Jefferson & Ivan's Love Story: Stay With Me

Chapter 3- Daddy Jeff?

"What the fuck?" Ivan says as he looks at the picture in Jeff's hands.

"Do you remember when we went to visit your mom when she had donated her kidney to that 15 year old girl?" Dave asks Jeff.

"Yeah," Jeff says confused.

"Remember I had got a phone call?"

"Yeah."

"It was the doctor telling me that I was five weeks pregnant."

"How long have you been keeping this from me?"

"Six months. That's when I started taking the pills."

"So... for six fucking months you've been trying to get pregnant without telling me?"

"Yes."

"Well I know now how much I meant to you. Just nothing but a warm body to cuddle with at night and fresh cum."

"That's where you are wrong Jeff. Your fresh cum helped create a baby with me. Our baby."

"You believe him?" Ivan asks Jeff.

"I can tell when when he is lying and he is not lying. I hope he's not at least."

"I'm not lying. I have an appointment in two days to check on the baby. You can come if you want to."

"I'll be there. What time?"

"Ten o'clock am."

"Where?" Ivan says angrily.

"Here at the hospital. The fourth floor."

"We will be here at 9:30," Jeff says.

"Okay, see you then Jeff."

"Bye," Ivan says.

"I'll be over to get my stuff tomorrow."

"Okay. See you then."

They walk away going in the directions of their cars. Jeff stops just before he gets to his car.

"Gee, I'll meet you at the house," he yells across the parking lot.

"Okay," Ivan yells back getting into his Range Rover.

Ivan starts driving away when Jeff sees Dave standing next to his Ford Focus on his phone.

Jeff b-lines towards Dave. He grabs him by the shoulders and says, "If this is some joke that you're pregnant, I will end you."

"Mm. I love when you're aggressive like this."

"Dave don't play with me."

"Fuck me."

"Why?"

"Because I'm pregnant, I'm horny and you are really turning me on right now," Dave says trying to put his hand in Jeff's pants. "Come on, just fuck me. Please."

"No. Stop. I'm not going to fuck you. I can call George and he can come and fuck you."

"I've been fucking George for two months, but I don't want him to fuck me. I want you to fuck me. Just fuck me, please."

"Wait. You've been fucking my best friend for two months? You are truly pathetic. Look at you. Call him to fuck you. Goodbye David," Jeff says before he walks away.

"Wait," Dave says as Jeff walks away. "You think that you're hurt that I'm fucking your best friend? What about the fact that you've been fucking the person who was my best friend? Huh? Tell me. What is so damn special about him?"

"If you don't know by now you never will."

"Never will what?" Jeff hears behind him. He turns around and sees his best friend, George, standing arms crossed and eyebrows raised.

"He will never understand why I chose Ivan over him. I never will understand why he is fucking you but that's not my problem now. My problem is the child he's carrying. And I swear on that child if you try to stop me from being a father to my child, I will kill you. The both of you," Jeff says.

"Is that right?" George says amused. "I want to see you try to kill me."

"Always ready for a fight Georgie. But I have to go. I have a hot little twink to go fuck. See you in two days," Jeff says to Dave before he walks back to his car. When he leaves the parking lot, Ivan calls him.

"Daddy, where are you? I've been waiting for you," Ivan says.

"I know baby. I'm almost there," Jeff says.

"Okay," Ivan says before he moans loudly. "Daddy."

"Are you touching yourself, baby?"

"Yes."

"I'm outside. I want you to be in the ready position when I get up there. You have five minutes," Jeff says as he hangs up.

Jeff opens the front door of the house and goes into the kitchen. He grabs a bottle of Vodka and drinks directly from it. All we wants is to drink and sleep. He looks down at his watch and sees Ivan has one minute left. Jeff then puts the Vodka bottle down and makes his way upstairs. He walks to the bedroom. He checks his watch and opens the door. He sees Ivan on his hands and knees with his head down. Ready for anything.

"Good boy," Jeff says as he pats Ivan's head. "You may sit up on the bed."

Ivan gets up with Jeff's help and sits on the bed.

"I know that you want to have sex right now but we need to talk about tonight," Jeff says.

"Okay."

"First of all, my mom is dead."

"I'm sorry, Daddy," Ivan says as he sits on Jeff's lap hugging him.

"Thank you. You already know the second; the baby."

"Yeah, the bitch is 'pregnant,'" Ivan says.

"Yeah. After you left, I found out that Dave has been fucking George for two months."

"What?"

"Yeah, Dave's been fucking my best friend."

"Do you think that George is really fucking him?"

"At this point, I don't care anymore. All I care about is you and that baby he's carrying. The only thing is you have to get along with him for the sake of the baby."

"Not fucking doing it Jeff. He is trying to win you back. That's it. It's all for show, Jefferson! Fucking Christ! He's doing this to get a rise out of you. Why can't you see that?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's karma biting me in the ass from back then."

"Karma? Really Jeff?" Ivan says sarcastically.

"What? It could be true Ivan."

"Whatever. I'm going to bed," Ivan says yarning.

"Okay. Goodnight," Jeff says as he watches Ivan get in bed.

After Ivan is asleep, Jeff gets in bed and stares at the ceiling. Eventually he turns and kisses Ivan on the lips and says, "I love you and I'm so in love with you. I only want you, Gee and no one else."

"Good, now go to sleep," Ivan says.

"I love you," Jeff says.

"I love you too."

They fall asleep cuddling, dreaming of their lives together.