23. Nate
Chapter 23
Nate
How did humanity even continue at all? After eight months of growing to the size of a house, I couldn't imagine actively choosing to do this again. I was huge. And not, "Oh look at me, I'm so big," in the hopes of getting people to tell me I wasn't. I was huge huge… like I couldn't remember the last time I saw my cock huge.
A doctor Garin got connected to from Shifter For Hire confirmed I was carrying triplets, but they weren't in the same sac, so we had equal chances of each of them being bear, wolf, or human. Possibly all three. I didn't care which, as long as they were healthy.
I found it humorous that we found my doctor on a side-hustle app. But when the first doctor I connected with said they didn't feel comfortable with our situation, that situation being a mix of human and shifters, we thought it was worth a shot. I was sure I was just having bad luck and called the wrong places, but I wasn't wanting to deal with that again. It all worked out for the best. I loved my doctor. He was the perfect fit.
As much as I loved my babies and being able to provide them with what they needed, I was ready for them to come on out. I wanted to meet them, to hold them in my arms, and for my alphas to carry them around for a while. Me carrying all three by myself for months on end just wasn't fair.
It was safe to say I was getting to the grumpy portion of my pregnancy. It was difficult not to be. My back hurt, the exhaustion returned, I had horrible heartburn, and my senses were on overload.
My mates were great. They saw how I was struggling and made it up to me in every way they could. They'd even started carrying me up and down the stairs when they caught me making the trek in either direction. They said it was because they didn't want me to topple over, which was probably true. But I thought they were also impatient about waiting for me to move at a snail's pace.
Letting my alphas carry me around was definitely the fastest way for me to move. The first time it was awkward and not because of them. It was 100% about me being self-conscious about my weight. But now, I let myself enjoy it. Not very many omegas get treated like royalty. I was going to cherish every second of it.
Trig and I were getting out of the shower when Garin called to us. "Don't get dressed."
Trig laughed. "Don't have to tell me twice." He rubbed the towel through my hair and lowered it over my back. "Should we dry off or just come out dripping?"
My dick was getting hard in anticipation of what was coming. I might not be able to see it, but it was working just fine. "I'm gonna be dripping in two seconds…"
"Get in here, then."
Trig swept me up into his arms and carried me into the bedroom. The lights were off but candles were glowing, and our wolf was lying in the center of the bed, completely naked and mouthwateringly gorgeous.
"Fuck, babe. Now I'm gonna be dripping." Trig carried me to the bed and gently lowered me onto the end of it.
I looked to Garin, waiting for his instructions.
His legs were together as he waved me forward. "Come sit on my lap, omega. I want to take care of you while Trig fucks you against me."
Yes, please . I scrambled as fast as I could to straddle his thighs. I couldn't see our cocks, but I felt them touch, so I knew I was in the right place.
Garin slid his hand beneath my body and gathered a palm full of slick, then brought it up and coated both of our cocks in the lube as he began to stroke us together. Our wolf lifted his knees up, carrying me with him so I was a few inches off the bed and at the perfect height for Trig to enter me from behind.
Trig's arms wrapped around my chest, and then one slowly circled my belly and held it from below, lifting some of my weight as he pulled me against his chest and slid inside me.
I reclined against him, reveling in the pleasure they were giving me, as well as the physical relief of having some of the weight carried by my alpha. "This is so nice…"
Trig moved slowly, gently thrusting in and out of me without any urgency as Garin matched his pace with his fists around our side-by-side dicks. They were both going just slow enough that I wasn't going to come, but it felt like delicious torture.
My eyes drifted shut, and I wondered if I could fall asleep to the gentle rocking of my body, so damn grateful to have both of them in my life.
I lifted the hand Trig had on my chest up to my mouth and kissed it. "I love you, Trig."
He growled in my ear and began to thrust faster. "I love you too, little one."
Garin matched the increase in pace as he leaned forward and kissed my mouth, licking my lips before slipping deeper inside.
When I was breathless and had to pull back, I was close to giving in to the torturous ecstasy. "I love you, Garin."
"I love you too, sweet omega."
"I'm gonna come…" I leaned back against Trig as Garin pressed his chest to mine, sandwiching me between my alphas as we both came in messy streaks up our chests.
Trig was right behind us, sucking on my mark as his knot began to fill me.
This was the part that I could do forever. If this was how humanity continued, maybe a few months of discomfort wasn't so bad after all.