“Are you sure you don’t want me to take you to the emergency room?” JC asked, tossing Justin’s keys onto the table, as they entered the house through the garage door that led into the kitchen.

Justin sighed, as he dropped carefully into one of the kitchen chairs. “Nah, it’s fine. I’m just gonna take some aspirin and then a shower.”

JC rushed from the kitchen to get the aspirin for Justin. He returned and handed Justin the aspirin and a bottle of water from the refrigerator.

“Thanks.” Justin smiled gratefully.

“You don’t need to thank me. If I hadn’t asked you to stop Joey, you wouldn’t have gotten hurt.” JC said, lightly running his fingers over Justin’s short hair.

JC chuckled lightly. “Yeah, but the condition you’re in is my fault, and if you weren’t that way then Joey wouldn’t have gone after that guy.”

JC stepped around to the front of Justin’s chair. He placed his hand under Justin’s chin, and pressed his face up to look at him. “I’m pregnant Justin. I know it’s weird but you can say it. Stop saying condition, it makes me feel like I have some disease or something.” He said, grinning at Justin’s discomfiture.

“I know what it is. It just seems so weird to say it out loud. I’m gonna go take a shower.” Justin said, leaning forward and placing a light kiss on the slight bulge of JC’s stomach before rising from the chair.

JC followed Justin upstairs but stopped at his own room. He pulled his shirt off and lay back on the bed contemplating the turn his relationship with Justin had taken. For the past month Justin had avoided him like the plague. Today after walking in and finding JC getting sick he’d changed so much that he could easily be mistaken for a doting father. JC sighed, rubbing his stomach lightly he closed his eyes. Ever since he’d found out about the baby he’d dreamed of Justin acting exactly like he had today.

He knew his relationship with Joey was doomed. Joey couldn’t accept somebody else’s child and there was no way JC was giving his baby up. He was pretty sure also that even after catching Joey with Wade almost four months ago that he was still cheating on him. JC hadn’t been with anyone but Justin since the night that he’d found Joey and Wade in bed together. Not that he’d ever done anything with Joey but blowjobs anyway. At first he told Joey that he’d have to earn his trust again before they were together sexually. Now he just didn’t feel right even thinking of doing anything with Joey while carrying Justin’s baby inside him. Not that Joey had asked or even tried since finding out about the baby.

JC thought about Justin in the shower down the hall. He thought about the last time that he’d seen Justin naked. Thought about how Justin had tasted when he’d licked every inch of Justin’s body. He groaned now imagining Justin’s hard wet body. He wanted to lick those delicious freckles on Justin’s shoulders again. Wanted those hard pink nipples between his teeth. He could still feel the ridges of Justin’s abdomen on his tongue. Could hear the growl deep in Justin’s throat when he nipped at the inside of his thigh. The whimper when he finally touched the vein on the underside of Justin’s cock with his tongue echoed in his mind.

JC’s hand trailed slowly over his chest, stopping to gently tweak his already hard nipples. He lovingly caressed his stomach. Fingers slowly snaked into the waistband of the nylon track pants he wore, twining in the soft kinky hair. Pulling back out he grasped his pants at the waist and tugged them down to his thighs. His right hand went straight to his burgeoning erection. His left returned to his chest. Fingers wrapped around his hard cock. Slowly stroking the length. Swirling around the head and slickly sliding back down. Squeezing lightly on the down stroke. He bit his lip to contain the moans. The other hand was gliding down to gently fondle his balls and the smooth patch of skin behind them. JC felt the tingle and the tightening of his balls and knew it wouldn’t last much longer. His pace increased and he stroked faster. Tugging a little harder on his balls and pressing gently on his perineum. He came so hard the first spurt hit his chin.

“JC, I’m just gonna head on to b...” Justin trailed off at the sight before him.

Mortified, JC rolled over and pulled the comforter over him. He buried his face in the bed.

“Shit Jayce, I’m so sorry. I should’ve knocked. I just...damn; I’m sorry man.” Justin apologized, uncomfortably folding his arms over his chest and then dropping them back to his side.

Justin faintly heard JC mumble into the bedclothes. “It’s ok, not your fault.”

Justin approached the bed and sat down next to JC.

“Jayce man, look at me.” Justin said, attempting to pull the covers off of JC’s head.

“No, just go to bed Justin.” JC said, pulling the comforter tighter.

Justin continued to pull on the comforter. “Come on JC. Please look at me.” Justin begged.

JC sighed deeply and slowly pulled the comforter off of his head. Justin grabbed it and uncovered the rest of his body.

“It’s ok.” Justin whispered, leaning on his elbow and running his hand through JC’s hair.

“It’s embarrassing as hell is what it is.” JC mumbled, covering his face with his hands.

Justin pulled JC’s hands away from his face. “It’s ok though, because I was doing the same thing in the shower.” He whispered, hot breath blowing into JC’s ear.

JC chuckled and pushed Justin away. Justin rolled onto his back and stared at the ceiling.

Suddenly Justin jumped from the bed and rushed out of the room. He was back in less than a minute with a washcloth. He returned to his seat on the bed next to JC. Justin began gently washing the drying cum off of JC’s stomach and chest.

“Why am I always cleaning you up lately?” Justin teased; grinning madly as JC blushed.

JC smacked Justin’s arm playfully. “Go to bed Justin. You must be tired and I’m sure your head hurts.” He said, running his finger over the black eye and tracing it down to the slightly swollen nose.

Justin winced when JC touched his nose. JC leaned up and kissed it tenderly. “Go to bed.” He told Justin.

“Goodnight.” Justin said, leaning over and barely touching his lips to JC’s.

JC watched as Justin left the room. He rose from the bed with a sigh and removed his track pants, leaving his boxers on to sleep in.

~*~

Justin couldn’t sleep. It had been a couple of hours since he’d left JC’s room. He tried to watch TV and couldn’t find anything to hold his interest. Writing was out of the question, all he could seem to come up with lately was a bunch of mushy drivel. He contemplated calling Lance but figured he was in bed by now.

He wandered back up the stairs and stopped at JC’s door. He pushed it open slowly and quietly walked in. He didn’t know what he was doing in JC’s room. He just knew that’s where he wanted to be. JC lay on his back near the edge of the bed. Justin kneeled on the floor beside JC. Justin chuckled lightly at JC’s mouth hanging open as he snored quietly. His hand came up on it’s own volition. Fingers softly outlining JC’s cheekbone. Delicately dancing over soft pink lips. Tracing the curve of a long slender neck. Smoothing down a tight muscular chest. Coming to rest on the swell of a gently rounded stomach. Both hands covered the mound that was his baby. He leaned forward and gently pressed his lips to the soft skin.

Justin didn‘t know what possessed him to do it but he began whispering to the baby. “Hey there baby. How ya doing in there? I bet you don’t even realize what a miracle you are. You are gonna be the most loved baby in the world. I guarantee that. You’re gonna be so beautiful and talented. You’ll have JC’s face and gorgeous blue eyes. Well, between you and me I hope you get my nose. I know you’ll have JC’s voice. You’re gonna sing like an angel. You’ll be a wonderful songwriter because you’ll have a little bit of both of us in you for that. You’ll move with the grace of JC but you’ll learn the dances with my ease. You’re going to be the most special baby. I love you.” He said, placing another kiss on JC’s stomach.

Justin stiffened as he felt fingers softly running over his head. He looked up and met two silvery blue eyes.

“That was beautiful Just.” JC said quietly, running his hand down to cup Justin’s cheek.

Justin smiled shyly up at JC.

“What are you doing up?” JC asked, stroking the back of Justin’s neck.

Justin shrugged. “I couldn’t sleep.”

JC pulled back the covers and moved over. “I bet you can now. Come on up and try.” He said, patting the bed beside him.

Justin slowly rose and crawled onto the bed next to JC. He nestled into the pillow that JC had previously laid on. He rolled onto his side and pulled JC close to him. His hand came to rest of JC’s stomach as his eyes closed.

“Night Just.” JC said, covering Justin’s hand with his own.

JC smiled as Justin’s breath deepened in sleep.