The Omega and his Two Alphas [PAFP]

Stripes looked at him seriously. "I don't just want to fuck you over and over again. I love you."

Clint gave a squeak and tensed before he realized what the alpha was doing and his inner omega took over, making Clint smile and nuzzle closer, "You won't lose me" He murmured, "Even if you have to share a little" He tried to sound playful.

Stripes suddenly hugged him as tightly as he could. "You're too precious to lose." he whispered, possessively grabbing the male.

Clint gave a slight smile, "I guess so" He murmired.

He let out a low rumble from his chest. "I'll just have to keep an eye on you then, heh?" he teased, nudging Clint affectionately.

"I know I just... I don't want to do anything bad again..." He sighed.

Stripes shook his head and rested a paw on his swollen flank. "The past is behind us, Clint. You need to stop thinking about that. We all know you're loyal to our pack now."

He whined and trembled, "Not on purpose.... In the nightmare I brought a wolf with that blasted sickness here..." He whimpered.

Stripes stared at him, eyes wide. "What are you talking about? You'd never purposefully hurt a pup."

"I... I hurt another pack...." He whimpered, beginning to explain, "T-this o-one... A-and the pups were running around a-and t-they got hurt" he whined.

He massaged the wolf, calming him down further. "What were you dreaming of?" he questioned gently.

Clint hesitantly laid back down and he whined, his head flopping into the nest and he panted heavily, his ears pinned back.

"Clint, it's okay, your just in the den, with me. You're safe." Stripes soothed with concern in his voice, pressing the Omega back down with a paw.

Clint suddenly jerked awake and he yelped loudly as he hurt himself again from moving too much, he trembled and looked around panicked.

He stopped and looked down at his face, gently using his paw to brush the tears away. He stared at him, clueless as to what was causing the tears.

Clint whimpered in his sleep, his eyes closed tighter and little tears trailed down his snout.

Hardly believing his order of sleep worked, he pressed himself on and around the male tightly, licking at the back of his scruff.

He gave a quiet sigh and laid his head back down, right back to sleep.

He shut up instantly, not wanting to wake the male. He'd just wanted to talk to him as he slept. "Nothing, go back to sleep," he tried ordering him.

Clint heard Stripes speak and he began waking, looking up, "Huh...?" He mumbled, groggy and he looked around slowly.

Stripe's smiled back awkwardly, glancing at the ground. "Hey Clint, I wanted to apologize about earlier..." he flattened his ears in embarrassment.

The omega's ears were back because of the pain he was feeling, but he was smiling, his teeth showing as he felt content with Stripes there, his tail continued to wag.

Stripes smiled happily and let out a grunt of pleasure, thinking of the little one's. They were all his own! His and Clint's. He glanced at Clint's face to see what he was thinking.

Clint could feel Stripes close and his tail began wagging while inside his belly, the developing pups moved around a little, showing signs of life.

Stripes leaned down and pressed his ear against his belly, listening for any signs of pups.