Yesterday, I spent all day with Junior in bed, he knew just the right things to do to make me feel better. I eventually got tired, and we fell asleep cuddled up against each other. I got up this morning doing my morning routine. I put on a new pair of pjs walking towards the stairs, before I could Junior grabs me starling me.

"You scared me!" I scream.

"I'm sorry, baby." He whispers against my ear, rubbing my belly in a circular motion.

"I'll make us breakfast." I whisper, I close my eyes leaning against his chest.

"How are you feeling?" He asks me.

"Better. Thanks to you." I smile turning around. I wrap my arms around his neck kissing his plump lips.

"We can continue if your up for it." He smirks seductively.

I nod my head removing my arms from around his neck. He grabs my hand leading us towards his room. Once, we're inside his room, he let's go of my hand. He sits on his bed pulling off his shirt.

"Come here.." he commands throwing his shirt onto the floor.

He pulls me on top of him and begins to kiss along my neck, sucking and nibbling.

"Mm..Junior." I moan, running my hands through his silky black hair.

He moves his hands groping my ass, he lays back down on the bed bringing me with him.

"Junior..??" I utter nervously. He moves away from me slightly and looks at me.

"Um?" He questions. I get up from my position, and sit on his lap.

"We have to be careful." I pout. He sits up on the bed, touching my belly.

"I'm sorry, babies daddy is just horny for your mom." He smirks. I hit him softly on his arm looking down at him.

"Junior!! Don't tell them that" I laugh. He grabs me flipping me over onto my back.

"I'll do all the work, and you just enjoy yourself." He mutters. Discarding all of my clothes expect my shirt, he removes his jeans and boxers throwing them onto the floor.

He hovers above me inserting his whole cock into me, placing one of his hands beside my head. When he's finally fully inside me, he starts to thrust slowly. He moves his other hand placing it onto the other side of my head.

"Ngh!!" I moan holding onto his bicep.

"Fuck!! Your so wet!" He groans speeding up his pace.

He tries not to get carried away, drilling his cock into my pussy. After, one final last thrust he releases inside me. He pulls out and gets up to get a towel to clean up his mess. I sit up panting heavily, sex with Junior was mind blowing . He comes back wiping us clean, laying next to me, he pulls me into his chest hugging me.

"I love you Junior." I smile at him.

"I love you too baby." He smile capturing my lips. We make out for awhile until I move away from him.

"I'm hungry now" I  giggle.

"I think the babies are too. Remember your eating for three." He grins sweetly. He rubs my belly placing a kiss onto it.

Junior really is the perfect husband, but I was really do miss Jinyoung too. I loved my husbands, especially when one of them are gone. Even though Jinyoung got on my last nerves I still loved him unconditionally. I just wished he could be more affectionate, but I knew I couldn't change him. I guess Junior made up for Jinyoung's unaffection.

Two months later, I was finally eight months pregnant. My stomach was twice as huge then last month. The babies even moved a lot now, since next month was my due date.

I sat in the living room watching television. Jinyoung was back home, but we hardly talked. Ever since he came home, I've been avoiding him. I just didn't want to deal with his attitude. Especially, since I was moody myself, but Junior has been taking good care of me.

As I'm sitting on the couch a pair of hands snake their way down my shoulders. I grab his hands intertwining them with mine. He kisses the side of my neck making hickey marks.

"Mmm...Junior..." I moan. He suddenly pulls away, and I hear him sigh with irritation.

"Junior??" Jinyoung growls. I turn around only to come face to face with Jinyoung.

"Um..I-I thought you were Junior. I'm sorry..." I stutter.

"It's fine. You love him more then me. I get it now.." he grits out angrily.

He storms out of the living room walking upthe stairs. I get up from the couch, and run after him.

"Jinyoung!!? Baby, please. Let's just talk.." I plead catching up to him. I grab his arm, but he shakes me off glaring at me angrily.

"Talk?! The day I came home you've been ignoring me." He explains angrily.

"I'm sorry, but I've been going through my own issue." I sigh, looking down at my stomach.

"That's not an excuse. I'm your husband too." He grumbles. He walks towards his room, and I follow behind him.

"Jinyoung? I love you as much as I love Junior. I'm not choosing one over the other. Your not even trying either. Why should I try when your not even trying yourself ? " I explain to him.

"I'm sorry, baby. I'll give you all my attention now." He smiles moving towards me.

He places his arms around my waist, and pulls me against his chest. Kissing me roughly, I run my hands through his silky brown hair.

"Mmm..." I moan.

He moves us towards his bed, pulling away he discards our clothes. A few minutes later, he's thrusting into me in a slow pace kissing along my neck.

"Ughhh!J-Jinyoung!" I moan.

"That's it, baby. Moan my name!" He growls pounding deeper into me.

He finally finds my g-spot hitting it repeatedly. The feeling of his cock sliding inside me drove me mad.

"Ngh!Jinyoung!!!" I moan coming to my release.

He intertwines our hands together, releasing inside me. His warm sticky seed filling me up, collapsing next to me he pulls me close towards him and kisses me passionately. I melt into his arms kissing him back. He sticks his tongue into my mouth exploring every carve.

Later that day, we all sat in the living room. I laid against Jinyoung's chest as Junior messaged my feet. They're seriously the best husbands ever.

"Junior?" Jinyoung questions looking at Junior.

"Um?" He answers raising an eyebrow.

"Do you think it's time to tell her?" Jinyoung asks.

"Tell me what?" I ask sitting up, Junior sighs nodding his head yes.

"Baby?" Jinyoung says.

"We have something important to tell you." Junior tells me in a serious tone.

"Ok...tell me." I say worriedly.

"Um...well you know twins run in our family right?" Jinyoung explains.

"Um...yes." I mumble.

"Well..our mom, Aunt, grandmother, and her mother and so fourth married twins too." Junior explains smiling. I stare between them with wide eyes.

"What??!" I outburst baffled.

"Our dad is a twin too, but our other dad passed away. He got really sick." Jinyoung explains looking down.

"I-I'm sorry." I frown holding his hand.

"It's fine." Junior smiles weakly.

"But..who is your actually dad?" I ask curiously.

"Um.." Jinyoung utters looking away.

"Was that a touchy question? I'm sorry." I apologize.

"It's Okay, Baby. Umm..we just think of them as both our dads. But Jinyoung's dad is actually our father who passed, and mines is the one who's still alive." Junior explains sadly.

"What? Wait a minute. Your twins how is that even possible to have two different dads?" I ask astonished.

"Well..it runs in our family, and it is possible. Maybe you should study the human body again" Jinyoung smirks.

"Ha.Ha..very funny." I groan rolling my eyes.

"Would you two stop. This is a serious matter, she needs to know." Junior sighs in irritation.

"So...does this mean..." I begin to ask.

"Yes" They both say in unison.

I sit back in complete disbelief. I couldn't believe this. Did this mean that my sons were going to share a wife too?

"Baby? I know this is a lot to take in, but it'll be fine we promise." Jinyoung smiles.

"Don't get me wrong I'm perfectly fine with this, but what about our kids?" I explain worriedly.

"We'll explain everything to them when they're older. It'll be okay. They have two dads to protect, and cherish them." Junior tells me.

"I love both of you." I smile.

They both hug me pecking each side of my cheeks. That night we slept together, and I could never get tired of being sandwiched in between them both.