Undesired

Chris hugged his son from behind.
"Night baby. Both of my babies... hell, all three of my babies." Chris chuckled as he stared at his stomach.

Dustin wore a goofy grin as his hand gently stroked Chris's flat belly. Dewayne pressed back against his mom.
Chris might have died without a family but he sure as hell had one now.

Chris dosed off with a goofy smile to match Dustin's. This was still a bit weird for him. He wasn't too sure of being the mother but he loved Dustin. And Dewayne and he would not do anything to screw that up. If he had to be the mother than he would.

Dustin woke up first, which was weird for him. he hand was still stroking his lovers stomach as he watched Chris and Dewayne sleep.

Chris woke up a bit later, shocked to see Dustin already awake. He placed a hand on top of Dustin's which was rubbing his stomach.
He had never seen Dustin just so... happy. It wasn't like he was angry all the time or depressed. He was just never so genuinely giddy like this.

"Sleep well baby?" Dustin kissed his should as his eyes focused on Chris's belly.

The corners of Chris's mouth turned up in a small smile as he nodded.
"Very well baby." He paused, thinking. "Baby, not right now, but sometime, you think you could take me to see Mike?"

"Sure baby, I can take you whenever you want me too." Dustin sighed down at him before kissing his ear. He knew Chris was not fond of being the mom.....

"Mmkay, I'm not calling Mike a whore or anything. But if anyone can tell me what its like being pregnant it's Mike." He smiled softly.

"Well he is not a whore....He has been faithful to and and too Alex. But he was raped. Not like he sleeps around. He had only really been with two men in his life. Other times he was raped." Dustin shrugged and ruffled Dewayne's hair.

Chris nodded.
"I know. He's faithful and I like that." He snuggled closer to Dustin.

"And I like you." Dustin grinned cheekily. He really was giddy as hell. He couldnt see to wipe the smile off his face.

"Oh really? Well I LOVE you."Chris chuckled, as he leaned back against Dustin.

"I love you more..."
He glanced at the dresser that held the dimond ring he was planning on proposing with.

"No way." Chris smiled softly as he looked down at his stomach. He played with his defined hip dents frowning as he knew they'd be gone soon enough.

"Chris....don't worry about it sweetheart." Dustin let his hand rest on the defined hips.
"You will gain weight btu you wont loo fat...you'll look precious and after you have the baby you'll lose the weight. Mike had had like what? Eight, seven kids and his stomach is still flat and and nicely toned...yours will be too." He cooed gently.

"Whatever you say." He sighed. "I was chubby as a kid." He pouted, sticking out his tongue. "I don't wanna be fat againnn."

"You wont be fat...When Mike was pregnant he wasn't fat really, his stomach just swelled up. Mike was always this skinny little thing. Funny ass to fuck with about it." Dustin kissed him softly. "I would love too see my baby as a chuby child."

"No you would not. And I swear if Alex pulls out that pic I'll die." He chuckled.

"Good thing we are going to their house." Dustin nuzzled his cheek.
"I for pictures of Mike somewhere, him and his scrawny little ass."

"Well as long as Alex keeps that picture to himself I want to go over. Cause if I remember correctly, Mike promised me some pictures of you." He grinned

Dustin smirked.
"So, I was still fucking sexy." He winked at his lover.

"I bet you were." He smirked. "I swear you are the sexiest man I've ever seen. And you know that's true." he chuckled.

"Hell yes I do." Dustin nodded proudly.
Dewayne grumbled. "You both are gross old men now hush."
Dustin smirked.
"Kick his ass off our bed please Chris."

Chris chuckled and lightly kicked Dewayne in the ass.
"But Dustin is MY gross old man." He grinned.