Chapter 13-Baby, Fat Or Disease?

Chase POV

I wiped at the corners of my mouth to get rid of the nasty puke. It's been a few days since we got here and ever since I've been puking, feeling nauseous, sleeping, moody, I even wake up in the middle of the night to go downstairs to the kitchen and eat a sandwich made up of ham, cheese, mayonnaise, lettuce, anchovies, and for some reason I cannot eat it without twinkies. Recently everything has to be accompanied by twinkies. I liked the things before but now it seems like I'm obsessed with them. I think they're making me fat. I looked in the mirror the other day and saw that my abdomen was bigger. I used to have a lean stomach, now it's a little rounded. What if they don't want me if I'm fat? What if they leave me? Not a lot of people like love handles. I've seen plenty of people who have terminated their relationship with others because they became too fat. My cousin once told me that her girlfriend was getting fat so he broke up with her. My grandma once told me she broke up with a guy because he put on weight. My mom told me that my father left her because he thought she was fat. But in reality, she was pregnant with me.

I went over to the mirror to check on my abdomen again, it seemed bigger. Last time checked it was only a little bit of outstretched, now...it's a bit bigger. Odd thing is that when you get fat your stomach usually goes with gravity, but my stomach wasn't dropping, it was like a circle. A perfect circle. Somehow I think it's cute. Sighing I put my short back down and exited the bathroom. I followed the smell back into the kitchen where I saw Adam making lunch. It looked like chicken with mashed potatoes with gravy. My stomach decided that this was the perfect time to start sounding like a dying whale.

"Don't worry Pup. Lunch is almost ready. I just need to add butter and milk to the potatoes then mash them. If you wanna help me then could you bring me some plates and set the cutlery on the table along with the drinks?" I nodded and he gave me a quiet thank you before turning t the potatoes.

"Jesus I'm starving! It smells heavenly. Are you done with the food? What are we having?" Marco has been acting strangely too. I've seen him eating a lot more food too. I passed by the kitchen once and I saw him eating a can of olives dipped in peanut butter. It was disgusting but, who was I to judge?

"I am in the process of mashing the potatoes and will be done in seconds. You can join Chase at the table, I'll be there in a minute." Marco hopped, or more like skipped, his way over to the seat next to mine. When he plopped down on it, he leaned over grabbed my jaw so that I was face to face with him, then kissed me with a fierce heat. I moaned into the kiss and grabbed his face, trying to get him closer to me. We were interrupted by a throat clearing and a thump on the dinner table. We parted with a string of saliva between us and both our eyes filled with love and lust.

"I'm getting a little jealous here guys. You're getting hot with each other and I'm not getting anything." Marco and I exchanged a look then he signaled over to Adam. I gave him a discreet nod and we both stood up from our seats and made our way over to Adam's side. I placed my right hand on his chest while Marco placed his left one. We both leaned up to his ears and whispered ever so lightly.

"We're sorry babe, we love you too" then proceeded to kiss both his cheeks. We giggled a bit then made our back to the table. We all sat down and started eating. Well, Marco and Adam started eating. I was only picking to my food and bringing my fork to my lips every once in a while, with only a bit of food in it.

"How about after lunch we go down to the lake? We're usually holed up in the bedroom watching a movie or having sex, so I thought how about a change of scenery and have sex on the beach?" I quickly grabbed my drink and tried to down what I was choking on. How could he say that so freely and without a care in the world? Adam looked quite content with the idea.

"Awesome idea Baby Boy. I mean why not? There's a beach bed there so it's not like the sand will be everywhere on you guys, and think about it. What' more romantic than sex on the beach?" it does sound very intriguing.

"What do you think about this Pup? You up for it?" both were looking at me with love and such caring. If they wanted to rob a bank and gave me this look, I wouldn't even try to convince them; I'd just go with it.

"Yes. Let's do this. I want romantic sex on a beach bed." Marco jumped up from his seat and gave me a big hug.

"YES! Yes! Thank you! When we're done with lunch I'll pack the stuff we need!" he then went back to his seat and merrily talked away, as if we hadn't just had this conversation.                                                         #####################################################################################  Marco POV

After I helped my two sexy men clean up I made my way into our room. I grabbed my backpack and stuffed it with lube, hand towels, and a jar of peanut butter. I've been craving and eating the shit nonstop for days. And I'm putting some weight because of it; some serious weight. I look like I have a small cows stomach. If I put Dot next to my stomach he's a tiny bit bigger. Insert sigh here. Isn't amazing to know that your giraffe stuffed animal is only a tiny bit bigger than your stomach.

Also, like I said, I've been eating peanut butter like crazy. But that isn't the only thing. I used to only be able to eat two hot dogs; Chase made 10 hot dogs a few days ago, and I ate 5 hot dogs. With ketchup, mustard, fries, and beans...all of them! I hope my men like love handles and thick thighs because I don't lose weight fast. Which is why the only time in my life I was fat was in fourth grade, and by the time I was skinny I was in seventh; and that was with a diet and running every day. Given, I still ate chocolate and stuff every once in a while, but who would give that shit up?!

Exiting the bedroom I made my way down into the kitchen again and grabbed a Doritos bag, along with a Tostitos one. I'm craving to try them with some peanut butter. Jesus I need to put a handle on this.

"Let's go guys!!! I want to be back before dinner!!!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. I didn't have the energy to go through the whole house looking for them. I'm also always tired. Strange considering I have enough energy to run a marathon 90% of the time.

"Coming!" I get a response from both of them and hear their footsteps getting closer to the kitchen.  I only have to wait a few seconds before I see the two hunks entering the room.

"Do you have everything we'll need?" Adam came over to me and gave me a peck on the lips before sitting on the kitchen counter.

"Yep. I have lube and hand towels. I also packed snacks. Do you think we'll need anything else?"  I looked at both of them, but they just shook their heads.

"Well then let's get going" we started walking to the backyard, which has a path that leads straight to the lake. The lake has a five-mile radius, of which Chase'mom owns three miles. So we could have sex all day and no one would hear us screaming and moaning in pleasure. Thank God for that, I'm a screamer and Chase moans like crazy. Let's not forget about the dirty talk Adam embraces us with. It's a fucking turn on.

After a few minutes walking and talking we finally made it to the lake. It's as beautiful as I remember. It was water as far as the eye could see, and a few trees that stretched to the sides of where we were. We walked towards the bed and put our things beside it. Not wanting to waste valuable time, I got to the job of making myself bare for these two men, but before I had the chance to take my pants off, a pair of hands stopped mine. I looked into the dark green eyes of Adam; they were pleading me to let him continue and who was I to ignore his request. I took my hands off my pants, where Adam's did what they so desperately wanted to, and looked over at Chase. He was standing a few feet away, gaze on Adam and I, and his breathing was labored. I crooked my finger as a sign for him to get closer; he took the few steps he needed so that he was standing right next to me. I hooked my fingers under his jaw and started a kiss that had my toes curling.

My hands started the same job as Adam's. Unbuttoning his shirt and tugging down his pants. However, I was distracted from my task by a hot mouth on my nipples; making their way down my chest and near my member. If I had to say what stayed with me after the following actions I would say...I should've tried double penetration a lot sooner; bad thing is it left me sore. But I loved it anyway. Definitively will be waddling for a few days.

And speaking about waddling, when we got back to the house I started to throw up, which I seem to also be doing a lot, so I went to the almighty google and looked up my symptoms. It told me I was pregnant. Pregnant!! I'm a fucking man I can't get pregnant!! I mean there's been a few cases of male pregnancies in our city, but it's usually inherited and no man in my family has gotten pregnant. But then again no man in my family has been gay.

So to play it safe, I got into the truck and drove to the nearest pharmacy. And right now I am standing in the aisle that has the pregnancy tests. Turns out they have special ones made for men; who knew? I grabbed three of them then made way for the cashier. He looks like a sarcastic asshole.

"Are you just gonna stand there and look or are you gonna buy something? You can take a picture it'll last longer" never mind. He is a sarcastic asshole. I went up to him and put the tests down.

"Is that all cutie?" ew. Fucking creep. I just wanna get the fuck out of here and take the test.

"Yes. How much?" I watched, as he pressed the buttons...one by fucking one.

"That'll be 7.43" I gave him ten and told him to keep the change. Not wanting to spend a second more than needed, I speed walked over to the truck and basically floored it all the way back to the house.

It was 8:53 by the time I got back, I knew my hunks were still awake. I'll just have to sneak in, take the test, and see what the future yields for me. I thought about it for a while and decided my best option was the side entrance. I tip toed my way and into the nearest bathroom, hearing the TV in the movie room I knew they were watching a movie; and from the sounds, I think it's the new X-Men movie. Bitches. Watching the damn movie without me. I will pester them with this.

I locked the door and took the first test out of the box. Pee on the test If the strip turns green then you are pregnant; if the strip turns red you are not pregnant; if the strip turns blue you have an STD. Well then, let's stick to the stop and go colors. I peed on a stick. I feel like a boy scout saying that. Let's see, let's see, let's see, how many minutes till I know if I have a baby, fat or disease inside me. Three minutes; that's not that bad. How long has it been since I became a boy scout? I think it's been three minutes. Let's check. Guess it's only been tw-HOLY SHIT!!! It can't be right can it?!!

I took another test and followed the same procedure. Waited the damn three minutes looking at the first test. Could these things be wrong? They could be, right? After the timer on my phone went off for the three minutes I checked the second test.  Fucking Hell!!! No this is not happening. I quickly got the third test out and repeated the process for the third time. What am I going to do? My parents will kill me. If this doesn't kill me first. How are my hunks gonna take it? I checked the time once again. Ok, ten more seconds to go. Then I'll be sure of it. Let's hope this one's different. For the love of God let it be different. 3..2..1..I stood up on shaky knees and wobbled my way to the test. This could change my life.

Insert sigh here. Guess it's true. I mixed the milk with the batter and made a bun. It must've been the first time we had sex. Adam didn't use a condom that time. Luckily we did the other times so at least I know the baby's father. What will I tell them? 'Hey guys remember the first time we had sex and we didn't use a condom? Well, I do; it got me pregnant. Congrats Adam, you're the father!' I could imagine the moment. He'd be frozen.

"Marco are you in there? I heard some rustling, are you ok?" Adam. Ok. I'll wait two months till telling them. Male pregnancies only last four, so I'll be halfway there by that time. Let's just hope I survive this.