"Let's watch a movie!" Austin exclaimed. "As long as it's 500 Days of Summer," I replied. If you can't tell it's my favorite movie. "Kay fine!" Austin grunted with disproval. "YAY!" I cheered. I ran over to the TV and pressed play, as the DVD was already in. I curled up into Austin's side as the movie started.
About half way through, Austin paused it. "Why did you pause it?" I asked.
"Alan I love you," Austin said.
"I love you, too, but why did you have to pause the movie to say that?"
"No Dumb Ass, I mean I'm in love with you!"
I leaned over and kissed him. The kiss soon turned into a heated make out session as I rolled over so I was straddling him, and nibbled his lip, asking for entrance, which he granted.
He stood up, supporting my thighs with his rough hands, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me to his room, not once breaking the kiss, and slammed the door open, placing me on the bed, with him straddling me. He palmed me through my jeans eliciting a moan from me, and decided that the few layers of cloth between us was too much, swiftly removing my shirt and his. He began to work on my jeans as I worked on his, pulling them down at the same time, boxers and all. Austin slid down the bed, so his head was level with my hard-on and started kissing and sucking the inside of my thighs, getting closer and closer to my member with each kiss. Then he licked the length of my member before engulfing me in his mouth. He bobbed his head, but suddenly removed his mouth with a pop. I whimpered at the lack of pressure.
"I don't want you to come yet," he whispered huskily in my ear. He then grabbed a bottle of lube from his nightstand, covering his fingers in it, before sticking the first one in me, getting a whimper of pain from me, but soon I began to thrust into it as he inserted the second one and started scissoring me. I moaned when he hit my prostate and ground onto his fingers, when he removed them, only to be replaced seconds later by his dick. His thrusts sped up in pace, hitting deeper with every thrust, when we both came, moaning eachothers names.
Two weeks later
"Alan, we don't know how this is possible, but you're pregnant," the doctor told me.
"But that's impossible!" Austin piped up.
"Yes, it is, but somehow it happened."
Nine Months Later
"Come on, one more push!" the doctor yelled. I felt something come out of my bum, so I knew it was over. I looked down and saw that my baby was a pink stuffed squid with rainbow tentacles.
"Let's name him Squidgy!" Austin excitedly yelled with happy tears streaming down his face.
The End
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The Birth of a Squidgy (Austlan Cashby one-shot)
FanfictionDo you ever wonder how Squidgy was born? I know they tell the bullshit story of how they won him at the claw machine, but that's not what actually happened.
