Surprises and Struggles

The Struggle Is Real

30 Weeks

Jimin felt huge now, and his back hurt often. He sat on the floor, watching a movie with Nayoung as she simultaneously played with the toys she got from her first birthday. He rubbed his ever-growing belly. It hurt when she stretched and you could see her move sometimes from the outside.

"Baby Mina!" Nayoung walked over to Jimin and put a toy on his belly.

"Thank you , Nayie!" Jimin smiled, but the unborn baby moved and made the fake baby bottle fall off his stomach. "Uh-oh, baby Mina made it fall!" Jimin acted as if he was shocked. The little girl laughed and sat in front of him between his legs.

"Baby Mina!" She said, poking at the round belly in front of her.

"Yes, baby Mina's in there!" He encouraged her. "Say 'Hurry up so we can play!'" Nayoung smiled and squealed something in baby language, before hugging his stomach. The baby inside moving excitedly.

"That's precious." Yoongi said and took a picture on his phone. "How's the girls doing?" He asked sitting next to his lover on the floor, and watching Nayoung clumsily walk over to her play kitchen.

"That one hasn't broken anything yet." He gestured to Namjoon's and Jin's princess. "And this one," He said holding the sides of his belly. "Is having a field day seeing just how far she can stretch."

"Well maybe she needs more room?"

"She's not even done growing. She shouldn't get too picky yet, but then again, she is your daughter."

"We only settle for the best, huh?" He spoke to his daughter and kissed Jimin's stomach. She kicked at the attention and her father's voice. He kissed a trail all the way up to the others lips. Jimin relaxed into the kiss, leaning further back against the couch behind him.

"Whoa, take that to your room. Nayoung is too young to know how a baby got in there in the first place." Namjoon joked as he joined his daughter at the play kitchen where she would feed him plastic foods and giggle.

"Help me up." Yoongi grabbed Jimin's arms as he helped him to his feet. It was a struggle to get off the couch any more, let alone the floor. He brought the pregnant man to their room where he happily laid on the bed. Yoongi ran his hand down Jimin's stomach to the waistband of his pants. He looked back up for approval and Jimin smiled, cheeks heating up.

He dove right in for a kiss, his tongue slipping into Jimin's mouth, massaging his wet muscle. Jimin couldn't help but moan and tangle his hands into blond hair. He desperately began to grind against the older, but with how big his stomach was currently, he couldn't. He whined in frustration, tears instantly gathering in the corner of his eyes.

"Hey, Jimin..." He kissed away the younger's tears.

"I'm done being pregnant." He cried. "There is so much I can't do that I miss so much. I can't even have proper sex with you." He tried to keep his voice steady as tears ran down the sides of his face. "I can't get up from sitting without a struggle. I'm horny and can't do much about that either. I'm like a bloated whale. I haven't looked down and seen my dick in weeks either. My hips hurt really bad and I'm also kinda hungry at the moment." Yoongi held in a laugh at that last part.

"Even if you are a bloated whale, I still love you, and I still love the little girl we created." He rubbed around Jimin's stomach.

"I love her, but everything is so hard. She's the only good thing coming out of this. I'm never going to have abs again. I'm gonna be more fat than ever before. I want her to hurry up and come out. I'm sick of being pregnant."

"Well, allow me to make you feel better..." Yoongi quieted him with a delicate kiss and placed a hand on his heaven-sent thighs, fingers dancing in pleasurable patterns on clothing-clad skin.

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"I want to ride you..." Jimin breathed out, pushing his lover to lay on his back. Yoongi grabbed his length and guided himself into the younger. "Oh..." Jimin hummed, he moved slowly, being sure to practically grind down onto Yoongi, earning pleasured groans from the blond. Jimin attempted to move faster, but the added baby weight hindered him. A few minutes in and Yoongi noticed the shake in Jimin's muscles, he knew it wasn't from pleasure either.

"Babe, relax, I'll take over. Let me do the work." He rubbed Jimin's hips soothingly, noticing his distress. Jimin nodded and laid down onto the bed. His hyung got off the bed and grabbed his legs, dragging him to the edge where he stood. After he slid in, he wasted no time making a hard and quick pace, keeping a strong grip on his lover. Jimin was a moaning, writhing mess. His hands clawed at the bed and his hair, looking for something to hold onto. A voice in the back of his head made him realize that this is how he came to this point in the first place, having a sex god as a boyfriend, it's no wonder he ended up pregnant. If it wasn't for the strong grip the elder had on him, he would've slid up the bed. Each hard, fast, and perfect thrust was angled right to his prostate, causing Jimin's body to jerk from the motion and shake from the pleasure.

"Are you okay? Are you in pain?" Yoongi slowed to a halt noticing Jimin's tears.

"No. Why did you stop?!" Jimin sobbed and panted.

"Babe, you're crying..." He wiped the tears trailing down his lover's face.

"It felt so good! I was so close! Why did you stop?!" Jimin whined in frustrated. Yoongi couldn't help a relieved smile that turned into a proud smirk.

"My apologies." He laughed and pulled out and began again. Unfortunately for him, his stamina way out lasted Jimin's. Since the younger had gotten pregnant, he had become more sensitive and needy. It was both good and bad for the both of them. But right now, watching Jimin panting, moaning, and writhing beneath him was a beautiful sight. His hair stuck to his forehead, a thin sheen of sweat sparkling off his skin, the beautiful pink tint in his cheeks, the way his body jerks when he thrusts, the sound of the skin of his groin hitting against Jimin's perfect, round ass, the swell in his chest from pregnancy, and his increasing moans as he nears his end. He thrusts harder for Jimin's sake.

"Y-YOONGI!!" Jimin nearly yells as his back arches with the increase. One hand is playing with his sensitive chest, grazing and gently squeezing his nipples. His other hand searches for his dick laying in unattended agony against his round belly. He grips himself and starts jerking himself off. He's too far gone to keep a proper rhythm. His toes are curling and legs falling further open. Moans and large huffs of air and Yoongi's name escape his lips as he comes. His body shuddered throughout his orgasm, his lover not stopping his thrusts as the younger comes undone. Jimin lays back and relaxes, still not down from his high yet, letting Yoongi continue until he feels his hyung's warmth spread throughout his insides.

Once they both came down, Jimin laughed while Yoongi was still inside of him. "You know, after Mina comes out. You're going to have to befriend your hand for awhile. I'll never be as fertile as I will after giving birth."

"Are blowjobs still an option?" Yoongi asked, hands massaging Jimin's hips, still not wanting to pull out of the younger.

He thought for a moment. "Only if Mina isn't in the room."

"I haven't fucked your thighs in forever. That's another option." The younger shrugged in agreement.

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