love it."
"That I do, now, have fun."
Fenrir does.
Touching and massaging shamelessly, Harry inhaled sharply as his fingers graze a nipple, he looked up at his mate, the omega's face was a little flushed as he watched Fenrir's hands. Lowering his head, he gave a long lingering lick before he gently sucked on the areola, kissing the left nipple first, then drew the flesh into his mouth and sucked.
The first spurt of milk hit him in the back of his throat and his eyes widen before he started sucking vigorously. Harry gasped and then asked, delighted and breathless, "Did it come out?"
He let go to watch milk squirt when he squeezed, entranced. Eyes following as milk slid down, he followed with his tongue before taking the nipple back in his mouth.
"Oh" Harry keened, back arching.
Fenrir answered with a rumble, pumping the breasts as he kept suckling.
He tasted so sweet, and the sounds Harry was making had his trousers tight, and his scent, he might actually come from this.
"Fen" Harry panted above him, eyes watching his mate, "your mouth is so warm."
Fenrir wrapped his arms around his mate to pull him closer, making a pleased sound when he felt hands wrap around his head.
"Take everything you want. Don't rush," His mate whispered, petting his hair. "It's all yours."
He does, sucking the tit dry, leaving the nipple abused, and wet when he switched to the other one; giving it the same treatment. At some point, he had pulled Harry into his lap, arms easily cradling the human, who let out encouraging gasps, sighs, and moans. His mind fell into a hazy of milk and Mate.
~.~.~.~
"M-More please!"
So, the sex hormones have kicked in.
Neither Alpha were complaining.
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"Severus, Severus my love."
A low growl, around them, the crowd shifted nervously. Harry doesn't pay them any mind, though he is aware of his Aunt and Uncle moving just a little closer. Instead, he moved over to his very unhappy mate, he doesn't hesitant in placing his hand on the Alpha's arm and leaning against the other, purring softly.
"The Pup and I are alright, see? Come love, look at me." The human coo'ed reaching up and turning the other's head so he was looking at Harry and not the Alpha who apparently hadn't learned what personal space was and was currently dangling from Severus's hand.
"I'm fine. We're safe."
Harry smiled as the Potion Master's nose flared, not even looking when the Alpha was unceremoniously dropped, humming happily when he grabbed and sniffed over. The Alpha, who seemed to have finally caught his breath, was ranting at his Aunt who had helped him off the ground. His Aunt merely rolled her eyes as she escorted him out of the party, ignoring his increasingly loud protests.
"Prepares this will teach you to ask before putting your hands on a pregnant Omega's belly," That shut the Alpha up, most likely finally realizing that he had just almost lost his life, "just be lucky it was Severus and not Fenrir."
"Or worse, Harry." She thought, remembering the murderous gleam in her nephew's eye just before Severus had attacked.
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Harry's belly was bigger now, so much so that he waddled.
It was the cutest thing either Alphas had seen.
Harry was also Nesting, moving around furniture that he could, and pouting at the ones he couldn't until one of his mates came and moved it for him. Mopping, sweeping, and dusting. Coming home with bags of clothing that was slowly becoming a concern in the fully decorated baby room, neither Alphas tried to stop it; mainly because both were guilty of coming home with more toys and clothes than what was probably necessary but made everyone happy. And don't get them started on the potions Severus had stockpiled, or how many nutrients potions he may or may not have sunk into the Omega's drinks.
"I have become fat."
"And I still want to fuck you."
Severus groaned in his hands at his mate's bluntness and the fact that they were out in public, thankfully, however; his bluntness saved them both from a potential meltdown. Their mate was scary when pissed, hormones or not.
"There's a back room-"
"Fenrir!"
"How big of a back room?"
"Harry, no!"
So, I'm back, real sorry about that guys, been having major Burn-out with HP fanfics. But I think we're back!