Page 11 of The Rescuer

“Yes, it’s true.” Brian paused a bit. “Well, neither of us is naturally equipped, but we followed a special treatment. My husband carried Blaise and two sets of twins, and I only carried one set of twins.”

“You are safe with this man, love.” Esteban kissed Joris on the forehead. “He'll help you.”

“Is there any way I can help you?” Concern and affection mixed in Brian’s voice. “Are you safe where you are?”

Esteban swallowed hard. “Not really, but we have no choice.” He shrugged, his voice sad. “There's nowhere else for us to go.”

“The offer stands. If you need help, get word to your boyfriend and I'll do what I can.” Brian put a hand on Esteban’s shoulder and offered him a reassuring smile.

“Um…can we take him now, please?” Joris hesitantly intervened. “He’s shy and is afraid to ask.”

“Of course.” Brian nodded, then grinned. “Let’s get those oranges first, though.”

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It’s been some time since I had you inside of me,Brian said a while ago, after an intense lovemaking session. Bart smiled, remembering his husband’s words, and decided to give that to the man as the reward he promised him for eating the whole portion of ravioli a couple of weeks earlier.

Brian sensed what the other man’s intentions were and turned over, getting onto his hands and knees, then leaned down on his elbows. Reaching between the back of the librarian’s open legs, Bart massaged his fist along the full hard length of Brian’s cock, twirling around the slit with the tips of his fingers.

When he brought his hand away, Bart leaned off to the side of the bed, retrieving their hidden bottle of lube from the nightstand’s drawer. Gliding over his hardness to make him slick, he soaked two fingers before plunging them into Brian’s body. The librarian gasped into the mattress, rocking back a little to further insert the two impalements into his stirred center.

Bart curled his fingers upwards when Brian pushed back again, causing a fierce jolt as a response. Biting back the loud moans he wanted to send through the bedroom, the librarian’s voice cracked as he sucked in his yelps and instead hummed into the sheets under him. His mind flipped when Bart’s touch reached into him just far enough to incite an arch in his back.

Slipping his wet fingers from Brian’s tight ring of muscle, the other man pushed his husband’s hips down just a little so his ass wasn’t up too high. Toying at the librarian’s readied entrance, Bart pushed his thumbs before trading out the stretch for his cock. He felt Brian’s body clench around him as he sank in further, going as far as he was allowed to before both their bodies were touching.

Slowly withdrawing before stroking into the librarian again, Bart let his head fall back as the rewarding squeeze of his husband’s body around his cock altered his mind. He tucked his hand around Brian’s chest, smoothing the light brush of his fingers down his hard abs.This man of mine feels so good, he said to himself, smiling at the thought.

Pulling out for a moment, Bart sat back as Brian turned over and came down on him, quick to fill his entry once more with his husband’s cock. Their tongues slid past one another for a second before the librarian tucked his face into the side of Bart’s neck, kissing and biting it as the tip of his husband’s cock pummeled that point deep inside him.

Then, Brian laid on his back as Bart came in between his legs, plunging into the other as hands squeezed into the cheeks of his ass. Licking over the librarian’s lips, his husband nearly bit down too hard on them when the river of cum streaming inside him demanded to be released. Bart tried to fight it all he could, but the way Brian looked under him just wasn’t helping at all.

He sucked in a sharp gasp, feeling his cock and all of his senses quiver the second his built up load escaped him, but even as he finished inside of the librarian, the man wasn’t about to stop until his husband had been fully satisfied, as well. Though he was weak and could hardly turn over on his own, Bart laid flat on the bed and brought his legs up.

Babe, give it to me. Brian got the silent plea from the other one’s cobalt-blue eyes and, although he was nearly in the same state, the librarian used the precum that already left his cock for assistance, fucking and kissing Bart until he himself spilled his seed into the heat around his cock. Not pulling out, Brian was embraced by tired arms, staying just that way, and when he did finally withdraw himself, his excess cum poured out of Bart and onto the bed.

Lying off to the side of his husband, Brian closed his eyes in the darkness of his in-laws’ guest room. Just as fatigued, Bart ran his fingers up and down the librarian’s back when the man turned over onto his stomach. For a long moment, they stayed almost still, enjoying the comfortable silence in the room.

“Thank you, smol bean.” Brian spoke in a dreamy voice that became playful. “From now on, I’ll eat everything from my plate, and then some, because the reward is…wow.”

“I thank you, my magic man, my one and only.” Bart looked into his husband’s eyes. “I only remembered this the other day. When I was eight, my parents took me on my first vacation abroad. We were in Spain, somewhere in the countryside, when a nomadic woman approached me and said to look for the special eyes. It took me ten years to understand what she meant.”

Brian didn’t reply; he blinked away the tears of happiness that clouded his vision. Bart got up for a moment to gather some blankets from the closet. When he made sure they were warm and covered, he was taken into relaxed arms, kissed, and together they both started to fade into sleep.

CHAPTER 8

Another two weeks passed, and Joris’s baby bump became more visible, but the youth still didn’t know how to tell his mother about his state. He trusted her enough to tell her Esteban was alive and hidden someplace safe, but with everything that had happened in the woman’s life over the last couple of months, he was afraid of how she might react.

Joris was afraid that, out of pure concern for his health, his mother could even decide, as his legal guardian, to terminate the pregnancy. Having no one else who he could turn to for advice, the teenager asked for Brian’s assistance. At first, the man was at loss, but then he got an idea about how to solve things in a smooth way, or at least that’s what he hoped.

It was Bart the who offered him the solution, and they also got Bartholomew Sr. and Lydia onboard, so everything was ready for Saturday after the breakfast at the Hastings. From one thing to another, the conversation from after the meal came to be centered around how time flies and how fast children grow.

“Can you believe this little tennis ball here was Blaise?” Lydia showed her sister-in-law a photo of Bart with a barely visible baby bump. “We were so happy at the news.”

“Hey, mom, how can you talk like that about your grandson?” Brian playfully pouted. “He was a smol bean carried by another smol bean.” He affectionately caressed his husband’s belly.

“Thank all the gods in the universe for Julien.” Bart slowly shook his head, a small smile playing on his beautiful lips. “I was so clueless and lost, but he figured out what waswrongwith me, dragged me to the bathroom, and had me take a pregnancy test. The rest is history.”

“You carried a baby, too, and maybe didn’t have anyone to turn to in a foreign country with different views and a different culture.” Brian stared into Zara’s eyes. “This is how Joris feels right now, but he’s afraid to tell you because he thinks you will overreact.” The librarian smiled. “The dads-to-be call it peanut.”

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