Tresillo could see his amor was getting annoyed at his attempts to delay them, 'you forgot something' he pressed a kiss on the soft shoulder, his paw found the bump stroking, humming his thoughts swam,my mate, my pup'me and this basket'.
Pulling away from his mate, he grabbed the basket he'd packed something special for his beautiful omega, wrapping his arm carefully around him, 'te amo mi amor, I hope you know that' Tresillo stared into the blue eyes, he saw the love staring back at him, he felt a soft smile pull at his face as Branch leaned in resting his head on Tresillo's shoulder 'I know, we know'.
The pair meandered down to the waters edge, letting it brush against their feet, watching the sun start it's decent, 'hermoso' Tresillo though when saw how the light played on his mates features, the silver freckles which he seems to be developing more of.
He noticed the soft smile he seemed to constantly have and the way when he wasn't concentrating on anything his paw drifted to his belly, pregnancy suited him, he was all softening pelt and glowing, Tresillo was still shocked neither if them had figured it out sooner, they were almost towards the end, he was proud, his mate had decorated the nursery almost as soon as they arrived, and Branch had made sure the cot he had crafted for when their pup was older took pride of place in the centre of the windows, Branch had proudly shown it off to his brothers and parents, it should have been the big give away, his mate had been nesting when he added the touches to their home.
And the cradle was now tucked away in their room Branch was adamant the pup stay with them for a while, Tresillo had spoke to Callie about his concerns after what happened with the bathroom, how worried he was, and she had confirmed it was natural, he worried for his Branch because of what happened, but he was also an alpha it was natural for him to want to ensure his mate had everything he wanted, the home birth with only their trusted, the complete home, catering to Branch's need to rearrange the pups room until it was how he wanted it, the need to make sure his mate knew how much he loved him, verbal, showing and physically, while they may not have actually physically mated, as far as their alpha and omega side were concerned they were, they were having a pup, they were mates.
He had thanked Callie because after his talk, he found a slightly agitated Branch who dragged him to Branch's personal nest (they hadn't used their mating nest yet) and scented him ferociously, claiming he didn't smell right, and promptly fell asleep on him when he was happy.
He gave a soft huff at the memory, 'shall we sit and watch', he got a soft look, neither of them had realised at some point they had drifted back to their porch, as Branch took his offered paw he gently tugged his beloved into his arms, bypassing the swing he settled them on a more recent addition to their decking a blue an white round seat stuffed with the extra pillow his mate was so fond of buying at the moment, he left the basket at arms reach his surprise was inside.
Cuddling his mate they watched as the sun faded, he truly though it was beautiful, but as he stated in his letters, nothing would compare to the beauty which was his Branch, he was allowed to be sappy, he was getting married soon, and they had a pup on the way.
'Amor' Tresillo whispered, his paw stroking over the cotton vest, he felt the subtle shifts and felt the gorgeous blue eyes watching him.
Branch was content in his mate arms, they had a long day at the market, it was nice, he saw trollings running around causing mischief, and pups playing happily, no forced happiness, just genuinely happy, he smiled cuddling into Tresillo's side he felt his paw stroking his side over there pup, sighing he thought about the rest.
Boom and Hype had been 'chaperoning' which now loosely translated as they had been with them for about five minutes as they left them to do what they wanted, Boom dragging Branch to one side telling him to have fun.
Tresillo had been showing him different fruits, being able to try some to bring home, Tresillo proudly preening his familia's produce was still the most popular in the market, he refused to take anything they gave him with out paying, no matter what, he knew Largo had slipped the money back to Tresillo when he though he wasn't looking.
They had been laughing all morning, they had chosen some more pieces for their future pups, Branch was firm about wanting more pups and intends to have a big family, something Tresillo was all for he loved his 'sobrinas y sobrinos, they both want a large family and the pup he was carrying he was their first.
The slow walk along the beach had been wonderful he felt the sun on his pelt his Tesoro's arms around him as they walk in the waters edge.
He hadn't even realised they had walked back to their home, he smiled at the building this was his home, their home, looking at the troll next to him, his home 'shall we sit and watch' he took the offered paw startled when he was swept into Tresillo's arms.
He thought they would have gone to their swing but Tresillo carried him to the new round seating settling them against the pillows, it felt nice the warm breeze brushing over them, his mate holding him close their paws resting over his belly, after everything that happened with the bathroom they had spoke to Callie individually and together and recovered as best they could, Callie helping them to remember their feelings, it was their pup and pushing past everything Poppy did, they were excited.
Branch was so happy, Tresillo loved him and their pup, and showed it everyday since, indulging Branch in rearranging their home, setting the nursery again and again, he was proud of the nursery, his alpha had made almost every piece of furniture in it, Trickee and Ablaze had gifted them a beautiful rocking chair as a apology.
'Amor' he felt Tresillo stroking his side, shifting his head he looked into the green eyes covered in a matching mask, he saw the soft look in his eyes, he felt his stomach flip, 'T'sillo'.
Branch moaned lowly when Tresillo's paw slide lower rubbing his hip, 'what' he hummed lowly when Tresillo started to kiss him slowly, he felt relaxed and comfortable, when the kiss deepened he felt Tresillo move him so they were laying facing each other, as his lover,mmm Tesoro, amore, alpha, mate, husband, soon Papa, these were names Branch had given Tresillo, and he was everyone.
'Mi Spitfire' he felt Tresillo's paw edging his shirt, kissing down his chest, 'feels nice' Branch brought his paws to hold Tresillo's face rubbing them across the blonde scruff, 'I love you' he watched Tresillo, biting his bottom lip, feeling the soft sucking kisses over the fabric, gasping when he felt Tresillo shift his vest and start sucking at his chest, causing him mewl in pleasure.
He heard the deep rumble of his lover, he purred feeling the heat starting to fill his body.
When he heard it.
'I want you to feel, and know I have only a taste of how I will worship you' he felt Branch gasp 'sillo' he opened the shirt fully kissing down the pale blue body 'I cannot wait to see you in your mating cloths mi Amor, in the pretty silk and lace number I know you have tucked away' tongue tracing down Branch's body, until he reached the little bump, light kisses stroking, Tresillo rumbled proudly, his pup was growing inside.
Moving lower he knelt between Branch's parted thighs, stroking at the cotton covered legs, asking and grinning as his Amor arched invitingly giving his response,
Slipping his paws into the band of the soft cotton shorts, he slid them down and tossed them off to one side. Tresillo stared at his fiancé, as he clenched at the open shirt between nervous blue paw at his side, quick breaths raising his chest as a fine layer of goosebumps ran across him as the warm breeze danced over them.
'hermoso' his paw hovering over the soft thigh, 'Tresillo' he heard the nervous shake of his name breathed out.
He looked at his Branch's face, who was biting his lip, 'Eres tan hermoso mi amor' his stroked at the plush thigh edging closer 'may I' a finger tip resting close on the line to his mates seam, 'amor may I'
'yes' at the word he traced his finger down feeling a small amount of dampness, he breathed slowly, as he brought it to his lips, licking the tip.
Branch watched as Tresillo's tongue flicked out, his breath shallow, as the green eyes dropped shut moaning, before opening, darker green locking on to his, he heard himself squeak, he watched as the alpha dropped forward, catching his lips he could taste peach, he moaned as Tresillo sucked at his tongue feeling his hips rubbing against his, 'Sillo' he managed to breath between kisses, he could feel himself leaking, he felt his back arch as two fingers dragged across his clit and opening.
Branch felt something soft at his waist but his focus was fixed on the feeling of pleasure running through him that he hadn't realised the alpha had moved lower, when he felt something different, some he had felt on his chest mere moments ago, when he looked down, he saw the yellow haired alphas green eyes fixed on him, as he licked his lips, 'wha' he was cut off as his body tensed in pleasure as Tresillo, started licking at him, sucking at his seam, nipping at clit, tongue flicking inside, swirling, sucking, when he heard it, 'mine, my omega, my Branch, cum for me please, let me taste you, ven por mí, mi hermosa omega, déjame verte caer, desde los cielos, déjame adorarte aquí, déjame ser tu esclavo y brindarte placer, por favor mi amor.'
Branch felt his the ache in his hips tighten before snapping as his reggaeton licked and teased him again, he felt lips at his clit as two thick fingers slid inside him rubbing at the spot he couldn't reach alone causing him scream out he release, 'TRESILLO' he felt his body drop against the pillow 'don't stop now amor, keep going, ride it out' he felt his body tighten at the words as he gasped, reaching out, when Tresillo worked his fingers harder causing him to tighten and clench, 'sillo please' he felt a free paw tangle with his as rode out a second wave collapsing against their beach pillows, when he felt the alpha lean over him.
His body felt floaty, bubbly, his strength felt like it had been sapped, he felt amazing, he felt slick lips against his and moved with them, tasting himself on Tresillo.
He had never been aroused so quickly, the words floated through Branch's mind Tresillo manipulated him to a more comfortable position, letting him curl comfortably into his warm alpha's side.
Tresillo was in bliss the taste of his Branch was even better from the source, the silk shorts he accidentally shredded, held a mere hint, a tease of what he could have, but this was the sweetest nectar, Tresillo had no idea what he needed but he needed Branch,it's too soon, he couldn't mate his amor yet,the need to bring his syren pleasure, to see him fall again, into his bed, arms, with him always to bring him constant pleasure.
He heard his treasure squeak, as he dove into the warm cavern, moaning into the kiss he started sucking and biting at his lips, their teeth catching as they fought. He could have brought the sweet tasting omega to his cock, have wrap those plush lips around him, taste him, no his muse would discover it at his own pace, and he would delight in helping teach the beauty beneath him the joys and pleasure of mating.
His syren called his name, 'T'sillo' breathy, free, he wanted to hear it again, as he pressed forward his sheath throbbing as he started to grind against the quickly leaking line of the pale blue troll.
He pulled away, staring at his beauty who's eyes had fallen shut his chest rising and falling quickly as he tried to catch his breath.
He wanted to see the crystal blue eyes, slipping his fingers into the relaxed, damp folds, rubbing gently hearing the soft moan spill from those beautiful lips, as he pressed harder dragging them across and around the swollen clit as he watched his muse arch up, eyes widening as he keened.
He needed to taste, the smell was so strong, pure, innocent, his alpha rumbled at the idea that he would be his omegas only, hissing internally if she had taken him she would have died and he wants to show his omega what true pleasure feels like,his omega, his mate, his ángel, spitfire, Amor, muse, mine, my to please, to taste, yes, taste,he kept his eyes on the beautiful muse laid before him, as started slowly the same pressure he used on his chest, when he couldn't hold back anymore, he flattened his tongue and licked slowly eyes dilating at the taste, sucking at his seam seeing it glisten with his spit and slick, nipping at clit get squeaks and moans, tongue flicking inside the silk cavern causing the silver troll mewl in pleasure, he moaned as Branch's hips tried to lift at the vibration, swirling, sucking, 'mine, my omega, my Branch, cum for me please, let me taste you, ven por mí, mi hermosa omega, déjame verte caer, desde los cielos, déjame adorarte aquí, déjame ser tu esclavo y brindarte placer, por favor mi amor.'
His syren, his muse wasn't going to deny him sight of seeing him fall, he went back to teasing at the sensitive clit, his eyes locked on his dark blue, as he slipped two fingers with no needed preparation, when he curled them finding the one spot which would cause his mate intense pleasure and pressed at the same time as giving a strong suck the swollen and tormented clit.
There 'TRESILLO' he felt the body drop and saw a paw reach for him, he needed to see it again, 'don't stop now amor keep going ride it out' he felt the omegas body tighten at the words as he gasped arching again, reaching out, while Tresillo worked his fingers harder to make his muses fall once more, as he caused the walls to tighten and clench rhythmically 'sillo please' his amor was begging as he was tiring as the second wave made him boneless against their pillows and sheets, he was proud of the way his amor was so very relaxed, blissed, he could hear the faint purring from the calm, and pleasure filled omega.
He pulled away from the treat he had licking his lips, he leant over his blissed mate, pressing a kiss to the soft lips as the muse under him sighed happily as he rolled them on to their sides.
Slipping his paws around his content omega he held him close as he pressed slow kisses until his pale blue treasure fell asleep in his arms.
Burying his nose into the soft hair, he dosed listening to the sound of sea and his amazing amor with their sweet pup surrounded by their family, the smile of contentment on his face.
Tresillo woke when he felt a slight shudder he was used to the weather but his mate was still acclimatising, pulling one of the sheets which had been tucked away in one of the many hidden spots his Branch didn't think he knew about and he draped it over his lap and bringing it around his Amor's shoulders.
Branch woke slowly comforted by the heat his Tresillo was putting out, feeling a paw at his belly, he listened to the soft murmuring, 'Papá ya te ama mucho pequeño, no podemos esperar para conocerte, solo tienes que seguir siendo bueno y no enfermar a Baba, queremos sorprender a todos más tarde, pero ¿podrías por favor patear por papá pequeño, por favor solo una vez?'
Soft twitch's were happening, almost like puffer-fly wings as their pup shifted, 'they like your voice' he whispered when lips brushed across his head, 'I can't feel them' he gave a soft laugh as he heard the pout in his mates voice, 'soon, Tesoro', he saw the flicker of sadness in green eyes.
Branch smiled as he was held a little tighter, there were going to be married soon, he would get to have more mornings like this, if only for a few short months, before the pup came, then it was something new.
Tresillo had brought him to their bed, he loved this troll, he couldn't wait to marry him.
1 month 2 weeks until the wedding.
Branch winced as he heard something hit the floor, grabbing Tresillo's paw he saw the black doors of the room push open, 'Branch' he looked up at the nurse, 'Riff is asking for you' he winced as heard the loud grunt of pain, 'Floyd?'
He squeezed Tresillo's paw a little tighter he really shouldn't be in the birthing room, it's his brother mate and pup 'Amor' he heard the pained voice, and looked at the paw he had a too tight grip on, 'lo siento lo siento estas bien' he quickly let go watching as Tresillo shook and flexed his paw, ' Sí, sí estoy bien, al menos sé lo fuerte que es tu agarre para nuestros' Tresillo stopped at the group looked at him 'futuros pequeños, sí mi amor.'
'Branch, he's asking for you'
'Go on B'
'Vete mi amor, te esperaremos aquí'
Giving a wary grin, Branch followed the nurse to clean up a little, 'now the reason you've been asked for is because Floyd knocked himself out' he realised he must look terrified 'It was a accident he head butted the table, not the first time' the nurse mumbled.
'Ohthank the rock god abovea sane person' he heard Riff voice and stared shocked, it was the most he had ever really heard him speak.
Rushing over he took Riffs paw between his, 'your brother... I love him...but he's an... ow ow ow ...idiot' giving a silent grin of acknowledgement Branch pulsed his paw, and Riff realised he was helping him count.
After a while Riff had a tiny baby girl who screamed her little heart out, she was slightly grey showing her rock troll heritage but was a pale blue undertone, kind of like his own, but she had such unique hair, black rooted with magenta tips.
'She so Rock Riff' he smiled at the now sleeping little one, 'you'll have your own soon enough' his whipped quickly to Riff blue who was with out the Beanie giving him a knowing look, 'don't tell Floyd, we haven't told anyone' Branch started panicking until a warm weight was in his arms he stopped with a shocked but soft 'oh'.
He looked down and saw his sleeping sobrina, she smelled like baby powder and lilac, placing his nose near her being mindful of his own scent, he breathed the little one in,pup, family, his mind supplied, he looked to Riff who had a grin on his face, 'you'll be a good Papá' he smiled looking over Riffs shoulder when he heard a groan.
'Riff, Beanie' the pair looked at the troll who was giving a pained moan rubbing his forehead, feeling the stitch's he'd earned, 'THE PUP'.
The omega pair laughed as Floyd bolted up right only to moan as he laid back down, 'Idiot' Riff called him affectionately, 'Branch could' he nodded as much as he didn't want to part with the small, warm weight it wasn't his pup, and Riff was right he'd have one soon
'hey, hey Floyd' he watched as brother clouded eyes opened into slits, the rose pink poking through, 'someone want to meet you' he whispered as Floyd sat up slowly.
Passing the pup off to his brother, Branch watched and saw what he remembered briefly, eyes full of love looking at him when he was being sung to, protected from the fight his brothers had, the promise of fierce protection when their parents were taken, he may not remember much from being a pup himself, but he remembered those eyes belonging to two trolls who loved him fiercely, he knew the little girl in Floyds arms would be loved so much and protected because they had Riff as their папа.
He backed out of the room slowly leaving the new family to cuddle and scent their pup, he smiled softly at the picture, briefly touching his own growing pup, before fully leaving the room, to the curious aunties and uncles, ignoring them he moved to Tresillo's and purred happy for his brother and brother in law, he whispered 'I can't wait to meet ours' head tucked so no one could see him, when he felt Tresillo rumble, sighing as he took in the comforting scent of his mate, he turned to see Clay, Bruce and John Dory ready to drag him over to find out he grinned internally.
'I should probably let Floyd tell you it's his pup after all' he teased, when he saw a head of magenta hair, behind his brothers putting a finger over his lips grinning as he carefully joined the group, 'well it's a...' he could see the wide eyes staring at him, and actually feel Tresillo shaking as he held, 'it's a pup' he got three dead pan stares, 'B, B, I know we probably deserved it, but come on' Branch laughed as Bruce rubbed his eyes.
'Its gunna be a boy look, we are five boys, Bruce has 12 boys and one girl, like no offence dude but she's a one 17 chance, odds are it's gunna be a boy' came JD.
'Good thingshe'sa girl then, LaBreezy has some one to join her'
The three brothers whipped around to look as Floyd as Branch grinned he would have murdered anyone who took the right from either him or Tresillo, he felt the parents should be able to tell before anyone else whom was in the room, he eat he'd as Floyd, the demon of their family was about to burst with happiness 'I HAVE A BABY GIRL'
He felt Tresillo whisper in his ear, 'soon amor it will be our turn, just until the wedding party and we can tell everyone' he smiled up stealing a kiss.
1 month before the wedding.
Branch was in hell his mating cloths didn't fit, his pup had grown a little more than he realised and he hadn't tried them since before he found out he was carrying, 'accidenti, accidenti, oh no, no no, non ci sta, accidenti' he couldn't get it over his pup, 'oh piccolo, looks like another visit to Ronnie'.
Branch heard the bell ring, 'Ronnie' he called into the store, moving to the register, 'Ronnie, you back there' he heard a shuffle and a curse 'Honey pop, I'll be a sec' followed by a grunt.
'Hi Honey Pop, what's wrong, you have a look' he lifted the bag placing it on the side, 'my mating cloths they don't fit' he was a trying to fight back tears, damn hormones, he was more annoyed than sad, but at the same time happy his pup was growing.
'Doesn't fit, what' Ronnie came around to look him over 'ah ha doesn't fit, right okay, come on lets get you something that willgrowwith you' blushing at the meaning Branch followed Ronnie to hash our his new cloths, he wanted something to show off his growing bump to his alpha, they wouldn't have to hide it soon and Tresillo was little obsessed with his belly.
'So how obsessed is he' Ronnie questioned pulling down a white silk, 'a lot, can we skip white and use black, I want to use the originals for our anniversary' he mumbled under his breath, 'if im not having another pup' and saw the grin on Ronnie's face as he changed out the fabric colour 'some white, tradition after all'.
Ronnie and Branch started to design a new mating outfit.
'everyone wants me to wear white' Branch blurted out, his face flushing lavender, 'but you scared because of what happened' Ronnie finished, 'it's traditional for the fabric to be made but it's too late and I' Branch trailed unsure 'I want our marriage to have the best chance, Tresillo gave so much for me, that's what it feels like, and I want him to have the wedding he deserves, we both want small, intimate, family and friends, but he'snot'
Branch saw Ronnie smile, 'what, what' hearing the sighed laugh, 'why don't you ask his Grandmother'.
'I do have one more request if you could, Abuelita said a veil is important in their culture, it is in mine too, I just wanted to avoid it, buuuut'
'Can I make you one'
'Sì'
Branch watched as Ronnie pulled a box from under his workstation 'Poprocks, had a idea and brought something to see of there was anything I could do' Branch could smell it the familiar smell of a omega, which teases at a memory, Baba, he felt his eyes filling.
Letting out a semi wet laugh Branch asked to see it, 'why don't you try it on' nodding Ronnie helped him to changing room, 'wait can you get Floyd'
'Already sent for, with Viva, Clay and Riff, also this won't show your bump quiet yet' Ronnie winked 'but it will when you walk the isle' Branch grinned a paw drifting to his unborn pup, 'your going to be a good mama'
'baba'
'sorry baba, you love them already' Branch felt a soft smile on his face 'I really do, surprise and all'
'Ronnie'
'take a seat everyone we'll be out in a second'
Branch let Ronnie help him into the loose fitting body suit, he liked it had no legs but he could tell immediately the bigger the bump got the better fitting it would be, Ronnie pinned him in back making it look like it fit but wouldn't give away his bump, it just looked like he'd gained a little more weight, but was normal for an omega, the outer layer came and Branch was stunned as it turned brilliant white, 'hmmm' he heard Ronnie who inspected the fabric with large grin growing on his face, Branch raised a enquiring brow, 'it seems, something has been done to the fabric' Ronnie's grin grew broader, 'it's a old family gown Honey pop, it's seems to know what its doing,andhas never been altered,so you, my little one are not the first in your family to be,growing, before their mating', Branch blushed harder, 'ready to show off your new wedding cloths'
'the veil' Branch did want this for Tresillo and a little for him, it was a little tradition he wanted, and the closer he got to the wedding the more he wanted to add little things, the veil, was one of them, he was slowly change his mind about his wedding cloths, he had gone for a fitting mere weeks ago and he frankly was starting to hate them, they were beautiful but they were not what he wanted, he looked in the mirror at his gown and body suit, this is beautiful and perfect and to know his baba and Nonno and his family before had worn it before him, it made him feel close he could remember little about them, so wearing this makes him feel closer.
While he was waiting for Ronnie to come back he was mentally planning how to convince Tresillo to wear the guayabera, he knew his husband to be, Tresillo is extremely proud of his colours and Branch truly loved them, they were so vibrant and so very much his mate he was vibrant and exciting, and they seemed to glow when he was happy, and he knew he wouldn't want cover them up, but he also didn't want him to lose the chance, they would only marry once.
'Honey Pop, you want to come out and show off, Floyd and Clay have something for you' he felt a soft peck on his cheek, 'you look gorgeous and you have your something old' he felt a paw rub his belly 'your something new' was whispered, he grinned putting his finger to his lips as the pair giggled, 'come on a outfit this good, deserves to be shown off'
Floyd and Clay sat patiently with their respective mates, as Ronnie disappeared behind the curtain to bring their baby brother out.
'So you really found it' Clay asked, 'yea, it was all there the only thing which was completely ruined was the veil, but from what I understand Branch doesn't want the fuss'
Clay sat shocked, Branch was marrying a reggaeton, they were all about fussing their mates, 'wait and Tresillo doesn't want any of it' Floyd shook his head, while Viva and Riff looked confused.
'But reggaetons are all about fuss, wanting to show off their mates, dances, the song' Viva pointed out.
'He said he wants Branch to have the wedding he wants'
The brothers cut off quickly when they smelt burning cinnamon and gulped. Their Mama smelt like that when she was pissed, ducking their heads the wiggled closer to their respective mates whining for protection.
'err Honey Bun, maybe, then again maybe not' Ronnie quickly backed away from the very pissed, pregnant omega, 'I'm...going...to...kill...him, he lied to me' Branch was furious, he wanted this wedding to be about both of them, he wanted simple, it to reflect them both, to combine their heritage and traditions.
'Get me out of this before I ruin it' he stomped his way back to the changing room, 'he...I'll' puffing out his cheeks like a angry cuddle bug, Branch dressed quickly he needed to talk to someone who apparently wasn't hiding things from him and would listen to him rant.
His sister in law the sane one, but then she married Bruce so it was debatable.
Ignoring the calls behind him he climbed into Clement making the group follow him, 'Bit'
'Dont say word just drive I need to talk to Brandy, Viva and Riff, you and you, say nothing' he pointed and glared at the two alphas.
'Did you know' the heavily pregnant rock troll and his sister shook their heads hugging the angry Branch trying to calm him down.
'Guys and girl' Bruce hugged each of his brothers, and their respective mates minding Riffs belly and giving a gentle rub when he got permission, and catching the energetic Viva in a bear hug, while noticing the distance they kept from Branch, 'hey my little chef' he offered a hug to youngest troll, who pushed his way into the open arms, 'hey now you can't get in the hair, bug your too big now' he felt the mumbling and then smelled the upset omega and the light floral scent, laughing under his breath he looked over the agitated omega, 'why don't you guys head inside, we'll be their in a minute'.
He walked Branch to the seating for trolls and smaller guests, 'how long' he smiled at the shocked look, 'you act and look like Baba did early in his pregnancy, and your looking at a troll who has thirteen, I know the signs B', he gave the younger a soft smile, 'I'm not mad no one would be if you were willing' his eyes sharpened until he got a nod and a happy smile.
'three months, their due one month after the wedding, we think, and thank you for asking and not jumping to conclusions' his little brother whispered, he saw the hitched sigh and budged a little closer, 'what's wrong' he saw Branch fidget with his fingers and found it adorable it was Clays fault, but sitting silently brooding was all him and he smiled, placing a paw over the fidgeting ones, he turned Branch's face to his, 'uccellino what's wrong'.
'When you married Brandy, did you use only her traditions or did you include some pop troll ones?'
Bruce looked surprised at the question, and it wasn't what he was expecting, he saw Tresillo out of the corner of his eye, he'd been at the cantina asking a similar question, 'first why do you ask?'
'Floyd said that Tresillo was giving me the wedding I want, but' Bruce gestured for his youngest brother to carry on 'Spruce, sorry Bruce, I never thought I'd have one, and the closer it gets the more I don't want what we're having' Bruce was confused, Tresillo was willing to have a pop troll heavy ceremony, and while he wasn't happy with it he understood how much it meant to Branch to have a traditional wedding like their parents had.
'Branch I need you to explain' Bruce really was confused, 'I thought you wanted a traditional pop wedding' he flinched at the glare, 'TRADITIONAL POP wedding, I almost lost my chance at being with Tresillo in a traditional POP wedding, I never want to be near it again, I want our wedding, to blend our traditions, our families not Pop, I want to wear the white cloths, Floyd found Baba's robe, I want to wear it because it means they'll be here, Bruce, I want Tresillo to wear the guayabera, because I don't plan on him marrying anyone else after me and I don't want him to miss out, I want to do the candle ceremony, because his face lit up when talked about it, to have the party with everyone who's important to use after, but to keep our actual wedding to us and our family, as part of our traditions, to have the white cake, and I want you or Brandy to make it, because let's face Floyd burns water, Clay sets fire to toast, and JD well, and Mama E we incorporated Funk traditions in glass decorations and silver pieces but some how, it's still more my side and not anything of his' Bruce saw the minute the hormones caught him and opened his arms to his sobbing baby brother, glaring at Tresillo over his head.
'some of his Traditions are so beautiful and I want them for him, for us, Bruce he could have run I gave him the option but he stayed and I love him Bruce, but I don't want this to be all about me, I want it to be us' Bruce rubbed his paw up and down the crying trolls back as the reggaeton sat next them.
'amor' he felt Branch jerk up, 'you idiot' he watched Branch fall into the contrite trolls arms, 'lo lamento amor, I wanted you to have everything you wanted, I wanted you to be happy' he watched as Tresillo wiped the tears from Branch's face.
'I would have be happy running away, but I don't think we'd have made it far, T'Sillo I want our wedding to reflect us, together, not me alone, it's going to be us and our pups, pop reggaeton, I want this wedding to be both of us' Bruce watched as the pair cuddled, 'senor Bruce, would you make our cake' he could hardly say no the pleading face of his favourite brother now could he and nodded, 'peach and passion fruit centre, island specials, with cinnamon kick, and I'll even cut some apples into roses and dipped in white chocolate, how's that sound' he watched the pair looked each other, smiling as they communicated with out words,' could you make the top layer a peach and apple with cinnamon for us' he nodded.
'Thank you Bruce' Bruce ruffled the blue toned hair causing Tresillo to laugh as Branch tried to stop him.
'And to answer your question B, we blended our wedding ceremony, but wetalkedand made it ours because we aren't the same and it was beautifully ours,' Bruce had a love struck smile on his face as he remembered his wedding, 'and we plan to renew out vows next year, so your little one, their going to be involved'.
The duo glad they had finally hashed out the wedding they actually wanted, Branch was happy it didnt take much persuading to get Tresillo to agree to the suit, it sent a little thrill up his spine to know he would be able to see his mate remove the suit, not that he didn't love seeing his mates proud colours, but just knowing they would be displayed to only him for their first night as they came together, sent a little thrill, as Tresillo promised to keep them on until Branch could help take them off.
Sending a red bug off to Abuelita Fresa, hoping she could help with the last minute changes. The happy pair started around the island ending up in secluded area, settling amongst the foliage Branch curled into Tresillos side they let themselves be.
'I cant wait'
Tresillo was done with his cousins and sisters, they had poked fun and messed with him all day, was it so wrong of him to want to give Branch what he wanted, the only one not messing with him was his Abuelita, Tio Oli and Tia Piña, who after spending thirty minute scolding him for be a estupido, helped him find his Abuelo's wedding suit, he always wanted to wear it for his wedding but when Branch said he didn't want to wear white, he was an estúpido as his Abuelita said, he should have talked to Branch, they had less time to make him a new one but he didn't care Branch had told him he was wearing his baba's gown but adding some small silver pieces, Tresilo had asked if he could add silver and his Abuelita tapped his cheek with a proud smile and promptly added stiched orange blossoms down the lines, the more traditional events would be added, Bruce was making the cake, they had tried some and were both impressed and they found the perfect blend of his and Branch's Traditions, Tresillo had even found the song they first danced to as pups, and had written a song for his amor, as much as he hated pop, he wrote it but in Spanish.
And then it went to hell, and his Abuelita and Tia sent him home before he killed his cousins, with the pair scolding them like pups.
He was annoyed but it went out the window seeing his amor stretched out on the porch swing, paw over their growing pup, which reminded him he hadn't put the oil on their growing pup today.
He saw Boom coming back out of the door from offering his mate a drink, Boom, Bruce and Ronnie where the three trolls who knew about their pup, smiling he looked at the pair, Boom putting a paw over Branch's bump laughing as he Tresillo knew their little one had kicked, Boom always had a surprised look when they kicked.
He looked stunning as he looked up and saw him, a smile across his face, he knew he was being a complete sap, it was one of the things his cousins were tormenting him for, the wedding planning and everything was going to plan.
He joined the pair rumbling as they purred, offering his paw to his Branch who took it, '¿Cómo estás?, ¿estás bien?, ¿habéis comido los dos?' pressing a kiss to his amors head, he stoked Booms wrist, 'well?'
'We could be hungry, right B'.
Tresillo walked Boom towards his and Hypes loaned cabin, it was about 45 minutes from theirs, but seems Hype was trying to one up him, and rented a carriage for their ride home.
'show off' He whispered teasing as he hugged the blue glitter troll, 'you know it.'
He waved as Boom cooed cuddling into Hypes arms, he laughed under his breath, as the pair went off.
Making his way back to his cabin, he found his mate missing, when he heard soft humming and water.
A wicked grin filled Tresillo face as he made his way to the room seeing his Spitfire wrapped in his moss robe, sneaking behind him Tresillo caught his paws before Branch got chance to remove it, a kiss on his cheek 'what's this, a bath without me'.
As much as Branch loved entertaining his brothers, he was feeling a little exhausted at the moment, so Tresillo offering to take Boom back to his and Hypes meeting place.
After tidying up he looked around the room, when the bathroom door caught his sight, his ear drooped at the idea, a nice warm bath sounded like perfection.
Setting the water running he nipped into his bedroom, switching his cloths for his robe, he went back in feeling the heat of the room embrace him, the scent of the coconut oil he added to the water in his nose.
Stopping the water he went to remove his robe when he felt two arms around him and then paws on his stopping him from removing his soft robe.
'Sillo' he felt the yellow nose nuzzling his cheek, a single kiss on his cheek 'what's this, a bath without me' he leant into taller body behind him as Tresillo's paws went under his belly as it lifted slowly, feeling the pressure, the weight of their pup being held, he rested his paws over Tresillo's head resting on his shoulder, as they swayed slightly, 'Hey' Branch smelt the apple and cinnamon surrounding him, 'mine if join you' he turned his head into Tresillo's neck feeling the scruff against his head, smiling he shook his head 'join me' he murmured, when he felt their bump slowly lowering as paws started to help him remove his robe.
With the robe off Branch held Tresillo's paw as he was helped into the water, waiting for Tresillo to settle as he was helped to settle against him, his Tesoro's paws immediately back around their pup, humming Branch let his ear rest over Tresillo's heartbeat, letting it lull him as he felt their pups soft kicks, seems they have a water bug.
Smiling he took Tresillo's paw pressing against the spot the pup was kicking against, hoping their little one would give kick or push so it's Papa could feel,come one piccolino, lascia che papà sente i tuoi calci,and with that though he heard the soft drawn in breath as the pup pushed hard against Tresillo's paw 'amor' looked up seeing the dumb founded face, slowly changing as tears pricked the corners of the green eyes, 'they' Branch smiled pressing Tresillo's paw once more getting another push, as a wet laugh fell from his mate, 'Amor' Branch pressed a kiss to the underside of the blue jaw, 'it's our pup'.
Branch did the best he could at hugging Tresillo as he cried happily, he always seemed to miss when the pup was active and it seemed whenever he had a chance to feel the pup stopped moving. He remembered every time and it broke Branch heart a little each time, to see the disappointment in Tresillo's eyes.
They had a long day Branch had finally escaped the fitting for his wedding cloths, he couldn't take one more prod of the maker and the comment about his weight or the fact he asked for it to fit looser around his waist, his Mama looked so proud, when she'd seen him, he didn't have the heart to tell her he didn't like the fussiness of the cloths or that they would be too hot for the beach.
He curled up in Tresillo's nest, he'd had permission to use it when he needed it after they found out about the pup, the moment he walked through the door he tossed his cloths off and found one the few shirt Tresillo owned put it on and curled the silk sheets around him, for a troll who liked no fuss his mate liked his comfort and Branch didn't argue, but he was becoming unusually attached to Tresillo's silk sheets.
Laying comforted surround by Tresillo's scent and the sound of the seas from the open window, Branch started to relax, Tresillo had a wonderful view of the sea it was a smaller window than the one in their awaiting room, but both had agreed they wouldn't sleep in it until they were fully mated and married, so this was Branch's third favourite room, the living room being his favourite and the pups room being second.
He laid paws over his belly, he'd been feeling the fluttering kicks of their pup for a while, just nudges something he mistook for a twinge until he realised, he just laid watching the sea and boats drift along the occasional sea creatures poked it's head up but they were far enough away meaning he couldn't make out what it was, but it was pretty none the less, he heard and felt a slight rumble and realised he'd been sat their for a while, sighing, he didn't really want to move he was comfortable but his belly growled louder and a gentle reminder his pup was hungry as well.
Climbing out of the nest he padded to the kitchen, where he found his Tesoro, he hadn't even realised he had come back, smiling he lent against the door frame. He heard Tresillo start humming, as he worked on something that smelled delicious.
When Branch felt it stronger, he hadn't realised he had made a sound when he saw a green mask and concerned green eyes and a two paws taking his, he took the paws pressing them over his belly, a small grin on his face.
'they kicked' he felt Tresillo search his belly, with a sad look he pulled away, Branch quickly grabbing his paws, 'next time' he saw Tresillo nod, still sad but with a little hope in his eyes.
Branch watched as Boom got the next kick and even Ronnie got one, his Tesoro's eyes growing sadder as he placed his paw on his belly hoping, and the pup stopping immediately, it hurt Branch as well knowing all Tresillo wanted was to feel their pup.
Branch cuddled into the firm chest behind him, paws settled around him, he felt vibrations as Tresillo hummed, smiling soft he started harmonising with him when they felt the pup shift again pressing against their paws, the both pressed back against the small foot and paw.
'He likes it, I told you he likes your voice' Branch nuzzled his mates chin pressing another kiss to the underside of his chin, receiving a kiss and nuzzled of his own.
Both settling enjoying the heat of the water, Branch comfortably dozed.
Tresillo noticed the water cooling around them, 'Amor' Branch looked up blinking relaxed, 'time to get out' he climbed out helping his Branch from the water wrapping a large towel around him before drying him off, 'Sillo, I can' he felt a paw on his cheek, 'I know' he continued to work drying of his pregnant mate.
When he finished his swung him into his arms, with the sharp cry of his name, 'hush, I'm spoiling you' he settle his amor into his own nest and drew the curtains and lit some of the candles they had scattered around the room.
'Tesoro' he heard the soft whisper of his name, looking at the pale blue troll in his nest, he smiled as he looked small, soft, delicate, but he knew under the softness, Branch was strong, brave, a fighter, he deserved everything he could give him, taking a small jar of cream he Abuelita gave him the recipe for relaxing pregnant omegas and tense muscles also helped with the bonding with the pup, he climbed behind his mate.
Pressing as soft kisses to his shoulder, 'let me take care of you tonight, let me spoil you' he showed him the jar opening it, 'Coconut and Cocoa butter' he heard the soft hum and sigh, 'Sillo' he pressed another kiss, 'amor I noticed you were getting tired I know you love your brothers, but let me spoil you tonight, a nice massage, after our bath, I'll bring you some fruit you like, some of your favourite dark chocolate, some cranberry juice, how does that sound' he started stroking at the his arms.
'Tresillo' he turned the silvery blue head towards him, 'I know you don't like to be pampered and spoiled, Amor, te amo, let me spoil you while your carrying our pup'.
'Sillo, you spoil me already, my nest, our home, our mating nest, he nursery, puffa-fly silk bedding, a family, I feel like I can't give you more, you do so much and feel like all I've done is be a hindrance'.
Tresillo listened to each word his Branch said, sighing he nuzzled the soft neck, pressing kisses against it again, 'Amor'
'I've told Callie'
Tresillo rest his chin on the soft shoulder, 'I'm glad' he nuzzled the soft cheek, 'Branch, mi amor, you are not now, nor have you ever been a hindrance to me, I found the puffa-fly silk and knew on our wedding night I wanted you to have them, the nursery was built because I was furious at everyone who had stopped us trying to be together, then it became a passion project, because I wanted to build it for our pups, something they would all use, my gift to them, our mating nest wasn't complete until you added to it, your nest was a second courting gift, something I could give you out of love mi amor' he turned the silver face towards him again looking into blue eyes, 'this cabin was fixed up by me, but you, you made it a home, their a bit you have put in here, the cushions, blankets, the trinkets and paintings, the books, you've added pieces of both of us and don't think I didn't notice some of pieces from my travels dotted around and you've been writing some of the stories from mine and the twins travels for our pups' he rubbed the bump on his Branch's belly feeling a kick 'do you feel that, it's our pup, our familia,youare doing so muchyou are growing our family, and mi amor the nursery isperfect' he felt another kick 'and I think little Tambori or Soli agree'.
Tresilo pulled the silver face close, 'you have done so much for all three of us, so I don't want to hear you don't deserve to be spoiled every now and then, you who have survived for 18 years, fought off a necklace which would have turned you into nothing more than a slave had you given in, you fought a alpha who dared try and mate you against your will, you are worth this and more, your my mate, do you think I would anything less than a omega warrior as my partner'.
Pressing a light kiss to the soft lips pulled back brushing his thumb taking the tear 'you deserve more than I could ever give you, and you settled for me, and for that, I am grateful everyday I get to have you in my life' Tresillo felt Branch nuzzle into his paw, 'te amo Branch'
Notes:
Papa loves you so much already little one, we can't wait to meet you, you just have to keep being good and not make Baba sick, we want to surprise everyone later, but could you please kick for daddy little one, please just once? - Papá ya te ama mucho pequeño, no podemos esperar para conocerte, solo tienes que seguir siendo bueno y no enfermar a Baba, queremos sorprender a todos más tarde, pero ¿podrías por favor patear por papá pequeño, por favor solo una vez?
Nana – Russian Papa
accidenti, accidenti, oh no, no no, non ci sta, accidenti-damn, damn, oh no, no no, it doesn't fit, damn
¿Cómo estás?, ¿estás bien?, ¿habéis comido los dos? – How are you? Are you okay? Have you both eaten?
Piccolino, lascia che papà sente i tuoi calci – little let daddy feel your kicks
The Bed :Not to be confused with the mating nest or Branch's nest, Tresillo doesn't have permission unless Branch is able to give consent