04-22-2019, 03:57 PM
(I think we should skip ahead to when Nate starts experiencing morning sickness, so maybe about 6 weeks later?)
The past several weeks had been a whirlwind for the young couple. Maurice was more or less used to the demanding schedule, but for the young omega, the fast-paced lifestyle was something he was still adjusting to. Thankfully, he had Maurice by his side to help him.
Nate had come along way from the shy, timid omega he had been on their wedding day. Although he was still quiet and shy with most of the strangers he interacted with regularly in the capital, he had come out of his shell and was able to be his true self with his protective alpha. Maurice made him feel safe and loved.
Nate awoke in their large, plush bed. The same bed where Maurice had fucked him at least 4 times per week since they had been married. The two had been inseparable and craved each other constantly. Maurice was already awake. That was the downside of Maurice running his own company. He was often up early and home late. But, Maurice always made sure he made time for Nate. And Nate was very appreciative.
Nate sat up and threw the covers off of him. He felt queasy as he got off the bed and walked to the closet to fetch his robe. After putting on his robe and tying it around his waist, Nate walked to the bathroom. He washed his face in the sink, hoping the cold water on his face would help him feel better. It didn’t.
Nate walked through the corridor and down the stairs. He made his way to the dining room where Maurice was already eating breakfast and reading the newspaper. “May I get you something to eat?” the servant asked Nate. Nate was still not used to being waited on hand and foot. “No thank you. I’m not feeling all that great. Maybe just some tea, please.” Nate replied. “Right away, sir!” The servant replied.
The past several weeks had been a whirlwind for the young couple. Maurice was more or less used to the demanding schedule, but for the young omega, the fast-paced lifestyle was something he was still adjusting to. Thankfully, he had Maurice by his side to help him.
Nate had come along way from the shy, timid omega he had been on their wedding day. Although he was still quiet and shy with most of the strangers he interacted with regularly in the capital, he had come out of his shell and was able to be his true self with his protective alpha. Maurice made him feel safe and loved.
Nate awoke in their large, plush bed. The same bed where Maurice had fucked him at least 4 times per week since they had been married. The two had been inseparable and craved each other constantly. Maurice was already awake. That was the downside of Maurice running his own company. He was often up early and home late. But, Maurice always made sure he made time for Nate. And Nate was very appreciative.
Nate sat up and threw the covers off of him. He felt queasy as he got off the bed and walked to the closet to fetch his robe. After putting on his robe and tying it around his waist, Nate walked to the bathroom. He washed his face in the sink, hoping the cold water on his face would help him feel better. It didn’t.
Nate walked through the corridor and down the stairs. He made his way to the dining room where Maurice was already eating breakfast and reading the newspaper. “May I get you something to eat?” the servant asked Nate. Nate was still not used to being waited on hand and foot. “No thank you. I’m not feeling all that great. Maybe just some tea, please.” Nate replied. “Right away, sir!” The servant replied.