"You'll get tired of this." Leo thrust
his hips, pushing the head of his cock inside Wyatt. "I mean really,
same thing... day after day... boring I tell you." Leo continued with
his slight pushes, teasing Wyatt.
Every single one of Leo's tiny thrusts forced a combination between a
gasp and a pant to escape Wyatt's lips in response and all with a huge
smile. "The old rule... about too much of a good thing... sooooo does
not apply to this." Wyatt pushed back to force more of the large shaft
to penetrate him.
"No?" Leo thrust harder, driving all of his cock into Wyatt. "What
about...absence makes the heart... grow fonder?" The white lighter
laughed softly, not moving his lower body at all.
"Bull... it's for people who need space... or want to cheat." Wyatt
responded while desperately pushing back towards Leo's cock to feel the
delicious pressure of the large member sliding in and out of him. "I
won't cheat... I want this... and only this... forever this... all 11
thick inches of this."
“Ugh!” Wyatt exclaimed. “You guys just
don’t understand.” He added with a pout. He knew he was whiny and
maybe, just maybe, over-reacting a little bit but at the moment, he
didn’t care. It was his prerogative to whine and over-react because he
was pregnant and huge and about to blow.
“Of course we do. Me most of all.” Chris replied and the saw Leo
signaling for him to stop talking.
Leo knew the best way for Wyatt to feel better, at least for the time
being, was to let him rant and rave and play out how he felt without
anyone arguing back with him about how he SHOULD feel. “Chris, come
help me with something. Wyatt, you lay down on the couch and relax…
we’ll be right back.” He kissed Wyatt’s forehead and led Chris into the
“Did I do something wrong?” Chris asked.
“No, baby, of course not. I just think we should let him vent and get
it out so he feels better. Remember, you two may be in similar shoes
but you’re two different people when it comes to handling things.
Obviously you handle being pregnant with my baby differently than he
“It’s because I’m better.” Chris said and chuckled.
“Chris.” Leo said in a warning tone but then smiled. “I think you were
made for it… I KNOW you were made for it and you’ve always known it and
felt it. I’m not saying he wasn’t made to have my children but he might
not knw it or have known it and felt it all his life like you. Let him
get there and feel it on his own.”
“He should hurry up… he’s getting a little annoying.” Chris said before
he could censor himself. “I don’t mean to be mean but when he realizes
this was meant to be or it wouldn’t have happened, he’ll be a much
happier, less annoying person.”
“So you think he was made to... give me sons too?”
“Of course.” Chris answered. “You made us, didn’t you? You made us for
you… to have your babies…” He leaned in close to his father and started
kissing his neck. “Because I have the most powerful… hunky… sexy…
hottest daddy in the world… with the biggest, hardest cock, and the
strongest sperm… meant to have lots of sons… ‘cause you’re so powerful…
“Chris…” Leo responded with a moan.