---Jacobs tongue clenched up in a fist, and he began to hit Taylor's stinky pink hole like a speed bag. Penetrating the pink puckering hole with his tongue, swirling it around the pink walls. Jacob blew hot air into Taylor's crevice, making the boy shiver underneath him.
Jacob pulled back with a smirk, ripping his shirt from his chest, revealing his long, saggy titties, and protruding nipples.
"Why would you hide this from me baby?" Taylor asked, caressing Jacobs boobies, and rubbing his face on them.
"I'm just so insecure about them." Jacob said sadly, lifting one of his limp titties, and letting it go, and letting it slap back onto his stomach.
"You see Taylor, I'm broken. I need you to fix me." Jacob looked up at Taylor with his eyes shining.
"I love you Jacob, of course I would fix you." Taylor cupped Jacobs face and kissed his lips.
"I love you too, Taylor. So much, enough to ask you to marry me." Jacob reached into Taylor's asshole, and pulled out a beautiful diamond ring.
Taylor choked back a sob, and brought his hands up to his mouth. "Oh my god! Yes yes yes! I would love to marry you Jacob!"
"I have some news too." Taylor said, eyes watering.
"Yes, Carrot?" Jacob said, his eyes studying Taylor's face.
"I have a baby carrot inside of me." Taylor giggled at his analogy, and quickly kissed Jacob.
"Baby carrot? As in... you're pregnant!" Jacobs face lit up and he grinned at his beloved.
"Yes!" Taylor clapped his hands together, and lifted his shirt to show Jacob his already growing bump.
Jacob grinned and kissed his tummy all over. "Got any names planned?"
"Yes. It's Newt Bartholomew Sartorius." Taylor said teary eyed.
"I-I love it..." Jacob grinned at his baby boys, and kissed the tummy. "Newt." He said lovingly. "Just keep swimming."