Killian’s ears turned pink. “Fuck. That was so good.”
“I couldn’t tell,” Crush said dryly.
Killian elbowed him.
“Oof!”
Crush grinned though, pulling Killian snug against his chest. For a long while, they just breathed together. Then Crush scooped Killian off the table and sat back down, rearranging their clothes as best as he could.
“What was that about, bunny? I thought your heat was over; I came inside youtwice.Pretty sure you conceived a pup then. Why did you go into heat again?”
When Killian didn’t reply, Crush pressed a little further.
“Does this have anything to do with your mythical heat thing?”
12
WHAT’S A MYTHICAL HEAT?
Killian jerked at those words.“That’s... not possible.”
“Why not? It’s a thing, right?”
“It’s...” Killian sighed. “You know those fairytales that your parents or grandparents told you when you were little? The ones that are clearly unreal, but they get passed down through the generations anyway? That’s what a mythical heat is.”
Crush nuzzled his throat. “Let’s say it’s just a story. Whatisa mythical heat?”
“Okay, so... You know that rabbit omegas go into heat once every four months, right? Heat fertility is sky-high; all it takes is a single load of alpha cum to end the heat.”
“One load on your skin?” Crush grinned.
Killian rolled his eyes. “No! One load inside the hole.Notthe mouth-hole,” he added before Crush could suggest it. “Anyway, rabbit omegas will conceive a litter with alpha rabbit cum, or if they mate with a non-rabbit alpha, they’ll conceive a single baby instead. Either way, conception is guaranteed.
“A mythical heat is a heat that doesn’t end. Even after conception. Supposedly it happens when an alpha/omega pair matches each other really well. Soulmates, or fated fuckmates, or something. The romantics call it soulmates, the pragmatics call it a 100% match in body chemistry and kinks. When a pair like that gets together, the omega’s heat goes on for days. There’s a related story where a rabbit omega supposedly conceived 48 babies during a mythical heat.” Killian shuddered. “That’s fucking scary, if you ask me. I hope it’s fake. No one knows for sure.”
Crush was quiet for a while after that. “Huh.” He peeked over Killian’s shoulder at his belly, cupping it with his large hand.
“Maybe my second heat was an anomaly,” Killian said uncertainly. “Or maybe I didn’t conceive the first time around.”
“It doesn’t matter,” Crush said firmly. “We know there’s at least one baby coming out of this. We’ll roll with it.”
“You don’t mind spending extra money on a second child? ‘Cause I think two babies might get expensive.”
Crush kissed his throat again. “Sweetheart. You’ll be giving me pups. A family. Why would I be mad about that?”
Relief washed through Killian, more than he expected. “O-okay. That’s good to know.”
Crush was quiet, his head resting against Killian’s. “Full disclosure: I think I went into rut this time around. I didn’t want to stop until I had knotted you full of cum.”
Killian’s body squeezed around Crush’s knot. “Y-yeah. It felt like you were an animal pinning me down. A predator.”
Crush rumbled. “You liked that?”
Suddenly embarrassed, Killian ducked his head. “Is it bad if I say yes?”
“Bunny. You like the part of me thatI can barely control.Were you afraid at all? Because you should be.”
“No,” Killian admitted. “I just raised my ass higher.”
