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“Mm…” Zhongli stirred from his sleep. He could feel Childe’s presence behind him. His arm was draped loosely over his waist, and he was radiating a warmth so comforting that Zhongli pushed back instinctively, trying to cuddle up to his mate. He heard a soft chuckle, and hands slid their way up from his waist to his chest. Zhongli groggily opened his eyes as Childe began to grope him. “Childe?”
“Morning, Bunny,” Childe whispered as he pressed a light kiss to Zhongli’s neck. He nuzzled his face into long fluffy ears. Zhongli responded with a quiet chirp. He didn’t usually like it when his ears were touched, but it was comforting when it was his alpha.
However, Childe’s hands kept moving. Zhongli’s breath hitched when his fingers began rubbing against his nipples. He didn’t mind it all that much. He liked the attention, and the worst of the soreness had gone away by this point, but he didn’t understand why the tiger-hybrid was so suddenly obsessed with his chest.
His chest had gotten somewhat swollen as his body had begun to prepare for their kits, but Zhongli didn’t see the appeal. It looked awkward to him, and he found it embarrassing. Plus, he didn’t like the added weight. Childe, however, took an immense interest as soon as the change was noticeable.
“Childe, what are you doing?” Zhongli questioned when his alpha pinched his sensitive buds between his thumb and index finger. He tugged on them slowly and carefully as Zhongli’s nipples had gotten tender over the last few months. Zhongli felt something wet trickle out, and he glanced down at his breasts to see a watery substance leak from his nipples. It was pearly but thin. He stared blankly at it for a moment and watched as Childe’s fingers became shiny from the liquid. “Ah…” Zhongli belatedly realized that he was lactating. Childe pressed his fingers harder into Zhongli’s fattened chest, and more milk spilled out from the force. “W-wait.”
Zhongli’s face flushed as Childe turned him onto his back. He lifted his gaze and watched with mild distress as Childe licked his wet fingers. Fingers covered in his milk.
“Hm…” Childe hummed in thought before his predatory eyes shifted back to Zhongli’s leaking tits. He leaned over and ran the tip of his tongue over one of Zhongli’s nipples, careful to avoid scratching him with the bumps on his tongue.
“Ngh…” Zhongli whimpered, but he didn’t try to stop him. His cheeks reddened further as he watched Childe lap up the milk on his skin. Zhongli fidgeted on their bed as his mate’s tongue tickled his sensitive chest. He swirled his tongue around, again and again. “Ah,” Zhongli gasped when Childe pressed his mouth over his hardened nipple. His long canines nipped at his skin. “Mm…!” Zhongli pressed his palm to his mouth when Childe gave his teat a rough suck. There was a mix of pleasure and discomfort. He could feel more milk spurt out, and Childe’s mouth was there to catch it. “C-Childe?” Zhongli mumbled when his wrist was grabbed.
“Let me hear your voice,” Childe breathed out after he swallowed the milk. He dragged the tip of his tongue over Zhongli’s nipple again, which earned him a low mewl. Childe moved over to the other tit before Zhongli could respond and bit down lightly. Zhongli’s back arched off the bed, and he felt a smirk against his skin.
“H-hold on…” Zhongli panted as his mate sucked on his chest again. He felt flustered and confused. This couldn’t be normal. His milk was meant for their children. Of course, he knew that it would be some time until he was ready to deliver, but this... He was sure that his face and neck were scarlet.
Zhongli heard a dull thumping noise, and his eyes drifted over to the tiger’s tail. The tip was smacking against the bed lightly, clearly indicating his interest. It was always endearing to see Childe’s tail react without him noticing. Zhongli’s desire to stop began to fade, but then he looked back at his mate, who was still happily drinking his milk, and the shyness came back.
Childe drew back when he noticed that Zhongli was quietly staring at him. He grinned as he spoke, “Look, Bunny,” Zhongli followed Childe’s gaze. He let out a startled gasp when his alpha squeezed his puffy tits. Zhongli watched as thicker beads of milk began to dribble out. It pooled in the crease of his chest. “With just a little bit of stimulation, it got all creamy,” Childe remarked blithely. His tone was teasing.
“D-don’t say that,” Zhongli wanted to curl up under his blanket, but Childe had tossed it aside at some point during the night. He looked around helplessly for somewhere to hide. Otherwise, he was going to expire from shame. “Ah, C-Childe.” Zhongli stuttered as his mate began massaging his chest again. The rich milk continued to spill out until Childe’s hands became slippery. He rubbed the warm liquid across Zhongli’s sore breasts. “Mm…” Zhongli averted his eyes when his abdomen began to ache with need. Although he didn't understand it, following his pregnancy, his libido skyrocketed. “Nn…”
“Hm? Did you get wet from having your tits played with?” Childe inhaled as soon as he realized that Zhongli was emitting a sweet scent. Childe glanced toward his omega’s crotch for a brief moment. When he pulled his hand away from Zhongli's chest, it was damp with milk.
Zhongli watched with anticipation as Childe slid his hand between his legs. Zhongli let out a soft whine when the tiger prodded his rim with his fingers. “Oh, haha, you’re so cute, Bunny.” Childe pushed his middle finger through the tight ring of muscles. It slipped in without much resistance. The mix of milk and slick allowed his finger to glide in with ease. “Even with your tummy so full of our kits, you still can’t get enough, huh?”
“C-Childe, please…” Zhongli wiggled his hips with want. He looked up, eyes filled with desire. For him, a single finger wasn’t nearly enough. He was used to so much more. He wanted so much more. Childe leaned over and pressed a loving kiss to his stomach. “Childe.”
“Okay, okay,” Childe murmured, but he was still taking his sweet time using one finger. Zhongli frowned as his mate bent over the suck on his nipples again. He reached out and grasped his mate by his round ears. Zhongli pulled on them, though he was careful not to use too much force. “Ow! Hey, don’t—!” Childe jerked back in an attempt to move away from his reach.
“Then don’t tease me.” Zhongli pouted, his gaze unwavering. Childe looked surprised for a second before a smug grin crossed his face.
“You’ve gotten so demanding, Bunny.” Childe laughed as he moved in to press a quick kiss to Zhongli’s mouth. “Not that I mind if you’re horny, but where’s my shy little—oh, there he is.” Childe chuckled under his breath when Zhongli turned his face the other way. His cheeks were dusted pink, displaying his embarrassment. Childe took the chance to lick his ear lightly, and Zhongli shivered at the sensation. He would never get used to the texture of Childe’s tongue. “C’mon, sit up.”
Childe pulled his finger out and helped Zhongli up on the bed. Afterwards, he reached out and patted Zhongli on the head. His touch was kind and loving.
“Hm?” Zhongli tilted his head at the sudden affection. Childe had an odd look on his face as he stared at him. “What is it?” He felt somewhat nervous as he asked.
“Nothing, just…” Childe cocked his head to the side as his tail swayed behind him. “I was thinking that I was lucky.” Zhongli’s eyes widened with genuine surprise. His mate wasn’t often upfront with his feelings like this. “I have the most adorable mate,” Childe said, his voice barely above a whisper. He cupped Zhongli’s cheek and rubbed it tenderly with his thumb before bending down to plant a gentle kiss on his lips.
Zhongli was at a loss for words, so he said the only thing that he could think of when they parted: “I love you.”
“I love you too, Zhongli,” Childe muttered against his lips. Zhongli tilted his head back as their mouths met again. It was rare to hear Childe say his name since he always preferred fondly calling him Bunny. It made his chest warm with happiness.
He reached up and slid his arms around Childe’s neck as the kiss became more heated. He tugged his mate down as Childe sucked on his bottom lip. Zhongli opened his mouth eagerly. Childe’s tongue slipped in, and Zhongli moaned into the kiss. He couldn’t get enough of his alpha’s taste.
Childe’s hands trail down to his butt, and Zhongli let out a startled gasp when Childe lifted him onto his legs. He dug his nails into his mate’s shoulder for support and dragged red marks across the tiger’s skin. “Y-you should warn me next time.” Zhongli reprimanded as his heartbeat calmed again. He glanced down and saw how his stomach was bumping against Childe’s as he straddled his mate’s lap. “That… surprised me.”
“Sorry, sorry.” Childe gave him a playful smile.
Zhongli sighed, knowing full well that he wasn’t sorry at all. Childe leaned into his omega’s slender neck and gave it a gentle lick. Zhongli closed his eyes and turned his neck over, presenting it properly. Childe pressed a hard kiss to his throat before nibbling at his skin.
“Mm…” Zhongli moaned softly as the kisses trailed down to his collarbone. Childe continued to kiss him and squeeze his butt until he grew impatient again. “Childe,” Zhongli wriggled on his lap while Childe’s fingers slid down between his legs. He was still dripping from earlier. His mate’s fingers pushed against his entrance.
This time he used two.
Childe pushed against the warm and slick passage. It was cramped from Zhongli’s expanding stomach, so Childe took his time spreading his fingers to loosen him. There was a hint of pleasure as his entrance was stretched, but it wasn’t close to being enough.
Zhongli chewed on his lip impatiently. He could feel Childe’s erection pressing against his thigh. He simply wanted it inside. He had a hard time holding back now. Zhongli peered at Childe’s face with a faint blush on his cheeks. He partly hoped that Childe would realize how he was feeling, but the tiger was too focused on marking his skin. He left a trail of bright red hickeys with each kiss and bite.
“Childe,” Zhongli murmured as he nudged his forehead against his alpha’s shoulder. “Hurry…” He whined. He didn’t even care that he was nearly begging for it.
“I know, I know,” Childe said as he added another finger. “You’re too tight,” He explained as he continued to work at spreading Zhongli’s hole. “Just a little longer, okay?”
Zhongli sighed as he slumped forward. He didn’t have the patience anymore, so he reached around his stomach and grasped Childe’s thick cock. He couldn’t even wrap his entire hand around it, but the action itself elicited a hiss from his mate. Zhongli gave it a slow and tentative pump. His fingers stopped moving when Childe groaned softly into his ear. Zhongli’s lips quirked into a small smile as he repeated the motion. He could feel Childe’s dick throbbing in his hand. His fingers rubbed down along the shaft, feeling every little vein. The barbs on the tiger’s cock pricked at his palm every time he moved his hand up, but he didn’t mind the feeling. Zhongli’s nose twitched as his mate’s overpowering scent grew even stronger.
“Fuck,” Childe grumbled under his breath. He pulled his fingers out of his mate and glanced at Zhongli’s face. “Okay, if you want my cock so badly, then I’ll give it to you.” Zhongli’s ears fluttered at the declaration. Childe leaned back until he was flush on the bed. “C’mon, lift your hips,” Childe said as he grasped Zhongli’s ass to help him position himself. Zhongli scooted forward and positioned himself above Childe's leaking cock. He could barely contain his excitement as he looked at the long shaft.
Zhongli reached behind him to guide Childe’s length inside. “Ahn…” He moaned as he felt the tip pressed into his aching entrance. Childe let him control the pace as he sunk on his erection. “Mm…” Zhongli panted and paused when it was halfway inside. It was hard for him to keep balanced, but he needed to take a moment to adjust. “C-Childe,” He mumbled as his legs trembled. “I don’t believe my legs can—ah!”
His legs gave out before he could finish his sentence.
Childe lunged forward to catch him before all of Zhongli’s weight fell onto his dick. “Fuck, okay, shit, I guess this position is out too.” Zhongli could only sigh in response. They’ve tried far too many positions. Childe tilted his head to look at his mate’s flushed face. The want in Zhongli’s eyes was evident as they gazed at each other. “Alright, lay down,” Childe said as he set Zhongli back onto the bed. Childe chuckled when he saw the blatant disappointment on his omega’s face, “Don’t worry, we’re still gonna fuck. Just lay on your side.”
Zhongli cocked his head to the side but did as he was told. Childe pressed up behind him soon after. They were spooning as they had been when they woke up. His heart skipped a beat when he felt his mate’s erection press up against his ass once more. Childe took ahold of his leg and raised it.
“Hn… ah, Childe.” Zhongli gasped when Childe reentered him. It felt better than before, there was less pressure on his stomach, and he didn’t have to keep himself upright. Childe pressed a light kiss to Zhongli’s neck as his hands slid around his mate’s body. “Mm… ngh.” Zhongli squeezed his eyes shut when Childe’s hands began gripping his breasts again. “C-Chi—oh!”
Childe suddenly pushed in with more force. He worked his way in deeper. Zhongli huffed as he tried to catch his breath. He felt bloated, but he knew that Childe wasn’t fully inside yet. He briefly wondered if it was possible now, but his alpha quickly answered the unasked question.
“Hngh…!” Zhongli gritted his teeth as Childe jerked his hips again, forcing the cramped canal to open to take his entire length. “Aah… too big,” Zhongli mumbled as he pressed his face into their pillow.
“Was I too rough?” Childe asked as he stopped, his voice laced with concern. He lifted his head to look at Zhongli’s face, and his ears drooped when he saw the tears. Zhongli hurriedly shook his head to put his mate at ease. It had hurt, initially. But he was fine. He knew the pain would soon fade once he was used to it. “Okay, well, tell me if it’s too much.”
Childe kissed his neck before rolling his hips at a languid pace. He was being considerate, but Zhongli could tell that his mate was struggling to hold back. They were both unaccustomed to the new pace they were forced to change to during his pregnancy. But it was better than giving it up entirely.
Zhongli mewled at the familiar feeling of Childe’s barbed cock digging into his slick and tender inner walls. The head was rubbing lightly against the divide to where their kits were. It sent pleasant jolts through his body.
“Mm… Childe, more.” Zhongli breathed out. Childe obeyed eagerly, increasing the speed and harshness of each thrust within seconds of hearing the request. “Ahn, yes!” Zhongli gasped as he attempted to push back against Childe’s cock. He couldn’t move well, but it didn’t stop him from trying. “Hah, this… is good.”
Childe grasped Zhongli’s pink buds between his thumb and forefinger. He began pulling on them in time with his thrusts, expertly milking him. His other fingers pressed into Zhongli’s soft breasts, cupping them into his palms. Zhongli let out a stream of quiet moans as his milk gushed out with each tug. He watched in a haze, too out of it to be embarrassed by the act. It was different from anything else he’s ever felt, but the pleasure was definite. He wanted more.
“Hah, damn, it’s a pity to let your sweet milk go to waste,” Childe muttered as the white liquid streaked down his hands and into the bedsheets. “Honestly, you look fucking amazing right now, Zhongli.” Childe chuckled, his voice husky and his lust blatant. “It makes me want to fuck another load of kits into you.”
Zhongli’s cheeks reddened at the comment, but he didn’t mind the idea at the moment. He was more than happy to give his mate the family that he wanted. “Okay,” Zhongli agreed in a daze. Childe paused for a second, unsure if he had heard right. When he looked at Zhongli’s face for answers, he was greeted with an effortless and affectionate smile. The adoration was clear on his omega’s face.
“Fuck,” Childe released Zhongli’s chest to grasp the front of his throat. He leaned into his scent gland and dragged his tongue against the sensitive skin. Zhongli keened when teeth dug into his skin. He clenched down on Childe’s length until his mate groaned into his neck. Childe’s hips stuttered for a moment as if he couldn’t pull out because of the vice grip on his cock.
“Z-Zhongli,” Childe breathed out as he withdrew, “I love you.” He repeated as he blindly searched for Zhongli’s hand. Childe grabbed his mate’s hand and laced their fingers together as he slammed in. His rhythmic pace changed into something more wild and animalistic.
“I-I love y-you, aah, too.” Zhongli somehow managed to stammer out as Childe pounded into his ass as quickly as he could in their position. The bed was vibrating underneath them. Zhongli was considerably more sensitive now that he was pregnant, and each thrust sent blissful shockwaves through his body. Incoherent thoughts and unfocused words filled his mind. Childe’s cock stimulated his oversensitive walls perfectly.
“Nnh… Childe, I… ah, ngh!” His orgasm hit him fast and hard. Zhongli squeezed Childe’s hand tightly. “Ah… mm.” His mate pressed another kiss to his neck. “Oh, C-Childe, hah,” Zhongli gasped when Childe kept going. He could tell that it wouldn’t be too long before—
His mate sunk his cock in. Zhongli purred involuntarily as a wet warmth began to fill him. “S-shit, oh, fuck,” Childe’s panting and moaning were loud to Zhongli’s ears. It only made him want more.
“Mn, t-that was good.” Childe huffed before kissing Zhongli on the jaw. He began to dislodge his dick but paused when Zhongli squeezed around his limp cock, “What’s wrong?” Zhongli turned his head to look at his mate. “Hm, don’t tell me…?” Childe looked puzzled as he searched Zhongli’s face. “Was it not enough?”
Zhongli looked a little abashed. He didn’t say anything, but it was written all over his face.
“Huh…” Childe was dumbstruck for a moment, but then he let out a quiet laugh. He leaned over Zhongli and pressed a short kiss to his lips. “Okay, I guess it’s time for round two, Bunny.”