Chapter 8

“Justin, come on get up.” Brian sat down beside his husband to try and rouse the blond from his sleep, but quickly got up again when he felt the wet spot he was sitting in. “Ahh!” He shrieked and jumped off of the bed as fast as he could.

Hearing Brian scream, Justin jumped in his sleep and awoke immediately. “What, what?” Justin’s voice was groggy as he turned his head and saw Brian staring down at him smirking.

That’s when Justin knew what was happening. He’d wet the bed, yet again. The twins were just too much pressure on his bladder while he was relaxed and unawares at night time. “Shit, Shit, Shit!” Justin flushed with embarrassment. “Could.. Could you leave me alone for a moment Brian.” Justin asked pulling the wet comforter up to his neck.

“Uh, sure. But, don’t you think you might want some help Jus?” Brian asked sweetly. 

But it was ‘all too sweet’ for Justin. He was tired of being a big fat whale. He was tired of pissing himself each night and having to wear pads during the day, ‘just in case’. He wanted the babies out! And now! “I don’t want your help will you please leave me alone!” Of course, this was entirely untrue. Justin would need Brian’s help in peeling off his soaked sweat pants, seeing as he could barely pull them off when they weren’t suctioned to him.

Brian frowned. He was really getting tired of Justin’s tantrums. The last month Brian felt like he was on a roller coaster with his husband. There seemed to always be something for his blond to bitch and complain about and it seemed like he always took it out on him. As if Brian wasn’t waking up every morning puking his guts out, he didn’t need the extra bullshit Justin had been throwing at him. But then, there were times when it seemed like Justin was on a euphoric drug and there was no one better in the world than Brian.

Brian took a deep breath and thought back to a night last week…

FLASHBACK

Justin lay naked on his side in their large soft bed reading a magazine. It seemed the only way Justin could be comfortable with any temperature was when he was naked. Brian really didn’t mind that. He certainly understood it too. His internal body temperature seemed to also have a mind of its’ own, so he and Justin would walk around their home naked, as often as possible.

Tonight was no different. Brian crawled his way into their bed. Lying on his back beside his lover he put one hand on his stomach and started to rub icicles upon the slightly stretched skin. His stomach was still only a small pooch. 

At 3 months along Brian has still not gained very much weight so at their appointment that day Dr. Kline ordered Brian to take a break from work for the duration of his pregnancy, as well as Justin’s.

Justin loved this idea, while Brian was reluctant to hand over his company, but could not wait to be alone with his Justin somewhere that wasn’t so hot. It was nearly Christmas and he wanted to go some where that would look the way Christmas was supposed.

“I want to go to New York.” Brian said staring at their bedroom ceiling.

Justin sat his magazine down on the night table and rolled onto his back. “New York?” He asked. Brian silently nodded beside him.

There was a picture of beauty from above. Laying shoulder to shoulder their hands circled their round abdomens. Nothing could have been more beautiful. 

“Yeah, I changed my mind, I don’t want to go to Hawaii for a vacation. I want to go some where that’s cold and where we can light a fire in a fireplace, snuggle in flannel pajamas and make love on a bare skin rug near a Christmas tree while snow falls outside around us.” Brian spoke wistfully.

Justin laughed. “That’s a really big change from fun in the sun Brian, but it definitely sounds better. What about visiting our Pittsburgh family.” Justin asked.

Brian laughed and turned onto his side to face Justin. “I am supposed to relax and we are supposed to be on vacation. Do you think either of those things could happen in the Pitt’s Blondie?” Brian stared down at his lover and started to lay gentle kisses along the soft pale jaw.

Justin giggled when he felt Brian cock against his thigh leaking. “So we will leave for the Taylor family home in New York, first thing next week Brian.” Justin said trying to keep his mind on the conversation as Brian moved lower and started to press feather light kisses, and there had to be a hundred, because by the time Brian moved to his leaking erection he had covered his entire belly with sloppy kisses.

Brian let Justin’s cock slip from his mouth. “I’ll call Jo Anne tomorrow morning and see if she can have someone go into the house to clean and stock it before we get there.”

“Uhh, fuck!” Justin wiggled on the bed. “Stop talking and fuck me already Brian!” Justin screamed out and turned onto his side once more.

Brian gave a wicked laugh and then crawled up behind his lover. The small bulge of his belly pressed up against the small of Justin’s back. This had been the only position they were able to get into comfortably since Justin had returned.

“Lift your leg baby.” Brian whispered into Justin’s ear.
Justin felt his cock harden even more when his husband’s breath sailed over his ear. He lifted his right leg slightly and then Brian’s right tucked itself in between his legs and his knee brushed softly against his balls. “Oh, god Brian.”

The brunette buried his face in the blonde locks belonging to his partner and took a deep breath. The sweet scent was so pungent he felt as though it had seeped into his veins, and began to pulse within his blood. “You ready baby.” His left arm cradled Justin’s head as his right hugged his lover’s body to him. 

Justin nodded his head and then took Brian’s free hand into his mouth and began to suck on two of the digits as though they were his husbands’ dick. “Mmm.” He moaned around them loudly, causing Brian’s cock to harden and try to instinctively burry it’s way into Justin’s hole.

“Justin.” Brian breathed out when he felt his penis’ tip touch the blonde’s quivering pucker.

It was now Justin’s turn to let out a wicked laugh as he released Brian’s hand allowing the older man to reach between them and quickly open him up. Justin stroked himself and moaned Brian’s name the entire time.

When Justin started to beg Brian used his precum as lubricant and gently pushed inside the tight opening. “Oh, baby, baby, baby.” He rambled as Justin clamped around him.

“You feel so big Brian. So full.” Justin gasped out.

“I love being inside you Justin. I missed this so much.” Brian said pulling out and then thrusting powerfully back inside.

“Oh, Brian. Please harder.” Justin moaned. He reached his hand up and linked their left hands together and then their right ones joined around his cum seeping dick.

Brian quickened his thrusts, but he still had to be careful. He had to be conscious about how hard his stomach hit Justin’s backside. This led to a long night of making love. It took them nearly two hours to reach orgasm and when the couple did they shook violently and clung together in a mass of beauty.

“I love you Justin.” Brian whispered looking at his sleeping angel as he gathered their comforter and pulled it up and around them.

PRESENT

Brian looked at Justin. His face was toiled in anger and his perfect blond locks stuck out in every direction. ‘My angel.’ He thought to himself and laughed aloud.

“You think this is funny!” Justin yelled as Brian stripped him of his sweat pants. “I hope my baby sits right on your bladder while you are in some business meeting and makes you piss your pants.” Justin stomped off to the bathroom. Brian half expected that door to be slammed and when it wasn’t he was surprised.

He gathered the soiled linens and put them in a hamper for their cleaning lady before taking off his own sweats and sauntering into the bathroom.

Brian looked at Justin soaping his creamy skin through the steamy glass shower panels. His cock jumped but then he felt the strangest sensation in his belly. He had thought he had felt it before but he didn’t know what it was. 

He would ask Justin. He excitedly got into the shower with his husband holding onto his stomach carefully. 

Justin wanted to be mad at Brian but the happy content look on his lover’s face made his demeanor shift and he gave a small smile. 

Brian leaned in and kissed the boy’s lips lightly. “You’re so beautiful.” He told Justin looking into the eyes he hoped his children would have; not just the color but the look of wonder and innocence as well. Though, for a man who was going to become a father of three all in one year, it may not seem that he was innocent at all. But to Brian he always would be.

Justin blushed and looked down. “With the stretch marks the babies have given me?” He laughed. “I don’t think beautiful is the word.”

Brian shook his head. “No, beautiful is definitely the word my miracle.” Another small kiss to Justin’s lips had the blond almost believing. 

Brian ran the soap across the large belly. “They, they look like fireworks. It’s the babies’ first masterpiece.” 

Justin smiled brightly at Brian and received a rival smile in return. “Thank you Brian.” Justin whispered before hugging Brian close to him. 

“For what Miracle?” Brian whispered above the sound of the shower.

“For helping me to create the most cherished masterpieces I could have ever imagined.” Justin kissed Brian’s chest and let his lips linger on top of the beating heart and then he slowly made his way down on his knees where he was eye level with Brian’s pooch where unbeknownst to him his lover felt the small tingle inside once again. Affirming the life.

Brian tried to hold back his tears. He watched as Justin gingerly hugged his belly to his face. Brian looked down through his watery eyes, seeing the truly beautiful art that did not imitate, but was, his life.