I’m Gonna Be A Fucking Father
“We could tell everyone we adopted.” Monty told Julian as they waited in the waiting room of the clinic. Their hands locked together as the news played on the TV.
“And we’ll just explain how he looks just like us because we got lucky.” Julian countered.
“How do you know it’s a ‘he’?” Monty asked, stomach fluttering. “I thought this was the first sonogram where we could see all that.” He said.
“It is,” Julian rubbed a hand over his stomach. He was beginning to show. Sort of. His chubby stomach bought him a few more weeks of inconspicuousness. After that most people would just assume he gained weight. But Monty, Riley and the small number of people who knew the truth could tell. His chest and ass had gotten rounder and wider. “I’m using logic. Think about it. We’re two men providing our genetics. You get your X chromosome from your mother. So, if all we have is the Y to pass on then he’ll most likely be a boy. With…YY chromosomes.” Julian cocked his head with a curious thought.
“I hope that means he’ll come out normal.” Monty said out loud.
“Dr. Holt assured me he will.” Julian explained a few more of the science things he’d picked up from his bi-weekly check ins. The baby would come out healthy and normal as Julian’s body had adapted to produce offspring.
“Julian, Dr. Holt’s ready.” Nurse Castillo says, appearing at the door.
Julian and Monty both stand and follow her into the back.
“It’s nice to meet you Mr. Sinclair.” She says to Monty.
“Nice to be here.” He smiles at her.
Julian and Monty are led to a room with the exam table and the sonogram equipment next to it. Nurse Castillo hands Julian the proper garments and exits for privacy as he begins to undress.
Monty looks at Julian as he disrobes. He looks at his enlarged nipples and plumper, firmer ass. His glowing skin and finally his stomach. It was tight and round. Filled with his – their – growing child. Monty had to take a breath to calm himself. It had grown more normal. Waking up with Julian in his bed or him in Julian’s. The morning sickness, higher sex drive.
Monty was falling in love. Even further than he had the moment he met Julian.
He hadn’t told Julian yet, or anyone for that matter, but Monty fell in love with Julian at first sight. Like in a movie, or a story. He saw Julian and his heart felt like it beat for the first time.
“Everyone decent?” Dr. Holt asked, peeping in with his eyes closed.
“Yeah, all good here.” Julian said as Monty helped him crawl onto the exam table, placing his feet in the stirrups.
“Mr. Sinclair, I presume?” He asked.
“Monty.” Monty reached out and shook the doctors hand as they exchanged pleasantries.
“So, how is everything?” Holt asked as he prepared, putting on gloves and smiling at the couple.
“So far so good, taking those supplements you gave me. Morning sickness sucks and the smell of taco meat makes me wanna barf.” Julian rubbed his stomach, feeling for his child.
“Which sucks because it’s his favorite and the only thing I’m really good at making.” Monty laughs.
“That’ll fade I promise.” Holt assures as he turns the machine on and lifts the flap on Julian’s gown. “First we’ll do the sonogram then I’ll take the sample as usual and do some measurements.”
“Yes sir.” Julian nods.
“Cold.” Adrian warns as he squirts the lubricant on Julian’s stomach. Julian takes in a sharp breath as the doctor begins the exam. “Now, do we want to know the sex?” He asks.
“Yes.” Monty answers.
Dr. Holt looks at Julian to confirm as he nods. Dr. Holt nods as well and looks to the monitor. “Now, it looks like the fetus is growing at a normal rate for this stage in the pregnancy. If I just move this…and…” Dr. Holt talks to himself as he tries to find the proper angle to get a better view of the baby. “Ah, there it is.” He smiles. “Looks like you’re having a baby boy.”
“Told you.” Julian smiles at Monty and then freezes.
Sitting in the chair Monty, the big, strong, manly firefighter, is crying. He’s staring at the monitor at his son and his eyes are full of tears.
“Monty, you okay?” Julian reaches out and strokes his boyfriend’s cheek.
“Yeah.” He breaths in sharply. “Yeah, I’m fine.” He wipes the tears away.
“Now, if you’d like I can play the heartbeat -”
“Yes.” Monty interrupts before Dr. Holt can even finish.
“Okay then.” He smiles at Julian who simply smiles back and nods.
It’s faint at first then the doctor turns up the volume and the sound of their son’s strong heartbeat fills their ears. Julian begins to cry too and Monty stands up and grips Julian’s hand. Eyes fixed to the screen.
“I’m gonna be a dad.” His voice is heavy and Julian just smiles, tears falling as he feels Monty’s hand in his.
“Yeah, we are.” He agrees.
“Well, I need to get a sample and takes some measurements.” Dr. Holt explains.
“Can I?” Monty reaches for the sonogram wand.
“Sure.” He allows Monty to grab it as he moves around the table to continue the appointment.
Monty and Julian continue to look at the monitor, listening to their son’s heartbeat and watching him squirm.
“Hi there baby, we’re waiting to meet you. Hurry up a little though okay?” Monty bends down and speaks directly to Julian’s womb.
“Not too early though, we don’t want a preemie.” Dr. Holt looks up from between Julians legs before he begins his exam.
Juian squirms and takes in a breath, causing the baby to shift inside him as the Doctor enters him to do what he needs.
“I’m gonna be a fucking father.” Monty echoes.
Julian just smiles
A week later Julian and Monty are having a very late dinner date/picnic in the park. Monty had just gotten off a three-day shift and Julian just finished up some work stuff.
“And Riley is being surprising supportive about this now. He hates kids so I’m truly shocked.” Julian was filling Monty in on the fact that Riley has bought ten bags of diapers and so many onesies that reference his cool gay uncle.
“That is shocking.” Monty laughed as he took a bite of the grapes he’d brought. “Hey,” he shifted the conversation. “Have you thought anymore about what we’re gonna tell people?”
“Well,” Julian took in a deep breath. “I’ve decided that I want to tell my parents next before we tell anyone. After than we can tell yours. Oh also our families.” He explains.
“That’s fair.” Monty nods.
“We can’t really tell anyone else though. Not until Dr. Holt and the legal team have sorted all this out.” Julian leaned back and let his belly expand. Unsquashing the baby. Monty looked down at the roundness and felt a rush of blood go to his groin.
Something about seeing Julian pregnant made him so hot. He calmed himself though. Needing to do something else first.
“I have no clue how we’re gonna get away with all this. I talked to HR about paternity and insurance and everything. This shit is complicated enough as it is.” Monty explained. “Not even factoring this in.” He pointed at Julian.
“Yeah, my insurance is wild too. I looked through the handbook about it. If I can make them believe that we adopted or that we did a surrogate, I get like four months off. But I doubt they’ll believe that. And it only applies to married couples.” Julian rubs his stomach and looks at the sunset.
Perfect segway. Monty thinks as he reaches back into his bag slyly. “Yeah, I was looking into mine too and we have some pretty good benefits for married couples. I’d also get a raise.” He smiles.
“Well then let’s go to Vegas now and get hitched.” Julian turns to face Monty and laughs only to freeze, breathless.
Monty is on one knee, holding a small black box.
“I was thinking more like city hall maybe. Or maybe something small at my parents’ place.” Monty offers.
“Monty…” Julian begins.
“I know we talked about it already, but I want you to know I’m not asking because you’re pregnant or because of any insurance bullshit. I love you.” Monty speaks clearly and with conviction. “I’ve loved you since we met to be honest and I want to marry you and have at least two more kids.” He jokes before continuing. “I want to get married. To you. So…what do you say?”
“Monty…I…” Julian was stunned. He loved Monty too and marriage wasn’t an awful idea, but this was so soon. They’d only known each other about eight months. “I don’t…” Julian looked into Monty’s eyes and in them he saw the same image he’d seen in the mirror a few months prior. The two of them holding their children. “Yes.” Julian answered before he really had time to process the answer. “Yes, Monty. I’ll marry you!” Julian smiled, repeating himself as Monty rushed forward and smashed their lips together. Julian fell on his back as Monty hovered over him.
They stared into each other’s eyes as an unspoken conversation was had. Julian nodded consent and Monty lowered his lips to his.
His tongue fell into Julian’s mouth as the sun dipped below the horizon. Their limbs beginning to entangle. Julian wrapped his legs around Monty’s hips as he undid his pants, fishing his swollen cock out. Julian used one hand to lower his pants enough to allow Monty access.
Monty breeched Julian with ease, their lips sealed together as Julian groaned from the intrusion. Monty began to slide in and out, Julian’s cunt tightening around him. Pulling him deeper with each thrust.
It was hot and wet. Slick from passion as Julian’s chest began to heave and Monty began to breath heavy from the exertion. As Monty rocked into Julian his tits bounced up and down on his chest. Monty moved one hand under Julian’s shirt to grasp one.
“Fuck, I love you.” He moaned into Julian’s mouth.
“Monty, fuck me.” Julian growled as Monty gripped his breast.
He picked up his pace, fucking deep and hard into the pregnant man beneath him. His cock pulsed in time to his humping. He felt the walls of Julian’s ass tighten and loosen around him, massaging him closer and closer to climax. He could feel his precum leaking out and coating him as he coated his cock with Julian’s pussy juice.
“I want you on top.” Monty moaned as he looped his strong arms under Julian and shifted, picking him up as he leaned himself back. Never leaving Julian’s tightness he laid back, Julian impaling himself to the hilt on Monty’s swollen girth.
“Oh fuck!” Julian groaned as he began to rock back and forth on his new fiancé. He braced himself on Monty’s chest as he angled up and down. Monty’s head fell back, his hands gripping Julian’s sides as he was ridden expertly.
Monty flexed his arms and felt his whole body tighten and constrict as Julian pulled an orgasm out of him. “Shit, keep going.” He commanded.
Julian didn’t need to be told twice. He kept going, bouncing up and down on Monty’s lap. His tits bounced with him; swollen belly shook as Monty’s cock fucked up into him. His pole mixed his cum and Julian’s pussy juice together like a potion as Julian began to rock with his first orgasm.
“Ohhh….” He moaned, shaking and tightening at the sensation. It sent Monty over his second edge.
“Fuck!” He raised up and lifted his hips, causing Julian to lift with him. His rod spewed a fresh load into the already pregnant cunt on top of him.
And yet they didn’t stop. Julian took control and forced Monty back down. Wanting to fill himself with more cum. He flexed his hole and began to rock faster and faster on the dick. Monty began to ache and grow sore, but not soften. His balls were tight and raised but he knew he could keep going if Julian wanted to.
Julian felt himself taken by another orgasm, this time his cock spewing cum into his underwear as well as his hole leaking the clear liquid. A few droplets of Monty’s cum rolling out and coating the tops balls.
“I love you so much.” Monty moaned as he grabbed Julians stomach. “Both of you.”
“I love you too.” Julian ground into Monty as he placed one hand over Monty’s on his womb.
Monty growled and in a blur of motion Julian was on his back and had his ankles on Monty’s shoulders as Monty drove deeper and deeper into him.
Orgasm after orgasm rocked through the men for the next hour as they fucked on that blanket in the park. Eventually they were spent and Monty carried Julian to the car as he couldn’t walk.
“So should we start looking for our own place?” Monty asked as he carried the last of the stuff back to the car.
“Actually…” Julian admitted. “I kind of already had started looking for a new place for us after the sonogram last week.” He scrunched his face.
“Really? Anywhere you like?” Monty asked as he buckled up.
“A few, but maybe you should take a look too.”
“Anywhere you and that baby are is fine with me.” Monty leans over to kiss Julian before driving them home.
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