Happy Fathers Day

Hayden was gone at Jolies house for the night, leaving Alex and Jack to themselves. The noises coming from the bedroom evident of that. "Jack!" Alex cried out as his husband pounded into him, hitting his prostate. Jack had to admit, it was pretty hot to hear Alex scream his name. Recently, Alex has become more and more demanding when it came to sex. He either wanted it harder, faster or needed it in a different way. And right now, as Jack snapped his hips again, Alex's eyes rolling back in their sockets, was no exception to that. "Baby... Baby, please, harder I need it fucking harder." Alex begged. Jack paused his movements, just barely circling his hips against the other males. He knew for a fact that he couldn't go harder, and even if he could, he didn't want to hurt Alex. Or the baby. Jack knew it wasn't highly possible considering the amount of sex they had during Alex's first pregnancy with Hay, but what if somehow, it did hurt the baby if he went to hard or to fast?  He just wasn't willing to risk it. "Jaaaayyyyy...." Alex groaned out, rolling his hips down trying to get his husband to do something. "Baby... I... I can't." Jack said. Alex looked like he was about to punch someone. "What do you mean, you can't?! Of fucking course you can! Fucking pound your dick into me until I'm screaming. You've done it before." "I can't go harder though. I don't wanna hurt you." Or the baby. Even though he didn't say it, Alex knew that Jack was thinking it. Alex groaned. "Baby, you're not gonna hurt me if I'm practically laying here begging for it. And the baby is fine. You're not gonna hurt 'em either." Jack nodded and cautiously began his previous pace again, Alex moaning and trying to lift his hips to meet Jack thrust for thrust but his pregnant belly kept him from doing so.  He groaned again as he felt the bed beneath them begin to rock and holy shit, Jack was going harder and deeper and Alex loved it.  Alex smiled, hands reaching up to tangle in Jacks hair, tugging on the ends and moaning more as his prostate was hit over and over again, mouth forming a perfect 'o' shape. Jack hooked his arms around Alex's thighs, lifting them and holding them above his shoulders, allowing better access to Alex's body and holy shit that felt good. Both men were breathing heavy and Alex felt his orgasm nearing, letting out a whine and Jack got the hint. He slipped a hand between his and Alex's stomachs, being careful not to press down to hard on the baby bump, and wrapped his hand around his husbands erection, pumping it in time with his thrusts.  A chorus of 'yesyesyesyes!' came from the man beneath and moments later, Alex was coming in spurts of white across his stomach and Jacks hand.  Alex clenched down tighter around around Jack and the man couldn't help it as he came inside his pregnant husband, chest heaving and sweat sticking to his forehead. He caught his breath for a moment before leaning down and pressing a kiss through the come onto Alex's baby bump. "Sorry about the mess. Let me clean up." Jack said and then his tongue was dancing across Alex's stomach, cleaning up his loves orgasm. Jack leaned back, pulling out and licking his lips. "You taste good." Alex blushed, ducking his head and trying to avoid eye contact. "Shut up. You tell me that every time." "Because it's true." Jack chuckled, laying down beside Alex and kissing him on the mouth, the blonde trying to ignore the fact that he could taste his own come on Jacks tongue. Jack broke away with a little hum. "Why do pregnant people always get the horniest?" "That's an odd question to ask right after we have sex." Alex raised an eyebrow. Jack shrugged nonchalantly. "Just curious. There's nothing wrong with it to be honest, babe. I love the fact that you come (no pun intended) to me when you want to have sex. I love the way you moan and make those little high pitched whining noises when I slam into your prostate. It feels sooo amazing when you clench down around me, begging for my cock and no one else's." Alex groaned, feeling his cock twitch back to life. "Jaaaaacccckkkkkk....." The younger smirked. "Round two?" --- The next morning there was a knock on the door and Alex struggled to get up and out of bed. Jack was sound asleep beside him and he didn't want to wake the younger because he knew the man was tired. Alex had kept him awake basically all night, begging and asking for sex over and over again. There were bruises on his hips and the insides of his thighs as he struggled to get on his boxers and a pair of sweatpants, pulling a plain white shirt over his pregnant tummy and beginning to walk downstairs.  He opened the front door and there stood Alan and Austin, smiling and holding hands. "Whoa, someone looks tired." Alan teased, walking in after Alex moved out of the doorway. "Tired's not the word I'd use to describe him, babe. I say exhausted and thoroughly well fucked." Austin said. Alex gaped at the slightly taller and more tattooed man. "W-Wh- how?" "There are more hickeys on your neck, bruises on your hips from where your shirt is riding up a bit, there's a pair of skinny jeans lying in the hallway, oh and the fact that your husband is naked pretty much gives it away."  Alex turned in time to see Jacks bare ass run back into their bedroom. "Holy shit. I can't you believe you just saw my husbands dick." "And ass." Austin said. "He has a nice ass." Alan chimed in and both Austin and Alex looked at him with a 'I can't believe you just said that' look on their face. "What? It's true." Alan said like it was no big deal. "You wanna live here with Jack and I take Alex home and give him a nice back massage and then make sweet sweet undying love to him or what?" Austin challenged, raising an eyebrow. Alan gasped, offended. "N-no. I was just saying that he had a cute butt. I don't want you making love to anyone but me."  Alex snickered, receiving a death glare from his best friend. "A back massage does sound nice. I had sex all night though." Austin laughed as Alan stomped his foot like a two year old, crossing his arms over his chest and pouting like he was three. "Baby, I'm just joking. You know you're the only one who will ever get my special back massages and the only one who I will ever only make love to is you." Alan pouted until Austin leaned forward and kissed him.  "Okay. You're both forgiven." Alan said triumphantly. "Both forgiven for what?" Jack asked, walking down the stairs in sweatpants and a blue shirt. At least he was dressed now. "Oh nothing. Alan just said that you had a cute butt because you came out wearing no clothes and Austin offered to take me back home with him and leave Alan here with you while Austin gave a me a massage and made sweet sweet undying love to me. Does that clarify everything for you?" Alex said and Jack laughed, raising an eyebrow before holding his hands up. "I don't wanna know. But if you're gonna make love to him at least let me know before hand so that I have enough time to pack his bags." That earned Jack a shove which nearly made him fall on his face while Alan and Austin burst out laughing. "Fuck you Barakat. That wasn't what you were saying last night when you were fucking my brains out multiple. Fucking. Times." "No. I was to busy sucking your fucking cock." Jack smacked Alex's ass, making the blonde jump and giggle like a school girl. "I hate you." Alex pouted, pecking Jacks lips. "Mm, I know you do sweetheart. But you love me more." "You're a dick." "You love my dick."  Alex hummed and nodded. "Very true. I'd like it better if it would stay covered while our friends are over though." "I'm sorry! You weren't in bed and I wasn't expecting to see these two when I walked out." "Still have a nice butt." Muttered Alan. "Shut up Alan." Austin and Alex said in unison while Jack just smiled and winked at the Ginger

Notes

Wow holy shut I finally updated this c: I know what I'm doing with my stories now soooo yeah be expecting a lot more updates and a few new ones as well c: Love you all and yeah leave comments