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Jack's POV~

I'm making myself some breakfast as I eat some pickles and chocolate pudding I got on my last grocery run.
Mark should be out of bed in a few more weeks and I'm almost 5 months.
I feel a sharp kick and I take a sharp breath as I put my hand on my stomach.
I let out a broken, pained cry as I grip the counter.
It's times like this I wish Mark wasn't bed bound.
I pant as Coffee Bean keeps kicking and I whimper.
Arms are suddenly wrapping around me and the hands are rubbing my stomach.

"Are you okay Angel?" Mark's smooth, velvet like voice slides into my ear from behind me, sending shivers down my spine.
"Y-Yeah. The baby is just a bit active." I say, blushing.

I hear him chuckle as he holds me close.

"I can hear you blushing." He laughs and I blush more.

He kisses my temple as he starts to sway us to a slow dance that starts to play from no where.
I untense and rest my hands on his. I lean against him and he hums to the music.
The baby calms down slowly as I practically snuggle into Mark behind me.

"Thank you Marky." I sigh as I feel the baby calm down so much it might as well be asleep.

He wraps his arms completely around me and presses his body closer to me.
The calming and reassuring smell of his cologne surrounds me as he holds me and Coffee Bean as close as possible.

"You're very welcome, my babies." He says, one of his hands rubbing a little on the side of my stomach.

I sigh happily as I look down at my stomach.

"I can't wait for Coffee Bean." I say as I move my hands to under my stomach.
"I can't either. But, do you think our little Coffee Bean is going to be a girl, or a boy?"
"Hmm. I don't know. I'd love it either way."
"So would I. But I'm thinking, with how much music you listen to and how much fruit you eat, that it might be a baby girl."
"Can't you see the gender?"
"No. Coffee Bean is blocking me when I try to look."
"Well, we know they have some of your powers." I offer as a consultation.
"Yes but, back to the question. What do you hope our little Coffee Bean will be?"
"Honestly, I don't know. I haven't put that much thought into it because I've been so distracted by you."

He hums in thought before kissing my neck lovingly.

"I hope it's a little girl. Then, I could possibly show her how to dance, make her little dresses, and play with her like any human father."
"But you aren't human, which makes the time you spend bonding with them so much more special. So much more rememberable." I say, turning to him, my stomach pressed up against his.

I lay my hands on his bare chest  as he smiles down at me.
He kisses me and starts to sway me to a new song.
I kiss back happily, energy flowing through my body.
He breaks it for a moment to lift me up by the ass before kissing me again.
I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck.
He carries us to our bedroom and lays me on the bed. He starts to peck down my neck as he rubs my stomach.

"I love you Angel. And nothing will stop me from showing you my love." Mark half growls as he pulls down my pants with ease.

He pulls away and slides his off, his red boxers matching his hair.
He gets back on top of me and his tip brushes up against my entrance.

"Tell me if I do something wrong. Okay?"
"Trust me, you'll know when something's wrong." I say, blush covering my face as I wait for him to enter me.

He pushes his tip inside me and slowly pushes more in, inch by inch. Once he's fully in he gives one rough thrust before I hear my phone ring.
I groan, displeased with its timing.
Without pulling out Mark gives me my phone and I answer.

"Hello?" I ask, not in the mood to talk.
"Sean, where in hell have you been?!" My brother's angered voice sounds from the other line.
"Uhm, can I call you back?" I squeak out as Mark gets a little impatient and thrusts again.
"No you can't! You've been missing work for almost three months! What the hell is going on?!"
"I-I can't r-really talk r-right now." I say as Mark starts to thrust a bit as he kisses my neck.
"Why, are you having sex?" He asks sarcastically.

I gulp and Mark takes the phone from me.

"I'm sorry to interrupt but I believe Angel and I have rights to have a private life." He says, thrusting once more.
"And who the hell is this?!?!"
"Mark Fischbach, Jack's fianceé." He says and I blush.
"His what?!" My brother yells louder.
"His fianceé. Now please calm down and let him call you back in an hour or so." Mark growls before I hear the phone get hung up on the other end.

Mark puts my phone on the nightstand and kisses me.

"Fianceé?" I ask and he nods.
"I had planned on giving you the ring after this but the call interrupted." He chuckles before starting to thrust again.

I pant as he finishes what he started and he fills me up.

"Next time, I'm not stopping." He smirks and I blush.

*I am very tired. Hopefully I'm not getting sloppy. See all you lovely masturbation nekos in the next chapter!*