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Every single time Zion said that, it became more real. Our daughter.
“I do fret a little about your folks,” Nathan confided. “But you keep saying they want grandkids.”
“Desperately.” He winked. “And they like you already.” Nathan had talked to his parents on the phone many times.
“I like them, too. I’m excited to meet them, face-to-face, you know?” Nathan stretched, grabbed his hand, and placed it on his belly. Rachel was obviously training for her black belt in Tae Kwon Do… “She’s on a tear!”
“She is. Wow.” She was going to have an amazing 360 when she started snowboarding.
“She loves it when you talk.” Nathan leaned into his hand, resting hard against him. “I do too.”
“Mmmm.” He wrapped his arms around Nathan, kissing his head. “I love you both.”
“I hope so. I’m marrying you. We’re having a baby. Love is part of it.” Nathan lifted his face for a kiss.
He got it, Zion giving him a lingering press of lips and tongue. “We should both finish up so we can have a shower together,” Zion said when they broke for air.
“Oh…that sounds like fun. I’m so in.” Nathan reached out and cupped his cock, bold as brass.
“Or we could go now. I don’t have any open paint or anything.” They had put in a new shower pretty quick, blending it nicely into the vintage master. They still had a claw-foot to soak in, but the shower had a seat and a handheld and a bunch of jets.
“Perfect. We have a couple of days to get the guest rooms done. It’ll be amazing.” Nathan stroked him again. “After.”
“Mmmhmm.” He took a hold of Nathan’s wrist, tugging him along to the bathroom. “Later. This now.”
“This now.” Nathan followed behind him, belly bumping him along the way.
That made him laugh, and he stripped them down when he got to the bathroom, pulling Nathan to press against him. “You’re so amazing.”
“I’m sort of hugely pregnant. Hopefully, that’s not a turnoff.” Nathan wiggled against him, moaning softly.
“Baby, you were preggers when I met you. If it’s a turnoff, then we have a problem.” Zion didn’t think it was like, a weird turn-on or anything; he just didn’t care. Nathan was a hot omega, and Nathan not only desired him, he loved him. “I love you for the whole package.” He ran his hands down Nathan’s back, then squeezed that tight little ass.
Nathan rubbed his belly, which he was proud to say still had an eight-pack. “I just love you for your body.”
Hooting, he slapped Nathan’s butt so gently it didn’t even make noise and stepped back so he could start and adjust the water. His cock was nice and hard, but he was still in the happy, rumbly foreplay stage, so this was going to be fun.
They stepped under the spray once it was just right, and Zion had to think about how this was one of the first things they’d done together this way. The memory would always warm him, make him want, and he pulled Nathan to him for kisses and touches and all the amazing wonders of Nathan’s body.
Nathan wrapped around him, never doubting that he would hold them up, and the trust made him feel ten feet tall.
They soaped up and slid slick hands everywhere they could reach. Then they rinsed off and spent a long time just kissing and touching until Zion finally tested Nathan’s natural wetness with one finger.
“Take me to bed,” Nathan murmured. “I need your knot.”
Without any other words, they turned off the water, dried off, and headed to the bed, which was their haven as the house changed around them every day. They stretched out, and Zion got his fingers busy again, making Nathan ready.
“Now, Zion.” Nathan tugged at him, grip on his hips insistent, each finger burning a mark into his skin, he thought.
“Yeah.” Zion nodded, his wet hair in his eyes, and he slid inside Nathan, both of them moaning as he pressed home.
They moved together so easily, better than any halfpipe move he’d ever made. Like this was perfectly choreographed, so easy to slide into.
Then Nathan gave him a sexy little growl and bit his pec, and it all sort of went white hot and carnal.
They grunted and smacked together, and he was careful of Nathan’s belly, but they moved faster and faster, lips and tongues busy together as his knot swelled. Heat rose between them, and he chuckled against Nathan’s mouth.
“What?”
