Sitting in an overly expensive sofa, a pregnant young man was currently watching over several toddlers play on the floor before him. His hand came up to rest on the mound that was his swollen stomach, his womb full with overdue twins. He sighed and rubbed at the stretched skin, his swollen belly exposed. Honestly, I knew mob families were big but this is getting out of hand… He blushed at the thought.
Hearing the banter between the two of them, I look over and smile before turning my attention back to cooking Tom’s sandwich. Nearly a decade ago, I never would have thought of getting married, much less having children. But now here I am; a loving husband, two beautiful children, and he’s giving me a third… Didn’t think I’d ever be this lucky.
Throwing his head back, he bore down hard, groaning until he was screaming, then he cried out as the head finally popped out of him, fresh fluids splattering down onto the rocks between his legs. “Hahh…ha…” He panted, trying to sit up to see his baby’s head, but his pregnant stomach refused to allow him to see down between his legs it was still so large.
“Uh, Keith, I’m flattered that you wanna tie me up, I think, but don’t you think you could at least tell me what you’re up to? Or this a non-con type thing? Could you, could you at least ask me if I wanna be tied up so this doesn’t feel so non-consensual?” Keith climbed back on top of Lance after he finished tying him up, straddling his hips once more.
“Ohhhh…..” Adam gave a hard push, feeling the egg completly slide out, “That…was easy….” Adam stated however grabed his stomach feeling mutiple eggs going down his birth canal getting ready to come out, “Mores…coming…don’t I get any…break..”
Only a week prior he saw the article in the paper about 20 men found pregnant and having babies. He read and reread the article gazillion times. He found it really hard to believe. He couldn’t be pregnant could he? He’s really not like the men mentioned in the news is he?
This would be one hell of a night. He held his breath as Akatora reached around him and made the hand seals to teleporting them all away, and the other two men made hand seals to follow. With Naruto making the first loud moan he would make that night, they were gone.
Jared was born into his profession. He’d never met his parents. His father had been katil, killed in action, more legend than man. He used to wonder what his father would’ve been like, whether he knew about Jared. It seemed more people knew about his father than he ever did as a kid and it’s taken Jared an entire life to emerge from the long shadow his father had cast.
“I’m sorry…I’m so sorry…I couldn’t protect you from yourself…” Lance cried, muttering out apologies one after the other and just overall feeling like the shittiest person in the world for what he had just done to Keith. He felt his hair being played with and just let Keith do whatever he wanted to try and comfort him.
– When they walk around people just look at them like they are the ideal family- Alfred is charming and handsome, even if older, Arthur is still beautiful, and the kid is a beautiful splitting image of the two of them
Knowing what he needed to do, he gripped his knees and pulled them up, groaning in pain with a new contraction coming on. He bore down and put his chin onto his chest, teeth grinding to keep himself from screaming in pain. It hardly helped, and he yelled out anyway while he struggled to push.
I’m not sad, or mad, I’m stressed. And I know for a fact that can’t be good for the baby(or myself for that matter) but I can’t help it. With tour and interviews, Louis and Eleanor, fans pressing for answers on twitter, management, then this pregnancy on top of all of it is just to much. Far too much.
Zoey Ellis writes dark-edged, speculative romances bursting with passionate, carnal steam. She loves tortured, possessive, alpha heroes and is obsessed with exploring love in its raw form, and how that can manifest in different circumstances and settings.