I Wanna Have a Baby

“Cammy…I want to have a baby…”

The boy’s words were still echoing about in his head as they walked along the shore of one of the few beaches that was usually not over crowded with tourists and the what not. It hadn’t been all too difficult to decide where to live after their shotgun and very private wedding ceremony (and very controversial against the standards). It hadn’t been easy trying to find someone that was willing to wed the two males, and even worse was the slight controversy about their age (Terry was of the legal age, and Cameron was only 4 years older…but many were unsure if the young men were able to handle such a big…commitment). But despite all of that, they had a very quiet ceremony at a lovely, little church, and then once the few people that were there had vacated the building…well Cameron definitely gave his blessings to Terry and caused a reason for them both to confess their sins afterwards…but hell, it wasn’t often that you could have a whole church to yourself to defile, so Cameron wasn’t able to resist the temptations that the younger boy had thrown out at him. And he was sure that Terry hadn’t forgotten either.

But…that wasn’t why he was dwelling on the boy’s words. They were in a gorgeous place, walking side by side in the sand, and he knew that there was a home waiting for them back in Tuscany…and yet, even though the boy had mentioned such a thing, he had yet to even initiate anything, which wasn’t helping his position because he was extremely horny…and not because of what the boy had said, but where they were, the sunset…the warm sand…the gorgeous male walking with him…but he was disappointed because Terry seemed to be lost in his own world, and it made him sad. So when the boy turned to him and asked if they could go home (under the pretenses that he was tired), Cameron just simply nodded his head and apparated them back to their place…where he had spent every last penny he had left in his meager inheritance into acquiring. And it was kind of making him angry to see it again…at least so soon. For someone that wanted to have a fucking child, he was sure not doing anything that would help him achieve this goal…and that was a complete downer, and if there was one thing he didn’t like, it was that disappointment.

“I should get some work done since we are home early,” he said softly, ignoring the pouting of his lover, trudging up the stairs and into their room, grabbing some of the messy paperwork that had been sitting on his dresser, awaiting his attention, which he was just going to accept and get it done with now. His robe dropped off of his shoulders and fell to the floor, his shoes going to the end of the bed before he hopped onto it, smiling slightly at how soft it was, before grabbing his reading glasses off of the night table and sliding them on, his eyes focusing wearily on the mind numbing questions, chewing on the end of the pen before setting off to work, not even noticing when his lover came into the room and joined him on the bed, pushing a few of the papers off of his lap before settling his head on it, sighing softly afterwards. Smiling slightly to himself, Cameron placed the paper that had been working on, to the side, his hand going to the boy’s head, stroking it lightly as the boy snuggled into his groin area some more, oblivious to where he was, making Cameron wince slightly, but he pushed it aside. This was what he had been waiting for.

But when he looked down at the boy, he saw those eyes closing and he literally winced this time, Terry not hearing it, his mouth flopping open slightly, mumbled words coming from it. “I do want to have your baby,” he purred softly, moving his head into Cameron’s hand slightly before turning on his side, curling up like a cat and quite literally falling asleep on his lap. Sighing in disappointment once again, he continued to stroke the boy’s hair, that need inside of him flaring once again, making him want to take this boy and fuck him senseless, but he couldn’t…he knew that Terry wasn’t wanting it at the moment, but why would he say such things if he didn’t want Cameron’s dick up in his ass? Gods, he needed a cold shower, but every time he tried to inch away from the boy, he heard Terry give out the most adorable whimpers and whines and he knew that he was defeated…but he also knew that very soon this boy was going to be feeling something poking into the back of his head, it was already struggling inside of his trousers. And even though he wasn’t moving as much before, the boy’s whimpering was getting louder and he was definitely getting highly aroused.

Little Cameron wasn’t going to stay in his confinements for too much longer.

Gods, now the boy was starting to squirm and he could feel that head pushing back into him a little more, causing Cameron to gasp loudly, slapping a hand over his mouth, biting back on the moan that wanted to come free…which probably wouldn’t be heard by the younger boy because he was lying there, moaning through things, and getting louder with each passing moment. Apparently, his little bunny was having a very nice dream. Carefully, he pulled the boy up slightly, stopping whenever he thought that the boy was wakening up, working as fast as he could to get the boy out of his clothing, his shirt going first, though his hands stopped at the boy’s shorts. His eyes had narrowed in on the bulge in the boy’s shorts and he grinned slightly. Even though he didn’t want to have sex that evening, apparently his mind thought else wise and Cameron lightly traced a finger down the front part of the boy’s clothed erection. Biting his lip, he slowly eased the boy onto his back, straddling the boy’s legs as he started to pull off the boy’s shorts, being careful around the pitched tent, surprised that Terry hadn’t even woken up, though his moans were growing louder as he undressed him…apparently that was a very good dream he was having.

Looking up at the boy’s now naked frame, he licked his lips before placing wet kisses up the inside of one leg, down the inside of another before scooting back up to his chest, blowing cold air over those pink nipples, rubbing them with his thumbs to bring them to a perk, kissing each one softly before going to the boy’s neck. He knew that he didn’t have a lot of time…Terry couldn’t stay asleep through all of this. Kissing the boy’s neck softly, he was careful to avoid his mouth, not wanting to wake him up yet, though his temperature was spiking drastically, and there were more moans and pants than Cameron’s soft murmurings. Leaving the boy to his dream for a moment, he grabbed his wand and flicked it at himself, his clothes disappearing and going to the floor, hands sliding up those teasing legs as he arrived to the stomach once more, light kisses moving him back up to the boy’s ear where he nipped lightly at the lobe, sucking on it lightly as he started to move the boy’s legs slowly, taking each movement of the boy’s body into account, his name falling continually off of those pink lips, making him harder than he already was.

Once he felt like he had the boy in position, he carefully muttered a spell to coat the inside of the boy, eliciting a small hiss from him that blended into his moan, and threw the wand to the side, grabbing the boy’s hips and moving himself closer, barely getting the tip of his dick to the boy’s opening when those eyes shot open, his name erupting from the boy, and his dick spazzing once before shooting cum all over the both of him. Terry’s eyes closed for a moment as he relaxed back into the bed and Cameron breathed out slowly, thinking that he was in the clear, though as he pushed the tip of his cock inside the boy, he looked back down at the boy, only to see his lover staring up at him with wide eyes. “Cammy…what are you doing?” he said, his voice shaking in the process. “Too late,” Cameron said simply, thrusting himself inside of the boy quickly, eliciting a scream that he had never heard from Terry…apparently he was not wanted inside of him at that moment. “Don’t…please…” the boy said, straining to pull away, though Cameron easily overpowered him, pulling out and then thrusting back in, moaning as he did so, causing the boy to shudder underneath him.

Placing a hand over Terry’s mouth, he gave him a sad smile before shaking his head, going back to his thrusting, his body smacking almost violently against the boy’s…he had to understand how much Cameron needed him, how much he had to do this…it was just too tempting. He was riled from his thoughts though as the boy bit down on his hand, causing him to stop for a moment, pulling back and licking lightly at the wound before gripping the boy’s chin lightly. “Don’t do that baby,” he said, before grabbing the boy’s wand and muttering several spells, finally one of them causing the boys shaking chest to be strapped down…at least he couldn’t get away from him now. “Please don’t hate me,” he muttered, his hands returning to the boy’s waist as he started to push into him again, the boy looking away, no longer fighting him off, but not happy with this position at all. Cameron ignored the tears rolling down the boy’s cheek, the screams that were starting to occur more frequently now as he pushed up and into the boy’s prostate, knowing that he wasn’t going to last too much longer, he was already hitting his peak…his stride fast and hard.

Terry knew what to expect.

Without thinking, he pushed his lips hard to the boy’s, his tongue thrusting into that warm mouth, even though Terry was fighting it, he could tell that he was weakening, though not giving in all together. “His tongue pushed everywhere as he tried to taste as much of the boy before he expended himself, his thrusts becoming more violent as he suddenly gasped into the boy’s mouth, his cum shooting inside of the boy in a hot rage and his hips thrusting on their own. Terry bit down on his tongue, causing him to wince and pull back, but he didn’t care any longer, his body going slower as he went limp inside of that tight ass, groaning as it finally just slowed to a stop and he pulled himself out, spitting the blood that was in his mouth to the side and rolling over onto his back, tucking his hands behind his head. “I am sorry…I did it again,” he murmured softly, looking away, though after grabbing the wand and releasing the boy from his confinements. Terry reached over and slapped him harshly across the face before snuggling into him, sighing as he did so, causing Cameron...well, he was surprised and yet he couldn’t help but chuckle.

“I love you Cammy,” he said softly, Cameron smiling even more so at those words. “I love you too Terry,” he said gently, leaning down and kissing him lightly on the head. “And I want to have a family with you…and I want you to have my children…I do.” Holding the boy tightly to him, he just drifted off to sleep, Terry following suit, though in the younger boy’s head, he felt someone pushing his shoulder lightly, rubbing his eyes before opening them, blinking rapidly as he tried to remember where he was, what he had been doing. Cameron was looking down at him, an amused expression on his face, not even giving him a chance to ask why he was laughing softly. “That must have been some dream,” he said softly, running a hand over the boy’s warm, and definitely wet, crotch, causing Terry to blush. “You seemed to be having an amazing orgasm…I got a little jealous.” Shaking his head, he pulled off his glass and placed them back on the table, the papers abandoned everywhere. Terry smiled slightly before pulling up, straddling the boy, kissing him passionately, though short, smiling afterwards, his eyes going back and forth between the ever aroused Cameron and the bed.

“Lets make a baby,” he said, pushing the boy back onto the bed.