Sup! Here's the next chapter! The Ask will probably be up sometime next week, depending on school work n stuff, shiz going down in my life at the moment, and everything's hectic! Anyway, enjoy! :3 Btw, surprise smut in the beginning, oops ;)

-Seto's POV-

I smiled up at Brice tiredly, as he rubbed my aching back, working out all he kinks that came with being pregnant.

He grinned back, kneading a particularly sore bit with his knuckles, making me sigh in content. Honestly, Brice gave the best massages.

"Thank you, Brice." I murmured, lolling my head back as I relaxed, closing my eyes. Brice hummed, kissing my temple gently, still smiling.

"No problem, baby. Don't want you to still be sore when the guys come over later." he mumbled, kissing me again, this time on the lips.

Since confessing that I felt the urge once more, during that dark moment, Brice has been extra cuddly and watchful, keeping an eye on me, and making sure he knew how I was.

It wasn't smothering, quite the opposite in fact. I loved that Brice cares about me, and wants to make sure I'm ok.

Whenever I had an awkward baby-pregnant-Godzilla-mood-swing moment, he was always there, helping me even when I'm sure I was acting like a class A bitch.

It's part of his way of showing love, I suppose, protecting. And, putting up with my craziness.

Spud gave a light kick, and I giggled, pulling Brice's hand down to feel over the area, causing him to let out a content sigh, humming quietly.

I could never get over how calm I felt when Brice holds me like this, gently rubbing my tummy and just, being there, like my big gay teddy bear, ready to snuggle.

He rested his forehead on my shoulder, letting out a small puff of air.

"Is Chase doing another ultrasound when he gets here?" he asked quietly, and I nodded, leaning back into him.

"Mhm, that's why he's getting here half an hour before the others." I replied, looking back over to him with a small smile. He nodded and grinned, his hand slipping back to the crook of my spine.

"Does it still hurt, baby?" he asked softly, and I shook my head, the pain in my back long gone since he started the massage. His fingers really are magic, in more ways than one.

He hummed and kissed the top of my head, standing up and running a hand through his mussed blonde hair, and I could see the muscles in his back contort, his biceps bulging slightly.

He was shirtless after spilling coffee down his tshirt earlier, and like hell I was complaining about it.

I licked my suddenly dry lips, suppressing the urge to moan at his flexing body. I just wanted to lick every part of him.

Is that weird? No, if you've seen Brice you'd probably want to as well.

It had been so long since we had done anything other than sloppy blowjobs, since Spud decided to dry up my libido, and I could feel myself growing hotter as I continued to stare at my sexy husband.

He turned back to face me, and must have noticed my drooling, because the attractive bastard smirked.

He stalked back up to the bed, flexing his generous muscles as he approached, gently pushing me onto my back and caging me between his massive arms, muscle rippling in places I didn't even know it could. Damn, he knew how to get to me.

"Hmm, you like what you see, baby?" he growled huskily, eliciting a soft moan from me.

"I-It's been too long." I whimpered back, spreading my legs to accommodate him between them, whining needy as he kissed my neck, sucking on a spot he knew makes my head spin.

He trailed kisses up the arch of my neck all the way to my ear, his warm breath fanning over my flushed skin.

"Yes, it has been too long hasn't it? Why don't we change that, baby?" he rasped, the husk of pure desire embedded in his voice.

I moaned lightly, wrapping my arms around his shoulders, whimpering slightly as his hands wandered up my shirt, pinching my perked nipples, making me arch up slightly in pleasure, another groan spilling out of my mouth.

"Shh, baby, don't talk, I've got you." he murmured in my ear as I whined, silencing my needy mouth.

He sat up, ignoring my protests, shimmying out of his sweats and boxers, helping me pull off my own sparse clothes, no finesse or teasing in any of it.

We had waited too long for all that faffing. We needed it, and we needed it now.

He sank back to the bed, this time me straddling him, his already rock-hard member sliding between my ass cheeks, rocking a little into them.

I bent down to kiss him, cupping under my bump gently as our lips moved together, hearing him uncap what I assumed to be lube.

I pulled back with a gasp as I felt his fingers prod my entrance, hissing slightly as he slipped them in one at a time, stretching and rubbing them deep inside me. It really had been a long time.

He whispered sweet nothings against my lips, as I panted from the fading burn. Soon, he pulled them out, leaving me clenching around nothing but air.

He shushed my needy whimpers as one of his hands reached down to take my member between his lithe fingers, the other helping to guide his own between my ass cheeks, easing it in as I lowered myself onto him.

I grimaced at the sharp pain, but that soon turned into a moan, as he slowly began thrusting up, pleasure shooting up my spine, replacing the earlier pain, stroking my member as both our moans increased.

I clutched my swollen belly as I bounced up and down, biting my lip as I felt myself near the edge.

"Cum for me, baby, let it out. I want to hear you." Brice whispered, nibbling on my earlobe as he sat up, thrusting faster, meeting me as I slammed down each time.

He words unraveled me, releasing with a loud moan of Brice's name and a loud stream of babbled profanities, Brice coming undone not seconds later, spilling deep into my ass.

He panted as he shuffled up the bed, pulling out of me in the process, making me gasp, and kissed me fiercely, sighing as he pulled back, cupping my cheek gently with a smile.

I blinked blearily, still coming down a bit from my high, flopping gracefully down with him back onto the bed, cuddling up to his side as we caught our breaths.

"I love you, Seto." Brice whispered, kissing my sweaty forehead lingeringly. I sighed, rubbing my belly as Brice traced circles on my arm absentmindedly.

"I love you too, Brice. God, I haven't felt like that in a while." I chuckled breathlessly, cracking open one eye and smiling at him, sitting up slowly.

I winced a little as Brice helped me stand, waddling - yes, I waddle now - to the bathroom, both of us slipping under the warm shower spray, me leaning against his strong chest, letting him wash and pamper me.

It's the least he can do after sticking his tree trunk in my ass. Still, I'm glad we were finally able to have some time together like that. I've felt restless for a while now.

"Don't fall asleep, baby, they'll be here in half an hour." Brice urged, and eyes snapped open. How long had we been busy?!

We soon finished washing, and headed out the bathroom, me staying shirtless for the time being until Chase can do the ultrasound, just in my maternity jeans - a life saver for me - and Brice's slippers, since my swollen feet won't fit into any of my shoes.

Brice walked out of the bedroom in a hoodie and some sweats, making sure I was happy on the couch before heading to the kitchen and bringing out two bowls, one full of popcorn, the other filled with sticks of celery and ranch dip for me.

My cravings had recently returned back to the slightly more normal side, but I still had this weird thing for olives, which we had run out of earlier.

Brice promised we could get more, after I cried for ten minutes straight, then promptly locked myself in the bathroom, probably not the best move considering recent events, but it turned out fine in the end.

Brice had been doing all he could to help keep my mood swings in check, even going so far as to let me cuddle him as I sulked, bitter about the lack of delicious olives.

There was a knock on the door, and Brice sighed, setting down the popcorn he was about the eat and going to the door, letting in a maniacally grinning Colin, towing a less than chipper looking Chase.

Colin spotted me on the couch and squealed, dropping Chase's hand before racing towards me, babbling and fanning himself over my bump, practically gushing.

Brice chuckled at my slightly distressed face, sitting back down next to me and ushering a pouting Colin back to Chase, who was rummaging around in his silver case, pulling out the familiar sonogram equipment.

He turned back to me, gesturing for me to lie back again and for Brice to help me, as I flailed around like an awkward turtle on its back.

Pregnancy hasn't affected my elegancy at all, I can tell.

Brice held my hand as the gel was applied, not as cold as I last remember, and the wand was placed on my stomach, moving around until Chase paused, freezing the screen.

"The baby's growing at a pretty good rate. Everything's developing as it should, and I could probably tell you the gender next time if you want. Plus, Brice didn't pass out this time." he said, turning the screen to us, ignoring Brice's grumble.

I smiled at the little fuzzy image, tightening my grip on Brice's hand. Spud looked a lot less like a potato now, and a lot more like a baby.

His tiny arms and legs were clearly visible, and you could even see all his little fingers and toes.

It was beautiful, and I could feel myself growing misty eyed, and it wasn't just the hormones. This was our baby, our little Spud.

Brice leant down and kissed my forehead, stroking my cheek softly with his free hand.

"It's getting sooner to having our baby in our arms. I can't wait, babe." he said in my ear, and I nodded, shakily taking the tissue Chase offered to wipe off my stomach.

Chase repeated the same process as last time, saving the pictures and heartbeat onto the disc he last gave us and packing the equipment away.

Colin hummed, happily prancing over from his spot on the armchair and helping me sit as Brice went to put back the disc, grinning ear to ear.

"I can't wait for your baby to get here! You guys are so lucky, you're going to be amazing parents!" he squealed, patting my now clothed bump gently.

Brice huffed a bit, protectively as Colin flitted around my bump, going into full papa mode, but I just smiled and shook my head.

Colin wouldn't hurt me or the baby, even accidentally, it was just in his nature to be excitable. Probably to balance out the sour-puss mage he was dating. Either way, he was harmless.

Chase grumbled something about rabbits in hear, clicking the case shit and sitting down on the armchair, pulling the giddy Colin down onto his lap.

Brice kept his hand under my shirt, stroking my belly softly as he turned to Chase, grinning a little.

He was obviously still in a good mood from earlier, horny jackass. My horny jackass.

"How've you two been? Chase seems a little less pissy than usual, you must be doing something right CBear." he asked, chuckling as Chase glared slightly, huffing as Colin giggled.

"We've been good, thanks. Actually, I got a promotion at work this week, so we had a little celebration date yesterday. We went to the botanical gardens and it was brilliant!" Colin exclaimed, launching into a whole conversation about his plans to get Chase gardening.

That was until Chase pointed out that their flat didn't have a garden. Colin pouted, and said he could still dream.

About ten minutes passed listening to Colin, until there was another knock on the door.

Jerome, Mitch, Adam and Ty all wandered in, greeting us all in their weird ways. Adam was slightly less hyper than usual, something Ty put down to pulling an all-nighter at work, but hey, no one was complaining.

We chatted for a little while, before settling down to watch some movies, courtesy of Mitch and Jerome, who even brought beer and soda, so everyone was happy.

Ty, Colin and I sipped our soda, while the other guys drank through their cans of beer slowly. Ty was fidgeting the entire time, stealing glances in my direction every so often, hardly touching his food.

Halfway through the third movie, he sighed quietly, nudging my shoulder.

"Seto, can I ask you something?" he mumbled, biting his lip anxiously. I frowned worriedly, nodding, and he helped me up, grabbing my hand and leading me towards the kitchen.

I turned my head as Brice whined, pouting up at me quizzically, silently asking why he was missing his pregnant hot water bottle.

Adam, too, was staring at Ty curiously, the two having a silent conversation through facial expressions. I smiled at my husband, kissing his cheek quickly.

"Just going to get more soda." I said, walking into the kitchen with Ty before they could say anything else.

Once I was sure the door was closed, I turned back to Ty, who was tapping his foot out of nervous habit, arms crossed as he leant against the counter, chewing his lip.

"Ok Ty, what's up? What do you want to ask?" I said quietly, sitting down to take the weight off my swollen feet.

Ty paused for a second, before sighing, running a hand through his hair, again looking anxious.

His behaviour was starting to worry me, so I placed a hand on his arm, snapping him out of wherever in his mind he went. He swallowed, looking down.

"Just, hear me out, ok? I-I, need a favour." he muttered, and I nodded, squeezing his arm, placing my other hand on top of my belly, hushing Spud, who was squirming.

Another sign of my nerves, I'm sure.

Ty sighed again, looking up at me with tired, yet somehow, slightly hopeful eyes. He took a breath, before speaking.

"I was wondering, could you make a fertility potion for me?" he blurted out, and my eyes widened.

I'm glad I was sitting down for that.

My breath hitched, and my eyes closed as the hope in his eyes shone brighter, a shaky smile twitching on his lips.

I gulped, swallowing down my anxiety as I gave him my answer.

Ha! Cliffhanger! Hope you enjoyed this one, it was fun to write something a little less depressing! AND the Ask will be up next time, so look out for that. It won't be part of this book, but look out on my profile for it to arrive :3 Love you guys! Laika out.