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Maurice, against the yearns from his insitncts, held still while Nate panted on his staff. His omega was receptive and incredibly flexible, but the alpha also knew he'd need time to adjust. This was a bittersweet moment where he knew intimately the storm of pleasure that was about to engulf both of them, but to endure through this wait also required a strong will and everytime he'd have to fight his body to achieve this...

His breathes were labored, but at long last, Nate's insides loosened a little and he was able to give shallow thrusts, bit by bit, moving his shaft within the heavenly canal of the omega. They were designed for each other, now it was time to rejoice in this celebration of life. He took him nice and deep, gradually increasing the pace and depth, until he was slamming striaght into the omega's tiny body in full force, letting his instincts take over.

"Oh babe, babe!' he yelled as his musk thickened in the air, his alpha instincts to conquer and protect taking over. It was rough, but he quietly sneaked his hand lower so that he'd be cupping Nate's flat lowerbelly, just in case.... he slammed himself deep within Nate, but contrary to what he'd usually do, he subtly avoided the inner opening, where he knew he'd usually aim at force his way in, through to the womb that could very possibly be nurturing a new life.

Maurice felt Nate's canal spasmed, his small body shook like a leaf and the omega tensed up, he himself was near as well, his balls were tingling and he could feel the beginning of his knots, flaring out as his body was ready for it... ready to fill Nate up...

"Babe... babe... Nate... I'm close.... hmmm..." he warned, his thrusts starting to slow down a little....