Home sweet home. I fell in love with the house all over again once Matt moved back in. Every spot held his scent, every room his sound. He fawned over me while I adjusted to the slight pain from moving, but I felt more than fine. Finally, he was home. It had been torture not having him around.

“We should start working on the baby’s room.”

“What about the colors? We don’t even know if we’re having a boy or a girl yet,” I asked.

“I don’t want to know! I want it to just be a surprise.”

I smiled. “Stubborn as usual.”

He leaned down over the couch and kissed me. “Yes, as usual.”

I watched him rub his growling belly before he walked around the couch and took a moment to sit down, using the armrest to help lower himself. If I tried to help, I knew he’d swipe me away and tell me to stop it, so I let him do it on his own. When he was settled, he propped his feet up on the coffee table. I reached over and rubbed his belly.

“One more month to go,” I said happily. “What about names?”

“I’ve been thinking about that actually.”

“Oh? What do you have in mind?”

“I was thinking Jack if it’s a boy, I love that name.”

“And if it’s a girl?”

“You pick the girl’s name. I thought it would be fair since I liked Jack so much.”

I smiled. “Hmm if I have to pick, I’ve liked Mandy for a long time. Or Mercy.”

“Why does it have to start with an M?”

I laughed. “Isn’t that obvious? So, it starts the same as your name.”

His cheeks turned red. “Sometimes you’re the biggest sap in the world.”

“You love it.”

“I do.”

Matthew leaned over and kissed me once more, humming as he did so. I decided right then and there I would never grow tired of kissing him. I moved his shirt out of the way and pressed my lips to his belly as I left a plethora of kisses on his skin. For my trouble, I felt a foot connect with my lips.

“You’re a troublemaker just like your dad.”

“You’re the troublemaker!” Matthew protested. “Should we go out and get some things for the room?”

“Yeah, I was thinking we should do the colors yellow and white. Reminds me of cake.”

“I think you’re just hungry,” Matthew laughed. “Oh! Now I want cake.”

“Then we’ll buy you a cake.”

We headed out and spent the rest of the afternoon shopping for the baby’s room. By the time we were done, we had a bassinet for our room, a crib for the baby’s room, and a ton of diapers and wipes on reserve. Matthew picked out cute blankets and decided on the car seat based on all the safety features he’d read up on. He stocked up on toys while I grabbed bottles and binkies and by the time we were done, the cart was full.

“Hope I didn’t go overboard,” Matthew mumbled.

“Quiet you. I’m buying everything, my treat.”

“I want to help!”

I sighed. “You already help me every day, let me do this for you today. Okay? And then I’ll let you get whatever comes next.”

Matthew smiled. “Such a typical alpha, but alright. It is a sweet gesture.”

I paid for everything and we loaded up the truck before heading home. Matthew handled the smaller items and I carried the bigger boxes up the stairs and set them in the baby’s room along with the paint colors we’d picked out. I spent some time sitting down, screwing nails into wood as I set up the crib and changing station. By the time I was done, I was exhausted.

“It looks amazing!”

Matthew stood in the doorway wiping his hands on a towel and looking around in awe. I smiled as I put the screwdriver away and pushed myself up slowly. Moving over to him, I gave him a kiss.

“You think so?”

“I love it! You did such a good job.”

“Can I have a reward?” I asked.

Matthew chuckled. “And what would you like, sir?”

“Well, there’s a bedroom right across the hall that could use our attention.”

“Is that so?” He asked huskily.

“Yep. I suggest we start there.”

I kissed his neck and felt his knees almost buckle. When I took his hand, he didn’t object even a little as I led him across the hall and into our bedroom. He tossed his towel to the side and wrapped his arms around my neck, kissing me deeply as I moaned returning the kiss, my tongue slipping into his mouth and chasing his playfully.

“Someone’s eager,” he purred.

“It’s been way too long.”

I reached down and lifted the hem of my shirt, slipping it over my head before tossing it to the side. I could see Matthew’s eyes roaming over me hungrily. He licked his lips and reached down, his own shirt joining mine on the floor. As soon as I saw his belly, I hesitated a bit leaning over to touch it softly before I kissed him just as gently. When I pulled back, I realized he was naked. He really was eager.

Matthew moved over to the bed as I slipped out of my jeans and boxers, his eyes never leaving me. I climbed into bed, joining him as his lips found mine once more, desperate and hungry. My fingers traced down his cheeks, over his sides, down his hips. As his belly pressed against mine, I hesitated again and frowned a bit.

“What’s the matter?” he asked.

“I don’t want to hurt the baby.”

“Ah baby, you won’t. I promise.”

“I know, but it feels like I will,” I touched his belly. “So big now.”

“Yes, and perfectly safe,” Matthew said as he kissed my chin.

His kisses didn’t end there. I watched as he left a trail from my chin down my chest over my stomach and to my groin. His tongue ran over my cock making it twitch and jump, begging for more attention. He grinned, a hum leaving his lips as he engulfed my length with his warm, wet mouth. A groan stuck in my throat as he didn’t hold back, his mouth sucking me in deeper. My hand reached down and pushed into his hair as he moaned and glanced up at me with those deep eyes.

Matthew was clearly on a mission. His tongue trailed my cock slowly, teasingly, pushing into the tip as he ran his fingers over my inner thighs. The sensitive flesh there shuddered and trembled beneath his touch. He traced his fingers back up, trailing them over my balls before gripping them lightly and running his tongue over them. Slowly, he sucked them into his mouth and I couldn’t stop a moan from escaping my own mouth.

“That’s good,” I breathed. “More.”

He traced back up with his tongue before swallowing me down once again. This time, he bobbed and twisted his head, his hand stroking what he couldn’t fit into his mouth. I caught the way his other hand darted between his own thighs as he stroked himself, turned on just from pleasuring me. It was such a hot image I felt my entire body heating up.

Matthew must have felt my muscles tensing because he released my length and grinned as he slowly wiped his mouth. He crawled up my body, hovering over me as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I groaned, my fingers reaching up to pinch and tug at his sensitive nipples. I felt him shudder, his nails digging into my arm. I was so close to unleashing everything I had on him.

“Maybe we should take it easy,” I breathed.

“John,” Matthew said softly as he wrapped his arms around my neck. “The baby is fine, okay? Right now, I need you to fuck me like you haven’t been able to the past few months. I’m going crazy.”

“Is it that bad?” I grinned slightly.

“Destroy me.”

I shivered. Matthew knew just how to push my buttons and turn me on. I was past the point of no return and I trusted that he knew his own body well enough to know what he could and couldn’t handle. He rubbed up against me, teasing me as he simulated riding me. A groan left my lips and I reached over, digging into the nightstand to pull out the bottle of lube we’d stashed there. I poured it over my length and he reached back, rubbing it up and down my shaft before he nodded.

“I need you now.”

“Not yet,” I growled, taking his hand and pouring more lube inside. “Open yourself up for me first.”

I could see how turned on he became from my direct order, his body turning pink as he nodded. He lay on his back, spreading his legs for me before he reached down and began to push a finger inside. He could barely make it past his big belly and for some reason, I enjoyed watching him struggle. The lust was mixed with determination and he was able to press his fingers inside as he moaned.

“John.”

“Yeah, baby?”

“Fuck me, please.”

“Ask me again, beg for it.”

Matthew whimpered at my teasing. “Please fuck me. I need your cock. Please, I’ll do anything.”

I grinned. “I’ll remember that.”

I pushed him onto his side before I crawled up and lay behind him. My fingers ran over his length for a moment before I lifted his leg and guided my cock inside him. The tight ring of muscle resisted at first as Matthew clenched down in excitement and pleasure. I reached around, stroking him more as he finally relaxed, and I was able to slip inside.

Slowly, I pushed myself in bit by bit until I was buried deep. His breathing was shallow and he was panting now, his body rocking and hips rolling, begging for more. I slapped his ass roughly and he yelped.

“Don’t be greedy,” I lectured as I grabbed his cheek and kissed him deeply.

“Please,” he begged.

“Since you asked me so nicely.”

I slipped out slowly, an inch at a time before I slammed into him roughly. His whole body seemed to shake and then melt as he moaned. I watched his hand curl around his cock as he began to stroke himself. Keeping true to my word, I didn’t hold back. My grip tightened on his leg and hip as I used them as leverage and slammed into him repeatedly. Each wet, sucking sound filled the room, the sound of our skin slapping together loud and perfect.

There was no one that could compare to Matthew. Living with him. Loving with him. Sleeping with him. All of it was so perfect. I picked up speed, my own breath catching in my throat as I was overwhelmed by how tight he was. He clenched around me even more, his moans coming one after another now as if he couldn’t help himself. My fingers pushed into his mouth and he sucked them hungrily, his body bouncing back against mine to get every ounce of pleasure he deserved.

“John, I can’t,” he mumbled as he slipped my fingers free from his lips.

“Then come for me, baby.”

As soon as I said those words, I felt him tense up as he groaned deeply, his toes curling as he covered his belly and palm with his cum. I followed right after him, the clenching around my throbbing cock enough to milk me dry. I finally stopped pumping, out of breath as I leaned on his shoulder and sighed.

“Was that good enough for you baby?”

“It’s a start,” he purred, still out of breath.

“Oh? Round two?”

He giggled wildly as I nipped his shoulder.