Harsh (Hyunin)

♡ vingt-cinq ♡

After the first little move from the babies, it was like they hadn't stopped moving. They kicked, they squirmed, they hiccupped, and Jeongin loved it. He loved it even more because it made Hyunjin touch his tummy more frequently, and Hyunjin seemed to enjoy the babies' movement as well. By twenty weeks, it looked like Jeongin had stuffed a half inflated balloon into his shirt. It was more than noticeable, there was no mistaking it.

Jeongin was very pregnant. It only gave him more of a reason to always have his hands cradling his belly. With a bigger belly, it only brought Jeongin more back and feet aches. However, his hormones also had him writhing for it the second he saw Hyunjin even half naked. Sex had become a bit more difficult with Jeongin being unable to lay flat on his back. Spooning worked best for them, but even when Jeongin wanted it, it was hard for Hyunjin to spank the boy since he couldn't exactly bend him over something. They instead used the method of Jeongin kneeling in front of the headboard so he could use it for support. They only would bond one of Jeongin's hands in case he needed the other to hold himself on his side as Hyunjin fucked him from behind.

They'd tried fucking with Jeongin on his hands and knees, but a sudden arm cramp had almost made Jeongin collapse forward, efficiently scaring both of them away from the position until Jeongin no longer had unborn children inside him. And then occasionally, if Jeongin was horny and Hyunjin was too busy to accommodate, Hyunjin would have Jeongin sit in a chair next to his desk with a vibrator pressed straight up against his prostate, making him cum until he couldn't anymore. Hyunjin did end up having to skype in for the rest of the meetings a few days after he had returned home, but Jeongin sat contentedly on his office couch and read. Several days after Jeongin had reached twenty weeks, he asked to see his father again. His father and he had thankfully been in touch more recently, and Jeongin made sure to show him pictures of sonograms and his growing belly from time to time, but he still wanted to see his father in person. He was climbing from the shower after he and Hyunjin had gotten a bit messy after a quick fuck before bed, and Hyunjin was standing at the sink shaving.

Jeongin completely dropped his towel so he could look at his tummy in the mirror, "The last time I saw my dad I was only six weeks along..." "Mhmm," Hyunjin hummed absent mindedly. Jeongin figured he wasn't quite getting the hint. "I wonder what he would think of my tummy now," Jeongin continued. "Haven't you been sending him pictures?" Hyunjin asked, splashing his face and dabbing it with a towel. "Well... yes, but..." Jeongin blushed. "Can we maybe visit him? Please?" Hyunjin turned to Jeongin with a smile, "All you had to do was ask. Yes, we can visit him." The sub moved, carefully so he wouldn't slip on the tile floor, to hug his Dom happily, "Thank you!" and upon a slight flutter on his left side he grinned wider. "One of the Fuzzies thanks you, too." Hyunjin was quiet, much like he always was when he was clearly thinking about the babies, but he did settle his hand over Jeongin's stomach.

He kissed Jeongin and offered the younger boy a hand to help him out of the wet bathroom, but he headed for his own closet instead of going with Jeongin to the sub's closet. "We can call your father tomorrow and plan a good time to meet," Hyunjin called, but Jeongin grabbed the comforter from where it had been kicked to the floor in their previous escapade and wrapped it around himself instead of dressing as he shyly slipped into Hyunjin's closet as well. "Sir..." Jeongin began. "Other than my mother and father, will the Fuzzies have any other grandparents?" Hyunjin often spoke of his father, about being taught how to be a Dom and how to handle a sub, but he'd never met Hyunjin's parents. Granted, they hadn't even known each other for a year, but Jeongin hadn't even seen a picture of Hyunjin's parents. The Dom froze, and he didn't turn to face Jeongin as he shook his head.

"No. Your parents will be the only grandparents," Hyunjin replied curtly. And Jeongin figured he shouldn't pry, but this was Hyunjin, and Hyunjin always told Jeongin to speak out to him unless he informed Jeongin otherwise, "What- your parents, sir, where are they?" "Not alive," Hyunjin said simply, tugging on a loose t-shirt and turning to look at Jeongin. "You should get dressed before you catch a cold, pet." Jeongin did as he was told, and Hyunjin was already in bed by the time he had slipped on boxers, because he didn't like anything too tight around his waist, and a jumper of Hyunjin's. The Dom had lifted up the blankets for Jeongin to slide in bed and positioned the body pillow that Jeongin used as a leg support to keep the babies off of his bladder. Jeongin crawled beneath the blankets, situating himself carefully, and Hyunjin gently nuzzled up to him from behind. Another thing that had changed because of Jeongin's belly growth was their sleeping positions.