07-21-2018, 03:27 PM
Elliot, in his drowsy state, only managed a hum in response to Alex's voice. He was at this point half conscious, half asleep. The last he was able to comprehend well was Alex telling him that they will be home with just another corner. He remembered that the madame was with them and gave a soft thank you blindly, not really aware on the position of the lady after he was carried by his love.
Now with Alex, when Elliot found a comfortable spot in Alex's hold, as if magic, sleep was finally coming to him. He cutely yawned while he tried to keep his eyes open to when Alex kissed his forehead. "W-we're home (yawn). S-sleep?" Elliot repeated before giving up against sleep. The madame might have been saddened at first with what his son said to her, but seeing the manly back of his son carrying his pregnant Omega to their home had been a good consolation.
The couple slept on their bed together for the first time in weeks, and Elliot felt it as the best he had since. They slept for hours just in each other's arms. They slept through lunch and now it was almost three, marking a whole 5 hours of sleep for the two of them. Unexpected, it was Elliot who woke first. He felt hungry, really, to the point that he knew he won't be returning to sleep until he had his fill. He moved to get up, pausing to place a kiss on Alex's cheek. "You must've, been so drained too." He was aware Alex was doing some recovering of his own yet he loved how he and the babies still remain as his top priority.
Elliot cautiously went down and into the kitchen, proud that he was actually getting used with the new center of gravity (though that involved him holding to walls and carrying some of the weight by his underbelly). More luck was on him when he found the cabinets and fridged stocked with many delicious food he can snack on.
Numerous empty boxes of biscuits now littered the table top, mixed with some fruit peels and bread crumbs. Elliot was currently happily munching on a pickle dipped in mayonnaise. He was caressing his belly as he ate, loving how the babies seem excited with their little feast.
"Do you think we should make papa something? Like a sandwich? Maybe he'll be hungry too when he wakes up." Elliot was talking to the babies as he ate. He was alone in the room after all and the triplets make good company. He looked at the time. Oh, he better hurry up soon or else Alex will catch him leaving his side.
Now with Alex, when Elliot found a comfortable spot in Alex's hold, as if magic, sleep was finally coming to him. He cutely yawned while he tried to keep his eyes open to when Alex kissed his forehead. "W-we're home (yawn). S-sleep?" Elliot repeated before giving up against sleep. The madame might have been saddened at first with what his son said to her, but seeing the manly back of his son carrying his pregnant Omega to their home had been a good consolation.
The couple slept on their bed together for the first time in weeks, and Elliot felt it as the best he had since. They slept for hours just in each other's arms. They slept through lunch and now it was almost three, marking a whole 5 hours of sleep for the two of them. Unexpected, it was Elliot who woke first. He felt hungry, really, to the point that he knew he won't be returning to sleep until he had his fill. He moved to get up, pausing to place a kiss on Alex's cheek. "You must've, been so drained too." He was aware Alex was doing some recovering of his own yet he loved how he and the babies still remain as his top priority.
Elliot cautiously went down and into the kitchen, proud that he was actually getting used with the new center of gravity (though that involved him holding to walls and carrying some of the weight by his underbelly). More luck was on him when he found the cabinets and fridged stocked with many delicious food he can snack on.
Numerous empty boxes of biscuits now littered the table top, mixed with some fruit peels and bread crumbs. Elliot was currently happily munching on a pickle dipped in mayonnaise. He was caressing his belly as he ate, loving how the babies seem excited with their little feast.
"Do you think we should make papa something? Like a sandwich? Maybe he'll be hungry too when he wakes up." Elliot was talking to the babies as he ate. He was alone in the room after all and the triplets make good company. He looked at the time. Oh, he better hurry up soon or else Alex will catch him leaving his side.