Die For You

Hangover and Sex

A few hours later Jon woke up feeling sick to his stomach. He quietly got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. He groaned quietly as he began gagging uncontrollably. He violently vomited into the toilet, which woke Joe up. He opened his eyes and noticed that Jon wasn't right there and he could hear Jon getting sick in the bathroom. “Jon? You okay, love?”

Jon vomited a bit more and rubbed his stomach. “Yeah, I'm fine. Go back to bed.” Joe did as told and fell back asleep quickly. Jon got sick one more time then got back in bed. When Joe felt Jon get back in bed he cuddled up to Jon, he wrapped his arm around Jon's torso and smiled. “My angel...” He mumbled in his sleep. Jon pressed his face against Joe's chest and groaned. When he groaned, Joe woke up and kissed his forehead gently. “Stomach feeling icky, love?” Jon nodded and curled up closer to Joe. “Yeah...and I'm really tired but I feel too sick to sleep.” He groaned again, holding his stomach. Joe got up and walked to the bathroom and grabbed the trash can, bringing it back into the bedroom and setting it by Jon's side of the bed. “Here you go. Just in case.”

Jon looked up at Joe and asked, “Can you rub my stomach? It might comfort me.”

“Sure thing.” Joe said as he began to rub Jon's stomach softly. Joe smiled a tired smile as he watched Jon fall asleep quickly, snoring quietly. Joe slowly took his hand off Jon's stomach as he started to drift in and out of sleep.

The next morning, Joe woke up and noticed that Jon was in the bathroom again. Concerned, he asked, “You okay, love?” Jon walked out holding his stomach and whispered, “I'll be fine. Except I have a motherfucking killer migraine.” He winced, closed his eyes, and began to rub at his forehead, trying to make the headache go away. It didn't. “Fuck.” He said quietly. Joe sat up in bed. “Bet you can't wait for this first trimester to be over with, huh? I think you only have a couple weeks left anyway.” He said, hugging Jon.

“Yeah. I'm really looking forward to it. Not too excited about the weight gain, though. But at least I won't be as big now that there is only one.”

“I think you'll look beautiful no matter how big you get.” Joe said, looking at Jon's chest. “Speaking of getting big...we might have to get you a bra soon.” Joe said, giggling.

Jon blushed badly. “Sh-shut up. Stop staring.”

Joe looked away and chuckled. “You're so cute when you're shy, you know that?” He asked, getting behind Jon, giving him a much needed shoulder massage. “Damn Jon, you are tense. So many knots in your shoulders.”

“Yeah, well, you know...That's what happens when you're stressed out I guess.” He sighed in content as he enjoyed the massage.

Joe moved his hands down Jon's back, massaging it as well. “Mmmm...” Jon said, leaning his head back. “You have magic fingers, my darling.”

Joe smirked slyly as he brought his hands down to Jon's ass, giving it a gentle squeeze before moving his hands down to Jon's hip bones, massaging them.

Jon yelped in surprise. “Oh, you naughty boy.” He said, grinding his ass against Joe's hips. Joe flipped Jon over so he was laying on his back. “Only for you, my love.” He said, kissing Jon deeply. Jon grabbed Joe's arms lightly and kissed back, licking Joe's bottom lip. Joe groaned softly and nibbled on Jon's lip. Jon wrapped his around Joe's and ground against him some more, wrapping his arms around Joe's neck. Joe flipped Jon over so that he was on top of Jon. Jon bit Joe's neck and arched his hips. “Mmmm...I'm gonna pound that ass sooo hard.” Joe said, grinding his hardness into Jon's thigh. Jon moaned softly as he felt his own length begin to harden.

“Joe...please...need...” Jon moaned out.

“Need what, love?” He unzipped his jeans and freed his hardness from its denim prison. “You want this? You want this huge cock buried deep in your ass? Well, you're gonna have to beg for it!” He said, giving Jon's ass a hard spank.

“Please...Joe...I need your cock...now! Give it to me hard!”

Joe chuckled at Jon's begging and grabbed lube from the nightstand and generously lubed up his cock. Ripping Jon's pants off, he then lubed up Jon's puckered hole. Without warning, Joe plunged his cock into Jon's ass, maintaining a fast but steady pace. Jon moaned and gripped at the bedsheets. As Joe continued to pound into Jon mercilessly, he reached one hand around Jon's torso and started to stroke him at the same speed as his thrusts. Jon whimpered and arched his hips up. Joe sped up his thrusts and tightened his grip on Jon's cock. Jon moaned quietly and arched his hips up some more. Joe groaned as he was getting close to his climax. He pumped Jon's cock really fast. “Cum for me, Jon.” Jon moaned loudly as released all over Joe's hand and the bedsheets. “Mmmm...Joe!”

Hearing Jon moan his name threw Joe over the edge. He thrusted into Jon hard, emptying his hot seed into Jon's tunnel with a loud moan. “Mmmm...Jon...fuck...”

He pulled out of Jon and held Jon close to him, running his hand through Jon's hair and kissing his forehead gently. They both yawned at the same time, cuddling up to each other. Jon wrapped his arm around Joe and closed his eyes, falling asleep quickly. “I love you, my angel.” Joe said, doing the same thing, falling asleep quickly as well.