Do you know who the father is? That question just moved around in Harry's brain over and over again as he sat in the living room at Zac's parents house. He had begrudgingly agreed to accompany Natalie on her weekly lunch date with Diana and Kate here at their house and now he was wishing he hadn't thanks to that one simple question that Isaac's wife had asked him.

"What does that mean?" Harry finally asked once he could talk, the venom in his voice coming out very clearly as he sat his eyes on Kate.

Kate shrugged her shoulders innocently, "People like you are notorious for sleeping around," she said as she tried to act innocent. "I'm sure you probably aren't positive if Zac is the baby."

"People like me?" Harry asked another question, his tone staying harsh as he crossed his arms over his bump.

"Gays," Kate finally said her voice coming out a whisper. "It's no secret gay men especially are known to sleep around and well you just look like the tyoe," she defended as she batted her eyelashes, still trying to play innocent.

Harry heard Kate's words and he shook his head, "Well for your information Kathryn, I don't sleep around so no I have no questions on who my baby's father is. It's Zac plain and simple and I really don't like being called a man whore when Zac has been my first and only relationship," he muttered as he stood from the couch. "I think your probably besides being a self-righteous bitch is that you're ashamed that you won't be poping out the first grandchild for Walker and Diana!" he yelled before turning on his heels and heading outside, slamming the door behind him.

Jumping once Harry had shut the door Natalie turned to look at Kate, "How can you be so cruel?" she asked as she raised an eyebrow.

"Me, cruel?" Kate asked as she looked at Natalie perplexed. "Am I supposed to buy the act he just pulled on being a good little gay man when statistics will show gay men are known for sleeping around and contracting diseases?"

"Katie has a point," Diana finally spoke as she looked at Natalie. "I'm still praying every day for Zac's soul and for him to find a nice woman to marry some day. Just..hopefully that woman can accept the fact that he might have a child with a man from his days as being a sinner."

Natalie rolled her eyes as she listened to Diana and Kate, "Well you're both wrong and you're both self-righteous bitches," she spoke not caring for once if she offended them. They had clearly hurt Harry's feelings and Harry was one of the only true friends Natalie had. "Harry loves Zac and Zac loves him and neither of them sleep around," she said before turning and leaving the house as well.

Getting outside she saw Harry sitting in her car and she walked towards it, getting into the driver's side, "I'm sorry for asking you to come. I..I just thought they'd have their shit together."

"Zac's family is never gonna have their shit together," Harry chuckled as he shook his head, wiping tears that were on his cheek away.

Natalie just gave Harry a mock hurt look and she shook her head, "Taylor and I do," she reasoned before reaching over and wiping a few tears away from Harry's eyes as well.

"You two are the only ones," Harry smiled as he looked at Natalie. "Sometimes I am thankful for that but don't tell Taylor. He'll think I want to be best friends forever and I don't."

Laughing more Natalie started her car up, "You want me to take you home?" she asked raising an eyebrow curiously.

Harry shook his head no, "Zac is home right now and he'll just tell me he told me so about coming here. He'd know how his mom and Kate would be and I'm not in a mood for an I told you so or an argument with him. Just take me to your house and we can bug Taylor, yeah?"

"Taylor will love that," Natalie giggled as she pulled out of the driveway and headed towards her and Taylor's house.
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Natalie crossed her arms as she looked at Taylor. Harry had been at their house now for most of the day and Taylor had been complaining most of the day so Natalie knew she shouldn't have been surprised when Zac showed up at their doorstep asking to speak to Harry and now that he had left to track down his boyfriend who was somewhere in the house she sighed.

"I can't believe you called Zac," Natalie muttered annoyed that Taylor would do such a thing. "Harry would go home when he was ready to face Zac."

Taylor rolled his eyes as he leaned against a counter in their kitchen, watching as just stood against the stove with her arms crossed and a look that could kill him. "I didn't call him."

"Don't lie to me," Natalie reprimanded her husband as she continued to glare at him. "Lying to me is never good for your survival."

"I'm not lying," Taylor spoke feeling himself blush at her last words though he gave her a smile. "Why would you think I would call Zac here for anyway?"

Uncrossing her arms Natalie stayed facing Taylor, "Because Harry was getting on your nerves with his crying and moping about what happened at your mom's," she reasoned as she ran a hand through her hair. "Though I wish Harry had stuck around when I called both your mom and Kate self-righteous bitches."

"Harry may have gotten on my nerves but I didn't call Zac," Taylor defended himself still as he walked closer to Natalie. "And I kind of wish I had been there to see it to be honest," he smirked as he slipped his arms around his wife's waist. "It's hot when you get pissed off."

Natalie kept her glare but finally she heaved a sigh, "Just don't think my letting you be all sweet means I don't think you didn't call Zac," she muttered before leaning up to peck Taylor's lips. "Now go away, I have to start dinner."

Taylor fake pouted but moved away as Natalie told him, "I still claim I didn't call Zac."
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"So did Taylor call you?" Harry asked as Zac came into the guest bedroom where he had been hiding out after getting death glared by Taylor one too many times. Harry swore Taylor's death glares could be worse than Natalie's at times.

Zac shook his head as he shut the door behind him and walked to the bed where Harry was sitting, "Figured it out myself," he said as he ran a hand through some hair that had fallen out of the bun he was wearing. "How did it go at my mom's?"

"Like you said it would," Harry shrugged his shoulders unable to meet Zac's gaze as the man sat down beside him. "They accused me of sleeping around because that's what gay men do and not knowing who the father of the baby is," he said as he chewed his lip to keep himself from crying again. "You were right so now you can tell me I told you so."

"But I don't want to do that," Zac frowned as he reached over and made Harry look at him. "I hate the way my parents are and the way Kate and Isaac are. I hate that something was said to you today that upset you," he sighed as he shook his head. "I may have been right on not wanting you to go but that doesn't mean I'm gonna say I told you so."

Harry nodded as he laughed slightly, "I feel like such a woman right now," he said trying to lighten the situation some. "Crying over my hurt feelings. I even ate a whole cartoon of ice cream by myself."

Zac smiled more at Harry's words, "You've always been a master at changing the subject," he said as he rested his hand on Harry's cheek. "Just know that I and everyone else who matters knows you aren't sleeping around and that I am truly the mother of that baby in your belly."

Harry felt himself blushing some at Zac's words, "I love you," he finally spoke knowing it was the only thing he could say that probably wouldn't make him cry right now.

"I love you too," Zac replied back as he leaned over and pecked Harry's lips. "So very very much," he sighed before letting himself kiss Harry longer than a peck. His kiss was one full of passion and need and he knew right now the only thing he could do was kiss Harry or else he'd be tempted to go to his parents and confront them and he'd probably find himself in jail. Jail wasn't a place where he wanted to be right now.

Smirking as Zac kissed him, Harry returned the kiss his body moving closer to Zac's. "You know," he muttered as he eventually pulled away. "We should head home before things get hot and heavy. Not sure Taylor would like us having sex in his guest room."

Zac giggled slightly at that before blushing over the fact that he had giggled, "Do you think I care what Taylor would or wouldn't like?" he asked as he raised an eyebrow seeing Harry shake his head no. "I kind of am hard and don't know if I can endure the drive home," he said as he let his lips go to Harry's neck where he kissed and sucked the skin playfully. "And I think I want to do that thing I did to your ass last night."

"You mean eat it?" Harry moaned out as Zac's breath hit his skin. "Because I really wouldn't object to that right now."

"Good," Zac whispered before letting his lips move back up to Harry's and he kissed him again, slowly pushing him back on the bed as he leaned over him, careful to put all of his weight on Harry's bump. He really was scared of breaking his unborn child somehow.

Once Harry was fully down Zac kissed him harder his hand sliding up and under Harry's shirt which caused the younger man to moan out and Zac eventually pulled away, taking Harry's shirt off and throwing it to the floor. It was only after it was off that Zac resumed kissing him, feeling Harry's tongue slip inside his mouth which cause him to moan out.

He knew they had to be more silent or Taylor and Natalie could more than likely hear them but he didn't really care and so as he finished undressing Harry and even as Harry undressed him, he found little ways to make Harry moan out loudly or for him to moan out loudly as well.

When they were both naked Zac just smirked as he looked over Harry's body admiring it. Even with the bump he was still as sexy as hell. "Turn over," he spoke as he locked eyes with Harry. "I want to taste you so fucking bad."

Chewing his lip hard Harry obeyed Zac and soon turned over propping himself up on his legs and hands, "I want your tongue inside of me so fucking bad," he groaned out as he felt Zac's hands on either cheek and he smirked when he felt Zac spread his cheek's apart.

The moment Zac's tongue finally connected with his hole he let out a whimper that made him blush. Harry was almost glad Zac was behind him and couldn't see him now. He knew he had been needy for his tongue but he hadn't known he had been that needy.

"Fucking hell baby," Harry muttered as his head fell back as Zac kept working his tongue around his hole and even going farther or going up slightly. Zac rimming him was something they had only just started during his pregnancy but he could say without a doubt Zac was as skilled at it as he was at giving a blow job.

Feeling Zac add a finger inside of him as well as continuing to use his tongue, Harry moaned out louder, letting his hand go around his dick as he began to pump himself his eyes closing tight. He was sure Zac wasn't going to stop until he got him off and he really had no objections to that...or well he hadn't until he heard the door open.

Opening his eyes fast he felt Zac move away and soon he turned his head, his cheeks now getting warm as he turned to look and see which unfortunate person walked in on them and he then had to bite his lip to keep from laughing as he saw Taylor standing there like a deer in headlights.

Taylor just swallowed hard as he looked from his brother to Harry and back again, the image of Zac's face buried in Harry's ass still engrained deeply into his brain, "Nat...I....dinner is ready," he finally spoke knowing that was why he had came here in the first place. "Nat wanted me to tell you in case you guys felt like staying. She made enough for everyone," he nodded before slowly backing out of the bedroom and shutting the door as fast as he could.

Once Taylor was gone Zac looked at Harry and broke out giggling, "I really want to feel sorry for him but I don't," he said shaking his head. "In fact I'd much rather finish what he walked in on."

Harry smirked and nodded, "Me too," he said as he got back into position rather quickly though this time it wasn't Zac's face that found it's way to his ass. It was Zac's cock and it worked him over until they had both reached their ends and just collapsed on the bed.
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Natalie who watched Taylor come back into the kitchen raised an eyebrow, "You okay?" she asked. "You look like you saw a ghost or something."

"N..no ghost," Taylor stuttered as he shook his head. "Just my brother eating his boyfriend's ass."

"Oh...." Natalie spoke her mouth falling open slightly and wishing she could kill Taylor for the images he had brought forth in her head. "I'm sorry for the disturbing mental image."

Taylor felt himself blush at Natalie's words, "I..it really wasn't that disturbing," he said as he looked down at the erection already forming in his jeans. "I..it..well...I don't really know what to say."

Natalie just crossed her arms as her eyes followed her husband's and she blushed seeing he was hard, "I hope this means I'm not going to have to eat your ass."

"No!" Taylor stated rather too quickly knowing the images in his head now of being eaten out were not of his wife doing it but that of another man. He had never once had gay thoughts in his life and now thanks to Harry and Zac he was imagining himself with a man..any man and letting said man rim him.