GamTav Mpregs

Chapter 1

(Triggers: RAPE, MAN BABY, GAMZEE SWEARS A MOTHERFUCKING LOT)

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Gamzee slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids feeling twenty times more heavier due to the little amount of sleep he got. Though he doubted Tavros got any at all. The clown had been woken many times in the dead of the night, because Tavros kept getting up abruptly and vomiting, the sounds of his gagging ringing throughout the cramped two-bedroom apartment. It wasn't Tav's fault he caught some weird bug and was sick, but couldn't he have been a little bit quieter about it?

Gamzee looked over at said sleeping male, there were prominent dark circles around his eyes, and his skin was covered in a layer of sweat. The clown's heart ached looking at Tavros in this pitiful state, Gamzee couldn't stay mad long at him normally, but when he looked like this, he regretted being mad in the first place.

Tavros groaned softly in his sleep, his stomach making a sickening growling sound. Gamzee panicked, hoping the smaller was going to wake up before...well...His prayers had been answered as he woke up, sat up, and scurried into the attached bathroom when his stomach growled loudly once again, retching quickly followed suit.

Gamzee got up, throwing the covers off his lanky limbs and entering the bathroom as well. He saw Tavros puke out the last of what was inside him and lay his head on the seat from exhaustion, tears slipping past his amber eyes and joining the mess in the bowl. Gamzee reached over and flushed it away before he carried the taurus to their bed, bridal style.

This continued for weeks, Gamzee was worried beyond belief. Though after Tavros was done after his vomiting fit in the mornings, he appeared to be fine, despite getting no sleep.

"Gamzee~ Please? I need it..." He had asked the other male one morning, obviously looking to take the activity further. Gamzee tried pushing Tavros' hips away from his growing need, but the action just encouraged the other to grind down more, faster and harder. "T-Tav, stop. You're sick! We shouldn't be doin' this!" The clown panted, feeling the tip of his erection rub over the smaller's entrance through his flimsy boxers.

Tavros sighed, lifting himself off of Gamzee. "I'm not sick!" He huffed as he pulled on the discarded boxer briefs from the other side of the bed, walking out with a sway of hips, accenting his behind. Gamzee groaned, ever since this weird bug had gotten a hold of his love, his temper and lust had increased tenfold. Though he could blame those on tiredness, he couldn't with the hunger and weird cravings.

"Tavvy..." Gamzee started, looking down at Tavros from the second-to-last step on the stairs. He had dragged out what looked like their entire pantry into the kitchen table, and he was plopped down in the middle of it. "Wha?" The other replied, his mouth full of chips, cheese, and who knows what else. Gamzee went down the last two steps, "I really think you need to all up and see the motherfucking doctor."

Of course, Tavros resisted at first, but he scheduled an appointment after he looked at his bloated stomach in the mirror, and when Gamzee heard a rhythmic thudding sound from his stomach when he was lying his head in his lap while watching peter pan. So now, there they were, in a waiting room that was way too crowded for its own good and smelled like egg salad and feet.

"How long did the nurse say again?" Tavros' tired muffled voice rang out beneath Gamzee's hoodie, disrupting the other's thoughts. The smell had gotten to the taurus so much that he had to crawl into his lap and worm his way between Gamzee and the jacket, just so the waves of nausea that he felt get stronger with every second could pass.

"I think...about 15 motherfu-" He stopped himself, remembering the last time he had said "motherfucker" out loud in this stupid ass waiting room.

Some bitch and her snot-nosed kid had gasped like he committed the mother of all crimes and that stupid
makeup-coated whore probably meant to hit him with that flimsy pink umbrella, but instead hit Tavros, disturbing him from his much needed nap.