01-16-2019, 12:39 PM
Nate awoke to a line of sunlight streaking across his face. The sunlight was peaking through the curtains. It was morning. For a brief moment, Nate had forgotten where he was. Then, the panic set in. His heart began to race. The last thing he remembered was laying in Maurice’s arms on the sofa while Maurice stroked his back. Now, he was in the bed with Maurice’s arm wrapped around him. The large alpha’s body “big spooning” the tiny omega. He could hear and feel his new husband’s steady breathing on the back of his neck. Maurice was still asleep.
Not wanting to wake Maurice, Nate cautiously lifted the alpha’s large arm (which was quite the challenge for the tiny omega). He slowly and quietly slipped out of the alpha’s grip. With his robe still wrapped around his body, Nate quietly tip-toed his way across the room to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, he softly closed the door behind him and leaned against it with his back on the closed door. His heart was racing and he was so confused. “Did we “do it”?” He thought. He remembered drinking a lot of champagne, but surely it wasn’t enough to make him black out. “Perhaps Maurice gave me “the pill” which caused me to go into heat and completely black out?” Nate’s mind was racing, but physically he felt fine - aside from a slight champagne head ache. He disrobed and examined his body in the mirror. Everything looked normal. There were no new marks on his body. And he wasn’t sore. Being a virgin, surely he’d be sore had they consummated the marriage.
After several minutes of examining his body and retracing the events from the night before, Nate washed his face and brushed his teeth. He attempted to comb his unruly sandy blond bed hair, but there was no use. After making sure the robe was tightly wrapped around his body, he slowly opened the bathroom door.
Maurice was awake by this point and standing in front of the large window in his robe sipping a cup of coffee. When Maurice heard the bathroom door open, he turned around and gave Nate a big good morning smile.
Not wanting to wake Maurice, Nate cautiously lifted the alpha’s large arm (which was quite the challenge for the tiny omega). He slowly and quietly slipped out of the alpha’s grip. With his robe still wrapped around his body, Nate quietly tip-toed his way across the room to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, he softly closed the door behind him and leaned against it with his back on the closed door. His heart was racing and he was so confused. “Did we “do it”?” He thought. He remembered drinking a lot of champagne, but surely it wasn’t enough to make him black out. “Perhaps Maurice gave me “the pill” which caused me to go into heat and completely black out?” Nate’s mind was racing, but physically he felt fine - aside from a slight champagne head ache. He disrobed and examined his body in the mirror. Everything looked normal. There were no new marks on his body. And he wasn’t sore. Being a virgin, surely he’d be sore had they consummated the marriage.
After several minutes of examining his body and retracing the events from the night before, Nate washed his face and brushed his teeth. He attempted to comb his unruly sandy blond bed hair, but there was no use. After making sure the robe was tightly wrapped around his body, he slowly opened the bathroom door.
Maurice was awake by this point and standing in front of the large window in his robe sipping a cup of coffee. When Maurice heard the bathroom door open, he turned around and gave Nate a big good morning smile.