Benny sat back on the couch and propped the phone up against his ear, listening as it rang dully. He absently reached beside him for another handful of popcorn and waited for this "Find Hot Local Male Singles Hotline" to connect him with his so called perfect match. He rolled his eyes, unable to believe that he was actually doing this.
"Hello, thank you for calling the Adonis Agency. My name is Stuart. How can I help you find your masculine match today?"
Benny tried not to burst out laughing at the poorly written prompt. "Uh, yeah, hey, Stuart. Name's Benny, and uh, am a first time caller. Uh, what do you have to offer?" Again he rolled his eyes and this time bit down on a groan. He sounded so incredibly lame, and he waited for "Stuart" to laugh at him, call him a loser, and slam the phone down.
"First time for everything," Stuart chirped in reply. "Okay, Benny, let's try and establish a type. Do have preferences on hair, eyes, height, weight, ethnicity? We have a lot of singles in our database and we want to get you the right one."
"Well that's nice of you," Benny muttered quietly, shifting on the couch as he tried to remember what his type was, it had been a little while since he checked out the scene, thus why he felt that a phone call might be easier. Though now he wasn't so sure. "Um, guess I like 'em on the light side. You know, blondes and junk. Guess if it's dyed that'd be okay though. I'm not into Bears, so no big and hairy, all right? And not too short, so if they're like around 5'4" or something like me, that'd be fine... maybe I'm the one that's too short? Oh crap, sorry, I'm rambling, fuck! I've just never done this before, don't even know why I'm doing it right now... just horny I guess... oh shit! Forget I said that! Oh man, I'm such a looser, aren't I?"
Stuart laughed kindly. "Not at all, sir. Lots of men call us for lots of different reasons. I think it's great that you're at least trying to meet someone. We're very legitimate here and we don't judge." Soft clicking could be heard in the background as he typed on the computer. "So you like them fair, average height, smooth complexion, maybe something more slender? Not too skinny, but not too bulky. How about personality? Sporty, artistic, club scene, intellectual, talkative, listener? Don't be shy."
Benny bit at his lips, strongly considering hanging up the phone now, rather than deal with this any more and just continue to sit on the couch, eating popcorn and watching bad late night TV. Yet Stuart put him at ease a little, and so he decided to keep going. "Okay, that sounds pretty good. I guess not too skinny, like not too twinky. Right, personality…" He brushed a hand through his black locks. "I guess... I like sporty, but more into doing sports than just talking about them. And not too jock about it, so you know, could have a brain in there too. And..." he blushed, biting his lips again, "uh, is maybe not too much of a romantic... you know what I mean?" He hoped that Stuart did, he wasn't really looking for a long term commitment here, he just wanted... in and out... in the literal sense...
"Well, we do encourage our members to try having a relationship, but we'll give this a try. Tell me, Benny, how do you feel about fathers? Some of our members are divorced or widowers and are looking to get back in the game. The kids won't come along, obviously, nor do you even have to talk about them. I just need to know for your profile. Sometimes the dad's are looking for quick fixes too. A night away from the kids to just let loose and get those pent up feelings out."
Benny winced at that, wondering if he'd read into the ad differently. "Fathers, eh?" he tossed around the idea a little and squirmed, that might not be too bad. "Guess that wouldn't be too bad. I wouldn't have to call them Daddy, would I?" he laughed softly, "Although..." He snapped down on the rest of that thought, realizing he was about to voice it aloud. "Uh, yeah sure, Dadd-- Father's are fine, just fine. Might be for the best anyway."
Stuart laughed again. "No, no, nothing like that. Well, Benny, it looks like we have the perfect match for you. His name is Joshua, he's 24 with short blonde hair and blue eyes. He played basketball in college while majoring in engineering. He's also a father of two. I can set you up for a date tonight at 7:00. How does that sound?"
Benny mulled this over. The guy sounded like quite a catch, though this father of two at age 24 was a little off putting. He wondered if the guy was just some sort of player; line 'em up, then knock 'em up. But maybe that would be okay, especially if he was just looking for a date or two. "Yeah sure, sounds great. Gives me time to look my best..." He frowned a little, was that even possible now?
"Would you like to meet publicly or domestically? Sometimes the home environment is more comfortable. Would you like his address or I can give him yours."
Now that was certainly a point to consider. It might not be so bad to have him here, but wasn't that how things ended up in axe wielding murders? Then again, that might be just as likely to happen if they went out somewhere, only then there'd be no evidence. Shifting on the couch, still trying to get comfortable, he sighed, and already knew, murderer with a customized and pimped out axe or not, there really was only one recourse. "Here. Have him come to my place."
"All righty, then. Just give me your address and he'll be there at 7:00. I wish you the best of luck, Benny. Thank you for choosing the Adonis Agency and I hope we hear from you again."
Benny gave his address and a word of thanks before hanging up. He glanced at the clock, still time to get himself ready. Hopefully he wouldn't be a complete idiot in front of this guy... but then again, maybe he should have been a little more truthful over the phone too...
Joshua smiled at the quaint ranch style house as the taxi cab pulled up to it. He was a little surprised to be in such a nice neighborhood. "Thank you, and keep the change," he said to the driver as he got out. Joshua had been nervous the whole ride over. He knew the agency hadn't been completely truthful about his fatherhood and hoped this man wouldn't turn him away the second the door was opened. He pulled up on his khakis a bit and made sure the belt was secure. A long sleeve white shirt served as his base layer and then a light blue t-shirt was worn over it. He'd ironed them just a few hours ago. The man also wore a light weight jacket. Joshua walked up to the door and rang the bell. Blue eyes glanced down at his eight month figure. "Here we go," he mumbled to the twins.
Benny swore as the doorbell rang, having jumped practically out of his skin. He was just so nervous, and it felt like butterflies were fluttering up a storm in his belly, along with the little tyke in there kicking up a storm as well. It was just the one kid, he'd been assured, more than once, but on his slender frame his belly looked huge and he was certain the kid was going to be a football player someday... or a sumo wrestler. He tugged down the black tee shirt he'd put on, grumbling as it failed to cover him up all the way and kept riding up to expose his big dome of a belly. A plaid green shirt had been thrown over top of it with the sleeves rolled part way, but he knew there was no hiding, and he hadn't been clothes shopping in ages. "Now just calm down and hope we don't freak this nice man out." So thus, he opened the door wide, wanting to show himself off entirely so that this stranger was no longer given any more misconceptions, and found his eyes growing wide as he saw that he'd been deceived as well. "Well, karma sucks."
Joshua's face immediately fell. "That doesn't seem like a very nice thing to say. I would have much preferred a 'hello.'"
"Oh, uh, right... Uh, hello." Benny felt his cheeks grow warm. "I'm Benny... the rudest little fuck you ever met I guess..." He winced, why did he use the word fuck there? Clearly, nothing was going to happen. "Um, guess you should come in." He stepped aside and took a look over at Joshua, Christ, this guy was bigger than him! That thought was accompanied by a hand to his belly, followed by an effort pull his shirt back down.
Joshua then offered a quaint smile. "Hello, my name is Joshua. And thank you." He stepped into the house and looked around. "This is really nice. I actually have an apartment closer to the city where I work. Sometimes I think about moving to the suburbs." Then he turned to face Benny. "It's nice to meet you," he said holding out his hand.
"Uh, it's actually my sister's place," Benny confessed, feeling a little lousy on that. But well, after his little... accident, it was for the better and he'd moved out here so that she could take care of him, and he could still work at home and not worry about... things. Geez, was he still thinking like this after all this time? Well, made things easier, he supposed. Shaking his head, he offered a small smile to Joshua and shook the other's hand in turn. "Um, well, can I get you something to drink or eat? The fridge is pretty stocked... guess that's kind of obvious."
"Just water is fine for me, thanks. I would love an apple, though, if you have any. Thank you." Joshua moved to sit on the couch, lowering himself carefully. "So, they told me you like sports. Do you play?"
Benny got the water and brought out two apples, one for himself as now that the suggestion was out there, he found himself wanting one as well. He took a seat on the other side of the couch, plopping down heavily. "Um, well I was on a volleyball team before... things changed."
The man smiled. "Volleyball, huh? That's cool. I played on a local basketball team as well. We would have little tournaments between other gyms. I was on the court for as long as I could. Finally, when my fourth month rolled around I had to put away my jersey, but it's hanging in the closet waiting for me. Did you go to school around here?"
"Yeah, they mentioned you were on a team," Benny said, sucking some of the juice from his apple before it could dribble down along his hand. He found his face warm and he squirmed when Joshua mentioned his fourth month coming around, he'd never spoken on this to anyone, except his sister. "Um, yeah. I did Graphic Arts at the college. Graduated earlier this year and started up my own business. School loans and... stuff, had me move in here though. Business is still up and running at least."
"That's good. I'm glad you aren't letting the pregnancy keep you down. I actually design turbines. Our company is working on a big project right now to bring electricity to small towns in India using water. We're really excited about it. A lot of guys at the office have tried to get me to go on paternity leave, but I want to stay at the office as long as I can. The project is just too important."
Benny rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah, trying not to let it get me down." He gave his belly a little pat, then settled his hand back down at his side hurriedly. "Um, how far along are you? You're... pretty big."
"Third trimester, eight months. 34 weeks to be precise. Two big twin boys for me. Actually, twins run in my family. Dad was a twin, two of my cousins are twins, and I think grandpa had a brother and sister who were twins." Joshua rubbed his own belly. "Just carrying on the tradition I guess," he said with a chuckle. "They won't be identical, though."
"Wow, looks like you kept pretty good track of things... and even researched it all up." Benny felt just a little bad for not having done the same type of homework, and tried to squash that little bit of awe inside him at Joshua having such a tradition. "I'm about eight months on too, at least, we think so. Just the one, but he's going to be pretty big too. Um... where's the... do they still call the other person the dad in this situation?" He felt stupid for asking, but he wasn't sure if he was considered a mom or a dad. Joshua had been said to be a father of two, though now he supposed that was an expecting-father... unless he really did have two stowed away somewhere.
Joshua smiled sadly. "Well, their sperm father isn't around anymore, so now I'm just the Dad. I wouldn't have been Mom anyway. We were both going to have a paternal name. Dad and Papa... That sort of thing. Different couples do it different ways. Neither of us were very effeminate, so Mom was kind of weird."
Benny squirmed, looks like he'd hit a bit of a sore spot there, and he kept his gaze away from Joshua. "I... don't tend to give it too much thought. Gives me a headache." He went silent. "So... you're keeping them?"
"Well of course. We were going to be a family. Adam... just met with an untimely end. I still have the means to take care of them, so there's no reason I shouldn't." He turned his head slightly to try and see Benny's face. "Are you having second thoughts about yours?"
"Have been since I found out," Benny confessed, and frowned when the kid chose that moment to give a hearty kick. "There's no uh, sperm father in the picture, and I don't want to be any more of a burden to my sister with a kid adding to the load. I'm considering adoption, but..." he shrugged, "sometimes I try to punch the numbers in and see if it's possible to keep him… uh, it."
Joshua offered a smile. "A little boy, hm? Well... if you do decide on adoption, I know a really nice couple who have been trying for a long time. I work with the husband and his wife is in retail. She's very sweet and he loves kids." He pat Benny on the shoulder. "I think you're great for even giving the baby a chance. Not many guys do, you know?"
Benny kept his gaze turned. "I... I don't know about that... I just think... I couldn't make up my mind in time. Still can't really... but uh, maybe I could get in touch with these folks," he said, looking back to Joshua. "That might help. Knowing he'd be going to a good home and stuff. Better than anything I could provide." He rubbed the back of his head. "Did you... I mean, did you know that you could?"
The blonde laughed. "I didn't have a clue! I thought I was going crazy. One day I was playing basketball and the next it looked like I'd swallowed one." Joshua leaned back, taking the last few bites of his apple. "I was terrified at first. I didn't think there was any way I could have kids. Adam and I went to counseling, though, and we made the decision. I haven't regretted it once."
He smiled as the other laughed, he'd felt the same way; like he'd somehow swallowed a volleyball. "Yeah, I didn't know... I was pretty far along and eating like a pig before I finally decided to go see a doctor about it. I thought maybe I was just under too much stress or something, you know, like stress eating, but nope. Turns out I was eating for two, and the little guy has a big appetite."
Joshua nodded. "I stopped getting on the scale months ago. I dreaded seeing that number just get bigger and bigger. Sure, there are two tiny people in me, but that doesn't make me miss my athletic figure any less." He patted his large belly. "Mine love pizza. I eat it all the time practically. Feels like I'm a college freshman all over again eating nothing but junk food. Only this is a bit more than the freshman fifteen," he said with another laugh.
Benny laughed as well and nodded. Although the morning sickness had been a real bitch to get through, he was finding that he didn't really mind so much being pregnant. Having the kid scared the crap out of him, knowing that once it was outside of his body, he'd have to take care of it on a whole other level. "My guy loves lasagna. Has me clearing off an entire pan of it in one sitting. Feels like I'm in training for some sort of eating contest sometimes."
"Exactly. Oh!" Joshua jumped a little a looked down at his belly. "You two behave now." Blue eyes turned back up to Benny. "I can't take them anywhere with me. You said you have your own business. What exactly do you do?"
Benny laughed, though this time he wished he hadn't. He found it cute the way Joshua talked to his children, scolding them like that. But he saw himself in that action, and again he felt those doubts about giving up the kid. "Um, mostly logos and stuff for other businesses. Sometimes layouts, either for print ads or floor plans. I'm thinking that after the baby's born I could use a few things in my portfolio and submit it to a company or something, maybe get into marketing that way."
"Well, we are actually looking for someone to help advertise this turbine project. We want to get both the image and the message out to the public about what we're doing. If we can get enough money and aid from the public and other companies, we can expand the project to other countries that need this kind of energy. There'd be a lot of money in it for you. We could even get you a contract if you like."
"R-really? Wow, that would be... that would be awesome," Benny said, his eyes wide and he tried not to get his hopes up too much. He blushed and lowered his gaze a little. "Gee, never thought that this date would end up being a networking deal instead..."
"At least we're getting along," Joshua said reassuringly. "How about you tell me about yourself? Do you have a favorite color, band, season, sport team?"
"Yeah, and that's good." Though talking really wasn't what he'd been after. He suppressed a little sigh, looks like later it would be another lonely session in the bedroom. Of course, it wasn't a total loss, and Joshua was turning out to be a nice guy. He tugged down his shirt again and thought about the answers to those questions. "Let's see. Favorite colour is green. Don't have a favorite band really, but I'm into that power metal stuff, you know, that really fast guitar stuff like with Dragonforce and Hammerfall. Season's got to be summer, cause of the beach. And even though I like sports, I don't like watching them on TV, too many stupid commercials cutting into the action. Um, what about you? Same questions and uh, what made you call that Adonis place?"
"I'm actually fond of sepia tones. It's weird. I'm more into bands like the Foo Fighters, Filter, Third Eye Blind... I actually like autumn the best when it starts to cool off and all the leaves change colors. I agree about commercials and junk. I do like watching the Harlem Globe Trotters, though. They put on a good show." Joshua noticed how Benny kept pulling on his shirt and how it just didn't want to stay, which made him smile. So cute. "Oh... desperate, pregnant, and lonely, I suppose."
A little smile came back to Benny's lips then and he nodded. "Yeah, have to say that about sums it up for me too. You ever try one of those lines before? I must have sounded like a total idiot over the phone, just babbling and all. But well, like you say... desperate and stuff. Can't exactly go clubbing with it," he gave his belly a little poke, and blushed as he got a kick back.
Joshua just hummed softly. "You have to know the right places. There's actually one or two clubs for guys like us, but I'm not really into that scene." He reached out boldly with one finger and traced the sliver of exposed flesh on Benny's stomach. "You can't really focus on the person you're with in a crowd like that."
Benny shivered at that touch, knowing that the taut skin was sensitive. No one had touched his belly much, except his sister and doctor. "Uh, yeah, I guess so... but, sometimes you're not really looking to focus on them for too long..." Though these clubs that were for guys like them, he had to wonder... just what did they do? Like, bump bellies or something? Did you still cruise with so many baby bumps in the mix?
"Valid point," he replied. Joshua's expression was a coy one as he moved closer, the couch cushions sinking under their combined weight. "Seems like a small world, doesn't it? The both of us calling the same hotline while being eight months pregnant and actually hooking up. I believe these kinds of odds are a very far stretch." He rubbed dull nails across the other's belly at those last words, making a small joke.
"Y-yeah." Benny wondered about those odds himself. Although being a guy and pregnant was starting to pop up more often, it wasn't exactly like they were the on every street corner. He shivered at how those nails felt and the little joke that seemed to accompany them. He slipped a hand up under Joshua's shirt then, deciding that he might as well return the favour... maybe Joshua liked being touched there too. "Mm, I'd say it was destiny... but that sounds a bit... fruity, doesn't it?"
"Maybe just a bit, but being corny can help lighten the mood." Joshua purred when Benny finally began to touch him. Talking was nice, but touching was better. They both wanted the same thing, really. Joshua, however, still valued civility and verbal communication between humans. "So is it safe for me to assume you've never been intimate while you are pregnant?"
Benny blushed at that. "N-not since I started showing, s-so it's... been a while. Wh-what about you?" He continued to rub at Joshua, silently amazed at the likenesses and differences felt between the pair of them. Joshua was bigger, but his skin was still nice and smooth and warm. Now and again he could feel little movements from within.
Joshua shook his head. "Not since Adam died, but I have been reading. I finally decided I needed to move on. I was done being depressed. Really, I contacted the service to find somebody I could have a good time with." He lifted Benny's shirt part of the way and then did the same with his own. "I read this is supposed to feel really interesting." Joshua pressed his popped bellybutton against Benny's and then they could feel the babies kicking against each other's belly. Joshua laughed softly and blushed.
Benny smiled, glad that Joshua had been so strong, though it must have been hard, loosing the one you love and having twins on the way. "I... I called for the same thing... was why I was so rude before... sorry." He turned with Joshua and pressed back in turn. "Oo-ooh," he was surprised at the sensation, "That's… pretty good..." He then laughed softly, "wonder if they're kicking out Morse-code to one another."
"Don't worry about it. I understand completely." He smiled. "Who knows. Babies are such fascinating creatures." Joshua groaned, almost silently, and started rubbing his belly against the smaller one. He reached up and held Benny's shoulders, massaging them with skilled fingers.
Benny uttered a soft puff of laughter at that, maybe they could communicate with one another, though he wondered what they could say? Maybe compare meals, or what it was like to have to share your already cramped home with another? Benny found a grip with both ones at the front of Joshua's shirt, rubbing back against the larger belly. Wow, who knew this could feel so... erotic? His face felt hot as he found he was getting hard within the confines of his pants.
Joshua shifted so their stomachs were side by side, but still rubbing. He pulled Benny in closer until his lips met with a square jaw. Joshua kissed all long Benny's neck and pulled on the collar a bit to reach the top of his chest. Then he got on his own knees, still holding Benny's shoulders, and assaulted the man's tight skin with teeth, tongue and lips.
Benny felt that all he could do was moan and delightfully accept what was being done to him... and usually that's how it went for him. "Wh-whoa," he gasped, as Joshua's mouth began to move over his belly. It was a little embarrassing how his stomach could become such an erogenous zone, especially if you thought of it as housing for another life.
Blue eyes glanced up for a second. "Do you want me to stop?"
"N-no!" His cheeks grew hot. "It... it feels really good, and... that's surprising is all."
Joshua smiled. "Then you'll love this." His tongue circled Benny's outie a few times before his teeth clenched around it gently, giving a little nibble type squeeze every few seconds.
"Wha?!" Benny's whole body seemed to jolt from the pleasure he'd found in that action. He'd... fondled, his bellybutton a few times when he'd been pleasuring himself, but found that reaching around to it sometimes got tiring. Still, that did not compare with Joshua's actions now. "Dear God, what else did your reading tell you?" he gasped.
"This, for one," he said while drawing back. Then he used his thumb to push the bellybutton in suddenly. Joshua licked his lips at the sight of Benny blushing and squirming. To be honest, he was used to being in that position, but this was still great. "Say..." he panted slightly. "Got any lotion somewhere?"
"Ah!" Benny yelped, that felt strange, but it was also good somehow. He panted also, and licked his lips, his eyes sparkling darkly. "Uh, yeah... definitely. It's in the bedroom. W-wanna head there now?"
"You don't even have to ask." Joshua got up from the couch and helped Benny to his feet. Then he followed the black-haired male down the hall to the bedroom. He took the bottle of lotion offered to him and disappeared from the room. "Just wait here," he'd said before waddling off to the kitchen.
Well now Benny was quite confused. Had Joshua needed to get a snack for some sudden craving? Then why had he taken the lotion... sure it said it was edible, but he wouldn't want to use it as topping. Not quite sure what to do, Benny decided that maybe he should just get undressed, and proceeded to do just that. He caught a familiar sight of himself in the mirror; ripe big belly, and hard cock jutting up against the underside of it. He blushed as he wondered if Joshua looked the same, and climbed up onto the bed, gently stroking his belly as he did so.
"Now that's what I like to see," Joshua's voice growled from the doorway. As he approached the bed he shed both his shirts, revealing the full enormity of his twin housing belly. He sat next to Benny, ushering him onto his back, and proceeded to drizzle the lotion over his expecting dome. It was now that Benny would discover that Joshua had gone off to heat the lotion in the microwave.
The compliment sent a wave of warmth through him, it felt good being complimented after so long. "Ooh..." Benny groaned as that warm lotion dibbled slowly down his belly. "Mmm, I feel like scoop of ice cream getting topped up..." he said, and made a note to keep this in mind for himself later.
"I'm glad you're enjoying it so much." Once he felt like there was enough, Joshua set the bottle aside and began rubbing the lotion around with his hands in very slow, wide, pressured circles. "And this?" he purred.
"Oooh, yeah... I like that... mm, mixing it all up..." Benny groaned and clutched at the sheets. This was really good, and he liked how Joshua's belly would bump against his when the man moved in closer, depending on where his hands moved.
The twins knew something was going on and they were making this known by kicking up a storm. Joshua just hushed them, though, and gave the pink skin a gentle pat. "Daddy's busy," he told them sweetly. One of the man's hands moved down, massaging Benny's underbelly before taking hold of his hot throbbing length, lotion on his hand serving as a lubricant. Then he started to stroke and pump in a torturously slow fashion.
"Oh God! Th-that's too slow... ah!" Benny cried out loudly, more than glad that his sister was staying with her boyfriend overnight. His own child was busy kicking away too, but he did his best to ignore it, though it was cute and again, embarrassing, when Joshua spoke to his own little ones. Looking over at Joshua, he wondered if the other would take him... but, well, if Joshua had been knocked up, then that might well mean he preferred being on the receiving end, like Benny certainly did... could they even do such a thing with their bellies so swollen? Maybe they'd have to change positions... ugh, maybe he should have read things like Joshua had... but he hadn't thought about being with another pregnant guy before!
"Don't want you coming too quickly," he replied. It wasn't long before Joshua let out his own frustrated groan. "I'm horny as fuck, man. We're doing this." He fished a condom from his pants which were then tossed to the floor. "Roll over, Benny. Get up on your knees and bend down on your elbows." With his date in the appropriate position, Joshua positioned himself behind Benny. He sat up straight on his own knees, belly perched on Benny's back, and his erection teasing the other's entrance. "This is how we're doing it, okay?"
There was something almost erotic about this; his belly hanging heavily beneath him, the warm, firm weight of Joshua's own resting upon him. He uttered a loud groan and rubbed himself back against that cock head, rubbing it against his entrance slowly. "Mmm, just give it to me already. I need it sooo bad."
Joshua let out a pleased growl. "You're just what the doctor ordered." He pushed his way in quickly, yet carefully. He groaned at the tight fit, having never experienced it before. As he began to rock in and out, Joshua managed to lean forward just enough to fist Benny's length and stroke him once more. "Awesome..." he groaned.
"Oh yes... yes!" Benny cried, and felt that Joshua really was just what he needed too. Sure he had a couple toys to fool around with, but they honestly didn't compare to having something hot and pulsing inside you, or that anticipation that came with wondering what the person would do next. "Oh God, it feels so good... oh fuck, yes!"
Joshua used his free hand to rub his own belly, getting the hormones really raging. He moaned and growled and panted excitedly. "Nng... nnh...! Ghn! Yeah!" he called out as well. Joshua pushed in deeper, leaning forward even further, and brought the free hand down to rub Benny's belly instead. Only he didn't just rub. He rubbed, stroked, scratched, pushed, poked, everything. Not even that amazing navel was shown any mercy.
Benny called out, again and again, thinking that he would be driven mad with the pleasures he was being given. Why hadn't he done this sooner!? Why hadn't he tried calling up another pregnant dude sooner? Joshua seemed to know exactly where to touch and just how, that would make him nearly go over the edge, but then be reigned back in a fantastic way that was partly frustrating and partly fucking great! "Oh yes... fuck me... oh god, fuck me harder... yes... ooh, feels so good..."
"Anything you want, babe." Joshua thrust in harder, faster, deeper. Burying himself further and further into the body of someone who was practically a stranger. But he was a stranger who was giving Joshua what he wanted, what he needed, and that was reason enough for being here. "Shit. Shit! You don't even know, man! Fuckin' amazing right here! Nng! Ahn! Nnhg! Shit! .... Ahgn!"
Benny loved how he was being rocked into the bed, his belly swaying slightly, but heavily against the sheets and the administrations of Joshua's hand. He arched as best he could, and forced his body back against Joshua's thrusts, accepting and enjoying each one. He was a little disappointed that Joshua had worn a rubber, preferring it au natural, but they were pretty much strangers... and Benny's little preference had gotten him into trouble already. "Uhn, fuck yeah! You're amazing! Going in so deep, ugh, yes! Right there, stud! Oh yes!"
"Uhn! Nnh! T-That's it!" Joshua panted loudly, practically throwing himself into Benny. "That's it! Yes! ...Yeah! Fuck yeah! Fuck yeah!" The blonde cried out wildly as he came, filling the condom, but still providing a hot rushing sensation inside Benny. He brought the one hand up to brace against the man's hip while the other continued to pump vigorously until his date came.
Benny grinned and cried out enthusiastically as Joshua came, and though he was denied that flood of wet, sticky warmth, he did enjoy the brief surge of heat in his snug canal and it allowed him to meet his end not long after Joshua's own. Another cry, and his seed spurted out over Joshua's hand, the bed sheets, and even a couple little dabs upon the underside of Benny's belly. "Oh yeah... that was... incredible..." he sighed, his limbs feeling rather shaky for having supported him for so long.
Joshua hummed in response. He pulled out, tying a knot in the condom and throwing it in the trashcan he found beside the bed. He even grabbed a few tissues to clean his hand. Finally, Joshua collapsed beside Benny, lying on his back with enormous belly sticking up in the air. The blonde was drenched in sweat, breathing heavily. He rubbed his belly slowly, which seemed to be quivering and distending slightly from the twins' movements. "So great..." he managed to say.
Benny lowered himself onto his side, enjoying the position more than being on his back and having that weight pressing down upon him, though he did like the look of it as Joshua did so. "Yeah... pretty fucking amazing..." he sighed, and reached over to gently touch Joshua's trembling belly.
The muscles beneath the man's hand tightened and released with a shudder causing the twins to squirm about. "Just Braxton Hicks contractions," Joshua said through a wince. "They pass eventually." His belly still quivered, taut flesh rippling with life. "It's what I get for being too active. Doctor warned me no to, but he doesn't know how badly I needed this."
"Braxton Hicks contractions?" Benny asked, feeling stupid for doing so, but well... he was pretty behind on things. He continued to rub at the other's belly, hoping that might ease things up a little. His little guy was kicking up a storm, no doubt wondering just what the heck all the commotion had been, more so than usual.
"False labor pains," he said with a faint smile.
Benny's brow furrowed. "You sure it's false? I can call a doctor if you want."
Joshua shook his head. "No, there's no rhythm and the intensity is too irregular. These are false, trust me. I've got six more weeks to go before I have to worry about the real ones." He winced again. "These are just uncomfortable for a while. My belly just quivers and the twins squirm."
Benny was still concerned, not wanting Joshua to be uncomfortable in anyway... especially if it had been because of what they just did. "You going to try giving birth naturally then?"
He held his belly in both hands. "I'm going to try my best."
Benny smiled softly, "I hope it goes well for you." He may not know much, but he'd read statistics in the newspapers now and again about how it was dangerous for men to deliver naturally, which often gave those who were still opposed to the whole thing a cruel upper hand in their arguments.
"Thanks, I know the odds are against me, but the bonding process is supposed to be great." Joshua's belly rippled again and one of the twins pressed with his foot, pushing the popped bellybutton out even further. "Yes, I see you," he said. His whole belly was a wiggling mess. "Oh.... but how are you feeling? Everything still in one piece?"
Benny laughed softly. He hadn't made up his mind on if he was going to go natural or have a cesarean. He figured that although natural was how he would normally want things, it might be harder to give up the baby that way, and would eventually go in to schedule the surgery. "Yeah," he rubbed his own belly now, "he's definitely wondering just what the heck was going on there."
Joshua laughed. "He'll find out when he's older."
"Yeah, he will..." though it might not be through him, and he had to wonder, would his son turn out like him? Able to have babies of his own... so many questions and still not enough answers. "I wish I had known that gay preggo sex could be so amazing."
Joshua laughed a bit harder at this. "It really was." The blonde pushed himself up with a bit of effort and grabbed a pen and paper he noticed sitting on the nightstand. "Look, we both have about a month left with this. I know you aren't looking for a relationship, but pregnant fuck buddies might be kind of fun. So here's my number. You call whenever you feel stupid and horny. Okay?"
Benny laughed. "Oh, I'm sure it's bound to happen again. And hey, if you want to come on over, you know the place." He would then try to lean over, bellies pressing together firmly, as he gave Joshua a light kiss on the lips.
Joshua returned the brief kiss and pulled back with a gentleman's smile. "You're a good guy," he said. After taking a bit more time to rest, Joshua finally got up and got dressed. "Well, Benny, I want to thank you for a great time. Let's keep in touch about the couple, that job for you, and our own private affair here. Sound like a deal?"
Benny laughed, propping his head up with a hand as he watched Joshua. "Sounds like a few deals, but you got it." For a moment, he could forget everything about being pregnant and have his old life back. Promiscuous and carefree... well, like he'd said at the door, Karma sucks.