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“Come on, Veritas, show me! Show me!”
Aventurine practically bounced in excitement, circling around his boyfriend with eager energy. His tail wagged in his wolf form, paws moving in a playful rhythm as he danced around Ratio.
After all this time, Ratio had finally agreed to show Aventurine his animal form, something Aventurine had been dreaming about since they first got together.
They hadn’t always been this way. They’d started as business partners, each focused on their work. But slowly, a bond grew between them, a spark that neither could ignore.
Aventurine, ever the persistent one, had asked Ratio out more than once. At first, Ratio had turned him down, wary of crossing the line between business and something more personal. But Aventurine didn’t give up.
He tried every trick in the book—bringing flowers to Ratio’s office, surprising him with homemade lunches, even showing up after work to walk him home. Finally, after much persistence, Ratio agreed to a few dates, though he kept his guard up. But on their fifth date, under a moonlit sky, Ratio leaned in and kissed Aventurine first, breaking down the last wall between them.
In that moment, Aventurine felt so overwhelmed with joy that he shifted into his wolf form on the spot, licking Ratio’s face with so much excitement, his tail wagging furiously. Ratio, lying under him, laughed, half-heartedly trying to push him away. “Stop it, you overgrown puppy!” he chuckled, though his words held nothing but affection.
Now, they were snuggled up together at Aventurine’s apartment, wrapped in a warm blanket as they enjoyed each other’s company. Ratio had mentioned that his heat was approaching, that he felt an unusual warmth that made him want to burrow. Aventurine’s ears perked up at the idea, his wolf form practically vibrating with excitement.
“I’ll snuggle you in your animal form! This is going to be my first time seeing it,” Aventurine said eagerly.
“Maybe… maybe it’s better if I head home,” Ratio hesitated, shifting under the blanket.
“No, please…” Aventurine’s ears and tail drooped. “You promised you’d spend your heat with me this time. I want to be there for you.”
Ratio sighed, looking away. “It’s just… my animal form isn’t what you might expect. It’s… well, it’s a little… embarassing.”
Aventurine nudged him gently with his snout. “Veritas, I don’t care what you look like. I know it’ll be wonderful, no matter what form you take.”
Ratio took a deep breath, gathering his courage as he stood up from the couch. “Alright… but don’t laugh.”
“I won’t, I promise,” Aventurine replied, sitting attentively in his wolf form, his eager eyes fixed on Ratio.
With a long sigh, Ratio began to shift. Aventurine’s eyes widened as he watched Ratio’s body grow smaller… and smaller… until, standing in front of him, was a tiny purple bunny with large red eyes and yellow ring around his pupils, his body twitching nervously.
Aventurine’s jaw dropped, his tail momentarily pausing in mid-wag.
“Um… say something, will you?” Ratio’s small voice squeaked from his bunny form, glancing nervously up at his wolf boyfriend.
Aventurine blinked, still in shock. Then he murmured, his voice a low growl, “Veritas, I’m absolutely going to eat you up.”
Ratio’s eyes widened, panic flashing through them, and before Aventurine could react, he bolted, a flurry of purple fur as he scampered into the bedroom.
He squeezed himself under the bed, breathing heavily as his heat surged through him. His tiny body grew warmer and warmer, his fur dampening as slick began to seep through his hole, making him shiver. He let out a soft, distressed whimper, curling into himself tightly, hoping to steady his racing heart.
“No, Veritas!” Aventurine called, hurrying after him. He moved to the side of the bed, carefully nudging his large paw underneath. “I didn’t mean it like that! You’re just… you’re just too cute. Please don’t hide from me. I want to be here for you.”
Hearing the sincerity in Aventurine’s voice, Ratio’s body trembled with a mixture of embarrassment and longing. Aventurine shifted back into his human form and crouched down beside the bed, peering into the shadows.
His eyes softened as he spotted Ratio—a tiny, trembling ball of fluff curled up on the floor. Even with his heightened emotions, Aventurine felt a pang of sympathy for his mate. He knew heats were intense, something he’d never experience himself, but he could see the discomfort written all over Ratio’s quivering form.
“Baby, are you okay?” Aventurine asked softly, keeping his tone as soothing as possible.
Ratio’s voice came out in a tight, uncertain whisper. “A-Aven…” He was visibly flustered, his eyes staring back at Aventurine with a mix of need and vulnerability.
Aventurine moved slowly, reaching out his hands with gentle intent. “Hey, it’s okay,” he murmured, though he couldn’t quite stop the husky edge in his voice, betraying the effect Ratio’s scent was having on him. He mentally chastised himself; now wasn’t the time to give in to his own desires—Ratio needed comfort.
Ratio hesitated, but after a few seconds, he allowed Aventurine to pick him up, his small body trembling as Aventurine carefully cradled him in his hands. Ratio’s eyes stayed locked on Aventurine, never wavering. His gaze was shy, but there was trust there too, a quiet plea for comfort.
Aventurine held still, his fingers tenderly supporting Ratio’s tiny form, knowing he needed to go slowly. But the sweet scent drifting from Ratio was impossible to ignore, stirring something deep and primal within him.
He tried to suppress it, but his restraint was slipping. He couldn’t help himself anymore, he leaned forward, bringing Ratio closer, inhaling his scent deeply, letting it fill his senses. “Mm… you smell so good,” he whispered, his voice thick with admiration and a touch of hunger.
Gently, he pressed a soft kiss to Ratio’s fur, unable to resist the urge to nuzzle him, peppering delicate kisses along his tiny frame. Ratio shivered under the attention, his breathing quickening as Aventurine’s warmth enveloped him.
Aventurine continued, lost in the sensation, his nose buried in Ratio’s soft fur, savoring his scent. The scent was intoxicating, and he murmured against Ratio’s fur, “You’re amazing, Veritas. I’m here… I’ll take care of you.”
Ratio’s trembling eased, a small, relieved sigh escaping him as he snuggled further into Aventurine’s hands, finally allowing himself to relax in the safety of his mate’s embrace. He nuzzled his head against Aventurine’s hand, instinctively seeking the coolness of his mate’s touch.
“Alpha… I’m in heat,” Ratio murmured, his voice soft and breathless. Aventurine felt Ratio’s body trembling with need, and he fought hard to control himself, resisting the urge to nip at him in this delicate form.
“Baby,” Aventurine rasped, his voice thick with restrained desire, “can you shift back? I… I don’t know how much longer I can hold myself back.”
Slowly, Ratio shifted back to his human form, his cheeks flushed and his arms wrapped tightly around his chest. He looked down, seeming almost angry with himself. “I’m sorry if my animal form isn’t what you expected… maybe it doesn’t match well with your wolf.”
Aventurine’s eyes softened, barely comprehending what Ratio was saying because he didn’t care in the slightest. To him, it didn’t matter. Ratio was here, close, and Aventurine’s whole being ached to claim him. The choice was his, and nothing else mattered. “There’s nothing wrong with you, Veritas,” Aventurine growled, his voice low and steady.
Ratio’s brow furrowed, his voice dropping to a mutter. “I just… I might not be the right fit.”
“Enough.” Aventurine’s wolf slipped into his voice without him even trying, a commanding tone that startled Ratio into looking up, his eyes wide with surprise.
“I never want to hear you speak badly about yourself again,” Aventurine continued, his voice firm, his gaze unwavering. “Is that clear?”
A soft, slightly bashful chuckle escaped Ratio. “Is that an order, Alpha?”
Aventurine’s stomach tightened, a sensual shiver racing down his spine at the title. “Yes.”
With every second that passed, Aventurine’s desire for Ratio deepened, pulsing through his veins. Ratio’s scent—warm and sweet with a faint, earthy undertone—filled his senses, stirring an insatiable craving within him.
No other scent had ever made him feel this way. Aventurine’s wolf growled with impatience, nudging at his soul, urging him to take the next step. As an alpha, he knew it was his responsibility to be clear, to make Ratio feel safe, wanted.
“Veritas,” Aventurine said, his voice softer yet carrying a fierce intensity. “There’s something I’ve been meaning to say.”
Ratio stilled, his gaze flickering with curiosity as Aventurine hugged him closer, their faces inches apart. “I’m listening.”
Confidence surged within Aventurine, a certainty as unshakable as his own heartbeat. “From the first moment I met you, I knew I wanted you. To be mine. To be my mate. To make a family with me.”
Ratio’s mouth parted, his eyes wide as he drew in a soft gasp. The scent of his arousal wafted up, intensifying, sweetening the air like the most alluring perfume.
“How… how can you be so sure?” he asked, looking away, his expression torn between hope and doubt.
“I know it in my soul. My wolf knows it, too.”
“But… I’m a rabbit,” Ratio objected, his voice tinged with frustration as he threw a hand up, shaking his head. “You’re a wolf, a predator. Isn’t it just instinct… to dominate prey?”
Aventurine growled softly, his voice deepening with calm certainty. “No. My wolf has never seen you as prey. We see you as a partner. As a lover.”
Ratio’s eyes softened, vulnerability flickering there as Aventurine gently cupped his face, their gazes locking. “The only thing I want you to be is mine.”
Lust and warmth flashed in Ratio’s eyes. “Aventurine,” he murmured, his voice soft but laden with want.
Aventurine’s breath hitched. “And I know you want me too, Veritas. Don’t you feel it? This pull between us?”
Ratio’s cheeks flushed a deep shade of red as he averted his gaze for a moment, a shy smile creeping onto his lips. “I… I thought you were just playing with me at first, but with each day, I found myself enjoying my time with you more and more. And yes… I’ve fallen for you.”
“I’ve fallen for you, too,” Aventurine murmured, reaching up to nuzzle into Ratio’s hair, pressing a slow, tender kiss to his forehead. His whole body trembled with need, yet he held himself back, not wanting to rush this moment.
Ratio licked his lips unconsciously, his tongue tracing over his soft-looking lips, making Aventurine’s heart race. Watching Ratio like this, Aventurine’s control frayed. Every instinct begged him to close the distance and crush their mouths together, but he managed to restrain himself, just barely.
“You said you wanted children,” Aventurine whispered, his voice thick with emotion. “I want the same. I want a family with you.”
Ratio’s expression faltered, and he tried to argue, his voice barely more than a whisper. “You… you should have that with another wolf,” he said, but Aventurine could see he didn’t truly believe his own words.
“No,” Aventurine said, his voice firm. “The only one I want is you.”
Ratio’s breath hitched, his gaze softened, and he whispered, “Aventurine…”
He moved first, his hands trembling as he lifted them to cup Aventurine’s face. Aventurine leaned into his touch, savoring the warmth of Ratio’s palms, closing his eyes as he nuzzled into his mate’s hands, seeking more of the comforting contact. When Ratio let out a soft, amused laugh, Aventurine’s heart melted; he wanted Ratio so badly, more than words could express.
“You know,” Ratio began softly, “if we do this, there’s no going back.”
Aventurine chuckled, the sound low and rough. “Are you doubting me?”
Ratio grinned, his eyes sparkling with a playful glint. “No… I’m just warning you in advance before I end up popping out a litter of half-wolf, half-rabbit babies.”
A pleased, rumbling growl escaped Aventurine’s throat. “Good. Pop them out.”
Ratio’s body shivered, the reaction one of pure, unfiltered pleasure, and Aventurine’s gaze darkened with desire. “Let me breed you,” he whispered, his voice barely containing the hunger he felt.
Slowly, Aventurine moved, guiding Ratio to lie back on the bed. Ratio’s arms instinctively circled around Aventurine’s shoulders, inviting him closer, pulling him on top. Despite the cool night air drifting in from the open window, Ratio’s blazing body heat was more than enough to keep them both warm.
Aventurine straddled his waist, his hips pressing down just enough that he felt the firm, tantalizing pressure of Ratio’s arousal against his own.
Their faces were inches apart, and Aventurine took a moment to simply look at him, to take in every detail of Ratio’s face—the slight flush to his cheeks, the way his eyes were filled with warmth and vulnerability. Ratio was always gorgeous, but up close like this, he was breathtaking. Aventurine knew he wanted to memorize every feature, to burn this moment into his mind.
“Aventurine,” Ratio murmured, his voice no more than a soft whisper, but it was all the invitation Aventurine needed.
He didn’t wait a second longer. Ratio pressed his lips to Aventurine’s, and it was like his entire world shifted. Every thought, every sense narrowed down to the feel of Ratio’s lips on his.
Aventurine’s wolf howled with joy, rejoicing in this bond as he met Ratio’s kiss with a raw, unrestrained passion, parting his lips to deepen the kiss and claiming Ratio’s mouth with his tongue.
Ratio moaned into the kiss, arching his back as he pressed closer, his fingers tangling into Aventurine’s hair, pulling him even deeper into the embrace. Everything faded away—every sound, every worry—until only the two of them remained, lost in each other’s touch.
Aventurine cupped Ratio’s face, kissing him deeply, and time seemed to slip away, turning seconds into what felt like hours. The kiss was intense and overwhelming, like gulping air after holding his breath for an eternity.
The scent of Ratio’s heat surrounded them, musky and sweet, and each inhale made Aventurine’s heart pound harder. Their passion only grew, their bodies pressing closer until they were both rock-hard, the need between them undeniable.
“Clothes,” Ratio gasped breathlessly. “Take them off.”
Aventurine barely held himself back from tearing his clothes apart in his urgency. They scrambled to undress, until finally, their clothes lay forgotten in a pile on the floor.
Naked, they came together again, bodies colliding with the fierce need of magnets drawn to each other. Ratio’s skin was like a furnace against Aventurine’s own, blazing with heat that seemed to ignite every nerve.
Without the barrier of fabric, every touch, every caress was amplified. Aventurine’s hardened length pressed against Ratio’s as they kissed feverishly, and he rocked his hips forward, grinding against him to pull out those beautiful, breathy sounds of pleasure he loved so much.
Just when he thought he couldn’t be more captivated, Ratio surprised him, breaking the kiss and reaching down to wrap his hand around Aventurine’s cock. Aventurine’s body froze, eyes wide and dazed, watching as Ratio stroked him with a teasing grin.
“Are all wolves this big, or just you?” Ratio asked, a mischievous gleam in his eyes as his fingers squeezed gently and slid up from the base.
Aventurine’s breath hitched, a possessive growl escaping him. “Don’t you worry about other wolves’ dicks,” he replied, his voice rough with desire. “Just mine.”
Ratio laughed, a low, intoxicating sound. “Jealous already? You haven’t even claimed me as your mate yet.”
Aventurine’s restraint snapped. With a swift, heated movement, he lunged forward, catching Ratio off-guard as he grazed his shoulder with his teeth, sending a shiver through his body. “I’m going to do it,” he murmured against Ratio’s skin, his voice a barely-contained growl. “Just give the word.”
“Yes,” Ratio gasped, breathless and eager, the word spilling from him without hesitation.
Aventurine’s instincts took over, and he sank his teeth gently into Ratio’s shoulder, marking him. For a heartbeat, Ratio tensed beneath him, then melted as a surge of pleasure spread from the mark. Aventurine held him close, his hand moving to wrap around Ratio’s length, pumping slowly, adding to the sensation and making him gasp.
“You’re mine now,” Aventurine whispered, his voice filled with possessive pride. “Forever.”
Ratio let out a soft, wistful chuckle. “You better not regret it.”
“Hush.” Aventurine silenced him with another deep kiss, refusing to let even a hint of doubt linger. Not now, and never again. He wanted Ratio to feel secure in his place by Aventurine’s side.
When Ratio’s breathing slowed and he lay blissfully marked, Aventurine carefully guided him back down onto the bed, laying him out gently. Ratio looked up at him with eyes full of desire, his lips parted, cheeks flushed, and Aventurine felt a rush of pride and awe at how beautiful his mate was.
He ran his hands over Ratio’s bare skin, relishing the smoothness beneath his fingers, his palms exploring every inch he could reach, memorizing the feel of him.
Ratio’s smile was soft, but his eyes sparkled with longing, his body warm and inviting. Aventurine leaned down, pressing a series of gentle kisses along Ratio’s jaw and down his neck, savoring the quiet, vulnerable moments between them before they gave in completely.
Aventurine trailed a hand down to Ratio’s entrance, where he found him already slick and ready. With gentle precision, he teased the sensitive rim with two fingers, pressing in slowly, just enough to stretch and warm him up. Ratio’s body relaxed beneath him, a soft sigh escaping his lips as his lashes fluttered shut.
“Let me take care of you,” Aventurine whispered, his voice deep with affection.
Ratio’s only response was a soft hum of approval, his body instinctively leaning into the touch, inviting Aventurine to go further. Aventurine took his time, savoring the way Ratio’s body responded to his touch, how his clear juices coated Aventurine’s fingers, making them glide easily. The sight alone was enough to make Aventurine’s own arousal throb, hard and aching.
When Aventurine sensed that Ratio was relaxed and fully prepared, he carefully pressed his fingers deeper, curling them to find that perfect spot inside. Ratio’s back arched, a low moan slipping from his parted lips as his hips wriggled, seeking more of the pressure.
“Get inside me, wolf,” Ratio demanded, his voice breathy yet commanding.
A shudder ran down Aventurine’s spine at those words, desire burning hotter inside him. He didn’t wait, he knew what Ratio wanted, and he’d make sure to give it to him fully. Lining himself up, Aventurine eased the tip of his throbbing length against Ratio’s slick entrance, pressing in slowly. The overwhelming heat of Ratio’s body wrapped around him, and Aventurine’s jaw fell open in a silent cry of pleasure as he pushed in inch by inch.
Ratio’s fingers gripped the sheets, but his face was alight with a blissful smile, encouraging Aventurine to keep going. “Gods, that’s amazing,” Ratio breathed, his voice thick with pleasure.
Hearing him, feeling him, sent a pulse of arousal straight to Aventurine’s core, fueling his drive. He wrapped his hands around Ratio’s waist, drawing him closer as he pushed deeper, taking care to let him adjust. “How does it feel?” Aventurine asked, the concern in his voice cutting through his own haze of lust.
Ratio only shook his head, meeting Aventurine’s gaze with a dreamy smile. “It’s perfect. I want more—please.”
Aventurine’s heart raced at Ratio’s pleading tone, and he obliged, thrusting deeper until Ratio cried out in ecstasy, his body arching off the bed.
Aventurine watched, captivated, as moans spilled from Ratio’s lips, the sound mixing with his intoxicating scent. The vision of Ratio like this—his, completely—sent a primal jolt through Aventurine’s body.
With a growl, Aventurine began to move faster, his rhythm intensifying. Ratio wrapped his legs tightly around Aventurine’s waist, drawing him in closer, as if refusing to let him go. The heat between them grew, enveloping them both in an all-consuming wave of pleasure that drowned out everything else.
Aventurine’s own control began to slip as he lost himself to the intensity, roaring with pleasure as he felt Ratio’s body tighten around him, knowing that he’d never let this bond go.
“Aventurine,” Ratio cried, his head thrown back as his voice trembled with pleasure. “It feels so good…”
The sound of Ratio’s cries spurred Aventurine on, driving him deeper and faster. Aventurine’s own arousal pulsed, his cock twitching as it pressed against Ratio, pre-cum slickening his thrusts.
Aventurine’s fingers wrapped around Ratio’s cock, stroking him with a rough yet tender intensity until it was flushed red and throbbing. Ratio’s breaths came in frantic, gasping pants, his body tense with desire that teetered on the edge.
“Breed me,” Ratio’s voice broke in a desperate plea, his words sending a shiver down Aventurine’s spine. His knot began to swell, locking them together in the primal bond of their coupling.
As Aventurine’s knot pressed into him, Ratio’s gasp was a symphony of bliss and pleasure. His tight, hot walls gripped Aventurine, and the intoxicating friction consumed him, turning every thought in his mind into pure, heady lust for his mate.
Ratio tossed his head back, his voice cracking with raw need. “Please, Aventurine—fuck!”
Hearing Ratio beg pushed Aventurine over the edge. He wrapped Ratio up in his arms, holding him as close as possible, feeling their bodies merge in perfect unity.
With a final thrust, Aventurine released, spilling his seed deep within him, a wave of pleasure overtaking him so powerfully that he howled, his wolf’s voice resonating through the room in joyful release. Ratio cried out in tandem, their voices melding as they both reached the peak of their pleasure.
A white haze blurred Aventurine’s vision as the intensity of his climax overwhelmed him. When his mind cleared, he looked down and saw that Ratio had climaxed as well, a line of white streaked across his stomach. Ratio’s chest rose and fell with each heavy breath, his skin glowing and damp with a sheen of sweat.
“That was…” Aventurine managed to say, still catching his breath, “…incredible.”
Instead of pulling away immediately, Aventurine stayed close, his knot still holding them together as he savored the feeling of Ratio’s warmth around him. Ratio lay beneath him, eyes half-lidded, his body limp in post-orgasm bliss. His skin seemed to glow against the rumpled sheets, and Aventurine drank in the sight, wanting to remember him like this forever.
Aventurine let out a playful growl as he nuzzled closer. “Still have doubts about us being mates?” he teased.
Ratio chuckled softly, his lips curling into a gentle smile as he pulled Aventurine even closer. “I don’t know… maybe another round would convince me?”
A flicker of fresh arousal sparked in Aventurine’s chest. He playfully nipped at Ratio’s lower lip, watching with satisfaction as Ratio shivered under his touch. “Then let’s find out,” Aventurine murmured, his voice rich with promise.
Ratio wasn’t sure how long he and Aventurine had spent making love, but by the time he finally stirred awake, dawn had already broken, casting a warm, golden light through the window. Ratio shifted, attempting to sit up, but found himself pinned beneath Aventurine, who was snoring softly against his chest.
“Aventurine,” Ratio murmured, nudging him gently.
“Mmm… five more minutes, Veri…” Aventurine mumbled, barely awake.
“You’re drooling,” Ratio laughed quietly, brushing a hand across Aventurine’s cheek. “Wake up.”
The sound of Ratio’s voice seemed to rouse Aventurine more fully. He blinked his eyes open, lifting his head to see Ratio’s amused expression. Stretching, he sat up, and Ratio followed suit, pushing the disheveled hair from his face.
“Morning already?” Aventurine yawned, rubbing his face as he tightened his hold on Ratio, pressing a series of lazy kisses along his chest. “Damn, I slept like a rock.”
“You exerted yourself quite a bit last night,” Ratio replied wryly, the memory stirring a blush on his cheeks.
Aventurine blushed too, grinning bashfully. “Right.”
“Did you already forget?”
“Not at all,” Aventurine murmured, his voice soft. “It just felt like a dream.”
Ratio felt his cheeks warm even more, his heart giving a gentle flutter. It had felt like a dream. Last night, Aventurine had confessed his feelings and asked to officially become his mate—and Ratio had let him, sealed by Aventurine’s claiming bite. It was a decision he didn’t regret in the slightest.
A pleasant shiver ran through him, and he realized that memories of their night together still lingered in his body, sending flickers of warmth through his veins. Aventurine came inside me, Ratio thought, a faint, dizzying thrill fluttering in his stomach. He couldn’t shake the thought that maybe—just maybe—he was pregnant.
His hand drifted absently to his belly, fingers resting there as if to anchor the possibility.
Aventurine’s voice cut through his thoughts. “How do you feel?” he asked, his tone gentle but curious. “Er… in regard to your heat, I mean.”
Ratio blinked, pulling himself back to the present. “I feel fine. I think it’s passed,” he said.
Aventurine’s brows lifted. “Already?”
“Rabbit heats are strange,” Ratio explained with a slight smile. “They hit you like a rock, then disappear just as fast.”
“Oh.” Aventurine tilted his head, thinking it over before glancing back at him with a hint of hope. “Do you think it ended because…?”
Ratio understood his unspoken question. Aventurine was wondering if he was already carrying his pup. Ratio shrugged, grinning mischievously. “I don’t know. I’ve heard of that happening, but there’s no way to know for sure yet.” He gave Aventurine a playful look. “Why? Disappointed?”
Aventurine huffed, half-amused, half-flustered. “Yes. After all that cum I pumped into you, there better be a baby.”
Ratio’s cheeks flushed hotter than embers. Hearing Aventurine speak in such a bold way was enough to make his heart race all over again. “Well… we could always keep trying.”
Aventurine let out a low chuckle, wrapping an arm around Ratio’s waist and pressing a warm kiss to his cheek. The tender gesture made Ratio’s heart flutter with affection. “Good idea,” Aventurine murmured with a grin. “By the end of the week, I’ll make sure you’re pregnant.”
A week after their first night together, Ratio and Aventurine strolled hand in hand through the park, taking in the cool, fresh air and the gentle rustling of leaves around them.
Aventurine seemed even more energetic than usual, practically bouncing as they walked, his eyes never leaving Ratio for long. He had been overflowing with excitement since they’d discovered that Ratio was already pregnant—four days after what was supposed to be the start of his heat week.
Aventurine couldn’t stop grinning, his happiness radiating so strongly through their bond that Ratio could feel it in his chest. Every few minutes, Aventurine would give Ratio’s hand a squeeze or murmur a soft “thank you,” as though he couldn’t quite believe his luck. It made Ratio’s heart swell, the warmth of Aventurine’s joy filling him like sunlight.
“How do you feel?” Aventurine asked softly, leaning in close to murmur the words into Ratio’s ear.
Ratio smiled, savoring the peacefulness of the moment. “Better, now that we’re out walking in the open,” he admitted. The fresh air and gentle walk helped soothe the fatigue he’d been feeling lately. His days as a professor were always busy, filled with lesson planning and grading, and lately, he’d felt even more drained than usual.
Aventurine chuckled and slipped his hand from Ratio’s fingers to his belly, resting it there with a sense of awe. “I meant here,” he said, giving Ratio’s belly a gentle rub.
Ratio felt a surge of warmth spread through his chest, a deep sense of contentment settling over him. It hadn’t been long since they’d found out he was pregnant, and as a rabbit, he knew his gestation would be shorter than many other species. The thought of carrying their little half-wolf, half-rabbit children filled him with both exhilaration and a touch of apprehension.
“Does my belly feel bigger?” Ratio asked, looking up at Aventurine with curiosity.
Aventurine gave a playful tilt of his head, his expression warm as he shook it side to side. “Not yet.”
Ratio sighed, brushing a hand over his own belly. “Good. I still have a little time before it’s noticeable… but soon enough, I’ll be much bigger.”
Aventurine’s face lit up, and he couldn’t help but lean in to plant a happy kiss on Ratio’s cheek. “I can’t wait,” he murmured, a bright spark of joy shining in his eyes.
Aventurine patted his damp hair as he stepped out of the shower, the scent of fresh soap and steam clinging to his skin. He wrapped a towel around his waist and walked into the bedroom, where he found Ratio sitting on the bed, intently studying the ultrasound picture they’d received from their checkup earlier that day.
Ratio’s gaze was soft, almost awestruck, as he traced the small forms captured in the black-and-white image: three tiny, growing lives nestled inside him. The doctor had confirmed their little ones were healthy—three half-wolf, half-rabbit pups, each one already loved beyond measure.
Aventurine’s heart swelled as he approached, and he couldn’t help the smile that spread across his face. He sat down beside Ratio, sliding an arm around his shoulders and pulling him close.
Leaning in, he inhaled deeply, savoring Ratio’s scent, which was sweetly floral with an earthy, musky undertone that never failed to draw him in. It was a scent that Aventurine had come to crave, and he filled his lungs with it, letting it settle deep within him.
Unable to resist, Aventurine dipped his head to sniff closer to Ratio’s hair, then down the curve of his neck. Ratio let out a soft giggle, squirming slightly.
“That tickles,” he murmured, a playful smile on his lips.
Aventurine chuckled, his voice a low rumble. “Can’t help it. You smell so good…”
Ratio tilted his head, exposing more of his neck to him, a grin spreading across his face. The skin of his throat was an irresistible invitation. Aventurine growled softly, nuzzling his mate’s neck with a possessive fervor.
“Mine,” he muttered, pressing a gentle kiss against the delicate skin.
Ratio laughed, arching an eyebrow. “What’s up with you? You’re unusually… wolfish tonight.”
Aventurine tightened his arm around Ratio, a low hum vibrating from his chest. “Can’t help myself. You’re irresistible.”
Ratio’s cheeks flushed, and he let his head fall back, giving Aventurine more access. Taking it as the invitation it was, Aventurine trailed kisses down his neck, pausing to nip gently, savoring each small gasp that escaped Ratio’s lips.
With a contented sigh, Ratio reclined onto the bed, stretching his arms above his head and splaying out, waiting for Aventurine to join him. His shirt slipped up slightly, exposing the gentle curve of his belly, and Aventurine felt his heart race.
Unable to wait any longer, Aventurine leaned over, his hands roaming down Ratio’s sides as he removed his clothes with reverence, leaving his mate bare before him. His eyes darkened, desire simmering in his gaze as he took in Ratio’s form, every inch of his skin like a sacred temple he was ready to worship.
“Fuck, you’re so sexy,” Aventurine breathed, his voice thick with awe.
Ratio blushed, offering him a shy grin. “Sexy? I haven’t even taken a bath after the doctor’s visit. I’m still sweaty.”
Aventurine chuckled, shaking his head. “Doesn’t matter. I love your scent… every part of it. Especially when it’s yours.” His wolf instincts stirred, and he leaned down, nosing the soft patch of hair just above Ratio’s length, inhaling deeply. The earthy, musky scent filled him with a primal satisfaction that he couldn’t describe, grounding him in the bond they shared.
Ratio made an embarrassed little sound, his cheeks turning even redder, but Aventurine ran a reassuring hand over his thighs, soothing him. He didn’t want Ratio to ever feel self-conscious about his body—not now, not ever.
“Aventurine,” Ratio whispered, his voice barely above a breath.
Aventurine grunted in acknowledgment, his lips still pressed to the lower half of Ratio’s body, savoring the warmth and softness of his skin.
“Stop nuzzling me there and let me kiss you,” Ratio murmured with a chuckle.
Aventurine lifted his head, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Not yet. Tonight, I worship you.”
Ratio’s eyes widened, and he let out a small, surprised squeak. “Worship?”
Aventurine’s gaze softened as he looked up at his mate, his heart overflowing with love and devotion. “When I found out you were pregnant, it was the happiest moment of my life, along with the day you agreed to be my mate.” He brushed a thumb over Ratio’s belly, his touch tender. “Knowing you’re carrying my children… it makes you even more beautiful, even more precious to me.”
Ratio’s hand flew to his mouth, his cheeks glowing with an intense blush.
“Relax,” Aventurine murmured in a gentle growl. “Tonight, just let me take care of you.”
Slowly, Ratio’s hand slipped away, and he nodded, his body melting into the bed as he surrendered to Aventurine’s touch. Once he felt the last traces of tension leave Ratio’s frame, Aventurine began his exploration. Aventurine knelt between Ratio’s parted legs, filling his lover’s entire line of sight.
His gaze traveled down to Ratio’s body, where his erection twitched against his thigh, visibly eager for his touch. With gentle hands, Aventurine wrapped his fingers around it, stroking slowly until it hardened fully in his grasp. Ratio’s body squirmed, but his muscles remained relaxed, letting Aventurine know he was ready.
Leaning down, Aventurine parted his lips, enveloping Ratio’s shaft with warm, wet heat. The sensitive flesh throbbed in his mouth, drawing a gasping breath from Ratio as his fingers gripped the bedsheets.
Aventurine could feel Ratio’s arousal filling the air, a heady, musky scent that stirred something deep and primal within him, clouding his mind with desire. He took Ratio’s cock deeper into his mouth, saliva dripping down his chin as he swallowed around him.
“Ah—Aventurine!” Ratio’s voice broke in a desperate cry, his head tipping back as pleasure overtook him.
Aventurine felt his own cock pulse, dripping pre-cum as he worked his mouth over Ratio’s length. The tight, slick feeling of Ratio filling his mouth, pressing to the back of his throat, drove him wild. He pulled back briefly to take a breath, only to dive down again, savoring the needy sounds Ratio made above him. The sight of Ratio, flushed and writhing under him, was its own reward.
Lost in the rhythm, Aventurine’s hand moved to his own arousal, though his focus remained entirely on Ratio. His mate’s pleasure was the priority, and he wanted nothing more than to take him apart with his touch. Aventurine swallowed him down, taking him as far as he could, feeling Ratio’s cock twitch and glisten with the mix of his own saliva and pre-cum.
Ratio’s hole was slick, his omega fluids pooling beneath him, the scent of his readiness thickening the air. Aventurine paused as Ratio mumbled something he couldn’t quite hear.
“What’s that, my mate?” Aventurine asked, his voice rough with arousal.
Ratio’s cheeks flushed, but he repeated himself clearly. “Fuck me.”
A shiver of anticipation ran through Aventurine, and he positioned himself between Ratio’s legs, lining up with his mate’s entrance. Slowly, he pushed inside, his cock sliding easily into Ratio’s wet, welcoming heat. Ratio clenched around him, drawing a deep groan from Aventurine as the pleasure washed over him.
“Shit, that feels good,” Aventurine muttered, voice heavy with need.
Ratio wrapped a leg around Aventurine’s waist, drawing him deeper. His breath came in soft, quick pants, his eyes hazy with desire. “Please… fill me again.”
Aventurine’s heart hammered in his chest. Seeing Ratio laid out beneath him, his body open and vulnerable, was more than he could ever have dreamed of. The intense scent of his mate’s omega musk filled his senses, stirring a possessive fire within him. He began to thrust, setting a rhythm that Ratio met eagerly, their bodies moving in sync.
Aventurine was so focused on the rhythm of his own thrusts that it took him a moment to notice another beat—Ratio’s leg was twitching, thumping against the bed in sync with their movements. Amusement flickered through him, and he paused.
Ratio’s eyes opened, glaring at him with a mix of frustration and confusion. “Why’d you stop?”
Aventurine couldn’t help the grin that spread across his face. “You were thumping your leg like a bunny.”
Ratio’s cheeks turned red, and his leg dropped as he stammered, “W-why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
Aventurine laughed softly, brushing his lips against Ratio’s nose. “Because it was the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.”
Ratio wrinkled his nose, looking both flustered and annoyed. “Shut up and keep fucking me, wolf,” he muttered.
Aventurine kissed him again, his laughter trailing into a soft hum as he resumed their rhythm, their bodies finding that perfect pace once more. Each thrust sent a wave of pleasure through them both, building until it consumed every nerve.
Aventurine felt a warmth spread through his limbs, a heady, consuming sense of love and desire entwined. He leaned down to capture Ratio’s mouth in a kiss, the intensity mirrored by Ratio’s fervent response.
In that moment, he knew with absolute certainty that Ratio felt the same all-consuming love, that their bond had only grown stronger. They were utterly entwined, heart and soul, bound in a love that was as powerful as it was enduring.
Ratio’s body arched, pressing closer into Aventurine’s hold as their bodies intertwined completely. With Aventurine’s cock buried deep inside him and their mouths melded in a heated kiss, it felt as if they’d reached a new level of closeness, both physical and emotional.
Aventurine’s knot began to swell, not gradually but all at once, stretching Ratio further. The intensity made Ratio writhe and moan, his fingers gripping at Aventurine’s back.
Aventurine shifted his hips, angling himself so that his cock brushed against a sensitive spot deep within Ratio. The effect was immediate—a soft, breathless gasp escaped Ratio’s lips.
“Aventurine…” Ratio whispered, his voice breaking with the sheer pleasure that made his words almost incoherent.
“I’ve got you,” Aventurine murmured, his voice thick with both affection and lust.
He hit that spot again, and Ratio’s head fell back, a choked cry spilling from his mouth. Aventurine kept up the rhythm, each thrust precise and slow, making Ratio squirm beneath him, begging for more with every movement. They both edged closer and closer to release, their breaths quickening, bodies trembling in anticipation.
Finally, Aventurine sank fully into him, pressing as deep as he could, and felt release overtake him in a rush. He let out a deep, primal roar as his knot locked him in place, filling Ratio with wave after wave of warmth.
Ratio clung to him, nails digging into Aventurine’s shoulders as his own climax washed over him, his body shuddering in ecstasy. Stripes of his release splattered across his belly, evidence of the intensity they’d shared. Aventurine held him close as they both rode out the aftershocks, each pulse bringing a sense of completion.
When his knot finally softened, Aventurine carefully withdrew. Ratio sighed softly, feeling the emptiness that followed. Aventurine smirked as he watched a thick drip of his cum trickle down Ratio’s entrance—a strangely satisfying reminder that he was the one who put it there.
“Do wolf shifters always cum this much?” Ratio asked, an amused glint in his eye as he raised a brow.
A possessive growl rumbled from Aventurine’s chest. “If I say yes, you’re not gonna go looking’ for another wolf to test that theory, are you?”
Ratio laughed, reaching up to flick Aventurine’s forehead. “Idiot. Hell no. Besides, you already claimed me, remember?” His fingers traced the mark near his shoulder where Aventurine’s teeth had left an unmistakable imprint. “We’re…”
Aventurine waited, his heart pounding as he anticipated the next word.
“Mated,” Ratio finally whispered, his cheeks flushed.
“We are.” Aventurine’s tone softened, and he cradled Ratio’s face as he leaned in, capturing his lips in a tender kiss. “I love you, Veritas.”
Ratio’s face burned beneath his touch, and he gave a shy smile. “I love you, too, you dumb wolf. Now carry me to the bathroom and prepare my bath.”
Aventurine chuckled, sweeping Ratio up into his arms. “Yes, my princess.”
Ratio rolled his eyes, though the fondness in them was undeniable. Aventurine carried him to the bathroom, both of them still basking in the warm afterglow of their love.
Ratio was in full nesting mode, moving around the bedroom like a man on a mission. He gathered every soft thing he could find: blankets, pillows, sweaters, and especially Aventurine’s clothes and jackets, all of which carried his comforting scent.
Each item was arranged meticulously inside the closet, which he’d converted into his own cozy, private nook. Aventurine watched with a fond smile, finding Ratio’s dedication both endearing and amusing.
It was clear he was pouring all his energy into creating the perfect nest, but soon, Ratio’s movements began to slow as his stamina wore down. With a satisfied sigh, he finally plopped into the center of his nest, looking cozy and content.
Aventurine chuckled softly and joined him, settling down beside his mate. Gently, he reached over and patted Ratio’s belly, which now had a noticeable swell. “Are you growing?” he asked, his eyes shining with wonder.
“I think so,” Ratio murmured, blushing as Aventurine’s hand lingered on his belly. “Rabbit gestation, remember? It’s quick.”
“Wow, I guess I didn’t realize just how short it would be,” Aventurine marveled, a thrill of excitement bubbling up inside him. In just over a month, he’d be meeting their children. “I’m going to be a father so soon.”
Ratio’s smile spread across his face, warm and radiant. “And you’re going to be the best father ever.”
Aventurine felt his heart swell as he leaned closer, burying his nose in Ratio’s hair and inhaling his scent, which carried a familiar blend of soft sweetness and warmth. He was utterly captivated by his mate, and his love for Ratio only seemed to deepen with each passing day.
Ratio shifted closer, nuzzling Aventurine in return, and his hand reached out to rest on Aventurine’s chest.
Aventurine chuckled. “What’s this suddenly?”
Ratio’s feelings seemed to overflow, fueled perhaps by his pregnancy hormones, but he didn’t try to hold anything back. “I’m feeling a sudden burst of affection,” Ratio admitted with a shy smile. “Can’t a man cuddle with his mate?”
Aventurine grinned, licking his cheek, which made Ratio laugh and squirm, playfully pushing at his face. “A man can,” Aventurine replied, eyes gleaming. His voice lowered, taking on a husky tone as he murmured, “Though I could use another moment with you alone.”
“Just a moment?” Ratio teased, a mischievous glint in his eye.
“Don’t tease your alpha,” Aventurine growled with a playful smirk. “You know I can last longer than a moment.”
Ratio’s eyes sparkled as he leaned in, brushing his lips against Aventurine’s in a feathery kiss. “Nope. Doesn’t ring a bell,” he murmured. “You might have to remind me.”
Aventurine laughed, low and deep, the sound rumbling in his chest. “Naughty bunny,” he whispered, leaning forward to press their foreheads together as his hand found its way back to Ratio’s belly, rubbing it gently.
After a quick check on his student’s work, Ratio felt the urge to relax in a warm bath to ease the persistent ache in his lower back.
The soothing warmth of the water sounded perfect. He nudged his feet against Aventurine, who was still stretched out lazily on the floor in his wolf form.
“Aven,” Ratio murmured, giving him a gentle nudge. “Want to take a bath together?”
Aventurine rolled over with a playful growl. “When don’t I?” he replied, his tone full of affection.
Aventurine shifted into his human form, and Ratio shifted into his bunny form, nestled comfortably in Aventurine’s hands as he carried him. The easiest way for Ratio to get around these days was in his bunny form, especially with his belly swelling more each day. Aventurine never hesitated to help, always eager to carry him wherever he wanted, which made Ratio feel both spoiled and deeply cherished.
Once they reached the bathroom, Aventurine carefully set Ratio down on the countertop near the tub. Aventurine turned on the faucet, adjusting the temperature until the water ran warm and steady.
He reached for a few of Ratio’s favorite scented soaps dropping them into the bath to fill the air with a calming fragrance. The steam began to rise, filling the room with soothing warmth and the sweet scent of the soaps.
When the tub was full, Aventurine removes his own clothes then he scooped Ratio up and gently lowered them both into the water. Ratio shifted back to his human form, though the transformation took a little longer now, each shift becoming more of an effort as his pregnancy progressed.
As soon as he settled into the warm water, a wave of dizziness hit him. Ratio closed his eyes, leaning heavily against Aventurine’s shoulder, breathing deeply to steady himself.
Aventurine immediately noticed. “Are you all right?” he asked softly, his fingers gently rubbing through Ratio’s hair.
“I’m okay,” Ratio reassured him, though he sounded tired. “I think my body just wants me to pick one form and stick with it now that I’m this far along.”
Aventurine’s brow furrowed with worry. “Maybe it would be best if you stopped shifting for a while.”
Ratio exhaled a small laugh. “Aventurine, asking a shifter not to shift is like asking us not to breathe. We can’t just stop.”
Aventurine’s face softened with concern. “I know. I just get worried, especially when I feel like there’s nothing I can do to help.”
Ratio cupped Aventurine’s face, a warm smile spreading across his lips. “What are you talking about, you dumb mutt?” He laughed. “You help me every single day.”
Aventurine blinked, looking a bit surprised. “I do?”
Ratio chuckled, rolling his eyes. “You can’t be serious. You carry me everywhere, you bring me food, you make sure I’m comfortable, and you give me the best massages. You’re taking amazing care of me, my alpha.” His expression softened, his eyes misting as he added, “Our babies are going to have the best father.”
Overwhelmed with emotion, Ratio felt a lump rise in his throat. He took a shaky breath, his voice wavering. “If you hadn’t asked me to be your mate, I don’t know if I’d ever have found someone as kind as you.”
A low growl rumbled from Aventurine’s chest as he took Ratio’s hands in his, pressing a tender kiss to each one. “I’ll love you in every universe, across all of time. There’s not a world where I wouldn’t choose you, where I wouldn’t want you beside me.”
Ratio’s eyes softened, and he squeezed Aventurine’s hands, feeling every word resonate in his heart. “I know that now,” he said, his voice filled with quiet sincerity. “It took me a while to believe it. Thank you for being so patient with me.”
Aventurine shook his head. “It’s the other way around. Thank you for choosing me, for accepting me just as I am.”
Ratio’s cheeks flushed with a warm blush, embarrassed yet delighted by Aventurine’s praise. “I didn’t do anything special,” he murmured, looking away bashfully.
“But you did,” Aventurine insisted, his voice gentle yet certain. “You’re everything special.”
Before Ratio could protest, Aventurine leaned in and kissed him. The warmth of Aventurine’s lips made Ratio’s heart flutter, filling him with a rush of happiness.
As their lips met, he felt the butterflies in his stomach erupt into a flurry, sending a pleasant shiver through him. All his worries melted away, replaced by the love he felt for his mate, wrapped up in this perfect moment, just the two of them.
Ratio melted against Aventurine, his body relaxed and trusting as their lips met again. Aventurine took his time, slowly peeling away Ratio’s wet clothes, his touch gentle and reverent.
It had become part of their bathing ritual—Aventurine undressing him with care, brushing his hands over Ratio’s skin in ways that sent shivers of pleasure through him. The cool air mingled with the warmth of the water as it soaked into his skin, leaving him feeling bare and vulnerable in the best possible way.
Their bodies pressed together, Aventurine pulling him closer, capturing Ratio’s lips in another deep, lingering kiss. A pleasant heat blossomed in Ratio’s chest, slowly building until his whole body felt hot, his arousal unmistakable as his cock hardened.
Aventurine was just as aroused, his thick length pressing eagerly against Ratio. Smiling, Ratio wrapped a hand around it, giving it a teasing stroke.
“Still don’t know how this fits inside me,” Ratio joked, glancing down with an amused smirk. “Especially with that knot of yours.”
Aventurine chuckled, his breath warm against Ratio’s ear. “Well, if you’ve forgotten, I’d be more than happy to remind you.”
Ratio laughed softly, the sound low and inviting. “Mm, I think I could use a refresher.”
Aventurine brushed his hand over Ratio’s cheek, his voice gentle yet full of desire. “Which position is most comfortable for you, my love?”
Ratio’s heart fluttered with warmth—Aventurine always put his comfort first. “Let me ride you,” he said with a playful smirk.
Aventurine grinned, his eyes dark with mischief. “Oh, so my little bunny wants to hop on, huh?”
“Less talking,” Ratio teased, his voice low and full of need. “More fucking.”
Aventurine laughed, his hands moving to support Ratio as he shifted above him. The slow pulse of arousal simmered through Ratio’s body, growing stronger as a trickle of omega fluid warmed his thighs.
Every time they were together felt new, thrilling, and impossible to resist. He bit his lip as Aventurine’s fingers teased him, slipping around and inside, making him gasp.
“You’re the one teasing me,” Aventurine murmured, admiring Ratio’s body. “Look how perfect you are.” He slid a finger inside, his other hand wrapping around Ratio’s aching length, coaxing soft sounds from him as Ratio’s face flushed deeper.
Ratio squirmed, feeling the heat of Aventurine’s touch like sparks on his skin. “Come on,” he grumbled, his voice thick with arousal. “Don’t torture me.”
Aventurine’s voice held a hint of smugness. “Are you sure you’re not in heat again, my love?” Ratio huffed and gave him a playful slap, which only earned a warm, hearty laugh from his mate.
Aventurine’s laughter faded as he gently positioned Ratio above him, his cock pressing hot and thick against Ratio’s entrance. Ratio gasped, bracing himself as Aventurine slowly eased inside, the familiar stretch sending waves of pleasure through him. He sank down, letting Aventurine fill him, his body adjusting with every inch as he shivered with delight.
Ratio let out a soft, blissful sigh as Aventurine’s cock settled fully inside him. He leaned his head on Aventurine’s shoulders, his eyes fluttering closed as they moved together, each thrust filling him perfectly. The warm water, the cool air, and the press of Aventurine’s body created a feeling that was as comforting as it was exhilarating.
“Fuck,” Ratio gasped, his breath ragged. “Aventurine… you’re incredible.”
Aventurine’s hands gripped him firmly from behind, guiding him as they moved in sync, their rhythm fluid and natural. Each thrust sent a fresh rush of pleasure through Ratio, his body swaying as he followed Aventurine’s lead.
Their breaths mingled as they found a perfect harmony, their movements growing more intense, filling the room with soft moans and gasps as they lost themselves in each other.
Ratio’s cock was so hard it slapped against his belly with each thrust. The pregnancy hormones seemed to amplify every sensation, his entrance slick and warm even in the water. He clung to Aventurine, crying out, “Aventurine, don’t stop!”
Aventurine’s growl was a deep, primal response as his grip on Ratio’s hips tightened. There was something thrilling about the way this usually gentle soul could take on such a fierce, possessive edge during moments like these, a contrast that never failed to drive Ratio wild.
“Veritas, it’s—” Aventurine began, but his words were cut off as his knot swelled, locking them together in a deeply satisfying stretch. Ratio gasped, the sensation almost too much to bear as Aventurine’s knot filled him completely.
“Oh gods,” Ratio managed to mumble, his voice dazed. “Right there…”
Aventurine shifted his hips, adjusting his knot just enough to press into every sensitive spot within Ratio. If it weren’t for Aventurine’s firm hold, Ratio felt like he might lose himself entirely, the pleasure nearly overwhelming.
“Are you okay, my love?” Aventurine’s voice softened as he checked in.
Ratio gave a thumbs up, too overwhelmed to speak, and Aventurine chuckled, a warm, rumbling sound that made Ratio’s heart flutter. Aventurine leaned closer, pressing their chests together as he gently stroked Ratio’s swollen belly.
The tender touch made Ratio whimper, his need intensifying. He turned his head, nuzzling cheek-to-cheek with Aventurine, breathing in his comforting scent. Every part of him was captivated by his mate.
“Are you close?” Aventurine whispered, his hand slipping down to take hold of Ratio’s aching cock. Ratio let out a soft whine as Aventurine stroked him, thumb circling over the sensitive tip.
“Yes,” Ratio managed to whisper, his voice trembling.
Aventurine’s voice was thick with desire. “I want to hear you when you come.”
A shiver coursed down Ratio’s spine. “Fuck…”
Aventurine rocked his hips, his knot pressing even deeper, sending a surge of pleasure through Ratio that made him cry out, “Aventurine!”
“Cum for me, Veritas,” Aventurine urged, his tone a sensual command.
Tears pricked at Ratio’s eyes, a heady mix of love, joy, and lust spilling over. Aventurine’s movements were perfect, his thrusts hitting every sweet spot until Ratio felt himself spiraling into ecstasy.
His climax crashed over him, leaving him breathless, his vision blanking out as pure pleasure consumed him. For a few moments, he couldn’t hear or feel anything but the rush of his release.
As he came back down, catching his breath, Ratio felt a new fullness—Aventurine had come with him, filling him completely. He looked back at his mate, grinning as he noticed the flush on Aventurine’s face, his damp hair sticking to his forehead.
“Did you cum inside me?” Ratio asked with a sly smile.
Aventurine nodded, his grin lopsided. “You mean you can’t feel it?”
“Oh, I feel it all right. And I’m going to feel it until your knot goes down…”
Aventurine laughed, and Ratio chuckled along with him, realizing they’d be tied together for a while, wrapped in each other’s arms in the warm water.
“I love you so much,” Ratio murmured, feeling a wave of affection as he nestled into Aventurine’s embrace.
Aventurine kissed his neck, pulling him close. “I love you too, my lovely bunny.”
Aventurine felt Ratio shifting restlessly in his sleep. At first, he’d been nestled snugly in Aventurine’s arms, but now he kept turning, seeming unable to get comfortable. Aventurine figured it was their children moving around, kicking and squirming, keeping their mom from resting peacefully. He let Ratio shift as much as he needed, closing his eyes to try to sleep again—until he felt a gentle nudge at his shoulder.
“…venturine…” Ratio’s voice was soft but urgent.
Aventurine groaned, still half-asleep. “What is it?”
“…birth… babies are here…”
The words hit him like a splash of cold water. Birth. Babies. He snapped fully awake, sitting up so fast he felt dizzy.
“Veritas! Oh my gods! What should I do?” Aventurine stammered, panic creeping into his voice as he looked at Ratio, who seemed far calmer than he was.
“Okay, why am I the only one freaking out about this?” Aventurine asked in exasperation.
Ratio chuckled, resting a soothing hand on Aventurine’s arm. “You’re going to be a father, my love. It’s okay to freak out. Come on, help me get to the nest.”
Aventurine nodded, swallowing his nerves. Ratio shut his eyes, letting his body shift to his bunny form. The transformation took longer now, his energy focused on the little lives he was carrying, but when he finished, he looked like a very tired, very excited bunny.
Aventurine carefully scooped him up and carried him to the nest they’d prepared together, laying him down with all the tenderness he could muster. He knelt beside the nest, worry creasing his brow. “Are you okay? Does it hurt?”
“Sort of,” Ratio admitted, pressing his soft nose to Aventurine’s knee. “But don’t worry so much. Rabbits have been giving birth for ages. If there’s one thing we’re good at, it’s this.”
Aventurine smiled despite his nerves, reassured by Ratio’s humor. “All right. Just let me know if you need anything.”
Ratio’s whiskers twitched as he looked up at Aventurine. “Could you… recite that love poem to me? The one you used to flirt with me.”
Aventurine’s cheeks warmed, but he nodded. “Of course, anything for you.” He began softly reciting the familiar words, the poem he’d chosen all those months ago to express his heart. His voice was low and soothing as he stroked Ratio’s soft fur, his hand gentle and steady.
Ratio closed his eyes, breathing through the contractions as Aventurine’s words wrapped around him, a comforting anchor amid the intensity.
By the time it was over, Aventurine couldn’t have been more grateful that Ratio had chosen to give birth in his bunny form.
The process had been quick and, for Ratio, as painless as birth could be—something Aventurine knew he could never fully understand as an alpha. But Ratio didn’t complain; instead, his focus shifted completely to the little lives now cradled in his arms.
“Aventurine,” Ratio called softly from the nest, his voice thick with emotion. “Come in and meet them.”
Aventurine’s heart raced as he approached, and the sight that met his eyes left him awestruck. Ratio, now in his human form, held three small bundles. One was noticeably larger than the other two.
Each of them, sensing the shift in their parent, had instinctively transformed into soft-skinned, delicate babies, with tiny fists curled up and little mops of hair on their heads. Aventurine felt his heart swell, nearly to bursting.
“Three beautiful babies,” Ratio murmured, his gaze adoring. “A boy and two girls.”
Tears filled Aventurine’s eyes as he reached out to gently hold one of the babies. Ratio handed him one of the bigger bundle with a soft smile. “This is one of the girls,” he explained. “And she’s a wolf.”
Aventurine gasped, overwhelmed. “She is?”
Ratio nodded, his eyes gleaming with both exhaustion and joy. “I had to shift back to my human form before giving birth because our little wolf girl here was too big for my bunny form,” he chuckled. “Her brother and sister were much tinier.”
Aventurine gazed at the two other babies nestled in Ratio’s arms. “So they’re bunnies?”
“Yup,” Ratio said with a soft smile, pride shining on his face.
Aventurine’s grin was unstoppable as he looked at their children, the most beautiful beings he’d ever laid eyes on. Overflowing with pride and joy, he leaned in to kiss Ratio’s forehead. “You did amazing,” he whispered. “You’re a natural. I worried for nothing.”
“You did,” Ratio teased with a laugh.
A sudden thought hit Aventurine. “Names! We never thought of names.”
Ratio chuckled. “I guess my short gestation didn’t give us much time to plan. How about this—I pick one, and you choose the other two?”
Aventurine smiled, nodding as he looked into the tiny, curious faces of their children. He took a deep breath, a sense of completeness settling over him as he held his family close. “Sounds perfect.”
Nestled together, they spent the quiet hours discussing names, cradling their new little ones, and reveling in the overwhelming love that now filled their hearts and home.