DNA | muke au | hybrid | mpreg

Thirty-Four

A/N: this is the closest to smut i think i will ever get to writing again it makes me so uncomfortable lol/also sorry for taking so long to update. i intend on updating all week to wrap things up.

Luke is now nearing the end of his eighth month being pregnant and no one in the family is anywhere near ready for 3 new babies to arrive.

After being put on bed rest for his own health, Luke has spent the last 3 weeks thinking about names, color schemes, and everything else baby related while Andrew, Ben, Jack, and Michael all spent their days hammering away in the basement. It had been decided by Liz that Luke and Michael were not ready to live completely on their own yet, so they and their litter will be moving to the basement since Lukes bedroom is no longer adequate enough for a toddler, 3 babies, and 2 grown men.

Andrew wasn't too keen on the idea since the basement had became his man cave. But, anything for Queen Liz.

Willow snuggled up beside Luke, resting her chubby little hand on the side of his swollen stomach. She was still too young to understand what it meant, but she knew something was going on.

"You little brothers or sisters in there." A soft mumble came from the girl.

"They'll be here in a few weeks. You're gonna be a big sister."

The door flew open startling Luke and Willow. Michael came walking in, hair flat with sweat and face red. "Jack hit my tail with a hammer."

"Are you okay?" Luke asked, concern etched into his features.

Michael nodded and laid down with his head on Luke's lap, pulling Willow onto his chest. "How're you feeling?" He asked.

"Gross. Bed rest ain't fun. I need a shower so bad."

"Me too. Wanna take one together?"

Luke nodded and Michael rolled out of bed and carried Willow to her play pin in the the living room where Liz was watching TV. When he returned, he assisted Luke in getting out of the bed and the pair walked to the bathroom.

Once in there Michael undressed himself and went to help Luke when the blond shied away from his touch. "What's wrong?" He asked, searching Luke's features.

"I'm huge." Luke mumbled.

"You're pregnant."

"And huge."

"And ridiculous." Michael chuckled. "I still think you look amazing."

He leaned forward and pecked Luke's lips. " Nothing could change that."

"What if I was bald?" Luke smirked.

"I'm balding. I would be hypocrite."

Luke laughed and Michael reached for the hem of his shirt again. This time Luke let it be removed. Next, Michael hooked his thumbs in the band of Luke's sweats, taking them and his boxers down in one motion. He walked over to the shower and turned it on, letting it warm up before he helped Luke in.

Once in, Luke leaned back against Michael's chest with a deep sigh.

"I love you." Michael mumbled in Luke's ear.

"I love you,too." Luke replied.

While standing there, letting the water wash over them, Michael noticed Luke begin to subtly press against his pelvis.

"Luke,"

"Hm?"

"Can I help you?"

"Please."

So he did. His right hand travelled down Luke's body until it was at his ass. The pad of his thumb found Luke's hole and he began to rub slow circles against it. Luke whimpered and pressed against the single digit until Michael pushed it in.

His other arm wrapped around to the front of Luke's body so he could begin slowly jacking the blond of. Luke was in absolute bliss, he felt his release approaching sooner than usual and reached back to grip Michael's hip. Must be the hormones.

With a soft gasp he came a little in Michael's hand, the rest of it washing down the drain.

"Better?" Michael asked, returning his hands to Luke's hips.

"I need a nap."

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yikesyikesyikes i havent written smut in like 2 years lololol

hope, you all enjoyed, im still deciding on sex and baby names so suggestions are still open as wells as questions fro the character as i posted before this chapter.

love you, fluffballs <3