"You came so much." Namjoon amused as he took his fingers off the other, lips finding the Omega's in a searing kiss. The omega only blushed, letting himself be kissed and taken care of. It felt like a huge amount of stress had been lifted of his back, and he wanted the alpha to feel the same, seeing as he had not had much of pleasure.

"Are you feeling better?" Namjoon asked when they pulled apart. "I am, am feeling much better." Seokjin confirmed with a smile. "And you?" Seokjin asked, feeling the alpha's bulge still pressing on him. He could tell the others sweat pants was drench in his slick, and maybe cum too. "Am feeling ok, now that you are." The alpha said placing a kiss on his nose.

Seokjin thought that was unfair, how he had gotten an awesome release and the other hadn't. Namjoon was just as stressed as he was if not more. The other had gone through so much within the previous month and he deserved a bit of a release too. So Seokjin leaned up to kiss him, "Your not going to take me?" He asked between kisses.

"Do you want me to?" Namjoon asked back basking on the Omega's hands on his sweaty chest.

"Do you not want to?" Seokjin asked one more time, his hands running on the alpha's pecs, all the way to his abs. He kissed Namjoon as his hands trailed into the alpha's sweat pants, fingers finding the hard cock. He bit his lip as he felt it pulse in his hand growing with each tag of his warm fingers.

Namjoon groaned pressing the omega to him. "Don't tease omega. . . Am trying, and I only have much control." Namjoon said close to ear. The alpha had mostly planned on giving Seokjin a good time, and he had kept his control so far despite his wolf growling at him to mate the other already. But now Seokjin was stroking him, his mouth searching behind his ears, and his tongue licking at the sweaty skin. The omega had definitely gotten more bold in his actions.

Namjoon liked that.

He peeled off the omega, shimming out of his pants and throwing it away to the pile of things in the floor. He kneeled naked in front of Seokjin whose length was rising to the occasion once more. He wore a smirk as he stroked his own, rubbing it between the Omega's cheeks and stroking it with slick once more.

He watched as Seokjin moaned, whimpering with a spread of his legs. Namjoon just couldn't get over how ethereal he looked; his face flushed, lips and legs parted for him, and his skin littered in red and purple. What Namjoon couldn't wrap his head around was that little bump on his belly, full of his pup. He loved how it looked, how Seokjin looked full with his pup.

So with that thought, he let the whining omega have it. He brought the other's leg over his shoulder before bringing his cock to the Omega's entrance. Nothing could ever compare to how tight Seokjin was, how he would clench around the alpha even when he had only put his mushroom head in. "Fuck baby, your... Your tight." Namjoon breathed, the omega letting up a little, although he wasn't short of his own noises.

Seokjin himself could never get over how big his alpha was, stretching out his walls like he hadn't in a month. He only closed his eyes as the alpha fully entered him, his balls pressed to his ass. A little pain was present, but not too much to take away the pleasure he was reveling in from being joined with the alpha. "Look at me baby, look at me." Namjoon spoke as Seokjin tried to catch his breath.

"Come on baby, look at me." Namjoon urged again, and Seokjin turned his head, tears in his eyes. He gladly accepted the alpha's lips when he bent over. They kissed as he adjusted, until he was rolling his hips, and whining for the alpha to move. Namjoon complied, slowly thrusting into him. Their mouths would collide occasionally in a messy kiss as the alpha increased his speed.

For a month or so they had not felt this, this kind of euphoria, or how high they would get off the scent of sex from each other. It ran deep in the bond they shared, the need to constantly be with each other, to mate and to love. Seokjin knew he liked that, he knew with all the obstacles they had overcome, and more that they would have in future, he never wanted to lose that, he never wanted to part from Namjoon. Ever.

So when Namjoon bent over to kiss his lips one more time as he rammed at him, Seokjin let his lips spill those three words that he had not spoken in a while. He let his eyes shift with sincerity, holding the alpha's crimson gaze to him. "I love you." He panted, a squeak at the end of his sentence when the alpha's length grazed his sensitive nerves.

Namjoon groaned, biting at his lips before he slung Seokjin's other leg over his shoulder, "I love you more baby." The alpha let out his pace never flattering. The new angle brought a scream from Seokjin. His knees were almost pressed to his chest, his legs on the alpha's shoulder, and feet dangling in the air. It was so deep, and his mouth spilled with all sorts of things as Namjoon drilled to him.

"There... Right t-there...aaahhh." He moaned, tears of pleasure spilling from him. Namjoon went even faster, his hips snapping in a quick motion, smooth and coordinated. For an hour or so, the room was filled with them.

Squelching sounds of their love making, from how wet Seokjin was.

Mixed voices from their love making from how good it felt.

And mixed scent of arousal and pleasure from their love making.

Seokjin had cum so many times, exhaustion and sensitive taking over him from the numerous positions he had been put in. He was now on all fours, Namjoon right behind him with that stamina of his. Seokjin seriously needed an applause for how long he had kept up with the alpha, he would have passed out by now, given the pregnancy and all.

"Am gonna mark you baby." Namjoon said, as he bent over to leave more kisses on his back. Seokjin made an indecipherable sound which Namjoon assumed was a yes from how hard the omega was clenching around him. He brought one hand from the Omega's waist where he was holding him to caress the his sensitive nipples, earning a whine, all the way to his belly to which he praised the omega for carrying his pup, and for taking more of his seed so well, then finally to his length which he wrapped his hand around stroking it once more.

Seokjin cried out at the sensitivity, while the alpha nibbled at his ears. "Cum with me."

"I c-cant." Seokjin cried, shaking his head in the slightest, while he still rocked with the alpha's thrusts. "Just one more time baby, let's do it together." Namjoon said, stroking more. He was close too, and he buried his head on the omega's neck, licking the mark there, and preparing to sink in his fangs once more. He snapped forward a few more times, feeling the omega tensing in his hand.

His own cock grew with a knot, catching onto the Omega's rim as his hips stuttered, spilling into the other while his fangs dipped into Seokjin's neck. He let out a growl as he marked him, soaring with pleasure and contentment. The omega was his again, he could feel it in his veins, and in his body. How his heart pulsed together with the other. They were once again joined in a strong bond. Forever.

Seokjin whimpered as he was filled to the brim. He could feel it in his gut, and the way to his thighs, and legs. The alpha's knot stuck to his rim, and prostate, his length filling him like it had never before, bringing him to the hardest orgasm of the night. He convulsed on the bed, thighs shaking and mouth opened in a silent scream. His eyes rolled back to his head, and for a second there he could have sworn he saw stars.

There was simply no way to ever put it, nothing that could ever describe intimacy with Namjoon. How magnificent it always was to be joined in such mind blowing sex. He collapsed on the sheets, Namjoon following behind since they were still joined.

"Damn, there is no way I can ever get used to this." Namjoon said with a chuckle. "Are you ok baby?" He asked as he rolled them, so that they were on their sides, still connected. Seokjin hummed tiredly, to which Namjoon laughed, kissing over the sore mark.

"Did you like it, did I work you too much?" Namjoon asked again, but the other was already out, chest rising in slow breaths. Namjoon took a moment to admire him, his love. Looking at him now, he just knew he wanted forever with him. There could never be anybody else for him.

He thanked whatever God that put them in true bond wherever he or she was, for such kind of a blessing. He was blessed to ever have someone like Seokjin, someone he wanted to spend forever with.

Namjoon kissed him one more time as he knot let up, before he separated from him and moved to the bathroom for a wet towel to clean them up. He cleaned the other properly despite wanting him stained with the alpha's cum, before disposing the towel and and getting them to the side of the bed that wasn't messed with their fluids.

Namjoon brought the sleeping omega to his arms, wrapping a hand over his belly, and kissing his neck. The three of them were alright.

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"I feel like your judging me."

"For not knowing how to cut an onion? I would never. That shit is common for people in their twenties."

"Are you being sarcastic?" Namjoon asked the omega on the other side of the counter, his hand still holding the said onion. Seokjin rolled his eyes, moving his own hands from his hips, where they had been attached sassily. "I don't get how this is so tough for you. It's literally just applying pressure on the knife, and cut." He said throwing his hands in the air. "What's so tough about that."

"Bad things happen when I handle sharp objects." Namjoon defended.

Seokjin only sighed in defeat. Namjoon had offered to make him a meal, but the alpha looked like he didn't know the first thing about cooking. He couldn't even cut an onion. Seokjin would do it himself but the alpha had prohibited him from raising a finger on anything, even the slightest of chores.

"Just let me do it." Seokjin said moving to the other side of the counter, the alpha ready to protest. He grabbed Namjoon's hand with the knife, guiding it to the onion. "Like this, see?" He said as they sliced. Namjoon smiled at the other's angry expression. He couldn't tell if his moods were kicking in, or if he was really just mad.

"See, it's not that hard." Seokjin said as he let the Namjoon's hand free, moving to the other side to turn on the stove. He brought out the pots ready to make a meal himself, only to find the alpha dicing the sliced onions when he turned around.

"Why?" He asked incredulously.

"Huh?"

"Let's just order food." The omega sighed taking out his phone. Namjoon knew he would be in even more trouble if he asked what was happening. At five months now the omega was cranky, and more often Namjoon landed himself in trouble by simply. . . breathing.

He had come to accept that his existence sometimes was annoying to the pregnant omega, but he wasn't so sad because equally the mood would shift to a more happy one at times, or horny should I say. Namjoon was learning to cope with it all, spending less time in the office, and more at home so he wouldn't miss a lot of it.

He didn't know what he was thinking today when he offered to make a meal, because damn, he was horrible at that. But he just wanted to do something with the omega. He looked bored, and Namjoon wanted to do something indoor to bond them together. Other than sex that they had been having a lot.

"Are you mad at me?"

"What do you think?" The omega answered without missing a beat. Namjoon internally sighed knowing it would take a lot to get him to a much better mood. "Am sorry baby. I thought I would do something for you." Namjoon said as he walked around, hugging the other from the back.

Seokjin didn't answer, pouting instead. "Love?" He tried again.

"You promised you would cook for me." The omega said turning to meet his eyes. "I know baby." Namjoon said kissing away the pout. He had learned so far that being sweet was the key to an angry or disappointed Seokjin. He carried the other carefully, putting him on the counter before kissing his nose.

"Am not as good at it as you are." He said sheepishly, trying to be sweet. Seokjin finally smiled  "Your not as good as anybody." The omega teased his non existent cooking skills. "Damn, you don't have to be mean about it." Seokjin let out a loud laugh at that. He kissed the alpha as a form of apology, Namjoon gladly accepting it.

They made out for a while as they waited for food, Namjoon lovingly cradling his growing belly. "It's almost time." He whispered on the other's lips as he pressed down on his stomach. Seokjin smiled a little. "We still got four more months." Seokjin knew the alpha couldn't wait, he couldn't either, to meet their little girl.

It was still surreal, that they were having a baby. They hadn't planned it this early, maybe for another year or two, but not now. But how excited they were, they were now narrowing down on the room design, making necessary arrangements for how they wanted it. "I haven't decided yet, but I have a few names I came down to last night." Seokjin said when they separated.

They hadn't agreed on one name yet, Seokjin saying NO to each one the alpha came up with. "Oh yeah, i would love to see them." Namjoon wanted to add that no name could possibly compare to the ones he had chosen.

"I'll show you later." He smiled.

"And the name I picked, have you thought about that." Namjoon said, Seokjin frowning.

"We are not naming our daughter Princess."

"Why not. She is going to be one." Namjoon argued.

"Ok, but princess is such a lazy name. It's like we branded her that to flatter her, or in attempt to cover up our uncreativity." Seokjin argued back, he was just on the brim with the alpha weird proposal of names. The said alpha only smiled pecking his lips. "I still think it is a great name."

"Of course you do" Seokjin teased, the alpha not taking any offence.

"Actually, I was thinking, aside from Princess, which is a beautiful name, I was thinking. . "

"Please don't say 'Angel' should be the name of our daughter again?" Seokjin breathed closing his eyes.

Namjoon laughed at the other over reacting, "That is a great one too, but I was actually thinking, we would name her after your mother." Seokjin paused, not expecting that, his face immediately softened, and he opened his eyes, this intense need to hug the alpha for thinking about that taking over him.

"You speak about her a lot, and I know how much she meant to you. If you want we could name our daughter after her, since she won't be here when the baby arrives. That way we keep her alive and around." Namjoon said gauging the other's expression.

"That's. . . That's very thoughtful of you. I think I would like that very much." Seokjin said his eyes welling up with tears. "Seoyeon." He said testing the name on his tongue. He thought it fit, perfectly even. "Thank you so much. I think it sounds great."

"Oooou, can we name her Princess Seoyeon."

"Not a chance Alpha." Seokjin smiled rejecting the offer with a kiss to the alpha's nose. Cute.

Namjoon smiled back, loving how he had lighten up the mood. "It's your birthday next week, would you like to go out to dinner with me?" Namjoon brought up after a bit.

"I think I would really like that too." Seokjin said wrapping his hands around the other's neck, just as the door bell rang.

Namjoon had a birthday surprise he hoped the other would like too.