MewGulf oneshots book 2

18+ Swollen (mpreg)

“Help...” Was the first thing that Mew heard when he opened the door. He needed a bit of time to register where the plea was coming from but then he noticed a hand waving from over the back of the couch in the living room. He held back a chuckle and dropped his bag near the table in the kitchen and walked over to the waving hand. He grabbed it and intertwined their fingers before he leaned over the couch and smiled lovingly at his heavily pregnant husband.
“Finally, you’re back!” Gulf huffed. He tried to sit up but failed miserably, his belly in the way and his feet swollen, unable to put him on his feet. “I’ve been trying to get up for ages!”

Mew couldn’t hold back a chuckle from escaping now. His adorable husband was far up in his 3rd trimester and the struggle to properly do things himself was becoming evident. His feet had started swelling and his belly had grown bigger and bigger with each week. He adored him like this though. Even when Gulf could not see it himself and had complained about feeling ugly multiple times, Mew had shown him that he definitely wasn’t, through some tender love making.
He loved seeing him waddle through the house. From the moment he had announced he was pregnant Mew had loved every single moment. From the first time Gulf's pants wouldn’t close anymore to the first kicks that could have also easily passed as gas but that didn’t matter.
To the drought he had to go through the first few months of Gulf being extremely hormonal and of course the lovely 2nd trimester that had brought him and his lower half a lot more joy.
“Stop laughing and help me!” Gulf slapped Mew’s arm who was goofily smiling at flashbacks of those times.
Mew quickly walked to the other side of the couch on his way to help Gulf up. He took pity when he saw those swollen feet and a very agitated Gulf because of that.
“Instead of me helping you up, what do you think of a foot massage first?” Mew offered and with the way Gulf’s eyes lit up he asked the right thing.
“That would be heavenly.” Gulf sighed and made himself comfortable on the couch again putting his feet up.
Mew pulled his legs on his lap as he sat down next to him. Gulf let out a content moan when he started working on his feet, he closed his eyes and let Mew spoil him.

Slowly he felt the tenseness ebb away in his feet and legs, making him able to relax completely and with that feeling came something else. Something he had lacked the past weeks... Mew rubbing his feet and legs made his blood pump faster and especially down south.
And while Mew had been very respectful when it came to his needs or let's say the lack of that but right now, he wanted nothing more than Mew ravishing him. He tried to keep it in though, biting down on his lip when Mew pressed harder into his flesh, feeling slightly embarrassed that this was turning him on. Mew was just doing him a favour and being such a helpful husband and here he was moaning with every little touch.
“I-I’m okay n-now... you can stop.” Gulf stuttered when he felt himself slowly lose control. His breathing was laboured, and moans and groans were getting harder to keep in. Mew was oblivious to it all it seems, and he was massaging away until a high-pitched strangled moan slipped out of Gulf’s mouth, and he looked up to see a flustered Gulf.

Mew grinned. He saw the obvious arousal in Gulf’s shorts, but he decided to ignore it and continue as if nothing happened.
“What’s wrong baby? I just started; don’t you like it?” Mew asked in fake innocence. He was also starting to feel aroused after all those little beautiful moans that came out of his husband's mouth. His fingers wandered further up from Gulf's foot to his claves. He could feel them trembling under his fingertips.
“Ah-hmm...” Gulf threw his head back when those said fingers travelled further and further up.
“Feels nice?” Mew whispered.
“Yes, please keep going...” Gulf moaned without thinking, the thought of stopping Mew completely thrown out of the window. He relaxed further into the couch, eyes closed, and he didn’t even notice that Mew had scooted in even closer until he suddenly felt hot air blow against his ear and a yelp escaped his lips. “M-Mew!”
“More?” Mew whispered and nibbled on his ear.
Gulf wasn’t ready to give up yet, he was still stubborn. Mews hands had moved over his thighs and under his shorts. His cock was twitching in his underwear the more those long slender fingers neared.
Oh, how he had missed this. He nibbled on his lips and just hoped Mew would take the hint that he was too embarrassed to say out loud. How could he suddenly demand sex when he had slapped Mew's hands off him so many times in the past few weeks!
Would Mew even want it now after all the times he had rejected him? Gulf was filled with insecure thoughts to even notice that Mew's hands had stopped, and he was just staring at him. He hadn't even registered that he was whimpering.
“What's wrong baby... Why are you sad?”
Gulf opened his eyes and looked up into the worried orbs of his husband. This broke him suddenly.
“I'm so sorry.” Gulf's voice cracked halfway. Stupid hormones, why couldn’t he just ask for sex without bawling his eyes out!

He started sniffling. “Please... I know I didn’t want your touch and I'm sorry that I'm a bloated balloon right now, but I want you inside of me as soon as possible. I want to feel you deep inside of me, stretch me wide and fill me with your cum.” Gulf choked out, lip trembling and eyes watering. He grabbed Mew's hand and guided it over his pregnant belly to his rock-hard shaft and whined when it came in touch with the clad flesh.
Mew dropped his head on Gulf's neck and chuckled about what he was going to do with a person as adorable as his husband, either get a nosebleed or blue balls it seemed.
Nosebleed it was this time...
Gulf was confused when Mew started laughing... What did he do wrong? He started doubting himself and tried to wiggle himself out from under Mew but of course that stupid belly wasn’t helping him at all!
“Where do you think you're going?” Mew sat up when he felt Gulf struggling and grinned at a struggling Gulf. “I thought you wanted this,” he grabbed Gulf's hand and pushed it inside his pants and let him feel his very, very obvious erection flesh to flesh. Gulf was frozen still suddenly.
“Look how hard I am for you, you're so fucking beautiful like this, pregnant and swollen with my kid. How could I not want this?” Mew growled.

Before he could even process what was happening, Gulf was pulled into a rough kiss. Teeth clashed and tongues mingled. Gulf couldn’t control the moans bubbling up in his throat and his fingers tightened around Mew's thick cock and started stroking it.
Mew's hand was still placed on Gulf's cock too and he squeezed it before sliding down further to slip under his shorts. Gulf gasped and trembled in Mew's arms.
“And what my baby wants, he gets.” Mew growled and dived down to suck on Gulf's neck. Gulf was desperate at this point and arched into Mew's touch. His free hand curled into Mew's hair while he cocked his head to give him more access to his neck. He whimpered with every little nip and bite. His pregnancy had really made him more sensitive to Mew's every touch. His fingers around Mew's cock quickened their pace and he desperately tried to free it completely from his pants.
Mew helped him out by pulling his pants and boxers off, chuckling inwardly at his desperate husband. He was not going to stop him in the least. His balls needed release and his hand wouldn’t do the job this time.

Mew sat up to admire the view for a second. Gulf was sprawled out underneath him on the couch, legs spread and cock rock hard against his swollen belly. What a view. He took in a much-needed desperate breath before he growled, “up on your knees baby. Show me that ass.”
Gulf's breath hitched but he did what Mew said, he was so turned on by his tone he got up and even added a slow striptease to the process, teasing his husband now that the mood was back again. He shimmied out of his shorts completely and was about to pull one of Mew's shirts he was wearing off before he was stopped by Mew's hands.
“I like seeing you in my clothes baby.” Mew let his hands wander over his belly to his hips and nipped Gulf's bottom lip.
“Now...” He grinned and pushed Gulf back on the couch who in turn planted his hands on the backrest and knees on the seat. Mew bit his lips when that ass came into view. “Let me enjoy this to the fullest...” He growled and pushed his leaking cock between those two plump cheeks. The cockhead bumped against Gulf's twitching rim and slipped over it just to watch it twitch and clench, wanting his cock already.
Gulf gasped and moaned, he had missed this feeling so much. He jumped a bit when he felt something wet fall right on his hole. He looked back to see Mew let some of his spit dribble on his ass and spread it around with his cock.
Fuck, that was so hot. His pupils dilated and his hips moved back, his whole body burned hot with arousal. Mew was kneading his cheeks with his big veiny hands that seemed to protrude even more now.
When the spit was spread around Mew replaced his cock with his fingers and brushed his thumb over his hole spreading the spit even more and pushed it past the muscle a few times. In and out...  Even though he wished to plunge his cock deep inside to the hilt, he knew he needed to prepare Gulf thoroughly for this.
And he was all too eager to do so.

He crouched down until he was eye level with his prize and spread Gulf’s ass with his hands.
His tongue darted out to lap over the twitching rim and Gulf tensed above him and his hips buckled. He let out a strangled moan and dropped his head on the backrest of the couch.
The air around them started to feel hotter and hotter and it felt so kinky to do this in the wide-open living room.
Gulf felt his face heat up further from that thought. Lewd moans bounced off the walls and his senses intensified.
His fingers clenched into the cushion and his back arched more making his hips push back against the wet tongue invading his hole.
Mew was going to town and circling his tongue inside Gulf’s ass and nibbled on the rim. His fingers pushed deep into the plump cheeks, spreading them wider making his hole open up more for his tongue.
“Mew that feels so good, more...” Gulf groaned and with one hand reached behind him to tug on Mew’s hair, pushing his face further between his cheeks. He circled his hips and rode that tongue like his life depended on it.
His cock was leaking on the couch and twitching with every single lick of Mew’s tongue rubbing against his sensitive insides.
His thighs quivered under all the pleasure he was feeling. The drought had really made him more sensitive to Mew’s touch.
His own rock-hard cock was pushing up against his round belly leaking profusely.
Time passed and neither of them knew how long it was until Mew finally came up and slapped Gulf’s ass one last time, who was a moaning mess at this point. His head laid on the backrest of the couch and his knees resting on the seat trembled from the assault on his ass by Mew’s tongue and fingers.

Mew reached around to lift one of the couch cushions to grab the lube he had hidden there. He knew it would come in handy someday.
He dripped some over Gulf's whole ass and his cock and massaged it into the skin and thoroughly over Gulf’s fluttering hole.
Gulf whined and impatiently pushed his hips back.
“Mew… please, I can't take it anymore!” He cried and his eyes even started watering with how desperate he was, or it was just the hormones…

Mew got the signal and chuckled before he finally pushed the tip of his lubed cock inside. it opened and stretched around his bulbous head and twitched and relaxed to let him in completely.
“Fuccckkk… Baby, still so tight for me…” Mew hissed and threw his head back while he seated himself deep inside his husband.
“Hmmm…” Gulf bit on his lip and pushed back to take Mew in completely and wiggled his ass when he felt Mew’s pelvis meet his ass.
“Now move tirak! It’s been too long!” He whined and started the rhythm himself already, circling his hips and bouncing his ass on Mew’s cock. 
“Easy babe or I won’t last long.” Mew groaned and gripped Gulf’s hips tight to stop his erratic movements.
He set his own pace so he wouldn’t shoot his load deep inside right that instant. He wanted to make Gulf go crazy on his cock before he would fill him up. The feeling of Gulf’s velvety walls twitching and clenching around his cock were making it hard for him though and he needed all his willpower to not just cum like a premature teen.

He thrust deep and hard and leaned over to suck on Gulf’s neck and nibble on his lobe. He knew this was making him go crazy and he could feel how Gulf’s hole tightened around his cock, sucking him in completely.
His moans were another indicator to go by. They started to intensify and get lewder with every passing second.
“This what you wanted babe?”  Mew growled in Gulf’s ear.
“Aah hmm! Yes yes!” Gulf craned his neck to give Mew more access to his neck and he dived right in to suck everywhere his lips met skin.
He felt every pulsing vein under his tongue, the thundering heartbeat, the hotness of his skin while he fucked Gulf with passion.

Mew could feel the tell-tale burning in the pit of his stomach but he didn’t want to give in yet. With a few more hard thrusts he pulled out and left Gulf stuttering and empty.
“Ride me baby.” Mew gasped out of breath and dropped down on the couch, legs spread wide and holding his rock-hard cock in his hand.
Gulf looked back to the nosebleed worthy view and his hole clenched in anticipation. Mew, sitting there, a light sheen of sweat covering his body. Those broad shoulders going up and down with every breath he took. His hard abs tightening with every slow stroke he gave his hard veiny cock.

He got up from the couch slowly on shaking legs and moved to Mew’s lap. Mew’s hands were on his hips in an instant and Gulf guided his cock to his fluttering hole and with a deep moan he dropped down till Mew’s cock filled him to the brim again.
Mew pulled him back on his lap, his back against his hard chest and slowly started picking up the pace again by pushing his hips up to meet Gulf’s own thrusts
Gulf bounced on Mew’s lap, head thrown into his neck and kissing Mew’s jaw while his orgasm was nearing closer and closer with every brush of Mew’s cock against his prostate.
He barely reached the floor with his feet and pushed himself up and down on Mew’s cock on his tippy toes. Mew was breathing hard and his thrusts started to get rougher and uncontrolled the closer he also got to cumming.
“I-I’m so c-close..” Gulf cried out. He circled his hips and bounced up and down. His own cock was now wrapped in Mew’s hand and only added more to the intensifying burning feeling in his stomach.
“Cum baby.” Mew growled in his ear when he also couldn’t hold back anymore and slammed up into that quivering slick hole.
Gulf bit on his lip and his eyes rolled back when with one last thrust against his prostate he came all over Mew’s hands and his swollen belly. His mouth hung open and sweet high pitched moans rolled over his lips.
Mew hissed, not being able to hold back any longer either and he gripped Gulf’s hips. He pushed his cock all the way inside before he came and filled Gulf with spurt after spurt of his cum.
Gulf moaned with every blow of Mew’s cock filling up his insides and some more cum leaked out of his own cock from that amazing feeling.

He was completely sated and spent and tried to catch his breath while leaning back on Mew completely.
He reached back to tangle his finger in Mew’s hair and pull his face closer to connect their lips in a desperate kiss. Mew’s hands automatically travelled to his big belly and cupped it with both his hands while they kissed and whispered sweet nothings to each other, completely in their own world. Mew just couldn’t stop admiring Gulf. That sweet aftersex glow on top of him being heavily pregnant was a sight for sore eyes.
“I love you...” Mew blurred out right that moment and brushed his hand over his husbands’ rosy cheeks. Gulf smiled and teared up until it turned into full-on sobbing. 
“I don’t know why I’m crying but I love you too. Stupid hormones,” he sniffled with a watery smile. His big eyes looked up into Mew’s.

“Fuck baby lets get you cleaned up before I fuck you again, even your tear stained face is making me aroused now.”
Gulf blushed and felt Mew’s cock harden inside of him again. He wiggled his hips and clenched his hole around the length before looking back up at Mew between his lashes and said.
“Go ahead, the cleaning can wait till after you’ve filled me up again...”

The End
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