Everest is a dedicated soldier who loves serving in the army, while Stanley, his husband is a supportive spouse who stands by his husband's career choice. However, their lives take an unexpected turn when Everest prepares to return to the army and S...
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I was in the living room, looking at a picture frame that held a photo of my husband of five years, Everest, and me last Christmas, standing in front of our Christmas tree. I smiled softly at the photo, thinking about how lucky I am to have Everest as a husband. We have been together for eight years and married for five; without him in my life, I couldn't imagine what my life would be like, it was love at first sight for us. He was the one who asked me out first and we started dating right away which made the eight years together worth it. He was the one who asked me to marry him, and through the tears, I answered his proposal with a huge yes, and we were married that August.
Since and before we got married, Everest had often told me how he wanted to go and be in the army. I supported my husband's career choice since he was in good shape to go into it, which he signed up for it that coming fall and would start training in four weeks.
I jumped by feeling arms wrapped around my waist. "I didn't mean to scare you," Everest said, kissing me on my head. I turned around to face to face with him, stealing a kiss from him. "You just startled me, that's all," I replied, putting the picture frame down on the stand where it was.
"Are you nervous about me going in four weeks?" Everest asked, putting his hands on my shoulders. "Yeah, I'm going to miss you like crazy." I blabbed, anxiety written into the tone of my voice, hoping and praying Everest didn't notice.
"Stan, is there something on your mind?" Everest asked me. I quickly walked away from him. "No.....I'm fine." I stuttered out, before Everest gently grabbed my wrist. "Stanley, you can talk to me," he said, he sat down on the bed with me. "I know I can." I quickly said, I knew he wasn't going to give up too easily. I signed.
"You want to know what's on my mind, fine, I'll tell you."
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"I want to have a baby, Everest," Stanley confessed, "I've been thinking about it a lot lately, since you know I can become pregnant and can carry." he rested a hand on his stomach while he talked. "I know it's a little late to try since you're leaving soon but I want a baby." I looked at Stanley, while he spoke.
During our marriage, Stanley and I have only spoken about having kids a couple of times since Stanley can get pregnant and have our kids but since those talks, we haven't spoken much about the topic this is the first time Stanley has spoken about it or brought it to my attention.
I held Stanley's hand in mine. "The only thing I can say is let's have a baby." I pinned him down on the bed and started to take my shirt off. Stanley's face lit up while I took my shirt off, his eyes looked down at my jeans, and he grabbed the buckle of my jeans.
"I want these damn pants off!" Stanley demanded, taking off my belt, and throwing it to the side of our room, I unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his hard six-pack;I rubbed a hand down his chest and then stopped where his jeans met his body.; I unzipped his jeans and pulled down his boxers, revealing my husband's large member where I started to give him a handjob; with that, I got multiple moans from Stanley.
"Oh....E-Everest, don't stop." Stanley stuttered out. I smirked at him, knowing the next couple of days would be full of the same thing before I left for four weeks.
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I woke up with Everest's arms around me. He turned and faced away from me. I smiled and sat up, looking at him, sleeping peacefully before I felt a wave of nausea wash over me.
"Oh, god.' I gasped, jumped up from bed, and ran to the bathroom, slamming the door behind me and hurling my head over the toilet bowl to only violently empty my contents into it while I prayed that I didn't wake Everest but I think It was too late for that when I heard him asking, "Stanley, are you alright?" I couldn't answer him while I coughed and dry heaved over the toilet. I felt his hand on my back, rubbing it slightly.
"I'm sorry I woke you." I gasped, feeling tears rolled down my face from the vomiting episode I had. "You didn't, the door did." Everest joked, trying to get me to laugh. "Sorry about that."
"Let's get you back to bed." He flushed the toilet and helped me up from the floor and into our bed.
"I'll get you some water," Everest said, I rubbed my face with my hands which were shaking horribly while I thought: "I can'tget sick, he's leaving in two weeks." Everest walked back in with a glass of water for me. "Thank you." I sighed, feeling like I got hit by a truck. "I love you." he kissed me on the top of the head.
"I love you too, Stanley." My husband replied, rubbing my shoulders and arms, trying to make me feel better. "You feel better?"
"Yeah, since I got it all out of me." I stuttered out, "I'm sorry." Everest raised an eyebrow at me.
"Why are you sorry? You can't help it that you're sick." Everest reassured me, cupping the side of my flushed face, the feeling of his clammy hand felt nice on my skin.
"I know, I know, It's just you're leaving in two weeks and I didn't want to ruin anything for you," I said, feeling terrible about what had just happened to me. Everest understood my worries.
"Stanley, You know that in two weeks means the world to me but right now, you are my main concern." I nodded at my husband's words.
