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     Emerson's thoughts were swarmed with baby carriages and pink blankets, not what the meeting at hand was about. He couldn't focus. With Cain pregnant, all he could think about was that he was going to be a father. And that he needed to win this war before it started to be with his baby.

     He glanced up at the other people attending the meeting. Ex Alpha Jameson, who was now a Beta. Beta Noah. Delta Trent. Healer Amanda. Omikron Jackson. Iota Hillary. Multiple other members in the pack with out much of a high status, but able bodied and ready to fight.

     "We can't let them come any closer than they already are. They're stripping our hunting land of our prey, and soon we won't be able to support the town," Gamma Louise said, her pale blond hair falling in her eyes as she studied the map.

     Emerson clicked his tongue. "Maybe if we're able to push them back for a few weeks, just long enough to find Theseus, we can-" he stopped.

     ABeta Jameson glared. "That Theseus boy wasn't kidnapped. He left on his own and we are never getting him back. What do you expect us to do?"

     Emerson growled. "I expect you to respect your leader and do as he says! I'm trying to stop a massacre from happening and you're just making it that much more difficult! Now, I'm going to go home, this meeting is over. Same time same place tomorrow, everyone. Hopefully I'll have my plan prepared by then..." He murmured the last part.

     Everyone filed out of the meeting room, most of them grumbling about too young leaders who shouldn't be in charge. It infuriated Emerson. He just wanted to go home to Cain and his unborn baby.

     Emerson stormed home, fuming quietly to himself. He was so overwhelmed with everything that was going on, it made him feel claustrophobic stuck in his own thoughts for so long.

     When he almost knocked the front door of it's hinges, he slowed down. Taking a deep breath, he calmed slightly at the heavy scent if his lover.

     "Cain? Kitten, where are you?" Emerson called, searching through the house.

     "I'm u-up here in the bedroom! Tidying up a b-bit!" Cain yelled back, his melodic voice making Emerson grin.

     He skipped up the stairs, running into the bedroom. Cain was there, dusting off Emerson's dresser. His baby bump was just barely visible, the baby developing muh faster than a normal baby. He shot Emerson a flirty smile, which Emerson returned.

     "Hi Emmy, h-how did the meeting g-go?" Cain asked casually.

     Emerson groaned. "Awful, all I could think about was you. I was completely off task. We really need to find, Theseus though. This war might be too much for the pack to handle..." Emerson sifted a hand through his hair.

     Cain sighed, turning and wrapping his hands around Emerson's neck. "Sounds l-like you need a d-distraction..."

     Emerson's eyes flicked down and he licked his lips. "You're probably right," he said, smirking.

     Cain lifted his head up, softly pressing his lips against Emerson's. Emerson swore he felt an electric shock at his touch.

     Emerson gently reached up to cup Cain's smooth face. He angled his head to allow himself more access to Cain's mouth, deepening the kiss.

     It was getting heated pretty quickly. Emerson slowly laid Cain down on the mattress, crawling on top of his tiny body. He began to slowly grind against his mate, running his lip across Cain's bottom lip.

     Cain moaned, giving Emerson entrance to his mouth. Emerson slid his tongue inside Cain's warm mouth, searching the wet cavern. His hands ran up and down Cain's sides.

     Cain mewled, gasping as he pulled away from Emerson. Emerson panted lightly as well, slowing for a moment.

     Cain smiled up at Emerson and Emerson smiled down at him. Cain traced a finger down Emerson's toned chest, purring softly.

     Emerson swallowed. "You're just trying to make me h9rny, aren't you?"

    Cain giggled, propping himself up on his elbows and kissing Emerson on the jaw. He began to rut against Emerson, making Emerson tingle for more. He grinded back against Cain in return.

     Emerson grunted, slipping his hands under Cain's shirt before pulling it up and over his head. He flung it across the room, his own shirt soon following.

     Cain whined in need, making grabby hands at Emerson. "P-please, Emmy!"

     Emerson grinned mischievously, stripping them both of their remaining  clothes. Cain squirmed slightly beneath him, reaching into the nightstand and grabbing the lube. Emerson smiled, putting it back away.

    "I don't think we should go that far. Don't want to harm the baby," he said softly.

    Cain nodded, biting his lip. He rubbed his thighs nervously together. Emerson loved it when he developed that little habit, he always did it when he wanted Emerson.

     Emerson began to kiss down Cain's neck, sucking at his sweet spots. Cain was especially noisy, mewing and moaning like mad. Emerson made his way down to Cain's chest, swirling his tongue around Cain's nipples.

     Cain shuddered as Emerson's hand crept towards his nether regions before reaching back to grope his firm bottom. Emerson was grinning down at him, his eyes on the prize. He led a trail of kisses down his chest straight to his waist where he paused.

     Emilio inhaled Cain's sweet scent, sighing. "God Damm*t. You smell amazing," he mused.

     Cain blushed, murmuring a timid thank you. Emerson looked you to meet his eyes before winking at him. He slowly took Cain's hardening member in his hand, keeping eye contact.

     Emerson leaned his head forward, gently licking at Cain's very tip. Cain gasped, his back arching from the mattress.

     "P-please Emmy! Please!" He begged, his thighs quivering in need.

      Emerson laughed. "Your wish is my command, kitten."

     He then proceeded to take Cain's entire d*ck in his mouth. Cain cried out in pleasure as Emerson began to Bob his head up and down, swirling his tongue around Cain. He deepthroated Cain with a skill that only he could have. He massaged Cain's inner thighs, humming around the c_ck put in his mouth.

     It was all too much, too fast for Cain. He couldn't stand t much longer. He knotted his fingers through Emerson's thick locks of hair. "Emmy, I-I'm going to- t-to-" Cain didn't even finish his statement before his hot c•m shot down Emerson's throat.

     Emerson swallowed every last drop, pulling off his c•ck with a 'pop'. He smirked, crawling up beside Cain to lay with him. He pulled him close to his chest, sighing.

    "You make the best distractions..." Emerson whispered softly in his ear, his eyes slowly closing

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