I don't think the twins like me all that much.

Since I reached twenty-six weeks, they've been out to get me. I swear it.

I've had morning sickness every single day for the past four weeks. Yes, seven. On top of that, the back pain and swollen feet are really getting to me. I guess it's a good thing I'm bedridden, right?

Wrong, my hormones are as crazy as ever and every time I see Nick I want to jump his freaking bones.

How dare he look that good every fucking day?

He walks his happy ass around here every morning and smiles at me, makes me food, massages my feet, and tucks me in bed.

Is he even human? What the hell?

When I was much smaller, anytime I tried to get intimate with him, we'd be interrupted. By the babies, by a phone call, whatever.

And now, I highly doubt he's attracted to me with this watermelon of a stomach in the way. I haven't seen my toes in ages.

I just— I just need him to fuck my brains out until I can't see straight.

I don't even care anymore, I'm literally crying in bed right now because I'm so horny.

No literally, I am. "Sarah?"

I sniffle and look at him through blurry vision. "Yes?"

"What's the matter?" He comes to sit next to me, wiping the tears from my face.

I shake my head, not wanting to tell him. He pulls my face back in his direction, repeating himself.

"I— promise you won't laugh or look disgusted?" I sit up and fiddle with my fingers. He nods with a serious expression, not taking his eyes off me.

"I'm— ugh, this is so embarrassing. I'm extremely horny! Like, you don't understand! I just want you to break my back please, for the love of God!" I start crying again, squeezing my eyes shut.

I open my eyes slowly to see him biting his lip to keep from laughing. "You said you wouldn't laugh!" He covers just mouth with his hand, snorting a little.

"Nick!" I swat at him, he easily doges my hands.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Ahem, why didn't you just say so?" He takes his shirt off so suddenly, I nearly broke my neck trying to look at him.

"Wait, are you serious?" I could feel my heart beat erratically, "this is happening?"

"Is this not what you want?" He walks over to me, I've only been wearing a robe for the past few days and I was beginning to feel more insecure about what was under this robe.

"Uh, duh, of course I want. But do you? I mean, I know you said a while ago that you were still attracted to me but look at me! Can you even see my face from that angle, I have a double chin now!" He was standing at the edge of the bed, staring at me with a smile. I looked at him over the top of my boobs and stomach.

He crawls in between my legs, pushing them aside to rest in between them. I tried my best to breathe normally, but that flew out of the window when he brushed his hands over my slight opened robe.

He grabbed my hand and pulled it to his pants that held back a huge bulge. I gasped and closed my eyes, resting my head back.

"Does that answer your question?" I nod, still breathing rapidly.

He leans back down on to me, minding my stomach. Pressing his soft lips to mine, moaning with me as I opened my mouth for him. "Please, Dominick."

"Patience." He moved lower to my neck, sucking and kissing at the sensitive skin. I didn't know where to put my hands because if I touched his muscular back, I would scratch the hell out of him without meaning to.

I grasped the sheets beneath me tightly, gasping as his tongue flicked at my erect nipples.

I opened my eyes as he moved lower, he slid my robe from my body and sat back on his heels. "So beautiful."

I almost cried at his words, but that would ruin the moment. Don't come out, stupid tears.

He peppered kisses on my swollen belly, looking up at me when he reached just below my waist. He slid down on to his stomach and pulled my legs so that my back was firmly flat on the bed. His hands grasped my ankles and put them over his shoulder, bringing me directly onto his mouth.

"Please, Nick—" I couldn't even speak coherently once he swirled his tongue in the very place I've been aching for.

I lifted my hands from the sheets to grip his hair as I rode out my orgasm, I came hard and quick. "I'm not done with you yet," he didn't hesitate to put his mouth right back on the sensitive, tingly skin.

I couldn't even make a noise as he made me come for the second time, back to back. The moans I wanted to release remained stuck in my throw as I thrashed about.

My body went limp once he sat back up. I could hardly open my eyes.

"It's a good thing I asked the doctor all those questions, huh?" I opened one eye slightly to peek at him, we both started laughing at the memory.

~*~

"So... hypothetically— asking for a friend— let's say the woman he's with is pregnant with twins by another man and they want to be intimate..." I look at Nick with raised eyebrows, he stares my doctor down like he was discussing a life and death situation.

"Right, hypothetically," Dr. Jacobs smiles at Nick and winks at me.

"Right. What exactly should I tell him? Like, advice wise? Would it be okay for me—him! Would it be okay for to do that safely?"

"It is completely safe, yes. Provided that you are STI and STD free, or if you are and you wear a condom, sex during pregnancy will be just fine."

"Not me, I'm talking about a friend. Keep up, Doc." I shake my head with laugh at his antics. "But also, the babies won't be born looking like me or I don't know, miraculously she gets triplets?"

Dr. Jacobs turns his head to the side to hold in his laugh. "I assure you, the babies will be just fine. They've already begun developing, you can't reverse that. So, you, Sarah, and the babies will be as healthy as you were before."

"Doctor, how many times do I have to tell you, I'm talking about a friend."

~*~

"I thought you were asking for a friend, Nick?" I ask him breathlessly, my body still limp.

"I was, but it doesn't mean I can't use the advice." He grins at me mischievously before spreading my legs more.

"Are you quitting on me?" He reaches over to brush my hair out of my face.

I immediately perk up and open both eyes to look up at him. "Hell no."

"Condom or no condom? I'm safe, of course. I haven't been sexually active since before I met you. If you want, I can show you th—"

I shake my head, cutting him off. "No, I trust you. No condom."

He gives me a soft smile, leaning down to kiss my lips. He moves so that he can slide his boxers off, gripping his erection firmly.

And my goodness—

The man is blessed.

"I'll fit," he assured me once he saw the expression on my face.

He rubbed the tip of his hard length up and down my slit, pulling a low moan out of me. I gripped the sheets as he pushed into me, inch by inch. His other hand tightened on my thigh, pulling it behind his waist to move in deeper.

I threw my head back with a loud cry, "Dominick, please."

He pulled all the way out before pushing in all the way, a gasp left both of us at the motion. "I love you."

I nearly lost all oxygen once he kept going, after his words, pushing in and pulling out relentlessly. All I could make out was a scream of pleasure when he picked up speed.

"Oh, God!" I met every thrust with my hips, loving the groans that fell from his lips.

"Fuck, Sarah, just like that." I gripped the sheets so hard that I could hardly feel my hands, my eyes rolled back as I came wildly. He came right after me, moaning my name.

We both sounded like we'd just ran a marathon. Once the fog in my mind cleared, I realized what he said.

"Y-you— did you mean what you said?" I don't move or open my eyes as he shifted to fall down beside me.

"Yes, I did. And I don't mind if you don't feel the same way." I processed his words and gripped his hand in mine.

"I've realized that I haven't thought about Logan in ages. I haven't forgotten about him, but my heart doesn't break for him anymore. The idea of him doesn't make my heart beat anymore."

"But you do." I turn my head to him and brush my hand against his trimmed scruff. I open my eyes and look into his.

"Dominick..." he raises a dark brow in question, pulling me closer to him.

"...I love you, too." He closes his eyes and presses his lips to mine softly.

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