Jeff’s hands instantly went to Nick’s thighs and squeezed them when he applied more pressures. Back then it was all a learning game. Nick would do something he liked and Jeff would ask for more, he would do something that didn’t feel good and Jeff would bite back a groan. It made this things last longer, but now Nick knew exactly what to do to get Jeff to lose it and he doubted he’d be able to hold on much longer. Especially with how his husband to be was talking. It just sounded so dirty and fuck he wanted those fantasies to be real. “Oh god Nicky. I would have done that with you. Hide in the supply closet during free sport. We could have had all types of fun in there. Wouldn’t have to worry about your parents walking in ether.” His breath hitched when he felt Nick’s hardness against his ass. “Nicky you’re so hard.” He sucked on the skin once more before pulling away. “Remember us humping in your room. Back when I was scared to take you in and the curve of my ass was enough to get you off? I use to think about those times when I was jerking off.”
"You’d like that, wouldn’t you?" Nick murmured. "You’d like my hand stroking you as students walked past us in the halls, unknowing what we were up to right behind that door, wouldn’t you?" He said, kissing at the side of Jeff’s neck. "Just think of how easy it would be for someone to walk into that supply closet to get a broom and see us there." He said. "It’s all your fault. You make make me this hard. Always have, always will." Nick said, his breath hitching when Jeff sucked on his skin again. "Oh, God. I did so much laundry then." Nick groaned. "My sheets had never been so clean before, though. I bet I could still get off like that, just by rubbing against your ass and watching you fall apart under my touch." He said, thrusting against Jeff so his cock rubbed against Jeff.
Oh my god. No. I’m not sleeping on a mat.
Oh, c’mon, Jeff! It wouldn’t be that bad! It would go under the sheets and you’d never even know it’s there!
You know, Santa’s watching. If you’re not good, he won’t come fill up your stocking with gooies! :P
On Thursday when Blaine was coming home Blaine got attacked on a street by a garage and unfortunately by the time anyone found him he was in a bad shape. He’s in a hospital and they keep him unconscious to spare him the pain.
The other thing is that… I lost the baby. I miscarried less than an hour after finding out about the accident. The doctor told me the stress was too much and before they even managed to get me to the hospital the baby wan’t with us anymore.
Oh, Kurt… I’m so sorry to hear! I hope Blaine heals up fast and that both of your hearts heal as quickly as possible over the loss.
Jeff nodded and fulled him towards the remnants. Honestly he only needed about half a yard and Shawny would have more then enough toys. Unless he was one of those aggressive players that tore toys up. Then theyd have a problem. “What do we have here.” He picked through the cart, checking the prices and seeing which ones were the cheapest. After a few minutes he settled on two rolled up pieces. One was 1/4 a yard of fluffy fleece for $3 and the other was 1/2 a yard of cotton with little fish on it for $2.50. That would keep him entertained for a while. “Now we just need some stuffing, ribbon and fleece for the babies.”
Nick smiled at Jeff as he looked through the remnants, holding the kitten close, glad that he had settled nicely in his coat. “I think those will be perfect! I’m sure Shawny will love them!” He said, smiling down at the kitten who was licking at his finger. He started walking over to the area that had some cute fabrics for babies. “Did you have any specific patterns in mind?” He asked. “There’s so many different fabrics to chose from.” He said, eying all the fabrics, even in the strictly gender neutral colors, there were still lots of choices. He was glad that Jeff was the one to decide, since he didn’t think he would be able to narrow it down.
Jeff turned his head and started sucking a nice sized hicky on the side of Nick’s neck. Sure if they were just starting to date he wouldn’t have done this but this was one exception he was making. “Oh god. Just like that Nicky.” He hissed and started moving his hips up to meet Nick’s hand. “What do you think about? Me in my gym shorts or doing naughty things to you. I want to know.”
Nick groaned softly when he felt Jeff’s lips against his neck. “Jeff… be careful. If my parents see that, they’ll know what we were doing.” He said, pretending to care that Jeff might leave a mark, but in reality, he wanted Jeff to leave a mark to remember this moment by. “You feel so good in my hand, baby, so thick and firm.” He murmured, changing up the tightness of his hand a bit and stroking Jeff in a way he had come to know Jeff loved. “Oh, God, everything about you, Jeffers, you in your tight little gym shorts as you do your warm up stretches, sneaking off during gym and finding a place to remove those gym shorts and find out if they left anything to the imagination at all.” Nick whispered. “Which they didn’t. As soon as those shorts were off of you, you would be as perfect as I could ever have imagined. God, I would imagine that my hand was on your cock, and it was your hand stroking me.” He groaned, shifting a bit behind Jeff because of how hard he had really gotten at that moment. Of course his fantasies back when they had started dating had been much more tame, and usually involved them in their dorm room or some place much more private than the locker room, but Jeff’s suggestion of the gym shorts just couldn’t get his mind away from that thought.
Hopefully we wont have any bed wetting problems.
Yeah, hopefully we won’t. We can get one of those mats that goes on the bed just in case if it would make you feel more comfortable, though.
But won’t that be exciting? Having it all but not being able to touch it with your hands. Maybe I’ll blindfold you.
Nicky. We’re going to find out a lot about my bladder and other parts of my body in these next few months, whether we want to or not.
Very true! I wouldn’t change it for the world, either!
Mean? Mean for getting you off without you having to lift a single finger?
Mean for not letting me touch!
Jeff nodded at the idea of taggies. They were cute little projects he could do and honestly they were really hard. Just two pieces of fabrics and then some ribbon. It’d be easy enough and a lot cheaper if he made them rather then bought them. “Yeah, I think I can do that. Let’s get two gender neutral patterns and I’ll make one for each baby.” He handed the little kitten over but not before kissing it’s tiny head. “I think he’s getting hungry so just let him suckle on your finger a little, it helps him and honestly it looks really cute.” Jeff got out of the car and went around to make sure Nick could get out with the kitty in his jacket.
"Yeah, I think that sounds like a good idea! I’m sure the babies will love them, and it’ll give you something to keep you busy. You can probably use any of the left over ribbon to make some more cat toys!" He said. "I’m sure Shawny would love playing with ribbons!" He said, and secured the kitten in his coat, and let him suckle on his fingers without it looking suspiciously like he had a cat in his coat. He carefully climbed out of the car and walked into the store. "We should probably check out the discounted remnants first. We might be able to get some nice deals, and it’s not like we’ll need a whole lot of fabric to make some little cat toys." Nick said, and started walking towards the carts of remnants.
Oh! Even better, I’ll strip you naked and then I can dance on your love stick without you even touching me. It’s going to be a fun night!
Fun for who? That doesn’t sound fun! That sounds mean!
I don’t know. I’ve never been around preggo people before.
Well, I certainly don’t want to find out like this!
Jeff curled his fingers in Nick’s hair, wishing he could wiggle more in the small tub. “F-fuck Nicky.” They hadn’t played like this before and it was really getting Jeff turned on. Back then it was about secrecy and trying to get off while Nick’s parents were downstairs. Now it was about play and pretend and shit when did playing scenes turn into a kink of his. “I don’t know if I can be quiet. Your hand just.” he groaned and pulled at Nick’s hair. “T-twist your wrist Nicky.” His voice was only a whisper now, playing along with having Nick’s parents around.
Nick gripped Jeff’s cock a little firmer, stroking him faster. “You’re going to have to try your best. I don’t want our fun to get cut short if someone hears us and comes knocking on the door.” Nick said, and wrapped his free arm around Jeff’s chest, pulling him close to his body. “Like this…?” Nick asked, and slightly twisted his wrist. “This is all so new to me.” He murmured. “So different from when I’m alone in my bedroom thinking of you.” He said. He loved that they could really take their time with each other without worrying that someone would find out what they were doing or overhear them, but it was fun to be able to pretend that they were newly dating again and just starring to experiment with each other in his parent’s house.
Jeff hummed happily, following Nick without looking up much. The way his little kitten was sucking on his finger was the cutest thing out there and made him yearn for his babies to be here already. Sometimes he wished his body could actually produce milk so he could literally feed his twins but that was asking too much of his body. The fact that he could hold two little babies was enough for him. “No it’s okay. You can hold him when we go in. Let you feel how I feel with our two little ones inside me.” He pulled himself up into the car and pulled the tiny kitten from his jacket. “Thanks for doing all this Nicky, I really appreciate it.”
Nick drove down the street a bit towards the fabric store. “Well, I certainly don’t want the cat getting loose in the store, either, so it’s probably a better idea if I can keep hold of him with two hands while you pick out what you need.” Nick suggested. “Maybe you’ll be able to find some nice fabric on sale that you can make some taggies for the babies. I think they’ll be good to have, and it’ll give you something else to keep you busy during the day.” He said. He tuned to Jeff and smiled at him. “You’re welcome, Jeff. It’s the least I can do.” He said as they pulled into the parking lot. “Why don’t you give me the furry one and I’ll get him situated in my coat before we head in?” He said.