"Are you enjoying it, baby?" Jean asked as he thrust his hips.
Marco bit his lips and groaned with pleasure. His lips trailed down Jean's neck, reaching his nipple. Marco savored the moment and sucked it, wanting to hear Jean's moans. "Oh yeah I am" Marco replied.
Jean felt Marco's lips on his dick and smiled. It feels so damn good, Jean thought to himself. They were both sweating but it was worth it. When Marco got done, they both took a quick breather. "I'm gonna hop in the shower. Wanna come with?" Jean asked. His golden eyes gleamed wickedly. "Yeah." Marco said.
"Great. I'll go heat up the water." Jean smiles and leaves, not bothering to cover himself. Oh, what does it matter? We're probably gonna have sex again in the shower, Marco thought. He kept thinking about the previous lovemaking session until Jean came back and leaned against the door frame. "Hey, are you coming?" Jean asked. Marco stared at his body, the six pack, and the huge cock that he had just put in his mouth. "Hmm? Yeah I'm coming!" Marco jumped off the bed and got in the shower.
The hot water felt good on his back, and when Jean got in, the water seemed to get warmer. Marco felt Jean's lips on his own, and then his tongue slowly opened his lips and the room seemed to be on fire. Eventually, they washed each other's hair and bodies and got out of the shower.
As Marco pulled on a pair of underwear, he started to talk to Jean. "Hey Jean, I was wondering....well, we've been married for the past two years, and I really want to have some kids. Like adopt some. Or maybe even consider a surrogate." "Not this again." Jean sighs.
Marco pulls on some sweats and a tee and crosses to Jean, hugging him. "Come on, honey! Levi and Hanji already have three, Annie and Bert have one, and Mikasa and Eren have two! I think we can handle it." Marco pleaded.
"I don't know, hun. I don't think I'm ready to be a dad yet." Jean said, with a look of uncertainty all over his face. "You'll be a good dad I know you will." Marco said, pecking Jean on the nose.
"Fine, if you want them that damn bad, we'll explore our options, ok?" Jean sighed.
"Thanks, babe! I love you!" Marco yelled as he went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. "Love you too." Jean said quietly, with a blush on his face.
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4 MONTHS LATER
"Hello, Mr.Kirchstein and Mr.Bodt, how are you today?" Dr. Bartinelli asked. "Fine, thank you." Marco answered politely.
"She's a little bit over the top, isn't she?" Jean snickered. Marco ignored him. "Now, you wanted to know about in-vitro fertilization?" Dr.Bartinelli asked. "Yes. Could we get some basic background info on the subject?" Marco asked. Jean slumped in his seat, fingering the wedding ring on his ring finger out of boredom.
"In-vitro fertilization is where we take a woman's egg and mix it with sperm from her partner or a donor. The fertilized egg is then inserted back into the woman's uterus as an embryo." Dr.Bertinelli explained. Marco nods, keeping up with every word she's saying. Jean just gives her a blank stare.
"Christa Lenz will be your surrogate mother. She has already gone through all the drugs and surgeries. I assume you don't know her?" The doctor asks. Now Jean sits upright in his chair. "Christa? Yeah we know her. She's the last person I'd think would agree to be a surrogate." he mumbled the last part of that sentence. "Great. We'll check up on her as much as we can." Marco said cheerfully. Wow he looks like he's glowing, Jean thought.
"Great. I guess I'll see all three of you at the checkup?" Dr.Bertinelli asked. "Why, of course! Thanks for your time, doctor." Marco politely shook the doctor's hand, Jean following suit. They then got in their car and picked up some McDonald's for lunch.
"Do you wanna drop by Christa's place to see how she's doing?" Marco asked in between chicken nuggets. "I don't care. Do whatever you want." Jean said while sipping his shake. "Great. Let's go then." Marco started up the car, and the couple began the drive to Christa and Ymir's house.
"Do you think Ymir will be there?" Marco wondered. "Dude, when isn't she there? Christa's her life." Jean said. "I heard she got a job as a mechanic, so she's not there as often as she would like, but it's better than nothing." Jean continued. Marco nodded his head in agreement and kept driving.
Marco was heavily focused on the road ahead, tense and focused. Jean always found Marco driving to be the funniest sight ever. Why can't he just relax and let the car drive itself?, Jean thought. However, Marco was a good driver, and that's all Jean cared about. Soon, Jean fell asleep and didn't even notice that Marco had taken ahold of his hand.
