Momma To Be, Finally.

"Rh-Rhett's mad a tme..." He sniffled. "H-he wanted to fuck Blaine and I s-said no..."

"And he stopped?" Didnt sound like his brother...

Kyndal nodded.
"I-I... thats cheating..." He whimpered.

"Rhett has never really gotten that..."
He found nothing wrong with it once in a while.

"I... if I wasn't pregnant I'd be fine with a threeway but... I don't want him being able to enjoy sex more with someone else since he can't with me..."

"Kyndal...That man wont like it more, he just has need too...' r=Rhett needed it....
Oh fucking well

"I... I fucking hate being pregnant..." His lip trembled. "I want to let him fuck me... or at least someone I trust not to take him." He sighed. Asher had been his last hope and now even he was taken.

"Baby, why not trust Blaine? Rhett wanted a fuck, he does not like the small kids like that....You had nothing to worry about." Trever stroked his back.

"Still... I don't like him. He was too eager... If I had a friend to do it, I'd let him." He frowned, thinking.

"Kyndal he is horny eleven year old child and he likes new things, He will be eager and Rhett, He has not had sex in forever. He wanted to fuck you but he cant because you have his baby, and he dont give a fuck if he hurts Blaine. It doesnt matter to him as long as he gets off. Now he is going to be pissed at you because according to him...he needed this. He needs his sex and you had a problem so he is going to be pissed at you."

"I'm sory I didn't not want him fucking someone else." He huffed. "And Blaine didn't even ask Barry, I could have saved him a beating." He nodded.

"Kyndal. My brother is pissed at you and he is going to be pissed at you. To him your being unfair. So what, he wanted to fuck Blaine. The boy was not hand picked by him. No, he doesnt want you fucking Quincy but he didnt say anything because you want to, usually he wouldnt care but out of all the people you WANT Quincy, you picked him. Rhett didnt pick Blaine the boy was just there and horny. Rhett couldnt care less.Now your going to be lucky if that man touches you anymore. I raised him from age five, I know how he is."

Kyndal shook his head.
"But Rhett would be there too, I wanted a foursome. He offered a threesome but he can't be rough with me so I was not about to sit there and watch him ignore me for Blaine. I would never ask to fuck Quincy one on one." He folded his arms, frowning deeply.

"Rhett would not ignore you for him....Kyndal damnit..." His brother was so hardheaded.

"I fucking hate this. He's so upset cause he has "needs." Well I could help with those needs if his dumbass had not gone and knocked me up."

Trever shook his head.
"Then stop bitching and get rid of the kid or suck it up Kyndal." Trever was never able to whine and neither was Rhett, they didnt do it. If Kyndal was that tired of it he could let the kid go.

Kyndal said nothing more, glaring at nothing in particular. He was fucking considering it.
If he wasn't so emotional, he'd never in a million years think of gettng rid of the child.

Trever leaned back, hugging the boy close and listening to his childrens breathing.

And he could not even leave the house to get away from this.
He kissed Trever's cheek and sighed softly.

"Kyndal stop being so emotional babe, you know Rhett ..." Trever would talk the man into forgiving him.

"I can't fucking help it." He grumbled, goign through the contacts in his phone.

An hour later Rhett stepped into the room, his eyes scanning the couch.
"Kyndal, come get en bed." Rhett moved lifting the boy in one arm.

Kyndal frowned lightly, but buried his head in Rhett's neck and let himself be carried to bed.

The man laid down, Kyndal pressed close to his chest as he tried to get back to sleep.

"Sorry..." Kyndal murmured softly into his chest.