Epilogue #2
I spent another few days in the hospital, and a week on bedrest once I was home. I wasn’t sure how necessary all the fuss was, but Papa and Jennifer were over the moon taking care of me and suggesting redecorating ideas for the house.
“Everything is fine, Papa,” I explained, gesturing for him to sit down after he’d brought me a bowl of homemade soup for lunch. “I don’t even know why I have to rest so much like this.”
“Um, duh,” Jennifer said. She’d turned thirteen last month and was living up to the bratty little sister role perfectly. And I loved her for it. “You had holes drilled in your head and lasers messing around in there, dummy.”
“The lasers were cleaning things up, not messing with them,” I corrected her.
“Whatever,” she said, rolling her eyes.
A second later, she sent me a loving, little sister smile that made my heart melt.
“Really, I’m fine,” I said. “And this time, I’m not even lying when I say that.”
“Those Bangers & Mash scientists are amazing,” Papa said, sitting down at last. “I would do just about anything for them in thanks.”
I smiled, knowing how he felt. At this point, I would do just about anything for the guys at the Dark Fantasies Club for matching me and Jack together to begin with.
The moment I’d been waiting months for, no, years for, came about six weeks after that.
I was puttering around the house on a Wednesday afternoon, completing the onboarding paperwork that The Grand Hotel, Norwalk had sent me as a new hire, when things started to feel a little warm. I was distracted, so I didn’t grasp what it was at first.
When I was just getting hotter and hotter an hour later, despite turning the AC on, even though it was May, everything clicked.
“Oh, shit!” I said, then let out a half-crazy laugh.
This was it. My first heat after completing the ReBond procedure. This was where all of Dr. Fletcher and the team’s hard work was tested.
I ran to get my phone from the kitchen and called Jack.
“Hey, baby,” Jack answered right away.
“Jack! This is it! My heat just started!” I shouted, excited and terrified and horny all rolled into one.
“I’m on my way,” Jack said, deadly serious. “I’ll call Dr. Fletcher to let him know.”
“Yeah, okay.”
That was it. We ended the call, and I paced around the kitchen for a bit before going upstairs to make sure we had everything I would need for my first few heat waves.
That meant making sure there were enough sheets on the bed to replace them quickly as things got messy. It meant checking to see that all the pillows were in place. It meant I took a quick shower, then fluffed my hair, which had been shaved off completely for the procedures, to make it look okay.
It looked terrible and fuzzy still, but at least I’d had some time to dye it bright turquoise a few days before.
By the time I heard the downstairs door open and shut, I was already naked and splayed on the bed, playing with my hole both to ease my desperation and to get myself all worked up for my alpha.
“Fuck,” Jack said as soon as he appeared in the doorway. “This whole place reeks of cotton candy.”
I laughed, though what I really wanted to do was leap out of bed and peel Jack out of his fancy suit. Fuck, he looked gorgeous when he was dressed for work.
He looked even better when he was naked and erect and ready to pound my ass.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” I said breathlessly, scrambling around on the bed so I could kneel at the edge and reach for him. “I need you.”
“Yeah, you do,” Jack said with a lopsided smirk that had me gushing slick.
I scrambled for the buttons of his shirt as he shrugged out of his jacket. He pulled his shirt out of the waist of his trousers as I reached the last button, and our fingers tangled together as we both undid his pants.
“How do you want to do this?” he panted, pushing his trousers and underwear down and toeing his shoes off. “Foreplay?”
I licked my lips as his thickening cock bounced up. Part of me wanted to take it slow and suck him off, filling my stomach with his seed, before arching into the omega mating pose so he could fuck me silly.
An even bigger part of me wanted to get right to the heart of things, his cock pushing through into my womb to spark a breeding orgasm, so we could touch that terrifying, long hoped for moment when our bond finally formed.
“I just want you,” I whispered, throwing my arms around his neck and kissing him.
That kiss said everything. We were desperate for each other, not just in a sexy way, but down to our very hearts and souls. We’d gone through so much together. We deserved this prize. We deserved to be happy.
“I can’t wait,” Jack said, lifting me so that he could spread me on my back across the bed. “I don’t want to wait a second longer. I want to be in you, and I want you in me.”
“I love you,” I panted, crying again, after swearing I never wanted to shed another tear for my entire life.
These were good tears, though. They were my diamonds that I’d worked hard for. They were love and joy and hope.
“Quincy,” Jack said breathlessly, positioning himself between my legs while kissing my cheeks, my neck, my shoulders, and finally my mouth.
I spread my legs wide and tilted my hips up to him, wanting this so badly. Jack didn’t wait. He found my hole and pushed right in, working deeper and deeper with each thrust as we clung to each other, sighing and moaning each other’s names.
A former version of myself would have snorted and said it was the least sexy sex I’d ever had.
There were no whistles and bells, we just went for it.
It was only the first wave, but as soon as the head of Jack’s cock started thumping against the mouth of my womb, I begged for whatever force was in charge of these things to give us a miracle.
It happened.
On the first try.
My womb opened up gladly, like my inner omega had waited its whole life to embrace the alpha we knew was ours.
Jack slid right inside and let out an almighty roar as his knot formed and my womb trapped him.
The warmth of his seed and the awe-inspiring majesty of an instant breeding orgasm ripped us both open like we were nothing.
And then it sewed us back together again. As the whole world came to a stop around us, then burst into life and essence, I felt the bond swell beyond us both, swallow us and encircle us, and connect us together forever.
“Jack!” I cried out, gripping him inside and out, even sinking my teeth into his shoulder, although that was more of an alpha thing, as my whole body orgasmed.
Jack groaned with more emotion than I’d ever heard from him and pumped until the last of everything he had shot into me. Then he just held me as the bond did its work, uniting us.
And there was more. There was so much more.
It wasn’t just the two of us anymore. There was more life there, more promise and more joy.
I’d heard Papa talk about it, but I’d had no idea I would actually be able to feel conception.
There was no doubt in my mind, though. It wasn’t just me and Jack, bonded for life, destined to be happy. There was another with us now.
Someday there would be more than just the three of us, I knew.
“I love you,” I groaned as the aftershock orgasms started. “I love you so much.”
“My omega,” Jack sighed as his energy started to drain away. He shifted so we could hold each other as the world righted itself around us. I didn’t ever want to let him go.
I hope you’ve enjoyed Quincy and Jack’s story!