Offroad POV
Months later....
Offroad hated being pregnant; his feet were swollen, not that he could see them, his back hurt, his chest hurt, his nipples were sore; he was as big as a house. The only saving grace is that his husband now gave in to his every need. Cravings even at 4 in the morning, or like currently, he needed to cum, so his husband currently had his tongue buried in his ass as he stroked his cock in the shower. Offroad was in heaven. He was too close to his due date, so the doctor had prohibited sex, which made Offroad mad, but he could get used to the daily rimmings and blow jobs.
"I'm cumming!" Offroad yelled as his cock erupted so hard that his cum reached the shower wall. "Fuck!" Offroad yelled as he felt the orgasm wreck his body. Daou quickly stood and held him as his legs gave out.
"I told you the shower wasn't safe," he growled into Offroad's ear, which caused him to chuckle. Offroad caught his breath, leaning back onto his alpha as the warm water cascaded over them.
"This is how I want to spend the rest of my life," Offroad sighed happily.
"Pregnant and in the shower?" Daou laughed, kissing his neck.
"Maybe not pregnant, but practicing getting pregnant?" Offroad chuckled. "I'm so fat I can't stand it,"
"You are delicious, though," Daou said, nuzzling into his neck. "And I think you are so sexy," Daou said as his hands traced over Offroads' stomach, and as if on cue, their son kicked at his father's hands.
"Jesus," Offroad gasped. "He'd better become a famous Muay Thai fighter with the way he is kicking my insides,"
"Or we could breed our own little football team, Ronnie would make a perfect goalie," Daou chuckled.
"As long as she got to be captain, she wouldn't care," Offroad laughed with his husband. Their daughter had really flourished in school, making all kinds of friends and a few boyfriends and girlfriends, to their dismay. Their house had finished ahead of schedule, and they had moved in quickly. Offroad liked being close to his father, but he liked his and Daou's privacy. Business was going great, but Offroad hadn't gained any memories back. It had bugged him.
"What are you thinking so hard about?" Daou asked.
"Are you sad I can't remember us? Like how we first met?" Offroad asked.
"No," Daou sighed. "As I said before, there is some thing's not worth remembering."
"But you are," Offroad said, quickly spinning in his husband's arms. "It's not fair for you to have to remember all the bad all by yourself."
"If I can do that for you, I will," Daou smiled at him. "Besides, I get to remember all the good too,"
"Are you still scared?" Offroad asked, looking up at Daou.
"Of losing you? Always, but I'm not going to let that happen," Daou said, kissing him.
"I love you," Offroad said against his lips.
"I love you,"
"Daddy!!!!" Veronica's voice echoed from their bedroom. "Papa!"
"Veri!" Ram's voice was right behind hers.
"No I'm telling!" Ronnie's voice shouted. "You're gonna be in big trouble, mister!"
"Oh god," Offroad laughed into Daou's chest.
"Your fathers are in the bathroom," Ram said, his voice stressed.
"Your turn or my turn?" Offroad asked his husband.
