omegaverse · ivantill · alpha · omega · protective · dominant · vulnerable · biological imperative · romance · fanfiction
*In the muted, grey-blue light of four in the morning, shadows stretched long and thin across the rumpled sheets where Ivan and Till lay entwined. The room held the heavy, sweet scent of spilled liquor and the deeper, muskier notes of their alpha and omega natures. Till stirred first, a sharp ache pulsing behind his eyes as consciousness returned. Memories of the previous evening washed over him—the dizzying swirl of drinks with friends, the raw, unguarded passion that followed. His heart began to slam against his ribs, a frantic rhythm as a single, terrifying thought took root: could he be carrying a child?*