C/W: somnophilia, dubcon, cock warming.
Taesan's POV
My omega fell asleep in the bath, completely trusting his body with me.
Does he really not know how much he makes me long for him like a fucking glutton?
Slowly, I wipe the water off his body, wrap his body in my own towel, and take him to bed.
"Sleep well" I mutter as I drop him on the bed. Then I take a moment to part the towel and kiss his stomach.
One day he'll be round. He'll be big and full of our pup, then I'll carry him around like my fucking achievement.
But again, I need to prepare everything for him.
I need to make sure the world is safe enough for him, I need to make sure Mountain Atelier becomes a palace and castle for him.
I push my glasses up my nose and return to my worktable.
A new sheet of paper is sitting there. The image of what I want to make flashes in my mind and I pick up my pencil.
With or without my board of directors, I'm going to make male omega and female alphas clothing line.
