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bingsepticeyerping:

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Markus squeaked when he was turned around, gasping and moaning loudly as he was fucked, holding tightly onto the sheets below him. He couldn’t think straight as Bing nipped at his neck, body twitching slightly from pleasure now and then.

He cried out as Bing jerked him off again, quick to come again, squeezing tightly around Bing, twitching with his orgasm coursing through him.
“A-ah- A-al-alphaa-”, he moaned, the overstimulation so deliciously pleasing. “H-hurt- n-no- b-be rough- please- yours- a-ah-”.

Markus squeaked softly as his neck was kissed, but smiled lightly. He hummed and nodded at Bing’s words; he’d tell him when he wanted to start a family.

“I don’t mind whichever we may get.”, he said softly. “I’ll love them no matter what. And I’d protect them with all I am.”. He would never in his life let his children get so mistreated as he had been.

“Good, then I’ll help as much as I can too, where you can’t help them, I’ll pick up after that,” he says smiling as he held the omega close, nuzzling his head as he purred happily.

“I’m glad that we’re together now, it’s nice to be with you, you’re cute and soft. Plus, you have a nice scent.”

Markus blushed, hiding his face in the pillows again. “You’re too nice.”, he mumbled, voice muffled by the pillow. He wasn’t used to such genuine compliments.

“Sorry our relationship started with my heat.”, he muttered then. Not that hr thought anything bad about it, but still. He was pretty sure people saw sex as something more intimate.

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Help me

emptynarration:

Markus squeaked when he was turned around, gasping and moaning loudly as he was fucked, holding tightly onto the sheets below him. He couldn’t think straight as Bing nipped at his neck, body twitching slightly from pleasure now and then.

He cried out as Bing jerked him off again, quick to come again, squeezing tightly around Bing, twitching with his orgasm coursing through him.
“A-ah- A-al-alphaa-”, he moaned, the overstimulation so deliciously pleasing. “H-hurt- n-no- b-be rough- please- yours- a-ah-”.

Markus squeaked softly as his neck was kissed, but smiled lightly. He hummed and nodded at Bing’s words; he’d tell him when he wanted to start a family.

“I don’t mind whichever we may get.”, he said softly. “I’ll love them no matter what. And I’d protect them with all I am.”. He would never in his life let his children get so mistreated as he had been.

Help me

bingsepticeyerping:

emptynarration:

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Markus squeaked when he was turned around, gasping and moaning loudly as he was fucked, holding tightly onto the sheets below him. He couldn’t think straight as Bing nipped at his neck, body twitching slightly from pleasure now and then.

He cried out as Bing jerked him off again, quick to come again, squeezing tightly around Bing, twitching with his orgasm coursing through him.
“A-ah- A-al-alphaa-”, he moaned, the overstimulation so deliciously pleasing. “H-hurt- n-no- b-be rough- please- yours- a-ah-”.

“I really want kids. I love them. I’m just as good as infertile, even during heats… I’ve never had protected sex and never got pregnant..”, Markus told Bing, getting a bit quieter. As glad as he was to not have the children of abusers, it made him all the more sad he may not have Bing’s children either.

“Tests said I can get children… My body must hate me..”, he sniffed, burying his face in the mattress. He was glad he laid on his stomach so Bing couldn’t see how sad he was.

“Hey, it’s okay. Even if we can’t have children ourselves, we could still adopt. And there’s still a chance, we’ll keep trying, but until then, we could adopt. I’m sure there‘s really small pups that would love to have you as their mom,” Bing says softly, gently kissing Markus’ neck.

“I’ll still love you Markus, even if you don’t think I wouldn’t, know that I will. I’ll always love you, no matter what happens.”

“….thank you.”, Markus mumbled softly. He had really worried Bing might think he was broken. He’s been told before, a lot. From his blindness to this, people always found bad things about him. He was incredibly happy Bing didn’t think negatively about him.

“Maybe we could.”, he hummed softly. Not immediately, as they just had gotten together, but still. Some day, if he didn’t get pregnant, they could adopt children.

Help me

emptynarration:

Markus squeaked when he was turned around, gasping and moaning loudly as he was fucked, holding tightly onto the sheets below him. He couldn’t think straight as Bing nipped at his neck, body twitching slightly from pleasure now and then.

He cried out as Bing jerked him off again, quick to come again, squeezing tightly around Bing, twitching with his orgasm coursing through him.
“A-ah- A-al-alphaa-”, he moaned, the overstimulation so deliciously pleasing. “H-hurt- n-no- b-be rough- please- yours- a-ah-”.

“I really want kids. I love them. I’m just as good as infertile, even during heats… I’ve never had protected sex and never got pregnant..”, Markus told Bing, getting a bit quieter. As glad as he was to not have the children of abusers, it made him all the more sad he may not have Bing’s children either.

“Tests said I can get children… My body must hate me..”, he sniffed, burying his face in the mattress. He was glad he laid on his stomach so Bing couldn’t see how sad he was.

Help me

bingsepticeyerping:

emptynarration:

emptynarration:

Markus squeaked when he was turned around, gasping and moaning loudly as he was fucked, holding tightly onto the sheets below him. He couldn’t think straight as Bing nipped at his neck, body twitching slightly from pleasure now and then.

He cried out as Bing jerked him off again, quick to come again, squeezing tightly around Bing, twitching with his orgasm coursing through him.
“A-ah- A-al-alphaa-”, he moaned, the overstimulation so deliciously pleasing. “H-hurt- n-no- b-be rough- please- yours- a-ah-”.

Markus giggled softly, smiling. And wrapping his arms around Bing as well, happily nuzzling into him. “Thank you.”, he mumbled softly.

“I don’t need a break, but my heat is cooled for right now.”, he said softly. It was a good time to get cleaned or eat, since he knew his heats could be pretty bad. He and his body had gotten used to being treated roughly without breaks.

Bing nodded before kissing the omega, purring before nuzzling into his neck again.

“I love you Markus, so much,” he muttered lovingly, holding the other male close. No matter how long this took, he’d be here for Markus. He’d help him through his heat and then through their life together afterwards. He’d try to get Markus the family he wanted, and if he couldn’t, then he’d find a way for the omega to be happy.

Markus smiled, happily nuzzling against Bing as well. He was very very happy, and really in love. And he didn’t have to fear Bing, or saying anything, or doing anything. He was safe, and he felt safe.

“Do you want a family?”, he asked quietly then. “I want you happy too after all…”, he mumbled. He didn’t want Bing to suffer if he didn’t want children.

Help me

emptynarration:

Markus squeaked when he was turned around, gasping and moaning loudly as he was fucked, holding tightly onto the sheets below him. He couldn’t think straight as Bing nipped at his neck, body twitching slightly from pleasure now and then.

He cried out as Bing jerked him off again, quick to come again, squeezing tightly around Bing, twitching with his orgasm coursing through him.
“A-ah- A-al-alphaa-”, he moaned, the overstimulation so deliciously pleasing. “H-hurt- n-no- b-be rough- please- yours- a-ah-”.

Markus giggled softly, smiling. And wrapping his arms around Bing as well, happily nuzzling into him. “Thank you.”, he mumbled softly.

“I don’t need a break, but my heat is cooled for right now.”, he said softly. It was a good time to get cleaned or eat, since he knew his heats could be pretty bad. He and his body had gotten used to being treated roughly without breaks.