"What color should we paint the baby's room?" Zac asked as he turned to look at Taylor as they stood in the middle of an aisle at Wal-Mart looking over different painting colors.
Taylor crossed his arms as he shook his head, "I'd say red but knowing my luck Harry will probably pop out a son and kill me for sticking his son with a red room..well kill you but whatever. I don't see why you didn't just bring Harold on this venture to pick out paints."
"If he heard you call him Harold he'd kill you," Zac sighed as he eyed the different cans in front of him. "And I didn't bring him because he is out spending the day with your wife and I want my setting up the nursery to be a surprise for him. Especially after our semi argument last week when I got bitchy over the milkshake."
"He wouldn't kill me for calling him Harold," Taylor defended as he looked at some of the paint cans. "I'm surprised you two haven't made up yet. I mean you guys are always fucking like animals..or well you were before you knocked Harry up. One of the many reasons I don't want Natalie to get pregnant. I want to keep our sex life active."
Zac stopped in his tracks as he turned to face Taylor, "Our sex life is very active still thank you very much. It's just that I still feel awful for how I acted that day and since then things haven't been totally right between us. I think Harry is still mad otherwise he wouldn't be holding out sex for a whole week like he has done now."
Taylor sighed as he shook his head, "Never thought I'd see the day when you were whipped baby brother," he mused as he ran a hand through his hair. "But I'm guessing it's here huh?" he asked before laughing.
"I'm not whipped," Zac defended himself as walked closer to Taylor. "No more whipped then you are," he teased before sighing. "This whole picking paint would be so much better if we knew the sex of the baby."
"But Harry wanted to wait and you gave in," Taylor mocked seeing Zac turn to glare at him. "Like I said, whipped," he shrugged. "Hasn't Harry mentioned any themes he likes?"
Zac thought for a moment as a smile spread across his lips, "He has mentioned doing a musical theme since we sort of did meet at one of our shows," he said knowing that their meeting after one of his concerts had been what had drove them together. Zac had known the moment he stopped to sign an autograph for Harry's sister Gemma and Harry who had been beside her made a crack on his crooked smile that he wanted to get to know that boy and luckily for him Harry had just turned eighteen three months before because otherwise there would have been no way he even could have refused an underage Harry and he'd probably be in jail right now instead of picking out colors for their baby's nursery.
"Then let's pick out the paint already and set up that musical themed room," Taylor nodded knowing that after they had the paint Zac wanted to go to some local baby store and buy the actual crib and bedding as well. Apparently Zac just wanted to go all out and get everything done today and Taylor was just his unwilling accomplice while Natalie kept Harry occupied..and again got a bout of baby fever.
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"You know Zac and I haven't had sex in a week," Harry huffed as he looked over at Natalie as they both set side by side in the nail salon getting pedicures. The day out had been her idea and he had almost not wanted to come mainly because everything he had was no longer fitting and he felt like a beached whale but finally he had found a pair of jeans that fit as well as a baggy sweater he thought was Zac's and he had just thrown his hair up in a headband and left.
And now, well now here he sat getting his feet done up. His nails had already been done and they were a really nice shade of pink. Pink was his color and it had been so long since he had worn nail polish.
Natalie turned to look at Harry, "And what's keeping you two from having sex?" she asked as she raised an eyebrow. "I remember when Zac was still living with Taylor and I that he had the sexual drive of..well of a man whore," she said as she blushed feeling awful for even knowing how much her brother-in-law liked sex.
"Because I look like a beached whale," Harry answered as his tone of voice sounding horrified. "And I'm pretty sure I have stretch marks in places men shouldn't have them. I just don't think Zac would find me sexy enough to have sex with right now."
Laughing at Harry's words Natalie shook her head, "Trust me you could look horrid and Zac would want to fuck you. The boy loves you Haz whether you're fat or whether you're a bean pole."
"He may love me but that doesn't mean he'd find me sexually attractive right now," Harry pouted as he looked down at his stomach. "This little bean just ruined his mama's good figure and sex appeal for the time being."
"Mama?" Natalie asked as she raised an eyebrow.
Harry just shrugged, "I am the one incubating the baby. Figured mama fit but I don't know, it kind of sounds awful at the same time."
"Yes, it kind of does," Natalie agreed as she laughed. "But your figure isn't ruined and you should really just give it up to Zac. Poor boy is probably going insane from lack of sex."
At Natalie's words Harry just made a face but maybe she had a point. Maybe he should just have sex again with Zac because he did know about the man's reputation before him and he was kind of afraid that if Zac wanted it bad enough he'd just go to someone else.
"Do you think Zac would cheat on me if I don't have sex with him again?" Harry asked voicing his thoughts out loud, the idea of it just making him feel almost physically sick. "I mean one of his ex-boy toys just lives right down the road from us," he frowned knowing Zayn, the man Zac had been fucking on and off before him live just a few houses down from them.
Natalie scrunched up her nose, "Trust me he and Zayn may have been fuck buddies but he wouldn't resort to cheating with him. Anyway last I checked Zayn was dating Liam," she said knowing she still kept in contact with Zayn some. Natalie just found it easier to be friends with gay men then to be friends with straight women. "Zac wouldn't resort to cheating with anyone."
Even after Natalie spoke Harry remained worried that Zac would cheat on him. Heck maybe Zac would still cheat on him even if he had sex with him just because he looked hideous pregnant.
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Zac who had just finished with the last of the nursery things sat down in a rocking chair that he had put in the corner of the room. It was late out and he knew Harry should be getting back soon. He wasn't sure of Natalie's exact plans for the man but he did know that they were planning on dinner and a movie for the night and Zac was sure that they movie they were going to see would have just ended..or well okay maybe he had been obsessively checking online because he was afraid of Harry coming home and ruining the surprise.
A surprise that had went slowly thanks to Taylor finding a way to injure himself while setting up the crib. Maybe it was almost good that Taylor had no children because if he did Natalie would be the one who'd have to get the nursery ready. Hell Zac was half sure Natalie was probably the one to fix things that were messed up at their house cause the thoughts of Taylor with power tools were too frightening.
Hearing the front door open Zac smirked slightly when he heard Harry holler out for him, "I'm in the guest bedroom babe," he answered back hearing Harry's footsteps getting closer and that just cause a swarm of butterflies to build in his stomach. He really hoped Harry appreciated the surprise and well he also hoped that maybe it would get Harry to let him in his pants again because he was missing sex with him.
When the door to the guest bedroom opened Zac stayed silent watching as Harry froze in his steps, eying the room and the changes that had taken place in it while he had been gone.
"Y..you changed our guest room," Harry finally spoke as he walked farther into the room feeling tears welling up in his eyes at the stuff Zac had done while he was gone on his girls day with Natalie. "All by yourself?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
Zac shook his head as he stood from the rocking chair, "I had Taylor help," he confessed as he stood behind where Harry had stopped in front of the crib. "Never asking him to help take down a bed or set up a crib again though he did actually do well on the painting, especially the musical notes on the wall," he laughed before slipping his arms around Harry's ever expanding waist. "Do you like it?" he asked kissing his neck softly.
"Of course I like it," Harry spoke getting chocked up slightly as the tears in his eyes finally went down his cheek. "I like it a lot and I'm glad you remembered me mentioning the musical theme."
"So you aren't still mad?" Zac asked kissing Harry's neck again as he heard him get chocked up. It seemed Harry cried more now that he was pregnant.
Turning around in Zac's arms, Harry raised his eyebrow, "Mad?" he questioned not sure why Zac thought he was mad at him.
"Yeah for our argument last week," Zac said as he shrugged seeing the confused look that Harry was giving him.
Harry just shook his head at that, "I'm not mad," he spoke before shaking his head. "Trust me I forgave you the moment you put that milkshake in my hand.
Now though after Harry's words it was Zac's turn to be confused, "Then how come we haven't..you know..had sex?" he asked feeling himself blush because he sounded like a very horny man right now but truth be told he was. He swore this was the longest he and Harry had even refrained from sex.
"We haven't had sex because I'm fat," Harry answered as his eyes drifted down to his stomach which now rested between him and Zac. "I'm fat and disgusting and I doubt you'd want to see a beached whale naked."
Zac chuckled as he shook his head, "You aren't fat or disgusting," he said as he reached down and let his hand rest on Harry's abdomen. "You are pregnant with our child and you're still amazingly sexy and trust me when I say I want to see you naked. I want you naked."
Feeling more tears go down his cheek Harry raised an eyebrow, "Really?" he asked still feeling a bit insecure on his looks and the possibilty of Zac wanting him. "You don't want Zayn from down the road?"
"I don't want anyone but the man in front of me," Zac smirked before leaning in and kissing Harry on the lips. He was scared of Harry pushing him away or turning him down but instead he smirked more into the kiss when he felt Harry responding to him.
Kissing Zac back, Harry sighed and he didn't find himself pulling away. Not as they both undressed each other and not as they somehow found a way down onto the floor in the nursery and he definitely didn't pull or push Zac away once Zac was inside him after Harry had found a way to straddle his lap.
"Fuck," Harry hissed out as Zac's hand connected with his aching cock and the man began to pump him in time with the way that Harry was riding him. "Good god to fucking hell Zachary."
"You like this?" Zac asked hearing the curse words leave Harry's mouth.
Harry just nodded his head at that feeling Zac's hand move on him a bit faster and he picked up his pace in riding Zac's cock. Over the course of their relationship Harry had almost became a master for knowing what Zac liked and he felt content knowing that Zac was liking this. Zac was liking the way he was riding his cock.
"I think the better question is do you like me riding your cock?" Harry asked as he leaned towards Zac and kissed him roughly nipping at his bottom lip slightly as he did so.
Moaning at Harry's words and the kiss, Zac moved his hand faster around Harry's cock as he nodded his head in response.
Harry pulled away from Zac and gave the man a mischievous smile, "I didn't hear you love," he said before winking at Zac. "Do you like me riding your cock?"
"You know I do," Zac muttered out knowing he was close to coming already and he just wanted to get Harry off first before he did. "I like you riding my cock," he said before kissing Harry again, this time besides moving his hand on Harry's cock he let his hips move some as well with Harry's movements on him.
Moaning louder Harry just kissed Zac harder, his arms going around Zac's shoulder as he felt his end coming and as he came he moaned out Zac's name into the man's mouth but he kept moving on him, only stopping once he had felt Zac come as well.
After he had Harry pulled away from the kiss and rested his head in Zac's shoulder as he caught his breath, not even feeling like moving off of Zac's dick or his lap right now. "You know we are horrible parents already," he sighed before kissing Zac's neck softly.
"How so?" Zac mused shivering as Harry kissed the skin on his neck.
"We just had sex in our unborn child's nursery," Harry giggled as he lifted his head. "The place were our baby is gonna sleep once it is born has been broke in."
Zac just shook his head, "I'm pretty sure we'll fuck the kid up more later. I mean you for a dad and me for a mom. That poor child doesn't stand a chance."
"Mom?" Harry asked feeling or at least presuming he felt like Natalie had when the words had came from his mouth earlier in the day.
"I kind of like the idea of being mom," Zac answered as he shrugged. "Even if you are the one carrying the baby."
Harry nodded, "Mom suits you," he said agreeing with Zac's words. "Better than it does me anyway, regardless of the fact that I am incubating our child."
Taylor crossed his arms as he shook his head, "I'd say red but knowing my luck Harry will probably pop out a son and kill me for sticking his son with a red room..well kill you but whatever. I don't see why you didn't just bring Harold on this venture to pick out paints."
"If he heard you call him Harold he'd kill you," Zac sighed as he eyed the different cans in front of him. "And I didn't bring him because he is out spending the day with your wife and I want my setting up the nursery to be a surprise for him. Especially after our semi argument last week when I got bitchy over the milkshake."
"He wouldn't kill me for calling him Harold," Taylor defended as he looked at some of the paint cans. "I'm surprised you two haven't made up yet. I mean you guys are always fucking like animals..or well you were before you knocked Harry up. One of the many reasons I don't want Natalie to get pregnant. I want to keep our sex life active."
Zac stopped in his tracks as he turned to face Taylor, "Our sex life is very active still thank you very much. It's just that I still feel awful for how I acted that day and since then things haven't been totally right between us. I think Harry is still mad otherwise he wouldn't be holding out sex for a whole week like he has done now."
Taylor sighed as he shook his head, "Never thought I'd see the day when you were whipped baby brother," he mused as he ran a hand through his hair. "But I'm guessing it's here huh?" he asked before laughing.
"I'm not whipped," Zac defended himself as walked closer to Taylor. "No more whipped then you are," he teased before sighing. "This whole picking paint would be so much better if we knew the sex of the baby."
"But Harry wanted to wait and you gave in," Taylor mocked seeing Zac turn to glare at him. "Like I said, whipped," he shrugged. "Hasn't Harry mentioned any themes he likes?"
Zac thought for a moment as a smile spread across his lips, "He has mentioned doing a musical theme since we sort of did meet at one of our shows," he said knowing that their meeting after one of his concerts had been what had drove them together. Zac had known the moment he stopped to sign an autograph for Harry's sister Gemma and Harry who had been beside her made a crack on his crooked smile that he wanted to get to know that boy and luckily for him Harry had just turned eighteen three months before because otherwise there would have been no way he even could have refused an underage Harry and he'd probably be in jail right now instead of picking out colors for their baby's nursery.
"Then let's pick out the paint already and set up that musical themed room," Taylor nodded knowing that after they had the paint Zac wanted to go to some local baby store and buy the actual crib and bedding as well. Apparently Zac just wanted to go all out and get everything done today and Taylor was just his unwilling accomplice while Natalie kept Harry occupied..and again got a bout of baby fever.
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"You know Zac and I haven't had sex in a week," Harry huffed as he looked over at Natalie as they both set side by side in the nail salon getting pedicures. The day out had been her idea and he had almost not wanted to come mainly because everything he had was no longer fitting and he felt like a beached whale but finally he had found a pair of jeans that fit as well as a baggy sweater he thought was Zac's and he had just thrown his hair up in a headband and left.
And now, well now here he sat getting his feet done up. His nails had already been done and they were a really nice shade of pink. Pink was his color and it had been so long since he had worn nail polish.
Natalie turned to look at Harry, "And what's keeping you two from having sex?" she asked as she raised an eyebrow. "I remember when Zac was still living with Taylor and I that he had the sexual drive of..well of a man whore," she said as she blushed feeling awful for even knowing how much her brother-in-law liked sex.
"Because I look like a beached whale," Harry answered as his tone of voice sounding horrified. "And I'm pretty sure I have stretch marks in places men shouldn't have them. I just don't think Zac would find me sexy enough to have sex with right now."
Laughing at Harry's words Natalie shook her head, "Trust me you could look horrid and Zac would want to fuck you. The boy loves you Haz whether you're fat or whether you're a bean pole."
"He may love me but that doesn't mean he'd find me sexually attractive right now," Harry pouted as he looked down at his stomach. "This little bean just ruined his mama's good figure and sex appeal for the time being."
"Mama?" Natalie asked as she raised an eyebrow.
Harry just shrugged, "I am the one incubating the baby. Figured mama fit but I don't know, it kind of sounds awful at the same time."
"Yes, it kind of does," Natalie agreed as she laughed. "But your figure isn't ruined and you should really just give it up to Zac. Poor boy is probably going insane from lack of sex."
At Natalie's words Harry just made a face but maybe she had a point. Maybe he should just have sex again with Zac because he did know about the man's reputation before him and he was kind of afraid that if Zac wanted it bad enough he'd just go to someone else.
"Do you think Zac would cheat on me if I don't have sex with him again?" Harry asked voicing his thoughts out loud, the idea of it just making him feel almost physically sick. "I mean one of his ex-boy toys just lives right down the road from us," he frowned knowing Zayn, the man Zac had been fucking on and off before him live just a few houses down from them.
Natalie scrunched up her nose, "Trust me he and Zayn may have been fuck buddies but he wouldn't resort to cheating with him. Anyway last I checked Zayn was dating Liam," she said knowing she still kept in contact with Zayn some. Natalie just found it easier to be friends with gay men then to be friends with straight women. "Zac wouldn't resort to cheating with anyone."
Even after Natalie spoke Harry remained worried that Zac would cheat on him. Heck maybe Zac would still cheat on him even if he had sex with him just because he looked hideous pregnant.
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Zac who had just finished with the last of the nursery things sat down in a rocking chair that he had put in the corner of the room. It was late out and he knew Harry should be getting back soon. He wasn't sure of Natalie's exact plans for the man but he did know that they were planning on dinner and a movie for the night and Zac was sure that they movie they were going to see would have just ended..or well okay maybe he had been obsessively checking online because he was afraid of Harry coming home and ruining the surprise.
A surprise that had went slowly thanks to Taylor finding a way to injure himself while setting up the crib. Maybe it was almost good that Taylor had no children because if he did Natalie would be the one who'd have to get the nursery ready. Hell Zac was half sure Natalie was probably the one to fix things that were messed up at their house cause the thoughts of Taylor with power tools were too frightening.
Hearing the front door open Zac smirked slightly when he heard Harry holler out for him, "I'm in the guest bedroom babe," he answered back hearing Harry's footsteps getting closer and that just cause a swarm of butterflies to build in his stomach. He really hoped Harry appreciated the surprise and well he also hoped that maybe it would get Harry to let him in his pants again because he was missing sex with him.
When the door to the guest bedroom opened Zac stayed silent watching as Harry froze in his steps, eying the room and the changes that had taken place in it while he had been gone.
"Y..you changed our guest room," Harry finally spoke as he walked farther into the room feeling tears welling up in his eyes at the stuff Zac had done while he was gone on his girls day with Natalie. "All by yourself?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
Zac shook his head as he stood from the rocking chair, "I had Taylor help," he confessed as he stood behind where Harry had stopped in front of the crib. "Never asking him to help take down a bed or set up a crib again though he did actually do well on the painting, especially the musical notes on the wall," he laughed before slipping his arms around Harry's ever expanding waist. "Do you like it?" he asked kissing his neck softly.
"Of course I like it," Harry spoke getting chocked up slightly as the tears in his eyes finally went down his cheek. "I like it a lot and I'm glad you remembered me mentioning the musical theme."
"So you aren't still mad?" Zac asked kissing Harry's neck again as he heard him get chocked up. It seemed Harry cried more now that he was pregnant.
Turning around in Zac's arms, Harry raised his eyebrow, "Mad?" he questioned not sure why Zac thought he was mad at him.
"Yeah for our argument last week," Zac said as he shrugged seeing the confused look that Harry was giving him.
Harry just shook his head at that, "I'm not mad," he spoke before shaking his head. "Trust me I forgave you the moment you put that milkshake in my hand.
Now though after Harry's words it was Zac's turn to be confused, "Then how come we haven't..you know..had sex?" he asked feeling himself blush because he sounded like a very horny man right now but truth be told he was. He swore this was the longest he and Harry had even refrained from sex.
"We haven't had sex because I'm fat," Harry answered as his eyes drifted down to his stomach which now rested between him and Zac. "I'm fat and disgusting and I doubt you'd want to see a beached whale naked."
Zac chuckled as he shook his head, "You aren't fat or disgusting," he said as he reached down and let his hand rest on Harry's abdomen. "You are pregnant with our child and you're still amazingly sexy and trust me when I say I want to see you naked. I want you naked."
Feeling more tears go down his cheek Harry raised an eyebrow, "Really?" he asked still feeling a bit insecure on his looks and the possibilty of Zac wanting him. "You don't want Zayn from down the road?"
"I don't want anyone but the man in front of me," Zac smirked before leaning in and kissing Harry on the lips. He was scared of Harry pushing him away or turning him down but instead he smirked more into the kiss when he felt Harry responding to him.
Kissing Zac back, Harry sighed and he didn't find himself pulling away. Not as they both undressed each other and not as they somehow found a way down onto the floor in the nursery and he definitely didn't pull or push Zac away once Zac was inside him after Harry had found a way to straddle his lap.
"Fuck," Harry hissed out as Zac's hand connected with his aching cock and the man began to pump him in time with the way that Harry was riding him. "Good god to fucking hell Zachary."
"You like this?" Zac asked hearing the curse words leave Harry's mouth.
Harry just nodded his head at that feeling Zac's hand move on him a bit faster and he picked up his pace in riding Zac's cock. Over the course of their relationship Harry had almost became a master for knowing what Zac liked and he felt content knowing that Zac was liking this. Zac was liking the way he was riding his cock.
"I think the better question is do you like me riding your cock?" Harry asked as he leaned towards Zac and kissed him roughly nipping at his bottom lip slightly as he did so.
Moaning at Harry's words and the kiss, Zac moved his hand faster around Harry's cock as he nodded his head in response.
Harry pulled away from Zac and gave the man a mischievous smile, "I didn't hear you love," he said before winking at Zac. "Do you like me riding your cock?"
"You know I do," Zac muttered out knowing he was close to coming already and he just wanted to get Harry off first before he did. "I like you riding my cock," he said before kissing Harry again, this time besides moving his hand on Harry's cock he let his hips move some as well with Harry's movements on him.
Moaning louder Harry just kissed Zac harder, his arms going around Zac's shoulder as he felt his end coming and as he came he moaned out Zac's name into the man's mouth but he kept moving on him, only stopping once he had felt Zac come as well.
After he had Harry pulled away from the kiss and rested his head in Zac's shoulder as he caught his breath, not even feeling like moving off of Zac's dick or his lap right now. "You know we are horrible parents already," he sighed before kissing Zac's neck softly.
"How so?" Zac mused shivering as Harry kissed the skin on his neck.
"We just had sex in our unborn child's nursery," Harry giggled as he lifted his head. "The place were our baby is gonna sleep once it is born has been broke in."
Zac just shook his head, "I'm pretty sure we'll fuck the kid up more later. I mean you for a dad and me for a mom. That poor child doesn't stand a chance."
"Mom?" Harry asked feeling or at least presuming he felt like Natalie had when the words had came from his mouth earlier in the day.
"I kind of like the idea of being mom," Zac answered as he shrugged. "Even if you are the one carrying the baby."
Harry nodded, "Mom suits you," he said agreeing with Zac's words. "Better than it does me anyway, regardless of the fact that I am incubating our child."
